Fringe Benefits (3 page)

Not to be upstaged, Linda walked up and wrapped her arms around Richard’s waist and grasped his crotch with one hand. He spilled his drink. “Beat it, Red. He can talk, but this is mine,” she said dominantly as she squeezed his cock through his pants.

The woman left in a huff and Linda held fast to her prize. Richard’s eyes started watering because she had a tight grip on him.

Richard gasped for air when she loosened her firm hold on his cock, and took a long drink of his bourbon. “I didn’t know you cared, dear,” he laughed, wiping a tear from his eye. “You can let go of Fred anytime you want.” Linda still had her palm against his cock and jerked away laughing.

“Fred, hmm? Nice to meet you Fred.” Linda giggled. “Maybe I’ll introduce you to Ginger sometime.”

- - -

They sat in a corner booth and talked about everything. The different places they had seen, the weather, movies, music, deodorant brands, spit or swallow, contraceptive devices, food, Viagra, rubber chickens, evolution, maxi pads or tampons, and a few other things in the first five minutes.

Linda told Richard how she had moved up in the company and sacrificed a lot of her time trying to better herself through school and hard work.

“Now I work for a total asshole who’s trying to get me to be more than a coworker. He’s such a scumbag.” She caught herself rambling and smiled back at Richard. “I’m sorry, he’s here for the merger and has been really bugging me.”

“It’s okay. I hear about that all the time. Work seems to breed assholes.” Richard winked back at Linda. “Power makes guys think they can pressure women under them to do more. I think it sucks.”

When the dinner arrived, they started talking about relationships.

“I was in a long-term relationship with a man I met at work and my drive to succeed made it difficult for us to stay together. Especially after I became his boss and was ordered to fire him. Everything went downhill from there.”

She still cared about him and wished him well as she kicked his sorry ass out of her apartment. Since he left, she hadn’t really had a relationship with anyone. Her social life included a few dates and her weekly girls’ night out. She had won some wet T-shirt competitions and that impressed Richard greatly.

Richard, on the other hand, had just broken up with his college girlfriend. “We had planned to be married next May, but I was a dedicated worker too, and with me being gone all the time, she found someone else. She rediscovered her first love from high school and broke it off. It broke my heart. I wished the two girls the best and at least got to live out a fantasy. We had a goodbye threesome with my ex-fiancée and her lesbian lover. So in a way, I came and she went.” Linda rolled her eyes and Richard laughed aloud.

Time passed slowly as they got to know each other. There was a comfort between the two of them. Like they had known each other for a long time. The drinks and dinner made them more open and the attraction was obvious.

“Okay, I have to ask. Why did you name your penis Fred?”

“Well to make a long story short, I dated a redhead during my senior year of high school. She was my first real sexual partner, other than my right hand. After school one day we were fooling around and I got to see her naked. She had a very distinctive patch of red pubic hair that she kept very tidy and well groomed. Well, we were finally crossing the barrier and having sex, awkwardly and clumsily of course. The remote control slipped under her ass and as I thrust in and out, the TV volume went louder and blared “
Wilma—I’m home
!!!” just as I came. Seemed the Flintstones were on. Afterwards we laughed and Fred Flint-dick was born.”

Linda burst into laughter at the silliness of the story. It was cute and seemed to fit Richard’s personality.

Richard looked over to Linda. She smiled and picked at her cheesecake, a little nervous. He leaned forward and Linda could tell he was going to kiss her. Just before their lips met, she looked down and bonked his nose with her forehead.

Richard nearly knocked her cheesecake into her lap. She smiled, giggling as he tried for a romantic kiss. He began to laugh, as her giggling became contagious.

After dinner they danced to a mellow Sade groove and their bodies rubbed together in slow motion. Linda kissed Richard’s neck; his hands rested on the small of her back and moved down and around her ass when they turned. He realized in that moment she hadn’t had any panty-lines.

Richard looked down into her eyes and kissed her. Stopping their movements, they embraced and kissed passionately on the darkened dance floor. Their tongues were the only things still dancing. They explored each other’s mouths in a salsa of sensuality.

