Discovering the Stunning Pleasures of SPH - Part 8

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"I'm considering doing something stupid," Rocky texted.

He stared at his phone and waited for a response. It took a few minutes, but the three little dots popped up as Erica typed out a response.

"You have my attention. Do tell."

He smiled. "I want to see Ally and Adam on a date. I want to...spy on them, I guess."

His phone rang. It was Erica. Apparently texting wouldn't suffice.

"Hey," he said.

"So you're a voyeur now?"

"Maybe. I don't know. I keep thinking about it, though. Ally says she's having fun with Adam but that's all it is. But she talks about him a lot. She sees him a lot. They have sex a lot. She tells me about all of it and she has sex with me, too, but I just...I don't know, I feel like I want to see for myself if she's just having fun with him or if it's obvious that something more is going on."

Erica was silent for long enough that Rocky wondered if the call had been cut off.

"Can I come with you?" she asked.

"Uh...I mean, yeah. That would be amazing."

"Make sure you wear a hat and clothes that Ally won't instantly recognize. Dark, plain clothes. We need to make sure we don't get caught."

"You sound like a seasoned stalker."

Erica laughed. "You should be thanking me for being so thorough, Rocky, because I'll bet you would have thrown on a t-shirt and figured that you're so stealthy that you could evade detection."

That had been his plan and he was a little embarrassed that he hadn't bothered thinking it through beyond that. "Thank you, Erica," he said. "Because you're right, I was just going to put on a t-shirt."

She laughed. "Long sleeves. Jeans. A hat. Nothing that stands out, Rocky. Where are they going on their date?"

"It's some sort of nerd convention. Board games. Comics. That sort of thing. Adam's really into it."

Erica was quiet.

"What?" Rocky asked.

"Well...I mean, if Adam invited her and Ally agreed to go I...I just wonder if it means that, you know, there's something there."

The thought had occurred to Rocky, too. Ally wasn't into nerd stuff, but if she was into Adam in a real way then she would absolutely agree to attend something that he was really into.

"Yeah, well, that's why I decided to do something stupid," Rocky said.

"And I'm more than happy to join you. Text me the address and let me know when I should meet you there."

Rocky did just that and then headed for his bedroom to pick choose and outfit that would make it easier to blend in and avoid Ally's detection.

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"Rocky!"

He turned to see Erica in a light blue long sleeve shirt, a trucker hat, and a pair of loose jeans. She looked like she'd blend in just about everywhere, and yet Rocky was struck by the fact that she remained irresistibly beautiful.

"Wow," he said. "Even when you're dressing down you manage to look really good. That must be nice."

She flashed a giddy smile and then struck a playful pose as she looked away. "Why thank you. You look pretty good in a baseball cap. I like it."

He too struck a playful pose and bowed in an overstated manner, putting a smile on Erica’s face in the process. They then turned towards their destination. The event was being held in a nicer hotel than Rocky would have guessed, though crappy hotels didn't have large ballrooms to contain the many nerds that would be attending the mini convention.

Erica locked arms with Rocky and said, "Shall we enter?"

He nodded and they made their way into the hotel. Rocky hadn't expected he'd have to buy tickets - he felt stupid for not expecting that, as it seemed obvious once they entered - but he'd come that far so he wasn't turning around. He shelled out $100 for him and Erica to enter and they each put on their lanyards and stepped into one of the ballrooms.

Rocky wasn't sure what he'd been picturing, but it wasn't what he stepped into. Instead of a room awash in fluorescent light and populated by pimply nerds - Adam wasn't a pimply nerd so Rocky wasn't sure why he'd been picturing that - the ballroom was instead filled with people of all kinds. Of course it was, though. Nerd stuff was mainstream.

There were booths of varying degrees of impressiveness, including a few with animatronic comic book characters and fantasy creatures. There were beautiful women and handsome men dressed in costumes, some of whom had clearly been hired for the show and some who were cosplaying.

"Wow," Erica said as she looked around the ballroom.

"Yeah, I agree. This is much different than I thought it would be. I mean I know the big Comic-Con stuff is like this, but for some reason I figured this local event wouldn't be that way. I was definitely wrong, though."

Erica leaned closer and pointed towards a bare-chested guy holding an impressive-looking sword and wearing a furry loin cloth. "Holy shit. Look at that guy!"

Rocky smiled at her seeming excitement and couldn't help but acknowledge that the sword-wielding man was impressive on multiple levels.

