Will better have information

Will walks in looking usual goofy self. He stops dead in his tacks getting all wide eyed at the sight of Shannon sucking me off. Either that or at the size of my cock, it wouldn't suprise me, the little white boy looked like a fag.

"Ummmm...Mr. Doe..." he began very nervously.

I angrily pause the television. "What the fuck man can you see I'm on Sportscente right now?" Shut the the fuck up and wait."

He trips overs his own words dumbing around unsure what to say. Finally he manges to speak "I Mmm...can like come back, in a little bit or something..or you if you want?"

"Boy as long as you made me wait sit your bitch ass down and wait!" I demand. He starts to sit down in my nice recliner chair by the couch.

"Motherfucker stay out of my nice furniture!" I scream.

He apologizes and sit down on the floor behind the chair. The fucker got me all mad now. Im just trying to get my dick sucked and watch myself on sportscenter, and this little bitch is all trying to sit on my furniture and shit. I know what I needed was some weed.

I lean over across Shannon who is still diligently sucking my cock for me and get myself some weed and a blunt and start rolling up. I light my blunt up and unpause the television and finish watching the the special on me. After I finish I flip the TV off angrily taking the last puffs from my weed.

"Now you better have my information we discussed" I say angrily flipping my roach into the asht tray.

"Ummm well yeah of course." He stutters standing up again.

"Well???" I ask impatiently.

"Okay well its like this..." he swallows hard. "Kevin and Heather have been together since he was a freshmen in highschool. She was a junior and two years ahead of him. He was pretty good at sports but she drove him to be better and by his sophomore year he became the starting quarterback."

"Well get to telling me something useful!" I demand.

"Okay, okay." Will assures me trying to keep me appeased. "Well anyway, she was the driving **** to making him work at his athletics and getting him a schoorship to Rocky State. Its because she is extremely success driven herself. She finished highschool with higher than a 4.0 in high school, got perfect grades in college, and now she's working towards her masters."

I pull Shannon's head up out of my lap and jump out of my sofa and grip Will up and trow him to the floor.

"That's all you got to tell me you useless motherfucker!" I scream at him. I then follow through by kicking him in the side. Shannon collects herself off the spoor and gawks in disbelief at what's happening.

"Noo!" He cries. "Wait!" He flails helplessly as I repeatedly kick him while he lies on the the floor in the fetal position.

I kick him as hard as I can several more times in the stomach and side, his face is beat red and he is crying like a little bitch. This little bitch is hardly worth my time. I spit at him while he lays on the ground and calmly go and sit on my couch.

Shannon is staring at him disbelief "Do you think he's okay?" She questions stupidly.

"I sure as shit hope not." I say raising my voice.

"Im serious John, I think you might of broke his ribs or something." She says looking concerned.

"Its cool baby, don't worry about bitches like him. But I'll tell you what, kicking a little pussy white boy ass got me all tense, I need to release all this tension in my balls." Her eyes light up with excitement as she can't wait to lean over and begins sucking me off again.

"Now Will." I say clearing my throat. "Tell me something useful, or I wont be so fucking gentle with you next time."

Will is curled up in the fetal position drooling on the floor but begins trying to compose himself to speak. "She..sh..the...and..." he continues on stuttering incoherently.

"Speak motherfucker!" I demand.

"Okay." He says pushing himself off the floor. "Well he girlfriend Heather has a ham-"

"Oh fuck!" I interrupt him putting both hands on the back of Shannon's head. "Fuck white girl, I'm cumming. Swallow that shit you dumb bitch.!"

She frantically begins bobbing trying to get me to cum as much as possible. I am squeezing her head tight as my load starts to flood out into her slutty mouth. She begins gulping my cum noisily as I continue to flood her mouth with thick sperm. She sucks and swallows until I finish dumping my load in her mouth. She begins licking and sucking all around my cock making sure she got any traces of my fizz sucked up.

"Mmm...thanks John, you definitely know how to show a girl a good Tim." She says smiling while licking my cock.

"Its cool." I say pushing her head away from me and pulling my pants up. "You should probably go ahead and go."

"Are you sure you don't-" she begins.

"Im sure!" I respond preemptively. "Now get out of here."

She quickly gathers herself and her belongings together she stops to ask Will if he's okay, but I shoot her a look and she eats her words and keeps walking until she's out the door.

"Now what the fuck were you saying?" I say standing up and walking over to Will with a sense of purpose.

"Heather has a gambling problem!" He blurts out.

"Really?" I ask, intrigued by the possibilities.

"She has a problem with making bets. She can't stop herself. Its not just table games, its anything, including illegal sports betting." He says in a completely demoralized tone.

I lift Will the rest of the way off the floor and walk with him towards the door. "You should have just said so in the first place, then maybe we could still be friends."

"Kevin is my friend." He mumbles.

"Well your my friend now Will." I laugh. "Trust me you would much rather have a friend like me."

"What about Nicole?" He asks hopefully.

"Oh yeah her." I say say recalling the slut from the other night. "Last time I saw her she was sucking her cunt juices off my cock while I jizzed all over her slutty face. But don't worry, I wrecked that pussy first."

"You liar!" Will screamed enraged. "Nicole is not one of your simple whores, she's a sweet and caring girl and would never be with a cruel person like you."

I simply laugh at him. "Will, come back to me when you grow the fuck up. Oh and if you do ever get to kiss her, I hope you like the way my dick tastes."

I then shove the nerdy loser out my door until he stumbles and falls over. I laugh at the clumsy buffoon as he walks off all angry, undoubted going to go cry himself to sleep or kill himself because his dream girls a hoe. Whatever it didn't matter to me, my use for him was done.

I pondered the informationed he had given me though relating to Heather...