Chapter 3: Rising Action
“So… what happened with you and Anna? Secondly, how did you pull that hotness?” Michael said.
“Mike, dude… how…” Joel asked.
“I keep my ear to the streets… plus I saw you talking to her.” Michael said laughing. “Anna? How? You don’t even have game, bro.” Michael said with a laugh. “Hell, you don’t even play games, yet somehow, you got one of the hottest girls on campus in your bed. How the fuck did you pull that off?”
Joel shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. “I don’t know, man. I guess just being myself.”
Michael scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Yeah, okay. Being yourself apparently means being a fucking sex god.”
Joel laughed, shaking his head. “No, man. It’s not like that. Anna… she’s different. She sees me. Look at me, I’m not that cute. I’m not you. You get girls in your sleep. But somehow… she thinks I’m hot. It confounds me.”
“I want details. Now.” Michael said.
“Like… everything?”
“Everything.” His friend said.
Joel grinned, looking forward to telling him all the dirty details.
”First things first, I needed to get myself a little more comfortable.” He said, leaning back on the couch.
”So, I went out and bought some rope, blindfolds, and some other stuff. Don't judge, Michael.”
Michael raised his eyebrows.
“50 Shades much?”
Joel continued, “Yeah. After we fucked two or three times maybe, she asked me do I want to do something exciting. Reluctantly, I said yes. Turns out, she’s into rough sex. So, I went over to Anna's place, ready to have some fun. She was already waiting for me, dressed in nothing but a black lace bra and thong.”
Michael whistled low, “Damn, Joel.
You’ve got a wild one on your hands.”
Joel nodded, grinning like the cat that caught the canary. “I know, right? It’s fucking insane. But goddamn, it’s hot as hell.”
Michael leaned in, his eyes wide with curiosity. “Alright, spill the beans. What did she want you to do?”
Joel took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair. “She wanted me to tie her up. Blindfold her. Make her mine completely.”
Michael’s jaw dropped. “Holy shit. You actually did it?”
Joel chuckled, his chest puffing with pride.
“I did. And you know how I feel about BDSM shit. It’s creepy. But we took it slow, you know.” Joel said shrugging.
“I mean, I was nervous at first, but I trusted her. And, I guess, I wanted to try something new, something that would make her happy. She had this look in her eyes, man. Like she was already halfway there, you know? I couldn’t say no.”
Michael nodded, his eyes wide with disbelief. “Damn, Joel. I’m impressed. So, what happened next?”
Joel grinned, leaning back into the couch, his eyes distant as he remembered the night. “Well, first things first, I had to get her comfortable. I told her to lie down on the bed, and she did, no hesitation.
I could see the trust in her eyes, and it made me feel like a king. I started with her hands, wrapping the soft rope around her wrists, securing them together. I did the same with her ankles, her legs spread wide for me. I secured the rope to the bedposts, giving me full access to her body. I stepped back, admiring my handiwork. Anna looked fucking hot, her body splayed out for me, her pussy glistening with desire. I could see her chest rising and falling rapidly, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Fuck, Anna," I murmured, my voice thick with lust.
"You look so fucking hot like this."
Anna's breath hitched, her body squirming slightly on the bed. "You like what you see, daddy?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
I nodded, my cock throbbing painfully in my jeans. "Fuck yes, I do. You're mine now, Anna. Completely mine."
I reached down, my fingers tracing the line of her body, starting at her ankles and moving up her legs, her hips, her stomach, until I reached her breasts. I cupped them in my hands, my thumbs brushing against her hard nipples.
Anna moaned, her body arching off the bed, seeking more of my touch. I obliged, pinching her nipples lightly between my fingertips, making her gasp.
"Fuck, Joel," she moaned, her hips bucking against the bed. "More. I want more."
I chuckled, my fingers continuing to tease and tug at her nipples. "Greedy little slut, aren't you?" I growled, my voice low and rough.
Anna pushed her breasts into my hands, a look of pure ecstasy on her face. "Yes, daddy. I'm your greedy little slut. Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me…”
“Holy shit, bro.” Michael said, surprised.
“Shit, Joel. You’re kinkier than I thought. Keep going.”
Joel laughed, taking a sip of his beer. “Alright, so I pulled out my cock, stroking it a few times, feeling it throb with anticipation. I crawled onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. By the way, she has a thing for black guys. Anyway, I looked at her beautiful body and said…”
“Ready for me, baby girl?” I asked, my voice low and rough.
