Authors: Annette Archer,Steam Books
"Alexis, wait," Jack said, putting his hand on her shoulder. "Let me explain more, okay? I didn't want to hurt you."
"You’re just a bastard. I.... I thought you were gay!"
"Well, I'm not and trust me, pretending to be gay was hard. I wanted to tell you. I was planning on telling you. I almost did a couple times. It’s just; my last girlfriend burnt me real bad..."
"I'm not your girlfriend," Alexis said, shoving him away with her strong arms. She had wished many times that Jack wasn’t gay. She just wished she didn't find out like this. "I kissed you! And..."
"It was great," Jack said. "I've wanted to kiss you again... I've wanted to be more than just your gay co-worker. Look, the last person I told... other than Lola, but I didn't tell her, she just figured it out... turned out to be an undercover cop."
"Lola figured it out?"
"Yeah, said I looked at you too 'hungry' for a gay guy..."
"I'm mad at you," Alexis said, staring him in the eye.
Jack was completely attractive. He was a perfect guy. How many times had she said it before? He cared about people; he made her laugh; he was cute and was always impeccably dressed.
Alexis continued, "I'm pissed, actually!"
Jack leaned into her body and placed his lips lightly on hers. Alexis reveled in the feel of his soft, thin lips. But she was still angry. She pushed him away and slapped him across the face.
"What part of ‘I am pissed at you’ didn't you understand? I need some time to process this."
Alexis stalked away as Jack rubbed his cheek.
And smiled.
“Alexis called in sick again today,” Lola said, starting up the conversation that Jack was dreading.
He decided that he had better tell Lola, too, but every time he thought about doing it, an overwhelming sense of despair overcame him, followed by a pit gnawing at his stomach.
“Yeah,” Jack said. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Lola knew something was up. “I think it's my fault...I really need to tell you something.”
Jack threw open the gate, knowing that he couldn't just step out of it this time.
“You finally told her that you aren't gay?” Lola asked, looking at Jack sideways.
“Wait, you knew?” he asked.
This came as a shock to Jack. If she knew, then why hadn't she said anything?
“Hon, I knew the minute you saw Alexis you didn't like men,” she said. “You had me fooled at first. You never gave my breasts even a quick look, but once you saw Alexis, let's just say your flag was flying high. I guess you are more into the natural thing, aren’t you?”
Jack smiled and laughed. “I wasn't trying to be gay at first... I didn't even know that's what this whole thing was about until Alexis asked me if I was her brother's lover. If I might ask, why did you hire me, then, if you knew I wasn't the right kind of guy?”
“Well, you were cute. And David did send you,” she said. “Plus I was curious. How and why did this well dressed straight boy come to apply for a job in a lingerie shop. When you filled out that paperwork of mine I saw your record. Don't think you got off that easy boy. I checked you out. Found out you were a regular old Robin Hood, fresh out prison. I also figured from your surprise that you had no idea we thought you were gay, or supposed to be. I could see that look of desperation in your eyes.”
“I still don't understand,” Jack said. “Why would you want a crook to work for you? A known criminal...”
“Look, you are a good man and with ideals similar to Alexis. You treated us with respect. Even I know that there is a code among thieves. I knew I could trust you as a comrade. But mostly it was about Alexis. You both are a pairs of nuts trying to change the world by yourselves. I thought you two could use each other.”
“So you were trying to push her on me,” Jack said, frowning at Lola. “That’s just not nice.”
“You have a will of steel, my young man, or maybe I should say a penis of steel,” Lola said. “You look at that girl all hungry-like all the time, but when I get her naked for you, you close your eyes and run the other direction.”
Jack had to laugh at Lola. She always told it like it was and didn't worry about being crass.
“I screwed up with Alexis,” Jack admitted. “I don't think she will ever talk to me again.”
“Honey, that girl is madly in love with you,” Lola said. “You would’ve had to have done something God awful to screw up with her. And I don't think you have it in you to do anything like that. You're too good of a person.”
“She caught me stealing a pair of earrings from Mrs. Van Dedema,” Jack said, relieved to be able to tell someone.
“That's it?” Lola said, shaking her head. “Nah, she was just shocked. Did she even make you put them back?”
“No,” he replied. “She did slap me.”
