All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
All Star College: Summer Session starring Hailee Steinfeld
(MF, MFF, MMF, DP, Anal, IR, Oral, Creampie)
by MaxwellLord
Also featuring: Margot Robbie
"The whole summer?
" Hailee asked in disbelief. "You're going to be in Europe the ENTIRE summer?"
"Well, yeah." replied Elizabeth Olsen. "That about sums it up. I didn't think you'd react like this."
"Lizzie, you're pretty much the only friend I have left," Hailee said, flopping face first down on Lizzie's couch. "And if you're gone, I've got nobody."
Elizabeth sat on the end of the couch and got Hailee to sit up as well. "It's not that bad and you know it. Lili will be here."
"I am NOT talking to her," Hailee said sternly. "She sold me out."
"Hailee, with all do respect, don't be so dramatic. You know that's not the case. From everything you told me, she didn't let out a peep despite the position she got put in. A position that you know wasn't comfortable for her. So...talk to her. Squash this before it spins out of control."
Hailee leaned back on the couch, arms folded and frustration radiating off her face. Lizzie was right and she knew it. She wasn't even really mad at Lili, she was mad the situation and it was situation Hailee had created for herself. She was in a deep hole and needed to climb out.
"I take your silence as agreement?" Elizabeth said with a reassuring smile.
"Yes," admitted Hailee. "But begrudgingly. Still, it's a step. I mean I don't expect to be friends with Peter again. And definitely not with Camila. Though i don't really have to worry running into after getting fired."
"You got fired???" Lizzie asked.
"Yeah, and it wasn't because of her. I'm 90% sure it was George who ended up getting back with his wife. I mean I'm not heartbroken over that but I kind of needed the job. And I can't really do anything about it because it was done supposedly to save money. One thing I can say from knowing Cami is that was probably bullshit."
"I'm so sorry Haiz, you got enough cash?"
"Yeah, I can make rent. I got a another job pretty quick. Not exactly appealing but it keeps the lights on."
"What is it?"
Hailee rolled her eyes. It embarrassed her to say it. "I'm working the register at the porn shop."
"Kinky," joked Elizabeth.
"It's not perfect but it pays the bills. Surprisingly well actually. I think I might actually be getting more than normal. I think the manager thinks having a hot co-ed work the register in front of all the perverts will bring in more cash." Hailee struck faux sex poses as she spoke on this, getting a laugh from lizzie, which made her feel better about the position she was in. "I'm looking for something better already, but I need to keep the lights on."
"Hey, no judgement from me," Lizzie said, thinking of her own job as one of Sophia's girls that Hailee was in the dark about. "Work's work. Doesn't need to be glamorous. Besides, once you make it big as an actress you'll have one hell of a story to tell on talk shows."
******
While it might one day in the future lead to hilarious stories to tell in interviews, right now working the register at a smut shop was surprisingly boring for Hailee after a week. Nothing really phased her anymore. Not the theater, not the gloryholes that didn't "officially" exist nor the people who used them. It was all so pedestrian so quick. Very little really stood out and made her look up from her book or laptop.
However, that wasn't always the case. There was always something or someone to get her attention for a few moments or more. On the more side was someone who had come in every day night. At first she stuck out like a sore thumb. She was a beautiful blonde with killer legs and blue eyes so bright even the shades she sometimes wore weren't enough to block them.
What really got to Hailee was the blonde wasn't trying to block them. She wasn't trying to hide anything. And she was recognized. She was greeted by several happy gentlemen who always seemed to be waiting for her arrival. Even Hailee seemed to recognize her, though she couldn't quite place where.
It wasn't like Hailee had a name to go with the face. The blonde was never shy about showing her face, but Hailee at least had never gotten a name. She always paid in cash. The only clue she had, aside from the face, was the Australian accent. All that did really was cement the fact Hailee knew her from somewhere, but couldn't place her still.
The mystery of the beautiful blonde wasn't dying out as came in right on time. It didn't matter what the day was, she was always at the shop at 10:30 PM. That was another layer to all of this as was the mood she created when she walked in. There was an excitement, all the perverts seemed to sense her and she flashed them all a welcoming smile that seemed to light a fire in them.
That fire was contagious as the blonde turned her attention to Hailee. The rest of the usual routine was about to commence. The blonde made her way over to Hailee. She was going to chit chat a bit, buy a pass to the theater and booths and do a little bit of playful flirting. The blonde seemed to not have much an issue with who she paid attention to, she was an equal opportunity flirter. Hailee didn't mind one bit.
"Hello again," the blonde said. "I bet I don't even have to tell you what I want." The blonde handed Hailee seventeen dollars, the exact amount for her pass to the perverted promised land.
"No you don't." answered Hailee, a friendly smile on her face. She'd printed out the pass the moment the blonde walked in and handed it off to her. "Here are the keys to the castle."
"Thank you Hailee," the blonde said. She was about to leave, then paused. "You know it's a bit unfair."
"What is?" Hailee asked.
"Because of that name tag I know your name. You don't know mine and everyone else in this lovely little establishment does. So, how about I change that?" She went over and took Hailee's hand in hers, softly shaking it and looking into Hailee's almond eyes with her ocean blues. her smile was seductive as her lips parted. "I'm Margot."
"Nice to meet you," Hailee said, the tone surprisingly friendly and soft for a smut store.
Margot nodded, then turned to the men in the store, her pass in hand. "And as for you boys...I'm thinking I'll definitely be seeing each one of you sooner rather than later." Margot turned on her heels and headed to the private booths first. The moment she disappeared into the shadows a line formed of the men in the store, each buying the same thing she did. Hailee knew exactly was going to happen but this was always the biggest surge of her shift, which meant the owner told her to look the other way.
Ten minutes and eight hundred bucks in the till later, the men all followed Margot leaving Hailee alone on the floor. She checked her phone. 10:27. Close enough to her break. This was another bonus of a Margot night, Hailee could close the store for 90s minutes and not lift a finger. No one in the back was coming out for a while and no one else was coming in. Every one came early to make sure they'd get their shot with Margot.
Hailee locked the entrance then went to the breakroom fridge to grab her lunch and back the register. She almost reached into her backpack to take out her laptop. However, another idea reached into her head. It was the kind of idea that made her plump lips break out into a smile that was right on the border of sweet and sinister.
There were security cameras all over the porn shop. Mainly where the sex toys and lingerie were on display. Those were the big ticket items and the main money makers along with the arcade and theater and that's where most of the cameras were centered.
Most, but not all. There was one near the register pointed towards the customers. There was another couple at the DVDs and one at the entrance to the theater and arcade.
The rest were in the arcade booths themselves. These weren't really for security though. Officially they were of course but their actual use was a bit more...unique. Mainly they were there for entertainment. Namely the staff. It was something that at first was just a novelty for Hailee, just seeing people so desperate to get off it didn't matter who was on the other side of the gloryholes cut into every booth. It occasionally turned her on, but it was just a novelty.
At least until Blonde Nights.
Of course now they'd be known as Margot Nights. And it was a something Hailee didn't expect to happen, but wasn't surprised at. She got a little hint of voyeurism during her Spring Break threesome. While the memory had some conflicting memories attached to it now Hailee couldn't deny how good it was. How hot every moment was...especially the times when she got to watch Lili with Peter. Then that thought led to her remembering how just watching the both of them made her join them once more, throwing my gasoline on the fire.
With feelings like that it was only natural Hailee would pull up the security feed on the register's computer. And she knew which one to go to, lucky number 13. That was where Margot went every time.
First Hailee checked the camera in the hallway. There was a line of men on either side of Margot's booth, waiting for her arrival to go into either 12 or 14. Margot entered the crowd, Queen of the Perverts and they were all ready to kneel for her. While that wasn't going to happen, Margot did allow one of the men to open the door for her. The moment she stepped inside, Hailee switched the feed.
Hailee felt instantly parched, drinking from her steel bottle as she watched Margot. Her eyes focused on the blonde as she did even the most mundane of things, like sliding her badge through a slot and activating the movies to start playing, which in turn lit up the "occupied" light bulb hanging outside. She was open for business.
The brunette voyeur felt a smile cross her face. She watched as the moment the movies started two hard cocks jutted into the scene from hole on the wall. Throbbing dicks ready to go on either side of her.
Margot got a smile of her own at that point licking her lips as her blue eyes darted between the rods. She took off her jacket and folded it, gently placing it on the ground next to her purse. Before she got up however her hand reach in to the purse and pulled out a coin. It was big one, Hailee could tell that even from the security feed. Margot flipped it and caught it in the air. She then looked at her palm and look to the left at the winner of the coin flip. She scooted the folded jacket over closer to the lucky winner.
Hailee licked her own lips the moment Margot's wrapped around the waiting cock. She could almost hear the satisfied moans; Margot's muffled from the mouthful of cock and the stranger on left's of utter satisfaction and hunger.
If Hailee had stopped to think about it she might have been surprised by what she was doing, especially as her hand slipped under her jeans and underwear. But what was there to be surprised about? This was what she wanted. It was why she did what she with George...she'd tasted blood and wanted more...proverbially speaking of course.
She watched Margot suck the strange cock, sensuality combining with depraved lust. Hailee could see saliva slick the flesh of the pole and drip from the blonde's mouth. The quick flashes of her skilled tongue polishing the knob of flesh in her mouth made Hailee's fingers conduct a symphony on her own clit.
The brunette co-ed began to moan softly, still aware of her surroundings but also very aware that no one was around. They were all waiting for their turn with Margot. The door was also closed. That meant Hailee had a bit more freedom to get frisky, so she took it.
"Ohhh yessss," she said, smiling slightly as she played with her pussy. her eyes fluttered a bit but she regained focus on the scene before her. She noticed the cock to Margot right had retreated in the hole, its owner most likely watching just as intently as Hailee was. Meanwhile Margot was absolutely devouring the other cock, slurping and slobbering all over it in a proudly obscene way. She'd never seen someone so happy to have a dick in their mouth.
Hailee paused her masturbation for a moment, sliding off her on jacket. She was feeling hot, sweating from her activities. It was just the first of the clothes she was going to end up removing that night.
With the jacket removed Hailee sucked on her fingers before returning them to her pussy. Her eyes went back to Margot and flashes of watching Lili suck Peter off entered her head and she went a little harder. In a way this went back to her ex....and further than the threesome. She got her first taste of what she craved when they fucked in the projection room at the movie theater. They were just so hungry for each other and the suggestion of not waiting to get back to their place was something Hailee was all too willing to try.
That was the first domino to fall. She wasn't blaming Peter for anything that happened. That was all her choice. But there was a line in the sand in her head between what he wanted and what she was craving. That's how drinks with George became a restroom tryst...and then everything else that happened.
That however soon faded from her mind as her eyes once more became focused on the scene on the screen. Margot sucking stopped and Hailee could tell the cock in the blonde's mouth was about to explode. The brunette swore she could see every pulse that filled the Aussie's mouth and hear Margot's satisfied moan as every rope of sperm splattered in her mouth.
Hailee can feel her teetering on the edge of paradise as Margot swallowed down the last of the cum, the wilted cock retreating out of her mouth and back into the darkness of the gloryhole. With baited breath the brunette watched Margot turn around to the hole on her right, the cock from before poking back out, ready for its turn.
Then Margot did something, one little thing that set a whole new line-up of dominos tumbling down. She looked to the camera and winked. She knew it was there and knew she was being watched. It was more than just a wink as well, or say Hailee believed. It was an invitation. Or was it? Maybe Margot just liked to be watched and to let the watcher know it. It made Hailee's hunger grow, her moans louder. Then Margot doubled down.
The blonde bombshell grasped on to the cock in the righthand hole and stroked it with one hand then turned to the camera one more time and waved Hailee to her, crooking her finger in the international sign of "come hither".
Hailee's mouth went dry. Moments felt like eternities as she mulled it over. Could she do what Margot was suggesting? Those blue eyes and seductive smile did a number on her for sure...but so did the sight of the hard cocks, throbbing and waiting for satisfaction. That desire grew tenfold as one peaked through the hole on the left.
The decision was made. It was easy after all, she was feeling that same sense of desire she had when George bent her over that sink at the Whisky Casket for the first time. That same hunger...no not the same. Far more feral. Far more needy.
She got up to check the entrance one more time. Still locked from there the sex-hungry co-ed made her way to the to arcade. She walked in and all the men turned to look at her, a newbie among them. While Hailee was aware of their stares, she paid them no mind. She wasn't interested in their faces.
The brunette made her way to booth 13 and knocked.
