UseMe (2 page)

He forced down nervous laughter. “That’s me. Anytime.”

“Yeah?” She drew her tongue along her bottom lip and then
let it rest in the corner of her mouth long enough to make his cock wrench.

Cal nodded, his throat well past constricted.

She gestured behind him. “I see you work out.”

After a few clearings of his throat he aimed a thumb at the
weight bench. “I try to stay fit.”

“It’s working.” Again her gaze dipped below his waist, and
then she held it there several seconds longer before she tossed her head.
“Well, I better get back. Gotta finish the car.”

“If you need anything else just let me know,” he insisted.
Like
a quick fuck on the car, in the car, behind the car.

Her green eyes smoldered. “You better believe I will.”

She turned and sashayed her tight ass back across the street.
Damn if she didn’t just flirt with him. There were plenty of times when he
wasn’t the most observant person in the world, but the way Sabrina eyed him and
her come-hither tone, yeah, she’d definitely been teasing him.

Cal bet she liked taking cock in deep. She’d fall to her
knees and whip his dick out as if she were a starved animal.

He would watch with pleasure as she smiled up at him, taking
him all the way, her sparkling eyes vibrant, intent. Grabbing a fistful of
hair, he’d fuck her mouth fierce. Her lips would lightly tease his balls as she
swallowed him up over and over, sucking him lifeless. He imagined the buildup,
everything inside him ready to burst, her lips clamped tight, mouth pumping,
pumping, pumping. When he pulled out, he’d shoot his white, sticky mess all
over her face and tits. She might even open her mouth and catch some on her
tongue.

Sweat trickled down Cal’s face. His body blazed, his cock
harder than steel. Sabrina sparked something inside him. The woman oozed sexual
energy.

He paced the garage. She’d be finished washing her car soon
and then what? Once she went inside, he wouldn’t know what to do with himself.
He’d have to try to function, go back to the normal humdrum routine of his day.
For the past two hours, his every thought had been of Sabrina and how bad he
wanted to fuck her.

Unable to handle another moment, he stacked several boxes
together to block his view of her and planted his ass on his weight bench. He
needed to work off steam somehow. Cal lay back and gripped the weight bar above
his head. Now was a good time to burn off those five pounds.

Cal pumped the weights up and down in a quick succession. To
help stay focused, he counted out the number of reps. His arms burned after
twenty, but he didn’t care. This helped take his mind off Sabrina. She probably
had all the guys at college under her thumb. The faculty too. He’d spent eight
years teaching before deciding that he preferred working on cars rather than
commanding a classroom. But he’d liked teaching at the university. He
especially enjoyed checking out the female student body. At least with cars he
could handle the curves and admire without feeling like a pervert.

“Excuse me, Cal?”

“Uh, what?” He pushed the barbell up to rest on the bar and
sat up. Sabrina stood beside the weight bench with her denim shorts off. The
tiny strip of material in its place fit her as if she’d painted it on.

She smiled and nibbled at her lip. “I know this is forward
of me, but I got pretty wet washing my car.”

His eyes traveled to the snug-fitting bikini, the way it fit
like a second skin. “Do you need a towel?”

She shook her head and pushed him down to his back.

“No. I mean. Watching you, watching me, seriously turned me
on. I know I’m leaving tomorrow morning, but I just wondered if you…”

He wanted to reach out and squeeze her dangling breasts.

She straddled the weight bench and him. “I could sort of use
you right now.”

Cal furrowed his brows. “How do you mean use me?”

“I wondered if you wouldn’t mind too terribly if we sort
of…fucked.”

His pulse thumped. No way he’d heard her right. No way. This
had to be one of those times where he’d heard what he wanted, not what was
said. But the mischievous gleam in Sabrina’s eyes made him realize that he’d
heard her fine.

She reached behind and untied her bikini top. Her round
breasts bounded out in front of his face, her nipples large and erect. He loved
how natural they were. Large for her petite frame, but one hundred percent
real.

She leaned closer, her breasts swaying like pendulums.
Slowly she snuck her fingers beneath the waistband of his shorts. “You haven’t
said anything. Should I take the silence as a yes?”

He nodded, certain that if he said a word, he’d wake up and
she’d be gone.

“I have a thing for older men. Fit, sexy, dark-haired men
who have a healthy bit of voyeurism in them. I mean, you were watching me.
Weren’t you? Please tell me you were.”

