He Hollered, but Camron Didn't Pay A True story by Master Jonah Nifty, Gay, Authoritarian Main Story Chapter 11
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When I last wrote, I was seeing this girl Carol. She was playing kinda hard to get, but soon came around to appreciate a nice big hard cock, the way bitches are supposed to. I had never really fucked with the heads of any girls I was with, well a little I guess, but not in a serious way. So I thought, why not have some fun, at Carols expense of course.
It was a Friday night, and I told her that we were going to go out riding around with another friend of mine from school. I told her that it was her job to get two six packs of beer, and make sure it was cold. She was to be at the local McDonalds at 730 pm, with the beer, and we would pick her up.
My friend Steve picked me up about 7 at my house and I told him my plan. He laughed his ass off, and agreed it would be fun to humiliate her. See he didn't like her much because he felt that she was taking time away from me spending time with him. Which I guess was the case, but what the fuck, pussy is pussy.
Anyway, we arrive at McDonalds about 745, and there is my cunt, sitting patiently in her car waiting for my arrival. I tell Steve to pull his car up next to hers and motion for her to come over and get in his car. She dutifully grabs the package with the beer and trots over to the car. Not seeing either of us move, she resigns herself to sitting in the back seat alone, opens the door and hops in.
I tell Steve to drive away, and the stupid bitch to open two beers for us, which she does obediently. I look back to see if she is dumb enough to get one for herself, but I instinctively know that she would never do that without asking. I smile at Steve as we raise our beers in a toast, leaving my bewildered bitch in the back seat, staring at us. Steve and I continue to talk about sports and whatever. Almost forgetting that the stupid cunt is even there. Until we need another beer that is. Handing her the empties, I tell her to pop open two more. She drops the empties onto the floor and I ell at her to pick them up before any of the residue beer spills on Steve's floor. I tell her to insert the neck of the beer bottle in her mouth and suck out the last drops of beer as she moves the beer bottle in and out. Steve has all he can do from bursting out loud laughing. She picks up the first empty and sucks out the last of the warm beer all the while moving the bottle in and out of her mouth like sucking on my cock. After a few minutes, I instruct her to complete the same task on the other bottle. Steve has now turned his rear view mirror so that he can watch this unbelievable sight. My slut date in the back seat, sucking on a beer bottle, for all she's worth.
I nudge Steve and indicate that he should pay particular attention. I then tell Carol to see how far she can get that beer bottle down her throat. Her eyes get wide and she has a panicked look on her face, but I know for a fact that she can open wide enough to get the beer bottle in her mouth. Hell, she's taken my cock down her throat, and I am wider than a Bud bottle any day of the week. As she starts to gag, Steve looses it and now is laughing so hard he has tears running down his cheeks.
So before he crashes the car, I tell him to pull over, which he does. We all get out of the car. Steve calms down and is standing next to my bitch on the passenger's side of the car. I need to piss by this time and without hesitation, whip out my cock and start to relieve myself of some beer. Seeing this, Steve decides that he too should piss and does the same. Carol stands there and watches us both drain the vein. I tell them both that its time to go, and hop in the back seat with her while Steve continues to drive.
I get another beer and pass another to Steve. The cunt is sitting side ways just staring at me, I guess waiting for me to tell her what to do. So I tell her to take off her top and bra. She hesitates, and kinda nods toward Steve, like she doesn't want to do anything with him there. I say, "Look, Steve and I are friends. He knows everything that I do. I have no secrets from him. Strip". Immediately she removes her top and bra. Perfect tits. I mean perfect. It's the single most important reason why I was still fucking her. So I lean in and start to suck on the left one. She just sits there. Steve meanwhile, continues to watch everything in the still turned rear view mirror. After I sucked on the left one for a while I switch to the right. When I say perfect size, texture, and firmness, OMG.
Once I had enough tit, I leaned back in the seat. She didn't move. I said, "My pants aren't going to unzip by themselves". She took the hint immediately and started undoing my pants. I lifted my ass up off the seat so she could pull my jeans down to my ankles. My hard cock sprang up and almost hit her in the face. She moved her head forward to take my cock in her mouth. I grabbed her hair and said, not so fast bitch. Get down on the floor so you can do a good job licking my balls. She scooted off the edge of the seat and positioned her head between my legs and started lapping for all she was worth. What is it about my cock that has both men and women willing to humiliate themselves just to get a taste???
