“Mandy, c’mere help me fix this damn remote!” Kevin hollered from the living room. I rolled my eyes and turned the volume up on my iPod, continuing to flip through my magazine.
“Ain’t you hear me calling ya girl!!”
I gave a frustrated groan and hopped out of bed, in my short shorts and a small top without bothering to grab my robe. It was the middle of June in Alabama which meant long, burning hot days. Kevin, my mama’s latest dead-beat boyfriend was not making the situation any better.
His selfish ass kept the biggest fan in the house right in front of his damn face and moved all the cold beers to a small cooler right near the couch. Fuck does this jerk want now? I muttered to myself, entering the living room and crossing my arms.
“What?”
“You watch yer mouth, princess?” He said pointing the remote at me. “This damn thing’s broken again.”
I snatched the remote out of his hand and gave it a couple of whacks. “Might be because you’re using it all damn day. Ain’t you got nothing else to do Kevin? How about you make yourself useful and go cut the grass or something?”
“Cut the backtalk or I may just pass the time putting that pussy to work.”
I snorted and took the empty beer bottles off the coffee table to go throw them in the bin. “It’s too damn hot to fuck. Plus you ain’t earned nothing around here anyway.”
“You know I don’t need to earn nothing, this is my house and I’ll spread you open like a book whenever I feel like it.”
I laughed at him again. “You don’t read!”
“Alright, that’s it. Time I teach you some manners round’ here.”
As annoying as Kevin was and as often as he pissed me off… I had to admit that he had a cock like a horse and could make me squirt like a fire hose when the sex was extra rough. Well, might as well make some use out of him. It had been a while since I’d been fucked good. Ever since my sister Delilah turned 18 a few weeks ago, Kevin was in her room every night pounding her pussy in secret though I’m sure everyone in this apartment building could feel the walls shaking when he gave it to her.
But I know he missed the ass on me- big, round and juicy. A perfect ass for the spanking I was about to get.
Kevin pulled his pants down, and his huge cock stood up rigidly, like a damn soldier. He yanked my shorts and panties down in one swipe and pulled me on his lap so that I was straddling him. “This is for all them smart comments,” he said aggressively, taking the remote in his right hand and spanking me with it.
I rode his cock while he spanked me, with the remote and his hand. Finally, when my ass was red and stinging, he flung the remote to the side and gripped my ass with both hands, bouncing me up and down roughly on that cock, telling me to take his wood like the slut I was.
“That’s it, you know how I like it girl. Nastier than that sister of yers, always have been. It’s a shame she can’t squirt like you can, no matter how hard I pound that snatch. But your pussy’s like a fucking car wash when I’m done with you ain’t it girl? Might just keep that cunt stuffed until you fill a fucking swimming pool, hm?”
My tits swung in his face and he held his tongue out to taste them and fingered my pierced clit, while my pussy swallowed his massive cock to the hilt with each bounce.
“Big fucking ass, like your mama. Begging to be fucked and spanked around while I go to town on that pussy.” He was saying those dirty words fiercely, making spittle fly into his scratchy mustache.
“YES, YES, YES!!!!!” I screamed, and Kevin pulled his cock out of me and spread my legs open as I squirted a forceful spray across the room. “That’s it,” Kevin muttered, slapping my cunt repeatedly until another deep orgasm overcame my current one.
“Now clean it up…”