Erin Pays the Rent Pt. 03

Erin took her seat on the bus gingerly. She had noticed that her butt was sore from the pounding she had just given herself, though strangely, she found herself enjoying the soreness and its implications. To complicate matters, she felt a slippery sensation in the crack between her buttocks, which she presumed came from leftover lube that had leaked out of her now slack anus. She kicked herself for not slipping a sanitary pad into her panties, and prayed that the lube would not soak through her jeans. She was no longer used to these masturbation side-issues, and would have to be much more careful on the next occasion she chose to rub one out before leaving home.

As the bus rolled through her neighborhood towards the college, she found herself once again thinking about her activities earlier in the day. She wondered if there would be unintended consequences. For example, would this fundamentally change how Darrell interacted with her? Probably!

Then Erin let her mind slip back in time to her teenage years, when certain highly impactful events set her on her present path. She had started out her life as Aaron. As a teenager in a small town downstate from the city where she now lived, she had been the only son of a working mom. Aaron had led a lonely existence: after the family had been abandoned by his biological father, his mother had had to work long hours to support their little family of two, and Aaron had few friends. At school, he was a middling student, and mostly stayed out of trouble. He even ran track, specializing in the middle-distance events. However, he had trouble connecting with his classmates.

Aaron thought he liked girls, and dreamed of going out with them, and having sex with them. But they showed not the slightest interest in him. He despaired of ever finding a romantic partner. Then something happened to change everything.

One day, walking home from school, Aaron passed one of his neighbors, Jeff, washing his car on the driveway. Jeff was a single guy in his thirties who lived alone, though Aaron had seen him with a couple of different women on various occasions. He was always friendly, and seemed pretty cool.

On this afternoon, Jeff hailed Aaron and waved him over from across the street. Having just finished rinsing off his car, he turned off the hose and then spoke to Aaron.

"Hey man, you doing anything?" he asked.

"Not much," Aaron replied. He has homework, but it was not that much and could wait till later. And his mom would not be home for several hours. Only later did it occur to Erin that Jeff had observed his routine for weeks, and knew perfectly well that he was on his own every afternoon.

"I was going to watch that new Avengers movie," Jeff said. "Have you seen it?"

Aaron shook his head "no." His house did not have much access to cable or streaming content, and he seldom went to movie theaters. It crossed his mind to wonder what Jeff was doing home in the middle of the afternoon, but the opportunity to see a movie that was recent and popular was pretty attractive.

"You wanna watch it?" Jeff asked. "We don't have to do the whole thing if you have to be somewhere later."

"Sure, that would be excellent," Aaron replied. He had never set foot inside Jeff's house, but had no concerns going in. Everyone liked Jeff.

It turned out Jeff had a media room in his basement, with a big, flat screen display on the wall and a separate sound system. He fired everything up and got the movie cued, then asked, "I'm gonna grab a beer. Can I get you something? A Coke?"

Trying to be cool, which he clearly was not, Aaron asked, "Can you grab me a beer, too?" The fact was he had barely tasted beer, and hadn't liked it when he did. But the idea of sitting around watching an Avengers movie and drinking a beer with the cool older guy down the street as too much of a temptation.

Jeff raised his eyebrows. "Well, OK, if you think your mom won't mind," he said.

"She won't mind if she doesn't know," replied Aaron. He wasn't sure where that had come from, but Jeff seemed to accept his logic and quickly ran upstairs to his kitchen. When he returned he was carrying two cans--one IPA and one lager--and a bag of chips.

They sat on the couch facing the screen and Jeff handed the lager to Aaron. They opened their beers and each took sips. Beer did not taste any better to Aaron than it had before, but he pretended to like it and thanked Jeff for letting him have one. Jeff started the movie and soon they were engrossed in the action.

They ended up watching the whole thing, then Aaron noticed the time and said he needed to get home. He thanked Jeff profusely for inviting him to watch the movie and for the beer and chips, then headed home. He had enough presence of mind to brush his teeth and even gargle with mouthwash before his mom got home. He did not need her reaming him out for drinking, or even just suspecting something.

