I’m in the midst of doing laundry and getting things ready for my trip with Eric when Dawn gets home. We leave next week and I’m excited about it. We’re starting in Napa and moving through California. Vegas is the last stop on our trip, which is exciting. I really hope this trip goes well.
“How was Miami?” I ask after she drags her bags back to her bedroom.
“Good,” she smiles, “How are things with Loverboy?”
“Amazing,” I grin.
“That’s good to hear,” she says and looks down at her hands, playing with her fingernails. She needs to tell me something.
“What’s up?” I ask her nervously.
“Um… you know I’ve been going to Miami a lot lately?” She still isn’t looking at me.
“I’veacceptedatransfertoworkinMiamifulltime,” she blurts out in one long word.
“Oh.” Ummmm okay.
“I’ll be moving down there in two months. So you’ll have some time to find a new roommate, I just feel bad for throwing this on you…”
“No, no, it’s okay,” I assure her. I’m stunned, obviously, but I’ll be fine. “I can handle the rent so don’t worry about that. Is this what you want?”
“It is, it’s a promotion, plus a fresh start. Once I get there I won’t have to travel as much and I… met someone there…” she trails off with a wistful smile.
“You did? Honey, that’s great! Details!” I insist, and pull out one of the kitchen chairs. I want to hear every single thing about a guy that makes Dawn almost blush. That never happens.
“His name is Hoyt, and he’s the sweetest guy in the world. I haven’t even slept with him,” she states proudly. “I met him in Starbucks, we literally ran into each other and things just… happened.”
“Awww that’s so sweet,” I smile. “I’m happy for you.”
“Well, I took your advice and I plan on taking things slower with him. We went out to dinner last night and he told me he’s willing to wait for me to be there full time to take things to the next level.”
“That’s great. I’m glad it’s going well.”
“Thanks,” she smiles. “After seeing you with Eric it made me start thinking about what I’m doing with myself. It’s time to grow up, if only a little.”
“Good for you, Dawn. I’m happy for you,” I say again. “I hope things work out with Hoyt.”
She smiles again and says, “I need to go call him!”
“Okay. Go call. Eric’s coming over when he gets done with dinner at his parents’ house,” I tell her.
“Okay. Try not to be too loud,” she giggles.
“We’ll behave… mostly,” I smirk.
Eric’s been busy with the school year ending so I haven’t seen him since Sunday. We’ll see how it goes.
I get up and switch my laundry and then go back to my bedroom. There’s a text from Eric letting me know he’s on his way. A few minutes later I get another to let me know he’s here, so I go to the buzzer and let him in. I’m completely mismatched with my clothes, but oh well. I doubt he cares.
I open the door for him and smile when I see Eric coming up the stairs.
“Hi, Schmoopy,” I say as he gets closer.
“Honeysuckle,” he grins. “I’ve missed you too much.”
“I missed you too.” I push up on my toes to give him a kiss. “How was dinner with your parents?”
“Good, Dad only wanted to talk about you,” he narrows his eyes. “I think he would keep you if we broke up.”
“Awww, I’m sure that’s not true,” I say and give him a hug.
“I’m not so sure, but at least I’ll have my Momma, so you’re kinda off the hook for being so awesome.”
“You love how awesome I am,” I purr and nibble on his ear. “Come on inside.”
“Keep that up and I’ll be coming inside, alright,” he growls and follows me into the house. “How was your day?”
“All kinds of fun. My laundry is mostly done and the apartment is clean,” I tell him as we walk back to my bedroom. “Dawn came home and she had some news for me.”
“Before we get to Dawn’s news, will you do my laundry?” he asks seriously. “I hate laundry with a passion.”
“Sure,” I shrug. I don’t mind laundry. It’s the easiest chore to do.
“Awesome, now what did Dawn have to say?”
“She’s moving to Miami for work.”
“Wow, that’s… good? I don’t know how we feel about this,” he says.
“I’m happy for her. She’s excited about it and she met someone who practically makes her blush, so I think it’ll be good for her. Plus it’ll be nice having the place to myself full-time.” I plop down on the bed.
“Well then good. I’m happy for her too, and you,” he grins and pushes me back so he can lay on top of me. “I missed you a lot,” he purrs and gives me a sweet kiss.
“I missed you a lot too,” I say as I lightly tickle his ribs.
“Hey now,” he giggles. “You don’t want to get me started, little missy.”
“True. If you’re going to poke me, I’d rather you do it another way.”
“Mmm, me too,” he growls and flexes his hips. He’s getting hard. “Can you stay quiet?”
“I can try.” That’s really all I can promise. I’m sure I’ll end up face down to keep me quiet.
“Trying works for me.”