"Come in," said Margot through the door. Hailee opened the black-painted door and crossed the threshold. The door clicked shut and her eyes went to Margot, happy as can be with her mouthful of cock. Hailee's eyes quickly darted to the waiting cock behind Margot.
"Well hello," Margot said, slightly out of breath and stroking the cock in front of her. "Welcome to the party. I don't usually send out such a VIP invite...but you looked like so much fun."
"So do you," Hailee said, hoping she didn't stumble over those words. She licked her lips, eyes ping-ponging between Margot and the hard, hot cock in her hands. Margot noticed and grinned. "Want a taste? I don't mind sharing."
Hailee nodded, going on auto-pilot. She knelt down next to Margot, ready to let her steer things.
Margot was all too happy to be Hailee's guide. With her free hand she gently grabbed Hailee's right hand and brought it to the cock, Margot's grip being replaced with Hailee's. "Go on," the dominant blonde said. "Take the stick."
Hailee smiled and nodded then began to stroke the cock, the sound of the man moaning through the gloryhole better than she could have imagined. As Hailee continued to pump, Margot pull back, getting right behind Hailee.
The leggy brunette sighed softer when she felt Margot hands on her, running over her flat stomach and up her t-shirt. Margot had noticed Hailee lacked a bra and happily took advantage of the situation. She circled her fingers around Hailee's very erect nipples, delighting at the sudden hiss of air in between the young woman's full lips at the lovely contact.
Margot moved her mouth to Hailee's ears and whispered. "You want to suck him don't you?"
"Uh huh," Hailee replied, her voiced cracking a bit. She was finding it hard to answer with Margot moving one of her hands from her tits to her pussy, gliding under hand to resume the work Hailee herself had begun at the register.
"Then what exactly are you waiting for sweetie?"
Hailee had nothing to wait for. She stopped pumping the dick in her hands and instead to a good grip, holding it in place as she leaned her head forward and wrapped her lips around it. Despite the noise of the smut played on the television, her own moans and the hot and heavy breath of Margot behind her, Hailee could hear moans of pleasure from the other side of the wall, moans that only increased as she jumped head first into sucking him.
Hailee moaned on the stranger's cock as she slurped. Everything was making her body feel absolutely electric. While the lioness' share of that responsibility lied with Marigot's masterful motions on her pussy, the surrounding and sounds were certainly a lovely seasoning.
"Feels so good doesn't it?" Margot said. She brushed aside Hailee's long brown locks to kiss her neck. "Just letting go...letting your desires take hold...all kind of fun isn't it?"
"Mmmm hmmm," Hailee said, humming on the cock and making it's own feel some good vibrations.
While Margot was very focused on having some fun with her new friend, it didn't mean she was quite so dumbstruck by that to not pay attention to her environment, and that included the knocking on the wall behind her. Margot turned to look and noticed the hard cock that had been waiting for her mouth.
"Time to spread the fun," she whispered in Hailee's ear before kissing her neck. She withdrew from Hailee's tasting the brunette's essence on her fingers before crawling over to her own waiting cock. The devilish blonde took little time with inhaling the waiting cock.
It didn't take long for Margot to become laser focused on pleasuring her newest anonymous lover, and from his loud moans on the other side of the partition she was once more off to raucous start with her second cock of the night. The only downside Margot could think of was she couldn't watch her new friend with the dick she gave her.
If she could see Hailee, she see someone having a very good time. Without the delightful distraction Margot was providing Hailee gleefully leaped into the depravity of the moment. She savagely slurped on the pole before her. She took it to the root, released it and rubbed it all over her face before returning it to her mouth. In the flickering light of the filth-displaying monitor of the private arcade booth the sheen of her saliva on the cock illuminated the flesh with an electric blue aura.
Hailee really didn't stop to think about anything but how amazing the moment felt. There was no time for regret in this delicious depravity. There was just a desire for more...and to make the man on the other side explode.
"We want the same thing," Hailee growled at the man behind the wall. She beat his cock fast, the sound of her fist jacking his slick "I want you to cum...you want to cum...so do it...for both of us..."
The man's groans made Hailee smile. It was better than any words of confirmation he could have mustered. She only wished she could have seen the look on his face. The man felt the same, though all things considered that sensual smoldering gaze upon Hailee's face at the moment would have ended him before she took him in her mouth the first time. As he re-entered her mouth for the second time, he knew his time was already up.
With the mystery cock back in her mouth Hailee through everything at him, slithering and slurping on his pole and showing him no mercy, much to his delight. Even at the frenzied pace Bailee was going, with strands of spittle drooling from her mouth, she could still feel the familiar throbbing and pulsing of a cock ready to unload in her mouth.
The roar of the man was so loud and savage it could have easily been mistaken for a wild animal. It was so intoxicating Margot had to release her to get a good view of the moment of truth.
She kissed the tip of her second lover's cock and whispered through the hole, "Be right back sweetie...with a lot more than my mouth."
That promise sated the man and Margot returned to Hailee once more, resuming her position with her lips at her ears and hand back at her pussy.
"That's right," Margot urged. "Make him cum Hailee....and then swallow him...swallow what you know you fucking crave....let slide down your throat...then we can have the real fun.
The real fun. Those words rung in Hailee ear and just added to Margot's touch and the throbbing of the prick in her mouth. That pulsing, that throbbing only got stronger and stronger until another animal-like roar signaled the eruption of semen into Hailee's mouth. Hot, white love lava splattered the roof of her mouth before she swallowed rope after rope down, refused to release the spurting cock free if she had any say.
Finally the overload of pleasure caused the man to pull himself free from paradise, causing some of the precious fluid to leak from her lips. Before too much of it could be spilt Margot pulled Hailee's face to hers and kissed the brunette, taking some of the hard-earned cum into her own mouth.
The lip to lip contact made Hailee more ravenous, pulling Margot closer, sucking on the older blondes tongue as the traded the cum back and forth until they had both swallowed a fair share. Margot added on last bit of punctuation to the moment.
"You don't think we're done, do you?" Margot asked.
"No." Hailee replied a sly half smile on her face as she hung on Margot's every word.
"That's a girl." Margot stood up and began to strip herself bare. "See my friend behind me...I promised him a bit more than my mouth so I could come over here and see that wonderful display you just put on. And I was thinking...maybe you should present that same offer to the next lucky fellow on your side. No pressure of course. I just thought maybe...just maybe we might have the same kind of...craving. If not, well, you can either continue to suck them off or leave. No problem either way. I can handle all them myself."
Once more this was something that at one point Hailee would have thought about. Now? She'd already jumped in to the deep end. No, that wasn't right. She'd been wading this way for a while and she knew it. So she gave Margot the only answer there was as far as the brunette was concerned. Hailee rose to her feet and began to strip just as Margot had done, which made the blonde opposite her grin with manic lust. It'd been a while since she'd had a partners in crime, and with all due respect to her previous perverted porn-shop pals Hailee was on a whole different level. She was the kind of woman she'd recommend for a little tryst with Scarlett. Now though, this delicious brunette was all hers. Well, all hers and the waiting men.
Hailee watched Margot intently, waiting for a bit more guidance into this new world. Margot was all too happy to provide this. The horny co-ed was a captive audience as she watched the tanned, toned nude form of Margot make its way back to the other side of the small booth. Close yet far.
The first few steps of the journey kept Hailee captivated. Once Margot returned to the hole in the wall she gripped the waiting cock, jerking it a few times, all while looking at Hailee. Margot's blue eyes radiated a feeling, and when added to her smiles it sent to most delightful shiver up Hailee's spine.
Those shivers rattled her to the core when Margot turned around and bent over, her pussy over the hole. Despite feeling like a drooling fool Hailee almost felt cotton-mouthed as Margot reached between her legs and grabbed the waiting cock. She moaned as Margot did, the blonde's face washing over in ecstasy as the throbbing piece of man-meat filled her tunnel of love.
"Really...mmmm hits the spot," Margot seductively said. "Your turn."
Hailee nodded, making the same movements, Margot's blue-eyed gaze burning a white hot fire through her heart. It reminded of of the feeling of the Spring Break threesome once more, only now the feeling of Lili watching her and Peter. Though this was much, much dirtier and Hailee had to admit...much hotter. This was all new to her but felt so familiar and right.
"O-oh my goddddd," Hailee stuttered as she sheathed the fresh cock with her cunt.
"Yessss," Margot hissed, pleased with both the penis pumping her pussy and the view that killed of Hailee being satisfied just the same. She imagined the look on Hailee's face was similar to the look on her own the first time Margot had crossed that line, the first time the sexual beast Scarlett had unleashed finally got to really come out and be unchained. A look of sweet surprise was on the younger woman's face, every push she made back on the hardness within made the surprise fade while the satisfaction simply grew and grew.
"Fuck him," Margot said as she did the same to her faceless lover. "Make him weak...make him scream...make him forget anything but how good your pussy feels..."
Hailee nodded. It wasn't that she was incapable of speech, it was more like words at the moment had very little use. Actions on the other seemed much more appealing. Hailee began working her hips, showing off years of dancing. Grinding, twerking, squeezing her pussy like a velvet vice; all of it mixed together into a cocktail that gave her man the knees of a drunkard. The moans he released might as well had come from a drunk, his loud and mumbled ramblings of pleasure intoxicating to Hailee in its own unique way.
The walls on either side began to shake as the men began to take more of an active role in the sex. Thrusting through the holes and against the cheaply painted walls. The woman bent over and let the men have at it. As they bent over, both Margot and Hailee realized how close they actually were in this tight booth. Facer to face...very close.
Margot was a little surprised, but happily so, as Hailee reached for her face, pulling her close enough to kiss. The women moaned in each other's mouths, tongues wrestling each other as both of them were treated to the sensation of being fucked for nothing more than pure, animal lust.
While the kiss was seeringly hot, both women still needed to breath. In those breaths Margot had something to say.
"C'mon boys," she said. "Fuck us both...make these walls shake to the fucking ground...fill our cunts with you damn sperm...we want it...ain't that right?"
"Y-yes....." Hailee admitted with a hiss. She began to push back against the wall again. "Come on...cum for me...fill me up....come on..."
Both men hammered their respective pussies, their moans getting more and more desperate. The women were there too, Hailee more so. While this was Margot's sexual bread and butter, it was all new to Hailee and it was pushing her way past the fever pitch.
The first shot of cum inside of Hailee's pussy was signaled by a desperate moan muffled by plywood and the sound of pornography through blasted speakers. That first rope of liquid warmth basting her cunt set Hailee off, the leggy brunette crying out in nameless passion for her nameless lover as the most intense orgasm she'd had in recent memory rocked her from head to toe.
It was quite a site and when combined with the hard dick buried with Margot, it set the Australian seductress off herself and her orgasm made her man blast off inside of her. The normal high of that shared orgasm was only intensified by Margot's view of Hailee, bent over and lost in pleasure with a strange cock embedded in her.
When the cocks had emptied themselves and retreated both women went to their knees. Hailee was delirious with pleasure, laughing and moaning, somewhat in shock of everything that had happened and was still happening all while craving more. She and Margot were sweaty heap, full of cum and crawling towards eachother. The blonde embraced Hailee and kissed her hungrily yet tenderly.
"Hope you're not too tired," Margot said. "I think our night's just begun."
********
As June turned into July, Hailee found those post break-up blues to be mere echoes. A lot of that had to do with her newfound friendship with Margot. It really filled the void left by the vacationing Elizabeth and Lili. It was nice to have someone to talk to, especially someone a little older to give her a different point of view on things. Hearing Margot's take on what happened between her and Peter was something Hailee needed to hear.
Margot had a unique perspective on things. She could sympathize a lot with Hailee's emerging wild streak. That didn't mean she let Hailee off the hook, as the Aussie mentioned her own fiancé and how if the two of them weren't on the same page on her desires she would never go as far as she did. Which made Hailee realize how badly she handled the end of things with Peter.
It wasn't a guilt trip however. It was just reality dealt out by someone with enough experience to not make it seem like she was being talked down to. Margot seemed to know exactly what journey Hailee was going on and was very happy to help...and participate. While the golden-haired sexpot was very glad to be someone's guide on a journey very similar to her own and spare her the same levels of confusion and fear of embarrassment she went through, she couldn't admit she got off on being so hands on as a guide.
Hailee knew this and had no problem with it. It wasn't like the pleasure was a one way street. The main thing was she was feeling far less frazzled than she had been. She was actually calm. Which ended up helping her as she stepped foot on campus for the first day of her one and only Summer course. It was an art cart, but not life drawing. The description of it intrigued her as it was labeled not as a life drawing class. Instead it was listed as "Interpreting Life Illustration" class.
