SLUTBURBIA Chapter Eight - The Visitor

“Oh. My. God! Is that you Tony?” a voice squealed in excitement to his left. Tony turned to see who was calling his name in the middle of Victoria’s Secret. He saw a hot, tight little thing bouncing towards him, but didn’t recognize her. She was about 5’3”, blonde with huge tits that jiggled in her excitement. They looked real, he was intrigued.

“Hey...you,” he replied, hoping she’d offer up a name.

“You don’t reconize me?” she pouted, really sticking her lower lip out. Tony had a flash of almost recognition, but it was gone in a moment.

“Of course I do sweetheart, how’s it going?” he lied, holding his arms open for a hug. The lacy thing he was considering for Juanita gripped in one hand. He stepped back, looked her up and down and said “hey, you’re what, a size 2?”

“I’m not a fatty,” she pouted again and slapped him lightly. “I’m a zero, why?”

“I think you’re close to my wife’s body type, you wanna model some lingerie for me sweetie?”

“Of course I’d love to!” She almost wiggled in anticipation. She’s definitely fuckable, he thought, but where do I know her? Have I fucked her before? This was one side effect of cheating on your wife every chance you got, it made it hard to keep these girls in line. Hehe 'made it hard'.

Tony grabbed a few items from here and there, waving off the saleswoman and going it on his own. He didn’t know exactly what Juanita would like, he paused for a moment and contemplated her favorite colour. He’d probably end up dead if somebody put a gun to his head and told him to come up with it. He was celebrating, his agent had just informed him that he might be getting a call to move up soon. This would come with a sweet salary bonus and a possible move. He needed to butter Juanita up in order for her to agree, she would be sick about leaving her friends behind. At least they didn’t have any kids to drag out of school.

The girl simpered behind him, swaying her hips and making eyes at him every time he looked her way. They made their way to the back of the shop, towards the dressing rooms. Tony loaded her up with the pile and she went inside a large room on the end. He waited a few moments, it was fairly early on a Tuesday, there were no other customers, he was getting bored when she called “Toooooooooony, can you come help me with this?”

He looked around, saw no staff, and said “sure thing sweetheart,” before heading to the back.

She opened the door and stood before him completely naked. A wave of recognition washed over him and he said “oh hey, I know you from The Bunny Room. Aren’t you Roger’s girlfriend?”

Her face went dark and she said “no, not at all.”

Oh shit, I really messed that one up.

“Haha just kidding, what do you need help with?” He hoped she'd buy it.

She apparently did, held up a lacy red number and said “I can’t figure out how to get this done up.” She pouted, those lips were magnificent, he had a sudden flash of them wrapped around his dick. So they had slept together before, he just couldn’t figure out where or when.

He entered the room, turned and looked around, still nobody. He shut the door with a soft click and turned back to her. She had a wide grin on her face now, and her eyes were full of lust and longing. He was hard already, he had been the moment he walked in the store earlier and started flirting with the bored looking staff.

“So what were you needing help with?” he asked, deepening his voice. He towered over her, she was almost a foot shorter than him, a fact that excited both of them. The room was wide, but there were only inches between him and her naked body. He could see her flushed cheeks and her perfect cock sucking lips. There was a faint smell of raspberry in the air and he had a flash of recognition that was gone again in a second. She looked up, smiled and traced her lips with her tongue, a slow movement full of promise.

“I think you’re the one needing help,” she said and reached down for his buckle. He groaned softly as she opened his belt, his button and pulled down his zipper. He was wearing boxer briefs and his thick cock strained against the fabric, begging to escape. She slid her hand along the outline and smiled, “you’re pretty excited, aren’t you?” She noted a dark spot of oozing precum leaking through, he wasn’t sure how long it had been there, the entire store turned him on so much.

“Oh you have no idea,” he said and reached up to grab a handful of her hair. She tried to kiss him, but he turned his face, uninterested in an intimate act with this stranger. She kept stroking his dick through his underwear, his pants fell down around his ankles. She dropped to her knees in front of him, as if at worship, and pulled his dick out at long last.

He knew he was above average in length and width, she looked happy to see it and got straight to work. She knew what she was doing, she slid her tongue around the ridge around the head, really working the slit and sensitive bundle of nerves at the bottom. She then puckered her lips and took him in her mouth, sliding her face down until she had almost all of him down her throat. He still had a hand wrapped in her hair and pushed her closer, forcing her to take his entire length. She almost gagged, he could feel a small shudder go through her body, but she took it like a champ. She sucked his cock faster, increasing her pace and massaging his balls while she did. Oh shit, this is good, he thought, this is real real good. He wondered briefly if she was a pro, she was that good at this. He could feel her throat tighten around his head and her tongue worked the shaft, it sent waves of electric thrills through his body and he started to thrust against her face. She gabbed his ass and pulled him closer, wanting all of him ramming down her, fucking her face like a whore. He felt his balls tightening and knew he was close. His mind started to drift as it often does right before orgasm, he groaned in pleasure.

