Chapter 4
Kim licked the last drop of come from the end of Vic's prick and spoke fiercely.
"I hate the bastard!"
Vic let out an explosive sigh as he fell back. "I don't blame you, gorgeous. That goddamn husband of yours is a real son of a bitch. Imagine--letting your wife get raped, rather than give up your fucking money!"
She grinned up at him. "And you'd rather have the money than me?"
"I didn't say that." He reached out and squeezed her breast. "Jesus, what a hot little piece of ass you've turned into! It's been two days we've had you here and you act like you've got a permanent itch in your cunt."
"And in my mouth."
"Yeah! Two days ago you were scared shitless about taking a prick in your mouth and now--Christ, what a cocksucker! When the hell are you ever going to get enough?"
"I don't know. But talking about it is getting me hot all over again. Fuck me, Vic."
He groaned. "I couldn't fuck you now if I had to. It feels like you've got my goddamn cock worn right down to my balls."
"Then I'll have to get one of the other guys. When are they going to be back?"
"I don't know. Soon, I guess. But they're going to want to know if we've come up with any ideas about getting some of your husband's money. And we haven't figured out a damn thing."
"I don't care about his money. I just want--"
"Yeah, I know. You just want to get screwed--and suck cocks."
"I thought you liked to screw me. And have me suck you off."
"I do--I do. But, Jesus Christ, I like money too. And I'd sure as hell like to get some from that stingy old son of a bitch you're married to."
She shrugged, and he stared at the way the movement made her big tits quiver. His eyes wandered down across her flat stomach to the thick blonde hair on her pussy. How many times had he fucked her in the last two days? He'd lost count. It seemed that every time he tried to do some serious thinking, she was waving her hot twat in his face. Or stuffing his prick into her mouth. And now that gorgeous naked body of hers was distracting him again.
He forced himself to look away.
"If I were you," he said, "I think I'd be anxious to get some money out of the old bastard."
"Why?"
"Why?" he echoed. "To pay him back--that's why."
Kim's eyes narrowed. Money, as such, wasn't that important to her, but whenever she thought about Gordon she was furious at what he'd done to her. Not that she minded the world of sex that had been opened up to her because of his treatment of her. That was simply delightful. But the callousness he'd shown in allowing her to be raped just so he could protect his money--that was what galled her. He ought to suffer for what he'd done. In fact, it would be fine poetic justice if she could somehow be instrumental in making him lose some of that damn money he was so anxious to hang onto.
Vic grinned at the look on her face. "I see you agree with me."
"I think maybe I do. But how are we going to pry any money loose from him?"
"That's the problem. I don't suppose you know of anything he's done--something that would give us a chance to blackmail him."
"Him? Of course not."
"That's what I thought. Maybe we could say we're holding you for ransom."
She snorted. "Are you crazy? You saw how he cares more about his money than he does about me. He wouldn't pay any ransom."
"Yeah--I guess it wouldn't work."
"I don't know what your problem is," said Max from the doorway, "but I have something that works. Look what I have for you, Kim, baby."
He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was half hard, so it stuck outward from his body.
Kim squealed with delight. "Lovely! You've got a hard-on already!"
"From thinking about you, baby--and how I'm going to slip it in your juicy cunt. Is it juicy today?"
"It's always juicy."
Vic growled. "Goddamn thing never gets a chance to dry out."
Kim wiggled down onto the floor on her back and reached out for Max's prick.
"Bring it closer."
He hastily stripped his clothes off and stood above her. She reached up, eagerly curled her fingers around his cock. Stroking it lightly with one hand, she fondled his balls with the other.
"Hmm," she murmured. "Beautiful! Did you know a stiff prick is the most beautiful thing in the world? Kneel down here and stick it in my mouth. Anything that beautiful deserves to be sucked."
Max knelt above her head and she guided his cock to her lips. Her tongued flicked out to lightly brush the tip, and then she began to lick the sensitive head.
