The Fixer-Upper (closed)

[SinisterSpiders]

I ignored Mia's gratitude. I ignored her completely until we pulled up at her house. The music could be heard from the street, and I could almost taste the beer and sweat in the air. Mia opened the taxi door and then tumbled out onto the grass. A cat call came from a reveller on the porch and the tone of it twisted my insides.

"Oh for fuck sake," I growled, realising that this was not a place I would want to be if I had no control of my own body. The people in the house made no move to help Mia, and I was stunned.

"I'll just be a sec," I told the cabbie, getting out of the csr and slamming the door behind mr. The fresh air was enough to send my drunken body spinning, but I concentrated. I walked around, hauling Mia back into the car with a grunt and struggling to get the seatbelt back on her.

When I finally got back in the taxi myself I sighed heavily.

"Nearest Motel 6," I said, already imagining how ridiculous this cab bill would be.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Mia was practically drooling in the backseat as the cabby took off, hunched over a bit.

That’s when the cabbie finally gave his two cents. “Not a good place to fuck, eh?” His accent was unplaceable, but thick.

He chuckled in the front seat as he drove. “You the kind of girl likes things a bit more private, eh?”

“Give me a little show back there and the ride is free,” he said, preparing to turn off the fare display…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I was too stunned to reply at first. My heart thundered in my chest and I flicked a concerned look toward Mia. I waited until the bastard driver looked back at the road before quickly fishing my phone out of my bra and sliding it between my thigh and the seat, not taking my hand off it.

"We're just friends," I tell him, struggling to keep my voice neutral, "we have enough cash to pay for the fare. Just drive, please."

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Just friends, huh?” Mia slurred from below and next to Naomi. Her hands were on Naomi’s thighs as she pulled herself towards her, getting her head on Naomi’s lap.

“Mmm nice view from here,” Mia said, her lips descending on Naomi’s bare upper legs. “Where are we going now?” Mia asked, oblivious, one hand crawling up under the short dress towards Naomi’s butt…

“Are you gonna tell me about the guy in the gif or what?” she hissed, her teeth scratching along Naomi’s leg for just a second before she giggled. Mia had slipped her other hand under her own dress, and let out a hungry, horny moan.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I could barely believe what was happening. I saw the cab driver watching in his rearview mirror with unabashed interest.

"For fuck sake Mia!" I growled, trying to push her wandering hands away from me as I skittered across the back seat, pressing up against the door. I grabbed my phone as I went, keeping it tightly in my grip as she asked me about the gif. "Next time I'm leaving you in the fucking club."

I struggled to push her off as the guy pulled up at a red light.

"I am dumping you at a motel for the night. Cheap and nasty like you. Then, I am going home. I am serious when I say that I never want to hear from, or see you again. Got it?" I added the last bit with as much venom as I could manage, lips curling in annoyance at the sleazy thing writhing against me. My previous empathy was all but gone, and I wanted nothing more than to wring her neck.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Mia pushed herself up and sank back into her seat. “Fuck off,” Mia hissed, comprehension flitting through her drug-addled mind.

“Hey, drop me off right up here,” she said to the cabby, who promptly stopped, and then Mia was letting herself out of the cab. She slammed the door shut, and stood up straight, doing her best to compose herself before walking towards the front door of a grungy, seedy looking bar. The guys smoking out front weren’t shy about checking her out as she walked towards the door.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I watched with bubbling rage as Mia composed herself to get out of the cab and walk up to a dodgy bar. I knew she was out of it, but nowhere near as much as she pretended. I looked up to see the cabbie watching,his gaze making my skin crawl. I fished some money out of my bra and got out of the car, not bothering tl wait for change. I took a few steps towards the bar and hesitated, taking my phone out and dialing Tommy's number.

"Come on Tommy..." I said watching, torn, as Mia walked through appreciative whistles into the seediest joint in town. His phone was ringing, I only hoped he would answer.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I had lost track of time dealing with what seemed a near-constant influx of messages from different people on tumblr, inquiring about the full length videos I had teased on the new page. It was overwhelming. I crammed hours of research into a short span, quickly coming across a way to facilitate payment.

I was jostled from my newfound work by Naomi’s ringtone blaring from my phone, and I quickly answered. “Naomi? What’s up?” I asked her. I realized how late it had gotten. “Are you okay?”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Relief flooded through me as Tommy answered.

"Yeah. No... I don't know. Look, that girl Mia- from a few weeks back- she was at the club, acting like a dick. I tried to see her home because she roofied herself. God, look, I was gonna catch a cab home but the driver was a creep. Do you mind picking me up please?" I asked, feeling like am illiterate fool. I was barely able yo get my.thoughts together, let alone tell Tommy what was going on. "I'm at The Stag " I added, giving him the nearest cross streets too.

