Chapter 2: Coffee & Clothes
You lay in bed, recuperating from the sex session with Sydney, whilst listening to the sounds of running water in the background which is overshadowing a few light moans. Your thoughts are running wild.
Holy.
Fucking.
Shit.
What a start to LA
I wonder if...
Man, am I dating Sydney now? And what about Poki?
Are they dating? I hope they're not... or am I? Do I want them to date each other?
I guess they are fine with fucking me?
Actually, I only know that Poki is fine with Sydney fucking me, and with sucking me off herself...
With a smile you remember the moment that occurred mere minutes ago, when Poki was treating your dick like her favorite ice cream cone.
Would she be up for more?
...
HEY! I should focus. What is happening? Are WE dating? Do we share?
I don't wanna piss her off by hitting on her friend... or friends, but when in Rome...
Your train of thoughts stops as you hear the water shutting off, moments later the bathroom door opens, and you see Sydney standing in the door in all her naked glory. She stops for a moment, leaning against the doorframe with one hand, letting you admire her body. Then she puts two hands on the doorframe and arches her back, effectively bending over sideways for your viewing pleasure, shooting you a sexy glance and putting out her tongue seductively while giving you a wink.
Your jaw drops which causes her to erupt in a giggle, breaking up her sexy display. She's walking toward you and sits down beside you with her legs up on the bed. Your dick rock hard standing to attention by now.
"I see you enjoyed the show" she says with audible happiness as she points at your dick and then grabs it, beginning to slowly stroke it.
"Of course"
"I'm happy, today's gonna be great!" continuing to stroke you cock at a steady pace she goes on "your big friend here will have to wait for release however, Poki has a special order to put in later."
What, am I some kind of vending machine to her?
You think to yourself, chuckling at the idea.
This is my chance to get some clarification..
"Sydney, umm, I wanted to ask about..."
"Me and Poki?"
"yeah..., are you dating or...?"
"No, not really" she shrugs her shoulders, keeping a cheery tone as her face makes it clear she is thinking about something. You don't mind the short silence since she is still massaging you with an unchanging rhythm.
"As I said Poki is a huge slut, and to be honest quite a few of my friends could be described as.. sexually liberal. The thing is, in our business we mostly get a lot of creeps - so most of us don't really screw around with guys. Which led to us pleasuring each other on occasion, and then it sort of escalated from there..."
So... a few of them? How many? Who?
Continuing she adds: "the absence of
good
dick does weigh heavily on us tho.. so, when someone finds one it is only right to share it with the rest." Giving your cock a squeeze, she adds with a laugh "Lucky you!" and then removes her hand from your shaft to get dressed, much to your dismay.
"So... with friends you mean.." you try to ask, not quite sure how to respond or react.
"You'll meet them soon enough, but don't think they're just gonna throw themselves at you" stopping a moment before going on "well, some of them might" she giggles whilst she puts on her blue jeans, having to pull them up a few times before they cover up her whole ass and thin black thong.
Turning over her shoulder she laughs at your release of a saddened sigh when her ass was no longer visible to you. "You'll have plenty of opportunities to see it" shooting you a wink.
Collecting your thoughts, you begin to ask the question that had been lingering on your mind, the answer of which could make you seriously consider the possibility that you died back at the convention and went to heaven. "Sydney, when you say share with friends... do you...
did you mean.. do you mean that..."
Sydney looks at you with mock worry "Hey, mister, is all your blood somewhere else or are you having a stroke?"
"Sorry, I mean, are you saying your going to pass me around your friends?"
Looking straight at you she responds:" Well, I mean, don't put it like that. If you don't want to you don't have to, but I wasn't going to keep you to myself if that's what you're asking. You are free to fuck anyone you want. But I will stay 'faithful' to you, so will the others probably. Like I said, there aren't many good cocks around and even fewer are attached to good men."
The light atmosphere abruptly changes as she puts one hand on her elbow, taking the pose of a schoolgirl about to confess her feelings to her crush "I know you saved my life, but I don't want you to think I only had sex with you because of that. I thought you were attractive and likeable before, but obviously when you just dove in and took those bullets for me... it showed me you are full of courage and how much you care for others, even someone you had just met for the first time."
She's blushing.
You look at her with big eyes. Now avoiding your gaze she continues:" I don't wanna say I fell for you right there but... "
Interrupting herself with a cough and perking up from the serious mood,
now in a cheery voice:" Well, in a way you did make me fall for you with that tackle!"
Was she just going to say that she loves me?
Thinking quickly on your feet you realize she's not comfortable continuing down this path, so you match her energy. "Yeah, I did. All planned, of course" you counter with a laugh.
She giggles at your response. You walk toward her, keeping eye contact and carefully brush her hair back behind her ear. Hand remaining on her cheek you involve her in an intimate kiss, showing rather than telling her how much her silent confession means to you.
After the kiss you stay in position, your noses almost touching you ask:" So, what's the plan for today?"
A bit dazed from your loving action she answers: "Well... you know how the hospital staff said you didn't have to necessarily come in for your physical therapy as long as there were no complaints... and that you should just get some non-exhaustive exercise like walking around... Poki and I thought we could do some of that..." Her eyes show a look of pure desire. She clearly wants to kiss you more but doesn't want to initiate anything herself, fully submitting to your plans.
"Non-exhaustive exercise? I think we already broke that". Both of you share a small laugh, neither of you moving away.
"A walk sounds nice. We could get coffee." You say quietly, being that close to her does not require you to speak with a lot of volume and it adds to the intimacy of the situation. Additionally, you are still completely naked, and your erection is pressing itself against Sydney's covered entrance. Even though two layers are separating your bodies you can feel how wet she is getting.
"Yeah.." she responds - out of breath already.
...
...
...
Finally, you kiss her again. She releases a sigh of relief as you do. A desire rises within you to turn it into a full-blown high energy make-out session, but you suppress it, electing to maintain the intimate setting.
Once you are done, she adds to your suggestion:" and afterwards we could go clothes shopping? You surely need more summer clothes now that you are in LA."
You agree and begin to dress, putting on your shirt first. Here at the OTV house you don't have any clothes, your bags being at your apartment.
Even though I won't stay here forever I don't want to get separated from her yet so soon... so getting more clothes might give me a reason to stay here longer.
The realization of what she had said only hits you now, being overshadowed by her intimate confession before.
HOLY SHIT !!!!!
DID SHE REALLY SAY I CAN FUCK ALL HER FRIENDS?? AND THAT THEY'D
WANT
FUCK ME TOO??
I can't believe it! Do I have a magic dick or something?! Did I die back on stage?
It doesn't help to answer the question whether or not you are in heaven when Poki walks into the room, dressed in a very cute outfit composed of a white shirt tied around her torso, revealing a little skin from her flat stomach and pink shorts that barely go beyond her ass. She is also wearing a pink cap.