CONTINUED FROM CHAPTER 6
Shannon took a few deep breaths as she tried to calm down from her first negative sexual experience. She could tell that Butch loved it, and that bothered her. as she correctly feared that he would want to fuck her up the ass regularly.
She spent the next few minutes finishing her joint, which partly took her mind off of the pain that still lingered from Butch having forced his massive hard on inside her small, puckered, virgin asshole.
By the time she finished the joint, she was physically relaxed but emotionally shaken, as she feared losing Butch. Wanting to know how he felt, and hoping for reassurance, she spoke to him very gently as he still lay on top of her.
"Butch?" she asked.
"What is it, baby girl?" he asked.
"I'm sorry that I tried to stop you from fucking me up the ass. I was just afraid of the pain. But I love you so much, if it brings you pleasure, I'm willing to let you do that to me. I've waited my whole life to find a man like you and I'll do anything not to lose you."
"As long as you give me any kind of sex I want, anytime I want, you'll never lose me, baby girl."
"I promise I'll give you that."
He followed that with a few kisses to the back of her neck and the sides of her face and neck. That, combined the words he'd just spoken, made her feel very secure about their relationship.
Butch fell asleep within a couple of minutes and Shannon then grabbed another joint and smoked it, hoping that it would further ease her pain. As Butch lay on top of her, she smoked very aggressively for over two hours straight, then passed out hard.
Late that evening, Butch finally woke up, very groggy from passively smoking so much of Shannon's weed while he slept.
Seeing that she was passed out, he realized that it was a great opportunity. He fucked her up the ass four times over the next five hours while slowly smoking two joints - little enough to avoid passing out but enough to increase his sense of touch and therefore increase his pleasure from the sex. And he was glad that in the process, he was stretching out Shannon's asshole while she was passed out and not aware of the pain. Upon coming for the fourth time of the binge, his 45-year old cock had reached its limit for the day.
He smoked another joint while gazing at his 18-year girlfriend. Before he fell in love with her, he thought that no woman would want a monogamous relationship with him; that he would have to spend his whole life settling for sleazy women he picked up at such places as bars and biker rallies.
He was amazed that a stunningly beautiful, super intelligent, 18-year old woman was so crazy about him in every way, and he was determined that he was going to make the relationship work.
Butch finished the joint at 2 AM and fell asleep almost immediately afterward. Shannon woke up about 6 AM and her ass felt very sore. She could tell that Butch was in a very deep sleep and probably wouldn't wake up for several hours, so she smoked another joint and lay back down, this time using his ass as her pillow.
Shannon woke up about 3 PM. They were both still in the same position and Butch was still out cold. She passed the time waiting for him to wake up by looking through a photo album of hundreds of the tattoos that Butch had applied over the years.
He woke up about an hour later and the rest of the day was very subdued for both of them, as they were exhausted from the intense sex and weed smoking. The two lovers had a quiet dinner, then sat on the couch and had an easygoing conversation while cuddling.
Finally, about 10 PM, they got dressed and Butch drove Shannon to Beth's and Gina Marie's house. On the drive, they held hands almost the whole way but barely said a word. Still, they immensely looked forward to seeing each other again in just five days, when they figured they'd have all their energy back.
At 11:15, Beth was lying nude in bed, asleep. She suddenly woke up from knocking on her daughter's window. Beth immediately turned on the lamp by her bed, put on a long T shirt, opened the front door, and looked over toward Shannon, who directed her attention toward the door as soon as she heard it open.
"Come on in!" Beth said.
"Hey girl!" Shannon said as she approached Beth.
"How was your weekend?" Beth asked as the two began an embrace that lasted until they headed inside. Shannon said nothing but gave an exhausted grin. Noticing both the smile and the look of fatigue, Beth inquired further. "Hey, girl, you look like you had a rough weekend."
"I did," Shannon replied with a slight hint of a smile but sounding groggy.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah."
"You look like you want to talk about something."
"I do."
"Well come on in, honey."
At that, they let go of each other and went inside and stood facing each other in the living room.
