Reno Runaway

by Kelli Callahan

  He didn’t say anything, but he leaned back and his eyes spoke volumes. They were so intense that I felt entranced. A bead of sweat had formed along the edge of his brow and his breaths got hurried. His cock seemed to swell and then it began to throb inside me. His thrusts got more erratic and there was almost a primal growl in his throat as he chased his release. The sensation of his pulsating cock made me start to orgasm uncontrollably. Suddenly, I heard a throaty growl followed by a loud gasp. I felt his dick begin to spasm. The condom caught his seed, but I felt a warm sensation as it ballooned inside me. His thrusts started to slow down as he reached his climax and the last of his manhood was drained from him.

  “That was amazing.” I felt my whole body going numb as I lay on the floor. “I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on that for so long.”

  “Give me a little credit.” He smiled and slowly withdrew, sinking onto the floor beside me. “It wouldn’t have been nearly as amazing with someone else.”

  “Oh, you think so?” I grinned and turned towards him.

  “I know it.” He ran his hands down my stomach. “Plus, I’ve barely gotten started. I’m going to cum as many times as you have before I’m done.”

  “I’ve got a pretty big head start.” I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

  “I guess I’ll just have to catch up.” His lips moved towards my neck again and started kissing me with the same fury as before.

  Chapter 6: Cody

  “Then sun is coming up.” Johanna’s sweaty body hit the sheets as another round of passion concluded.

  “So it is...” I stood up and walked to the window.

  I was completely exhausted and I felt like every muscle in my body had been pushed to the limit, including my cock. There was something about Johanna that just made me want more. I had never ejaculated that many times in one night, even when I was a horny teenager discovering masturbation for the first time. I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be able to do it again. I definitely couldn’t match Johanna’s rocket-fueled orgasm spree. I sat down in the chair next to the window and watched the beauty of her naked body stretched out in glow of morning. I needed to go home and get a few hours of sleep before work, but it was inevitable that I was going to be late.

  “Where are you going?” Johanna’s eyes parted when I finally stood up and started walking towards the bedroom door.

  “I’d love to crawl back into bed with you, but I need to go home and try to get a little bit of sleep.” I smiled and leaned against the door frame.

  “You can sleep here.” She stretched out and reached for me. “Please don’t leave me yet.”

  I had technically already spent the night, which was something I never did. If we were in my apartment, I would have been pushing her out the door. The thought of trying to ride my motorcycle home as exhausted as I was didn’t seem very appealing, so I walked across the room and collapsed onto the bed next to her. She snuggled against my chest and I wrapped my arms around her beautiful body. There was something peaceful about it. I didn’t want to let her go. I didn’t want to leave at all. I finally closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

  “YOU’RE LATE AGAIN! I swear to fucking Christ!” My father’s anger was raging when I tossed my cigarette on the ground and walked into the shop.

  “It was a long night.” I blinked and tried to focus my tired eyes on the cars waiting on me.

  “Yeah, I bet.” My mother laughed and shook her head. “I haven’t seen you walk in her with a smile like that in a while.”

  It took several cups of coffee and a lot of nicotine to get the fog out of my head. When it was gone and I started working on the first car, my thoughts went back to Johanna. Leaving was always easy. Kicking girls to the curb after I blew my load was even easier. There was something different about Johanna. It was a new desire. I wanted to see her again. It wasn’t just the sex I craved, even though it was amazing. It was the feeling of having her in my arms, the dash of innocence in her gorgeous emerald eyes, and the way she smiled when she felt things she had never felt before. I could have replaced the music blaring in the shop with a soundtrack of her gentle laughter and never got tired of hearing it.

  “Pick up the pace, you lazy son of a bitch.” My father slammed a bottle of oil down on the toolbox next to me. “We shouldn’t have to miss dinner because you got your dick wet last night.”

  “Why don’t you go ahead and go.” I turned towards him and put my hands on my hips. “I can finish up here.”

  “Like I can trust you with that!” He glared angrily at me.

