Goldman Sachs II
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New Love (Brock x May) Rated:R
This is a Brock x May shipping fanfiction. I think I did a pretty good job with this but who knows, it's for the reades to decide. The beginning's kinda rushed, but it gets good from the middle.
I promise that even pokeshippers and advanceshippers will enjoy this.
oh, and a mod told me to rate this, so I will rate it as R.
Many years had passed since Ash's victory in the Hoenn pokemon league. He had managed to achieve victory in his second attempt, with his Snorlax, Charizard, Sceptile, Swellow, Glalie and Pikachu beating Steven's sturdy Metagross. During Ash's practice for the 2nd Hoenn League, May was travelling around with Drew, who had become very successful with his pokemon contests. Upon hearing the news of Ash's victory, he and May reconciled, and they began to become attracted to one another Their relationship blossomed into a bofriend/girlfriend, and Ash had got a girlfriend for the first time. They and Brock continued journeying across the pokemon world (they ditched Max somewhere along Petalburg), and they finally settled in Celadon. Like I said, many years had passed since then, and now all of them were in college. As time pased, May became increasingly frustrated with Ash's love for pokemon and his lack of interested in anything else, most of all her. Even though they claimed to still love each other their relationship suffered. The funny thing was that Ash had no idea, but May was highly dissatisfied, and began flirting with many of Ash's friends. She also occasionally hoped that she never left Drew, as he was much more interested in her than Ash, whose sole subject of interest seemed to be those darn pokemon.
One day, Ash, May and Brock went to a night club near the game center in Celadon. May was excited to meet more guys. May was asked by many boys to dance, and she gladly accepted. The good thing was that Ash barely seemed to notice, as he was engaged in feeding vodka to his Donphan. "Typical," May thought, as she looked down at her own body. She was more than a little attractive herself with a tight body and massive breasts, a gorgeous face and medium brown hair that reached beneath her shoulders. Brock and May had both been drinking pretty steadily since 9.
Brock and May got along well also, Brock was always playing around and flirting with her, but that was generally the way he was with everyone else.
It was not long before Ash got drunk himself and fell of his chair, and shouted "stop pokemon violence!!' and other unrecognizable slurs. Everyone laughed. Ash got up and turned to find a furious May, "What are you doing?" she demanded angrily, pulling him back to the table. "Nothing!" he yelled back, "Jesus! Relax!" he was a little peeved at being pulled around like this. May sat back down with a surprised Brock at the table, her arms folded across her chest. Ash took the offensive, "F*ck this! Let's just go." He left the table and the bar without looking to see if they were behind him.
"What happened?" Brock asked May as she was getting up and putting on her jacket to follow Ash. "Nothing, lets just go get him before he leaves without us." she answered. They hurried to catch up with Ash and finally reached him as he got to the car.
The car ride back had been sBrock silence as Ash managed to get the three of them back to his apartment with a minimal amount of weaving on the road. Again there was no conversation as Ash opened the door and plopped down on the couch in the living room and May stormed quickly to his bedroom and shut the door. "biatch." Ash slurred as Brock sat down on the other couch along the side of the room. "She's always such a frickin' moron when she drinks." Ash continued.
"Ah, you guys are both idiots when you get drunk." Brock shot back as he took off his over shirt, shoes and pants. This was the couch Brock had slept on yesterday and he was making himself comfortable as he turned on the TV. Ash followed suit, still complaining about May, as he stripped down to his t-shirt and boxers and lay down. There was no way he was sleeping in his bed with May tonight he thought to himself. Ash continued to complain off and on about his girlfriend as they lay there in the dark room watching TV. Brock occasionally responded back with cracks.
They were silent for about ten minutes still watching the tube when Brock first heard Ash's breathing reach the regular consistency where he knew his friend had fallen asleep. The TV volume was pretty low and Brock was starting to feel a little sleepy himself, but he other plans in mind first. "Ash." he whispered and got no response. "Ash?" he tried again louder two minutes later also to no response. He waited another couple minutes and got up off the couch. "I'm going to the bathroom, Ash." he said to his obviously passed out friend and then walked down the hall past the bathroom to the bedroom. He knocked quietly on the door and twisted the knob, it was unlocked and he looked into the room lighted only by the television glow to find May lying on the bed in a t-shirt and a pair of pajama bottoms. He came in and closed the door behind him.
