Chapter 6
Ed drove down to Sandy's place, thinking of a little action with the librarian and her roommate. But no lights were on. So Ed kept on driving. It was like radar, like he had a built in sense of direction that led him to the action.
He arrived at the Headliner Inn around nine-thirty. When he got inside he could hardly see anything that was going on. Good, he thought. He liked the atmosphere. Dark and crowded, full of chicks waiting to get picked up.
It was the first time he'd ever been here at night. And now it was a whole different world. A live band played light jazzy music on a small stage at the other end of the bar. Their lead singer was a young girl who nearly burst out of her clothes.
The place was lit with a dim blue lighting. Ed sat at the bar and looked around for prospects.
Gradually, as his eyes adjusted, he could see more clearly. He let his eyes roam over the full house of foxy chicks. He wanted to find someone special tonight.
Then Ed saw the waitress, the one that was here the last time he came. She wore black hot pants with black fishnet stockings. Her blouse was the same color, and it was extremely low-cut, making her tits bulge out. Her hair was straw blonde and curly, fashioned in the style that all the women were trying to imitate ,long bangs and fluffy curled hair. It swept down her back and almost reached her hips.
As she walked by a group of businessmen types Ed saw one of the men stick out his hand and pat her ass. She turned and smiled at him, then walked away with a tray of drinks in her hand.
In a minute she went behind the bar. She saw Ed and came over to wait on him. "Hi," she said, then she looked at him carefully. "Hey, I know you," she said. "From somewhere. I know I've seen you."
Ed smiled.
"Ah, now I remember. You were with that lady in the green outfit the last time I saw you .. . You were having a real good time together." She giggled. "Do you always do that in bars?"
"It depends on who I'm with," Ed said.
"Oh yeah? Well, the one you were with last time had quite a handful, huh?"
Ed laughed. "I guess." Was she giving him the come-on?
"It looked like a lot of fun," she said.
"You should try it some time," Ed said.
"Oooh. Maybe I will."
She leaned over the counter. Her breasts rested on the polished oak bar. Ed couldn't help staring at them. Her tits were at least a size forty, and beautifully shaped. Now, while she leaned over, they almost spilled out in front of his face. He'd never seen such a great shape before. She noticed him watching her.
"Maybe I will try it sometime," she said. "Yeah, maybe I will. .. But, hey, what do you want to drink?"
He ordered a whiskey on the rocks. She poured it and then set it down in front of him. "On the house," she said.
Ed stared at her lips. They were red with lipstick. Too red. But they really got to him. She was done up well. Her long hair, her pretty face, and her immense set of tits. What a combination, he thought.
"So what's your name?" she said. "Ed. Yours?"
"Barbara." She looked away at the other end of the bar. "Be right back," she said.
He watched her shapely ass twitch as she walked away.
For the next ten minutes she was gone, working her way up and down the bar, waiting on customers. Then, when she came back, she gave him another drink.
"Man, I'm so glad I get off at ten," she said. "That's when Alice comes on."
"Oh yeah," Ed said. "Ten o'clock, huh? Pretty bad hours. The night's shot then."
"Yeah, all my girlfriends will already be out. I guess I'll just go upstairs and, I dunno, maybe watch some television."
"Upstairs?"
"Yeah, that's part of my pay. I get a free room upstairs. It's a small room, but it's nice. I get by."
"Sounds good."
"Oh, it's a really comfortable room. It's got everything I need. You should see it."
"I'd like to."
"Yeah?"
Ed nodded.
"Follow me when I leave at ten. You can see all you want."
"Sure," he said. She shrugged and then walked away.
Ed was really soaring now. It seemed that ever since he made his first move with the librarian chick nothing could stop him. It was almost like a reward for straying. Without even trying he could pick up all the chicks, married or not. There must be an aura about me, he thought. Something that lets the chicks know I'm looking and I'm available.
A few minutes after ten Barbara came out from behind the bar. Ed followed her down the stairs and out the front door. They went back into the alley behind the building. A long stairway led up to the second and third floors of the building. Then they followed a walkway past another apartment. At the end of the walkway was Barbara's place.