Max squirmed. He began to grow impatient as she continued licking his prick with such a soft, teasing touch. She'd learned damn fast how she could drive a man crazy with her tongue, and yet prolong the whole thing until he almost went out of his mind. But this time Max felt like getting on with it instead of prolonging it.
He lunged downward, trying to spear his cock into her mouth, but she turned her head to the side and kept on licking. He opened his mouth to snarl at her, but suddenly changed his mind. Goddamn teasing bitch! If she wanted to play games, he knew how to do a little teasing himself.
As she licked back and forth on his prick from one end to the other, he swung around and reversed his position so his face was above her crotch. Instantly she realized what he was going to do and she threw her legs wide. He started licking on the smooth inner surface of her thigh, traveled upward and crossed over to lick his way down on the other thigh. He worked back and forth, but was careful to keep his tongue out of her pussy.
She wiggled her hips impatiently.
Grinning to himself, he licked a little closer. His tongue poked through her cunt-hair and made a complete circle around her eager twat without actually touching it.
"Bastard!" she hissed. "Stop teasing!"
He opened her cuntlips, flicked his tongue against the glistening pink folds of her flesh. With just the lightest touch, he licked back and forth in her pussy, being careful not to touch her clit.
At last she got the message. She plunged his prick deep in her mouth and sucked it hard.
He gasped with the suddenness of it, then reciprocated. First he licked hard on her angry red clit, then he captured it between his lips and held it there while he still washed his tongue all over it. She quivered, pressed her crotch up to grind her cunt hard against his mouth.
One thing he had to say for her. Once she made up her mind to really suck his cock, she sure went at. it. Her head bobbed rapidly up and down as she worked his prick in and out between her soft lips, and all the time her tongue swirled and licked. He knew he wasn't far from exploding, and the way her hips were churning he didn't think she was either.
Perversely, he suddenly decided this wasn't the way he wanted to finish up. He wanted to pour his come into her pussy.
She was sucking so hard on his cock there was a wet plop as he pulled it out of her mouth, and she let out a wail as he stopped lapping her cunt. But the wail changed to a gurgle of delight as she realized what he was going to do and she eagerly tugged her cuntlips open for him.
"There it is, lover!" she breathed. "My juicy pussy--waiting for you. Ram that lovely big prick into me--fuck me!"
He poked the blunt end of his throbbing cock into the moist entrance, then gave one lunging thrust and sank it full-length into her cunt. Christ, she was wet! He wondered if it was because of the way he'd been licking her or whether she was in such a constant state of arousal that, as Vic had said, her twat never really got a chance to dry out.
Now that he had his prick buried to the hilt in her pussy, he suddenly changed his mind again. Now he decided he wanted to prolong it after all. Why be in such a rush to end a good thing? Sure, it would feel great to come and pump his jism into her. But it felt great right now with his bloated cock stuffed deep in her gorgeous naked body, her warm, wet cunt clasping it tightly. It felt as though his prick were swelling even bigger as it absorbed the heat of her body and he wondered if that was possible. How big could it get?
Kim urgently drummed her heels on his ass. "Stop playing, damn it! Can't you fuck any better than that?"
He grinned at her mockingly. Goddamn hot little bitch! Two days ago the sight of a cock almost scared the-piss out of her, and now she thought she was an expert on fucking. Grudgingly, he had to admit She was pretty damn good, at that.
Slowly, very slowly, he pulled his prick outward and he heard her long sigh of relief as he started to move. Now he had his hard shaft halfway out. Now it was so far out that just his cockhead remained in the opening of her cunt. Holding it there, he jabbed it lightly into her in short little strokes.
She let out a shriek of frustration and clamped her legs around his hips, trying to force him further inside of her.
"Bastard!" she cried. "Don't tease--fuck me before I go out of my mind!"
He started fucking into her with long slow strokes that alternately buried his prick in her pussy and then almost pulled it completely out. Her pink cuntlips curled outward on the upstroke so he could see the glistening drops of her juices, then folded in-ward to clasp his cock tightly as he drove it in again. It reminded him of her soft moist lips as she'd previously sucked his prick.
"That's better," she breathed. "Real deep--that's it! God, I never want to be without a cock for the rest of my life!"
