Chapter 1
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"Twinkle, twinkle, little star
and when will you stop twinkling,
for more you twinkle in the sky
more my twinkie stays up all night!..."
"Oh shut the fuck up, will you?" Jasmine told Harris, "it is frigging late, but you don't realize that you little fuck!"
"Com'on baby, it ain't my fault that my twinkie is up again? You know how it is?"
Jasmine reached down the sheets. Her hand gently fondled his member. 'The motherfucker is hard again!' She couldn't believe it. They had fucked three times that night and there was no satisfying this asshole.
"Stop fondling and get your black ass up, I wanna fuck some more of your tight pussy!"
"Fuck yourself you asshole. I gotta be at work tomorrow so make yourself cum and go to sleep nigger!"
"Hey, you can't do this to me, I am ya man and you gotta do what ya man says. You dig?"
Jasmine closed her eyes and sighed. She couldn't take any more and she was tired.
"Oh cum on babe, what's the pussy gonna say? You ain't gonna privy her of my big black dick would'ya now?"
She didn't move. Then she turned her back at him.
"There were a black man,
dick hanging out his pants,
His wife wouldn't suck it,
So he ran with the van..."
"Why don't you go and fuck the stupid van then?"
"Maybe I will, but how you gonna live without my big black dick baby?"
"I think I will live quite well without your stupid poetry disturbing me all night, so why don't you get the fuck out of my fucking life?"
Jasmine opened her eyes, finally awake. It had been 8 years since she had broken up with Harris, but his little nothings kept coming back to her. She really loved the bastard. But now was too late. She looked at her watch. It was indeed too late. She had to be at the airport in half an hour.
"Fuck!" she cursed herself for having overslept. The damned alarm had malfunctioned again. She will have to get a new one. She took off the sheets and ran to the bathroom. Turning on the tap, she quickly washed her face and then ran to the closet. Luckily she had packed her case yesterday night, so all she had to do was get her make-up and put on the uniform. Taking out the brush from her handbag she rushed back into the bathroom. She gave herself a quick look-over. At 38, she still looked terrific. Her breasts had started to sag a little, but still not noticeably, and her waist was still trim. The only thing that really bothered her was her butt; it was beginning to grow quite big.
Quickly putting on the necessary make-up, she dressed quickly in the blue flight attendant's dress. A white shirt, blue blouse and matching skirt. Plus the curious logo of her company. She had never understood where the hell they picked that up.
"So when did you get out?" The question came from a big black man of around 40. At nearly 7 feet, he dwarfed his companion.
"Two days ago." James Peterson answered. He was quite big in his own right. A heavily muscled body, rough hands, and a moustache he was extremely proud of. "So who is this blonde bitch anyways?"
The blonde bitch he was talking about was sitting right in front of him. "I gotta name you bastard!"
"Yeah! Really? What is it?"
"Sarah."
"Nice to meet you Sarah. So you are going to tell me who this blonde bitch is?"
Sarah made a face and Rodriguez laughed. "She ain't nobody Jamey boy!"
"Then tell her the fuck to get out of my face will you?"
Sarah threw the book that she had been pretending to read at his face. "Fuck you, you son of a bitch." She pronounced it as one word. Then she started to get up, but James grabbed her hand and forced her on his laps.
"Does she give a good head?"
"Oh she ain't bad, but if you want a real good pussy, why don't I drop you to Simone's?" Rodriguez smiled.
"She'll do! Been a hell of a long time since I had any!"
"I bet you got a lot of ass though Jamey boy!"
"Fuck you Rodriguez. Now do you mind if I use your bitch for a while?"
"Sure Jamey boy, whatever you want! We gotta give you some ass before you kick ass!"
"Does my opinion count?" Sarah looked at the two men. They looked back.
"Fuck Rodriguez! You got yourself a bitch with opinion! Next you will tell me she even got something up her head other than cum!" James laughed aloud, stroking his long moustache. A few hairs were turning white, but he didn't really mind. He thought it gave him a corporate look.
"Fuck you bastard. And the name is Sarah, so why the fuck don't you use it you dim brained motherfucker."
James got up from his comfortable canapé and slapped her hard. A trickle of blood ran down Sarah's lips.
"You bastard!" she cried as she touched her swollen lip. "Why in the fuck's name did you hit me?"
