A new life

When Faye awoke, it was already dark. She slid from her bedsheets and wrapped a towel around her torso. She slid into the bathroom and turned the shower on, letting the warm water sooth her surprisingly soar body. She could the flakes of cum wash away under her fingers. She brushed her teeth, put on a tasteful amount of make up. She wrapped the towel around herself again and slid back into her own room. She let the towel fall and walked over to her closet. Her fingers played along the fabrics until she found one she liked, a quirky green sundress. She slipped it over her naked body, her curves clearly visible through the thin fabric. She slid on a pair of white pantyhose, and finally a dark green thong. She slipped her heeled shoes on, and grabbed her purse. "Bye Dad, going out." she said to her father, who was watching TV in the other room.

"Bye dear." he replied without even looking. Faye stepped onto the sidewalk of this small town and began to walk toward the town center. She had a whimsical smile on her face as the setting sun made her red hair look like a halo of fire. She heard a mower up ahead. In the dimming light she saw a man she knew, Sonny Watkins. He ran the auto repair shop on Ashwood Drive. Faye started walking toward him with a wave. He shielded his eyes against the sun's last rays.

"That Faye? Whadda' ya need?" he asked in his cracked voice. "Radiator go out on yer' pops?" he said, turning to her as he wiped his hands on a dirty rag. He was a grisled man who had worked with oil so much it seemed to have seeped into his skin. She figured him late 50s to early 60's in age. He was thin, but wirey muscle covered him apart from a slight beer belly. "Let me guess, you blew somethin' and you need my help?" he said with a smile on his face. Faye finally realized what that smile she so often had got meant. They'd seen the videos. She grinned as she walked playfully up to him.

"Something like that." she said walking forward. He recoiled back slightly when her hand found his crotch. She started rubbing it up and down, feeling him swell rapidly. "It seems I have a bit of a reputation around here I'm just now becoming aware of. Apparently I'll just suck any cock that comes my way. Lucky for you, you were the first man I saw." Faye looked into his confused eyes as his lips flubbered.

"Ahh, yeah. Yeah. Right this way. Keep your head down, my wife and kid are in the kitchen." he said, looking up and down the street to see if anyone else was out. "Okay, lets go." he said, motioning with his hand. Faye bent low, slowly walking into the back yard. She stepped over a small dog fence with Sonny right behind her. He pointed to the garage. They carefully made their way to the open side door and slipped inside. Sonny turned to her, his breathing heavy and sweat on his brow.

Faye slowly knelt down, her hands moving to his belt. He looked down, barely believing this was happening. She tugged on his work pants, and was delighted to see his hard, thin cock spring out. It was much smaller than Buddy's cock from earlier, but it would do for its purpose. If the town wanted to talk about her, she was going really give them something to talk about. Faye slid her lips over his head and took his entire shaft easily. She sucked and stroked until he was shivering before standing up and turning around. She slowly bent over, and started lifting her skirt. He slid his dirty hands under the straps of her sundress as she hooked the sides of her thong, pushing it down to her ankles. Faye reached behind her and took his steel hard penis and stroked it, guiding it to her pussy as his calloused fingers teased her puffy nipples to erection.

With a quick push, her slid into her wet pussy, amazed at how good it felt compared to his wife's. "Oh, sweet Jesus! Oh this is real!" he said through gritted teeth as he drove his cock into her again and again. He checked his watch. "Shit! Three minutes to Dancing With the Stars. Gotta finish quick..." Faye braced herself as he grabbed her hips, driving his cock violently into her quivering body. Faye slid a hand up to her breast, pulling on her nipple as he hammered into her. He held her there and rapid fired into her, hurting her ass on his bony hips. He was grunting and frothing, fucking her faster than she had ever been fucked. Faye's mouth hung open as her pussy quivered under the assault, sending shockwaves through her body as she erupted into quivering orgasm. Her knees would have given out if he wasn't holding them to slam into her harder. "Fuck! One minute..." he said through gritted teeth.

Faye bucked forward and caught his thrusting cock with her hand, and guided it to her asshole. "Well, this is going to be interesting..." she thought as the cunt slick cock pressed into her anal bud. He paused for only a second, and erupted in a mad, humping fury, driving his cock fully into her ass each time. Faye's eyes were locked open and her mouth fell slack as his iron hard cock stabbed her like he meant to kill her through her asshole. Faye held a hand over her mouth to stop a scream as he rammed in suddenly.

"Ohh! Uhhghh! Ohh!" he said loudly, his cock on the verge of shooting cum into Faye's throbbing ass.

"Sonny?" they heard. His wife had opened the back door and was calling for him. Faye bent over, hoping she hadn't seen her in the window. She stay motionless, his cock throbbing in her ass.

"Just a minute, uh, dear. I've almost got the..the composter put away. Its just getting over THIS..." he said, gritting his teeth as he drove his cock back into her ass violently, "over THIS... THIS... HUMP! NGGHH! Ahh!..." he said, shooting his cum deep into Faye as he wiped the sweat from his brow and slowly pumped his seed into her ass as she held her hand over her mouth, trying not to laugh. "Got it. I got it. Be in in a minute." His wife shut the door, and they both exhaled. "Thanks. I needed that, really. So uh, whadda I owe ya?"

Faye fingered the cum out of her asshole, careful not to let any get on her dress. "For you, well, you got lucky. Tell your friends I'm working at the Lazarus Club tonight if they want to meet me." She pulled her thong back up, and fixed her hair.

"You got a stage name?" he asked, still catching his breath.

"No. Not anymore. Just Faye." She walked from the backyard carefully to get to the sidewalk. The sun was setting. She needed to decide if she was going to "spread her reputation" some more, or go to the club...