Anna nodded eagerly, her body squirming against the binds. “Fuck yes, daddy. I need your cock inside me.”
I lined up my cock with her entrance, pushing slowly inside her.
Anna threw her head back, a moan of pure pleasure ripping from her throat as she felt me filling her completely.
"Fuck, Joel," she gasped, her fingers clutching the blindfold. "That feels so good."
I groaned, my cock already throbbing with need. "You're so tight, baby. You feel so fucking good."
I began to move, slowly at first, riding her with long, deep strokes that made her moan and writhe beneath me. I could feel every inch of her, could feel her tightening around me as I moved, her body responding to mine.
I leaned down, my lips capturing her nipple, sucking and biting at the hard little bud. Anna moaned, her hips bucking against mine, her whole body writhing with pleasure.
"Fuck, Joel," she gasped, her fingers clawing at the sheets beneath her. More. Give me more."
“Ok, Joel. How big are those tits?” Michael asked, excitedly.
“I don’t remember the exact size….”
“Guess. You’ve seen those milkers.” Michael said, smiling.
Joel laughed, scratching the back of his head. “Shit man, I don’t know. They’re fucking huge though. Like, DDs maybe?”
Michael whistled, his eyes widening. “Holy fuck. That’s hot as hell. How does it feel to have those melons in your hands?”
Joel chuckled, his mind drifting back to the memory. “Fucking amazing. They’re so soft, so full. I could just bury my face in them and never come up for air.”
“Fuck yeah, I bet. So, what happened next? Did you fuck her brains out?” Michael asked, eagerly.
Joel nodded, a grin spreading across his face as he remembered the feeling of her soft flesh in his hands.
“Fucking incredible, man. So, where was I?”
“You were just about to fuck her brains out,” Michael reminded him.
Joel chuckled, taking another sip of his beer. “Right. So, I started to move, slowly at first, riding her with long, deep strokes, making her moan and writhe beneath me.
"Harder. Fuck me harder, daddy."
I groaned, my hips picking up the pace, slamming into her with brutal force. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, milking me for every drop.
Her breaths were coming in short gasps, her body trembling with each thrust. I knew she was close, and I wanted to take her there.
"You want to come for me, baby?" I growled, my voice thick with lust. "You want to come all over my cock?"
Anna moaned, her hips bucking wildly as she tried to meet my thrusts. I want to come. I want to feel you come inside me."
I reached between us, my fingers finding her clit and rubbing it firmly.
Anna's body convulsed, her pussy clenching around my cock as I fucked her harder and faster. "That's it, baby," I growled. "Come for me. Come all over my cock."
Anna's body tensed, her breath catching in her throat as she screamed out her orgasm. I could feel her pussy pulsating around me, milking my cock for every drop. I continued to pound into her, my own orgasm building in my balls. I could feel the pressure building, the tingling in my spine that told me I was close.
I wanted to come inside her, to fill her with my cum.
"Fuck, Anna," I groaned, my hips moving like a piston, slamming into her with raw, primal force. "I'm gonna come, baby. I'm gonna fill that tight little pussy with my cum."
Anna moaned, her body still trembling from her own orgasm. Come inside me. Fill me up. I want to feel you explode inside me."
I growled, my grip on her hips tightening as I pushed deeper inside her.
"You want me to fill you up, baby? You want my cum?"
Anna moaned, her body trembling as she nodded.
The primal, raw need surged through me as I pounded into her, the slapping of flesh against flesh filling the room. I could feel the pressure building in my balls, the tingling in my spine telling me I was close. I leaned down, my teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her shoulder, marking her as mine.
"Fuck, Anna," I growled, my voice hoarse with need. “I’m so close. So fucking close…”
“Fuck me. Fuck me, daddy!” Anna begged, her voice raw with need. “Fuck me like you own me!”
I felt a primal, raw need surge through me at her words. I wanted to possess her, to claim her as mine. I wanted to mark her, to make her mine in every way possible. I slammed into her harder, my cock pounding into her with brutal force. Anna’s body convulsed with each thrust, her pussy clenching around me like a vice. I could feel her nails digging into my back, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
“Fuck, Anna,” I growled, my voice hoarse with need. “You’re mine.
