The Reality Engine Ch. 04

At her reference to hanging out, Scott had a flash realization: Sonya had been complicit in setting this up. She was the one who had removed Chad from the equation earlier, and Chad was the one man out of the three of them who could bargain on Alania's level. Why hadn't Sonya removed both himself and Chad, Scott wondered?

Of course, he thought to himself, if she had tried to get both Chad and Scott to come with her, Steve would have been left alone, and probably would have wanted to come with his friends. By just removing Chad, and leaving Scott and Steve alone, the bet was that Steve would be so enchanted by seeing Alania again, that removing Scott would be simple for Alania to accomplish. Chad was the most dangerous piece on the board, the one most likely to resist, so the girls had wisely removed him first.

Scott silently wondered to himself whether Margaret was actually drunk downstairs hitting on a football player, or whether she was in on the plan too and was doing her part. He weighed each option and then realized it didn't matter, but that Margaret was also probably in on it.

Then another realization hit him: Alania had probably initiated Steve's invitation to this party to set up exactly this situation. Steve had mentioned that he had been invited very late in the process, which meant that, almost certainly, Steve had been invited after Scott had returned to the dorms after playing football with his friend. Sonya had told Alania about the game, and it all made sense, Alania had formulated the plan on the fly, after Sonya had shared the intelligence that Steve wasn't hot for her anymore. That had forced Alania's hand, she'd had to act, because she knew the longer Steve went without having a crush on her, the more difficult those feelings would be to rekindle.

"Okay," Scott answered her. "Now what are you willing to do to get what you want?"

"How dare you treat a lady like that, Scott Cooper?" Alania asked. "Steve, can you believe how rude Scott is being?"

"Yeah, I can," Steve said. "Answer his question."

Scott was so proud of Steve's answer. Alania's last response had been an attempt to divide the two men, but Steve had held firm.

"Your question doesn't make sense," Alania said. "How can you put a price on friendship?"

Scott and Steve exchanged a look. They didn't know how to answer this one. It was brand new to them. Alania took another large sip of beer. However, despite having already finished at least two beers, she didn't seem the slightest bit drunk or tipsy.

"That's true, you can't put a price on friendship," Scott said. "What do you say we give it a try anyway? What are you offering?"

"Nothing, because friendship should be freely given and received," Alania said. "If you don't want my friendship, that's fine, just say so and let's quit wasting time."

Scott and Steve exchanged another look. Scott nodded, and Steve smiled in return.

"Thank heavens that's cleared up," Steve said. "Come on Scott, let's go back downstairs to the party."

Scott walked over to Steve and gave his friend a smile, and a slap on the back, and the two friends turned to leave the bedroom.

"Wait!" Alania cried out, as Scott and Steve turned back around. "You are both awful men who will die alone because of the terrible way you treat women."

It suddenly clicked like a lock in Scott's mind; she had shifted to shaming tactics, meaning, she had conceded defeat. Scott's thoughts drifted back to a piece of advice his uncle had once given him about conducting business negotiations: don't ask what the other party will give up, pick specific things you want and then let them say yes or no.

Scott braced himself, he knew what came next. He knew he was about to take the riskiest gamble he had ever taken in his life. He hoped and prayed it would end well, and he was terrified.

"Yes, we're listening," Scott said.

"Spill it," Alania said. "What the fuck do you two boys want from me?"

This was it, the jumping off point. He was scared out of his mind, but whatever the outcome, he knew he had to try.

"Take your dress off" Scott said, firmly, but so frightened inside that he felt his stomach turn over. Those were the four most difficult words he had ever uttered.

"What?" Alania asked, in disbelief.

Scott considered for a moment how to respond, then, like a flash, inspiration came to him in his time of need, he knew what to say next.

"Oh come on," Scott said, relaxing a little now that he had made the ask. "How stupid do you think we are? You didn't go commando to this party for no reason, you knew exactly what you were doing."

"Wait, she's n. . .?" Steve asked, his voice failing after the second word. Alania smiled, it was clear Steve was still crazy attracted to her, he had just learned to conceal it a little better.

"So what is my reason, Scott?" Alania asked, a broad smile covering her face. "So that I could more easily expose my privates to your friend here?"

"You dressed for success," Scott said, returning Alania's smile. "You would try to get what you wanted without having to expose yourself, but if that's what it came down to, you came prepared to do it."

