Chapter 2
After the first night I slept with Willie Mae all the time. She knew how to fuck; and I wanted all the fucking she could give me. I had been fucking Willie Mae about two months when it dawned on me that she wasn't the only older woman who liked young dick. I decided to see how I could make out with other women, and a teacher at school was my first choice. The fact that she was white didn't phase me one bit. Her name was Helga Johnson, and she was a tall slim blonde Swede from St. Paul. She was thirty-five years old and had never been married. The reason I picked her was because she had wide hips, a Dig ass, and knockers that were out of sight.
Miss Johnson had asked me to come to her Hyde Park apartment on Saturdays and help her clean up.
"I need a strong man to move things for me," she said.
I never bothered to go, but I changed my mind and decided to accept her proposal. I told Miss Johnson I would help her with the apartment and she told me how to get there. Early Saturday morning I took the bus that would take me to her apartment. Sitting on the bus thinking about Miss Johnson, I got a harcf-on. When I got up to get off the bus, a couple of the women riders saw my cock pressing against my pants leg, and smiled at me. One of em spoke as I walked past. I didn't realize until several years later that it was an invitation. I wanted to kick myself when I did, but the way things turned out, I didn't lose anything.
My cock was still hard when Miss Johnson answered her doorbell. When she opened the door, Miss Johnson took a good look at me; she had to see my hard-on, but she merely spoke and acted like nothing was unusual.
"You hungry, John?" she asked me.
"I could eat a horse." I told her.
"I'm glad because I haven't eaten yet," she said. Till be nice having company."
She fixed a big breakfast and I ate like a pig.
"It's good to see you eat like that," she said. "You're too little."
"I'm gonna grow some more," I said.
"Eating like that will help a lot."
She had a big apartment for a single person. The walls were lined with pictures and there were bookshelves loaded down in the living room, dining room and one of the bedrooms. Miss Johnson called this room her office.
"Today you'll mop the floors and clean some high places I can't reach," she said.
We worked for about three hours straight and all the time, I kept thinking about what it would be like to have her in the sack. My cock kept getting hard, and I was slowly going out of my mind. Then she said it was time for lunch and I was glad.
"We'll eat in the sun parlor, John," she said.
She made a big lunch and I made a pig of myself again. All the time I was stuffing myself, Miss Johnson sat across the table with a smile on her face. We didn't talk much. She asked me about my folks and such things as where they were from, and how long they had been in Chicago.
All the time I was eating, I kept thinking about screwing Miss Johnson and my cock stayed rock hard. I kept trying to figure out a way to get her in the sack and it was driving me out of my mind. She was cleaning the table off when I finally blurted out, "Miss Johnson, I want to fuck you!"
She didn't say a word, she just stared at me for a couple of seconds and then walked away with the dishes in her hands. I sat there in the sun parlor with a thousand wild thoughts racing through my mind at once. I knew la blown it and she was gonna kick me out, and maybe tell the folks. But then I thought about Willie Mae and I wasn't sure. Miss Johnson had been gone about three or four minutes when I heard her call me.
"John, come into the bedroom please," she said.
I got up from the table and walked into the bedroom. My hard-on was pressing against my pants and it hurt to walk. I knew when I got to the bedroom she was gonna tell me to leave.
I figured she'd pay me and kick me the hell out.
When I reached the bedroom, I got the surprise of my life. She was standing in the middle of the room bare ass naked. It was all there for me to see; and the sight of her nakedness pushed everything form my mind except the fact that I had it made.
"Close the door, Johnny," she said.
I obeyed my teacher and shoved the door shut with my foot. I never took my eyes off her. She smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you to fuck me, Johnny."
That did it. I set a speed record getting out of my clothes. The minute she saw my cock, she shouted and exclaimed, "I knew it would be beautiful."
Then she wrapped her arms around my neck and buried my face in her big wonderful knockers. I grabbed her big fine ass and held on for dear fife. The touch of our skin against each other sent desire sweeping through our bodies. She took a step backward and we fell into the bed still clinging to each other. Her legs parted and I climbed into the saddle. Her cunt was big and moist and my cock slid in without a hitch. Then it was fucking time. She wrapped her legs around my waist and locked me deep inside her. At the same time, she racked my back with her finger, making the fire inside the two of us roar and snap. The minute my dick plunged into her cunt, Miss Johnson became a wild woman. She surged off the bed to meet my plunging cock and rocked from side to side each time I sent it crashing into her big moist cunt.
Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back, so I could see the muscles in her neck straining. Her lips were curled back on her teeth and she was humming softly. I plunged my cock into her again and again, and each time she erupted against me. The bed bounced and I was sure we were gonna break the mother-fucker down. She became wilder and wilder and I fucked to make her even more wilder. I grabbed that big Swede's ass and humped her like a mad man.
"On Johnny, your cock is so good," she told me. "So big; you're a man, Johnny, always remember that. Oh John, fuck me, fuck your Helga!" she shouted.
She didn't have to tell me to fuck cause that's what I came to do. I kept ramming my cock deep into her big juicy cunt, and she kept shouting shrilly.
"Fuck me, Johnny, oh fuck me!"
Her ass had a mind of its own and she did things with that big fine ass that had me shouting as loud as she was.
'Fuck me, baby," I told her over and over. "Fuck me, lay it on me."
The bed was bouncing so hard, I knew everyone in the building could hear us fucking. The noise didn't bother Helga one damn bit; she kept laying that big cunt on me like we were the only mother-fucking people in the world. "Fuck it," I told myself. 'It don't bother her why let it bother you."
Her heels were pounding my ass to prod me on and that's exactly what happened. Her hands raced across my back and grabbed my ass, forcing my cock deeper inside her big juicy cunt. Each time my rock hard cock plunged deep into her she shouted, "Fuck me, Johnny, Oh you've got such a wonderful cock!"
Then it was happening; we exploded our loads at exactly the same time. I shot come into her until that big juicy cunt spilled over despite the fact that my cock was rammed deep into it. She kept flexing her cunt muscles, drawing my come from me, and each time she did, it felt like I was shooting a brand new load. Finally she fell back on the bed exhausted and I was too tired to pull my limp cock out of her. She wrapped her arms around me and her mouth found mine. Her lips parted and her tongue leaped into mine. Her tongue was like her ass; it had a mind of its own, and she started desire surging through me again. I wanted to get it on right then, but my cock was like a dead twig.
"I can't cut it right now, baby," I told her.
She smiled at me softly and said, "I can fix that, Johnny. Lay on your back."
Once more I did exactly what my teacher told me to do. Helga rolled over on her stomach and took my cock into her mouth. She worked on the limp member with her educated tongue and wave after wave of pleasure surged through my body. It took her about two minutes to get my cock rock hard and then she told me, 'Ram it in the asshole."
This was brand new to me and I paused for a second.
"It's alright, Johnny," she said. "It's good. Ram me!"
She humped her ass into the air by drawing her knees beneath her. I knelt behind her and rammed my cock into her asshole. It didn't go all the way and I started to pull it out.
"No, no! Johnny, ram me, ram me!"
I plunged my cock into her ass again and this time it went all the way.
"Ram me, Johnny," she shouted. "Ram me!"
Her asshole was tight as a drum and each time I rammed my cock into it, I liked it better. It got good to me, and I stopped worrying about ripping her ass open. I just kept banging that snug fitting hole with my cock and Helga kept shouting for me to ram her again and again.
"Oh Johnny, your cock is so big and good," Helga shouted.
I kept banging her ass, and each time I slammed my cock into her big fine asshole, Helga shrilled her pleasure. I leaned forward and grabbed her big knockers with my hands and began squeezing the nipples with my thumb and forefinger. When I did that Helga told me, "Oh Johnny, you fuck so good!"
I kept banging her asshole and she kept humping it up to me. The bed started bouncing again and Helga shouted, "Fuck me, Johnny, fuck me good."
I banged Helga's asshole and she shouted me on. The walls of her asshole held my cock and drove me wild. Each time I rammed my cock into that big asshole, I felt good all over.
Fucking Helga in the ass was so good to me I didn't want to come. I kept holding back so it would last longer. Finally I couldn't hold back any longer and T shot my load. Helga rammed her ass up against me and kept it there humping like crazy. My come kept spilling into her asshole, and I was out of my fucking mind.
Then we fell forward exhausted. I lay on top of Helga with my limp cock still in her asshole. I kissed her neck and shoulders and she whispered my name over and over. "Johnny, Johnny," she said. "You fuck me better than anyone I ever had."
After that I took a shower and slept. Later, Helga cooked dinner and it was dusk before I left; with the admonition to come back or else.