She took out her key from her leather purse and opened the door. Then she grabbed his hand and led him into the apartment. It was small like she said, but it was cozy. She had a large comfortable sofa in one corner of the room, which also doubled as a bed. And she had a stereo unit above a wall length bookshelf. The kitchen was a combination living room/dining room that looked out two windows that faced the street below.
Ed closed the door behind him and locked it. Then he grabbed Barbara and pulled her against him. She rubbed her cunt on his cock while his hands dug into her firm ass. His fingers played up and down the silky fishnet stockings, sliding over the delightful curves of her ass.
"You don't waste any time, do you?" she said. Then she took his hand and put it on her chest. He felt her immense tits quiver at his touch. Then he dug his hand under her top and under the cups of her bra, moving down until his fingers touched her hard nipples.
She kissed him on the mouth. Her lips were warm and moist. He could taste the cherry lipstick smeared all over them. Then she snaked her tongue inside of his mouth and prodded his tongue in a fucking motion, in and out. She moved down and kissed his neck. Then she held his ass close to her and rolled her cunt up and down on his growing cock. Backing away from him a few inches, she reached her hand down and slid it under his pants until she touched the tip of his bare cock. "Ooooh," she said. "How nice. I remember the first time I saw you. Your big cock was poking up over the table, remember, and that lady was giving you a hand-job . . . just like this." She formed a ring with her fingers and pulled his cock up and down.
Ed unbuckled his pants. She pushed them down his legs, then peeled off his shorts. His cock waved in the air wildly, hard and thick. She cooled at him and took his cock in her hand and led it to her cunt. She held it there with one hand while she unbuttoned her hot pants with the other. The skimpy pants slid down her full hips and were followed next by her black panties. Now all she had on was her top and a pair of black stockings. She rubbed the head of his cock against her clit. He pushed it into her wet dripping cunt and then fucked her slow and easy.
He bent his head down and licked the top of her bulging tits, sliding his tongue under the bra cups until he could taste the sweet perfume of her nipples.
"Your cock feels so nice and warm and big inside of me," she said. "It's so fucking good the way you move it like that."
He ran his hands over the back of her thighs. His fingers pulled at her flesh, then swam over the silky stockings. He moaned as he balled her, pushing his rod deep into her juicy pussy.
"You know where else it would feel good?" she said. "In my mouth . . . Want a blowjob? Want me to suck you off?"
"Ahh, yeah," Ed said. "You can suck me off, baby. You can suck my prick until it's dry."
Barbara slipped off his cock. "But first," she said, and took off her top. Then she slid out of her bra. Her huge tits were free now, and they swung in front of his face. He reached out to her, cupped her jugs, and lifted them to his lips.
"Come on over here," she said. She led him to the sofa. Ed sat down on soft cushion. His hard prick sat straight up in the air. He watched her eyes gaze at his stiffness. She held it up with her hand, knelt down on the floor between his legs, and blew on it. The warm air from her mouth stiffened him even more.
She opened her red lips wide and swallowed his cock all at once. It poked against her throat and still she kept sucking it in more, slurping loudly all the time. Her head went up and down really fast, causing a slippery friction on his dick. Saliva dripped out of her red mouth as she blew him, taking it out of her lips, jerking it, then swallowing again. He laid back with his legs spread wide as she licked his balls and his cock, then swallowed his hairy sac in her mouth. Her tits bobbed up and down on his thighs as she gobbled his stick.
Ed saw her spread her legs wide on the floor. Then, with one hand working his cock in and out of her lips, she put her other hand between her stockinged legs and fingered herself. He saw her hand dip into the wetness of her cunt.
She gave him the longest blowjob he ever had. She sucked on it until he was ready to come, and then, almost as if she knew when it would burst, she took it out of her mouth and sucked his nuts instead. Over and over her wet mouth went from his cock to his balls.
