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Gay boys > The Crossing - Expiation
By Fait Accompli,
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DISCLAIMER : The Crossing “ Expiation is a work of fiction. Names,
characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are
the product of the author"s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any
resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely
coincidental.
Also note that my works generally contain sexual themes, objectionable language
and behavior that most people should avoid. If you are easily offended, unable
to discern the difference between fiction and reality, dislike the use of
profanity, are uptight, or afraid that reading this material may pose danger to
your sanity, then you should immediately cease reading any further. The author
accepts no responsibility for any thoughts you may form after reading his works.
Author"s note: This is a male to male centric series; however, be advised that
the prologue contains male and female physical interaction. Do not dismiss the
remainder of the short story, out of hand, because of a mistaken belief that
this is not about gay men, it is. Allow me some modicum of poetic license, and
read through to Chapter 1. If you can"t bear to read through the storyline setup
then begin reading at Chapter 1; however, later, as the storyline progresses,
you may not be fully aware of some of the subtleties of the plot(s).
I would also like to thank one of my readers -- Chas, for his invaluable
assistance with the title for this series. Yours truly was encountering a bit of
writer"s block concerning the title and, after reading a draft of this short
story, Chas graciously offered an inspired suggestion, thus the main title for
the series is strictly his brain child. Thanks Chas!
Prologue
Friday Evening "
"Can you give me one good reason that I don"t make you walk home?" Josh asked
coldly, pulling his cock out from between the legs of the blonde cheerleader
lying beneath him, on the back seat.
Sitting upright in the back of his restored 70 Dodge Challenger; he zipped up
his jeans and moved to open the driver"s side door to get out.
"Are you going to just leave me here like this? I didn"t come yet!" the blonde
screamed at him.
"Don"t be too disappointed Bitch! I didn"t come either!" he said, vehemently,
"Now get dressed; I"m taking you home!" Josh said dispassionately, as he opened
the door and stepped out into the cool early fall air.
"You bastard!" Melanie Lockhart shouted, pulling her thong panties on and
straightening her uniform skirt. "I swear to God, I"ll make you pay for this
Josh Dugas!" venom dripping off every word she spoke.
"Yeah, I"m sure you will, you little Cunt, but keep in mind that I can make that
reputation you"re so proud of disappear in a heartbeat, so be careful what you
say about this; got it!" he said icily, raising one eyebrow. "Melanie, this is
the way it"s going to go down; I"m not going to mention your little ongoing
slander and disinformation campaign to anyone, but if I hear one word about me,
or I even think any malicious crap was propagated by you, and I"ll tell
everybody what a Slut you are." Josh said flatly, warily eyeing the slim blonde,
his expression blank.
"No one will believe you!" she replied, unconvincingly.
"Oh, you think not!?" he remarked, smiling coldly at the little blond leaning
against the opposite door. "You"ve fucked so many guys, it"s going to be hard to
find someone that hasn"t had their dick in you!" he laughed. "What will all of
your bitchy hypocritical friends think about that?" he said between clinched
teeth.
"You wouldn"t!" she shouted, nervously shifting against the door.
"Not a long as you"re a good girl and keep your mouth shut where it concerns
me." Josh said flatly, glaring at Melanie.
"You Son of a Bitch, I"ll have your balls for this! Tell any fucking body you
want, I"ll say all of you are making this shit up! Every girl in school will
believe me! By the time I"m through, I"ll have everyone convinced that every one
of you jocks are lying out your teeth. You"ll see!" she said defiantly, an evil
smile crossing her face as she thoughtfully envisioned her eventual triumph.
"Well, I see you really are the Cunt everybody claims you are." Josh said
casually.
Smiling broadly, Melanie looked at Josh smugly and said, "I"m going to hand you
your balls unless you do exactly as I say. First, you are going to date me,
until I decided I want someone else. And, you will fuck me whenever and wherever
I tell you to! Any questions?" she asked confidently.
"This girl really is the bitch that everyone told she was." Josh was thinking,
as he reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a cell phone. "This won"t be
as hard as I thought it was going to be." He said to himself, coldly.
"What, are you going to call for help!?" she said sarcastically, crossing her
arms under her breasts and reclining against the seat, the corners of her mouth
turning up in a smirk.
"Nope! Just thought you might like to see something of interest" he said, paging
through his image gallery.
Pulling up an image folder marked Personal, on his Droid, Josh clicked on the
first image in the list and handed the phone to Melanie, wordlessly sitting back
against the seat, and stared out the driver side window.
He didn"t have to look at the small blonde, her noticeable gasping, and muffled
groans were enough to let him know she would not be a further problem to him, or
anyone else at the school.
After a long minute; "Any questions? As you are so fond of saying." asked Josh,
fighting to keep the satisfaction out of his voice. "And, by the way, those
images are safely stored on a couple of servers, so destroying my phone won"t
solve your problem." he said, his voice completely devoid of emotion.
Before she could respond Josh added, "Melanie, I"m not trying to ruin your life,
or destroy you; one, I"m not like you, and two, if I had wanted to do that these
digital images would be all over the Internet by now. I simply want you to cease
and desist ruining people"s lives for you and your friends own amusement. If you
officially retire as queen bitch, then your secrets are safe with us.
"Oh my God!" she sobbed, "Who else knows about this??" she asked horrified.
"That"s not important, what is important is that you know this entire scheme was
the culmination of you and your chic click"s evil intentions. Basically, you
guys fucked with the wrong people this time!" Josh said, taking the phone back
from her and paging through the collection of images. "This is quite a
collection Mel." he began, "Let"s see, I knew you were spreading your legs for
everybody on the football team and, oh, just about any team, but no one would
have guessed you and your group were raging lesbians too!" he continued. "But,
the one that really stands out is your undying love for your father; you do
bring a whole new meaning to the term "Daddy"s Girl"! Whew! I was hot just
watching the video!" Josh remarked, without an ounce of humor in his voice.
Melanie sobbed loudly now, as Josh put his arm around her reassuringly. After
everything she and that group of maniacal bitches had perpetrated on innocent
people at school, he felt pity for her. Not that she didn"t deserve what she
got, it"s just he didn"t like seeing anybody put through something like this.
That sentiment quickly vanished as he thought back to just minutes earlier, when
Melanie had spontaneously devised a vicious scheme to entrap him. "Yep! She"s a
heartless manipulative bitch, and don"t every forget that!" he said to himself,
tempering his sympathy for the sobbing form next to him. He was especially on
guard when she leaned into him as she sobbed, placing her arms around his waist.
"HOW?" she asked, inhaling deeply between sobs, "How did you get those
pictures?" she continued to ask, genuinely terrified.
"You"re a smart girl, that"s your bedroom; I think you can piece it together
from there." Josh declared.
He knew Melanie and her group weren"t accustomed to having anyone beat them at
their own dirty little game, and it was quite obvious from her body language,
that the evil bitch was terrified at the prospect of being exposed for what she
was; an evil bitch that would fuck anything that walked. But he knew their
little group would all come to the same conclusion by the end of tonight; they
were being watched, and they would straighten up their act, or else! There was,
however, one more thing he had been asked convey to her.
"Mel, there"s just one more thing." he said dryly, still holding his arm around
her shoulders. "Everyone in your little group of evil, has been informed
tonight, in their own way, that this is all coming to a halt; immediately." he
continued, "And if your group can"t police themselves, someone will do it for
you." Josh finished, without looking down at the petite sobbing girl next to
him. "Do you understand?" he asked casually.
"Yes." Melanie calmly answered, as her sobs slowly subsided.
"Please tell whoever has those images of me and Daddy, not to let them get out,
please??" she begged, fear in her eyes. "Tell them I"ll do anything they want,
just don"t let those picture get out!" she pleaded, terrified. "It would ruin my
family…" she murmured, her voice trailing off.
"Melanie, they won"t do that, unless you give them a reason, and it"s the same
for the other girls. Just don"t be such a menace and you"re going to be fine,
and the images and video will be deleted when all of you graduate. It"s that
simple, okay?"
She nodded her head in affirmation, as Josh coyly asked, "Now, where were we
before this nasty business came up?"
Reaching under Melanie"s skirt he ripped the lace thong off, holding it
momentarily to look at it, "Since when do cheerleaders wear thongs under their
uniforms?" he asked sarcastically, not expecting a response, as he unbuckled his
belt and unzipped his jeans.
"What do you think you"re doing?" she asked quietly, knowing the answer to her
own question.
"What I want." he replied curtly, pulling the blouse over her head, pushing her
down on the seat, and thrusting his dick into her wet little pussy. "She
deserves this!" he rationalized to himself, fucking her for no better reason
than show her how being used felt.
Melanie realized at that moment, she and her friends lives were going to change
dramatically before the end of the school year. She was now resigned to the fact
that they would be passed around among the ever widening group of boys, for
their amusement; nothing more than sperm receptacles for the remainder of their
senior year. As she placed her arms loosely around the small of the Josh"s back,
as he moved within her, she wondered how many boys she"d have to fuck so they
would keep her secret. It didn"t matter to her now as long as Daddy still came
to her room at night. "When they were inside her, she"d just think of Daddy…"
she thought, as he body moved under Josh"s relentless pounding, and felt her
juices increasingly beginning to flow with every thrust.
Fifteen minutes later, the sounds of two muffled screams could be heard coming
from a Dodge Challenger, as Josh came inside of the cheer squad co-captain. The
blonde underneath him was still convulsing from the aftershocks of her climax,
as he pulled out of her for the second time that evening. Grabbing tissues from
a box in the glove compartment, he handed her the box, got out and wiped himself
off. She fucked pretty good he thought as her got dressed and slid back in the
car. Ten minutes later they were in front of her house.
"Josh, I know you aren"t the kind of person to do this sort of thing, so I trust
you to make them keep my secret safe. I"ll do whatever they want, but I"m
begging you to help me, please?"
"You"re right on both counts Melanie; I"m not that kind of person, and I"ll make
certain your images are safe, okay!?" he said, flatly.
"Thank you!" she said, her eyes showing gratitude and relief as she leaned over
to kiss him.
"That"s not necessary Melanie." he remarked expressionless, avoiding the kiss.
She quietly opened the car door, stepped out, and started up the sidewalk to her
front door thinking, "I"m going to be nothing more than a sperm receptacle for
these assholes!" Looking up to see her father standing in the doorway, she
smiled, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Daddy, will you come in me tonight!?
I need you inside me." as he shut the door behind them.
Chapter 1
Josh, spoke the contact name into his phone as he watched Melanie"s father place
his hand on between her legs as he closed the front door.
"Hello!" came a cheerful voice from the other end of the phone.
"Michael, it"s done." Josh said, soberly, "She is not going to give anyone any
problems in the future. Trust me!" he said confidently.
"Super!" Michael responded, elatedly. "Another one down, and a couple more to go
dude!"
"Oh! I take it all has gone according to plan?" Josh asked cautiously.
"Pretty much! I"m still waiting to hear about the last two, but I don"t think
that"s an issue. If it is, the other girls will take care of the holdouts. They
don"t want to go down with them, you know!?" Michael said, relying on the logic
of his assumption.