All mine.” I growled, my voice barely recognizable as I fucked her harder, my cock slamming into her with brutal force. Anna’s body convulsed with each thrust, her breasts bouncing with every pounding.
I could feel her nails digging into my back, the pain only heightening my arousal. I wanted to fuck her until she couldn’t walk straight, until she was completely and utterly mine.
“You like that, baby?” I grunted, my hips snapping against hers.
“Fuck yes, baby. I like it rough. I like it fucking dirty.”
Anna cried out, her back arching off the bed as I continued to pound into her. "Oh, fuck, Joel. Just like that. Fuck me like you hate me."
I slammed into her harder, my grip on her hips tightening as I drove into her, my cock stretching her tight pussy to its limits. "You want me to hurt you, baby girl?" I growled, my teeth sinking into her shoulder again, leaving another mark.
“Goddamn, man. Quick question.” Michael asked.
“What’s up?”
“You’re at the ‘daddy’ phase, already? Bruh. She got some fire ass pussy, don’t she?” Michael said.
Joel shrugged, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. “Yeah, man. She fucking loves it. It gets her off, you know?”
Michael whistled, shaking his head. “Holy fuck, dude. You’re a fucking rockstar. I mean, you’re not even trying here, right? You just… show up and she’s all over you.”
Joel chuckled, running a hand through his hair. “I mean, I try to treat her right, you know? I listen to her. I pay attention to what she likes.”
“Another question. When she came, did she cream, squirt, or what? Just curious.” Michael asked. “When she came, did she cream, squirt, or what?”
Joel let out a low laugh, shaking his head. “Mike, you’re something else, man. But yeah, she definitely squirts. It’s fucking intense.”
Michael’s eyes widened. “No shit? Alright, spill the beans. What’s the deal with that? How does it happen?”
Joel leaned back into the couch, a smirk playing on his lips as he remembered the sensation of Anna’s body milking him, her juices gushing onto his cock.
“It’s a certain science to it, you know. I fingered her as I was fucking. It was hot.” Joel said, his eyes glazing over as he remembered the sensation of Anna’s body convulsing around his fingers. “Really fucking hot. So, I started to finger her, you know? Slow at first, just one finger. And she was fucking drenched, man. Like, dripping wet.”
Michael’s eyes widened. “Holy shit, that’s hot.”
Joel nodded. “Yeah, it was. I could feel her walls clenching around my finger, milking me. So, I added another finger, and she fucking loved it. She started to moan, her hips bucking against my hand.
"Fuck, yes," she gasped, her voice breathy and low. "Just like that, Joel. Fuck my pussy with your fingers."
I obliged, curling my fingers inside her, searching for that sweet spot that drove her wild. I found it, and she cried out, her body convulsing around my hand.
"Fuck, Joel," she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Right there. Oh, fuck, right there."
I grinned, my cock throbbing with need as I watched her body respond to my touch.
I knew she was close, could feel the tension building in her. I wanted to make her come all over my hand, then drive my cock balls deep inside her and make her come again. "That's it, baby," I murmured, my voice thick with lust. Squirt all over my fingers." I could feel her pussy pulsing around my fingers, her juices gushing out and soaking the bed beneath us. Fuck, it was hot as hell.
The sight of Anna's body convulsing around my fingers, her juices gushing out and soaking the bed beneath us, it was the hottest fucking thing I'd ever seen. I couldn't wait to feel her like that around my cock.
I withdrew my fingers, a grin spreading across my face as I saw the mixture of anticipation and desperation in her eyes. "You ready for my cock, baby?" I asked, my voice a low growl.
Anna nodded eagerly, her hips bucking against the binds, trying to pull me inside her. "Fuck yes, daddy. I need your cock. Yes, daddy… yes…”
“Here’s the real question… did you pull out?” Michael said.
“Seriously, Joel. Did you make her come all over your fingers and then fuck her like that?”
Joel nodded, his cheeks flushing with heat at the memory. “Fuck yeah, I did. It was fucking incredible. She said she was ok. I came in her.”
Michael’s eyes widened with disbelief. “You did not. Holy fuck, dude. You’re not just kinky, you’re fucking beyond that. Anna’s a lucky girl.”
Joel laughed, taking a long swig of his beer. “Alright, so where was I?”
Michael shrugged, grinning from ear to ear.
I’m jealous as hell. That’s some crazy shit you two are into.”
