When a woman marries a man, she is suddenly thrust into a world that could be very alien to her. In times past, the role of a wife was pretty clear cut in that there were certain set standards expected of her. She knew what was expected of her within the husband-wife relationship.
That relationship has changed greatly in recent years, not always reflecting the changes which have affected society. Some women have entered into marriage, expecting that they would be granted the same freedoms as they enjoyed while single. Others have married, thinking that they would be financially taken care of and that their concerns would not be forced to extend beyond the home. Many have been bitterly disappointed, have had their dreams and hopes shattered.
Judy Baxter, a young wife, married a man who she thought was nice and gentle. In SUCK LESSONS FOR A HOT WIFE, she learns differently. She discovers that her new husband expects her to do things she never dreamed of.
SUCK LESSONS FOR A HOT WIFE is the story of how one young woman comes to grips with the problems of modern marriage, how she copes with her own feelings and the needs of her husband.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Judy Baxter was getting a little worried about her husband. Rain was coming down in torrents outside. Rick should have been home hours before. He had never left her alone this long before. He had only been going to make a quick trip into town.
Judy pulled her robe closer around her as she looked out the window. She wished there was someone she could call but there was nobody who lived close by. That was what her husband wanted. He had wanted to live in the country.
"Where is he, damn it?" Judy asked.
Judy went back to the couch and sat down. She picked up a magazine but she couldn't get interested in it. She kept hearing the sound of rain beating against the roof and wondering exactly where her husband was and what he was doing.
She heard a noise on her front porch and she jumped. She was sure it was Rick coming back until someone knocked on her door. Rick never would have knocked.
She was frightened. She glanced at the clock. It was past midnight and she never had a visitor after midnight. She didn't know what to do. The knock cam again and she got up from the couch.
"I'm coming," she said.
She really was in no condition to answer the door. She was dressed in the same filmy nightgown that she had wanted to greet Rick with. She glanced in a mirror. The nightgown was very black and low cut but the robe over it covered her up pretty well. Her long black hair looked a little messed up as if she had just gotten out of bed.
She went to the door and opened it. She didn't recognize the man who stood there. He was very tall and dressed nicely except that his clothes were soaked from the rain.
"I'm sorry to bother you," he said. "My car broke down on the road and I saw your house. It was the only house in the area and I thought maybe I could call here."
"Come in," she said. "I can get you some coffee. You looked soaked to the skin. I don't know of anyone you can call that could come out in this rain."
"I was afraid of that," he said.
She knew her husband wouldn't approve of letting this stranger into the house. Rick never approved of anything much. He was a tough redneck farmer type who expected his wife to behave in certain ways. Letting a stranger into the house was not a thing he would approve of.
"A little coffee should warm you up," she said.
He came in and took off his raincoat and hung it up. He sat down on the couch and she felt his eyes following her as she left the living room. Her knees felt a little weak as she got into the kitchen. She had to lean against the wall and take a couple of deep breaths.
"What's wrong with me?" she asked herself. "This isn't a normal way to act."
She fixed the coffee and she took it back out to the man. Again she was aware of the way his eyes followed her. He had hungry eyes that seemed to undress her slowly and appreciate every inch.
"My husband should be home soon," she said. "I'm sure he could think of something."
"You're married?" he asked.
"Of course," she answered.
"I'm kind of sorry about that," he said. "You are a beautiful woman. Sometimes it seems like all the beautiful ones are married."
His voice seemed full of sincerity and it made her shiver. She sat down on the couch as far away as she could manage. He noticed her movement and there was something like amusement in his eyes.
"I didn't mean to scare you," he said. "My name's Bud Thomas and I know about beautiful women. You see, I photograph women. It's sort of what I do for a living."
"You mean you take pictures for magazines and things?" she asked.
"Something like that," he answered.
"I'd like to see some of those," she said.
"I have a few photographs that I carry around with me for publicity purposes. We seem to have a little time. I'll show you those."
"I'd like that," she said.
He had a thick wad of photographs in an envelope in his pocket. She sipped her coffee as he took them out of the envelope and put them down on the coffee table. She reached down and started turning them over. All of the top pictures showed beautiful women in evening gowns. Later on there were pictures of women in skimpy bathing suits.
The last photographs in the stack really got her attention. She stopped at the first picture. It was a picture of a young girl on the beach and she was completely naked.
"My goodness," she said.
"You'd better stop right there if that one shocks you," Bud said. "But a lot of models have to take their clothes off."
She wasn't shocked. There was a flurry of excitement going through her as she kept turning the pictures. She was aware that her face was a little flushed and that Bud had moved closer to her on the couch. She was also very aware when Bud put his hand on her knee.
"It's a shame I can't get you out to the beach," Bud said. "I bet you'd take one hell of a picture."
Bud kept squeezing her knee as she looked at the rest of the pictures. None of the girls in the rest of the pictures had any clothes on. She wondered how they had felt posing like that.
There was a strange heat that spread from her knee up between her thighs and made her feel itchy with desire. She knew she should have moved away from Bud. His hand was getting more bold. He was moving his hand up and down her leg. She didn't move away. Instead she turned her face to him and he kissed her gently on the mouth. His mouth tasted hot and wet.
"My husband is due home anytime," she whispered.
"We've got plenty of time," Bud said.
The way he said it made her feel like they did have plenty of time. She kissed him again. This time the kiss was a little wetter and lasted a little longer. She opened her mouth and his wet tongue slid over her own. He pushed his tongue down her throat a couple of times before she pushed him away.
"This is crazy," she said. "We can't do this. My husband will be coming home."
"Just relax, sugar," Bud said.
He kissed her again, his tongue stabbing in and out of her wet mouth. His tongue rubbed all over the inside of her mouth and she shivered all over. She expected it when his hand slipped up and started gently caressing one of her tits.
He treated her so differently that her husband did. Her husband was always so hard and rough, so demanding. She had never enjoyed sex with him. She hardly ever got excited. This man made her feel a wicked excitement all over her body.
His fingers stroked her tit knowingly through the fabric of her gown. She couldn't control her feelings. Her titties seemed to respond immediately. They both started feeling hot and seemed to be twice their normal size. She realized that she was having to gasp for breath.
"You are nice, baby," Bud told her. "Nice and soft and hot. I bet your husband doesn't know how to make you feel good!"
Both his hands slipped up to caress her tits. He was fondling her huge tits and rubbing his fingers across her nipples. She moaned deep in her throat. The pleasure seemed to be growing inside her. She closed her thighs together as she felt a sudden itch. She could not make it stop itching.
He kissed her again and she didn't care about the danger. His tongue was alive as it went in and out of her mouth. He took his tongue out of her mouth and started rubbing his lips down the side of her face. His tongue rubbed her throat. He bit at her throat gently. He sucked in some of her skin and bit down again.
"Oh," she said softly. "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to make you feel better than you've ever felt," he told her.
She already felt sexier than she had ever felt.
He grabbed the sides of her gown and tugged it down. He tugged it down a little more until he had freed her creamy tits. She had a moment of guilty shame. No man but her husband had ever seen her tits. Her shame vanished when she saw the way he was looking at her tits.
"You're fucking beautiful," he said. "You have the most gorgeous tits I've ever seen!"
His hands moved up to cup her tits again. This time there was no fabric to keep away the heat of his fingers. A surge of hot pleasure went through her, and she pushed her tits against his hands. She felt deliciously wicked.
"That makes me feel good," she said. "Oh, you don't know how good that makes me feel!"
He moved his hands away, but he had other things in mind. He moved his head down her body. His lips pressed against the top of one titty. His hot breaths blew against her skin and sent shivers of pleasure through her.
His head moved down a little more and his mouth opened. His hot breaths blew against her throbbing nipple and this time she did cry out loud. He laughed as he bent a little more and took her hot nipple into his mouth.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's nice. That feels good!"
For a moment, he held just her throbbing nipple between his lips. He played with it with his tongue. He moved her nipple from side to side and made her shiver. Then his mouth opened wider and he took more of her creamy titty-flesh into his mouth.
"You are making me feel so good," she gasped. "You are making me feel so fucking good!"
She had forgotten about all the times she had suffered through sex with her husband. This was entirely different. She had never known such intense feelings.
He began sucking her tits as she'd never had them sucked before. He sucked one tit into his mouth as deep as he could. His lips and tongue seemed to be trying to suck the life out of her. At the same time, his teeth skimmed her sensitive titty-flesh.
"Oh yes," she whispered. "Suck my titty. That feels so good. Keep sucking me like that!"
Somehow he opened his mouth even wider and she felt like he was trying to suck all of her titty down his throat. He slipped his hand up to fondle her free titty as he sucked.
"It's crazy," she moaned. "Oh shit, you are making me so crazy. I'm so hot all over!"
Bud stopped sucking her titty. He grabbed her and pulled her down onto the soft carpeted floor. She hadn't any will to resist. He pulled her gown the rest of the way off and she was left in nothing but her panties. For a few moments, he seemed content to let his gaze go up and down her lush body.
"You are built great, baby," he said. "I mean, you're really fucking stacked."
He lowered his head again. He started sucking gently at her nipple. His hands moved down her body and into her panties. He started rubbing her silken cunthairs.
"Good," she groaned. "Oh, I've never felt like this before!"
She helped him skim her panties down her long legs. She spread her legs once again as he took her panties off. Her cunt was throbbing, and she needed his fingers back between her legs.
He gave her what she needed. He put his fingers back between her legs. One of his fingers went between her cuntlips. He started fucking his finger in and out, and her pussy was already getting juicy.
"You're making me so hot," she gasped.
His lips moved down her body. He kissed at her belly. She didn't know what he was going to do. She thought he would come back up. She was completely surprised when he took his fingers out of her pussy and moved his head between her legs.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"You mean your husband's never done this for you?" he asked. "No," she answered.
"Then you are in for a treat," he told her.
Already his hot breath was blowing against her cuntlips. She stopped struggling against him. She didn't want him to stop. She reached down and put her hands on the back of his head. His face moved between her legs all the way. He kissed her cuntlips gently. Fire seemed to shoot through her body.
"Oh, don't stop," she moaned. "You don't know how good you're making me feel. Don't stop!"
He wasn't going to stop. His tongue parted her cuntlips, and he slipped his hands underneath her ass. He lifted her ass off the ground as he pushed his tongue deeper into her wet pussy.
She had never felt anything like this before.
His tongue was exploring her pussy. He was moving his tongue all around inside of her pussy, and it was driving her up the wall. He kept exploring her cunt with his tongue. He found her clitty and brushed his tongue across it. It made her shiver with pleasure. She was raising up so she could push her cunt against his thrusting tongue.
"You're making me feel so damned good," she moaned.
He took his tongue out of her. He stood up.
She didn't avert her eyes as Bud stripped his clothes off. She got up to her knees as he got down to his shorts. She helped him take his shorts off, and she wrapped her fingers around his swollen prick. Her fingers tightened around his cock, then she dropped back again. She spread her legs wide as he came down on top of her.
"I've never fucked any man but my husband," she moaned.
He didn't answer but he gave her what she needed in one quick thrust. His stiff cockhead went all the way inside her. His fat cock was inside her belly. She thought that no cock had ever felt so good before.
"Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me good and hard. Stick it in me deep and fuck me hard!"
He gripped her asscheeks and started fucking in and out of her pussy. It was exactly what she needed. He wasn't rough like her husband. His gentle stroking cock sent her to heaven.
"You know how to use your cock," she moaned. "That feels nice. You know how to use it!"
"I've had lots of practice, sugar," he said.
He started pulling out slightly and then pushing his prick back into her cunt with quick thrusts. His huge prickhead felt like it was splitting her cuntlips apart each time he shoved t into her. She loved it. She was lifting her ass up higher with each thrust.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Fuck me like that. You sure know how to use your stiff cock!"
He started rolling his cock around inside her hot pussy with each powerful thrust. She couldn't believe his prick was getting so deep inside her. His prick was rubbing against her clitty each time he fucked into her.
He started fucking her faster. His prick was making a wet sound each time he fucked into her. He was fucking her as quickly as he could manage, and it was so damned good to Judy. Shivers of pleasure kept going up her spine.
"You're going to make me come," Judy gasped. "You're going to make me fucking come and it feels good. Keep giving it to me like that. It feels good! Oh shit, it's so fucking good. Shiiit!"
It was as good as it had ever been for Judy. It seemed like bright lights were bursting in front of her eyes. Her entire body started shuddering, and she couldn't make herself stop. She kept lifting up her ass for his powerful thrusts even as the last few spasms of pleasure went through her.
"That's the way, baby," Bud groaned. "Keep moving that sweet ass of yours. Keep moving like that! That's the fucking way!"
She kept lifting up her shapely ass as high as she could. His cock was still getting deep, and some of his cum was leaking into her pussy. She lifted her legs a little higher and his cock slipped deeper. His cock started making louder sounds as he pushed deep into her cunt. She kept feeling his heavy balls slapping her ass.
"Oh yes, shoot it in me," she groaned. "Shoot your hot jism in my pussy. Shoot it in me!"
He fucked harder and harder and more of his jism leaked into her cunt. It was leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She kept lifting her ass.
"You sweet cunt," he groaned. "You sweet fucking cunt. I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Shit, it's good. Oh fuuuck!"
For the first time, another man's cum shot into her pussy in thick wads. It filled her cunt and started leaking out of her cunt. She kept lifting her ass and squeezing her cunt walls together. She drained his cock completely dry with her squeezing pussy. He gave a soft sigh and fell on top of her.
"Oh, baby," she moaned. "It's never been so good."
And Judy meant it.
Chapter Two
Glenda Parker was in the kitchen when the car pulled into the front yard. She got up and looked out the window. She recognized the car and her hands felt a little sweaty. What woman wouldn't feel a little sweaty when Rick Baxter came by?
It was raining but that didn't matter. She went to the door and opened it and let him pass. He went straight to her late husband's liquor cabinet and made himself a drink.
"Come take off my boots, woman,' he told her.
Glenda was a tiny, well-built redhead, and she knew what men thought about her. Most of the men in town thought that she was an easy fuck. Perhaps she was, since most of the men in town had fucked her at one time or another.
She knelt down in front of him and helped him take his boots off. She shivered a little as he put his hands on her shoulders.
"You look really natural down there, baby," he said. "On your knees like that. I hear you've been getting lots of practice."
"Well, you haven't been coming around lately," she said. "Not since you married that wife of yours from the city."
"I've been keeping her happy," Rick said. "You know how that is. I had to teach her how to enjoy cock."
"And have you?" Glenda asked.
"Sure, baby," he said.
"Then why are you here?" Glenda asked.
She never saw it coming. She had forgotten how rough Rick could be when he wanted to. His hand caught her on the side of the head and sent her reeling backwards. She tasted blood from a cut lip. She tried to kick him, but he moved faster. He grabbed her by her hair and lifted her up. His rough hand slapped her face again.; "You silly bitch," he said. "You've got a big fucking mouth. You keep it closed until I tell you to open it and put it around my fucking cockmeat."
Glenda was afraid to say anything. She had seen Rick angry before, but never this angry. He had lost control of himself. She knew that she had touched on a sore spot. There was something wrong with the sexual relationship between Rick and his new city wife. Glenda shouldn't have opened her mouth.
"I'm sorry," Glenda said.
"That's better. Now, how about fixing me another drink? You made me spill mine."
Glenda nodded. She got up off the floor and went to the cabinet and made him another drink. She made it as strong as she could. She hoped it would mellow him a little but she doubted it. She was sure that there was some kind of serious sexual trouble with his wife, and she figured she was going to take the punishment for it.
"This is better," he said.
He took the drink from her hand. He sipped it and made a face. He didn't stop drinking. She knew he was in an even worse mood that she had imagined.
"I've been thinking," Rick said. "You shouldn't be living out here by yourself."
"No?" Glenda questioned.
"That's right. I've been thinking that you should move in with us."
"Move in with you?" Glenda asked, astonished. "What would your new wife say to that?"
"She needs help doing the housework, so she wouldn't mind," Rick said. "Besides, she's a lousy cook."
"Is that really the reason you want me there?" Glenda asked.
"That's one of the reasons," Rick said. "But there are a lot of reasons."
Rick reached out and pulled her into his lap. He was starting to mellow a little and she was glad of that. Rick could be a wonderful lover when he wanted to be.
"I've been missing you, Glenda," he said. "You really are the best piece of ass in three counties."
Rick kissed her mouth and she could taste the hunger there. He put his arms around her tightly and began pushing his tongue in and out of her mouth. Glenda was an easy fuck. She didn't like that fact about herself, but it was true. All a man had to do was put his arms around her and she turned into a whore. Right now, she could feel ripples of pleasure going through her body. Her large tits felt hot, and they pressed against the front of her nightgown.
"You really are a hot-blooded woman," Rick said.
"You know what I am," Glenda said. "You made me that way."
Rick kissed her again. One of his big, rough hands slid up to fondle her tit. Her titty was so hot and achy. Her nipple pressed against his fingers and made her feel itchy.