"Yeah, you"re probably right. Hey, listen, I"m going by Toby"s and get a beer.
You wanna meet me there?" Josh asked, hopefully.
"Naw, can"t dude, I"ve got to wait on these calls and I"m playing with the group
in World of Warcraft tonight. They"d kill me if I don"t show up online." he said
apologetically. "Josh, you better be careful, man. The cops are on to Toby"s and
they"re being really careful about selling us beer.
"Yeah, I know… no biggie; I"ll talk to you tomorrow." Josh said hanging up and
slipping the phone in his pocket.
Toby"s was a 7 x 24 convenience store that was located on the west side of town.
It was a family owned business that had been then since before anyone could
remember. You could usually buy beer there since they weren"t noted for asking
you for ID; unless of course the cops were sniffing around again. Occasionally,
the police chief would decide he was going to crack down on underage drinking
and since this was an election year, it was making it tough to get beer.
Driving across town, Josh had some time to think about what a group of male and
female students had accomplished by banding together in order to put an end to
the group of girls that had controlled the school for years, from students to
faculty members; mostly through innuendo, disinformation, and outright
blackmail. Some of those girls had slept with teachers, both men and women to
set them up, and used their hold to garner favors, grades, whatever they needed
or wanted. The reign of terror, as it was referred to by our group, was over,
and all due to a sizable number of kids and some teachers, determined to make
the bitches pay. And they were, and would probably continue to pay for the rest
of the year. I had heard some members discussing the idea of sex slaves, which
was a little too over the top for me. Melanie was a great lay, but somehow I
think the credit had to go to her old man on that one. God, I think back to that
video and it was so obvious that she really loved her Dad pounding that pussy.
It seemed to me there would never be anybody else that would ever really satisfy
Daddy"s little girl, except her father. "Whatever floats your boat!" I thought,
turning into the parking lot of Toby"s.
"Damn! A patrol car!" I said silently, "Well, I"m not getting any beer tonight,
so I might as well get a soda." I thought, stepping out of the car.
"Hey kid!" I heard someone say, turning to see who was calling me.
To my surprise, a cop sitting on the driver"s side of the patrol car was
motioning me over. "Oh crap! What does he want?" I asked myself, strolling
casually over the office.
"Yes sir?" I respectfully asked.
"Is that your car?" he asked, his lips thinning as he glared at me with a blank
expression.
"Yes officer it is. Is there a problem?" I ask cautiously.
Opening his door, the sandy haired patrolman stepped out of the car, and faced
me, placing his forearms on the roof in front of the light bar. He looked me
over for a few seconds before asking, "Is that a 70 Challenger you"re driving?"
Suspiciously eyeing me and the car as he began to walk around his cruiser, hand
on the butt of his Glock.
"Ahh, yes it is officer." I replied nervously, "It"s actually a Challenger R/T
with the original bright red paint scheme." I said, getting a good look at the
patrolman for the first time.
As the police office walked slowly around the front of his car, into the light
of the convenience store windows, his features became more discernable to me.
Instead of the older officer I had expected to find before me, there stood a
younger man, I would guess to be in his mid to early twenties, six foot three,
maybe 225 lbs, very muscular, with short cropped blonde hair. He was a
considerably taller than my five foot six, 155 lbs. frame, in fact, her towered
over me. By the look of his uniform shirt, I guessed he spent a good bit of time
in the gym, as his duty top clung to the chiseled outline of his well developed
body. "I definitely wouldn"t want to get in an altercation with this cop." I
thought, as the officer stood in front of me, hands on his hips.
"Is this your car or your Dad"s?" he asked me, expressionless.
"It"s mine officer. I bought it a few years ago and restored it myself. Well,
except for the seat upholstery; I had that done by a shop, but it"s all
original." I replied, proudly.
"Hmm, mind if I take a look?" he asked, casually.
"No, not at all!" I responded cheerfully, opening the driver"s side door for
him. "Get in if you want." I added, stepping back.
"Thanks!" he said, moving around to sit in the driver"s seat.
He removed his flashlight and shined it around the front interior of my car and
then turned and looked at the passenger side of the back seat. Turning back to
the dash, he examined the gages, steering wheel, and console closely, before
getting out the car. As he stood up he looked at me and asked, "Do mind if I
look at the engine?"
"Be my guest! Here, I"ll pop the hood release." I said, reaching under the dash
and sharply pulling the release.
With an audible "clink" of the release mechanism, and the dull "wump" of the
hydraulic lifters straining against the safety catch, the hood popped open and
caught. I walked around to the front of the car and pushing the safety catch to
the side, lifted the substantial hood, as the hydraulic lifters pushed it up to
their full extension.
The hood rose to reveal a pristine engine compartment; sitting in the middle was
a spotlessly detailed engine, complete with an oval chrome air filter cover,
head covers, and radiator fan. The police officer looked intently at the
sparking power plant before him, and smiled for the first time.
"Hey, is this original?" he quickly asked, never taking his eyes from under the
hood.
"Yep! Every bit of it! A friend helped me rebuild it. The only exception to the
stock equipment is the chrome you see, instead of the orange painted parts on
the original. The engine is a stock 440 cubic inch, 375 horse power V8, 4 barrel
Magnum; one of the three types that were factory options in the original 70
Challenger." I expounded. The 426 cubic inch produced 425 horsepower, but at the
expense of 2x4 barrel carbs, and that"s a real gas guzzler.
"You know your Challengers my friend." the cop remarked, raising up from under
the hood to stroll around the passenger side of the car.
Stopping at the passenger window he shined his flashlight into the back seat and
slowly looked around the interior and back deck.
"Go ahead and open the door so you can get a better look." I prodded, walking
around him to the back quarter panel.
"Thanks!" he said smiling, "I think I"ll take you up on that." the cop said
appreciatively, opening the door and pushing the seatback forward.
"You did a great job on this interior." he commented, running his hand over the
backseat and carpet.
"Yeah, well, I did the headliner and carpet work, but the seats had to be
recovered by a shop. I had hard enough time redoing the carpeting and the dash.
That headliner was also a bear, but by the time I got around to that, I had more
experience with interior work." I said casually.
"Yeah, I can imagine! How long did it take you to restore it?" he asked,
quizzically.
"Ah, let"s see; about two years, give or take." I said thoughtfully.
"Whew! You really are dedicated!" the officer said, admiringly, "I don"t know if
I could have done that." he remarked, reflectively.
"Yea, you could have, it"s just about loving what you"re doing. And, you seem to
really like older cars." I commented.
"Well, I love old Camaros and Challengers; they are my favorite cars! This baby
has character, don"t you think!? he said, enthusiastically.
"Yeah, it does! You don"t see"em like this anymore." I said, admiring my car.
Squawk, "117 come in." the radio blared. "Sorry, that"s me!" the office said,
reaching up to key his shoulder microphone.
"117 go ahead." he responded.
"117… 10-87 105, Intersection Branch and Trumane, DWI, office needs
assistance. Code 2, Over." the female voice said over the radio.
"117 10-4" he acknowledged. "I"ve got to go man, sorry!" he said apologetically.
"Here," he began, handing me a card, "my cell numbers" on there." pointing at
the card, "The next time you"ve got some time I"d like to take a look at her in
the daylight, if you don"t mind." he said, hopefully.
"Sure thing, I"d love to! Hey, you can drive it if you want!" I added, smiling.
He grinned broadly, "Sure! That would be great!" he responded, putting his hand
out for me to shake. "My name"s Bill Prescott, everybody calls me Billy." he
said, hurriedly.
Shaking his hand I said, "Josh Dugas, everybody calls me Josh" I said grinning.
He laughed, turned and headed around his car, turned on the blue and white
strobe lights and gunned it out of the parking lot. I went inside, bought a
Coke, and drove home thinking I"d made a new friend, and he was a cop. "Not a
bad guy to be friends with, well maybe a friend." I thought.
Chapter 2
The next week at school was relatively uneventful and went by without incident.
The group of girls that had wreaked havoc on most of school was keeping a very
low profile. Noticeably, at least to me, was the fact that several of them,
Melanie being one, were not hanging around with their friends any longer. In
fact, they were distancing themselves from the remaining click members. It
seemed to me that they were probably the ones with the most to lose, so they
were making a statement that they were not involved with them any longer. The
funny thing is that I wasn"t surprised Melanie was keeping to herself; she did
have her father after all. And they seemed to have a serious thing for each
other from what I"d seen on the video. I wondered about the other girl that had
disassociated herself from the rest, Jan; they must have gotten something really
good on her too, although I couldn"t imagine what. Frankly, I refused to read or
watch the dirt they had on the others. Fortunately, I only had to deal with
Melanie"s dirty laundry since I was the one chosen to ask her out, and basically
blackmail her into submission.
While I knew we had all done the right thing by shutting them down, I didn"t
feel good as to the way we had gone about it. And no, the idea that I personally
had to deliver the blackmail ultimatum was not something I was proud of, even if
she was a total bitch. To make matters worse, when our group met secretly on
Thursday night of the next week, I heard a number of people in the group
discussing "payback", and suggestions such as making the girls sex slaves, and
farming them out to anyone, male of female, that wanted to fuck them, plus some
of the other farfetched ideas, I"d had enough; I could see where this was going
and decided to wash my hands of it. My small victory, in the midst of this
chaos, came when I deleted Jan and Melanie"s digital images and videos from the
server, keeping a copy and additional backup for my computer. It was glaringly
apparent to me that I couldn"t in good conscience leave them to the mercy of
some of these extremely vindictive people. No matter what they"d done, it didn"t
deserve being whored out to anyone and everyone, to satisfy some twisted
vendetta. I couldn"t be a party to that!
Okay, I know what you"re thinking; they deserved whatever they get, but I knew
these two personally and from what I knew about one, and guessed about the
other, they were already thoroughly fucked-up. Somehow I didn"t think
prostituting them was justice, and would likely screw them up even more. So, I
walked out that evening with their digital files on my "jump" drive, I decided
to arrange a discrete rendezvous with them Friday night, and explain the
situation and what I had done to help them. To assure they did not go back to
their old ways, I"d keep a backup and copy for insurance; compassion is one
thing, trust is another. After my last class on Friday I called Melanie and told
her to contact Jan and meet me at the public park after dark, and not to tell
anyone else. She didn"t even question me as to the reason; she just acquiesced,
asked for a time, and said they would be there. "Hmm, no objection, questions,
anything; they are really scared." I thought to myself.
It was well after sunset when I pulled in the parking lot of the public park
access. Melanie and Jan were waiting, sitting in her Celica, as I got out and
walked up to the car.
"Come with me girls, I don"t want us to be seen together talking out here." I
said, quietly.
Without so much as a word, they followed me down the paved walkway, and paused
as I removed a flashlight from my jacket pocket and turned onto a dirt trial.
Walking down the trail, with the two girls in tow, after a short time, I came to
a familiar clearing, and stopped. Turning to face them, I watched as Jan took a
blanket from under her arm and spread out on the ground. Looking to Melanie, I
realized she had her blouse completely off and was in the process of removing
her skirt, as Jan began to undress.
