Rent Pt 05

"Mom... seriously, Mom, I can't talk to you when you're being like this, hhaa..." Violet raised her head and sighed involuntarily. "Mmmm just like that."

I raised my face from her pussy, checking to see if she was talking to me or her mother, catching a disapproving glare cast over Violet's shoulder, and her hand reaching back to pull me back into her shower-fresh crevasse.

She'd just come downstairs from the bathroom, hair still wet, looking to whip up some quick eggs when her mother had called. We were planning to head up north to pick up the second half of my big score right after we ate, but seeing her standing there on the phone with her mom... after the night before, how successfully my taking of sleeping Violet had been... I needed more.

I walked up behind Violet as she argued about 'the farmhouse' with her mom, pinching her bottom and caressing her hips. She'd looked at me with a faint smile, kissed me, and gone back to her mother's normal condescending tone with a sigh as I nibbled her neck.

When I got bored and pulled her to the table, she began to kneel in front of my chair, obviously expecting to have to suck me off while she dealt with her mom. I held her standing and popped her fly, forcing her shorts and panties down her perfect hips as I bent her over in front of me to an excited giggle.

I bowed back to her pussy, gently tickling her asshole with a finger, both hands wrapped between her legs, around, and to her shapely buttocks to spread them, her tight little torso pressed to the table, shorts discarded on the floor.

A happy sigh as my tongue found her pussy again, already blooming open and wet for me. I loved going down on Violet right out of the shower, and growled as I began to flick my tongue up and down her weeping slit. I was answered by a stuttering muffled moan.

"...no, Mom, no I'm busy... mmm... I... ahh... I have to get ready. I'm helping Danny with..."

I pushed my tongue between her pussy lips, pushing her ass up as I drove down along her labia to her clit to a pleasing wet snap of Violet's body shaking involuntarily as she let out a low moan of sexual pleasure and need.

"I have to go, Mom. Yes, he... ohhh-hhhooo God," Violet was losing her composure, hips trembling as I attacked her clit with my tongue's point, adding a pair of fingers to the proceedings to rub her g-spot firmly, my other hand tickling the tip of my left index finger into her rosebud asshole. Violet covered her mouth and keened as she came, going silent and pressing her face into the cool tabletop. I could hear her mother from the phone that she held out on the table, her voice incessant as she demanded Vi's attention.

Eventually, Violet's body sagged, the gush of sweet fluid from her pussy tapering off as I lapped at it and she panted, holding the phone to her face as she looked back at me, standing as I undid my belt.

"Mom? No, I'm fine, seriously Mom, I have to go," she smiled as my erection slapped between her cheeks and I slowly pushed it back and forth, lightly pressing on her tightly clenched asshole to a sudden panicked frown that I waved away with a smile. Vi kept talking to her mom. "I'm out of breath because Danny... yes, he loves meaaaaaaa!"

I took her firmly, pushing deep, pausing, and then all the way, hands clenched tightly to her writhing hips, I pressed my weight against the soft perfect ass in front of of me and groaned as her love tunnel accepted me.

"Ahh, oh shit, Vi..."

"I gotta go right now, Mom," she insisted between gasps, "I have to... ohhhh Danny yesss..." Vi regained her composure momentarily, "I'll call you later, mom."

She slapped the phone screen-down on the table and looked back at me, raising one knee to the table to give me room to work, "push it all the way, Danny." I obliged, pressing Violet's lower back to pin her belly to the table as I stroked deep and brought my other hand down in a strong slap to her spread ass as I pulled back and then surged into her. "Ah! Ohhh mmmyeessss."

"Good girl, Violet, you feel so good," I couldn't help myself, bending forward to take her prone over my kitchen table, I slid my hands to her perfect tits and shoved her bra off of them as I pleasured myself with her body. "I want to stay in bed with you all day, baby, just play with this perfect little body and make you cream."

It wasn't a joke, I couldn't stop thinking of things to do with Violet. After the previous day and the new places we ended up taking things to... Christ but it seemed like endless sexual possibilities. Beneath me, she reached back and grabbed my neck, twisting to pull me to her mouth.

