Destined - The Austin Series Prequel (3 page)

After checking in for messages
at his office, he’d brought me to 26, the restaurant a couple of
floors up, to have lunch and talk about why I felt the need to keep
fighting all the time. I had nice memories of coming here. I’d
spent a lot of time in the holidays coming to work with Mum and
Dad, and the three of us had eaten here for lunch together quite
often. It was five years since I’d been responsible for her death,
along with that of my sibling, and I still couldn’t handle it. It
had become obvious to me over the years that Dad
didn’t
actually know what had really happened that day. I had no intention
of telling him either. I was too worried what he’d do when he found
out that I was the cause of his continuing grief, he still seemed
so unhappy without her. In fact no one knew, not even my best
friend Doug. I’d bottled up all that self-directed anger and guilt
and I dealt with it by using my fists on anyone who challenged me
at Dunsmaster.

The red head who brought us
some more water smiled at me. She was really pretty and had a nice
pair of firm tits in a black bra that was just visible through her
white shirt. I’d been having wet dreams about her lately and tossed
off most nights with images of her in my head. Some of the older
guys at school brought magazines into the dormitories with them,
which Doug and I gave them money for, so we could hide behind the
gardeners sheds in the school grounds and read them in secret. The
mags were filled with pictures of naked women and stories of sex
and I particularly liked the shots where they had firm curvy
backsides and big breasts. Damn, I was getting stiff just thinking
about it. I reached my hand down under the table and squeezed my
cock.

I’d started getting loads of
female attention in the holidays, especially lately. I’d grown a
lot taller and my body had really started to develop some muscle
from all my running and the swimming training. I knew I was good
looking too, I looked just like my dad. Women were always flirting
with him, falling over themselves to get him to notice them, but he
never seemed interested. I think he still missed Mum, I knew I did.
I had his strong square jaw, defined cheekbones and sun kissed
dirty blond hair, but I had my mums full soft lips, straight nose
and expressive blue eyes.

‘Damn it,’ Dad muttered. I
looked up and saw he was on his phone. ‘I’ll be down in minute,
show them to the conference room and tell Dobson to say nothing
until I get there. I don’t want to give them any additional
leverage.’

‘Ok?’ I asked as he cut the
call and frowned.

‘Emergency downstairs. Stay and
finish your lunch Gabriel, then straight back into my office, no
going anywhere. You’re grounded remember.’ He flung his napkin
down, stood up and strode out. I rolled my eyes and carried on
eating. We didn’t have the best relationship. I was still finding
it hard to forgive him for abandoning me all those years ago. I’d
lived at Doug’s for months and I’d never step foot in our old house
again, nor had I been allowed to see Mum to say goodbye to her and
the baby she’d lost. After Dad had left me that Christmas with
Doug’s family, it was two weeks before I’d seen him again, the day
of Mum’s funeral. That day he hadn’t looked like the strong father
I’d remembered, definitely not the tough hard man he was today.
He’d left me again straight after the service and had only visited
once or twice a week, before we moved into a new house on King
Street, just a few houses down the road from Doug.

Dad had hired live in
nanny/housekeepers to look after me. Many, many women who soon got
tired of my anger and refusal to co-operate with them. They were
trying to replace my mum and I hadn’t wanted her replaced, I’d just
wanted her back. It was my fault that she’d gone and that dad was
so miserable and distant, and I hated myself for that. My fists
were the only outlet I had to deal with all the pent up emotion
inside me. Never with women, I’d never hit a women, men who did
that were weak, but guys, yeah guys I could hit and I did it often.
It was an amazing release. Weirdly I felt even better if they
managed to land a punch, like that pain was my punishment. My
relationship with Dad had definitely changed after Mum’s death, he
was far more serious and became even more involved in his work.
From the moment we moved into our current house, I only saw him for
a short time at night. He’d stopped our morning ritual in the
bathroom, where we used to chat while I’d watched him shave, and
I’d missed that. He was trying now though, and even though I was
reluctant to just pretend those years of distance had never
happened, I needed someone in my life, someone other than Doug
anyway. I made out like I was all tough, but a lot of it was a
front. Inside I was still hurting and felt desperately alone.

‘Hey Gabe, do you want
dessert?’ Red asked, as she leaned over to pick up Dad’s plate.

