Chapter 6
Carol had never thought of herself as a willing subject but that was what she was. She didn't realize that she had been in training for such a relationship since she'd been a very young girl. It was partly her attitude. She had always been in such command of everything, everyone always knew that Carol would know what to do.
She had played mother to Cindy, helping Cindy with all her problems and generally taking charge. She had never shown a moment of weakness since she was five years old.
But Carol had secretly longed for a man who would take command of her and her future, for a man who she could turn to with her problems. She didn't understand that Nick was only using her as he had used many girls before her.
Nick was satisfied with her. She was a very receptive subject. He found that out immediately after they had fucked. He expected hex to be angry again. Instead she washed her face and came back to the bed.
She snuggled up beside him and put her soft cheek on his shoulder. He was surprised. Usually it took a few times like that before the girls would fall completely for him. He looked at her pretty blonde face. She was going to be easier than he imagined.
"Do you cook?" he asked.
"Yes," she said.
"Then how about breakfast? We usually keep the place well-stocked."
"What would you like?" she asked him. "Eggs, bacon," he shrugged. She nodded and got up.
"Put on that pretty cheerleading outfit," he commanded. "I like to see you walk around in that. But don't put on any panties."
She nodded again. Carol went into the bathroom and dressed. She picked her panties up. She wondered why she felt so good at obeying his commands. Only a little while before she had hated him. What had changed her?
She didn't know but she didn't put on her panties. She stuffed them into her pocket and went into the kitchen. She didn't like to cook. She would never cook at home. Yet she found she wanted to cook for Nick.
She tried to get control of herself. What the hell was the matter with her? She had been treated like a whore. No, she had been treated worse than a whore. Then why was she jumping to do what he asked?
"I ought to poison him," she whispered aloud.
Instead she did the very best she knew how.
She ate with him. She sat across from the table and watched him finish off the last of the bacon. He wiped his lips.
"You're a fair cook," he said.
"Thank you," she said.
"Do a cheer for me," he said.
"What?"
She didn't understand what he wanted. She waited for him to explain. She told herself that she was through doing what he wanted, but when he had finished explaining she got up from her chair.
"Which one do you want?" she asked.
"It doesn't matter," he said. "I just want you to do a cheer for me."
"This one's for you," she said.
She performed her favorite cheer and she didn't even feel stupid doing it in the kitchen. He watched and she saw the lust appear in his eyes as she turned her back and slipped her skirt up over her bare buttocks. She waited for him to tell her what he wanted.
"Come here," he said.
She went close to him and he put his hand under her skirt. She felt his hand rubbing her pussy lips. She remained still as he pushed one finger up into her cunt. Damn, Nick thought. Debbie had been the best up to now but Carol was driving him crazy. He could sense that she wasn't kidding. She was really willing to do anything he asked.
He took his finger out of her cunt and pressed it to her lips. She opened her lips and allowed him to push his finger in.
"You turn me on," he said.
She nodded.
"I want you to suck my cock," he said. "Right here in the kitchen. I want to feel your hot lips around my rod while I'm shooting in your mouth. Do you want to taste my cum? I'll give you a load." . v
She really didn't, but she knew she couldn't refuse. She kept asking herself what the problem was with her but she didn't have an answer. All she knew was that she was ready to suck him if that was what he wanted.
He took his finger from her mouth and placed his hand on her shoulder.
"Now I want you to do a good job," he said. "I've already come once this morning so I should be able to last for a while. Suck it up good, whore!"
He saw the hurt in her eyes and he was satisfied. She was beginning to look like the others, especially like Debbie who had loved him. He had brought Debbie to this very cabin and he had fucked her blind. It would take her a long time to forget what had been done to her.
He pressed down on Carol's shoulder and she went to her knees. He had not dressed and she laced her fingers around his cock.
Carol had a feeling she wouldn't like sucking cock but she was wrong. As soon as her lips touched the head of his limp cock a warm feeling went through her. Perhaps it was the feeling of being completely at his will, completely in Nick's power.
Perhaps that was the thing that had always scared her about Nick. Knowing that he could do her this way, or any way he chose.
"That's it, sweet lips," Nick said. "Suck on my cock!"
She opened her lips and stuffed his entire cock into her mouth. She tasted the jism from his earlier orgasm and she tasted her own juices. She didn't care. She wanted only to make him happy.
She felt the first stir of life in his cock and she began to suck harder. That warm feeling went through her again. She closed her legs tightly together and felt the hot rush of her pussy juice.
She couldn't believe it. She was actually getting turned on sucking his cock. Her pussy was getting hot. She could feel her nipples getting sensitive.
"Ummmm, baby," Nick moaned. "I'd almost think you'd done this before if I didn't know better. I love it. You have such a sweet, hot mouth!"
His compliments made her feel even hotter. It was strange because she'd gotten many compliments from boys. Boys who had promised her anything just to get into her panties. She had never fallen for any of their compliments, but here she was getting hot at the sound of Nick's voice.
She wondered what Cindy would say if Cindy saw her now. Her sweet sister who would never allow any man to touch her was giving blow-jobs. Perhaps Cindy would think it funny, but Carol knew none of the other girls at school would-the girls she had been snobbish around, the jokes she had often told about other girls actually touching boy's cocks, the many times she had told other girls how ugly she thought Nick was.
