A new Bill | By : vzon20011 Category: +G through L > King of the Hill Views: 12165 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter twenty
The day after Bill's Halloween party. Nancy, Bill, shower sex, rough sex, forced, Bj, anal.
Nancy Gribble awoken the next morning opening a cum crusted eye. Her mouth was so dry that her tongue was glued to the top of it. Her body didn’t want to move at all. She instantly got a headache from the sunlight filtering in from a Venetian blinds that covered a window. Nancy hadn’t felt this bad since her college days. Back then she’d partied all night, and wake up the next day in strange places.
Speaking of which, as her mind started to focus. ‘Where the hell am I?,’ she thought. “Better yet what time is it?,” said Nancy out loud. Ripping her dry tongue loose, and sitting straight up in a stranger’s bed. She had a meeting this morning at the news station. Nancy untangle herself from some one's arms, and legs. This disturbed the occupant beside her. “ Good morning Nancy, how’s my squaw toady?,“ asked John Redcorn, the American Indian. In a playful manner he grabbed her breast squeezing.
“John!? What are you doing here!?,” exclaimed Nancy sitting up. Pulling the bed sheet up to cover her nakedness. John casually reach over to rub her bare back. “You don’t remember us getting back together last night?,” he asked. “ There is no US! I told you before that we are done. I’ve dedicated my life to Dale now,” said Nancy. The memory of the last night came back to her. Nancy had thought she was over John when they had split up, but something came over her to want him again. She, and John had made love like animals in heat. “Come on Nancy, you know you still want me. What about last night?,” asked John. “Last night was a mistake John, now please leave,” said Nancy not looking at him. She still had some feelings for him, and last night was so very good, but she had to be strong not look into his face. She heard him huff, and move out of the bed. He would get silent mad, but never got violent with her. John started to put on his clothes. A little bottle had fell out of his pants pocket. He instantly grabbed it like it was important. Looking at Nancy to see if she seen it. Nancy did, but She didn’t care if John did drugs now. John gave her one last puppy dog look before leaving the room.
Pushing the bed sheet off her, Nancy rolled her sore body out of bed. Last night’s wild sex caused some of her unused muscles to be strained. They really had not been used in a long time. Even though she had dedicated herself to be Dale again. They hardly ever had sex. Dale had other pursuits that occupied most of his time. Like chasing after Hank Hill. Who Dale thought is a kidnapper.
The little black dress Nancy wore last night didn’t want to fit her body anymore. It felt like trying to push a watermelon through a garden hose. The strapless cups wouldn’t cover her tits no mater how much she tried pulling them up on them. Nancy had to spend a few aching minutes loosing up the draw stringed gap that ran down the front top of the dress. This had allowed people to catch a glimpse of her sexy body underneath.
Finally, Nancy was able to pull up the tight dress more better than before. She searched around the bedroom floor on her knees for her shoes. Feeling very weak, and tired. Nancy wanted to lay down on the floor for more sleep, but needed to get back home. Not that Dale would miss her. ‘He’s probably locked himself in the basement, or hiding in Hank’s corn flakes.’ she thought.
Nancy tip toed out of Bill‘s spare bedroom. It was still early morning. Hopefully Bill had gotten really drunk last night, and was still asleep. If she did run into him by accident. She would explain about herself getting drunk on wine, and needed to crash in the his spare room alone. He would be stupid enough to believe it.
AS Nancy went past the guest bathroom. She thought, ‘Maybe a quick shower will help me wake up.' Her nose could smell the rank odor of stale sweat, and sex. Nancy went into the bathroom closing, and locking the door. It was all ceramic tilled with glass sliding doors over the bathtub ledge. She hurried to the toilet. To release her under pressure bowls. ‘Uh’ that feels so good, almost like sex,’ thought Nancy. She pulled her black dress off over head throwing it down. Her big breast were itching from being constricted. She scratched them while thinking of John’s penis sliding up, and down between them. Her chest was still raw from that. This caused her pussy to start swelling. Threatening to redirect her piss stream. " Quit thinking about John, dammit !!!! " After Nancy wiped herself, and flushed the toilet. She reached into the bathtub turning on the water. After letting it run till warm. Nancy stepped inside turning on the shower. It felt good spraying over her nude body.
