DarklyEverAfter

by Allistar Parker

  Cool, slow and methodical, Tommy rolled her panties over her hips and down her legs. I gasped at the sight of her wild pubic hair, gnarly and out of control. I had seen several pussies in my time, but she had the wildest bush I ever had the pleasure to see. I marveled at the rolling hips and squirming thighs as Tommy began to run his fingers along her vulva. The small squeal she released as he slid a single finger in her was subtle but distinct. She took the opportunity to push a breast to her lips and gave it a couple of licks.

  I took a drag from the cigarette and puffed out the smoke. In the covering of the veil of gray fog, I stared at her, trying to drink in the beauty of the moment without looking too much like a freak. Tommy, by this time, had buried his face between her legs. The slurping noises coming from them created rhythmic alliance with the sounds of Lawrence Welk from the radio.

  She wanted more. She said so. She begged for him to lick faster and harder. The more he licked the more she demanded. With his fingers plunging deep in her pussy and his face bobbing up and down on her clit, Tommy was working harder to make her come than anyone I had ever heard of. She was moaning between the complaints, but she never let up. All along her torso, she jerked and squirmed as if she lay on a hot griddle.

  I loved the way her fur moved across Tommy’s face as he licked. He looked good with facial hair, but the look on Rikki’s face told me to concentrate on her. She was going to explode any minute and I hated to miss the expression on her face as she did. Another sip of tequila and a drag from the cigarette and I was ready.

  She moaned, the result of a low and slow rush of air that barely crossing her vocal chords delivering a raspy-voiced song from her mouth. The twitching in her legs looked like she needed to pee, but there was so much more intensity in those moves I knew she had a bigger urge to satisfy. Her toes curled hard against the pads of her feet. She looked lovely.

  Tommy kept up the pressure, licking, fingering, and urging her on. With his free hand, he rolled his fingers over her nipple, catching the round nub between his first finger and his thumb. A catch in her breath let him know he had it right.

  “You bastard, make me come.”

  He never let up.

  “Come on, let me have it.”

  Tommy pulled hard on her nipple, stretching it long and far, pulling her heavy breast from her body. Along the length of Rikki’s body, rivers of shivers traveled in sheets of rain pouring over her belly and all over her extremities. She cursed. Long, sordid phrases exited her mouth with no coherent pattern of phrasing. She was oblivious to even Tommy when the final wave rolled over her. Without any shame or remorse, Rikki squeezed Tommy’s head. “God that was good,” she said when she could sit back up. In the afterglow, she collapsed onto the rug, naked but certainly not spent. Her eyes said she was ready for more.

  Tommy stood over her, erect as a flag pole. Throwing her to her knees, he rubbed his dick across her lips, moistening them until they shined like new paint. Another sip and another cigarette and the show was on again. Slowly, he guided his dick into her mouth, parting her lips into an oval. His dangling balls must have bothered Rikki. With one hand she steadied the swinging appendages while the other kept Tommy from shoving his cock past her gag reflex point. Slurping noises replaced the subtle moans and grunts Rikki emitted when Tommy first shoved his dick down her throat. Sitting on her knees, Rikki kept a steady rhythm between them, obviously enjoying what she was doing.

  The siren coming from the street drowned out the radio, a noise I had all but forgotten. Peering through the crack in the drapes, I saw people walking down the sidewalk partying on the streets and along the grass between the parking spaces and the road. With the last sip of drink, I crushed out another cigarette and returned my attention to the couple.

  Like an artist posing his model, Tommy placed Rikki against the bed on the floor about penis height when he sat on his knees. More dick sucking. I was getting a little bored with the show, first because it was so repetitious and second because I was already supposed to be balls deep in Ann’s pussy. The blue ball effect had long begun its damage and all I wanted at this moment was for either Ann to show up and let me fuck her or for them to leave and let me beat off to release all the pent up anxiety.

  “Come over here and eat her pussy,” Tommy shouted as he slid his dick in her mouth again.

