Chapter 4
Chuckie the yard boy sat in Melissa Millicent-Forbes' bedroom wondering where the sexy little nymphette was.
His cock had been hard all day long just thinking about the sexual delights Melissa was interested in engaging in that evening.
Anal sex!
Buttrucking!
Chuckie ran a wet tongue over his boyish lips.
He couldn't wait to ram his cock up Melissa's ass! But where was she?
Still with that darkie chauffeur at Juanita Canyon? Chuckie glanced at his watch. Six thirty-five.
Melissa was usually on time.
Damn, the horny little slut was usually early when she knew she had arranged to meet the hunky yard boy for some brutal fuck action!
Chuckie had had to sneak into his mistress' bedroom by crawling up the trellis that ran along the south wing of the manor.
If Blake Millicent-Forbes knew that his hired gardener was creeping up to the bedroom of his fourteen year old daughter to ravage her with his thick dick, the millionaire would not be too happy.
He would be absolutely livid.
So Chuckie always made sure he never left his mark.
Except, of course, up Melissa's cunt. And this evening he would be leaving his mark up her ass!
Chuckie gripped the bouquet of freshly-picked lilies of the valley in his strong, young hand. He sighed.
The fuck-starved youth could take the suspense no longer!
He was desperate to get his cock up those creamy butt-cheeks!
Chuckie had never really butt-fucked before.
But it sure sounded interesting.
And it was bound to be an experience worth remembering, especially with an ass as fine as the one that Melissa wriggled with such pride as she traipsed down the garden path outside Millicent-Forbes Manor!
The door to the bedroom was suddenly flung open and Melissa stormed in, enraged.
Tears of anger glistened in her pretty blue eyes.
"W-what's wrong?" Chuckie asked, jumping up from the chair and offering the girl the bouquet of lilies of the valley.
"Fuck off!" Melissa snapped.
"B-but...."
Chuckie shoved the flowers under Melissa's cute little nose.
She flung them out of his hand and they scattered on the floor of the bedroom. "Get those damn things away from me."
"A-are you alright?"
"Of course I'm alright!" Melissa screamed. "I've never felt better in my life!"
"Somehow I doubt that...."
"Shut your silly fucking mouth up!" Melissa wailed, her eyes bulging with rage, her chest rising and falling swiftly.
Chuckie stared hungrily at the bounteous breasts that graced the girl's chest.
"Get your clothes off and let's fuck," Melissa said. Chuckie didn't argue.
The thought of fucking the shit out of Melissa's ass while she was in this wild-cat mood turned the young gardener on.
He stripped off his jeans.
"Get in bed," Melissa growled, throwing her ravaged summer frock on the floor.
Chuckie hopped into bed with his shirt and underwear still on.
He had kicked off his grimy sneakers as soon as he had entered the bedroom.
He didn't want Fanny, the house maid, to see strange muddy footprints on the young girl's carpet.
Melissa crawled into bed beside the hot young stud.
Her body trembled in anger.
Her cute nostrils flared.
Her pretty, perky face was flush.
She turned around quickly on the bed.
"Fuck my ass!" she demanded. "And you better grease your stupid cock up before you shove it in, or I'll smack you silly!"
Chuckie had never seen Melissa like this before!
She had always seemed to be perky and full of joi de vivre, bouncing happily across the huge lawn outside the manor, her dizzy blonde head lost in the extremely difficult thought-process of remembering or some such thing.
That was not the Melissa he now encountered. This Melissa seemed embittered, jaded, street wise.
And extremely angry.
in Chuckie's cock throbbed delight as he slipped out of his jockey shorts.
He liked the thought of being forced to fuck this enraged little girl.
He had never in his life.
And Melissa had turned around and was offering him his ass! It really seemed too good to be true! A dream he had been waiting for! Chuckie removed his shirt. It fell too the floor.
The two young bodies lay under the frilly pink quilt on Melissa's bed. Melissa was seething. Chuckie was smoldering with lust. He spat on his hand.
"You want me to grease up with my spit."
"You just spit in your hand, didn't you?" Melissa snapped. "Well, yes...."
