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Chapter 11 by epona epona

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Pool Party: Part 2

**Glug, glug, glug** Courtney, ever the competitor was now ready to go can for can with your group's beer chugger Charlie.

However, you only let them get down the next can before you put an end to it.

"Alright enough, this isn't a frat party and I didn't bring enough for you two to do this anyway."

"AW! But I don't want to quit a challenge!" Ever a rare sight to see Courtney acting childish, but you appreciate it all the same.

"Come on you came here to have fun in the pool not to get shit faced right?"

"Fine! Fine! Charlie right?" She responds as she turns to address your friend.

"Yes?"

"Here take another can. We'll settle it with who can down it fastest."

"Deal"

*Clank*

No sooner do the tabs press open the can, Courtney pulls Charlie into a headlock and pounds down her can whilst holding him in place. In the process shoving her generously sized breast into his face, a fact you were not happy about. The result of this stunt of course was a victory for Courtney.

"Wait, isn't that cheating?" Wally said as Courtney was cheering her victory.

"Eh, seemed fair to me." Charlie said with a big, dumb, happy grin on his face.

"*Tsk* Perv." Kim clicked her tongue at him in disgust.

"I won YAHOO!" Courtney grabbed your arm and pulled you along as she cheered in victory and jumped into the pool. Everyone else soon following.

"Geez, I thought she'd be more intimidating but she's really fun!" Kim whispers to you as you both chill by the side of the pool.

"Well sometimes she's like this where she lets her hair down and has fun, but it seems every time that happens and I think we're getting closer she pulls away. It's kinda depressing."

"Hmm, she doesn't want to let you in huh? Well I get that I suppose, but it makes it even stranger that you're already living here then. Like you skipped a bunch of steps, but at the same time you're also on step one."

"I think you described it perfectly."

"Well I won't pry into your relationships, but I'll give you some advice. If she's putting up a wall don't try to force your way through. She'll only shut you out more, and depending on why she's doing it you may even sink your whole relationship."

"So I just wait then?"

"No you just have to be there for her when she needs you to be, and that'll be enough you'll see!"

"You're right, thanks Kim."

*Splash*

Before Kim can respond you both are splashed by water. You look for the source and are surprised to see it's Courtney.

"Oops, sorry did I kill the mood you two?" Courtney directs the comment at you, but her steel gaze at Kim.

"No, no, you can have him back now." Kim says casually and as she makes her exit she whispers to you.

"Well looks like you've got nothing to worry about."


You all had fun in the pool for a few hours, but it was getting to the point where everyone had had their fill of water.

"Well if I had to rate this day it'd be 7.8 for too much water." Wally exclaimed as you had fired up the grill to cook for your friends.

"""UGH!""" You all groan in unison.

"I don't get it what happened?" Courtney looks at the group confused.

"He's bringing up an old video game review where they gave a game a 7.8 for having too much water."

"And that's bad?"

"That it had too much water or that Wally brought it up?"

"Both I guess."

"Ah, then it depends and definitely yes."

"Hey, you guys have told me you miss those references when I'm not around!" Wally finally chimes in.

"Yeah but the problem is you're here now!" Charlie quips.

"""Hahahaha""" Everyone else burst out at that exchange.

"Luke, take a seat the cooks will take care of grilling." Courtney calls you over.

"I can handle it you know."

"This isn't a matter of can or can't. I just want to sit with you, is that so wrong."

"Alright you win."

"Naturally." She says with crossed arms and a flippant expression on her face.

The cook brings out premium grade patties and grills them up for you and your friends.

"You're not having any Courtney?" Charlie asks before taking a bite of the best burger he'd ever had.

"No, my nutritionist said to stay away from foods like burgers. I had a fruit smoothy before I came out here." You untense a little since Courtney is excellent at making cover stories for her current affliction.

"Eck, that blows. I get it though if I looked as good as you I'd do everything in my power to maintain it." Kim says while undercutting her own point by chomping on her second burger.

"That's very sweet of you to say Kim."


The day passes away with a lot of laughter and chatter. The sun starts to set, and the outdoor lighting flickers on.

"Geez, it's already this late? Sorry everyone, but I'll have to call it a night here if I want to be at work tomorrow at the time I want to be there."

"Is there a day you don't work Courtney?" Charlie asks.

"Hmm, no not really I have a pretty big business to run after all." She says with a wink. She then turns to you.

"Oh, Luke could you come with me for a bit please? I need help with something."

"Sure!" You excuse yourself from your friends as you are lead by Courtney to the master bedroom.

"Alright we don't want them getting suspicious about this, but I need to eat so take off your bathing suit sit in that chair over there and let's be quick about it."

"Yes Ma'am!" You give her a joking salute and she shakes her head and smiles.