"You guys," he said as he walked to the bed and sat down, "you are such trouble when you drink." "Maybe if your friend was more mature," May shot back "there wouldn't be a problem. What did he think he was doing tonight?"
"Ohh, you're watching Titanic," Brock exclaimed, ignoring her question as he scooted up on the bed and lay down next to May, hi arm propping his head up, "Leonardo is so dreamy." May laughed and asked what Ash was doing. "He's passed out on the couch" Brock answered. "Have they had the naked scene yet?" he asked trying to steer May away from talking about her boyfriend. He got closer to her and hugged her "playfully". She giggled and pushed him away lightly with her left hand. "Thanks for being nice tonight, though. He was a dickhead."
"Oh, so angry," he answered, "so tense." He grabbed her shoulders and massaged them. "Brock," she laughed out playfully, "get off of me." But she didn't stop him and he started to rub her back. She ignored the slight tingling sensation she felt between her legs. "I don't know why we have to fight all the time." she whined.
"Well maybe if you were more generous with these." Brock said as he reached his left hand across her side to softly cup her right 'B' cup sized breast.
"Don't" she said, but she was definitely laughing and moved his hand off of her breast to her belly, but left her hand there on top of his. "Oh, you know you like it." he said as he pushed his body completely against hers. He slowly moved his hand back up to her breast and lightly traced her now hard nipple with his fingers. Her hand was still on his but she didn't try to stop him. She let out a sigh as he simultaneously cupped her breast and kissed her neck. She slightly moved her head towards his and he kissed her full on the lips as he massaged her tits. He pressed his mouth harder against hers and she let his tongue into her mouth and licked it, prompting him to slip his hand under her shirt and feel her tits more aggressively.
"We shouldn't do this." May said breaking the kiss after a few more minutes and pushed him away. "Ash will wake up soon." She said, not sounding at all convinced. "There's no way." Brock responded, sensing that she really didn't want to stop. "Look, I'll go check on him."
When they got back from checking on Ash passed out on the couch, May sat down on the bed and told Brock to lock the door. Brock did so and went over and pushed her gently on the bed while kissing her. They lay down and wasted zero time getting back to what they were doing. May let Brock remove her shirt and pajama bottoms as they made out. She was only wearing her red thong panties now and she quietly encouraged him, rubbing her hands over his shoulders and through his hair as he sucked all over her small breasts. When May pulled Brock's shirt off of him, he knew it was time.
May felt Brock tugging at the sides of her panties she raised her butt off of the bed to help him get them off. He pulled them off her as,s and down her legs and tossed them over the side of the bed. She had put on her 'hookup' panties tonight but she could have never imagined who would be taking them off her. May drew her legs up together partially obscuring her pus,sy from Brock's hands and eyes. "It's too late to be timid now" Brock thought to himself as he ran his fingers across the bottom of her stomach as he lay down next to her. They resumed sucking each other's tongues and he slowly worked his massaging fingers down her belly to the soft fur between her legs. She offered no resistance as he rubbed his fingers through her closely cropped perfectly trimmed pubic hair. She let out a sharp exhale as he worked first one, then two fingers between her pus,sy lips to her cl,it. Her eyes were closed as she moved her hips slowly in rhythm with his fingering of her cl,it, she was extremely wet by now.
He continued to kiss her mouth and neck as he took off his boxers and worked his knees between her legs, smoothly rolling on top of her. May gave in completely and spread her legs all the way apart to accommodate him. Brock kissed her deeply on the mouth as he lay down on her and reached between her legs to guide the tip of his rock hard co,ck to her entrance.
Without further delay he pushed his hips toward hers, inching his shaft all the way in her cu,nt until his pelvis was ground against hers. May closed her eyes and let out a long breath. Brock could not believe how easy it was to get in this little wh,ore's panties. He slowly started screwing her and she softly met his thrusts. She was still slightly worried about her boyfriend waking up but was beyond the point of stopping. She hugged Brock and wrapped her legs around his back, resting her feet on his flexing as,s cheeks. This was the first time she cheated on her boyfriend she was experiencing a little guilt that it felt so good.
