Siren Plays With A Receptionist

Seeing a law firm the Siren felt a tingle and couldn't resist. Strutting inside she found herself face to face with a very flamboyant man. "Um...do you have an appointment Miss...?"

The Latina cocked her head, the man was focused on his screen an uninterested in her. Nothing she couldn't fix. "You may call me Ryn."

"Sorry hun, no Ryn. Want to set an appointment?" finally looking up the blonde gay man cried out seeing a gigantic ass bending down right beside him and falling onto his lap. He couldn't deny how absolutely stunning she was and her hips and ass had conquered his lap. She looked into his eyes that slowly fell to her bust and she felt his dick spring against her cheeks. "Whoahoh! Didn't expect him to wake up! Consider that a compliment because no offense the ladies don't really do it for me."

The Siren smirked and wiggled her hips, sliding his member between her impressive posterior getting a light moan from him. "Sounds like you're lying. Sounds like seeing me has changed you. You're bi now. And you can't help but fuck every female friend you have, using your label as their gay friend to lure them in. You want them to fall in line and adore you as a sexual being. To make that the core of your friendship."

Ryan blinked feeling like a huge weight had been lifted off of him. A bit more literal than he realized, hearing the ding of the elevator leaving beside him. Noticing his phone buzzing he picked up, "Yello?"

On the other side was Jessa, a friend he was very eager to try out. "Hey hey, Ryan it's me! I'm outside babe, you coming out for lunch?"

Ryan chuckled, "Oh hun, I wouldn't miss this for the world."

Jessa had been going on for almost his entire lunch about her recent breakup with her boyfriend and he normally was an amazing listener, it was one of her favorite things about him. But Ryan just nodded, giving vague responses and eyeing the brunette's tiny but sexy frame. He had never seen a woman like this and it took most of his will not to devolve into some pig like the guys he heard about. He sighed and realized why they were the way they were. He felt bad for his friend, her ex had dumped her right before her big exam and in front of all their friends. His birthday was next week and she had spent all her money on a promise ring. The girl was humiliated, and distraught, and so fucking cute when she pouted like that.

"I don't know Ryyaaan!" Jessa sobbed thrusting herself back against her chair loudly groaning in frustration her C cup breasts stretching in her shirt at him. He barely looked up to catch her eyes as her head came down. "I'm a giver. I just am. I find a guy who seems like the one and I just...give. I jump in that pool!"

"Maybe test the pool first?" Ryan swore internally when she gave him a cold stare. "Look, hun, I've listened to guy problem after guy problem and news flash....they all suck! But you can't change that. You can only change you." He softly guided her chin to look at him and couldn't help but caress her cheek with his thumb. "You've tried straight guy after straight guy, they all are selfish and only see you for that perfect cute, round ass and how your skinny frame makes those breasts just POP!" Ryan chuckled and noticed her flush, him still holding her chin, their faces inches from each other. "They see your sexy, powerful eyes and those supple wide lips and think 'damn she's probably a sexual tigress'!"

"Shit, Ryan..." she was very red now, "I don't know how you can talk so crudely and still make it so sweet."

"It's called sincerity..." Ryan said, "And I sincerely think it's about time you hook up with a guy who knows you better than you know yourself."

He saw her peach colored lips testing words, finding the answer to his statement before her eyes widened and looked at him, "W-wait? You mean?"

Ryan was used to being seductive and stood, pulling her up and against him, holding her waist and lowering his head to hers, "Why not? You've always been afraid to let a guy see the real you. Let go..."

Jessa thrusted herself at him kissing him passionately and moaning in his mouth feeling his hands grab her ass. They stood at the food court aggressively pawing each other and kissing for several minutes before Jessa broke away gasping for air looking at him with confused arousal, "I thought you were the king for dick?"

Ryan smirked and used his hands on her ass to pull their hips together making sure his erection pressed against her stomach. "I have the sexiest girls in town as my friends, sue me if I want to try them out! I thought you were a bad bitch!"

Jessa's confusion turned to smoldering lust, "I am a bad bitch! And I'm about to change your mind about women!" Jessa was lost in a haze. She didn't know why but she wanted him more than anyone in her entire life and she wasn't lying. When she wanted someone she went all in. Her once gay best friend was now her prey, someone she was about to unleash her wild side on she always held back, praying she at least turned him bi. He was right, he knew her better than anyone else, he was her soulmate. The brunette was so stupid thinking she thought of themselves as friends and not potential fuck buddies. The added breakup rebound just doused the fire in her and they had rushed to the road and ordered an Uber.

Inside they continued to make out intimately, both moaning loudly and Jessa had even worked his dick from the hole in his pants and was jerking him off. The uber had to kick them out by her house and they ran inside, dick still clearly out. "I imagine that will be a shitty rating!" Jessa joked before her slammed her back against the wall feeling him tower over her, dick teasing her exposed stomach.

