Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ 40 Nights of Honeymoon ❯ Late-Night Booty Call ( Chapter 5 )
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Disclaimer: the characters and the plot all belong to me, since this is my own original story.
Warnings: heavyish language, hetero sex, and implied stuff.
Author's Notes: This chapter doesn't have any like real detailed sex in it, but in my opinion Netami being his horny self and being funny as hell makes up for it, this has got to be my favorite chapter so far, hope you like!
Netami felt like being a real tease that day, he had a strong urge to be a tease that day. Hell, he was going to be a real slut that day, because when you’re in an open marriage, you can have sex with pretty much anyone you want, and the gods and goddesses aren’t really tight-knit about that. Some aren’t as loose as others, because that’s just not who they are, but people like Netami… well he’s just known as a slut, so what do you expect? He’ll pretty much have sex with anyone as long as they’re within his group of god and goddess friends. Hell, he could even have sex with Jakkoshi, Lian, or Sora now since they’re eighteen and legal (but Jakkie and Lian pretty much stick to themselves so…) But despite that, they aren’t who he’s after right now.
He’s after his sister! (His pretend sister… don’t get it twisted. This ain’t that kind of story.)
It all started when he had been hoarded up at work for the past three days. He’d leave early and get home late. And to make it worse, now his Ureshii is away with Kanashii to take care of their ailing grandmother for a few days. He’d nearly gone a whole week without sex! (And that’s a long time, in Netami’s opinion.) When he doesn’t get regular sex, the little horn dog he is, he usually tends to start flirting with the co-workers. And he was working a late night tonight.
“Hey Kiku, I’m bored as hell,” Netami stated out of the blue, as he was casually sitting across from the woman as she was working at her desk.
“And what would you like me to do about that?” she responded absent-mindedly, as if she were talking to her son and not a grown man.
“…You know, has anyone ever called you a milf?” he questioned.
“I really wish they wouldn’t, I’ll tell you that much. I’ll be walking down the street with Toshio and some random guy might say, ‘You are a sexy ass milf, I’d like to hit that ass,’ or something to that varying degree and it’s like hello! My ten-year old son is right here! And I don’t want Toshio talking to women like that, it’s disrespectful,” Kiku ranted, still not taking her eyes off her work.
‘And he’d better not talk to my daughter like that either!’ Netami thought, still not liking the fact that the bad boy was becoming friendlier with his daughter everyday. He preferred it when they used to fight, quite frankly.
“But anyways… I know my son knows better than that,” Kiku concluded, feeling satisfied with that.
“So your husband doesn’t tell you things like that?” Netami asked.
“Well I mean sometimes he talks dirty to me but if so it’s when we’re alone,”
“Well what if he were to say, ‘Hey Kiku, I’m feeling horny, how about we break out the beer and play Twister?’”
“…I doubt he’s even that creative,” she giggled.
“…I have Twister at my house…” Netami added.
“Now Netami, calm that down,” she replied before turning to her work again.
He was starting to get a little upset at how difficult she was being, so he’d have to get a little dirtier.
“Is there anyone in this room that hasn’t gotten laid lately?” Netami announced loudly, as though there were actually other people in her small office. “Anyone? Don’t be shy speak up now!”
“That’s cute Netami. Real cute,” she commented, still not paying attention to him.
“I could’ve sworn there was someone in here, on account of the fact that their husband broke his leg two weeks ago and is now wheel-chair bound, which I’m guessing can kind of put a hinder on your sex life when your husband can’t really move,” Netami continued to talk, pausing now to gauge the woman’s reaction. Not a thing. He decided to keep on, continuing to talk as though he was just talking to no one in particular. “It’s too bad too, because I know this absolutely orgasmic young man *she rolled her eyes* who’s not doing anything tonight. Besides from being good-looking, he can give head like no other, to man or woman-”
“Apparently he’s had a lot of practice then, must be a slut who gets around,” she spoke, not looking at him.
“He might get around, but that’s only because he’s so good at what he does, everyone wants a piece of him! Not to mention that when he fucks you, he takes you to another world completely. Now who wouldn’t want a piece of him?”
“He sounds full of himself, he’s probably just trying to compensate for his little dick,”
“Actually it’s nine-inches long, so don’t under estimate, it’ll have you unable to walk if used correctly.”
“Peh, he’s actually measured it,” she laughed. “What a nerd.”
