Girl Unexpected Ch. 02

This morning marks the third official day that I hadn't texted Rachel. And now sitting here at work, it was all I could not think about our encounter. But not texting was weird; normally, we would text every day. Each day that went by, it got more awkward; now I was all in my head and didn't know what to do, so I naturally just froze.

Marc from HR wanted to hit the cafeteria with me for lunch. We both liked movies about robots and had a similar sense of humor, but we never socialized outside of work. Normally, I would go with him and shoot the shit over a cheap burger, but not today.

Deciding on Mexican food, I headed to the parking structure when I got a text. I saw that it was from Rachel and hurried to my car. My pulse was racing, and I shut my door harder than normal. Unlocking my phone, my heart sank, and I immediately felt a cold sweat break out.

Rachel: What the actual fuck is wrong with you?

Me: Oh, hey.

Was she joking or was she really mad? I was going to text her some excuse.

Rachel: Don't just "oh hey" me.

Rachel: Where the fuck have you been?

Yeah, she was big mad, like real mad. Fuck.

Me: So I don't know what to say.

Me: Do you want honesty or kindness?

It looked like she was texting me back when then it stopped. There was a pause of 6 heartbeats, then my phone rang.

She came in hot. "Again, what the fuck is wrong with you? Are you trying to fucking ditch me like I'm fucking nothing?" Before I could answer, she answered for me. "Like I'm just some chick you picked up at a bar, like I'm nobody. What do you have to say for yourself?"

"Honesty, it is then. I just didn't know what to say or do. As just friends, we would text every day just about whatever. But like with girlfriends, texting just takes a different tone; it's not the same. I have to provide updates and tell her my plans and make plans. But you and I have never done that before. So I just fucking choked. You, of course, did nothing. I'm just a jackass. And now that I've spilled my guts out, I still don't know what to say. I'm sorry." Was all I could say. My palms were sticky.

I could hear an exasperated sigh, then a silence that had enough weight to sink an ocean liner. "Oh my god. You are the biggest, dumbest, stupidest, smartest, amazing, and wonderful person I know. I believe you. I guess I forgot that you respond best to clear and concise direction. I thought you were just about to be like every other guy I've ever slept with. Turns out you're just you, so I'm sorry if I overreacted."

"If anything, 'overreacted' is an understatement." I said, trying to be funny.

"No. Not funny." She was right.

"What, too soon?" Determined to shove my foot in my mouth.

"Yeah! You big jerk, too fucking soon. I thought I lost you. So you can't just tease me to lessen the mood." She tried to hide a slight chuckle in her voice, but I caught it.

"Fair enough. But I feel like I need to see you and make this up to you. I miss your pretty face." I wanted to compliment her without over-sexualizing it.

She had other thoughts. "I'm sure all you want to see is my face." Ending the sentence with an audible hah. "But you can't come over tonight. Todd will be here, and I'm sure he wouldn't like you blocking his moves." The sarcasm was thick around the last few words.

"I guess that's fine. I was supposed to have dinner with Jenna tonight but was going to blow her off if I could see you." Doing what I could to sound sexy. Only I didn't think it was working. Then I realized that this was the perfect opportunity to work on our sex promises from our last night together.

"No, I want you to have dinner with Jenna. I want you to fuck her, and I want pictures. I want to see her used by you. I want to see your cum in on or around her. Do you understand me?" She was clear and concise.

"Yes, ma'am." I said, hoping it would trigger her sexuality and ease the moment. "I will take her out to wine and dine her, then fuck her skinny ass. I'll leave my mark on her."

"Mmm, yes, daddy." She was triggered. "Send me the pics as soon as you can. I need them. I'm getting wet just thinking about it."

"I'll do everything you ask, but you know what you have to do. I want to see his dick in you. Your lips wrapped around his lonely cock. I want to see your freshly fucked pussy swollen from his pounding." All I wanted to do was pull my dick out now and start to relieve the tension I was finding in my pants.

"I'm rubbing myself now, daddy. I'll be your little slut. Tell me I'm your slut. Tell me I'm dirty. Please, daddy." She said.

