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Blackbird 1

Blackbird 1

by bradleybond
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* If you've read Holiday Trifecta then you may know that I've written a lot of stories for someone I met on here. Anyway, this is also one of them. It was originally written in May of 2016.

There is stuff talked about in here that likely is out of date by now, but at the time it was topical. Non-sex stuff, I mean. Like technology. Anyway, I did cut a chunk out of this because I didn't particularly like it. Other than that, I didn't change much of anything. *

I walked into the kitchen to see Raechel (or Rae, as I call her) with her blonde hair up in a ponytail, she was wearing a tight black tank top and skimpy black boyshorts. She had an iPod tucked into the waistband, the wire to her earbuds was swaying. She was dancing back and forth, clearly unaware of my presence.

I started to say something, but stopped myself. Instead, I took out my iPhone and started to record her dancing around the kitchen. I looked around the kitchen to see if she was cooking something, but she wasn't. I saw that she had been doing the dishes.

After a minute or two of recording her, I decided that was enough. I called out to her, but she didn't hear me. I said her name a little louder and she still didn't hear me. I put my phone back in my pocket and walked up behind her.

I reached out and grabbed the wire of the earbud going to her left ear and pulled it. It popped free, Rae screamed out in surprise and spun around quickly. "Jesus Christ!" she yelled out. I started laughing. She punched me in the arm, hard. "Fucker!" I started laughing harder.

She pulled the other earbud out of her ear, and took the iPod out of her waistband, and sat it on the kitchen counter. "If you think that makes me a fucker, you should see the video I made." I said to her, with a grin on my face.

"What video?"

"Oh, just the one of you dancing around from a few minutes ago. Maybe I'll send it to your sister, I'm sure she'd love to have it."

"Give me your phone," she demanded.

"No."

"Give it to me," she repeated.

"What difference does it make? You can't get into it."

"No, but if I put the wrong password into it, it will wipe it clean."

'Shit.' I thought.

"That's not very nice."

"Neither is making a video of me without me knowing it."

"Yeah, but that was funny. Wiping my phone is just cruel."

"You're an asshole."

"Guilty as charged," I said, sarcastically. She tried to fight it, but eventually a small grin broke through the

angry look on her face.

"If you show that video to anyone, I'll kick your ass. And, you'll lose all your pussy privileges," she said, in a sweet voice, but the threat was very real. In truth, I had no intention of ever showing the video to anyone. I just thought she looked adorable.

"Yes, ma'am." I said, with mock seriousness.

"Glad we understand each other."

She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around my neck. "You did look rather sexy." I said. She smiled up at me.

"Yeah, sure." I put my arms around her, she jumped up into the air. I caught her, she wrapped her legs around my waist.

"I have to leave pretty early in the morning. So, I'll probably be gone before you wake up." I said.

"You could wake me up," Rae responded.

"You want me to wake you up at five in the morning?" I asked.

She looked at me, briefly, before responding, "Have a good trip." I smiled at her, expecting nothing less than that response.

The trip she was referring to, was a business trip to London. Years ago, I sort of fell into the app business. By app, I mean smart phone application. My particular interest lies in the game portion of the app world, things like Candy Crush and the whole other multitude now out there.

Once I found out the formula for making a good app, I quickly found myself working maybe fifteen hours a week. I would wake up in the morning, check my numbers for the apps I had on the app store, and check the latest statistics on what the many consumers were buying or downloading, and try and put out a new app that would fit that market.

The success wasn't instantaneous, but it was quicker than I would have thought. There was several things you had to learn before you could truly make a profit. One, was you had to have a good idea, or take an existing popular game, and find a way to make a newer version that was better than what was out there.

Second, you had to find good developers, unless you know how to write code, which I didn't, and still don't, because I don't need to. All you really need to have is a good idea, and a good developer, at least at first, and number three is luck.

While there are a lot of good developers in the States, there are a lot of good to great ones scattered throughout the world. My most reliable is based in London, normally we communicate by phone or Skype, but this time we were meeting up face to face.

There were several ideas we wanted to go over and decided that meeting up in person was the way to go. You may be wondering how it is that one can make money off an app, especially a free one. In a word, ads. If you've ever played a video game app, you've no doubt seen an ad.

