Basketball Diaries: A Kellog Serial
Part VIII: Rebound
Joey was despondent. She had been kicked off of the team for fooling around with Kaci, Brian and Kevin, underneath the bleachers during the game. What was the big deal? she thought to herself. After all, the Coach had put me on the bench for the whole game anyway. It wasn't like she was going to let me play.
After she left the gym, Joey got into her car and found herself driving around aimlessly. It's all Kevin's fault, she told herself. If he hadn't gotten kicked off his team, then I wouldn't have missed practice when I went down there to fuck his Coach to let him stay on the team. But then, she had to admit, the reason why Kevin got kicked off his team in the first place, was because he had lost to me in the backyard . . . after I came on to him and got him all hard . . . .
As her thoughts recounted the events of the past week, her right hand had made its way down between her legs, and that her right thumb had begun stroking her clit through the fabric of her nylon shorts, absentmindedly trying to relieve some of the pressure she was under. She was still naked underneath, and it wasn't long until she had slipped her middle finger between the thin lips of her young hole, still stroking herself as she drove around the city's dark, slightly dangerous, and definitely less-traveled areas. Her fingertip brushed up against the silver ball that was still wedged in her cunt. She had forgotten all about Kaci's ben-wa balls.
Joey soon found herself in the city's red-light district, where all the prostitutes and drug addicts hung out at night. Removing her hand from her twat, so that she had her full wits about her, Joey scanned the streets, looking for a way back to the main road.
Just then, she saw Kevin's car parked on the street, in front of a seedy-looking sex shop. It couldn't be Kevin's car, he went to go talk to the Coach, didn't he? she doubted herself. She pulled over and parked behind his car. Looking around, she realized that he had to be in the store. She locked her car door, looked around nervously, and went inside.
Cautiously poking her head around corners, looking for Kevin, Joey didn't appreciate the lecherous stares she was getting from the customers, and from the filthy looking overweight man in the cashier/control room, elevated above the main floor like the pharmacist in a drug store.
She didn't see him. Maybe he's in one of these small booths? she thought, soon discovering that the booths were for viewing porn videos on tiny coin-operated televisions. Joey wanted to peek inside some of the booths with their doors closed, but she was afraid of what she might see.
Just then, Joey eyed the dark velvet curtain hanging in the back of the room. She walked towards it, and then disappeared into room behind. What she saw, took her breath away. Displayed out in the open, was every imaginable type of sexual aide, ranging from dildos to vibrators, to whips and chains.
Joey looked around the room, and saw that she was being watched by a beautiful salesgirl in her mid-twenty's. "Can I help you?" she asked brightly, eyeing Joey still dressed in her game uniform.
"Ohmygawd!" Joey gushed. "I can't believe all this stuff!"
"Yes," Candy acknowledged sweetly. "It's quite an assortment. Can I help you find something?"
Joey blushed. "No!" she said quickly, caught off guard. "I mean, no, thank you."
Candy recognized the sparkle in Joey's eyes. "Are you sure?" she asked. "There's nothing to be ashamed of." Then she added, "I've used most of this stuff, myself, at one time or another."
Joey stared, emboldened by her forthrightness.
"In fact, if you tell me a little about yourself, I can probably recommend something for you to try."
"Really?" Joey asked, walking over to the beautiful salesgirl, suddenly disarmed.
"Sure. Tell me, have you ever used a vibrator before?"
Joey was embarrassed at being asked such a direct question by a complete stranger. But she found herself letting down her guard and getting more comfortable, as Candy took over.
"Yes," she admitted quietly.
"Good!" Candy said enthusiastically, leaning over the glass countertop. She took Joey's hands in hers and held them flat against the warm glass. "What did you think? Did you like it? Did it make you orgasm?"
"Yes," Joey nodded, watching as Candy's thumbs gently stroked the back of her hands.
"Hmm...." Candy said comically. "You're not as innocent as you appear, are you?" Joey blushed again. "Of course, none of us are," she joked, pulling Joey's hands further across the glass countertop, so that the tips of Joey's fingers were innocently pressing against Candy's flat stomach. She continued to stroke them.