  “Come on, honey. This is going to be his shop one day. I think he can manage it for a few hours.” My mother walked up and put her hand on my father’s arm.

  “Fine, but try not to burn the place down!” My father’s face relaxed slightly and he put his arm around my mother.

  I deserved his anger. It was my fault that the work was behind. I worked until my muscles were long past exhausted, turning coffee into a ritual that occurred almost hourly. When the last car was finally done, I was dead on my feet. I closed the shop and got on my motorcycle. I needed to go home and I really just wanted to feel my own bed, but there was something pulling me in a different direction. I drove to her apartment building and rode the elevator, feeling my eyes practically closing before I finally got to her floor. I wasn’t even sure if she would be home. In the blur of morning we didn’t even think to exchange cell phone numbers.

  “Johanna?” I tapped on her door lightly and called her name.

  “You came back!” Johanna opened her door quickly and her entire face lit up with a smile.

  “Yeah, I think I left my jacket here.” I smiled and shrugged. “It’s my favorite jacket.”

  “You’re—wearing a jacket. You’re wearing the same jacket you were wearing last night.” She tilted her head and narrowed her eyes in a suspicious stare.

  “Oh, right. That’s where I left it.” I looked down at my sleeves. “Yeah, I must have left something else here...”

  I stepped into her apartment and immediately pulled her in for a kiss. She moaned lightly when our lips pressed together. The exhaustion of the day seemed to fade away and I felt a new surge of energy. I started pulling at her clothes as we walked towards the bedroom. Her hands pushed my jacket off my shoulders and it hit the floor.

  She immediately started working on my shirt. By the time we got to the bedroom door, we were naked and our bodies were grinding together as we moved.

  “I guess you missed me.” She let out as a sigh as I kissed her neck.

  “Let me show you how much.” I picked her up and dropped her on the bed.

  “Not so gentle tonight, huh?” She grinned as I crawled towards her.

  “Not tonight.” I shook my head and forced her legs apart quickly.

  I had taken it slow when I took her virginity. Even as we chased our endless stream of orgasms, I held back a little bit. I slid my hands down her thighs as they parted and rose up between them, letting my cock tease her clitoris. I unrolled a condom along the length and she shifted her hips so she was in a better position. She let out a slight moan as I took the shaft in my hand and pressed it against the entrance of her pussy. It was wet and practically dripping with her lust. There was tightness, but it wasn’t enough to resist me. I forced my cock deep inside her with a quick thrust and watched as her eyes opened wide. She gasped with shock and then a smile settled on her face when I began to thrust.

  “I think you missed me too.” I grinned and started to quickly pick up the pace.

  “Yeah.” She bit down on her lip and nodded.

  Even with the surge of energy I felt when we kissed, I was too exhausted for a marathon session like the night before. I needed the release and I was sure she would cum before I got it. I started to pound myself into her pussy so hard that the bed shook and the headboard hit the wall several times. We got a quick response from the neighbors in the form of some taps on the wall, so she reached over to hold the headboard. I didn’t
care if the neighbors heard us. I was certain they didn’t get much sleep the night before. I kept my hips moving at a steady pace, feeling her squirm underneath me. I could tell by the look on her face that she was already close to an orgasm.

  “You feel so good.” She moaned and started to move her body in unison with mine, using the headboard for support as she held it.

  Our bodies combined into unending pleasure as we both moved towards our climax. I felt my balls getting tight as the familiar feeling swept through my body. Her breathing got more intense and my gasps started to turn to a light growl in my throat. My muscles tensed and tightened as I reached the point of no return. I drove my cock into her as fast as I could, practically folding her underneath my weight. The mattress thumped against the bottom of the bed each time I descended between her thighs.

  “I’m gonna cum!” A roar rushed from within me.

  “Me too!” She moaned and actually squealed with pleasure.

