Connie pushed the car into reverse backing out from behind the store. A minute later her Camaro was headed back north along the highway.
“Turn left up there,” Jenni said, pointing to Boone.
“Where we headed?” Connie asked.
“To MLB.” Jenni replied.
“You got this mapped out,” Connie said with a whimsical look on her face. “You’ve done this before.”
“What do you mean?” Jenni asked.
“You ever done this?” Connie asked again, this time sliding her hand down over Jenni’s breasts to her belly.
“No.” Jenni said, as an embarrassed smile spread across Jenni’s face.
“You are so lying girl.” Connie exploded.
“Am not.” Jenni rebutted.
“You sure as shit-eatin grin are!” Connie snapped back.
“Well, maybe a little.” Jenni conceded. “But, I never got fucked.”
“I call lie again.” Connie retorted.
Jenni couldn’t stop beaming.
“I knew it,” Connie said. “How many?”
“How many what?” Jenni asked.
“How many times? Guys?” Connie asked again.
“Some,” Jenni replied.
“How many times you come up here to get some big colored buck to fuck you?” Connie asked with authority.
“Never got fucked,” Jenni said.
“Never?” Connie asked smiling.
“No never.” Jenni restated.
“Then what’d you do?” Connie continued. “How’d you know where to go?”
“I drove through,” Jenni said.
“You’d drive through like this?” Connie asked.
“Sometimes,” Jenni replied.
“Sometimes?” Connie kept on.
“Sometimes I’d stop,” Jenni admitted.
“You’d stop?” Connie asked, not believing.
“Yeah.” Jenni conceded.
“What’d you do when you stopped?” Connie continued.
“Get a light?” Jenni said.
“You’d stop and get a light?” Connie asked, really not believing Jenni now. “You ever get out of the car to get a light?”
“Yeah,” Jenni said. “Once, or maybe twice. First, I just went by, just to see.”
“See what?” Connie asked.
“See if they was here.” Jenni explained.
“How many times you drive by before you stopped?” Connie asked.
“Three,” Jenni said.
“And when you stopped, was you naked, like now?” Connie went on.
“No,” Jenni said. “First time I was dressed. Second time, I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.”
“And the third time you was naked?” Connie asked, slowly figuring it all out.
“Yeah,” Jenni replied.
“When did you start getting out of the car?” Connie asked.
“After that,” Jenni replied.
“So, what did you do?” Connie asked. “Just set in the car naked and smoke?”
“Yeah,” Jenni said. “Drink and we’d get high.”
“One guy, or more?” Connie asked.
“One.” Jenni said. “At first he’d set outside the car. Beside me, or with me.”
“Besides you?” Connie asked.
“Yeah. Like this.” Jenni said, pointing to her.
“You’d set on his lap naked?” Connie asked. “Drinkin, smokin, and gettin high.”
“And makin out.” Jenni replied.
“You never let him fuck you?” Connie kept at it.
“I’d let him,” Jenni replied. “But he didn’t.”
“He didn’t?”
“No.”
“And when you got out of the car,” Connie asked. “What you do?”
“We’d set on the car,” Jenni said. “Or walk.”
“You’d walk?” Connie asked, really liking where this was going. “Naked?”
“Yeah.”
“Where?”
“In the woods,” Jenni replied.
They’d gotten to the end of Boone. “Where to?” Connie asked.
“Right. Right. Left. Right. Left.” Jenni said.
They drove, Jenni pointing which way to turn. When they reached Nolan Trace, Jenni instructed Connie to drive through the church parking lot across the street, take a left at the first block, and take a right on Bradley.
“Turn that way.” Jenni pointed, as they approached MLK.
“Them’s the projects,” Jenni said, pointing to the housing complex on the left. There were small groups of guys hanging out, some with girls, others by themselves, watching the cherry red Camaro as it passed by. ‘”The ones we want are on the other side.”
All Connie could do was smile. Jenni knew everything there was to know about these colored boys. A true asset she concluded.
“Take a left beside the store,” Jenni ordered. “And slow down.”
On the far side of the store, towards the back of the parking lot set a couple of cars with their lights off and their stereos blasting. Three guys sat watching as the Camaro came to a stop.
“Turn in here,” Jenni excitedly whispered. “Cut the lights and pull up off to the side of them.”
Connie did as she asked. She was just as excited as Jenni. She pushed the shifter to park and cut the engine.
Grabbing the hand Jenni had around the neck of the Jack, she pulled it to her mouth letting it pour in. Why was she nervous, she asked herself. She’d been naked around a ton more guys than this.
