Matthew

Vanessa and I didn’t speak much on the way to her house from the restaurant. Parkers outburst at dinner pissed me off. I didn’t know who she thought she was just using me for sex when she wanted it but acting like a total bitch when I wanted it. Vanessa’s hands rested in her lap the entire way home. Tonight was supposed to end in sex – whether with Parker or Vanessa – but now I’m so pissed off I can’t even think about having sex.

I don’t look at Vanessa as I pull into her driveway. She sits there for a moment before speaking. “Are you going to come in?”

“No,” I answer.

She purses her lips and nods. “Matt, are you fucking her again?”

This catches my attention. “What?”

“Don’t fucking play dumb with me. Are you fucking Parker?” Her hand is on the door handle and she has a fire in her eyes.

I scoff. “You’re so damn paranoid. You know that? I told you, I am only tutoring her.”

“Oh yeah?” She scoffs. “Then what the fuck was that tonight? The two of you disappear and when you come back you’re pissed off and she doesn’t look very happy either.”

I shake my head. “Vanessa, baby, if I fucked someone tonight don’t you think I would be happy right now? Why would I come back to the table pissed off if I had just gotten laid?
Also, when have you ever known me to cum in five minutes? Even if I did want to fuck her, there was no time. So please, chill the fuck out.”

She doesn’t reply. We sat in silence for another moment before she opened the door and got out of the car. She slammed it shut, making me wince slightly. Fuck, I needed a smoke. I backed out of the driveway and began driving to Zack’s house.

When I arrived, all the lights were off except for his bedroom. I knocked on the door. It took a couple of minutes, but Zack eventually answered the door in his boxers. There was a blonde girl behind him pulling her shirt over her head. She looked familiar, probably from school, but I didn’t know her name.

“This better be good,” Zack told me. I pushed passed Zack and headed to his kitchen. I heard him say something to the half-naked girl before he followed me. A few seconds later I heard the front door close.

I opened the fridge and grabbed a beer. I opened it and brought it to my lips as Zack asked, “What’s going on, dude?” He sounded concerned.

“Who’s that?” I asked, ignoring his question.

Zack shrugged. “She’s in my first hour. Can’t remember her name.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. This is why I came here. Zack was one of the very few guys I knew understood the importance of sex. He was never one to stay in a relationship longer than a couple of weeks because he would get distracted by any female with great tits. If I was going to tell anyone about my drama with Parker and Vanessa, it would be him.

“Wanna get high?” I ask.

Zack shrugs before walking to his bedroom; I follow him. He sits on his bed and pulls out a box from under his bed. Then he walks to his closet and pulls out his bong. “So, are you going to tell me what’s wrong?”

“I’m in a fucked up situation,” I tell him. He raises a brow but doesn’t reply. “So, I fucked someone that wasn’t Vanessa.”

“You what?” he half-laughed.

“Yeah, uh, you know Parker Stevens?” I asked him.

Zack stopped breaking up the weed and looked up at me. “You fucked her? Damn, I would love to dip my cock into her. How good is she?”

I couldn’t help but smile. “Dude. Literally, the best I’ve ever had. Like, it’s bad how much I want her.”

“So, what’s the problem then? Dump Vanessa and hook up with Parker,” Zack suggested as he began to load the bong.

“You know it’s not that simple. I love Vanessa, you know, our parents are expecting us to get married…”

Zack snorts. “Fuck that shit. One pussy forever? Hell nah.”

I take the bong as he hands it to me. “It doesn’t seem like such a bad idea in theory. I could fuck Parker forever,” I take a hit, “but I couldn’t marry her. She has a god damn temper on her.”

Zack takes the bong and takes a hit too. “Shit, all the feisty ones are great in bed.”

“Plus, Vanessa stayed with me even when she found out that I fucked Parker, so I know she really loves me…” I sigh.

“Wait, you got caught? How the fuck did that happen?”

I shake my head. “She walked in on me getting a blowjob from Parker. I didn’t know she was there until I was finished.”

“Oh shit!” Zack laughed. “And she stayed with you? That’s loyalty right there.” I nod and Zack and I take a few more hits off the bong.

