"Hello, Debbi, come in," Buck offered gracious
ly. The apartment was modest in size and had few ornaments. It was a functional bachelor's pad. Buck didn't seem terribly surprised to see her. "So Cindy finally went too far. What has she done this time?"
"The usual," Debbi said, feeling nervous in her lie. Buck seemed used to the situation. Apparently, Cindy had a long string of young female lovers. The girls would flee and run to Buck. He had a confident air about him that a young girl could trust. Debbi wondered why he let Cindy direct him around so easily.
"I'm not surprised. She uses all of us. But I suppose it really doesn't matter," Buck said, more to himself than the girl.
"Buck, I need some money. I want to get out," Debbi said forcefully. Buck looked at her more closely. She wasn't the submissive girl that obeyed every command of Cindy. She was changed.
"Money is hard to come by in these times. People have to earn it," Buck said, moving up to her and removing her coat for her. His gaze drank in her body, stripping it with his eyes.
"I'm prepared to earn it," Debbi said stoically. What could Buck do to her that hadn't already been done?
"I don't like to drink alone. Have a whiskey with me," Buck said, suddenly chan~ng his tone. He hungered for a chance to show Debbi that he was a real man. Not a robot dependent upon Cindy's orders.
"AU right," Debbi said, fearful that the police have already found the body. The bank incident had been a stupid risk to take.
"You really are a talented woman. Good-looking and real hot in bed. You could make a lot of money," Buck commented, banding her the drinE Debbi took a gulp of the amber fluid and it felt good as it burned a path down to her stomach.
"By being a whore
"A working lady. You could turn a nice dollar. And it's easy money. Make it with women if you- like. All kinds of people would pay to get at you," Buck said, his hand caressing her breast Through her blouse.
"You know someone that could help me? They can't be in this city," Debbi said, beginning to respond to his feather-light caress.
"Yeah," Buck answered, pressing his lips down gently over hen. That was what she needed to hear. Debbi responded to his kiss with a series of heron. Buck was taking his time, making sure she was warmed up properly. Debbi didn't need time, for she felt the familiar moisture in her panties. Her sex itch was growing.
"Fuck me now," Debbi murmured into his mouth. Buck led her into the bedroom. A large, oval bed we in the center of the room,, and Buck eased her down onto it. In a few seconds, they were both naked. Buck's strong body and his masculine scent were getting to Debbi. After what she'd been through tonight, she needed a go off tuck to clear her head!. And it felt good to know a
man wanted her and was going to fuck her.
Buck's hands were momentarily fastened to her lush breasts. The tit itself was soft and feminine, but the diamond-hard nipple seemed ready to explode with desire. Buck's one hand massaged her tummy and tickled lightly into her pubic bush. Buck's mouth moved down, leaving a trail of wet kisses on her neck. He moaned softly as he captured a tit in his mouth, sucking noisily on the soft orb.
Debbi did not remain idle. Her hands first trailed over the muscular ridges of his body. She envied the man's raw physical power. But her attention was focused on his cock, and how it grew into a blood-gorged erection under her gentle touch. The girl had difficulty closing her hand around the massive prick. And its potential, and the knowledge that it soon would be prodding her guts and tickling her cut into explosive orgasms, made Debbi shudder with excitement.
"Keep moving it, baby," Buck urged, his breath hot on the plane of her stomach. She arched her hips and tensed her thighs in expectation of what was to come. She felt the fluids leaking out of her as his hot breath bathed her crotch.
"Oh, do it, do it, do it," Debbi whimpered in pleasure. Her pussy lips were, gorged with blood and open wide for his inspection.
"Now it happens, baby," Buck chuckled, snaking out his tongue to toy in her pubic hair. With two fingers he spread the lips wider, licking the deep furrow of her cunt. This action caused Debbi to moan and increase her jacking of his cock. But she didn't want to go too far.
It seemed strange to Debbi that she had often hurriedly stroked her boyfriend Ken's prick back home. She knew then that if she could get him to
fire his load and empty his balls, he wouldn't fuck her.
But Debbi did not want to make Buck come. Not until he filled her with his dick and pumped her into a full release would Debbi be willing to let him come. Only then could he shoot the hot fluid into her womb. Then the sticky moisture would soothe her overheated cunt and bathe her in a relaxing, liquid bliss.
