Dave finds a friend

“I know I thanked you at the time for helping out with Steve, but I really appreciate it. And just so you know, I told him it was a one-time deal and not to go stalking us. I’ve no idea how the guy is going to survive. I hate to say it, but **** might be his only release.

“It’s Ok and try not to get too morbid. I can see you settling down with Valerie, you make a great team. You’re not going to turn into a sad old loser like Steve, no way. I won’t let you! But I do feel a little sorry for him. You must have some sympathy for him…?”

“Yes, I guess so. His story of burnout is a warning for sure. Not to get too greedy with this thing. I want to be doing this for as long as I can, so I’ll have to pace myself.”

Alyssa’s mobile beeped “Hey! I think the place we need is gonna be coming up on this block. Oh yeah, that must be the place. Wheee. That’s some fancy house and look at the cars in the driveway. Maybe we can get some shots of us looking sexy across the hood of that Ferrari…” Alyssa said with a grin.

“I’d love to agree with you, but again your knowledge is a little lacking. That’s a $ 3 million sports car made of carbon fibre and unicorn hair, so matey boy here is not going to risk any kind of scratch on that paintwork. It’s parked out front just so people know just how much money he’s got.”

“Gotcha. But some points for knowing it was a Ferrari?”

“It’s a Pagani Huayra Roadster. But nice try. See, you still need me along on these trips. And don’t stick your tongue out at yourself – it looks weird…”

I pulled into the driveway and got out of our more modest Audi, pulling down my tight-fitting skirt and adjusting my blouse. I hadn’t taken long to realise that removing my blouse to put on the sports shirt in front of the punter was a great way to get things going.

We would be wearing Seahawks gear for today’s game and the guy we were about to meet was a tech guru. Alyssa had been on the money, quite literally, with the notion that if we were good enough, word would spread through the old boys' network. Or in this case, the new money network.

I was just looking for some kind of doorbell to ring when the door opened and we were ushered inside by a very fit-looking man in a black polo neck and black pants. He introduced himself as Dr Casey’s assistant and showed us through to the living space, which was huge.

“I will let Dr Casey know that you are here, Miss….?”

“Onnatop. Alyssa Onnatop.”

Smooth. Bond movie, female villain, right?

‘You’re getting better at this.’ I replied to Alyssa’s mental jousting.

I sat down on one of the many plush couches in the room and waited for our host to arrive. There was no TV in the room, but who knew? It might come up out of the floor or be wheeled in by a team of highly trained squirrels.

“Alyssa! Sorry to keep you waiting! It’s so good to finally meet you! I’ve heard so much about you from my friends, all good, I hasten to add!’ came a booming voice from behind me.

I turned to greet our host and froze as I saw ‘his’ face.

Dr Casey was an athletic-looking man, about 6’2” and not carrying an ounce of excess fat. Sharply dressed and striding towards me with a big smile on her face.

Yes, her face. Sat on top of this man was very clearly a woman's face that had gone from an effusive smile to equal shock as she saw my real face looking back from Alyssa’s epic body.

“Well. What a coincidence!” she said.

“You’re a woman!” I said with the kind of blindingly obvious statement that gets me a frying pan to the side of the head if Valerie is close enough to swing one. “I mean…. Sorry…. I thought hoppers were all male…. Burt said….. Oh…. Burt….. Damn….. So. Hi. I’m Brian and this is Alyssa.”

“Pleased to meet you. I’m Sandy when I’m not in Paul here. So that does explain why all the men in the high roller circuit are being blown away by this fabulous girl with the best sports knowledge and a guy's sense of humour.”

“Errrr, yeah….. Soooo …… about that. Would I be right in thinking the date is off?”

“I have no idea. This has kind of thrown me a little. I thought I knew all the hoppers in the area. So you’re a friend of Burt’s are you?”

“No, not really. He spotted me and did my transition to hopper. Our history since then has been, shall we say ‘chequered’. Are you a friend of his?”

“Hell no. And I’m glad you’re not on his wavelength. I like to live the life of my rides for a bit, then move on without any fallout.”

I sighed with relief to hear Sandy saying this. “Phew!” I replied, “I was beginning to think I was the only one who had a conscience. I love doing this, why would you risk losing it?”

“It’s a fair point and I have no idea. But I think Burt just has a mean streak.”

Sandy had walked around to where I was sitting as we talked.

“Errm. So I hate to go back to why I’m here, but did you want to have a good time or were you keeping up your cover?”

“A bit of both, perhaps. Paul had booked you before I hopped back in last night. He’s one of my regulars. When I saw his plans for today, I must admit, I was intrigued. So here we are.”

“Now I’m intrigued. How do you get away with the missing days from Paul’s perspective? I mean, if he had booked Alyssa, he’d surely want to remember her, wouldn’t he? Or any other times you hopped him…”

“I think we are going to have to tell him, Sandy” she said. “Well, we are going to have to now, but I agree. There’s something about him I like.” Sandy sat down across from me and began to explain.

“It’s much easier to be a regular when your mount knows all about it and likes to join in.”

“Oh my God!” Alyssa blurted out. “Me too, I love having Brian inside me! And so does his girlfriend!”

