by Cyan
Copyright 2004 by Cyan
All Rights Reserved; No Redistribution.
I stared at my beer. "Drink," said Anna.
Oh, she meant well, there's no doubt about that. The two of us sat in a booth, a bar near the office. The fact that she'd taken the trouble to drag me there as well as the change of plans it must have imposed on Nick and their kids proved that she was a friend in a million. Anna and I had known each other since I'd joined the company, and I'd have done the same for her, were our situations reversed.
I glanced up at her eyes, seeing concern. Is that what I wanted, sympathy? She gave me a little questioning nod, and I felt guilty for causing her any distress. And I sipped the beer. She immediately sipped hers, as if to encourage me.
Oh I knew I was pathetic, and I could see every little thing Anna was doing to get me through my crisis. Did that make any difference? My mind returned to Rachel and the note she'd left for me. All her things cleaned out of the apartment; it was obvious she'd taken a day off work to accomplish that. Had he been over to help her? I figured he must have.
"You're thinking about her again," said Anna. I had to admit, she knew me. "Talk to me," she added.
I was not going to cry. After all, I'm a man. I sighed and said, "I could tell you once again how I found out." In reality, that was one thing I didn't want to do.
She smiled. "Don't," she said. "Look, have you been getting out? Besides right now." I thought about it. I had gone to work every day. There had been the trip to the grocery store. I might have eaten out if I'd felt hungrier. "I hate to tell someone to go out and drink, but..."
I wondered if doing such a thing would make any difference. The truth is, I had to admit that just sitting there with Anna was far better than my previous two evenings alone at the apartment. I gave her a smile of appreciation, wondering whether she would understand it. And felt like promising to do the same for her one day, but totally failing to come up with a way to phrase that. She no doubt knew that her relationship with Nick was secure, yet I didn't want to say anything that implied otherwise. I sipped the beer again, in some strange way knowing that doing so would give her some satisfaction. She followed suit. "Listen, what you really need, is a real distraction," she said. Then I detected just a touch of unease in her eyes. "Someone--up for a little fun," she added. I considered what she was trying to get across. Was her embarrassment because she was hinting at sex? Casual sex? "I'm sure you can find someone," she added, and grinned.
I thought about it. I supposed she could be right, but couldn't imagine I was in any state to find and entice a willing partner. And besides that, I wasn't sure I really wanted such a thing. "How about our waitress?" she said.
Had Anna also concluded I would have trouble finding someone? It occurred to me that in my morose silence, she was left trying to figure out what I was thinking. And she knew me well enough to guess correctly, at least some of the time. I think I gave her a weak smile. "I bet she would," she said, sitting back, sipping her beer again. I followed suit.
And recalled our waitress. A bit younger as was typical, but certainly not a teenager. Dark hair. Not classically pretty, certainly not skinny, but with a certain attraction of the young. "Well?" said Anna.
Not as good looking as Anna, at least not to me. Or Rachel. I gave Anna another smile, trying to think of how to put her off this idea. Then the waitress stopped by.
"This is Al," said Anna, indicating me. "Would you say he's good looking?" I mentally groaned as I watched a wary look cross the waitress's face. "You're Sue, right?" added Anna, obviously reading the name tag.
The waitress, Sue, looked a bit flustered. Anna looked at her expectantly. Sue gave me another look. "Sure," she said.
"If the situation were right, and the timing, and everything, you'd--do him, wouldn't you?" said Anna. Sue clearly blushed. "You know what I mean, if you were dating," Anna added.
Sue looked out of her element, obviously not sure what to do, but clearly keeping the customer satisfied was a concern. "I--suppose so," she said, a little weakly. I definitely felt empathy for her that moment, having to deal with with one of Anna's more outrageous moments.
Anna smiled as if Sue had just proved her point. "Look," Anna said to her as she put money on the table, "we're all done here. Come out to the parking lot in the back and meet us," she added. "Just for a second."
"Uh," said Sue, confused. "I have to..."
"Just for a second," added Anna interrupting as she stood and grabbed her jacket and indicated I should do likewise.
Now I know Anna pretty well, but at this moment she was reminding me of those occasional times when she catches me off guard. She just seems to have a little streak of mischief along with the willingness to put herself out there, that comes out once in a great while. I followed her out of the building and as soon as she was outside, she gave me a look and I knew she intended me to follow.
"Listen, Anna..." I started.
