The Fixer-Upper (closed)

[The_J0k3R]

She smacked my ass and I was suddenly doing exactly what she demanded. My hips responded by thrusting forward, my ass clenching to push into her, my hands pushing me up and over her, looking down upon her as I gave her my full length.

I grabbed the phone from her then and turned it in front of me, focusing on her face as I started to thrust hard into her…

“Like this, Holly?” I said to her, the camera square on her face, getting just a bit of her glorious bouncing titties as I fucked into her.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I cried out when Tommy thrust into me, my eyes widening at the sudden fullness. He hovered over me then, making me feel small beneath him. But even if I was small I knew I held all the power tonight, and that made me feel hot.

Tommy's hard thrusts rocked my entire body. My first instinct was to seek out his eyes, but I pushed that back and stared deep into the camera instead.

"That's it stud!" I groaned, lips parted in pleasure and eyes bright, "Fuck me like that. Fuck me hard. Give me everything you've got."

 

[The_J0k3R]

I pounded her. Drove my cock into her over and over, her words spurring me on. She was the perfect fucking pornstar in every way, and she had no idea.

Well, maybe she did.

It didn’t take long for me to arrive at a point of no return, my orgasm imminent, my cock throbbing as I slowly stroked it out of her after screwing her so hard.

“Where do you want my cum, Holly?” I growled at her.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I was so lost in our lustful fucking that I cried out in protest when Tommy pulled his cock from me. He had been so close, I had felt him pulsing and I was desperate for his cum. I so wanted to feel his last few frantic thrusts as he emptied himself inside me.

But this wasn't about what I wanted. It was about making a hot video for him to wank to next time I was out. If that was what Tommy wanted, then that is what I would give him.

"Cum on my pussy," I begged, eyes wide and pleading. "Cover my slutty cunt in your cum!" I pleaded, eyes begging as my body arched towards him.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Her lusty words triggered an explosive release, as the head of my cock was just slipping out of her pussy. The first thick gob blasted deep into her pussy, and then the rest splattered all over her crotch and belly and thighs, thick streams and strings of the stuff splayed out across her.

I took the phone from her made sure we got a detailed, slow shot of all that cum all over her, and especially the little stream leaking languidly from her lips.

“Fuck, Holly, you are amazing,” I said, “now rub my cum all over that pussy.” I knelt up a bit, fully enjoying this finale to our little video. “And tell me how much you love my cum,” I said with a devilish little smirk.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I couldn't help but grin as Tommy jerked his cock and his thick pearly cum splattered over me. He pulled out just after the first spray, and it was satisfying to know that I had at least some of his cum in my pussy. He used his phone to get a good long look a my cum slicked body before he gave me his directions.

I was all too happy to reach down and push two fingers into myself, I went in and out for a few strokes before withdrawing completely.

"I like it when our cum mixes," I told him in a sultry but well worn tone. My fingers traced wet lines up to my stomach, gathering the cum there and pushing it down. I spread it over my abdomen, over my mound, before pushing what was left inside me with a deep moan. I then brought my fingers up to tease my clit, his thick warm juices lubricating me as I teased my oversensitive bud.

Then I rubbed my hands all over my breasts, plucking at my nipples, coating them in moisture and arching my back in pleasure.

"I love your cum. I want it all. I want it in my pussy, I want it on my stomach, I also love it in my mouth."

I dipped my two shiny fingers into my mouth, my tongue swirling over them as I licked them clean.

"Mmmm, fuck," I groan "We taste so good."

 

[The_J0k3R]

I dropped my phone then to be able to grasp her with both my hands at her neck, and I kissed her deeply, my tongue aggressive in her mouth. “Mmm, fuck yes we do…” I said, and kissed her again…

*****

Over the next couple of weeks, I barely thought about that video. It was still on my phone, of course. But Naomi and I were constantly together, and the sex was amazing of course. We did start making some real progress on the house as well, working together. She was often my extra set of hands, and I did my best to teach her what I was doing.

Eventually, though, her girl friends pestered her enough to make her feel guilty about not hanging out with them, and another Girl’s Night Out was happening.