After blowing him for what seemed like hours she climbed up and joined him on the sofa, pushing him down on his back. With her knees spread over his shoulders she took his cock in her mouth again and sucked on it. Her lips opened and closed on his prick so expertly he could feel his cock growing in her mouth, her delicious slurping red mouth.
He rubbed his hands up and down the cheeks of her ass over and over, and slowly pulled her hips down until her pussy lips were right next to his mouth.
He let his tongue slide up and lick her moist pussy. It was salty and all woman. He licked her clit and then took it in his mouth and sucked. She wiggled all over and sucked harder on his cock while he ate her cunt. His fingers poked at her ass and her cunt while he sucked her, slipping her clit in and out of his lips. Then she wiggled harder, so hard that his head moved with every twitch of her hips as she sent juicy spasms onto his tongue. She came over and over as he licked her.
Now that she came she spent all her time pleasing him. She sat up at first and jerked off his cock with a passion, pulling his thickened flesh stick over and over. Then she got back down on her knees on the floor. She held his cock still and let him fuck her mouth with it. He watched her cheeks bulge with cock each time he dipped it into her lips.
Barbara took his cock in her hand and poked it into her breasts, one after the other, sinking his prick into her tits. Her nipples were wet with his cock juice. She held her tits together and wrapped them around his cock. The she ooohed and ahhhhed as she lifted her jugs up and down, fucking his cock with her chest.
He sank down until he was half off the couch. Barbara sat on the floor with his prick buried between her milky white tits, pointing towards her mouth.
"I like to watch it shoot," she said. "Okay, baby?"
"Whatever you say," Ed said. It felt so good to fuck her tits that he didn't care what she wanted, as long as she kept it up. That was the important thing. Ed raised his hips up and down. His swollen prick slid between the wetness of her huge warm tits. As he fucked the deep valley of her tits she looked up at his face and grinned, happy that he was fucking her tits with such a long cock.
Her breasts caressed and swallowed his prick over and over. He pushed his hips forward so that his dick pressed right against her slippery skin.
She lifted her tits up and down with both hands, letting his stiff prick poke and shove and slide into them. With his cock still sliding over her tits, she bent her head down and sucked on the tip of his shaft. Her red lips pulled and sucked on it while his balls slapped away at her soft beautiful chest. Then she took her lips off it and grinned at him again, watching his ecstatic face.
This was going to be the biggest load he ever had. Ed could feel it building up in his balls, riding up his pleasure chute. "Ahhhh, Ahhhh, this is it," he moaned, and then his prick exploded, shooting warm spurts of cum all over her tits. The sperm shot up to her mouth and then landed on her chin and neck. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed the cum from his spouting prick. He kept coming. His prick was a fountain, spitting out gob after gob of hot white sperm. She watched the cum land on her tits and her lips with fascinated eyes. It dropped down from her mouth in thin streams and splattered on her jugs. Then she took his warm dribbling cock in her mouth and sucked him once and for all, licking the slurping up the last of his cum.
Ed sank back into the sofa, exhausted. Barbara remained kneeling on the floor. With her fingers she spread the white cum all over her body, lifting her tits and dabbing her fingers on her nipples. Then she held her left tit up to her lips and sucked off her cum coated skin.
She wanted more. She kissed his balls and jerked on his cock, even though it was getting soft. She hummed on it over and over, hoping to get it up again.
"I want to suck it all night long," she said. "I want to squeeze and jerk and blow your cock, I want to lick it and suck it and swallow it, and I want you to spurt all over me again."
"You're not a cocktail waitress," Ed said. "You're a cock waitress."
"And you love it," she said. She sucked him off again. He couldn't get her mouth away from his cock. She poked his soft prick in and out of her mouth, blowing him with a skill he never experienced before. And he let her work on him again. He wasn't crazy. Opportunities like this didn't come that often. A waitress that liked to suck cock more than anything else in the world . .. that was okay with Ed. Especially since it was his cock she was sucking.
He sat back on the couch and let her work on his prick with her mouth and her tits. After sucking him noisily for a while she got up and went over to the refrigerator. He heard her take something out.
When she came back she mumbled something that he couldn't understand too well. "Now," she said, and talked some more. Then he understood. "Put it in my mouth now."
