Skanky Town
Chapter 29 — Finally Out of Town
Susan stood by the car as Jake loaded the last of their bags into his car. He turned to his girlfriend. “Are you ready to go?” he asked.
She’d been distracted. “What?” she asked.
“I asked if you were ready to go.”
Susan wasn’t sure what she was thinking. She looked back at the hotel. Why was she feeling conflicted, she asked herself, and yet ... and yet she was.
“Honey?”
“Yes. Yes, I’m ready to go.”
“Well all right then. Let’s go.”
They made good time and as the minutes and hours wore on, they were getting farther and farther away from that place.
At first, Jake had tried to make some conversation. It was good for him, the driver. It helped keep him alert, but his attempts were rebuffed. “I’m sorry,” Susan finally said. “I know you want to talk, but I just want to think.”
Jake nodded. He supposed that after everything that Susan had been through, he could understand that. “Let me know if you change your mind then.”
Susan nodded. “I will,” she said and then she sighed.
A little time passed and Jake looked at Susan. “You mind if I turn on the radio?” he asked. “It’ll help with the driving.”
Susan looked at Jake and she nodded. “Sure,” she said.
Jake switched on the radio and he began to work his way through the dial, looking for a station that they’d both like.
Susan gritted her teeth. Something was wrong. She just couldn’t tell what it was, but something was wrong.
It wasn’t long before Susan turned off the radio.
“What’d you do that for?”
“I don’t know. I just felt like ... I didn’t want any music right now.”
“You could have said so before,” Jake grumbled.
“I know.”
They continued on in silence. Finally, Susan turned to look at Jake. “Do you think she’s going to be all right?”
“Do I think who’s going to be all right?”
“Robin. Do you think she’s going to be all right?”
Jake nodded. “She was going to stay for a bit longer. She said she had some loose ends to clear up but she was going to leave just like us.”
“That’s good.”
Again, they continued on in silence.
Jake fought back a yawn. Driving was boring if you didn’t have something to keep your mind engaged. Just mile after mile after mile and nothing to think about but ...
Jake caught himself. It was tiring going on like this. “You mind if we pull over,” he asked.
“Huh?”
“I need to pull over,” Jake said. “You know. I need to recharge the batteries.”
“Oh. Yeah, sure. No problem.”
At least it was something to do, Jake told himself. Now, he wasn’t just driving. Now, he was looking for a place where they could pull over. A gas station. A rest stop. Anything. Anything that would let him get out of the car and walk around.
And there it was, a gas station coming up in front of them. He put on the turn signal and he exited the roadway.
They didn’t really need gas, but it would do for a break. He went into the office to pre-pay for the gas and Susan stepped out of the car.
There was a man there pumping gas. He’d come in on his motorcycle almost at the same time as they’d pulled in in their car. He wasn’t a big man. He was just a man, but he was dressed in leathers and somehow, that made him look bigger than he was.
She watched him take the nozzle from the pump and push it into his tank. He wasn’t watching her which meant she could watch him at will without fear of being seen.
Damn, he was hot. She liked the leather. She liked the boots. She liked the way his body moved and she liked it when it didn’t move.
“Are you watching me?”
“Wh-what?”
The man pulled the nozzle from his bike’s fuel tank and he put it back on the pump. “I asked if you were watching me,” he said, “because it sure felt like you were watching me.”
“I ... no ... I mean ... no, I wasn’t watching you.”
“Pity,” the man said and then he was stepping between the pumps. “I would have liked having a girl like you watching me.”
“M-m-my boyfriend,” Susan stammered.
“Is pumping gas. Yes, I know, but he’s on the other side of the car and he doesn’t know a thing, does he?”
Susan couldn’t help but moan as the man caressed her cheek.
“I know what you want,” the biker said. “You want to be fucked and fucked hard. You want to be fucked hard right now.”
“I ... know.”
“Sure you do. You know what you want. Bikers are dangerous and you love men with a little bit of danger in them.”
“N-n-no.”
“Don’t lie to me.” The man’s hand slipped down from her face and then that hand was on her neck. “You know what you want.”
“Yes.”
That hand slid lower still. “Nice tits,” the man said as his hand passed over her breasts. “I’m going to enjoy fucking those.”
“Yes-s-s,” the girl moaned. “I mean no.”
The man didn’t seem to notice. His hand just kept moving lower still and then his hand was moving around her body to caress her bottom. “Nice ass,” the man said. “I’m going to enjoy getting my hands on that.
“Yes-s-s.” Wait. No. She wasn’t supposed to say that.
