This is my second story focusing on Abe but you can read it without having read the first one. The story is a work of fiction, all characters are 18 years old or older.
There was nothing that Abe hated more than work. He lived off of benefits and petty crime his entire life. And yet here he was on a warm September evening standing on the campus of Jefferson State University into the first week of his new job as a janitor. But it wasn't for the money of course. And definitely not because he was trying to change to be a better person. No way. He was looking for a victim here. Ever since he raped that random college girl who wanted to use his phone he knew he wanted more. And he was here to get it.
He was standing in the middle of a park right next to a dorm. Even though he was still as repulsive, old, dirty and ugly as ever he didn't really stand out. After all, janitors are usually guys like him. No one was suspicious, no one even paid any attention to him. He, on the other hand, was watching carefully. He was waiting for someone. Earlier that day he overheard two girls talking. One of them would be going to a party while the other said she was going to stay in. Which meant she was going to be alone in her room. A hot young coed all alone. And she was a fine piece of meat too. An Asian girl with light brown skin and long black hair, a nice petite body, medium sized boobs and a tight little ass. And how he was going to get her? Well, Abe wasn't a genius but even he could quickly figure out that as part of the staff he could always blend in, ask around and even knock on the doors of students with some fake story. Basically all he had to know which floor this girl lived on so he won't have to go through every single door.
After about an hour of waiting he spotted her. She was walking back from the lecture hall through the park. Abe knew it was showtime. He walked into the dorm building and after greeting the receptionist with a grumpy nod he did his best to appear busy. As he was mostly pretending to clean some of the chairs in the lobby he saw the girl enter. She walked to the elevator and it soon took off with her. Abe checked the display above the door. She went to the fourth floor. Bingo! He waited for another twenty minutes then walked up the stairs.
There were about twenty rooms on each floor. He knew it might take a while but it was going to be worth it. He knocked on the first door. Some random kid answered it so Abe just asked him if he was the one who called maintenance. He told him he wasn't and that was it. It was so easy. These kids don't get suspicious. Why would a janitor knock on your door in the evening with nothing but cleaning supplies on him if someone needed something to be fixed? These are the questions college kids don't ask. They just tell him that they didn't call anyone and then go back to their homework or video game or whatever. Abe knocked on two more doors without any success before he saw someone come out of a door down the hall. He couldn't believe his luck. It was his target wearing nothing but a towel. She must have taken a shower after coming home. Abe just nodded to her as she walked by pretending to be busy with something else. But he saw exactly which room she went into. It was finally his chance.
The girl gasped a little when Abe entered her room but this was all she could do. Before her mind could even process what was happening he was already holding on to her with one hand, covering her mouth with the other. She was so terrified but he didn't care. All he wanted was some warm tight pussy to fuck.
"Now listen you little slut. If you try anything funny I'll fucking kill you." he said and his tone was so serious she knew he meant it. He made her lock the door while still covering her mouth and grabbing her arm. Then he found her panties on a chair and gagged her with it. This finally freed up his hand. It was time he got what he wanted. He took the towel off her and threw it on the floor.
"What a fine little bitch you are. I'll fuck your pussy so good your fucking slut." He whispered in her ear. She was beginning to tear up now. Up until this point she was holding on to the hope that he is only going to rob her. Abe took a rope out of his pocket and tied the girl's hands behind her back immobilizing her. He then threw her on one of the beds.
"Stay right there bitch!" he commanded and began to undress. The girl looked in horror as he took off his clothes one by one. His old, hairy body looked so repulsive and scary to her. And then he took off his underwear. His cock was wrinkly and hairy. Not big, not small just disgusting. And that wasn't even all of it. He walked up to her and slapped her face with his flaccid cock a few times. That was when the smell hit her. It had a foul smell to it. She was trying to jerk her head away but Abe just laughed.
"I bet you love cocks, don't you? You're just a little picky. But I don't care. It's about time you learn your lesson and start appreciating real men like me." She was now crying and shaking her head but it's not like Abe was looking for a conversation. He climbed on the bed right above her and pushed her legs apart. He started jerking himself with one hand while groping her ass with the other. Then his hand went underneath her body to cup a feel of her breast then back to her ass and finally her pussy. He was playing with it as if this was foreplay and it was working. He was getting harder and harder. The girl on the other hand was only sobbing into her used panties, her tears flooding the pillow. As soon as he was ready for action Abe laid on top of her and pushed his cock right inside her pussy. She screamed into her gag but he didn't care. He started fucking her like a wild animal.
He grunted and moaned as he pumped his old, dirty cock in and out of the girl's smooth, tight pussy. He lifted himself up a little, his hands on her shoulders, so he could get a better look. Her face was all red from the crying. She had her eyes mostly closed at this point but tears were falling and her muffled cries were still audible. Was she crying for help? Was she begging him to stop? He didn't know nor did he care although seeing her like this turned him on even more. Before this he only thought of rape as a means to get sex but he was now really enjoying her misery. He started fucking her even harder, his sweat dripping on her back and shoulders. His eyes grew wide, he was in trance. He kept raping her like the crazy psychopath he was. Then suddenly he stopped and his cock erupted inside her. She was sobbing hysterically. Abe gave her a few more thrusts just to empty his balls completely then climbed off of her still panting heavily.
He felt amazing, almost rejuvenated. This was the best fuck he's ever had. As he was putting his clothes on he took another look at the girl. She was motionless but he could still hear her crying. It was more like little squeaks at this point. Whatever, she can cry all she wants. It's been done and nothing can undo it anymore. She was a mess, drenched in sweat and tears. She was still hot though, maybe even hotter than before, Abe thought. He then realized blood between her legs on the bed sheet.
"Hmmm. First time I see." Abe said and gave her ass a playful spank. "Maybe you will be more careful next time not to get into trouble." And with that he left the room. He never learned what happened to the girl after this. He never showed up at work ever again, but is still out there somewhere looking for his next victim.