"Mmm oh Danny ohhh tomorrow. In bedahhh I'mcummingagain... lets stay in bed all daaaay," I pressed down to give her what she wanted as I plundered her little pussy... but as I did I looked over at her phone. A crackle of sound had caught my ear, and I realized that it was shining light onto the table. Had she not hung up? I couldn't focus, Violet's pussy was clamping down on me, this morning quickie quickly closing in on the climax

Violet panted as I kissed her, a sure sign she was going to pop again, and I grabbed her arms, pulling her back by her elbows, our flailing shoving her phone down the table toward her hips as I pistoned into her, the sounds of her wet pussy getting fucked loud. "Here I come baby," I warned Violet, "how do you want it?"

She was still making her squeaky little cum sound, almost silent, her wet little cunt grabbing onto me like an aggressive handshake, milking my cock, and it felt incredible. "Nnnn you know!"

"Tell me."

Violet gasped, still cumming, curling her dangling legs on either side of my pumping hips as her body shook, "ahh-ha, mmm balls deep, baby, I love getting your cum right in my womb!"

I grabbed her tits to pinch her nipples as my resolve broke and I came, groaning out a searing load into Violet as she panted and squealed her own long orgasm, collapsing to the tabletop. I was spent as well, pressing myself down to kiss Violet's neck, pulling at her neckline as I covered her in small kisses while I enjoyed the fading strokes of my orgasm.

"That was incredible," I told her. She smiled and pushed herself up, and me off of her. "You're incredible and I'm lucky you're mine."

"It was, and I love you, but I gotta get cleaned up or that poor widow is gonna see cum dripping down my legs while we work."

We kissed, but both found ourselves turned towards the phone on the side of the table when the 'doo-doo-doo' of a hangup on your open line rang out.

Violet grabbed the phone, looking at the call time.

"No! No! Noooooooo," she spun and showed it to me.

Her mom had heard the whole thing.

*

We were in the car and Violet was still reeling from the fact that her mother had very likely heard the whole performance of our sex, including everything I said during. Even worse, everything she said.

"Oh my god," she clutched her hands to her face, red with embarrassment. "She's going to make my life hell over this."

We were winding our way out of town, munching food we'd grabbed at the drive-through bedside of the sex-based delay I'd caused by getting horny when Violet was busy on the phone.

"I get that it might bother her to hear... us..." I exhaled, "but why would she do that?"

Violet sighed, staring out the window, which was odd for her. Normally she was the queen of eye contact.

"My stepdad got her onto oxy and meth, and it messed her up. When he started looking at me, she never forgave me."

I turned to her, "what? Jesus Vi," but she waved her hands

"You aren't the only one who didn't have good parents, Danny," Violet glanced over at me, and then away. "I ran away to get away from him... but I loved her, and she'd get me to come back saying that it's change, and I didn't have any money, so I'd go back and nothing would change."

I sighed and turned on to the highway. "So you got into stripping to be able to afford going it on your own?"

"Sort of. I came down here, stayed at my grandmothers and waitressed, but she died, and I'd gotten into school, needed more money to pay for it, and I met Eva. She helped me get started." Violet turned to me. "Pretty cliche, huh?"

I stared ahead, taking it all in. "Wow. No, come on, you were trying to get by in a bad situation." I turned to her. "You know a lot of my basic stuff, but I don't really talk about the details. I'm just realizing there's a lot about you I don't know."

"I still think we should get you a nice Hellboy tattoo over those cigarette burns. His big fist."

I chuckled, sensing that she wanted to get off her history and onto now. "You just want an excuse to get one of your own."

She reached across the console, sliding her hand across my crotch lightly. "I want you to hold my hand while I get it."

I took her hand as we slid through traffic, pulling it to my mouth and kissing her fingers. "It's gonna be okay, though, alright? Anything that happens, I'll be with you. You're graduating in like two months, you'll have your degree in social work... you'll be all set."

"I think we should do that table thing on a stream, though. They'd go crazy."

Ugh, the stream. Violet's stream had exploded overnight, and she'd made more from our session in twelve hours than it had the entire time she'd been masturbating and showing off creampies. She wanted us to do another, but my shyness had kicked in.

"Aw, Vi," I protested.

She grabbed my arm. "Just think about it, okay? If we do a few, it'd be a nice little nest egg to fall back on if something goes sideways."

I sighed. I'd never planned to be a pornstar.

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The pickup went incredibly well, Violet bringing a friendly female face that made things smooth as silk with Andrea. We settled on ten percent of profits from the sales of the toys and memorabilia, and I ended up loading the car by myself while Andrea and Violet sat in chairs spaced a few feet apart and chatted over lemonade.

