Chapter 6: Ethan Gets Advice
“I just don’t want to lead people on or feel used. I just want to you know… have a few fuck buddies if I need them. Is that wrong, Liv?” Ethan asked, running a hand through his hair, feeling a sudden wave of insecurity wash over him. He had always prided himself on his honesty and integrity, and the thought of using someone for sex made him feel uneasy.
Olivia smiled, her eyes warm and understanding. "Honey, there's nothing wrong with having consensual, casual sex. As long as everyone knows what they're getting into and nobody gets hurt, there's no shame in it. Besides, you're a grown-ass man. If you want to have some fun, go for it.
Just make sure you're honest and upfront about what you want. Don't lead anyone on, and don't be a dick," Olivia said, her voice firm. "And for God's sake, use a fucking condom. I don't want to have to explain to your mama why you're sick."
Ethan nodded, relief washing over him. "Thanks, Liv. I appreciate it."
Olivia smiled. "Anytime, sweetie. Now, go have some fun. But remember, I want details. I need to live vicariously through someone's sex life."
Ethan laughed, shaking his head.
“Oh, I haven’t fucked THAT many. Haha. Just a handful. Including Bianca and Jessie. Speaking of which, you said that she doesn’t do relationships. Can I ask why?” Ethan asked, genuinely curious.
Olivia shrugged. "Girl’s got her reasons. She’s been through some shit, and she’s not interested in anything serious. But she’s a fucking amazing lay, and she’s fun as hell to hang out with. Plus, she’s got connections. Lots of connections. You ever consider networking through your dick?” Olivia said, smirking at Ethan.
Ethan blushed, but he couldn’t help the smirk that tugged at the corners of his mouth. "I, uh, guess I never really thought of it like that. Just between us… is my cock that big? You seen it.”
Olivia laughed.
"Okay, first of all, yes, your cock is big. Like, really fucking big. And yes, I've seen it."
Ethan blushed, his cock twitching at the thought. "Really?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Olivia nodded. "Yup. Remember that night with Jessie?"
Ethan's eyes widened in realization. "Oh, shit. Yeah, I remember that. Fuck, that was hot."
Olivia smirked. "Yeah, it was.”
“Liv… do you have a man, by any chance?” Ethan asked.
Olivia laughed, shaking her head. "Nah, I'm single. Been a while since I've had a good fuck. Too busy with work and taking care of my little brother."
Ethan's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? With your looks and personality, I'm surprised you're still single. You are fine as hell. Always thought that since high school."
"Don't go getting all sweet on me now, Ethan. I know what I want, and I'm not ready to give it up just yet.
What about you? I might need a refresher course." Olivia replied, her voice smooth and sultry. You'd… you'd do that? With me?"
Olivia chuckled, leaning in closer to Ethan. "Why not? We go way back, and I trust you. Plus, I've heard good things from Bianca and Jessie. And let's be real, I've seen your cock. It's fucking huge."
Ethan blushed, his cock twitching at the mention. "Shit, Liv. Do you know how many times I’ve come in the last 48 hours? But, Liv, to keep it real… I have wanted to fuck you. I just was shy toward the female sex. Until recently of course.” He chuckled.
"Well, we can't have that. Let's go fix that, shall we?" Olivia smiled, her dark eyes gleaming with lust. "Fuck yeah, let's go."
Ethan took her hand and led her through the crowded bar, his heart pounding with anticipation. He couldn't believe he was about to fuck Olivia, his best friend since high school. They had always had chemistry, but he had never acted on it before. But now, after his recent escapades, he felt more confident than ever.
They made it to Ethan's place in record time, their hands all over each other as they stumbled through the door. Quentin was on another one of his “escapades” again. He was sure Quentin would tell him in gross detail about it tomorrow but this time he had a story to tell.
Olivia pushed him against the wall as soon as the door closed behind them. Her hands went to his belt, quickly undoing it and pushing his jeans down his hips. Ethan's cock sprang free, hard and ready. Olivia wasted no time, wrapping her hand around the base and stroking him slowly.
"Fuck, Liv," Ethan groaned, his hips thrusting into her touch. "I've wanted to do this for so long."
Olivia smirked, her eyes dark with desire. "Well, now's your chance.
Fuck me, Ethan. Show me what you've got," Olivia purred, her voice thick with lust.
Ethan wasted no time, gripping her hips and lifting her up against the wall. Olivia's legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his ass as she pulled him closer. Ethan's cock slid against her pussy, the wetness of her desire coating him as he lined up with her entrance.