"Then I suppose you better use your spit! And if you don't shut up and begin fucking my ass, I'm going to punch you in your goddamn nose and you'll be able to grease up with your blood!!"
Chuckie smiled to himself.
Melissa Millicent-Forbes should get angry more often!
He loved her like this!
Chuckie spread his spit over his meaty tool.
The kid was exceptionally well hung.
Perhaps he wasn't as large as Bojangles, but he was certainly as thick.
Perhaps even thicker!
He glanced under the sheets to get a better look at Melissa's ass.
He spread her creamy cheeks apart.
The feel of the tender flesh almost made him shoot his load on the bedsheets immediately.
"God, what a fine ass you have, Miss Millicent-Forbes!" Chuckie groaned.
"Cut the remarks and shove that big pole up my ass, shithead!"
Chuckie did as he was told.
He continued to spread Melissa's young butt-cheeks and check out her rear end before the big entrance was made.
The tiny pink rosette that marked the entrance to the young girl's tunnel of love was situated in the center of her buttcrack.
It sure looked good!
Chuckie aimed the blood-engorged tip of his member at the girl's bunghole.
He pressed against her sphincter muscle. Melissa shrieked in horror.
"NOT SO QUICK, YOU ASSHOLE!! SLOWER!! SLOWER!! . "
"Okay...."
"AND MORE GENTLE!! JESUS CHRIST!!!! " Chuckie rearranged himself on the bed and prepared to shove in once again. "STOP!! STOP!! "
Chuckie's cock slipped out from between the girl's ass-cheeks.
"Maybe if we try a different position," the astute young man suggested.
Melissa's dense little mind couldn't make head or tail of what the yard boy was saying to her.
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"I mean, perhaps you should get on your back, and I'll put your legs over my shoulders, and I'll enter you that way."
"You seem to know a lot about this! You some kind of faggot or something?"
"No, but it just seems logical that-"
"Logical smogical!" Melissa growled. "Shut up with that crap and let me get on my back. How the hell can I get on my back when you're lying so close to me! I swear, you are the most ignorant ass-hole I ever met!"
Chuckie grinned to himself.
"And wipe that silly smirk off your face before I belt you. I'm in no mood for your shithead antics."
"Obviously!"
"SHUT UP!!! "
Chuckie moved away from Melissa's ass and allowed the girl to get on her back.
She glared up at his cute face, hating him and hating the entire world.
Just wait until she told Daddy about that sluttish Scandinavian whore getting raped in the larder with that faggy French chef!
She would have them both sent packing the very next day!
Hell, forget that!
Bernard and Edna-Louise would be kicked out of the manor before sundown!
And they would not even receive their last week of pay.
An evil grin spread across Melissa's face as she envisioned Bernard and Edna-Louise hitchhiking across Beverly Hills, lugging their suitcases behind their silly asses as the sun sank on the horizon.
She giggled suddenly as Chuckie grabbed her legs, threw them out from underneath the dainty pink bedsheets and placed them over his broad, young shoulders.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"None of your damn business!" Melissa snapped, her smile fading as quickly as it had appeared.
These servants were so impertinent at times! just because she allowed a select few to sample her maidenly delights, that was simply no reason for them to treat themselves as if they were her equal!
Why, these servants were nothing more than the dregs of humanity who had been fortunate enough to secure a job waiting on Melissa and her parents hand and foot!
They must be taught exactly where they stood in the hierarchy of Millicent-Forbes Manor.
On the very bottom rung of the scale!
Chuckie shrugged his shoulders and Melissa's feet almost fell off.
He placed them back on, one in the middle of each of his brawny shoulders.
"I guess I better grease up again."
"You're damn right you better! That huge cock of yours felt like a telephone pole trying to shove itself up my ass!"
Chuckie grinned.
"I'm warning you! You hurt me in any way and there'll be hell to pay! I'll run down to Daddy and tell him you broke in here and tried to rape me!"
"I bet you would, wouldn't you?"
"Damn right!"
Chuckie spat on his cock once again. And once again he spread the spittle over his turgid pole.
He aimed for Melissa's butt hole a third time. He thrust his hips forward. Melissa shrieked in anguish.
