Her Men

Chapter 4

Stella

We have been driving for a while and I am just a tad nervous but I'm doing better than I thought and we’ve been talking the whole time so that's not too bad. I know he has brothers and he's the youngest, and that's his parents are gone just like mine but I'm an only child and we talk about how our childhood was different and how it was similar coming from small towns. We talk about music and food. He's funny and makes me laugh. I finally look at the time and realize we have been driving for thirty minutes and I'm barely looking out of the window trying to figure out where I am. Great if I have to run away, I wouldn't even know where I am. good job Stella! We pull into a small dirt road, and I see a huge industrial building ... ok, that's weird.

"Are you going to kill me?" I ask

He laughs "No of course not" he shakes his head. Finally, he parks the car, in the parking lot, close to the door of the building, and turns the car off. He gets out and I'm debating if I should or not. again it, not a normal place to take a date.

He opens my door "come on I want to show you something" and holds his hand out for me to take, do I? I put mine in his and my heart speeds up a tad as he gently pulls me up shouting the door behind me. As he opens the entrance door, I see three arrow signage and packages as we walk into a smaller kitchen area, I see food already spread out.

"I hope you don't mind I wanted to cook for you," he asks

"You don't have a kitchen at home?"

"I do but I wasn't sure if you'd like to go to my house kinda personal for a first date, so I figured here was kinda neutral it's our packaging and test kitchen and it's in between your town and mine" I see him start cutting vegetables and I take a seat on a stool beside him. Watching him he looks like he's a pro.

"So, are you close with your brothers?" I ask

"Yea we are but right now we are kind of arguing they went back home"

“Home?” I ask “I would think this is home” I wave around

“It is, just hasn’t been for a while, and now without my parents sometimes it feels weird, somehow,” he says, and I agree. it took a while for me to feel like my house was mine and not just my parent’s house.

"The phone call you got last night," I say

"Yea they want me to do something I'm not ready for or even think is right for me or even them, but they won't listen"

Tristan is a fast cook and is sitting down with me as we wait for the food. He pours more wine into our glasses, and I take another sip. I didn't expect talking with him to come so easy. I also have to keep my mind out of the gutter as I keep wanting to just touch him...everywhere.

Our food is ready, and I help get the plates out and silverware together for us. I turn and see Tristan has a bite for me to taste. I open my mouth and he blows in it before putting the fork in slowly "it's a tad hot be careful" I moan, the flavors melting in my mouth, “Mmmmm” this is so delicious, licking my lips.

Tristan

I hear her moan and I feel it all the way to my d**k.

"Tristin!" She moans "This is so good!"

Hearing my name like that was what broke me. I couldn't wait to take her taste her lips I grab her waist and bring her to me and take her lips in a kiss I think might have been a little rough, but I didn't care I've had a hard-on for this woman for what seems like forever I push my tongue in her mouth and I'm surprised as she let me in, and I feel her body relax in my arms. I feel her tongue and she kisses me back matching my urgency. She reached up to hold on to my neck and I lift her up onto the counter knocking over the plates she just put out. The crash didn't stop our kissing and I can feel her n*****s harden through her dress she wants me just as bad as I want her.

"Ok ok ok" her eyes are closed and she's breathing hard, she pushes me back, I can see her tan cheeks flush red as she finally opens her eyes to look at me, and she pushes harder at my chest and does something to surprise me... she smiles leans in for a small kiss and says

"Let's eat"

Stella

I excuse myself to go freshen up, I'm by no means a virgin... it's just been a very, very, VERY long time since I've had any s****l male attention, and thanks to my trusty B.O.B (battery operated boyfriend) I have been doing just fine without any. I get plenty of drunken flirts while I'm working at the bar. But I haven't found anyone worthy to just jump into bed with since my ex and I broke up, and he decided the city had more things to offer than me and this tiny town. From the news on the grapevine in our tiny town, He's fixing to get married.

I love s*x but I'm a hopeless romantic which keeps me at arm's length of most men. I want it to mean something, and I want it to be with someone I trust. Someone I Like a lot maybe loves. So, I don't mind waiting for someone special but right now all I can think about is Tristan's hard d**k as it was pressed against my butt when he was fixing my dress, I'm sure he didn't think I felt it, but I did, and again when we here kissing, I could tell I somehow affect him just as much as he affects me. I want to throw everything I've ever told myself about never having a one-night stand or s*x on the first date out of the window. And f**k the s**t out of him. But I can't ....... it's not who I am.

Just once wouldn't hurt. Right? I’ve been a good girl, everyone’s allowed to be naughty at least once, right? I need some great s*x in my life, and I have a feeling Tristan would be more than happy to provide it ...I mentally wink at myself. Yea! Let's do this! I don’t need this to be a fairytale or put this much thought into it, just casual. Just this once. I can do it.

I walk back to the kitchen and sit on the stool while Tristan finishes plating the dish and sides he made, setting them down, Again I'm surprised at how easy it is to talk with him we pick up like the kiss never happened like we’ve been friends forever, as we eat our dinner. I'm quickly falling for his sweet boy charm. He isn't all like I thought him to be. He’s sweet and innocent, maybe it's because I learn he's younger than me by a couple of years. His muscles and the way he dresses, and talks don’t show his age, I'm the age of his oldest brother, twenty-nine.

"Tristan, this was so good! Who taught you to cook?" wiping my mouth with a napkin

"Ian, my brother, loves cooking, we'd starve or get extremely fat if it was up to Luke or me, we just get takeout. Even when we were young, Ian would help my mom in the kitchen, learning her recipes and how to cook. When we lived together, I would watch him, guess I just picked it up. This is my favorite recipe"

It's like a chicken Alfredo but a little different.