 

[The_J0k3R]

She was okay, that was really all I was worried about. She gave me the cross streets and I plugged the info into my phone’s Map app and quickly headed off in her direction, making it there in just under ten minutes. The entire time, the notifications from my Tumblr app kept buzzing in my pocket.

I felt a nagging guilt at what I had done. I knew I needed to tell her, but something told me she wouldn’t be happy about it. And from what she had rambled on about when she called, maybe this wasn’t the night to reveal it to her.

I pulled up at the bar, coming to a stop right out front, and looked around for her…

 

[SinisterSpiders]

It wasn't long before Tommy arrived. I initially walked closer to the outside lights of the bar, but the guys out the front were a rude bunch, so I backed up, standing in front of the convenience shop two doors down. I saw Tommy pulling in and made my way over, eager to hop in the car.

When I got in I slammed the door shut and slumped in my seat.

"I'm sorry Tommy," I groaned, well aware of the fact that this was the second time I had called him to rescue me from a drunken fuck up with Mia.

 

[The_J0k3R]

"Hey, it's okay, I'm just happy you're okay," I said to her, drinking in the sight of her. "That dress looks fucking amazing on you," I said with a mischevious grin. "I bet the boys were practically drooling on you," I chuckled as I put the truck into gear and drove off back towards home.

My smartphone buzzed in my pocket again. I knew it was more messages coming in through the tumblr machine. It boggled my mind just how easy it all was!

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Even the foul mood I was in didn't stop me from smiling at Tommy's compliment.

"It wasn't the boys you needed to be worried about tonight!" I sighed, turning my head to the side and watching the blur of the lights as he drove. "Fucking Mia. I went to the bathroom and she was there. I told her to fuck off, but she just doesn't take a hint!"

I reached into my bra and took my phone out, looking at the time before shoving it back in. I had wasted far too much time thinking about Mia.

"She ended up coming over, trying to give me a drink. I didn't take it- obviously- but then she said she'd drugged her! She fucking drugged her own drink and then started stumbling around. I should have fucking left her there. What the fuck do I owe her?" I leaned to the side, head plonking against the cool glass window. "But we got to her place and there was a huge party going. I was gonna drop her off at a motel instead but she got out."

I took a deep breath, then memories of the taxi driver flooded back. I knew I was talking up a storm, but with my bad mood and the alcohol I didn't care, I just kept going.

"And the taxi driver Tommy! What a freak! He told is that we could fuck in the backseat and he'd give us the ride for free. What the fuck, right?"

I stopped then, running out of complaints for that moment.

"How was your night?" I asked, head lolling towards him, eyes taking him in, hoping his night was better than the end of mine.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I listened to her story, and could tell she was frustrated, but I had to chuckle when she got to the bit about the taxi driver. “I probably would have done the same thing,” I laughed, looking over at her for a moment as we came to a stop and unabashedly raking my eyes up and down her lithe form.

“That dress makes your tits look fucking killer,” I said with a smirk before turning my attention back to the road. “I spent my evening watching us fuck…” I said. She already knew that, as I had sent her the gifs I had made. “Those videos we made are seriously hot,” I told her.

“For real. For ‘amateur’ porn, and not really knowing what we’re doing… Well, people pay to watch worse!” I figured I would toss the idea out with revealing what I had already done. “Might not be a bad way to pay for textbooks. Sure beats the fuck out of student loans…”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

That was when I remembered the gifs. I looked at Tommy.

"Seriously Tommy? What if someone sees it? Like our friends or whoever. Or our parents? I mean, if the money is as good as you say it is, that's great, but if you put shit online you can never get it back. Plus textbooks are fucking expensive. We'd need to make at least a grand between us to make it worth it."

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Well, we’ll never know if we don’t try,” I replied. I already knew exactly how much money we could make. In one night no less! “Besides, if someone finds it, it’s because they are actively searching for porn, right?” I pulled up in front of our house. “I don’t think our folks would ever just stumble across it.”

I could already feel my cock stiffening in my pants. “I don’t know. Something to think about, I guess. Just kinda throwin it out there.”

I looked back at her, immediately recalling the videos I had spent all night working on. They played out in my head, in full, in a matter of an instant. They had been far and away the most amazing sexual experiences I had ever had!

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Tommy pulled over and I sat and listened to him. It was tempting. Very tempting. Wasn't it everyone's goal in life to get paid for doing what they loved? I certainly loved doing Tommy. I also discovered that I rather enjoyed the videos we made as well.

"I don't know Tommy, your dad seems like a porn loving kinda guy to me," I tease dismissively, unbuckling my seat belt and sitting up straighter. I turned, crawling over the seat to get to him. "So tell me, how much did you really enjoy those videos?" I reached down, wanting to stroke him, to get him hard. Only to find he was already stiff and throbbing. I moaned appreciatively as I gave him a squeeze.