"PULL IT OUT!! PULL IT OUT!!! "
Chuckie's cock slid out from between her butt-cheeks once again.
"JESUS CHRIST!" Melissa panted. "Listen, let's just forget this crap! There's no way that stupid cock of yours is going to fit up my ass! So just get my legs off your shoulders and shove your silly dong up my cunt!"
"Aw, but I was looking forward to-"
Melissa seethed with rage.
"I told you what I wanted you to do! Now DO IT!! "
Chuckie was disappointed. He had wanted to feel his cock gliding between the tight, warm rectum walls of Melissa's ass. Now he would never get the chance. Unless....
Unless he shoved in as quickly as he could, as brutally as he could!
He could only butt-fuck Melissa Millicent-Forbes if he got his thick shaft lodged up her hole before she even had time to protest.
Chuckie took a deep breath.
He swiftly reamed his rod and thrust forward with all the strength his sinewy young body could muster.
It worked!
His cock plummeted up Melissa's ass walls! Melissa screamed and shrieked as she felt the pulsating tool scraping up against her virgin ass-walls.
She opened her mouth and dug into Chuckie's arm like a mad dog. She aimed at his eyes with her long fingernails.
Melissa clawed into the flesh on Chuckie's cute face as she struggled and fought to escape the savage butt fucking the yard boy was determined to wrack her young body with.
"RRRRAAAPPPPEEEEE!! HELP!!! DAD-DYYYYYYY!!! HELLLPPP!!! "
Melissa shrieked, digging into Chuckie's face as savagely as she could.
Two fingernails broke and fell on the bedsheets.
Droplets of blood from Chuckie's scratched face joined the broken nails.
But Chuckie was young.
He had stamina and strength.
His cock had buried itself up to the hilt in Melissa's bunghole.
He began to fuck Melissa's ass.
His strokes were slow and gentle at first.
Melissa suddenly began to calm down.
She quit shrieking like a wild animal.
Her look of agony and repulsion was quickly replaced by one of ecstatic delight.
"GOD DAMN!!" she wailed. "THAT FEELS GREAT!! FUCKING GODDAMN GREAT!!! RAPE MEEE!!! RAPE MY ASSSHOOOOLLLLLLEEE!! "
"That's just what I'm doing," Chuckie grunted. "I knew you'd like it!"
"Like it!" Melissa panted, her face one big vision of rapture. "I FUCKING LLLLOOOOOVVVEEEE IT!! "
Chuckie continued to shove his massive slab of manmeat deep up the cunt of the little whore who was his mistress.
Melissa wailed and screamed and wrapped her dainty little feet around Chuckie's head as he continued plugging her butt.
Her toes caressed his earlobes.
The balls of her feet dug into his broad shoulders.
Melissa had never had a better time in her life with the young, hot gardener!
She made a mental note in her mind to never demand that Chuckie ravage her pussy again.
It would always be up the old shit chute as far as Melissa and Chuckie were concerned!
That arrangement, of course, would suit Chuckie just fine!
Although Melissa had never been fucked up the ass before, she certainly was acting as if she were an old pro at the sordid business.
She flexed her ass muscles as her greedy bowels begged for more and more of that good, hard cock-meat!
"SHOVE IT UP MY ASS HARDER!! HARDER, GODDAMMIT!! HARDER!!"
Chuckie was quick to oblige the mistress of Millicent-Forbes Manor.
He pounded up that ass so brutally that he was almost afraid that blood would begin spurting out of Melissa's tender young ass.
But Melissa's butt hole was healthy and pliable.
It could have even taken Bojangles's thick black nigger meat up it had the girl been so brave to request that her chauffeur fuck her in that manner.
But she never would.
Melissa's dark hunger to be ravaged up the ass would be a secret that only she and Chuckie would share!
Chuckie kept rearranging the aim of his thrusts.
He wanted to be sure that each and every section of the tight shit chute would feel the hardness of his cock.
He wanted to make Melissa reach orgasm as many times as she did when he used to fuck her in the conventional manner.
Up her cunt, that is.
And Melissa certainly seemed to be close to achieving her first orgasm of the evening!
