Skanky Town
Chapter 11 — I Have To Do Something
Susan awoke the next morning sandwiched between two guys. Her head hurt and ... and okay, that wasn’t the worst of it. Her head hurt, her body was naked, and her pussy was full of cum.
What had happened to her?
No, she knew that or at least she knew part of it. She’d been on a work detail and she’d come back to the hotel room and she’d been expecting to find Jake ... only Jake wasn’t there.
No one was there, but the maid had come by to clean the room. That was strange, Susan thought. The room was already clean when the maid came by. Why had the maid come by the room?
But almost as quickly as that thought had occurred to her, it disappeared. Why the maid was there was hardly as important as what happened next.
She wasn’t herself, Susan told herself. She’d lost control of ... of what. She remembered what she’d said and ... and what she’d did, and she’d wanted to do those things, but why had she done them.
And the more she thought about these things, the more she remembered other things she’d done. Oh my God. She’d been such a fucking slut and the worst part about it was she’d liked it. She’d liked being a slut.
That was so not her.
Which led her full circle back to where she was now. Where the hell was she, and just who the hell were these guys?
Whoever they were, they were asleep, and Susan hoped to keep it that way. If only she could get herself out of here without waking them up ...
And then what. She had no idea where ‘here’ was. Oh, she knew something. Just by looking around her, she could tell that here was a hotel room and not a very expensive one at that. It just had that look of shared sameness that all hotel rooms had. This was a room that had only one purpose. This was a room where people came to stay and sleep and ... okay, there was another purpose. This was a room where people came to get fucked.
What, Susan thought. No. Why had she added that last part. She didn’t want to fuck, and yet, if that was the case, why had her pussy suddenly responded to that one errant thought?
No, she whimpered. No, it couldn’t be. She had to get away.
But there was a part of her that didn’t want to get away.
No, she told herself. No. That wasn’t right. She needed to get away.
She tried to push herself up without waking the men around her but wedged in as she was between the two men, that was easier said than done.
One of the men stirred and Susan stopped what she was doing until it was clear the man wasn’t waking up. Oh geez, she told herself. She had to get out of there.
She tried again to push herself up and this time, she was successful but that’s when she looked back down at her body.
Oh fuck, the woman groaned at herself. That was a mistake. There was nothing wrong with her body but looking down at herself invariably meant she had to see one of the men’s cocks and even though he wasn’t hard now, Susan found herself wishing that he would be.
Stop that, she told herself. She wasn’t going to do this.
Only ...
Look away, Susan told herself. If she wasn’t looking at the man’s cock, then she couldn’t be distracted by it.
Susan looked around the room. She needed to find her clothes.
Carefully, Susan pulled herself up onto all fours and then she was sliding out of bed, being careful to not look at either of her companions’ cocks for she wasn’t sure what would happen if she did.
Where the hell were her clothes?
She found her panties quickly enough and her top was draped over the back of a chair. She found a shoe, but she couldn’t find her bra or her jeans or the other shoe. The bra she could live without if she had to. She could even forget the other shoe if need be, but she really needed to find those jeans.
She made the mistake of looking back at the bed. One of the men had rolled over onto his back and he was snoring but that wasn’t what had Susan’s attention.
No, she told herself. No. I can’t be doing this.
But her body wasn’t listening to what her mind wanted her to do because already, she could feel her pussy getting wet.
No, she whimpered.
But there was a part of her that just wanted to stop what she was doing and crawl back between the man’s legs.
No, she whimpered again. No.
But before she even realized what she was doing, she slipped her panties off and she was playing with her pussy.
“No,” she whimpered again.
You don’t even know where you are, she told herself. You’re going to need some help getting home.
Yeah, but what you’re thinking about, Susan told herself, what you’re thinking about has nothing to do with getting home.
No, she answered back. No, it’s about getting fucked, and there was just something about that word. She loved the word fucked. It just made her so hot and so wet. She did need to get fucked.
And she did love that word. She loved it so much.
Across town, Jake was waking up in a different hotel room almost at the same time as his girlfriend was waking up in hers.
He’d come back to his room late the night before. Robin had offered to let him stay the night even though they both knew she planned to be on the road early the next morning but as tempting as that offer had been, Jake wanted to be there when Susan got back, even if in the end, it was only to tell her he didn’t want to be with her anymore.
Somewhere in the back of his mind though, Jake had told himself that Susan would come back, so he fully expected her to be there when he arrived, and it came as a bit of a shock to find out that she wasn’t. He’d just left a warm bed with a warm girl to come back here and for what? He was tempted to give Robin a call and see if she might not want him to come back.
