Introducing Kimberly and a blowjob at Rooster's

Kimberly ignored the insistent catcalls, hugging her books closer to her chest as she started sprinting, leaving the two strangers behind and darting through the broken links in the fence and into the rundown trailer park.

The young college coed hated her living situation. Ever since her cheating bastard of a father walked out on both her and mum, they’ve been struggling to make ends meet. Her mother Akiko, a first-generation immigrant from Japan, had difficulties finding work due to a combination of the language barrier and the lack of Japanese tourism in this part of town.

For Kimberly, it was expensive college loans. The only good thing her asshole father still helped her with.

They didn’t live in this trailer park by choice; it was the only affordable thing her mom could find on short notice after they’d been kicked out. With few friends and even fewer options, she didn’t have the luxury to complain. In the end, Kimberly understood that their arrangement would last maybe a year, tops. But that didn’t make it less unsettling.

Cutting through the woods wasn’t the safest route from the station but it saved too much time for her to find alternate means. Besides, she usually only encountered impoverished junkies and the occasional homeless person. She saw a cop once or twice, but that just made her feel more tense than safe. No cops would be coming to this part of town unless they had a reason too.

Still, it was the frat guys that scared her the most; the ones who snuck into the woods to get high and ended up hitting on her because she was “Exotic” by virtue of her mixed race. Those were the guys that often tried to get handsy and Kim usually did her best to avoid them whenever she could. Typically by rushing home.

Not that home was any safer. Entering the park, she passed by the first trailer, not even sparing it a glance. It was owned by a girl named Missy, a lovely woman by all accounts, and her boyfriend Cletus. He was the reason Kimberly avoided the abode. Recently released on parole, she heard he’d killed someone in a bar fight and that’s all she needed to know in order for her to make sure she never encountered him.

Kimberly had even heard them argue a few nights ago. Something about a blowjob. Heaven only knew why Missy was still with him.

The trailer she shared with her mum was next and Kimberly rushed into it as fast as possible. As dangerous as the wooded route was, it saved her the risk of running past the other three trailers. She didn’t know much about who lived there, but she suspected one of them dealt **** because she often saw lots of shady individuals leaving the place.

“Mom?” she called out, placing her books on the small table. Silence permeated around her, a clear sign that her mother wasn’t around.

She’d have known instantly if she was; the trailer was small and there wasn’t much room to hide. The two bedrooms made up the bulk of the living space, with what served as a kitchen and eating area taking up the rest. Unless her mom was hiding in the washroom, and the open door indicated otherwise, than her mom was likely visiting Charlene, the only other neighbor Kimberly was familiar with.

Charlene lived in the very first trailer, the one closest to the road. With Akiko spending far more time at home when Kimberly was at school, it was only natural for her mother to have formed some relationship with the neighbors.

Kimberly, with all her fears, would have been concerned for her mother had it not been for the sigh of relief that escaped her at the realization that she was alone. Finally, she’d be able to have some quiet and study in peace. As much as she loved her mother, privacy was hard to come by when your walls were paper thin. Kimberly could drop a pen and it would be heard throughout the trailer.

Grinning with excitement, she rushed to her room to change into something more comfortable, eager to study for her upcoming midterm.

The sooner she passed, the sooner she could leave this place.

Rooster watched as Cletus barged into his home, his friend having a habit of entering wherever he pleased. “Charlene!” he heard him call, “Rooster said you’d give me a blowjob!”

Typical Cletus, tactless as was his norm.

Rooster followed his friend and entered the abode behind him, noting immediately that his wife hadn’t been alone when they intruded. She was sitting around the camper’s single table with Akiko, the Asian woman who had moved a few months ago. Cletus was standing before them, expecting a response from Charlene.

“Hello Cletus,” she said, ignoring his friend’s request. “And hey babe. Is that true?”

Rooster shrugged, moving deeper into the trailer in order to allow more space between everyone. “I mean, he asked. You know I don’t shy away when Cletus asks me for a solid.”

His wife rolled her eyes, having long grown accustomed to her husband’s peculiar habit. “Right, you’d probably blow him yourself if he asked you nicely.” She sighed, turning to Cletus. “Well Cletus, you know the drill. Show me the money, then we’ll talk.”

“Um…” a small voice broke, interrupting the moment. “Should I go?”

Behind the table, the short Asian woman stared at the trio wideyed, unsure what had just started unfolding around her. Rooster felt bad for her; a woman of short stature and shy demeanor, she likely wasn’t used to sticking out. But in a room with two convicts and a girl who’s spent her life in the ghettos, Akiko was definitely the odd one out this time around. Rooster had been around enough people to know a blowjob wasn’t a big deal; Akiko likely thought otherwise.

“It’s fine,” Charlene told her, her attempt at placating her friend. “Don’t let Cletus’ intimidate you; he’s always like this. It becomes pretty normal after you’ve been around him enough.”

That just seemed to make Akiko even more uncomfortable. Before she could add anything however, Cletus decided he’d waited long enough and fished out a wad of cash from his coat, practically throwing it at Charlene.

“Look,” he said, grinning, “Rooster and I hit it big! Even somehow avoided having that bitch with the uniform take what I’d stashed!

“Holy shit!” Charlene exclaimed, eyeing the bills. “Wait, the bitch in uniform? Don’t tell me you guys had another run in with the cops.”

