Morgan and Bill

As they exited the Uber, Morgan was breathing heavy. She couldn't believe what just happened. Right there, in the back of the van. As she told her boyfriend to go get smokes at the store, she wondered if he could see her rosy red cheeks from what just occurred. She was embarrassed and excited all at once. What did Bunz think of all this? Did he like it. It was all so weird, but so invigorating. Just as she has suspected, this whole idea was kick starting long dormant feelings and emotions in Morgan.

The date had actually gone really well, and when she was getting dressed Morgan was giddy as a school girl in anticipation. It was the type of nervous energy that she hadn't felt in years. Bill actually brought her flowers. And he was polite. He was the best looking guy in the world, she used to think, but he wasn't ugly either. He has a quality about him. He wanted to be loud and the center of attention. At times, so did Morgan.

Not only that, but Bill made her laugh the whole night. She was practically rolling on the floor. Of course he insulted Bunz and brought up how weird it all was. How could he not. She told him not to make a huge deal, if he wanted this to go well. But every now and then, Bill would chime in with “you think he's hard” and Morgan would laugh with a “yup”. Then Bill stated, “I bet he jerks off a lot.” Again, Morgan laughed with a “yup”. Bill added, “I bet he jerks off tonight.” This one really had Morgan going at the restaurant.

That was really all he brought up about it. The rest of the date, was two people actually talking, drinking, laughing and having a good time getting to know each other. Most of Bill's jokes came at the expense of people at the restaurant or bar, and Morgan found herself joining in. By the time they were dancing Morgan was wasted. She made Buns stay and get the drinks at the end of the night just to tease him, like he wanted. Or she thought he wanted. She was shocked how little she thought about that aspect. She was so caught up in the date. She hadn't actually expected much going out for that smoke. Somehow, due to crowd of people they got close.

Bill said he had something he wanted to do “all” night. Morgan asked what that was, and Bill moved in. Morgan closed her eyes, like an teenage instinct. Then they kissed. The taste of smoke on their lips wasn't great, and Bill put a lot of tongue into it, but there was a flash of excitement about the public display. It got too crowded and she actually suggested moving inside, where they went about making out for about fifteen solid minutes. She had always watched and made comments about public kissing. But honestly, it was a blast. A girl had bumped her and she got pretty angry. As if someone was interrupting their date.

She didn't know what Bunz would think, and didn't care. Did he want to watch? That would be too weird, she thought. She wasn't ready for it. So each time, after that initial kiss, Bill and Morgan would wait until Rabbit turned his head, and then swap spit. Right behind him. It was remarkably arousing.

By the time she was in the back of the Uber it was too late to call this quits, and even stop the progression. She felt Bill's hand go up her dress and instead of fighting as she had in the past, she let him get up, and under and into her panties. His dream. Bill got into Morgan's panties right there in the backseat. She playfully told him to “cut it out”, but he didn't and she didn't want him too. She didn't even register Rabbit, right in the front constantly looking back.

She didn't expect much again, as she knew Bunz couldn't find “her spot” even after Morgan helped guide his hand. When Bill hooked his finger up into Morgan's wet snatch, her eyes went wide when he almost instantly found her bud and applied perfect pressure. Morgan had always told Buns, if you find it, it won't take long. Bill found out the truth of this statement, as Morgan didn't just cum on Bill's hand, she exploded on his hand. She stared into that asshole's eyes then, and rather fondly said, Bill.....ohh......uuuunnnngggh....” She moaned, lost in sexual heat, with an amazing orgasm that made her jerk. Her toes curled, her eyes rolled back, she gripped Bill's wrist for dear life.

As they kept kissing she wondered how loud they'd been. When she came, there was a lot that came out. All over his hand, and all over the back seat actually. It made a rather loud sloshing sound. Further, just their kissing was loud. Tongues smacking and slurping. Why didn't the guy have music on she whispered to Bill at one point.

And when they pulled up to Bunz's parent's home, she made the decision to delay Buns. To send him away. Judging from his stories, he was as equally excited with teasing and being a 3rd wheel as he was with the actual sex between her and Bill. There were times she wondered if Bill was helping Rabbit, if he knew about the stories. She wasn't going to tell him. Wasn't sure what he'd do. She just explained Bunz was into some “weird” stuff, and Bill had just laughed at the restaurant and nodded, adding “he expected as much”.

They didn't even get far from the van, while it pulled out and kissed quickly in the driveway, then a longer kiss on the walkway up to Rabbit's house. It was odd going to the house Buns grew up in. She felt a bit of shame, more for his parents, but they rarely ever came back. Maybe once in the past year or two. Quite literally, the house was just sitting there.

