Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the institution of marriage is, perhaps, the most strained. Subjected to the undermining forces of a changing world, the concept of marriage has undergone traumatic challenge.
WIFE FORCED TO SUCK is the story of how two people adjust to the liberated moral standards within today's marriage. Beset by such common problems as frigidity, selfishness, and a lack of devotion, the characters in this story find an unusual solution to their dilemma. Their method, that of extramarital sex, may well be considered unusual or shocking, but it is nonetheless successful.
WIFE FORCED TO SUCK-a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Anna Eastland was excited, dazzled, filled with love for the man she had married one week ago. Her arm locked through Jeff's, she let him take her through the doors of the Plaza Hotel. They had just returned from the opera theater and were heading for their honeymoon suite.
Anna sleeked across the sumptuous lobby, exquisitely dressed and expensively perfumed. Jeff, in his tight-fitting tux, squeezed her while waiting at the bank of elevators. He gave her a kiss on the lips.
"Not in public," Anna whispered in Jeff's ear as they rose to the fifteenth floor. They were alone in the elevator and Jeff's hand dropped to her ass. His fingers slithered over the soft sensuous curves.
The elevator stopped, and Anna gave her husband a stern look on the way down the long corridor to their suite.
"I can't wait until we get out of these clothes," Jeff groaned, unlocking the door.
"You're always talking about that," Anna sighed, sidestepping Jeff and going inside. She began fixing her hair in the mirror above the sitting room bureau.
Jeff eyed her in the shimmering blue low-cut gown. His wife was exquisite with or without clothes. Right now, he would prefer to ogle her naked.
"Let's get out of these things and jump into bed," Jeff suggested, going over to her. He stood behind her, squeezed her ass against his hard-on. They both stared into the mirror, Jeff's hands gently caressing her tits that billowed out from the tight form-fitting gown. He slithered around her body to the back and gently nudged the zipper down. "I've been dying to make love to you all night, Anna, darling."
Anna stiffened under his caresses. "Is that all you can think about? Let's talk about the opera. Or something else besides sex."
Jeff groaned and continued to caress her bulging tits. He flipped her gown off her creamy shoulders, softly moving his hands around to her front. He popped her tits out of the stiff cups in the gown and squeezed her pulpy flesh, glaring at the image they reflected in the mirror.
"What are you doing?" Anna whined, yanking away from him. She felt a twinge in her cunt, yet she walked away.
"Damn you, Anna," he muttered under his breath, reaching over and grabbing her by the arm. "Why are you like this? Every time I try to make love to you, you fight me."
He yanked her against him, kissed her on the mouth. He pressed her tight, snaking his tongue into her reluctant mouth.
Anna pulled away, stepping back. Fear plagued her. The look in her husband's eyes. There was a flame in them. His lips had felt fiery hot. She knew she was wet, but she couldn't let him have her completely, not yet.
"Jesus Christ, Anna! Are you frigid or something? We've been married a whole week and you keep avoiding me every time I come near you."
Raised by strict parents, Anna had been taught that sex was bad. Her childhood had been secluded and lonely. Her high school days had been practically dateless. Her parents had made sure she would grow into a proper young woman and someday make a rich man happy.
Anna stared with a shy look at her husband, not knowing what to say. His touch had her shuddering coldly. She prayed he wouldn't persist, that he would give her more time to adjust. She straightened, looked quietly at her husband and nervously replaced the gown over her creamy tits. This was what she had to go through every night, a kind of inquisition. It wasn't her idea to make love, it was his.
Slowly, she cautiously sat down at the vanity, looking at her husband through the mirror as she brushed twenty strokes through her long shiny reddish-brown hair. He moved away.
She shifted in the chair, suddenly relaxed and feeling more comfortable being away from the bed and Jeff's constant demands.
"How long has it been since you let me touch you?" Jeff asked, "Since you touched my cock?"
He rolled in bed, an expression of disgust on his rugged face.
"You used to be understanding," Anna whined. Her body instinctively tightened. The demanding tone in his voice was rising. "You never were like this. When we were dating, you were always shy and quiet. What's happened to you? All of a sudden, since we got married, you've turned into an animal."
Jeff groaned inwardly. "You're my wife now. And when I say we fuck, we fuck."
Anna pretended she didn't hear him, staring blankly into the mirror and pushing the brush through her shiny long hair.
"Come here," he groaned. "I won't hurt you. I promise. Lie down beside me." Jeff patted the space next to him on the bed, raised his eyebrows questioningly at his wife. "Well?"
Anna didn't budge. She kept pushing the brush through her hair, absent-mindedly absorbed in what she was doing. Deliberately, she ignored her husband.
"Come here. I just want to kiss you," Jeff persisted. "It won't kill you to come over here and give me one tiny little kiss, now would it?"
Anna shrugged. Her body became rigid as she thought about his cock going through her. "We tried it before we were married and it hurt, remember?"
Anna winced. In the back of her mind, she remembered when Jeff had plunged through her and broke her cherry. It had been horrible, too terrible to think about.
"I was careless and dumb, that's all," Jeff insisted. "Are you still gonna believe what your mother drilled into your pretty little head, mmm?"
A chill went through her. "No, not my mother. I stopped listening to her long ago." Anna wondered how much longer he would persist. "It's just me. I'm afraid," Anna said in a voice that was almost a whisper.
"Come on, Anna." A prickling annoying anger was seeping through Jeff. Impatience hung near. "I've already broken your cherry. It won't hurt this time. I promise." He jutted out his hands for her to come to him. The more he looked at her, the harder and stiffer his cock became. She was beautiful in silk and lace. "Come on ... this is our honeymoon. Don't ruin it."
Anna stiffened, then stood on wobbly legs. She pushed herself away from the vanity, set the brush down.
Anger gleamed in Jeff's eyes. Not giving up, he took the few steps, grabbed her by the arm and snapped her into his arms. His roving hand trailed down over her body, pushing her gown away from her tits and down to her flat stomach.
"You're going to get out of this thing and you're going to fuck me. I'm tired of your excuses and your hemming and hawing."
Jeff yanked off her gown, flung her to the silk sheets. His patience had been worn thin. He had been trying to get his cock in her for a week. He felt, given some time, she would come around. But she never did. His beautiful bride was afraid of sex. He was determined to do something about it, to shed her fears once and for all.
Anna was squirming on the bed while Jeff took off his clothes. Panic gripped her.
In seconds, Jeff was also naked and coming after her. Anna froze. Jeff heaved a sigh and ripped the rest of her clothes from her body. He swept his hands over her luscious curves, full-rounded tits, long slender legs and yanked them apart. He held her legs as wide as they would go and mounted her. "I'm going to show my beautiful bride how wonderful my cock can be."
Anna looked the other way. She was afraid to look into his fiery glaring eyes.
"Don't give me that bullshit ... look at me," Jeff growled, then strongly exhaled. He felt the pent-up anxiety of a practically nonexistent honeymoon. "No more excuses from now on."
Anna squirmed, trying to push him away. He was on top of her, glaring down at her shaking tits as she writhed in anger beneath him. "Get off me, you brute!"
She fought him, punching his chest. She jumped. His hard-on was pressing into her cunt slit.
"Oh, honey, you're hot," Jeff groaned, feeling the simmering heat of her moist pussy. He nudged his hard-on between the puffy folds of her cunt. The warm cream touched his prickhead and made him groan with delight.
"Yeah, baby," he moaned soothingly when he managed to squeeze his prickhead into her gorgeous slit. He gently pushed deeper, watching her mouth open from the pressure of his cock forcing its way into her cunt.
Anna's fists kept battering him on the shoulders, chest, arms. She wrenched herself from side to side. Nothing worked. He was still persistently pushing his cock inside her.
Suddenly, rage erupted. "No! No! No!" she yelled. She pounded harder, twisted and wrenched to be free from his pressing body. "No, no, no! Get off me! You animal!"
"Jesus!" He dug his prick into her soft cunt, spreading her cuntlips apart with the head of his bulbous prick and fucking into her body. "Jesus, you're wet! You've got to be hot! Why are you fighting me?"
Anna whimpered, relentless in her attempt to get him off her. Her husband was violating her unwilling body. It was wrong. She wasn't ready, not yet. At this moment, she despised him. He wouldn't even consider her feelings and stop. He was just using her.
"Yeah, nice and wet," Jeff was groaning, his cock stiff inside the wet depths of her hot cunt.
Anna let her head droop against the fluffy pillow. Perspiration trickled down between her billowy tits as she breathed heavily. Despite a racing heartbeat that drowned out her husband's fierce moaning, she managed to keep beating on him with her hammering fists.
She writhed frantically in a cold sweat underneath Jeff. His cock was completely inside her. There was nothing she could do to get him off her.
Jeff plunged inside her dripping wet cunt. Her entire body shook. All week she had denied him the pleasure of her sleek body which was now drenched in a cold sweat, and now he was in her.
"I want to relax a minute, Jeff," she heard herself saying. "Take your cock out and let me breathe and then I'll be ready for you, honey." She gave him a sincere smile. "Honest."
Jeff lunged with a ferocious thrust and let out a noisy groan. Anna's ass came off the bed. She tried to adjust to the thick cock that pulsed inside her. The pain worsened each time Jeff lunged. It was impossible. His cock was ripping through her. She cried out in anguish.
"You're stupid for carrying on like this," Jeff told her, breathing heavily. "Sex is great. You'll see. Fucking is great. Try to relax."
"I can't relax. I can't!" Her sense of guilt was taking over. Every time they tried to make love, she froze.
As a young child she would listen to her mother, speaking to one another like friends, her mother describing sex with her father as a tasteless duty, putting up with the annoyance when her husband insisted. Jeff was now fucking her. The tasteless duty had now become a problem. Or was it his problem, not hers? Jeff's sympathy and understanding words were now over. Distress and confusion were plaguing her. Anna tried to close her legs, squeezing them together against her husband's heavy frame.
Jeff was fed up with her struggling. He forced her stiff legs farther apart and feverishly jabbed. His hard-on was throbbing inside her, aching, pulsing. With hard flying thrusts and a speed without finesse, Jeff leaned forward and skewered his wife's cunt with hungry pumps. His hips flew. His cock vigorously plunged.
Anna squealed in anguish. She felt him jab harder the more she fought him. She rocked under his steady pounding, hating it, despising him at this moment. Her small fists pounded on his chest. "Get off me! Get off me!"
"I'm in, and I'm gonna stay in," Jeff groaned, leaning forward over his wife, fucking with powerful thrusts of his hips. His large cock delved inside and was coated with her gooey fuck cream.
"Stop moving! Stop it!" Anna squealed to her husband.
Jeff let out a groan. His wife's cunt was steamy and wet. The more he fucked into her, the wetter she became "I'm not stopping. I gotta cum in ya!"
Anna rocked her head from side to side. His hurting cock wouldn't stop fucking her.
Jeff groaned in joy. His prick fucked into the bubbling depths of Anna's grabbing pussy. He clung to her, his rumbling balls slapping her ass cheeks as she fucked her hot pussy at a savage pace.
Racking spasms of blissful passion began to shake Anna's body. The air seemed to flutter around her. Her husband's fucking cock was ramming her into insensibility.
Stiff-necked and setting a blind pace, Jeff fucked his bloated cock into her cunt until Anna was moaning in ecstasy. Her soft whimpers urged him on, and he fucked her with more force. His fierce long cock delved inside Anna's watery pussyhole.
Anna's head swirled. She felt as if she were on a cloud of lust. She rocked under the steady powerful fucking her husband was giving her. "Oh God, I'm almost cumming! Jesus! Ooo, I'm ..."
Jeff watched from his position above her. Seeing his gorgeous wife in the throes of passion had him to the boiling point.
He slowed. His cock stroked the insides of her steamy cunt, agitating them both more. "I'm going to fuck you until you cream. Fuck me back."
Jeff fucked her faster, his speed breathtaking. Groaning and plummeting Anna's body, Jeff went wild. His balls slapped the bottom cheeks of her ass. His prick lunged through her hot pussyhole, his cockshaft swelling, her cunt muscles torturing him to cream her.
"Jesus! Oh ... I'm ..." Anna rocked beneath her frantic husband. He was almost too brutal for her to handle. She stared into her husband's face, her eyes widening in bliss, her orgasm approaching.
Jeff's next flurry of jabs had her creaming. "I'm cumming!" Her cunt bubbled. She was climaxing in a blaze of passion. "Jesus Christ, I'm cumming!" Her words echoed in her brain as she soared into her orgasm.
Jeff's cum-swelled hard-on took her deeper into heavenly rapture. Then his prick finally exploded in her pussy. When his cock saturated her cunt with his sudsy spume, an orgasm the strength of a hurricane raced through her. She threw herself into her husband's ramming cock. She was hurled into heaven again and again. She shoved her body against his fierce punching cock, her cunt milking him.
Jism, a solid lump of streaming cum, erupted from Jeff's heavy-laden balls. Gooey liquid spouted from his prick, showering the inside walls of his wife's twitching cunt.
Anna's eyes rolled. She felt her husband tensing up. She clutched him around the neck, bringing him closer, letting him release his entire blasting load.
Staring into his rugged face, her mouth drooling, Anna watched her husband fuck her. Her cunt was glued to his ramming cock which was squirting out gobs of sprinkling cum.
Jeff went soaring over the peak as his cock kept exploding. Thick spurting loads of hot white liquid sprayed from his bloated cock tip. Cum splattered Anna's twitching pussy as the muscles squeezed his whipping shaft.
His gargantuan cock spewed a continuous stream of gooey cum. His splitting cock opened Anna's pussy wide and her cunt muscles gripped him tight. His ass shifted up and down as he fucked the daylights out of his wriggling wife. He fucked her with short rapid jabs, followed by quick spurting gobs of never-ending cum.
Anna was strenuously meeting his every lunge. Her ass jumped off the mattress to whack her cunt into his spearing cock. Her pussy ached and bathed his sweeping cock in a warm pool of sizzling fuck juice as she came.
They hovered at the top, aimlessly drifting in bliss together. They moaned in unison, their minds and bodies working together and skyrocketing over the summit into joyous ecstasy.
Jeff's prick exploded in another thick gush of cock jizz. His piss-slot opened wide with countless wads of spewing fuck cream, spattering against his wife's convulsing pussy. He roared, his deep voice overpowering Anna's helpless moans of bliss.
They were caught up in a chaotic storm. They went higher into their mutual climax. Anna lunged up at him, battering her soft pussy into hard-muscled cock. She whimpered cries of heated pleasure each time Jeff slapped against her gooey body. Jeff fucked in and out of her cunt, arduously creaming.
In a feverish sweat, Jeff jerked inside his wife's hot gripping cunt hole. Her cunt was clutching him, urging him to cream more. Energetically, he rammed inside her, drifting down from his climax. He pulled back, feeling the greasy wetness of her slit. At a slow pace, he fucked inside her again, listening to her moan. They both floated down from the dizzying heights together.
In the midst of bridal flowers, champagne and silk sheets, they slept soundly in each other's arms. Their bodies experienced bliss together while they were awake and, when they slept, they experienced a euphoric sleep. In this state of mind, they clung to one another, treasuring each other and the new life ahead of them.
Anna slept in her husband's arms, her fears, real or imagined, lost in a dreamy state of bliss. Little did Anna know that in giving in to her passion it would lead her into a wild world of sex.
CHAPTER TWO
The honeymoon suite was quiet. Anna dropped to the plush couch and rubbed her sore aching feet. Jeff was out getting tickets to a special performance for tomorrow night. Sightseeing all day with Jeff had her exhausted.
She wondered where they would go for dinner tonight and she let out a sigh. She was tired of going from one place to another. In over a week, she figured they had sampled every restaurant in New York. Then she thought of the quaint places back home. Des Moines, Iowa seemed so far away.
Suddenly, she sprang to her bare feet and scampered into the kitchenette. A nice intimate dinner would be perfect for tonight, no crowds and no waiters. Some steaks and wine with soft candlelight would beat any New York restaurant.
What to wear, though, would be tough to decide. After last night, she had no qualms about putting on her silk and lace peignoir for Jeff. It would be the most perfect thing for tonight, Jeff would get hot and bothered and she'd be ready for him, ready and willing to make this night an evening of sex. She was sure she would have his cock under control.
Enthusiastically she set the dinner table and went into the bathroom for a nice long bath. In seconds, she was out of her clothes and filling up the tub, humming with happiness.
She soaked herself in hot water and felt sinful surrounding herself in a world of pink bubbles. Once Jeff returned, she would make him undress and make passionate love to him for the rest of the night.
The evening would be perfect. She had it all planned, every move, every tantalizing caress under the table during dinner. She giggled to herself, splashing her shoulders with hot pink suds. She'd probably have his cock long before dinner was through.
She felt a slight tremor rip through her tight pussy. Clinging bubbles adhered to her creamy shoulders. Her tits billowed out above the water level, glistening and bulging with every breath she took. Her nipples were hard and erect from the steamy heat.
She tuned and heard a sound outside the closed bathroom door. Jeff was back. Nervously, she splashed water on her neck, quickly washing herself. Her heartbeat skipped when she heard his footsteps coming toward the door.
The door creaked open. She looked up. Her heart practically stopped. It was a man she had never seen before and he was walking directly toward her, his eyes on her naked body.
Panic gripped her. She was aghast, not knowing what to do. He was tall, younger than her husband, and he was unzipping his pants.
"How would you like to suck my cock, sweet thing?" the man groaned hotly, his prick already jutting out from the opened zipper.
Anna began to shake. His prick, long and hard, was aiming for her mouth. Not once had she sucked Jeff's prick. The thought had always made her sick. She wanted to run, and, for a moment, she thought she could escape and lock him in the bathroom, but then she realized she couldn't get out of the tub fast enough.
She was trembling. She had to do something. In a wave of panic, she popped out of the water and made a dash for the bedroom.
The young man sidestepped her, held her dripping body. "Where are you going all wet like that?" he laughed, holding her in her tracks.
He grappled with her body, busily feeling the soft jiggling flesh of her tits.
"You're all slippery. Mmmm, feels nice," he moaned, sweeping his hands up and down her curves. "Nice tits. Soft too. How about your cunt? I bet it feels nice and wet inside, huh?" His voice turned husky with passion. Gripping the gorgeous woman in his arms was hardening his cock. "You didn't finish your bath, sweet thing? I think you ought to get back in the tub and finish up, don't you?"
"Please-don't," she pleaded. "My husband's coming back any minute now. You better go before he returns." Anna breathed easier, figuring it would scare him off.
The young man's grin widened. He nudged her, forcing her back in the tub. "Get in!" he ordered, "before I drown you."