She laid down on the floor with her hips pointed away from him. Ed knelt down by her silky blonde hair and dangled his cock above her face. It pointed directly at her tits. Then he inserted his half hard shaft into her mouth one more time. It felt like nothing ever had before. Her mouth was cold and chilling. She had ice in her mouth. It made his cock stand to attention. It swelled to its full length inside of Barbara's lips. He slid it further down her throat as she closed her icy cold mouth around it. His prick filled her cheeks until they were bulging. With two hands Barbara jerked off his cock and then gobbled it into her mouth, slurping and moaning.
Ed was ready to shoot off again in just a few minutes. And she could tell. She held his cock in front of her face and pointed it at her tits. She licked the full length of it over and over, kissing and sucking at it. "I want to see you come again," she said.
With his cock just above her mouth Ed made a few more strokes in her hands. Then he burst. His cum spewed out of his cock and dripped onto her jugs. She pointed his spurting cock at her mouth and a big gob of white landed on her stuck-out tongue. He spilled the rest of his fluid down her open mouth. Then he collapsed on her. His cock went into her mouth and he buried his face in her sweet smelling cunt.
Ed woke up a few hours later. At first he didn't know where he was; but then he felt his cock still inside her mouth. She was sucking him off again. But he didn't have time to enjoy it.
"I gotta go," he said, and climbed off her nude body.
"Don't you want me to suck you some more?" she said, soft and lazy.
Ed looked out the window of her small apartment. It was almost daylight. Janice would kill him if he didn't get back soon. But it was so tempting to stay. How could he leave this naked gorgeous waitress who wanted to give him another blowjob? She just couldn't get enough of his cock.
But Ed knew that if he didn't go now, he'd never go home. He dressed quickly and left her there on the floor, still hungry for sex. Once inside his car he drove like a maniac. It was dawn by the time he quietly slipped inside his house.
Janice was asleep on the couch. Good. He still had a chance to get away with it. He went to the bedroom, took off his clothes and climbed into bed. She hadn't heard him. He made it, he thought.
"What time did you get in?"
Ed sat up in bed. Janice was standing at the foot of the bed. "A bit late," he said. "How late?"
"Hell, I don't know. I came in, saw you sleeping on the couch and I didn't want to disturb you, so I came to bed."
He saw that Janice wanted to believe him. But he knew that she suspected he was out all night long.
"Well, don't you think it's time for you to get out of bed?" she said. "It's two in the afternoon."
Ed grunted and threw off the bedspread. Janice stared at his naked body, shocked.
"What is it?" Ed said.
"Ed, how could you?"
"What are you talking about?"
She pointed at him. He looked at where she was pointing. His cock. It was covered with smeared red. Barbara's heavy red lipstick, he thought. The outline of her lips showed on his cock, wide red circles where she sucked him all night long. There was no way he could get out of this.
"Ed! . .. You . . . You bastard!" Janice said. Then she ran out of the room.
"Oh, fuck it," Ed said. Then he got dressed, thinking of the scene he would have to go through now.
"Who is she?" Janice said when he came into the living room.
"No one. Just a chick. You don't know her."
"How could you do this to me?" she said.
"It just happened. I had a few drinks."
"Well, I hope you're happy now," she said. The next thing he knew, she was running out of the house.
Let her go, Ed thought. She'll be back. Even if it's just to give me hell, she'll be back.
He was right. About eleven at night she returned to the house crying. Ed held her in his arms. He told her that he loved her and it was just one of those things. He said it was the first time it happened. At least it was the first time it happened that he got caught, he thought. And he told her it wouldn't happen again. He knew it wouldn't. He didn't want to be caught another time.
She believed him. Or wanted to believe him. "Let's just forget it," she said. "Okay, Ed? We just won't talk about it."
He was all for that so he let the subject drop.
For the next week or so he was careful. He didn't even think of straying. But then, as each day passed, he felt the urge. He wanted some more sex, some more good fucking. And he wasn't going to get it at home, that was for sure.