Episode 14: HOLY DrIVER

Gavin Reese hadn’t even gotten dressed, outside of his newly added Fruit of the Looms, no shirt, no socks. One huge bananarama swinging in transit, boxer proud, no button. Having been seen earlier playing guitar naked in his own invaded apartment he didn’t care. It was not like the women were repulsed, far from it. His groupies were all slobbering at the guitar solo. At any rate now that the drama of other women had subsided, he meant to keep a promise. Handyman style!

Knocking on Julia Lowe’s apartment door bearing a tool kit, the stunning redhead answered, while brushing her teeth. Ginger goodness had his pecker over the threshold even before being invited in. All of that Pepsodent frothing from her lips certainly looked promising.

“Hey, Gnarly Man! Everything okay with Isabella?” Scrubba dub dental hygiene! She stepped back to let him enter. Now wearing only a very short kimono style robe, black and purple in color, with an arrangement of floral patterns she looked less exhibitionist. Regardless, like his boxers it remained pretty obvious nothing was worn beneath it. Stripper notorious!

“For now. I have a favor, pay back for my fixing your toilet.”

“Yes! I’d love to fuck you.” She presumed!

“Slow down, Merida.” Taken back she was shocked he even knew of the Disney Princess. “You might be brave, but I’m no momma bear Goldilocks.”

“I’d hope not. Vicious grizzly, or nothing! Maul away! What’s the favor?”

“When you have time, run up and spend some quality time with Izzy. She needs friends. Even if it’s for only thirty minutes. We all need to stand by her after that Blake bullshit.”

“I’ll see what I can fit in.” She eyed his still tented boxers as she scrubbed her molars. “Should fit nicely.” She flirted sticking her tongue out at him bathed in toothpaste. “You have a nice singing voice by the way.”

Locating the bag from the hardware store by her front door he pulled the toilet bowl seal and gasket kit out of their boxes. “Thanks! I’m a better guitar player.”

“Good at both.”

“Speaking of both? Where are the girls? They must be spooked after seeing me naked.”

“Spooked?” She chuckled! “Your dick is all they could talk about. I think Brooke has a crush.”

“Brooke, the sister?”

“The barely eighteen-year-old sister. Amber is her best friend since high school. Our mom kicked her out right after she graduated, so they got a sleazy loft together, if you can call it that. Two kids trying to pay bills? Laughable! Anyway, I think they went up on the roof to smoke.”

“They can afford cigarettes?”

“Big sis to the rescue as always.”

“Nasty habit.”

“We all have them.” She again eyed his crotch with a devout interest. “If not cigarettes, weed is legal now.”

Lifting the rings for the seal he chuckled at a thought before vocalizing it. “I can drop my boxers and you can play ring toss.”

“I dare you.” She flared her eyes. “Double doggy even!”

“Another time. Let’s fix your problem before it gets any worse.”

“Keep talking, Dirty Thor. I have a SERIOUS problem that gets worse the more I stare at that Mjolnir.”

“Thor? What the hell is a Mjolnir?” He chuckled!

“Come on, Gnarly! How can you know Merida but not Thor? As if you don’t see Chris Hemsworth every time you look into the mirror.” She moved closer to him and made a bold gesture. Curling her index finger, she pulled the front of his boxers out to look down at his girth. “There’s Mjolnir.”

“Now, now.” He shook his head looking down at his own throbbing war hammer before escorting her hand away. “I didn’t come here for sex.”

“Pity! Hela good time!” She knew her Marvel mythos! “You know where the throne is Thor Odinson.”

Peaking a brow at her sly flirtations Gavin cleared his throat before stepping around her. “Damn! That girl smells good.” He kept his comment to himself. He was so hard that it was awkward kneeling down on borrowed towels to remove the screws holding the toilet to its base. Water off, he spent the next ten minutes dealing with his mission. This being only the second time ever having to fix a thing like this, he grumbled a bit. Make that a lot. The Thunder God spoke a few curses in between flashes of lightning.

After finishing his job, he turned the water back on and resisted testing the flush out to see if the seals contained the leak, instead washing his hands at her bathroom sink. Standing there with soapy hands he looked at himself in the mirror. Profile to profile he puckered with opinion. “I do look like Hem.”

As he chuckled to himself, he noted another image in the mirror. With her back to Gnarly, Julia stood nude in her bedroom directly across from the restroom as she ruffled through clothing in her closet. That woman had the body of ... well ... a stripper. It was obvious that even she took pride in her fitness. Not muscular but tight as fuck. Her butterfly tattoos were stunning. Even if her long red curls hid some of them. No clean towel available, he used one of her pairs of hanging bath tub bras to dry his hands.

“All done! Wanna test the waters?” He chuckled! “Hell! I just realized I didn’t give you time to rinse and gargle.”

