Authors note: Have I aroused/offended? Have I titillated/triggered?
Stereo was pretty loud, used his key, wondered how he kept the definition of his mid-section, "How many sit-ups do you do?"
"Crunches, a hundred." grunting.
"I like watching.." Still wearing my work clothes, had to see him, even if it means I'll have to work late for the rest of the week. "Was your Monday rough?"
"Can I tell you after my push-ups?" His sweat permeates the air, should offend my sense of smell, reminds me of dirty sheets, makes me wet.
"Yeah, boss is pissed at me, sales were down forty percent." White fish baked with butter and garlic, steamed white rice and broccoli.
"All I could do today was organize two weeks of tasks, if I work late I can catch up by the end of the week." Customers had waited for him to comeback, he was buried all day, didn't want to talk, he'd been talking all day. "Do you have to work Saturday?"
*****
"Ray! Haven't seen you in years!" Went home Wednesday, Thursday and Friday after dinner, made him sleep alone! Why he didn't want to go to this race track confounds me! One of the DC lawyers raced cars as a hobby, in town for the weekend, my boss insisted I attend. Nearly killed me to coerce Ray to come with, hour ride out here was a funeral procession. Those guys and gals dressed in white with all those patches, Ray said they were corner workers, gathered around him, some kind of icon? It's been three days with out his love!
Wave at my boss, I'll be there as soon as this guy will let go of Ray! Why didn't he want to come out here? Doesn't make sense, everybody loves him! "One of my old bosses."
"This is Ray my boyfriend." Introductions had been made, my boss wanted to talk privately for a few minutes, Ray is talking to the lobbyist, that strange hand language. What the hell are they talking about?! Loud cars, dusty and hot, doesn't phase Ray one bit! "Ray could you walk with me for a minute?"
Row of Port a-potties, hate those things, most the time men don't even lift the seat, dirty nasty, that sanitizer smell, "I don't need to go!"
"Get in dirty dog!" Not much room in here, almost ruined my zipper getting it down, "Fuck me, fuck me," Keeping my voice low, get one foot out of my shorts, on top of the ledge, wedge myself in the corner. "Fuck me," glad he never wears a belt, he's twisting the latch when I push his shorts to the floor, face smashing kiss knocks my sunglasses away, hope they don't fall into the one hole.
"Pound me.." Don't have time for niceties, piercing my dry tight pussy makes me yelp, "Come in me.." frantic fuck is rocking our enclosure on its skids. Heard a door slam down the line, YES! Cream on his cock, coming from the the depravity! "Pump me! Make me leak all day!" Some man is laughing near by, seems to echo. "Love, love, love you." Both of use breathing heavy. "Not putting my hand down there!" My bright red throwaway sunglasses are sitting on top of whatever that stuff is. Older pot belly guy is standing nearby by when we open the door, gives Ray a thumbs up as we hurry away.
Happy as hell, DC lawyer keeps shaking Ray's hand, first place when he was hoping for a third, "You drove the car!" Ray won't take any credit for the advice, sly grin from my boss shows that he has achieved the strategy we had discussed earlier.
Hand on my shoulder turns me around, "Tell him he's welcome back anytime.." Ray's old boss, "He had the talent to go a long ways.." Admiration is pouring out.
"Having a get together at my house next weekend," Big guy from my office. "Please bring your boy friend! He got us both a big raise!" My honeypot is flowing over. Never knew this part of the world existed, professional looking teams, glad the DC lawyer had ball cap for us. Families camping out having the time of their lives, old friends making new friends and the cars! "No prize money?!" My head is swirling.
Outside world doesn't seem to exist for the four or five hundred people, dusty, sweaty, down to earth, reminds me of my father. My mother and father haven't spoken to me since the university scandals broke out, only contact has been the lawyers incorporating the farm and setting the trust. Sixty sections of cornfields, what am I to do with that after my parents pass. Scenery on the drive out had some cornfields, mostly wheat, Ray has a surprise when I make him drive my Alfa home.
Coolers are busting out all over the place, 'Beer flag' has been thrown. All the people in white, standing out at the corners, in the sun, chasing these wayward cars drinking beer and stories of the days exploits. Many of them offering Ray cans of cheap suds, for old times sake, laughs with them tipping his water bottle. How many years has it been since I drank a beer? The three I've had sure went down easy, Port-o-lets have a line.
Can't go ten feet before somebody else wants to say "Hey Ray!" Quiet shy man hiding behind his childish smile, "So good to see you Ray!" Wife of Ray's old boss holding the plastic door for me, laughing as I pulled him in with me. Plenty of the door slams, plastic enclosures amplify the noises, thumbing his button while turning the knob so it shows occupied on the outside.
Rude how he turns me to face the wall, dropping my shorts to my ankles, "Be quiet.."
