Chapter 11
"Suck it faster, baby!" Dirk cried, watching Carla's auburn-crowned head going back and forth between his opened legs. His meat was in her mouth, but it was still limp!
The pain in his groin was gone, but that awful deadness remained. His nuts were flaccid, they weren't pulling up. The sensation of a hot female mouth around his cock wasn't giving him one fucking thrill!
"Shit!" he growled. "Let Angie try it!"
Nearly a week had passed since his accident. He was determined to prove that the fucking Doctor was wrong; he had to! He had invited Angie to come along; she had been wanting a threesome, and perhaps her cunt would help bring his cock back to life.
Carla rose from her kneeling position between his legs and the smile on her face seemed shiftily artificial.
"Honey, maybe you're rushing things a little."
"Goddamn it, I want it hard!"
"Oh, I do, too!" Carla said dryly. "I need a fuck right now!"
Angie broke in. I'll do my best, Dirk!"
"That's better," he said. Angie left her chair and dropped to her knees in front of him. The sway of her big, dark-nippled tits excited his mind, but his crazy prick didn't even tingle.
I had Susy all spread out, he thought, for the twentieth time. I was ready to poke my cock into her opened, virginal cunt and make her scream with painl I was ready to break that dainty cherry! And that fucking, cocksucking Angus broke the door down! ffl kill him! I'll cut his nuts out! That maidenhead was mine, mine!
Angie lifted his shrunken prick and stuffed it into her mouth. He could see the gleam in her eyes; she had been posing for him while Carla tried her luck with his meat He had been watching her dark-bushed cunt juiced and expanded, hoping the sight of it would somehow liven his shaft It hadn't. Maybe her mouth would!
Angie loved prick, all right! She was gobbling and sucking, moaning and shaking. Her tits were swollen, her dark nipples stiff. Carla was watching avidly. But she was staring at Angie's body, not his! That dirty, rotten Lesbian!
I wonder if Carla fucked Susy.
A very faint tingle of excitement ran across his loins. Jeeesus! Was Angie going to bring it up?
"Fuck it with your mouth, baby!" he cried desperately. "It's working! I can feel something!"
Carla gazed at the scene below and cringed inside.
Who wanted to eat a limp prick? Angie was so cock crazy she would probably chew a dog's cock! Carla moved over on Dirk's right; her cunt was wet and burning. She hadn't had a good come for days and days. Her dildo was a damned poor substitute.
"Play with my cunny while she eats your prick, honey!" Watching Angie do her thing was terribly stimulating! She was ready to fuck the brunette, and she had an idea that after Dirk gave up she could roll around on Angie's cunt.
Dirk was finished! Shit on him. The Doc told me he's had it! But I'll stick around. I'm his legal wife. I'll take him for plenty and I'll get me a boyfriend in town for my pleasure.
"Keep talking baby!" Dirk said, beads of sweat on his forehead. He reached out and began fondling her dripping hole. Carla weaved her ass and hunched against his fingers.
I'll have a loud come and that will really rip his nuts out! she thought, vindictively. He didn't get Susy's cherry, after all! He waited too long! He thinks he's such a cocksman and now he can't get his bone up! Maybe it serves him right. When I fucked Steve Angus I learned what a piece of nuts is really like!
I wanted to fuck Steve again, but now he's probably fucking that young dainty cunt! Ohhhhh, shit! Why did things have to turn out like this? I love fucking without pain! I adore it. I'm going to go to town and get some good, stiff cock. But will I ever find a cocksman like Steve?
Angie's head was flying, but obviously Dirk wasn't getting his meat hard. Poor Angie was huffing and puffing, she was playing with her own tits, she was about to come!
Suddenly, the lax hunk of cock fell out of Angie's mouth; she shuddered and tipped backward onto the floor. Her right hand fastened on her hunching cunt; she wailed and shouted.
"Ohhhh, I can't wait! Here it comes! My cunt is going off!"
Dirk's livid curses were almost as loud as Angie's shouts. He stared at the writhing, bucking figure on the floor and more profanity leaped from his twisted mouth.
He won't whip me and torture me again! Carla vowed. He's all washed up. He couldn't fuck anybody!
"Come here," Steve said to Susy. He was standing in front of her, his pants were all pushed out at his crotch, his eyes were burning with passionate adoration.
Susy's nerves seemed to tear apart. The days of waiting wondering wanting, wishing would end now, for a while! She leaped upward, hurling herself against him, her hips thrusting against his lump, her tits mashing into his shirt front, her arms flying around his neck. Ohhh, it was almost like that first time with him, but now she was having it better and even deeper!
She moaned and whimpered as she felt the strength of his arms, heard his eager, male, throaty cry of surprise and pleasure.
I'm a slut, a gutter slut, but I have to come in his arms again! I'm coming already! Ohhhh, I'm coming all over!
"Damn, damn!" he muttered, and his voice was so loaded with compassion and adoration, she felt her cunt hammer and hammer! Her pelvis was pounding out the sweetest song it had ever sung! Her entire body was whamming and banging, legs and hips and ass and waist and tits and arms and even her mouth! She felt like one huge cunt, Steve's cunt!