The name had intrigued Hailee, who had always found drawing relaxing. The instructor was a new name...at least she thought so. While she hadn't really scanned the art department a lot she'd never actually seen the name Brie Larson in any of the course catalogs before.
New instructors though weren't something Hailee concerned herself with. This was college after all. Almost every new class had a new instructor. The only somewhat regular instructor she had was Hayley Atwell in her acting courses.
One thing Hailee did have experience with was recurring classmates, but after the break-up with Peter that wasn't a thing anymore. She and Peter definitely weren't taking classes together by choices and she knew he wouldn't be taking any Summer courses. She also knew no one except for Lili really had any interest in drawing, or at least taking classes for it. and Lili would be doubling down at work over the Summer for money. All this mean a lot of fresh faces that had no clue who Hailee was. This was fine with her. After all, after the past few weeks Hailee had discovered she could have a great deal of fun in the company of strangers.
Strangers were exactly what she got the moment she entered the class. The class itself was rather spacious, the walls decorated with a wide variety of artwork, some Hailee wasn't expecting to see. There was Japanese Manga art, even Anime cells framed alongside what appeared to be original comic art pages from the sixties and seventies. She'd dated a huge comic fan in high school so she was familiar enough to identify the art. And all of this right alongside Renaissance legends and impressionists.
Smattered all over the room were her classmates. They were grouped together, already in cliques either established or formed in the moment. There were a few stragglers like Hailee however, so Hailee took a seat next to one of them.
He didn't seem to notice Hailee as he was too focused on his sketchpad. She however noticed him. Hailee wasn't checking him out by any means, but she did notice him. The bright green dyed hair was certainly attention drawing. He had a few tattoos but not a sleeve or even have of one. She could even see some of the artwork from the walls on his arms, in particular two of the comic character she actually knew the names of because of her high school ex; Green Lantern and The Silver Surfer.
The shirt he wore told Hailee more tales. While only some of his tattoos were recognizable to her Hailee recognized the band shirt right away and smiled. She was a fan of blink-182 as well so if she and this stranger were going to talk they'd have some common ground. She wasn't a die hard fan but Hailee had more than a few of their songs on her playlist.
That was if they talked. It wasn't on Hailee's to do list just as it wasn't likely on his. He was fairly focused on his sketchpad. Not even looking around at anything, or at least not that Hailee could tell. Anything he was putting to paper was coming right from his mind. The brunette was curious to see it but didn't want to interrupt.
Before that thought could go any further the sound of plastic wheels turning and clacking on the linoleum floor got Hailee's attention, as well as the rest of the class. The noise came from a pulled bag, which was being pulled by a woman with long, chaotic sandy blonde hair. Even when pulled back into a pony tale it was a little out of control. A white t-shit and paint-stained overalls completed the look along side the portfolio bag she carried in her other arm.
She pulled to the head of the class, which signaled to everyone in the room she was most likely the instructor, Brie Larson. As she quickly set up her desk it simply became more apparent.
"Looks like I have a full house," Brie said with a smile. "So, um, let's make this whole thing official. This is Interpreting Life Illustration and I'm your instructor Brie Larson. I'm starting a bit early...wasn't really supposed to have a class until the fall semester but a slot opened up, and , well here I am filling in! Which...um...I guess doesn't mean much as we don't know each other."
Brie laughed nervously then pulled out a sheet of paper from a notebook. "So I have roll sheet here and I'm just going to send this around. It's not going to be a regular thing. I figure the people who decided to show up are going to be regulars for a summer class. So please pass that around and I'll start explaining what exactly this class is."
The sheet went from student to student until it eventually reached Hailee and her classroom neighbor. He finally put down his sketchpad and Hailee got a better view of his face, no longer covered by the two-some of the sketch pad and his semi-long, green-dyed hair hanging over it.
Whoever he was, he was a handsome sort, especially is eyes. They were the bluest blue Hailee had ever seen, even more so than Margot's. She was also relieved his face was piercing free. She wasn't opposed to it, but it also wasn't something that drew her in.
Hailee didn't know exactly why she was checking him out so intently. She was far from interested in getting back into the dating pool. After all, she was having far too much fun just feeling things out for herself with Margot as her gorgeous guide. Still, it was never a bad thing to get to know someone new, especially someone as handsome as the blue-eyed boy next to her.
He handed the sheet off to her, unaware of the lookover he just got from Hailee. Her eyes went from his to the sheet where she sought out his name. Her eyes didn't have to scroll for long until she came upon it. Mr. Blue Eyes went by the much more digestible name of Walt Kirby.
With the information gathered Hailee signed her name, which unbeknownst to her Walt took a gander at. Hailee wasn't the only one who liked what she saw.
As the sheet was passed around, Brie began to describe exactly what the class was.
"Now I know the class name is a little weird," Brie said. "I mean I came up with it and I still think it's kind of word salad." The sandy blonde laughed nervously, then continued. "Essentially, this class is all about interpreting something real through your own lens." She took a banana out of her bag, part of her lunch. "Like this. If we were to do something 100% true to life, I'm fairly sure we'd all get the same yellow banana with the most individuality being the size and shapes of the occasional brown spot and the shade from your own perspectives. No offense to classes like that. I'm teaching that kind of class in the fall. This? this is much more...experimental. I don't want to see a banana. I want to see YOUR banana...and I just realized that could be seen as an innuendo...anyway I don't want to see what I see. I want to see what you see. So that's what we're doing today. Just draw freely. Whatever comes to mind. Several sketches, one super detailed one. Whatever comes to mind. Then, when you're done, give them to me with your signature and you're done. This is my version of a getting to know you speech. And more fun. Next class, we'll get to something a bit more structured. But for now...let's get to it."
With that Brie smiled at the class , grabbed her own sketchpad and sat behind her desk. The class followed suit, doodling and sketching. Walt was focused on his sketchpad once more, taking brief glances at his neighbor every so often. The more he looked at Hailee the more he wanted another look. This continued until one fateful stolen look was met with Hailee's own look, her brown eyes locking on to his blues.
"Hey," she said with a magnetic smile.
"Hi." he replied. Being caught in the act of checking her out, he formally introduced himself. "I'm Walt."
"So I read," Hailee said. "On the sign in sheet. I'm Hailee. And...I might be your model?"
"Excuse me?"
"I mean you kept looking at me while you were drawing. Not that I mind but that's the conclusion I came too."
"Oh, no. Not that I wouldn't but I was...well...just looking. Drawing something...very different."
"Okay," Hailee said with a friendly laugh. "May I see? You can look at mine if you want."
"Sure." The two exchanged sketch pads. On Hailee's there was a hyper cute sketch of a tiny dog. Almost a living pile of hair with a pair of big Disney-like eyes and a big bow on the top of its head.
What Hailee saw on Walt's sketchpad wasn't exactly as brimming with cuteness but it was impressive nonetheless. It was a humanoid figure, but not quite human. It was in space, crackling with energy, some kind of fusion of man, machine and more. Not quite friend and not quite foe. It was a lot to put into a simple sketch.
"Wow," said Hailee. "This is really, really good. You did this in fifteen minutes?"
"Yeah," Walt said. "I mean it's not much, just an idea." he handed Hailee her pad back and took his. "Yours is good too. Looks like something right out of a Disney movie form back in the day."
"Thanks." They exchanged smiles before Hailee decided to press further. "I like your tattoos. I actually recognize some of them. Well, the Surfer and the Green Lantern symbol. I dated a guy in high school who was really into that stuff but I don't recognize all the guys in green."
"Oh that could take a while, you really that interested?"
"Yeah," Hailee said. "I mean, if you're willing to get them permanently placed on your body there has to be some kind of story there. Besides...I like hearing people talking about things they're passionate about. It's never boring. And it's been a great icebreaker."
"It has hasn't it?" Walt nodded. "Well, I kind of want to finish this up...but how do you feel about lunch after class? You know that taco place by the used book store?"
"Sounds awesome."
*******
The class was just what Hailee needed from a summer course, at least just judging by the first day. it was relaxing and enlightening. The sketch she ended up with ended up being her little ball of fur dog lounging around with a martini next to her. It was cute, eye catching and got a smile from Brie when she took a peak.
Walt's sketch, which he even gave a title which was "Music of the Spheres", just got more and more complex with planets and comets and twinkling stars surrounding his otherworldly character. It earned him a "Very nice," from Brie.
At the moment though, after a walk across the street they were seated at an outside table, chips and salsa keeping them occupied while their meals were being prepared.
"So, which ones do you recognize?" Walt asked. "You said you didn't know all the Emerald Knights, so which ones do you know?"
Well, I know the white guy with the brown hair and mask is named Hal...I think. The black guy with no mask is John. The dark haired one with the big face mask is Kyle. Kind of blanking on the others."
"Not bad. Kind of surprised you got Kyle."
"Well, the high school ex was really passionate about it. When people are passionate about a thing, they make it memorable. Besides...I kind of like the concept. I mean magic ring that can create anything, soaring through space? That's all kinds of cool. Plus with costumes like that I'd look pretty good."
"I don't think the ring would be doing that much."
Hailee flashed him a smile and blushed at the compliment. "Thanks."
"No problem. Just telling the truth. And yeah, a little flirting. But honest."
"Well honesty is the best policy," she said. "This stuff really influences you, doesn't it? Like with that sketch from class."
"Yeah. I guess...I like the idea of being up their you know. Either part of a group or just flying solo like surfer. The serenity of it amidst all the chaos. Just trying to get some level of peace. That really appeals to me. Life...it can get pretty messy sometimes and you're just begging for some kind of peace."
"I can relate," Hailee said, taking a quick munch of a chip and thinking quickly back to the chaos of just a few weeks ago.
"What about you? Don't mean to monopolize this "getting to know you" session."
"Well, I'm an actress. Or I want to be."
"Cool, what kind of stuff you done? Like plays, commercials?"
"A couple of local commercials, yeah," she nodded. "Some short films. Did a feature this past semester."
"Wait...the one shot on campus?" he asked.
"You heard about it?"
"Everyone did. No one knew for sure where it was being shot. I mean with how big the film program is it's hard to pick out all the different crew running around. I probably saw you without knowing it."
"Yeah, it was fun," Hailee said, good memories dancing about on the edges of her mind.
"Is it finished?"
"On the way last time I checked. I haven't really kept in contact with the crew but I think there's going to be some kind of premiere in August."
"That's cool."
"Yeah, it was," She said with a smile. And it wasn't just words, it was fun. Still, with that fun being tinged by how it ended Hailee went to change the subject. "You do anything beyond those amazing drawings?"
"I'm in a band," he admitted. "I sing and play guitar. We're kind of a pop punk thing with a dash of eighties glam metal."
"Intriguing. What's the name?"
"The People Under The Stairs," Walt said. "We were high one night watching a horror movie and that was the name, we liked it and here we are."
"I like it too," Hailee said. "Have any shows coming up?"
"In a couple weeks down at Deep Moby. It's kind of a traveling club. It's traveling to a beach house that week. You want to come? I can get you on the crew list."
"Sure! Sounds fun."
*******
"Sounds fun doesn't it?" Margot said. She was leaning on the counter in front of the register. The moment she had come in Hailee knew something was different. The men didn't wait for her to enter the back area with the theater and arcade. Instead they did it themselves the moment she walked through the door.
That feeling of something being up only continued when Margot focused in on her, that sensual smile on her face as she approached. Then Margot laid out the plan, and Hailee knew it was just the kind of trouble she could get into.
As Margot explained it in her amazing Aussie accent Hailee couldn't imagine saying not to the idea. Fortunately every word Margot described was just what Hailee was looking for. That kind of adventure she'd craved so much and was only now just getting a taste of. It was a step beyond the gloryhole. Just four men, sure...but she'd see them now.
Hailee would get two and so would Margot. The men were selected by Margot, at least for participation. Once they got in the theater the women would choose their own dance partners.
So to answer Margot's question, Hailee had a one word answer, "Very."
Hailee locked up the register and the front door as had become routine. However, as Margot led her to the theater she knew what was coming next would be anything but routine.
The room was lit, the lights on. A rarity. It wasn't Hailee's doing so she could only guess somehow Margot was behind it as well as the lack of anything playing on the shoddy screen where smut was usually playing.
There was a crowd of twenty men sat in the seats, all except for the front row. That did catch Hailee's attention, but as much as the wonderful selection of men waiting for her and Margot at the front of the room. Four handsome specimen hand-picked by the golden-haired guide. It was an international buffet of sorts. Latino, Asian, Caucasian and Black. A variety pack of pleasure.
