Friends With Extra Benefits (17 page)

"Who?"

"Victoria."

Lisa began moving her hips up and down over
him.

"Right about what?" Eric asked breathlessly.

"How amazing this feels."

He smiled. Leaning down, she pressed her lips to
his while maintaining her rhythmic gyrations.

About six minutes later, Eric exploded inside of
her with a thunderous orgasm. Lisa didn't have an orgasm that night
but still went to sleep thoroughly satisfied with the matter of her
virginity safely behind her. The next day, they took a bath
together, and she experienced her first male-induced climax
courtesy of what Lisa would refer to, when she shared every single
detail with Victoria, as Eric's magical tongue.

Jim and Caroline decided to return to the place
where they first met, the Borgata in Atlantic City, New Jersey, for
a New Year’s Eve getaway. Jim was able to book a reservation in a
suite similar to the one where they spent that memorable night
during the previous summer. The plan was to relive their
experiences pretty much as they had on the night they met, except
for a few minor role-playing adjustments. Jim didn't know exactly
what she had planned, but he was told to go to the casino and then
search for her in one hour. He was instructed to retrace his steps
exactly as he had on that fateful night.

Jim slipped down to the casino and experienced
absolutely none of the luck he had previously. When he found
himself two hundred and fifty dollars down at the blackjack table,
he checked the time and found he still had forty minutes to kill.
While strolling around the casino, he noticed the roulette wheel
and grinned. He pulled the remaining forty dollars' worth of chips
from his pocket and placed them down on twenty black, just as he
had during his last visit. Jim waited while wearing a confident
smile as the wheel spun round and round.

The ball bounced around from slot to slot until
it finally landed on double zero. His smile morphed into a frown as
he vowed to never gamble again. He checked the time and discovered
he had used up all of three minutes since he last checked. He spent
the remaining time watching other lucky gamblers win at blackjack
and then wandered around the casino while he waited for the real
fun to begin.

When it was time, he glanced around the casino,
trying to recall what his next move should be. His eyes brightened
as he remembered that after gambling, he'd enjoyed a drink at the
bar.

As he entered the Gypsy Bar, he discovered a
woman facing away from him and dressed in a tight spaghetti strap
black dress. She looked incredibly sexy with her hair up and Jim
stood staring, his eyes followed her long neck as it tapered down
to her slim shoulders. From there, he cocked his head to one side
as his glance headed further south to the woman's tiny waist and
slightly curvy hips. It, of course, was Caroline.

Grinning, he moved to the bar and sat across
from her. Aside from the bartender, there were only a few other
people around. The bartender approached Jim and took his order, a
gin and tonic. Jim made eye contact with the slender beauty, and
they shared a smile. When his drink arrived, Caroline moved to the
seat beside him.

She began in a mock Russian accent, "I
Tatiana."

Jim looked around nervously as if she were
speaking to someone else and then glanced back at her. He replied,
"I’m Jim."

She leaned closer to him with a big smile. He
glanced down at her cleavage and narrowed his eyes.

"Will you buy me drink?" she asked.

"Uh, sure."

"Seven and seven."

Jim relayed the order to the bartender.

Caroline smiled at him and asked, "You staying
here?"

"Yes. Why, yes, I am," Jim replied a bit
awkwardly.

Caroline gave him a sexy look. "Are you looking
for company tonight?"

The drink arrived as Jim stammered, "Uh, sure.
Well, I mean... I have a girlfriend, but—"

"Five hundred for an hour or two thousand for
the whole night." His eyes widened, and she continued, "For that
price, we can do anything you want. Well, except the anal. If you
want that, it another thousand."

He gave her a casual nod. "That seems pretty
reasonable." Jim paused a moment to let the offer sink in. "So, for
three thousand dollars, I can have anal sex with you all night
long."

Caroline leaned in an inch from his face and
fought desperately to hold back her laugh as she said, "And you
never forget it."

He pulled back a little. "Look, you are
gorgeous, but I can’t. I’m actually sorta pre-engaged so—"

"So, you haven't actually asked her to marry
you?"