As Morgan and Bill kissed for several minutes on the front lawn, in the dark, Morgan thought about how fun this all truly was. Bill's hand went to her ass, and it made her move up on her heels. Weirdly, she had to bend to kiss him. He was rather short, about her height 5'7” but in these heels she was almost 5'11” and towered over him. She didn't mind. He didn't either.

At first she wasn't sure how far she was going to take this, but as they made out, all the way, into the front portion of the house and closed the door, she wasn't sure where she'd stop. They were frantically kissing, and Morgan was pulling his black shirt over his head, as she fell back to the carpeted steps. Bill's hand found its way back up her dress, and up past her panties. She was way wetter than she had ever been, from excitement, and from the previous orgasm. Her body writhed on the steps of Bunz's house. Her fiancee's own childhood house. Bill's hooked finger once again found her g-spot, and applied that wonderful pressure, like he was pressing a button, then stopping and doing it again, now in circular motions. She began to blush, and put her hands to her face in embarrassment as again she came quickly, all over his hand. It dripped from her and down his arm. “Why are you so good at that?” She huffed coming down slowly from her bliss.

“Practice,” Bill winked and stood up to unbuckle his jeans. He was in heaven. This was and had been his dream for some time. He felt her hands reach for his belt, and he let her do the work. The goddess was finally his. “Your so fucking hot.” He let her know.

“Yup,” Morgan smiled at his compliment. She was rarely called hot by anyone but him. She reached in his pants and grabbed his manhood. She held it briefly, and felt its weight, covered by his gray briefs. Then she pulled the briefs down, and it popped free. “Ok,” Morgan nodded, taking in Bill's cock for the first time. Hillary, her friend had talked about it. It wasn't huge, but he was definitely bigger than Buns. About two inches bigger, and a little thicker. Bunz had hairs around his base and follicles around his cock and balls. Bill was smooth. Further, there was no lion's mane of skin beneath Bill's fat mushroom head. It was almost smooth. The head looked big then. “Not bad...not bad.” Morgan assured him. She leaned in and licked that big tip, which made him groan. Then she sucked the tip in and moved her mouth down his shaft with pressure. If Morgan could do one thing right, she could suck a cock. At least that is what she'd been told time and again.

Bill felt that truth now, and his eyes winced almost like it was painful. It was in a way. A wonderful intense pain. “You're the hottest girl around,” Bill almost growled out.

Morgan came up with a pop from his cock. “Thanks Bill!” She sucked him back in. Her cheeks red from the compliment. It made her feel good in that moment.

“And I'm going to fuck you.” Bill said, and his head went back. “I'm going to fuck the hottest girl out there.” He pretty much yelled in the foyer.

Morgan pulled off his cock again. “Yup....you are stud.”

Bill pushed her down and got on top of her, between her legs. She felt him moving up. “But two things,” she pushed him off. “One...condom.....” She held out a finger. “TWO...upstairs bedroom.”

A dejected Bill reluctantly agreed, and they kissed and groped up the stairs, and through the hall, stopping to make out. Bill pushed her against the wall, and her long leg wrapped around his legs. It was so exciting and erotic. His cock was bobbing under her dress. As if it was trying to get up and find her hole. They reached Bunz's room. She flung herself onto the bed. It rippled. She had forgotten it was a water bed. Her hand grabbed Bill's cock and pumped. “Condoms!” She stated again.

“I don't have any.” Bill stopped quickly.

Morgan sat up on her elbows facing him, her legs open, her pink panties bare. “Seriously? You go on a date without a condom? That's dumb.” She pointed to the shelf on the wall. “There are some in the bowl. The glass bowl.” She watched as Bill retrieved the condom.

He looked at it. “This thing is old. I think its expired.” It was. About a year expired. It had been there since Buns was in high-school. Unused. Morgan agreed it would have to do. Bill ripped it open with his teeth and rolled it onto his cock.

She laid back, and Bill got on top. They hadn't discussed her keeping the dress on, or her heels. It was like they knew it was the thing to do. She pulled up her skirt and put her head back, feeling Bill's cock rub her exposed and engorged wet pussy lips. “Slowly.” She looked up as he put one hand next to her head. “Huuhhhhh,” she moaned feeling him enter her. Though she was wet, she wasn't loose and as he pressed two inches in, she felt filled. He was thicker than she may have understood. “Uhhhhh,” her head went back and the waterbed rippled as he began to spear her down onto it. He pulled out, and then pressed back in, adding another inch this time. He did it again, and she winced in pain, as Bill had five inches inside her. It was half and inch larger than her boyfriend. She had fucked guys with larger dicks, but not in many years. This asshole who pined over her for years, was in some uncharted territory at that moment.

He was loving every minute of it. It was like a tight wet sopping vice around his cock. He began to pick up the pace, seeing her lovely mouth open as she breathed deeply and moaned loudly now. “Unnnh, Unnhhh,” her moans came out in time with his thrusts.

