Universal Force of Attraction

This is my story, characters and poems


Sara arrived at Shout It Out about 10:30, pulled her car up to the front and had the valet attendant take it. As she entered the bar, she spotted Maggie who was there waiting for her at the front. She escorted Sara inside without paying the cover charge. Maggie got special privilege's being Jake girlfriend, getting in for free just one of them, she also had a private table waiting for her when ever she showed up right in front of the dance floor and of course, drinks were on the house.
Once seated they ordered drinks and watched the crowded dance floor swirl with a sea of people, all doing their best to promote their sexual intentions with a variety of different moves. Sara loved to people watch, especially on a dance floor. Maggie left briefly to go find Jake, returning with him a few minutes later. He gave Sara a hug and a kiss on the cheek, asked how she was, chatted some small talk, while giving out instructions to the waitress who had followed him to the table. Maggie excused herself to visit with a friend at another table, leaving Sara with Jake.
“Sara, I have to tell you that you’re looking extremely hot tonight. Are you meeting up with some lucky guy later?”
“No, just me and Maggie hanging out, no plans.”
“Well I know a few guys who would be very interested to meet you, in fact two of them are in the bar tonight, if you’d like some company.”
“No thanks, not just yet anyway, but I’ll let you know,” Sara wasn’t quite sure what her and Maggie were doing tonight and didn’t want to commit to staying here without talking to Maggie. It was probably Jake’s intention to try and set Sara up so Maggie would stick around.
“OK, just let me know.”
“Let her know what,” Maggie intervened just catching the last few words.
“Ah, nothing babe, just trying to see if Sara wanted to meet some friends of mine,” Jake said sounding slightly frustrated.
“Jake, go back to work, Sara is perfectly capable of finding guys on her own, just look at her for god’s sake.”
“I know, just trying to help that’s all,” Jake said apologetically, “alright I’m going, I’ll swing by later.”
Sara and Maggie had another drink, then went out onto the dance floor and danced to a few songs, drank some more, danced some more and decided to just stay at Shout It Out instead of leaving for somewhere else. It was the best place to be, especially during the week and they were both feeling pretty good. When a request for a song came from the disc jockey for Robert to Beth, Sara’s eyes opened wide, mouthing to Maggie “oh my god,” leaving the dance floor in a hurry and returning to the table.
Maggie followed her there. “Sara, what’s wrong?”
“Shit, Maggie, shit, shit, I forgot to call Robert this morning. I can’t believe I forgot.” Sara said pulling her cell phone from her purse.
“What’s the big deal with Robert?”
“Oh I’ll tell you later, right now I need to call him,” Sara said, searching for his number in her phone. She put the phone to her ear, it rang a few times, and Robert picked up.
“Sara?” Robert answered knowing her number.
“Robert, I’m so sorry, I got your card this morning and I was going to call you to tell you we’re ok, but everything else happened today and I just forgot. I’m so sorry.”
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“Robert I can’t hear you, what did you say?” Sara plugged her other ear, trying to hear Robert’s voice. Between the music and the bad reception in the bar she couldn’t hear him.
“Robert, hold on I’m going to try to find a quiet spot.” Sara told Maggie to watch her purse and she headed towards the bathroom. She tried the hall leading to the bathroom and even went into the bathroom but her phone was still garbled. There was a door at the end of the hall, Sara wasn’t sure where it led to but she pushed on the bar and the door opened to an alley behind the bar. She stepped out and spoke into the phone.
“Robert, can you hear me?”
“Yes I can here you, where are you. Are you alright?”
“Yes,” Sara confirmed, “I’m fine, are you ok, I mean with us, we’re cool right?”
“Yeah, I’m cool if you are. I wasn’t sure what was going on when you weren’t home or didn’t answer my calls,” Robert probed a bit.
“Well, I’m sorry about that too,” Sara apologized again, “I’ve had my phone on silence mode, somehow I must’ve turned it that on and didn‘t hear it ringing. I have six messages in my phone.”
“Well two of those are mine. When you weren’t calling me back I figured you were upset with me,” Robert admitted.
“No, no, no Robert, we’re cool, I’m fine with everything, really, my day has just been, well, kinda weird. I’m so glad I got a hold of you.”
Sara went on to tell Robert about her day, leaving out her sexual encounter with Maggie and her office tryst by herself. She told Robert about meeting Rick in the garage and asked if he knew him or had ever seen him from Sara’s description. If Robert was gay Sara was sure he would have noticed a good looking guy like Rick. Robert couldn’t recall seeing him. As they chatted on the phone, Sara leaned forward on her elbows onto some crates that were stacked up in front of her. She noticed the freshness of the air compared to the staleness of the bar. She closed her eyes briefly, took in some deep breaths and ran her hand across the open part of her dress along her neck. The mild breezes had a slightly cool touch to them which traveled through Sara’s hair, caressed her neck and legs and blew both up and down her dress on occasion. It was stimulating. Robert continued to ramble on. Sara heard the door that she came out from open and close. She opened her eyes to see Jake giving her big smile, noticing she was on the phone, he then light up a cigarette.
Sara smiled back, waving to him, then pointing her index finger up in the air, signaling Jake that she was on the phone and would just be a minute. She turned back around facing away from Jake, closed her eyes again, taking in the breezes on her face while continuing to listen to Robert tell her about his day. Sara became lost in the conversation. Robert was talking and Sara was acknowledging him but she was somewhere else. Her mind swirled, her senses lost to the outside world. She felt like she was floating off her feet. It was an odd sensation but she went with it, trying to grasp in her own mind what was happening.
Jake hadn’t been out there more than a minute and already he was feeling the bulge in his pants hardening. Sara was looking so good tonight, besides that fact that her ass faced him in those heeled shoes and with her stance leaning up against the crates, he could make out most of her one breast as the dress hung away from her body. He could feel his heart racing, his dick swelling, his desire growing. He threw down his cigarette.
“Robert it is so beautiful tonight,” Sara spoke in a dazed voice, not evening acknowledging where he was in the conversation, “the breezes are intoxicating.”
Jake made his move. He walked up behind Sara, leaned over and kissed her softly across her open shoulder. Sara’s senses tingled at the kiss, she lifted her finger lethargically as if to say just a minute, keeping it up while leaning on her elbow. The kisses continued to the other shoulder, softly pressing against her skin. Her hair moved to the side and fell across her breasts, the breezes blew across her neck, and the kisses ran up and around her neck as well. , With her eyes still closed, her head dropped to the crate. She was feeling the most incredible sensations rush through her body. She felt the pressure of something hard against her ass, then hands on her hips, feeling her shapely body through the thin material, wrapping around to caress her breasts, squeezing her nipples, then slipping under the dress from the sides to massage them. She took her free hand and massaged over the hand that touched her. She lowered the phone from her ear and placed it on the crate. Now both of her hands massaged her breasts on the outside of her dress while the flesh that touched her skin underneath worked her nipples. Her pussy groined with passion as she pressed back against the hardness, feeling it in the crack of her ass. Her whole body shivered, then tingled. Her senses were lost to everything around her, all she wanted was to orgasm. Everything in her was focused on her body and the sensations rushing through it. She could feel the breezes blowing on the backs of her thighs, then on her ass and lower back. She felt the warmth of the hard cock pressing between her legs, rubbing on the fringes of her clit through her panties. She felt her thong stretch across her ass. She spread her legs wider, leaned forward, and it entered her. Warm, hard, long and in motion. It moved in and out, faster then slower then faster, Sara’s senses screamed, everything was moving, swirling, her hips pushing back with every forward thrust, ramming the cock into her as deep as it would go, then finally bursting with an orgasm, repeatedly cumming again and again, her clit throbbing, her throat moaning, the juices from the cock in her exploding with force, feeling each ejection, each spurt inside her pussy. When the pace of his thrusts slowed she reached between her legs, rubbing her fingers over her clit wanting to orgasm more, not willing to stop, keeping the cock from coming out of her.