He shrugged. "Well, not technically."

"You're not really engaged then."

"I guess you make a good point."

"Does your precious girlfriend do
everything?"

"What are you asking?"

"Does she give you the anal?" Caroline said in a
soft, sexy voice as she ran her hand down his shirt to his lap.

Jim's eyes followed her hand down. "Oh, well, um
sometimes."

She squeezed his package hard. He grimaced in
pain and then glanced around the bar nervously before looking her
in the eye.

"Yes, she does. She's a real trouper about that.
I mean, like, you know..."

"When is your girlfriend supposed to meet you
here?"

"She should be here any minute."

Caroline gave him a tired look and then asked in
her regular voice, "Are you sure, Jim?"

Shaking his head, confused, Jim said, "I mean,
she was supposed to meet me here, so—"

She put her fingers gently to his lips to stop
him from speaking. "Would you excuse me for one second?"

Turning away, Caroline pulled her cell phone
from her purse. She smiled at him and then began typing a text
message.

Jim, sorry running late. I'll be there in
one hour.

She turned back to him and smiled. "Now, where
were we?"

His phone beeped, and he pulled it from his
pocket. "Sorry. Do you mind?"

Caroline shook her head and waved her hand at
him to proceed.

After reading the message, Jim gave her a big
smile. "That was my girlfriend."

"Really?"

"Yes, she won't be here for an hour." A smile
spread across his face as the lights finally came fully on.
"Ohhh... She won't be here for an hour."

They shared a smiling nod. "You see, I didn't
get a lot of sleep last night, so I'm a little slow today."

Caroline jumped out of character and said,
"That's okay, just try to keep up."

"I will."

"Ready?"

"I think so."

She placed her index finger on his arm and
traced it slowly in a circular shape as he smiled and stared down
at her hand. After a moment, she widened her eyes and glared at
him. He glanced up at her face and shook his head. "I forgot where
we were."

Caroline said, "Here, I'll start again... So, it
sound like you will be all alone."

"Oh, yeah... I've got it." He attempted to put
on a confident grin as he asked, "So, how much did you say for an
hour?"

"Five hundred."

"Would I have to wear a condom?"

She broke character for a moment and nodded
approvingly at the sexy question while wearing a bright smile. Then
she jumped back into her role and frowned. "Of course."

"Even for a blowjob?"

"You must."

"What if I had a little more money?"

Caroline nodded casually. "For seven hundred,
I'll suck your big cock slowly for a whole hour, no condom."

"Will you swallow?"

Glaring at him, Caroline lost the accent
completely. "Don't push it."

He widened his eyes. "Okay, gee, I was just
having some fun with it."

"So, do we have deal?"

Jim nodded.

Two minutes later, they were in the elevator
heading up to the twenty-fourth floor. A couple in their early
sixties stood next to them. The wife glared at the scantily-dressed
Caroline, and the husband's jaw dropped as he eyed her up and
down.

After catching the woman's judgmental gape,
Caroline shot Jim a quick look. Then she said softly, "Remember,
you must pay first."

Jim's eyes shot to the woman, and he spotted the
look of horror on her face. The man was grinning. Jim murmured
uncomfortably, "Okay."

Caroline looked directly at the woman. "Trust
me, you've got to get the money up front. Once they finish, they
don't feel like paying anymore."

Gasping, the woman turned to her husband. She
found him leering at the supposed hooker. The wife narrowed her
eyes as she punched him in the arm. The elevator doors opened, and
the woman dragged her husband into the hall.

As the doors were closing again, Jim and
Caroline broke into giggles. Jim said, "That was mean."

"It was, but she was giving me a look. She
totally deserved it."

"You probably ruined her evening."

"I don't care." Her frown morphed into a smile.
Moving to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pushed her
body against his and felt his near erection pressing into her
stomach. "You're already hard!"

"A little."

Caroline moved her hands down to his groin and
squeezed. Jim groaned, "Yeah."

