Pete stalked her, his prong throbbing. And Jill knew he was after her. Jill downed several quick ones, watching as the snaky Edna wriggled her supple hips and did her dry-fuck. He sat by her and filled her glass, "I got something for you."
Jill said, "I know what you got."
"It's itchin'for you."
She bit her lip. "Johnny would kill me… " "I told you for crissakes, Johnny ain't here."
Jill finished her drink, fussed with her honey-blonde hair, stared at Edna's'still surging ass and rose. She went into the kitchen. Pete put his glass aside and followed her, glancing toward Lilli. Lilli was laughing now, because Lanny had yanked his cock out and was poking it at her while they danced.
Jill didn't turn the kitchen light on; he was right behind her, and it all took place in seconds. She wanted it. He knew she wanted it. Pete flipped Putzi out, hard as a railroad tie, and pushed her to the sink. She grabbed the edge, both hands white knuckled, leaned over. He slid the cock under her mini, flicked the panties aside with an expert finger, and centered the meat. He was up into her, driving and pumping, in a second.
Jill said, "Ohhhhhhhh," in a very low voice.
He skewered her to the hair and battered her rump with a pair of hard balls, holding her hips tight against him.
She pushed back, sighing deeply, "Oh, Gawd…".
Putzie seemed even bigger, fatter, more aggressive. He was nuts for blondes with cute round asses. Pete said, "You feel good… "
He was ramming her butt when Lanny came in and turned on the light. Lanny was minus his pants and he was weaving, bleary-eyed. He stood still, staring at them stupidly for several seconds.
Pete snarled, "Haven't you seen anybody screwing before?"
Lanny harrumped in his throat and backed out. "Shit," Jill hissed. "Now I gotta fuck him too or he'll tell Johnny."
"I wanna put your ass on a bed… " She said, "Okay… let's go."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Lanny was screwing Edna on the floor when they went into the living room. The shapely Edna was writhing and rolling, snickering and bucking her pussy at him. Lanny's ass looked like a chip on stormy seas, bouncing, humping, rolling with the swells… Jill giggled, seeing them.
Lilli was on the couch beside the two humpers, sipping her drink and trailing her fingers along Lanny's naked back. Her eyes were slightly glassy from the whisky and she had a painted-on smile. Pete doubted if she saw him and Jill go past to the bedroom.
Jill swept off her blouse and skirt in the gloom of the bedroom, turning to help him with his shirt. He kicked out of his pants and the big cock sprang out like a siege gun, loaded and pointed. "Oh Gawd," she said, batting at it with her hands. Putzi swayed heavily, his big knob purple in the dim light, his thick shaft veined. "It's a foot long!"
He pushed her onto the bed. She sprawled, eyes big. "It's too fucking big!"
Pete growled at her. "What the hell-you already had it in you." He jumped after her, pushing her legs apart. This was no time for a cunt to get scared. He was on her, fighting her temporary fear, yanking her knees open, slithering between them. She moaned loudly when he jabbed the cock at her crotch.
"Shut up," he growled, "or I'll jam it up your ass."
She was wet and slippery in the pussy and her hips were bucking, moving, as she tried to get onto her side. He held her, guided Putzi and thrust. The cock buried itself. Jill moaned, "Oh- Gawd…"He thrust it deeper.
Then he was on her, fucking it in, holding her, grinning down at her white face. He had it in a yard, jabbing it hard, feeling the warmth of the pussy close around it.
"Take-it-easy," she breathed.
"It's in, cutie." He chuckled. "Six pounds of meat delivered to your door. You want it raw or well-done?"
"Jesus, take it easy. It's so big it's choking me."
Pete eased up. He had it in deeper this way, and she felt tighter. He kept it alive, moving slowly, in and out. He said, "Put your legs around me."
She slid them about his body. She was beginning to breathe easier. "That's the biggest cock I ever had in me!"
He licked her lips, holding her cozily. She was going to get a real fuck for once. "It won't hurt you, cutie. Cunts stretch, y'know." He chuckled. "With this whang there's a lot more to feel."
"Yeh, I'll say… don't ram me so hard, you're hitting bottom." "Sure, cutie." He fed it to her more gently. "How's that for action?" She smiled. "I think I'm gonna get used to it."
She opened her mouth when he kissed her, they sucked tongues and he could feel the tension go out of her. 01' Putzie had scared her all right. He had scared Cindy too-for a while. She had been a cute doll he'd picked up while he was driving a truck. Cindy was a hippie type. Long stringy hair, pretty face, hungry. She had been wearing a long dress and a coat when he met her first. And she had nothing under the dress, no panties, no bra. She climbed into the warm cab late one afternoon and he'd said, right out, "You wanna ride, you gotta put out."
She said, "OK" So he slid his hand up her dress. That's when he found out she had nothing under it. He had jazzed her in the pussy for a bit because there was no way to fuck her. It got him terribly hot. He had to get off the road to lay her. Then she said, "I'll go-down on you, if you want…"
But when she got his pants open and pulled Putzie out, then she was startled. "Holy shit! Is that a cock or a baseball bat?"
She wasn't any good at cocksucking; she only licked it up and down for a long time, and sucked on the head of it. When it got dark he stopped at a cafe and fed her. She felt better with her belly full, but she was still scared of the prick.
He had to hang onto her when they came out of the cafe or she would have run off. He got her back in the cab of the truclTand told her he was going to fuck her and she begged and pleaded.
But by then he had to have her. The playing around was over. "Spread your legs, cutie…" He put her on the seat, got down in front of her and put the cock in. She cried and wriggled like hell, but it went in. She squirmed so much she made him shoot his wad long before he wanted to.
It excited him to have a girl struggle-especially when he had her pronged. The more she pushed and churned her hips trying to get away from him the more he fucked it in desperately, getting almost berserk as she cried and fought. So he spurted while wrestling with her, then just held it in deep, moving his ass nice and easy while she calmed down. The jism lubricated her, but Putzie didn't lose much of his girth. He laid her along the seat and kept fucking her. He pushed up her dress and sucked on her titties, a half hour at least, and she was liking it more and more.
Pretty soon she had an orgasm. After that her fears dissipated. He stopped sucking her tits and began kissing her mouth. She had another orgasm before he did, and one with him. She told him, "I feel like I'm horny for the first time in my life…"
The cab was high off the roadway; he. pushed the seat back so she could straddle his lap, facing him. They rode that way half the night, with her bouncing on his prick, giggling like a kid with a new toy.
Jill loosened up good. "I felt split open at first," she said, "now it feels great."
To test her he pulled it almost out and she lunged forward, squealing and grabbing him, legs like a vise, pulling the cock back into her. "Gawd, don't you dare get up and leave me!"
He humped in the saddle, pumping the cock happily, "Soon's I saw you I wanted to fuck you"
"I know you did."
"Didn't you?"
She took a breath. "I'm so goddam scared of Johnny. He almost caught me with a guy once and my legs get weak when I think of it."
"What guy?"
"Our assistant manager, a young piy named Harry. I guess he wasn't arounoSwhen you came in."