Chapter 8
The rest of the day passed without incident. With no Bollard to mar the day, Rita was overjoyed. She greeted Bud with an exuberant salutation. He took her greeting as an indication they would resume their sexual relationship. His facial reaction reflected his disappointment when Rita failed to pursue it.
She didn't seem to notice the expression. Rita's thoughts were on the day's happenings. Dave Corley was now a part of her life. He had promised her to get rid of Bollard. An effervescent air pervaded her. She wished it was the following day. Bud was dismissed early and the shop closed. It was a good way to celebrate her good fortune.
Bollard wasn't out of her life yet! Dave's promise was good enough for her! One way or another, Bollard would stop harassing her! That was all Rita wanted. She went home to enjoy a good night's sleep.
She woke early the next day, anxious to hear Dave's plan. He had waited for her to arrive to open the store. Now they were seated in a booth having breakfast. He hadn't given her a chance to open the store.
"Here's Bollard's phone number," he said. "Call him and invite him over without the dogs. Thai's important! I'll be in the small bathroom in the back, waiting. When he gets to the store, invite him into the back. I'll take it from there!"
"Can't he prefer charges or something?" Rita queried. "You know! Isn't there something about your hands being a deadly weapon?"
Dave gave her an innocent look. "I don't know what you're talking about! You've been coming to my school for lessons in defense. Bollard attacked you and you defended yourself. You're on record that he raped you once. You have every right to protect your honor."
Rita laughed. "Do you think we can get away with it?"
"I don't know but I think Mr. Bollard will concentrate his efforts some where else after he recovers," Dave replied.
"Come on! I want to call him now!" Rita urged him.
She felt a quickening of her pulse at the impending confrontation. It was certain that Dave would use force to convince Karl to stop bothering her. Rita was looking forward to witnessing the incident. The sight of Karl being persuaded to stop annoying her would afford her some satisfaction.
Following Dave's instructions, Rita called Karl. She pretended her intimidated role. He accepted her invitation to come to the store without the dogs. Karl made his appearance in a half hour.
"You really dig me, huh?" Karl greeted her. He locked the door and put up the closed sign. "There's nothing like a good fuck to start the day off right! Let's go in the back room and have a little fun!"
Rita led him into the back of the store like a Judas goat. She maneuvered him close to the bathroom. Dave sprang out with a blood curdling yell. He grabbed Karl's arm and hurled him against a wall.
Karl's head struck the wall and he bounced off, dazed. Dave was on top of him. As he bounced off, Dave swung him into the wall again, banging his head once more.
Dave stiffened his fingers and jabbed his hand hard into Karl's kidney. "That should fix your kidney! You should be able to piss better!"
Karl groaned in pain. He caught another blow in the other kidney. Dave spun him around. He swung his hand, catching Karl with the back of his hand. Karl's head turned to one side. Dave brought the palm across his face on the return blow. It jerked Karl's face to the other side. He repeated the blows several times.
"I don't want to muss you up too much!" Dave told him. "Just enough for you to get the message! You're to leave Miss Miller alone!" he ordered in a threatening tone. "I don't even want you to ask her the time of day! If I find out that you so much as come within fifty yards of her, I'll chop you up and feed you to your dogs!" His voice was ominous. "Do you understand?"
The attack was so sudden, Karl was unable to think. While Dave was warning him, Karl's face was twisted with pain. An ugly scowl contorted his features as he glared at Dave in anger.
"I'll get you and that bitch!" Karl snarled back. "You're not going to get away with this!"
Dave stiffened his fingers and jabbed him in his abdomen. Karl groaned in pain and doubled over.
"Somehow, you're not getting the message, Karl! Your days of bullying helpless women are over! You sure as hell aren't frightening me!" Dave replied. "I'm going to repeat the message one more time then you repeat it!"
"I will never bother Miss Miller again! I will never call her or come near the store!" Dave banged his head against the wall to emphasize the message. He shook him several times. "Come on! I can't hear you!"
"All right, all right!" Karl agreed in grudging concession. He repeated the pledge.
"Good!" Dave approved. "Now, I'm going to escort you to the door and let you out. You're going to go home and forget you ever were here or knew Miss Miller. Right?"
"Fuck you!" Karl spat out the obscene oath.
Dave jabbed him in the abdomen again. "You're not even out of the store and you forgot the promise you just made!" Dave shook his head in mild disbelief. "You're either one of the dumbest pricks I ever met or a glutton for punishment! Maybe both!"
