After a hard first night at Randy's Roadhouse, Katie discovers Wendy in bed with Zeke.
Note from Art: This will be seven chapter series. Hope you enjoy.
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It was now dark and things were still slow at the Roadhouse, but men had started filtering in. In the back room, Randy had finished treating himself to yet another freebee from his comely new whore. Not that her new boss gave a damn, but Katie had been sucking and fucking for nearly three hours and she’d yet to make a dime.
The door opened partially. Leroy struck his head into the back room and announced, “We’s gots customers! C’mon ‘ho, get yo dress on. Time yo got yo ass ta work!”
Zeke watched as Wendy proudly showed off her new clothes. In the background, the TV showed images of naked people swimming and playing in a large swimming pool.
“You look great ,Wendy,” said Zeke condescendingly, “but how ‘bout if ya lose those jeans. Save’em for the boys at school, I prefer a little more skin.”
“Just a little skin?”
“For starters.”
“Well, just what d’ya have in mind?”
“I want yer your pants off, girl. Now!”
Wendy smiled coquettishly and shimmied out of the snug jeans. Dressed from the waist down only in her new thong, she pirouetted before the older man. “You like?”
“You bet I do, Baby.” Zeke shed his shirt and jeans and plopped down nude onto the sofa. “C’mon, time I taught you a few things.”
Grinning wickedly, Wendy sashayed to him. She pulled the cropped top over her head and played with her nipples for him, bringing them to a rigid state. Kneeling between his legs, she studied his cock, his beautiful cock, the cock she had thought about all afternoon since her mother barged in and ruined everything. Gently stroking it, she stirred it from its flaccid state to rise proudly. It was amazing to her how it could be so soft and pliable one minute, then increase in size three fold in the next minute as it became very hard. She ran her fingers tips up and down the now inflexible shaft, learning every bump and ridge, testing the hot flesh for pliability. Slowly, her head descended closer and closer as she studied the magnificent male organ close up. She cut her eyes upward to meet Zeke’s eyes and opened her mouth as she went down on his glans.
It felt like nothing she had experienced before. The head of his cock was velvety smooth, firm yet spongy. It filled her mouth completely, yet easily. She licked at the head and was pleased to see him close his eyes in pleasure. She tried to mimic her mother and take in all of his cock, but only managed the head and two inches of the shaft. ‘How does she do it?’ wondered Wendy, ‘She seemed to take it all in, and so easily.’
“Close your lips and draw upward. C’mon, ya got to suck it some.
"Whoa! Not that hard!
"Ow! Damnit! Watch those teeth!”
Wendy felt flustered, she wanted to do it so much better than her mom, but here she was messing everything up. She pulled up and with pleading eyes begged, “Don’t get mad at me Zeke, I…”
“I won’t get mad unless ya stop sucking on my dick! Now, you jes gemme a good dick sucking, Baby.” Wendy returned to her oral ministrations. “That’s it girl, suck that dick!”
From his moans and groans she learned what to do and learned from the occasional sudden jerk-and-curse as to what not to do.
“You’re doing fine girl, just fine, but slow down a little. No need to rush, we got all night long.”
Wendy slowed her pace, looked up and said, “I like doing this. I could suck you ‘til morning.”
“Help yourself, Baby. I won’t complain, but I won’t last all night.”
Zeke settled back, enjoying the sensation of her virgin mouth learning its new trade. After another fifteen minutes or so, the tingling sensation began in his cock and soon built to the point of no return. He made absolutely no effort to hold off; instead, he grabbed her by the back of her head and then ejaculated into her mouth.
She felt the cock first swell a little, then Wendy went wide-eyed as hot semen shot into her mouth for the first time. She didn’t know whether to swallow it or try to hold it in her mouth. She tried to pull free, but Zeke held her to receive her baptism of jiz. The flood was so great that she began to choke, semen shot out her nose like white snot, still Zeke held her admonishing her to “Swallow it, Baby, suck and swallow!”
She couldn’t breathe. She began gulping down the tangy man-fluid while snorting in and swallowing the semen that had flooded her nasal cavity. Mercifully the flood of cum eased as his organ emptied into her mouth. After he was completely sated, Zeke released her head, allowing her to finally take a deep breath.
“You don’t have to be so mean,” she pouted as cum dribbled out her nose.