You make your way over to the chair and remove your swim trunks. Courtney looks at your crotch and you can see a line of drool flowing from the edge of her mouth down to her chin. She wasn't joking when she said she was hungry, and before long her hyper salivating mouth has your dick wet and hard. Soon she has your entire cock in her mouth as she pumps up and down with her head as she tries to coax out her supper from your balls. Unfortunately for her while you don't have a lot of experience with women, you do know how to withstand and hold out orgasm. The point being you last a long time before you're ready to blow due to years of self pleasure and training for the day you'd get some for real.

"Mmf... Mmf!" Courtney was grunting and huffing impatiently as she stared up at you with annoyance for how long you were taking.

"Fine I get it, I know a way I can get off faster, but you aren't going to like it."

Courtney responded by nibbling your dick slightly. Not enough to hurt, but enough pain to say to you JUST DO IT ALREADY. You sigh and get up from the chair and your dick pops free of the wet confines of Courtney's mouth. Courtney repositions herself so her face is once again level to your dick, but she looks at you confused.

"Alright open up wide."

"Why? What are you planing?"

"If I tell you you'll say you won't like it so I'm not telling you."

"Do you have to do it then?"

"How badly do you want this done quick?"

"Fine, it better be quick though." She opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out like a red carpet for your cock to run down.

Courtney is a billionaire, she runs the world's most influential businesses, and she gets what she wants when she wants it. She is the one in control, always, and forever. Until now that is. You are the type of guy who could go for a half an hour before you climax and your best record was an hour and ten minutes. However, the idea of being dominant in a relationship was always appealing to you and as such the one situation you could never visualize surviving was aggressively fucking a powerful and dominant woman. Faced in the real world with this opportunity you couldn't miss the chance. You grab Courtney by her head with both hands and slam her face all the way into your hips.

"UMPH!"

She grunts out in surprise, but you give her no time to recover her senses before you push her away only to slam her back into you again. This time you give her enough time for her to glare at you in anger.

"Hey do you want this done quick or not?"

She just rolls her eyes and to your surprise brings her hands up to grab your ass as a way to brace herself. You smirk and begin using the richest person in the world as if she were a pocket pussy that existed only for your pleasure. This overwhelming feeling of dominance overwhelmed you and your usual longevity abandons you as after only five minutes have passed you explode into her throat as you hold her squished into your crotch.

"Mmph, mmm, MMMMmmmmmmmm!" Courtney moans as she finally gets to eat her supper. She comes off your cock with a pop and she slumps onto the floor almost looking broken as she breaths heavily.

"Are you okay Court? I wasn't too rough was I?"

"Oh! Now you care, you jackass!" She looks at you like your trash as she picks her disheveled body off the floor. You are about to apologize for what you just did, but she hold her hand up to stop you.

"I did ask you to be quick and agreed to use whatever method you had to use to get the results I wanted so I just have to think twice from now on if I want a quicky with you."

She shows you out of her room and you sigh a breath of relief that you hadn't crossed a line with Courtney. Soon you are back with your friends who drill you for details about what you and Courtney were doing.

Meanwhile Courtney was in her personal shower wiping away the chlorine from the pool, and more importantly the wetness of her arousal from Lucas' skull fucking.

"What is wrong with you Courtney?" She says aloud to no one.

"You are the one who is always in control!"

"But then why for him? Why for him, do I get this aroused by being powerless?"


It was officially late and unlike your younger years you and your friends can't hang out all night so you escort them out of house. Needless to say everyone is very eager for the next meet up. As long as Courtney doesn't come to her senses by then and kick you out they jest. You are about to turn in for the night yourself as you make your way to the stairway that will lead to your bedroom you hear something that stops you in your tracks.

"AAAAAAAHHHHH!"

You hear Courtney scream from her room that is down the hall from where you are currently. You waste no time in rushing over to her aid as you unfortunately don't think to call security as you enter into your fight or flight instincts.

"NO!"

"Don't do it!"

"Stop!"

"HELP!"

"HELP ME!"

Her screams get louder and more panicked as you burst into her room. You expect you'll have to fight someone off so you try to be as tough as you can as you storm the room. Only to see nothing. There isn't any intruder, but Courtney is here. She's writhing on her bed, her bedsheets are kicked all around like a tornado tore through just her bedding. Periodically she screams in terror at an invisible assailant. Courtney is suffering from a very bad nightmare right now, so you try to do what you can by waking her.

"Hey Court, it's Lucas. You're okay just wake up, it's all okay."

Courtney grimaces in her sleep as her closed eyes screw up even further as she grabs your hand. You try to slip her grip, but as soon as you get close to being free you see tears rolling from her sleeping eyes. You can't leave her alone like this, so you lay next to her on her bed. As soon as you do so she grabs you tightly into a big cuddling hug. You look over at her and see the face of a sleeping angle no longer afraid, but at peace. She breath rhythmically and calmly as she settles into a deep, peaceful slumber. She looks so beautiful and tranquil that you wish to protect her forever. Eh, fuck it, if it helps her you might as well let this go on for a while, you muse to yourself. You only intended to settle in until she let you go, but she never did. Soon you too drift off with Courtney clutching you.

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