"I'm warning you! The next time I work you over, I'll reach down your throat and pull your balls up through your stomach! You're going to look awfully funny inside out!"
Dave grabbed Karl in an arm lock and led him to the door. Opening the door, he escorted him out. "It was nice seeing you again, Karl!" Dave pretended a casual meeting.
He said it aloud for the benefit of some passersby. When they were out of earshot, Dave lowered his voice. "Remember! If you step out of line, you'll never get another chance!" He pushed him away and returned to the store.
Karl stood glaring at him for a minute. Dave opened the door. Karl spit at him and missed. "Booo!" Dave shouted and made a move to attack him again. Karl turned and hurried away. Dave watched the retreating figure for a short while and returned to the store.
"Well, that's it! It's all over! I don't think he'll ever bother you again," Dave said.
"I can't thank you enough! How would you like to collect your reward?" she offered.
"I don't think we should do it here. Karl might come back here. I said might! He doesn't know me! Why don't we go over to my place?" he suggested.
"Okay!" Rita locked up the store. "Let's go!"
They returned to his place. He didn't take her in. Instead, he led her around the block. There was a large house in the back of his establishment.
"Do you live here?" Rita asked.
"It ain't much but I call it home!" he answered in a light vein. He led her into the house.
"Do you live here alone?" she continued her questioning, her curiosity piqued.
"Nope! My parents live here with me but they're away on a cruise!" he replied. "Is there anything else you'd like to know before we can enjoy ourselves?"
"I'm sorry! It's ... it's just that it seemed so strange for a man to live alone in such a big house without ... without being married!" she explained. "You're ... you're not married, are you?"
"What are you, some kind of a detective or are you writing a book?" he teased her.
"Aw, Dave, I'm sorry! It's just my feminine curiosity!" Rita apologized. She moved towards him.
An arm encircled her neck. Drawing his head closer, she locked her mouth over his lips. Her tongue rushed into his mouth. She pressed her pelvis against his crotch in a sinuous grind. He responded by pushing back, letting the growing bulge burrow into the hollow of her thighs.
Their tongues darted out and locked in an oral wrestling match. Rita attacked his tongue with rapacious sucks.
She fumbled with the zipper on his pants, opening it. An eager hand removed his hard cock. Her fingers were curled about the warm bony flesh.
Dave reached under her dress and hunted for her naked cunt. An erotic tingle rippled in expanding circles and touched her spine.
"Hsss!" She sucked in her breath as his hand groped along the dampened folds of her aroused pussy.
They remained welded this way, exchanging passionate kisses and teasing each other's genitals.
Dave interrupted their play. "Let's get comfortable!" he suggested. He removed his clothes. Rita followed his lead. He led her to his bed.
Their play was resumed. They kissed again and their hands returned to the erogenous stimulation. Dave rubbed her sensitive cunny while his other hand mauled a tit. His mouth left her lips and fastened over the tit. She felt the lascivious tug on her nipple from the oral suction of his sensual mouth.
"Ahhhrrr!" she groaned in blissful appreciation.
He shifted his position. Instinctively, she opened her thighs. Dave was gentle as he guided his prick past the moistened lips of her snatch. His cock was hard and thick. She sighed at the luxuriant contact. None of her previous experiences compared to the pleasurable wedge of flesh now reposing inside her twat.
Dave remained motionless. His prick was buried deep in her snatch. Neither one moved. Rita savored this moment of piquant pleasure. She stretched her legs wide and locked her limbs across his croup. It drove his spike deeped into her hole. Her hands closed about his back and pulled him closer.
His pelvis leisurely rotated in a grinding pattern as his fleshy stick stirred her bubbling venereal cauldron. It was sexual witchcraft. Both of them were concocting a love potion.
He raised his hips, making a slow partial withdrawal of his impacted dick. Lowering his trunk, Dave slipped his prick back into the cuntal repository. Back and forth in measured cadence, he fucked her hole. Rita responded by wriggling her ass. Her sideways movements and his fucking motions intensified the erotic thrill of the act.
Dave supported his body with one hand. He placed the other hand between their welded bodies. His fingers captured the stiff flesh of her clitoris. His bucking loins struck his fingers like a hammer. It jammed his hand into her clitty.
"Sorry ... honey...." he grunted between body thrusts, "this ... position ... isn't right ... for ... playing ... with ... you ... clitty!"
"That's all right!" she encouraged him. "You keep fucking me good. I'll do the rest!"