“Is there a problem in there?” an angry female voice snapped him out of his reverie. Fuck, shit, we’ve been caught. He held the girl’s head in place as he pulled out of her hot, wet mouth. His cock protested, softening slightly as it hit the cool air. He gestured to her to answer.

“Not at all, I’m just trying a few things on. Can you call my boyfriend in here? I need his opinion.” she said, nailing it.

“Uh, oh, ok...um your boyfriend isn’t in the store. We thought he was back here...”

She laughed and stroked his cock with her hand. “No, he hates shopping, he probably took off down to Best Buy to drool over giant TVs. Thanks anyhow,” she lied like a pro too.

“Oh you know men, they’re all like that really. Now is there anything I can get you? A different colour, a different size?” the saleswoman asked, buying the explanation.

“No thanks, I’m good,” the girl replied, giving his cock a tug. They heard the saleswoman exit the change area and she looked up at him, her big beautiful eyes fixated on his face. “Now let me get back to making you feel good,” she said and Tony didn’t disagree.

She made quick work of it. Tony was ready to explode about five sucks in. He imagined the hot saleswoman bursting in and joining this girl on his cock. He thought about both of them taking turns, him pulling out and shoving it into each waiting mouth, both of them craving his seed.

He grabbed her head again, and pumped three fast times and was done. She had her hands on the back of his legs, not letting him pull back until she had drained every last drop from his shaft. Fuck, she’s a nasty bitch. I like that, I’ll have to get her number.

She pulled off and Tony tucked his dick back into his briefs, pulled his pants up and tightened the belt. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and licked her lips, smiling at him.

“Well, let’s get this lingerie on,” she said and bent over to pick up the lacy red thing. He helped her wiggle into it and stood back to check her out. It was a corset, bright cherry red with laces up the back. He tightened it until her waist was tiny and her tits popped out the top.

“I like it,” he said, appreciating the view. She twirled around and said “oooooh so do I.” She was acting like a Disney princess, simply happy to be with him, trying on pretty things. She ran her hands up and down her stomach, then swiveled her hips like a dancer. If she’s not a stripper, she should be one. He enjoyed the show, growing hard again as she pushed her ass against him and rubbed his dick.

“Shit, look at the time,” Tony said. “We’ve got to wrap this up sweetheart.”

“Oh Tony, I haven’t had fun,” she pouted, really sticking her lower lip out and looking so fucking sexy that Tony almost pulled it out and fucked her right there.

“You had fun, you got to play with little Tony,” he chuckled. She didn’t seem to appreciate the joke. Whatever, chicks, they’re so confusing why even bother trying to figure them out?

“That was fun, but I mean fun fun. I want to feel you inside of me Tony, I want you to climb on top of me and shoot your load deep inside of me, let me feel your hot cock explode, let my pussy tighten around you as we share our fun,” she whispered in his ear, her voice hot and breathy.

He was tempted...very tempted. Shit, if only Juanita didn’t have plans at the club. Something with her friend Louise. He didn’t like Juanita’s social events but always went along just to be nice. She wanted him to play his part though and it was easier to give in than fight with her. She always won, even when she was wrong. He’d rather be fucking this hot little bitch than talk about Louise’s last golf game, but when Juanita said jump, Tony asked “how high” on the way up.

“Sorry sweetheart, I just can’t. My wife has plans and if I bail, she will cut off my balls.”

The girl laughed, and Tony said “I’m not kidding. She’s the kind of woman who would literally cut off my balls.”

The girl looked sad, but Tony’s hands were tied. “Listen sweetheart, let me buy you that red thing, ok? You can wear it when I finally have a chance to fuck you good and proper.”

She smiled and said “ok, it’s a deal.” She wiggled out of the corset and handed it to Tony. He watched her get dressed and appreciated it when she bent over in front of him...several times. He knew when he got a chance, he’d be fucking that sweet pussy again and again. I wonder if she’d let me do anal, really give her an ass pounding. Juanita always said no, that she wasn’t dirty. Tony had a feeling this girl wouldn’t mind.

Tony exited first, and stood in front of the door looking like a bored boyfriend for a minute or two. There still didn’t appear to be anyone around. She came out and the two of them went to the front of the store.

“Did you find everything ok?” a different saleswoman asked as they placed the red thing on the counter.

“Yeah, no problem,” Tony replied. “Do you have one of these in black?”

The girl looked sad again, but what did she expect? Tony had to keep Juanita happy above anything else. The saleswoman returned and placed it on the counter.

“Do you need both of these boxed up?”

“No, just the black one,” he replied. They gift wrapped Juanita’s and handed the red one to the girl in a plastic bag. She and Tony left the store and stopped in front.

“Well, I’m parked under the mall, so this is goodbye sweetheart. Do you want to give me your number?”

“I just got to town, so I don’t have one yet. How about I take yours?” she asked.

“Sure, just don’t call, only text, ok?”

“Of course,” she replied. “I know how scary your wife can be, right?

