Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Lady ❯ Vol Nine, Chapter Forty-Nine: Man Cherry Pop ( Chapter 49 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Man Cherry Pop

Hal was once a lonely man in Russia. Last year, he met her. She was so beautiful. They were lonely souls. Two Americans in a foreign country. They happened to find each other and get closer. Hal and Stephanie worked in the mall. He shuffled the cards at the gambling parlor. Hal happened to look up and see her trying to get a signal on her phone. That frown didn't look good on her cute face. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Now, Hal had seen the girls at the nail salon. This strawberry blonde must be new. Hal thought about walking over and talking to her. However, he couldn't think of anything to say.

She was the one to make the first move.

“I'm Stephanie. Nice to meet you,” she said. She held out her hand. His cheeks turned bright red.

“H-H-Hal,” he said. “Hal Cage.” The man gulped. Stephanie broke into giggles.

“What?” he asked. Her smile shot straight through his heart.

“Aw, you're so cute,” she said. Stephanie playfully tapped him on the right cheek. Hal's face turned a bright red. Since then, the sparks went flying between them.

It's been a year since that fateful meeting. How have things been going? It's a wholesome and cute relationship. Almost too cute. The boys loved to make fun of their American friend.

“When are you two going to fuck?” Igor asked outright one evening. Hal spat out his drink. He about did a double-take.

“What?!” he shouted. Igor leaned back in his chair.

“Come on, man. You're killing us here,” he said. Hal's face turned bright tomato red. He cleared his throat.

“That's a personal question!” he blurted out. Nikita and Stefan shook their heads. Stefan tried not to laugh out loud. Hal fought the urge to get up and run.

“We've shared all of the details of our escapades,” Igor said. “Why not tell us yours?” All three Russian men stared at him now. Hal buried his face in his hands. Nikita, Igor, and Stefan looked at each other.

“Wait… no way! Are you a…?” Nikita asked.

“Shut up!” Hal yelled. “Shut up! Shut up!” Since then, the boys wouldn't stop teasing him.

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Turns out, Stephanie wanted some action as well.

It all started one summer afternoon. Once again, she was the one who made the first move.

“Hal,” she said across the living room.

“Hm?” he asked, not looking up from his phone. His girlfriend crawled across the coffee table and took hold of the top of his phone. He was about to protest as he lifted his head.

“Hey!” he said. Stephanie's eyes looked so hungry.

“Uh…” her boyfriend said. Only two words came out of her mouth in a husky, flirty voice.

“Kiss me.”

Hal's face turned a bright red. The couple didn't break their gaze. The man gulped. When did she get so close? Her words sank into his head.

“Kiss. Me.”

Her words put a magic spell on him. Hal leaned and kissed her on the lips. He thought this was just going to be another sweet little kiss. She pushed her tongue straight into his mouth. The man's body stiffened up. Stephanie leaped on top of Hal. Her boyfriend didn't know what to do. Meanwhile, Stephanie's tongue wouldn't let up. Hal lifted his hands in midair. His brain short-circuited as he tried to figure out what to do. He finally grabbed her by the arms. Slowly, he inched his tongue into her mouth. A new taste exploded in his mouth. When did Stephanie taste like strawberries and… and…?

Stephanie broke off the kiss and sat up. Hal didn't get a chance to ask what she was doing as she took her time rolling off her bright pink tank top. Her boyfriend's face reddened as he stared at her boobs.

“Like what you see?” she asked. This was the first time that he saw them naked and close-up. The most he had gotten was a peek down her cleavage. And those times were by accident. But now… Now…

Hal's mouth stayed closed as he slowly nodded. He gulped as he struggled to look at her face. Her hard nipples were inviting his lips to play with them. Stephanie giggled. She reached down and grabbed onto his shirt.

“Stephanie?” Hal asked. “Steph? Steph?”

“Shhh,” she said. She looked deep into his eyes. The woman slid off his shirt and threw it aside. Her hands moved down to his jeans. Hal shifted in place underneath her.