"Tell me, have you tried anything else?" Joey's eyes looked into Candy's. She nodded. "What else have you tried?"
"I'm not sure what they're called," Joey answered, thinking about the string of silver balls still wedged deeply inside her cunt.
Candy's curiosity was peaked. "Can you describe them?" she asked, looking into Joey's eyes, searching for a signal.
"I can do better than that," Joey said, "If you let me step around this counter, I can show it to you."
Candy held Joey's hand in hers and guided her around the back of the display counter. Candy had positioned her so that her back was up against the display case. She stood in front of Joey, and held onto her thin waist.
"Well?" Candy asked softly, gazing into Joey's eyes. "Show me."
Joey reached down between their bodies and pulled the crotch of her shorts to one side, exposing her naked pussy for Candy, and the thin string that fell between her cunt lips.
As Candy slowly lowered herself down Joey's body, bringing her face within less-than-an-inch away, Candy saw a man enter the room. She nodded at him silently around the side of Joey's torso, and motioned for him to step inside the viewing room. He was one of her regulars, and Candy had plans to give him a special treat.
Candy kissed Joey's stomach lightly, and then dropped to her knees in front of Joey. Joey was so enraptured by Candy's sensual nature, that she didn't even notice the man who had slipped into the room behind her.
Candy reached up and twirled the string around one finger. "May I take a peek?" she asked, looking up at Joey. Joey nodded, her breath already growing shallow. Candy pulled on the string and watched as the first silver ball came into view.
"Mmm...." Candy purred, "that's a nice set that you have there. Where did you get it from?"
"A friend," Joey said, struggling to sound calm.
"I see," Candy said, taking her hand and grabbing Joey's free hand by the wrist. She guided Joey's hand until her fingers were positioned above her pussy. Then she stood up, placing her hand over Joey's and curling her fingers, so that Joey's fingers pushed the balls back into place. "I see," she repeated, "And tell me, was that a boyfriend, or a girlfriend?"
"Actually, it was kind of both," Joey stammered.
"Both?" Candy asked, bemusedly. "I see. Tell me," she said, "did you make love to your boyfriend?"
"Yes," Joey said, breathlessly, as Candy kissed her neck.
"And did you make love to your girlfriend?" Candy asked, speaking softer, as she moved around to kiss the other side of Joey's neck.
"Yes," Joey replied, tilting her head to the opposite side, to give Candy freer access.
"And tell me," Candy said, whispering into her ear, "Do you want to make love to me?"
"Yes," Joey whispered back, feeling herself melt under all this attention.
"Mmmm...." Candy purred sultrily, as she nibbled on Joey's earlobe. "I'm glad." Candy took one of Joey's hands and led her out from around from back of the glass display case. Walking her towards the back performance room, Candy looked sideways at Joey, smiling seductively and swinging their arms back and forth playfully.
"Tell me," she said suddenly, swiveling her body around to face Joey, standing with only inches separating them, as they stood at the threshold of the back room. Her face was full of mischief. "Have you ever made love in public, with someone watching?"
"Uh-huh," Joey answered gregariously, thinking back to only a few hours ago, and feeding on Candy's enthusiasm.
"Good," Candy said. "I don't want you to freak out or anything, but when we go inside this room, there's gonna be a guy, watching us, from a separate room, through a thick, shatterproof window." She paused. "Is that okay?"
Joey was caught off guard, and both physically and mentally, took a step backwards. She had allowed herself to be seduced by Candy, but she hadn't planned on performing for some letch in a long trench coat in a seedy adult bookshop.
"Don't worry," Candy said quickly, interrupting Joey's thought process. "It's completely safe. It's a controlled environment. This guy is a regular. His name's Kevin. He's really nice and polite, and he's a big tipper."
Kevin? Joey's mind switched back on. Kevin?! My Kevin?! she thought. Well, that would explain his car parked outside . . . The idea of Kevin coming to such a seedy establishment to get his rocks off was a little bothersome, but then she reasoned that she had broken their date for tonight, and besides, in all the time that she knew him from living next door to the family, Kevin never seemed to have had a girlfriend before. I guess he's entitled, she decided.