Flinching from his touch, she slithered down into the water. His hands gripped her shoulders, holding her in place.
"You're a wipe out. A real turn on." The young man spilled some of the steamy bubbles over her naked body. "How would you like to suck my cock? It would get us both hot."
His eyes settled on her tits as they dipped slightly below the water. He ran his hands over them, feeling her slippery skin and smiling hotly.
Her ass swerved on the bottom of the tub as she tried to get away. He bumped his hairy groin at her face and she drew back. Fumbling with her and his cock, he managed to gently ram it at her clenched mouth.
"Open up, sweet thing. Open up your Goddamn mouth!"
Anna's body went into spasm. He was attacking her lips. Cries of anguish were trapped somewhere inside her. Her nipples had hardened from the cold air outside the steamy tub and the cords of her swanlike neck looked as if they would break. He forced her head back. Her neck strained. He kept prodding his hard-on at her.
She only managed to elude him for a moment as he rapaciously rammed his groin at her face. His stiffening hard-on was aching. With frenzied gyrations and jerking contortions, he pried her lips apart and attacked the bubbling depths of her saliva-coated mouth. His bulbous cockhead was immediately coated with warmth.
An inexperienced Anna chewed, nipped and bit him. The hard piercing meat stuck in her mouth nauseated her. His hands on the back of her head kept her lips glued to his stiff cockshaft.
He grunted, gazed down at her body in the water and saw her cunt through the bubbles. He bumped his groin against her chin, fucking his hard-on farther into her gurgling mouth.
Her face was flushed, her eyes blinking, her mouth gurgling on him. It was strange having a prick in her mouth.
He moved closer to her, letting more of his cockshaft slide into the back of her throat. He could feel her tongue flicking around as he fucked deeper.
Anna wormed her tongue around the base of his prickshaft, not knowing what else to do. The entrance of her throat was clogged, and she whimpered baby cries of helplessness.
"All the way," he groaned. "That's it! You're doing it right. Suck!"
Unable to do otherwise, Anna obliged. His grip on her head loosened and he let her mouth glide back slightly. He came ramming back. It was horrible, disgusting.
"Yeah, like that! Jesus ... your mouth feels good," he moaned, overwhelmed with the sticky heat of her saliva.
Anna lapped on the hard cock in a desperate attempt to bite his prick. The pulsing long cockshaft immediately fucked into her throat as he slammed his groin into her face. He thudded to a stop. His prickshaft was able to penetrate the inner depths of her gullet.
Her throat twitched. She gurgled in revulsion. The pulsing cockshaft wouldn't leave her alone. Finally, he let her head go, and she yanked away, relieved. In the next split-second, he came fucking back into her mouth and reamed her throat. His cockhead practically bathed in the back of her twitching throat muscles.
He was amazed that she took his cock so well. He flicked his hips with a quick jerk and fucked her throat. He was in the steamy depths of her gullet. Hot saliva flowed over his cockhead. The muscles of her gurgling throat tugged at the blunt end. His prick pulsated, throbbed.
"Oh God, your throat is tight!" He threw his head back, relishing the suck she was giving him. "You do this to your husband?" he asked. He jerked his groin back and forth, breathing heavily, his prickhead pushing its way down her gulping throat.
He groaned loudly. Her bubbly throat was taking his prick with a slippery ease, without a fight. He noticed the change in her sucking. She was responding with a fiery passion. He fucked his pointed cock in and out of her throat.
Her nose was tickled by the hair of his groin. He was fucking her mouth and it was making her head spin. Whimpering, she eased her mouth off his bloated cock and came back for more of his throat-splitting jabs. She did it again, liking the fabulous sensation of sucking cock. She pressed her lips flat against his groin, then back again and was overjoyed when he came slamming back for more.
Her throat pulsed around his imbedded prick. She could feel her cunt ache. She gulped on the hard piece of cock meat and couldn't understand why she was reacting this way to a total stranger-to a rapist.
"You're a great cock-sucker," he groaned. "God, I can't wait to cream your mouth."
He looked down at the water and saw her wavering body. She was an exquisite piece. A total turn-on. The young man fucked forward.
Anna flicked her wet tongue over the end that was seeping cum. The jizz tasted hot and buttery. She wanted more and sucked greedily, urging his cum from the depths of his burning prick.
He grunted and gazed down at her. Her gorgeous face was red. Her lips had turned crimson. He felt her shudder when he fucked headlong down her throat. He was seconds away from creaming her gullet. He clutched her head, ready to release his gooey load.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm gonna cream you, sweet thing!"
He moved his hands around her head, in her hair, fucking his bloated prick back and forth. She was sucking him with great gulps of her mouth. His vision blurred. His cum was rumbling in his balls. He didn't want to cum so quickly and he squeezed the sides of her head together, surprised to feel the suction of her mouth practically pulling out his gobs of cum.
"Jesus, I'm creaming!" he shouted, his prick releasing the pent-up load. Liquid cum soared through his cockshaft and washed her throat. Raping her mouth was almost as good as fucking her pussy, and he was determined to have that too.
She wanted to forget about the cock in her mouth, but the young man wouldn't let her. He kept fucking that ugly cock down her throat. Ruthlessly, he persisted in attacking her mouth with his ramming groin, his prickshaft spearheading the invasion.
Seconds ago, she had liked it. Now, she was repulsed.
"All the way, bitch!" he yelled. "Take it all the way and drink it all while I cream your throat, pretty thing."
She groaned around his prick seeing his hard groin coming toward her. She could feel the blunt end of his cock slipping down the narrow channel of her gullet. She held on to his jabbing hips, watching his jerky movements turn into a moving blur. She couldn't do anything but suck, tasting more of his jism as it slowly seeped from his piss-hole.
He stretched his neck back. His jaw hardened. He was exploding. Hands gripped the sides of her head, not letting her move. "I'm creaming your tight throat. Creaming good. Swallow it all, bitch!"
He jerked wildly. His hard-on fucked pass the soft clinging lips of her mouth. He bent over her, grabbed her quivering tits in the water, eyeing her luscious body while thick jism rushed from deep within his balls to the tip of his cockhead. Streams gushed in a continuous outpour.
The young man wheezed heavily. With Anna's mouth clamped on his cock, urging more cum to gush from his prickhead, he let out a noisy grunt. "Suck it all! Suck it all!"
Anna mauled his hairy groin with her nails, not wanting him to stop fucking her mouth. For a brief second, she thought she would drown in his gooey fuck sauce. Streams of cum kept gushing out. Passion quickly returned.
The man's hips leaped forward. With the next onrush of thick spume, she grabbed his lunging hips, breathing heavily through her nose.
She was shaking with passion. She tried to drink down all his spume, and swallowed most of it. The rest of the gooey stream kept coming. It was endless.
Her tits bounced. The young man was fucking into her mouth while he ogled her through the bath water. She grabbed the base of his prickshaft and squeezed. His cock was still hard as a rock.
"C'mon, drink it all! I know you can do it!"
She gulped, gurgled dreamily on his stiff-beamed prick which constantly spewed. It was an impossible task to drink it all. A tremor went through her, the more she sucked.
The touch of her fingers gripping the wide base of his cock made him spew another long continuous load. Her fingers, brushing his prick, wrapped tightly around the width.
Drops of gooey fuck cream spilled from the young man's cock. She couldn't swallow. The rest of the load bulged out of her mouth in gobs of sticky lumps. Cum dribbled out and clung to her quivering tits.
The young man's balls exploded time after time. He held one plump tit. His stomach flipped, and his heart was leaping. He didn't care if Anna drowned in his cum. He kept fucking, his mind spinning, his hips moving in a quirky rhythmic motion. He could feel Anna shuddering in the water.
"You getting it all?" he asked. His breath came in raspy puffs of air. His advancing hips rammed her chin, his balls slapping wetly. His never-ending stream of cum kept gushing out like foamy suds.
He leered at her long legs, her jutting large tits, and her triangle of reddish-brown hair. It was as if her cunt were waiting for him.
He imagined how good her tight pussy would be and wondered if her fucking would be as good as her sucking. Near the end of his climax, he couldn't stop thinking about fucking her.
Anna's green eyes darted.
He pulled out of her mouth. The last few spurts of cum spattered her face, neck, tits.
"Now it's your turn," he said, his cock fully spent.
"My turn?" She looked up questioningly.
"Your turn to cum," he said, grabbing her arm and yanking her out of the tub. "C'mon, dry off ... the bed's waiting for us." He stepped back and blocked the door, cutting off any escape route.
Slowly, Anna took the towel off the rack and patted herself dry. Being in the tub so long, she was quivering. The water had turned cold during the time she had been sucking him. She turned around, trying to get away from the stranger's demonic glare. She tried her best to move away from him.
"I didn't know you were so shy. No need to be now," the young man said. His cock was throbbing for her again, and he gripped his prick in his hand. "I think we know each other now."
A shudder swept through her. A knot grew in the pit of her stomach.
"Your mouth sucked me great! I bet your cunt's just as good. What do you think, sweet stuff?"
"You're kidding, of course," Anna laughed, still shaking. "I've already sucked you off."
"Playing around with you," he said, fondling her large tits, "I could get hard again in no time."
He whisked her towel away. The gorgeous woman was more than a mere rape. She was exciting to look at and touch. His groin tightened. His hands were on her tits, going down to her hips.
Anna saw her silk robe which hung on the door. She grabbed it with a flick of a wrist. "Here. Will this turn you on?" she asked flippantly.
The young man liked her. "Nah, your naked body will do."
Her eyes lowered to his crotch, and her heart sank. His prick was getting hard again.
"I think you've stalled long enough, sexy thing," he groaned feverishly, throwing the robe aside and ramming her against the wall. He kissed her roughly, his hands going over her naked flesh to her cunt.
Pinned against the wall, she was forced to accept his lunging tongue. She could feel the passion surging through her entire shaking frame.
He kissed her harder, with more force, his hand going inside her moist cunt, dipping into the sudsy wetness. She purred. He rammed his fingers into the moist cunthole, feeling her jerky hips move in rhythm to his lunges.
He grabbed one of her tits with the other hand, mauling her flesh. Frantically, he slithered his tongue into her mouth, liking the suction she was giving him in return. He jammed a leg between hers, forcing them apart, his fingers cutting through the gooey folds of her cunt.
"It's time I fucked you," he groaned heavily, coming away from her sucking mouth. "You kiss great. You sucked my cock great. Now we'll find out how great you fuck."
He dragged her into the bedroom and flung her naked body to the bed. His cock was rigid, jutting out from his groin like a piece of hard steel.
Anna writhed on her back. Fear and a desire to be raped swept simultaneously over her. "No," she moaned unconvincingly. "No."
He laughed and stroked his cock with his hand. "Lying bitch. You want it."
The phone rang. He stopped in his tracks, looked at the ringing phone, then at Anna sprawled out on the bed. Worry crossed his lust-etched brain.
Anna saw the ringing phone as a way out. "It's my husband," she gasped. "If I don't answer it, he'll know something's wrong."
The young man grunted with frustration. "I'll get you later, bitch." He left, grabbing his clothes on his way out.
Anna heaved a sigh when the front door closed. Was it relief or disappointment? She wasn't sure. She picked up the phone and found that her hand was shaking.
"Hello," she said, her voice quavering slightly. She listened to the familiar voice of her husband on the other end. His deep baritones calmed her almost immediately.
"Oh, great, you got the tickets! Tomorrow night, great! Where are you? When are you coming back? I've been waiting for you!"
The flurry of words skipped out of her mouth in a heated rush. She was nervous, anxious, and frightened. Not because a stranger had broken into the hotel suite, but from her own reaction to it. She had become aroused. Her cunt was aching, hurting for a cock.
"Please hurry, darling. I miss you." She threw Jeff a kiss over the phone and set the receiver in its hook. She sighed, determined to forget what had just occurred with the rapist.
CHAPTER THREE
Shadows sneaked across the hotel suite. Anna, sound asleep, lay on her side, her arm tucked beneath the fluffy large pillow. The purple silk sheet outlined the naked curve of her sleek form, her tits peeking out, the moonlight glistening on her flesh.
The candlelight dinner had been idyllic. The intimate evening went as planned. Anna had looked like an angel in silk and lace and Jeff had swept her into the bedroom before dessert.
They had made love slowly at first. The rapist was the furthest thing from Anna's mind. As soon as Jeff had locked his mouth on hers, the incident had been forgotten.
Jeff was especially horny, and she was surrounded by a world of fantastic pleasure. They fucked like mad dogs for hours. Then they both fell into a dead sleep.
Half asleep, Anna rolled lazily in bed, blinking herself awake. Her mouth dropped open, gasping at the man who was glaring down at her. She suddenly recognized him. He was the man who had broken in and forced her to suck him off.
The horrible memory returned. Shuddering inside, she desperately searched the darkness for Jeff. Instinct made her roll to his side of the bed. He was gone. In the middle of the night? Where could Jeff be? Her entire body weakened. She fell limp on the bed. Spasms played their havoc on her lush frame beneath the purple sheets. Her mind scurried. There was no way out.
"There'll be no ringing phones this time of night," the young man said, smiling down at Anna's vulnerable body beneath the sheet. "You naked?"
"I'll scream, if you don't leave," she blurted, managing to hide the fear in her voice.
"You really don't mean that, do you?" He bent over her in the dark, gripped her by the neck. Gently, he applied pressure. "We were going to fuck, remember?"
Anna choked, gripping his hand that was on her throat, trying to pry his fingers loose. "Let me go, you animal."
"You really want me to?" he asked mockingly. He released her neck. "I brought someone I'd like you to meet."
He motioned in the darkness and another figure appeared from out of the shadows.
"This is Steve. And oh, by the way ... I never introduced myself. I'm Phil."
Anna looked at the two leering men. She couldn't afford to let it happen again. She couldn't! Her eyes darted from one to the other. They were undressing. The more she watched them, the more confused she became.
"My husband will be back any minute."
Both of them were on the bed, touching her cunt and tits. She closed her eyes, resisting. She was hot but wouldn't let them know it.
"Stop it," Anna whispered hotly, her words an empty threat. Anna gazed up at them. Their faces were cold, indifferent, as their hands slithered between her legs and over the soft mounds of her tits. Thoroughly bewildered, she found her pulse racing, her cunt moistening with juice, hot fuck juice. She ached for a cock, a stiff one.
Anna held her breath. Their hands swept up and down her shaking, body. Their fingers abruptly delved inside her cunt. Her body quaked as both men fingered her, Phil digging into her cream-laden pussy and Steve in the tiny crack of her ass.
Anna humped. She couldn't understand why she was reacting this way. She was hot, horny, wanted them to fuck her. Her hips staggered and jerked against their frantic fingers probing both her fuck holes. Her breath quickened.
"Please let me go." Anna's voice was subdued. She squiggled on their hands as they grabbed her body. "Stop it! Phil, stop it! Stop it!"
Phil looked into her face. "I thought we had some unfinished business to settle."
"You were wrong." Anna squirmed. Their fingers were swimming inside her body, torturing her, digging into the moist depths of her cunt and ass. She was enjoying it, loving it. She fell limply back on the bed while both crazed men dug their fingers into her. They were rough and their carelessness was driving her crazy.
Before she could stop them, Phil was aiming his cock at her wet cunt. Her reddish cunt hair was matted down with creamy goo as it streamed out of her puffy cuntlips. Phil was twitching, ready to put it in. "She sure sucked great."
She felt the other man behind her, brushing his fingers over her ass cheeks, biting and nipping her shoulders and neck. His hand went around her waist, then reverted to her ass crack. He wormed a finger in her ass and suddenly filled the tiny opening with a hard shove. The impact from behind drove her onto Phil's cock ramming her sudsy cunt.
She shoved back and forth between both men, her head reeling. She was dizzy. Passion crowded her brain. Steve's finger in her ass impaled her more on the cock in her cunt. She loved it, squirming helplessly.
"Please ..." she began breathlessly, "please don't ..."
Phil pounded her pussy, spurred on by her voice, sultry and hot, yet innocent. He rammed deep when he felt his friend behind her screwing her ass with his finger. Phil's stiff cock drilled through her puffy cuntlips, dredging for more pussy cream. She was getting wetter. He held his breath and pounded with more force.
Steve held his hard prick behind her, opened her ass cheeks and drilled inside. "How does this feel, hot bitch?"
Anna twisted. She lunged on both cocks, Phil's hard prick in her wet clenching cunt and Steve pushing his way into her tiny ass opening. She staggered between them. Both pointed cocks were immersed in her juicy fuck holes. Their arms began to tighten around her while she humped. Cunt cream poured out of her at the same instant her ass hurt with Steve's incessantly probing cock.
Steve feasted his eyes on the gorgeous ass he was filling. She had a pretty ass, one that was dying to be fucked. His hips jumped, smacking his prick balls-deep inside her twitching asshole. He was pulsing inside her, forcing his cock deeper.
Anna sprang back. Steve's strong arms held her, restrained her, keeping her on both their cocks. She wanted to pump wildly, but instead remained almost unmoving, letting both cocks move on their own.
Both men squished deep inside her. The pointed cock in her ass had her whimpering. Phil clamped his mouth on hers and wildly fucked his cock deep inside her small cunt.
Anna was drawn back and forth, being rammed from both sides. Her face was flaming red as she puffed air into her lungs. She fucked with a naturalness, seesawing between them.
Accurately, she came back, squirmed her ass on the hard prick behind her, skewering her tiny opening with rapid jabs up and down Steve's thick cockshaft. She moaned in bliss. Phil, in front of her, whacked her cunt with vicious stabs.
Phil's bloated cock diligently fucked her cunt each time his friend pulled out. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. His hips moved like pistons, puncturing her moist cunt with his bloated cockhead time and time again. He drilled her twisting body, fucked her cunt with precision.
Anna's cunt milked his prick with her spastic muscles. His jamming body and frantic passion overwhelmed her. She locked an arm and leg around his humping frame, receiving Steve's ass-fucking prick from behind.
Phil lunged frantically. The scalding heat of her pussy made him fuck her body harder. "Baby! Baby! I gotta cum in you!"
Phil's cock ravaged her cunt with swift plunges. Her next breath caught in her throat. He was going to cum! Tiny racing spasms swam through her body. She couldn't understand why she was letting the rapists fuck her, two total strangers. Her mind was locked on their hammering cocks, and she let her breath float out.
Phil drilled her twisting body, his heavy-lidded eyes glaring down at the moaning woman he was fucking-a gorgeous piece of ass. Her pussy walls grabbed at him every time he thrust his cock into her. He could feel his friend plummeting her ass. She was jerking back and forth, mouth open and groaning with each horrendous plunge they gave her.