“Mean? Look, I’m sorry, but ya gotta swallow it or you’ll drown.”
“I didn’t know that!” she indignantly replied.
“Well, now ya know. Ya did fine up till the very end. Next time, swallow it. It doesn’t taste bad does it?”
“Well, no.”
“Then just swallow it. Soon you’ll be a pro cum-sucker like your mama.”
“You think so?” she asked hopefully.
“Yeah. All ya need is practice. Lots of practice.”
“Hmmmmm, sounds like fun.”
“You’re already fun girl. Now c’mere, it’s your turn for some dirty licking.”
Zeke maneuvered her so that her ass hung off the armrest. Kneeling, he spread her legs and began licking from her toes up her leg to her virgin pussy. Zeke had always eaten out hairy pussies. This was different. She was nearly bald, just fuzz and an occasional longer pubic hair. She giggled the first time his tongue raked across her sex. He wondered if it was worth teasing her or whether he should just dive in. The second time she giggled, he snorted and drove his stiff tongue into her vagina causing the girl to squeal.
He tasted a hint of blood that was nearly overpowered by the heady scent of her sex. She was ripe! He’d had women like this before and cursed Dr. Tubbs as a quack. Then he realized that Tubbs had relied on information provided by himself and Wendy. How could he or Tubbs known when she was to start her period? Wendy should have known. Then he remembered that Tubbs said that he cut her hymen. Is that what it was from? Deciding that a ripe old whore was one thing, but a ripe pubescent cunt was something else again, he resumed eating her out with gusto.
Zeke stopped tonguing her virgin hole out of concern for… 'Just what should I be concerned for?' he asked himself. Not having any satisfactory answers, he decided to err on the side of caution and restrained from deep tonguing in favor of lapping around her young slit until he settled into an earnest effort on her clit.
Pulling his head up for moment to catch a breath of fresh air he asked, “Do ya ever douche?”
“Do what?”
“Never mind, I’ll teach ya later.” Then he returned to her clit with the goal of bringing her off as quickly as possible and getting out of there. Of course being an inexperienced young girl, she didn’t know what she needed to get off orally and Zeke labored fruitlessly. He finally pulled up and said, “Wait here.”
He went into her mother’s bed stand and retrieved a small vibrator. Returning, he went down on her again, concentrating his tongue on the folds of her inner labia while putting it to her clit with the vibrator. She squealed in utter delight to the sensations emanating from her snatch. Lasting less than two minutes, she scrunched up and tried to roll away from the dual assault on her genitalia. Zeke stayed with her until she collapsed lifeless onto the sofa.
Zeke stood up, his face wet from her secretions, and retrieved a beer from the fridge. Gazing down at the naked girl, sipping on his brew, he idly toyed with his semi-erect prick. The pungent aroma from her pussy filled his nostrils with each breath. Though strong, it was a pleasing smell, an arousing smell.
“I oughta fuck ya right now,” he muttered.
“Wha? What did you say?”
“I said, I oughta fuck ya right now.”
Wendy stared at his wide cock and couldn’t imagine it rammed up into her little cunny. “Dr. Tubbs said it wouldn’t be safe until my period.”
“No, he said, ‘no unprotected sex until your period.’ I’ll use a rubber, you’ll be fine.”
“But I’m sore.”
“I know, sweetheart… Look at it this way. You’re gonna to be sore for a day or two from what the doctor did. Then when I screw ya, and I will screw ya, the rest of your cherry will be torn away and you’ll be sore for a few days more. You’re sore now, so what the hell, let’s get it over with. Or do ya want to stay sore for a week or two?”
“I, I don’t know Zeke.”
“Hey, ya won’t be the first girl to lose her virginity. They all survive. It just a matter of how long do ya want a sore pussy. Look, I won’t shit ya darling. Doc said that you got a hymen that’s unusually thick. That’s why he cut it, so it wouldn’t hurt so much when ya got that first cock up your sweet pussy. Sure, it’ll hurt some the first time, but then it’s all over, forever.”
“Will it hurt bad?”
“Naw, just a brief, sharp pain when the tissue rips. After that, nothing but pure pleasure.”
