Chapter 8
Nikki had never slept so well. Her dreams were full of Jordon and the wonderful, beautiful sex they had experienced together. She, in her sleep, went on a flight of fantasy with him forever by her side. He was at her constant beck and call. So much so that his cock was constantly erect when she was around. She had the man she wanted.
Over and over, throughout the night in her dreams, she re-created every touch of his hands and every jab of his massive cock in her body.
By the time she awoke, as the sun peeked through the window and slanted across her hooded eyes, her body was alive with desire. She cupped her breasts, squeezed her nipples, and felt the instant craving for cock in her cuntal crevice.
She sawed her legs together, creating a friction between her thighs as she eased the covers down from both of their bodies. She rolled her head over and looked at Jordon. He was still sleeping soundly. But there was a wide, satisfied grin on his face.
Her eyes trailed down his body and her smile matched his when she saw the hardness and size of his morning erection. The thick, rubbery head bobbed on his belly, now and then touching his navel.
What a huge cock, . . what a beautiful cock, she thought, reaching over and tenderly closing her hand around the thick shaft. Her fingers couldn't reach around the thick hunk of meat. It seemed to be as thick as her wrist, and the throbbing cockhead as fat as her balled fist. Blue, jiggling veins jumped beneath the smooth outer skin as she slowly, tentatively ran her clenched hand up and down its length.
She removed her hand from his cock and lay the palm flat against the seeping lips of her cunt. Gingerly, she rubbed until her whole hand was awash with her own juices. Then she returned it to his cock and continued to stroke him.
It was fascinating for her to watch how the head inflated as she squeezed the thick shaft. She laid her head on his belly, facing his cock, so she could see it better.
As her hand moved, a tiny trickle of silver fluid oozed from the opening in the cockhead and swooped down in a web-like strand to fall on his belly. She couldn't resist the impulse to spear the drop with her tongue. She rolled it around in her mouth, savoring its salty tang, then she swallowed it.
"Suck it," he said, his voice startling her.
"What? Oh... I didn't know you were awake." "I wasn't."
"But you are now," she smiled.
"You bet your sweet ass I am. You got it hard... now suck my dick."
Jordon drove his fingers into the already juicy hole between her gaping thighs. "Oh... yes," she cooed, squirming against his hand. She opened her legs wider and lifted one knee so that he could get his fingers clear inside her cunt.
"Do you want to fuck me again, Jordon?"
"Suck me!"
'Fuck me first and then" "Now...suck it," he growled, pushing up with his hips until the head of his cock brushed against her lips.
Panting now, unaware of anything except the urgent heed she had created in his cock, Jordan curled the fingers of his free hand in her thick, black hair.
Suddenly her glistening lips were on his cockhead. It's too big, she thought. My God, it'll choke me to death. I won't be able to breathe. She twisted her head, offering a halfhearted protest.
But the vision of the youthful girl's head going down on his cock filled Jordan's mind with desire. The beautiful thought of her sweet mouth slipping down over the full length of his stiff meat stifled all her protests.
With a loud growl, he forced her head down to his lap. He abandoned her cunt with his other hand and used it to grip and guide his pulsing cock.
"Suck it!" he said, steering the swelling, blood-filled head to her parted lips.
Nikki groaned, half in protest and half in desire. Her hands replaced his around the base of his cock. Her tongue flicked out, hotly laying the bouncing head.
His hips bucked up. Her lips parted around the glans and a few drops of fluid spurted onto her tongue. The taste encouraged her. She made an 0 of her mouth and rolled her eyes up at him. She dropped one hand to his balls, cupped them, and gently drew the bulbous tip of his cock into the moist warmth of her beautiful mouth.
The contact tore a strangled cry from Jordon's throat. "Ah, honey! Honeeee!"
His fingers locked tight in the girl's long hair. He pushed her head down, down, down the incredible length of his cock. He closed his eyes and savored the delicious sensation, grinding his hips, forcing his meat deeper and deeper. There was a roaring in his ears. A volcano a tidal wave of cum seeping up from the knowing fingers, teasing his balls.
"Go up and down on it," he urged . "And suck it at the same time!"
