Gnarly
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Episode 18: EYE SAW RED
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 18: EYE SAW RED - Gavin "Gnarly" Reese was a Guitar God. Deity in the making that is. A bold move to Chicago in hopes of a career in the Metal scene, his fresh start began with finding shelter. A brownstone full of hot women presenting itself he jumped at the chance. As rough and tumble as the Iowa farm boy was, he found himself smothered by pussy and problems out the ass. Who needed sleep anyway. When you're dead, right? Rock hard! Play hard! As his granddad once said, "TAKE YOUR PICK BOY!" That he did!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Voyeurism
So much for sleep.
Yawning quietly, Gavin Reese eased his arm out from under the spooning Asian beauty Vicki Chow. Sleeping so peacefully he didn’t want to wake her but as restless as he was, he knew he had overstayed his glorious welcome.
Gnarly had kept his word to come back after returning from the Chicago based nightclub known as Barbarians in order to give her a promised massage. Discovering a trail of rose petals leading him to her bedroom, he found her nude atop the covers making things all the more interesting. Gentleman that he was, he kept his pants on for part of her massage. Until she woke up. From there he lost his pants and a fair amount of resistance.
Warm oil retrieved from her microwave relaxed her nerves enough to confide something she felt needed to be known, Vicki was a virgin. Somehow Gavin had already known that fact, which enforced his decision to stay as clothed as he could. Of course, once she found her confidence those garments were lost. If he was ever going to officially take this Chinese Princess trust was going to lead the way. Give her time he thought. Friends, even if it never happened. He was content with showing her that he cared. Reluctantly, she grew curious enough to explore his manhood. Yet, never going ... all the way.
Standing over her bed admiring the perfection of her body, he paused before putting his shirt on. Instead, he laid his shirt on his side of the mattress, as if he were still lying there beside her. Going a step further as inspiration struck, Gavin quietly dropped his pants, strategically placing them as well as his boxers below his polo shirt to form his body as if still there in person. It was an interesting idea.
Having gone commando since first undressing earlier in the evening, he stood erect nude as he collected what was required from those jeans, namely his wallet, and keys. His cellphone was back at his apartment charging. That was the one thing he did manage to achieve in his snockered state last night. Vicki Chow would wake up and feel his presence even though he was gone. Smart man, Gavin Reese.
Tiptoeing out as he had entered, barefoot, he latched her front door with a gentle closure, heading downstairs to the second floor. Midway down the flight of steps he heard another door open and close. From Regina’s apartment crept the stunning yet wild haired Ivy Dalton carrying her heels in hand. Half-dressed herself, her blouse wide open and braless, her micro mini skirt barely covering mid ass cheek, she hadn’t heard Gavin’s descent. The last he had seen her she and Regina were 69 on his sofa. It was pretty obvious they had taken things elsewhere.
Clicking Regina’s door Ivy turned toward the stairs to discover Gavin leaning proudly on the banister in all of his well-hung glory. Dick loud and proud his voice caught her unaware in her tired state.
“Ain’t we a pair?”
Freezing to look up at Gnarly she absorbed the length and girth of the man’s amazing penis. Poising an eyebrow at him she smiled, breath held as if being caught. Maybe she was!
“I didn’t know that you prowled the halls so freely.” She released a deafening exhale; her eyes locked onto his cock. Shaking it off she aimed for an admission of guilt. “I’m sorry if you felt cheated by us. I didn’t realize you had even left. Regina ... is something.”
“That she is. You two had things covered 69 different ways so I let you keep on counting. It’s all good. I realized I had made a promise to someone anyway. I try and keep those whenever I can.”
“I ... see.” Ivy’s gaze again lowered to his wagging beast. He knew very well where her inner thoughts were that she was regretting what she had missed out on. So was he. Her nipples were so rock hard that even her areolas had a ring of excitement. “In that case ... promise me a raincheck.”
“I can do that.” He winked with dedication. It wasn’t as if Ivy saw it though. Her eyes were studying every single contour, vein, even the coloration of his shaft. Finally, she puffed her cheeks and made one last admission. “Dammit, Gnarly.”
“Walk you out?” He ventured from his leaning post and watched as her eyes followed every sway of his beastly attributes as if being stalked. That would be a pretty good assumption if either of them had the time.
“Like that?”
“Of course, I like that. “ He chuckled faintly! “Oh, you meant me. I need a shower before work. Care to join me?”
“I wish I had more time. Good lord, Gnarly.”
Understanding her reluctance to accept, he stepped up chest to abs with the brunette and gallantly reached in to button up her blouse. She studied his gorgeous eyes a moment before lowering her gaze to his fingers, which were carefully connecting dots. She shivered at his cock rubbing up against her skirt. “You make leaving very hard.”
“Raincheck’s been promised. I’ll honor it when you and I can find the time. Maybe after work sometime this week. Not like I won’t see you at Barbarians.”