Joel grinned, taking another sip of his beer. “Yeah, it was pretty insane. But it was hot as fuck, Michael. Really hot.”
Michael sighed, shaking his head. “I can’t believe you managed to pull that off. Anna’s a wild one, that’s for sure.”
Joel nodded, his mind drifting back to the night. “She is. But that’s what makes her so fucking hot, you know? She’s not afraid to try new things.
And she sure as hell isn’t afraid to ask for what she wants. It’s fucking exhilarating, you know?”
Michael nodded, his eyes wide with envy. “Fucking right, it is. I wish I could find a girl like that.”
Joel smirked, taking another sip of his beer. “You just need to look in the right places, man. And be open to new experiences.”
Michael grinned, raising his own beer in a salute. “To new experiences, then. May they be wild and kinky.”
Joel clinked his beer bottle against Michael’s.
"Cheers to that, man. Cheers to that." He moved his gaze to the wall, a slight smile playing on his lips as he remembered the raw, primal pleasure of that night.
"Oh, by the way, I meant to show you something.” Joel laughed with a grin.
“What is it?”
Joel smiled and pulled out one of his mementos. Anna’s little black thong from that night. Still there was a little spot of wetness from that night.
The faint smell of her sex lingering in the fabric. Michael’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Holy fucking shit, Joel! You kept that?” He looked back at Joel, his expression a mix of shock and awe. “You’re fucking sick, man.”
Joel shrugged, a grin spreading across his face. “What can I say? It’s a keepsake. A reminder of a fucking amazing night.”
Michael chuckled, shaking his head. You’re fucking twisted. I like it.” He took a swig of his beer, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. “So, what happened next?”
“There’s more. Look.” Joel showed him pictures and video of her nude. “For your eyes only. She was so dick drunk, it was crazy.” Joel laughed. “I mean, she was so gone, she would have let me do anything to her. She was mine for the taking, and I took her. I fucked her brains out.”
Michael’s jaw dropped. “Holy shit, dude. You’re fucking insane. I can’t believe you did all that shit with her. What a fucking fucking… what a fucking goddamn savage you are.”
Joel smirked, taking another sip of his beer. “Thanks, man. I appreciate the compliment.”
Michael shook his head, still reeling from the details of Joel’s escapade. “Shit, man. What happened next?”
“I was drained. So I went home. A man can only come so much.” Joel said, shrugging. “I was pretty drained by the time I left Anna's apartment. I made sure she was okay, you know? She was all smiley and shit. Said she'd see me around.”
Michael whistled low, “Damn, Joel. You really hit it out of the park with that one. I’m telling you, that girl is a keeper.”
Joel nodded, smiling to himself. “She’s something, alright. But it’s not just about the sex, you know? I mean, yeah, that’s a big part of it. But there’s something more. We connect, you know?
On a different level. It's not just about the fucking. I mean, yeah, that's a big part of it. But there's something more. Something deeper.
Michael nodded, his eyes softening with understanding. "I get it, man. That's special. Don't let that shit slip away."
Joel grinned, taking another swig of his beer. "I won't. But enough about me. How's your love life been? Still drying out over there?"
Michael sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Fuck, man. It's been rough. Haven't gotten laid in months.”
“Anyone you got your eye on? And is she hot?” Joel asked.
Michael laughed bitterly, “Hot? Maybe if you like them with more meat on their bones. I’ve been checking out this chick in my English class. Curvy, tits out to here, but she’s got an attitude. Like, she knows she’s hot and she doesn’t give a fuck who knows it.”
Joel raised an eyebrow. “Really? That sounds…interesting. What’s her name?”
Michael grinned, “Her name’s Sarah. She’s a fucking knockout, man. I’ve been trying to get with her for weeks, but she’s been playing hard to get.”
Joel’s phone rung. It was Anna on FaceTime.
“Hold that thought. Anna’s face timing me. Hello?”
“Hey, daddy.” Anna cooed through the screen, her voice sultry and low. She was wearing a silk robe that hinted at her naked body beneath it, her red hair cascading down her shoulders in loose waves.
Joel felt his cock twitch at the sight of her.
“Hey, baby girl. What’s going on? You look… nice.”
Anna smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Nice? Is that all you’ve got to say?”
Joel grinned, his eyes roaming over her figure. “Sorry, baby. You look fucking hot.
What can I do for you, baby girl?”
Anna's smirk turned into a full-blown grin. "Oh, I need something from you, daddy. I need you to make me come."