She slipped her fingers over the stimulated little bud. Rita rubbed her clitty while Dave concentrated on fucking her. He increased the tempo of his thrusts. The continued erotic friction provoked the glow of sensual delight. She felt the stirrings of an erogenous orgasm growing within her. His pistoning cock and her teasing fingers increased the thrilling agitation that seized her.
"Ohhhh!" she groaned. "That's lovely, Dave. That feels so good! I'm almost coming!"
Rita was in a transition state going from a blissful tranquility to an erotic violent fervor. She felt the tantilizing tentacles of sensual piquancy squeezing her venereal entrails. Deep within her cunt, the throbbing delerium of a climax began to increase. Any moment, the eruption of ecstasy would flow!
"Ohhherrr! Ohhherrr!" she moaned in ecstatic approval. The voluptuous thrill of a fermenting orgasm enveloped her. Her hands reached out and clutched a fistful of sheet. The bunched sheet was clenched in her tightly closed fists. She rolled her head from side to side in anguished pleasure.
"Ooooo! Fuck me, Dave, fuck me!" Her voice was a hoarse, urgent whisper. "Harder, harder!" she exhorted him. It was a low urgent plea.
"That's it, that's it! Oh, oh! Here ... it ... comessss! I'm coming! Kiss me! Fuck me! Squeeze me! More, more! I'm ... Ohhhhl AHHHRRGRRrrr!" She cried out in an anguished squeal of pleasure. The groan died down to a sustained gurgle.
Her body thrashed and writhed as her orgasm swept through every pore. She kept her ankles locked, holding him in a vise-like grip between her thighs. Every nerve ending and fibre in her body tingled. The sensual shock of a climax pulsated with a voluptuous intoxication. It made her quiver with sensual delight.
Dave's mouth was close to her ear. His breathing was heavier from the exertion. His warm breath tickled her ear, causing goose-bumps to blanket her body.
His cock pounded into her pussy with repeated strokes. She felt the orgasmic contrations of his prick palpitating against the walls of her quim. The cream-like aliment of his come shot out in staccato throbs.
Rita pressed her thighs tighter about Dave. Suddenly, she discovered a physical sexual phenomenon. By concentrating, she could flex her vaginal muscles. The muscles gently squeezed his cock. It also afforded her a new type of erogenous excitement. The discovery of this sexual exercise thrilled her.
Dave shoved his dick into her hot quim in a final thrust. He filled her hole with his hot jism. They were glued together as the violent climaxes subsided within them.
He gave her a quick loving peck on the lips. As he withdrew his withered cock, he said, "Where did you learn that trick?"
"What trick?" she asked.
"That loving squeeze job you did with the muscles in your cunt!" he answered. "It's really something!"
"It's something I learned when I was taught the facts of life!" she explained.
"Don't give me that!" he exclaimed in skeptical disbelief. "I've screwed quite a few in my lifetime! None of them ever did that!"
"Well, I guess this is your lucky day! I bet you have a few tricks of your own to turn women on!" Rita speculated.
"Would you like to see one of them?" he asked.
She thrilled at the thought of some sexual innovation. So far, every sexual experience with him had evoked a lascivious response. Rita looked forward to his promise with eager anticipation.
Dave got off the bed and rummaged through a drawer. He returned with something that looked like a string of beads.
"Is that a present?" she asked.
"Sort of!" he answered. "Pick up your legs and spread them wide!" he instructed her.
Rita followed his orders. The position of her outstretched legs gave him better access to her asshole. He began to stuff the beads into her hole. She was surprised by this preparation but didn't say a word. The insertion of the beads into her anus was hardly felt. This also seemed unusual. But then, the entire preparation was unusual!
-When he was finished, the only indication something was in her ass was a small string dangling out.
He opened a drawer in an end table and withdrew a hand vibrator. Rita's pulse quickened at the sight of the instrument. She knew the devastating rapture it could provoke.
Dave turned it on and touched her body. His vibrating fingers caught the tip of a tit in a gentle pinch. The tingling pulsations dug into the mound of flesh. She felt the prickling sensation slicing into her pores.
A deep moan of ecstatic pleasure rolled from her lips. "Mmmmmmm! That's nice!"
He shifted to her other tit, treating it to the same tantalizing tingles.
His hand moved over her body in a gentle massage. The use of the vibrator added voluptuous sensations to his manual stimulation. He moved down to the puffy lips of her pussy.
Rita shivered with delight as the tingling fingers played across her cuntal flesh. The walls of her snatch were oozing with a heavy dew. He reached under the cowl of flesh and captured her little button joy. Her body jerked at the lascivious contact.
