According to most recent studies, the one sexual act finding more and more favor among Americans than any other, is anal intercourse. For the person who is a free-spirit sexually, anal sex can be a satisfying alternative to the standard positions. But to the inhibited and repressed product of our up-tight past, anal sex can be frightening.
In this gripping novel of modern America, we follow Ralph and Ginnie Worthington down a terrible path of forced anal intercourse, a brutal gang-rape, and a wild orgy that forces Ralph and Ginnie to totally re-examine their values and decide upon a course of action that could lead either to marital happiness or total disaster.
This novel is not for the faint-hearted or for those who believe that sexual problems could not be openly and honestly discussed. While the author holds no brief for anal intercourse and, in fact, takes no position on its desirability or morality, he does force us all to evaluate our own attitudes.
We recommend this stirring novel only to mature readers who want to learn more about themselves and the changing world we live in. Only in this way can we all understand the forces--overt and covert--that drive us to different life-styles.
As publishers, we hope that we are successful in this endeavor.
-THE PUBLISHERS
CHAPTER ONE
"I'm telling you, Ralph," Bob Corenti said earnestly, rolling his dark eyes upward in mock ecstasy, "these broads are really something and they sure can fuck!"
Ralph Worthington sipped his beer and listened as his friend and co-worker described the two lovely girls he said would be waiting for them at the singles bar on the other side of town. The raucous music from the juke-box and the several beers he had drunk since leaving work were making his head swim and he had to ask Bob to repeat himself several times.
"Jesus Christ, aren't you interested in some strange cunt?" Bob asked in disgust. "I thought you'd be climbing the walls for some hot pussy by now!"
Bob gulped down the remainder of the beer in his glass and half-rose from the barstool. His heavy-set, swarthy body was tense and Ralph knew that his friend's cock was throbbing from his own description of the wild and uninhibited fucking that awaited them.
"I don't know, Bob," Ralph said, stalling for time. "You know I haven't fucked around since I got married. It's not that I don't want to go... " he paused, suddenly thinking of Ginnie waiting for him at home, " I don't know, I guess to- night just isn't the night for me!"
A look of disgust crossed his friend's face and Bob stood up. He pocketed the bills and change from the scarred bar and turned toward the door.
"OK, pal, it's your loss! I guess I'll have to service both of the broads tonight. Just don't ever come whining to me about not getting enough from that ice-cube you married!"
Before Ralph could answer, Bob had disappeared, leaving the young husband with a feeling of frustration and rage at ever having revealed his marital problems to his friend. God Damn it, he thought bitterly, staring at the empty beer bottle on the bar, why did I ever tell him about how much Ginnie hates to make love!
He pushed himself away from the bar and stood unsteadily for a moment before turning and walking toward the door. None of the other customers looked up from their drinks or their alcoholic fantasies as he left the dim bar. Outside, he stood and gulped in hungry lungfuls of smog-laden but cool Los Angeles air, trying to clear his head before starting the drive home. The street was dark in the way only a big-city thoroughfare can be after the evening rush-hour is over and the commuters are trying to make up for their day's labors by eating dinner, or drinking or fucking themselves into a stupor.
Ralph got his car started and drove swiftly and erratically toward his home several blocks away. There was no question in his own mind that he had wanted to go with Bob to meet the hot-blooded cunts he had described. His thick cock ached from disuse and his balls felt as if they were made of molten lead. As he drove he remembered how Ginnie had put him off before they were married. Despite his best efforts she would allow no more than a passionate fumbling of his hands on her juicy breasts. She refused to let him touch her beautiful pussy or to let him suck those voluptuous tits. Christ, he had almost gone crazy with lust!
But the worst was to come for him!
Once married, Ginnie had become even more frigid sexually. After the first few moments in their honeymoon bed, Ralph had taken her brutally, ignoring her pleas, his fevered body overcome with a raging passion that would brook no delay in consummating his marital rights.
Ginnie had lain there like a whipped animal while Ralph rammed his huge organ in and out of her violated pussy again and again that night. Her loins were black and blue from the force of his savage passion and her milky-white breasts were covered with deep red welts from his strong fingers.
The next day, Ginnie refused to talk to him except to tell him how much she hated his disgusting penis and the lusts that drove him to violate her so painfully. Even now, four months later, she refused to allow him to make love to her more than every two or three weeks--and then only when she became physically afraid of the dangerous glint in his eyes and what she knew would follow if she denied him any longer.
He turned into the driveway next to their apartment building and parked the car in his assigned space. He got out wearily and suddenly slammed the car door as hard as he could. His pent-up rage was more than he could stand. His prick was swollen and throbbing beneath his trousers and he knew instinctively that he would have to have it plunging in and out of some tight pussy tonight or it would burst from the hot salty come that lay in his tightened balls.
He went into the building and down the long hallway toward his apartment, cursing Ginnie and his own inability to turn her on to sex. It was unbelievable to him that such a luscious woman could be so cold. Ginnie was just twenty-three and in the first bloom of full womanhood. She was tall--almost as tall as Ralph, and her gorgeous willowy body exuded sex-appeal from her lovely face topped by long blonde hair to the tips of her finely-sculpted toes. In between there was her succulent mounds of sweet breast-flesh with the perfectly-shaped nipples that stood out from the surrounding areoles in stiff, pyramidal points. Her waist was tiny and suddenly flared into soft wide hips and then tapered down her breath-takingly lovely thighs and long legs that were made for wrapping around his body while he fucked into her ripe young cunt.
"Aren't you going to say hello!"
Ralph looked up, startled by the soft feminine voice. He saw his neighbor, Mrs. Jackson, standing in her open doorway. The woman's face wore a look of combined sexiness and amusement as she stared at her handsome young neighbor with frank, open interest, She wore a flimsy wrap that barely concealed her middle-aged but still firm curves. Ida Jackson was a damned fine looking woman, Ralph thought suddenly as he felt the voluptuous woman's eyes travel down to the bulge at his crotch.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you," Ralph said, blushing as he realized that she was candidly gauging the thickness and length of his still-throbbing prick.
"You look angry enough to kill someone," Ida Jackson replied, twitching her full hips provocatively and smiling. "Anything I can do to help?"
There was no mistaking the invitation in the woman's words. For a moment Ralph was tempted to vent his overwhelming lust in the older woman's cunt--to lose himself in a willing and experienced broad's talented pussy--to spew out his burning semen deep in her pulsing cunt until she cried out for mercy. He could feel the hot perspiration on his forehead.
"N-no thanks," he mumbled, more determined than ever to force a confrontation with Ginnie. She was his wife! She had no right to deny him her provocative body when he so desperately needed her. By God, he thought angrily, she's not going to say no tonight!
Ida Jackson looked disappointed.
"Well, don't hesitate to come over and see me if there's anything I can ever do for you!"
Ralph wondered if he were making a mistake not taking Ida up on her offer as he slipped the key into the door of his own apartment. He knew she was still watching him as he went into the darkened apartment and closed the door.
"Ginnie, where are you?" he called out to the empty room. Then, he spotted a tiny sliver of light from under the bathroom door at the end of the hallway and he knew where his young wife was.
He stripped off his jacket and shirt as he went toward the bedroom next to the bathroom, pausing only briefly to tap at the bathroom door.
"Ginnie? I'm home. Hurry up, will you? I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom!"
"I'll be out in a minute," a soft feminine voice called out through the closed door.
Ralph continued into the bedroom, throwing his jacket and shirt on a chair and unbuckling his belt and letting his slacks fall down around his ankles. His cock was on fire and it threatened to burst through the thin material of his jockey shorts as it pulsed wildly. He quickly kicked away his slacks and then pulled his shorts down over his powerful thighs, freeing the mammoth organ. It jumped about crazily, it's angry red bulbous head like a giant snake searching for a victim. He reached down and encircled the thick shaft with loving fingers, pulling back and forth on the heated flesh as he imagined how he would shove the terrible organ in between Ginnie's plump little pussy lips and then pause for a tormenting moment before suddenly humping forward with all of the force he could muster--driving the lust-swollen rod deep into her soft cunt.
Ralph continued to massage his rigid cock as he climbed into bed and waited for Ginnie to emerge from the bathroom. He could hear the sound of the bathtub draining and he hoped she wouldn't be too long.
Then, the bathroom door swung slowly open and he could see the naked body of his voluptuous blonde wife walking toward the bedroom. She held a large towel in front of her as she came toward him.
Ralph let go of his cock and reached over to the bedside table for the cigarettes he kept there, lighting one and then turning on the bedside lamp as Ginnie came into the room.
"Please," she said in a low voice, "turn off the light, you know I don't like for you to stare at me like that!"
Her handsome young husband laughed cruelly and then took a deep draw on his cigarette as he continued to watch her. He traced with his eye the delicate curve that started at her shoulder blades, sloped downward to the small of her back, then swelled outward to become the roundest, firmest buttocks he had ever seen in his life.
"Where were you?" Ginnie demanded. "I kept dinner warm for hours. You should have called and told me you were going to be working overtime!"
There was anger and bitterness in her normally tinkling voice.
"Shit, baby, I wasn't working overtime," he replied casually. "Bob and I stopped by the bar down the street for a couple of beers."
Ginnie had dropped the towel and was winding her long, blonde hair, which hung almost to her waist, into a neat twist at the nape of her slender neck, turning her sensually naked body as she did so and giving him a clear view of her opulent, pink-tipped breasts.
"You know how much I dislike him!" Ginnie said, stepping into a pair of brightly printed shorts that set off her long legs to perfection and a skimpy halter top that exposed her deep cleavage. "I suppose he was trying to get you to get drunk and pick up some of those disgusting woman he finds so attractive!"
"You're fucking right he was, baby," Ralph said, impulsively reaching out as she came toward the bed and pulling her down next to him. "And by God, one of these nights I'm going to go with him and get a little good fucking.!"
"Stop it... stop IT!" Ginnie pleaded, trying to wriggle out of his muscular arms which encircled her buttocks as he buried his head in the soft yielding flesh of her wonderful breasts.
"Not a chance, honey," he replied sarcastically, his lips searching for the halter-covered nipples, "tonight I'm going to blow a load of come up into that sweet little cunt of yours!"
"Ralph, don't... PLEASE!" she begged as his hands slipped under the loosely tied halter and gripped the ripe, succulent mounds of her breasts. "I don't feel like it! I don't want to make love now!"
"Who gives a fuck what you want? " His avid mouth had found one of her pale, perfectly shaped nipples and sucked it into the warm cavity, causing Ginnie to shiver with fright.
"I do!" his slim, attractive bride cried out, beating against his chest with her small hands. "You're disgusting! All you want is to do those dirty things to me!"
His hands had left her twisting breasts and were trying to force her tightly locked legs apart. She felt his fingers dig into her tender flesh and heard the sound of her shorts ripping as his fervor increased.
"You Goddamned ice-berg!" he spat out, pulling his sucking lips from her swelling breasts and burying his head in her stomach. "You frigid bitch, you!"
Bursting into tears, Ginnie felt her torn shorts being pulled down over her thighs and legs. Then, she gasped as Ralph's head went down further until his lips were nuzzling the warm, secret spot between her legs. She locked her legs together, straining to keep him from penetrating into her hair-covered pubic mound and the plump pink pussy lips that lay beneath it. She had not seen him this agitated since their wedding night when he had so brutally assaulted her virginal genitals. She moaned, biting her lip to keep back the scream that was welling up in her throat. Oh please, she begged silently, make him stop! Make him stop!
But there was to be no escape for her. Ralph pulled her legs apart easily and buried his frantically sucking lips square on the tiny nub of her clitoris, drawing it between them noisily and chewing on the sensitive seat of her passion. He was like an animal gone wild with lust and nothing could stop him now.
"It hurts... oh, God, it hurts meeeee!"
Her agonized cries only drove him on. For the first time in their brief marriage he was actually sucking on her cunt--the cold, nerveless vagina that she was so ashamed of. And he reveled in her shame and humiliation. Tonight he was going to show her how a real man made love. Nothing would be denied him--her cunt --her mouth--even... his thoughts raced lewdly... even her tiny trembling asshole!
Before she could protest, he had pulled his head away from her saliva-dripping crotch and was cruelly turning her lovely body over onto her stomach.
"What are you doing?" Ginnie asked frightened at the side of her husband she had never seen before.
"You don't want me to shove my cock in your pussy, huh? OK, baby, how about a little ass-fucking?"
Ginnie could hardly believe her ears. It was too much for her to bear. She wriggled under his brutal hands wildly, trying desperately to escape his hard body that was pressing into the backs of her creamy thighs.
Ralph giggled insanely as he brought his flattened hand down on her tender ass, causing Ginnie to scream with excruciating pain.
"I'm going to fuck you in the ass! In the ass, baby, IN THE ASS!" he cried out, delighting in the red welt that suddenly appeared on her buttocks. "Wait'll you feel my cock up in your backside, you'll wish you had it in your cunt or your mouth!"
He paused for a moment, his eager eyes taking in the sight of his gorgeous wife's hair-lined young pussy from the back. Suddenly, she wriggled around and tried to jump off the bed.
But her outraged husband was not to be stopped. His pent-up anger and frustration had finally erupted with the force of a volcano, transforming him for the moment into a raging demon, determined to have his way. His wife's fear and terror only served to increase his need to humble and shame her. He was going to have her now in a way that she would remember for the rest of her life. He reached out and grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her back under him.
"Don't like the idea, huh?" he shouted. "Well, baby, it's time you came down off that fucking pedestal and learned what it's like to be a real woman, with a real man!" His strong, muscular hands reached down and parted the smooth melons of her ass-cheeks and he stared with fascination at the tiny, hairless puckered hole between her buttocks.
She tried to escape again but he held her tightly, pulling her long legs widely apart so that he could see the moist, pink furrow of her pussy nestled in the sparse, softly curling blonde tangle of pubic hair.
The Nordic looking young bride flailed wildly about on the bed, trying to escape but knowing that it was impossible. Her lush young body, normally so pale and cool to the touch, was flushed and glistening with sweat. The sight of her so nakedly vulnerable and defenseless, her legs spread wide against her will, made Ralph's throat tighten with passion. His eyes were wild as he gazed down at her moistly quivering cunt and rectal opening. Both orifices seemed to contract in fear under his eyes. Suddenly, without any preparation, he jammed his outstretched middle finger harshly into the entrance of her tightly clenched little vaginal canal. At the same time, his thumb bore cruelly down against the puckered asshole.
"Noooooooooo!" Ginnie screamed, her inner cuntal walls contracting desperately against the unwanted intruder and her face burning with shame and humiliation that anyone--even her own husband--would be so wantonly pressing his finger against her anus!
"Shut up, bitch," he growled thickly in a voice hoarse with lust and tinged with sarcasm. "You wouldn't want the neighbors to hear, would you?"
Almost unconsciously, his free hand found the hairy sack of his testicles, which throbbed and burned between his legs, aching for release. His penis, long and thick, was engorged with blood, making the cord-like blue veins stand out in sharp relief from the pulsing, purplish column. Relentlessly he twisted his middle finger, burrowing deeper into her still unprepared vagina while his thumb pressed brutally against her flinching rectal hole. Her resistance only inflamed him more, making him feel like a satyr, filled with potency and lust. At least she's reacting, he thought, even if it's not with love and desire. Maybe I can fuck her senseless, make her enjoy it even if she fights it at first, there's some hope for us!
Suddenly, he withdrew his finger from the tightness of her vagina, and, grabbing his cock, raised his body up until he was poised just behind her trembling buttocks. His thumb had slowly and agonizingly pressed inside her rectal sphincter and she thought for a moment that she would pass out from the terrible pain and humiliation.
"Don't, Ralph... oh, please, don't... DON'T! I'll do anything you want... make love in my vagina, please!"
Her only answer was his threatening voice.
"Spread those legs apart further, cunt. I'm going to fuck your asshole!"
Mesmerized, Ginnie did as she was told. Leaning forward on one arm to support her body weight, she suddenly reached back and tried to find her husband's cock, hoping to steer it away from her anus. Her legs were splayed wide and her face was streaked with tears but she knew she had to try and divert him from the awful obscenity of what he was going to do.
As she reached back between her legs, Ralph bent toward her, his eyes glazed with lust, his hand still stroking the long, blue-veined column of his prick and massaging the heavy, sperm-filled testicles that swung lewdly down between his muscular young thighs. He could see her slender hand snaking back and he suddenly seized it with his own in an iron grip. He shoved it down between his legs, forcing her to touch his hotly pulsating flesh. Her nostrils caught a faint musky aroma of pungent masculinity as he manipulated her hand up and down over the hard rubbery surface.
The touch of her small hand around the heavily throbbing hardness of his cock aroused gentler feelings in Ralph. Closing his eyes for a moment, he let himself savor the tingling flashes of pleasure that surged through him, making him tremble with excitement.
"Oh, baby," he moaned into the soft sensuous curve of her neck, "you feel sooo gooood!"
As though she had not even heard his words, Ginnie was seized by a sudden flash of vindictiveness. Taking advantage of his momentary vulnerability, she gave him a vicious twist to his twist to his balls that caused him to cry out in pain. Without thinking, he dug his thumb far up in her tightly clenched rectal canal--as far as it would go.
Ginnie let out a horrible scream as the burning agony flooded through her whole lower body. For a split second she thought she would be unable to bear the pain and mercifully pass out. His thumb felt so thick that she thought it must be at least ten times the size she knew it to be.
"AAAAAAIIIIEEEEE!" she screamed, oblivious to everything but the fiery flesh inside her. She struggled mightily but every body movement only forced the torturous invading cudgel deeper up into her frantically resisting asshole.
Then, just as she thought she could stand no more of the horrible pain, Ralph pulled his thumb out of her clenching orifice. Ginnie silently gave thanks to whatever force had saved her. But as she lay there, shaking and trembling out of control, she felt Ralph roughly pull her buttocks apart again and begin a new and more terrifying pressure on the violated hole.
"Oh, my God, no... " she screamed as she felt the blunt end of his throbbing, rubbery cock-head assault her anus. Ralph's heavy breathing was hot against her flesh and she tensed as the huge rod bore into her. Her sphincter was stretched until she wondered if she could possibly survive this rape. The tight elastic ring of her anus shuddered as the monstrous cock plowed on and on into her. Then, she felt his swollen balls slapping hard against the open lips of her cunt.
"AAAARRRGGGHHHH!"
Ralph laughed at her cries of pain and then reached around and stuffed the corner of the quilt in her mouth to stifle her screams as he ground in deeper and deeper, right to the hilt, pulverizing her belly with each cruel buttock-flattening thrust!
He pulled her buttocks still wider apart so that he could see the growing, enlarging aperture as he withdrew for each separate stroke. Gradually he moved his body onto her so that his whole weight was resting against her buttocks--all the weight of his body behind this obscene ravishment of her asshole. His movements began to grow more and more full of fury, the thrusts growing shorter and swifter so that he hardly withdrew an inch before skewering hard up into her rectum again.
Ginnie spit out the quilt and wailed loudly.
"You're killing me... you're going to split me in two... oooohhh... it hurts!"
Nothing in her young life had prepared her for this obscenity. She wanted to die--to close her eyes and her mind to the shameful act that was taking place behind her. It was too much for her to bear and she would never recover from this awful assault on her tender young virginal rectum. As the first terrible pain subsided somewhat she could feel the thick lust-charged cockhead scraping her rectal walls and she grunted unconsciously to try and expel the brutal invader.
"Oh, yes, it feels soooo goooodddddd," Ralph cried out happily as the tight elastic ring of her asshole contracted around his straining cock-shaft and sent waves of sensuous pleasure through his loins. "Fuck back, baby, fuck back!"
Ginnie was revolted by his own words. As if she could ever voluntarily join in this degrading humiliation! The low moans of pain were being forced from her throat at a more rapid pace as Ralph's lunges became more and more savage. A dull thud had replaced the first earthquake shock of the ass-rape and it was slowly becoming a steady wave of horror.
"MMMMNNNNNN! NO! NOOOOOOOO!"
On and on it went. Ralph felt more powerful than he had ever felt in his entire life and he continued to pound his monstrous column of hot flesh into the warm, buttery channel of her backside. Then, he felt the first signal from his passion-swollen balls that the white-hot come would soon be exploding up the tiny canal in his cock and he increased his efforts. His strong hands were tightly gripping his young wife's hips, forcing her body back to meet his savage thrusts and he knew that she would be black and blue for days from where his fingers were digging into her creamy-white flesh.
He reared back and looked down to where her puckered flesh was raggedly pulling out as his heated cock retreated from her asshole. The hairless opening was like a tiny virginal cunt and it sent shivers of excitement through him as he imagined the pain he was inflicting on Ginnie. He was punishing her for all of the sleepless nights he had lain next to her lovely body, his hand busy on his cock where it should have been buried deep up inside her lovely cunt. He would show her how it was to be fucked by a real man--a man who cared nothing about anything except his own obscene pleasure!
