Dirty Diaries: A Darkly Erotic Novel

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Author: Anita Rimmer
he
wasn't going to let me go until he had cum.  I just wanted this day to be over
with already, and from previous experience I knew Frank didn't take that long. 
Especially since he was already hard.  I tentatively stuck out my tongue and
licked his puckered brown ring, feeling him jerk as soon as my wet tongue
tickled him.
     
    I continued to breath out of my mouth as I
licked around his tight hole and stroked his cock as fast as I could.  I felt
Frank push his ass back as my tongue was licking him, causing it to push
forward slightly right into his asshole.  What was it about guys and getting
their asses licked lately?  His cock swelled as I did it, though, and all of a
sudden I felt it spasm and cover my hand in warm sticky fluid.  Frank let out a
loud groan as he did so, his grip at the back of my head finally loosening. 
Another big load sprayed from his dick drenching the back of my hand again.
     
    I pulled my head out from between his
sweaty ass cheeks and spit onto the shower floor, but I let the hand around his
cock continue to milk him until his grip loosened there as well and I knew he
was done.  As soon as I was free I jumped back to my feet and turned the water
back on.  Frank stood at the end of the shower, watching me scrub his slimy cum
from my hand and gargle the hot water, spitting it to the floor and repeating
multiple times.  He finally turned away and left, but I heard him shout back to
remind me to clean his piss out of the closet before my next appointment in an
hour.
     
     A few minutes later I heard the door shut
as he left me alone.  I let the water continue to run over me for another ten
minutes and then I finally shut it off.  I couldn't believe what had just
happened.  I made a mental note not to piss off Frank again.
     
    I spent the rest of the time before my
next appointment cleaning up the little closet, mopping it down and then drying
it off.  I still had no clothes, but that didn't matter for the next guy that
came upstairs.
     
    In fact, my mouth felt so disgusting still
that I couldn't stand the thought of swallowing another load.  When I saw the
dick poke through the hole, I decided that since I was naked anyway I would
give this guy a little something extra.  I bent over and backed up, reaching
behind myself and spreading my pussy lips, giving myself a few quick rubs on my
clit to get my juices flowing.  It usually didn't take that much for me to get
wet.  When I was ready, I pushed back until I felt the cock slide into my hole and
I let out a little sigh.  I was happy that this guy, at least, was big enough
to make this work.  I continued to slam my ass back against the wall and then
forward again, getting the guy behind the wall fuck my pussy as hard as I could
manage.  I used one hand to support myself on the bucket beneath me while the
other one raced around my clit. 
     
    When I felt the hard cock swell within me
and spray my womb with cum, I was still only about halfway to my own orgasm.  I
pushed back and forth a bit more but the cock on the other end wasn't
interested in continuing and I felt it withdraw immediately. 
     
    I sank down onto the floor and continued
to rub myself.  It took a few more minutes but I finally felt myself tense up
and then come to a shuddering orgasm.  As disgusting as this day had been, I
felt like I needed a release to clear away the tension in my body, help me
forget the events of earlier in a haze of euphoria.  It worked a bit, but I
still felt a bit of nausea every time I thought of Big Frank.
     
    I still had no clean clothes to wear, so I
wrapped myself like a mummy in toilet paper and ran downstairs and through the
truck stop to my room, getting a few whistles and catcalls as I did.  Needless
to say, that was the highlight, or lowlight, of the week.
     

Week 10
     
     
    I've been steering clear of Frank as much
as possible this week, which isn't that much really since he still comes to get
me every time he gets a
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