Skanky Town
Chapter 17 — Good Neighbors
Finally, Sara thought. Finally, she could close up shop and go home, and it wasn’t a moment too soon.
She couldn’t help herself. That’s what Sara kept telling herself. It wasn’t her fault that her pussy pretty much wanted to fuck anything that came into the gift shop at the hotel. It was just that her boss seemed to think she needed to get herself under control.
This was a dangerous time for her. Mr. Willingham had given her a device that was supposed to help her keep her pussy under control but there was a part of her that didn’t like it. There was a part of her that didn’t care if she was under control, and as horny as she was, she didn’t much care if she did, in fact, lost control. In fact, what really turned her on was the thought of her losing control, the thought of letting some guy do to her whatever he wanted.
She went into the restroom and with an audible sigh of relief, she took the device off. There was nothing now that would keep her from fucking anyone. She’d be susceptible now to anyone and everyone who wanted to fuck and as horny as she was, she almost wished someone would find her.
She was going to go home and take a bath, the girl told herself. She was going to take a nice, long bath and she was going to play with herself a good, long time, and when she was done, she was going to start all over again.
She thought about ordering a pizza but she knew that would be mistake. Sending an unsuspecting boy over to her house was like sending a mouse to go play with a cat. In the end, someone would get eaten.
So she didn’t do it. She drove herself home and as quickly as she could, and she let herself into her apartment before anyone could see her.
So far, so good.
Almost as soon as she was in the door to her apartment, she started to strip off her clothes. Her top ended up just inside the doorway. A couple feet later, her skirt was gone, too. She stopped as she let her fingers play with her pussy and she couldn’t help but shiver. She’d shouldn’t be forced to not let herself cum. It just wasn’t fair.
Her heels came off on her way to the bedroom and then her bra came off even as she started the water to running in the tub.
She dumped the bubble bath in the tub and she watched as the bubbles started to form.
She leaned against the counter and her fingers pressed her panties against her pussy. It was the only article of clothing that she still wore and she was going to wait before she stripped it off.
She should have brought some wine, she told herself, but it would take too much time to go back and get it now, so she decided to let it be.
She tested the water with her hand. Just right, she thought. She stripped off her panties and she stepped into the tub.
It took only a moment after she was seated in the tub before she was sliding a finger up inside her pussy and then she was maoning. Oh yeah, she told herself as she worked that finger inside her. Oh yeah. That was so good.
A glass of wine would have been nice, she told herself as her soap-slickened hands played with her tits and her pussy. It would have been nice but it wasn’t necessary and besides, her finger was already on the verge of getting herself off.
She rubbed herself harder. Oh geez. It wouldn’t be long now.
She loved the way her hand felt as it stroked her breasts. She loved the way her nipples felt under her fingers.
She couldn’t help but moan. The water in the tub sloshed perilously close to the edge, but Sara didn’t care. She needed to cum and that’s all there was to it.
She wished she’d brought a toy to the tub with her but at the time, she’d been so anxious to get started that she hadn’t thought to do anything more.
No matter though, Sara told herself. She was almost there. She didn’t need any help getting where she was going.
And almost as if to give answer to her thoughts, the girl gasped as she felt her pussy collapse around the finger embedded inside her. No, indeed, the girl told herself. She didn’t need help from anyone else.
Finally, it seemed as if her pussy was releasing its hold on her. It wasn’t relaxing completely, but at least she wasn’t as hot as she had been before.
No, that wasn’t right. She was still hot. In fact, she could feel her pussy coming back to life again. It wouldn’t take that much longer before she was ready to ...
What the fuck!
She’d heard something. She was sure of it. Someone was here in her apartment.
Oh but geez. Her pussy was so wet. The more she rubbed herself, the more she had to continue.
But the intruder!
She hoped it was a man, she told herself. She hoped it was a man with a big, hard cock.
What the hell was she thinking, she asked herself. Was she actually thinking what she seemed to be thinking? Did she really want some stranger to break into her apartment and rape her?
No, she couldn’t be, only ...
Only what?
Only the idea of some guy breaking into her apartment and having his way with her. She rubbed herself even harder. The idea of some guy doing that, that was so hot.
She rubbed herself even harder.
She was sure of it now. She was sure she could hear someone. She was sure there was someone there in the apartment, but she pretended not to hear him. Let him come to her, Sara thought. Let him take her. Mmm yeah. That’s what she wanted. She wanted to be taken.
A floorboard creaked. Oh my God, Sara thought. Oh my God. Whoever it was, he had to be just around the corner. Let him sneak up on you, the girl told herself. Let him take you.
