I spent the weeks following my insane experience with Lucy with studying and playing around with my computer games. I couldn't believe Lucy had done those things without being under the influence of the box. Of course, I knew she was nuts. But this was just beyond crazy. I also realized I would need to be more careful with the box and made myself a promise to never put wishes in again when I was drunk. Both the risk of losing it and the consequences of a poorly formulated wish were just too great. So for a good few weeks I stayed away from the box all together and kept myself busy with my classes.
I still met Lucy in school as we had our project to finish for Mrs. Mendez advertising class. Just as she had stated she was totally indifferent to what had happened in my apartment and kept up her usual quirky act. She still tried, and often succeeded, in embarrassing me in public and there were no indications that she would ever let me touch her again. Our work still progressed well and when it was time to wrap everything up and do the final draft I suggested that we should meet at my place and use my computer as it was far better than anything available at school. She had hesitated just a moment but then agreed, on the condition that there would be beer. I went by the store on my way home and picked up some beer and snacks. I then spent the rest of the afternoon copying all notes and chapters of our work to my computer. As I was organizing the pictures we would use my mind was starting to drift and again think about the last time she was here. I tried to focus on the work but I just couldn't get it out of my head. Surely though, Lucy would have called for us to meet someplace else if she thought I expected her to fuck me again. Those thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell.
"Hey there Johnny-Dork," Lucy said and flashed me a grin.
"Hello to you too," I answered as she pushed herself past me. She went straight for the fridge and grabbed herself a beer.
"Why don't you come in and have a beer," I mumbled and followed her into the kitchen. Lucy was leaning against the counter and taking a long sip from her bottle. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a white top with straps around her neck. The fabric was quite thick but it looked like she wasn't wearing a bra. She had drained almost half the bottle before she sat it down.
"Cute, you got my favorite brand," she said and swirled the bottle in her hand.
"Yeah," I trailed off, "but I thought we would get the work done first, and then grab a beer."
Lucy wrinkled her face up in a grimace and waved a dismissive hand at me.
"Don't be such a dork," she snorted, "besides, it'd be in both our interest if you did the work and I drank the beer." With that she took another swig from her bottle.
I folded my arms and gave her a sour look.
"How's that in my interest?" I said.
"Well if you want to impress Saint Mary and get into her panties, you're better off without me messing it up," she giggled.
Even if I knew Lucy would bring up the subject, like she always did, I still felt my cheeks blush slightly, which of course made her grin even wider. Lucy was obviously still convinced I had a crush on Mrs. Mendez and felt it hilarious to bring up as often and as blunt as possible. I grumbled something about her being lazy but went to the computer and continued where I was, organizing our pictures. We spent the next couple of hours wrapping up the work. I did almost everything but Lucy did chip in with a few ideas and in the end I think we were both satisfied with the results. Lucy had been drinking beer most of the time and was a bit tipsy as I finally submitted our work and then turned my computer chair around. She was leaning back in the couch sipping on another beer and grinned at me.
"I told you I'd be much better help drinking your beer."
"So it seems, " I said and stared at her.
"Maybe its time for me to celebrate too then," I sighed and stood up. As I walked past her towards the kitchen she gave me a quirky smile and ran a hand through her hair. She also gave me this look that instantly made blood rush to my head and I started getting ideas again. Maybe Lucy was crazy enough to let me fuck her again. Once I had grabbed my beer I took a long sip from it before walking back out to the living room. Lucy had moved now and I could see her stand over by the windows looking out in the night. I had carefully selected a place with a nice view and it seemed even a nut like Lucy could appreciate it. As I entered the room she turned her head a bit and flashed me another grimace and turned just slightly. She was striking a pose, and even I understood what kind of signal this was. For a few seconds my mind went from complete hesitation to feeling the same sense of control I had the last time she was here and when I finally reached her I had decided I would assume she was still into this "my house, my rules" thing.
"Cheers to hard work then," I said and clinked my bottle to hers.
"Indeed," she said and took another sip. She let the bottle linger by her lips a bit and looked up at me with her quirky smile. I couldn't decide if it was just annoying because it looked like she was making fun of me, or if it was that it made her look so damn cute.
"Except," I continued, "so far I'm the one doing all the hard work."
"Hey," she pouted, "I did the drinking."
"Yeah," I said and took a step closer to her. Lucy backed up but I continued to move closer until her back was pressed up against the window and I was standing just inches away from her, looking down at her. She looked so cute, with her tiny body pressed against the window, and now it was her cheeks that started to turn just a little bit red. She had nowhere to move and didn't seem to want to either. I knew she was getting turned on and that was the final push I needed. It was a few weeks since she gave me that blowjob and I felt my cock starting to get stiff. Lucy just stood there casually taking a sip from her beer.
"Get on your knees Lucy," I said with a calm voice, "it's time you helped out too."
I could see a slight tremble in her face but she slowly moved down, never breaking eye contact, her back sliding down the window until she was on her knees in front of me. She sat down her beer bottle and placed both hands on her thighs, and from there she looked up at me with wide eyes. It was obvious she got turned on by this whole situation. Her gaze then fell to my crotch and she slowly bit her lower lip as I started to unbuckle my belt and open up the front of my pants. I reached in and pulled out my cock, letting it hang just an inch in front of her cute little face. She sat motionless and just stared at it as I slowly started to jerk off and then rub it against her lips. She wet her lips with her tongue, sending a jolt of pleasure up my spine as she nudged the tip of my cock. Getting wet from precum and her saliva I now continued to rub my cock against her lips.
"Play with your nipples for me," I moaned softly as I continued to rub my cock back and forth over her pursed wet lips. Lucy reached back to undo the straps on her top and as I suspected she wasn't wearing a bra. She rolled the top down her chest and her perky little tits popped out. Her nipples were like nails, stiff and pink and just screaming for attention. Just as her fingers trailed over her nipples she let out a little gasp and parted her lips. I pushed forward and she opened up fully and sucked my cock into her mouth. She let out muffled moans of pleasure as her hands got more bold, cupping her breasts hard and rolling her nipples in her palms. I now placed my hands on the top of her head and grabbed a handful of her fiery red hair, I then slowly tilted her head a bit backwards until she was looking straight up at me. I saw the wild passion in her eyes as I pushed forward to slide my dick further into her warm mouth. I almost gagged her before pulling back, my now rock hard cock slapping against her lips as it slipped out. I let her work it a bit with her tongue until I pushed it back into her mouth. Lucy answered with another muffled moan as I pressed deeper and her hands were now pinching her nipples and pulling at them. As I kept my cock deep in her mouth her one hand trailed down her belly and slipped inside the front of her jeans.
