Chapter 1
The neon sign flashed off and on in the window of the Cafe au Go-Go on Hollywood Boulevard, the pulsating light acting as a hypnotic focus to the men who cruised up and down the broad street in search of action. Inside, Thad Burns sat at the end of the dimly lit bar staring blankly into a half-filled glass of bourbon and ice. A package of cigarettes lay on the bar in front of him and he reached for one and nervously lit it, drawing the acrid smoke deep into his lungs.
"Ready for another?"
He looked up to see the heavy-set bartender looking at him with a quizzical smile on his lips. Thad shook his head and waved the man away, angry at being startled out of his own thoughts by the bartender's voice.
"You've been nursing that one drink for almost an hour," the bartender said. "If you want to stay for the show you're going to have to order another one, okay?"
Thad stared at the bartender for a moment and then nodded. He knew he was being ripped off, but he didn't care. Under other circumstances he would have told the bartender to fuck off and gone somewhere else. But tonight he didn't feel like up. to the hassle. What the hell, he thought to himself, everybody's screwing everybody else in this damned town, what's another drink or two?
"These broads better be good for the fucking price I'm paying for this rot-gut," he growled, picking up his glass and downing the remaining bourbon.
The bartender picked up his glass smoothly and moved away, a smug smile on his face.
"Best in the fucking west, mac," he called over his shoulder as he went to the other end of the bar. "Nicest young pussy in town!"
As he waited for the bartender to return, Thad nervously puffed at his cigarette and looked around the room. There were only a few other customers and they looked as though they were part of the neighborhood crowd-the seedy older men who frequented these equally seedy bars 'hoping to catch a glimpse of a little cunt, knowing in their hearts that this was the closest they would ever get to the real thing. The sickening odors of stale beer, sweat, and perspiration filled his nostrils and, again, he was tempted to leave the bar.
It had been a terrible day for Thad. He had come back from his meeting with Chico and the others to find the apartment empty and Mary gone. The bedroom closet and the dresser drawers were empty of her clothing, and the only reminder of her was the scrawled note he found propped against the lamp in the front room.
Thad, it read, I'm splitting. I don't want any part of those creep friends of yours. You're going to have to do this job without me. And I think you're nuts for getting mixed up with them! Maybe I'll see you around-maybe not! . He remembered suddenly that the short note hadn't even been signed, and it angered him. For months he had been supporting Mary, and now, just when he needed her most, the dirty bitch had packed and split on him without any warning. Jesus Christ! he thought, where in the hell as I going to get someone else before friday?
Thad knew what Chico would say if he had to tell the swarthy ex-con that Mary had left him.
There would be hell to pay, and he might even be cut out of the job! The driver of the get-away car had to be someone they could trust, and Thad had been patiently training Mary for the job since he had first picked her up on the Sunset Strip almost three months ago. After he had read the note this afternoon he had become enraged at the voluptuous young women's perfidy, and he had stamped through the rooms of the cheap apartment, kicking at the furniture, nearly crazy with anger and disbelief. How could she have done such a rotten thing to him? She had been hustling on the street when he met her, and he had given her money, clothes, and had let her share his apartment and his bed. And for what? Just because Chico had tried to fuck her she was now gone and they were without a driver on the eve of the biggest job any of them had ever pulled.
"Here you are, mac," the bartender said smoothly, setting down the glass of watered bourbon on the bar. "That'll be two dollars and fifty cents."
Thad pulled a wad of crumpled bills from his pants pocket and separated three. He shoved them across the glistening bar and glared at the heavy-set bartender.
"Don't forget my fucking change like you did the last time," he said, his voice threatening.
The heavy-set bartender only smiled and pushed two quarters toward Thad. There was no fear in his eyes as he glanced down to the shelf beneath the bar where the short, thick length of seasoned wood lay.
"Enjoy the show," he whispered, winking broadly at Thad. "Oh, you have to buy at least one drink more if you want to see the second show!"
He was gone before Thad could raise his angry eyes from the drink. Shit! he thought drunkenly as he stared into the glittering liquid of his drink. Why in the hell did she have to do a crazy thing like this to me? In a couple of days we would both have had enough money to tell the whole fucking world to go to hell!
One thing was certain, he was in no rush to confront Chico and his friends with the news about Mary. He knew how dangerous Chico was, and it would be a miracle if he escaped without getting his ass beaten. Somehow he had to find someone else to drive for them. If he didn't, well, it would be damned bad news for him!
