Ben’s life just seemed to get more and more complicated. As if juggling soccer, college classes, and a part-time job wasn’t enough, it turns out his girlfriend Jill was gay, or bi? Ben being Ben wasn’t quite sure what was going on in his life.

Things could be worse. Ben and Jill still hung out. They still fucked and even had the occasional threesome. Despite their undefined relationship status, Ben refrained from overthinking it, preferring to accept it as just being complicated.

Training, classes, work, games, rinse and repeat. Life had gotten a little hectic for Ben, but he made do just trying to go with the flow.

Weekends for Ben normally meant traveling for games or picking up some more hours at the mall. All in all, it was a pretty stress free gig working at Hollister.

He worked in the back of the store, a long, brightly lit room filled with towering shelves of clothing, away from the chaos of the sales floor. Ben’s job was to fold the clothes, put them on the cart, and on to the next box. It was normally just Ben and one or two other college kids in the spacious backroom unpacking boxes, chatting and listening to music. Ben was used to the mindless tasks by now and tried to use the time to unwind.

The only real issue working in the mall was all the juvenile drama that seemed to hang in the air. Ben tried to stay on the periphery, but most of his coworkers were younger than him, and seemed to date or flirt constantly. Again, way too complicated for Ben.

At least it was mostly girls, cute girls, that worked there. They certainly didn’t mind Ben being an athlete. He exuded a calm confidence that attracted all sorts of attention. His cut athletic body didn’t hurt either. Most of the girls were friendly and chatty, lingering a few moments longer in the back when restocking to chat with Ben. All the flirty girls seemed to attract the wrong kind of attention from time to time. Some guys got to be a little pushy and handsy, though, and it drove Ben a little nuts.

Recently, one of the usual douche bags was stirring up the usual trouble in the back room, interrupting all the girls while they tried to work. It was Kyle, again. Constantly harassing them and getting in the way while they were trying to work, he just wouldn’t leave them alone. Ben was sick of it, and he put his foot down. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” he yelled at Kyle as the work area descended into silence, drawing the attention of their coworkers.

“None of your business, man,” Kyle huffed.

“Yeah, it is. We’re trying to get work done in here,” Ben snapped back.

“I don’t give a fuck.”

“Listen douche-bag, just not in here OK? Leave the girls alone they don’t want anything to do with you, can’t you see they’re trying to ignore you?”

“Fuck off, man.“ Kyle glared at Ben, he obviously didn’t like being told what to do.

“Just leave us alone back here and go back to the front.” Kyle was fuming now. He walked up to the table Ben was folding at and stared. Trying to show how much height advantage he had in the situation, blankly waiting for Ben to flinch. Ben didn’t flinch. He walked around from his table and stood next to the taller Kyle and called his bluff. “You want to take this out to the parking lot?”

Kyle grunted and stormed out like a toddler, leaving the room filled with an uncomfortable, echoing silence. Ben didn’t think much of the altercation at the time, he was honestly just sick of the douche-bag. The girls who watched from afar seemed to view it differently.

Ben didn’t work till later in the weekend. Hollister had a big floor set and there were plenty of shipping boxes to open and clothes to fold in preparation. All leading to another long, monotonous day in the back room.

Today they were short staffed, and Khole got pulled from working the front to help Ben out. Khole was another college student, probably only a year younger than Ben. The cute blonde girl had a unique style, with her choppy hair and an adorable septum ring.

Ben was a little frustrated, since Khole didn’t quite know the inventory process, where to put what, and in what order. But much to Ben’s relief, she picked it up pretty quickly. Ben wasn’t big on having to train coworkers, or really socializing at work in general. He got enough of that everywhere else. Always a goal oriented guy, Ben saw work as his time to unwind and focus on the task at hand.