That afternoon was the beginning of a routine. Jeff made it clear that Aaron was welcome to drop by, and after a few weeks he was coming by every few days. Sometime they would watch something, other times they would just chat. Jeff would quiz Aaron on school and his outside interests, and after a while Aaron got comfortable enough in his company to be honest about his struggles with making friends or getting girls interested in him.

One time as they were talking, Jeff casually asked Aaron if he watched much porn. Aaron flushed with embarrassment. He had managed to view some porn on the computer at home when he was by himself, but he had to be careful because his mother kept pretty close track of what it was used for. (He did not have his own computer.) He was intensely interested in that kind of content, but mostly deprived.

"I've seen a little, but I don't get much chance at it," he admitted to Jeff.

"You interested in watching some?" Jeff asked.

Aaron's heart rate jumped by about 30 beats per minute. Yes he absolutely did, but he had to play it cool. "Sure, if you want," he said noncommittally.

Jeff grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge and they headed downstairs. By this time, it had become routine for Jeff to ply Aaron with a beer when he visited, and he had now become accustomed to their taste and enjoyed most types of brew. This time Jeff gave him a fairly dank double IPA, but that was fine with Aaron--he kind of liked the taste of hops.

While Aaron sat on the couch and got acquainted with his beer, Jeff found a remote and started scrolling through several levels of menu until he found the connection to the internet. He opened it up and went to a site where a whole host of choices presented, categorized by content: anal, facial, group and gangbang, handjob, interracial, MILF, oral, watersports, etc. Aaron couldn't believe that such a set of options was right there for the viewing.

"Anything you prefer?" Jeff asked.

"Nah, whatever strikes you," Aaron replied.

"We better start with something vanilla," said Jeff, smiling slightly. Aaron felt a lurch of anticipation--what would "vanilla" involve?

He soon found out. This had a young couple, probably in their early 20's, seemingly alone in a living room and chatting. Soon they were making out and the guy was feeling the girl's tits. Then she unzipped his pants and slid her hand inside the fly. Aaron couldn't see anything going on inside the pants, but he knew something was happening in HIS pants. A painful erection was growing and fighting confinement within his tight underwear. He had no choice but to shift his position to relieve some of the pressure, and he saw out of the corner of his eye that Jeff had watched him do it. He was embarrassed, but what could he do?

Meanwhile, onscreen the action had progressed. The girl now had her dress off and was just in a bra and panties, while the guy was down to a pair of bikini briefs and his socks. His penis was already hard and poking out of the elastic waistband by a couple of inches. He was circumcised, and his dick seemed fairly large--certainly quite a bit longer and thicker than Aaron's. He had not seen a lot of other hard-ons at this point in his life, so he had no idea what an average size was, and where his or the one on the screen ranked relative to that average.

The girl was rubbing the guy's cock with her hand and making little moans of excitement. He reached behind her back and unhooked her brassiere. As it fell away from her shoulders, her breasts became fully visible, and Aaron felt his excitement rise as he saw their perky fullness, with nipples protruding from pink areolae. The guy immediately bent his head down and began to tongue and suck on her nipples--first one then the other, causing her to moan louder and increase her rubbing.

Soon the girl pushed the guy back and then grabbed his briefs and pulled them down, exposing his cock fully. Now that it was free, Aaron could see that it was perhaps six inches in length, and seemed very thick. The girl started gently stroking its length while pressing her breasts against his body. He was encouraging her, then she leaned over and began kissing him aggressively. He slid one of his hands into her panties and I could see movement that suggested he might be finger-banging her. She pressed her crotch against his hand, signaling her rising excitement.

Suddenly, she pulled back from him, though she kept her hand wrapped around the shaft of his dick. She slid onto the floor between his legs and began licking him all around his groin--the insides of his thighs, his lower belly, then his balls and finally the shaft of is cock. Aaron was finding himself getting almost impossibly aroused. He wished he was by himself, because he really felt the need to masturbate as he watched this. The camera had moved around to the side of the couch so that the girl's face and the guy's dick were clearly visible. She was now vigorously licking the swollen head of his cock while holding it steady with one of her hands. Then she brought her lips to the shiny tip and slowly slid them over it to take more and more of the head into her mouth.

