Part 31 - A Night With Karen
Karen comes back from work and there is tension in the air and
we barely speak. I tell her about my Mom being basically missing
but then I also tell her that it isn't at all unusual for my Mom
to piss off for weeks at a time. I guess sympathy makes her loosen
up a little and soon we are apologizing and laughing and it's
all no big deal again. She says she doesn't have to work tomorrow,
so if I want she says we can go out clubbing.
"Well, shit girl! You don't even have to ask!"
This brings one of the first real smiles to her face and I can't
help but start laughing.
We end up hanging out on the college part of town. First she takes
me to this ice cream place where everyone who works there is like
a total dyke. I begin to think that maybe I'm just stupid and
she isn't really repressed at all. So after that we go into this
trendy little independent book store and start looking through
some magazines and talking about people on the covers. Finally
we decide to hit this club but it is totally lame and the people
are all way too old to be in a club. I guess it is one of those
professor hang outs.
She is like, "I'm too tired." all whiny and shit.
But when I gotta dance, you can't hold me back. I stop some hip-hop
kids and ask them where a good place is and they tell me about
this place around the block. We try to get in, but I don't have
ID. I'm thinking that Karen isn't going to be cool about this
because she is a cop and all, but she is totally smooth with this
guy and before I know it we are IN!
Karen wasn't lying, she can't dance worth shit, but soon I have
several guys dancing with me. Karen goes and sits down. So I go
over and try to make peace.
"Heeeeyyy...come on and dance with me."
"Nawww, you go have a good time. I'm just going to have a
Next thing I know these two guys are pulling me and I turn to
Karen and say, "So you are just going to leave me to all
"I think you like it." She says. I swear I hear a little
bitterness in her voice.
The guy spinnin' is really good and it doesn't take me any time
to get into it and forget all about Karen. These guys start to
get a little more touchy, starting to rub my ass and put their
arms around me. Normally I wouldn't like it, but when I'm dancing
I don't care what happens as long as the music doesn't stop. They
start to press me and rub against me and I can feel one already
has an erection. One gets behind me and starts to hold my hips
and press his cock against my ass. With the sweat dripping down
my face and hard cocks rubbing all over me, I can't help but get
a little turned on. I look over at Karen's table, the room is
dark and I can barely make out her face as she drinks from a glass.
I smile at her, not knowing if she can see me and then I feel
one of the guys sliding his hand up my shirt. He cupps my breast
and starts to squeeze as he presses into my ass. The other guy
slips his fingers over my hot crotch, letting his fingers explore
the warm box waiting under my jeans. I give another glance back
at Karen's table, starting to feel a little guilty. She isn't
there! I quickly scan the dance floor and then looking off to
the far right I see her passing the bar, going for the door! I
break away from the guys and go running for her.
"Karen! Karen! What's up? Where are you going?"
Shouting above the music she says, "I'm just not really into this,
why don't you have some fun and I'll meet you back in an hour
"Where are you going?"
"Just have some fun, I'll meet you back."
I'm honestly torn between the dancing/getting laid potential or
going with Karen for a "Blockbuster night". I choose to stay and
have fun. She looks very sad and I try to get her to stay but
she says she'll be back in an hour or so. I can only feel so bad
about it, it was her idea to come out dancing.
Back on the floor, I dance with the guys some more and soon they
are trying to beat each other out for who will get to be with
me. While the guys are fighting with each other about who is going
to dance with me, this girl all decked out in neo-bondage outfit
comes up and starts to dance with me. I can see she has a couple
of friends in the background and they watch as she slides her
hands all over my ass. We dance for a bit, kissing each other's
necks and looking in each other's eyes like we are going to fuck
right there on the floor. Just as suddenly as she started dancing
with me, she turns and walks away. Her friends follow.
One of the guys leans in and asks if I would like to go somewhere.
"For a walk or maybe back to my crib?" maybe it was his bleached
hair or the pathetic way he was trying to seem so cool, but I
decided to leave. We end up walking across campus and I'm like,
"Listen, I gotta be back in an hour."
"Why, to meet your sister?"
"She's not my sister, she's my lover." I wait to see his reaction
and he just shrugs his shoulders and says, "So why you comin'
back with me?" I turn and start to kiss him and rub my hand up
and down his crotch. When I finish, I don't waste any time, "So
where is your place?"
"Here." He says, pointing to a dormitory. We get up into this
little dorm room and he knocks on the door. "Why are you knocking."
He looks back at me and says, "Courtesy check."
We get in his dorm room and it's your standard issue college kid
room. Posters; equal number of half naked beer chics and photos
of singers. Standard issue small fridge on the floor, small bed
attached to wall and small desk attached to wall.
