The Shocker
Avery Sam
The Shocker
by Avery Sam
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The Shocker
Strong Man
Might Even Be Illegal
Harem
Fresh Start
Also by Avery Sam
The Shocker
“You are such a sexy, sexy man,” growled Elena as she ran her fingers through the hair on my chest.
She was always like that after sex, purring and crackling with energy, while he was left drained and exhausted.
When he’d set out across Europe to pursue those attractive young women he’d been dreaming about for so long, he’d imagined that having his fantasies come true would leave him feeling more exuberant, not gasping for breath and wishing he could curl up with a funny TV show instead.
For months, nothing he had tried had worked. He’d massively upgraded his wardrobe. He’d been meticulous about his personal hygiene and grooming standards. He’d forked out a ton of money to rent nice apartments.
He’d flirted, joked, and been courageous in approaching women, and yet all he’d gotten for his troubles was a few friendly hugs from gorgeous young women at the end of a night and some females who’d given him their contact info, only to vent about their problems nonstop via messaging apps.
Seeing all those gorgeous young women with their svelte figures and revealing outfits had started to drive him nuts after a while, especially when some of his fellow travelers had been able to score with ease, especially his friend Angus from Australia, who regaled him every week about his latest conquests.
Yet nothing Billy had tried had worked, until the day when he gave up trying.
He’d been at one of those cheap mini malls that were popular in that region, three stories tall but with only about ten or so shops inside because they were built slap in between two old crumbling houses leftover from the Communist era.
He’d been looking for some fingernail clippers, something that no one seemed to sell, and so had been feeling a little out of sorts when he suddenly noticed that the girl waiting to get on the elevator had a particularly curvy and appealing ass.
When the doors opened, and they both got in, something had prompted him to turn to her and say, “So, do you like anal sex?”
The funny thing is he hadn’t even planned on telling her that, and it wasn’t one of his usual lines. His tired mind had just seen the curves of her buttocks, and the thought had bubbled up into speech before he was even aware he was going to say it.
At first, he assumed she didn’t speak English because there was no reaction to his comment. But when he added, “Because you definitely have the ass for it,” she started giggling.
Instantly, he felt the shock of electricity at having made a connection. From there, he launched into his usual routine, inviting her to a fictitious party that was supposedly happening the following Friday.
That was enough for her to give him her Facebook contact info right there on the spot, and he had his phone out and the friend request put through before the elevator doors opened and they both got out.
There was another round of grins and giggles, and then he’d gone his way and she hers. He’d had a pep in his step all the way back to his apartment, finally convinced that this time, things would be different.
Sure enough, when Friday came around, he employed his strategy of meeting a male friend at an overpriced coffee shop at three o’clock in the afternoon.
Mihai was a local guy, nice enough in his own way, but his English was so stilted that it made everything he said seem completely boring. Nonetheless, he knew lots of people in town and had, in fact, been the one to hook Billy up with his apartment.
Once he was sufficiently amped up with caffeine, Billy texted the girl, whose name was Elena saying, “I’m at [overpriced coffee house] with some friends if you want to come.”
The ploy was cunningly subtle but effective, first by alluding to the fact that he had friends, and secondly by mentioning that he was wealthy enough to hang out at such a pretentious place. And the kicker was that because it was still early in the afternoon, her joining him wasn’t the same level of commitment as, say, showing up to that fictitious party full of strangers would’ve been.
As he sat there waiting for her to respond, and Mihai continued to drone on about some song lyrics that he didn’t quite understand, Billy had been a tiny bit nervous.
If the girl didn’t take the bait, he wasn’t sure if he had it in him to spritz on some cologne and go out for another long night, trying to hit on women in a packed club while everyone shuffled around to deafeningly loud music.
But she did show up about thirty minutes later, wearing a short ass miniskirt too, which got his pulse racing. Nonetheless, Billy played it cool, pretending to be engrossed with what Mihai was saying about how to get better gas mileage than the hottie sitting right next to him.
The girl, however, didn’t seem to mind, just sitting there with a smile on her face as she sipped on a glass of sparkling water and orange juice that cost five bucks.
