"Aaawwww, God! Stop it, you bastard!"
His eyes flashed with anger and lust. Quickly, he withdrew his cock from her jerking, reddened cunt. He rolled her roughly onto her back and leered at her large stiff, dark-red nipples.
"You fuckin' whore! You're turned on, ain't you? You're fuckin' turned on!"
He laughed and slapped her hard across the face. She was terror-stricken now. It was as if she had become a part of some horrible nightmare. While Bud had always been rough, he'd been sexy, too. And he had never really hurt her, just fucked her hard and talked dirty to her. But now, he was hurting her, and she didn't think she could stand it. Maybe – just maybe – he would injure her seriously.
"Beg for my cock, you stuck-up bitch! Beg for my cock!"
Lana just stared up at him wide-eyed. She tried to struggle out from under him, but he slapped her hard, the sharp pain expanding outward, on her cheek. She closed her eyes, tears running down her face. He reached down and started twisting her nipples hard, pinching them between his thumbs and forefingers.
"Oh, God! Bud! What's come over you, man? I love your ass, but you're… you're… you're…" She was sniffling, trying to hold back the tears.
Bud's cock jutted out in front of him hugely, and now, as Lana opened her eyes ant looked up at his immense fucker towering over her, she licked her lips in fascination. His prick was at least nine inches long and was coated with her pussy cream and ass juice, the big purple cock head pulsing and throbbing, the piss slit gaping, a huge drop of pre-cum about to drip off.
She knew what she had to do. "I-I want your cock! I want it bad. Please, please, let me lick your cock, Bud!"
She was relieved when she saw him smile. If she had to beg for his prick to please him, she would do it.
"Uuuummmm, yeah, that's better," he said. He squinted and imagined that a sexy, pale redhead was begging him for his cock. A beautiful redhead with big green eyes, a pert little nose and large, perfectly shaped tits. "Yeah, Vicki, you can suck my cock."
Lana jerked her face up, looking at him closely. Her mouth compressed into a thin, angry little line, and she felt her face flushing with jealousy and shame. That fucking bitch, Vicki again! She was behind all this. Bud, her man, wanted that redhead bad!
She pretended she hadn't heard, her mind racing a mile a minute. She smiled sweetly and sat up, reaching out for Bud's cock, kissing all around the prick head, finally sticking out her tongue and stabbing it right at his piss slit. She shuddered as she lapped up the thick drop of pre-cum that hung suspended there.
"Aaaaahhh, yeah. Suck my cock!" Bud rested back on his haunches and let the dark-haired girl go down on his hard prick.
Lana had sucked Bud's prick many times, and she knew exactly what he liked. Slowly, playfully, she teased her tongue along the rim of his cock head, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside. She combed the fingers of one hand through his thick wiry cock hair and tickled and massaged the entire area of his crotch, tapping lightly at his balls.
Then she began to lick and kiss down his entire prick shaft, jacking his prick root hard in her fist.
"Aaaaahhhh, yeeeeaaah! Shit, that feels good!" Bud rasped as she slid her tongue up and down, up and down. "Uuuuuuuuuungh! Jesus!"
"Mmmmm," Lana moaned as she luxuriated in the hard rubbery texture of his prick meat and the pungent, shit-tinged flavor of the cock shaft.
And it's all for that redheaded cunt, she thought, a large tear rolling down her cheek. At last, she licked one more time up to the head of his cock and then sucked his huge prick into her hot mouth.
"Fuckin' shit! Yeah, suck it! Suck my cock!"
Lana glanced up at him, saw his contorted lust-crazed face and began sucking hard on his prick. She instantly got a mouthful of precum. He always had lots of the stuff, could fuck her ass easily without Vaseline because his fuck lube was so abundant.
She rolled the goo around in her mouth, swallowing it as she began to work her way down his cock shaft. At last, she had his whole prick gobbled up, his large leaking prick head fucking her throat.
"Ah, yeaaaahhhh, fuck!" he groaned.
She held his imbedded prick tightly, licking her tongue up and down the cock shaft. Then, slowly, she pulled her mouth off his cock rod, and inch after inch of spit-slickened cock meat reappeared from between her lips. She repeated this process four times, slowly gliding her mouth over his throbbing cock, holding his prick in her hot suctioning mouth and throat, then sliding, back down and off.
Bud's excitement was building rapidly. His heavy balls tightened in their hairy sac against the base of his cock, and his ass and hips jerked wildly. He was flushed, and sweat covered his slim, wiry body.
"Fuckin' shit. Gonna fuck your face!" he groaned. He reached forward and grabbed two handfuls of her coarse dark hair and held her face steady, his prick head still embedded in her mouth. Then he reared back and fucked in hard.
"Aaaaaggggh! Mmmmmph!" she spluttered, unprepared for the savagery with which he fucked into her face.
"Goddamn! I'm gonna make you pay!" He pulled out of her mouth to his cock head again and then fucked in, building into a hard, fast fucking pace.
Lana's face was turning red as she gasped and choked, trying to accommodate his vicious fuck-lunges.
"God fuckin' damn! Gonna fuck your face, you cocksucking, stuck-up cunt!" There was no escape for Lana. He held tightly, and when she tried to wriggle free, he only pulled harder on her hair, sending jolts of sharp pain racing from her scalp down her spine. "Take it! Take it!" he gasped as he hinged forward, reaming out her mouth, fucking her raw, ravaged throat.
"Uuuungh! Unnngh!" she gasped, her windpipe blocked, her eyes bulging in their sockets. He released a tuft of her hair and reached down to grab one of her oversized, fleshy tits. He squeezed hard, and she involuntarily bit down on his swollen prick shaft.
"Aaaaaiiiieeee! Shiiiiiit!" he screeched. "You fuckin' cunt!" The pain was intense. He threw back his head, clenching his teeth, fighting down the searing pain shooting through his cock. "Jesus Christ! Shiiiiiit!"
Lana's jaw went slack, and he pulled his injured cock from her mouth. She tried to back away. The pained, hate-bloated look on his face boded ill for her. But before she had gotten far, he shook himself from his agony, looked over at her, and lunged on top of her, tackling her to the floor. He was grunting and panting, slapping her face repeatedly as his pain echoed through his groin and in his brain.
"No, Bud, it was an accident! I didn't mean…"
He was on top of her, his weight pressing the air from her lungs. Staring into her frightened dark eyes, he reached down, spread her pussy lips and humped back, pressing his still-hard, aching cock into her cunt hole.
"Uuuuungh, uuuungh!" She couldn't help but register the pleasure this brought her. Whenever she felt his prick invading her sensitive cunt, a dizzying series of pleasurable sensations filled her, and, even in the midst of this ugly little scene, the same thing was happening. "Oooooh, uunnnngh, yeah," she gasped, short on air but full of desire and pleasure.
Bud, confused, angry, in pain, paid no attention to her. He rocked his hips over her, fucking her hard as he bent down and bit into her tits, leaving livid marks all over her skin.
Lana was caught up in a contradiction of sensations. The excruciating pain and the outlandish pleasure somehow combined in her mind and body, and she was writhing and moaning, working up to what she knew would be an incredible climax.
"Fuckin' cock-suckin' whore!" Bud was chanting, an image of Vicki blown up bigger than life in his mind, the aching pain in his cock torturing his nerves. The cum in his balls was churning and steaming, and he knew he would soon blow his load. "Aaaaagh, gonna cum! Gonna shoot up that cunt! Gonna cream you – yeah! Gonna make you pay!"