"You're my slut." It felt new and different to speak to Rachel this way, but it was a turn-on. "You're my cum dumpster. You're only there to take cocks and catch cum. You are dirty, and you like it, my dirty little bitch." That last bit was more than I thought I would say, but it was out there now, and I could hear her moans over the phone.

"Thank you, daddy. We can talk more once we've done our duties." Snapping out of her " fuck me" phase. "Text me. Tonight with pics." Clear and concise, I liked it.

I wasn't hungry anymore and texted Jenna with date night plans on my way back to the office. Suffice it to say, she was excited that I had already made dinner reservations and planned our date night without having to be prompted. She sent a few flirty texts of her in a bikini from our last pool party. Jenna must have taken them when I wasn't looking; there was a lot of boob in these, and she did look cute. I told her as much. The date was on, so I updated Rachel with a quick text.

Me: Date night is on, my little sexy slut.

Rachel: Good boy.

She was good at being in charge as much as we liked me being in charge. Rachel was twisting my mind into the best knots. Making her happy was all I wanted to do from now on. I was still unsure what Rachel and I would call or label our relationship if you could even call what we had that. But unlike earlier today, I no longer cared. I knew what to do and how to please her, and that's all I needed.

Once I was out of the shower, I sent Jenna a text to let her know I would be over to pick her up in around 7:00. She responded with a kissing emoji. Before I got dressed, I took a quick pic of my guy. He was freshly shaved and sent it to Rachel with a little message saying this is how the night is starting. It wasn't till I was nearly to the car that I got a response.

Rachel: Jesus fucking Christ, Todd almost saw that.

Rachel: I take it you're ready to play tonight, daddy.

Rachel: I'm going to use this to get me through tonight without you.

Rachel: That little bitch Jenna doesn't even know how good she's got it.

The jealousy in her words was hot. Something about knowing she didn't like that Jenna was spending time with me.

Me: Is Todd taking you out tonight?

Me: I mean, other than pound town.

Rachel: I'm making him take me to that French place I know you like.

Rachel: You know the one downtown?

I was flabbergasted. This was our spot. I'd only ever taken Rachel there on friendly nights out or after seeing a movie. We both decided this was our spot for best friends only. But then I got what she was doing. She was trying to make me jealous now.

Me: How dare you?

Me: Todd wouldn't know good food from a flip-flop.

Me: Also, that spot was just for us. Now it's gonna have his stink all over it.

Rachel: Jenna's stink is gonna be all over your dick, and I'm gonna dream of licking it off you tonight as Todd fumbles fucks me from behind.

I looked at the time. Shit, I was going to be late if I didn't move now.

Me: Can't chat anymore. Jenna is waiting for me.

Rachel: I'll scratch that skinny little bitches eyes right out.

Soon I was on the 5 freeway heading down to Jenna's place. I had a key, so normally I would just head in, but I was feeling romantic and knocked on the door. When she opened the door, she didn't have shoes on.

"Come in, you silly goose. I'm almost done with my makeup. Give me two minutes."She said, giving me a light peck on the cheek so as not to smear her lipstick. She was wearing a loose-fitting spaghetti-strapped black dress with thin grayish stripes vertically running down her accentuating her sexy curves. It actually looked cute as hell. "Sit over on the bed while I finish up. OMG, I'm so excited." She bounced her way back to her vanity.

"Can I take some pictures of you? You're looking so cute tonight." I said, pulling my camera out.

With a mock pout, she said, "Only cute? You don't think I look a little bit sexy?" Looking at me from the mirror, she gave her hips a little sashay.

"Babe, of course you look sexy. To me, you're always sexy, especially with that cute little booty you've got going on there. I just want to capture your sexiness and your cuteness so I can see it later. You know when you're not around." It was easy to hide my intentions when everything I said was still true.

She looked at me over her shoulder, still not wearing shoes. "Of course, you can take pics. You silly goose, but OMG, thank you for asking. That's so sweet." I took several shots of her putting on mascara, bent over, leaning into the mirror. Her cute little ass fluffed out and sent them to Rachel.

Me: Doesn't she look cute?

I got up then came up from behind Jenna, then put my arm around her waist. "You look amazing, babe. Put on some shoes and let's take a few selfies for your socials, now that you're all dolled up."

