“She’s the hottest little pussy you’ve ever seen, man,” Casey said, fondling her tits as he spoke, “got a fucking hot ass, man… I don’t know dude… I’ll be finding out tonight though… knowing her fucking boyfriend I doubt she’s ever done it… sweet… okay, man, catch you…”
He hung up and threw the phone on the floor. He started kissing her tits again and dry humped her for another five minutes. Then he stopped, his face hovering over hers, she tried to turn away but he put a hand on her head and wouldn’t let her move.
“Does Jack eat you out?” He said.
Her eyes got panicked and she stared at him pleadingly.
“Does he?”
“Please Casey, don’t ask me that,” she said.
“Fuck,” Casey laughed, “he doesn’t!”
“Please Casey, I’m begging you. Don’t.”
Casey just laughed again and took his weight off of her. He spun her around so she was lying along the breadth of the sofa her lower half hanging off.
“Oh, God, don’t, please!”
“Shut the fuck up.”
He got down on his knees. Positioning his face close to her pussy. Then his hands tore away her panties. His cock surged as he got his first sight of Amy’s pussy.
“I’m so fucking glad my brother could pay off his debts,” he said, “this pussy is to fucking die for.”
He reached round with one hand a grabbed her bare ass the other hand held her hips in position; arched upwards towards his hungry mouth. Amy tired to push his head away as he leaned in but she couldn’t stop him. She closed her eyes and started to cry as she felt his tongue touching down on her clit.
“I can’t believe Jack doesn’t eat you out,” he said, “I always knew that fucker was a faggot.”
He continued to lick, suck and tongue Amy’s pussy for long minutes. Sometimes licking the whole area with the flat of his tongue and other times forcing it inside her. In the quiet room all Amy could hear was the low smacking noise of his mouth, his hard breathing and the odd lewd groan.
He opened her up with his fingers so his tongue could get better access.
“Open your legs wider.” He said at one point and when Amy didn’t respond he just forced them open and went to town licking her pussy faster and harder than he had before. After a while he flipped her over so she was bent over the sofa.
“Let’s have a look at that fucking sexy ass.” He said.
Her ass really was perfect; round but slight with soft smooth skin. Casey grabbed a cheek.
“Casey.” Amy tried to turn around.
Casey forced her head back down onto the sofa.
“Let me fucking play with your ass, bitch!” He said, continuing to stroke her. “Oh, fucking sexy ass, I’m gonna get used to this fucking sexy ass.”
He started dry humping her from behind.
“Arch your back, bitch.” He said.
She didn’t respond. Casey made a fist and punched her in the back of the head with all his strength.
“Casey!” She cried, “Please!”
He grabbed a handful of her pretty hair and forced her head up from the sofa.
“Arch your fucking back bitch!”
She did what he said, arching her back and displaying her gorgeous ass. He continued to dry hump her as he slowly removed her bra from behind. As soon as she was totally naked he reached round and took her tits in his hand using them as leverage. This went on for ages Amy’s head stinging, her mind swimming and Casey dry humping her and telling her how sexy she was; how much he wanted to blow his load.
After a while he took his hands away from her tits and for a moment nothing happened. She could feel him fumbling back there and for a minute she didn’t know what he was doing. Until his boxers landed on the sofa beside her.
“Oh God, no.” She said under her breath.
He held his hard cock in his hand and began to rub the head over Amy’s ass. She was more disgusted than ever. She could feel wet streaky patches forming on her skin where Casey was smearing his pre-cum.
He stood up wanking himself as he moved and then sat down next to Amy on the sofa. She looked at his dick and nearly vomited. It was bigger than Jack’s and leaking massive amounts of sticky, clear fluid. He grabbed her hair in his fist and drew her closer.
“I hope you like the taste of pre-cum.” He laughed.
“No, Casey!!” She fought him more than she had all night, pushing as hard as she could at his hard thighs as he tried to pull her face towards his raging cock.
They fought like that for a long minute. Him pulling at her hair and her pushing herself away.
“Please, Casey,” she said, “I don’t… I don’t do that.”
“Fuck,” Casey laughed, “you don’t suck him either! What the fuck do you guys do in the sack? Look bitch I’m getting bored! Do it! Suck my cock or I’ll beat the shit outta you and send you back to that dick-weasel where you can spend the rest of your short-assed lives having vanilla sex in that fucking toilet you live in!”
She looked at his red, leaking, veined prick.
“I can’t Casey,” she said, “I just…”
He pounded her again, harder again this time, on the back of the head. She screamed. He’d nearly knocked her out. If he hit her again it might cause damage, she thought. She lowered her head and slowly licked the tip of his cock. She drew back at once. The taste of him was revolting. Like salt mixed with filthy water.
“Please!” She balked.
“Good girl,” he crooned, “lick the head.”
He drew her closer by the hair and she forced herself to lick him.
“Good fucking girl,” he breathed, resting his head on the back of the sofa, “taste that pre-cum”
The head of his cock was spongy and tasted about as bad as the liquid that was seeping out of his. Every now and then he would tighten his grip on her hair and pull her closer; forcing her lips over the first half inch of his dick.
“Your lips are so hot, Amy,” he crooned, “real fucking hot around my cock. I’ve been waiting so face-fuck you for fucking months. I’ve whacked off thinking about your pretty lips taking my cock. Come on, bitch, take more.”
He forced three inches into her mouth at first. She tried to take it as much as she could but inch by inch it was gagging her. She pulled back.
“Casey, please,” she said, “let go of my hair. I’ll… I’ll suck you for as long as you want.”
“Shut the fuck up bitch!” Casey said, “you’ll suck me anyway.”
He forced his cock all the way in. All seven inches. Amy hit at his thighs trying to get away. He was choking her. He drew out then fed it back in again and again; each time gagging her and laughing.
“You better get used to giving head, bitch.” He said, “you’ll be sucking my meat every night after work.”
At this point he was face-fucking her. Lifting his ass clear off of the leather and pounding into her mouth. He was groaning like an animal as he drove his prick home. Then she felt his body go stiff as a board under her.
“Fuck! Fuck, good girl, good girl!” He shouted, “Shit, I’m about to cum.”
Amy tried with all her strength to pull away.
“No,” he said breathlessly, “I want to spunk in your mouth. I’m gonna spunk in your mouth every night.”
She tried with the last of her energy to get away from him but it was too late.
“Holy shit, shit, fuck,” he shouted, “shit, it’s coming!”
He came; blasting four strings of hot, salty sperm into Amy’s mouth. He held her there until he was sure he was finished; allowing every drop to seep out into her mouth. As soon as he let go of her hair though she jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She spat his sperm into the sink, coughing and crying. Casey laid his head back on the sofa; smiling as he listened to her tears.