He fell out laughing and I couldn’t help but do the same.
“I’m not that experienced,” I admitted. “I’m not a baby or anything but it’s just that—”
Once again, he shut me up but this time with a kiss. I tasted myself on his tongue and realized that I was turning into a true freak.
When he broke the kiss, he said, “I like the fact that you’re ‘inexperienced,’ Betsy. I could tell that from the moment I laid eyes on you.”
Damn, it was that obvious?
Dean walked over and turned on the overhead light. When he turned back around his dick was out, and he was coming out of the rest of his clothes. I decided not to protest. I was too hypnotized by his huge, beautiful-ass dick.
“Lie down,” Dean instructed me, and I did as I was told, but he laid me sideways on the bed, with my head near the edge. “It’ll be fine. Just take your time.”
Dean’s dick hit me in the forehead and then slid down my face, over the ridge of my nose and into my open mouth. I wanted to suck it, I yearned to suck it.
I tried to relax my throat so that he could get as much of it inside as possible. Before I realized it, I was moaning and licking and sucking and gulping everything I could down into my throat. I had never imagined that sucking dick could be so fantastic.
Once Dean realized that I had his dick on lockdown, he bent over and started sucking my tits again, and then my pussy. He put his left knee on the bed so his dick could get deeper in my mouth and so he could gain easier access to my pussy. He ate, I sucked. He ate some more, I sucked some more. Then Dean came in my mouth and I know that I came all up in his.
Dean stood up straight and gazed down into my eyes, watching his glimmering dick extract itself from my cum-filled mouth.
“You ready for this dick, baby?” he asked.
I couldn’t even manage to respond. My mind was suspended somewhere between reality and illusion.
“Turn around.” Dean reached for my ankle and pulled me around on the bed. Then he climbed on top of me and rammed his dick inside me in one swift motion. I stifled a scream but somehow managed to clamp my legs behind his back as he started moving in and out of me like a jackhammer. He really intended to make my ass black out!
He lasted for what seemed like forever and I enjoyed every second of it. I reached down between us and rubbed my pussy while he worked it over, hoping that it wouldn’t freeze up and go out on me. Colby told me that once, she got fucked so hard that her pussy collapsed. I didn’t want that shit happening to me.
Dean fucked me without mercy and I have no idea how many times I came but I actually started squirting all over the sheets and the walls. It was insane! Suddenly, I had a migraine from so many orgasms but I still kept going.
After about two hours, Dean was spent and collapsed on top of me. We both fell asleep like two newborn babies.
• • •
The next morning, at dawn, I asked Dean to take me back to Bottlenecks to look for Colby. I was sure she was pissed and was hoping she hadn’t called my parents back in Coosawhatchie, claiming that I was missing. I had left my cell phone charging in her car and when I had tried hers, the network was busy.
When we pulled up in the parking lot, Colby was sitting on top of her daddy’s car practically in tears. Melvin was standing there trying to console her. I could tell that she wanted to strangle me but once I emerged from Dean’s car, looking like I had been in rehab for a month, she grinned and then giggled.
“You fucking slut!” she exclaimed.
I couldn’t help but smile as Dean wrapped his arm around my shoulders and walked me to her car.
Dean and Melvin, who knew each other, exchanged pleasantries and then Colby and I said our good-byes. Dean gave me his number and I gave him mine, but guess what? To this day, he has yet to call me. I guess that it was all a dream, the magic between us. He probably does that kind of freaky shit with a different woman every weekend.
Colby ended up getting the job at Bottlenecks and always asks me to come to Savannah and live with her. I’m kind of leery because I don’t want to run into Dean. She said he still comes into the club and she has never seen him leave with another woman, but she’s probably saying that to prevent my feelings from being hurt.
Either way, I enjoyed the intense dick down that Dean gave me that night. It was enough to last me for a few years, until I can get out of Coosawhatchie. I plan to “live life on the edge” again someday soon. The world is a big place and if I can get fucked like that in one night of venturing out, the sky is the limit.
I am about to go back to my place on top of the feed store and call it a night. There are too many mosquitoes out here by the river. Wait, my phone is ringing.
Oh, shit! It’s Dean! He must be hungry!
“Hello . . .”