Holly Hope - Slut girl
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He rolled me half off him, and we lay on our sides facing each other, kissing and petting and fondling for a few minutes. Larry's rigid meat lay between us, and I could feel the heat of its engorged veins as they pulsed gently through the blood-filled muscles of its length. It was a tender touch, a satisfying, quietly filling feeling of belonging, of knowing that that was all mine, whenever, however I wanted it. And at the thought, I wanted it again.
"Larry…" I mused.
"Mmmmm…?" His finger idly traced around my breast.
"When you… well, you… fucked Mom in the ass the other day… well, do you like to do that? I mean extra-special?"
"Yeah. I like variety – you know that. Why?" He was making my nipples hard again, and it was getting hard to concentrate on the thread of the conversation I'd started.
"Do you want to fuck me that way? 'In the back door', as Mom called it?" I was curious, even a little scared.
"Maybe… sometime. Y'see, with older women, a lot of 'em have their pussies all stretched out of shape and size, y'know, from fucking and havin' babies, and it's a lot tighter up the ass, so it's good for a man. And I've never known a broad that took it up the mud road a few times that didn't learn to love it. But there's no hurry," he smiled, "you're tight as hell now, and a long, long way from gettin' sloppy loose, so don't worry about it."
"You think I'll like it when we do it that way, Larry?"
"Sure, angel – I'll be gentle and make it real good for you. And I can finger-fuck you at the same time with one hand and tickle your clit with the other, and that's a real triple-barreled thrill, I promise you."
"Larry…"
"Yeah?"
"Let's try it. Now. Please. I want you, darling, need you, need your cock, your loving, in every way, honest. I'll try it even if it hurts, I love you so. I just want to please you in every way a woman can please a man… darling husband."
"You sure, angel? Christ, I can't imagine anything more snug and tight and gripping hot than your baby cunt, and it'd be like trying to thread a telephone pole through a pinhole." He laughed. "Hell, we might get stuck, it'd be so damned tight. Then we'd never get loose, and we'd have to go through life with me following you around with my cock up your ass. And you couldn't shit, and it'd go on and on until you died of backed-up shit and constipation, and then they'd have to bury us together." We both got to laughing at the thought, and then I saw his cock had gotten limp with our laughing, and I turned around and bent my face down to it and began to blow him.
I put it in my mouth about halfway, so I could still breathe, and gently began to gnaw on it. I was careful not to scrape my teeth on the tender surface, but just to clamp it firmly, and then I'd flick and flash my tongue along the underside of his glans, and I could feel the veins swelling with the excited inflow of blood that would soon bring it to full tumescence. Larry tugged gently at my hips, and I obligingly swung up and over his face and then settled down to where I knew my baby cunt was in line with and close over his mouth. I felt his hands gently kneading my buttocks and then the electric touch of his tongue raced up and down my juicy silt.
In a moment, I felt his head rise between my thighs and I thought he was just coming up for air until I sensed the new tickling sensation of his wet hot tongue creeping up along the crack of my ass. Just as his tongue touched the red puckered rosebud of my asshole, I felt the shock, and could tell that contractions had set in as my asshole spasmed of its own accord at the new hot thrill he gave me. His hands pulled gently on my outer thighs, and I settled back down onto his face as he signaled.
I felt the smooth liquid touch of his drooling mouth as it centered on the opening in my asscrack, and then relaxed as his tongue darted stiffly against my rubbery opening. He slickly inserted his tongue into my virginal anus about an inch, and the hot reaming was delightful. I pushed harder against his face, and felt his tongue dart in and out. Then in a moment, he returned his lips and mouth to my cunt and settled firmly on my clitoris. As I began to respond and writhe beneath his sensual kisses and sucking, I felt his finger rove up between my asscheeks and his fingernail was raked, oh, ever so gently, across my opening. It puckered and shrank at the touch-tickle, and then, I guess he'd lubed it in my pussy juice, because the tip pushed and probed and sneaked inside the rubbery ring of muscle that guarded my back door. He rested there a moment. I kept chewing and sucking on his magnificent cock, and the thrills that came at me from each end were meeting and melting in my gut and I was getting hotter and hornier.
I felt a gentle shove, and knew that his finger was in my anus to the last knuckle, and then he began to wave it around inside my bowel. It felt funny at first, but then as all the different inner nerve endings there got stimulated, I began to like it. He withdrew slowly, and then I felt a bigger, wider invader, and guessed, correctly, that he had a pair of fingers going in my asshole. It hurt just a bit for a second, and he paused when I tightened up on his digits, but then I remembered to relax, and his invasion proceeded.
When both of his fingers got clear in to where his palm was flat on my ass, he quit lapping my aunt and let go of my clit with his left hand, and said, "Wait a second, darling," and slid deftly out from under my working jaws. I remained motionless, to see what was next, with my head down on the bed and my ass raised in the air. He kept his hand motionless, with the two digits buried up my butt to the bit, and then I felt his left hand slide underneath me, between my spread thighs, and as he inserted two fingers up in my slick cunt, his thumb fastened onto the pink knob of my extended clit and I began to vibrate with the tingling that pervaded my body.
I soon forgot my cunt though, for Larry began to wave the two fingers in my anus with a scissoring motion that touched all my nerve endings at once, it seemed, and the novel sensations it induced presented me with a new way of sex that was simply delightful. Soon I felt his fingers in my curt meeting and rubbing and twining with the fingers up my ass, and the thin membrane that separated my two caverns seemed to disappear, and I was all one big receptacle of love inside as he kneaded and rubbed, stroked and plunged at will. I gave myself over entirely to the excitement of this new combination, and could begin to realize how erotic and responsive a girl's ass could be under the proper manipulation.
"Oh God that's good Larry keep it up darling it just feels like I'm on fire all inside and so hot and tingly and wonderful angel do it to me lover oh Godddd-dammmm! More, more, mooorrre!!!" And just as my shouts reached a peak and I knew I'd be coming any second, the motel door was broken down with a loud crash! Three men rushed into the room, shouting and waving, two of them brandishing guns. My heart almost stopped.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next four weeks were pure hell. After a hectic two hours at the motel, Larry and I ended up in jail cells – separate, of course – and he was charged with statutory rape, sodomy, contributing to the delinquency of a minor, conspiracy to commit fraud, conspiracy to induce involuntary servitude and slavery, and was held on a charge of juvenile delinquency. Hell of a note.
Mom, good old Mom, had gotten stone drunk and shot her mouth off in a bar, and a couple of people that knew her and didn't like her had tipped off the cops, and they'd busted her, so she copped out all over us and agreed to turn state's witness if they wouldn't prosecute her. She even told them about Larry fucking her in the ass, so he got a sodomy charge along with everything else. She said that he got her drunk and she didn't know what she was doing. Boy, that was a laugh… except I didn't feel like laughing. And now my dream, my idyllic future was shot to hell. The only good, clean, decent, honest, legitimate thing that'd happened to me, the only chance I'd ever had to live and act and be like other people, and she blew it for us. Her and her loud alcoholic mouth!
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