“We did,” Rooster admitted, “They took the money I was trying to take, but the fucker let Cletus leave with his. Fucking bullshit.”

“That money was stolen?” exclaimed Akiko, the woman shying away from Cletus with what little room she had.

“It’s not stolen” Cletus stated, immediately getting defensive. “The fucker was already dead!”

“That’s hardly any better!”

“Akiko, relax.” Charlene said, giving her friend a smile. “Cletus is harmless. Now,” she began, turning to him. “What do you want.”

He took a lone bill from his stash and waved it in front of Charlene’s face. “A blowjob!”

She snatched the twenty almost immediately, tucking it away in the pocket of her jeans. “Fine.” The transaction complete, she then dropped to her knees before him.

“Seriously?” Rooster asked, looking at his wife. “You’re giving him head for twenty dollars? At least charge him more!”

“It’s what he gave me” she said as though that explained everything. She easily fished out his cock and gave it a squeeze, bringing it to her mouth as she started sucking his dick with a long lick.

“Fuck yeah,” the happy convict groaned, settling his own hands on Charlene’s head for leverage. “Finally, a good fucking blowjob. If only Missy was as easy as you.”

“If only” Rooster echoed with a roll of his eyes. Trapped behind the table, Akiko buried her face in her hands, doing everything she could to avoid the spectacle her friend had started.

Thankfully, the blowjob didn’t last long. Whatever argument had happened between Cletus and Missy, it was evidently big enough for her to stop pleasing her man because minutes into the blowjob, Cletus groaned and billowed loudly that he was cumming.

He began filling Charlene’s mouth with seed, causing her to cough and pull back almost immediately. Still in the throes of pleasure however, Cletus came without concern, plastering a good amount of cum all over Charlene’s face.

“Fuck. Yes!” He moaned with his last few spurts, falling back against the camper’s walls as his dick softened and hung loosely.

“God damn,” Roostered whispered, eyeing the load his friend had shot. “You were seriously backed up, dude. You need to resolve whatever shit happened between you and Missy.”

“Haha, yeah,” his friend said, flicking one last drop of cum onto Charlene’s face.

“I can’t believe I just witnessed that.” Akiko exclaimed, still hiding her face. “That did not just happen.”

Ignoring the crisis her friend was having, Charlene beamed up at her client and gave him a wide grin. “Pleasure doing business with you!” She told him, leaning back.

“Excellent." Rooster stated with a loud clap. "Well done. Glad that’s over with. Now could you clean yourself up Charlene?” he demanded, embarrassed at seeing his wife like this. “You’re freaking out the neighbor and you look like a whore.”

“A whore? What, did you think you married a nun, Rooster?” Cletus asked as he chuckled, slapping his dick on Charlene’s face. “We live in a trailer park, where society’s scum are cast out to struggle and survive. Gotta make money any way you can; it’s only normal the girls here are natural whores. No self-respecting woman would choose to live here otherwise.”

If Cletus was expecting a retort, he never got one. In the seconds that followed, Charlene began cleaning her client’s dick with her tongue, intent on finishing the job he paid her to do. Akiko slowly emerged from her hiding place behind her hands, the Asian woman finding herself growing less distraught with what had happened before her.

As for Rooster, his reply died with a shake of his head. “Can’t argue with that…” he mumbled as his wife finished up with Cletus. Charlene definitely seemed to be in her element.

He sat down across from Akiko with a heavy sigh. Glancing up at her, he was happy to see that the other woman wasn’t as terrified as she’d previously been. She was now eyeing her friend with an inquisitive expression.

It was her that broke the ensuing silence.

“She must get lots of clients if she’s charging twenty dollars for a blowjob.”

Rooster snorted. “The whore’s just cheap when it comes to Cletus.”

“Says the man who fucks me for free every night,” Charlene shot back, pulling away from her client’s dick. She gave Cletus’ cock one final kiss and leaned back on her haunches, spit and cum shining on her face. “Don’t make me start charging you too, Rooster.”

“Yeah, yeah...” he said, dismissing her as she began discussing additional transactions with Cletus. Rooster instead took to admiring Akiko, his eyes roaming her wares without discretion. She noticed almost immediately and gave him a smile, enjoying the attention. “Charlene’s told me you moved to the park around six months ago?” he asked, making conversation.

“Ahh, yes,” Akiko answered, nodding. She hesitated slightly before continuing. “My daughter and I needed to move on short notice and we didn’t have many options available.”

“I see. Still, if you had options, why choose this shithole?”

“Why indeed?” She smirked at the implications behind the question, bringing one of her hands forward to rest it on his arm. “I guess it allows me to be more… myself.”

Rooster gave her a long look before cracking a wide grin. He turned to the camper’s other occupants, catching bits of the conversation Cletus and his wife were having. Seems they were discussion business again. “Are you on the clock?” he asked, deciding to indulge himself now that Charlene had started her shift.

“I can be, for the right price.” Akiko tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, smiling brightly.

Next to them, Cletus and Charlene came to an agreement and the pair shuffled to the trailer’s lone bedroom, giggling as they closed the door behind them. The walls were thin however, and didn’t muffle the sound of Cletus throwing his friend’s wife down on her marital bed.

Sadly, no one was around to hear what followed.