Chapter 11
"Between the tits?" Yvette pouted prettily, then giggled. "Man, I haven't been fucked between the tits in ages. You're sure that's the next game you want to play with me, Tiger?"
"I'm positive. Will you let me fuck off a batch of cock-juice between your boobs?"
Yvette laughed and replied with motion. She reached for his rock-hard prick and tucked it between her hot and sweaty jugs. A moment later she lifted her head and flicked her tongue tip against the velvety knob. Then she pressed her tits together and trapped his heavily veined cock in the groove between them. She felt Tiger tremble with pleasure the instant his hammering dick made contact with her steaming tits, and she sensed that it wouldn't take long for this wild stud to hump and grunt his way into a healthy come between her big boobs.
Tiger's cock came alive and proceeded to slither back and forth between her tits, and with each forward thrust the tip of it came close enough to her lips so that she could flick out her tongue and taste his knob. For a minute or so she permitted him to do all of the work. Then, slowly, she began to knead her hot and sweaty tits against his oozing dick.
"Ah," Tiger said gratingly, "now I can feel those big knockers of yours, baby."
"And I can feel your prick pounding against them," Yvette panted as she waited to take another lick at his cock-head. "Let me know when you're going to blow your nuts so I can catch your cum in my mouth."
"I'll let you know," Tiger rasped, but he didn't.
Tiger's prick continued to glide back and forth between her tits, and breath ripped out of his throat in ragged blasts. A few strokes later he lost control and popped his balls.
Yvette's onyx eyes widened in surprise as the hot milky liquid gushed from Tiger's cock and splattered against her throat with angry force, over her tits, and even over the side of her face. She started to get pissed off, until Tiger said, "Oops!" and then her dark mood suddenly dissolved in rich laughter.
Tiger looked embarrassed as he lifted his no longer squirting prick from between her cum-stained tits and started to rise. Yvette caught his sagging dick in both hands and took the pink tip inside her mouth. Her tongue met and licked it.
Her tongue circled the slimy knob. She took more of his meat inside her mouth. The pink knob touched the back of her throat and for a hairy second she experienced the urge to puke, but the feeling passed quickly and now she sucked harder and harder on the magnificent and twitching cock between her tense lips.
"That's a good little cock-sucker," Tiger said approvingly. "Do your stuff. Make my dick hard again. Blow, pig, blow."
Yvette sucked and gnawed on Tiger's prick and felt it stretch and grow hard between her ripe red lips. She was attempting to take every inch of his cock inside her mouth when Tiger suddenly jerked it free and croaked, "Some other time, baby. Now I want to fill your cunt with my dick."
Air hissed between Yvette's teeth in a loud sign. "All right, Tiger, fuck me in the pussy."
Tiger rubbed his ass-cheeks over her stomach as he swung clear of her, then came to a kneeling position, gripped his cock to keep the knob from dragging on the floor, then said, "Spread your beautiful legs, you sexy bitch."
Yvette did.
Tiger scrambled between her scissored legs and admired her fuzzy-haired pussy for a few silent seconds before he said huskily, "You have a beautiful cunt, baby. Pink and juicy. And it looks nice and tight."
Yvette giggled. "It won't be so tight when you get through using your big prick on it."
"Damn sure won't, baby. Here we go."
Yvette felt his bloated cock pressing against the entrance to her snatch. She shivered and murmured, "Don't hurt me with your dick, Tiger."
"I won't, baby," he promised. "I'll work my cock into your cunt a bit at a time. Trust me."
Yvette closed her eyes and relaxed. The tip of Tiger's prick moved away from her hungry quim. Moments later she felt his fingers find and part the lips of her cunt. She held her breath, waited. The knob of Tiger's cock stretched the lips of her pussy and his fingers went away. There was a brief twinge of pain as his colossal whang impaled her. She thought it was all over, but it wasn't.
Tiger exhaled loudly and pushed more of his fat cock into her tight little cunt.
Yvette stiffened under the pressing weight of his body and begged, "Easy does it, Tiger, easy does it."
Tiger paused and grinned down at her. Yvette relaxed again. A moment later Tiger rammed his prick in her cunt balls deep and the agony of a thousand hells singed every nerve in her body.
Yvette writhed like a snake wrapped in barbed wire, screeched, "That hurts, you son of a bitch, that hurts!"
Tiger withdrew his prick nearly all the way, then bucked and slammed it into her cunt once more.
Yvette grunted and then bit her lower lip to keep from screaming again as a fresh charge of pain jolted her system, but momentarily the agony faded and sudden pleasure moved into her snatch.
Her almost luminous eyes opened to meet and lock with his. A smile wobbled on her lips as she said, "You knew, didn't you?"
