Chapter 11

When Kevin woke up, Jill w.as sitting naked at her desk busily taking notes of the impressions and sensations she'd felt the night before.

"What are you doing?" asked Kevin, rising from the circular bed. The room was exactly as he had remembered it except the bath tub had been drained and he could see all the tiny water jets imbedded in the enamel siding.

"I should confess," she said, putting the pen down. "Hooking at the Tick Tock club is not my steady line of employment. I've been a prostitute only two weeks. Enough time to gather information for my book."

Kevin recounted the following night. The glorious couplings performed in the tub and on the bed. He had never felt happier than he had that night.

"I am going in the book?" he queried. His hands shook slightly as he rose from the bed naked and crossed over to the desk.

"Everybody goes in my book," she laughed. "But don't worry about giving away trade secrets. My book is strictly a technical study of the world's oldest profession. I've got a grant from the Ford Foundation."

Kevin was jolted by the revelation. The entire trip had not been what it first appeared to be. He had taken the girl he loved add gang banged her in a train bathroom. Now he had awaken to discover the hooker whose mouth, cunt and ass had felt the throb of his cock was actually a college student doing research!

Jill turned away from her writing. Kevin stood before her staring, his hands trembling and his limp cock pumping itself hard again. She was seeing, as if for the first time, his muscular, naked body and his stout, fleshy joint.

She felt herself seized by a strange thrill and an incredible urge raged through him to reach for his cock and start their torrid lovemaking all over again.

As if by signal, Kevin approached, his limp cock rapidly approaching full erection. Wordlessly they met, understanding their own unique body language. Jill opened her mouth and took the pecker deep inside her throat. So deep, that she almost gagged for a moment before she conquered it and was suddenly swallowing and sucking and nibbling.

Contentment flooded her body. The shaft twisted and thrust into her hollow, the iron hard cock face searching her mouth.

A love bout, evenly matched as Jill's tongue sprang to the attack, the raspy tip tugging at the sagging skin beneath the conical shaped prickhead.

Hot excitement thrilled her mouth. She felt a tremulous rush within her and she didn't object as Kevin thrust in and out, nearing his climax with wild pumping jerks.

"Goddamn!" he screamed. His cock seemed to have a mind of its own,, At the last second he yanked free of her face. The tension left him as the come slid down his cock shaft like mercury in a thermometer.

"I can't fuck," he said at length. "I stick my meat in your nice, warm mouth and I want to come." Pre-ejaculation, an old physical enemy, reared its head once again.

Jill stood up, the tingly excitement of her mouth quite evident in her smile. Her pumped up cunt deflated with the withdrawal of Kevin's cock. But her cunt would be hot again. She knew a trick to make her mound spring to life and cure Kevin's sex problem.

"Eat me," she said, "I want you to bury those nice lips of yours in my silky wet bush and suck on my clit until my juice covers your face."

Kevin lay on the circular bed while Jill positioned the V of her cunny over his face. His cock seemed to remember its job as the shaft sprang to life.

Jill brought her mound down on his face. His thrashing tongue met the parted hole of her cunt with explosive impact.

"Ooooooooo." The torpedo licked her cunny and her clit. A spark explosion curdled her leaking cunt juice. His tongue thrust into her channel and she reciprocated by pumping her hips up and down on his face.

It felt sensational for both of them. Kevin grabbed her ass cheeks for support and guided the parted cunt onto his tongue into her cunny. The sickly, sweet aroma of sex drove him to wild extremes. Her hips pounded his face, but he couldn't get enough of fuck smell. Wanting more sex, needing more excitement, Kevin parted her ass cheeks and slipped his two fingers into Jill's bunghole.

"AAAHHHHHH!!!" She groaned in a quavering voice and continued the frantic pace of her pumping hips. Kevin's fuck pole stood at attention between her outstretched hands. While her ass and her cunt were being penetrated, Jill stared at the cock, examining the wrinkled nut sack and the graceful curve of the shaft.

"That's good, honey. Keep working that tongue in and out. Hmmmm ... So good . .. now keep working your finger in my asshole that really turns me on ... grease it up real good."