"You don't have to wait until Saturday, Johnny," she told me.
That started me toward my name as Don Juan. I kept on banging Willie Mae, after the folks left for work; and two or three times a week I took care of Helga. She turned me into a cunt lapper on my third visit.
"Johnny, you never suck my pussy," Helga told me.
"I don't know how," I confessed.
"Come to bed," Helga said. "You can learn."
She sat on the side of the bed and told me to kneel in front of her. She opened those fine big thighs and I was face to face with her big juicy cunt. It was covered with hair and Helga had to part it for me to get to her cunt.
"Just suck, Johnny," she said. "You'll know what to do."
The smell of her steaming cunt leaped into my nose and it was like nothing I ever smelled before. I started to suck her cunt just like she told me and my tongue touched her clitoris. I played with it with my tongue and Helga said, See, Johnny, you know, Suck my pussy, Johnny, suck it to pieces."
She held my head in her hands and pressed my mouth against her juicy cunt. The smell filled my nostrils and I nipped her clitoris with my teeth.
"Oh Johnny," Helga shouted. "Suck my pussy to pieces."
She wrapped her legs around my waist and locked me in her big fine thighs.
"It's so good, Johnny," Helga shouted. "You're so good."
The more she shouted, the more I pulled on her clitoris. Each time I nipped and pulled on her clitoris, Helga shouted, Johnny, you're so good."
Suddenly her body went rigid and come exploded into my mouth. The taste of Helga's come sent me off my rocker. I kept pulling on her clitoris and gulping her come down to keep from strangling. Then she fell back on-the bed, her body like a limp rag. I stood before her, my cock as hard as newly made steel; all that cunt lapping had made me ready to fuck. Helga took one look at my cock and said, "Fuck me, Johnny. Fuck me and make it hurt."
Her legs were still parted; I just slid in between them. My cock went into her big juicy cunt real easy. The minute I rammed my cock into Helga's big cunt, she exploded against me. This time she drew her legs up around my shoulders and this rammed my cock all the way to her stomach. My lips found hers and our tongues met. The fucking was fast and furious; and the bed started bouncing again. I told myself to tell Helga to do something about that fucking bed before we woke up the entire neighborhood, one night. Helga threw her legs straight up in the air and shouted over and over again.
"Fuck me, Johnny," she said. "Fuck me, my fine Black man."
I rammed my cock into her cunt, just like she asked, and each time I plunged it in, I tried to ram it all the way to her teeth.. "
"It hurts so good, Johnny," she shouted.
I took one of Helga's Dig knockers in my mouth and started sucking on it. I bit the nipple and sucked it deep into my mouth. Helga locked my shoulders in her arms and kicked her legs nigh into the air. Each time she did that, my cock rammed damn near into her stomach.
"Oh Johnny!" Helga shouted, and we shot our loads at the same time. Her big juicy cunt filled to overflowing and come spilled out onto our legs and thighs.
"You fuck so good," Helga told me in between passionate kisses.
That night when I was leaving, I asked Helga for five bucks and she gave it to me without saying a word; I had me a money tree. Helga bought me some clothes to wear when we went out, because the clothes made me look older. She also bought me some silk pajamas, a robe, and some slippers to wear around her pad. She started me drinking good wine, and a lot of other little niceties that came in handy with other broads later. When summer came it was even better. I'd spend all day with Helga. We'd fuck in the morning and then go to the beach, or just roam around Hyde Park, in the afternoon and evening. We went to the beach a helluva lot and every time we did, Helga's big blonde figure had all the cats' tongues hanging out. When I saw the looks in their eyes Id whisper to myself, "Drool you mother-fuckers, it's all mine."
Willie Mae and Helga were my steady fucking for a year. Then I really began to feel my oats, and decided it was time for some young cunt. What set me off was my cousin Ruth Johnson, from Selma, Alabama, who came to spend two weeks vacation with us in August.
This was the first time Ruth had even been in Chicago, and it was really a trip for her. I took her to the beaches and museums, and to see the White Sox and the Cubs. We really had a ball.
Ruth was the blackest person I had ever seen. Not that the folks and me are so damn light, but Ruth was jet black. I made up my mind to get in her pants the minute I saw her at the tram station.
