Chapter 4
Larry knocked on the door and heard Betty call out, "Come in."
He turned the knob and walked into her bedroom, a nicely furnished room.
Betty was sitting in an easy chair, smoking a cigarette, a nightstand to her right. She had on hot pink pajamas and nothing else.
She looked younger than her thirty-eight or so years. Her hair was raven without traces of gray. Her face was clear without lines. Her eyes were brown and her nose was almost Roman.
Redheads had always turned Larry on.
"You're not dumb, Larry," she said. "You know what your job is here at The Cornhole, don't you?"
He nodded his head.
"I have to make sure my guests get their money's worth. I want to test you. In town was matriculation. Tonight is graduation. First, take off your clothes."
Larry undressed and finally stood naked in front of Betty Tyler. He didn't feel the least embarrassed and that sort of surprised him. He saw her eyes go over his body and center on his long, slender rod.
"Come here, Larry," she said, licking her lips. He followed her order. "You're gorgeous," she said. "This is going to be fun. Do you know what analingus is?"
He shook his head.
She smiled.
"It's easy, and with a tongue like the one that ate my cunt down in town, I'm sure you'll become a master overnight. Come over here."
He took a few more steps and stood in front of her, his cock fully hard.
She put out her hand and felt his belly.
"Hmmm. Hard, lean and hairless. You're not very hairy are you? Just the right amount, though, at the pubic area, and that's what counts."
She moved her hand down to the thick forest, found the base of his slim penis, and circled it with her long fingers. She tugged at his tool, felt the pulse beat. It hardened fully, perked up to greet her.
Betty was delighted by the size of it, her pleasure spelled out across her face.
"A real monster," she said, cupping his balls and playing with them gently.
Her fingers had got him hot and he had a terrific hard-on.
Betty finally let go of his balls and got to her feet. She stripped off her pajamas and stood naked, letting him see her unclad body. She drew in her belly and her round firm breasts thrust out.
Larry was amazed to see those tits again. They were so firm. They didn't hang down. They just bobbled on her chest like a couple of grapefruits. The nipples were so huge, the color of a summer tan.
Betty walked to the bed, put one knee on the sheet and looked at Larry over one slender shoulder.
"You realize that you must do everything a guest asks of you."
"Sure. I know that."
"To make sure you don't get cold feet I'm going to test you. You mustn't hesitate at anything I tell you to do, you hear?"
She climbed on the bed and lay face down.
"Come on and suck my ass-hole." she commanded.
Larry walked over to the bed and got on it. He knelt at her side and ran his hand down her back to her jutting behind.
He bent his head and kissed the space between her sharp shoulder blades. His hand squeezed her ass as his lips nibbled down her back to the rise of her buttocks. His hand ran down the backs of her soft thighs and he started to kiss her big ass.
Then his tongue ran up and down the cleavage of her behind. She started moaning and he was pleased.
He used his hands to separate her cheeks and expose the red puckered anus. His tongue dug into the orifice and she gasped at the rubbery intrusion. His tongue pistoned in and out of her back passage while she rubbed her leaking cunt against the bed.
"Ummmmm! That feels so good."
Shivers of pleasure were running up and down Larry's spine, as he enjoyed the act as much as she was apparently enjoying it.
"Oh, I love that," she sang out. "Oh, keep doing that. Use your tongue. In and out. Oh. Yes. So good. So damned good."
His tongue worked faster and harder to give her this unique pleasure. Her moans of joy filled the bedroom. She wiggled her hips as he licked her ass-hole.
She couldn't take anymore and soon flopped over, her thighs open.
"Suck my pussy," she said. "Go down on it. I want to come in your mouth. Now. Now. Go down on my hot, aching cunt."
His mouth came in contact with her cunt. She gasped. His tongue jammed into her wet tunnel, explored the fleshy walls. Her heavy thighs rubbed against the sides of his head. His tongue darted everywhere, hitting the vital spots, sending searing flashes of ecstasy through her squirming body.
"Yes, yes," Betty moaned. "Do me. Do me. Lick my pussy. Oh. Yes. like that. Go deep. Right to the cervix. Stuff me with that wonderful mouth of yours. Suck me. Suck my cunt."
His lips drew in the throbbing red meat of her clitoris and she groaned. He sucked on the leaking flesh and his hands cupped her round buttocks. He managed to get one finger into her ass-hole and she squirmed and the finger went in deep, almost as deep as his cock had gone in that first time.
He sucked her clit like a madman.
Her body was moving with the hot flashes of orgasm. Her nipples were erect with desire. She cried out as she climaxed in his mouth. She forced his head to her hole, refusing to let him up for air, to let him spit out the woman fluids that filled his mouth.
She mashed his face to her steaming cunt.
"Keep it up," she cried. "Keep using your mouth on me. I'll kill you if you stop."
He kept on suctioning her clit. His finger was moving in and out of her ass-hole. Her insides must have been melting with passion. A shrill cry broke from her lips.
"E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e!"
Her climax must have been earth-shaking.
He kissed her open cunt a few times and then lay alongside her.
"Did I pass the test?" he asked, when she finally came back to life.
She took a deep breath.
"Not yet."
He gave her a puzzled look. "What else is there?"
"I have to know how good you are at screwing. You never did that to me in town."
"I can take care of that right now." He started to mount her, his prick already stiff.
She put her hand against his chest, stopping him. "Not yet. Too soon. Wait a while."
"Sure. Whatever you say, Betty."
