Dominated by my son's bully... (PM interest)

I laughed and said,"I seldom lose."

I turned toward the bar and looked for an appropriate glass and settled on one that was tall and slender the opening no more than twice the size of a quarter. At best I figured I would get five into the glass. A red platinum cup was automatic for me, a brandy sniffer about 75%. This was narrower than that.

I placed the glass between us and filled two glasses with Mai Thai then bounced the quater toward the glass.
 
"I seldom lose."
"We'll see about that."

Rick settled for a tall, but thin, glass that I used for wine (and a glass that I would avoid from now on). As we sat down, I began to worry if I could even make a single shot - the last time that I had played quarters was during my freshman year of college...which was about sixteen years ago.

While I was lost in my thoughts, Rick had made his first shot.

I then took aim and tried to get the quarter into the cup and...

I missed.

"Damn it." I said disappointingly before taking my shot of Mai Thai.

Rick said some remark before aiming the quarter from the other side of the table and...had it fall right between my breasts.
 
I waited until Georgia drank her Mai Thai, making sure it was more than a dainty little sip before I lined up and fired the quarter again. Unfortunately the quarter bounced right of the rim of the glass and skyrocketed up and arched toward her.

Then the most amazing thing happened.

The quarter hit her between her glorious tits and stuck at the top of the valley formed by her cleavage. Before she could react, I reached over and plucked it from the valley, making sure that my knuckles scrapped across her tit as I did. She flinched back and away, but I managed to hook my pinky in the clothe of the bikini cup and pulled it slightly.

I put the quarter down in front of her, "Damn, I missed." With that I drank some Mai Thai and watched as she glared at me a moment then picked the quarter up again. She fired the quarter and it clinked musically off the side and skittered across the table top. As she drank her second time, I smirked, "Score is 1-0 after two rounds. Good guy in the lead."

I bounced the quarter and it hit the side near the rim, and I thought it might bounce away, but it rolled up and into the glass. I looked up and asked, "So I should add something to the bet if you miss all of them. Like necking in the van."
 
I don't know how it even happened.

The quarter flying between my breasts, I mean. I sat there, completely dumbfounded - looking down and seeing how it got stuck at the middle. Before I could even say a damn word, Rick just reached over and grabbed it...somehow, getting his hand stock it in the middle of my bikini top, pulling it on it for a bit.

I looked at him, both embarrassed and angry of what just happened. He played it off nonchalant, simply taking his next shot and missing.

"Score is 1-0 after two rounds. Good guy in the lead." he said, taking down his drink.

"Yeah, good guy." I said, my words iced with sarcasm.

"So I should add something to the bet if you miss all of them. Like necking in the van."


I aimed and...missed.

"Well, that's not fair." I said, almost pouting over how my quarter rolled over to the ground. "I'm going to pretend I know what necking means for a moment...but sure, enjoy your lead right now. I guarantee that I'll get at least one in."

I drank down my Mai Thai, ignoring his obvious glances to my big breasts and the cleavage they gave out.
 
I almost laughed that she didn't know what necking was, am I the only person that watches "Happy Days" reruns?

"Necking and making out are the same thing. I learned it on "Happy Days."

I sat back a moment and asked, "How about it? If you make none, we go to my van for the thirty minute make out session."

I aimed my third shot as she answered and let it fly, watching it bounce off and skitter toward her lap across the table.
 
"How about it? If you make none, we go to my van for the thirty minute make out session."


He missed and it rolled towards my lap. Of course, I was quit this time to quickly grab the quarter myself and place it on the table, eying Rick with a look that basically said; "Oh no, you don't."

I thought about it for a little while, with Rick looking at me impatiently. I chuckled before answering "Sure, Rick. If I don't make a single shot, we'll make out for thirty minutes, in your van."

I didn't want it to happen this way. I didn't mean to miss all of those shots and watch Rick grin widely as he watched me drink down my tenth Mai Thai in complete and utter devastation.
 
I watched and played in fascination as round after round went by and Georgia missed shot after shot. Which of course made her drink more and more Mai Thai. Toward the end she was quaffing the Mai Thai and looking at me nervously. Whether it was nervousness or anticipation, I didn't know or care, her hand was shaking as she let fly of the tenth shot. It was amazingly bad, missing the glass and table alike.

I smiled as I leaned forward and brushed her lips with mine. "Time for you to pay up," I whispered into her lips.

I grabbed my camera and stood up. My hard cock was pointing straight at her beautiful mouth as I waited a moment. Then I offered her my hand, "Come on. You will enjoy this despite yourself."
 
He softly kissed my lips right after saying: "Time for you to pay up,"

Stumbling a bit with my words, I replied "I-I'm only supposed to make out with you in the van. You can't do that here."

He obviously was enjoying this - a bulge poking out of his pants and greeting my face, now that he was standing up. "Come on. You will enjoy this despite yourself."

"I...I'll go to your van. Tell me where it is and I'll go. You can join me in a few, while you...calm yourself." I said, pointing towards his bulge.
 
I looked down at my hardness and nodded, "Good idea."

I waited until she stood and said, "My van is to the right of your drive way at the end of the cul-de-sac. You can't miss it."