Steve was staring back, and I had to remind him to watch the road. I leaned forward and high fived him as we both kinda chuckled to each other. I let her lick at my nut sack for quite awhile, until I eased myself forward off the seat, giving her complete access to my hole. I just pushed her head downward and she took the hint and went to town sucking up my ass juices. I've always thought it was hot to get another human being to lap up your ass. I mean shit comes out of there. Someday, I decided, I'm gonna make somebody lick my hole after I shit, and before I wipe. Not tonight though. My hole was clean I guess, cause she didn't bat and eyelash before she went to town making love to my hole. Steve caught the hole thing (pun intended) in the mirror.
We had both finished our beers at this point and so I told my ass lapper to get us another one. She wiggled her way out from under my ass, reached over and grabbed two more beers. As she handed me the full beers and I handed her the empties, she sucked out the warm foam and started sucking the bottle like I had commanded her to do the first time. She followed suit with the second.
I was ready to bust a nut at this point, so as she started to work her way back under me, I grabbed her hair and directed that hot mouth onto my pole. Her face lit up like a kid in a candy store, and I had to wonder to myself again, what is it about my cock???
She had a few inches in her mouth, bobbing up and down, but obviously that wasn't going to be good enough for me. I grabbed two fists full of hair and rammed my monster into the back of her throat. She started to cough and gag. Music to my ear. I pulled her back up so just a couple inches remained in that warm cavern. I told her to get ready and yanked her head down once again. This time she was ready and my monster entered her throat and her nose was being tickled by my pubes. I wanted to stay like that forever, but dead people don't give the best head, so before she passed out, I pulled her head up enough for her to breath. I continued to face fuck her for what seemed like an hour, but in reality was probably only 15 minutes or so.
I kept a steady rhythm edging and then edging some more. I knew I was going to blow a massive load, and I knew it was coming very quickly. I yanked her head to the root and fired the first blast directly into her throat. I eased up a bit so that the second third and fourth shots went directly onto her tongue and into her mouth. The last two shots were fired onto her face, one hitting her in the eye and the other in the forehead and in her hair. I held her head on my softening cock relishing in my orgasism. I had to chuckle to myself at the sight of her face, covered in my spunk. Finally I pulled her head off my cock, and leaned back into the seat. I waited there, with my pants and underwear still down around my ankles. Finally I told her to pull my pants back up, which she did. I buckled my belt and finished my beer.
Handing her my empty, I smirked as she drained it and went through the motions of sucking the beer bottle. I told Steve to pull over. We all got out again and Steve and I pissed right there by the side of the car. I looked at Carol and she was staring at my still half hard cock as I pissed. Then I noticed Steve staring at my cock as well. Not thinking much of it, I told Steve to give me the keys, as I was going to drive. We had already discussed the fact that as a reward for driving, he would also get a BJ from my cunt. Steve and Carol both jumped into the back seat, but she positioned herself all the way over by the door, on the opposite side of the car from Steve.
Steve, not being as dominant as I, just moved over to her side of the car. I readjusted the mirror, so I could watch my cunt service my buddy. What I saw next shocked me.
Steve had leaned in and was now making out with the stupid bitch. He had to know that I had just dumped my load into her mouth, because there was still spunk in her hair. And believe me, I was not quiet during my orgasism. Quite the opposite, I was very verbal, telling her to swish my load around in her mouth before she swallowed so she could taste every drop.
I just couldn't believe what I was seeing. He continued to make out with her for a good fifteen minutes. I was now headed back toward McDonalds, as our plan to humiliate Carol had been set in place. It was 11 pm and we had arranged to meet a few friends in the Mickey D parking lot at 1130. We were about 20/25 minutes away, so the timing was perfect. When we got 10 minutes away, I told Steve to take off his jacket. I told Carol to start sucking his cock, but I didn't want to see it, so he should put his jacket over her head while she was blowing him, which he did.
We arrived at the parking lot and our friends were there as planned. Steve was still getting head from my cunt in the back seat. I pulled into a parking spot next to our friends, and motioned for them to come over to the car. They all were standing there watching Steve's jacket go up and down in his lap. When they were all in place I reached back and grabbed the jacket. Carol suddenly noticed all the bright lights and the 6 guys standing there watching her suck Steve off. She grabbed her top and bra, and dressed as fast as she could. She was calling me every name in the book, and all of us were laughing our asses off. She jumped out of the car and hopped into hers and drove off.
We hung around for a while and then I told Steve to drive me home.
When we exited the parking lot I looked over at him and asked him how my cum tasted. He turned bright red. I said, dude you obviously knew I shot into her mouth, what were you thinking? He just sat there and drove. No comment. A few seconds later, a tear trickled down his face. OMG I thought I myself, Steve is a cocksucker? Could it be? We remained silent for the rest of the ride home, and I departed the car without speaking.
It would be interesting the next time we got together.
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