“Have fun,” I told her. “And be careful.”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Our night had been fun, the kinkiness of Tommy videoing our romps had spurred us on. Though after that we were too busy fucking to bring the camera out again. We also made a good amount of headway on the house. So much so that we got to the point where I could start getting serious about our furniture purchases.

Enough time had passed between hanging with my friends that, when Taylor called, I was no longer able to use house related things to get out of a night out. It was odd; I'd never been the type to stay home and watch movies, but having Tommy there seemed to be a huge motivator for me.

As I got ready to go out I made sure to get all dolled up, wearing a nice tight dress and a towering pair of heels. Before I left I was sure to give him a deep kiss, and to guide his hand to the curve of my backside. The dress was fitted enough that underwear was not a good idea, so I just wanted to let him know I would be panty free upon my return.

"Be careful?" I teased, pulling away from him and snatching up my purse. "I thought you wanted me to dance with all the boys!" I turned and left, but not before giving him a cheeky wink.

~*~

We had dinner and then hit the clubs. There were four of us this time; myself, Taylor, Jess and Emma. We all drank and danced together, laughing as we watched the others around us.

After an hour or so we stumbled off the dance floor in a giggling mess, and took some time to sober up before getting our next round of drinks.

"So, Naomi, how is the new place going?" Emma asked, leaning against hte tall bar table.

"Yeah, good. We're getting there. Almost party ready," I added for good measure, that made them laugh.

"So who are you sharing with again? Your brother? Ugh, bet that would cramp your style," Jess said making the others laugh. I played along, but then brushed it off nonchantly.

"No, Tommy's my stepbrother. Our parents got married a few years back. He's good. Not style-cramping at all," I assured them.

"So he won't mind a party at your place?"

"Ha," I laughed, "He'd totally dig it."

Jess walked off to get the next round of drinks and Emma rounded on me.

"So, this stepbrother of yours... Is he a hottie?" Emma asked. I was about to answer but Taylor flung herself in front of me.

"Fuck yes!" She said, without so much as an apologetic smile back at me. "I wouldn't say no to him!"

My teeth clenched together and I had to stop myself from getting angry. He was my stepbrother; I couldn't get all territorial over him, even if I did adore him.

"You'll have to introduce me," Emma said with a grin.

"What? He just finished school!" I said, rolling my eyes as though the idea was ludicrous. "Have you guys seem Tiana lately? How's she going?"

The conversation easily turned and I was pleased to have the focus of Tommy. Before long we had finished our drinks and the girls decided to go back to the dancefloor. I excused myself first, deciding to take a trip to the ladies before getting back into the groove.

The line for the bathrooms was, predictably, long. I waited and waited. Then, finally, I was next in line. I heard a flush, and saw a door shake, and then next moment my stomach dropped.

Out stepped Mia. Gorgeous, nasty, Mia. It took her a moment to notice me, but when she did her eyes widened and she grinned that chesire grin of hers.

"Naomi..." Her voice curled over to me and raked down my spine like nails down a chalkboard...

 

[The_J0k3R]

As soon as she left, the house felt empty without her. I was finishing up with the living room trim, and I threw myself into the work. It didn’t take long to wrap up. I munched on some leftovers for dinner and my mind wandered as I absently scrolled through facebook on my phone. All my friends were having a great summer. I smirked. I couldn’t exactly post just how great my summer was.

At least… not on Facebook.

I opened up my videos app, and found what had been recorded in the shower and in my bed. I started watching and got sucked into those intense memories. I got myself comfortable in my bed. This was way better than a lot of the amateur porn I had watched in the past.

I quickly grew rock hard watching it. And then I remembered her asking if I got hot thinking about other guys watching her. Other guys stroking off to her. My cock throbbed in my hand. It did get me hot. I wanted to make that happen.

That’s when I remembered the tumblr machine.

My mind went into overdrive, an obsessive-compulsive desire consuming me. I downloaded an app onto my phone to make gifs out of videos, and another to add text over the video. I needed a name. Holly...