I started toward the door and stopped, "Don't think about backing out on me now, Georgia. There would be hell to pay if you do."

I walked up to her and cupped her chin with mu hand and turned her toward me. "Five minutes and I will leave to my van. If you aren't there, your son will pay the price. Understand?"
 
I had to admit - I was thinking of maybe just walking away. Don't get me wrong, I was planning on running away (mainly because of that stupid video camera in his hands)...but he was obviously worried that I would. He cupped my chin and brought my face close, to say:

"Five minutes and I will leave to my van. If you aren't there, your son will pay the price. Understand?"


"I...I understand." I replied before hurrying on my way.

...

I followed his directions and soon enough, I found this odd looking white van. It wasn't too pleasant to look at - it seemed like one of those vans that you'd walk by fast. I glanced at the window and saw my reflection...

"I should have wore more clothes..."
I thought to myself, adjusting my bikini to cover as much as they could...which obviously wasn't much.

I glanced at the sign on the van's window that said ''If the van is a rockin', don't come a knockin'

"Classy."

 
I waited until Georgia went down the same stairs that we had came up before I moved. I stepped into her bedroom and opened and closed drawers until I found what I was looking for.

Her panty drawer.

Right on top was a pair of black satin panties. I grabbed them and headed to the bathroom. Wrapping it around my cock with four tugs I was blowing out 90 minutes of aching hardon.

I filled the gusset with my cum then folded them back up and placed them in her drawer before heading downstairs.

I headed to my van and was all but whistling. As I arrived I saw her hiding next to it trying not to be seen by anyone. I smiled warmly and opened the door to a fully renovated interior.

Sure the outside looked like hell but the money I made selling porn online paid enough to buy the materials to do the renovation. I had took photos of a new conversion van and made modifications to fit my particular needs.

Opening the door I said,"After you."
 
"What taking him so long..." I said, more shy than I ever felt in my entire life. Paranoid that someone would come along and see me, like this, waiting by some rusty van...I hid by the side of the vehicle. Yes, it wasn't the best hiding spot but it was the best that I could do - given the circumstances.

Rick eventually came along and wordlessly opening the door to the van.

"I haven't been so happy to see you." I said with a slight chuckle before glancing inside; while the van looked ugly from the outside, the inside of it looked like a cozy one bedroom apartment. I was surprised - I had no idea that Rick's family was so well off that they could afford to furnish a van.

"After you."

"Thank you." I said before climing inside; nearly falling backwards onto Rick. Thankfully, he caught me and helped me inside.

Inside, I noticed a few cameras here and there. I looked at one in particular, which seemed to be just staring at me. While I presumed that it was to keep people from stealing the furniture inside, I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched.

"Oh god, I can't believe we're doing this...I think we should stop." my voice said while the camera recorded my every movement. I was still wearing my bikini so I had the option of backing out now...
 
When Georgia fell back into me, my arms wrapped around her to steady her, one around her waist, the other just below her massive tits. So close that they virtually rested on my arms.

I shook my head, "No way. We have had a couple wagers, of which you lost both. Time to pay."

I closed the door behind me after flicking the child safety mechanism to keep the door from being opened with out a key and turned back to her.

I was sure my eyes burned with every bit of the desire I had for her as I closed the gap between us. Placing a hand on each side of her face I turned her face up.

Lowering my mouth to hers, I stopped just before our lips met and whispered, "This is going to be the best half hour of my life. Are you ready?"
 
I - I didn't think that this was a good idea. I didn't like the way that he looked at me. I didn't like where I was and I didn't like the fact that he's been recording every moment he's been with me. I grunted softly when he pulled me in close, his lips moving very close to mine.

"This is going to be the best half hour of my life. Are you ready?"

"Uh..." I protested, somehow wiggling out of his grasp. I took a few steps back before saying "I... I don't think this is such a good idea. I think we should stop."

I got to the door handle and attempted to open the door, to no avail. When did we lock the doors?!
 
I laughed when she got to the door and it wouldn't open for her. I walked over behind her and placed a hand on each of her hips and leaned my hips forward so that my semi turgid cock was pressed between her lovely ass cheeks.

"I hadn't hoped to make out with this part of you, but if that is what you are willing to offer me, I will gladly accept it."
 
"I hadn't hoped to make out with this part of you, but if that is what you are willing to offer me, I will gladly accept it."

That's when I gasped, feeling a bulge poke me between my ass cheeks. "This...This isn't funny." I said, attempting yet again to open the van's doors. I wiggled against against his grasp, inadvertently rubbing the tip of the bulge against the crack of my ass; pushing the bikini fabric just a bit more between my cheeks.

I turned around, with Rick really close up against me before saying "Can you open the door?!"
 
The way she rubbed back against my cocktail took me from semi hard to a full blown raging hard on in less than a second. Her bikini bottom bunched up betwe5her cheeks and I had a mostly unobstructed view of her ass.

And it is a beautiful ass.

"Sure. But if I do Mikey'S girlfriend will end up paying the debt for you. In his room."

I kept my position hands tightening their grip on her hips and asked, "What will it be?"
 