His shoulders bunched. “Couldn’t help myself. You’re a hard
woman to ignore.”

She straightened and pointed to her bikini bottoms. “Could
you help me remove these?”

Cal nodded. “I can do that.”

He reached up and untied the pink strings on either side of
her hips. He took his time, despite wanting to ram his cock straight up inside
her. The flimsy material slid down and he caught it in his hand. It was soaked
and he couldn’t ignore her scent. He checked out the pretty green jewel that
dangled from her bellybutton and lowered his eyes some more. His breath seized.
Her clean-shaven pussy was all sun-kissed like the rest of her, no tan lines.
He handed her the bikini bottoms and she tossed them onto the nearest box.

“Much better. Thank you.” She swiped a finger along her
pussy and pursed her plump lips into a pout. “I’m still so very wet.”

Sabrina pulled his shorts and briefs all the way off and
closed her fingers around his cock. “Ah. This should help.”

She stroked his cock up and down, her dainty hand small,
making him look huge. He couldn’t help himself and grinned.

“I figured you for a big cock,” she said. “Lucky me.”

He reached his hand out, thinking he should stroke her too,
only she pushed his hand away. “Right now I’d like to do things my way. Okay?”

“Do whatever you want.” Obviously he’d hit his head at some
point and knocked himself out. He’d let the fantasy play out first, and then
wake up.

Sabrina smiled and leaned in closer. She teased her tightly
beaded nipples along the length of his shaft. Then she nestled his cock between
her tits. His body jolted at the sight of his dick sliding between her
bountiful breasts as if it were a pole. He’d never had a woman do that to him
before. Her tongue snuck out and teased his cock head. Cal barely blinked. He
watched intently, fighting the urge to shove straight into her mouth.

She blew gently on his cock, and then slid her mouth down
his shaft. Cal tensed. Sabrina sucked him hard once and then withdrew her
mouth. “Mm, you smell and taste so fucking good.” She pressed the flat of her
tongue against his dick and licked the underside from the tip to his balls.

Cal knew any moment he’d wake up for real with the biggest,
most painful erection of his life. No way did he believe his sexpot neighbor
wanted him this bad. They’d just met. Sure, he’d wanted to see more of her, but
he’d never expected to see this much of her.

“Want me to take you all the way in my mouth?”

He blinked. This was happening. His pulse raced. “Yes.”

“I’d hoped you’d say that. I mean, you should get some sort
of reward for watching my body. Don’t you think?”

“Uh, sure.”

“Must’ve been painful with me standing over there, water
dripping down my body, my nipples so hard they ached, and my pussy so very,
very wet.”

Her words drove him crazy. “Yes. Painful,” he said, his
voice strained. “I couldn’t take any more. I had to try and work off some
steam.”

“Did it help?”

“No.”

A knowing smile tipped the corners of her mouth. “Guess it’s
a good thing I came along, then.”

She had no idea how good. “Yeah.”

Her hand tightened around his cock.

“I come down every few weekends,” she said, stroking him.
“Christmas break and spring break too. Maybe if you’re around and not doing
anything, we can get together and fuck.”

He loved the way she said “fuck”. “Yeah, I’d like that.”

“Me too.”

Sabrina covered his cock with her mouth and sucked him
tight. Her lips descended farther down his shaft and he released a string of
cuss words. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been given a blowjob. Most
of the women he knew didn’t like to give them. It was a dream of his to find a
woman who at least pretended to enjoy it. If Sabrina didn’t like it, she was a
fucking fantastic actress.

She kept eye contact with him as she took him in all the way
without choking. Cheeks hollowed, she sucked him hard. Then harder. Body tense,
Cal worked to stave off the urge to come. He wanted to enjoy her mouth on him
for as long as possible. She licked and sucked a few more times as though his
cock were some kind of ice pop, and then stroked him good for a bit before
releasing him.

“Did you like your cock in my mouth?”

Cal nodded. “Hell yeah.”

“Me too. It turns me on.”

The thought of her wet pussy all primed and ready made him
want to pull her right down on top of him.

“Not yet,” she said, as if she’d read his thoughts. “I’m not
done giving you head.”

She wrapped her mouth over him again. This time she went
down on him fast. Sucking him with a fury. He gripped the sides of the weight
bench. His breath came out in short, quick rasps, his heart hammering.

“Oh god. I’m going to come,” he cried. Her relentless
movements were too much.

She didn’t let up and mouth-fucked the shit out of his cock.