“Bottled water works just the same.”

Hearing him she turned, walking directly toward him from her bedroom to lean on the door frame. Eying the mirror he whistled under his breath at that beautiful rack. “Keep that up I might start a butterfly collection.” Smirking she waltzed in confidently. Flirtatious eyes led to seating him on the closed down toilet seat.

“Down boy!” Grinning Gavin mumbled the song Where the Down Boys Go by the hair band Warrant. Old school rock! Those were the days!

Straddling his lap the redhead crushed her fluffy white tits against his sternum. Eyes locked without blinking, Julia reached to her left and triggered the flushing mechanism. It flushed perfectly. Whether water was leaking at his feet was another story.

“Do you always perform lap dances on the plumber?”

“Nothing like a man who knows how to plunge and keep the motion going.”

“Sometimes it takes a while to remedy the problem.” His breath cascaded her smile.

“Dig you bring those rolls of pennies?” Inside joke from earlier!

“Does it look like I have pockets in these boxers? Nope!”

“Shame! We could have turned the toilet into a wishing well.” Succulent professional grinding motions displayed, Julia rolled her damp vagina over his bulging behemoth, her pussy molding over his girth even with the material between them.

“Might clog the pipes.”

“This pipe?” She slithered her fingers down beneath her lap to pinch his crown.

“Fuck it!”

He caved and gripped her by her ass cheeks. Standing tall he carried her through the bathroom door and back into her bedroom. Collapsing on her bed, lips found one another in a vibrant inhalation of each other’s oxygen. Her hands gliding over his back slipped beneath his waistband allowing hot pink nails to claw at his buttocks. That led to Gnarly’s Looms being guided down over his beast enough to tantalize her labia. Soft gyrations of his own slipped along her wetness teasing her. Fuck she smelled good! He couldn’t stop thinking that. Kisses parting sent his mouth southbound over her throat, down to delectable nipples. Her moans became tender and alluring.

After three minutes of sampling precious pink nipples, tongue swirling the areolas, he plunged forth. A loud gasp out of Julia she was shocked by the length and depth he forced upon her. The penetration shot sent her hormones into a frenzy. Biting at his shoulder he realized her desires were animalistic. Thinking of Regina earlier, Gavin felt like he was visiting the Lincoln Park Zoo. Comparisons ended there. Christ! She smelled good. Call of the Wild! The rockstar pounded her pussy hard.

As they waged a healthy war neither of them heard the front door open. Baby sister Brooke and friend Amber had returned. Hearing both Julia and Gnarly fucking they silenced themselves trying not to laugh. Curiosity sent both girls on safari. Peeking around the opened bedroom door they saw the momentary lovers ripping at each other. Fanning their hands the girls were blown away by Gavin’s muscular butt creasing and releasing with each directional thrust. Brooke wanted to see more, if it weren’t for those damned boxers.

Whispering between each other the mischievous roomies crept in behind the couple. Each girl carefully guiding Gavin’s boxers lower. Sensing the garment being tugged low, he had his suspicions and lifted his legs for a furthering of their escape. One foot lifted; Amber removed his shallow pant leg. Soon after Brooke guided the other off. Mission accomplished!

Kneeling at the foot of Julia’s bed the girls sat shoulder to shoulder watching the most magnificent cock either girl had ever seen plunge and retreat, plunge, and retreat. Balls well rounded and crushing against Julia’s thighs. Eyes flared over his perfect rhythm. Hearing Julia yelping with each insertion destroying her inner G, the girls had to cup their mouths with their palms to protect their secret show. Gavin knowing was enough.

Flared eyelids led to expressions of devoted yearning. Both girls, still in their night shirts had busy fingers. Digits slipped beneath soaked panties were doing a bit of plunging themselves. Off in their own pleasuring, it became difficult not to vocalize their unified wishing wells. Luckily, Gavin had Julia screaming in no time, said cries masking the girls’ whimpers. Gnarly stormed the ginger’s throat with warm kisses that sent Julia’s scalp reeling back. Her hands ruffling in his hair as if going insane and demanding more.

“Fuck me harder.” Julia begged through exhausted breath. He did! The bitch lost her sanity. As did two devious young ladies.

Utilizing Julia’s vocal intensity, both girls brought themselves to climax, beating the lovers to it. Julia followed suit shortly after. Legs encircling Gnarly’s ass, she realized his boxers were missing. Had he taken them off, in his devastation of her thoughts? A maddening gusher flooded over Gnarly’s cock, steamy squirts escaping with each retreat. Thrusting back in, for a frothy pool’s eventual exit. DAMN! SHE SMELLED GOOD.

