The Germaphobic Beta

THREE

“Uuhhh!” I moaned as I thrust inside that tight p***y.

I didn’t know who the f**k she was, or how the f**k did we end up here, but I couldn’t f*****g stop now. She felt too good.

The girl under me had creamy tanned skin and curves to die for. She was giving her back to me, on all fours, and I couldn’t see her face. Her long hair was all gathered in a neatly made, thick ponytail braid. Her dark hair was long enough to reach her ass.

I was riding her from behind like a f*****g maniac. My virgin c**k had never felt that f*****g good. The warmth of her s*x melting me inside her.

I was completely mesmerized by how beautiful her curves were and how her firm round ass bounced with the strength of the pounding she was taking. The pounding that I was giving to her. I raised my hand and made it crash down on that ass hard, marking her skin. I rubbed it with my hand, feeling the warmth in her skin, easing it.

She was too f*****g sexy.

-Uhh! Uhh! So good! King was enjoying this too.

I went faster, giving her thrust after thrust, filling that little hole to the maximum.

She moaned out, but I still couldn’t see her face. From beside her, I could see her breast bouncing hard. I reached down and grabbed them in my hands. They were f*****g perfect. Firm and tender. Big enough to fill my big hands. I gave them a soft squeeze before traveling my hands back to her hips. Her skin was soft and warm.

“Ahh! Ahh! Deeper!” she begged, and I happily obeyed. I pushed myself deeper inside her. I saw her drop her body lower and arched her back. Her ass up at the perfect angle.

“Holy f**k! Yes!” I was losing control over my hips.

By how big my d**k looked between her legs, I could tell she was way shorter than me. I closed a fist around her braid, feeling the silky soft hair in my palm as I slightly pulled it towards me. I couldn’t remember how we ended up here, though.

Why couldn’t I remember?

Our bodies slapped against each other and we both moaned to the top of our lungs. Soon I felt her walls closing on me.

-f**k, she’s getting tighter.

-Don’t stop, she’s cumming, don’t stop! King was grunting his pleasure.

My hips went faster, my c**k hitting that sweet spot that had her legs trembling. She was so f*****g wet, but I for once wasn’t thinking about it as bodily fluids, fungus, and bacteria. This was good, so good.

“Uhh, Uhh!” I grunted loudly, pulling that braid harder towards me, riding her like an animal. Her head jerked back, but I still couldn’t see her face.

“Uuhhh! Uuhhh! f**k!” she squealed and her body trembled. She let her body completely fall on the mattress and she fisted the sheets hard, drowning her screams on the pillow. I felt her walls clenching rapidly on my c**k, sucking me in. I leaned down and placed both hands on the mattress to support my weight. 

-Uhh! So f*****g good. King said as our legs lost their strength with the intensity of our pleasure.

“Right there, baby, I’m about to cum.” I didn’t know this woman, but it sure felt like I was meant to be with her. Inside her. My wet d**k slid in and out rapidly. My swollen head was sensitive to this new overpowering feeling.

King took over my thrusts, making them hard and deep. I felt my end crashing against her back wall and my eyes rolled back.

“Mmm, I’m cumming! I’m f*****g cumming!” I grunted, consumed in ecstasy, feeling my balls tightened as well as the rest of my body. My hand grabbed her hips, and I squeezed her skin underneath my fingers. Inside my head, King groaned loudly.

“Uuhhh!” I screamed out. Rope after rope of thick c*m shooting fast out of me.

As I was cumming, my body suddenly jolted up, and I realized I was still laying down on my bed. My breathing ragged and my heart was beating out of control.

“Holy f**k!” I screamed.

-Holy s**t!

Without thinking, I patted the sheets over my still sensitive d**k and felt my c*m spread inside my briefs. I f*****g came in my pants.

-King, what the f**k was that? It felt too real. I was still having a hard time trying to get a hold of reality. I was shaken, my legs weak, just as I dreamt of.

-Best f*****g wet dream ever! You moaned like a w***e, tho. (Laughter)

-Fucker! You did this, didn’t you?

-No f*****g way! Do you really think that if I could do that before, I wouldn’t have done it already?

-Right. You would have done it every f*****g night. What just happened? I moved my sheets away from my body and I was about to stand up when I smelled it. Argan oil and coconut. Tiana! Tiana was here!