He sipped his drink, knowing it was useless to keep running it over in his head. Instead of sitting here getting drunk he should have been out on the streets trying to find someone trustworthy enough to drive the stolen car that was stashed in the rented garage. Surely in the whole of Hollywood he could find someone! His temples began to throb as a headache started behind his eyes. At that moment he could have gladly killed Mary if he knew where to find her.
Suddenly the room was filled with heavily blaring rock and roll music as the jukebox came to life. At first Thad thought that it was going to blast the top of his already pain-filled head off, but the bartender reached under the bar and turned a knob. Mercifully, the volume went down. Moments later, a bright spotlight went on just above him behind the bar, revealing a huge, circular golden cage containing one of the most fantastically sensual females he had ever seen.
She was a petite girl, about eighteen, with short-cropped red hair that was tousled and wild. Her face was almost angelic with bright eyes the color of turquoise, a pert upturned nose, rosy cheeks, and full red lips that seemed to be in a perpetual pout. Her sexually arousing little body was nearly naked except for two tiny dots of cloth that covered her large, proudly jutting breasts, and a narrow little gold G-string that barely covered the enticing and hairless mound of her pubic triangle. It was obvious that she shaved her cunt, and Thad's eyes bored into the succulent pussy flesh. The strong spotlight on her voluptuously rounded body made her skin a translucent, slightly perspiring white-gold.
For a moment she stood absolutely still with her hands on hips, legs parted, and her head thrown back defiantly, as a hush fell over the few men at the bar. Then, in time to the boisterous music, she began to grind her buttocks around in time to its savagely pulsing beat, slowly at first, then more and more wildly, her breasts jiggling lewdly and her nakedly flaring hips rotating as if they were on ball bearings.
Thad was dumbstruck by her erotically undulating movements, and his eyes roved hungrily over her close-to-naked shimmering body. His long, eager cock jerked erect, straining tautly against the tightness of his pants, and his hand involuntarily went down to his lap and clutched tightly around the heated mound of male cockflesh. The girl seemed to be one with the intensely throbbing beat of the music, from the top of her wildly flailing head, through her rhythmically bouncing breasts, and forward down to her feet.
Every eye in the bar was riveted to her lightly moving body as her sensuously gyrating hips ground out an international message of heated seduction and her eyes glittered as though she were in an aphrodisiac trance.
Thad could hear low murmurs from his fellow drinkers as their excitement quickened at the sight of the nakedly jiggling breasts and smooth white thighs. For most of the other men, the girl was a dream beyond attainment-something they could never hope to get into bed-no matter how much they desired her.
Suddenly the girl turned her back to the audience, giving them a full view of the curving slope of her back and the proud nakedness of her smooth, ripely rounded buttocks. An audible gasp went up from the bar, and unconsciously, Thad began to stroke the rapidly swelling hardness that throbbed against his thigh.
Jesus Christ! he thought to himself. What the fuck is a doll like this doing in a dump like the Cafe au Go-Go?
Suddenly the bright lights dimmed and she was facing them again. The music became slow and bluesy as the bartender flicked another button beneath the bar. The girl began to writhe slowly in her cage, her eyes closed, her hands running slowly up and down the smooth contours of her lush young body. As Thad watched in disbelief, she began exciting herself sexually, cupping her breasts in her hands and squeezing them sensually. Her scarlet lips fell half-open, and she ran her tongue lazily over her full ripe mouth. Then her hands slid tantalizingly down her smooth, lithely twisting stomach, and finally came to rest on the sleek insides of her thighs. She jutted her hips forward and spread her firmly fleshed thighs with her hands. Every eye in the bar zeroed in on the narrow strip of cloth that barely concealed her thinly spread cuntal furrow as she thrust it shamelessly out at them.
Thad breathed deeply, sipping his drink and trying to take his eyes off the girl. He had more important things to think about now that some sexy little cunt-no matter how gorgeous a chick she was. But, try as he might, he couldn't pull his fascinated gaze away from her lazily writhing body. He could feel himself sweating and he sipped his drink again. Suddenly his mind went back to Mary. Despite what she had done to him by running out, she was the best fuck he had ever had in his whole life. There was nothing she couldn't do with her steaming little cunt and mouth. He wondered if that was what he was going to miss most of all now that she was gone.