Finally removing her tongue from his mouth she told him, “I really like you Richard. You make me feel so good, so warm. I can be myself and you don’t mind. I really like that.”

“Well you are a lot of fun, and to be honest you have a fire in you that is appealing. I would definitely like to get to know you better.”

Fred decided to wake up at that moment. “Ummm, you can obviously see that I feel an attraction to you…and so does Fred.”

“I don’t want the night to end like this,” Linda said as she looked back into his eyes.

Richard pulled Linda against his warm body. His chest pounded as he squeezed her tight.

She grabbed his butt and she felt him clench in the passionate moment. Her eyes closed as their mouths melted together. The song had ended and the DJ had turned on the lights. The rest of the people stood staring at them.

Embarrassed and laughing, they grabbed a bottle of wine and a couple glasses from the bartender and hurried out the door.

Steve sat alone in the corner of the room, seething with anger. He was sitting at a table drinking martinis and had watched Linda with Richard. Jealousy and depression had him drunk with anger and sadness. The martinis just had him drunk and drooling.

- - -

Richard held the wine and glasses and Linda caught sight of the pool area and the deserted hot tub. She took a quick look around and saw nobody else there, and the trees and bushes pretty much surrounded the area.

“You ever skinny-dip?” she asked playfully.

“Uhh, no. Not really.”

Linda opened the gate to the pool. She led him toward the water and pushed him down. She pulled her blue silken top up and over her head, revealing her pert breasts and firm tummy. She tossed it onto Richard’s head like a hat.

Richard sat dumbfounded and awe-inspired as she slipped out of her skirt. This revealed the lack of underwear.

Linda dabbed her toe into the water and dove in. Richard watched and sipped his wine, seeing her flow through the water as if she belonged in it. “Poetry in motion” was a phrase that had been coined for her, he thought.

She pulled herself out of the pool and scurried into the bubbling hot tub and motioned with her finger to Richard to join her. “Come here, you bad boy.” She giggled as Richard stumbled over to the tub, holding her clothes and the wine as he walked.

Linda leaned on her arms and waited in the hot tub as Richard unbuttoned his loud Hawaiian shirt. Impatiently, she unbuckled the straps on his sandals and ran her hands up his legs to his thighs. Her face was level with his crotch. As he peeled his shirt off, she undid his pants and they fell to the ground. Gasping, she saw them…

Spiderman boxer shorts
. At first she smirked but then laughed aloud as she figured it fit him.

He pulled his feet free from his pants. Linda reached into the flap of the boxers and looked up in surprise as she grasped the length of his cock. He was all she expected and more. She held firm onto the growing length of his cock. He was wonderful. She nuzzled her face against his groin and breathed in his scent. She pulled her hand out of his boxers and tugged them down his legs; her mouth seemed drawn to taste him.

In slow motion she took the tip of his cock in her mouth and savored its taste. Slowly she inched her way down its length, letting her tongue glide under the pulsing vein as it filled her mouth. Halfway down she pulled her head back, making Richard moan. She could see the delight in him. Again she slid his length back into her mouth. Grabbing his hips, she pulled him deeper into her mouth, almost gagging from the fullness.

Richard looked skyward, moaning again while she pleasured him. Her tongue flicked the tip of his pulsing cock and she tasted the bitter essence, seeping out from his growing anticipation.

Like a piston she pulled him in and out of her mouth in the dim night where anyone could see them. But they didn’t care.

Her own passions took hold as she felt the burning need to be filled.

She took Richard’s cock in her hand, pulling it from her warm mouth and holding it while he stepped into the hot tub.

He sat back and pulled Linda to him. Their lips met. He loved her kiss. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth and he became enraptured by the passion and beauty of her.

She straddled him in the tub and kissed behind his ear, letting her tongue follow the shape of his earlobe. The engorged head of his cock pressed against her opening. They were oblivious to everything but each other, while the water washed against their bodies.

“Would Fred like to dance with Ginger?” she whispered in his ear, making him grin.

“I know he wants to dance
inside
Ginger.”

She reached behind Richard’s head and grabbed her glass of wine. Taking a mouthful, she kissed Richard deeply.

