Ride or Die Pt. 2

Back at the dorm
A few days went by since I lost my car. But strangely, I can’t get Ez off my mind. She turned my world upside down. Now, I know I’m not gay, but the night I spent with her was the best night I’ve ever had. I never knew taking a dick up my ass would feel that good. Does this make me gay?

No… And I don’t plan on going back there.

I need to get another car, win a few races and win my car back.

There’s no way I’m letting them take my car and do god only knows what to it.

I’m going to have to dig up some of the cash my brother and I hid away. I have to get back to my brother’s car.

How am I going to get a car fast enough to take on Ez?

None of my roommates have one and there’s no way I’m going to as my parents. I’m done letting my dad control me with his money.

I dug myself into this mess, I can get myself out of it.

My physics professor finally ends the lecture. I don’t think I heard a word he said.

If I was a better mechanical engineer, I could build a better and much faster car with my brother’s blueprints. Sadly, I’m just not as smart as him.

But, those two girls at Ez’s might be able to pull it off.

But the thing Ez said to me when she dropped me off. If I ever end back up at her place, she said she’d own my ass…

She doesn’t really mean what she said, right?

I don’t know.

“Hey, James.” I turn to see Jeremiah walking up to me.

“Yo, what’s up,” I say.

“We hitting up the house parties tonight?” he asks.

“I don’t know, I need to find a car,” I say.

“Dude, you’re seriously going out there after you lost your first car?” he asks.

“Yeah, racing is in my blood. It’s who I am. There’s no way I’m ever giving it up.”

“You’re crazy, man.”

“Well, hit me up if you change your mind,” he says.

After I got back to the dorm, I spent the rest of the afternoon searching online for any and all cars for sale. Nothing out there would even come close to touching mine or Ez’s car.

Maybe I should go see her. I mean, I don’t intend to end up in her bed or anything. Maybe her crew could use another driver.

“Hey, Clint,” I shout out.

“What up man,” he says.

“Would you mind giving me a ride to a friend’s house?” I ask.

“Sure, I was actually about to head out anyways,” he says.

I give him directions as we get into his truck. An old ford truck. Kind of a beater.

He drives me to Ez’s house. No one’s home. “Thanks for the ride.”

“Looks like no one’s home, you sure you want to wait here?” he asks.

“Yeah, I’ll be fine,” I say.

“Alright man, feel free to give me a call if you need a ride,” he says.

As Clint takes off, I take a seat on the stoup of Ez’s house. I still can’t believe I’m here, but what else can I do. I need to get that car back. It’s all I have left.

The thought of losing that car still makes me sick to my stomach. And yet, another thought fights for space inside my mind. The thought of winding up back in Ez’s bed. The memories of last night still fresh. The feeling of her cock inside me still lingers.

I’m so confused. Do I really want to have that dick back inside me? It felt so good last time. Not only that, but Ez is a lot different from any girl I’ve ever met. Aside from the obvious of course, she’s the only person I’ve ever met that can match my fast pace lifestyle. The only person who won’t flinch in the face of danger.

I’m so lost in my thoughts, I barely notice when an SUV pulls into the driveway. I look up to see Ez getting out along with her friends. “How am I not surprised to see you back here.” She gives me a dirty smirk.

“One night with Ez and the boy’s addicted,” Keira laughs.

“I’m not here for that, I just came to check up on my car.” My confidence in my words wavers and I can tell she is not entirely convinced.

“Don’t you mean, my car? I did win it in our little race,” she says.

“I was thinking. Let me drive for you. I can win enough money to earn it back,” I say.

“We’ll consider your offer, why don’t you come inside,” Ez says as she follows the others inside.

I shrug and follow them in.

“If the car meant that much to you, why bet it in the first place?” Octavia asks.

“I couldn’t just step down, I had to race. It’s in my blood. It’s who I am,” I say.

“I can respect that,” Ez says. She takes a seat on a two-seater sofa as Keria grabs the recliner and Octavia and Yuki take the other couch. “What do you guys think, should we let him join our little crew?”

“Boy’s got skill,” Keira says.

“Yeah, and he had a fast car,” Octavia says. “No doubt about it.”

“You think that car is fast, I can get help you get a faster one,” I say.

“Oh?” Ez says. “I am in need of a new car after last night.”

“How fast?” Yuki asks.

“Well, it’ll run off the same power source as mine,” I say.

“And where is this car at?” Octavia asks.

“Well, here’s the thing,” I say as I reach up to rub the back of my neck, my eyes drifting away from the group. “It hasn’t been made yet.”

