A New Day, A New You part 14

Stuart: One week from Graduation Ceremony

So a bunch of bikers, I don’t know who, get killed and what is the reaction from then to now on campus? Nothing. Nobody really commented about it and nobody cared. People in the media called it ‘Biker Warfare’ but when I contacted Kit to see if she was alright she said she was just glad to be out of the area when it happened. Final are in the books, I’ve been given some high marks but honestly I just want my sheepskin and to be the fuck out of here. I don’t know where Guy is going to assign me but I’m hoping west coast for Robin, she’s still got a few years left of school and I want us to be as close as possible. Yes she’s committed to me and I to her but its still important to me. I’m looking forward to my graduation ceremony even though Guy and the family said they wouldn’t be attending as they would be in preparation of my vacation at their home with all three of my girlfriends. Candice is coming down to visit and ride up with us. My uncle is also coming up to visit but he only has a day before getting back to work for his boss. A year ago had anyone told me what my life was going to turn into I would have laughed in their face and walked away, now I’m here and excited at the prospects. I still haven’t explained what the business is about to Robin and Caitlin so they are excited also to meet Guy and gain some answers.

Richard and Dia are a bit of an enigma to me right now as I haven’t seen her since her and Richard had their fight and I basically shoved her out of my life. I don’t ask about her and Richard doesn’t even talk about her but we talk at length and still get along. His parents are coming out for his graduation and apparently they are excited that their ‘golden boy’ did college on his own without ‘academic lubrication’ as he calls it. There is a small grouping of final parties on campus that people are heading off to but I’m not interested. Robin is too busy getting her shit in order and Caitlin has been packing up her college years solo, I think she’ll miss it the most of all of us. I’m all alone a week out from graduation and decide to fall back into routine as I hit the gym and proceed to kick the shit out of it. Weights are good but heavy bag is better and I come back after my morning session to have an evening run at it. I message Robin to get her over so I can at least see one of my girlfriends but she’s busy and I tried to help out Caitlin who was tearing up as she boxed up a few pieces of clothing so I left her alone at her request. Well I think it was a request, there were tears and sobbing so I left her to her packing. So here I am back at the gym as there are less people here now than there were two weeks ago, I guess everyone is getting ready to leave for the summer if they aren’t graduating. I spend time working on cardio and light weights instead of the high impact morning I went through to change things up. I find myself able to relax and enjoy my work out when I realize that I’m the only one in this section of the gym. I stop and begin to take a look around and realize that there is nobody here and I’m all alone in an abandoned gym. I think about the horror movies that this could turn out to be and laugh a little as the lights haven’t gone out and the doors are still unlocked. I finish my time on the bike and quietly debate showering here or showering in my room when the door at the opposite end of the gym opens and I hear people talking.

“Listen I know he’s in here, he always works out so just stay back and get the shots of me talking to him okay,” I hear a female voice say to someone else.

“I’ve seen the guy; he dropped a dude with one punch this year. If he finds out I’m here he’ll kill me,” the male someone else whispers back.

“Just stay out of sight,” the female whispers harshly back.

What do I do, I duck around the corner and out of sight behind a gym wall partition, or one of those walls that is there just to divide space, and wait. I can hear them looking around and whispering to each other, they must have heard me earlier because they can’t now. I let them keep looking as I move around behind the two, I recognize the girl first. White girl with one blonde streak in her black hair helping her look like a skunk but this time she’s got a tight short skirt on and thin tank top. Her partner is a white male about my height in jean shorts and a chain connecting his wallet and pants in case he loses one or the other, add to that a baseball jersey and a matching hat worn at an odd angle and backwards. Bitch face and her douche bag camera man. I am right behind the two of them and figure I’ll scare them a bit.

“Looking for something,” I ask getting her to jump and him to scream a little.

“You scared the piss out of me,” douche bag says turning around and pointing the camera at me.

“Take that off of me now,” I tell him as bitch face steps forward.

“I need him to have it on so I can talk to you,” she says and I am trying to remember her name.

“No, turn it off or I will do it for you,” I step past her and up to him.

“Hey listen man it’s just a recording for the website…,” douche bag is trying to say when I act.

Okay so my hands are not as fast as Guy’s but they are fast enough for an impromptu one/two combo. First swing I hit the hand holding the camera with a slap so hard it goes flying and hits the floor at least five feet away. Second as he turns to look at the camera shocked I use my other hand to grab his jersey and pull him face to face.