She ran her hand over his chest. "I know my guests are gonna love you," she said.
She reached for his stiff cock, pumped it, felt the throbbing under the thin skin. She suddenly shifted her body and her head was against his mid-section.
He felt her hot breath on his groin. Then her wet lips caressed the knob of his cock. He moaned as she licked the head of his prick, her tongue caressing the glans.
He ran his hand over her back.
"That feels good," he moaned.
She took in the length of his cock and sucked him while her hand played with his balls.
He saw her bobbing head and wanted to come in her mouth. But that might anger her. He knew she wanted him to fuck her. But the sucking of his cock was getting to him.
"Better stop," he begged, "or I'll come."
But she wouldn't stop. Or couldn't. She kept blowing, her mouth hot and wet on his flesh.
His balls expanded and his prick jerked in her mouth, sending a stream of hot white fluid down her throat. She gulped down his offering. She kept sucking his cock till his tool was dry.
She took her mouth away and grinned at him. Drops of liquid were on her lips.
"Like that?" she asked needlessly.
"Yeah, it was terrific."
"I liked doing it for you, Larry."
"I liked having you do it for me. But...."
"But what, hon?"
"Well, you wanted me to lay you, remember. It was to be the final test." She laughed.
"So you shall. We have all night. Now come and kiss me, baby. Kiss me hard."
His lips bruised hers. She ran her hands down his back to his behind. She squeezed his buttocks.
"You really know how to turn a woman on," she said when they came up for air.
He handled her breasts. Her nipples became erect and he bent his head to kiss her tits and suck hard on the big nipples.
"That's nice," she said. "I like having my titties kissed. If you suck harder you may get milk."
He bit her nipples gently.
She reached down for the limp worm and played with it. She scratched at the underside of his cock and this sent shivers through him. He kissed her neck and rubbed against her.
She squeezed his balls and cock and soon she felt a reaction.
"So soon?" she asked in amazement.
She felt his hard-on and was overjoyed. She lay back and he positioned himself over her. She guided his cock to her cunt opening and he jammed in, stuffing her box with hard flesh. He started fucking her with long easy strokes.
"Oh, that's nice," she moaned, and moved with him.
Their bodies blended nicely together.
She rubbed his flat breasts as he pumped in and out of her pussy with his driving cock with jackhammer blows. His balls bounced against the crack of her ass.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
She was moaning in ecstasy now, working her hips, mashing her belly against his.
A flaming ball grew deep in his stomach. His cock trembled in the sheath of her wet cunt. He moved faster, harder, giving all his strength in driving home his weapon. He bit the side of her neck as he exploded.
At the first gush of hot lead against her cervix, Betty cried out and climaxed seconds later.
They kissed and stayed together for quite a while before separating. She kissed his chest.
"You're damn good, baby."
"Thanks."
"I'm glad Martha suggested you for the job up here. She's a good gal."
"I dig her too."
"Oh, so do I. She's a very close friend. I suppose you've been to bed with her? You don't have to answer if you don't want to. It's none of my business really."
"I don't think Martha cares if I tell you," Larry said. "What the hell. You can probably guess. Sure we've been to bed together. It was swell. And it was swell being with you."
"I hope you don't get soured on the women we have here. Some of them are pretty hard dames. And I hope you don't pine away for life in town. It can get very lonely out here in the boondocks."
"In the cornfields," he corrected. She laughed.
"Yeah," she added. "In this little hole in the cornfields. This little ole Cornhole."
"How'd you ever come up with the idea for this place anyhow?" he asked.
"I've been in the resort business all my life," she replied. "It's always been a big part of it, the bell boys, the girls who work in a place, and the rich old dames and their old fart husbands."
"Guess so."
"The best part of it," she went on, "is the old broads, the rich old broads. They are the ones that look for the fun. The husbands, they have their little chippies in the city anyway, whores and all that. Call girls. But the wives have very little. When they come to a resort, they expect to get laid, by a beach boy, a bell boy, by anything with a cock on it. Then you have the clever guys who specialize. Maybe a square bitch has never had her pussy eaten. Okay, they do that. Then there are the men who specialize in going all night, giving the women multiple orgasms. But there are very few men who specialize in cornholing. You know what that means? To corn-hole someone."
"I guess I've found out," Larry laughed.
"It means to fuck a woman in the ass. Most women have never had that. They don't know what it is. Then there are very few men with exactly the right equipment. Your cock has to be very long, to get way up there and really give the woman something to yell about. Yet, on the other hand, it can't be too thick."
"And my cock is just right?" Larry said.
"Just right, boy," she smiled. "Just right."
"Guess I was made to corn-hole women. I dig it too, you know that?"
"You were made for The. Cornhole," said
Betty Tyler. "Don's a good one too, but he doesn't have your personality. He's kind of crude. I think the two of you will be the perfect team. I set up this place in the cornfields just for the anal trade. Rich women who pay to get fucked in the ass. Broads who pay to be initiated. Get their first cornholing without getting a busted rectal tube. It takes skill ... and the right cock."
They kissed, and both were asleep in seconds. When Larry opened his eyes it was morning and Betty still lay snoring beside him. He jumped from the bed and hurriedly dressed. He tiptoed to the door, opened it and slid outside, closing it gently behind him.
Then he got the first shock of the day.
June was standing there waiting for him.
"So Sally was right," she sputtered. "You spent the night with the boss lady. All right Larry. You're free to do as you please, but as of right now, our engagement is off ... permanently!"
She whirled and stomped off before he had a chance to say a word.