 

[The_J0k3R]

I smirked at her. I was already pulling out my phone and turning on the camera as she started stroking me through my jeans. The light was dim, and I didn’t want to shine the bright camera light on her, and that’s when I noticed that the light from the corner streetlamp shone perfectly right into my lap.

I pulled down my jeans zipper, letting her reach inside. I hit record, focused on her hand in my lap, dragged the view langorously up her tight little dress, and then on her face, and said: “let’s just say I’ve been jerking off most of the night, but I haven’t let myself cum yet.”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

God I love how his cock felt in my hand. I looked up at Tommy, noticing the phone in his hand recording me. I grinned then, smile shooting straight down the barrel.

"Well, let's see if I can help you with that," I purred in my most sultry voice, determined to feed his newest fetish for recording me.

And feed it we did.

By the time the sun was rising we passed out in a sweaty, panting mess together. His camera battery was dead, his cock limp and used, and I had shiny trails of his cum drying all over my spent body.

~*~

I woke up around midday, snuggled into Tommy's firm body and with a mild hangover. I slipped out of his embrace and went to get some advil, took a shower and pulled on some denim shorts and a tshirt. As I passed the lounge room I noted how empty it looked, how even though this house was becoming our home, it was still lacking some things that would give it real substance and comfort.

Like a couch.

I frowned, thinking of the horrid green thing I had burned. Perhaps it was time to finally replace it. So I called Mum and we talked it out. She gave me a generous limit after I made some very valid arguments for not getting one second hand.

Excitedly I bounded back into my room, jumping onto the bed and rolling Tommy onto his back. I straddled him and watched as he went through the process of waking up.

"Guess whose going shopping for a new couch today!" I said with a grin

 

[The_J0k3R]

I started coming to when I felt Naomi’s sexy body straddle me in her bed. I blinked, rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, and smiled up at her, my hands finding her knees and sliding up those silky smooth thighs.

“We are?” I asked, yawning and stretching a bit as I looked up at her. “Let me get cleaned up,” I said.

A short while later, we were walking into the local furniture store, a big warehouse of a place with a massive showroom. “So what exactly are we looking for in a new sofa?” I asked, plopping my butt down on the first one we came across.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I linked my arm with Tommy's as we walked through the store. There were so many options to choose from, and so many that I wanted. It was good that he was here, I would need someone to help me narrow down the choices.

Tommy plonked down on the first lounge he saw and I laughed. I wondered if he would be happy with just about anything.

"Well, comfort is the top factor. I hate those couches that look nice but are too stiff. That said, I want it to look good too," I cast my eyes about, "And not green." I added, lip quirking in distaste.

Even though the last lounge was burnt, and the brunt of the memories with it, some still came back to haunt me.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“So… Looks good, is comfortable, and not green. Got it!” I said, popping back up to my feet. “That one is way too stiff,” I said, my hand slipping into hers as we started meandering through the showroom.

It occurred to me as I squeezed her hand that this was really the first time we had been out in public, together. Well, since that first night on that double-date, anyways.

I looked over at her and grinned mischievously, and leaned down close to her to say in her ear: “we should make sure it’s good for fucking on, too!” I gave her a wink.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

It was nice, this, having a semblance of a normal relationship. I still had no idea what we were beyond fuck buddies, but now for the first time I kinda wondered. I held on to Tommy's hand, pleased at the public display of affection, ans smiled back at him.

"Oh, in which case it shouldn't smell love beer and arse then," I said, smile fading a tad. I shook the emotions off. "What makes a couch good for fucking?" I pondered, lowering my voice as we passed a young family, "Certainly cant be too soft then?"


I pulled my hand reluctantly from his and plonked onto a nice blue sofa. I patted the seat beside me with a suggestive wink and a laugh.

 

[The_J0k3R]

“Well, you do want to sink into it a bit,” I replied, gingerly lowering my tall frame onto the couch this time, and then easing back into it. “This one is almost too cushy. Though it would probably be decent for cuddling on,” I said.

I slipped one arm around behind her back and pulled her towards me.

“I think a good for fucking kinda couch should have a bit of a bounce to it,” I said, giving her a kiss on the cheek before noticing an older couple walk past us.

“You know, we totally couldn’t get away with this back home,” I said after they had passed. “Mom and Dad would freak, wouldn’t they?”

 

[SinisterSpiders]

I blushed at the somewhat reproachful glances from the elderly couple walking past, but buzzed with pleasure at Tommy's kiss.

"God yes," I laughed, leaning into Tommy with a sigh. "And I agree. This lacks the spring we need for a good romp. Perfect for snuggles. I could stay here all day."

But I turned my attention back to what Tommy had just said... a niggling inside me wanting to know more.

"But would Mum and Dad ever find out?" I asked, looking around for our next couch victim. "I mean, really, we're just messing about, right?" I turned my gaze to him. "Unless..."