Chapter 8
I wasn't parked more than thirty good steps from the front of that little coffee house when that Mexican cunt, Tina, came out and started for home. She looked as bright and cheery as she had when I'd first walked into the place earlier that same morning. It was hard to picture her about ready to burst into tears but she sure as hell had been.
"Tina!" I called sharply and she stopped dead in her tracks to glance quickly around. "Over here, cunt!"
She spotted me sitting there in my car and it looked like she was all set to start running like hell. I got slowly out of the car and moved back away from the door so she could see I wasn't going to make a sudden reach' for her. Once her big, dark eyes moved over the full length of my body and came to rest on the bulge under the fly of my pants, her fear vanished and she moved eagerly into the circle of my arms.
Our mouths came crushing together while her one hand found my fly.
"You held that hard-on all this time?" she asked at last and I was glad Norma had been kindhearted, and thoughtful enough to have used that hot, skillful mouth of hers so expertly to excite my cock before I'd left her.
"Now you're getting just a little too personal, cunt," I said, giving her a push towards the open door of my car. "Slide that well-rounded ass of yours in here."
"You were such a gentleman, at first, this morning," Tina gasped, as she slid into the car to keep from getting a second real good swat on that ass of hers. "Now you're talking sexy and dirty like all the other bastards that come into that old coffee house day after day."
"I talked to you as though you were a lady, this morning, the way I do with all broads until they prove otherwise," I said, closing the car door behind me once I was under the wheel. "I thought there for a while you might really be interested in the real me, perhaps even in my writing, and then once you felt the size of my big cock you became nothing but just another bitch with a nice, hot cunt needing to be fucked."
"Oh, poor darling has been hurt so bad, so often," she cooed, as she slid right up against me and put her head on my shoulder.
My heart skipped a beat as I thought for a crazy, wild kind of minute there that she just might turn out to be the girl of my dreams after all. She had to go and spoil it all, like everyone of them did, by letting her hand drop down to cover my fly.
"Shit! Why should I treat you bitches like ladies when all you want is to have that big, horny cock of mine shoved deep into your hungry cunts," I spat and sent the car into motion with a screech of tires that surely had some old ladies in that area shaking their gray heads while cursing the wild, reckless youth of the day.
Tina couldn't have jerked her hand away from my fly any faster if it had been burned. I couldn't have gotten more of a reaction out of that Mexican cunt if I'd slapped her face good for her. I'd called a spade a spade, just like I did in my writing and that will startle a bitch good until she gets used to the rather colorful way I have of expressing my feelings.
She lived way out beyond what was known as the city limits of the town. In one of those small Midwestern towns, they'd have said she lived over on the wrong side of the tracks. I wouldn't have surprised anybody to learn how cock happy she had grown up to be. After all, you really couldn't expect a hell of a lot from young women brought up in those dirty, rundown shacks.
She lived up on the second floor of one of those dirty, run-down shacks. She pointed out that at night she could see the dome of the water tower and all those tiny lights up there that acted as a warning to low flying planes. Personally I felt it was one hell of a skyline to be looking at night after night, but she was just too stupid to know there were far better things in life.
"Want a drink?" Tina asked after taking off her coat and hanging it along with mine in a neat little closet at the entrance of the big main room of what turned out to be a three-room complex.
"Scotch on the rocks sound kind of good," I said, glad Norma had also been thoughtful enough to have brought those good sandwiches up to my room, for Tina didn't seem like the type of broad to do a lot of cooking, not after having put in an eight-hour day in that coffee shop.
"Scotch on the rocks coming up," Tina said, sounding a lot more cheerful there under her own roof, as she moved into the big main room of her flat. "Won't take but a second, lover."
I'd moved into the main room just behind her, but stopped to watch the roll of her ass as she headed for a tattered brown curtain that seemed to be hanging down over a section of the far wall. When Tina reached the curtain, she pushed it to one side and I had a brief glance at what had to be her kitchen. At least I thought I saw the top of an old icebox.
I lighted myself a cigarette and looked around that main room. There was a beat-up old sofa, a chair with the stuffing coming out of it, an old table over in one corner, and what looked like a new TV, of course. Shit! Everybody just had to have a new TV, man.