Zeke turned and went back into Kate’s bedroom, rummaging around until he found a pack of condoms labeled ‘ribbed for her pleasure’. “Fuck that!” he uttered and searched around until he found a pack labeled ‘super thin for maximum sensitivity’. “Yeah, that’s more like it.”
Returning to the living area, he found Wendy curled up on the sofa with her legs tucked under her watching the lurid scenes playing on the TV, this time a close-up shot of a long white cock sawing in and out of a shaved black pussy. Zeke stepped up to the entertainment center, blocking her view.
“Hey,” she protested halfheartedly.
“Just a minute, just a minute.” He fiddled around for a few moments until he was satisfied with what was now on the screen. He turned, looking at her for moment. “Stand up. Now turn around…Hmmm, did I tell ya what a nice butt you have?”
“Yes, silly!”
She felt his strong arms wrap around her torso and his hot breath on her neck. Her newly awakened passion began to grow again as he nibbled her ear, caressed her budding tits and ground his stiff cock into her bare buttocks. Her breathing became shallow and rapid as her fervor continued to climb.
“Ya want me to fuck ya?” he whispered in her ear.
“I, I’m scared,” she whispered.
“Nothing to be scared of, Honey. It’s what men and women do, as natural as walking.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yep, but ya can’t tell yer mama.”
“No, I won’t tell her.”
“Damn right ya won’t tell. Not yer mama, not nobody. Not one god damned word to nobody. Understand? Now, do ya want me to fuck ya?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Okay, if that’s what ya want.”
She felt his strong hands grasp her shoulders, then he gently pushed her forward. Thinking he was leading her to her mama’s bedroom, Wendy was mystified when instead he led her to the kitchen table. Up against the table he continued to push her forward, forcing her bend at the waist until she was lying facedown on the table, arms stretched forward with her feet still on the floor. She felt Zeke push his right foot between her ankles and then pushing outward, spreading her legs apart. Turning her head to the side, she looked towards the big TV.
“Oh, my god,” she whispered when she realized that she was watching herself. On the TV she saw Zeke opening the foil condom packet and rolling the latex barrier over his jutting cock. On TV and from twelve feet away, his cock didn’t look nearly as big as the cock she had sucked earlier. With growing anticipation, she watched as he squirted something onto his cock and smeared it around. Anxiously she saw him aim is cock at her bottom and press forward.
“Ohhh!” she cried at the first touch of his cock pressing against her virgin pussy lips. It didn’t hurt or anything, but the cold wetness of the lube he’d used startled her. “Ohhhh,” she moaned as he raked the head of his dick up and down her wet slit to gain additional lubrication. This time it felt nice, very nice indeed. “Uhhhh,” she moaned as her pussy lips began to spread and stretch around the broad head of his cock. It felt good at first. “You’re too big!” she protested as she felt his penetrating glans continue to stretch her. Gripping the edge of the tabletop tightly she whimpered, “Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!” as her tight virgin cunt hole expanded to accommodate his girth of his demanding organ.
With just his cock head in her young puss, Zeke paused, allowing her a moment to adjust. “There, there, that’s not so bad, is it?” he cooed reassuringly.
Easing her grasp of the table she whimpered, “No, it’s not too… Uhhhh!” she grunted as he pushed his dick into her to her hymen.
Again he paused. “Hang on, Baby,” he instructed, “this might…”
“Ahhhhh!” she screamed as he pushed into her deeply, forever ripping away her maidenhead as his massive fuckstick stretched her tight virgin vagina wide. “It hurts! It hurts! Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh! It hurts!”
Zeke rubbed her buttocks and her back to soothe the pain. “Damn, you’re some tight. There, there, it’s okay, Baby; it’s okay. The pain should pass quickly… Is it better now?”
Meekly she nodded, ‘yes’ as the sharp stabbing pain had begun to quickly fade into a dull throbbing ache. “Uhphh!” she grunted when he pushed in a little deeper. Again Zeke paused, but only for a moment before he thrust again, this time burying his 9-inch cock until his cockhead was pressing against her cervix.
“Girl, ya’ve got the tightest pussy I ever stuck my dick in,” he hoarsely gasped. “Shit!… Now tell me when ya’re ready.”
She was rapidly panting to cope with the discomfort. To Wendy it felt like he had struck a baseball bat up her cunt, but soon her pussy began to adjust and the pain mellowed out into a satisfying fullness.
