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FRIENDS WITH MORE BENEFITS
A Friends With… Benefits Novel
LUKE YOUNG
Copyright © Luke Young, 2011
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.
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V3.2
ALSO BY LUKE YOUNG
SHRINKAGE
The Friends With… Benefits Series:
FRIENDS WITH PARTIAL BENEFITS
FRIENDS WITH FULL BENEFITS
FRIENDS WITH MORE BENEFITS
FRIENDS WITH EXTRA BENEFITS (Excerpt Included)
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Table of Contents
Friends With More Benefits
Friends With Extra Benefits Excerpt
1
Brian was lying naked on the bed, rubbing his hands together impatiently while he craned his neck, struggling to peer into the bathroom. He sighed. “Come on.”
Jillian poked her head through the door. “Just a second.” She disappeared and then called back, “Hey, did you send the prenup to your lawyer friend?”
“No, I signed it. I trust you and I just want my birthday present.”
“I really wish you’d have someone look it over.”
“Please get out here so I can look you over.”
She appeared in the doorway wearing a white lace teddy, her full breasts busting out of the top, and her pink nipples showing through the sheer fabric. She stood there for his pleasure. “Do you like?”
“I do.”
“How does it feel to be twenty-seven?”
He smiled. “Awesome, now.”
Jillian grinned as she slowly made her way over to him. “I’ve got a surprise for you—a couple actually.”
“Really, what?”
“One at a time.”
Brian eyed her up and down, and his penis began to grow as a result. He said, “Is that new?”
She nodded. “This is the first surprise.” She ran her hands down slowly over the lace fabric and stopped between her legs. “It snaps way down here, if you need to open this up for some reason.”
He swallowed hard. “That’s, uh, good to know.”
Jillian’s eyes traveled down his lean, muscular body to his erection as she climbed on the bed. She ran her tongue over her lips and gasped, “You are ready to go.”
He nodded, as she knelt between his legs and took hold of him with both hands. His cell phone rang on the nightstand. He sighed. “My mother said she’d call tonight. She has the worst timing.”
Jillian gave him a sexy look. “It won’t bother me if you get it.”
“If I don’t, she’ll keep calling and calling.”
“I insist,” she said with an evil grin.
Brian answered the phone, “Hey, Mom.”
Jillian chose that moment to engulf him in her mouth.
He gasped softly. “Uh, what’s that?”
She lifted her head and grinned at him, and then went back to work.
“Oh, I’m having a good birthday. Just staying home tonight…Jillian? Yeah, she’s good.”
Just then Jillian did something extra special down there. Brian said quickly in a cracking voice, “Actually she’s great—she’s absolutely great…couldn’t be better.”
She got into a rhythm over him. His eyes glazed over, and it became more and more difficult to concentrate.
“What…Yeah. Oh, sorry, Mom. Can I call you back tomorrow? We’re just in the middle of a movie, and I really want to see how it ends.”
Jillian pulled up from him and stared into his eyes, as he said, “Okay, Mom…bye.” He put the phone down. “What’s gotten into you?”
“When ever I think of your mother, I feel like really taking care of you.”
“I wish she would call more often then.”
Jillian moved up beside him on the bed; she unsnapped the bottom of her teddy, and the front end retracted up, exposing her completely shaved pussy. He exhaled deeply. “You shaved.”
“It is your birthday.” She pulled the teddy up off her body and tossed it onto a nearby chair. Then she straddled his chest and lifted up on her knees, eight inches from his chin. His eyes traveled down from her face to her breasts and then settled between her legs.
“The second surprise is in the pool.”
Brian looked at her intrigued. “Where’s Rob?”
“Out all night.”
“You’re sure?”
“I’m positive,” Jillian said, as she moved her body to within a half an inch of his lips.
He stared right into her beautiful parts and sighed. “You, uh, don’t want to stay here?”
“I think you’ll like what I have for you down there.”
Brian extended his tongue to lick her. Just before he made contact she pulled away and climbed off of him. He gave her a sad look. “Hey.”
“I bought a huge raft. I want to lay in it and float around the pool for like an hour while we do sixty-nine. It’s a big boat—it matches your big cock.”
Brian leaned up on his elbows and smiled at the compliment. “That sounds like fun.”
“You go get in the boat and stay hard. I’ll be right behind you.”
Brian rushed out to the pool, jumped into the water, and climbed onto the giant three-man raft. He lay there waiting with a goofy smile, while touching himself and just staring up at the beautiful starlit Miami sky. He heard the door open and close, and then a splash in the pool. Seconds later Jillian grabbed the raft and poked her head up over the side to look at him.
She grinned, and said in a bad English accent, “Has your boat sunk, dear sailor?” He glanced at her confused, as she continued, “I’m a mermaid sent up from the bottom of the sea to save you.”