She blew me a little kiss and slid into her heels. "You have been so thoughtful tonight, babe. If anyone is cute right now, it's you." I snapped a few pics of us and sent them to her.

"I'm going to order a car to come and pick us up. I would like a cocktail or two myself." I said and sat back down on the bed.

Quickly, I ordered the car to pick us up, and the app told me when it would arrive. "Five minutes, babe." Then, I sent the selfies to Rachel. She still hadn't replied to my last texts, but I did notice that she read them.

Me: I think she's pretty cute.

Rachel: Is she prettier than me?

Me: Right now, no.

Me: But tonight, when I get her on her knees, she might be.

Rachel: Bitch.

Rachel: Don't waste everything on her. Don't forget about me.

Me: How could I?

A notification. "Our ride is here, babe." I looked up, and she was putting on her purse.

"Ready." If nothing else, Jenna was perky.

While we were eating, I worked up the courage to ask her about taking pictures of her during and after sex. Jenna never seemed particularly adventurous in the bedroom aside from the occasional blowjob.

She had been going on about something at work with her "work wife" and how they were fighting over some misunderstanding about some form. It wasn't that Jenna was boring per se. She just never said anything interesting. I think it was because she was only ever interested in being as basic as possible.

"Hey, babe," I reached across the table and touched her hand to get her attention. "I have a question. But I don't want you to feel pressured into anything, so I am at a loss for what to do or how to ask. Do you know what I mean?"

Putting down her fork, she gave me her full attention. "What?" She looked around. "Oh, no, wait. Is this scary?"

"No, no, nothing like that. It's sort of a sexy question. So, I'm a little embarrassed." I fudged my shyness a bit.

"Whoa, plot twist?" She wiggled in her seat with excitement. "I love sexy stuff." Picking up her cocktail, she said, "Ask away, Davey. I promise you'll be fine."

"Well, I think you're so sexy, and I wanted to know if I could take pictures of you..." I trailed off, and I looked down on my finger. "While we are having sex and after. I want to capture your sex in photographs. What do you think?"

She looked away, and her face was flush. "Oh my, Davey, this is unexpected." Then she looked back up at me. "I think that would be fun. And super hot."

"Yes!" Damn, that was too enthusiastic. Be cool, man. "Yeah, I think so too. It will be fun."

The rest of the date night went by quickly, and soon we were in a car speeding through the night and making out in the backseat. When we got to her place, she fumbled for her keys as my hands slid up her dress and tugged on her panties. Flying into the living room, she shut the door behind her and had her dress up and off by the time we got to her bedroom.

Just in her panties, bra already lying on the ground, she pointed to the bed where I sat naked with my phone in my hand, ready for her. "Take some pics now." She said, her eyes were smoldering.

Not being one to argue, I did as I was told, and she looked hot in the dim light of the room, her tits just as perky as she was. Sauntering over to me, she said, "Take as many pictures as you need while I blow you."

As I laid back, I just got comfortable as she pulled me in between her lips. I got some more shots of her with my cock in her mouth, but her head was down, and I wanted to see her eyes. "Look at me." Was all I could get out.

I got a hell of a photograph as she looked up those eyes, determined with her lipstick smeared on my cock and her mouth. Then she put her head back down and went to work. The three photos I took, plus the ones of Jenna standing with no bra, I sent to Rachel the second I could.

Me: You'll never guess what I'm doing right now.

Exiting the messaging app, I closed my phone and enjoyed myself for a while. Then I got a response. Before I could read it, Jenna pushed my legs up and tugged on my balls, then started to lick my ass while she stroked me.

Rachel: Ugh, that little bitch.

Rachel: We aren't even to dessert yet.

Rachel: But seeing her eyes as her lips service you is amazing.

Rachel: What is happening now?

Me: She's licking my ass and stroking me.

Me: Thanks for texting. It is a good distraction so I don't cum too early.

Me: This is the first time she's ever done this. I think she's turned on by the pics.

Rachel: I bet her little slut tongue loves your ass. Damn I gotta go. He wants to talk now.

Rachel: Send me more pics, daddy.

Jenna easily could have made me cum if she continued. "Hey, babe." I said, and she pulled back. "I'm feeling selfish. I think it's your turn, so get over here." She sucked my dick a little more before she stood.

