Chapter 7
For several days after her date with Danny, Becky kept an eye out for handsome Tom Carver. If what Danny had said was true, and the cute football hero really did wish to go out with her, she wanted to give him an opportunity to ask her. Danny was a nice enough guy and all that, but she couldn't let him interfere with her chances with someone she was really interested in.
She had no luck at all for some time, and she began to wonder if Tom was avoiding her for some reason.
Finally, toward the end of the week, she saw him. He was leaving school ahead of her, with a group of his jock friends. They were laughing and joking around, just ahead of her on the busy road in front of the school. She followed, at a distance, waiting to see if she could catch him alone. She clutched her books to her ample tits and walked slowly.
After several blocks the group had thinned and eventually there he was ahead of her, completely alone. She walked a little faster, caught up with him and addressed him by name. The young man turned around quickly and eyed her up and down.
"I've been wanting to talk to you," she said breathlessly, walking alongside the enormous young athlete. "I've been trying to see you for days."
He seemed a bit uncomfortable, as if he wasn't used to girls approaching him like this. Becky wondered if he was shy. He moved along slowly, his eyes on the ground.
"Aren't you going with Danny Wilkens?" he said at last, glancing at her.
"Well, that's part of the reason I want to talk to you. Is there somewhere we could go?" she said, tossing him a come-on stare. Her big blue eyes could smile so suggestively.
"My place," he answered quickly. "Let's go."
And he led her the two or three blocks to his house in a quiet, tree-lined avenue. His mother was puttering around the kitchen as they entered, but she barely paid them any attention as they passed through. Tom didn't bother to introduce them. He went ahead of Becky up the stairs, and before she quite realized what had happened they were standing in his bedroom with the door closed behind them.
Becky stared about her, a little confused. She hadn't quite expected this. It had all happened so fast. But then again, what had she expected? She'd asked to speak to him alone; she was plainly trying to come on to him. Why shouldn't he invite her up to his bedroom?
"Well what is it you want to say to me?" he said, tossing his jacket over a chair. Without hesitation he hauled his T-shirt off over his head and stood before her naked to the waist his muscled chest a mass of dark brown hair.
"I... I..." mumbled Becky, caught off her guard. She watched him, fascinated, curious as to whether he was going to go any further. He didn't even ask her to sit down.
His shyness, or whatever it was, seemed long gone. Gazing at her steadily, he unbuckled his belt, dropped his pants to the floor, and stepped from them quickly. Then he thrust down his shorts and the biggest cock Becky had ever seen sprang out into the open. It hopped out from his hairy crotch thickly, pointing at her feet.
"Go on, don't be shy," he went on, as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. "Tell me about you and Danny Wilkens. I'm curious."
Becky gulped, her eyes widening at the sight of his colossal cock. It wasn't like her to be tongue-tied, God knew. Why only the day before yesterday she had virtually seduced Dick Gentry, a grown man, in his own house. Why was she standing here all confused and self-conscious?
"Well, we see each other and everything. You know, we go out..." She stopped, eyeing him as he came toward her, put his hands on her shoulders. "But it's not as if we're going steady or anything!"
He began to unbutton her blouse, parting it bit by bit till he had it open all the way to her waist. She often wore a bra to school, and today it was a lacy pink thing. Her huge tits oozed out top like captured melons, pressed together tightly so that her cleavage was no more than a thin slit. He reached behind her, pulled off the frilly item and let her tits dance to freedom.
"I mean it isn't serious or anything..."
Becky went on, as if nothing was happening. She couldn't quite believe she was acting so shyly herself. Here he was, doing what she probably wanted him to do all along, and instead of getting right into it, as she would normally, she was acting like an embarrassed youngster what was the matter with her?
"You have nice tits," he commented casually, as if he saw tits as gorgeous every second day. Without hesitation he leaned down over her chest and sucked one enormous nipple into his mouth.
"I... ohhhh... I guess most people think we're going steady or something... Ohhhh!" she groaned, trying to keep her voice steady. "But we're not... Ohhhh! It just looks that way. Ohhhhhhhh!"
He was running his tongue in a circle around her nipple and plucking at it with his teeth. He had pulled off her bra completely and he was squeezing one full tit with his hand. He spat out the thick stub of her nipple and moved over to the other one, repeating his suck job there. Then he was looking her directly in the eye.
