Charley's Roommate

Jennifer, Charley’s roommate was not about to be left out of the fun at Cooper’s. Not this night for sure. Jennifer noticed Charley leave the bar with her evening’s boy- toy, Craig; she knew she had to find herself some enjoyment for the night. Hell, finals were over and it was time to party. And Jennifer would never allow Charley to out do her. To Jennifer, life was always competition and she played every minute as if the buzzer was about to signal the end of the game. Especially, when it came to men. She always moved toward what she perceived as the best in the lot. Tonight, Craig’s friend Derrick was the choice, the prime choice. After dancing several grinds with Derrick and a few slow rounds she was confident that Derrick was her enjoyment for this night. She was also sure that Charley was somewhere leading in the race with Craig which made her encourage Derrick to go for a walk just that much harder.

With the band singing Clapton’s, “Wonderful Tonight” Jennifer pushed Derrick through the huddled couples on the small dance floor and toward the door. Her hand cupping his firmness, he was under her control. Stopping just outside the door to explore each other’s lips their passion elevated. Jennifer asked Derrick if he lived nearby or would he rather see her car? He told her that he had a van parked in the vacant lot across the street from Cooper’s. “That’ll do Scooter”, she smilingly confirmed. They both walked toward the van stopping every ten feet or so to keep their passion heated.

Craig lifted Charley’s lifeless body up against the wall to make it appear as if they were still enthralled. After assuring himself there was no witness to his killing, he carried her body further down the alley until he found an open dumpster. He took another look around and seen nothing to prevent his escape, he tossed Charley’s young beautiful body among the garbage in the dumpster. He then promptly exited the alley at the opposite end of where he and Charley began their passionate exploration of each other. When he returned to Cooper’s he beelined to the men’s room to clean away any evidence of Charley. Then resumed his place with his friends at the table.

“Where’s Derrick?” he asked. “Did he find a friend?”

“Did you have a good fill?” asked Jayce the youngest of the killers. “Did you fuck her good?”

“Later,” Craig waved his hand toward Jayce. “Not here.”

“Derrick took one of your girl’s friends to the van. I figure he’s giving her all twelve inches by now.” Jayce laughingly told Craig.

Penny, one of the girls from Charley’s group approached the table and asked if they had seen Charley? No one at their table had seen her leave the last they had seen of her she was dancing with Craig.

“What’s your name girl?” inquired the smiling Jayce. He leaned to hear her and to better smell her mortal weakness.

“Penny,” she enthusiastically replied. Penny was the one of the girls that was destine to be an old maid. Though she was beautiful in a natural and plain way she lacked much animal instinct when it came to the opposite sex. Jennifer and Charley had suspected that she was a latten lesbian who hadn’t awoken to the idea of her natural calling as yet.

“Penny, would you like to dance?” Jayce had asked as he stood and providing her his hand. “I’m feeling left out sitting here.”

“Sure, I don’t dance that well though,” she warned Jayce.

“Don’t worry neither do I” he assured her.

Jennifer had never felt so filled. She had fucked her share of boys but Derrick was bigger and harder than she had ever experienced. At first she had a hard time getting her mouth around him and had as much difficulty of bringing him into her. After some work she was riding him hard. Her moan and cry was getting deeper as was Derrick’s. His chest was tight and muscled his thrust was pushing her further into an orgasm she had never truly met. She was finding exhaustion quicker than she had found before. His large hands were holding her butt cheeks tightly, holding her as if to hit the target at every push.

Her knees were wearing; her arms were tiring as she moved on Derrick. He suddenly rolled her to her back without departing his cock from her now stretched cunt. On her back Derrick pushed her arms above her head, held them down firmly as he arched his back. Jennifer felt him grow even more within her. She wrapped her legs tighter around Derrick and begged him to fuck her harder. “Give me everything Scooter,” she demanded. “God! Oh fucking God, you feel so good.”

“At your request,” he replied then quickened his thrust and taking her left nipple into his mouth.

“I want you to cum in me Scooter, fuuuuck me, man, fuck me” she moaned through her gritting teeth.

Derrick arched his back more and tightened his grip on her wrists. He moaned a feral sound as he blew his load deep up in Jennifer. Slowing his thrust to a slow pace as if to empty his solid rod to the last drop.

Both finishing their orgasms together Derrick rolled over onto his side next to Jennifer’s slightly perspired body. Looking down at her he asked, “Did that fill your need?”

Teasingly she smiled and said, “Almost.”

Derrick leaned down and kissed her long and moved his hand through her auburn hair. He lifted away from her and told her how glad he was to see her pretty hair was natural.

“I have my dad’s hair color”, she told him.

Derrick took her hand and told her he had an idea. He slipped a silk handkerchief around her hand and tied it tightly.

“Your ready for more?” she asked. “Good, tie me up Scooter”.

Derrick tied her two hands behind her back and then slipped another handkerchief into her mouth. Tying it tighter than Jennifer felt comfortable with. She rolled over with a puzzled look but still not sure what was going on.

Derrick’s looks seem to change. Jennifer wasn’t sure but she thought she had just met the devil. “Go ahead and squirm bitch. Your mine now,” Derrick announced. He put his hands around her neck and choked until she passed out. He then covered her unconscious body with a blanket, dressed himself, slid out the back of the van and lit a smoke. He had himself a toy for the next couple of days. Derrick had always been the boy that kept his prey so he could prolong his fun and their horror.