That was a mistake. I shouldn't have grabbed her ass. That was 100% my fault.
'I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. I didn't even ask if that was ok.'
'It was ok.' She says while she starts trailing her hand down my chest, over my stomach, and right as she starts to slip her fingers under my waistband, I grab her hand. I place her hand back up on my chest but I don't let go.
'Darlin, you can't be doing this to me. I am trying very hard to be a good boy.' I tell her in a slightly deeper, thick voice.
She shivers against me. I have to close my eyes and take a couple of deep breaths.
Grandma
Baseball
The kitchen
Pickled chickens feet
Rubber bands
Ceiling fans
Dog shit
Finally, it's starting to go down, I was luckily only about halfway up.
'How about I finish this story and then we can discuss whatever this is between us?'
She nods. 'Ok, I think that's a good idea.'
'Fuck, where was I?' I mumble. Oh yeah.
'So, my dick hits my arm while I'm getting dressed. I didn't even know I was hard. I beat off. Then I finished getting ready for lifting and I was getting hard again. I texted someone to meet me at the stadium to help me get relief. That happened and I went to lifting.
After I was done with my workout, this fucking gorgeous woman walks into the weight room. Dressed in her sexy-ass secretary outfit with her fuck me heels on. Needless to say, I was instantly hard again. But not just really hard, this beauty had me fucking steel hard.'
'Ugh,' I groan.
'I can't think about it too long or it will come back. But that's it. That's my sex life since last night. Honestly, I think the times I was hard before lifting were from some kind of stress, maybe anxiety. I think that's going to change, too.'
It's quiet for a moment and then Briar finally says. 'Ok, I can understand all that. Did that really happen when you saw me?'
'Say it, ask me again.' I tell her.
She blushes and says 'Did I really make you hard when you saw me?'
'No, darlin. My cock turned into hardened steel when I saw you.'
More blush fills her cheek. 'I've never done that to anyone before.'
I can't help it, I start laughing. Briar looks at me with a quizzical expression.
'That's a lie. Even if you never know, you make countless men hard all the time.'
'No, it was never like that with Quinn and Randall.' She tells me.
Ah, the ex-boyfriends.
'If that's true then they don't deserve to have a dick. Sweetheart, you have given me, alone; countless, I mean countless boners over the last few years. And I don't see you regularly, which I hope changes, so you got me hard off with just memories.
Fuck, literally since we were 12!
I would have had a boner this entire time I've been here with you but I have been trying tremendously hard to keep it under control. And even with that I still have a semi.' I poke it and she looks at my crotch and then at me.
'Why?' Her sweet little voice asks.
'Why am I trying to control it or why do you make me hard?' I ask.
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It's Always Been Briar
VampireRiver James Blankenship is the 'big man' on campus (in more ways than one). He is about to be drafted in the NFL, has his best buds, and a pretty amazing life overall. But why has the man who loves to fuck started to feel incomplete? He can fuck bas...
