*Author's Note: This is erotic fantasy. It involves sexual situations between consenting adults, all of whom are over 18 years of age. Since it is fantasy and it's my fantasy, I presume a world free of STDs. I hope you enjoy the story; if not, such is life. Comments are always appreciated.
MOVING ON
"You useless cunt," Jay said, holding Sara's short blonde hair tightly in his fist as he bent her over the kitchen table and fucked her, his cock slamming in and out of her pussy, her short black miniskirt shoved up onto the small of her back. "I don't even know why I bother with you," he growled, pulling his cock from her pussy and pulling her up by her hair, then forcing her to her knees in front of him, forcing his glistening gooey cock into her mouth and down her throat as he picked up the bottle of Wild Turkey from the table and guzzled it, slamming it back down onto the table as he face fucked her, groaning when his cock exploded in her mouth.
"Do you have to be so rough?" Sara complained after she had finished sucking him off and was scraping some escaped cum from her chin into her mouth.
"Fuck off," Jay said, staggering drunkenly from the room as she knelt on the floor trying to catch her breath.
Jay had been drinking more and more lately, Sara reflected, shaking her head as she got up from the floor and smoothed her miniskirt down. She didn't necessarily mind the rough sex, she got off on it, but she was bothered by the seemingly real anger behind it lately. Things had gone really well for the first year or so that they were together, their mutual lust proving a powerful combination. When Jay had started insisting on public sex, she had been unsure at first, but had then warmed to the idea, getting off on sucking his cock in the craziest places, the produce section of the grocery store, on the bus, in an alley on her knees off of the busiest shopping street.
When he had started fucking her in public, over the hood or trunk of the car, against a building, in the park, she had stopped wearing panties, not wanting anything to be in the way or slow them down. Just the other day they had gone into the public library, back in one of the farthest sections where the reference books were, and he had fucked her in the ass while he pushed her against the stack of books. She had had to walk all the way through the library and out to their car with cum running from her ass and down her legs. The thought of it as she walked caused her to have an orgasm before she finally got into the car.
The one thing that he did that turned her on more than anything, though, was leaving the door to their apartment wide open so that anyone walking by could look in. Most of their neighbors had seen her naked, Jay always insisting that she sit naked on the sofa, which faced the door. They had also seen her sucking his cock or getting fucked on their sofa. A few of them had offered to join in, but Jay would only laugh and tell them to enjoy the show.
Still, when he drank, and he was drinking a lot more and a lot more often, a cruel streak seemed to emerge that even her somewhat depraved tastes found disconcerting, if not actually unpleasant. She had to wonder if the benefits were outweighing the negatives any longer.
"Hey, girl, where's your lord and master?" Shauna, her neighbor, asked from the door.
"Passed out," Sara replied as she flopped down on the sofa.
"Again?" Shauna asked, entering the apartment and plopping down on the sofa next to her.
"I just don't know what's going on or what to do," Sara sighed.
"Has he hit you?" Shauna asked.
"No, not yet," Sara replied, "but that's something that I'm afraid of, that it might happen. Even sex is getting pretty intense."
"Well, that's sure saying something, coming from you," Shauna laughed. "Is that cock of his the only thing keeping you here?"
"I've been wondering the same thing myself," Sara said.
"Trust me, there's plenty of cocks out there looking for a place to park," Shauna laughed. "As hot as you are, you'll have no trouble finding another one."
"Probably," Sara agreed.
"How did you ever hook up with a guy like Jay anyway?" Shauna asked. "You're pretty young to be with a guy like him."
"I'm 20," Sara said defensively. "Jay's only 34. My dad left when I was little. I don't really remember him. Mom, well, she managed to pay the rent and keep the lights on and the water running. I didn't understand until I was older, but there was always a 'dad' in the house, even though it was a different 'dad' each day, or week, even for a few months from time to time. By the time I turned 18 my senior year of high school, Mom stopped any pretenses. She even told me that since I was legally an adult, that it was time for me to learn about the realities of life."
"She stopped hiding in her room with the various guys," Sara continued. "I'd walk in and she'd be sucking some guy's cock on the sofa, or getting fucked. Even when she took them into her bedroom, she never shut the door anymore. She also drank a lot."
"That might explain why you were drawn to Jay," Shauna said, "other than that big cock of his. I've heard that children of alcoholics either turn into alcoholics or get into relationships with them."
"Maybe," Sara shrugged. "I was already waitressing at The Greasy Spoon the last half of my senior year of high school. I came home from my shift one night and Mom was passed out on the sofa and some big fat guy was fucking her, even though she was unconscious. It wasn't really that unusual and I just stood there watching him fuck her."