It was only then that Jake realized someone had been in the room. The bed was mussed but it hadn’t been slept in. It was more as if someone had rolled around on the covers so that meant Susan had to have come back here sometime in the not-so-distant past.
But if that was the case, where was she now? Should he wait for her or should he just go to sleep. Maybe he could go to the bar and look for her, he told himself, but again, to what purpose. Did he really want to find her?
In the end, Jake watched some late night TV in the the hopes that Susan would finally show up but it was almost with relief that he turned out the lights and finally went to sleep. At least he could put off his problems for another night and with that, he laid himself down to a restless, uneasy night of sleep.
But he’d really expected that she’d be here when he woke and he couldn’t help but admit that it bugged him that she wasn’t.
And what the hell should he do? Should he go to the police? And if so, tell them what? Hey, guys, my girlfriend’s missing. Where did I see her last? Oh she was on a road crew getting her pussy banged. Did I see her when she came back? No, I did not. Why not? Well you see, I was having sex with this girl I met in the bar.
Yeah right. By the time he finished telling them that, they’d be laughing their asses off and then they’d toss him out of the police station ... that is if they didn’t end up charging him with filing a false police report instead.
But what if something really had happened to Susan? Could he really risk not telling someone?
Jake couldn’t help but growl at the predicament that he found himself in. There was a part of him that wanted to blame Susan. After all, if she hadn’t done ... hell, he didn’t even know what she’d done, but if she hadn’t gotten herself tossed onto that road crew, maybe she could have kept herself from doing ... from doing what she’d done.
Of course as attractive as that sounded, blaming Susan still didn’t solve his problem and he still had no idea what he was going to do.
He decided to take a shower and go down to the restaurant and get some breakfast. Maybe along the way, maybe he’d come up with some better idea of just what the hell he was supposed to do.
The shower didn’t help. Oh sure, he felt better after he’d taken it, but he still had no idea what he was supposed to do and as for breakfast, well, the girl, Lila, the one who’d waited on him the last time he’d been here for breakfast, she wasn’t on duty this time around which Jake counted as a blessing. Certainly, having Lila coming onto him wouldn’t be very conducive to his ability to think.
There was something he could do, Jake thought, and actually, it made perfect sense. All he had to do was stop by the front desk and ask if they’d seen Susan and then when they said no, he’d say she hadn’t been back to the room that night and that he was worried about her, and then he’d ask them what they could do about it. It was perfect. Shove the problem off on someone else. Jake really wasn’t into passing the buck, but in this case, he was willing to make an exception.
Jake growled at himself as he took the menu. He couldn’t really do that, he knew, but it would be nice to think that he could.
“Good morning, sir,” said the waitress. “Have you decided yet what you’d like to have for breakfast?”
Jake looked up at the girl. She was a busty, brunette, dressed in a tight, top and a short pair of daisy dukes with shapely that ended in a pair of ankle high boots. Her name tag said her name was Karyn.
Jake shook his head. “I think I’m going to need a few more minutes.”
“Very well, sir. Just let me know when you’re ready to order.”
“I’ll do that,” Jake assured her.
Jake wasn’t even sure why he was here. Sure, he’d come down to have breakfast but now that he was here, he really found himself with very little appetite. Maybe he should go, he told himself.
And do what?
That was the question, wasn’t it? And do what? Jake had no idea what he was supposed to do next.
“Have you decided what you’d like yet?” the waitress asked.
Jake shook his head. “Still making up my mind,” he said.
“If I might make a suggestion?”
“What? Oh yeah. Sure. What would you suggest?”
“Well, if it were me, I’d go for something meaty. You know, something that could really fill you up.”
“What?”
“I’m just saying, sir. That’s what I’d go for.”
“I’ll take that under advisement,” the man said.
“Is there anything else I can do for you?”
“No, I’m good,” Jake said, “but I’m still going to need a few more minutes. Actually, could you bring me some coffee?”
“Of course, sir. I’ll be right back.”
Once more, Jake returned his attention to the menu in front of him.
“Your coffee, sir.”
“Thanks.”
“Would you like cream with that?”
“No, I’m fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure,” the man said.
“Because there’s nothing I like better than getting creamed in the morning.”
“What?”
“I’ll leave you to make your decision,” the waitress said again.
What was wrong with him, Jake wondered. He was beginning to hear sexual innuendo in everything. He made his decision and he motioned to the waitress to come back to him.
“Yes, sir.”
