Seven Roses (Haremworld)

“What do you think Charles meant when he said a simple guy from a small town might be exactly what I was looking for? You don’t fit the pattern of the other guests.” She lifted her glass and finished it as Carl approached with two new ones.

“I’m not sure. Maybe this is it right here.” I motioned to the bar. “You were a simple girl once and you didn’t need all the glitz and glamour.”

“I still wanted it.” She sighed and lifted her new beer, taking a sip. “What made you come on Seven Roses in the first place? It doesn’t seem like your style, even if there was a chance to leave with a girlfriend.”

“The place I grew up in—I love it—but there aren’t many women there at all. A lot of people hit the road as soon as they’re old enough. Granite Falls is kind of a dying community, or at least it was before American Motors built a plant there. Things are a little better now, but finding a date is pretty much impossible.” I let out a sigh as I related the strange tale of my hometown. “I signed up one night when I had a few too many beers. I never expected anything to come of it and I was kinda surprised when Charles called me.”

Lyn and I continued talking as the night wore on. We put away so much beer that I was a little lightheaded when I went to the bathroom. She didn’t have nearly as many as I did, but I was definitely feeling it. It was good to see Lyn in that environment. She was happy, laughing, smiling, and all those cares she seemed to have melted away. It made her even more beautiful in my eyes than she already was. She was the kind of girl I could fall in love with under normal circumstances.

I was feeling a little frisky by the time we left and while we waited for the car to pick us up, my hand drifted down and squeezed her ass. I had never been the type of guy to seek out casual sex very often. A lot of guys in Granite Falls would head to the closest city on the weekend and return with tales of the pussy they conquered. I did it a couple of times, but it just wasn’t for me. There was no substance and while I did find what I was looking for when I went, I never felt truly satisfied. The car arrived and we climbed into the backseat.

“You make me happy...” She put her hand on my leg and smiled.

“I think you’re just drunk.” I didn’t move her hand, but I eyeballed it to see where it was headed.

“No, I think that was what Charles meant. The rest of the guys will be busy all the time. They’ll be on the road, making movies, fighting people, chasing people, and whatever it is that Anders does. You would always be there for me.” Her hand inched further up my thigh. “That’s why you’re here—because I need that.”

“I’m not the kind of guy that will go to bed with you and another man. I’m certainly not the type of guy that would be very content knowing you wanted someone else.” I shook my head and watched her hand get closer to my dick.

“You could be the only one I go to bed with tonight.” Her hand finally started to graze my cock, which instantly got hard from her touch.

“And tomorrow?” My face twisted as pleasure surged through me.

“I’m not asking you to go to bed with me tomorrow. Tomorrow I have a date with Brando.” She squeezed my cock and started to massage it.

“What if I want you tomorrow?” I let out a gasp.

“Then you can join us.” She caressed my cock a little harder.

“I said I’m not into that.” I shook my head back and forth.

“Have you ever tried it?” She crawled into my lap and spread her legs across my thighs, sinking until her panties were firmly against my cock.

“No...” I shook my head again, moving closer to her lips.

“Then how do you know you wouldn’t like it?” She closed the distance and started to kiss me.

I felt like I was in her trap, unable to mentally tell myself to hold true to the standards I was used to. She was so gorgeous and it had been so long since I held a woman that my dick had a mind of its own. It swelled up in my pants and she started to grind herself against it. She didn’t seem to care that the camera crew was there. I was sure that they were going to edit the footage out, but I still couldn’t believe it was happening.

When we got back to the house, she walked towards the stairs and I followed her. I knew what we were going to do but it felt like someone else was guiding my feet towards her bedroom. The door closed and she instantly dropped to her knees, fumbling with my belt until it was unfastened. Her lips looked so delicious and inviting—my cock wanted to be between them more than I wanted to say no. When she freed it from the fabric prison of my underwear it practically throbbed. Her lips parted and her tongue started to move around the head in a circle. The pleasure was overwhelming. She covered it in saliva and then started pulling it into her lips where I found a warm paradise that my cock craved even more when it got a taste.

Dear god...

I let out a gasp as she took more of my cock into her mouth. She worked it slow, taking a bit in and then sucking that part before going further. When she finally had my whole cock in her mouth, my knees were struggling to keep me standing. I grabbed the back of her head and started to push my cock into her mouth, driving it deep each time I did. She massaged the bottom of it with her tongu

e and I thought I was going to explode in a matter of seconds. The need for a release was making my balls swell up and tingle with desire. I took control of her generous mouth, holding her head steady so I could fuck her throat with every inch of my engorged dick.

She moaned, practically begging for more as I rammed my cock so deep my balls were against her lips. I picked up the pace and started thrusting my cock into her mouth so fast I could hear her almost gagging on it when it went into her throat. I gave her a chance to pull away and when she swallowed my cock again, I grabbed her head and started ramming her throat. I was going to finish and it was going to be a big one. Years of sexual frustration had been building in my balls, only released when I pleasured myself. That was nothing like having her willing mouth for the sweet release I craved. I pushed my cock deep and started to ejaculate, feeling it surge through my balls.

“Oh my god!” I let out a roar as I felt stream after stream of cum erupt into her mouth. She swallowed it quickly, pulling my cock to the edge of her lips and licking it clean before leaning back.

“See...” She grinned. “We could have fun together.”

“Is that all I get?” I lifted her off of her knees and pushed my hand underneath her dress. “What if I want more?”

“You can have anything you want—whenever you want it.” She grabbed my hand and pulled it against her panties, letting me feel the wet spot on the fabric. “You’ve certainly made me want something.”

I pulled her dress up until it was on her hips and pushed her panties to her knees. My hand moved between her legs, fingering her wetness. Feeling her tight pussy squeeze on my finger made my cock start to get hard again. I pushed my finger inside of her and started to work it in and out of her pussy. She shifted her hips and practically rode it as I felt the tightness clamp on my finger. She would feel amazing—I wanted to be inside of her so bad I could taste it. My head was spinning with uncertainty about the situation and the arrangement, but I knew what I wanted in that moment.