Zeke waited for a signal, but grew impatient. “Fuck it,” he hissed and began withdrawing his dick.
Wendy felt Zeke’s dick retreating from her pussy and thought that it was all over until she felt his cock reverse and once again slowly slide deeply into her. “Oh, my god,” she whispered as a most wonderful feeling began to override the throbbing pain.
Slowly and with consideration for the young girl, Zeke pushed into her fully, her pre-teen pussy tightly gripping his cock. “Oh yeah Baby, ya’ve got the tightest pussy I ever did fuck,” he hissed. “Yeah, feels good, don’t it?”
Wendy nodded, ‘yes’.
“Ya like fuckin’?”
Wendy nodded, ‘yes’.
“Yeah, I thought ya’d like it. Guess what? I love fucking ya. Yeah, from now on I’m going fuck to yer tight sweet pussy whenever I can. ‘Course, I’ll hav’ta fuck yer mama too. Yeah, she loves a fucking. In fact your mama loves fucking more than any slut I know… Ya know, I bet her pussy was once as tight as yours is now… Guess what else? Ya won’t be so tight tomorrow morning… Oh, yeah! Ooooo, that’s it, Babydoll, move yer hips… push back… Oh yeah, you’re a natural… Know what, I think ya was born for this.”
Wendy barely heard a word he said. The pain of her deflowering retreated into a distant memory. Her world had been reduced to just her cunt, to the pleasurable sensations of getting fucked, to the incredible sensation of a big hard cock slowly pumping in and out the tight sheath of her young twat. With each trip in, she felt more and more at ease. With each trip out, she felt a yearning to be filled again and again, instinctively thrusting her hips back to receive his returning cock.
At first, the pounding of his long cock against her cervix was measured, giving rise to a dull ache, adding another dimesion to the sensations that were overwhelming her.
“Ohhhhhh, yesssssss. Oh, Zeke, that feels sooooo good! Mmmmmmmm. Ohhhhhh, yesssss. Oh, yessss!”
Gradually Zeke increased his tempo until he had her buttocks steadily quivering from the relentless impact of his thrusting hips. “Yeah, ya like fuckin’, don’t cha? …Best damned feelin’ in the world! …Damn, you’re tight fuck.”
The assault on her cervix had increased. The dull ache wasn't so dull anymore, but rather pronounced, but it wasn'rt exactly painful.
Wendy opened her eyes. Gradually the TV came into focus until she could see what she was feeling. The added stimulation pushed her to a new level. Soon she was quaking and shuddering as her climax began building. She began to squeal boisterously as the intense pleasure built to the breaking point. Then she arched her back, sucking in one final breath as her orgasm exploded upon her, causing her to uncontrollably twist and thrash upon the table as the penultimate pleasure lanced through her, forever altering her universe.
Zeke continued fucking her, slowing down momentarily to savoir the feeling of her tight throbbing cunt squeezing his cock. Zeke grinned at the camera and said, “Yeah, she likes fuckin’!”
He turned back to young girl sprawled across the table. “I’m gonna fuck the hell out ya, girl! I ain’t nowhere near cumming yet and we got all night!” With that he really began pounding her, causing the table to inch across the floor.
“What a dump,” remarked Roxie as she pulled up to Katie’s trailer to drop her off.
“Hey, it’s the best I can do,” Katie replied defensively. “At least for now it is. Thanks for ride, you’re a lifesaver.”
“See you tomorrow?”
“Yeah. I made $320 tonight! Most money I’ve ever made.”
“Well, tonight was slow night. On weekends, you pretty much stay on your back making some really good money!”
“What do you do about the bad breath?”
“Who? The Johns? Either put up with it, or get one of these.” Roxie pulled a little spray bottle of mouth fresher from her purse.
“Yeah, that’s a good idea, but won’t they be offended?”
“Those lugs? Don’t worry about their delicate sensibilities. Most of’em don’t even bother to shower after hard days work. They don’t give a shit about nuttin’. They just want beer, a handful of tit and someone to play with their dick. I promise you, you won’t offend ‘em.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Well, night!”
Katie slid out of the Roxie’s car, and into the steady drizzle. The car wasn’t brand new, but it was a lot nicer than the smoking heap she was driving and Katie was envious of the other woman. ‘I gotta get me a nice car too,’ she thought as she waved goodbye.