His heart was pounding in his chest as he tried desperately to get the erotic thoughts out of his mind. His rigidly stiffened cock ached inside his trousers, ached with the desire to plunge into a warmly contracting pussy-any pussy. Man, what I could do to you with that! he thought wantonly, staring up at the maddening body of the voluptuous young girl.
Suddenly she began to rotate her hips, still holding her smooth inner thighs with her hands, and then she opened her eyes, scanning the smoke-filled room with a sultry look as if she were searching for someone to throw her right down on the stage and fuck her. Then her eyes locked with Thad's directly below her at the bar, and she smiled seductively, again running her tongue over the wetly rounded oval of her mouth. A jolt of naked, subconscious desire seemed to pass between them as he gazed up hypnotically into the deep, sexually penetrating pools of her eyes.
The music speeded up again, the lights flashed brighter, and she began to dance now with a more feverish intensity, her eyes still locked on the handsome young man as she reached the obscenely scintillating climax of her performance.
It was almost inhuman the way her sensually ripened body writhed and jerked to the steady pounding of the music. Her arms were raised high above her head as she bumped and lewdly ground her hips in a rapid succession of brazen thrusts that made Thad grow more aroused by the minute. Her mouth hung fully open, her eyes wide, every inch of her nearly naked body was shaking and glittering in the bright spotlight. Then, at the climax of her frenzied dance, the music suddenly ended, and the lights blacked out. For a moment there was a stunned silence in the bar before the men at the long counter burst into wild applause and raucous cheering. The lights came on again, revealing that the cage was empty and the uninhibited young dancer was gone.
Thad took a strong swallow of his drink, trying to calm himself down. The girl had excited him wildly, and his still-inflated penis pulsed angrily between his legs. It was strange the way her eyes had locked into his, almost as if she was dancing just for him, desiring him-inviting him!
Shit, he mused, every guy in the fucking place thinks that. He looked around him and saw that all of the other men were smiling smugly, their faces unable to hide the obscene thoughts they held. With a sigh, he decided to finish his drink and go home and call Chico. He would have to break the bad news sometime and tonight was as good a time as any. Besides, he would have the protection of a telephone line between himself and the surly, dangerous ex-convict.
He was about to get up from the bar stool when he heard someone arguing at the other end of the room. He turned around to see the young dancer speaking angrily at the bartender. A thin, older man was standing behind her, his eyes wild with lust.
"Fuck you!" the girl suddenly shouted, at the same time pushing the thin man's arm off her waist. "I'll drink with whoever the fuck I want to, see! I don't want this creep pawing me!"
She turned and, eyes flashing, came toward the end of the bar where Thad waited, half-off his stool. In a moment she was beside him.
"How about buying me a drink, baby?" she asked in a husky voice.
Thad's heart began to beat faster again as he nodded nervously and watched her sit down next to him. She wore a low-cut blouse that barely contained the swollen orbs of her magnificent breasts, and his eyes went immediately to the succulent mounds.
"Sure, what'll you have?" he asked, trying to mask his excitement at being chosen by the gorgeous young girl. All thoughts of Chico were gone now.
"I don't really care as long as it's stronger than the watered down shit they usually sell in this dump," she answered cynically.
The bartender had come down the bar to stand before them, an angry look in his eyes.
"Listen, Chris," he said threateningly, "you'd better get your ass back there with that old guy who wants to buy you a drink." He paused and looked daggers at Thad. "This guy's a real cheapskate!"
"Fuck off, Bernie!" the girl spat out, pushing her ripe young hip against Thad's leg. "I'll drink with anyone I feel like. You don't own me just because I work here!"
The bartender's face became choleric as he stared back at the girl, his mouth half-open in surprise. Then, suddenly, he looked at Thad as the younger man laid a clenched fist on the bar.
"You've got a nasty mouth, you fat motherfucker," Thad said coolly, his voice hardly rising above a whisper. "If you want any trouble with me you've got it, understand? Neither of us want any hassle from you, but by God, you'll get one in a hurry if you don't do as the lady says!"
There was no mistaking the implied threat in Thad's voice or the sudden tightening around his eyes and mouth. The bartender tried to bluff it out for a moment and then folded.
"Sure, no problem," he said soothingly, hating the words he was speaking, "you and Chris do whatever you want, why should I give a fuck." A slow smile spread across his lips then. "One thing, though, Chris. You don't work here anymore! Stop by next week and pick up your check!"