Her body shuddered and trembled in fuck-hungry lust.
Her brutal fingernails which only moments before had been scratching Chuckie's cute young face reached around and began to claw at his back as streams of pussy juice began to flow between her smooth, firm thighs like the rivers of Babylon.
"COCK! COCK!!! " the young girl gasped. "GIMMIE THAT BIG COCK UP MY ASS!"
Chuckie was thrusting up the girl's butt with such fervor now that he could barely utter a reply.
He merely grunted instead.
Sweat dripped from the bodies of the two young people locked in the passionate embraces of one another.
Melissa's fingernails were clawing into Chuckie's back, sending droplets of blood running down his skin.
But the kid didn't care.
The blonde yard boy was only feeling one sensation at that moment.
The sensation of his cock being gripped tightly by Melissa's rectum.
He pounded deep in her bowels again and again.
"Shit, Miss Millicent-Forbes!" the boy grunted. "I'm gonna shoot my load. That alright with you?"
Melissa had been shuddering with orgasmic delight for the past few minutes.
If Chuckie had asked her for anything on the planet she would have granted it!
Gone were the thoughts of the sluttish Scandinavian kitchen maid.
Gone were the thoughts of her dear lover Bernard fucking Edna-Louise in secret in the larder.
Melissa only wanted one thing at that moment.
And that was Chuckie's hot come. Up her ass!
"COME!! COME!! I DON"T CARE!! SHOOT ME FULL OF YOUR LOVE JUICE!! " the girl wailed.
"Okay! I can't hold out much longer...."
"IT DOESN'T MATTER!! GIMMIE THAT COME!!! GIMMIE!! GIMMIE!! GIMMIE!!!! "
Chuckie could feel his hot jism bubbling up in his shaft.
He knew that in seconds his heavy load would be whitewashing Melissa's tender bunghole. He grunted.
He tried to hold back the fountain of sperm for a few ecstatic seconds more.
But nothing could hold back the busting of the dam.
Chuckie wailed and began to pump his jism deep up Melissa's ass.
Melissa could feel the young yard boy's come filling her hole.
She squealed in fuck-hungry lust.
"MORE!! MORE!! MORE!!! " she wailed.
And it seemed as if Chuckie's cock knew exactly how much Melissa loved the feel of sperm shooting up her ass, for the thick, hot loads of fuckjuice just kept on coming!
Melissa gasped and panted and attempted to buck her hips up to meet the brutal strokes of the blonde kid's thrust.
But she soon gave up.
Chuckie was pounding brutally enough for both of them.
Soon, however, his load had been spent.
The gardener collapsed on top of his mistress.
Tears of joy streamed from Melissa's blue eyes.
"Wonderful! Simply wonderful!" she moaned over and over again.
She could feel Chuckie's cock gradually growing soft inside of her.
Chuckie pulled out with a resounding plop.
Melissa fell back on the pink bedsheets.
"How did you like that?" he asked.
"Marvelous!"
Chuckie scrambled off of the sheets and reached for his jeans.
"Looks like that got you in a good mood," he said.
Suddenly he realized that that had not been a very discreet comment to have made.
Melissa's face, which had been reposing in rapture seconds before, suddenly turned sour.
She glared at the boy who had just bestowed such pleasure, such ecstatic joy on her horny little butt hole.
"Why don't you just shut the fuck up and get your silly ass out of here?" she snapped.
Chuckie pulled on his underwear and jeans and prepared to vacate the premises.
"And take those damn ugly flowers with you, shithead!" Melissa snapped. Chuckie bent down.
He picked up the lilies of the valley which his mistress had thrown to the floor before their lusty butt-fucking session.
"Okay," he grinned. "I'll leave now. But I'll be around any time you want some more hot action!"
Melissa snorted with contempt.
"You'll be lucky, ass-hole!"
Chuckie grinned as he slipped his sneakers on his feet and headed to the window to crawl back down the ivy-covered trellis.
He knew that Melissa might be angry at him now.
But nothing could hold the little nympho back from desiring the services of his big, stiff cock once again.
He turned around and waved. "Goodbye, Miss Millicent-Forbes. I'll see you soon."