"Do I make you nervous, Randy." I brushed against his lips, and he leaned forward to chase. He didn't respond so I did it again with a smile and grabbed his wrists. "Randy, let go of my waist." I cooed. He listened immediately and I shifted his grasp downward. He made a faint moaning sound and squeezed once eliciting a long moan from me as well. I rested my forehead on his shoulder and started moving in a slow figure eight movement. I could feel him growing beneath me and wiggle around.
"Megan." He whimpered.
"Yes, Randy." I answered putting a little more pressure on him. He whimpered in response and attempted to say something.
"I... can't... hear... you..." I said in-between kissing his neck and jaw. "Use your words, Honey." I whispered in his ear.
"I- Fuck me." He groaned.
"Gladly." I answered. I got up off the couch and he whined a bit. I grinned at what I was able to turn him into. He's completely at my mercy. I pulled him to follow me up the stairs. When I passed the wall phone it started to ring. "Go in my room and get ready." I whispered in his ear.
"Yes, ma'am." He kissed my neck before going on.
"Weathers residence-"
"What are you doing?" I heard the mechanical voice. Liquid luck was giving me confidence and guts though.
"Hey, Billy, I thought you might call."
"This isn't Billy."
"Yeah well... Billy. I think you know exactly what I'm doing and guess what? You can't get in to stop me either. So, listen here, and listen close. I'm not hanging up this phone, you get to listen to me give Randy the best night of his life, got it. You can't scare me, Billy. You already ruined the best thing I ever had." I started taking of my jeans and top looking towards my bedroom.
"You are not going to touch him, Megan. If you do, I will kill both of you. Slice you all up while your completely bare." The voice was raging. I kept the phone with me when I walked into my room. Randy laid bare ass naked on my bed, ready for me to join him.
"Yeah, uhuh, you do that, Billy. Now there are way more pressing matters for me to deal with. So goodbye, go have fun elsewhere." I set my phone on my dresser and walked to Randy. "Now, where were we?" I laid in-between his legs and licked his length. I could see Randy clenching his eyes closed and his legs were shaking. Now that I think about it, I think Randy's a virgin. He's never stated otherwise, and I've never heard a rumor otherwise either. He's been waiting for this. "I'm going to treat you real good tonight, Randy." I kissed the top of his member lightly and then sat up to grab a hair tie. I threw my hair into a loose but high ponytail then I dove in. Randy wasn't quite as thick or as long as Stu but he still made me gag and this is something I don't get to do with Stu that often. He protests anytime I want to just pleasure him... and that's pretty frequently. Once a people pleaser, always a people pleaser.
I found Randy's hands and guided them to my head. Showing him how he could either grip the ponytail or he could even grab the hair under the ponytail. He chose the latter and I pushed his hands to push me deeper then I pulled them back up. The noises this man made were loud and they made me squirm and moan on his dick, the vibrations only doing wonders to bring his climax even closer. He got used to controlling my head really quick. He started out slow and unsure of the movements before progressingly getting more selfish in them. Now all I did was stay still and he just thrusted himself into my mouth. Faster and faster until he started to spasm and spill his seeds in my mouth. I swallowed just fine and went to wipe my mouth with a towel in the bathroom. I wetted the towel with warm water and brought it back in my room to wipe Randy down with. I took my place laying between his legs and cleaned up his thighs, stomach, and eventually the soft fabric touched his dick. He hissed at the stimulation at first, but the warmth eased it a bit.
"How do you feel?" I asked after throwing the towel in the clothes hamper.
"I feel- That was amazing. I wish I was that guy you were seeing now. I wish I felt that sooner." He grinned reminiscing.
"Good." I giggled. "You get some rest. I'm going to do some laundry and take a shower." I said. "I'll be in bed soon." I grabbed Randy's clothes, the sweats and the towel and went downstairs picking up the phone when i passed by.
"Still there Billy." I licked my lips and stopped at the wall mount.
"This isn't Billy, you stupid fucking whore." The receiver answered.
"Ooh, so you did enjoy the movie. I thought you might."
"You had to fuck a squealy one did you." The voice insulted.
"You'd already know that if you knew your best friend like I did. Why'd you have to fuck up a good thing, Billy?" I taunted.
"Aren't you the one who needed space, Megan. Oh look at that terrified expression. Did you think I only watched you while you were at home?"
"Stu... Are you Stu. How is that possible, you were there that night." My voice was shaky. "Why would you do this to me?"
"Not Stuey-boy. Guess again." I could feel the grin coming from the other side.
"No. I have laundry to do. Leave me alone." I said.
"Don't hang up the phone!"
"Or what?!"
"I'll slice your neck and leave you for Stu to find... Or Randy. Whoever finds you first. Then they'll know exactly what you really are, dead weight." He laughed at his own grotesque joke.
"Fuck you. You can't do shit to me. I locked all of the windows and doors, remember." I hung the phone up and went to the laundry room checking every corner on my way there. Once I filled the load and nothing had happened, I felt better. Like I didn't possibly have a maniac ready to kill me at any possible moment.
YOU ARE READING
Shrill *VERY unholy version*
FanfictionSidney Prescott wasn't the only Ghostface survivor. She wasn't the only only one who escaped Stu's house, or that night at the college, or Hollywood. Megan was also there. Megan Weathers always had drama in her life. Kids harassed her over her sist...