"Sure. But if I do Mikey'S girlfriend will end up paying the debt for you. In his room. What will it be?"

"I..." I protested, but saw that I had no real way out of this. Otherwise, he'd torment Rachel and my son, both who are having fun at the party. I figured that as long as it was just making out, and if no one knew about this, there was no harm done. "I get it. Let's make out."
 
I smiled. Lecherous or warm, I am not sure, but my lips parted and pulled her back toward the sofa that would lay flat to a queen bed with a touch of a button. I sat down and pulled her down into my lap. My hardness slid up between her ass cheeks until she landed on my lap and then it was pinned between her back and my stomach.

I pushed my hips up a little to enjoy the sensation of her ass against my body for a second then slid her off my lap to sit next to me. I turned toward her and reached behind me to hit the button that turned on the cameras.

I took her hands in mine, and kissed each of her palms before setting them flat against my strong legs. Leaning over I nibbled on the meaty part of her earlobe and whispered, "Remember, you have to be a full participant; kissing me, touching me as I kiss and touch you."

I licked along her jaw lightly to her chin then looked at her, "Ready to start Georgia?"
 
He nibbled on my ear lobe, pulling me in close while he gently dry humped me from behind, whispering: "Remember, you have to be a full participant; kissing me, touching me as I kiss and touch you."

A shiver ran down my spine when he gently, ever so slightly, licked my jaw - a slight moan escaping my lips as he started whispering again"Ready to start Georgia?"

"I..." I whispered "I am."

 
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I leaned over and nibbled on her other ear a moment then slowly, lightly licked my way back to her chin. The first time I did this, she moaned and the second time was rewarded with a similar hungry sound reverberating from her chest and throat.

Instead of pulling away when I got to her chin, I slowly kissed my way to her mouth, peppering her with little kisses, denying myself the immediate gratification of kissing her again.

When I did get to her mouth I was expecting her to be pensive, but I didn't get a sisterly kiss back. Her tongue fired out of her mouth and scraped across my lips before I was fully in position with her, and this time it was my turn to moan.

Her left side was pressed against the back of the couch as was my right. I raised my right hand and wrapped it behind her neck, holding her in position while our tongues dueled for supremacy.

My left had dropped down to her waist, and I left it there, using my thumb to caress her flat stomach as my fingers dug slightly into her flesh.

Bit by bit, her tongue retreated slowly to her mouth, and mine followed it in; until, I was flicking my tongue against hers with in her mouth.

The energy of the kiss spread like a waterfall from my mouth to my loins, and soon I was painfully hard, as my cock was at an odd angle, almost bent in two.
 

So how did it get here?

I was pressed against the back of the couch, practically pinned there when Rick moved up against me and kissed me hard. His hand made sure that I wouldn't be able to move my head; holding the back of my neck and all. I felt so violated from the kiss, but soon remembered that he wanted me to kiss back, at least for half an hour.

But he strangest happened - I started to enjoy the kiss.

His hand began to caress my stomach - his thumb digging into my skin and rubbing it. A soft "ooh" escaped my lips while we kissed, before his tongue quickly went back inside to catch mine. The soft noises of our wet kissing was all that could be heard from the inside of the van and somehow, that made it all the more exciting.

I felt his bulge start to rub on my thigh, his body rubbing against mine. I brought my arms around to his back, holding him close as we continued making out...
 
Her nipples were digging into my chest sending a heat unlike anything I had ever felt before throughout my body. That intensified when I realized that they were getting hard.

SHE WAS ENJOYING THE KISS!!!

As she moaned into my mouth I lifted her up and placed her on my lap with each if knees outside my thighs.

Not moving my hand on her hip I eased my grip and began stroking her warm, salty flesh. I moved my other hand between our crotches and adjusted my cock to a more comfortable position grazing against her womanhood.

My tongue continued exploring her mouth and I relished her taste and feel as I squeezed her thigh after moving my hand from between us.
 
Now on his lap, I kissed Rick back; my tongue swirling around his and opening my mouth just a big more with every soft moan he was making me do. His hand felt incredible against my skin, feeling every inch of it while I straddled him. Of course I felt horribly guilty about all of this but...it was for the greater good. Might as well find some enjoyment in it...

His hand squeezed my thigh as I moved closer to him - his hard bulge rubbing my bikini bottoms. The tip of this bulge was practically rubbing the outlines of my inner lips.

"Mmphhh"
I moaned into the kiss, as I began to rock my hips a bit against his own.
 
Good Lord, it felt so good. The kiss, the feel of her skin under mine, the way she ground her pussy against my cock, was all breath taking and incredible. I was especially glad that I had rubbed one off into her panties earlier, if I hadn't I would blow any moment now.

My heart was pounding in my chest and I couldn't believe this had worked so damn well.

Deciding to risk it, given her actions, I ran my hands around to her ass and gave it a firm squeeze while my tongue danced with hers. I am pretty sure it was me who moaned when I first grabbed her ass, but maybe it was Georgia.

Regardless, this was the best ass I had ever felt, and I wanted more. Always more. My desire for her cheering me along.
 
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