The Playgirl by Mandi Leigh Austin

Allison's POV

I was sitting in my office, finishing up some paperwork, when the phone on my desk beeped and my secretary's voice chimed through.

"Miss Cooper?"

"Yes, Renée?"

"So sorry to bother you, but Mrs. Mitchell is here to see you, ma'am."

I smiled and shook my head. "It's ok. Let her in."

Katie entered my office like she was on a mission.

Katie is my best friend. We have been friends since middle school. I had just changed schools and she was the only one who actually came up, introduced herself and tried to make me feel welcome.

My Dad was in the Army. So, we moved a lot. It was the third middle school I had been to and I was only in sixth grade. So, needless to say, I stopped trying to make friends after the second time we moved.

However, that was the last time. My Dad went MIA in Afghanistan and he was never found. My mom wasn't the same after that and Katie helped me get through it. I couldn't have asked for a better friend.

Katie plopped down in the chair on the other side of my desk and started raiding my candy jar. "Ok, so, what are your plans tonight?"

I shook my head and laughed. "Well, hello, Katie. How are you today?"

She waved her hand around dismissively. "Oh, yeah, hi...I'm good and you're good and you're doing what tonight, exactly?"

I laughed. "Ok, well, I didn't have concrete plans, but I was thinking about seeing what Blake and Madeline were up to."

"Seriously?!" She asked, raising an eyebrow at me.

"What?" I asked her, confused.

"What is the deal with them?"

"What do you mean? We get together and f*ck."

"Yeah, but they don't want more than that from you?"

I was still confused. "Like, what?"

Katie popped a Hershey's Kiss in her mouth before she spoke. "Like a relationship, maybe?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "Blake asks to take me out on 'real' dates all the time, but I always say no. Madeline is in a relationship with a guy and he knows about what goes on between us."

Her mouth dropped open."Really?! And he's good with that?"

"Well, yeah, isn't it every guy's wet dream? Sometimes, he even watches."

That was all she needed to know about what went on between the three of us.

I winked and she scrunched her nose, making me laugh. "What?"

"You need to quit messing around and settle down, girl! You aren't getting any younger, you know!"

I rolled my eyes at her. "I'm 28, Katie! I have plenty of time to 'settle down' if that's what I choose to do."

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Miss Cooper, if you don't need anything else, I'm gonna take off for the night," Renée said as she stood in the doorway, holding the door partially open.

I smiled. "Thank you, Renée. I'm all set. Have a good night."

She smiled back. "You as well. Good night, Mrs. Mitchell."

Katie waved. "Night, Renée."

When she closed the door, Katie was on me again. "Are you sleeping with Renée, too?"

I scoffed. "God, no! She is my secretary! I don't do interoffice relations."

"Mmhmm...well, anyway...you should come out with Evan and me! He has a friend that I'd like you to meet!"

I sighed. She just doesn't get it.

"Katie, I don't want a boyfriend right now. I'm happy with the way things are."

She stuck out her lip and pouted at me, giving me puppy dog eyes.

"Ok, fine," I rolled my eyes. "I'll meet for dinner and drinks with you guys if that'll make you happy."

"Yay!! You will love him! I just know it!"

I shook my head and laughed.

Don't bet on it...

"Ok, so, how about Saturday? Say around six?" I asked.

She hops up out of her seat and hugs me. "Ok, I'll let Evan know!"

Mason's POV

"Dude, you gotta come out with us on Saturday. Katie has a friend she wants you to meet. Do a double date, kinda thing," Evan said as we entered the parking garage.

I laughed. "You mean a blind date."

Evan shrugged. "Same thing."

I shook my head. "No, man. Not even close to the same thing at all! I've never met this woman."

"Hold up." Evan pulled his phone out of his pocket and started thumbing through it. "Aha! Her Facebook picture! Here," he said, shoving his phone at me.

On it, was a picture of the most drop-dead gorgeous woman I have ever seen. She had long, slender legs, golden, curly, voluminous hair and a nice, tight, round ass.

I gave him his phone back. "Wow..."

"So?..." Evan pried, looking for an answer.

It might not be so bad, but then again, why was this beautiful woman still available?

"Ok, I'll do it," I agreed.

Evan smiled. "Alright, sweet! Katie will be thrilled."

He started towards his car and stopped. "Oh, yeah, Saturday at six. I'll let you know where. Just don't make plans."

I shook my head. "Ok, man, sounds good."

Allison's POV

When I got home, I noticed that Blake had left me a text saying that he was going to come over. So, I immediately hopped in the shower.

I was rinsing my hair, when I felt big hands run down the sides of my body. I wiped the water from my face and opened my eyes to see a very naked, very hard Blake standing before me.

