Chapter 6
That afternoon in the principal's office, something came unhinged inside of Ashley. It wasn't something she understood, and in fact she didn't want to spend any time thinking about it. But something had happened to her. She was different. And she had a feeling she'd never ever be the same again.
She went home confused and restless, and after a quick meal she knew she had to go out again. She just couldn't stay home alone. Tim Larkin phoned her up and asked her out, but she turned him down, saying she didn't feel up to it. In fact, she had something more exciting in mind. She wanted to see Roger Conway again. Tim was nice, but tonight she needed a cock-a big one.
She looked up Roger's name in the phone book but didn't call him. Instead she drove right over to his place, her heart pounding. It was funny, she thought, but only that afternoon she'd been royally fucked, and here she was out looking for more cock. She wanted to do it with someone who she knew didn't give a shit about her but she couldn't explain why.
Roger had a scruffy apartment in a kind of converted warehouse, and as she mounted the rickety stairs she felt very much alone in the huge old building.
Halfway up the stairs she met a cheap-looking but very pretty young girl. The girl was in tears and glanced at Ashley quickly with a hostile look before hurrying on. She looked as if she'd just been jilted, and Ashley suddenly realized beyond a doubt that she'd come from Roger Conway's apartment.
At first there was no answer at his door but she kept on tapping and finally he swung it open and glared at her angrily. He looked really pissed off at being disturbed. Ashley smiled at him and stepped into the room without him asking her. He was alone, and his place was a mess.
"What the fuck do you want?" he snarled. "I just got rid of one bitch, I don't need another."
Ashley's heart pounded. It was just the kind of talk she was in the mood for. She wanted someone to abuse her, to be cold and uncaring and take her completely for granted. She didn't want sweet talk and tenderness. She wanted someone to swear and talk dirty to her. And she wanted him to use her in dirty ways and slap her with his cock.
"I needed to see you," she muttered. "I couldn't help it. Something made me look you up."
"You wanna break my balls, like the slut that just left? Is that what you want to do?" he grunted.
He had closed the door now and stood with her in the center of the room while she examined the place. She dropped her bag on a chair and walked around casually, though that wasn't the way she was feeling. The tangled bed was unmade and there was a huge pile of dishes in the sink.
"Is she your girlfriend?" Ashley asked, genuinely curious.
"I don't have no fucking girlfriends. I don't need 'em. I make chicks real easy. What do I need with some bitch hangin' around all the time? Cunts, that's all they are. Cunts."
"Why was she crying? What did you do to her?"
"I didn't do nothin'. She was just like all the rest. Trying to tie me down. Wanting me to fuck nobody but her. I can't stand that. They fuck you a few times and they think they're in love or something. Then they want to marry you. Shit, I can't stand that."
Ashley had come to a stop by the unmade bed. She watched him with a sly glint in her eye, not saying anything. Then she slipped off her coat and tossed it to one side. Her pretty print dress showed off her figure pleasantly. Her eyelids glowed under a coating of dark-blue eye shadow and her lips shone under their red gloss.
"And why are you here, teach? Come to talk sense into our naughty boy, is that it?" he sneered. His eyes were running up and down her lovely body.
"I've come for your cock and balls, that's all. I don't want anything else of you. I don't care how many other girls you fuck. I'm horny and all I want is your cock and balls."
Roger's mouth dropped open. He wasn't used to prim little teachers talking to him like that. He took a step toward her, stopped, then took another step. She dropped to her knees on the floor in front of him and set about unbuckling his belt and tugging open his pants. Her fingers thrust down his jeans and shorts and his rubbery cock flopped into the open like a limp fish.
"You're not even hard! What is this?" she complained, smiling up at him. She captured his soft cock in her fingers and played with it. She then quickly lowered her face into his crotch and stuffed the wilted prick into her painted mouth.
"I wasn't expecting you. You caught me by surprise," he answered. "Besides, I just spent four hours fucking the ass off the little slut who just left. What do you expect?"
Ashley was sucking and snorting in his crotch, using her lips and tongue to tickle and tease his floppy prick. Already the soft cock was growing in her mouth. It swelled and thickened and soon her red lips formed a perfectly shaped oval seal around the growing shaft.
"Shit, you're really something, teach," he croaked. "First you resist like crazy, then you suck me off at the drop of a hat. What's gotten into you?"
