Angel Ch. 03

We made it back to the apartment around one and began to pull our duffle bags from under the beds. I was actually getting excited about visiting my family. I’d been away from home for almost four months and although I talked to them on the phone a lot, it’s different when you can actually visit.

I knew my mom would make my favorite foods, and my dad would be there for half of them. I know my dad was a busy guy and he worked hard for his family, but sometimes when I was younger I wish my dad was one of the ones on TV. Like the Leave it to Beaver dad.

My brother Brian had just turned 18 but was going on 40. He finished up High School early and started taking classes at the local college in the fall. He is a good kid as far as brothers were concerned, but he always tried to get into my friends pants. I couldn’t blame him because my friends were really hot. I picked up the phone and dialed my mother’s house.

“Hey ma.” I said into the receiver. “Johanna, the girl I work with, and I are coming up to visit.” I pulled the phone away from my ear while my mother let out a joyful scream. Jo looked over and laughed making circles next to my ear indicating my mother had lost it.

“Okay ma, okay. We are leaving this afternoon sometime, and we should be there by five or six.” A pause. “Okay. Okay. Uh-huh. Yup. We will. Okay. I will. Bye. I love you too. Bye.” I hung up the phone.

“Well, she’s excited.” Jo said from across the room.

“Yeah. She can’t wait to meet you. Says she’s making ‘sgetti and meatballs for dinner. My mouth is watering already.” I took from my small closet the best clothes I had, and although they weren’t much, I wanted to be as conservative as possible. Over the last few months my conservative clothes that I had brought to Baltimore with me were worn less and less and more see through and tighter items were bought.

As Johanna and I began taking our shampoos and razors from the bathroom, we heard a knock on the door and then a key in the lock. Seconds later, Romeo opened the door and stepped into the dank apartment. I was not looking forward to seeing Romeo right now and I glared at him.

“Hello girls.” He said grinning. His grin faded when he saw the bags on the bed. “Are we taking a trip?”

“Actually, Johanna and I are going to visit my mother for a week.” I said coming across the room and stuffed my hairbrush into the zipper side of my bag.

“Is that a fact?” Romeo snorted. “And who gave you permission to do that?”

“No one.” I said. “Since when do we have to get permission to get away for awhile?”

“Because you two,” He said leering at Jo and pointed at me with a grimy finger, “are my best girls and I need you both. It’s been slow.”

“No shit. All the better to take a trip now.” I said zipping my bag. “That’s why this is the best time to go.”

“Angel, I see a problem here. I see a problem because you did not get my permission.” He sat in the ripped wingback chair one of the girls had found from an eviction yard sale. Jo looked at me with a slight panic in her eyes and then looked at Romeo again.

“But I think I can make an exception for your little fieldtrip you want to take.” He said as he unzipped his jeans. “If you two whores will suck my cock real good, I’ll let you go.”

As a rule, Romeo usually had a different girl each night and on several occasions he has been known to take what he wanted from a particular girl if he decided to. He never more than seriously joked with Jo and I about being sexual with him, mostly because I think he was afraid of us. And I think that he knew we were afraid of him too. He was right of course, but we would never admit it to him.

Romeo sat waiting expectantly and I looked at Jo. She looked defeated and repulsed at the same time, but before I could lose my courage I stormed across the floor to where Romeo was sitting. I kneeled in front of him and pulled out his semi-hard dick.

“Fine. I’ll do this if it means I can get a week away from this hell hole.” I leaned over and put the hardening cock into my mouth. I took it deep, licking his balls with my tongue, easily able to hold them and his cock at the same time. Romeo sighed and put his hands behind his head, sneering delightedly.

I felt Jo nudge in between Romeo’s legs next to me. I looked at her and shook my head silently; I was going to do this myself, because I figured I had gotten us into this. She looked back at me hard, nodding, and then lowered her head to his penis.

“Ah, that’s right you sluts, suck my cock real good.” At the sight of the two of us between his flabby thighs, his small dick became fully hard. He watched us, as we took turns taking it in our mouth, each licking the side with our mouths meeting at the top of the head, sometimes sharing a kiss. We would go back down again, taking one of his balls into our mouths, sucking lightly and releasing.

Romeo lowered his hands, first taking my head and ramming my mouth around his cock, forcing me to deep throat. I took it like a champ, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of hearing me gag. Then, he would release my head and turn to Johanna and do the same to her. His grunts and pants were disgusting, and he arched his hips from the chair ramming over and over again into Jo’s red painted mouth.

