"You're not going to really kick me out, are you, Harry? You couldn't!" she pleaded. "You're everything to me! You're my whole life now!"
"What the fuck do you mean, I'm your whole life? You don't even know me. Just because you sucked me off and then we fucked doesn't mean shit to a tree. Where do you get off with this 'whole life' shit?"
"But…" Summer began to cry. She knew he was the real thing. He was what she'd searched far all her life. He was so much like her brother, Bill. He even looked a bit like him. The way Harry acted wasn't what she'd expected.
She wanted him to accept her with open arms. She knew that he would, sooner or later. She would have to convince him that she was worthy of him, that she wouldn't get in his way.
"Look, Harry, I can do all sorts of things. You know how good I am in bed. I fuck like a rabbit! And I can suck cock! You know how good I am at that, too. And I can do other things, I can cook and keep house."
"You want me to marry you or some shit like that?" He was incredulous. It had to be the Goddamn soap operas these kids watched. A guy screws them and they think he's the only one for them in the entire Goddamn, fucking world.
"No! I just want to be with you. We're meant to be together. I… I love you!"
"The hell you do. I keep telling you, I just picked you up. I'm the meanest son of a bitch you ever came across. This Big Dick that raped you, hell, why do you think they call me Silver Tongue? Why did I get that handle? I enjoy eating out chicks. Doesn't that scare you? Isn't that filthy? Dirty?"
"Na," she smiled demurely, "I like having my pussy eaten out."
He threw up his hands in resignation. "What about my wife? What's she gonna think when I come draggin' in a piece of ass like you?"
"You're not married."
"How did you know that?"
"You just told me," she said triumphantly.
He knew she'd just outsmarted him on that point. But he couldn't have her around. There was only one way to drive her off. He'd have to show her that he was nastier, meaner, a son of a bitch among sons-a-bitches. The way seemed fairly obvious to him.
He'd do something so ghastly to her that she would leave him in disgust and horror. He'd fuck her up the ass just like Big Dick and Burt had. She would immediately identify him with the two men whom she seemed to hate the most – after her stepfather.
Harry didn't like the prospect of abusing the girl, but the idea of fucking her up the ass did turn him on. It's been a long time since he'd Greeked a chick.
He sort of dug it.
"I'm sick of you, you little cunt. Your filthy manhole makes me want to puke. Over on your belly so I don't have to look at your ugly face!" He slapped her across the face. His hand stung with the impact of the blow.
Summer looked shocked. She couldn't understand the sudden change in the man. But she knew the reality of the pain in her cheek. He'd belted her a good one. She quickly rolled over onto her belly.
When he started running his hand over her creamy white ass and making funny noises deep in his throat, she knew what he intended doing. He was going to fuck her up the ass!
He was going to do the same thing to her that Big Dick had!
"No, Harry, no, you can't! I… I'm still hurt up there. I'm ripped up inside."
"Shut your trap. I'll do as I damn well please. You want to stay around me, you put up with anything I do. Anything. Got that, slut, do you understand?"
"…yes!"
"Good. Now I'm going to fuck this ass of yours. It looks mighty pretty to me. I want to feel it all around my cock. I want to sink balls deep into your shit-chute. On your hands and knees. Now, dammit, now!"
She quickly obeyed. She was frightened. She knew what the pain would be like. But somehow, this was different for her. It wasn't like the time Big Dick had fucked her. Or the time Burt had screwed her up the ass.
They weren't half the man Harry was.
"Ummm, you got a nice, firm ass. The flesh is so nice and white." He took a big hunk of it between thumb and forefinger and twisted until the teenager yelped in pain.
"Please, Harry, please!" she begged.
"I told you to shut up! And I mean it!" He landed a flat handed swat on her upturned bottom. The fierce red of his handprint appeared on the smooth skin. He continued spanking her until her ass was completely criss-crossed with the marks of his fingers. He laid his hand on the tortured butt. He felt the heat radiating out from the inside. It made him hard knowing what he was doing to the girl.
She was crying but he ignored it. She didn't enter into his plans. She was only a convenient socket to plug his dong into. He had to get her out of his life and treating her like a whore, like a slut, was the only way he could do it.
If he could enjoy himself doing it, so much the better.
He crouched behind her and put his hands on the insides of her soft thighs. "Spread'em wider," he commanded. "Now, damnit, spread those legs, now!"
He planted another stinging slap on her already rosy bottom. She choked back a sob. He was pleased with the result. After he finished with her, she'd go running off and he'd never see her again.