Dave's fingers pressed into the root of her venereal papule. He pulled the reddish-pink flesh taut. The vibrating emanations from the instrument passed through his fingers into her clitty. She felt the pulsating pricklings burrowing into her sensitive clitty.
It passed through the erogenous node and into every fibre of her body. Every part of her was vibrant and alive. The violent turbulence began to churn in her loins.
She writhed and squirmed in the throes of an intense sensual seizure. A series of ecstatic moans left her lips. Her pelvis tumbled and gyrated in frantic coital movements.
"Ohhh! Ohhh! I'm going to come!" she moaned in a rapturous sigh.
Rita's hips jerked. Dave had pulled the string, releasing a bead from her asshole.
The action interrupted the ready to explode orgasm. She felt a strange ripple spreading from the sphincter into her cunt. It was the craziest sensation! Rita had reached the peak of her orgasm. Any second, it would spill over! The sudden removal of one of the beads stopped it. Another mild erotic sensation took its place!
"Oh, boy! What was that?" she exclaimed.
"They're called love beads. How do you like them?" he asked. "Do you want me to stop or continue?"
"I don't know yet! I can't make up my mind.
Try it one or two more times!" she suggested.
Dave renewed the stimulation on her clitoris. The initial erotic agitation had died down. A few minutes of the vibrating treatment and the orgasm began to burgeon again. Rita's body moved in aroused animation. The sighs and groans of exquisite rapture issued from her throat.
"I'm going to come again!" she announced.
Dave tugged on the string, releasing two beads this time. Rita's body twitched as the beads scraped against the lips of her asshole. Once more the imminent orgasm was stopped.
Without waiting for her reaction, he started to arouse her passionate ardor. Her body bounced on the mattress in frantic gyrations. She closed her eyes, screwing up her face. Rita wanted to release the churning turbulence in her loins before the beads were pulled out.
Her tits rose and fell with her increased respiration. She was determined to enjoy a climax without interruptions. An erogenous vortex was swirling in her cunt. A grunt of exertion escaped her lips. The rest of the beads were pulled out of her ass. Rita lost it again!
There were seven more beads scraping along her asshole. Each bead popping out through her tight crinkled orifice sent little tingles through her.
"You're a sadist, Dave Corley!" she accused him with a frustrated pout. "Every time I was ready to have an orgasm, you killed it!"
"Didn't you like those love beads." he asked.
"Oh, it's a nice sensation! It's something different but it doesn't have the thrilling effect other things have," she commented. "How about letting me enjoy a climax?"
"Okay! Some women enjoy the beads! I guess different strokes for different folks! Well, here goes! This is for real!" he announced, placing his fingers on her clitoris!
She stretched out on her back, relaxed, waiting for the orgasm to grow again. His fingers pressed into her clitoris. The contact was an electric spark. Her body twitched as the voluptuous current filled her vaginal cavern. The pulsating tingles permeated her pores.
Rita's body moved in sinuous twists. She was secure in the thought that this time her libidinous needs would be satisfied. Her mind concentrated on finishing the interrupted orgasms.
She was caught up in the carnal vortex. Her pelvis pumped in coital thrusts while she emitted groans of exquisite rapture. The expanding venereal pressure exploded!
"Ohhmmm! That's good, that's good! I'm coming, I'm coming!" she moaned in a blissful sigh. She felt the copius flow filling her cuntal channel. "Ohhh! Mmmmmm! Lovely, lovely! Oh, I'd love a cock in me! Fuck me, fuck me!" she urged.
Dave pushed two fingers into the irriguous snatch. She felt him frigging her twat, sloshing through the sticky effusion collected there.
"More, more!" she pleaded. "Oh, that's good, that's good! I love it, I love it! It feels so good when I come!"
He watched her reaction. As Rita settled back to a normal state, he removed his fingers. His fingers were covered with a thick coating of her come.
"Open your mouth and shut your eyes and I'll give you something to make you wise," he recited.
He placed his fingers into her open mouth. "Taste!" he said.
She licked his fingers. "Mmmmm! It needs a little salt!" she remarked, joking.
Dave gave her a playful pat on the ass. "Stop kidding! I think it's time for you to get back to the store."
"Are you kidding!" she rejoined. "I've just started. It's my turn now!"
"What did you have in mind?" He gave her a puzzled look.
"It's my turn to wash you!" she replied. "You said you would let me!"
"Yes, that's true! But we're not in my place!" he answered.
"You have a shower here in your bathroom, don't you?" she asked.
"I guess you got me!" he sighed in mock resignation. "Okay! Let's go!"