‘No thanks,’ I smiled. My eyes
flicked down to see her top buttons were undone. I could see right
down her shirt to the smooth creamy flesh of her rounded breasts
showing over her black bra, and felt myself swell again. She caught
me looking and smiled, then glanced down between my legs and I felt
myself go red, it was obvious she’d just seen my erection.

‘That looks painful,’ she
smiled, with a flick of the head in its direction. I gulped and
nodded back. It was, I was so hard I needed to wank, right now.
‘Want me to help you out?’

‘What?’ I uttered, hardly able
to believe I’d just heard her right.

‘Follow me to the toilets, I’ll
give you a hand or blow job, which ever you’d prefer.’ She winked
as she straightened up. I groaned and grasped myself again. Damn
it, I could feel the moisture seeping out of my slit and I was
throbbing. I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity though, she was
hot. A good few years older than me, it sounded like she had
experience and I didn’t, so why not? Dad was too busy to notice I
hadn’t gone straight back downstairs. I nodded and she smiled.
‘Come on then.’

I stood up and grabbed my
blazer, draping it over my tented trousers. Shit was I really going
to do this? I watched her arse as she walked, it was damn fine, big
without being fat and her black skirt clung to it nicely. She
deposited the plates at the service station and looked back at me
over her shoulder as she sashayed up the stairs and I followed
eagerly. Jesus, I was like a bloody lap dog.
Grow some balls
Gabe,
I thought to myself. She held up a finger as she went
into the ladies and I shook my legs impatiently as I looked around.
I was going to come in my boxers in a minute. I heard the door
re-open and she beckoned me in. I checked no one was looking and
squeezed past her before she pushed me into the disabled
toilet.

‘More room,’ she smiled, then
locked the door and turned to face me. ‘God you’re so hot Gabe,
I’ve dreamt of this ever since I started working here and first
spotted you. Have you dreamt of me?’

‘Yes,’ I nodded as I gulped
again. She reached out and took my blazer off me, carefully hanging
it on the back of the door, then turned and started unbuttoning her
shirt. I licked my lips as I watched her upper body being unveiled
and before I knew it she’d slipped off her bra as well. ‘O shit,’ I
groaned and grabbed my cock through my trousers as I looked at her
big round tits.

‘Are you are virgin?’ she
asked, looking surprised as she ran her hands over her huge brown
nipples.

‘Yes,’ I whispered,
embarrassed. I’d rather have lied and told her I’d fucked loads of
women, but lying was something I’d been brought up not to do.

‘Excellent. I’m going to teach
you everything you need to know about women, Gabe. I’ll make you a
fantastic lay.’

‘Shit,’ I groaned again, this
was so damn hot. She reached out one of her hands, took mine and
put it on her breast. I gasped, it was so soft and warm, yet firm
at the same time. I squeezed it and she let out a sigh and her eyes
partly closed.

‘That’s it, rub and squeeze it
gently, then roll my nipple in your fingers … o yes, like that. Do
you want to suck it?’

‘Hell yeah,’ I nodded. I walked
forwards, lowered my head and put it in my mouth and she
immediately grasped the back of my head and held me to her. I
sucked hard and she groaned as I felt her nipple swell in my
mouth.

‘Harder,’ she whispered. ‘Bite
it gently with your teeth.’ I did as I was told, and reached up
with my other hand and started playing with her other breast. ‘O
yes Gabe, that’s amazing, well done.’

I smiled to myself, I didn’t
like to do anything unless I was going to be the best at it. If
this girl was willing to show me the way, I was going to be a
sponge. I was going to learn everything there was to know about sex
with women and soon they’d all want me. I heard her whimper, so I
stayed suckling and biting as I looked up at her. Her eyes were
closed and her mouth was slightly open. I decided to slide my right
hand into her skirt and got even harder to realise she had no
knickers on. She opened her eyes and looked down at me shocked.
Yeah right Red, not so innocent as you thought, eh? I’d read
stories and seen a film or two. I’d learned that women loved a
man’s fingers between their legs, shoved up that hole, and they
liked it even better when a guy used his tongue or cock down
there.

‘God, you’re soaking wet. Have
you pissed yourself?’ I asked as I straightened up. She
laughed.

‘No, that’s my sexual juices
Gabe, that’s what happens to a woman when a man makes her turned
on. It makes her ready for him to slide his cock into her. Would
you like to stick yours inside me?’