She was beyond shame or guilt; she had waited and waited for sensual relief. She hadn't touched her cunt, and now it was giving and giving. It was booming and shooting, shot after honeyed shot! Caring about the man she was holding meant much, much more.
Dirk had tricked her with clever words and clever fingers. Yes, he had got her off and off, and off-but not like this and this and this, this, this! Ohhhhh, my asshole is puckering, my whole pelvis is jumping for joy!. Ohhh, what a come, what a wonderful booming come!
Steve was humbled by Susy's sensual fury, the wild responses in her young, soft body. She was now limp in his arms, panting and shivering, hugging him as if he were the only real thing in her life.
He thought he could understand part of her wild emotions. The shock of running away, without clothes or handbag or anything, being taken to a new place, remembering the things Dirk had ignited in her body, and hating them, hating herself for indulging, and then the waiting for release, the kind of release she was used to, and now finally this moment of savage fulfillment.
He knew now that Prince hadn't been entirely responsible for her hasty lunging behind the barn. She liked him, and in her moment of ecstasy she had hugged him and squirmed out her delight!
She was so young and fresh and dainty it seemed impossible that anyone had ever touched her. He had rescued her before Dirk had put dark circles under her eyes, before he had turned her into another Carla. He hadn't completely debased Susy-but he had come very close to it! Now, if he, Steve, could just ease her over her feelings of shame and anguish, he knew he could turn her into a very loving, adoring, passionate mate. She had exquisite depths of sensual need. She craved real loving so badly it was almost a crime! She had been kicked in the cunt by a fucking sadist, and now it was time to give her reality. If she could accept it!
Susy opened her eyes and stared up at him with such gratitude he felt a big lump climb into his throat.
"Ohhh, Steve, honey!" she breathed. "It was never like that! You do care for me, don't you?"
"Sugar, I love you! Sure, it's corny, maybe, but I don't know a better way to say it. I wanted you the first time I saw you. When you put that bikini on I damn near died with envy!"
"You saw me in that, huh?"
He laughed. "I hope you'll wear one for me!"
"I'll wear one all day if you want it!" she giggled, tears in her eyes. "Ohhh, Steve! Undress me and love me and give me your...."
She stopped, hiding her head against his shoulder.
A whole flood of juice was leaving her stinging cunt, dripping through her panties and down her heated thighs!
"If saying it reminds you of the wrong things, don't" he murmured.
"Maybe someday," she breathed. "I guess it's all right to talk sexy with the right fellow!"
He chuckled. I'm really the right one, huh?"
"Ohhh, you just don't know!" she giggled, happily. "I want to be the best you've ever had! Do anything with me, Steve. Anything!"
Steve's hands trembled when he opened her dress and brought it up, over her head, being careful with her hairdo. The new styling of her blonde mane made her look even younger, if that was possible. A girl-woman.
"Beautiful!" he exulted, standing back and admiring her. The mini-slip was lace bordered, her bra was pale pink, also trimmed with a fancy border so thin the points of her nipples showed. The fine, smooth perfection of her shoulders and narrow waist and flat tummy sent thrill after thrill across his loins and out to the knob of his cock, which was riding high inside his shorts and pants.
Don't think about what Dirk did to her! Give her what she needs! She's all flushed and joyful, she expects big things from me, and I can't let her down! I can hardly believe that Dirk didn't take her maidenhead. I keep saying it doesn't matter, but it does! It matters to any man!
I know Dirk's got a big tool. Maybe he couldn't fuck her! If I do get her cherry, it will wipe all the rest of it away! I'd be a fool if I didn't admit that I want her pussy, her dainty membrane! Every sane man craves to be first! I cheated Dirk out of it. She wants me to have her cherry, and man alive, I'm going to take it!
"Keep on undressing me, honey!" she smiled.
"Wouldn't you like some kissing first?"
"Yes, honey, yes!"
It wasn't hard to imagine that Dirk would spend little time on her fresh, lush mouth. Girls loved to be bussed. It was the real clue to her sensuality, they came by it naturally. A jaded asshole like Dirk would care little about such mild preliminaries; he was a cunt hound with weirdo fetishes. Carla had given him, Steve, a good picture of Mr. Big Shit. He didn't give his long-legged redhead nearly enough pronging.
Steve eased Susy down on the sofa and she held her fresh, dewy mouth up for his delectation. Her eyes closed, her arms snugged around his neck, he felt her shiver of delight as he brushed his lips across her trembly mouth.
Susy was ever so grateful for Steve's careful approach, his kind words and his eagerness. She did care for him, and that was what made it bad. She didn't deserve a man like him! She would give him her cherry and as soon as possible she could sneak away, down into Nevada. Her looks, her figure, would get her things she had to have in order to live.
She wouldn't think beyond that point. She had to survive, she didn't know anything about practical, money making work, except housekeeping and cooking.