"Ahh, what are you two doing?" I asked quizzically, keeping the flashlight on
Jan.
"What?" Melanie asked, somewhat puzzled, as if I have surprised her with the
question.
"What are you doing?" I asked again, now a bit agitated, as they continued to
undress.
"Ah, we thought you wanted to fuck us, so we came prepared." Jan responded
flatly.
Both girls were now standing before me in various stages of undress, which I
couldn"t help but gawk at, slightly. However, as tempting as it was, I wasn"t
going to take advantage of their vulnerability; that"s the very situation I was
here to avoid.
"No ladies, I"m not like that. Put your clothes back on please," I requested,
calmly.
Melanie spoke up, "You fucked the shit out of me last Friday night!" she said,
sarcastically.
"That"s right, because you wanted it, and I wanted it; it wasn"t blackmail for
sex!" I retorted.
"Yeah, you"re right, I wanted you, and I definitely enjoyed it!" she said,
reflectively, a slight smile in her eyes.
"Then what do you want?" Jan asked, quizzically.
"I don"t want anything from either of you; I just needed to meet in private to
tell both of you something." I replied dispassionately.
"Ohh." Melanie uttered, "Like we are sooo fucked!" she said. "I already know
that!"
Listen, I know what your little group has done in the past and that neither one
of you is innocent, but I"ve heard some things..." I was saying.
"What sort of things??" Jan asked nervously, her eyes flicking between Melanie
and me.
"Well, how can I say this," I began, "some "things", that would be very
unpleasant payback for you and the others in your group." I remarked dryly.
"Oh my God!" Jan cried, placing her hands over her face and sobbing. "I knew it!
All the terrible things we"ve done are going to come back to haunt us." she
screeched, sobbing uncontrollably.
Melanie placed her arm around her friend to comfort her, tears welling in her
eyes now. Looking at me she said, "We both knew they would make us pay when they
had the chance. Who and how many are we going to have to fuck??" she asked with
controlled emotion in her voice.
"Hard core girl!" I thought, rolling my eyes and shaking my head,
disbelievingly.
"None, or all, it"s going to be up to you!" I replied, curtly.
"I don"t understand." Melanie said, numbly, wet trails of tears streaking her
lovely face.
"Then let me explain." I said, casually.
Leaving out names, I went over the sequence of events, some of what I had
overheard people suggesting, and explained that I couldn"t let this sort of
thing happen to them. Jan was visibly relieved that someone was concerned, but
her body language showed she was terrified at the possibility of having to
spread her legs for just anyone. Melanie was a bit harder to read, but it was
apparent that she had expected this kind of retribution and was prepared to do
whatever she had to in order to keep her other life, secret, and didn"t mind
saying so.
"Josh, you tell those bastard"s that I"ll fuck the entire student body and let
them sell tickets, as long as that video never sees the light of day!" she said
resolutely, looking at Jan as she finished.
Jan eyes grew unnaturally wide as she glanced at me and fixed her gaze on
Melanie, "Oh God Mel, I can"t do that! I can"t just sleep with anybody they tell
me too. I just can"t!" she said, her entire body shaking uncontrollably, "Except
for you, you know I don"t sleep with anybody…" her voice trailing off as she
realized I was standing right there.
"Bullshit Jan! You"ll do whatever you have to do and I know it. You won"t like
it, but you will do it, because you have to!" Mel said tersely, pulling her
tightly to her breast.
Melanie glared at me as she hugged her friend and stoked Jan"s golden hair.
"Well, are you just going to let them do this to her? I don"t give a shit about
me, but Jan"s not going to be able to handle strange guys using her like that."
Mel said compassionately, speaking as if Jan wasn"t in our presence.
"Mel, I have already done something about it." I replied, feeling quite proud of
myself now that I"d seen the way it affected Jan.
The truth of the matter is that after hearing some of the talk, I deleted you
and Jan"s files on the servers, after I made copies for safekeeping. If any of
those people suspect I did it, I"m in deep shit ladies, so you can"t tell
anyone. Jan raised her head from Mel"s shoulder, tears streaming down her
cheeks, and looked at me with horror in her blue eyes.
"Oh God Josh! You"ve seen the videos haven"t you, haven"t you!?" Jan screamed at
me more than asked.
Grabbing her chin, Melanie jerked Jan"s head around, glaring at her, "What the
fuck difference does it make baby? What"s done is done, now deal with it,
okay!?" Mel said, determinedly dishing out tough love to her friend.
Then Mel kissed Jan passionately and brushed back her shoulder length hair.
Turning to me, Mel said, "Well, you have all the dirt on us and you"re still
willing to help, so I have to thank you from the bottom of what little heart I
do have." she said, with a sad grin.
"Actually Jan, I didn"t look at your video or anyone else"s other than Melanie."
I remarked. Truthfully, I only looked at her video because I was the one picked
to confront her with the evidence. It wasn"t something I wanted to do, and I
damn sure didn"t enjoy it, regardless of what either one of you think." I
stated, firmly.
It would be helpful to know what they have on you, in case; they decide to go
after you specifically. At least I could better prepare knowing the gravity of
the situation.
"I can"t!" Jan cried, bordering on hysteria.
"Oh for God sakes Jan, quit being so damn melodramatic! He could go home and
watch the damn video and never tell you!" Mel quipped.
"I can"t, I can"t!" Jan iterated frantically.
Melanie spoke up with hesitation, "Josh, it"s kind of the same situation as
mine, with some differences."
"NO!" Jan screeched, Mel holding her tightly to her breasts, "Please don"t Mel?"
Jan begged, shamelessly.
"It"s okay J, he"s on our side, and he needs to know Jan, my love." Mel
answered, with a soothing quality in her voice.
"Hmm, I beginning to get the idea they are more than just good friends." I
mused.
Melanie continued, "As you know, my father and I have a, well a, physical
relationship, and I love him very much, regardless if you understand that or
not, it"s true! Jan"s situation is a lot different; her old man raped her when
she was thirteen, and now he screws her every chance he gets. A couple of years
ago, after her two brothers went through puberty, her SOB of a father brought
them into her room one night and watched, as they took turns fucking her until
they got tired. Then he rolled her over and fucked her up the ass for good
measure. This has been going on for two years now. So you see, Jan"s not the
evil bitch everyone thinks she is she"s just another victim. Jan is also my
lover, and one day she"s moving in with me and Dad, as soon as we graduate.
There you have it, the whole story; so how"s that for a really fucked up
dysfunctional family!? You know now so use it if you want, I just don"t care
anymore." Mel said, dejectedly, tears running down her face.
"I"m sorry Jan, I wish there was something I could do to help you." I said,
earnestly. "What about your mother? Why doesn"t she do anything about this?" I
asked, dumbfounded.
Speaking for Jan, Melanie said, "That bitch is so drunk most of the time she
doesn"t know her name, much less what they"re doing to Jan." Mel explained,
exasperated.
"Your Dad"s okay with this Mel?" I asked her, cautiously.
"Hell yeah! He knows what"s going on and is appalled by it! He suggested she
come live with us and he"d have a restraining order slapped on them when Jan was
old enough to say she didn"t want to live there anymore." Mel, replied with a
considerable amount of satisfaction in her voice.
"God! I"m so sorry Jan! I didn"t know!" I exclaimed, feeling a deep seated anger
rise in me.
"Me too!" Jan added.
"I hope the two of you manage to be happy with each other. I mean that, I really
do!" I said sincerely.
"Shit! You really are one of the last of the good guys, aren"t you Josh!" Mel
said with a weak smile, going up on her tiptoes to kiss me gently on the lips,
as she hugged me tightly, followed quickly by Jan.
I shrugged my shoulders uncertainly, and continued, "Here is what we are going
to do to keep Jan out of the hands of some very mean and vindictive people" I
said. "First, if you are contacted and threatened with exposure, unless you
comply with their demands; refuse. However, the key to the success or failure of
this strategy is in what they demand of you. If it"s not something awful that
you just cannot live with, like fucking someone, multiple people, etc, then
don"t refuse just do it. Sorry, but you may have to take your lumps and perform
some of the demeaning requests, but you can draw the line on the seriously bad
stuff, okay. They will figure out quickly that there are certain things you are
not willing to do, even when threatened with exposure, and the demands will
eventually stop. The important thing is that they never suspect that you are
aware they don"t have anything to use against you, okay!?" I remarked. "And for
God sakes don"t get caught on video or whatever again!" I said firmly.
"Yes, we understand." Melanie said, with more confidence in her smile.
"No Mel, you don"t! These people will do their best to get something on you two
when they realize the images and video are gone!" I said angrily. "Those
bastards will become obsessed to get some dirt on you guys!"
"Wait!" I shouted unintentionally, "I"ve just thought of something! FUCK! I"m a
genius!!" I yelled enthusiastically to myself.
"Well, I can see that modesty is also one of your better virtues!" Mel retorted,
sarcastically.
"No really! Listen, here"s what you do; Jan, I want you to go home and take your
father into your room and show him the mini cam in your ceiling AC vent." I
began.
"How do you know that"s where it is, if you didn"t see the video?" she asked
indignantly.
"I didn"t see the video; that"s where they placed all of them because the vents
are in good coverage spots." I explained.
Continuing I said, "Take you Dad in your room, show it to him, and explain that
you are being blackmailed and they have everyone on video. Also, make up some
story about a radical Christian group of students that are demanding that it
stop or they will turn the video over to the police." I commented, adlibbing as
I went. "Even if he doesn"t fully believe the story, it should scare him enough
that he and your brother will leave you alone." I said, secretly hopeful that it
worked, for her sake. "You might even be able to work this to your advantage, so
you can move in with Mel and her Dad right away. Hell, blackmail him if you have
to; that"s up to you!" I said, neatly wrapping everything up and tying it a nice
little bundle. I hoped!
"Josh," Jan said, putting her arms around my neck, "thank you so very much! You
don"t know how much this means to me. I couldn"t stand someone else doing that
to me." her voice cracking as she hugged my neck and kissed me quite
passionately before releasing me and wrapping her arms around Melanie.
"God, I am sick for her!" I was thinking, now noticing Jan staring at me with a
deep frown on her face.
Immediately, I sensed what she was thinking, "It"s not pity you"re reading in my
expression Jan, its helplessness. I wish to God there was more I could do
something about your scumbag father. We"ll find a way to make him pay for this."
I heard myself say with confidence, knowing that he would probably get away with
it.
"Do you want a freebee Josh?" Mel asked, smiling seductively, taking Jan"s hand
and placing it in her pants. Jan immediately worked her hand inside of Melanie;
through her pants, I could see Jan"s fingers working feverishly inside. Mel
swayed lazily in response.
"No thanks Mel, I"ve got to go." I replied, blushing.
"Well then, would you like to stay and watch?" she asked, slipping her hand down
the front of Jan"s pants.
Jan immediately melted into Mel"s body as she fondled her, which was making me
hot, so I excused myself and gracefully made my exit.
"It"s a great offer maybe you"ll give me a rain check?" I asked, slyly.
"Sure! How about it Jan?" she quickly asked.
"Anything for Josh." Jan replied, earnestly.
