Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Poor Little Cassie by Demonhead Copyright(C) 2021 by Demonhead Chapter 17: The Recruit -" Step 3 I wanted this day to never end, I liked being a princess again, I was one for 15 years and I decided I wanted to be that again. I just needed to figure out how to do that. He put me gently on the bed and started taking off my shoes. He pulled them off and rubbed my feet. Fuck, why did that feel so good? I moaned and he chuckled. I opened my eyes, and he was looking at me. -You can just do that for a week. - I said. -I would not mind that at all. - He said and I closed my eyes again. He pulled my dress down and off my legs. I heard him whistle and I smiled, he did like these panties. He pulled them down slowly and off my feet. I was now naked in front of my black giant. I opened my eyes and watched him take off his clothes. He got down to his boxers, he pulled them down and the black monster flopped out. Was it bigger than before? I felt a tingle between my legs. He moved onto the bed beside me and put his arm over me. He was on his elbow looking down at me. -Shorty, I am going to miss you. - He said and I had to agree with him on that. When he leaves, I will go back to being a slut for Tony and most of the people at my school. He had no idea how much I was going to miss him. I didn -(TM)t answer him, I was afraid I would start crying and I did not want to explain that. -So beautiful. - He said and kissed my cheek. He started a kissing tour and I loved it. My body pulsed as he kissed my ear, neck, chest, nipples, tummy, and continued his tour of Cassie until he got to my toes, kissing each one. Now my pussy was leaking. I looked up at him. -Are you sure? - He said. -There is a yellow tub on the counter next to the refrigerator. Can you go get it? - I said and he looked confused as he got off the bed. He walked in carrying the tub of butter. He looked at me and held it up. -Butter makes everything better. - I said and he fell to his knees. I watched him laugh, he was a giant, but he was probably the nicest man I have ever met, except for my daddy, but then he fucked me and called me a whore. I felt the sadness hit me and I fought it off, not tonight. I turned over and got on my knees, my ass pointing at him. I looked around and he was staring. -You are going to have to do some pre-work, does that invalidate the test? - I said. -Absolutely not. - He said and climbed on the bed. -Use a lot, we are throwing that away after this anyway. - I said and he laughed. I felt his hand on my ass and I could tell it was covered in butter. I laid my head down on my arms as my enormous black friend put butter on my asshole. His fingers slid around and then I felt one start to enter me. I groaned. -That feels good. - I said. -Shorty, you are one surprise after another. - He said and pushed his finger deep into my butt. -You are going to have to put more than one in there. - I said. He slid his finger in and out to spread the butter, it started to feel good. Then I felt him push and I felt the second finger. I grunted and he stopped. -Keep going, I am ok. - I said. -Shorty, I don -(TM)t know about this. - He said. -A cute blonde girl has her ass in the air, asking you to fuck it. If you back off now it will not be good for your reputation, how will you ever get the respect back? - I said. I wiggled my butt, and I did not hear anything. I looked back and he was looking at me. -I am out of words. - He said. -How about, Shorty, I am going to fuck you in the ass now? - I said and he laughed. I felt him move on the bed and I took a slow deep breath. I know Mr. Bertrand fucked me in the ass at the Christmas party and Tony has done it a few times. Shit, my family did it, but this cock was the biggest one I have ever encountered. I felt him grab my hips and I felt his cock touch my inner thighs. It felt warm and really hard. -Shorty, last chance, you ready. - He said I turned my head. -Marcus Rutherford, please shove that black cock in my ass. - I said and he groaned. I even surprised myself at that one, I was digging deep into my slut skills. I felt his cock touch my ass, he slid it around and it moved easily. That was good, at least it was greased up. He touched my asshole and then I felt pressure. I sucked in my breath and tried to relax. I knew this would not work if I tensed up. I let out my breath and closed my eyes. I thought about that beach and laying on a lounge drinking one of those drinks with the little umbrella. He pushed a little more and I felt my ass start to open up. He