"Suck it, baby," Buck urged, his face buried deeply in her oozing mint. He positioned his legs so that his dick was hanging tantalizingly over her mouth. Debbi lost no time in greedily capturing the knob between her wet lips and drawing on it. Her tongue made a butterfly motion across the bead. "Sexy, baby, sexy," Buck murmured, moving his hips and jamming several inches of the hot prick down Debbi's throat. She kept from gagging and put her hand around the base of the hard cock. Now that she was able to prevent him from ramming too much meat down her throat, she sucked happily at the cock. It had a pleasant taste to her, compounded by the fact that she knew she was giving as much pleasure to the man as he was giving her.
Buck was burning up her crotch with his lips. He was drilling a finger in and out of her squirming mint, while her muscles tensed around the probing intruder, bating it with her oily juices.
The fact that Debbi had murdered another human being less than an hour ago didn't matter to her. She now knew only an urgent need to feel her body shake in orgasm, and an equally strong need to feel the hot prick in her mouth explode and bathe her mouth with hot come.
"Oh, I love it," Buck mumbled, his own urgency
increasing.
"Oh, I want to come!" Debbi wailed, lost in the happy and momentarily peaceful world of pleasure.
"You'll make it, baby," Buck said, removing his finger from her cunt and edging it into her asshole. Another of his fingers went to her cunt, and he gave her a double-barreled reaming. Debbi's tummy and thighs shook as her orgasm approached. Buck had sucked her inner cunt lips into his mouth and was coating them with his warm saliva. This exerted just the right pressure on her cut, and Debbi knew she would come.
But Debbi wanted to make Buck come too. She sucked her finger into her mouth, coating it thoroughly with saliva. Then she boldly stuck it up his ass, not stopping her pressure until the digit was fully into his hot back passage. The extra pressure on his prostate, combined with her frantic sucking, did the trick. Buck came in a long series of spasms, flooding her mouth with his hot sperm. Debbi swallowed the salty fluid eagerly, feeling her own crotch explode at the same instant.
"Easy, easy, baby," Buck said, pulling away from her when he'd shot the bulk of his load. Debbi tried to frig his prick to get all of the come out of him, but he removed her hand. Apparently, Buck was sensitive after an orgasm, so Debbi let him roll off and lie on his back. He was quiet next to her. It would take Buck a few minutes to get his juices flowing again. Debbi could wait. She knew she would have that cock in her, filling her until her pussy turned into a creamy Aver. He would tuck her into a pulp, she was sure of it.
"Nice," Debbi commented, and- Buck grunted his approval. "Where's this guy of yours?"
"Detroit. He's a black dude named Willie
Loman. He's got a nice setup. But he can always use a chick like you,?' Buck answered, working to get his breath. He felt like he'd blown out his insides with his orgasm. Debbi gave as good a head job as any chick he knew. She knew how to make a guy get it up and drain all he had out of him That kind of chick was always in demand.
"He isn't too rough, is he?" Debbi asked, secretly wondering if what she'd heard about black men was true. She'd heard they all had long, thick cocks and could turn a chick's pussy inside out.
"Hell, he's a pimp. He ain't gonna mark up his money maker, is he? He'll set up a goad thing, probably in
a high-class location. You look like
a hundred-buck a -night hooker. He'll treat you right," Buck reassured.
Debbi didn't comment. She felt she had a right to be suspicious, especially after the way she'd been treated. No one was looking out far her well being. They only wanted to use her. Now things could turn around. She felt confident of that
"You ready to luck me?" Debbi asked, allowing herself to giggle. Buck was hard enough to do the job right. And he had gotten that way just from looking at her. Debbi began to realize that she had power over men.
"You do the work," Buck answered, pulling her on top of him. She sat up straight for a minute and looked confused. She had felt they would luck with her on her back, legs spread wide. But Buck was calling the shota.
"I'll ride it," Debbi commented, grabbing the dick in her hand. She rubbed the head up against her squishy cuntlips, figuring- on teasing him.' But she got too horny doing this, so she guided the head between her cunt lips and quickly sat on it. Buck and Debbi let out a mutual gasp as the full
length of the cock buried itself inter to the hilt.
Buck reached up to play with her tilt The big nipples got hard under his palms and he enjoyed watching them wobble lustily as she began rising and falling on his cock. This was a new position to Debbi, and she soon found the many advantages inherent in it. She could squirm about and get the maximum sensation to her clitoral region. And Buck was not entirely passive. He bucked his hips up in rhythm to her movements, sending his prick deep inside her pussy until the tip scraped against the mouth of her womb.