“How exactly am I supposed to perform oral on a woman with a fishtail bottom?”
Glaring at him, Jillian said, “I get my legs and everything as soon as I get out of the water. Just go with it, will ya?”
“Okay.” Brian paused and took a shot at his own English accent, “Why, yes…fair mermaid… ” He stepped out of character. “Um, why the English accent?”
“This thing just feels British to me,” she said, giving him a tired look.
He cleared his throat. “Why yes, you are a sight for sore eyes for my boat has sunk, and I’m thirsty. I need a drink from your sweet quim.”
She smiled brightly. “Quim—nice touch.”
Jillian climbed up onto the raft, with her head toward his groin. They struggled to get into the right position and went to town. What started off as silly, soon became one of the hottest oral sex sessions they had ever had. It didn’t last an hour, but instead a good thirty minutes. The warm night, the gentle waves, and the intense passionate oral sex left them panting and spent.
As they lay back, floating lazily together, Brian said, “That’s a keeper. We should put that in the regular rotation.”
Jillian began stroking his penis; it soon responded and was at full size. She slipped her hands behind his balls and stroked his perineum. “I’ve got one more surprise for you.”
He closed his eyes in ecstasy and groaned, “No way. What is it?”
“I want to do that thing to you that Victoria is always raving about.” He knew instantly what she meant, and his face lit up at the thought of it. “But let’s take a bath first—a good bath.”
He nodded with a big smile as she pulled her hand away from him. They flopped out of the raft, and when they were out of the pool, he asked, “Where are the towels?”
“Oh, shit. I forgot!”
Brian shrugged, and they walked up to the back door. He turned the knob and found it locked. He sighed, “Again? No fucking way.”
“I must have been locked when I pulled it closed.”
“Why’d you pull it closed?”
Jillian glared at him. “Well I was rushing out here to put your penis back in my mouth, and I wasn’t thinking of much else.”
“Sorry.” Brian shrugged and then moved right and began checking windows to see if they were locked while Jillian did the same to the windows on the left. They, of course, were all secured. They met back at the door, and she said, “I guess you’ll just have to go to Victoria’s to get the key.”
“No way,” he grumbled. “I’m not walking through the neighborhood completely naked for the third time.”
Jillian’s face lit up. “What about those clothes you hid out here in that plastic bag months ago?”
Brian put on a big grin as he headed over to an outdoor bin. “And you thought I was nuts. Well look who’s not crazy and has something to wear.” He opened the bin, pulled out a shredded plastic bag, and looked at it in shock. “What the hell?”
Jillian walked over with her mouth wide open. “Some animal must have gotten in there and—”
“Shit.” Brian opened up what was left of the bag and pulled out two pieces of shredded fabric, and a pair of flip-flops that were still in good shape. He moaned, “Fuck me.”
“This sucks,” she added with a frown.
He looked at her. “Don’t you have towels out here in that other bin?”
“I just took them in to be washed.”
“You sure?”
She nodded apologetically.
“So we’re locked out again? How’s this even possible?”
Jillian shrugged her shoulders as he rushed back to the door and put his shoulder to it, hard.
“Don’t hurt yourself. I guess you’ll just have to walk to Victoria’s. I’d go with you, but I don’t have any shoes. You know how sensitive the bottom of my feet are.”
Brian exhaled deeply. “You can wear these. How about you go by yourself, and I’ll wait here. I took the first two trips. It’s your turn.”
She gave him an angry stare. “Fine. Give me the shoes. I’m sure I’ll be fine…a naked woman walking two blocks at night. I can hear Nancy Grace interviewing you now.” Jillian did an amazing impression, as she said in a high accusatory voice, “Let me get this straight—you sent your buck naked fiancée…out in the middle of the night to get a key, and you were shocked to find she was kidnapped, gang raped, tortured, and brutally murdered.”
He rolled his eyes. “Of course, I wouldn’t send you.” Brian paused to think. “How about I break a window? We can get it fixed.”
She shook her head in disappointment and then moved behind him. She stood on her tiptoes and put her mouth to his shoulder. In a soft, sexy voice she said, “It’s only two blocks.” She kissed his shoulder blade and then moved a little lower, as she held him by the hips. He melted with her touch. “I really want to make this special for you.”
He groaned as she got on her knees and placed tiny kisses all over his lower back. Jillian grinned and put her tongue where his back met the cleft of his ass and pushed it down a half inch. She glanced up. “Hurry back.”
“I’ll be five minutes max.” Then he took off for Victoria’s.
Jillian glanced around the backyard, looked at the stars for thirty seconds, and then she lifted a rock, grabbed a key, and unlocked the door. She grabbed her cell phone, hit a button and then waited for an answer. “Yes…okay.” She ended the call and rushed to the powder room.