was going slow, and I appreciated that, but I was not surprised. He wanted to do this very badly, I could see it in his eyes when we talked about it, but I also knew he didn -(TM)t want to hurt me. Again, my wish for this day to last forever, most men in my life wanted to hurt me so this was so refreshing. More pressure and I felt his head pop into my ass. I grunted. -I am good, keep going. I promise to tell you if it starts to hurt. - I said to him, the first lie I have told him. He pushed again and I felt it start to slide in. I was completely stuffed already but I was sure there was not much in me, there was a lot of cock left. I wondered how long of a thing could go in your ass, would it just follow your colon? I guess there was really nothing to stop it like a pesky cervix. I felt more cock slide in, this was starting to get troubling, my asshole felt like it was going to tear open, I knew that was not going to happen, but man it felt like if it was touched it would just rip right apart. More cock and I grunted. I reached under my body and felt his balls. They were hanging and I held them gently. He moaned and pushed more cock in my ass. -Fuck, shorty. - He said and pushed even more cock in my butt as I juggled his balls in my hand. He pushed more and I dropped my hand, I needed to focus, this was starting to hurt a lot. I took a deep breath and felt more cock slide in, fuck, how big was this thing? I could not see so I was trusting that there was not much more to go. My ass felt like there was a telephone pole stuck up there. He pushed again and then I felt his skin on my ass. I let the air move slowly out of my lungs. I had done it; his monster cock was buried in my teenage ass. He held still and I tried to breathe. It was starting to normalize, and the pain was fading. I tried to look back, but I could not see his face. His hands were still on my hips and his cock stayed buried in my little ass. I wondered how long I could do this. I hoped he was not frozen, then I realized this was the first time this cock was in a girl -(TM)s ass. Who would have thought a little high school sophomore would do something a whole gang of skanks couldn -(TM)t. I had a perverse surge of pride run through me. I felt him move and start to pull back. It felt like he pulled about halfway out and then pushed back in. I heard him groan, it sounded like a happy groan. I got up on my hands and looked around. He was sweating and holding my hips. He pulled out a little and then pushed back in. It was not hurting anymore; it was time to make this even more memorable for him. -Marcus. - I said and he looked at me. -It doesn -(TM)t hurt, grab my hair and really fuck me. - I said and pushed my head up. I felt him grab a handful of my hair and I moaned. -Oh Shorty. - He said and pulled my hair. I moaned again and he pulled most of the way out. He slammed it home as he pulled my hair. I was getting ass fucked now, he sped up a little and his cock was now sawing in and out of me. I moaned and admitted to myself, this was nice. He was such a good lover, and his cock was majestic, I loved having it inside of me, no matter what hole. He sped up more and now I heard his skin slapping against mine. It was like nothing I had ever experienced; I think it was the fact that there was no pain that made it special. No one was hitting me or punching me or shocking the fuck out of me with cables. He slammed in and froze. He pulled my hair, and I felt his other hand squeeze my hip. He shook a couple of times, and I knew he was bathing my bowels with his seed. I wondered if it would meet up with the cum I swallowed this morning, I am such a weird girl. I felt him getting smaller inside me and then he pulled out slowly. It felt like my ass was open for a second and I felt it close slowly. He let go of my hair and I fell on the bed. -Shorty, you ok? - he said as he slid up next to me. He wrapped his arms around me, and I shivered. -Yeah, was it good for you? - I whispered. -That was the most incredible experience of my life. You are an amazing girl. - He said and I smiled. I wish more people thought that. -So did I pass the test? Am I not a skank? - I said. -Definitely not a skank, I will be printing your certificate. - He said and I chuckled. -Good. - I said and closed my eyes. I opened my eyes, and I was disoriented for a second. I looked around and did not know where I was, I looked down and saw a huge black hand holding my boob. