The Lisa Series (16 page)

“I bet her asshole smells just as sweet,” Silk mocked me. I turned away from him.

“Lisa,” Frank motioned for her to go to Silk.

She hesitated, then crossed to him. She turned around and began to lift her gown. “Never mind,” Silk said, nodding at Teddy and Dooley. “I can find my way.” He bent over and slid his hand under Lisa’s gown and up her leg. Lisa winced as he pushed his finger into her anus. “Jesus!” he exclaimed, “that’s real tight.” He looked around at the others, “The snotty bitch has a real tight asshole.” Her head was turned away. He forced her to look at him. “You fuckin better pray Teddy don’t win. He’ll split you in half.” He withdrew his finger. I gave him a Kleenex.

Lisa then went to Teddy. “One or two,” Teddy laughed, holding up his huge hand.

“One,” Lisa’s voice was a whisper. Like Silk, Teddy reached down and lifting her gown slightly felt his way to her opening. He then eased a thick blunt finger into her, making her cry out. Teddy laughed, “Silk’s right. You’re sure gonna feel it if I’m your man,” he said. I stood there, holding the Kleenex while they slid their fingers into my wife’s most private place. I didn’t move to stop them or even utter a word of protest. My cock was painfully hard.

When Teddy finished, Lisa crossed to stand next to Dooley’s chair. “What you want?” Dooley looked up at her, unsmiling.

“I want you to...to...to open me,” she said, glancing again at Frank.

“What for?” Dooley asked.

“So...so that it won’t hurt as much when...”

“When what?”

“When one of you…” she bowed her head, “when one of you takes me there.”

“In your pussy?”

“No.” Everyone waited. “In...in...” suddenly she ran to Frank and fell to the floor in front of him hugging his legs. “Please, Frank, honey,” she pleaded, “I can’t do it. I can’t.”

Instead of answering, he zipped down his fly and took out his cock. Lisa has been right. It was almost as thick as Teddy’s and nearly as long as Dooley’s. But unlike theirs, it was white as milk. It seemed to be perfectly formed. Frank held it inches from Lisa’s face. Immediately she became quiet. “There’s this,” he said softly, “or there’s probably a party going on at Ryan’s. What’s it gonna be?” His cock had swelled and stiffened.

“Please...not Ryan’s,” Lisa whimpered.

“How much?” Frank asked.

“Anything,” she said, looking up at him, “anything.”

“You’ve insulted our guests twice tonight.”

“I’m sorry, honey, I’m truly sorry...please, honey...anything.” There was a desperation in her voice I had never heard before. Harriet had returned carrying a small pot containing the heated oil.

Frank pushed his cock back into his pants. “Go to the middle of the room,” he said. Lisa scrambled to her feet, unsteady at first on the unusually high heels. She waited a moment then crossed to stand before the seated guests. Frank motioned to me, “Billy, take these.” He handed me the deck of cards.

I went first to Dooley. He drew the nine of hearts. Teddy selected a card and grinned as he flashed the queen of diamonds at us. Lisa shut her eyes shaking so hard she stepped back to steady herself on the arm of Frank’s chair. I held the deck out to Silk. “Luck to fuck!” he squealed, as he slid a card out from the middle of the deck. “Hot damn!” he shouted, holding up the king of clubs. “Old Silk gets the Grand Prize!” He grabbed his crotch and did a little dance.

Lisa’s hands flew up to her mouth to stifle a cry. She stumbled over to the couch and held onto it for support. The color had drained from her face. I moved toward her, but Frank motioned me away.

Dooley threw his card on the couch and shrugged. “Well, losing ain’t all that bad.” He looked at Frank. “We fuck her pussy, right?”

“Right,” Frank said. “Everybody fucks her pussy. Everybody except Billy.” He laughed. They all joined in. He waved his hand at Lisa, “Take off your gown.”

Her hands shook so badly she had trouble unbuttoning the small clasp at her waist and had even more difficulty with the little buttons. The gown dropped away from her. Her body was flawless, the smooth skin, the firm round ass, the small breasts with their pointed nipples, the perfectly proportioned legs and tiny feet. “Leave your heels on,” Harriet said. She then handed me the pot she’d been holding. The three men stood up and along with Harriet they dipped their fingers in the oil and began to rub Lisa. Soon, eight hands were stroking her body, pinching her nipples, lightly fingering her pussy and anal opening.

Lisa’s eyes were closed. She began to moan softly and sway back and forth. Her body glowed in the lamplight. “You like that, don’t you”? Harriet asked.