"Shut up and kiss me bitch," Ryan kissed her again, holding her against the wall and her friendship melted with him. God he was so strong and an amazing kisser. He heard intimate details of everything she ever wanted from a lover and he wasn't disappointing. Being a good listener was her favorite thing about him after all, feeling him oozing a dominance she desperately craved. Feeling his hands push down her shoulders she dutifully dropped to her knees on the cold wooden floor and lovingly slobbered on his cock. Moaning and smiling down at his best friend worshiping his cock with submissive adoration he droned on, "That entire lunch all I could think about was how sexy you looked, how much I wanted to throw your back onto that table, open your legs and fuck you under your skirt!"

Jessa's laughter vibrated the side of his shaft, "What about my panties, sir?"

Ryan snorted, "You never wear any after a bad breakup."

Jessa smiled and added even more enthusiasm into her cock worship taking it into her mouth. Her heat vent was right under her and like he said the warm air was blowing right up her skirt against her unprotected crotch. The brunette was shaking, the heat and the intensity of the moment was getting to her and she needed him badly. Scared to disappoint and stop the blowjob she realized her anxieties. 'I need to let go and just be me!' Sliding his member from her mouth she gave the head a soft kiss before rising and strutting away, sure to sway her hips and her 'perfect cute, round ass' for him. It wasn't long before she was bent over the dining table looking back at him, "Ohh fuck I want you so bad!"

Ryan pulled her skirt over her ass and caressed it, giving it a few firm slaps. "I can't wait to try out pussy!" Positioning himself he slid in and groaned in bliss, feeling her tight walls squeeze his manhood. He was used to tighter usually but this natural wet warmth and the feeling of taking a friend who looked to him for guidance was something more. "Girl, you feel amazing!"

"You're...pretty thick!" Jessa joked back while flinching at his movements, "Didn't know my best friend was going to ruin me for my future boyfriend."

"Funny. First you gotta find a guy that can fuck like me!" Ryan then slapped her ass hard, echoing through the house. Before she could react he began thrusting at an even pace remembering the posture and angle she liked. Drunkinly asking if sex was similar for him.

The effects didn't take long and her cute soft whines left her with every thrust, her arm slamming the table as she came on his dick, "WHhhooo...you aren't kidding! First time and you're miles ahead of anyone I've been with!" She tried to thrust back at him, ruining his rhythm so he put a hand on the base of her back, pinning her hips against the table. The girl struggled to try and give back or to put some effort in but she was pinned, **** to let him do all the work and triggered her second orgasm. Jessa was at the mercy of a man possessed and holding all her secret desires in his brain. He was taking her, controlling her, and ravishing her. Even without the orgasms she would have loved it but when her third orgasm hit and she screamed loudly she knew they might have been right about ruining future partners for her. "WHHUUUGHH FUCK ME! YESSSS!!!"

Stomps on the stairs were the first thing to snap her to reality in a long time reminding her of their friend and her roomate Mary. Her cold voice roared from upstairs, "Jess'? I swear if yer man looks, dresses, or ev'n smells like Tyler I'ma gunna...." Jessa turned her head to look down the hallway behind her and saw her roomate, the brunette tried to make any expression but the huge smile she was stuck with but she couldn't stop and fluttered her eyes. "By God almighty...Ryan? Er' you doing what I think yer doing?"

"He's reeeallyy goood," Jessa giggled shivering in a small orgasm. "He knows what we like!"

Mary just raised her eyebrow and disappointment was written on her face, "Honey...you can' go reboundin' on yer gay bes' frien' like dat! And Ryan since w'en you tryin' out the lord's method?"

"Since it felt this good!" Ryan eyed his southern friend's impressive chest, "I'd love to drown in those beautiful breasts, M. Want to give your boy a go?"

Mary hesitated looking at her brunette friend shaking with after shocks distantly looking back. "No offense babe, but y'all can go on without me. No way in hell God'll catch me riding gay dick, honey."

Ryan stopped thrusting and only the sounds of Jessa's ragged blissful breaths were heard. The man turned to the busty roomate and frowned, "I'm done with that shit. I'm about to teach you God doesn't give a shit who's dick you ride!" Mary tried to look at him in defiance but she too had told him to great length what she wanted from a man and his strong but considerate hands mawing her sensitive tits were already making her wonder. Within a minute Mary was mewling at his touch looking back at him with half lidded eyes. "I've been jealous of these tits even before I wanted either of you."

Mary still tried to look defiant, "Then take me."

He slapped her tit causing her to shriek then moan. She loved rough tit play and he was letting out a lot out pent up aggression and she loved it. "You think I'm dumb? You said you like a man teasing you til your brain is about to break. And I don't see any breaking..."

Mary continued whining and mewling at his touch feeling incredibly aroused and after a few more minutes she thrusted her chest forward and caved, "Please...it's not right."

Ryan twisted her nipple and watched her kick her foot against the floor several times feeling her first orgasm. "Then think of it like a debate. You're trying to show me what's so great about 'his way' and I'll try and show you 'dick is dick'"

Mary froze before nodding, "Yes, fuck me please. Please!" A few more moments of teasing she was thrusting in the air and sucking on his fingers, looking at him with smoldering eyes.