All of my stories are based around true events. Mostly I sexualise them for entertainment purposes but this one is about 95% genuine with only the sexual relationship with Karen made more of and I have simply changed the other people's names.
In the late 90s I lived for a while with my best friend and his family in a flat in a tower block in a pretty run down area of a city. Because of my background and the fact I was both working and making some money on the side I became pretty popular and would be generous with cash, cigarettes and alcohol in return for 'favours'. This is a typical twenty-four hours in my life during a period of about two months.
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I had just got back from a night shift. It was just past 8:30am and Stacie was waiting for my answer. We stood in the foyer of the block waiting for a lift. I pulled out a packet of cigarettes from my pocket and opened them. Stacie wanted five to see her through until tomorrow, she was in luck, I had six. I showed her and she smiled.
The lift door opened. Stacie was a petite 20 year old single parent with two kids. She was wearing a short pair of denim shorts and a Nike vest top with the 'Just Do It' slogan on it. She had short spikey, platinum blonde hair, her nose, lip and eyebrow were pierced and she wore big earrings. Taking the packet from me she pressed for floor nine for herself and floor eleven for me.
As the doors began to close she lifted up her top to expose her small, pert tits. I grabbed them roughly and pinched her hard little nipples. She flinched.
"Fuck you!" She said trying to twist away from my grip.
"Don't forget you owe me for six not five." I replied and continued to maul her tits.
The lift rumbled to a halt and the doors began to open. Stacie pulled her top back down and gave my cock a squeeze through my uniform trousers.
"If you're free later come down and see me. You turn me on so fucking much." Stacie kissed me and stepped out of the lift.
The lift eventually deposited me on my floor and moments later I was letting myself into the flat. My mates wife Karen was waiting for me to get in. She grabbed me and gave me a kiss. I slipped my hand into her bathrobe and stroked one of her ample tits. Karen had bigger nipples than Stacie has tits I thought as I finally broke away from her embrace. I tried to remind myself that Tom was my best friend but despite that I had been quietly fucking his wife on and off for about three or four months now.
"You look tired." Karen said looking concerned. "You work too hard."
Tom had not worked since I had moved in with them and apart from their benefits, it was my wages that kept the household going. I decided if my money was good enough for Tom to take then his whore of a wife was good enough for me to take in return.
"Did Stacie get hold of you?" Karen enquired. "She knocked for you about twenty minutes ago."
"Well, I got hold of her so to speak." I said with a wink and Karen rolled her eyes. "Are the kids at school? I could do with laying down and having a sleep."
With that the front door opened and in walked Tom. Karen quickly shot upstairs as quietly as she could.
"Jade is looking for you." Tom informed me.
For the time being she can wait I thought to myself. I was dead on my feet and I needed a bit of peace and quiet for a few hours.
"OK, but if she calls round again can you tell her to give me until lunchtime." I said.
With that I headed upstairs. Jade was another single parent who lived in the block that needed to learn how to budget her money better. Depending on how much she wanted to borrow would depend on whether it was a blow job or a fuck that I was going to get in return. Having said that, lately she was being more generous with her repayments.
"The kids are at school if you want to lay down." Karen called from her bedroom.
"That's OK." I called back, "If they weren't I'd have just jumped into bed with you."
"Promises promises." She called back as I poked my head round her bedroom door. When she saw me she pulled back the covers and patted the bed next to her.
"Come on big boy and fuck me." She whispered.
I gave Karen a grin and then walked into the kids bedroom and curled up on one of the beds. Within minutes I was asleep.
It was nearly 1pm before I woke up. A note was stuck to the pillow which informed me that they had gone shopping and Jade had been back round and could I see her before 2pm.
Fifteen minutes later I was knocking on Jades door. Jade was wearing a short, tight black dress. Her long dark hair had been straightened and she was fully made up. Technically she still owed me about fifty pounds so I wasn't sure about lending her even more money, despite the fact that sex with Jade was pretty hot. At 27 Jade was closer to my age than Stacie.
She invited me in and I sat on her sofa. I took two cigarettes from a new packet, lit them both and handed her one.
"So how much do you want to borrow this time?" I asked her.
Jade blushed and looked down towards the floor. She took a long pull on her cigarette and exhaled thoughtfully. Eventually she looked at me.
"Thirty. I need thirty by the morning." She replied sadly.
"You need to sort your money out Jade and stop asking me for cash all the time." I spoke firmly to her but with a kindness in my voice. "You'll owe me about eighty quid after this."
