Valentines Day Surprise

“I can’t believe that he’d do that to me. It’s the day before Valentines Day and he broke up with me! I mean honestly, being dumped is bad enough. But to dump a girl the day before Valentines Day??? That’s just plain mean. Anyway, I need a way to blow off some steam since I’m still furious, so I’m gonna head down to a bar. Do you want to come with?”
“Sure Candy, I’m in. It’s been a couple weeks since I’ve gotten good and drunk. Sounds fun.”
“Ok, I’ll meet you there in a couple hours. I’m gonna go get my hair and nails done, and buy myself a new real sexy outfit. If I don’t get a guy tonight no way is it gonna be from lack of trying!”
As you guessed, I’m Candy. The girl I was on the phone with was my friend Nicole. She has an on and off boyfriend, but they’re not too big on the whole loyalty thing. We’re both what you’d call party girls. We like to go to the bar every couple of days, but since we’ve been doing finals we haven’t had much time. I’d been dating this guy, Frank, for a few months and was real into him. But then some red head showed up and he was out faster than you can say “shallow much”.
So I headed to the salon, got my hair cut into a cute little bob, and some highlights put in. Then I headed to the mall. I bought myself a ¾ length shirt that would just barely show off my belly button with a low cut mini skirt. Not too sluttish, but definitely NOT conservative. Around 9 I met Nicky at the bar.
It didn’t take long before we both had a few guys offering to buy us drinks. Nicky had found a guy a few inches taller than her, brown hair, brown eyes, nice smile, looked like the picture of a cowboy leaning on a fence that she was checking out pretty carefully. She had also hooked a guy with black hair and red streaks in it with small spikes and bright blue eyes who couldn’t take his eyes off of her. She seemed pretty happy, and pretty soon she had them shooting daggers at each other. I knew that she enjoyed making guys jealous, so I wasn’t surprised when she’d kiss first one, then the other.
I had 3 or 4 guys gathered around trying to get my attention; it was our favorite bar since there were always a lot of guys and few girls, but none of them were really catching my eye. After I had finished my beer, I got the barman’s attention for a refill knowing that 1 of the guys would pay for it. He came over, but tripped and sloshed the beer all down my front. I stood up ready to cuss him out but he got there before me.
“Candy?!”
“Oh my god, Brian?!”
I couldn’t believe it. He was none other than 1 of my exes. We’d dated a few years ago, and had just decided to move on. We still sent each other e-mails every now and then, and the last thing I’d heard he was across the country in San Francisco, and yet here he was working in New York and spilling beer on my new shirt.
“I’m so sorry Candy. I just couldn’t believe it when I saw it was you. Let me get you some towels or napkins or or or…”
I cut him off, laughing at his apologies.
“Don’t worry about it, takes us way back doesn’t it?”
He smiled, and I could tell he remembered too. We’d met in this same bar 8 years ago in almost the same way. I was flirting with random guys, and he had gotten jealous of 1 of my other contenders and when moving to punch him had spilled my beer all over me. He had offered to let me use his shirt instead, and we’d gone into the bathroom, but instead of only taking our shirts off it ended up being all our clothes. After that we had gone back to my apartment and done it all over again. We’d dated for about 5 years until he had gone to grad school and we’d decided it would be better to just end it with no hard feelings.
“So have you been Candy? It’s been years since I’ve seen you.”
I didn’t miss the double meaning in his words, or the look that he was giving my shirt. I grinned and decided to play along.
“Well I’ve been good, but right now I seem to be in need of another shirt.”
“I can help you with that miss. Anything for the customer.”
I followed him into the bathroom where we once again we took off our shirts, but then froze, staring at each other. I was thinking of all the heat the last time and I knew he had to be too. The way it had felt to feel his lips branded into my skin for the first time. To feel as he claimed every inch of my body as his own. To feel his skin along all of my body as I learned every inch of him.
I took his shirt from him, and as our fingers touched an electric shock went through me. He wrapped his fingers around mine, and leaned in, preparing to kiss me. I stared at his eyes, remembering all the things I had shared with him. Wondering if I was ready to go down that same path again.
“Wait.”
I put my hand on his chest and pushed him back.
“Brian, we’re not 18 anymore. We’ve been down this road before. And it didn’t work out. Do we really want to do that again?”
“I don’t know. Right now all I know is that I’ve never found another girl whose body I like as much as yours. Right now all I know is that I want you. Now. I need you. I’ve needed you for the past 4 years. I never wanted to leave you. I know we had reasons. But that doesn’t mean I liked it.”
“Come back to my apartment with me. I’m in a new 1 now. Just follow my car.”
He stared at me, and took my arm and kissed the inside of my wrist. I felt my whole body tingle, just as he knew it would. He had always known that that was one of my most sensitive spots.
“Drive fast.”