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. That was weird, I was convinced I just had a very erotic dream and now I remembered it was no dream. I got ass-fucked by a giant black man. I felt my bladder wake up and I moved his hand off me, it weighed a ton. I slipped out of bed and almost fell to the floor. I grabbed the bed as I waited for my legs to wake up as well. I walked into the bathroom and sat down. My boobs were sore and then I remembered that bitch that kicked me. My ass was also a little sore, duh. I looked at the clock on the wall, it was 9:00, I was confused, I knew we got home well after 9:00. Fuck, it was morning. I wiped and got up and walked back into the bedroom. Marcus was sleeping, he was massive. His feet were right at the edge of the bed and his head was almost touching the headboard. He was an impressive physical specimen. His muscles had muscles it seemed like but there was no visible fat. Everything was tight and defined. I felt my pussy tingle, what a slut. I grabbed an old t-shirt from my duffle and slipped it on and walked into the kitchen. I found the coffee and started a pot. I was not a regular coffee drinker but for some reason I needed a cup today. My head hurt a little, fucking beer. I went into the bathroom and found the Aleve. I had to read the bottle, I felt like I was popping these like candy. It was almost close to twelve hours since my last one. I popped another one and washed it down. I walked past the bed again and he was still sleeping. I guess fucking a chick in the ass takes it out of you. I went back into the kitchen. I was sipping my coffee and scrolling through my phone when he walked in. He was naked and rubbing his head. Man, he was big. -Good morning, big boy. - I said and he looked up. -Good morning, shorty. I had a dream that a crazy chick fucked me up last night. Know anything about that? - he said and poured himself a cup of coffee. -Yeah, I brutalized your cock with my ass. It was not a pretty sight. - I said and he laughed loud. -Nope, not a dream, there is a crazy chick. - He said and sat down at the table. -Did you sleep well? - I said. -Yeah, I did, what time did we fall asleep last night? - He said. -I have no idea; I was kind of out of it. - I said and smiled. -Yeah, are you ok? - He said. -My boobs are a little sore but that was not your doing. There is no pain, but I do hope you don -(TM)t want to fuck me in the ass again today, that might be a problem. - I said. -I didn -(TM)t tell you that step 3 had two parts? - He said and smiled. -Fuck that, you -(TM)re going to Bama. - I said and took a sip of coffee. He laughed. -I have never met a girl that could make me laugh as much as you do. - He said. -I will be here all week. - I said. -Yeah, I know. - He said and took a sip of coffee. I saw sadness in his eyes. That was for me, my heart skipped a little even though I only had a few more hours until I had to put my slut suit on again. -So, your flight is at 3:00 and you have to meet Mr. Johnny by noon? - I said and looked at my phone. -Yeah, what do we do for the next two hours? - He said and smiled. -Well, I do have one particular orifice that is open for business today, if you are interested. - I said and took another sip. -Fuck yes, I want to fuck you until they make me get on the plane. - He said. -You know, I would probably fit in your suitcase. - I said. -Shorty, don -(TM)t tempt me. - He said and I laughed. -I am really hungry though; what do you say we order a pizza? - I said. -At 10:00 in the morning? - He said. -Yeah, there is a local joint that makes a killer breakfast pizza. - I said. -I am game. - He said. -Cool, I will order it and then I have to take a shower. I smell like butter and beer for some reason. - I said and he laughed again. I got out of the shower, I forgot a robe, so I walked into the living room naked, drying my hair. I looked and the door was open, and a young guy was handing Marcus a pizza. The young guy looked right at me, and I smiled. He looked like he was going to pass out. Marcus thanked him and closed the door. He looked at me. -Well, you just made his day. - Marcus said and put the pizza on the table. -Sorry about that, I will have to be careful the next few times I order from them. - I said. -Do not ever apologize for that body, it is remarkable. - He said and took a huge bite of pizza. I felt the warmth of his compliment again, I have four more hours of this. -So do you want me to put on some clothes? - I said. -Nope, I am just going to take them off, save yourself the trouble. Come here. - He said and pulled away from the table, tapping his thigh. He had his shorts on, but I could see the outline of his cock. I walked over