Catching Up Chapter Five: On and Off the Field

Roland catches up with some old sports friends and drops some dead weight.

“You fucked her again,” Alicia smiled as I entered her sister’s store.

When Alicia wasn’t doing movies, she helped her sister at a female’s clothing store downtown. Most women I knew back home wouldn’t be caught dead paying this much for these expensive clothes, but they were buying them all here.

“How could you tell?” I asked.

“You have that cat that ate the goldfish look,” Alicia said as she walked around the store, putting clothes on hangers.

“Well, yeah,” I said as I followed her around.

“Plus, she called me and told me,” Alicia said with a smile. “What?” Alicia asked as she saw the look on my face. “I am not one of those jealous girlfriends, I know when we take this relationship into the serious stage, you will be mine and only mine.”

I couldn’t believe my luck. “If you weren’t at work,” I said, shaking my head as I stared at her.

“Did you get cleaned up after you fucked your model?” Alicia asked.

“Yes, I went to the office to give them the bad news,” I answered.

Jackson was upset that I didn’t talk Leon into signing and heading into the pros, but he understood where I was coming from after I explained everything.

“Well, I am sure I could, get some free time,” Alicia said as she stared at me.

Another thing about Alicia was unlike any other woman I had ever dated; her sex drive was insane. She meant it when she said she was ready to go anywhere, anytime.

Sex was everything to Alicia. There was no need for foreplay with her. Even when I tried, she would push me away. Alicia explained that she had always been like that before I arrived. She had always had a high sex drive. Getting into her thirties had pushed that sex drive into high gear.

“Taking a break!” Alicia yelled at her sister as she took my hand and led me to the backroom.

The moment we got into the backroom. Alicia dropped to her knees. Her tight tank top dropped off before I could unbuckle my belt.

Seconds later, my dick was deep between her tits as she let me tit fuck her vast, enhanced tits. Alicia hated the word fake or silicone. She said they were real to the touch, and silicone made her sound like a Barbie doll.

Alicia held her tits together as she looked up at me as I fucked them.

“My turn,” Alicia said as she stood up and turned around.

She put her hands on the wall before her and slowly bent at the waist. That was all the invitation I needed. I pushed deep into her as she arched her back.

Unlike Helen, who I now knew was a screaming banshee regarding sex. Alicia was much quieter but a lot more aggressive.

Even now, as I pushed deep into her and grabbed her hips, she was already pushing back onto me.

Neither of them was the lay-and-take-it type of woman. Both of them fucked me as much as I fucked them. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I yanked it back as the loud smacking of our bodies filled the small stockroom.

“Harder!” Alicia grunted as she pushed back on me.

“Like this?” I said as I yanked on her blonde hair harder.

“Yes!” Alicia said as I fucked her hard and fast.

Only a few hours ago, I was fucking Helen in the same doggy-style position in Jason’s office. Now, I had Alicia bent over in the back of her sister’s store. My dick throbbed inside of her as Alicia thrust back on me.