“What about Crystal?”
“What about Blue? She knows I’m not looking for anything steady. I want my career to get off the ground before ever committing to any one girl. All i can offer is...”
“Accepted!” Her free hand reached up to grip his girth. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.”
“There!” He ignored her grasp as he straightened her collar. “Now you look a bit more presentable.”
Lifting up on her toes Ivy Lynn Dalton kissed him on the cheek. As she lowered, she relinquished his cock with a sigh. “Gotta do it, Gnarly.” She fidgeted her lips before kneeling down to kiss the crown of his monstrosity. Not even the scent of dried cum bothered her.
“Only my stank in case you’re wondering. I put my client to sleep massaging her.”
“I’ll take one of those.”
“There’s a massage therapist in the brownstone. I haven’t met her yet, but I can hook you up.”
“Oh, no! Only those hands will tenderize this luscious body.” She rose smiling mischievously! “Well, maybe Regina’s. I really have to go, Handsome. Still walking me out?” She dropped her shoes to step into them using Gnarly’s muscular chest to hold her balance.
“After you, G.I. Jane.”
“Cute! I’ve heard that young Demi Moore lookalike comment, my entire life. At least I don’t have her gravelly voice.” She twisted in step and headed toward the back entrance of the parking lot. On the way out the door she felt compelled to explain her reason for leaving. “I take care of my grandmother in the early morning hours to give my mom a break. Grandma partially raised me while my parents travelled. I owe her. Otherwise, I’d be showering with you right now.”
“I can respect that.” At least Gavin was smart enough to make sure the door would not lock him out. “ It shows good upbringing. Family is important.” He walked awkwardly over the gravel following her to her car. As she unlocked it Gavin gallantly opened the door for her.
“I agree. Thanks for understanding. Wait, you don’t start at Barbarians until Monday, right?” She stood inside her opened car door.
“Monday, yes! I start my part time job at a record store called Pinky Floyd’s uptown. I now have three part time jobs. I also start working with a local band on Saturday driving and setting up for them.”
“Sounds fun! I wish I didn’t have to work Saturday night or I’d join you. That is if you would want the company.”
“There’s always another gig, and you’d be more than welcome to tag along.”
“Good luck today.” She sighed, daring to check his cock out one last time. “Shouldn’t you be getting back inside before someone sees you streaking?” Her eyes just could not stop staring at it. He could read her thoughts struggling over her desires.
“Probably! I’ll get there.” He winked!
“Uggggggh! Fuck it! Just give me a taste of that damn thing.” She tossed her purse with her bra sticking up from the pouch into the passenger seat. Hands free she hiked her micro mini skirt up to her waist and ventured to peel her thong down over her hips and thighs. Gavin shook his head at her struggle. At her knees she nearly lost her balance and fell sideways into Gavin. Catching her he removed her hands from the G-string and twisted her on her heels to face her cars back drivers side fender well. Her hands planted on the car he moved in for the kill. A carefully aligned crown pressured up into her tight little clam from behind. A loud gasp led to a very verbal realization. “WHY DIDN’T I JUST DO YOU LAST NIGHT? Hit it for a few minutes.”
“Naw!” He pulled out slowly as she whined at its departure. With a swift slap to her ass to bring about a warm smile he informs her of priorities. “Your grandma’s waiting. Just tell her you made a new friend.”
“FUCK! You’re right, I’m being selfish. You better keep your promise because I want that all night long.” She trembled while bending to pull her thong back up into place. Once her skirt covered her up she fanned her face with her fingers.
“Keep both those hands on the wheel going home.” He chuckled! “10 and 2.”
“No way! My 2:00 is going to be a little busy. Thanks!”
“You asked for it. Just don’t swerve into the other lane.”
“I think I did last night. For the record? I’ve never been with another woman before Regina. I liked it a lot. BUT...” Her gaze dropped to his attentively sturdy beast, “I like that bad boy even more.” She sat in her driver’s seat pointing at his cock. Stepping back he shut the door and leaned inside to kiss her on the lips. His short-term passion took her breath away. Lingering for a minute to let her emotions absorb his tenderness he stood tall and patted her car door’s side.
“Give grandma my best.”
“Not your type, trust me.”
Laughing Gnarly took his leave. As did Miss Dalton. Taillights lit his ass up in red.
Entering the brownstone Gnarly retraced his steps toward his apartment. Passing by Crystal Balou’s abode he hesitated long enough to listen for life within, but heard nothing. Hopefully she was resting after her trauma. Reaching his own door he prepared to twist the knob when he heard the door behind him rattle open. Leering over his shoulder he discovered the ever lovely Colombian goddess Isabella Alcadore in a set of lacy red bra and panties. Eyes connecting, she put an index finger to her lips to silent him as she eased her door shut.
“Good morning, Maestro.” Her whispers were as sweet as honey, her smile beguiling.
“Morning Izzy! You’re up early.”
