The Eldon Rogers Garden Tiller And Pastry Company Wacky Giggle Time Crazy Excitement Rock And Roll Extravaganza And Cowboy Poetry Slam.
By
Connie Lindquist
“Well fine! Be that way!” Janet slammed the door behind her and stormed to her Camaro. Timothy was not being a good boy tonight. She wanted a little action and all he ever did was want to talk. Usually she could talk him into going along with her desires but this was one of those nights. How could she have fallen for some guy who was more a woman than her? Sitting behind the wheel she saw his silhouette as he peeked through the shades to see if she was still out there then turn out the lights. “Probably going off to his room to cry some more no doubt.” She muttered to herself. Knowing there was no use sitting in the parking lot, she cranked her muscle car and sped off into the night. She knew what she wanted and she knew where to get it.
Pulling into the driveway, she got out and went to the door. Knocking she waited a second before impatiently knocking again. A moment later she heard a familiar voice on the other side. “Kevin. If that’s you trying to buy the answers to the history test Monday you can kiss any chance of a good grade goodbye!” When Anthony opened the door he was shocked to see Janet staring at him with that look on her face. “Oh it’s you. What do you want?”
Before she could give him the answer he already knew, she grabbed his shoulders and pushed him into the house and closed the door behind her. Once they were in the house, she continued pushing him toward the large vinyl chair in the living room. Once he was sitting back, she sat on the ottoman and looked him directly in the eyes. “Take it off.” She demanded. Knowing there was no way to really fight her when she was like this, he waited for her to remove his boots then unbuckled his pants and slid them below his waist. After giving his a hand removing them the rest of the way, Janet sat back and impatiently waited as he leaned over and unbuckled the strap that removed the artificial limb from below his left knee.
No sooner had it hit the floor than Janet lifted her skirt over her head and started rubbing her crotch over the hairy knee and let the juices start flowing. It felt good the roughness of his hair stimulating the patch that surrounded her asset. She started moving slowly but as things progressed, she sped until she was actually generating heat. Eventually she was feeling very good and decided the time had come. Taking her eyes from the ceiling she looked Anthony in the eyes and said, “Sit up and straighten up.”
He knew what that meant. This had slowed down some since Janet had started seeing Timothy but they still engaged in this from time to time. Sitting back a far as he could, he straightened his leg and let her have her way. The amputation had happened below the knee so the sock he wore had obliterated any hair on that part of his leg. Janet seemed to like that. Looking down at the point, She smiled and let the end go inside her. Rhythmically moving back and forth, she took her time. Anthony merely sat there and let her finish. He knew his turn would be soon enough.
As she lay on her back, letting his leg do it’s thing, she smiled. It felt good. She didn’t know why but it pleased her in a way nothing else ever could. Soon the rhythm started working right and the happy nerved really kicked into high gear. In a sudden moment, everything came into place and her entire body convulsed in a wave of pure pleasure that not even her love Timothy would ever provide. Laying there for a minute, she reveled in the experience before getting up and looking at her plaything. “Now it’s time to say thank you.”
Leaning over, Janet pulled the worn out pair of bvds down and saw he had already started. The Johnsonville Brat was plumping on it’s own. Knowing this meant her job was that much easier; she reached down and wrapped her lips around the member. Much liker her and the stump, she was experienced in what would be needed and started moving her head back and forth until the little soldier was at full attention. Just as she predicted, things went fast and before she even realized it, the little critter exploded in her mouth. As the stream struck the back of her throat, she smiled and slowly pulled her head back keeping a constant seal to keep even a drop from leaving her mouth and being wasted. Looking up she saw Anthony’s head leaned back with a smile on his face. Knowing she had done good, she got up and started to dress. As she did, he looked at her and smiled.
Nothing was ever said between them. Nothing needed to be said. With the exception of this one common pleasure, they had nothing to talk about.
Soon Janet was ready to leave. Looking at Anthony, she smiled and left. Once he heard the car engine start, he waited for the sound to vanish. Once it was out of earshot, he stood up and hopped to the bathroom to take a shower.
The boring and absolutely necessary disclaimer: This story is based on some characters from the MTV series Daria. I am using them without the permission of the people who own them and as such am doing this for nothing. I won’t make a dime off this and wouldn’t even try so if you are part of MTV or Daria please don’t sue. I have nothing worth taking anyway and this was just something to pass the time, nothing more.
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