Prison Fling Page 10

  And with that, I pulled the innocent brunette into the kitchen cabinet. It was a tiny, dark space, damp and a little musty smelling, but at least there was a lock. Oh fuck yeah, the pantry’s got a deadbolt and I threw it in place with a resounding thunk.

  “Don’t worry about the San Nemo Times,” was my low growl, vibrant in the darkness. “Don’t worry your pretty head about that.”

  Laney was on high.

  “But Mr. Evercore,” she gasped, hands gripping my jumpsuit in the dark. “Mr. Evercore, they’ll come looking for us.”

  “Hush sweetheart,” I growled into her ear. “Just stay quiet and they won’t know. We’ll be done in a couple minutes, sweetheart, that’s all it takes.”

  No matter that my words didn’t make sense. Because I was so fucking hungry that only one thing mattered. Dick in cunt, stat.

  And shit, but the darkness served a purpose. Because I’ve got a monster shaft, and Laney hadn’t really seen it yet, which was a good thing. Because usually, girls get scared when they see Whitezilla. The blood drains from their faces, mouths opening into a round “O.”

  “I can’t,” come those breathless protests, eyes wide with fear. “I’m not big enough.”

  Or, “You’re too big, Mr. Evercore. Stop, stop, it’s impossible!”

  But the darkness shielded me here. Because in a flash, I was out of my jumpsuit, brandishing the monster weapon. But Laney didn’t know. Instead, she just felt the brush of my hard stiffness against her leg.

  “Oh!” came a tiny mewl. “Oh god!”

  Her small hand came questing, but I pushed it away.

  “Naw, sweetheart, all in good time. Come on, let’s get these panties off, I need another taste.”

  And in the darkness of the pantry, it happened. I reached under her skirt and tore that scrap of lace off with one loud rip.

  “Oh!” she squealed again. “Oh oh!”

  But the animal within had already emerged.

  “Bend over,” was my harsh growl. “Now. Ass in the air.”

  And mewling once more, Laney obeyed. In a moment, those creamy orbs were right in front of my face, the unmistakable hot cunt smell filling my senses. Oh fuck yeah, she wanted it. And this time, the female was getting it for real.

  Like an animal, I dove in. Those big cheeks spread and I kissed her nether lips, pressing my mouth to that delectable hole. Immediately, honey spilled in a gush across my lips.

  “Sweetheart,” was my hoarse rasp. “You can’t imagine how much I’ve wanted this this past week. Fuck.”

  But Laney wasn’t some ragdoll with no reactions. Because the brunette admitted it too.

  “Yes, Mr. Evercore,” came her breathy whisper, even as she reached two hands back to pull her ass cheeks apart. “Yes, I’ve wanted it too. Please use me,” was her panted cry. “Use my body, make me a woman.”

  And fuck, but how could I resist? I pressed my mouth to her hole again, biting lightly at that clit before nuzzling at her insides. Gushes of warm juice spilled, running all over my chin and mouth as she pulsed slightly, moaning with ecstasy.

  “Yes,” the girl cried out. “Yes, use my body.”

  And the time had come. With one last swipe over her hymen, I straightened. At this point, we were still in the pitch dark, and Laney hadn’t seen my member yet. All the better.

  Because as the hot tip grazed her pussy hole, she jerked.

  “Unh?” was her involuntary cry. “Oh!”

  Yeah, even my tip was big, leaving a trail of semen on her sweet vag. But invisible is good because I didn’t want to scare the poor thing.

  “Just relax,” was my low rasp. “Bend over and relax sweetheart. I’ll make you feel good.”

  And with that, the press began. Fuck, it was hard. She was so tight, and at first, I couldn’t even get it in, it was that impossible. But words did it. I grabbed those fleshy hips, leaning forwards to nuzzle against her neck and spoke phrases of encouragement.

  “You’re so beautiful, sweetheart. Just let me in. You want that white picket fence with a big house and kids? This is where it starts, sweetheart. Let me in and I’ll pump you full of a dozen kids.”

  Fuck, what the hell was I saying? We were literally at the San Nemo, fucking in a dark closet. I was a convicted criminal, taking the virginity of a sweet, naïve girl who’d volunteered her time as charity. Shit, this was so fucked up.