The excitement in Jill's voice, the urgency of her pistoning hips inflamed Kevin with wild, sensual desires as he chewed her ripe sex fruit, plunging his raspy tongue through the oozing slime into the sweet nectar of her slot.

Jill cradled his powerful cock in the palm of her hand. She traced a lazy pattern over his nuts and up the shaft with her finger nail, then more determined than ever, she dropped her watering mouth over the sculptured prick head. Her moist void closed in on the shaft, her tongue following the will of her sexual fantasies, eating and licking the hardened shaft with quick milking strokes.

Her hips flailed clear of Kevin's face, Jill wrenching her hips up and down on his face, the parted cunt lips dripping their fetid secret of sex near culmination.

The power of her sex proved too much stimulus for Kevin. His legs stiffened out as his hips left the bed's surface flexing their strength, arching his sex deep into the girl's sucking throat. He was mad at himself satisfying his body's need without waiting for Jill to climax. But there was no stopping him, the dam had burst and the ripe flower of his orgasm, nurtured within her mouth was ready to blossom forth.

His cock bucked and shuddered as the come burst from his prick shaft. Jill felt the hot sticky splatter against the roof of her mouth.

The come was meant as a surprise from an angry penis. But she had one of her own as she reared up her anus. Research books teach many things, but the sexual act she was about to perform was learned through experience. She loved Kevin's cock, thrilled to its stiffness, exalted to the firm thrust of cock shaft splitting her ass channel and flooding her cunt with warm sperm.

She also enjoyed what she was about to do, though it was an acquired taste and she was not sure of Kevin's reaction.

"Here, sweetheart!" she screamed, pumping her asscheeks towards his upturned face.

Kevin's cock continued pumping its salty message into Jill's face. His cum hung in silken threads dripping down from her lips and nose. He felt humiliated once more at coming so soon and secretly prayed that he could straighten out his sex problem. His eyes stared at the bushy cunt above him. The intensity of his climax magnified his vision. He saw the tender pink slit of her parted cunny and the pink nozzle of her piss duct. Without warning the tiny nub dilated.

Good Christ, the girl is peeing on me! he thought. Desperately he lunged his body away from the spurting nub. But not before Jill humped her hips, spraying the pee stream on his face. She felt good urinating, almost as good as when she came under the pounding of his spurting cock.

"Uuuuuhhhhh!" Kevin tossed the leg over and rose up, his temper flaring, and his hand reared back ready to strike. He glared at Jill who lay flopped on her back, the urine stream trickling harmlessly down her cunt slit, onto the bed.

"You little tramp!" he screamed. His temper boiled over, and mind roared with indignation. He wiped the salty liquid from his face. He bit his tongue, the pain acting as a shield to protect his sanity. He felt mad enough to kill her.

Jill made no attempt to run from the bed. Slouched back on the sheets, Jill circled her legs around the spreading wet stain in the sheets. Her winsome smile reflected the flip side to Kevin's violent mood.

"Look at you," she smiled. "You're as hard as you've ever been."

And she told the truth for his cock stood out stiff as a flagpole. He felt his cock in disbelief. The girl had pissed in his face and his cock was hard!

Sensing the quick change in mood, Jill dropped to the bed, surrendering herself to the obscene joy of sex. "You won't ever go soft again on me," she answered. "Or anyone else. Now let's try you out."

Kevin hesitated, not trusting his raging instincts. He looked at her heart-shaped cunt, still soft and gooey from his tongue licking. His cock throbbed with desire, wanting to feel the hot sleeve of her love tube against his shaft. His humiliation clouded over his terrible rage and he felt the old sensation of throbbing desire.

His passion stimulated them both. Jill noticed her cunt walls closing up tight and the hot trough of her ass burned with renewed intensity. But before. Kevin approached her two erotic holes, Jill wanted to feel the hot torch of his penis kindle inside her mouth.

Greedily, she grabbed hold of his pulsating shaft and guided him into her mouth. It felt good, damn good, to have his cock buried again inside her throat. She gobbled him up, closing her lips in a vise like grip as his hips reared back beginning the thundering charge into her face.

