Jack insisted that Kelly should leave the house barefoot and carry her heels to avoid making a noise.
She found it a strange demand. After all, she’d loudly moaned and grunted through most of their sex session before he’d made her muffle her cries by biting down on a pair of his boxers.
After opening the door, Jack stepped into the early morning light, Kelly close behind. He watched her short skirt ride up as she bent to slip on her heels. Her make-up was washed out and her hair dishevelled, but she was still a lovely vision to him.
Jack noticed her jacket still had dried cum across the back as he handed it to her. Kelly draped it over her bare shoulders, covering her boob tube.
“You know there’s still cum on the back, right?” he said.
“Yeah, but not as much as in my pussy. or in my stomach.” She leaned in to kiss him. This new slutty side was unrecognisable to Jack. “You don’t need to walk me, it’s only next door.”
Jack believed it was the gentlemanly thing to do, especially considering he’d just lost his virginity to the girl he’d been in love with for most of his life.
“I want to make sure you get home okay. You really are not acting like yourself, Kelly.”
“You didn’t seem to have a problem with me not acting like myself when I was sucking your dick. Or when you were balls deep inside me,” she countered and lit a cigarette.
Jack felt guilty. It was true, he’d taken advantage. “When did you start smoking?”
Kelly blew a long trail of smoke in Jack’s direction. “Last week. You know Mr. Gamble?”
“Mr. Gamble? Like the maths teacher?”
“The very one, he has a smoking fetish. Took me a while to get it out of him, the stupid man was being stubborn and not putting out,” she said before taking another long drag on the cigarette.
“Mr. Gamble is in his sixties,” Jack said, astonished.
“Fifty-six, he just looks older.” Kelly took the cigarette from her mouth, freshly applied lip gloss staining the end. She blew again, this time with a pout of her bottom lip blowing it up and to one side. “Married with three kids. Took me a couple of tries but I got him.”
“Got him?” Jack asked, not sure he wanted to hear her answer.
“To fuck me in his car,” she said, heels clicking as she walked along the path.
Jack kept step at her side, trying to avoid the smoke. “Kelly, why would you let him do that to you? You could have any guy.”
“I don’t want any guy,” she said, “I want them all.”
“If you were my girl, I’d do anything—”
“Look, Jack, you’re sweet and all, and please don’t be upset.” She clutched his arm. “I'd never done a nerd before and, as I said, you were the first guy I saw that morning, but I don’t want a guy. If you want us to fuck again that’s cool. I’m just not prepared to settle for one guy.”
They crossed onto Kelly’s parents’ pathway.
“So, we can do that again?” Jack asked before noticing Kelly’s dad in a pair of off-white pants and a loose dressing gown. He was watering the plants with a garden hose. Jack suddenly wondered what Mr. Bright would think of his daughter coming home after being out all night, never mind what she was wearing.
“Morning Mr. Bright,” he managed with a smile.
“Morning Jack, my boy.”
Kelly turned to Jack. “Sure, how about tomorrow? As I told you, I have a date later tonight.”
“I could meet you after it.” Jack wasn’t keen on someone else having Kelly but he figured sloppy seconds were better than nothing.
“Sure. I’ll text you when I’m done with him.” Kelly took a final draw on her cigarette, dropped it on the pristine pathway, and stamped it out with a twist of her shoe. “Okay?”
Jack looked at Mr Bright. He was smiling, still waving, but his eyes seemed to tell a very different story.
Kelly pulled Jack in for a long passionate kiss. “Till later stud,” she said and Jack watched her click her way up the drive, hips swaying like crazy. He also noticed her dad watching, a preposterous large smile on his face.
“Morning, daddy,” Kelly said before placing a lingering kiss on his cheek. Mr. Bright had a hand on her bottom while Kelly whispered in his ear. His cheesy smile remained.
When Kelly stopped whispering, Jack heard Mr. Bright say, “Daddy’s good little girl.” He patted her bum and she strode off to the house.
“Well done, my boy.” A grinning Mr. Bright applauded as Jack turned to walk home.
Meeting Rick
Kelly had grabbed some much-needed sleep after being fucked by her oldest friend, the geek next door. She knew he’d had a crush on her for years and, after fucking all night, she found it cute that he insisted on walking her home in the morning, even though it was only next door.