“Well I’ve gotta keep the facts straight miss, just doing my job,” Netami responded.
Kiku continued working, and for awhile, everything was quiet, until she heard the sound of a zipper. She glanced over at the only other person in the room before yelling, “Netami zip your fucking pants up!”
“What, I was just trying to prove it’s nine-”
“Pants up!” she ordered with her no-nonsense voice.
“…I’m actually more comfortable like this, to tell you the truth. It’s less confining to my large endowment,” he stated, before lounging in the chair he was sitting in, putting his feet up on the desk.
“Netami there is something seriously wrong with you, Kami bless you,” she stated, before noticing that from how he was sitting directly across from her, with his legs up on the desk, she could actually see his boxers, since his slacks had slid down to his waist. And with his legs apart like that, she could see the bulge very-well emphasized by those tight boxer briefs. Great. ‘Just look away Kiku, focus on your computer…’ she told herself mentally, trying to ignore him.
He was grinning to himself, it was working. And surprisingly, this was the most fun he’s probably ever had with her at work. What else should he do…?
“You know, being a 80%-20% bisexual man in the men’s favor can be kind of rough sometimes, especially when you’re in that mood to get inside a chick’s cunt. I’ve been having hot, sexy, and even sweaty man sex for the last… I don’t remember how many weeks in a row. And I’m kinda in the mood for something different tonight, to break up the monotony. I’m not sure if there’s a hardcore chick in this office that can take all of me inside her, to tell you the truth. Although there was this one woman who said she has fantasized about me, a long time ago, but I don’t know if she’s up for that anymore. But thinking about getting inside that girl is just making me hard. It’s too bad I don’t remember her name though, I’d give her a booty call,” Netami ranted on.
‘So what if he says he’s hard, thinking about me? Yeah right,’ Kiku mused mentally. She was trying to resist the urge to look and see if he really was, but if she did, he’d notice for sure. She just had to resist…
“I wonder if she ever gets wet, thinking about me fucking her, with my big cock… I wonder if I ever will get to see that woman again whose name I can’t seem to recall…”
She was starting to freak out. All that stuff he was saying was starting to get to her, because Netami just has this weird ability to say things that can get people thinking in their bedroom minds. Plus, he was right, she hasn’t had sex in over two weeks, and she really needed to get some. And with all this dirty stuff he keeps saying, she was starting to get aroused, it was interfering with her ability to keep working, and she’d bet that he could tell.
Kiku’s eyes glanced at him, and she saw that he was indeed sporting an erection, but what infuriated her was that he actually had the gall to have his hand down his boxers stroking himself off.
“Netami!” she yelled. “Do that in a bathroom somewhere, but it’s not happening in here! Kami please help you…”
“Sorry, I was distracted thinking about being inside that nice, warm, tight-”
“Netami Hayato Okayaki the 2nd if you don’t stop jacking off and put your pants on I will personally make sure that the rest of your life in Heaven is pure torture! And for Pete’s sake stop talking about your huge dick. I’m not blind, I can see it just fine,” she screamed, which really didn’t seem to frighten him the slightest bit.
“I guess when women don’t get sex for awhile they tend to get cranky, don’t they?” he remarked.
That’s when she finally had it. She stood up from her desk and did something he didn’t quite expect, unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, kicking off her heels as well. Then she marched over to him as he finally got his feet off the desk, and wordlessly pulled his already unzipped pants off and threw them in a corner of the small office, before doing the same with his boxers, leaving him in only a collared-shirt and tie, with a boner.
She straddled him while he was still sitting in that seat, while he got to work unbuttoning her blouse, and then ridding her of it before unhooking her bra and exposing the woman’s large double-d chest.
“We get off in thirty minutes, so make this quick,” she ordered.
So pretty much after they both stripped each other naked, they got to work in numerous different positions. First she was riding his cock while he was in that chair, then he fucked her against the wall (hopefully whomever’s office was next to hers, wasn’t in that day), then he screwed her lying on the desk.
“Oh man, I’d better get out of here quickly, I really need to shower,” she said, putting her clothes back on.
“How about you come over to my house and we’ll shower? Then you can spend the night,” he suggested.
“Haven’t we done enough for one day?”
“Well, in your case, you have a couple weeks to make up for,” he laughed. “So we’re gonna have a busy night ahead of us.”
