Nathan Steps Up

Nathan just stared at the sheen of perspiration on Audrey's thighs and lower ass. Audrey’s blissed out face. Audrey’s heaving chest.

He’s seen them all before, of course, in his darkened bedroom fantasies. Beating his meat to her imagined moans. Blowing his load to her illusionary pleadings. Now here she was, in the flesh, unwillingly offering it up to this misogynistic dickhead Jake.

And it was Nat’s job to come to the rescue. To save Audrey from this jerk she so despised. But he couldn’t fight a jock like Jake, could he? No. So he had only one real option, right? Right.

Take Jake’s place. Become the lesser of two evils. Let Audrey lose her dignity to a treasured friend, rather then a hated enemy.

It was logical. Logical.

Nathan was slowly moving forward before he even realised it himself. And Jake’s face split into wide obscene grin.

“Yeah man. You been hankering after this fine piece of ass for a while, ain’t cha? I know that look in your eye all too well, dude.”

He stepped aside to give Nathan space.

“Have at it, my man. Never let it be said I didn't help a thirsty bro out. And I’m betting this hot little tease has been leading you through the desert for a while, am I right?”

He was right. So right.

Suddenly Nathan’s mouth was so very dry, and he could perfectly picture Audrey's puffy, dripping mound behind her shorts. So succulent, so juicy.

Nathan dropped to his knees, pulling at Audrey’s shorts and tights so they revealed the object of his lust. He gazed at the subject of so many of his dreams, now mere inches away. Just as beautiful as he’d always imagined. Then Nathan, without a further moment’s though, plunged face-first into Audrey's dripping, quivering snatch.

The reaction was explosive.

Audrey cried out in a loud, wordless, moaning exclamation. While Jake actually took a few steps back in surprise.

“Holy shit, dude!” Jake boggled as he watched Nathan feast on Audrey's sopping quim. Juices already starting to run down Nat’s chin. “Guess you really were in dire need of some cooch, huh?”

“It’s all yours dude. A wise man never gets between a starving dog and a juicy loin.”