"What have you got on under that gown?" Rick asked.
"Nothing," Glenda said. "You know I don't wear anything under my gown except panties."
"But you haven't got any panties on right now," Rick said. "No," she said.
"Why, I think you were expecting me," Rick said.
Glenda couldn't tell him that she was expecting someone but that she didn't know who. Actually, the truth was that she was hoping someone would come by. Anyone. Rick had been too much to hope for. She had hoped for someone to stop by and help quench the fires in her insides.
"Let's go to the bedroom," Rick said.
She slid out of his lap and waited while he finished the last few swallows of his drink. Then she took his hand lovingly and walked him into the bedroom.
He turned her toward him when they got into the bedroom. He crushed her against him while his hands slipped down her back to grab her asscheeks. He wasn't gentle but Glenda knew she didn't really need to be treated gently.
"You sweet little bitch," Rick said. "I like your body, baby. I love your sweet ass!"
He kissed her mouth as he moved her over to the bed. She fell on her back, and he was on top of her. He kissed her mouth and let his hand move down her body. His hand touched her cunt, and she felt the heat of his fingers through the fabric of her gown.
"You're not wasting any time tonight," she whispered.
"Oh no, baby," he said. "I'm kind of late and I've got to get my rocks off."
He really was a hateful person when he talked to her like that, and yet there wasn't anyone who could turn her on like Rick could. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and started stabbing her tongue into his wet mouth.
He stabbed his tongue deeper into her mouth and rolled his body on top of hers. His hands moved underneath her again. He couldn't get enough of feeling of her ass.
She knew her shapely ass was one of the most beautiful parts about her. That was why she liked to wear tight shorts that showed her asscheeks off. Men couldn't get enough of squeezing her hot asscheeks.
She slipped her hand between them and felt his stiff prick poking at his trousers. She was surprised by how hard and hot his cock felt. Rick was really turned on tonight.
Rick rolled over on his back. She knew what he wanted. She got up and undid the top buttons of her gown. She shook a little and the gown floated down to the floor. She felt his admiring eyes going up and down her body, visually caressing her.
"You look real good to me tonight, baby," Rick said. "Now, why don't you come over here and take my clothes?"
Glenda nodded. She went to the bed. She unbuttoned his shirt and helped him take it off. She undid the zipper on his trousers and rolled them down his legs. He kicked them off. He was left in only his shorts.
Her heart throbbed and her mouth felt dry as she looked at the huge bulge in his shorts. Rick had a fantastic cock. His prick was so damned big and thick, and seemed to go all the way through a woman. Perhaps that was why his new wife was having some problems. She probably couldn't take it all.
"Take my shorts off, baby," Rick said.
"Hurry up!"
Glenda carefully eased his shorts over his fine-looking cock. She eased them down his long legs. She got a full view of his fantastic cock and her mouth felt even drier. She dropped the shorts on the floor.
"You know what I like, baby," Rick said.
Glenda bent down and started rubbing her shapely tits against his firm prick. Rick gasped as her tits moved up and down his prick. Her nipples grew taut and she grew breathless with excitement. It was funny just how touching a man's cock could turn her on so much. Glenda was breathing deeply as she moved her hand up the insides of his thighs. She touched his prick with her fingertips. She was trembling as she wrapped her fingers around his thick prickmeat. Her fingers tightened around his prick, and she moved her fingers up and down.
"Yeah, baby," Rick said. "You know what I like. You know how to make me feel good!"
Her finger started sliding up and down his fat cockmeat. She felt a little of his cum dripping out on her fingers. She moved her hand a little faster, and she made him groan with pleasure. She slid her other hand up his body. Her fingertips started stroking his heavy cum-filled balls while she moved her other hand up and down.
"Oh yeah, Glenda," Rick moaned. "Nobody makes me feel as good as you do."
Glenda could feel her own body shuddering all over. She closed her legs tightly together as the fiery itch started growing. Her juices were beginning to flow down the insides of her thighs. She was really getting turned on.
Rick reached up and put his hand on her head. She knew what he wanted. She was wanting it herself. She knew a lot of women did not enjoy sucking cock, but Glenda was different. There was something inside her that needed the taste of cock and the feel of a prick inside her mouth. At that moment, she wanted his cock more than she had wanted anything in a long time.
She brushed her thick red hair back from her face with one hand and lowered her head. Her red lips touched the end of his prick and quick shivers of desire went through her. She opened her mouth slightly and took just the fat head of his cock inside her mouth. She closed her teeth around his rigid prickhead. She pulled her head back and let her teeth scrape his prickflesh.
He put both his hands on the back of her head. He started pressing gently, and she gave him what he wanted. She opened her mouth all the way and nearly swallowed his cock. She closed her lips tightly around his prickflesh and sucked his hot cockshaft into the back of her throat.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "You know how to suck cock. You can really give a mother-fucking blowjob!"
Glenda was getting carried away. Spasms of excitement kept going though her body as she opened her mouth wider and started moving her head up and down. Bobbing her head made his prick go deep into her throat, and then she slid her lips back up to his cockhead again. She closed her lips a little tighter around his pulsating prickflesh. She was tasting some of his jism in the back of her throat. She rolled it around in her mouth like it was nectar.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "I wish my wife could suck cock like that. You're fucking fantastic!"
He kept his hand on the back of her head for a few moments longer. Then he pushed her away slowly. She knew her lips looked red with her lust. She was hungry for his prick.
"I'm going to fuck you, baby," he said. "I've been hungry for a good piece of ass!"
Glenda raised up. The same kind of hunger was inside her body as she looked down at his swollen cock. She could see the little drops of cum on the red tip of his prick. She could taste his jism in her mouth. It drove her crazy with excitement.
She moved into the position that she knew he loved the most. He enjoyed seeing her on her hands and knees on the bed. She would bend over almost double so that her luscious ass was high in the air and her pussy was showing plainly.
"Come on and give it to me, baby," she said. "Come on and fuck me. I need your cock!"
He half kneeled behind her. He moved forward until his fat cockhead was pressed against her pussy. He slid his cock into her cunt easily. She was wet enough to make it nice. She gasped as she felt how deep his prick got into her pussy hole.
"Oh, that's so nice," she whispered. "You've got a beautifully big cock. It feels so damned good!"
"I just wish my fucking bitch wife felt that way," he said.
He kept his cock inside her cunt for a long while without moving. She kept feeling the throbbing sensations going through her body. It was so delicious feeling. She pressed back against his throbbing cock. His throbbing cock was sending delicious shivers through her. She closed her eyes and tried to keep from passing out. She thought she was going to scream from the wicked pleasure he gave her.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Come on and fuck. Stab me with that big, stiff prick of yours."
He began giving her what she needed in long, deep thrusts. His thrusts made her shudder all over. It almost seemed like his huge prick was sliding through her body and out her mouth.
"I love doing it doggie style," he moaned. "I love to do it this way. I love to get my prick inside you so deep this way. You've got great pussy, baby!"
He started working his prick around inside her pussy in a slow circle. His prickhead was rubbing against her clitty and making her shiver all over. He drew back and slammed deep into her again. He reached around and grabbed her hanging titties. He gripped her tits tightly as he started fucking his prick in and out of her pussy with hard thrusts.
"Good," she moaned. "Oh, that's so fucking good. You're making me feel so good. Your fucking cock is making me feel so good!"
Now he was fucking her savagely. He wasn't giving her a chance "to catch her breath as he fucked her deeply and hotly. He was shaking her entire body as he fucked his thick prick into her cunt. He was splitting her cunt apart with every thrust. His hands seemed to be trying to squeeze her titties off.
"That's what I want," she moaned. "You're making me feel so damn good. Give it to me like that. It's so good!"
He gave it to her harder and faster. He was taking her to places she'd never been before. He knew how to use his cock and he was letting her know it.
He took his prick out of her and he rolled her over on her back. He dropped down on top of her and rammed his prick back into her hot pussy again. He started fucking her just as hard as before. This time his body crushed her titties. His hands slipped underneath her to grab her luscious asscheeks.
"Lift that ass up, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to give it to you good."
"You're already giving it to me good," she moaned. "You're giving it to me like I've never gotten it before."
Glenda was shaking her ass for him. She was lifting up and taking his prick as deep into her pussy as she could manage. She knew she was getting near the point of no return. So was he. Already his cock was getting thicker inside her.
His prick was making wet sounds as he fucked her. His dripping cum was mixing with her fuck juices and dripping down her ass-crack. She didn't mind that. She only raised her ass faster.
"I'm going to come," she whispered. "It feels so damned good. You're going to make me fucking come. Oh shit, that's nice. That's so fucking nice. Shiiiit!"
She screamed again as the wild pleasure went through her. She started lifting up her ass a little faster and getting his prick deeper inside her. She started squeezing her cunt walls together as sweet spasms of pleasure went through her. She kept lifting her ass as she tried to give him the same joy he was giving her.
"Fuck me hard," she groaned. "Fill me with your cum!"
"You hot-assed little bitch," he groaned. "You sweet-assed little cunt. I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with cum. I'm going to make you swim in it!"
His hands gripped her asscheeks a little more tightly. He wasn't giving her any slack. He gripped her hard and lifted her up to meet his thrusting cock. He began to fuck her faster and faster. His cock was still making those same sounds. His cum was leaking out to fill her pussy.
"Now I'm going to come, baby," he groaned. "Now I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to fill your cunt when I come. I'm going to fucking come. Fuuuuck!"
He stabbed forward brutally and stopped. His cock got bigger inside her, and then she felt the spurting of his thick cum. His spunk made Glenda crazy. She started moaning and moving all over the bed. The spurting of his cum filled her. It started dripping out of her pussy. She kept squeezing her cunt walls until she was sure she had drained every drop.
"You're so good, baby," he said. "You're so fucking good. If only my wife, was as good!"
Chapter Three
The crazy thing about it was that Judy had not really decided she was going to do it until the very last minute. Sure, she had talked Rick into letting her go into town. She had claimed that she was going crazy cooped up like she was. He had believed her, and he was in an especially good mood since she had agreed to let the maid come and live with them, not that she had had a lot of choice.
She told Rick she was going to do some shopping and she had some other things to look after. She watched him leave and that was when she decided to go through with her plan.
Judy turned around and walked to the hotel. It took her a few moments before she got the courage up to ask the desk clerk what room Bud was in. He was looking at her with a lewd gleam in his eyes as she walked up the stairs.
She almost backed out a couple of times before she got to his room. She almost backed out again as she stood in front of the door. But she knew she wanted to do this more than she wanted anything else in the world. She knocked.
A few minutes later Bud answered. He was in a robe and his hair was wet, as if he had just gotten out of the shower. She swallowed nervously as his gaze went up and down her body. She was wearing a pair of tight white shorts and a tight halter top. His eyes looked at her as if he could see right through her clothes.
"Well, hello," he said. "I didn't think I'd see you again. I thought you never wanted to see me again."
"I wanted to apologize," she said. "I acted badly the other night. What happened was not your fault. I was lonely. I was the one who acted like I couldn't wait."
"Come in," he said.
"No," she said. "I just stopped by to tell you that."
"Come in, anyway," he said.
She hesitated only a few moments more and then stepped into his hotel room. She knew she shouldn't. She knew it was wrong and she knew she was just getting into deeper trouble. Yet, there was something about Bud that attracted her. It made her feel crazy when she was around him. Her husband was such a tough type and Bud was gentle and loving. He could make her feel better than any man had ever made her feel.
She looked around the room. It was probably the most expensive room in the hotel but it still looked cheap. Everything about the town was small and cheap. She wondered if the desk clerk downstairs had recognized her and if he was running to Rick right now. There would be quite a mess if Rick showed up.
"Why did you come here?" Bud asked.
"I told you," she whispered.
"You tried to tell me a bunch of bullshit. I think you came here because you're lonely and you want to fuck!"
"Please don't be gross," she said.
"All right, baby," Bud said. "I know how it is. You get mad and lonely in a small town like this. A girl like you should be looking at the shows in the big cities, not stuck out here in nowhere land."
"Yes," she said.
"Would you like a drink?" Bud asked.
Bud didn't wait for an answer. He went over and made her a strong drink. She sipped it. It made her feel shivery all over. It was very strong. She gulped the rest of it down.
"You had a fight with your husband, didn't you?" Bud asked.
"How did you know?"
"You've got that look in your eyes. A woman who has just had a bitter fight with her husband usually has a certain look in her eyes. That hurt and hungry look."
"And I have that look?"
"In spades, baby," he said.
Bud took the glass from her. She was still standing close as he took her into his arms. She knew it was going to happen, but she didn't want to do anything about it. Bud closed his arms around her as tightly as he could. His tongue played at her lips while his hands moved down her back and grasped her shapely asscheeks. He pulled her against him hard enough for her to feel his swollen prick.
"You sweet little cunt," Bud groaned. "You couldn't get enough, could you? You had to come back for more."
"No," she moaned. "I couldn't."
Bud gently moved her over to the bed and pressed her down. She kept thinking that it was stupid for her to behave this way. She had a husband at home who wanted to make her happy. He even had a bigger cock than Bud's. Yet, Bud seemed to satisfy her where her husband could not.
"Give me some of that hot tongue," Bud groaned.
Her mouth opened willingly and she started thrusting her tongue into his mouth. For a while she was content to simply thrust her tongue in and out of his mouth. Then she started rubbing her tongue against his. He had a hot, fat tongue and his spit was dribbling into her mouth. She didn't give a damn. It made her feel hotter.
"What would your husband say if he could see you now?" Bud asked.
"I'd rather not think about that," she said.
She knew that Bud was getting out a kick out of thinking about fucking another woman's wife. She didn't mind. She would let him get any kicks he wanted as long as he satisfied her again. She pressed her body closer to him as he got down on the bed with her.
"I'd still like to get some pictures of you out on the beach," Bud said. "Some pictures of you completely naked."
"I couldn't do that," she said.
But laughed, as if he knew something about her she didn't know. His hot hands moved up and down her body as if he was trying to memorize her form with his fingers. She gasped as his hands slid under her, and he grabbed her ass. He gripped her asscheeks tightly and pulled her so tightly against him that she could hardly breathe.
"What do you feel, baby?" he asked.
"I feel your cock," she whispered. "Your big, hard cock. I feel your prick against me!"
This time she knew she would never be able to convince herself that she hadn't wanted this to happen, or that things had gotten out of control before she could stop it. There was a fiery itch inside of her that couldn't be put out except by his big prick.
His hands moved up and slid between them. His big hands cupped her hot titties. Her titties pressed up against her blouse and her nipples felt hot and itchy. She was gasping for breath as he squeezed her tits as hard as he could. It seemed to hurt as well as give her a deep pleasure.
"You sweet cunt," Bud said. "I knew you were a cunt. I knew you'd come to me, you cunt!"
He practically tore the buttons off her blouse but she didn't care. All she cared about was the good feeling of his hands slipping inside her blouse and touching her titties through the material of her blouse.
He rubbed his strong hands back and forth over her tits., and her nips got hot and itchy. Her tits filled up her bra cups until she thought she couldn't stand it anymore.
"Take my bra off," she moaned. "Please take my bra off. My tits feel so swollen."
Bud laughed at her. He slid his hands beneath her and easily unhooked her bra. In a moment he was pulling the bra away from her swollen titties.
"Beautiful," he groaned. "You do have a beautiful pair of tits. Really beautiful tits!"
He bent his head and blew his hot breath against them. His breath was like fire running over her tits. She reached up and grabbed his head. She pulled his head down until his lips touched one of her ripe nipples.
"You make me so hot all over," she moaned. "Suck my tits. You make me so hot. Please suck them!"
He opened his mouth. He captured her nipple between his teeth and began to bite on it gently. A wave of pleasure washed over her. She pushed up her back to try and force more of her titty into his mouth. He was teasing her. He kept drawing his head back whenever she tried.
"Suck me, please," she groaned. "Suck my titties please. It feels good. Suck me!" His mouth finally opened a little wider and he was taking her aching titty inside his mouth. He sucked in as much of her titty as he could manage, and the sensation kept sending ripples of pleasure through her. He finally started moving his hungry mouth from one of her tits to the other. His teeth skimmed at her titty-flesh. He opened his mouth wider again.
Almost all of one hot titty was sucked into his hungry mouth. He kept using his teeth.
She couldn't seem to keep her legs together. She opened them willingly at the first press of his knee. She shivered with pleasure as his knee pressed against her pussy mound. Again, those hot tingles of excitement went all through her body. She spread her legs a little wider and started pushing her cunt up against his knee.
"You're making me so hot," she moaned. "Oh yes, that feels so fucking good."
She was saying and doing things she would have never dreamed of saying or doing earlier. Everything felt so good. She pushed her cunt up against his knee again. She started rubbing against him hard and felt the new ripples of pleasure going through her.
He moved his knee. He moved his hand down between her legs. Her shorts were not enough to keep away the heat of his hand. He started rubbing at her pussy mound, and she knew she was going to go crazy.
