Working Extra 01

"Eddie waited 'til he finished high school

He went to Hollywood, got a tattoo"

Every time I hear that old Tom Petty song on the radio, I feel like it's about me. Ok, my name isn't Eddie -- it's Natalie and I don't have a tattoo. I don't even live in Hollywood, but close enough. Come to think of it, the only thing we have in common is that I actually did finish high school.

And just like Eddie, I'm drawn to Hollywood. Back in high school, drama was the only class I was any good at.

So here I am. I've got myself a part-time job at a discount store, and to make ends meet, I also work as a housekeeper for this woman named Shelly.

I come to her house twice a week to clean and take care of her laundry. It doesn't pay much, but it's enough to keep me afloat while I go to auditions.

Shelly is a tall good-looking black woman with a friendly smile and a nice soft voice. She looks to be in her mid-thirties and says she works in "entertainment." What that actually means, she hasn't told me.

She lives alone and apparently, doesn't throw any big parties, something that makes my work so much easier.

It's Friday, so I was heading over there to do my usual thing. When I arrived, there was a car I hadn't seen before on her driveway.

"Maybe she's got a visitor", I thought to myself. It wasn't the first time she'd had someone spend the night. After all, she was good looking and single. I smiled to myself as I parked on the street and went inside.

The house was quiet, so I guessed that Shelly and her guest were still in bed. I quickly walked around downstairs to see if there was anything special that I had to attend to.

When I did, I noticed that the door to the backyard was open. "So that's where they are." I thought. I was just about to step out to announce my presence when I froze.

They were out on her patio alright, but I could never in my dreams have imagined what I saw.

There was one man sitting in one of the chairs and he was naked. Shelly was kneeling between his knees and judging from the expression on the man's face, he was enjoying the service she was providing. I couldn't see any details because there was a second man, also naked, blocking my vision. The second man was filming.

I quickly retreated inside.

"Oh my God! What am I gonna do?" I thought.

"Should I come back later? No, I can't, I have the afternoon shift at the supermarket, and I can't just run away all together. I would lose the job!"

After all, Shelly knew I was coming today. So, I decided to do my job without disturbing them.

Still a little shaken, I went upstairs to start the laundry. When the first batch was in the machine, I went to the master bedroom. I knew her signal. If the door were open, it was ok to go inside, and if it was closed, it wasn't. This morning the door was wide open, but I still hesitated for a second.

"Oh, for God's sake, girl!" I muttered to myself. "Get in there and do your job. What's the worst thing you could find?"

Fridays meant that I should change the sheets in the bed, and as I had expected, they were in a mess. I pulled out a new set and made the bed. Before I left the room, I decided to have another peek from the windows, just to see if they were still busy out there.

They were. I could see Shelly, now bending over, leaning onto the table, and the man who had been filming was now standing behind her and doing her. The other man was now filming. As I watched them, I couldn't help feeling a little bit aroused and I suddenly realized I'd hadn't had sex since I broke up with my boyfriend last fall.

I sighed and left the bedroom. It was time to do the bathroom and then the kitchen.

I had just finished scrubbing the stove and the work areas in the kitchen when I heard them coming in from the patio. They were talking as they walked through the house, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I heard the front door close and through the window I could see the men driving off.

I was just about to announce my presence to Shelly when she walked into the kitchen, and I got my second shock this morning. She was still completely naked, but what really shocked me was the thing between her legs.

"Fuck!" She jolted when she saw me and tried to cover herself with her hands, but it was too late.

I had already seen her dick.

For a couple of seconds, we stared at each other.

"I didn't know... umm... how long have you been here?" she asked.

"A while. I'm almost done, just waiting for the laundry to be finished." I made an indecisive gesture with my hand.

"So... you've seen, things, huh?"

I didn't know what to say so I just nodded.

"Then you know what I do to pay my bills." She sighed.

"It's ok. I don't judge. If you are ok, I'm ok with it." I paused. "I just hadn't expected it."

"I'm ok." She replied, but I could hear that her heart wasn't really in it.

"Sometimes I get tired of it, just bending over and being fucked, like today.

Sometimes I want something different, like to make someone else bend over for me." She laughed before she continued. "But no. This is all they want."

We watched each other in silence. Then she must have noticed that my eyes were still fixed on her crotch. She smiled.

"You like what you see?" She asked and a faint smile appeared in her lips.

I felt my cheeks turning red hot, being caught watching her but I nodded. Slowly she moved her hands, revealing herself. I couldn't take my eyes off her.

"Come." She said in a soft voice, smiling.

Like in a trance I walked up to her. She was still smiling when she grabbed my wrists and placed my hands on her round breast. They were warm and fuller than mine and moved in a nice way as she breathed.

"Do you like them?" she asked.

Again, I nodded. I hadn't touched another woman's breasts before, so I only had my own to compare with, but I liked the feel of hers and the nipples against my palms.

"Good, 'cause they cost me a fortune to get." She said, laughing.

I giggled and moved my hands a little, finding her nipples with my fingertips, slowly circling, and rubbing. As I did, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, apparently enjoying my touch. I could feel her nipples swelling and hardening, just like mine did when I touched myself. So, I continued, touching her the way I enjoyed being touched.

I took one nipple between my thumb and a finger, pinching it a little and starting to roll it. She reacted just as I had expected by letting out another quiet moan.

"Oh yeah, that's good." She whispered.

I still don't know what had come over me, but her reaction made me bolder. I lowered my lips to her breast and placed a kiss on one of her nipples. Again, she rewarded me with a moan, and she placed both her hands behind my neck and pushed her breast towards my face.