Nikki's head began to hammer' up and down on his cock. She squirmed and quivered like a snake on the bed beside him, sucking and milking his rigid prick.
It ended all too soon for both of them. He had wanted to get all his cock in her head, feeling her lips around its very root. But before he could ease it all the way into her, the volcano in his jiggling balls erupted.
"Oh yes... oh shit, take it!" he shouted as hot aim shot up the length of his shaft.
He fell forward over her, forcing Nikki's head down over his cum spurting prick with the weight of his body. Unable to think or hear, lost in the thrill of orgasm, he held her lovely face crushed to his coarse pubic hair, and came, humping spurt after spurt of thick jism into her throat.
Noisily she sucked the hot fluid. She kneaded his balls. Her fingers played in the hairy crack of his ass.
Although he was hurting her, although the wiry cockhair bruised her face, she stayed over his depleting cock until she had sucked the last drop of cum from his balls.
When it was over, when at last his prick was empty and growing limp, Jordon released the girl. He watched her face raise up, lips red and swollen, a trickle of cum dripping down her chin.
"Was it good?" she asked. "Can I suck good?"
"The best." he said, grinning down at her.
"I'm glad," she said, hugging his legs and rubbing her soft cheek along the length of his wet cock. "I love you. I swallowed it all."
"I know."
Her hand closed around his cock again. She lowered her head and let her tongue do a tantalizing dance on his balls and inner thighs. "How long does it take for it to get hard again?"
"Jesus," he said, laughing and sliding front beneath her. "Ease off, will ya? I've got to go to work."
Nikki got home and managed to change just minutes before her mother's car entered the garage.
"Are you up,. Nikki?" she called from the stairs.
"Yeah... I'm in my room. Faith stopped at her door and poked her head in. "How are you feeling today, honey?"
"Fantastic," Nikki replied, hiding a smile. "Did you have a good time?"
Her mother shrugged. "Not Jordon . . . but then, what can you expect out of old people," she said, laughing. "God, I've got to move. I'm late already."
The day passed all too slowly until Jordon's prearranged phone call. "Tonight?" he said.
"Seven o'clock," Nikki replied.
For the rest of the afternoon, Nikki was filled with sexual fantasies until her mother got home from work. Nikki had already prepared dinner.
"It's ready," she called.
"Just a second," her mother called back from the living room. "I'm calling Jordon."
Nikki smiled and made more noise with the dishes. A few minutes later her mother sat down at the table, a worried frown on her race.
"Odd" "What?"
"Jordon says he has a business meeting tonight. He'll be very late. Hell call me tomorrow."
"OH," Nikki said, managing to suppress the glee she felt. "It's only fair, really."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Didn't you have to work last night?"
Nikki arrived at Jordan's apartment at seven o'clock sharp. By seven-fifteen they were both naked and she had the full length of his cock in her pussy, already thrashing through the first orgasm of the night.
And more nights followed, and even afternoons. It was only natural that eventually her mother would start to suspect something. No matter how hard she tried, Faith couldn't get in touch with Jordon. He also refused to answer her messages, and at the office he avoided her.
Finally, she put two and two together and realized that Nikki's times away from the house coincided with the unavailable times of Jordon.
She also discovered that Nikki failed to answer the telephone at home when Jordon could also net be reached by anyone in the office.
It had been a full month since there. That night together and their desire had not slackened a bit.
Nikki was sure she was in love and she was equally sure Jordon loved her.
The proof, for her, was in the fact that if they had missed being together the night before, Jordon would call her the next morning and come over right after her mother left for work and he had checked into the office.
It was on one of those mornings that Faith caught them.
"I missed you last night," Nikki said into the phone. "Can you?"
"Has she left?" Jordon replied.
"Twenty minutes ago.?' "I'll be right there."
She was naked, lying on the bed with her legs spread wide when he pushed open the door to her room.
The moment he saw the gaping lips of her cunt between her spread thighs he pulled his clothes from his body. Without a word he closed the door, pulled the shade, and eased his body over hers. There was no need for preliminary love play between them. Both of them were ready.
He placed the head of his raging cock at the lips of her cuntal entrance and lunged forward, driving it home in one hard stroke, It gushed balls-deep into her belly.
