Sergeant Barney Norris was the scourge of Fort Stone, the Army base where he worked as a drill instructor.
The young men who were forced to toil arduously under his command on the drill field hated him for his stern, iron-clad rule and the manner in which he disciplined them with grueling exercises which left them in a state of total exhaustion, but they feared him so greatly that they were careful never to let him know just what they felt in any personal way.
Norris' reputation as a hard-nosed drill instructor increased until he became the best known person on the entire base. The men who were forced to toil under him sometimes let off steam talking about him in a beer bar located just a short distance from the base, just as long as he was not present at the time.
Having heard all the stories about Sergeant Norris' cruelty and insensitivity toward his troops, beautiful Mary Grimes, the barmaid at the heavily frequented soldiers' beer bar hangout, wanted no part of Norris and always made certain that she had an excuse when he asked her for a date.
Eventually the determined Norris, tired of her rejections, planned a bold move. If Mary would not voluntarily go out with him, he decided, then he would coax her a little.
Sergeant Norris decides to terrorize Mary in the same way that he has intimidated his men, by forcing her to see things his way.
Once that the tough drill instructor proves his point to Mary she discovers that, despite his toughness and in spite of her fear of him, that this powerful beast is capable of turning her on in all kinds of ways.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Sergeant Barney Norris had the reputation of being the roughest, toughest drill instructor at all of Fort Stone.
Barney, a muscular, brown-haired man who kept his hair closely cropped, had always considered it an insult upon being transferred to Fort Stone. Considered one of the toughest and most unlivable forts in the United States, Fort Stone was buried by itself in what amounted to a mountainous retreat far from the nearest major city. The weather was extremely warm and muggy in summer and piercingly cold in winter. Since Barney was a divorced man with no children or any family ties, he was considered prime bait for being transferred to Fort Stone, where they were interested in training a number of soldiers for the toughest forms of combat.
When he arrived, he was in such a nasty mood that he immediately started taking it out on the soldiers, particularly the raw recruits. He would curse them at the top of his lungs, telling them that they were mamma's boys, denouncing them thoroughly as he let them know just how much he detested any form of privilege or taking it less than one hundred percent. He would put the soldiers through the drills, causing them to grunt and groan, usually leaving them battered, dusty, and so tired that they could barely walk back to their quarters.
"You little sons-of-bitches," he groaned that hot, sultry afternoon. "I'm gonna make men out of you little bastards. Right now you wouldn't even make good pussies. That's what I think of you. But I'm gonna do the impossible. I'm gonna make men out of you. I'm gonna make you do those exercises just the way I do them, and someday you're gonna do them as well. Or at least almost."
He watched with a smirky expression on his face as the young men staggered ever so slowly away, dragging their battered bodies back to their quarters.
Barney Norris took out a handkerchief, mopping sweat from his face. Sergeant Nelson, who was his assistant during the drill, looked at him, shaking his head.
"Barney, don't you think you're getting a little too rough on those kids?" he asked.
Barney Norris took a long, hard look at Sergeant Nelson.
"What the hell's getting into you?" he growled. "Of course I don't think I'm being too tough. Those little bastards are gonna have to learn what it's all about, and I'm gonna have to teach them. I don't care how much they're gonna have to sweat or how bad it hurts."
While Nelson watched with an air of disbelief, Barney Norris walked away. He had already become a legend in his own time at Fort Stone, known by all, begrudgingly respected by all, privately hated by most of his colleagues and detested beyond belief by the young soldiers who were forced to drill under his watchful and imperious command.
During the evenings the young soldiers would often pass the time away doing nothing but cursing Barney Norris as they carefully tried to rub the soreness out of their bruised bodies.
Barney decided that he would go into town that evening, a tiny little way station that was located just a few miles away from Fort Stone. He would stop at the beer bar and guzzle some suds. That was the way he was able to put the fluids back into his system that he'd lost out on the training field on a daily basis.
That evening as he climbed into his battered Chevy Nova, Barney Norris began to think about Mary Grimes. The longer that his mind focused on her, the angrier he became. He felt considerably angrier than he had earlier that day when he had been putting his recruits through their drills and had become incensed over their inability to do the exercises as well as he would have liked.
Mary was the barmaid at the beer bar where he drank. It was a haunt frequented by a number of the soldiers from Fort Stone. It was mainly noncommissioned officers like himself who dropped in. The officers and their families went to a more refined restaurant that served cocktails, situated a mile or so away from the bar where Mary worked.
Barney was beginning to feel extremely agitated at Mary Grimes for the way she had turned him down. He knew for a fact that she had on occasion dated several of the non-commissioned officers from the base, but she would never even give him a tumble. She did her best to be tactful about it, but the answer was always the same. She was either busy, had other plans, or was tired.
That evening Barney Norris was determined he was going to get to the bottom of this terrible problem. He wanted to go out with Mary Grimes, and that was it.
He walked into the beer bar, observing that it was almost totally empty. That made him feel good. Perhaps it would be easier for him to have his heart-to-heart talk with Mary.
Mary was situated behind the bar, staring into space in a state of boredom. She looked just as beautiful as ever with her appealing hourglass figure, her coal-black hair and her perceptive brown eyes. She was wearing a white blouse and some tight-fitting Levis that caused her to look more appealing than ever.
As Barney Norris examined the contours of her beautiful body, his penis immediately hardened inside of his khaki trousers.
Norris plopped himself down on a stool, waiting for Mary to serve him. Ever so promptly she walked toward him.
"Good evening, Sergeant," she greeted Barney with a smile.
"Let's knock off the sergeant stuff tonight, huh," Barney shook his head wearily. "Just call me Barney. I'm sick of this damned Army. As far as I'm concerned, they can take it and Fort Stone and shove it up their asses."
"You must have had more than your share of nasty pills today," Mary laughed.
"I get tired of this god-forsaken wilderness and having to growl at these poor damned kids. You know, sometimes I feel sorry for them."
"That isn't the way I've heard it," Mary said.
"Just what have you heard?" Barney looked up at her curiously.
"Well, I just hear these guys talk around here when they get drunk. Especially some of the young guys."
"So what do they say?"
"I don't know if I should tell you."
"Bullshit. You know me. Hell, there's no way to penetrate this tough hide."
"Basically they say you're a son-of-a-bitch. They say you drive them into the ground."
"So they're right on both counts," Barney Norris said. "And to think that you were afraid to tell me. Hell, I'm a guy who always faces the realities. I'm paid to be a son-of-a-bitch. Somebody's got to whip those kids into shape. It's just that sometimes I get tired of yelling at them. I'm not gonna tell them that, though. I've got to keep on their asses. Whether they curse at me or not. I'm a mean bastard, just like they said. You can't always believe what you hear, but that time they were telling it straight on."
"All right, Mr. Mean Bastard. I take it you want a beer?"
"Not just a beer," Barney Norris briskly corrected. "Fix me a whole damned pitcher. And get yourself a glass, too. You're welcome to drink from it."
"I don't drink much on duty, thank you. I don't drink beer much anyway."
"Okay, so I'll drink the pitcher myself. I'm as thirsty as hell."
The next few minutes, Barney Norris consumed two pitchers. During that course of time Mary Grimes was conversing a good deal with another one of the sergeants from the Fort, a man Norris knew just barely. The longer she talked to him, the more Norris seethed. Yes, he thought, he would have to have it out with this chick.
When Norris finished his second pitcher, the other sergeant left. He bid Barney good-bye as he walked out the door. Barney nodded.
Now he could talk to Mary again. He motioned for her. Immediately she moved toward him.
"Yes," she said. "Can I help you, Barney?"
"Yeah. What time do you get off tonight?"
"Ten o'clock."
"How about us going out to a couple other places, having a few drinks, driving around and having some laughs?"
"I'm sorry. I'm awfully tired tonight."
"Come on now. Don't hand me all this bullshit. You're always tired or you're going somewhere."
"I'm sorry, Barney. I just happen to be tired tonight."
Mary walked away. Barney took his right hand and clenched his fist. He thought about slamming his rock-hard fist down on top of the bar, but decided against it. No, this time he would pursue a little more subtle attack. After having one more pitcher of beer, Barney Norris got up from his stool and walked toward the door.
"Good-night, Barney," Mary called out.
Barney looked back at Mary Grimes and smirked. If there was one thing he hated, it was the thought that somebody thought they were better than he was. He got the distinct feeling that Mary had heard so much in the way of negative static about him that she considered him nothing more than a brutal animal. That was the reputation he carried with him throughout the whole base, and she heard much the same from soldiers who drank at the bar.
As Barney walked into the warm, muggy evening air, he looked at his watch. It was just a few minutes before ten. He knew that Mary drove a Volkswagen, which was always parked in the lot behind the bar.
He walked quickly toward that parking lot, standing in front of the Volkswagen. He lit a cigar, smoking in a rapid fashion. He just had time to finish smoking the cigar when he heard the sound of the door of the bar closing. He saw the Jight go on. Mary had closed at ten and was now in the process of going home.
Or at least that was what he had thought. Now he was having second thoughts as he observed a tall, slender man with glasses walking with her toward her car. He knew the man by the name of Slim, and he didn't really care much for him. He got the feeling the man was always trying to get next to Mary, and since he had been trying to score with Mary himself, he naturally considered the man to be a competitor.
As they moved ever closer toward Mary's Volkswagen, Norris's body stiffened. If there was one thing he was going to do right at the start, he was going to scare this flake away.
"Barney?" Mary looked at him with surprise as she and Slim stopped just a few feet away from him.
"Yeah, pleasant evening, ain't it?" Barney replied sarcastically, staring coldly first at Mary, then at Slim.
"If you'll excuse us," Slim said, smiling nervously as he walked past Norris and toward the Volkswagen.
"I'll excuse you for the rest of the night. I'll excuse you forever if you want to be," Norris said.
"What do you mean by that?" Mary Grimes snapped angrily.
"I mean, I want to talk to you. I want to talk to you right now."
"We have a date," Mary said.
"That's right," Slim confirmed.
"Shut up," Norris eyed Slim coldly. He then turned his attention back to Mary. "That's funny. You told me you were tired."
"I am. Tired of you, anyway. If you really want to know, I didn't have that date scheduled when I talked to you earlier. Slim came in just after you left. But he's a gentleman. He knows hot to treat a lady."
"Horseshit. You ain't no lady," Barney Norris snapped.
"Now let's not hear any more of that kind of talk, Barney," Slim said, his voice trembling with mounting fear, yet feeling that he had to protect the girl he was with.
Barney Norris turned and walked ever so slowly toward Slim, the closer that he moved toward the skinny, gawky man, the more rapidly that Slim's body trembled.
"Let's not have no trouble, Barney," Slim said. "We can handle this like mature adults."
Barney stopped several inches away from Slim. He concentrated his most intense stare on Slim, the same menacing glare that caused the young soldiers to want to run as far and as fast as they could away from this crazy, rock-ribbed drill instructor.
"I see it your way, Slim," Barney Norris said softly but menacingly. "You're so right. We can handle this like adults. I'll tell you how we're gonna handle it. You're gonna just drag your skinny ass on out of here. It just so happens that I've been waiting for a long time to have a talk with this broad. I ain't gonna put it off no more. So just clear on out, Slim, and we ain't gonna have no trouble. I agree with you. No need to do any of this unnecessary fighting. You read me?"
Slim stared nervously at Barney for a few moments, then looked over at Mary. By the time his eyes met Mary's, his expression was one of a fearful and apologetic man.
"I guess he's right, Mary," Slim said hesitantly. "You see, we should act like adults. If we don't, we just get into trouble and do all kinds of crazy things. I'm a peaceful-loving man by nature. There might be trouble if I stick around. Maybe it's better tonight to just let you have your talk with Barney. He seemed damned determined about it."
Mary looked at Slim with disgust. Eventually she shook her head.
"Do as you like, Slim," she said.
"Good-night, Mary," Slim said, turning and walking away.
Norris didn't say a word until Slim had vanished into the distance. He then turned his attention squarely on Mary.
"Let's go over to your place right now," he said.
"I'm going nowhere with you," Mary shrieked. "Just get out of here, you beast. You think you can bully everybody around. Don't confuse me with those poor soldiers who have to take that from you."
"I want you, you little bitch. You're doing it with some of these other guys. Well, you can stop that crap right now. What's the matter. You afraid to take on a real man for a change?"
"You're not a real man. You're a beast."
"Maybe I am. But I'm a proud beast," he grinned.
He moved toward her swiftly, throwing his powerful arms around her body. As Norris held on tightly, he pushed his lips forward, letting them plunge solidly against Mary's.
She tried her best to back away, but the rear end of the car was in her way. He shoved her against the car, holding on tightly as his lips continued to crash thunderously against hers.
At first Mary sought to struggle free from Norris's grasp, but she recognized soon enough that she was powerless in the face of Barney Norris's aggression. After all, he was about as powerful a man as she had ever known.
When he removed his lips from hers, Barney observed just how rapidly Mary's face had turned white. Her lips quivered as she looked at him.
"Please, leave me alone," she said. "I don't want any trouble from you, Barney. I apologize for anything nasty I ever said to you. Just leave me alone. Could you do that?"
"Why sure," he smiled. "I'll leave you alone."
Her expression was one of relief.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Now let's get in your car and I'll drive with you over to your pad."
Once again the look of fear crossed her face. By then, however, Mary was beginning a feel a strange attraction toward this overpowering man who wasn't willing to take no for an answer where she was concerned.
Partially out of fear and partially out of a sense of curiosity, Mary climbed into her car. She was willing to drive him to her place.
CHAPTER TWO
Once that Mary and Barney arrived at her apartment, the urges within him became more obviously overpowering than ever.
His first move was to reach out and grab Mary's hand, taking her into the bedroom.
"Not so fast," Mary gulped.
"There's no reason why we should let any grass grow under our feet," Barney chuckled.
As Barney threw his arms around Mary one more time, letting them engulf her body, she began to recognize more vividly than ever just why these men under Barney were so intimidated by him. He had an awesome, hypnotic presence and was able to seemingly run over the top of an individual and get his way whenever he truly sought it.
He held on tightly to her body, throwing her down on top of the bed. He reached out with both hands and started to paw her, sliding his fingers underneath her blouse and pressing them against her warm, firm breasts.
"I didn't think you had any bra on underneath that blouse," he laughed. "You sure do have beautiful tits. Damned, they're gorgeous."
"Don't treat me like a piece of furniture," Mary gulped. "Can't we take things step by step?"
"That's what we're doing. This is the first step. We're gonna fuck and you're gonna like it. I ain't gonna treat you like these pussies you've been dealing with. Guys like Slim. Hell, they're lucky if they can get it up at all. Me, just like the guys said, I'm a son-of-a-bitch, a rough son-of-a-bitch, and I'm proud of it."
Soon Barney's trembling fingers were undoing Mary's blouse. Her whole body quivered and a tense, fearful sweat began to pour down both sides of her face. She knew just how eager this man was to totally dominate her, and she was afraid of the manner in which he would seek to bring it off. Mary hoped that Barney would not hurt her.
He reached out and undid her blouse, which he then removed. As he tossed her bra casually to the floor, Barney smiled and licked his lips as he feasted his eyes on the captivating sight of her warm, enriching, lovely boobs. He liked the glowing white texture of her smooth, velvety tits, and as he reached out and grabbed hold of them tightly, he heaved a loud, deep sigh. Barney was beginning to feel much better about things. Now he was holding the tits of the beautiful girl he'd admired from a distance for so long. He was glad that he had decided to get that assertive. After all, if he hadn't, he thought, he more than likely never would have gotten in this intimate position with her.
His fingers kept pushing and twisting against her breasts, and the harder that he held on, the louder that she gasped, protesting against his bold aggression.
"At least slow down a little," she said. "You're hurting me, honey."
"So now it's honey. Well, I like that. But don't be complaining to me. Maybe it is gonna hurt a little, but it's gonna work out for the best in the long run for you. That's what I always tell the guys on the drill field."
When Barney removed his fingers from Mary's breasts, he reached down and grabbed hold of her hip-hugging Levis. He undid them, then started to slide them down her legs. His heart pounded with an increasing sense of excitement and electricity over the reality of seeing this beautiful, dark-haired woman completely naked.
He recalled how long he had pursued her unsuccessfully, and as he thought about finally receiving the desserts of his efforts, it made him feel as if he were completely on top of the world. No longer was he cursing the fact that he was at Fort Stone or made his living by growling and sadistically treating a bunch of young men.
Barney kept pulling and tugging sharply at Mary's Levis, finally removing them. When he took them off, he glared for several seconds at her smooth, velvety legs.
Quickly he reached out and made a grab for beautiful Mary's thighs. His fingers squeezed at her thighs sharply for several moments, after which he reached up and made a grab for her panties. His fingers clutched sharply at her panties, and as they did, he pulled them down her legs and off of her altogether.
"We're gonna really fuck," he laughed. "We're gonna have ourselves a beautiful screw. Yeah, I'm really gonna like that. I'm gonna enjoy fucking with you."
Mary could scarcely believe what was coming over her. For many months she had found Barney repulsive. As a matter-of-fact, she had to put on an act just to treat him civilly. He was a good customer and for that reason she would talk to him, but down deep there had always been an abiding dislike. Now at a time when he was physically abusing her, Mary was suddenly discovering that for some strange reason she was enjoying it and was finding this man appealing in ways that she never had before.
He grabbed hold of her panties, which he began to slip ever so quickly down her legs. He liked listening to the sound of the panties scraping against her firm legs, and as he kept pulling them down her legs, he watched the way that her legs kicked back and forth.
"You're gonna like this," Barney grinned. "You're gonna find out just how much man I can be." When Barney finished removing Mary's panties, he looked down at her inviting pink slit and the black pubic hairs that were curled in front of it.
He moved his right hand quickly forward, allowing his fingers to slide soothingly against her pussy. The quicker that his twisting fingers rotated inside of her mound, the greater the amount of excitement that Barney Norris was able to impart inside of Mary's trembling body.
Barney's whole body tensed as he kept on sliding his fingers against her snatch hairs. When he observed the moistness begin to surface in her mound, he smiled.
"You're getting turned on," he said. "You might deny that you like me, Mary, but I know better. A gal like you was just waiting for somebody like me to jump on the scene and dominate her. I know damned well that's what you want. Sure thing, baby. You're just like these other women. Down deep you're all bitches. You just want the right guy to screw you. Some guy who'll treat you like bitches, a guy like Slim would never do. Somebody like me will."
His fingers kept rotating more quickly than ever as he pushed them down inside of her inviting pink slit. He moved his fingers back and forth a few more times, then suddenly released them from her warm, moist, velvety twat.
Now Barney was eager to do something more explicit, to grind his tongue against her agitated slit. And so he pushed it down between her legs, allowing it to move soothingly as he brought it first against her pussy hairs, then inside of her hot nest.
Her hips flung back and forth as Barney moved his tongue stirringly, grinding it with great joy and desire as he pushed Mary ever closer to the state of a wild orgasm.
Even though Mary was trying to contain herself from getting too excited, she was rapidly being pulled into a state of great ecstasy from the swift, determined tongue stabs that her lover kept on manipulating with inside of her hot organ.
Barney's tongue kept on twisting, probing sharply, driving into the deep, hot, furry passion pit that he was becoming ever so intimately connected with.
"I don't believe it," Mary gasped. "It does feel good. You are good at it. Your tongue's so good. You're moving it so fast."
Barney kept sinking his long, piercing, red tongue ever deeper into her ever-willing pussy. Each and every time that his tongue made contact with her savory clit, her body would twist that much more quickly as it moved back and forth. All the while she was being driven that much more closely to the state of a wild and blissful orgasm, when the juices would shoot from her pussy and into Barney's mouth.
Her body bounced back and forth and she heaved several more deep sighs. Barney's tongue kept on winding back and forth, driving with spectacular zeal as he pushed it ever so deeply inside of her slit.
A few strokes later, the juices began to splash from her snatch and into Barney's mouth. Ever so delightfully, he gobbled up every absorbing drop of her female nectar.
When Barney turned his tongue loose from Mary's snatch, he already felt as if he had surmounted one big obstacle. He had succeeded in turning this beautiful woman on, in convincing her that he definitely was all man and was able to dominate her with his captivating prick.
Barney got up quickly from the bed, his eyes focusing ever so closely on Mary's beautiful body. He looked at her gorgeous, jutting breasts, then at her lean, lovely legs.
CHAPTER THREE
Barney Norris spent several more seconds eyeing Mary's beautiful body.
Eventually he decided that it was time to remove his clothes. He looked down at the bulging crotch in his khaki trousers, which indicated to him just how horny he was for this gorgeous hunk of female.
He was already feeling much better about things. Barney felt as if little by little he was getting the whole situation under control. So now all he would have to do would be to remove his clothes, after which he would experience some wild cock sensations.