“So, wait, when did this happen?” Zack asks me. “You two have seemed fine.”

“Vanessa caught us like two months before school started.”

“And you’re just now telling me? What the fuck?”

I shake my head. “It’s not something I’m proud of. Anyway, that’s not the point.”

“Then what’s the point?”

“Well, I’ve kind of been fucking Parker ever since. I told Vanessa it was over but I can’t fucking stop. Tonight, I thought it would be funny to go on a double date with Parker,
Vanessa, and Parkers boyfriend but it ended in disaster.”

Zack laughs again. “Well, no shit.”

“I mean, it was fine until I pulled Parker to the side for a quick fuck and she turned me down. She’s feeling guilty now. What kind of shit is that? After all this time and now she grows a conscience.”

“Holy shit. You’re really upset about this,” Zack realized.

I shake my head. “It’s fucking pathetic. I have Vanessa. I should be happy but…I just want to keep fucking Parker.”

Zack shrugs. “Well, fix what she’s feeling guilty about. Which, I’m assuming, is the fact that neither of you is single. I mean, you can break it off with Vanessa and I’m sure if you try hard enough you can get Parker to break up with Austin. I mean, if the sex is that good and worth going through all the bullshit then I guess it would be worth the effort.”

“I don’t want to break up with Vanessa, though. That’s the problem, I want both.”

Zack shrugs and stands up, putting the bong back in the closet. “Well, then you’re right. You are in a fucked up situation.”

I nod, nibbling on the inside of my cheek. “I’m going to go for a run. Can I leave my car here for a while?”

“Yeah, go right ahead.”

I say my goodbyes to Zack and head out the door. I stop next to my car and unbutton my dress shirt before tossing it on my hood and doing a quick stretch before jogging down the street. I wasn’t wearing the right shoes or the best pants, but the run still felt great. After quite a few blocks I began to wish I would have brought my Walkman. I decided I would run one more block before turning around and heading back to Zack’s house. However, when I turned the corner, I saw Parker turning the corner a block ahead of me. She was running, too.

I was tempted to turn around but decided not to. Instead, I kept running in her direction, keeping my eyes on the ground but listening to her footsteps on the pavement. Suddenly, her footsteps stop and I look up. She’s still a quite a way away from me but she had spotted me. She looked like she wanted to cross the street but, like me decided not to.

Damn, she was looking good in her leggings and sports bra. Her chest glistened in the light slightly due to the sweat on her body. She had her hair pulled up, revealing her beautiful neck and collarbone.

“Looking good, Medusa,” I commented as I walked by her.

I rolled her eyes. “I told you to stop calling me that.”

I noticed her eyes and how red they were. “Have you been crying?” She shakes her head. “Your eyes are red.”

“Yeah, well, so are yours.” She scoffed.

This time I roll my eyes. “Okay. Well, that’s because I’m high but what the fuck ever.” I begin to jog off, but she calls my name and I stop. “What?”

She takes a deep breath. “You want to…hang out?”

I raise my brow. “I thought you didn’t want to hang out anymore?”

Parker takes a couple of steps towards me. “Come on, you don’t want to deny me, do you?”

I narrow my eyes. “You were a total bitch to me earlier. I’m not really feeling up to fucking you just so you can remind me of how shitty I am.”

Parker takes another step to me. She runs her finger down my chest, across my abs, against the button on my pants and down the zipper. “Let me make it up to you.”

Fuck. She had me. The only problem is, the car was several blocks away and I didn’t want to wait that long. “Okay, where are we going?”

Parker bit her lip and looked around. “Come on,” she crossed the street and I followed her. She pulled me into an apartment building, down the hallway, and into an empty stairwell. She went down a flight of stairs and pulled me into a nook, so we were shielded from anyone that came into the stairwell but were fucked if someone came out of the basement door.

As soon as we were hidden she dropped to her knees and began to undo my pants. “What? You want to do this here?”

“You got a better idea?” She asks as she pulls down my pants and then my boxers.

I shake my head. “How did you even know about this place?”