“OH GOD BILL!” Her head shot up and her eyes opened, and she kissed him. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she pulled him down onto her. Her heel clad feet snaked around his ass and the back of his legs, locking him inside her. She was cumming already! Her pussy walls pulsed and pulsed., quite literally getting this assholes dick wet.

For being such a “stud” in his mind, Bill couldn't take the feeling around his cock. It was too much. But her pussy was all but begging his cock to join in the fun. “FUUUCK!” He winced once again, in a wonderful pain as his cock grew and began to erupt into the condom, saving her womb from his potent and thick seed. They then kissed again, coming down from a mutual orgasm.

He finally pulled out and rolled off. He was sweating. So was Morgan. She was still in bliss as Bill's explosion had sent her over another edge. She began to laugh. She slapped his knee. “Good job stud.” The pair took turns peeing. Morgan went first and then Bill. Morgan went to check and see that Bunz wasn't there yet. How long had sex even been? It had been so amazing though.

A minute later, they were both on the porch, sharing a smoke. “That was soooo good.” Bill rubbed his dark hair, smiling.

“It kind of was,” Morgan nodded handing Bill the smoke. She didn't need to ask if it was as good as he'd imagined, because she thought it was herself. Morgan still looked gorgeous in that dress, even if looking like she'd just...well...had sex. It was then that Morgan spoke about the “weekend”. How she was going to give Bill the experience of being with him for the entire weekend. They shared the smoke and she explained it would be a long weekend. Three days, or four if they could manage it.

“Come on,” Morgan said finally, “Let's go to bed before he gets back.”

Bill was stunned as Morgan led her back to Bunz's room. He wasn't sure what the sleeping arrangement s would be. Morgan stood before the bed and then stunned Bill again, when she pulled the dress down off of her body. She stood in her heels and panties still nude. She was a stunner, with long legs a skinny stomach, with as little squish, which Bill preferred more than a six-pack. Her perky tits bounced and her nipples were hard from the cool air. Bill followed suit, and pulled his shirt off, then his jeans.

Morgan watched and it was her turn to be stunned. Bill's cock was standing at attention, almost saluting her. It made her laugh, and feel warm inside. “Well hello there....is that for me?”

His bravado came back, and he leered. “Big time!”

“Do you want...” she looked to the bed, then back to him, really surprised this was even an option this quickly. “Do you want to go again?”

Bill nodded, and Morgan crawled onto the bed. Instead of rolling over she was waving her ass in the air, her pussy dripping. Bill moved quick to get another condom, the last one. “No more,” he told her.

“We'll have to make it count stud,” she cooed and giggled. Then she looked back at him as he moved behind her, condom covered cock moving up and down. “You'll have to get more than two condoms for the weekend,” she laughed.

Her fiancee's asshole friend got on his knees on the bed behind her. The waterbed rippled too much, but they weren't going to stop. He pushed his cockhead inside of her from behind. She squealed in delight at the feeling, and Bill pushed more of his dick in her wet cunt. She felt a slap at her ass, and let out and “Ooooooo....” at the slight pain that mixed with the pleasure to enhance the experience. She kind of liked that, she realized. He began to pump in her now, slowly at first, but picked up a pace. “SMACK MY ASS AGAIN!” She shouted out. He did as commanded and she squealed again. She felt his hands pull her hair back, and her neck stretched as her head went back. She loved it, and smiled with a wide mouth. Bill began to ram her now, her neck stretching and Morgan just let it happen with closed eyes and a large grin. She was getting fucked like a whore. Rutted like a little bitch in heat. The sound of their bodies hitting filled the room. Morgan began to slam back at him with her body, trying to take every inch of his cock. She couldn't stop smiling. “OH GOD BILLL! OH GODDD!!!” She cried out, as another amazing orgasm rippled through her body.

Her pussy was pulling on his cock, once again daring him not to spill his seed. Bill failed that challenge and gripped her hips, thrusting one last time. “FUUUUUCK!” He groaned, falling over her with his own smile. She could feel him now. When his cock pulsed inside her, her pussy contracted around it, as if trying to suck his cum from the condom. Their breathing was labored, and they remained attached sexually for about another minute, before Bill pulled off. She was huffing and puffing, her face and body glowing. She was still smiling, and she kissed him. She then got up and went out the room to use the bathroom. Not even registering if she was nude. Nor did one thought of Buns enter her mind. She eagerly went back into the bedroom.

Bill left her while he pissed and then came back to see her smoking, using the glass case as an ash tray. “Open the window,” she told him.

“Don't you think he'll be pissed?” Bill mentioned Rabbit.

