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Tony flopped back on the couch and sighed. It was 1 am and Brittani had just left for the night. He took a deep swig of his Jack and coke and stared at the ceiling. She was a nice girl. But that was the problem. She was just a girl. At twenty-two, she was every guys dream. She had a rocking body, perfect tits, but was dumb as a tree stump. Shit, he'd met trees that were smarter.
He polished off his drink, slamming the glass on the coffee table, startling the cats off of the couch. He grabbed his cell phone, scrolling through his contacts.
Kristy.
He stared at her name on the screen. Kristy. One of the girls in his office. She was older, experienced...and very married. They flirted everyday in the morning before he'd go into his meetings. Looks wise, she wasn't his type. He was partial to straight haired blonds. She had a mop of what she called “unruly” brown curls. He thought that they were hot. She was curvy, but in all the right places. She had a chest that, if she wore less conservative clothing, would bring men to their knees. They had talked at about their attraction to each other early one morning. She had said they had a “vibe”, but that she'd never cheat on her husband. He couldn't care less about Brittani. If Kristy ever left her husband, he'd dump her on the spot.
He laid his open phone on his chest and grabbed the remote. He mindlessly surfed, not knowing exactly what he was looking for. He came upon a country music channel playing videos all night. He grabbed his phone and hit “new text”. Kristy had told him earlier that her husband was going away on business until Monday. It was Friday night. He bit his bottom lip pensively. Did he risk it? What would he say to her in the middle of the night...“Hi?”. The next video gave him his answer. He typed quickly into his phone...
It's a quarter after one
I'm a little drunk
And I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call
But I lost all control
And I need you now.
His finger hovered above the send button. He held his breath, closed his eyes and pressed it. “Message sent” appeared on his screen. He let the air out his lungs in a long hiss and waited. He watched the rest of the video as the seconds ticked by.
Guess I'd rather hurt
then feel nothing at all.
He closed his eyes, all but resigning that she wouldn't text him back.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
He grabbed his phone, opening it, not knowing what to expect.
Kristy was sitting on the couch, sort of watching a movie. It was just after 1:00 and she was still wide awake. Jason was out on business...again. She lost him on average of two weekends a month. She still loved him, but missed the passion they shared early on in their relationship. The spark was gone and she had no idea how to rekindle it. He was either preoccupied with his job or too tired to do anything more than the missionary position. There was always an excuse. She laid her head back and thought about the one guy who always brightened her day...Tony Stewart.
She had only been working at Stewart-Haas a short time when Tony struck up a conversation with her one morning. It had been nothing really, something about a storm that had come through the night before, but it was enough to spark a friendship. Every morning he made it a point to stop by her desk and say hello, even if it was only for a second. She had a huge crush on him, and it had nothing to do with the fact of who he was. They had a connection...he knew it, she knew it. But there was the fact that he had a girlfriend and she had a husband. She wouldn't even risk lunch with him. She just stayed his friend, nothing more.
She was thinking about his quirky smile and warm brown eyes when her cell phone beeped. Who'd be texting her at this hour? She opened her phone, expecting it to be Jason. But...Tony? She hit the button to open the message and gasped. What the hell did she say to that? She rubbed her temples and thought before she started typing furiously back to him.
It's a quarter after one
I'm all alone
And I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call
But I lost all control
And I need you now.
She hit the send button and waited for the usual bantering to begin.
T: Alone?
K: Yes. You?
T: Just me and Jack. Come over?
K: Now?
T: Duh! Yes!
She laughed at the sarcasm and seriously thought about it. He only lived ten minutes from her. She stalled him as she threw her sneakers on.
K: I don't know...we might get into trouble if I do. Unless you're looking for trouble. ;o)
She hopped in her car, starting her engine. She knew what she was doing was crazy and totally wrong, but at that moment, rational thought flew out the window.
T: Please? I'm lonely. :(
She stopped at a light and laughed at the sad face. I guess having a ditz for a girlfriend isn't that much fun.
K: It would be totally wrong if I did...
