Chapter 6
"Come on, babes, let's sip a little more of this. This is good booze!" Walter exclaimed. The fifty-five year old traveling salesman chuckled and raised the pint of liquor to Sylvia's lips. As he moved, his elbow bumped hard against the steering wheel of the car. He was none too sober himself. "You don't want to waste any of this! Drink up!"
"I'm drunk," Sylvia said. She shook her head at the proffered bottle, burped, then started giggling uproariously. "No more, Walter, no more . I'm drunk already . can't even see!" Sylvia giggled some more. "No more booze!"
"You got to drink it up, baby!" Walter protested. "Shit, this is all there is!"
Sylvia laughed, her cheeks flushing deeply. A young couple passed by Walter's car, a rented sedan, which was at the rear of the shopping center parking lot. From the corner of her eye Sylvia saw the two glance at them, staring at the incredible spectacle of an older man and a teenage girl getting drunk in a car in the middle of the afternoon.
Sylvia paid no attention to them. When they had passed she stared drunkenly through the windshield, watching the shoppers moving to their cars at the busy end of the lot, the sunlight reflecting off the glass windows of Macy's and Penny's, Montgomery Ward's and ToysRUs. Walter held the bottle in front of her face to block her view. Sylvia laughed and laughed.
"Drink it, baby! Get nice and drunk!"
"I'm already drunk," Sylvia said, giggling as she pushed the bottle away. "Hic . awww Walter, I'm so smashed. I must be . hee hee . drunkest girl in this parking lot!"
Walter laughed happily. Sylvia took the bottle suddenly from his hand and tilted it to her lips. The smooth Scotch rushed down her throat, warming her stomach, making her a little bit drunker than she'd been before. Sylvia giggled and drank. She had intended to kill the bottle all along. Anything was better than being sober.
When she was sober she knew what a whore she'd turned into. A month passed since her first meeting with Phil, and in that time Mr. Williams had more than accomplished his objective. Every trace of conscience and selfrespect had been stripped from her mind. If she wasn't a whore, she was at least his slave.
Though she hardly ever saw her master. Sylvia lived in his house now. She hadn't seen her alcoholic mother in three weeks. She ate Phil's food, drank his booze, slept in his guest room. But when she tried to approach him, for the kind of fucking he had seduced her with in the first place, he was either busy or gone.
Phil's intentions were clear now. He'd never intended to degrade her so he could abuse her body himself. No. She was a teenage concubine, a well-kept lure used only to attract some of Phil's more important clients.
Mike had only been the first. Many had followed - first, a representative from a pharmaceuticals firm, then Frank, a vicepresident, then George, some kind of promotional agent.
Sylvia had ended up sleeping with all of them eagerly. At first she'd been a little reluctant to fuck a strange man, particularly if he was old and unattractive. But a month's worth of heavy drinking had loosened her inhibitions. Now Phil didn't even have to tell her what he really wanted when he instructed her to "keep this guy company for a day or two."
Walter was the fifth in line, since the beginning. Walter Parker, glorified traveling salesman, a red-faced middleaged man in a doubleknit suit. It was now late afternoon, and Sylvia had spent the day with him, sharing his liquor first behind a grocery store, then in a few bars, now in the parking lot.
Sylvia knew she genuinely liked Walter. She wasn't turned on by him, and a month ago would never have considered fucking him for Phil's benefit. But she did like him. He drank heavilyever since his wife's death, twenty years ago.
"Kill it, baby!" Walter chortled. "Drink it all."
Sylvia held the bottle to her lips, keeping her throat open and waiting until the glass was empty and she had drained every drop. Then she burped and tossed the bottle absentmindedly into the back seat. Her vision was swimming now, and her head throbbed. She was very drunk.
"Oh Walter, that was good," Sylvia sighed. She collapsed on him and nestled her cheek affectionately against his shoulder. Her large, braless breasts pressed against his arm. "Oh fuck a duck Walter, am I ever plastered! Hee hee, hic ."