"OH! OH! TAKE IT OUT! TAKE YOUR PENIS OUT OF MY BACKSIDE!" Ginnie begged. She would have done anything at that moment to have relief from the horrible suffering she was undergoing.
Suddenly, Ralph's mouth opened in a great gasp, filling the room with its lewd sound as he leaned his body and knees back away from her, thrusting forward only with his hips for greater pleasure. He moved swiftly in and out, further and further in a growing tension until his whole body stiffened, went rigid and he let out a huge groan and gasp and thrust convulsively at her anus, his sperm exploding into the desperately clasping aperture and deep up into her belly.
The flood of white-hot sperm splashed around her aching and tortured rectal walls and seemed to salve the pain just a little. Ginnie held her breath as the tremendous pressure continued.
It seemed as if he would grind out his climax forever, as though he had contained himself in a reservoir, even as if there were more than one man behind her pouring out his passion-seed. She just lay there trembling, enduring each brutal thrust after thrust of his convulsion before he sank slowly over her body gasping for air. Her belly felt filled and flooded as it never had before and she could feel the heat of his sperm as it swirled wetly around inside her.
Her legs were trembling uncontrollably and she was so sore that she was afraid that she would never be able to walk comfortably again after his cruel stretching of her anus.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHH!" she cried out gratefully as Ralph's cock slowly deflated and he pulled it from her ravaged asshole.
It lay between her buttocks, thick and snakelike, a few drops of sperm oozing out of the dilated tip and blending with the sweat that ran down into the crevice between Ginnie's trembling buttocks.
Ralph felt his brutalized wife sigh heavily and relax down into the warm softness of the mattress.
"Don't get too comfortable, baby," he said wantonly, "as soon as my cock gets hard again you're going to suck it!"
Ginnie muffled the scream that exploded from her scarlet lips.
CHAPTER TWO
Tears coursed down Ginnie's cheeks and her whole body was convulsed with loud sobs as she lay next to her husband on the bed and waited for his next terrible act of depravity.
"What's the matter, baby, don't you want to suck my cock? " he asked with a lewd grin on his handsome face. "You didn't think I'd finished with you already, did you?"
She had her eyes shut tightly but she could feel his hot breath as he leaned over her and brought his wet lips close to her trembling breasts. For a moment she thought she was going to be sick to her stomach but the awful feeling in her belly went away.
She forced her body upward until she was resting on one elbow.
"Please, Ralph honey," she pleaded, "don't do this to me! If you have any feeling for me at all you'll stop before you make me hate you more than I do now!"
There was no mistaking the sincerity in her voice but her young husband only laughed. He thoroughly enjoyed his new-found power over his helpless and cringing wife. Let her suffer, he thought, let her suffer like she's made me suffer!
His eager and passion-filled eyes ran down over her milky-white flesh and his prick twitched at the thought of her lovely, full ripe lips engulfing it and sucking out the salty-sweet male sperm. Oh, she was going to suffer alright!
That had been his trouble all along--he'd been too easy with her and all of the other girls he'd even been with. Bob Corenti's words came to him. He could remember how free and easy Bob had always been with women. "Ralphie boy," Bob had told him at lunch one day at the factory, "you gotta treat broads like pigs! Sho'em who's boss! Why there ain't a broad in L.A. who wouldn't suck my cock or like to have my prick shoved up their asshole. The secret is in letting them know who's boss! Kick them around a little bit if you have to--but the main thing is, don't take no for an answer!"
Ralph had thought Bob was just boasting at the time. Now he felt as if he could do anything he wanted to any woman who was unfortunate enough to cross his path. He'd show em! By God, his huge cock was king and he could shove it in any woman's mouth, or asshole, or cunt he wanted to!
Ginnie had opened her eyes and was silently pleading with her husband for mercy. She began trembling as he reached down and began to stroke her dry pussy with his rough hands. His fingernails scraped the tender pink vulva and she had to steel herself not to show the shame and disgust she felt.
"So you're going to hate me?" he chuckled to himself as the words came from his throat. "How in the hell do you think I've felt all these months when you wouldn't even let me touch your cunt? When you acted like Miss Eskimo of 1974? Huh? Do you think I didn't hate you and that fucking coldness of yours?"
The words assailed her like a slap in the face. It was true--every bit of it was true and she was sorry. If only she'd tried more to accept the fact that men and women made love. That men's penises were made to grow hard and slide between the hair-covered pussy lips of their women. Was it too late now to stop him from ruining their marriage? She wanted it to be different.
"Honey," she pleaded, "I'll do better, honestly I will."
"You sure as hell will," he answered firmly, digging his fingers further into the hot, moist flesh of her cunt. Despite her terror, her pussy was involuntarily lubricating itself. "Why don't you start by playing with my cock and seeing if you can get it up again."
Ginnie did as she was told, anxious to delay the moment when he would force her to take the terrible organ between her lips and begin sucking lewdly. Her shaking fingers encircled the still-moist shaft and ran up and down the enormous column of hot flesh. "Mmmmnnnnnnn, that sure feels great, baby," he murmured, relaxing his rigid body and allowing the sensuous feelings to flow rapturously through him. Never before tonight had Ginnie consented to put her hand on his prick and he was reveling in the sensation. It grew rapidly in size until she thought her fingers would not be able to go around the monstrous prick.
His groans of pleasure grew more rapid and Ginnie increased the tempo, her fingers racing back and forth along the shaft, feeling the hard ridge where the thick column met the huge cock-head. She could see the purplish rubbery flesh and the tiny slit in the end, and she could feel the rope-like veins bulge with the increased flow of heated blood pumping through them. Ralph's fingers were still deeply embedded in her quivering pussy but she tried to forget them and concentrate on bringing him to orgasm with her hand.
"Jesus, baby, keep it up. Oh, man, I love that hand action. You sure know how to milk a cock, honey. Ooooohhhhhhh, yeh, grab it tighter and pull harder... that's it!"
His pelvis had begun to rotate in time to the wanton fingers on his cock and his breathing became more rapid.
"Play with my balls with your other hand," he ordered. "Get your fingers around them and do it nice and easy."
Ginnie could see that he was close to orgasm and she continued her manipulation of his cock with one hand while the other went down to the hair-covered sac and found his lust-swollen balls. She cupped them gingerly and, when he moaned out his encouragement, she began playing them like a musician with a rare and valuable instrument. For the first time she realized the power that she could have over him. That she could milk the white-hot sperm up and cause him to shudder with ecstasy. And, more important, she could perhaps avoid having to humble and shame herself by having him climax in her virginal mouth.
"Oh, yess, do it," he cooed rapturously, "keep up the hand action. Isn't it great, sweetheart? I want you to hand-fuck me forever! Mmmmmnnnnnnn... oh... oh OHHHHHH!"
He suddenly stiffened as a great gob of sperm exploded from the tip of his cock and seemed to float in the air before falling down onto Ginnie's naked thigh. She shuddered as the heated come splattered down, to be followed by more and more of the creamy liquid.
"Aaaahhhhhhh... it feels good gooooooooooooood!"
Ralph's eyes were glazed with lust and saliva oozed from the corners of his mouth as he shoved his prick up and let her know that he wanted her to continue pumping back and forth on the madly spurting penis.
Instinctively, she maintained the rhythm until she felt him relax and the last drop of come oozed from his rapidly deflating prick. Then, she slowed down her tempo until she was just barely gliding her now-expert fingers back and forth on the limp cock. She heard Ralph sigh deeply and looked over to see his eyes close and a look of rapture on his relaxed features.
For several minutes she continued to massage lightly the snake-like penis, holding down the urge to cry out in shame and embarrassment at what she was willingly doing.
And then, mercifully, Ralph fell asleep. He let out an involuntary sigh and quiet snores began to come from his nose and mouth.
For Ginnie, her ordeal was over--at least for the moment.
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Ginnie stiffened as she awoke from her nightmare. She had been dreaming all night of herself being assaulted savagely by enormous male organs--huge shafts of heated male flesh that were being pointed at her every body opening. Penises were invading her mouth--her anus --her aching vagina. And worst of all, she was helpless to do anything but lay there and accept them into her while her husband's cruel laugh boomed and echoed around the frightened girl's mind.
She sat up quickly, fully awake. Her head throbbed painfully with an ache like she had never known and her mouth was dry and her cheeks sticky from her copious tears of the night before.
Hot sunlight streamed in through the slit where the curtains came together. Alarmed and confused, she looked down to the other side of the bed and saw that it was empty. Her eyes raced to the bedside clock and she was startled to see that it was almost noon.
"My God," she said dully, "it wasn't a dream --it was real!"
The horrible pain in her rectum when she moved was more proof than she wanted that Ralph had indeed skewered her anus with his penis last night.
She crawled out of bed and ran to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Without waiting to test the stinging spray, she forced her body under it and shivered as cold water beat against her tender, bruised flesh. It didn't matter. She wanted only to wash away every trace of her own shame.
After a few minutes the pain in her temples had subsided and she turned off the shower and toweled herself dry. Her whole lower body hurt when she moved and she had to walk very gingerly back into the bedroom to throw on a robe. After she had done that she went slowly into the kitchen to brew coffee.
Ralph must have gotten up and gone to work without breakfast, she thought to herself. She tried to imagine how ashamed he must feel this morning. She hoped that the beer that he had drunk and the guilt he must feel would make the day awful for him.
She went to the kitchen counter to get the coffee pot and found a note propped against it. Quickly she opened the folded sheet of paper and read the shaky words:
BABY-JUST A LITTLE NOTE TO TELL YOU HOW GREAT LAST NIGHT WAS.
I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO SOME MORE ACTION TONIGHT WHEN I GET
HOME FROM WORK. KEEP YOUR MOUTH GOOD AND JUICEY FOR MY COCK!
LOVE--RALPHIE
Ginnie crumbled the note paper into a ball and violently threw it across the room. How crude and gross could he be, she wondered? It was terrible enough to make her do those horrible things. But it was even worse for him to think that she'd be here tonight to continue his disgusting sexual perversions.
She was distracted for a moment in making the strong black coffee that she needed to clear her head and help her to decide what she was going to do. In a moment the electric percolator was bubbling happily--a counterpoint to Ginnie's feelings of deep despair.
As the coffee perked she tried to think of which of their few friends she could talk to. Although Ralph had many friends at the factory where he was employed as a draftsman, Ginnie really had very few good friends. In the few months since she had come to California from her Mid-Western home, she had been too shy and altogether too inhibited to make friends with the sexually-unrepressed men and women she had met. Her only acquaintances were nodding ones with neighbors and they were hardly the type of people she would want to share her shame and humiliation with.
She poured herself a cup of steaming black coffee and sipped it slowly. There was one person she could talk to, of course. Before leaving home her father had given her the name and address of one of his oldest and best friends in Los Angeles and had told her to contact the man if she ever found herself in trouble or just needed advice. She vaguely remembered the man as someone she had used to call "Uncle" Harry. But it had seemed so long ago and she retained no clear memory of what he looked like. She blushed furiously as she thought of how she could tell him about what had happened last night in the dreadful bedroom. But she brightened as she realized that she wouldn't have to tell him the sordid details. She could just say that she and Ralph were having marital problems and she needed advice on a temporary (or permanent) separation and the loan of a few dollars until she could get money from her parents.
By the time she had finished her coffee she had brightened considerably. "Uncle" Harry would help her--he just had to! She set her coffee cup down on the counter and almost ran into the bedroom where she kept her address book.
Rifling through it quickly she found the man's address and phone number. Surprisingly, it was in a San Fernando Valley suburb not too far from her own apartment. She picked up the phone and dialed with mounting excitement. It rang several times before a sleepy voice answered. "H-Hello."
She took a deep breath and began talking quickly after ascertaining that it was indeed "Uncle" Harry that she was speaking to. She could hardly hold back the tears as she begged him to see her and give her his counsel. The man seemed confused at first but quickly recovered and assured her that he could see her immediately. Harry asked her if she had a car and when she told him no, he arranged to pick her up in front of the apartment building in forty-five minutes. She thanked him profusely and hung up, feeling for the first time in months that things might work out for her.
She dressed quickly, choosing a clinging silk dress with a mini bottom that showed off her every ripe curve. The silk felt cool against her fevered body and it molded itself perfectly to her luscious swelling breasts and long gorgeous legs. She brushed her long golden hair out and then tied it in a pony-tail behind her. For a moment she wondered if she should pack any clothing. After all, she might not be coming back here for a long time. But she decided not to--if there were any need to come back for it she was sure that Harry would perform the distasteful chore.
Since she had almost a half hour left before Harry was picking her up, Ginnie decided on one last telephone call to Ralph. She knew how difficult it would be but she knew that she couldn't say what she wanted to in a note. Hearing his obscene voice would only make her resolve more firm. She swiftly dialed Ralph's office at the plant and asked for him.
"I'm sorry," a sexless voice replied, "Mr. Worthington called in sick this morning. You might try him at home."
Ginnie set the telephone receiver down in the cradle in a state of shock. Called in sick? How could that be? He obviously wasn't at home. Despite the note he had left her this morning he must have decided against going to work. Where could he be? she wondered. Perhaps, she thought, he might be sitting in some neighborhood bar brooding about last night while he got drunk! Oh, my God, he might be home any minute! He might stagger through the door with his revolting penis bulging in his trousers and wanting to carry out his threats to make her suck it!
Terrified by the possibility, Ginnie grabbed her purse and went swiftly out of the apartment. She walked down the hallway toward the front door and was just passing the half-opened doorway to Ida Jackson's apartment when she heard Ralph's slurred voice!
Shocked, Ginnie stopped dead in her tracks and strained to make out the words. Her already blushing face turned a deep red as she listened to Ralph drunkenly describe what had happened last night.
"I sure as hell fixed her," he said lewdly. "The cunt didn't want to screw so I plugged her asshole with cock!"
There was a short burst of obscene laughter and then a woman's voice that Ginnie knew instinctively was that of Ida Jackson.
"You did the right thing, honey," Ida said, her own voice filled with erotic delight. "Fuck any hole you can stick it in, I always say!"
"Damn right... you're damn right," Ralph agreed. His voice hardened a little. "Now how about a little action right now? My cock is about to burst from all the fucking prick-teasing you been doing! How'd you like a little ass-fucking?"
Ginnie could hardly believe her ears and she suddenly realized that she was quietly pushing the half-opened door even further open. Her horrible fascination was overwhelming and she had to see what Ralph and that slut Ida Jackson were doing. Her eyes widened as she saw Ralph sitting on the couch, his shirt off and his trousers unzipped at the fly. He had a tall glass in his hand and from his appearance it wasn't hard to guess that it was alcohol. Ida Jackson was standing in front of him dressed in a filmy wrap that didn't conceal any of her ample body. Her pretty, but drink-sodden, features were contorted with lust and she suddenly removed the wrap to expose her bouncing, voluptuous breasts and her fleshy body. She licked her lips in lewd anticipation and then knelt between Ralph's widespread legs.
"Are you going to suck it, baby?" Ralph asked in wonder.
"You just let mommy take care of your wonderful cock, honey," Ida replied, reaching in and freeing Ralph's already stiffening cock and pulling it out. "Oh, it's huge, honey, just the way I like them! Look at how much it wants to be sucked... it's twitching and jumping around!"
Ginnie watched in horror as Ida's tongue snaked out and began to lick up and down the heated white column of flesh. The woman's erotic joy was obvious and she worked with happiness. Ralph had relaxed against the couch cushions, his hands coming out to rest on either side of the older woman's flaming red hair.
"Oh, baby, suck it... suck it!" he cried out. "Lick my balls too! Oh, wow, that feels good! That fucking ice-berg of mine wouldn't think of sucking my big prick!"
Ida's eyes were glazed over with lust as she continued to wetly work her tongue up and down the hard, heated male shaft. She lovingly worked her oral member over the hard, rubbery tip of his prick and then down the thick column again. Her rapid breathing made her pendulous breasts jiggle up and down and Ginnie was startled to see the woman's hand go down between her naked thighs and her fingers begin a rapid strumming of her gaping pussy lips.
"Keep it up... Jesus Christ, keep it up!" Ralph groaned with ecstasy. "I love the mouth action... play with my balls while you work your wonderful tongue up and down my meat. That's it... that's the spot!" He moaned again. "OOOOOOHHHHHHH, get your mouth around my prick, honey, and start sucking! Suck it good... make me come... I want to come in your mouth... aaaaaahhhhhhh... fuck my cock with your mouth... it's just like a pussy and I love it when you tighten your lips around my prick! Do it! DO ITTTTTTT!"
It was the most revolting thing that Ginnie had ever seen in her life but she couldn't take her eyes away from the obscene spectacle of her husband's tremendous cock between the scarlet lips of their middle-aged neighbor. It was as if she were rooted to the spot. Her whole body was trembling but she couldn't take her eyes away.
Ida made wanton slurping noises as her lips and tongue continued to suck at the enormous prick impaling her. Her own hand was rapidly bringing her to orgasm and she wanted to have the white-hot juices explode in her mouth at the same time. For weeks she had been trying to seduce the handsome young husband of her neighbor and now that she had him underneath her-- her expert tongue flashing around and around the heated pole--she was going to give him the best mouth-fucking that he was ever likely to get. She wanted him to come back again and again for more of the wonderful sex that she couldn't do without.
"Suck it... suck it!" Ralph was crying out, his hands firmly pulling on the chunky face that bobbed up and down his cock. His pelvis rotated rhythmically to the tempo that Ida was setting and his loins felt like they were on fire. He had to shove more and more of the hot male flesh into her mouth and he screwed his cock up to meet the downward thrust of her obscenely milking lips and tongue. Ida's jug-like tits were rubbing sensuously against his legs and adding to the erotic pleasure he felt. The huge, hardened nipples were alive and dancing on his hard-muscled flesh, boring into him just as he was boring his enormous cock into her mouth.
"OH! OHHHHHHH! MY GOD, I'M COMING... I'M GOING TO COME... I'M GOING TO COOOOOMMMMMMEEEEEEE!"
Just at the moment that Ralph stiffened and his cock began spewing enormous amounts of salty-sweet male come into the willing neighbor's mouth, Ginnie was startled to hear the sound of another apartment door opening nearby and she quickly moved away from the door and tried to get possession of her excited emotions. It was disgusting--vile--horrible! And yet, there was something so sexually stimulating about the idea of seeing her husband's prick devoured by the heavy-set woman that her own loins were burning with the strangest feeling she had ever experienced. She wanted to stay and watch and she cursed the person who had disturbed her. But as she heard footsteps moving down the stairs toward where she stood, she knew she would have to leave immediately to avoid being caught in this wanton woman's doorway.
She almost ran to the front door of the apartment building and stepped outside into the bright California sunlight. For a moment she was blinded and had to thrust out her arm against the hot bricks of the building to keep from stumbling. Her thoughts raced back and forth in her confused brain and she cursed the impulse that had made her come to California from the security of her own small Ohio town in the first place.
As she stood there, trying to clear her mind and trying to focus her eyes, she heard a car glide smoothly to the curb in front of her and a warm voice call out her name.
"Virginia? Ginnie...?"
She looked down to see an expensive automobile with the door to the passenger side opening. A smiling, older, grey-haired man was leaning over from the driver's side to greet her. He was flashily dressed and she suddenly remembered the man known to her as "Uncle" Harry that used to bounce her on his lap and tickle her chin.
"Oh, I'm so glad to see you, Uncle Harry," she blurted out as he helped her into the car just at the moment her tears began. "Oh, God, I'm so glad to see you " Her voice trailed off, to be replaced by wild sobs as she felt him pat her naked arm warmly. She shut her eyes tightly after giving him a look of gratitude. Then, as the heavy car sped away from the curb she relaxed against the wonderfully soft comfort of the seat.
I'm safe at last, she thought to herself--safe at last!
She couldn't see "Uncle" Harry massaging his already swelling cock with one hand as he drove while his avid eyes took in every curve of Ginnie's trembling but gorgeous body.
CHAPTER THREE
The next few hours were like heaven for Ginnie after the shocks she had experienced during the previous twenty-four. Harry had driven her to his secluded house and immediately put her to bed with two powerful sleeping tablets. She had been too mentally exhausted to argue with the handsome, middle-aged man as he slipped her dress off and she felt no sense of shame at having him--such an old friend from the past --see her with only her panties and filmy bra as he tucked her into the huge and comfortable bed.
She slept like an infant--even assuming a fetal position--for twelve hours, waking after midnight with the bedroom pitch dark and the only sign of life in the house being soothing music from somewhere in the distance. For almost a half-hour Ginnie lay there, afraid to move or even to think. She wanted nothing to disturb the feeling of euphoria she was experiencing. The absolutely wonderful sensation of knowing she was safe and secure and had nothing further to fear from her disgusting husband.
Then, quietly so as not to disturb Ginnie, Harry opened the bedroom door and looked into the darkened room. Ginnie could just make out his athletic figure from the dim light in the hallway behind him. She stirred dreamily and called out his name in a child-like voice.
"Uncle Harry?"