Mary looked at him with ever-expanding curiosity s he removed his khaki army shirt, then undid his belt and started to remove his trousers. His hands trembled slightly as he slid his trousers down his legs, ever so eagerly anticipating those beautiful moments he would be spending with Mary.
"I'm gonna make you my bitch," he said, "and I used the right word. You don't want to be treated like a woman. You want to be treated like a whore. Isn't that true?"
"You've got a kinky way of thinking," Mary shook her head.
"I don't think so. I think I'm a realist. I think I know where it's at when it comes to dealing with broads. You're damned right I do. You're gonna go wild over my cock. If you're not addicted to it now, you're sure as hell gonna be."
Mary felt the combination of fear and attraction for Barney Norris. It was something strange, totally incomprehensible, something unlike anything she had ever encountered before in her life.
She had been divorced twice, and each marriage had proven to be a disaster. She had never felt the same emotions, however, that she experienced at this moment. As she stood looking at Barney, he quickly removed his trousers, then reached up and grabbed ahold of his shorts.
Several quick tugs later, Barney had his shorts off. When Mary got her first look at his huge, pulsating cock, the veins of which stood out ever so prominently, she thought her eyes would pop out. It had to be the biggest pecker she had ever focused her eyes on, and Barney couldn't have been more ready to use it than he was at that moment.
He reached down with both hands and started to glide his fingers methodically up and down the base of his hard, ever agitated peter. The quicker that his fingers stabbed against his erect, stiff prick, the quicker that he desired to explode his stirring, white juices inside of Mary's pussy.
Barney Norris eased his powerful body downward on the bed, his heart pounding with great exhilaration as he reached down and started to manipulate his fingers inside of her pussy. His fingers kept on moving sharply, grinding their way inside of her warm, moist, velvety snatch.
"What a fuck I'm gonna give you," he said. "I'm gonna really plunge with my prick."
He removed his fingers from her organ, then prepared to launch into a blistering fuck.
Once more Barney felt the compelling desire to completely take charge of things. He reached down and grabbed hold of Mary's ass cheeks. At first he was content to move his fingers ever so firmly over them without actually applying too much pressure. But as his steely fingers started to grip more decisively than before, maintaining crunching impact with her warm, pliable ass cheeks, she felt waves of ever-mounting pain.
"You don't have to hurt me," Mary gulped.
"Yes, I do," Barney barked. "I have to make you sit up and take notice. I've got to dominate you. I've got to show you thoroughly and completely just who's boss. We're gonna do everything my way, you little bitch. And get used to being called that."
"Okay, maybe I'm a bitch, but you don't have to hurt me with your fingers like that."
"Like hell. I've got to do lots of things to show you just where it's at."
His fingers pressed sharply for several more seconds against her flowing buttocks, after which he released them. Just about the time that Mary was sighing with relief over the fact that her ass cheeks weren't paining her, he moved his fingers downward toward her thighs. His fingers grabbed hold of her hot thighs, pushing with the same crunching impact that he had earlier registered as he had fingered her ass cheeks.
"Your cunt's gonna get it," he grinned with fiendish delight. "I'm gonna ram your cunt. You're gonna love it. You're gonna learn what it's like being around a man. Being around somebody who can really dominate you. Just wait until I finish whipping my prick around inside of your snatch."
While his fingers continued to hold on tightly to Mary's warm thigh flesh, Barney pushed his stiff dick forward. He felt the ever-mounting urges in his tantalized testicles as he moved his stiff dick ever closer to her snatch.
"Here I go," he said. "Am I ever gonna fuck you. Ohhh, I'm gonna plant my dick inside of your pussy. I'm gonna really plunge it. I'm gonna slam it good and hard. Ahhh, ohhh, what a beautiful fuck this is gonna be."
He kept on sighing and gasping at the prospect of dominating this beautiful woman, who now was beginning to recognize just how much of a captive she was in his presence.
While his fingers continued to hold on tightly to her thigh flesh, Barney slammed his stinging pecker forward, letting it make its first penetrating contact with her pussy.
He slammed his stiff repeater rifle so quickly into her warm hole that she felt waves of pain. Mary wasn't surprised by that point in time that her lover would be hurting her. It was an inherent part of his pattern, and as he kept on rocking with his stinging dick, driving it ever deeper inside of her furry nest, he propelled himself that much nearer to a stinging and overpowering climax.
As he rocked his hips back and forth, Barney loosened his grip on her beautiful thighs. He kept on ramming with his flinging stick, however, moving it with crunching impact as he pushed himself that much closer to the state of a wild and joyous orgasm.
"Here I go," he said. "Damned, it's all gonna spray out of me. Here we go, bitch."
His thundering member blasted forward several more times. At that beautiful juncture he could feel his balls tingling, as the juices were ready to pop forth.
Barney's hips ground back and forth a few more times, after which the avalanche hit. The stirring white liquids started to spray voluminously from the end of his overpowering peter and into her pussy.
Mary closed her eyes, gasping loudly as she received the hot, impactful stabs. The quicker that the semen splashed from the end of his hot peter, the more invincible that Barney began to feel.
Maybe it had taken him a while to get to this woman, but now that he was there he was determined to tame her in an abrupt, overpowering fashion.
When Barney removed his cock from Mary's pussy, he looked down at his still-steady member. It wasn't drooping one solitary bit, which meant that he needed some more action. As a matter-of-fact, he hungered for immediate action, the kind that he would be able to derive from this beautiful woman!
"Reach out and make a grab for my cock," he exclaimed. "Finger it. Move your fingers up and down my peter. I want you to do a good job of it."
Her flowing fingers made a grab for the nub end of Barney's long, exhilarated cock. Up and down her fingers flowed as they moved with great desire, asserting themselves boldly as they pushed against his firm flesh.
Barney nodded eagerly, enjoying the quick, dramatic finger stabs that she kept on supplying as she moved him that much closer to yet another climax. He looked down at his ever-bulging balls, which were getting that much closer to another explosion.
"Keep fingering my dick," he commanded. "But start sucking my balls. Come on, just start driving your tongue against my nuts. Really go to work. Come on, suck my hot nuts. Run your tongue over my balls. That's what I want. That's what I want you to do."
His buttocks twitched with ever-mounting zeal as she propelled her tongue against his testicles. He reached down and made a grab for her head. Barney held on tightly, his fingers pushing against her head as he thoroughly intimated Mary, making her a total captive.
After she had thoroughly tongued his blazing balls, Barney recognized just how much he would need some quick and immediate attention in his cock. Although he knew that she might not be all that eager to voluntarily suck his cock this first time that they had ever had sex, he knew that if he just continued to apply the same kind of intimidation methods as before that she would have to comply with his every wish.
"Come on, get busy," he said. "Start sucking my hot dick. Just run your tongue over it. Suck me off. You're gonna eat my cock."
"Don't make me do that," she begged. "I've hardly ever sucked cock. Even with my husbands."
Barney laughed robustly.
"Don't hand me any of that kind of crap," he said. "I wouldn't have cared if you'd never done it before. We're still gonna go that route. You're gonna suck out every drop of juice from my balls. You're not gonna ask me anything anymore. When I tell you what is gonna be done, that's gonna be it. You're gonna eat my peter. So come on, just stroke with your hot tongue. Move it over my long prick. Eat me. Bring me off."
Mary swallowed hard, then recognized just how helpless she was. To indicate the extent to which he was dominating her even more, Barney reached out and started to tug at her hair, pulling at it tightly.
"Eat my dick," he said. "Come on, suck me fast. Drive your tongue. Work it up and down my hot dagger. You're gonna bring me off. And I expect you to swallow every drop of it."
Her tongue went to work slowly at first, grinding against his testicles. After a few more strokes, she worked up the nerve to start proceeding against his long cock.
Mary's tongue twisted against the tip of his pecker for a little while, after which she then began to grind her tongue steadily as it moved with a slow but sure pace up and down the full length of his gigantic prick.
"Come on, you can do it better than that," Barney barked. "Work your tongue faster. Come on, move it quickly. Get it going."
Under his steady coaching, Mary began to pick up the pace. Her tongue kept on gliding up and down his hard, fervent instrument, sliding gracefully as he was pushed that much closer to the state of climax.
His body rolled back and forth eagerly as he lay there in the bed, gasping loudly, anxiously receiving the quick, pumping tongue stabs that she planted against his fiery member.
"You don't have to go that fast," he told her. "Slow it down a little. I want you to keep up a good pace, but no need to go too fast. I want to enjoy this. And it feels so much better when a person does it at just the right speed, not too slow, not too fast. So come on and keep sucking. Keep driving your tongue against my dick."
Mary slowed up the pace, settling into a methodical cock suck. She made certain that she provided him with just the kind of pace that he wanted, one that would not be too rapid, but would still invest him with the requisite number of thrills.
A few jolting thrusts later, he found himself unable to withhold his juices any longer. They just had to flow from the end of his sturdy dick and into her waiting mouth.
"Come on, bring me off," Barney exclaimed. "Yeah, ohhh, here it goes. It's all shooting out of me. Get ready to catch it all, baby."
While the droplets of thick, white cream began to shoot from the end of Barney's rifle-like prick, he watched as his lover ever so stirringly went after every drop.
"Come on, I'm expecting you to swallow all of it," he prodded her. "That's the way to do it. Come on, it's good to the last drop. Go after every drop of it. I mean, every last drop."
Just to get his point across with even more compelling certainty, Barney Norris reached down and pinched sharply at Mary's buttocks. As he clung to her ass cheeks, he kept angling his body forward, watching while she caught the drops of his thick, white spray.
He observed the way that she gulped down his semen. A few drops escaped out of the left side of her mouth, upon which he chastised her.
"Come on, hold onto that load," he said. "When I want a cock suck, I mean I want it right down to the last beautiful second. Right down to the point where the last drops are swallowed."
Barney enforced his point by letting his fingers cling more sharply than ever to lovely Mary's ass cheeks. When the blow job came to an end, Barney prepared to launch into some more captivating penis activity.
"I want your pussy again," he said. "I want to drive my big dick inside it. You've got a nice tight cunt and it's just the type of pussy that's able to take a nice, big cock."
Barney reached inside her warm, captivating nest, driving his fingertips inside of her furry mound. The faster that his fingers moved against her pussy lining, the speedier she rocked her hips as she prepared to receive his steaming, enthusiastic cock stabs.
His blazing tool shoved forward, grinding its way solidly inside of her hot twat.
"Come on, angle those hips back and forth," Barney panted. "I want you to do that for me. We're gonna have ourselves a beautiful fuck. So just keep moving your thighs. Move them nice. Ahhh, what a fuck. What a glorious screw."
He kept on gasping loudly as he rotated his hips back and forth, shoving his ever-sturdy penis deep inside of her hot nest. The faster that he kept grinding it, the more inevitably he pushed his resolute prick that much closer to the point of a steaming orgasm.
A few thrusting efforts later, the drops of his thick semen started to shoot from the end of his stiff rod.
"Here we go, another nice load," he grinned triumphantly. "It's all shooting out of there. All shooting out of my pecker. I'm freeing it from my dick and into your hot snatch."
By the time that Barney removed his cock from Mary's thoroughly devastated pussy, she felt a little faint. After all, never in her entire life had Mary been treated quite this way.
The words that Barney had vigorously uttered earlier reverberated in her ears. She was a bitch, yes, she was his bitch. There was no getting around it. He hadn't treated her with even the remotest respect, but yet somehow there emerged a strong admiration on her part for this man, who had ever so brutally fucked her pussy and had been sucked off by her.
"I guess you got lesson one all right," Barney smiled as he began to put his clothes back on. "None of those stiff, limp-cocked bastards at that bar would have balls enough to do what I just did to you. I took charge honey, and that's the way it's gonna be every time that we fuck."
CHAPTER FOUR
Barney did not see Mary again until two nights after his first sexual encounter with her.
The following night he had had some platoon meetings with platoon guides from the company. That prohibited him from leaving the base. But he vowed next evening nothing would stop him from showing up at the bar to once again encounter beautiful Mary.
If there was one thing that Barney was certain of, it was that he had the balls to pull off what he was seeking to do. His objective was to make Mary Grimes his trained slut, to step by step take her through the ropes of sex until she was conditioned to the point wherein she would be willing to do just about anything to please this hunk of a man.
When Barney arrived at the bar, it was fairly busy. For approximately one hour, Mary was so busy serving soldiers beer that she hardly had time to say anything to Barney.
After about one hour, the soldiers began to leave. A number of them did so specifically because of Barney. It made them feel uncomfortable being around the tough drill instructor, who was able to intimidate them both on the drill field and off. They knew that if they got rambunctious or a little tipsy and made too much noise, that Barney might be there to sternly reprimand them.
When the biggest part of the business subsided, Barney made his move.
"I'm taking you home right after closing time," he said.
"Just like that?" she looked at him startledly. "Yeah, just like that."
"Didn't it occur to you that maybe I'd have other plans?"
"I'm not even gonna listen to any of that other plans bullshit anymore," he growled.
"It doesn't happen to be bullshit. As a matter-of-fact, I have a date. You know, Barney, you're gonna have to learn to respect other people. I didn't even know you were coming in tonight. So you just wander in and tell me that you're taking me home. Maybe I've got a little something to say about that."
"I thought you learned something the other night."
"I learned that you can be a very cruel and ruthless person."
"And that I can also fuck like hell," he growled.
"Don't forget that."
"Maybe I like somebody who's a little more of a gentleman."
"To hell with that gentleman slop," Barney told her disgustedly. "I'm a cocksman and that's what you need. You need a son-of-a-bitch like me, somebody who's not afraid to call a spade a spade, somebody who's willing to fuck the hell out of you and make a woman out of you. You sure as hell weren't a woman until two nights ago."
"This really is an ego trip. So you claim to be the man who made me into a woman."
"I at least got you a start. There's still a lot of work to be done. I'm willing to get in there with you right now. As a matter-of-fact, that's what we're gonna do."
"Like I said, I have a date."
Barney tightened his lips, then frowned as he looked directly into Mary's eyes.
"Then you get your little ass on over to the nearest phone over there and you call that date up," he said. "You just tell that date you've got other plans". The other plans are me. And while you're at it I'll tell you something else, you little whore. From here on out, you're not gonna be having other plans. No way. You're gonna learn to like me. You're gonna get addicted to my long, hard dick. So get your ass over there before I kick it."
Mary looked at Barney in silence. Even though she knew he was nervy and crude, there was something of a grudging admiration that once again was surfacing within her for him.
After pausing for several moments, Mary walked over to the telephone and placed her call.
"That's more like it," Barney grinned.
By the time that closing time arrived, Barney was pleasantly high. Once that he saw that the beer was starting to affect him, he deliberately coasted. Eventually Mary closed the place up and they drove in their separate cars over to her apartment.
Barney wasn't about to waste any time getting undressed. He immediately stripped down to his shorts, then removed them as well. He threw himself down on his back in the middle of the bed, allowing his fingers to grip against his hard, steely cock. Up and down his fingers pumped against his firm, excited peter. The quicker that his fingers moved searchingly against his stiff staff, the closer that Mary moved toward finishing the act of undressing.
When she slid her panties down her legs and showed her delectable cunt, Barney's fingers moved even more sweepingly as they pushed against his huge, energetic prick.
Once Barney removed his fingers from his sturdy cock, he moved his body toward hers. He reached out with both hands and started to glide his fingers soothingly and softly against her breasts. He tickled her nipples a few times, then began pressing more sharply against her warm, excited tits.
"I'm gonna fuck your mouth," he told her. "My broiling prick is gonna do the job. I'm gonna slam it inside you. Damned, I'm gonna go off. I'm gonna push my prick against your throat. I'm gonna drive it hard against your hot throat. Ahhh, just thinking about it turns me on so much."
It scared Mary tremendously to conceive of him hurling his hard, savage pecker inside of her mouth. But she wasn't about to tell him what he could or couldn't do. For one thing, she knew by now that it would only cause her lover to become that much more angry. The angrier he became, the bigger the problem that would ensue.
He pushed his stiff, decisive prick toward her mouth, allowing it to ease its way inside.
At first Mary concluded that it wasn't as bad as what she had thought, but her attitude soon changed as he began to slam with sledgehammer authority as he worked his cock back and forth, grinding deep inside of her mouth.
Pretty soon Barney's charging body was working in a rapid-fire fashion, his stiff dick grinding its way all the way to the base of her throat. The harder that he let his piercing stick ram as he worked his cock inside of her mouth, the closer that he pushed to the captivating point of orgasm when the thick, white peter fluids would all commence to shoot from the end of his excited ramrod.
Barney gritted his teeth as he pleasantly felt the tingly sensation in his bulging balls. His testicles were on fire with passionate desire as his sweeping dick kept on grinding, twisting back and forth as he propelled his steely dick that much deeper into her throat.
"Damned, this is my kind of fuck," he said. "Ahhh, damned, you've got a nice mouth. Perfect for fucking. I'm gonna unload my hot stuff inside it."
While his penis kept on wedging ever so sharply, working deep inside of her hot mouth, Barney reached out and slid his fingers back and forth as he manipulated them through her sweaty hair. When he finished fingering her hair, he reached down and grabbed at her butt. Pretty soon his strong, sturdy fingers were grabbing tightly, holding onto her ass cheeks as he worked ever closer to the state of orgasm.
The blazing cauldron of testicle flesh let him know in no uncertain terms just how close he was to unloading the droplets of his piercing peter stream. A few quick, devastating thrusts later, he could feel the itchiness reaching overpowering dimensions.
His body rocked and Barney heaved a loud sigh as he watched the first few droplets of his thick, white peter goo start to shoot from the end of his dick.
As the pecker fluid cascaded wildly into Mary's mouth, Barney smiled ghoulishly. It made him feel an ever-greater delight to know that he was dominating this woman to the ultimate degree. No longer could she dispute the degree of control that he wielded over her.
His cock kept ramming back and forth sharply as the streaming flood tide of his hot, white jissum kept on splashing, spilling with magnetic desire as Barney laughed loudly.
"You're a bitch and you want to be treated like a bitch," he said. "You broads are all alike. Yeah, you say that you want to be treated like a lady. Hell, you don't want any of that lady bullshit. You want to be fucked. You want a son-of-a-bitch like me. You want somebody who can take care of you, first, last and always."
Barney kept on ramming his vehicle ever so steadily inside of her mouth, watching as the last few drops of his blistering, white cream descended from the end of his burning dagger.
When he removed his still-swollen cock from her mouth, Barney reached down and grabbed a quick feel of Mary's tits. He squeezed them ever so tightly, then removed his fingers.
"I guess you really felt that," he said. "How was the load of juice?"
"I thought you were gonna drown me in it," Mary replied.
"That's a good one," he laughed. "Well, that would be quite a way to go."
"I'd never thought about that before."
"But you've never done much cock sucking before. And I'll bet you were never throat fucked before now."
"You're right. This was the first time."
"You survived it, didn't you?"
CHAPTER FIVE
The third time that Barney went to the bar to pick up Mary, she knew better than to give him any arguments.
"You close this goddamned place at ten?" he asked. "That's right, dear."
"Then we haul ass on over to your place right after that. You got me?"
"I don't think I'm capable of arguing with you again," she told him in a weary tone. "I guess I'll just have to accept your superiority from every standpoint."
"That's more like it. I told you that I was gonna make you see things my way. No more of this phony crap. If there's one thing I hate, it's these little women's lib bitches. Just give me a shot at one of these spoiled little twats and I'll kick her between her legs."
Mary nodded grimly, then walked away, recognizing that Barney meant everything that he said.
At one point during the course of the evening, a burly corporal began to get fresh with Mary. At that moment Barney set down his glass of beer, walking quickly toward the corporal.
"Corporal, you're making an ass of yourself," Barney snapped. "Get your fucking ass out of this place before I throw it out."
The corporal wiped some beer from his lips, then jumped up from his stool. Barney stood poised and ready to strike, but he realized that the corporal wasn't ready to swing on him just then. Some of the men who were in the corporal's party knew who Barney was and a number of them tried to give him high signs, attempting to get the corporal to forget about any rough stuff with the legendary Barney Norris.
"You heard me," Barney repeated. "You're bothering this young lady."
"What lady?" the corporal barked contemptuously.
Barney unleashed a speedy left hook, which caught the corporal in the pit of the stomach. The moment that the corporal doubled over, Barney landed a solid right uppercut which caught the corporal on the point of the chin. His knees wobbled and his huge, bulky frame flew backwards, landing on the table, then knocking it over as the corporal fell to the floor.
Quickly Barney moved forward, surveying his damage, wondering if the corporal would be able to make it up to his feet.
"I can call her a bitch if I want to, and I do it any time I please," Barney shouted. "But I don't want to hear you or any other man doing it. I'm the only one who's got that liberty."
The corporal shook his head, attempting to free the cobwebs from his brain from the powerful battering that he had just received from Barney. His red eyes exhibited a glazed look as he ever so slowly managed to wobble on unsteady pins to his feet.
