The Pimp Ch. 03

Next time I saw her she looked so mad I almost burst out laughing. It was just getting dark and she pulled up outside my place in a cab, got out with her arms swinging by her sides and literally marched right up to me with this you-fucking-bastard pout on her face. "Hey!" I called, real cool.

"He's thrown me out," she spat the words at me as soon as the cab drove away. I looked her up and down. She'd changed into fawn pants and she was wearing this suede jacket which hid those lush titties, her sweet blonde hair was tied back and she had an expensive looking hold-all slung over one shoulder. I thought back to last time I'd seen her: naked on her knees with my cum all over her face. I couldn't help but smile.

"What the fuck are you smiling about?" It looked like she was going to cry.

"Sorry baby, I'm just pleased to see you is all."

"You're pleased to see me? You just made my boyfriend throw me out of my house and now I've got nowhere to go."

"I didn't get him to throw you out," I leaned back on my car and watched her closely out of half-closed eyes. "It's not my fault he took exception to you sucking on my cock now is it?"

"You forced me."

"I forced you?"

"You know what happened," she choked back tears. "I would have done it. I would have sucked your cock anyway but you made me do it when you knew there was a chance I'd get caught."

"You're here to tell me off then, honey? Is that it? I've been a big bad nigger and the little white girl is gonna put me straight about a few things?"

"You know why I've come here?" she tried to get angry again but she just sounded pathetic. "I've come here cos I need to get high cos there's fuck all else going on in my life right now," for just a second she couldn't look directly at me. She stared at the ground and then straightened up and looked me in the eye. "I deserve to fucking get high. You can give me some fucking blow. That's the least you can fucking do."

"You got a potty mouth, girl."

"Don't patronise me. Have you got anything or not?"

"Sure," I nodded. I walked round to the other side of the car and her eyes followed me hungrily ever step of the way. It took a matter of seconds to load up the pipe but she got so impatient you'd think it was hours. She followed me, I sat down on the driver's seat and she stood in front of me and almost snatched the pipe out of my hands as soon as I'd lit it. She took it down deep into her lungs and her whole body relaxed. I gently put my hands behind her shoulders and pulled her on to my lap.

"Ohhh," she sighed, her head rolling back.

"You OK sweetie?"

"I got nowhere to go."

"I'm sorry. I guess it was kind of my fault that prick threw you out."

Her voice was sleepy and kind of raspy. "I would've sucked your big cock any time. I loved sucking your cock."

"I know you did. Come on, you can stay with me tonight."

"I can't do that. You'll fuck me up. You're a bastard."

"I won't fuck you up baby," I chuckled. "I'm gonna fuck you but I'm not gonna fuck you up." I picked her up easily and carried her inside to my apartment with her head on my shoulder and her arms loosely round my neck. "Oh baby your blow is good," she sighed again.

Effect didn't last long, though. We got inside my place and almost as soon as I laid her down on the couch she started waking up and I saw a glint in her eye that was getting mighty familiar.

"Take your clothes off," I ordered.

"OK," she smiled her sweetest, most coy smile and took off her jacket. I couldn't wait so I reached over and pulled her pants down revealing tight white panties. She was hurrying too. She was wearing a strappy blue top and she pulled that off and then undid her white bra practically in one movement. I looked her up and down. She looked so good. Her peaches and cream titties practically sat up and begged and her legs were long and smooth as candy. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards me. She kissed me hard, more desperately than she had before. I lowered her gently on to the floor in between my feet and kicked her legs apart.

"Take off those panties and stroke that pussy, bitch," I demanded.

She agreed without question. She wriggled out of her panties, leaving them carefully to one side on the floor and then her right hand went to her mouth, wetting her forefinger before snaking down to her clit. I watched her, thighs spread, back arched her left hand gently playing with both big tits. "You stroke me," she panted.

"What?"

"You stroke me!"

"You think that it's time to tell the nigger what to do?"

"No," she pouted without stopping stroking that clit. "I just thought you'd like it – I mean."

"I ain't your pool boy." I lazily kicked her thighs a little further apart so that she was spread as far as she could go.

"Ohh," she moaned in frustration.

"Call me daddy," I ordered.

"Daddy?" The dumb bitch looked kind of amused but she went along with it, her breathing getting a little ragged. "Please stroke me, daddy!"

I moved my big right foot on to her mound and began roughly dragging it back and forth. "Oh daddy!" she gasped, half angry half turned on.

"I'm going to fuck your ass," I announced. "I ain't done that yet."

"No way," her voice changed – went all hard and cold. "I don't do that."

"Well then you can get dressed, get the fuck out and pay me for the shit," I stood up and glared down at her.

"I'm not a…whore!" she protested with her legs still spread on either side of my feet so I was looking straight down on her spread pink cunt, and that little cute tuft of blonde hair.