“Oh yeah, she’s a hellcat!” Tony said with pride. They exchanged their goodbyes and Tony was relieved that she didn’t try to kiss him out in public.

“Maybe next time we can fuck on the infield,” the girl said over her shoulder as she walked away.

Recognition exploded in Tony’s mind. She was the waitress from...fuck, what was the name of that town? He couldn't remember, he called it Buttfuckville nowhere...what was she doing thousands of miles from home? What had brought her here? He watched her walk away and had an uneasy feeling about this. Fuck, if only she hadn’t drained my balls like a pro I’d tell her to walk, but I’ve got to feel that mouth again.

*****

Juanita pushed Holden off her and said “I’m serious, you have to go. Tony will be home any minute.”

“Maybe I want to meet him sweetheart, maybe I want to kick his ass so I can fuck you any time I want,” Holden growled against her ear.

Juanita’s heart beat faster. They were in the foyer and had just fucked hard for an hour. Holden had come over the moment Tony left, she had greeted him naked and he’d taken her right there in the kitchen again. She thought it was a little weird that he seemed to only want to fuck in that room, but she’d take him any way she could get him. He had bent her over the sink and spread her legs wide, ramming himself in. She lost count of the times she came, calling out his name over and over again. She realized that in this position, it was nearly impossible to see inside, and as long as the windows were closed, she could make as much noise as she wanted. The neighbors never had to know that she was watching them carry out their mundane daily activities while being pounded from behind. It added to her excitement in fact, Holden was the sexiest, nastiest man she’d ever know. And that cock, that long, thick cock that filled her up completely. God, I’m getting hot again just thinking about him. She could feel her sopping wet pussy heat up as he kissed her again, casually rolling a nipple in his fingers and she stood on her tippy toes, arching against him.

“Ok, I’m serious, you have to go,” she said again, taking every ounce of her will power to make him leave.

“I get the hint sweetheart,” he smiled and winked at her, turned and left. Juanita exhaled and leaned against the front door, still naked and still sopping wet. She heard the sound of his bike as he left their street. Even that sound made her instantly hot, she was starting to associate it with a good hard fucking. I’m like that guy’s dogs, Parvo or something. They drool every time the bell rings, I drool every time I hear a bike.

She checked the time and rushed upstairs. She’d need to wash off before Tony got here, it was one thing to fuck around on him, but she didn’t want him fucking her pussy when she was full of Holden. I’ve got standards, she thought with smug satisfaction. I’m not a total whore.

She heard the front door open as she was drying off. “Hey babe, I’m home,” Tony called from downstairs.

“I’m up here,” she replied.

He came bounding up the stairs, rushed into the bedroom and had a look on his face like a kid at Christmas. “I’ve got great news Juanita, I might get an offer!”

“Oh babe, that’s awesome. What does it mean for us?”

“It means more money, that’s the best part. Double what I’m making now even.” He handed her a gift box from Victoria’s Secret. Juanita opened it and pulled out a black lacy corset.

“Oh I love it,” she lied. Who died? Why does he always buy me black? I want red. She noted that the tags were still on it, she’d return it this week and swap it out for a red one.

“Why don’t you put it on?”

“I think we should celebrate this properly,” she said, setting the box down on the dresser. “Why put something on if you’re just going to tear it off?” She smiled and let her towel fall to the floor.

Tony’s face lit up, he scooped her into his arms and carried her to the bed. Setting her down he said “good idea, what was I thinking?” with a big grin. He hesitated and said “wait here, I’ll be right back.

Tony went to the bathroom to clean up a little. He didn’t want Juanita to share spit with the waitress, it seemed wrong to him somehow. He had never fucked a girl and gone straight home to fuck Juanita, he felt as though that would be disrespectful to his marriage. He wiped himself with a washcloth and went into the walk in closet to drop it in the hamper. Juanita flipped out if he left anything lying anywhere.

A movement out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. The new neighbor, Victor, was out watering a bare spot in his back yard. What a fucking putz, Tony thought. When they’d met and exchanged names he’d asked “can I call you Vic?” Victor had looked at him like he was some kind of cockroach or something and said “no”, then turned and walked back into his house. He’d better smarten up real fast if he wants to live in this neighborhood. Asshole.

“Toooooony, are you coming?” Juanita called from the bed.

Tony went straight to her, she was laying back on the bed, her naked body gleaming in the afternoon light. My god she’s beautiful.

Tony climbed on top of her, straddling her chest. Juanita loved this position when she felt like sucking his cock, and with double the salary coming, she felt like sucking it today. He treated her so well, even if he did buy her black lingerie and fuck anything that moved when he was away. He had the decency to do it out of town, where none of her prying friends would find out.

She took his full length down her throat with ease, hoping he wouldn’t notice how good she’d gotten. After gagging on Holden’s massive cock, she could handle Tony’s with no problem. He wasn't small, it's just that Holden was above and beyond. She thought she smelled the faint scent of raspberries, shrugged it off, and sucked her husband’s dick like a good wife should.

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