Still fucking, he bent forward and licked her tit. Her nipple stood hard and erect, and he licked that too, then pulled it into his mouth and sucked it harshly.
She moaned. "Good--that feels good. But--when you bend over like that you're not getting your prick as deep before."
He nipped her nipple lightly with his teeth, gave it a final lick, then straightened his body. His cock sank its full length in her cunt.
"That's better," she murmured. "Now do it harder."
He increased his tempo, fucking faster and ramming his prick into her in long deep strokes.
"Harder," she demanded.
In spite of his desire to prolong it, he was rapidly reaching the point where he was going to lose his control. He increased his tempo again. His cock pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back into her dripping pussy and buried itself with such force that his balls smacked against her ass and her body quivered with the impact. Her lush tits danced on her chest and he caught them in his hand, squashing their ripe softness between his fingers and tugging on her hard nipples.
She moaned softly. "Ohh--yes! Ram it into me! Fuck me--fuck me!"
Her head rocked violently from side to side and her nails raked his back. She lifted her hips, driving upward at him to match his strokes.
Reaching down, he seized the soft, rounded cheeks of her ass and kneaded them, his fingers digging deep in her yielding flesh. Now he was fucking at top speed, and he felt the tightening sensation low in his belly that warned him he was almost at the peak.
He pushed her legs up, bending her almost double so her knees were squashed on her big tits. The position gave him slightly better access to her pussy and he felt himself sinking into her just a little bit deeper, his cockhead banging against her cervix.
"Jesus Christ!" he groaned.
He'd reached the point where there was no holding back. He slammed his prick into her once--twice. And that did it!
He felt the come burst loose in his balls and race the length of his cock. The first heavy spurt splashed far into the depths of her cunt.
She let out a harsh gasp at the feel of his hot jism inside her. Her body stiffened, hanging suspended in the air, while his jerking prick pumped another jet of cum into her--and another--and another. She gave a piercing scream and her body dissolved in a series of wild convulsions. He held her upturned legs, fucking in a frenzy as her body thrashed beneath him. Still his cock spurted into her until he imagined that her pussy must be filled to overflowing; that it must be leaking out and running down on her ass. Now her own warm juices were mixed with his, flowing over his trembling prick.
His jets of sperm grew weaker, finally ceased. And the frantic contortions of her body slowly subsided. At last they both My still, his shrinking cock still nestled in her cunt.
She breathed a long sigh. "I think I blew myself apart!"
"Yeah. You sure are a hot little piece, honey."
She smiled. "And you really know how to satisfy a girl. Give me a chance to catch my breath and we'll do it again."
"Like hell," said Vic. "You're leaving."
She swung her head and stared at him. "Leaving? You sore at me or something?" She laughed lightly. "I can fix that. Wait until this big stud gets his prick out of my pussy and I'll suck your cock and--"
"That's our problem--with you around here, we're getting nothing else done. You've always got a prick in your mouth or in your hot little twat. Christ, I can't even think any more!"
She grinned. "What's to think about as long as you can fuck?"
"Your husband's goddamn money--that's what's to think about! Do you want to get back at him and hit him in his bankbook where it'll really hurt?"
She pushed Max off and sat up. "You bet I do!"
"Okay, then," nodded Vic. "Let's do something about it."
"Like what?"
"That's what we've got to figure out. You get your ass out of here so I can think of something beside cunt. And if you're back home with the old bastard maybe you can come up with an idea for squeezing some cash loose from him."
She looked doubtful. "Well, I don't know--"
"Come here."
She climbed up from the floor and stood beside him. For a moment he looked at the cum dribbling out of her pussy and running down her leg. Then he poked a finger into her cunt and rubbed her clit.
"You'd like us to fuck you again, wouldn't you?"
Her body trembled and she spread her legs further apart to give him better access to her pussy.
"God, yes!" she breathed.
"Then you'd better come back with a good idea how we can get your old man's money. Because you're not getting laid again--and you're not sucking any cocks--until you tell us how to get the money."