"You did, remember?" she smiled, spitting out his hardening cock. "When you fucked me in the bathroom last week you really started something. I don't know where it's going to end."
She held his growing cock in her hand and dipped her head to scrape her tongue up and over his dangling balls. Her lipstick smudged off onto his ball pouch and she shucked his prick up and down in her fist. It grew steadily and she could feel it thickening in her fingers.
He stepped from his pants quickly and tore off his shirt. Then he gripped her under her arms and lifted her, almost throwing her back onto his unmade bed. Completely naked, he climbed up on top of her so that he pinned her to the bed. His cock loomed up in front of her face like the branch of a tree.
"Open up, bitch. Open that sweet cock- teasing little mouth of yours and eat my balls," he grunted. He dangled his weighty balls just inches from her mouth, and as soon as she opened her lips he lowered them so that they blocked the red oval of her mouth.
Ashley opened her mouth wide, and his entire ball sac slipped into her mouth. His balls felt like two heavy round rocks on her tongue and she began to suck and tease them, diddling her tongue this way and that. Her cheeks swelled out lewdly, and her nostrils flared with the effort. Her mouth was crammed full with balls.
"That's it, suck 'em good," he praised. "There's nothing like getting your balls eaten - except of course getting your cock sucked."
He suddenly slipped his balls from her mouth and they hung there dripping in front of her face. Then he cranked down his huge cock and began rubbing the head of it back and forth across her face, smearing her lipstick and eye shadow. His prick was fully hard now, its ugly purple veins rippling in its side.
"Let me do that. I love to rub cock into my face," she panted.
And he let her grab hold of his cock and begin smudging it to the left and right on her lovely face. She rubbed the cock head into her cheeks and along her forehead. She closed her eyes and crammed the satin prickhead against her dark-blue eyelids.
"That's real good. Real good," he praised, enjoying the feel of her face against his cock. "I knew you were a horny little slut. I just knew it."
"Yes, I am," she agreed. "I love cock. I just love it." And again she smudged his cockhead into her pretty features.
He was fumbling underneath himself while she did this, trying to get the front of her dress undone. Finally something gave and the two front halves of her print dress split open. Ashley was suddenly naked to the waist, for she hadn't bothered to wear a bra, and he mauled her tits with his hands, teasing her nipples.
"Fuck me between the tits," she pleaded, her eyes lighting up. "Cram my tits together and put your hard-on in between. I want you to. Please."
She let go his cock expectantly, but for the time being all he did was scrape his ball pouch all over her face. He dragged his balls across her mouth and up her cheeks and over her eyes. She flicked her tongue out and licked his nut sac as it passed her lips.
"Please. Please fuck me between the tits," she begged, her eyes closing as his balls scraped across her lids. "I want you to. Please do it."
He suddenly lurched back and settled himself across her rib cage, his cock soaring up over her chest. He gripped both her big tits in his palms and forced them together, lowering his prick at the same time so that it lodged perfectly in the trough formed by her tits. His cock lay like a thick brown snake between her lovely tits.
"Yes! Yes, oh please!" she crooned, eying the crown of his cock hungrily. She held her mouth open in a pretty red oval in case he should wish to shove forward and stick his cockhead into her face.
"This what you wanted? You want your tits fucked, bitch?" he leered. He began bucking back and forth on top of her, driving his thick cock along the tunnel between her tits. He mauled her tits roughly and forced the hard nipples in so that they scudded along the surface of his ugly hard-on.
"Yes! Oh yes!" she purred. She watched the great ugly blue-veined cock as it came at her again and again through her tits. Its piss-slit winked at her each time it thrust up under her chin.
He fucked her tits steadily this way for some time, letting his balls nestle on her rib cage. Then he leaned forward, grabbed a pillow, and stuffed it under her head to prop up her lovely face. Now each time he thrust forward his bloated cockhead slotted perfectly into the sweet wet oval of her painted mouth.
"Yeah, suck it, girl. Suck the head real good," he grunted, forcing his cock further forward. "Use your tongue. Attagirl. That's the way."
Ashley was pursing her lips prettily and circling her tongue around the intruding cockhead. She made soft little sucking sounds as she lapped at his cock and her eyelids drooped heavily with lust. Her hands stroked up and down his muscled thighs and reached round to squeeze and tickle his ass. She was moaning softly. By the time he lifted up off her she was half out of her head with lust. She swung up suddenly and his cock swayed heavily above her face, dripping. He slid down her body and opened her dress as he went. By the time he got down between her legs all that was left covering her were her panties and hose.