"Oh, I can feel it uP to my ears!" Debbi wailed, gyrating her ass on Buck's cock. The moisture from her cunt was dripping out copiously. Some of the juice coated Buck's shaft until it was shiny, and a good portion coated his balls and pubic bush.
Buck bent his bead up to suck her tits, but she laughingly kept them out of his reach. She giggled hotly at his frustrated attempts, thoroughly enjoying the teasing. Buck gabbed her hair and pulled her down to him. He kissed her quickly, then buried his face in her moving boobs.
"I'm gonna come!" Debbi exclaimed, surprised by the suddenness with which her orgasm overtook her. Buck, upon hearing her cry of delight, put his powerful hands on her back and crushed her down to him. He used his hands to hold Debbi's ass, while he hammered his spewing dick into her. The load was hot and abundant, and a lot of the semen came back out onto his thighs, due both to gravity and Buck's continued humping. Debbi whimpered in delight as the lusty spasms passed through her body, until she finally grew still. She gave Buck a long, wet kiss.
"Clean me up," Buck requested in a gentle voice. Debbi smiled wickedly and bent her head to
his crotch. She licked up all the combined come from around his rapidly wilting cock. Then she turned around and pushed her pussy into his face.
"Now it's your turn," Debbi urged. "Get hungry on me!" Buck buried his face and did a thorough job. She Was just beginning to get aroused from his tonguing, when he abruptly stopped. She gave a little whimper of protest, but complied with his wishes when he urged her off of him.
"Why don't you stay here with me?" Buck asked, reaching for a cigarette.
'I gotta leave," Debbi answered softly. She remembered what she'd done to Cindy. And she wondered if Buck would be so generous in his offer if he knew the truth about her.
"Okay, it's your choke. But we get it on real well. Forget about Cindy," Buck urged.
"It's not her," Debbi interrupted, wishing she could forget about the woman.
"Then what?" Buck asked, inhaling deeply and letting out a thick cloud of smoke.
"Nothing. I just need a change. I have a lot of bad memories here," Debbi answered.
"Suit yourself. Can you stay the night?"
"No," Debbi answered quickly, realizing suddenly that her answer was too hard and fast. Buck looked at her and said nothing. He got up and walked into the living room. Debbi waited a minute to see what he would do. Her answer obviously had offended him. But Debbi knew she could not spend any more time in Chicago. She regretted that she couldn't stay. Buck and she could have had something good together. Debbi was positive of that.
Buck came back into the bedroom, still naked, but holding a wallet. He reached into it And
dropped two hundred-dollar bills and five twenties on her naked body. Debbi was shocked and uncertain what to do. She'd expected only carfare and maybe twenty dollars. But he was giving her three hundred.
"Take it, it's yours," Buck urged, and Debbi greedily fondled the money. "You earned it."
His last comment hurt her. But only slightly. He was calling her a whore. Probably to get even with her for not staying with him, at least for the rest of the night. But the resentment passed as she fondled the bills, folding them and clutching them tightly in her sweaty palm. Buck wrote a name and address on a piece of paper. He also listed his phone and told her to call him if there was any hassle.
"Thank you," Debbi said, and began to dress. Buck sat naked, smoking as his mind seemed to drift. But he watched her dress.
"Don't mention it," Buck said sadly, looking at her closely, as though he knew it would be the last time he would see her. Debbi hurried out the door, lest she give in to the powerful temptation to stay.
It was a short cab ride to the bus terminal. There. were only security police about. No one was looking for her. Most probably, the police called Cindy's apartment about the bank book, and getting no reply put the matter off until tomorrow. Debbi knew instinctively that she was safe.
She bought a ticket for Detroit on a bus that was leaving in about fifteen minutes. She hurried down to the lower level and found a small group of passengers boarding. She joined the line and took a seat toward the rear of the bus. No one sat next to her, since there were few passengers, and the bus was soon moving out toward its destination.
Debbi sat quietly as the bus lumbered on in
darkness. A young couple across the aisle cuddled close to each other. The sight of the people in love sickened Debbi, because she had no love herself. It seemed as if she would never find it. And she doubted whether Detroit would have any to offer. The new city would be just like all the others in the past. It would have nothing to give her but bitter memories. But it was something. -