The trailer was completely dark as she dug through her purse for her key. Realizing she didn’t have her keys, she cursed, “Oh, damn!” Having no other alternative, she knocked softly on the door trying not to disturb her neighbors. She waited patently, getting soaked to the skin, but there was no reply. She knocked again harder. Again there was no reply.
“C’mon Zeke, you bastard. Wake up,” she mumbled wishing she that she was in a hot shower washing off the grim from nearly a dozen different men. She pounded on the door, waited twenty seconds and pounded on it again.
“Hey, ya stupid bitch! Stop with the fuckin’ racket!” shouted a near naked man from his trailer.
“Oh, fuck off, Harry!” she cursed back. “I don’t have my keys. I can’t get in!”
“Hey, dat’s tough shit! Look, it’s nearly 3 AM and raining. Why don’t cha come sleep wid me.”
“I won’t get any sleep if I do that,” she replied peevishly before she pounded on her trailer door again. This time a light went on inside. A moment later, the door opened.
“G’night, Harry.”
“ 'Night, Katie.”
Harry closed his door lamenting, “Some guys have all the luck.”
Katie stepped inside and saw the bare backside of Zeke as he sleepily plodded back to her bedroom. Setting down her purse, she pulled her wet dress over her head one last time and headed for the shower.
It felt wonderful to rinse the grime and slime off her body. She shuddered to think how much semen had been squirted on her face or on her tits from what seemed to be an endless line of spurting cocks. Cocks of every imaginable size and color, some cut, most uncut, most white, some brown and some black, some long, some short, but all shooting the same milkly white cum. She tried to match faces with the cocks, but failed to make any reliable connection except for that really big fucker who nearly split her in half. “Oh, well,” she sighed, “the money’s good, and it’s fun, except when that bastard tried his best to pull my nipples off!”
Carefully washing her still sore tits, she tallied the evening’s take; three hundred twenty dollars, mostly from lap dances, gyrating nude in some smelly guy’s lap while he felt her up. Two fucks, not including Randy’s and Leroy’s freebees, the rest blowjobs, lots of blowjobs. Plus a few bucks from drinks. All in all, it was fun, and it was profitable.
She closed her eyes to allow the water to cascade across her pretty face. Visualizing the evening’s parade of squirting dicks, the shower itself became an ejaculating cock. “Oh, I do like men,” she giggled.
Stepping from the shower and reaching for an already damp towel, she asked herself, “God, what’s a weekend night gonna be like? Bet I can make four, maybe five hundred.” She considered drying her hair, but fatigue had suddenly set in and she decided to just sleep with wet hair.
The room was pitch dark as she maneuvered to her bed. Smiling at the rasping sound of Zeke’s snoring, she pulled the covers back and slipped into the bed. Immediately she knew something wasn’t right. Instead of the hard body of Zeke, her hand made contact with a soft body. Katie flicked on the bed stand light.
“You son of bitch!” she screamed as she hit him in the head with her fist. Wendy and Zeke both bolted upright. “How could you?”
“Wha? Crazy bitch! What the fuck’s goin’ on?” said Zeke still in a deep grog.
“You fucked her! You fucked her, didn’t you?”
“Hey, stop hitting me! Stop, damn it, stop! Damn, woman, what in the hell’s the matter with ya?”
“You fucked her, you bastard!”
Zeke looked at the frightened naked girl cowering between him and her enraged mother. “Jesus, girl! What are ya doing here? I told ya to sleep in yer own bed!”
“You goddamned bastard!!!” screamed Katie as she pummeled him again. “You fucked her! You fucked her in my bed!”
“Hey, stop it will ya? I don’t know what you’re talking about! I didn’t fuck her in yer bed! I went to bed. She comes in with some shit about nightmares. I told her to go back to bed. Next thing I know, you’re going all ballistic on me!”
“Whadda you think I am? Stupid? I got eyes. I can smell it!”
“You’re just smelling yourself. Have a good night whoring?”
“Zeke, that’s not what I was…”
“Yeah, right!”
Zeke turned to Wendy. “Girl, ya trying to get me arrested? Now, I like sleeping with naked girls as much as the next guy, but you’re just a little too young.” Wendy glared at him. “Now ya got school tomorrow, and I gotta work. So, go on and get yer ass in yer own bed so we can all get some sleep.”
