Sexual Service (9 page)

Driving his finger deep into the tight sheath of her hot and decidedly fuckable anal canal, Blond watched in anticipation as her brown lust-ring stretched open. Forcing a second finger into the burning tunnel of her rectum, the delicate tissue surrounding her abused arsehole stretching further, he felt his balls roll and his penis twitch in expectation of a damned good arse fucking.

There was nothing he liked better than fucking a young girl’s bottom-hole, he reflected as she gasped in her illicit ecstasy. There was nothing he liked better than visiting the bike sheds at the local girls’ school!

Pussy’s buttocks were very firm, well rounded, unblemished in youth. Her anal entrance was tight, her rectum hot, her bowels ready for a damned good sperming. Recalling the netball team he’d recently met at the girls’ school, he hoped that the judge would empathise with his obsession with schoolgirlies as Pussy writhed and gasped. The episode in the school gym was innocent enough, he reflected. Yes, the netball team had been naked. OK, so there were two girls strapped over the horse and Blond had been caught by the headmistress with his penis embedded deep within a young girl’s cunny. But it had all been in fun. The judge would understand, Blond was sure. After all, he had given him the phone number of the netball team captain, and half a dozen condoms suitable for anal intercourse.

“I’m sorry but have no choice,” Blond said, slipping his fingers out of Pussy’s tight arse and standing behind her as he recalled the lewd scene in the school gym. “I’ll have to give you a 84

damned good anal rogering terminating in a massive, orgasmic bowel spunking whether you’re ready or not.”

“Ooh!” she whimpered as he pressed his bulbous glans hard against her tightly closed anal inlet. “Ooh! You’re so big!” she squealed, his knob slipping past her rectal iris and gliding into her tight anal tube, stretching her arsehole open to capacity.

“Are you sure you’re a virgin?” he asked, driving his purple plum into the hot depths of her inner core.

“Yes, yes,” she murmured. “God, I’ve never had such a huge cock forced right up my bum.”

“I’m the first, then?”

“I’ve lost count of the cocks I’ve had forced up my ... I mean, of course you’re the first.

I’m an innocent little schoolgirlie, angelic in the extreme. I’ve never taken my wet navy-blue knickers off and shown my hairless crack to anyone. I’ve never deliberately allowed dirty old men to glimpse the wet patch on the crotch of my navy-blue school knickers. Do you think I’d lie to you?”

“No, of course not. It’s just that ...”

“I’m so very young, Haynes. I’m hardly grown, my breasts barely formed, the lips of my cunt ... I mean, my vagina, devoid of pubic hair in my virginal prepubescence. You do believe me, don’t you?”

“Well, yes. But ...”

“I’m so young, naive and vulnerable. I haven’t discovered my clitoris yet, the amazing sensations it can bring me when rubbed or sucked and licked.”

“I’ll show you where it is and what it’s for, my child.”

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“Oh, please do. I’m so puerile and pure that I have no idea what the wet hole is for between the soft, hairless lips of my pussy. I’m so innocent that I’ve never even heard of a vibrator let alone push one deep into my pussy and come a dozen times. I’m so naive that I don’t know what it’s like to suck the salty sperm out of a man’s fucking great orgasming knob and swallow his gushing come.”

“I will teach you all there is to know, my fallen angel of carnal lust.”

“I don’t know what the white cream is that pours out of my sex hole and stains the crotch of my navy-blue school knickers whenever I think about boys’ stiff cocks sperming in my mouth.”

“I’ll tell you ...”

“Let’s cut the fucking crap and arse-fuck something fucking rotten!”

“Well, as you put it like that!”

Withdrawing his rock-hard penile shaft, Blond grabbed her bony hips and drove his silky-smooth knob deep into the dank sheath of her fiery bowels. There was nothing like fucking a naive, innocent, vulnerable, little schoolgirlie’s tight bottom-hole, he reflected as she gasped and writhed. Recalling the local girls’ school again, he pondered on the horny little tart he’d seen behind the bike sheds with her hand down the front of her navy-blue knickers. The young girl hadn’t been aware of him as she’d rubbed her young sex crack, her face grimacing as she’d pleasured herself. Hiding behind the wall, he’d watched as her arousal had risen to the point where she’d lifted her skirt and tugged her pussy-stained knickers down to her ankles, exposing her sweet girlie crack to his wide eyes.