I drove back to my apartment, trying to figure out what I was doing. I’d never found a guy who could turn me on as much as Brian could. But I still wasn’t sure if good sex was worth getting entangled with him again. He had already shown that his career came before me. And I wasn’t sure if I wanted to deal with that again. I decided to call Nicky to find out what she thought I should do.
“Cand, I love you to bits, but can’t this wait.”
Her voice was hoarse, and I could hear a guy’s voice in the background and I could guess that she had found the winner out of the 2 guys. I wondered briefly if it was the cowboy or the punk, but I decided I didn’t care enough to ask. I had too many other things on my mind.
“I’m driving to my apartment and Brian is in his car behind me. I’m wearing his shirt with no bra since I didn’t bring one since that new shirt had built in support. He’s made it completely clear that he wants sex. And that’s what he thinks I’m bringing him back to my apartment for.”
“Oh shit Candy. What are you doing?”
“I don’t know, that’s the problem.”
Just then I heard a different guy’s voice ask “Sexy” what the hell she thought she was doing. I was wondering that myself, but she didn’t offer so I didn’t ask.
“Do you want to get with him Candy? I mean, 1 night of sex doesn’t necessarily mean you two would start dating again…and you were looking for a guy to give you 1 night of great sex and then just vanish out of your life with no complications. So maybe it wouldn’t be that bad to have sex with him again?”
“You know it wouldn’t be like that. But how am I supposed to get out of this? It’s way too soon to start dating a guy again; I mean Frank just broke up with me today! Besides, you know what they say. Never date an ex. It would never work. But he’s coming to my apartment and I’ll bet you a million to one that he’s sitting back there remembering all the things that I like best and once he gets his hands on me I know that I’m not gonna be able to resist. He knows what I like too much for me to be able to stop.”
“Just try to delay him, and I’ll think of something. I promise I won’t let you down, I’ll figure out something to keep you out of trouble even if I have to screw him myself!”
“Oh yeah, like that would be such a big sacrifice for you. I remember you always eyeing him up when we were dating.”
“Hey, can you blame me? Does he still have as fab a body as he did before?”
“Better.”
“I wouldn’t have thought it possible. Bye.
“Hurry.”
I hung up the phone, thinking about what she had said. I knew that she wouldn’t let me down. But I still don’t know what I want. I think that she’s gotten the idea into her head of her sleeping with him instead of me, and while I knew that would solve all the problems I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go down that road either. I knew that Nicky could handle a 1 night stand and would send him packing the next morning, but I didn’t think that Brian was that type of guy unless he had changed a lot in the years apart.
When I got to my apartment building I started walking up the stairs with out waiting for Brian to even get out of his car. I got up, but when I tried to unlock my door, I realized my hands were shaking. Brian came up behind me, wrapping his arms around me, kissing my neck, and turning the key into the door as he turned me around to face him. I backed into the room, as I felt him reach up under my shirt to rub my back. I couldn’t help moaning a little as his hands danced along, loosening tight muscles and bringing a quiver to my breath, but I managed to break away, and breathlessly tell him to wait.
His eyebrows drew together and he growled deep in his throat, but he drew away.
“What now? I’ve been waiting long enough for this. I don’t want to wait any longer.”
“Don’t you think we should slow down a little? It’s been years since we’ve talked. Maybe we don’t fit together anymore.”
“I heard you moan, I felt your heartbeat speed up. I saw your hands shaking, and your breathing speed up. I know you want this just as much as I do.”
“You’re right. I want your body. I never found another guy who could please me as much as you. And at nights I sometimes still dream about being with you again. But we’re not kids anymore. You’ve been to grad school and graduated. And you’re an attorney now if you haven’t changed too much. I have good jobs in various stores. I’m head of the floor in one, and a fierce competitor to be promoted to manager in the other. We have other things to think about than our bodies. What happens tomorrow morning?”
“Do you know why I came back to New York?”
“No, I was shocked when I saw you to say the least. I can’t imagine what you’re doing here working behind a bar.”
“I didn’t become an attorney. I began working at the bottom of a big business and I’ve slowly worked my way up. I own it now. I talk to my secretary on the phone every night when I travel. I have enough money that I’m able to travel wherever I want. I own a big house in Piedmont which is one of the richest cities in the San Francisco Bay Area. I also own various smaller houses in Skagway, Alaska, Quincy, Illinois, Honolulu, Hawaii, Broussard, Louisiana, Greenwood, Mississippi, and although these cities are not the best well known, they’re all quite prosperous. Although I’ve become a very successful businessman and dated several girls, I’ve never found one I cared about anywhere near as much as you. I came back to New York planning to find you. I knew that if I got a job at that bar you’d show up there eventually. So I’ve been working there, waiting for you to show up so that I can tell you how much I’ve missed you.”