"Oh, look at her!"

Rocky followed Erica's finger and saw an ethereal-looking blonde woman in a blue velvet cloak and what looked to be homemade armor beneath it. She struck him as a character out of a video game, though Rocky couldn't begin to guess which one.

"She's so beautiful," Erica said. "And that cloak is incredible."

"You'd look good in it," Rocky replied.

Erica looked up at him and smiled and then playfully smacked him on the chest. "You think so?"

Without warning, an image of Erica wearing the cloak - and only the cloak - and sitting astride his face popped into Rocky's head. It was oddly appealing and he felt a stirring between his legs. Rocky shook his head to literally force the image out of his mind. Not that it was unpleasant, but because they'd come to the show with a purpose in mind.

"What were you just thinking of?" she asked.

"You in the cloak," he admitted.

Erica smiled. "Doing what?"

Rocky wondered briefly if she could read his mind. "You probably don't want to know."

"Oh, now you have to tell me."

"Sitting on my face," he answered.

To his surprise, Erica stood on her toes and kissed him on the cheek. It was brief, but it felt good. "I like the way you think," she said. "Now, we're here on a mission, yes? Do we even know if they're in this ballroom or the other one?"

Rocky shook his head. "No. I have no idea."

"I suppose we should start looking, then."

Rocky considered suggesting that they split up, but the idea of roaming the ballroom alone struck him as impossibly sad, so he didn't mention it.

For the next hour Rocky and Erica walked the maze-like ballroom in search of Ally and Adam, though they spent plenty of time enjoying the displays, admiring the many costumes of the attendees, and marveling at the effort some of the companies had put into advertising their wares. There were moments where Rocky forgot why they'd come to the convention in the first place, including when Erica had taken his hand to pull him through the crowds and towards an astonishingly tall woman dressed like a Viking and wielding what seemed to be a real sword.

"Would you let her sit on your face?" Erica whispered as the woman posed for pictures with a couple of short nerds.

Rocky smiled. "Yes. Absolutely."

"I can't blame you. I might even let her sit on my face," she replied.

It was while on their way to the second ballroom that they spotted Ally and Adam. They were walking hand-in-hand no more than a dozen yards ahead of Rocky and Erica. Neither was in costume - Rocky thought Adam might have dressed up - but even from behind Ally looked beautiful in a sundress and boots. Lots of guys looked at her, too, and Adam got a few glances, probably from guys wondering how Adam could have landed a girl like Ally.

Rocky felt a sense of unease as he watched Ally and Adam walk into the second ballroom. Erica must have noticed as she took his hand almost immediately and squeezed it. She didn't let go, either, holding onto him as they walked into the ballroom and followed Ally and Adam from a distance.

The tree caught Rocky's attention right away. It was the tallest structure in the ballroom and the leaves - fake leaves, of course - were bright green. The truck was thick and had openings on three sides and the banner draped around the top of the tree read "Under the Oak Tree" in a white font. Ally and Adam headed for the tree and stepped inside together.

Rocky and Erica took up a position with a view of the tree and watched as Ally and Adam kissed while someone took a picture of them. A series of pictures, in fact, as the kiss went on for quite some time and struck Rocky as the kind of kiss a couple would share.

Erica squeezed his hand and he turned to her. "Are you okay?"

He nodded. "I think so. Maybe I'm not really sure what to think, though. I mean, they're clearly on a date. A real date. Ally wouldn't spend hours doing something she has no particular interest in if she didn't like Adam, right?"

Ally and Adam walked out of the tree and headed off in another direction. Rocky made no move to follow them, though. There was no point.

"Probably not," Erica admitted, "though I'm having a good time and none of this interests me."

A look came over her face, though Rocky couldn't quite discern it. "What?" he asked.

"How about we take a picture in the tree?"

He smiled. "Okay."

Erica led him to the tree and handed her phone to someone working the booth/display. They stepped into the tree and the din of the convention quieted. Erica looked up at him and smiled. She caressed his face in a remarkably soft manner and then stood on her toes and kissed him. Rocky closed his eyes and lost himself in what turned out to be a stunningly good kiss. A romantic kiss, actually.

"Wow," he said afterwards.

"Yeah. Wow."

Rocky was hard. Remarkably hard, in fact.