"You wanna fuck? You wanna fuck right now?" he asked her, his voice even and strong.
She just stood there and looked at him blankly, her lovely mouth half open. Very calmly, he unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She stood before him in the briefest pair of bikini panties. They were just two pink triangles held up by slender threads across her hips.
"You have a great body," he went on. "Great tits, great ass, great legs. I'd have come on to you ages ago, but I thought you had a thing for that Wilkens asshole."
He was slipping a hand into her panties, stroking his fingers through her pussy hair. Then he shoved his other hand inside and let the force of his mauling fingers slide the pretty panties down off her crotch. Inch by breathtaking inch, her gorgeous blonde beaver came into view. He let the pants stretch taut between her thighs and went to fingering her pussy lips, prying them apart and digging his middle finger inside.
"You're all wet!" he breathed, pressing her back against his bedroom door. He circled his finger around inside her, testing the waters a little. Her twat slopped syrup down over his hand as if she hadn't been laid in weeks.
She let him do as he wished, propped up against the door as he diddled his finger back and forth. It felt so nice! To be in the hands of this sexy young stud who all the girls were crazy for. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing. Not like Danny, who came all over her before she was anywhere near coming herself. Here was a real man!
She gulped suddenly as she felt the great wet head of his cock brush her thigh. Yes, it was scraping up along her leg, leaving a wet trail along her skin. And it was growing! She reached out her hand for it, clasped it tightly in her fist, and began to pump it harshly. It was so fucking big!
Without taking his finger from her cunt, he began to edge them, both, step by step, toward the bed. Once there, he sat down and she was forced to follow suit. But she didn't let go of his cock. She primed it eagerly, anxious to get the huge thing inside her. It must be ten inches long! She thought. No wonder all the girls were crazy about this guy! Now it was all clear! He must have chicks coming on to him all the time. He must even get tired of it. No wonder he seemed so quiet and shy!
"Are you going to fuck me?" she asked softly, like a little girl.
"Fucking right. I'm going to fuck you till you can't stand up. Why? Any objections?"
She didn't answer, and he pushed her over onto her jack and tugged the taut panties all the way down off her legs. He flung them to the other side of the room and knelt between her thighs. She hooked her knees high and spread her legs, her tits rising and falling on her chest. She was very excited.
He slapped her hand off his cock and wrapped his fingers around the huge pole. Then he nudged it forward and slipped the bloated head between the soft wet lips of her cunt. He drove forward and buried four inches of cock at one go. His hand jacked up and down on the rest of the trunk. His belly sank down onto hers, and the remainder of his prick slid neatly into her warm pussy.
"Oooooh! It's so fucking big!" she groaned, staring wide eyed into her crotch. She was amazed the thing was going into her at all. She would never have thought her pussy would be that flexible.
"Ten big beautiful inches, bitch! Feel every one of them! Feel all ten big inches filling up your twat!" As he spoke, the last inch disappeared inside her and his pubic hair meshed with hers. He began to hump her steadily.
"Ooooooh! Ooooooh, my God!" she whimpered. She wrapped her lovely legs around his back and locked her heels together. Her hands clung tightly to his strong arms.
"Here we go now! Here we go now, little bitch! Feel every inch of it!" He started drilling her with a vengeance, feeding all ten inches of hard cock to her and smacking his balls against her ass cheeks. The bed began to squeak beneath them.
"Yes! Oooooooh, yes!" she croaked. "Fuck me! Fuck me deep! I love it! I fucking love it!"
Her ass lifted up off the bed and she smashed her belly into his time and again. Her splayed cunt lips, warped completely out of shape around his thick cock, sucked at him hungrily. Her heavy tits rolled and flopped across her chest, nipples pointing this way and that like horny pink stubs of wood.
"Ohhh, yeah, you've got a nice little cunt! A nice, deep little cunt! Most chicks can't take any more than a few inches of my cock, and you're taking damn near the whole thing! Atta girl! Atta girl!"
His aloof attitude was fading fast. He'd begun this whole thing rather casually, as if he had girls up in his room to fuck all the time, but now he was warming to the sordid little affair, and sweat appeared on his flushed forehead. He bucked, his ass at her enthusiastically, feeding her every last inch of his colossal hard-on.