To the right of the tattered curtain behind which I could hear Tina moving around, was that window she had spoken about in the car. The one that gave her the view of the water tower's lighted dome at night.
"Here we go," Tina said, coming from behind the tattered curtain with two tall glasses. "With the hope that this might turn into more than just a wild orgy and you decide to stick around while I put two steaks out to thaw."
"Seems as though I've heard it said that the sure way to a man's heart was through his stomach," I said, taking one of the glasses from her and taking note of the fact that she had kept her eyes well above my fly. "You know, a broad could spoil a man so much, she'd discover she couldn't get him out of her hair once the glamour wore off."
I tried to make my every word sound light and friendly for she honestly seemed to be trying to be the kind of a girl I'd thought she might be earlier that morning. I figured that if she really wanted a chance to prove that she wasn't just another cock happy cunt, I'd be real stupid not to give her every chance she needed. Shit! I knew it wasn't going to be easy for her to forget that big cock between my thighs. I had trouble keeping my own mind off it more than an hour at a time, so what in hell could I expect from her.
"I hope the rent's not way too high for this sort of dump," I said moving to the sofa to sit down, even though I wasn't any too sure the thing wouldn't snap right in two from the weight of my body.
"For this area it's not really all that bad," she replied and moved to look out the window. "When I was a kid living at home there were twelve of us living in a place no bigger than this."
"Where in fuck did you sleep?" I asked, using my own rather colorful words to express myself, for if she was really as interested in this being more than just an orgy, before it was over, she might just as well get used to hearing my four-letter words.
"You don't have to try and prove what a real man you are by spouting all those dirty four letter words," Tina said in a low voice. "Shit! Even a fucking, snot-nosed kid of ten knows all of those four-letter words. Sometimes they even know more about what to do with their cocks when they find a pair of parted thighs and a wet cunt slit."
I took half of my drink in one gulp and must confess I'd never expected to hear that kind of a burst of such dirty words from her. She hadn't pulled any punches letting me know how rough a life she'd had and I couldn't help but admire her for that. Sure, I knew all broads knew all of those four-letter words and their full meaning, but you found very few honest enough to admit it.
"Were you ever fucked in the ass?" I asked and I wasn't trying to sound manly or anything, if that's the way it sounded. I was just curious, for that ass of hers gave a bastard like myself some nasty ideas.
"When I was about twelve, two seventeen-year-old punks caught me down in the school basement and took turns shoving their cocks up my ass," she replied and turned to look me right in the eye. "I reported it to the School Board but they never even looked into it. Those boys were on the football team while I was just a Mexican cunt."
"I'd like to see those globes of your buttocks very much," I said, as I watched her lift her glass to her lips for the first time and take a long drink. "After watching the way they roll when you walk, I have a feeling they're something special."
She took a second drink from her glass without seeming to have heard my request. Then she slowly turned around and leaned down to sit her glass on the floor at her feet. When she caught the hem of her uniform in her hands be fore straightening up again, I knew she'd heard my every word.
As she stood up, her hands gripped the hem of her uniform and pulled that thin garment well up over her nylon panties. I had been so right in thinking those buttock cheeks of hers just had to be something special. Those brief panties she wore couldn't begin to cover all of that soft flesh.
Placing my own glass on the floor I rose to my feet and moved up behind her. I cupped those full, well-rounded cheeks of her ass in the palms of my hands, not surprised to feel their warmth through the nylon panties. Sure, she was what you could call fat assed but I'd learned fat-assed broads usually had big, heavy tits that hung low. The kind of tits that any real man loved to suck into his hot mouth.
"If you fuck as good as you look, I just might be talked into staying the whole night, even longer," I said and leaned forward to let her feel the heat of my breath on the nape of her neck.
"I should have known it," she said and her voice sounded real tight, she was breathing so hard. "You the kind of big man who likes to do all those real way-out things with a poor gal before fucking her good?"