"Are you awake, honey?" Harry said quietly. He moved a few feet into the room and stood by the bed.
Ginnie struggled to sit up, oblivious of the fact that her bra had become unbuckled during her sleep and hung crazily from one shoulder, exposing her lovely swelling breasts to her friend. She held out her arms in open invitation to him.
Harry went swiftly to the bed and took the still-sleepy girl into his arms. For several minutes they stayed that way--neither of them wanting to break the spell.
It had been almost fifteen years since Harry Drew had seen Ginnie and he could hardly believe the good fortune that had driven the desperate and beautiful girl into his arms. At fifty-four, Harry was still a handsome and virile man who enjoyed fucking more every year of his life. His sybaritic life-style knew no limits and being independently wealthy he could afford to indulge his every obscene desire. But, like most jaded men, he quickly tired of the available pussy in Los Angeles and needed ever younger I and fresher meat. Not that there was any shortage of willing young pussy. He had his choice of hundreds of girls and women. Strangely, however, he had recently found himself unable to fully enjoy subjecting females to his perverse lovemaking unless they were both unwilling and married.
He still corresponded infrequently with Ginnie's father but the other man remembered Harry as a hard-worker and straight-laced--an image that had completely changed.
He could feel Ginnie's smooth swelling breasts pressing into his chest and could almost taste the milky sweetness of her ripe young nipples. By Christ, he thought lewdly, this is a real treasure you've got here, Harry!
Slowly and with much encouragement from Harry, Ginnie began to tell him what had happened. At first she was too embarrassed to tell him the details bur he was an expert at drawing her out. Ginnie still held him tightly as she would had the older man been her father.
"What?" Harry said in mock dismay, his breathing becoming more rapid as the erotic de- tails of her ass-rape became clearer. "You mean that bastard husband of yours actually forced you to submit to being raped in your " he was savoring the word and the image that was in his lewdly excited brain, "... your anus!"
"Y-yes," Ginnie admitted, clutching him tighter to cover her shame. "He... he held me and... and then he " Her voice trailed off as she began to weep again at the renewed memories of the nightmare she had been through.
"You poor thing, you're better off without him," Harry cooed, barely able to conceal his glee. But he wanted more details. His thick, huge cock leaped excitedly in his pants as he imaged the lovely girl spread out underneath her husband Ralph's throbbing cock skewering her virginal asshole. He wiped a bit of oozing saliva from the corner of his lips before continuing. "But tell me everything, dear. It'll make things easier to forget!"
As Ginnie continued the wantonly exciting story of her humiliation, Harry disentangled himself from her arms and poured a stiff bourbon from the decanter on the bedside table.
Ginnie didn't want the drink but he insisted and she sipped it slowly before continuing. A warm, strange glow had spread through her upper chest and stomach from the alcohol and she felt giddy.
"Ooohhhh, that's strong!"
"It'll do you good, honey," Harry replied smoothly, sitting back down and resuming his former position. His cock was alive and twitching now and he toyed with the idea of turning on a lamp so he could have a full view of Ginnie's luscious and succulent breasts and perhaps even her cunt.
She continued her story, including the details of their honeymoon and how brutally Ralph had taken her then. As she talked, Harry replenished the bourbon in her glass until she was beginning to slur her words.
His hand went down to the enormous bulge at his crotch and he marveled at how erotically stimulating Ginnie's story was. He hadn't had a hard-on like this for weeks and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he was tasting the sweet fruits of her body. She suddenly lay back on her pillow as her eyes tried to focus on him.
"It was awful, Harry, just awful!" she stated unhappily. "Especially when I found Ralph and that vile woman, Ida Jackson, in her apartment with her mouth on his... his " She found herself unable to finish the sentence.
Harry consoled her while his mind desperately tried to plan his own seduction of her. By God, he thought lewdly, she's going to get more than fucked. He could almost feel the rapturous sensation of his fifty year-old prick forcing its way between her ripe lips while she screamed and begged for mercy. And he would give her an ass-fucking that would make Ralph's crude rape seem tame by comparison. He suddenly stood up.
"Where are you going?" Ginnie asked with alarm.
"Don't worry, honey," he replied smoothly. "I'm just going to my room for a few moments. I'll be right back!"
Ginnie tried to sit up but she fell back against the soft pillow after an unsuccessful attempt. She didn't want to be alone at a time like this.
He patted her cheek with his trembling hand before going swiftly to his room and quickly shedding his clothing. He stood in front of the mirror admiring his still-lean fifty year-old body before slipping into a Japanese robe and going back to Ginnie's bedroom.
Ginnie was dozing as he slipped back into the room and shut the door and locked it. The covers had fallen away from her right side and he gasped at the lust-inciting pussy that lay between her tender thighs. The wispy golden pubic hair barely covered the plump pink pussy lips and the secret warm cavern that lay behind them.
He carefully and quietly pulled off his robe and eased himself into the bed beside her, carefully pulling away the remaining covers as he did so. His thick, meaty cock was pulsing wildly and beating against his thigh as he gazed down on her young loveliness.
He knew that the alcohol had done its job when she only stirred but didn't awake as his heated prick slid along her creamy thigh, its bulbous cockhead straining for the tight pussy only a few inches away.
Suddenly, Ginnie was wide awake and staring up at his naked body with frightened eyes.
"W-What are you doing, Uncle Harry?" she asked in confusion at seeing his nude flesh so close.
"What do you think, honey," he replied without batting an eye. "I'm getting into bed with you!"
"But why?" she asked, desperately trying to roll over onto the other side of the bed and pull the covers over her naked body. She was thoroughly alarmed now.
Before she could cover herself, Harry roughly pulled the blanket away and dug his strong fingers into her tightly clasped pussy flesh. Ginnie groaned helplessly as she felt her legs being pulled apart and knew that he was feasting his eyes on her nakedly exposed crotch.
"Don't worry, Ginnie," Harry gasped out, "I'm only going to comfort you!"
She knew what a mistake she had made in trusting this man--any man. He was no different than Ralph! She struggled desperately to free herself from his obscene grip but he only fought harder and before she knew what was happening his hands had pulled her legs wide apart and his greying head was buried deeply in her loins, his snake-like tongue sucking and pulling on her little nub of clitoral flesh.
"Oh, please, don't," she begged. But it was no use. The alcohol had weakened her to the point where she had no strength left and she lay there helplessly while Harry tried to stir an erotic response from her seat of love. His long tongue was slavering up and down the juicy plump cunt lips, biting and nipping at them as it went, plunging up to the hilt in her wetly damp vaginal channel and then returning to her clitoris.
"Don't do that... please don't " He made obscene slurping noises that made her sick to her churning stomach. She could see his terribly huge cock swinging out from his wiry loins and it amazed her how much bigger it was than Ralph's. She had always thought that her husband had an enormous cock. But compared to this one his was only a toy.
Despite herself, Ginnie began to feel a warm glow spread through her lower body and concentrate itself at the upper opening of her pink hair-covered pussy lips. It was as if all the wonderful sensations in the world were playing at her vagina and she was almost overcome as he began to lick and suck at the hardening miniature penis that was her clitoris.
"Oooohhhhhhh... no... noooooooo...
ahhhhhhhh " she moaned, rolling around and trying to escape the wonderful ecstasy. She had never felt anything like this before--never! She felt betrayed by her body. For months she had denied her own husband the fruits of her lush young body only to be turned into a sex-inflamed slut by the terrible tongue of a man old enough to be her father.
Harry could sense the change in Ginnie and he redoubled his oral efforts to bring her to orgasm. He knew from what she had said that she had never climaxed before so this would be a double victory for him.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH... OOOHHHHHH... IT FEELS GOOD... GOOOOOOOD!" Ginnie moaned, almost out of her mind with the strange but rapturous sensations that were making her shake and tremble with lust. She didn't want it to end--she didn't care who the man was. It had to continue until she felt the tremendous shock of climax that she knew was coming.
But she was to be disappointed.
Harry's wildly throbbing cock signalled that his own orgasm was too close for him to continue the erotic oral stimulation if he didn't want to spill his seed against her leg. He reluctantly withdrew his lips and tongue from her burning, fiery crotch.
Ginnie lovely face was contorted with lust and she immediately thrust her fingers into the void left by his departing mouth. But try as she might it wasn't the same and she begged him to resume his tongue fucking of her clitoris.
"In a few minutes," he said firmly. "First you've got to do me!"
"What do you mean?" she asked, confused by what was happening to her.
She had her answer even before he spoke. Harry's body stretched around until he was straddling, her, his jerking huge cock only a few inches from her writhing face, his hard buttocks pressing down and flattening her lust-engorged breasts. Her hard little nipples dug into his ass-cheeks and increased the pleasure he felt.
"I want you to suck my cock!"
Ginnie stifled a scream and tried to divert the tremendous staff that jerked in front of her terrified face. She could see every detail of the hot male shaft, from the purplish and rubbery knob-end to the white, rope-like veins that pumped hot eager blood through the twelve inches of cock. A heavy musky odor assailed her nostrils and she could see the first drops of come oozing out of the dilated tip. His huge balls rested on her throat and she could feel them pulsing and preparing to send the sticky liquid exploding up through his prick and out into her mouth.
This can't be happening, she told herself desperately, it just can't be! She had thought she would be safe but it was only an illusion. She had left her husband only to find someone even more perverted.
"Open that fucking mouth, baby," Harry ordered, taking his cock in one hand and trying to guide it toward her scarlet lips. "You're going to suck this thing and by God it better be a first-rate blow-job!"
The terrible lewd words stung her very soul and she knew there was no way to escape this brutal ravishment. But still she vowed to fight with every ounce of strength she had left.
Suddenly, Harry reached down and slid his hand beneath her golden hair and pulled her head up toward the waiting cock. At the same time he pinched her nostrils shut with his other hand. Ginnie fought for air and then realized what he was doing. She would have to open her mouth to breath and he would immediately shove that terrible weapon down into her warm oral cavity.
Her flailing arms were pinioned tightly by his legs and the only thing she could do was to try and kick free as she fought for life-giving air. But it was no use. The strong hand was drawing her face closer and closer to the waiting cock and she finally threw open her mouth and gasped for air. Just as she did, Harry's fingers left her nostrils and grabbed his cock, guiding it expertly to the scarlet slash of her mouth.
"UUUUNNNNGHHHHHHH!" she protested as the salty knobhead slid past her lips and lodged just inside her mouth. Her tongue involuntarily came out and tried to push the obstruction out but it was no use. He became even more inflamed by the wanton sensations that shot through his prick from her saliva dripping tongue against his cock-flesh.
"AAAARRRRGGGHHHHHHHH!" Ginnie groaned, afraid that the mouth-filling load of male meat would strangle her. But the more she fought the more he inched it inside until her jaws were stretched beyond recognition.
"Relax, baby, you're going to love this," Harry boasted lewdly. "Just relax and let it happen!"
She struggled desperately to push his cock out only to find it advancing against her tongue. There was no hope for her. He would kill her with his awful monster of a penis. It was no longer a fight to prevent being mouth-fucked-- this was a fight to stay alive!
Suddenly, Ginnie felt a popping in her widely-stretched jaws and an immediate relief from the pain of having the thick cock skewering her mouth. For some inexplicable reason she could now take the whole dreadful shaft into her mouth without suffering. Her mouth was automatically lubricating itself defensively and the warm saliva poured down around Harry's prick.
"UUUUNNNNGGGHHHHH!" she groaned again, but this time with less urgency. The battle was over and she had lost. There was nothing left to do but let him have his way with her. She flattened her tongue and felt his cock slide toward the back of her throat.
For a brief frightening moment she thought she was going to strangle again as his prick struck her tonsils. She groaned and tried to pull away. Then, she opened her eyes and was surprised to see that the enormous cock was only about half-way into her mouth. The rest of the heated male shaft stuck out of her mouth and she could see and feel his hot testicles flopping against her chin.
Then, mercifully, he began to withdraw the impaling column of flesh and Ginnie thought irrationally that her ordeal was over. But it was only beginning. When he had slipped most of the thick shaft out until only the huge purplish knobhead was resting just inside her lips, he gave a little grunt of pleasure and repeated the first impalement.
"Start sucking, Ginnie honey," Harry coaxed lewdly. "Get that tongue working and suck all my come out! Do it... do it!"
His voice rose as the cock slid to the back of her throat again and she knew that her only hope would be to bring him to orgasm as quickly as possible. Her face burned with shame and embarrassment as the prick slid outward again. Oh God, can I do it? she wondered. Can I suck his awful penis and hurry him up? There was no question but that she was destined to suffer the tortures of the damned whatever she did. Slowly and tentatively she let her tongue slide along the heated column.
Harry tensed his prick muscles and his cock twitched obscenely in her mouth as he felt the first sign of her surrender. Her mouth was still stretched painfully but it wasn't as bad as at first and she increased the tempo of her wet warm tongue against the salty flesh.
All thoughts of her own previous pleasure were gone as she continued to suck and lick distastefully at the thrusting cock. He was thrusting in and out with a slow, deliberate rhythm that almost drove her out of her mind. In and out it went, lingering only a few seconds for her to sweep her hot tongue over the tip of his cock. She tasted male semen for the first time as the oozing drops continued to flow out of the now dilated tip in the knobhead.
"Oh, that's good... you're a natural cock-sucker, Ginnie," Harry taunted. "Suck it... suck it good... make me come... milk every drop out of my cock and then I'll suck your pussy some more! Oh, Jesus, that's wonderful, honey... go... go... GOOOOOOO!"
He was shaking and twisting his body with wild abandon, leaning forward and resting his hands on the headboard as his mighty lunges picked up speed. Ginnie wanted to be sick but she knew she would only gag on her own vomit. She had to finish this quickly or go out of her mind.
"UUUUNNNGGHHHH!" she grunted as her teeth scrapped his tender male cock-flesh. She wanted to bite down hard and then spit out the severed end of this disgusting penis. But instead, she chewed desperately on the lust-engorged shaft--hoping against hope that it would soon be over.
He was wheezing and panting like an evil pervert and his loins were rhythmically thrusting in and out of her tortured mouth. His heavy balls slapped against her chin in time to the obscene mouth-rape. She knew the end was near when he began to grunt over and over and his body suddenly tensed.
Then, with an explosion that rocked the back of her throat, his scalding hot male fluid began to spurt violently out of his cock and Ginnie's cheeks bulged with the sticky, salty-sweet liquid. She tried not to swallow it but it was no use. He saw what she was doing and reached down to pinch her nostrils again. Before he could act she began to swallow huge amounts of the disgusting fluid automatically.
"I'm coming... I'm coming... I'M COM-INGGGGG!" he screamed, still pumping savagely into her mouth and forcing sticky strings of the scalding come out of the sides and down over her chin. "OH! OH! OHHHHHH JE-SUSSSSSSS! I'M COMINNNNGGGGGG!"
His obscene shrieks of pleasure were only more torture for the hapless young wife as she continued to swallow the still-spurting come.
It seemed to go on and on forever and she wondered if he would ever stop.
Then, just as she thought she could take no more, his prick began to deflate and he pulled it out of her mouth with a loud plop. He fell down beside the exhausted girl, his gasps for air mingling with hers until the room sounded like a hospital ward for asthmatics.
"UUUUUUUWWWWWWWWW!" Ginnie moaned, drawing in cool mouthfuls of wonderful air. She didn't care about the salty-sweet taste in her mouth or the obscene strings of sticky come that oozed down her chin. All she cared about was being able to breath again--to breath and restore air to her lungs without the awful mouth-filling cock impaling her.
A dark unconsciousness descended over her, blotting out everything but the terrible sense of impending doom she felt.
CHAPTER FOUR
"What happened last night was inexcusable, I admit," Harry said with a look of mock contrition in his eyes. He waved his empty coffee cup in the air as if to emphasize how badly he felt. Behind the facade of regret he was extremely pleased how well Ginnie had taken her first blow-job.
The dejected young blonde sipped her own coffee and toyed with the remains of her breakfast egg as she tried to think out what she should do. She had left Ralph only to be caught up in another trap. She could tell just how sorry Harry was about the rape of her mouth but it didn't matter. She would just have to put all these perverse experiences behind her and go on living. Harry had already suggested that he would be willing to lend any amount of money she needed to find an apartment and tide her over until she could find work.
"Will you forgive me, Ginnie," Harry asked, reaching over and patting her hand. He was already planning his next assault on her body.
She felt her skin crawl at the touch of the dirty old man's hand but she let it stay there. No use getting him upset until I get his check, she thought. Let him think he's got a steady piece of pussy--he'll find out soon enough how much distance I intend to put between him and myself!
She forced herself to smile at him, distasteful as it was.
"You mentioned that you'd lend me some money," Ginnie prodded, feeling his lewd eyes go down to her swelling and bruised breasts that were covered only by an old robe of Harry's. "Do you think you could do it today?"
"What's the hurry?" he protested. "Why don't you stay with me for a few more days while you get yourself together?"
Ginnie shook her head sadly.
"No, I want to get a place and find a job right away. I have to do something about Ralph too," she said. "I'm sure he's worried about where I am and I don't want him filing any missing persons report or anything like that!"
"But I could do all of that for you," Harry said, increasing the pressure of his fingers-on her hand. "I'll make a few phone calls and get you a nice apartment and a temporary job. How's that?"
His eyes never left her breasts as he talked. His thick cock was already beginning to swell again and he would soon be ready for more pussy action.
Ginnie got up from the kitchen table and began to clear the dishes. She could no longer bear to look at the horny middle-aged man who wanted her body. She just couldn't face her cruel tormentor right now.
"I-I want to leave today," Ginnie managed to say through the tears that were beginning to roll down her cheeks as she relived the horrid experience of last night. "Will you lend me the money you promised... will you?"
Harry got up and came to stand beside her, his arm around her waist and his voice softening. "Of course I will, honey," he cooed, his hand dropping to the softly flaring hips and his fingers gently massaging the lovely buttocks. "Of course I will!"
"Today?" Ginnie asked.
Harry's mind raced back and forth excitedly. He had to keep her here for a few more days--he just had to. He couldn't let her leave before he'd done everything to her that it was possible for a man and a cock to do. He wanted to screw her tight little asshole--to have her suck his cock again while he brought her to orgasm with his own tongue--to fuck and fuck until they were both out of their minds with lust and exhaustion.
"I'll tell you what, honey," he said, trying to keep his voice normal as he rubbed his throbbing and passion-swollen cock against her leg, "I'll go down to the bank right now and get you the money. How's that?"
He would leave her alone for an hour or so while he pretended to go to the bank and then come back with a story about not being able to raise the money for a few days. She would just have to stay with him until then.
"You aren't just saying that are you?" Ginnie asked. "I mean, you are telling the truth?"
"Sure I am, honey," the grey-haired man said smoothly, drawing her luscious young body closer to his own. He wanted to fuck her right now. Wanted to force her to lie on the kitchen table and spread those succulent legs and shove his hard pulsing cock up into that sweet pussy. But he knew he would have to delay that pleasure. "I'll get dressed and go down and get the money right now."
Ginnie finished washing and stacking the dishes while Harry dressed. Then, she went into the huge den and collapsed in a mammoth chair and picked up a magazine. In a few moments he came back in, fully dressed. He kissed her warmly on the lips.
"Be back in an hour or so, honey," he said. "You just relax and take it easy until I return."
He left quickly and she heard the engine of his powerful car start up and back out of the driveway. Ginnie knew she should shower and dress so that she would be ready to leave when he returned. But she was too depressed to do anything except sit there and leaf through the magazine.
* * *
Harry had only been gone a few minutes when the battered old VW van pulled into his driveway and screeched to a halt beside the house. The doors opened and four young men tumbled out. They were all young and dressed in the current fashion--Levi's and blue shirts.
"It don't look like old Harry is home," one of the youths said with a nervous giggle. "I don't see his car."
"So we just wait," a dark heavy-set youth said. He was the obvious leader and he spoke with an air of authority. "What the fuck, Harry always has plenty of booze around."
"Yeh," a third youth said lewdly, "maybe we can watch some of his fuck movies while we wait for the old cockhound!"
The heavy-set youth smiled at his companions. He had been supplying Harry with drugs and young broads for several months and he knew what a prime supply of pornographic films Harry had. And Harry's bar was well-stocked with expensive booze. Ray Cole and his companions had been out trying to pick up broads and had decided to drop in on their rich customer while they were in the neighborhood. Ray and his friends were almost broke and he hoped that they could get an advance from Harry for their next order of drugs.
"Come on," Ray Cole said, "let's go in and wait for him!"
He was surprised to find the front door unlocked. They went inside quickly and closed the door behind them. Billy, a thin, nervous youth grinned evilly.
"Hey, Ray, why don't we rip off the old bastard while he's gone? We could make a killing on all the expensive shit he's got around here!" Billy said.
"Sure," Charlie King agreed. He was a medium-sized youth with long black hair and an aroma of unwashed flesh about him. "Let's do it, Ray. I know a pawnshop over in Santa Monica where there's no questions asked!"