To Be Continued…
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Warnings: heavyish language, hetero sex, and implied stuff.
Author's Notes: This chapter doesn't have any like real detailed sex in it, but in my opinion Netami being his horny self and being funny as hell makes up for it, this has got to be my favorite chapter so far, hope you like!
40 Nights Of Honeymoon
By Ayeesha Abdullah
Night FIVE: Late-Night Booty CallBy Ayeesha Abdullah
Netami felt like being a real tease that day, he had a strong urge to be a tease that day. Hell, he was going to be a real slut that day, because when you’re in an open marriage, you can have sex with pretty much anyone you want, and the gods and goddesses aren’t really tight-knit about that. Some aren’t as loose as others, because that’s just not who they are, but people like Netami… well he’s just known as a slut, so what do you expect? He’ll pretty much have sex with anyone as long as they’re within his group of god and goddess friends. Hell, he could even have sex with Jakkoshi, Lian, or Sora now since they’re eighteen and legal (but Jakkie and Lian pretty much stick to themselves so…) But despite that, they aren’t who he’s after right now.
He’s after his sister! (His pretend sister… don’t get it twisted. This ain’t that kind of story.)
It all started when he had been hoarded up at work for the past three days. He’d leave early and get home late. And to make it worse, now his Ureshii is away with Kanashii to take care of their ailing grandmother for a few days. He’d nearly gone a whole week without sex! (And that’s a long time, in Netami’s opinion.) When he doesn’t get regular sex, the little horn dog he is, he usually tends to start flirting with the co-workers. And he was working a late night tonight.
“Hey Kiku, I’m bored as hell,” Netami stated out of the blue, as he was casually sitting across from the woman as she was working at her desk.
“And what would you like me to do about that?” she responded absent-mindedly, as if she were talking to her son and not a grown man.
“…You know, has anyone ever called you a milf?” he questioned.
“I really wish they wouldn’t, I’ll tell you that much. I’ll be walking down the street with Toshio and some random guy might say, ‘You are a sexy ass milf, I’d like to hit that ass,’ or something to that varying degree and it’s like hello! My ten-year old son is right here! And I don’t want Toshio talking to women like that, it’s disrespectful,” Kiku ranted, still not taking her eyes off her work.
‘And he’d better not talk to my daughter like that either!’ Netami thought, still not liking the fact that the bad boy was becoming friendlier with his daughter everyday. He preferred it when they used to fight, quite frankly.
“But anyways… I know my son knows better than that,” Kiku concluded, feeling satisfied with that.
“So your husband doesn’t tell you things like that?” Netami asked.
“Well I mean sometimes he talks dirty to me but if so it’s when we’re alone,”
“Well what if he were to say, ‘Hey Kiku, I’m feeling horny, how about we break out the beer and play Twister?’”
“…I doubt he’s even that creative,” she giggled.
“…I have Twister at my house…” Netami added.
“Now Netami, calm that down,” she replied before turning to her work again.
He was starting to get a little upset at how difficult she was being, so he’d have to get a little dirtier.
“Is there anyone in this room that hasn’t gotten laid lately?” Netami announced loudly, as though there were actually other people in her small office. “Anyone? Don’t be shy speak up now!”
“That’s cute Netami. Real cute,” she commented, still not paying attention to him.
“I could’ve sworn there was someone in here, on account of the fact that their husband broke his leg two weeks ago and is now wheel-chair bound, which I’m guessing can kind of put a hinder on your sex life when your husband can’t really move,” Netami continued to talk, pausing now to gauge the woman’s reaction. Not a thing. He decided to keep on, continuing to talk as though he was just talking to no one in particular. “It’s too bad too, because I know this absolutely orgasmic young man *she rolled her eyes* who’s not doing anything tonight. Besides from being good-looking, he can give head like no other, to man or woman-”
“Apparently he’s had a lot of practice then, must be a slut who gets around,” she spoke, not looking at him.
“He might get around, but that’s only because he’s so good at what he does, everyone wants a piece of him! Not to mention that when he fucks you, he takes you to another world completely. Now who wouldn’t want a piece of him?”
“He sounds full of himself, he’s probably just trying to compensate for his little dick,”
“Actually it’s nine-inches long, so don’t under estimate, it’ll have you unable to walk if used correctly.”
“Peh, he’s actually measured it,” she laughed. “What a nerd.”