“You know you want to get that pussy fucked so turn that ass around and push those jeans past your hips.”
No. This couldn’t be happening to her, Susan thought even as she did what the man told her to do.
“Yeah. That’s it. Lean forward and stick that ass out like the slut you are.”
Susan did exactly what the man told her to do.
“I like that,” the man said. “I like an obedient slut who knows how to follow orders and I especially like an obedient slut who knows what to wear. A g-string. Now that’s my favorite thing for a girl to wear.”
A what? No wait. That wasn’t right, and yet even as she thought it, she could feel the biker’s hands prying her g-string from between her legs and then she could feel his cock moving in to take its place and she couldn’t help but moan.
“Yeah, that’s what I like,” the man said as his cock slipped between her legs.
Oh geez, Susan thought. Oh geez. That was what she wanted. She wanted to be fucked by a big, hard biker dick.
“You know what you want. You need me to fill you up, don’t you. That’s why you came here to this gas station. You came here to get a fill up.”
“Oh my God, yes,” the girl moaned. “That’s what I want. Fill me up.”
“Oh yeah, slut. Ready or not, here it comes.”
“Honey?”
Jake’s words snapped her out of her reverie. She was still dressed and the motorcyclist was still standing by his bike.
“You okay?” Jake asked.
Susan couldn’t help but groan to herself. It was all just a daydream, she told herself, but it had seemed so real. “Yeah,” she said. “Yeah. I’m okay.”
“Then we better hit the road again.”
Susan cast one last look at the motorcycle rider and then she nodded her agreement. “You’re right. Let’s go.”
Again, the trip started in silence and Jake sighed. “Honey?” Jake asked.
“Hmmm.”
“We have to talk about something.” Even with his eyes on the road, Jake thought he could sense his girl stiffening. “We don’t have to talk about anything you don’t want to talk about, but I need some help here.”
“You need some help?”
“I’m driving the car.”
“Yeah?”
“So it’s boring. If I were alone, I’d turn on the radio, but you don’t want that. Really, I’d just like to talk.”
“About what?” Susan asked edgily.
“We don’t have to talk about anything you don’t want to talk about,” the man said hurriedly. “I just want to talk.”
“All right. I guess we can talk.”
The conversation started slowly, as if both of them were testing where they could go. Jake knew he wasn’t going to talk about what had happened in the town that was falling farther and farther behind them, and he kind of hoped Susan felt the same way.
“How long before we get there,” Susan asked.
“I don’t know,” Jake replied as if nothing were out of the ordinary. “We’re completely off our schedule.” He grinned at his girlfriend. “And I think we can pretty much say for certain that we missed that reservation that we had at the hotel in Wallingford.”
Susan grinned wanly. “Yeah,” she said. “I think that’s safe to say. Jake?”
“Yeah?”
“We should go back.”
Jake’s hands tightened on the wheel. “Back?” he asked.
Susan shook her head as she seemed to sense her boyfriend’s distress. “I didn’t mean back there,” she said. “I mean we should go back home.”
“But we’re on vacation.”
“I know, but suddenly, I just don’t feel like it anymore.”
“Yeah, but—”
“We should go back. I want to go home.”
“Yeah,” the man said and somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew Susan was right. Try as they might, it wasn’t like thy were going to be able to act like nothing was wrong. “But I’m not going back there.”
Susan shuddered. “No,” she said. “Definitely not back there.”
“I suppose we could find an alternate route home.”
“Maybe a scenic one,” Susan suggested.
“Scenic would be good,” her boyfriend agreed. “Maybe we can get the map out and plan it out over lunch.”
“You and your plans,” Susan said with a smile. It was one of the few times that Jake had seen her smile of recent.
“You know what they say,” Jake said.
“What?”
“Chance favors the prepared mind.”
“Oh you and your wanting to be prepared.”
“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with being prepared.”
“I didn’t say there was,” Susan said with a laugh. “I just wanted to see you get all riled up.”
“Yeah,” Jake grumbled, “well, now you’ve seen it.”
“And I think you were mentioning lunch.”
“Was I?”
Susan nodded. “You were. I heard you. So what’d you have in mind.”
“I suppose we could pull over at some roadside diner.”
“But not fast food,” Susan complained. “I don’t want fast food.”
Jake grinned. “I suppose that could be arranged,” and even as he said it, he couldn’t help but think that Susan was becoming more and more like her old self. Getting her out of that town had done all the wonders in the world for her.
Jake pointed at an eatery that was coming up fast on them. “How about that one?” he asked.