"That's silly," Alania said, laughing. "Why would any woman want to expose herself to Crazy Steve Dwyer?"

"To get the two things he has that every single college woman wants," Scott said, recalling the lifeline that Chad had given him over dinner. "Brains and money."

"How did you figure that out?" Steve asked, impressed by the depths of his new friend.

"I didn't," Scott said. "Chad, the guy you met downstairs, and I had dinner tonight before we came here, he suggested it to me."

"Chad seems like a really cool guy, and a good dude," Steve said.

"He is," Scott said. "How about we stop wasting time here, go find him, and hang out together for a while?"

"Sounds good to me," Steve said.

"If you walk out of this room, you'll never get to see me naked," Alania said, a reaction which surprised both men.

"There's no guarantee we'll get to see it if we remain either," Scott said. "So, either do it or do not do it. Yes or no."

"What will you give me in return if I do it?" Alania asked. "If we're bargaining, I don't want to get nothing in return."

"You will have my gratitude," Steve said.

"That's all you're offering?" Alania asked, laughing. "Your gratitude?"

"Yes, and if what I have is truly valuable to you, it should be enough," Steve said. "However, if you are unwilling, then I am sure there are other girls, who might not be as beautiful as you are, who would value what I offer, and who would be willing, and then, they would have my gratitude."

"I see," Alania said.

"So, either lose the dress or stop wasting our time," Scott demanded.

Alania took another sip of beer, and stopped and thought for a moment.

"Okay," she finally said, a reaction which surprised both young men. They had honestly never expected to be able to pull this off. Alania deposited her purse and her beer on a bedside table. Then, she took off her pair of high heels. Finally, with the air of a conjuror performing a trick, she unzipped her dress in the back, pulled it up over her head and deposited it on the side table. She stood before Scott and Steve, butt-naked as the day she was born.

"Wow," Steve said, drooling as he looked over her body. "Holy shit, I didn't think I'd ever. . . Just wow."

"Glad you approve," Alania said, as she walked towards Steve with a sultry look on her face. "I feel bad for how I treated you before in school, let me make it up to you."

Scott didn't know what to do, as he was completely out of his depth in this situation. On the one had, it was obvious Alania was manipulating Steve to serve her ends. If she was getting naked for him, it must be a pretty big favor she needed from him. If she was willing to fuck him, which wasn't known yet, then it was a gargantuan favor, and that made Scott pause. On the other hand, this was the girl Steve had spent all of High School lusting over, and he finally had her, stark naked, as he had doubtless dreamed of so very often. It seemed cruel to Scott to pour cold water over this. This might be the only time in his life Steve ever got to experience something like this, and Scott wanted his friend to enjoy it. Scott walked over to the dresser and stood in front of it, so he could be out-of-the-way while still keeping a close eye on things and being able to help, if required to.

"How many times did you fap to the thought of my body?" Alania asked, as she stood right in front of Steve and wrapped her hands around his head and lowered his mouth to her boobies and let him suck her tits.

"Every single day," Steve said. "For nearly four years, non-stop. I only stopped when, uh. . . ."

"Only stopped when what?" Alania asked, losing the sultry voice and seeming annoyed.

"Only stopped when," Steve said. "I realized, about two weeks ago, that we were still going to the same school, but that I'd never see you again. It hit me then what a fool I'd been to come here to keep chasing you."

Scott prayed that Alania would buy it, but he knew Steve had just lied. He clearly hadn't intended to mention that he had ever stopped masturbating to Alania, but it had slipped out. He needed a recovery line to keep her in a good mood.

"One thing I've learned," Alania said, turning on the charm again, while guiding Steve's right hand to her pussy. "Is that come what may, for the rest of my life, you and I will never be rid of each other. Every time one of us thinks it's going to end, the other will pop up out of a trapdoor on the stage of life."

Steve reached out his right hand and grabbed hold of Alania's pussy, and he stuck two fingers in her snatch, he reached his left hand around her waist and slapped her ass before grabbing her butt-cheek.

"You're such a dream," Steve said, as he continued to suck on her titties. "I hope I never wake up."

"I think we both understand each other now," Alania said. "Surely, Scott can leave, can't he?"

"No, Scott stays," Steve said, adamantly. "If Scott leaves this room, then I leave this room too."

"Such incredible loyalty to a friend you made only a day ago, and such suspicion of the friend you've known for four years now, going on five," Alania remarked.

