“Bitch.”
I looked up at Madison and
shrugged as I took a bite of my burger. She, of course, was eating a salad.
That was the point of her annoyance. I finished chewing and licked my lips.
“Not my fault I have a high
metabolism,” I said.
That wasn't the whole
truth, of course. I worked out a lot more than her, plus I played sports.
Maddie is small and cute and slim and blonde but if she has much to eat it
shows. My burgers and fries just get burned up. Thus her eyes flicking down to
my bare midriff showed no hint of a bulge.
She turned her attention to
Joshua, scowling as he opened his mouth as wide as he could to get the double
cheeseburger in far enough to take a bite.
“That's disgusting,” she
said as he bit down on it.
He shrugged and ignored
her.
“You people are all going
to die young,” she said.
“But we'll leave beautiful
corpses,” Ethan replied.
“I intend to live to a
hundred,” I said. “Can't do that on rabbit food.”
“Meat is not healthy for
you,” she said stolidly.
Ethan snorted, I shrugged.
“My job requires high
energy anyway,” I said.
I worked for a home
gardening company, one which cut grass, trimmed hedges, and weeded flower beds
for rich old people who either couldn't or didn't want to take care of their
own landscaping. It wasn't terribly demanding work, either mentally or
physically, but it did keep me constantly moving.
“So does mine!”
“You're cashier for
Walmart.”
“Which means I'm on my feet
all day!”
“Yes, but you're not
moving.”
“My job is the one that
needs a lot of energy,” Ethan said, throwing his arm out to the side and making
a fist so his bicep muscle would pop up.
I looked at it admiringly
for a second. He was a strong guy. He worked for the same company as I did,
only for the landscaping part. No cutting grass for him. Instead he had to haul
big stones around and use them to make ponds look nice, or do interlock patios
and driveways, or mix concrete for porches.
He was tanned and
well-muscled, and hot, which was why I was sleeping with him. Okay, that might
seem a bit shallow, but he's also a fairly nice guy, and not entirely
uninteresting to be around as long as he's not focused on watching sports on
the TV.
I could usually distract
him from sports, though, so long as I wore the right lingerie.
“Me too,” Josh said.
He was a day laborer
working for a construction company, and trying to train up to be a carpenter or
bricklayer or something like that.
All of us, except maybe
Madison, got paid better than average for recent high school grads. None of us
was in love with our jobs, though. Me especially. The guys were at least on a
path to something better. I mean, landscaping could pay really well, and
becoming a tradesman could too.
Cutting grass and spreading
fertilizer wasn't going to get any more complicated than it was, and wasn't
going to start paying better with more experience. I needed something better.
It struck me the guys were able to parlay their strong male bodies into
long-term jobs that paid well. That didn't work for girls.
Not unless we wanted to be
models, which neither of us was tall enough for, or hookers or strippers or
something. There wasn't any other way I could think of for girls to use their fit
bodies for anything that paid well.
I supposed I could get into
some sort of construction thing, too. There were women doing it, but they were
few and far between and none of the guys treated them well. Guys had strength,
muscles. Girls had... beauty. But that didn't pay in any job I could think of,
at least not one I wanted to do.
I mean, seriously, what
were big boobs good for? Becoming a porn model? No thanks!
Not that mine are
especially large. They look good on me, though, and they're nice and high and
firm and round. Maddy has always been jealous of them, and Ethan says they're
the most perfect breasts he's ever seen.
We left the restaurant and
piled into Josh's car. Usually the guys sat in front and us girls sat in back,
so I was a bit surprised Ethan got in the back. My surprise faded when his hand
slid across to start stroking my thigh.
I was wearing thin cotton
cargo pants with a drawstring waist. Ethan slid his hand right in between my
legs to cup my pussy through them, grinning at me.
I frowned at him and looked
at Joshua and Maddie to make sure they weren't noticing. They couldn't really
see without turning their heads around, especially Joshua, and it was dark in
the car, but still. Ethan was taking a chance. Or at least, I was letting him!