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Picturing the schoolgirl’s hairless sex slit as he repeatedly thrust his granite-hard cock into Pussy’s tight anal canal, he recalled the girl kicking her knickers aside and sitting on the ground behind the bike sheds with her sex crack blatantly displayed. She’d parted the pouting lips of her young vagina with her slender fingers, her ripening clitoris emerging from beneath its pinken hood as he’d spied at her. Slipping her fingers into her vaginal sheath, she’d stretched open the creamy walls of her pussy sheath, allowing Blond a perfect view of her dripping inner flesh.

The naughty schoolgirlie was something else
, he reflected as he vigorously shafted Pussy’s tightening rectal tunnel. The bike shed girl’s cunny stained navy-blue knickers discarded as she’d reclined on the ground with her thighs spread to the extreme, she’d massaged her ripe clitoris to a massive orgasm as Blond had looked on from behind the wall. Vowing to return to the school as soon as he could, he grinned as Pussy’s howls of debased pleasure resounded around the room.

Completely impaled on his love staff, her naked body trembling uncontrollably, she reached between her thighs and kneaded his swinging balls as he crudely arse-fucked her. His belly smacking the firm globes of her bottom, his throbbing glans repeatedly thrusting deep into the turbid depths of her hot bowels, she wailed in her forbidden pleasure as her anal muscles tightened around the pistoning shaft of his erect penis. She was learning fast! Blond knew as she again cried out in her new-found perverted ecstasy.

“Oh, Haynes! Fuck the tight shaft of my fucking arse like you’ve never fucking fucked before!”

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“I am! I fucking am!”

“Spunk my bowels! Cream my anus! Shag my fucking bottom until your fucking spunk bubbles from my inflamed fucking arsehole!”

“I will! I fucking will!”

“And then fucking mouth-fuck me until you spunk over my fucking tongue!”

“OK! Fucking OK!”

“Then cleavage-fuck me until you spunk and give me a beautiful fucking pearl fucking necklace!”

“All right! All fucking right!”

“But you must be quick because I have my homework to do. I really don’t want my teacher to put me across his knee and pull my wet navy-blue knickers down and spank my bare bottom again.”

“He does that to you?”

“Yes, almost every day after school he puts me across his knee and spanks my pert bottom until I have strange feelings in that hard spot between the lips of my pussy. And then he forces me over the desk and pokes something long, warm and very hard between my girlie buttocks and rubs me with it. I don’t know what it is, but the cream that comes out of it makes my sore bum feel better. I’m so young and innocent, Haynes.”

“I’ll look after you, my angel.”

“I have no idea why my teacher makes me sit on his lap and wiggle my bottom until he gasps and wets his trousers.”

“I’ll tell you all about wiggling bottoms and ...”

“No, just fuck me rotten and sperm my hot fucking bowels with your fucking great knob!”

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“Anything you fucking say!”

She certainly
was
learning fast! he thought happily as he increased his anal fucking rhythm. Spanking the milk-white flesh of her firm buttocks as he felt his climax nearing, he repeatedly drove his massive cock into the tight shaft of her anal canal as she clung to his balls and gasped in her debased pleasure. His spunk coursing along his veined shaft and exploding in a shower from his pulsating glans, jetting deep into her inflamed rectal tube, he grimaced and breathed heavily in his coming. Again and again he propelled his orgasming purple crown into her tight rectal channel, filling her very core with his white liquid to the accompaniment of her screams of orgasmic ecstasy.

“I’ve come!” she wailed in her decadence as he spanked her crimsoning bottom cheeks harder. “Fuck! I’ve been fucking arse fucked until I’ve fucking come!” The squelching sounds of a spunked and fucked arse resounding around the room, Blond continued the crude anal pistoning until he’d drained his heavy balls. This was what the Secret Service was all about, he reflected, his swollen knob absorbing the inner heat of her young arse as he stilled his thrusting cock. Shagging, spunking, shagging, spanking and more shagging!

“God, I’m totally fucking arse fucked!” the girl cried, his spent cock leaving her spermed sex duct as she fell forward and collapsed to the ground in a quivering heap of limbs. Gazing at the spunk oozing from her sore bottom-hole as she lay on the floor, Blond again pondered on her alleged naivety.
I’m so young and innocent. I’m so very young, Haynes. I’m hardly grown, my
breasts barely formed. I’m devoid of pubic hair in my virginal prepubescence. You do believe
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me, don’t you?
As she rolled onto her back and parted the hairless lips of her sex-juiced cunt, her slender fingers massaging her swollen clitoris, he frowned. Believe her? Like fuck he did!