Standing her up as I got up, I kissed her, then playfully turned her around, then tossed her back on the bed. She giggled and spread her legs for me. Her panties were still on.

Pulling out my camera, I winked at her, then took some shots from above as she wiggled around. "Pull those off. Slowly. Make me want it." I felt like an independent film director, and the power I felt I had was intoxicating.

Reaching down, she pulled on one corner of the light blue panties she was wearing and slid them down. Pulling them up and rodeo style, tossed them towards me. They missed my head and fell to the floor. Then she spread her legs once more, and her pussy looked like it was ready to be explored. I took some more pictures and got a close-up of her folds still sealed but plump.

Laying down flat on my belly, I tucked the phone under my hip and went to work. She has a deeper aroma than Rachel. But like all pussy, I loved it. Wrapping one arm around a leg, I brought my hand down and spread her open so I could get to her clit. Instantly, she was moaning and pushing against my mouth. I ignored her yeses and her oh yeahs and just focused on my work.

Before long, she grabbed the back of my head and started guiding my face down and into her. "Make me cum, babe. Oh, I'm so close." She pushed against me harder. I could feel her getting goosebumps. She screamed out. "Yes! Babe! OMG!" Her legs started shaking, and I just kept at it till she started whimpering.

Then slowly I pulled up onto my knees and took some more pictures of her. Her hair was mussed and swept over her face. A slight sheen to her skin, getting all her curves and femininity. Her labia were swollen and unfolded, looking like a hot pink orchid. I don't know how many pictures I took, but it was a lot. She was sexy right now, and we both knew it.

I came down on her side and tucked my phone under the pillow she wrapped up next to me and cuddled. Then I whispered in my ear, "I want you from behind, babe. I want you to cum."

She started to move, I assumed, to get into the doggy position. But I had a different idea. "Not yet, babe." I gently rolled her over. "You rest." I pushed my cock into her firm, wet box. She let out a soft moan and pushed back into me.

"Get some photos, babe." She said, slightly grinding on me. Somehow, she read my mind. This is exactly what I wanted to do.

My hands let go of her hips and found my phone under the pillow. It wasn't the best shot, but I got a couple of my cock sinking into her. Keeping a good rhythm and pace, I took a quick moment to send the last batch of pics to Rachel.

Me: Her pussy feels great.

I was just about to put my phone away when I got another text. There were no words, just a blurry pic of Rachel's tits in what looked like the restaurant bathroom. Then another came through, a lot clearer. No face, just her huge tits, this pic nice and clear.

Now I had to be careful. I could feel my dick twitching and surging as I thought of Rachel taking those pics just for me. I didn't want to pop just yet, and I didn't want to give it away. "Babe, you're so hot." By now, her head was under her pillow, and all I heard was muffled sounds that could have been words. I pushed in as deep as I could and patted her on the ass. "Now I want you up." I pulled out, pushed the phone down near my folded shin, and helped her into position.

She wasn't on her hands at all; she kept her head down on the bed either out of fatigue or just straight lust. As I adjusted her ass down a bit, I could see her lovely asshole all puckered up like it was waiting for me. But not tonight; she'd never let me in there before, so I didn't think I would push my luck tonight. Her snatch slightly opened from my early work.

I pushed into her nice and slow, and I felt her entire body adjust to take me in. Small groans were given to the mattress as I started my gallop. Faster and faster as I reached down for my phone again. I took more pics from this angle and sent them to Rachel. I didn't have the mental bandwidth to send another message otherwise and stuck the phone back down to my leg.

For reasons known only to women and dolphins, I didn't feel like I was close, so I started in faster. Pushing deep to the hilt and pulling out her little snatch felt like it was swelling around me. She was cumming again, her toes curled, and calves tightened. Then I felt my phone go off again, and my dick twitched again just thinking that it could be Rachel.

Grabbing it as fast as I could, I opened it, and there was no message, just a mirror selfie. She was in her bathroom alone and in her birthday suit. I couldn't help myself; now I was close. I grabbed Jenna's hip with one hand and sped up, keeping my eyes locked on the picture. Replaying to the last night I was with Rachel. Before I was ready, I just blew my load. "Oh gawd." As I twitched some more and fed Jenna's twat with all the cum I had.