Immediately her body was glued to his, urging him to give his cock to her in long, brutal thrusts. As they flicked, their mouths, hot with passion.
came together. Their lips parted, their tongues meshed in one lustful duel.
"Oh God," he cried at last, "what cunt!"
"Oh, Jordon. . . Jordon, my darling. Give me your cock, your beautiful hard meat! Fuck me, honey, fuck me hard! Slam your prick between my fucking thighs! Fill my fuck hole with your meat! Oh shit, just fuck me forever, fuck me until I die . . . fuck me . .. fuck me . . . FUCK ME!"
Jordon was silent as he concentrated on driving his hard meat in and out of her juicy, slippery hole. His mind, however, was aware of her whispered words and, as usual, they turned him pn all the more.
"Oh Jordan, I love your cock.. . I love your cum! I love to feel your thick meat splitting and hurting my pussy! Tear me apart with it! Fuck me... screw me.. . ball my fucking brains out, honey ... obhh, honeeee!"
Her eyes were closed as shepumped up and down, meeting his thrusts, impaling her juice drenched cunt on his cock.
Perspiration glistened an both their bodies from the> combined effort. Faster an4 faster they moved in unison, each reaching for the same goal. Nikki began gasping for breath as she felt the beginning of her orgasm deep in her stomach.
"Jordon~. . . Jordon. . . JORDON!"
"Yeah, baby ya... fuck it up to me!"
"Grab my ass... grab my cheeks!"
"I got 'em, baby!"
"Slam me up on your cock, lover! Pound it into me! I'm almost there! Oh God, I'm going to come . . . I can feel it! Please make me come! Siam me, fuck me! Faster, faster! Oh, fuck me hard! Oh, shit, shit, fuck me, fuck meee . . . I'm coming, I'm coming. .. now, now... NOW!"
Her body erupted into ecstasy. Savagely, she slammed her pulsating cunt up over Jordon's cock as the convulsions of orgasm shot through her pussy, her belly, her tits, and brought screams to her quivering lips.
The climax ripped through her, body to the very core of her being, sending streams of her hot, sticky spunk pouring from her seething cunt hole to drench his still-plunging cock and swaying balls.
Rough grunts of passion were now exuding from Jordon's throat as he neared his own climax. Savagely, he rammed his prick into her oozing hole, until finally, his cock exploded inside her, sending jagged spears of boiling cum racing through the length of his cock into her eager pussy.
Jordon sighed with pleasure as he felt the youthful muscles inside her cunt contract over his sperm-shooting cock. Tighter and tighter she closed her pussy until she had drained him of the entire first wad.
"Good?"
"Beautiful . . . as always," he replied.
"More?"
"Maybe."
When his come was over, Nikki rolled off his body and settled in comfortably beside him. Her head rested quietly on his shoulder.
"Oh, Jordon, honey," she whispered softly. "I love you so much. That was wonderful . . . you are so wonderful."
He held her close and then they bath closed their eyes, reining, knowing that soon, very soon, they would bath be at each other's bodies again.
"You're the most fantastic fuck I think I've ever had," he said, almost to himself.
"I know you're the best cock I've ever had," Nikki giggled. "The only cock I'll ever want." "'Don't say that, honey," he laughed, squeezing her breast.
"Why not?"
"Because every guy fucks different... just like every girl. That's the spice of life."
"I've got all the spice I want," she said, gripping and squeezing his cock.
"What about the guy that had you first. Don't you ever think about his cock?" Jordon said.
"God, no that was horrible. He practically raped me. I don't want to even think about it. I didn't even come."
"Tell me about it," Jordon said. "What?"
"Your first flick," he said.
"C'mon. . . guarantee you it will give me a hard-on."
She rolled her head up and looked into his eyes. She could tell at once that he meant it. He really did want to have her tell him about that crazy afternoon.
So she did. Right down to the last arid final detail.
"Jesus!" he gasped when she had finished. "Didn't that turn you on?"
"'What?"
"Seeing Les fuck his sister like that?"
She thought about it for a moment. "Yeah... come to think of it .. . I guess it did. A little."
"It would me," Jordon said. "In fact, it has."