  “What?” I asked as I tried to come to grips with his request.

  “Come eat her pussy. Or are you too good to eat her?”

  “Why, no. I mean,” I never finished the answer before he was taunting me again.

  “You’re scared, then?”

  I slid to the floor, buzzed from all the booze and half wondering why a man would allow me to have sex with his companion right in front of him. The closer I got, the stronger her aroma became, sweet and full bodied, strong to the point of sickeningly sweet. I hesitated for only a second when Tommy grabbed the back of my head and shoved me into her crotch.

  “Eat that shit, boy. She loves it.”

  My tongue followed her pussy lips along the divide between her legs. Reaching down to her gaping hole, I lapped like a dog around the rim of her vagina, whispering small breaths deep inside her. Finally, I could feel the trembles of a woman enjoying the fruits of my work. A small splash of her juices dampened her pussy lips as the fluid wicked into her bush along the edges of her lips. The fragrance I smelled intensified.

  I slipped my finger into her pussy and worked it like a piston, in and out. With each plunge, she rocked her hips, just like she did when Tommy did it. I’d learned more than I thought watching the two of them work. While my fingers were working at her garden, the break from licking her gave me the opportunity to watch the masterful work Rikki was doing on Tommy’s dick.

  First, she took him deep in her mouth with long sucking actions before pulling him shallow. With his dick trapped in the palm of her hand, she licked the rim and edges of his gland until his head was purple from being so engorged. The flushed look on his face and the deep breathing told me he was not long from coming. With the reflection of the flashing light bouncing off of the mirror onto her breasts and Tommy heaving and shoving, I could barely concentrate on my job.

  All went as planned. Rikki came in a fit of shaking and contorting. She was unable to control Tommy while she came, so he rolled over the edge and spewed cum all over her face and tits. Tommy rubbed his dick across her lips as he forced the last bit of semen down her throat.

  “Taste good?”

  Rikki looked at him with disgust. Rarely have I found a woman who loves the taste of cum, but she didn’t complain. She just gave him the look and began to lick the rest from her breasts. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. For some reason, watching her eat that jism from her own body really turned on my sexual desires. I couldn’t turn away. I had to see how much she would eat.

  Tommy just shrugged and walked off. I suppose he went to clean up or to find some new way to embarrass me, but it was Rikki’s turn to keep me occupied. Rolling onto all fours, she crawled over my body to a position she seemed to like, smiling from ear to ear. I could smell that aroma again pouring out of her pussy as she planted her hips over my face and her face over my crotch. The only discomfort I felt was the knowledge that Tommy was in the other room and I still wasn’t sure what this was all about. His plan might not have included any extracurricular activities that included me past the last point. Although the derringer in my back pocket was pressing on my hip, I was glad it was there.

  Rikki had the most talented teeth and tongue of any woman I had ever met. Deftly, she rutted into my pants freeing the clasp at the top and exposing the zipper below. I briefly thought of licking her lips as they stood suspended by her hips above my mouth, but decided the show continuing near my waist was far more interesting. The sight of her teeth grasping my zipper framed by a wonderful set of pendulous breasts bounding alongside made my dick twitch several times. I listened to the slightly staccato zipping sound, paying close attention to her face as it disa
ppeared into the cloth.

  “Holy shit!” she exclaimed as my dick sprang from its trappings.

  In the mirror, I saw Tommy peering over her butt trying to see what was going on. “That is a big dick. Nine or ten inches?”

  “Only nine,” I said.

  “Sure, baby. Go ahead and ride that thing. I got nothin’ to beat that.”

  Maybe my luck was changing. Rikki pulled my balls out of my pants, giving them a good squeeze before she lowered her head down to my dick. It hurt like hell to have my balls crushed like that, but the payoff on the lips was worth it. She licked, first down one side and then up the other. She slid her hand up and down my shaft, spreading her saliva and my juices all over my cock. With the last stroke, her lips followed her hand down the shaft as far as her throat would let her go.