While Nancy’s head was under the shower spray. She heard the glass shower door open, and close behind her. Cool air hit her back. Nancy’s dull mind was thinking of only one person. “John, I told you……” started Nancy turning around. “John’s not here slut!,” said a rough cruel voice. Nancy pulled her head out of the water stream. Wiping her hands over her face pushing her blonde hair back to see. There was Bill standing behind her completely naked with a throbbing boner. Nancy’s eyes bulged at such a large cock. She tore her eyes away to look at Bill’s ugly face. Before in the past Nancy had seen cow eyed stupidity. Now there was predatory intelligence that intimidated her. She stuttered trying to speak, and think at the same time. Her arms covered her breast, and pussy instantly. Nancy turned her naked butt away from him. Standing with the shower spray hitting her back. “Bill, what are you doing here!?,” asked Nancy.
“So you can’t quit cheating on my friend. Eh’ slut?,” asked Bill with another question. “I really don’t know what your talking about, and plus, I really don’t think you should be in here with me Bill. If you leave now, I won‘t tell Dale about this,” said Nancy trying to take charge of the situation. When it came to the weather business you had to think fast, or get replaced.
“ Maybe we should tell Dale that Joseph really isn't a space alien’s son. That you’re a cheating whore, and Joseph is actually John Redcorn’s boy,” said Bill not distracted. ***( Dale really believed Nancy was impregnated by space aliens. Since he was a conspiracy nut, he was cool with it.)***
“How do you know this!?,” said Nancy with shock on her face. “Everyone in the neighborhood knows, but Hank kept us all quite about it. I wonder what Dale would do if he found out?,” said Bill throwing the question into the air. Nancy knew Dale was crazy enough to do anything once mad. She had to plead with him once not to set up a land mine for the neighbor’s dog that would shit in their yard.
“Please Bill, don’t say anything to Dale. I’m begging you,” said Nancy. “Well, I’ll keep silent for something, “ said Bill looking Nancy up, and down. “You can’t be serious!,” exclaimed Nancy. The thought of Bill having his way with her was repulsive. She went to reach for the shower door to open it, but Bill held it shut. “Oh’, but I am,” he said. Reaching with a big meaty hand, and pushing her unto her knees. The shower spray was hitting her head now. Causing the water , and wet hair to run into her eyes. Bill brought his penis forward to push into her mouth. She kept it closed till finding it hard to breath. Nancy open her mouth to say,” Please, Bill…..”, but found his dick roughly shoved in. He went in so far, to fast, causing her to gag on it. Nancy had to put her hands on his thighs in hope of trying to push him away. She only succeeded in cushioning his thrust as he used his hands to move her head back, and fourth. Bill could feel Nancy’s tongue rubbing under his penis. That felt so good for his morning wood. ‘I wonder how Nancy likes the taste of lesbian pussy, and ass from last night?,” thought Bill. He never cleaned up till now.
Nancy couldn’t believe what rotten luck happen to her. Now she had to blow this slob just to get out of here! She decided to make him cum fast to get it over with. She used her tongue to twirl around his shaft, and her lips applied more pressure. “OOO’ yeah, slut! You sure know what your doing,” said Bill. His eyes got big at her expert care of his penis. He looked down seeing her take in all of his dick without choking. He felt himself wanting to cum, but he wasn’t done yet.
Bill pulled Nancy up by the hair, twisting her body around facing the wall. Then he had her lean forward holding unto the shower knobs. The shower spray was hitting on her pinkish back. Water was going down her sexy feline body. From the side, Bill could see Nancy’s fat tits hanging down in front like ripe fruit. She protested a little, realizing what he was planning to do. It fell on deaf ears as Bill rubbed his hands over her nude body. One hand went to her wet breasts. Feeling the softness of them. Lifting them up to drop. Seeing them bounce. Squeezing, and playing her harden nipples. The other traveled down her back. Squeezing, and rubbing her big smooth ass. Bill spread her ass cheeks to look at her little brown eye. That hand then went between her ass crack going toward her inner thighs. Rubbing, and squeezing them.
As he brought his hand out. His middle finger hooked into her vagina. Her pussy had swollen, and become slippery to his finger. Bill moved it around inside feeling the soft wet velvet of her womanhood . Nancy couldn’t help to shudder with pleasure at this stimulation. “Feels like you like this,” said Bill as be began to finger fuck her. Rubbing her pussy lips, and tickling her clitoris. The warm shower running down her body, plus Bill massaging her brought pleasure she hadn’t had in a long time. Yet, she still felt guilty for enjoying it.
“Please, Uh’ Bill….” Nancy tried to say stop, but she was so close to an orgasm. She didn’t want to lose it. “Oh’ you want more? Well here you go,” said Bill as he grabbed her bent hips, and slid his penis up into her slick pussy from behind. His big cock opened her up more than she was used to, she screamed out in pain. Thumping her head against the shower wall. She turned it sideways feeling the cool tile against her cheek. The only thing that was cool. The rest of her was on fire. “Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh,” went Nancy as Bill slammed his cock into her.
