Part 31: Love and Lies

Part 31: Love and Lies

Episode III
Of the Adventures of John and Holly

Part 31: Love and Lies


Please be home. Please be home. Please be home. I went to the one place I could think of. I hadn’t been there long so Jack was the only person I knew. I’d rung his door bell 3 times already and was just turning away when the door opened. “Holly! You’re back already,” he said as he opened the door. “Oh my God Holly. What’s wrong? Why are you crying? Come in.” I barely got in the door before I collapsed crying into his arms.

“I… I… I’ve only been here for a couple days and 4 of my roommates already hate me. I don’t know anyone else so this is the only place I could think of to go and I…” “Shh…” he said as he put a finger to my lips to silence me. “I’m glad you came to me. What did you guys fight about?”

“Well… wait… promise me you won’t get mad at me?” “Of course… I doubt you could say anything to make me mad.” “Well… we were putting pictures up of people back home and I put up a picture of me… and John… my boyfriend. We agreed before I left that we weren’t going lock ourselves out of the social world just because we love each other. Everyone has their needs and it wouldn’t be good to have to ignore them for a month. So they figured that we… uh… that we had sex and they are convinced I’m a slut and now they hate me. I don’t know what to do and it’s only the first week and now I have to live with people who hate me for a whole month and…” I rambled on through the tears, in a long drawn out mass of words. Apparently wanting to end my ramble, Jack placed a gentle kiss on my lips.

“Calm down Holly. It’ll be okay.” “You’re not mad?” “Why would I be?” “I didn’t tell you that I have a boyfriend at home, I just jumped on you and wouldn’t leave till we did it.” “It’s okay. You’re here now. Home doesn’t matter… and neither does your dorm. Come on, let’s wash you up. You want to take a shower?” “Yeah.” I managed, drying away some tears.

Jack held me in his arms as we sat on the couch. “I’m sorry if I made the wrong impression..” I said, but he cut me off. “It’s ok. Don’t worry about anything, just be here, be in my arms now, that’s all that matters” I sat with Jack for a few minutes. It was great, I felt so calm afterwards. He helped me to the bathroom, allowing me privacy for a shower.

Once I got into the shower, I was calm from Jack’s embrace, and the hot water melted all the worries away. I stood with my head back, the water striking my neck and running down my body. I’m not really sure why I did it, I guess the notion struck me for a brief second and I went for it. I put my right hand between my legs, my index finger lightly stroking up and down on my lips. Soon I was loosened up, leaning against the shower wall, moaning as I masturbated. I kept going, pressing harder, pushing two fingers inside my aching pussy. I was extremely close to coming, my moans of pleasure getting louder and longer. Suddenly the shower curtain was pulled back all the way. I gasped and instinctively tried to cover myself from the shock of the moment. Jack was standing there, with a towel in his hand. “There weren’t any towels in here…so I came to give you one…and then I heard you….” He said. I was still stunned not knowing what to do.

We stood there, my eyes probably still wide, trying to figure out what to do. “Well…I guess you should pick up where you left off…” Jack said. I tried to speak but my voice didn’t come out till I cleared my throat. “Okay…” He still stood there looking at me. “Go ahead…I’ll just watch” He said. I don’t know, maybe you had to be there, but it was just so funny. We both laughed pretty hard. We couldn’t stop, I was sitting in the tub, laughing hysterically at the situation and what he had said. Through the incessant laughing Jack managed to say “You going to finish or can I take a shower”. “You go ahead I’ll just sit here” I said. “I’ll work around you” He said. Now I was wondering if he was serious or still joking.

He was serious, he quickly shed his clothes and jumped into the shower. I was sitting in the tub on the far side from the shower head. He stood under the shower head just beside me. I sat, my back against the wall, my legs sticking straight over the edge of the tub. I laid my head against the wall, and closed my eyes. I couldn’t help but smile.


I had set up a date with another girl from the internet site. I sat at my computer reading her e-mail to me. Her name was Elizabeth. She was in her late twenties. She was a blonde, medium breasts. She told me about how she found out about her boyfriend cheating on her, and how she wanted to get back at him. He didn’t know that she had found out, and she was going to have some fun with me, getting her revenge. We had a meeting arranged in just a few days. I was getting kind of hot reading her message. I was under some pressure to perform with this one. Since Holly was gone, and it had been a while since I had had sex, I figured I should just look at some porn. I opened up the internet, surfing the usual sites. After some time viewing porn I was getting close. I turned the computer off and walked into my bedroom, and going into the shower.

I turned on the shower, waiting for the water to warm up. I stepped into the shower. My cock had relaxed in the few minutes since I was masturbating. Stepping into the warm water, I started stroking my cock again. I stroked slowly, letting my body build to the orgasm. Suddenly the door to the bathroom opened, and a figure came in. I stopped stroking, but still held my cock in my hand. I was a deer in headlights; except I was a guy with his dick in his hand, same thing.