Jake backed away from Sara. He was fully drained and exhausted. She was wanting to continue and he just couldn’t push any longer. He lowered her dress and stuffed his cock inside his pants and leaned over to kiss Sara on the shoulder.
“You were absolutely way more amazing than I could have ever imagined,” Jake said with a big grin on his face, “maybe we can do this some other time.” He gave her a slight slap on the ass and walked back into the bar.
The voice was familiar to Sara, her mind tried to refocused, ‘where was she.’ She opened her eyes, she had just been fucked beyond her ability to comprehend her own sensations, the rushes of longing, passion and orgasm. That orgasm was like nothing she ever experienced. She never wanted it to end. She stood up, looking at her surroundings. The alley she was in was dimly lit, she could make out music. ‘The bar, I’m at the bar with Maggie. Oh my god, the voice, that voice was Jake, I just fucked Jake,’ she thought. “Oh my god, oh my god,” Sara screamed out loud, “no I didn’t, I couldn’t have.” Sara started to cry as she mumbled over and over to herself, ‘how could I, how could I.’ She sunk to the ground, holding her hands to her face.
“Helloooo, Sara, are you alright, you’re freaking me out, I can hear commotion in the background but your not talking to me. Please answer me”
Sara could hear Robert’s voice. ‘Her cell phone, he‘s still on,’ she thought. She stood up and grabbed the phone.
“Robert? Are you still there?”
“Sara what the hell is going on, all of a sudden I can hear you but you’re not answering back. Are you ok?”
“How long was I not answering you Robert”
“What?
“How long was it that I didn’t answer you,” Sara said impatiently.
“Ah, I don’t know, a few minutes maybe. Why, where were you and why…”
Sara cut him off, “only a few minutes, that’s it. Are you sure?”
“Yeah, why, what is going on with you. Are you alright, it sounds like you‘re crying,” Robert said much more forcefully.
“Yes Robert I’m fine, I have to go, can we talk tomorrow. I’ll call you ok.”
Ok, but I wish you’d… Sara disconnected the call.
She had only been with Jake a few minutes but it seemed like hours. She couldn’t put any of the timeline together. She felt disoriented, confused, embarrassed and ashamed. Tears rolled down her face. She had just fucked her best friend’s boyfriend. ‘How am I gonna face her. How can I go back into the bar.’ Sara continued to cry, agonizing over what she had just done and what she had just thoroughly enjoyed. She pulled herself together. She needed to get to the bathroom and clean herself up. Her face was probably a mess and she needed to face Maggie at least to say goodbye.