Bill would pull his penis out as far as the head them slam it back in. “Smack, smack, smack,” went Bill’s hips against Nancy’s wet ass. Nancy was still moaning from this. She had stopped caring about her husband’s friend raping her. She was feeling something not felt in a long time. “Oh’ Gawd Bill, your so big!” Nancy brought her hand up to squeeze her own nipples. The other went to rub her clitoris while he pounded her. The pressure started to build up in her pussy. Pussy juice was running down her leg with the shower water. Never had John , or Dale filled her up so much. Then she imagined herself being double teamed by Bill, and Hank. Both men filling up her bottom holes. Nancy had been having sexy dreams of Hank lately.
“Oh’ Hank!” she said by accident. “ Oh’ You want to fuck Hank too, Eh’. Your just a dirty whore aren’t you?,” Bill said each word with a hard thrust. “Tell me you’re a dirty whore!” said Bill. Nancy didn’t want too. Bill slapped her ass a couple of times making it red. The water made it sting more. “YES,YES! I’m a dirty whore!,” exclaimed Nancy. Suddenly a weight was lifted off her shoulders. Years of guilt that built up had vanished after saying it out loud in front of someone. “Give this dirty whore what she needs!,” yelled Nancy out loud. “ I think, I created a monster,” said Bill.
He would alternate his hips to thrust into her. Then Bill pick up one of Nancy’s left leg to give him more room to come up under her pussy. She was on her right foot toes now. Nancy leaned back against him. She wrapped her right arm behind his head for support, and giving Bill a long deep kiss. Bill used his free hand to play with her nipples some more. The shower spray was running on her chest making it red from the heat. Nancy used her left hand to rub her pussy hard. It began tighten up orgasming on Bill’s bull cock. “Oh’ that feels so good!!!!,” she exclaimed out loud.
“I’m not done yet. I still want to fuck you in the ass,” said Bill. “No! No one’s been there in a long time!!!!,” screeched Nancy. She had let someone try to fuck her ass in college, but it was too painful getting in. Over the years she had thought about letting someone do it again. This time with lubrication, but she was to afraid too. “ I don’t think you have much of a choice,” said Bill. He pushed her against the wall again with a hand on her neck. Pulling out his pussy slick dick. Nancy tried to protest. Placing a hand in front of her back hole. Bill grabbed it holding it against her back. He brought his dick to her asshole trying to slam it in. There was some dry resistance at first, but after a few pumps things got softer. Nancy screamed out suddenly by the pain. She wanted to pull away, but Bill kept her up. Wrapping an arm around her waist. They slowly went down to their knees. Nancy was pushed on all fours with the tub faucet between her eyes. “Well whore, why don’t you pretend that is Hank’s penis in front of you. Let’s see you lick him clean,” said Bill.
Nancy would do anything to lessen the pain in her ass. She brought her tongue out rub the chrome of the faucet. Thinking of Hank’s swollen member. There was a little water drip that was his pre-cum on her tongue. As Nancy’s mind took her to another world. Bill continued pounding away at her wobbling wet ass. She loosened up nicely now. Bill could thrust deeper, and deeper into her. Nancy’s asshole seemed to be sucking him in. Clenching unto him on his way out. Finally he was feeling himself ready to cum. With one last thrust. He shot his hot sticky seed into her bowls. Bill laid on Nancy’s back feeling the shower spray on his.
After a few minutes, Bill pulled his penis out of Nancy bringing a trail of slim with him. There was brown flecks of matter on his dick. Bill watched Nancy's sphincter slowly contract into a smaller shape. Whitish translucent cum was working itself out of her asshole. Dripping into the bathtub. Nancy didn’t seem to notice he was done. She was in Never, Never land giving the faucet a blow job. Bill left her where she was, saying,” I hope your television station has a good dental plan.” Bill had other things to do than fuck around with some crazy bitch.
He left the bathroom going back to his bedroom. During the time he was with Nancy, his lesbians had slipped out of the house. The only thing he had to show for them being there last night was unmade cum stained blankets, and sheets. ‘That’s okay,‘ he thought. They were at his call when he wanted them.
Going to the kitchen to fix himself something to eat from the left overs. Bill seen he still needed to clean up from the party. “Maybe, I can get Nancy to help me.” That was a big NO, as he seen her limping past the kitchen door going to the front door. Muttering to herself all the way out, slamming the front door shut. Bill finished eating , and said, ”Screw it, I’m going back to bed.”
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