Joel's heart pounded in his chest as he watched Anna's hand slip into her robe, caressing her breast. "Fuck, baby. You're going to make me come just from watching you touch yourself."
Anna chuckled, her eyes never leaving Joel's. "Good. But I need more, daddy.
I need to see you. I need to feel you." Anna’s breath hitched, her hand moving lower, slipping beneath the silky fabric of her robe. I could see the shadow of her fingers as they traced the line of her body, dipping lower and lower until they disappeared between her legs.
"Fuck, Joel," she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as her fingers found her clit, rubbing it firmly. "I'm so wet for you, daddy. So fucking wet."
I felt my cock twitch in my pants, the sight of her touching herself driving me wild.
Meanwhile in the distance was Michael making faces at Joel mouthing “Damn.”
“You need my services, baby girl?” Joel said with a flirty smile.
“Well, didn’t you say you wanted to see me? Come on over, and I’ll give you a show.”
Anna bit her lower lip, her eyes never leaving the screen. “Fuck, Joel, I want to. But I can’t. Not tonight. But…” She paused, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “I have something for you. Want to see?”
Joel’s cock throbbed in his pants, eager to see what Anna had in store for him.
He couldn’t help but grin like a fool at the screen. ”Yeah, baby. I want to see. Show me what you’ve got for me.”
Anna’s lips curled into a seductive smile as she moved the camera to show her lying on her bed, propped up on pillows. Her robe was open, revealing her naked body beneath it. Joel’s breath hitched as he took in the sight of her, her red hair cascading over the white sheets, her pale skin contrasting with the dark fabric.
“Fuck, Anna,” Joel groaned, his voice low and husky.
“You’re fucking killing me here.”
Anna smirked, her fingers moving faster against her clit, her breath coming in short gasps. “You like what you see, baby?” she asked, her voice breathy and seductive.
Joel couldn’t take his eyes off the screen, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants. “Fuck yes, I do,” he growled. “You’re so fucking hot, baby. I wish I could be there with you right now.”
Anna moaned, her hips bucking against her hand as she continued to rub her clit. “I know, baby,” she whispered. “I wish you were here too.
I wish you could fuck me like you did the other night.” Anna’s voice was a low moan, her breath coming in short gasps as her fingers worked between her legs. “But I have something else for you, daddy.”
Joel’s heart pounded in his chest, his cock throbbing in his pants as he waited for her to reveal what she had in store. He could feel his body responding to the raw, primal need in her voice.
Anna reached behind her, pulling something from beneath her pillow. It was a black silicone dildo, thick and curved, designed to hit all the right spots.
“Does ‘he’ have a name?” Joel said, jokingly.
Anna laughed, a sultry sound that sent shivers down Joel's spine. "I call him 'Big Black Daddy,'" she purred, her fingers tracing the length of the dildo. "He's all yours tonight, Joel. I want you to watch me fuck myself with him."
Joel's cock throbbed painfully in his pants, his breath coming in short gasps as he watched Anna's fingers play with the toy. "Fuck, Anna," he groaned. "You're driving me crazy here."
Anna chuckled, her eyes never leaving the camera. “That's the idea. Now, go get comfortable, daddy.”
“Hold that thought, baby girl. Sorry, Mike… unless you wanna see my…”
“I know. See you around, homie.” Joel slapped hands with him and began to walk out of his apartment.
“Anna, I’m not home yet. Can I call you back when I do?” Joel said.
"I'll be waiting, daddy. Hurry back."
Minutes later…
Joel pulled the door to his apartment shut and jogged down the stairs, his heart pounding with anticipation. He couldn't wait to see Anna again, to hear her moans and feel her body squirm beneath him. He knew he was in for a wild night, and he couldn't fucking wait.
As soon as Joel called her… she was still nude with her newest dildo.
“Hey, baby girl… about that show…” Joel focused his camera downwards to his erect manhood. “I am so ready.” Joel’s voice was low and husky, his eyes glued to the screen as he watched Anna. She was naked, her body sprawled out on her bed, the black dildo already glistening with lube.
“Show me, baby girl,” Joel growled, his cock throbbing painfully in his jeans. “Show me how you fuck yourself with that big black daddy.”
Anna smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She bent her legs at the knee, spreading them wide for Joel’s view. The two lovers couldn’t get enough of each other.