"I'd like to do that again, but there are other people waiting to take a picture," Erica said as she led him out of the tree and grabbed her phone. Erica checked the picture and Rocky looked over her shoulder and was surprised by how natural they looked together. Erica swiped and a video came up. She played it. Rocky watched himself kiss her. It looked exactly the same as Adam and Ally's kiss had. It was real.

Erica slipped her phone into her pocket and her hands followed. She seemed uncomfortable as she looked up at Rocky.

She opened her mouth to say something but he kissed her again. Her hands left her pockets and moved up his back. He pulled her closer as their tongues entwined and indulged in an erotic dance.

"Damn dude," someone said. "Get after it."

Rocky paid them no mind. He was lost in an intensely pleasurable kiss and he didn't want it to end.

It did, of course. Rocky could still feel a bit of her saliva on his lips as she dropped down from her toes and took half a step back. Erica looked up and studied his face. He reached out to take her hand.

"Ally's happy to be here because she likes spending time with Adam," Erica said before taking a deep breath. "And I'm happy to be here because I like spending time with you, Rocky."

His heart was suddenly pounding. "I feel the same way."

This time Erica initiated the kiss. It didn't last as long as the previous kiss, but it ended with her saying, "I'd really like to have sex with you, Rocky. I want your small cock inside me."

He smiled. Erica knew him well enough to understand that he'd be turned on by that. The look on her face made it seem like she was being quite genuine, too, like she wanted him to know that she really did want to have sex with him.

"Can we do that now?" she asked.

Rocky knew that having sex with Erica would likely end his relationship with Ally. He also suspected his relationship with her was already over even if they hadn't made it official yet. Ally was clearly enamored with Adam - she'd seen him at least twice a week for the past month - and it felt as though it was just a matter of time before she officially broke it off with Rocky.

"Yes, we can do that now," he said.

They kissed one more time and then rushed out of the ballroom. Rocky figured they'd go back to her apartment - Erica lived closer than he did - but instead she dragged him to the hotel's front desk and got them a room.

They made out for the entirety of the elevator ride to the 18th floor and then Erica took his hand as they rushed into the hallway and towards their room. She frantically waved the key in front of the lock and made an impatient groan when it didn't immediately work. A moment later the light flashed green, though, and Erica pulled down hard on the handle and stepped into the room with Rocky behind her.

Her shirt and bra were off so fast it caught Rocky by surprise. She moved to her pants next and said, "What are you waiting for? Get naked!"

Rocky stripped with a smile on his face. Erica fell back into the bed and he crawled on top of her. They kissed as she stroked his cock and his fingers found their way into her pussy.

"You're so wet," he said.

"I told you, I want your small dick inside me."

Rocky moaned.

"You really do like it when someone degrades your little dick, don't you?" she asked.

"I know it's weird," he admitted.

Erica rolled him onto his back, straddled Rocky, and took him inside her. He hadn't even considered that they'd fuck without a condom, but it felt so good that he wasn't going to ask questions. "It's not weird. It's just you, Rocky. It's who you are and there's nothing wrong with that."

Then she leaned down and kissed his neck while slowly moving her hips back and forth over his crotch.

"Besides, it turns me on too," she said as her breath tickled his skin. "I got turned on the first time I heard about what you and Ally were exploring, about how you got all worked up when she told you that your dick wasn't big enough for her."

"Really?"

Erica sat up and Rocky looked at the union of their bodies. He couldn't see a thing, of course, just her pubic hair pressed against his. He didn't have a great deal to work with, but all of him was inside her in that moment and it felt fantastic.

"You do have a small cock," she said. "Below average, for sure."

Rocky groaned.

"And to be honest, I can't really feel you inside me."

He groaned again.

Erica moved her hips faster, grinding her pussy over his crotch and no doubt maintaining a steady stream of friction for her clit.

"This feels amazing," he said.

"I have a very nice pussy," Erica replied with a smile. "I can be quite generous with my pussy, too, even for a small-dicked man like you."

He took her breasts in his hands and she moaned.

"You know that you don't really deserve my pussy though, right?"

He nodded.

"Not with a dick like yours. It's too small to deserve the pleasure of my pussy, but that doesn't mean you can't have it. Like I said, I can be quite generous, Rocky."

She lifted her pussy off his cock and slid her hips forward with remarkable speed. Just like that she was sitting on his face. Rocky's cock throbbed as his tongue passed his lips and went to work on Erica's clit.