Of course, Ben still got along fine with his coworkers when he had to. Khole, a pretty new girl, was no exception. Khole turned out to be unexpectedly easy to talk to, a pleasant surprise for Ben. She didn’t just banter about music or going out with the girls. Turns out, Khole had the same major as Ben, and even a lot of the same tastes in books. Periodically, she impressed Ben with her baseball expertise and playfully teased him about his team’s recent blunders. The shift flew by for the both of them, and before they knew it, they were walking out to the parking lot at closing with the rest of the staff.

“Thanks for putting up with me today, Ben,” Khole said as they crossed the empty lot to the employee’s cars.

“Thanks for the help,” Ben answered back, honestly relieved that Khole was so laid back and capable. “You made it go by a lot faster.”

Khole returned a warm smile in Ben’s direction. From the corner of his eye, Ben noticed a little yellow convertible pull into the parking lot and honk.

“Well, that’s my cue. My boyfriend’s here.” Before getting into the car, Khole waved goodbye to Ben. In an instant, the engine revved, and the car sped off, leaving a trail of tire squealing and giggles.

Ben couldn’t help but be relieved. No wonder Khole was so chill. She felt like one of the guys cause she already had a guy. Ben laughed at his own luck. Good, he didn’t want his life to get any more complicated, anyway.

The next day, Ben was late for work. Practice had run long, and he swung by Jill’s house on campus to save time cleaning up afterward, thinking that Jill would still be in class.

He was wrong. Ben had almost finished his shower when he was interrupted by Jill flinging open the shower curtain. “I got a home invader!” Jill said, tongue in cheek.

Jill herself was naked. Her tone and lithe body were on full display, showcasing the harsh tan lines she earned from a long spring of soccer. Her brown hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, accentuating her brown eyes as they sparkled with desire.

With a firm grip, Jill grabbed onto Ben’s dick. “I wonder what we should do about this.” Jill grinned deviously as she eye’d Ben’s hopelessly expanding erection.

“Hey,” Ben stammered. “I meant to text, but I… was in kinda a hurry and…”

“…and you musta known how horny I was in class, huh?” Jill’s voice dripped with irresistible, sensual energy as she playfully teased Ben by stroking his now throbbing cock. “You have time to stretch out my little pussy before work?” Jill pouted with a mischievous tone. “I promise you won’t last long.” She added with a wink. Jill’s fiery passion was overwhelming. Ben struggled to control himself. “It’ll make Brandi so fucking jealous.”

Jill threw a towel at Ben and turned toward the bedroom. “Dry off and come fill up my pussy, stud.”

Ben watched in awe as Jill’s tight little ass swayed back and forth out of the bathroom. She was impossible to resist. “Yes ma’am.”

When Ben entered the bedroom, Jill was already lying on the bed, her fingers busy teasing her already dripping wet pussy and hard, petite nipples. “You know what I need.” Jill moaned.

It was time for Ben and his ready erection to take control. As Ben walked to the bed, Jill spread her long, thin legs, revealing her small pink lips, already shimmering and wet with need. Ben knew his job and grabbed Jill’s legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed and draping them over his shoulders. When Jill wanted dick, she wanted it. Hard and fast, Jill didn’t want to be loved. She wanted to be fucked, she wanted to be used. She wanted to cum.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Ben drove his thick rod deep into Jill’s tight pussy. Jill gasped and clutched the sheets, moaning with the strain as her muscles stretched to accommodate Ben’s impressive girth, bulging just below her tense and spasming abs.

“Holy fuck, that’s the spot!” Jill screamed as she reached between her legs and vigorously rubbed her clit. Ben could already feel Jill start to climax. Her tight walls spasmed and tried to hold his erection still.

Jill’s tightness quickly overwhelmed him, forcing Ben to erupt with an explosion of hot cum deep inside her, who was still screaming in pleasure, “That’s exactly what I…” Feeling Ben explode inside of her was too much for Jill.

Jill shuttered and shook as her breath stammered to catch up to the adrenaline rush dominating her senses. With each pulsing heartbeat, she savored the sensation of Ben’s spent girth slowly diminishing inside her, sinking her into a sea of bliss.