She glanced in the mirror, groaned at her appearance, and quickly towel dried her hair and body. She put her hair up in a ponytail and opened the cabinet to pull out some clothes and shoes she had stashed there. She began to get dressed just as Brian was about half way to Victoria’s.
2
Brian moved stealthily from one tree to the next; he knew the drill. There was very little activity on the street, yet it was only about 9:00 P.M. He peered out from behind a tree before he took off for another nearby. Lights flashed behind him, and he heard a car door open. He slipped behind the tree with is heart pounding.
“It’s okay. They didn’t see me,” whispered Brian to himself.
“Police! Step out from behind that tree with your hands up,” A stern female voice called out.
“Fuck!” Brian said aloud.
“Now!”
He sighed, covered his junk with his hands, and slowly moved away from the tree. Two female police officers were holding guns pointed at him. “I said hands up!” one of them shouted.
“Look at me—I don’t have any weapons.”
One officer cocked her gun, and Brian’s hands shot up in the air. Both women glanced down to his nakedness and widened their eyes.
“Let’s see some I.D.”
He grinned uncomfortably. “I, uh, left my wallet in my other pants.”
The officers were not amused; they lowered their weapons, and one officer took out handcuffs and moved behind Brian.
“Hands behind your back.”
He followed the command. “Look, I was locked out of my house.”
“Yeah. Okay, we’ve had complaints about a pervert running around naked in this neighborhood before. This isn’t your first time, is it?”
“Is it, perv boy?” asked the other officer.
“Well, no—but I can explain. It’s, uh, really a funny story.”
“Save it. You’ll have a lot of friends to tell it to in the city jail.”
The two officers sat in the front of the car with Brian sitting uncomfortably in the back—still completely nude and with his hands cuffed behind his back.
One officer turned to him. “They’ll like you down there in lockup because you’re so fresh and young.”
“Wait, we really don’t need to do this, I—”
Brian watched nervously as one officer leaned over and whispered something in the other’s ear. They turned to him, shined their flashlights down to his groin, and smiled.
“We might be willing to let you go,” said one of the officers.
“Great! I would really appreciate it,” he said with a big, hopeful smile.
“You have a really nice penis.”
“Thank you,” he said a little uncomfortably.
“Have you ever been with two women at the same time?”
He swallowed hard and then stammered, “Well, no. I mean, I’ve had offers—well just one actually.”
“Officer Johnson’s apartment is just a few blocks from here. What do you say we go there and take the cuffs off and—”
Johnson interrupted, “Or leave them on…” The officers both began to chuckle, and Brian returned a nervous smile. Then Johnson finished her thought, “…and, uh, we have some fun?”
“I’m flattered—really, I am, but I’m getting married in a few months. I’m in love—like insane, head-over-heels-crazy-about-her love. I just can’t.”
The officers exchanged a look of disappointment, and then Johnson said, “Let’s get back to the station then.” Officer Johnson’s cell phone rang, and she answered, listened for a moment, and hung up without saying a word.
He watched as the officers glanced at each other and then nodded. He said, “I’m flattered, and you both are gorgeous. I’d love to take you up on your offer, but I can’t. I live one block from here. I was on my way to our friend Victoria Tamer’s house to get the spare key.”
“You know Victoria?”
“Yes.”
“Why didn’t you say so?” He shrugged, and the officer added, “We’ll take you there, but if she doesn’t know you, you’re going to lockup.”
Brian exhaled deeply. “Thank you so much. You wouldn’t have anything…I could wear in the car would you?”
The officers glanced at one another and both said, “No.”
The two officers stood behind Brian at Victoria’s front door. Johnson said, “Looks like no one’s home.”
“Please be there, please be there,” whispered Brian to himself.
Johnson knocked again, and a few seconds later the door opened. The house was completely dark as Victoria appeared in the doorway holding a lit candle. She looked at them in shock. “Brian, what the—”
“Do you know this man?” Johnson asked.
“I do…Brian what happened?”
“I kinda got locked out—again, and these officers were kind enough to give me a ride.”
“The power is out, but please come in.”
Victoria led them inside, and they moved to the center of the living room.
“How long has your power been—”
Before he could finish that thought, the lights blasted on. As his eyes adjusted to the change, he squinted and looked around the room in shock at the more than forty people staring at him while wearing big smiles. He was, of course, completely naked except for the flip-flops.
As they stared at him, they yelled, in unison “NICE PENIS, BRIAN!” as Jillian yelled, “SURPRISE!”
Jillian walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “They were supposed to yell surprise.”
Victoria said, “The change was my idea.”
“Happy birthday,” Jillian said, as she waited anxiously for his reaction.
He bent over, cracking up, and then stood and gave her a serious look. “I’m going to get you back for this. It might take years, but I will one day, and it’ll be good.”
She chucked. “Sorry.”
“You sabotaged my clothes stash, didn’t you? You were the animal.”