"Me too, mee toooo!" Walter exclaimed happily. He laughed with Sylvia, then lowered his eyes to the provocative shelf of her breasts, naked and stiffnippled through the loose sweater.
"What'cha lookin' at, Walter?"
"These tits, Sylvia! Boy are they big!" Walter said. He turned towards her and rubbed her mammoth tits with his hand, making the nipples stiffen further. "Jeez, I don't think I ever seen a teenage girl with such nice jugs! I'm getting horny all over again."
"Awww Walter, that feels good," Sylvia mewled. She smiled drunkenly and pressed her hand over his. "Rub `em some more. They like it!"
Walter thrust his hand under Sylvia's sweater and brought it up, pressing his palm across the naked white flesh of her jiggling tits. Sylvia smiled.
"Hey, I got a surprise for you!"
"What's that Walter?"
"Look at my pants!"
Sylvia looked. Walter had an enormous hardon. His baggy slacks had been formed into a tent by it, sticking straight out of his crotch.
"Oh, Walter, that's so nice! Let me see!"
Sylvia leaned forward and unzipped Walter's pants quickly. Already she could feel the first wetness flowing through her hairfringed pussy beneath her miniskirt, staining her panties with her juices. She loved Walter's long, thick cock, even if the rest of his overfed physique did little for her. Twice that day already she'd given him enthusiastic blowjobs, first behind the grocery store, later in the men's room of the Mobil gas station.
Sylvia reached into the opening of Walter's slacks and took out his dick. The shaft of his meat was incredibly stiff and swollen, as if he hadn't cum that day at all. The wetness of Sylvia's pussy increased. She squeezed him at the center of his tool and sighed with pleasure as it throbbed against her palm.
"It's real stiff, ain't it Sylvia?" Walter asked happily. "I guess my balls had plenty of time to refill!"
"Awww Walter, it's just beautiful," Sylvia said openly. Eagerly she stroked the loose flesh of his prick up and down, giggling as the jism began to ooze out of his cumslit, wetly coating the fat purple knob of his organ. "And you're starting to cream already? Let me suck it for you Walter. Don't you want another one of my fantastic blowjobs?"
"But Sylvia, we're in the parking lot! You can't suck my dick here! Somebody'll see!"
"Who gives a shit about people! You just watch me!"
Walter chuckled, obviously much too drunk himself to care that they were in a public place. Sylvia moved her hand down to the very base of his hardon, squeezing its thickness and holding the shaft in position. Then she opened her mouth and dropped her face into his rockhard cock, taking the spongy knob and first several inches deep down her throat.
"Ahhhh Sylvia, that feels goooood," Walter groaned. He grimaced obscenely and lifted his hips, giving the stacked teenage girl more room to suck him off. "Suck it! Work out on my prick!"
Sylvia's lips clasped wetly around the center of Walter's throbbing tool, pursing in a lipstick-smeared circle around the swollen prick of his organ. For a moment she paused to steady herself, breathing heavily through her flared nostrils. Then she began the lurid slurping sounds of her sucking, bellowing out her cheeks to increase the pressure around his dick.
"Unnggghhh," Walter sighed. He thrust his hand into Sylvia's hair and forcibly pulled her head a little deeper over his throbbing cock. "You give fantastic head Sylvia . you're gonna make me cum! Unhhhhh ."
"It tastes good, Walter! You've got such a gigantic cock!" Sylvia withdrew her mouth briefly from his purplish knob and looked up at him shamelessly, unaware that a thin strand of his cum hung obscenely from her lips. "I want you to cum! You go ahead and spurt anytime you want to."
Sylvia returned her complete attention to Walter's aching stiff meat. The cum was oozing freely from the slanted slit in his knob, running over the spongy head and smeared the shaft with his jism. Sylvia giggled and licked the cream up as it burbled from his balls, making Walter shake and groan with pleasure.