and sat on his lap. He fed me pizza and we talked about Beatrice and her being such a badass. I needed to call her today and start to find out more about that. We finished the pizza; well, I ate two slices, and he ate the rest. -Fuck, that was good. - He said and rubbed his stomach. -Now what? - I said. -I would like to fuck you again if that is ok? - He said and smiled. -Only on one condition. - I said. -And what is that, shorty? - He said. -You have to use that wonderful tongue between my legs first. - I said and he groaned and put his arm on his forehead. I chuckled. -Ok, I guess if that is the only way. I will power through it. - He said. -You are funny too, big boy. - I said. -Well, I like that nickname much better than tally. - He said and picked me up. He walked into the bedroom and put me down on the bed. He spread my legs and knelt. I moaned in anticipation before he even touched me. I could feel my pussy already throbbing just looking at him. He lowered his head and started driving me wild. He licked and sucked my pussy for at least five minutes, I know I had at least two orgasms, but it may have been ten, I was not sure. He pulled off and stood up. I was breathing hard with my legs spread wide, waiting for my giant man to fuck me. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and grabbed my legs. He lined up his cock and slowly drove it deep into my body. I gasped as he hit bottom. I could feel his skin pressing on mine as he held his cock inside. He pulled back and drove it back in, I squealed and wrapped my legs around him. He started powering into me and I was making a lot of different noises. I heard the sound of skin slapping and it amazed me again that he had that monster completely inside of me. I wondered if anyone was going to touch the places he was touching, even when I turned back into a slut in about three hours. He fucked me hard and gentle at the same time and I lost my mind, I came on his cock and then he filled me again with his wonderful juice. He flipped me over and laid down, I was now laying across his chest, his cock still buried in me. I could hear his heart beating as my ear was on his chest. It was slowing down as he held me. I could feel his cock shrinking and I was sad. We laid there for at least 10 minutes and then he broke the silence. -Thank you for a great couple of days, shorty. I wanted to thank you for being honest with me, I have had so many lies thrown at me over the last few months. - He said and I suddenly felt horrible. I had not lied to him, but he was seriously misled by Johnny, and I didn -(TM)t do anything to set the record straight, so I felt just as guilty. -Shorty, you awake. - He said and slapped my butt. I wasn -(TM)t sure what to do. I did not want this to end but I also didn -(TM)t want to continue deceiving him now that he had said that. My mind was reeling, and I felt myself start to panic. -Shorty, what -(TM)s wrong? - He said and I looked up at him. I am sure he could tell from my face it was not anything good. His smile faded. I decided that I had gone with truth so far, but this may be too much. I took a breath and hoped it wasn -(TM)t. -I need to tell you something. - I said and he looked at me. He didn -(TM)t say anything. -I am not a sophomore in college. I am a sophomore in high school. - I said and I could not breathe. -How old are you? - He said. -16. - I said. -Fuck. - He said. I started to cry. -Marcus, I am so sorry. Please don -(TM)t be mad. - I said but he was looking at the ceiling. I felt horrible, I knew it was too good to be true. I was not worthy to have this kind of happiness. The hammer had to fall eventually; it was just a matter of time. I was just a slut to be used to give other people happiness, I needed to come to terms with that. The good feeling inside me would not die that easily so I tried one more time. -Marcus, talk to me. - I said through my tears. -Cassie, I am going to need you to put on some clothes. - He said. He took his hands off me and I crawled off him. I grabbed my duffle and walked into the bathroom. I grabbed my sweatpants and I pulled out a bra. I pulled off my shirt and put on the bra and then grabbed a pair of white cotton panties. They were the least sexy thing I had; I sure did not feel sexy at the moment. I felt like a worthless whore, my job was to fuck him and make him sign, I couldn -(TM)t even get that right. I pulled on my shirt and wiped my eyes. I looked in the mirror and I looked like I felt. I walked out and he was not in the bedroom. He was standing by the door, and he opened it