Diner and a Show
Times in the life of Eric Proudward -Chapter 1- "Diner and a show"
- * First off this will be my first publicly viewed piece of work. I would like to start by saying that the characters in these stories I will be posting are in no way meant to be my character nor anyone else's character that I might know in any way, shape, place, or form. Secondly there will be mature content, as well as adult content, so if you are not of legal age in your place of residence I kindly implore you to please close this document and find something that is non-corrosive to your upbringing as well as mentally stimulating. Good, with that out of the way I would like to say that this piece of work I wrote may contain inaccuracies in biological form, what any person my believe, or just pure crap I just made up, please don't flame me with your much more elite knowledge of stuff. With out further delay we begin. Thank you, Darren Zeraus
- * Eric closed the back of his well beaten up SUV sending his overstuffed trunk shifting forward and spilling a few small bags into the already packed back seat, the roof piled with a mattress and two small end table dressers all wrapped in black garbage bags to keep them dry in the rain. "Now, you're sure you wanna drive across six states all by yourself? I mean I'm sure David would be more than happy to go with you and split the drive time with you." said Eric's mother Patricia. "Look, mom, we both know David's in no shape to make a trek like this, what with having four kids, a wife, and job that rides him night and day. Besides, all kids gotta leave home someday, ma, you know that." replied Eric "I know Eric, but you've lived with us all your life and it's always hard for a mother to let go. You're right though. My baby boy's grown up and on his way to one of the top rated medical universities in the country and I have to let him grow up." Eric's mother stepped forward and hugged her son deeply and finally back away just a bit. "I'm twenty-three years old ma. You should've pushed me out that door five years ago, but you didn't, and I really have to thank you and dad for that. I love you both." He stepped forward again and hugged his mother deeply and let go turning to his dad, "Dad," he let out a bit of an amused breath through his nose, "You rode me pretty damn rough this whole time I've been living at home here with you and mom. But I know you meant well in it all. I'm glad you did what you did, dad." He stepped forward and hugged his father to his chest and patted him on his back. "You're a twenty-three year old, worthless nothing, but you're my son, and you grew up into a fine man now off to make something of himself. That alone is enough to make any father proud. I would've felt the same way if you had gone and just gotten a better job than just flipping burgers at the local diner and gotten yourself a job somewhere where at least you didn't come home smelling of food and grease." He reached out and grabbed his son's head and gave him a light head butt, "Now just 'cause you're six states away doesn't mean you get to forget about us. Anything major happens, we want a call. You need help you know the house number." He smiled broadly and stepped back, pulling out his wallet and handing Eric five, hundred dollar bills, "It'll keep you afloat till you get a job down there, and pay for at least two nights at a roadside inn on your way down. Good luck son." Eric took the money and hugged his dad again, "Thanks dad, I'll try not to mess up." He turned and looked to the house one last time, then to his parents and finally turned to his SUV, threw his stuffed backpack into the passenger seat, turned on his car and pulled out of the drive way headed towards the open roads of the interstate. Eric was on the road going on sixteen hours, the glow of his headlights keeping the road light before his car and his radio set to the CD option playing his favorite CD to keep him awake. He was making great time doing eighty down the roads, none of the cops he passed pulled out of their hiding places when he passed them, hell it seemed the world was going his way, and then he heard a growling making him groan. He had been going sixteen hours on breakfast alone and right now the only things that were full were his backseat, trunk, and his gas tank, "Crap, well guess I better pull into the next dine and doze." As luck would have it the next turn off had a full service stop at it and it was defiantly about time he ate and rested. He made his turn off and pulled right into the road side diner, the hanging door bell making his presence known. It was pretty empty, but then again it was going on two in the morning. A rather perky husky gal made her way towards him in her fairly conservative diner waitress uniform, "Not many people in the diner at this time of the day, would you like to sit at the bar?" she said to him. "Sure, sounds good to me... Victoria." He looked right at her name badge reading it off, "You guys take care of the lodging next door too right?" he asked her. She looked at him a little confused at first when he said her name and then laughed a bit pointing to her badge, "You know I keep forgetting I have this on. I work the overnight here along with Rich and Lucy, so most of the people that come normally just call me Miss. I don't mind it but it's so common that when someone besides Rich or Lucy calls me by my name it kind of shocks me awake." She finally nodded, "We do take care of the lodging as well, down at the end of the bar towards the main office, Lewis will take care of the room." Eric walked over to the bar and sat himself down and almost instantly, matronly, matured ewe popped over, the kindly stereotypical female working a diner bar, "Hello there sweetheart, can I get you anything?" she