“I’m ready to order,” Jake said. “I’d just like to get some eggs, over easy.”
“Yes, sir. Of course, and may I say I’m an over easy kind of girl myself.”
“Now cut that out.”
“Sir?”
“Look, I don’t know what you’re trying to imply—”
“I’m not sure what you mean,” the waitress said. “I’m just trying to take your order. Speaking of which, would you like toast or hash browns with that?”
“Toast, and if you could, could you make sure it’s almost burned?”
“Yes, sir. And I assume you’re going to want jam with that.”
“Yes.”
“All right, sir. Just to make sure I’ve got that right. What you want is eggs easy, and toast hot and sticky. Is that right, sir?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“If I might make a suggestion, sir?”
“Yeah?”
“If what you want is hot and sticky and easy, there are other ways to get that.”
“Yeah? Like what?”
The girl leaned in over Jake so that her tits were almost right there in his face. “I saw you looking at my tits,” she said even as her hand slipped down the front of his shirt. “I can get you something hot and warm to eat and after you’re done, I can get you breakfast, too.”
What the hell was the matter with the girls in this town, Jake wondered. It seemed like every one of them wanted to fuck.
The waitress’s hand was rubbing his cock. “What about it?” she asked. “You wanna have some fun.”
“What? Here?”
“Why not? There’s nobody here.”
“But there might be.”
“All the more reason to do it now and avoid the morning rush.”
“Isn’t that risky.”
The waitress’s tits hadn’t left his face and her hand hadn’t left his cock. “Why don’t you let me worry about that. Besides,” and here her hand squeezed his cock, “I can tell you like the idea.”
Still, Jake said nothing.
“Come on. I know you want to.”
“I don’t know.”
The waitress pushed even closer and Jake could feel the fabric of her tight, little top rub against his face as she pushed her tits against him. “Come on. You know you want to.”
Still, Jake hesitated.
“I know you want to feel my tits. “All you have to do is to take up my top and do it.”
He shouldn’t, Jake told himself. He really shouldn’t and yet ... he lifted her top and his hands grabbed her tits.
“Oh yeah,” the waitress cooed. “Oh yeah. That’s it. Feel my tits. I want you to do it. I want you to feel my tits.”
Jake could feel the waitress pressing her tits up against his face. “Take off my shorts,” he thought he heard the waitress say and his hands moved to obey those instructions.
“Oh yeah,” the waitress purred as the man squeezed her panty-clad bottom. “Oh yeah. That’s it. Now take down my panties.”
For a moment, it seemed as if Jake wasn’t going to do anything but then his hands were moving again and he was peeing Karyn’s panties off of her ass.
“Oh yeah,” the waitress purred. “Oh yeah. I can’t believe you’re doing it but it feels so good. Come on. Squeeze my ass. I want you to do it.”
This time, Jake didn’t hesitate. His hands just squeezed Karyn’s ass.
“Oh wow,” the waitress purred. “Oh wow. You’re making me so hot and you’re making my pussy wet. Did you know that? Did you know you’re making my pussy wet?”
Jake didn’t say anything.
“Do you want to know how wet my pussy is?”
“Sure.”
Before Jake knew what was happening, the table he was sitting at was being pushed back and the waitress was straddling his lap. “I’m this wet,” Karyn said.
Jake couldn’t help but moan as he felt his cock slide deeper and deeper into Karyn’s cunt.
“Oh yeah,” the waitress moaned. “Oh yeah. I love your cock. It’s so nice and hard.”
Jake could hardly disagree with that.
“Grab my ass,” the waitress said. “Grab my ass while I ride your cock.”
Jake grabbed Karyn’s ass.
“Oh yeah,” Karyn moaned. “Oh yeah. You’re going to make me cum. You’re going to make me cum. Do you like my tits?”
“What?”
“Oh geez. I want you to cum. Do you like my tits?”
“Yeah, sure. Why?”
“’Cause I want you to look at them while I ride your cock. I want you to look at them while you squeeze my ass. I want you to look at them and I want you to think how good it would be if you came in my cunt.”
Jake was thinking about it.
“Are you thinking about it?” the waitress asked. “Are you thinking about how good it would feel?”
“Yeah, I’m thinking about it.”
“Then you know what you need to do.”
Jake couldn’t help but groan. He knew what he was going to do and then in the next instant, he could feel it happening. He could feel his cock surging into the waitress’s pussy.
“Oh yeah,” Karyn gushed. “Oh yeah. I can feel it happening. Oh yeah. You’re cumming inside me. Oh yeah. You’re making me cum.”
