Chapter 11

Jack was starved for everything.

After he fucked her, they lay close together on her large double bed, nude.

He told her how his stepfather had been brought up in some sort of a strange cult Gerta had never heard of.

The bastard had married his widowed mother five years ago. From that day on, his life and his older sister's had gone down hill.

So, a week ago he split, finding food in garbage pails, sleeping in haylofts, cornfields, doorways, wherever.

A few days ago he spotted Gerta undressing, her shades open. He had crept up her porch roof and watched. He kept a watchful eye on her coming and going. He told her how nice his prick felt when he saw her undress. He even saw Frankie fuck her last night!

After he finished, Gerta cradled him in her arms, her big bare tits crushed between them. She smothered his forehead with kisses.

"Honey," she told him. "From now on, your life is going to change, I'll see to that."

The naked blonde, who had pissed in the john when Gerta had bathed Jack, staggered into the room, this time with Frankie on her arm.

"Are you two finished in here?" Frankie asked, an asshole grin on his face.

"We need someplace to fuck, don't we, sugar?"

Frankie glanced at the big bosomed blonde, who was obviously drunk.

Gerta looked at the pair in a scowling manner. "You sure have changed, you bastard. What that poor girl needs is a good night's sleep, not a fucking piece of ass!"

Frankie thumbed his nose at her. "Any port in a storm, sweetheart."

Infuriated, Gerta took Jack's hand. "Come. on, honey! This cock-sucker revolts the shit out of me. Let's go over to Aunt Clara's where we can talk."

Naked, she and Jack crept down the stairway. The house was filled with bouncing, naked teenager dancing together, beer cans and stale pizza plates were everywhere. Rachel and Aunt Clara were huddled in the kitchen, nude, each with a hand around some boy's cock.

She didn't want Jack in the hands of some drunken whores.

"Aunt Clara has a collection of the best X-rated movies in town," she told the starry-eyed Jack as they entered the house next door.

As his first treat, she took his hand and led him into the living room. She tuned on the television. From her aunt's collection of video tapes, she chose one of her favorites, the one where a handsome Arab sheik roamed the desert fucking every cunt he came across.

She lay down next to Jack, her head on his lap, smelling her pussy juice wafting up from his recently fucked cock, sexy, pungent. His cock-shaft smelled wonderful, mixed with his strong prick odor. She took a deep breath and inhaled the spicy scent.

On the television screen, the handsome sheik had just begun fucking his third cunt, a beautiful harem girl, with tits the size of ripe watermelons.

Gerta felt Jack's prick swell with the start of a hard-on, as it poked its way up, under her head. Warm gooey syrup dribbled down the back of her neck as the tip of his prick drooled constantly.

"This is a hell of a lot better, isn't it, honey?" Jack chuckled, and her cunt began to itch, as his hand encircled her tit.

She turned her head and looked up at his face. His deep brown eyes were glued to the TV, enraptured, as he saw a close-up of the sheik's huge fucking prick as it fucked the virgin's pussy.

All in glorious, lucid color.

Jack's fingers pinched her swollen nipple as the sheik's powerful prick plunged to his bulging balls inside the woman's tight pussy. He gasped as the thick prick ruptured the maiden's' cherry, and emerged covered with cherry-red blood.

"Did your cunt bleed like that when you cherried yourself the first time,

Gerta?" Jack asked.

"Shit no, honey. Just a few drops that stained the sheet when I got up the next morning. Movies exaggerate."

Jack lowered his hand to Gerta's ass. He found the brown button between her pink asscheeks, and his fingers pressed gently on the pink entrance to her shit-tract.

Gerta made spiraling motions with her head, grinding it down harder with each turn upon his prick which had now grown to full stiffness.

His finger entered her shit-hole and plunged deep inside her bowels. She contracted her asswalls, making an attempt to shit the finger out.

The harder she tried to expel the wiggling finger, the better it felt. She squeezed until her eyes began to bulge.

Her fuck-silt was dripping thick gobs of honey, and Jack's dripping prick had flooded the nape of her neck with a thick layer of slime. She could feel it matting her hair.

"Oh, honey," she moaned. "I hate to tear you away from the movie. But I've got to be fucked again!"

"How about you getting on top here on the couch? That way I can fuck and watch television at the same time."

"I don't give a shit how we do it, as long as I get your fuckin' prick inside me!"

Gerta stood up, while Jack stretched himself out on the green sofa, his eyes still watching the sheik-ass-fuck another eager, big-tilted, young virgin.

Jack's stiff boner stood up at rigid attention as Gerta straddled his thin body. She lowered herself upon his prick, her hand guiding his swollen prick into her aching cunt. Once entered, she rammed her body down, impaling his cock up her cunt until she felt his balls nestle snugly within the crack of her ass.

She looked down at his face, his eyes still watching the sheik fuck the maiden's shitter.

"Now you hold your load until I'm ready to come, honey. I want to go over, too!"

For a moment she just sat there, squirming her cunt around in tight little circles, feeling his cock tickle her itchy clit.

Then, slowly she lifted her ass upward, feeling his hard prickhead graze along her hot cunt as she withdrew herself from his throbbing prick.

Without warning, she plunged downward again, her ass making a loud slapping noise as she slammed to Jack's balls.

"Christ, Gerta, that feels good!"

She repeated the motion, over and over, her pace increasing with each stroke, her tits jiggling up and down in time with her rhythm.

Each time her bare ass slapped Jack's balls, her hot cunt squished as his prick forced the sugary fluids from her dripping-wet pussy.

Her body trembled all over. Her heart pounded in her chest. She could feel her climax nearing. She screamed. "Come, you mother-fucking son-of-a-bitching whore's asshole! I'm ready!"

Jack didn't need the prompting. The slick was about to ejaculate his load into the maiden, and with a. screech that matched Gerta's, Jack exploded hot cum into Gerta's waiting belly that made her body twitch.

"Oooooooh, Jack! How you do fuck!" She jammed her toes into the sofa-cushion and pushed her cunt tight against Jack's humping fucker, as her cunt came in pulsing squirts.

She felt Jack's hot load pound into her womb like a gusher of boiling hot water, the tip of his boner pulsing with every shot.

"Oh, honey, more! Shoot all your fuckin' nuts cave in. More! More! More! I love it!"