Thad jumped to his feet, his fists clenched angrily, prepared to punch the fat bartender. But Chris grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the bar.
"Fuck you, Bernie!" she screamed at the man behind the bar. "Stick your job in your ass! But I'm not leaving this dump until you come up with my money. I'll call the fucking law if I have to. The vice-squad might be interested in what goes on in this garbage heap!"
Bernie blanched and then, without a word, went to the cash register and pulled out a few bills. He came back and thrust them across the wet bar.
"Take your money and get out of here, cunt!" he stammered, almost unable to speak from the rage he felt. "Oh, don't try to get another job either. You do and I'll fuck you up good!"
In a moment Thad and the young girl were standing outside the Cafe au Go-Go, laughing crazily, their arms wrapped around each other's waist.
"Jesus, baby," Thad chortled, feeling the warmly luscious flesh of her body against him, "I didn't mean to get you fired. Man, that dude thinks he's fucking Al Capone or something!"
"Screw him, honey," Chris replied, wiping the tears from her eyes at the thought of Bernie backing down. "Hey, you got a car or something?"
"Sure, just around the corner," Thad said. "What did you have in mind?"
"I'm sick of this fucking neighborhood. Let's get the hell out of here and go someplace more...." she paused and looked deep into Thad's face. She was aware of the pulsing rod of flesh that was pressing into her belly. " ... more congenial, if you dig what I mean."
"My place?"
"Why not, baby," Chris whispered, rotating her pelvis against his heated penis. "Lead the way."
In a moment they were driving toward Thad's apartment. She sat close to him in the car, the combination of her musky perfume and her warm body odor making his head spin. Thad knew he was acting dangerously in taking Chris home with him. Chico would be damned upset with him for not sticking strictly to business-especially now when Thad had to find another driver in two days.
But the nearness of the terrifically sexy girl drove all thoughts of his troubles out of his head. He wanted to get fucked and, by God, he wasn't going to miss out on a sexy hunk of ass like Chris!
"Sorry about the job," he said. "Can that guy really keep you from getting another one?"
"Who cares!" Chris replied huskily, letting her hand drop down into Thad's lap to caress his cloth-covered penis lovingly. "I was thinking of splitting to Frisco anyway. This town's a real bummer for a girl. I'll make out, I guess."
Thad's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly as she ran her fingers over his swollen cock-mound. He wished he could drive faster and get her into bed before his cock exploded with lust.
"You know something, baby?" Chris asked. "When I saw you sitting there watching me dance I got so horny I thought I'd get my rocks off right in front of everybody. When I shut my eyes and was playing with my thighs I was kind of thinking about you ... you know, shoving your face up between my legs and licking my cunt for me!"
Thad was stunned. Christ! he thought excitedly, this broad is something else! It was all he could do to keep the car on the road as she continued to play with his cock as he drove erratically.
"I dig you too, baby," he stammered.
"I could tell that from the way you were looking up at me," the redheaded dancer continued blithely, as if she were calmly discussing something less obscene. "And that wasn't all I was thinking about! I imagined that you were up there on the stage with me, you know, shoving your cock up inside my cunt while those creepy older bar-flies and Bernie were going crazy and beating their fucking meat! Man, I really would dig something like that!" She stared straight ahead while she talked, her eyes sparkling wantonly. "I hope you aren't going to disappoint me...." she giggled suddenly, " ... I mean I know you've got the kind of equipment I need...." she squeezed his cock again, " ... but sometimes I get a guy who can't really fuck as much as I like! You aren't that way, are you?"
"Shit, honey, I'll fuck you until you're screaming for me to stop!"
She was smiling now, glancing down between Thad's legs where her hand rested on the heavily rounded outline of his erect cock that was clearly visible in his trousers.
"Yeh, I'll bet you will," she said in a throaty whisper, her fingers lovingly rubbing the long pulsing thickness of his penis. "Mmmmmm ... you've got a lovely cock, honey ... oh, I can hardly wait for you to shove it up inside me and fuck me like you said! You aren't kidding, are you? You really are going to fuck me until I'm screaming for you to stop?"
"Hell yes!" Thad moaned, watching in fascination as her fingers went to the top of his fly and began to slowly pull the zipper down. Suddenly he saw that they were only a few hundred feet from his apartment building and he pushed her away with one hand as he turned the car toward the curb. "Jesus, baby, wait a minute, will you? We'll be upstairs in a moment!"