“Wow! I was hoping you’d be cool with what I do, but I wasn’t expecting that! I wonder how many other hoppers don’t abide by ‘the code’. Well now, that puts a very different complexion on things. What do you think, Paul, shall we have some fun with these two?”

‘Paul’ crossed the room and sat next to me. He reached over and kissed me full on the lips. His hand move across my chest and gently squeezed my breasts. I dropped my hand into his lap and felt the growing bulge in his pants. We kissed and fondled for a few minutes until Paul stood up and led me by the hand upstairs to his master bedroom.

I shucked off the tight skirt and panties which were just in the way. ‘Paul was standing by the enormous bed taking off his shirt. I moved in close behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist.

“Let me help you with those pants” I whispered seductively in his ear. My hands felt for the belt buckle and undid it. I undid his pants and let them slip to the floor. As they did so, my slender hands moved inside his boxers and started stroking the huge cock that was no longer contained. As I moved my hands up and down his shaft I could hear Alyssa’s moans in my mind and feel the wetness in my pussy.

Just as I was starting to feel the pre-cum emerge from the end of his dick, Paul spun me around and reached down for my pussy with one hand while cupping my breast with the other.

Can I have control for this one? Alyssa’s mental plea seemed heartfelt. ‘Sure’ I replied. As I gave her back full control of her body, I wondered who was driving ‘Paul’. Alyssa must have had the same thought.

“Oh, that feels amazing! I don’t want to kill the mood, but is that Paul or Sandy I’m being fingered by?”

‘Paul’ spun me round again, picked me up and threw me onto the bed. He followed and looked down as he straddled me.

“It’s actually both of us. We take it in turns during sex. Sometimes just the hands, sometimes the whole body, we even take a hand each which is a weirdly erotic way to jerk off. So who is driving you right now?”

“It’s Alyssa. I wanted to be in control for this bit. Brian is normally along for the ride to do the guy talk, sports stuff, but if ask him nicely he might show you his party trick.” Alyssa giggled at the thought of showing ‘Paul’ her own huge cock, which turbo-boosted her arousal.

“More surprises?” ‘Paul’ said in Sandy’s voice, as they directed their now throbbing member towards my dripping pussy. They entered me, slowly at first and then began to thrust deeper and faster. Paul’s hands were holding mine above my head as I writhed underneath him, unable to control the orgasm flowing through me. He pulled back to be more upright, releasing my hands only to then reach down and fondle my hair and emit a low moaning sound.

I could feel his body tensing and knew he was about to cum. My hands dropped to my chest which was still covered by the silky blouse. I cupped my own breasts and felt my nipples popping out of the bra as Paul shuddered and released his load inside me. With a huge sigh and an even bigger smile, Paul rolled off me and lay next to my sweat-soaked body.

“That was awesome,” he said.

“It still is” Alyssa replied as we could both feel the waves of orgasm receding inside our body.

“So what’s this party trick then?”

“Do you think you’ve been good enough?” I teased, taking back control of Alyssa’s mouth.

“We didn’t hear any complaints…” replied Sandy

“OK then. Let me get my bra and top off first…”

The last waves of orgasm were just subsiding as I started to grow my dick inside Alyssa, the tingling sensation grew until my cock burst out of my pussy, followed by my ball sack. I looked over at Sandy who looked impressed. I wasn’t sure if it was the trick or the size of my cock.

“Ta Da!”

“Ok – that is a trick for sure! And I want to be invited to the kind of parties where that’s a thing.” Sandy said smiling. “How does it feel, Alyssa?”

“It feels incredible, for both of us. You must feel the same boost in intensity when you orgasm together, as one person, right? The combination of my cock moving in my pussy and feeling my breasts is THE most intense experience I’ve ever had.”

“You’re making me feel jealous. That’s just not something I’ll ever be able to do, but I do get the increased intensity thing. I am never sure if I’m cumming inside Paul, when he goes off outside – if you see what I mean…?”

“How about a quick shower and then some food? Maybe even watch the game? I’m starving” Paul said.

“Yeah, why not!” I replied.

We both showered together in Paul’s tiny shower. I’m kidding, it was an enormous wet room, as you would expect. Dried and dressed again, we headed downstairs to find a feast of food and snacks laid out in the cinema room where the game was already running.

“Wow. Nice to have money, eh?” I said without thinking. “Sorry! I didn’t mean to insult, you Paul…”

“It’s OK! It is really nice to have money and it’s even better to spend it. I’ve had a great day already and I’d like to do it again, so how about I give you $10k for today and every other time we hook up?”

“Deal!” Alyssa jumped in before I could reply. It was more than fair and five times what we were getting elsewhere. “You’ll be in trouble with your friends if they find out how much you are paying us!”

“Well, that’s also part of the deal – that we keep Sandy and my arrangement our little secret as well.”

“We wouldn’t spill on that one. It could lead to a whole other bunch of questions that would be quite awkward for us to answer as well.”

“Fair enough, now who’s a 12? Let’s make some noise!!!”

I pulled on my Seahawks jersey over my blouse, grabbed a beer and some snacks and settled into the big comfy sofas that populated the cinema room. The game was a big win for Seattle, which rounded off a great day.