He was loving the glorious sensation of her soft, warm, wet cu,nt hugging his naked co,ck as it slid in and out, and he was hoping that all of the alcohol he had taken in tonight would help to delay his orgasm. If he was sober he probably would have come by now, May was completely hot and he was amazed that she was letting him f*ck her. He also knew that with Ash and May it had been months of using condoms before she let Ash in her without putting one on. She had let him in unprotected on the first, and hopefully not last, time.
"Uhhh, uhhh, yeah... yeah." May grunted out as Brock worked his dick in her sopping wet pus,sy. The bed would squeak a bit each time he thrust, though Brock was sure it would not wake up Ash. His penis was probably three inches longer than her boyfriend's and May was supremely aroused knowing she was f*cking her boyfriend's best friend while he was passed out only one room away. Not only that, she had let him stick it in her without putting on a condom first despite knowing Ash kept his in the table drawer less than two feet away from where they were f*cking. What Brock lacked for in size he made up for in effort. Now he was thrusting in at a quick pace when he worked his arms under May's legs and moved them against his chest over his shoulders.
"Yes, yes, yes" May let out, not worried about Ash hearing her in the other room, she tried gripping his co,ck by flexing her vagina muscles. Her boyfriend had not really screwed her like this before and it felt good. Now as he was sliding in and out of her she could feel him better despite his smaller size. "You like that?" he asked out of breath, "You feel that?"
"Yes, that feels great" she responded breathlessly with her eyes still closed. "Keep going," she pleaded. She could feel an orgasm approaching now and was reaching for it. She continued to move her hips to meet his thrusts and felt her wetness leaking down to her as,s. "You feel great, honey." he whispered to her as his body slid up and down hers.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..." her moans faded and her mouth was frozen in an O as she tilted her head all the way back on her pillow and gently dug her fingers into his shoulders. She could not believe how quickly she was coming on this guy's dick. Brock continued to jackhammer into her as she came, and he knew that he was going to be right behind her. He smiled to himself that he could get his friend's girl off so easily, sped up his thrusts and felt the sensation of the sperm getting ready to rush from his balls.
"Oh, God..." May sighed out, coming down from her orgasm, "Oh, God that felt great..." She opened her eyes and looked up to see Brock's sweaty face begin to contort. She had intended to tell him to not come inside of her but she had been concentrating on her orgasm and it was too late now.
She felt his dick get harder and he let out a groan as he pushed all the way inside her and emptied his jizz into her body. She couldn't feel the individual pulses like she could sometimes with her boyfriend but she felt the added warmth as his cum settled in her. Brock groaned and settled on her kissing her neck. She waited a half a minute, kissed him on the lips and put her hands on his chest, which for Ash was always a signal for "That was nice, now get off of me." His limp dick slid out of her as he got off and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Ohh, get something!" she yelped as she felt his sperm beginning to leak out of her, she raised her hips up off the bed trying to not let it drip on her boyfriend's bed. Brock grabbed May's panties by the side of the bed and pressed them to May's vagina. She held them there to catch all his fluid and wiped up between her legs.
"Did you like it?" he asked as she was doing this. "Yes," she responded, "you're pretty good." She meant that but she was feeling a little dirty now for what she did. "Better than Ash?" he asked with a smile.
"Brock..." she replied a little exasperated. "You better go back to the couch before he wakes up." "Can we do this again?" he asked as he got up and looked down at her. "I don't know," she replied, "we'll see. Just go." Brock left the room and went back to the couch. May cleaned up in the bathroom, washed her panties and then climbed back into bed. She wondered what the rest of Brock's visit would be like. She told herself that she would not do anything with him again. But the dirty feeling was dissipating now. She went to sleep knowing that if Brock got the chance again this visit that he would try to get on top of her again. And she also knew that she was most likely going to let him in. Brock went back to his house smiling.
Well, it was kinda long, but I hope you enjoyed it. Feedbacks would be greatly appreciated. I have more fics like this so pm me if you want to read more.
