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9
Neal
The massive lobby is crowded and loud with chatter as I exit the elevator and cross onto the gold and cream marble floors. So many people are dressed up to go out for the night and crowded around the elevators. I weave and maneuver through dozens of couples and friend groups and reach the small store on the other side of the hotel where the casino is to meet up with this Rob guy.
My stomach is jumping as I force myself to walk at an even pace instead of running and leaping like I really want to. I’ve been picturing for so long how good my beautiful angel will look with all her holes filled up. Every time I see a DP video, or a threesome, I imagine Belle there instead of whatever girl is being recorded.
The way she trembles, and screams, and arches her perfect back, the way she reacts to me weakens me every time I’m inside her. She’s so fucking beautiful and perfect, and she always wants the same things I want. Even after all these years, I can’t believe she’s really mine. Mm she’s going to look so good taking all of this dick tonight. She always takes mine so well, like the good girl she is. My good little slut.
I remember when Belle first asked me about threesomes. It was about ten years ago, when we were both kids. No older than nineteen, I think. I freaked out. I thought she wanted someone else, was already picturing being fucked by someone else. That was our first fight and one of the worst fights we’ve ever had. She’d been so upset that she dropped the matter entirely and never brought it back up.
I was the one who suggested we try it, three years later. Her surprise soon turned to skepticism. She thought I was trying to trap her and insisted that she’d never cheat on me. I’d felt so bad for reacting that way in the beginning, and it took me a full year to get her to relax and believe that I was really into the idea.
We both have carried this fantasy for more years than I’d like to admit. Belle is too nervous to do anything back home, even when I meet guys from out of town. She’s scared word will get around, and we’ll become the “town pariahs”, as she puts it. I could care less, honestly, but she’s always so worried about what other people think of her, of us.
The store isn’t so much a building as it is a hole in the wall. The tiny space can hold three, maybe four people at a time in addition to the bored, teenage clerk at the register. That being the case, I spot Rob immediately.
I feel myself freeze right in the doorway. His back is to me as he’s pulling a coke out of the single small refrigerator. Oh no, he’s turning. I should leave. There’s no way Belle is going to go for this guy.
Just as I’m turning, “Neal?”
Ugh, I should’ve run. My face is frozen in what must look like an awkward smile.
“Yea, sorry, I didn’t see you.”
An obvious lie. We’re the only two in the little store. It’s impossible to stand in the doorway and not see any and everyone here.
“No worries.” Rob holds up a small bottle of Henny with a bright smile.
His head stops almost at the bottom of my chest. I’m embarrassed by the way I tower over this grown ass man. I have preteen nephews taller than him. His red shirt sticks out slightly from the small pot belly he’s growing, and his jeans are baggy and wrinkled. His face is exactly the face we saw on the video call earlier. I should’ve made him show us his body. Belle is going to hate him. I could tell she’s not looking forward to doing anything with him. I should call this thing off.
“I’m just gonna grab a snack, and then we can head up,” I tell him to buy some time.
“Okay, cool. I’ll just wait outside.”
It takes him four steps to cross the store and exit. It would’ve taken me two clean strides. Who’s fucking child is this, and why is he trying to have a threesome with me and my girl? Fuck, fuck, fuck! I snatch my phone from my pocket and shoot Belle a text.
This is the shortest man I’ve ever seen in my life.
Her text back is almost instant. Shorter than me?
Yes baby.
Shaking my head, I grab a candy bar that I don’t really want, pay for it, and meet the imp outside. He tries to force small talk, but I’m too nervous about bringing him back to Belle to hold a conversation. After a couple of dry replies from me, he takes the hint, and shuts up.