Holly Likes To Play… It came to mind like a revelation, and I knew I had a winner. I made a new email address just for it, and signed up, and then started making some very hot gifs from the videos we had shot. Her in the shower with the dildos, and then sucking my cock, her riding me, me nailing her from behind. It was almost too easy. I couldn’t help sending her one in a text before I even started posting them. It was from when we had been in the shower, after I had fed her my cum and it had gotten all over her face.

http://67.media.tumblr.com/e2f00f770f11bff28b1273e1fb5a9b89/tumblr_njmdqtAp0o1u2vs4co1_500.gif

 

[SinisterSpiders]

"Fuck off!" I warned, taking a step back, ignoring the angry looks of the woman behind me as I pushed into her. I motioned for her to go past me, to take the stall, as the others in the bathroom gave Mia and I wary looks.

"Oh, don't be like that Nay!" Mia purred, the sound setting my nerves on edge. "You weren't like that the other night."

"No," I hissed, reluctantly stepping towards her so I could lower my voice. "I wasn't because you fucking drugged me!"

"You saw me do it Naomi, don't play innocent." She leaned against one of the sinks, her eyes raking me up and down. My dress suddenly felt far too fitted and short.

"Yes to the drugs- but then I said no. You fucking bitch, I said NO!"

She reached out to touch my shoulder, but I stepped back. My phone buzzed and beeped in my bra and I took a step back. I reached down to retrieve it, unlocking it and peering at the message Tommy had send me. My eyes widened in shock at the moving image; Tommy's cock rubbing over my cum and saliva soaked face.

Then my phone was gone. Mia had snatched it from me, her eyes lighting up with delight at the image.

"Give it back!" I cried, reaching over and snatching it back, but the damage was done.

"So," Mia purred. "This is why you have ignored my texts...."

"No," I pushed the phone back into my bra, "I am ignoring your messages because you fucking raped me!"

Mia pushed on, ignoring my comment and discomfort.

"So, who is he? Is he hot? Do you cum for him as nicely as you do for me?"

Her words filled me with such rage that my vision blurred. Instead of answering her I turned, my need to go to the bathroom forgotten in my attempts to flee. I buried myself in the dance floor, surrounded by my friends as I tried in vain to salvage my night.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I was really having too much fun making those gifs, and I was finding it to be quite intuitive and easy to manipulate the video with my phone. I hadn’t heard back from Naomi after sending the first gif, but I was eager to share more of what I had made of us.

So I sent her another, one of her in the shower.

http://67.media.tumblr.com/87815e8763030d25eab40f7a397320ee/tumblr_n3c9jgb6po1s25jdho1_400.gif

And then I sent her another of her riding me.

http://67.media.tumblr.com/a9e55f280accb86a0a659cc448438154/tumblr_nv757j5ESo1u3x79lo1_500.gif

I figured she was probably dancing or something and didn’t notice her phone buzzing. Really, I just hoped she was having a good time and maybe that I was making her good and wet for when she eventually got back home to me. Knowing that she wasn’t wearing a damn thing under that hot little dress definitely was getting me hot!

I looked at the open tab on my laptop. I had the twitter-machine open. I had her “HollyLikes2Play” account all registered. All I needed to do was start posting…

*****

Meanwhile, back at the club, Mia was sitting at the bar, doing her best to keep an eye on Naomi through the crowd. She sent her a text, even though she had a pretty good idea Naomi wouldn’t respond. But it was worth a shot.

I kinda figured when you let me drug you that you saying “no” really meant “yes.” Next time we’ll have to have a safeword in place. How about “watermelon” and you cum over here and let me buy you a drink ]

 

[SinisterSpiders]

The night reached a point where I found my energy for dancing flailing, and after my encounter with Mia I found my motivation lacking. I reached into my bra and retrieved hmt phone, hoping to check the time and see whether it was a decent enough time to make a justified exit. My eyes scanned the screen, distracted by three mixed texts.