when I walked in. I went through the door and followed him down the hall. I could tell he was very angry, and I sure hoped he did not get physical, he would easily kill me. We left the building and started down the sidewalk to the athletic hall. -Marcus, please, I did not mean to hurt you. We had such a good time. I am so sorry. - I said and he stopped and looked at me. -Cassie, this is not your fault. - He said and looked at me. I felt more sadness, he did not call me shorty. Why did that make me so sad? I felt more tears leave my eyes and he started to walk again. I followed him into the athletic hall and then into Mr. Johnny -(TM)s office. Mr. Johnny looked up and his face changed instantly. I now saw the face of the man that was going to punish me for an entire weekend. I sat down and Marcus sat in the chair in front of the desk. -You will need to get Smith in here. - Marcus said and Mr. Johnny picked up his phone. Mr. Johnny looked at me again and I wondered what was in store for me now. I knew coach would put me through two weeks of hell when I got back. I could only imagine what that was going to be like. I saw Coach Smith come in the office and lean against the small table. He looked at Marcus and then at me. He did not look happy. -Ok, so let -(TM)s get started. You guys have a job to do now. You have to keep me out of jail, because it seems you put a 16-year-old in front of me and did not think it was a good idea to tell me. - Marcus said. -God dammit, Johnny. - Coach Smith said and then looked at me. From the look on his face, I was pretty sure he was going to be at that cabin as well and it would not be pleasant for me. -And you will need to keep doing it for two years. - Marcus said and I looked over at him. Mr. Johnny had the same look I did on his face. I was not sure where this was going. -If something happens and I end up in jail you guys are coming with me. I have a feeling you will not do as good as I will behind bars. - Marcus said. -Marcus, I don -(TM)t understand. We can keep this out of the public and we will but why for two years? - Mr. Johnny said. Marcus turned and looked at me. -Because when I sign with your little school, I intend to keep seeing her, if she will have me. She is a little addicting. - Marcus said. -Wait, Marcus, what? - Mr. Johnny said, and Marcus looked at him. Johnny shut his mouth. -You two can be quiet; this is up to her. You put her in this situation now she gets to decide. - He looked at me and wiped a tear off my cheek. I was a very confused little girl; I was not sure what was happening, but I thought it might be good. -So, shorty, what do you say, do you want me to come to school here? - Marcus said. I looked at Mr. Johnny and then at Coach Smith, they were both looking at me with strange expressions on their faces. I looked back at Marcus, and he was smiling. I didn -(TM)t think of the two weeks of punishment or the weird cabin thing at all. I just looked at Marcus and decided I wanted him around me for as long as possible. -Yes, please. - I said and I heard Mr. Johnny and Coach Smith exhale. -Ok, then it is settled. I do have a few requirements. - Marcus said and Mr. Johnny grabbed a pad of paper. Marcus looked at me and I sniffled. -Don -(TM)t cry shorty, we are good now. - He said and wiped more tears. I laughed a little while still crying and it came out sounding funny. He chuckled and turned back to Mr. Johnny. -So, first I want that apartment. In fact, I want it now, give her the keys and she can use it until I get here in the fall. I am sure we can negotiate a reasonable rent amount. - Marcus said. I get the apartment. I liked where this was going. Mr. Johnny was writing frantically. -I want a nice NIL deal; I am sure there are plenty of locals that are interested in some publicity. - Marcus said. -Not a problem, they have been calling since you showed up. - Mr. Johnny said. -Good, when she gets her license, you will get her a car. It doesn -(TM)t have to be an RT-G, but it needs to be nice, I don -(TM)t want her driving me around in a piece of crap. - Marcus said and Mr. Johnny wrote more on his pad. -Lastly, after each win next season I want her waiting in the apartment with that credit card and there are no limits on those nights. That is if that is ok with you shorty. - He said and looked at me. I nodded and he laughed. -Okay, that is settled. One more thing. - Marcus said and he turned to look at Coach Smith. -I expect you to be tough and push us hard, I will work my ass off for you, but you will remain respectful to me and to all my teammates at