"Sssuck it," Walter gasped. "Oh fuck . Sylvia, you got to suck it again! Take it deep!"
Sylvia opened her mouth as wide as she could and consciously widened her throat passage, as Phil had taken great pains to teach her. This time she took almost all of his bloodengorged dick between her lips.
"Ummfffff," Sylvia grunted. Her cheeks blushed with the thickness of his rod in her mouth. She laved and swirled her tongue around the center of his organ, coating all of his prick evenly with her saliva. Then she eagerly began to bob her head up and down, rhythmically fucking her mouth with the steely hardness of his cock.
"Unhhh . oh Sylvia, play with my balls!" Walter moaned. "I'm gonna . you're making me cum! Squeeze my nuts so I can blow my wad!"
Sylvia pushed her left hand into the opening of his slacks, groping through his thick curly dick hair for the sac of his bloated balls. Her fingers dug tenderly into the ball bearinglike globes. She massaged them gently and skillfully, coaxing the load of his cream up from the base of his rod.
"Ahhhh, Sylvia! Ahhhhhhh ."
Sylvia knew now that she was becoming very, very horny. Beneath her panties her hairfringed pussy spewed out her love juices, matting her slit and fleecy cunt hairs and the crotch of her panties with fluid. She loved Walter's huge throbbing cock, the salty taste of his knob, the way the thickness pressed against her teeth. Experience had taught her that when she was drunk there was nothing she loved more than sucking a man's big swollen dick.
Sylvia started sucking Walter as hard as she could. Her left hand fondled his nuts. Her right hand squeezed around the base and feverishly jerked it up and down as she sucked, frantically tugging the loose flesh with her fingers. The suction pressure in her mouth was very intense. She increased it further, until her girlish cheeks were a deep red from blowing him.
"I'm gonna cum now!" Walter gasped. "Ahnnnnnnn suck it, suck on my dick! I'm gonna cum!"
Suddenly Sylvia knew that she couldn't allow Walter's jism to be wasted by swallowing it down her throat. Her cunt was extremely hot and wet, and her nipples hurt from their aching stiffness. It didn't matter that they were in the front seat of a rented car, that it was midafternoon, that they were in a crowded parking lot. She had to get him to fuck her pussy immediately.
"Why'd you stop sucking?" Walter asked, drunk and indignant. "Aww Sylvia, why'd you have to do that! I was about to pop my rocks!"
"I have to fuck you now," Sylvia said. Without removing her eyes from his throbbing tool she lifted her skirt, grabbing the waistband of her juicesoaked panties. "I need to feel your dick pumping in my cunt."
"But Sylvia . we can't fuck here! They'll see the car going up and down! We'll get caught!"
"I don't give a shit!" Sylvia said. She pulled her panties quickly down her long, shapely legs, revealing the thick black triangle of her cunt hairs. The lips of her pussy were red and swollen; she could feel her clit protruding in a glistening nub from its fleshy hood. "You're going to fuck my cunt!"
Walter stared at Sylvia in drunken amazement. Sylvia grabbed his pants and pulled them with his boxer shorts down to his knees.
Then she climbed on top of him. Hex thighs straddled his hips, her knees digging into the cushion of the car seat. Sylvia felt her rounded asscheeks bumping against the steering wheel, but she paid no attention. She held the shaft of Walter's throbbing prick and lowered herself down into it, whimpering with desire as she felt the cum-swollen knob press into the pouting lips of her gurgling pussy.
"Unhhhh . oh Walter, your dick is so hard!" she cried. Hotly she revolved her hips in a circular motion, allowing the spongy head to pass completely into her cunt hole. Then she worked her asscheeks in and out, gasping at his thick hardon which bored into the clinging tunnel of her pussy. "It's going in me now!" she squealed. "Aww Walter, your dick's all the way up my cunt!"