"Well, you know," Steve said, as he drove his left index finger into Alania's butt-hole, while he continued to finger her pussy. "For four years now, going on five, I've never gotten this kind of attention from my old friend, but Scott shows up, and presto, it happens. That's enough to convince any man to be loyal to another, length of friendship be damned."

"True," Alania said, with a smile, as she moved to undress Steve. "Now, how about I help you undress so that you can get what you've always dreamed of?"

Steve enthusiastically removed his shirt, while Alania unbuttoned his pants.

"Wait, are you on the pill?" Steve asked, as he got his shirt off and flung it away. "Because I don't have a condom."

"Don't worry about that," Alania said, a statement which shocked the hell out of Scott. "I'm clean, and I know you're a virgin, so there's no chance you have an STD."

"Well, sure, and I trust you, but, are you sure?" Steve asked.

"Are you going to think, or are you going to come and get what you've spent years desiring?" Alania asked.

Steve glanced at Scott. Scott smiled, and nodded his head yes. That was all the encouragement Steve needed, as he pulled off his shoes, his pants, and his underwear in record time.

"Wow, you actually have a pretty big dick," Alania said, as she reached out, and grabbed hold of Steve's erect penis. "Sit down on the bed, and let me show you how much I appreciate you."

Steve sat down on the bed, and Alania lay next to him, as he reached out his right hand to tickle her butt-hole and her pussy-hole. She leaned her head into his lap, and went to work sucking his cock.

Scott felt his cell phone vibrate in his pants while he watched Alania suck Steve's cock. He pulled his phone out, it was Chad asking where he had gone to.

'I'm occupied right now,' Scott texted back. 'I'll tell you all about it soon, but don't come looking for me. I need some time.'

"Oh God!" Steve moaned out loud, as Alania flicked her tongue on the head of his cock, driving him wild with pleasure.

'Okay pal, i trust you,' Chad texted back. 'Henry caught up with me and is looking for Steve, he with you?'

'Yeah he is, and he's okay,' Scott texted back. 'Tell Henry the same thing I told you: we need some time, but we'll tell you all about it.'

'Okay, good luck, and let us know how it turned out,' Chad texted back, as Scott put his cell phone back in his pant pocket.

As Scott watched, he knew one thing for sure: Alania sucked cock like a champ, the advantage of having so much practice at it. The more she sucked and drooled on Steve's penis, and the more she drove him absolutely wild, the more Scott realized that he had to make sure Steve and Alania only had a limited partnership. If she wanted some favors, every so often, a term paper done or a few hundred dollars paid out at intervals, or an expensive shopping spree once in a while, and she was willing to put out and fuck Steve to get it, that was a fair trade.

"Mmmmmmmmnnnnnnn," Alania said as she drooled all over Steve's penis. "You have such a thick, long, manly cock, and you keep your seed from spilling like you've fucked around before."

"I know the rules," Steve said. "One nut, and we're done, no matter how much time is left."

"Where did that rule come from?" Alania asked.

"I thought it was common knowledge," Steve said. "When a girl does it with a guy, it keeps going until the guy nuts, right?"

"Maybe in general, but for long time friends like us? Hardly," Alania said, as she took Steve's cock in her mouth once again.

Steve rubbed Alania's cunt and butt-hole with his hand, then indicated he wanted to switch positions. He lay down in bed on his back, and he wanted Alania to lay her pussy on his face. She did so, and he ate his fill of her lovely, blonde haired cunt.

"This is so good," Steve said, as he munched and slurped and gulped, while he wrapped his hands around her waist to hold her in position.

"Hey, want to see something fun?" Alania asked. Steve nodded that yes he would.

"Okay," Alania said, as she moved her pussy about a foot away from his face. "Tell me what you think of this."

Alania shot a small amount of pee at Steve, and it hit him square between the eyes. He wiped it off with his fingers, and then he stuck his fingers in his mouth to taste it.

"Can you do that again, but can you aim for my mouth?" Steve asked.

Steve opened his mouth wide, and Alania laughed hysterically as she lowered her pussy closer to his mouth to increase the accuracy of her aim. She started to urinate, directly into Steve's waiting, open mouth. She only let out a little, and stopped after a few seconds.

"Well?" Alania asked, expectantly. "What did you think?"