"Mmm....hi there, handsome," I purred.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in close to him, his erection pressing against my mound.

"You left the door unlocked again," he scolded.

I ran my fingers through his hair, "Oh, yeah? Hmm...that wasn't intentional or anything..."

His eyes narrowed in playful anger. "I'd believe that if you weren't always leaving it unlocked."

I shrugged my shoulder. "Yeah, well, what can I say? I forget." I smirked at him. "Now, are you gonna f*ck me or what?"

He smiled down at me and scooped me up.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and he backed me up against the cold tile. "Oh!"

"I have been hoping for this all day," he growled.

His lips were on me, trailing kisses down my neck. He pushed himself inside me in one swift movement. I yelled out as his huge member filled me.

"Oh, Blake!"

He thrust in and out of me quickly, my wet hair clinging to the tile behind me. His hands were on my *ss, clutching onto it as he moved me up and down.

"Mmm..." he moaned.

He set me down, flipped me around and pushed my back down so that I was bent over in front of him. Then, he entered me from behind, hands on my hips, slamming into me over and over again.

"Oh, yes!" I cried, reaching my hands out in front of me and bracing myself against the wall.

"Mmm....you like that, baby?" he asked.

"Mmm...yes, don't stop!"

Water rained down over us as Blake continued to penetrate me harder. The pressure was building inside me bringing me to orgasm.

"Oh, f*ck!"

When I was finished, I broke apart from Blake, turned around and got on my knees. I took his shaft into my hands and stroked it.

"Mmm...Allison..."

I licked up his length and put it all the way in my mouth slowly until my lips touched the base. Then, I pulled it out and did it again. After a couple of times doing that, Blake laced his fingers in my wet hair and forced my head down on him until it was deep in my throat. He yanked my head back to look at him, drool running down my chin.

"You are so f*cking sexy," he said, his voice gruff.

I smiled up at him and he shoved my head back down on his member, tilting his hips into me so that I could take more of it. He kept f*cking my face until he pulled back to release all over it. I was covered and dripping with semen and saliva.

I stood up to wash off my face and chest. Then, turned around to face Blake. "Mmm...that was so much fun."

He pulled me into him and kissed me hungrily. "Amazing."

We got out of the shower and headed to the bedroom. Before I could go anywhere, Blake swept me up off of my feet into a bridal carry and went over to the bed, laying me down. Then, he climbed on top of me.

"Blake, what are you doing?" I giggled.

"I'm not done with you yet."

I smiled at him. "Mmm...I was hoping you weren't..."

Just like that, his lips were on me again and we f*cked hard.

****

After a couple more sessions, I had to call it a night.

"Ok, time to go. I gotta work in the morning," I told him as I got up from the bed and went into the kitchen for some water.

Blake followed behind me. "What if I just stayed here? We could have morning sex before work tomorrow."

He smiled at me and I shook my head, giving him the 'I don't think so' look.

"We don't do that and you know it, Blake."

A sad expression washed over his face. He was still standing there naked and it was really hard not to stare.

"Come on, Allison. Just once. You might enjoy it."

I brushed past him and into my bedroom, throwing on some pajamas. "Blake, staying the night is for couples or really drunk people. We are neither of those."

"Allison..."

I picked up his clothes and put them in his arms. "No, Blake. Now, get dressed and go."

He threw his clothes on and made his way to the front door. "Don't forget to lock up," he winked at me and leaned down, placing a single kiss on my lips.

"Night, Blake." I closed the door, locked it and went to bed. I thought about Blake and what he said.

He's a great guy, but I'm just not looking for a relationship right now. He, however, might be.

It may be time to cut ties with Blake...

Allison's POV

The week just kind of flew by and before I knew it, it was Friday night.

When I tried to get ahold of Madeline about getting together for the night, she told me that she and her boyfriend, Shawn, had plans to go to a costume party.

"You should come with us," Madeline suggested to me over the phone.

"Oh, I don't know...," I trailed off.

"Come on, it'll be fun!"

"I would just be the third wheel. I don't wanna tag along and hinder your time together."

The truth is, I really just didn't want to be around Shawn.

"Oh, stop! You'll be fine! Maybe you'll even find someone interesting!" She laughed.

I laughed. She wasn't going to give up until I said yes. "Ok, I'll go!"

"Perfect! Shawn and I will pick you up at seven."

"Ok, sounds good! See you later!" I exclaimed, hanging up and going over to my closet, opening the door.

"Now to figure out what to wear...," I said as I rifled through a few old Halloween costumes.

"Ah-ha! This is perfect!" I squealed, pulling one out.