asked in a very calming voice that if he had to describe it would be a voice that makes you feel the way you do when you watch caramel being poured. This was defiantly a voice that late night road drivers would find very welcoming and he warmed inside, the world could do him no wrong, "You sure can, Lucy. Could you get me a nice burger, the works, and a lime soda." He spoke to her as he would've his grandmother, a woman that deserved respect. The kindly ewe nodded and patted his paw, "Of~ course I can, dear." She smiled that smile elderly women just somehow know how to smile that make you feel that everything is right in the world and turned the open wall, where a sturdy looking bear was scrubbing down the hot griddle, "Hey Rich, fix this young man a burger with everything on it, and a hot plate of fries." Rich popped up and lifted a large paw, acknowledging the order, "You got it Lucy." And soon there was the hiss of meat being cooked and fries being fried. Lucy turned to Eric and took a seat in front of him across the bar, "So, where are you headed, sweetie?" she smiled to him in that matronly way. "Oh I'm headed to Crossfield. I still got a ways to go yet, but I'm going to school there. I just left home this morning, fully packed." He said to her, "Oh, what are you going to do down there." asked Lucy. He looked at her and smiled back, "I'm going to Crossfield Medical University. I'm going to become a doctor." "Good for you." Lucy gave him a quick pat on his paw and turned to the back of the diner making sure Victoria was still in earshot, "Hey Rich, Victoria, we got ourselves a future doctor in the house." She laughed while Rich put down his spatula long enough to lift both his arms and give him a little applause and he was back to cooking the order. Victoria walked on over to the pair and smiled taking a seat next to him and joined in on the conversation, "Where's he headed?" she asked Lucy, "Oh, practically the number one medical university in the country, Crossfield." that made Victoria turn to him and gasp, "I have a sister going there too, you have to have had some top grades to get in there." "I was alright I guess, but I mainly got in by my brother's recommendation. He's a doctor at one of the busiest hospitals back in Rosewood. Never gets a moments rest when he's there, but he graduated with honors from Crossfield. They took me on good faith." Eric said but couldn't help smiling a bit even if he was in only on a recommendation. "But you're in, and that's the point." Victoria's curled tail wagged rather excitedly, "I love my job here at the diner and roadside inn. My sister worked here too but she wanted more, so she applied and got in. I'm really happy for her, and now I'm really happy for you, 'cause someone I met got into the same place as my sister. Congratulations." She smiled at him and put both her paws upon his and got up to clean off a table as soon as she saw a couple head out to the lodge area. "Order up, Luce." The bear in the back placed the plate on the sill. Lucy picked it up, "Thanks Rich." and set it down in front of Eric, turning to fill a glass of ice with lime soda and placing it by him, "Enjoy, dear." she walked away from him and walked over to Victoria leaving Eric to enjoy his burger and his drink. He finished his late night dinner and paid cash for his meal, "Thanks so much for the meal, it was great. Who do I speak to again for lodging?" Lucy pointed to the door at the end of the diner, "You go through that door to the main lobby and talk to Lewis. He should have a comfortable room for you." Eric nodded and left a tip for Lucy on the bar, "Thanks a lot, Lucy." He waved to her and walked towards the door going through it. The hallway was short but along the wall was a bunch of newspaper clippings with the diner and lodge on it, and in one of them he saw Lucy. He could only smile widely as he walked to the counter where a large hulk of a wildebeest stood and in a baritone voice said, "We don't room no lions here." He kept his large ham hock fists upon the counter top. Eric suddenly felt ridiculously small and shrunk away a bit, had he been a lesser lion he would've have lost bladder control right there. The wildebeest looked at him sternly and then softened, smiling broadly and then laughed in a voice that didn't match the other, "I'm kidding, son, I'm kidding." The voice now was rather normal, but there was age in the voice, much like Lucy. "Lucy told me you needed a place to stay. I took the liberty of keeping one room open for you. Check-out's at twelve. It'll be thirty-eight dollars for the night, here's your key." Eric was still a bit stunned from the initial greeting, but he took the offered key and nodded, "Uhh... thanks." He nodded again and walked away with his backpack of clothing out the door and towards the lodge. He opened up the room and walked in then proceeded to make himself at home, setting out his clothing and pulling out his towel and a change of shorts to sleep in. He didn't waste much time in the shower, it was already close to three AM and he was feeling the effects of sleep starting to kick in after her put his shorts on. Crawling into bed, the world slowly went quiet and he slept. A repetitive noise stirred him from his sleep. Thumping was coming from the wall behind the bed, he was groggy but then he heard something else as he lay there disorientated. Moaning started coming to him as his body slowly began to wake back up and soon he knew exactly what was going on and could only smile. He had heard many times of people stopping at rest stops to satisfy more than their desire for sleep and food, he just never thought he would ever have the fortune of being the lucky voyeur to ever experience being next-door to lust crazy couple. He shut his mouth and quieted