"Tasty, a little salty, but everything about you tastes good," Steve said, as he fondled her pussy.

"You got to decide the last position, so now, it's my turn," Alania said. "This is something I've always wanted to try, and I'm sharing it with you first, because I feel so safe with you."

"Sure, what do you want to try?" Steve asked.

"Sit down on the bed again," Alania said. "This is a modified 69, and I don't know how this works or if it's doable, but I want to try."

Steve sat down on the bed, and Alania turned herself upside down, and draped her two legs over his shoulders, while her pussy and butt-hole were even with Steve's mouth and nose, and her face was by his cock. She wrapped her arms around his abdomen, and he wrapped his arms around hers. He started to smell her butt-hole and eat her pussy; she sucked his cock while turned upside-down.

"Are you going to be okay?" Steve asked, after a few minutes had passed.

"Yeah, but let's not stay like this too much longer. I figured out what the drawback to this position is: it's hard on a girl's head," Alania said.

Steve pulled Alania's mid-section tight to his face; he wanted to taste as much of her pussy as possible and smell as much of her ass-hole as possible, on the off chance he never got to do so again. After he had his fill, he grew a bit more daring, he started to push his tongue into Alania's butt-hole, and he started to lick and kiss her shitter.

"My are you fascinated with my holes," Alania said, with a giggle, as she dismounted from Steve. "There is one more position I want to try with you before we do missionary sex, however, I picked last, so it's your turn to pick this time."

"You're right that I've been obsessed with your two lower holes," Steve said, as he lay back in bed and motioned for Alania to lay on top of him. "So, let me make it up to your last hole by giving it the attention it deserves."

Steve wrapped his hands around Alania's head and kissed her, full on the lips. She stuck her tongue into his mouth, and he reciprocated by lodging his tongue into her mouth. They kissed, mouth-to-mouth, for a few minutes, as she wrapped her hands around Steve's head and drove her mouth into his.

"Wow, you are full of surprises," Alania said. "I've been with a lot of guys before, but I've never, ever kissed that passionately before. You are a wonderful kisser."

Scott knew that Alania was not lying, he had been surprised by what a naturally good kisser Steve was. When Steve kissed a girl, it looked just like it did in all the movies.

"Nice to be appreciated," Steve said, as he kissed Alania quickly on the cheek. "Okay, now it's your turn to pick."

"Can I get one more really great kiss first?" Alania asked, as she leaned in and kissed Steve again, lip to lip and their tongues intertwined with each other. Steve's right hand was rubbing Alania's butt, while his left hand cupped her tits. Her left hand was behind his head, while her right hand was jerking his cock.

"Okay, your turn to pick next," Steve said, with a smile.

"Stand up," Alania commanded. "This is called the rusty trombone, and I've always wanted to try it."

Steve stood up and Alania turned him to face the wall in the same direction that Scott was looking in. She got on her knees, and reached around his waist to fondle his cock while she smelled and licked his butt.

"Need any help back there?" Steve asked.

"If you could hold open your butt cheeks, that would help," Alania said, so Steve used his hands to part open his butt cheeks. Scott didn't think what happened next was possible, and he wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen in it. Alania drove her nose into Steve's butt-hole and smelled him, and then, she drove her tongue and mouth into Steve's butt-hole and tasted him.

Scott was grossed out by this, and he was more convinced than ever that Alania had an agenda. She started to dart her tongue in and out of Steve's butt, just glancing at the hole, before sticking her tongue out and tracing a circle around his puckered rectum.

Alania stood up and led Steve to bed, and she lay down on her back while he got in the missionary position over her and started to drive his cock into her pussy.

"Are you okay with this?" Steve asked.

"Yeah," Alania said, with a smile. "Go ahead and fuck me."

"I'll pull out before I cum, okay?" Steve asked.

"Don't bother," Alania said. "I want you to cum inside me. Don't worry, I won't get pregnant. I know my cycle, and this is the absolute lowest danger time of the month for me. I'll take a morning after pill tonight when I get back to my dorm, just to be safe. It doesn't matter how much cum you dump in me, you won't make me into a mommy."

"Okay," Steve said, as he penetrated Alania and started to fuck her, he leaned in close to her and kissed her. She wrapped her legs around his waist to increase his leverage, and wrapped her hands around his head to push his mouth onto hers. He wrapped his arms around her upper back to steady himself, and this pushed her breasts into his chest.