Wendy rebuffed, got up from her mother’s bed and waddled off to her own room. “It’s not fair,” she mumbled to herself. “He screwed me, what? Four times over six hours and now he says I’m too young! I’ll show him!” Walking made her grimace, “Owww, I’m so sore!”
“Strong headed little girl,” said Zeke as she walked out the bedroom.
Noting the tender walk of her daughter, Katie said calmly, “You screwed her, didn’t you? Don’t lie to me. You know, she could get pregnant.”
“Don’t worry about that, I used a rubber.”
“You bastard.”
“Hey, she was ready and wanted it really bad. I told her to just suck my dick, but…”
Katie hit him again, then burst into a flood of tears.
In an attempt to comfort her, he added, “Katie, ya said, ‘not while I’m home.’ That’s what ya said. Remember? Ya weren’t home… Hey, it’s not the end of the world!”
An hour later, Zeke rose and went to work. At seven, Wendy did the same and headed for school. Katie slept.
Later that morning, Zeke returned to the trailer park as it was still raining, stopping first at the manager’s office to pay the rent.
Stepping into Katie’s dingy trailer, he immediately stripped off his wet shirt. Fetching a cold beer, he turned on the tube. Finding nothing to his taste, Zeke fiddled around until he pulled up a home video. As much as he wanted to see the video from last night, he wisely decided that that might be too impolitic with Katie in the next room. Instead, he settled on one featuring Katie and two of his buddies from work. Soon the air filled with salacious sounds of his two friends doing a randy sex job on her.
Fifteen minutes later, Katie came out of room, wrapped in a robe.
“What are you doing here?”
“It’s still raining. No work today. Hey, I paid the rent for you. Old Kenny was disappointed that he couldn’t personally offer you a discount.”
“Fuck you, Zeke.”
“What kind of a thank you is that?”
“That’s all the thanks you deserve. Now, why don’t you put on your pants and go somewhere else. And when I get home tonight, don’t be here. Do you understand?”
“Hey, what’s the fuss about?”
Katie picked up the telephone. “You want me to call the cops?”
“Okay, okay. I’m leavin’, bitch. I just need to pack my clothes. What about Wendy?”
“You keep your hands off of her.”
“Okay, but what about Wendy? Who’ll look after her?”
“You’ve got some brass balls, mister! I’ll have Harry look after her.”
“That old pervert?”
“You’re the pervert! Now get out my sight!”
Naked, Zeke stood and stepping toward her with palms upraised, pleaded, “Okay, okay. Just let me…” In arms reach, he grabbed her, tearing the phone out of her hand. Then grabbing her robe, he yanked it open and off her shoulders, pinning her arms behind her. “Let’s fuck baby,” he snarled. “Let’s fuck and let bygones be bygones.”
“No!!!! Let me go! Let me go!”
“What’s a another fuck to whore like you?”
“Damn you, Zeke! Let me go!”
Easily Zeke forced her against the kitchen table and as she fell back, her legs plopped open just long enough for him to skewer her well-used cunt.
“No!” she cried as he drove his cock into her. She cried “Nooooo!” again, but somehow her legs locked around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. Zeke began to roughly fuck her, her body eagerly receiving him. Surrendering to her basest needs she groaned, “Fuck me, baby, fuck me.”
“I’ll - fuck - ya - alright. And - I’ll - fuck - that - slut - daughter - of - yers.”
“Oh yes, baby, yessssss. Fuck me, Zeke. Fuck my brains out, you bastard!”
“Ya - don’t - got - no - brain. You’re - nuttin’ - but - my - fuck - toy, bitch.”
“Oh, yes, baby, yesssss. I love when you’re fucking me! I love it, I love it. Harder! Harder! Harder, baby, harder! Ohhhh, baby, I cumming, I’m cumming.”
Zeke felt her contractions around his pistioning cock. “Ya love it! Don’t cha whore? Ya love it!”
Staggered by the repeated blows of furious intense pleasure she plaintively moaned, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” while Zeke pounded into her pussy until his balls were boiling.
“Ahhhhh!” he shouted as the first surge of cum gushed from his cock and into her wanton cunthole. “Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhh! Fuck yeah, baby! Squeeze my dick! Ahhhh!”