"Let me take my shorts off," she whispered.
"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Is your pussy getting so hot that you can't stand it?"
"You know I can't, you bastard," she moaned. "I need to take my fucking shorts off!"
Bud laughed at her again, but she didn't care. All she cared about was the hot and hungry feeling between her legs. She knew Bud could take care of her.
"Please take my shorts off," she begged again. "Please. I'm so hot!"
Bud gave her a hand. He unzipped her shorts and helped her slide them down her legs. She kicked them off and he moved his hand up between her legs again. Her panties felt wet with her fuck juices, and she knew he could feel them.
"You are hot, baby," he said. "I can tell. I can tell that your pussy is hotter than fire."
He helped her get her panties off. She was as naked as he was and he slid his hand between her legs again. His big rough fingers gently pushed at her cunt. She opened her legs a little wider and he pushed a finger into her pussy.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's what I want. That's what I fucking want. Play with my pussy!"
She pushed her ass up off the bed as she tried to take his finger deeper into her hungry pussy. He gave her more than she wanted. He pushed another finger into her wet cunt. She thought she was going to die as his fingers rolled around in her cunt. His fingers brushed against her clitty, sending ripples of pleasure through her.
"I like that," she groaned. "Oh yes, I like that. You're making me feel so damned good!"
Another finger slid up into her wet pussy, and he started working his fingers in and out of her pussy. She reached down and slipped her hand inside his robe. Her fingers tightened around his bare cock. His prick was hard as rock and she started stroking it. His cock made her feel spasms of electric excitement.
"I want you to fuck me," she moaned. "I need your cock so bad. I want you to fuck me!"
He got off the bed and pulled off his robe, and she could see his massive, thick-muscled body. He got back onto the bed with her. His fingers moved down to her cunt again. He started stroking her pussy with his fingertips while he moved his mouth over one of her tits. He started sucking as he played with her.
"You're making me so hot," she moaned. "I need your cock. You are making me hotter than hell!"
He just laughed at her and continued to suck on her titties. He stabbed another finger into her pussy and started fucking his fingers in and out quickly until they were coated with her pussy juices. Finally, Bud took his fingers out of her.
"You beautiful bitch," he groaned. "Now I feel like giving you some cock. Now I feel like working you out a little bit!"
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Give it all to me. I want it. I want it fucking bad!"
Bud rolled over on top of her. He pressed his cockhead against the entrance to her cunt, and she almost felt like a virgin about to get fucked for the first time. She was that scared and excited.
"What are you waiting on?" she asked. "I want it now. I want it so bad!"
He just laughed at her. He wasn't going to give it to her like she wanted. He pushed his cock against her cunt and then pulled back again. That was cruel. She had already pushed her body up, getting ready for the hard thrust of his cock.
"Don't tease me," she moaned. "Give it to me please. Don't tease me, you bastard!"
"A little teasing will just make it better," Bud said, laughing. Bud gave a sudden shove and his cockhead was inside her pussy. She started wiggling her ass, trying to get his prick deeper inside her again. She didn't get it. He kept pulling back and then working his cock around in a circle inside her pussy.
"Fuck me," she moaned. "Come on and fuck me. That feels so damned good. Give it to me."
He pulled out of her cunt completely. He started rubbing his cockhead against her belly. She had never been treated so cruel. Her entire body felt like it was being punished. She had never needed cock as badly as she did at that moment.
"Inside me," she moaned. "I want your cock inside me now. Please fuck me with your big cock!"
He was back on top of her body again. He let his weight rest against her solidly and he started pushing forward. She felt his prick pushing her cunt walls apart. He pushed again, and his cock was half inside her.
"That's what I need," she whispered. "Give it to me. That's what I fucking need!"
He pulled his prick back out of her, but, this time, only for a few seconds. She had one moment where she felt empty, and then he brutally fucked his fat cock back into her pussy. His big hands slipped underneath her and he was lifting her up by her asscheeks. He started fucking her with slow, deep thrusts.
"That's what I want," she moaned. "Oh yes, Bud. That feels so fucking nice. You're making me feel so good!"
"You're nothing but a hot cunt, baby," he said.
"That's all I am," she moaned. "I'm nothing but a hot cunt who loves your fucking prick!"
He was making her do and say things she had never been able to do or say before. And she didn't care. All she cared about was that his fat cock was making her feel so good.
She started rubbing her tits against him as she lifted up her ass to take his cock even deeper. She loved what was happening to her. She loved being fucked. She loved having all of his thick cockmeat inside her.
"Fuck me harder," she moaned. I love your cock. Fuck me harder. Really give it to me!"
"You are a hot bitch," he groaned. He did start fucking her harder. He was holding onto her ass a little tighter and he was ramming his cock inside her so hard that it made his balls slap loudly against the cheeks of her ass. "Is that how you want it, baby?"
"Oh yes," she gasped. "That's exactly like I want it. Fuck me like a whore, baby!"
His hands gripped her as tightly as he could, and he started fucking her like an animal.
She didn't care. There were tears of pleasure streaming down her cheek as she lifted her ass higher and higher. She was taking his cock as deep into her belly as she could manage. Her pussy felt completely filled.
"You're making it good for me," she whispered. "Oh shit, you are making it feel so good!"
"Keep moving that hot little ass of yours," he groaned.
His cock seemed to be getting bigger inside her cunt. She hadn't thought it possible, but his balls even felt bigger. They were getting filled up with the cum he was about to shoot into her pussy.
"Harder, baby," she groaned. "You're going to make me come. Oh shit, I'm already coming. I'm fucking coming and it feels good. Oh shit, baby. Shiiiit!"
She wanted her climax to last longer, but it didn't. It seemed like it was over too soon. Then her body started twisting around as the jolts of pleasure shook her again and again. She couldn't hold still. She gasped as she shot fuck juice onto his cock. He only seemed to fuck her faster.
"That's right, baby," he groaned. "You just keep moving your fucking ass like that. Just keep moving around!"
The last pleasure spasm went through her, but she didn't stop moving her ass and she kept tightening up her ass and trying to squeeze the cum out. His body tensed and the first of his jism started leaking into her pussy. Her pussy started getting really wet. She began moving her ass faster.
"Come in my pussy," she groaned. "Come in me, baby!"
"You hot little bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to come in you. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad, you bitch. Shit, it feels nice. Your cunt feels nice. Fuuuuuck!"
She raised her ass as high as she could, and his hot cum started spurting into her pussy. His hot cum spurted again and again until it filled her pussy and started leaking out onto her thighs. She kept squeezing her cunt walls together until she was sure she had emptied his cock.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "You are a good piece of ass. You are a great fucking ass!"
She only wished she could be the same for her husband.
Chapter Four
Glenda was wide awake. She could hear the struggling sounds in the bedroom next to hers. The walls were thin enough that she could hear their voices.
"Come on, Judy," Bud said impatiently.
"You know I don't like that," Judy said.
"I've been pretty patient with you," Bud said. "But a woman is supposed to suck her husband's cock or anything else he asks of her. You're giving me a hard time."
"Why don't you make love to me the normal way?" Judy asked.
"Oh hell," Bud said. "That's the fucking trouble with you. You always want things to be like those classy novels you read. Everything sweet and gentle. Hell, life isn't like that. What we do is fuck and suck, baby. You'll learn to love it after a while."
"I won't do that," Judy said.
"You're my wife," Bud said. "You'll do what I fucking tell you. And you'll fucking do it now!"
"No," Judy protested.
There was the sound of a scuffle and Glenda tried to shut her ears to the cries coming from the other room. She wished she didn't have to listen. It reminded her of what bastards all men are, especially Rick. He would use a woman for his own satisfaction and he didn't give a damn how she felt.
Glenda shivered. Her own husband had been like that. He would fuck whenever he was in the mood. And he would fuck her anywhere he pleased. At first it had disgusted her. Then something had happened to her. It made her crazy. She had started loving fucking as much as he did.
She remembered the first time he had brought another man home. He had wanted to watch. And Glenda remembered that she hadn't protested very much, even when she found out she was being sold. Men started coming around her all the time, and they came for only one reason. After her husband died, they kept coming around. Rick was the worst because he was more like her husband than any of the rest.
Glenda shivered again as she heard a slap in the next room. She heard the sound of crying and then a door slammed. She was surprised when her own door opened and Rick came into the room. He was naked, and he walked over to the bed.
"Move over," he said. "You know what I want."
"You can't come to my bed tonight," she protested. "Not after you've been making love to your wife."
"I've been fucking my wife and it was lousy," he said. "Now move over."
Fucking Rick was the last thing Glenda wanted to do. She knew that Judy could hear just as well through the thin walls as she could hear. Judy would know that her husband was with another woman, a woman her husband had brought in as a maid.
"Not now," Glenda said. "Please, not now."
"Now, cunt," Rick said. "What the fuck do you think I brought you here for?"
Glenda sighed. There was nothing else she could do. She slid over on the bed, and Rick got into the bed beside her. He put his hand on her naked thigh. She wished she had chosen to sleep in something else other than just her panties. It was too late for wishing now.
"The bitch doesn't want to suck my cock or anything," Rick said. "That's what the fuck I brought you here for."
Rick kissed her mouth hard, almost angrily. His kiss was so hard that he could have bruised her lips. Her mouth opened as his tongue slid into her wet mouth. He thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth for a long time. The touch of his tongue kept sending shivers up and down her spine. She opened her mouth wider, and she started sucking at his fat tongue.
Glenda was still mad as hell. It wasn't fair for Rick to treat her this way, or his wife either. But, even as she damned him, she could feel the excitement building up inside her.
His hands slipped up her body. He cupped her tits and ran his fingertips over her swollen nipples. His hands made her feel so itchy. She couldn't understand why she couldn't control herself better than she did. Just the touch of a man's hands was enough to make her crazy all over.
"You don't act frigid," Rick groaned.
"Your pussy's not ice. I like a woman who knows what her cunt is for!"
Rick's fingers kept teasing her already-aroused nipples. Glenda didn't want this to happen with Judy in the next room. She was sure that Judy could hear everything going on. Knowing that should have turned Glenda off. Instead it had the opposite effect. Glenda could feel those shiverish vibrations still going through her body.
"Oh, baby," Glenda groaned. "We shouldn't. I know we shouldn't, but I just can't help it!"
Rick kissed her mouth again. His tongue thrust hotly between her lips as his hands kept massaging her titties. They were already hot and achy. She kept lifting up and pushing her swollen tits against his fingers.
"You make me so hot," Glenda groaned.
Rick started kissing all over her face. He started licking her with wet swipes of his tongue. It was like getting licked by a hungry animal.
Rick moved so that his knee was thrust up between her thighs. He started gently moving his knee, and she gasped in delight. The heavy pressure of his knee made her cunt wet and achy. She spread her legs wider and started hunching up to meet his knee.
"That's good," she whispered. "Oh, that's so good!"
"I'm going to make you scream for mercy, baby," he said.
His hand slipped down her body. He touched her trembling belly. His fingertips caressed her belly and her navel. She gasped with pleasure. He slipped his fingers inside her panties and touched her silken cunthairs.'
"We shouldn't," she moaned. "Not with your wife in the next room. We shouldn't be doing this."
Glenda kept saying things like that but she knew she didn't really want him to stop. What he was doing felt too good. She spread her legs a little wider as he moved his knee, but then he slid his hand down to her pussy mound.
He didn't hesitate as he slid two fingers into her warm, wet cunt. She gasped with pleasure. She lifted her hips a little, and his fingers slid deeper inside her pussy.
"I know you got a hot cunt, bitch," he groaned. "I know you've got a hot fucking pussy. There's nothing you like better than a good fuck!"
Another of his fingers slipped inside her pussy, and he started fucking them in and out slowly. His fingers started getting wet with her dripping fuck juices. She hunched down on his fingers harder as little shivers of excitement started going through her body.
"Oh, you know how to make me feel good," Glenda moaned.
She was moving her ass with the thrusts of his fingers, and she no longer gave a damn that Judy might be listening. All she cared about was that he was making her hotter by the second. She kept lifting up and pushing harder against his fingers. Her entire body seemed to be shaking violently.
"Oh, what are you doing to me?" she asked. "Don't take your fingers out. Don't take your fingers out!"
But he was already letting his fingers slide out of her pussy. He rubbed his wet fingers against her thighs. He took her panties in one hand and started pulling them down her long legs.
"Oh yes," Glenda said. "Take them off, baby. Make me feel good all over. I don't give a damn about anything else but your cock!"
"That's the way I like to hear you talk, baby," he said.
He spread her legs with one hand again. His hot lips moved down her body. He kissed at her belly and made her tremble with pleasure. His tongue licked at her navel, and she put both hands on top of his head. Now and then he gave her a kind of delicious pleasure that she had once thought was dirty. Now she loved it.
"Do it to me, baby," she moaned. "Eat me good. Do it to me!"
He laughed as his tongue moved down her body a little more. He kissed at her silken cunt-hairs. He started licking some of her cunthairs into his mouth and wetting them with his tongue. His tongue moved down a little more, and he started licking between her thighs.
"Oh shit, baby!" she screamed. "Nobody can make me feel the way you make me feel. Nobody can. Oh, that feels so good. You make me crazy all over!"
His hot breaths were blowing against her cuntlips. His tongue moved all over the insides of her thighs until, finally, his tongue was sliding into her wet pussy hole. Glenda tried to keep from moaning but it was hard as his tongue moved around her cunt. He just seemed to be content with tasting her pussy for a few moments. Then his tongue brushed against her clitty, and it sent a rush of pleasure through her.
"Oh yes," Glenda moaned. "That feels so fucking good!"
He pulled his tongue back. He moved his face down to the insides of her thighs and started licking her there. She reached down and touched the back of his head. She pulled his face up against her cunt again. His wet tongue moved between her legs. His tongue pushed against her cunt hole. He pressed his tongue into her pussy, then started fucking his tongue in and out.
"Oh, that feels so good!" Glenda cried.
It was hard for Glenda to forget his wife in the other room, knowing that she was hearing everything that was going on. Yet, Glenda couldn't stop groaning with pleasure. His tongue explored the deepness of her cunt.
"I'm going to eat you good, baby," he told her. I'm going to make you yell with pleasure!"
He put his face back firmly between her legs. He started pushing his tongue in and out of her pussy like he was fucking her with his tongue tip. She knew she was going to go crazy then. Her body responded hotly. She was already lifting her ass up to meet the wicked thrusting of his tongue. Her clitty felt really hard. He brushed his tongue over it again and she cried out in pleasure.
His tongue curled around her clitty, and he sucked it between his lips. She had never known such pleasure as he began to chew on her throbbing clitty. She had already lost control of herself, but now it seemed like she was falling off a mountain and she couldn't stop the fall. Her ass was coming up off the bed, and she was pushing her cunt hard against his face.
"Eat me good," she moaned. "Oh yes, that feels good. I don't give a damn if your wife can hear. Oh shit, feels good!"
His fingers pulled her asscheeks apart, and one of his fingers fucked into her asshole. She started pushing against his finger and against his mouth. She knew her fuck juices were running down her legs and soaking his lips.
"Oh shit, you don't know what you're doing to me," she moaned. "You're going to make me come. You're going to make me fucking come. Oh fuuuuck!"
His tongue fucked deeper into her pussy. He thrust his tongue in and out for a few moments as the pleasure spasms shook her body. Her fuck juices exploded inside his mouth and he didn't mind. She could hear him swallowing and then fucking his tongue back into her again and again.
"That's so nice," she moaned. "That feels so nice. You don't know how you make me feel!"
He kept his tongue inside her pussy for a few moments more. Then he slowly pulled his face back. She moaned as his tongue finally slid out of her wet pussy.
He took her hand and pulled it down to his swollen cock.
She thought his prick had never been so hot and hard. Her long fingers tightened around his prickflesh. She moved her hand up and down. Almost immediately, some of his cum dripped out on her hot fingers. She moved her fingers down to his swollen balls.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "You've got nice hands!"
Her fingers moved down to his balls. She started stroking his balls again. Her fingers stroked his heavy balls and then slid around to his asshole. She stabbed a finger into his hot asshole. He groaned with pleasure.
"That's the way, baby," he said.
He fell over on his back and she leaned over him. She knew what he liked. Her hand stayed on his cock as she pressed her titties close to him. She started rubbing his body with her tits. She massaged all the way down his body with her full titties. Her tits found his cock. She started rubbing her heavy tits against his swollen, itchy prick.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "I like that. That feels so fucking good!"
She kept pressing closer and rubbing her tits up and down his prick. She caught his prick between her tits and held her tits together tightly over them. Some of his cock leaked onto her tits. She sat up.
"I love your cum," Glenda said softly.
Glenda started rubbing his leaking jism all over her tits and belly. She could tell that she was making him hotter by the moment. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and lifted his prick up so that her lips could touch his prick. She rubbed her lips all over the top of his prick until her lips were smeared with his cum.