His eyes widened. “Now!”

Cal lost his load and stared in amazement at the greedy way
she swallowed it all down.

“Mm.”

With slow, sultry licks, she lapped up every last drop of
his cum and then licked her lips. “Tasty treat.”

He found it difficult to believe that she enjoyed the taste,
but it sounded damn good to hear.

“You know what?” she asked in her soft, breathy voice. “I’m
going to love that big cock inside me.”

Cal didn’t know if he’d recover fast enough. His chest
heaved. He needed to get in better shape, and soon. Talk about an incentive.

“But before we fuck, I could use a little tongue action.”
She stepped forward over his face. She squatted just so her pussy hovered above
his lips and gripped the bar.

“Get to it,” she said.

He didn’t need to be told again. He pressed her pussy lips
wide and thrust his tongue inside her. She hadn’t been fooling about being wet.
She practically gushed all over his face. Cal liked pussy but hers had a flavor
all its own. He closed his mouth over her clit and slurped.

Sabrina moaned and rocked her pelvis over his mouth. “Yes,
oh god, yes. Mm, right there. You’ve got the spot.”

The sound of car brakes made him freeze mid-suck.

Chapter Two

Cal snapped his head to the side. “What was that?”

“Don’t stop,” she pleaded.

He’d forgotten Jack was on his way with the car. What a way
for his friend to find him. Then again, Jack was always running late. His mind
raced. Maybe it was a delivery guy. Maybe the furniture had arrived a week
early, or worse, maybe it was Sabrina’s dad. Or a huge, football-playing
boyfriend looking for some reason to crack some dude’s head in.

Sabrina rose a little and twisted around. “No one’s there,”
she said. “I swear. Please.” She stuck her bottom lip out and lowered her pussy
back to his mouth. Screw whoever it was. In fact, he got a rush out of the
possibility of getting caught. He didn’t want to ruin any of this for her. He
shoved a couple of fingers inside her wetness and went to town on her pussy.

“Yes, oh god, Cal, so close, yes, please.”

Her breath hitched, and then she ground her pussy tight
against his mouth. For a moment he worried she’d suffocate him. She reached
down and circled her clit, eyes tight and lips quivering. “Right there,” she
whispered. Cal pushed three fingers inside her and her eyelids flashed open.
She released the weight bar and pinched both nipples. Seeing her fingers
latched on to her tits gave him an instant hard-on.

“Uh-huh, mm, right there, yes!” Her body trembled and her
juices lubed up his fingers. Cal grinned. He’d been right, her beautiful green
eyes did darken when she climaxed.

She moved back over his cock and her lips curled into a
wide, satisfied smile. “Looks like someone’s ready for another round.”

“It’s all you,” he said, and he meant it.

“Ready to fuck?”

Cal didn’t have a response. Anything he said would make him
sound as if he were a horny teenager. Instead he nodded.

She leaned forward and reached for something on the ground.
Sabrina flashed a square foil object in his face.

Impressed, he asked, “How did that get there?”

“Brought it with me. You were so intent on lifting those
weights, you didn’t see me set it on the floor.”

Grinning, he shook his head. “No, I didn’t.”

She tore the foil and rolled the condom over his cock.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” she said with a wicked smile
and pushed herself over top of his cock.

He grunted at the wetness of her. The tightness of her. The
feel of her hot, moist pussy.

“Oh my god, you fill me up,” she cried.

Cal reached up and squeezed her breasts. Softest and biggest
he’d ever handled.

“Pinch my tits,” she prompted. “Hard as you want.”

He pinched both nipples between his thumbs and fingers,
holding tight while her body undulated.

“Harder.”

Her thighs squeezed tight around him and she rode his cock
as if she were an animal. There was no way he was going to come yet if he could
help it. He didn’t want to stop fucking her.

“I want you to take me from behind,” she whimpered.

Cal released her nipples, brushed the hair from her face.
“I’ll give it to you however you want.”

She climbed off and knelt on the weight bench so her
exquisite ass, dripping wet with her juices, gave him an open invitation.
“Don’t make me wait.”

He charged to his feet, forced his balance despite shaky
legs, and pushed inside her. A car passed and he glanced over. If someone
walked by, hell, if someone drove by slow enough, they’d see middle-aged Cal
giving it to the naughty neighbor. Fucking a college girl.

“Spank me,” she whispered.

“What?”

“Spank my ass.”