"I'd introduce you to them but their names aren't too important," Margot said as she brought Hailee up. "No offense gentlemen." The gentlemen took it in stride. After all, they knew what was in store. Hailee did too, mostly. Margot however was ready to fill in the blanks.
"Though I think once we get started what's on board will become more apparent, here are the basics. You get two, I get two. And we have whatever kind of dirty fun we can in front of an adoring crowd. I've already chosen my toys." Margot put her arms around the shoulder of the Latino and the Asian. "Hope you don't mind I picked first."
Hailee's eyes gave her men a longer lookover. She grinned. "No problem at all."
The women started in on their boy toys, Margot allowing her men to make the first moves while Hailee took Margot's usual role of aggressor. She pulled Mr. Vanilla's face to hers for a kiss while her other hand went down Mr. Chocolate's pants to grab his hefty pole. She wasn't calling them these names, not aloud anyway. She didn't want to know their names, that would make it less fun, less exciting. So instead she gave them Reservoir Dogs names in her head.
Of course just because Hailee took charge didn't mean her playthings were passive. Mr. Vanilla got right in the mix of things, sliding his hand over Hailee's tight tummy down her jeans and making the bawdy brunette moan in his mouth as his digits entered her wet snatch.
While Hailee could have been quite content to let her partners lead this dance, she was far from in the mood for that. That didn't stop her from allowing them to take things a few steps further before she yanked the wheel back. Soon she was topless, the men's' hands on her lost somewhere between a caressing and mauling. The softest roughness she'd ever felt. From there it didn't take long for more skin to be show both for Hailee and the men.
The brown-haired co-ed could hear rustling from the audience followed by moans from the men behind her, moans mixed with the sound of moist squelching. A quick look behind her confirmed Hailee's suspicions. Margot was playing a slightly more submissive role tonight, allowing her men to begin their festivities by taking turns fucking her throat.
While that was definitely a pleasurable visual for Hailee as well as a mighty fine idea, Hailee had something else in mind. She turned back to her boy toys, a sex smirk on her face. She slowly fell to her knees and as she did Hailee heard a chorus of zippers coming down with her.
Her deep brown eyes looked up at the men as her hands wrapped around their thick stocks. She was pleased they were both giving her something substantial to play with. Hailee's gaze went between the men. They were lost in anticipation.
"Pick a number between one and twenty," Hailee said as she softly stroked. The men looked confused. "Pick a number between one and twenty."
"Um...fifteen?" Mr. Vanilla said. His confusion was wonderful. Then Hailee looked on to Mr. Chocolate.
"Seven."
"You sure?" she said playfully.
"Yes.'
"You win," said Hailee. "I'm going to suck you first." She turned to her other playmate. "But don't worry...we're all going to have some fun."
The lucky man grinned, though that soon faded as his mouth opened to release a low groan. Hailee extended her tongue, licking it around the head of his bishop like a sweet treat on a hot summer day. She swirled her skilled tongue around the mushroom cap a few more time before wrapping her lips around it. The tongue tornado continued, now with a wonderful bit of suction applied.
While Hailee's work on his pole so far was hands free, it didn't mean that her hands were idle. Mr. Chocolate's thigh's were lightly scratch by her nails, his balls cradled and massaged all while her mouth deftly devoured his dick. And within that mouth, the she-devil was in the details.
Hailee's pace wasn't slow but it was certainly methodical. While she was certainly focused on pleasuring his pole Hailee was also paying attention to him. How his body reacted when she did something, the noises he made; she took note of it all and adapted. A certain swipe of her tongue here, a light racking of her teeth on the ridge of his crown. He was a quaking mound on two legs.
From Mr. Vanilla's perspective it looked almost as good as it no doubt felt. It was a treat watching Hailee get so nasty. When he first saw her in the store he simply assumed she was the cute girl next door-type who was working the only job she could get. However, since she started participating in the fun like Margot and now pushing it to a new limit, stripped down, on her knees performing in an impromptu sex show in front of a bunch of jerking perverts. She wasn't so much sugar and spice as she was sugar and pure capsaicin.
Hailee was also a rather skilled show woman. She knew she was being watched and gave a bit of flair. She made eye contact with both her men. She moaned a little louder and took bit longer with every sweet move she made. It was the cutest filth these perverts had seen.
Of course that wasn't the only sight to be seen or sound to be heard. Margot was having her own fun as well, still being face fucked on now she was up on her feet and bent over. Behind her the Latino lover was pounding away. However he wasn't in her pussy...he'd opted to go right for her ass. Margot certainly wasn't complaining and neither was anyone in the audience.
Vanilla's eyes darted between Margot's anal adventure and Hailee's suckjob, one fueling the desire for the other. Hailee, seeming to have a sixth sense for sex, removed her mouth from the onyx pole, kissing the tip before turning her attention to the lighter man.
"Oh shit," he winced. Hailee started a bit different on her second round, pressing his hard pole up against his own stomach as she licked and suckled on his balls. Her tongue slowly paint-brushed over each orb before letting them free from her mouth, a glossy sheen before she took his marble scepter into her hot, wet mouth.
Hailee gave the lighter cocks a similar treatment and the magic of her mouth predictably felt even better than it looked. Still, Hailee was just enhancing her own itch, as was Margot. Though she couldn't here what the Aussie was doing, she could hear it and it just made Hailee all the more wet.
She began to pull off of Mr. Vanilla's cock, removing herself from the head with a pop. She looked up and gave him a sexy grin as she stroked just his sensitive head before getting to her feet. Her hand still on his cock, she led him to the first row, finally realizing why it was completely empty.
Hailee released his hard pole and sat on the first chair she saw. It was remarkably comfortable, though that shock son gave way to far more pressing matters. Her almond eyes looked at the fairer skinned of her two playmates with an inviting vibe being given off. things just got more welcoming as Hailee opened her legs, her glistening, hungry pussy a sight that made both of her men salivate.
"He got my mouth first," Hailee said, warding Mr. Vanilla over with her index finger. "You get something else." The Caucasian cocksman looked at his co=pilot in riding this brunette and got a nod. it was only fair. And besides, it wasn't like she wouldn't get another taste of of chocolate in a bit.
"Mmm fuck yes," Hailee said. She moaned, eyes fluttering as the lucky man got between her legs, the long limbs wrapping around him as he slowly filled her up. Soon Hailee's ears were getting just as filled as her tight cunt. Filled with the moans of the audience in the row behind her as well as the man right in front of her as her thrusted his throbbing member inside her. And those mixed with the maddening moans from Margot mouth as her dynamic duo traded places on her, going between her pussy and ass while they all watched Hailee finally get fucked.
It was quite a show, but much like the blowjob nothing felt better than the actual deed itself, which both Hailee and her current lover could testify to. Her pussy was the warmest, tightest thing he'd ever. He was using slow, deep strokes, trying to memorize everything about this heavenly cunt as well as the woman who owned it. How she looked, how she sounded, how the outside of her felt just as much as the inside.
Hailee gave him a treat for the senses, writhing on the chair and moaning for him. Both the direct sensation of his wand working magic with her as well as the touch of his hands on her skin. Sweet caresses and firm grips, all over her body. From her legs to her hips and up her breasts until finally at Hailee's mouth. His thumb circled her smiling lips before Hailee sucked it in.
Seeing that bit of oral action made the other man ready to get back in the action. Though not at Hailee's pussy, not yet. He knelt on the empty chair to Hailee's left, slapping the tip of his onyx scepter on her shoulder. Hailee got the hint and sucked the head into her mouth. It wasn't the perfection he'd gotten when the brunette was on her knees, but the added excitement coursing through Hailee's body in the moment transferred directly into his cock. Quick, chaotic swipes of her tongue lit his nerve endings afire just as the cock driving with her was doing to Hailee herself.
Watching Hailee go completely wild was inspiring to Margot, as well arousing. It added so much more to her own deep dicking...and made he crave more than just have the two men take turns on her.
"You know boys, you don't have to take turns," Margot said between grunts and gasps. The men didn't need more guidance than that. The Asian laid down and Margot quickly got on top, securing his cock within her pussy and making sure she had a nice clear view of Hailee and her lovers. The only thing missing was her Latin lover's cock up her ass. "There we go...."
It didn't take long for the men to build up a hard and frenzied pace in both her holes. After all the men had already made sure both of Margot's fuckholes were well worn in, though the view of the co-ed getting fucked all three had just made their own sex so much harder. Thrusts, pulling on Margot's blonde locks and saying the filthiest words directly into her ear and Margot volleying those sentiments right back.
Just as Hailee was fueling Margot the blonde was doing the same to Hailee. Her long, luscious legs wrapped around her current man's waist while the piece of dark meat fell from her lips for a moment. She gripped the armrests white knuckle tight and began to let something out of her mouth beyond moans of perverted desperation as she pushed back on the thrusting cock.
"Yes...fuck it...fuck that pussy," Hailee growled, burning a hole through the man fucking her like a madman. "Harder...come on...you're not gonna break me...I want....I want that cock...." A shiver ran up Hailee's spine as he drove faster into her, groaning and sweating bullets while she heard on of the men in the audience groan in a different tone. The pitch of his voice let her know that her own dirty talk set someone off, the sounds of his orgasm becoming gasoline on the fire.
Hailee's attention quickly focused to her black lover, her searing smile just a preview of what was about to come from her mouth.
"You're next," she said. "Can't wait can you...get inside me...really fuck me...have me...make me yours...say it...say that's what you want...."
"Fuck yes girl," he growled, stroking himself as Hailee got fucked. His eyes didn't know where to look, her petite bouncing tits or her face of a sexual queen. There was simply no wrong answer. "I want that fucking pussy so damn bad...so fucking bad. How's it feel man?"
"Best pussy I've ever fucking had," Mr. Vanilla said in an honest grunt. "Best...fucking...pussy..."
"Mmmm fuck yess...." hissed Hailee, her eyes fluttering for a moment as she simply enjoyed every treat her senses received. Then, she came right back to directing the action. "Time to share baby." The man inside her got the picture, giving her a few more thrusts before leaning forward to deliver a hungry kiss to her before pulling out. The other man was ready to get in position when Hailee was he hand to pause him. "Sit down," she said, pointing to the seat he'd been kneeling on. He had no problem taking that order.
He sat down and Hailee moved over. She smirked at him as her freshly fucked and sopping pussy hovered over his cock, she reached down and grasped his cock, running the throbbing head up and down her lips. He let out sound somewhere between grunts and whimpers as she teased him. Hailee moaned a bit herself as his hands roamed from her legs to her ass, rubbing her peach cheeks.
Hailee could almost feel the men in her orbit waiting on her next move with bated breath from the Vanilla skinned pervert hanging back, recharging his cock to the audience watching the man she was on top op, desperate to feel her from the inside.
"Ooooh gooooooddddd," Hailee whined as she sunk down on the hard cock, filling herself up to the hilt. She froze on her new lover, licking her lips as his strong hands squeezed her ass and his mouth began to suck and play with her very aroused nipples. New goosebumps grew on her already well established goosebumps.
Her dark lover looked up at her, his chin lifted up by Hailee's finger. She wanted him to watch as she began to fuck him. Watch as she rode his throbbing cock. And he did. He watched as Hailee leaned back, bracing herself at his knees as she began to ride him.
"Oh god damn that's so good," Hailee said. "Such a lucky girl...two amazing cocks just for me..."
Her lover's response was only a pleased grunt, at least verbally. Physically he was giving her so much more. He initially had no problem being a bit more passive. It didn't just feel amazing, the visual was superb. Watching her stomach rise and fall as Hailee moaned and gulped for air, her hips as she worked them and bounced on his cock as if she were a rodeo cowgirl. The sight of her body moving like a wave whenever she decided to slow the pace.
While all that was superb, he could only just be passive for so long. He gripped Hailee tight and pulled her close, getting a lusty laugh from the starlet as he took the wheel.
"Gonna fuck me?" Hailee asked. "Huh? gonna really fucking give it to me?"
"Oh fuck yeah baby girl," he growled, slapping her butt. "Really gonna give to you."
"Lucky me." Haliee gave a sexy little laugh and pulled forward to kiss him, sucking on his tongue and moaning into his mouth as his throbbing pole drove up into him. The added heat set another man in the audience off, more music to her ears.