She looked down. His cock was rock hard and standing straight up from his groin. Nikki scooted down to his bursting prick and cupped his balls in her hands. She hefted their weight and pressed her mouth to them.
"God," he groaned,. "how I would like to take you to that party tomorrow night instead of your old lady."
"Party?" she said, lifting her head from his cock. "What party?"
"Just a place," he said. "They have it every month. Your momma and I went together a couple of times. We've got tickets."
"I want to go.
"Honey.. . you can't go ... besides, your momma goes all the time. She might see us that." "Oh."
'You want me to leave?" he said.
"No. . . why?"
"Because I'm ready and we're not doing anything," he said, scraping his cock back and forth on her chin and laughing.
She was angry, but the hardness of his cock obscured any emotion other than desire. She returned her face to his balls. She sucked one inside her mouth and let it wallow in the saliva on her tongue.
"Oh shit, yes... yes," he moaned, spreading his legs wide. His hand gently pushed at the back of her head.
She dipped her face deeper between his thighs and ran her tongue up and down the crack of his ass and then back up over his balls to his cock. She laved up and down the length of his shaft, spreading her saliva in a generous supply, and then took half his cock into her throat.
She sucked on his cock gently, tasting the dried mixture of both their cums.
"Suck it!" he gasped. "Suck it all the way down, Nikki, baby!"
As she unhinged her jaw and slid her mouth over the full length of his cock, Jordon eased himself up a little so he could reach her swaying tits.
She slurped around her mouthful of cock as she felt his hands mash and knead her lusty breasts.
"Beautiful," he crooned. "Beautiful fits. So big and so finn."
She started pounding her head over his cook, taking the full shaft on every downward thrust.
"Oh, baby, what a cocksucker you are! Shit, you're great!" he moaned as she began to furiously gobble the entire length of his dick.
She moaned with ecstasy, enjoying the feeling of his prick, slimy with saliva, sliding over her tongue and battering against the back of her throat.
"Oh; honey, suck it... suck that cock! Yes.." Jordon sighed, thrilling to the touch of her fingers as she guided the cock: into her throat to keep from gagging, and at the same time, kept stroking his balls.
Reaching back with her other hand, she began to rub her cunt, smearing the juices that were pouring from the ho1e and running down her thighs. Lifting her right knee, she spread it as wide as she could, giving him a look at her drenched cunt while she sucked his cock. Jordan moaned with passion when he saw the pink flesh glistening with her cunt juice.
After another minute of sucking him, she let the cock slip from her mouth.
"What's the matter?" he cried.
"I want your cum in my pussy," she said as she crawled on top of him.
Squatting, she took hold of his prick and pressed the head against her open hole. Her cunt was so full of juice that his cock slid into it like a knife cutting through butter, all the way down to the base of his prick. As soon as it was all the way in, she began a slow, side-to-side movement.
"Oh, Jordon," she sobbed, "it's so beautiful. Your cock-it's so big! Oh, shit, fill me, fill my cunt with your beautiful prick, just fill me all the way!"
Hot juices of lust were pouring from her cunt, giving testimony to the pleasure she was receiving from his stabbing rod.
"Oh, Jordon, honey, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" she cried.
"I'll fuck you, baby!" he shouted. "I'll fuck you good!"
Suddenly she began to gasp for breath and her body was racked with orgasm. "Oh, Jordon, I'm coming!"
He slammed his prick into her dripping hole, trying to prolong her ecstasy. At the same time, his cock erupted inside her, and he spewed his load of scalding, thick cum into her cunt, deep inside.
When the racking spasms of both their orgasms had at last died out, Nikki slid to the floor beside the bed and popped his dick into her mouth.
'1 want to taste us," she said around the deflating head of his cock. "I want to taste us together."
And that was the way Faith found them when she stole quietly up the stairs and gently eased open the bedroom door.
What she saw almost caused her to faint arid fall against the slightly opened door. There, beside the bed, was her fifteen-year-old daughter, completely naked. And she was sucking Jordon's cock, her Jordon.
Shocked and unable to move, the dark-haired woman stood and stared at the outrage. She saw her lover's wetly glistening cock sliding in and out of Nikki's rounded lips. Unconsciously, she reached down and rubbed her throbbing cunt through her dress. Suddenly realizing that the obscenity had excited her, she swung the door open and screamed with outrage, "What in the hell do you think you're doing?"