The fourth youth, a rough looking swarthy type, nodded. He felt badly in need of some money and he suspected that they wouldn't be able to talk Harry out of as much as they wanted.
"Hold it, you fucking nitwits," Ray Cole ordered, lowering his voice. "There must be someone here or the door would be locked. Let's check out the place before we start loading the loot in the van!"
The three others stopped talking. Then, following Ray Cole, they began to go through the house. They had only gone a short way when Ray suddenly stopped and held up his hand for silence.
"There's a broad in the den!" he whispered. "Jesus H. Christ, look at them legs!"
His lewd eyes took in the dozing figure of Ginnie. Her robe had fallen away from her legs and lower stomach while she slept and her long, willowy limbs and golden-fleeced pussy were open and exposed.
"Wow!" Billy said quietly, his grimy hand snaking down to massage his thick cock. "Boy, would I like to fuck that!" The others murmured their agreement.
"What do we do, Ray?" Charlie asked. He was torn between screwing the lovely young woman and stealing Harry's expensive possessions. "I'd sure like to get some of that sweet cunt!"
Ginnie awoke with a start to find four leering youths staring at her nakedness. Confused and alarmed, she brought the robe together and stood up.
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?"
Her voice was filled with terror as the four pairs of wanton eyes continued to stare at her. Then, Ray Cole swiftly crossed the room to where she stood and took her roughly by the arm.
"Just take it easy, bitch," he said harshly. "Where's Harry?"
"He had to go out for a few minutes," she replied, suspecting the worst and desperately looking for a means of escape. "He'll... he'll be back right away!"
"Shit!" Billy spat out. "She's lying, Ray. Look at her, she's lying!"
Billy stepped closer to Ginnie and plastered his long fingers over her voluptuous breast. Ginnie started to scream but her mouth was quickly covered by Ray's hand. His other arm went around her waist and held her tightly pressed to his body.
"Stop it, you fucking idiot," he said to Billy. "Give me a minute to figure this out!"
Ginnie was struggling as hard as she could but the boy was too strong for her. Her terrified eyes watched in fascination as Billy's fingers left her exposed and naked breast. She could see the goose pimples rising on her creamy-white flesh and her nipples begin to harden in fear.
"Let's all fuck her, Ray," the swarthy boy said, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his pulsing cock. It looked as if it were at least twelve inches long and the angry purplish knobhead was jerking wildly. "How about it, why don't we have a gang fuck!"
"Oh, wow, I want to fuck her in the mouth," Charlie cried out, pulling off his dirty jeans.
Ray Cole was lost in thought for a long moment. Ginnie was the most luscious piece of pussy he'd seen in a long time and he wanted to fuck her as much as the others. Still, he knew how upset Harry was going to be if he came home and found them gang-fucking his girl. Harry was a good customer and could be depended upon for a few dollars loan in an emergency. And then there was the possibility of stealing all of Harry's things and pawning them. His enormous cock began to pound against Ginnie's buttocks as he held her tighter.
"Sure, why not," he said slowly. "We can get a little pussy and then take what we want from the house and sell it. Screw Harry, he can buy his stuff somewhere else from now on!"
They all laughed, trying to disguise the erotic and lustful thoughts that were running through each of their minds at that moment. Each one had his own ideas as to what they should do to Ginnie, each had their private reverie.
"Man, I remember one time we had a bunch of guys and just one chick," the swarthy boy said lewdly. "Boy, what a gas."
"What did you do, Chico?" Ray demanded.
"Well, I was living in Reno. The gang I was travelling with sort of kidnapped one of the young divorcees that come there for their quickie divorces. We told her we were gonna show her the sights and, man did we have a time."
Ginnie was trembling violently from the obscene words and the knowledge of what was about to happen to her. But the more she struggled against the strong arm holding her and the fingers clamped over her mouth, the tighter they became.
"Go on," they all said--their interest obviously aroused. "What did you do to her?"
"
"Well," Chico continued, "we took her to this little shack we used for a clubhouse, stripped her and tied her spread-eagled to this rotating poker table so that her legs were back over her head and her pussy was hanging over the edge. Each of us took a turn at her like that. We kept spinning the table until none of us could handle anymore for a while." His face Was lighted up with delight as he remembered the scene and he could feel a hard bulge, pulsing against the tightness of his pants.
"God," he said with awe, "was that chick scared. I don't think any man other than her husband had ever touched her, and he must not have been much of a stud. Her little pussy was tight as a drum!"
All of the youth's eyes were glittering like animals in heat, ready to tear away the thin robe covering Ginnie. Charlie pushed Billie away from Ginnie and thrust his hot fingers up into her moistly trembling cunt, smiling gleefully as she kicked at him.
"I don't know how many times we fucked her like that, but, man, she was really screaming for mercy by the time we stopped for a breather," Chico added.
"Christ!" Ray said. "That must have been one hell of a party!"
"We let her recuperate for a little while then turned her over on the table and tied her spread-eagled with her face down so that her chin hung right over the edge. One of the guys fucked her in the mouth while the rest of us took turns ass-fucking her dog-style." Chico's face was flushed as he described the intimate details to the rest of the group. "I know that no one had ever been in her like that before, because she tried to scream when the first one went in her and nearly caused her to bite off the poor joker's cock that was in her mouth." He laughed lightly remembering the incident. "Anyway, when we had all taken turns on her again, she was so wild from being fucked by so many guys that she was just about crazy." He seemed delighted that they had tormented her into such a state and showed no sympathy for her at all.
"She probably just wanted to celebrate her divorce, but brother, did we ever take care of her!" he continued. "Most of us were pretty beat ourselves by then, but a couple or three of the' guys still wanted more. She was such a hell cat and full of fight that just looking at her, tied there helplessly was enough to excite anyone. So they decided to fuck her all at the same time."
Ginnie's mind was aflame with terror. Oh God, don't let them do that to me, she silently begged. I couldn't stand it! They'll kill me... oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhh!
"How in the hell did they do that," Ray asked, his eyes and his cock bulging with excitement.
"Well, man, it took some figuring out to see who was going where, but they did it." Chico was enjoying the attention he was getting from the others.
"We believe ya man, but how did they do it," Charlie chimed in.
"Well," Chico started slowly. "One of the guys got on his back with his cock standing straight up in the air and the other two guys picked the gal up and made her sit down on it. Man, you guys shoulda heard her yell when they stretched that tight little asshole over the guys cock. She was going out of her mind trying to get off it, but they held her down and made her lie down backwards on the guys chest. The next guy grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs open and jumped down on top of her and rammed his cock in her cunt!"
All the youth's eyes were wide now with the tale Chico was telling and they egged him as their breathing became sharper and more pronounced. And it was obvious that they were thoroughly enjoying the horror-stricken look on their captive's face.
"And then, man, they started fucking that little bitch like I've never seen anyone get fucked before. They were ramming it in and outta her at the same time and I thought they was gonna split her wide open. But," he continued, "you guys know what the little bitch did then, just when I thought she was gonna drop dead?"
"No, man, what'd she do?" Billy asked, his breathing growing more uncontrollable by the minute.
"Man, she went off her rocker and started screaming for it. Man, 'fuck my ass, fuck my cunt.' Man, everything. She just went nuts!"
"So, that's only two guys, what about the third. What did he do?" Ray Cole asked.
"I'm getting to that... hold on a minute," Chico said.
"The third guy was kneeling down over her face and made her suck him off. That was a sight, all three going at her at the same time and she couldn't do mother fuck about it!"
"Well, there's four of us and I'm sure as hell not going to be the odd man out," Ray Cole said harshly. He was going to make damn sure that his cock was the first one inside Ginnie's tight little asshole or mouth. He quickly released Ginnie, stepped back two steps, cupped his meaty fist and slapped her as hard as he could full on the face before she could scream.
Ginnie was almost knocked unconscious by the force of the open fist and she fell heavily back into the chair, her robe wide open now and her heaving breasts naked and exposed their to excited eyes.
Then, Ray leaned over her and his voice became low and brutal.
"Don't open your mouth to scream, baby, or by God I'll kill you! Understand?"
Ginnie could only nod her head. It was pounding from the force of the blow and her terrified eyes pleaded silently for mercy. But she knew that there would be none.
"Throw some of them couch pillows down on the floor," Ray ordered, not taking his eyes from Ginnie's face. Then, he reached down and tore the robe completely off her shocked body. She could only stare up at him helplessly.
In a moment they were all throwing off their clothing. Ginnie's eyes went from one huge penis to another. They would kill her--she knew they would!
Ray roughly grabbed her wrist and pulled her from the chair. He lead her to the spot where Chico had arranged some pillows and pushed her down. As she fell, he reached out and slowly touched her full, ripe breasts. She cringed away from his touch, wriggling over to the edge of the cushions and away from his grasp. But it was no good. His other hand grabbed her wrist again so that she couldn't move and then he turned to the others.
"This is no good, we'll have to take her into the bedroom and tie her to the fucking bed," he barked. "You, Billy, go see if you can find any rope!"
Before she knew what was happening, three sets of hands were drawing Ginnie up from the floor and pulling her toward the bedroom. She tried to scream but one of the hands struck her full across the face, drawing blood and leaving an angry red welt.
She felt herself being tossed down onto the bed where Harry had raped her mouth only a few hours before. It was a huge brass bed with solid rails at each corner.
In a few moments Billy came into the room carrying a long piece of clothesline and circled her while Ray and the others just stood there laughing.
"Tie her to the bed," Ray ordered the others.
Suddenly there were six hands reaching out for her limbs. She tried to scream but the sounds stuck in her throat from fear and the memory of their cruel fists.
"God, what a body," Ray muttered, his breath thick with passion as he grabbed one of her full ripe breasts roughly and squeezed it. "You'd better make it fast, boys, I'm not sure I want to wait for this little party to begin!"
It didn't take more than a few minutes before they had her tied spread-eagled on her back, her wrists secured to the bed posts and her legs tied to each rail at the bottom. She lay there completely helpless and vulnerable as she stared up at the four youths who were about to rape her.
"God no... " she said in a half-whisper and shut her eyes, trying to block out their images, but their leering, lustful grins remained imprinted on her retina.
"Okay you guys... OUT!" Ray commanded.
The other three were startled by his voice and made no move to leave.
"What kinda shit is this!" Chico finally asked. "This is gonna be a four-way party. You ain't fucking her alone!"
Ray eyed the others warily. He knew that there was no way they were going to leave him alone with Ginnie. The best he could hope for would be to have her all to himself for the first fuck before he turned her helpless body over to their obscene perversions.
"Alright," he conceded. "But I'm gonna warm her up, any objections?"
They all knew that Ray could be dangerous when crossed and none of them wanted that. So, grumbling, they settled down around the bed and waited for him to finish so they could take her together.
Ray moved to the bed quickly, his thick long penis bobbing up against his belly, like a snake about to strike and Ginnie cringed, not wanting to look at him, but fascinated at the same time by his crude, masculine arrogance.
He reached down and pinched the full pink nipple of one breast, savoring every inch of what he found so helplessly exposed to his sexual whims. She struggled against his hateful caress, but the ropes held her fast and she was at his complete mercy.
He laughed, his eyes clouded with passion and sensual greed as he stared at every curve and inch of exposed flesh that lay before him.
"Go on, fight... it's not going to do you any good, you know that," he said wickedly.
She lay completely still, just waiting for his next move, but this only seemed to infuriate him more and rouse his passion.
"You're going to wish you'd been a little more eager to fuck me," he barked at her. "You're going to be very sorry!"
She didn't know what to think or to do. She couldn't struggle without the ropes biting into her wrists and ankles, but she just couldn't lie there and let this awful boy run his hands over her body without putting up some sort of resistance.
His eyes were beginning to harden, glared with excitement and anticipation as he closed his mouth wetly over her breast and sucked and bit painfully at the tender, pink bud of her nipple.
His tongue flicked over the nipple as if defying it not to harden under his lustful, degrading touch. He continued until both of her breasts were teased into involuntary, prickling hardness on top of the soft, full mounds. She could feel a chill run through her body as she fought to control her reaction, but it was useless.
She closed her eyes again, trying to fight off the hatred of what he was doing, the humiliation and indignities he was forcing upon her tightly bound body.
He kneaded and massaged her breasts relentlessly until her body was driven almost crazy by the animal force deep within her and she could feel a tightening between her thighs just like the feeling she had experienced when Harry had sucked and nibbled at her clitoris.
She couldn't help it! Her body was betraying her again. For the second time in two days she wanted to feel the sensuous rapture of the beautiful sensations in her loins. His mouth sucked greedily at the soft swells, engulfing all he could hold in his mouth, straining the hardened nipples and pulling at the awakening flesh until she began to squirm sensuously under his touch.
"Hey, Ray, for Christ's sake quit screwing around and fuck her," Charlie cried out, almost out of his mind with wanting to sink his cock into Ginnie's mouth or asshole.
Ray Cole ignored his friend. His hands roamed over the curves of her hips while he continued his sensual mouthing of her breasts, running down over the narrowness of her waist and gripping the rounded bulge of her buttocks, kneading and massaging cruelly, sending tremors of a strange desire through her writhing body. He knew every vital spot, a deliberate fondling that drove her into a wanton frenzy. She bucked against the ropes that held her, but she couldn't tear herself loose.
She couldn't understand what was happening to her. It was too horrible to think about. She had never in her life before last night wanted any man to handle her like this. She had always hated it. But Ray Cole was not like her own husband. He was experienced and knew just how to turn a woman on. He was teasing her to insanity with his mouth and hands and she couldn't stand it. Finally, with a shock, she realized that she actually wanted him to fuck her!
"Oooooohhhhhhhh," she moaned as his fingers began to massage the soft flesh of her inner thighs and slowly, painstakingly work their way up to the soft curls of pubic hair between her legs and search for the tiny, sensitive bud of her clitoris. His finger triggered a lustful response from her as he probed and prodded, playing teasingly with the soft pink lips of her vagina. She rolled back and forth on the bed, no longer trying to fight the flood of desire that was tearing through her body and making her belly ache with desire.
"Yes, baby," he hissed, "you like it, don't you? Tell me you like it!" he hissed again, knowing that his expert fingers had stimulated her to a point of no return. He turned and smiled at the other three wanton faces of his companions, proud that he was showing them that he knew how to treat a woman and turn her on.
"Ohhh yesss... yessss," she whimpered involuntarily, her whole body suddenly aflame with a lewdly kindling desire that she could not control.
His index finger began to probe through the thin hair-lined folds of flesh that guarded her vagina and rubbed slowly, tantalizingly against the soft spongy walls of the smooth, wet channel. It no longer mattered to her that the man who was sending the waves of lustful desire through her body was little better than an animal. The only thing that mattered now was that he was making her feel like a complete and total woman, generating pleasure and a painful lust that needed to be satisfied.
She could feel his iron hard prick jerk against her thighs and she wanted him to be inside her.
"You want it, don't you... well, beg me for it!" he rasped, hardly able to talk through his own passion.
He rocked back on his knees so that she could see his giant manhood throbbing over her and she wanted to scream, to tell him to cut the ropes so she could take it in her hands, in her mouth! He wanted to rape her, but she wanted him so desperately that it was no longer rape... she wanted him!
His eyes scoured every inch of her body as it twisted back and forth on the bed, wanting to be free, free to grasp him to her, take him inside her, but she was thwarted. He was so aroused by his own passion that he didn't notice the look of desire and lust in her eyes as they beseeched him to cut her free. His body fell on top of hers and she shuddered with anticipation, hungering for him... wanting him, and she arched her hips so that he could take her.
"Fuck her man," Charley hissed through his lust-clenched teeth.
"Put it in... hurry... put it in!" Ginnie whispered up at the leering youth.
"Not in your cunt," Ray laughed cruelly at her and then over at his friends. "You didn't think I was gonna screw you there, did you?"
His hard, throbbing cock jerked wildly against her spread-eagled legs as he suddenly reached up and untied the rope that was holding her hands. Then, with a quick movement he reached down and undid those on her legs. She felt a sudden relief but it was short-lived as he pushed and pulled her over onto her belly. There was a strange lustful smile on his lips. Her legs were still wide apart and he immediately began pawing at the smooth white buttocks, pinching and kneading them lasciviously. His fingers dug into the crevice there and continued their insistent manipulation until they found the tiny slit of her hairless, unprotected asshole. He probed and pinched the puckered little opening, twisting his middle finger against the cringing opening, enraptured by his own sadistic passion and her cries of indignation. The nail of his finger scraped the tender flesh, chafing and searching until she could feel the thickness of his finger suddenly jerk upwards and harshly pass the tightened sphincter into her rectum. "No... no... NO!" she screamed, trying to break away from his lewd impalement, but only succeeding in allowing him to push further into the aching channel between her buttocks.
He wormed his finger deeper and deeper into the soft flesh of her asshole until she thought she would be split wide apart from the desperation of his cruel fingering. The walls of her rectum seemed to be coming apart, shredded by the roughness of his fingernail and the depravity of his persistent lust. She was completely helpless, her throbbing loins pinioned by his legs and her whole body ached and writhed under his depraved assault.
"Hurry up and fuck her," Chico called out excitedly. "Man, we want some too!"
Ray giggled.
"Okay, man, here I go!"
Ginnie could feel the whole length of his penis, jerking, pulsing against the softness of her asshole as he manipulated her body to an angle so that he could enter her. His withdrew his finger from her asshole in a quick, painful pull, scraping the walls of her rectum heedlessly and grabbed the length of his cock and aimed it for the tiny vulnerable slit nestled there between her asscheeks. She felt it batter against the puckered opening of her back passage and was sure that she would never be able to take it inside her. It was too enormous.
He moved slowly toward her, pressing brutally against her tightened slit with the monstrous head of his cock. He let it move into her, tearing her slowly with each slight thrust as she cried out as if with mortal pain.
"No... don't... it won't fit... DON'T!" she groaned between little, whimpering gasps of breath, taken each time he eased up slightly between thrusts of his huge, fearful cock.
He laughed down at her, saliva running down the side of his mouth and she could feel him shove further into her, ripping her apart, tearing her until she was sure she would be destroyed.
The tender flesh around her widely stretched asshole was cringing as he lurched forward suddenly with his hips and buried his shaft deep into her belly with one final thrust, pushing with all of his might as she cried out in a shattering scream of pain.
"Oooohhhhhhh! Aaaagggghhhhhhhh!" she moaned as she felt the throbbing head of his penis push deeply against the warm, buttery walls of her insides. She could feel her lower intestines contracting, mechanically around his monstrous pulsing prick and her whole lower body was aflame with agonized pain. Dimly she heard the other three youths screaming out their encouragement to their leader.
She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth from the pain.
"Corn-hole her, man!" Charlie yelled. "Rip her asshole apart!"
"Go, baby, go!" Billy joined in.
Chico moved closer to watch the savage ass-rape and his eyes glittered with lust and his mind raced furiously, imagining that it was his own prick buried so deeply up the tiny puckered hole.
Behind her, Ray was slowly inching his enormous cock out of the tortured channel. When just the thick, rubbery knobhead was left inside her, he lunged forward again.
"AAAARRRGGGHHHHH! STOP! STOP! YOU'RE KILLING ME!" Ginnie wailed, shaking and writhing under the brutal assault that was so savage it left her terrified.
Ray was giggling, crying and murmuring to himself behind her, sadistically building a slow rhythm in and out of her tortured asshole. She had never been so ashamed and humiliated in her life, and from now on there would always be the terrible memory of how she had been forced into this perverted sexual practice. Nothing would ever erase the horrible memories of her shame and degradation. She knew that she had to submit to his thrusting phallus in order to survive but she wanted to die. His thick, sinking instrument was rasping along the rubbery inner walls of her rectal passage, pulling them outward when he withdrew, and pushing them viciously inward as he lunged forward. She could hear the others snickering and screaming their encouragement but it was as nothing compared to the awful agony she felt.
She jerked spastically and trembled as the pummeling rod slid more easily into her smooth, damp channel. She had given up her resistance and her subsequent relaxation made the pain more bearable. Still, it was much worse than the first time with Ralph because Ray Cole's cock was enormous by comparison. The whole world was crazy--herself--Ralph-- Harry and, most of all--the three desire-crazed youths who watched her shame and the youth who was raping her asshole.
"Man oh man," Ray cried out, grunting from his exertions, "she's really got a tight asshole!"
She felt him rear back and lean forward, then repeat the lust-maddened motion. He was nearing his climax now and, for her the end would come none too soon. She had taken all the horrid humiliation and degradation she could stand, kneeling on this loathsome bed while a lust-crazed boy fucked into her rectum. She had to end this obscene rape before she lost her mind.
Slowly then, methodically, she began to rock back and forth with his rhythm, rotating her hips and clasping her anal muscles tightly over the retreating head of the painfully engorged cock.
"She likes it!" Chico cried out. "She wants to fuck back... oh, man, look at her go!"
His obscene words gave her the needed courage to continue and she began to move faster.