Every time that ad get's played on your app, you get paid. So, obviously, if you have a really popular app, the more times that ad gets paid the quicker the money adds up. If you have several successful apps out there, that adds up really quickly.

The other way to make money, is by making a bare bones game that people will like, and then have, "add-on purchases" available. Even if not that many pay the $.99 for an add-on, the game still has ads, which means I still make money.

The beauty of the ads is that even if nobody visits the ad site, you still get paid, because the ad was viewed. I actually started a company that created several successful apps, that was purchased by a bigger, more established company.

I sold mine for a little over a million dollars. Of that money that I was paid, I maybe pocketed seven hundred grand of it, and quickly turned it around to help create new apps. As I got more apps made and popular in the app store, I started to pick up on what worked and what didn't and what people wanted.

I was busy crafting several new ideas that were going to be much bigger than any game I'd ever previously done. Hence, my trip to London. Now, having started another company, Blackbird Entertainment, I was ready to truly build an app empire.

The funny thing about being successful at this, is it has let me live a pretty awesome life. I've traveled throughout Europe, and Australia while still being able to do the work I need to do for an hour, maybe two in a day. I've learned the best way to keep your money is not to spend it, I know, earth shattering news.

But, what I mean is, just because I have the money to buy a ridiculously expensive house, and car, doesn't mean that I have to. In fact, only three people even know how much money I've made, and or have. My financial planner, my lawyer, and the guy that does my taxes.

If you were to look at everything I own, you wouldn't even know how much money is in my bank account. About the only thing that I spend money on, is good food, and nice, well-fitting clothes. But, I still make a conscious effort to not be, "flashy," with the clothes.

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* * * * *

Rae's birthday was coming up in a week or so, I decided to get her tickets to a football game. I had gotten two tickets for the game through a friend, with a few options in mind. One, was that I would go with her. Two, was that she could take her sister, or whoever she wanted to take.

Ultimately, it was her decision, because they were her tickets and she could do with them what she wanted.

I checked my watch, to see that it was a little after ten. Normally, I would have already gone to bed if I was going to be getting up as early as I was going to be getting up in the morning. But, since I was flying to London, I stayed up later with plans on sleeping on the flight over.

Rae was resting her head on my shoulder while we watched TV. She had gone quiet, and I thought she had fallen asleep, until her hand slipped into my lap. She rubbed her hand over my groin before she slid her hand up my stomach and slipped her fingers under the waistband of my shorts.

I noticed each of her fingernails was painted a different color, but the same as each hand. Her thumbs were painted blue, her index fingers were green, middle fingers orange, ring fingers purple, and her pinkies were painted pink.

Her fingers lightly ran over my cock, it was like a jolt of electricity going through me when she made contact. My cock twitched under her touch and quickly began to grow, I heard her giggle softly. She looked up at me and smiled. "Your cock always responds to my touch," she said, almost in amazement.

Her hand was encircling my now fully erect cock. "God, you're so hard. It's making my mouth water," she said. She slid off the couch and onto the floor. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and pushed them down. She grabbed them and pulled them the rest of the way off.

Rae placed her hands on my knees and opened my legs wide enough for her to get between them. She leaned forward and ran her tongue over my balls and up the length of my cock until she reached the tip. She slipped a finger between my cock and stomach and angled my cock back so that it was pointing at her.

I watched as saliva fell from her mouth onto the head of my cock and slowly ran down the length. She wrapped her lips around the head and chased her saliva as it moved down towards my balls. She easily caught up to it and pushed past it, until she had easily taken me in her mouth and down her tight throat.

"Holy fuck, that feels amazing," I said. She moaned around me, which only made it better.

I remember the first time Rae and I had gotten intimate. She blew my mind with her apparent lack of gag reflex. I had only known one other girl that could ever do that. After all this time, I knew I was getting spoiled with Rae's oral prowess.

She moved back up until just the head was in her mouth and moved back down, swallowing me. She repeated this several times, going faster each time. She moved back up and was about to go back down, but I placed my hands on her face and pulled her off of me.

