Author's Note: 'Vignette: Tammy the Tease' is part one of this story.
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Later that same evening Tammy woke up and found herself alone. She instantly realized where she was when she felt the plush daybed practically cuddling her naked body.
She was embarrassed as she shook off the lingering effects of the Mai Tai. Finding her t-shirt, shorts, and sandals she hurriedly dressed and then made her way up the stairs. She became aware of a vague soreness and realized it was from getting fucked. Hard.
The light outside gave away that she'd slept away a good part of the day.
Curtis was nowhere to be found as she exited the front door and then walked up the hill to her home.
She was doing the infamous Walk of Shame and she knew it.
Her house was dark and without a key she had to go in through the back door. A note on the kitchen table explained that her parents had taken her siblings to Cowboy World and they'd be back in a couple days.
It didn't surprise her that they'd left her behind. She hated Cowboy World and would have made her parents regret taking her there anyway.
Tammy and her father didn't get along all that well and she imagined that leaving her at home was his idea. She thought it was one of his better ideas. They got along better when they avoided each other.
She was soon naked in her own bathroom and taking a shower. She needed it and she knew it. The warm water soothed her body and cleaning up soothed her soul.
When she was done she dried off and slipped into her favorite lounging set of a super soft tank top and matching shorts. It was warm enough she skipped the slippers.
Going downstairs she saw the red light flashing on the answering machine. It was another one of her father's irritations that he insisted on keeping the landline in an age of cell phones.
She pressed the 'Play' button.
"Hey, Tammy. It's your neighbor Curtis! I went out and picked up dinner, come on down and join me while it's hot! See ya' soon!"
The nerve of the man. He sounded so fucking happy! And he bought dinner? As if buying dinner for her would make up for what he'd put her through.
She looked around the kitchen and didn't find anything that was ready to eat. Her mother insisted on cooking meals and would never have anything easy to heat and eat. And Tammy wasn't much of a cook.
"Fuck it." she said out loud. Putting her sandals on she went out the back door and headed down the hill to Curtis' house. As she walked she decided that he owed her a decent meal and she planned to eat it and then go home for the night.
She rang the doorbell.
"Hey, come on in! I got Chinese, help yourself to whatever you want."
He had a veritable buffet of Chinese food arrayed on his kitchen counter. It smelled great!
"Thank you. I'm just going to have dinner and then I have to go home, okay?"
Curtis smiled, "Sure. Just get something to eat so it doesn't go to waste."
Curtis hadn't expected Tammy to come back. He figured the tempestuous and strong willed young woman to fight him every step of the way and instead here she was.
He didn't stare but he did take the time to study her as she ate. Her mousy-brown shoulder length hair, her short but solid stature, her cute tits. She evoked in him the memory of a gymnast he'd dated although Tammy wasn't a gymnast. She wasn't much into any kind of sport so far as he knew.
She caught him looking at her and he quickly diverted his gaze to his plate.
She finished up and put her plate away and flatly said, "Thanks for dinner."
"Why don't you stay awhile?" he asked.
"My dad will kill you if he ever finds out what you did."
Curtis laughed.
"What's so funny?" she asked.
"It was his idea, that's what's so funny!"
Her face went from anger to dismay. "No... he didn't!"
Curtis nodded, "Yeah, he did. We were talking one time and drinking and he said he wanted me to take you off his hands. Said you were a raging pain in his ass."
That rang familiar to Tammy and she didn't object. She just stared at her feet. Things were so fucked up that her own father just wanted her gone. Her eyes looked up at Curtis and she knew he was telling the truth. It hurt.
"I gotta go." she said as she stood up.
Curtis' mind flew as he performed a quick calculation. He knew what to do.
"No. Not yet." Curtis stood up and took her hand.
"Oh, shit, I can't do that again!" she protested as he went to lead her back to the basement.
Tammy held her ground for a moment and then she shrieked as Curtis swept in and tossed her over his shoulder.
"Curtis! Please!" she begged as he walked down the stairs. He said nothing and then unceremoniously dumped her onto the plush daybed. Her sandals had fallen off when he had picked her up and now she looked so available to him.
The word 'vulnerable' also crossed his mind. It wasn't a word he would have associated with Tammy prior to this. But now he saw it in her and he liked it.
"Please let me go." was her plaintive request. The haughtiness was gone from her voice.
"You knew what I wanted when you came back here, Tammy." He peeled off his top.
"C'mon, I just wanted dinner! I never wanted this!" she protested as he moved closer to her.
He suddenly stopped his advance. "Your clothes look nice. Do you like them?"
This threw her off. "What? What the fuck are you asking me about my clothes for?"
"Because they seem nice and I don't want to have to rip them off of you." His sudden calmness was more violent than if he'd yelled at her.
Tammy was on the verge of tears with frustration. She was used to having her way and now she was faced with Curtis who didn't care.
"Goddamit!" she exclaimed. There was no way out.
And what was worse is that he was right, she did like her outfit.
Curtis sat back on his heels and watched as Tammy angrily but carefully pulled off her top and then shimmied out of the shorts.
He smiled knowing she was surrendering to him.
"Lay back." he ordered.
"Fuck you!" she replied. The contempt in her voice was clear.
"Fine." he said as he pushed her back and pulled her legs apart.
She looked to the side as he got himself between her soft thighs.
His cock poked at her dry crotch and he lewdly ran his tongue from her neck to her cheek.
Tammy cringed.
His hand went between them and sought out her cleft. He wasn't rough but he was definitely assertive as he slipped a finger into her pussy to work up her moisture.
Tammy cringed yet again as unwelcome feelings of sexual response came over her.
Curtis noticed. "That's better, isn't it?"
She didn't reply but instead she closed her eyes as she felt him get his cock back into position.
"This is what you were born for!" he whispered as the tip of his cock seated in the flower of her pussy.
She bit her lip as he started to work his cock into her. She was torn with wanting him to stop and her body wanting him to go on.
Tammy was actually surprised when he suddenly penetrated all the way into her.
"Oh, that's nice, Tammy! You were all ready for me!"