“I don’t want to go on about it,” he said, focusing on her juices of desire spurting from her open lust hole as she masturbated faster. “The thing is, I find it difficult to believe that you know nothing about sex.”

“Fucking believe it!” she gasped, her orgasm obviously approaching as she vibrated her fingertips over the nub of her solid clitoris. “I know nothing about ... about ... God, I’m going to come! Ah, yes! Oh, my beautiful cunt! How I love having my fucking cunt fucked and fucking licked and fucking fingered and abused my men and fucking women!”

“You have a wonderful command of the English language, Pussy.”

“Fucking right, I fucking do. God, how I love my vibrator. Christ, I’m going to come again! Ah, yes!”

Waiting until she’d finished her wanton self-loving, until she’d brought out her multiple orgasm and sprayed her fanny juice all over her thighs, Blond sat on the sofa and pondered on Eva Titsky. Where the hell was she? It was way past eight, she should have arrived long ago.

Smelling a rat, and a juicy fanny, he watched Pussy quiver her last orgasmic quiver and clamber to her feet. Her girlie come streaming in torrents down her inner thighs, sperm dripping from her inflamed bottom-hole and pooling on the floor between her bare feet, she grinned at him.

“That was incredible,” she said, flashing him a salacious grin. “You’re the best arse-fucker I’ve ever ... I mean, you’re the only one, Haynes.”

“The only one to have been taken in by your bloody lies and ...”

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“I’m not lying, Haynes. I ... I’ve fallen in love with you.”

“Fuck me!”

“Haynes, I love you so much. I know I’m young, far too young for you. The thing is, I’ve never felt like this before.”

“You’re a beautiful girl, Pussy, but ...”

“I’m so desperately in love with you. All my life I’ve waited for a man like you to come up me. I mean, to come along and whisk me off me feet.”

“I’m very flattered, I must say. The thing is ...”

“Will you marry me, Haynes?”

“Marry you?”

“Yes. Be my husband for life, until sex with another man do us part.”

“Sex with another ...”

“Ah, that’ll be Eva,” she said excitedly as the doorbell rang.

“Doesn’t she have a bloody key?” Blond asked as the girl hurriedly dressed. “I mean, surely she has a bloody key? What’s the bloody point of having a bloody lock on the bloody door if she hasn’t bloody well got a bloody key?”

“Of course she bloody well has a bloody key. This is her bloody house for bloody fuck’s sake.”

“Then, why doesn’t she bloody well use the bloody thing?”

“She has a bloody phobia about bloody keys. Shall I go and let her in?”

“Why bother?”

“I like bothering. It bothers me if I don’t bother to bother. I just love Christmas eve. I can’t wait to open my presents in the morning.”

“It’s the bloody summer.”

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“Oh, good. There’s nothing like a hot Christmas day. I won’t be a minute.”

Pussy really was a complete nut case, Blond mused, slipping into his boilersuit as he heard her open the front door. Eva’s mental state was also suspect. Reckoning he’d been lured to a home for the clinically insane, he smiled as Pussy led Eva into the room.
That’s odd
, he mused, eyeing the gun in Eva’s hand as she stood before him.
What the fuck’s she doing with a gun?

This was a trap, he was sure as Pussy closed and locked the door. With the windows barred, there was no escaping the mad women.

“What’s the gun for?” he asked shakily, wondering whether she was going to blow his bollocks clean off. Or dirty off.

“For killing people,” she replied as a matter of fact.

“I thought as much. Are you going to kill me?”

“No, of course not,” she laughed, tossing the gun onto the sofa. “If I were to kill you, then who would fuck Pussy’s pussy?”

“Fuck Pussy’s pussy?”

“That’s right, Mr Blond. I’ve lured you here because I want you to fuck Pussy’s pussy.

You see, Pussy’s pussy is a virginal pussy and we’ve been looking for a suitable man with a suitable penis to initiate her into the fine art of crude pussy sex.”

“I take it that you have a suitable penis?”

“I am the proud owner of a most suitable penis.”

“Good, then let the penile fucking of Pussy’s pussy commence.”

“I thought you were my London contact? You said that I was to come here to receive my instructions.”