Mason's POV

I cannot believe I'm doing this.

I was at this costume party that my friend, Eddie, was throwing, but that's not the crazy part.

He dared me to wear a Fireman's costume that HE put together for me.

"I feel ridiculous," I told Eddie.

He laughed. "You look good, man! These girls are begging for you to acknowledge them," he said as he nudged me in the arm with his, playfully.

I took a swig of my beer. He wasn't wrong. Almost every girl in there was looking at me like I was their dinner. I could have probably walked up to any of those women, winked at them and they would have followed me to bed.

"I guess...," I replied.

Then, I saw her walk in. She was hot as f*ck in that costume. I had to go say hi. My feet were already carrying me in her direction before I could come up with what I would say to her.

I could hear Eddie still talking to me, but I was focused. "Sorry, dude. I'll catch up with you later."

She was standing at the bar, ordering a drink from the bartender Eddie hired for the night. She was leaning over so I got a nice view of her ass and damn did I like what I saw.

"Here let me get that for you," I said.

I threw a few dollars on the bar as she picked up her drink and turned to face me. Her white, lacy, lingerie-like clothes were pretty see-through and didn't leave a whole lot to the imagination, but I was one to talk, considering what I was wearing. She had a white bow-tie around her neck, drawing my eyes right to it. The cute little bunny ears topped off her Playboy Bunny look and the fact that I could see she also had on white panties underneath, made me groan internally.

"Thank you...?" she prompted, giving me the sexiest smile.

I could feel my pants tighten slightly. "Mason," I said holding my hand out for her to take.

Allison's POV

"Allison," I said as I took his hand.

He brought my hand up to his lips and placed a soft kiss on the back of it.

He was such a sexy man with jet black hair, giant biceps that had a thick, black tattoo of a bunch of symbols that wrapped around one of them and my God, that costume! He smiled at me and I instantly got an ache in my core.

"Nice to meet you, Allison," he smiled.

Yeah, I'd like to meet more of you.

"Likewise...what brings you here tonight?" I asked him.

"Oh, uh, my friend, Eddie, is the one throwing the party," he nodded in Eddie's direction. "He dared me to come dressed like this," he gestured to himself.

"Mmm...I don't mind it. You look hot," I stated, biting my bottom lip.

He looked me up and down. The way his eyes roamed over my body, made me tingly in all the right places.

"You look amazing," he told me.

I flashed him my best smile.

"I'm gonna go dance. Wanna come with me?" I asked, hopeful.

Emphasis on the 'come'.

"Let's go!" he beamed.

I took Mason's big hand in mine and dragged him over to where people were gathered around dancing. As soon as we got there, I started shaking my butt and rubbing on his muscular shoulders and chest.

His hands were on my hips and he was trying to keep pace with me. I threw my arms around his neck and was grinding my body into his, making his hands grip my waist harder.

Mmm...just the reaction I was hoping for.

Mason's POV

Holy f*ck was she hot. I couldn't help but look at her. I kept having this nagging feeling like I have seen her somewhere before, but I see so many people in a day, that it's hard for me to place her.

She twirled around to face away from me and slowly started rubbing her ass on my crotch. I could feel my c*ck stiffen and tried to think of anything else to make it stop, but it wasn't working very well. It's like she could feel it too and was purposefully trying to make it happen.

Then, she leaned against me and put one of my hands low on her stomach while letting the other stay on her hip. This DID NOT help my d*ck situation.

"Um...uh...um..." I stammered.

What the hell? Quit fumbling, you idiot!

"Hmm?" she asked as she flipped back around to face me, tilting her head up to look at me.

Her body was still tight against me. I was losing my mind.

"You wanna go sit down and talk or something?" I asked her.

I was trying to be a gentleman, but what I wanted to say was: "Come back to my house with me and let me f*ck you all night."

I didn't think that would go over well, however.

"I have an idea...," her lips were on mine then, moving over them quickly.

My mind was spinning. I wrapped my arms around her and she laced her fingers in my hair. I grazed her lip with my tongue and she opened her mouth, letting me in. It made me so hard that I couldn't keep it under control anymore. I know she could feel how much I wanted her.

"Let's get out of here," Allison suggested.

F*ck yes!

"Are you sure?" I questioned.

She grinned at me daringly. "Unless you don't want to..."

She turned to walk away, but I grabbed her hand and we practically sprinted to my car. On the way out, we passed Eddie, who exchanged glances with me and nodded in approval. I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.

Allison's POV

I shot a quick text to Madeline when we got into Mason's car, letting her know I was taking off.

*TEXT*

Hey, I'm headed out now.

So soon?

Yeah, I met someone :-)

The guy I saw u dancing with?