"I like to make sure that poor girl I'm going to shove my oversized cock so deeply into, is aroused fully enough to handle all of that good, hard meat," I said and licked the nape of her neck with the tip of my tongue, as my hands moved up to the waistband of those brief panties of hers. "Most broads are usually happy I take the time to make their fuck slots so nice and moist."
"That's still a chicken-liver way of provin' you're man enough to make a broad have two or even three orgasms while that big cock of yours is working up and down inside her hot cunt." Tina countered and she was talking more like a whore than Norma would have ever dreamed of talking.
"You honestly think you're woman enough to take all of my cock into your cunt if I don't make you reach a good orgasm first?" I asked, hooking my fingers into the waistband of her brief panties and pulling them slowly down over those full, well-rounded cheeks of her ass.
"I got the feeling you ain't goin' to give me a chance to prove it," she said, as she felt those panties slide down her full thighs.
"Now you Just might be in for a surprise, bitch," I said and laughed softly. "I don't mind shoving this big cock of mine into a dry hole now and then, cunt."
"What the fuck makes you think my hole's-dry?" Tina asked and laughed a nasty little laugh when I slipped one hand up between her thighs to find those soft curls and the full, thick lips of her cunt just beneath them.
"Well, well," I said, running my fingers along her slit and finding that those curls my fingers were moving through were already nice and moist. "Shit! I haven't even gotten around to giving you a good feel yet."
"I get that way just remembering how big that cock of yours felt when my hand touched your fly early this morning," Tina said in a very soft voice. "Why in hell did you think I went racing for the John so fast, bastard?"
"Sorry about that," I said while I slipped two fingers into that nice, moist passage of her cunt, where all of my big cock would soon be. "When little girls don't watch where they put their hands those things are bound to happen."
"Let's go into the bedroom," she cooed, leaning forward slightly so that hand reaching up between her thighs might get at her cunt with more ease. "I may fuck with any man that's got guts enough to honestly come out and admit that's all he really wants, but I ain't willing to do it in any parked car or even a living room."
"You really have a bedroom?" I asked and was a little surprised, not just trying to be a smart ass.
"You don't look a place over very good at all do you, lover," she cooed, thrusting her ass back against the palm of my one hand which was still enjoying itself with all that nice, soft flesh of her fat ass. "There's a door over to the left of that old curtain which puts the bedroom right next to my kitchen."
"So let's get your ass in on the bed," I said and taking a quick step backwards, I gave her a really good swat right there where she could really feel it.
"Well, now," she said and headed for that door pulling her uniform off as she went. "It would seem as though you were already very pleased with what I've got."
I just shook my head and followed her, taking off my shirt even before we were both in the bedroom, just as she had taken off her uniform. She took off her bra next and stepped out of the shoes she wore. Seeing those big, heavy tits of hers made my cock almost spurt its come into the crotch of my shorts. That seemed to be happening way too often the last few days.
"Oh, I love the bulge of your cock," she said, watching me step out of my pants and she couldn't have kept her eyes off the crotch of my shorts had her life depended on it.
I put my hands on my hips and thrust them forward a little to make her even more aware of the fullness there in the crotch of my shorts. I let my eyes move slowly over her, making no attempt to hide my lust. She had such a thick, dark patch of curls covering the full, thick lips of her cunt that she could very well have been part Negro.
Those fucking shorts sure don't do shit for you lover," Tina said softly and stepped up against me to crush those heavy tits of hers against my bare chest while she got her fingers hooked into the waistband of my shorts and with one swift movement stripped them down over my hips.
My swollen cock came out hard against her stomach and she let out one of those sharp little cries, feeling the size and warmth of its head against her tender flesh. I locked both arms tightly around her and pulled her whole body closer to mine. If she wanted to be smart she'd find that two could play those little games.
"You just couldn't wait to see if it Was really that big, cunt," I hissed in her ear. "Well now you can feel not only how big it is, but how hot it is."
"Shit! I ain't never felt one that size before," she gasped, locking her arms around my shoulders and hanging on for dear life as I began rolling my hips so the head of my cock was moving up and down over her plump stomach. She wasn't just fat assed, she was a little heavy all the way around.
