Hey Fuckers
Apologies. My mind seemed to want to work on this story and I ran with it.
A One shot I had written most of in 2018. It's just a story. Lighten up.
Ding dong.
"Oh my god! Amber! Eeeeeeee!" squeals my girlfriend.
"Hi baby! Oh it's so good to see you. Eeeeee!" Amber squealed back.
I swear I heard dogs barking in the neighborhood from the girl's high pitched squeals. After a long hug, Amber looked over at me.
"Marty. It's good to see you." she said.
She came over and I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"It's good to see you to Amber." I said.
"Come in and sit down. This is such a surprise. What's going on with you?" said Karen excitedly.
"Seeing how I am single again. I thought I needed to see my best friend." said Amber.
"Oh No. What happened?" asked Karen.
"Well, a few weeks ago I found out John wanted to date other women without me knowing." said Amber.
"Oh shit. You guys couldn't work that out?" asked Karen
"What? Work what out?" she asked confused.
"You know. Did you guys talk it out?" asked Karen.
"No. I dumped him. Why would I talk to him?" said Amber defiantly.
My girlfriend can be really weird some times.
"Did he just start dating or was it like a drunk hookup?" asked Karen.
"He was dating her!" said Amber confused.
Earth to Karen. Wtf.
"Oh yeah. Dump his ass. Did he beg you to take him back?" questioned Karen.
"He did, but he lied about everything. I just said forget it." said Amber waving her hands around.
"Good for you." I said nodding.
What an idiot this guy must have been. Amber is super sweet.
But, there's no fucking way I can take an hour of this conversation going back and forth.
"Hey baby. I need run to the grocery store still for dinner supplies." I said.
"Oh, right. Amber? Stay for dinner please? Right honey?" asked Karen.
"Yeah. That would be great." I said.
"Okay!" said Amber smiling.
"Honey would you grab some more wine as well?" asked Karen.
"Yeah. No problem." I said grabbing my keys and wallet.
I leaned over to give Karen a kiss and slapped her ass.
"He he, thanks baby." she said.
Amber was giving me a look. Approval?
Karen and Amber are kind of similarly built and have the same style.
Although it's obvious who has the bigger nipples. Damn Amber.
I walked outside toward my truck. Shit. I better check the propane tank since we're grilling. I walked under the deck and then got a text message from a buddy.
"You coming with us to watch week 1 tomorrow?"
"You know it." I texted back.
I hope my fantasy team doesn't shit the bed week 1. At least I didn't draft that ass clown Antonio Brown.
I heard the sliding door open above me.
"Let's sit out here and catch up. Marty will be gone for a little while." Karen said.
"So how's things going with you and Marty?" asked Amber.
"Great. I think he's going to pop the question soon." she said in a sing song voice.
"Oh my god. That's so awesome!" said Amber.
A smile came to my face. We both came out of bleh relationships. It's been a really good year and half together. I love almost everything about her.
"I give him reminders, but I think he will probably do it in the next couple of months." Karen said.
That's true. Her little reminders are pretty obvious. Ha. I better get moving. Little does she know about what's going to happen on Thanksgiving!
"So? Did you tell him about that time me and you...?" said Amber.
"Oh god no. Why would I?" Karen said giggling.
"You guys haven't talked about your deep dark secrets? Your last birthday, the weekend?" asked Amber.
I stood deathly still. I could hear my heart beating. Where the fuck is this going?
"That was over a year ago." Karen said.
"I still feel bad. I didn't know you guys were exclusive at the time. Did Dave know?" continued Amber.
Dave? Dave? That asshole she was seeing before me? That fucking Dave?
"Yeah. Nothing happened. Hahaha. Oh god! I totally blame Mr. Cuervo. That was a crazy weekend of sex!" exclaimed my girlfriend.
Weekend? I think I'm going to be sick. Her last birthday. Shit! I was with her on her actual birthday, Friday night. But I had to work that weekend and we weren't living together yet.
"So what are you going to do?" asked Amber.
"Nothing. It's the past. You know the wind out here is making me chilly. Let's go back inside." Karen said.
I got to get out of here. I walked quickly and jumped in my truck.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I yelled and punched the steering wheel.
Oh my fucking God. FiancΓ©? Fuck that! Fuck her!
What the fuck am I going to do? Is this a one-time mistake? Or is this the person she is?
That was no mistake. Hell, Amber felt bad. I can't marry her. No fucking way. I can't stay with her. We are fucking done!
Fuck!
Calm down. My head hurts. Argh!
Ok. I have plenty of places to stay. But I need time to get my shit packed. Fuck!
There's the store. Let me park and think. I need a no drama escape.
Karen will be a lights out drama princess. I have no doubt.