Jake already knew that. He could feel the way Karyn’s pussy was squeezing his cock. He already knew she was cumming hard.
“Oh yeah,” Karyn moaned. “Oh yeah. That was just what I was hoping you’d do. As soon as you came in here, I wanted you to fuck my pussy.”
Jake gave her cheeks one final squeeze and Karyn climbed off of his cock.
The girl grinned as she picked up her shorts and her panties. “I suppose I better go get you your breakfast,” she said, “but is it okay if I go get myself cleaned up first?”
Jake nodded.
The waitress just laughed. “I just knew you were going to be fun and we never did get you something to eat first.”
“Maybe next time,” Jake said.
Karyn grinned. “I’m going to hold you to that,” she said. “I’m going to hold you to the fact that there will be a next time.”
In time, Jake had had finally got his breakfast and his breakfast was good but when it was over, Jake figured he’d put it off for as long as he could. He was going to have to tell someone about Susan.
The man behind the front desk looked up as Jake approached. “Can I help you?” he asked.
“Yeah, um, I got a bit of a problem, and I was wondering if you could help me.”
“I’ll do my best, sir. Could you tell me the nature of the problem?”
“It’s about my girlfriend,” Jake began. “She, um, I’m not sure how to put this, but she ... she seems to be fooling around on me.”
The man behind the counter seemed to smirk but it was only for a moment and then his composure was once more solid on his face. “I’m not sure how I can help you,” the clerk said.
“Well, she didn’t come back to the room last night, and I was wondering if I should tell someone.”
Again, the man almost seemed to smirk and then again, he seemed to regain his composure. “Why would you want to tell someone that?”
Yeah why, Jake thought. Why? “It’s just that she doesn’t know anyone around here,” Jake said, “or at least she didn’t when we got here.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I’m sure. Our car broke down. I’m pretty sure neither one of us had ever been here before.”
“Well, from what you’re saying, it sounds as if she knows someone now.”
Jake was starting to get mad. “Look, I’m trying to be serious here.”
“Yes, sir. I understand, and I didn’t mean to be flip, but what you’re describing, it happens more often than you think.”
“What does?”
“A new girl in a new town. She finds herself a new friend. Like I said. Happens all the time.”
“Not to me, it doesn’t, but I was thinking, what if something happened to her? Do you don’t think I should report it to someone?”
“Like who?”
“Like the police for example.”
“Ah, I see. Do you have any reason to suspect foul play?”
“No.”
“Then my advice, sir, would be to leave it alone, at least for now.”
“You think that’s best?”
“I do.”
It wasn’t the most satisfying if answers but what was he going to do, Jake told himself. The man at the front desk said he should let it go so he should let it go, right?
Yeah right. Like he’d really have let it go if it really meant something to him. Would he have really let it go if he hadn’t caught Susan fooling around on him?
Jake growled to himself. That really was the question, wasn’t it? The answer was of course he wouldn’t have let it go. So why was he willing to let it go now?
The answer was obvious, of course. It was because Susan was fooling around on him.
But did that really change anything? If she was in danger, even if she’d fucked him over, didn’t he still have an obligation to do something?
As Jake got off the elevator, he already knew what he was going to do. He was probably going to look like a fool when he did it, but there was just no way around it. He was going to have to go to the police and he was going to have to tell them that his girlfriend was missing.
He almost missed her. It was clear that she’d been standing there in front of his room, but it was also clear that having ascertained that Jake wasn’t inside, she was getting ready to walk away.
“Robin,” he said. “What are you doing here?”
“Looking for you, silly.”
“I can see that,” Jake said, “but I thought you would have been on the road by now.”
“I was on the road, but I came back.”
“Why?”
“Because I wanted to see you.”
“I don’t understand.”
“What’s to understand? I wanted to see you.”
“But your interview—”
“Oh, I called and cancelled that.”
“You what?!”
“I cancelled it.”
“But why?”
“Because I wanted to see you.”
Jake shook his head in bewilderment. He didn’t understand it. Why had Robin done that?
“The least you could do would be to invite me into your room,” Robin said, “instead of keeping me out here in the hall all day.”
“Yeah sure,” Jake said even as he fished his room key out of his pocket. “Won’t you come in,” he said.
“You don’t sound all that happy to see me,” Robin said when the two of them were back in his room. “Don’t tell me that your girlfriend’s come back.”
Jake shook his head. “No, she hasn’t come back. In fact, I was just trying to figure out what I was going to do about her.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. I think I’m going to have to report her to the police as a missing person.”