She made a point of not looking. He had to be there. He had to know she was there. What was he waiting for? Couldn’t he see how horny she was?
She just kept rubbing her pussy as she willed the intruder to take her.
But he wasn’t taking her. What was he waiting for? Why wasn’t he taking her?
Sara tried not to look but she was getting impatient. She needed to be fucked. She shouldn’t look, she told herself. She shouldn’t. Let him come to you. That was the best way.
But she couldn’t help herself. She had to look. She couldn’t wait any longer.
“Jimmy! What the hell are you doing here?”
She was looking at a kid. Well, not really a kid really. Jimmy Weyring had been a couple years behind her in high school. She’d always thought the redhead was kind of tall and geeky and kind of awkward as well, but her neighbor was absolutely the last person she would have thought she’d find skulking around inside her apartment.
“What the hell are you doing here?” she demanded again.
“I snuck in,” the boy said.
“I can see that,” Sara said, all thoughts of pleasuring her pussy now gone for the moment. “But why?”
“I heard you.”
“You heard me? What do you mean you heard me?”
The kid pointed at an open window. “You know my apartment’s directly above yours.”
“Yeah so?”
“So I heard you.”
“You heard me?”
“Yeah, through the window. I heard you getting off.”
Sara shook her head. “Yeah, so? I don’t get it. You thought because you heard me getting off, you thought you could come in here and ... wait a minute. How’d you get in here?”
“I climbed down.”
Sara had the feeling she wasn’t going to like the answer to this but she had to ask it anyway. “You climbed down?”
“Yeah, I told you. My apartment’s directly above yours.”
“Yeah so?”
“So I climbed down from my balcony to yours.”
Sara shook her head. She didn’t understand the boy. “Jimmy, you can’t just do that.”
“Do what?”
“Sneak into other people’s apartments. You can’t do that. It’s called breaking and entering.”
“I didn’t break anything.”
“That’s not the point. You can’t do that. You know that, don’t you?”
“Yeah, but you sounded like you really needed to get fucked.”
“What’s that got to do with anything?”
“I want to fuck you,” Jimmy said. “I always have. Ever since high school.”
This shouldn’t be turning her on, Sara told herself, and yet she could feel herself softening. She knew she shouldn’t be saying what she knew she was going to say next, but she knew she was going to do it. “You want to fuck me?” she asked.
“Uh huh.”
No! This was dumb. She shouldn’t do it, but she couldn’t help herself. “So you think you got what it takes to satisfy me?”
The boy shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess. I mean, if you want to. We could try it, if you want.”
She shouldn’t be giving in, Sara told herself. After all, the boy’d just broken into her apartment, but she was still horny as all hell and having a cock was better than having no cock at all. “Let’s see what you got, Jimmy.”
“You sure?”
Oh, for heaven’s sake. “Come on, Jimmy. You didn’t just come here to watch, did you?”
The boy shrugged.
“I want to see your cock,” Sara said. “I want to see it now.”
For a moment, it seemed as if Jimmy wasn’t going to do anything but then his hands moved and he was finally unbuckling his belt, and then he was pushing his jeans and his underwear down, and ...
“Holy shit, Jimmy.”
“What?”
“Your cock.”
“What about it?”
“You’re fucking huge.”
“I am?”
Sara nodded. She might have been intending to chastise her neighbor before, but if he had a cock that looked like that, hell, he could break into her apartment whenever he wanted.
“Come here,” she said.
“Why?”
Was she going to have to tell him everything she wanted him to do? Didn’t he get it? Didn’t he understand that she really, really needed his cock?
“I want you to help me up,” she said. That wasn’t all she wanted but it was good for a start.
“Oh.” The boy did as she asked and he came over to where Sara was.
Sara pulled herself up on the side of the tub, her body glistening as bits of soap oozed off of her. Her hand reached out and she took hold of the boy’s cock.
“Hey!”
“I told you. I needed help getting out of the tub and this is the perfect handhold.”
“Yeah, but—”
Sara wasn’t waiting. She just started to kiss the boy’s cock.
“Hey!”
“I told you. You got a big cock. I just couldn’t help myself. Do you want me to suck your cock?”
“Um, okay.”
“Have you ever had your cock sucked before?”
The boy shook his head.
“Oh, you poor thing. We’ve got to take care of that right away.”
“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned even as his neighbor pushed her mouth over the head of his cock. She pushed it further and even more of the boy’s cock slipped inside her mouth, but then she pulled herself back only to push herself forward again.
“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned again.
Sara smiled to herself. She loved hearing the boy say that and that just made her suck him harder.
“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned.
Oh fuck was right, Sara thought. She was starting to get a rhythm down, but the boy’s cock was big enough that it was almost too big to handle.
