Well a cheery will get picked but not the one expected!
Part Two
With terror in her eyes, Heather just laid there on the couch. I was losing patience with her, so I reached down and grabbed her by the arm and yanked her to her feet and off the couch. I yanked her in front of me and slapped her right ass cheek to make her move to the stairs.
As I moved towards the stairs, My memories came back to me of the first time I had Heather. To think that it all came about from a snotty comment in Dreamy Dairy that I wasn’t going to let go of. I could still hear her jaded voice crying out “If you don’t like what I said, do something about it!”
It all began on Sunday two weeks ago when I was out walking on a day with sun and high humidity. Spotting a new store by the name of Dreamy Dairy, I thought the best way to cool down was to get a cone. Little did I know that there was a mother and her fucking brat of a son already at the counter.
When I went in, the first thing I heard was “I don’t want a cone, I want a soda!”
“But Jeffery, you know that the doctor says that sodas are bad for you!”
“IDON’TFUCKINGCAREABOUTADOCTORIWANTASODASOFUCKINGGETMEONE!”
Then the fucking brat sucked in a lungful of air and began to hold his breath and to me the mother just accepted his action unlike the girl behind the counter. She was a little over five foot five, dressed in a standard polyester nylon uniform that barely hid the fact that she had curves out front.
“Madam, may I suggest trial size soda!”
That was when there was the sound of breath exhaling quickly followed by another scream sentence.
“IDON’TWANTAFUCKINGTRAILSIZEIWANTAFULLFUCKINGSODA!”
“Now Jeffery, you have to lower your voice and act reasonably when in public or else you may be refused service dear!”
“IDONTFUCKINGCAREJUSTGETMEMYSODAYOUFUCKINGBITCH!”
The girl behind the counter took over, moving so that I got a glimpse of her name tag “Heather Ralison”. The name tag was pinned about three inches over her right breast, the bottom of it resting on the upper swell of uniform covered breast. I liked what I saw and thought that I would help her against the holy terror.
“Hey Sonny, why don’t you act like a human and not the spoiled brat you seem to be!”
Even before either the brat or his mother could say anything, Heather turned on me. “I’m more than capable of handling a customer, Mister!” Pausing long enough to taken in a full lung full of air before continuing “If you don’t like what going on here then feel free to get the fuck out and if you don’t like what I said, do something about it!”
I was stunned and decided right there that I would do something about her attitude but it would be elsewhere where no one would see my actions. I didn’t say anything, just turned and left the store muttering under my breath her name. Taking a look at the closing time I see that there was only an hour to go before she closed up for the night.
I went out and found a place I could see the store but was out of its direct line of sight. A half hour later, the mother and her brat left the store with a waxed cup probably full of soda. The came my way and i was so tempted to jump out and scare the shit out of the fucking brat, but refrained in case Heather was watching.
Forty minutes later Heather came out and pressed her left knee against the door while twisting something in her right hand- probably the key! From there she came towards my position and walked right by as if unaware that I was waiting for her to pass me. I let her get a couple of yards away from me, before breaking cover and starting to follow her.
Fifteen minutes later I watched her go through the front hedge of 2469 Agnes Street. The hedge covered the entire front and hid that there was a small grass area, a stone walkway to a set of three steps that led to the front door that was about five feet from the front of the veranda.
I picked a spot in the corner of the hedges that met at the left hand corner of the front. I could see through the seven foot bay window into a lit living room. I wasn’t in a hurry to ‘teach’ Heather who to talk to a customer, so sat down with my back against the base of the maple tree there.
Things grew dark as the sun sank and I happened to see Heather lying out on the couch still in her uniform and decided that the teacher was ready to give her his lesson. Creeping to the veranda, up the steps and to the front door, I knocked on the front door and waited for her to come and answer the door.
The little fool came to the door and I heard the sliding of a deadbolt then the door opened. “Whooo……!”
I sprang at her, hitting her in the midsection with my shoulder, knocking her backwards, into the hallway where she landed on her back, the air knocked out of her lungs.
I got up and dragged her back into the living room where I fought her up onto the seat of the couch. Much like earlier, I waited for her to be ready for her lesson. Minutes passed before she started to come around, finally after sucking in lungs full of air she opened her eyes and was shocked to see me standing there in front of her. Her eyes drifted down her prone form and she was relieved to see that she was still dressed.