“And how am I supposed to drive an imaginary car?” Ez asks causing the others to laugh.

“Well, we can build it. I have the blueprints for it. All we need is the parts and I know how to get most of them,’ I say.

“And how did you acquire these blueprints?” Keira asks.

“From the same person who built my car,” I say.

Ez pats the seat next to her. “Have a seat and tell us about this new faster car.”

Without hesitating, I do what she says. “It’s based on the same design as my car, but it’s got more than a few modifications. First, the battery is based on a newer, more improved model. Second, it’ll have more control, plus zero-turn capabilities.”

“Zero-turn? Are you saying the rear wheels will be able to turn?” Octavia asks.

I nod.

“Tight, but will they be independent of the front wheels?” she asks.

“I think so,” I say.

“What do you mean, you think so…” she crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow at me.

“I don’t know for sure, okay? I’m not the greatest at math, nor am I all that good with the physics of it all. I’m taking a math class and a physics class, but my brother was the genius when it came to those types of things. I was always just the driver.”

“Can I at least see the blueprints?” she says.

“Only after we agree on a deal,” I say.

“And what kind of deal would you like to work on?” Ez asks.

A sly grin curves on my lips. “Well, I was thinking, I’d race as your guy’s number 2 and you can put my earnings to the car. And I’ll help you acquire the materials for the car and assemble it. In return, I get my car back.”

“Hmm.” Ez rubs the back of her neck as she looks over at everyone else. “What do you say, ladies? Deal?”

“I’m cool with it,” Keira says.

“No problem for me,” Yuri says.

“I’ll only agree if I can see the blueprints first,” Octavia says.

Ez looks over at me. “You heard her, we’ll agree upon looking at the blueprints.”

“And how do I know you’ll just build the car yourself once you’ve seen them?” I ask.

“You have my word, and I always honor my word,” Ez says. “Besides, if you want your car, you have no other choice.”

I let out a long sigh. I pull out my glyph phone and pull up the 3d blueprint model.

Octave gets up and looks at it. Her eyes go wide as she looks through the information. “Interesting, the batter is more compact and smaller, yet it’s a lot more powerful than the previous version. And I thought that batter was the best I’ve ever seen.”

“The only question is, how do we get the battery? I never even know stuff like this existed,” she says.

“It just so happens that my father is on the board of directors of the company that makes the battery,” I say.

“I can see how the rear wheels act independently from the front wheels with the control panel,” Yuki says. “That’s pretty genius.”

“You have a deal,” Octavia says. “But you have to get that battery, everything hangs on the power source.”

“Deal,” I say.

“Then we’re in an agreement. You can roll with us as long as you help us acquire and assemble this car,” Ez says. “Once we have the car, you can have yours back.”

I nod.

“Don’t betray us,” Ez says. “Or I’ll kill you myself.”

I swallow down hard at her words.

The door opens up and in comes a guy I recognize from yesterday. “Hey, what’s up ladies.”

“What’s up Bryce,” Ez says.

“What’s up? Nothing but business,” he laughs as he takes a seat on the couch next to Yuki and Octavia. He then looks at me and points with his thumb. “Who’s this runt?”

I glare at him. “Who are you calling a runt?”

“Don’t take any offense. Bryce, this is James, our he’s the new temporary member to our crew,” Ez says.

“Is he now?” Bryce says. “Oh wait a sec, is he the loser from last night that lost his car?”

“Hey, I would’ve won if it weren’t from that garbage truck,” I say.

“Woulda, shoulda, coulda,” Bryce says. This guy is a total douche.

“I don’t see you out there racing,” I say.

“He’s got a point, Bryce,” Ez says.

“I’m more of a businessman, and I have no business racing,” he says.

“Besides the fact that Bryce can’t drive for shit,” Ez chuckles.

“Oh you can laugh all you want, but who’s the one who promotes all these races and gets people betting their hard-earned cash?” Bryce says. “Speaking of which, word on the street is that someone’s hosting a race this Friday and is throwing around some serious cash.”

“And how did you come by this information?” Ez asks.

“You know me, I always know the comings and goings of the street,” Bryce says.

“Where is it taking place?” Ez asks.

“No one knows that just yet. But I’m sure they’ll release the location when it’s closer to start time,” he says as he rests one leg over the other. “You in?”

“Of course, give me two slots,” Ez says.

“Two slots?” Bryce says.

“Of course, our crew now has two drivers,” Ez says as she looks over at me.

“You can’t be serious! You’re going to trust this kid?” Bryce asks.