She hit send as she drove down his street. She parked a few doors down so he wouldn't see her approach.
T: But very, very right. How can I convince you?
Kristy walked up to his door and texted her answer.
K: Ding dong. Ding dong.
And she waited...and waited.
T: And you're calling me ding dong why?
She covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. He was so dense sometimes.
K: You're such an ass...open your front door!
She hit send and waited for it to dawn on him she was actually outside on his porch. She heard the “thump, thump, thump” of him running across his foyer. He swung the door open, smiling. They grinned shyly at each other.
“Hi!” he said, opening the door wider. “Wanna come in?” She nodded, crossing the threshold into his home. She was alone with him for the first time ever.
She looked around. He had all the lights dimmed down, but she could tell it was very homey.
“Nice place.” She said, looking everywhere but at him.
“I didn't think you would come over at this hour.” he said softly. The air was charged between them. She could barely take a deep breath.
“I was alone and awake.” She looked up at him. “And thinking of you. I couldn't say no.” She walked around the foyer, discreetly checking him out.
“So what do you feel like doing?” he asked, smacking himself in the forehead as soon as he said it.
“Oh I don't know. It's 1:30 in the morning. Cards? Checkers? Get naked and fuck like crazy?” She said smirking. She ran her fingers over his jaw, caressing his bottom lip. He gently nipped her fingertips.
“I don't give a fuck that you're Tony Stewart. I've wanted you since the day we met.” She said through half closed eyes, her lips just brushing his.
“You...I...” Tony attempted to speak. She shushed him with her lips, pressing them softly against his.
“Shh, you talk too much.” She kissed him harder, capturing his bottom lip, gently sucking it. He groaned, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her close to him. He deepened the kiss, seeking her tongue out with his.
He broke the kiss, nuzzling her cheek. “Wanna go upstairs?” he asked her with a hint of urgency.
“Lead the way.” she said, as he took her hand.
They took the stairs two at a time. He opened a door and led her to a large king sized bed. He turned the lamp on to the lowest setting, casting a glow over the room. They stood in front of each other, not sure what to do next.
She looked up at him. His eyes were blazing with unspoken passion. What she was about to do suddenly hit her, and her bravado flew out the window. She was scared to death.
“I...I shouldn't be here with you Tony. I shouldn't have come.” she said, turning away from him.
“I'm not going to force you to stay. I'll understand if you go. I won't like it, but I'll understand.” he replied softly.
She walked over to the window and looked out at his yard. Lightning flashed in the distance.
“It's just...I've been with Jason fifteen years and never strayed. Never even been tempted. That was...” She turned to face him. “...until I met you.”
She walked toward him, looking him directly in the eyes.
“Why am I here? I love him. I really do. And I don't want to hurt him, but there's something about you that I can't shake. I need you Tony. And want you desperately.”
She looked down at the floor as lightning flashed again, illuminating the room. It was followed a few seconds later by a low rumble of thunder.
Tony walked over to her and placed his hands on her trembling shoulders. He lifted her chin with his finger and gently kissed her.
“There's something so right about you. When I see you in every morning, it makes my day. When I don't see you...I miss you.” He wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tightly. He pulled away, looked down and softly stroked her cheek with his thumb.
“Stay with me tonight. There's a big storm coming. I don't want you out in it.” As to emphasize his point, there was another bright flash and an almost immediate crash of thunder. She jumped into his arms, shaking like a leaf.
“Not a big fan I take it?” She shook her head violently.
“No, they scare me to death. It's taking all of my power not to run to the computer to check the radar.” She said, laughing nervously.
“How about I distract you a little bit?” he said mischievously. He pulled her in close and kissed her deeply. She melted into him, her raging desire overshadowing the storm outside.
He pulled her tank top off and dropped it to the floor. She did the same to him, lightly running her hands over his furry chest. The air was electric between them. She gasped as he gave her nipple a tweak between his thumb and forefinger. He chuckled at her response.
That was enough to set her off. She reached between his legs, grasping his shaft with her right hand. She stroked it roughly, bringing it to full attention. He hungrily kissed her as the storm continued to build outside.