As soon as the corporal regained his feet, he reached down and grabbed hold of a chair. He moved menacingly toward Barney with it.
"I'll get you, you son-of-a-bitch," the corporal shouted.
"Don't, Tom, that's Barney Norris, he's the scourge of the whole goddamned Fort," a young private called out to the corporal.
"You heard what the man said," Barney exclaimed, backing off slowly, continuing to watch the corporal ever so steadily.
"I don't pay attention to reputations," the corporal growled. Blood trickled down the left side of his mouth from a cut that Barney had inflicted.
The corporal finally made his move, throwing the chair at Barney, who managed to duck out of the way.
Barney ducked deftly at the knees, then immediately bounced back up. He reached out with his left foot and planted it squarely in the direction of the corporal's right shin. As soon as his foot landed against the corporal's shin, he began to stagger drunkenly.
"What the hell," the corporal grumbled.
Barney moved toward him several steps, then unleashed a pile driving straight right hand which caught the corporal once again on the point of the chin. But this time when he toppled heavily to the floor he was not about to get up. He was out completely cold.
"Get this bastard out of here before there's more trouble," Barney glowered at the corporal's friends.
They moved quickly, picking up the corporal, then carrying him out the front door and into the street.
Barney watched ever so solemnly until the door closed, after which he sat back down on his stool and began to comfortably sip from his beer.
"You didn't have to jump on the big baboon," Mary mildly chastised him. "I could have handled it, honey."
"Shut up," Barney said. "I know when to move and when not to. This bastard was gonna be real trouble. Next thing he'd be pawing you."
"I don't think he would have gone that far."
"I know better, and don't argue with me," Barney said. "Go back to peddling the goddamned beer. We've got to get out of this place at ten o'clock."
Once they left the bar, they left the bar, they proceeded immediately to Mary's apartment. Barney and Mary enjoyed a glass of wine apiece before walking into the bedroom. Mary watched with growing excitement as she observed Barney quickly stripping off his clothes.
Again Mary was finding it so difficult to believe that she could find this crude, dominating man so exciting. Little had she realized just how badly she needed domination from the right male. Principally somebody who wouldn't be intimidated by her beauty. So many times when she would go out with a man, or when a man would actually get as far as lovemaking with her, he would be constantly pining, so deferential in his outlook that he practically apologizing for whatever he was doing. She could see that Barney was a totally different sort. He was the type of man who would take any liberty that he wanted to at any given moment and never ask a question of anyone.
Barney finished undressing, then let his fingers glide up and down his long, stiff dick. The faster that he let his fingers roam against his sturdy prong, the more excitement that beautiful Mary felt rippling through her whole body. She liked the idea of being around this man, who was like a perpetual time bomb, always waiting to be unleashed.
When Mary finished stripping off her panties, Barney released his fingers from his hard dick and immediately pushed his body forward. He reached down and made a grab for her buttocks, holding on tightly with both hands as he fingered her warm, enchanting buttocks. The more rapidly that he squeezed her flaming ass cheeks, the greater the measure of excitement that began to surface in Mary's lovely loins. Her legs trembled as he continued to hold on with great tightness, moving his fingers against her warm, captivating ass cheeks.
"The butt I love to squeeze," Barney said. "You just get set, honey, because we're gonna do something different from what we've done every other time we've made it."
"What's the new lesson gonna be, darling?" she asked.
"I'm not gonna tell you. I'm gonna show you. It's a hell of a lot more fun that way."
"Perhaps you have a point there."
"Of course I do. I've always got a point for everything that I say."
Barney laughed loudly, then began to project his long, sharp, piercing red tongue forward. He let it flail with piston-like enthusiasm as it began to slide against her left buttock. The quicker that his sturdy tongue probed against her ass cheek, the greater the degree of itchiness that she felt throughout her whole body. Mary's loins could feel the steady, accelerating agitation of the quick, effective tongue thrusts that her lover kept on sending against her ass cheek.
The more quickly that his steady, steaming tongue pushed against her buttock, the more excited that Mary grew. She loved the way that Barney was totally taking charge with his wild tongue, letting it slip and slide as it kept on making its way against her ass cheek.
When Barney finished sucking her left buttock, he then moved his tongue over toward her right. He maintained the same kind of stiff, steady contact, grinding his tongue assertively as he let it connect time and again with her firm, ripe ass globe.
Once Barney finished with the butt licking, he reached out and grabbed hold of her ass cheeks. He held on tightly with both hands, and as his fingers twisted sharply against her buttocks, he pushed his tongue sturdily forward and let it press its way up between her hot buns and into her asshole.
Barney's tingly tongue manipulated its way ever so shrewdly and stiffly as he pushed it inside of her asshole. His tongue tingled with a relentless longing as he instilled the wild, frenzied desires into her entire body.
Her legs trembled with an unswerving anxiety from the rapid-fire tongue maneuvers that Barney kept on projecting inside of her hot ass. The swifter that he moved his tongue, the deeper that he probed it inside of her anal slit.
Eventually he removed his fingers from her buttocks, allowing them to plant ever so crisply against her breasts.
The tighter that his fingers squeezed as they moved against her smooth, velvety skin, the greater the urgings that surfaced in his cock and balls. He could feel the ever-desirous waves of orgasmic flood tide in his sweaty, burning testicles, and his long, sharp pecker, with which he was getting ready to fuck his beautiful lover.
When Barney finished ass sucking Mary, he reached out and made a grab for her thighs. At first he held on so tightly that she grimaced and moaned, at which point Barney complained.
"Knock that off," he said. "You're supposed to take that without a damned protest. You're gonna get ass fucked, honey. That's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna shove my big, stiff cock deep inside your ass until all of the juices pour out of the end of my prick. So how does that grab you, sweetheart?"
Mary's lips quivered fearfully.
"I get the feeling you're gonna kill me with that big thing," she said.
"Naw, I don't want to do that," he grinned. "But I am gonna give you the best damned fuck you've had in a long time. I'm gonna teach you what it's like to be ass fucked. I'll bet none of these damned clowns who have been fucking you have ever done it. I just have a hunch."
"You're right, I've never had it up the ass."
"You ain't lived until you've had it up between your buns. I'm gonna stick it up between your hot buns. I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna fuck hell out of you. I'm gonna slam my peter into you so hard you're not gonna believe it."
"Just don't be too hard on me."
"I'll be as damned hard on you as I want."
Barney squeezed her thighs even tighter, letting her know just how securely he remained in charge. Eventually he tossed his lover's legs over his shoulders, after which he was prepared to send his hard, grinding cock deep into her asshole.
"Here we go," he said. "I'm gonna push my hot prick into you. I'm gonna fuck the hell out of your asshole. I'm gonna screw it. I'm gonna screw it good. Is this ever gonna be a great fuck."
Barney gritted his teeth, then hammered forward with his hard, all-conquering dick. His heart pounded with great determination and his arms quivered as he moved his hands back and forth against her breasts. Barney wanted to hold on tightly to Mary's tits. It was imperative for him to cause her to feel pain two ways while he nimbly ass fucked her. It was another means of disciplining her.
He kept on hoisting his solid, savage spear forward, allowing it to grind and thrust as he let it surge sharply deep inside of her anus. Soon he reached the point where the juices were getting ready to spurt from the end of his torrid prong.
He could feel the wild waves of itchiness in his hot nuts as he kept on driving his cock forward, pushing it relentlessly past her sphincter muscle and into her asshole. Every now and then she could not suppress the urge to cry out with pain, but that was not about to stop the all-conquering Barney, who kept on driving his ever-churning cock forward, blasting it sharply and desirously as he slashed his way ever nearer to the state of a stinging orgasm.
A few brisk humps later, the first few droplets of hot, white cream started to spray out of the end of Barney's long, steaming penis.
"Here it goes," he sighed. "Damned, it's all shooting out of me. What a fuck. What an ass you've got. Damned, ahhh, you've got a beautiful ass. Yeah, I love it. I really love it."
When Barney turned his cock loose from Mary's, asshole, she suddenly began to recognize the full measure of pain that she had sustained. Her asshole burned, but Barney wasn't about to give her any opportunity to lie there and recuperate.
His itchy cock and burning balls were more than eager to return to the scene of action.
"I'm not through yet, baby," he smiled at her. "We're gonna have a hell of a lot more fun. You can bet on that."
CHAPTER SIX
Barney reached down with both hands, gritting his teeth as he moved his fingers searchingly against Mary's ass cheeks.
The tighter that he held on, the more noticeably she grimaced as she accepted the pain that he implanted into her body. His fingers kept on clinging sharply to her ass cheeks, grabbing ever so sturdily as he held onto her buttocks. His fingers pushed with great firmness, clutching against her ass cheeks.
As Barney continued to hold on tightly to Mary's buttocks, he looked with great lust toward her asshole. Once again he would assault her there. His reasoning was that if he could just break her in twice in a row that she would from that point forward be more than willing to endure his ass stabs without feeling great waves of pain.
When he removed his fingers from her buttocks, Barney reached out with his right middle finger. He shoved his finger forward, directing it sharply inside of Mary's asshole.
His finger kept twisting magnificently, probing sharply as he pushed it hard and fast inside of her ass. The swifter that his finger glided deep inside of Mary's asshole, the more she became reminded of what he had done to her only a few minutes before. Even though she was once again feeling great waves of pain, Mary knew that she had to suffer in silence. This irrepressible man would do anything that he wanted to in his pursuit of pleasure.
"What an asshole," he grunted. "Ahhh, I love flinging my finger inside of it. I like that. Damned, ahhh, I like fingering your hot ass."
He kept on driving his flaming finger forward as deeply into his lover's asshole as he could, until he finally decided to withdraw it. When he did so, Barney reached down and made another grab for Mary's thighs. His rock-hard fingers twisted ever so sharply as they made steady contact with her thighs. The tighter that he squeezed, the louder that she gasped.
"I'm fucking your ass," he grunted. "I'm gonna do it again. You're gonna get used to this. It's like breaking in a new horse. You little bitch. I can call you that. I'm just not gonna let any of these punks do it. You're my woman and I've got a right to call you anything I want and do anything I want. Nobody else has the same right."
After Barney had hoisted Mary's trembling legs up and over his shoulders, he steadied himself as he prepared to grind his long, sturdy tool forward and toward her asshole.
He heaved a deep sigh, then rotated his sharp, all-conquering dick forward, letting it grind and twist as it made its way inside of her asshole.
His bulging, razor-sharp prong dented her asshole even more swiftly than it had the first time around. Barney was eager to fuck her ass even more brutally this time since she had been through one ass fuck.
His flaming organ kept on making joyous contact with her ass. The faster that he plunged his stiff dick into her, the more noticeably that she tightened her body. As she tightened her ass cheeks, Barney came to enjoy his fucks even more. He kept on probing brutally with his hard, all-conquering dick, driving it wildly as he shoved it deep inside of her anal passage.
"I like this fuck," he said. "You've got a nice tight ass. I'm gonna keep fucking this tight ass. I'm gonna keep grinding my cock into it until I explode. I like this. Damned, I love this fucking. Ahhh, this is my kind of screw. This is what I call a beautiful screw. I just love pushing my prick inside you. The harder that I shove with it, ohhh, the better I love it."
His rock-hard organ kept on attacking her, slashing back and forth, driving with sturdy passion and conviction. Barney reached down and grabbed at her buttocks, clenching his fingers against them tightly as his hips moved with unimpeded desire. A few frenzied stabs later, the juices were ready to set sail from his arsenal and splash into her hot hole. "Here it goes," he said.
With that warning Barney held on even tighter than before to her electrified ass cheeks. As he held on, the flaming white juices shot voluminously from the end of his stiff dick. They stampeded wildly from his rangy pecker and into her asshole.
When Barney turned his cock loose from her anus, which was sorer than ever by that point, he got up and walked into the bathroom. He looked down at his stiff, ever-so-steady dick. It made Barney feel enormously proud to recognize how very little his cock had sagged after his second wild climax in a row.
He looked at his cock for several seconds, recognizing that even though it had sagged a little after the second orgasm, that it was now regaining its former firmness.
Barney grabbed hold of his dick, sliding it over the wash basin. He turned on the warm water and let it splash over his huge, erect member. He reached out and grabbed a bar of soap, sliding it up and down his stiff dick. After he put the soap down, he let the warm water run over his entire pecker.
When Barney turned off the water, he then carefully toweled off his flaming, mammoth object, which was now ready to engage in some more purposeful sex activity.
Barney walked slowly with just an air of menacing domination as he moved back into the bedroom.
Ever so slowly he slid his body downward onto the bed. He reached down with both hands and began to move his fingers against his cock. Up and down he pushed with the fingers of both hands, allowing them to glide carefully and solidly against his rangy tool.
Mary watched while he slowly masturbated, after which he released his fingers from his pecker.
"Come on, go after it," he said. "I want you to suck it off. You're gonna suck my prick. You're gonna suck ever drop out of my long cock. Suck, come on, suck me. Suck my hot stick."
Barney's legs trembled with anticipation as he watched the now-trained Mary reach down and make a grab for his balls. She loved the delightful sensations of her finger tips gliding against the smooth surface of his hot nuts. She squeezed tenderly at first, then began to apply more pressure, and as she did, his whole body twisted from side to side. Barney loved the way that Mary was exercising her fingers against his searing nuts.
"Come on, start sucking now," he said. "Start sucking my hot balls. I like that finger action, but now you're gonna really go to work on me. You're gonna bring out every drop of my hot juice."
Her tongue ever so faithfully began to glide against his smooth, bulging balls. The swifter that she maneuvered her tongue against his nuts, the wider the smile that surfaced on Barney's face. It made him feel good to know just how thoroughly he had managed to dominate this woman in just a short period of time.
Mary's tongue kept moving with electrified zeal, grinding against his hot nuts for a few more strokes.
"Now go to work on my dick," he cried out commandingly. "Come on, eat my cock. Eat it raw."
Barney reached out with both hands and made a grab for her hair. As he held on tightly, she moved her tongue against the tip of his cock. Her tingly tongue attacked the nub end of his peter with short, purposeful strokes. Barney's body rocked with great pleasure as she tongued the tip of his solid organ.
"Come on, just bring me off," Barney cried out excitedly. "Run your tongue up and down my dick. Slide it over my dong. Bring it off. Bring me off. I want the hot stuff. I want the hot stuff to spray out of here. I want to shoot inside of your mouth."
Barney began purring like a kitten as his trained, attentive lover started to slide her tongue up and down the full length of his sturdy, mammoth prick. Her head bobbed eagerly as she sucked with purposeful desire, manipulating her tongue with searching impact as it kept on probing and twisting against his hard, enthralled peter.
The swifter that she employed her tongue against his steely dick, the closer that she moved him to the state of a zealous orgasm. All the while he held on tightly with both hands, his fingers pushing against her hair as she drove him ever closer to the state of a steaming climax.
"It's all gonna shoot out of me," he said. "Come on, swallow it. Swallow the stuff. Swallow my peter juice. Yeah, ahhh, come on, just swallow it. Swallow it, come on, swallow it."
His body moved back and forth and finally Barney heaved a prolonged sigh. The juices started to pour from the end of his sturdy tool at that point, sliding into Mary's mouth.
He watched with great concern as he observed the way that Mary let her flinging tongue slide back and forth as she caught the droplets of his overpowering juice, which kept on splashing out of the end of his big dick and into her mouth.
"There's a lot of it there, I want you to swallow every bit of it," he said. "Come on, eat my dick juice. Yeah, I like that. Ahhh, you're doing a good job of it. Come on, swallow it all. Swallow my juice."
She finished swallowing the last few drops of his juice, after which he lay back and relaxed for a few moments.
"I know what we're gonna do next," he said. "I've got a long-range plan for us."
"What's that?" she asked curiously.
"You're gonna move in with me," he said. "I've got a little apartment just a short distance from the base. You're gonna love it. By shacking up we can save some expenses for both of us."
"Just like that?"
"That's right. Just like that. You're my woman and you're gonna do exactly what I tell you. You get me?"
To convincingly prove his point, Barney reached out with both hands and gripped solidly at her breasts. The tighter that he squeezed, the greater the amount of pain that surged through her.
"Yeah, I get it, I get it," Mary sighed. "Please, let go. Ooooh, you're really hurting me."
Barney grinned fiendishly as he removed his fingers from Mary's breasts.
"Okay, I'll turn loose, but I want you to understand I'm the guy in charge," he said, pounding his clenched fist against his chest. "When I say you're gonna move in with me, you're gonna move in with me. Besides, you need a guy like me around all the time. A girl like you can get into all kinds of mischief otherwise."
"I must admit that I do fell a whole lot safer with you around," Mary said. "I still don't think it's necessary, though, to want to beat the hell out of every guy who makes a pass at me."
"I'll be the judge of that," Barney replied crisply. "As a matter-of-fact, I'll be the judge of everything where you're concerned. I think you're finally beginning to realize that."
"Yes, dear. You know, it's beginning to feel better all the time just having somebody like you around."
"That's right. I can make you feel damned secure. All you've got to do is just listen to me. I'm gonna control the whole scene. I'm gonna control every scene I'm a part of."
"I'm really beginning to believe that."
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was the middle of the afternoon and Barney had just a few minutes to do some grocery shopping.
He had stopped at a greasy-spoon cafe to devour a hamburger and several beers at lunch time. He had his crew on the rifle range, and most of them were extremely tired from the combination of the long hike that he imposed upon them, coupled with an entire morning of shooting. He had screamed relentlessly at his troups, and Barney felt the need for a little relaxation. So after he finished the hamburger, he had enough beers to put him in a high state, after which he then decided to do his shopping. He looked at his watch, discovering that he'd have just enough time to finish the shopping, then return to the rifle range by two o'clock. Sergeant Nelson would be taking care of things for the better part of an hour, and that worried Barney. He always thought that Nelson was too soft in his approach. Nelson, on the other hand, considered Barney Norris to be a Neanderthal. It bothered Barney in particular to see that the troops preferred Nelson to him. If there was one thing that always caused great skepticism within Barney Norris, it was the thought that troops would never like any of their drill sergeants.
In his slightly tipsy state, Barney drove his battered automobile to the nearest supermarket, which was situated just a few blocks away from his apartment.
As he walked into the market, he observed a lovely young blonde working at one of the check-out stands. He immediately licked his lips with enthusiasm, deciding this would be the girl he would have as his checker this particular trip.
Barney bought a few items, then stood in the girl's line, even though it was a little longer than a couple of the others.
By the time he got up to the front, he got an even better look at this beautiful blonde. He liked the gorgeous sparkle of her hair and her bright blue eyes. Barney also liked her thick red lips and as he stared at her, he anticipated just how much fun it would be to romp in the hay with her.
She looked young, probably no more than her early twenties.
"Hello, there," he greeted her, grinning crookedly.
"Good afternoon," she looked at him solemnly.
As she rang up the sale, Barney leaned over and began to talk to the blonde.
"So what's your name, sweetheart?"
"My name's Mimi, and the name isn't sweetheart. At least not to you."
"What the hell are you getting all shook up about?"
The man behind Barney got a little miffed.
"Why don't you leave the young lady alone," the man suggested.
"And why don't you button out, busybody, before I ram my boot up between your buns," Barney growled.
He looked at the man so menacingly that he immediately took his shopping cart into another line.
"Now back to you, baby," Barney said, slouching over the counter. "Just how about you and me getting together tonight? I'll pick you up about six. I've got to keep these young punks up on the rifle range for a few hours this afternoon."
"You, sir, are a male chauvinist pig," Mimi exclaimed, speaking loud enough for everybody to hear. "You're the kind of disgusting, despicable man that I'd never even take the trouble to spit on, much less talk to. You're a disgrace. You think that all you've got to do is grin a crooked grin with your damned beer breath escaping, and the girl's gonna swoon. As for me, I want to throw up. You're the type of revolting male that we liberated females are trying to get away from. If you make any more of these fresh statements to me, then I'm going to immediately push a buzzer. I'll have the manager of this store call the police and have you thrown out."
By the time Mimi finished, she was shouting practically at the top of her lungs. A number of men and women burst into applause, and as Barney looked around, glowering at them, they laughed in his face.
"That will be forty-five-twenty-five," Mimi said.
Barney angrily reached into his wallet, plopping down the money. He grabbed the groceries and stormed angrily out of the market.
"You forgot your change, sir," Mimi said with a heavy tone of sarcasm, precipitating more laughter.
For the rest of that entire afternoon, Barney was rougher on his young recruits than ever. He kept thinking about Mimi, who had responded to his fresh remarks with some angry expressions of her own. If there had been one thing he'd hated, it was even the thought of a women's libber. And so that's what this gorgeous blonde was, apparently a flaming women's libber, and he was going to do something about it. Somehow or other he would get even with this little blonde bitch, who had shouted him down, then had humiliated him publicly in the market.