“And you’ve got a problem with that?” I ask.

“Yeah, we can’t honestly just trust a kid we met yesterday. He’s got no business with us. Besides, he lost,” he says.

“Trust me, he brought his fair share to the table,” Ez says. “Like it or not, he’s a part of our crew. Now it’s been a long day, I need a drink.”

She looks over at me. “What do you say you want a beer?”

“Sure,” I say.

Ez gets up and makes her way over to the kitchen. “Anyone else?”

“Do you even have to ask,” Octavia asks.

Ez lets out a laugh as she comes back with an armful of beer. She hands out one to everyone, before sitting back down next to me. She holds up her beer. “Cheers to a prosperous future.”

We clink our bottles together and take a drink.

As the night goes on, we have more than a few beers.

I don’t even realize how late it’s got as I sit drinking with Ez and her crew.

“You sure got balls, kid. I’ll give you that,” Ez says.

“Who you calling kid?” I laugh. “You don’t look that older than me.”

She laughs as she wraps her arm around my shoulder. “Come on, you’re just a kid. How old are you? 18?”

I nod. “What did I say, just a kid.”

“And how old are you?”

“Don’t you know it’s rude to ask a girl her age?”

I shrug.

“Let’s just say I’m like 30.”

“That’s not that old.”

“Yeah? You really think so?” she laughs as she leans in closer. She places her other hand on my thigh. My blood pumps a little faster. She brings her lips over to my ear. “You know, I meant what I said yesterday. Come to my bed with me and your mine.”

I gulp down the nerves in my throat as I look into her eyes.

Those dark eyes that seem to pierce into me like a steak knife.

“What do you say?” she says as her hand crawls up my thigh.

The only thing I can do is nod. A smile crosses her face as she presses her lips against my cheek. She then gets up and pulls me to my feet. I follow her into her bedroom. Before I know what’s going on, she pushes me down to the bed and pounces on top of me. Her lips meeting mine.

She tears off my shirt as her hands glide down my torso.

Unbuckling my pants, she pulls them off before ripping off my boxers. Once she gets her clothes off, she’s back on top of me. Kissing me, she bites my bottom lip. She leans up and stares into my eyes.

“After tonight, you’re all mine. Are you sure this is what you want?”

“Yeah, you’re all I can think about since we’ve met. The only person who can match my speed for life,” I admit.

Her lips meet mine as her tongue slips into my mouth.

I slide my hands up her thick muscular thighs as her big fat cock rests against my stomach. The thing is a monster of a cock.

My own dick is hard as a rock as it slides up in between the cheeks of her ass. Her hand caresses my cheek before she pushes my face to the side and starts to kiss my neck.

She softly bites the skin, making me yelp out. She laughs.

“Did that hurt?” she asks with a smirk.

“In a good way,” I chuckle.

“Good, there’s going to be a lot of that,” she says with such a devilish grin.

She grinds her ass against my cock. “So is it my turn now to be on top?”

She laughs. “Like you could handle it.”

“I handled your dick, didn’t I?”

“Touche,” she says. “But you’ve got to earn it. Maybe if you ever beat me in a race, I’ll let you have it.”

“Fair enough,” I say.

She slides down my body, her lips leaving kisses along the way. She gets to my cock and engulfs it in her mouth, taking all of it down to the root. She sucks on it, bobbing up and down as she massages my balls. “Uuurggh, fuck that feels good,” I gasp out.

She pulls my cock out of her mouth. “Why don’t you get on your hands and knees and let me have my way with that cute tight little butt.”

“Are you going to go easy on me?” I ask.

“Babe, relax. I’m not going to hurt you,” she says, reassuring me. I lean up and place my lips on hers before getting on all fours.

She doesn’t hesitate, spreading my cheeks open and attacking the crack of my ass with her tongue.

She licks up and down between my cheeks before pushing against my little butthole. She slithers her tongue inside me causing me to gasp out. The feeling of having that tongue up inside me is unlike anything in this world. She reaches beneath me and slowly strokes my cock with one hand as the other softly rubs my back.

Fuck it feels so good, but the feeling doesn’t last as pulls out her tongue. I look back at her as she climbs off the bed and walks over to the bedside table and pulls out a bottle of lube.

She comes back to my rear and squirts a thick glob of lube onto my ass. She lathers my little starfish in it and does the same to her cock.

She tosses aside the bottle of lube before she grabs my hips with one hand. I can feel the tip of her dick as she rubs it up and down the crack of my ass.

I grip the sheets to prepare for the intrusion of her big fat cock.

