The King of Cool

Synopsis:  On the way to work , Mona craves some fruit punch shaved ice.   The vendor selling shaved ice also hand makes his own ice cream, shakes, malts and other treats.    He earns the nickname ‘King of Cool’ quickly in the cul de sac, especially standing up to bullies picking on other kids, revealing that at one time, he was a fat kid that was picked on mercilessly for his weight.  

Chapter 1--Torrid

The temperatures were almost unforgivable.    Mona’s mouth felt as if it had been sandblasted or if she had consumed a mountain of lemons.    Her tongue was rougher than sandpaper and the humidity was doing nothing for her.   Feeling slightly desperate, she saw a little shaved ice joint called Kahuna Mike’s.    

‘I’ll take the fruit punch shaved ice.’, she said, notably in a hurry to get to work on time, although she had plenty of time to get there.    The trim gentleman was oddly named Mike.  With a smile that could light up a room and hazel eyes that were tremendously electrifying.   

‘Here you go, beautiful.’, Mike said, warmly, his thick curly brown hair blowing against his tanned skin due to the small fan hanging on the wall.   Mona felt her cheeks turn hot at his compliment and her whole body shiver when she noticed his aloha shirt was slightly unbuttoned.   Underneath she could see his sculptured body rise and fall with each rhapsodic breath.  

‘T-thank you.’, Mona stammered as her hand subtly brushed against Mike’s.   It was somewhat rough and calloused.   She surmised that was probably from playing acoustic guitar.  She could tell by the blisters on his fingers and thumb, it was obvious.   

Mike did something he normally wouldn’t have.   He took a piece of paper and wrote a number on it.  

‘I know you’re in a hurry, lovely, but please don’t forget to give me a call when you’re free.’, Mike said, praying to God he didn’t seem too desperate or creepy.   He had given forth an air of utmost confidence.    Mona smiled bashfully, her eyes darting from his exposed chest to the phone number.  

‘Sure.   I’ll see you around, Mike.’, she replied, driving away from the little snowcone shack.    Triumphantly, Mike did the cabbage patch when he was certain her silver Audi was nowhere to be seen.   At last he had scored a potential date.   He had a feeling she would call him back, something just told him that.   For now, Mike decided to play it cool and keep the snow cones coming to the hot and bothered citizens of Kaizer Grove.   

Chapter 2--Change of Venue

Mike usually kept Kahuna Mike’s stable but he realized his business could travel.  He went to the park with all the necessary equipment and began vending, of course, after he got permission from the park owners.    

It was another sweltering day in Coppola Park.   There were quite a few kids playing on playground equipment while others soaked in the ice cold park pool.   There were some bigger kids pushing a weaker, meeker kid around.  Having been shamed and humiliated for his weight his whole life, Mike grew upset.   Mr. Greer, however, kept a calm, clear balance in approaching the bullies and taught them a lesson.  

‘How would you like it if I shoved a snow cone down your pants !’, he said.   Seeing Mike’s physique and stature, the bullies ran for the hills.  

‘Thanks for that.   You’re like, the King of Cool.’, the young boy, Pedro said.   Pedro was a little pudgy but nothing a little coaching couldn’t fix.   

‘I can help you shed those pounds.   You know John Basedow ?  Check out his Youtube.  He helped me learn to eat healthy.  I’m just lookin’ out for you.  Hope I didn’t come across to harsh.’, Mike said.

‘No, that’s really rad that you’d want to help me.   You’re a chill dude, King Cool.   Check ya around !’, Pedro said, running off.   From that moment onward, Mike was known as the King of Cool.   

Mike hadn’t heard anything from Mona, but he wasn’t worried.  She happened to be in the park and he caught her gaze.   

‘Mona !   Fancy meeting you here !’, he said.   She was nearly caught off guard by him being shirtless but admired his 6 pack abs for a moment.   

‘Um, hi !   I was just about to call you but I saw you from a distance so I walked your way.’, she said, bashfully.   He found her shy quality so alluring.   Her beauty, her sweetness, the air of refinement in her speech, all of it drove him insane.    

‘Do you want to walk with me ?   It could only make this day more lovely.’, Mike asked.  

‘Of course I do.’, Mona replied, still blushing hotly in his presence.   She couldn’t help herself.   She felt her heart thumping against her chest so hard she could barely breathe, but when he took her hand, she felt an unusual calm, as if their hands had meant to be joined.  

‘You just made my day 10 times better.’ , Mike said.   As they walked, they learned more about each other and how much they had in common.   Mike felt like he could tell Mona anything and she was a sensational listener.   Being around her made him feel unconditionally happy.  By the end of their walk, he took her to the overlook at the top of the hill and watched the sunset.   Unabashedly, he arched his arm and put it around her, bringing her close to him.    He looked deep into her eyes and didn’t flinch as he kissed her deeply.    They began making out and his hand instinctively went down her shirt.   She didn’t back away, in fact she welcomed his touch.   She sighed and moaned in his ear,

‘Oh...we shouldn’t do this here.  We could get caught.’, she said.   Mike felt his chest grow tight.

‘Man, is she serious ?’, he thought.   He had never gotten lucky with a woman before and honestly, he wasn’t really very good when it came to dating.   He felt like his fortune was about to change.    