Susan nodded. “It looks good. Let’s stop there.”
Jake pulled the car off the road and rather quickly the two of them were entering the restaurant.
A harried looking young woman looked up as Jake and Susan entered. “How many?” she asked.
“Just the two of us,” Jake said.
The girl scooped up a couple of menus. “And would you like a booth or a table?”
“A booth please.”
“Okay, if you’ll follow me,” and with that, the girl led them to their booth. “Your waitress today is Candy,” the girl said. “She’ll be with you shortly.”
“So where do you want to go,” Jake asked.
“Huh?”
“For our ride home. Which route do you want to take?”
“Oh. I don’t know.”
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I think I need to go to the bathroom. Listen, could you just order me a salad?”
“Sure. No problem. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I’m fine. I just need to go to the bathroom.”
Susan slid out of the booth and she made her way to the back of the restaurant. The men’s room was on the left. The women’s room was on the right and as she stood there, a man went into the men’s room.
The man looked to be thirty-something. Polo shirt and jeans. If she had to guess, he was here with his family. Probably a wife and kids. Maybe ...
Wait. Why was she thinking about him. It wasn’t even like he was all that hot looking, and yet ...
And yet what? This was dumb. Why was she standing here thinking about this guy. He wasn’t even all that hot.
And maybe that was what made him so hot. It was that he wasn’t hot. It was that he probably had a wife and kids waiting for him.
This was dumb, Susan told herself. She didn’t come here for this. She needed to go to the bathroom.
She put her hand out and she pushed on the bathroom door but it wasn’t the woman’s room she was entering.
The man was at the sink washing his hands. She could see the confusion on the man’s face as he looked up and saw her in the mirror. He turned to look at her. “I think you’re in the wrong place,” he said.
Susan looked at the man. “I don’t think so.”
“But this is the men’s room.”
“Yeah, so?”
“So I think you’re in the wrong place.”
“I don’t think so,” Susan said again. “Do you want to know why?”
“Why?”
“Because you’re here.”
“Because I’m here? What does that have to do with anything?”
“It has everything to do with everything,” Susan said. “It has everything to do with everything because I think you’re hot.”
“You think I’m what?”
He was toying with her, Susan decided. He had to know how hot he was. “I think you’re hot,” she said again, “and would you like to know what?”
“What?”
“I’m going to show you just how hot you are.”
“You’re going to do what?”
God, that was so hot, him acting confused like that. It was so fucking hot. Susan sidled up to the man and then she pressed her body against his. “I’m going to show you just how hot you are.”
The man groaned as Susan let her body slide down over his. “My wife and kids,” the man said.
“Will just have to wait until I’m done with you,” Susan said.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned as Susan undid his belt and then he groaned again as she pulled his jeans down. “What are you doing?”
“What do you think I’m doing?” Susan said as she pulled the man’s underwear down. “I’m going to suck your cock.”
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned as Susan’s mouth slid down around his cock. “Oh fuck, that’s good.”
Susan looked up at the man even as her mouth continued to suck his cock. She loved to make men groan.
For all of his protestations about being a family man, Mr. Family Man was coming along just fine. Better than fine, in fact. In fact, it was only a matter of time before Mr. Family Man came in her little cock sucking mouth.
Susan couldn’t help but groan. As much as she wanted that, she wanted more. She pulled her mouth off of the man’s cock and her hand stroked his cock while she looked up at him. “I want you to fuck me,” she said.
“What? No. I’ve got—”
“Wife and kids,” Susan said. “Yes, I know. So the sooner you do it, the quicker you can get back to them.”
“No, I—”
“Or maybe you’d like me to go tell wifey just what a fucking stud she has for a husband, how he let me suck his cock off in the men’s room. Oh but wait, I’d have to do that in front of the kids, wouldn’t I?”
“You wouldn’t do that, would you?”
“I don’t know. I suppose that’s all up to you.”
“Up to me?”
Susan nodded. “I already told you what I wanted.”
“You want me to fuck you.”
Susan nodded. “And you know what? If you do it right, I won’t have to tell anyone anything.”
“But—”
“Here. Let me help you out.” Susan stood and then her hands were pushing her jeans down. “Would you like to see my pussy?”
Susan didn’t bother to wait for the man’s response. She just pushed her panties down and then one of her hands stroked her pussy even as the other stroked the man’s cock.