"Knew what, baby?"
"That you were going to hurt my cunt with that big fat cock of yours."
Tiger nodded. "Yeah, baby, I knew. That's why I rammed it into you like that. I wanted to get your pain over with as soon as possible."
"You succeeded."
"My cock doesn't hurt any more?"
"No. It feels beautiful inside my pussy."
"That means you're ready to start fucking."
Yvette gargled a laugh. "I'm more than ready to start fucking, Tiger. Get with it."
"You, too, bitch. Start grinding those hips and bouncing your ass all over this damn porch. Go slut"
Yvette needed no encouragement. The instant Tiger's cock came alive inside her cunt her instincts took over. She wasn't by herself. Tiger was a cocksman of the first order. The boy really knew how to fuck up a storm. He gripped her hips and proceeded to hammer away, then looked down at her and snarled, "Fuck, bitch, fuck!"
Yvette's hips caught on fire, and so did the rest of her body. She coiled her legs around Tiger's pumping haunches and met him thrust for thrust. Her ass made dull thumping sounds against the wooden porch floor. The night swirled around them. She twined her arms around Tiger's neck and mashed her long-nippled tits against his heaving chest. Ripples of pleasure coursed through every fiber of her being, her stomach churned like a mix master gone nuts, and this told her that it wouldn't be long before she would cream her pussy.
Tiger's ferocious cock kept pounding into her, cunt. Yvette's knockers raked his chest as his mouth dropped to hers and his hot tongue drilled past her teeth to prowl among the sweetness it found there. They Frenched while he gripped her bouncing ass and sawed his colossal cock in and out of her twitching snatch. Lust stormed them. Lightning and thunder blinded and shook the night swept world around them as Tiger's prick battered her cunt, and now Yvette felt herself leaving the launching pad and blasting off into space, bound for the dazzling asteroid of ecstasy where she would go into the orbit of orgasm ...
"Tiger, Tiger, your big fat cock is getting good to me!" Yvette yelled at the top of her lungs. "So damn good! Make it feel better! Fuck me harder, faster! Make me come all over your prick!"
Tiger kept bucking, croaked, "Grind, whore, grind!"
"I'm almost ready to cream my cunt, Tiger!"
"Cream away, bitch," Tiger said raggedly as he continued to pour the prick to her cunt. "I'm damn near there myself. Let's try to get our rocks off at the same time."
"Yes, Tiger, let's!"
Yvette's moving ass-cheeks thumped louder and faster against the front-porch floor as she lunged to meet Tiger's every soul-wrenching thrust, and a few seconds later their hot and sweat-drenched bodies locked as they united in a simultaneous mind-blowing come.
"Oooh, Tiger!"
Tiger's blazing cock-juice squirted and scorched Yvette's guts. Some of it leaked out to hit and sting her quivering asshole. Hot. So fucking hot! She winced and kept tossing her cunt around and over the gushing prick that filled her, for all the while she was doing a whole lot of coming of her own ...
Tiger finally stopped popping his nuts and backed his prick out of Yvette's soggy snatch. He took greedy gulps of air into his lungs. Then he sa back on his heels and treated her to a loose grin a he asked, "Well, baby, did you enjoy the ride I jus gave you?"
Yvette sighed as she reached out to milk the last drop of jizz from his withering prick, then licked her slender fingers before she said throatily, "I was a beautiful ride, Tiger." She winked at him "This is one fuck I'll remember for the rest of m life."
Tiger's face split in a pleased smile. "If you war something even better to paste in your memory scrapbook, make my cock hard again and let me fuck you in the ass."
"Fuck me where?"
"In the ass."
"That's what I thought you said."
"Well, are you going to let me shove my cock in your ass?"
"Not out here," Yvette laughed as she slid back and away from Tiger and scrambled to her feet, her magnificent tits bucking violently. "It wouldn't be the polite thing to do."
"Oh?"
She laughed again. "I wouldn't want to shit over Maria's front porch after you finish throwing a wild fuck to my asshole with that big prick of yours-and that's exactly what happens after I get corn holed."
"Always?"
"Always."
"That being the problem, we'd better play it safe." He made an awkward gesture with his hand. "Why don't we duck inside the house and use one of the bathrooms?"
"That sounds like a great idea, big jock. But let's take time out for a drink first, shall we?"
"A cold beer before I tackle your hot asshole with my dick might be just what the fucking doctor ordered, but I'll have to make room for the damned stuff," Tiger said as he turned towards the porch railing and lifted his limber cock over the top of it. "You go ahead, Yvette. I'll join your sweet ass in the kitchen as soon as I finish taking a piss."
"Right on, Tiger."