"What did your mom look like?" Shauna asked.
"I look a lot like her," Sara replied, "but I'm taller by a couple of inches, 5'2". I get my red hair and green eyes from her."
"I'd say that you got your sexual appetite from her, too," Shauna laughed. "I know that it's Jay's idea to leave your door open so everyone who walks by will see the two of you, but you like it, too."
"I know," Sara said, laughing. "It does make it more exciting. Anyway, the guy fucking my Mom came inside of her, then pulled his cock out and finished all over her pussy. Then he asked me if I'd suck him clean. I just stared at him in disbelief, then he said that he'd give me $10 if I did. I had barely made $10 for my whole shift at work that night."
"I wasn't a virgin or anything and I already knew that I liked sucking cock," Sara continued. "I guess he thought it was a bargaining tactic or something, because I still hadn't said anything. Then he said that he'd make it $20 if I'd suck him clean
and
eat my Mom, clean her up, too."
"Oh, wow!" Shauna laughed.
"I'd been experimenting with girls and liked them almost as much as guys," Sara said, smiling at the surprised look on Shauna's face. "But I'd never even thought about doing it with my Mom. Then I realized that she was unconscious and would never know and he
was
offering me $20. So I did it. I sucked his cock clean, then ate my mother's pussy until she was all pink and clean. And he
did
give me the $20."
"You are crazier than I realized," Shauna said, laughing.
"I started looking for my mother to pass out drunk," Sara said, smiling broadly. "If she was with one of her men, I'd offer to suck their cock. A few of them even fucked me. Some of them tipped me, too. But whenever I found her passed out, I would eat her pussy. Sometimes she'd wake up just enough to eat mine, though she never seemed to remember it when she did finally wake up. I always lay on top of her in a 69 to eat her pussy, just in case."
"Well, one of my shifts I waited on Jay," Sara continued. "He tipped me $5, which was probably the biggest tip I ever got at The Greasy Spoon. Then he asked me if I'd like to go out with him. I thought that that was hot, an older guy asking me out. His muscles, the...hardness of him, that tough-guy thing, it turned me on. So I said that I'd go out with him."
"He was waiting for me when I finished my shift. I hadn't realized that he meant that very night, but I didn't mind. As soon as I got into his pickup truck, he asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. I couldn't say yes fast enough. Ever since he had asked me out, I had wondered what it would be like to suck his cock. So I did it, right there in the parking lot. I'd never seen a cock as big as his and sucking on it was the most incredible experience. I was actually getting a sore jaw when he came in my mouth with no warning. And he came buckets. That's one of the things I just love about Jay, how much he cums, no matter how many times he's done it."
"When I finished sucking him off and sat up, he told me that it was a good thing that I swallowed, because he didn't waste his time with girls who didn't," Sara continued. "Then he took me to his apartment, this place, and fucked me the whole night. I mean it, he never stopped. He was like a machine. He even fucked my ass a couple of times. Well, I only went back home once, to get my things. Since then, I've been with Jay."
"And now?" Shauna asked.
"I don't know what to do," Sara replied. "I'm actually a bit afraid, but I don't have anywhere to go. I can't, won't go back home. I just try to keep him happy and avoid him when he starts drinking."
"You could move in with me," Shauna suggested.
"Right next door?" Sara laughed. "You think that would stop him?"
"I'd call the police the first time he tried to come into my apartment without my permission," Shauna said flatly. "He may have problems, but he's not stupid enough to have problems with the police. And if he tries to mess with you, I'll do the same. Sistas need to stick together."
"Maybe if I moved out, especially right next door, he'd get the message that the way he's behaving is not okay," Sara said musingly.
"Could work," Shauna agreed, nodding. "But you need to do something. I'd hate to have to come visit you in the hospital if he decides to get violent. Or the morgue. Drunk people do some crazy shit without even realizing it."
"But your place is as small as ours," Sara pointed out. "I'd be crowding your space."
"I'd like it," Shauna said. "It sucks sleeping by myself."
"Oh!" Sara said, her eyes widening. "I-I didn't realize..."
"If I was going to have a relationship, I'd have one with a woman," Shauna said, smiling, "but I love cock too much to give up men. They've got their uses, but I'd never want a relationship with one. It's enough to borrow some guy's cock and tongue from time to time."
"I've never thought about a relationship with a woman other than eating her pussy," Sara said, "maybe her eating mine."
"It wouldn't have to be a relationship per se," Shauna said, "but we could be fuck-buddy roommates."
"That might be fun," Sara laughed. "What's the one thing that you really crave after you've gotten good and fucked?" she asked.