On her side, Anna accommodated the two strangers. She could feel her own cream coating her inner thighs as it dribbled out of her tiny pink slit. Phil was fucking her like mad, moaning alongside her, and she realized she hadn't even given them a fight.
"Baby, what an ass," Steve moaned hungrily, dazed by Anna. He surveyed her naked body while he fucked in and out of her hot ass. She was a lean gorgeous piece of lush reddish-brown cunt and slender thighs. He watched her writhe in torment between both fucking cocks. His craggy face split into a crooked smile. This bitch was easy.
"Oh my God! I'm so hot! You're both driving me berserk!" Anna groaned, her mind racing. A hint of hysteria was in her voice as she loudly moaned beneath the savage animals who were fucking her.
Passion clogged her throat. She pounded them viciously, refused to stop. She was clinging to Phil with her gripping arms, her tender ass and thighs spread wide, her hot cunt arched upward.
"I'm cumming, Steve," Phil rasped to his friend. "Ram her ass good while I cream her."
Phil's cum leaked out. His load seeped into her and clogged her cunt. He fucked wildly. The vein in his forehead pulsed. He was creaming this bitch, this gorgeous bitch whose cunt was red hot and burning through his ramming prick shaft. A surge of joy possessed him, his prick slowly draining.
Pleasure roared throughout Anna's helpless body. "Oh God, I'm cumming!" Anna gasped in the midst of their relentless pounding. Two fucking pricks were heaven itself.
Phil jammed all the way. He fucked her pussy hard, skewered the tight scalding depths and exploded. He had wanted to cream her cunt ever since she had sucked him dry this afternoon. She was scorching hot inside and gripping tight. Her cunt was foaming up with his squirting cum. Harder, he gouged into her.
"Baby! Baby! Cum! Cum!" Phil wanted her to ride his cock into orgasm. The frothy cream that was coating his long prickshaft greased her clenching pussy hole. He stabbed away at her. "Baby! Cream my cock."
"I am! I am!" she moaned low, scurrying into a wild climax. Her cut gouged against his slamming groin. Hot pussy cum drenched Phil's hammering prick. "I'm cumming ... oh ... I'm cumming!" She came ramming up at Phil, badgering her cunt on his lunging prick.
Phil was relentlessly spewing out thick creamy cum. "I'm creaming ya, baby!" he roared. Feverishly, he fucked hard, enveloped in the steamy heat of her throbbing pussy. He let his cock gradually drain, rupturing body-wrenching streams of cum into her. Frantic, he fucked her. Her pussy was bubbly hot and creamy wet.
Stunned, waves of explosions floated through Anna's writhing body. A steamy erotic web of bliss followed. She felt more of Phil's thick white jizz, and she grasped his pounding body, letting him gush out his cum in her. She absorbed his punishing blows, feeling each thrust. He made her skirt around the edges of bliss, made her ram back at Steve's ass-fucking cock.
Her cunt was a fountain of bubbly juice as Phil collided with her slamming body and dipped into her gooey creamy fuck hole. Two burrowing pricks kept her at the peak, creaming and climaxing.
Streams of cum raced through his prick as Phil delved into her cunt with rapid hungry jabs. His hips jerked. His body rammed. Her pussy was a cauldron of hot fuck cream. He couldn't get enough. Feverishly, Phil delved into her and stopped. His groin was welded against her cunt. His prick was drained. Every last drop of jism was inside the narrow depths of her pussy.
Phil pulled out and noticed Steve behind her stuffing her ass with his whacking prick. "She's all yours," Phil said, "I'll get her ass when you're through." Phil left satisfied.
"Okay," Steve groaned, turning Anna around on the bed. They were alone now and Steve's eyes drifted up and down Anna's ass crack.
On her hands and knees, Anna brought her legs up, her dimpled knees digging into the soft mattress. Her ass was opened wide. She braced herself for Steve's rapid blows as he drilled inside her. Her ass took the brunt of his slamming, his punching cock wounding her.
Steve fucked her deep. He noticed that she was beginning to respond wildly. He plunged as far as he could. Her ass captured his immense prick, and he banged deeper and deeper into her humping body, groaning out loud, his overgrown cock stretching her asshole. His stiff cockshaft ached each time he fucked into her writhing body.
Anna lunged back on her haunches, recklessly impaling herself on Steve's massive prickshaft. Her body was now heaving, trying to get his cock all in at once. She pushed her ass toward him, then lurched away, rocking in rhythm.
Shiny strands of hair fell over her face as she rocked back and forth in a wild frenzied state. She crammed her ass on Steve's cock again and again. The new fabulous sensation had her creaming like never before. The pang of guilt had vanished. She could feel the powerful stretching of her ass adjusting to his hulking piece of cockmeat as he fucked into the tiny wet opening.
"You're gonna take every inch of my cock," Steve groaned, his feverish voice echoing the order.
She stiffened, drove her body forward and let him fill her ass. She began to weaken. She threw her bucking hips at him, her long hair waving in the air. "This is madness."
Steve grasped each side of her hips and fucked into her, his groin slapping open her ass crack upon impact. He watched her ass split apart against his digging cockhead. He probe's deep and hard.
"Tell me when you start to cum," Steve groaned.
"I don't know if I can," she answered in a voice of pain.
The continued bucking of her wide hips had him fucking wildly. At first she had moved them slowly, uneasily. Now, she was moving like a bucking pony and was going to cream.
"It's the beginning of craziness," she whimpered heatedly, shifting his stiff-beamed cock.
Gasping for air, Anna rocked at a frantic cadence. His frequent stabs had her body sweaty and vigorously humping. A prickling passion swept through her as his cock stabbed deep.
"I'm cumming," she ranted. Laboriously, she crammed her ass back at Steve, creaming wildly.
Anna's head snapped back. Her asshole tightened around Steve's pounding prick. Her eyes were glassy. She was climaxing, her ass being ripped apart. She gasped, the fat base of his cock was smack up against her hot fuck hole. His slab of cock meat was in all the way.
"What a gorgeous ass," Steve groaned, imbedded deep inside the luscious Anna. "A nice tight fit." He stroked her ass crack, touching the wrinkled crack that he had filled to the limit.
Anna was frozen in her climax. She waited for him to plunge into her again, anxious to cream again while he ravaged her wrinkled asshole.
Steve gripped both sides of her hips, drew his bloated prick out to the tip. "You ready?"
"Mmmm, yeah!" Anna steeled herself. Her muscles tensed for the onslaught. The pain immediately seared her asshole, his prick screwing deep. Painful pleasure spread throughout her rocking body. "Oh, God, I'm cumming again!"
Almost immediately, she creamed, falling to her stomach and ramming her clit into the mattress while the monstrous cock tore through the tiny ass opening. She couldn't stop creaming. Her ass rammed back at Steve's fucking prick. Moaning frantically, Anna slapped her ass against Steve's groin, getting an ass full of sizzling hot cock. "Don't stop!"
Steve had no intention of stopping. He sank his cock into her puckered asshole and watched her ass ring tighten around his hulking cockshaft. She was quivering slightly. "Jesus, you're tight. Best-looking ass I've ever seen."
Anna drooled, face down on the bed, her ass ramming back and forth. Wildly, she climaxed, her clit banging against the mattress. In a mad frenzy, she fucked him back.
Steve's groin slapped against her creamy smooth ass, and he was watching her ass cheeks jiggle. He roughly spread her ass wider with his blunt fingers. He skewered her ass over and over again, rubbing her soft ass cheeks. He stroked his cock through her tight asshole and let out a mangled gasp. He was about to pour his load into her. He quickened his lunges, held his breath.
"Hold still. I'm gonna cream you," Steve yelled.
Anna groaned, tensed, and drew her ass up at him. The invasion came. Hot sudsy liquid washed her asshole. Strenuously, she lunged back at him, loving his spearing cock. Her ass hurt, but the pleasure overpowered the discomfort. Slowly, her body bucked, letting his cock rip through her, letting her climax return to burn through her.
Her mind exploded with her tortured body. Climaxing, she held her ass stiffly in the air for Steve's ass-lunging stabs.
"Oh my God," she groaned, getting her ass stuffed with hulking cockmeat. "I'm creaming!"
With her ass propped firmly in the air, she climaxed in a wild flurry. Her mind blurred, her body bucking. Her ass opened against his slicing prick, the stinging pain turning to erratic pleasure.
Steve continued his brutal attack with long fucking thrusts. He stretched her asshole to the limit with each fast jab. He was immediately greeted by a howling cry of ecstasy.
"Oh God, keep fucking me!" Steve's cock had her swirling. Her head thudded into the bed, her ass ramming back at his groin. He pounded the shit out of her. "Oh God! Oh God!"
Steve violently lunged. "I'm creaming you," he grunted.
Each slap into her ass had his prick balls-deep inside her. He quickly pulled out, lunging back and forth, spattering the inner depths of her ass with a stringy load of cum.
His balls kept swelling. "You're tight, baby. Virgin tight!" His fucking cock spouted gobs of prick cream into her tight depths.
Anna bucked and twisted, fucking his cock in return. His cock was lodged inside. He whipped out, then speared his cock deep once again. He hit the bottom of her ass canal where she felt it the most. "Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me!"
Steve rode her pain-racked body. He fucked back into her asshole, his balls whacking her. She cried out as another hard demanding lunge snapped her head back and forced her ass to rise in the air. She lunged back for more.
Steve groaned, his cock spewing. He watched his creamy cum spill out of her asshole with glazed eyes as his cock fucked into the narrow channel. She was moaning.
Syrupy cream gushed from her ass, down the backs of her thighs. Her hips rolled, twisted in rhythm to his frantic stabs. She cried out in ecstasy and kept her ass going in spite of his jabbing. Her ass muscles pulsed on his rupturing prick. With her ass saturated, she felt him fuck away inside her with rapid ease.
"Fuck my ass. Yes, fuck my ass!" she ranted hungrily, her orgasms sweeping over her. She squeezed her ass muscles around his stabbing prickshaft, clamping tight. Her asshole was stuffed with prick, then he lunged brutally inside the creamy depths. She shoved back.
"I'm creaming ya, hot fuckin' tramp!" His cock was swelling, stretching her asshole even more. "I'm cumming in your ass."
Anna felt his scalding cum flood her asshole. It triggered another explosion in her empty pussy. She rammed her clit harder into the bed and fiercely drove her ass back for more cock meat. Spit drooled from her lips, her green eyes losing focus. Violent orgasms, one after the other, thrust their pleasure through her tortured limbs.
Steve's cock, greased by her now-wet asshole, fucked faster. Cum spewed in relentless gobs, squirting deep. Cum followed each thrust. Jism gushed from her ass, splashed over her thighs and drenched his swinging balls. He saw fuck cream seeping from her pussy slit as she whimpered loudly. He rode her until both their fury subsided.
The last of his orgasm slowed. Steve squirted his cum with less power. The punching jabs that had reached deep were now lessening. He grunted, mauling her ass. His legs grew weak under the strain.
"Sweet hot ass!" he murmured. Another deep lunge drained the final drops of liquid from his piss slit.
Anna's last jerk of her ass wrenched her back to reality. She stopped lurching and felt Steve pulling it out, his fingers still mauling her ass cheeks. He popped out of her tiny asshole and heard him groan in protest.
"Christ, what a fuck!" Steve said, patting her ass. He gathered up his clothes. In seconds both men were out the door.
Anna lay in a heap on the bed, hating to get up. Her ass was sore. Her orgasm had drained her, had her floating in her own hazy stupor. One thing ricocheted around in her mind: Where the hell was Jeff when she needed him the most?
* * *
A look of disgust clouded Anna's face. She was staring at the ceiling and Jeff was coming in the door.
"I had to get something to drink downstairs at the lounge. Couldn't sleep." Jeff shrugged.
Anna had been taught to keep her private fears and heartaches to herself. She kept silent, tried to discard the wounds and frightful feelings that the two rapists had stirred in her.
Jeff moved beside her on the bed and touched her cheek, trying to get her to look at him. "What's the matter, sweetheart?"
"Oh nothing," she whispered. She could tell he was hot and wanted to fuck. She searched her mind for some excuse so she wouldn't have to fuck him. She was more bewildered now than before. She had liked it with the two men and couldn't understand her own feelings.
Jeff looked over toward Anna and saw her forlorn expression. He put his thick hands on her billowing tits and rubbed. "You're gorgeous, you know that?"
She turned, kissed him full on the mouth. Her tongue probed deep, urgently. She tried to forget the two men. This was her honeymoon. Nothing was going to ruin it.
Jeff caressed her face, her hair and neck. "I love you, darling."
"I love you, too," she replied.
He smoothed his hand over her hair, kissed her gently, and they embraced the rest of the night, fucking between short naps.
CHAPTER FOUR
Anna stepped into the plush lobby of the hotel with packages piled high in her arms. Her knees were sore, having walked for miles from one store to the other. Shopping was tiring, but it stirred her blood. Her back hurt from the hours she spent picking out souvenirs for Jeff and herself while Jeff was in bed sleeping away the afternoon after a horrendous all-morning fuck.
She smiled at the friendly doorman who offered to help her with her bundles. He held the door for her.
"Good afternoon," the uniformed doorman said to Anna. "I'll be happy to help you with those," he offered, taking the packages she was holding so precariously.
Anna nodded. "Thank you, but it's all right. You don't have to go through all this trouble."
"Nonsense, it'll be my pleasure." He gave her a pleasant smile and escorted her inside.
His gaze swept up and down her sleek figure, in jeans and a silk blouse. Immediately, she felt uncomfortable.
"I just remembered, I have to check with the front desk for messages. You can put those on the floor there next to the elevator. I can manage by myself."
"I wouldn't hear of it," the doorman said. "I'll hold the elevator for you." He gave her a wink. "It's my job. You don't want to get me fired, do you?"
Anna crossed the lobby floor and hurriedly went to the clerk behind the desk, anxious to get to her room and in bed with Jeff.
"Any messages for the Eastland's?" Anna asked impatiently. When the clerk looked up, Anna gasped in horror, then stepped back. It was Phil! The man who had raped her twice. Her heart practically stopped.
"How's your honeymoon?" Phil asked, looking directly at Anna's shocked face. "Having a good time?"
A horror-struck Anna stood speechless.
"What's the name?" Phil asked her mockingly.
Anna left almost in tears. She dashed away to the elevator where the friendly doorman patiently waited to help her with the bundles.
The doorman allowed Anna to step into the elevator first, then he brought the packages inside. He pressed the button to her floor. "Been here long?"
"Over a week. It's our honeymoon."
The words came out cracked, brittle. She looked over at the handsome doorman, noticing his obvious leer.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, shaking inside. Phil had rattled her brain, seeing him again. She was numb, couldn't think straight.
"I remember your husband. Nice man." He smiled at the luscious woman, then pressed his finger to the red emergency button.
Anna braced herself as the elevator stopped in mid-floor. "What ... what are you doing?"
The doorman drew close, pressed his body against hers, forcing her up against the wall. His frantic hands scoured her body, then he brutally smacked his lips against hers.
Anna squirmed. His powerful body kept her pinned. His fingers were mauling her tits through her silk blouse. Her green eyes were glassy with hysteria.
The doorman's leg was jammed between hers, his knee against the warm crotch of her jeans. He was out of his mind. He grabbed the luscious woman, remembering what her husband had told him: Not to be too rough and she'd be easy. He jammed her against the wall in the cramped space as passion ate away at his mind.
Sobbing, she tried to push him away. She still hadn't gotten over the shock of seeing Phil at the front desk ... and now this. She tried to fight him, but he was too strong. His leg was squeezing into her cunt, his fingers clenching onto her large tits. Her whimpering cries echoed in the small cubicle, fighting the crazed doorman as best as she could.
Anna felt his hard cock jabbing into her stomach. The doorman's hands came up to her shoulders, pinned her against the paneled wall. Tears clouded her vision.
Passion knotted his groin. His head was reeling, his gut churning. "What's the matter, Anna?" he asked. "Not horny enough?"
Her eyes widened.
"Tell me you want it," he said sternly. His mind spun with the image of his cock ramming her.
"This is rape!" Something stirred inside her. He was rubbing his knee into her cunt. She felt a strange feeling surge through her. She thought she was getting hot and wet, but pushed the thought aside. "This is rape! You know that?"
"Not if you tell me you want it, and I know you want it. As soon as I stuff you with this, you'll be creaming." He dug his hard-on into her belly, his knee keeping her legs apart. "Take off your fucking jeans."
Anna didn't have the strength to fight him. She stared blankly into his passion-crazed face, biting her lower lip. Her quivering wouldn't cease. First, the clerk; now this.
The doorman scouring his hands over her bra made her wince as he opened her blouse. "You'll be fine in no time, sweetheart," he said, stroking her luscious body with his rough fingers. "Off with your jeans and relax."
Delirious, Anna laughed hysterically. "You've got to be kidding."
"Does it look like I'm kidding?" His swift fingers deftly pushed her bra up and over her tits, then unsnapped her jeans. He ripped the zipper open, then yanked them down. Avoiding her pounding fists as they rained on his back, he tackled her to the floor of the elevator and mounted her. "Now ... take your panties next."
Anna squirmed helplessly, breathless and still in shock as he yanked her panties off. "You'll love it after I've got my cock in you," he said, his horny eyes raking over her bare cunt. The knot in his gut was driving him crazy. Anna was soft, gentle. He opened her long slender legs, and the wet hair of her cunt glistened with creamy fuck juice. "I knew you'd be hot. Wait until your cunt gets stuffed with this."
The man lifted over her and slid his long thin cock into her wet pussy slit. The heat of her cunt was choking him.
"God, you're a wet cunt," he rasped heavily. His body tightened above her. His prick stiffened inside the deep heat of her hole.
"Oh my God!" Anna cried. She tried to fight him, beating her fists on his wide shoulders, but he ignored her. She tried to fight her own lust that his prick stirred inside her.
"You're a hot bitch, aren't you?" the doorman groaned, taking her arms and holding them above her head. He came down and planted his mouth on hers, fucking his cock in and out of her wet slit.
Anna was moaning in hysteria. Her entire body was in the throes of passion, yet anger overwhelmed her. Anger at herself for reacting this way. She was growing hotter the more he slithered his pointed prick into her cunt.
Her nerves were raw, her pussy exposed, fuck cream overflowing from her pink cunt slit. Passion seethed through her entire body.