By the time we'd gotten back in the car, I saw that I'd missed two calls from Pete, but I was eager to get going, and by the look on Vi's face, I was eager for the promised road head. She'd put on an old red hoody of mine, the shade on Andrea's porch giving her a chill. She was doing that a lot lately, claiming old clothes of mine after I'd worn them out. I'd caught her pulling the neck over her face and inhaling deeply more than once... which, of course, turned me on.

Violet was staring at the boxes in the back, trying to name the characters that she could see.

"Danny," she asked, cocking her head to one side as she peeked into a lidded box full of classic 80s toys still boxed, "how much do you think these are gonna sell for?"

"That box or this whole load?"

She turned to me, the strap of her seatbelt pressing her breasts apart. "You know I'm a whole load kind of girl."

I laughed, trying to keep my eyes on the road as Violet twisted toward me and her long, shapely legs curled under her. I'd been thinking about those legs a lot lately. I didn't give them enough attention. Her calves in particular were perfect. Math bounced around in my head and I came up with a number that I figured would be on the low side of the sales of the collection.

"It's gonna be a pretty good number. After I take of what I paid, and what I figure the payout to Andrea will be..."

I thought another minute, running the numbers, trying to ignore that Vi was popping the button on her cutoffs, asking me if it was a biiiig number as she pulled the thin strip of jean fabric covering her pantie-less pussy to the side to reveal that it was glistening with arousal. Her fingers slipped down to the swelling lips.

I told her.

Vi's eyes went wide and she stopped touching herself, teasing me dropping from her mind.

"Danny, baby, that's a big number. Like, that's more than you make in years, right?"

I nodded. "There's no guarantee it'll all go fast. There's a lot to go through, but it'll put my business comfortably in the black for a few years if I space it out."

Her little fingering show forgotten, Vi looked into the back seat and gaped. "They're not all like this, though, right? Are you still gonna buy other collections?"

"Sure, this one needs a lot of work first, and I have a ton of stuff that's got to go online to begin with. The real treasures are the comics I brought home yesterday. I can't buy much until I start making some money back, so we might be a little tight... if you want to help me it'd make it easier. We're gonna be set for a good while on this one, Vi."

Violet was out of her seatbelt and leaning into my shoulder with her whole body pressing into me, hand working it's way into my shorts, my belt and button open before I even realized what was happening.

"Danny, baby," Violet whispered to me, her lips tickling my ear, "I know that it's a bad look for me, being your ex-stripper sugarbaby girlfriend," I gasped as she hauled my thickening cock from my shorts, "and I am a feminist, but..." Violet pushed her hand into her mouth, pulling it back and drooled into her palm before grabbing my tumescent shaft and beginning to jerk me off, "what you just said is so fucking hot that you need to pull over and fuck me stupid. Danny?"

I was struggling to stay focused with her tongue in my ear as she whispered to me and her hand slowly pumping my cock, but I spotted an off ramp to one of those highway-side big box rest-stops with fast food and bathrooms. They usually had picnic areas away from the road. I was laser-focused.

"... my hair like a caveman, Danny. Hold me down. Shove me against a tree. I don't care. I will love it. It's Niagara Falls in my shorts, baby..."

I was moving over to get into the turnoff, and Violet's sexy filth was driving me wild, precum flowing freely from my tip.

"Jesus Vi you'll make me crash," I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her face to my lap, sighing relief at the warmth of her mouth noisily settling onto my cock.

With Vi's words of lurid fantasies now a steady focus on the road head I'd been promised, I hit the gas, racing her oral skills as she worked my shaft hungrily. I didn't want just the blowjob anymore either, and I took the off road to the big rest stop at breakneck speed, thankful for the light traffic. We zoomed around the backside of the lot, past the huge spaces for transport trucks. I followed signs to the far end of the lot toward a picnic area.

With the path to the picnic space in sight, I grabbed Vi's hair and pulled her from my erection. The small amount of lipstick and eye makeup she wore was smeared and she wiped her face with the frayed sleeve of my old hoodie.

"Get those fucking shorts off, Violet," I commanded, and she complied eagerly as I took the soft turn up a hill as Vi pulled her cut-offs from her body. We rolled to a hard stop on a gravel road roundabout, surrounded by picnic tables and trees.

"Catch me," Vi teased and leapt out of the car, round ass cheeks calling to me as I lunged out behind her and caught her wrist. She spun to look at me and frowned teasingly. "No fair."