  Our bodies collided together and I felt the sweet orgasm envelop her. It caused her body to practically vibrate and her pussy massaged my cock. Feeling her erupt sent me over the edge and cum surged through my shaft. It filled the condom quickly as I continued thrusting, forcing her to orgasm a second time before I was done ejaculating. We stayed in that moment with our eyes locked on each other until our bodies finally relaxed. I withdrew slowly and then sank down on the bed next to her.

  “I can’t believe you had any energy left after working all day.” She let out a sigh and smiled. “I barely had enough energy to call Mr. Carson and tell him I wasn’t going to come in.”

  “It was a long day, but I got my second wind when I got here.” I turned on my side and let the tips of my fingers graze her skin. “So, are you done working at Carson’s or did you just not feel up for it tonight?”

  “No, I quit.” She shrugged and snuggled closer to me. “I need money in a bad way, but I can’t work in a place like that. I thought I could, but I just can’t do that every night.”

  “Well, like I told you last night. There are places that are a lot classier than Carson’s. I know you would do extremely well at a place like that.” I squeezed one of her breasts in my hand. “I’d pay money just to see these.”

  “I’ll think about it. Right now, I just want to think about sleep.” She closed her eyes. “Will you stay with me again tonight?”

  “Yes.” I nodded and reached for the lamp to turn it off.

  I didn’t even hesitate to answer her. There was nowhere else I wanted to be, and the exhaustion had returned after our passion subsided. She fell asleep fairly quickly. I lay awake with her in my arms, almost too tired for sleep. The sound of her gentle breathing combined with the darkness finally made my eyelids heavy. We slept in our embrace, skin on skin, until the sun finally started to rise. My eyes opened slowly, and while I felt more refreshed than I had in years, I didn’t want to move. I pulled her closer and let sleep take me again. It had never been so peaceful.

  Chapter 7: Johanna

  I woke up in Cody’s arms with the sun peeking through my curtains. It felt so good to be in his embrace. When I pictured myself married to Scott, being able to wake up together was something I looked forward to more than our wedding night. It was hard to believe he had become a memory so quickly. I still felt a twinge of guilt over leaving him at the altar, but I knew I had made the right decision. Cody had solidified that. The way I felt about him after such a short time was a clear indication I needed more than love that was forced through expectations. I needed to feel passion before I could even think about a lifetime with someone.

  Hmm, well this is interesting.

  My eyes finally opened fully and when I looked down, I saw that Cody’s cock was almost fully engorged. It appeared that he was having a very good dream or experiencing what I had heard referred to as morning wood. He was flat on his back, so it was pointing directly at the ceiling. I stared and watched as it occasionally seemed to twitch. It made my pussy tingle, just seeing it hard and ready for action. I reached down and started to rub my clitoris, staring at his cock as I did so. I circled the hard knot, feeling my breathing getting heavier. My eyes closed for a few seconds and when they opened, I looked up to see Cody staring at me with a grin etched on his face.

  “Don’t stop on my account, I’m enjoying the show.” He reached down and started stroking his cock.

  “It was like that when I woke up.” I pulled my hand away from my clitoris.

  “It happens sometimes.” He rubbed his hand down the shaft and up to the glans. “Why don’t you go down there and say hello.”

  “Okay.” I smiled and slid down his abdomen, watching as his cock got more engorged with his lust while he stroked it.

  I kissed along his pelvis and then ran my tongue along the base of his shaft. My tongue slid along the top of his balls and he moaned with pleasure. I twisted my body until I was on my knees above him and then I felt his finger exploring my inner thighs. I kissed and licked around his balls and he pushed a finger inside me. I was already so wet that it went in fairly easily. He started twisting his finger, pulling it out and pushing it in, which sent a surge of pleasure through me. I stopped licking him for a second, just enjoying what he was doing to me.

  “Don’t stop.” He pulled his finger free and landed a hard smack on my ass. “This isn’t a one way street.”

  “Hey!” I looked back at him and glared angrily, which resulted in a second smack being delivered.

  “Don’t stop.” He repeated his order with a playful glare that mocked the authentic one on my face.