"I'd be a better girlfriend than Ally," she said. "I wouldn't fall for some other guy. I'd be yours, Rocky. I'd be all yours."

Rocky couldn't say a word, of course, as his mouth was being smothered by her pussy in that moment.

Erica slid forward until her pussy rested on his nose and forehead. Rocky's tongue kept working, though, and found her asshole. She moaned in a manner that made him think it was a rimjob she was looking for. He gave that rimjob, alternating between teasing her asshole with the tip of his tongue and using the thick part for long, slow licks like he was enjoying an especially good ice cream.

Then Erica slid backwards and took Rocky's dick inside her once more. She rested her hands on his chest and began to grind in his lap. Back and forth her hips went as her pussy bathed him in heat and wetness. He let out a steady stream of moans because it felt so fucking good and Erica alternated between smiling down at him and moaning right along with him.

"Are you close, Rocky? Is your little dick close to cumming inside me?"

"Yes."

Erica lifted her hips and Rocky looked down to see his cock straining to enter her once more.

"If you were bigger, you'd still be inside me."

He lifted his hips to penetrate her but Erica slid back and sat across his thighs. She took his slick cock in her hand and stroked him half a dozen times as Rocky moaned beneath her.

"You liked being cuckolded by Ally, didn't you?" Erica asked.

"Yes."

"You like thinking about Ally cumming on Adam's big cock, don’t you? You like thinking about her begging him to fuck her harder and faster, to stretch her tight pussy with his big dick."

Rocky moaned. "I did. I do."

Erica smiled and took him inside her once more. She leaned down and kissed his neck. "I have no interest in cuckolding you, Rocky. That's not for me. I'd be more than happy to talk about other, bigger, better cocks I've fucked, though. Hell, I'd be happy to talk to you about Ally getting fucked by a bigger cock. There's a chance she and Adam got a hotel room, in fact. There's a chance that your girlfriend is on her knees sucking on Adam's big cock right now. There's a chance he's in her fucking throat, that her eyes are watering as she fights off her gag reflex, that she's sucking his dick with such passion because she wants to make sure he doesn't leave her for some girl that doesn't even have a gag reflex and can offer up her throat like it's a pussy."

"Erica, I'm gonna cum," he said.

"Me too," she said. "Now cum inside me, Rocky. Cum in my pussy while you think about that pretty little slut you were dating. Think about her getting railed by Adam's big cock. Think about him destroying her tight little pussy and stretching it out like your little dick never could."

Her heavy breathing matched his as Rocky's loins tensed up and then released. He spilled his cum inside her while Erica sat up, grabbed her tits, and rolled her head towards the ceiling. She unleashed a beautiful moan while rocking back and forth across his crotch, making his orgasm even more pleasurable and no doubt spicing hers up as well.

Erica opened her eyes, looked down at him, and said, "I'm multi-orgasmic, you know."

"Yeah?"

She nodded. "And I usually like to cum more than once. Do you think you could help me with that?"

"Of course."

Without warning Erica lifted her hips, slid forward, and sat on his face. Rocky knew what would happen when he opened his mouth. He also knew that Emily almost certainly wanted it to happen, so he opened his mouth and cum poured onto his tongue.

Rocky moaned and licked inside her. Erica looked down at him, grabbed a handful of his hair, and moaned right with him.

"Eat your cum out of me, Rocky," she said. "Fuck...you have no idea how badly I've wanted to do this and you probably have no idea how often you're going to be doing this. I really hope you like it, Rocky, because I've always wanted to date a guy that would eat his cum for me. Fuck...fuck...fuck!"

To his amazement she had a second orgasm no more than a minute after the first. She kept on riding his face, too, claiming two more orgasms over the next five minutes before finally climbing off of Rocky and lying next to him.

Emily surprised him by softly kissing and licking the remnants of cum off his face. She shared them with him through deep kisses, but Rocky was more than happy to have her do so.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" she asked.

"More than you can imagine."

Erica smiled brightly.

"I don't know if you were serious about, you know, us being together, but I'd like that," he admitted.

She caressed his still-sticky face. "Yes, I was serious, and yes, I'd like that too."

"Does that mean I'm your boyfriend now?"

She nodded. "It does. You're mine and I'm yours and I promise I'm going to take very good care of you, Rocky."

They shared a long, tender kiss. Rocky knew there would be turmoil in his near future - he still had to break up with Ally, after all - but he was absolutely certain he'd made the right choice.