She could feel the stretching of her ravaged anus and knew she had to hurry before he totally ruined her asshole for life. She was his slave, his sexual toy, willing and ready to obey his every lewd command. She had no fight left for resistance, only the tiny glimmer of strength to survive And Ray was finally convinced that she had turned on to his obscene skewering of her backside. She was loving it, he thought as he watched the sensuous undulating of her buttocks and the wetted hollows of her back as she ground back as she ground back against him, clasping her anal muscles and milking the juices of his sperm toward the end of his pummeling column of male cock flesh.
Her head was rolling languidly from side to side and he thought she was nearing her own climax. She was bucking and crushing her upraised buttocks against his driving pelvis, knowing that he had only moments left before his climax, and that she need wait only moments longer to free herself from his pain-wracked impalement. Now, each time he moaned with pleasure, she would "Aahhh" in her own mocking voice, making him feel she was really ready now.
Instinctively, his hips began to churn even faster and he jammed his massive throbbing cock viciously into her hairless, wide-stretched rectum, squeezing and tearing at the soft flesh of her thighs with his fingers. His cheeks were puffed and flushed as he fought for breath and more strength to prolong his sadistic rape of her anus.
"Aaaaaaarrrggghhhh!" she wailed helplessly, feeling as if she were about to split wide open and fall into two pieces. It hurt so much --so terribly much!
"Now," she begged, jerking her bucking buttocks from side to side, rapidly and frenzied beyond control. "Hurry, please. Come now... hurry... HURRY!"
A loud choking came from deep in Ray's belly and he lunged forward with one soul-shattering thrust, sinking his jerking penis as far as it would go into her ravaged little hole and began spilling the white sticky juices of his come deep, deep into her rectum. His whole body was quivering spastically as floods of torrential sperm filled her dark fleshy insides, until with a coughing sound, he collapsed in a limp heap and lay exhausted on her back.
"Get off her, man," Chico wailed, excited beyond control by the erotic sights he had seen and the anticipation of shoving his own pulsing monster into the wailing girl's body.
A tangle of hands began pulling at Ray Cole's tired body as the others struggled to free Ginnie's trembling, aching, terrified flesh.
"Oh, my God, no... no NOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed as three pairs of frantic hands began pawing and pulling at her nakedly exposed cunt.
CHAPTER FIVE
Ginnie lay there, confused and almost unable to comprehend what was happening. She was afraid to think what they were going to do to her this time. It was bad enough to be raped by Ray Cole, but she knew that Chico, Billy, and Charlie were going to show her no mercy and that it would be much worse. Their eyes were hard and cruel as they pulled her legs and arms in a desperate attempt to arrange her body for their perverted plans. They all had an impatient, lustful air surrounding them as if they would challenge each other to see who would do what to her. It terrified her and silent tears streamed down her cheeks as she tried to close out her mind to the impending torture.
She wished she could die, anything... anything rather than to have to endure the torment of these lust-fed youths. Anything would have been a pleasure in view of the fate they had in store for her. She could still remember Chico's avid description of what they had done to the divorcee in their hideaway cabin.
As if he were reading her mind, Chico suddenly cried out excitedly.
"Hey, how about if we give her a three-way fuck?"' "Yeh," Billy chortled, "then no one would have to wait to get some pussy!"
Charlie looked over to where Ray Cole was laying as if to get his approval. Ray nodded, too exhausted to care what they did to Ginnie.
"What do we do, Chico?" Billy asked.
"Well, it's going to take some acrobatics, but the best way is for her to straddle one guy, sit down on his cock. When she's mounted, this guy pulls her forward and the other guy can take her from behind. God, that'll be a tight pussy if she's got one up her ass too!"
"I want to fuck her mouth," Billy said, almost out of his mind with desire.
"Okay, man, you get the first blow-job," Chico consented.
Ginnie couldn't believe her ears. First blow job! That meant that they intended to brutalize her more than one time. Oh God, she moaned silently, can I stand it? They'll kill me for sure!
She was lying on her back again, staring up at the three huge throbbing cocks. Suddenly, Chico's hands were sliding down over her shoulders, caressing the soft skin, and his breath felt hot and labored as he pinched and tweaked her already tender nipples. She felt as thought they would be torn from her body if someone else touched her, so she bit her lip to keep from crying out as she felt his wet, hot mouth cover the sensitive, full mound one breast and suck voraciously at the tiny, pink nipple. He caressed her neck, sliding his hands off the curve of her shoulders, holding her firmly against the mattress while he continued his mouthing of her breasts. She felt as though he was sucking the very last of her energy into his mouth, leaving her completely helpless and flaccid. She couldn't look at this giant leech that had attached himself to her breast, the humiliation was overwhelming, too much for her to bear.
Suddenly there were more hands fondling her, teasing her. Calloused hands running up the firm curve of her calves, massaging the soft skin with more insistence as they moved further up on her legs. She tried to tense her muscles so that the fingers could not dig in so cruelly, bruising her flesh.
Chico knew that his cock would explode shortly whether or not he was inside Ginnie's body. He could feel the heat building up in his loins and his penis was throbbing and jerking uncontrollably as his mouth continued to suck at the ripe, luscious tits.
Billy was pulling at the tender folds of skin that protected her vaginal passage and he could feel the dampness of hr perspiration matting her pubic hair.
"Come on, you guys," Charlie yelled suddenly, "I'm gonna come before I get my cock into her!"
Chico and Billy withdraw from her body slowly and reluctantly.
"Get up, bitch!" Chico ordered, looking lustfully at her. His voice was shaking with passion and desire, but it was a command that you would give an animal, not one of human desire.
She slowly opened her eyes and scrambled to her hands and feet, trying to hide her naked body with her hands. It was foolish, she knew. They had all seen her naked and being violated by Ray's huge cock.
Chico grabbed at her, pulling her roughly to him and biting the back of her neck so hard that she cried out in pain. His urgency was obvious as she could feel the hot, pulsing rod of his penis jerking up at her as he held her close to him. He was uncontrollable, hot with lust and she knew that it would only be a matter of minutes before all three men were tearing at her and into her like vultures after a dying animal.
"Come on, Chico," the other two said in unison. "Let her go so we can get in on the fun too. Remember, this is a three-way party!"
Reluctantly, Chico released Ginnie from his grip and immediately the other two pair of hands reached out for her, grabbing at her breasts, her buttocks, mauling her mercilessly. She could feel the heat of their bodies as they closed in around her. Staring and grabbing, pinching every inch of soft silky flesh they could reach.
She could feel the steel-like heads of three penises as the men closed in around her, and she shuddered at the invasion of their fingers, prodding at every orifice of her weakened body.
"This isn't working too good," one of them said.
"Yeh," Billy echoed.
"Well, if you would all stop grabbing her long enough to get her back down on the bed, we'd be able to get to it!" Chico answered.
"Come on, baby," they commanded, dragging her back to the bed while they argued as to which one would get her ass and which one her full, ripe pussy.
They hurled her backwards onto the bed so that she bounced, her breasts shaking like soft, quivering jelly as she hit the mattress, completely helpless like a rag doll.
"Chico fell to his knees at the foot of the bed and said, "I don't know about you guys, but I want to see just what she has to offer us before I sample this little morsel!" He quickly grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs out almost at a 45 degree angle and peered into the vee of her loins.
She clenched her fists and closed her eyes tightly, knowing that he was about to attack her most vulnerable point and trigger the animal passion that was hidden inside her. She tried to steel herself against this attack, but she knew that once his mouth found its way to her hardened clitoris, she would no longer be able to remain passive. Desperately she willed her body to ignore the mind-bending pleasure she knew was coming.
The two youths watched as Chico's mouth moved between her legs, teasing and tantalizing her thighs with long, wet kisses as he moved closer and closer to the tiny slit of her vagina.
"Oooohhhh... noooooooo," she moaned. "Please don't!" But her cries were weak and choked.
Her legs were spread so wide that the other two who were watching could see the soft, pink edges of her pussy as he pulled the small, red lips apart with his fingers and probed it with the thick point of his tongue.
The other two were panting with excitement as they watched Chico work the girl over, getting her ready for their ultimate rape, and hard as she tried not to, she began to feel the juices of her own passion begin to build as he continued his sensual mouthing of her channel.
"She's getting hot," Charlie groaned, as he watched her hips begin to grind up toward the searching tongue of Chico. "God, she's getting hot!"
They watched the expertise maneuvering while he drove her insane with his hot tongue. It was unbelievable the control that he was showing, the other youths knew that they would have come by now, in fact they were about to explode just watching, but he continued to work at her, sucking at her pussy lips and then running his steaming oral member up to engulf her rigid clitoris.
Ginnie moved under his demanding mouth, fighting back the spasms that were racking her tortured and aching body, but her contractions were coming faster and faster and she knew she wanted to come now. She wanted the first complete and fulfilling explosion of sexual orgasm. She had to know the wonderful ecstasy of complete rapture--she had to--HAD TO! She wanted to be fucked--fucked by all of them-- drowned beneath them until they could quench the fire that was burning deep in her open loins.
"Ooooohhhhh, yes... yessss " she choked out without realizing what she was saying. She was aware of nothing but the thrill and passion that was controlling her whole body, making her into the animal that they wanted, desirous and unfulfilled.
Chico knew that she was about to come, but he didn't want to give her the satisfaction of bringing her to the ultimate without letting the others have their fun too, so he stopped his teasing abruptly, just as she was about to jerk out her first explosion of orgasm.
"Why the hell did you stop," Billy cried out.
"Don't stop... not now... I can't take it... please... please," Ginnie gasped, beseeching the three youths who stood above her, laughing at her frustration, her body torn helplessly between desire and despair.
"How's the best way," Charlie asked.
"Well, I got the biggest cock and if I get in her first there won't be room for another cock. Why don't you guys take her ass and pussy and I'll shove it in her mouth?" Billy replied, fingering his lust-swollen prick with his excited hands.
"Okay," Chico said, pushing Ginnie aside and laying flat on his back, his massive organ jutting straight up from his loins. He then grabbed her waist and pulled over toward him saying.
"Sit on it, bitch! Get on there!"
Numbly, she responded to his pushes and moved her body over his loins so that she was kneeling over him, her legs spread wide over his pulsing manhood. He grew impatient at her slow movements and grabbed her knees roughly, pulling them close in to his sides while Charlie pushed down on her shoulders so that she would slide down onto Chico's hardened cock. She tried to obliterate the picture of them from her mind and pretend that it was only a terrible nightmare.
With a sudden pull downward, Chico shoved his massive cock deep into the soft, parted lips of her vagina, impaling her to the hilt with the first thrust. The other two youths licked their lips in anticipation as they watched his penis disappear into her tight channel. He moved her up and down a few times, watching his own penis pull in and out of her hot, moist cavity.
He looked up at her face, her eyes were closed and she bit harshly into her lower lip until he could spot a slight trickle of blood ooze from her mouth. He smiled up at the two others and said.
"Just wait. When we all get in her she'll be going crazy for more. There's only one way to get a woman to submit to you and that's to screw her. Screw her right and she'll come back on her knees begging for more cock!"
As he manipulated her body up and then down on his prick, she could feel the sensation building up in her again, the sensation that had been frustrated when he had stopped his mouthing her clitoris and pussy. Once more, she knew that she had lost her battle for self-control and that she was completely at their mercy, and willing to do whatever they would ask of her as long as they satisfied that gnawing, burning passion that was raging again out of control through her loins.
She rocked back and forth on the rock-hard staff of his penis, trying to savor every inch of the stiff flesh prodding deep up inside her belly. Then, she felt herself being pushed forward and Chico grabbed her shoulders, pulling her breasts flat down against his chest. She could feel the head of his penis inside her as it pushed toward the back of her vagina as she bent forward on all fours over him and was held there by the strength of his arms.
"Hold her down, man," Charlie cried out as he maneuvered himself behind Ginnie. "Oh, Jesus, what a sweet little sight that tight asshole of hers is!"
She could feel Charlie's body move up behind her naked, exposed buttocks, as his hot breath beat on the back of her neck. She felt the prodding of another penis, forcing its way into her anal opening that had already been stretched wide by Ray Cole. She knew that her kneeling position left her open and vulnerable to this dual attack against her vagina and anus. Just as Charlie was about to enter her, forcing his prick in just above Chico's, Chico grabbed her mouth and kissed her fiercely, his tongue delving deep into the depths of her throat and she sucked wantonly at this new intrusion. Shamelessly, she felt the second penis, hard and demanding, slowly force its way into the soft confines of her rectum and she rocked back and forth on the two penises that were filling her, stretching her, every inch of her white quivering belly gorged with hard, erect manhood.
"Oooooooohhhhhhhh," she gasped around the tongue in her mouth.
She tried to rest her arms on the side of the bed to get more leverage, never having felt such rapacious sensations before... two men inside her at once. She felt like she was one huge open cunt, able to take on as many men as could enter her.
"Aaaaaaaaggghhhhhhh, oooohhhhhh," she moaned, feeling the hungry throb of their thrusting organs in every inch of her belly.
There was no pain this time--only the burning, fiery frustration of being about to reach the nirvana of pleasure. She had to feel it this time --she had to know the rapture of her whole body twitching and shaking with uncontrollable sensations of pure joy.
"Yesss... fuck me... fuck me " she pleaded, shamelessly enjoying this new depraved and obscene way of lovemaking. She loved the huge cudgels that were hammering away at her insides, driving her into an insane, passionate frenzy.
Her mouth flew open as she gasped with each stab of their organs, and the hovering Billy had been waiting for just such an opportunity. Suddenly he was on his knees, his gigantic prick bobbing in front of her eyes as she bucked and turned on the two impaling cocks thrusting between her legs. He held her ears in his hands and guided her mouth to his pulsing, erect cock and she took it greedily into her mouth, sucking and licking with tiny, slick strokes. Her tongue moved up and down the shaft and then sucked noisily at the head of the throbbing penis.
"That's it baby, suck it good... oh yeh " Billy groaned. "Suck it good!"
He could feel the pressure growing between his legs as he rocked back and forth, driving his penis down her throat until he thought she would choke.
The two men underneath her were about to climax, the pressure building to a breaking point as she tried to dig deeper and deeper back onto their pistoning rods of hardened flesh, delighting in the thick hardness that was battering into her, driving her wild with the wanton sensations- of three cocks fucking into her at the same time.
Her body was on fire and the pressure of her orgasm that had been thwarted before was now about to be satisfied.
"Oh, yes, fuck me... I'm going to come... I'm going to come!" she murmured silently through the mouth-filling cock that continued to savagely ram in and out of her greedily sucking mouth. She was sucking wildly and hungrily. Billy could no longer stand the sucking sensation and his body suddenly began to jerk out his climax, shooting deep into her throat as she, too, began to jerk and twist with the spasms of her coming first orgasm. The walls of her womb were on fire and twitched salaciously with the terrible pains of passion and her lips sucked in wild abandon at the boy spurting his hot sperm deep into her mouth, flooding her throat ecstatically with his hot, milk-white semen. She swallowed hard to keep from choking as Billy's deflating penis slipped wetly from her lips, tiny strings of sperm following it away from her face as he fell back away from her lust-crazed mouth.
"Fuck me... fuck me... ram it to me... harder... HARDERRRRRR!" she screamed out as, down below, the two rampaging cocks between her legs began to take their toll. A strange masochistic joy pervaded and controlled the whole of her body. Why it came and where it came from she didn't know. OR CARE! Perhaps it was even from the very helplessness of her position or from the obscene thought of being fucked half to death by three young men at the same time. But she didn't care. It was here and there was nothing to do but to revel in the sweet sensations that were flooding her whole body.
"Ram me harder... split me in two you bastards... " she yelled, her hips grinding downward backward to meet the thrusts of the two enormous cocks thrusting into her rectum and her hot, steaming pussy. Her whole body bucked and twisted, mewling snorts of passion spat from her open mouth as her buttocks gyrated round and round in tiny abandoned circles before their dual assault.
"Oooooohhhh... oooohhhhh!" she chanted on and on, her mouth still thick from the sperm of the youth that had ejaculated into the moist warm cavern seconds before. Her breath came in wilder and wilder gasps in time to their crushing thrusts into her cunt and rectum. Faster and faster they fucked, buffeting her between them like some crazed animated doll, the desperate sounds of their groans merging together in a mad symphony of uncontrollable sexual abandonment.
And then she screamed.
"Aaaaaahhhhggg!" and then another instantaneously. "Aaaaaaagghhhh! Oh, God, fuck me harder... fuck harder!"
She was out of her mind with desire now, her tongue swirling around the little strings of come that clung to her lips, savoring the taste of lust so lewdly planted there moments before. Her mouth dropped open and began grunting out her orgasm that seemed to roll on and on until she thought it would never stop. Chico and Charlie, sensing her climax by her screams and the uncontrolled contractions of her inner muscles around their pistoning cocks, both plunged forward at the same time, imbedding their suddenly wildly shooting sperm deep up into the soft, secret confines of her heaving belly.
"OH! OH! OOOOOHHHHHHH!" she cried out again and again as she felt the hot, thick liquid filling her body until in her erotic agony she could swear it was flowing on and out the erected nipples of her inflated breasts.
There was one last earth-shattering groan rolling from her still glistening lips like the sound of desire gone mad, and then it was over. They collapsed in a lifeless heap, the softness of her body sandwiched between them in utter exhaustion. Her legs protruded out to the sides like the white fleshy oars a drifting skiff, no destination, no purpose, and no life present to ever move them again.
Later, after he had regained his breath, Charlie rolled off to the side, his deflated penis slipping from her reluctant anus with a wet, popping noise that could be heard reverberating lewdly through the whole of the room. Ginnie lay still, face down on top of Chico. His cock was imbedded deep up between her open legs and she looked as though she would never move again. Her legs were still stretched wide apart so the tiny pink edges of her glistening, hair-lined vagina could still be seen, juicy and wet, clinging tightly to the thick rod of hardened flesh still sunk far up into her sperm-filled belly. Through the haze of her half-conscious mind she could feel it too begin to slowly deflate inside her and was aware of the warm, wet walls of her vagina contracting around it tighter and tighter, and finally almost disappearing into a soft mass of fleshy nothing. It was almost as though her cunt had a mind of its own and didn't want to ever let go of the wicked male flesh that had given it such pleasure.
Seemingly hours later she felt herself being pulled from him and rolled over on her back. There was no resistance left in her and she was only vaguely aware of her legs again being pulled apart and the heavy weight of another body sinking down on her. She didn't open her eyes to see who it was--she didn't care!
What the fuck, she thought through her erotic semi-consciousness, give it to them, they want it, give it to them! I'll fuck them all! I'll fuck them all anytime they want--any way they want it!
CHAPTER SIX
Ginnie was sucking hungrily on Chico's cock while behind her, Billy was playing with her aching asshole, when suddenly Ray Cole called to his friends from the bedroom door.
"Hey, guys, trouble! Harry just pulled into the driveway."
She groaned as Chico pulled the throbbing, heated pole from between her lips and cursed. She didn't care about Harry or anyone else. She just wanted to lie there and be violated again and again. She didn't care how much her body was bruised and tortured--she had to have more of the wonderful orgasms flooding rapturously through her. She wanted to make up for all of the months and years of doing without the exquisite pleasure.
"Shit!" Billy spat out, pulling his fingers away from her twisting buttocks and getting off the bed to go and stand beside his friends. "What the fuck are we going to do, Ray?"
"Shut up and let me think," Ray ordered angrily. He heard the car door slam and the sound of footsteps coming toward the house. He didn't want any trouble from the older man but he was ready if it came. The four of them could make mince-meat out of Harry and there was nothing he could do about it. He had bought too many drugs from them and paid them too often for the young girls they had provided him. "Get dressed!" Ray said to the other three. He quickly slipped back into his own jeans and shirt. Then, he turned to Chico who was dressing furiously. "Man, you stay in here and make sure she doesn't yell of anything!"
Harry was standing in the front room, a puzzled look on his face as the three youths entered. The older man had begun to worry when he had seen their van in the driveway because he knew them to be capable of almost any perversion.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" he asked angrily. "And where's Ginnie?"
He could see from the smug look on their faces and their disheveled clothing that they had been up to no good.
"Just cool down, old man," Ray laughed. "Your little friend has just been entertaining us, that's all. We didn't hurt her." He turned to the others. "Did we, guys?"
"Shit no," Billy answered. "She loved every fucking minute of it!"
Harry took a step toward their lewd, taunting bodies.
"By God, if you've hurt her I'll... I'll "
"You'll what, you old bastard?" Ray said, a dangerous tone in his voice and his fists clenched tightly.
"I'll... I'll... " Harry spluttered, enraged and frightened.
Ray took one swift step, closed his fingers into a hard ball and struck the older man on the jaw, sending him reeling backward to sprawl against the couch. Harry looked up at his assailant with terrified eyes.
"I told you we didn't damage your little piece of pussy, old man," Ray said smoothly. "As a matter of fact we did her a favor, didn't we boys?" He waited for them to giggle and then spoke again. "Now, listen you old fucker! We're going to split and leave you two alone. But first I want some money, understand?"