All of those things would make the girls laugh at Carol.
Nick's cock was getting hard. His rubbery skin had stretched to the limit and now his blood-filled cock-head was probing the back of her throat. She couldn't seem to find a rhythm that would enable her to breathe.
She had to release his huge shaft.
"I know," Nick said, looking down at her face. "I know it gets hard. You'll get used to it. Right now just lick up and down the side of my cock."
She nodded. She put her tongue to the tiny salty hole at the head of his cock. She licked the lubricating fluid away. Then she ran her tongue down the entire salty length of him. She enjoyed it. She kept kissing and nibbling his flesh until he pressed at her head.
"Down a little," he moaned. "Kiss my balls."
She allowed her head to be pushed down farther and she kissed his balls. She took one of his sacs into her mouth and teased it with' her tongue. She was glad to hear Nick's deep groans.
She wanted to be good at it. She wanted it to be the best blow he'd ever had. Her pussy was getting hotter and. hotter. She pressed her thighs tightly together again but that was offering her no relief. Evidently Nick saw her passion.
"Put your finger in yourself while you're sucking me," he said. "Make yourself come off with your finger."
Nick was really getting happy with Carol. He had never known a girl to be as hot as she was. Even Debbie, who had been the best, didn't like to suck his cock. She did it, but she didn't like it. She certainly didn't get hot from it.
Carol was hot but she was slow about putting her finger inside herself.
"Go ahead," Nick commanded. "Put your finger in your cunt. I want to see you jerking yourself off while you suck my cock."
Carol opened her legs and got into a position where she put her finger inside herself. It felt good. Her searching finger found her clit and she started massaging it.
Spasms of delight went through her. This was exciting. She quickly put her head back to Nick's cock-head. This time she got the rhythm. She pulled his shaft deep in her throat, but not deep enough. She relaxed and then pulled his shaft in even farther.
Nick was going crazy. He had read about girls who could do this but he had never dreamed of meeting one. But Carol was actually taking all of his thick shaft into her throat. She was tight. Goddamn, she was tight! And she was taking his thick cock in all the way to his balls.
"That's the way, baby," he moaned. "Oh suck me! Suck my hard cock!"
He put his hands to her head. He grabbed two handfuls of her blonde hair and pulled her down as far as his balls again. She didn't resist. Carol was feeling good. She was matching the rhythm of her sucks with the massaging of her tiny clit. Her tits were hard and swollen, her nipples poking obviously against her blouse. She had worn no bra.
"Oh Jesus, this is fantastic," Nick cried. "This is fucking fantastic!"
She was no longer sucking him. Now he was fucking her mouth. Violently he crammed his hot prick deep in her throat and then took it out again. He rubbed his prick head against her lips so that she tasted the white cum.
"I haven't got long, baby," he groaned. "I haven't got long. Then I'm going to shoot my whole load in your mouth! You're going to swallow my cum!"
"Yes;" she moaned. "I'm going to swallow your cum! I want your cum! I want to taste it. I want to swallow it!"
"Oh Jesus," he moaned. "Oh fucking Jesus!"
He pushed his cock back into her mouth. Her tongue flicked at his balls as his cock went all the way into her throat. He could feel the muscles of her throat working on the head of his cock.
"Oh fuck!" he yelled. "This is great!"
The first spurt of his hot cum emptied into her mouth. She swallowed quickly as spurt after spurt entered her open mouth. He was like an eruption as he groaned and his hips thrashed wildly. She thought she was going to choke if she didn't swallow the thick gobs.
"Jesusssss!" he cried. "Jesusssss!"
He finished. His prick slowly went limp in her mouth. He took his prick out and wiped it in her hair. Then he picked her up and bent her double over the table. He slipped her skirt up and he pressed two fingers into her cunt.
"Feel these, baby?" he asked.
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes."
He started driving the two fingers in like his cock. On each stroke he rubbed against her clit. She thrashed wildly as her orgasm grew.
"Come," he said. "Come against my hot fingers. I want to see you come."
She was afraid she was going to break the table as she writhed wildly.
"It's good," she moaned. "It's soooo good."
It wouldn't have mattered if her parents had walked in right then she couldn't have stopped. She could taste his cum and it was exciting her. She could feel her swollen tits rubbing against the table and that excited her.
She was ready to come!
"Jesussss," she cried. "Oh that's so good. So good!"
He kept driving his fingers in and out of her cunt until her body quit trembling. She couldn't stand it. It was fantastic but it seemed to be getting better each time. Her whole body ached.
She touched the tip of her tongue to the roof of her mouth and she still tasted his cum. His cum must have been coated to her entire mouth. She would taste it for life.
"Oh God," she said softly.
"Was it good?" he asked.
He released her and she sank back into a chair. Her pussy still tingled from the violent assault of his fingers. She closed her thighs together.
"Yes," she said. "It was wonderful!"
"Let's take a shower," he said.
She went with him to the bath and they showered together. He fucked her again under the hard spray of the shower and again it was better than before.
He made her dry him off and she was very careful with his cock. He complained of soreness and said that it was her fault.
She was fucking him to death!
She giggled because she really didn't think it possible to fuck anyone to death. He said he'd show her and he led her back to the bed. He was hard by the time he got her to bed and it began again.