"How'd you like it up the ass?" he asked suddenly. "What do you say to ten inches of hard prick up your poop-chute?"
Becky felt her heart flip-flop. "It would never work! It wouldn't go! I couldn't take it! It's just too fucking big!"
"Let's see," he insisted. "Let's just see how much cock that cute little asshole of yours can take! I've been watching it all year in school, that cute little ass, and I'm real curious as to how much cock I could get up there! Let's see!"
He wasn't going to take no for an answer. He circled her tiny waist with his huge hands, forced her back off his cock. With a loud wet farting sound his cock snapped from her cunt. Her legs uncoiled and suddenly she was on her belly, her ass in the air. He thrust her thighs apart with a strong pull of his arms.
"It won't go, I'm telling you!" she protested, her mouth suddenly half full of bed sheet. "Your cock's just too fucking big for me to take! You must see that!"
He ignored her, planting the great wet head of his hard-on in the lovely tempting crack between her full ass cheeks. He slid it up and down in the groove, wetting her with the oozing slime from his cock. Then he placed his hands on her plush buns and pried them apart, opening up her ass crack so that the puckered circle of her asshole was clearly visible.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, I'm gonna enjoy this!" he wheezed, his eyes widening. "I'm really gonna enjoy fucking you up the asshole!"
"It won't go! It won't go I tell you!" she complained, twisting her head to stare seriously over her shoulder. "You can't do it! You can't shove that thing up my asshole!"
But he already had the prick planted in the groove of her ass crack, and the cock head was lodged firmly up against the rubbery circle. He was pressing forward, forcing her into the bed, and drilling her plush ass down beneath him. He reached for a pillow, almost as an afterthought, and crammed it beneath her, raising her ass into the air sharply.
"Oh God! I don't believe this!" she moaned, feeling the intense pressure of his bulbous cock head on the tiny circle pf her asshole. "It'll never go! It'll never fucking go!"
"Oh yes it will! If I have to split you in half, this fucking cock's going up your ass, little lady! Relax now, 'cause here we go! Ten inches of cock, coming through!"
He drove at her, plowing the cock between her luscious buns. But nothing was happening. He was cramming her hard into the bed, but her asshole was not budging. He pried apart her ass cheeks and bolstered his cock in his fist, but her asshole was resisting him, denying him entrance.
Becky groaned, her face turning red. "Too big! Too fucking big!"
"Relax! You've gotta relax, you dumb slut! We'll never get anywhere if you don't fucking relax!" Sweat was dripping from his chest. Becky thought for a moment. He was right. She was so tense, she was so nervous; her asshole was probably keeping itself shut tight on purpose. At this rate, they'd never get anywhere, and chances were good that he'd hurt her in some way. It would be better to try to relax, let him do as he wished, let him get his cock inside her. She didn't seem to have much choice. He was much stronger and he was holding her down on the bed.
She tried to think of other things, tried to forget that he was going to ream her with ten inches of colossal cock. If she concentrated on what was actually going on, they'd be here all day. But it wasn't easy, not with that great hard cock head straining against her tiny asshole. The best she could do was to think over the wild sexual activity of the past few days, and how much she'd enjoyed it all. How many cocks had she played with recently? Four, five, six?
"It's going! Atta girl! The fucking thing's going!" he croaked, forcing more and more of his weight behind the great log of his cock. "Just relax, just relax, and we'll get this sucker inside you in no time!"
With her face pressed into the sheet, Becky continued to concentrate on other things. She thought of Todd fucking her in the sauna, and Diggens plowing it to her on the hood of his car. And she remembered vividly Gentry's face fucking her on the pool table. Wow, all the fucking she'd done had been in the oddest places! This was the first time she'd had sex with a guy in bed in ages, and he was giving it to her up the ass! She certainly, couldn't say her sex life wasn't varied!
"Oh yeah! There it goes! Oh yeah!" Carver grunted, watching as the huge purple bulb of his cock head pried open the rubbery circle of her asshole and dug inside. The puckered ring was wrapping itself around his cock-head, sucking it inside. And suddenly the cock crown disappeared altogether.