Barney went back to the apartment that evening. Even though his beautiful Mary was there, having worked the early shift at the bar, he was not in the mood for sex. As a matter-of-fact, Barney had come to the conclusion that he would not be able to think about sex until he had taken some action against that beautiful young blonde checker who had put him down in such an unceremonious way.
The next afternoon Barney entrusted the troops with Sergeant Nelson. He told Nelson that he had an appointment with the dentist, which was a lie. Instead he planned on going to the market and waiting for the beautiful blonde checker Mimi.
He arrived there at three o'clock, standing outside of the market. As he peeked inside, he observed Mimi standing at her counter, checking people out.
As he craned his neck and looked at her, his anger mounting with each and every second, he heard loud laughter.
"Ahhh, so you're the clown that that girl put down yesterday," he heard the sound of a young man's voice.
Barney turned and observed a young man in loose-fitting blue jeans and a dirty white T-shirt standing there laughing at him. He had long hair and a beard.
"She really put you down," the young man said. "It serves you right, you son-of-a-bitch, for taking a woman for granted. These are more civilized times."
"Button your lip before it's buttoned for you," Barney said.
"Fuck you," the young man gave him the finger.
Barney moved quickly toward the young man. He landed a solid right which caught the young man in the stomach, causing him to gasp loudly and double over. As he doubled over, Barney picked him up by the seat of the pants, shoving him head first into a paper receptacle a few feet away.
The young man gasped and sobbed in a flustered fashion, trying to struggle from the waste paper basket. Eventually he climbed out of it, after which he ran quickly toward his car, shaking his fist at Barney in the meantime.
"You got what you deserved from her," he said. "I'm gonna call the cops. I'm gonna get on you, you bastard."
Barney continued to stand around outside the market. He began to wonder just what time this beautiful blonde got off work. About five o'clock, he observed her vacating her position at her check stand.
A white-haired woman with glasses replaced her, after which the girl walked toward the exit.
Mimi used one of the side exits, walking toward a yellow Honda at the end of the parking lot.
Barney was happy over the fact that her car was off in an area by itself. That would give him greater latitude in carrying out his objective.
As Barney moved toward her, he recognized that it was also getting dark enough to where it would be harder for them to be seen in the distance. All of this would work to his advantage.
The closer that Barney moved toward Mimi, the harder that his heart pounded. If ever he wanted to exact vengeance from a woman, he wanted it that moment. Even though Mary had turned him down when he'd asked her for dates, she had never attacked him in the manner that this woman had, who also happened to be a women's libber.
Just as Mimi was about to reach into her purse to pull out her car keys, Barney grabbed her from behind. He squeezed her ever so tightly in a bear hug, sucking the breath out of her.
"When I let you go, you'd better not scream," he said. "You do and you're gonna get beat so bad that nobody's gonna recognize you, not even your closest friend, assuming you've got one."
When Barney let go, he reached out and grabbed Mimi by her dress. He turned her around so that she could see him.
"I'm the guy you put down yesterday," he said.
"I didn't mean anything by it, honest, I really didn't," she sobbed, her body trembling. "You know how it is. You're under pressure on the job. I really didn't mean it. Honestly, I didn't. I'm sorry, gosh, I'm really sorry."
"Shut up," Barney said.
Barney reached out and delivered a slap which caught Mimi on the side of the face.
Mimi decided to retaliate. She reached out and attempted to strike Barney with her purse, but he easily fended the blow off, blocking it with his elbow, then grabbing her purse and flinging it to the ground.
She began to sob more unrestrainedly than before. Barney slapped her several times across the face, then reached out and grabbed her by the head. He held on tightly, causing her to feel great pain. A tension headache surfaced and Mimi's head began to spin tensely.
"You're gonna suck my cock," he said. "You're gonna go down on me. You're gonna drop down to your knees. Drop down right now, if you know what's good for you, bitch."
Barney applied some more pressure, causing Mimi to conclude that she just had to do whatever he asked. She dropped limply down to her knees on the pavement.
"That's better," Barney said.
Barney quickly unzipped his trousers, pulling out his hard, determined cock.
"Move your fingers up and down my prick," he said. "I'm gonna show you how liberated you are, you little bitch. I'm gonna prove to you that you're not liberated at all. At least, not unless I tell you, you are. We're gonna do this strictly my way. It's all gonna be done my way. I'm all man and you're just a little bitch. You're gonna do exactly what I tell you to do. You understand?"
Ever so reluctantly and slowly, she nodded her head.
"That's better," Barney said. "Now finger my dick. Run your fingers up and down it."
He barked out his commands with the same confident air that he used with his troops. Barney smiled as he watched the now subservient blonde, still sobbing with confusion and fear, reach out with both hands and start to glide her trembling fingers up and down the lengthy surface of his enormous phallus.
"Come on, stroke my big dick," Barney said. "Just run your fingers up and down it. I like that. I like the way you're sliding your fingers over my rod. Ahhh, that's good."
Her fingers kept pumping sharply, manipulating against the full length of his hard, sturdy member. A few strokes later, Barney decided it was time to move into the sucking.
"Start eating out my balls," he gulped. "Suck them. I'll give you women's lib. Women's lib, my ass. You'll suck my cock. You'll suck my balls. You'll do anything I tell you. If you don't you're gonna get your goddamned head beat in."
Her tongue worked back and forth against Barney's balls. The quicker that she manipulated her tongue against his testicles, the greater the enthusiasm that he felt as his hot loins reacted to every quick, piercing tongue thrust. Barney knew that it wouldn't take that much longer before every drop of his hot, passionate cock spray would spill from the end of his enormous peter and into her mouth.
"Keep up the ball sucking," he said. "Grind with your tongue. Come on, let it sweep. Push it against my nuts. Ahhh, my nuts are on fire. I like that. I like the way you're stroking. Come on, stroke real nice. Keep your tongue moving. Keep it sliding against my balls."
A few minutes later, Barney could feel the tugging sensations so intensely that he knew he had to get off his juices. The time had arrived to direct his lover to his sturdy, flaming dick, which was ever so ready to expel its thick, white cock fluids inside of her mouth.
"Get busy," he said. "Drive your tongue against my dick. Come on, suck off. Suck it good and fast."
He held on tightly to her head, clutching even more sharply than before as Mimi began to move her tongue up and down the full length of his hard, assertive cock.
His legs trembled as her tongue worked more quickly than ever, grinding rapidly as it moved up and down his stiff, sturdy member. Barney was deriving double satisfaction from his cock, first of all, he was enjoying the pleasurable sensations that he was receiving from a beautiful woman, but, just as importantly if not mare so, he was taming a women's libber who had put him down in public.
"Just a few more strokes and I'll be there," he said. "You better catch every drop of this stuff. If I catch you doing anything like spitting out any of my fluid, you're gonna be in trouble. You're gonna get your damned head beat in. So just beware."
Barney grunted and gasped, his hips flinging back and forth as the hot drops of his thick, white cock fluid started to shoot from the end of his dick.
As the voluminous semen continued to spray inside of Mimi's mouth, she did her best to capture every drop. After all, she remembered only too vividly what Barney had said. If she gave him anything less than her very best, she knew that he would almost certainly beat her up.
That's doing it," Barney nodded. "You're catching the stuff. Pretty good job."
Only a few tiny droplets of his thick, piercing, white cream rolled off the side of her mouth. She was able to capture the rest of his juice, after which she removed her tongue from his penis.
"That's better," Barney said. "Now I've brought you down to earth where you belong. I don't want to hear anymore of this damned women's lib stuff. If I do, you're gonna get it."
CHAPTER EIGHT
While Mimi was still in a state of drowsiness as a result of the whole experience with Barney, he reached out and grabbed her by the hand, forcing her to jump to her feet.
"We'll get in your car and I'll drive you over to my place," he said matter-of-factly.
"What's that?"
"That's right. I'm gonna take you over to my place. You don't think I'm gonna let you go this easily, do you?"
"Look, if you're afraid of me saying anything to anybody, I won't. I'm just a second-year college student majoring in psychology who works at a supermarket. I live by myself and I don't even communicate with that many people. I don't have a steady boyfriend and I'm not even that close to my folks. I'm not gonna do anything to cause you any trouble."
"That's not the only thing I'm thinking about," Barney said. "I've got some more lessons to teach you. You women's libbers are a tough bunch. I've got to break down your resistance."
"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. Like I said, it was just one of those things. Please don't keep holding it against me."
"No more of this damned silly talk," Barney shouted impatiently. "I don't want to hear any of these apologies. We're just going over to my pad and that's gonna be it."
Barney climbed inside of Mimi's Honda. She climbed in the other side, sitting down ever so tensely, looking at Barney.
"Let's have the keys," he said.
She reached into her purse and surrendered him the keys. Barney drove several blocks to his apartment. He was happen when he saw the lights on. It meant that Mary was back.
As he walked inside of the apartment with Mimi, he observed Mary stretched out on the living room sofa. She had been in the middle of a nap and was lying there in nothing other than her panties and bra.
"Damned, but you look good," he said, "and I'm gonna introduce you to somebody else who looks good. This is Mimi. Mimi, meet Mary."
Mary blinked her eyes open, surveying Mimi from head to toe. She looked over at Barney.
"I hope you're not gonna force me to move out, dear," she said with a worried expression. "She is very lovely."
"You don't have to worry about anything like that," Barney laughed. "Hell, I've gotten used to having you around here. No, we're just gonna have ourselves some fun. Get up from that sofa, Mary, and take off your clothes. We're all gonna strip, as a matter-of-fact."
Mimi watched as Mary climbed up from the sofa, quickly removing first her bra, then her panties. Mary never looked lovelier than she did at that moment to Barney as he observed every sensuous line of her curvaceous form.
"All right, now take a line from Mary's book and take everything off," he told Mimi. "You strip clean, baby, and I mean you do it fast. You get that little tail of yours moving."
Barney watched Mimi hungrily for several moments. When she stripped down to her bra, he was all eyes. The tough sergeant watched as she undid her bra straps, letting her bra drop down to the rug.
Mimi felt a good deal of tension in her stomach. The butterflies swept through her body as she stood there, watching the expressions on the faces of Barney and the naked Mary as she undressed.
When Barney got a look at her beautiful creamy breasts, he felt a compulsion to strip as quickly as he knew how. Mimi watched as he relentlessly pulled off his shirt, then began to tug at her trousers. In a matter of moments he had pulled his shorts down his legs and off of him, after which he reached out and began to slide his fingers up and down his sturdy, throbbing cock.
"Just think, this is the same beautiful dick you sucked off just a few minutes ago," Barney winked. "Come on, finish stripping. Take everything off. I want you completely nude, baby. We're gonna have ourselves a fantastic fuck. A beautiful fuck. Everybody's gonna enjoy this."
Mimi soon was down to nothing more than her panties. Barney watched with great fascination as she tugged at the elastic which held them together, then began to slide them ever so quickly down her legs and off of her. Eventually she stepped out of them, after which she reached down with her right hand and began to move her fingers exquisitely against her vagina.
Even though Mimi had been repulsed by most of what sex constituted, she had to admit that she was quickly changing her mind in the presence of this powerful, determined man, who was able to bully feelings of acute sensuality into her body.
Mimi had had only one involved affair in her entire life. Some two years earlier, at the age of eighteen, she had met a soldier from Fort Stone. They had had a whirlwind affair which had convinced her that this man would be her eternal love. She later discovered that he had a wife and two children in California. As a result, she had turned off of men for the most part, and had retreated into an ascetic background in which she had become a prominent local spokeswoman for the Women's Liberation Movement.
But now there she was, sliding her panties down hr legs and off her, then playing with her velvety, silky white vagina.
"Okay, now we walk into the bedroom," Barney pointed toward the bedroom.
When the three of them arrived in the bedroom, Barney began calling the shots once more.
"Lie down in the middle of that bed, Mary," he pointed toward his live-in love. "Just stretch those legs of yours. Make yourself look as appetizing as possible."
Mary extended her legs, looking up at Barney and Mimi.
"Okay, Mimi, I take it you've made it with women before," he said. "I've heard a lot of these chicks who go in big for women's lib dig other chicks."
"That's not true," Mimi shook her head vigorously. "It's not true of any of the women I know locally and it's not true of me."
"Then what do you know," Barney laughed, "I'm gonna see you doing it for the first time."
"Take it easy on the kid, Barney," Mary said.
"You shut your fucking mouth, Mary," Barney barked. "I don't take it easy on anybody. I know what I want and right now it's to see this girl go through the paces. Come on, Mimi. She's beautiful, isn't she?"
"Yes, she's a very beautiful woman," Mimi said slowly and fearfully. "But that doesn't mean that I want to go to bed with her."
"You will once you break down your inhibitions," he said. "Come on, just throw that body of yours down on that bed. Get down between that beautiful girl's legs and start lapping up her thighs. Run your tongue up and down those creamy legs a few times and you'll get turned on. I guarantee it."
Even though Mimi did not want to engage in a lesbian act, she could tell from the stern expression on Barney's face that he wasn't about to take no for an answer. She noticed how quickly he had shut Mary up when she had protested on behalf of Mimi. So Mimi realized that she would just have to do it Barney's way. As he had told her before, there was really no other alternative.
She lowered her body downward toward the bed, letting her head come to rest between Mary's legs.
"Start sucking her thighs," Barney said with ever-mounting, impatience. "Come on, I'm not gonna sit here the whole damned day. Start sucking. Start sucking right now."
Mimi leaned forward and allowed her tongue to begin sliding against Mary's left leg. At first she found the activity grotesque and demeaning, but after letting her tongue slide soothingly against the curvaceous surface of Mary's trim, delectable thigh, she noticed how much she was beginning to enjoy those sensations.
"Come on, step it up, do it a little faster now," Barney said. "That's a little better. You're getting better, honey. You're gonna learn fast. Just remember one thing. Like any other woman, you're a bitch. That's all you're entitled to be called. So come on, bitch, and suck her thighs."
Her tongue kept on moving ever so responsively, gliding up and down Mary's curvaceous left thigh. When she removed her tongue from it, Mimi set her sights on Mary's right thigh, repeating the same quick, captivating thrusts.
Both Mary and Mimi began to eagerly fall into the pace. Mary would flip her hips ever so delectably, moving them with great vigor as Mimi continued to let her piercing red tongue stroke against her thighs.
"Okay, now you can stop the thigh sucking," Barney said. "I want you to play with her pussy. Start stroking it, Mimi. Just work your fingers into her fur pit. Start out by playing with her snatch hairs, and then you can start opening up inside her twat. Get her nice and wet. Yes, you want a nice soggy cunt to suck."
Barney laughed ever so extravagantly, slapping his knees as he did so. He watched the way that Mimi ever so obediently accepted his every command. The tough sergeant couldn't help but notice what a great contrast had taken place since the day before, when she had read him the riot act in front of a whole store full of people.
His shrewd eyes kept on analyzing the activity at hand as Mimi moved her fingers back and forth, letting them stroke against Mary's thick, black pubic bush. The quicker that her fingers stroked, the faster in turn that Mary would wiggle her hips. After a while she began to gasp loudly and called out for even more action.
"Honey, you're getting me so close," Mary said. "You really are good at it. I can't believe you don't like it now."
"I'm learning to like it," Mimi admitted.
"You're damned right you are," Barney said. "So come on, Mimi, and start pushing your fingers inside of her box. Slide them real nice. Come on, baby. Stoke with your fingers. Push them inside her pussy."
While Mary's body flailed back and forth, Mimi inserted her fingers inside of her now-wet snatch. As she felt the soggy wetness of Mary's vagina, Mimi became more eagerly drawn toward the beautiful brunette than ever. Her fingers pushed and twisted with piercing regularity, grinding back and forth as they kept on connecting with her warm, agitated slit.
"It takes a little while, but eventually I train all you bitches," Barney laughed loudly.
CHAPTER NINE
It made Barney Norris want to rejoice over observing the way that Mimi was now taking to Mary.
He had to admit, that he had suspected all along that eventually something of an explosive sexual nature could take place between the two of them. After all, Barney had observed, Mimi was a lovely young girl and Mary possessed a beautiful body. He felt that Mimi was the type of girl who, once she removed the shackles of her inner repression, would be able to engage in all kinds of wild and delightful sexual activities.
Mimi moved her tongue forward, allowing it to make its first contact with Mary's mound. She moved her tongue with great desire, letting it stroke back and forth as she pushed it inside of Mary's dewy, rose-petalled pussy.
"Honey, you're really great for a beginner," Mary called out encouragingly. "Just keep tonguing me. Damned, drive your tongue inside of my velvety mound. Keep it moving. Stroke with it, sweetheart. Ohhh, go ahead, suck me. Darling, work your tongue. Come on, grind it inside of my nest." Her tongue kept on working with blinding desire, flipping back and forth as Mimi pushed her lover Mary that much nearer to the state of a beautiful climax. The quicker that her twisting tongue darted inside of her hot nest, the nearer that she moved toward that beautiful moment when she would be releasing her juices inside of Mimi's mouth.
"Suck every drop of the stuff out of her, Mimi," Barney called out smilingly. "And you thought you couldn't make it with another woman. You sure learned. Come on, just keep that burning tongue of yours moving. Keep driving it inside of her twat."
Mary kept moving her jet-propelled hips from side to side as she received the quick, decisive tongue strokes from Mimi. A few flaming stabs later, she could hold back no more, and the juices began to spray from her organ and into Mimi's mouth.
"Ahhh, what a feeling," Mary said. "Honey, you really stroked me. You really moved your tongue. What a suck. Ohhh, did I ever love it. Did I ever love that kind of action."
As soon as Mimi removed her tongue from Mary's hot love pit, Mary moved toward the beautiful young blonde. She placed her fingers against her breasts, cupping them ever so soothingly around Mimi's hot tits.
"I am double-gaited," Mary looked over at Barney and winked. "I guess that's a side of me you weren't aware of, dear."
"I'm not all that surprised. A chick as gorgeous as you who's been around as much as you have, it would figure that maybe now and then you'd ball with another chick."
"I have, but I'll tell you something. I've never met a more beautiful one than this kid."
"I'm glad you feel that way," Barney said. "I thought the same thing, too, when I first saw her. Of course, she got a little rough with me when I made my play, but we've straightened all that out."
Barney watched ever so closely as he observed Mary conscientiously continuing to maneuver her fingers against Mimi's breasts. The tighter that her fingers squeezed her lover's hot tits, the more instinctively and eagerly that Mimi twisted her body back and forth responsively as she reacted to her lover's finger thrusts.
"Baby, just keep moving those tits the way you are," Mary said. "I'm gonna devour them. I'm not only gonna finger them. I'm gonna suck them."
Barney watched with great pleasure as Mary slid her fingers back and forth against Mimi's breasts. Every time that she squeezed her nipples, Mimi would begin breathing that much louder. The young girl was enjoying the way that she was being attended to by Mary. Eventually Mary followed through on her promise to suck Mimi's warm, captivated breasts. She plunged her tongue forward, allowing it to twist sharply against Mimi's firm tit. The faster that her tongue eagerly attacked Mimi's hot, responsive knob, the more apparent it became to Mary that very soon she would be driving her tongue inside of the young girl's hot and willing pussy.
Mimi enjoyed the swift tongue strokes which kept on sweepingly sliding against her tits so much that she reached down with her right hand and began to play with her pussy. Eventually she pushed herself to the point of an imminent orgasm.
"Keep sucking my tit," Mimi panted. "Ohhh, I've got to go off. I'm juicing. Ooooh, this is such a nice feeling. Such a glorious, wonderful feeling."
Once that she finished bringing herself off, Mimi removed her fingers from her pussy. She watched as Mary kept on driving her tongue against her breast, letting it steadily rotate.
When she removed her tongue from Mimi's left breast, she then put it to work against her right. This time Mary permitted her tongue to dig even deeper against her lover's hot piercing flesh. The quicker that she scalded her with her blazing tongue, the more Mimi realized that she would have to juice again.
Mimi's lovely, smooth legs trembled, kicking back and forth as she panted loudly and enjoyed the quick, voluptuous tongue thrusts that her lover kept on providing.
When Mary finished with the breast sucking, she I had another imposing target in mind. She wanted to let her piercing tongue push forward and work its way inside of Mimi's blazing asshole.
"I'm gonna suck your ass," Mary winked. "I hope you don't mind me doing that, Barney. It's just another little way station along the route to sucking her pussy."
"I think that's a perfectly beautiful idea," Barney laughed. "Mary, you make a perfect les. If I wasn't so damned sure of myself and my ability to please women, I'd be afraid of losing you to this chick."
"Maybe you've still got plenty to worry about," Mary teased.
"No way, baby. These things stop and start according to when I want them."
"Okay, just kidding."
"But now's not the time for kidding," Barney said. "Now's the time for getting involved in a good wild fuck."
"Yes, I guess that's a good point," Mary said.