Spent, Zeke collapsed onto Katie’s breasts while they both gasped and heaved, slowly recovering from their intense orgasms.
“That was good, Baby. So incredibly good,” she murmured.
“Ya like a little rape now and then, don’cha.”
“You know I do, but Wendy… You can’t be fucking Wendy.”
“I’m already fucking Wendy.”
“I know baby, I know. Oh, god help me… Look, you can’t stay here anymore.”
“What? After a fuck like that?”
“I can’t let you take advantage of her.”
“Hey, she took advantage of me!”
“Don’t give me a line of crap like that. Look, you can come over whenever I’m home. I available to you, baby. I’ll always be available to you, but not my daughter.”
“Oh, fuck ya!”
“You just did.”
“Yeah, and ya friggin’ loved it. Wendy loves it too.”
“Zeke! Please! No more! Just get your stuff and leave!”
“Damn! Have it yer way Katie! Fuckin’ bitch!”
Zeke stormed off to the bedroom to pack his clothes up. Other than his electronic equipment, he really didn’t have much to pack, some work clothes and a few casual shirts and newer jeans. In five minutes he was ready to go. “Hey, what ‘bout my TV, computer and stuff? I can’t move it until I find another place to stay.”
Katie was languishing on the bed watching him pack, regretting that he had to go. Recently, he was the best thing in her life.
“Leave it here. Then you’ll have to come back and get it.”
“What’s with ya? Ya throw me out, but ya already want me to come back?”
“I don’t want to throw you out baby, but I have to… for Wendy.”
“For Wendy? Ya think she’s gonna to be happy 'bout this? She’s tasted the fruit, Katie. She liked the taste… no, she loved it. Damned near fucked me to death last night. There ain’t no going back. She not a little girl anymore, she’s a woman. Ya know that, don'cha?”
“I’m sorry, baby, but you gotta go… Oh, don’t be mad! Look, you can stay until just before she gets home from school.”
“Stay? For what?”
“For me.”
“For you?”
“Yeah, I got a favor to ask of you.”
“A favor? Yer kicking my ass out, but ya want a favor?”
“Yeah. C’mon baby. Come to bed with me.”
“Ya wanna fuck?”
“Well, it’s about my new job.”
“Ya need practice? To fuck?” Zeke chuckled, “Look, I’m sure you’re good ‘nuff at it without havin’ to practice.”
“Yeah, I’m good enough at that. Hostess! I was a little pissed off at you when I first figured out just what kind of job you lined up for me. But, you were right, the job’s much better than Mac’s. It’s an okay job. Hell, it’s a fun job and I’ll make a lot of money, so I guess I should thank you, but I’m a little concerned.”
“About what? Yer reputation?”
“No! Now don’t be difficult, and just listen. Last night, there was this big guy, really big guy with a huge dick. A really huge dick. You wouldn’t believe it unless you saw it. Anyway, I got to thinking, what if he wanted to do me in the ass?”
“So what? Ya like it Greek-style.”
“Yes, I do, you know that, but it’s been what, two weeks since we did it? I, I need you to limber me up some.”
“Ya want me to fuck yer ass? Sheeh! You’re fuckin’ kicking me out, but before I go, ya want me to fuck yer ass? Mother fuck! Ya sure are one fucked up woman, Katie.”
“Please.”
Zeke laughed, “I don’t believe you! What a total whore!… Okay, okay, Katie, if ya want an ass fuckin’, I won’t turn you down… Where’s the friggin’ lube?”
Zeke stood at the bathroom sink, washing the shit off his dick. Katie called out to him, “You better leave now, Baby. I need a little more sleep and I want you gone before Wendy gets home.”
He wasn’t particularly concerned at all about finding a place to sleep for a few nights, as he knew he could crash at a buddy’s home, nor was he concerned about finding a permanent place to stay. What bothered him was that he genuinely liked Katie and her daughter. He especially liked what they had to offer. Zeke looked up at the ceiling and shook his head in bewilderment. “Fuck! She’s still kickin’ me out? I don’t fuckin’ believe it! Well, we’ll see about that.”
To be continued...
In Chapter 3, with Wendy safe from Zeke's predations, Katie asks an old friend and neighbor to keep an eye out for her daughter while she is at work.
This will be a seven chapter series.
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