I found her mouth with mine then and we did some really weird kind of things to each other's nerves with our tongues and lips. I managed to let one hand slide down over her back so I could palm at least one rich, full globe of that soft, warm flesh. I'd learned that once a man could get his hands on a broad's ass, he could really make her feel the need of a damn good fucking. Some bitches even felt that it was a far better stimulant, when it came to arousing their desires, than sucking a man's cock.
"Oh, I'm going to come!" Tina cried sharply and I could feel one hell of an orgasm crash through the whole of her being, the way our hot bodies were pressed so firmly together.
"Sorry about that," I said, letting loose of her so she might fall back onto the bed there in that long, narrow bedroom.
"I just knew you was that kind of a bastard," she gasped and those big tits of hers were really rising and falling with her deep, hard breathing. "You just had to make me come before you shoved your cock into me."
"I could use a little salty cunt juice to wash down that rather strong drink you fixed me," I said, stepping out of my shorts that had slipped down around my ankles. "I don't care too much for the taste of my own come."
Tina's feet were just barely touching the floor, for she was short like most of the Mexican cunts I'd known, though fuller in the hips and through the bust. I was willing to bet she wore a size forty bra at least and if she'd work to keep the rest of her weight down she could be a knockout. It just wasn't part of her nature to work at keeping her weight down though. Not even to catch the right man. Any fucking bastard who wanted her would just have to take her like she was.
"You goin' down on me!" Tina gasped and foolishly tried to bring those well-rounded thighs of hers together, only to learn that I'd foreseen that move on her part and placed my one knee firmly between her legs so that she never had a chance.
"I'm going to clean out that fuck slot of yours with the tip of my tongue the way it's never been cleaned out," I promised her, as I placed the palms of my hands firmly on her thighs, so close to those thick curls covering her full, thick cunt lips, I could almost feel their silkiness.
"You want to drive me right up the wall?" she asked in a weak voice, while trying to pull herself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
"I want you to know you've been with a real man when it's over with," I said and chuckled softly. "When I've finished you'll swear you were gang banged and that no one man in the world could have managed it."
She sobbed softly and fell weakly back onto the bed when I lifted one hand from her thigh to give her a rather rough shove, I'm afraid. My hand caught her just under one of those heavy tits of hers and that'll knock the wind out of a broad every time. After that, she didn't do any more protesting as I dropped to my knees at her feet and pulled her ass right to the very edge of the bed, so that with her thighs spread wide, I'd have no problem getting at her cunt.
I'm not usually cowardly enough to use my fingers to part the outer lips of a broad's cunt when I wish to use my tongue deep in her slot. I figure that if I'm man enough to be using my mouth on a broad's count, I'm man enough to press my lips flat against the lips of her cunt, hair and all, and force apart those thick folds of soft flesh with the tip of my tongue, for that's all those cunt lips are, you know. Really, take a good feel of them some time and you'll see, they're just two thick folds of soft flesh.
When I looked at all those thick, silkish curls covering Tina's cunt lips, I knew my old favorite way just wasn't going to work with her. While I'd never minded getting some stray hairs on my tongue, the idea of all those thick, dark curls gagging me was just too much. I was just going to be forced into using two fingers to part those thick cunt lips and that was all there was to it.
"Oh, ah," Tina moaned, as she felt my fingers pulling the full lips of her cunt slowly apart to reveal the soft pink flesh between them. I knew all broad's cunt slits were that pink, but I always became overly aware of it when fooling around with a Mexican cunt or Negro bitch.
"Now you haven't felt anything yet, cunt," I said softly and then proved my point by lowering my lips to within a hair's-breadth of those parted cunt lips and shooting the tip of my skilled tongue down into that warm slit.
Man! I could sure tell that cunt wasn't used to having a tongue driven into it. She reached her first violent orgasm as my tongue was sliding down along one side of her slit, after already having licked the other side twice. Shit! I hadn't even touched the very bottom of her slit, or even thought of the kind of things I could do to her clitoris.