"Going to fuck you within an inch of your life," screamed Kevin. His cock had not felt harder in years. His nut sack, slapping against her face, held onto his semen, not releasing the precious load despite the urgency of her tongue or the sucking of her cheeks.

This is a man! she screamed to herself in a quavering voice half filled with sexual longing. His hips pounded home the message, his cock swimming in the salty spray of spit lining her mouth.

With savage cruelty, Kevin ripped the love tool from her face, spreading the slivery thighs that concealed her hairy tart and, hunching his hips, he split her cunt mouth.

"Aaaaahhhhhh! Gooooood" she gasped. The snake-like prick wiggled within her womanhood. Oh God she felt so good, her whole body thrilled as his cock popped the slime bubble lining her channel walls.

"Do your job," she encouraged. "Don't stop it. Fuck me like only you know how!" The smooth gliding motion of his dick, did funny things to her cunny. Smooth, viscous droplets emerged from her womb, a musky, pungent smelling fluid which spoke of untapped sexual passion. Her satiny twat bubbled and fluttered without coaxing from the invading dick. The hot flashes fired through her inflamed breasts; her rosy nipples were firmly gripped between Kevin's teeth.

Jill seemed to be floating out in space supported only by the love spear imbedded between her thighs. Her cunt tightened its grip, the walls collapsing on the surging dick, but unable to stop the pounding of male sex into her hole.

"Coming you big son of a bitch!" she yelled. "Shoot your hose, fill me with your seminal juice. Thrust the big stick between my legs and plunge with savage insistence. Just do it!!"

Kevin manipulated her body like a well-tuned instrument. Fast stroking her slit, rubbing his groin against her enlarged clitoris, Kevin pumped his hips, driving in his cock and sucking out her love juice. Her smell and precious oil anointed her body. Her wild humping and gyrating hips filled his nuts with flaming hot fury. But Kevin was not going to unload his cum until her whole body, not just her cunt, screamed for the splash of his viscous manhood.

WWWWHAAAAAAA!!!!! "Put it in! Stick it in! Fuck me with your cock! NOWWWWWW!"

Her cunt sucked greedily on the plum-head of his cock. She gritted her teeth with joy. Every atom of her body vibrated from the pounding of his cock. Desperately she wished that Kevin would release her from the awful bounds that held her. She had reached the pinnacle of her climax. Her cunt had reacted in a way she thought was impossible. And only the awful dick prevented her from slipping off into a post-fucking day dream.

She had been gutted, her cunt emptied of its pleasure. Kevin felt her slip away, his cock still magnificently hard and charged with the load of come.

"Here it comes!" he bellowed. His hands fumbled momentarily getting a grip on her asscheeks. Then he was ready and rearing his hips back, Kevin screamed out, and rammed the slime covered thunder stick up her asshole.

AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Her asshole spread out reluctantly. The head passed into flaccid ass channel, driving her butt cheeks apart as his member penetrated her inflamed hole.

Tears of pain and exaltation burst from Jill's eyes, running down her cheeks as stark reminders of the power of his sex! His cock was so big in her asshole. It inflamed her tender flesh, twisting and corkscrewing its conical head up her rectum. For an instant, she thought her whole insides would be ripped apart, her guts spilling out the gaping hole in her butt. Only when the dick had penetrated fully, until she felt the over-sized nuts against her ass cheeks pumping their thick fluid up into his penis cannon, did Jill realize that she was coming into the greatest orgasm of her life.

"In! In I say!!" screamed Kevin. Splitting her bunghole was her punishment and her reward. The milk boiled within his thrusting spear and hunching his cock into the widening slit. He cut lose, his juice gushing into the rubbery lining of her ass channel, spraying its message of male supremacy into the fetid, tortured, rectum walls.

Jill collapsed on the bed kicking and screaming with orgasmic pleasure. Kevin lay on top, his spear tucked securely into her open wound.

"And that, my dear, is good fucking!" he exclaimed.