Barney watched as Mary ever so confidently reached down with both hands, allowing her sturdy fingers to grab hold of her lover's ass flesh. While she held on ever so tightly to her buttocks, she pushed her tongue forward, letting it make quick, smooth impact against her excited asshole.
It was the first time that Mimi had ever received this particular sensation. As her eager lover's churning tongue hungrily splashed its way inside of her searing anal pit, Mimi began panting louder than ever. Her legs and arms moved with relentless ease, and all the while she was pushed that much closer to the state of a wild climax.
"Keep your tongue pushing," she sighed. "Ohhh, come on, move your burning tongue. Push it real nice. Ohhh, come on, grind it. Baby, come on, work it. Ohhh, I love it."
Barney couldn't help but smile over the way that Mimi was reacting to the fervent, devoted attention she was receiving. While her lover's plunging tongue kept on sweepingly sliding high and deep inside of Mimi's asshole, Mary reached out and slid her fingers inside of her lover's box. She moved her fingers with fleeting joy and desire, letting them twist and slide as they manipulated ever so solidly inside of her moist, hot, ready-to-explode twat.
"Honey, push your tongue inside of my pussy," Mimi finally sighed. "I need it, honey. Your tongue has done such a job on my asshole."
Mary didn't delay for one solitary second. Once that she recognized the urgency with which Mimi was begging her to suck her pussy to climax, she swiftly released her tongue from her asshole and let it commence to grind inside of her hot, ever-so-agitated box.
Mimi's body bounced up and down ever so excitedly on the bed as Mary wedged her tongue inside of her agitated orifice. The swifter that she tongued her pink, moist slit, the more hungrily that Mary anticipated that joyous moment when all of the sparkling juice would shoot from her lover's pussy and into her mouth.
Mary reached out and glided her fingers up and down Mimi's legs. She held on tightly to her hot thighs, then pushed her ever more steadily to the brink of a decisive orgasm.
Ultimately the juices began to shoot from her organ. They splashed inside of Mary's mouth, and the ever-eager sergeant watched with more satisfaction than ever. If there was one thing that Barney Norris appreciated, it was people who could go through a good drill, whether that meant two women making it in sex or his young troops.
"That was great," he said after Mary pulled her tongue out of Mimi's pussy. "Now I'm gonna get into it. Mimi, just roll over and get on your hands and knees. I'll take care of the rest of it"
The one thing that had completely captivated Barney's attention was Mimi's fervently twisting ass cheeks. He liked the flow of her delectable buttocks as they had ever so eagerly twisted. So now he was ready to slam his stiff repeater rod deep inside of her anal pit.
He reached out and started to move his right index finger forward, allowing it to push its way inside of her asshole. The quicker that his stiff finger plunged high and deep inside of her asshole, the louder that Mimi gasped. Sure it hurt, but somehow she also loved it. Mimi found herself receiving all kinds of beautiful sensation that she had never experienced before. This wild man could hurt her, but there was something exciting in the kind of torment to which he subjected her.
"You like being finger fucked," Barney laughed. "I can tell. You're just like any other bitch, honey. That's where it's at. Showing a woman who's boss.
That's the way I play the game. They learn right off the bat."
Barney continued his exciting finger flicking movements deep into her rectum for a few more strokes. When he released his finger, he got set to slam his charging cock forward and deep inside of her anal gullet.
His fingers reached out and grabbed hold of her firm, ripe buttocks, the same ass cheeks he had been admiring from a distance from the very moment that Mimi had removed her clothes.
The tighter that he held on, the more intense the feelings became in his cock and balls. His testicles ached with sensation as he pushed his hard, flowing joy stick forward, letting it blast its way inside of her asshole.
Her hips whipped back and forth as he let his charging cock slide its way inside of her asshole. The quicker that his hard, probing peter blasted sharply inside of her asshole, the closer that he moved himself toward the state of a wild and blissful climax.
He kept humping her sharply, driving his stiff, rigid rod ever deeper into her tight ass channel. She gritted her teeth several times and couldn't help but utter a few painful moans, but she wasn't about to complain too much, since Mimi did enjoy the wild, attentive sensation that she received from her lover's wild, unrestrained cock stabs.
Barney clamped his fingers even tighter around her ass cheeks as he kept up his charging, joyous stabs. A few sturdy strokes later the juices were about set to cannonade out of the end of his sharp, assertive spear.
He flung his cock forward several more times, after which the searing white cream started to spill voluminously from the end of his thick staff and into her asshole.
"Ahhh, I'm off," he said. "What a feeling. Damned, what an ass you've got. A beautiful ass."
When he removed his cock from Mimi's asshole, Barney reached out and grabbed hold of her breasts, which were still wet from the saliva which had been imparted to her by Mary.
"I don't blame you for being wild about her tits," he sighed. "They are gorgeous, Mary."
Mary sat on the edge of the bed, smiling as she watched the two aroused lovers going at it. Even though Mimi's asshole pained her greatly, she couldn't help but anticipate with great joy some more satisfying sex from this he-man who was finally showing her what it was really like to be totally dominated by a male.
He hurled his flinging stick forward, letting it plunge against her left breast. The quicker that he timed his swift, assertive stabs, the better he enjoyed every sensation. He could feel the scalding titillation in his balls, and he knew that he once again had to get off his rocks.
When he removed his cock from her left breast, Barney reached out and grabbed hold of her thighs. He propelled beautiful Mimi's legs over his shoulders, then got set to grind his stiff, responsive staff deep inside of her anal canal.
While her hips ground back and forth, he pushed his stiff dick forward, letting it eagerly assert its way inside of her asshole once again.
"It's good to be back home," he grinned, "and I'm beginning to think more and more of this as home."
"So is she," Mary quipped.
This time he felt such burning anxiety in his loins that Barney realized he couldn't keep up his pace for very long. He had moved a little slower the first time that he had ass fucked this beautiful woman. This time he didn't have to keep a slow pace. After all, he thought, she'd been through it once, so now it was time for him to drive his sturdy piston forward at top speed until the flaming drops of his penis onslaught splashed from the end of his rock-hard pecker and into her anus.
He began to slap ever so eagerly against her ass cheeks, continuing to ram his stiff, flaming pole ever so deeply inside of her hot pit. The quicker that he slammed his flinging tool inside of her asshole, the more he desired that great moment when the juices would once more be released from the end of his hot pole.
A few stabbing thrusts later, the juices started to shoot from the end of his sturdy staff once more. His whole body rocked and he heaved a loud sigh, holding onto Mimi's ass cheeks as he watched the beautiful spectacle of his hot, white sperm gushing from the end of his dick and into Mimi's asshole.
"I'm in you again, and it's a great place to stay," he said laughingly.
CHAPTER TEN
Several minutes later, Mimi left the apartment.
Barney remained in an extra exuberant mood over the way that he had trained this young woman, first forcing her into sex with Mary, then engaging in anal contact with Mimi until she finally wound up enjoying it, despite the pain.
"Don't go away," he said to Mary, who was lying on the bed totally nude. I'll be right back."
"And where are you going all dressed up in your birthday suit?" Mary chided smilingly.
"I'm gonna get a quick shower."
"What do you need that for?"
"Just boost my circulation a little. I'm gonna be back to fuck the hell out of you."
"My gosh, you don't ever get enough. You just finished giving little Mimi a wild bang."
"I know, dear, and I'm not gonna let you feel neglected."
"With all the energy you've got, I'll bet you tire those poor young soldiers out so much that they're dragging their heads between their legs."
"I give them a good workout," he winked.
Ever so eagerly, he walked into the bathroom. Barney stepped under the shower, feeling the soothing electricity of the warm water splashing against his body.
The water quickly shot waves of fresh enthusiasm into him, and as he stood beneath it, he reached down and grabbed a bar of soap. Barney ever so thoroughly soaped down his penis, after which he then quickly washed under his armpits.
A few moments later Barney shut off the water, then stepped out of the tub. As he toweled himself off, his cock hardened as he thought about beautiful Mary lying there in the other room, just ready to cater to his every sexual wish.
Barney walked back into the bedroom, stretching out in the center of the bed, then reaching down and playing with his balls. He loved fingering his cock and testicles. He looked upon his balls like two gigantic walnuts, and as he ran his fingers briskly over them, he could feel the waves of mounting exhilaration.
"Come on, start sucking my nuts," he sighed. "Really shove your head down there, baby. I want to watch you grope. I want to watch you grab hold of my dick. Just hang onto it for dear life. And while you're doing that, suck my nuts."
His body twitched from side to side with great joy as Mary reached down with her tongue, allowing it to commence sliding against his testicles. The quicker that she manipulated her tongue against his searing nuts, the closer that he felt he was moving toward a volcanic explosion. He liked the way that her tongue kept on ever so thoroughly sliding back and forth as it worked solidly against his testicles. While she kept on working her tongue, his body bounced up and down on the bed as he heaved deep sighs, recognizing that very soon she would have to switch the action to his Steaming cock.
"Okay, train your fire on my gun," he laughed. "Bring it off, I need to shoot. Your tongue can do it. Get your tongue moving. Come on, move it into high gear, baby."
Based upon his tone of impatience, Mary knew that it was imperative to move quickly. She released her tongue from his captivating, large balls, which were bulging with excitement, then let it sink against his cock. She began tonguing ever so joyously, moving her warm, red object up and down his huge, extra-agitated peter.
The quicker that her pumping tongue manipulated as it worked its way up and down his flaming pole, the closer that he moved toward the state of a wild and ecstatic orgasm. Her tongue kept on sweeping with bold, imaginative strokes, taking in the full length of his hard, sturdy organ.
"Here we go, we've got a volcano coming," he warned her. "Just keep sucking quickly. Come on, keep pushing your tongue up and down against my long dick. I've just got to explode. The juices are gonna shoot out of my pecker. Come on, slide it against my pole. Slide it real nice. Suck me. Come on, suck me."
To instill some more excitement into his lover, Barney reached out with both hands and started to slap at her thighs. She felt the sting of his movements, recognizing just how much power the man possessed in his body.
A few quick, twisting tongue thrusts later, the first few drops of his hot, white liquid started to shoot out of the end of his flaming, semen-infested pole.
His charging body kept rocking forward, blasting hard as the sea of thick, white cream descended from his eager peter and into her mouth.
"You're gonna swallow every drop of it, you sure are," he said proudly. "You like my flood tides. Damned, that's a good suck."
When Barney finished unloading his juice inside of his lover's mouth, he reached down and moved his fingers briefly against his cock. When he removed them, he reached down with his right hand and started to slide his fingers inside of her wet and willing pussy.
At first Barney tickled her black pubic hairs, and then, after he had sufficiently excited her there, he moved his fingers confidently forward. He let them begin to press inside of her wet, warm, ever-agitated pink vaginal walls. The swifter that he moved his fingers inside of her nest, the closer that he drew her toward an exciting climax.
"I like the way you're moving your body around," he laughed. "It shows just how excited you are. I'm gonna keep you in a state of great excitement. You're damned right I am. I like this. I like fingering your pussy. Ahhh, I love it."
The faster that he rotated his fingers inside of her hot nest, the closer that Barney moved her toward a state of climax. A few throbbing strokes later, the juices started to shoot from her mound.
Mary heaved deep sighs, her trim, lovely legs twisting enthusiastically as the juices popped free from her pussy and against her lover's hand.
When Barney removed his fingers from her mound, he looked down once again at his ever-excited pecker. It had been his intention to thoroughly excite her slit, after which he would then slam his stampeding cock inside of her mound until the juices shot from it.
He reached down and grabbed hold of her thighs, parting her legs slowly but surely. As he looked down at the moist slit that he had just fingered off, Barney knew just how enticing a target he was confronted by. From the very beginning he had instinctively felt that Mary would be a great screw, and his sex relationship with her was proving that point beautifully.
Barney's sure fingers reached out and grabbed hold of her breasts. He held on tightly as he propelled his stiff, sturdy cock forward. He let it move with blistering impact as it ground its way inside of her hot, moist mound.
"Damned, but you're tight," he grunted. "You're tight and I'm gonna give you a wild screw. Am I ever gonna fuck your pussy. This feels so nice. Damned, I like these sensations."
His hot, flinging dick kept on moving searchingly, probing back and forth as he let it twist and slide inside of her nest. The harder that he ramrodded his steely peter forward, the closer that he moved toward the devastating point of climax when all of the juices would start to spray from his steady pole.
He liked the sensations of tightness arising from contact by his flinging peter, which kept on sharply penetrating his lover's vagina. A few quick strokes later, the juices began to shoot from the end of his hot, aroused pole and into his lover's mound.
"Here we go, damned, it's blast-off time again," he laughed.
When Barney removed his prick from his lover's pussy, he felt tremendously good about what he had accomplished. Every time that he unloaded inside of her pussy lining he felt that much better about the way that their relationship was going.
"And to think that you were so reluctant you wouldn't even go out with me before," Barney said.
"Let's not talk about that," she said with embarrassment. "You're talking now about the old days."
"I'm just curiously wondering why you never would go out with me before."
"I was scared as hell of you, that's why," she exclaimed.
"Why the hell would anybody be scared of me?" Barney grinned.
"Because of the fact that you can be so intimidating, my dear."
"Perhaps you do have a point there, but I wouldn't have been intimidating with you. I mean, I'm just out to have a good time."
As he lay there looking at his lovely partner, Mary shook her head. She burst into laughter.
"You can talk in such a simple-minded way," she said. "Come on now. Look at the way you acted around the poor girl who just left. You scared the hell out of her."
"Id did for a while, but she finally snapped out of it, didn't she?"
"I think she was afraid you'd kill her if she didn't."
"Let's just put it this way. I shook her up. She needed to be jolted, though. If I hadn't jolted her, she wouldn't have had all of the fun she did. If I don't jolt those soldiers, they'll never reach their potentials. I guess it's my lot in life to jolt people and I've become pretty good at it."
"Sometimes I wonder if you've become too good."
"Maybe so," Barney burst into loud laughter. "But whatever, I do my job well."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Several days later, Barney was taking care of the shopping at the supermarket.
He noticed that his beautiful blonde friend Mimi was there. Every time that he looked her way and grinned, she would turn her head away with embarrassment.
Barney didn't let her reaction get to him. He had seen the same thing happen with so many girls, particularly young and impressionable ones such as he construed Mimi to be. She had been driven to sexual heights of ecstasy that she had never before even dreamed she would attain, and now it was bothering her a little. No doubt in the aftermath of the sex joust, both in the parking lot and at Barney's apartment, she had concluded that what she had done was evil and that Barney was the kind of man that she should probably avoid.
After Barney finished doing his shopping, he waited at the check-out stand where Mimi was working.
There were two people ahead of him and, fortunately for him, no one behind him. That meant he would be able to talk to her without being overheard by anyone.
When he moved to the head of the line, once the last person had been checked out, Mimi shot him a fearful glance.
"Hello, there," Barney said. "How's my girl today?"
"I don't know what got into me the other day. It was terrible. I can't imagine how I could have ever done anything like that."
"You did it because I told you to, and furthermore, you enjoyed it. Don't try and lie to yourself, honey, by saying that you didn't."
"My ass was sore for such a long time," she shook her head.
"Of course it was, but it was worth every damned last minute of pleasure. When I played football in high school, I'd be sore for days. But I sure as hell had fun on the damned field, and I wouldn't have changed anything for the world."
"I'm not sure I feel the same way."
"Sure you do. What time are you getting off work here?"
"In about an hour, but."
"Fine. I'll be back then. I don't live all that far from here and Mary is working late tonight at the bar. You can come over to my place for some fun."
"But I've got a test that I have to study for."
"You need a little diversion," he grinned. "You'll get that diversion and then you'll go back to your studying feeling better than ever. How does that grab you?"
"I don't know. You absolutely baffle me."
"I'll be back in an hour," he said.
Barney could barely restrain himself during the hour he spent at the apartment alone. He kept envisioning Mimi's bouncing bare ass cheeks before his eyes. Those smooth, silky folds of flesh kept on rotating before him, and he envisioned himself reaching out and grabbing hold of them. As he would hold onto her mounds of ass flesh, he would rip forward with his surging peter, letting it plunge as it made its way deep inside of her asshole.
Mimi looked downright fearful when Barney showed up an hour later at the market. He knew that he would have to psyche her into sex at least in the early stages, but that didn't bother Barney. He was supremely self-confident. After all, he thought, it had been much tougher to get her into the swing of things the first time. Now that she had already fucked with him, it would be that much easier.
This time Barney set a new goal. It was his intention to get this woman so worked up that she would become just like Mary, the kind of woman who would get so horny that she would be begging to fuck with her partner. If only he could do that this time, Barney thought, he would feel as if he had accomplished a great deal.
They rode in her Honda to Barney's apartment. They got out of the car and immediately entered the building, heading straight for the bedroom once they reached his apartment.
"You strip," Barney said. "I'll be right back."
While Mimi undressed with uncertainty, Barney went into the kitchen and opened a fresh bottle of vodka. He mixed it with some tomato juice, making certain that both of the Bloody Marys were very strong.
He carried the drinks into the bedroom. When he saw Mimi lying there looking so freshly innocent in her impressive nudity, his crotch area became overwhelmed with excitement. His penis thrust out proudly inside of his trousers as he stood there staing at Mimi, examining her firm, lovely breasts, then letting his eyes take in the trim flesh of her legs.
"You're some kind of piece of ass," he said. "Have a drink."
"What is this?" she asked.
"You worry too damned much. It's a Bloody Mary."
"What's that?"
"Some tomato juice with a little vodka," he laughed to himself, recognizing that the vodka strongly outweighed the tomato juice.
"But I don't drink."
"And it's damned well time you started. It'll loosen you up a little. You know, you look damned nervous. What the hell is bugging you?"
"I'm just not used to a relationship like this," she shrugged.
"A beautiful girl like you," he shook his head sadly. "I'll change all that. You just wait and see. Maybe now you're cursing me down deep and thinking about what a brutal bully I am, but eventually it's not gonna be that way. No, eventually you're gonna be damned happy that a guy like me is around and that he's willing to supply you with so much in the way of the right kinds of sensation."
"Maybe so," Mimi shook her head. "I just know that the whole thing confuses me."
"Take this drink. Swallow it down nice and fast. Then you won't feel so confused."
She reluctantly accepted the drink from Barney, taking a long sip, which caused her to cough and make a face.
"Stay with it," Barney said. 'Take another sip. Better yet, watch me."
Barney hoisted the glass to his lips, then poured most of its contents down his throat. It felt good to be consuming the vodka. It made him feel that much wilder and more uninhibited.
"Come on, drink some more," Barney said.
He watched as once again she placed the glass against her lips. Mimi made a face, but this time she at least didn't cough. Barney could see that even though it was a struggle, Mimi was eventually making some headway.
"You're gonna finish that in good fashion," Barney said. "No problem there. So come on, honey. Let's really do it."
She finished the drink, after which Barney then completed his. He set the two glasses down, deciding that it was time to strip off his clothes.
Mimi watched with great curiosity as Barney undressed before her for the second time. Barney could tell that she could barely bring herself to believe that she had done all of those wild things that she had on that other occasion with his urgings and influence.
When Barney finished stripping down to his shorts, it finally dawned on him what would be the perfect way for her to learn a little more discipline. He would have her go down on his cock and suck him just the right way. Barney would direct the action, letting her know just how fast he wanted to have her tongue gliding against his sensitive prong.
Once Barney stripped off his shorts, he stretched out on the bed. He pointed down toward his hard, rangy cock.
"Does that impress you?" he asked.
"Yes," she said quietly.
"Get busy with your tongue," he said. "Start running it against the tip of my cock. Work it nice and slow. And while you're sucking the tip of my cock, I want you to hold onto the base of it. Come on, get your fingers moving, get your tongue moving."
Mimi reached out and ever so cautiously grabbed hold of the firm base of his electrified stem. As she held on, she pushed her head forward, moving her tongue toward his peter tip.
"Come on, just start stroking me," Barney said. "I want you to move your tongue. I'm gonna be coaching you. When I get finished, you're gonna be quite a polished little swinger."
Barney reached out and grabbed hold of Mimi's beautiful ass cheeks. Those same bountiful, fleshy globes that had danced before his eyes before were now in his very presence. As he firmly clutched against them, he lay back and got set to receive some more quick, assertive cock action.
"Run your tongue against the tip," he said. "Come on, tickle my cock. That's the way to do it."
His buttocks twitched enticingly under the influence of her tongue. He allowed her to continue sucking the tip of his sensation-ridden tool for a few more moments, after which he sought to receive the full benefits of the cock suck, something that would unleash all of the juices from his steely instrument.
"Go ahead, open fire," he shouted. "Run your tongue up and down my big dick. Go after the stuff. And you're gonna swallow it."
Barney reached out and grabbed hold of his lover's head. He held onto it ever so tightly as she started to work her tongue up and down the full length of his steely, inflated prong. The quicker that she manipulated her tongue against his erect pecker, the closer that Barney was driven toward yet another climax.