"It feels good, doesn't it?" the man moaned hotly in her ear, ramming down hard. He stared into her face, a sex-starved man looking at the first beautiful bitch he had seen in ages. Her beauty left him speechless. Her cunt was a burning incinerator. Her passion had him dazed.
Trembling and sobbing, Anna began to whimper loudly. The flesh of her tits jiggled. His blunt uncaring hands scraped over the soft tender flesh, his eyes taking in the shape of her pink-rosy nipples.
He shoved the stiff point of his cock to the hilt. Anna whimpered again, her cunt oozing. She was creaming as she felt the weight of his heavy frame and took the brunt of his lashing cock.
He fucked into her. The elevator trembled slightly. His ass thumped, his groin whacked into Anna's tender body. He punched the pussy underneath him with savage thrusts, wedging his prick in tight. He let out a low groan, the bloated end of his prick at the opening of her pink pussy slit.
"You want it, babe?" he rasped.
He smacked into her, heard Anna's loud anguished cry. He fucked his cock into her cunt, embedding his prick to the root, every bulky inch. His balls smacked up against her ass cheeks, and he crammed her to the fullest, screwing her deep as he could go. He skewered her pussy tight, rocking from side to side, glaring at her creamy bare tits.
Anna was thrashing in heated desperation. "Oh my God!" She tried to hid her jiggling tits from the man's leering eyes and screaming at him at the same time. His evil smile made her sick. "Stop! Please don't-"
He stared hard, towering over her small frame. He began to beat his cock into her. "I love to hear you moan. Do it again. Once I start fucking you, you'll be moaning so loud everyone in the hotel will hear you." His confident grin streaked across his face.
She shook her head and whimpered. "No! No! I won't!" Anna attempted to cover her shaking bare tits, but he pinned her arms down and smacked his groin into her, his cock piercing deep.
The elevator quaked. He laughed, raised his ass and came lunging down into her wet pussy slit. He smashed his groin into her again and again, his cock splitting her cunt wide.
Her head lurched back, and she let out a loud groan. His rough thrusts had her panting. His fast-paced lunges were excruciating. It made her dizzy. Her beautiful features were screwed up in a mixture of agony and passion.
"You like that?" he asked, screwing her forcibly and deep. He grinned above her, looked into her hazy green eyes. "I knew you were a hot bitch when I laid eyes on you."
Anna shook. She watched his hard lean face as he crammed his cock into her. A frightened smile cracked her lips. "Stop! I'll fuck you some other place. Not here. People will hear us."
"No," he growled. "I'll give you the fuck of your life right here in the elevator. You're not going anywhere until you cream my cock." He fed on the fear on her face. "I can tell you love it. You're wet as hell. Hot as hell too."
"No, get off me!" she shouted, then quieted down, realizing someone might hear them.
"Christ, you're hot." He ravaged her cunt with his stiff cockshaft.
"Get off me. Get off me."
"Bullshit."
Anna froze for a moment as he came ramming down. Vicious attacks hammered her pussy constantly. She wanted to respond, hump for more of his rampant fuck-thrusts, but his hips were lunging and powerful, enough to keep her immobilized.
Anna's head shifted from side to side. He was fucking her blind. The giant cock was pushing against her cunt, deep and fierce. She whimpered like a puppy, his hard stiff cock slicing through the gooey wetness of her cunt.
His ass wriggled. His prickshaft skewered deep.
Anna responded with a high-pitched yelp. Hard as stone, his prick licked the depths of Anna's pussy. He was slowing down, not ready to spew his load yet.
Anna joined in, her hips lunging up to meet his cock as his prick brushed the depths of her cunt. A tremor ran through her. "God, you feel good in me."
He fucked his cock in with all his might. He was raging hot and breathing heavy, his eyes fixed on her beautiful face. "You're a gorgeous fuck."
Anna squiggled upward, her cunt reaching for his long digging prickshaft. Her pussy was overflowing with fuck cream, ready to take his cock again and again. Her tits heaved, her pussy lips tormenting his cockhead as he fucked through the wet opening of her cunt. She pushed up. More of his prick slithered inside.
"You're getting bigger," Anna gasped. "I can feel it." Trembling and knowing the hard piece of cock meat would soon be creaming her, she rammed upward, her ass pounding the elevator floor. Her eyes bulged in astonishment.
He fucked his cock into her pussy, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks. Her clinging wet cuntlips held his prick tightly.
She heard the man breathing heavily and moaning loudly above her, and she raised her cunt for a better angle. She looked up at him. His rugged passion-etched face was a vision of excitement.
Anna gasped and sputtered. She accepted his lunging prick with ease. His cockshaft fucked with precision. His eyes bulged more than Anna's. He was thrashing his hips up and down, his cock inching deeper each time. Each maniacal fuck forward had her heaving and demanding more lunges.
Anna gurgled dreamily beneath him, his cock reaching astounding depths. She pressed her pussy toward his slamming groin, taking his slicing prick deeper and deeper until his pounding cock whipped in and out of her sudsy pussy hole at an uncontrollable speed. She held herself firm and allowed him to fuck his cock through her, watching the enraged horny beast humping above her.
He towered over her, his eyes fuzzy. His arms were unable to hold their grip, his ass hungrily ramming down at the groaning woman beneath him. He groaned in frustration, anxious for the pain in his balls to end.
Passion flooded Anna's body. She moaned, a rippling tremor shooting up into her cunt, his cock boring into her creamy cunt hole. The pointed tip banged the back of her cunt, thudding as far as possible. She was reaching the peak and knew he was also going to cream. She hoped he would cream with her.
Having gone for so long without cumming, he went berserk. He writhed, his prick bloated and at its full growth. His shaft was being devoured by her spastic cunt writhing in convulsions.
Thrusting his cock to the hilt, he fucked every hard aching inch into Anna's cunt, emptying his load. One stringy lump after the other saturated her pussy. His spunk was thick, gooey, and heavy as it blasted its way through her narrow pulsing pussy. He growled, fucking his sore aching cock from the greedy suction of her cunt.
Anna was in a daze. She swirled in a world of hungry fuck-thrusts, savoring each banging smack into her open cunt.
"Oh shit!" he gasped, feeling his spume flowing out of his prick in giant squirts. "I'm creaming you, baby."
Anna shook in tingling spasms. Her climax overtook her, her cunt drooling out the man's sticky spunk. The muscles of her pussy drained his punching prick in repeated grabbing motions.
He fucked away at her, and she clenched her teeth. Her slender body arched. His meaty cock was needle-sharp and rigid. She jerked in rhythm to his pulsing squirts and horrendous thrusts, her cunt drinking up the sweet drops of his spewing cum. She creamed, scrunched her pussy into his groin.
He was driving her crazy with his stiff-beamed cock, plummeting her body with fierce whacks. He was still hard and still spouting thick spume. His prick swept through her pussy, his cum gushing out. He fucked her, impatiently and feverishly cramming his prick into the inner depths of her hot cunt.
As he neared the end of his climax, he grabbed her fleshy warm tits. His hot spume bubbled inside his balls. He fucked into her pussy again, his cockhead spearing into the bubbly scorching depths.
He watched Anna tense up, watched her eyes roll, knowing she was climaxing. He didn't want to lose the fabulous feeling her cunt was giving him, and he halted balls-deep inside her, looked down at the smooth silken curves of Anna's sumptuous body, his prick still draining. He dragged the head of his prick back and forth in the gooey depths, enjoying watching her writhe in excitement.
Anna was enraged with lust. She shoved her wet cunt onto his bloated cockshaft, slashing her wet oozing pussy lips up and down the length of his prick. Her hot pussy seethed. His entire cock reamed her deep, slithered inside a tunnel of gooey fuck cream. Hot cum gushed from both of them. She climaxed in a whacking fit. Wild frantic pumps followed. She kept slamming her hot wet pussy onto his entire cockshaft. With each hump of her tortured body, orgasms attacked her.
Her spastic pussy hole gripped his prick. With each slithering inch of his cock, he pushed Anna higher into her orgasm until she was moaning in bliss. Her pussy banged into his lashing prickhead as she came ramming up, catching the end of his cock with her hot milky cunt.
Her pussy was flooded with their cum. He dropped down on top of her, fucking into the watery depths of her twitching cunthole. He kept his eyes on her face, watching her cream. His prick spewed wads of more thick cum as she swirled in heaven. He was giving her all his gooey cream, crammed tight in her pussy. Her muscles lugged out thick lumps of spunk from his prick as he creamed.
She floundered in heaven, slamming her body against him, writhing under his continually spouting cock. She whimpered animalistic cries, her orgasm adding another dimension to her shuddering body. She hovered in her orgasm, riding the sheer strength of his imbedded prick. Her fuck juices bathed him, her muscles milking every inch of his cockshaft.
She remained in that awkward region of lust as wave after fantastic wave of mind-wrenching orgasms wiped out her weakening body. His prick was devastating her. She went limp beneath him, drifting in and out of bliss. The man's prick spewed inside her pussy for what seemed like an eternity.
He fucked deep, battling the muscles of her cunt. He dragged his prick through her oozing fuck juice, soaking the entire hulking length with her cum. She went into a spasm each time he hit bottom.
"I would love to fuck every part of you, but I'm done," he moaned, squeezing her luscious tits. Her pussy was still hot when he pulled out.
Anna moaned, her cunt now empty, the muscles twitching in satisfaction. He had spewed so much cum, her cunt was dripping wet when she hauled herself on her elbows.
He jammed his greasy cock back in his pants, glaring hotly at the woman he had just raped. Anne sat up, ran her fingers through the hair of her cunt, looking at the gooey mess between her legs. The puffy lips of her cunt were red and swollen.
"You still hot?" he asked, his eyes gleaming. "I know you'd love some more."
Her green eyes flared. "Fuck you. Get me the hell out of here," she spat nastily.
She was still crazy hot, overheated, anxious to stroke the fire in Jeff's balls. She struggled to her feet while the doorman continued to leer. His balls rumbled at the thought of her underneath some of his friends. He could see the passion flaring in her eyes. Her young innocent face was still etched in pleasure from the recent orgasm.
Anna struggled down the corridor to her suite. She gathered her strength and stepped inside, hauling in the packages.
"Jeff?" she called weakly. He was gone. She shrugged her shoulders in relief and clawed her way to the bathroom, anxious to soak in a long hot bath.
CHAPTER FIVE
Anne stepped into the bedroom, slipped on a robe. She felt refreshed, renewed. Jeff was probably at the lounge. He was always disappearing, and she was tired of it. She got into her best dress and stormed downstairs to get him. Most of all, she needed him now, and he wasn't here.
She entered the lounge. It was dark. She took a few steps and immediately felt uncomfortable. There were maybe a half a dozen men scattered throughout the place. Soft music set the atmosphere.
Her eye caught a booth in a far corner. It looked like Jeff and he was with someone. She stood glancing around the lounge. She had to talk to Jeff. She was scared. First, Phil at the front desk, then him and his friend, then the doorman. Scared was a mild word. She was petrified.
She approached the booth where her husband sat. Abruptly, she stopped. Phil was with him. Terror struck her entire frame. Numb, she went toward them.
Jeff hadn't noticed Anna was there. Their voices grew louder. Then came laughter.
Anna remained nearby, listening. The familiar tones of Jeff drifted over to her. They were talking about her ... her name was mentioned. She listened closely to every indecent word, gathering up her strength to stay in the shadows.
"I'm not putting you on," Jeff said. "I want to know if Anna liked it."
The desk clerk laughed. "Sure. She was great."
Anger rose in Anna's throat. She wanted to do something, anything, lash out, but she couldn't. Her face turned pale. At any moment, she was going to cry. Married to Jeff for more than a week ... the man she loved. Suddenly, it all came together. It was all because of Jeff that she had been raped.
She fell into a chair out in the lobby, not believing what was happening. Suddenly, she was alone.
Minutes later, her eyes lit up. She would tell Jeff to go to hell now. She pushed herself up off the chair, stormed over to the bar. She scanned the dimly lit room. Jeff and Phil had left. A few customers gave her the once-over and she retreated. She forced herself to sit on one of the bar stools and squiggled herself in place.
"What'll you have, Miss?" the bartender asked, going over to her and looking directly at her tits pressing against the tight orchid dress.
She thought a moment. "I'd like something strong. Would you suggest something for me? It's not too often I come in bars. In fact, the only thing I tried once was a screwdriver."
"Something strong, huh," the bartender said, thinking out loud. "I suggest a butterfly. It's the house special. Very strong. Just right for a woman as sexy and beautiful as you." He mixed the drink and set it down in front of her.
Anna's eyes lit up. Already, she was feeling better. She brought the rim of the glass to her lips, slowly took a sip. "Mmmm, great. I think a few more of these is what the doctor ordered."
The bartender's laugh was warm and friendly. "A few more of those will put you under. Six feet under."
"Then that's just what I need," Anna said, swallowing heartily.
"Oh?" The bartender was interested. He placed his elbows on the bar and looked at her closely. She was beautiful. "Problems?"
"Nothing I can't handle," she retorted, thinking of Jeff and repressing the anger that was welling up inside her.
"I bet there's nothing you can't handle," the bartender chuckled. His big brawny body leaned over closer to her. "Why don't you tell me about it? Maybe I can help."
Anna sipped slowly. "Maybe."
"Problems with your boyfriend or fiance?" the bartender asked, probing, anxious to get her talking.
"Nah, I'm married. But not for long," she said angrily.
"Had a fight, huh? It happens."
Anna set the glass down, looked at the handsome man whose bulk was muscle not fat.
"I got a room in the back. Real private. Maybe you want to relax in there. I can make you forget all about the fight you had with your husband," the man suggested.
Anna shook her head. "I don't think so. This is my honeymoon, remember?" Anna got up and spilled some change on the counter. "Thanks for the drink. It was great."
The bartender's eyes were all over her as she walked out. He watched her ass sway from side to side, wished he could've persuaded her. She would've been a great piece. He shook his head and went back to another customer at the end of the bar.
Anna braced herself as she walked in the suite.
Jeff emerged from the bathroom dressed for another night on the town. He was dabbing aftershave on his neck.
"Oh good, you're back," he said excitedly. "We'll have dinner out, then make love the rest of the evening." Jeff was ogling her with his flashing eyes. "You're gorgeous, Anna, darling. I'm hot as hell. Every time I look at you, I get hot." He went to her, kissed her passionately.
Anna remained stiffly in his arms, her clear green eyes filled with rage. She bit her lower lip, controlling her rumbling emotions. At this moment, face to face with him, there was nothing to say. Words failed her.
Jeff pressed his hands against her billowing tits and snaked them down her body. He dug his fingers inside her dress and into her panties, spreading the glistening juice of her cunt around and around.
Her muscles tightened. His fingers began to squish inside a pool of hot fuck cream. Random remembrances of the men who had raped her crept back into her mind.
She could feel his fingers snaking into her open cunt slit as if they were his cock. More fuck juice came dripping out. Her back arched. Breathless, she felt his fingers inside her wet cunt. Finally, her anger took over. She stepped back.
"I don't feel well," she finally said, "you mind if we don't go to the show tonight? I've got to get some fresh air."
"Sure, honey. Maybe you'll feel better. I'll wait for you here. Have a nice walk."
Anna grabbed her purse and practically ran out of the hotel room. She went toward the lounge and noticed there was a different bartender. She breathed a sigh of disappointment and took a seat at one of the tables.
Seconds later, a well-dressed man approached her table. He smiled. "May I join you?"
Anna shrugged. "Why not?"
"What are you drinking?" the man in the light-gray suit asked, sitting across from her.
Anna leaned toward him. "I heard the butterflies were good and strong."
She batted her eyelashes as he ordered the drinks.
Anna enjoyed the man's blatant stares. She moistened her lips with her tongue and grabbed her drink, pressed her arms together in a nonchalant move. Her tits billowed out above her dress, and Anna enjoyed the way the man's eyes bulged.
"My name's Anna. What's yours?"
"Charles," the man said, loving the way she was jutting her tits out for him. The knot in his gut grew larger. The cum in his balls was rumbling. Her perfume drifted up to him, and he conjured up hot images of her naked body in his mind.
Anna's warm pussy was seeping. If Jeff wanted her fucked, she would do it on her own and in her own way. She smiled. Revenge would be sweet. Anna raised the glass to her lips and drank, wondering if he had a hard-on. She decided to be blunt.
"Do you have a hard-on?" she asked.
Charles choked, set down his drink. "This must be my lucky day. Why don't you find out for yourself."
She groped his crotch.
"There's a room in the back where we can go," Charles said, glancing around the lounge. "You stay here and I'll arrange it." Charles got up, went over to the bartender, spoke with a him a few minutes and quickly returned to Anna. "C'mon, let's go."
Anna got up and followed him to the back of the lounge. They went up a winding staircase and came to a door. Trembling with anxiety, Anna stumbled into the tiny room, leaned against the small bureau beside the luxurious bed.
Charles began undressing. The pungent sexual odor from Anna's wet pussy drifted up to him, and he drooled at the woman he was going to fuck. "C'mon, aren't you going to join me?" He took off his suit and tie, working down his pants. He needed a fuck. When he pushed his shorts down, his hard-on sprang up, aching for Anna's cunt.
"I can't stop shaking," Anna whispered. "I've never done this before."
Charles gently moved her to the bed and began undressing her. "You're gonna get fucked. If you're as horny as me, we're going to have some fun."
Anna shuddered. Charles's hands grazed her creamy naked body as he got the last of her under things off. She moaned, his tongue sweeping over her neck and ear.
"Touch what you're going to get stuffed up your cunt," Charles whispered.
Anna held the steel-hard cockshaft, quivering in frustration. She wriggled enticingly against him, and she let him stroke his prickshaft through the wet slit of her cunt. She was aching to feel his cock inside her.
Charles bent down over her, stroking her tits and wetting the tip of his cock with the hot fuck juice that seeped from her pussy slit.
"You're gonna love it," Charles said, his hands moving all over her flesh. He could smell the scent of her cunt. It was stronger with her panties off. His ass rose, his pointed cock at the opening of her small slit poised and ready to plunge again. She was oozing with fuck juice.
Anna's hips were jerky, spastic. His hands and mouth were driving her berserk. Her pussy was a moving target, her hips jerking frantically, shivering in anticipation.
His hurting cock slipped inside the foamy depths. Anna shoved back and moaned. The head of his cock guided the rest of his cockshaft into the hot boiling recesses. Anna's head snapped around.
The door to the apartment opened. The large burly bartender walked into his place and saw Anna, the woman he had tried to pick up earlier. His groin tightened.
Charles looked up, tearing his eyes away from Anna's gorgeous face. "I hope you don't mind. The man downstairs said you wouldn't."