I leaned down and kissed her appreciatively, she slipped her tongue in my mouth aggressively. She wrapped her hand around me and was stroking my cock quickly. I pulled back away from her, her eyes opened, and she smiled at me devilishly.

"Scoot down a little," she said.

I did as she asked, "Now, just sit back and relax," she said. She lowered herself and took one ball into her mouth and sucked on it, while continuing to stroke me. She let my ball fall from her mouth, and immediately took the other in her hungry mouth. I was moaning my appreciation.

"You like it when I suck your big, full balls?" she asked.

"Love it," I said.

She winked at me, and lowered herself even more. She leaned forward, her nose pressing into my now wet balls. I felt her spongy, wet tongue make contact with my asshole. Only recently had she started doing that, I think she was worried I would be freaked out by it at first.

"Fuck, Rae." I said.

She raised her head slightly, her hand still sliding up and down my aching cock. "It's okay. You can say that you like it when I lick your ass," she said.

"Stop teasing me, and make me come," I said.

"Aww, you want to come so bad, don't you?" she said, in a teasing tone.

I reached out for her head, but she pulled back before I could reach her. "Suck it," I said.

"Beg me."

"Please, suck my cock and make me fucking come," I said.

She raised her eyebrow at me, "You must want to come pretty bad," she said, smiling at me.

She leaned forward and took me back in her mouth and bobbed up and down quickly. She picked up the pace a little bit. Honestly, I didn't think she could go any faster, but she did. Her head was a blonde blur. I could feel her saliva running over my balls.

I was getting close and she knew it, she always did. It was like some sixth sense with her. She pulled off of me, her face was red, saliva was running down her chin. She wrapped her hand around me and stroked me quickly.

Before I could even say that I was going to come, I fired off. My cum sailed through the air, the first two spurts landing high on my chest. A third and fourth landed on my stomach, a fifth and final spurt landed near my belly button.

"That was fucking hot," she said.

"Are you going to clean up your mess?" I asked.

"I always do, don't I?"

"I just don't want it to get cold," I said, smirking.

Rae leaned down and sucked the cum up from near my belly button. She placed her tongue on my abs and moved up towards my chest. She licked and sucked the cum off of me and swallowed it down. She crawled up into my chest, straddling me.

She looked at me, sadly. "I don't want you to go tomorrow." she said.

"The time will fly by, you won't even know I'm gone."

"Yeah right." I smiled, because we both knew she was right.

"Come on, let's go to bed."

"Carry me?" she asked. I stood up and carried her into the bedroom.

* * * * *

I took my bag out to the car, and placed it into the back. I opened the glove box and took out the tickets to the game and went back into the house. I placed them on the refrigerator where I knew she would see them, or hoped she would see them.

I was pretty sure she was going to freak out when she saw them. Tickets to a Bears/Packers game was incredibly difficult to get. Not to mention, when they were a night game. This particular game was a Sunday night game.

I walked into the bedroom, Rae's blonde hair was scattered about her pillow. Her right leg was sticking out underneath the cover. Her pink nail polish was chipped. Her nose piercing was catching the moonlight though the window and sparkled.

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She looked so peaceful when she was sleeping, it nearly made me want to cancel my trip and stay home. I knelt down and softly kissed her forehead. I placed a note on my pillow, on bright pink paper so that she would see it.

Ten seconds after walking out of the bedroom and nearly to the garage my phone started ringing. I quickly stepped outside to answer it. It was my developer in London, he was checking to make sure the flight was still on time.

For some reason, he hadn't been able to get the time difference down. Where I lived, London was five hours ahead of me. I wasn't supposed to be at the airport for almost an hour, so him asking me now, made no sense. But, that's okay. I told him I would let him know when I got to the airport.

* * * * *

I landed at Heathrow airport in London, and made it through customs and got into a waiting taxi. I turned on my phone and saw that I had several text messages, most of them I ignored for now, the one I wanted to see was from Rae. It was one of the most recent ones.