  But that’s how the world works, and I’ve never been one to shy away from opportunity. So yeah, my words filled the dark space, rough and persuasive.

  “That’s right,” I crooned into the back of her neck, that lush body undulating beneath me. “You want kids? I’ll give them to you, but sweetheart, that pussy has to stretch first.”

  And it was the words that did it. Because inhaling with a shuddering breath, Laney did it. Her vag muscles let go a bit, and I was into those sweet depths. Not by a lot, just an inch or two, but it was enough.

  “Aw fuck,” I ground out, face strained and jaw clenched. “You feel so good, so tight and hot.”

  She mewled below me, big boobies dangling as I fucked her from behind.

  “Unnnh Mason,” was that breathy moan. “Oh god, you’re big.”

  It was true. I probably had an inch into her, but a toehold is all you need to get started. Because reaching below her torso, I stroked a big boobie, pinching and rubbing her nipple.

  “Feel good, little girl? Just let your pussy relax and it’ll be even better.”

  Jolts of electricity shot from her tip to her cunt, those back muscles relaxing. Because I slid in further then, my cock halfway buried in that delicious pussy. Oh shit! She was so wet and juicy, the folds already pulsing around my hot rod.

  “That’s it,” I encouraged, massaging her breast with one big hand, rolling the flesh before strumming against her sensitive skin. “That’s it, let go, let go. You feel it baby? Because we’re there.”

  And the girl mewled then, raising her head slightly. Because fuck yeah. My cock was poised at that hymen, the little tissue marking her virginity, sperm already leaking against that precious barrier. I nudged it slightly with my cock, the girl moaning and squealing beneath me.

  “Oh Mason!” she cried out, juices pouring out between her bodies. “Oh god!”

  But never take a slut for granted because Laney did it then. My cock is big, but the little girl wasn’t afraid. Taking a deep breath, she braced herself against the pantry wall and shoved back with her hips, impaling that tiny twat on my giant fuckrod.

  “Oh!” came her scream. “Oh Mr. Evercore!”

  I couldn’t move for a moment. Shit, had that really just happened? Had my innocent little girl really just done that? Had she fucked herself backwards, breaking her hymen on my massive shaft? Oh yeah, the little slut had done it.

  And I kissed the back of her neck, big body tense and ready to spray already.

  “Aw fuck sweetheart. You’re so much sluttier than I anticipated, this horny pussy wants it that bad huh? You want Daddy to fuck you that bad huh?”

  Laney squeezed her interior muscles in reply, although it must have hurt.

  “Yes,” she panted, head dropping down like it was too heavy for her shoulders. “Yes, please, I need it. Oh god I need it!”

  And shit, but when my little girl commands, I come crawling. I pulled my hips back, ready to drill that sweet twat a new one except I couldn’t. I literally couldn’t pull back. She was so small and I was so fucking enormous that we were stuck together.

  “Oh shit, baby,” was my low growl. “Shit, you’re so small.”

  She mewled helplessly then, eyes closed, tossing those beautiful curls.

  “Fuck me,” she panted. “Fuck me, Mr. Evercore. Why aren’t you fucking me? It feels so good.”

  But what do you do when you’re wedged together and can’t pull apart? So I did the only thing possible. Grabbing those fleshy hips in hand, my voice came out in a growl.

  “Sweetheart, you’re so tiny that we got jammed. Can you let go fo
r a minute? Can you let your pretty pussy relax so I can fuck you good? Just let my pole out, honey, and then we’ll do it for real.”

  The girl moaned again, head dropping. But then things got fucking ratched, dirtier than anticipated.

  “Stroke my asshole, Mr. Evercore,” came that low, throaty whisper in the dark. “Stroke my asshole and I think I’ll be able to relax better.”

  What the fuck? I was stock still in the dark closet, unable to believe the words. My little whore needed her asshole stroked to get to the next level? Oh shit, oh shit. Laney took slutty to the next level, the woman of my dreams.

  And who am I to say no? We were already doing the dirty in a fucking prison closet for crying out loud. So hocking loudly, I let some drool drop onto that big bottom, the bubbly saliva flowing into her brown hole.

  “Of course sweetheart,” was my low growl. “Whatever you want.”