  Women never get all of me in their mouth, a fact that I have come to grips with. I never knew the feeling of being completely engulfed in their warm oral embrace, but then again, they never get all of me in their ass, either. Having that lovely pussy over my face, I took the opportunity to lick around her vulva a few more times, hoping to encourage her to flip around and mate my dick with those luscious lips.

  Tommy stood over us watching. I could see his back from my viewpoint, but his face was obscured from the view in the mirror. The view of him watching his favorite squeeze sucking my dick and me eating her pussy at the same time made me that much more excited. The whole room felt more electric from all the energy being expended.

  More than anything, I wanted her to change position. I had been watching these two for a long time before planting my face in her pussy and watching Tommy explode on her face. Excitement levels in my body approached explosive levels. The last thing I wanted was to come before I got to bury my dick in this lovely girl’s pussy.

  “Tommy, I gotta fuck this.”

  “Go ahead, baby.”

  Tommy helped her up from her hands and knees. My dick stood straight and tall, a near impossible thing for a guy in his forties. I had to slide my hand up and down my dick, sliding our juices around, again. The sight of her lining up her furry cunt over my dick sent my balls aching again. They wanted a release and I wanted to give them one. The only thing I needed was for her to bend her knees and swallow my dick into her body. Hopefully, I wouldn’t poke out her bellybutton.

  Tommy moved to a corner behind me. I hated having no view of him, but my full attention needed to be on keeping from coming before Rikki got me fully planted. A moan escaped her mouth as she slid down the pole. Her arms, propping up her body, shook just a little as the base of my dick touched her clitoral hood. She was planted. She was happy. So was I.

  Surprisingly enough, she didn’t take long. A couple of strokes up and down had her grabbing at her clit and rubbing furiously. A gasp or two and a full scream prefaced the proverbial dam breaking. I held on tight to let her body shake and shiver. She dragged my hand to her nipple and forced me to squeeze it. I pulled and squeezed as she bobbed violently on my crotch. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her other tit as it bounced and flopped under the violent motions. There was no stopping until all Rikki had inside of her had been used up.

  As she began to wind down, I noticed Tommy making his way to her. A glint of metal flashed in the window as his left hand moved to grab her by the hair with the other. Throwing her on the rug, again, he moved his attention to me.

  Thankful for the forethought of a pistol, I grabbed the small fellow from my pocket. The dim lights made it difficult to tell if Rikki had cleared his line of sight, yet, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I cocked the pistol. The surprised look on his face made me wonder if he had ever faced this point before. Surely, in his line of business he’d had a gun pointed at him, but today, he hesitated. That was his error.

  The crack of the gun deafened the sounds in the room. There was almost a second before I realized the radio was still playing. Rikki lay on the floor, still reeling from Tommy’s attack. Tommy, grasping his shoulder, fell to the ground just behind her. In the chaos of the moment, I lost track of the knife. I pointed the gun at Rikki.

  She didn’t move, frozen in the moment by the sight of her boyfriend lying on the floor bleeding. Panting and spent, she lay back against the bedpost foot, a bewildered look across her face. I motioned for her to move over to the bed, and she slid a few feet before standing slowly and walking over. Tommy just lay on the floor, whimpering and holding his shoulder. He didn’t even appear to realize I was still there or that his fate still hung in my hand. As the smell of gunpowder drifted passed me, I concentrated on Rikki.

  She knew what I wanted. Resigning, the poor girl lay across the bed with her torso flat against the sheets. Her body, still trembling from the orgasm, the shot, and my orders, sat poised as I approached her still bearing a rather stiff erection before me. Tommy watched, still horrified from the shot even as the bleeding began to stop. In my drunken and aroused state, my aim was not the best. Only the slightest flesh was ripped from his arm. Had I not destroyed his fancy shirt, I would have been completely disappointed at the results. I waved him to the bed as well. It was the only place I knew I could keep an eye on him.