He could feel the tugging waves of semen ready to pry loose from his tantalized balls. The itchiness was reaching overpowering dimensions as she kept on wielding her whirling tongue up and down his hard, steady tool. The faster that she sucked, the closer that she drew his to the point of an ecstatic orgasm.
"Come on, pry all of it loose," he said. "Every damned drop of the stuff. It's all gonna spray out of there. Come on, suck it. Yeah, suck it out of me."
A few quick thrusts later, the first few droplets of Barney's hot, white fluid began to spurt from out of the end of his flaming pole and into her mouth.
"Come on, swallow it," he said, tightening his grip on her head. "Come on, I expect you to take in every drop of it. Suck out my juice. Yeah, go get it, every drop."
His twisting buttocks slid back and forth as he watched the steady flow of thick white fluid that kept on spilling from the end of his hard dick, splashing wildly out of his hot tool and into her mouth.
He watched with great pride as his lover kept on twisting her probing tongue, eagerly collecting the thick white cream that kept on splashing from the end of his piercing organ.
When the cock suck came to an end, Barney acted with great swiftness.
He pushed his head down between Mimi's legs, allowing his fingers to stroke firmly against her thighs.
He pushed his tongue against her pussy hairs, tickling them with a few quick, decisive stabs. Eventually he propelled his tongue forward and into her pink, moist gash. The faster that he tongued her hot nest, the louder that her gasping sensations became.
Barney could see that he was getting through to this beautiful hunk of young woman, and he would not in any way slow down his pace until the juices had shot from her snatch.
With great joy he unrestrainedly sucked her mound, allowing his tongue to take in every fiery crevice of her hot, pink furnace. His tongue kept on wiggling, driving every now and then against her agitated clitoris as she heaved ever louder sighs and moved that much nearer to the state of a wild and ecstatic climax.
"I'm gonna be there, you're doing it," she sighed. "I can't believe how good your tongue is. I can't believe how good this feels. It feels great. Just keep it up. Ahhh, I can't believe it."
Mimi closed her eyes as the juices started to pour from her pussy and into Barney's mouth. He ever so eagerly lapped up every droplet of her blazing juice, moving his tongue back and forth as it spiritedly asserted itself inside of the domain of her wet and fiery mound.
When all the sucking was over, Mimi was speechless. Once again this wild and bold man had brought her to the heights of ecstasy.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Once again Barney found himself infatuated by the sight of Mimi's beautiful seductive ass.
He moved his fingers over the curvaceous surface of her buttocks a few times, then decided that he wanted to engage in a bold experiment.
"Get down on your stomach," he said. "I want to fuck your ass cheeks."
"You want to do what?"
"Just do what I tell you, sweetheart. You'll see what I've got in mind and my guess is you're gonna like it. I know I sure as hell am."
He moved his piercing cock forward, allowing it to slide with soaring impact against her left buttock. He kept moving his thundering cock back and forth, letting it grip solidly against her warm, piercing ass flesh. The faster that he let his thundering prick slide against her butt, the more intense the feelings of excitement became in his hot balls.
Once that his fiery phallus had sufficiently excited itself blasting against her left ass cheek, Barney then switched the action over toward her right, repeating the same searing sensations. He kept on hurling his twisting, driving prick forward, allowing it to constantly circulate against her butt.
When he removed his penis from her ass cheeks, he pushed his tongue forward, letting his piercing red tool work its way inside of her asshole.
As he moved his head downward toward Mimi's crotch, Barney picked up the scent of womanliness. It caused his heart to pound with ever-accelerating thunder as he pushed his tongue inside of her asshole, whipping it from side to side as he slid his electrified tongue into every crevice of her hot ass.
"That does feel good," she gasped. "What an ass licker. Come on, keep whipping your tongue, baby. I don't know what's happening to me, but I'm getting carried away. I'm getting to the point where I really want to be around you, where I want you to do more to me. Honey, come on, do it."
After he had frenziedly worked his tongue around inside of her blazing asshole for a few more strokes, Barney removed his tongue from her sensation-ridden anus. When he did so, she flipped her body over, moving her fingers toward his steaming stem.
"I want to suck you," she said. "I want to show you how much I appreciate what you've been doing."
Barney felt a tremendous measure of accomplishment as a result of what was happening. The one thing he had hoped would occur was coming to pass. It had been his intention to get his beautiful lover so steamed up with a sense of purposeful adventure and excitement that she would feel a compulsion to provide him with all kinds of wild and blissful excitement. And so there she was, her fingers rifling up and down his long, bulging cock. The quicker that her fingers fervently pressed against his rangy object, the more excitement that he felt surfacing within his body.
"Come on, eat my cock," he said. "Move your tongue against my prick, suck me off. Let's go all the way. Baby, suck me off."
When she removed her fingers from his steely cock, she let them sink against his aroused testicles. The tighter that she squeezed his searing nuts, the louder that he gasped as he responded to her quick, ever-so-affirmative strokes.
"I like that," he nodded. "Keep that going, honey. Keep your fingers moving."
"I'm wild about you," she gasped, "I can't get enough of you, baby. I want to suck you off. I want to swallow your cream. This is the first time I've ever felt truly alive. Wow, this feels so good."
Barney reached out and let his strong fingers work their way up and down her back. Eventually he allowed them to crease her ass cheeks. He tugged with his fingers sharply, massaging her rippling buttocks. He dropped his fingers downward and let them glide solidly against her thighs.
"That's it, suck me off," he exclaimed. "Suck me. Come on, suck me."
Mimi finally decided to get to work on the sucking aspects of their relationship. Her tongue began to slide against his hot, energetic balls. Back and forth she let her tongue twist, letting it drive as it worked ever so firmly against his steaming nuts. The quicker that her agitated tongue worked against his scalding nuts, the more excitement that he felt throughout his whole electrified body as he prepared to once again be sucked to a wild and devastating orgasm.
"Come on, suck me off," he said. "Get to work with your tongue against my cock. Drive it fast, baby. Come on, bring me off. Fast, come on, do it fast. Drive your tongue. Baby, work it, Come on, work it."
To encourage her that much more, Barney reached out and ran his fingers through her blonde locks. The longer that his fingers collided with her hair, the more eager she felt to drive her tongue against his steaming dick.
Her heart pounded savagely as she pushed her tongue forward, allowing it to twist and slide as she moved it up and down against his hard, burning organ. The swifter that she tongued his enthusiastic rod, the louder that he encouraged her.
"Now you really know where it's at," he gasped. "Come on, eat my cock. Suck it. Come on, grind your tongue against it. Work your tongue up and down my prick. Faster, faster, faster, that's the way to do it. Move your tongue real nice. Let it sweep up and down my big dick. Come on, drive your tongue, baby. Ohhh, suck it off. Ohhh, honey, come on, work it.
Ooooh, come on, suck it off."
Her tongue kept sweeping with unabated joy, driving up and down his long, sturdy spear as she pushed him ever nearer to the wild precipice of climax. Then the flowing white juices would begin to spray thunderously from the end of his long, hard prick and into her mouth.
"Come on, swallow every drop of it," he sighed. "Ohhh, suck it off. Baby, suck it. Yes, suck it."
Barney reached down and squeezed at Mimi's flowing white ass cheeks. As he held on tightly, he heaved a loud, prolonged sigh as the torrid juices started to shoot in an earthquake of passion from the end of his long prick and into her mouth.
"Ohhh, come on, swallow it all," he sighed. "Damned, ohhh, go get the stuff. Baby, ohhh, I want you to swallow it. Come on, every gushing drop. Baby, ohhh, go get it. Yeah, go get it, ohhh, go get it."
She swallowed the last few drops of his fiery, volcanic spray, after which Barney was ready to go to work once more. This time he wanted to fling his fiery tool inside of her asshole, to drive it hard and deep into her rectal passage until the juices once more sprayed unswervingly from the end of his sharp, determined tool.
"I want your ass," he said. "Get down on all fours. I want to fuck you from behind. I'm gonna finger fuck you, honey. Then I'm gonna plunge my dick inside you."
"Whatever you say," she told him breathlessly. "I want you. I want you every which way."
"That's the way girls usually act around me after my personality has had a chance to catch on," he laughed.
He reached out and slapped at Mimi's ass cheeks. He watched the way that she twisted her firm, fleshy buttocks back and forth. He held on tightly to her firm buttocks. The tighter that he grabbed at her fleshy orbs, the itchier that his penis became. He was looking forward to slamming his hard, slashing cock inside of her asshole until all of the juices would spray from the end of his burning joy stick.
Barney shoved his stiff staff forward, letting it make its first wild, penetrating contact with her asshole. While he kept slashing and driving with his hot, white flesh, he watched as his steaming dagger pushed ever deeper inside of her asshole. The harder that he flung his fiery peter inside of her asshole, the closer he moved himself to the state of climax.
While his burning member kept on working its way past her sphincter muscle and deep into the tight inner confines of her rectum, he moved his fingers against her breasts. He squeezed hard against her warm, fleshy boobs as he kept on driving his stinging cock forward, blasting sharply with it as he propelled himself ever nearer to orgasm.
"Keep fucking me," she told him breathlessly. T love it. I can't get over it. Yes, this is so wonderful. It's so great with you fucking me like this. Keep it up. Come on, keep slamming me with your dick. Keep driving it. Keep pushing it inside me. Ahhh, ohhh, do I ever want it. Baby, work it. Come on, work it real good. Screw me, come on, screw me, screw me, screw me."
His stiff, flinging staff kept on working sharply as he propelled it back and forth, driving it with rangy, surging zeal as it kept sinking deeper into her anal furnace.
Even though she could still feel the stinging sensations from every quick, driving penis thrust that he sent inside of her ass, Mimi was learning to love each and ever bit of it. Even the pain thrilled her. She thought about the analogy that he had made earlier to his football days. If he could get her playing football and like it, then she sure as hell could enjoy the fullest measure of a wild ass fuck, even if he was instilling her with a great deal of pain.
He kept up his steady, captivating arsenal of activity. Back and forth he ground his stiff dick inside of her ass as he pushed himself to the brink of orgasmic culmination.
Barney could feel the wild waves of sensation in his steaming testicles as he flung his cock back and forth. A few quick, sturdy strokes later, the juices started to spray out of the end of his hot dick.
"There I am, doing it again," he said. "It's a habit around you, honey. I'm always unloading my juice. Damned, what a fuck. What an ass you've got."
When Barney withdrew his still steaming tool from his lover's asshole, he concluded that he wanted to fuck her anus again.
He reached out and played with her buttocks, then moved his right index finger forward, sliding it inside of her rectum. Once again her buttocks responded by twisting sharply under the steady, determined impact of his finger thrusts.
"Feels so good," she said. "You can fuck my ass again, baby. You can grind your cock inside me. Screw my asshole. Come on, fuck it. Yes, fuck it, baby, fuck it. I want it."
"Here I go," he said. I'm really gonna unleash another volcano. I'm gonna drive my steaming torpedo inside of your asshole."
He gritted his teeth, then hurled his hard, assertive stem forward. As he held on tightly to her buttocks, he kept on ramming with his stiff pecker, grinding it enthusiastically as he pushed it deep inside of her anus.
The faster that he rammed his hard, steely cock inside of her rectal passage, the closer he recognized he was pushing once more to the point when the stirring juices would all be unleashed from the end of his hot, grinding tool.
Ever so tenaciously he kept blasting away, driving his flaming dick inside of her. A few determined stabs later, the juices once more began to splash from the end of his hard, authoritative dick.
"Ahhh, I'm there again, yeah, here I go," he said joyously.
He reached out and resplendently slapped at his lover's ass cheeks, grunting and gasping as he watched the white drops of his seething juice spill from the end of his hard, itchy cock and into her tight anal passage.
When Barney withdrew his cock from his lover's asshole, he suddenly felt satisfied. He would be content at least until the next time that his prick began to feel hard and itchy.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Barney watched as his tired, bedraggled soldiers fell out of formation and walked ever so wearily to their quarters.
"That ought to hold the little bastards for another day," Barney looked over at Sergeant Nelson and winked.
Sergeant Nelson turned his head away. He was resentful over Barney's consistently tough attitude toward the troops.
As Barney began to walk away, he looked over in the direction of the company headquarters. He saw Captain Thomas's wife Shirley walk out of the main office and toward the parking lot to the rear.
Barney had long admired the slim, lovely lines of the brown-haired Shirley Thomas. He liked her sensuous, lean legs, like those of a dancer, and her lovely breasts. In addition, she also possessed a highly attractive face. He had admired her from a distance for quite some time. Now he was getting tired of the distant admiration and was seeking to bring things into much closer focus.
He walked quickly toward the parking lot. As he observed Shirley Thomas preparing to climb into her Chevrolet, he called out to her.
"Hello there, Shirley," he said.
Shirley turned and startledly observed him standing there grinningly.
"What do you want, Sergeant Norris?" she asked coldly.
"Come on now. Let's knock off this formality. You're not in the army. It's one thing for your husband and I to talk that way, but he's my company commander. You're in this army only through marriage."
"I don't like your familiar way, sergeant. Just what is it you have on your mind?"
"You look like you could stand a drink. I know I could. I was wondering if I could buy you one."
"Not only are you crude. You also appear to be very stupid," Shirley Thomas looked disgustedly into Barney Norris's eyes.
"You don't have to talk to me that way. Hell, be a little more charitable toward the hardest-working sergeant in your husband's whole outfit."
"I happen to be a married woman and I don't like standing here talking trivia with some wise-guy sergeant. If you'll excuse me, I have other things to do."
"How does the captain take care of you at home?" Barney smiled, blocking Shirley's entry to the front door.
"Please, step out of my way. It's none of your business. If you don't stop talking this vile nonsense, I'll report you to my husband."
"I don't think so," Barney said softly, but with an air of confidence. "I don't think you're gonna report me at all. As a matter-of-fact, I think you're gonna let this whole thing ride. And speaking of rides, I'll bet you could use one. You strike me as a woman who's sexually frustrated, who needs a guy to stand over you and make you toe the mark. Maybe the captain doesn't have the balls to do it, but I do."
She reached out and slapped Sergeant Norris across the right side of his face. Despite her anger, Shirley Thomas was not even able to wipe the smirk off of Barney's face.
"You slap pretty hard, but not hard enough," Barney Norris said. "I want to meat you somewhere. Maybe a bar wouldn't be the right place. After all, we could be seen together. But I know a little motel just off the main road. You'll love that, honey. And, better yet, you'll love what I can do for you."
I've never met a more insulting human being in my entire life," Shirley Thomas fumed. "Better yet, I've never met a more insulting animal. You're a disgrace to the human race. You're not fit to be called a human, in fact."
"Wow, you really can get mad," he grinned. "I'll tell you what. I'll meet you there in an hour. I know damned well you want to screw with me. You know you do."
"You son-of-a-bitch."
"I'm just too perceptive, that's all. So do we have a date?"
"You're the nerviest guy I've ever met in my life."
"Maybe it takes balls to do what I'm doing. I guess it does. But balls is the one thing I'm never lacking."
"That I believe."
"So I'll see you in an hour."
"You're crazy, you've just got to be crazy," she shook her head.
As Barney Norris began to walk away, he observed that the look of anger had completely vanished from Shirley Thomas's face. It was now replaced by one of total bafflement. Barney was confident that she would be at the motel to meet him at the prescribed hour.
Barney happily drove back to his apartment. He took a quick but thorough shower, then drove Mary to work.
He had just enough time for one beer, after which he left for the motel. Barney remained confident that Shirley would show up. He prided himself on possessing a sixth sense when it came to women, particularly on the subject of sexual repression. He felt that Shirley was the kind of woman who definitely needed to be dominated in an uncompromising fashion by a man, but that her husband had not been successful in that respect. He felt that it was up to him to provide her with the thrills that she needed.
When he turned into the parking lot, he observed the Chevrolet situated in the last parking stall at the far end of the lot.
As he pulled to a stop, Barney observed Shirley Thomas sitting behind the wheel of her car. Her face revealed a tense expression.
Barney walked over toward Shirley. The window of the car was open on the driver's side, enabling them to communicate without any difficulty.
"Hello there, sweetheart," Barney said.
"Stop trying to imitate Humphrey Bogart. Or is it Clark Gable?"
"No need to make wise-ass comments. Just get your cute ass out of there and I'll get a room for us."
"I didn't come her to go to bed with you. I came here to lay the law down to you once and for all."
"That's a lot of bullshit," Barney laughed irreverently.
"Is your ego so vast that you really think that no woman could ever turn you down?" she shrieked.
"Calm down. I'm standing right next to you and I can hear without any problems," Barney laughed. "I'm not interested in just any woman and I've never thought in those terms. I'm just interested in certain women. Right now you interest me and I know that I interest you."
"Whatever caused you to get that idea in your stubborn, thick skull?"
"I can just sense these things. Are you gonna tell me that your married life is all that you really could ask for?"
"That's none of your damned business. Keep your nose clean or I'll get you busted. My husband has the power to do it."
"Let's knock off all this stuff about going over other people's heads," Barney laughed. "Let's just concentrate on each other, baby. You need something and I've got what it takes to provide you with it. So let's just get to it right now."
"You go to hell."
"You didn't show up just to tell me that."
"Want to bet?"
Just as Shirley was about to turn her key in the ignition, Barney quickly opened the door. He threw his powerful arms around her, squeezing ever so tightly.
At first Shirley Thomas sought to resist. After that her body went limp in Barney's arms. He delivered a lengthy kiss to her lips, one that Shirley thought would never end.
When Barney removed his lips from Shirley's, he noticed just how rapidly she was trembling. It had been his impression that she fighting her own feelings, and he felt more strongly than ever at that moment as to just how true his analysis was. Yes, Shirley definitely wanted it, but she was a little afraid to admit it to herself. The abuse she heaped on him reflected her own inner desperation.
"Just relax," Barney told her. "You don't have to worry about a thing, baby. Everything's gonna be fine. We're gonna have lots of fun. We're gonna have a romp that you're not gonna forget. We're gonna jump in bed together and I'm gonna do all those dirty, nasty things that you wished you had a man doing to you but you're not getting."
At that point Shirley became silent. She could scarcely say anything. Barney watched as she got out of her car and walked beside him.
"That's more like it," Barney said. "You won't regret this. You'd sure as hell regret it, though, if you walked away from your feelings. You don't want to do that, honey. No way. You want to have some fun, to let yourself go, to enjoy a wild, hot-blooded man like me."
While she waited nervously, Barney signed in. A few seconds later they were inside of a room, stripping their bodies devoid of clothes.
Every now and then Barney would cast a glance over at Shirley, who looked more enticing with every revealing exposure. When she finally stripped off her panties and bra, he took a long look at her sleek, captivating legs. He looked forward to driving his head between them and unleashing his tongue inside of her moist pussy.
Barney finished stripping off his shorts, after which he then threw himself down on top of the bed.
He reached out with both hands and made a grab for Shirley's thighs. Up and down he worked his fingers, allowing them to slide enthusiastically against her trim, firm legs.
"Have you ever been a dancer?" he asked.
"Yes, I used to dance professionally in night clubs before I met my husband," she replied.
"That's what I figured. Damned, you've got a gorgeous set of gams on you. I'm gonna suck them, and I'm gonna sink my tongue down between your legs. You're gonna go wild when I suck your pussy. Does your husband do that very often."
"Not too often."
"That's what I figured. You need that from the right man. You need it from me."
Barney let his tongue slide against her solid thigh flesh. Up and down he pumped with his tongue, letting it ever so persistently glide against her thigh. The quicker that he projected his tongue against her hot thigh, the louder that her insistent gasps became. From the way that she was reacting, Barney could tell how long she had suppressed her true sexual feelings. In an effort to make it appear that everything was fine, Shirley had denied her own feelings. But now they were being reawakened within her as Barney ever so hungrily continued to drive his tongue up and down her left thigh.
Once that he finished working his tongue every bit as eagerly against her right thigh, he pushed it toward her asshole. He sank his tongue eagerly inside of her anal pit, grinding back and forth, enjoying each and every quick, impulsive movement."
"What an ass suck," she swooned. "You really are all action, Barney."
Barney's stiff, probing tongue kept on driving, working its way into every passionate crevice of her blazing anal canal. The swifter that his tongue circulated, the more torrid the sensations became in her extra-agitated pussy.
He kept on driving his tongue inside of her asshole, and all the while Shirley thrilled to the captivating movements of his sturdy tongue.
"What a strong tongue you have," Shirley said. "I love the way you're driving it, baby. Keep your tongue twisting. Work it inside of my asshole. Baby, ahhh, drive it. Yes, suck my asshole. Come on, suck it really nice."
Barney regarded it as a good sign that Shirley was now in a position where she could relax a little more in the course of sexual activity. Her flinging ass cheeks kept on grinding from side to side as he pushed his tongue ever deeper into her hot ass pit.