She turned around and then she backed her pussy up against the man’s cock. She could feel the head of his cock as her hand led the man’s cock to her waiting pussy. “Oh yeah,” she moaned as she felt the man’s cock slip in. “Oh yeah. I’ll bet that’s what you wanted to see.”
She could feel the man’s hand on her butt, and ...
And the door to the bathroom opened and the now fully dressed man walked out. He looked at Susan standing there in the hallway and then he walked on by.
Susan groaned. Another fucking daydream, she groaned to herself. It was just a fucking daydream.
Susan went into the bathroom and then she was back to the table. “Took you long enough,” Jake commented when she returned.
“I was ... I was distracted.”
“I ordered a salad for you.”
“Thanks.”
“What’s up, Susan?”
“Huh.”
Ever since we left ... you know, that place ... ever since we left there, you’ve hardly said anything.”
“I know.”
That was hardly the response Jake wanted to hear. “You sure you don’t want to talk about it?”
Susan shook her head. “I definitely don’t want to talk about it,” she said.
Jake looked for all the world as if he was trying to figure out whether he should ask something else. Propriety, it seemed, was going to win the day this time because in the end, Jake backed down. “I was figuring maybe we could hole up here tonight,” he said. “There’s a motel that I saw when we were coming in here. We can stay there and in the morning, we can go down the road a bit to Highway 126. From there, we can back track back the way we came without ever having to go through ... you know.”
Susan knew and the plan was just fine with her. As long as they didn’t have to go back the way they’d come, any way was fine with her.
The motel wasn’t much to look at from the outside and it wasn’t much from the inside either, but it was clean and it was comfortable and it was a place to stay the night and for Jake and Susan, that was all that counted.
“Hmmm,” Jake said when they were back finally in their room, “you know, I’ve got to wonder.”
“Wonder? Wonder what?”
Jake grinned as he ran his fingers along Susan’s side. “We’re here alone in this room in strange town, nothing to do and no one to see, and wouldn’t you know it, we’ve got a bed here in the room.”
“Jake!”
“Hmmm.”
“Knock it off, Jake.”
“Knock what off?” Jake asked as he snuggled even closer.
Susan pushed his hand away. “Knock that off,” Susan said. “I’m not that kind of girl. Geez, Jake.”
“Well you could have fooled me.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
Jake said nothing.
“Geez, Jake. I thought at least you’d understand,” and with that, Susan stormed out of the room.
Susan stopped in the hallway. She was breathing heavily but it wasn’t because she was angry. It was because she was horny. That had been close, she told herself. She’d almost given in to her urges but she’d controlled herself at the last moment. Jake needed to see that. After everything that she’d done so far, Jake needed to see that she had herself under control.
But damn it, she didn’t feel like she was under control. In fact, she felt like ...
No, she told herself. No. Keep yourself under control.
Susan growled to herself. That was easier said than done and besides, there was a part of her that wanted to give in so badly and it would be so easy.
No. No, she couldn’t do that. She needed to keep herself under control.
She’d get a soda, Susan told herself. Something to cool herself down, and some time to let Jake cool himself down, too, and then she’d go back inside and they could start all over again.
Only one problem with that little plan, Susan realized as she’d approached the vending machine. She’d left the room without her purse and that meant she had no change.
She stared forlornly at the machine. It wasn’t like she even wanted a soda but now that she was here, she kind of felt like she had to get one.
But where could she get some change. She wasn’t going to go back to the room and get her purse. That would ruin the effect.
The lobby was just down the hall. Maybe, she thought. Maybe she could get the girl behind the desk to loan her some change.
The only thing was when she got to the lobby, it wasn’t a girl behind the desk. It was a boy. He closed the book he’d been reading and he looked up at Susan. “Can I help you?”
“Who are you?” Susan asked.
“I’m Chuck.”
“But there was a girl here earlier.”
“Yep.”
Susan could feel herself getting more and more panicky. He was just a kid, she told herself, and yet ... and yet ... oh geez, and yet, he had a cock.”
“Can I help you with something?” Chuck asked again.
Control, Susan told herself. That’s what she needed. She needed to show a little self-control. “I need a soda,” she said.
“Yeah?”
“I don’t have any change.”
“Yeah, and so?”
Susan fought back the urge to moan. Sure, he was just a kid, but there was just something about this kid that was making her pussy so wet. “So I was wondering if I could borrow some.”
“Uh huh.”
God, there was just something she loved about this kid. Every time he told her no, it just got her hotter and hotter.
“Can I borrow some change?” Susan asked.
“No.”
Susan couldn’t help it. She was so hot. “I’d really like a soda,” she said and all the while, she was hoping the boy would tell her no.
