"Oooohhhh," Elvira moaned as Lucas' prick snaked into her pussy, spreading wide the lips of her twat.
"That's more like it, Elvira. Now you better not come before me, or else it'll just prove how hot and hungry you were my cock."
Elvira couldn't help it. Her pussy was full of prick, and her tits were being smothered by Lucas' hot mouth, and she was already coming before they had even started fucking.
"Lucas, honey! I can't help it! Your prick feels so Goddamn good. Oh, God! I'm comminggg! Coommiiinnnggg!!"
"You slut!" Lucas gasped as he thrust his cock balls-deep into Elvira's clutching cunt. "Why, you have waited! See, Elvira, you're just treatin' me like some piece of shit again."
Elvira's thighs slapped against Lucas' legs, her calves were around his back, ankles crossed. She was pulling his prick in the hot and hungry meat of her pussy, forcing as much of his cock into her cunt as she could get. She could feel his balls slapping her asshole every time he made a complete lunge into her cunt. She could feel the hard shaft of his prick wedging open her cunt-lips as Lucas thrust home into her vibrating pussy.
And through all the above, she was coming. Coming and coming, orgasming and climaxing. She felt as if there weren't any more comes left in her cunt, no more pleasure-tingling whorls in her tits, but there were. Her orgasms were endless; there just wasn't any light at the end of her climaxing tunnel.
"Aaiieee!! More, Lucas! More! Shove it hard! Oh, God! I'm coming again! Please keep fucking! Don't stop!"
"No way, you cock-teaser!" Lucas said as he pulled his prick out of Elvira's cunt, watching the lips of her pussy squeeze close behind his withdrawing prick-head.
"Lucas! Please! I need you to fuck me! Give me your cock!"
"Now you know what it feels like on the other side of the shoe, you bitch! Now you know what it feels like to be left hanging! I bet you do that to all the cocks you fuck – huh, Elvira? I just bet you fuck 'em and forget 'em, not giving a shit whether they come or not."
Elvira nodded many times. "Y-Yes, Lucas. Yes! Anything you say. I'm just a chauvinist sow. I don't give a damn whether a guy gets his rocks off or not. I just need to be satisfied – so please, Lucas, fuck me again! Please fuck me! I wanta come so bad!"
Lucas shook his head. "But first you gotta suck my cock. Then I'll give you the fucking that you want."
"Yes, Lucas. Yes! I'll suck your cock! I'll suck anything you want me to – as long as you fuck me later."
"Will you suck my prick until I come?"
"Oh, yes, I'll suck your prick until you come!"
"Will you lick my balls while my prick comes?"
"Oh, yes, Lucas. I'll lick your balls while your prick comes!"
"Then will you gobble up all my cum, clean my cock dry?"
"Yes! I'll gobble up all your cum! Anything! As long as i get my fucking afterwards!"
"Good," Lucas said, smiling triumphantly.
"Then start sucking my prick."
Before Lucas' ass cushioned into the easy chair, Elvira had already grabbed his prick and started sucking.
Elvira's lips nibbled up and down the twitching shaft of his cock, cleaning the residue of her cunt juice from the hot barrel. Then she suctioned his cock-head, took more of the meaty shaft into her mouth, until her lips were touching the base of his prick.
Lucas grunted. God, his cock felt as if it were on fire and the only thing to extinguish the flame was Elvira's moist mouth. Her head was bobbing hard and fast over his lap, her lips sucking up and down on his cock with eager, suctioning strokes.
With Boris Jerkovich's fuck photos in one hand and his trusty.45 Magnum in the other, Vance Manning approached the window cautiously. He peered in. He gasped.
That cock-sucking bitch Elvira, his future fiance and empress of Weedville, was sucking Lucas' cock like a man-hungry cannibal!
Vance knew that he was going to find them like this; well, not really like this, not with Elvira showing so much eagerness for sucking Lucas' cock, not with Lucas sitting so passively while his prick was being devoured so actively by Elvira.
What he wanted to find was Lucas on top of Elvira, fucking the shit out of her while she lay there passively and took her cock-fucking like a normal woman should – without any ecstatic expressions, without any passionate moans.
He blinked his eyes, and felt hot-blooded rage racing through his veins. He left the window in a huff.
He went around and found the entrance. He was ready to ring the doorbell, but then thought better of it. He would blast the doorknob off first before kicking down the door. He raised the gun, sighted down the barrel at the shiny brass door handle.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
He lifted his foot and Kung-Fued the door. Before the smoke could clear, he was in the room, pointing the Magnum at Lucas Trimble's astonished face.
Elvira was just turning her head towards the horrendous gunshots behind her when Vance's.45 Magnum barked again.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
When bullets slam into a person's body, usually the victim is very surprised. However the hollow-point bullets that issued from Vance's gun did not catch Lucas Trimble by surprise as they slammed into his head, one right after another. He wasn't surprised – he was dead.
Only one person was surprised and that was Elvira. Surprised that the wet prick in her hand felt like an oversized limp noodle, disbelieving of the bullet holes in Lucas' forehead, shocked by the mass of brains and blood that splattered like an abstract painting on the wall behind him. She was ready to puke.
Vance moved quickly. He grabbed Elvira, stood her weak body up, then spun her around.
"You cock-sucking whore! All you want to do is suck a guy's cock. You don't give a damn for me, you don't give a damn for Lucas Trimble. You just wanta have some cock fuckin' you all the time. Isn't that true, you whore?!"
Elvira was so dazed by what had happened, so stunned by the blood and brains that oozed down the wall, ruining the abstract painting, that the only thing she could now remember as she was being lifted to her feet was that she had to suck somebody's cock and puke. She didn't know which to do first.
She puked.
All over Vance Manning's shined Thom McCann's.
"You mother-fucking whore! A cock-sucking girl like you deserves nothing but a prick to suck on! Here! Come here and suck my cock!"
Vance had dropped his gun, the photos that he was going to show Elvira as their key to success, and his pants as he berated Elvira. His prick was at full hardness, the foreskin peeling back from the head to expose the cock-slit.
"On your knees, Elvira. Start sucking my prick!"
Dizzy, stunned, bewildered, what could she do except what others had told her to do since that fateful day in the alley?
She kneeled before Vance's cock, took it into her lips and started sucking slowly, then harder, then faster, until her mind blocked out everything that had happened in the last twenty seconds. Now she sucked cock with relish, with a zeal and eagerness that could be readily seen and heard by Vance as her tongue wrapped around his cock-head before slithering down the shaft.
"Goddamn, Elvira! You're the best cock-sucker in town. You're the best at eating prick, since…" Vance glanced down at the photos at his feet – Connie Ryan.
Elvira didn't hear what Vance had said, didn't want to hear anything that he was saying. She was too busy and too happy sucking his cock.
But Tom Trimble had heard Vance's words. He had heard them as he came in from the back way. He had walked the ten miles from Connie's apartment with turmoiling thoughts in every stride.
He knew that he had to tell his father about him and Connie, about the fact that they were going to leave town together and never return to Weedville.