I pulled out and saw some of my cum slipping out of her. I quickly took a few pics before I pulled up behind her and pulled her down on the bed to spoon. I kissed her neck then said, "You were amazing, babe; that was so hot. You were so hot. I can't believe how kinky you are." I could feel her heartbeat racing.

"You make me feel kinky and sexy." She just pushed more into me, and her exposed side was starting to feel cold to the touch, but I didn't want her to get up, so I did. Moving off the bed, I pulled my side of the comforter and wrapped her in it. "Am I your little Jenna burrito? Where are you going?"

"My sweet little burrito, I'm just going to clean up. Do you mind if I stay the night?" I saw my phone at the edge of the bed and snatched it up. "I'm gonna send you these pics, babe. You got to see how hot you are."

She didn't reply, and when I looked, her eyes were closed, and she was asleep. So I went and turned off the lights and then went into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. Carefully, I went through the photos of tonight's escapades and selected the ones I thought Jenna would like the most and sent them to her. Specifically, not sending her the cum drip shot.

I selected 5 of the shots of the cum leaking out and sent them to Rachel. The liquor and the sex were starting to wear off. Which was good because I wanted to say something cool to Rachel.

Me: I filled her up for you, ma'am.

Me: She purred for me and came several times.

Me: You should be jealous she loved every second of it, and I may have enjoyed a bit too.

Me: I'm gonna spend the night with my cock pressed up against her little ass.

Flicking over to the camera app, I snapped another shot of my dick. And maybe it was just me, but it looked like it had just fucked. Locking my phone and placing it face down, I got in the shower to clean up. The hot water and steam felt great, and it gave me a moment to reflect. Although I was in the middle of this, I knew I wasn't happy with Jenna with the exception of our sex and my secert. And that without this new situation with Rachel, all I wanted was to keep Jenna to use as a fuck toy. I could feel myself getting mildly hard.

Drying off, I checked my phone; still no reply from Rachel. In my mind, that meant that she was fucking Todd. My dick started getting harder. I hung up the towel and made sure I didn't leave the bathroom a mess, then headed back into the bedroom. Jenna was still burritoed up and sleeping away. I was going to need to get her in bed if I ever expected to get actual sleep.

Then my phone vibrated in my hand.

Rachel: Daddy, thinking of that girl taking your cum made me so horny.

Rachel: Todd finally finished and passed out on my couch.

Next, I got several poorly shot photos of Rachel sucking dick and blurry-ass photos of him clearly fucking her. My dick was fully erect now. I saved all of the pictures to my phone.

Rachel: Tell me what she was like, Daddy.

Rachel: I'm rubbing one out now in bed.

I didn't want to stand in the middle of the bedroom, but I didn't have many choices. I just sat down on the edge of the bed as softly as I could.

Me: Jenna started off sucking my dick

Me: It was the best she'd ever given me.

Me: Then she licked and sucked my balls for a bit while stroking me rough and fast.

Rachel: Yes, Daddy, yes.

Me: Then her little tongue started to lick the rim of my asshole.

Me: Stroking me harder, she probed my ass and stroked me harder.

Rachel: Did you cum, Daddy?

Me: I was close, but I had her stop.

Me: I flipped her on her back and went down on her.

Me: She was sweet, and I could taste her when she came in my mouth.

Rachel: That bitch came in your mouth! I can't fucking believe it.

Rachel: More, Daddy, what happened next?

Me: I took from behind and drove it deep.

Me: As I got too close, I looked at your tits from the pics you sent.

Me: Then I fucking popped with your tits in my face and my cock deep in Jenna's pussy.

There was no response right away, and I noted that my dick was fully hard. I wasn't sure what to do with it; Jenna was soundly asleep.

Rachel: Daddy, you just made me cum.

Rachel: Todd did nothing for me, and to make it worse, he doesn't know how to take good pics.

A new photo of her honeypot and it was puffed up and reddish. Clearly been fucked, it was beautiful.

Me: I want you.

Me: I want all of you.

Me: Jenna is expecting me to stay the night.

Rachel: Where is she right now?

Me: Asleep right next to me.

Rachel: I want you to climb in behind her and fuck her slowly.

Rachel: Next time I see you, I want you to tell me all about it when I fuck you.

