Chapter 3
Too exhausted even for another night with David, Lisa went to her apartment after work and immediately fell into bed, her eyes closing the minute her head hit the pillow.
A few hours later she awoke suddenly, her instincts as a police officer completely aroused. But not soon enough, however, she felt the icy-cold touch of a knife blade against her throat, her shoulders pinned under an enormous weight. In the half-light, she could make out the form of a man, his face coming closer.
"You move, bitch, and I'll rip your Goddamned throat out," he said, his voice almost a growl. "One fucking inch, I'm warning you."
It was useless for Lisa to struggle, at least now. She knew he had all the advantages. Not only the knife, but he was twice her size, and from the glint in his eyes, she could tell he was desperate, and desperate men will do anything.
"What... do you want?" she said slowly. "My purse."
"Listen to the cop whore." The man laughed. "Purse? You think I want your fucking money?" He laughed again, crushing his mouth down on hers. "I want your fucking pussy, baby," he panted, jamming his legs between hers. "I told you -- your gonna get it, cunt!"
Lisa felt a shiver of cold terror. She recognized the voice now. It was Mark Smith, the one who was always giving her trouble. She now felt not only terrified, but stupid. Why hadn't she taken him more seriously, recognized tlaat he was capable of doing something like this? In a way, she had felt sorry for him, a kid from a broken home, no one to guide him, care for him. And he was typical of the thousands of kids in the same situation. They needed love and attention the most, got it the least, and when given, often refused it.
"Look, Mark, let's talk about this," she began, trying to make her voice soothing, understanding. "You don't want to..."
"So you fucking recognize me, huh?" he interrupted. "Guess I'll have to slice your cock sucking throat after all!"
"You don't want to do that, Mark," she said, a command in her voice. "And what's more, I don't think you can."
She waited for the knife to whip into her throat, having played her last card, knowing the odds were against her. Perhaps five seconds elapsed before he said anything, even moved.
"Goddamn you!" he spat, suddenly moving off of her.
Lisa was like a cat, springing from the bed and reaching for her revolver in the night stand. Then holding the weapon on him, she flicked on the light.
"My God," she whispered. "What happened to you?"
He looked like he'd been put through a meat grinder. His clothes were torn, spattered with blood, and a large, oozing cut above his right eye was swollen, purplish. He was also sobbing quietly, looking away, embarrassed.
"My old man beat the shit out of me," he said finally, wiping the tears from his face. He shrugged his shoulders and added, "Like usual." His tone wasn't asking for pity, a mere statement of fact.
"You poor baby," Lisa said, putting her revolver away and walking over. "Why'd he do it?"
"Fuck, I don't know," he said, his voice barely audible. "Comes in tanked-up and starts kicking ass."
The police officer in Lisa melted away to maternal instincts. She reached out and brushed the back of her palm over cheek. With her other hand, she held the back of his head, drawing him close. And as she held him, he began sobbing, years of resentment coming out in painful bursts of weeping.
"There, there," she cooed, sitting beside him, cradling him in her arms. "It's all right now."
A few moments later, he pulled away, more embarrassed than ever. He stood up suddenly and walked over to the window.
"Boy, if the guys could only see me now," he said. "Come in to rape someone and wind up crying like a baby. Jesus!"
"Why did you want to rape me?" Lisa asked.
"I didn't," he said slowly, turning. "I... I wanted to make love to you... I always have."
"Come here," Lisa said softly. "I'll let you make love to me."
It was obvious he was stunned with her remark. His jaw dropped, his eyes were widening with surprise. Then he grinned. "You mean..."
"Come here," she said, lying back on the bed. "Now!"
He was out of his clothes in record time, dancing around on one foot as he removed his shoes. When he was fully naked, Lisa gasped with pleasure. His hard, muscular body was covered with bruises and scars, making him look like a gladiator. The shock of straw-yellow hair around his handsome face seemed only to emphasize his masculinity. And when he crawled onto the bed and held her in his powerful arms, she felt the first stirrings of what she knew would be a delicious climax.
"Fuck me," she whispered into his open mouth, darting he tongue over his. "Shove it in and fuck my little pissy!"
"Oh... yes," he groaned, squirming his thighs between her parted legs. When he felt the warm, slick, crack nuzzle the underside of his cock, he flinched. "God... yes!"