“Come here.” he said huskily, laying her down on his bed.
She scootched up, reaching for him as she did. He laid on top of her, capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss. He pressed his erection between her legs as she arched her back up instinctively to meet him. He leaned down taking one nipple in his mouth, then the other, sucking them til they were hard. He made eye contact as his lips traveled down her belly.
He reached down, pulling her shorts and panties off in one motion. He stood up and looked down at her laying spread eagled on his bed. Her tan skin glowed in the soft light, belying the hunger radiating from her eyes.
He grabbed her ankles, and slowly ran his hands up her calves, then back down to her feet. She groaned in frustration.
“To-neeee. What are you doing to me?” she moaned.
“What I've wanted to do to you for months. Touch you everywhere. God, you're so beautiful.” He ran his palms back up her legs and over her inner thighs. She gasped then groaned at the slow, torturous pace he was setting.
“Make love to me? Please?” she all but begged him, grabbing fistfuls of sheets as he continued to torment her.
“It's an off weekend. Do we have to be anywhere later?” She shook her head no. “Then shhhh. Let me do what I want to you.”
He proceeded to continue his slow assault on her senses. He planted gentle pecks up the insides of her legs. He alternated from leg to leg, licking and nipping his way to her hot core. She grabbed the sheets harder, lifting her hips, inviting him in.
“Tony, Tony, Tony...please, go down on me, make me come!” Her head was trashing from side to side with pent up emotion. He did as she requested, burying his face between her legs.
Thunder clapped at the moment he tasted her, adding to the intensity of her first orgasm. She grabbed his thick brown hair, urging him deeper. She looked down him going down on her, and felt another orgasm ripple through her as his eyes met hers.
“Oh God Tony! Stop, stop, stop...nononono, can't...take...much...more!” she cried as he furiously licked her sensitive clit. He wouldn't let up, even as she screamed his name, coming violently, her legs wrapping tightly around his head.
He stood up, stripping the remainder of his clothes off. He stood there, watching her pant. Lightning flashed, her sweaty body briefly glowed white. He had never wanted someone so bad.
“I'm so not done with you yet.” he said softly, a wicked smile spreading across his face.
“Tony, please, no more...too much!” she pleaded as he climbed into bed next to her. He took his hand and ran it the full length of her pussy. She moaned as he lightly rubbed her swollen clit with his fingertip. Thunder rumbled overhead.
“You're so wet, how can you say no more? Don't you want me?” he purred in her ear.
“Oh my God Tony, I want you so bad. I want you in me.” she said breathlessly.
She grabbed his head and kissed him long and slow. His hand wandered back down to her mound. He thrust one finger, then two into her aching twat. Her hips bucked in rhythm with his hand.
“Is that what you want?” he growled. “Talk to me baby, tell me what you need.”
“Oh oh oh oh oh...yesyesyesyes...gonna cum...oh fuck Tony! FUCK!!” she screamed as he hit her G-spot, sending her spiraling into yet another mind-blowing orgasm.
“Flip over.” Tony demanded before Kristy could even catch her breath. She did as she was told.
Tony pulled her up by her hips, burying his cock into her with one hard thrust. She screamed, holding on to the blanket so she wouldn't go head first off the bed.
“Hold on darlin', you're going on the ride of your life.” he grunted as he pounded her furiously. He reached under her, roughly kneading her left tit, as he kept up his relentless pace.
“I'm...gonna...blow! Come with me Kristy, let go!” he yelled.
He spilled his seed deep within her, just as she arched her back, letting go for the final time. She collapsed face first into the bed, trying in vain to catch her breath. Tony fell down next to her, rolling on to his side. She looked over at him. He gave her a sleepy grin.
“Damn. I'd say that was worth waiting for.” she said contentedly.
He draped his arm over her bare back. “Mmm hmm. I'd say so. Now what?” he asked, just as sleepy.