I swiped into my phone and opened the message app. Two from Tommy and one from Mia. What the fuck does she want? I ignored hers for the moment and opened Tommy's thread to find two more gifs of me. My mouth popped open and I instinctively pulled my phone closer to hide the screen.

OMG TOMMY!!!!! I messaged him, face reddening at the messages. Though I would be lying if I said I didn't like them.


Then, reluctantly I opened Mia's. Her words had me gritting my teeth. Instead of answering I locked mt phone and shoved it hastily in my bra as Taylor dragged me closer to her for a dance.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I bit the bullet and posted the gifs, with appropriate hashtags, to the tumblr. I was kind of surprised by how quickly the “likes” started coming, as well as the reposts. It didn’t take long for me to figure out I was on to something.

An hour later, I had edited the two video files we had made into something that I hoped resembled legit amateur porn. And posted to tumblr for people to contact about buying the full videos…

It didn’t feel right. But I did it anyway. More I just wanted to know if we really could make some money this way. I wasn’t sure what textbooks would cost but I had heard horror stories about the prices.

*****

At the club, Mia still had her eye on Naomi, even as she subtly flirted with girls that passed by. She had even seen Naomi check her phone, and she knew that Naomi had seen her text.

It was time to take matters into her own hands. She ordered a pair of drinks from the bar; fruity, delicious, and strong, and took them out to the dance floor.

“Peace offering?” she said as she approached Naomi when Taylor got distracted by a hunky frat boy…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

The familiar voice bit through my fun. I turned, anger boiling up in me, to see Mia standing there with a sultry smile and two drinks.

"When does no mean fucking no for you?" I snapped, crossing my arms over my chest and giving her my hardest glare. "Or do I need to pull out watermelon already?"

 

[The_J0k3R]

Mia gasped in faux-concern, sliding up in front of Naomi.

The drink was slid into her hand before she even realized it, and then Mia’s sultry voice was in her ear. “I know you got off on it, and you know it too,” Mia said before pulling back. “And don’t worry. There’s nothing funny in there, unless you want there to be.” She gave her a little wink. “We can definitely arrange that…”

Mia twirled about and took a drink from her ruby-red beverage, and then she was back invading Naomi’s space. “Just think how wet you’ll be after I’m done with you, and then you can go back to that cock later and make more of those kinky little videos,” she said, raising her eyebrows conspiratorially.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

"Fuck you," I said, to the beautiful writhing thing in front of me. My grip tightened around my drink. "You have no control over me Mia, you don't get to be 'done' with me, you don't get to tell me when I can fuck and when I can't."

I turned away from her then, raging on the insides as I tried to find somewhere to deposit the sparkling drink in my hand.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Mia wasn’t about to let Naomi go that easily. She sidled up behind her, making sure her pert breasts in her own tight little dress rubbed along Naomi’s back as she did. One of her hands grazed across Naomi’s hip, fingers latching into her and pulled Naomi’s butt back against her crotch.

“I don’t want to be done. And I don’t want to control you,” Mia said in her ear from behind her. Mia was a couple inches taller than Naomi.

Another whisper in Naomi’s ear: “does he know about us? What you let me do with you?” The smirk that crawled across Mia’s face came through in her voice as she gave Naomi’s butt a firm grab on the dance floor.

“Dance with me.”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Mia's words knocked my breath from me, the suggestions and tone setting my traitorous core alight with arousal. I gritted my teeth harder and tried to pull away.

"No," I spat, not gracing the other comments with an answer, "I will certainly not dance with you. We are done Mia. Over."

 

[The_J0k3R]

“You already are… dancing with me,” Mia noted, an almost sadistic tone to her growl as she slid her hips rhythmically behind Naomi. That hand that had grabbed Naomi’s ass reached under her short, skintight little dress, and fingers dragged along Naomi’s cuntlips.

As Naomi gasped, Mia chuckled in her ear and pulled away for a moment. She gave her a flirty little wink before throwing back her drink, and then stepped towards her again.

“My drink had the drugs in it this time,” Mia said to her, as their eyes locked.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

"I... am... Not..." I grunt as I tug my hips away from Mia's, my back feeling cold at the loss of her breasts against them. I turn, about to tell her off in earnest, when she drops the bomb.

