Lottery. Part 1
May 16th, 2008When your wife runs off with another guy it’s a hard time for everyone, especially when you have no job, no friends and the black line in your life never seems to end, the guy is going through this and we don’t know whether he can take any more punches…
The rain was pounding on the roads and roofs of the buildings and houses, all the cars and the trees were wet and it seemed there was no place where one could hide from that wetness that was virtually hanging in the air. The sky was all covered in grey clouds and it seemed that the city had seen no sun in ages, the people passing by had sad expressions on their faces, there were no smiling faces at all, the atmosphere was dark and bleak and there was absolutely nothing in this world to make it any better.
Nick was walking down the street, he had no umbrella and the rain was running down his head making his hair wet and sticky. “For god’s sake, I don’t even have an umbrella”, Nick thought as he was going to cross the street, the streetlight turned green and Nick made a step forward, the car passing by stopped suddenly and the stream of water splashed all over Nick making his pants and his coat even wetter, Nick spit and put on pace, he crossed the road quickly and stopped for a second, “where am I going?”, that was a good question as actually Nick was walking aimlessly thinking over the state he was in.
His wife Helen ran off with some guy two months ago and Nick started life on his own, he didn’t even have his own place to live and the two-room apartment he had been renting with his wife was the only castle he treasured, the next rent payment was due in a week and Nick didn’t have any idea how he was going to pay for it, he had to move out and with the money he had he could afford only a lousy room in some cheap district. It seemed that the black line in Nick’s life was never going to end, he had one misfortune after another, he lost his job and that was depressing him, on top of that his wife left him, he had no friends he could trust and share his problems with, there were no people he could borrow money from and it seemed no one could be there for him in times of trouble. He recalled his last conversation with his wife and it made him shiver and feel more humiliated.
“You are nothing but a pathetic loser!” Helen said in a flat voice, it was obvious that she felt only hatred and nothing more.
“But Helen, give me a chance! I know we are going through hard times but”
“We are! What the fuck are you talking about!?, you are the one who has been going through hard times since you were born and why do I have to suffer?”, Helen was not supporting her husband, she was a cold, iced lady and Nick felt even worse.
“You lost your job and you are not going to get one, you’re just a loser and you gotta face it”, Helen was rubbing it in and Nick felt he was going to faint.
Of course it wasn’t always like this, Nick remembered their first night after the wedding, he took Helen to the hotel because he wanted their first night to be special, he was ready to pay for luxury to make Helen remember that night. They took a shower together and Nick invited Helen to lie in bed, she lay absolutely nude and Nick slowly spread her legs, her pussy was neatly shaved and smelled so sweet, the moment he saw it, he wanted it, he buried his face between her legs and started eating her pussy, he was eating it so insatiably that in a few moment he loud moans filled the whole room and for sure the room neighbors heard everything but Nick didn’t care, it was his night after wedding and he was going to make his wife feel more than just good. He saw her clit getting swollen and ran his tongue along it, Helen started and gave out a moan, Nick started attacking her clit sort of pricking it with the tip of his tongue, in a few seconds he changed they style and started circling his tongue around it gently, Helen was at the seventh heaven, Nick was really passionate and sex-loving and there could hardly be any lover as good as he is. Nick never worked on one special part of her pussy and his tongue was wandering around everywhere, when he found her sweet hole he rushed his tongue inside and started fucking her, his tongue was like a tiny dick that was going in and out Helen’s pussy, in a few minutes Helen was leaking and Nick’s face and lips were all covered in her love juices, Nick slowly approached her clit and started licking it rhythmically without stopping, when Helen started moaning Nick made her feel even better, he dived his finger into her pussy and quickly located her G-spot, it was located on the upper wall of her pussy, sort of a hard, little button, without stopping working on her clit Nick rubbed the G-spot with his finger and started applying intensifying pressure on it, meanwhile his tongue was dancing on her clit more and more furiously, Helen was no longer herself, she was screaming like a wild beast and Nick was relentless, he was rubbing her G-spot more and more aggressively and suddenly Helen arched her back and he felt a stream of liquid hit his face, it was sort of urine mixed with her love juice, the pressure was too high that Nick even closed his eyes and Helen’s pussy continued shooting streams of liquid all over Nick’s face, she was cumming and she was squirting, it was the best orgasm in her life and she was lost in nothingness for more than two minutes.