He hooked his fingers in her panties and she lifted her ass up off the bed. Her pants and hose slid easily down her legs and he tossed them to the other side of the room, impatient to sink his cock into Ashley's luscious body. She spread her legs wide and let him see her glorious, tufted cunt, already wet beneath her bristling blonde pussy hair.
"Yes! Oh please yes! Fuck me hard! Fuck me real deep!" she begged. "I need your cock! I need a cock so bad!"
His prick was so stiff now he had to tilt it down with his fingers to line it up with her gaping cunt. He slid the swollen cockhead between her cunt lips and shoved forward, burying three or four inches of cock. Then he moved forward some more and the rest of his giant hard-on jammed into her aching cunt.
"Oh God, yes! Fill me with cock! Cram my pussy with stiff cock!" she moaned, her head rolling from side to side on the pillow. She hooked up her knees and spread her lovely legs as wide as they would go.
He began to fuck her, digging his thick prick deep into her cunt slice. He moved slowly at first but then built up speed till he was pistoning steadily, his cock dripping grease. He leaned over her and mauled her tits some more. Her nipples stuck up so high they appeared about to burst.
"This what you want, slut?" he gloated, feeding her long lengths of cock. "This what you've been craving all day?"
"Yes! Oh God, yes!" she groaned, her eyes shut tight with lust.
This was the second cock she'd had inside her today, Ashley realized suddenly, yet she could still say in all truth that she craved more. God, what was the matter with her? Would she never get enough cock to satisfy her?
He gripped the backs of her knees and scissored her legs, forcing them back against her body so that her cunt rose higher to meet his thrusts. Her feet flopped helplessly in the air on either side of him and her belly rippled softly. She was completely caught up in the delicious thrusts of his thick hard-on in her tufted cunt.
But he seemed to want to keep her off balance. No sooner had he begun to fuck her in one position than he was flipping her on her side, cranking one of her legs higher in the air, squirming about on the bed so that he could angle his cock into her from another direction.
And this was what she'd come for, she thought dazedly. She wanted to be royally fucked every which way, and crazy Roger Conway seemed best equipped to do it to her. He was like a machine, and he was using her like a helpless object, which was just what she was in the mood for. She loved every minute of it.
"Take it, bitch! Take every last inch of my cock!" he wheezed. He was shimmying from left to right, carving her cunthole every which way and lunging his prick in deep. His cock was as hard as a steel bar inside her.
She even loved the dirty language he was using, the names he called her. She'd never been called such things before, and somehow it added to her excitement to have him rave on at her like that. It made the whole experience more dirty, and she loved it.
"Slut! Dirty slut! You ready to take it up the ass, whore? You ready for nine inches of stiff prick up that sweet little teacher ass of yours?" he wailed on.
And he was withdrawing from her slimy cunt, letting his cock swing up and out like a dripping boom. He flipped her over onto her belly, stuffed another pillow beneath her so that her lovely little ass curved up in an erotic hump. He forced her legs wide apart roughly and spread her pale asscheeks wide with his fingers.
"Are you going to do it? Are you going to fuck me up the ass?" Ashley crooned, twisting her head to look at him from over her shoulder. She could hardly bear the sweet tension of waiting for his cock to plug up her asshole.
He didn't answer her. He slotted the huge swollen head of his cock against the tight puckered ring of her asshole and pressed forward without waiting. Before she knew what was happening, his bloated cockhead was up her ass, and thick inches of cock were following steadily, one after the other. She felt as though she were being split in half, but she didn't care.
"Feel it, bitch? Feel it go all the way up your ass?" he leered. Five inches of hard cock had disappeared up her tight asshole and her pretty asscheeks were wrapped around the ugly pole of his thick prick.
"Mmmmm yes! Ohhhhh yes!" she cooed, her face forced deep into the pillow. "Shove it all the way! Fuck me up the ass!"
He forced the final inch of his cock up her ass and his crotch hair crackled against her sweet asscheeks. He started lunging crazily, plowing his cock into her ass with long, deep lunges. He swept his hands over the luscious hump of her haunches and into the deep erotic hollow of her back. There were tiny blonde hairs there, like down.