“I don't know. It's 3:30 in the morning. Let's talk about that later, OK?” she said with a yawn, not wanting to over think things at that hour.
They climbed under the covers, falling into a deep sleep. Tony entwined his legs with hers as the rain gently fell against the window.
He polished off his drink, slamming the glass on the coffee table, startling the cats off of the couch. He grabbed his cell phone, scrolling through his contacts.
Kristy.
He stared at her name on the screen. Kristy. One of the girls in his office. She was older, experienced...and very married. They flirted everyday in the morning before he'd go into his meetings. Looks wise, she wasn't his type. He was partial to straight haired blonds. She had a mop of what she called “unruly” brown curls. He thought that they were hot. She was curvy, but in all the right places. She had a chest that, if she wore less conservative clothing, would bring men to their knees. They had talked at about their attraction to each other early one morning. She had said they had a “vibe”, but that she'd never cheat on her husband. He couldn't care less about Brittani. If Kristy ever left her husband, he'd dump her on the spot.
He laid his open phone on his chest and grabbed the remote. He mindlessly surfed, not knowing exactly what he was looking for. He came upon a country music channel playing videos all night. He grabbed his phone and hit “new text”. Kristy had told him earlier that her husband was going away on business until Monday. It was Friday night. He bit his bottom lip pensively. Did he risk it? What would he say to her in the middle of the night...“Hi?”. The next video gave him his answer. He typed quickly into his phone...
It's a quarter after one
I'm a little drunk
And I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call
But I lost all control
And I need you now.
His finger hovered above the send button. He held his breath, closed his eyes and pressed it. “Message sent” appeared on his screen. He let the air out his lungs in a long hiss and waited. He watched the rest of the video as the seconds ticked by.
Guess I'd rather hurt
then feel nothing at all.
He closed his eyes, all but resigning that she wouldn't text him back.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
He grabbed his phone, opening it, not knowing what to expect.
Kristy was sitting on the couch, sort of watching a movie. It was just after 1:00 and she was still wide awake. Jason was out on business...again. She lost him on average of two weekends a month. She still loved him, but missed the passion they shared early on in their relationship. The spark was gone and she had no idea how to rekindle it. He was either preoccupied with his job or too tired to do anything more than the missionary position. There was always an excuse. She laid her head back and thought about the one guy who always brightened her day...Tony Stewart.
She had only been working at Stewart-Haas a short time when Tony struck up a conversation with her one morning. It had been nothing really, something about a storm that had come through the night before, but it was enough to spark a friendship. Every morning he made it a point to stop by her desk and say hello, even if it was only for a second. She had a huge crush on him, and it had nothing to do with the fact of who he was. They had a connection...he knew it, she knew it. But there was the fact that he had a girlfriend and she had a husband. She wouldn't even risk lunch with him. She just stayed his friend, nothing more.
She was thinking about his quirky smile and warm brown eyes when her cell phone beeped. Who'd be texting her at this hour? She opened her phone, expecting it to be Jason. But...Tony? She hit the button to open the message and gasped. What the hell did she say to that? She rubbed her temples and thought before she started typing furiously back to him.
It's a quarter after one
I'm all alone
And I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call
But I lost all control
And I need you now.
She hit the send button and waited for the usual bantering to begin.
T: Alone?
K: Yes. You?
T: Just me and Jack. Come over?
K: Now?
T: Duh! Yes!
She laughed at the sarcasm and seriously thought about it. He only lived ten minutes from her. She stalled him as she threw her sneakers on.
K: I don't know...we might get into trouble if I do. Unless you're looking for trouble. ;o)
She hopped in her car, starting her engine. She knew what she was doing was crazy and totally wrong, but at that moment, rational thought flew out the window.
T: Please? I'm lonely. :(
She stopped at a light and laughed at the sad face. I guess having a ditz for a girlfriend isn't that much fun.
K: It would be totally wrong if I did...
She hit send as she drove down his street. She parked a few doors down so he wouldn't see her approach.
T: But very, very right. How can I convince you?
Kristy walked up to his door and texted her answer.