It was a feast for the eyes and ears, and not just for their audience and Margot but for the the third member of this lustful trio. Mr. Vanilla was recharged and still in possession of a raging hard-on. He was ready to get back in the game, and saw an opening both literally and physically. He pumped his cock slowly and walked toward Hailee and Mr. Chocolate, his eyes laser focused on her ass.
"Oh...oh fuck yes," Margot grunted, but in response to the cocks within her and watching Mr. Vanilla's approach. She was hoping Hailee would cross that threshold.
Hailee herself could sense him coming up behind her. She didn't slow down at all, she was far too into the weeds now, too addicted to the feeling of being filled and filthy. That was fine with Mr. Vanilla. How could he complain about the view of a beautiful twenty-something bouncing on cock? All he could do was give the note of maybe two was better than one.
Hailee slowed down the moment she felt Vanilla's hand on her shoulder. Then she felt his hot breath on her shoulders. It made her moan, alongside Chocolate's mouth going back to her breasts.
Though she had an inkling of what Vanilla wanted, she just wanted to hear him say it. And as he leaned towards her ear, the feeling of his hot breath was a precursor to those words she was waiting for with baited breath.
"Room for one more?" he asked, softly slapping his rod on Hailee's firm ass.
"Do it," she said. Hailee was done with guessing games and playing around. It was time to get down to the business of pleasure. She'd never done this before, not with two men. At that moment however she couldn't think of anything she wanted more. "Put that cock in my ass."
The two men exchanged an ocular high five as Hailee's movements came to a momentary stope. Mr. Chocolate started rubbing her clit while Vanilla began to press his cock against her back door. Hailee breathed in deep, gasping as it popped through. The gasp became a moan, and that moan became a smile when another audience member came in response, signaling it with his own moan.
After a few brief moments of stillness the two men began to slowly give Hailee the double fuck she didn't even know she'd been craving. They took their time, working into some kind of rhythm while Hailee moaned softly, savoring the whole new world of sensations. She'd never felt like this...so full. Her brain felt like it was being shaken like a secret agent's martini while still getting all stirred up.
The men watching were almost as worked up as Margot, though they were just playing with themselves. Margot had better toys who were having just as much fun as she was. Well, almost as much fun, by Margot's count. Hailee just kept surprising her in the best ways imaginable.
Soon the men began to speed up and Hailee was ever so happy they did. "Uhhh...ahh...oh god...right there...fuck me...both of you...oh god this...never like this...so...oh my god it's so motherfucking good!"
Hailee let the men have their way, fucking her wholes and feeling everything intensified. Not just their driving cocks. Two sets of hands, one set roaming from her shoulders down her back to her ass and back up again and the other playing with her clit and roughly handling her tits. Two mouths, one working with hands at her tits and the other kissing and biting on her shoulders. The only thing on her mind was the pleasure of it all, how beyond words it all was.
That wasn't entirely true. There was one other thing on her mind as her ass and pussy were being plundered. She was wishing Peter was doing this with here. None of the negativity of how they ended, just the desire that he was their in either of her current lover's positions. Someone who knew her body like the back of their hand. While her lovers were indeed making her feel things she'd never felt before, she wouldn't have minded if one of them got that special spot right around where her shoulder met her neck at just the right time in the just the right way. She loved the roughness, but also ached for a just a bit of honey to go with the heat.
That wasn't to say she didn't appreciate her current lovers. Far from it. They were sending her right down path to pure pleasure. The two men shared a glance. They could read each other's mind, as if being balls deep within Hailee Steinfeld had unlocked unknown powers of the mind. One wrapped his arms around her waist and the other gripped her ass firm and stood up.
Now Hailee was very much sandwiched between her two lovers with gravity doing a great deal of the work in bouncing her on their rigid rods and both men reached new depths in both a literal and metaphysical level.
Hailee managed to open her eyes and caught Margot's gaze. Brown eyes locked on blue as passion radiated between them. Both had an amazing view of the other being deliciously double-teamed. Their moans, mixed with everyone else's in the theater, only grew in intensity. Cries of "more" and "harder" provided lyrics to the music of moans and groans.
There was a brief pause as Hailee's men switched positions. Margot's men did the same, except instead of trading holes both of Margot's men doubled up in her pussy. He passionate cry was almost enough to break Hailee right then and there and definitely sent a few men in the audience off to paradise.
Hailee's body was covered in sweat, her hair soaked and matter to her skin, which was flushed she was close and in a state of mind beyond words. Fortunately for her, the men were not.
"Gonna cum huh?" Mr. Vanilla said, looking her eyes as Hailee nodded, whimpers and moans escaping her sweet lips. "Gonna cum while stuffed full of cock...dirty fucking girl, huh?"
"Y-yessss...so fucking dirty...such a dirty girl..."
"Yeah baby girl," the man in her ass said. "Cum on these fucking cocks...fucking show us how much you love it."
"Unnnnnggg yeah...." Hailee whined. Her lips ping-ponged between her two lovers, kissing the lips in front of her then moving over her shoulders to get the other pair. "Cum in me," she pleaded, nodding her head head as she moaned. "I want to feel you both cum in me..."
"I think we can make that happen," Mr. Chocolate said with a grin. "Ain't that right buddy?"
"Definitely." Vanilla replied, kissing Hailee deeply and savagely sucking her tongue as both men began to drive into her hard, rushing head first to the finish line.
It was a site to see for everyone, Margot included. She was beyond words for the most part. With her cunt double stuffed and watching the hottest co-ed she'd ever had get double fucked Margot's nerves were going into overdrive and it was going to hit her like a nuclear bomb, and Hailee wasn't too far off. Between the two women, it was going to be a photo finish.
However, that wasn't true for the men. As Margot's cries got more desperate, her pair of swordsmen double down on desperation and Margot picks up on it.
"Oh yeah boys, that's it," she said with her signature wild, sex-crazed grin. "I can fucking feel those fuckers inside me throb...so fucking cum...both of you...FUCKING CUM NOW!!!"
Margot couldn't tell who shot off hurt. The grunts were just as simultaneous as the throbbing of both cocks as they both exploded in her hungry pussy at the same time. Neither man pulled out and Margot was loving every second of it.
The sight of that was the the final straw for Hailee, a croaking scream erupted from her mouth as she came, her body quaking in the arms of her lovers and their cocks getting clamped in her pussy and ass. The men both let out desperate last grunts as Hailee's body almost summoned the cum to erupt from their cocks, filling her to the brim with sperm as they experienced a kaleidoscopic cacophony of pleasure together, essences merging and mixing as they got lost in the haze.
As the men began to soften they slipped out of Hailee and set her back down, the exhausted Brunette unable to get to her feet and leaning on the floor, cum trickling from her well fucked holes. She looked over to Margot who was in a similar position. They were both tired, sweaty and very satisfied. Then they crawled to each other, getting face to face, lips getting ready for a kiss. However, before their lips met Margot's eyes went to the audience...many of the men were not done...yet.
"Come on boys," Margot said. "How about you get a closer view?" That opened the floodgates, the sound of shuffling feet and clinking belt buckles got closer as Hailee and Margot began to kiss. Lips to lips, tongue to tongue. Tongues licking and grabbing and rubbing as the men circled around them.
While both women were aware of them being the center of a circle jerk, neither Margot nor Hailee were paying it too much mind. It was just wonderful background noise. The fapping sounds, the deep breaths and groans. Then the warm, white rain began. Hailee and Margot began to get covered in rope after rope of cum, the hot cream making them sizzle even more, the perfect shower to end the raunchy nice.
Hailee didn't know long the men took to finish, some might have even had to rounds in them, but eventually they were done. Eventually they all zipped up and exited, leaving Hailee and Margot together, softly kissing now, covered in sweat and cum.
"Hailee my dear," Margot said, stroking the brunette's face. "You simply MUST meet Scarlett."
*******
That night, after a quick little bit of clean-up with Margot, Hailee slept like a rock and woke up newly energized. Which was a good thing, with the massive satisfaction she still felt giving her laser-like focus for the task she had to do for the day?
The task? A job interview. Part-time. She couldn't afford to leave the book store but she also couldn't afford to work only there. Fortunately there was a perfect part time opening. Waitressing on her days off from the store. The tricky part, it was at Sauced. The same restaurant where she and Peter had essentially broken up. Not only was that aspect awkward, but the fact that if she did get the job the odds of her bumping into Peter or someone else who might not be too happy to see her were greatly increased.
However, Hailee also need to pay the rent. It was a risk she was willing to take and she wasn't about to let her fears overtake her. That's what the laser focus was for. That laser focus however couldn't block her from one thing that was returning to her mind from the previous night.
She had wanted Peter there. Hailee was almost craving it at the time. And she didn't know what to do with that feeling. But as she looked in the mirror, making sure she was ready for her interview at least from a visual perspective, she decided to table it. Dwelling on thing thought while she was dick drunk wasn't going to do her any good.
After that last once over she was out the door and on her way. It would have been a surprise to her if she thought about the fact she wasn't the least bit nervous. The previous night had cleared all those bouncing butterflies out. She was all confidence the moments she came to the backdoor of the restaurant, Sauced. With a quick, confident breath she pressed the buzzer. In moments the door opened and behind it was Madelaine Petsch. She hadn't seen her since the Spring Break trip, at least in not in any major way.
"Right on time," Madelaine said. She held the door open for Hailee and once the brunette was through the door the red head lead her to the main floor. Hailee hadn't been here since that night where everything with Peter fell apart. Everything was finished up and it looked very impressive the more she took everything in.
"Please, take a seat," said Madelaine, gesturing towards the corner booth. Hailee scooted in and Madelaine joined her on the opposite side. "Let me be frank, I really don't have time for an interview. And no, it has nothing to do with Lili. Don't know, don't care. Lili's my friend and I like you well enough but any personal stuff is left at the door. It has no influence on this job and thus the interview. Understood?"
"Yes," nodded Hailee.
"Good." Madelaine cleared her throat and tapped her fingers on the piece of paper in front of her. it was Hailee's application. "Hailee, you know me well enough to know I despise wasting time. So, let me be clear: you have the position. This whole formality was literally just to make sure you'd be punctual. Come in next week, same day at around two. Selena will train you then the week after, you start. Part-time, possibly room for advancement, yadda yadda, you get the drift, right?"
"That I do," Hailee said with a smile, relief washing over her as she realized rent would not longer be much of an issue.
"Great. Now if you'll excuse me I have some work schedules to draw up. Any question, ask Selena. She's in the kitchen doing some prep before opening." Madelaine shook Hailee's hand and exited the booth, leaving Hailee with a task she didn't think was going to be as Herculean as it now appeared.
She didn't really have an issue with Selena, not anymore. Or at least that was her thinking up until the break-up with Peter. Now? She had no clue what to expect. "No time like the present," she said to herself as she headed towards Selena, sat at a table just a short distance
When Selena spotted Hailee coming towards her, she did something that surprised the slightly nervous brunette. Selena gave her a welcoming smile.
"Hi Hailee," Selena said as she folded silverware. "It's been a while."
"Yeah," Hailee nervously nodded. "And I think you know the reasons."
"I heard," Selena said with a nod.
"And you still want to talk to me?"
Selena looked up at Hailee, the friendly smile still on her face. "Take a seat." Hailee did so, a curious look on her face. "Look Hailee, I'm not going to lie and say it doesn't bother me with how things with you and Peter ended. However it'd also be a lie to say I haven't also made more than a few mistakes, so I don't think I have any room to judge. That's why I volunteered to train you. I figured at a time like this you might need a friend, or at least someone to listen to you."
"Thanks," Hailee said. "I...I really appreciate that."
"No problem. I know what it's like being on the outside. But I'm not saying I'm some magical door back in."
"Not expecting that." Hailee replied. "But am very happy to have an open ear."
*****
While it was indeed good to be able to talk to someone with some kind of frame of reference for what she was going to, a deeper conversation with Selena was going to have to wait. It wasn't anything personal, Hailee just had already made plans for her last fully free weekend.
Walt had invited her to a party at a beach house where his band was playing and it sounded like a good idea to Hailee. Something no pressure. Something relatively PG or at the very least R-rated. As much fun as the porn store had been her last encounter with Margot had scratched her XXX itch for a bit. This was going to be just a night to chill and meet new people.
With that being the case, Hailee was dressed casually...but not too casually. Just enough to still be relaxed, but also enough effort to give her an extra bit of oomph. She may have been trying to bury it deep but she did want to look good for Walt and tight jeans and a cut-off tank top that showed off just a hint of her flat tummy would do the trick.
