The Side Project

Chapter 21: Reed

Chapter 21: Reed

Dog Hair

Dog Hair

Author's Note: This is the Reed author of The Side Project. I hope you come to like Allie as much as I do. The road won't always be easy, but hopefully you'll dig the adventures.

I woke up Thursday morning feeling like a guy who had started drinking mid-morning the previous day and had not stopped until the wee hours of the following morning, mixing in some coke along the way. So not great. Still, I smiled. It had been an incredible night. It was exactly the kind of night I wanted to indulge in in my new post-work reality.

I grabbed my phone and noted it was just after 9 AM. Despite my newfound freedom, my body clock was still on the schedule from my corporate job. I had not paid attention to what time we passed out, but considering the amount of coke we had consumed and the lengthy sex session it could not have been any earlier than about 2 AM.

I took inventory of the room. The bed was a total mess from the previous evening, sheets rumpled, blankets thrown off, pillows everywhere. Allie was on her back on my right arm, still asleep. Brandi and Jackie had ended up in a pile to my left but they were at an odd diagonal angle so their feet were near mine and their heads near the edge of the bed.

As a result of the blankets being kicked off I was cold, and I needed to pee. I slowly pulled out my arm from under Allie. She only half woke and rolled onto her side facing away from me. I couldn't help but take a minute to admire her fantastic bubble butt. I'd elected to fill her pussy the previous evening, but I hoped I would get some of her ass before we left Nashville. Based on how last night had gone, I doubted she would have any objections.

I went to the bathroom and did my business, then grabbed a partially full wine glass and downed it. It wasn't very good after sitting out overnight but it dulled some of the ache. I rinsed it out then filled it with water and chugged it. It helped a little. I decided the best option was to get some more sleep. I maneuvered Brandi and Jackie so their heads were by the pillows. Neither woke more than enough to sleepily figure out what I was doing before they passed out again. With everybody now in a more conventional arrangement I could pull the covers back over us so I could warm up. I supposed they would probably appreciate that feature when they woke up too.

My phone lit up with a text. It was from Lexi letting me know she and Kyle were making a breakfast run. What fucking heroes. I got in bed and threw my arm over Allie. Sharing body heat was also a good way to stay warm.

Allie. I was attracted to her powerfully, and she was a good fuck. No, a great fuck. Filling Jackie's ass while she talked shit to her boyfriend when we made our video had been incredible. Fucking Brandi was awesome too, but it was Allie who seemed to intrinsically know how to push my sexual buttons. The way she talked about how much bigger and better I was than her husband, Garrison, had taken me to new heights of arousal. I was feeling things for her I had not felt for another woman in many years. She was a danger. But she was way too hot and way too fun for me to just walk away from that easily. I would have to walk the line carefully. For now, I needed some more sleep.

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I woke up for the second time a few hours later. I felt a bit better physically. Mentally I was still on a high. Allie had awoken sometime in the interlude and was scrolling on her phone.

"What time is it?" I asked her.

"Almost 11," she told me. I sat up and noted Brandi and Jackie were still asleep.

"Fuck, what a night," I said.

"Oh my god, that was the wildest night I've had since...I don't even know. Maybe ever really," Allie said.

"Comedown is going to suck though," I noted.

"I don't think mine will be too bad. I feel ok. Of course I didn't start drinking until happy hour, unlike you three," Allie pointed out.

"Yeah, Jackie was pretty fucked. Ky and Lexi went out and got breakfast, probably cold by now but we could heat it up."

"I'm not really ready to eat yet, I think I need a little more time for my stomach to settle," Allie said.

"Fair. I think we abandoned a half bottle last night, maybe we should finish that, little hair of the dog to manage the hangover," I suggested.

"Ha, I like the way you think. I can tell you have some experience partying too," Allie said, smiling. "I'll go get it." She climbed out of bed and exited the room, not caring she was completely naked. I could watch that ass all day, I thought to myself.

She returned with a bottle of Champagne a couple minutes later, along with fresh glasses and a trio of Target bags.

"Looks like someone finished off the bottle from last night already. Or maybe we just forget we did. So I just grabbed a fresh one. Oh, and there's coffee too, but I ran out of hands," Allie said.