“Fucking spontaneous sex is always the fucking best.” Jill said with a contented sigh. Ben couldn’t disagree, but couldn’t help feel a little used. “Brandi’s gonna love this.” Jill eagerly leaned forward to snap a pic of Ben’s cum leaking out from her spent pussy. Ben couldn’t help but be jealous of Brandi.

The escapade made Ben a little late for work, but they were so busy hardly anyone noticed. It was the last day to finish the store’s new floor set, in order to be ready for Monday’s opening. The employees were working late, rearranging clothes and unpacking last-minute boxes.

Much to his chagrin, Ben was front and center amidst the chaos. A casualty of his own competence. Somehow, the managers relied on his extensive experience in the back to keep everything following and organized. Ben was up to the task, but more than ready for the shift to be over.

Ben was so engrossed in his work that more than an hour had passed before he realized Khole had stayed behind to lend a hand. She had just finished her table in the front when she came back to greet the frazzled Ben in the back storage room.

Ben was shoulder deep in a big merchandise box when Khole’s now familiar voice brought him back. “Hey, you alright?” She chuckled, feeling the stress in the air. Khole’s silent presence slipped behind him. Her hands lightly settled on his tense shoulders. As she softly touched him, Ben felt a flutter in his stomach, leaving him thrilled and nervous. Then, with a seductive whisper, Khole’s words caressed his ear, teasing his senses with warmth. “You’re doing great,” she purred, her voice like a delicate breeze tickling the nape of his neck. Ben stood frozen, stunned, just as Khole’s unexpected kiss graced his neck, sending shivers down his spine.

“One last box guys!” The manager announced as she stepped into the bustling room. Ben turned, but Khole had already returned to the sales floor, leaving Ben to his even more complicated thoughts.

Throughout the rest of his shift, he couldn’t shake off the lingering sensation of Khole’s touch and the intoxicating warmth of her words. He found himself stealing glances at her whenever he had the chance, trying to decipher if there was something more behind her actions or if she was just toying with him this whole time.

As the hours passed, Ben couldn’t help but wander back to his unexpected encounter with Khole. Thoughts of Khole consumed his mind, swirling like a whirlwind. Suddenly, work wasn’t as much of a relief from his complicated social life. He wondered if their connection was just a fleeting moment, or if there was potential for something deeper. The chaotic atmosphere around him seemed to fade into the background as he pondered the possibilities while the night shift drew to a close.

Finally, the end of the shift arrived, and Ben couldn’t help but feel a mix of relief and disappointment. He wanted to talk to Khole, or did he? Thoughts of Jill were heavy on his mind, but he had no allegiance to her anymore. He tried to remind himself, they were just friends with benefits now.

With a heavy sigh, Ben decided to gather his belongings and make his way towards the exit. As he walked, Khole made a beeline for Ben, beaming with her usual friendly smile.

“Hey, you.” Khole winked back cheerfully at Ben.

“Sup,” Ben answered, trying to act casually, as his mind was spinning behind the scenes. Thankfully, the cool evening air helped hide his blushing.

“I’m so fucking tired,” she laughed. “Some of the guys are going out; you wanna come?”

Ben was secretly thrilled but still unsure. After all, Khole had a boyfriend, even if she just wanted to be friends. Ben always wanted to respect that. The water was getting dicey. Luckily, Ben had an out. “Sorry, I got class in the morning, rain check?” Immediately, he felt remorse for bailing on Khole. After all, he was starting to crush on her, but Khole’s reaction provided some solace.

“I’ll hold you too that!” Khole giggled and gave Ben’s arm a playful punch.

To his disappointment, Ben didn’t have many shifts at the mall the following week, leaving him with plenty of free time. The downtime during the travel back and forth to his soccer tournament didn’t help his wandering mind as he fought over his lack of clarity in his confusing non-relationships with Khole and Jill. Nothing was getting settled anytime soon.