Some Love it Hot (Some Love it..., #1) (3 page)

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B
en
walked into the
bar.
The place hummed with voices, music pulsing over the steady chatter, forcing
people to shout to be heard. He shrugged his suit jacket from his shoulders and
headed toward the bar

He
craned his neck, hoping to catch sight of Melissa’s long dark hair.

She
was easy enough to spot. Melissa was the one who already had a small
congregation of men lurking around her, hoping to be offered the luxury of
buying her a drink and having her notice them. At the very worst, they might
get an eyeful of her magnificent tits.

Melissa
was small, but perfectly formed. With her huge 30F chest, round, almost gravity
defying ass and tiny waist, she was like a fifties pin-up girl in the flesh.

It
wasn’t just her body that caught people’s attention. She had the sort of big
dark eyes someone could drown in, a small nose and full lips. Ben often
wondered what she saw in him. He was good-looking, with his sandy hair and blue
eyes, but nowhere in Melissa’s league.

Ben
had been looking forward to an evening with Melissa. She enjoyed a drink and a
dance, showing off that hot body on the dance floor. Ben couldn’t dance, but he
was perfectly happy acting as her pole and letting her grind up against him for
an hour or two. It made for great foreplay and Melissa always liked to continue
things back at his apartment. With a couple of drinks in her, she liked to get
dirtier than normal.

As
Ben approached her, his face broke into a smile. She’d been fighting off the
usual hoard of admirers, but Ben didn’t mind. It made him proud to know she was
with him.

Melissa
looked up and saw him.

“Ben!”
she said, but her smile wasn’t as wide as usual. She climbed off her stool and
stood on tiptoes to plant a kiss on his mouth, lingering just long enough to
let him taste her tongue and the sweet white wine she’d been drinking.

There
was a good foot of difference in their heights. Ben scooped her up against him,
feeling her firm, curvy body pressed against his. His cock twitched in his
pants and he let go before he had to cope with a full blown erection in the
middle of a crowded bar.

“So
you ready for a good night?” he said, forcing himself away from her.

She
bit her lip. “Well, actually there’s...”

“Hey,
Ben.”

The
voice came from behind him and he turned to see Brianna, Melissa’s best friend,
standing behind him. She was opposite in appearance to Melissa; tall and lean,
with blonde curls. Normally Brianna was perfectly presented, but tonight her
eyes were red, her smooth skin blotchy.

“Oh,
hi Bri. I didn’t know you were coming. You meeting someone?”

Melissa
slid in beside her friend. “Actually Ben, do you mind if Brianna joins us this
evening? Todd stood her up, and she thinks he might be seeing someone else.”

Melissa
raised her eyebrows expectantly, waiting for his answer.

“I’m
so sorry,” he said, addressing Melissa’s friend. “What makes you think he’s
cheating?”

“I
found a used johnny in his bedroom,” said Brianna. “I know it wasn’t one of
ours.”

“Oh,
right. That’s too bad”

“So
it’s okay if she hangs out tonight?” said Melissa.

Ben’s
heart sank. There would be no chance of him getting any with the friend hanging
around. Melissa would be more interested in girl-chat over a bottle of wine
until the early hours.

He
was right. After a couple of drinks at the bar, Brianna started to get maudlin
and Melissa suggested they all go back to Ben’s place.

“Sure,”
he said, thinking there might be a chance he could bundle Brianna in a taxi and
still get an hour of dirty sex in with Melissa.

Back
at his apartment, the two women sat on the couch, a bottle of Pinot Grigio
between them. Ben lounged back in his easy chair, a scotch and ice cradled in
one hand, listening to the girls talk.

“I’m
hideous,” said Brianna, flipping back her long blonde curls, pouting her
perfect mouth. “No wonder Todd didn’t want to fuck me.”

“Don’t
be crazy,” said Melissa. “You’re gorgeous.” She turned to Ben. “Tell her Ben.
Isn’t she sexy as hell?”

Ben’s
eyes skimmed down Brianna’s body, her small but well-shaped tits, the nipples
already poking through the thin material of her shirt. He gulped, certain he
was going to say the wrong thing and this would turn out to be a trap.

“You’re
hot,” he mumbled.