Briefly touching each one"s shoulder, I strolled down the path in the dark,
leaving the flashlight so the girls could find their way back. Approaching the
parking lot, from the woods, a blindingly white light shined in my eyes, killing
my night vision.
"Jeez!" I blurted.
"Halt!" the voice over the speaker said, "Hands on your head and walk forward."
"Shit!" I thought, "What the hell is going on?" I asked myself, walking forward,
hands on my head, as instructed.
Several times I had to look at the paved area in front of me so I didn"t walk
off the path, stumbling over a few obstacles I couldn"t see in the brilliant
white light. Once I was within a few feet of the parking area, the light went
out and an unamplified voice said, "You can put your hands down now." followed
by muffled laughter.
"Sorry about that, man!" said a voice I thought I recognized.
Unable to see a damn thing, I stood there as the white spots slowly began to
fade from my vision. As my eyes gradually regained their night vision qualities,
I could make out the dark outline of someone silhouetted again the low level
glow of lights in a patrol car. Walking toward the car I could hear the muffled
tones of the police radio and the distinctive crackle the squelch makes as it
received a signal.
"Billy?" I asked, unsure.
"Yeah, it"s me! Sorry about the little joke. It seemed funny at the time;
boredom makes you do strange things sometimes." the police officer said
jokingly.
"No problem. I just didn"t know what the hell was going on!" I remarked,
casually.
"What"s going on? Who were you in there with?" he asked, in a semi-official
tone.
"Oh! Yeah, I was talking to a couple of girls." I said, sheepishly.
"Really! Where are they?" she asked, flatly.
"Well, they"re still in the park." I replied.
"Without you!?" he said, surprised.
"Yeah Billy, they"re, ummm, lesbians, so they really don"t need me.
Although, they asked if I wanted to watch." I remarked laughing.
"Hmm, and you didn"t take them up on it?" he asked, quizzically.
"Watching"s not my thing." I glibly replied.
"Yeah, I know what you mean." he remarked laughing. "Hey, I thought you were
going to call me?" he asked, jokingly.
"Well, I was; I thought the end of the week would be better for you, so I was
going to call you tomorrow." I responded, putting my hands in my pockets.
"What are you doing now?" Billy asked.
"Now? Well, nothing actually. I was thinking about going home." I replied.
Looking at his watch, Billy paused and thought a moment, "I"ve got an idea." he
began, "My shift ends in thirty minutes, what do you say I meet you at Toby"s
and we take the Challenger out to the lake, so I can drive it?" he suggested.
"I"ll bring some cane poles and we can do some night fishing, or not, whatever
you want to do. Is that cool with you?" he asked smiling.
"Hey it sounds like fun, and you get to drive the car, as promised. Sure, let"s
do it!" I said, excited about getting out, and kicking around with somebody new.
"What kind of trouble could I get into; I"ll be with a cop!" I thought to
myself.
Chapter 3
Thirty minutes later I was sitting in Toby"s parking lot when a blue Dodge Ram
pulled up, Billy emerged reaching into the bed and pulling out some poles.
"Are we going to be able to get these in the car?" he asked skeptically.
"Sure, I"ll put them through the passenger side window. We should be able to get
them in." I remarked, confident I could make it work.
"I"ll be right back." Billy said, walking toward Toby"s. I watched him disappear
though the front doors, and started placing the cane poles in through the
window. When they were in I had to climb into the seat through the driver"s door
and make my way over the console. Once in the seat there was plenty of room to
ride. Presently, Billy came of the front door of Toby"s carrying a large paper
bag, which he placed behind the driver"s seat, before walking back to his truck.
I sat and look out the passenger window into the early evening sky, and was
thinking how clear it was tonight when Billy pushed the driver"s seatback into
place.
"The keys are in the ignition." I told him, as he got in.
"Great!" he said, cheerily. "Have you called to tell someone where you are?" he
asked, giving me the cop look.
"Yes I did, and I told Mom I would be late, and I had my cell phone. Dad!" I
commented, jokingly.
"Very funny! I was just checking to make sure your parents wouldn"t be worried,
smart ass!" he remarked, grinning.
"Let"s see how this baby handles!" he said, excitedly, peeling out of the
parking lot. "Sorry! I"m not used to this much raw power!" he remarked,
apologetically.
I just gave him a nonchalant shrug as he sped down Hwy. 90 on the way to the
lake.
We were at the lake in twenty minutes, but it took another fifteen minutes down
back roads to get where he was going.
"There"s a good fishing spot down here a ways, that"s really busy on moonlit
nights. And, it"s very secluded so nobody will bother us." he explained.
"Good! I"m not a big fisherman, but whatever." I said casually.
When we arrived Billy got out, came around and removed the poles so I could get
out of the car. The cane poles had spikes clamped around the bottom, so I place
them butt first into the sandy soil just behind the waterline. By the time I was
done, Billy reappeared with the paper grocery bag, and a knapsack I hadn"t seen
him put in the car. Handing me the grocery bag, he opened the knapsack and
pulled out two blankets, spreading one out on the ground behind the poles, and
putting the other aside. He removed a flashlight from the knapsack and set it to
the side of the blanket.
"Hand me the grocery bag big Guy." he said, gesturing he was ready to take it.
I handed him the bag and stood by, as he took soft drinks, and various other
items that didn"t all necessarily go together, out of the bag. "He must have
done some quick grocery shopping while he was there." I assumed, silently.
Digging around in the bag he retrieved a cardboard bait carton and handed it to
me.
"Would you mind baiting the hooks while I get the rest of this stuff together?"
he asked nicely, rummaging around in the bag again.
I shrugged and said, "Sure." Walking over to the poles, I open the bait carton
took out a worm and began baiting the hooks, which is not as easy as it may
sound, in the dark. Struggling with some of the hooks, I finally got every hook
baited and the line in the water. My hands were slimy from the worm juice, so I
spent some time washing them off in the lake, until they were clean, wiping my
hands on my jeans to dry them.
Standing up, I turned to head back to the car, and saw Billy walking toward me
with two plastic cups in his hands. He held out one hand with a cup in it, as he
reached me, in a universally accepted unspoken gesture, denoting, "this is
yours". Accepting the cup, he briefly laughed and said, "Here, I have a surprise
for you."
Taking a whiff of the contents, I recognized some type of alcohol, "What is it?"
I asked curiously.
"Oh, it"s nothing, just bourbon and coke. Don"t tell anyone I let you drink or
my ass is grass." he said grinning. "So how old are you Josh?" Billy asked,
nonchalantly.
"I"m eighteen." I replied.
"Ah, so you"re a senior?" he continued, sipping his drink.
"Yep!" I responded, short and sweet.
"So, where are you going to college?" he continued to query.
"Oh, I don"t know; I have the grades to go anywhere." I commented, "I just
haven"t applied to any universities yet. It"s early yet, but after New Year"s;
I"ll have to get serious." I said, thoughtfully.
"Well, it"s a big decision, I"m sure you are gearing up for tough choices."
Billy remarked, wistfully.
"Yeah, I guess, it"s just not at the top of my list at the moment." I said,
turning up my cup.
I didn"t realize I"d downed the entire drink sitting there. Only ice was left
when Billy took my cup and walked off to make me another drink. I sat on the
edge of the blanket; arms wrapped around my legs, knees pressed against my
chest, watching the faint moonlit outline of the red and white corks as they
floated on the surface of the still water. From where I was sitting, nothing was
biting yet, but I didn"t really care I wasn"t much for fishing.
Billy came back and putting a hand on my shoulder for support, lowered himself
into a sitting position beside me. Handing me the cup, he leaned forward to look
at the corks.
"Not a bite yet? he asked, taking a swig of his drink.
"Nope. I haven"t even seen one wiggle." I commented, absently.
"Well, that"s hard to believe on a full moon. I guess I just have to sit here
and drink." he said laughing.
We sat there for a while talking, and I found out he had gotten his BS from
State, in criminal justice, he was twenty four, worked out of course, was a car
and motorcycle enthusiast, and liked to party. Unfortunately, he usually had to
drive to the next town to do that since he was a local cop. Billy was a really
nice guy, and there didn"t seem to be any pretense to him, he was genuinely
friendly, and appeared to be interested in local happenings, and such. He was an
all around community minded individual with a great deal of common sense; I
liked him!
"Do you want another?" he asked, placing a hand on my shoulder to rise.
"Yeah, sure." I replied, feeling pretty good at the moment.
Sitting there waiting for Billy to bring me another drink, my body felt a little
numb, and I had a slight lightheaded sensation. Although, I was feeling fine
overall, as I stretched out my legs in front of me and leaned back on my elbows.
Looking up, the moon was almost a third of the way above the horizon now, round
and full, casting silvery light down on the lake and surrounding trees. In the
time we had been sitting there my eyes had adjusted to the dark, and the dull
shadows now seem to take on a life of their own. You could see intricate details
of objects in varying shades of gray, and the gradients blended to provide
detail and depth to various objects, bathing them in pale silver shards of
light. I was beginning to wonder where Billy had gone when he reappeared
carrying our drinks. Sitting up, I took the cup he offered, as he used my
shoulder once more to set himself next to me.
Thanking him, I took a big gulp of my drink, and could swear it seemed stronger
than the last one, but I was unsure. It"s not like I hadn"t had a few already.
"Whoa, that was strong!" I said laughing.
"I probably forgot to stir it, so all the alcohol was on top." he explained.
"Look at the bright side; you don"t have to go to school tomorrow." he remarked,
laughing.
"Yeah, I"m glad about that, for sure!" I replied, lazily.
After a brief silence, I asked Billy what it was like to be a police officer,
and he explained the liabilities and hazards of the job. He also talked about
the good he felt law enforcement did. It was easy to see that he liked his job.
We"d been sitting there awhile as he talked about his duties, before I became
dimly aware that his leg was directly next to mine, and his right hand rested,
partially on his thigh and mine. Maybe it was the amount of alcohol I"d had, but
it didn"t actually freak me out, it was sort of different. That might be the
wrong term to use for the way I was feeling at that moment. To be more accurate,
I would say it was oddly exciting; in a weird sort of way. It"s really hard to
describe, but I could feel the warmth of his fingers through my jeans, and while
it was cool outside, it seemed to me that his body was really warm for some
reason. Even though his upper body was several inches away from me, I could feel
the intense heat radiating off of him, in the cool night air. Taking a long
drink from my cup, the effects of the alcohol were becoming noticeable to me. I
felt like I had a slight temperature; my body was very warm, and hummed as
though electricity were coursing through it. There was an odd sensation of
lightness to my limbs, and all of my senses seemed to be in a heightened state,
which is probably why I noticed Billy"s fingers caressing the inside of my left
thigh, just above the knee. Turning up my cup, I downed the last of my drink,
turning to Billy asking if I could have another.
"Are you sure?" he asked, cautiously, continuing to caress my thigh through my
jeans.
"Yes, if you don"t mind." I asked languidly.
"Okay, but this is your last one." he said firmly.
"Yes sir, officer." I replied, saluting him.