I know a lot about fucking, even if I've never had a prick in my cunt. I could make big money selling my cunt! I'm a damned tramp. Why not use my knowledge? I could tell the madam I was of age. I could tell her I know plenty of variations. It wouldn't bother me to say all the dirty words and make the lewd motions. I have good firm tits and a rounded ass, my legs are shapely, my face is right when I fix it up. I can look very sexy. Dirk said I had a tight pussy. That has a market value, too, doesn't it?
Steve's tongue slipped sensuously between her teeth, into her eager throat, her lips softened and shivered under his virile mouth pressure. Dirk had kissed a very times, expertly, but it wasn't like this! Steve liked what he was doing; with Dirk it had been a kind of boring, practiced duty.
Steve's tongue was drawing sparks of joy from her whole body. Her mouth was being mashed and rolled, now her lips were being nibbled and sucked, while his tongue dived sweetly into her mouth. She was trembling and panting, her hips were curving upward, her thighs were spreading, spreading. Her pantied cunt ached for touches, loving touches!
There was no feeling of wrongness with Steve. The heat that was building between them was like a sexy electricity, showering sparks of need through her crotch and up to her swelling titties. It was so different it was almost as if she had never really been handled!
How could he bring himself to do this? Dirk had dragged her through a stinking mud hole, and now she was rising above it; there was a clean joy in Steve's lovemaking. There were no shades of evil and dirt. She loved it, she adored it, and it was quaking her being in a totally novel way.
He was holding her like she was very delicate and precious, and she was so overcome with gratitude that fresh tears came into her eyes. Steve was loving her, not just turning her on. His mouth was gentle, seeking, finding a key to her girlish passion, and he hadn't even lowered her bra or fondled her aching titties!
As he continued to sip and suck at her lips, working his tongue in and out, in and out, she began to want him to do the same thing with her pussy! It was a sweet compulsion, and she realized that he was working toward just that goal!
Finally his mouth lifted from her sensitive, swollen lips.
Terrific!" he breathed, and really meant it. His words didn't sound slick and practiced, like Dirk's.
"Honey, I want lots of kisses!" she panted, pushing her titties forward. His right hand lifted to her bra, she looked down and watched his fingers shape a pink-covered mound. She shuddered as he pressed and squeezed.
"God, you're beautiful, Susy!" he whispered.
"I want tonight to be right for you, honey!" she gasped.
"And all the rest of the nights," he said, his voice deep and harsh.
She didn't answer that. She said, simply: "Open my bra and play with me, Steve!"
How did a "nice" girl talk in a man's embrace? She didn't know! Perhaps most young virgins said nothing! Didn't girls in the now generation know a lot about sex? "Instruction" books could be found in the best libraries, because she had read a few of them. A bride wasn't supposed to be coy and backward; she was supposed to yield willingly.
But Steve knows I'm no blushing virgin; I still have my cherry by sheer accident! Dirk didn't quite take it, but he did about everything else! I had come after come in his arms, against his mouth and hands! How should I act now?
From now on I won't say a dirty word! she thought. Not unless he asks me. I had such a wonderful come with him a while ago! I want more and more and morel My cunt is swelling, more juice is pouring out of it, my clitoris feels an inch long, I'm turning hot, hot, hot!
Now his fingers loosened her bra, the lacy cups fell away and her titties seemed to leap out into his hand! He muttered gladly. His fingertips stroked her tender titflesh, roving from one achy hill to the other. Her pink nipples were larger than she had ever seen them! They were tautened spikes of total sensitivity!
"Ohhh, honey!" she moaned, pressing closer to him, her thighs wide, inviting his caresses. The leakage from her cunt was simply too much! The crotch of her panty was sopping wet, her - were dribbling down on the sofa.
Dirk never excited me like this! she thought, dreamily. I want Steve's prick as I never wanted anything in my whole life! There is no pain, just sweet waves of pleasure! I'm going to have another one of those deep, luscious orgasms!
"Beautiful, beautiful!" he murmured, toying with her stinging nipples.
She broke her promise to herself. She had to say it. "Ohhh, Steve, I want to be very sexy for your
"You are, darling, you are!" he breathed.
His words carried so much real meaning, so much truth, she shuddered. Her titties were simply huge. She was curving them out for him, but they had a new kind of swollen erectness.
Suddenly the sweet nuances in her crotch became knifing blades of passion. She moaned and clutched at him, her fingers dug into his shoulders, her hips rocked, lurched higher, her clitoris seemed to burst in her panties, her pussy began to twitch and throb with such sugary delight she wailed fiercely.
Ohhhh, come, come, come, and come, come, come!
I wish his prick was up in my cunt, right now, now, and ohhhh, now!
She threshed on the sofa, she moaned and quaked. Her heels pounded the floor, her titties bobbed, her ass hunched and hunched and hunched. She had been trained to shout when she went off, and now she was too far along to hold back!
"Ohhhh, Steve! I'm coming, I'm coming-help me, help me!"