“Bethany lives here,” she replies. Before I can say anything else, she lifts my dick up and begins licking and sucking my balls. I let out a gasp and lean against the wall. My dick continues to grow with every lick and when Parker thinks it's of appropriate size, she takes the head of my cock into her mouth.

Her mouth is wet and warm and soft. Her tongue massages my shaft as her lips suck back and forth. My cock twitches when I look down and see her blue eyes staring up at me.
Seeing my cock stuffed in her mouth was the most satisfying thing I’ve ever seen. I wish I could take a photo of it.

Parker gags and tries to pull away, but I grab her head and pull her back down on me gently. I feel my cock go down her throat but only allow her to pull away once her lips touch the base of my cock. Her eyes watered and damn, it was such a beautiful sight.

Parker coughs a bit, but then licks her lips and pulls me back inside her. She picks up her pace as she begins to fondle my balls. I feel myself about to cum and force her to back up. She gives me a confused look before I can pull her up and press her against the wall.

I press my lips against hers and she takes my tongue into her mouth. I push her sports bra up and her tits pop out. I roll one of her nipples in between two of my fingers and my other hand finds its way into her leggings. I press my middle finger against her clit and begin to rub her in a circular motion. Fuck, she was so wet and warm.

“I’m supposed to be making you feel good,” Parker moaned. “Not the other way around.”
I smile and pull my hand out of her leggings and pull them down. She steps out of them immediately. “Let’s see how flexible you are, shall we?” I whisper and pull her leg up, resting her ankle on my chest. She’s still short, so I have to bend slightly to get my cock even with her opening.

I gently rub the tip of my dick against the slit of her wet pussy. I wanted nothing more than to shove my dick into her, but I also wanted to tease her. A few hours ago, she wanted nothing to do with me. Now, I was going to make her beg for it.

“Matt…” she whispers with her eyes closed.

I grin even though she can’t see me. “What?”

“Stop.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I tell her softly, gently pushing my cock into her, but then pulling out.

She opens her eyes. “You liar.”

I grin and bury my face in her neck. “Didn’t you say a couple of hours ago we won’t be doing this again?”

She groans. “I was wrong. You know I didn’t mean it.”

“Mm, do I, though?”

“Please…”

I smile. Almost. “Please, what?” I ask her, pulling my face away from her neck and looking at her face. I wanted to watch her beg.

Her eyes locked with mine. “Please fuck me, Matt.”

“I think you mean ‘pretty please’,” I tell her.

She grins. “Will you pretty please with a cherry on top fuck me?”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust entirely into her, and the look on her face is pure ecstasy. She wraps her fingers in my hair and hops up, wrapping her free leg around my waist, pulling me deeper inside her. The leg that was propped up on my chest, slides back down to my waist like her other one and I press her even more so into the wall and slam into her.

Parker buries her head into my neck as she moans loudly. She bites my shoulder causing me to thrust harder into her. “Oh my god!” She cries out and I feel her tighten around me as she cums.

Before her orgasm is over a door to the stairwell above us slams shut. I stop mid thrust and cover Parkers mouth before I slowly start fucking her again, keeping an ear out for approaching footsteps. Her moan is muffled into my hand as I speed back up and she finishes her orgasm. The idea of getting caught turned me on and I felt myself quickly approach an orgasm, too.

I heard the door above us slam shut again, this time further up. I drop one of Parker's legs so I can fuck her even harder. Her entire body was shaking with pleasure and I wanted to cum down her throat but I didn’t want to pull out of her. Fuck, why don’t I ever wear a condom with her?

I continue fucking her until the very last second before pulling out and cumming. My cum makes a splat sound when it hits the wall and floor and I can’t help but chuckle. Parker is smiling too and I lower her second leg. When I do, I notice a bit of my cum on her leg. I gently collect the cum on my thumb and bring it to Parker's lips. I run my thumb over her bottom lip in a downward motion and smile as I watch it run into her mouth. Parker licks her lips and I kiss her.

“You’re welcome,” I smirk.

Notes

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Title credit: Hollywood Undead “We Are”