As I made my way to the door with Paul alongside me, clearly a very happy man with an equally contented woman inside him, a thought struck me.

“Hey. I was thinking. If you want to drop by and hang out with us between hops, feel free to drop by the apartment.”

“I’d love to! Thanks!” she replied using Paul’s voice. Maybe the assistant wasn’t in on their little secret.

A couple of days later we were all sat in the living room watching TV. Dave had dropped by again. His romance with Alyssa was blossoming, which was great to see. I was just getting up to fetch another drink for Valerie when the doorbell rang.

I opened the door to see Sandy smiling at me. The whole Sandy, not just her face this time, but her whole, frankly fabulous body.

“Hey! Great to see you! Come on in!” I said giving her a hug.

She seemed relieved. “Oh thanks, I wasn’t sure if you would remember me.”

“How could I forget being drilled by such a huge cock?” I replied grinning. “That is going to sound kind of weird out of context, isn’t it? Hey everyone, it’s Sandy!”

I introduced Valerie and Dave to Sandy – Alyssa needed no introductions.

“Can I get you a drink Sandy?” Valerie said as she rose off the couch.

“Thanks. Do you have any wine?”

“Always. Sit yourself down and I’ll grab myself one as well.”

“So listen, Sandy. So that you know. Everyone here is a friend and knows about my hopper abilities. I haven’t told them anything about how we came to meet. I’ll leave that up to you, but like I say, we’re all friends here.”

Sandy smiled back at me and I could see her shoulders relax a little.

“That’s very kind of you Brian. Oh, thanks Valerie, Cheers everyone!” We all raised a glass and sat back down. Dave had turned off the TV.

“It does feel like a friendly place to be, that’s for sure. I wasn’t sure what kind of reception I would get. You see, Brian, Alyssa and I met while I was wearing a rather handsome man called Paul and we had some pretty amazing sex.” The room would have been dead silent except for Dave **** on his beer. His timing was impeccable as always. Valerie was the first to react with a big smile as she said, “Well it’s about time we had a little equal rights around here! I thought you said it was a male-only thing, Brian?”

“That’s because Burt told me it was a male-only thing…”

“Of course he did. What a complete wanker!”

What I loved about Valerie was the way she was able to hide her disgust for Burt so well.

Sandy burst out laughing. “To be fair to Burt, not that he deserves it, but he may be just peddling the myth that he was told. There are very few of us female hoppers around. I’ve only met 2 in all my travels and I’ve moved around a lot, mostly to stay ahead of being discovered.”

“You poor thing!” said Valerie.

“Oh don’t get me wrong, I’ve lived a very easy life, hopping my way around. But I guess I’m looking for some stability for a while. Maybe that’s why I came over tonight.”

“Well, you absolutely did the right thing!” Alyssa enthused. “You’re welcome here anytime, right Val?”

“Of course! We might need to think about getting a bigger place though, Brian. We’re running out of space to entertain!”

“It’s a fair point. Why not! The business is doing great, right Alyssa? This is sounding like the beginning of a beautiful friendship!” I said.

“I’d be happy to contribute to a new place. I’ve got some money stashed away. It would be great to have a base to come back to when I needed and friends to share stuff with.”

“Dave, you want in on this action?” I half-joked to my old friend.

“Hmm?” came the dumbstruck response. “What did you say?”

“Never mind.” I hadn’t appreciated that Dave was lost in his own little world as he kept moving his gaze between Alyssa and Sandy.

Sandy picked up on Dave’s odd behaviour and asked him, “Is everything OK? You seem a little distracted…”

“Oh! Sorry. Yes. I was just wondering what it would be like…. You know. Being driven by somebody else. These guys tell me about it and I can see the pleasure they get… I was just wondering how it would feel, that’s all.”

“Oh, baby! I’m so sorry, I never thought about how you are feeling while we are having all that hot sex!” Alyssa fake pouted as she went and sat in his lap.

Valerie and I looked at each other. “It is a fair point; Dave is the only one who hasn’t experienced this first-hand.”

“Well how about I fix that little problem?” said Sandy.

“It’s not little!” exclaimed Dave. “And do you mean you would hop me?”

“Yes, if you want me to.”

“Oh hell yes! But I get to be awake, to feel everything!” Dave looked momentarily worried.

“Of course. I will wake you up before we start and you can be in complete control, or you can let me do whatever I want. I’ll be able to see your every dream and desire when I’m in there, so don’t worry. You’re in safe hands.”

Dave squeaked with excitement as Sandy came over to him and held his hand. The transition to the clear ooze began immediately and she disappeared into his skin. Dave blinked for a moment and looked directly at Alyssa, who was still perched on his lap.

“My my, I am very aroused and it doesn’t feel all that little to me. Oh, and he is totally smitten with you, Alyssa. I hope your intentions are honourable. Shall we find a bed or did you want to go for it here? I’m still trying to wake his mind….. no wait there he is.”

Alyssa hopped off Dave’s lap and made for the spare room, dragging him behind her.

Valerie and I exchanged glances and we too headed for our bedroom. This had turned out to be a great evening.