Harry nodded quickly while he dug into his pockets and found the wad of bills he always carried there. He removed the gold money clip and offered the money to Ray with trembling fingers.
"That's better," Ray laughed. He counted the money and seemed satisfied. "One more thing, if you call the fuzz or hassle us in any way for this... " he paused for a second while a hard gleam came into his eyes. "... well, it'll be the last fucking thing you ever do! Do I have to spell it out?"
Harry shook his head violently from side to side. He knew just exactly what Ray would do or have done to him and he was anxious to have them gone at any price.
"Good," Ray said, satisfied by the response. "Charlie, go get Chico while Billy and I get the van started and turned around."
"Where's Ginnie?" Harry managed to call out to their retreating figures.
"She's in the bedroom, man," one of them answered. "Try the ass-fucking, it's really groovy!"
Harry stayed where he was until he heard the van leave the driveway. Then he slowly got to his feet and started toward the bedroom. His jaw ached terribly and he could feel blood oozing down the side of his chin.
"Shit!" he said loudly and bitterly to the empty hallway.
His eyes widened with shock as he entered the dark room and saw Ginnie's body twisting around wantonly on the bed, her naked flesh glistening with perspiration and her legs splayed wide apart as she lay on her back and plunged her fingers in and out. At first the startled man thought she was masturbating. Then he realized as he came closer to the bed that her fingers were buried deeply in her jerking asshole!
"Uuuuuunnnggghhhhh!" Ginnie mewled, her face contorted with lust. "Mmmmmnnnnnnnnn... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!"
"Ginnie!" Harry cried out, sitting down next to her and trying to calm her trembling body. "Ginnie, what have they done to you?" He could see the discarded rope and his mind could not even imagine what the perverted youths might have subjected her to. She seemed to be almost out of her mind with frustrated lust as she ignored his pleas and continued to thrust the heated fingers in and out of her distended rectum.
"Cock... I need cock... oh, Jesus... f-f-f-u-u-u-c-c-c-k-k-k!" Ginnie cried out, her whole body tensing as wave after wave of intense pleasure exploded throughout her loins. She knew that Harry was on the bed beside her, watching her shameful act, but she didn't care. She had never felt so wonderful in her life and she wanted it to go forever. How could anything this beautiful be bad!
Harry waited patiently until her spasms subsided and her breathing became less heavy. Despite himself, his huge cock was throbbing and jerking painfully against the material of his trousers from the erotic sight of Ginnie masturbating her own ass. He wondered if something had snapped in her mind from the brutal rape by the four youths. He unzipped his pants and brought out the pulsing heated cock with his fingers, pulling back and forth on the stiff column of flesh as he continued to watch her widespread pussy lips and the fingers buried to the hilt in her puckered little hairless asshole.
Ginnie became vaguely aware of what he was doing and suddenly she felt disgust and shame. Her orgasms had passed and she could remember how wantonly she had behaved. Now all she wanted to do was to get under a stinging hot shower and let the fiery water wash away every trace of the male bodies that had lain on her and assaulted her every orifice. Thick, drying male sperm was on her face, her tender inner thighs, her buttocks--everywhere! "Honey," Harry cooed, starting to pull his pants off, "move over, I want to fuck you!"
Ginnie sat up and her deep green eyes flashed angrily.
"Get away from me you filthy bastard!" she spat out at him, covering her bruised breasts with her hands and pulling her legs tightly together. "I'm going to take a shower and go home! I never want to see you again--or your friends!"
"But it wasn't my fault," Harry protested vehemently, watching her climb out of the bed and move uneasily toward the bathroom. "I didn't send those people here! Look," he pointed to his chin where the thin trickle of blood was drying, "look, they beat me up too!"
He reached the bathroom door just as it slammed shut and the inside lock turned. He stood there, tears welling up in his eyes from the frustration of he felt. His enormous cock was jerking wildly from side to side.
Ginnie turned on the shower as hot as she could stand it and let the soothing heated spray wash down her glistening body and into every crevice. It felt wonderful and she soaped herself luxuriously, lingering over the hair-covered pussy lips and her tightly puckered little asshole. Soon, the ache was beginning to diminish somewhat and she could no longer hear the older man's angry fists pounding on the door.
She shut off the shower and dried herself with a huge, soft towel. She could see herself in the mirror and her image shocked her. Her long, golden hair was matted from the water and hung down around her bruised breasts. She could see deep shadows under her normally bright eyes and they contrasted sharply with her pale flesh.
There were a pair of scissors lying on the bathroom cabinet and she clutched them tightly as she opened the door and went back into the bedroom where her clothing was waiting for her. Harry was nowhere to be seen and she permitted herself a small, tight smile. She had to get away from him and from this house. The memories of her brutal degradation were too much for her to bear without going crazy.
She dressed quickly and then took a comb from the dresser and did the best she could with her hair. She tied it in a pony-tail and went out of the bedroom toward the living room.
Her whole body ached wearily and she felt her invaded body orifices cry out painfully as she walked. She had to spread her legs apart as she went to relieve the pain.
Harry was sitting in the front room, his body spread out on a large chair, his trembling hand around his limp cock that had just spewed out copious amounts of thick, hot male sperm. He looked up as she entered and tried to smile.
"You wouldn't get it off for me so I had to do it myself," he said without embarrassment.
The sight disgusted Ginnie but she tried not to let it show. She still needed Harry for the money he had promised and she had no intention of letting him off the hook now.
"You promised me some money," she said in a firmer voice than she thought was possible after all she had been through. "Where is it?"
"They took it all," Harry lied. "They made me give them the money I had gotten from the bank for you."
Despite his wealth, Harry felt cheated out of the pussy and fucking that he thought was rightfully his and he had no intention now of giving the lovely young blonde anything if she intended leaving before he got his fill of her.
Determined, Ginnie went to the telephone and picked it up. She waited for a second as if in deep thought and then dialed the operator.
"Operator? Would you get me the police, please."
Harry was across the room and pressing down the cradle buttons in a flash.
"What are you doing?" he asked incredulously.
"I'm calling the police to report what's happened to me since I came here yesterday... everything!" She laid the telephone receiver down on the table. "If I don't call from here I'll just do it after I leave!"
"But it wasn't my fault " Harry whined, his eyes pleading for understanding. "It wasn't my fault, you know that, don't you, Ginnie!"
"All I know is that since I came here yesterday I've been forced to suck your cock, had four rapists do horrible things to me and... " she paused for effect as she saw the look of abject fright in his eyes. She knew from the things the youths had said that they were somehow friends of his and she intended to use that information to her own advantage. "... and if you don't give me the money I'm going to tell the police everything. You'll go to prison for making me suck your disgusting penis if for nothing else!"
Harry knew that he was beaten and he accepted it with a shrug of his shoulders. He knew how ridiculous he must look standing there without his trousers, his flaccid cock dangling against his aging thighs.
"How much?" he said quietly.
The triumphant young woman calculated quickly how much it would take to live for several months while she got her life turned around. There was no possibility now of going back to Ralph. She would have to find an apartment and eventually a job. But for the present she wanted no financial worries to complicate her life.
"I think ten thousand should do it," she replied firmly. He could afford it, she knew. Let him pay for his perversions!
The grey-haired man blanched at the amount but recovered quickly.
"Let me get my pants on and we'll go to the bank," he said wearily.
"I've got to call the police again," Ralph Worthington said to Bob Corenti. "Maybe they've heard something by now!"
Bob gulped down the last of his beer and tossed the bottle into an over-flowing wastebasket in front of the couch, "Fuck the dirty bitch," he said, slurring his words from the amount of beer he had drunk since returning to Ralph's apartment with him from the police station where the distraught young husband had made out the missing persons report. "What the hell do you care? She walked out on you, that's plain enough. Why worry about her? I'll call a couple of young cunts I know and we'll have a party, okay?"
"Christ, I don't know," Ralph replied, holding his head in his hands. "I didn't think she'd do that to me just for screwing her in the ass! I mean, what's the big deal about a little corn-holding? If she hadn't goaded me so much I wouldn'ta done it!"
He looked around the littered apartment disconsolately. There were empty beer bottles and half-eaten sandwiches scattered everywhere. He had returned home from Ida Jackson's yesterday to find the apartment empty. When Ginnie still hadn't returned by dark he had begun drinking. He had gotten drunk quickly from the emotion trauma of everything that had happened. This morning he had called Bob and the two of them had spent the day drinking. He was convinced that Ginnie was only spending a day or two in some nearby hotel and would call him or come home any time now.
"What do you say," Bob asked lewdly. "Shall I call the girls and get them to come over? Boy, should see the tits on this one " he paused and made an obscene gesture in the air with his hands, "... she loves to have cock between her titties and after you've shot your load she licks all the come up like crazy!"
Ralph reached over and opened another beer. Maybe he should let Bob get a couple of his friends over. Why the fuck should he sit around and worry about Ginnie? She didn't give a fuck about him--that was plain from her actions every since they got married. His hand went down to his crotch and began to massage the limp shaft of his cock.
"What do you say?" Bob prompted.
"Why not!" Ralph said finally, feeling the pleasurable sensations building in his groin. "Go ahead, call them!"
"That's the way I like to hear you talk," Bob grinned, reaching for the telephone. "Man, we're going to have a fucking ball! These broads will blow your cock and your mind!"
Ralph sipped his beer and only half-listened to Bob talking on the telephone. It would serve Ginnie right, he thought bitterly. Everything that had happened was her fault--not his. He still loved her, of course, and wanted her back. But it wouldn't be back on the same conditions as before. This time he would be the boss and she'd damn well better get used to the idea of fucking whenever he felt like it!
"All set, Ralph," Bob said with a smug smile, replacing the telephone in the cradle. "The girls will be here in about a half-hour. You're going to get the screwing of your life, kid, and you've got nobody but your old buddy Bob Corenti to thank for it!"
Just then there was a light tap on the front door.
"Christ, maybe that's your wife!" Bob said in a hushed voice.
"She's got her own key," Ralph replied, getting up and going toward the door.
He threw open the door and found Ida Jackson facing him. She was dressed in a bathrobe and had a bottle of cheap gin under her arm.
"Hi, neighbor," Ida announced. "I thought you might like a little drink to cheer you up."
Before Ralph could stop her she had pushed him aside and entered the room. She saw Bob and stopped, a surprised look on her face.
"Who's your friend, lover?"
Bob lewd eyes were running up and down the lush, bathrobe-covered figure of the heavy-set but still attractive woman. He could clearly see her hardened nipples through the material.
"Bob," Ralph said nervously, wanting to get rid of Ida quickly, "this is my neighbor, Mrs. Jackson. Ida this is Bob Corenti, he works at the same place I do."
"Just call me Ida," Ida announced warmly, sitting down next to Bob on the couch. "Any friend of Ralph here is sure as hell a friend of mine!" She winked broadly and made no attempt to close her robe which had come open to expose her large breasts.
There was something so open and lewd about the older woman that Bob was immediately sorry he had called the girls to come over. By God, he thought to himself, this is a real woman. Ida exuded sex from her body. Bob had always been attracted to women like her and he knew that she could be counted on for a wild sex scene.
He reached over and patted her meaty thigh.
"Where's Ralph been keeping you, honey?" he said, glancing up at Ralph to see that his friend's face wore a look of disapproval.
Ida giggled and set the bottle down on the table.
"I been right next door," she replied, placing her own hand atop his and rubbing it sensuously. "Good old Ida, the friend of lonely young husbands!"
"How about lonely young husband's friends'!"
"You bet your sweet ass," Ida laughed. "I really dig you, for instance! Feel like a little action?"
Bob could see that Ida was slightly drunk but it didn't bother him at all. Her still-pretty features were causing his prick to jerk into erection in his pants and he wanted to fuck her.
"Your friends are going to be here shortly," Ralph said pointedly. He had had enough of the big-breasted nymphomaniac yesterday and wanted to get rid of her before the other girls arrived.
"So what, the more the merrier," Bob laughed. "Right, Ida?"
She hastily agreed, her eyes fastened on the bulge at his groin. Her pink tongue came out and licked obscenely at her scarlet lips in anticipation of what was to come.
"To hell with it then, I'm going to the bathroom," Ralph said with disgust. He knew that it wouldn't be long before Ida had Bob's cock in her mouth, hungrily sucking out every drop of his sperm. His own dick still ached a little from the wild workout she had given him yesterday.
They both watched his back disappearing from the front room and then fell into a passionate embrace, their thick tongues digging into each other's mouths while their hands were busy fondling and pulling at each other.
"Oh, baby, you're really hot to go, aren't you?" Ida said, pulling away finally and snaking out of her bathrobe. She wore nothing underneath and Bob feasted his eyes on the voluptuous flesh of the older woman.
"My cock is about to bust," he replied, pulling his trousers apart and down over his thick hips. "Jesus Christ, I can hardly wait to shove it up that cunt of yours!"
"Mmmmnnnnn, it's a big one, isn't it?"
She reached down and took the throbbing cock between her fingers, her eyes glazed over with lust as she marveled at the size of the column of male cock-flesh jutting out from his loins.
In a moment she was bending over him and running her tongue up and down the huge shaft, sending shivers of delicious joy through Bob's body. It was obvious that she was an experienced cocksucker and he lay back against the couch cushions and left her to lick and suck it up to even more tremendous size.
"Mmmmnnnn... oh, baby, that feels great... oh, yeh, play with my balls will you... aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!"
He was breathing heavily as the large woman sucked the tip of his hard-throbbing prick into her mouth and lovingly began to run her eager tongue over the hot flesh. She grunted and pressed her hard nipples down into his thigh as she worked hungrily up and down the thick shaft.
"Suck it, baby, suck it good... ooohhhh... I love that tongue action... get that mouth working and suck c-c-c-o-o-o-c-c-c-k-k-k!"
Ida moved around and down until she was sitting on the floor in front of him. Her frantic mouth was contracting lovingly around the lust-engorged prick, milking up the scalding juices from his swollen testicles. Around and around the steaming column of flesh her tongue went, expertly bringing him to an explosive climax.
Bob could hardly stand the exquisite pressure and his hands came down to clasp tightly around Ida's head, guiding it up and down over the huge pulsing cock and he watched in fascination as the snake-like cock disappeared down into her throat and then reappear again, glistening obscenely with her saliva.
"Eat it up, bitch... gobble that prick down... make me come... make me come!"
Ralph had returned to the room and was standing in the doorway watching the obscene mating of mouth and cock. His own prick was beginning to jerk to erection and he massaged it slowly as he continued to enjoy the wanton cocksucking. Ida's asscheeks were bouncing up and down invitingly and he remembered how tight her little asshole was when he had fucked her yesterday. She had pleadingly screamed for him to ram his dick home, to split her in two, and he had obliged with a passion, forcing his pulsing cock through the tight little anal sphincter and deep up into the buttery, warm depths of her rectal passage.
Now, watching the erotically stimulating display on the couch he wanted to do it again. To pretend that it was Ginnie he was raping in the anus! He crossed the room until he was standing just behind the wantonly sucking woman. He leaned down until his mouth was close to her ear.
"Want me to fuck your ass, Ida?" he asked with a breathless voice. "Want me to ream that asshole of yours with my cock?"
Ida nodded furiously without missing a beat of the rhythm she had established between her mouth and Bob's throbbing prick. She readjusted her body, splaying her legs wide apart so that her hairless little asshole and gaping cunt were clearly visible and inviting to him.
"Fuck her in the ass, partner," Bob yelled in encouragement. He was excited now and it would only add to his enjoyment of the tremendous blow-job the older woman was giving to know that his friend's terrible cock was impaling her from behind.
In a minute Ralph had shed his clothing and was positioning himself behind Ida. He pulled her asscheeks apart with his strong hands and immediately thrust his thumb down against the puckered anal opening. She was writhing and twisting out of control now and wanted to feel the sudden thrust of his cock as it glided painfully into her nether opening.
"Here it comes, bitch!" Ralph cried out, taking his cock in one hand and holding Ida's asscheeks apart with the other. The thick knobhead nudged against the tiny puckered hole cruelly, teasing and tantalizing the lust-mad woman.
"Mmmmmmmmm... mmmmnnnnnnnnn!" she tried to cry out against the pumping cock filling her warm cavern.
None of the three heard the key turn in the lock of the front door or saw Ginnie's startled face suddenly appear. The shocked young wife stood there for a moment, almost overwhelmed by the obscene sight that greeted her. Bob Corenti was stretched out on the couch with Ida's head impaled on his cock. Worse yet, Ralph was preparing to shove his rock-hard penis in the woman's rectum!
The wanton abandonment was almost too much for Ginnie and she had to steady herself against the wall as she heard Bob mouthing his obscene and vile words of encouragement to Ralph to skewer Ida. Yet strangely, she couldn't tear her eyes away and she felt a sudden jolt of pleasure from her crotch. A warm intense glow was spreading quickly through her whole lower body--a sensation so familiar and yet so unsettling that she wanted to scream out for it to go away. But instead, it grew and grew until it threatened to envelop her as Ralph's straining prick struggled to enter the tiny hairless asshole.
Ginnie gasped inwardly as she imagined the feeling of absolute joy that Ida must be feeling and she suddenly realized that she wanted it to be her own ass being violated by Ralph's penis. A scalding blush covered her face but the feeling remained and she had to restrain herself from rushing across the room and pulling Ralph away from Ida's backside and lifting her own buttocks in invitation to him.
My God, she thought wildly, I must be going crazy. How could I want him to do that to me? But there was no escaping the knowledge that she did want it to be her. Her hand went down to the silken-covered crotch and began to worm sensuously against the heated flesh of her pussy. Suddenly her fingertips found her clitoris and the little bud of meat sprang to life, adding to the overwhelming pleasure she felt.
Obscene grunts were springing from Ida's cock-filled mouth as Ralph's prick continued to press cruelly on the contracting anal opening.
The young wife could stand it no longer. She had to have Ralph's huge penis skewering her in the ass. She had to--had to feel the cringing orifice open like a flower as he rammed his cock into her. She remembered the sensations from this morning when the four youths had taken turns with her after the gang-rape and she knew that she couldn't stand it another minute unless she felt the exquisite pleasure and pain again right now! She was grateful that Bob's eyes were closed and that he couldn't see her. But it didn't matter. She wanted to be fucked in the ass and she didn't care who saw it or who witnessed her shame and degradation. All of her resolutions to leave Ralph were suspended as her mind filled with the ecstasy of repeating those mind-boggling orgasms. Everything else would wait. She had to have him now... NOW!
Before she could stop herself, she had snaked out of her panties and dress and was rushing toward her husband's kneeling figure behind Ida.
Her long red nails came out to scratch his back and leave ugly deep scars as she pulled him away.
"Fuck me," she screamed in lewd abandon, "fuck me... not HER!"
Bob opened his eyes to see Ginnie's lust-contorted face looming above Ralph and the startled young husband's mouth fly open in surprise and shock.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Ooowwwww!" Ralph yelled in pain from the deep scratches Ginnie's fingernails had left on his back. He could hardly believe what he was seeing and hearing. "What the fuck are you doing?"
There was no mistaking the lust in Ginnie's eyes as she fell heavily to the floor on all fours in front of him and waved her ass in open invitation. The fact that she was completely naked except for her bra made the sight seem more obscene. Her jiggling buttocks were open and ready for him and her tiny hairless anus was clenching and contracting wildly.
Bob was also staring, wide-eyed at the wanton scene but Ida Jackson continued to suck greedily at the huge penis between her lips, oblivious to everything but the sweet meat filling her mouth.
Ralph had never seen anything like this before and he didn't know what to do. Here was Ginnie, his cold and frigid wife of a few months nakedly inviting him to fuck her in the ass--an act which had made her leave him only yesterday. He couldn't for the life of him figure out what was happening.
"Ginnie, honey, what's come over you?" he asked plaintively.
"Don't talk, you bastard, just fuck me... ram that cock up into my ass and fuck as hard as you can! What's the matter," she taunted, almost out of her mind with desire, "aren't you man enough?"
Her words triggered an animal response in Ralph that he didn't know existed. In a second he was behind his wife and his thick jerking cock was pressed firmly and brutally against the tiny brown hole that she wanted plugged. He grabbed her hips with his hands and lunged forward without any further preparation. He expected to meet some resistance. Instead, her anus seemed to be open and waiting for him.
He was immediately enveloped in a warm cavern of exquisite joy as his cock glided easily up into her rubbery passage. His lust-swollen balls slapped heavily against her upturned thighs and then he began to ram savagely in and out of her desperately clenching anus.
"Ram it home... harder... fuck me harder... HARDERRRRRR!"
He needed no encouragement. Never in his life had he felt so desperate to punish her. The more punishment she absorbed from his enormous prick the more he wanted to make her suffer. On and on the obscene battering went, his breath coming in deep gasps and her ass twisted and fought back against the impaling cock. It was as if his lovely young wife wanted every inch of his manhood deep inside her. As he pulled out to begin the next bone-shattering thrust, her anal sphincter clenched around the head of his cock and seemed to draw it inside.