Without hesitation, she grabbed Nikki by the arm and jerked her away from the wilting cock. Faith's face was red with anger and her hand flashed out, slapping her daughter on the, side of the face with a stinging blow.
"My God, Nikki!" Faith cued. "What have you done!"
Nikki fell back over Jordon's body. Her cheek was burning from the blow but her mouth was smiling. Calmly, she looked up at her mother and said, "Nothing you haven't done many times already, Mother dear."
CHAFFER NINE
Faith sat on the sofa between them. She couldn't believe it. This couldn't be happening. Jordon and Nikki were both still naked. It Was as if they wanted to flaunt what they were doing in the older woman's face.
Faith had threatened Jordon with the police because of Nikki's age. They had both laughed at her.
"I'll just tell them that I raped him," Nikki said, laughing.
Faith had known for some time, but hadn't wanted to admit it to herself, that Nikki was old enough for sex, old enough to have an affair.
The main reason she hadn't wanted to admit it was fear that this very thing would happen. She liked younger men, much younger men; like Jordan. Nikki would, of course, prefer men not her own age, but older, more experienced and mature.
And given the choice between mother and daughter, the men would always choose the younger, more beautiful daughter.
Nikki got up to pour herself another cup of coffee, and Faith watched her. She hadn't seen her body naked for years, and it shocked her to see how beautiful Nikki was.
"So, what's done is done," Faith suddenly said aloud. "If you end it now." She paused, hard put to admit the truth. "you might not end up like me."
"You're doing okay," Jordon smiled.
"You stay out of this, prick," Faith retorted.
"I love Jordon "Bullshit." her mother replied.
" and Jordon loves me."
"Jordan loves your pussy. He'll love any pussy if you shove it in his face," Faith said.
"You think that because you love any cock, " Nikki said.
Faith turned to Jordan. "You gonna take her to the party tomorrow night... initiate her real good?"
"Maybe," Jordan said. "But I doubt it."
"Go to that party with him, honey. That'll wake you up real good. It'll prove that I'm saying. Show him a pussy and he'll fuck it. You don't believe me? I'll show you!"
Nikki could hardly believe her eyes as her mother started taking off her clothes. Slowly, cleverly, the older woman unbuttoned her blouse a button at a time. The deep, full valley of the cleavage between the mammoth breasts slowly appealed. Then the blouse was gone and her hands toyed with the zipper on her skirt.
Then the skirt was on the floor and she stood in bra and panties. Nikki had to admit that her mother was still attractive. Her hips were fuller and more matronly than Nikki's, and there was a roundness to her belly that the younger girl hadn't developed yet.
But for all the shortcomings of age, there was a maturity and an earthiness about her mother had even Nikki could sense. She could see that Jordon was doing more than sensing it. His cock was getting steadily harder as Faith disrobed.
"Jordon was always a breast man, Nikki," her mother said. "Watch." She unsnapped her bra and slid it from her shoulders. Even Nikki had to gasp when the huge mountains of her mother's fits burst from the confining bra. The globes were huge, heavy and round at the bottom, and jutting into conical peaks at the nipples. Faith squeezed them together, then walked across to Jordon.
He stood like a zombie, his cock rigid now, and he started sucking on one of Faith's tits.
Nikki came over and stood by his side. "What the hell are you doing?" she said. "You're a fool. Do you think you can make some kind of contest out of this?"
"That's what it is, isn't it?" Faith said.
"Okay," Nikki replied. "Jordon?"
He rolled his head around from Faith's breast and smiled at Nikki. She took his cock in her hand.
"I want to go home with you. .. so we can gab that party tomorrow night."
He left the huge tit and took Nikki into his arms. "Baby," he cooed.
"Fuck me, Jordan," Nikki demanded. "Puck me right now!"
"You foal," Faith said. "You goddamn fool. If you leave, don't come back."
Nikki slid her hand up the inside of Jordon's thigh until she found his balls. "You want to watch, Mother?"
But Faith had already left the room.