“Who can sleep for the snoring.” She frowned!
“I didn’t notice Blake’s car outside.”
“Oh, Senor Blake is not here. I ... how you say? Babysit, Senorita Blue.”
“Crystal’s in your apartment?”
“Si! She have very bad nightmare ... come sleep with me.”
“No shit!”
“No smelly!” She goofily waved her hand under her nose.
“She come knock on your door?”
“Nada. I hear her scream through the wall. She come to your door, but you no home. I take her in.”
“Poor kid! I was upstairs with Vicki.” He fidgeted for a breath then added, “Listen, I need to grab a shower and get dressed. I start my part time job this morning. Can you keep her company until I...”
“No need.” Isabella’s door opened wide and Crystal stepped into view wearing nothing but her Chicago Cubs sleeping jersey. “I’m fine. Rough night is all, thanks for being there for me Isabella.” Blue hugged the brunette respectfully.
“I am always here if you need me, Senorita Blue. You have mean Roy, I have mean Blake. We look out for each other, no?”
“H-how do you know about Roy?”
“You scream out his name from your home. Talk in your sleep in my bed. I hold you until you stop.”
“Sorry about that.”
“You also talk about, Maestro.” Izzy winked toward Gavin.
“Don’t go reading into my dreams.” Blue pointed at Gavin then realized something. “Why are you naked out in the hallway?”
“I missed you, what can I say?” He smirked at Crystal, “You too, Izzy.” Stepping into his apartment he intentionally left the door open. He was curious to know if either of them would follow him inside. Not this time. Gnarly Reese showered alone.
Drying off fifteen minutes later he did discover a pleasant surprise. While in the shower someone had entered his bedroom and planted a beautiful red and white kimono style robe on one side of his bed. On a pillow rested a rose petal.
“Nice comeback, Vic.”
With Miss Chow nowhere in sight he left the garment in place and got dressed for work. His attire was pretty standard going to work for a record store. Black jeans and a vintage Mudvayne t-shirt was as good as it got, outside of dress boots. Floyd had told him to blend in. Close enough he thought. While pinning his long hair back into a ponytail he pondered his wardrobe in the mirror.
“Maybe I’ll get on eBay and buy me up a couple classic band shirts to humor Floyd. I can hear the beatnik grumbling already. Who or what is a Mudvayne?” He chuckled! After grabbing a drink of water he slapped on some studly cologne. “Looking sharp, Buddy. Smelling even better.” Snatching up his car keys, wallet, and a fully charged cellphone he headed out the door. In his hurry he turned from locking up directly into a familiar face.
“Hey stranger.” Spoke a gorgeous blonde wearing tight jeans and an orange pullover top befitting a ranch hand. Complete with a cute Stetson cowboy hat atop her head.
“Sam ... how you been?”
“Great! Heading out for another fun filled day of grooming horses and cleaning stalls.” She captured a whiff of his cologne and offered a saddened expression. “Mmmm! I know I won’t smell that good by days end.”
“I can believe that. Wish I had more time, I’d save you a bus ride. New job in 40 minutes and I got no clue what morning traffic has in store.”
“Thought that counts, Handsome. I usually set my cell alarm and nap on the bus anyway.” She turned on her heel to head out the front entrance, then stopped to add to the conversation. He had been eying her tight jeans. “Oh! Nice touch with the butt plug. My sister Beth is swimming in tips. Guys are getting a lil’ handy, but she’s loving it. Maybe I should invest in one and let you install it.”
“So, you can get tips from off track betters?”
“Yeah! Might not go over so well at the stables.”
“Bound to be a handsome Jocky out there. Of course, unless you’re on all fours they might need a step ladder to mount you.”
“All fours for you, Big Boy. Just say the word.”
“What’s the word?” He winked!
“Giddy up! Gotta go, Stud Horse. Come up and see us sometime.”
“Soon as I get a good handle on my new job schedules, I’ll do that. Three jobs now. Four if you count helping out Naomi.”
“Busy man! Holler if you need help. Bye, Gnarlyhorse.” The blonde nearly tripped over her own feet on the way out the door. Gavin nodded his goodbye, trying not to laugh as the door got in her way. Regardless, he continued to admire those second skin jeans.
“No backwards cowgirl ‘til I whistle. Later, Filly.” Turning away from her clumsy embarrassment he left her to envision that exact deed. It would be all that Samantha Kinner thought about the rest of the day. Yeehaw!
The drive through the city was as horrible as Gavin imagined it might be. People going to work just as he was doing congested the streets in door to door volume. Even in bypassing the interstates he seemed to hit every stoplight between point A and point B. His thirty-five minute commute ended up being fifty minutes. Not the start of a good first day impression.
Reaching the closest pay parking lot in the vicinity he literally snatched up the last vacant spot. Locking up his Jeep he took a stroll past a small attendant’s booth, recalling that last time he parked here, there was an older Indian man running the lot. Not today!