This is a Brock x May shipping fanfiction. I think I did a pretty good job with this but who knows, it's for the reades to decide. The beginning's kinda rushed, but it gets good from the middle.
I promise that even pokeshippers and advanceshippers will enjoy this.
oh, and a mod told me to rate this, so I will rate it as R.
Many years had passed since Ash's victory in the Hoenn pokemon league. He had managed to achieve victory in his second attempt, with his Snorlax, Charizard, Sceptile, Swellow, Glalie and Pikachu beating Steven's sturdy Metagross. During Ash's practice for the 2nd Hoenn League, May was travelling around with Drew, who had become very successful with his pokemon contests. Upon hearing the news of Ash's victory, he and May reconciled, and they began to become attracted to one another Their relationship blossomed into a bofriend/girlfriend, and Ash had got a girlfriend for the first time. They and Brock continued journeying across the pokemon world (they ditched Max somewhere along Petalburg), and they finally settled in Celadon. Like I said, many years had passed since then, and now all of them were in college. As time pased, May became increasingly frustrated with Ash's love for pokemon and his lack of interested in anything else, most of all her. Even though they claimed to still love each other their relationship suffered. The funny thing was that Ash had no idea, but May was highly dissatisfied, and began flirting with many of Ash's friends. She also occasionally hoped that she never left Drew, as he was much more interested in her than Ash, whose sole subject of interest seemed to be those darn pokemon.
One day, Ash, May and Brock went to a night club near the game center in Celadon. May was excited to meet more guys. May was asked by many boys to dance, and she gladly accepted. The good thing was that Ash barely seemed to notice, as he was engaged in feeding vodka to his Donphan. "Typical," May thought, as she looked down at her own body. She was more than a little attractive herself with a tight body and massive breasts, a gorgeous face and medium brown hair that reached beneath her shoulders. Brock and May had both been drinking pretty steadily since 9.
Brock and May got along well also, Brock was always playing around and flirting with her, but that was generally the way he was with everyone else.
It was not long before Ash got drunk himself and fell of his chair, and shouted "stop pokemon violence!!' and other unrecognizable slurs. Everyone laughed. Ash got up and turned to find a furious May, "What are you doing?" she demanded angrily, pulling him back to the table. "Nothing!" he yelled back, "Jesus! Relax!" he was a little peeved at being pulled around like this. May sat back down with a surprised Brock at the table, her arms folded across her chest. Ash took the offensive, "F*ck this! Let's just go." He left the table and the bar without looking to see if they were behind him.
"What happened?" Brock asked May as she was getting up and putting on her jacket to follow Ash. "Nothing, lets just go get him before he leaves without us." she answered. They hurried to catch up with Ash and finally reached him as he got to the car.
The car ride back had been sBrock silence as Ash managed to get the three of them back to his apartment with a minimal amount of weaving on the road. Again there was no conversation as Ash opened the door and plopped down on the couch in the living room and May stormed quickly to his bedroom and shut the door. "biatch." Ash slurred as Brock sat down on the other couch along the side of the room. "She's always such a frickin' moron when she drinks." Ash continued.
"Ah, you guys are both idiots when you get drunk." Brock shot back as he took off his over shirt, shoes and pants. This was the couch Brock had slept on yesterday and he was making himself comfortable as he turned on the TV. Ash followed suit, still complaining about May, as he stripped down to his t-shirt and boxers and lay down. There was no way he was sleeping in his bed with May tonight he thought to himself. Ash continued to complain off and on about his girlfriend as they lay there in the dark room watching TV. Brock occasionally responded back with cracks.
They were silent for about ten minutes still watching the tube when Brock first heard Ash's breathing reach the regular consistency where he knew his friend had fallen asleep. The TV volume was pretty low and Brock was starting to feel a little sleepy himself, but he other plans in mind first. "Ash." he whispered and got no response. "Ash?" he tried again louder two minutes later also to no response. He waited another couple minutes and got up off the couch. "I'm going to the bathroom, Ash." he said to his obviously passed out friend and then walked down the hall past the bathroom to the bedroom. He knocked quietly on the door and twisted the knob, it was unlocked and he looked into the room lighted only by the television glow to find May lying on the bed in a t-shirt and a pair of pajama bottoms. He came in and closed the door behind him.