Whether it was her relaxed demeanor or just because he’d gotten stoic in recent months, Billy eased his hand over to let it rest on her thigh without giving it much thought. It was only when she didn’t flinch or try to move his hand away that he started letting himself get excited.
From there on out, two things happened simultaneously: one was he kept up his end of the conversation with Mihai, appearing for all intents and purposes like a guy truly interested in learning all the details of the proposed highway the government wanted to build in that region and two, he was increasingly getting handsy with a very cute girl sitting next to him.
By the time Mihai finally said his goodbyes and left, Billy had his arm around Elena’s shoulders. She seemed perfectly comfortable with him touching her, and so it was an easy transition to ask her if she wanted to check out his place.
Elena was suitably impressed by his apartment, especially when he told her upfront how much he was spending per month to rent it.
Unlike in America, where it was considered crass to openly talk about money and prices, people in this part of the world discussed it all the time, so Billy also mentioned how much he’d paid for his phone when he set it down on the coffee table next to his keys.
From there, everything went as smooth as silk. He took her into his bedroom to show her where he slept “like a king” every night, and then he moved in to kiss her, to which she responded quite enthusiastically.
Once he got her on the bed and her skirt flipped up, he was in love. She had a delicious sweet, pink pussy that got him so turned on that he decided to go for some oral first, eagerly lapping up her feminine ambrosia.
Elena might have acted shy and demure in the coffee shop, but once he had his tongue on her clit, she was moaning and bucking around like a real tiger.
She had at least three orgasms by his count when he decided to give her The Shocker, thrusting two fingers into her pussy and his pinky finger into her ass at the same time.
The Shocker was something he’d read about and had always wanted to try, but had never gotten the chance.
Yet despite having fantasized about it for so long, even he was surprised by how well it worked. It was almost as if he’d flipped a switch, activating every circuit in her body, and after that, she was coming over to his place every day after school, eager for more.
Of course, he’d been thrilled to have such a nubile, gorgeous girl in bed with him, and he’d fucked her every way he could think of.
But her sexual appetite was seemingly insatiable, and pretty soon it almost started to feel like an obligation rather than something he was doing for pleasure.
Strong Man
“I told my friend Yulia about you,” said Elena, still purring with energy as she wriggled her body around on top of his.
“Oh?” said Billy, trying not to let his irritation show. Because of their age difference, he’d ask her to keep their relationship on the down-low, but girls always had to blab their secrets to their friends.
“Yeah, she really wants to meet you,” said Elena with a little giggle as she reached down to squeeze his depleted cock.
“Why?” said Billy, confused.
“Because...” said Elena, a playful smile on her lips as she began gently squeezing one of her breasts, the first step in working herself up into another sexual frenzy. “I told her how great you make me feel.”
“All right,” said Billy, wishing he could go get up and make himself a coffee without causing a scene.
“She was very interested,” said Elena with a giggle as she began grinding her crotch against his leg.
After that, there was no more talking. Concentrating on getting hard again and then fucking her long enough for her to come at least two more times consumed the rest of his brainpower, so he completely forgot all about her mentioning her friend Yulia until Elena showed up with her at his place a couple of days later.
With his cheeks a stubbly mess and dressed only in his bathrobe, Billy wasn’t too impressed at first by Yulia. She was maybe a seven out of ten in terms of her face and a bit too chubby for his taste, although she did have some rather impressively big titties, something that was fairly rare in continental Europe.
Billy said hi to her, but the girl didn’t respond, and it was clear that she either didn’t speak English very well or was too shy to speak it. At one point, when Elena went to the bathroom, Billy told Yulia, “Don’t worry, I don’t bite,” and she just gave him a blank stare in return.
Not quite sure why Elena had brought her friend over, he was starting to get bored as the two of them yapped away in their language, which he couldn’t really understand.
But then Elena noticed he was getting restless, so she told him she was going to make him a “strong drink,” which proved to be a glass of the local version of moonshine, so clear that it looked like water but pure fire when it went down his throat.
Elena was sitting on his left and Yulia on his right. They kept jabbering away in their language, and the fact that they were talking across him probably would’ve made him angry except that the drink had started to kick in, so he just sat back and looked at the TV, which was playing an American film. The sound wasn’t turned on, so he was playing a game in his mind, trying to guess what they were saying.