“Well
Todd obviously didn’t think so,” she sighed. “It’s my tits, isn’t it? They’re
too small. I wish I had huge tits like you, Mel. I bet no guy’s ever turned you
down. You just ooze sex.”

Melissa
laughed and her hands cupped her own breasts, pushing them out towards her
friend.

“Don’t
be silly. They’re not that big. Here, feel.”

Brianna
reached out a hand and took Melissa’s huge globe in her palm. She squeezed it
gently.

“You’re
wrong,” Brianna said. “Your tits are fucking sexy as hell.”

“Yours
are pretty sexy too,” she said, reaching out, her fingers spanning Brianna’s
smaller breast. “All cute and perky.”

Her
thumb rubbed across Brianna’s nipple and it shrunk and hardened beneath her
friend’s touch.

Suddenly
the atmosphere in the room changed, charged with the heavy mood of sex. The two
girls caught each other’s eye and they stared at each other, their full lips
parting, their breathing jagged.

“Tell
her, Ben,” Melissa said, her voice husky. “Tell her how sexy she is.”

Blood
had already flooded to his cock, engorging it so his erection strained hard
against his jeans. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

“She’s
sexy,” he said, his own voice barely a whisper.

“Come
on,” said Melissa, turning to look at him, a wicked glint in her eyes. “Come
and have a feel.”

“What?”

“Come
and feel,” she said again.

Awkwardly,
he crossed the room and slid onto the couch between them. He reached out and
gave Brianna’s breast a quick squeeze, her flesh soft beneath his hand.

“No,
no,” Melissa said. “Not like that. Show her that you mean it.”

She
took his hand and placed his palm back on Brianna’s tit. With her hand still
over the back of Ben’s, she tightened her grip, forcing him to squeeze with
her. Brianna’s nipple was rock hard, her breathing quickened.

Brianna
picked up Ben’s other hand and put it on Melissa’s chest. “Feel hers, though,”
she said. “It’s better, isn’t it? So big and round, and bouncy.”

Ben
sat frozen, one hand on either girl’s chest. He was certain this was all about
to go horribly wrong and Melissa was about to turn around and ask him what the
hell he thought he was doing, touching her friend.

Instead,
Melissa leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and familiar, tongue gently
lapping at his. His attention refocused on his girlfriend. He dropped his hand
from Brianna’s chest and concentrated on kissing Melissa, her heavy, familiar
breast beneath his palm. A hand found his crotch and the thick erection still
straining beneath his jeans. Expert fingers massaged its length, but it was not
Melissa’s hand.

The
blonde pressed up against him and started to kiss the back of his neck with
tiny nibbles of her lips. As he kissed Melissa, Brianna’s hand continued to rub
his dick. His hand slipped beneath Melissa’s top, pushing her bra strap from
her shoulder and freeing her soft, round breast.

Melissa
broke away and glanced down to see Brianna’s hand rubbing his cock.

“If
only we had a couple of big, hard dicks to compare,” she said, with a smile,
eyebrows raised. “Never mind. I guess we’ll have to make do with one. I always
thought your cock was as big as two regular ones anyway.”

Ben
couldn’t believe his luck; surely this was every guy’s fantasy? But despite her
words, uncertainty fired through him. He didn’t want to wake up in the morning
facing accusations of him taking advantage.

“Mel?”
he whispered in her ear. “Are you sure about this?”

She
kissed him, long and slow, her tongue finding his with gentle flicks.

“She’s
my best friend,” she whispered back. “We share everything.”

Melissa
danced to her feet, catching Brianna’s hand and pulling her up. They stood in
the center of the room, facing each other.

“We’ll
do whatever you tell us to,” Melissa giggled, but her eyes never left her
friend.

“Okay,”
he said, his mind racing. “Kiss each other.”

Melissa
stood on tiptoes, and Brianna ducked her head. The two girl’s lips met with
soft, exploratory kisses. Their tongues snuck outside of their mouths, allowing
Ben to see the tips touching, moist and pink.

“Now
take off your tops,” he instructed, shifting uncomfortably as his balls
throbbed, his cock desperate for attention. He didn’t dare do anything more
than speak, for fear of breaking whatever spell had cast this good fortune upon
him.

The
girls tugged off each other’s skimpy tops, pulling the material over their
heads, their loose hair flowing down their backs. Melissa’s usual black lacy
bra cupped her full breasts, Brianna favoring a light pink number.

