Free Constant Surprises (Wrong Numbers Series) by Jamallah Bergman, Molly Waters

soon.” His hips moved up along
with her technique of stroking.
    “Rest your hands on the
couch, Roy, take them off my hips and put them on the side of the couch.”
    He did just what she
asked as her hand continued pumping his cock. His head rested against the
couch. He started saying things Amie couldn’t understand, it sounded more like
a moan. The muscles in his neck strained completely.
    “One more question, my
sweet Roy,” Amie said stroking him hard and fast; his cock twitched in her
hand.
    “Anything, just don’t
stop, Amie!” he pleaded.
    “Did you think about
fucking me when you fucked Marcie?”
    With a last upward
motion of her hand, she jumped off his lap. She observed his body lurch up.
Moans choked in his throat as thick shots of cum jetted out from him. His
fingers gripped the sides of the couch so hard they almost went through into
the stuffing. More and more cum flowed out of him. He moaned her name, “Amie,
oh God, Amie!”
    Amie stood there for a
brief moment. God he is a sight to behold. She walked into the kitchen
to collect her things. She noticed Roy was slowly calming down. His breathing
was still labored as he watched her with confusion on his face. She went to the
door and without looking back she said, “See you tomorrow, Roy.”

 
 
 
    Chapter Five

 
    Roy was trying his best
to catch his breath as well as his thoughts. What in the world just happened?
He tried to get up, but his thighs were not letting him. Hearing her truck
leaving, Roy cursed himself to hell and back trying to get his thighs and legs
to work. He started to spasm even more, his cock twitching in search of Amie.
    Collecting what bit of
energy he had left, he made it to the bathroom. After retaking a shower and
putting on a clean pair of pajama pants as well as cleaning up, he plopped down
on his back in bed. Looking over at the phone, he had to call his brother.
    “Hello?” Steven said.
Roy could hear the clanking of pots and clicking of dishes in the background.
    “Hey, what’s up?” asked
Roy breathing heavily still.
    “Doing fine, bro, just
finished eating dinner. What’s wrong you sound out of breath over there? Did
you and Amie get together tonight?” Steven said.
    Roy rubbed his eyes in
frustration. “I wish I could tell you that, bro, but no, we didn’t get together
like that but…I don’t know.”
    “What’s wrong?”
    “She’s changed, Steven,
I don’t know what it is, but man, has she changed from who we knew. I never
thought she would do what she did to me just a little while ago.”
    Steven was intrigued to
find out what she had done. “Well, spill the beans!”
    “She came over with
dinner and dessert for two. We ate together and it seemed like everything was
good. We walked it off outside, went to the barn. I showed her the horses then
we walked back to the house and talked some more on the porch. Things were
going just great. I was happy to find out about her finding her birth mother
and all. Then we went back inside for dessert, which was that caramel brownie
sundae she used to make.”
    “Oh my God! No way!
Damn, I miss those things.”
    “Then afterwards we sat
on the couch talking about when I was doing construction work, but that’s when
it started getting freaky as hell.”
    “How freaky? Spill,
bro.”
    “Too freaky for words,
my friend, I don’t know what in the world was going on. I was telling her about
the last girl I was with before I left Chicago. She wanted to know every
detail. I mean every detail. She asked me every little question like…did I fuck
her hard and fast, did she swallow, did she scream my name while I fucked her.”
    It got quiet on Steven’s
end for a moment then Roy heard him say, “Well, did she?”
    Roy started laughing.
“That is for my ears and thoughts alone, brother. If you know me so well, then
you should figure out the answer. Amie got me so fucking hard it was
unbelievable then she got me off just as hard.”
    “So what’s the