“I could fuck you all night long,” she moaned savagely. “It feels good. It feels so fucking good!”
She was really getting crazy. He reached around and grabbed her tits so that he could hold on tighter. He knew he didn’t have much time left. He could already feel the liquid fire starting to shoot up from his balls.
“I’m close, baby,” he groaned. “Oh shit, you’d better hurry up. I’m so fucking close!”
“Don’t worry about me!” Stacy screamed. “I’m there. I’m already fucking there. I’m coming! I’m fucking coming! Oh Jesus, it feels so good! So good!”
Her body started shaking with pleasure. At the same time Dave could feel his cum starting to squirt into her pussy. He gave her one last stroke.
“Shit, baby,” he groaned. “Feel that! Feel that, baby! Feel that! I’m shooting my cum! I’m shooting my fucking cum!”
Dave felt his prick jerking inside the tight hold of her cunt. He could feel his cum making her pussy wet. He relaxed and his stiff prick slipped out of her.
“You fuck pretty good for a lady getting blackmailed,” Dave said.
“It started out as blackmail.” Stacy said. “It turned into more than that.”
Dave grinned because he knew that Stacy was going to come back for more.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tara was feeling pretty good. She was a little high on her father’s wine. Both her parents were away at a party somewhere. They had told her where, but she had forgotten. Now she didn’t care. She was content to sit and sip wine and feel good.
She had taken a hot shower earlier and she was dressed in a filmy black nightgown. She only wore her panties underneath the gown. She didn’t bother putting op a robe. After all, there was nobody there to see her.
Tara heard the doorbell ring, but it seemed far away. She wasn’t going to answer. She just sat on the couch only half interested in the television program.
She was suddenly aware that there was someone in the room with her.
She sat up straight and looked around the room. Billy was standing in the door watching her. There was someone else standing behind him but she couldn’t tell who it was.
“Billy,” she said. “What are you doing here?”
“I started thinking about our deal,” Billy said. “I decided I didn’t like it. I want to change it.”
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“I don’t want to fuck that skinny bitch. She’s pretty good, I’ll admit. I’ve been back a couple of times and she lets me have it easy. But I don’t want her that much. I want you.”
“But I’m a good girl, Billy,” she said.
“Bullshit,” Billy said. “You’re a cunt. Just like Diane. Just like every other girl.”
Billy walked into the room. The boy behind him followed. He was almost as big as the living room door and she felt something stick in her throat. She recognized Harry Wales. Everybody knew Harry. He had graduated a year before and he was going to college now.
He was one of the biggest players on the football team. And. Tara knew that he was also mean as a snake.
“What’s are you doing here?” Tara asked.
“He’s a friend. Friends share things.”
Suddenly Tara started to get the idea. She saw him looking at how her tits pressed against the clinging nightgown. She realized that the two boys could see nearly everything she had. She put her hands over her tits.
“Get out of here,” she said.
“Relax, baby,” Harry said. “We’re not going to hurt you. We wouldn’t hurt a pretty girl like you.”
Harry walked over to the couch and sat down beside her. He seemed to make four of her tiny body. She started to move away from him. He quickly put an arm around her. He hugged her easily against his body. She couldn’t breathe. His arm grew tighter and she found herself gasping.
He released her. He had just been showing her how mean he could be.
“Now you just relax,” Harry said. “I’ve been hearing a lot about you lately. I’ve even seen a couple of films about you.”
“Films?” she asked.
“Sure, baby. Dave Adderly likes football. He traded me a free view of your sweet pussy for a couple of tickets. I got the better part of the deal.”
Suddenly she started realizing what had happened. Dave had shown the picture to Harry. Harry had told Billy. Billy was mad because she was fucking others and she wouldn’t fuck him. He had brought Harry because he wanted revenge on her.
“Please, Billy,” she said. “Send him away. We’ll talk.”
“Shut up, cunt,” Billy said. “We’re through talking.”
Harry pulled her against him and he kissed her mouth. She felt like a helpless little doll in Harry’s arms. Nobody had ever made her feel so helpless before. She knew it would do no good to struggle against Harry. He was so big and strong.
“Kiss me, cunt,” Harry said. “Don’t keep your lips hard. I want to feel you enjoy it.”
Billy had sat down on the other side of her. She tried to speak to him again but Harry was kissing her again. This time she made her lips soft. His fat tongue stabbed into her mouth. She almost choked on it. He kept rubbing his tongue inside her mouth until she had no choice. She started touching her tongue against his. At the same time she felt his hand move up her side and slip between her tits. His rough hand cupped one titty.
“You got real nice set of tits,” Harry said.
“I’ve gone out with some classy college girls who didn’t have tits as big as you got.”
His fingers kept massaging her tit. She finally felt a nipple starting to get stiff. She tried to pull away but there was no way he was going to let her do that. His hand clamped down on her titty and he started rubbing his fingers across her nipple. She could feel her nipple rubbing against the silky material of her gown. She couldn’t help it. It got hard as rock.
“It’s getting big, baby,” Harry said.
“Yeah, you’re a hot one, all right. You’re a hot piece of ass!”
His other hand grabbed her free tit. He was roughly massaging both of them. It hurt a little, but the pain added to her excitement. She could feel both her tits swelling up with lust.
“You’re a sweet bitch,” Billy said. “Me and Harry are going to make you cry with joy.”
Harry picked her up and put her down on to the floor. He peeled her nightgown up over her head. He sat back so that he could ogle her big, hot tits.
“What a fucking pair,” he said. “Jesus, what a pair of tits!”
She couldn’t stop him from doing as he wanted. He got down on the floor with her. He placed his knees between her legs and bent over. He started licking her tits. She felt his tongue moving underneath her tits and then up to her nipple. She felt him sucking the stiff nipple into his mouth.
“Don’t do this to me,” she whispered. “Please!”
“Just shut up and enjoy yourself,” Harry said.
He started biting her tits. His teeth bit gently but it made her shiver. She pushed her titty into his mouth. He opened his mouth wider and sucked harder. She groaned softly.
“Oh please don’t,” she moaned. “Don’t do this to me!”
He kept moving his wet mouth from one luscious tit to the other. His teeth bit at her savagely and then she could feel his tongue brushing over the bite. She put her hands in his hair and ran her fingers through the thickness. She might have been able to stop this if it hadn’t been for the wine. The wine was making her feel so good. And this hot mouth was making her feel even better.
He opened his mouth wider and somehow he seemed to be getting all of her creamy tit into his mouth. He kept biting at her tingly flesh. He pulled his head back and his tongue licked at her fat nipple. He raised his head and looked at her face.
“Shit, you’re loving it, bitch,” he said. “You don’t want me to stop. You love having your tits sucked.”
His hands went underneath her body. He moved his hands underneath her gown and cupped her ass cheeks. Even through her panties she could feel the heat of his fingers.