Hi - well here's another of those 'smut/crack' whatever one off's I seem to have taken a liking to writing recently....Very definatly 'M' Rated for quite graphic sexual scenes and languge.
A shot at a possible little thing that could have happened in Cal and Gills lives - way back when.....
Disclaimer as Norm
THAT 'FUNNY' DREAM….
She was having that 'funny' sort of dream again.
Half awake but too much asleep to stop the images in her head.
The images were not dreams but memories, No, not memories, memory!
That scene again. From so many years ago, but such a strong and vivid memory when it came.
Gill never knew what would trigger it. Sometimes she could go a whole year without it visiting her in the early hours of the morning, but here it was again….
She was in grad school.
Pretty much a loner in those days, she would often find herself wandering around the campus late in the evenings having just finished a long bout in the library or an after class debate.
Gill wanted to make sure she got the best of grades so she rarely went out on the wild social scene that prevailed.
This evening she was wearing pumps so even she couldn't hear her own footfalls on the concrete as she turned towards some storage garages that backed on to the path she used to get back to her dorm.
Gillian slowed her pace slightly…she was sure she could hear voices…
A scream rang out from behind the concrete structures.
She wasn't a coward but she did hesitate a little not knowing exactly what to do…a mans voice…muffled but low, gruff…"Shut up you tart" …another quieter scream.
Practically empting the contents of her bag on the floor Gill frantically searched for her cell.
Her fingers shook as she started to dial 911, but then…what was that now…giggles! Definite giggles and - "You are soooo wicked"
Bending down she quickly stuffed all the junk back in her bag except her phone.
Glad now that she was wearing the silent pumps she slowly made her way to the building, then hugging the line of the wall she crept her way to the corner and poked her head round, all the while her finger hovering over the send button on the cell.
It was nearly a full moon, enough for her to see the scene that greeted her.
Two pretty blonde girls seemed to be half undressed and very interested in something – no – someone that in front of them.
Gill quickly drew her head back silently cursing.
The little threesome that were so obviously intent on 'getting it on' were directly blocking her route to the path she needed.
Now she would have to retrace her steps and take the long route.
About to do just that, a voice caught her attention.
Gill was good with recognising voices, and this one was a little easier than most because it was English, a sort of a harsh 'cockney' English with more than a touch of arrogance in it….Cal Lightman!.
"Cum on girls, you made a lotta promises back in that card game – time to pay yer dues" A low dirty chuckle…
xXx
To her, Cal Lightman was an enigma.
By all accounts he had an incredible brain, tremendous potential in his chosen field, and seemed to ace all his exams, yet every time she came across him he was either drunk, gambling, playing practical jokes on people, or…as now…making out with women!
The last part was especially mystifying to her.
He wasn't some tall muscled up jock, in fact almost the exact opposite!
He had a posture that made him look like he had a slight hunchback sometimes, and she could swear that he picked one shirt and wore it for the whole week!
Yet, despite this, he had a track record with women that any movie star would be proud of – What was it they all saw that she didn't?
A thought occurred to her as she heard another round of giggles.
Should she….No…it would be wrong…not her style at all, and yet….
Nibbling her lower lip she cautiously poked her head round again….
xXx
Cal Lightman appeared to be the only one of the three that was still fully clothed.
Both girls were now topless and one was just in her panties.
Cal had one of his hands on a breast of the girl he was nearly eating with his mouth, his other arm was snacked round the back of the other girl and was cupping one of her breasts while she was licking and biting at his neck.
After a few moments the girl at his neck starting pouting and in a horribly 'little girl' voice complained " I want some of that hot mouth of yours Cal, it's my turn…suck my tits baby"
Wrenching his head away from the mouth of one girl he grabbed the long curly blonde locks of the other
"Your wish darlin"
Gill heard the girl groan as he took her breast into his mouth, releasing it almost immediately his tongue stated whipping the nipple before he took as much of the soft mould as he could inside his mouth again.
The girl that had just lost the attentions of his tongue was the one just in her panties and she hugged closer into him giving the other side of his neck the benefit of her tongue.
His hand left her breast and started travelling downwards, his fingers tracing the middle line of her body.
The girl wriggled in closer still so that when his hand reached the top of her panties he could easily reach down further beneath the fabric.
A husky "Oh my God" told Gill that he had found her clit and that she was more than happy with what he was doing to it.
xXx
Every part of her upbringing and her sense of morals was telling her to leave, run even…go anywhere but where she was - watching what she was watching - but her body just wouldn't co-operate with her thoughts as she heard that 'little girl whine' again.
"I want some of that too Cal"
His laugh held a hint of …what? To her it sounded a bit like contempt but she couldn't be sure.
"Ladies,,,I fink you are both being a bit unfair at the moment. It was me that won at the poker table, but apparently I seem to be doing all the work…how about I take a small break and you two show me wot you told me you were so good at"
More giggles.
