Chapter 11
It didn't take Bill long to position himself. He told her he wanted her to bend over the back of the sofa. He then proceeded to ram his long, hard cock into her asshole.
"Fuck my ass," she told him. "Fuck it. Now you're doing it. Fuck it."
With deliberate hard strokes he plunged his thick, long penis right up her rectum.
"Ohhh, baby," he whispered enticingly, "that's what I love. Fuck. Twist your butt around for me."
Susan ground her hips around. He became more and more aroused as he continued gliding into her.
"Your big prick feels so good in me," Susan gasped. "I want you to fuck me forever."
Her cute blond ass pumped up and down as his thick, blood-engorged penis kept on drilling into her asshole. As he fucked her hard now, she kept her sexy movements up. At the same time he reached around to tickle her quivering pussy. She loved the sensation of his hands on her mound.
"Ohhh, fuck me," she urged him. "Fuck me. I love it when you do it like that. Yes, baby, yes, fuck hard."
He was positioning himself on top of her. And he was fucking her harder than he ever had before.
"Yes, yes," he cried out with breathless excitement, "now you're doing it, baby."
Susan was squirming with wild excitement as he went on screwing her ass. She could never remember anyone doing it so marvelously. His roaming hands went on playing with her bosoms as he thrust into her rear. Pumping in with firm, virile strokes was driving her crazy. She rested her forearms on the sofa as he continued plunging higher up her asshole. She was responding now by moving her posterior around vigorously.
"Keep your ass moving," he told her as he pumped his lubricated, rigid cock smoothly in and out of her tight anal channel.
Her behind was beginning to contract and squeeze as he became more aroused. The two of them were speeding furiously to climax.
"Ohhh," she begged, "harder. I want it. Give it to me, baby, fuck me."
She had become thoroughly aroused by his vigorous gymnastic-type fuck. And frantically she itched for him to finger her pussy.
"Feel of my pussy," she panted. "I want you to fuck my asshole real hard. I don't care if you hurt me. Fuck me!"
Bill thrust back and forth with powerful, hard drives. She loved having his hotly swollen prick fucking furiously as he drove it deeper and deeper into her hot, tight asshole. The writhing movements of her exquisite ass cheeks tormented him all the way.
"More, more," she begged him. "I can't get enough of you. Fuck me."
She was gasping now and looking over her shoulder watching him. She enjoyed the intense excitement on his face. Then she felt him reaching down and fingering her clitoris. It felt wonderful to have Bill's finger rapidly sliding back and forth along her blazing pussy.
"Fuck me," she begged, "fuck me. I'm so hot. Ohhh, my ass feels good when you're screwing it."
He was only too happy to accommodate her. Her body was completely convulsed as he orgasmed.
"I'm cumming," he panted. "Fuck it off."
He continued sliding into her as he got off his gun. More sperm spurted hotly into her asshole.
"Ohhh, baby, what an ass fuck you are," he panted as he finished.
When he rode his cock out of her, Susan asked him frankly, "Did anyone ever give you that good a fuck?"
Bill had a shy look on his face as he told her, no. Susan's face indicated how pleased she was with her performance.
"Make no mistake about it," she told him. "I'm proud of what I can do."
He slapped her bare bottom and told her they would get together again.
"You're just saying that," she said sadly. "You just wanted to get your rocks off. Be honest."
"Now don't be that way, baby," he complained. "I loved fucking you."
"You made an athletic exercise out of it. I was just a sports partner for you. That's all."
Susan dressed and got ready to leave Bill's place. Although she had enjoyed the screwing session, she realized all too bitterly that she meant very little to Bill. She was just a passing love partner to get his rocks off in any bizarre manner he desired.
Bill knew that Susan was telling the truth but he didn't want her to be disappointed. Before she left her told her, "We'll get together again, honey."
"Are you sure?" she asked.
Sensitively he did reply.
"Yes, baby, don't you worry about it."
It made her feel uneasy. Nevertheless, she did her best to control herself.
"Honey," he smiled at her, "I enjoyed you. I never had a better fuck."
"I guess that's supposed to be a compliment," she told him as she got dressed and left him.
Once she was home Susan called Gloria.