Five minutes later, Thad was lying naked on the bed, his huge cock erect and swollen with lust. Even though all of Mary's clothing was gone, her presence remained in the cheerful decorations she bought for the otherwise uninspiring apartment. The bedroom was large with a king-sized bed, pillows strewn along the floor, subdued lighting, and a low-playing stero on one shelf of a well-filled bookcase.
Chris was in the adjoining bathroom, and Thad could hardly wait for her return to the bedroom. He relaxed against the soft mattress and sipped a strong bourbon. He had lit several candles, something that Mary had always insisted on before they made love, and he watched the shadows the candles made on the ceiling of the room. He was still a little worried about Chico, and every so often a mental image of the exconvict would flash into his consciousness. But he told himself that he would be able to find a replacement for Mary tomorrow. Tonight he was going to concentrate on the ripe young cunt that had fallen so easily to him.
At that moment, the bathroom door opened and Chris reappeared, dressed in a loose, see-through nightie that came down just past her hips. Thad's cock jerked thickly at the sight of her nakedly curving young body out-lined beneath the sheer material by the bathroom light.
"I found this nightie hanging in the bathroom," Chris said, running her slender fingers down over her scantily-clad hips. "I thought you said you didn't live with anyone here?"
"The maid must have left it," Thad laughed, half-rising and putting his drink down on the bedside table.
"Some maid!" Chris giggled, flicking off the bathroom light and walking towards him, her sensual frame undulating like liquid mercury. Then she sat down next to him on the bed and let her fingers graze through the curling hair that matted his muscular chest. They gazed at each other without a word, desire steadily mounting between them. Slowly, Chris lowered her face and body so that their lips were nearly touching, as vibrations of warm passion generated through their lusty bodies like a steady current of electricity.
"You won't disappoint me, will you, baby?" she whispered into his ear. "I'm so fucking hot I'm going to go off like a firecracker when you shove that beautiful cock of yours up into my pussy!"
Her ruby lips were parted, half-open in ecstasy, her eyes shimmering like jewels, and in a sudden swirl of irretible desire Thad reached up suddenly and grabbed her voluptuous nightie-clad form to him, drawing her down on the bed on top of him in a tight embrace. With a groan of animal lust, the passion-excited young Chris began to kiss him fiercely, shoving her wetly quivering tongue deep into his warm open mouth, flicking it behind his teeth and merging it hotly with his, exploring every inch of the fevered wet canyon. Thad knew that Chris wanted him as badly as he wanted her, and he felt her warm body pressing into him as she continued to suck eagerly on his tongue.
Her hand moved down between his legs, where his hotly stiffened cock was throbbing with lust, straining to find its way into the tight little cunt that lay between her smooth white thighs. She began to massage it slowly, caressing his male hardness as if it were the most precious thing in the world.
"Oooohhhhh...." he moaned into her open mouth as she cupped the softly pulsing mound of his testicles. His hand slid under the sheer material of the nightie and moved smoothly up the naked velvet of her back, savoring her warmly feminine softness and comparing her to Mary. He found the smoothly rounded cheeks of her buttocks and squeezed them hard. Then, teasingly, he inserted his outstretched middle finger into the magnificently defied crevice of her ass.
"OOOHHH! I like that!" the voluptuous girl squealed wantonly, pressing her impaled asshole down against her finger and shivering with delight. "Oh, honey, I hope you're an ass-man, because I really dig a good hard cock back there!"
She moved her mouth around and bit the soft flesh of his earlobe, lightly at first, then a little harder, and the quick harsh darts of pain were hotly exciting to him, as were her words about liking his finger deep in her asshole. His muscular body tingled, surging with desire now.
"I'm just your man," he boasted, remembering how Mary had never let him shove his thickly throbbing cock into her tiny puckered rectum. He kissed her hard on the neck, with his tightened lips raising a little red welt in her skin.
"Ram your finger in and out, honey," she begged, throwing her tousled head back and digging her fingers sharply into his naked shoulders. "Oh, I love it ... I LOVE IT!"
Thad shuddered through his entire body, now inflamed with swelling lust. His thickly bloated cock throbbed excitedly, yearning to bury itself in the tender warmth of her wetly pulsating pussy. He pushed her away, rising up on the bed, and untied the small ribbon that held her flimsy nightie in place. His finger was continuing to ram in and out of her clenching asshole as he stripped the sheer garment off, revealing her nakedly gleaming breasts. The shrugged her shoulders and it fell away completely. Her breath was coming faster and her eyes flashed with excitement.