all times. If you cannot do that I will walk immediately. Do we understand each other? - Marcus said. -Yes, Mr. Rutherford, we understand each other very well. It is nice to have you on board. We will need your ring size because we are planning on getting some new ones next season. - Coach Smith said and shook Marcus -(TM)s hand. -That sounds like a fine plan. - Marcus said and stood up. -Mr. Johnny, can you have a car pick us up at 1:45, I like to get to the airport an hour ahead of time. - Marcus said. -Absolutely. - Mr. Johnny said. Marcus looked down at me. -You coming, shorty? - He said and held out his hand. I took it and jumped into his arms. He wrapped his arms around me and walked out of the office. -Well, I will be a son of a bitch. - I heard Coach Smith say as we walked away, and we both laughed. Marcus took me back to the apartment, opened the door and sat me on the table. I looked at him and he put his hands on my side. -Shorty, I am so sorry for getting so angry. - He said and I was taken by surprise. -That must have been hard for you, you did not have to tell me. You could have let me sign and then get on that plane. Your job would have been complete. - He said. -This was not a job, not for a long time. - I said. -Yeah, I know, this stopped being a recruiting trip when you asked me if my old coach sucked my dick. - He said and I chuckled. -I was so sad, I thought I had really hurt you. - I said. -Yeah, that was the weird thing, when we walked out of this apartment I was going to just tell then to go to hell and go straight to the airport. - He said. -I thought that was what you were going to do as well, what changed? - I said. -While we were walking, I thought of all the funny things you said and how you made me feel. I figured out if I let my anger drive me you would be out of my life, and I didn -(TM)t like the sound of that. That was way different for me, my anger has been in control most of my life. For the first time I was able to get control of it and keep it from making me make the worst decision of my life. - He said and I now crying again. He hugged me and we held each other for at least five minutes. He pulled away and looked at me. I had to look like shit, my hair was a mess, I was wearing old ratty clothes and my face was probably covered in tears and most likely red and swollen. I pushed a random hair off my face. -I must look like crap. - I said and he laughed. -Shorty, if this is the worst you ever look, I will be a happy man. You are gorgeous, even now. - He said and kissed me gently on the lips. He pulled back and I wiped my eyes and my cheeks. -How much time do we have? - I said and he looked at his phone. -We have about an hour. It will take me about a minute to pack. What do you have in mind? - He said and smiled. -I was wondering if it would be ok if a cute high school girl sucked your cock? - I said. -Oh, fuck shorty, you are killing me. I am going to remember this little face and that question for a long time. - He said. -So, is that a yes? - I said. -It is most definitely a yes. - He said and lifted me off the table. He carried me into the bedroom and put me on the bed. He slowly removed all my clothes, and I was naked again in front of my black giant. I spread my legs. He looked down at me and licked his lips. He pulled off his shirt and then he pulled down his shorts. I tried to memorize his body. He moved on the bed next to me and I pushed him on his back. I crawled up and sat on his stomach and put my hands on his chest. -This is an amazing view. - He said and I jumped off and ran into the kitchen. -Hey, shorty. - He yelled and I ran back in with his phone. I jumped up on his stomach and handed him his phone. -Take a picture. - I said and smiled. -Shorty, are you sure? - He said. -Yes, take a lot of pictures. I want you to never forget me. - I said. -Shorty, that is not possible. - He said. -You are going to have a lot of skanks and judys around you and it is ok if you fuck them, I don -(TM)t mind. I just don -(TM)t want you to forget me while you are swimming in pussy. - I said. -Shorty, you constantly amaze me, how in the hell are you just 16? - He said. -What can I say, I am special. - I said and he took a picture of me. -Yes, that you are. - He said and I slid down him body. I grabbed that wonderful cock and ran my tongue slowly up the shaft and kissed the head. -You know you don -(TM)t have to do step 1 again. - He said. -I wasn -(TM)t planning on it; I want to taste it this time. - I said and ran my tongue around his huge head. -Fuck, you did it again. - He said