"If you need lube just ask," Kiara said and started to take off her white jeans. My eyes were fixated on her as she bent over in just her purple thong to remove the jeans completely. Her sexy "Yes, sir" tattoo made me imagine ramming my dick into her instead of this toy. "What are you doing?" I asked as Kiara grabbed the lube and placed some on the dick that stuck out of the wall. "Same as you." She laughed and took off her thong, which she tossed aside. Kiara smirked at me as she bent over and pressed the entrance of her pussy against the fake dick. The next thing I knew, the dick disappeared inside of her as she thrust slowly backwards. Fucking hell. Her mouth slightly opened as she did so and a soft moan escaped. "Shit, you're so beautiful." I huffed and closed my eyes for a second as I could feel my dick throbbing. I had never done something like this before. Kiara wanted to test my limits and see what I would agree to. How much was on the table for our sex life? What were my
Kiara and I made out after she agreed to be my girlfriend, which turned into more sex. We finally decided to go take a shower and then went over to her place so that she could change. I was waiting downstairs for her when Mr Van Kline walked into the room. He seemed surprised to see me but happy that I was there. "Uh, Jason! Come have a drink with me, my boy." He beamed and I couldn't say no. So I followed him toward his study and sat down by the desk as he poured us each a glass of whiskey. "How are you?" He asked as he lit a cigar and puffed smoke into the air. "I'm good, sir." I smiled and remembered that Kiara was now my girlfriend. I wondered if I should have asked her father beforehand or tell him now. "I'm glad. My daughter seemed a lot happier since she met you, which makes me happy." "We are dating, sir." I quickly added. "Oh, well I assumed so." Mr Van Kline nodded and smiled at me. He approved. I felt so relieved that he was happy for us and I knew Kiara would be gra
Kayla dished up dessert, which was her delicious malva pudding and custard. Everyone was a huge fan of it, including Kiara who even asked her for the recipe. We then sat in the lounge and played a game of UNO. The cards went scattering every time JB had to pick up extra so eventually, he was banned from playing the game. "Is that your Dad?" Kiara smiled9 and pointed to a picture on the wall. I looked where she was pointing and smiled. It was a picture of JB, Kayla (while heavily pregnant), my Dad and me. This was before he was sick. I remember that day we were at a race track and I got to drive around the track in a go-cart. It was slow but felt like the speed of a bullet to a small boy with messy black hair. I looked a lot like my Dad. Similar dark blue eyes, thick black hair and an identical nose. I always thought he was so tall while growing up, but eventually, I shot past him. "Yeah," I replied. "He's handsome," Kiara added which made JB burst out in a roar of laughter. "Ey
I knew it was a dream because the first thing I did was look down at my feet. I knew they were there but I just couldn't see them. Most of my dreams had something that just didn't act with how the world works. A gun firing but the bullets not injuring someone, a person walking on the clouds, a cat that had a dog's body... something weird and unnatural. Next, I looked around to try to figure out where I was. The room was small. Big enough for a double bed with a dresser next to it, but only extra room to walk by. Everything was a simple white. The roof touched the top hairs on my head and slanted down towards a plain white door. For some reason, I opened the drawers next to the bed but found they were empty. I looked towards the door and felt my heart racing. The logical thing was to get out of the room, but it felt safe. Familiar. I climbed under the white duvet and lay on the bed with my head tucked away under a pillow. That lovely scent of coconut drifted from the sheets... Kiar
“Let’s go shower then we’ll start packing. Do you have boxes?” Kiara asked as her head rested against my chest.“Yeah, I do. I even remembered to buy some box tape.” I laughed and gave her one last kiss before we got up.After the shower, we packed up my house which went surprisingly quickly. I barely had anything to start off with and with Kiara’s help, it was finished in no time. Everything was taken to the new house in 3 trips, with the bed or couch strapped to the roof which Kiara found hilarious. I loved how she wasn’t afraid to get down and dirty to get the work done. She even strained herself by helping to carry in the heavy stuff.My mini fridge hadn’t even defrosted yet and it was already in its new home.“Oh my gosh, I am tired.” Kiara laughed as she plopped herself down on my mattress which was in the lounge. We weren’t going to sort anything out or unpack today.“I'm going to order some take-outs. Are you staying for dinner?” I asked as I sat down next to her.“Yeah, ill s
Sue had us dropped off by a private airfield which greeted us with champagne and snacks. I was about to ask them for a non-alcoholic beverage when I remembered that Olivia was not Kiara. Luckily, I stopped myself in time. I had gotten so used to having Kiara around that I now had habits set in place to make her comfortable and be considerate about her.“To a lovely time in the Philippines!” Sue cheered as we clicked our glasses together. I watched as Olivia sipped on the champagne and felt the aeroplane starting to move. I had never been in one before… heck, I had never even left the country. Now I had a 20-hour flight ahead of me…“Nervous flyer?” Olivia asked as she sat down next to me. I nodded and wished I could tell her it was my first time, but that would blow my cover. I was Jason Porter to her.“It’s okay. You just gotta breathe and try to relax your body. You’ll get used to it.” She added and placed her hand on mine for comfort. I was grateful that Olivia was here, there was