He was enjoying himself. He groaned as her lips opened a little wider and Glenda took his prick into her mouth.
"Oh, baby," he groaned. "That feels good. That feels so fucking good. Kiss my cock!"
She started kissing the side of his cock. She kissed all the way down to his balls. She opened her mouth and let his balls slip into her mouth. She sucked on one of his balls. His cock felt so heavy and his balls thick with his cum.
She kept running her tongue all over his balls. He was groaning as she sucked. She stuck her tongue out again and started back up the soft underside of his cock. She wrapped her fingers a little more tightly around the base of his cock. She lifted his cock up so her tongue could touch his tiny piss hole. She started kissing at his pee hole until he was gasping with pleasure.
"In your mouth, Glenda," he groaned. "I want you to take my prick in your mouth. Suck my cock, baby!"
She opened her mouth a little wider and took his stiff, throbbing cock between her lips. She kept pushing her tongue against his prick as she sucked his cock into her mouth. She sucked his cock as deep as she could.
She was deep throating him. She had his cock at the back of her throat, the deepest that she had ever had a cock before. She didn't care. She liked the hot, throbbing of his cock deep inside her mouth. Suddenly she wanted to taste his cum. She wanted his cock spurting into her mouth.
"Suck me off, baby," he groaned. "Make me come. Suck my fucking prick!"
Glenda raised her head, but only for a second. She licked her lips as she looked down at his swollen cock with the tiny blue veins running through the head. She wondered why she was different from a lot of other women. She wondered why she loved sucking cockmeat.
His cock looked slimy, and she put her tongue against the prickhead and licked him clean. She was tasting his cum again. She pushed her tongue against the tiny pisshole before she moved her tongue around his flared cockhead. The salty taste of his cockmeat filled her mouth.
"In your mouth, baby," he groaned. "Take me in your fucking mouth. Suck my fucking prick!"
Her head dropped down again. She opened her mouth again. She tightened her lips around his prickflesh and started moving her head down. She took his cock slowly into her mouth. She tightened her lips around his prick, and she could taste some more of his jism swirling around inside her mouth.
She felt his hand in her hair. He tangled her hair around his fist and started directing the movements of her head. His hand tightened, and he started moving her head up and down.
"That's what I want, baby," he told her. "Nobody sucks cock the way you suck cock, baby!"
The pleasure he had already given Glenda still lingered in her tingling pussy. She could think of nothing else but sucking his cock. She brushed a hand through her thick hair. She held the curtain of hair back because she knew he would want to see what she was doing.
Slowly she took his thick cock back into her mouth. She held his slimy cockhead on her tongue for a few moments. His cock was throbbing hotly. She could almost taste his cum all through her body. She closed her eyes as she gently started sucking his fat cock into her mouth.
She sucked his cock all the way to the back of her throat. She held his cock there for a few moments. She closed her teeth around his throbbing cockflesh as she drew her head back. Her teeth scraped his cockheaad.
"Oh shit yeah, baby," he groaned. "Suck my prick. Suck my fucking prick. Suck it good!"
Her mouth went back to his prick. She nearly swallowed his cock whole. She pulled her head back and let her teeth scrape against his cockflesh again. She could taste his cum dripping into her mouth. She started bobbing her head a little faster.
His fingers tangled in her hair. He started guiding the movements of her head.
"Faster, baby," he groaned. "Suck it faster!"
She no longer had to suck him at all. His cock was being fucked deep into her mouth and she tasting it all. He was brutally mouth-fucking her and she loved it. Again and again she tasted his thick jism filling her mouth.
"I'm going to come, baby," he said. "I'm going to come in your mouth. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in your mouth!"
He grabbed hold of the back of her head tightly and fucked into her mouth. His prick exploded with hot wads of cum that filled her mouth.
She started swallowing frantically and she could taste his hot cum going down her throat and into her belly. She swallowed as fast as she could. Some of his jism started leaking out of the sides of her mouth and dripping onto her tits. She felt soaked in his cum. She kept swallowing until his cock finally want limp.
"You're the best cocksucker, baby," he groaned. "You're the best!"
Glenda felt a moment of pity for his wife next door. How horrible it must have felt to hear another woman sucking her husband's cock. Glenda made a mental note to somehow make it up to her.
Chapter Five
Glenda got up early, her body feeling bruised and battered from the treatment Rick had given her the night before. She went downstairs to make breakfast. Rick was already gone and she was glad of that. Rick could make her feel things no man had ever made her feel, but he was still a bastard.
She started cleaning up to fix breakfast. She kept glancing at the door. Judy had been doing her best to prove that she was a good wife. She was usually up early and helping everywhere; she could. She was sure sleeping late today.
A half hour passed and Glenda was starting to get worried. Judy had never been so late before. Of course, Glenda didn't know Judy that well, but she was sure it wasn't her habit to sleep in.
Glenda went upstairs and knocked softly on the bedroom door. There was no answer. She knocked again, a little louder. She could hear noises of someone moving around but still got no answer.
"Mrs. Baxter?" Glenda called.
"Go away!" Judy yelled.
"Please let me in, Mrs. Baxter. Maybe I can help."
"Nobody can help. Especially not you."
Glenda tried the knob of the door anyway and found that it wasn't locked. She knew she shouldn't do this. She should stay away and let Judy work out her own problems. She couldn't. She kept remembering how it had been when she first got married.
Judy was stretched out on the bed. She was crying softly. Glenda walked over and sat down beside her. She stroked her bare shoulders. Judy was dressed only in a flimsy nightgown and panties. Glenda kept stroking her shoulders.
"It's all right to cry," Glenda said. "Believe me. I know how it is." "How could you?"
"Because my husband was an animal also and it took me a long time to get used to it."
"He couldn't have been so bad," Judy said. "He wouldn't have done this to you."
Judy raised her head. There was an ugly bruise underneath her right eye. Glenda sighed. Some men only knew one way to treat a woman and that was badly. Glenda had been taught to love it, and Judy would have to learn that also if she wanted her marriage to last.
"Why did you marry him?" Glenda asked. "He just doesn't seem to be your type."
"I thought he was my type," Judy whispered. "I thought he was so fine and handsome and he never raised his voice. And he was sort of exciting in an animal way. You know, like Marlon Brando."
"He certainly is," Glenda said.
"But I never understood what a man being like an animal was really like. He just never seems to get enough. He's at me all the time and he's never gentle."
"No," Glenda said. "He's not gentle."
"You made love to him last night," Judy accused.
"Honey," Glenda said softly, "what we did wasn't making love. He was a man who needed a cunt and I was available. He loves you. He doesn't love me. He just fucks me."
"And you enjoyed it?"
"Of course I enjoyed it," Glenda said. "I wouldn't have let him do it if I hadn't."
"How could I learn to enjoy it?" Judy said. "I want to please him, I really do. I just don't know how."
"I don't know if I can tell you how to make yourself enjoy it," Glenda said. "Perhaps that is part of the problem. You're trying to make yourself enjoy it. You're trying too hard."
"I don't understand," Judy said.
"You're so tense. I can tell it just looking at you. You're tense with your husband. I bet you're not as tense when you're around other men. Maybe that's what you should do. Find another man to make love to and see if you like it."
There was a sudden look in Judy's eyes that Glenda recognized. It was half excitement and half guilt. Glenda knew suddenly that Judy had already found her man.
"So you have been playing a little," Glenda said.
"Oh no," Judy said.
"You don't have to lie to me. I know all about it when a man or a woman gets lonely. I've been lonely a few times myself. I have been lonely a long time."
"You certainly weren't lonely last night,"
Judy said. "No," Glenda said.
"And you weren't quiet either. I don't think I've ever heard such sounds."
Glenda blushed. She still had some pride left. She didn't like the thought of another woman, especially a man's wife, listening to the sounds she made as she fucked the man. A lot of the men had laughed at her about the way she lost control, but she couldn't help herself. She got crazy when she got hot.
"You're tense now," Glenda said. "Why don't you stretch out and let me rub your shoulders."
"That would be nice," Judy said.
Judy stretched out on her stomach. Glenda pulled down the sides of Judy's gown so that her shoulders were completely bared. Glenda put her hands around Judy's shoulders and rubbed them hard. "You are tense," Glenda said. "Your neck is like knots. Wait a minute. I've got some oil in my room."
Glenda hurried to her room and took the small bottle of oil from her shelf. She blushed a little when she thought of how she often used the oil. There was nothing better to put a fire in a man's cock. The oil relaxed and soothed but it also made a man hotter than hell when she rubbed her hands over him.
She had never rubbed another woman down before, but there was a funny kind of excitement inside her. She burned when she thought about touching another woman.
She went back to Judy's room. Judy hadn't moved. Glenda sat down beside her. She rubbed some of the oil on her fingers and started rubbing Judy's shoulders.
"This oil will help to make you relax," Glenda said.
"Oh, it does feel good," Judy said.
Glenda was aware of what someone might think if they could see the two of them now. She had heard of two women doing things together and that was what people would think. Somehow it didn't matter. All she could think about was how hurt and humiliated Judy had been, and Glenda wanted to make it up to her.
"Don't you feel better now?" Glenda said.
"Oh, lots better," Judy answered.
Glenda got over her nervousness and she pulled Judy's gown all the way down in back, almost to the globes of her creamy ass. She started rubbing the oil a little more briskly over Judy's back and shoulders.
"I am feeling a lot better now," Judy said.
Glenda didn't know how it happened. It was just the straying movements of her fingers. She was touching Judy's asscheeks. She started to jerk her hands away but then realized that Judy wasn't trying to move away. Glenda rubbed more oil on her hands and she took the plunge.
She pulled Judy's gown all the way down in back.
"I think this would be easier if you took the gown off," Glenda said.
"Took it off?" Judy asked. "Do you think that would be all right? I mean, it doesn't sound right."
"Sure, professional people get massages that way all the time. It will help you relax."
Glenda's hands were trembling. Her breaths were a little shorter, and she really didn't know why except that she suddenly very much wanted to see Judy naked. She hoped the young woman wouldn't change her mind.
Judy didn't. Judy rolled over and sat up. She unbuttoned the nightgown and started working it down her shoulders. She stood up to let it fall, and Glenda couldn't help but gasp a little. Judy had an almost-perfect body. Glenda had trouble keeping her eyes off Judy's enormous pink nipples.
"Come on back down here," Glenda said. "Let me rub the oil all over you. It'll make you feel better."
Glenda didn't know what was wrong with her. She didn't know why she was trembling as she sometimes did with a man. She had never been attracted to another woman before. At least not in the way she was feeling attracted to Judy. Her heart was hammering and, for a moment, she was afraid that Judy wasn't going to sit back down on the bed. The beautiful young woman didn't hesitate. Judy sat down and turned her back to Glenda. Glenda's hands trembled as she started once more rubbing the oil on Judy's sensitive skin.
"You are a beautiful woman," Glenda said softly. "I can see why Rick is after you all the time. I can certainly see why he married you. You're really built."
"Thank you," Judy said.
Glenda hardly thought about what she was doing as she pulled Judy back on the bed. She pushed Judy onto her back and looked down at her lush body.
"I'm going to rub you all over," Glenda said.
Judy only nodded. There was a funny look on her face, and Glenda knew that Judy was feeling the same thing that she was. It was such a strange feeling. It left her feeling weak and trembly.
She started rubbing the oil on Judy's belly. Her fingers caressed Judy's belly, but she knew all along that she wanted to put her hands elsewhere. She wanted to touch her fingers against Judy's magnificent tits.
She was afraid to go any farther, but Judy helped by reaching down and taking her hands. Judy pulled Glenda's hands up to her tits. Glenda started trembling again as her fingers came into contact with those beautiful tits. They were so soft and silky feeling, and they started to get aroused under the touch of her fingers. She rubbed her hands all over Judy's hot titties. She watched Judy's nipples getting hotter, and her nipples almost seemed to be blushing. Glenda felt a choking sensation in her throat.
"I want to kiss them," Glenda said. "I've never wanted to do anything like this before, but I want to kiss them."
Judy didn't answer. She looked frightened. She didn't try to stop Glenda from doing as she wanted. Glenda licked her lips as she bent her head down. Her tongue licked one rubbery nipple.
"Oh yes," Judy moaned. "Oh yes, that feels so good!"
Glenda couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't stop herself. Her entire body was getting turned on. Her skin felt itchy. She couldn't make herself move away, and she wasn't sure she wanted to. Kissing Judy was different from kissing a man, but there was that same sort of excitement.
Glenda let her tongue move all over one of Judy's titties. She licked all the way across until she was licking at the other pink nipple. She opened her mouth wider and took almost all of one titty into her mouth. She made a loud sucking noise as she kept it inside her mouth. She knew what was happening. She knew that she was making Judy hot. She pulled her head back and let Judy's titty slip out of her lips with a soft plop. She looked up at Judy's face. Glenda's face was puffed with pleasure and her lips were open invitingly. She was breathing deeply.
"Don't stop," Judy moaned. "Please don't stop. That does feel so good!"
Glenda opened her mouth as she bent over Judy's tits again. She had never really been this carried away before. All she knew was that she wanted to make Judy happy because it was making herself hot.
Glenda started sucking at one of the tender tits again. She was sucking the hot titty deeper into her mouth. She let her teeth close around the swollen titty flesh. She started sucking gently and sending hot spasms of pleasure through Judy.
"That feels good!" Judy cried. "Oh yes, that feels so fucking good. Keep sucking me like that!"
Glenda started sucking harder. Her own titties were swollen and aching. She reached down and took Judy's hand. Judy's hand hesitated as Glenda pulled but finally her fingers touched Glenda's tits.
"Oh shit," Judy said softly. "I don't know what's happening. I don't understand!"
Glenda knew exactly what was happening. She pulled off the bed and quickly stripped out of her clothes. Judy looked as if she wanted to say something but she didn't. Glenda got back on the bed again. She rolled her body over Judy's so that her tits were pressed together hotly.
"Oh Glenda," Judy said softly.
Judy didn't try to move away as Glenda kissed her mouth. Judy's lips were soft and wet. Judy's mouth opened, and Glenda pressed her tongue against Judy's tongue.
At the same time, Glenda started rubbing her body against Judy's. Glenda moved until she as completely on top of Judy and she kept rubbing her body hotly. She made the contact she wanted as her cunt started rubbing against Judy's cunt. Immediately, Glenda felt her cunt getting hot and achy. Her fuck juices started flowing down the insides of her thighs.
"Oh yes," Judy whispered. "I don't think I've ever felt anything like that before."
Glenda kept rubbing her cunt hard against Judy's pussy. It was almost like Glenda was fucking her. Glenda started pushing her tongue in and out of Judy's mouth with almost the same motion. She could feel Judy's tits getting hotter and harder. Those hard pink nipples pressing against Glenda's tits made her own nipples feel itchy.
"I've never done anything like this before," Judy said.
The excitement was burning in both Judy and Glenda. Glenda's face was flushed as she pulled back from Judy's body and did something she had wanted to do from the beginning. Glenda kissed Judy's mouth again and then started moving her lips down the front of Judy's body. Her tongue touched at the top of Judy's tits. Her tongue moved a little farther down. She was touching Judy's nipple.
"Oh," Judy moaned. "I don't know if it's right but it feels good. It feels so good!"
Glenda opened her mouth and started sucking on Judy's nipple. She took a little into her mouth and then sucked harder. She started using her teeth. She nipped at Judy's sensitive titty-flesh, and Judy kept gasping with pleasure.
"I'm going to make you feel good," Glenda said. "I'm going to make you feel really nice to make up for last night."
Glenda couldn't help herself. At that moment, she wanted to make Judy happy. She kissed along Judy's belly and down to the furry area between her legs. She kissed at the pussy hair, and Judy started gasping for breath again. Glenda put both hands on Judy's thighs and then pushed her legs apart.
"What are you doing?" Judy asked. "What are you going to do to me?"
"I'm going to kiss your pussy," Glenda said.
Glenda knew that Judy had already realized what was going to happen, but that Judy hated to admit it to herself. Glenda didn't care. It was something she wanted to do. Her lips kept playing around Judy's cunthair. She moved her head lower. Her tongue played around Judy's cuntlips. Her hot breaths blew into Judy's cunt.
"You're making me so hot!" Judy cried. "Oh, you don't know how you're making me feel!"
Glenda slipped her hands underneath Judy's ass. She held on tightly as she started working her tongue into Judy's cunt. She pushed slowly, but Judy went crazy. Judy's body started to squirm all over the bed. Glenda kept shoving her tongue deeper.
"Oh, that feels good," Judy cried. "That feels so fucking good. You just don't know how good you're making me feel!"
"I sure as fuck do," Glenda said.
Glenda started thrusting her tongue in and out of Judy's cunt. At the same time, she was exploring all of the inside of Judy's wet cunt. Now she knew how she was going to make it up to Judy for having sucked her husband's cock the night before. She could make Judy feel just as good as she had felt.