But if you date a young,
horny, strong, self-confident guy used to getting his way you have to give in
on some things or they get resentful. Besides, I had taught him by now not to
be too rough with his hands down there.
Joshua and Maddy were
talking about a Netflix series, and Ethan joined in casually, even as his hand
slipped up and undid the drawstring, then pushed down the front of my pants.
I gulped as his big,
work-roughened fingers slid in past the string of my thong, and down along the
naked line of my sex. He had been getting more and more skilled in using those
fingers as he learned my body and my reactions, and he must have licked them
first because they were slick as they found my clitoris and began to rub me.
The Heavy was playing on
the stereo, a nice, steady beat which had been playing, come to think of it,
the last time we'd had sex.
I eased my thighs apart and
kept my eyes on Madison, since no way could Joshua see me behind him. I quickly
began to appreciate the feel of Ethan's fingers as they rubbed and stroked me.
I felt a hot little buzz almost right away from the sense of danger, the
outrageousness of doing this with Maddy and Josh in the car.
I felt one of Ethan's
fingers prodding at me, pushing, twisting and sliding in between the lips of my
sex, and rolled my eyes at him as he ignored me, leaning forward to talk to
Ethan about MMA fighting. His finger was big and it slid several inches inside
me even as he continued to rub my clitoris.
Maybe it was the situation,
but the sensations seemed stronger than usual. My body was heating up rapidly
as his finger slid in and out, going from just being aroused to something much
hotter with startling speed.
I reached over and began to
caress his crotch through his jeans, but they were too tight and thick for me
to do much without the others realizing it. He was hard already, and I felt the
length of him pressing against the denim along his thigh as my hand stroked up
and down.
The problem was – where was
this going? We were on our way to Joshua's to watch TV. I supposed we could
figure a way to excuse ourselves and disappear into the bathroom or something,
but that would be pretty fucking obvious.
“I tell you about this job
we're doing now?” he said. “It's in Bridlewood, real ritzy neighborhood. This
rich guy had his regular, in-ground pool jackhammered out, and he's replaced it
with one twice as big, only way more natural-looking. We're putting all kinds
of stones and bushes and plants around it, and redoing the whole back yard with
more trees and shrubs.”
I didn't really care.
“Nice to have money,”
Maddie said.
“He's got shit loads. He's
also got a maid who wears this tiny little maid outfit that barely covers her
butt, and has big tits that almost fall out the front.”
“Maid, huh?” Maddie
snorted.
“Yeah, he's fucking her,”
Ethan said with a grin. “He even tells me about it.”
“I take it he's not
married.”
“He says the only thing you
need women for are fucking, cleaning and babies. And a wife expects you to do
what she wants instead of the other way around.”
“He sounds like a dick,” I
said, struggling to keep my voice straight given the heat Ethan was generating
inside me.
“He says you need to train
your women to obey you.”
Maddie sniffed derisively.
“Yeah, good luck with
that,” I said.
“I like the idea of that,”
Joshua said.
“You would!” Madison
replied.
“You wanna be my bitch,
Tammy?” Ethan asked me with a leer.
“What do I get out of it?”
I taunted.
“Multiple orgasms.”
Joshua and Madison laughed.
I sniffed.
“I can do that with a
vibrator, and I don't have to do what it tells me.”
That brought more laughter.
“A vibrator can't replace
me, baby! I got what you need!” Ethan said with a leer.
“What would that be? A tiny
little cock?” I asked sweetly.
His cock was definitely not
tiny and he knew it.
“You know, Mister Steele
says you should make sure you teach your women to act respectful around you,”
he said. “Give em a spanking when they act up.”
“No wonder he's single,”
Maddie said.
“He's got his maid,” Ethan
replied. “For all I know she's his girlfriend. He's kind of kinky.”
“Ya think?” I demanded.
“Got some interesting
ideas, though,” he said, waggling his tongue at me.