“She'll be back,” Lola said and gave Jack a hug. “Sometimes that girl needs to think. But I think she thinks too much. But, in the end, she can't stay away from you.”
“Do you think that I should go over to her place and apologize? Bring some flowers or something?” Jack said
“Nah,” Lola said. She was looking at the door. “I think that she is coming in here to talk to you.”
Jack looked at the storefront just as Alexis walked in. He smiled at her. Really, he wanted to rush up to her and give her a big kiss, but he figured he would take it slow.
“Hi,” Jack said awkwardly. “I was thinking about coming by your apartment with some flowers...maybe chocolate? I...I don't know. I'm just sorry...”
“Quit stuttering, boy,” Lola said, scooting him in Alexis's direction.
“Is there somewhere we can talk privately?” Alexis asked.
“Oh, I already know everything,” Lola said.
“Still,” Jack said, clearing his throat. “We're going to go in the back....”
“Right, right,” Lola said and winked at the two. “Take your time.”
Alexis shook her head and followed Jack into the back. Jack hopped up on top of the folding counter and Alexis followed.
“How you been the last couple days?” Jack asked. “We've missed you around here. Someone has got to balance out Lola...”
“I've been thinking about it,” Alexis said. “It's just gonna take me a while to get my head wrapped around this whole thing.”
“About me not being gay?” Jack asked.
“No, no, about stealing from the rich,” she replied. “I've been doing things the right way for over two decades and I've gotten nowhere, helped no one. I'm running my wheels like a hamster....” She sighed and looked off into the distance. “I'm tired.”
Jack knew it wasn't true about her not helping anyone. She had helped plenty of people. But she felt like she was never able to make a real difference in anyone’s life.
“So...” Jack said.
“I'm saying let's fuck 'em all,” Alexis said, suddenly and fiercely.
Jack laughed. He had never heard Alexis use such strong language before. “And what about me being gay?”
“You're not gay,” Alexis said. “You certainly have a one track mind, Jack.”
“Sorry, I can't help it,” he said. “I'm living a life where I am a gay lingerie salesman. Do you know how torturous that is? Seriously, especially with you working next to me.”
“Me and not Lola?” Alexis said, not believing that Jack could really be interested in her.
“Lola is a made up piece of work,” Jack said. “Her flesh has been molded and patted and stuck in an oven like piece of clay. Lola can't even begin to shape, buy, or produce the kind of beauty that you roll out of bed with every morning.”
Alexis blushed. “You are really quite the smooth talker.”
“I know,” Jack said. “Gets me in a lot of places... argh, that came out wrong. I mean houses, clubs. It's a good skill for a con man.”
“Right,” Alexis said. That small smile curled up on the edge of her lips.
“So, we're going to fuck all the rich people,” Jack said, trying to change the subject after he so obviously blundered. “And then...”
“I'm going to fuck you.”
Jack looked blankly at Alexis. Did she just say what he thought she said?
“I've always had a thing for Robin Hood,” she said, coyly.
“I don't like the order of things,” Jack said. “Robbing rich people can go on forever.”
“And so can me having sex with you...”
“You have a valid point,” Jack said, leaning in and pulling Alexis's lips close to his. Her lips tasted like exquisite candy on his tongue.
“Or better yet,” Alexis said, pulling away from Jack's embrace. “Both at the same time. We can do it on that old hag, Mrs. Van Dedema's favorite duvet cover and leave a huge gigantic mess.”
Jack remembered why he liked the quiet, coy girls the best. They were lions when it came to bed.
Jack leaned forward, stroking her cheek and kissing her full luscious lips. Alexis responded with a moan as the white boy kissed her, parting her lips and accepting his tongue in her mouth. He kissed her more passionately as his tongue invaded her mouth to dance with hers. Her arms slipped up around his neck as the kiss deepened.
Her vagina got wetter as his hands reached behind her and down, squeezing her thick buns with his hands. She ground her hips against the swollen penis in his pants, whimpering as she felt the size and thickness of him.
Alexis backed up a step and took his hand, leading Jack to a couch in the back room. Jack went willingly, looking forward to pleasuring his beautiful woman. He had wanted to do this for so long, it had been total torture on him to keep his identity and desires secret. When she looked at him, he smiled and took her long, dark body in his arms. Jack could see the corner of Alexis's mouth turning up into her famous smirk.