He turns on the radio instantly and then he comes over and tries
to kiss me. I pull him back to the little desk and I hop up on
it. The boards creek and I wonder if it's going to hold. Our tongues
mingle for a few minutes and then he starts to try to put his
hand up my shirt. I push him back away from me and he looks kinda
hurt and confused, but then I pull my shirt off and his eyes get
big at my little surprise. I hop down and curve my body into his
and we kiss some more but my hand quickly moves down to his belt
and his loose jeans. I fumble with his belt and unhook it and
then I unbutton his pants. He starts to play with my little breasts
and I can tell he is uncomfortable about the rings. Once his jeans
are undone, they fall easily down to the floor. I pull his boxers
down and his hard cock is sticking straight up! I kneel in front
of him and start to stroke him and fondle his balls. Soon he is
grabbing the back of my head and pulling me toward it, he wants
me to suck him. I put the head in my mouth and roll my tongue
around the tip, tasting his salty sweat and pre-cum. Then I quickly
push his cock into my throat and take him all. I pause every few
seconds between going up and down his length and roll my tongue
around his cock. Then I get so into sucking his cock that I reach
behind and grab his tight little ass and push him to me. I feel
like I can't get enough, I want more cock, but I'm down to his
balls. I slide him down into the back of my throat, feeling the
soft head of his cock resting deep inside. Then as I come back
off him, I gently rake my teeth down the length of his cock, watching
as he squirms. I hear him suck in air through his teeth and I
know it hurts a little. Then I lick down the length of his cock
to his balls, licking and sucking them. That cools him down and
he smiles and moans softly. Soon, I can tell my little rave boy
is having a hard time standing up, so I push him back on the bed
and I take of my jeans. I sit on top of him with only my panties
and socks on. He reaches up and takes my breasts in his hands
and his hands are shaking. "Why are you shaking? Do I scare you."
"Hell no! I'm just...I'm..." but I know what is up and so put
my finger to his lips and then I start to stroke his cock. Wetness
is seeping from the end of his cock and I take my thumb and rub
it around the tip of his cock. I can feel him pulsing in my hand
and I want him inside me. Then he surprises me and sits up and
kisses me again and I have my arms around his head and he is pumping
his hard cock against my panty covered pussy. I'm already soaked
down there and it wouldn't take anything for him to just push
my panties to the side and fuck me, but he lays me down and then
he starts to kiss my neck and shoulders and moves to my little
breasts. He takes a ring up with his tongue and rolls it back
and forth inside his mouth. My other nipple he massages with his
hand getting every inch of me hot. He moves down and his warm
tongue makes circles on my tender little belly, belly button and
down to the top edge of my panties. His tongue traces the edge
of my panties and then he grasps them with both hands and I lift
my hips to help him. He pulls them off with one motion and I help
kick them off onto the floor. Like a good little boy, he immediately
moves in on my moist stubbly pussy. But it's obvious that he has
no idea what he is doing. He starts by kissing it a few times,
well that's not bad, but then he just starts licking up and down
like a robot or something! I sit up a little and put my legs over
his shoulders and onto his back trying to move my hips up and
down and forward so that if he just keeps his tongue out, I can
guide my pussy around. But he doesn't really cooperate and backs
off. I try to pull him back so I can get that tongue inside my
pussy, but he is already moving back up to bring his cock to my
pussy. Quickly I clench my legs together so I can make sure he
puts something on. He says he doesn't have anything! Suddenly
I'm so pissed! "What do you mean you don't have one!? What kinda
college boy are you?"
"Listen slut, don't get all on my back cause I'm not Mr. Trojan!"
"What did you just call me?" I can see he immediately regrets
it, but he tries to be defensive and back out of this, "Hey, I'll
pull out. It's no big deal."
"Sure, right! Your virgin ass would cum inside me within a minute."
"I am not a virgin!" I just look at him and roll my eyes. Suddenly
the door just practically gets busted down and, like three big
guys come barging in the room! They are laughing and at first
they don't notice us, but then they look over and the big white
guy in front puts his hands to his face and gives out a big "Haw,
haw!" and points at me. I try to pull the covers up but Jason
is in the way.
"Look! Little Jason is gettin' some puuu-tang!" and all the guys
start laughing. "Hey! What about the courtesy knock, you assholes!"
"Sorry, didn't know you where gonna be robbin' the cradle tonight!"
Then they all start yelling down the hall, as they leave the room,
"Jason's gettin' pussy! Jason's gettin' pussy! Jason's..." and
the door shuts and Jason turns around and looks like someone just
killed his dog. I'm already putting my clothes back on and he
is trying to apologize. I tell him not to worry about it and I
push past him to leave the room.
His roommate and friends are still outside and they start following
us. "Hey, girl!?" One of them calls. "Jason, what's your bitches
name?" He looks at them and tries to get angry, but they are bigger
than him, muscular, like football players. They start laughing
and we try to get away from them but they are all around us. They
tell us they are going to the club too and so they start walking
with us back across campus.
On to Part 32: Never try to fuck with a Dyke!