Two minutes ago, Nikki thought, he would have fucked her. Right there, in front of Nikki, Jordon would have fucked her mother. Then her mother was right. No.. . that was two minutes ago, and this is now, and I've got him; She put her fingers against the back of his head and forced his lips down to hers. Her tongue darted between his lips, hungrily, needing him to respond.
She felt him pushing her down to the couch, felt his hands moving along her body, caressing her roughly. And then, suddenly, she couldn't be gentle, couldn't wait for him to come to her. Her hand went between them, searching him out, making him need her as much as she needed him.
And she knew- he was hers. Hers, for as long as she wanted him. And any way that she wanted him.
His hands clawed at her thighs, pulling them up.
She raised her hips to help him. She felt her spine stiffening, thrusting upward in desire. Her hips moved rhythmically, in the age-old invitation to love.
Jordon cupped her fits with his palms, squeezing them until shivers of pain tore through her. She had never known him to be brutal. But she wanted it now, needed it mare than the completion itself.
"You really want to swing?" he whispered, his hands kneading her breasts.
"Yes,.. I want to live with you... be yours," she said. Swinging, to her, was Jordon.
His lips moved across her belly, burning a path of desire. She caught her breath and pulled her head back, gasping with the thrill of sensation. She felt his cheek against her flesh. Felt his tongue quivering along her thigh.
He moved to cover her, his body tight and hard against her. He took his large cock in his hand and directed it toward her slippery, juicy cunt. She was ready to pump away at it. But Jordon wanted to take her. He wanted to plunge his dick deep into her cunt. He saw her raging eyes and slammed his big meat down into her. He pulled it out slowly, and then slammed it back into her slippery cunt.
"Come on, honey. . . slam it in harder!" she ordered, pushing down hard on his back with her heels.
"That's it baby! C'mon, bang away at Daddy's stiff prick," Jordon moaned to her. "Oh, baby.
Hump! That's it, fuck, fuck! Hump harder... faster! Peel that prick ramming into you ... ohh, shit!"
Jordon came with long jerking movements: He was almost convulsing. She followed him by pushing harder on his asscheeks.
Going home, she thought, I'm going home to Jordon. He's' mine now. He loves me. He wants me to swing with him.
The party was canceled for a week. But it was just as well because the following morning, Jordon had to go out of town for a sales meeting.
The first four days passed quickly. Nikki puttered around the apartment rearranging the cupboards and the furniture, arid doing what seemed like a month's worth of bachelor's laundry. She spent two afternoons shopping with the money Jordon had left her.
It was the fifth day when the loneliness and the lack of Jordon started getting to her. The steady diet of sex and then its absence had left its mark. All morning she thought about Jordon. She could actually visualize the two of them in bed making love when she closed her eyes. Her tits and her crotch burned with the vision.
About noon the phone rang. She rushed to pick. it up, hoping against hope that it would be Jordon.
"Nikki?"
""This.', "This is your mother." The voice was flat, showing no emotion.
"Yes."
"You left some of your things. I'm sending them over."
The receiver clicked and went dead.
An hour later, the doorbell rang. The second she answered it she wished she had worn something besides the new bra less halter and the tight jeans. She had bought them to turn Jordon on and, as she looked at Jack Marsh standing in the doorway, she had a sinking feeling that they would 'do the same thing to him.
"Jack ... what-?"
"So it's true. Your mother told me you were shacked up with some guy, but I didn't believe it."
"A.. . came in," Nikki said, trying not to let the hurt in his eyes affect her.
He passed her, dropping the bag he carried at her feet, and went on into the living room. He turned, taking in the room in a sweeping glance, and then faced her. "Nice pad . . . you really got it made. Is he goad in bed?"
Her face burned. She could feel his gaze on her ass in the tight jeans as she closed the door. As she turned from the door she was certain she saw the old lust in his eyes as he watched her braless tits bounce beneath the skimpy top.
That bitch, Nikki thought, sending Jack over here to torture him and embarrass me. "I want you to know, Jack I'm sorry about everything."
"Yeah, sure.
Rather than turn her off, the little-boy-lost look in his eyes and the pouting speech rather charmed and thrilled her. Suddenly she wasn't the girl he had worked over in a car any more. She was a woman, much more mature and experienced than he. It gave her a sudden sense of power and it also stimulated the sexual urges she had managed to keep under wraps since Jordon had left.