I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t believe that he had succeeded that much, and I couldn’t believe that he’d gone all the way across the country just to find me. With most guys, I would’ve believed it of them to say all that just to get me in bed with them, but Brian had never been that type of guy. I just looked at him, not knowing what to say, and he leaned forward and kissed me once again. It was a slow, unhurried kiss, of a guy who knows he’s won. I tried to remember why I didn’t want this, but I couldn’t, and I wrapped my arms around his neck to draw him closer. He slipped his hands up my shirt as he began to massage my boobs, and it didn’t take me long before I was panting. I tried to pull away, but this time he didn’t let me. Just as he moved to pull my shirt over my head, there was a knock at the door. He groaned loudly, and shouted out for whoever it was to go away. I glared at him, and ran on shaky legs to open the door. When I opened it I saw Nicky, and with her the cowboy and the punk.
“Hey Cand, I want you to meet Andres and Michael.”
Before I could speak Brian had jumped to his feet.
“Michael? Andres? What the hell are you two doing in New York?”
“Us? What about you? Last thing we heard you were still in Chicago trying to get that one old rich guy to buy another share or 5. We came here to party for a little bit.”
“You know them Brian?”
“We went to grad school together.”
Before they could say anything else, Nicky interrupted, looking annoyed.
“Touching reunion, but before we go any more into this sweet catch up time, I’d like to get back to what I was doing before I came here. So can we please get down to business?”
“Erm…business? What the heck are you talking about Nicky?”
She didn’t bother answering, but instead marched straight up to Brian, took her shirt off and began kissing him. I couldn’t figure out what to make of it, and he looked just as clueless. He didn’t kiss her back, or take her in his arms like he had done with me, but as I looked lower down I could see that he was being affected never less. I rolled my eyes at him, and he began to try to pull away, but she wouldn’t let him.
“Just screw her Brian. You know you want to.”
However it seemed to have the opposite affect on him as he roughly pushed her away and came back towards me. Before he got here however, the cowboy, Michael, took me up in his arms and began kissing me hard. He stopped in his tracks, and then clenched his fist and prepared to punch the guy, but before he could Andres stepped in front of him and was as responsive as a brick wall except for moving to make sure that Brian couldn’t get past him. I tried to pull away, but was unable to as I was scooped up in arms that felt like they belonged to a cowboy who picked the cows up and held them over his head. He set me on the floor and began kissing down my arms, and I couldn’t help but not want it to stop after being built up all night. Just as he was about to pull my shirt over my head, I heard a muffled curse, and looked to see what had happened. I saw that Andres had pushed Brian onto the floor and was now trying to hold him still to kiss him.
I knew that I should be disgusted at what was going on. One guy was practically raping me, and the other seemed to be well on his way to raping Brian with out anywhere near as much cooperation, but instead I felt myself get even more turned on at the forbiddenness of it all. I watched as Nicky gently tapped Andres on the shoulder and had him stand up. She then straddled Brian and began kissing down his shoulders and chest. I heard a muffled moan, and could see that he had given up and was frantically kissing all over her boobs. I had forgotten about Michael I was so interested in watching Brian, and I suddenly remembered him as I felt my skirt and panties being pulled down. I closed my eyes at what I knew what was coming, and sure enough I felt his fingers inside of me as I moaned, but then to my surprise I felt some one begin kissing along my boobs as well. I opened my eyes to see Andres. I was in heaven feeling both of them at once, and I could feel an orgasm building inside of me.
Then, all at once, I felt myself all alone as both of them pulled away. I opened my eyes to see what happened, and I saw Nicky, now completely bare standing over me. I opened my eyes wide in shock. I was about to protest, telling her that this wasn’t right, when she began rubbing her fingers softly along my clit. My words died in my mouth. It felt so different from any guy’s fingers. They were long and slender, and although I’d seen her work her magic with guys before, I’d never known what she could do for a girl. I’d never even considered getting with a girl before, but as I felt her work my orgasm to greater and greater heights I began to wonder how I could have ever lived with out it. As I began panting more and more, she bent down and began kissing me, and I couldn’t imagine it. I felt like I was about to explode, and felt myself begin to shake, but then just as suddenly she pulled away as well and I felt like crying. I looked around to see what had happened to Brian, and I saw that Andres was sucking on his dick, and I didn’t know if he hadn’t noticed that it wasn’t Nicky, or if he just didn’t care, but he was lying on his back moaning, and clearly in 7th heaven.
I looked at the clock and saw that it was after 3am.
"Happy Valentines Day" I managed to gasp out. I looked around at everyone, and thought about how unexpected things had turned out. I had expected to spend Valentines day moping and dreaming about Frank, and yet here I was with 4 other people all in euphoria. Then I felt Nicky's tongue meet up with my clit and I lost all sense of time or being and stopped being able to think at all.