"Am I ever glad you called," she laughed. "You must have been getting my signals."
"It didn't take Susan long to tell her that she wasn't interested.
"Easy now, baby," Gloria giggled. "I've got someone here who's just dying to meet you."
Getting Jeff over to the phone she insisted he talk to Susan.
"Hi, Susan," Jeff began quietly. "How are you, honey?"
"Just fine, Jeff," she told him.
Soon Jeff began telling her that he wanted to meet her.
"I'm not interested," she told him. "I'm really not, Jeff. I'm not one of those chicks that you can have sex with and run away five minutes later."
"Who wants to run?" Jeff asked in his most erotic manner.
Before long, he had convinced Susan that he should meet her. Going over to her apartment he was eager to get together with her.
"Susan," he began quietly, "I would like to know about you. I don't want to just have sex."
Susan's eyes brightened as she realized there was indeed someone who enjoyed just talking.
"Baby," he told her, "you have a lot on the ball. I can't help admire you."
They talked like this a few moments and then he told her what he wanted to do.
"I want to get better acquainted with you," he told her, "and I want to do it right now."
At this point he began unzipping his fly.
"Don't take out your cock," she said bluntly. "I'm not going to touch you."
"You don't have to," he smiled at her. "Just so you watch."
Jeff began jerking on his penis. This got her more and more angry.
"You're taking too much for granted, Jeff," she insisted. "I'm not going to let you get by with this."
She started to get to her feet. However, Jeff reached out and pulled her back to the sofa.
"Just put your hand on it," he begged.
When her hand came in contact with his rock-hard cock she did feel an urge to play with him.
"Go ahead," he insisted. "You like it. You know you do."
It was getting her angry that he was this bold. Nevertheless, she couldn't refuse him anything.
"Keep that up," he told her. "Just keep playing with it."
She was so excited now that she was shaking.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Jerk on it."
She was pulling at a quick tempo. He was getting hotter every moment.
"Now bend over and touch the tip of it with your tongue."
As if she were hypnotized by Jeff's words, she bent over and let her mouth gently slide over his long, throbbing cock. The moment he felt himself being swallowed, he got turned on totally. Some of his juice started to come out of his cock.
"Eat it," he commanded. "Eat my pecker."
She was giving him a good blow job now. She had become stimulated and aroused by his desires.
"Suck it off," he whispered enticingly, "suck it. That's the way to do it. Suck my cock."
At this point she could taste the delicious juice and it got her all the more aroused. He let his cock slip to the back of her throat. Reaching out he gripped her head. He was developing a regular rhythm as he fucked her face.
"Reach down to my balls," he told her, "and play with them." Reaching down she fondled his testicles. He enjoyed the sensation of her fingers playing with his balls while she slowly sucked on his manhood.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Suck, baby, suck."
It was this kind of sexual excitement that had her lusting.
"I'm going to feed you," he assured her. "A thick load of hot cream."
He went on sliding his manhood in her mouth. Opening her eyes, she thrilled to the sight of his saliva-slickened cock as it glided in and out of her willing, hot mouth. She could tell from the way he was pumping he was about to explode.
"I'm really loaded," he told her. "Just keep sucking."
All at once his hot, thick load erupted in her mouth.
"Gobble it," he told her. "Suck the juice out. That's the way to do it."
As she sucked the sweet creamy load from his cock she tugged on his balls.
"Don't pull on my nuts so hard," he laughed. "I've got sensitive balls, baby."
She kept on sucking on his cock until it tickled and he had to tell her to quit. Slipping her mouth off him Susan looked up nervously.
"Did you enjoy it?" he grinned.
She nodded. Now she wanted to bare her body before him. She wanted to feel him making love to her every way. Getting to her feet she slipped out of her clothes rapidly. Standing before him naked, she suggested he might enjoy licking her snatch.
"I won a pussy-eating contest some years back," he chuckled, "and I bet I can entertain you just like you like it."
Naked now she stretched out across the sofa. It didn't take him long to position himself. He had his face right over her crotch. Sliding his hands under her ass cheeks he squeezed them adoringly. The next thing she knew he was pumping his tongue into her.