Moving forward, his eight inch dong pressed into her tight asshole. The crown was pressing firmly into the anal muscle when he suddenly felt himself being sucked into her depths. The muscle relaxed and he shot the entire eight inches up her rectum.
He gasped. He was surrounded by the tightest passage he'd ever found. His entire prick was being squeezed as if it had been shoved into a vise. The heat was intense. He was certain he would be charred to a blackened nub.
The thick slabs of her asscheeks pressed so hard on his cock, he almost came. His shaft was totally surrounded with female flesh so tight and hot, he thought he'd fucked into a glove filled with boiling hot lave.
The teenager let out little animal-like noises. He couldn't hear her. The blood was pounding with the intensity of the ocean's surf in his ears. His heart raced wildly. He was breathing hard. He felt himself growing stiffer as he remained inside her ass.
"God, so tight!" he moaned.
"Please, Harry, go on! Fuck me! I… I like you in me! Fuck my ass as hard as you want!"
He couldn't believe he was hearing her. Not after the stories she'd told him. She couldn't mean she wanted her ass abused again. He imagined he could feel the thin trickle of blood already welling up round his plug of cock.
He had ripped her open again.
Yet, that was something that puzzled him. He had just leaned a little bit into her. It had been her sudden relaxation that had sucked him so forcefully into her guts.
She had let him in!
She wanted him to fuck her butt spin! He was shaken by the thought. Then he decided it couldn't be. He was mistaken. If he reamed her ass out hard enough, she'd be reduced to a cringing, tearful mass of shaken teenage flesh.
He began moving back and forth in her back tunnel. He felt her rectum clinging to his flesh with every movement. He jerked the entire eight inches of his dong out, then slammed it home again. His balls banged wetly against her cunt lips. The juice leaking out of her snatch got onto his balls and tickled.
He wondered if she was getting off on this. If she really did want him fucking her up the ass. There was only one way of finding out, and he was going to do it.
His body arched as he drove forward again and again. He felt the friction mount all along his prick. He was in the tightest, honest passage he'd ever found. It stimulated his dick immensely. The fires of lust burned brightly in his body.
He fucked her with all the wild abandon of his own teenaged days.
Summer took each and every thrust. They rattled her teeth they came so hard. She was filled to overflowing with his prick. It was stretching and pulling her apart from the inside out. But his time, she knew how to handle the immense cock.
She was able to relax enough so that the pistoning prick wouldn't make her bleed. She was being warmed by the driving cock. It set off a depth charge in her belly that couldn't be denied. She was getting hotter and hotter for the man. She needed his cock inside her. It didn't matter what passage he fucked.
She would have just as soon have him fucking her mouth or her cunt as her ass. It didn't matter to her. He turned her on in a way she'd never experienced before. She loved him. She would do anything she could to make him happy.
If this was what it took to make him happy, she would willingly submit to it. Besides, since she had learned how to take prick up her back, it wasn't so bad.
In fact, she was getting to enjoy it. From a virgin ass to an experienced one was simply a matter of time. Harry fucked her faster and faster. She warmed to the passage of his eight-inch prong of pleasure in her bowels. She needed – desired – his white-hot cock.
"Fuck hard! Come in me! Cream my guts, darling!" she cried.
Harry was lost in the throes of passion. His cock was expanding. The tiny drop of pre-cum fluid was whipped away by the searing journey of his cock all the way up her back passage. He was ready to blow apart.
His balls spurted out gout after fierce, hot, creamy gout of jism. He jerked awl bucked and drove even further into her body.
All too soon, he felt his cock deflating. Like a limp hose, it fell out of her asshole. Mixed with his cum was a tiny bit of blood. He was sure that he'd hurt her enough that she wouldn't ever want to be around him again.
"How was that, slut?" he asked.
Summer collapsed forward onto the hard pallet of the bunk. She wiped away tears and sweat from her face. She rolled over and looked up at him with adoring eyes.
"It was great. Thank you, dear. I love you so much!"
"Damn it, what does it take to get you off my case? I try to fuck you in the most humiliating way possible so you'll get out of here and what do you do? You fuckin' thank me! Goddamn it, woman, what does it take to get rid of you?"
"Harry, I want to be with you. Why don't you want me around?"
He tried to explain. Summer simply wouldn't listen to reason. He tried to tell her that she would be in the way. She promised she wouldn't.
Finally, he gave up.
"All right. Stay with me. But I promise you, I'm a mean bastard. When I get real mean, I don't hold back. This was just the start."
Harry hoped that would scare her off. When it didn't he had to start working on some way of really getting her off his back. With a germ of an idea, it began to grow until he was sure he knew how to get rid of her.
No girl would stick with him when he did what he had in mind. No one.