"Fuck, you're wet, Liv," Ethan groaned, his hips thrusting forward and burying his cock deep inside her in one swift motion.
Olivia moaned softly as her head falling back against the wall as she adjusted to the sudden intrusion. "Shit, you're so fucking tight," he grunted, his hips moving slowly at first, letting her body stretch to accommodate his size.
Olivia's nails dug into his shoulders, her legs tightening around his waist as she began to meet his thrusts. "Fuck, Ethan, that feels so good," she breathed, her voice thick with desire. "You're so big. So big.”
Ethan growled, his hips picking up the pace, slamming into her with more force.
"You like that, don't you? You like taking my big dick deep inside you?" he panted, his voice thick with desire.
Olivia moaned, her eyes locked onto his, her lips parted in a silent scream as her body writhed against his. "Yes, fuck yes, I love it, Ethan. I love how you fill me up, how you stretch me wide open," she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as she met his thrusts with her own.
"Fuck me harder, Ethan. Make me feel it, make me remember you.
Ethan growled, his hips surging forward with brutal force, his cock pounding into her with a savage intensity. "You want it hard, Liv? You want me to fuck you until you can't walk straight?"
Olivia's eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned her approval. "Yes, Ethan. Fuck me like that. Fuck me like I'm yours. Make me yours, baby."
Ethan's fingers dug into her hips as he began to pound into her with everything he had. Ethan smacked Olivia’s ample yet curvaceous ass in hunger. She giggled.
"Looks like someone's eager. I like it."
Ethan grinned, his grip tightening on her hips as he slammed into her again and again, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the room.
“You’re so wet, Liv. I can feel your pussy grabbing my dick every time I pull out. It's fucking incredible. Ugh.” He groaned.
"Oh, damn, Ethan. That's so fucking hot. Keep talking to me. Tell me how much you love fucking me."
Ethan's cock twitched at her words, his hips moving faster, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.
"I love fucking you, Liv.”
Olivia kissed Ethan sweetly.
"I love it when you talk dirty to me, Ethan. It turns me on so much," she moaned.
Ethan picked up the pace, his hips slamming into her with a force that made her small yet cute tits bounce. He loved the touch of them. He reached up and grabbed a handful of each, squeezing and kneading her dark nipples. "Fuck, Liv, your tits feel amazing in my hands. I wish I could keep them forever." No sooner had the words left his mouth, than Olivia's back arched, her pussy clenching around his cock.
"Oh shit, Ethan, that's it. Squeeze them harder.
Make me feel like you own me," Olivia moaned, her voice thick with lust. Ethan responded by tightening his grip on her tits, kneading and twisting her nipples with increased force.
"You want me to own you, Liv? You want me to use this big cock to fuck you like I own you? Whose pussy is this?” Ethan growled, his hips slamming into hers with brutal force.
"Say it, Liv. Tell me whose pussy this is."
Olivia's eyes rolled back in her head as her body convulsed with pleasure. "It's yours, Ethan. This pussy is all yours. Fuck me like you own me. Use me. Use my body."
Ethan's cock twitched at her words, and he began to fuck her harder, his hips slamming into her wide hips with a force that made her cute tits bounce. He reached up and grabbed her thick ebony thighs, spreading her legs wider as he pounded into her.
"Oh fuck, Ethan. You're hitting all the right spots. Right there, baby.
That's right. You're mine now. Mine to fuck, mine to use, mine to own." Ethan fucked her hard, his hips slamming into hers with a relentless rhythm that had Olivia gasping for breath.
"Fuck, Ethan. Harder. Make me feel it. Make me feel you deep inside me." Olivia begged, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode his cock like a woman possessed.
Ethan obliged, his grip tightening on her hips as he began to hammer into her, his cock slamming into her with such force that her body shook with each impact.
Olivia moaned passionately as her head thrown back, her eyes closed as she lost herself in the sensation of Ethan's cock filling her completely.
"Oh, fuck, Ethan. That's it. Fuck me like you mean it. Make me feel you in every inch of my pussy," Olivia cried out, her hips meeting his thrusts with equal force.
Ethan grunted, sweat dripping down his face as he felt Olivia's pussy tightening around his cock, her muscles clenching and unclenching as she begged for her release.
"Fuck, Liv, you feel so amazing. Your pussy is so fucking tight. I could come just from how good you feel around me."