While his surging tongue strokes continued inside of her blazing cauldron of ass flesh, Barney reached inside of her excited pussy. His fingers stroked with solid impact and grace, manipulating with great energy and desire as they kept on gliding inside of her pussy. The swifter that he fingered her hot snatch, the more excitement that built within her seething loins as she anticipated that great moment when he would let his tongue unleash itself with vigorous joy inside of her pussy.
"You're gonna have to start sucking my mound," she swooned. "Your tongue's gonna have to do it, Barney. You were so right. I never realized how much I needed this. You're doing such a favor for me. Keep your tongue grinding. Come on, keep it moving. I like that solid impact. I like the way you're projecting your tongue inside me. Baby, work it. Work your tongue. Let it go. Yes, really let it go."
His fiery tongue kept on driving solidly inside of her asshole. When Barney released his tongue from it, he let it sink downward toward her snatch. He moved with the same degree of captivating desire that he had exemplified earlier when he had ass sucked Shirley.
Every time that his swirling tongue pushed against her damp, dewy clitoris, Shirley's body would rise from the bed and she would heave loud, unrestrained gasps. Barney could see just how much she needed this kind of stimulating activity, and he was ever so desirous of seeing to it that she obtained it in every measure.
"Come on, suck my hot pit," she exclaimed. "Baby, grind your tongue. Come on, keep it working. Slide it, slide it really nice. Work it, come on, ohhh, baby, suck me."
Her legs twitched, kicking back and forth under the steady, determined onslaught that his tongue unleashed inside of her dewy box.
A few blazing strokes later, the juices began to spurt from Shirley's joyous pit and into her lover's mouth.
"You did it, what a suck, damned, what a strong tongue, baby, what a cunt licker," Shirley exclaimed. "You're so right. I needed somebody to give me this kind of action. You're letting yourself go. Darling, ahhh, do I love it."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Now that Barney had loosened up Shirley, he felt even more determined to press ahead and enjoy himself to the ultimate.
He reached down with both hands and ground his fingers against Shirley's ass cheeks. He held on so tightly that she heaved a painful moan, but Shirley knew better than to try and restrain him in any way. He was the toughest of lovers, determined to derive as much in the way of meaningful sex expression as he could from ever aspect of thse sensual encounters.
Barney removed his fingers suddenly from her hot ass cheeks, then let them clutch against her thighs. As he parted her legs, he jackknifed forward with his hard, stinging cock, letting it land with relentless impact as it ground its way inside of her tight, excited snatch.
"Bull's-eye," she gasped. "Damned, what a cock. You're all cock, honey. There's no end to that cock. It's like it's twenty feet long. Keep ramming with it. Come on, keep slamming it hard. Drive it inside my twat. Honey, keep slashing with it. Come on, really grind it. Ooooh, fuck me. Yes, fuck my nest."
While her flinging hips moved from side to side, Barney kept up his steadily grinding cock assault. His stiff staff kept on thrusting, moving eagerly, thundering its way inside her pussy lining.
A few torrid strokes later, Barney could hold back no longer. He felt an emerging flood tide of penis liquid splashing around in his bulging balls.
Several thrusting strokes later, the thick, white onslaught of semen sprayed voluminously from the end of his torrid spear and into her mound.
"What a fuck," he said. "Damned, I'm off. What a pussy. You're so tight, honey. You're really good. Damned, what a nice fuck you are."
Barney reached down and began to work his fingers against his cock. He moved his fingers at a brisk, impatient pace. When he removed them, he pushed his body toward Shirley.
"Come on, you're gonna eat my prick," he said. "I'll bet you don't suck the captain's cock very often, do you?"
"Hardly ever."
"Well, you're gonna suck mine. What's more, you're gonna enjoy it. You're gonna grind your tongue up and down my hot meat. You're gonna suck until every drop of the hot stuff is pried loose from the end of my dick. You get me, baby'. '" Barney reached down and began to work his fingers against his cock. He moved his fingers at a brisk, impatient pace. When he removed them, he pushed his body toward Shirley. "Come on, you're gonna eat my prick," he said.
"I'll bet you don't suck the captain's cock very often, do you."
"Hardly ever."
"Well, you're gonna suck mine. What's more, you're gonna enjoy it. You're gonna grind your tongue up and down my hot meat. You're gonna suck until every drop of the hot stuff is pried loose from the end of my dick. You get me, baby?"
Barney saw fit to intimidate Shirley. Since she had not done much in the realm of cock sucking, he wanted to project a little fear into her so that she would be able to cast her uncertainties to the winds.
Shirley reached down and made a grab for Barney's cock. He held on tightly to the top of her head, letting her know that he was compelling her to do exactly what he was seeking.
"Come on, suck my long dick," he said. "Start grinding your tongue. Work it real nice. Suck me off. Go ahead, ahh, suck me off. Just run your tongue against my hot dick."
Barney's whole body was churning with ever-developing anxiety as his attentive lover began to grind her tongue back and forth against his sweaty, scalding balls. The faster that her tongue swept against the smooth skin, the more energetic that her activity became. At first it was a little difficult for her to reconcile herself to the fact that she was actually going down on a hot man who was forcing her to perform on him, but once that the initial surprise wore off, Shirley began to perform with unrestrained glee.
"You'll be quite a cock sucker when I get through with you," Barney laughed. "Come on, just keep sinking that beautiful tongue of yours against my balls. Do it for just a few more strokes. Then you're gonna suck my prick. You love it, I know you do."
Her tongue kept on working with a steady thoroughness. A few moments later, Barney felt it was time to switch the action to his steady, lightning cock.
"Go down on the meat now," he said. "Go after that cock meat, baby. Come on, I want you to pry loose every drop of juice from the end of my prick. Your tongue can do it. Go ahead, suck me. Yeah, suck my hot prick. Baby, grind your tongue. Work it nice. That's what I want. A good hot cock suck."
His legs trembled as she removed her tongue from his testicles, then allowed it to proceed sweepingly along the full length of Barney's hard, swollen cock.
Back and forth she skillfully rotated her tongue, blissfully enjoying each and every stiff, captivating thrust that she sent forth against it.
Shirley's heart pounded with inexorable desire as she kept on working her tongue with steaming joy against the full length of Barney's fluid-loaded tool. She could scarcely comprehend just how quickly she was becoming immersed in this seething flood tide of sexual activity. She was losing her inhibitions, and was enjoying every moment of it, driving her tongue with piercing joy as it moved up and down the long, torrid base of Barney's huge dick.
"I'm gonna unload, I'm gonna unload," Barney said proudly. "Just keep your racing tongue moving. Keep pumping with it. Move it up and down my stiff dick. Bring me off, baby, come on and bring me off. Get your tongue right over it. Sick me off."
A few sturdy tongue strokes later, the drops of his thick, white fluid began to pour from the end of Barney's stiff, determined prong.
"Go get it," he said. "Come on, it's gushing. Damned, the hot stuff is gushing. What a feeling. I love it. Yeah, you love it, too. You want it. Come on, get it."
Barney watched as the seething flood tide of his thick, white passion fluid kept on spraying, splashing exhilaratedly out of the end of his hot peter and into her mouth.
He watched as the swirling juices kept on splashing, spilling from the end of his hot tool and into her mouth. Her tongue kept on twisting as she corralled every delightful morsel from his stiff prong.
"You're pretty good," he smiled as she removed her tongue from his dick. "As a matter-of-fact, you're so good that I'm gonna fuck you again."
Barney felt sufficiently warmed up now to go after Shirley's lovely tits. He let his fingers toy with her pink nipples several times. Every time that he touched them, he felt the stiffening of her firm breast flesh.
When Barney removed his fingers from Shirley's nipples, he shoved his still-hard, ever-flaming prick forward. He allowed it to push against her left breast. Up and down he stirringly worked his huge member, letting it plunge briskly against her breast.
"Damned, this is fucking," he said. "I'll bet your husband doesn't fuck your tits, does he?"
"No, he's never done that. As a matter-of-fact, I've never had my tits fucked by anybody."
"When you get around me, honey, you do a lot of things differently."
"I can see that. Baby, just keep it going. I love this sensation. I love feeling your prick sinking against my tit."
"Sure you love it. Anything that I do is great."
Barney's sky rocketing cock kept on moving back and forth, blasting against her left breast. When he removed his penis from her left tit, he allowed it to go to work sliding against her right breast. The faster that his flaming peter worked back and forth against her hot bazoom, the greater the earthquake that was surfacing within his flaming balls. Barney knew that very soon he would have to launch into another wild fuck with this gorgeous hunk of female.
When he withdrew his stiff dick from her tits, Barney moved his cock downward toward her asshole. He reached out and made a grab for her legs, hurling them eagerly over his shoulders.
"Now for the best part, sodomy," he smiled.
"Great god, you are a wild one."
"I hope you've been ass fucked before."
"No, never. Please don't kill my ass."
"I won't. I'll make it hurt a little, but you're gonna love every painful second of it."
"What a wild man you are. There's absolutely no way to stop you."
"Of course there isn't, but, then again, you don't want me to be stopped. You want me to push my dick inside of you. Just admit it."
Barney reached out with his right index finger, letting it probe its way steadily inside of Shirley's asshole. At first he moved his finger with great ease, permitting it to slide in the outer edges of her asshole. Eventually he began to sink his finger ever deeper, letting it grind all the way into her rectum. The faster that his flaming digit shoved deep inside of her anal hole, the more blistering excitement that he could feel in his smoldering balls.
"What a fuck you're gonna get," he laughed. "Honey, there's no way you're ever gonna forget this experience. And to think you argued with me earlier today."
"I think I wanted it every minute that I was arguing with you."
"I know damned well you did," he laughed. "That's why I didn't pay any attention. Sometimes the louder a person argues, the more you realize that what they really want is just the opposite of what they're saying."
"I suppose that was true with me."
"Sure it was. That's the way it is with a lot of your dames. But I know all of you. I know how you chicks operate. Especially you beautiful ones. All right, just get ready, because I'm gonna really push my prick inside you."
When Barney removed his index finger from Shirley's asshole, he let his soaring, steady prick move forward. He let it blast its way inside of her anal passage.
Back and forth he rocked with his stiff prong, letting it move ever so determinedly as it shoved inside of her hot ass. He watched as her eyes blinked several times as she flinched while she received some painful input from his soaring cock, which worked with blistering desire as he rammed it into her as sharply as he knew how, blasting her all the way to her fiery rectum.
"What tightness," he said joyfully. "You really do have a tight ass. All the better to fuck. I like it tight. If there's one thing I don't want to do, it's fuck either a loose cunt or a loose ass. But yours, ohhh, damned, how tight it is."
Barney reached out and began to unrestrainedly slap at Shirley's twisting buttocks. The harder that he slapped, the redder her skin became under the unwavering impulse of his penis thrusts. He kept on ever so decisively ramming with his semen-loaded dagger, which kept on finding every fertile crevice of her flaming asshole.
A few soaring strokes later, the drops of his hot, fervent, white liquid started to spray out of the end of his enthralled prick and into her asshole.
"There I go again, damned, what a juice," he said.
"You did it. That ass of yours was so hot. I like the way you moved it."
Barney slapped at her ass cheeks several more times as the final few drops of his thick, white fluid shot from the end of his stiff torpedo and into her asshole. When it all came to an end, Shirley was forced to concede just how wrong she had been before.
"And to think that I was arguing against coming here to see you," she laughed. "You're absolutely crazy, Barney. It took a madman to proposition the wife of the company commander."
"I'm proud to be called a madman," Barney grinned.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The more that Barney thought about it, the longer his imagination roamed over the prospect of seeing Mary and Mimi engage in sex again.
One Saturday evening he decided he would throw a party. The first thing that he did was obtain plenty of marijuana, after which all of them stripped totally nude.
Before they started to sample the grass, Barney mixed some extra-strong Bloody Marys.
"Wheew, I feel like I'm flying to the moon," a totally uninhibited Mimi laughed as her dancing body moved methodically back and forth.
"So do I," her friend Mary exclaimed.
Mary realized that she was forming a strong desire toward Mimi. The longer that she looked at the gorgeous, voluptuous young woman, the greater the amount of enthusiasm that she felt for her.
Barney recognized just how keen Mary's sensual desires were for Mimi, and his instinctive response was to cultivate the relationship in every way that he could, to bring the girls close together so he could get his kicks watching their beautiful sex antics.
After they had finished the entire pitcher of Bloody Marys, Mary got up and did an erotic nude dance. She flung her buttocks back and forth, twisting them first in front of Barney, then brazenly performing for Mimi.
"Look at that, little Mimi," she said. 'I've got a pretty nice ass. I guess you can notice that. After all, you've got a gorgeous ass yourself. I guess that's whey we turn on so easily with each other. Just like the last time we got together. We appreciate each other's equipment."
"You ought to," Barney said. "You're both beautiful woman."
"I'll smoke to that," Mary laughed, bringing her grinding buttocks back to a halt. "As a matter-of-fact, let's start smoking right now. I'm turned on and ready for it."
"That isn't a bad idea," Barney said. "I'll light up right now."
Mimi watched as Barney lit up a joint. He took a long puff, then pass it on to Mimi.
"Are you used to smoking this stuff?" he asked.
"No, I've never tried it before," she admitted with embarrassment.
"Everybody gets a first time," Mary said. "Don't be nervous about it, honey. I remember what happened the first time I tried it. I did a lot of coughing, but I got used to it. You can get used to it, too. Just take a nice long puff, sweetheart."
What with Barney and Mary so stoutly encouraging her, Mimi was more determined than ever not to make a fool of herself. She took a lengthy puff, then coughed.
"I guess I blew it," she said.
"Not at all," Mary exclaimed. "You didn't blow it one solitary bit. Just try it again."
"Yeah, go ahead," Barney encouraged.
Mimi took another puff. This time she managed to suppress all but a tiny fragment of a cough. She then handed the joint over to Mary, who took a lengthy, reflective puff, following which she handed it to Barney.
"Whoopee," Mary laughed. "I love smoking this grass. There's really nothing like it. It's the only way to fly."
The crew polished off two joints in rapid succession, by which time they felt more wildly uninhibited than ever. Barney looked over at the two beautiful women, deciding that there would be no better time than the present to see them engage in a myriad number of sexual activities.
He got up and led the girls into the bedroom.
"Come on, girls," he said. "Let's go to work on each other. I know how hot you are for Mimi, Mary. Now's your chance."
Mary took ample advantage of the situation, throwing her arms around Mimi and letting her beautiful, voluptuous breasts push energetically against the equally bountiful boobs of lovely Mimi.
Barney couldn't help but jerk on his cock in response to the activity of the two beautiful girls as they allowed their breasts to wildly scrape against each other. The faster that their twisting tits collided, the more excitement that swept through their entire bodies.
"I want to fuck you," Mary said solemnly. "I'm gonna go down on you, suck your ass, suck your cunt, suck your tits. I'm turned on."
Barney felt that the time had arrived to surprise the girls. He walked over to a nearby table and picked up a white penis-shaped vibrator, which he had purchased at a sex novelty store that afternoon in anticipation of the evening's sexual high jinks.
"Just look what I've got," he grinned, turning on the vibrator.
Mary and Mimi listened to the whirring sounds of the vibrator, and the longer that they did, the more invigorated their imaginations became over the fertile prospect of enjoying stimulating sex with the aid of the vibrator.
"Give it to me," Mary said urgently. "I'll push it inside of this beautiful girl's pussy. That'll feel so good, just grinding this thing inside of her snatch."
"Yes, darling," Mimi exclaimed. "Grind that vibrator inside of my nest. I want you to bring me off with it. That's gonna feel so good."
"And I remember the time when Mimi was just a beginner," Barney laughed. "You've come a long way in a very short time, sweetheart."
"Yes, I'd say that she has," Mary concurred.
Mary eyed Mimi's beautiful body ever so hungrily as she held the vibrator in her right hand. She pushed it eagerly downward, allowing it to slide its way inside of her lover's excited, blazing twat.
"Come on, fuck me with that," Mimi told her breathlessly. "My legs are spread, honey. Just keep going to work with it. You can turn me on, baby. You can do it. Come on, fuck me."
Mimi's blazing hips twisted and twirled, and as her buttocks remained in constant motion, Mary accepted the challenge as she drove the tip of the vibrator inside of Mimi's snatch.
The moment that initial contact was made with Mimi's pink, moist slit, she heaved a deep sigh and let her hips fling back and forth even more wildly than before as she received the rapid-fire thrusts from her lover.
"That feels so good," she said. "Keep it going. I love that. Go ahead, drive that inside my mound. It feels just great. Baby, plunge it into me."
Mimi's legs began to kick with great eagerness as Mary kept pushing the vibrator inside Mimi's hot snatch. She kept up her steady, driving movements as she pushed Mimi ever nearer to a wild, satisfying climax.
"Here I go," Mimi exclaimed. "I can't take this anymore. Your movements are too much. Keep plunging this thing into me. Keep plunging it."
A few sturdy, desirous stabs later, Mary watched with great joy as the scintillating juices popped free from Mimi's excited twat.
Barney watched, jerking his cock periodically as he observed the droplets of Mimi's pussy goo rolling down her warm, invigorated thighs, which twitched with brilliant sensation.
"That feels so good," Mimi said. "Do it again, Mary, honey. I want to feel it. I want you to push it inside of my nest. Come on, just excite me. Work that vibrator. Push it inside of my pussy."
Mary smiled ever so pleasantly, with great satisfaction. She pushed the vibrator forward, allowing it to once again work its way inside of Mimi's hot, agitated hole.
"You're in me again," Mimi sighed with an air of celebration. "Ram it into me, honey. Shove it into my pussy lining. Bring me off with it."
Mary kept on jolting Mimi with the vibrator, grinding it back and forth as she worked it hotly inside of her lover's moist juice pit. The faster that she twisted the vibrator, the more responsively that Mimi wiggled her tits and ass cheeks as she heaved deep sighs and begged her lover to continue the process until the juices once more shot blazingly from her joyous twat.
"Keep it going," she exclaimed. "I love it. Come on, I love it. All these sensations. They're beautiful. Keep pushing the vibrator into me. I feel so snug. It feels so good. It feels so great the way you're moving it inside of my nest. Keep it going. Yes, keep it going, my darling."
Her twisting, throbbing legs kept on kicking back and forth as she shoved the vibrator deep inside of her moist passion pit. A few searing strokes later, as she rammed it against her sensation-ridden, itchy clitoris, the juices once more sprayed from her steaming womanhood and splashed down her warm, tantalized thighs.
"Wow, wow, ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh," Mimi exclaimed. "Baby, oooh, what a juice stream. Yes, oooh, ahhh, ohhh, oooooooh, aaaaaah."
When she finally finished juicing, Mary handed the vibrator to her.
"Now it's your turn to do your bit for me," Mary revealed.
"I'm so happy to," Mimi told her. "I want to shove the vibrator inside of your pussy."
Mary stretched out on her back, extending her sleek, lovely legs. Her lover pushed the vibrator forward, projecting it toward her hot, waiting hole, which had become so excited during the course of instilling Mimi with great passion.
As Mimi rammed the vibrator inside of Mary's tight, sensation-filled snatch, Mary's whole body rocked with great desire. She felt the wild waves of quivering sensation as the vibrator kept on pushing sharply, driving with resplendent zeal as it stabbed inside of her hot snatch.
"Do it faster," Mary said. "I've got to shoot, baby. You're pushing that vibrator so beautifully. Shove it inside my twat. Come on, sweetheart. Really move that vibrator. Give it all you've got. Honey, ahhh, ohhhh, I like it. I like what you're doing. What beautiful sensations. Come on, keep it going. Yes, keep it going."
Barney watched with great joy, observing the beautiful sight of these two hot, sweaty females instilling each other with the ultimate in passion.
A few quick, jolting strokes later, Mary could not hold back the earthquake of desire that was restlessly ready to be unleashed within her. The juices bolted from her hot slit.
"Timber, oooooh, ohhhh," Mary said. "Honey, oooooh, ahhhh, what sensations. Ohhh, the way you're ramming that thing. It feels so beautiful. Sweetheart, what a fuck. Damned, ahhh, what a fuck."
Mimi removed the vibrator momentarily, giving her lover a little bit of a rest. But it wasn't slated to last for long.
"Let's go to it again," Mary exclaimed. "Come on, honey. Ram it into me. Run the vibrator inside my pussy again. I want to really turn on once more."
Mimi was ever so happy to plunge the vibrator inside of Mary's pussy again. She shoved it forward, letting it move with probing impact as it slid inside of Mary's moist, squishy nest. She loved hearing the mushy sounds of the vibrator grinding inside of her lover's hot slit, and that prompted her to shove it ever deeper and more energetically inside of her mound.