The thought hadn't even reached her mind. She finally remembered her fiancee. “He'll be fine. I think he kind of likes a LITTLE disrespect actually. It gets him off.” She was referring to his story.

“Ha...weirdo.” Bill laughed.

“Cut it out,” Morgan stated but with her own laugh. She laid on his chest as they shared two smokes. She went over her plans again, telling Bill NO one that they all knew could ever know. He was fine with it. “This water bed sucks,” Morgan then blurted out handing him a smoke.

“Yeah, it's shitty for sex.” He answered.

Morgan looked at him seriously now. “Be honest, how many girls have you fucked here.” Bill muttered only a few, but none as good as her. She told him that was a “perfect” answer. “I've heard all the stories about the little sluts you've brought back here.”

Bill laughed handing her a smoke. “You're one of them now.”

“Jerk,” she hit his chest with her shoulder. “Wait...I guess I AM!” She began to laugh. Morgan realized she had become one of Bill's stories. It was fascinating to her. Bill had achieved the unthinkable, and fucked Morgan. His buddies fiancee right in his bed. She thought about how she told Bunz she needed to let go, and it looks like she found the right guy to help her. Just like Bunz's stories. She was lost in the thrill of it all, and so was Bill. They weren't concerned with anything outside that room, for the first time in a while, she realized.

They hadn't even noticed the car lights that rose up in the window fifteen minutes ago, immediately after they fucked.

Both fell asleep quickly. Morgan woke at 5AM. She was groggy but satisfied. She still had a smile. A dirty thought came to her and she looked down, to see Bill's cock. He was sleeping soundly. They hadn't even put covers on. His cock was hard, and she grabbed it. Scanning it now, using her hands to search and play. It was only about six inches but it was thick and curved. She began to slowly jerk it. Bill, in his slumber began to groan, and his hips bucked up. She began to pick up the pace, adding pressure to his shaft with her hand.

“Uuuuunggggggg!” Bill's eyes fluttered, feeling his cock played with pulled him from his slumber. Morgan reached over and rolled his balls with her other hand and began pumping his cock with fury now.

“Morning lover,” Morgan said in half joking way, initially trying to be sexy, with her hair in her face, but coming off sort of goofy. She just watched him as he leaned over and took her dark nipple into his mouth. Morgan was pumping his cock hard and fast now.

“FUUUUUCCK!” Bill grunted and his cock spewed landing on his stomach. He was bucking his hips, fucking her hand as she jerked his morning wood away.

“Hehehehe,” she was laughing as she began flinging cum from her covered fingers onto his stomach.

“What a way to wake up!” Bill put his arms behind his head. He then leaned over to kiss her but she rebuffed him speaking of morning breath. Bill asked if she wanted to shower together before they left for work. Both had to work that day. Which at this point was disappointing.

“Next time say that before you cum,” Morgan playfully slapped him before jumping off the bed. “You're missing out on a blowjob in the shower now.”

Bill followed her small nude ass as it came into his view, and then he literally followed it to the bathroom. He told her he could go again but it was doubtful, since his cock was spent. Still, Bill got his chance to shower with Morgan. This gorgeous skinny goddess. He spent ten minutes soaping up her perky tits, as she lifted her arms and washed her hair. He then cupped her ass from behind, diving a finger into her pussy. She bent forward and put her hands against the wall, and let him dip another finger inside her wet snatch. He was pistoning his hand into her, and she arched her head up a minute later, pushing her ass back, until she felt Bill's knuckles. She was cumming with two of his digits deep up in her. That sloshing noise drowned out this time by the shower. Morgan sighed, still smiling like the Joker once again.

She stood up and slapped his chest. Without heels she was his height. It made it easier to kiss. Which they did under the pouring water above them. Morgan pulled off him and began to clean herself. Bill went back to rubbing her tits. This made her laugh. “I don't know about the rest of my body.” She stated with her back to him. “But my tits and pussy are going to be SUPER clean today.”

About twenty minutes later, Bill was leaving. They kissed passionately one last time, Bill insisting with “lots of tongue” as he liked. He told her he couldn't wait for the “weekend”. Morgan found herself admitting she couldn't either. “One month,” she held a finger up. She actually felt sad to see him leave.

She'd need more time to get ready for work. After doing her hair, and putting on her pants suit. She went to the kitchen to drink some OJ. That's when she saw Bunz's keys, hat and wallet. Oh shit, she thought, she forgot about him. When did he get home? Did he hear? How could he not? What did he think? Where was he? What was he doing? All these questions and more came to her.

She crept downstairs and saw him sleeping on the couch. Lights on, TV on, his clothes on. His erection was clear. It made her giggle. Rabbit awoke with her standing over him. She kissed his forehead. “Uh....I got to go to work....we will...I don't know...talk later.” She told him. Why was it so awkward. Well, she kind of knew.