“I don’t care what you want,” the boy said. “I’m not loaning you any money.”
Oh damn. Her pussy was so hot. “How about if I suck your cock?”
“What?”
Susan smiled to herself. The boy clearly hadn’t expected her to say anything like that. “How about if I suck your cock?” Susan said again. “I could come back there and suck your cock if you wanted me to.”
“I don’t know,” the boy said.
Susan couldn’t help but moan. The boy was holding out for more. Good. She loved it. “Well, I can see you’re playing hard to get,” she said. “How about I sweeten the deal for you?”
“Sweeten the deal? Sweeten it how?”
“How about I come back there and I suck your cock and then you bend me over the desk there and you fuck me in the ass, and you don’t have to even worry about giving me the change for the soda.”
“Wait a minute. You suck my cock and I fuck your ass and I don’t have to give you nothing. Is that it?”
“You got it, sport.”
“There’s got to be a catch.”
“Even if there was, and I’m telling you right now there isn’t, but even if there was, so what? You still get to fuck me in the ass.”
“You got a point there.”
“So what about it? Do we have ourselves a deal?”
For the first time since she’d seen him, Susan finally saw the boy grin. “You know what,” the boy said. “I think we do have a deal.”
Susan didn’t waste any time and as she slipped behind the counter, all thoughts of getting a soda were suddenly gone. She wanted nothing more than to extract the boy’s cock from inside his pants and to give him one hell of a cock sucking.
“Let’s see what we have in here,” she said as she unzipped the boy’s cock and pulled him out into the light. “Oh my God, would you look at you. You’re so big and nice and hard. No wonder you need to get your cock sucked.”
The boy groaned as Susan’s mouth took the head of his cock and then the boy groaned again as Susan’s mouth pushed herself even deeper onto his cock.
Susan knew it was wrong and yet it just felt so right to suck the boy’s cock. She loved this. She loved the feel of him in her mouth.
“Oh my God,” the boy moaned. “Oh my God.”
Oh my God indeed, Susan thought. He might be just a kid, but he had a real man’s cock and oh geez, oh geez, he was going to cum, and she wanted him to do it. She wanted him to cum in her mouth.
“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned. “Oh fuck.”
It was going to happen. Susan knew that. It was going to happen. All she had to do was to be there when it did.
The boy groaned and then he groaned again and when he did, his cock was cumming in her mouth.
Susan couldn’t help but love the feel of that as the boy continued to cum. She loved it when a man came in her mouth. She loved everything about it. She loved the feel of the man’s cum. She loved the taste of it in her mouth. She loved the way a man groaned when he came in her mouth but most of all, what she loved was something else, something a whole lot less tangible than anything else and yet she loved it even more.
What she loved was the validation. When a man came in her mouth, it was validation for her. She’d done her job right. She’d sucked the man off. She’d taken him to the brink and then she’d pushed him over the edge. She loved that.
“Oh fuck,” the boy groaned but Susan was still sucking his cock. “Oh fuck.”
Susan pulled her mouth back. “I think someone liked that.”
“Yeah,” the boy groaned.
“But I think our deal had two parts.”
“Yeah?”
Susan stood and she turned so her back was to the boy. She wiggled her hips just a little as she pushed her jeans but they didn’t slide down past her hips. “Would you like to see more?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you going to fuck me in my ass?”
“Yeah.”
Susan pushed her jeans a little more and then still a little more. “Do you promise?” she asked. “Do you promise you’re going to fuck me in the ass?”
“Oh yeah.”
Susan pushed her jeans down and then she pushed them further. “There it is,” she told the man. “There’s my ass, all ready to be fucked.”
“Fuck yeah,” the boy groaned and moments later, he had Susan pushed down her his desk with her jeans and her panties down around her knees.
“Oh yeah,” Susan moaned. “That’s it. Fuck me.”
The boy didn’t need to be told twice. His hand grabbed his cock and then he was leading himself between Susan’s legs.
“Oh yeah,” Susan moaned. “Oh yeah. Fuck me.”
The boy said nothing. He just shoved himself forward and Susan’s head came up as she felt the boy enter her. Oh geez, the woman thought. She couldn’t help herself. Oh geez, that felt good. That felt so fucking good.
“Oh damn,” Susan moaned. She liked the way the boy’s hands grabbed her hips and she loved the way his cock filled her body. “Damn.”
Susan looked up and right there in front of her was Jake. Oh fuck, she thought. Jake.