Chapter 3--Somewhere Private

The two lovers went to a cottage in the park and went inside when no one else was around.   Wildly kissing and petting the two continued their hot contact.  

‘From the moment I saw you, I wanted you to take me.  I know that’s a little too forward, but I just want to jump you.’, she confessed, licking her lips.    Mike felt a feral growl coming from the back of his throat.   This woman was wild but he could tell she hadn’t been with a man before, she was shaking.   

‘Are you sure ?   I don’t want to do anything you might regret.’, Mike said.  Both of them were virgins, so he wanted to give her oral satisfaction for a start.    He slowly undressed her and brought her gently atop the bed.  

‘We should wait to make love, but I want to make you happy.’, Mike stated, kissing her from head to toe.  His lips grazed her inner thighs and he could taste her sweetness below.   Her undercarriage was hot and velveteen to his lips, so irresistible he craved a taste of it.   

‘You are quite gallant.   I have never felt this way about anyone.  I’m glad you want to savor this…’, she said.    There was no way he wanted to rush the relationship that they were forming, it was too precious.   

‘Yes, for as long as possible.  I...love you.’, he said.  They had only just gotten to know each other, and already he was confessing his deepest feelings for her.   If she feared anything, she would run away at this very second, but she lay on the bed, waiting for him to make his next move, totally trusting him.    His actions were concise and remarkable.   He kissed her from head to toe and his tongue darted about her mons delicately.    

‘This bee cannot resist the flower anymore...He must have the nectar contained within it.’, Mike said, poetically.   Burying his face within her womanhood, he parted her labia with his hands and began to lick back and forth, teasing her clit.   In and out, he punctured her with his tongue, listening to her sigh.   He felt her fingers in her hair, and heard her breathing become more rapid.

‘Oh...yes.   Please...don’t stop.   More !   More, Mike !’, she begged.   He went faster and faster until she came.   He continued long into the night, her hips riding against him.   He couldn’t get enough of her honey, and enjoyed cleaning her up, leaving her panting and dripping from her myriads of orgasms.   He had read up on technique so he tried curling his tongue when he had given her cunnilingus.   Needless to say, he was sensationally talented.

‘My GOD, Mike...You were unreal.’ , she said, quivering in his arms.   

‘You are so gorgeous.   So delicious too.’, Mike mentioned, seeing her blush again.  The two spooned for what seemed to be hours until the next day.   Work separated them but Mike vowed he would see her soon, with a surprise of his own.  

Chapter 4--I Give You ‘The Standing Ovation’

Mike and Mona became exclusive in about two weeks’ time and the oral pleasure they had was unbelievable.   They had oral sex twice in a week and were sleeping in the same bed.   Mona trusted Mike enough to give her the keys to her house and keep watch of it while she was not at home before she arrived from work.    Mike was thinking of moving in with her but it seemed too soon.  He’d have to wait at least 5 months before that happened but the relationship was only improving.   He never thought he could love someone so deeply as he did Mona and he couldn’t see himself living without her.  

One day before work, he decided to surprise Mona by waiting in his favorite executive leather chair, completely nude, illuminated only by the gentle glow of red candles.    When the door opened, romantic music played and Mona inquisitively followed the trail of rose petals straight to him and was delighted at his rock hard erection.

‘Thinking of you elates each and every part of me.’, he said romantically.  

‘I can see that.’, she observed, his long, stiff rod throbbing in the glint of candlelight.   

She had wanted to make love to him for the longest time and they had been together for nearly 9 months and thought of marriage.    She didn’t want to spoil the surprise of coitus, but the drive was too urgent.    They loved each other.   They would figure it out together, no matter what happened.   

‘Come to me, darling.’, Mike said, almost in a reverent tone.    Mona did.   Piece by piece, he stripped her of her formal clothing, revealing the lacy bra and panties underneath.   They were beige in color but complimented her ivory skin.   He kissed and caressed her, making her squirm underneath his torrid lips.    

‘Oh...heaven.’, she murmured, barely above a squeak.   He directed his stiff member inside of her pulsating rose.    The fear she had experienced before had completely dissipated as his rod sunk into her.   His movements were tender, holding her close.   He whispered in her ear,

‘You have no idea how much I love you, how I have been wanting to have you…’, he said.   She gasped, feeling him penetrate her deeper.    He caught her up by her round butt cheeks and hoisted her away to the bedroom.    He gently laid her on the bed and rode against her, feeling her compensate in kind.    She straddled him, bucking and grinding him late into the night until they both howled in pleasure.    They tussled in many positions throughout the remainder of the night until they completely plotzed.   

Epilogue

Eventually Mike and Mona were married and their congresses became something of legend.   They made love nearly twice a week or more, being cautious as to use protection.   The lovers didn’t want any rugrats in their life as of yet, but if they did become pregnant, they would raise their children well and still have time to get their jollies every so often.    

To this day, Mike is still the King of Cool in the neighborhood.   He had become a Big Brother to lots of boys and helped overweight kids trim down by giving them meal plans and exercise routines to follow.   Not only did it keep him buff and toned but it made a real difference within the community to halve the obesity epidemic.   

Mike and Mona live a relatively cush life with their combined income, but the one thing that gave them the most elation was their ever growing love one for another.   It never died, it never faded.   It only blossomed and flourished every year they matured together.

The End