Glenda started fucking her tongue a little faster into Judy's cunt. She moved her hands out from under Judy's ass and slipped them up her body. Her fingers found Judy's titties, and she started squeezing them. They were like ripe melons in her fingers. Glenda squeezed and brushed her fingertips across the swollen nipples.
"You're making me feel so hot," Judy gasped.
Glenda's tongue found Judy's clitty. She sucked the hard bud into her mouth and began chewing. Shivers of pleasure went through Judy's body. Glenda could feel Judy pushing her cunt up against her sucking mouth.
Glenda released Judy's clitty and started fucking her tongue in and out of Judy's cunt as fast as she could. Her mouth was filling up with Judy's fuck juices, but it didn't matter. Glenda sucked and licked harder.
"Oh fuck!" Judy screamed. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to fucking come. Shit, it's good. It's so fucking good. Oh shiiiit!"
Judy's entire body started twisting around as she came. Glenda opened her mouth and started swallowing the flood of fuck juices that filled her mouth. Glenda kept swallowing until the last shudder of passion went through Judy's body.
"You're not cold, baby," Glenda said. "I don't know what else is wrong with you, but your pussy is not cold. Your pussy's sure not cold."
"Thank you," Judy said, but it seemed like Judy sounded even more miserable than before.
Chapter Six
It was very late. Judy was sitting up reading a book when her husband came in. She had told Glenda to go to bed early because she wanted to confront her husband in the living room rather than the bedroom. She had to talk to him because there were a few things that needed to be straightened out, especially after that morning suck session with Glenda.
Judy still wasn't sure how it had happened, but it had happened, no doubt about that.
And she had enjoyed Glenda's gentle touch, more than she had ever dreamed she would. It scared the hell out of Judy. She knew she had to get her life back in order before everything fell apart.
Part of pulling herself together was getting things back in order with her husband.
"I'm in here, Rick," Judy called.
Her husband came into the living room, and she could tell that he wasn't going to be easy to talk to. He had been drinking, and he had that angry look in his eyes again.
"What are you doing in here?" Rick asked.
"I thought we could have a talk," she said.
"What about?"
"About us," she answered.
"About us, Judy?" Rick laughed. "You want to talk about us? That's a laugh. There is no us, Judy. You married me for my money. Don't you think I know that?"
"Maybe there was a little truth to that at first," Judy said. "But I've learned to like you. Maybe even love you. The trouble is you're so rough."
"I'm rough because I want something from you that you're not willing to give. You don't want to make me happy. You know what I need, and you're not willing to give it."
"So you go next door and take it out on Glenda," Judy said. "I heard you last night. It was disgusting. You treat all your women like animals."
"Glenda likes being treated that way," he said.
"No woman likes it," Judy said. "You're just an animal!"
"Sure, baby," Rick said. "That's all I am. Shit, I thought you were special when I first saw you. You were all dressed up and you looked so damn classy that it hurt. I never expected you to be some kind of cold fish. Your pussy is like ice."
"Damn you," she said.
It was the same as the night before. She lost control. She knew it was wrong, but she hit him hard in the belly with her balled-up fist. She had hit him the night before and he had hit her back. It was the first time he had ever hit her. This time he didn't hit her. He stood looking at her and shaking his head.
"Damn you," she said. "I'm not frigid. I could be good for you if you'd just take a little time with me!"
"Yeah, baby," he said. "I'll take a little time with you. I'll take a little time."
He was towering over her and he gave her a shove that sent her down to the couch. He reached down and unzipped his fly and took out his limp prick.
"Now you take a little time with that, baby," he said. "Use your sweet lips. We'll take some time together."
"You bastard," she said. "I can't even talk to you."
She got up to leave, but Rick was so mad that he blocked her way. He didn't hit her, but he wouldn't let her pass. He kept pushing her back down on the couch.
"Let me go," she said.
"No," he said. "I think we'll do it down here. Wouldn't you like that? Getting fucked in the living room?"
"No, I wouldn't like it," she said.
She tried to force her way past her husband. This time he was a little rougher as he pushed her back. She didn't get back up. She saw him balling up his fists, and she was sure she would get hit if she tried to force her way past again.
"Why don't we go upstairs and talk about this?" she asked.
"No, you bitch," her husband said. "The talking is finished. Now I'm going to teach you to do something else with your mouth."
Her eyes widened with horror. She could tell her husband really meant it. He was undoing his trousers and pushing them down his legs. He pushed his shorts down to his knees and freed his limp cock. He moved forward and grabbed her by the hair.
"Kiss it, cunt," he said.
"No," she whispered.
"Damn you," he said. "You'll do what I fucking tell you!"
His hands tightened in her hair, and he bent her head back until her neck was almost breaking. He released her a moment later and pulled her face back to his crotch.
"Do it, cunt," he said. 'Kiss my fucking cock. You know you want to do it. Do it!"
There was nothing else Judy could do. Her husband was drunk and mad, and there didn't seem to be any way she could make him happy. She leaned forward and kissed his cock gingerly. The taste disgusted her. She drew her head back, but he wasn't going to be satisfied with just a pissy kiss.
"You treat me like dirt," he said. "Well, tonight you're going to do all the things a woman should do for a man. And you're going to start by sucking my cock up nice and hard!"
She fought against his hands as he grabbed her and pulled her face back to his crotch. She could smell the strong odor of his prick. Her lips touched his hanging cockflesh, and she fought frantically to pull her head back.
"Come on, bitch," her husband said. "You know how to do it. You know what it's for!"
He had both of his hands on the back of her head and held her tightly. He pulled her mouth back against his cockflesh. She could smell his prick's strong smell, and she thought she was going to be sick, but this time he wasn't going to let her go.
"Kiss my prick," he said. "Kiss my fucking cockhead and take it into your mouth!"
He held her so tightly she couldn't escape. She was pulled forward until her lips rested against his rubbery cockhead. She was held there for what seemed like a long time. She kept feeling his hard cock throb against her lips.
"Open your mouth, bitch," he said. "Show me how you can suck cock. Open your fucking mouth!"
She couldn't seem to get her breath. She knew she was going to have to do as he wanted. She opened her mouth and took his rigid prick into her mouth. She tasted his fat cockhead sliding over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She almost choked. Again, she was afraid she was going to be sick.
"You got it now, baby," he told her. "You've got it. Suck it hard. Play with it with your tongue."
Somehow she kept from being sick while she tried to do as he wanted. She used her tongue on his fiery cockflesh. She sucked his prick a little deeper and closed her lips a little more tightly around his throbbing cock.
"That's better, baby," he told her. "Now bob your head up and down. Suck me off!"
One of his hands slid down from her hair. His fingers touched her titties through the material of her nightgown. She shivered as his fingers went up to the top of her gown and then slipped inside. He brushed his fingertips across one of her nipples.
Then his entire hand slipped into the front of her gown, and he grabbed one of her titties hard enough to hurt her. She groaned with pain. She kept moving her head up and down his slimy cock. This was not what she wanted. At that moment, she hated her husband more than she had ever hated him before.
"Suck it, bitch," he said. "Suck it good. Take it down your fucking throat!"
She didn't feel like she was choking anymore. He still had one hand on the back of her head, guiding her in the movements he wanted her to make. Her tight lips slid up and down his cock. She could taste some of his cum swirling around inside her mouth. Somehow she kept from pulling back.
"Oh yeah," her husband told her. "You're doing really nice now. You can suck cock when you try. Just keep moving those hot lips up and down, baby."
There was nothing else that she could do. She thought his cock felt huge inside her mouth, and the taste kept getting saltier. She could taste more and more of his cum swirling around inside her mouth. Now she was having to swallow his jism to keep from choking.
She hated being forced to do this. She also hated the way her body was responding to him. She had never responded to his rough treatment before, but this time she was. Her titties were getting hot and swollen. She could feel his fingers rubbing against her rigid nipples.
"Suck that cock, baby," he groaned. "Suck that fucking cock. You can do it. You love it!"
Her lips closed tightly around his swollen prick. She was bobbing her head a little faster, and she tasted his cum swirling around inside her mouth. She kept having to swallow the strong, salty taste. She was no longer sick over the taste. Something was happening to her. She was sucking a little harder. She was almost at the point of enjoying the taste of his cock.
"You fucking bitch," Rick said. "If only you enjoyed doing this like Glenda!"
She wanted to tell him that she would continue but he was already pulling her head back. She could tell that he was still angry, and there was nothing she could do about that.
"Strip, bitch," he said.
"Why don't we go upstairs?" she asked.
"No, bitch," he said. "We do it here. Take off your fucking nightgown or I'll rip it off."
She was still uncomfortable about fucking in the living room, but she knew her husband meant what he said. She hurriedly started undoing her nightgown. She peeled it off her shoulders and dropped it on the floor.
"Hot damn," he said. "You are the best-looking thing I've ever seen. Shit, you're fucking gorgeous. I thought you were the best looking bitch I'd ever seen and I still do!"
He got up and started stripping off his clothes. He looked like a brute, and his cock was as big as a club. She wished he had some of the gentleness of Bud. She wished she hadn't started anything this evening because she knew now how it was going to end.
"Come here, bitch," he said, as he stripped off his shorts. "Come here and suck it up some more!"
She went to him. He grabbed her by the hair and pushed her down on her knees. She was right in front of his swollen cock. She could smell the strong smell of his cockmeat. She licked her lips. She moved her head forward and touched her lips to his stiff prick. She kissed his swollen prick. She opened her mouth a little and took his hot cock into her mouth. She slowly pushed her head forward until she had taken his prick as deep into her mouth as she could. She felt his cockhead pushing at the back of her throat. His cockhead was pulsating against the back of her throat. She pulled her head back and then took his prick into her mouth again.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "You know how to suck cock. If only you liked it!"
Again he was pushing her away. He bent down and pressed her onto her back. His hand went between her legs. His rough finger probed at her cuntlips. She gasped as he stabbed his finger into her pussy and started moving his finger around.
"You've got such a sweet, tight pussy," her husband told her. "If only you knew how to use it!"
Two of his fingers stabbed into her hot cunt. He started fucking them in and out until her pussy juice was gushing over his fingers. For the first time in her life she was enjoying what her husband was doing to her. She hated him for doing this. She wanted to be treated like a lady. But she couldn't deny the fact that she was moving her ass in hot response to his thrusting fingers.
"You're making me hot," she groaned. "You're making my fucking pussy hot."
"It would be the first time, baby," he said.
His sarcasm spoiled things a little. She didn't know why her husband kept treating her the way he did. Or perhaps she did know why.
She just hadn't been the wife he wanted. Not like Glenda. Not a wife who would lose complete control while being fucked.
But her pussy was still hot as she kept moving her ass for him. His fingers kept fucking into her cunt deeper and deeper, and she was moving all over the floor. Her cunt kept dripping hot fuck juices on his fingers. She felt wet and hot.
"That's the way," she moaned. "Keep doing me that way. Fuck me with your fingers."
Her husband seemed to realize that he was finally making her hot. He bent down and started licking at one of her pink nipples. She gasped as he sucked one of her nipples into her his mouth. He chewed for a moment before he started sucking more of her creamy titty-flesh into his mouth. He rolled the nipple around under his tongue and then spit it back out. He raised up to look at her for a moment, and she trembled under his eyes. He had such hot eyes, and she could tell what he was thinking.
"You're going to get it this time, bitch," he said. "You're going to get everything I can give you."
He rolled over on top of her. His hard prick was already brushing against her cunthole, and she opened her legs as wide as she could. He thrust forward hard and her cunt was suddenly filled up with his throbbing cockmeat.
"There it is, bitch," he said. "Your cunt is stuffed full of cockmeat now!"
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, yes, yes!"
He slipped his hands underneath her. He gripped her asscheeks tightly and just kept his prick deep inside her. He seemed content with just feeling his cock in her that way for a few moments. Then he slowly began to fuck.
"Now move your ass, bitch," he groaned. "Move your fucking ass!"
A cold feeling went through her. She didn't know why. She hated the way her husband treated her and it made her cold toward him. He had started fucking her with deep strokes, but she couldn't feel anything but animosity toward him.
"You cold bitch," he groaned. "Move your fucking ass. Shake your fucking ass for me!"
She tried to give him everything he wanted. She started shaking her entire body. She lifted up and felt the full thrust of his cockmeat going deep inside her. She was cold. She couldn't help it. There was something about her husband that made her cold at times like this.
"You bitch," her husband said. "You fucking bitch. Move your fucking ass!"
Her husband was mauling her tits with his big hands. He was trying to get a response out of her. She tried to think sexy, could think about was how nice fucking had been with Bud. Bud also fucked her like an animal, but with Bud she enjoyed it.
Her husband fucked her pussy harder and harder. He was no longer even trying to turn her on. It was like he was trying to punish her with his huge cock, like he was trying to drive her down through the floor with his huge cock.
"Bitch," he said. "You don't know what a fucking pussy is for. You don't know how to use it!"
He was taking his cock out of her. She wanted to tell him about Bud, about the way he had treated her pussy. She couldn't. Rick would probably kill her if he found out she was fucking another man.
"So you don't like it in your pussy, bitch?" he said. "Well, I'll shoot my load somewhere you will like it!"
He moved up her body and straddled her. His hard prick was right in front of her face. He put his fingers around his cock and started working his fingers up and down.
She was shocked. She was looking up at his fierce-looking cock with disbelief. She tried to turn her head away as she felt a drop of his sticky jism fall on her cheek.
"Don't turn your head away from me, bitch," he said. "You're going to take the full fucking load in the face!"
With one hand, he twisted her head back so that she was looking at his thick red cock again. He jerked his cock rapidly with his other hand. She had never been so humiliated in her life. She couldn't turn her head away now. She kept looking at his swollen cockhead.
"I'm going to come, bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to fucking come. Here you are, bitch. Take it all, bitch. Fuuuuck!"
His slimy jism exploded into her face. His thick jism splashed against her cheeks and lips. Cum was running down the sides of her neck. She could feel it at the corners of her eyes. She thought she was going to be sick.
"Take a bath in it, bitch," he said, as he rubbed the rest of his jism against her red lips.
He wiped his cock off in her hair and stood up. She looked sick as he put his clothes back on.
"Why did you do this?" she asked.
"Because that's the way you should be, bitch," he said. "With your face full of cum!"
That was when she knew she was going to have to get away.
Chapter Seven
She was back knocking on the same door again. She had checked with the clerk downstairs and she knew that Bud was getting ready to leave town. She had packed her bag, and she was sure that she was going to be able to go with Bud.
There were a lot of ways she could have gone, but everyone in town knew Rick. At the bus station, she wouldn't have lasted ten minutes before Rick would have shown up.
The only taxi place in town was owned by-Rick's brother.
Bud was her only chance unless she walked.
Bud looked surprised to see her there. He also looked surprised to see her bag. He stepped back and let her into his room. She didn't say anything as his hand fondled her ass as she passed.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I want you to take me with you," she said. "I want you to take me out of town."
She was so sure that he would take her that the look on his face took her by surprise. He looked as if he was amused by the thought but not seriously considering it.
"I don't think that would be a good idea," he said.
"You have to," she said, her voice breaking up.
"You're wrong," Bud said. "I don't have to. I like you, baby. You're a nice fuck. But you don't have anything that would make me risk my life. I've heard about your husband and his family. They'd probably come after us."
"They might," she said.
"Then it wouldn't be a good idea, baby," he said. "Unless I got compensation of some kind, of course."
She could see the look in his eyes, and she understood the kind of compensation he had in mind. It was all right with her. Bud was the first man to make her really enjoy sex. In fact, she would have insisted it be part of the deal.
"You can have me whenever you want," she said.
She got up to start undoing her blouse, but Bud still looked amused. She stopped. She was confused. She wondered what he had in mind if it wasn't sex.
"I don't understand," she said.
"Oh, I know I could fuck you," he said. "You're an easy lay. You spread your legs as easy as butter. And fucking will certainly be part of it."
"Then what do you want?" she asked.
"An arrangement," he said, shrugging his shoulders. "That's all I really want. We come to an arrangement. You do everything I tell you and I'll take you away from this hick town."
Everything he told her? It seemed to leave so many things open that she could get into a lot of trouble. Yet, Bud was a gentle, charming man, and she was sure he wouldn't ask a lot.
"All right," she said. "Anything."
"Good," he said. "I'll take you out, baby. First, I want to show you a few more of my photographs."
"I've seen them," she said.
"You haven't seen the good ones," he said.
She felt a wicked sort of excitement rushing through her body as Bud looked into his bag and took out a large scrapbook. He patted the seat next to him, and she went and sat down. Before, she had been looking at some tasteful nudes. The first pictures in the scrapbook were not what one would call tasteful.
A gorgeous redhead was sitting on the edge of a bed, holding her pussy lips apart with her fingers. Judy had never seen a picture like that in her life. She could see every drop of cunt juice on the woman's cunt.
"My goodness," Judy said.
