I lay in bed while I watched Abby get dressed for work. God, she is beautiful, I thought. It had only been twenty minutes since I finished fucking her. I had been on top, as always, and she lay there rather still, as always. Despite myself, my thoughts turned again to Kate. Kate is Abby's rather unattractive roommate that I had been secretly fucking for the past two weeks.
Now Kate knows how to fuck, I thought. I remembered how loud Kate had screamed when I fucked her hard the previous afternoon while Abby was at work. The neighbors must have heard, I thought with a smirk. I felt myself stir under the sheets.
Abby kissed me on the cheek and wished me luck in my job search. She was being sweet but the reminder made me feel less of a man. She reminded me to mail a package to her sister, something I had failed to do the day before. I promised I would.
When Abby finally left I couldn't wait to see Kate. The front door had barely shut when I went into Kate's bedroom and woke her up.
Kate smiled up at me sleepily. She knew why I was there; I never came to chat. I was naked and already a little hard just in anticipation. I got on the bed and knelt with my cock directed at her face. Kate smirked knowingly, shook off her sleepiness and positioned herself to service me. As she took me in her mouth I cruelly taunted her, "Can you taste Abby's juices on me?"
Kate was not phased. "Mmmm...yes, I can. You are a dirty boy."
This both turned me on and pissed me off a little. I was fully hard now and started to fuck her face. Kate could deep throat, but I choked her a little as I pushed deep in to her mouth. Kate gamely took it and as always it felt amazing.
I felt I would cum soon, so I pulled out, and told her to get on all fours. I pulled up the small t-shirt she wore, exposing her big bare ass. I smacked one cheek hard and she moaned appreciatively, raising her ass for me. I started to spank harder, enjoying seeing the bright red color form. I knew she could take as hard a spanking as I could give her, and enjoyed taking out my frustrations with my unemployment, and my frustrations with Abby on her. I pushed a finger roughly inside her and could feel she was already very wet. She bucked against my finger and I stuck another one in and pushed deeper. I felt her tighten against my fingers and pulled out.
Kate breathed out, possibly in frustration, but I was already shifting her body so her face was once again in front of my cock. Kate seemed to know what to expect and she opened her mouth lasciviously. I stroked my cock in front of her, slapping her face a few times with it. When I started to get close to cumming, Kate sense it and looked up and me with her tongue out. I started to shoot, into her mouth and all over her face. Kate always left my cum on her face after I was finished, only wiping any out of her eyes after I was done.
I looked at her, slightly repulsed, but also turned on. I stroked her hair briefly and told her she should shower up and I'd give her some more later.
As Kate showered, I went back to my room for a nap. I usually waited until the afternoon to nap, but I had nowhere to go and thought some extra sleepI make it a perfect morning. By the time I woke up it was almost noon. I checked my email, hoping I might have a response to one of the jobs I had applied for, but instead I found junk mail and one email I had been dreading.
It was from an old friend Billy, who was also my weed dealer. I had owed him $300 for nearly two months, but had not been in touch at all since I moved out of my old apartment. The note made it clear he was fed up, saying he expected me to pay my bill. I knew I had to do something but was at a loss. I had skimmed a little money from Abby but I couldn't bring myself to steal from her. Besides, I couldn't risk the free apartment and food I had from her. I had already borrowed $70 from Kate, and knew she didn't have any cash. I thought of other friends, but I already owed most of them cash. It sucked to be jobless, I thought sourly.
I heard Kate shuffling around in her bedroom, working on one of her art projects. I looked into her room, and she gave me a flash of her tits. And with that I had an idea.
I went in to see her, and saw her in an old sweatshirt she wore several days a week and worn sweatpants. She looked like a slob.
"You look so hot Katie. Let me take a picture of you."
Kate smiled and I took a picture. I had her make some suggestive poses, then had her flash her tits for the camera. Soon enough I had her posing naked for me as I snapped pictures with my phone. I shot her cupping her breasts, blowing air kisses, then, knowing she looked best from behind, asked her to turn for me. I arched her back so her ass was jutting out as she held one hand against the wall.
"Look back and give me that slutty pout." I instructed. She knew how to bring it, and I took at least 10 pictures as she wiggled her big ass for me.
"Good girl Katie" I said, leaving her to get dressed.
I texted my drug dealer friend, attaching the best of the pictures with a short note, "Billy, relax, I'm sure we can work something out."
Billy responded almost immediately, chastising me for not responding to his texts or emails, but responding to the bait, "Who's the girl? Is she with you?"