An hour later we’re lying in a sweaty heap on my bed. As predicted, I’m face down and Eric is lying on top of me where he fell after he came. We’re both breathing hard and I’m still having aftershocks with him buried inside me. His hips are still thrusting lazily and he’s kissing my neck.
“Baby, you’re amazing,” I moan as my walls pulse again around his shaft.
“Says the girl that just made my eyes cross,” he giggles, “And makes a grown man giggle.”
“But you’re a big kid, so it’s okay.”
“Giggling is not manly, or even boyly… that’s not even a word,” he giggles again and finally pulls out to flop next to me.
“I don’t care. I think it’s cute.”
I roll onto my back and Eric moves to lay on my tits.
“I guess cute is better than childish… I think I’m a little self-conscious about it. I’ve been told I’m too goofy in the past,” he admits.
“Um… Tara for one, then some other girls I dated. A pretty face can only get you so far,” he smirks and turns his head to rest his head on my boobs and look up at my face.
“Then it’s a good thing I appreciate your goofiness and think it makes you fun to be around,” I tell him.
“Thanks,” he blushes. “I just like that I can be me with you. Not everyone is lucky enough to have their partner be one of their best friends… I think you’ve made it into that elite club.”
“You’re one of my best friends too,” I whisper and stroke his hair. “You’re getting your birthday present the last day of school since we won’t be in town for your birthday.”
“Oh yeah? What is it?” he grins.
“It’s a surprise. You’ll just have to wait and see.”
He sticks his bottom lip out, pouting. “But… I got something for you too, can we do tradesies?”
“Nope. You have to wait,” I smirk. “It won’t be ready until then. Well, delivered.”
“Do you want to know what I got for you? It was just because, and I think we’re ready for it.”
“I thought you wanted to wait until we get back to give whatever it is to me?”
He shrugs and says, “I did, but I think we’ll make it out alive. We can wait if you want.”
“It’s up to you. You should give it to me when you want to. I can wait.”
He kisses me and gets up from the bed. He goes to his pants and I see him fiddling with his keys. When he comes back to the bed he lies down next to me and holds a house key out.
“For you… if you want it,” he says nervously.
“Is this for your house?” I ask as I take the key from him.
“Yep.” He still looks nervous.
I smile and pull him close to kiss him.
“Of course I’ll take this. Thank you, Eric,” I say softly, and kiss him again.
“It’s not too soon? For you…”
“I don’t think so. We’re constantly back and forth from each others houses anyway, so why not? Besides, you already told me where the porn stash is so I don’t even have a reason to go snooping around for it,” I smirk. I not only know where it is, I’ve viewed some of it. I think Eric had a small stroke when I ended up blowing him while he watched one of the movies.
“Which reminds me…” he purrs, and moves to hover over my body. “You promised to try some dirty talking after my porn BJ.”
“I did? I don’t remember that.” I set the key aside. “All I remember is your cum dripping off my tits and my fingers in my pussy.”
“Maybe you didn’t, but it would be hot,” he chuckles.
“So you want me to tell you how wet I get when I think about you and how many times I thought about leaving work so I could catch you on your lunch break so we could fuck in the backseat of your car?”
“Mmhmmm,” he hums and licks my neck.
“Or maybe you want to know how sexy it is when you growl at me while I’m on my knees, sucking your perfect, thick cock?”
“Yeah, there is that too… that’s really good,” he groans.
“There’s the way you grab my throat when you fuck me from behind. I swear it almost makes me cum every time you do that,” I tell him.
“I definitely cum when I do that,” he purrs and starts sucking on my jaw.
“Then there’s that yummy feeling when your cum drips out of me,” I whisper in his ear. “I can feel it right now.”
“That’s because my cum is dripping out of you right now,” he growls. “I still need a picture of that.”
“So take one.” I trust him.
“Spread your legs, baby,” he whispers and gets up to grab his phone from his pocket.
I shift my legs and let Eric move them exactly how he wants them. He snaps a few pictures, I think his favorite is the one where he’s spreading my lower lips with his fingers.
“I think I just fell in love with you all over again,” he tells me.
“Because I let you take pictures of my pussy?” I lift an eyebrow.
“Fuck yeah. That’s serious trust. Did you ever let Quinn take pussy pics of you?”
“No, I didn’t.” Quinn also never asked.
“Did he ever ask?”
“If he did would you have allowed him to?”
I think for a moment and then say, “If he had asked back when things were really good between us, I probably would have let him.”
“You just killed my point,” he chuckles. “But it takes trust, and I love that you trust me enough to allow me to take naked pictures of you.”
“You’re not the kind of guy that would share them with your friends or put them on the internet. Plus your dad would probably disown you for real,” I snicker.
