Friday Night:
Danny sits alone in his bedroom, listening to the commotion in the next room over:
"Oh Fuck! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!! oh GOD!!!"
SQUEAK...SQUEAK...SQUEAK...SQUEAK...
"Oh my GOOOOOOOOD! OH, FUCK ME!!"
It was Jackie this time. He was sure of it. The walls of Danny's mom's house were far too thin. Ever since his older brother Steve had lost his job and moved home, the problem had been growing worse! It seemed like every night his mom was away at her boyfriend's house, Steve had some random girl over for an all night fuck-a-thon. These girls were all escort 'girlfriends' from 'Club J.' Steve was apparently spending the last of his savings on 'entertainment.'
"Oh, STEVE! Such a BIG BOY... oh.. OHHH.. YES!.. YES! YES! Like that!
CREAK-THUMP... CREAK-THUMP...CREAK-CREAK-CREAK-CREAK!
That's it... Oh SHIT, YEAH!! ....yeaH!! OH!
Danny had just graduated from high school with honors, and was trying to pull everything together to start community college in the fall. The evenings when he wasn't working were his only chance to study for his various entrance examinations. He was sorry he'd put things off til' the last minute. He needed to study and to read.
Right now, Danny was having difficulty doing either. He was 18 and as horny as any boy his age!
His books lay open on his desk. He lay on his bed, his hand down his briefs. His eyes scanned the blankness of his ceiling. His imagination reeled with what must be playing out in the next room:
On the other side of the thin wall, Jackie Ling straddled Steve. She knew he was an easy 50 bucks. Steve was a sucker like that! Jackie was 24, and ridiculously well-endowed. She had given up nursing for escorting on the weekends. The pay was much better and she was just plain HORNY!
Steve lay on his bare mattress... his hands found their way up her slick olive colored skin, holding her under her smooth arms. She had ENORMOUS tits! Steve still just couldn't get enough! Here was this cute asian girl he'd known since high-school, perfect round tits, each the size of her head! When Jackie rode him like this, they bounced and jostled in a way that made him nearly loose his mind! Their peaked pink nipples pointed this way and that as her luscious melons hefted on her chest!
Jackie raised her arms over her head and her buxom body cast shadows on the walls of his cluttered room. The silhouette of her swerving figure arched its back and bounced harder and HARDER... her bouncing shadow dominated the many childish things in his shelves and walls: his high-school medals, his football pictures, his picture as prom-king!
Her shadow swerved and tossed across Steve's favorite high-school era poster: roller-babes in bikinis! Suddenly the bouncing shadow lifted and revealed the shadow of an unusually large dick... the dick blew its load!
"OH, GOD! OH... OHHH!!!!!" Bellowed a lower voice...
Danny tried to cover his ears. Steve was cumming. Again.
A fat wad of cum landed squarely in the middle of the poster...the rest landed on Jackie.
"Shhhhh... Shhhh... such a GOOD BOY!" consoled Jackie's soothing voice.
"Oh.. fuck me!" whispered Danny under his breath. He felt his dick harden past the point of no-return... he'd been stroking it inside his 'tighty-whities' hoping for it all to be over.
"Oh!" he let out, and caught himself in the middle of his own pitiful orgasmic whimper.
Danny was always disappointed with his own dick. With his abilities in bed. Why were his own orgasms always such a let-down?
He'd had a girlfriend for the first part of senior year, and they'd played around. But nothing ever happened with him the way it seemed to happen with Steve. Danny secretly knew he wouldn't last two seconds with the kinds of girls Steve routinely brought home.
He had an early day at work in the morning, so he decided to call it a night. Danny closed his eyes, and pulled his a pillow over his head.
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At 2:30AM, Danny got out of bed and wandered down the hallway to the bathroom. He still couldn't sleep. He was horny again, and even more disappointed with himself for masturbating AGAIN! He was surprised when he reached the bathroom:
The door opened for him.
He found himself face-to-face with Jackie. She had beautiful sympathetic eyes, and dark straight hair. It hung below her bare shoulders. She made a final adjustment to her tight corset, her gracious bosoms nearly popping out in his face.
"You must be Danny! I'm Jackie!" She said in a slightly hushed but friendly tone. She extended her hand, which Danny took immediately. She shook it, and then glanced back down the hall toward Steve's room.
"Are you going?" Was the only question he could think to ask.
"I... um..." Jackie looked him in the eyes "Yeah. I've got another... appointment."
Danny stood, transfixed in her presence. She was so fully sexual, so confidant, so FITTED in tight leather and strapped black lace!
"Oh... Listen..um.." Danny stammered to speak. "If you're not busy.. that is.. some time.. some evening... I.. that is maybe we..."
What was he doing? Was he actually asking her to sleep with HIM?!
He was. Damn it! He was!
"Oh..." Jackie blinked, lowered her eyes for a minute, realizing Danny had been staring at her chest.
"Listen, Danny, you seem like a really nice guy. You... that is... your brother PAYS me to stay with him. You... you need to find yourself a nice girl. I'm not for you. Steve's just a paying customer. YOU can do better. Understand?"
Danny stepped back, a little shocked at his own proposal, but slightly relieved.
"Oh. Well, I guess..."
Still, he couldn't help admiring her form...he felt himself stiffening by in his boxers.. it was beginning to show. He turned his eyes away from her, becoming self-conscious.
"Listen, Danny." Jackie looked back down the hallway and seemed to be considering something. She applied a new coat of red lipstick and turned her eyes back to him. "Danny, I want you to take this."
She reached into her black vinyl purse and retrieved a small card. It looked like a business card, but it had only a number on one side, and nothing else.
"If you want, this is someone special... magical... Text this number if you ever.. that is.. WHEN you feel the need to... well.. you'll see." Her level eyes told him she was serious, and that she didn't give this number out lightly. The card had slightly warn corners, as if it had been kept in her possession for some time.
"Good night. Be good!"
Jackie kissed him on the cheek, patted his shoulder, and slipped out of the darkened house.