"I feel like pulling you out right here
and—"

"They have cameras, you know."

"Yeah, right." She pulled her hand away and
glanced at the ceiling of the elevator with an apologetic smile. "I
think I can wait."

The elevator doors opened, and the horny pair
rushed to their room.

Once inside, Caroline stayed in character.
Pushing him against the wall, she slipped down to her knees and
began running her hands over the bulge in his pants.

Jim leaned his head back against the wall,
closed his eyes tight, and exhaled. "Oh, wow."

She unzipped his fly, reached in, extracted his
nearly-hard equipment, and began massaging it with both hands.

Caroline smiled up at him with one eyebrow
raised. "You have nice size cock."

Jim glanced down at her. "Gee, thanks."

Her silly expression changed to a more
passionate look just before she plunged her mouth forward,
swallowing half his length all at once. Jim spread his hands out
wide and grasped for something to hold onto. After finding nothing
but the wall, he brought his hands back and put them on the sides
of his head. He stared down, dizzied at the sight of Caroline's
passionate attention.

She kept running her mouth over his length, back
and forth, slurping and sucking, as he stood completely still and
gasping for breath. Moving his hands down to the straps of her
dress, he pushed them over her shoulders. He slipped his fingers to
her breasts and worked the fabric down to uncover them. She groaned
as he squeezed her nipples firmly. He gazed down at her breasts and
began pumping his hips back and forth in small strokes to drive his
erection deeper into her mouth.

Her eyelids fluttered as she floated away in
ecstasy, imagining that they were fucking right at that moment. He
pushed too fast toward her and caught the back of her throat,
causing her to gag. After recovering, Caroline gave him a
mock-scolding look as she shoved him hard against the wall and held
him there with one hand.

Jim stared down at her, open-mouthed and
panting, as she used her other hand to unbuckle his khakis and pull
them down to his ankles. After bringing both hands to the waistband
of his boxer briefs, she tugged them down to his knees. She stared
at his hovering erection before opening her mouth wide and taking
him back inside.

Groaning loudly, Jim brought a hand to her face
and brushed it against her skin. He closed his eyes as she went on
pleasing him. After a few minutes more, he couldn't take it any
longer.

"I've got to taste you," Jim said as he gently
took her head in his hands and coaxed her carefully away from him.
Sliding back from him, she followed his lead and remained on her
knees, just glancing up at him patiently. He kicked off his shoes,
slipped down to join her, and kissed her wildly, shoving his tongue
deep into her mouth.

He moved his lips to her neck and sucked at her
tender flesh for a moment before sliding down to her breast. He
nibbled roughly on her hard nipple before opening his mouth wide
and sucking it between his lips. Closing her eyes, she ran her
fingers through his hair as she took in a long, deep breath.

Jim pulled up and drank in her sexy body as the
tiny black dress fought to cover her. Her large, firm breasts and
creamy thighs were exposed, the fabric bunched around her torso as
she remained in that kneeling position, simply waiting breathlessly
for what was to come. Staring deeply into her eyes, he moved his
hand to her back and gently guided her to the floor.

Jim took hold of her dress and pulled it up over
her hips to expose the tiny black thong that covered her. She
spread her legs wide as he moved his mouth lower. He placed his
tongue directly on the tiny strip of black satin between her legs
and licked hard.

"Oh, Jim!" she cried out.

After pushing her panties down, he plunged his
head into her and went to work. Using his lips, mouth, fingers, and
tongue, he pleased her as if they'd been separated for months.

Minutes later, she had more than enough of his
teasing. She desperately wanted to be filled up and not with more
fingers or tongue. She wanted him deep inside her.

"Put it in," she moaned softly.

Pulling up, Jim gave her a curious look.

"Put it in," she repeated sternly.

He knelt up and frantically fought with the
buttons of his shirt as she tore the dress up and over her head. He
kicked his khakis and boxers off as she spread her legs, waiting
for him to take her. Jim moved over her, and her hands quickly went
to his manhood. He pressed his tongue deep into her mouth as she
guided him to her entrance.