"Suck on it, darlin', use your lips and tongue an' suck my nipple."

I tried to copy what my boyfriend used to do, sucking, flickering the tip of my tongue over her stiff nipple and then nibble on it with my lips. By her response, I figured I was doing fine. I had never pictured myself kissing and sucking on another woman's breasts, but it made me feel aroused.

"Now the other." Still with her hands behind my neck, she guided my mouth to her other breast.

I repeated what I had just done. After a while, she pulled my face up towards hers, fingers still tangled in my hair and planted a wet kiss on my lips. While we kissed, her hand grabbed my wrist again and guided me down to her cock.

Instinctively my fingers closed around the shaft. Now I was on safer ground as it felt just as when I had touched my boyfriend. I adjusted my grip and started to move, gently tugging on her.

"Oohh, yes! I love it. Come here baby."

She took a step back to lean onto the edge of the kitchen table, pulling me with her. I held on to her and once she had settled herself, I used my other hand to cup her sack. I could feel her balls in there and I started to play with them, just as my ex had shown me to do with his.

I could see she was enjoying my touch, breathing faster with her mouth a little open and her eyes closed. The sight excited me, making me want to please her, giving her more of the pleasure she been denied but wanted.

I kneeled before her, just as she had knelt before the man earlier, and I reached out my tongue. With the tip I touched the head of her cock. A tiny drip of clear precum was already forming and I tasted it. It was different than my boyfriends, but surely not bad in anyway. Again, she rewarded me with a loud moan and then, gently pushing, showing me that she wanted me to let her in between my lips.

I did.

I parted my lips and let her slide inside, along my tongue and then I closed my lips around her. She was warm, hard but not very large. I knew I was going to enjoy this. I kept still and looked up at her and she was looking down on me. I could see that she was excited and that she was looking forward to what I was about to do. As we watched each other, I started to suck and slowly pull back. At the same time, I pressed with my tongue on the underside of her shaft, making the precum that's been gathering in there leak out. Again, I tasted the drops that filled my mouth, and I swallowed, still with my eyes locked on hers.

"Fuck, that's good!" She moaned.

I smiled at her, kissed the tip and then took her back inside my mouth again.

"Yeah! Take it deep." She moaned again.

When I had most of her dick buried inside my mouth, she reached down again and grabbed my ponytail and held onto it. Her grip on my hair gave her full control on my movements, and I couldn't help feeling excited by the situation. Slowly, she pulled on my hair, making her cock slide out, and then she pushed in again. All the time, our eyes held contact.

"Watch out girl, 'cause I'm gonna fuck your brains out." She whispered.

I nodded to her. I was getting more and more excited myself and I could feel my panties becoming damp. Yes, by now I wanted her to do just that, I wanted to have my brain fucked out.

I wasn't the only one that was becoming aroused. She kept the grip on my hair, thus setting the pace. At first, she made me move up and down slowly, but after a while she went a little faster, even thrusting with her hips.

"You like havin' your mouth fucked?"

I grunted. I really loved it. Her dick wasn't as long and thick as my boyfriend's had been, so I had no problems taking her deep inside. It felt dirty, kinky, and so hot to be kneeling before her and letting her mouth fuck me. Right there and then I wanted to be dirty and kinky, her fuck toy.

I moved a finger in between her buttocks and noticed that she was wet and slippery. It must had been the lubricant those men had used on her earlier today. I found her anus and massaged it with my fingertip.

"God, yes! Put your finger inside. Fuck my ass with your finger."

I did as she told me to do. She was still well lubricated, so my finger slid all the way in, almost without resistance. Once inside, I started to search for her prostate with the tip of my finger.

"Ohhh, yeah! Right there! You're gonna make me cum, girl, cum in your mouth. You want that, don't cha?"

I did. I wanted it right now.

It didn't take long before she thrust hard with her pelvis and at the same time pushed my head down on her shaft and held me in place. I felt her anus tighten around my finger and her cock starting to throb, filling my mouth with her load. It tasted a little different than my boyfriend's cum, but it wasn't bad at all. I tried to swallow, but it was difficult with her cock deep inside me, and some of it leaked out and dripped onto the floor.

I looked up at her again. Her eyes were closed, and her face and body were covered in sweat. She radiated with passion, ecstasy, pleasure and satisfaction and I felt so good to have given her all that. After a little while she let go of my head and I pulled back a little to swallow what was left in my mouth. Then I took a deep breath, kissed the tip and with my tongue, I started to clean her shaft.

She smiled and looked down at me, then pulling me up on my feet.

"Babe, you're like the hottest cock sucker I've met in... like forever." She laughed and kissed me. "Got a boyfriend?" She continued.

"No, we broke up last year." I replied.

"Good for me, sucks for him. That means I can snatch you up an' keep you all for myself." She chuckled before continuing. "Sorry for being all selfish, but I was all bummed out. Those guys just wanted to have it their way, no thinking of my needs.

"I got to make it up to you." She continued and cupped a hand on one of my breasts. My nipple rose and hardened instantly.

I grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her hand away.

"I'm sorry but I don't have the time, I'll be late for work."

"I see, maybe next time?" I could hear the disappointment, and maybe a bit of fear in her voice, as if she was afraid that I would leave and never come back.

"Monday as usual." I smiled at her, trying my best to assure her that I wasn't backing out. I placed my hand on her limp dick and stroked it.

"I'm already looking forward to Monday."