K: Ding dong. Ding dong.
And she waited...and waited.
T: And you're calling me ding dong why?
She covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. He was so dense sometimes.
K: You're such an ass...open your front door!
She hit send and waited for it to dawn on him she was actually outside on his porch. She heard the “thump, thump, thump” of him running across his foyer. He swung the door open, smiling. They grinned shyly at each other.
“Hi!” he said, opening the door wider. “Wanna come in?” She nodded, crossing the threshold into his home. She was alone with him for the first time ever.
She looked around. He had all the lights dimmed down, but she could tell it was very homey.
“Nice place.” She said, looking everywhere but at him.
“I didn't think you would come over at this hour.” he said softly. The air was charged between them. She could barely take a deep breath.
“I was alone and awake.” She looked up at him. “And thinking of you. I couldn't say no.” She walked around the foyer, discreetly checking him out.
“So what do you feel like doing?” he asked, smacking himself in the forehead as soon as he said it.
“Oh I don't know. It's 1:30 in the morning. Cards? Checkers? Get naked and fuck like crazy?” She said smirking. She ran her fingers over his jaw, caressing his bottom lip. He gently nipped her fingertips.
“I don't give a fuck that you're Tony Stewart. I've wanted you since the day we met.” She said through half closed eyes, her lips just brushing his.
“You...I...” Tony attempted to speak. She shushed him with her lips, pressing them softly against his.
“Shh, you talk too much.” She kissed him harder, capturing his bottom lip, gently sucking it. He groaned, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her close to him. He deepened the kiss, seeking her tongue out with his.
He broke the kiss, nuzzling her cheek. “Wanna go upstairs?” he asked her with a hint of urgency.
“Lead the way.” she said, as he took her hand.
They took the stairs two at a time. He opened a door and led her to a large king sized bed. He turned the lamp on to the lowest setting, casting a glow over the room. They stood in front of each other, not sure what to do next.
She looked up at him. His eyes were blazing with unspoken passion. What she was about to do suddenly hit her, and her bravado flew out the window. She was scared to death.
“I...I shouldn't be here with you Tony. I shouldn't have come.” she said, turning away from him.
“I'm not going to force you to stay. I'll understand if you go. I won't like it, but I'll understand.” he replied softly.
She walked over to the window and looked out at his yard. Lightning flashed in the distance.
“It's just...I've been with Jason fifteen years and never strayed. Never even been tempted. That was...” She turned to face him. “...until I met you.”
She walked toward him, looking him directly in the eyes.
“Why am I here? I love him. I really do. And I don't want to hurt him, but there's something about you that I can't shake. I need you Tony. And want you desperately.”
She looked down at the floor as lightning flashed again, illuminating the room. It was followed a few seconds later by a low rumble of thunder.
Tony walked over to her and placed his hands on her trembling shoulders. He lifted her chin with his finger and gently kissed her.
“There's something so right about you. When I see you in every morning, it makes my day. When I don't see you...I miss you.” He wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tightly. He pulled away, looked down and softly stroked her cheek with his thumb.
“Stay with me tonight. There's a big storm coming. I don't want you out in it.” As to emphasize his point, there was another bright flash and an almost immediate crash of thunder. She jumped into his arms, shaking like a leaf.
“Not a big fan I take it?” She shook her head violently.
“No, they scare me to death. It's taking all of my power not to run to the computer to check the radar.” She said, laughing nervously.
“How about I distract you a little bit?” he said mischievously. He pulled her in close and kissed her deeply. She melted into him, her raging desire overshadowing the storm outside.
He pulled her tank top off and dropped it to the floor. She did the same to him, lightly running her hands over his furry chest. The air was electric between them. She gasped as he gave her nipple a tweak between his thumb and forefinger. He chuckled at her response.
That was enough to set her off. She reached between his legs, grasping his shaft with her right hand. She stroked it roughly, bringing it to full attention. He hungrily kissed her as the storm continued to build outside.
“Come here.” he said huskily, laying her down on his bed.
