Then Lily didn't have to hold her anymore because the bitch was in full heat. As painful as my cock was in her cunt, she nevertheless wanted more of it, and pretty soon I didn't even have to hold her mouth except to stop her from moaning about how good it felt. Pretty soon she was twisting and turning and behaving like any other cunt that ever took a good dick. She was shoving her pussy at me with increasing abandon. It was tough for me to take without creaming her void.
But I concentrated on the fuck. That is, I tried like hell not to think of the coming. It's a helluva thing in a fuck, but while you're excited as all hell from the ride, want to bring off the big come, get hotter by the second just thinking about that pussy you're in, all the time you've got to concentrate on something else in order to forget the fuck. If you don't, you blow your load right off.
So I concentrated on the rhythm of that fuck, actually trying to see it objectively, maybe, just thinking about the movement of my dick. I didn't think about my dick itself, you understand. No. That would have sent me off like a firecracker. Thinking of my own dick is just as exciting as considering pussy or seeing those tits or realizing I'm fucking a broad I really want to stud. So you've got to go it the round-about way, be mathematical about the whole thing, concentrate on a bunch of abstract factors and forget the damned good sensual pleasure of it all.
It's crazy, trying to keep from coming. And yet that's just about the most beautiful part of it, the business of sending yourself up those scales, climbing that ladder to the stars, and then backing away, not falling off the top rung, avoiding the precipice, standing in awe of the final moment that can drive you off your poor damned rocker.
But before long, no matter what else you try, sooner or later, you're back to realizing the broad is pounding you with her snatch, and you can't escape it. So there she was doing exactly that, for all she was worth, shoving her pussy at my cock in a series of wild grinds for all she was worth.
"Now, go baby, go," I said as I started the final drive into her hot hole. "Go with all your might." And I dicked her savagely, splaying her cunt with the rock that was my gem, giving her my massive hard all the way to its hilt. She moaned loudly from the damned good feeling of it all and cried at the same time from its pain. And I just kept dicking her.
But inside myself I was having my own crazy feeling. My spine was a cool track of the hot fire and cold ice moltenly mixed together and ready to break open my skull. And I had the kind of unbelievable gut ache that always comes just before the explosion, when the juices are piling up in creamy boxcars somewhere in the balls, getting ready for shipment up the shaft and out into the world, some world, any world. I was ready to pop, all the way.
And I did. In a sudden lashing violent jerk, I spilled everything in me straight up my rod and to her searing cunt. Something snapped somewhere in my balls, and the shipments started going to market, one after the creamy other, thick and juicy, designed to please. My jism just kept rolling, spilling out of me without a stop. I plunged and plunged and plunged and sent it all out of me, every bit of it. What a fantastic fuck.
Then I was done. I came to the end of the ride. My rod was spent. Everything was out of me that was meant to come out of me, and I didn't give a shit for anything else in the world. I just wanted to sleep; I couldn't care less.
Yet I had plenty still planned for that broad. Crazy? But I did. Somehow I still wanted to hurt her for the fact that she had snubbed me all the time. I don't know why, but I did. And when Lily whispered that I should keep my promise and fuck her, Lily, for the way she had helped me lay Wanda, I told that skinny bitch, "I'm not fucking you yet. I've got things for you to do first." And already I was thinking ahead, planning what would come next.
It did, too. After screwing Wanda twice more that night, giving her plenty of jism every time, bringing her up the scales and then making her beg for more, I got the hell out of there in the minute I heard her parents get back from their party. And I told that bitch Lily to see me the next day if she wanted her own fuck.
Lily came to see me like the little beggar cunt she was, and she wanted to know what I had in mind for her to do. I told her, "I'm not done with that cunt, Wanda, yet. I've got plans for her."
"You want to screw her again? Is that it? She's hot for you now. You really convinced her that fucking's good. That's all she could talk about the rest of the night. Even when her cunt ached from your fucking, she just wanted to talk about how good it was. She's really hooked on your cock, Ace."
I laughed. "Okay, here's what I want you to do," I said. "See some of the other guys. Tell them you know where they can get some free ass. But don't tell them whose ass. Just tell them to be down at the football field behind the high school, on the far side where the tackling dummies are. Then tell Wanda tonight that I want to see her there. Schedule all events for nine o'clock. It should be a lot of fun."
Wanda showed up, wanting more of my cock. Meanwhile Lily had lined up five of the guys. It worked out perfectly. I said to Wanda when she asked me, real scared, what it was all about, "Like, they've heard the good news. And they want to see if it's for real."
"What good news?" she said dumbly, just about shitting her britches. She was starting to realize what I had in store for her.
"That you put out," I said. "Good news travels fast. They want some of your ass, Wanda baby. Are you willing to spread for them?"
She shook her head and her eyes went big and she was like a little kid ready to bawl. She looked past me to where they were lined up talking to Lily and giving Wanda the eye, and she said, like a beggar, "I just wanted to screw you, Ace. Nobody else. Just you."
"If you want me, you've got to take them," I said. "We come in a package." When she begged me not to let them screw her, I slapped her face. "You're a sick bitch," I said, "and you know it. Ever since you moved into the neighborhood, you've been too uppity to drop your drawers for anybody. But last night in your own bed, I proved that you have a hot cunt like every other bitch. Already tonight you're begging for more of my cock. All right baby, I'm going to prove that you can get so hooked on cock that you'll live and die for it."
"But only yours, Ace," she whimpered. "Only yours."
"No. Any guy's. A cunt's a cunt. They don't give a shit which guy's cock is in them. They just want cock, pure and simple."
She begged some more, and I slapped her face. When she started bawling, I told her to take off her dress. When she begged me not to make her, I ripped it off her. I grabbed it at her collar and ripped it down the front. Then I went after her bra and pants and pulled them off the same way. She screamed but nobody could hear her except those who didn't want to pay attention. When she was bare-ass and bawling, I thumped her tits a couple of times with my fists. "Now, get on your back," I said, "and spread those juicy thighs, and let the guys stud you."
She did what I told her. She bawled like crazy, but she went onto her back and spread her legs. Then I turned to the line-up. "Okay, gang," I said, "go to it. She's yours for all the fucking you want to give her."
Lily came to me. "Don't you want to screw her?" she whispered. "Ain't you going to lay her?"
"I had her already," I answered. "I like to take care of my friends." Dig that. I'm a loner, always have been, was then; and yet I lined her up for those other guys. Why? I don't know. But I got a kick out of watching them top her.
One after another they went on her. She bawled the whole time, but she never stopped spreading her legs. I watched them put their big dicks into her, and saw them getting hot on top of her, and everyone went down the line full-steam-ahead until they had shot their wads up her hole. It was a beautiful sight to see. And I went over beside her while they were fucking her, and I looked down and practically spat in her face, and I said, "Like who's the Miss Big Shit now? For a gal that never fucked before twenty-four hours ago, you've got a lot of jism up your hole already. By the way, baby, hold your lovers while they dick you. They'll really appreciate it. Every gut wants to think he's the only one." And I went away laughing.