  And with that, the finger massage began. Oh yeah, I rubbed those pleats with my dick stuck inside her tight vaginal passage. I massaged them good, getting her hot and riled, even prying open that hole with my index. And shit, but it was wrong. I had my dick stuck tight in virgin cunt, and a finger in her back hole. The slide was fucking tight, digit and cock rubbing against one another through her thin vaginal wall.

  But that did the trick. With another breathy moan, it happened. Laney juiced uncontrollably as her pussy relaxed during the anal massage. And out slipped my dick, wet and sore from the heavy clamp.

  “Unnnh,” she moaned, head dropping to loll between her shoulders. “Oh unnnh.”

  And now that my dick was out, it began. Because shit, I knew what this little filly wanted. She wanted pussy sex, yes, but my beautiful whore’s also an anal slut. And I was gonna give it to her.

  So without further ado, it happened.

  “Sweetheart, Daddy’s gonna break your other cherry right now. You ready for that? You think you can do it?”

  And of course, Laney was ready. That big butt bumped and jumped around my finger, rectal walls clamping tight.

  “Yes, yes,” was her breathy cry. “Yes, give it to me.”

  Shit, good thing we were in the dark because if she knew the size of my monster, she’d never volunteer her asshole. But ignorance is bliss because I pressed my monster against that brownie, insistently working myself in.

  “Oh sweetheart,” was my deep rasp. “Oh fuck you’re so tight.”

  Laney didn’t answer, merely wiggling her ass, trying to help.

  “Unnnh,” came her breathy moan. “Oh unnnh.”

  And the little butt slut did it. Aw fuck, in one swift stroke I had ten inches up that beautiful backside, my meat clamped between those ass cheeks. Fuck fuck fuck, this was unreal. I hadn’t planned on this at all. Pussy sex, popping that cunt cherry yes. But taking her anal cherry too? No way, never in a million years.

  But that’s the thing about Laney. She takes you by surprise, grabbing my balls and squeezing with those tiny fingers. Because here I was, deep in that beautiful butt, dick about to explode. And shit, but after only a couple strokes it happened. Like a fifteen year-old during his first sexual experience, the cum came boiling out of my balls, releasing into her interior.

  “Aw fuck!” was my impassioned roar, seizing those hips tight as I drilled deep inside. “Fuck fuck fuck!”

  “Oh god!” she screamed in return, asshole clamping around my meat. “Oh god, oh god!”

  And shit, but reams of sperm poured into that tiny anus, overfilling it, the spunk goopy and hot. Laney screamed again, those rectal spasms drawling my semen in deeper, swallowing dick and cum like a pro.

  But my horny slut wanted more than that. Because even in the middle of the ecstasy, she panted, begging me over her shoulder.

  “Into my puss,” was her ragged cry. “Please Mr. Evercore. Put it in my puss, I want that semen deep inside.”

  And mid-lash, I did it. I pulled out that hot hose and plunged right back into her pussy. Oh fuck yeah, it was so tight and hot, wet and goopy. My sperm blasted all over again, drenching her pussy with seed.

  “Oh yes,” she moaned, eyes closed as her cunt soaked it all up. “Oh yeah.”

  But I’m a dirty mofo. Two holes is my thing, and I’d already had a taste of her ass. So pumping a couple more times, I pulled out once more and pushed into her asshole again. That’s right, I rotated between the two, trashing both her sweet spots, branding them with my cum.

  “Shit,” was my growling roar. “Shit you’re so fucking tight every which way.”

  And the girl mewled again, butt invaded so good.

  “Yes!” was her breathy cry. “Yes, yes!”

  And that’s how I took Laney’s virginity. It was only supposed to be one way at the beginning. I was gonna seduce her for sure, laying the groundwork to get into that hot body.

  But that’s the thing about my girl. She takes you by surprise. Not only in offering her ass and handling the deep anal drill like a pro, but in every way possible. The breathy moans, the pleas for more. That curvy form’s ability to accept monster cock, pulsing and creaming.

  Because I drilled her good, my sperm boiling into both her holes as she clamped and spasmed, enjoying her first taste of dick. And because of that, I knew Laney was right for me. Because what girl gives her your ass and pussy cherries in one go? What girl opens her heart, confiding her fears before turning into a super slut in the blink of my eye?

