One Wild Weekend

Cheyenne sat on Allison’s couch with a margrita in her hand and visited with her best friend whom she hadn’t seen in about six months. It felt good after being bogged down with so much homework and work the past few months. It felt good just to literally let her hair down and relax. Since pulling into Allison and Wyatt’s driveway she could literally feel the weight lifting off of her shoulders. Course some of that had to do with the massage that Devon was giving her.

“You look really tense.”, Devon said, eyeing Cheyenne’s shoulders.

“Ah, this is as relaxed as I’ve been all year actually.”

Devon grinned. “Oh? Well it’s going to get better than this,” he muttered.

“Ooh, is that a promise or a threat Mr. Vanderbilt?”

Devon just grinned as he continued working on Cheyenne’s shoulders. She moaned and then blushed. She couldn’t believe she’d actually moaned. Had it been that long since she’d felt a man’s touch? She heard Allison giggle.

“Oh if you think his massages are good, you haven’t seen nothin yet.”

Cheyenne raised her eyebrow, as if to say when.

Allison grinned sheepishly. “When Wyatt was in Oklahoma for training and he and I were split up… I went over to Devon’s to borrow something….”

Devon blushed. “Oh? You ended up borrowing a spot in his bed for the night huh?” Cheyenne asked, as she downed the rest of her margarita.

Allison grinned. “You know it.”

“Do you want another one?” Devon asked.

“Oh… I can go get it…” she said, as she started getting up.

He smiled his heart melting smile “It’s no problem, really. Just sit there and relax, I’ll be right back.”

As he headed off in to the other room, Allison looked at Cheyenne and grinned. “He is so diggin you girl. And if I’m not mistaken, you’re feelin it too.”

Cheyenne tried to hold back her smile. “I’m sure it’s just the margarita and the massage.”

“No… I’m sure of it… It’s Devon. I know that look. And trust me… he is DAMN GOOD.”

Cheyenne blushed. “Allison!!!”

“Oh come on. You could be a nun. When was the last time?”

“Sex is like riding a bike… you never forget how.”

“I agree… but like everything practice makes perfect.” Devon said, as he handed her her drink.

She felt her face turn bright red.

“Excuse me”, she said, as she got up and headed for the guest room.


Once she’d found peace in her room, she flopped down on the bed. How could she be losing it like this?? All he’d done was given her a massage, and already she could feel the moistness between her legs. She looked at the clock and realized it was almost midnight. She decided to take a shower, so she grabbed her things and headed for the bathroom.

Once inside the shower, feeling the hot water pounding against her body, she really began to relax. She wouldn’t let Devon get to her. She’d just simply ignore the sexual tension that she felt between the two of them. Simple as that.

She leaned back and let the water hit her hardening nipples. She groaned as she thought of what it would feel like if Devon touched them and began running her fingertips around them. She realized that she’d forgotten her vibrator at home, not thinking she’d need it. Oh well. She reached her hands down and found her swollen nub and gently starting rubbing it. She felt the increasing wetness between her legs even with the water pounding down on her. She leaned and against the shower wall and spread her legs, rubbing her fingers up and down her lips… then stroking her clit in a circle. She arched her back as she felt the water hitting her hard nipples. Just then the bottle of shampoo fell and hit the floor with a loud thud. “Shit”, she thought, as she bent down to pick it up. Just as she bent down she felt the water hitting her backside and moaned. She spread her legs and let the water hit her backside as she rubbed her clit with her thumb and spread her lips with her middle and forefinger… She saw the water trickling down her privates and dripping against her folds. She kept stroking her clit as she felt the water cascading down her ass and to her dripping wet throbbing sex. She knew that it wasn’t going to be long before she was going to cum. She concentrated on her pleasure spot and was starting to moan softly when she heard the bathroom door burst open.

“What the fuck?!?!” She exclaimed, trying to straighten up in the shower, as she sed aed and put her hands down to catch her fall.

Just then the shower curtain was thrown back, and there she stood with her ass to whoever opened the door.


Devon looked down and saw Cheyenne bent over in the shower, exposing her round, ample heart shaped ass from heaven. It only took him a second to realize that she hadn’t in fact fallen, but was bent over, pleasuring herself.

“What happened? I thought I heard something fall in here?”

Cheyenne, whose face was now bright red, straightened up and pulled the shower curtain around to cover her, but not before Devon caught a quick glimpse of her naked. He tried to concentrate but the image of her erect nipples resembling pencil erasers, lying atop a pair of supple mounds that bounced with the slightest movement kept penetrating his mind. She had the perfect hourglass figure that would give any man wet dreams, his included.

“I dropped the damn shampoo,” She cursed, her face flushed.

“Oh.”, he looked down and saw the bottle of shampoo on the shower floor. He thought about reaching down to pick it up, but decided against it.

Cheyenne looke Dev Devon for the first time and realized that he was shirtless. He was more muscular than she’d once thought… His chest was toned, and his pecks were amazing. She fought the urge to run her hands along his chest to see what his muscles felt like beneath her fingertips. She looked down and saw that he was in just his boxers!! And at closer inspection she realized that they resembled an up-ended pyramid dressed in plaid, he was sporting a manhood that had his boxers separating at the seams. Looking back up, she could tell that he held no shame in pitching the tent. She could tell that something was on his mind. She looked up into his eyes and saw that they were focused on her.

She reached out and touched his face. It felt smooth against her touch as she ran her fingers along his jaw. His gaze was still locked with hers as he reached out and pushed aside a strand of her long brown locks that had fallen into her face.

He leaned down and kissed her passionately. She was shocked but quickly kissed him back in return. When his tongue stroked her lips, requesting an entrance, her grip on the shower curtain tightened and it came crashing down on top of them, making a hell of a racket.

Allison came racing into the room at the sound of the crash, wondering what in the hwas was going on, when she saw her two close friends looking like they were about to devour each other. She was turned on by the sight.

***Will try to update soon, but in the meantime, PLEASE REVIEW!!! The more reviews I get, the more likely I am to update sooner.... Plus... let me know what you think should happen... should Allison join or what??********