"Morning bubbles are the best bubbles," I noted. Allie laughed and handed me the bottle to open.

"What's up with the bags?" I asked as I began removing the foils and cage.

"Your friend Lexi is a goddamned angel, in addition to getting breakfast, which smells awesome, by the way, she and Kyle picked up clothes for us all to wear home so we don't have to make the walk of shame in our party clothes from last night," Allie told me. "Oh we probably should pop that cork in the bathroom with the door closed, don't want to wake them." She nodded at Brandi and Jackie. The girls had moved around a bit and Jackie was now spooning Brandi.

"Good call," I said and climbed out of bed. We popped the cork in the bathroom with the door closed and poured.

"Fuck that hits the spot," I said. "I guess we should probably drink some water too, re-hydrate."

"Hydration and light drinking is the best way I've ever come up with to manage the comedown," Allie said.

"Yeah, same here. Or just keeping the party going, but we used up all our coke last night," I pointed out.

"Yeah, it was short sighted. But I'll still never forget my first time doing a line off a dick!" Allie said. Her eyes were bright with excitement at the memory.

"Fuck that was hot. You were fucking amazing," I told her.

"I haven't been fucked that well in a long time, God it was good," Allie answered.

"Perhaps we should have a little play in the shower, just for fun," I suggested. Allie turned on the water.

While we waited for it to come to temperature, I snaked my arms around Allie's slim waist from behind. My flaccid cock nestled between her ass cheeks. She let out a quiet, satisfied sigh and leaned her back into my chest. I kissed her neck, and my hands moved up to cup her tits. My cock stirred.

"Are you seriously getting hard again, Reed?" Allie asked.

"You need to ask that?" I said. "Did you lose your sense of touch in a horrible accident?"

We laughed, and she quickly turned around. Her hand shot between my legs and grabbed my cock.

"You have a dirty mind, mister," she said. "I better clean you off."

We stepped into the shower, and the hot water and billowing steam did wonders for my sinuses. I turned my back to the shower head, shielding Allie from the brunt of the water's force. She kissed me on the lips, and I was jolted by the same shock of electricity I had felt the night before. She put a hand on my cheek as our tongues danced. The contact made my cock harder. It pressed against her thigh. She grazed her fingers over my erection.

Then she dropped to her knees. The stone floor of the shower didn't seem to bother her at all. She had one thing in mind. Sucking my cock. And she swallowed it all, without blinking an eye. When I hit the back of her throat, she gave a satisfied groan, but then she really got to work.

I closed my eyes and leaned back my head, letting the water cascade down on me. It was soothing, but it was nothing like Allie giving head. Allie was a goddess at cocksucking.

"You're such a dirty girl," I said.

She only moaned. She didn't stop. She blew me like it was the biggest treat she had ever had. Her tongue twirled like a tornado around my cock. She used her cheeks like an expert bagpiper to put just the right amount of pressure up and down my shaft. She was a woman with a purpose. She wanted cum.

She was going to get it. And fast. Fuck the hangover. Fuck the comedown. None of it mattered. All that mattered was the glorious feeling of Allie, beautiful and married Allie, giving exquisite head. My lips parted to say something, but the words got caught in my throat. Just like my cock was stuck in Allie's throat. And she did something with her mouth I couldn't even describe, at least not at that time. All I knew is it made me cum.

"I'm going to cum, Allie," I managed to croak.

"Shoot it on my tits!" she panted, letting my cock pop out of her mouth.

She knew I was close. I don't know how she knew it, but she did. She was just that good. Just that attuned to my body already. She stroked me just a few times, and I shot ropes of cum onto her tits. The beautiful, perky mounds glistened with my sperm.

"Fuck, Reed, I love that," she said. "That's the shower I needed."

Allie stood up and kissed me. I was barely hanging on to my faculties. She repositioned us to let the water beat down on her, and I watched as my cum slid down her body and into the drain. She smiled at me, looking like she had just had a cup of coffee and was ready to tackle the day.

I felt something, too, but it wasn't that. It was a different kind of jolt. I felt like the world was shifting underneath my feet. And, at first blush, I didn't mind it.