"We're just going to talk," she said, cutting me off though I hadn't been sure yet what to say about this. I followed her.
No one was outside when we came around back and Anna led the way over to a parked car. She leaned against it like it was her own, which it wasn't, watching the back door of the restaurant. Sue appeared in the doorway and Anna gave me a tap with her elbow. Then Sue came out to us.
"Uh," said Anna, suddenly not sounding quite so confident, "Al has had a hard time lately. His--girlfriend moved out without telling him."
"Oh," was all Sue said, and I could see she was still unsure of all this.
"I've been telling him he needs, you know..." said Anna.
Sue said nothing.
"Come here," said Anna, starting away. As she did so, she took Sue's wrist, drawing her along. She led us around behind the car, and soon we were standing together again. "Believe me, Al's a good guy," she said, to an obviously confused Sue.
Then there was silence again. "Unbutton your blouse," said Anna, finally.
It was dark but I could sense Sue's amazed reaction. "Listen, I'd better get back..." she started.
"Relax," cut in Anna. "Just for a moment, unbutton your blouse, OK?" Then, to my amazement, she put an arm around Sue's back. "Everything's fine," she said. Sue still stood there, like a deer staring at headlights. "I'll do it," said Anna, reaching toward the top button of Sue's blouse.
"No," said Sue suddenly, quickly putting her hands in the way to protect herself.
"OK, then you do it," said Anna as if there were nothing the least bit disturbing about this situation.
But Sue didn't. She didn't move, she didn't run, but she didn't do it either. "I can't," she finally said.
Anna gave her a soft pat on the back. "I understand," she said. Then seemingly in thought for a second, she finally took off her jacked and put it on the asphalt. "Here," she said. "Kneel."
"What?" asked Sue, looking even more alarmed.
"Just kneel, just for a minute," said Anna. Then she knelt herself, and pulled on Sue's hands. "It's no big deal," Anna said.
Sue followed suit. "Just relax," said Anna. "This'll be quick and easy." Then, she motioned me closer, then actually reached out, managing to get hold of a belt loop, pulling me close. I was soon standing right in front of them. Then Anna gave Sue a look that anyone could read.
"Uh, I have to get back," said Sue starting to stand.
"Relax," said Anna, putting her own arm over Sue's shoulders. "It's fine, no big deal." Then she reached out grasping my fly.
Sue definitely looked alarmed. I found myself pulling away and Sue immediately stood, not letting Anna stop her again. "I gotta go," Sue said, quickly turning.
"Wait," said Anna, moving quickly to catch up with her, and taking her arm. "Listen," she said, "come with us. Tell them you have an emergency or something." Sue just gave her the same wary look. "We'll wait for you," said Anna, who then turned Sue back toward the restaurant.
Sue walked away quickly. "Hurry," said Anna behind her as if to encourage her.
I approached Anna from behind once Sue was out of sight. "What's gotten into you tonight?" I asked.
Anna turned and smiled, "Is it working?"
"Is what working?"
"Are you distracted?" she said.
I stared at her, amazed. "I suppose you took me off guard," I said and she grinned, but said nothing more, and for moments we just stood there. "Well, I'm going home," I finally said.
"Wait," she said, still watching the back door of the restaurant.
For a moment, I did as she asked, but soon the insanity of expecting anything more occurred to me. "Anna..." I said, but she lifted an arm in front of me, a gesture that seemed to ask me for quiet.
She still stared at the restaurant. The back door opened and someone appeared. And walked toward us.
I was too astounded to say a thing. Anna met her, taking her hand and led her toward my car. It was eerie, the silence between the three of us during the whole drive. Once in my apartment, Anna said, "Got something to drink?" then made herself at home, heading for the kitchen herself. She came back out with a bottle of wine and glasses as well as beers.
We all three ended up each taking a beer, and as we drank, Anna asked Sue a few innocuous questions. Sue seemed a bit shy and I was still amazed she had come along.
Anna moved over to sit next to Sue on the couch, then whispered something in her ear. Then Anna began to unbutton Sue's blouse. Sue looked nervous but this time didn't stop her until it was mostly unbuttoned and she ended up holding Anna's wrist. All three of us were silent and the tension was almost impossible to stand.
Finally Anna gave up on Sue's blouse and managing to pick up both their beers, Anna stood and taking Sue's hand, led her toward the bedrooms. As they left, Anna turned and whispered out loud to me "I'll be back."
