Author: housecat30

Randal the Nice Guy – Part 6

Preface: You’ll want to read the first parts of this story for context. My wife and I often make up stories in bed for each other and I decided to go a step farther and share on here. We would love to hear what your thoughts are on this adventure. Thanks.

Part 6

“Take your clothes off. You won’t be needing them any more tonight.” Randal barked as his first order of their new deal. He was curious how far this would go, how far he would go. Would she break at some point and give up? Would he? If Randal was being honest with himself he was probably more scared of this new Randal than Chloe was. She had hinted earlier to being with rough guys before. This was all new to Randal. He was blazing his own new trail through a completely new branch of sexuality for him. Chloe and Randal would experience this side of him for the first time, together, tonight. Randal was nervous, but excited. He was curious how Chloe felt but he had already vered too far off the nice guy path to look back. He was in this for his own desires now. Read more »

Randal the Nice Guy – Part 5

Preface: You’ll want to read the first parts of this story for context. Please feel free to let me know what you think. I’m new to writing and I’m still trying to find my style.

Part 5

Randal continued driving along the long dark country road, following a route perpendicular to that which would have otherwise taken them to Chloe’s house. Chloe’s concern grew as they deviated further from the main road. In all her years of friendship with Lorelei, Chloe had never seen Randal behave like this. She had no idea what to expect next.

“Randal, please speak to me. What are you thinking? Where are we going? I have to be at work tomorrow. I really can’t be out much later. Please. I’m sorry about what I did. I get your point now.”

“You said you’d do anything, right?” Randal said in an almost annoyed voice.

“Y.. yes. What do you have in mind? It can’t be anything ridiculous!” She said a bit louder, starting to regain some confidence.

“You can’t change parameters now. Either you’ll do any and everything I tell you to, or I can take you home and you can sort out your behavior with Lorelei tomorrow.” Read more »

Randal the Nice Guy – Part 4

Preface: You’ll want to read the first three parts for context here. Please let me know what you think. I’m curious to know if there’s an audience for this story.

Part 4

Chloe collapsed into a ball in the passenger seat. Her panties had fallen from her mouth and were now resting in her cleavage. The one hand was now resting between her thighs fully covering her engorged pussy. She had pressed stop on the recording with the other hand and placed her phone on the seat.

Randal, now wide eyed, continued to drive, maintaining both hands on the wheel, sitting in uncomfortable silence. While he may not have been as out of breath as Chloe, he did have a very high pulse rate going. He didn’t know what to say. At this point he was honestly afraid to provoke her further and happy it was finally over. He definitely enjoyed the show but he really just wanted this trip to end so he could return home and hopefully wake Lorelei to get some release of his own.

“Could you please fix your clothes now?” Randal pleaded, finally breaking the silence. Read more »

Randal the Nice Guy – Part 3

Preface: You’ll want to read the first two parts for context here. Please let me know what you think. I’m curious to know if there’s an audience for this story.

Part 3

“Would you knock that off! Fix your clothes, please. You’re making me very uncomfortable.” Randal complained, trying his best to obey Chloe’s wise words of keeping his eyes on the road. He couldn’t help but to peek a few times, telling himself he was looking only to see if she was complying. She was not. 

Chloe had turned her video camera on and was filming her hand as she rubbed up and down her own slit. “Randal, shut your mouth. You keep doing ‘Nice Guy’ you over there and I’ll keep doing me over here.” 

Between the rough sex conversations with Lorelei, Randal’s hands all over her helping her into the car, and the show she had just performed at the gas station, Chloe’s sweet pink pussy was soaked. She had a plump mound where her two lips met with her lips protruding just a bit out past the mound. Like the rest of her body the valley between her thighs was just as pale with her pussy giving off a slight pink hue.  Read more »

Randal the Nice Guy – Part 2

Preface: Sorry, still no full on sex. We’re getting there though. I promise. It will be worth the ride.

Part 2

Chloe lived about 45 minutes from Randal and Lorelei’s house. She lived in a nice two story home surrounded by trees at the end of a cul-de-sac. The suburban area had sprung up when a farmer started selling off his land several years back. Since Randal and Lorelei lived on the edge of town there weren’t any gas stains between the two homes and Randal needed to fill up before heading out that way. Making a quick stop in town Randal pulled into the brightly lot gas station.

While filling up the tank a pickup truck with three men in it pulled in and stopped two pumps over. The men were very loud and obnoxious. It was clear that they too were either finishing up or in the middle of a night of drinking. Randal didn’t think anything of it until his passenger side door opened and Chloe stepped out of the car.

“I need to run in and use the restroom.” She announced.  Read more »

Randal the Nice Guy

Preface: This part of the story does not contain sex. (Please don’t send me hate mail about it.) This is my first post on here. I’m currently working on a longer story and this is the opening. I just wanted to drop this and see what people think. All constructive feedback is welcome. Thanks for reading.

Lorelei and her best friend, Chloe, went out drinking late one night. They arrived home after drinking a bit more than usual. They were both so drunk that they barely made it through the front door on their feet. Randal, Lorelei’s husband of 15 years, was sitting on the couch in the living room just down the entryway from the front door. He paused his show and turned his head as he took in quite a show. Brand’s spaghetti strap evening gown was barely being held up by a single strap giving him a wonderful view of the valley between his wife’s large breasts. Chloe had a tube top and a mini skirt that was riding up so far he was sure he was going to know what color her panties were any minute now. They were both stumbling their way through the entryway using the walls to hold them up. Read more »