“What the fuck did I say,” I’m growling at him.

“Turn the camera off,” douche bag whimpers in response.

“Now I’m going to be nice, pick up your toy and run. If you do not run I will stuff you in a heavy bag and beat on it, am I understood,” I continue to growl the question.

Nodding is the response he gives me; I inwardly smile as I’m learning how to intimidate people. I let him go and watch as he grabs the camera and a few parts that popped off before running at break neck speed out of the gym leaving bitch face standing alone with me. It takes her a moment to figure out what she’s going to do given her back up ran in terror.

“Why are you looking for me,” I ask breaking the silence.

“I was coming here to apologize,” she informs me after finding her voice.

“And you need a guy with a camera for that,” I ask a bit coldly.

“No I need the guy with the camera for my online profile,” she says a little upset,” people are calling me a bully and a bitch after someone attached my name and picture to those videos I posted of you last year and now I’m being harassed on all my media sites. I want to apologize to you on camera and post it so I could show that I’m not a complete bitch.”

“But you are. You came here to apologize not to help me feel better, which it wouldn’t do. You came here to apologize to save your own ass from what I can only assume is karmic retribution for being a complete cunt,” I retort a bit mean.

“Listen I just need your help okay, I was mean posting those videos and I am a bit of a bitch but people on the internet are hate bashing me from log on to log off. I can’t seem to get away from it. My parents are wondering if I’m in danger and want me to move back home,” my now worried video tormentor says upset.

“Maybe it’d be good for you to get away from the media shit then and have your parents do the job they should have been doing before you left and decided making fun of other people was a fun way to pass the time,” I tell her walking away.

“Wait where are you going? I need your help,” she says following me.

“I’m taking a shower to wash sweat and your desperation off of me. And it’s not a coed shower so no girls,” I tell her stepping into the locker room.

I put my clothes on the bench near the showers and take time rinsing myself off. Warm water is good but I keep it cooler since its California in the summer and that means it gets hot. I’m resting my head under the shower spout when I hear talking.

“Here ladies is the prime specimen of man around the UCLA campus known as Stuart “The Hammer” Wolfric. He went from overweight blob to hardened man in one summer, note the definition of those shoulders and back,” I hear behind me and turn,” Now take note that I can’t show everything here but the length of the blurred spot and width shows that his nickname didn’t come from his fists.”

I see the little bitch standing in front of the shower stall; it’s a low walled and open stall, with her phone out and up as she’s recording me.

“Turn that off,” I growl.

“Here ladies is why the men are terrified of Stuart on campus, his temper and strength are legendary to the point that some of the football team are looking into using his training method to build muscle,” she says with a giggle.

I step out of the shower and grab her wrist holding the phone not hard but she isn’t going anywhere.

“Hey let go,” she says as I use my free hand to take her phone,” That’s not yours.”

“Don’t tell me what is and isn’t mine. I don’t follow your rules and now you are in MY world,” I let her wrist go and head into the locker room putting her phone down and stepping back into the shower.

“Geez I’m just having a little fun with you, if you won’t let me apologize then I could try to put up a positive video of you or something,” she says as I step inside her comfort zone.

“Clothes off, now,” I tell her still remembering her name.

“Okay maybe coming in here when you were naked wasn’t a good idea,” she says and I stop her.

“You can run but I promise you Sierra that unless you leave school tomorrow for home my girlfriend will find you before I walk at graduation and she will fuck your entire world up in ways that you’ve only seen in movies,” I warn her using her name to let her know that I know exactly who she is.

Slowly she backs away and begins to strip down not taking her eyes off me; she’d be cute if I wasn’t already a little angry with her. Top and skirt come off followed by a skimpy thong leaving her naked as I note she didn’t wear a bra, she wouldn’t need to with her small A cup tits. I take her by the wrist and walk her in the water, which for me is cool but as warm as her skin is must feel freezing. I make sure to get her face under the spout and rub at the makeup she’s almost layered on.

“Ahhh, what are you doing,” Sierra asks as I continue to rub her face and wet her hair.

“Washing off your camouflage,” I tell her as she begins to wipe mascara and other shit out of her eyes and off her face.

“Okay so you have me naked and ruined my makeup, now what,” she asks turning to face me.