“So Miss Heather Ralison, if I didn’t like what you said I could do something about it . well then I’m going to teach you what happens when you treat a customer like you did!”
She just stared up at me, her eyes going from shock to terror as I spoke to her. “So Heather, you are going to apologize to me for treating me as if I was a moron, by blowing me!”
My hands were on my zipper, lowering it down then going into the open breach of my pants front and digging my hard cock out. God her eyes widened at the sight of my hard cock. She just laid there, making me even more pissed at her. “What are you waiting for?” Grabbing a hand full of hair and forcing her up off the couch, so that her mouth was level with my jutting cock. “Take it in your mouth to show me your sorry!”
I forced her face closer to my cock. She twisted her head away from my cock and I finally got it into the left hand corner of her lips and forced the tip between her lips and into her throat. There were gagging sounds and more attempts to spit my cock out of her mouth. A slap to the right side of her face and she settled down to have a cry from either the pain in her right cheek or from her mouth being made to take cock.
About three minutes into her apology, I figured out that Heather wasn’t very experienced giving blow jobs. So I started to scream at her what to do. Eventually she began to make me tense up, the only thing that saved her from having to apologize another way.
I pulled out my cock and shot my load all over her face and uniform top. I let her head go and moved to take a seat beside her. “So you little bitch are you sorry for what you said to me?”
She was trying to suck in oxygen and could barely form words. I didn’t care because I had something in mind. A few minutes passed before I got fed up and scolded her. “Listen up bitch, you are going to repeat sucking my cock over and over until you tell me the answer I want!”
For the next hour I pulled her up and down my cock, cumming in her mouth so many times that she must have considered it a new flavor of milkshake. The fifth time she managed to squeak out “I’mmmm Sorrrryyyyy forrrr……!”
I stared at her, still dressed. “You know what, I don’t believe you, you never even gave me a view of what you got under that uniform!”
In all she experienced so far she got the hint and fumbled with her top, needing three attempts to get it and her bra off. I couldn’t believe my eyes, she had small mound-like tits that were topped with beige areolas and nipples. I didn’t even try to resist the urge to play with her nipples, making them rock hard pebbles within seconds of touching them.
Heather moaned in shame as I played with her right nipple while dipping my left hand between her legs and rubbing her pussy lips. Oh god she was already wet enough that there would be no problem fucking her. I looked at her and I heard.
“Please I’ve never done anything like that before!”
“You shitting me?” One deep look into her eyes and I could see that she wasn’t lying. “Well then this calls for a true lesson!”
I jumped up off the couch and grabbed heather Right hand and forced her to stand and tell me where I could find her bedroom. She reluctantly told me and I forced marched/ pulled her towards it. As we neared the door she called out “Please I’ve never even had a boy in my room before!”
“Well then you’re going to have even more memories to keep you warm at night then!”
In we went and I got my first look at her double bed with a couple of teddy bears in each corner. She was crying as I flung towards the bed, making her land on her back. In a flash I was on her forcing her legs apart with my knees. When I was ready I got my cock in place and drove it into her pussy, not giving a damn if she was getting torn apart in the process. She screamed as I pumped in and out of her pussy.
Unlike the blowjob, Heather’s natural instincts came to the forefront. Her pussy gripped my cock and tried to repel it every chance it got. I loved how fucking tight she was and knew that before I left I would be balls deep in it at least once more.
Then I came and Heather went silent, just laying there. Resting i did exactly as i promised, Fucking her in different positions and cumming in her pussy.
At the small digital clock on the nightstand showed midnight I got up and got ready to leave Heather. I went back to the living room, collected my clothes and got dressed. I returned to find Heather still in her bed, lying on her stomach from her last fuck from Behind.
“Hey Heather, I hope you know that I’m going to come back and fuck you again!”
With that I left!
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As we went into her bedroom, everything was just like the first time I was there. Her bed still had teddy bears in the corners. I let go of her hand, “Okay Heather get on the bed, on your stomach with that ass up in the air and get ready to lose your final virginity!”
She was already gently weeping from her pussy fuck, but she did as I told her to do. While she waited for me , I made a trip to her bathroom to get some Vaseline, returning in time to see Heather about to attempt to make a break for it.
She hung her head down in shame as I got her back on the bed. I got on right behind her and spread a thin coating of Vaseline on her asshole and on my cock. Aligning it I drove my hips forward and as The tip of my cock made contact and penetrated her sphincter, Heather Gave me the experience I figured I would get!
To Be Continued