  My girl.

  My sweet brunette.

  And now that I’d had a taste … she was mine for keeps.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Laney

  Oh god.

  I was at my apartment. How I had gotten home was still a blur to me. Everything after the pantry was nothing more than a haze. I just couldn’t believe it. I had sex with Mason Evercore. Like real sex, not just pussy-licking.

  And not just straight sex.

  But back door too.

  Oh my god.

  I wasn’t a virgin anymore. Not by a long shot. Because what girl goes and gives it up like that, begging a man to take her ass? What innocent breaks her own hymen on a man’s cock?

  And yet, I’d liked it. No, I hadn’t just liked it – I’d loved it. Mmm, it was so good.

  Even now, hours later, my skin tingled with the aftermath.

  Oh god.

  When would I see Mason again?

  Suddenly, my phone went off, the ding! shaking me from my trance.

  Mind still foggy, I picked up the cell, staring into the screen blankly.

  Damn.

  It was a text from Jim.

  Suddenly, realization hit me.

  Our date was tonight.

  Shit. Shit. Shit.

  I’d completely forgotten! And now it was too late to cancel. Shit, shit, shit.

  Quickly, I ran into the bathroom, dropping my clothes into a heap. They were scented and musky, with a combination of Mason’s cum and my pussy juices. Oh, an anal sweat too. Yeah, there were ass fluids on there as well.

  But now wasn’t the time. Because it was just rude to show up on a date smelling of another man’s semen. Even if I was gonna break up with Jim tonight.

  So I bit my lip, trying to come up with a game plan as I stepped under the warm water. How do you break up with someone? Sad to say, I had no idea.

  Even more pathetic, I couldn’t get my mind off Mason. Because as soon as the water hit my private spots, it started up again. I could feel Mason’s lips on mine, his hands on my ass, and most importantly, his cock between my legs in both my sweet spots. Oh god, it ached down there, so empty and sore.

  And as much as I wanted to hurry up, I couldn’t stop myself from reaching down and rubbing gently. My fingers danced along my engorged clit, flicking it back and forth just as Mason had done. My head tilted back so the water could directly splash on my tits. My nipples hardened in reaction, growing stiff and almost painful. With my other hand, I reached up and fondled the hard crests.

  Oh god.

  This was good, but it
couldn’t compare to what I had felt when I was with Mason. Oh no, he had completely turned my world upside down, filling my every nerve ending with ecstasy until I thought I would lose my mind. He’d kindled a fire inside my soul that burned with such an intensity that it had nearly consumed me.

  My fingers dove into my wet folds, pumping in and out at a breakneck pace, trying to match Mason’s thrusts. I didn’t even come close. Desperately, I pulled my fingers out and began pumping my ass instead.

  Yeah, that’s how dirty I am.

  Finger-fucking my butt while dreaming of the billionaire.

  But something stopped me then. Because with my digits buried in my bottom, a huge glob of cum leaked out of my puss, falling between my feet to swirl down the shower drain, white and gloopy.

  My heart stopped.

  Mason’s sperm.

  Oh god, oh god.

  What was I thinking?

  The billionaire had come in me, bareback and raw. Oh god, oh god. They didn’t have condoms in prison, what did I expect?

  Plus, I wasn’t prepared. Never in a million years would have I thought I would lose my virginity at the San Nemo to a convicted felon.

  Or maybe I should have known, seeing that I’d let the alpha lick my pussy last week.

  Oh god, what was I supposed to do?

  Had I been ridiculously dumb?

  Still, the inkling of panic that welled up inside of me was quickly overshadowed by the pleasure. Because being with Mason had felt so incredibly good. I had loved the feeling of being stretched and stuffed, pussy and ass so sore.

  And deep down, I loved having his cum drip from my vag too. I loved having it seep down my thigh, my butthole also releasing the white.

  Mmm!

  The more I thought about it, the more my lust grew and soon enough, a wave began in the pit of my stomach. Fingers drilling my back end, my eyes closed, lips parting under the warm shower spray. And then it happened. With a sharp yelp, my anus clenched down hard, almost breaking my digits in half, as my pussy released a gust of fluid.

  Oh god, Mason!

  The big man had just made me come from memories, and nothing else.