"Eat my pussy," she panted. "Yes. Lick me. I want it."
His hot tongue began lapping up her pussy. He was thrilling to the delicious sensation that was being generated at this point.
"Eat my box," she begged anxiously. "Suck me. Yes. Yes."
The keen erotic delight that he felt now had him trembling.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "you don't know how good that feels. Keep your tongue working."
His tongue industriously whipped up and down her clit. She pumped forward. He could see her ass wiggling as he ate her pussy.
"Finger my asshole while you suck my pussy," she urged him.
Letting his finger gently caress at her ass crack, he finally inserted it. She loved the penetrating movement of his finger.
"Ohhh, baby," he groaned, "I love this. Yes, yes."
He was totally turned on now. She was wiggling and he was fingering her ass. At the same time his tongue went on sliding into her juicing box.
"Nibble my clit," she suggested. "That always brings me there."
Biting down gently on her clit stimulated her. Alternately he would flick his tongue back to lick her labia.
"Now you're doing it," Susan panted as she pumped her pussy harder against him.
There was no doubt in her mind that Jeff was a magnificent pussy eater. She wanted to give her all of her sex.
"Keep fingering my asshole. That's it. Yes, Jeff, yes."
Jeff imagined what it would be like to be inserting his long, hard cock up her asshole. She was so beautiful that he was completely stimulated and aroused.
"Fuck my asshole," she urged. "Eat my pussy. Yes. Now, now."
Finally she was gushing. His hot tongue swept inside of her. He wanted to suck all of her delicious juices from her. He went on with his tongue. He was licking anxiously now, finishing her.
Jeff told Susan he would appreciate it if she would get him something to drink. She knew he wanted some booze and she didn't hesitate to go over to the bar and mix him a Manhattan.
As he sat there with a hard-on, she told him that she was a pretty good gal when it came to taking it via the back door.
"I'm glad to hear that," Jeff assured her, "as I learned all about ass fucking in a New Orleans whorehouse."
"That sounds interesting," Susan smiled knowingly. "Tell me all about it, tiger."
Jeff didn't hesitate to reveal to her what he had learned.
"The important thing that I learned," he began, "is how to sock it up a chick's asshole while she's going across the floor."
Susan laughed.
"You wouldn't laugh if you'd tried it," he told her. "You might actually enjoy that."
"All right," she nodded, "let's you and me try. I think it would be wild."
Jeff explained to her what was essential.
"I always believe in having plenty of lubrication on my pecker," he insisted.
"Right on," she replied.
Getting a Vaseline jar she prepared him.
"You are going to enjoy this a lot," he told her. "Don't worry about that."
Coating Jeff's cock with Vaseline, she prepared for that big moment.
"Now how do you do this?" she demanded.
"You get on the floor on all fours and start crawling," he explained, "and I lash your ass with my belt. Then I overtake you. I try to get my cock in your asshole but you struggle. That adds to the pleasure. Then once I do, you gently keep crawling across the floor."
Once Jeff had out-lined his kinky sexual desires, she was eager to see what it would be like. She was only too anxious to experience this with him.
'I'll get the Vaseline."
Once Jeff was sitting on the edge of the bed, she coated his long shaft with Vaseline.
"I like those mirrors over there," he told her. "The floor length ones. We can see ourselves screwing."
Now he told her he wanted her on all fours. It was a pleasant sight to Jeff as he saw Susan's naked body crawling across the floor just as he told her he wanted her to do. He followed close behind, grasping his cock and gently jacking-off with one hand while he applied the whip to her bare behind.
"Ouch!" she exclaimed. "That hurts. I hope to hell you're not a sadist."
A smile formed on Jeff's lips.
"I'm no sadist," he replied innocently.
She wasn't quite so sure. Now he made it a point to follow her. She was almost running away from him. And no wonder, for it didn't feel very pleasant to Susan's tender ass.
"More, baby, more," he laughed. "Rush away from me. That adds to my pleasure."
Finally he decided he had to plunge it up her asshole. His cock was so hard it was going to explode at any moment. He crawled behind her and gripping her hips, he slowly eased his slippery cock between her willing ass cheeks. With a hard jab forward, he told her he wanted her to keep on slowly crawling. It was a difficult thing to continue crawling and yet have his slippery cock gliding up her ass at the same time. It wasn't easy to be evil.
