1. Bimbo Drive


    Date: 3/6/2024, Categories: Fiction Drug, Erotica Prostitution, Voyeurism Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... cheek, but there was still no reaction.

I looked in her jacket pockets. The left one held a lighter and pack of cigarettes. In the other I found a wallet. Her driver license showed her name was “Samantha Fisher”, and the birthdate on it meant she was a month past 21. The address was three hours away. Her disposable wealth was apparently four dollars, since she had no bank cards. The only other items of interest were a wrapped condom and a business card from a porn company, “Willy Wanky Productions”, on the far side of the city at 6902 Bimbo Drive.

She moved a little in her sleep and the rest of her right breast escaped the bikini top. I debated with myself, should I put it back in, or not? I felt my briefs tighten as I thought about it. Covering her up would be the decent thing to do, but if she woke while I was doing it she might get upset. I thought about it quite a while. I noticed I had instinctively started rubbing myself through my trousers. I stopped myself, then shook her shoulder. “HEY, WAKE UP!”

Still nothing. I decided I’d put her breast back where it belonged, until I noticed how warm and firm it was. I felt her nipple and it slowly swelled. I rationalized with myself, ‘She asked if I would fuck her while she slept. I don’t think she would mind me just playing with her tit.’ I reached into my pants and started masturbating as I fondled her nice boob. The naughty side of my mind won out, and I felt her vulva through her white bikini bottoms. I was fully ...
    ... erect, and knew I was getting close. I ran to the bathroom and emptied my dick into the toilet, then washed myself and combed my hair.

When I opened the bathroom door I smelled smoke. I worried that maybe the house was on fire. I ran to get the fire extinguisher from the garage, and saw the blonde was awake and smoking a cigarette. She was still laying on the couch with a breast hanging out. She asked, “Is the movie over? Can I get my money?” She flicked her ash into the vase of fake flowers on the coffee table.

I said, “I don’t want you smoking in the...”

The doorbell rang again and I jumped. I quickly said, “Cover yourself up!” Through the window, I saw a taxi leaving as I hurried to the door. I wondered, ‘Isn’t that the same driver? With a green hat?’

This time there was a chesty strawberry-blonde at my door, wearing a pink trench coat. Her eyes were glassy and dilated. She said,, “Hi, I'm Jenny. Is this Willy Wanky? 6902 Bimbo Drive?”

I was surprised again, and not just because she was high on something. “No, this is 9602 BIMINI Drive.”

“Is this the place I can get 200 bucks for a blowjob?”

“Um, uh...” I nearly said “yes”.

Jenny asked, “Can we talk inside? It’s cold out.”

“Uh, sure.”

As she walked in, she put the trench coat on a chair. She only wore a light green teddy underneath! She asked, “It’s still 400 for lesbian, right?”

“WHAT?”

I turned and saw Samantha still had her boob out and was still smoking. I explained to the intoxicated ...
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