“Save me some.” Jenni chimed in, pulling the bottle away from Connie. Taking a big mouthful, she swallowed it down.
“Comm’n let’s get out.” Jenni said, pushing at the handle.
“Not just yet,” Connie replied. “Let’s drink some more and see what they do. Can’t rush this. Besides we got all night.”
All faces were focused on the two white girls setting together in the cherry red Camaro drinking and smoking. After a bit one of them began a slow saunter over to it. As he was a third of the way there the rest followed.
“What you girls up to?” The first one asked, clearly making out their naked shoulders.
“You come to party?”
Connie and Jenni, their faces beaming with excitement were at a loss for words. Jenni pulled the bottle back to her mouth inhaling as much as she could before Connie pulled it away to hers.
The first guy was now at the car, pushing his elbow on the hood, peering down.
“What you got LeRoy?” A question came from behind.
“Two butt naked white girls.” He said glancing back.
Five guys stood beside the car jostling to get a better look.
“Damn.” One said. “They sure is,” said another.
“These girls, ready to party!” LeRoy said with authority.
“You ready to get out?” Jenni whispered to Connie pushing her hand to handle. “Comm’n!”
Connie pushed her mouth to Jenni’s. All the guys yelped or hollered something profane with a great degree of excitement. As the two girls pushed open the door and stepped out as the guys took a half step back coming to rest in a small circle around them. Connie pushed her arm around Jenni’s waist, Jenni doing the same before they kissed again. They emptied the bottle before turning their attention away from each other and onto the five colored guys standing in a semicircle egging them on. In unison, they stepped forward. A dead silence fell across the dimly lit parking lot. The five guys moved closer. Hands caressing anything they could touch. Breasts massaged and nipples were pinched. Fingers were inserted as mouths attacked mouths, the back of necks, and naked shoulders.
“Just a second,” Connie said, pushing her guy away.
“What’s the matter baby,” he said. “Isn’t this what you girls want?”
“Yeah,” Connie replied. “But let’s go somewhere else to party.”
“What?” He said, continuing to kiss her. “You girls don’t want to party with us here? You the one who come lookin for us.”
“I do,” mumbled Jenni between two guys attacking her.
“See,” he said, “she’s ready to party. Why ain’t you?”
“I’m ready to party,” Connie added. “I just… It’s her birthday and she wants to get fucked.”
“Her birthday!” the one behind Connie said. “Let’s take’m to Zeke’s. Ain’t nobody there.”
“Yeah,” a deep voice from behind Jenni agreed. “My place is cool. No ol’lady to worr’bout, an nob’dy call the man on us for makin a fuss.”
“LeRoy you take that one with you,” he said motioning to Connie, “an we’ll take this one wit’us.” Grabbing Jenni between her legs and lifting her in the air and dropping her ass high, draped over his wide shoulder, her long blond hair and arms sloshing back and forth as he waddled towards a dark-colored Olds.
“Don’t forget some Jack,” Jenni chirpped between bounces.
“Don’t fret littl’lady.” the big guy said. “I gotts plenty what ailin you at my crib.” He pulled open the passenger side door, tilted forward the-the seat and tossed her in.
“You boys climb on in there beside her and keep her company.” He ordered as he went round and climbed behind the wheel.
In seconds Jenni had one guy in her mouth the other’s fingers pushing aside her moist petals, as the car revved and tires squealed as it pulled from the beside the store.
“You come with me,” Connie said, as she grabbed LeRoy’s hand pulling him towards her car.
“Follow me.” The guy at her back said as he headed for the third car.
“You two crazy bitches, if you ask me,” LeRoy said after he was sitting next to Connie. “Com’n round here naked, and wantin to get fucked. You two for sure gonna get fucked.”
“You gotta fuck my baby,” Connie explained, trailing the car ahead of hers. “Fuck my baby good’ hard.”
“You ain’t got to worry bout a thing mama.” LeRoy reiterated. “That girl bout to get fucked good.”
“You too,” he said, smiling over at Connie. “You too.”
Connie smiled back, reaching over to grab his hand and pull it to her crotch. He pushed his finger up between her wet thighs finding her sweet spot. She groaned, dropping her head slightly before catching herself, making sure to stay focused on the road and the car in front of her.
A mile later they pulled off the road and into a mound of thick brush. The tail lights of the car before her disappeared as she drove around a curved drive.
“Pull up over there.” LeRoy pointed with his head.
“You boys take her back in there,” Zeke said. “I’ll be there in a bit. Got to get the little lady her drink she want?”