"That's the way to do it," she said breathlessly. "Come on, keep plunging. Yes, plunge real nice with it. Sweetheart, come on, you'll have me off again. Yes, you'll have me off. Come on, plunge with it. Ohhh, plunge, plunge, plunge, plunge, plunge."
A few quick, devastating strokes later, the juices started to shoot thunderously from Mary's pussy.
Mary kicked back and forth, gasping and sighing as the final few drops of juice shot out of her mound.
"That was really fucking," Barney said. "The only thing is it's hard for me to contain myself just watching this kind of fantastic action."
"I can imagine," Mary grinned. "As far as I'm concerned, I'm just getting warmed up on this beautiful little honey."
"I believe you," Barney said. "It's just we're gonna have to swap partners around a bit. I'm gonna have to get in on this action pretty quick."
"We both realize that," Mary nodded.
Mary reached down and began to slide her fingers ever so slowly against Mimi's thighs. She eventually began to clutch at them sharply, holding on with great tightness as she prepared to plunge her tongue inside of Mimi's nest.
"Come on, go down on me," Mimi exclaimed. "Baby, work your tongue inside of me. Suck me. Come on, suck me."
Mimi sighed breathlessly as Mary reached out and let her fingers clutch sharply against her breasts. The tighter that she held onto her tits, the greater the zeal that surfaced in her hungry tongue as she picked up the scent of her scintillating musk, driving her tongue forward as she pushed it inside of her snatch.
"Ohhh, you're doing it so nice," Mimi said. "Honey, drive your tongue. Baby, come on, you're gonna have me off."
Mimi recognized that the explosion would be reaching a culmination point in just a few seconds. While Mary kept on letting her fingers clutch against her tits, she sighed breathlessly, her body tensing as the juices once again began to shoot from her mound.
"It's getting to be a habit," she exclaimed. "Baby, swallow it. Mary, darling, ohhh, what a pussy licker you are."
"You're doing a good job on her, Mary," Barney nodded. "Come on, keep working your tongue. Just work it real nice. Damned, you sure can suck."
The sucking came to a conclusion, after which Barney then saw Mary remove her tongue from Mimi's box.
The thoroughly aroused Mimi was all set to go to work on Mary. As her fingers held tightly against Mary's thighs, she worked her tongue up and down her legs several times, prompting Mary's whole body to come alive with a spirited resurgence.
"I feel hornier than before I juiced the first time tonight," Mary declared matter-of-factly. "Come on, baby. I'm ready to have you ram your tongue inside my cunt."
"Before I do that, I want to suck your ass," Mimi declared. "Just wait, lover. I'm really gonna push my tongue inside of your asshole. I'm gonna excite you so much with it."
Her racing tongue pushed forward, captivatingly sliding inside of Mary's throbbing pussy. Mary flung her hips toward Mimi, driving her cunt toward the young girl's face as she pushed her tongue inside of her blazing ass.
When Mimi removed her tongue from Mary's asshole, she was bound and determined to grind it inside of her searing box until the passion liquids all shot from her hot nest.
"Come on, just grind with your tongue," Mary said. "Mimi, baby, you can do it. What a tongue you've got. Sweetheart, you've got a racing tongue. You know how to suck with it. Baby, drive it inside of my twat. Sweetheart, come on, move your tongue. Move it real nice."
Her quick, methodical tongue slashed ever so eagerly as she moved it inside of Mary's moist pussy. The faster that she tongued and whip lashed her flaming red digit, the faster that she pushed Mary toward the climax that she was anticipating with such great joy.
"You've got me there," Mary said with an air of celebration. "What a tongue. Damned, ohhh, what a captivating tongue. You really know how to probe, baby. What beautiful tongue action. Go to it. Ooooh, ohhh, I'm off. Sweetheart, ohhh, you did it. You brought me off. It's such a great joy, ohhh, what a wonderful joy."
All the while Barney had watched the scintillating action between the two girls. Now that they had taken turns supplying each other with all kinds of wild vibrator sensations and had gone down on each other, he was ready to move onto the scene, to grind his stiff dick and enjoy himself to the fullest measure.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
"Gangway for the super stud," Barney laughed. "Just look at the size of this prong. I'm gonna fuck. Believe me, I'm gonna fuck."
Barney headed immediately for Mary, parting her legs eagerly, then driving his slashing member toward her wet, willing, accessible vagina.
Mary knew just how to agitate his already searing loins that much more, wiggling her hips back and forth as she got set to receive his hot, captivating thrusts.
"Suck my ass, Mimi," he called out to the young girl. "Drive your tongue inside of my asshole while I'm fucking this beautiful girl's cunt. That'll turn all of us on. A fantastic three-way."
Barney jerked up and down on his lengthy, flaming organ several times as he waited for Mimi to commence her ass-sucking sensations. As she drove her zealous tongue forward, allowing it to move with twisting impact as it ground its way inside of her lover's hot asshole, Mimi was ready to give her lover all he wanted. Barney was equally ready for the act at hand. He pushed his huge dong forward, letting it drive with electrifying impact as he slammed it inside of his beautiful lover Mary's twat.
Mary gritted her teeth and tightened her cunt muscles, flipping her beautiful body with great joy. The faster that his charging cock slashed inside of her mound, the more acute the sensations became in his scalding nuts as Barney propelled himself that much closer to the state of a searing orgasm when all the juices would topple from the end of his cream-filled dick.
"Damned, I love it," Barney said. "Baby, what screwing. Yeah, this is beautiful."
Barney reached down and grabbed hold of Mary's hot thighs. The tighter he held on, the harder that he pumped with his resolute cock, letting it Sally forth and drive into the most intimate confines of her tight receptacle.
While he kept on ramrodding his dick back and forth, Mimi continued her efforts, sliding her tongue quickly as she moved it back and forth inside of Barney's asshole.
Finally Barney could hold on no longer. As his electrified trigger kept on blasting with seething desire deep inside of her organ, the juices began to flow, splashing with volcanic ecstasy out of the end of his huge tool and into Mary's mound.
When he finished shooting off his rocks inside of Mary's twat, Barney rolled over on his back.
"I've got another beautiful three-way thought out," he grinned.
"What's next, master?" Mary inquired.
"You can go down on my cock," he pointed to Mary, "and while you're sucking me off, I can be eating Mimi. Mimi, you don't mind bending down a little and dropping your ass in my face, do you?"
"I wouldn't mind that at all," Mimi chuckled. "As a matter-of-fact, I've gotten to the point where I wouldn't mind doing anything." . "You see, you've got her jaded already," Mary said. "You make slaves out of women like us."
"Maybe I do, but I don't hear any complaints," Barney said.
"None from me," Mary replied.
"Not from me either," Mimi said.
Barney watched as Mimi ever so obediently spread her lovely firm legs, then pushed her ripe, firm buttocks into his face.
Immediately Barney reached up and, as a reflex action, grabbed hold of her ass cheeks. He held on with great tightness, his fingers gripping firmly against her ass cheeks as he inhaled the scent of her muff. His heart pounded with great joy over the prospect of unleashing his searing tongue inside of her thoroughly captivated box.
"Go down on me," he called out to Mary. "Come on, just play with my balls and suck my dick. Don't do it the slow way. I don't have time to get turned on with you sucking my nuts. I'm beyond that stage.
As a matter-of-fact, I've got to get it off right now. Your tongue can go to work. You can really plunge it against my peter. Come on, honey. Grind it fast."
"I've got the point," Mary said.
"That's good. You've never been slow on the pickup when it comes to this kind of stuff."
Barney pushed his head forward, driving his strong, thick tongue inside of his lover Mimi's appetizing box.
As he looked down at her wet slit, he pushed his tongue several times against her matted pussy hairs, exciting her as he tickled them.
Ultimately he began to push his tongue inside of her box, whipping it against her clitoris ever so intelligently, turning her on with every quick, consistent stroke that he sent inside of her searing organ.
"Honey, what a pussy sucker," Mimi exclaimed. "Keep holding onto my butt. Yeah, keep grinding your tongue inside my slit. Suck my snatch, honey. Grind your tongue inside it. I like that. I love the way you're working your tongue inside me. You're gonna bring me off. Oooooh, it's not gonna take long."
While Mimi's body kept on twisting as she responded to the steaming, passionate tongue stabs of her lover, Barney's body began to quiver and his legs trembled with wild desire as his lover Mary worked her tongue up and down the full length of his excited peter. The faster that she tongued his blazing organ, the more quickly that her fingers worked ever so responsively as they ground deeply against his nuts.
The finger activity coupled with the blazing tongue sensations caused Barney to be catapulted that much more quickly to the state of an imminent climax, when the juices would pour from the end of his semen-filled penis.
Barney kept on slashing with his steaming tongue, driving it ever so deeply inside of Mimi's passion pit. A few quick strokes later, as he let it connect with her hot mound, she filled his mouth with her scintillating juice.
"Yes, yes, yes," she sighed. "You wanted it, baby, oooooh, ahhh, I'm giving it to you. How beautiful it is. Ooooh, keep sucking me. Yes, keep grinding with your tongue. Work it inside me. This feels so good. Darling, ohhh, it feels so nice."
He removed his tongue from her mound, smiling broadly as he looked up at Mary. By then Mary had him on the verge. It was just a question of time before all of the juices stored up in his balls would skyrocket from the end of his anxiety-filled prong.
"Just a little longer," he called out. "Come on, Mary. Keep grinding your fingers against my balls. I like that. I love these sensations. You're sucking me so nice. You're fingering my balls. Baby, ooooh, ahhh, here it goes."
His legs kicked back and forth a few more times, after which the first few droplets of Barney's thundering penis fluid started to shoot out of the end of his hot cock. The faster that the juices blasted from the end of his piercing pole, the louder his encouragement became to Mary to do the best job of sucking out every solitary drop of his energetic fluid.
"Come on, drink it all up," he said. "Your tongue's doing a job of it, honey. Drink it all in. Ooooh, ahhh, drink the stuff. Come'on, baby. Swallow it. Yeah, swallow it."
His hips flung back and forth as Barney watched Mary digest the delicious droplets of his savory, thick penis liquids.
"Get every drop of the protein out of there," he said. "There's so much of it for you, baby. Sure, you're getting a nice protein dinner. Swallow it, come on, swallow it."
Barney threw his head back and smiled triumphantly, watching as Mary's dazzling tongue kept on driving from side to side, working enthusiastically as she recovered every last droplet of his hot dick juice.
When she turned her tongue loose from his blazing pole, Barney looked over at Mimi.
"I guess it's time to go to work on your asshole," he grinned.
Mimi got down on all fours, twisting her buttocks appetizingly. Barney shoved his sure, steady cock forward.
"Suck my ass, Mary," he said. "We'll do it three-way style again."
Barney grunted as he lodged his huge, piercing pecker deep inside of Mimi's tight asshole. The tighter the target, the more excited that Barney always became. He kept on hurling his flinging, sturdy sheath deep into her tight anal passage.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
The wild orgy session continued until the wee hours of the morning.
Barney enjoyed the captivating sensations he received from ramming his steely prong up between Mimi's twisting buns, then doing the same thing to beautiful Mary, grinding his dick inside of her asshole until the juices spurted wildly from the end of his tool.
The next day he turned his attentions once more toward gorgeous Shirley Thomas. When she was leaving the company headquarters, he walked up to her in the parking lot just as he had on that first occasion. Shirley smiled when she saw him. Barney could see that she had completely reconciled herself to the fact that they were going to have a wild affair.
An appointment was set for the following afternoon at the same motel.
Barney was thrilled beyond belief to see just how horny Shirley was on that occasion. She stripped off her dress, then her panties and bra, throwing her undergarments gleefully on the floor, then hurling her beautiful body into the bed.
Her body twitched with a sense of surging anxiety as Barney slid off his shorts, then snuggled up next to her. He threw his arms around Shirley's warm, lovely body. As he held on tightly, he pushed his lips forward and let them plunge against hers.
After a few more seconds of wild lip kissing, he sent his tongue devastatingly inside of her mouth. Their tongues twisted against one another in a show of uninhibited enthusiasm. When Barney removed his tongue from his lover's mouth, he was all set to start barking out commands. But it was scarcely necessary.
Immediately his panting lover reached down and made a grab for his stiff, excited dick. Her fingers worked stirringly as they pushed up and down the full length of his sizable organ.
"You're gonna suck me off," Barney said.
"You're damned right I am," she sighed. "Just wait until I work my tongue against your dick. You know, I didn't realize just how much I needed those last fucks until the whole thing was over. Then it dawned on me just how much I needed it. You really let yourself go and I did the same thing. Today I feel even better."
"That's good," he said. "Stick your tongue inside my asshole while you're sliding your fingers up and down my dick."
Barney's sharp command brought an immediate response. He watched as his obedient lover pushed her quick, twisting tongue inside of his asshole. The faster that she drove it, the deeper that she propelled her tongue inside of his captivated anus. Her tongue kept on stiffly probing, driving with wild desire as she slipped it deep inside of his hot asshole.
The quicker that her churning tongue plunged inside of Barney's anus, the wilder that Shirley's probing finger stabs became as she pushed them up and down his hard, meaty joy stick.
"I like that," he said. "You're really on fire, Shirley, baby. All right, now go to work on my balls. Come on, suck them good and fast."
Barney's fingers nervously moved up and down his lover's legs as she removed her tongue from his asshole, then began to glide it against his hot nuts. Her tongue worked eagerly, driving with throbbing impact as it kept on working against his testicles. Soon his balls were on fire and he knew that there was a wild, ecstatic climax stored up inside of him that would soon need to be dispelled from the end of his steely, mammoth tool.
"Suck me off," he said. "Come on, go to work with your tongue. Start sucking my dick. Drive your tongue. Move it fast. Slide it. Baby doll, eat my pecker."
Shirley's flaming tongue went to work on the tip of Barney's dick. She slid it back and forth a few times, then concentrated on the full length of his huge, super-charged penis. The quicker her tongue worked against his staff, the greater the burning anxiety that welled up within his hot testicles. Soon the juices would be pouring eagerly from the end of his hot stick.
"Keep sucking me," he said. "Drive your tongue. Go to it, baby. Suck me. Yeah, suck me off. Come on, work it. Just work your tongue. You're gonna bring me off. Your tongue will do it."
A few accomplished strokes later, the seething droplets of his captivating penis spray started to spill from the end of his long, thick cock and into his lover's mouth.
"There we go, you did it, you did it," Barney said excitedly.
When she released her whirling-dervish tongue from the end of his still-hot dick, Barney immediately buried his head between her beautiful legs. His tongue worked slowly several times, moving with great smoothness against her thighs, after which he prepared to launch into some wild and ecstatic pussy sucking.
He sank his tremulous tongue inside of her searing joy pit. The quicker that he moved his tongue around inside of her box, the more apparent it became just how fast she would be unleashing her juices from her pussy.
A few quick strokes later, she could hold on no longer. The fiery, flaming droplets began to spill from her seething organ and into her lover's mouth.
"Here we go," she said. "You really sucked, honey. Darling, keep at it. Catch all my juices. What a feeling."
When Barney was finished lapping up the final few droplets of cunt juice, he released his tongue from Shirley's now-satisfied box and once more turned his attentions to his cock. The period of time he had spent in pursuit of his lover's pussy caused him to feel great joy and mounting vigor in his huge peter. Now he wanted to watch it explode inside of her mouth again, but on this occasion he would be directing the action, driving his hard lance deep inside of her mouth in the form of a vigorous throat fuck.
"Just get set because I'm gonna ram this down your hot throat," he said. "All the way into your beautiful gullet. Open your mouth wide."
"You're gonna knife me with that thing," Shirley laughed, reaching out and tugging playfully at Barney's cock. "Just see that you don't kill me with it."
"I'm not gonna kill you with it. I'm just gonna give you some satisfying sensations."
"See that you do, honey. Ram your dick good and hard. I want it. I want anything and everything that you can give me."
"That's the kind of attitude I like," Barney laughed. "Okay, so I'm gonna send my driving dick inside of you. I'm gonna push it inside your mouth. I'm gonna really plunge it. I'm gonna drive it. I'm gonna throat fuck you."
"Slam it into my throat," she sighed breathlessly. "Do it now. Yeah, I've never had that happen to me. I've experienced so many things I've never had happen to me before around you, dear. Keep it going. Keep this hot action turned on."
He hammered hard with his restless peter, letting it grind and stab as he pushed it inside of Shirley's responsive mouth. Soon he was ramming it in all the way, driving it to the base of her throat, seizing her in a vise-like domination in which she could barely breathe, but still enjoyed the wild assertiveness that he aggressively displayed in the form of his stiff, devastating peter thrusts.
"I'm getting it off," he said. "It's just a question of time. I can't keep up this pace for very long. Not when I'm having this much fun. Damned, I love it. Do I ever love shoving my dick into you. Ooooh, ahhh, this is great. What fucking. Damned, ohhh, what beautiful fucking."
His twisting, throbbing prick kept on driving, slamming hard and deep inside of her throat. She closed her eyes and waited for the magic moment, when the juices would spurt from the end of Barney's blazing spear and into her mouth.
"Here we go," Barney said.
Barney reached down and grabbed hold of her warm tits. His fingers held on tightly, pressing against her firm knobs as the juices shot wildly from the end of his hot, aroused dick.
"Damned, I'm off again," he said. "Honey, you're swallowing all this stuff. You don't really have any choice. Ooooh, what a fuck."
Now that Barney had gone off a second time, he was anxious to assert himself in the act of ass fucking. His fingers reached out and gripped her thighs.
"I'm humping your ass," he told her.
"Do it, do it, do it," she cried out.
"You sound as excited as me."
"I really am," she told him with breathless anticipation. "Just keep it up, darling. Slam it hard. Push your hot pecker. Slam it into my asshole. What a feeling. What a wonderful, beautiful feeling you're gonna be giving me."
"That's what it's all about."
"Fuck me, come on, fuck me. Yeah, sting me with your cock."
She wiggled her smooth hips back and forth as he threw her legs over his shoulders. Barney continued to hold on tightly to his beautiful lover's thighs as his eyes fastened ever so hungrily on her ass cheeks. He was ready to hump, to grind his quick, assertive tool deep inside of her asshole.
He heaved a deep sigh, then pushed his cock forward. He let it grind with stirring joy, whipping it sharply as it pushed and slashed inside of her wiggling asshole.
"Damned, what sensation," he exclaimed. "Do I ever love this hump. Come on, just wiggle your ass cheeks some more. Wiggle them real nice. That's what I like. That's the kind of sensation I enjoy. Come on, wiggle them. Really wiggle them."
Barney reached down and started to slap at Shirley's ass cheeks. That caused her to wiggle her buns more rapidly than ever as he kept on stabbing with unswerving joy, letting his swift, blasting peter continue to drive its way ever so deeply inside of her asshole. The deeper that he wedged it inside her, ramming it into the hilt, captivating her all the way to her rectum, the greater the itchiness in his balls. The fires of milky desire were ready to pour from the end of his thick, bulging shaft and into her asshole.
"Here we go again," Barney said.
Barney slapped at her ass cheeks a few more times, then grunted loudly as the piercing, thick droplets of his hot semen started to gush from the end of his flaming organ.
"That's where it's at," he laughed. "This is fucking. Now you're with a man, sweetheart. Your husband just isn't acting like one, unfortunately, and it was only too obvious to me."
"You sure are good," she said. "I wish to hell you could hump me all the time."
"I'm around, honey, and always ready to please you."
Barney reached out with his right hand, sliding his fingers over her sweaty forehead.
"You're just a bitch like the rest, and you've got to be treated like one," he told her.
"Say whatever you want," she grinned. "I'm proud to be your bitch, honey. Anything for a good fuck."
"That's the way I feel. You're a girl after my own heart."
As Barney continued to fondle his beautiful lover, the door suddenly opened.
Barney looked up startledly, jumping to his feet and clenching his fists. But he soon let his hands drop down to his sides as he observed three huge military policemen standing with revolvers pointed toward him. They wore expressions of total seriousness.
"Don't try anything, Sergeant Norris," one of them said.
"What the hell is going on here?" Barney exploded angrily. "Can't a guy have any damned privacy in this world? It isn't enough that I knock myself out on that damned field during the day, working out in the blistering heat. That isn't enough. Now you've got to follow a guy into the bedroom. What the hell's gotten into you bastards?"
"We're here in a response to a complaint by Captain Thomas," one of the men exclaimed. "He had a feeling that, among other things, you were having sex with his wife. That's been definitely proven."
"What about the other things?" Barney inquired, his voice beginning to tremble as he saw the difficulty he was in.
"For one thing, you've been mistreating your troops," one of the other men exclaimed. "We have a number of signed affidavits to that effect. You're going to first of all undergo a psychiatric examination, Sergeant Norris. If you're proven to be sane, then you'll be tried in a military court."
Barney's head dropped. He broke into a cold sweat as his head began to spin. All of a sudden his world had become completely unglued.
