My first story. Inspired by a previous old story I read called The Rules. Let me know what you think!
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John couldn't believe his luck. He was finally going to get a shot with Tara, his ex-girlfriend's incredibly hot best friend. He thought he struck out when he couldn't get a good night kiss after what he thought was a pretty nice first date, but she had just called him with an offer to join her at a nice hotel. "Jackpot!" John's dick told him, and drowned out the suspicious part of his mind that should wonder why such a bombshell wanted to spend time with him at a hotel after only one date. Prior to their date last night, he hadn't even spoken to Tara in over year since he broke up with her friend Patricia. What a mess that turned out to be.
After that disaster, John had decided to take a break for a while from the boyfriend and girlfriend routine. He wasn't ready to settle down yet, and the clinginess of Patty had really cut into his privacy and freedom. After a huge fight, he broke up with her and for the next year he had been happily living the bachelor life. John wasn't too bad looking, and he was great in the sack, something he had been taking advantage of every opportunity he could.
He heard from some mutual friends that Patricia had taken the break up pretty badly. He didn't need to be told twice. The obsessive bitch left him dozens of messages and texts pleading for him to take her back. He was also fairly sure that Patty was stalking him. He kept getting strange feelings that he was being watched and occasionally his things would go missing. Things like shirts, boxers, photos of himself, and other little things that seemed odd to disappear. Overtime John told himself he was just imagining it, but something seemed off sometimes when he was alone.
Thinking back, starting out their relationship had been great. Patty wasn't the best looking girl in the world. In fact, she was a bit of a butterface. She had a bit of baby fat but made up for it with shapely hips, large beautiful tits with dainty little pink nipples, and an unexpectedly tight pussy due to some exceptionally strong kegel muscles. Her face was broad and dull along with her hair muddy brown hair and eyes, but her enthusiasm in bed had kept John more than satisfied.
After month of dating, red flags started to show up for John. Patty started talking about destiny, marriage, starting a family, and having lots of kids. John had no intention of spending his life with Patty despite the great sex. In truth, he felt guilty about stringing her long a bit. In truth when they weren't fucking, he didn't enjoy her company in the slightest. She was extremely annoying, chatty, and loved to go on and on about the latest reality show and celebrity gossip. She spent most of her time watching her favorite T.V. shows and reading the celebrity gossip magazines.
The only real benefit other than sex was seeing Patty's two best friends since they were sorority sisters in college. Tara and Natasha had incredibly sexy toned bodies and faces fit for the cover of magazines. John loved seeing them when he was spending time with Patty.
Tara was a beautiful blonde with the classic California girl beach bombshell. She was tall, leggy, with perky breasts and wore the clothing that showed off her assets and her golden skin.
Natasha had similar proportions on a smaller frame and was a stunning brunette. She was an exchange student from the Ukraine and was Tara and Patty's roommate at their sorority house for several years. The tight little body, the accent, and the flawless pale skin got Natasha just as much male attention as Tara.
The two sexy coeds were often in John's fantasies. John felt guilty on occasion, but he always preferred group dates with Patty since there was a good chance it meant he got to ogle Tara or Natasha. John spent more than a couple Saturday nights stealing glances at Tara's incredible toned legs, or Natasha's tight ass while his girlfriend would rattle on pointlessly about the newest gossip she heard about.
After less than three months of being her boyfriend, John made a chilling discovery when he found his condoms had been tampered with. A tiny hole had been made in the tips of them and John probably wouldn't have noticed if they hadn't been extra lubricated, some of which had happened to seep out of the hole made in the wrapper. John recalled the temper tantrum she had thrown a few days prior when he said he didn't want to settle down anytime soon.
Confronting Patty about the tampered condoms had led to a similar reaction and immediately John dumped the crazy girl.
Tara and Natasha pretty much ran in different circles than John after he dumped their roommate. It was only last week when John was scouting for a nice girl to chat up at a local bar when he spotted Tara. After a few drinks he threw chance to the wind and asked her out and was shocked when she accepted.