Rae: OMG! y didnt u tell me b4 u left about the game? (1 hr 27 mins ago)

Rae: call me when u get a chance (52 mins ago)

I smiled and wondered how crazy she reacted when she found the tickets. I did sort of regret doing it this way, because I didn't get to see her reaction. I debated calling her then, but decided to wait until I got to my hotel.

But first, I had to meet with my developer. It didn't take long for us to start talking shop and before I knew it, we had been going over our ideas for over four hours. At one point, I had turned my phone off, as not to get distracted.

We called it a day and I headed back to my hotel. I turned on my phone and saw that Rae had called a few times. I called her back, and waited for a less than welcoming reaction. "Hello?" Rae answered.

"Hey, what's up?" I looked at my watch, it was ten o'clock here in London, which meant it was five in the afternoon back home.

"Not much. How was your flight?"

"Uneventful, the best kind."

"That's good to hear."

"I met up with my developer after landing, we just now got done for the day." I said, as a way of explaining

why I was just now calling her. She knows that I normally turn my phone off when doing work.

"You could have sent me a text saying that you arrived."

"You're right."

"Of course I am."

"Everything else okay?"

"Except already missing you? Yeah, everything is fine."

"I'll be back in a few days."

"I know. Thanks, for the tickets," she said, nonchalantly.

"You're welcome, I thought it would make a good birthday present."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"Glad to hear it, Rae."

"You're probably tired, after the flight and working, so I'll let you go."

"Sure, see you soon."

"Bye," she said, hanging up.

'Yep...she's pissed,' I thought as I hung up.

* * * * *

The next two days were a blur of idea planning and actual code being written by my developer. He was able to get all the ideas started and to a place where I wanted them. From that point, he knew exactly where each needed to go and how to get there as fast as possible. Things were really looking up.

That afternoon, I walked around Hyde Park for an hour or so, before heading back to my hotel. We had one more day of work, then I was flying back home the day after that. I showered and laid down on the bed and turned the TV on.

I opened up my laptop and checked my email and saw that I had a message from Rae. I opened it and read it.

Hey baby,

I made something for you and attached it to the email. Can't wait to see you!!

Rae

I looked up at the attachment file name and smiled. Knowing of my love for James Bond and espionage books and movies and whatnot she named the file, 'ForYourEyesOnly'. Obviously that was a title of a Bond film. I smiled and opened the file. It was a video.

Rae popped up on the screen, she had on a tight t-shirt, her nipples were so hard, they were pressing against the fabric of her shirt. Honestly, it looked like it was a kids shirt, it was so tight, not that I'm complaining. She smiled that smile, the one she knew I was almost powerless against.

"Hey baby, the past few days has gone by so slow. I thought I'd make something for you, and hopefully it will help the rest of our time away go quicker." She panned the camera up and down and I could see that the only thing she had on was the t-shirt.

"I can't stop thinking about you." She ran her hands over her breasts, gently massaging each, one at a time. "I wish you could feel how hard my nipples are." She made a show of pinching one, then the other through her shirt.

With her free hand she pulled the shirt up over her breasts. She held her arms tight against her sides so that it pushed her breasts together. She smiled at the camera. "You wouldn't believe how many pairs of panties I've gone through this week. I've been so wet." To prove it, she moved the camera down so that there was a shot of her hips.

I could see that her legs were together, crossed at the ankles. So, her pussy was a perfect little slit. She moved her legs open a little further allowing it to open up nicely. "She misses you," I heard Rae say, it sounded different because the camera wasn't facing her.

She ran her hand over her lips, slipping a finger inside. She held up her finger to the camera to show how wet she was. "She misses you deep inside her." She rubbed her well lubricated finger over her clit, "She misses the feel of your tongue, and the way your lips kiss her."

I assumed she was talking about her clit at this point. She slipped her fingers back inside her and back out again, she moved her hand up her body. There was a string of juices from her lips that stretched almost a foot, before it got too far away and fell onto her stomach.

She slipped her fingers in her mouth and licked them clean, while making moaning sounds. She looked at the camera. "Fuck, now I know why you always want to go down on me," she said with a wink and a smile. "You have no idea how bad I'm gonna need it by the time you come home," she said, giggling. "Bye, baby." she brought the camera up to her lips and kissed it. It went to black.

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