He grinned, slapping my thigh and got up. I watched him walk toward the car,
turned and stared out over the water, a strange giddiness falling over me. A few
minutes went by before he reappeared, surprising me since I didn"t hear him come
back. Handing me my drink, Billy sat down with the usual hand on the shoulder,
and briefly rubbed my back once he was seated. I let him, "It was no big deal."
I was thinking to myself, plus it felt pretty good damn it! Taking another large
gulp of my drink, I leaned forward slightly in response to his gently back rub.
I stayed in that position as he rubbed my lower back, working his way slowly up
to my shoulder blades, and on to my shoulders. "Oh man, that feels good." I was
thinking, downing the remainder of my drink in three gulps, and setting the cup
to the side.
His hand was working magic on my muscles, which I was enjoying, and let him know
so, "Ooh, that feels really good Billy. Where did you learn to do that?" I
asked, docilely, moving my back under his touch.
"Oh that? I learned from my roommate who was majoring in sports training." he
said, his voice soothing, as he caressed my back.
"That explains it." I remarked lazily, "He taught you well, it feels great."
"You like that huh?" he asked.
"Yes, very much." I answered, stretching.
"Well, if you like it that much, I can give you a massage. It"s the least I can
do for you letting me drive you car." he suggested.
"You won"t hear me argue with you about it." I responded.
"Okay, let"s take this shirt off, so I can do a good job." he said, pulling my
golf shirt out of my jeans and over my head in one fluid motion. "Move up on the
blanket, so your entire body is on it, and lay on your stomach." he instructed,
sliding further up on the blanket alongside me. "You will be more comfortable if
you take your shoes and socks off to let the blood circulate." he advised. It
sounded reasonable to me, so I removed my Nikes and socks, rolled onto my
stomach, and relaxed. Billy moved along side me, and knelt, resting his buttocks
on his lower legs; he continued his previous massage, which totally relaxed me
to point that my body was limp. His touch felt fantastic and it was definitely
relaxing, as he worked my lower back and shoulders with his hands. My brain went
into disconnect mode because I just lay there enjoying the sensation. Distantly,
as if miles away, I heard a slight snap, and felt cool liquid hitting my back. I
didn"t move, frozen in place, as the silky substance gradually warmed to the
point that I could not feel it. Billy"s hand expertly worked in the liquid, and
glided across my skin like it was floating on air. The sensation of his hand"s
movements over my back was incredible. Squirming with his every caress, I
offered myself to his fluid hands, as they gently skated over my muscles.
"Does that feel good?" Billy asked.
"Oooh, are you kidding! It feels wonderful!" I replied, writhing under his
touch.
"Well then, let me show you something you will really like." he suggested,
excitedly.
"Okay! What is it?" I inquired, absently, not really caring what the answer was
at this point.
"A full body massage!" he quickly replied.
"That sounds interesting." I remarked casually.
"Okay, now roll over on your back." he said, which I sluggishly managed to do.
Once on my back, I was vaguely aware of him unbuckling my belt, unfastening the
top button, and unzipping my jeans. Without thinking, my hips came up off the
ground to allow Billy to remove my jeans. It wasn"t until I was told to roll
back on my stomach, that I noticed my briefs were gone. So, here I was stark
naked, in front of a guy I"d just met, and my "give a shit" factor was zero. Oh
well! I lay the right side of my head on the blanket, my legs together and arms
by my sides, and let him give me a massage. More of the liquid splashed across
my buttock, and Billy artfully worked it into my cheeks and the back of my
thighs. It was incredible the way he worked his palms and fingers into my
muscles, removing the tension, and relaxing every fiber of tissue.
"What is that liquid you"re using?" I asked him dreamily.
"It"s just plain old baby oil big guy." He responded. "Is this still feeling
good to you?" he queried, expectantly.
"Ohh God yes!" I replied.
His soft hands worked their way down the full length of my body, past my calves
and ankles to the instep of my foot, where Billy performed a fantastic foot
massage on both of my feet. He slowly worked his way back up to my cheeks using
small circular movements of his fingers. His hands moved to the small of my back
and hips, reversing direction. Completely relaxed, and docile, he dribbled oil
down the crack of my ass. Normally, I would have been freaking, but I just
couldn"t work up the energy to get crazy about it, plus it was probably part of
the full massage. Shortly, one hand moved smoothly down my crack, spreading the
oil before it.
Billy applied a small amount of pressure to my inner thigh with his fingers, and
I felt myself immediately open up for him. Very slowly, his hand ran down my ass
crack to the base of my scrotum; an oily hand taking my balls in its hand,
delicately massaging them, as the other hand ran up and down the length of my
crack. He worked my balls very slowly in his oil slick hand for a long time,
gradually causing my cock to grow erect against my stomach. Honestly, if you had
told me a guy could get me hard I would have laughed at you.
Billy must have known he was making me erect because a single finger of his
other hand began lightly circling my small brown orifice. Extremely slowly, the
tip of his finger played around the outside of my puckered button, in concentric
rings, working its way to the center and back out. He stopped caressing my
little hole for a few seconds and then something slipped into my ass, the base
of it pressing against my entrance. After a brief moment, I heard a long and
loud "spluggg" before a cool silky fluid rushed into my anal cavity, and
continued for a number of seconds before I heard a bottle sucking air back in.
Admittedly, the silken feel of the oil as it coated the walls or my cavity was
mind numbing, and somehow made me feel very sexy as it flowed deeply into my
body.
The familiar finger tip was back and teasing my little hole once more. Billy"s
touch was agonizingly erotic, his single finger sliding the entire length of my
crack and back. He darted around the entrance of my anal cavity for long minutes
before I was aware that I was moving my ass in time to the movement of his
finger. To my amazement, I was so aroused I moved my ass against his finger as
he pressed lightly on the opening. This foreplay was driving me mad with
passion, so much so, that I was reacting to the touch of a man.
"Oh God that feels wonderful" I blurted out, before I knew what I was saying.
All I hear was a low moan behind me as he massaged my balls ever so gently.
Suddenly, the finger tip that had teased me mercilessly for so long darted
partially into my little opening a quarter of an inch and retreated. I moaned
with pleasure and raised my ass slightly as he pulled it out.
"Do you want it, you little slut? Do you want it?" he asked in a husky voice.
"If you do, you have to ask for It." he said, seductively.
My eyes flew open and I thought, "What the fuck are you doing?" That was until
his finger slid quickly in my ass up to the knuckle, and back out again.
"Oh God!" I blurted out.
Again, his finger thrust into me pressing downward on my prostate and slipped
out.
"Oh my God! Ooooh, that feels fantastic." I caught myself saying aloud.
"You want more, you have to ask for It." he said with a labored voice.
"He"s just as turned on as I am!" I thought.
Billy thrust another finger into me and I jerked involuntarily. Never would I
have thought he could make want to fuck him, but here I was on the brink of
giving myself to him. And the funny thing was that I wanted to fuck him!
"That settles it!" I said to myself, "I want this guy to make me come." I
thought, as I heard the distinct sound of a zipper coming down, followed by the
rustling of cloths, as his pull over shirt landed next to me. Briefly, his hands
came off of me and I heard movement from behind; shortly his pants and briefs
landed in a pile on top of his shirt. I grew increasingly nervous, not knowing
what to expect next. "Does he want me to suck his cock? I can," I mused,
"especially as fucking hot as he had gotten me! I"d suck his cock as long as he
wanted as good as I felt right now." I said to myself.
My thoughts were interrupted as he grasped my balls once more, spreading my legs
with his knees. This time his hand ventured below my balls, rubbing the soft
area between the scrotum and base of my cock. His finger returned to my brown
puckered button and worked it slowly again, bringing me quickly back to full
arousal. My groin ached with anticipation as he rolled my balls in his hand. I
was startled as his finger was replaced by a hot wet sensation probing my hole.
It took a few seconds for me to realize that his tongue was dancing lightly
around my anus. Initially, I didn"t think much of it, but as he worked his
little muscle around the rim, my arousal intensified. I pushed back into his
tongue as he applied light pressure to my little hole. Beside myself with lust,
I never heard a thing until something smooth, thick, and vibrating rapidly,
slipped effortlessly into my rectum.
"Oooooh, oooooh, ahhh, ummmm, ahhh." I moaned, moving my ass into it as Billy
held it in me.
He left it in me for a minute or so before thrusting in and out of my ass,
repeatedly. While I was riding the large vibrator in my ass, he took the
opportunity to remove his hand from my balls and slide it under my lifting
abdomen, grasping my cock.
"Oh my Godddd, Billy!" I moaned loudly.
Wrapping his hand around my member, he held it in place as I stroked his hand;
fucking both the vibrator and his oily hand. The feeling was unimaginable! I"d
never had sex like this before and it was fantastic.
"Ooooooh, oooooh yes, ooooh yes, oooh yes!!!" I shouted increasingly louder.
He removed his hand from my cock, and it"s a good thing because I was about to
cream all over myself. Leaving the vibrator in my ass, Billy quickly rolled me
over on my back, moved forward, and stuck the biggest cock I"d ever seen in my
mouth; it had to be nine or ten inches long. My body was feeling so good I
greedily sucked him in as far as I could and sucked hard on the thick throbbing
flesh. Bending over and slightly forward, he moved in and out of my mouth, my
head pinned between his large thighs. Not only could I feel precum oozing to the
back of my throat, I could taste him. It was silky like oil only slightly salty;
I liked the taste, and ran my tongue over the tip of his huge member when he
pulled out far enough. He must have liked it because he began holding his cock
head just inside my lips so I could run my tongue inside his slit and milk the
precum, running my tongue along the bottom of his shaft at the head.
"Oh Josh, that"s fantastic!" he yelled, as he drooled a nice sized glob of
precum in my mouth, and then shoved his cock as deep as he could go.
My hands worked his hard muscular cheeks as he fucked my mouth. I was really
enjoying sucking his hard tool; it was as exciting as anything I"d done
sexually. My cock was rock hard and I knew now that I was going to fuck his ass
if it was the last thing I ever did. My body craved his, and it wanted to be
fucked! I lay underneath him sucking that beautiful piece of meat, and all I
could think of was him fucking me up the ass. I didn"t give a damn is he as guy
or not, he made me feel sexy and fucking horny as hell, not woman ever made me
feel this way, and I wanted him in me.
Billy shot another glob of silky fluid into my mouth and I slurped it down,
savoring his taste. The vibrator was working dutifully on my ass, keeping my
dick hard as stone. The sensations coming from my anal cavity were unbearable. I
was thinking I was going to come from the vibrator stimulation, when Billy
pulled out of my mouth moved down kissed my deeply, shoving his hungry tongue as
far in my mouth as he could get it. He kissed me like he meant it, for a good
five minute. There was more passion in his kiss than any girl I"d ever kissed,
and I threw my arms around his neck pulling him into me. Billy sucked my tongue
into his mouth and latched on to it, locking his lips over mine, moaning as his
immense member road on my abdomen next to my own. Our sticky fluids felt
wonderful on my stomach as we squirmed against each other in our excitement.
Ripping his mouth from mine, he grasped my head on each side and looking into my
eyes for a brief moment, "Josh, I want to fuck you! Is that okay with you?" he
asked eagerly, with lust filled eyes.