down listening to the voices and sounds as they slowly became clearer and clearer. The couple was enjoying themselves quite a bit the female especially from the sounds of her droning moans. He could hear the slaps of furred hips meeting furred hips and if he strained his hearing hard enough he could swear he could hear the wet sounds of a lovely female's sex being penetrated repeatedly. He swallowed as he panted just a bit still keeping quiet enough to hear the rutting couple, his head pressed right up against the headboard now, now letting him even ear the panting and the two enjoyed their carnal bliss. He continued listening through the wall shifting his legs a bit as his sheath began to stir from the voyeuristic nature of his actions and the sounds of the erotic fantasy playing out in the room next to his. His paw slipped down and rubbed his crotch a bit, just toying with himself idly as he enjoyed the sounds. Slaps of hips against each other were halted for just a moment when the sound of a slap came down and the lovely moan of a female enjoying the p layful sting was only the appetizer of this late night, early morning meal of carnal lust. The slapping of hips picked up again, and now the grunting of a male started coming through in its gruff masculine manner, joining the sweet moans and hisses of breath of the female. By this time his shaft had already started peaking from this sheath and rubbing up against his shorts which he was still shifting a playing with. Suddenly came words, full words from the lovely lusty female low though the walls he could hear her breathy voice, "Ugh~ oooooh, yeah, fuck me Rich. Fuck my puppy pussy nice and hard." Eric went ridged in more ways than one as he suddenly recognized the voice. The room next to his was being occupied by Rich and Victoria, the short order cook and waitress from the diner. His shaft sprung straight out from sheath and cursing the shorts in the way of it and freedom as the visual hit him. He got up quickly and looked for the tee-shirt he was wearing that day and quickly dove back under his covers pulling out his shaft from his shorts and covering it under his shirt. He could see it now that he knew who was involved, it was late, the diner was probably empty, or the morning crew just got in and the bear and husky gal took off to this room. Weather it was theirs or they rented it did matter now, he could see her on all fours, and that sexy curled tail high and over her back, her rear high in the air wagging and tempting that stocky bear, all leading up to the glorious show being given to him right now. The moans came louder and droned on longer, he could only imagine what the bear was packing, but whatever it was it was more than satisfying for the husky girl who was taking it now. He was now stroking his shaft in time to the slapping of hips, every now and then he'd clench his other paw tightly when he could hear Rich slapping Victoria's ass, "Oh gawd yes, Rich... Oooooh~ that's it papa bear, this pussy's much to small for you, but you can make it fit." Came the lust crazed voice of Victoria. "Damn, Vicky, I swear it only gets tighter every time. Sexy bitch like you only fuck me is that it, sweetheart?" the panting voice of Rich muffled through the wall. "Why else would I stay here Rich, the pay sucks, but the dick, mmmmm, its so good." replied Victoria's voice. Eric was panting heavily now, it was getting harder to hear them over his own breath and the sound of his hand stroking his shaft. From time to time he would fiddle with the barbs of his shaft as he enjoying the moans now turning into muffled screams of ecstasy, all signaling the husky gal's impending orgasm. "Had to have it bad, eh Vicky? Couldn't even take off that pretty little blue skirt or blouse could you? Damn you're a naughty bitch, but I love you for it." The voice of Victoria was broken now, only choppy half sentences came out, "Come on Rich... cum in it... cum in my naughty bitch pussy... cum." Eric couldn't hold himself back, the sweet voice of the husky and his imagination playing on just seeing Victoria bent over on his bed, legs spread and skirt bunched up to her hips, blouse splayed open and perky tits spilling free heated him to the point of no return as he came right into the tee-shirt covering his raging hard-on and catching every drop of his lion seed. In the other room however it was a different story, Rich was obliging Victoria with a fast heated pace that she enjoyed thoroughly. Her sentences were lost and all she could say were words, "Fuck... fuck... mmrrrrr... cum... CUM!" she screamed out, but the bear it seems had built up quite the endurance from enjoying her during whenever they started this till now. Eric could hear Victoria howl, murr, and moan out in her orgasmic ecstasy while Rich only grunted and growled over her sounds of pleasure. It was only until after her sounds died down did the growling sounds of the bear finally come. Eric continued to just milk what was left in his shaft out into his shirt as he listened to the bear hit the wall, figuratively, and roar out causing Victoria to slam the headboard against the wall Eric had his head up against, and cry out from the feeling of the bear's fluids draining up into her. After all that, everything went silent again, Eric lay panting out in bliss from the show he just heard, scooping his shirt along his shaft and gathering any remnants of his orgasm up in it, and dropping it to the side of the bed. He could no longer hear what was going on the room next to his, but he got his show and he enjoyed it quite well. The darkness outside was in the midst of twilight, still comfortable enough for him to catch back up on his sleep, though now he closed his eyes and sleep came easily after 'relaxing' himself with a good show.