Was he going to cum, Sara wondered. Was he going to cum already?
The boy groaned again and Sara had her answer when she got a mouth full of cum. She swallowed that down only to get another mouth full of cum and still another.
“Oh God,” the boy groaned. Sara was still sucking his cock and he was still unloading himself into her mouth.
There wasn’t as much of it as there had been before but the boy was still cumming in her mouth and Sara liked that.
It was almost as if Jimmy suddenly realized what he’d done. “Oh fuck,” he said apologetically. “Oh fuck. I didn’t mean to do that.”
“Sure you did.”
The boy shook his head. “No, I didn’t.”
“Sure you did, and you know what? I wanted you to do it. I wanted you to cum in my mouth.”
“But—”
“Come on. Help me up.”
The boy held out his hand and Sara stood up and stepped out of the tub and she couldn’t help but notice the way the boy was looking at her body.
“You see anything you like,” she said with a smile.
“No—”
“No? Are you saying you don’t like what you’re seeing?”
“No, I mean—”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean ... I mean I didn’t mean to look.”
“You didn’t mean to look at what?”
“Y-y-your body.”
“What’s wrong with my body?”
“Nothing?”
“Nothing.”
“If there’s nothing wrong with my body, then why don’t you want to look at it?”
The boy didn’t say anything. He just shrugged.
“Come on. Look at me.”
The boy looked and Sara loved the way his eyes just seemed to devour her body.
“That’s it,” Sara cooed. “Now you can’t tell me there’s anything wrong with this body, can you?”
The boy shook his head.
“I think you owe me an apology then.”
“I’m sor—”
“That’s not what I meant,” Sara said. “I didn’t want to hear you apologize.”
The boy looked confused.
“I don’t want to hear you say it,” Sara said again. “Words are just that. Words. I need you to show me.”
“Show you?”
“Yeah. Show me. I want you to show me how much you like my body.”
“How’m I supposed to do that?”
Sara grinned at the boy as she took hold of his hand and she led his hand to her bare chest. “Oh, I don’t know,” she said. “I have a feeling you’ll think of some way to show me.”
She started out by stroking the boy’s hand over her tits but it wasn’t long before the boy was stroking her on his own.
“You got the idea?” she asked provocatively. “Do you know how you’re going to show me?”
The boy’s hand stroked her between her tits and then he smiled at the woman. “Yeah,” he said. “I think I’m starting to get the picture.”
“Good. I’m glad. I can’t wait to see what you’ve got to show me but I think we should move to the bedroom first.”
“Yeah,” the boy agreed.
“Follow me then.”
It wasn’t like Sara really needed to lead the way. After all, the apartments in this complex all had the same floor plan so Jimmy’s apartment had to pretty much look the same as hers but if she led the way, it meant he was going to have to watch her butt, and Sara really did want the boy to watch her butt.
Her body still glistened with a light sheen of water as she led the boy into her room. “Here we go,” she said.
“Yeah.”
“But before we get started, we need to get you out of the rest of your clothes, don’t you think?”
“Yeah.”
Off came the boy’s shirt and then off came his shoes. Off came his jeans which had been hanging there around his knees and then finally, off came his briefs.
Sara could feel herself getting wetter than she had been before. She looked at the boy’s cock. She definitely needed to be fucked. She needed it so bad.
She pointed at the bed. “Lie down,” she ordered.
The boy seemed to pause if only for a moment before he moved forward and lay down on the bed.
“Now, I’m going to show you what I like to do,” the girl said.
The boy groaned as the girl wrapped her hand his cock, but then he groaned even louder as the girl wrapped her lips around his cock as well.
Sara loved it. She loved having this boy respond to her like this. She loved having her needs taken care of and he was certainly going to do that.
But she didn’t want him to cum in her mouth. There was somewhere else she needed him to fuck her instead.
“No,” the boy groaned as Sara pulled her mouth free. “Don’t stop.”
“I’m not stopping,” Sara told the boy. “I’m just being a good neighbor.”
The boy groaned again but this time it was because Sara was straddling his body. He could feel her hand as she led his cock to her pussy. “Oh fuck,” the boy groaned again. “Oh fuck.”
Sara couldn’t have put it any better, she thought as the man’s cock slid deeper and deeper between her legs. “Now this is what I call being a good neighbor.”
“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned again.
“Neighbors look after neighbors,” Sara said. “Neighbors take care of each other. Isn’t that right?”
“Huh?”
“Neighbors take care of neighbors,” Sara said again, “so what are you going to do for me?”
“I don’t understand.”