"Then give me my money and get the fuck out."

For a second she looked like she was going to cry. "I'm not a whore," she repeated. "I'm not letting you fuck my ass as payment for drugs."

"I never said you was a whore."

"I'd let you do it anyway but you're so big it'll hurt."

"I'll be real careful."

"You promise?" She batted her eyelashes at me, flashing her big blue eyes like a choir girl, folding her hands over her tits.

"Sure, baby. Go upstairs to my bathroom you'll find I've got some lube that'll make it feel real nice."

She scrambled to her feet, her tits jiggling. "I can't believe I'm doing this."

I watched as her naked white ass disappeared up my stairs. I loved the way she ran, her little hands flapping by her hips like she was just off the cheerleader team, her blonde hair bouncing like a shampoo ad.

"Good girl," I told her as she arrived back, naked, nervously clutching a white bottle of lube in front of her tits.

"I'm not a whore," she repeated for the third time. "I'm trusting you that you won't hurt me."

I lazily stepped out of my clothes and her eyes got a more scared glint than usual when she saw my cock stiffening.

"You're way too big," she protested.

"We'll see about that," I growled. "Lube me."

She knelt on the floor in front of me, squeezed a large dollop of oil on to her palm and rubbed it into my cock from the head right down to my balls. It felt so good I couldn't help but smile down at her. "You gonna love this. Lie on your back."

She did as I ordered and I picked her up by her pretty little feet and pushed them backwards so that her sweet asshole was exposed.

"Ohhhh," she gasped.

"Now do yourself!"

It was so cute. I bet she'd never stuck a finger in her asshole before but she covered two fingers with lube and started smearing it in little circles around the entrance to her hole. Then she squeezed another white dollop out of the tube and pushed it gingerly up there, two fingers thrusting right inside. She was naked on her back with her feet practically by her head. I stared at her and almost laughed. Her tight little hole did look too small to take my cock.

"Say 'fuck my ass daddy!'" I commanded.

"Fuck my ass, daddy!" she moaned as her hands instinctively went back to her cunt and she watched me with big, scared eyes.

I got down on the floor in front of her and began rubbing my big applehead against her tight hole.

"Oh God," she moaned again but she started flicking her clit faster and I could tell she was unbelievably turned on. She cried out as I began pushing my cock inside her but she couldn't take her eyes off it. I pushed it in just a little way and then took it out.

"Say 'I'm a little white whore and my ass needs fucking'"

"I'm a little white whore and my ass needs fucking!" On the word fucking her voice almost broke as she stroked her cunt faster.

This time I pushed it in and kept pushing. She moaned but I couldn't tell if it was in pain or in pleasure. "Oh daddy!" she squealed as I fucked her.

"Yes bitch?"

But I could see she was losing her mind, her head was thrown back, her mouth was open and she was squealing like a bitch with every thrust. "Oh Daddy, oh God, fuck me, fuck me!"

My fingers were digging into her white calves where I was holding her long legs up, leaving little red circles. I pushed in further and, for the first time, my balls slapped against her ass. I was filling her up, her sphincter squeezing my cock so good I knew I was going to cum. As I got closer I held her ankles with one hand while slapping her ass hard with the other, making her squeal even louder.

"Oh yes bitch!" I crowed. "Stroke that cunt! Show me how much you love having that tight ass fucked."

"Oh yes! Yes! Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhh!" she was totally losing it, slapping the floor with her left palm, her tits jiggling uncontrollably, her blonde hair thrown back behind her head like a fan, her wet mouth open. "Oh God daddy!!!"

"Uhhh!" I came fiercely inside her, filling her ass with my seed, just as she came.

"Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhh!" she screamed.

"You fucking dirty slut," I laughed out loud slowing down my thrusts. "What kind of a whore cums from being fucked in the ass?"

She didn't reply. She was flushed and limp, her eyes closed, an expression half of shame half of ecstasy on her face.

I slowly pulled my cock out of her ass with a wet pop and then moved forward to straddle her head. Her eyes opened in shock.

"Clean me off, bitch," I ordered.

"No way!" she protested.

"If you ever want me to give you blow again you'll clean me off."

Without any further protest she took my softening cock and began licking it clean, tasting her own ass. She sucked as much of it as she could and then licked it like a cat, all the way down to my balls.

"Say 'thank you, daddy!'" I commanded.

"Thank you daddy," her face was bright red. I put her feet down on the floor and sat back up on the sofa.

"Go get me a beer from the fridge."

Without saying anything she struggled to her feet and demurely tried to clean off a little of the cum that was oozing from her ass hole. I watched her white ass as she bobbed into the kitchen. There was a pink mark, like a brand on it from where I'd slapped her harder than I thought. I picked up the phone by my side and dialled my friend Nile.

"Hey Nile," I chuckled. "I think I've got me my best bitch yet."