Lisa reached under, grasping his shaft. It was long and meaty, slightly curved. And just under the enormous head was a rubbery sheath of foreskin, now slick from the oozings of her own body.
"You are so big and hard!" she gasped. "Just the way I like them! Now, stick it in and fuck me hard!"
Mark stabbed the end of his prick into the rim of her pussy, feeling his meat engulfed in a hot, sucking mass of constricted muscle. He paused for a second, and then withdrew, letting his cockhead throb between her cunt lips. He gave a gasping moan of enormous pleasure.
"Goddamn, your pussy is so fucking nice!" he whispered. He then rammed the full length of his dick inside her, bumping the base of his shaft into the rim of her opening. "Jesus! Ohhhh, I've never had one this... fucking nice!"
Lisa spread her legs even wider, thrusting her hips up. She felt a tingle of ecstasy race up and down her cunt canal, gripping his cock tightly. His huge, cum-filled balls were now resting in the crack of her shitter, vibrating like a hive of angry bees.
"Oh, Mark," she murmured, sucking on his tongue. "Say here and fuck me all night!"
Mark held her shoulders and kissed downward, brushing his lips into the hollow of her throat, then to her full, upturned breasts. He took each pulsating nipple between his lips, gently biting down. Pushing her tits together, he gnawed on both projections, leaving her breasts slick and wet.
"I can't believe what's happening," he panted. "I never thought I'd get to suck these... or to fuck this little pussy of yours. God, I must be dreaming."
He began pumping in and out of her hole with mounting speed until finally, his ass was a blur. The room was now filled with the smacking sounds of his sucking, the pounding of flesh against flesh.
Lisa kit a quick jolt of ecstasy in the back of her cunt, slowly moving forward, rippling her pussy canal. Then, as it exploded around her entrance, sending showers of pleasure throughout her body, she screamed like a tortured animal.
"YESSSS!" she cried. "FUCK ME! FUCKME HARD, YOU BASTARD! RAM IT IN AND... UNHHHH!"
Half of Mark's enjoyment knew that he had pleased her. He hammered violently, giving her all he could, pushing her orgasm upward to new heights. Then as she peaked savagely, he felt her pussy become a vacuum, drawing his own climax from his nuts. He felt the slobs of mini squirt into the base of his prod, then race through the center of his shaft.
"Take... it!" he gurgled, sucking is a whole mouthful of tit. "UHHHHHHH TAKE IT!"
Lisa bucked and writhed on the bed, almost lifting him oft, when she felt the first, thundering wad of cum blast into the back of her cunt. His load was boiling her insides, sending new shivers of raw ecstasy up and down her spine.
"Oh God, poke me full!" she grunted. "Fuck a whole gallon of cream in my pussy!"
As he continued barreling his prick wildly into her aching slit, she thought for a moment she would, indeed, get a gallon of his juice. It seemed as if he would never stop shooting off! Soon her pussy was completely soaked, leaving no more room. His cum began sloshing around his plunging shaft, squirting noisily from the bottom of her opening, wetting up the crack of her ass.
Finally, he pounded in the last of his climax and fell forward, crushing his full weight savagely between her legs. He squirmed his ass around as if trying to drive his entire body inside her, then relaxed.
"Damn, that had to be the fucking best I've ever had!" he gasped, lapping his tongue into her mouth. "If I'd known it was gonna be this good, I'd have came over along time ago!"
"You should have," Lisa said. "I'd never turn a little stud like you away."
"Really!" he asked, genuine surprise in his voice you mean, if I want to come over some other time you'd.
"Whenever you like," she interrupted. "Just leave the knife at home."
"Sorry about that." He laughed.
"OK, you big lug, get off," Lisa said. "Let me clean those wounds."
A few moments later he was lying on the bed, wincing from the pain of the alcohol on his cuts. But it was worth it, he thought, just to have her touch him. He studied her while she worked, feeling his passion return. She had to be the greatest looking chick he'd ever seen, every feature perfect. And those cat-like green eyes made him weak. He reached out and touched the outsides of her dangling breasts, feeling the soft, silky texture.
"You'd better stop that," Lisa said, "or I won't be able to finish here."
"So, don't finish." He chuckled. "I can always take a bath."
When she had completed her work, Lisa nestled herself between his legs, stroking his smooth, sculptured chest. She looked down at him tenderly and smiled.
"I wish I could make it all better for you," she whispered. She ran her fingers down to his crotch, pulling the foreskin down around his shaft.