I spun her against the side of the car, pushing the red hoody up her body to reveal her breasts, hauling her bra down so I could attack them with my mouth. Violet gasped and arched into me as I sucked, throwing a leg around my hip and demanding my attention as she shoved my cargoes down my legs.

"No foreplay, baby, fuck me right now!"

Thinking of those pretty calves of hers, I reached down to Vi's knees and lifted her hooked on my arms, throwing her shapely long dancers legs to my shoulders. Violet giggled and leaned back onto the curve of the car's body, "yeah, baby, take me against the car, I'm ready!"

"You better be," I growled and grabbed her ass cheeks in either hand and pushed into her to my hilt. She was dripping, soaking, wet and practically on fire, her pussy making audible wet sounds as Violet moaned.

"Ohhhh fuck yesss! Uunnghh, take me!"

I pressed myself to her, shutting her up with a a deep, hungry French kiss and began to pound into Violet, not working up, not caring to, just fucking her wet little pussy how she wanted. Pushed up against the car with her ankles at her ears, Violet could only hold my shoulders as I pounded her deep, pulling my mouth to hers even as she flexed those strong legs and ass muscles to push back against me, egging me on with a stream of lurid moans and gasps.

I was getting close fast, my prick lurching inside of Violet's tight little cock sleeve. No matter how wet she was, and she was fucking wet, her fluids collecting in my pubes and dripping down my slapping balls, she was always tight. Vi had reached up to the roof rack, holding on for dear life with a look of sexual glee as I smashed her box. Pressing my face to the side of Violet's, I licked a drip of sweat from her cheek and growled into her ear.

"You're so fucking hot and tight, Vi, I'm not going to last much longer," I punctuated it by steadily pulling back and pushing right to my root in her, the luscious sensations of her body and panting moans making the tingle of a massive orgasm fill my stomach while I pounded, the car rocking back against us, the sounds of the wet slapping of our sex carrying us both away.

"Show me that o face, Violet, I want to cum in you when you clamp down on me..," I pulled one hand from her ass, letting a limp leg fall halfway down my torso as I turned her head to me. Her mouth was open, eyes rolled back and crossed slightly, and then she tensed, eyes going wide and unfocused, she craned her long neck up. I attacked, licking and nipping as Vi keened her orgasm.

Her body went taught, her pussy clamping down on me so hard that I gasped, my cockhead trapped somewhere deep inside as she whinnied in a stuttering breath, gauzy eyes fixed on mine as I pressed into her. Violet's lips twisted as she mouthed my name, her thin, delicate hands clamping on my shoulders and into a snarl of hair at the back of my head. She bucked once, twice, her free leg wrapping around the small of my back like a clamp, and the fire in my belly rocketed through my groin and I groaned as I came in her.

Still twitching and grinding on me, Violet became dead weigh, finally regaining her voice enough to cry out, "ohh ohhhhh god, oh Danny!" I couldn't hold her up, my knees going weak as I burst a second searing rope into her clamping sex, and we slid to the grass, her buck and change of weight carrying me to my back as she collapsed on me, grinding her hips into mine as she squirted, our mingling juices spreading up my belly and down my crotch. "Oh my god, Danny, oh my god," Violet kept whispering between clamping clutching twitches of her pussy on my shaft.

Violet was panting, her groans low like an animal in heat, thought gone, the world gone, I collapsed as the last jet of cum rocked my ass up from the ground to fill her, spent now, gasping for breath of my own as she pressed her tits to my t-shirt. "

I wrapped my hand into her shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and held her tight to me. "Holy shit, Vi, that was-"

"I know, oh my god. I don't think I can stand up."

"We're calling the police!"

I sat up, rolling Violet off of me, a mess of cum and pussy juice spreading across my lap and into the grass as she collapsed, trying to hold her head up to see where the voice came from.

Peeking around the front of the car, I saw a family sitting at a picnic bench next to their minivan, hidden from the view of the entrance. The father and the pre-teen son seemed to be staring with big, dumb, smiles across the table, the mother, a chubby woman around forty with a phone pinned to her ear by her shoulder, holding her hands over a little girl's ears, was red faced and angry. "You perverts are going to hell!"

"I'm so sorry," I called out, waving apologetically as I hauled my shorts back up my ass, my cock flopping wetly into my shorts, "I'm so sorry, I really didn't see you, we'll get out of here right now."