I was popular in high school. I was voted the prom queen and dated the football
heros. I was living the teenage girls dream. I started dating Billy my senior year and he
was the first one that I went all the way with. Oh sure, I let some of the guys feel me up
and I even gave a couple of the guys a hand job, but it was Billy that I gave it up to.
Billy Whitaker was the captain of the football team and BMOC. He said all the right words
and made all the right moves. We got married right after we graduated from high school.
Billy started college on a football scholarship and I stayed home taking care of things.
In his sophomore year he screwed his knee up and couldn’t play football anymore. I guess
things went downhill from there. He left college and got a job with the county sheriff’s
department. Our love life suffered during this time, too. Billy seemed like he didn’t care
if we made love or not.
His not paying attention to me really bothered me, because I liked sex and I wanted
to screw a lot. I needed sex. Ol’ Billy was a stud until his injury and I really missed
tangling the sheets.
One night after he got off work, he and a buddy came home with a six pack of beer
and some whiskey. Billy is a man that shouldn’t ever take a drink. His personality does a
complete flip-flop. He goes through three stages of drinking. After the first couple he’s
funny and laughs at everything. After a couple more drinks, he get belligerent and mean.
After that, he falls asleep and nothing wakes him up. Once he slept through a tornado.
Anyway, that night he and his buddy, Carl Bender, another deputy, came home and started
drinking. Carl is a black man that Billy played football with in high school. I heard Carl
got kicked off the team for smoking dope so they made a deputy sheriff out of him. Figures
doesn’t it? Anyway, that night I was already in bed when they came in, but I could hear
them talking and laughing. I got out of bed after a while to go see what they were up to.
I had slipped a robe on because I had been sleeping in the nude. I hoped I could entice
Billy into having sex with me. It had been a while and to be frank I was horny as hell.
“Well, lookie here,” Billy said when I came into the living room of out apartment.
“Ain’t she the prettiest gal in the whole damned county, Carl?” It was obvious that Billy
had already drank a lot.
“Damned right she is,” Carl said, looking at me carefully. “Give a dead man a hard
on.” Billy laughed loudly at the man’s crude comment. I know I turned as red as a beet. I
said good night and hurried back to the bedroom. Through the thin wall I could hear them
talking. Billy was telling Carl what a great lay I was.
“Man, you are sure lucky to have a woman like that,” Carl said. “You got a great
piece of ass to come home to every night. Does she suck your cock?”
“Oh yeah,” Billy said. “Rita is a number one cocksucker. Gets off sucking my cock.”
“Right on, man,” Carl said. “Does she take it up the ass?”
“Naw, she won’t let me do that,” Billy said. His speech was getting slurred. “Likes
it in her cunt too much, I guess.”
“Man, you got to train ‘em to take it up the ass.” Carl said. “You got to get ‘em
all hot to trot and pop it in the shitter before they know what you’re doin’. It’s a man’s
right to ass fuck his woman.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. I’ll do that sometime. Got to get ‘em hot, huh?”
“Yeah man,” Carl said. “Eat some pussy, play with ‘em some, and if you do it right
they’ll beg for a ass fuckin’. I fucked many a bitch in the ass and they loved it.”
“I’m going to ass fuck Rita the next time we do it,” Billy said.
“Ain’t no time like right now,” Carl said. “Get her ass back in here and fuck the
shit out of her, man.”
Their crude talk was having an effect on me. I had been horny all day and I suddenly
found my fingers playing with myself.
“Maybe you’re right,” Billy said. “Rita,” he yelled, “Come in here!” I lay still,
thinking he would come to me. Billy yelled a couple more times and soon the light came on
in the bedroom.
“Get up, Rita,” Billy said. “Get your ass in the living room. I’m going to fuck the
shit out of you.”
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