The guys carried Jenni through the entrance of the darkened room, before tossing her in a heap on the squeaky bed. She bounced before she could catch her sight of the two guys stripping and jumping on top of her. It took what seemed like seconds before they were inside of her. One between her legs as the other shoved himself over her tongue and down her throat. Jenni couldn’t help but explode instantaneously. The memory of her escapade at the motel flooded her mind. She was once again getting fucked by multiple guys at the same time.
The guy who Connie and LeRoy had followed was in the room by now, with Zeke trailing behind with a large jar full of bourbon.
“Here ya’go little lady,” Zeke said. “Gotcha a big glass full. Comm’n boys, let her up a bit, so she’s can get her drink.”
The guy down her throat pulled out so she could get her drink. Jenni pushed up on her elbows, her hair already matted to her sweat covered forehead. Wiping it away from her mouth, she opened wide as Zeke poured the whiskey over her tongue. It all went down.
“Damn!” Zeke exclaimed. “You want som’mo?”
Jenni nodded. Zeke refilled the jar and returned it to her mouth. A second later the jar was empty. Jenni fell back on the cotton mattress, grabbed hold the erection and pushed it back in.
All four of them took turns pushing Jenni to her limits and a little further over the course of time they were with her. The whiskey flowed with the sweat. Jenni gave up using the jar and just had Zeke pour it down her throat between fucking. Three of them fucked her each twice. Zeke once. He was the thickest. He pushed Jenni’s insides to new levels. Not a one popped her ass cherry as the guy at the motel had done. In the end, she passed out with the last guy inside of her sprawled out on his chest. LeRoy never made it in the room. He and Connie spent all their time on the couch in the front room. It took forever for LeRoy to explode and when he did, he passed out still throbbing inside of her.
Connie laid with her legs wrapped around LeRoy watching the flickering light of the television. Zeke slouched in the chair across the way, snoring, having passed out, come drunk while watching television and LeRoy finish her off. Two guys in the room with Jenni quietly left a little later. She waited as the house grew silent before pushing her body out of the grasp of LeRoy and went back to check on Jenni.
Connie pushed on Jenni shoulder attempting to wake her from the come induced coma. Jenni didn’t budge. She tried again. Still nothing.
“Com’on baby,” Connie whispered. “Time to go.”
Jenni tossed her head once as was back under. Connie rolled Jenni off the guy, his limp member sloshing out of her. Pulling her up by the arm Connie was able to get Jenii to recognize she was moving. Her head came up and slumped back down. Connie lifted her chin.
“Com’on baby,” Connie whispered again. “Time to go.”
This time Jenni raised her head. “Hey mama,” she mumbled.
“Hey baby,” Connie replied. “Com’on now, let’s get you home.”
“Yes mama,” Jenni said.
Connie wrapped one arm around Jenni’s waist while wrapping Jenni’s around her neck and grabbing hold of her wrist. Pulling her off the bed they crept sideways through the open door. Stumbling over the rug in the front room, they nearly lost balance before Connie could rite them as they forced themselves through the screen door, over the porch, down the steps, and across the lawn to the side of Connie’s Camaro.
“Stay right here,” Connie said. “I wanna pull up the seat so you can lay down in the back.”
“I wanna set with you,” Jenni whispered. “I wanna set with you!”
“Okay, baby!” Connie agreed. “You can set with me.”
Connie dropped down behind the wheel before guiding Jenni into her lap.
Jenni pushed her mouth to Connie’s. They sat kissing until Jenni dropped her head on Connie’s shoulder, Connie turned the ignition, backed round and drove down the bend in the drive.
“Where do we go?” Connie asked.
“Back the way we came,” Jenni said. “I’ll tell you where to turn.”
Jenni told Connie where to turn right or left, only making one wrong turn before getting her back on track.
“Pull up in that drive over there.” Jenni pointed.
“You live up there?” Connie asked, ducking her head and peering through the windshield to see a house up in those woods.
“No,” Jenni said, pointing out the side window at the dimly lit house down the hill. “I live down there.”
“Why?” Connie asked before Jenni put her hand to Connie’s mouth.
“I want to be with you before I have to go home” Jenni explained.
Connie understood. Jenni was wanting this all night long. She just didn’t know how to ask it. Jenni’d done everything Connie’d asked, but all she really wanted was her. She pulled her Camaro up the drive out of sight of the road, cut the ignition and turned out the lights.
“Com’on,” Connie said, “Let’s climb in the back seat.”
They spent the last remaining hours of the night in each other’s arms. Kissing. Caressing. Fondling. Making plans for later in the week. At no time did they ever notice the old colored man with those two big black dogs watching them through those fogged over windows.
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