She put the drugs in her own drink? Fuck! I remembered that. It took hardly any time for me to lose control. I could barely walk by the time they set in. To leave her here, like that... took a deep breath as my anger seared through me. I couldn't do that to her, no matter what she had done to me. There were so many people in this club, and she was alone.

"You are fucking crazy!" I growl, catching her under the arm as she sways. I stagger at the awkwardness of it, it takes me a few moments to adjust to her height as I drag her through the sea of people and try not to spill the drink she gave me. I dump it on the first flat, raised surface I find and grip her with two hands as she begins to sag.

"Where do you live Mia?" I ask, voice biting.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Mia’s butt found a resting spot on the same table Naomi had dumped her drink. Mia looked up at her with fury in her eyes.

“Fuck you,” Mia spat. “Use me like I used you, or get out of the fucking way and let someone else.” she hissed, even as she swayed. She grabbed a hold of Naomi’s arms, holding her own.

She wiggled on the table, her eyes rolling back a bit before refocusing. The back, bottom of her own little dress was all wet from the discarded drink. She spread her legs, eyes locked with Naomi’s, a silent plea within.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Disgust, and a hint of arousal, tugged at my then as I looked at Mia. She was desperate this one, and for the first time I wondered why. I had used her, it was true, as a distraction from the horrors I had faced. What had plagued her, I wondered.

I looked down at her, seeing a familiar shape bulge in her bra. Without a second thought I reached in, fingers brushing her nipple as I fished her phone out. In the case, so similar to mine, was a slot for licenses and credit cards. I stepped back, holding it out of reach as I read her adress off her driver's license.

"284 Sentinal drive, got it," I said, leaning forward and pushing my hand down her bra again. This time, the brush against her nipple was a little more purposeful as I deposited her phone. Then, a sense of nasty revenge filled me and I gave her nipple a bruisingly hard pinch before taking my hand back.

"I am going to get you into a cab, and you are going to sort your fucking shit out," I said, slipping an arm under her and hoisting her to her feet. We staggered to the door together, looking terribly drunk. "Your just as much of a fucking mess as I am." I told her, grunting under her weight.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Yowch!” Mia squealed when she felt the sharp pain of a pinched nipple course through her. “Fuck, Nay!” she hissed, but the look of delight on her face, even momentarily, was unmistakeable.

Mia hadn’t realized the drugs would be so strong. In her haze she was starting to really understand. She had tried a smaller dose before, and enjoyed it but…

The cab pulled up. Mia looked at Naomi, and threw open the door. She took one look at the cabbie and turned to Naomi, fear in her eyes. Genuine, deep, fear. Mia’s frazzled eyes begged to Naomi for...something.

“Y-you’re coming with me, right?” Mia said, trying, and failing, to sound like she didn’t desperately want, and need, Naomi to.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I stood outside the cab, torn. I knew I should go back inside to my friends. Though as I looked at the desperation in Mia's eyes I felt sorry for her. For her! The bitch that used me against my will.

"Fuck," I swore, running my hand through my hair in frustration. "Fine, whatever." I get in, slamming the door behind me and giving the driver the address, as I do my best to ignore Mia.

I took out my phone, and sent Taylor and the others a text letting them know I was feeling sick and had to go home.

"I cant fucking believe this!" I swear, turning to glare at Mia.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Thank you,” Mia said meekly as she saw Naomi’s anger. She was slinking down into her seat, her wary eyes on the cabby’s rear-view mirror, and holding her arms across her chest.

It wasn’t far to her address; when they arrived, it was clear there was a party going on there. Mia’s eyelids were heavy as she looked almost blankly out the window and then turned slowly back to Naomi. She reached into her cleavage and pulled out a twenty-dollar bill from her bra, gave it to the leering cabby, and then fell as she stepped out of the cab, landing on her knees in the grass.

The cat-call that came from the front porch of the house was loud and clear, but a girl’s voice: “Ha! Looks like Queen Dyke finally returns!”