“What?” he asked.
“You know how to kiss a girl pretty good for being a gay guy,” she said and then giggled.
He kissed her lips lightly, and then moved to her jaw and neck. He slowly pushed her toward the bed.
“I think any guy would make an exception for you,” Jack said, joking.
He pushed her down on the couch and she willingly obliged.
Jack knelt in front of her and leaned up to kiss her some more as his hands went to the hem of her favorite white dress. He pulled upward, and she lifted her ass to allow him to move her skirt up her thighs. Jack placed his hands on her knees, not bothering to take his lips off of hers. He slowly moved his hands until they were resting just below her panties, the only undergarments that she ever wore.
Jack tugged lightly at the top of her dress and she moved her arms up allow him to slip the dress over her head. As soon as her dress was off, Jack saw her dark, perfectly formed breasts. His tongue traced its way from her neck to her chest. Her breasts were beautiful with her dark chocolate nipples, which were already hard. Jack teased them lightly with his tongue—this is what he wanted to do at the bra sizing.
"Mmm," Alexis gasped as Jack licked her nipples teasingly before suckling one, then the other into his mouth. Her back arched forward, thrusting her breasts deeper into his face. Alexis's hands roamed over his back and then to the front of his shirt, unbuttoning the top button.
Jack continued to kiss her breasts while she was unbuttoning his shirt and tearing it off of him. Alexis moaned as Jack continued to lick, suck, and squeeze her breasts. Jack was glad to be able to touch Alexis's breasts as he wanted. When she had asked him to fit her for a special bra that Lola had insisted, he had been able to freely touch them, but it was not want he wanted, to merely touch them. He wanted to worship her breasts, take them into his mouth, he wanted to love Alexis like she deserved.
Alexis's vagina was drenched, aching with need in sweet agony as this white-skinned boy, who she thought at first was her brother's lover, was seeing to her in a way that no other man ever had. She began to undo Jack's belt, and then his pants, which he deftly set aside before he crawled onto the lounge couch next to her.
He laid Alexis back onto couch, kissing down her body until he got to her panties. He playfully tugged at both sides of the underwear, noticing that they were completely soaked. He slowly peeled the panties off, exposing her dark, glistening private area—the most private area of her entire body, an area that was his to relish now. He continued to kiss lower and lower, eliciting low moans from Alexis, until he hit her clitoris. Alexis reached down, pulling his dirty blonde hair and gasping with every lick. His hands slowly made their way up to her breasts and his kiss followed their path. Alexis nibbled at Jack's neck while she yanked off his boxers.
Jack pressed himself against Alexis, causing her to moan against the thickness of his penis. Alexis moaned louder as he slowly entered her. He pushed himself just slightly into her tight, wet vagina and thrust for just a few seconds, teasing Alexis with his pulsing head.
Jack was much slower than she was used to and she could feel every inch of him as he entered her. She felt it, too, as his thick, long penis move inside her. She bucked her hips upward to take him the rest of the way in into her. Alexis held him there for a moment until he whimpered in ecstasy. She wanted him, she wanted
all
of him. Every inch. Inside her.
Alexis whimpered herself when Jack was all the way inside of her, and Jack moaned at how wet and tight she was.
"You feel like a goddess," Jack whispered into her ear as he just lay joined with her, neither of them moving.
Jack thrust into her faster, trying to keep from going too quickly, but he had wanted her for so long and she was so tight, fitting him just perfectly. He could tell she was on the edge as she kneaded his bare flesh with her fingers. He joined her there, ready to fall over the edge when she did.
Alexis's vagina constricted and convulsed around his penis as her first orgasm ripped through her body. She felt his pulsing penis planting his seed deep in her vagina. The wet warmth of his cum deep inside her sent the climax she was already experiencing rolling into a second as she clutched him against her body, her arms and legs wrapped around his ass and waist as her fingers dug into his back.
Jack rolled next to her, almost falling off the side, and still panting from exertion.
“I've wanted that for so long,” Jack said, kissing her down her neck. “I've wanted you for so long. You are perfect. Will you believe me now?”