"Only if I can fuck you!" I replied, panting.
Without hesitating he said, "I want to fuck you up the ass, baby! Is that okay
with you?" he asked again, his body trembling.
"Oh God Yes! I want you in my ass! It"s all I"ve been thinking about! Please
fuck me!" I screamed, gasping to catch my breath.
He moved off of me, grasping my waist, he turned me on my stomach. "Josh, raise
up on your knees and keep your legs together." he instructed, quietly.
Doing as he asked, I brought my buttock up and back, keeping my torso up with my
arms.
"Josh, that"s good, but I want you to put your shoulders on the ground. It will
make it easier for you at first. Once you feel okay you can raise up on your
arms." he said softly, stroking his cock as he wanted me get into position.
"That"s it baby! Now, this is your first time so it"s going to hurt a bit at
first, but it will get better as you go. Are you ready for me." he asked, quite
sweetly I thought.
"Oh God yes, I"m ready, I want you, I want you in me right now!" I begged him.
"Baby you are making me so hot, it"s all I can do to keep from raping you!"
Billy said hoarsely, stroking his cock harder as he spoke.
"Put it in me Billy, put it in me now, I"m so horny!! Just fuck me, my gigantic
dicked man! RAPE ME, I want it in my ass!" I said delirious with lust for him.
Billy moved in behind me and quickly shoved his head into my little opening; it
popped right in as my ass gripped it hard. "Oh baby you are a tight little
virgin." he moaned.
"Ooooooh, oooh, oooh that feels good! You are so huge! I love it!" I rambled, as
he shoved more of his huge tool into my small body.
"Ahhhhhwww, ooooooooooooohhh, shitttt" he muttered, shoving more of his flesh
into my cavity.
He was filling me up and I could feel my ass stretching to accommodate him, when
he stopped.
"What are you are doing B??" I cried, "Put it in me; put it all in me, please?"
I begged.
Without a word his hands grasped my waist, there was a momentary pause, and he
thrust his entire length in me. For a second blinding pain tore through my body,
but after ten or fifteen seconds it had receded. The full length of his amazing
large cock was embedded in my body, and he felt wonderful. His cock pulsed and
throbbed inside of my ass and excited me beyond belief. I held still letting my
body adjust to his enormous girth, and Billy obviously knew why I wasn"t moving,
and stayed perfectly still for as long as I did.
"Baby," his gentle voice coming from over my shoulder, "are you okay?" he asked,
his voice exuding genuine concern.
"Oh yes, I"m alright. You feel wonderful B, I"m just getting use to your huge
cock, but it"s wonderful." I answered adoringly.
Billy loved my submissive tone and his cock responded by throbbing wildly within
me. I let him know I appreciated by backing into him and wiggling my ass.
"Oh God Baby, you"re going to get me so turned on!" he rasped.
"Oh my God, what do you call this? Warm ups?" I asked, squeezing his cock with
my ass muscles.
He must have been really, really excited because he shot a load in me on the
spot; I could feel the hot sticky goo flowing into my body. The big man"s
evident excitement caused me to go wild and begin back-humping his cock, pulling
myself off and backing into him.
Billy grabbed my waist, taking control and thrusting into me repeatedly. His
manhood in my ass felt like nothing I"d ever experienced before. The enormous
length and girth of him was exciting me as it moved within my smaller body, and
I loved the way he dominated me. It didn"t seem like it could be any better than
this; then he stopped, pulled out, rolled me on my back, and placing one of my
legs in front of each of his arms, pushed them back, reached around and guided
his enormous cock back into my ass. The new position was absolutely orgasmic; he
pounded into my virgin ass with tremendous force. All I could do was grunt, each
time his ten inch wonder slammed home. To the best of my recollection he fucked
me hard for twenty or thirty minutes, and I loved the feel of his long thick
member penetrating my body, but then I was a bit out of it at times. His
relentless thrusting made me completely sex crazed; fantasizing that he was
raping me, violating my body against my will, as he moved within me, I squirmed
with lust. My cock leaked large quantities of precum over my abdomen. The
fantasy was working to bring me to orgasm; however, before I could come, Billy
suddenly tensed, went into a rapid succession of long deep penetrating stokes,
and slammed into my smaller frame, very hard, shooting a huge load cum into my
receptive body. His seed felt wonderful as he pumped more and more into my
little love cannel. He pumped and, came, pumped and came, over and over; I
wanted more, I wanted him to fill me up and make my stomach bulge. It was such a
wonderful feeling for me, I hoped his cum would lead out of me all week. Or, at
least until I could get another ass filling from him.
To my surprise Billy only hesitate a moment and continued stroking keeping his
erection hard. Looking up at him, I smiled and asked, "Can you come in me again?
I love it! I love the way you feel, and the way you fuck me B!" I said,
squirming into him.
"You really do love this don"t you?" he said surprised. "You"re a natural
bottom." he said smiling. "Baby I"ve never fucked anyone quite like you. You"re
very special!" he said softly. "You make love to me, Baby, you didn"t just lay
there." he said, surprisingly confused.
"I know, I feel something for you, and I wanted to let you know, so I guess that
showed." I said, earnestly.
"You really did, didn"t you!?" he said rhetorically. "I think we are going to
have something really special, if you want pursue this, that is!" he said,
questioningly.
"Yes, yes, I want to see where we go with this B, I want you to make love to me
now and come in me again, please? Please fuck my little hole, my big hard man,
please?" I begged him, shamelessly, wriggling against his cock.
Billy"s cock grew tremendously hard inside me; it expanded and throbbed
stretching my silky tunnel. I loved every second of it, as he lifted me off the
blanket, in his huge arms, stood up embracing me, his cock still deeply embedded
in my little hole, and secured his hold on my small body. It dawned on me what
he wanted to do, so I wrapped my legs around him, which was his cue to stroke my
body as he held me suspended in his large arms. I leaned in and kissed him
passionately, shoving my tongue in his gaping mouth; the intensity of my kiss
taking him by surprise, as I overwhelmed him with my lust and passion. Billy
pulled me closely to him, returning my passionate assault on his mouth. The rock
hard flesh moving within me was hot and wet, and wonderful. Cum was dripping out
of my sloppy hole now as that huge member was forcing out the excess making room
for the loads he was gradually dumping into my little body.
"B, you"re coming a lot, do I make you feel good?" I asked, whispering in his
ear.
"Ohhhh, oooooh Baby, you just have to whisper in my ear and I"ll come in you!"
he choked out, as he shot a load into my hot dark tunnel.
My ass squeezed his cock as hard as it could. I began contracting my muscles as
he shoved himself back into me and gripping him as he moved out. His moans grew
louder and louder, as his thrusts increased, until he kissed me hard, tensed,
and slammed violently into my body for half a minute, shooting a large quantity
of his thick white seed into me. I could feel his fluids fill me as he pulled
out and held me suspended in his arms; my body pressing tightly to him. The
sound of his cum dripping out of my ass, hitting the ground in large wet plops,
seemed very loud in the stillness of the night air. I felt complete with part of
him still deeply within me. There was something between us, and I felt it very
strongly, the last time he came in me. He felt it too, because his touch became
tender and his body melted into mine, as he gently caressed me. He cared for me
in some deep way; I knew that, it wasn"t something I could talk about until he
did. My feelings for him were also deep, I just didn"t know where they would
lead us, but I was going to stick around and see what happened. In my mind, you
were supposed to feel guilty about making love to another man, or that"s what
I"d read, but I didn"t have any of those emotions; I wanted him to fuck me
again, and it felt good! Guilty? Shit, I loved it! His voice broke my chain of
thought as he whispered in my ear.
"Baby, I"m going to lay you back on the blanket so hold on to me." he told me
tenderly.
I could hear his affection for me in his voice as he gently placed me on my back
and started to pull out. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he reached for
the other blanket.
"No B, don"t pull out of me, stay inside, please?" I pleaded.
Billy unfolded the blanket and pulled it over us, his manly body lying atop
mine. With the blanket over us, I dropped my legs down to his side, spreading
them apart and moving my knees up toward my ribs, opening myself up to him like
a woman.
"B, I"m your little cunt to fuck anytime you want, my big hard piece of meat." I
cooed in his ear, sticking my tongue in the cannel and nibbling on his ear lobe.
"Baby, you are the sweetest piece of ass…" he began, his voice husky, trailing
off as I took his lower lip in my mouth and nibbled on it.
"And all yours!" I interjected, releasing his lip. "Oh B, I feel like a woman
with you in me like this. It feels wonderful my big handsome man. Fuck me till I
scream, fuck me with you big cock, please? I want it! Just one more time for me
my Lover?" I begged him, my voice high and sensual as I pulled him into me.
My legs pulled back, and spread wide, his hips keeping them flat on the ground,
gave him complete access to me. Billy sensed my utter submission to him and grew
unbelievably hard again, within minutes of his last climax. His immenseness
filled me as he swelled once more to huge proportions. My lust and
submissiveness had apparently driven him to new heights, as he moved within me
again.
"You want me one more time Baby?" he asked, excitedly.
"I want you as many times as you can come B." I replied, seductively.
"You are unbelievably sexy and wonderful Baby! I want you!" he said thrusting
into me like an out of control freight train.
"You have me darling, use me anyway you want. I"m here for you to fuck!"
I cooed into his ear in the cutest sexiest voice I could imagine.
Billy came in me instantly, putting another huge load deeply inside me. He
stroked my body for a good two minutes after his orgasm, whimpering into my
shoulder, as I held him tightly to me. God I was deeply touched as he cried into
my shoulder, while moving within me. He made love to me long after his orgasm,
but I was absolutely amazed when he stayed hard, and five minutes later shot
another load into me before finishing.
"B, stay in me please? I want to feel you go limp inside me.
"Not a problem Baby, I"ll do anything for you." he said wearily.
"Would you really B?" I asked, hopefully.
Wrapping those big arms around me, he looked up and said, "I"ll do anything for
you! Anything!"
That was all I needed to hear; my eyes fixed his gaze, I pulled him down to me,
and whispered, "I feel the same way about you B."
Chapter 3
Billy remained semi-erect inside of me, but it made little difference; I lay,
clutching him tightly, enjoying his closeness, and savoring the warmth and
hardness of his body against mine. My own hard flesh was still erect and
intensifying with every second Billy stayed inside me. "Oh God, I love this!" I
said to myself, "This man makes me feel wonderfully whole and complete." I
mused. "I can"t believe I feel so incredibly sexy and feminine with B inside of
me. Oh please, let me have him one more time tonight, I want to feel him fill me
just once more, and then I"ll let him rest." I decided, thoughtfully.
He was still relatively solid inside me, and his breathing was shallow and
regular, as his head rested on my shoulder. Placing a hand on the side of his
head, my fingers lightly danced around his ear, playing with the lobe and the
small indentation where it joined his strong jaw line. Gradually, I worked my
way to his hairline and ran my nimble digits through his short fine hair, and
around to the back of his neck. Billy moved his body, snuggling closer into
mine, as my fingers traced the outline of his shoulder and skipped happily onto
the flat expanse just beyond the curvature of his trapezoid. Flattening my hand,
the palm skimmed across the slick sweat covered surface of a beautifully muscled
upper back, slowly rolling down the rippling exterior to an equally taut lower
back. Concentrating my attention on the area of the extreme lower back, as it
sharply rises to the upper curve of the buttocks, my hand moved in a serpentine
fashion, fingers lightly stroking the taut slick surface of his lower body.