Walter winced, as if unable to bear the way the teenage girl's cunt muscles squeezed and milked around the shaft of his meat. Sylvia immediately began to hump her ass up and down, pumping her pussy into him, initiating the unmistakably convulsive motions of fucking.
"Fuck me! Unngggghhh! Oh please, lift your ass, fuck me hard!" Sylvia groaned. She held his shoulders and pummeled her hips frantically into him, making his bloated rod push in and out of her clasping fuck hole. "Do it to me Walter! Fuck meeeeee ."
Walter finally came to life. He moved his hands up Sylvia's luscious white thighs, wrapping his palms hungrily around the plump globes of her naked ass. Then he started to buck his hips, thrusting his jismoozing cock in and out of her snatch.
"Harder, oh Christ, I'm so horny! Do it as hard as you can!" Sylvia pleaded. She lifted her hips almost completely off the jutting shaft of his meat, until only the mushroomshaped crown parted her cuntslit. Hotly she slammed all the way back onto him. "Fuck meeeeee, Walter! I wanna cum!"
Walter pistoned his hips as if lost in a trance, his stiff prick throbbing and soaking in the warm wet sheath of her pussy. His right hand strayed from the globe of her ass; he moved it between her jiggling cheeks and thrust it into her asshole, making the little ring pucker in and out as he fingerfucked her hole.
"Ungggghhhh! That's right, do it in my asshole!" Sylvia shouted. The car was shaking noticeably up and down now, but she was much too horny to notice. Sylvia pulled up her sweater and hung it up around her neck, exposing her undulating, small belly and the stiffnippled globes of her huge tits. "Suck my tits! Keep fucking me, suck my nipples! I need you to suck them, they really hurt!"
Walter obediently dropped his head into the spongy warmth of Sylvia's ripe breasts. He closed his mouth around her fat pink nipple, running his tongue across its stiffly distended tip. Then he sucked it hard, drawing the entire front of her breast into his mouth.
"Unnngggghhh! I'm cumming now, I'm gonna cum!" Sylvia shrieked. Feverishly she pumped her pussy over his rock hard tool, grunting every time it thrust deep into her cunt. "Fuck me now! Hard, hard, I'm about to cum!"
"Unhh," Walter moaned. "Oh shit Sylvia . your . pussy's . so tight . unhhhhh .."
Walter grimaced and lifted his hips off the car seat, ramming all of his burning hardon into the depths of her fuck hole. Then the hot white drops started spewing explosively from his purple dick-head.
Again and again the thick jism squirted out of his cum slit, filling Sylvia's gurgling pussy with the load of his seed. Walter dug his fingers viciously into her ass cheeks and kept his spurting cock buried all the way up her slit, wincing as the last drops of cum burned up his shaft from the orbs of his swollen nuts.
Sylvia cried out loud with pleasure, tightening her cunt muscles around his spasming meat. Then her lower back tightened, and her whole body shuddered, and she knew that the feel of Walter's cream had put her over the edge. She was cumming too.
"Cumming now, I'm cumming!" she shouted. "Unnngghh! Oh fuck me, fuck me some more!"
Sylvia shook helplessly astride Walter's huge prick, whimpering and mewling girlishly as her cum swept through her cunt. Finally she fell into him and kissed him wetly all over his neck and cheek. She expected that he would be as happy now as she was, gratified with the intense pleasure of their fucking.
But Walter did not appear to be happy. His eyes were wide, his mouth hung open in shock. He didn't look at her. Instead he stared in horror through the windshield.
"Walter! What's wrong!" Sylvia exclaimed. "What's wrong with you?"
Walter said nothing. Sylvia turned her head to see what the problem was. Then her expression became even more horrified than his was, and she knew she was in more trouble than ever before in her young life.
There were five people standing in front of the car, looking in at them. Three of them were elderly ladies, all of whom appeared shocked and disgusted by the spectacle on the front seat of the car.
Two of them were uniformed policemen, grinning delightedly.