“What’s to understand?” Sara asked even as her pussy continued to ride the man’s cock. “What are you going to give me.”
“I ... oh fuck ... I don’t ... I mean—”
“What are you going to give me?”
“Oh geez,” the boy groaned. “Oh geez. What do you want?”
“I think you know what I want.”
The boy groaned again. “Oh fuck,” the boy groaned and this time he was cumming in Sara’s wet and eager, little pussy.
“Oh yeah,” Sara purred. “Oh yeah. That’s what I want. I want you to cum in my tight, little pussy. Oh yeah. You’re making me cum so fucking good. Oh yeah. That’s what neighbors are for.”
Jimmy wasn’t sure about that but he did know he was cumming hard.
They stayed like that even after they’d finished cumming. Jimmy had the feeling that Sara was ready to go again, but he wasn’t. He was worn out and he could feel his cock getting softer. He knew she was trying to keep him inside her but he also knew it wasn’t going to work.
Sara groaned as the man’s cock finally slipped free from her pussy. “I want to fuck,” she moaned anew.
“Yeah, I know.”
“Can we fuck again?”
“Maybe later.”
Sara laid down beside the man and she let her hand stroke his cock. “Now’s better than later, don’t you think?”
“I’m tired,” Jimmy protested.
Sara’s hand continued to stroke his cock. “Are you sure? Too tired to fuck?”
“I’ve got to ask you something,” Jimmy said, “and promise me you’re not going to get mad.”
Sara couldn’t help but tense at the tone of the request. “What?” she asked as her hand stroked her neighbor’s cock.
“Why are you acting like this?”
“Acting like what?”
“You know. Why are you acting like such a slut?”
“Who says I’m acting?”
“I do. This isn’t like you. I know it.”
Sara thought it over even as her hand continued to stroke the boy’s cock. Jimmy was right and Jimmy was wrong. This wasn’t like her but it could be. In fact, it could be so easily and there was a part of her that wanted exactly that. “I think it’s something Mr. Willingham is making me do.”
“Mr. Willingham? What’s he making you do?”
“He says I’m getting too horny at work. He says I need to rein it in.”
“Rein what in?”
“He says I have to get my urges under control.”
“Your urges?”
“My sexual urges. I like to fuck,” the girl said. “I like to fuck a lot. I like to fuck while I’m on the job.”
“Yeah, so what’s he doing?”
“He’s making me wear this device.”
“Yeah? What’s it do?”
“It’s supposed to help me control my urges. It’s supposed to help me when I get the urge to fuck, it’s supposed to help me overcome it.”
“So does it work?”
“Kind of.”
“Kind of? What’s that mean?”
“I mean it works for a while, but after a while, it’s like I really got to cum, and I just can’t help myself and when I cum, I cum really hard.”
“Hmm. You don’t have to wear it you know.”
“What?”
“You don’t have to wear this thing, whatever it is?”
“But he can fire me if I don’t.”
“I don’t think he can and even if he can, you can get yourself another job.”
Sara snorted. “That’s easy for you to say. You’re still just a kid.”
Jimmy tightened a bit at that. “I am not a kid,” he said.
“Sorry, but you know what I mean.”
“Not really. Just because you’re a few years older than me doesn’t make me a kid.”
“I said I was sorry.”
“Yeah, but I’m not sure you really meant it.”
“Sorry.”
Jimmy seemed to loosen up and even as he did, the tension seemed to ease as well. “I’m telling you you don’t have to do what your boss wants you to do.”
“I could lose my job.”
“I seriously doubt that.”
“That’s easy for you to say.”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s not your job on the line.”
“I’m telling you. You’re not going to lose your job.”
“I don’t want to talk about it, okay?”
“I’m just saying you don’t have to do it. In fact, I don’t want you to do it.”
“Why not?”
The boy grinned. “Because the next time we fuck, I don’t want it to be because something else made you do it. The next time we fuck, I want it to be because you wanted to do it.”
“Oh ho. So you think there’s going to be a next time, do you?”
“Don’t you?”
Sara’s hand stroked the boy’s cock even harder. “Yeah,” she said. “Yeah, I think there’s going to be a next time, but right now, what I’m really worried about is this time.”
But the boy stopped her before she could suck his cock again. “I mean it, Sara,” the boy said. “I don’t want you wearing that device anymore.”
“I know.”
“Promise me you won’t.”
He just didn’t understand, Sara told herself. The device wasn’t a bad thing because the device made her even hotter, but he wanted to hear her promise. “I promise,” she said.
“You’re not going to wear that thing anymore?”
“I said I wouldn’t,” and with that, Sara let her mouth slide down around Jimmy’s cock and that was as good a way as any to end the conversation.