Joshua pulled into the
parking lot of his building and Ethan slid his finger out of me, then into his
mouth, grinning at me as he sucked on it. I stuck my tongue out at him, feeling
a little breathless and aroused as everyone got out of the car.
Then Ethan bent and picked
me up – not in his arms, but by flinging me over his shoulder like a bag of
potatoes or something.
“Ah! Hey! Ethan!” I squealed,
struggling.
Crack! He slapped my bottom,
which was right next to his head.
“Silence, woman. Your man
will decide on what you do and say,” he said sternly.
Joshua laughed and Madison
shook her head as they headed inside.
“Ethan! Put me down!” I exclaimed,
slapping at his back.
He smacked my ass again and
I yelped.
“Hey! That hurt!”
“Well, don't hit me then.”
He had my legs pinned to
his chest. The rest of me was hanging down his back and there wasn't a lot I
could do if I didn't hit his back... his very well-muscled back. I slapped it again and
he smacked my bottom again as Ethan followed Josh down the narrow stone stairs
to his basement apartment.
“Nice butt, Tammy,” Maddie
said in amusement as she followed him.
Joshua's apartment wasn't
much to look at. He didn't have much money, after all. He was the only one of
us who could even afford his own place. Well, him and his roommate, Zach. It
was basically a couple of sofas and a TV, with a tiny kitchenette along the
back wall, and two very small rooms on the side.
Ethan tossed me onto one of
the sofas and I yelped and bounced and glared at him. Maddie had gone to the
kitchen while Joshua turned on a lamp and the TV.
“Bully!” I said as he sat
down next to me.
I pushed at him with my
feet and he grabbed them, then dragged me back so I was laying across his lap
on my belly.
“Maddie is right. This is a
really nice butt,” he said, fondling it.
“Hey!”
I squirmed, blushing a bit
as Ethan sat across grinning at us.
Crack!
“Ow! Quit it!”
“Bad girls who don't obey
their men have to be punished, baby,” he said.
“You're not my man! You
barely qualify as a man!”
Crack!
Ethan tuned to Netflix
while Maddie brought beers for the guys and colas for us, and sat down next to
Joshua and then kissed him. I remained across Ethan's lap, unable to really get
loose unless I put up a really strong fight, which I wasn't willing to do.
“We should make the girls
our bitches, Josh,” Ethan said.
“I'm all for it.” Joshua
grinned.
He pulled Madison in
against him and kissed her hard.
I gasped as Ethan's big
hand pushed down between my squirming thighs, squeezing and rubbing my pussy
through my thin cargo pants! Neither of the others seemed to be paying much
attention but they would as soon as they stopped kissing!
I squirmed some more but
Ethan was a big, strong guy and easily held me in place.
My chest was getting
tighter as a dark, thready sense of excitement began to rise inside me. I'd
been aroused when we got out of the car, and the way Ethan was manhandling me,
while it was a bit irritating, was also kind of a turn-on.
“Steele says you need to
teach women who the boss is,” Ethan said.
“He sounds like an
asshole,” I said.
Crack!
“Ow!”
“No impertinence from you,
woman, or you'll get a spanking.”
“You're not the boss of
me!” I exclaimed.
“Sure I am. You just need
to realize it,” he said with a grin.
“Sounds like she needs a
spanking, Ethan,” Madison said in amusement.
“Nobody asked you, you
runt!”
“Oh, she's definitely being
a bad girl,” Maddie said.
Ethan yanked my pants down!
I gasped in shock and squealed as I felt them jerked down over my hips to
settle at my thighs! Then I felt his hand smacking down sharply on my bare butt
even as Madison laughed.
I mean, I was still wearing
a thong, but this was kind of brazen! I mean, Joshua was like six feet away!
“Ethan!”
Crack! Crack!
“Obey your man, woman!”
“Ow! You asshole!”
Crack! Crack!
“No backtalk, woman!”
“Ow! That hurts!”
Crack!
“Then you better learn some
respect.”
“She's such a bad girl!”