Nick patiently waited until Helen came to senses and when she did he brought his dick close to her mouth, she swallowed it greedily and started sucking it, now it was Nick’s turn to moan and groan, Helen could suck well and Nick was feeling it now. She was trying to take his dick as deep in her mouth as possible, she was gagging on it and her saliva was flooding his balls running down his anus, Helen never stopped, her mouth was working on his dick so furiously that Nick felt she needed to stop so that he wouldn’t cum prematurely. He took her by the head and she understood him. It was time to fuck her pussy now and that was everything Nick’s dick wanted. Nick spread her legs and penetrated her pussy, the orgasm that Helen just had made her pussy so wide and wet that it was not hard at all to penetrate her, Nick started drilling her wet pussy hole and the love juices were virtually flowing out of it under the pressure of Nick’s dick. In a few minutes he felt her muscles contracting, it was her second orgasm and after that her pussy turned into a real wide hole and Nick no longer was feeling his dick.
“I need something tighter honey”, He said and looked for her anus hole. Helen nodded approvingly and Nick aimed for penetration. After her pussy, her anus hole was just what his dick needed, it was tight and small and Nick needed some time to get his dick in completely, Helen was now standing in doggy fashion and finally dick managed to get his dick inside. Once he was in, he started moving rhythmically, putting on pace slowly but surely. In a few minutes of rhythmical thrusts he intensified pace and was virtually drilling her hole, Helen was moaning loudly and Nick could feel his balls beating against her pussy lips. He soon felt he was on the verge of cumming and he said. “I’m cumming babe”.
“I want it all over my face”, Helen murmured and took Nick’s dick out of her butt hole. She quickly brought his shaft to her face and started jerking it, in about a few seconds Nick started cumming and his sperm rushed out of his dick like a Champaign plastic stopper out of a bottle, it seemed Nick was not going to stop and Helen kept jerking his dick with her mouth wide open, his cum continued flooding her mouth and her face, when he finally came Helen’s face was all covered in his cum and most of it was in her mouth, she swallowed it and started licking Nick’s dick clean, they were just beginning and the night was still young….
Those were memories and now Nick was all alone. He again remembered their telephone conversation and felt devastated.
In three days after that conversation Helen packed up her things and left. Nick could still live in the apartment but Helen knew perfectly that as soon as the rent payment was over he was going to be kicked out. Nick knew that perfectly and he started walking faster, the wind was blowing into his face and the drops of rain were getting in his eyes, he looked at the people driving past by in luxurious cars, they were dry and warm, their wives were probably waiting for them at home and there were driving on the road to happiness, they were probably going to have hot dinners soon and Nick couldn’t even tell himself when he had a normal, hot dinner, he was on cold hotdogs and other junk food with cheap coffee, no one cooked for him and he had no desire to cook himself.
Nick dived his hand into the pocket and reached for the newspaper in it, instead of a newspaper he took out a torn piece with job ads and glanced thought it, there was a job he wanted to apply for, a long distance truck driver, delivering mechanical parts from one state to another, Nick stopped again near a big mall and looked in his reflection in the mirror, he was all wet, and going for a job interview now was simply out of the question, they sure wouldn’t hire that rain man he was now. Moreover he was no truckdriver, he graduated from an art academy and his major was photography but as it turned out later there were not many jobs out there for numerous photographers as he was, that is why following the proverb’s morale “beggars can’t be choosers”, Nick tried his hand at many jobs and the last one was a construction worker, he got fired because he caught a severe cold and his boss didn’t want to cover his a sick leave, Nick didn’t even imagine what he was going to do.
What job to choose, where to go, whom to ask for help? With these thoughts Nick stepped into the mall, at least he could hide from rain there, it was like a different world and as soon as he was in he stopped hearing the rain pounding on the streets. The only purpose of stepping to the mall was to walk around aimlessly, he wasn’t going to buy anything so he slowly started walking the mall clockwise looking at nothing in particular. It was a dead-end, he failed in everything he tried, the memories were the only thing he could enjoy.