He brought his palm against her right ass cheek and listened
to her gasp.

“More. Please. I love a good spanking.”

Cal smacked his hand against her ass again. This time with
more force. A rosy color appeared in the shape of his hand.

“Feels good. Do it again.”

“Naughty girl,” he said and brought his hand down on her
other ass cheek.

Each time he spanked her ass, she’d gasp and moan, further
stimulating him.

“Give it to me good,” she demanded. “I’m not fragile.”

He pulled his cock out and slammed it into her. His balls
slapped her skin with each hearty thrust. Mouth tense, he kept driving into her
with more momentum, more depth. Cal knew he’d climax soon. She squeezed her
pussy and stuck her ass out a little more.

“Yes,” she cried. “Right there. Fuck me faster.”

Cal felt the clench and release of her pussy as she
climaxed. He gripped her hips and plunged into her.

Sweat ran down his face.

His pulse pounded in time to each mighty thrust.

“Yes, oh god, yes,” he groaned.

He came so hard he held Sabrina tight to make sure she
didn’t catapult away. After a few more pumps, he pulled out.

She straightened and turned, her taut nipples raking his
chest. “You fuck a girl good.”

“I, uh, thanks.”

Cal slipped off the condom and tossed it in the corner
garbage can. He reached for his clothes and pulled them on.

“You can watch me anytime,” she said.

He just stared. How’d he get so lucky?

“I’m serious,” she added. “I want to know that when you see
me, you get hard. I want to know that you’re fisting that cock of yours with a
vengeance.”

Cal swallowed down the lump wedged in his throat. “’K.”

She tied the strings of her bikini bottoms and turned for
him to help her tie the strings of her top.

Sabrina faced him and tapped his nose with her fingertip.
“I’m really glad we met.”

“Yeah. Me too.”

“Should’ve done it sooner.”

Cal didn’t know for sure if she’d meant met sooner or fucked
sooner, but it didn’t matter. He felt the same about both.

She motioned her arm at the garage. “Sorry for keeping you
from unpacking.”

He chuckled. “Can’t think of any better way to
procrastinate.”

“Me either. Thanks for letting me use you. I better get
back.”

She flashed him a smile and hurried back to her house.

Cal didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know what to think.
She’d wanted to fuck, that’s it. No attachments. No commitment. Sex and nothing
more. Nothing but a good time.

Moments later, he heard the familiar horn announcing his
friend’s arrival. For once, he didn’t mind Jack’s penchant for being late.

He tore open a few boxes and acted as though he’d been hard
at work.

Jack whistled. “Man, there’s a super-hot chick across the
street. Have you seen her?”

“Yep.”

“Young too. In a bikini, for fuck’s sake.”

“College student, I hear.”

Jack whistled. “Nice. All I get for eye candy are elderly
women wearing robes outside my window.”

“Maybe it’s time to move.”

“Yeah, no. I’ve heard it’s hell.”

“Thanks for bringing the car over.” He glanced out at the
1932 custom Street Rod. He’d outdone himself fixing up that vintage beauty.
Next he planned to rebuild a Roadmaster Coupe Convertible.

“Late like always.”

“No big deal.”Cal helped Jack unhook the car from his truck
hitch.

“You’re not going to give me shit?”

“Nah. Let’s just say that your timing’s better than you
think.”

Jack’s brows rose. Cal knew that he wouldn’t believe him if
he told him.

“It’s a nice house, man. You did good.”

“Yeah. It’ll be better after I get it all spruced up.”

“Did you break a sweat today?”

Cal struggled to fight a cheesy grin. He’d sweated all
right. Maybe someday he’d ’fess up about Sabrina, but not today. “A fair
amount.”

“If you need help, just holler. Unpacking is a bitch.”

“Will do.”

Jack opened the door to his truck. “I better get back. Ball
and chain will start calling every other minute if I’m not on time for dinner.”

Cal chuckled. He envied his friend’s solid marriage. They
were a devoted couple and he hoped they never went the divorce route. “Tell Deb
hi for me.”

“Yep. Call you later in the week.”

After Jack left, Cal stole a quick glance across the street.

“Sweet ride,” Sabrina hollered.

“Yeah, it was.”

He heard a faint giggle. “You’ll have to take me for a ride
sometime.”

“Sure thing.”

He’d give her a hard, fast ride whenever she wanted.

She waved and then disappeared into the garage.

Sorry to be without a distraction, Cal turned and got busy
unpacking.