I was over six feet tall, by this time, and Ruth was barely over five feet. She wore her hair in what people call a natural today, and like almost all black women she was amply endowed with ass. Her tits rode high and proud on her chest, and she had a narrow wisp of a waist. Ruth's thighs were full and big, and they tapered into slim calves and ankles. Ruth wore shorts shorts all the time. Today people call em HOT PANTS, but Ruth was wearing her shorts that way ten years ago.
The folks were at work, and Ruth and I were alone in the apartment. Willie Mae was expecting me, but I didn't make it that night. Ruth and I were watching the idiot box when I decided to make my move.
I went over to the sofa where Ruth was and sat down next to her.
"How's your trip been so far?" I asked her.
"It's been too much," she told me with sort of a drawl.
"The best is yet to come," I told her.
"What's the best," Ruth asked me with a questioning look on her face.
I didn't answer, I just took her face in my hands and gave her a long hard kiss. I shoved my tongue into her mouth and let it do the talking. I'd expected her to fight a little. But she slid her arms around my neck and answered with her tongue. I dropped my arms around her waist and drew her tight against me. She wrapped her arms tighter around my neck and I could feel the nipples of her firm young breasts pressing against my chest. Her breathing was sharp and hard and I knew from experience she was getting hot. I took my hand and shoved her shorts aside and discovered she wasn't wearing any panties. The hair around her cunt was sparse in comparison to Helga's and Willie Mae s, but she was a fully developed woman just the same. I slid two fingers into her cunt and grabbed her clitoris, then I went to work. I frigged her with my fingers and she spread her legs apart to let me have more room to work.
"You got it made," I told myself.
By this time my cock was rock hard. The desire racing through my body was killing me. I decided that I had waited as long as I could. I picked Ruth up and carried her into my room, and laid her in the middle of the bed. It took me seconds to climb out of my clothes and all the time Ruth lay in the middle of the bed watching me. When she saw my cock she let out a little gasp.
"You're hung like a bull," Ruth exclaimed.
I sat on the bed and took her clothes off, in between kisses. Then when she was as naked as I was, I shoved her legs apart and fell to my knees between them. like I told you, Helga had turned me into a cunt lapper. I buried my face between her thighs and took her clitoris between my teeth. I intended to give her the fucking of her life.
Ruth grabbed my head and pressed it tight between her thighs. I worked on her clitoris with my tongue and teeth until she screamed.
"Oh you sweet black mother-fucker."
Then her cunt filled with come and I kept right on working out. After about a minute her body went limp and I stood up. My cock was rock hard and her firm young body inspired me.
I slid between her thighs and plunged my cock into her waiting cunt. It went in without a hitch and I knew cousin Ruth had lost her cherry a long time ago. The minute my cock dove into her cunt, Ruth exploded against me. She wrapped her thighs around my waist and clung to my neck with her arms. I started humping and Ruth raised her black ass off the bed and laid her pussy on me. She really knew how to fuck!
Fuck me nigger," she told me through gritted teeth. "Fuck me you black son of a bitch!
I did just what the lady told me. I rammed my cock into that sweet little twat again and again. Each time I hit bottom, she screamed.
"You good fucking nigger," she shouted. "You good fucking black nigger."
She had the body of a young athlete and she used it like one, damn near driving me out of my mind.
"Fuck me, John," she told me. "Fuck me you sweet mother-fucker."
Her cunt was firm and tight and it held my cock in a steel grip. Each time I plunged into her sweet young twat, the walls grabbed my cock and drove me crazy.
"Oh John, you got a big one," Ruth screamed over and over again.
She raised her ass off the bed, and I plunged my dick into her tight steaming cunt, and she cried out in ecstasy.
"Oh John," she shouted. "You're a good fucking nigger!"
We were locked in each other's arms. As I rammed her cunt against and again, she shouted and moaned and cried in pleasure. Each time my cock dove into that tight little twat, my balls slapped against her ass and this gave an extra tingle. Then Ruth screamed.
"I'm coming, you sweet mother-fucker," she said. "Oh baby, it's good!"
Almost as soon as Ruth sent out her come, I shot my load.
The pleasure surging through my body gripped me and I shot my nuts a second time right on top of the first. Ruth fell back on the bed exhausted. I laid on top of her for a couple of minutes before I moved.
For the next ten days I had me a fucking good time; I was balling three broads a day and the more I fucked, the more I wanted to. Willie Mae stumbled on to the fact that I was dicking Ruth, but she knew there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. The night before Ruth left for Selma, we spent the whole damn night fucking. Then she was gone.