Hear a toilet seat drop next door, see him raise the toilet seat, looking down in the black hole, roughly grabs my tit, other hand on my shoulder, view of our feet with shorts hiding our shoes is better.
Arch my back, swivel my hips seeking his heat, "You gotta be kiddin' me!" bastard is peeing! Knees buckle a little bit dropping one hand, look over my shoulder has the finger crossing his lips warning me to quit making noise. Giggle out loud at the way he is waving his piss stream back and forth, dick is getting stiffer with every second.
Exchange his hand with mine as the last dribbles drop, nasty thoughts, pussy is clenching, drooling. Arm crossing my chest, hand covering my mouth, mere seconds as I align, my world goes black, crushing past my cervix, hanging on his dick. Rubbery legs, his arms hanging me in the air, he waits for me to get both hands on the wall before he starts jamming me with short sharp thrusts. Can they see the outhouse rocking from the outside? Need him to come quickly!
Reach behind grabbing his cock, stop his frantic hips, feel him throb pointing his prick to my butthole, sphincter spasms drawing in the tip, both hands on the wall shake my head under his grip. Could they hear the muffled scream outside? Jizz burst up my ass, second throb chasing the first before reaching the depth of my bowels, felt his knees go weak...using all my leg and ass muscles to milk him dry, both his hands falling to my shoulders, who cares if my grunts and growls could be heard...
Well stocked with those paper toilet seat covers, didn't use one. Gentleman had toilet paper folded ready to use, didn't use that either. Passionate kiss as I finished fastening my shorts, "Ready?" Flip the latch, door was ripped from my fingertips, blonde pony tail desperate to tears holding the door open, charged past me smack dab into Ray's chest. Quickly he turned both of them a hundred and eighty degrees stepping out backwards, terribly confused she fell backwards on the seat ripping at her jeans, "Run!"
My car is parked out here, somewhere, we had run past it, can't look at each other with out another fit of uncontrollable laughter. Turning the convertible top down he was curious about the note on the windshield, "Offer to buy my car!" Name, phone number, quick note that it was one of the last imported and very collectible. Stuffed it in the glove box with my registration, "Big dick, you're driving.."
Glad I had left some towels in the trunk, protect the leather seats, about fifteen miles of two lane highway, playing with my pussy for the last ten. "Eyes on the road!" Crossing the center line, giving him a taste. Drives so smooth, delicate touch on the wheel as we merge onto the interstate.
"Cover up! I'm passing this truck." About the third time he has had to adjust his pants.
"Did you jack-off those nights I didn't come over?" Turns his head, checking the mirror.
"Saved it all for you!"
"Liar!" Got his button undone.
Most of the cars we passed didn't notice, my knees on the floor board, center console fairly low so you couldn't see me from the side, angle was bad. Seat belt kept him from rising, even when he pressed my head down could only go a little past half. "Do you like the taste from your dirty ass?"
Making him fucking insane, "Tastes good on your dirty dick.." Next time my head came up, "Gonna get a ticket.." his right leg was shaking, "Give it to me!" Trucker was still blowing his horn.
*****
Project at work has taken off! Nine at night when I knocked on his door, "Don't wrinkle my clothes." Tomorrows outfit was on a hanger, "Take me to bed.."
Tuesday he had a dinner plate ready for me. "It's weird but Fridays are my worst day." Told me how purchasing agents and maintenance supervisors calling in a panic, and has to work tomorrow.
"Any chance we could go to your sisters on Sunday?" What man could refuse while getting a blowjob in the shower? "Every body in my office will be at John's tomorrow, we've all worked our asses off this week." John, my boss at work was still perplexed, something Ray said to the guy at the racetrack had sealed the deal, "He really wants to get to know you.."
Can't explain it, ten people work in our office, three brought their families, kids seemed to know each other, schoolmates? John's darling little girls were sitting in Ray's lap within five minutes. Surrounded by kids, laughing, wrestling. Grilled him from every side, attempting to get to the bottom of what he said at the racetrack to seal John's crazy scheme. His shoulders must be sore from shrugging so much.
*****
"Bring that bikini, the one from when we first met.." Late in the year for swimming pools, he was adamant.
Went to the side when we arrived, "Why did you leave your wallet in the car?"
"You'll see.." Olympic sized pool was covered, gave him my best 'What the fuck' look. Sliding glass door opened to the indoor lapping pool,
"Ray!" Boy and a girl rushed him, he didn't fight too hard before they had him in the pool fully clothed, splashing and having fun.
"Guess I should introduce my self.." One piece bathing suit, high hips, sinewy long legs, boobs smashed tight, shoulders that could carry the world.
"Glass of wine? I have a wonderful Beaujolais!" sparkle in her eye I couldn't refuse, "Buck! Bring me wine!" George Hamilton look a-like complete with the tan, movie star smile. "Must be uncomfortable, I have a swim suit that will fit," Not only warm, the tropical humidity had me fluffing my blouse,