He kept turning the pages. All of the pictures showed women in as lewd a pose as possible. There was no orifice on their bodies that the camera didn't look at closely.
"I want you to do some poses for me," Bud said.
This time there was no talk of the beach and no talk of refusal. She knew exactly what kind of pictures he wanted to take. For a moment she thought of backing out, but she knew she could not go home after the things that had happened the night before.
"All right," she said.
"I'll set up my equipment," he said. "You get undressed. We're going to have fun together, baby."
She wasn't sure about that. She only knew that this was something she would have to do to get away from her husband. She stood up and started taking off her blouse. She folded her blouse and put it down on a chair. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. All the time she was taking her clothes off he was setting up his camera.
"Everything?" she asked.
"Let's get a few shots of you in just your panties first," he said. "Then we'll get some good cunt shots."
She nodded. She slid out of her stockings and high-heeled shoes and slipped her skirt down. She was left in nothing but her panties. She got down on the bed. He told her the pose he wanted her in and she got into it. She felt like a centerfold in one of those magazines. She kept moving around and into the positions he wanted, and it was a lot like hard work, more than she had thought.
"All right," he said. "That's enough tit. Now take off your panties and let's get some good crotch shots."
"Do I have to do that?" she said.
"That's the arrangement, baby," he said.
That was the arrangement. She sighed as she pulled her panties down her legs. She was completely naked now. Bud moved his camera closer to the bed.
"All right, baby," he said. "Now open those long legs. Open them just like you do for me!"
She opened her legs for the camera. For a moment she felt almost as sick as when she'd been forced to suck her husband's cock. She felt her heart pounding as she kept hearing the clicks of the shutter. She knew he was taking pictures of her wide-open pussy.
"Now play with your titties," he told her. "Get yourself hot. I want some good pictures of you making yourself hot!"
She didn't want to do it, but she had no choice. She moved her fingers down her body. She touched her titties. She started brushing her fingertips back and forth across her nipples. It was crazy but the touch of her own fingers was making her shiver. She started fingering her swollen nipples.
"That's right, baby," he told her. "You're juicing your pussy up. That's what I want to see."
She was giving him some good pictures. At that moment she didn't care that he kept clicking away. All she cared about was that she was starting to feel good. She kept squeezing her titties and playing with her aroused nipples. She could feel her pussy getting itchy.
"Now move your hand down and start playing with your pussy," he said. "Start playing with your For a moment, she hesitated. She didn't want this. She didn't know how to refuse. She slid her hand down. She touched her belly and then let her fingers trail down to her thick pussy hair. She kept shivering as her fingers moved down. She spread her legs a little wider as she slipped her hand over her cunthole and then let her fingers touch at her pussy.
"That's the way, baby," he said. "Now push your fingers up into your cunt. Play with yourself. Make yourself hotter than hell!"
Her two fingers slid into her pussy. She began moving them in and out and she could feel her fingers getting coated with fuck juices. She knew she was getting hotter by the moment. Her body was moving out of control. She kept feeling shiverish, trembling sensations going through her body.
"Fuck yourself with your fingers," he told her. "Move those fingers in and out quickly. Fuck yourself with your fingers!"
She continued to fuck her fingers in and out of her pussy, faster and faster. Her body was sliding over the bed. Her fingers felt good, but, at that moment, what she needed was a hard cock. She wanted a cock inside her pussy.
"Come and fuck me," she whispered. "Come over and fuck me now. I need your cock!"
"Roll over on your stomach, baby," he told her.
She rolled over on her stomach. She kept playing with her pussy even though what an obscene sight she was for his camera.
"Please fuck me," she whispered. "I need your cock now!"
Bud was busy taking pictures. She could tell that he was excited by the red flush on his face but he kept taking pictures. And she was doing things to herself with her fingers. Her stroking fingers were making her pussy feel so damned empty. She stuffed another finger inside her cunt and she forgot all about the camera. All she could think about was how good her fingers felt.
She started fuck them in and out like a cock. She could feel the hot tingles growing in her body. She fuck her fingers faster. Her ass was bouncing up and down on the bed, and she knew she was leaking fuck juices down on her fingers.
"Come fuck me," she moaned. "Oh, please. I need your cock. Come over here and fuck me!"
"Turn back over, baby," he said.
Bud had set his camera on some kind of stand. He was taking off his clothes. She kept hearing the shutter click and knew the camera was still taking pictures. She swallowed nervously.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
"Don't worry, baby," Bud said. "You're just going to do something more for me before I fuck you!"
Bud had stripped off his clothes, and she could see that his cock was hard and swollen. He walked to the side of the bed. She could see a little bit of cum on the end.
"Kiss it for me, baby," Bud said. "Kiss it and suck it for me. I know you want to do it."
She had always hated cocksucking with her husband but somehow she knew that she wouldn't mind so much with Bud. Perhaps it wasn't fair to her husband, but she almost wanted to suck Bud's prick. The camera was running and making her feel excited all over. She moved her head forward and touched her tongue against the head of his cock. Something almost like an electric spark went through her. She opened her mouth a little wider. She was tasting his cum all through her body.
"Come on and suck it for the camera," Bud said. "Show everyone how you suck cock. Just think. People all over the world are going to see it!"
Another excited shiver went through her. She pressed her thighs together as another shudder went through her. Her pussy juices were wetting the insides of her thighs. She wanted her fingers back inside her cunt again.
She wanted his cock in her pussy.
Her mouth opened and she took all of his cock inside his mouth. She started sucking him off. Her head bobbed up and down. She was taking his prick deep into her throat and then letting his cock slip out of her lips again. This was something she hadn't enjoyed doing for her husband but she was loving it with this man.
"That's right, baby," Bud said, putting his hands on the back of her head. "You're making some good pictures."
Her head moved faster. There was hot throbbing cockmeat inside her mouth, and the taste made her crazy. She sucked his prick as deep as she could and then pulled back again. She kept tasting his cum inside her mouth.
She started giving Bud the kind of blowjob her husband had always wanted. She lifted a hand up and started playing with his tingling balls. Her head bobbed back and forth. A rush of excitement went through her as she sucked his cock. She had never thought that she would feel such excitement but she was at that moment. Her spit was mixing with his cum and dripping down her chin. She could even feel some of his cum wetting her tits, but she didn't care about that. She was enjoying what she was doing. She was taking his prick as deep into her throat as she could manage.
"That's the way, baby," Bud said. "Now you're doing what a woman was made to do. She was made to have cock inside her mouth, her pussy, and her asshole. Every hole, baby!"
He reached around and grabbed her by her hair. She no longer had to move her head. He started doing it all. He was fucking her mouth with deep thrusts. She could feel his cock getting bigger inside her mouth. She knew he would shoot his wad into her mouth if she didn't stop. She didn't want to stop him. She sucked harder.
However, Bud had other ideas.
"That's enough, baby," Bud said. "That's enough for now. There'll be plenty of time later to take a mouthful of cum. Right now I'm going to fuck that hot pussy!"
"Oh yes," she whispered. "My pussy is hot. I need a cock inside me so bad!"
"Turn over on your stomach again," he told her. "I'm going to fuck you from behind, doggy style!"
She couldn't understand herself. There was no cold feeling like she sometimes had with her husband. All she could think about was that getting fucked was going to feel good. She was already turning on her stomach and lifting up so her cunt would really be exposed.
"Give it to me," she whispered. "I want your cock. I want to be fucked. Give it to me."
Bud was still laughing at her as he half kneeled behind her and put his big cock against the entrance to her cunt. He moved forward slowly. His fat cockhead split her cuntlips. His prick was half inside her.
"Give me every inch of your prick," she moaned. "Give me your fucking prick. Give it to me hard!"
He reached around and grabbed her tits. He grabbed them hard and held onto them tightly. He fuck his prick all the way inside her. She felt like his fat cockhead was going all the way into her belly. She felt like fire was burning through her.
"Oh yes," she loved it. "Your cock feels so good. Your cock makes me feel so good!"
He started rubbing his fingers across her tits as he started to fuck her. He fucked her with slow, deep strokes that made her entire body shake. This was exactly what she needed. She needed to be treated like a whore. She needed to be fucked like an animal.
She couldn't understand why her husband couldn't satisfy her.
"Harder, baby," he groaned. "Harder! Fuck me harder. You don't know how good you're making me feel!"
Bud kept fucking her slowly for a few moments longer. He was pushing his cockhead deep into her belly and then pulling almost all the way out of her. His prick was spreading her cuntlips apart each time he fucked into her.
"Harder, baby," she moaned. "Harder!"
He started fucking her harder. He started fucking his prick in and out of her a little faster. His fat balls slapped her as he fucked into her. His fat cockmeat was splitting her cuntlips apart with each thrust. She had never known such pleasure. His cock was deeper than any prick had ever been.
"That's so good," she moaned. "That's so fucking good. Keep shoving your cockmeat into my pussy!"
He started fucking his cockmeat into her a little harder. He was slapping her asscheeks with his heavy balls. His balls felt thick and full of cum. She started pushing her asscheeks back against his fat cock.
"You're fucking me good," she moaned. "You're fucking me so good. I like your cock. You're fucking me good!"
His hands gripped her titties harder, and he started giving it to her like she wanted. His powerful thrusting cock was making her shiver each time he fucked forward. She thought her body was going to be shook apart from his brutal fucking.
"That's what I want!" she cried. "That's what I fucking want. Slam your fucking cock into me. Fuck me hard. Oh yes, that feels so fucking nice!"
She wasn't cold now. All thoughts of her husband had vanished. All she could think about was how good his cock felt slamming into her hot cunt. She started lifting her ass higher. She was taking his prick as deep into her belly as she could. The first wave of pleasure went through her.
"So good!" she cried. "That feels so good. I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. Shit, it's nice. It's so fucking nice. It's so fuuuuucking good!"
She screamed as the sweet spasms of pleasure went through her again and again. Fuck juices started pouring out of her cunt and wetting her thighs. He fucked her harder and faster.
"This time I'm going to fill your cunt," Bud groaned. "I'm going to fill your fucking cunt, bitch. Take it, baby. Fuuuuuck, bitch!"
The last spasms of climax were going through her as Bud slammed her pussy hard, and his prick seemed to explode all through her body. Jism was pouring out of his cock. Her cunt felt filled up. He kept shoving his prick deeper into her pussy. She fell face down on the bed as the last of his jism spurted into her cunt. His cum was leaking out of her pussy. He gave her a couple more thrusts before he pulled his prick out of her tight cunt.
"Yeah, baby," Bud said. "I think we're going to get along just fine. We're going to have a party together."
Chapter Eight
The bar was tiny and smoky. The costume was as tiny as a costume could be. Judy could hear music playing from the stereo, and she had noticed the drunken, lewd looks on the faces of the men outside.
"You can't really want me to do this," she said.
"What do you care, baby?" Bud said. "All you have to do is put on that costume and go out there and shake your ass a little. Maybe pull down the front and show one of your tits now and then. Nothing really serious."
"It's disgusting," she said.
"But you're going to do it, bitch," Bud said, his voice hard. "You're going to do it or maybe I can think of a few more things to do to you. You knew what you were getting into. I didn't lie to you."
Judy nodded. Bud hadn't lied to her. He had told her all that she was going to get into, but, somehow, she had not really pictured this in her mind. Not this seedy bar and those ugly men.
"Get going," Bud said.
She undressed quickly and put on the tiny costume. Bud had a drink for her and she sipped it quickly. The warm alcohol made her feel better. She took a deep breath.
"All right, I'm ready," she said.
"All right, baby," he said. "Go show them something. Go shake that hot little ass."
She went outside. She could already hear the cheering and clapping as she walked to the stage that rose above the floor. She climbed up the steps. Her legs felt weak. There were colored lights shining on her.
The music was so loud that it almost hurt. It had been a long time since Judy had done any dancing. She kept wondering what she was doing here. She should have stayed with her husband. Rick was a hard man, but perhaps she hadn't been completely fair with him. She had acted like she hated sex when she was with him. And it wouldn't have hurt her if she'd kissed his prick a little. She knew that now. Judy wondered if she had made a serious mistake.
"Shake it, baby," a man's voice said. "Come on, bitch. Shake that fucking ass!"
She remembered where she was and what she was doing and she started shaking her ass. She was moving to the music. She wasn't really dancing, or she didn't think she was. She was simply giving the men what they wanted to see.
She could see Bud vaguely through the smoke. He was making a motion with his hand and it took her a moment to understand. Then she realized that he was motioning for her to show her titties. She looked out into the sea of faces. She didn't feel shy. She just felt sort of tired about what she had to do.
She spun around and faced the crowd. She moved her hands above her head and knew that her tits were almost popping free. She brought one hand down slowly and brushed against the edge of her tiny costume. Her tit popped out and she made a show of slowly putting it back into the top of her suit.
The crowd went crazy. They cheered and called out lewd suggestions. She kept dancing.
She didn't know how long she was supposed to dance, but she kept showing them tit every now and then. The men seemed to love it.
Finally, she looked over at Bud and he was making a motion for her to cut it short. The men yelled for more and she gave them both her tits for just a moment. Then the lights went off and she stepped off the stage.
"Can we go now?" she asked Bud as she went over to him.
"Just a minute," Bud said. "There's somebody who would like to see you."
"I don't want to see anyone," she said. "I'm tired and sweaty and I want to leave."
"We're going to see him anyway," Bud said. "He owns this place. He's the one who let you dance."
She gave him a suspicious look but there was nothing she could do but follow him. He led her into the back and up some narrow stairs. There was a dingy office back there. Bud knocked and started in.
"Couldn't I change first before I meet anybody?" Judy asked.
"He wants to see you just as you are," Bud told her.
There was a broad man sitting behind the desk. Her first thought of him was that he looked like a gangster or something, and perhaps he was. His eyes looked her up and down and she didn't like the feeling she was getting.
"All right, Bud," he said. "Take a walk. Leave me to talk to the young lady alone."
"Sure thing, Mr. Avery," Bud said.
Judy wanted to protest, but it was already too late. Bud had walked out the door and left her alone. He had shut the door behind him. She turned to face him again.
"Dance for me," he said.
"Excuse me?" she asked.
"You heard me," he said. "My own private show. Dance for me. Show me your stuff."
She suddenly knew that she should be afraid of this man. He wasn't just the owner of a tiny bar. He was a man who was used to using people. But she was scared of fighting him.
"Yes, Mr. Avery," she said.
She had said the right thing. She saw his face light up as she started to sway to imaginary music. She was a little tired, but she tried not to show it. She swayed and shook the parts of her body the way she knew he would like. This time she didn't take her tits out. She didn't want to go that far. She didn't even like the idea of being alone in a room with this man.
"You're doing fine, baby," he told her. "Now shake that stuff a little faster!"
She moved a little faster to the music. She knew what the look on his face meant. He was full of lust. She could see beads of sweat on his forehead.
"I think I'd better go now," she said.
"You're not going anywhere, honey," he said. "At least not for a little while. Why don't you strip for me?"
She went to the front door and tried to open it. It wouldn't open.
"I want to leave," she said.
"You're not leaving, baby," he told her. "I've told you what I want you to do. Dance to the music and show me that body. It looks good."
There was a hard look on his face that reminded her of her husband when he didn't get what he wanted. She had the feeling that she was going to have to do exactly as Avery wanted. The way he was looking at her made her skin crawl.
"All right," she said softly.
She started swaying to the imaginary music again. At the same time, she reached behind her back and started unzipping her costume. She didn't do it gracefully but he didn't seem to mind. She shook her body until the costume dropped down her legs. She was left in nothing but her pink panties.
"Do the panties, baby," he told her. "I want to see your body. All of your body!"
She sighed as she slipped her panties down her long legs. She kicked out of them. She moved around the room as she felt his gaze fasten to her patch of thick pussy hair. Her skin still felt itchy and crawly.
Still behind the desk, he changed his position, and she could see the huge bulge in his trousers. She knew that Bud had left her with an animal who only wanted one thing. How could she have ever thought that Bud cared for her?
"Come over here, baby," he said.
"Yes, Mr. Avery," she answered him.
He enjoyed the sound of respect and fear in her voice as she walked over. He put his arms around her and pulled her down into his lap. Her bare ass felt the pressure of his stiff cock poking up through his trousers.
"Now give me a little kiss, baby," he said.
His hot mouth covered hers. His lips felt hot and throbbing. His hot tongue thrust at her lips. She tried to keep her mouth closed, but there was no use in trying. His fat tongue worked between her lips and into the back of her throat. She almost choked on his fat tongue.
His hands slipped up her silky sides and covered her tits. He started squeezing them. He squeezed gently at first, then a little harder, and he began brushing his fingertips across her itchy, swollen nipples.
It was crazy that she felt anything at all, but she had changed since she had run away from her husband. She was getting used to the rough treatment. She was beginning to enjoy it. Her body was trembling as he kept massaging her titties.
"You've got a big set, baby," he said. "A nice, big set. That's what I like, baby-a big pair of tits!"