“That is a truth,” he laughs. “But its not just the pictures, Sookie. Every new thing I learn, every time you give me that smile, the one you’re giving me right now, I fall in love all over again. There’s something… awesome about you, and I’m getting girly aren’t I?” he says, blushing again.
“You bring your face over here so I can kiss it, mister.” I don’t care if he’s being girlie. I think he’s sweet and I love that about him.
He grins and lies down with his head on the pillow next to mine.
“Yours to kiss,” he says and closes his eyes.
I throw my leg over his so I can get closer to him, and then I lean in to press my lips to various spots on his face before I settle on his lips. For the millionth time since I met him, I’m so thankful I picked vanilla.
It’s the last day of school and I’ll admit I’m pretty sad. I’m proud of my kids moving up to the next grade, but after nine months of birthdays and losing teeth, and just watching them grow I almost feel like I’m sending twenty-six of my own kids to college, never to have them return. Poor Sookie is in for a treat. She hasn’t seen me mopey yet.
Since it’s the last day, it’s a half day, but the teachers stay later to clean our classrooms and we have a small luncheon in the teachers lounge. I usually have a good time with my colleagues, but Felicia still hasn’t gotten the hint and I don’t want to be a flat out dick to her.
So the day is done. I’m headed home and I give Sookie a call. This is her last day before our vacation too, and she plans on staying the night with me. When I call she picks up on the third ring.
“What time are you coming over?” I ask her. She can probably tell I’m pouty.
“I’m already here,” she says. “I had to get your present ready.”
That perks me up a little. I forgot about my present.
“Sweet,” I say. “Today is always a little bittersweet for me so I could use something to perk me up.”
“Well I hope what I have in store helps with that,” she says sincerely. “Are you on your way?”
“Yeah, I just spent the last two hours fending off Felicia’s flirting. She’s a fucking pain in my ass,” I grumble.
“Then it’s a good thing you don’t have to see her for the next few months.”
“Yeah, maybe she’ll figure out I don’t want her by then,” I tell her. “Okay, I’m starting my car. I’ll be home soon. I love you, Honeysuckle.”
We hang up and I make a pit stop at the convenience store for some Ben & Jerry’s. I’m worse than a chick when it comes to my ice cream. When I pull up to the house I park in the garage and smile when I see Sookie’s car parked next to mine. I get out and walk into the kitchen. Sookie doesn’t meet me, which is weird. I put the ice cream away and it dawns on me that I hear what sounds like a generator in my backyard. I open the blinds and freeze.
Sookie is officially the coolest person I know.
When I step outside I can see her bouncing in the moonbounce… I fucking love her… a lot.
Of course being the giant five-year-old I am I kick off my shoes and race to the opening. I can barely fit inside, but Sookie has a sparkling smile on her beautiful face when I wedge myself in. She never stops bouncing and her tits are doing awesome things.
“What’s all this?” I ask as I bounce to where she is, knowing its my birthday present.
“You said you wish you could be six forever,” she says. “Will the next three days be good enough?”
“Fuck, the next three hours would be good enough,” I grin and grab her around the waist. I stop her bouncing just long enough to kiss her silly before I go crazy bouncing all over the place.
Sookie laughs says, “I figured this is better than a trampoline since you can’t fall off of this. Plus you haven’t seen my tumbling skills yet.”
“Tumble away, Baby cakes,” I smile. I don’t think I’m going to stop smiling for a while. I also fall on purpose a few times.
“Okay, I’m a little rusty but…” Sookie bounces a few times to get the momentum and then she does a back flip.
“Awesome!” I practically yell. “Do it again!” I’m too tall to flip, but I can conveniently bounce back off the walls.
Sookie laughs and gets the momentum going again so she can do another flip, and then she cartwheels toward me. “I was on the gymnastics team in high school,” she informs me.
“That explains that back bend move you pulled the other morning,” I smile and hook her around the waist so we can bounce together.
“Can you imagine how awesome it would be if I rode you in this thing?”
“Are you going to make me imagine, or are you going to do it later?” I purr, stopping our bouncing for a moment.
“I’m going to do it.”
“Right. Because you’re awesome!” I say and pick her up. She wraps her legs around my waist and I’m able to get two bounces in before I fall back.
“Eric!” she squeals and laughs. Our heads bump, but the grinding of her hips against mine is all I feel. “So do you like your present?”
“No, I love it,” I smile up at her. I don’t want to ruin the mood if we’re getting into a mood, but I have to ask, “Can I invite Alcide over to bounce tomorrow?”
She grins and says, “I already did. Rasul too. I believe there will be steaks, beer and an ice cream cake.”
“Right… did I already tell you you’re awesome? Because you are. Not just awesome, fucking awesome, Baby doll.” I don’t think I’m ever going to stop grinning.
“Thank you.” Sookie leans down to kiss me. “I’m happy you love your present.”