Aaron was so turned on that he began to worry that he might ejaculate in his pants without even touching himself. He glanced quickly over at Jeff, and saw that he was intently watching the action. Aaron could see the shape of Jeff's erect cock inside his pants. That made him feel slightly less conspicuous about his own arousal, but also gave him an uncomfortable feeling to be sitting so close to another guy when they both had hard-ons.

The girl now had several inches in her mouth and had started moving her lips up and down the length of his cock. He put one of his hands on her head to guide and encourage her. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Aaron noted that he was using the hand that was further away from the camera, thus not obscuring her face. He momentarily forgot the fiction that this was just some couple getting it on with no one else around--actually there was at least one other person holding the videocamera, and this whole thing had been made for upload to the site on which it now resided. He briefly wondered if they were amateurs or if they got paid for this. Then he started concentrating on her vigorous sucking and stopped worrying about the motivations of the actors. Instead he started wondering what was going to happen when he came.

The guy was moaning pretty loudly now, encouraging her with random comments like, "Oh yeah, baby," and "Come on, suck it." The girl was acting like she was getting more and more aroused too. Aaron doubted that she would come from sucking his dick, but she seemed to be genuinely enjoying the experience. Maybe that was just acting, though. Anyway, Aaron didn't care.

Suddenly, the guy used his hand to push the girl's head up and off of his erect dick, then started stroking his shaft. Aaron guessed he was going to get off that way, which seemed weird when he had had the option of ejaculating into her mouth. The girl realized that he was close to coming, and she knelt in front of his cock holding her mouth open like a hungry chick. Suddenly the guy made a loud groan and a big rope of cum shot out of his cock and splattered down her face from her eye to her chin, causing her to flinch. This was followed by several more big shots, all of which hit her face and several of which went into her mouth. Aaron was amazed that she was willing to let him shoot his load into her mouth and coat her face like that.

Eventually he wound down and stopped jacking off. The girl was looking up at him devotedly, as blobs of cum started oozing down her cheeks, nose and chin. She took a finger and started pushing the blobs towards her mouth, finally licking her finger clean and sticking out her tongue to show all the cum sitting on it. Then she swallowed it and opened her now empty mouth to show that it was sliding down her esophagus and into her stomach. Aaron practically climaxed as this final part played out.

The girl licked her lips and then got back up on the couch to kiss the guy. As they resumed making out, the video came to an end.

"Well, what did you think of that?" asked Jeff.

"Uhh, very cool," said Aaron, unable to think of anything more intelligent to say. Then he stood up and excused himself, saying he needed to be home early that day. Jeff smiled and said sure. Aaron was pretty sure that Jeff knew he was running home to jerk off. And frankly he didn't care. He needed to relieve himself, and if Jeff knew that so what?

Aaron quickly bolted up the stairs and walked down the street to his house. After making a quick inspection to be sure his mom was not home early, he retired to the bathroom and pulled down his pants. Sitting on the toilet, he took hold of his hard-on, which had not subsided at all, and began stroking it while thinking about the blow job he had watched. He imagined the girl kneeling in front of him sucking on his dick. The excitement was rising. He stopped and licked his palm and fingers until they were slick with saliva, then resumed sliding his hand along his dick. Now he could pretend it was the girl's wet mouth instead of his hand. Suddenly he felt the unstoppable rise of the orgasm, and quickly grabbed some toilet paper to catch the cum. The climax was intensely pleasurable and it seemed as if the volume of sperm was much more than he usually produced. The smell of cum was almost overwhelming.

After it died down, he sat exhausted on the toilet and let his excitement abate. As his erection began to shrink, he thought back to the guy's cock. It had looked as if it was two inches longer than Aaron's, and much girthier. He felt a bit inadequate as he contemplated the comparison, but also somehow strangely excited to think of a guy with a much bigger dick. Briefly, he wondered how big Jeff's dick was--it had seemed substantial when he had caught sight of it through his pants. He shook his head and put that thought out of his mind.

Eventually he got up and flushed the wadded-up toilet paper, then did up his pants and put on the bathroom fan. His mom would be home soon, and he needed to make sure he gave her no reason to suspect him.