“Well I’ve gotta keep the facts straight miss, just doing my job,” Netami responded.
Kiku continued working, and for awhile, everything was quiet, until she heard the sound of a zipper. She glanced over at the only other person in the room before yelling, “Netami zip your fucking pants up!”
“What, I was just trying to prove it’s nine-”
“Pants up!” she ordered with her no-nonsense voice.
“…I’m actually more comfortable like this, to tell you the truth. It’s less confining to my large endowment,” he stated, before lounging in the chair he was sitting in, putting his feet up on the desk.
“Netami there is something seriously wrong with you, Kami bless you,” she stated, before noticing that from how he was sitting directly across from her, with his legs up on the desk, she could actually see his boxers, since his slacks had slid down to his waist. And with his legs apart like that, she could see the bulge very-well emphasized by those tight boxer briefs. Great. ‘Just look away Kiku, focus on your computer…’ she told herself mentally, trying to ignore him.
He was grinning to himself, it was working. And surprisingly, this was the most fun he’s probably ever had with her at work. What else should he do…?
“You know, being a 80%-20% bisexual man in the men’s favor can be kind of rough sometimes, especially when you’re in that mood to get inside a chick’s cunt. I’ve been having hot, sexy, and even sweaty man sex for the last… I don’t remember how many weeks in a row. And I’m kinda in the mood for something different tonight, to break up the monotony. I’m not sure if there’s a hardcore chick in this office that can take all of me inside her, to tell you the truth. Although there was this one woman who said she has fantasized about me, a long time ago, but I don’t know if she’s up for that anymore. But thinking about getting inside that girl is just making me hard. It’s too bad I don’t remember her name though, I’d give her a booty call,” Netami ranted on.
‘So what if he says he’s hard, thinking about me? Yeah right,’ Kiku mused mentally. She was trying to resist the urge to look and see if he really was, but if she did, he’d notice for sure. She just had to resist…
“I wonder if she ever gets wet, thinking about me fucking her, with my big cock… I wonder if I ever will get to see that woman again whose name I can’t seem to recall…”
She was starting to freak out. All that stuff he was saying was starting to get to her, because Netami just has this weird ability to say things that can get people thinking in their bedroom minds. Plus, he was right, she hasn’t had sex in over two weeks, and she really needed to get some. And with all this dirty stuff he keeps saying, she was starting to get aroused, it was interfering with her ability to keep working, and she’d bet that he could tell.
Kiku’s eyes glanced at him, and she saw that he was indeed sporting an erection, but what infuriated her was that he actually had the gall to have his hand down his boxers stroking himself off.
“Netami!” she yelled. “Do that in a bathroom somewhere, but it’s not happening in here! Kami please help you…”
“Sorry, I was distracted thinking about being inside that nice, warm, tight-”
“Netami Hayato Okayaki the 2nd if you don’t stop jacking off and put your pants on I will personally make sure that the rest of your life in Heaven is pure torture! And for Pete’s sake stop talking about your huge dick. I’m not blind, I can see it just fine,” she screamed, which really didn’t seem to frighten him the slightest bit.
“I guess when women don’t get sex for awhile they tend to get cranky, don’t they?” he remarked.
That’s when she finally had it. She stood up from her desk and did something he didn’t quite expect, unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, kicking off her heels as well. Then she marched over to him as he finally got his feet off the desk, and wordlessly pulled his already unzipped pants off and threw them in a corner of the small office, before doing the same with his boxers, leaving him in only a collared-shirt and tie, with a boner.
She straddled him while he was still sitting in that seat, while he got to work unbuttoning her blouse, and then ridding her of it before unhooking her bra and exposing the woman’s large double-d chest.
“We get off in thirty minutes, so make this quick,” she ordered.
So pretty much after they both stripped each other naked, they got to work in numerous different positions. First she was riding his cock while he was in that chair, then he fucked her against the wall (hopefully whomever’s office was next to hers, wasn’t in that day), then he screwed her lying on the desk.
“Oh man, I’d better get out of here quickly, I really need to shower,” she said, putting her clothes back on.
“How about you come over to my house and we’ll shower? Then you can spend the night,” he suggested.
“Haven’t we done enough for one day?”
“Well, in your case, you have a couple weeks to make up for,” he laughed. “So we’re gonna have a busy night ahead of us.”
To Be Continued…
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