"Lay back and let me get you warmed up," Chris breathed, pushing him down on the soft bed. His finger came out of her rectum with a loud plop, but Chris didn't seem to mind. Her eyes were fixed on the huge column of male cock between his legs. He could see her hardening nipples as she lowered herself down until her face was level with the jerking rod. Swiftly she encircled his heated pole with both hands and pulled up and down on it tantalizingly. The rock-hard cock responded quickly, growing even more lust-swollen, pulsating with a need that surprised them both.
"Oh, I love your prick already, baby," she murmured, bending over and pressing her scalding lips against the huge shaft. The tiny pink tip of her tongue came out and licked the salty flesh lovingly. "Want me to suck it for you?"
Thad would have loved to have the succulent redhead clasp her scarlet lips around his enormous cock under other circumstances. Now he wanted nothing more than to brutally ram in up into the warm slit of her belly and fuck her until she was screaming for mercy. He pulled her up toward him and in a moment the two wildly aroused bodies were clasped tightly together.
Chris loved Thad's well-built body and her knowledgeable little hands roamed eagerly over his broad back and slim hips. She gripped his sexually tense buttocks and pulled his pelvis hard against her.
"Tell me what you're going to do, baby," she begged, her eyes glazed with lust.
Thad began to shout obscenities at her as he ran his hands over the satin-smoothness of her warm nakedness, squeezing her large, ripely quivering breasts and savoring the sleek flaring curves of her hips. The uninhibited girl thrust her pelvis back and forth as she listened to his obscene words, all the while clasping his cock in her hand and skillfully sliding back the soft foreskin with her thumb and index finger to expose the smooth rubbery head. She teased it with her nimble fingers, rubbing and shaking it with artful skill until Thad was in a frenzy of passion.
"... then, afterwards, I'm going to plow this cock into that tight little asshole of yours!" he screamed at her. "I'm going to split you apart with my prick, baby! You've never been fucked in the ass until I've screwed you there!"
"Unnggh ... yes ... oh ... yesssss!" she panted, feeling his hands come down to the softly curling strands of pubic hair that surrounded her quivering cuntal slit. In a moment he was running his fingers back and forth over the whole of her crotch, skipping lightly from the straining, meaty bud of her clitoris back to the madly contracting rectal opening. Then, without warning, he shoved his finger into her asshole again.
Chris gasped with pleasure, wanting him to give her that additional pleasure as his thumb continued to stroke the entire area of her down-cushioned pussy slit. Teasingly he massaged her tender clitoris, feeling it harden against his thumb. Chris swayed nakedly against him, squeezing her thighs provocatively around his hand in a lewdly inviting caress.
"Shove it in my cunt ... my CUNT!" Chris screamed.
Without a word, Thad's thumb slid easily into her already wet pussy.
"Oh yes!" she cried out, drawing in her breath and opening her legs as wide as they would go to receive his invading finger. "YES!"
Excited by her passionate response, Thad harshly pumped the fingers in and out of her greedily receiving cunt and asshole, feeling the warm, buttery depths of her rectum with his middle finger while his thumb drove Chris mad with impatient desire, and she writhed and squirmed against his lewdly probing hand.
"Oh God ... GODDDDDD!" she wailed, "I want you to fuck me now ... I don't care if you shove that big beautiful pole up my ass in my cunt ... but fuck me NOWWWWW!"
He swiftly pulled his finger out of her asshole and cunt and pushed her over onto her back beside him. She lay there looking up at him, her legs lewdly spread out wide and her wetly glistening cunt turned up to him enticingly. She stretched out her arms and he lost no time in climbing swiftly onto the bed and positioning himself over her, his arms on either side of her shoulders, his legs between hers. Feverishly, the young dancer thrust her hands down between their naked bodies and curled them around his hotly throbbing cock, guiding it deftly between the lips of her quivering, desire-moistened cunt. Thad groaned above her as he felt her move his lust-thickened prick up and down between her legs, parting the soft, silky hair between her legs with pulsating, blood-filled head of his cock. The curling tendrils of her pubic hair grazed teasingly against his sensitive hardness, causing his lust-swollen cockhead to ache from the excruciating pressure.