“Steph? Steph?” he asked.

“Shut up!” she shouted. Hal stared up at her, stunned. His girlfriend took a breath.

“Shut up,” Stephanie said again. She unzipped his jeans and slid them down. Hal didn't know what came over her or how to handle this. His brain fell off into a confusing place. The only thing that he could do was lie there and try to keep up. Steph managed to get his jeans down to his thighs. She took one look down and cooed.

“Ooo! Someone looks excited,” the woman said. A tent proudly formed in his boxers. Hal coughed as he struggled to respond. By the time he opened his mouth, his girlfriend yanked off his jeans. A curious look crossed her face as she looked at Hal as he panted like he had been running for miles.

“Aw, what's the matter?” she asked.

“I… I… I've never done this before!” Hal blurted out. Stephanie playfully covered her mouth.

“You haven't?” she asked. Her boyfriend quickly shook his head.

“Do you want to keep going?” she asked. Hal stared at her with big eyes.

“Do I… Yes!” he said in a yelp. Stephanie smirked as she unzipped the side of her white skirt. Hal's eyes trailed down to her waist.

“Wait!” he said. His girlfriend gave him a curious look. Hal gulped as he tried to sit up.

“Let me!” he said. The man grabbed onto the sides of her skirt and slid it down. All she had on was a pair of black lacy panties.

“Wow,” Hal said, breathlessly.

“You like?” she asked.

“Yes!” her boyfriend said. Her knees came on either side of him.

“Guess what I am planning to do next,” she said.

“Huh?” Hal asked.

“What. Do. I. Plan. To. Do. Next?” she said, putting emphasis on each word.

“I… I… I don't know! I-!” he managed to say before she leaned down and stole another kiss. Her tongue darted in his mouth. She kept distracted long enough to slip her right hand down his boxers. The fingertips on the hard skin made him shiver. He started to buck his hips up toward her. Stephanie broke off the kiss.

“Easy there! You really are excited, aren't?” she asked. Hal's eyes shifted away from her as he mumbled something under his breath. His face felt like it was on fire as his girlfriend laughed. She grabbed onto his dark blue boxers. Stephanie kept her eyes locked on his.

“What do you think I'm going to do to you now?” she asked. By now, words started to fail her boyfriend. Stephanie smirked as the time for playing around came to an end.

“Wait here,” she said. She stood up and walked out of the living room. Hal watched as she walked down the hall. He couldn't take his eyes off her ass. He gulped as he pictured what was coming next. The man pinched him on the cheek.

Nope, this was real. Okay, but where was all of this coming from?

Hal didn't get time to think about that as Stephanie walked back into the living room with a condom in her hand. A hungry little grin was plastered across her face.

“Steph!” Hal said, breathlessly. His girlfriend crossed the room in a graceful motion. She knelt and grabbed onto the waist of his boxers with her free hand. Hal gulped and breathed heavily. He pressed his lips together.

“Please…?” he pleaded. Stephanie raised an eyebrow.

“Please, what?” she asked.

“Please… Don't tease me like this!” her boyfriend shouted. “Please… fuck me? Please?” The woman chuckled.

“How could I say no to such a good body?” Stephanie asked. The woman worked down his boxers and tossed them to the side. Her eyes let up when she saw his cock standing erect and proud.

“Oh my. You're such a big boy,” Stephanie cooed. Hal's face turned tomato red again. He struggled to speak but failed. She said nothing as she unwrapped the condom. She slid it down his cock, all while keeping eye contact.

“How much do you want this?” Stephanie asked.

“Please!” he pleaded. “Don't tease me like this! You're making me go crazy!” The man closed his eyes and took a breath.

“Please make me a man!” Hal begged. His girlfriend had a dreamy smile on her face as she slid down her panties. Stephanie's knees came on either side of Hal's waist. She knew just how to keep the sparks growing.

Summer Lust