Olivia moaned, her body trembling as she neared the edge. "Oh, Ethan, fuck yes. Make me come all over your big cock."
Ethan obliged, his hips slamming into hers with renewed vigor. He could feel his balls tightening, his orgasm building deep in his spine. He wanted to come, but he wanted to make Olivia come first. He wanted to feel her pussy clench around him as she reached her peak.
He wanted to hear her scream his name as he filled her with his cum. He started to slow down his thrusts, making sure to hit her G-spot with every inward stroke.
“Fuck, Ethan. Right there. Don’t you dare stop. You’re so fucking close, aren’t you? I can feel it,” Olivia moaned, her voice thick with desire and desperation.
Ethan could feel it too. He was so close. But he wanted to make sure Olivia came first. He knew how to make her squirt, and he was determined to make it happen.
He started to alternate between long, slow thrusts that had her begging for more and quick, hard ones that had her nails digging into his shoulders. Make me come all over your big cock," Olivia begged, her hips meeting his thrusts with equal force.
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing with the need to come. But he held back, wanting to give Olivia the best orgasm she'd ever had. He reached down and started to rub her clit with his thumb, applying pressure just the way she liked it. Yes, right there. Don't stop.
Don't you fucking dare stop," Olivia begged, her voice a desperate, breathless plea. Ethan could feel her pussy walls clenching around his cock, her body begging for release.
"I'm not going to stop, Liv. I'm going to make you come all over my cock. Make you squeal my name," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust as he continued to pound into her, his hips slamming against hers with relentless force.
He felt her nails dig deeper into his shoulders, her moans growing louder and more desperate. He knew she was close, so fucking close.
“Fuck me, Ethan. Fuck me! Fuck me!” She moaned, trying her damnedest not to scream.
“Let it out, baby. Let it out for daddy…” Ethan replied hungrily.
Olivia screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock like a vice.
“Fuck, Ethan! Oh my god! I’m coming! I’m fucking coming!” she cried out, her body convulsing and her pussy squirting all over his throbbing cock.
Ethan felt her hot juices spraying all over his balls and thighs, the sensation sending him over the edge. Their eyes met. The mere sight of her climax was enough for him to climax as well.
"Fuck, Liv, I'm coming too! Shit, I'm coming!" he groaned, his cock pulsing and twitching as he filled her with his cum.
He kept thrusting, wanting to feel every spasm of her orgasm, wanting to make sure she came as hard as she possibly could. He could feel her pussy milking his cock, her inner walls pulsing and clenching as she rode out her orgasm.
"Oh, fuck, Ethan, don't stop. Don't fucking stop," Olivia moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders as if to physically prevent him from pulling out.
Her pussy was still spasming around his cock, her body convulsing with aftershocks of her orgasm.
Ethan didn't need to be told twice. He kept his hips moving, fucking her slowly as the last waves of pleasure coursed through her body. He loved the feeling of her pussy clenching around him, milking his cock for every last drop of cum. Ride it out. Feel that big dick inside you," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust and satisfaction. He loved talking dirty to Olivia, hearing her moan and beg for more. He was surprised she liked it rough, but he was more than happy to oblige. He kissed her softly and sweetly.
“You wanna stay over tonight? I got class tomorrow. As much as I’d love round two… I got to get my beauty sleep.” Ethan said.
"Of course. I'll let you rest your little cock for now. But don't think you're off the hook. I intend to have a round two... and three... and four... until you can't walk straight."
Ethan laughed with his cock twitching at the thought. "You are something else, Liv."
Olivia stood up and stretched, her body glistening with sweat and their combined juices. She walked to the bathroom, her ass swaying with each step. Ethan watched her go, admiring her curvaceous ebony figure.
“Oh, and one more thing…”
“What is it?” Olivia replied.
SMACK. Ethan smacked Olivia’s big juicy ass to another smile.
“Keep talking like that and I’ll have to fuck you again right here,” Ethan smirked.
Olivia looked back at him over her shoulder, a wicked grin on her full plump lips. “Promises, promises.”
Ethan chuckled, his cock already half-hard again. He loved the sight of Olivia’s naked body, her dark skin glistening with sweat, her ass jiggling with each step. He loved the sight of his cum dripping down her thighs, the sight of him marking her as his.
He followed her into the bathroom, his cock already hard again.
Olivia turned to face him, a wicked grin on her face. "You can't keep up with me, can you, Ethan?" she teased.
“Challenge accepted, baby girl.”