He drank from her as the wine spilled into his mouth from hers. He penetrated her sanctuary with one deep thrust and her body tensed. The inner void she had felt for so long was filled and the pain from it melted away. Everything seemed freed as she pushed up and back down onto his large hardened cock. Richard’s hands swept over her body. He grasped her wet breasts, then kissed the burning, pink skin on her chest as she looked skyward. He splashed water against the skin of her back, then moved his large hands down to her round ass.

Being so sexual with someone like this made Linda feel liberated and separate from what everyone expected from her. No more rules except hers. Here they were in the open, having sex—and actually he was pretty damn good at it! All her boundaries were obliterated by this one moment of unrelenting lust.

“God, you feel
so
good,” Linda caught herself saying aloud.

“Mmm, damn, this is like heaven. You feel so hot inside.” Richard groaned, thrusting in again.

Linda held Richard’s shoulders as she impaled herself harder on his cock, trying to feel him deeper.

Richard pushed her up and turned her body around, leaning her over the side of the hot tub.

Her pussy was longing for his thick shaft to fill it when he pulled out. She felt the jets forcing water between her breasts as she closed her eyes and succumbed to his wants.

Richard held firmly onto her hips and drove hard into her. He penetrated her forcibly, almost touching her cervix with the tip of his cock. His long strokes filled her pussy and the bubbles from the hot tub fluttered around them and she felt herself letting go.

“Oh damn, ohhhh, come on, more,
more
,” she demanded from her lover.

Their sex became more physical as Richard pounded harder into her. He tightened his grip and the pain from his grasp showed his urges were becoming fierce. Richard pushed on Linda’s back making her arch and her ass protruded outward.

She leaned out of the tub against the hard ground, propping her ass higher and squeezed her vaginal walls around Richard’s probing cock. Holding her chest above the cement, Linda moaned, while Richard pounded against her ass. The water splashed up her back in waves as he slammed into her pussy. Her nipples grazed against the wet ground, fueling her arousal. Her entire body was so sensitive to the slightest touch. She felt the water from the jets rushing against her clit. This much stimulation was too much for her. With a gasp, she felt herself coming.

“Ohhh, ohhh yes, I’m, oh I’m…” Linda cried out.

The rush of passion made her almost cry. She hadn’t felt like this in so long. Her pussy spasmed and her legs almost collapsed, but Richard’s cock seemed to glide easier into her.

Richard was in ecstasy, grabbing her ass and squeezing it hard. He stifled out a desperate groan and his body tensed. She felt his cock harden then quiver when he blasted his hot seed into her. Again and again he spurted the burning essence from within him.

She was fulfilled and felt absolutely wonderful. She smiled and relaxed as Richard pulled out his drained, flaccid penis.

Linda opened her eyes and saw a nice pair of Red Wing shoes. They were attached to a pair of legs and the rest of the hotel manager.

“I didn’t want to interrupt, but we do have children staying at the hotel. If you wouldn’t mind we’d appreciate you going to your room. We do offer complimentary breakfasts. However, please remember this is a non-smoking hotel.” The manager smiled and shook his head as they climbed out of the hot tub. Richard and Linda hurriedly picked up their scattered clothes, streaking out of the pool area.

They went back to Linda’s room, room sixty-nine. Linda put on her silk robe and Richard slipped on his slacks and left his shirt open. It was after 1 a.m. and they both had to get up early for meetings.

As difficult as it was to leave, Richard kissed Linda goodnight. “You want to go out for a drink tomorrow night? We could have dinner at this place I heard about.”

Linda stood at the door and Richard stepped out into the hallway. She was still blushing red from the embarrassment of getting caught, but she didn’t care. She felt so warm, even in the thin robe that opened as she leaned against the doorframe.

Richard looked into her eyes, then to her soft red lips as she wetted them with her tongue. His eyes followed down her body as her robe parted. She was naked under the fabric and thinking of the feel and taste of her skin made him sigh.

“I don’t want you to go, Richard. I want you to stay with me tonight.”

“I don’t think I should. I wouldn’t want to ruin this special night in any way.”

Linda stared into his eyes and her longing was tangible. Her eyes sparkled and he became lost in them. “Looks like Fred wants to stay.”