The bartender laughed lightly. "Not at all."
"Hey, wait a minute," Anna started to get up. "I'm getting the hell out of here, if he's staying."
"No, you're not." Charles pinned her down, stuffed his prick back in her wet gooey slit. He began fucking in and out, fucking deep.
"Keep fucking. Don't let me stop you two," the bartender groaned, unzippering his pants. "So, this is what you do on your honeymoon?"
Charles glanced over at the burly large man. He stopped pumping for a second. "Her cunt's nice and wet."
The bartender chuckled, throwing his pants open, his eyes on Charles. "I met her earlier."
Anna felt a shuddering passion and a sense of fear. The fear grew stronger as she stared at the two men. She was vulnerable, naked, and couldn't escape. Charles was pinning her to the bed so she couldn't get up.
"Don't let the bitch go," the bartender groaned hotly.
Charles was furiously humping Anna's cunt, his knees forcing apart her legs, his cock fucking in and out of the sudsy goo.
The bartender laughed again, growing hotter, gazing at Anna's quivering mounds of tit flesh. He took off the rest of his clothes. "The bitch wouldn't let me pick her up."
Terror built inside Anna's body. Passion skirted around the surface. She was shaking. "I'm not fucking you," she said to the bartender, "so you better get out of here."
The bartender's eyes were gleaming wildly. He went to her and scoured his hands over her soft tender tits. "Feels nice. You forget, this is my place."
"I'm not fucking you, so you better forget it," Anna repeated.
"Yes, you are," Charles said, and shoved his cock into the depths of Anna's creamy pussy and rammed it tight.
"I knew I'd get you sooner or later," the bartender groaned, his hard-on stiffening even more. The large man began rubbing his prick, enjoying the sight of Anna being fucked on his bed.
The bubbling depths of Anna's pussy yanked on Charles's cock. She clung to him as he began to fuck her fiercely. She raised her thighs over Charles's back as he fucked her hot pussy.
"Oh God, get me off," she said wearily.
Raking spasms of blissful passion shook Anna. They both were going to fuck her. The air seemed to flutter around her. Charles's cock was fucking into her at a fast pace, fucking her into insensibility.
Stiff-necked and setting a blind pace, he fucked his bloated prickshaft with hard fast flying jabs. His speed increased, a blinding speed that had the naked Anna squealing in joyous ecstasy. He moaned, fucking harder, leaning forward for more speed, his long cock lapping at the insides of Anna's hot clenching pussy.
Anna's head swirled in a cloud of lust. She was going to have two men, one after the other. She rocked under the steady powerful fucking she was getting. Just thinking about it had her drooling. "Oh God, I'm almost cumming! Jesus! Oooo, God!"
Charles's cock bulged with his load of cum. In the distance, he could hear the bartender moving around in the apartment. Charles pounded the woman beneath him in the throes of passion, his climax hovering nearby. He came hammering down on Anna, her hot cunt boggling his brain and his cock at the same time.
Anna's cunt pulsed, urging Charles to fuck her harder. Her moans were heavy, raspy, drenched with lust. She grabbed Charles's neck and knocked her thighs into the sides of his hammering body.
He fucked Anna faster, his speed taking Anna's breath away. He came down harder, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt hole, driven by the massaging muscles that tormented his prickshaft. His ass came up and down, his legs straining to keep him in position, his arms stiff and keeping him above her. His eyes were blurred with the lust that raged through him.
The bartender watched Charles plummeting down on Anna's wriggling body. The man was going wild on her. The bartender's eye was on the man's long cock fucking through her hot pussy hole. His own cock was swelling as the bartender eyed the sauce of her pussy dripping out of her cunt slit.
"Jesus!" Charles groaned feverishly, rocking forward with a horrendous thrust. Her cunt was almost too hot for him to handle. Charles stared down at the flushed face beneath him. Anna's eyes were widening. Her face wrenched in bliss. Her body was in orgasm. He tried not to cum.
"Oh God!" Anna blurted. His next flurry of blows had her cumming. Anna bubbled in a blaze of joyous passion. "I'm cumming!"
The words echoed through both men's ears as she soared higher. Her orgasm was in full control of her aching body. She twitched, rammed up at the prick ravaging her pussy hole. Charles's cum-swelled hardon took her into an orgasm so intense she cried out in blissful rapture.
"Oh my God, I'm creaming!" she shouted for both men to hear. It hurled her into heaven, feeling Charles's horrendous stabs and knowing the bartender was watching them.
Charles shoved his cock to the limit inside her pussy, watching her climax. Her pussy creamed his cock in return. His fierce stabs brought him to the peak quickly. Her clenching cunt muscles were urging the load out of him, and he knew he was going to feel the full force of his load squirting out of his prick. He hit the bottom of her gooey pussy with each demonic thrust and instantly ruptured.
A fireball of jism erupted from his balls and came spouting out. He showered the depths of Anna's exploding cunt. Every tense muscle in his body bulged with strength, his prick blasting. He fucked Anna with ramming plunges, his cock bulging to release more sudsy cum. His head dropped to her large tits that shook with every motion of her jerky body. He pressed his mouth onto one of the bulging mounds of tit flesh, nipping and sucking wildly. His body came down on top of her, pressing against her as Charles fucked his cock into her.
Anna was in oblivion, swimming in a myriad of lustful sensations. Her climax ripped through her, left her hungry and furiously wanting more. She came again and again, his prick splashing in the depths of her creamy pussy.
Her sizzling hot hole was a gripping maze of muscles that throbbed incessantly against his prick stabbing into her body. She milked his spewing cock and drained his hairy slapping balls as she climaxed.
Charles fucked her mercilessly, his cock reaching deeper. Anna met his fucking thrusts with upward lunges. Their bodies slapped loudly against each other. Spit began to drool from her mouth. She creamed all over his cock that flooded her pussy with cum.
The bartender went over to them, gripping his hard-on in his fist. He collapsed forward over Anna's face, shoved his stiff-beamed cock into her mouth. He could see that Charles was just about finished and watching them had him raging hot.
Anna's sobbing cries of pleasure stopped abruptly with the stiff cock plunging down her throat. With her head twisted to one side, she let the bartender fuck her, in spite of her orgasm swimming through her tortured body. The sight of his cock in her mouth catapulted her into a wild frantic climax. She sucked wildly.
Her cunt pulsed rapidly around Charles's cock, and he felt the steady pulsing beats of her cunt muscles. He jerked his hips frantically, squished his drained cock to a grinding halt. Her clinging cunt felt wild. He wanted more of her.
The bartender groaned. He fucked down on her hungry mouth as Charles jerked spastically inside her for a series of additional quick final stabs.
Charles got up. Anna's trembling naked frame lunged up for more cock, but received none. She was empty and yearned for more.
CHAPTER SIX
Charles strode away from the bed and went into the other part of the apartment, heading for the bathroom to clean up.
The bartender wore a satisfied expression as he yanked his cock from her mouth and got into bed beside her. He nudged her over, rubbing his cock over her ass cheeks. He shoved his cock at the tiny crack, jabbing.
Anna blinked, trembling in the aftermath of her orgasm. She dropped to her stomach and sprawled out, gasping for air.
The bartender slipped his hands over her, looking at the ass he was going to fuck. He spread her legs and yanked her gorgeous ass cheeks apart.
"She can sure fuck, Rocky," Charles groaned to the bartender.
"We'll see," Rocky replied in his deep grating voice. He watched Anna shake beneath him, her face in the mattress, her rump slightly humping. He eyed the long curve of her sleek body, eager to ram her asshole.
Rocky eyed the pinkish-tan opening. He wondered if she had ever been fucked there before. It looked like prime meat, and he wasn't going to tease himself and wait for the moment that he would skewer her ass. He was going to fuck it now.
"What's this bitch's name?" Rocky asked, glancing over at Charles.
"She told me it was Anna." Charles was preparing coffee. He could tell they were going to be there awhile. His cock would be hard by the time Rocky was midway fucking her ass. He would watch in the meantime, his gut aching to get at Anna again.
Rocky raised her ass slightly off the bed for a good angle. Anna moaned in response, waiting breathlessly. She felt his cock at her tiny crack, and her knees came up.
"Unnn," she moaned deeply into the bed, throwing her ass up in the air for him.
Rocky plastered his groin to her ass cheeks, ready for the thrill of his life. Her hot silky flesh was scorching his hands as he grabbed her roughly all over. He groaned, stuffing his cock in her ass. He squeezed her tits, dipping inside her clenching hot ass. Her asshole burned around his cock, scorching his long prickshaft.
Anna came up from the mattress, drawing back for more, panting deliriously. Her face blushed with the glow of passion. Her eyes burned ardently. She had never been this hot before, and it was thrilling. She panted, lunged back at Rocky.
Rocky stared at his cock squeezing through the tiny opening of her ass. She was clenched around his thick width, and he almost didn't think he would be able to get all of his cock meat inside her twitching hole.
"She's nice and hot," Rocky groaned, seeing Charles on the other side of the room. Rocky held her ass up, dipping inside her asshole inch by agonizing inch.
Anna trembled, her insides churning. She pressed her hands into the bed, keeping herself up on all fours. Her bulging tits swayed beneath her, her cunt still dripping with creamy fuck juice. She was reeling. Never had she expected ass fucking to be this good. Christ, she thought she was going to cream again.
"What an ass," he rasped. Rocky's throat was tight, dry, like the ass he was fucking. He stopped, dying to fuck her ass to the hilt and get going.
"I think you're too big," Anna sighed. She didn't move, feeling the giant shaft squeeze its bulky width further inside. She swayed, expecting him to ram her, and she wasn't disappointed.
Her body almost buckled. He was grabbing her tits, his prick beginning to move inside her with more ease.
Anna basked in the prick that was screwing her asshole, slicing into the dry hot depths. Anna's ass clung to his overgrown cockshaft, bucking, ramming her ass back at Rocky.
"Keep it in. Keep it in. Ram me good."
"Hell," he groaned, shoving more of his bulky cock into her ass and invading her scalding depths. His hands grasped her squirming hips. He let out a noisy grunt, and, with a searing thrust, Rocky fucked his entire cockshaft inside her ass. Every bulky inch was wedged inside the snug warm depths of her ass. He stretched the tiny opening, plummeting ferociously.
Anna wriggled her hips in response. Anna thrilled to his groin pressing against her drilled asshole. His fast lunges had her panting, drooling for more vicious plunges.
"I'm going to cum," she cried, loving his invading prick. She was hungry and anxious, trembling naked on the bed. She had climaxed once, and she was about to cream again.
Rocky was mauling the rest of her hot and fabulous body. She slowly fucked him back as he devoured her ass with thumping thrusts. Their bodies clashed together.
"I'm going to cum," she whimpered, snapping her body back at Rocky. "Oh God, Charles is watching us." She turned and whimpered heatedly, dropping to her stomach, her tight ass raised enough in the air for Rocky to plunder.
"C'mon, babe, cum," Rocky rasped. "You're gonna feel this." Instantly, he sealed his body to hers, covering her ass with his hairy groin. He was in her all the way, his powerful body jerking in the tiny hole of her hot ass.
Anna squirmed beneath him. It was exotic. Her fingers curled into the bed sheet as Rocky punctured the inner depths of her ass without removing his cock.
Rocky squirmed his hulking cock inside her, grabbed her ass. His cock was burning to cum. He jerked wildly, thudding back and forth, his groin never moving away from her opened ass crack.
Anna's mind snapped under the wild frantic ass fuck. She was soaring. Hypnotic orgasms brought her higher as she fell to her stomach again.
Rocky probed deep, frantically jerking his hips. His long shaft explored the tightness of her asshole as he prodded the clinging walls with the pointed edge of his prickhead. Worming into the narrow hot channel, snug and deep inside, he fucked inside her, imbedded his prick in her as far as he could. He felt the muscles tugging, clawing his pulsing cockshaft as he fucked back and forth. Her ass was vulnerable to anything he wanted, and his cock throbbed to cum. It was time.
Quickly, Rocky yanked his cock out and brought the tip back inside the inner depths.
"Oh my God," Anna breathed spasmodically. "I'm cumming." She came ramming down on the bed, her orgasm bursting through her. She burned up in her own fiery passion.
Instantly, Rocky drowned her ass. Cum exploded from his quivering balls, his cock pouring out sudsy froth. Anna was sprawled out on the bed, legs wide, her ass slightly propped. She was thrashing on her stomach, creaming out of her skull. Her pussy overflowed in the midst of an exploding orgasm.
His cock burned into the fiery depths of her tight hungry asshole. Rocky blinked. The fuzzy image of her jerking tight ass focused into view once again. He climaxed furiously. Sudsy spume flowed through his prick, washing the narrow channel of her ass. He beat his cock into the tiny pink opening. Over and over again, he heaved inside her, thumping his groin against the back of her ass crack. Frantically, he climaxed, beating her ass to a pulp.
Anna whimpered, feeling him hacking away at her ass. She was being tormented, tormented with blissful sensations. She thought her ass would split apart as she creamed against the bed. Her ass was in agony as she snapped her body up and down. His cock was fucking through her at lightning speed, savagely punching its way through the wild depths.
Rocky leered at her juice-stained thighs, pulling his prickshaft out to the tip. The round ring of her asshole labored around his thick cockshaft, torn apart by his fierce stabbing. The juicy meat of her ass glistened from his spume, and the sight enraged him more while Anna climaxed on the bed beneath his hammering body.
Rocky rode the crest of her passion, stinging her ass with his fucking thrusts. Viciously, he fucked his entire cock to the hilt, then came dripping out with cum to the tip. Tormenting her, he lunged again. Her ass was stretched open for more stinging plunges. His prickshaft squirted cum like never before.
Anna climaxed in the same torturous: manner. Alternately, she dropped her ass down, then came lunging back for more of his hard cock. Her juice-laden pussy smacked the bed at the same time Rocky filled her ass to his balls.
Furious orgasms attacked her as he fucked her tortured body until she thought she would break in two. Vivid orgasms raced through her, turning her into a burning mass of flesh. Her breath came in raspy heaves. Her body was coated with a layer of sweat. Her ass was skewered to the limit with Rocky's thick cock.
Rocky lunged with fierce ass-stabbing pain. She was wild; her ass was wild.
Anna squirmed beneath him, her body wrenched in orgasm. It was exciting, exotic to have her ass fucked like this. She writhed in delirium, squirmed and humped her ass back at him, trying to get as much prick inside as she could. She went crazy.
Rocky, overwhelmed with passion, fucked her ass with his pounding thrusts until she was whimpering. He lunged with all his might. Then, as she squealed in pleasure, he fucked his prick in to the root, hearing her howl and screech.
Her twisting churning naked body and the things he was doing to her spurred him on. He grasped each ass cheek in his paw-like hands and dug his fingers into her soft tender flesh. Her thighs were wide, and he began pawing her jiggling ass cheeks, fucking and skewering the warm asshole in front of him.
"Oh God! Oh God!" she moaned, humping his prick, twisting her body while he fucked. "Oh, yeah!"
Her soft bottom thumped back at his colliding groin, and she groped on the bed in search of her lost orgasm. She squealed in delight when she found it.
"Oh God, I'm cumming again. Oh God!"
"Let me cum with you, bitch!" Rocky yanked on her ass cheeks, spreading them wide and fucking his long thick prick in as far as he could. He devoured her ass first with his eyes, then with his prick. Loudly, he groaned, his cockshaft caught in her clenching muscles while her pussy was creaming. He could feel her insides twitching.
Anna climaxed, her ass rammed all the way onto his prick. She inhaled spastically and the bartender dug inside. The tip of his prick pressed her warm frothy insides as her ass heaved upward.
She rammed her cunt down on the mattress, squirming her ass up and down the length of his prickshaft, her clit being rammed by the bed. She massaged the prick with the muscles in her ass while she heatedly climaxed in a wild flurry of horrendous jabs and digging plunges.
He was going to blast another load in her soon. He could feel it. His groin plastered against her gorgeous ass cheeks, he sank his prick in to the hilt.
"You'll have me cumming again soon," he groaned, fucking forward again and again. "You want it?"
"Yeah!" she gasped in return. "Ram me!" Her hungry desires soared. He was going to take care of her ass, cream it with more of his cum. It made her cum like never before.
"You're going to drown in my cum, bitch!"
"Hurry! Hurry!"
Rocky eyed the tiny asshole that was going to be drenched with his spume. "My cock's going to pour it all into your asshole. You gonna take it all?"
Anna purred. Her ass was stroking the entire hulking length of his giant prick, her best ass fuck. She wanted more of his cream, yearned for the man to ream her furiously and spill his load into her.
He couldn't believe how hot her asshole was as he dipped inside the narrow channel. It gripped him tight. Moments later, he gushed more warm fuck cream from his prick. Her asshole was instantly engulfed in foamy cum. His prickhead swam in the foamy sauce.
"Oh God," she ranted, lunging up for more, a reflex action. She loved the way he was stabbing her ass, the head of his cock sinking into the warm moist depths as he climaxed in her.
Rocky groaned, his prick spearing the pinkish-tan asshole, his cum dribbling out of the crack. He speared deep and furiously hard. He had seen movies of beautiful women getting fucked in the ass, but he had never fucked an ass like this. His balls churned, his prick spewing out more suds. Anna fucked like an innocent child, her ass ripe and sweet. His prickhead became bloated. He rammed her and watched her ass soak up his spitting load.
"I'm cumming again!" she cried, climbing over into another orgasm. It took her in its whirlwind grip as Rocky gouged into her ass, fucked through the pink ass opening, his own warm cum soaking his cockhead.
"I hope you like it," he groaned.
"I love it."
Rocky groaned again, in a daze, his cock immersed in a bubbling ooze. Her wet clinging ass muscles gripped him tightly. He lunged, his hips jerking wildly, his cock spewing ferociously.
Anna wriggled back, her pussy creaming wildly. "Ram me! Oh God! Ram me!" She was breathless, his cock fucking her ass easy and fast. She was swooning, his prick inside the wet inner deep depths of her ass. She was creaming beneath Rocky's relentless thrusts.
His prick deep in her, Rocky groaned. Her fuck juice was oozing out of her pussy while she climaxed. He blinked, trying to watch the ass he was fucking and cum in her at the same time. He partially succeeded. His vision kept blurring. Her ass cheeks jiggled as he rammed her to the hilt. They looked swollen, his prick hard and rigid, delving inside her ass. He was reaching for another climax and got a handful of assmeat in his paw-like hands. He mauled them with his fingers.