The glass door opened, and Stephanie, naked, stepped into the shower. “Am I interrupting?” She asked me. “Caught…dick handed” I mumbled. Perhaps that phrase deserves a place in our vernacular. “Are we all lonely without Holly?” Steph said, pouting her lips, making fun of me. “I find ways of filling the time” I said. “filling something” She said. “You owe me one” Steph said, dropping to her knees. Stephanie pushed me against the wall of the shower. She, on her knees, grabbed my cock with one hand, holding it up, and licked from my balls to the tip of my shaft. “mmm” she moaned as she flicked her tongue around the head of my cock. She drew back, and spit on my cock repeatedly. “You like it sloppy?” She asked me, in an exaggerated sexy voice. I responded with a moaning ‘yes’. She took the end of my cock in her mouth, sucking hard; her cheeks sucked into her mouth. She licked around the head of my cock, then released my cock from her mouth, letting out a slurping sucking sound as the suction seal of her lips came off my cock. She turned her head to the side a bit, shoving my cock into her mouth, bulging her cheek out as she jammed my cock in her mouth repeatedly.

Stephanie started bobbing her head up and down on the last two or three inches of my cock, sucking on me, as she had her hand around my cock, just in front of her mouth. Her hand rotated back and forth as it stroked up and down with her mouth. She slurped on my cock. “Im close” I said through my breath. Stephanie kept the sucking and stroking going for a few more seconds. Steph leaned back, stroking me with one hand, propping herself up with her other hand. She stroked me fast as I came, spurting jizz all over her chest in a massive load; spurt after spurt of jizz. Her tits were covered in thick white cum. “mmm” She moaned, rubbing her tits with her hands, the jizz soaking in. “Thanks” I managed through my breath. “Remember…you owe me one” Steph said. I stepped out of the shower, to let her clean herself up.


I awoke in Jack’s loving arms. I was on top of him. We were both naked, and my ass cheeks were soar from the pounding I took last night. I raised myself up just enough to reach the dresser and a fresh condom. Opening the wrapper I looked down at him sleeping. I rubbed my hand across his chest. Jack moaned as his eyes slowly opened. I smiled at him as he awoke, he smiled back, his hand caressing my back as I sat beside him. “Hey” He said. “Let’s go again” I said matter-of-factly. “You never slow down” Jack said, in disbelief. “I didn’t realize this was fast” I said, I guess I don’t know too much about ‘typical’ relationships. I put the unwrapped condom in his hand, and hopped on him, straddling his abdomen. He reached his hands behind my ass, blindly putting the condom on. “Is it on yet?” I asked him, in a falsely annoyed tone. “I’m doing it already”. “There” He said. With that I raised my hips up, looking down between my tits, as he guided his cock to my lips. My hands rested just above his shoulders, as his cock entered my pussy, I quickly thrusted myself down and into him. I don’t know if he banged me or I banged him. Well in any case, we fucked there until I came. Laying on his chest he held me as I recovered. “I didn’t think I would outlast you” Jack said. “How many times did you cum last night?” I asked him, proving the point. “I guess your right” He conceded. “I don’t have to cum” he said, offering me the chance to stop. “I’m cuming again whether you help me or not” I said, driving home the point that I was in control. I regained my strength and slowly rocked my hips around his throbbing cock. When I was good to go I went back into all out fucking, pounding him into the creaking bed. Sure enough I came before he did.

Again he offered to let me off the hook from making him cum, but again I refused. “No, you are going to cum Jack my boy” I said. With that I quickly turned around on top of him. Pushing my pussy into his face was just a side effect to me lunging for his dick. I blew him quickly, stopping briefly to peel the condom off his juice dripping cock. “No” he protested, but it was too late. “What?” I asked. “You don’t have to take my cum in your mouth” He said. “Why wouldn’t I?’ I asked. I thought all guys liked that. Am I wrong? “But I want to kiss you, but its gross when I just blew in your mouth” He said. “Kiss me?” I asked. “After this we’re done, you don’t need to keep the act going. He seemed crushed, in more ways then one. As I looked away from him, back to blowing his now naked cock, I realized that this was another sign that he wanted much more than sex from me. As I sucked him, I could tell he was about to pop. He warned me, the gentleman that he is. I pulled away and stroked his cock as he shot a small amount of cum into the, air landing back on him and the bed. We rose and showered our now sweat dripping bodies. We were toweling off, when “You want to go see a movie…or something?” Jack asked me. “No…I need to get back and do some actual studying today” I said, lying. “Okay” he said. It’s strange that he was nervous to ask me on what was essentially a date when we had just fucked three times. Now I’m no expert, but when a guy has gotten into my pants, several times, they don’t go backwards to dating. They date to get into my pants. So basically he just told me, again, that he wants more than sex from me, or not even sex at all. If I wasn’t with John I probably would have gone for him, but I am so I won’t.

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