"Ahhh, eeek!" Tina cried when my tongue hit the bottom of her slit and moved up and down the full length of it while all those tiny cells down there in her hot cavern danced the kind of sex dance no go-go girl could ever dream of matching. Ah, if a man could only manage to catch all of the action taking place deep within a broad's cunt while she was slowly building towards a most rewarding orgasm climaxing the sexual act. Man! What a fucking show that would make!
I was glad Tina lived there in that old shack in that area of the city. Even in a second-rate place in any other part of town, people would have been screaming their fool heads off at her for making so much fucking noise. The poor fools like herself, who lived there in that shack were used to hearing all sorts of really weird sounds and had learned it wasn't too smart to show too much interest in them. It wasn't surprising that a person could get killed in his own home and his so-called friends would be unaware of it.
I'd promised to clean Tina's fuck slot really good for her and that was just what I did with that highly skilled tongue of mine. I licked up and down both sides of her slit again and again, ran my tongue back and forth over the bottom of her slit time after time.
I won't say my tongue had all of that work to do all by itself. No, Tina started to come once my tongue touched the bottom of her slit that first time. She reached orgasm after orgasm so that my tongue had all that cunt juice to use the way a woman would use soap and water when cleaning up a dirty floor.
It was a good thing that Tina didn't spout forth as much cunt juice as Norma Chester did each time she reached an orgasm. Shit! I'd have felt like a man going down for the third time in the middle of the ocean.
When my tongue at last touched Tina's hard clitoris, she showed me just how much cunt juice she could really spout if she had to. I couldn't begin to lap up all of that good, salty cunt juice she spouted once I touched her clitoris and yet I couldn't resist touching that magic button a second time. That was all it took. I felt her body go limp and knew the cunt had passed out on me.
While I'd heard guys tell about the way some broads passed out if they were forced to have orgasm after orgasm, Tina was the first one to pull it on me. Well, it looked as if she'd know she'd been with a real man by the time I'd finished with her. Shit! After she felt all of that big cock of mine shoved deep into her cunt she was really going to feel as if she had been gang banged.
I stood up very slowly and took a deep breath. I lifted her feet from the floor and placed them up on the bed so she was lying the full length of it. Shit! That bed was so narrow that when I mounted her and began to fuck her, it would feel as though we were on that sofa of hers out in the main room. It was kind of funny in a way when you thought about it. I mean after her making such a big deal over never letting a man fuck her on a sofa or in a parked car.
I watched the slow, even rise and fall of her big, heavy tits and decided she was all right. She'd just passed out for a little badly needed rest. Well, I'd let her have her rest before fucking the hell out of her. She'd hinted that she wanted me to hang around for more than just one good banging and I was planning on doing just that. A day or two with a cunt like her was what I needed every now and then I had learnt I could treat her like she was dirt and all would be forgiven as long as I fucked her good, after I'd walked on her.
I didn't know if she'd have a job or not after not showing up for work two days in a row, nor did I really worry too much about it. I'd slip her enough money to pay her rent for a week before I departed and felt sure she'd have no real trouble finding another waitress job. Broads like her could always find a job, it seemed.
It seemed as though things were working out perfectly for me. I couldn't have planned them any better.
Shit! Little did I dream of the wild-type orgy taking place back at the old brownstone while I was fucking with Tina. It was very likely just as well that I wasn't there to make an ass out of myself trying to be a big hero. Getting myself killed for Norma Chester and her two daughters would have been real stupid. What happened to them didn't really hurt them after all. It was just that they had wanted no part of the whole thing.
Yeah! You guessed it right away. Norma Chester and Gail got raped! They got raped real good by real pros, now isn't that kind of a laugh?
I was filled in on all the details of what happened by both Norma and Gail when I returned to the old brownstone. Hearing those details, in full, first from Norma and then Gail, had given me two real fucking hard-ons. That proved to be no fucking problem at all though. Shit! Just talking about how they had been raped had really turned those two bitches on good.
Turned them on to the point where their burning desires had their poor cunts screaming with a need. A need to be fucked that was stronger than any they'd ever felt before. Now a gentleman couldn't very well refuse to fuck two cunts that needed fucking so badly, could he? Shit! Now you just know he couldn't, man!