"Are you sure you haven't had a little bit too much to drink for that honey, we wouldn't want our talents to be wasted"
"Never! Now get down there"
Both girls started to sink to their knees, one undid the buttons on his shirt as she went, the other was making short work of the button and zip on his jeans.
By the time they both met all of the lower half of his clothing was round his ankles.
xXx
She had to go, she really had to stop watching this but, suddenly she found herself staring at his now uncovered chest.
Even with just the moonlight she could clearly see the tight, firm skin and the obvious muscle tone underneath.
Gill hadn't expected that…..what else did this Englishman have that she hadn't imagined?
There was no going back now…she just had to look…her eyes lowered.
xXx
At first, both women had the head and hands directly in front of him so there was little e be seen except the bobbing blonde locks – but then one moved away – she started edging up his body again stopping when she got to his chest then her tongue began lapping at his nipples.
Hearing the low moan escape his lips the blonde still one her knees lifted her head briefly, her hand was still working on him but as she looked up to watch his enjoyment it left Gill a clear view of…..
Oh my GOD….her head quickly darted back to the safety of behind the corner and her hand went to her mouth to suppress any sound of shock that might escape…..
He was HUGE……Was THAT his secret?
Gill hadn't had a large amount of experience in the sexual arena, but she had had enough to know that …That was ….well…impressive.
"Fuckin Hell" his voice dragged her head back to it's voyeuristic position.
Both women had returned to his groin. The one with the lower, husky voice was going deep throat on his cock whilst the other was licking and sucking at his balls.
Cal had his hands tightly gripped in their hair whilst leaning back against some fencing, his eyes were closed and all the muscles in his face and arms were clenching.
"Christ you two weren't joking about your little double act were you – but I fink that's enuf now, this wasn't the only part of your bet…time to make good on the other bit"
Roughly he pulled them both into an upright position by their hair.
Turning to the husky voiced blonde her pushed her back until she was hard up against the concrete wall of the garages.
There was no subtlety or gentleness involved as he ripped her panties from her, then grabbing one leg he pulled it up and over his shoulder forcing her hips forward and up.
His mouth covered her scream as he thrust into her.
As she brought her other leg off the ground and wrapped it round his waist his hands went under her arse to support her weight as he continued to pump into her body.
The smaller of the two girls pressed her self up against his back, her hands squeezing his buttocks as she egged him on "God this is making me so hot just watching you do her Cal"
The girl he was busy 'doing' was now breathing hard and her nails were digging into his flesh.
"Get the rest of those cloths off woman cos yer mate here is nearly dun, and your next"
As the woman started to hurriedly remove what little she had still on her friend was frantically thrashing her head from side to side, "I'm coming – shit – harder, don't stop"
Gill was finding it hard to control her own breathing as she watched the blonde reach her orgasm and collapse into Cal's supporting hands and body.
Slowly he let her side to the ground and then he turned to grin at the expectant look of her friend.
"I see you've got yourself nice and ready, but there's sumfing else I need to do first"
The girl grabbed his cock which appeared to still be rock hard. "You look plenty ready to me baby, what's the hold up?"
"Well I'm tryin to remember a name,…wot was it …oh yeah …Gillian! That was it….or is it just Gill."
Gill whipped her head back and realised she had started shaking badly.
As he had said her name he had looked up in her direction..Had he seen her? No, he couldn't have…she was certain …..
"Cum on now Gillian, don't be shy…you've watched the whole show so far – why don't you cum and join us? The girls won't mind, and I'm sure I can accommodate…."
She was running. She had no idea where as long as it was in the opposite direction from that voice.
"Gill, cum on luv – you'll have fun – promise"
It was the last sentence she heard him shout as her legs moved faster than she ever thought they could, tears of horror and embarrassment now streaming down her face….Run..just run…just run….
xXx
As she woke fully with a start her heart was pumping in her chest and panic filled her head until she realised that she was safe in her own bed, in her own home.
It was always hard to go into work on the days when she had that 'funny' dream/memory, and today was no different.
As she tried to scoot past his office door un- noticed his voice caught her out…
"Bit late this morning Foster, problems luv?"
"No…no, just a bit …well..I overslept a little that's all"
His head appeared round the door – "You alright Gill? You look a bit…flustered. Cum in here and sit down, I'll get you a coffee"
"I …well… oh ok then..Thanks Cal"
She tried to regain her composure while he went for her drink, but as he handed her the mug on his return and she had to look up in his eyes….
"Christ, wots that look all about?"
"What look?"
"Embarrassment – guilt – dunno – sort of like a guilty little girl that's just dun something she really shouldn't have"
Gill let her head drop down again.
They had never, ever spoken of that time.
She doubted, no she hoped that he had just forgotten all about it over the years….but some days…like today…she could swear that she could see a certain 'glint' in his hazel eyes…….
FIN