Sooooo, Here enters our hero (Or Villain, or Protagonist, or Anti-hero, or whatever you decide I am), Julius Murphy. 

 

For the most part, all I am is a Lazy stoner with love for painting. I grew up a bit of a spoiled brat, and never really did much with my life. Now, I'm just an art-school dropout with no real life skills, and nothing to show for it. I still think I'll see my work in big galleries someday, but for now, I'd be lying if I said I knew how I was actually going to get there. Nothing was going right for me in my old town, so I decided to move out to a small house in Willow Creek and get a fresh start. My neighbors came by and welcomed me on my first day, and I got a job working as a Brush Cleaner at the local Art Gallery starting tomorrow. I wish my art made enough for me to not have to go into work every day, but for now, this job will pay rent. Luckily for me, one of my neighbors, Travis Scott, was a local drug dealer, and it didn't take us long to get acquainted and do some "business." Not to mention, both of his roommates, Liberty and Summer were their names I think, were both absolutely gorgeous.

 

                  

 

I don't know how to explain it, but since moving, I keep getting weird vibes from this town. Something is in the air, but I can't really explain what it is... It's almost like there is an overpowering force watching and controlling how we all act and move. Maybe it's just in my head.

 

For now, my first goal is to get my feet wet at work, and learn my way around town, and I'll start diving into that tomorrow. For now, I feel like I've done enough to deserve a drink (or 5, I don't have a problem though! I swear!). One of my neighbors suggested a bar I should visit in the next town over, and I think I'll check it out tonight.

 

After I pulled up, I went to the bar and mingled for a bit with some patrons while waiting for my drink. After getting my rum and coke,  I took a seat a table to people-watch and catch the vibes of the community. This is a very vibrant town with a lot of colorful people, and I really think I can find a fit around here. I have no idea what that fit is, but we'll see. 

 

After a while of sitting on my own, a woman came by with her drink and asked if she could join me. Her Name was Aya, and she was a freelance writer in the area. 

 

                   

 

We spent some time drinking and chopping it up about authors and artists, and actually exchanged phone numbers. Pretty good show for my first night in town honestly. I was trying to keep things clean and cordial, but for the life of me, I just could not stop staring at her tits. She wasn't wearing a super-revealing top, but I could still see that they were round and HUGE... I didn't think I was staring all that hard until she called me out on it. 

 

                   

 

"Enjoying the view?" She asked me. Fuuuck me, I'm done for. She then sat back and laughed. "Don't worry, I can see you've had your eyes on me since I sat down, and the truth is, I've been doing the same thing. I feel like we've got the same idea right now..."

 

There's no fucking way she's coming onto me. 

 

"Haha, you were so talkative before, why so quiet now?' she asked. "Nothing," I laughed back, "I'm just a little surprised." At that point, she stood up, smiled, and whispered "Well, I could always surprise you some more."

 

                   

 

At this point she asked me to join her on the balcony, and I followed... Bro, there is no way this is actually happening to me. 

 

As soon as we made it outside, she had my pants off. "It looks like there are some others on the balcony already, so I hope this'll do." she said as she removed everything. We were on the patio in front of the bar, but it seemed like she didn't care. This can't be real, I thought to myself as she started rubbing my thighs and looking at my dick, all while smiling heavily.  "Enjoying the view?" I joked. She smiled even more and responded, "yes, very much so."

 

                 

 

Aya then put it all in her mouth and began sucking me dry... Her mouth and throat were so small, I almost came as soon as they wrapped around my dick.

 

                

                

 

The more we got into it, the nastier and sloppier she became. She was slobbering all over me, and I could feel how far down her throat she was taking everything in. What a dirty whore. This has to be heaven. At one point, she had gotten so much drool on her shirt, she just ripped it off in heat.

 

               

             

 

Her tits were so much nicer than I imagined, and watching them bounce around, glistening in drool and sweat while she forced my dick down her throat became too much for me to handle. 

 

"Do you like it?" she asked, "it feels so good in my throat." Ugh, I can't take this anymore... "Stand up and turn around," I told her, "I want to fuck your little whore pussy." At this point, both of us were in such heat, that she did what I said almost without thinking. "Yes, sir." she moaned. 

 

I can't believe we're doing this in front of a bar. I've been here one night...

 

She was so tight, and her ass was so soft. I felt like I was going to rip her open, but looking at her face and feeling her body, its like she wanted me to. She kept telling me to fuck her harder, and I kept pumping faster and deeper into her. Her moans were getting louder, and at this point, I'm sure patrons in the bar were capable of hearing us. 

 

                            

              

 

I also found it pretty funny that we weren't the only ones enjoying this lovely weather...

 

             

 

We both fell to the ground and just let it all take over... I pressed her to the patio and began hitting her with long, loud, deep strokes, and in turn, her moans turned into screams of pleasure. She sounds so sexy... it's making me want to explode... "More... I want more!" She kept saying, "you're going to make me cum!"

 

             

             

 

Fuck, I can't keep going like this for much longer... I began to lose control, and started mindlessly pumping in and out of her tight little pussy. I just couldn't stop myself. Her moans were so hot, and I could feel her writhing on my dick and trying to clench tighter... 

 

I couldn't take it anymore. "ARRRRGH"

 

Words didn't even come out as I came inside of her....

 

             

 

"Uungh, theres's so much... you're filling me up" she whimpered as we both began to come down from this high. 

 

             

 

After we cooled down and got our clothes back on. We talked and flirted some more before she decided to go. "I better see you again. I want that cock back in my throat" she said on her way out. 

 

Fuuuck me. what a night... 

 

I sat and smoked a joint on the patio before deciding to head back home myself. With everything going on, I totally forgot I had to be at work for my first day in a few hours. 

 

Christ, I'm walking into my first day of work hungover, and sleep deprived. Its like I never left school... Still totally worth it though...

 

TO BE CONTINUED....