Jack studied her with his eyes. "You don't look any different."
"No, I don't suppose I do," she said, suddenly sensing a little imp of perversity, popping into her thoughts. She leaned back against the wall and put her hands behind her back: Her breasts jutted outward proudly and the seam of the jeans dug into the slit between her cuntal lips. "I feel a lot different though. Of course, there's only one way to tell a virgin from a non-virgin and that's in her pussy. She had shocked him and she knew it. The look he gave her was one of perplexity even amazement, at her boldness and her choice of words.
The sense of power grew when she saw his agitated state. Fuel was added to the fire of her 'impishness when she saw the bulge begin to grow in the front of his pants.
She moved across the living room to the sofa with his eyes following her every move. "I will say sex is more fun in a bed than the back seat of a car."
"You bitch."
"Oh, admit it, Jack. You didn't like it any more than I did."
"I loved you," he said.
"Did you?" she replied coyly, wiggling her ass into a corner of the sofa. She was playing with fire and she knew it, but the temptation was too great to resist. She raised one knee to give him a clear view of the puffy bulge between her full thighs.
"You're still a prick-tease, aren't you?"
"Oh. . . maybe," she said in her best woman-of the-world - manner. "To little boys who can't cut it... or even afford a motel. It took a man to get to me, I guess."
The second she said it she knew it was a mistake. It was obvious in the wide, flashing eyes that she had pushed hint over the edge. His body tensed, his hands, still at his sides, balled into fists.
The change was sudden. He was no longer the pouting boy. He was a hurt, enraged animal. It was as if the combination of her wanton beauty and her words of ridicule had unleashed all the pent-up frustrations of the year and a half he had spent trying unsuccessfully to seduce her.
With a growl, he threw his body over hers. His bruising lips covered hers and one hand shot up her thigh to the puffy bulge between her legs. The other hand shot beneath the hem of her halter. When his fingers encountered bare flesh, found her taut nipple, all signs of restraint disappeared. He forced her back, over the arm of the sofa, scrambled atop her arched body and pressed the stiffness in his pants into the heated crotch of the tight jeans.
He was hurting her, bending her back over the armrest, sending flashes of fire up her spine. She fought. But his weight held her pinned. It was as if she were back in the car and he was pawing her titties, her cunt, about to take what he wanted.
Finally she managed to tear her lips away. "Let me go.. . you're hurting me! Jack, let me go!"
"Oh, no... I'm gonna fuck you, Nikki. I'm gonna collect for all those nights.. . all those days I dreamed about you."
The tingling in her pussy matched the hurt in her spine. She struggled less to get away than to get comfortable. Shifting, raising her knees on either side of the boy, she managed to wriggle down until only her shoulders lay on the armrest. The fingers stabbing into her cunt hole withdrew for a moment. She felt his hands at the waistband of the jeans.
"Don't, Jack.. - please!" she cried, grabbing his wrists.
'Don't . don't...please!' I've heard that shit before."
Roughly he pulled her ass high off the sofa. Then, before she could stop him, her panties and jeans bad been stripped from her legs.
"Please!"
"Shut up!"
Savagely her legs were spread and his fingers were spreading the lips of her cunt. With his knuckles, he ground and mashed her clitoris.
"Jesus... Jack, not so hard!"
"I was gentle before, remember?" he hissed, shoving two fingers up her cunt. "It didn't do any good then. . . maybe a different way, this way..." He clenched his hand and rammed four fingers into her pussy. " ... will do some good."
Then it hit her. Oh God! she thought. No, no! Am I really my mother's daughter? The pain of his savage assault on her body was turning into pleasure. Her pussy seemed to cry out for his cock, any cock. Fuck me, fuck me! her body was saying.
"Be gentle," she begged.
"What for?"
He st8pped and looked down at her. He sensed her meaning when she said, "Because it's better, more fun, when you're gentle."
Why not? she thought. Jordon would never know. And she did need it and she did owe Jack at least that much.
"Do you mean it?" he said.
"Let's go into the bedroom," she said.