She scootched up, reaching for him as she did. He laid on top of her, capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss. He pressed his erection between her legs as she arched her back up instinctively to meet him. He leaned down taking one nipple in his mouth, then the other, sucking them til they were hard. He made eye contact as his lips traveled down her belly.
He reached down, pulling her shorts and panties off in one motion. He stood up and looked down at her laying spread eagled on his bed. Her tan skin glowed in the soft light, belying the hunger radiating from her eyes.
He grabbed her ankles, and slowly ran his hands up her calves, then back down to her feet. She groaned in frustration.
“To-neeee. What are you doing to me?” she moaned.
“What I've wanted to do to you for months. Touch you everywhere. God, you're so beautiful.” He ran his palms back up her legs and over her inner thighs. She gasped then groaned at the slow, torturous pace he was setting.
“Make love to me? Please?” she all but begged him, grabbing fistfuls of sheets as he continued to torment her.
“It's an off weekend. Do we have to be anywhere later?” She shook her head no. “Then shhhh. Let me do what I want to you.”
He proceeded to continue his slow assault on her senses. He planted gentle pecks up the insides of her legs. He alternated from leg to leg, licking and nipping his way to her hot core. She grabbed the sheets harder, lifting her hips, inviting him in.
“Tony, Tony, Tony...please, go down on me, make me come!” Her head was trashing from side to side with pent up emotion. He did as she requested, burying his face between her legs.
Thunder clapped at the moment he tasted her, adding to the intensity of her first orgasm. She grabbed his thick brown hair, urging him deeper. She looked down him going down on her, and felt another orgasm ripple through her as his eyes met hers.
“Oh God Tony! Stop, stop, stop...nononono, can't...take...much...more!” she cried as he furiously licked her sensitive clit. He wouldn't let up, even as she screamed his name, coming violently, her legs wrapping tightly around his head.
He stood up, stripping the remainder of his clothes off. He stood there, watching her pant. Lightning flashed, her sweaty body briefly glowed white. He had never wanted someone so bad.
“I'm so not done with you yet.” he said softly, a wicked smile spreading across his face.
“Tony, please, no more...too much!” she pleaded as he climbed into bed next to her. He took his hand and ran it the full length of her pussy. She moaned as he lightly rubbed her swollen clit with his fingertip. Thunder rumbled overhead.
“You're so wet, how can you say no more? Don't you want me?” he purred in her ear.
“Oh my God Tony, I want you so bad. I want you in me.” she said breathlessly.
She grabbed his head and kissed him long and slow. His hand wandered back down to her mound. He thrust one finger, then two into her aching twat. Her hips bucked in rhythm with his hand.
“Is that what you want?” he growled. “Talk to me baby, tell me what you need.”
“Oh oh oh oh oh...yesyesyesyes...gonna cum...oh fuck Tony! FUCK!!” she screamed as he hit her G-spot, sending her spiraling into yet another mind-blowing orgasm.
“Flip over.” Tony demanded before Kristy could even catch her breath. She did as she was told.
Tony pulled her up by her hips, burying his cock into her with one hard thrust. She screamed, holding on to the blanket so she wouldn't go head first off the bed.
“Hold on darlin', you're going on the ride of your life.” he grunted as he pounded her furiously. He reached under her, roughly kneading her left tit, as he kept up his relentless pace.
“I'm...gonna...blow! Come with me Kristy, let go!” he yelled.
He spilled his seed deep within her, just as she arched her back, letting go for the final time. She collapsed face first into the bed, trying in vain to catch her breath. Tony fell down next to her, rolling on to his side. She looked over at him. He gave her a sleepy grin.
“Damn. I'd say that was worth waiting for.” she said contentedly.
He draped his arm over her bare back. “Mmm hmm. I'd say so. Now what?” he asked, just as sleepy.
“I don't know. It's 3:30 in the morning. Let's talk about that later, OK?” she said with a yawn, not wanting to over think things at that hour.
They climbed under the covers, falling into a deep sleep. Tony entwined his legs with hers as the rain gently fell against the window.