-What time it is? I’m late. I check my clock. Nine f*****g thirty in the morning. I was supposed to be ready by now. Damn it, she must have been at home for more than half an hour already.

-You must have smelled her as soon as she walked in. Why didn’t you wake me up?

-And miss the fun? No thanks.

-You know today is important, King.

-Oops! (shrug)

- Holy s**t! She must have heard me. f**k, she can smell it!

I rushed out of bed, took clean underwear from the drawers, and went straight into the shower. I jumped in the shower without even waiting for the water to warm up. Clothes on and everything. I opened my underwear and saw the mess. 

What a f*****g embarrassment!

-c*m on, it’s not that bad. (Laughter)

-Shut the f**k up, King! It’s not funny.

I struggled to take the wet clothes off. Hopefully, the water would wash away the smell. I could try to clean the mess while I was in the shower. Once I took my clothes off, I took the shampoo and poured plenty on them, rubbing them together.

Every f*****g time! I can’t get a break.

-I wouldn’t complain if I was you, it was like a dream c*m true.

-Stop it already, you are not being funny, King. You are such a f*****g pain in my ass.

King was getting to me and he knew it. I angrily threw the clothes on the shower’s floor and cleaned myself vigorously, making my skin redden. How could this kind of s**t keep happening to me? Tiana would think I was a f*****g pervert.

-What can I say? I guess you had it cumming.

-For f**k’s sakes, King! f*****g stop it.

-Nah, I haven’t had this much fun in a f*****g while.

What is she going to think about me? I’m sure she heard. How am I going to face her now?

-Don’t know dude. What about you c*m clean? She will c*m around.

-That’s it! I’m done with you! You, f*****g, motherfucker, son-of-a… Arrgh!

I stormed out of the shower and grabbed a towel. I dried myself harshly with it.

-Say one more c*m joke and I’ll… I’ll...

-You’ll what, Idris? Can’t c*m up with something?

I was about to scream at him when Tiana knocked at my bedroom door.

“Morning, Idris, morning, King, breakfast is almost ready!” she said in her usual sweet voice.

-This is not over, you’ll pay for this, you ball-sack! f*****g clown! I kept mumbling insults.

Frustrated as I was, I put my underwear on and rushed out of the ensuite. My room was mostly empty, only having a bed, a drawer, a mirror, and a nightstand. I looked through my suits, picked a plain black one, and paired it with a black shirt and a black belt. I then fixed my brown hair’s short blowout hairstyle with gel. From the top drawer, I got plenty of napkins, pairs of disposable latex gloves, and hand sanitizer, and placed them in my pockets before heading out. I had got good at hiding all these things over the years. 

-Wouldn’t be surprised if you keep a bag of wipes up your ass too. 

Standing right in front of my door, I took a deep breath. I placed a hand on my abdomen and my face scrunched. My stomach felt strange. I must have been hungry. I hoped I hadn’t caught anything at the restaurant yesterday.

-Hey stupid, just get your ass out of the room, would ya? King was anxious.

I opened the door and took quiet steps towards the kitchen where I knew I’d find T. I walked up to the corner of the hallway. Placing both hands in the pockets of my pants, I stopped and looked at her from afar. She was still cooking breakfast. The bright morning sunshine that entered through the window fell on her like a spotlight.

-Is it me or is this house always brighter when Tiana is here?

-She makes everything better.

Tiana was something else. She always smelled clean and like argan oil with coconuts. I believe it’s what she uses on her hair. T had the most perfect-looking, thick curls I had ever seen. A big, shoulder-length mane that looked like it had a life of its own. She always kept her hair loose and her curls bounced as she moved. Tiana was a very simple person. Most of the time she wore a one-size-too-big overall, a plain T-shirt, and the most perfectly white socks I had ever seen.

T noticed I was behind her and turned around, her big almond-shaped teal eyes locked on my darker ones, and she smiled at me. Her tanned skin shone with the sunlight.

“I’m almost done.” She pointed at the counter high stool, her smile spread wider. “Sit, it will just take another minute.” She turned around and continued scrambling the eggs.

I walked over to the kitchen island and sat as she asked me to. Looking in front of me, I found everything was in its place. Plate perfectly placed on the center, fork on the right over a napkin, knife on the left, over a napkin, more napkins ready, and a cup of tea on the right side. I picked my cup up and tried it after blowing some steam. Yep, the perfect temperature. T knew exactly how I liked things.