‘Yeah,’ I nodded vigorously as
I fumbled between her legs, not really sure what I was doing. She
still winced and moaned with pleasure, but pulled my hand out of
her skirt and slowly sucked each of my wet fingers. I groaned,
imagining it was my cock she was sucking on like that.

‘Ok Gabe, first I’m going to
use my hand and mouth on you. You look like you’re going to unload
any minute. Once you have, then you’ll have a bit more stamina to
fuck me properly.’ She pushed me back against the wall, unzipped my
trousers and pushed them down to my hips. My cock was straining and
I could see a damp patch on my boxers. I hissed through my teeth as
she pushed them down as well and my cock sprung loose. ‘O Gabe,
you’re so big,’ she groaned. I smiled happily. Guys in the showers
at school always said I was big, and I was compared to some of
theirs I’d seen, but I’d been worried that women wouldn’t think I
was big enough. I mean I’d seen my dad’s once, when I was about
nine, when he’d walked out of the bathroom naked and damn,
he
had a large cock. I remembered going to my room and
peering down my pyjama pants wondering why mine wasn’t that long or
thick. It was definitely nearly there now.

‘
Shit
,’ I groaned as she
closed her fist around it and started stroking me. Christ, feeling
someone else doing it was so much hotter than wanking yourself off.
She smiled and moved her mouth towards mine and kissed me. I had no
idea what I was doing, but it felt good, so I followed her lead and
kissed her back. Before long our mouths were mashing together and
she started thrusting her tongue in my mouth, in time with her
strokes and my cock swelled even harder.

‘Gabe you’re a natural,’ she
mumbled into my mouth. Christ, Doug was going to go crazy when I
told him about this later, he was still a virgin too and we’d
placed bets on who’d lose it first. We didn’t get much chance to
meet girls at our all boys boarding school and both of us had
resisted the frequent advances of some of the other male boarders.
No way was I touching or sucking another guy’s cock, or letting any
of them anywhere near mine.

‘Shit …
shit
,’ I moaned
as I tensed up. I was going to come. Damn it. I’d read women liked
guys who could hold off coming, but being touched by someone else
for the first time was too much. She suddenly pulled back and
dropped to her knees, before I knew it my burning cock was in her
hot wet mouth and she was sucking me like a Chupa Chup. I tipped my
head back and let out a strangled groan. Christ that felt good, so
much better than a hand job. I looked down, but all of her red hair
was in the way as she bobbed up and down. I grabbed it, pulling it
back to make her tilt her head, and when she looked up at me with
those big green eyes that did me in. I felt all of my muscles tense
up as my balls contracted and watched as she hollowed her cheeks
and sucked even harder. ‘Fuck,’ I yelled, as a hot torrent of come
spewed out of me into her mouth. I shuddered again and again and
grabbed the back of her head and yanked her harder onto me, as I
thrust my hips forward and emptied the rest of my load down the
back of her throat. I collapsed back on the wall as she pulled her
mouth off me, spluttering and licking her lips, before wiping her
mouth on her sleeve. Damn that was erotic to watch, so much better
than the odd porno I’d seen.

‘O God Gabe, you taste so good.
I can’t wait to have you inside me, filling me with all that hot
come,’ she groaned. I felt myself twitching and she grinned up at
me. ‘I love younger guys, they have so much stamina. Right, my
turn.’ She licked me clean before standing and kissing me and I
grimaced. I didn’t want to taste my own come on her lips, that was
just gross. She leaned back on the wall and hitched up her skirt
and I nearly convulsed. I was looking at my first real life pussy
and it was bald. She parted her legs, took my right hand and pushed
it up between them. She felt silky smooth, hot and sodden.

‘You’re so wet,’ I
observed.

‘The wetter a woman the better
a job you’re doing, Gabe. Right, feel this hard lump here?’

‘Yeah,’ I nodded.

‘That’s my clit. It’s super
sensitive and really gets a woman going when a guy rubs it with his
fingers or licks it with his tongue. Gently,’ she gasped as I
started rubbing it vigorously. I slowed down and she smiled and
nodded as her eyes started to glaze over. ‘Yes … yes like that,
circle it and tease me by going faster, then slower, pressing then
rubbing, so I don’t know what’s coming next.’