The next thing he knew, Elena was telling him, “I was just telling Yulia how wonderful your dick is.”
That got an amused smile out of him for sure, but he just shrugged it off and went back to trying to imagine what the actors were saying when all of a sudden, Elena unfastened the robe of his belt and pulled his dick out. He was just about to tell her to quit fooling around when she leaned over and started giving him a blowjob.
His mind clouded by the alcohol, he glanced over at Yulia, but she was just sitting there looking like nothing of interest was happening, so he shrugged it off and focused instead on the pleasure of having Elena’s mouth on his cock.
Since they hadn’t had sex yet that day, he had some gas in the tank, and his cock was certainly enthusiastic about the proceedings.
But just as he was working himself up to a big finish, Elena sat up and gestured at her friend, and then Yulia began sucking his dick. Billy was so shocked by that unexpected turn of events that he sat there frozen, not sure what to do.
“Sorry, she does not have much experience,” said Elena, as if to apologize for Yulia.
“Um, are you sure about this?” was about all Billy’s dazed mind could come up with by way of reply even as Yulia’s head continued to bob up and down just inches away from her friend.
“Of course,” said Elena with a laugh. “You are strong man. I like to see you take another woman.”
Something about the way she said that made his cock throb with excitement, and watching Elena coach her friend in the fine art of giving a blowjob was beyond even his wildest fantasies.
As Yulia continued to work, Elena began assisting her in removing her clothes. Eventually, this led to Elena laying Yulia down on her back on the sofa.
“Look, now she is ready for you,” said Elena, her eyes flashing with excitement. “Fuck her pussy good, yeah?”
What could Billy do other than oblige her? Billy got onto his knees between Yulia’s legs and leaned forward, eager to give those big titties of hers a squeeze. Yulia lay there, not quite as enthusiastic as he would’ve liked, but she wasn’t resisting, even after he’d thrust his cock inside of her pussy.
As Billy fucked her, Elena remained right next to Yulia, watching everything from as close-up as possible.
“Yes, fuck her! Fuck her good, Billy!” shouted Elena as he went to town on her curvy friend.
Whether it was the alcohol or the surreal experience of having his girlfriend encourage him to fuck her friend, he soon got lost in the sauce of what he was doing.
It was only when he felt the gates come crashing down that he pulled out, just in the nick of time, too, as a thick spurt of cum shot out the end of his dick and onto Yulia’s soft stomach.
Elena was cheering like he’d just won a race while Billy was so winded that he could barely think straight. He collapsed awkwardly onto his side, unable to do anything while he fought to get his breathing back under control. Meanwhile, Elena was chattering away about what a strong man he was as she went into the kitchen to fix him another drink.
“No, I can’t,” said Billy when she tried to hand him the glass.
“Yes, you must,” said Elena, insisting until he finally accepted the moonshine. “You must restore your manly spirit.”
After that, Elena took Yulia into the bathroom. They were in there quite a while, which suited him just fine as he was completely worn out, not to mention he was still in a daze from what had just happened.
He’d gone from striking out with every woman he’d met for months to landing a super cute girl who was insatiable in bed, and now she was bringing over her friend for him to fuck. It almost didn’t seem real.
When Yulia and Elena returned to the living room, they talked in their language for a bit. Then Yulia turned to Billy and said, “Goodbye, it was very nice to meet you,” in her halting English.
“Hey, um, thanks for stopping by,” said Billy, not sure what else to say in such a situation.
“One second,” said Elena, walking over to where his wallet was sitting on the kitchen counter. She then took out a few bills and gave them to Yulia, who smiled and then exited his apartment.
“What was that for?” said Billy after Yulia was gone.
“She is a nice girl, yes?” said Elena. “It is normal to give a present to such a beautiful girl.”
“Whatever,” said Billy, too tired to make a fuss over a little cash.
“Okay, now you are warmed up,” said Elena as she began undressing, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Now you give me the real sex.”
“Oh boy,” said Billy with a groan, taking another sip of his drink as he began mentally gearing up for another marathon session in bed with Elena.