"You guys," he said as he walked to the bed and sat down, "you are such trouble when you drink." "Maybe if your friend was more mature," May shot back "there wouldn't be a problem. What did he think he was doing tonight?"
"Ohh, you're watching Titanic," Brock exclaimed, ignoring her question as he scooted up on the bed and lay down next to May, hi arm propping his head up, "Leonardo is so dreamy." May laughed and asked what Ash was doing. "He's passed out on the couch" Brock answered. "Have they had the naked scene yet?" he asked trying to steer May away from talking about her boyfriend. He got closer to her and hugged her "playfully". She giggled and pushed him away lightly with her left hand. "Thanks for being nice tonight, though. He was a dickhead."
"Oh, so angry," he answered, "so tense." He grabbed her shoulders and massaged them. "Brock," she laughed out playfully, "get off of me." But she didn't stop him and he started to rub her back. She ignored the slight tingling sensation she felt between her legs. "I don't know why we have to fight all the time." she whined.
"Well maybe if you were more generous with these." Brock said as he reached his left hand across her side to softly cup her right 'B' cup sized breast.
"Don't" she said, but she was definitely laughing and moved his hand off of her breast to her belly, but left her hand there on top of his. "Oh, you know you like it." he said as he pushed his body completely against hers. He slowly moved his hand back up to her breast and lightly traced her now hard nipple with his fingers. Her hand was still on his but she didn't try to stop him. She let out a sigh as he simultaneously cupped her breast and kissed her neck. She slightly moved her head towards his and he kissed her full on the lips as he massaged her tits. He pressed his mouth harder against hers and she let his tongue into her mouth and licked it, prompting him to slip his hand under her shirt and feel her tits more aggressively.
"We shouldn't do this." May said breaking the kiss after a few more minutes and pushed him away. "Ash will wake up soon." She said, not sounding at all convinced. "There's no way." Brock responded, sensing that she really didn't want to stop. "Look, I'll go check on him."
When they got back from checking on Ash passed out on the couch, May sat down on the bed and told Brock to lock the door. Brock did so and went over and pushed her gently on the bed while kissing her. They lay down and wasted zero time getting back to what they were doing. May let Brock remove her shirt and pajama bottoms as they made out. She was only wearing her red thong panties now and she quietly encouraged him, rubbing her hands over his shoulders and through his hair as he sucked all over her small breasts. When May pulled Brock's shirt off of him, he knew it was time.
May felt Brock tugging at the sides of her panties she raised her butt off of the bed to help him get them off. He pulled them off her as,s and down her legs and tossed them over the side of the bed. She had put on her 'hookup' panties tonight but she could have never imagined who would be taking them off her. May drew her legs up together partially obscuring her pus,sy from Brock's hands and eyes. "It's too late to be timid now" Brock thought to himself as he ran his fingers across the bottom of her stomach as he lay down next to her. They resumed sucking each other's tongues and he slowly worked his massaging fingers down her belly to the soft fur between her legs. She offered no resistance as he rubbed his fingers through her closely cropped perfectly trimmed pubic hair. She let out a sharp exhale as he worked first one, then two fingers between her pus,sy lips to her cl,it. Her eyes were closed as she moved her hips slowly in rhythm with his fingering of her cl,it, she was extremely wet by now.
He continued to kiss her mouth and neck as he took off his boxers and worked his knees between her legs, smoothly rolling on top of her. May gave in completely and spread her legs all the way apart to accommodate him. Brock kissed her deeply on the mouth as he lay down on her and reached between her legs to guide the tip of his rock hard co,ck to her entrance.
Without further delay he pushed his hips toward hers, inching his shaft all the way in her cu,nt until his pelvis was ground against hers. May closed her eyes and let out a long breath. Brock could not believe how easy it was to get in this little wh,ore's panties. He slowly started screwing her and she softly met his thrusts. She was still slightly worried about her boyfriend waking up but was beyond the point of stopping. She hugged Brock and wrapped her legs around his back, resting her feet on his flexing as,s cheeks. This was the first time she cheated on her boyfriend she was experiencing a little guilt that it felt so good.