Rachel: How does that sound, daddy?

Me: That sounds perfect.

Rachel: Have fun, daddy. I'll be dreaming of that cock tonight.

There was no way I was going to let Rachel down, plus now I was rock hard. All I had to do was get Jenna under the covers and slip it in. The plan seemed simple enough, plus now I was rock hard.

Found a charger and plugged in my phone then quietly moved to the other side of Jenna's bed and started to un-burrito her. I was gentle, wanting to keep her asleep.

Only that didn't work. She opened her eyes and saw my hard-on staring her in the face. "Babe, I just want to get you in bed so you can sleep." My voice sounded deeper than I expected.

Jenna reached out and grabbed my cock. "You're so hard, babe. Do I need to take care of you again?" She moved and got under the covers, then flipped them up and patted the bed inviting me in. "How do you want me, babe? I want you satisfied and sleepy." She started kissing me and rubbing my chest with one hand and stroking me with the other. "You smell like my apricot shampoo. OMG. That's so cute."

Having given it some thought, I knew what I wanted and I liked the sleepy mood we had going so far. "Babe, I want to take you right here right now." I adjusted my cock and she guided it between her legs. I could feel the heat coming from her shaved beaver. The tip of my knob rubbing her clit, all I had to do was adjust my hips and I could be inside her. But I held it there, building up the tension.

She responded in kind and just continued this simple vibe for a bit. Her eyes got big and kissed me, attacking me with her little tongue. Now I adjusted my hips and slipped inside her, feeling how wet she is already prefilled with my cum. I pushed deep into her, and she gasped in my ear.

"Fuck, babe, you're so hard you must really need it. It makes me feel so sexy having you inside me." She bit my earlobe enough for it to sting. "Do me, babe, cum again for me."

Not knowing really what to say but feeling like I needed to say something, I went with all I had. "I'm so horny." Not a lie, I was. "Your pussy is where I want to cum." A bit of a lie. "Let's take it slow to make it last tonight." Not a lie. "Can you turn around for me? I want to take you from behind, babe."

Something about what I said was turning her on. She moaned and kissed my neck. I could feel her shifting when I had an idea. "Give me a hickey, babe." Her eyes lit up with the suggestion, and she started grinding a bit faster. Her lips locked on the side of my neck. It would mark me, and normally it would be embarrassing and a bit childish, but I knew Rachel would be turned on by it. And hopefully, I would get to see her before it wore off. "Yes, babe, harder." I said, encouraging her as I slowed her hips down and kept a steady pace.

Jenna took her time applying the hickey to my neck, but I didn't mind. I wasn't anywhere close to popping yet. When she finally pulled her lips off me, there I could see that she was on the edge of another orgasm. With my newly found deep voice, I said, "Turn over, babe."

She turned and pushed her ass into me. I guided my cock into place and let her kitty start to milk me. I grabbed her hips and started really drilling deep but kept it slow. She bent further at the waist, her chest moved further away, revealing more of her sweet ass. I took one hand and gently traced down her crack. Her squeaks and moans fell into the rhythm of our fucking. My finger kept moving down, and I felt the outer ring of her asshole. She flinched slightly but then pushed into me a bit. Not wanting to rush things, I just traced around her ring, and she squirmed in place. I just kept at it while I grinned into her.

Almost a whisper, she said, "Put it in me."

Teasing her and wanting her to say the words, I said, "I'm already in you." Knowing full well what she meant.

Another moan out of her first. "Put your finger in my ass." She said with emphasis.

Millimeter by millimeter, I pushed my finger into her tight asshole. She yelped, "Deeper. Deeper!" She said. So I pushed my index finger as deep as I could get it and explored her dark hole. Her pussy was starting to shake and tighten around me. I pulled out my index finger. "No, put it back." She didn't give me any time to explain my next move, so I just did it and shoved my middle finger deep into her. Then she screamed and came at that instant and started bucking back and forth on my cock. Soon, I was dropping another load deep inter her hot snatch.

Now I could feel sleep coming for me, and I gently pulled my finger out of her ass. "I'm going to fall asleep in you." I said in her ear.

"Babe. Yes, I can't move."

I just couldn't wait till I could tell this story to Rachel.