"Yeah!" she wailed in bliss, her head in the clouds. Her hair swished on the bed as she rocked beneath the bartender, his hands pawing her ass flesh. She rotated her hips, using her ass muscles to drain him of every last drop of cum. "Am I hot inside?"
"Yeah, bitch." Rocky's prick was being tortured by the muscles gripping him tight. He drove inside the hot scalding furnace of her ass, his cock spitting gobs of cum.
"You're so fuckin' deep. Cream me good," she whimpered, raising her ass up for him for more ass-piercing cockmeat. "God, I'm out of my fuckin' mind." Her body went up and down on the bed, and she let him finish spewing his load in her.
She whimpered excitedly as he climaxed in her with a flurry of wild hungry jabs. His groin slapped her ass cheeks, his prick spouting more jism.
Rocky slammed into her, his eyes roiling. He met her plunging body, his hips hammering. He fucked his long cock deep into her ass and kept his eyes glued to his prick going inside the pink wet opening. She was like a dream, and he hoped Charles and him would fuck her again. He pulled her ass to him, his balls rumbling with the last of his load, his prick spurting the thick spume.
Having her ass fucked was the greatest, even better than having her cunt fucked. She whimpered excitedly, floating in a hazy dreamlike state, feeling her ass greedily soaking up all his jizz.
She ground her clit into the bed. Rocky smacked up against her ass cheeks and clawed them with his fingers. His orgasm was over, and he groaned, feeling the mushy depths of her ass with his prick. He sensed she was done creaming too.
Anna fell limply forward. Rocky's hands came around her and held her. A final tremendous blast came spouting out of his prick before he pulled out. He grunted noisily, then eased out of her, still marveling at the heat and clenching tight muscles.
Anna drifted in a dreamy hazy passion and sighed. "God, I think you both fucked me blind."
Rocky was off the bed and dropped his large body into a chair. Breathing heavily, he watched her gorgeous body on his bed. "We're gonna have a lot more fun."
She got to her feet, realizing what had happened, her head reeling. She looked at Charles, then at Rocky. Quickly, she dressed under both their steady gazes. "Christ, I got to get out of here!"
"Stop by again," the bartender said, giving Charles a wink.
Anna ignored that remark, buttoned her dress and left, banging the door behind her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The hotel suite was pitch black. Anna turned to and fro in bed. She didn't want to think about what had happened in the lounge. She lay in bed wide awake, wanting to drift off to sleep and forget it all.
She turned over on her side again, getting hot. Thinking about the doorman trapping her in the elevator stirred something within her. She was creaming, her cunt sticky and oozing. She began to twitch, fuck cream wetting her thighs.
She heard a noise in the other room and turned toward her husband. She stretched out an arm and felt an empty space. Her eyes popped wide open. She felt the space again, glanced around for Jeff. She waited for him to come from the other room.
Lying back on the fluffy pillows, she stared through the darkness, thinking. She would have to confront Jeff. Somehow she would have to tell him that she had seen him in the lounge with Phil. Somehow she would have to tell him that she knew. How? She didn't know.
"Hey," she called to Jeff, "turn on the light, will you?" Anna fell back on the pillows, waiting for Jeff to return from the sitting room. She wondered what he was doing in there so long.
A figure stepped inside the bedroom, silhouetted in the shadows.
Anna gasped. It wasn't Jeff. It was Phil, and someone was with him. It was difficult to see across the room, and she couldn't tell if it was Jeff lurking behind or not. She grabbed the covers and whipped them up to her neck, her body quivering under the cool purple sheets.
"No, not again," Anna's voice quavered, seeing the lewd sparkle in Phil's eye.
"Your husband around?" Phil laughed a cruel dirty sound.
Anna shuddered inside as they approached her. Phil grabbed her covers, whipped them off, glaring down at Anna's luscious naked body.
Anna crossed her arms over her billowing tits. Both men's eyes were raking over her trembling flesh. Her eyes darted from one to the other. Her flushed scared face turned white, then she spotted the rope in Phil's hand.
"Oh no," Anna said in a voice barely above a whisper. She could hardly breathe. Terror froze her entire quaking body.
The man behind Phil was glaring menacingly at her. Phil was twisting the rope around his fingers, leering down at the vulnerable sweet Anna. The memory of her sucking mouth and tight oozing cunt still burned through his brain.
"Couldn't get enough of you, sweet thing," Phil said. His friend laughed along with him.
She noticed the wild gleams in their eyes. They were standing by the foot of the bed. She didn't know where to turn. They could definitely block her no matter where she ran.
"I see you're dressed for us," Phil snorted loudly, eyeing the choice piece of cunt between her legs.
"Not bad, Phil," his friend chuckled, also eyeing the triangle of pussy hair. "What a piece of ass."
"Grab her legs before she gets any ideas," Phil said. His friend, Ross, obliged, grabbing Anna's ankles and gripping them to the bed.
"Need any help?" Jeff asked, stepping beside the two men. Jeff was naked, also gripping some rope. "Tie her up good. We don't want her to get away, do we?"
Anna lay in horror as Jeff joined in. They tied her wrists to the headboard, her legs wide apart, and her ankles to the footboard.
Jeff was the first one on top of her. He began thrusting his hard-on at her cunt and plastered his body to hers. The other two men stood and watched.
Jeff plunged his tongue inside his wife's mouth, his stiff prick jabbing into her pussy. He slid easily inside, slipping his long thick shaft in and out. His wife was slippery hot. "God, Anna, you're hot as hell. I knew you'd be."
Anna tugged against the rope, her arms and legs pinned. She could move them only slightly.
"Jeff, untie me!"
"No way. We're going to keep you like this all night, sweetheart." Jeff's rump came up from the bed, and he slammed into his wife. Anna threw her head back and let out a moan.
Phil grabbed one of her tits and gripped it, watching Jeff fuck his wife. Phil's hard-on stood erect from his groin, and he began rubbing it. The more he watched Jeff and Anna, the stiffer his prick became.
Jeff stuffed his raging hard-on into his wife's cunt. This was going to be a wild night.
Anna collapsed on the bed, not believing this was really happening. Jeff's cock was driving her wild, and out of the corner of her eye she spotted the two leering men. She wondered what was going to happen next and didn't like it.
Anna fought against her bonds, tried twisting her arms free. She couldn't move her legs and Jeff was on top of them, jabbing his cock into her pussy. "Get off me, Jeff. Stop it! Stop it!"
Phil joined them on the bed, began kissing Anna wildly. He forced his tongue deep in her throat, his hand caressing her large quivering tits. He pinched the rosy-red nipples and grasped the surrounding pulpy flesh.
"Mmmmm, you feel good, baby," Phil growled. "We're all gonna fuck you good. You ready for us?"
Jeff watched Phil for a moment. His prick hardened like steel. He dove inside his wife's pussy and unleashed a loud groan. "You're a wild bitch," Jeff said in a raspy tone, feeling the gripping muscles of her cunt clutching his cockshaft. Jeff dug his prick as far as it would go, jabbing the length down to his balls.
Phil came up from her mouth. "How'd ya like that kiss, Anna?"
Anna lifted her head up at Phil, trembling. Her hands curled into fists as she tried to wrench out of the rope that was tied around her wrists and ankles. Her cunt pulsed around her husband's jabbing prickshaft, and she couldn't get them off her. Reflex made her ass jump off the bed each time Jeff's long hard prick reached the depths of her cunt. Burning passion soon overtook her as Jeff pounded harder.
A spasm shook her. Guilt plagued her. She struggled with the two men. She fought back. She thrust and lunged and clawed at the rope as a gooey cream spilled out of her cunt. Jeff's cock sizzled through her pussy. She couldn't put up the fight much longer.
Jeff knew he had her. He watched her writhe, squirm and wiggle while ramming her with his prick. "You gonna fight us?" Jeff asked, thrusting his prick deep inside.
Anna lay still on the bed. It was useless to fight anymore. Jeff's hard-on eased between her pussy lips and filled her body, his purplish-veined cockshaft stuffed all the way inside her. She writhed against him, trapped. Her husband was force-fucking her in front of two other men and there was nothing she could do about it.
Anna purposely didn't move. Her mind whirled. She wished she could get Jeff off her and stop this nightmare. Some fight was still left, and her ass came off the mattress as she was stuffed with her husband's cockmeat. It was no use.
Anna was aware of the other men watching, then Phil came down to her mouth again and began thrusting his tongue in her saliva-drenched throat. She heard Phil groaning as he kissed her hard, his hand going over her warm tits. He remained alongside her, kissing her roughly and jamming his stiff prick against her thigh.
Phil was counting the seconds until he would get his prick in her again. He kept kissing the hungry Anna, stuffing his tongue into her gulping mouth. She sucked on him in return.
Phil felt her body rise slightly off the bed, her husband fucking her with wild thrusts. Phil could tell she liked it and he groaned, still kissing her soft hungry mouth, waiting for Jeff to cum in her pussy.
Rocking from side to side, Anna began to writhe from one man to the other. Her pussy stuffed with cockmeat, she rose off the bed to capture Jeff's long thick cock, her mind whirling deliriously. Two men, two horny strangers were watching her and her husband fuck.
Jeff's bloated cock began to delve into the narrow depths of her cunt. He noticed Anna's reaction. She was fucking him back, her cunt banging against his groin when he rammed down on top of her. He was stuffing his entire cock in her, feeling his prickshaft reach deep. He knew he was going to cum soon. His churning load was rumbling in his balls.
Anna rammed her cunt up at her husband. As Jeff slid his cock into her pussy and pressed his naked body against hers, she drew her cunt toward him, yearning for more of his prick. She rocked up and down, then paused, waiting for her husband to ram her. She cast her eyes downward on the bed and saw Phil alongside her, felt him paw her naked body.
Jeff was fucking her hard and fast, drilling viciously, dredging for some pussy cream. Her moves became erratic. Her body quickly lit up like a flaming torch. Jeff fucked her back and her mood changed. She was reacting. Jeff plunged into her again, his cock stiffening inside her. He began to pound while Phil watched them.
Jeff's body heaved on top of Anna. He rammed his wife's hot sudsy cunt, hammering his cock into the depths of her hot cunthole, his speed increasing.
Anna braced herself. Her body stiffened as her husband neared his climax. Spasms of enjoyment prickled through her. She arched her body, angling her cunt for Jeff's slicing cock. She saw the rage in him, the reddened face, the lust burning in his eyes.
When Jeff's cock slid into her narrow cunthole, he groaned, the muscles of her cunt grabbing and tugging his prickshaft. He fucked into her again and his prick exploded. The next gooey lunge had Anna panting. She lunged up for more, ramming her cunt against Jeff's plunging groin. His cock slid deep, squirting his gooey cum. Jeff drilled, his prick draining.
Wads of thick jism splattered the insides of her cunt. Repeatedly, he jabbed her with malicious thrusts. Knowing that two men were watching drove him to a greater climax than ever before. He gave his wife a pounding that had her moaning uncontrollably.
"Jeff! Jeff! Jeff!" Anna cried, her body heaving upward. Passion swept through her. Her arms yanked on the rope, her legs jerking against her tied ankles. She tried to fuck him back as best as she could, but the rope hampered her.
Her cunt closed around Jeff's thick prickshaft. He slowed his pace, his prick squirting deep and hard.
Anna looked at the other two men and gurgled, loving it. Jeff pounded her again and again, his prick pouring out his thick jism.
Jeff glanced down at his wife's body. She was fabulous. Her cunt was glistening with the mixture of his cum and her greasy juice. Pearly drops of his own jism still squirted deep into her body, his cocktip spilling out hot thick jizz. He watched the goo of her cunt drip to her inner thighs, then watched her flat stomach tighten as she humped up to meet his thrusts.
Jeff's body pumped wildly, his hands rubbing her tits. He plowed into her pulsing pussy, releasing the last of his squirting load. The lust that had been raging through Jeff's body was now dissipating.
Her cunt was a blazing inferno of gooey juice. Jeff humped in her one last time, and then he was drained. He got up from between her long silky legs and let Phil take his place.
Anna was in a passion-induced trance when Phil slid his prick into her cum-drenched cunt. She looked up at him, trying to keep her raging passion in check, gazing at him hungrily. Passion soared through her.
"I'm so hot!" she sighed.
Phil's hot prick was already fucking Anna's glistening wet cunt with rapid ease. Jeff watched his wife's lunging body rock up and down. He got off on watching Phil fuck his horny wife and wiped drops of his own jizz off of his pointed cocktip.
Anna moaned weakly. Her lust was still raging, her pussy pulsing and surrounding Phil's prickshaft. He fucked violently. She humped her hips up at him, her body shaking with the lust quivering through her.
Passion ran rampant through her body. She fucked Phil. Her hips rammed upward each time she took a breath. Her passion-glazed eyes stared up at Phil above her, then she looked at Jeff. She didn't know what she was doing, only being able to ram back at the hard prick fucking through her cum-dripping pussy.
Phil moaned loudly above her, watching her tits quake with her humping body. She was as crazed as he was, humping like an enraged beast.
Anna was being rammed with Phil's cockmeat while her cunt spilled out her husband's gooey jism. She saw that Phil was going to climax in her too. Passion soared through her bound limbs as he fucked her with vicious stabs of his bloated cock.
Anna creamed Phil's hunk of cockmeat as he rammed it forcefully into her pussy. Hot cream gushed out of her slit. Sprawled out on her back, arms and legs tied, she could hardly return the thrusts, and she weakened under the strain. She was held back while he scraped his hard thrusting cock in and out of her cunt and pounded away.
Phil kept groaning his joy, ramming down on the luscious Anna, gasping for air. His mean rugged face was wrenched in lust, and he tried to keep from cumming in her too soon, but still he kept up the hot pace.
"What a hot bitch, Jeff," Phil said, his voice raspy like sandpaper. He fucked his stiff-beamed cockshaft in and out of her cunt.
She was drenched with fuck juice.
Phil stopped for a moment to catch his breath. He eased his hard-on between Anna's cuntlips, feeling his cock slip slowly into the tight wet depths. The head of his cock grazed the inner pool of sizzling fuck cream and was immediately immersed. She went wild.
Phil let out a loud grunt, almost cumming. He held his breath, groaning ferociously, feeling his balls beginning to tighten.
Jeff watched. Passion boiled within him. "You're gonna take both their cocks, honey," Jeff said to her. He saw Anna's face, saw that she was hot as hell. He watched her body writhe and lunge. "Fuck her good and hard, Phil."
Anna moaned in response, looking into Phil's red face. Her hot drenched pussy clenched tight around his cockshaft.
Phil fucked deep. He eased his cockshaft out gradually to the tip, watching Anna in torment. Her body wrenched against her tied arms and legs, yanking against the rope. The head of Phil's cock grazed the hair of her pussy. He had pulled out of her. She was empty.
"Stick it back in! Stick it back!" she ranted, looking up into Phil's grinning face.
Phil's grin widened, then, suddenly, his cock was inside her again. He shoved his hard-on into her cunt and uttered a mournful grunt. He was immersed in the wild wet depths.
"Can you take one more?" Jeff groaned, looking at Anna's passion-crazed face that was contorted in bliss. "There's another waiting for you."
Anna moaned wildly, lunging up at Phil's thick cockmeat.
Phil's hands slipped over her body while he ravaged her cunt with his prick. Wild hungry thrusts battered her pussy. He delved. She was exquisite. He could hear her soft whimpering, then loud moaning when he began to hammer into her cunt. Hearing her groans aroused him more.
She lunged up, skewering her own cunt with Phil's stiff prickshaft. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the other man's cock, stiff and hard. The sight drove her wild.
"What a fuck!" Phil groaned. He gritted his teeth, plowed to the root inside Anna's tight clenching pussy. Her body was hot and quivering.
Phil's massive cock plunged through her gripping muscles as she arched up toward him. He lunged inside and stroked her luscious tits. "Like it, huh?" Phil asked, grinning.
She felt his cock digging deep inside the mushy depths of her hot cunt hole. His steel-beamed prickshaft dug deep and hard, and she let him fuck her slowly. Her cunt left a greasy coating on his cockshaft when he gradually pulled out.
Methodically, he fucked her, slicing deep into her body, feeling her cunt surrounding his cockshaft. His long prickshaft dug viciously and deep, and he heard Anna moaning. He was cumming.
Anna whined, her hips churning. Her head snapped up as she watched Phil climax. Her eyes were glassy reflections of lust. Her smile shimmered, her lips moist and glistening. "I'm going to cum," she said, her voice soft and ethereal.
Blinded by his own passion, Phil kept exploding in her cunt. Her cunt muscles gripped him. His body snapped up and down. He had reached his climax, and he shook with pleasure. Her hot cunt seared his cockshaft.
The fire seemed to be the hottest between her legs. His cock was alive in her boiling pussy, his prickhead pressed tight in her cunt. He came in a fury, her pulsing pussy walls clinging to every inch of his cockshaft.
Phil scraped the bottom of her cunt with his bloated cockhead. As he climaxed, his purplish-red prickshaft dug inside. He enjoyed the effect he was having on her. Anna was whimpering and feverishly kicking her legs against the rope, heaving in passion. He skewered her pussy, his prick spouting. Easily, he slipped through her wet cunt slit, watching Anna shudder.
Anna's body seethed. Phil was spewing his entire load into her spastic cunt. Anna loved the feeling. She felt his jet streams of cum washing through her body as his entire prick filled the aching hole of her pussy.
"Oh God, it's fabulous! I'm cumming!" she whimpered in joyous ecstasy.
Anna and Phil were immersed in a world of orgasm. Her cunt gripped his cockshaft with a viselike grasp that ceased to release him. He sprayed jets of thick jism into her pussy which milked him in return. Her swaying hips kept Phil spewing inside her. His relentless thrusts kept her creaming.
Seething in her hot orgasm, she felt his powerful streams of cum. Her body suddenly burst with energy and she moaned loudly, his prickshaft whipping through her cum-drenched pussy.
Phil's lunges came faster, his quick hungry jabs grew shorter. He fucked his prick in and out of her sudsy cunt, his cock swelling larger in the tight wet confines.
Anna humped up to meet each demanding plunge. She arched up off the bed and slammed up into his cum-shooting prick. Her face was a mask of pure lust as never-ending waves of orgasms attacked her trembling body.
"I can feel you creaming," she said, lunging up at Phil.
"Yeah, and I can feel your hot cunt," he groaned, spearing into Anna's body, his jaw clenched, his prick spewing. Every muscle was geared for maximum pleasure. He pounded between her outstretched legs, fucking into her orgasming pussy.
