The other man finally came—from the sound of it, he came in her mouth, too. Exactly what Evan had been fantasizing about.
In the shower, Evan washed off quickly as he cursed himself for a fool. Why had he forced himself to settle for jacking off? Maybe Ben did have the perfect woman. She was kinky as hell apparently and would allow damn near anything when it came to sex.
As he lay naked in bed, another hard-on creeping up on him as he dozed, Evan decided that he was tired of everyone else having good fortune. He would take good fortune wherever he found it from then on.
Benjamin had Glenda but soon Evan would have her. He would own her.
Chapter 5
(Evan)
Promptly at midnight, Glenda left Benjamin’s apartment. Evan listened to the door close and the locks engage. In the silence, it wasn’t difficult to hear even in his bedroom. A self-satisfied found a home on his face as he lay naked in his bed, relishing the cool air from the ceiling fan on his skin.
They weren’t the only ones who could be freaky with sex. Not by a long shot. Dozing toward heavy sleep, Evan began to plan his own freaky sex. He would make sure that Glenda and Ben had a front row seat for the event.
The next day, Evan woke with a raging need for sex. It was late when he woke up, but it was Saturday and he had no intentions of working over the weekends—that’s when he could delve into his own world of sordid sex, if that’s what he wanted to do. This weekend, that’s exactly what he wanted to do.
By noon, he had planned a hookup with Jessica and Nina. They were the freakiest of his booty calls and never said no to a threesome. With that planned for late afternoon, Evan set out to discover whether Ben and Glenda would be home around the same time. He wanted them to hear him and his women through the walls; wanted them to be green with envy; wanted them to be aroused by the sounds and images their brains imagined to go along with the sounds.
Evan’s living room and Ben’s kitchen were butted together. The living room would be the stage for his sexual escapade—even if Ben and Glenda would not be home. Evan intended to fully enjoy the attention of the two women no matter what else was going on. Glenda had sparked a fire in him the night before that wouldn’t remain doused for long and if she wasn’t going to damp that fire, he would find someone else to do it.
Stepping out of his apartment, Evan was surprised to come face to face with Benjamin.
“Damn, man! I was just coming to ask if you wanted to come over for dinner in tonight. Glenda insisted that we get together again soon. I think she likes you.” Ben playfully punched Evan’s shoulder.
“Really? Wow. I don’t know; I’ll have to think about it and let you know. Are you two going to be in a little later?” Evan smiled, though he really wanted to knock Ben on his ass.
“Sure. She should be here in about an hour.” Ben took a step backward, toward his apartment door. “So, you’ll let us know in a bit?”
“For sure. Give me a couple hours. I have some things to run out and do first.” He turned toward the other end of the corridor.
“We’ll be waiting.” Ben disappeared into his place and shut the door.
Evan stopped walking toward the elevators and turned back into his own place and shut the door quietly.
Jessica and Nina would be there in a couple hours and then the fun would begin in earnest. Especially now that he knew Glenda would be there to hear. Afterward, he would go over and visit with them, maybe. He really wanted to see their expressions after hearing him and the two women in the throes of passion.
Evan was naked when the doorbell sounded. Semi-hard, he answered the door without looking through the peephole. He was only expecting them—and he’d been ready for a while, hence the erection.
Pulling the door wide, Evan stood naked and looking at a very shocked Glenda. Shocked, Evan managed to act almost normal. He was very comfortable being naked in front of women, but this wasn’t the woman he was expecting.
Glenda gawked at him awkwardly for a moment and then met his eyes. “Um, I was just coming to ask if you were coming to dinner so I know how much food to prepare, but I see you’re busy. I’ll come back later.” But she made no move to turn away. Brazenly, she looked at his cock and smiled as she put her hand to her chest.
“Oh, I plan on coming all right. Jessica and Nina will see to that in just a few minutes, I’m sure. As for dinner, you can count me in. What time? Five? Six?” Evan flexed his cock and crossed his arms over his chest, grinning wickedly at her, delighted with her reaction.
Flushing red, she said, “Oh! You have…women coming over?”
He nodded. “Coming over my cock hopefully.” He tensed again, loving the freedom of nudity and wallowing in her attention.
Her shock melted into a sinful smile before his eyes. Glancing toward Ben’s apartment, she leaned toward the door and for a split second, Evan thought she was going to touch him, take his cock in her hand and do to him what she had done to Ben at the restaurant. He uncrossed his arms and took half a step toward the open doorway in anticipation.
“I knew there was a reason I liked you so much, Evan.” Her voice was low and conspiratorial. She took another small step forward, eyes on his manhood and a small smile on her face.
Why did she stop short of taking him in-hand? He was harder than ever. Should he invite her in to party with Jessica and Nina? He couldn’t speak. Flexing his stiff member again, he willed her silently to take the initiative.
Instead, she sucked air in sharply and said, “You’re such a bad, bad boy, Evan. Maybe one day.” She pointed toward his cock and nodded. “One day.”
Without thinking, he said, “Today is one day. If you want it to be, that is.”