Gently, sliding my hand over the prominent hump that signals the end of the
lower back, I caressed the firm soft cheek of his ass; then softly ran my middle
finger down the crack as far as I could reach. Billy jerked inside of me,
expanding slightly, as my finger ran, once more, down the length of his crack.
Enjoying the sensation of his movement, my hand ran down his crack, repeatedly;
that large muscular body rippling in response to my teasing. He expanded,
perceptibly, within me now, and I smiled to myself at the thought of that
deliciously exciting, hot, throbbing, member violating my little hole once
again. I trembled powerfully with anticipation, when his first movements began.
"Sorry Baby!" he said apologetically, "You make me so hot, I"m hard again! Are
you tired? Do you want me to stop?" he asked, tenderly gazing into my eyes.
"No B, I"m feeling wonderful!" I replied, languidly. "Please do whatever you
want; I just want you inside me." I said, my hands pulling his body into me.
"Ooh Baby, I"ve never come so much in my life!" he rasped, breathing heavily,
"I"ve got to come in you one more time!" he stated more than asked, driving his
fully erect fleshy tool deeper inside my willing love tunnel.
Billy, lifted his torso off of my chest bracing himself with his arms, similar
to a push-up, except he arched his back, which allowed that massive ten inches
of hard flesh, to slip completely in my love tunnel right up to the base of the
shaft. The feel, as the entirety of his hard, thick, pulsating, manhood smoothly
embedded itself within my flesh, was exquisitely delicious. My own erection, now
excruciatingly painful, begged for release; the bulbous purple and red head
fully engorged with blood. The aching in my groin was insignificant compared to
the pleasure he was dispensing with that enormous cock; the smooth flesh gliding
wetly inside my pulsating rectum. Intensifying my arousal, cum, from his many
loads, was being forced out of my body with each thrust; covering our pubic
mounds, and send thick globs of white viscous fluid running down my body and
onto the blanket. Billy"s long deliberate strokes were eliciting a wet "spluge"
sound, which quickly turned into a sloppy wet sucking sound, as my sopping wet,
saturated, love tunnel, gave up the excess cum in increasing quantities.
"God Baby, you"re so wet and silky soft, I can"t hold on much longer! Your body
is fucking driving me insane!" he grunted, between clinched teeth.
"I love the sound of you fucking me B! It"s so damn sexy; it makes me feel
wonderful!" I squealed, running the tips of my fingernails down his chest. "You
just come in me whenever you"re ready, my big hunk of meat." I murmured
seductively, pinching and twisting his erect nipples.
My last utterance, and tweak of his nipples, sent the big man over the edge.
Billy"s eyes widened in surprise as his orgasm caught him unaware; his back
arching into my body, the large form tensed for long seconds before ramming his
full length into me, repeatedly. He pumped my body violently for some time, then
screaming my new pet name, and shaking violently, he exploded, shooting stream
after stream of his thick liquid into my willing body.
"BABY!!" Billy screamed at the top of his lungs, throwing his head back, mouth
agape, pausing briefly as he emptied into me.
The only thing I could say at the time was that it was, "Wonderful!" which
uttered aloud, as Billy thrusting for the last few times, put every drop in my
little love tunnel.
Pulling out of me and rising to his knees unsteadily, Billy looked down at my
fully open form, and his eyes widened in amazement. Placing a finger from each
hand in m still open hole, he slid two index fingers in me and pulled my little
hole further apart, allowing copious quantities of white goo to run out of me
and onto the blanket.
"Oh my God Baby, you are stuffed full of me! It"s streaming out of you…" he
was saying. "Bear down Baby and let me see you push it out." he instructed me,
fascinated with the amount of his seed coming out of me.
"But I want your cum to stay in me B." I said, shyly.
"Please, just a little Baby. Please??" he pleaded, "It"s really hot !" he said
excitedly.
"Okay B, for you." I replied, begrudgingly.
Bearing down, my abdominal and rectal muscles slowly pushed out what amounted to
a very large quantity of the white sticky juice. That excited the hell out of
Billy and he attempted to fuck me once more. Unfortunately, he could only manage
to get semi-hard, which felt very nice, but didn"t allow him to orgasm. He
worked my love tunnel for another twenty minutes before giving up. His half hard
cock also provided me with a wonderful feeling, which made me sad when he pulled
out and rolled over on his back.
"Are you okay B?" I asked sweetly, tracing the outline of his nipples with my
fingertip.
"Baby, you are insatiable; you"ve worn me out!" he replied, hugging me to him
with one big arm.
Nuzzling into his broad chest I said, "You were unbelievable B, I feel sooo
good. Your cum feels wonderful inside me, it"s way up in me." I exclaimed,
hugging him tightly.
Billy tenderly caressed my back and buttocks as I lay hugging his large body,
and snuggling. I must have dozed off because I awoke on my side, spooning with
Billy, his stiff penis tucked neatly in the vee between my legs. Reflexively, I
moved my hips back into Billy"s groin, exposing three or so inches of his fully
erect love tool. Reaching down, I softly caressed the head with my fingertip,
swiping a dollop of precum off the tip and placing the finger in my mouth.
"Ummm, you taste delicious." I said in a sultry voice.
His cock twitched! I reached down once more and gently caressed the rim of his
large circumcised member, tracing under the lip and around to the little vee
shaped area at the tip, running my finger along the soft underbelly of his
exposed shaft. Another large dollop of precum rolled onto my fingertip, which I
immediately brought to my mouth, and audibly sucked on my finger until it was
gone. His swollen flesh twitched again, so I put my hand around the exposed
portion of his hot, hard, man pleaser, and softly ran my fingers around his
throbbing flesh.
My lover"s warm breath rolled lazily along the back of my neck and danced down
over my shoulder. Billy pulled me back into his body with massive arms; hot
moist lips caressed the nape of my neck, nibbling lightly along the tender
flesh, sending a distinct chill up my spine. The soft caresses and nibbling in
the erogenous zones around my neck, stirred simmering embers within my groin; I
moved my hips invitingly into him in response. Brushing off the cobwebs of
sleep, I pushed further back against the groin of the very large man holding me
securely in his arms. He nuzzled my neck, kissing along the length of my
shoulder and back up my neck to just under my ear. Billy nibbled incessantly
along my neck, exciting me beyond my wildest hopes. I melted into his large
muscular body, his lips and teeth inciting intense lust, hiding just below the
surface of my cool exterior. The man, who was now familiar with every square
inch of my body, recognized my surrender immediately. Quickly, he moved to
position himself; grasping my left leg just behind the knee, he brought it up so
my knee touched my chest and place it on the blanket in front of me. It forced
my body to rotate slight forward, putting me an angle to the blanket. He moved
in close to me; placing his knee behind my right knee and gently pushing it
forward, just under my other leg. I was now in a fetal position, my right side
against the blanket, although it was very comfortable. Billy continued to nibble
my neck, driving me wild with lust, as he placed his cock head against my
sopping hole. It became obvious to me what he was doing, and I relished the
thought he would enter me again. With one swift motion, he forced his way into
me; I let out an elated cry!
"Ahhhh, ummmm!" I screamed, from pure enjoyment.
"Baby! Did I hurt you?" he asked, worriedly.
"Ooooh nooo, mmmy lovvvee, I"mmm inn Heavveennn!" I responded languidly, my head
rocking limply on my shoulder, as he sucked the nape of my neck.
Billy held me securely in his arms as he moved steadily, but gently within me.
Gone was the gut wrenching lustful hunger that had driven him earlier; that had
been replaced with tender, passionate, caring sex. It was quite apparent that
something had changed and he was making wonderful love to me now. The touch of
his strong arms, caress of his lips, and the manner in which he stroked my body
were all very different. I wasn"t sure what had changed, but it had, and I was
enjoying every minute of his attention, and desperately wanted to please this
wonderful man anyway I could.
The sensations arising from the exploits of his mouth upon my neck were
incredible. My groin tingled with anticipation, and my body reverberated with
each caress of his strong hands, clutching my small body closely to him, as his
monstrous flesh pole unhurriedly reamed my small tunnel, literally thrusting me
into a state of rapturous delirium. The surroundings were lost to me as I sank
deeper into my microcosm of ecstasy; fixating solely on my partner"s erect flesh
and his movement within my body. My flesh was on fire as his extremely large red
hot poker glided effortlessly within my very tight love tunnel. It throbbed and
rippled inside my sensitive form, and I drank in the rich full sensation of his
body filling mine. Quite unconsciously, I raised my knees up under my chin,
pinning his arms to me, and opening myself completely to his thrusts. My very
large lover moaned and bit down on my shoulder. I reacted to the pain, reaching
backwards, placing my hands behind Billy"s neck and interlocking my fingers,
guiding him onto my neck. He greedily sucked the nape of my neck sending chills
up and down my spine once more. Reflexively, I gripped his hard tool with my ass
muscles, and squeezed as he pulled out. He grunted and a low muffled moan
escaped his throat. As he began to thrust once more into me, I clinched my
rectal and abdominal muscles, resisting his forward movement. He groaned wildly
this time, and moaned as I grasped his cock once more when he pulled out.
That long, hot, thick telephone pole he was shoving into me, stirred deep aching
sexual rumblings at the core of my groin. Precum oozed from my hard penis
constantly now, and the tingly butterfly sensation in the pit of my stomach and
groin, was growing by leaps and bounds. Harder I squeezed his manhood with my
body; he responded, tightening those strong comforting arms around me as I
worked him into a frenzy using my ass. The truth is I was as turned by it as he
was; large quantities of precum oozing out of my rock hard member, as he
repeatedly violated my receptive body. Keeping his mouth pressed against my neck
with my hands, I consciously worked my ass onto him milking his incredible cock
for everything it was worth. Unbelievably aroused, my body responded instantly
to his slightly touch and Billy controlled and commanded my form with light
movements of his hands, upper torso, and the immense piece of flesh I was
impaled upon. I felt myself slowly slipping into a sexual delirium, becoming
more and more submissive, as I spiraled down into an ever increasing abyss of
sexual pleasure and fulfillment. At some point, I was past caring about anything
except being fucked by him. As I was to discover, Billy loved my submissiveness,
he got off on it as a matter of fact, and the rest of that night he thoroughly
dominated and used me in any way he wanted. And, I loved it!
I trembled violently as blistering waves of desire cascaded over my small body;
Billy"s rhythmic thrusts gradually riding me to the crest of an enormous,
mounting, wave that would, quite soon, bring me to very edge of pure ecstasy.
"Baby, you"re trembling, are you cold??" Billy questioned me.
Turning my head back, as I pulled his mouth to mine to kiss his full lips, I
weakly responded, "No Dear, I"m just that excited by you!"