Anna moaned uncontrollably now. She was at the mercy of his cock and his pounding. What was once soft helpless whimpers had turned into unrestrained grunts. Every nerve cried out as Phil bludgeoned her with his punishing blows, climaxing in a wave of agonizing pleasure. She twisted as she climaxed, soaking his blood-engorged cock with her overflowing pussy juice, sobbing hysterically.
His cock stabbed inside. Hot cum, both hers and his, poured out of her. Phil gasped from exertion, caught in the midst of his own whirling climax.
Anna was panting, her orgasm ebbing. She sensed that Phil was done as he jabbed the last of his load in her, groaning in heated pleasure. Anna looked at him weakly, hoping it was over. She saw the other man.
Anna looked at her husband, saw the lust brimming in his eyes. "Untie me," she whimpered to Jeff. He was lighting up a cigarette.
Ross, Phil's friend, got on top of Anna. He looked at her gorgeous body, teasing himself before sinking his cock into her.
"Fuck him, sweetheart," Jeff said. "Enjoy it."
Anna was breathless. Ross's cock drilled into her inch by agonizing inch. Her arms and legs were hurting, hampered by the rope still tied around her wrists and ankles. She wished they would untie her, but she knew why they wouldn't. She'd try to run.
Anna gasped, the overgrown hulk of cockmeat was slowly slicing through her pussy. She was gooey wet, and his cock was making her dizzy. She had no choice but to let him fuck her while her husband and Phil watched.
Anna twisted in agonizing pleasure, Ross's pistoning prick plowing through her cunt. He stabbed inside her until he came, then pulled out of her hot juicy canal.
Anna sensed it wasn't over yet. Jeff was hot all over again from watching. The other two men were quietly smiling as they finally untied her. One after the other, each man fucked her again.
Anna swore she would never forget this ... ever.
CHAPTER EIGHT
With her lips flush against the hair of her husband's groin, Anna waited for Phil's friend to get into position. Jeff's passion and the throbbing of his cock deep in her throat and his groaning sounds of pleasure rang in her ears. She held her head steady until he released her hair. Free, she eased her mouth up, dragging her teeth along the thickness of his cockshaft. She stopped when her teeth hit the bell-shaped ridge of her husband's cockhead.
Jeff was out of his mind. Ross, Phil's friend, was climbing behind Anna, his hardon spearing up toward the back of her cunt. Jeff looked down at Anna crouched down on her hands and knees, sucking his cock. His thick prick was between her lips that were locked around his shaft and her tits were swinging below her bent over body.
"Eat it," Jeff hissed through his teeth. "Eat it or I'll rape your fuckin' mouth."
Anna sucked, hating the passion that her husband had created in her body. His groans caressed her. Back down to his groin, she scraped her mouth over his prickshaft, his cock once again buried to the hilt. This time it was her own doing.
With his cock buried and throbbing inside her throat, Anna gave him a sample of what she had learned in the short time they had been married. Her sucking mouth told him that she had become an accomplished cocksucker.
Jeff moaned. She was great. Her mouth collided with his hard ramming groin. He lunged at her mouth, whacking his groin into her face. "Baby! Sweet cocksuckin' baby!" He dropped back, content to enjoy her fabulous sucking while Ross dipped his cockhead into her wet pussy.
Ross jabbed from the back. He stabbed inside her one long thrust after another. Then he stopped. His cock was caught in the clenching hot pussy muscles. He remained motionless, gasping from the pleasure that was soaring through his shaft down to the boiling jism in his balls.
Anna wiggled her ass back at Ross, sucking hard on her husband's shaft. She drew her cheeks inward and at the same time dragged her teeth along the tough skin. Once again, her lips were tucked at the ridge of his cockhead. It hit the back of her teeth. Down again to his groin, she slid her lips along the length, beating her tongue like a whip over the sensitive underside. She worked her lower jaw back and forth.
Ross was in agony. An agony he didn't want to lose. His balls rumbled, the heavy load of cum held in restraint for awhile. His stomach hardened, his muscles keeping the boiling cunt inside. He slammed up in an attempt to rock Anna on the cock she was sucking, ramming her at a slow torturous pace.
Anna was dizzy with the passion soaring through her. She sucked on her husband's long hard prickshaft, sucked with abandonment. She clamped her teeth along the width of his cock, her tongue sliding effortlessly around the prickshaft. Mixing the sensations, she blended them into a collage of excitement and exquisite torment.
Anna's cunt dripped sticky goo on Ross's hulking cock. He plowed behind her slowly and methodically, fucking into her pussy. She raised her ass up to him.
She was mashed between the two men, her husband and Ross. She cried out in utter desperation, waiting for Ross to fuck her viciously, wriggling her ass, waiting for his next savage plunge.
Ross's next jab took his prick to his balls. He ground to a halt inside her, heard Anna hissing on her husband's cock.
Faster and faster, she performed her newly discovered talent on Jeff's stiff prick. Her lips clung deliciously to her husband's cockshaft, then abruptly came to a complete stop. She froze, only the throbbing of his prick in her throat kept her passion alive. Jeff and Ross both moaned in pleasure-one with his prick immersed in her gullet, the other with his rammed balls-deep in her pussy.
"What the fuck you doing?" Jeff grumbled when she stopped sucking. His gray eyes smoked. "Jesus, you're a fuckin' prick-teasing bitch!"
"I know that," she purred, rocking back and forth on Ross's prick stuffed in her pussy. "I want you both to pound me good and hard. I want you both to come in me at the same time." She peered up at Jeff, a hot exciting expression on her face. She trembled, anxious for them to pound her into oblivion.
Ross fucked his cock inside her. Her pussy was a boiling vat of creamy ooze. His prickshaft, drenched with her cream burned into the soft flesh of her pussy. He rammed deep once, his hands roaming her slender back, across her hips and ass. He grabbed a fistful of ass and kept her body motionless. He didn't want her to move. If her cunt slid up and down his shaft, Ross knew he would spew his entire load right then and there.
Anna gasped as Ross held her tight.
"Now, baby," Ross groaned, grabbing her and yanking her back on his cockshaft with one hammering thrust after another. Her tits shook beneath her, her nipples erect, the jiggling flesh blushing to a red tinge. Her body quaked as he pounded.
A warm coating of cunt juice greased Ross's prickshaft. He wound up balls-deep inside her gripping pussy with each demonic plunge.
Anna felt his huge powerful body behind her, fucking her to the hilt. His thrusting weight crushed her into Jeff. Her tits were shaking, and she moaned, frantically jerking her hips. Her pussy captured the cock that speared her agonizingly over and over again.
"Baby! Baby! I'm creamin' you!" Ross gasped, crunching her ass with his slamming groin.
Anna's mouth went hurling down on Jeff's cockshaft, lodging him deep in her throat. She urged him with her sucking, tormenting him to cum.
Ross's groin was smack up against Anna's ass when he stopped for a second, his balls on fire. The boiling jism came rumbling up from his churning balls and squirted out of his cocktip into Anna's humping body.'
Anna groaned. Ross's cum squirting into her pussy felt fiery hot. She took all of her husband's cockshaft into her mouth, her face flushed with the passion raging through her body. She was anxious for Jeff to cream her. She sucked harder, enjoying every second.
Anna was like a tigress, squirming her pussy on Ross's stiff prick. She lunged her mouth at Jeff and rotated her hips in agony when Ross screwed her tight.
"You want me to cream your mouth, sweetheart?" Jeff asked, tangling his fingers in her reddish-brown hair.
She hissed through clenched teeth. His hard cockshaft was caught in the middle of her throat muscles. Her head was reeling, banging into her husband's hairy stomach while Ross rammed her from the back.
The head of Ross's cock was immersed in pussy juice. The rumbling ache in his cock and balls strengthened. He fucked forward viciously, driving his cock to the root and leaving wads of cum behind. Pussy juice gushed from Anna's pussy.
Anna gurgled, Jeff's cock lodged in her gullet. She ground her mouth into the base of his cock, mashed her lips into the hardness of his groin. She felt the throbbing deep in her throat while Ross rammed her hard, viciously hard.
Cunt muscles oozed over Ross's squirting cockshaft. She bathed him in scalding hot pussy juice.
Ross kept climaxing, rocking his hips, gouging the swollen head of his prick into the oozing softness of her pulsating cunt.
Anna pulled herself up, chewing and sucking like a demented animal on Jeff's tense prickshaft. Whimpering, she sucked, her hips constantly ramming back at Ross's gouging cockhead. She gasped between both men, her strength sapped. Unable to keep her upper body fused with Jeff's, she dropped back, her eyes floating and glassy with lust.
Ross fucked into Anna's greedy cunt. Her muscles refused to give up his cockshaft. He didn't stop this time. He kept fucking back into her writhing body, fucking his entire prick to the root with each hard maniacal thrust.
Anna, insane with passion, allowed Jeff to fuck her mouth with strong arduous strokes of his prick. She urged him to cream in her mouth with her sucking as he fucked his prick back in again and again. The slow teasing pumps in her throat was laborious, unbearable. She wanted Jeff to cum.
Ross's head snapped back as he slammed into Anna's overflowing cunt. Harder and harder, he fucked her pussy with his steel-hard cockshaft, his prick tip constantly spewing.
Anna caught his rhythm, matching him thrust for thrust. She drove her body back at him every time he plowed her mouth onto Jeff's cock. His hard crushing blows ground her lips onto her husband's cock.
Jeff's pace quickened. He fucked his cock into her foamy mouth. His demonic thrusts had his cock swelling, and he bludgeoned her throat with lightning stabs. Her sucking mouth bombarded his cock with exquisite torturous pleasure.
"I'm cumming in you, sweetheart," Jeff blurted.
Anna thrashed between them. Ross fucked her pussy senseless with his steel-beamed cock, keeping her swirling in bliss. Jeff hammered her throat, thrusting her back onto Ross's cock. She twisted, contorted on both cocks, quivering in ecstasy. Hot pussy cream flooded her overstuffed cunt and squished out over Ross's driving cockshaft.
Jeff's balls blasted another squirting load. Anna swallowed the spurting thick stream of white cum. His piss hole kept splattering gobs of cum deep in the bubbling depths of her throat. Spunk flooded her gullet as she gulped it down, one giant wad after another.
Ross mindlessly fucked her with one violent jab after another. His jabs quickened. He pounded harder, all his fuck-strokes blending into one.
Anna's back arched, her mouth open, being rammed with Jeff's overgrown prick. She grabbed his pounding hips, grunting with each absorbed thrust. Her legs stiffened, her cunt jamming back at Ross's spearing cock.
Ross's cock sliced into the buttery depths of her pussy. He kept cumming in her.
"Baby!" Ross growled, his face contorting into a mask of lust.
Ross battled her wrenching and twisting body, plowing her with a deluge of jabs that overpowered her. First hard tremendous stabs jolted her cunt, then an endless stream of cum washed her pussy muscles.
Anna came driving back at Ross's spearing cock. She rode with him, rode his climax, her spongy cunt gulping at the fiery cum that continued to spurt into her cunt. She drowned in both men's cum, floating in bliss as Jeff's pounding took her on another ride.
Jeff's cock plunged deep. Anna kept swallowing as he whitewashed her gullet. His balls kept whacking her face as she sucked mindlessly. His spurting cock oozed out thick jet streams of jism. He was burying his prickhead deep in her throat with each slam. She hugged Jeff tightly, swallowing every gooey lump of his cum and gripping him around the waist.
Jeff groaned, humping the final drops into Anna's mouth. He could see Ross was at the end of his climax too.
Ross moaned, lunged at her pussy, feeling her cunt muscles urging the last of his rumbling cum from his balls. He jabbed quick and hard, burying his cum deep in her pussy.
Jeff dragged his cockshaft along her lips, releasing the last of his thick load. His steady pounding ceased. Both men were spent. Her hot exciting body was enough to give them a workout.
CHAPTER NINE
"You bastard!" Anna said, after the men had left the hotel suite. "I never want to see you again."
Jeff straightened in bed. His face paled. The lump in his throat grew larger.
"Take me home so I can get the hell out of your life." Anna went to the closet to get her clothes. "It was because of you, wasn't it? All because of you ... the others ..."
"It was really an accident, honey. I never wanted to hurt you. The way I heard it you were loving every fuckin' minute of it."
Anna turned. He had struck a sensitive cord. "Yeah, so I liked it. But it was your fault!"
"Come here," Jeff said, smiling.
Anna went to him. Jeff pulled her against him in bed, rubbing her body. Anna was raging hot. She twisted and turned in his arms. Jeff grabbed her hand and made her touch his stiffening cock.
"You're hot. I know it," Jeff said soothingly. "Feel this. I'm going to fuck you with this hard-on I got."
Jeff found her mouth, plastered his lips against hers. Anna melted. She grabbed Jeff by the neck and accepted his plunging tongue.
"Why, Jeff? Why are you doing this?"
"I'll show you why!" Jeff got on top of his wife and wrenched her legs apart.
Anna fought, pushed away from him. "We're through, Jeff. Done. Finished. Let me get up." Anna twisted in his embrace. "I hate you."
In the next instant, someone sauntered into their bedroom. Anna looked at the man, then at Jeff. "Let me go. I don't want no more of your games."
"Yes you do. I can tell you want it." Jeff held her down, looked deep into her eyes and mounted her, spreading her thighs wider. He climbed between them, punctured his wife's wet pussy with his stiff hard-on, ignoring the man watching.
Anna was overwhelmed by the depths that Jeff's large cock was able to reach inside her oozing pussy. He hammered her body with his cock and pumped faster.
Anna's body jerked spasmodically. Helpless whimpers were trapped somewhere inside her. Her body was jerking back and forth on his giant purplish-veined prickshaft, waiting for him to cum.
Jeff clutched her hips in his tightening grip and indulged himself in his wife's gorgeous cunt. She was wet, tight, and hot. The smooth contour of her body and the way her legs gripped him intrigued him. He sank his cock to the root inside her cunt and his cock spastically ruptured.
"I'm creaming you, darling," he snorted hungrily, his body snapped back and forth.
His cock was caught in the depths of her tight hot cunt. She was foaming hot. Her twisting jerking contortions made him spew his entire load. His groin slapped against her gorgeous ass when she humped up for him. His cock exploded with an intensity that boggled his brain.
"I'm cumming! My God, I'm cumming!" He groaned like an animal. His body jerked in a feverish sweat. Hard thrusts, twisting hips, then hard thrusts again racked both their bodies. "I'm cumming in you, Anna."
Anna heard his growling moan. Each floundering move of her body was instinctive. Each erratic move mashed her cunt onto her husband's beefy large cock. She hadn't felt this much pleasure since the last time they fucked. The rapes had marred their honeymoon, but now there was hope. It was now out in the open.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried to Jeff. Hard twisting jabs of her hips slammed her juicy cunt into her husband's rock-hard cock. Her body snapped back and forth while her green eyes kept blinking. Passion soared through her.
Hot cum gushed from her spastic cunt. Cream flooded the insides of Jeff's long cockshaft. He was about to spew his load, but held himself back, watching Anna's body contort with racking spasms.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! she cried, ramming back on her husband's stiff shaft. Orgasms, each one more devastating than then previous one, washed over her and made her tremble.
Jeff was raking her cunt with his cock, skewering her deep. He renewed his attack, fucking her harder and with a vengeance. He thought of the other men fucking her, and it sent him higher into his passion. The juices of her cunt were overflowing around his prickshaft, and he fucked into her with greasy ease.
Driven out of her skull by her husband's persistent pounding, Anna gasped, her mind trying to comprehend it all. Somewhere in her mind, there was reason, sanity.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she kept moaning, seeding the other man in the corner of the room watching them.
Jeff immediately responded with his spouting cock, cumming off in her pussy. In the midst of his climax, he watched her erratic movements heard her moaning. His balls ached. His prick grew longer, thicker. His arduous pounding never tired. His spewing never ceased.
Anna's cries of pleasure and her contorting slender body had Jeff creaming. Her cunt clamped against his cock in a desperate attempt to keep him inside her. She was successful.
Jeff was nearing the end of his climax. His stream of jism was lessening, but the power of his jabs kept the same lunging force. He was almost finished. He closed his eyes and pounded until his prick was drained. Jeff looked at his wife and motioned to the man who was watching them on the bed. Jeff waved him over.
"You're going to do as I say," Jeff said to Anna. "Now lie there and kiss me."
"Get off me," Anna sighed wearily.
Jeff smiled. "I'm your husband and you're going to do as I say," he repeated. "Meet Mr. Timothy Hudson, the hotel detective. You're going to fuck him."
Anna's mouth opened in horror at seeing the tall handsome man. "No, get out of here."
Tim Hudson came over, ogled Jeff's naked wife. "She looks like a hot bitch, all right." Tim began taking off his clothes and joined them on the bed, jabbing his hard-on at Anna's mouth.
Putting up a fight, Anna lurched her head away. Timothy came back and thrust his hard-on at Anna.
"No! Get off me," Anna cried.
"She suck good?" Tim asked Jeff who was climbing behind his wife.
"Hold still, sweetheart. I'm going to fuck your ass," Jeff moaned feverishly.
Anna could feel her pussy seeping. Jeff's stiff prick was pointing its way through her asshole.
"Oh God, Jeff. What are you doing?" Anna said breathlessly.
"You see?" Jeff said to the man. "I told you, she's a hot bitch." Jeff was raging hot, watching the stranger whom he had invited into their bedroom caress his wife. "Suck him, honey."
"No," Anna whined, then, at the moment she spoke, Tim's lunging prick came spearing into her mouth.
"I know all about the others," Jeff said to his wife, "and how much you liked it." Jeff's prickhead was at his wife's ass crack, jabbing slowly.
As the detective's prick invaded her throat, Anna squirmed on her husband's prick which was spearing through her ass.
Timothy's prick went sliding down her gullet and came dripping out with her coating of spit. "What a mouth!" Timothy groaned, pulling his prick out.
Jeff was behind her. he squeezed his wife by the waist and dug into her closed ass crack. He watched her ass crease split open with his digging cockhead. His fingers were squeezing apart her ass cheeks.
Jeff digging into her ass made her moan wildly. She sucked on the detective's bulging prick with relief, knowing Jeff was getting off on it too. The two lunging pricks were slowly driving her mad, guilt being the last thing on her mind.
Jeff was fucking his way through the stiff muscles of her clenching ass, knowing his wife was loving it. For the first time, he realized he loved his wife.
Anna ogled the prick that was sliding down her wet gullet. Her pussy was creaming. Her cock-stuffed ass was stretching against Jeff's exquisite cockshaft. Flaming passion licked at her insides. Her throat was choking on Tim's plunging stiff meat.