Madison taunted.
“You should give her a
bare-bottom spanking,” Joshua said in amusement.
“Her butt is already bare,”
Maddie said, giggling.
“She's still wearing a
thong,” Josh said.
Madison snorted and gave
him a suspicious look, not liking that he wanted to see me more naked I guess.
“Maybe Madison should get
spanked!” I exclaimed.
“I'm being a good little
girl,” Madison said sweetly.
“Are you?” Josh asked.
She gasped as he reached
over and picked her up, then sat her down across his lap and kissed her. While
they were distracted, Ethan tugged aside the narrow crotch of my thong and let
his fingers stroke my bare pussy! That produced a double shock – both
emotionally and physically, and I gulped anxiously as I shot a look at the two
across from us to reassure myself they hadn't noticed!
“Ethan!” I hissed.
I gasped as his thumb
slowly wriggled inside me! His fingers rubbed at my clitoris, and his other
hand slapped my bottom. The others couldn't exactly see what he was doing since
my right leg was hiding it, but they wouldn't have a hard time figuring it out
once they looked!
I could feel how hot and
moist I was as his thumb pumped slowly in and out, and my chest was getting
tighter as my pulse raced. My breasts felt swollen and hot, the nipples hard as
they pressed into the sofa below. I was starting to feel that things getting
out of control!
Ethan's left hand slid up
my back and over to my side to give my breast a squeeze, and I gulped in air as
I continued to anxiously watch the other two. Fortunately, they were still
absorbed with each other. In fact, as I looked, Josh's hand slid up and cupped
one of Madison's small breasts.
Then Ethan pushed my tank
top up higher, up under my breasts, then up higher, pulling the back over my
head! Since my arms were stretched out in front of me he was able to actually
yank it off before I grabbed at it with a gasp, then he let it go and instead I
felt his fingers at my bra strap!
“Ethan!”
He chuckled softly and I
felt the bra let go. I abandoned the shirt and tried to grab at the bra but I
was really not in a very good position and he was way stronger than me!
“Way to go, Ethan!” Josh
said in amusement.
I gasped, dropping my arm
to my side to help hide my breast as he and Maddie giggled at me. Well, Maddie
didn't care. She'd seen me naked often enough. But being semi-exposed to Joshua
was making my face heat up! Heat up more than it already was, I mean.
He turned to Madison,
though, and kissed her again, his hand pushing up under her blouse this time,
and I moaned and squirmed as Ethan stroked his thumb in my pussy, rubbed my
clitoris, and used his other hand to glide up and down my body.
I was hot, I admit it. My
insides were thrumming with sexual tension and pressure. And if we'd been alone
then great. But we weren't! And I couldn't let the other two think I was some
kind of slut who let guys strip her and paw her in public!
“Dick! Jerk!” I gasped.
I slapped at him, punched
at his side and squirmed to pull free. That got me another slap to my bottom,
then his hand came out of my thong and he gripped both my wrists, drawing them
together behind my back and crossing them there to hold in one big hand.
A moment later something
was pulled around them, thin and strong, then looped around again and again! I
gasped and tried to jerk my wrists apart but couldn't! He had tied my wrists
together behind my back!
“Ethan!” I squealed.
He gathered my hair in. I
have soft brown hair that comes down a little below my shoulders, and he pulled
it into a mass and then pulled up as he rolled me over and lifted me up! Now I
was sitting across his lap much like Madison was with Joshua. But the big
difference was I wasn't wearing anything but a thong!
Even as I squirmed in
embarrassment he was tugging my pants off my ankles with a grin.
“Now those are nice!”
Joshua said from across the coffee table.
I felt a wild heat rushing
through me, especially in my face, but could only gasp as Ethan jerked back on
my hair to force my head back.
“The most beautiful breasts
in the world,” he said.
I felt his hand cupping and
squeezing one as Joshua looked on approvingly.
Madison was less approving,
of course.
“I thought you wanted to
spank her. You can't spank her like that.”