“Hi, Jason right? Anyway, the rest of the group wants to blow this joint and have some fun. We booked a yacht to take out us so we can party on the water. There’s going to be hot chicks, music, booze… drugs. You in?” One of the gents asked.His name was Raul if I remember correctly. His family was big into the export of different types of oil. I ran my eyes over his cheeky smile, perfect brown hair and tanned olive skin. He was the type of guy that all the women wanted to be with… a suitable match for someone as beautiful as Kiara.“We would love to join,” Olivia replied next to me.“We’re leaving in an hour, so you both can go change into something more decent. See you soon.” Raul winked at Olivia and then walked off. His charms had affected her because when I looked at her face it was bright red and she was smiling… a lot.“He’s just a ladies' man,” I stated and couldn’t help but frown.“Yeah, obviously. I’m not looking to date him just have some fun. Why? You jealous?” She laughed
“Yoh, Jason. Bro, take this shot.” Raul stated and shoved a shot glass into your hand which messed over. “Woah, sorry, bro.” He laughed.“Here let me.” Some girl winked and took the shot from you. Honestly, I expected her to wipe it off with something but instead, she pressed my hand to her mouth and licked the liquid off. Her tongue was soft, warm and wet. She even took my finger into her mouth and sucked before smiling at me and walking off.Why did I find that hot? I wiped my hand on my shirt to get rid of her spit and looked at Olivia confused which made her burst out laughing. Gosh, rich chicks were crazy.“Don’t look at me.” Olivia shook her head. I smiled and got some more shots for Olivia and me. It was time to put my feelings aside and have some fun.We danced with the group and fuck, these women were so horny and high. The one poured a bottle of alcohol onto herself and almost fell overboard, but luckily I grabbed her hand. Gosh. I stopped drinking after that and decided to
2 years later...I hadn’t spoken to Kiara since that day. I fell into this dark pit where I was so angry but couldn’t do anything about it. I kept my promise to Allan. I didn’t take revenge. I got justice.I gained proof of the warden's illegal ways and the deals he made with the inmates. I found out he arranged the hit since I was taking my time. My lawyer helped me build a case, and together we got the warden put away for the rest of his life.To be honest, it didn’t make me feel better, but I knew it was all I could do.I couldn’t face Kiara. I refused to read her letters, take her calls, or even see her when she came to visit. For a year, she kept trying, but eventually the letters stopped coming. I just needed time alone. I needed to heal, and I did. I found peace.I even had my sentence reduced. Today I was getting out.“Do you have someone coming to pick you up?” The officer asked as he checked me out at the entrance.He gave me a normal pair of clothes, my secret cell phone, a
Allan stared back at me as his eyes darted across my face.“What does that have to do with me?” He finally asked, which made me run my hand through my hair.“I need to talk to Kiara first before I decide anything.” I shrugged and stepped closer to him. “But I do like you, Allan.” I paused and flicked my eyes down to his lips. “You’re gorgeous. I’m intrigued by you. I want to get to know you more, but I also need you to be able to defend yourself. I won't always be here to protect you.” I paused and touched the side of his face. “I don’t know if it’s just lust or if it could be something more. If you’re willing, I’d like to figure it out together.”Allan’s eyes closed for a brief second as he seeped in the warmth from my hand on his face. I watched his chest rise and fall and felt myself totally mesmerised by him. Kiara was the only other person who had that effect on me. So, for a second, I was scared. I wanted to step back and run away from him, but I knew I would always have that ‘w
Allan took a step closer and looked down at my erection, then up at my lips, then at my eyes.“You didn’t finish.” He mumbled so seductively that it made my cheeks go red.“Oh, uh, it’s fine, man.” I said and made the mistake of flickering my eyes down to his lips, trying to get out of his gaze.Allan then closed the distance between us as he pressed his lips against mine. My body froze as his warm lips stayed on mine for a second or two before my brain kicked in and pushed him back harder than I intended. His back hit the wall as he stared back at me.“What the hell, man?” I hissed as I pushed away from the bed and stepped closer to him. “Are you gay or something?” I demanded and grabbed a hand full of his shirt."Y-yeah, I am.” He stuttered as he looked up at me, frowning. “I just thought I could help you get rid of that erection.”Shit, I don’t know if it was the way he sounded so innocent or the way I hated seeing him frown. This irresistible urge to kiss him flooded my thoughts.