"Why the fuck did I hit her! My god Rodriguez, your bitch even asks questions!"
"Chill down my man! She's new, you dig? They are all like that in the beginning, you know that!"
"Yeah, whatever." Then he moved towards Sarah and roughly grabbed her hair with one hand. With the other, he unzipped his trousers and took out his fat cock. Then pulling Sarah by her hair, he sat back down on the canapé.
"So you got a loud mouth, now put it to some use."
In reply Sarah bit on his cock making him scream. James took out a gun from his coat pocket, put it on her forehead and cocked the hammer.
"Jamey my man! What the fuck you doing my man! Cool down... she's just a bitch. No need to shoot her!" Rodriguez intervened.
Sarah's face had gone white at the sight of the gun. For once, words failed her. Taking James' cock into her mouth she started sucking on it feverishly.
James smiled, and then put the gun back where it belonged. "So this bitch does understand something!" Then he leaned back and relaxed.
Sarah took his cock in her mouth, moistening it with her spit. Her hand massaged his balls. She was too afraid to try and hurt him again, and this was not the first time she was forced to do something. And familiarity breads contempt. So it was in this case, as she went about the motions mechanically. Her retribution was to make James cum without ever drawing pleasure from the act.
For James it was different. After 5 years in prison, a hot mouth over his manhood felt good. He didn't care a wee bit about the girls pleasure... for him, she was a bitch, the only thing she was worth was fucking and sucking.
Sarah soft mouth moved up and down James cock which was by now quite hard. While her left hand massaged his balls, her right hand was on his cock, shafting up and down rhythmically with her young mouth.
Rodriguez just stood there and watched. After a while he got tired of watching and moved behind Sarah. Roughly pulling her pants and underwear down, he unbuttoned his own trousers and entered her from behind. Sarah took his huge member without a word. She was way too used to this treatment. In the 4 months she had been with this huge black man, he had put her under every sort of depraved act possible.
Nonetheless, his 15-inch cock in her tight young pussy had its effect of exciting and moistening her interiors. In spite of all her promises to the contrary, she started enjoying the ordeal. With this enjoyment came a better blowjob for James. Instead of going about it mechanically, Sarah's mouth and mind were now focused on the job.
She used her tongue to lick James's cock head, swirling it around his rock hard manhood. Then licking all the way down she reached his balls. Taking them into her mouth, she started to suck on them. James just watched without emotions, ever now and then putting his hand in her hair.
Rodriguez continued to pump his own cock in and out of her wet cunt furiously. He had quite a lot of work to finish, so he wasn't interested in staying too long... just long enough to cum and get the excitement out of him. For him, fucking was just an outlet, like the drugs he sold. Though he never used them himself, he still understood the pleasure they gave. For him, the pleasure was in a tight cock or ass. Within 5 minutes his cock was spurting sperm inside Sarah's hot pussy. Once through, he took out his cock and wiped it over her ass.
James too was near his orgasm. Sarah was sucking lustily at his middle-aged cock and it had been so long for him, that he came quickly. Shuddering, his penis spurted tons of white cum inside Sarah's throat, making her choke. Some of the cum seeped out of her mouth and dripped on her chin and neck. Pushing her cum filled mouth away roughly, James got up and buttoned his pants.
"So we good to go brother?" Rodriguez asked him.
"Yeah. We good to go."
"Want to take the bitch along? From the looks of it, you gonna need a lot more of her mouth to get the frustration out!"
"Fuck you Rodriguez. Yeah take the bitch along."
Sarah looked from one man to another, cum dripping out of her mouth and pussy alike. She had no idea where they were taking her, but she wanted to wash herself before going anywhere. She started towards the bathroom.
"Where you going bitch?" Rodriguez asked.
"To wash up."
"We are late. Don't have no time for washing up babe, pull up your fucking pants and lets get the fuck out of here."
Sarah looked at him shocked. But there was no denying him and she knew it. She pulled up her panties over her cum soaked pussy, then buttoning her pants she walked behind them out of the door.
On the street she got all sort of looks from the passerby's. She realized that James' white cum was still dripping down her face. She turned red, but there was little else she could do. So she followed the men into the car and sat on the back seat of the Land Rover.
Jasmine hurried into the terminal, apologizing profusely to the manager. Then taking her place in the line of ushers she started welcoming the first class passengers on board.