“Hi, I found a job today.”
“That’s my little go-getter.”
I laugh.
I tell her about the two assholes I bumped into today.
“Do you need me to come to the east coast and fuck some shit up?”
She really would, no one fucks with her friends and gets away with it.
“No, I got this.”
My pool party started about two hours ago. I’ve waited for Cocoa to arrive like a fucking lovesick puppy. When she didn’t make an appearance, I grabbed the hand of the first attractive bitch I saw. She didn’t question me—just followed me like the good little whore she is. Pussy comes easy for me. I never have to work for it. I fuck to satisfy my basic urges, it’s never about the girl. There’s no feeling, except for when my dick enters the pussy. Once I reach my climax, the feeling is gone, and the girl is useless to me. No kissing, no touching, no feelings – on my part, at least. My introduction to sex wasn’t normal. My father started taking me on his weekly visits with a prostitute named Candy a few towns over when I was nine. He would beat the shit out of her as he fucked her, and I was forced to watch. Sometimes, he would make me hit her, too.
“This is how you treat bitches Maverick. This is the only thing they’re good for, opening their legs and keeping their mouth shut. If your bitch becomes mouthy, you show her who’s in charge with your fist,” John said as he smacked Candy across the face.
At the age of twelve, I lost my virginity at the same hotel to a different prostitute named Tammy. In the beginning, I couldn’t get hard, and it infuriated John.
“Are you a faggot? Is that it? I’ll kill you before I have a faggot for a son. You’re a weak little bitch, just like your mother,” John said as he punched me in the stomach, bringing me to my knees.
I was nervous and scared, I didn’t want to have sex with Tammy, but I was afraid of John more, so eventually I was able to perform. That was my introduction to sex. John has a sound-proof room where he can perform all sorts of cruelties on his current girlfriend.
I have a faceless, nameless girl bent over my pool table in the game room, fucking her from behind.
“Oh Mav, you feel so good, baby. I’ve always wanted you.”
“Shut the fuck up.”
I don’t want pretty words.
I continue to pump my dick in and out of her pussy. I give her strong, bruising slaps to the ass as I fuck her. I only fuck doggy style. I don’t want too much skin contact. It’s too much intimacy when I only want to take care of a basic need. Once I come, I pull out of her pussy. Her ass is glowing a bright red. Nameless girl pulls her bikini bottoms up and turns around to face me. She wraps her hands around my neck.
I grasp her wrist to detangle her limbs from me then push her away.
“Don’t fucking touch me.”
Nameless girl looks hurt. “My name is Samantha.”
“I don’t care what your name is.”
“I thought you liked me.”
Samantha looks good with her long chestnut hair, baby blue eyes, and amazing body, but still, there’s nothing special about her.
“You were the closest girl standing next to me, so I grabbed your hand. It didn’t matter who I fucked. Any girl would’ve done.”
“So, you don’t want my number.”
“Fuck no. You’re nothing but three holes.”
Tears fill her eyes. “You fucking asshole,” she yells as she pushes past me.
“I know.”
I walk back out to the pool party towards Dee and Nix, taking the seat next to Dee. Victoria and her bitches are on the other side of the table. Victoria has a pretty face with an A+ body but all I want from her is a quick fuck when I’m in the mood. Today I had a taste for new pussy. She has an attitude because I just fucked what’s her name, but she’ll get over it.
“What the fuck did you do to Sam?” asks Dee.