Eying her sister’s geyser Brooke marveled at Gnarly’s ferocity. Even with Julia’s consistent drainage Gnarly pounded away. There was no damming up this Beaver. Further fingering themselves the girls dared each other to get closer. Brooke, very much like her sister had zero problem with removing her nightshirt and panties. Nude she teased both her clit and her nipples.

Amber watching with gnashed teeth finally joined her friend in forsaking attire, stripping down to her socks and shoes. Amber, however, took a darker turn, the brunette cast her moistened panties up over Gnarly and Julia’s heads. Feeling dampness caress his right knuckles Gavin looked to see what it was. Smirking, he gripped the discarded panties and continued fucking Julia nonstop.

Seeing his claim without bitching, their jaws dropped. Not to be undone Brooke picked up her soggy G-string and playfully tossed it toward his left hand. Realizing their game Gavin wrinkled up Brooke’s panties in his other grip. That stimulation made the girls giddy. He was taking them on a newfound journey, one that they had never witnessed before.

Another screaming orgasm later, Julia was wearing out. Not Gnarly! Another deep dive led her eyes to roll back into a possessed look. Seeing her sister’s lost reality, Brooke crawled over the carpet to the right side of the bed. Very cautiously she rose up to watch Gnarly’s facial intensity. His eyes locking onto Brooke he envisioned actress Dove Cameron with shorter red hair, straight unlike her sisters. She waved with a stunning smile. A wink at Brooke sent her fingers deeper inside her cunt, her own expression needy. For some reason the Prince song, When Doves Cry tortured his thoughts. Music was his go to source of inspiration.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Julia’s only comprehending words brought him back to her. Storming her lips they kissed hard, starvation feeding their desires.

Of her own volition Amber moved to the left side of the bed, daring herself to rise up on her knees. Gnarly switching his viewpoint, spotted the all too youthful brunette, who was an easy Kendall Jenner lookalike if she were fifteen in appearance. Lifting her breasts up, she swirled her tongue around her areolas. Another wink from Gavin gifted her expression by sharing her readiness to cum again, a hand lowered to masturbate once more.

Seeing the two young beauties gave the Rockstar all the energy he needed. Resistant to cumming inside Julia, he maintained his dramatic course until the last possible second. Snarling like a bear he mauled pretty Miss Merida to the point of a third orgasm. Setting the girls panties aside he reared up. Pulling his thick arrow from her drenched quiver, he nocked his bow within a scrambling grip.

Moving higher over his target Gnarly Reese fired off a recoil of scalding shots, peppering her face with a flood of milky cum. Blending in with her own milky white flesh, it actually gave her color. Mouth wide with expectation he scooted higher yet and dangled his beast over her lips. Feasting upon his crown she grew invested immediately and deepthroated his length for long feverish minutes until he came again. His roar had the girls silently going insane.

Julia’s attention absorbed in her appetite Gnarly looked first left then his right. Both girls were on their backs masturbating with well-paced vigor. Their shrill nasally whines were now evident, even with pounding hearts echoing in Julia and Gnarly’s chests. Just as the girls grew ready to stain the carpet with ruptures of their own, Gnarly retrieved their underwear casting their soggy panties back over deepened knuckles hiding their thighs. Eyes following his tosses Julia ended her blowjob speaking even as his monster cock rolled across her cum soaked face.

“What the hell?”

Julia heard the girls’ sudden symphony of cries. Sneering at her Gnarly eased his body back, rolling his wet cock over her chin, down between her titties, over her belly and to her bikini fire. Pinning her beneath him he persistently tortured his crown over Julia’s clit. Eye contact resuming the redhead melted at his primal stare. Improvising, she began singing to Gnarly. Her own rendition of his earlier song, Straight Through the Heart by Ronnie James Dio. He grinned at her effort. Julia was in love.

Below them, both Amber and Brooke squirted all over the floor. Final screams led to mellow, “Oh, my God’s.” Siphoning Julia’s serenade Gnarly snapped his fingers at both girls. Motioning them up the teens threw themselves into bed beside Julia. Song interrupted big sister hissed.

“Not cool.”

“Way cool.” Brooke stuck her tongue out at her sister. “Love the new face cream. Pond’s?” Brooke dared to lick her sister’s face just to sample Gnarly. Amber not to be left out rolled her tongue along her other cheek.

“Bitch!” and “Bitch!”

“Fun as this has been ladies, I need to get home.” He reared up over Julia and jerked off final droplets onto her firm tummy. “I’ve got some serious thinking to do.”

Gnarly crawled from the mattress and located his boxers, pulling them up to hide his weeping monstrosity.

“Nooo! Fuck us.” Brooke begged Gavin as Julia swatted her sister from a bad angle. “We used to share everything.”

“Not men.”

Before Julia could roll over to tickle her sister, both girls attacked Julia’s belly licking her clean of Gnarly’s semen. He had a good chuckle at how determined they were.