napster rocked
we partied all night long, drinking beers and stacking the cans on the coffee table like we were in high school. but it was fun. dar was the only one smoking that night and his little apartment couldn't have taken more. there we were, 2 guys and a girl, all friends, having a great time listening to dar's napster tunes. he had a great list..all the old stuff and in the perfect order. one song deftly leading into the next...never a let down in mood or theme.
dar had a long white leather couch and a matching chair. that's where he sat. i sat on the far end away from him and she sat at the other end of the couch, nearer dar.
i really don't recall the song set that was playing, but the mood was playing tricks in my head, sending me in a time warp. there i was, a 40 something, re-living the songs i was hearing, dar was in his 30's and she was 25. each tune sparked for me a special memory of past drugs, old girlfriends, football games, blowjobs gone by.
one song hit me hard and words started coming out of my mouth. i didn't realize i was even speaking. some one asked me, "what?" i answered without thinking, "this song makes me want to get naked." they laughed, but i didn't. i stood up and dropped trou and shed shirt. nude i was. and i re-sat my ass back on that leather couch.
dar fell out of his chair laughing his ass off, and i flipped him off. she jumped from her seat to dar's, in his lap, shrieking with laughter and amazement. i flipped them both off and kept singing to myself. you could always count on dar to back you up on anything and he didn't let me down this time. he pushed her off and stood up and stripped his clothes and he re-sat his ass down. the musiic played on.
she stood screaming at the both of us and ran down the hall to his bedroom and slammed the door attempting to lock it. the lock hadn't worked since the last time someone had needed it. we didn't go after her ass, didn't want her ass. we were, well, i was, into the tunes and deja listening. she came out of the bedroom rather timidly and confused. she sat back down in her previous place, knees to her chin and looked to her right at me, then to her left at him. our dicks were hanging low, the beers and late hour having taken their effect on both of us. she wasn't in any danger, and truth be told, i thought at the time, and later dar backed me up on this, she was disappointed in that. later, about 2 days later, she told me she wished she had reacted differently.
by 5 a.m. we all 3 were whipped and slowly drifting off to sleep. dar had put his pants back on at some point, i didn't notice when. i was still nude. i felt a hand on my wrist pulling at me to stand up. in a dazed stupor of lack of sleep and no lack of beer, i stood and followed the lead. she lead me to dar's bedroom and this time quietly closed the door behind us. she aimed me toward the bed and i fell in. she turned me over to my back and i felt her hair on my stomach as she took my dick into her mouth. whiskey dick or no, i surprised myself and probably her, at attaining what i thought was an outstanding hard-on..which she mounted in fine equestrian style.
hard i was, and feeling no pain for sure. but the need to cum wasn't in me. but i had no problem being altruistic in my efforts to give her what she was taking from me anyway. she rode me well, grinding that 25 year old pussy on my old but rigid dick. it seemed like hours passed and she still was in the race. i recall thinking, "well, this might be good afterall", as i was beginning to feel the need to vent my nut sack. with her tits in my face i reached around for her ass and my fingers found her asshole. i pushed a finger in and she exploded on my surprised cock.
but i was more surprised than frank was, i promise. i removed my finger from her ass under much protest, so of course, i returned the digit to her pucker point. few moments passed and she collapsed on top of me, then rolled off to the side. now, i was wide awake. i got to my knees and straddled her chest, fucking her tits. i came on her chest, neck and chin..then i collapsed next to her.
the sun is a harsh bitch. it invaded the little apartment quickly and broke the slumber we might have enjoyed all morning. we woke and stood. she wiped my cum on dar's pillow case. she put her clothes back on as i went back to the den and got mine. dar was still asleep in his leather chair, droll seeping out of his open mouth.
without a word, she and i left quietly, leaving the napster tunes playing and dar snoring, never knowing what had happened. he still doesn't know.
dar had a long white leather couch and a matching chair. that's where he sat. i sat on the far end away from him and she sat at the other end of the couch, nearer dar.
i really don't recall the song set that was playing, but the mood was playing tricks in my head, sending me in a time warp. there i was, a 40 something, re-living the songs i was hearing, dar was in his 30's and she was 25. each tune sparked for me a special memory of past drugs, old girlfriends, football games, blowjobs gone by.
one song hit me hard and words started coming out of my mouth. i didn't realize i was even speaking. some one asked me, "what?" i answered without thinking, "this song makes me want to get naked." they laughed, but i didn't. i stood up and dropped trou and shed shirt. nude i was. and i re-sat my ass back on that leather couch.
dar fell out of his chair laughing his ass off, and i flipped him off. she jumped from her seat to dar's, in his lap, shrieking with laughter and amazement. i flipped them both off and kept singing to myself. you could always count on dar to back you up on anything and he didn't let me down this time. he pushed her off and stood up and stripped his clothes and he re-sat his ass down. the musiic played on.
she stood screaming at the both of us and ran down the hall to his bedroom and slammed the door attempting to lock it. the lock hadn't worked since the last time someone had needed it. we didn't go after her ass, didn't want her ass. we were, well, i was, into the tunes and deja listening. she came out of the bedroom rather timidly and confused. she sat back down in her previous place, knees to her chin and looked to her right at me, then to her left at him. our dicks were hanging low, the beers and late hour having taken their effect on both of us. she wasn't in any danger, and truth be told, i thought at the time, and later dar backed me up on this, she was disappointed in that. later, about 2 days later, she told me she wished she had reacted differently.
by 5 a.m. we all 3 were whipped and slowly drifting off to sleep. dar had put his pants back on at some point, i didn't notice when. i was still nude. i felt a hand on my wrist pulling at me to stand up. in a dazed stupor of lack of sleep and no lack of beer, i stood and followed the lead. she lead me to dar's bedroom and this time quietly closed the door behind us. she aimed me toward the bed and i fell in. she turned me over to my back and i felt her hair on my stomach as she took my dick into her mouth. whiskey dick or no, i surprised myself and probably her, at attaining what i thought was an outstanding hard-on..which she mounted in fine equestrian style.
hard i was, and feeling no pain for sure. but the need to cum wasn't in me. but i had no problem being altruistic in my efforts to give her what she was taking from me anyway. she rode me well, grinding that 25 year old pussy on my old but rigid dick. it seemed like hours passed and she still was in the race. i recall thinking, "well, this might be good afterall", as i was beginning to feel the need to vent my nut sack. with her tits in my face i reached around for her ass and my fingers found her asshole. i pushed a finger in and she exploded on my surprised cock.
but i was more surprised than frank was, i promise. i removed my finger from her ass under much protest, so of course, i returned the digit to her pucker point. few moments passed and she collapsed on top of me, then rolled off to the side. now, i was wide awake. i got to my knees and straddled her chest, fucking her tits. i came on her chest, neck and chin..then i collapsed next to her.
the sun is a harsh bitch. it invaded the little apartment quickly and broke the slumber we might have enjoyed all morning. we woke and stood. she wiped my cum on dar's pillow case. she put her clothes back on as i went back to the den and got mine. dar was still asleep in his leather chair, droll seeping out of his open mouth.
without a word, she and i left quietly, leaving the napster tunes playing and dar snoring, never knowing what had happened. he still doesn't know.


1 Comments:
I love this! Great sotry, although you'd capture a little more interest if you were, shall I sat more detailed? ;)
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