“Yes.”

Teddy stood in front of her. “Look at me,” he said. “You’re a hot little bitch, ain’t you?” He pinched both of her nipples.

“Yes,” Lisa gasped, “yes.”

“Enough,” Frank said, motioning for Harriet, Teddy, and Dooley to sit down. Silk moved to take his place in front of Lisa. She opened her eyes and quickly looked away from him. She took a small step back, her legs trembling. “Tell him what you want,” Frank said.

Still not looking at Silk, Lisa cupped her breasts and held them out to him.

Silk grinned, revealing his broken yellow teeth. Then he bent over and took one nipple between them. Lisa drew in her breath. Silk bit one nipple, then the other as she continued to hold her breasts out to him. After a moment he stood up pressing tight against her and staring at her face with his hard little eyes. “Look at me, bitch,” he said. He put one long dirty fingernail under her chin. She lifted her head slightly. He licked his lips. “French,” Silk demanded. She raised her mouth to his and opened it to receive his tongue. He put his bony hands on her naked ass and pulled her hard against his crotch. I thought, for a moment, she was going to push him away but she put her arms around him.

“Okay,” Frank said. They separated. Silk took a step back. “Undress him,” Frank commanded. We could all see that Lisa’s breath was coming fast and that her nipples were stiff. She first removed Silk’s shirt and then pulled his dirty trousers down revealing the brown cigar shaped cock that stuck out straight and hard. Lisa got to her knees and unlaced his old Army boots and removed them. Then she took off his thin black socks. She backed away from his repulsive feet. His filthy toes were crooked, his black toenails long and ragged. “Now,” Frank said, “stay right there and tell Mr. Silk what you want.”

Lisa remained on the floor at Silk’s feet, then suddenly she turned to face Frank shaking her head, “Please, honey...please don’t...” she began.

Frank leaned forward in his chair and said very quietly, “You are my goddamn woman, and I said that your ass is the prize here tonight, the prize that Silk won. You know what I think the boys down at Ryan’s would like to do? I think they would like to lock the doors and go into the back room and split Silk’s prize, you know, a little bit for each of them.”

Lisa quickly got to her knees. Her face was even with Silk’s cock. “I...I...want your...your cock,” she said in a small voice.

“Tell him where you want it.”

“I want your cock in...in...I want your cock in my ass.”

“When?” Frank asked.

“I want it now.” She looked over at Frank, then up at Silk.

“How do you ask?” Frank said. “And say the word, damnit.”

“Please, Mr. Silk,” Lisa continued to look up at him, “please put it in my...I mean, please fuck my ass.”

Silk held out his cock to her. “Kiss it first,” he said. She kissed its tip, then opening her mouth took it in. “Ahhh, damn, that’s good,” he said, as she slid her mouth down its length. He held her head against his crotch until she began to gag. When he released her, she slowly moved back and forth sucking him.

“If you come in her mouth, goddamn it, I’ll kick the shit out of you!” Frank shouted. Quickly, Silk withdrew his cock. “Now, Lisa,” Frank said, “I want you to put your head on the floor. All the way down. Turn your head so your cheek presses against the rug.” She did as he instructed. “That’s it. Lift your ass up.” He waited. “Higher,” he said. “Good, just like a cat in heat.”

“Are you like a cat in heat?” Harriet whispered.

“Yes,” Lisa said.

“Now,” Frank said, “reach back with your hands and spread so that we all get a good look at Silk’s prize.” She lifted her ass and spread the cheeks. Her tiny pink and brown puckered hole glistened with KY. “Ahhhh,” Frank sighed, “a sweet, virgin ass.” He leaned forward. “I want you to tell old Silk once more what we all know he’s wanting to hear.”

It was a long time before Lisa spoke and when she did her voice trembled so that she had to stop and begin again. “Please, Mr. Silk,” she squeezed her eyes tightly shut, “please...fuck my ass.”

Silk moved behind her, his ugly cock in his hand. He winked across at Dooley and Teddy, then touched the tip of his cock to Lisa’s opening. She jumped as if he’d stuck her with an electric cattle prod. “Hey, bitch,” Silk yelled, “hold fuckin still. If you was my woman, you’d be beggin me to fuck your ass. Every goddamn night, on your knees, beggin for it.” He began to tease her by rubbing his cock along the crack between her spread cheeks and then into the wet slit of her vagina. She opened her eyes. Her breathing came faster. We could see how wet and swollen her clit had become.