“Did you rest? Aaron has that big conference today, uptown,” she said without looking at me. She was still preparing the meal.

“About this morning…” I scratched my neck, feeling nervous as a naughty child would.

“It’s OK, I know King likes to mess around with you. It sounded like you enjoyed it this time.” She laughed, and I shrugged my shoulders in embarrassment.

-Hey, that wasn’t me!

-Take one for the team, dude.

“Yeah, King is acting up these days,” I said, relieved I could pin the blame on that motherfucker.

“I heard from Mildred he got rid of another blind date. What did he say to this one?”

“Who the f**k knows, T? King never tells me shit.” He really didn’t. He did whatever the hell he wanted.

“He is just trying to help, you know, in his own particular way.” Tiana turned around with a pan full of sizzling creamy scrambled eggs. My mouth watered at the sight. She put plenty on my plate and then served herself some of it too.

I took my fork and didn’t waste time eating. It was delicious.

“What did you think about the girl? Was she pretty? Did you like her?” Tiana asked before taking her first bite, and I stared at her full lips as they moved for a couple of seconds.

My eyebrows frowned thinking about that woman. I shook my head ‘no’ and kept eating. From across the kitchen island, Tiana laughed.

“Was it that bad?” she asked while looking into my eyes. “You know you’ll have to settle one day, don’t you?”

I nodded my head but didn’t answer. I just kept eating. Maybe she’ll stop if I don’t give her feedback. I didn’t want to think about settling or choosing a mate.

“Are you ready for the conference?” T said between bites.

My face scrunched, and she laughed again. “You can’t miss it this time, this one is important. You know that. If you leave Aaron alone, he will screw everything up. He’s an i***t!” She laughed at her own comments. She was right. Aaron was f*****g useless.

“Why can’t I just video call or something?” I didn’t want to f*****g go there. It was going to be crowded. There’d be dozens of people extending their hands so I would shake it. I never did. They all thought I was a major asshole. A tall, muscular asshole. I rather have them thinking like that than having to touch the same hands they used to hold their d***s and clean their ass. Nope, not happening.

-You clean your ass too.

-That’s different, it’s my own ass. And I clean my hands well. Goddess knows some people don’t know what soap is for. 

Tiana started scrolling on her phone after placing it on the counter.

I hated feeling this way, it was exhausting. At least in my dreams, I could get a glance at what it would be like to be normal. In my dreams, I didn’t have to struggle with this condition, but I’d always have to wake up and realize it was all just that, a dream.

I finished my breakfast and drank my tea. From across the counter, I saw Tiana’s face getting redder by the second.

-King… Why the f**k is she blushing?

I got no feedback.

-King… f*****g hell, King, answer!

-Non ya f*****g business dude. My jaw clenched, and I shook my head.

-It’s my business when you mess with my best friend. Tiana and I had been best friends for as long as I could remember. She’s always been there for me.

-Come on, a little fun will kill nobody. Look at her, she likes it. (Smirk)

Tiana stood up, facing away from me. She walked to the sink and cleaned up some dishes.

-KING! What the f**k did you tell her? I swear to you, If I lose my best friend I’ll make your life a living hell… King?

Silence….

-Motherfucker!

-Put a leash on your dog, would you...

-Kendra?

-Yeah.

Kendra was Tiana’s wolf. Kendra was strong and smart, she didn’t joke around much. King might have pissed her off too.

-What did he just do?

-Oh! You don’t want to f*****g know! (Laughter)

Holy f**k!

I facepalm myself. What had this cunt got me into now? I stood up and got closer to the sink where Tiana stood, placed my plate on the counter, and slowly pushed it closer to T.

“Tiana, look, I do not know what that i***t just told you but…” I began while scratching my head but she interrupted me.

“Don’t worry, Idris, I know King, he’s just... playing around.” She made a small pause. “It was actually kind of funny,” she said, biting her lips after holding back a laugh. Her cheeks blushed more.

Should I even ask?

“Just ignore him, OK,” I said looking into her teal eyes and she nodded, avoiding my gaze.

“Yeah! I will...” She said turning away from me again. She took a deep breath before continuing with the dishes. My brows frowned. Inside my head, King started laughing.

Were they all laughing at me?