Despite their first date going boring, the invite to the hotel from her was a nice sign to John that one of his fantasies had a good shot to come true. Unfortunately, he didn't realize his sexual fantasy was about to become a sexual nightmare.
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John was nervous as he took the elevator up and approached the hotel room. Tara was a definite ten in the looks department and he had never been with any girl as sexy as she was. He double checked his wallet to make sure his condoms were still there and good to go before knocking on the door. Ever since the Patty incident, John had been especially careful with birth control that bordered paranoia.
Almost immediately it opened to reveal a blonde goddess wrapped up in a skimpy bathrobe that did a poor job of covering Tara's long golden runway legs.
"Oh is it nine thirty already?" Tara asked with a sweet voice before letting out a little giggle at John's reaction. The pearly white smile, twinkling blue eyes, feminine smell of her shampoo, combined with the glistening moistness of the shower still clinging to her tanned body had short circuited John's brain. .
"Oh w-wow, I mean, h-hey what's up Tara," he managed to stammer as Tara grabbed his arm and drug him inside.
She beamed brightly at him as he continued to gaze hungrily at her sexy body. "Hey Johnny, I wanted to thank you for being such a gentleman on out last date, so I thought I would reward you if you're up for it?"
Managing to tear his eyes off her body he returned her smile while struggling to remember what she had just said, "No problem Tara, a girl as beautiful as you deserve to be treated like a lady by a gentleman," he guessed based on the bits he recalled.
"Aww, that's so sweet of you to say," Tara's smile grew wider, highlighting her a pair of pouty pink lips, "Oh! I almost forgot. Go take a quick shower before your reward. I warmed up the water for you."
John agreed and tore his clothes off the second he was in the bathroom. It was still steamy and aromatic. The faint feminine smell of Tara was stronger in here and seemed to sink into his skin.
He took one of the quickest showers of his life. "Huh, that's odd..." John thought as he reached for a towel. The hotel was fairly fancy and while there was room for at least six towels, only one remained. John was under the impression that Tara had just arrived in town; even then the housekeeping at a place like this would have replaced them every day. "Dammit, now's not the time to play junior detective," John's dick reminded his brain. "There's a beautiful blonde goddess that wants to fool around not twenty feet away."
The mystery was quickly explained when he exited the hotel bathroom. John's fantasy was occurring right before his eyes on the king sized bed. Apparently, Natasha had been hiding when John showed up but was now on the bed kissing Tara passionately. She was wearing the same sexy little bathrobe as Tara. The pale Ukrainian had her hand under said robe and was doing something that caused Tara to mewl in pleasure. John's cock immediately filled with blood at the beautiful sight in front of him.
"Hello John..." John jumped when he heard Patty's voice. She stood up from a chair in the corner of the room. She was wearing the same thing as her much sexier friends making out on the bed.
Clearly she hadn't been taking care of herself. She had gained weight since he had last seen her. Her hips and breasts had certainly gotten a good chunk of those pounds. The skimpy bathrobe looked like it could hardly contain both her tummy and tits. John was shocked at the sight of his ex and his erection died down a bit although it was still pressing hard against the towel around his waist due to the sexy moans and sucking noises coming from the bed.
"John, I put this together because I feel really awful about how I treated you after we separated," Patty murmured without a shred of confidence. John's brain was numb from the surreal and erotic situation he was in. "I know we aren't on good terms, but I want to move forward with my life and I feel I should make it up to you."
"T-that's fine Patty, I don't hold anything against you." John managed to say.
Patty's eyes lit up. "I'm happy to hear that, but I still feel like I owe you something." She turned to the exquisite sight on the bed and continued, "I know well how much you love sex, and I remember how much you liked to check out Tara and Natasha when you thought I wasn't looking. I can't imagine how many times you touched yourself to them."
Tara pulled her face off Natasha's slender neck and gave John a sultry look. "Remember that game I mentioned earlier? Why don't you drop that towel and join us on this big bed so I can explain you the rules?"