“Now why would you want to do that? She left you, right?”
“Yeah.”
“So let her fend for herself. She made her own bed, right? She’s not your problem anymore.”
“I wish it was that easy.”
“Why isn’t that easy?”
“What if she’s hurt? What if something happened? I have to do something.”
“Yeah but what if nothing’s happened to her? What if she’s off somewhere laughing her ass off at you.”
“I have to do something.”
“You want to do something? I know what you can do.”
“What?”
Robin stepped closer to the man and her hand stroked the front of his pants. “You can fuck me instead.”
“Come on. Be serious.”
“I am serious. Think about it. It’s perfect. You’re worried that something might have happened to her even though you know something probably didn’t. So you fuck me and maybe she’ll come back and find you with your dick in my cunt and that would serve her right, wouldn’t it?”
“Yeah, and what if she doesn’t come back?”
“If she doesn’t come back, you can always go to the police afterwards but at least by then, you’ll have already gotten your cock off in some tight, little pussy so you’ll feel a whole lot better about it.”
Jake just looked at her and then he shook his head. “You’re incorrigible. You know that, don’t you? You’re incorrigible.”
“No. I’m just horny, and judging by what I’m feeling in here,” Robin said as her hand patted the front of Jake’s pants, “I’d say you were horny, too.”
“Maybe I’m just incorrigible, too,” Jake said with the hint of a smile.
“I don’t care what you are,” Robin said, “just so long as whatever you are means you’re going to stick your cock in my pussy.”
“We really shouldn’t be doing this,” Jake said as Robin unbuckled his belt.
“I know,” Robin said as she opened the man’s pants, “but it appears we’re doing it anyway.”
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned as the girl pushed him down onto the bed and then started tugging at his jeans. It didn’t take much to pull the jeans down around his knees. It took even less effort to do the same to his underwear and then the girl was crouched over his body with her hand wrapped around his cock.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned again.
The girl’s mouth slipped down around his cock. Her mouth was warm and wet and the man couldn’t help but groan as she seemed to take a good portion of him into her mouth before finally pulling back, only to do it again and again and again.
“Oh fuck.”
Robin pulled her mouth free and she looked up at the man. “I take it you like this.”
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned.
“You want me to keep doing this?”
“Oh yeah.”
“I’ll bet you want me to make you cum, don’t you?”
“Oh yeah,” the man groaned.
“That was just what I was hoping you’d say,” and with that, Robin once more returned her mouth to the man’s cock.
He was going to cum. Jake knew that. There was nothing he could do to stop it and really, he didn’t want to stop it. All he really wanted was for Robin to keep sucking his cock.
He should tell her, the man thought. He should tell her that he was going to cum, but if he did, she might stop. Some girls didn’t like it when you came in their mouths.
He should tell her but he didn’t.
The man groaned as his cock surged and in that instant, he could feel Robin’s mouth tightening around his cock. Oh fuck, she was sucking the cum out of his cock. She was sucking the cum out and she was swallowing it down. Oh fuck.
She pulled back and she looked up at Jake. “How was that?” she asked.
“That was great,” the man said.
“Great? I don’t think so. That might have been good, but you haven’t seen great yet.”
What, Jake wondered.
But Robin was pulling off her top and then she was taking off her jeans. Moments later, she was sliding her arms out of her bra’s straps and then finally, she was slipping her legs out of her panties.
Robin straddled the man’s body and once more, she wrapped her hand around Jake’s cock. “Like I said before,” she said. “That was good, but this is great.”
Jake couldn’t help but moan as Robin impaled herself on his cock. “Oh fuck,” the man groaned. “Oh fuck.”
“Oh yeah, baby, this is so good,” Robin moaned.
So good, Jake thought.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” Robin purred.
Oh yeah, Jake agreed.
“You want to fill me up.”
“Oh yeah.”
“I want you to do it,” Robin moaned even as she rode the man’s cock. “I want you to do it, baby. I want you to fill me up.”
“Oh yeah,” Jake moaned again.
“Come on, baby. Do it!”
Jake groaned and his cock surged and even as it did, he could feel Robin’s pussy tighten around his cock.
“Oh yeah,” the girl gushed. “Oh yeah. You’re doing it so good. Oh yeah, you’re filling me up so good.”
Jake wasn’t thinking about that. Not really. He wasn’t thinking about anything at all, and for the moment at least, for the first time in a long while, he wasn’t thinking about what he should do about his girlfriend either. Oh sure, he’d be thinking about her soon enough, but for the moment at least, he was enjoying his momentary reprieve.