"Tell me when you're going to come. I want to suck up your spunk," she moaned. "I want to see your gorgeous cum and feel it on my face."
Roger pumped away at her, thankful he'd already fucked several times that day, otherwise he'd have blown his nuts long ago. Still, it wouldn't be long now. He could feel the heavy cream stirring and swirling in his balls and the feel of her sweet thighs and ass against him was too much to bear.
"I want to eat your cum, to have it squirt in my face," she went on, her voice cracking. "I really do ... " All at once he was pulling out of her, prying his hard-on from the vise of her asshole. His cock snapped upwards and bounced in the air like a released spring. It was red and hopelessly inflamed, with the blue veins in its side about to burst. The cockhead seemed to expand in the cooler air.
Ashley knew immediately what was happening-he was about to come! Quickly she swiveled around and reached for his looming red prick, closing her fingers around it just as it fired off a length of silver cum three feet long. The streamer shot up between her tits and ended up clinging to one side of her right tit, just to the side of the nipple. The cum dribbled from her tit and rib cage.
"Closer! Get closer! I want to drink your cum!" she moaned, tugging on his cock.
He climbed up over her, till he was straddling her rib cage. She fell back under him against her pillow and lifted her face to within inches of his spasming cock. She held her mouth wide open and stuck her tongue out, ready for the jetting cum.
She groaned as a giant rope of spunk sprang from his cocktip and jumped straight between her open lips, dancing over her tongue. Her mouth suddenly seemed full to capacity and she smacked her lips and the jism overflowed her mouth and drooled down her pretty chin.
"That what you want, cunt? A mouthful of cum? Or was it a face full?" he grunted. He wasn't even jerking himself off. He was letting Ashley do all the work. She seemed expert enough, and was pumping up heavy wads of spunk without effort.
"Sssppplllfff! Ggggnnnnmmmm!" she slobbered, her mouth pouring cum.
His cock was tilted upwards and to one side and when the next huge string of cum leapt free it traveled up the entire length of her face, like something from a gun. There was an audible splatter, and suddenly the whole right side of Ashley's pretty face was draped with a thick, drooling white snake of spunk. It crossed her cheek and cut across her eyelid in dead center and continued across her forehead and into her hair.
Roger howled with pleasure at the sight of the huge streamer of cum bathing her face as he waited for what he knew would happen next. She made no move to get out of the way, tilting the huge cock inches in front of her face and waiting for the hot jism to hit her. She held open her mouth and two thick strings of spunk danced across the oval, hanging off her teeth and top lip like elastic bands.
"Eat it, whore! Eat it!" he croaked softly.
A gigantic streamer of cum shot out of his cock and rose up the center of Ashley's face like a fountain. It hooked itself up in her blonde hair somewhere then fell down her face in a thick glistening line. It ran down between her eyes, along the ridge of her turned-up nose, and over her open mouth, making her full, pouty red lips shine. She licked up what she could and made loud swallowing sounds.
"In your face, bitch! In your face!" he gloated. His cock was tilting once more, veering over to the left side of her face.
She opened her eyes briefly to check out what was happening. But immediately she had to clench them shut again as a ribbon of white half an inch wide shot from his split cocktip and splattered her in the face from jaw-line to temple. The gleaming cum wriggled up her cheek and over the bridge of her nose, hanging thickly along one eyebrow before sinking off over her right ear.
"Oh God, oh God," she mumbled, her mouth spewing strings of silver spunk. She had to admit she was getting much more than she'd bargained for. The cum felt like a heavy wet blanket draped across her face.
But she never let his cock go, keeping it primed there in her fist just inches from her splattered face until it was no longer spurting jets of cum but drooling thick syrupy strands of white. These she let drop to her face like ropes of taffy, catching them in her mouth and swirling them about on her tongue. Then she let them ooze from her lips slowly.
"What a cock-sucker! What a horny little bitch of a cock-sucker," he muttered, watching her every move.
When the cock had stopped dripping at last she clutched it tight and pulled it even closer to her face. With lazy, luxuriant strokes, she began rubbing his cockhead into her face, smearing the thick layers of creamy jism this way and that on her pretty features. She moaned softly and smiled up at him sweetly. A thick jism tear rolled down her temple and into her hair.