He couldn't hold back another second. Thrusting his hips forward with a hard lunge, he drove his massively thick penis up into the gaping hot of her uplifted young pussy.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" she moaned beneath him as he felt her warmly elastic cuntal muscles clamp down wetly on his long hard cock as it raced without hesitation or resistance up into her hungrily welcoming belly. The passage was tight at first, but then easier, as the hot wetness of her freely flowing vaginal secretions lubricated his fleshy rod of cockflesh. He thrust all the way forward to slam against the tender nub of her cervix and his sperm-bloated balls slapped hard against the rounded cheeks of her ass as Chris groaned from deep within, a low guttural animal groan of pain and ecstasy. "Fuck me ... fuck me ... FUCK MEEEEEE!"
Thad paused for a moment to savor the extraordinary sense of erotic excitement that was consuming him. Chris had chosen him to fuck her and he wasn't going to disappoint the sexy young girl. He would have her screaming for mercy before he was done. There would be no rest for her tonight. As soon as he finished with her cunt, he was going to fuck her mouth and asshole! His cock was hard and full of surging life, he was fucking like a savage barbarian, and it was better than anything he had felt in months.
"Ram it to me, baby," Chris wailed, wriggling her body up to meet the savage thrusts from above. "Oh God, fuck me ... fuck meeeee!"
He began to fuck her in earnest now, sawing into her with strong, brutal strokes, and with each cruel thrust she arched up to meet him, shamelessly letting herself be lifted from the mattress by the potent strength of his fucking. She moaned ceaselessly, lewdly twisting and turning to meet each hammer-blow of his cock, flailing her head from side to side in lewd sensual abandon.
"Hurt me ... shove your finger in my asshole," she begged, " ... do anything you want with me ... I'm your cunt!"
He lifted his body and felt the pressure of her legs come around his back and clamp tightly there. With a smooth movement he slammed his extended middle finger between the sweating buttocks and found the clenching little rectal open, hairless and greedily waiting for him. She screamed as he drove it into her wildly, all the way to the palm.
So this is how she likes it, he thought to himself. Well it's fine with me. She wants it hard and mean, I'll give it to her that way!
All thoughts of tenderness were driven from his mind as he fucked her and rammed his finger in and out of her asshole without any semblance of mercy, his powerful, tautly flexing buttocks slamming like a battering ram as he dug into her strained and cock-gorged cunt. His long, sinewy prick was gorged to the bursting point, and his lust-tightened balls slapped lewdly against her quivering young buttocks, every muscle straining wildly with desire and passion.
She was wailing now, out of control, her mouth tightening as each soul-shattering scream erupted from her, reveling obscenely in the brutal fucking he was giving her. The harder he drove into her, the more she wanted! And if it hurt and bruised her lovely young body, then that made her all the more excited, for it affected her like a maddening aphrodisiac. She lost herself in the burning pleasure of his hard thick penis ramming into the moistly steaming mouth of her cunt, and the meaty finger that dug away at the warm depths of her rectum.
"Fuck me, you bastard," she screamed, "give it to me! Harder! I want to come ... I WANT TO COME NOWWWWW!"
Her eyes were rolling uncontrollably in her head and her face was a lust-contorted mask of wanton desire. Every muscle in her succulent body was straining toward orgasm and she didn't care about anything in the world except the exquisite pressure that was building in her cock-tortured loins and belly.
Thad could feel his heatedly throbbing rod growing and expanding inside of her, pressing against the greedily clasping walls of her cunt, until he was sure he was about to explode from his own lusts. His sperm-churning balls were slapping mightily against her asscheeks and she was begging for more. He was going to come soon, he knew, and he wanted this to be the biggest blast that had ever come out of the end of his magnificent cock. He began burrowing into her with long hard strokes, while her hungrily sucking cunt pulled at his bloated spear like a greedy little mouth. The wanton dancer was near her own orgasm, and she gripped him tightly with her firm young thighs, opening and closing them around him in time to his merciless thrusts. She moaned incoherently like a skewered animal, wailing some primitive groan of savage desire. Then, without warning, she was there.
"AAGHHH ... I'M COMING ... OH! OOOHHH! HARDER ... HARDER ... FUCK ME HARDER, YOU BASTARD, HARDER ... SPLIT ME IN TWO ... COMING ... I'M COMING!"
Her wildly palpitating cuntal convulsed around his desperately pistoning cock with passion, and suddenly opened from deep inside and began gushing hot female fluid that overflowed her pussy and surged out from her tightly locked cuntal lips around Thad's rhythmically jerking prick.