I grip the back of her neck with one hand and use the other to separate her legs before running a finger in between her lips and finding her hole push my middle finger inside getting a grunt from Sierra. She squirms a bit but she’s not going anywhere on me as I feel her tightness and work my finger in and out. It takes a bit but she warms up to the idea of getting off on my hand and I’m a little hard but I want more. I let go of her neck and scoop Sierra up in one arm and removing my finger from her pussy for a moment hook her leg over one of the side walls before pushing my finger back in. I use my thumb to rub her clit while finding her g spot with my finger and rub against it roughly. With Sierra up near my face I latch my mouth on her small tight nipple and feel her become tense. I keep working her over as he grips me with one arm and the stall wall with the other. She’s getting tighter on my fingers and I stop rubbing her clit and adding a second finger to her pussy and finger fuck her hard and fast.

“Oh fuck I’m cumming,” Sierra groans leaning her head back.

I don’t slow down as her orgasm takes over, I go harder and faster. She moans and tries to pull away from my hand but I have her off the ground and watch her face as she begins to look panicked. She begins to buck against my hand and I bite her nipple a little as she moans long and loud before spraying her musk on my hand. I let her come down before taking her off the wall and setting her on her feet. It takes her a moment to come down but I’ve been guiding her to her knees and now she fully realizes she’s eye level with ‘The Hammer’. I’m semi hard as she wraps her little hand around it and strokes me lightly. I guide her head to the end of my cock and nervously she opens her mouth taking in the first couple of inches slowly. I’m not sure if she’s just not used to giving a blowjob or not used to my girth but after a minute or two of her playing around with less than half of my eight inches I take the back of her head in my hands and slowly push her mouth down onto me deeper and further. I can hear her gagging over the running water of the shower and looking down I see I’m almost completely in her mouth and throat. I don’t push any further or back out; I just keep myself there almost completely buried in her face. Sierra squirms and fights it a little then a bit more as I hear her gagging and when she finally begins to sound like she’ll either vomit or bite down I pull out and leave her gasping.

“You asshole, I couldn’t breathe,” she tells me in between sharp breaths.

“I needed the lube,” I tell her standing her up and turning her around.

“I think I’m wet enough,” Sierra tells me looking back.

I spread her ass a little as she tries to bend over, I have to stop her and keep her mostly standing as I bend my knees a little and rub my cock head against her asshole.

“Oh no, it won’t fit I haven’t,” Sierra begins to protest as I push the head inside,” oh my god.”

I wrap my arms around Sierra’s body and keep her close as I continue to press more of me up her tight asshole. She grips the tall wall top with her small hands and grunts as I finally get myself fully seated inside. I move slowly taking my time to let her feel every inch of me as I take her. Moving my hand up around her throat I hold her in place against me using the other to rub her clit. I’m going slowly and Sierra is grunting in a not so comfortable way every time I push back in. Sierra isn’t able to get away even if she wanted and I like the feeling of being in charge.

“Say ‘Stuart, fuck my ass’,” I whisper in her ear.

“No, oh god it hurts,” she whimpers.

“Sierra say ‘Stuart, fuck my ass’,” I whisper again.

She shakes her head and I grind my cock into her hard and deep causing her to groan and clench her teeth.

“Tell me,” I whisper quietly.

“Stuart…. Fuck my ass,” Sierra whispers and I begin to move again.

“Louder,” I tell her rubbing her clit in time with my thrusts.

“Stuart fuck my ass,” she groans leaning her head back.

“Again,” I order her speeding up and gripping but not choking Sierra.

“Stuart… fuck my… ass,” Sierra grunts loudly and I go from thrusting to pounding.

She keeps saying my name and fuck as I pound her ass, I’ve got her body against the stall wall and we’re rattling it more than a little as I feel my blood rush downward. I keep pounding away as Sierra is almost yelling before pulling out and putting her in her knees. I hold her face back with one hand and give myself a couple strokes before unloading on Sierra’s face and the wall past it. I lean against the wall and relax as my sex partner sits on her ass in the corner of the shower stall breathing hard and I think trying to regain her composure. After a bit of me washing myself again I stand Sierra up and help her clean off and collect herself. We dress and I check the gym, nobody is here still, before we quietly make our exit and head back towards my dorm. Richard is mostly packed up and moved out, benefits of money but I can hear him on the phone in his room as I lead a wet and worn Sierra into my room. I sit down at my computer and load up my video program and after checking the camera point it at myself.