“How you like it, Lisa,” Silk said, “all at once or do you want me to push it in slow?”

“Slow,” Lisa said.

Silk positioned the head of his cock on her opening and continuing to guide it with his hand, slid it in little by little. Lisa made a sound deep in her throat, but did not cry out or attempt to move away from Silk. When his cock had completely disappeared into her, he waited a moment before he began a slow pumping motion, at first taking short strokes then making them longer until he was pushing the entire length of his cock in and out.

In order to brace herself, Lisa had placed her hands and forearms flat against the rug. Silk held her waist. He drew her back tight against him, pausing for a moment when his cock was buried deep inside her. Lisa’s eyes were closed again, but not squeezed shut as before. I wasn’t sure whether she was trying to drive what was happening to her out of her mind or concentrating on the feeling of Silk’s cock sliding back and forth.

Silk, too, had become unaware of us. He stared at Lisa’s beautifully rounded ass and at his dark glistening prick as he worked it in and out of her. His slow strokes were not in deference to Lisa, but rather an effort to prolong as much as possible the experience of fucking her like this.

Lisa’s lips were parted, her breathing adjusted to the rhythm of Silk’s strokes. Each time he reached the deepest penetration and his balls slapped against her, she uttered a small sound. Silk’s sighing was longer and more audible, “Ahhhh...uh,” he grunted, as his cock slid into her opening.

Teddy and Dooley were standing. They had taken their cocks out and were masturbating as they watched. Harriet had pushed her jeans down and she, too, played with herself. Even Frank, although he hadn’t unzipped, stroked the huge bulge inside his pants. “Tell him,” Frank said, “say it!”

Lisa opened her eyes and twisted her head to look back at Silk, “Fuck my ass,” she whispered hoarsely, “fuck it hard.” She lifted her ass higher, and pressed her tits against the carpet, and dug her fingernails into it. Silk immediately increased the speed of his pumping, driving down harder and grunting as he slammed against her. Lisa winced and cried out. Then with a flurry of thrusts Silk came inside her. After a moment, he stepped back, exhausted, his cock quickly going limp.

Lisa, still breathing hard, stayed as she was. Silk’s come oozed out of her anus and ran down the inside of her thighs. “Did you like that?” Frank said quietly.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes Frank, honey, I...I...liked Silk’s cock in my...in my ass.”

“I knew you would.”

Lisa sat up and faced him. Her face was red, her body flushed. She stared at Frank’s hand, which rested on his cock. Slowly she parted her knees displaying her wet pussy to him. “That’s right, honey,” she said, “you always know what will make me happy.”

Frank smiled and leaned back in his chair. Silk paused while gathering up his clothes and squinted down at Lisa. “If you was mine I’d have you beggin me, like I said, beggin me to fuck your ass...all the time beggin me to fuck it.”

Lisa’s back was to him. She shuddered. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Chapter Thirteen

Frank

The recorder, which was on the table next to Frank’s chair, had been running since Lisa entered the room forty-five minutes ago. It clicked off. Frank removed the tape.” Billy,” Frank ordered, “bring that little stool from the kitchen in here.”

It was a plain round wooden stool about the same height as a standard chair. As I returned with it, Frank was inserting a fresh tape into the recorder. He gestured for me to place the stool next to him.” This is Lisa’s special seat.” He smiled at his guests. “I’ve taught her how to sit like an obedient little girl. Right, Lisa?”

Lisa looked up at him. “Yes, honey,” she said.

“Show our guests how obedient little girls sit.”

Lisa, completely naked except for her white heels, quickly got up from the floor and, facing the guests, winced slightly as he sat down on the stool. Silk chuckled. She placed both of her hands behind her neck and interlocked her fingers. This position served to push her breasts up and out. The color rose to her cheeks as her nipples visibly stiffened. Hooking her heels over the bottom rung of the stool, she spread her knees.

“More,” Frank said. She spread as wide as she could and inched toward the edge of the stool. This thrust her shaved pussy forward and elevated it. The satiny pink lips were parted and glistened with her wetness. Her clitoris was, as it had been all evening, bright red and swollen.

“Good,” Frank said. He pressed the record button. “Now, because I like the way you say it, and because we both know that saying the words makes you hot, suppose you tell our guests once more exactly what you are.”

Lisa waited a moment, then, staring straight ahead answered, “I’m your cocksucker, honey.”

“And just what does that mean?”