Yvette found everybody except Darlene gather-ed in the barn-sized kitchen. They were seated at the long table, eating and drinking. All were naked, and every damn one of them looked sucked out and fucked out. Yvette smiled. She knew exactly how they felt. Tiger Willow had done a beautiful number on her with his tongue and cock . ..
"We were beginning to wonder if you and Tiger were ever going to stop for a bite to eat or a drink," Maria said as Yvette plopped her shapely rear down on the chair next to hers. Imps of amusement danced in her eyes. "The last time I checked, your juicy cunt was filled with nine inches of cock and the whole fucking front porch was shaking from the way your ass was banging against the lumber."
Yvette winked at her husband. "If you find any broken boards, Clint will replace them. He's good at repairing things."
Clint nodded solemnly. "Except balls on a bull."
"I've been meaning to ask you about that," Elke said when the laughter died. "How did that nasty-tempered bastard lose his nuts?"
"The dumb son of a bitch got into it with a she-bear who didn't like him coming near her cubs. I saw the whole thing come down between them. Craziest scene I ever witnessed. That stupid fucking bull stood up on his hind legs to get at the she-bear with his front hoofs instead of using his horns like he should have, and that's when mama bear swung a dirty right paw and clawed out his balls. Old dum-dum gored the shit out of that she-bear right after he lost his jewels, but he sure as shit didn't go around the pasture bragging about it. Too ashamed, I suppose. Can't say as I blamed him much. Winning a battle but losing the war wouldn't sit too well with me, either. I'd get mean afterwards, just like he did."
"That nut-less wonder isn't mean, he's vicious," Jill said as she entered the discussion. "All he's waiting for is the opportunity to use those long horns on someone again. If Tiger keeps fucking with him and that bull gets a chance, our boy will wind up being that someone."
"I talked to Tiger about that earlier this evening and told him to leave the animal alone," Maria said, then shifted her attention back to Yvette. "By the way, where is that young devil?"
Yvette lit a cigarette before she answered. "Taking a piss the last time I saw him. He surely must be finished by now."
Stu Morgan spoke up. "Maybe he's out there whipping his prick into another hard-on for you, Yvette."
"I wouldn't be a bit surprised if he was," Yvette laughed as she scooped some crushed ice into a glass, then poured herself a drink. "That boy lives up to his nickname. He sure does like his ground rations."
"We know," Maria said. "Darlene, Jill, Elke, myself-we've all done our number with him. He almost didn't survive his first night at this ranch after we ganged up on him." She paused, continued. "The pretty bastard isn't much good when it comes to group fucking, but alone with a chick to use his big prick on, he's a real sexual psychopath."
"Sexual psychopath?" Yvette said, rolling the words out of her mouth like a pair of glass marbles. "I either read or heard that description applied to someone not too long ago. The question is where?" She fell silent for a moment as her thoughts pulled back. A few seconds later her face and voice came alive with excitement. "That's it! Now I remember why his face looked so fucking familiar!"
"Whose face?" Darlene asked as she came in through the back door. "Tiger's?"
"Exactly," Yvette replied in what she hoped was a calm tone of voice. "I saw his picture on a flyer in Ben's office the same day you picked him up on the highway and brought him home with you, Darlene. He might be a Tiger but he sure as shit isn't a Willow. His real name is George Zack. He's an escaped sex murderer from the state mental hospital in Utah."
"One who just heard every fucking word you said," Stu Morgan snapped as he watched Tiger whirl away from the spot where he had been listening, to make a rush for the front door. His eyes jumped back to Yvette. "Get on the horn and call the sheriff's office. If your brother isn't there, have Billy Lone Arrow patch you in to him. Tell Ben we've got a nut on the loose who might be armed with a skinning knife and the two guns I had stolen from my place a few days ago. The kinky mother-fucker probably has them stashed some-where close enough so he can lay his hands on" He stopped talking as the front door slammed shut and echoed throughout the house like the sound of thunder.
Naked tits with jutting nipples bounced a; Yvette ran over to the nearest window and looked out. She spotted Tiger speeding through the bright moonlight and hissed excitedly, "There he goes! hope everybody took the keys out of there ignitions!"
Maria spoke up. "Tiger can't drive. He'll have to go on foot."
"That's exactly how he's doing it," Yvette said "He's heading towards the barn. No, the corral next to it. He just jumped over the fence. I can't see him any more. It's too dark in there."
Darlene opened her mouth to speak, then held her tongue as a loud scream shattered the silence outside before she said grimly, "It wasn't too dark for that nut-less bull I forgot to take out of the corral and lock up in his box stall to spot and bag himself a Tiger."
Yvette fainted.