He pushed her back a little and his face went down her body. His lips touched the tops of her swollen titties. He started licking at a nipple. She gasped as his mouth opened and he took her nipple inside his mouth. He closed his teeth gently around her throbbing nipple.
He scraped his teeth back and forth across her sensitive nipple. A surge of pleasure went through her. She couldn't help it. She found herself rubbing her ass against his stiff cock.
"Oh shit," he groaned. "You are a hot one, baby. That's what I like. Rub your fucking ass on my prick!"
She kept rubbing her ass against him, and the motion was making a fire grow inside her own pussy. Her own fuck juices were coming out of her pussy and wetting the insides of her thighs.
She rubbed her ass a little harder against his cock. It was crazy but feeling his cock against her ass like that was making her feel hot and tingly all over. She couldn't understand why she felt that way. She kissed his mouth and started stabbing her tongue between his lips. She stabbed her tongue as deep as she could and almost choked him. He pushed her off his lap.
"All right, baby," he said. "Let's see how good you are. Get your lips and tongue to work and let's see how good you can be!"
She nodded. Judy had known what he would want from the moment she walked into his office. She didn't mind so much anymore. She just did what she was told.
She fell down on her knees on the soft carpet. She slid her hands up the inside of his thighs. Her fingertips brushed over the front of his trousers. She was surprised at the thickness and length of the cock in his trousers. His prick was pretty big. She kept rubbing her hand up and down, and she could feel his cock getting bigger.
"Get on with it, bitch," he said. "I got hot as hell watching you dance and I'm a horny old bastard naturally."
"Yes, sir," she whispered.
Her heart was pounding as she bent back over his cock. Her fingers found his zipper, and she pulled it down. She slipped her hand inside the opening and felt his rigid prick bunched in his shorts. Her fingers stroked the length of his cock. His shorts felt wet because of his leaking cum.
"I'm going to have to take them off," she said. "I'm going to have to take my hand out to take them off."
"Get on with it then," he said.
She nodded again. She took her hand out of his trousers. She hurriedly undid his belt buckle and then started working his trousers down his legs. She left his trousers around his feet as she slipped her hands back up again. It took her a few moments to work his shorts down around his fat cock. She pulled them down to his knees and then raised back up to his fat cock.
He did have a big prick. His cock was already hard and bigger than Bud's. There was a little bit of cum on the swollen tip. She could see some of his white cum running down the swollen sides.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "You know a beautiful fucking cock when you see one, don't you?"
She was trembling. His hand was on the back of her head, and he pulled her face down to his prick. She touched her wet lips against the head of his cock. She tasted cum against her lips. She opened her mouth a little wider. Her tongue touched at the tiny piss hole.
"Fucking nice, baby," he said. "I think you're going to give me a good blowjob. I think you're an expert."
A week ago he might not have thought so. She remembered how she had refused to do things like this for her husband. Now she was sucking the cock of anybody who asked. The thought made her wish that she was back with her husband again. She would really make her husband happy now, and she would never go away again.
"Use your tongue all over it, baby," he told her. "Kiss and lick it all over!"
She was trembling as she bent over his rigid prick. She opened her mouth wide and took his long, hard prick inside her mouth. She didn't suck at first. She just allowed his cock to rest on her silken tongue.
"You sweet fucking bitch," he groaned.
She started sucking gently. She sucked until she had more than half his big cock inside her mouth. She closed her eyes. She didn't understand how it was happening but just the throbbing sensations of his cock was making her feel more horny. There were quick spasms of joy going through her.
"Suck it deep, baby," he said. "Take it down your fucking throat. Come on, you fuck-faced bitch!"
Her mouth opened a little wider. She started sucking at his prick. She sucked his prick all the way down to the back of her throat. She had him deep throated, and he was going crazy.
"That's great, bitch," he groaned. "You're doing great. You know how to suck cock!"
She didn't suck for a few moments. She kept his prickhead at the back of her throat. She liked the way his cock was so deep inside her throat, and it was making her crazy.
Finally, she started sucking again. She moved her head up and down his prick and he was gasping each time she moved. She started using her tongue. She was already tasting a little bit of his salty-flavored jism going down the back of her throat.
He reached down and got her by the head. For a few moments he forced her head up and down. She was taking his prick deep inside her throat with each bobbing movement. His hands tightened in her hair, and he pulled her up.
"Come on up here, baby," he said.
She slid up his body and back into his lap. She was facing him with her titties flat against his chest. She lifted up and reached beneath them to grab his cock. She carefully guided his prick up to the entrance of her hot cunt.
"I want it inside of me," she moaned. "I want your cock inside me. I can't help it. I want it!"
She slid down until she had captured his cockhead inside her cunt. She settled down all the way and her cunt sucked his prick up into her pussy to his balls.
"That's nice," he groaned. "Your pussy's tight, baby. Your pussy is fucking nice and tight. I like that."
He bent his head over and she thought she was going to pass out from pleasure as his wet mouth captured one of her nipples. He sucked on it gently, using his tongue around the swollen nipple.
"Bounce on my cock, baby," he told her. "Bounce up and down on my big fucking prick!"
A jolt of pleasure went through her as she started moving. She bounced just a little but it seemed like electricity was running all through her. Again his hot mouth was sucking at her hot titty-flesh and making her shiver. She pushed her tit at his mouth.
He started sucking at her titty harder. He was sucking almost all of her big titty into his mouth. She started bouncing a little harder up and down on his cock. His thick prick was getting deeper inside her pussy. She could feel cum leaking into her cunt.
"Get up, baby," he groaned.
She climbed off his cock. He pushed her over to his desk and made her bend over. He pressed his prick against her cunt from behind. She gasped as he shoved his prick into her cunt. He shoved his prick as deep as he could. She felt it coming out her belly.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "I like it deep. That does feel good. Give it to me like that!"
He began to fuck his cock into her with savage strokes. She felt like he was tearing a hole through her body. She pushed back against his prick with the same savage feeling. She didn't care that he was practically raping her. All she cared about was that it felt good.
"Harder," she groaned. "Harder. You're making me feel good!"
His prick was dripping inside her cunt. She could already feel his cock getting bigger, and she knew he didn't have long left. She lifted up and pushed back against him again. She started squeezing her cunt walls together again.
"Come in me," she whispered. "Shoot your hot wad inside me!"
"You fucking cunt bitch," he said. "I'm going to shoot it into you. I'm going to fill up your fucking cunt!"
He kept ramming his prick into her pussy for a few moments longer. Then suddenly he was pulling his prick out of her cunt. She didn't want him to stop fucking her. She had no choice as he grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her down to her knees. He pushed his cock against her lips. She could taste her own fuck juices mixed with his cum as he shoved his cockhead into her mouth.
"I'm going to come, baby," he said. "I'm going to fill your mouth with cum!"
For the first time a man was going to come into her mouth and there was nothing she could do about it. He grabbed hold of the back of her head and he started fucking his prick into her mouth. He shoved his prick deep into her mouth and then brought it back out again. He smeared his cum against her lips. She was tasting his thick cum. She was actually tasting the salty flavor.
"Here I come, bitch," he said. "Here I fucking come. Take it all, bitch. Take every fucking drop. Oh shiiiiit!"
He held onto the back of her head so she couldn't get away. His cock exploded into her mouth. She started swallowing as fast as she could. His hot cum was pouring down her throat. She could taste the strong taste flooding her mouth. She kept swallowing. She got as much as she could before it started leaking down the sides of her mouth and wetting her chin.
"You did all right, baby," he told her. "You did fine. You make a good cocksucker."
She had been dismissed. She got up and started gathering up her clothes, what little bit she had. Her pussy was still hurting but she wasn't going to stay in the room another moment longer.
Judy was tired of moving around. There had been no repeat of what had happened that night at the bar, but she had taken off all her clothes in a couple of strip joints. She felt sickened by what she was doing. Bud no longer tried to satisfy her with his cock. He took what he wanted and left her frustrated.
She had tried to run away and she was still suffering the consequences. Bud had hit her like she had never been hit before. She had thought Rick was trying to hurt her, but he had only hit her out of frustration and anger.
Bud had hit her because he enjoyed hitting her. Everything about Bud was different than what she had imagined. And Judy knew now that he was never going to let her go.
They were staying in a small apartment at the edge of a small town while Bud found work for her. She wondered what sort of work he would find. There were no truck stops or strip joints in the small town.
She had just finished taking a shower when she heard Bud coming in. She dried herself off and wrapped the towel around herself. She went walking into the living room without thinking. Bud was there with another man.
"Damn," the man said. "You told me she was nice looking, but I never dreamed she would be class ass. Damn, she's worth every penny."
"Every penny?" Judy looked at Bud in a confused way.
"We needed some bucks," Bud said. "I thought this would be a fast way to get them. The banker here has agreed to pay five hundred dollars just for a night with you. I showed him some pictures. Now you be sure he has a nice time."
"Never," Judy said. "I told you that I wasn't going to do anything like that again. I told you. Never.
"You told me she'd be willing," the banker said.
"Oh, she's going to be willing," Bud said. "She's going to do everything you want and more. You know why, darling? Because you know that I'll beat the shit out of you if you don't. And this time I'm going to take some good pictures of you while I bring ten guys in here to gang-bang you. The first ten guys I find."
She looked into his face and she knew that he was telling her the truth. He would pick up ten guys and let them come in and fuck her if she didn't do what he wanted. She looked with disgust at the fat banker and wondered how her life was going to ever get straightened out.
"All right, damn you," she said.
"I'm glad you're being reasonable," Bud said. "I'll see you two lovebirds later."
He gave the banker a lewd wink as he went out the door. Now the fat banker looked a little nervous as he stayed behind in the room with her. He kept trying to imagine what was underneath her towel.
"Would you like a drink or something?" she asked.
"I'd like to see what you've got underneath the towel," he said. "All right," she said.
She dropped the towel casually on the floor. She could see his eyes bugging out as he couldn't seem to make up his mind what to look at first. There was a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead, and he licked his lips.
"You really are beautiful," he said.
"Thank you," she said. "Now would you like a drink ... I don't believe I know your name."
"It's Morton," he said. "Yeah, I could use a drink. After all, we got all night."
"Certainly," she said. She could feel his eyes fixed on her as she went over and made the drink. She brought it back to him.
His hands trembled as he took it. He moved away as she moved closer, and she suddenly realized that he was a little bit scared of her. It made her laugh.
"What's funny?" he asked.
"Nothing, Morton," she answered. "I don't think you'd like the joke. Are you going to drink that?"
Morton lifted his drink and swallowed it down quickly. His face was pale as she moved closer to him. She let her shapely tits touch his chest. She reached down and brushed her hand against the front of his trousers.
"Have you ever eaten any pussy, Morton?" she asked.
Morton turned a bright-red color. She almost laughed again. She had been afraid of this man at first but mow she was sure she could make him do anything she wanted. It was funny, but she could feel a surge of excitement going through her. She would give Morton what he wanted and she would enjoy it.
"Come on over to the bed, Morton."
She took his hand and practically pulled him over to the bed. Morton kept swallowing nervously. She started undoing his tie as she hummed softly and shook her body against his. Morton was getting a little redder with each second.
"Are you married, Morton?" Judy asked. "Yes," he answered.
"What would your wife think if she knew you were here with me?" Judy asked.
"She's never going to find out," Morton said.
"A big stud like you," Judy said. "Maybe your wife wouldn't mind you getting a little outside stuff. Maybe she knows she's not woman enough for a stud like you."
Judy was really getting into her part. She was enjoying it. She pressed her body closer to him and she could feel his tension growing. She slid her hand down his chest to his thighs. Her fingers squeezed one of his thighs before she moved her hand up to his cock. He groaned as her fingers stroked the outline of his cock through his trousers. His cock was already hard as rock, ready to burst right through his trousers.
"Oh, it's big," she whispered.
Her hand on his cock had taken all of the hesitation out of him. He grabbed her and forced her onto the bed on her back. His wet mouth touched her lips. His fat lips seemed to be surrounding her mouth. He opened his mouth a little wider, and his fat tongue started probing inside her lips.
His tongue felt almost as big as a cock. She felt like he was choking her as he drove his tongue deeper into her throat. She opened her mouth a little wider and started pushing her tongue back against his. Her mouth filled up with his spit.
"Baby," he groaned. "Baby, you are something else. He said you were going to be good, but I never dreamed you would be this good!"
He kissed her again. He started stabbing his tongue in and out of her mouth. He was using his tongue like a cock. He moved against her body and his chest pressed her titties almost flat. She knew what he wanted as she started rubbing her big tits against his chest.
"Why don't you get undressed?" she whispered. "It would feel so much better if you didn't have any clothes on."
"Oh yeah," he said.
He got up off the bed and started undressing. His body was not that good until he got down to his shorts and she could better see the huge bulge in there. His cockhead was pressing against the front of his shorts and threatening to tear a big hole in them. He seemed almost shy as he pulled his shorts down to his knees, and she got a good look at his cock.
"Oh, shit," she said softly.
"It's big," he said. "My wife hates it. She thinks it's too damn big. You don't think it's too big, do you?"
"Oh no," she said softly. "I don't think it's too big!"
Her heart was pounding inside her chest. She had never dreamed that he would have a cock so huge. Perhaps this wasn't going to be so bad after all, although she wasn't sure how easy it was going to be to take all of that prick.
"Come back to bed," she said.
He came to the bed and she reached out for his prick. She wrapped her fingers around his cock, and she felt his prickshaft throbbing against her fingers. Some of his cum was leaking out and wetting her fingers, making her hand sticky. She moved her fingers up and down the length of his cock, and she heard him groan.
"It is a big one," she said softly. "I love your cock. It's the biggest one I've ever seen!"
She kept moving her hand up and down her fingertips touched his heavy cum-filled balls. It felt like he hadn't got a good piece of ass in years. His balls were hotly throbbing. He groaned again as she stroked them.
"It's so big and beautiful," she moaned. "I just have to kiss it. I have to kiss it all over."
There was a twinge of excitement going through her as she looked at his throbbing cock. She had not thought cocks came this big.
"I'm going to have to kiss it," she said again.
"Oh yeah, baby," the banker said.
She bent her head over his cock. Her wet tongue licked at the head of his cock, and he groaned like he was going to go out of his mind. She pushed her tongue against his tiny piss hole. She opened her lips wider and took his prick inside her mouth.
She opened her mouth wider and started sucking gently. She slowly sucked his prick deeper into her mouth. His prick was so big that she could hardly get her lips around his throbbing cockmeat. She closed her teeth around his prickflesh and started sucking again. Her lips felt stretched as she tried to suck.
"My wife won't let me do this," he groaned. "My wife won't take it in her mouth."
Judy could understand why, because his cock was so big. His throbbing prick was making her shiver. She had to open her lips a little wider. She was getting his prick as deep into her mouth as she could manage.
"It's big," she said, pulling her head back. "Your fucking prick is so big!"
She started licking around the head of his cock. Her tongue washed his fat cockhead with her spit. She started licking down the soft underside of his prick. She kissed all the way to his big balls. She took one of his soft balls into her mouth and bit down gently.
He was really getting carried away. He was moving and she felt some of his cum leaking out of the head of his cock wetting her chin.
"Take it back in your mouth, baby," he groaned. "Suck my prick. Take it back inside your mouth!"
Her lips moved back up to the head of his cock. She opened her mouth a little wider and took his hot prick into her lips. She sucked until his cock was half inside her mouth again. His swollen prickhead was pushing against the back of her throat. She was getting all his cock, but she didn't think her lips had ever been stretched so wide before.
"Suck it, baby," he groaned. "Suck my prick!"
She started bobbing her head. She bobbed her head faster and faster, until her spit was dripping out of the sides of her lips and wetting her chin. She was tasting his cum. She moved her head faster.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "I've never felt anything like this before. It feels so good!"
She was getting his prick deeper inside her mouth with every movement of her head. She kept tasting more and more of his cum swirling around inside her mouth. She knew the blow-job was going too fast, and she wasn't ready for his cum in her mouth. She wanted to feel that gigantic prick inside her pussy. Later, she would suck him again if he wanted, but now she wanted that prick.
"Ummm," she said. "You taste good, but now I want you to taste me. I want you to taste my titties and my pussy!"
She moved up his body and pressed one luscious nipple against his lips. The fat banker didn't mind at all. His mouth opened wide, and she felt her nipple being sucked deep into his mouth. His teeth scraped her nipple and sent a shiver of pleasure through her. He backed off to take another look at her beautiful tits.
"Shit," he groaned. "I wish my wife had a pair like that. You are so fucking beautiful!" She just laughed and pulled his head back to her titties again. He started making animal noises in his throat as he started sucking at her tits again. His mouth was open wide, and he was using his teeth and tongue on her luscious titty-flesh.
"That's so fucking nice," she whispered. "That's what I like. That's what I fucking want!"
He started moving his wet mouth from one of her hot tits to the other. His wet mouth sucked hard. He seemed to be trying to get all of her luscious titty inside his mouth. She felt his teeth scrape against her titty.