"So do you think you and your brothers will be ok?" I see hurt in his eyes and immediately feel bad for bringing it up.

"I don't know this is the first we have been apart or even argued this seriously," he says I can hear the sadness in his voice and tell he has an extremely close bond with his brothers. He stands to get up to clean the table. I stand up to help and he says, "no I got it." And He tells me that he'll clean up tomorrow, but I politely stack the two before he grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door and to his car. He opens the door for me, and I smile at him.

"I want to show you something"

We drive around the building into a little road but not the one we came into. I see a huge field probably something the farm Harvests or whatever. I don't know the farmer language. We pull up to a tiny house that looks like a cottage but for kids or at least one person not big enough for living. A Playhouse. It's Surrounded by a couple of trees. It's so cute.

"My dad built this for us when we were kids and wanted to play out here when he was working. The packaging building came later when we were older. I loved this place as a kid."

He opens the door that has a *no girls aloud* sign it is old and faded, and I laugh and say, "you are breaking the rules." I push the door open and see a small living area with a couch and a small coffee table on the right, to the left I see a ladder that leads to a loft with a bed. There is a box full of boy’s toys guns, soldiers, trucks in the corner at one end of the couch and by the other a side table with a playboy. Magazines. I chuckle.

"I'm guessing this is where you came to jack off" my bluntness surprises him. But he laughs

"No, Ian did, I just did it in my room.”

There is a tiny kitchen with a sink. Up ahead. A mini fridge that's not working anymore it's dusty, cleaned up, this would be great again. I could see them age as they grew up from young boys to silly teens by the toys and posters then magazines in the room.

I didn't realize Tristan had a few blankets in his arms which he now was using to cover the old couch.

"I haven't been here in years, so I figured it was dusty."

"This place is so adorable!"

"Wanna sit in here or outside?"

The great thing about our tiny towns is no big city lights, gazing at the stars is amazing. My favorite past time when I can't sleep.

"Outside"

"Come on there are some chairs"

He dusts off a chair and I sit "thanks"

There's finally an awkward silence that lingers both of us not knowing what to say I feel like we've talked about everything, but I leave it alone looking at the dark sky. I smell the sweet Texas air as the wind blows. I shiver.

"Here's the blanket," he says as he hands it to me, I see he got goosebumps too as the tiny hairs stand up. Our hands graze as I went for the blanket, and I got up and sat in his lap and cover us both with the blanket.

"This, ok?"

"Yea perfect," he says a little surprised

"I don't know why but I'm comfortable with you" I lean my head back and smell his cologne.

"You're different than anyone I've dated”

I sit up to look in his eye trying to figure out what he means

"How so?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I can't wait to find out" with a sultry smile he kisses my lips this time it's soft.

We do some heavy making out and more talking by now I'm pretty sure I know his brothers like if they were my own and the drive back to my house was full of laughter and jokes both silly and one with hidden s****l meaning, but we end the night with a sweet kiss and leave the s*x for another time. I'm happy where we left things yet yearning for more. But I go to bed with his handsome face on my mind. I wake hungry for his touch.

Tristan

I'm sitting on the tiny couch as Stella walks in from outside. She straddles my lap and her dress flows to the sides of my legs. I can feel her warmth right on my d**k and it wakes. She kisses my neck, my ear, my jaw, and finally my lips. I feel my hands rocking her back and forth and I push her on my d**k a little harder. "f**k, baby I want you so bad," I say in her hair. She reached back to unzip her zipper and I help by finding her bra and unclasp it unleashing her breasts. I grab one with my hand and start sucking her n****e. She moans. I move to the other and suck while twisting the n****e I left between my fingers. Her boobs are bigger than I've ever had in my hands, and I love it. I imagine my d**k between them, and I already feel like I could c*m just by thinking of it. She moans again louder. She likes her n*****s sucked. Noted!

"Tristan," she says in a moans

She's so hot between her legs just sucking her n*****s made her so wet.

She gets up a little to unbuckle my jeans and she pulls my extremely hard d**k out. she lifts to position my c**k at her entrance. Closing her eyes and tilting her head back as she slowly lowers onto my d**k. Feeling her bare rocks my world, I have no idea what s*x was like before her. I've never felt a p***y like this. I realize I'm bare again

"Stella... I'm unprotected"

"Ahhhhh yeah I got ahead of the game I'm sorry." she pleads asking for forgiveness but she's still rocking back and forth like she doesn't want off.

"I'm clean I promise" that wasn’t what I meant I trust her.

"Me too" I am, I get tested often I don't trust Lisa. Plus, I haven't had s*x with her while

"Can I stay?" She asks which I'm sure I couldn't let her go even if I tried

"But ...what about ..."

"I'm protected" she goes faster. Up and down, I feel her squeezing my d**k with the walls of her p***y and that was it, pregnancy or anything else holding me back went out the window

I grab her hips to pump her harder on my d**k. She swirls her hips and moans. I take a n****e in my mouth again and suck hard. I'm pinching the other and she yells

"Tristan"

"c*m baby I'm right with you"

I feel her get wetter as she cums dripping down onto my d**k and I did the one thing I've never done before with anyone I've ever been with. I came so hard filling her with my seed, Cumming as she's still twitching around my d**k, filling her bare p***y against my bare d**k, and at that moment I knew she was mine and the one for me.

I wake up with the world’s hardest d**k!