He remembered Helen sucking on his shaft when they got married, they seemed to be happy and merry, the money that he had from his parents was enough for them to live for three months, Helen was a great fucker in bed and she could satisfy him in any way possible, he had great times with her in bed, they tried anal, facials and even more but that lasted only for three months and when Nick’s money was over and the job opportunities were none Helen turned into a real bitch, Nick imagined Helen sucking on a cock of her new guy, he was probably lying on the sofa, purring like a cat and she was not going to stop until he came, and even when he started cumming she would keep on sucking draining every drop out of him, then she would lick the sperm off his dickhead and smile. Those thoughts made him sick, Helen’s new husband was an executive in a large corporation, he could support the family and Nick was a loser, there was no way to get Helen back to him, Nick had no job, no friends, no luck, suddenly Nick thought about leaving this world, how nice it would be not to wake up in the morning with a thought of where to get the money, he really didn’t want to move out of his apartment but there was no way he could get money to pay for it. Nick strongly wanted to fall asleep and never to wake up, he wanted to get rid of the problems that were following him, he wished he could no longer be called a loser. A good way to leave this world was to take a great number of sleeping pills, he would go to bed and never wake up the next day, why not? What was he to do in a world where all the doors were closed for him? Nick took a decision and headed to the drugstore in the mall.
“Hey, young man, don’t pass by, get your lucky lottery ticket and win a fortune!” Nick slowed down and understood that it was addressed to him, he saw a woman of thirty looking at him with a broad smile on her face.
“Try your luck and perhaps it will be your lucky day”, The woman kept smiling but Nick didn’t return a smile to her.
“Hell with this” He murmured to himself and started walking again. He stepped on an escalator and it brought him to the second floor of the mall, he made a few steps and approached the drugstore, a lady of forty was reading a newspaper and it seemed she didn’t notice him.
“Give me a pack of the sleeping pills” Nick said in a loud voice and the lady looked up at him.
“Just a second, sir”, She reached for the upper shelf and gave him a pack containing twenty sleeping pills.
It’s so easy to buy death nowadays, Nick thought to himself and grinned.
“Take one of these before going to bed and your sleep will not be disturbed”.
“Thanks” Nick said and reached for his wallet, it was thin and empty and there were 4 twenty-dollar bills in there, that was all left for him. He paid for the pills and headed for the escalator again, I guess I am going to have a long sleep today, Nick thought as the escalator was brining him to the first floor. He headed for the exit.
“Hey, young man, don’t miss your fortune, buy your lucky lottery ticket”, The lady was calling out loud.
Nick stopped and looked at the lady, she was smiling and it seemed she was born with a happy smile on her face. “Why not” Nick thought.
“So, how much is the lucky ticket”, He asked, A lucky ticket for a loser who doesn’t know what luck is, he thought to himself.
“It’s only 30 dollars, it might be your luck, try it”
“Well, it’s either I lose thirty dollars or”
“Or you can win a million”, The lady interrupted him. “But to increase your chances I would suggest buying more than five tickets, I am sure one of them would have at least a small prize for you”
“No, I’ll take one”, Nick said and reached for his walled again, he had nothing to lose and he didn’t want to any money be left after him.
The lady took the money and handed him the ticket. Nick took it in his hands and rubbed in on the surface, the numbers read 7777 there was the last number left and Nick pressed on the lottery with his nail and it read 7, Nick smiled, so what do those stupid numbers mean he thought and was going to throw the lottery ticket into the waste basket, there were thousands of paper tickets lying in there already, ‘what a fool’ he thought, I could get myself I big beer bottle, seven, seven, seven, seven, he pronounced loudly, “what?” He heard the lady shouting, he looked at her and saw her eyes widening.
“What are the numbers on your lottery ticket”, she asked again staring at him in disbelief.
“They are all sevens”, Nick answered still not understanding what was going on.
“Oh, but that means you are a millionaire!” , She almost screamed stepping closer to Nick she was virtually devouring the lottery ticket with her eyes.
Nick felt he was getting really angry, he was as frustrated as never before, he spend almost all his money on that fucking lottery ticket and that chick was kidding with him.
“Hey, I am not in the mood for kidding so would you please cut it out:”, Nick snapped at her.
“There’s no room for kidding here, you’ve won and there is no doubt about that, if I were in your place I would be rushing to the Continental bank right now”.
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May 19th, 2008 at 6:53 am
A nice story with a plot! I really liked it!