His eyes widened momentarily as a brief look of comprehension flashed in them;
then he kissed me, passionately, his mouth engulfing mine, moaning loudly,
gently intertwining his tongue with mine. "God, his mouth is so hot on mine!" I
was thinking. The force of his passion made me feel so desired and needed at
that moment, I would have done anything for him. Billy held his kiss for a very
long time, continuously thrusting his enormous appendage steadily into my body;
intensifying our passions with each passing moment.
Breathlessly we parted lips, his attention returning to the highly sensitive
area in the curve of my neck, where he devotedly nibbled, and lightly sucked,
along the gentle curve of supple flesh. His large fleshy member gliding artfully
and effortlessly within me deepened my desire, which was building at an
incredible pace. My hands, still locked behind his head, pulled his mouth
roughly into my neck, holding him to me, my body pushing onto his unbelievably
hot cock. His throbbing desire was like a scalding hot poker inside my body, as
he drove into me relentlessly.
The orgasm befell me quickly, giving no warning, starting as a slight tingling
sensation at my prostate, and suddenly erupting into a cataclysmic electrical
wave, as masses of neurons all fired simultaneously, spawning colossally
violent, involuntary convulsions throughout my body. In the space of seconds, my
smaller form was absorbed by the most extraordinary feeling I has ever
experienced. The bodily functions one normally accredits to motor control had
vanished, and I was left with the singular capacity to feel every individual
physical response of my form, without the slightest ability to control it.
As waves of pleasure washed over me, turning into a torrent, I vaguely sensed my
own cum hitting me in the face and abdomen. In brief moments, I was face down on
the blanket, Billy having rolled me onto my stomach, his weight pining me to the
ground, as he thrust forcefully into my body as it wreathed in a dance of
orgasmic delight.
"Baby?" he asked, "Can you move your knees up and spread your legs so I can get
all the way in you?" he asked hurriedly.
"I think sooooo..." I tried to reply as I balance on the edge of perfect
pleasure, my response weak, and my voice needy with desire.
Trying to accommodate the man that was reaming me into absolute bliss, I slowly
pulled my knees up alongside me as far as I could, which opened my body
completely to his enormous thrusting cock. Billy, in his excitement, now drove
to new places within me, every stroke producing a cornucopia of excruciating
pleasure. In my euphoria, I curved my back slightly inward, elevating my ass,
offering myself willingly to him as a sacrifice is to a high priest. This time I
felt the familiar tingle of a preeminent orgasm before it rocked my body for the
second time.
"OH B, I"MMM COMMMMMING… AGAAINNN!!! OH GOD, OH GOD, OOOOOH GAAWWWWDDD!!!" I
screamed hoarsely, writhing, jerking, and pushing back against him like a cock
starved whore. And yes, I felt feminine and slutty and I really loved it.
Billy was still going strong and hammering my ass for all it was worth, when he
flopped on top of me unexpectedly, slipping his arms under my arm pits, and
upward, grasping my shoulders, palms up. His knees moved in behind mine pushing
my legs further up, while he ground into my little sloppy wet hole. The feel of
his cock expanding and the head elongating inside me, just before the
convulsions racked his body, was incredibly wonderful. Instinctively, he thrust
much more rapidly into my hole, before shuttering for long seconds, and buried
himself deeply within me; his hot cum shooting deeply inside me refilling me
once more.
Billy lay atop my limp form for some time, leaving his gradually softening cock
buried inside me before pulling out with a wet slippery "plop" sound.
Immediately, warm thick fluid oozed out of my gaping hole in a steady stream,
and down my ball sack, dripping onto the blanket. Rolling onto his side, Billy
lay partially on me, one large leg between my two smaller ones. His massive
manhood, although flaccid now, oozed hot cum down my crack, as it rested limply
on top. I was exhausted, but my body was humming with a feeling of complete
contentment. Billy kissed my ear, sucked in my earlobe and nibbled on it
playfully. Sticking his tongue in my ear cannel he whispered very softly, "Did
you like that Baby?" with a tired laugh.
"Oh God yes, B! It was wonderful!" I languidly replied, pulling his free arm
under mine, clutching it tightly to me.
"I"m glad! " You were unbelievable Baby! I mean it! You are the best fuck I"ve
ever had!" he said quietly hugging me with the arm I held to my chest.
"When can we do it again B??" I asked weakly, snuggling under him.
"If I can recover Baby, is tomorrow night okay with you?" he asked. "You may be
pretty sore though Baby, so let"s see how you feel." He said sweetly, hugging me
affectionately to him once more.
"Okay B." I responded wearily, as began to fade into that middle ground between
sleep and semi-consciousness.
I didn"t know how much time had passed, but I stirred once, or thought I did,
lying on my back, my arms and legs spread apart, with someone touching me, and I
dozed off again. Later I awoke as Billy was carrying me to the car. Dazed I
asked, "What"s going on B?"
"Nothing Baby, I"ve just got to get you home; it"s 2:00 am and I don"t want you
to get in trouble with your parents." he said nervously.
"Oh, they"ll be in bed and I have my own outside entrance, I"ll be okay B." I
lazily responded.
"You need to wake up Baby, so you can get in the house and get to bed without
waking everyone." he said authoritatively.
"Okay B, I"m up." I said, leaning up and clumsily kissing him, as I wrapped arms
around his broad neck.
Billy responded by lifting his arms up pulling me to him and kissing me deeply.
"You are so precious Baby, don"t ever change." he said, earnestly, putting me in
the passenger seat and shutting the door.
I drifted in and out of sleep on the way to my place, and was reasonably awake
when, cutting the engine and lights, he coasted my car into the driveway.
Looking around only the occasional security light shown down the street at 2:45
AM, so I got out of the car, quietly shut the door, and walked around to the
back of the house. It dawned on me the poles weren"t in the car.
"What did you do with the poles B?" I asked curiously.
He kissed me on the top of the head, smiled, and leaning down to my ear, said,
"I left them at the lake. I"ll go back and get them tomorrow. Maybe you"d like
to go with me?" he smiled devilishly at me.
Beaming, I look up at him putting my arms around his waist, and whispered, "Is
that all you want me to do?" kissing his chest and hugging him.
Releasing my hold on him, Billy walked with me to my bedroom entrance and waited
as I unlocked the door. Once inside, I stepped to the interior door of my room
and listened; all was quiet, no one was up. "Excellent!" I whispered. Turning
around Billy stood silhouetted in the doorway, a large figure, the man that had
made love to me. Filled with an unfamiliar emotion, I quickly closed the gap
between us, threw my arms up around his neck and pulled his lips down to mine,
kissing him passionately standing on my tiptoes. His large arms pulled me into
him, as he returned my fervent kiss; picking me up he walked next to the bed
placing me on my feet. His big hands went immediately for my belt buckle,
unfastening it and the top button of my jeans, followed by the familiar sound of
my zipped going down; and then his arms embraced me once more, picking me up.
With one arm he held me suspended in the air, as he pulled my briefs down with
the other. I kicked my legs shaking off the jeans and briefs. He gently laid me
on the bed, turned and went to the interior door and locked it. I pulled my
shirt off anticipating him entering me again, and lay completely nude on my bed,
only moonlight from the open door lighting the interior. With determined steps,
he approached the bed stopping between my widely spread legs, and for long
seconds stood over me as still as death. Unable to see his face, I was unsure
what was happening, but presently he placed his large hands on my taut abdomen,
just above my hardening cock, and palms down, glided up over my stomach, then
chest, and came to rest on my shoulder blades. Billy leaned over and kissed my
tenderly for long seconds, and stood up. Quickly, he knelt between my open legs
dangling off the edge of the bed, from my knees. Gently running his big hands
along the inside of my soft thighs, while pushing them further apart, his mouth
delicately closed over my hard member. The feeling of his lips wrapping around
me and his tongue sliding along the underside of my shaft, was agonizingly
sensual, and unforgettable. Somehow he took my full length in, as I felt his
lips touch my pubic mound. Billy expertly sucked and licked my love pole
eliciting absolutely wonderful sensations from my groin; I never wanted it to
stop. His marvelous mouth had brought me just about to the point of no return,
when he slid three fingers in my ass. My greedy love tunnel moved instinctively
onto his fingers trying to swallow them, and I arched my back reflexively, a low
moan escaping my throat.
"You are very anal Baby, I can tell, and I love it! I"ll fuck your pussy every
day, now that you are my cunt!" he whispered quietly. "Do you want me to stop?"
he asked seductively, working his finger in and out of my well used hole.
"Oh God NO, Bbbbb!" I began to shout, cutoff mid-sentence when his hand clamped
over my mouth, holding me down, exciting me even further. Billy picked up on my
heighten arousal and held his hand over my mouth, as he lowered his mouth, once
again, over my cock.
The indescribable silky smoothness of his velvet lips gliding over the full
length of my shaft had me, within a minute or two, heaving upward to thrust into
his hot wet mouth. In no time my balls drew up into me, very hard and taut; I
tensed and jerked upward into his mouth, screaming into his hand as a large
amount of hot thick fluid jetted out of me, followed by a number of smaller
spurts. I came very hard for fifteen or twenty seconds, Billy moaning softly as
he gulped me down without spilling a drop. He continued to suck me for another
couple of minutes, milking my deflating cock for every bit of seed he could get.
Abruptly he rose from the floor, leaned forward and eased his body down onto my
nude form; spreading my legs to accommodate his large frame, he kissed me deeply
in the moonlight that spilled into the room. I wrapped my legs around his back
and pulled him into me as his lips burned into mine, and the budge of that
wonderful cock pressed down on the inside of my leg through his jeans.
Billy kissed me long and hard, taking my smaller form in his arms and pulling me
to him roughly. Overwhelmed with an unyielding desire to please the wonderful
man lying atop me, I reached down, fumbling with his belt buckle, and unfastened
his belt and the top of his jeans. With his body pressing so closely to my own,
I was unable to push his jeans down. Sensing my dilemma, the big man stood, and
quickly pushed his jeans and briefs down to his ankles. Looking up at the large
form silhouetted against the open moonlit door, I slowly raised my knees along
the sides of my body until they touched my elbows; again opening my smaller body
fully to him. Sensually, I held my arms out in a silent gesture of desire and
submission, begging for the larger man to come to me. The dark figure stood over
me for long seconds, taking in the willing form that lay before him, then with a
satisfied sign, lowered his muscular body onto me.
The large muscled form reached back guiding his massive member to the entrance
of my little pussy, as he loves to call it, and with one quick thrust slid
completely inside my willing orifice, already highly lubricated with many
previous deposits of his hot seed. Involuntarily, I arched my back as he entered
me, not in pain, but surprise, at the wonderful sensation of that enormous piece
of meat gliding deeply into me. I drew my knees up further to providing greater
access to his little treasure; my body tingling and shuttering with pleasure as
he moved effortlessly within me. Billy"s tremendous organ filled me completely,
and as he gently made love to me for the last time that morning, I had a sense
of belonging, of being his now; and it felt wonderful. Any yet there was also
something else, some tangible tidbit of a thing I couldn"t quite put my finger
on; as if, I had crossed something, some indiscernible boundary, or line, but I
couldn"t say what it was… Just that it was a crossing.
*** The series will continue with: The Crossing " La Femme Fatale
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