and I felt his cock lurch. He took another picture. I giggled and moved my head down and kissed his balls. I heard him groan. I gave him the best blowjob I have ever given. He closed his eyes and dropped his phone as soon as I sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I made love to that huge cock with my mouth and tongue and tried to memorize it. I could sense he was getting close, and I pulled off and licked him. I ran my hands slowly up and down his shaft and then I saw him blast a load directly on my tongue. It tasted good and then the second blast hit me between the eyes. I flinched and then another huge glob hit me in the forehead. I put him back in my mouth and tasted another load. He was shrinking and I pulled off. -Take a picture of this. - I said and he looked at me, my face full of his cum. -Fuck. - He said and grabbed his phone. I sucked the head back in my mouth and looked at him. He took another picture. -How was that? - I said. -I feel like I will be in your debt forever. I cannot match that. - He said. -Oh yes, you can. - I said and jumped on his chest, moving my pussy over his face, still holding his cock. I felt him grab my hips and I leaned over and swallowed his cock. -Fuck, yes. - He said and his tongue touched me. I squealed as he licked my wet pussy. I sucked on his cock and tried not to bite him. He licked me and it was like his tongue was on fire. I pushed down on his face, and he kept licking. I was already close, this man kept my body on the verge of orgasm constantly, it felt like. I was holding his cock with my head next to it as his wonderful tongue dominated my little body. I could feel his cock getting hard again in my hand. He was like a machine. My orgasm hit and I squashed his face. I vibrated on his chest as he held my hips. I calmed down and that magical cock was touching my face as I held it. I needed it inside me one more time. I jumped up and sat on him again. I pulled the cock to my pussy and slowly lowered myself down on that monster. I groaned and then I felt his skin touch mine. It was inside me again. I looked at him and he was smiling. -One more for the road? - He said and I nodded. I felt like I was drunk on sex. My body felt like a wet rag, but I could not get enough of this cock. I took a deep breath and raised myself. I felt it sliding against my pussy walls and it was amazing. I lowered myself again and then it was buried again. I liked this feeling, but I needed to move on it as well, it was a tough choice, but I started riding him. I was able to lift my hips enough to get a lot of the cock out before I slid back down on it. There was no way however, that it would ever slip out of me, I felt like I was trapped by his cock, that was ok with me. He filled me again as I sat on him and smiled. He was looking at me and I loved it. I loved the look in his eyes and that his hands were holding me gently, not trying to hurt me or cause me pain. I wanted this all the time, I needed to fight for it. I just didn -(TM)t know how. I kept smiling as I felt my sadness return. -Shit, shorty, it is 2:00, we have to go. - He said and I snapped out of my trance. He got up and picked me up. He sat me on the bed and grabbed his clothes. I got up and pulled on my sweatpants and my t-shirt. I went in the bathroom and tried to get all the cum off my face. He stuffed his clothes in the bag and grabbed my hand. He pulled me out of the apartment and down the hall. I felt like I was running to try and keep up. We ran outside and there was a car waiting. He pulled open the door and pulled me in. -Sorry, dude, airport. - Marcus said. -Yes, sir. We will be there in 13 minutes. - The man said and pulled out of the lot. -Thank you so much. - Marcus said. -No problem, sir. - He said. Marcus looked at me and I was sitting there sex-drunk. He smiled and pulled me onto his lap, my back to his chest. He slipped his hand under my shirt and squeezed my boob. -I can -(TM)t get enough of you. What am I going to do for the next 7 months? - He whispered in my ear as he felt my boobs and I leaned into him. -Masturbate a lot. - I said softly and he laughed again. -I love you shorty. - He said and my eyes snapped open. First thing I saw was the driver watching Marcus play with my boobs under my shirt. Then I turned my head and looked at Marcus. -I know, I know, you are just 16 and you have your whole life ahead of you. But you are like a drug, and I can -(TM)t stop, I don -(TM)t want to stop. - He said in my ear. I closed my eyes and leaned into him. -I love you too, big boy. - I said softly. I