Despite it being a party at a beach house, Hailee was wearing boots. If she was going to go on the sand she's just slide them off and roll her jeans up anyway. The boots just went too good with what she was wearing...not that it mattered, or at least that's what she told herself.
The plan was to meet Walt there about an hour or so before the show and just hang out. She knew she'd probably meet the rest of the band and hopefully a whole bunch of new faces.
Unlike at the job interview, the butterflies were bouncing off the walls a bit in her stomach. The caterpillar's had emerged from their cocoon. Hailee didn't want to think of why she was feeling this way, but at least what nerves she had were far from bad.
One quick Uber ride later and Hailee was their right one time. Though she was early for the show that did not mean the party had not yet started. The beach house wasn't overflowing but there was already a bit of a crowd, and in that crowd she spotted Walt and he spotted her right back from an upstairs balcony.
Hailee headed for the door but didn't have to open it. Walt had sprinted down to open the door for her. Hailee gave him a sweet smile as he said, "Hi!" in an out of breath voice. "Glad you could make it."
"Glad you invited me." Hailee replied. "It's been a while since I just, well, relaxed."
"Well, glad I can be of service," he said, his smile gentle with a hint of nerves. He reached into his back pocket and handed Hailee a lanyard. Within it was a card that said "With the band". "That pretty much gives you an open bar. Person who owns the house has a cover charge but I got you on the crew list so...open bar if you want."
"Nice, I'll have to check it out." Hailee's eyes looked around the room at the crowd, people watching and doing a quick scan for familiar faces beyond Walt. There were none, which was a small relief to Hailee. "So where's your band?"
"Oh, outside on the stage, just doing some last minute checks. Want to meet them?"
"Sounds cool." Walt led Hailee through the rising sea of people to the spacious backyard. It was almost as big as her apartment's front parking lot. And entire stage was set up and there was still room for a crowd, which was forming.
On the stage were four people; a blonde woman on the keyboard but also with a guitar at her side, a neon green-haired man behind the drum kit, a brunette with long curly hair with another guitar and a tall Asian man with long hair that went down halfway to his back on the bass.
Walt brought Hailee up on stage and began to introduce. "Hailee, these are my band mates," he said. "On keyboards and occasional guitar my writing partner and co-founder of The People Under The Stairs; Olivia Holt."
"Hi," the blonde waved.
"On drums is my oldest friend, Tommy Criss." The drummer did a rimshot and pointed his sticks and Hailee and winked as his greeting.
"On rhythm guitar Madison Pettis." The curly-haired brunette took a bow.
"And on bass Michael Kwan."
"Yo," the bass player said.
"Guys, this is my friend Hailee from my art class," Walt said.
"Nice to meet you guys," said Hailee. "Can't wait to hear your stuff."
"Wait, you have been to our Bandcamp?" Olivia asked.
"I..I might not have told her we have one," Walt sheepishly said.
"There's our fearless leader," Madison said. "Steel trap mind crossed with a colander."
"Well, brightside, her first exposure to our music is also us live so then when we're beyond awesome she can tell all her friends about it," Tommy said, going in for the save.
"When do you guys start?" Hailee asked.
"About half and hour." Mike replied. "Which means we need to take our front man for a few if that's cool....or not. it's kind of necessary regardless."
Walt turned to Hailee. "You want to stick around ?'
"I think I'll give you guys some privacy," Hailee said. "Besides, I'll have the best seat in the house when it's show time." She showed off the pass given to her earlier.
"See you later," Walt said.
"Can't wait." Hailee replied. The pair shared a smile and Hailee headed off stage an into the crowd and from there into the large beach house. The sheer size of it took Hailee aback for a moment. It was easily large enough to belong to Camila. Fortunately she knew her former friend had no connection to the house which was an instant weight off of her shoulder. However the goal of not seeing anyone she knew would soon be shattered as she made her way to one of the party's many food spreads.
Hailee wasn't quite ready yet for any kind of cocktail, so she opted for a soda. She reached in to a bucket filled with ice and aluminum cans of pop and collided with another hand. Startled she looked to see who the hand was connected to and got well and truly nervous for the first time in a long time.
"Hailee?" Sabrina Carpenter said, surprised but not angry at the sight of the brunette.
"Sabrina, hi," Hailee nervously said. "How are you?"
"Good. Damn, it's been a while. I mean understandably considering what happened but...yeah, been a minute."
"I'm just glad I'm seeing one of you guys without you screaming at me."
"Well, while what happened was shitty I'm not going to tear into you. I mean Pete's my friend but so are you. I've known you both around the same amount of time. I mean I'm not saying what you did wasn't shitty and I do feel for him...but you're still my friend."
"Thanks," Hailee said with a sigh of relief. "I mean I know this whole thing hasn't remotely been easy."
"That's putting it lightly." Sabrina replied. "But, can't last forever...unless you're Cami."
'Very true," Hailee said with a laugh. "So, you here with anyone or..."
"Don't worry, you're safe. Pretty much. Peter's....busy. Cami. Selena is working and Lili is...well, busy as well."
"So it's just you? Sounds good to me. It'll be nice to catch up."
"Well, that's the thing...it's not JUST me."
After Sabrina said that Hailee got the surprise of the night when she looked towards where the blonde sprite was pointing. It was Ben Ferrano, Peter's brother as well as Sabrina's ex. And that was a split for more acrimonious that what had happened between her or Peter, or at least it seemed so to Hailee.
Sabrina, seeing the confusion on Hailee's face swung into action with the explanation. "We're not back together or anything like that. We just talked. Settled things. I'm not getting into bed with him and I sure as shit don't completely trust him...but he has his uses. We have an understanding. No sex, no romance but anything else is fine."
"You're astonishingly forgiving," Hailee said. "I mean I'm one to talk but you looked like you wanted to kill him when things went down."
"Well, I did. That faded, we talked and came to the conclusion maybe nothing would have happened if we didn't move at warp speed...ugh...I'm using Star Trek talk. Living with Pete is really effecting me. Anyway, just because we're friend doesn't excuse any of the shit he pulled, he accepts that and viola I have a drinking buddy."
"I hope some of that forgiveness rubs off on Peter," Hailee said.
"Well, maybe that all starts at the premiere next month," Sabrina said. "You're still going, right?"
"I don't know...maybe?" Hailee replied.
"You totally should. I mean, you are one of the stars of it. I don't think it'd be near as bad as you're thinking. I guarantee you Cami would play nice and maybe this could be the start of you and Pete at least talking again."
"Yeah...I mean on some fronts I should probably take the first step...like with Lili. God I miss talking to her. How's she been?"
"Um...well...heh, funny you should bring that up," Sabrina said, scrambling for words. Luckily Be unknowingly came in for the save.
"Sabs that line is WAY too long to get anything so I'm just going to hang back and..." that was when Ben noticed Hailee was there. "Oh heeeyyy," he nervously said. "This...this is seems kind of awkward on several levels."
"It does doesn't it?" Hailee said.
"Hey, I've got a crazy idea on that," Sabrina said. "You two work all that out while I head over to that lovely gentleman over there who looks to be one of my weed guys nd see if I can score a little herbage."
Before either of them could stop her Sabrina was off, barely dodging having to answer a question that could lead to spilling the beans about Peter and Lili. She owed Ben and he didn't even know it.
"So...um...," Ben said, struggling for words more so than Hailee was. He knew what he had to say, but those particular words were always a bit difficult. "Look, even tough you and my brother aren't together anymore I want to apologize for what went down during the whole Sabrina thing. It was a dick move and I'm sorry about it."
"Oh," Hailee said, a bit shocked. "Um...thanks. I mean you don't have to or anything..."
"Nah, I do. It's kind of a cycle. I fuck up, alienate myself and you know have to be brought back to Earth in some kind of harsh fashion. In this case, it was breaking up with my girlfriend."
"What happened?"
"Well....I may not be Cami's favorite between me and Peter and we not always get along but I think purposefully making her cry is not something I appreciate. Which is what Kira did then bragged to me about. Huge fight ensues and it's over and I couldn't be happier about the result. I mean she was a sensational fuck but...Cami's practically family so that's that. So the cycle began anew."
"I could probably use something like that," Hailee said. She took a seat on a nearby couch and Ben joined her. "It'd be nice to just get a fresh start."
"Yeah, I've been through this enough I'm kind of numb to a lot of it. It sounds bad but it's almost going through the motions at this point."
"Why do it?"
"I kind of just like seeing how far I can push things you know? I mean I don't really want to antagonize anyone but it ends up that way. Still, I can't deny it can be a lot of fun. You know, as long as it isn't too serious."
Ben grinned a bit and that smile lit something up in Hailee she didn't want to admit. Though he and Peter weren't identical twins but rather fraternal, Hailee saw so much of Peter in the smile. It made her feel something for the briefest of moments.
That moment ended when a blonde with a leather jacket and an Aussie accent yelled, "All right people, the band is ready!"
"Well, that's my cue," Hailee said. "I'm with the band." She jangled the makeshift avatar, giving Ben a cute smile, her tongue between her teeth. It was something Ben found irresistibly cute. "See you around."
Hailee got up and Ben watched her leave, a seed already planted for the future, one he wanted to see the fruits of sooner rather than later.
Hailee made her way to the stage at the house's backyard, though she still had a hard time equating something that large with the word "yard". It was fairly packed already, full of people. Walt's band had a surprisingly large following. Fortunately Hailee had the best view in the house, showing her pass to the people passing as security and got very close to the stage. Not quite in the back and not quite in the front but the perfect view of the action in her eyes.
The lights went completely down and the crowd's excitement went up. Electricity was in the air as the crowd chattered among themselves. Then the P.A. system crackled a bit before a booming voice spoke.
"ALL RIGHT PEOPLE," the voice said. Hailee instantly recognized it as Walt's, only much deeper with a heavily put on level of gravel. "YOU WANTED THE BEST BUT YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO SETTLE FOR....THE PEOPLE UNDER THE STAIRS!!!!"
The lights went up, the band made the stage and the crowd roared for them. From their they went right into it and had everyone's attention. Hailee was especially drawn in, and while a great deal of it was the music; including a surprisingly good pop punk rendition of Journey's Separate Ways"; her attention belonged to Walt. And yes, that was his job as the frontman but the way he would shoot her looks, smiles...it made the butterflies in Hailee's stomach flutter instead of slamdance. It was warm and sweet.
The show was fun, just what Hailee needed. A reset of sorts. Though faints thoughts of Peter, which in turn were brought about by Ben, were pushed to the back of her head as she tried not to make her swooning for Walt too obvious. After the third song in the encore the show was over, the band took their bows and Walt met up with Hailee.
After a few pleasantries about how great the show was Walt & Hailee found themselves locked in a passionate embrace in one of the bedrooms of the house. That was part of the payment; fifty bucks for each band member, unlimited drinks and a place for each of them to sleep it off. Walt took the fifty, skipped the booze and opted to share the bedroom with Hailee.
The door shut and Walt's back was against it. He had one hand on Hailee's ass and the other on the doors lock, turning it as his and Hailee's tongue's wrestled and hands roamed each other's body's.
Hailee took her hand to his crotch, grasping at his bulge through his shorts before unzipping his fly and reaching in for his cock. He was already hard and moaned into Hailee's mouth at her touch. She broke the kiss and looked at Walt with a smirk as she withdrew her hand from his pants.
With that same hand she unbuckled his belt. Hailee then kissed him once more and sunk to her knees, his shorts hitting the ground just as they did. Her hands delicately roamed up and down his legs, lightly raking the flesh of this legs. She discovered some new tattoos as well, more space on his skin taken up by celestial space.
Hailee's nails and fingers were soon joined by her lips and tongue, tasting the cosmos on Walt's flesh. His soft grunts and sighs becoming just as much music to her ears as the songs he had played were. Those grunts melted into a grateful moans as those lips parted to take his cock into her mouth and then that tongue lovningly snaked around it.
Hailee's first target was the mushroom capped head, swirling her tongue around the tender flesh and making Walt balls up his fists. Her hands were a bit too pre-occupied to do that. Hailee was still caressing his bare flesh, traveling through the maps of space and time he'd had painted on his body. He nails still gently raked the skin of his thighs, though for one hand that morphed into the caressing and cradling of his churning balls.
"Oh god Hailee," Walt said, the words coming out of his mouth in a vapor of lust and longing. The tactile sensation was amazing and when Walt looked down he got a wonderful treat for the eyes as well. The site of Hailee sucking him, her cheeks billowing as she slowly devoured his cock. Then those eyes, those lovely brown eyes looking back up at him, sugar and spice with a dash of sin burning a hole through him as she took more and more his his meat in her mouth.