Yeah, lol

Good 4 u girl. He's damn fine-looking!

I'll call you later.

Have fun ;-)

*END TEXT*

We got back to Mason's place and he scooped me up, carrying me to his bedroom then, tossed me on his bed gently.

"Now, time to see what you got under that costume. Strip!" I demanded.

I might've been slightly drunk.

He made a face. "You're gonna laugh."

Why would I laugh? Does he have a stupid tattoo or something?

"Um...ok...why?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I told you I was dared to wear this costume, right?" he inquired nervously.

"Yeah...," I answered, confused.

He shook his head. "Eddie picked it ALL out. Right down to my underwear."

I laughed. "Oh, now I HAVE to see this! Bring on the sexy dance!" I exclaimed excitedly as I grabbed my phone and thumbed through it.

"What are you doing?" he asked, curiously.

I giggled. "Finding a song for you to strip to!"

Mason laughed. "Oh, God!"

I found the song I was looking for and selected it.

He shook his head and laughed at me as 'Pony' by Ginuwine began to play. "Really?"

I chuckled. "What? Are you chicken?"

Mason smirked at me. "Not a chance."

He started dancing and unzipping his pants. Watching his abs and all the muscles in his body move and flex, made me wet. Then, he turned around, put his hand on the back of his head and shook his butt slightly, allowing his pants to slide down some.

My mouth fell open.

Underneath his khaki-colored fireman pants with red suspenders and no shirt, were red boxer briefs with a yellow band that, in yellow letters, read: TODAY I'M YOUR FIREMAN. They covered the sexiest ass I had ever seen on a man. Every muscle in his back was defined and I felt heat instantly spread across my body.

OH. MY. GOD.

"Um, hurry, Mr. Fireman! There's a fire that needs put out over here!" I feigned urgency while batting my eyes and waving my hand at my face in a fanning motion.

Mason turned around and gave me a devilish grin. "Oh, no! I better get my hose out before it blazes out of control!"

A sense of humor, too. I love it!

"Oh, baby, it's too late. The fire is all-consuming now," I said as he walked towards me.

Mason pulled me to my feet and removed all of my clothes slowly, leaving me stark naked in front of him.

"God, you're sexy," he declared with such intensity in his eyes.

Then, he crashed his lips into mine, kissing me deeply, passionately, hungrily. My head spun. I felt lighter than air. I couldn't help but moan against him.

He let out a low growl at the sound of my moaning and ran his hands down my body, straight to my center. He rubbed my clit with the palm of his hand as he slid two fingers inside me.

"Oh!" I cried out.

He bent down, taking my n*pple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue and causing them both to tighten.

"Mmm...," I moaned.

I reached out and ran my hand over the bulge in his underwear, feeling it grow even more. I sat down on his bed and pulled his underwear down, letting him step out of them. I admired him for a moment. It was the biggest p*nis I had ever gotten to play with and I had played with quite a few.

"My God, you have a humongous d*ck."

Mason chuckled. "You don't have to do that."

"Oh, but I want to. I HAVE to have this in my mouth," I said, my eyes wide.

I licked my hand and ran it over his shaft.

"Mmm..." he moaned.

I stuck his member in my mouth as far as I could, deep in my throat. I was surprised when it gagged me a little and I couldn't fit it all the way in.

This really was a huge d*ck.

I worked it with my hands and mouth for a while, grabbing his hand and putting it on the back of my head. He gripped a hunk of my hair and slowly moved me up and down his shaft.

I was so wet for him.

Mason pulled himself out of my mouth, picked me up off of the bed, turned us around and laid down, placing me on top of him.

He kissed me ferociously. Then, trailed down my neck, biting it lightly. I groaned in delight. "Mmm..."

I positioned his member at my opening and took a deep breath before taking it all inside me. I could feel him stretch me out with every inch.

"OH, F*CK!" I exclaimed.

"F*ck!...You're so wet...," he grunted, pushing my hips down and tilting his up so that he could get even deeper.

I rode him hard and fast. Mason's hands moved to my breasts, massaging them as I bounced up and down. He felt so good.

I didn't last long. My breathing got ragged as I approached my climax. He gripped my hips and started grinding me into him harder. I could feel my walls tighten around his length as I released all over him.

"OH, GOD!!!" I screamed.

Mason thrust himself inside me once more before filling me up. His manhood throbbed inside me, making me want more.

"Holy sh*t, that was incredible!" he declared, breathlessly.

I leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "Wanna go again?"

His eyes went wide. "You are truly amazing."

Mason flipped me over, still inside me and started f*cking me again. I wrapped my arms and legs around his body and just melted into him.