“Now
your pants,” he managed to say, his voice gruff with want. Both girls wore
jeans and their hands were at each other’s buttons, tugging down zips, pulling
them down over their hips and stepping out.

Now
they wore only lingerie; both girls as sexy as the other, one set of perky tits
only an inch from the big, round ones.

“Brianna,”
said Ben. “Touch Mel’s ass.”

She
did as she was told, her hand slipping around the back of her friend to cup her
naked buttock in her palm. Ben knew what Melissa liked in the bedroom.

“Now
slap it.”

Brianna
didn’t hesitate. She drew back her hand and gave her friend a sharp smack.
There was a hiss of pain from Melissa, but she moved closer to Brianna,
reaching out to touch her friend. Her hands moved against Brianna’s hips,
crossing her stomach and slipping beneath the skimpy piece of material of
Brianna’s thong.

Ben
didn’t even need to tell her what to do. Brianna slapped her again and this
time Melissa moaned, her fingers delving deeper.

He
didn’t want to lose control of the situation.

“No
Mel, take off Brianna’s bra. I want to see you sucking her tits.”

Melissa
reached around and unclipped Brianna’s bra, letting it drop to the floor.
Brianna’s breasts stayed high, her nipples jutting upward. Because of the
height difference, Melissa only had to lower her head slightly to take one of
her friend’s nipples in her mouth.

Ben
couldn’t stand it any longer. In a rush, he popped the button of his pants and
unzipped his fly. His cock met the cool air with blessed relief. The head was
engorged and glistening with moisture. His fingers wrapped around its length,
feeling how hard he was. Had he ever been so turned on? He gave his cock a
couple of frustrated strokes, but held back for fear of coming. He fully
intended to get his dick into both of these women tonight. Opportunities like
this didn’t come up too often.

Before
him, Melissa continued to tongue Brianna’s nipple, her fingers working on the
other one, twisting gently and giving it a pull, lengthening the tip. She moved
her hot mouth across to its partner and wrapped her lips over its pink nub.
Brianna’s hand knotted in her friend’s dark hair, her own head thrown back,
lips parted.

“Take
off her panties,” Ben instructed, his breath shallow.

Melissa
lifted her head from Brianna’s chest and slid her friend’s thong down over her
ass, till it drifted around her ankles. Brianna kicked the slip of lingerie
away.

The
blonde stood, totally naked in front of the couple. She showed no sign of
shyness or any of her earlier insecurities about her body. With her tall,
slender frame, high ass, and firm tits, she had absolutely nothing to worry
about.

Ben
climbed off the couch, his fist still wrapped around his cock. He approached
Brianna from behind, taking in the smooth line of her back, the creamy curve of
her bottom, the slender thighs.

“Kiss
her again, Mel.”

Melissa
didn’t need telling twice. She lifted her lips to her friend’s eagerly awaiting
mouth.

Ben
reached out his free hand and slipped it between Brianna’s thighs. She parted
her legs willingly, allowing him access. Her skin was soft, the inside of her
thighs already moist with her own excitement.

He
ran his index finger against the moist lips of her pussy, parting them. Gently,
he pushed inside her most intimate channel. Brianna gasped into Melissa’s mouth
and their kissing became more frantic.

Ben
kissed the side of her neck and down her naked shoulder. He slicked his finger
back and forth, imagining how it would be to get his dick inside her; tight and
hot. He pushed another finger inside, feeling her stretch to take him.

Brianna
was starting to lose control. She tugged at Melissa’s underwear, pulling the
cups of her bra down, her big breasts with their huge mocha nipples spilling
from the lace.

Brianna
moaned again, lowering her mouth to her friend’s tits, pushing her ass out
toward Ben as she bent to take a nipple in her mouth. Ben took the hint and
whipped out his fingers, exchanging them for the hard length of his cock. She
pressed back again and he pushed the first couple of inches inside her, loving
the sensation of her wet cunt hugging his dick.

His
hands grabbed Brianna’s waist and he pulled her further back, sinking his cock
deep.

Now
Brianna wrestled with the rest of Melissa’s underwear, tugging the black lace
down. Her hand reached between Melissa’s thighs, her fingers pushing inside her
friend.