He could feel his own cock with his finger through the thin membrane that separated her cunt from her rectum, and he dug his finger into her more deeply, milking out every last ounce of pleasure for her. He could feel her whole insides churning desperately as his wildly throbbing shaft lurched into her again and again, harder and harder, more savage than he had ever fucked before. Suddenly his loins seemed to explode, releasing thick jets of hot male sperm that gushed out of his massively shuddering penis and into her wetly clasping womb in a warm flood. Grunts and cries of ecstasy filled the bedroom as the two wanton lovers drained themselves to the very depths of their souls. Chris twisted and turned as though her ripe young body was splitting apart with each powerful stroke of his mighty cock that wound through her like a feverish snake.
"AARGGHHH!" she screamed over and voer as each drop of his madly ejaculating penis-fluid squirted up into the depths of her madly sucking cunt.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Thad pulled his cock out of her pussy when she unwound her long, lovely legs from his back. He fell to the bed next to her, his rapidly softening rod falling against his thigh.
Chris sighed in deep satisfaction and reached for the package of cigarettes beside the bed. She lit two and handed him one, drawing smoke deeply into her lungs from the other.
"Baby, you're even better than I hoped for," she said with a moan of delayed ecstasy, shivering warmly from the last spasm of orgasm that rocked her body. "That was the best fuck I've ever had in my life. You can't imagine what it's like having to screw those old wino bastards who hang around the clubs!"
She dropped her free hand down to his cock and began to massage it back to life. To her amazement, it began to respond immediately, growing harder with each caress.
"You're my man from this moment on," Chris sighed happily. "Anything you say goes, baby ... anything!"
Suddenly Chico's face flashed across Thad's mind and he wondered if his problems might not be resolved after all. He had lost Mary, that was true, but what prevented Chris from substituting for her on the job? She had just said she would do anything he asked. The idea began to sound more and more possible. What the hell, he thought to himself, Chico can't complain as long as I get the job done!
He was just reaching for Chris' ass when the telephone rang, startling then both. For a moment Thad didn't want to answer it. He knew who it was, and it could only spell trouble for him. Before he could stop her, Chris rolled over and grabbed the bedside telephone and handed it to him.
"Maybe it's the maid calling to inquire about the nightie she left here," she giggled, suddenly afraid as a shadow of anger and anxiety passed across Thad's handsome face.
The laughter died on her lips.
"Where the fuck you been?" Thad heard Chico's harsh voice asking. "I been trying to get a hold of you for hours."
"I was out," Thad said, hoping that Chico wouldn't ask why Mary hadn't been home to answer the telephone.
"Yeh, well I expect you to be there when I call you," Chico said irrationally. "I wanna see you and your cunt tomorrow morning. Try and get over here about noon."
"What's up?" Thad asked uneasily, drawing deeply on his cigarette.
"We're going run through the job again!" Chico exploded. "What the fuck did you think I wanted you for?"
"But ... but, you said today we wouldn't meet again until Friday," Thad stammered, wondering why Chico had suddenly changed the plans.
"Fuck what I said today! I'm telling you right fucking now I want you and your pig over here tomorrow! And by God I want you to be on time!"
The phone suddenly slammed down and Thad was holding the receiver away from his ear as the dial tone came on. Slowly he replaced the instrument in the cradle and fell back down beside Chris.
"What was that all about?" the young dancer asked, dropping her fingers on his limp cock again. "One of your girl friends?"
"No, it was just a ... a friend," Thad sighed. He was worried for certain now. Changing the plans had been something he hadn't counted on. There seemed to be no way in the world he could get another driver by noon tomorrow.
Chris snuggled against his body, her ripe young breasts pressing into his chest. She brought her lips down to his ear and began nibbling it sensuously.
"Come on, honey, cheer up," she whispered, increasing the pressure of her fingers on his prick. "The evening's just beginning and you promised to fuck me in the ass."
Suddenly, Thad wondered if Chris could drive.
"Can you drive, baby?" he asked, turning over on his side to
"Drive? You mean a car?"
"Yeh."
"Sure, I can drive, why?"
"I might have to ask you to do me a favor," Thad said, relieved and excited at the same time. For the first time since he had come home and found Mary gone he began to see some way out of his dilemma. Chico wouldn't like it, of course, but it was better than nothing.
"I'd do anything for you, lover," Chris whispered, "anything in the world!"