  I went back to work on him with my lips and he started sliding his finger into my pussy again. I saturated his cock with my saliva as I rolled my tongue around the shaft. He pulled my leg and I straddled him, letting my pussy rest against his lips. His tongue slid against my wetness, and flicked against my clitoris, which sent another surge of pleasure through me. I turned all of my attention on his cock, doing everything I could to focus on him while he made me quiver with his tongue. I circled his glans with my tongue and then started pulling his cock between my lips.

  “There you go. That feels really good.” He moaned and then immediately started licking me again.

  It wasn’t easy to take his cock into my mouth, especially since I had never done it before. I felt like a novice, but I had plenty of motivation with his eager tongue pushing me towards an orgasm. I controlled my breathing and started pulling him further into my mouth. I simulated the motions I felt when he was inside me, letting him go deeper into my throat each time I moved my lips down his shaft. His breathing got heavier and I could feel it against my labia, responding every time I swallowed his enormous cock.

  “Just like that. Keep it up and I’m going to explode in your mouth.” He pulled his tongue away for a moment as he spoke and then started rotating it around my clitoris again.

  I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and held it steady while I continued to pleasure him. I loved the way it throbbed in my throat when I took it as deep as I could get it. I pushed it even further when I felt my orgasm getting closer. I finally got his cock so deep that my lips were touching my hand, and I let go of his shaft so I could take him all the way inside my throat. He groaned with satisfaction when I pulled my lips to his glans and swallowed every inch of his cock in one motion. I started moving faster, practically gagging myself on him as I did. I tasted the first drop of pre-cum on my tongue and I knew he was close.

  Oh god, he’s going to make me cum too!

  My lips continued to move along his length and I felt my pussy starting to spasm. My clitoris was practically on fire as my orgasm began. As soon as I hit the breaking point, I felt the first surge of cum rush through his shaft. He erupted in my mouth as I felt my orgasm start to rush through my whole body. I swallowed, moaning as every drop of cum was drained from his balls. He teased my clitoris as I orgasmed, which drove it to new heights before it was finally over. I pulled his cock free from my mouth and licke
d the remnants of his lust from the tip before letting my head rest on his abdomen.

  “I’d love to stay here all day with you, but I really do need to get to work. I’m probably going to be late as it is because I need a shower and a chance of clothes.” He kissed my clitoris and ran his hands along my thighs.

  “Okay.” I nodded and slowly rolled off him, staring as he sat up on the edge of the bed. “Will you come back tonight?”

  “There’s nothing in this world that would keep me away.” He leaned back to kiss me before he stood up. “But let me get your number in case I’m running late like I was last night.”

  I missed him the second he was gone. It was a strange feeling. I had never felt desire overpower all of my other emotions. It wasn’t the kind of feeling I associated with love. It was just an attachment, one that I had never felt before. There was nothing for me to really compare it to. It boiled inside me like a longing that only his touch could satisfy. I decided that I needed to shower and not waste another day alone in my apartment. I definitely needed to find work. I was going to be homeless if I didn’t find something that paid real money soon.

  “YOU’RE PRETTY, I’LL give you that. I just don’t think you have the routine down to dance here.” The amber haired woman shook her head with a grimace.

  “It’s nothing personal. Like Gladys said, you’re very pretty.” The slender blonde next to her nodded in agreement. “Maybe try one of the clubs off the strip.”

  “Yeah.” Gladys looked over at her partner. “Most of those places care more about the tits than the routine.”

  “I tried that...” I looked down at the floor and sighed. “I started off at Carson’s.”

  “Carson’s?” Gladys shook her head back and forth rapidly. “No, don’t go there. I’d rather panhandle than service those perverts.”

  “There are other clubs, honey. They might not be as good as this place, but they are still way better than Carson’s. Here, let me give you a reference.” The slender blonde woman pulled out a card and jotted something on the back of it. “Go over to Washington Avenue and look for the Red Shoe. You can’t miss it. There will be billboards pointing directly at it. Talk to Bill. Tell him that Gladys and Charley sent you.”