We were on the board walk in Atlantic City. Jen invited me along with a few of Eric's friends to just hang out for a while. We'd just graduated from high school and for once, we knew what freedom felt like. But thinking the night would go smoothly was foolish. It didn't take long for Eric to want to go off drinking with his friends somewhere. Jen wasn't into the stuff and she decided to stay behind with me.
Eric shot me a look but I could tell he was thinking that it was safe because Jen would never go for a guy like me. Maybe that's why all of these years that I've adored her, she has never once hinted to thinking of me as anything other than a friend. I guess I could understand as I'm not the best looking guy out there. I've got shaggy brown hair, fair skin and dark green eyes. I'm about 6ft but god, I am skinny. My whole life, I've tried to work out and get some muscle but it hasn't worked.
We decided to sit on the beach and watch the water for a while. She looked so beautiful under the natural light of the moon. My eyes strayed from the water more than once. I couldn't help but look at her...all of her. She really was a knockout. Every time the breeze came by, I could catch a glimpse of her beautiful tits that were always covered by her hair. I sat in the sand with my leg bent upward so she couldn't see me lightly rubbing my cock in my pants. I wanted her so badly.
Needless to say, you can only look at the ocean for so long. She wanted to walk along the beach and head under the pier. I stood up and very swiftly adjusted my boner so I wouldn't be walking around with an obvious tent in my pants. Jen walked ahead of me a bit and I got a nice view of her amazing ass. She was wearing a denim skirt that barely grazed the top of her thigh. I never understood how girls could wear something so short, but I'm not going to be asking any questions. I just enjoyed the view.
When we got to the pier, we decided to sit there for a while. I was happy doing anything as long as Eric was somewhere else. The beach wasn't very busy, it was getting later and later. I noticed someone in the shadows coming out from under the boardwalk. Suddenly, there was a homeless man standing in front of us with a knife in his hand.
"We're not looking for any trouble..." I said. He smirked at me. His eyes lingered and when they fell on Jen, I could see the lust in his eyes.
"You two fuckin' each other?" he said in a disgustingly coarse voice.
"No, sir, we're friends." I said nervously. He laughed and sat in front of us.
He asked Jen if she was afraid. She nodded yes and looked at me. I looked at her as if I'd protect her. The man asked Jen to stand up in front of him and our eyes never strayed. I wouldn't let him hurt her, but we'll see where this goes.
Jen cautiously stood in front of the homeless man. He grabbed her hips to spin her around and she yelled a little, causing him to push her to the ground while shushing us. Her skirt had lifted halfway up her ass. The panties she was wearing were orange and it was the sexiest thong I'd ever seen. She adjusted herself and crawled back by my side.
"If you guys aren't fuckin', why are you here?" he asked.
"We were just walking around. We're really not looking for any trouble here, so if you could just let us walk back on the boardwalk, we won't say anything."
"No. You're going to give me a show. I don't get a lot of visitors down here, so I'm going to enjoy this!" he said with a smile on his face.
"Take off her skirt." Jen groaned a little, not knowing what to do. I leaned in and told her we should probably just do whatever he's going to ask so we don't get hurt. She nodded and reluctantly removed her skirt. When I laid eyes on her bare thighs, they couldn't help but slowly move all the way up to her mound. It was so fucking sexy. I could make out both of her lips perfectly. It could have been the shadows, but there looked to be a wet spot on them too.
The homeless man seemed to have liked it, as his cock was out of his pants and he was slowly stroking it. His hands were filthy and his cock no better. He instructed Jen to come over and suck it. She knew her life was in danger so she crawled over to the man and wrapped her mouth around his cock. Almost immediately she was coughing and spitting with disgust.
"What, is my cock not good enough for you? Get the fuck out of here." he said as he pushed her back toward me. "If you don't like mine, you'll suck his."
"I...uh, no. You don't have to do that Jen, really, I.." I stammered out, thoughtlessly. He wasn't having any of it. In a matter of seconds, his rusty knife was on my neck. Jen was nervous and afraid he'd kill me, so she unzipped my pants without a second thought and did what he asked.
Her mouth was so warm. It was exactly as I'd always imagined it. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and I almost forgot the situation we were in. I was in heaven. She worked her tongue up and down the shaft only to take it out and lick the head before stopping.
"What the fuck are you stopping for?" he said as he furiously masturbated. "You must just not like sucking dick. That's okay, I've got something else in mind."
He came over and ripped her panties down. She tried to cover her pussy but it was only a matter of seconds before the man pushed her on top of it. He instructed her to straddle my cock and ride it like a good girl. I could see tears running down her cheeks, but she did what she was told. She straddled my lap and looked over at the man. He pulled her shirt off and she was completely naked.
If I wasn't terrfied, I would have came right then and there. My entire life...this is what I wanted. It was happening right then and there. This gorgeous girl was about to stuff my cock into her tight pussy and I had to use all of my power to not cum. She reached down and fumbled a bit. After lifting herself a little, she placed the head at the entrance to her pussy. It was so hot and wet, a million times better than her mouth.
I looked over and the guy was hardly looking at us. His eyes were closed, his head was back and his hand was moving a mile a minute up and down his shaft. I looked back at Jen just as she was lowering herself. It felt fucking amazing. She put her hands on my shoulders and rocked forward and back. It was tough, but I could hear her moaning slightly under the sobs. As sick as it may be, this only made my cock throb harder.
She must have felt it twitch because she sped up. It wasn't long until I had to tell her how close I was.
"Finish inside her!" he yelled, about to cum himself.
I looked up at her and she nodded yes. Her hips thrusted faster and faster. I reached up and cupped her tits - they were a large C cup. I wrapped my arms around her, grabbing her ass while I mashed my mouth onto those delicious nipples of hers. She threw her head back and moaned loudly as I shot hot streams of cum inside of her.
It didn't take long to snap back into reality. I hadn't noticed, but he walked over and came all over her back and ass. She was disgusted when she realized but she didn't say a word. He told her she could get dressed and she did it as fast as she could. Luckily, he let us leave without injury. I did my best to comfort her after the situation. She decided it would be best to forget it ever happened.
We got some ice cream and she composed herself again. Just in time, too. Her drunk boyfriend Eric came and sat down with us. He teased about the "great time we had" not being drunk and I just had to smile to myself. I told her I'd left my wallet somewhere on the beach. I got up to go look for it, and paid the homeless man the $50 I'd promised him earlier that day for the favor before heading home.