  When Tommy leaned back on the pillow, I shoved my dick in her pussy as far as I could without breaking her hips. Her small grunt telegraphed the fact that I had gone deeper than Tommy ever thought to venture. I rammed her again, deliberate and with force. Again I withdrew, slow enough to keep an eye on Tommy. Again, I impaled her pussy with all the strength my legs could deliver. I withdrew, again. And again, I repeated the process, each time with more force and attentiveness. Stretching her legs as wide as my hips could move her, I flailed at her pussy with all the gusto I could muster until I felt those same muscles that had pulsed before in her groin start to move again. I had her. I knew I had her.

  She wanted me. I know she did because I could feel her pushing her ass to my crotch. Slamming her even harder made our bodies connect with each stroke. The sound of my balls slapping against her fur was incredible. We were almost in time with the music on the radio.

  The irony struck me as she orgasmed again. Love Me Tender just sort of didn’t fit what we were doing. Rikki squirmed, trying to release herself from my grip, as her orgasm subsided into a frenzy of giggles and touchy-feelie moments. I couldn’t let her go. I had to fire my cum into that sloppy pussy. My dick might ruin her pussy for Tommy, and she might never see his dick in the same light again, but that problem could be easily solved. She just had to get rid of that loser.

  All that writhing and bucking she was doing forced my hand and I had to come. I pulled that mule from her hole and shot cum all over her pussy, butt and tail bone. I grunted, moaned and made other utterings while my body continued its spastic motions. My heart beat so loud I thought the people in the next room might hear.

  With my mind drifting from pure ecstasy to mindless thoughts and back, Tommy thought it a good time to retrieve the knife he’d lost earlier. Without the alcohol in his blood, he was more alert and faster than I expected. Not more than a second or two passed before he was at the knife and moving in my direction. The only thing that could have stopped him was the gun, now pointing directly at his crotch.

  “Go ahead,” I said. “But you will end up without balls or a reason to live.” Again, he was thwarted by the sight of a small barrel. Motionless, he handed me the knife before retreating back several feet.

  Rikki had not moved. She took the best possible action and stayed in the same place she had spent the last few minutes, bent over a bed. The slow gravitational pull of the semen coated her butt and pussy, leaving a trail of cum to her clit.

  “Lick it off,” I said in a determined tone.

  “What?” Tommy didn’t move. He stood there.

  “Lick her ass and pussy clean or I will kill you right here.”

  Rikki began to protest, but Tommy knew better. I backed away as he slid to his knees and behind her buttocks glistening with cum. Cautiously, he leaned in, staring at the b
iggest glob on her cheek. He licked at it, missing by only a bit. Looking my way for some type of release, I waved the gun in his direction. He tried again, this time with a small bit of clear white hanging just on the tip of his tongue.

  His first touch on her tail bone must have alerted her to Tommy’s next move. She crinkled her nose as if trying not to giggle, but once he licked down her crack, she couldn’t help it. I noticed how beautiful she really was as the bubbly face contorted under his touch. She loved the tender way he was licking, almost not touching anything. The little semen he was getting didn’t seem to stop him. I guess he knew what would happen.

  Rikki closed her eyes when she felt his tongue touch her rectum. It was as if she floated out of her body and began to hover over him in pure contentment. She moaned, exhausting a long stream of air from her lungs before she wiggled her behind. Suddenly, the glob was gone and Tommy’s lips glistened.

  He worked his way to her pussy and along the edges of her hips until he found her brunette locks. Rikki turned over to give him access to her clitoris. I wondered aloud how she could take another orgasm so soon, but she didn’t reply. She just shoved his face in her hair and held him there. Either he’d make her come or he would suffocate.

  The two were too busy to notice me reloading the gun. With only one shot, if either decided to think about the situation, they would have had me and I would be the one licking up the cum. When I clicked the barrels shut again, Tommy must have realized his mistake. Bounding from the floor, he lunged in my direction, reaching for the gun. If he had been two steps closer, he might have made it. Two steps too far resulted in more than a flesh wound and Tommy lying in a pool of blood. Too bad for him. He should have been better at his job.