Her dad had made a habit of pretending to water the flowers every morning while waiting for his only daughter to come home from wherever she’d been. Kelly would always lean in to give him a lingering kiss on the cheek before whispering a quick run-through of who she’d slept with, what she’d offered, and what they’d taken.
Kelly showered and ate lunch before spending an hour on the phone with a guy she’d recently met. She enjoyed him getting off on the other end of the line and masturbated while he told her how he’d cum over his hand. Kelly knew her dad was listening outside her bedroom door and he‘d complained under his breath when her mother had chased him off so that she could finish her housework. She was entertaining a swinger’s group later and wanted the place spotless.
Her mom actually looked in while she was on the phone and mouthed, “How big was he?”
Kelly knew she meant Jack. With the phone pressed to her ear and encouraging a second orgasm from the lucky caller, she held up her fingers to demonstrate Jack’s penis length. Her mother bit her lip, smiled, then left with a casual wave as her daughter discussed shoving fridge items up her cunt. Kelly had to shower again before heading into town.
Waiting for a bus, she enjoyed people in passing cars looking at her in what she felt was a slutty outfit. She wore a short denim skirt with large gold buttons on the front, a black vest, and a strapless bra which made her cleavage look bigger. Her hair was up and dark sunglasses completed her ensemble.
When the bus arrived, Kelly sat in the middle, aware that the older female passengers disapproved of her appearance. That gave her a nice tingle in preparation for Rick. Off the bus, she walked to the sports store.
She was greeted by a spotty young girl. “Can I help you?”
“Yes, why don’t you tell Rick I’m here. Thank you.”
Kelly checked her lipstick in the store mirror and refreshed it as the girl called on her walkie-talkie. “Rick, some woman's here asking for you.”
‘Ah, jealous,' Kelly thought before blowing the girl a puckered kiss.
The girl rolled her eyes as Rick came bustling past. “Hey, Kelly, I will be only ten minutes, I promise,” he said, bounding to the back of the store.
Kelly didn’t like to be kept waiting. The girl stayed where she was, giving Kelly an evil look.
“Well, all I can say is the rumours about black men had better be true if I’m expected to wait in this shithole.” She grinned at the girl who quickly moved towards customers coming in the front door.
Kelly looked up and down the aisle, but nothing was revealing enough for her, other than bikinis.
“Hey girl, ready?” Rick was back; his shift finished.
“You get a discount on these?” She held up two bikinis, one red the other orange.
“Sure. Thirty percent.”
Kelly walked to him. “Buy them for me and I’ll let you fuck me.”
Rick took them from her and in seconds was at the till where one of his friends rang them up and they shared a joke. They fell silent when Kelly approached.
She looked at the boy and he seemed sheepish. “Did he tell you I was going to fuck him if he bought them for me?” The boy looked at Rick, no longer smiling.
“It’s okay,” she said. “It’s true. But I bet I’m getting the better deal.”
The boy handed her the bag and she held Rick’s hand to lead him out. “Well, a deal is a deal.”
“Thanks,” she said, holding up the purchase to the spotty girl now chatting with customers.
“Where are you parked?” she asked.
“I don’t have a car. I cycle.”
“Don’t worry. I know somewhere we can go.”
Rick kept pace as she walked with purpose, images of his black cock flashing in her mind. Her mouth watered at the prospect of his large thick cock deep inside her wet pussy and a rush flowed through her when she noticed several people looking at them from the corner of their eyes.
They crossed into several small lanes, each one becoming less busy with foot traffic, the buildings on either side older and more enclosed over a narrowing route. In a large concrete car park, they rode the lift to the top floor and stepped out onto a landing. A deserted floor awaited beyond two glass doors.
Kelly walked around the ticket machine to a concrete bench jutting out from the wall. The small area was secluded. “No one ever comes up to the top floor. We’ll be safe here,” she said, trying to calm any fears he may have.
Before she could turn around, Rick put a hand on her chin and tilted her face up to his. Melting into his kiss, she accepted his tongue into her mouth as she sat on the bench. He loomed over her as she gently sucked his tongue while he reached into her vest. He easily opened her bra.