He reached down to fondle my breast while he rammed Johanna's mouth around his cock. He pinched my nipples painfully and I let out a yelp. Oblivious, he kept pounding into Jo and I saw her wince in pain. I lowered my head to take over, and Romeo's dick was slimed with pre-cum and Johanna's saliva. I took it into my mouth.

"Oh yeah. Fuck yeah." Romeo said. "That’s it."

As Romeo stopped pumping into my mouth he said, "Okay, Angel, I want you to kiss Jo. Yeah, that’s it."

He continued to jack his cock into our faces, while Jo and I kissed deeply.

"Okay, now, suck her titty. Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah!" Romeo screamed as I leaned over to Jo and lifted her shirt. I pulled down her bra and flicked her nipple with my tongue, taking it all the way into my mouth. Jo arched into me, which excited Romeo even more. He began to pump his cock harder.

“Oh, yeah you bitches. I am gonna cum all over your face. Both of them.” He stood, so his crotch was in our faces. “Open your mouth wide whore. Stick out your tongue. Oh yeah, that’s it!”
He jacked his cock in a few steady pumps and the almost clear liquid squirted onto Johanna’s face first and then the remainder onto my mouth and chin. Trying not to gag, I stayed there for as long as possible until I wiped my mouth with the sleeve of my shirt. Jo turned and did the same thing as Romeo sat in the chair again, his dick gleaming and pulsing. A moment later he zipped his fly and stood.

“Have a great fucking time in bum fuck Egypt girls. If your asses aren’t back here by one next Sunday, I will hunt you down and drag your ass back here. Understand?” Romeo asked headed for the door. “And don’t think you don’t have to pay me. Next week I’ll take double my cut to make up for your little field trip.” Laughing he made his way to the door.

“Fucker.” Johanna said after the door slammed behind him, spitting into the sink and grabbing her toothbrush out of her bag.

“Look Jo, you didn’t have to... you know. It was my idea to go to my mom’s, and if that was what it took, I would have done it alone.”

“I know, but I couldn’t let you do that shit alone. As much as I hate that fucker, I would have done it alone if it meant being able to go.”

I smiled at Jo, and she threw her toothbrush at me.

“Come on,” I said, “I need to take a shower and brush my teeth, which is gonna set us back. Hop in with me and then we can get the hell out of dodge.”

Johanna stripped and joined me in the shower, which was quick and precise. Thoughts of dinner and my family were too much to bare, and I need leave as soon as possible.

*****

The taxi pulled into the drive by 6:30 and Johanna was silent for a moment.

“Wow. I never knew your parents were this loaded.”

I laughed. “Trust me, appearances aren’t everything. My father still works 60 hours a week to keep this house and my mom in nice clothes and hair.”

“Either way, this will be a change from the dump we call home, that’s for sure.”

“Come on girl, let’s get some grub.”

We got out of the cab and as Johanna went to the back to get the bags I paid the cabbie. I picked up my bag and motioned to Jo to follow me to the door. I could already smell the food and as the door opened it hit me full force.

“Hello?” I called towards the back of the house. “Ma? Daddy? Anyone home?”
Rather than giving an answer, my round mother came practically skipping through the house to the front door. She was wearing a god-awful apron that had cows dancing all over the kitchen appliances. The cows looked diseased to me, but I smiled anyway. Jo stepped behind me, shyly smiling.

“Oh My God! My little girl! My little Angel!” my mother wrapped her arms around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “It’s so good to see you baby!”

“Hi ma. Is dinner ready?”

“Sure is. And I have a surprise for you!” my mom stopped to look past me at Jo. “And who is this diva?”

“Ma, this is Johanna Moxley. We, um work together. And ma, ‘diva’ is not a word for you to use. Stop watching so much MTV.”

Johanna stuck out her hand and my mother patted it affectionately. “What am I supposed to do when your father is at the office all the time? A lady like me needs to keep up with the lingo!” My mother smiled and pulled us each by the hand towards the dinning room.

“Ta -da! Here is your surprise!” My mother pushed us into the room of faces. I took them each in, noting my younger brother, my father, Diane Hart and low and behold Diane's son - her hot, big cocked son who taught me to fuck - Josh.

And his pregnant little wife sitting prettily by his side.