But in the next instant, that cock was thrusting again and she knew she couldn’t do anything and when she looked again, Jake was gone.
Oh geez. The boy was going to make her cum. Oh geez. Oh geez. Oh fuck yeah! Damn that was good. Damn that was exactly what she needed. Damn, she loved it when a guy came in her ass.
It wasn’t that much later when Susan finally returned to her room. Jake was there watching TV and he looked up when she entered. “Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked.
“What?”
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked in a near monotone. “Did you enjoy getting yourself fucked?”
“What? You saw that?”
“Come on, Susan. You know I did. I saw you look up. You looked right at me. So did you enjoy yourself? That’s all I want to know.”
So this time it wasn’t a daydream. What could she do? He’d seen her. She couldn’t really lie. Oh sure, she could, but somehow, that just didn’t seem right. “Yeah,” she said. “Yeah, I did.”
“I hate to say it but that makes two of us.”
“What?”
Jake looked back at the television set. “I hate to say it but damn it, you look super hot when you’re getting fucked,” and then after a pause, he added, “I only wish it could have been me doing it with you.”
What was there to say. Somehow, I’m sorry didn’t quite seem to cut it and yet it was the closest to what Susan wanted to say. She was sorry. Well, she was and she wasn’t. She was sorry she’d hurt Jake but she wasn’t sorry she’d done it.
The next morning, Jake and Susan were up early. The plan was to get some breakfast and to hit the road but as is sometimes the case, even the best laid plans can go astray.
Her name was Ronnie. She was fresh out of high school and she had a slender body. Her ears were pierced as was her nose and her hair was black except for a bright patch of purple that flowed down the right side of her bangs.
It was Ronnie who knocked on their door. “Maid service,” she called out.
It was Susan who opened the door as Jake was still in the shower.
“Maid service,” Ronnie said again.
Susan could see that. She might have told the girl to go away. After all, the plan was that within the hour, she and Jake would be gone and then the girl could come by and clean the rooms to her heart’s desire. She might have done that except there was something about the girl, something that she liked so instead of sending her away, Susan invited her in.
“What’s your name?” she asked the girl.
“Ronnie.”
“That’s a nice name. Is it short for anything?
“Veronica. Listen, I can come back—”
“No, no, no. Listen, I think maybe there’s something you can help me with.”
“Sure. What’s the problem?”
“Well, you see, I kind of messed things up with my boyfriend last night, and I was thinking that maybe you could help me patch things up.”
“Okay,” the girl said hesitantly. “How would I do that?”
Susan looked at the girl admiringly. “Has anyone told you you have a pretty body.”
“Look, I don’t like the way this is going. I have to get back to work.”
“No, don’t go. I didn’t mean anything by it. I was just making a comment.”
“Well, okay, but what do you want me to do?”
“Have you ever kissed a girl?”
“Yeah, but I don’t see—”
“You have,” Susan interrupted her. “Oh man, that’s great. I knew you could help me.”
“But I don’t know what you want me to do.”
“My boyfriend, he likes watching girls kiss, so I was thinking if you and I were to put on a show for him when he got out of the shower, it would really help out a lot.”
“I don’t know.”
“Come on, please. It would really help me out.”
“Just kissing. Nothing else, right?”
“Sure. Just kissing.”
“I guess I could do it,” the maid said. “What’d you do to get yourself in trouble like this?”
“Oh man, you don’t want to know.”
The maid acted like maybe she did want to know but in the end, she said nothing.
“You know, we should practice.”
“Practice?”
“Yeah. You know. We should make sure we have it right before he gets out here.”
“It’s just kissing. What do we have to do to practice?”
“We’ve got to practice,” Susan insisted. “Look, I’ll stand here and you can stand there and that way, we’ll be right here when he comes out of the bathroom.”
“Okay,” Ronnie agreed. This was silly, the maid thought. “You know I’ve never done this before.”
“I know, but it’s really going to help me,” Susan said, “and I really appreciate this.”
Yeah, you better, the maid thought.
“Now I’m going to put my hand here and I’m going to put my other arm here.”
“Wait a minute. I thought it was just kissing.”
“It is, but we got to make it look right. We don’t want to look awkward like we don’t know what we’re doing.”
“I don’t know. This is kind of weird.”
“Why? What’s weird about it,” and then before the maid could object further, Susan kissed her again, and again.
“See,” she said. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Ronnie shook her head.
“Want to practice again?”
Ronnie nodded and the two women kissed again and again.
“You have a beautiful body,” Susan said.
“So do you.”