felt him stop squeezing my boobs and just squeeze my body. He held me until we got to the airport. We jumped out of the car and ran in. His flight was on time. The security line was not too long, and he looked down at me. -Shorty, you are barefoot. - He said and I looked down. -You are lucky I have any clothes on at all, you yanked me off your cock and out of the apartment before I knew what hit me. - I said and smiled. -I am sorry about that. That was incredibly special, and I promise it will happen again and we will not have to run off after. - He said and kissed me. -I am going to hold you to that promise. - I said. -I am counting on it. Goodbye, shorty. - He said and kissed me again. I did not say goodbye, it felt too painful. I just watched him stand in line for a few minutes and then disappear into the airport. I took a breath. -Ma -(TM)am, you have to have shoes on to be in here. - I heard and a security guard was looking at me. -Sorry. - I said and walked out. I realized as I stepped outside that I did not have my phone or anything else. I wondered what the fuck I was going to do now, and I saw the driver that brought us leaning against the car. I felt instant relief and walked up to him. -So, I am guessing you need a ride? - he said and I did not like the way he was looking at me. -Yes, I need to get back to campus. - I said. -I figured, you looked like you guys were in a hurry, so I hung around. - He said and I smiled. -Thank you. - I said but he wasn -(TM)t moving. -Yeah, but there is the issue of payment. They only paid me for the trip to the airport, I wasn -(TM)t supposed to bring anyone back. - He said. -I have a credit card back at the apartment. - I said. -Sorry, no credit capability. - He said. -Well, I don -(TM)t have anything else. - I said. -Yeah, you do. I watched him play with those tits the entire way here. You just let me do the same thing on the way home and we will call it even. - He said and opened the front door. Well, it didn -(TM)t take long for my slut suit to fall back into place. Did everyone just know? I nodded and got into the car. He walked around and got in. He looked at me. -Lose the shirt. - He said and I looked at him. -Here? - I said. There were a lot of people walking around. -Yeah, I want to watch them bounce as we go over the speed bumps. I also get a kick out of the fact that other people could see. Kind of a rush, you know. - He said. I took a deep breath and pulled off my shirt. He gasped and an old man that was walking in front almost fell down. He walked around the car and stood next to the window. I just kept looking straight ahead. -Can we go? - I said. -Relax princess. What -(TM)s your hurry? - He said and laughed. He started the car and drove slowly out of the terminal. People were looking in the car as we drove by, I felt like I was an animal in the zoo. We made it out of the terminal, and I took a breath. He stopped the car at the stop sign and looked at me. -They are very nice. Lay down over here, I want to play with them as I drive. - He said and I laid on the seat, my feet towards the door. He grabbed my boobs and started driving. I felt like nothing had changed, I was back to my slut ways. A strange man was playing with my tits, I wondered if he would fuck me when we got to the apartment. My life started to suck again as soon as Marcus disappeared into the airport. -These are some nice tits, sweetheart. I would normally want to see the pussy, but I figure it is probably a mess, that black bull most likely fucked it up pretty bad. Am I on the money, sweetie? - He said. I didn -(TM)t say anything, and he pinched my nipple. Great, back to people hurting me. -I asked you a question darling, unless you want me to drop you off in a not so nice part of town, you should probably answer. Did that big dude put a hurting on that little pussy? - He said. -Yes, he did. - I said and he laughed. -That must have been a sight. - He said and played with my boobs. He stopped the car and I sat up. We were back at the apartment, and I put my shirt back on. -You have a nice day, baby girl. - He said as I climbed out. -Fuck you. - I said and slammed the door. -Next time for sure sweetie. - He said and laughed. He drove off and I walked back up to the apartment. I got off the elevator and panicked, I hoped the door wasn -(TM)t locked. I didn -(TM)t want to have to fuck the apartment manager. I turned the knob and it opened. I breathed a sigh of relief and walked in. I grabbed my phone and sat on the couch. I pulled my legs up, wrapped my arms around them and started to cry.