“Remember that time when I told you I fell in love with you all over again?” she nods and I tell her, “It just happened again.”
She smiles and says, “Then I should tell you I’m wearing part two of your present.”
I cock an eyebrow and ask, “Are you going to show me or should I chase you around the bounce house and then tackle you and then rip your clothes off? Because I will.”
She smirks and then hops up to let me chase her. I jump up behind her and I allow her to skirt my grasp a few times before I catch her around her waist. I fall into the middle of it with Sookie on top of me. I’m tempted to flip her over and tickle her, but I’m a good boy and I just pull her down so her face is right above mine, both of us panting hard.
“Still the best gift ever,” I pant. “Maybe you should show me my other gift,” I say as I start tugging on the hem of her tank top.
Sookie sits up and grinds against me a few times before she stands up with a foot planted on either side of me. She unbuttons her shorts and slowly lowers them to reveal crimson-colored, lacy boyshorts. She kicks her shorts to the side and then peels off her tank top to reveal a bra that matches and makes her tits look amazing.
“I think that’s the second best gift I’ve ever been given,” I smirk up at her. “Why don’t you have a seat right here,” I say, patting my thighs.
Sookie crouches down and with her legs spread I realize the shorts are crotchless, and she’s wet for me already.
This is going to be really nice.
I keep my eyes on her cunt as I unzip my pants. I push my boxers down far enough to allow my cock to pop up and then I start unbuttoning my work shirt. I let my shirt flop open, but I don’t take it off and I’m still wearing an undershirt. I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke a few times.
“Maybe you should sit here,” I whisper.
Sookie smiles and gets up on her knees to inch up my body a little. She rocks her hips, rubbing her wet slit over the head of my cock. When I’m at her entrance she asks, “You mean right here?” She takes just my head inside her.
“That’s exactly where I want you to sit,” I say in a hoarse sex voice.
Sookie bites her bottom lip and slowly slides down my shaft. When I’m fully sheathed within her I let out a strangled groan, closing my eyes. My hands find her thighs and she rests her hands on my stomach. She waits until I’m looking up at her again before she begins to do exactly what she promised. She starts bouncing on my lap and I reach up to pull the cups of her bra down to expose her gorgeous tits.
“Goddamn, that’s so fucking beautiful,” I groan and Sookie’s hands replace mine. She slides her hands up her stomach to her tits and she plucks her nipples while I move my hands down to her lower lips. I use my thumbs to spread the lace surrounding her pussy and watch her take my cock deep inside of her. I’m never going to last watching this.
I use one of my thumbs to rub her clit, drawing tight circles around the swollen nub.
“I’m going to cum really fucking quickly,” I growl without taking my eyes off of the spot where we’re joined.
Sookie leans forward to kiss me and lets my cock slip out of her. She pulls back a minute later and turns around before taking me inside her again. She bends forward so all I can see is my cock disappearing inside her over and over again.
“Is this what you want, Eric? Your huge cock stretching my pussy and making her drip for you?” Sookie rotates her hips.
I can’t even talk. I asked for dirty talk and when I get it I’m stuck. I watch a moment too long and finally get out, “Fuck… yes… God, yes!”
“Do you want to slap my ass?” she asks, grinding against me, making her ass jiggle.
Shit. I need to use my outside voice.
“Mmm, fuck yes,” I growl and give her a stinging slap on her right cheek.
Sookie moans and starts bouncing again. So of course I smack her left cheek, gaining the same sexy as fuck reaction.
“You’re way too sexy, Lover,” I pant. I’m very, very close.
She smiles over her shoulder at me and then leans forward to give me the better view. Her walls are fluttering as she quickly lifts and drops herself on my cock.
I reach up to grip her ass hard. As good as this feels, I have a better idea. I grab her shoulder and pull back so she’s flush against my chest. I use the bounce house to my advantage and I start thrusting up hard and fast, filling her over and over. My fingers move down to her clit and the rubbing matches my thrusts. We’re both panting heavily and I explode deep inside her.
“Oh God,” I whimper and jerk with my release.
Sookie follows after a minute later, covering her mouth with her hand to muffle the sound she makes. Her body goes limp and her arm flops to the side.
“Happy early birthday, Schmoopy,” she says, and kisses my neck.
“Thank you, Honeysuckle. It’s the best gift I’ve ever gotten,” I tell her.
After a few minutes we can finally move again. I’m nowhere near ready to leave the moonbounce so I fix my pants and I give Sookie my work shirt and she buttons it around her lingerie. We end up bouncing and playing for another three hours before I finally get too hungry to bounce anymore. I wasn’t kidding when I told her this was the best present ever. No one has ever done something so amazingly thoughtful, and at times I don’t feel like I deserve someone so awesome.