“No, I mean you really have a beautiful body. You want to practice again?”
“Okay.”
Again, the women kissed. Again, the women stopped.
“You know what would make this even better?”
“What?”
“Don’t get this wrong,” Susan said, “but I’d like to see your tits.”
“You want what?”
“Oh, I’ve offended you. I’m sorry. Really I am. It’s just that ... don’t be mad ... but I was thinking if I could kiss you and then I could kiss your tits, I was thinking that would be really hot.”
“No, but this is getting really weird.”
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to but I would have liked to have seen your tits.”
“They’re not all that big.”
“I know. That’s what makes them great. I would have really liked to have kissed your tits.”
“You’re serious?”
Susan nodded.
Ronnie looked at the still closed door to the bathroom. “Okay,” she said, “but you can’t tell anyone we did this, okay,” and with that, she unzipped her maid’s uniform and she let the dress fall to her feet.
Susan wasted little time getting her mouth down on the maid’s tits. In moments, she’d opened the bra and then her hands caressed the tits. The maid’s breasts were barely bigger than Susan’s hands but Susan didn’t seem to mind. She kissed first the one and then the other of the girl’s breasts as she moved back and forth between them.
“Oh my God,” the girl moaned. “Oh my God.”
Neither woman heard the door open and neither woman saw the man step out from inside. “What is going on here?”
“Oh hey, Jake,” Susan said breezily. “We were just preparing a surprise for you.”
“Who’s we?”
Susan looked at the other girl. “Oh, you don’t know her but this here is Ronnie.”
“Yeah, so?”
“So Ronnie’s a maid here at the motel,” Susan said as she tried to keep the girl from bending down to pick up her uniform.
“Yeah, so?”
“So she has the cutest, little tits. You want to see?”
“Well, I dunno,” the man said.
“Jake!”
“What?”
“You’re not wearing any clothes and dare I say it, your cock’s standing straight up at attention. Don’t give me that I don’t know crap. Of course you want to see.”
That of course meant everyone had to stare at Jake’s cock. “Well, I suppose you’ve got me there.”
“What are you guys doing to me?” asked the panicky maid.
“Hush now, honey,” Susan said as she led the girl to the bed. “We’re just showing Jake here your tits.”
“No,” the girl cried out but then she was being pushed down onto the bed.
“Should we show Jake what we learned how to do?”
“What?”
“Come on. You know,” and with that, Susan straddled the girl’s body and then she was kissing the girl until the girl finally her back.
“Mmm now,” Susan said, “isn’t that better?” but she wasn’t waiting for an answer. She just went back to kissing the girl all over again.
And all the while, Susan’s hand was pulling up her skirt, her fingers playing between her legs and Jake could see her pressing her panties against her pussy.
But it wasn’t just her pussy that Susan’s fingers were playing with and it was obvious from the way the girl was maid was moaning on the bed that she was succumbing to what Susan’s fingers wanted her to be.
Susan finally pulled back. “I think someone needs to get fucked,” she told the maid.
“Mmm,” the girl moaned.
Susan slipped off of Ronnie’s body and she looked back at Jake. “I think she’s ready for you,” she said.
Jake didn’t know what was going on here but he wasn’t about to say no. As Susan had said, the girl was definitely ready so he slipped himself between her legs and then he pushed his cock between her legs.
“Oh yeah,” the girl moaned as she took the man inside her and then she moaned again. “Oh yeah.”
For the moment at least, Susan was content to watch. Well, maybe not just watch, Susan thought. After all, her fingers were already playing with her pussy and her other hand was sliding up under her tight top. No, definitely not just watch.
“Oh yeah,” the maid moaned as Jake continued to fuck her. “Oh yeah.”
No, not just watch. Susan pulled her top off and her hands played with her tits.
“Oh my God,” the maid was moaning. “Oh my God. You’re going to make me cum. Oh my God. Make me cum.”
Susan’s hands unzipped her skirt and then off came the skirt and off came the panties.
“Oh my God,” the maid moaned. “Oh my God. You’re doing it. Oh my God. Make me cum.”
Susan rubbed her pussy as the girl’s pussy succumbed to the inevitable. Damn, that was hot to watch, but it would be even hotter to feel. Susan looked up at her boyfriend. “My turn,” was all she said.
Jake slid his cock out of the other girl’s cunt and then he was moving over and he was sliding between Susan’s legs and moments later, he had his cock buried deep inside her pussy.
“Oh yeah,” Susan moaned as she took her boyfriend’s cock.