"Ggggggnnnnnn!" Becky bleated, no longer able to think of other things. This was too much! He'd split her in half! That cock head must be the size of a fucking tennis ball!
He was ramming forward. Now that he had his cock head inside her, it didn't matter if she relaxed or not. All he had to do was drill her, force the erect log of his prick into her smoking shit-chute. Supporting the cock midway up its trunk with his fist, he drove forward. And great long lengths of the thing slid steadily inside her.
"What an ass! What a gorgeous fucking ass you ye got, you sweet little slut!" he praised. "This is going to be real good! I'm going to enjoy plugging this little hole! Ohhh yeah!"
A third, then a half of the thick cock plowed into Becky's asshole. He planted one hand in the small of her back and leaned slightly to one side. More cock slid downwards. In a matter of seconds he had over three quarters of the thing inside her. He paused to rest, the sweat dripping from his chest.
"Gggggnnnnnn!" she complained. But she was no longer uncomfortable. Her lower body had gone all numb. She didn't even feel anything when his pubic hair crackled against her satin ass cheeks and he was in her all the way, every last inch of cock buried up her asshole. She closed her eyes and snorted into the bed sheet.
"Here we go now, here we go!" he crowed, kneading both her ass cheeks with his fingers. "You're going to get an ass-fuck now that you'll never forget!"
And he began humping her, cramming his cock to the hilt up her asshole then withdrawing it three or four inches before plunging back in once more. The bed began to squeak loudly once more.
"I love to fuck pretty little asses!" he went on, sounding more enthusiastic by the minute. "And you have one of the prettiest. I've been watching it all year long, hanging out of those tight little whore cut-offs of yours. And inside those tight little skirts. Now I'm going to fuck it! I'm going to cram it so full of cock you won't be able to stand up afterward!"
Becky moaned softly into the sheet, jerked roughly again and again by his monstrous thrusts. She swore she could feel the cock head deep in her belly somewhere. But she couldn't be sure. She was still totally numb below the waist. Both her hands reached out and grabbed hunks of coverlet. She twisted the material in her fingers.
Carver plunged back and forth, up and down, burying his cock time and again in her spasming asshole. The feel of her golden slender thighs under him was driving him out of his mind. The touch of her satin ass cheeks each time he drove down on her made his balls churn. His nut sac smacked wetly against the greasy slabs of her cunt lips.
"Gonna come up your ass! Going to pour a quart of jism up your asshole! How'd you like that?" he raved, positioning his ass cheeks in and out op top of her. "I'm gonna hose your belly with jism! Gonna spurt you full of hot cum!"
"Mmmmmnnnnn!" Becky muttered, not really taking in what he was saying. She felt as though she was in a dream, just imagining that she was getting reamed up the asshole with a ten-inch cock. Suddenly he stopped, was perfectly still and quiet. His head rolled back and his eyes flickered oddly. Then he was all motion again, driving his prick in and out of her with a vicious, crazy fucking motion. He gripped her by the waist and humped himself into his climax, not stopping again until his balls were completely empty.
Scalding hot blasts of jism spat out into her asshole, again and again, till her channel was clogged and overflowing. His pumping dick was suddenly coated with white paste, and as he withdrew, it overflowed her ass and drooled down into her pussy beneath. He felt jet after jet of the stuff escape, spurting deep into her shit-shute.
"Up your ass! Pumping jism up your ass!" he croaked, knifing his cock between her springy ass cheeks. His balls twitched and his cock squirted blob after blob of thick cream into her dark hole. It squirmed about and lubricated the tight channel, making passage of his huge prick easy at last.
"Mmmmmnnnnnn!" groaned Becky, completely passive, allowing him to use her as he wished. She was vaguely aware of what was happening now, understanding enough of his strangled cries to realize the wet slimy stuff oozing over her crotch was his jism. She clung to the bed sheets and waited for it to be over.
"Ohhhh, yeah! Ohhh, fuck, yeah!" he yelled, his eyes clenched shut. He could feel his balls emptying with slow, delicious spasms. He lobbed off jet after jet of sizzling paste, clogging her poor ravaged asshole. And even when he'd finished, and he had nothing left to shoot, he drove his stiff cock far up into her asshole, prying her lovely ass cheeks apart and drilling her deep.