"You could make it better right now if you want," he said. "If you lick my clit into your mouth."
"Mmmmm, love to," she murmured, lowering her face to his cum-smeared cockhead. She gulped it into her mouth and slid her lips all the way down to the thick, pulsating base, her nose brushing into the wiry, light-brown hairs.
"Jesus, you can take it all!" Mark gasped, looking at his cock completely disappear into her mouth. "Where the fuck are you putting it?"
Lisa licked back up his dick, letting it flop onto his stomach. She held the sides of her breast forming a tight crack. She then slipped his prick between her tits, rubbing them around on his shaft.
"It feels like it's poking all the way down here," she murmured, increasing the pressure of her fingers. "Right into my chest. And God, is it good!"
The sensation of having his prick wrapped in the soft, creamy texture of her tits was almost too much for Mark. He felt a spasm of painful ecstasy rip into his nuts. A fresh, churning load of cum was now boiling, ready to squirt upward.
"Jesus, is there anything you don't know how to do?" He grunted, arching his back. "Goddamn, I've never had anything like this! It's so soft and... Jesus, I love it!"
Lisa began jacking his cock a little harder with her tits, feeling his shaft swell, pulsate against her own heartbeat. She kept her mouth open, just over the end of his prick, waiting for his release, her throat hungrier than she could imagine.
"Baby, baby, baby," Mark groaned, his voice raspy with emotion. "I'm getting so fucking close! I... I... Ohhhh, just keep that up!"
Lisa barely touched his cockhead with her lips, increasing the speed of her jacking. Then, within a few seconds, she saw the ball of his prod balloon, the tiny cum-hole expand. She squeezed her tits tightly around his meat, trapping the splattering globs of cum in the center of his cock. When she released the grip around his dick, the first gush of jism shot into her mouth, streaming down to the back of her throat.
"Ahhhhhh!" she gurgled, keeping her. Mouth about a half inch from his exploding cockhead, letting the juices swirl over her tongue, her lips, her teeth.
"UNH UNH UNH!" Mark winced, feeling his orgasm begin to peak, sending out massive wads of bubbly cream. He grabbed the back of her head and jammed her face violently into his crotch, digging the entire length of his pulsating cock into her throat. "SUCK, YOU COCKSUCKER!" he panted. "GODDAMN YOU, TAKE EVERY... UHN... FUCKING... INCH... OHHH!"
Lisa gobbled and sucked furiously on his exploding shaft, feeling the searing liquid burn the insides of her cheeks, the back of her tongue. Then pursing her lips tightly around the huge base, she began working her mouth up and down as fait as possible, totally milking his cum into her stomach.
"Ohhhh!" she gurgled, feeling her own passion mounting with lightning speed. Then, as a jolt of electric ecstasy blasted up and down her cunt canal, grinding into the firewall of her slit, she threw her leg over his and humped his knee over the crack of her cunt. Again she shivered as another thundering spasm gripped her insides.
Mark began jerking his knee up and down, smacking it brutally into her hole. He couldn't believe it, but his climax seemed to extend itself all the way down his legs, just from the mere touch of her slick, spasming hole. He lunged upward suddenly, spilling the rest of his juice into her throat.
"Jesus Fuck!" he grunted. "Take... it all!"
Lisa lapped like a hungry kitten on his cream, sighing as it slipped into her cheeks, between her teeth. And even long after he had stopped jamming his load into her mouth, she sucked. When he was completely dry, she pulled away and captured the stray globs of jism that glistened in his crotch like pearls.
"Damn, you must really like that stuff," Mark said, gasping for air, watching her take the web like strands of sperm over her tongue.
"It's delicious," she murmured, her voice greasy from the film of cream that clung to the insides of her throat. "And it's nice having a part of you inside me."
"Well, I can think of another part of me you can have inside you." He grinned. "That is, if you were serious about letting me spend the rest of the night."
"Serious as a heart attack," Lisa laughed, "Now, what part of you did you have in mind to put inside me?" she added play fully. "Hmmmmmm?"
"Well, I know you'll say no..."
"Try me," she interrupted. "I hardly ever say no."
Mark gave her a doubtful glance. "What would you say to a little butt-fucking?"
"I'd say no," Lisa answered.
"I knew you would," Mark said, shrugging his shoulders.
"But I'd say yes to a lot of butt-fucking." She grinned.