Anna couldn't stop herself from creaming. It was a natural response.
The cock was squiggling down her gullet, her saliva in a foamy lather. It was a sensual delight to feel two cocks at once.
She grabbed the detective's groin, held his stiff prick at the base, letting his prick ease slowly down her throat. Her impulse was to suck when Tim pulled back. Immediately, she felt Jeff snake his cock inside her ass crack, and her overwhelming lust made her lunge back at her husband, getting her asshole stuffed with his steel-hard prickshaft. Her dry ass twitched with life when he squeezed his cock inside, forcing her to take every thick inch.
Jeff grabbed her lunging hips as she came ramming back at him. His prick fucked its way inside her ass, plunged into the tight depths. Her ass yielded to his rock-hard prick which was wedged tight in her body. He dug his cockshaft between her ass cheeks with lust and heard her moans, loving them.
Anna was wavering under the heavy deluge of both their thrusting pricks at the same time. Her thighs were sticky. The prick in her ass was lulling her into a drugged euphoria. Two cocks at once were making her crazy, especially when one of them was Jeff's.
Two lunging pricks stormed through her body. Alternately, Timothy's bulging cockshaft squeezed down her throat, then Jeff's hot prick seared into her tight asshole.
Timothy whipped his prick out of her throat and got down on the bed, lying in front of Anna, clenching her by the tits and pressing his mouth to hers. He kissed roughly, his blunt fingers squeezing the pulpy tit flesh as he moved his prick up between her thighs and into her bubbling hot pussy.
Hot buttery cum gushed from Anna's pussy. She twisted on the bed. Pleasure swept over her. Her eyes gazed up at the spinning ceiling. Her hips twisted, grinding her ass back at Jeff's ramming groin.
Timothy grabbed her by the hips, lunged headlong into her sudsy pussy slit. He squished inside, his kneading fingers grabbing the pulp of her tits. Her tits were large, soft, and creamy, hot to the touch.
Rammed between both men, getting hard cocks from both directions, Anna couldn't escape the searing pleasure. When she banged her ass back at Jeff, she was fucked from the front. When she thrust her cunt at Tim, she got an ass full of her husband's cock meat. She wavered in heaven, both her fuck holes were being ravaged.
Storming passion raged through her body. She lifted her tight ass off the bed for Jeff. He immediately skewered the dry depths.
Jeff let out a groan, his hands clamped onto her slender hips and twisted his overgrown prick inside. Jeff was taking his time, fucking her ass deep while feeling the detective's cock plunging inside his wife's cunt with a slippery ease. He could almost feel the cock jabbing, his own prick stuffed to the root inside his wife's ass. It made his head reel to know that Anna was liking it, even loving it. "Anna! Sweetheart, you've got a great fuckin' body. You like the two of us, sweetheart?"
Shoving back at Jeff, Anna got her pussy crammed full of Tim's jabbing cock. "Yeah, Jeff! I love it! Keep it inside! Both of you!"
Her upper body squirmed. Anna grabbed Timothy's rough frame as he lunged inside her. She held on to him. Jeff's cock was ramming her from the back as she excitedly crashed into her ass with feverish haste.
Jeff jerked wildly, the stiff point of his cock cracking open the tiny hole of her ass. His purplish-red prick was about to rupture. "Christ, sweetheart, you've got our nuts about to burst."
Anna didn't know which way to turn, crammed between two hot pricks lunging their way into her body. They both began to fuck her fast and furious. Her body stiffened instinctively. She felt both cocks ramming her with alternate thrusts.
They fucked Anna deep and fast. Their bodies heaved. She lit up like a flaming torch, knowing they were about to cum in her. She fucked them back, her body being shoved from one to the other. Both were greedily grabbing her seesawing body.
"Come in me," Anna moaned joyously to her husband, feeling both pair of hands scouring her twisting body. "Come in me. Now."
Timothy gritted his teeth. His cock was jammed to the root inside her tight clenching pussy. Her body was hot to the touch and quivering excitedly. "We're both gonna give you the fuck of your life."
Tim's massive cock plunged through the soft wet cunt slit. Jeff speared her from the back. The two horny men worked together. Her cunt was hot and gooey wet. Her ass was tight and clutching.
Anna arched her cunt toward Timothy. She could feel Jeff entering and reentering her ass from the rear, fucking his cock in and out.
"She's definitely a fantastic fuck," Tim said, holding onto Anna's rocking hips. His cock dug into the mushy depths of her cunt hole and Jeff jammed all the way in her ass. Anna gurgled with delight, waiting for the moment they would cream.
Jeff's head spun. He tried not to cum in her ass this soon. He watched Tim grabbing and pawing his wife, not believing how great she was taking this. She was fulfilling all his dreams. Their married life would be blessed with fun and adventure. Everything would be all right. Anna was loving it.
Anna writhed on the bed between them. A cock was wedged in each fuckhole of her body. The bulky cock slid easily into her cunt. Jeff's prick stretched her ass and she squealed with joy.
Tim's cock fucked easily in and out of her wet cunt, and she moaned, rocking frantically back and forth. Two cocks fucking her at the same time was driving her into a world of forbidden delight, and Jeff enjoying it too was her ultimate dream satisfied.
Jeff's rugged face split into a grin. "You're a great bitch, sweetheart. Got a great fuckin' ass too." He dipped his cockhead into her tiny hole, watching her ass open up and surround his bulbous cockhead. His purplish-veined prick pounded her squeezing ass muscles. His cock slipped in and out at a blinding speed.
Anna groaned in a feverish sweat. Her mind whirled. Frantically, she rocked, the two horny beasts fucking her like mad.
She couldn't believe how good and wonderful it felt having her husband fuck her with another man. It was propelling her to new heights. No shame.
Jeff began slamming her. Never would he have to hide his desires from Anna anymore. They would share them together. Jeff's cock squished inside her ass, slammed to the root, and he smiled. The lewd sight of another man fucking Anna, with himself in her ass, had him aching to cum. He watched his cock pound, held her quivering ass cheeks wide apart.
Feeling Tim lunging inside her cunt blurred his brain, and, slamming her ass harder and faster, he beat Timothy to a climax. His gorgeous wife was a horny bitch almost as hot as himself, and he loved it.
Anna bucked between them. Her cunt took the brunt of Tim's lashing prick. Jeff's cock in her asshole knocked her back and forth. Both her hot juicy fuck holes were plugged.
Her eyes were aglow. She was moaning, loving it, feeling more like a whore and a slut with every hungry minute and every wild thrust. She looked back at Jeff. She had never thought sex would be this good.
Jeff could feel her ass muscles tugging, pulling, yanking on his hot cockshaft. He rammed her with one good thrust, then Tim rammed her cunt. His cock buried in her ass, each thrust had Jeff almost creaming. Her ass felt good.
The two men looked at each other, ready to pleasure the woman between them. They would thrust inside her body, fucking hungrily. Each wanted to make her cream.
"Oh shit," Anna sighed dreamily.
"Fuck both our cocks," Jeff said, gasping. "While we make you cream."
"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum," Anna breathed. She bucked between them.
Her cunt was a buttery ooze as Jeff's cock in her asshole pulsed inside her. Two pricks at once were wild. Her eyes opened wide as she stared at Timothy's reddened face.
She moaned loudly, loving the barrage of thrusts she was receiving. An orgasm began to shake her entire body.
"I'm cumming on both of you! I'm creaming both cocks!"
Jeff kept his prick buried in her ass while watching his wife climax. He started to yank out but left his bulbous cockhead inside. Then he gouged his prickhead forward, sinking to the depths of her ass. Each slam became juicier than the last.
Anna was climaxing, not believing she was cumming on two men. She had forgotten about the forced rapes, her orgasm washing away the horror of it all. The two luscious cocks now pounding her wiped away a portion of her past experiences thrust by thrust.
Jeff uttered a growling sound. He couldn't hold back any longer. His cock ruptured in his wife's ass with a hot powerful blast. His body raced toward rapture along with Anna, his eyes widening. He climaxed higher than ever before, creaming his wife's ass with a rush of hot sizzling jism.
Anna kept cumming. Jeff was lunging, his thick meaty cockshaft cutting her tiny asshole open and spraying a fountain of cum in her. His balls banged her between her outstretched ass cheeks.
Anna was creaming like never before, loving both men's steady vicious pounding.
Faster and faster, Jeff fucked into her juicy ass. The tiny wrinkled asshole was enlarged from the pounding he was giving her as he poured out a never-ending load of cum.
"Oh God! Fuck me! Both of you!" Anna cried.
She had never thought she would be loving this kind of rough animalistic treatment as both men grabbed her flesh and fucked their pricks into her at full speed. The rougher it got, the more she creamed. Helpless cries of anguish came from her throat as she floated in her climax.
Jeff's cock thrust in opposition to Timothy's lunging. It drove her wild. She was a wriggling mass of sensations. It was different. She thrilled to each man's hungry stabs, to the way they plunged together, then ferociously crammed her until she shook. They were both balls-deep inside her body, fucking viciously.
Jeff groaned, blazing passion overtaking him. His prick was pouring out sudsy cum. His wife's ass was spilling out shitty cream. Gobs of spunk coated the insides of her ass as he fucked. Excruciatingly large wads of jism shot through her quivering ass.
"Yeah," Anna groaned. "Cream me."
Jeff's balls kept erupting. Thick jet streams of greasy cum spewed out of his pisshole and into the steamy depths of Anna's gorgeous ass,
"Oh Jesus! I'm creaming you, sweetheart," he moaned.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Anna groaned in response, feeling hot loads of jism spattering the inside of her asshole. Excitement built inside her. She could feel that Timothy was also cumming in her. He was drilling her tight pussy with his squirting prickhead.
"Christ, you're a hot bitch!" Timothy ranted loudly, fucking his rupturing prick into the depths of her dripping wet cunt. He banged her pussy violently, ramming, his prick exploding thrust after agonizing thrust. Thick jizz drenched her cunt, flooding the entire pussy channel.
"I'm cumming in you, sweetheart!" Jeff bellowed, his voice grating and harsh with strain. He fucked his squirting prick deep into her tight gripping asshole, watching Tim cum in her also.
An eruption ruptured through her pussy as she climaxed.
Fuck juice and both men's cum saturated her fuck holes. She gurgled with delight and rammed her cunt and ass on both pricks while orgasms ripped through her shaking frame.
Boiling jism in her ass and her own cum juice gushed from her fuck holes. She kept ramming her body against the blasting pricks, taking as much wonderful punishment as she could.
Jeff watched his own cum spilling out of Anna's ass. He dug inside her, then whipped his cock out to the tip. He fucked his wife deep, then squished out again. He was almost through. The cum in his prick was pouring out in long endless streams, sticking to his wife's thighs.
Anna was deep in the throes of her climax as she gasped loudly. When Jeff's cock slipped out of her ass and rammed back, she fucked herself on Tim's spouting prick. Her spastic cunt took it all, took all of his erupting load.
Timothy lunged as far as he could, cutting off Anna's breath for a split-second. He felt his prick unload again in her gripping cunt, then his pumping slowed. Her husband still had his prick deep inside her ass, creaming her with one hard blast after another.
Jeff could hear her cunt squish with each ferocious lunge Timothy gave her. Jeff's own cock was constantly squirting, her ass keeping him in the heights of bliss. But his gooey spume was lessening.
"Christ, your ass won't leave my cock alone," Jeff sighed. "Fuck us, sweetheart. Fuck our cocks. Every inch of them. We're still creaming you."
"Oh God, I can feel your hot cum in me!" Anna felt another roaring climax whip through her entire body.
Timothy pounded her with his last few thrusts. Jeff did the same. She stopped climaxing when their loads stopped spewing and were down to a slow trickle. Her body was drenched with their cum, and she loved it, her mind whirling. Thoughts of them fucking her again seared through her brain.
Both men took their pricks out of her juice-filled fuck holes and thought the same lustful thoughts. Both wanted to fuck her again. They couldn't get enough of the sizzling hot Anna. The men looked at one another, still horny, still hungry, still wanting to spend the day fucking her. She had been heaven, and they intended to fuck her for the entire afternoon.
"I loved every fuckin' minute. Are we going to do it again?" She looked up questioningly at Jeff. "Huh, are we?"
"We sure are! We're not leaving this hotel until we fuck our brains out."
Anna threw her arms around Jeff and began kissing him hard on the mouth. "I love you! I love you! I love you!"
CHAPTER TEN
Jeff and Anna lay in their bed at their ranch-style home in the suburbs of Des Moines. They were naked and in each other's arms, after having made love all night on their first night back home.
"You'll never have to tie me up again," Anna whispered in Jeff's ear. "You think we'll do that again?"
Jeff squeezed her around the shoulders. "Could be. I don't know if I want to share you with anyone, though. I think we've had our fun for awhile."
Anna kissed him lovingly and longingly, clutching him by the neck. "It was certainly a wild honeymoon."
They lay in silence, reflecting on the past week of glorious sex. She flushed as Jeff carefully squeezed her tightly against him, his hand going down her body, over her luscious curves. Immediately, his cock hardened. He squeezed her tighter, eyeing her bulging tits pressing together.
Anna squiggled against his hairy body. She was beginning to get hot. The feel of his body did that to her every time. What had occurred with the other men was not important at all. She ran her hands over his husky frame, loving the feel of his strong muscles. Her fingers drifted up and down his long hard cockshaft. She lowered her hand, grabbed his cock that was hard as steel.
Jeff began to get restless. He fucked his cock through her fist. He was hot as hell.
Anna let the tension of her body loosen as passion stirred through her. A slight smirk curled her sensuous lips and she grabbed his hard-on. His prick felt stiff and hot to her touch. She gazed with her haunting green eyes into Jeff's serious face.
"We sure did have a great honeymoon!" Anna was wild-eyed and elated. A warm feeling for her husband came over her. She wasn't concerned with her guilt and how much she had liked the others. There was nothing to be concerned about. She loved her husband. His cock was the only one she really wanted.
Anna shifted in her husband's arms, her small frame squiggling close. Her fingers circled around his bone-hard prick which was jabbing her stomach.
Jeff grabbed her ass and gave her a squeeze. His face wasn't serious anymore. "I love you, sweetheart. I'm sorry about scaring you before."
Anna clenched her hand over his rock-hard prickshaft. "What about your hard-on? What are you going to do with it? You're hard as a rock." Anna squiggled impishly between the silk sheets, pulling on his prick, gently rubbing his cock with her soft flesh. "I'm hot as hell."
"Wait a minute." Jeff bounced off the bed. "Get on your hands and knees and close your eyes.
Anna happily obliged. She waited for her husband's prick to skewer her from behind and she squirmed with feverish delight, mewling lasciviously. Closing her eyes, she waited eagerly for the sensation of his prickhead to split her pussy wide open.
Anna squealed when she finally felt his cockshaft digging into her cunt. It slipped easily into her moist pussy, then slipped out slowly. She rammed back at the hard prick. Her mind was whirling.
Anna was in torment, being stuffed to the limit. "Oh Christ, it feels good." Her gooey cunt muscles surrounded the giant prickshaft with a slippery ease.
Anna drew back with her rocking hips, looked over her shoulder. It wasn't Jeff! Someone she had never seen before was grabbing her hips and fucking his prick into her. She let him pound her, ram her into insanity. She thought she would come right then and there.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she gurgled. She couldn't stop from ramming back on the stranger's cock. "Oh Christ, fuck me!" She reveled in the hot prick licking the insides of her cunt.
Jeff was engrossed in the depravity of it all. He watched a man he just met fuck his wife into oblivion. He watched his eager wife wriggling her ass, ramming herself back at him.
The man groaned, plugging the beautiful woman and slamming into her boiling hot pussy. He shoved her back and forth, clutching her hips, hammering his bulky cock into her swollen cunt.
Anna moaned, loving every thrilling plunge. She looked back at Jeff who was rubbing his own hard-on and waiting for his turn. She could see that Jeff was just as crazy hot as she, and she raced toward a quick orgasm.
Closer and closer, she reached the summit, her eyes wide in wonder. She soared tighter.
The man lunged into her cunt, keeping her ass close to his lunging groin. His thick meaty shaft cut her tiny slit open, then he suddenly felt his hot jism filling his aching balls. His steady barrage of thrusts soon released his waiting load, and he climaxed. Faster and faster, he rammed his cock into her juicy pussy, his giant shaft splitting her wide apart.
Anna writhed on the bed in blinding bliss. The man saw his own cum pouring out of her pussy with each slam. He rammed her deep, whipped his prick out to the tip, blasting more jism. His gobs of jizz greased the way as he dug inside her. His prick spilled a sticky blast deep in her cunt. He fucked in as far as he could.
The cum drenching her cunt oozed out of her cunt slit, down her thighs. She gasped loudly, ramming herself on the man's spouting prick. Her cunt was spastic, grabbing and climaxing on the stranger's giant prick.
The exploding cock drilled relentlessly inside her. Boiling jism and her own cum juice gushed out over his long cockshaft. Her body rammed against him, her cunt muscles grabbing as much of the slippery shaft as possible.
Anna bucked, straining, feeling the cock sinking into her body from the rear of her gripping cunt. She bucked wildly, orgasms ripping through her.
They both climaxed in a fury. The man clasped her hips tightly, rammed her cunt violently. Wad after thick oozing wad drenched her already soaking wet pussy. Painful heavy wads of cum streamed through the man's long prick and into her gobbling pussy. Her cunt muscles clenched him tightly. The rougher he fucked, the more she creamed.
In an instant, her body was a wriggling mass of orgasms. When he crammed her shaking body balls-deep for the last time, her orgasms ceased. It was impossible to cum any longer. Anna had climaxed as much as she could. They were both spent. The man rammed her one last time, then pulled his cock out.
Anna gazed at Jeff, exhausted from the workout. "I hope that's not all," she giggled impishly.
Jeff climbed on the bed beside her, his hard-on jutting up straight.
Anna looked from one man to the other. Both men got down alongside her and positioned her on her side between them.
Anna knew now that, no matter what her husband ever said about being reluctant to share her with other men, she would always be able to fuck other men. Jeff would never change. He would always get off on seeing strangers fuck his wife's pussy.
She didn't know when Jeff had had time to go out and find this nameless stranger, much less the time to hide him in the house until the proper time, but she was glad he had.
Cock-that was what she wanted more than anything else.
If that made her a slut, then a slut she would be, and happily.
Jeff's cock, stained with shit and cum, slid into her mouth, and she licked hungrily at the prick. The stranger speared the starfish-shaped opening of her asshole with his cock and fucked forward.
She moaned, and prayed the pleasure would never end.