Slowly she pushes herself inside me. I grit my teeth and bit into the pillow as her dick spreads me wide open.

She runs her hand down my back, soothing my nerves. “Relax, babe.”

I try my best to do as she says, but as she pushes the head of cock inside me, I can’t help but wince.

When it finally pops in me, I let out a gasp.

“That’s it,” she says.

She slowly wiggles her hips, sliding a few more inches inside me.

God, it feels like I’m being split apart.

Her dick is just so big.

Little by little, she forces more of her cock inside me. I groan and grunt as I take more and more of that dick.

She pulls out just a little before forcing more of that dick inside me.

Slowly she starts to rock her hips back and forth. Each time she pushes just a little more of her dick inside me. A soft moan escapes her lips.

I bury my face in the pillow as her hips finally slap against the cheeks of my ass.

She’s all the way inside of me. God, I feel so… full. Full of her dick.

She slowly starts thrusting in and out of me. The pain subsides little by little, being replaced by the pleasure of her cock against my prostate. The sound of my grunts are replaced with subtle moans as the pleasure replaces the pain.

Fuck it’s starting to feel really good.

She brings her hand down hard on my ass. “Fuck, this ass is just so tight and it’s all mine now. Isn’t that right?”

She thrusts hard into me. “Uurghh. Fuck,” I moan out. “Yes! I’m all yours. Just don’t stop.”

She grabs my ankles and pulls my legs as she flattens me on my stomach. I can feel her breasts press up against my back as her dick plunges deep down inside me.

She kisses the skin of my shoulder as she starts to pick up the pace of her thrusts. She places her hands on top of mine as she locks her fingers in between mine. “Fuck,” she moans into my ear.

Her thrusts get harder and longer. “Babe, just stay with me. I want you so badly.”

She begins to pound my ass harder and harder. Each thrust flushing me with pleasure. I’m not sure how much I can hold out as my dick gets harder than steel.

“Please, don’t stop. Just keep fucking me,” I beg her.

“Don’t worry, I’m never going to stop,” she moans out, thrusting hard into my ass.

Her hard thrusts continue to make me moan as her hips smack against my ass. She kisses down my neck, the heat of her breath makes the hair on the back of my neck stand tall.

The rhythm of her hips falls in sync with the beating of my heart. Each thrust causes an explosion of ecstasy within me.

We both lose ourselves within this moment as our bodies intertwine as one.

The sound of the bed creaking with every thrust mixed with our combined moans of passion fill the air.

Her hands slip underneath me and hold me tight to her body as she pounds that dick inside me. I have to hold onto the sheets for dear life as she fucks the life out of me.

If I died right now, it’d be the best death one could ever have. But heaven is the place I’d be leaving.

Finally, I’ve reached a point of no return. Her cock is beating the cum out of me as I erupt into the sheets. I cry out as my cock explodes.

She goes into a frenzy, beating my ass with her bat as if I was a baseball and she just hit a home run. Suddenly, she slams into me and her cock fills my butt with a load of cum. Her hot, sticky spunk fills up my ass.

It feels like a volcano just went off inside me. She collapses and buries her face in the nape of my neck. “That was fucking amazing. Best fuck I’ve ever had.”

“Yeah, I can’t believe anal can be that good,” I gasp. Desperately trying to catch my breath.

“Babe, you haven’t seen anything yet,” Ez says as she rolls off me, slipping her flaccid cock from my ass. She gives my butt a slap. “But don’t worry, you’re mine now so I’ll show what life’s like on the edge.”

I lean upon my elbow. “Yeah?”

She gives me a devious smile before leaning in and planting a kiss on my lips.

“Fuck, yeah.” She pulls me against her and explores my mouth with her tongue.

“I can’t wait,” I say as my hand slides down and grabs a handful of that thick ass of hers. For just getting fucked in the ass like a slut, I actually don’t feel all that ashamed. Ez makes me feel good about myself.

“Babe, you’re rolling with me now, we’ve got all the time in the world,” she says as she caresses my cheek with her thumb while she holds her face up to mine. Those dark eyes staring into the depths of my soul.

“I know we just met yesterday, but I feel like I finally met someone that gets me,” I say, leaning forward and kissing her once more.

“You have no idea,” she laughs. “Now let’s get some rest, we’ve got a lot of work to do tomorrow if we’re going to get the parts to build this car of yours.”

“Definitely,” I agree. She leans in and kisses me one last time before she rolls onto her back and pulls me against her big-breasted chest. We fall asleep in each other’s arms.

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