"Mmmmmm," Hailee hummed, giving him some good vibrations as she pushed thing further, taking him deeper in her mouth, stroking water part of him that wasn't in her mouth with one hand while rubbing his balls with the other.
Walt wanted run his fingers through her gorgeous brunette's locks, but first he took off and tossed his shirt away. He knew Hailee's headjob wasn't going to be the only thing going on in that bedroom. He got to have that small wish granted, bringing his hands down to Hailee's head, tangling his fingers in her brunette locks and guiding her ever so slightly as she worked his pole.
Hailee wasn't sucking his cock like the men at the bookstore gloryhole. She was in no rush to taste his essence. She wanted him to last. The full-lipped beauty was fulfilling his needs while keeping that final explosion at bay.
Hailee took him fully down her throat for a few moments, making him throw his head back, lightly hitting his head on the door he was leaning on. He felt his control slipping as her throat hugged his rod. Just as it was on the road to becoming too much. Just as that was close to becoming a reality Hailee pulled off.
Smiling as she regained her breath, Hailee got to her feet, sliding her shoes off before going in for a another kiss with Walt, passing the baton to him and letting the rocker take the steering wheel.
Walt's lips pressed against Hailee's and his hands roamed her body, once more settling on her ass and giving it a firm squeeze. Locked in a romantic embrace, Walt backed Hailee onto the bed behind her, laying her down on the soft blankets and getting rid of the pants that remained around his ankles.
Hailee opened her jean-clad legs and Walt found safe harbor in between them. His touch sizzled like the surface of a star, reaching under her shirt and touching the soft skin of her tits. All of a sudden the room got way too hot to be clothed. She rose up just a bit, her lips barley breaking contact with Walt's, though soon it became a necessity.
Walt backed off and that sensually sweet little smirk return to Hailee's face as she rose up. Walt's gaze went from her almond eyes to her body as Hailee began to strip. First went the jacket, tossed to the floor in a quick and carless manner. Then came the shirt. That removal was a bit slower, a tiny bit of tease before every stitch of skin above the belt was shown.
Hailee's smile grew wider seeing the hunger in Walt's waiting eyes. If he was one of her store playthings she'd hit him with a healthy dose of filthy talk. But he wasn't...so he got something a lot better, at least in her book. She grabbed his hands and brought them to her belt. No words were needs, the brunette's eyes told the tale. Lips collided on more as Walt began to undo her belt, pulling it from the loops then beginning on the top button and zipper.
Hailee broke the kiss, laying back and letting Walt peel the tight jeans from her perfectly tone legs, her panties coming along with them. Now Hailee was just as stripped down as he was. She gave him a wink as he caressed her smooth legs from ankle to calf and back again, starting to kiss them not long after. She licked her lips and closed her eyes, moaning softly at the sensation of him worshipping her legs with his mouth. Walt's lips and tongue created a trail to the promised land. Ankle to calf to thigh, jumping in between her legs, his fingers dancing along the path until they met up with his mouth at her glistening slit.
"Mmmmm god yes," moaned Hailee, licking her upper lips while Walt began on the ones in the southern hemisphere. His arms hooked around her legs, getting a grip while his mouth was focused in on what lay between. Every swipe and lick of his tongue sent a new, vibrant sensation through Hailee. She shut her eyes and could see fresh new colors. His tongue was a paint brush and he was painting a whole new kind of picture with all the care and detail he'd shown Hailee he was capable of.
His gr grip on her hips was firm, but not hard. There was the same kind of purposeful tenderness there as there was with his tongue. Moving with her hips as Hailee gave in to the rhythm the pleasure demanded of her, a dreamy dance of her own while Walt's tongue danced the body electric.
She gasped and moaned and her eyes fluttered. Hailee's stomach rose and fell with those gulps of air. The moonlight shining through the window hit the light sheen of sweat on her skin, giving her a celestial glow.
"W-alt...oh...there...mmmm right there...." Hailee writhed on the bed, singing Walt's praises as her played her body with the same skill that he played his guitar. His tongue and fingers hitting new notes and bringing her to new heights. Just when Hailee thought she was going to crash into a planet of pleasure Walt pulled his mouth back and began to move up her gasping body, taste her flesh as he kissed and licked his way up her body, suckling her tits for a few extra moments before finally reuniting with her luscious lips.
With his lips pressed against Hailee's, Walt pressed his hardness forward, moving inside the wonderful warmth of Hailee's pussy. She moaned into Walt's mouth, the welcome feeling of being filled giving the beautiful brunette feelings nothing short of heaven. Those sensations got peppered with hints of paradise when she felt his hand run up her legs as she wrapped it around him. From thigh to calf he caressed her stems, all the while working his rod inside her depths.
Hailee was speechless, her eyes shut. She pulled Walt close, wrapping both her arms and legs around him. This was different in everyway from the kind of sex she'd been having for the last few weeks. Not better, not worse, but different. Walt's kisses, his touch and the motions he mad inside of her scratched another itch Hailee had almost forgotten about after indulging in more risque tastes. Tenderness and affection...it was absolutely otherworldly. Hailee forgot how good this side of passion felt.
With Hailee's legs locked tight around him, Walt reach under her, his back gliding over the sweat-slicked skin of her back and pulled Hailee up. She gave him a lust-drunk smile, kissing him as he thrust up into her. Walt's skilled hands moved to her ass gripping it and allowing Hailee to lean back. She did so, propping herself up with her arms and ready to give back everything Walt was giving her.
"Oh...oh baby yes," Hailee moaned, working her hips on Walt's cock as he thrusted forward. Her movements made him moan as well, a duet of desire occurring between the pair.
"Oh shit...oh Hailee," he said, his voice croaking a bit as she worked him over. "Oh my god...holy...oh fuck..." Their rhythm increased now. Walt's grip on Hailee's prime peach tightened and her leaned forward, tasting the flesh of her chest again and giving special attention to those diamond-hard nipples.
Hailee shivered for him, moaning with a delightfully devilish smile forming on her lips after the sound escaped them. Her head rolled back, crying out his named with a sweet giggle at the tail end. "More," she growled. "Come on baby...I can take it...oh yesss."
Walt once more pulled Hailee close. The action stopped for the briefest of moments. He stared her out, her beautiful brown eyes each being portals to world he wanted to visit all the time. He brushed the sweat-matted locks of hair from her face, tasting her lips and sucking on her pink tongue once more before their love-making resumed.
Hailee had no issue with how Walt had steered them so far, but as they got closer and closer to pure pleasure she decided to take the wheel. She managed to roll them over, that sweet sinner giggle of hers emerging once more as she was now the the person on top. She stood still on top of him now, his rock hard cock throbbing within her.
"Touch me," she said. "Feel me." Walt took that direction very well. His hands once more roamed the well traveled path it had made up Hailee's legs and over the rest of her body. Slower now, truly taking the time to feel it and how Hailee's body reacted to her touch. The sweet spots he hit and how her body fluttered in reaction to the contact.
Hailee grasped his right hand, guiding it to her lips. They part and the sexy sweetheart started to suck on his fingers, her tongue running over each digit before releasing them. Walt may have been speechless but her knew where to direct his hands. Those deep brown eyes of the goddess on top of him confirmed it. He glided them do to her hips, his tender but firm grip once more taking hold as Hailee took the wheel and began to ride.
"Oh god yes!" Walt growled as Hailee began to move. All the build-up work had been already, which meant Hailee could get right to it. She bucked and ground her hips, never allowing eye contact to broken. She hissed in air between clenched teeth, chanting "Walt" and Yes!" and she rode his cock and drove him crazy. "You...oh damn...feel so fucking good Walt...oh baby...oh yes..."
The mattress was getting a real work out now as Hailee and Walt were well past the point of no return. The destination for them both was well in sight. Hailee bucked and grinded on Walt, faster and harder working them both into a whirlwind of lust as they came crashing down hard.
"Oh god...oh Walt yes...oh fuck..." Hailee growled those words as Walt began to play with her clit with his thumb. Now she was letting it out, that dirtier side. Not too much, but just enough to turn up the heat past the breaking point. Her breath got short as did Walt's. It was almost all over for her at least, but she wasn't ready for Walt to fire off, not just yet.
"Don't cum," she said breathlessly. "Not yet...not yet baby...but make me cum Walt...ohhh fuck lease make me cum for you..."
Hailee leaned back, lost in the feeling and Walt griped her hip harder with his free hand, thrusting up hard while he still worked her clit with the other. It was moments away for her and feeling her from the inside and watching her was making it really hard for Walt to follow her request.
"Yes...yes...," she moaned, repeating it over and over against as she bucked on his cock. Moment by moment, stroke by stroke until she cried out his name in absolute pleasure, "WAAAAALTTTT!!!!"
As his name burst forth from her lips Hailee's face froze, contorting in pleasure as her body writhed on his cock, milking and constricting around his swollen member and making it increasingly hard for him to keep his unspoken word to her. The more she moved and moaned his name the more his resistance was worn down. Before too long any and all resistance was futile.
"Fuck...oh Hailee...shit gonna cum!"
Those words woke Hailee from her orgasmic haze, though she was still neck deep in the fog of pleasure. Still, she pulled off of him and nestled her head between his legs, swallowing his cock and sucking her own juices from his pole. Still he held one, gripping tight to the blankets. Hailee decided to deploy a little bit more to where him down and let him give in.
"Cum for me now Walt...please..in my mouth...I want to taste it...taste how good I made you feel...cum on.." she spoke these words as her fist was a blur on his prick before once more covering the head with her mouth. She swirled his tongue around the tip, sucking hard and urging him to empty everything he had into her hungry and waiting mouth.
With a grunt he launched his seed into her mouth, Hailee's mouth hungrily swallowing every thick stream with great enthusiasm. His body strained as the pleasure rocketed out of him into a very eager orifice until he had nothing left to give. Soon his piece went limps in Hailee's mouth, giving the brunette a little sense of pride at how good she got him...just as good as he had gotten her.
Hailee released his dick from her mouth, one last bit of cum still on her pink tongue. Walt weakly lifted his head up look at her as Hailee made a show of gulping down that last shot. She then kissed her way back up his body before settling at his die before they both drifted off to sleep, exhausted but very content.
The sleep was sound and in the morning, golden rays of sun shining through the window onto the pair as they began to stir. Hailee was the first to completely open her eyes and start to rise, though Walt wasn't too far behind.
"Morning," he said. Hailee turned over, propping herself up on her elbow to give him the same greeting, followed by a kiss.
"That was certainly something," she said. "Would that be considered an encore for you?"
"I guess...I just prefer to think of it as an opening act between us."
"I can definitely see that." She replied. "But..."
"But?" he asked. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she assured. "I just....this is weird but I need to make sure you understand this. Last night was amazing and I don't want to stop seeing you or hanging out with you. And I definitely not saying no to more of last night. The "but" part is...I'm not looking for anything exclusive right now. I'm not ready for it. That doesn't mean that's how it always will be and I definitely want to see as much of you as I can...I just.."
"Hey, i get it," he said, kissing her forehead. "It's...it's no problem."
"Really?"
"Yeah...I mean as long as I still get to see you..."
"Of course! I mean, we still have fun...and more," Hailee held his hand. "It's just...there's so much going on right now for me and I don't know if I can handle the extra bit of starting a new, serious relationship. I want to...just take things slow. You're great and I still want to see you...just not exclusively. I promise you though if we make plans I will not break them for anything short of an Earth-shattering emergency. Or like a dental appointment or something." She smiled, hoping she'd get at least smile from him
"Of course, dental health is very important." He cracked a smile and laughed, which did the same for her.
"So...with all that said...how would you feel about breakfast for two?" Hailee asked.
"I think that's very doable after quick shower." he replied. "You know...that could easily be made for two."
"Hmmm, I think we might need to test that hypothesis." The pair got up at the same time, Walt leading Hailee to the bathroom for steamy rendezvous. She could get used to this...if she wanted to.
*****
"He sounds great," said Selena. She and Hailee were sitting at a corner booth at the restaurant doing prep work before it opened. It was Hailee's first day and as promised, Selena was showing her the ropes and part of that was helping her roll silverware. Rather than do it in silence, they skipped such needless awkwardness.
"He is," Hailee smiled. "I mean, so far. We're still kind of getting to know each other. But Walt...I like Walt. I just don't want to rush in to anything, you know?"
"Oh completely. But...don't mull it over forever. The good ones, they're diamonds in the rough. Someone else might. Believe me, I know."