“Hey internet, you may have seen videos of me posted by this girl,” I turn the camera to Sierra who is sitting gingerly on my bed,” from last year. I was huge and she did poke fun at me a bit but I’m over that. Hell I wasn’t ever bent out of shape or hurt by it. Bullying her doesn’t do anything but make you like her. She apologized to me and I’m good with it.”

“I am sorry I was mean Stuart,” Sierra says adding to the video.

“I know Sierra but please people can we get on with our lives and let her live hers,” I say finishing the video and ending the feed.

It takes me a couple minutes to clean up the visual and send it to her email and inbox so she can post it when she wants. She smiles before standing up.

“Thank you Stuart, I’m gonna shuffle back to my room and find some ice,” she says stepping past me; I smack her ass playfully sending a shock through her,” Asshole.”

“Yes I was in there wasn’t I,” I joke and she shakes her head at me before leaving.

Three days pass and we finally have Caitlin and Robin packed up as I have a crew of Desmond, Wilma and Jamal packing up the bulk of my things. Problem is I have no clue where they’re being sent so I feel the need to ask.

“So where are we moving me,” I ask Wilma who smiles.

“You are being relocated where Guy said you’d be relocated to,” the crazed demon woman replies stepping past Robin with a box.

“Who the hell is she,” Robin asks pointing at Wilma.

“Coworker,” I reply and Robin does a double take.

Packing including my bed takes two more days and finally I get a happy arrival as Candice in all of her curvy plus sized and blonde glory has arrived. She came down with her own money by bus and we, Robin, Caitlin and I, were there to greet her. As soon as she hopped off the bus she rushes Caitlin with a big hug then her and Robin meet and hug for the first time as I’m waiting for my turn. Candice sees me, smiles, then I am holding thick curvy woman in my arms as her legs, arms and lips engulf me. Our kiss goes on for almost a solid minute before Candice unwraps herself from around me and I set her on her feet.

“That is why I love our boyfriend, he can hold my big ass up,” Candice tells my other girlfriends.

They laugh and we settle down from our meet, greet and eat. The next day we meet up with my Uncle in the morning and Caitlin’s family that afternoon. I try to talk with her parents but they are very quiet and stern. Her father is my height but thin with a chiseled deep brown/red skin and long black hair. Her mother is a bit shorter and a little plump but quiet and more intense than her husband. In total they say maybe ten words to me before taking their daughter away for family time. I’m left with Robin and Candice who are excited for me and a little anxious for me to finish this college journey at graduation. Uncle Morgan arrived around the same time as Caitlin’s parents and first thing he wanted to know is when we are eating dinner. I introduce him to Candice and Robin, which garners the explanation of which is my girlfriend.

“So you’re both dating my boy,” Uncle Morgan asks surprise as we get into my vehicle.

“Yes sir, we love him,” Candice replies with a smile.

“Okay well who is going to marry him when it comes to that,” Uncle Morgan asks and I begin to see why and how Guy handled his relationships.

“I think all three of us will, that will be the plan hopefully when I get through college,” Robin says and we all laugh a little at it.

Dinner is held at a steak house after Uncle Morgan turned down offers of sushi, Chinese food and something called a Vegan BBQ. Candice wanted to try it and one day when they run out of cows and pigs we just might. We’ve been seated and are enjoying the school talk when again I’m asked about my work by Robin. Uncle Morgan is a little curious but settles for the ‘on site tech support’ job title that I made up, Robin on the other hand is not buying it.

“So what type of systems will you be working with? What is the logistics of this business and is there a solid financial plan in place for me to look at,” my Korean girlfriend asks and I’m a little flustered for a response.

“Well Robin I’ve met the boss, been to his home and seen what he has for himself. I’ve also met some of the people Stuart will be working with and they are all very specialized in their work,” Candice says saving me.

“Well I want details,” Robin counters turning back to me for answers.

“You’ll get them in two days when we all head up to visit and get acquainted,” Candice says for me and I’m glad she came down.

Conversation turns away from work and onto better topics like Uncle’s work, Robin’s plans for her next three years in college with me out of the area and Candice’s plans to find a new job.

“When did you need to get a new job,” I ask and she smiles.

“About a month ago, I need to work sometime and you know how it got in the way of a relationship so with Mrs.