"Damn it, you've got that thing still trying to get into me."
"I'm getting there," Jeff assured her as he joyfully plunged his slippery, hard cock right up her asshole.
"That's the way," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
With determination and drive he continued thrilling her.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He wasn't going to stop now. He was going to get his rocks off or else. He enjoyed the feel of her tight anal channel as he plunged in without mercy. Gripping her as cheeks, he caressed them. She enjoyed the feeling of Jeff's strong, masculine hands on her bare bottom.
"Now you are fucking," he told her. "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
With determination and drive he continued doing it to her.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "that's what I enjoy. Now you're doing it. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
It was obvious to her that he was enjoying it.
"You're beautiful," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Jeff's slippery cock continued sliding up her hot, tight asshole. His balls slapped merrily against her buttocks as he went on stabbing. Reaching around, he gripped her bosoms. Crudely, rudely, he pinched the nipples.
"You sex maniac," Susan complained. "You're hurting my tits. The nipples are tender."
"I know that," Jeff chuckled as he went on sliding into her.
It was really getting her angry that he apparently had so little feeling for what she was experiencing. It was a one-sided fuck if there ever was one.
"Damn it, move your ass," he told her. "Wiggle it for me. That's the way. Fuck it. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
In spite of the discomfort his cock was causing, she was being called upon to continue twisting her tail for him. This bugged her. Nevertheless, she let her hips swivel around.
"How's that?" she asked as she glanced over her shoulder.
"I'm getting there," he told her. "Just keep your hot tail twisting."
As far as she was concerned, she wished that he would get it off. It didn't feel good to have Jeff's thick, throbbing male member stretching her hot, tight asshole.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me."
He continued slamming up her ass until he finally plunged in up to the hilt. His hot juicy balls were ready to unload. At that instant Susan felt the cum load shooting up her asshole.
"Squeeze the cream out of my cock," Jeff begged. "That's what I want you to do. Fuck me. Fuck me."
She squeezed his cock just as he told her to.
"Yes, baby, yes," he panted as he went on screwing her slippery asshole.
When he finally did pull his cock out of her behind, she was grateful.
"I hope you're satisfied," she quipped.
Jeff laughed and nodded. He had gotten all of the kicks that he could want.
When Susan got up off the floor she asked him if every man was that warped when it came to screwing.
"I don't know," Jeff told her. "I haven't taken a survey lately."
It didn't take him long to shower, towel off and get out of there. Susan had enjoyed it in a strange way but she still felt as though she was being used.
About a week later her mother visited her.
"Honey, what are you doing for a living?" her mother demanded.
"What's it to you, mom?" Susan smirked. "At least I'm not asking you for any more money."
"My dear," her mother said in a formal manner, "the way you talk. It's a good thing your father isn't alive to hear you speak to me so abruptly. I've done everything I could to take care of you. But I've always had the feeling that you were a woman with loose morals. Even though you're my own daughter, I don't hesitate to tell you that."
"How could you tell?"
"Ahhh, so it is the truth," her mother quipped quickly. "I hope that you are merely playing around at the office where you work, and not selling it."
"Nobody appreciates anything if they get it for free," her daughter reminded her. "Isn't that what you said when you voted Republican?"
"That's true, dear," she told her, "but I don't like you bringing my politics into your sexual life."
"Look at Elizabeth Ray," Susan laughed. "She sure brought the Democratic Party some recognition."
"Not of a savory kind," her mother sniffed disgustedly. "I think it's revolting the way that wicked woman is cashing in on her bad life."
"Elizabeth Ray is a sex star," Susan told her mother. "She had really made it in Washington. Wherever she goes they know who she is."
Her mother added, grimacing, "And they know what she's doing."
"You mean, who she's doing," Susan laughed.
Seeing that she was getting nowhere with her daughter, her mother got to her feet.
"I don't think I'm needed here, honey," she told her, "and I'm gonna clean out of here."
"Sorry to see you go but hurry," Susan laughed as she led her to the door.