Wait a second. I'll buy a shitload of wine and that will put her out of commission. She'll be hungover and sleep in past noon. Her fog will cover my escape.
I'll just sit here for a bit longer. Time for sadness later man.
I finally got out and walked into the liquor store. She is always is a chatter box when she gets sloshed.
You know. I'll get 3 bottles of wine, a bottle of tequila and some limes. That should be plenty to do her in, especially since I'll be faking it.
I put the booze in the truck and sat there. I need to see tonight thru to avoid the crying. Shit!
At least I get to grill and be away from her. Now for the food I guess.
As I walked in with the groceries, the girls kept chattering. I put everything away and started chilling the new wine right away. We had a bottle ready to go.
I need to hide this anger. I want to grab her by the hair and... Argh!
I pulled the wine out and filled the Bordeaux glasses to about three quarters. My hands are still shaking. I grabbed my self a Red Bull and started sipping it.
Maybe I should do a couple of shots. I grabbed the tequila and took a couple of swigs. Fucking nasty. Let that shit work into me for a minute.
Chase it with some bull.
Here we go. I brought the wine out to the girls.
"Thanks Babe." said Karen.
"Oh yes. Thank you Marty." said Amber very sweetly.
"I'll start cooking soon." I said.
"Sounds good."
Let them get primed. I went out in the deck and tried to relax. Everything happens for a reason right? What a giant fucking mistake I just avoided!
I should get one last fuck in. Fuck her little pussy from behind. Pull out and shoot it on her ass. That would be fucking hot.
Wait a minute. Mmmmm. Maybe it's the way Amber checked me out. Yeah. That's what it was. Right? The fact that Karen and Amber did some munching together didn't hurt. But yeah, I want to fuck them both.
One last ride? I'll have to charm the shorts off them.
That made me think about how I was dressed. Yep, need to change for this to work.
I went to the bedroom and grabbed my terry cloth shorts. I ditched my underwear and shorts. Then I popped on the cloth shorts. That will definitely work. You could see the outline of the head of my cock and some of the shaft hanging down my leg. Karen always plays with my cock when I wear these shorts. Which then leads to a blowjob.
I went to the bathroom and took off the shorts and jumped in the shower. Relax man. Did time stop in here?
I finished up and toweled off. I went to work on my hair with a little gel.
In the front of the mirror I appraised my package. Needs some man scaping. I trimmed my pubes and shaved the hairs off my shaft and balls. Much better.
Time for the good stuff. This alone makes Karen wet and horny. I sprayed some on my chest, neck, wrists and my abs. Back to the bedroom for nice charcoal V-neck super soft shirt. Causal but sexy. Makes my pecks look good and it's tight around my upper back. Okay, I think I'm ready. Deep breath.
I went out and started the grill and went in for the steaks. I could hear them chattering in squirrel whispers now. Too late for that bitches.
No carbs tonight ladies. Just steak, salad and a lot of protein shots later. I'll keep the wine flowing. After a two bottle start, right into tequila shots.
While the steaks cooked, I made the large salad. I went back out and flipped the steaks. These look really good. I'll stay out there till it's time pull them.
I pulled the 2nd bottle of wine out on the table. Then I went into the living room to gather the girls.
"Ladies. I got your meat all ready." I said purposefully.
I am going to have them thinking about my cock for the next couple of hours.
The girls came in with their empty wine glasses. Amber looked and me and giggled.
"Did you say our meat is ready?" Amber asked.
"I might of. Can you handle a thick cut?" I said smirking.
"Honey. It smells so good. I love your meat so much." giggled Karen with her eyes on my crotch.
The girls giggled. Karen gave me a sloppy kiss and grabbed my cock. Amber couldn't see. But it did make my cock start to get hard. Big time.
"Why don't you ladies freshen up and I'll set the table." I said.
When I pulled away, I made sure I adjusted my meat in front of Amber. When Karen grabbed Amber to go with her, Amber whispered something to her and they both giggled.
The girls came back to full wine glasses. I was putting Amber's plate together and needed know what kind of dressing she wanted.
"Hey Ambs. What kind of dressing would you like? Italian or I could surprise you with something white and creamy." I said with a straight face.
"I'm tempted by the white and creamy surprise. But I'll go with Italian." she said smiling.
I walked over to her with her plate and made sure my back was to Karen. I gave her a big eyeful of my bulge.
"Amber. It's a lot of meat. Take it slowly into your mouth and enjoy." I said.
"Thank you Marty. It looks delicious." she said licking her lips.
She looked at my crotch and then up at me with a big smile. Good.
I put Karen's plate together next and delivered it the same way.
"Oh thank you babe." she said as gave me another quick fondle.
I retrieved my plate and sat down. The last supper. Ha.
"Your meat has a lot of flavor Marty." said Amber.