CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE #3
She straddled him, facing towards him, and opened up her vest, exposing her breasts completely.
Gabe felt his lust stir intensely at the sight of her.
Looking about as smug and cocky as he’d ever seen her, Liz readjusted herself so that she was balanced just on her feet, squatting over him.
She reached between her fantastically thick thighs, gripped his erection, and began sliding it into herself.
“Wait, you want the hat on or off?” she asked suddenly.
“On.”
She laughed. “We need to find you a Marine to hook up with.”
“That would be insanely hot,” Krystal murmured.
Gabe began to respond, then groaned as she lowered herself the rest of the way.
And then Liz was fucking his dick with her sweet, fat tomboy ass.
Part of him wanted to actually see her broad ass, the same way he’d seen Krystal’s, but the rest of him immediately drowned that part out.
Seeing Liz riding him in a pretty nice display of strength, resting only on her feet and lifting herself up and down with a good speed, while wearing this outfit was... something else.
Absolutely something else.
He hadn’t quite realized how intense his lust for soldier girls was until this moment. She really looked the part.
“You enjoying yourself?” she panted, her own hands behind her head now, showing off her wonderful body.
“Yes,” was all he could manage as he stared at her.
She laughed and began going a bit faster. He groaned, and then he thought about what it might be like to get really rough and dominant with her while she was wearing this outfit and that thought immediately sent him over the edge.
Liz made a slightly startled sound as he groaned loudly and began coming inside of her.
“Well, his cork is popped,” she said, lowering herself so that she was taking him all the way into herself.
Gabe only managed something incoherent that made the others laugh. His hands found her broad, firm hips and he filled her sweet ass with his seed in furious spurts. The orgasm raged through him, showering in a totality of pleasure that seemed to go on and on.
When it was over, he seemed to come back to himself, panting and sweating profusely now. Liz still towered over him like a monolith of cut tomboy beauty, looking very happy.
“And there’s round one,” she said.
She kissed him, then got off of him and headed for the bathroom.
“I think, if there’s going to be more rounds, I need to get high,” he murmured as Krystal laid down alongside him. “Which reminds me…”
He reached up and grabbed the gift, which was hidden away inside a simple black box. He passed it to Krystal.
“What’s this?” she asked as she took it and began opening it.
“Your Valentine’s Day gift.”
She looked inside and laughed, pulling it out. “Weed?”
“Not just any weed.”
“What is this…” she muttered, studying the tag attached to the bag. Her eyes widened. “You got Path of Totality!?” she demanded.
“What the hell is that?” Ellen asked.
“It’s a really powerful strain! It hits like a tank! Oh man…” Krystal whispered, sounding awed and excited. “I’ve only had this a handful of times, and that was before they legalized it, so it could be really hit or miss then. I’ve heard that the legal blend is, like, fucking amazing.”
“Why is it called that?” Holly asked.
“It sounds pretty epic,” Chloe said.
“The path of totality is the path of land where a solar eclipse will be visible. So it’s basically implying that you’ll be standing directly beneath this weed as it eclipses everything in your perception,” Gabe explained.
“Chloe, will you get my pipe? The pink one sitting on my dresser downstairs? I just cleaned it,” Krystal asked.
“Yep, but can I have a few puffs?”
“Of course. Fucking sharing is caring...wait, how much did this cost, Gabe?”
“Enough,” he replied simply.
In truth, it had been five hundred dollars. A bit expensive, but they’d get their mileage out of it. He was actually super curious about it, especially because he didn’t often smoke.
She let out an exasperated sigh. “Whatever, I guess it doesn’t matter. You’re so smoking this with me. I want to get fucking bombed and fuck the fuck out of you!”
“Same, although I really shouldn’t get too wrecked. I have to drive tomorrow.”
“I have it on good authority that you will be being driven tomorrow,” Ellen said.
He looked at her, eyebrow raised in silent inquisition.
“I spoke with Sadie. She is well aware of how you’ve been running yourself ragged on our account, and she fully intends to do something very nice and relaxing for you.
And don’t feel guilty, Gabe, I can see it on your face.
I get it, tomorrow is about Sadie. But it’s also about you, and you and Sadie together. Let her do something nice for you.”
Gabe could see that everyone felt the same way from the expressions they were all giving him, like they were all ready to jump in and back Ellen up the instant he began to push back. So, instead, he simply gave up.
“All right,” he said.
“That was easy,” Krystal murmured.
“I guess I’m a little more tired than I thought I was. And also pretty relaxed after that last orgasm,” he replied.
Chloe appeared with the pink pipe and hurried over to Krystal.
She took it and began prepping it. “Let’s fucking do this!”