"Oh, that feels good," she gasped. "That feels so good!"
She knew what she wanted, and she didn't think he would mind. She started pushing on the top of his head. He was more than willing. His tongue went down her body. He kissed at her belly and then went a little lower. His tongue licked at her cunthairs.
"Oh, you know what I want," she moaned. "You know what I want. Give it to me!"
She spread her legs as wide as possible. His head went down between her legs and she put both hands on the back of his head. She didn't need to. Evidently he had eaten pussy before because he went after her cunt hungrily.
She felt his tongue parting her cuntlips. He pushed his tongue into her cunt. She started gasping for breath as his tongue went deep into her cunt. He slipped both hands underneath her and lifted her ass up. His tongue started hungrily exploring the inside of her cunt. He moved his tongue all around the inside of her cunt until she was groaning for joy. His tongue brushed against her clitty, and she nearly jumped off the bed.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Do that to me. That feels so fucking good. You know how to make me feel good!"
He started fucking his tongue in and out of her cunt. His mouth was filling up with her fuck juices. His fingers pulled her asscheeks apart, and he pushed a finger up into her asshole. He started fucking his tongue in and out of her cunt a little faster.
"Oh fucking yes," she moaned. "You're doing me good. You're doing me so good. Your fucking tongue feels so good!"
He fucked her with his tongue only a few moments more. Then he pulled his tongue out of her. He started sliding back up her body until he was on top of her and his fat cock pressed against her pussy hole.
"Your cock feels so big, baby," she moaned. "Put it inside me. I can take your big rod. Give it to me!"
He gripped her asscheeks a little tighter as he started working his huge cock inside her pussy.
He moved slowly, but his huge prick seemed to be splitting her apart. He pushed a little harder and his prick was halfway inside her. She screamed a little as his prick stretched her cunt walls so wide. She thought she had never felt a cock inside her pussy so deep before.
"So fucking good!" he cried. "Your cunt is so fucking tight!"
Any cunt would have been tight for his big cock. He moved a little more, and her cunt walls seemed to stretch apart completely. She gave another cry as his cock went into her completely. He started pushing even harder. It felt like he was trying to push through her body and out her asshole.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "I've never felt anything so big and hot and hard. Fuck me with your cockmeat!"
He gripped her ass with his hands and then started fucking her. She thought she had never been fucked like this before, and she wasn't sure she ever wanted to be again. His cock was like a club fucking her, almost bruising her. She was afraid that any movement would split her in half.
"Move your ass, bitch," he groaned. "Move your fucking ass!"
She started moving her ass. She started lifting her ass for his thrusting cock. He fucked her harder. He was nearly punishing her with his fat prick. She kept lifting her ass higher and higher and it seemed like his cock was going through her. He was driving her cunt back into the bed.
"Your cunt is great," he groaned. "Your fucking cunt feels good. It feels so good!"
She hadn't really wanted this man to make her come, but it was going to happen anyway. Already her body was responding to him. There were quick shivers going through her body. She was pushing back at his fucking cock.
"I'm coming," she groaned. "I'm fucking coming. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so fucking good. I'm coming. Oh fuuuuuck!"
She came around his big cock. She flooded his prick with fuck juices, and that seemed to excite him even more. He started fucking his prick into her faster. There was hot cum dripping inside her. She kept squeezing her cunt walls together.
"Fill me up with cum!" she cried. "Fill me up with fucking cum. Fill me with cum!"
"I'm going to shoot my wad," he said. "I'm shooting my wad. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in your pussy. Oh shiiiiit!"
He stabbed his hot cock into her cunt, and his prick exploded in spurts of thick jism. She kept working her cunt around and around until she had drained his cock dry. She felt his body relax as his prick went half limp.
"Oh, baby, that was fine," he said.
"And we've got all night," she told him.
Chapter Ten
It was raining again. She remembered that it had been raining when she had first met Bud. It seemed so long ago. She looked out the window as Bud drove the car, looking out for someplace to stop and eat.
"Damn," Bud said. "Isn't there anything on this road?"
She didn't answer. She had not talked to Bud very much after what had happened with the banker. He was turning her into a whore, his very own whore. He was making money off her, and she realized that his charm had probably fooled a great many women as it had done her.
"Here's a place," Bud said.
Bud pulled into the parking lot of the small cafe. He got out of the car. She wasn't hungry, but she got out anyway. It seemed like she was getting more and more into a dream world where nothing mattered except what Bud told her to do.
They were almost to the door when it opened. Judy gave a startled gasp of surprise as she saw who stood there. It was Rick, but it didn't look like the Rick she knew. He had a few days' growth of beard on his face, and he looked weary from lack of sleep. He looked straight at her and then back at Bud.
"You bastard," Rick said.
"Take it easy, fellow," Bud said.
Bud was good at beating on women but he wasn't really good at fighting men. Rick lashed out with a roundhouse blow. It hit Bud on the cheekbone and cracked his cheek open. Bud stepped back and held up his hands.
"Don't, fellow," he said.
Rick was in the classic fighter's stance, and he started jabbing at Bud. Bud was not really adept at protecting his face and blood was soon dripping from his cracked lips and busted nose.
It was strange, but Judy got a strange feeling from watching them fight. She felt like two savage jungle animals were fighting over her, although Bud wasn't giving it much of a fight. He was doubled over as Rick hit him again and knocked him down.
"I ought to kill you," Rick said. "Hell, I ought to kill you both. I ought to smash you both to pieces."
Rick kicked him hard and that was when she stepped in between them. Rick almost hit her, but he held back. Instead he spat into the dirt at her feet with a disgusted look on his face.
"So you're protecting him now?" Rick said.
"No," she said. "I'm protecting you."
"Me?"
"Yes. I don't want you to go to jail for killing him, even though he might need killing. I've been very wrong, Rick. I was wrong about a lot of things."
"You weren't the only one," Rick said. "I didn't realize what an asshole I was being until Glenda explained it. She really explained it. Just before she left. I guess I was just thinking of myself."
"Could I come home, Rick?" she asked.
She knew she didn't deserve it. She didn't deserve anything but Rick's contempt. Yet, she needed to get away from Bud, and she knew she couldn't make it on her own. Some other man would find her and take advantage of her. She needed a man like Rick to protect her.
"I'll be good for you, Rick," she said. "I'll clean and cook and keep your house and I'll do anything you want in bed. Anything, baby. Just let me come home."
"I thought you wanted to go with this asshole," Rick said. "I thought you wanted to get away from me."
"I've learned my lesson," she said.
A month ago her pride would have kept her from begging. That was a month ago. Now she needed something only Rick could give her. She needed his strength and security. That was what had attracted her in the first place and that was what she still needed.
"All right," Rick said. "My car's just over there. Let's go get out of this rain."
Rick put his arm around her as they walked over to the car. She snuggled close and it felt good. She had never really thought about what a strong, handsome man her husband was. He was three times the man Bud would ever be.
She got into the car. She felt very secure as she snuggled down in the seat. Rick got in and started to put the key into the ignition. She grabbed his hand.
"Don't start yet," she said.
"Why not?"
"We could sit and talk for a while," she said. "I'm in no hurry to get back."
Rick seemed to understand how she felt, and he didn't try to turn the car on. Instead, he reached for her and she came into the protective warmth of his arms. She raised her head, and he kissed her gently. A flood of desire went through her body. She was surprised at it. She knew that she would do anything this man asked of her from now on. Nothing he could do would disgust her.
"I want to be your woman again, Rick," she whispered. "I want to belong to you completely. I'll be anything you want. I'll do anything you want."
He stopped her from talking by kissing her mouth. This time his kiss wasn't quite as gentle. It sent a wicked flood of desire through her. She kissed him back hungrily, almost as if she hadn't ever kissed a man before.
She could sense his surprise as she opened her mouth and started sucking on his tongue. She had always been so shy about his frenching her, as well as anything else he wanted to do. She wasn't going to be shy anymore. Her tongue started stabbing hotly into his mouth. Her mouth filled with his spit, but that didn't disgust her. She kissed him as hard as she could. It was Rick who finally broke off the kiss.
"Whew, baby," he said.
"What's the matter, baby?" she asked. "Does that make you hot?"
"You know it does," he answered her.
She kissed him again. She began ramming her tongue deep into his throat. Her tongue rubbed against his tongue. She started darting her tongue into his mouth again. Her tongue kept stabbing in and out of his wet mouth.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned.
She reached down and took his hand and brought it up to touch the swell of her tits. She hadn't realized how hot and achy her tits had become. Her tits had pressed tightly against the cups of her bra and they felt uncomfortable.
"Play with my tits," she whispered. "Play with my fucking tits. Your hands feel so fucking good."
He seemed surprised at the way she was talking and the way she was acting, but he certainly wasn't going to turn her away. He kissed her harder, and his hand started stroking her tits through the material of her blouse. Her tits were hot and achy.
She enjoyed it when he started undoing the buttons of her blouse. She pushed into his hands as he undid her blouse all the way down the front and slipped his hand inside. He was touching the tops of her almost-bare tits. His fingers made her shiver all over. She pushed forward again and he slipped his hand behind her.
"That's what I want," she whispered. "Take my bra off. Play with my tits, baby!"
A car came by and the lights flashed in through the window. She knew that the driver had probably caught a glimpse of what they were doing. She didn't care as long as Rick didn't.
Rick finished undoing her bra. He pulled it off and freed her big, luscious tits.
She pressed both her tits against his fingers. His fingers stroked her titties and her nipples.
She gasped for breath. Another car passed, but she didn't even think about it that time. All she thought about was how good it felt to have his fingers playing with her hot titties.
"Oh, baby," she whispered. "That feels good. That feels so damn fucking good!"
He bent his head down. His wet tongue touched one of her tits and made her shiver all over. His mouth opened, and he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. He chewed on it gently for a moment and she thought she was going to pass out from pleasure. His teeth nipped gently at her aching titty. It seemed like little jolts of electricity kept going through her.
"You are making me feel so good," she whispered. "You're making me feel so good all over!"
This time she knew she wasn't going to act cold with her husband. Not with what he was making her feel at that moment. She kept feeling those spasms of excitement shaking her body. She had both hands on the back of his head, and she pulled him closer to her hot titties.
"Suck on my titties," she moaned. "That makes me feel so hot all over."
Her husband's mouth opened wider. He was sucking in as much of her creamy titty-flesh as he could manage. His teeth kept nipping at her titty-flesh, but she didn't mind. Each tug of his teeth sent another delicious spasm through her.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "You're making me feel so good. You are making me feel so hot all over!"
His hot mouth started moving from one of her luscious tits to the other. He was kissing and sucking her titty-flesh, and, now and then, she felt the tug of his teeth. It was what she wanted more than anything else.
His wet tongue moved underneath her titties. His tongue moved down her bare belly. She shivered as his tongue stabbed into her navel. Her ass was burning. She started closing her thighs together but it didn't help. There was an itch that was growing inside her already-wet cunt.
"Pull your skirt up," he said.
She didn't hesitate as she tugged her skirt up to her waist. She was wearing a flimsy pair of yellow panties. He put his hand over her pussy mound, and she groaned softly. The heat of his fingers seemed to go right through her. She felt the heat of his fingers all the way into her belly. She started pushing her cunt against his hand. Her panties were already wet with her leaking fuck juices, and now they felt soaked.
"Oh, baby," she whispered. "You're making me so fucking hot. You don't know what you're doing to me!"
He knew exactly what he was doing to her. He quickly put his hands underneath her panties, and he started pulling them down her long legs. She kicked them off. His hand slipped up between her legs again, and he started rubbing her cuntlips. His fingers were just so damned hot. She spread her legs a little wider, and he slid one of his fingers inside her. He started working those hot fingers in and out until she was shivering with new pleasure.
"Finger-fuck me like that!" she cried. "Oh, you don't know how horny you're making me feel. Finger-fuck me like that!"
He slipped another finger into her pussy. He started fucking his fingers in and out of her cunt as fast as he could. His fingers were getting wet with her pussy juices. She could hear his fingers making wet sounds as he slid them into her.
She slipped her hand down his body. She found the outline of his cock in his trousers and she pinched his swollen prickflesh with her fingers. His cockhead was almost as hard as rock. She moved her fingers down the entire length of his prick and found out that his cock was rock hard everywhere.
"I love your big cock," she whispered. "I love your big, hard prick and I'm going to make it feel better than it's ever felt before."
Her fingers found the zipper of his trousers and she pulled it down. She slipped her hand inside the small opening. Her fingers closed around his naked cock. He wasn't wearing shorts, and her fingers slid easily around his sweaty cockflesh.
She eased his cock out of the opening of his trousers. She bent her head down and gave his prick a loving kiss. His entire body seemed to tense.
"You liked that, didn't you?" she whispered. "Well, I'm going to make you like it even more."
She pulled her head back. She very hurriedly unbuckled his belt and started working his trousers down. She got them off and circled his cock with her fingers once more. His cum was already leaking. Some of his wet cum was leaking on her fingers and making them feel sticky.
"I'm going to make you feel good," she promised.
She bent her head down. Her tongue started lathering the end of his cock. She moved her tongue all over his prick until he was trembling with hot pleasure. She opened her mouth a little wider and took his fat cock into her mouth. She closed her teeth around the ridge of his cock and pulled her head back until she was scraping his cockflesh.
"That feels good!" she cried, pulling back. "That tastes so good. I could suck on it all day!"
Her head went back to his cock. She opened her mouth wide enough to take his prick into her mouth again. This time she deep throated his steamy cockflesh.
She sucked his prick all the way to the back of her throat, and he grabbed her by her hair. This time she knew she was giving him something he needed. Her lips closely tightly around his cock as she started bobbing her head. Some of his cockcream dripped into her mouth. It bubbled out of the corners of her mouth and wet her chin. She only sucked harder.
"Oh shit, baby," he said. "You're doing it like you love it. Oh shit, that's good. Nobody can suck cock the way you can. You can do it so good!"
"Even better than Glenda?" she asked teasingly.
"Who's Glenda?" he answered.
His answer pleased her and she pleased him by putting her mouth back on his cock. Her head started bobbing faster and more of his salty tasting cum started swirling around inside her mouth. She was taking almost all of his fat cock into her mouth each time she put her head down. He tasted good. She loved every throbbing inch of his salty tasting cockmeat.
"You're doing me good, baby," he said. "Oh shit, your mouth feels so fucking fine!"
His prick was already growing inside her mouth and she didn't have long left. She was torn between him more and letting him come in her mouth or feeling his big cock in her pussy. She needed his prick in her pussy.
He solved her problem for her as he reached down and pulled her head up. He bent down and kissed one of her titties. He pulled her up higher and crushed her against him.
"Turn around, baby," he told her. "I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!"
"Oh yes," she whispered.
She turned around in the car seat. She was cramped and uncomfortable, but she didn't care. She pushed her fingers against the door as her husband got into position behind her. He gave her little warning. His hands slipped around her and grabbed her tits. Then he thrust his cock between her legs. His long, thick cock slipped up into her fuckhole as deep as he could get it.
"Now I'm going to fuck your hot ass, baby," he said. "I'm going to wear your fucking ass out!"
He held onto her tits tightly and then started fucking in and out of her pussy. His heavy balls slapped her as he fucked. He started out slow, but his thrusts grew hard very quickly. She was not cold this time. His cock was punishing her for the way she had treated him, but it didn't make her cold. She was as hot as she could get.
"That's the way, baby," she groaned. "Fuck me harder. Really give it to me hard!"
He started acting like he was determined to show her just how hard he could fuck her. He started slamming his cockmeat into her cunt savagely. His fat cockhead was fucking her pussy like she had never been fucked before. She was being shoved against the door each time he fucked forward.
"You're going to make me come!" she screamed. "Your big cock is making me feel hot! I'm coming! I'm going to fucking come!"
Her body twisted and turned as the sweet spasms of pleasure went through her. She kept pushing her cunt back against him as she got his cock as deep as she could. Some of his jism leaked out of his cock and mixed with her flooding fuck juices. She kept pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could.
"So good," she moaned. "That's so good!"
His hands held onto her titties even more tightly, and he started fucking deeper into her pussy. The edge of his cockhead rubbed against her clitty each time he fucked into her cunt. She was still feeling shudders of pleasure going through her.
"You've changed, baby," he told her. "You're really changed. I'm going to fill your pussy this time. I'm going to fill your fucking pussy. I'm going to fill your pussy. Shiiit!"
He fucked into her as deep as he could. His prickflesh seemed to grow even bigger inside her. Then her husband's cum started spurting into her pussy. She changed position quickly. She could tell he was surprised as she took his cock into her mouth. She sucked as his body tensed and the last of his cum filled her mouth. She swallowed and kept sucking.
"Oh, baby," he said. "You have changed."
She kept sucking until she had gotten all his cum. She kept licking and sucking until she had his cock clean with her spit. Finally he reached down and pulled her head away.