I wondered a bit about Sue as I sat there. Whatever her interest in this, it seemed to be Anna's lead that she was following. I was very curious about what was going on in the other room, but felt very willing to fall in with whatever Anna was orchestrating. Finally Anna appeared again, silently motioning me to come.
She led me into our bedroom, which was illuminated by several candles that she must have found. Sue sat on our bed, holding a sheet around herself as if for modesty, looking like she was fully naked underneath it. She still looked nervous.
Anna immediately went and sat next to her, whispering to her. "Lie down," she finally said aloud, and Sue obliged, still clutching the sheet around herself. "On your stomach," added Anna. When Sue did so, Anna managed to pull the sheet off and threw it aside.
Sue was definitely interesting to see, her naked back and ass. "Do you have any scarves?" asked Anna. After a moment of watching me, she added, "or neckties?" Before I'd answered, she checked a drawer in our dresser, then looked to me for confirmation or direction.
"Neckties?" I said, confused.
"Right," she said, and I showed her where I kept them hanging in the closet. She took a few.
"Now Sue," Anna said, "I'm going to tie your wrists behind you. OK?" I thought I heard Sue say something but didn't catch the words. "Don't worry, it's exciting," added Anna, and she knelt on the bed next to Sue, taking hold of her wrists, binding them with one of the neckties. "Now I'm going to do your ankles," said Anna.
Sue turned her head, and I thought I saw a look of panic on her face. Anna immediately lay next to her and spoke softly to her. "It's just a little fun," I managed to catch, just as Anna put a hand on her back, gently stroking her. Then Anna sat up again and proceeded to tie her ankles together.
"Do you have a belt?" Anna asked, standing again, and as she waited expectantly, I produced one and gave it to her. I was not believing what I was seeing. "Now Sue, we're going to whip you a few times and it'll sting, OK?"
Sue twisted to look at us, now definitely looking panicked. I had a glimpse of her nipple. "It's all right, just a couple of times, a bit of a sting," said Anna, now lying next to her again. "Believe me, it's fantastic," she added.
"No," I heard Sue say, sounding piteous if anything.
"Only if you agree," said Anna, who now lay on her stomach next to Sue, their heads turned to face each other. "Relax; believe me, it'll be good."
Sue said something more that I didn't catch. "Listen," said Anna, "I'll demonstrate." Then Anna lifted herself enough to twist around to me. She looked at me with an expression I couldn't quite make out. "Whip me," she finally said. "A couple of times."
She'd left the belt in my hands. "Anna..." I said.
"Just to show her," she said, then turning to Sue, she added, "it stings a bit, but it's not too bad."
Then Anna just lay there. The two of them, Sue nude, wrists and ankles tied. Anna next to her. "Come on," said Anna finally.
I still didn't move, not for some moments, but something finally drew me closer. But then the impossibility of it all overcame me again and I found myself once again pausing. But Anna said no more and I wondered if she figured since I had edged closer that I would eventually doing as she said.
Finally I did move again, finding myself next to Anna. The two of them still lay on the bed, and still none of us said a word. The belt was in my hand, Anna's rear in front of me. Does she really think I'll do this? the thought passed through my head. And I tried to figure out why.
The idea was impossible was all I could think. But then, something came over me, a weirdness. I honestly don't remember what I was thinking after that, only what I was doing. I sat down on the edge of the bed next to Anna, placing the belt next to us. Then, reaching to each side of her waist, I slipped my hands underneath her and undid her jeans.
Working slowly, I got them undone, and began pulling them down over her hips. She made made not the slightest move or protest to stop it. I got them down below her panties so a band of her thighs showed.
She still had said not a word, but she turned her head down toward the bed, resting it on her arms. Sue was left staring at the side of her face. Still in that daze, I took hold of her panties by the waist, and drew them down, leaving Anna's rear fully exposed. Then I stood again.
Retrieving the belt, I stared at Anna's naked ass. She said nothing, no encouragement, no protest. I let her have it.
The first one was hard and she jerked and took in a sharp breath. But she still said nothing and made no other move. I gave her another. And another.
Now it's hard to imagine I could do that, to whip Anna like that, after all that the two of us had been through together. She never made the slightest gesture to halt it and I simply kept going.