Oh fucking yeah. Nothing else mattered. Nothing mattered but getting fucked and when she wasn’t getting fucked, she was thinking about getting fucked.
Oh fucking yeah.
Someone was crouched over her. It was the maid, Susan realized. She was leaning over her body as Jake continued to work her cunt.
Damn. She loved girls. She loved them almost as much as guys and she loved the way this one was kissing her. She was a girl. She knew what turned girls on. Well, she knew what turned her on. Well to be honest, just about everything turned her on, but she knew what girls liked. Damn. She loved girls.
But what she really loved was that cock between her legs. Damn, she needed to cum.
Just a little bit more, she told herself. Just a little bit more.
And then it wasn’t even that. Her pussy tightened around the cock inside her as her body started to cum and it just felt so good.
But Jake was still hard and Susan wasn’t even sure why she did it, but she looked over at the girl lying next to her on the bed. The girl wasn’t just lying there. She’d been fingering her pussy as she’d watched Susan take that cock and she was still rubbing her pussy, and in that instant, Susan knew why she’d looked over there.
“Come here,” she said.
It was all she had to say because in moments, the girl was coming to her and then she was straddling Susan’s body and she was hunched over Susan as she kissed Susan over and over again.
But then that wasn’t all she was doing because moments later, the young maid seemed to lose her focus and she moaned and Susan knew that was when Jake’s cock had entered her.
Susan wrapped her hands around the young girl’s waist. She loved watching the girl get fucked. She would have loved it more if it were her getting fucked, but watching Ronnie take that cock was the next best thing. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” she cooed. “It feels good to have Jake’s cock inside of you.”
“Yeah,” the girl moaned.
“It feels good,” Susan repeated. “It feels really good.”
“Yeah,” Ronnie agreed.
But then she let out a whimpering cry and moments later, Susan knew why because that’s when she felt that cock between her legs.
For a moment, all she could focus on was that cock between her legs, but then she felt a hand stroking her cheek and when her eyes focused again, there was Ronnie still perched above her. There was Ronnie looking down at her. There was Ronnie bending down to kiss her.
Oh geez, that was good, except ...
Except that that cock was gone, and when Ronnie’s eyes went wide, that was when Susan knew where Jake’s cock now was.
And then the cock was back again, back between her legs.
And when Ronnie moaned anew, Susan knew that the cock was back between her legs.
“I’m going to cum again,” Ronnie moaned.
Susan’s hands stroked her back. “I know. Isn’t it great.”
The maid nodded.
“Just let it happen.”
The maid nodded and then she gasped and Susan knew Ronnie was doing just what she’d been told to do.
But then the cock was back again and this time, Susan knew it was her turn. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Oh yeah.”
It felt so good, the way that cock filled her up. It just seemed to swell inside her and then it was cumming and she couldn’t help but moan. Oh yeah, Susan told herself. Oh yeah. It was very good.
Finally though, Jake pulled his cock from between her legs and she rolled off of the maid and somehow, it just came to her. “Jake,” she said.
“Huh?” her boyfriend said absently.
“Jake, we gotta go.”
“Go where.”
She looked up at Jake. “I’m not sure how I know it, Jake, but I just know it. I can’t control myself.”
“What do you mean?”
But Susan wasn’t answering him, at least not directly. “I’ve got to go fuck,” she said.
Finally, Jake was starting to sense that something was off. “No tell me. What’s wrong.”
“Nothing’s wrong. I just have to fuck.”
“Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why do you have to fuck?”
“I don’t know. I just do. Oh geez, Jake. It was never this bad before. Oh geez. I’ve got to fuck.”
Something Susan said stuck with Jake. He wasn’t sure how he knew what he knew but he just knew it. “We’ve got to get out of here,” he told Susan.
“Why? Can’t we just fuck?”
Jake looked at the girl on the bed even as he was pulling his girlfriend to her feet. “Sorry,” he told her, “but we have to go.”
Ronnie just nodded. Jake didn’t know if what he was saying was even registering with the girl. All he knew was he had to get Susan moving. “Put your clothes on,” he ordered.
“I don’t want to. I want to fuck.”
Jake shook his head. “Put your clothes on now.”
“No!”
“If you put your clothes on now, we can fuck later.”
“Why can’t we fuck now,” Susan grumped, but at least she was putting her clothes on.
Jake reached for his cell phone even as he grabbed Susan and started pulling her towards the door..
“What are you doing?”
“I’m calling Robin. We’ve got to warn her before she leaves.”
“Why?”
“We’ve got to get back there before it’s too late.”