"You're right," Hailee agreed. "I'm just, well cautious I guess. I moved way too fast with Peter and I don't want that rerun. I don't know when I'm going to be done satisfying the wild side."
"Well, there's no reason you have to do that without someone with you," Selena added. "Look Hailee, I don't want to put my nose where it doesn't belong. It's just...I feel like I've been where you are. Hell, might still be there. Just..be careful, okay?"
"It's fine," Hailee said. "And thanks. I appreciate it. I just...I don't know it feels like so much stuff is going on that's something I didn't expect I need to take extra time to think on all of it to the point I wish it was just overthinking."
"Well, let's change the subject to avoid that danger," Selena said with a smile. "You ready for tonight?"
"As I'll ever be. I mean I know three tables isn't a lot but still...first night jitters."
"Don't worry Haiz, I've got your back. And it's as light as I could make it. You biggest table is a corner booth, the other two are couples' tables. Gotta learn the ropes, right?"
"Yeah...and thanks. You know, for being so...nice and welcoming."
"No problem. I mean we all need friends, right?"
Hailee smiled and nodded. Talk went for more casual fare and the pile of rolled up silverware grew and grew until it was time to spread the wealth before opening.
When opening came, Hailee was met head-on with a full house. While it wasn't a busy night, it wasn't exactly what anyone would call slow. However, Hailee was handling it well enough. Not a single drink spilled and only one order mistake in the first three hours.
There was even a very small wait to get a seat, and amongst those waiting was Ben Ferrano, and he knew exactly what seat he wanted. He even slipped the hostess a ten to ensure he'd get it, the corner booth in Hailee's min-section.
He hadn't been able to stop thinking over her since their brief encounter at the concert, and now that he was here he saw no reason to not make the attempt to get to know her a bit better.
Soon the booth was free and he was sat down. The busser took his drink order and soon Hailee was there with his Iced Tea.
"Oh, hi Ben," Hailee said. "Nice to see you."
"Same to you." He replied. "I know what I want, so that should make the order easy."
"That tend to be the case." She took out her notepad. "What'll it be?"
"I really have a hankering for the crab cakes. Love the kick they have."
"Sure thing, anything else?"
"Well, i do have a question," Ben said before sipping his drink.
"Well let's see if I have an answer." Hailee replied.
"Are you going to the Three Sisters premiere?" he asked, which seemed to stun Hailee silent. She hadn't thought about that in a while.
"I...uh...I don't know actually. Are you?"
"Can't, have another job. But I was invited, by Peter no less which was a shock but I guess everything has smoothed out again. Figured, you know, might be the same for you, so I asked."
"Well, I've been invited, yeah. Kind of a formal thing they, like they had to."
"Still counts. You should go though. I mean you're all over the movie so it'd be weird if you weren't."
"You really think?" Hailee said. She was considering, he could tell. There was one last carrot to dangle. "Lili would probably want to see you. I mean from what little I've spoken with her, which trust me isn't a lot, she's anxious about it, like you."
"Really?" Hailee said, a hint of hope in her questioning tone. She did miss Lili and didn't want the whole George Affair to be the end of their friendship. She could take being around Cami if it meant she could talk to her oldest friend again. "Maybe I will. Can't hide forever, right?"
"I can't help but agree," Ben said.
"Well, I'll be right back with your crab cakes," Hailee said while grinning. She was about to turn to leave when she paused. "Thanks."
"No problem." Hailee went to go put in the order and Ben smirked to himself. Maybe he should have told her the detail of about how the last time her spoke to either his brother or Lili he found out they were dating. He almost wished he could be there to see it. Though something told him this wouldn't be the last he'd see of Hailee.
*******
The premiere went well. It wasn't some huge Hollywood affair but for a local celebration for a homegrown movie made by group of college it was more than decent. Hailee would have loved to compliment Camila on it if they were on speaking terms.
She even got a quick chance to talk to Lili. She had avoided her at first, nervous to talk to the blonde and terrified it would devolve into a fight. It didn't, but they also didn't have a lot of time to talk before the movie started, but agreed to speak at the after party.
Hailee was elated by this, a feeling that only got bigger as she watched the movie and saw it wasn't a total flop. It was rough around the edges but it was good. Maybe this was her in to get someone cordial with Peter again.
She was still walking on sunshine as she pulled into the parking lot of the Whisky Casket, where the party was. A huge weight was lifted from her shoulder. She didn't think things could get better. Then she saw something that proved that thought right.
She parked her car and that's when Hailee saw it. Right there, in the middle of the parking lot. Lili and Peter. They were kissing and that hit Hailee hard and filled her with a deep anger she wasn't quite familiar with. She was on autopilot as she got out of her car, slamming the door hard and making a bee-line towards the newly-discovered couple.
"What the Hell is going on?" Hailee asked, getting the attention of the pair.
They were stunned for a moment before Lili spoke. "Peter, go inside," she said.
"Are you sure?" asked Peter.
"Yes. Babe, I can handle this." Peter nodded and left the two women alone, Hailee absolutely steaming.
"Babe?" Hailee asked, her anger boiling over. "How long has this been going on Lili?" Lili said two months and gave some line about it being after she and Peter broke up, like that was somethin Hailee could even believe. All of a sudden Jake's suspicions from months ago made all the sense in the world.
"So that makes it okay?"
"Considering how it happened, a little." Lili replied. The reply just added fuel to Hailee's fiery rage. “Look, Hailee neither of us really knew what was happening. But I swear we didn't do anything while you were together.”
"Why should I believe you? I mean didn't you tell me how silly you thought it was that Jake thought you and Peter were going to hook up?” Hailee got closer, getting in Lili's face. “You know what? I'm betting that why he fucked that other woman. Figured it was fair play.” Hailee was out for blood and she was going for every cut she could.
"Haiz, don't," Lili said. That comment had hurt her and at that moment Hailee did not care. "That's not how it is, I swear to you."
Not how it is? Was she being serious. Did she think Hailee was stupid? Hailee knew better. “And I'm supposed to believe you? I couldn't even trust you to keep your mouth shut while I tried to figure things out. You couldn't do that for me. You know what? Maybe you wanted Peter to find out. That actually makes sense. He finds out and then you two don't have to sneak around anymore.”
That one hit and Lili decided to defend herself a bit harder.
“God damn it Hailee we weren't cheating on you!" Lili yelled. "Why the Hell do you care anyway who he's dating now? You were fucking around on him and were ready to dump him like he didn't mean damn thing to you! And you come at me like I'M the one who fucked up?”
It was a fair question, but one Hailee had an answer for that at least made sense to her.
“What if I had wanted to get back with him?” Hailee asked. “What if once everything ended with George I had wanted to try again?”
Hailee could tell by the way that landed Lili wasn't having it.
"Good god Hailee he's not an emergency back-up boyfriend! He's a person and cared about you and you broke his heart and I know what that's like. I know what it's like to be crazy about someone and get fucked over for it! And then you try to make me feel like shit for helping you cover it up? You try and blame me because you didn't have the guts to tell him to his face it was over. And then what? He's your back up plan? Do you have idea how fucked up that is? And the worst part? Just like Jake...it was for a fling. You fucked someone else for a fling. So don't even try to play innocent on this. Don't try to make me feel guilty for finding someone who makes me happy. Because I'm not. I am sorry he got hurt by you. I never would have gone this far with him if you two were together. But you're not. And that's not my fault. It's not Peter's fault. That's on you.”
That struck Hailee hard...but she knew she could hit harder and at the moment she wasn't thinking about the consequences. She was mainly interested in breaking Lili.
“And here's what's on you," Hailee said. "Jake deserved better than you and he got it. And Peter will want better than you too. And I deserve a better friend. Do not speak to me again. We're done.”
Hailee didn't even bother to see Lili's reaction hit her face, her eyes told the story. Instead she headed back to her car and speeded off. There were no tears within her waiting to burst forth. Rather an anger raging and she didn't really care to stop and think of why. Instead he attention focused on Peter and a desire to get even, and that gave her an idea and dug up a desire she thought Walt had washed away.
*******
"Oh fuuuuuuck," Hailee said. She was facing the brick wall behind the porn store, her arms bracing against the rough surface, pushing back against her lover behind her. Her skirt was bunched up, her underwear tossed aside. The man behind her had his hands up the rest of her dress, groping her tits as he took her ass.
"Harder....come....fuck me!" Hailee pleaded to her lover. As for his identity? Ben Ferrano. It was the first name that came to her mind to cut the sting of her anger and give her some sense balance in response to Peter and Lili. Ben had no issue with the idea when she just suggested to him. He was grinning. He'd wanted to get in Hailee's pants and hoped his brother's current romantic endeavor would speed up the process. Though he couldn't quite believe how quick it happened and how far Hailee had wanted to go.
The moment he had met her behind the store she was on him, kissing him like a lioness and whispering to words that made him putty in her hands, "Fuck me."
She had led him to the wall and bent over. Ben got behind her and bunched her skirt up. Hailee smiled when she heard him unzip, moan as he began to play with her throbbing clit, but halted him when she felt his hard prick ready to enter her pussy. That wasn't what she wanted, not tonight. Ben was getting a part of her Peter never got.
He almost couldn't believe it, he was going straight to her ass.
That was five minutes earlier. Now, Ben was well past being happily surprised, especially with how prepared Hailee was for it by providing him with lube. Surprise was passé, he was for too focused on enjoying being balls deep in Hailee Steinfeld's ass.
"Yes...mmm Ben...deeper,' she groaned. "Oh god take my ass deep..." She bit her lower lip, savoring every feeling from the physical to emotional. This was far from her first rush with anal sex. It wasn't even the first time in August. But this felt...better. Beyond her just liking being fucked in the ass, the fact that Peter never got that taste but Ben, his brother she barely knew was...that felt so damn good to her in the moment. Everything did. The cock in the ass, where she was being fucked and how the only lights were flickering LED's above the backdoor and the headlights of Ben's car. The idea that could be seen like this, bent over behind a porn store with a dick up her ass filled her with the familiar excitement she first felt in the theater with Margot.
"Nggg...oh god Hailee," Ben growled, pumping her ass hard and fast. "Oh my...fuck..."
"Mmm yess baby," she purred. "Use my ass...make me cum with you cock....you cock in my ass...harder...harder now baby....yes!!!!"
Hailee dropped a hand between to lags, playing with her clit while Ben's cock plowed her ass. She through head back, choking on a moan as she plummeted towards a quick but intense climax. Everything wrong about what was happening was what made it all so right. The was just one thing...she wanted to feel Ben cum first.
"Cum in my ass," Hailee demanded, getting an audible shudder from him, pausing for a moment and working his hips while balls deep in her. "I want every drop...unnnn....I want it right there...all of it...come on..."
"Yeah, you want me to pump this perfect ass with cum?" He sneered, spanking her asscheek hard enough to leave a hand print. "Say it again Hailee....say it so I fucking remember it!"
"Fill my fucking ass withy our filthy cum!" she growled. "NOW! FUCK ME AND CUM!!!"
Hailee's wish was Ben's demand in this case. He gripped her hips and gave her everything he had, hammering her ass as Hailee pushed back just as hard. They kept driving each further and further until Hailee shoved Ben past the finish line first, squeezing her ass tight around his driving pole.
"Oh fuck!" Ben yelped. one last thrust and he unleashed, filling Hailee's ass with his hot white spunk.
"Yesssssss," Hailee hissed. The sensation was sublime. His throbbing cock, the wet warmth within as her bowels were plastered in jizz. The short fuse was lit and in moments Hailee exploded, squeezing his spitting snake even tighter as an intense orgasm rocked her to the core.
"FUUUUUUCKKKK YESSSS!" Hailee yelled to the heavens, no caring if anyone could here, a part of her deeply hoping she did in fact have an audience.
In the aftermath she was both energized and exhausted and definitely relieved Margot was otherwise occupied tonight so she wouldn't have any other extraneous yet fun activities. Hailee breathed deep as Ben unsheathed from her ass and stumbled a bit as he pulled his pants up.
"SO, um..." he said, his brain rebooting. "You want to...."
"Not really," Hailee said, putting herself back in order. "I'm just going to head home. Sleep hard. But if I do want to, you might be one of the first to know." She winked at him before starting to walk towards her car. Ben had to laugh. This was going to be fun.
Hailee didn't quite know what to feel. Regret never crossed her mind. She enjoyed every moment of what happened. She just didn't know what that meant for the future. When she got in her car she check her phone. There were a few texts from Walt. That made her smile, yet also added a but more confusion as to where everything was going to go.
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