He was loving the glorious sensation of her soft, warm, wet cu,nt hugging his naked co,ck as it slid in and out, and he was hoping that all of the alcohol he had taken in tonight would help to delay his orgasm. If he was sober he probably would have come by now, May was completely hot and he was amazed that she was letting him f*ck her. He also knew that with Ash and May it had been months of using condoms before she let Ash in her without putting one on. She had let him in unprotected on the first, and hopefully not last, time.
"Uhhh, uhhh, yeah... yeah." May grunted out as Brock worked his dick in her sopping wet pus,sy. The bed would squeak a bit each time he thrust, though Brock was sure it would not wake up Ash. His penis was probably three inches longer than her boyfriend's and May was supremely aroused knowing she was f*cking her boyfriend's best friend while he was passed out only one room away. Not only that, she had let him stick it in her without putting on a condom first despite knowing Ash kept his in the table drawer less than two feet away from where they were f*cking. What Brock lacked for in size he made up for in effort. Now he was thrusting in at a quick pace when he worked his arms under May's legs and moved them against his chest over his shoulders.
"Yes, yes, yes" May let out, not worried about Ash hearing her in the other room, she tried gripping his co,ck by flexing her vagina muscles. Her boyfriend had not really screwed her like this before and it felt good. Now as he was sliding in and out of her she could feel him better despite his smaller size. "You like that?" he asked out of breath, "You feel that?"
"Yes, that feels great" she responded breathlessly with her eyes still closed. "Keep going," she pleaded. She could feel an orgasm approaching now and was reaching for it. She continued to move her hips to meet his thrusts and felt her wetness leaking down to her as,s. "You feel great, honey." he whispered to her as his body slid up and down hers.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..." her moans faded and her mouth was frozen in an O as she tilted her head all the way back on her pillow and gently dug her fingers into his shoulders. She could not believe how quickly she was coming on this guy's dick. Brock continued to jackhammer into her as she came, and he knew that he was going to be right behind her. He smiled to himself that he could get his friend's girl off so easily, sped up his thrusts and felt the sensation of the sperm getting ready to rush from his balls.
"Oh, God..." May sighed out, coming down from her orgasm, "Oh, God that felt great..." She opened her eyes and looked up to see Brock's sweaty face begin to contort. She had intended to tell him to not come inside of her but she had been concentrating on her orgasm and it was too late now.
She felt his dick get harder and he let out a groan as he pushed all the way inside her and emptied his jizz into her body. She couldn't feel the individual pulses like she could sometimes with her boyfriend but she felt the added warmth as his cum settled in her. Brock groaned and settled on her kissing her neck. She waited a half a minute, kissed him on the lips and put her hands on his chest, which for Ash was always a signal for "That was nice, now get off of me." His limp dick slid out of her as he got off and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Ohh, get something!" she yelped as she felt his sperm beginning to leak out of her, she raised her hips up off the bed trying to not let it drip on her boyfriend's bed. Brock grabbed May's panties by the side of the bed and pressed them to May's vagina. She held them there to catch all his fluid and wiped up between her legs.
"Did you like it?" he asked as she was doing this. "Yes," she responded, "you're pretty good." She meant that but she was feeling a little dirty now for what she did. "Better than Ash?" he asked with a smile.
"Brock..." she replied a little exasperated. "You better go back to the couch before he wakes up." "Can we do this again?" he asked as he got up and looked down at her. "I don't know," she replied, "we'll see. Just go." Brock left the room and went back to the couch. May cleaned up in the bathroom, washed her panties and then climbed back into bed. She wondered what the rest of Brock's visit would be like. She told herself that she would not do anything with him again. But the dirty feeling was dissipating now. She went to sleep knowing that if Brock got the chance again this visit that he would try to get on top of her again. And she also knew that she was most likely going to let him in. Brock went back to his house smiling.
Well, it was kinda long, but I hope you enjoyed it. Feedbacks would be greatly appreciated. I have more fics like this so pm me if you want to read more.
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