When I finally stopped, I realized Sue had left the room, something that I'd seen but hadn't registered in my mind. She had apparently slipped out of the bonds with little trouble and had wrapped a sheet around herself before leaving. I stared down at Anna, who still hadn't moved. I gave her yet another whack. It clearly startled her but she still made no protest.
Then I simply stared, perhaps thinking of what I'd just done, but mostly simply in a confused state. I must have stared for a minute or two while she still made not the slightest move. I couldn't understand, not the way she was acting nor the way I was. Finally, I left.
Sue was getting dressed when I found her in the living room. She'd apparently retrieved her clothes on the way out and now was mostly back in her uniform. She paused a moment to look at me, but then went back to her dressing. Still in my confused state, I watched her for a moment, then sat, staring into space. Finally I sensed her looming over me and looked up at her. "She's married, isn't she?" she asked.
"Yes," I said.
"Happily?"
I paused for a moment, then said "Yes."
"And that's why you whipped her like that, isn't it?" I didn't answer, but she smiled slightly in a way that seemed to say that she knew she was right. "And you didn't even fuck her just now, did you? She'd have let you, you know. It's likely the only chance you'll ever get."
That made me think. I'd come out of the room not understanding anything and now Sue was telling me these weird ideas. "She's still in there waiting," added Sue. "Go back in there." I didn't move. After a few moments, Sue dug in her purse, then handed me something. It was a condom.
I stared at it while she gathered herself, apparently about to leave. Then I realized she was looking down at me again and our eyes met. "You're not going to do it, are you?" she said.
"No," I said.
We stared at each other another minute. There was no sound from the other room. "You certainly get mixed up with the wrong women," she finally said.
Then she dropped her purse and approached me. But this time, it was different, there was certainly no sign of the nerves she'd showed earlier. She bent down and kissed me on the lips.
She held my head to steady us as we kissed, then without stopping, she managed to climb on my lap, straddling my thighs, facing me. And I found she'd gotten her pants and underpants off again. Finally breaking the kiss, she looked down at my crotch, undid my zipper and in moments had my cock in her hand.
She lifted her body and rubbed the head of my cock against her sex. "Oh yes," she whispered in a breathy voice as I looked up at her face. She had her teeth on her lower lip and was obviously concentrating on the friction.
I grew hard. She stopped, and retrieving the condom I'd dropped, unwrapped it and put it on me. Then lifting herself more, she settled herself so my cock was just placed to enter her. Then, looking into my eyes, she slowly lowered herself.
By the time I was fully in her, her mouth was hanging open and her breathing was clearly visible. She leaned forward and gave me a short but passionate kiss, then began lifting and sinking, first slowly, then increasing the pace. I felt the blood rush out of my head and wondered if she was experiencing the same thing.
She clenched her teeth and her breath became hisses. Her pumping grew faster and faster and finally she stopped, then sank down on me, holding me all the way inside her again while I watched her muscles grow taught and felt myself let go.
After the peak, she slumped into me for a moment, our bodies in contact. After a moment she began kissing my face all over, finally finding my lips. We kissed for at least another minute. Then, with another interesting smile, she drew herself off me, and going to find tissues, came back and cleaned us both up and personally put me back together.
After dressing again, she came over and kissed me one more time, then left. Since Anna and I had driven her over, I had no idea how she was going to get back, but I thought I heard her call someone once she was out of the door. There was some more activity outside, then she apparently walked away.
I sat there, now thinking about her and what I'd just experienced. It occurred to me how long it had been since being with Rachel had been anything like that, but that thought put my mind on Rachel again. And then on Anna and what Sue had said about her and about me. I wondered what was wrong with me. After a while, I heard a door open and Anna appeared. "So she's gone?" Anna asked, making no mention of anything that had happened in the bedroom.
"Yes," I said.
She came over, and leaning down, kissed my cheek. "You take care of yourself," she said, "I called a ride." She opened the front door to leave.
Something flickered when the door opened, and she bent down and picked something off the porch. Inspecting it, she brought it to me, a note, which had apparently been stuck in the crack of the door. She handed it to me silently, then headed out again, and once the door closed, I heard her walk away.
I sat there some more, the unread note in my hand. Recollections of every second in the bedroom and afterward kept coming back to me. And thoughts of Rachel. I wondered where this would all end.
After ten minutes, I finally looked at the note. It said "Call me anytime - - Sue, 555-4632."
I stared at the words for at least another half hour.
Cyan Stories
Erotic fiction, sex stories, for erotica lovers.