I grunted as I turned around and slid back onto the bottom bunk of the bed. Allan wasn’t my problem. He needed to stand up for himself.Nothing else was said that night. Allan climbed onto the top bunk and, after a while, softly let the tears fall. He thought I was asleep and did it so quietly that no one else would hear. That was the first secret of his I kept.***Weeks turned into months, and I barely spoke to Allan. He stopped sitting at my table, only said a word or two to me in the cell, and was rejected by all the gangs that he started spending a lot of time with the ladies. It made things worse for him. Inmates picked on him for being a bitch and humiliated him whenever the opportunity rose.The kid just took it. It was like he thought he deserved to be beaten up. I tried so hard not to care and just let him be, but shit, a piece of my heart went out to the kid. I couldn’t watch it, so every time I just walked away, I saw the aftermath later on when Allan turned in for lights
The cafeteria was like a stereotypical jail-style cafeteria. Officers stood around while the inmates on kitchen duty served the rest of us on a plastic plate. It smelled of dirty cooking oil and rotting food that was stuck between the planks of the tables. Whoever was on cleaning duty never cared enough to clean properly, but heck, we were in jail. No one puts in that much effort. Everything was given the bare minimum.Klip and I grabbed our plates and stood in line, a spoonful of what looked like vomit piling onto the plate. Boiled cabbage stew first, then rice on top. I glared at the inmate serving me, and he quickly stood up straight and apologised. Fuck, who added rice last, this fucking idiot? I rolled my eyes and walked over to the table closest to the door."Uh, Jay isn’t this…" Klip asked behind me but decided to rather shut up as I sat down.He hesitated but sat down next to me as well. I mixed the rice and stew together, then glanced up as footsteps approached. Donnie stoppe
The first few months in jail were the worst. The inmates tested me. I was beat up; I beat some of them up... I had to prove myself and show how tough I could be. Eventually, I knocked out enough inmates to make the others back off and stop messing with me.I had so much time to just think about everything and sort out my mind. I started reading, working out, and even got a tattoo of Kiara’s name on my chest. I quickly had to learn how to bargain and do certain favours for the wardens and powerful inmates. There were a bunch of gangs formed in the jail, and all of them tried to win me over, but I refused all of their offers and kept to myself. I made sure I was respected by everyone and even made friends with the officers. I liked being the middle man.For two years, I had my own cell and was mostly left alone to do my own thing. From all the working out, I had muscles and grew super strong. I looked great and was no longer that skinny, awkward man that Kiara fell in love with. Heck,
3 days later..."Jason, you have been linked to multiple thefts and charged with possession of an illegal firearm. Not to mention that the judge still needs to decide if killing Ricardo was self-defense. We're looking at multiple life charges already." The lawyer sighed and shook his head before he added, "I suggest you agree to plead guilty." I looked away from him and out the window, where I saw Kiara impatiently waiting on the engine of her car. I had been held at the local police station since the whole Ricardo shooting incident. 3 days and 2 nights without sex. Shit. Kiara would come visit every day and demand that I be released. She caused such a commotion that she was not banned from entering the station while I was being held. I could have left... I was offered bail until the court date, but I refused to let Sue, JB, or even Kiara pay it. Maybe I wanted to punish myself for all the crimes I committed. The real punishment wasn't sleeping on a bench or staying in a cell; it wa
I felt my feet hit the hard dirt and could hear the other two vehicles speeding towards us. My neck hurt, and my head was pounding. I tried my best to walk forward, but I stumbled, which made Kiara wrap her arms around my waist to help support me."Come on, baby." Kiara said as we started to walk away from the crash. "I don't know where we're going, but I know we just need to keep moving." "Wait, wait." I stopped her and looked back at the crush. "My gun is under the seat. I need to get it." "I'll get it; stay here." Kiara demanded and left me to run back to the van. I bent down and put my hands on my knees, which helped stop my head from spinning. Soon Kiara was back and handed me the gun, which I slipped into my pocket. "Okay, let's go." I grabbed Kiara's hand, and we started jogging off.I kept looking back as the car stopped and the boss and his men ran after us on foot, as there were many large boulders and trees, which meant they couldn't take the vehicles. It was also getti
The sky was lit with colours of pink, red and orange. A soft breeze blew and stirred up dust into the air. The land was filled with small shrubs, cacti, dry grass and sand. It was like everything around us went in slow motion. I had time to describe every detail of Axels face, and how his body hit the ground. He landed face first with his eyes still open while his blood seeped into the sand. His arms were at his side and his knees bent to the side. He didn't breathe, he didn't blink, he didn't move. Even when Kiara screamed his name and wind flew dust towards us. He wasn't bothered. He just lay there.Then suddenly everything went back to normal speed as another shot went off and hit one tire of the van, making it sink down to the rim. My body jerked into motion as I grabbed Kiara and pulled her behind the side of the van, incase the sniper tried to shoot us. "Stay here, Kiara!" I yelled and looked from her tearing eyes to peek around the door to see where the sniper shot from."