"I'll kill you, you bitch!" Ralph shouted, his blood pounding in his chest. "By God, I'll tear your asshole out! Walk out on me will you?"
Instead of cringing under the hammer blows of his cudgel, Ginnie was overwhelmed with ecstasy. He couldn't hurt her anymore. What he thought was painful and degrading had become, for her, the ultimate pleasure in her life. She would have groveled on the floor--begged him --done anything to feel the powerful thrusts of his wonderful cock up in her intestines.
"Oh, darling, fuck me harder... you can do it! Make me scream! I don't care what you do... only fuck me harder in the assssssss!"
Her wild cries of lewd abandon mingled with Bob's sudden screams of joy as he pumped out his white sticky come in Ida's still-sucking mouth. Her cheeks bulged with the heated come and little strings of it oozed out of the sides of her lips and ran down her chin.
The sex-crazed young wife's arms and legs were trembling in anticipation of her rushing orgasm now as she begged him for more and more of the pleasure-giving cock. She twisted and bucked back against his surging, powerful thrusts, afraid that he might explode his semen into her before she could once again experience the wild delights of climax.
"Let me suck your cunt, honey," Ida Jackson suddenly called to the startled girl. As she spoke, she wormed her naked, heavy body under the wildly fucking couples bodies until her head was just below Ginnie's gaping crotch. Then, raising her head and poking out her tongue, she buried her warm, wet oral member against Ginnie's hairlined pussy lips. Ida's tongue flashed up and down over the plump, lust-dampened lips and finally found the straining clitoris that waited at the top of the young wife's pussy lips.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHH!" Ginnie screamed with delight as the neighbor's teeth and tongue began to nip and suck at the throbbing little nub of ecstasy. "Oh, God, suck it... suck my clit... aaaaaannnnggghhhh!"
Almost immediately she felt an explosion rock through her whole body as wave after wave of intense sensations flooded her limbs and belly and left her weak and almost unable to stand it. Then, as her bucking hips ground back against Ralph's skewering cock, she felt it tense and then gobs of thick, creamy male sperm flooded into her ravaged back passage.
"I'm coming," Ralph gasped out. "I'm coming, you little bitch, I'M COM-INGGGGGGGG!"
Instead of slowing down his savage thrusts, his tense body became even more inflamed as his seed pumped into her asshole. He was out of control and although his cock ached he felt he had to go on.
Ida's long tongue lapped voraciously at Ginnie's pussy until the succulent juices flowed down from the steaming cunt and into her mouth. She swallowed again and again and then plastered her scarlet lips to the gaping hole and drew out still more of the salty-sweet female come.
Then, suddenly as they had begun, Ginnie's orgasms were over and she collapsed in a trembling heap on top of Ida. Ralph's deflating cock pulled out with a loud plop and he fell onto the floor, his limbs shaking from the exertion of his wide ass-fucking.
Even Bob, though he had only watched and not participated in the action, was excited and his cock was coming erect again after the furious mouth and tongue job Ida had given him before going down on the floor to suck Ginnie's steaming cunt.
"Oh, wow, that was really something," he said excitedly. "Man, oh man, I don't think I've ever seen anything like that even in the porno movie houses!"
Ralph was still too exhausted to speak but he plainly didn't like his friend's words. It was one thing to fuck your wife privately, it was something else entirely to do it in front of two other people.
There were loud slurps coming from Ginnie's crotch and they all looked down to where Ida Jackson was sucking up the last of the juices that had poured from the lovely young blonde's vagina. The older woman's hand was buried deep in her own cunt and her fingers beat a stiff tattoo against the plump and glistening cuntal flesh as she tried to bring herself to orgasm.
"You must have been lying to me all these months about what an iceberg your wife was," Bob said. "Christ, I'd like to have someone as hot as she is sleeping in my bed every night!"
"Shut your fucking face!" Ralph snapped, getting to his feet and glaring at Bob. "Just shut your fucking face or I'll beat the shit out of you!"
Bob looked surprised and offended. "What did I say?" he asked no one in particular.
Ralph reached down and grabbed his wife's wrists and pulled her roughly away from the protesting Ida. Ginnie moaned but allowed him to tug and pull at her until he had deposited her in a chair. Then, he went into the bedroom and pulled the blanket from the bed and came back and draped it around his wife's naked body.
"What are you doing?" Ginnie asked in a dazed and uncomprehending voice. "I'm not cold!"
"I'm covering you up, you slut!" Ralph replied angrily. "I don't want everybody to see you. Haven't you any modesty?"
The question was so grotesque that first Ginnie, then Ida and Bob began laughing wildly. Ralph stared at them with fire in his eyes for a moment. His fists were balled and he wanted to smash all their faces. What right did they have to laugh at him like that. He was the aggrieved party! His own wife had shamed him by acting like a bitch in heat in front of his friends. But, slowly, his look of anger dissolved as he realized how ridiculous his question was. He had been about to shove his cock into Ida's asshole while she sucked greedily on Bob's cock. What right did he have to talk about modesty? Even now, his snake-like cock dangled down against his own naked thigh and everyone in the room was at least partially naked.
"Shit!" he said, dissolving in laughter that shook him and made the others only laugh the more. Soon they were all chortling like insane inmates of an asylum.
"Don't... d-don't make me laugh " Ida giggled, "... I-I'm trying to... co... come!"
The thought of the heavy-set older woman giggling like mad and coming at the same time sent them all into another spasm of deranged laughter.
Finally, it was over and they were all holding their sides and tears were streaming down their faces. Bob grabbed a bottle of beer and was wolfing it down as Ralph went to his wife's side.
"Where the hell have you been?" he demanded. "I been worried crazy. You might at least have called me!"
"Hoooooo " Ida exploded. "You'd a been too busy fucking to answer the telephone!"
They were off again. The beer that Bob had been swilling was splashed across his shirt, the only item of clothing that he wore. Deep hiccups came from his meaty chest as he struggled to get his breath.
Just then the doorbell rang.
Ralph and Bob knew immediately who was waiting outside the door.
"Jesus Christ, it's Doreen and Andrea!" Bob said.
"Come on, honey," Ralph coaxed his wife. "Why don't you go into the bedroom with Ida while we get rid of them!"
"Who's Doreen and Andrea?" Ginnie asked, planting her feet firmly on the floor so her husband couldn't pull her up from the chair.
"Yeh," Ida joined in, "ain't two broads enough for you cockhounds?"
The doorbell rang again, this time more insistently.
"Honey, come on," Ralph pleaded, looking to Bob and Ida for moral support. "I don't want to embarrass you. These are two friends of Bob's. We'll get rid of them right away, won't we, Bob?"
"Sure thing, man," Bob replied, opening another bottle of beer.
But Ginnie wasn't having any excuses. She saw that Ralph was looking the other way and suddenly jumped up from the chair and ran to the front door and threw it open, startling the two young women who stood there.
The harder looking of the two, Doreen Aspen, gasped and then quickly pushed her way into the room, followed by Andrea, a thin red-haired girl in her early twenties. Andrea shut the door and stared at the disordered room.
"You sure as hell didn't wait for us to start the party, did you, lover boy?" she said to Bob.
Doreen's eyes went back and forth between the speechless, naked bodies, trying to understand what was happening. Then she spotted the bottle of gin on the table and she smiled at the furiously blushing Ralph.
"What's the matter, handsome, aren't you going to fix us all a drink after our long trip?" She reached down and tweaked the flaccid cock hanging down from his loins.
Ida came out of her trance and quickly poured the two newcomers stiff drinks.
"I'm Ginnie," the young blonde wife said finally. "That penis you just tweaked belongs to my husband. The cock-sucker there," she said sarcastically, pointing at Ida, "is my neighbor. I believe you already know Bob! No one told me you were coming or I would have dressed more formally!"
"And Bob sure as hell didn't tell me there would be twice as many girls as men at this party," Doreen complained. "What are we supposed to do, play with ourselves?"
"I swing both ways, honey," Ida interjected, rolling her eyes lewdly and fondling her swollen pussy lips.
"I can explain everything," Ralph said lamely. He could see that Ginnie was angry over the interruption.
"Don't bother to explain!" Ginnie snapped, sitting down again in the chair and staring at her husband. "You obviously planned a little orgy. Why not go ahead and start? I'll just sit here and watch."
"What's the beef?" Bob asked. "I got enough cock here for all the fucking you broads are likely to need!"
Ginnie was becoming intrigued by the idea of watching an orgy--especially one where her own husband was to be a participant. What the hell, she thought to herself, you come this far, you may as well go the whole distance. Everything had changed so drastically since two days ago that she was emotionally drained and if the erotic sight of the other five persons fucking each other could recharge her, well--what the hell!
"I meant it," she said to her husband. "Go ahead and have your orgy! It won't bother me at all!"
Doreen gulped her drink and handed the glass to Ida for a refill. She was a girl who had obviously seen her share of parties just such as this. But despite the hard face she had a gorgeous body that was ideally suited to excite any man within seeing distance. She wiggled her voluptuous hips as she waited for the refill.
"What do you think, Andrea? Do you want to stay and see what happens?" she asked her red-haired friend.
"I guess so," Andrea replied in a bored voice. "Do you think these guys have any energy left? It looks like it's been a pretty wild party and they may be out of hard-ons!"
"Don't you bet on it, baby! I've got plenty of juice left for that tight little pussy of yours!" Bob exclaimed. He reached down and began stroking his half-limp organ, trying desperately to bring it back up to erection.
"Where do we undress?" Doreen asked.
"Ida, take them into the bedroom and give them some clothes hangers," Ralph ordered the older woman. "And save your screwing around for the party, understand?"
"Sure thing, lover," Ida replied, beckoning to the girls to follow her. The three of them went out of the room and Bob followed, saying he had to go to the toilet.
When they were alone, Ralph turned to his young wife.
"What's happened to us, baby?" he asked plaintively.
"I don't know what's happened to you," Ginnie replied earnestly, "but I can tell you that nothing is ever going to be the same between us again."
"I guess it's my fault."
"I'm not sure that 'fault' is the right word. What you did to me the other night set off a chain of events that neither of us could have foreseen," Ginnie replied. "I'm not sure even now whether I want to stay with you or leave you."
"You can't mean that," Ralph pleaded. "I mean, we can work things out. I'll get rid of the others right now if that'll make you any happier. I'll be different, you'll see!"
As he talked, Ralph's eyes were wandering over his young wife's luscious body. Her hardened nipples were standing straight out from her bruised breasts and he didn't remember whether or not he had done that to Ginnie. His cock was fluttering to life again as she opened her legs slightly and he could see the pink, hair-lined pussy lips glistening between her creamy-white thighs. She's so fucking lovely, he thought to himself. So fucking lovely and she turns me on so much!
Ginnie had no intention of making her decision now. She wanted to let Ralph sweat a little like he had done to her. For the moment she wanted only to think about the lewd and erotic things that they would all do when the three women came back.
"Are you going to suck my pussy again tonight," she asked her unhappy husband. "I mean, are you really going to get your face down in my cunt and suck my clitoris like Ida did? Suck me until my come floods down your face?"
She could see that Ralph's cock was rising rapidly and she was glad. She wanted to torment him until he couldn't stand it.
"Christ yes, baby, I'll do anything you want me to!"
"But do you want to? Do you want to worm those lips up past my cunt and lick the insides of my pussy? How does it smell, Ralph? And what's it like to suck my slit while your cock gets good and hard?"
She reached down and boldly took his hardened penis into her hand, lovingly massaging the heated flesh, running her hands up and down the shaft with its rope-like veins pumping blood up through the purplish knob with its thick rubbery skin.
"Oh, baby, that feels good... so goooooodddddd!" he moaned, almost overcome with desire. "Play with my balls, Ginnie."
She did as she was told, caressing the desire-swollen mounds until he was groaning and writhing under her gentle but erotic manipulation. She could hear the girls in the bedroom giggling and she wished they would hurry up. This time she wouldn't be the victim of the gang-rape. Suddenly she decided that Ralph would find out what it was like to have three avid females all trying to fuck him at the same time. Let him get a taste of it, she thought.
"Hurry up in there," she called out abruptly. "Ralph can hardly wait to start fucking!"
"Did someone mention fucking?" Bob asked. He stood in the doorway and watched Ginnie finger Ralph's enormous and throbbing penis. His lips felt dry and he licked them.
"Here we are," Ida Jackson called out, sudden appearing behind Bob and pushing him aside. She was quickly followed by the voluptuous Doreen and the thinner, but still sexy Andrea. Neither of the girls seemed at all embarrassed to be naked in front of strangers and Ginnie could see that their nipples were straining and hard.
"Put on a little fucking music, Bob," Ginnie ordered, pointing to the stereo set in the corner. "Something hot and sexy!"
Soon the room was flooded with the insistent beat of tom-toms and the low, animal-like wail of sensuous saxophones. Ginnie got up and began to move her hips about in time to the music, slowly grinding her pelvis back and forth and making the two men's blood race.
"Ida, look in the kitchen and see if you can find some rope," she ordered.
"What for?"
"Do as you're told, bitch, or I'll kick your ass out of here!"
Ida went swiftly, afraid that Ginnie would carry out her threat and deprive her of the sweet and frantic fucking that she knew was to come soon.
"What's the rope for, Ginnie?" Bob asked with a puzzled look on his face. Doreen was playing with his prick and rapidly bringing it up to full size.
Ginnie laughed, still twisting her body in time to the music.
"Oh, it's going to be a little surprise for Ralph!"
Ralph could only shrug when Bob looked at him with a questioning glance. He wanted to do nothing that would upset his luscious wife.
"She must be into S/M," Doreen said quietly to Andrea. "You like that kind of thing, don't you, Andrea?"
"I can take it or leave it alone!"
Ida was back in record time with a piece of new clothesline. She handed it to Ginnie and waited breathlessly for the next order.
"Get down on the floor, lover," Ginnie ordered her puzzled husband. Get down between the couch and that chair on your back!"
Ralph tried to protest but Ginnie looked grim and he did as he was told. Ginnie then picked up a pair of shears from the coffee table and cut the rope in half. She gave half to Doreen and half to Ida.
"Tie his arms and legs to those couch and chair legs. And by God they better be tied tightly!"
The surprised girls did as they were told, tying Ralph's legs first, spread eagled as Ginnie directed. Then they tied his hands above his head. His thick throbbing cock jerked wildly up from his belly obscenely and Ida couldn't resist bending over his reclining figure and giving it a warm, wet kiss.
"What now?" Doreen asked.
Ginnie smiled.
"Now you three are going to gang-fuck him!" She paused to give the lewd words a chance to sink in before continuing. "But you're going to get him worked up first. And I mean worked up. I don't care what you do as long as he doesn't come until I say it's alright. Understand?"
Ginnie was standing over him, cupping her hands under her ripe, melonlike breasts and massaging them lewdly. He could see every detail of the succulent pussy that lay between her widespread legs and he longed to jam his thickly pulsing cock up into that warm, secret hole.
"Get to work!" she ordered the three women.
Ida, Doreen and Andrea dropped to the floor around him.
"We're going to use you for our pleasure, Ralph. You're going to have to satisfy every one of us before I let them untie you. And if you can't I'm going to walk out of here and you'll never see me again!"
Ralph's mind reeled at her announcement. My God, he thought, I'm going to be gang-banged by four beautiful broads! What a trip! Any hesitation or confusion he had felt was completely wiped away by the bitterness in her voice. He had to make them all come if he was to keep Ginnie. For some men it was a dream come true. For him, trying to save his unhappy marriage it was a challenge that he didn't know he could meet.
"I'll have you all begging for more," he said with more hope than he felt.
"I hope so," she purred, moving to one of the chairs where she had a good view. "Get started, ladies!"
Suddenly Ralph felt himself surrounded by soft female flesh. The young Andrea and the older Doreen crouched down on either side of him and began licking his naked flesh, running their tongues tantalizingly over his abdomen and chest, sucking and biting on his nipples, then licking his armpits all the way up to his inner arms. At the same time, Ida began performing the same ministrations on the lower half of his body, working hr way upwards from his toes, each of which she nibbled and sucked.
Ralph had never felt anything like it before. Delicious erotic sensations began to ripple through him immediately, from the first instant they touched him. The paths of their tongues left an icy coolness in its wake, unpleasant at first, but soon tantalizingly exciting. He closed his eyes and moaned softly as the three sensual bodies pressed in on him from every direction, rubbing moist cuntal flesh against his legs, filling his mouth with ripe, quickly taut nipples of every size and shape, and all the time, running their hands and lips freely over his nakedly powerful belly. Time and again he yanked at the ropes, wild with frustration to grab their naked lush bodies with his hands. It was maddening! He twisted and heaved involuntarily, wishing he could break loose without causing Ginnie to leave. He was strong enough to do it, he knew, but he also knew that it would be the end for them if he did so.
"Lick him good, girls," he heard Ginnie call out, laughing with lewd delight at his predicament.
Bob had come over to where Ginnie sat and she automatically reached out and took his throbbing column of male cock flesh in her hand and began pumping back and forth on it. She wanted him to remain passive until she had had her pleasure from the sight of Ralph being devoured by the three ripe females.
Every nerve, every inch of Ralph's flesh felt quiveringly alive. It was as though he had a fire in the heavy sac between his legs, emanating outward in every direction. His penis, he could see, was massively erect, jerking and swaying the air. His balls felt hard and tight, as though they were already full of thick male fluid, and they throbbed spasmodically as the three beauties continued to work him over.
Between his legs, Ida was sensuously licking the pale, sensitive skin of his inner thighs, working her way upwards in wet circles. She flicked her tongue over his testicles, then took as much of the hairy sacs into her greedily sucking mouth as she could, nibbling softly and making him groan with pleasure. Next, her soft lips caressed his painfully surging shaft, finally curling around the purplish head and taking it deeply into her mouth.
"You first, Ida," Ginnie called out to the excited woman sucking Ralph's cock. "Get on top of him and start fucking. I don't care if he comes or not just as long as you get a good jolt and all the orgasms you want!"
Ida happily abandoned her oral activities and straddled his body, poised just above his cock. Ralph knew he couldn't fail now! He'd never live it down!
Sensing his thoughts, Ida smiled down at him. It genuinely amused her to have the young husband stretched out beneath her heavy body, to have him satisfy her every depraved desire. Enjoying his consternation, she took his massively thick penis in her hands and began rubbing it back and forth over the moistly warm opening of her pussy. Ralph groaned despite himself as he felt her hot furry wetness against the charged, rubbery head of his lust-enlarged cock. Teasingly, she moved his pulsating thickness back and forth, almost but not quite taking it inside her with each stroke. She rubbed her hard clitoris against it, sending ecstatic waves of pleasure coursing through both their bodies, then twisted her naked pelvis in a corkscrew motion. She lowered herself onto his rigid pillarlike column. He groaned again as he felt her warm softness slowly engulfing his hotly throbbing shaft. Leaning back and using the floor for' leverage, she began slowly pumping her smooth white buttocks up and down over him.
"Fuck his face," Ginnie called out to Doreen.
Doreen pulled her fingers out of her pussy and squatted over his face, spreading her softly furred outer lips with her hands. Looking up, Ralph could see the thinly glistening crevice of her vaginal slit, already moist and throbbing.
"You still have to fuck her," Ginnie called out to her husband. "This is just a special treat to get you in the mood!"
Involuntarily he began licking his lips in anticipation of what was about to happen. He couldn't believe it was happening. Her he was with a woman almost a complete stranger actually inviting him, forcing him to run his tongue over her lewdly exposed cuntal slit while his own wife sat only a few feet away excitedly finger-fucking his best friend's tremendously aroused cock!
With agonizing slowness, Doreen lowered herself over the helplessly pinned man. He could smell the warmly perfumed aroma of her cuntal passage, feel the soft down patch of her pubic hair, and finally, taste the sweet tartness of her velvety vaginal slit. His tongue snaked out, touching the hard little clitoris, then moved downwards and began to explore the fleshy interior. He could feel her lushly naked body tremble above him, and the knowledge that he was satisfying two women aroused and filled him with new excitement.
"Mmmmnnnnnn," he moaned, seizing her erect little clitoris and nibbling at it with his teeth.
"He likes to eat pussy!" Ginnie laughed. "Make him eat you good!"
The sound of her taunting laughter as she egged the girls on somehow added to the bizarre eroticism of the scene for Ralph. Slavering wetly under Doreen, he began unconsciously twisting his pelvis back and forth and up and down, in time with Ida's now intensifying fucking motions. His whole body was charged with excitement and he felt incredibly powerful.
"I can do it," he said against the pink pussy lips of Doreen, "I can do it!"
Suddenly Ida began to lurch up and down on his desire-swollen rod, emitting short gasps of pleasure. His pelvis moved with her, bouncing up and down, lifting her off the floor with each stroke. Above him, Doreen wiggled faster and faster, twisting and spreading her legs, forcing his wetly quivering tongue deeper and deeper into her shuddering vaginal passage.
"NNNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHH!" the voluptuously-hipped girl mewled, her cherry-pointed breasts bobbing like corks as she undulated her pelvis around and over his lewdly licking and sucking mouth. It was like an incredible carousel as the moaning, thrashing trio raised and lowered itself in unison.
Bob was thrashing and writhing himself as Ginnie watched the erotic spectacle and pumped his cock back and forth. Incredible sensations were shooting through his whole body and his taut balls felt as if they would explode from the pressure that was building in them.
"Oh, man, give it to me... beat my meat for me... I want to come all over your hand... yeh... harder... HARDERRRRRR!" Bob yelled to Ginnie. She wasn't even looking at him as she worked, her mind was concentrated on the twisting heap of bodies on the floor.
"Oh... oh... " Ida gasped, feeling her orgasm approach with frightening intensity. "I'm coming... oh! Oh! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER! F-F-F-F-U-U-U-U-C-C-C-C-K-K-K-K MMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Above him, Doreen was wailing and screaming.
"AAAAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEE!" her shrieks seemed to fill the room as they mingled and blended with the other lewdly writhing and screaming female on top of Ralph. Her succulently warm pussy began to contract uncontrollably and she ground it down into his face as though she would devour his tongue with her hungry vaginal mouth.
All at once, despite his efforts to hold himself back, Ralph's pelvis began to rock furiously, as though an earthquake were going off in his loins. I can't come yet... not yet! he thought desperately. Got to hold out! Making a Herculean effort of will, he forced himself to hold himself stiff and rigid while he thought of something else, anything else!
To his everlasting gratitude, he felt Ida's furious fucking motions subside and then slid off his still rigidly erect cock. Doreen too ceased her wild gyrations, and Ralph was about to heave a sigh of relief when suddenly Andrea, who had been watching the double orgasm of her companions, moved to take Ida's place... Oh my God! Ralph groaned inwardly, his chest heaving and his body drenched with sweat, I'll never make it! Just then, he felt Ida's dripping pussy close down over his gaping mouth!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Bob felt the flying fingers on his lust-swollen cock working furiously to bring him to his climax as he and Ginnie continued to watch the scene of wild sexual abandonment on the floor.
The sounds that came from the trio of women and Ralph were fantastically stimulating to him and, as much as he wanted to explode his semen now and relive the intense pressure that was building in him, he wanted something even morel For months, Ralph had been complaining to Bob of how frigid and unresponsive Ginnie was. Almost every morning at work there had been a new tale of how Ginnie had refused the frustrated young husband or had made the act so unpleasant as to be hardly worth the effort.
Now, for some still unexplained reason, Ginnie had turned into a raging inferno of sex. With his own eyes Bob had seen her throw herself on the floor and beg to be fucked in the ass. He had watched with disbelief as Ginnie had allowed Ida to suck and nibble at her plump little pussy lips until they were dripping with sweet love juices. The scene on the floor in front of them was entirely Ginnie's idea! And most shocking of all--Ginnie was masturbating him while she watched her helpless husband being gang-banged by the other three willing bodies!
But she wasn't even looking at Bob as her speedy fingers brought him surging toward orgasm!
"Fuck him, girls!" Ginnie called out obscenely. "Don't show him any mercy! Make him satisfy you!"
Both Bob and Ginnie watched with erotic fascination as Andrea lowered her gaping cuntal flesh down on Ralph's cock with a great sigh of satisfaction. At the same time, his face disappeared under Ida's writhing body.
Bob suddenly knew that he would not be satisfied with a simple hand-fuck from the lovely young blonde housewife. She thought she was the master of the situation but he resolved to show her how different it really was. He had been willing to let her play out the slave/master relationship while it suited him. But it no longer did and he wanted much more. He wanted full and complete mastery over this young bride. He didn't care what Ralph thought. Ralph was being overwhelmed by pussy from every angle and there was no justification for him to be denied the same kind of ecstasy.
Ginnie flinched but didn't take her eyes from the writhing bodies on the floor as Bob's arm snaked around her waist and then began running his hand slowly, languidly, over her abdomen and up to the full, pliant mounds of her ripely firm young breasts. She was beginning to feel increasingly light-headed and tremendously sensitive, as though nerve-endings she didn't know existed were suddenly sending confusing messages of mixed pleasure and shock to her sex-numbed brain.
"Christ, look at what Ida's going to do!" Bob said suddenly.
Ida had worked her way up to the same position over Ralph's face recently abandoned by Doreen. She straightened her sensually lush body up and pulled Doreen over to her so that Doreen stood in front of her. Then she parted the girl's wetly swollen pussy lips with her thumbs pressing outward and flicking her long, sensuous tongue out snake-like, began licking the delicate, hair-lined slit while Ralph eagerly slavered up into her own hotly moist cuntal sheath from below.
Bob was almost in a state of shock and he knew that his prick was about to explode in wild torrents of milky sperm. He reached down and pushed Ginnie's hand away so that he could prolong the climax for a better way. Wide-eyed and almost unconscious of what he was doing, Ginnie leaned back against Bob's stocky body. It was almost as if she had ceased to comprehend that the man twisting and flailing under the caresses of the trio of strange and aggressive females was her own husband. It seemed far removed from her, a lewd fantasy being acted out in a remote twilight part of her brain.
"What are you doing?" she murmured lazily to Bob as she felt his fingers squeezing and kneading the tender flesh of her abdomen, twisting his fingers lightly in the small fleshy circle of her navel, working his way upwards until he seized the soft, resilient skin of her sloping, pink-tipped breasts. His eyes were glazed with lust and his breathing heavy as he felt the usually soft and pliant nipples--now hardened into points that he pinched and rolled teasingly between his plump fingers.
The sex-drugged young wife moaned in pleasure as his lurid caress sent little shivers of lewd electrical excitement rippling through her abdomen. Her entire body was totally compliant, even limp, and this complete acquiescence on the part of the lovely blonde, combined with the pornographic sights filling her eyes, filled Bob with a sense of power.
"Look at them," he whispered in her ear.
"Watch the way Ida is sucking Doreen's pussy, and the way she does everything with her mouth that your husband is doing to her with his. Look at Doreen spreading her legs further so Ida can get her tongue way up into her cunt!"
Ginnie watched as the scene unfolded just as he described it. Doreen, who was standing in front of Ida, the sparse triangle of pubic hair pressed tightly into the older woman's mouth, had spread her firmly rounded thighs wider apart, and Ida tightly gripped her buttocks. Ida's face was all but invisible between Doreen's wildly trembling legs. Both women gyrated their pelvises around and around in a twisting, corkscrew motion to increase the erotic contact of their frantically throbbing vaginal crevices with the wetly quivering tongues that fucked in and out of their cunts and caused them to moan wildly with almost unbearable pleasure.
"Look at Andrea go to town on Ralph's cock," Bob whispered hotly into Ginnie's ear, at the same time working his hand smoothly down into the tight crevice between her legs.
While Doreen and Ida were lost in their double tonguing activities, Andrea was grinding her rhythmically hollowing buttocks hungrily up and down on Ralph's thick, blood-engorged penis, her head thrown back and a look of ecstasy on her face as she twisted and turned as though she were on a wild, bucking bronco.
Ginnie moaned as Bob's extended middle finger found the sensuously throbbing bud of her clitoris and flicked back and forth over it teasingly. Involuntarily she arched her rapidly awakening body, pressing her erect miniature penis against his working finger-tip. The sensations she experienced were irresistible. Stimulated by the powerful aphrodisiac of watching her husband and the three desire-crazed women, she was coming to a fever pitch of arousal.
Bob forced his hand between her trembling thighs until his palm covered her moistly heated pubic mound. He squeezed her cushiony, hair-fringed pussy lips together, relishing the damp heat that emanated from her tight vaginal sheath, while the other hand continued to massage her firmly thrusting breasts. His long, thick penis pressed into her heated thigh and he could feel her tighten the muscles of her ass cheeks as though she were imagining it being forced up between them. Burying his face in her golden mane of hair that fell in shimmering waves over her back and shoulder, he sucked and bit her slender neck, leaving angry red welts.
"I want to fuck you," he murmured thickly into her hair. "I want to ram my big thick cock so far up into your tight little cunt that you'll feel it for a week! And you want it too, don't you?"
"No... no " Ginnie mewled, making feebly ineffectual efforts to push him away so that she could continue to watch the show on the floor. But her mind and body were out of her control and she couldn't resist the powerful forces that were making her into a wild, sex- crazed animal. His hands were exploring every part of her, making her twist and writhe with forbidden desire.
"Don't lie to me, bitch. You want to fuck me, don't you?"
Without losing his grip on her, Bob forced her around so she was looking into the wall mirror that on the other side of the room. Ginnie barely recognized the naked blonde in the mirror as herself, locked in the embrace of a lewdly mauling man whose hands continued to caress her heatedly aroused breasts and vagina.
For an instant she was overcome with shock and horror, but she mustered all her strength to struggle in earnest. She had never intended this. All she wanted to do was to punish Ralph. But there was a rising voice in her brain that told her different. Why not? it said. Why should everyone but me have their naked lusts satisfied? What have I got to lose?
With new interest, she observed the images in the mirror, seeing herself in a totally new light, as though, she too were an anonymous stranger with no identity, there to be used, like the girls with Ralph. Suddenly she realized that she was a desirable, voluptuous woman who had a right to pleasure for its own sake. Fascinated by her reflection, she felt a surge of lust quake through her body, stronger than anything she had ever felt before, except perhaps in the brutal gang-rape yesterday. It was as though invisible shackles suddenly fell away and everything was possible! Over and over in her mind she repeated: Why not! Why not! WHY NOT!
"You're creaming all over my hand!" Bob murmured lewdly. "Are you still going to try and tell me you don't want it?"
His vulgar words only excited Ginnie further, and she spread her long legs wider to give him easier access to her wetly steaming pussy. At the same time, she reached around and took his hotly throbbing balls in her hand, squeezing them softly, with an instinctive expertise. His massively rigid cock gave an excited lurch, and he growled with pleasure as her soft plaint hands roamed over his painfully full balls.
His middle finger slid easily along her warmly moistened cuntal crevice and up into her vagina. Immediately her sphincter muscles tightened around it, not in resistance, but in welcome, pulling him deep, deep inside her until he felt the hardness of her cervix against his finger tip.
"Say you want it!" he ordered, his voice shaking with lust. "Say it!"
"I want it," Ginnie whispered, still watching the reflection in the mirror. "I want it!"
Suddenly she twisted around to face him and threw her arms around him, pressing her mouth wetly against his and pushing her tongue deep into his mouth. Her hands roamed feverishly over his body, feeling the hard flesh of his buttocks and broad, muscular back. She twisted against the thick throbbing column of his prick which pulsed wildly against her belly.
Ginnie was oblivious of the four furiously fucking and sucking bodies on the floor. She wanted to concentrate only on her own pleasure now. She grabbed Bob's huge, lust-thickened penis in her hands and began massaging it again. It had grown so thick that she could barely get her hands around it.
"Get down on your hands and knees," he commanded, "facing the mirror!"
Trembling with excitement, Ginnie did just as she was ordered. In the mirror she could see him behind her, still and poised, waiting for her to arrange her body. She could also see the depraved display in which Ralph was participating. Her husband's body was writhing furiously, fucking up into Andrea's cunt so hard that he lifted her off the floor with each stroke. Ida was clinging so hard to Doreen's buttocks that the flesh was white around her fingers while her tongue darted in and out like a little snake. She couldn't see her husband's face, but from Ida's ecstatic moans she gathered that he, too, was hard at work with his lewdly probing tongue.
Bob knelt down behind her and for a moment Ginnie thought that he was going to fuck her in the cunt instead of the anus. The thought frightened her because she wanted the initial extreme pain to build up before she relaxed and began her rush to anal orgasm.
He pushed her down on her elbows so that her naked young buttocks waved obscenely in the air and Ginnie braced herself for another brutal assault on her helpless rectum. She found a depraved fascination in her position, crouched like an animal, waiting to have a brutally thick cock shoved up her back passage.
"Shove it in... hurry... shove it in!" she moaned, wild with desire as she felt his thick knobhead positioning itself against her puckered little rectal opening. She knew her cunt was sopping wet and the thought excited her even more. Perhaps she had to have a hard, throbbing cock in her ass before she could experience orgasm? The immense size of Bob's cock made his initial entry agonizing and the young wife bit her lip as the rubbery, lust-charged tip stretched her tight little hairless opening wide apart as, inch by inch, it forced its way up inside her cringing passage.
"Tell me you want it!" he hissed, pausing in his progress and pulling her head back roughly. "Tell me you want me to fuck you in the asshole!"
The last word came out with an excited rush of air that had been building in Ginnie's lungs and she savored it. It sounded so crude and obscene and yet at the same time so right!
Her voice rose to a wail as the brutal thrust began again, the words tumbling out as though a dam had burst in her long-resistant mind. Her sensually kneeling body began to tremble and she was half-sobbing as he lifted her buttocks as high as he could. "Fuck me," she sobbed. "Fuck me everywhere! In my ass! In my mouth! In my cunt! Everywhere! Oh, fuck me! Ffffffuuuucccckkkk meeeeeeeeee!" The words poured out of her, words that only a few days before she was horrified to hear, much less say.
But she was beyond caring now, beyond even knowing what she was saying. She was a raging, bucking demon, with only one desire--to be taken, used, abused, an object for pleasure, a receptacle for a thickly bludgeoning male organ!
Bob plunged his long, hotly throbbing cock into her with vicious force, and she pushed her straining asshole backwards to receive him, her anal sphincter hungrily grasping at his mighty organ with all its might.
"Oh, give it to me," she moaned, her voice harsh and guttural. "Ram me with your big prick! Harder! Harder! I want all of it! Oh hurt me! Hurt me!"
Gripping her soft warm buttocks tightly with his hands, Bob began fucking in and out of her milking little asshole, varying his rhythm from hammer-like blows to slow, tantalizing strokes that stretched his foreskin back over his purplish head and made Ginnie beg for more. Teasingly, he would almost withdraw his pulsating thickness from her warm nether hole, then plunge it back in with a force that jolted her nakedly kneeling body. He rotated his pelvis in a screwing motion and she matched her movements to his, all the while moaning and screaming incoherently and watching herself in the mirror.
Time and time again Bob took her to the brink of orgasm, then pulled back, leaving her hanging and begging for more.
"Reach down and play with my balls, cunt!" he spat out. Obediently, Ginnie seized the semen-filled testicles that swayed and slapped against her inner thighs as he plunged relentlessly in and out, and pressed them against her erectly throbbing clitoris.
"NNNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHHHH! "she moaned, helplessly impaled on Bob's huge thundering prick. He thrust into her moistly contracting rectum with loud grunting noises, all the while kneading the smooth full moons of her rotating buttocks.
For Ginnie, the experience of being bludgeoned by Bob's massively erect penis was one of the most intensely pleasurable things she had ever known. Tides of desire rose and fell within her as she writhed involuntarily beneath his expertly grinding loins. His inflamed and swollen shaft reached the farthest depths of her defenseless back passage, and she rejoiced with a lewd, animal-like whine. Time had come to a stop and she was suspended in the erotic realm of her body's needs.
She could hear the heavy man grunting behind her, murmuring lascivious words in her ear, urging her onward to a new, undreamed of pitch of depraved enjoyment. "Oh you sweet piece of ass, oh you hot little bitch you, give it to me, fuck back, fuck back!"
The words thrilled her to the very marrow of her being. She was a slut, a whore, a cunt receiving a cock in her asshole. She screwed backwards against his thickly pulsating length which filled her heatedly quivering rectal walls, stretching her open farther that she had ever thought possible. She hoped he would split her in two with the delicious pleasure-pain he incited in her with his oversized spear of male cock-flesh.
Then, her attention was diverted by the sounds coming from the tangled heap of bodies on the floor and she looked around behind her and saw that Bob was also watching.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhh!" Andrea shrieked, driving herself down hard onto Ralph's great ramming penis, which was almost aching from the lewd activity it had been subjected to. "I'M COM-MMMIIINNNGGGG!"
Simultaneously, Doreen was writhing obscenely, her legs splayed wide to give Ida's head greater entrance to her moistly throbbing pussy. Her hands were on Ida's head, guiding it to the sweet, come-filled hole that waited to be drained of its creamy vaginal juices.
"That's it! That's it!" she screamed, her voluptuously sensual body suddenly taut as the throes of her violent orgasm seized her. Her cries went, aided by the hot breath of Ida who gasped out her own climax against the wet pussy flesh of the woman she so hungrily sucked. She thrust her pelvis back and forth, forcing Ralph to finish licking and sucking her throbbing clitoris.
Agonized groans broke from Ralph who having held back so long was now at the end of his strength. His long, sinewy cock was swollen and sore from the unbelievable amount of friction caused by the greedy cunts which drove down on him. Now, exhausted almost to the point of unconsciousness by his superhuman efforts, he could feel his thick male seed surging through the long shaft, demanding release.
"Uh! Uh! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!" he groaned, as painfully, his heavy load of thick male come began to spew out into Andrea's greedily clasping cuntal passage. He'd never felt anything like the abandoned screwing he'd received from the amoral women. His tied young body was stretching and aching and he felt almost desperate for the furious activity to be over. It seemed as though he would never come, never be able to release it all, and he grew dizzy and almost faint as she shoved his tongue into Ida's climactically contracting slit.
And suddenly he was there! His balls seemed to explode with a torrent of white-hot semen, a never-ending stream of thick male liquid that overflowed Andrea's pussy and trickled down his distended column onto her thighs and his dark mound of tangled pubic hair.
Ginnie watched, fascinated, as her husband arched his powerful body, consumed in the throes of the most intense orgasm of his life. The sight of his climax sent a new wave of lewd excitement coursing through her own nakedly kneeling body, like a white-hot flame that took over completely. She shook with uncontrollable spasms, contorting her face in a grimace of ecstasy.
"AAAAIIIIEEEEEE!" she screamed as Bob drove into her with painful intensity. The heavy-set man gripped her flaring young hips with his hands savagely, as he ravaged her anal passage.
"UUUUUUUNNNNNGGGGHHHHH!" he groaned. "That's it! Coooommmmeeeee! CCCCCOOOOMMMMMMEEEEE!"
Suddenly Ginnie felt hot jets of creamy liquid spurt into her quaking asshole, flooding her with warmth. In response, her own sweet feminine juices were released high inside her in an incredible sensation of opening. She felt as though she could take his whole body inside her and never stop!
"NNNNNNNGGGGHHHHH! OH! OH! I'M COMING... I'M COMING!" she shrieked, flailing her head wildly, her blonde hair lashing wildly around her head. For a moment she almost lost consciousness as the apex of her orgasm overwhelmed her. Behind her eyes she could see whirling wheels of color, like rockets exploding on the fourth of July. They seemed to correspond to the galvanic sensations in her cunt, while her asshole continued to contract mightily around Bob's still hammering prick. She felt as though she were floating on a soft, white cloud, high above her body, and then gently wafted back to earth.
Finally, exhausted, she fell forward on the floor and Bob collapsed on top of her, his passion subsiding, although she could still feel an occasional spasm in his softening pole of flesh.
Her wearily twitching rectum and cunt were bathed in a sweet, sated afterglow. She had never felt so fulfilled in her life.
The young wife was not sure how long they lay there, only that for a long time there was no sound in the room except for the heavy and exhausted breathing of five tired bodies.
CHAPTER NINE
Ginnie vaguely remembered someone pulling her dozing body out from under Bob's and carrying her into the bedroom. After that there was nothing for hours except a deep, trance-like sleep that was devoid of dreams.
When she awoke it was early morning and she could see Ralph's sleeping body next to hers on the bed. and hear the soft snores that came from his nose and lips. Despite the aching in her lower back she felt a warm glow spread through her as he gently lifted the covers from her sleeping husband and gazed down at the huge, deflated cock that lay between his legs. It looked red and sore and she could see where some of the sweet flesh had been torn from the continually friction of demanding cuntal flesh.
"Mmmmnnnnnnnnnn, poor baby," she murmured, bending down and taking the lifeless organ into her loving fingers. Ralph didn't stir as she gently massaged it, feeling the hot blood pulse through the thick veins. Then, impulsively, she leaned over further and kissed the limp penis with her warm lips. There was a tiny twitch and then nothing.
The desire was building in Ginnie's loins again from her tender finger and mouth manipulation of Ralph's exhausted penis and she let her free hand trail down her naked belly until the fingers were buried deeply in the matted golden pubic hair. The tip of her extended middle finger touched her clitoris and it sprang to life immediately, straining for more and more of the wonderful sensations.
At the same time, her other fingers began to probe her swollen pink cuntal lips and then her tiny puckered anal opening. She gasped as her fingers touched the agonized hairless anus. It was unbelievably sore and she wondered if she could ever again take a hard, throbbing cock up into her backside.
Her vaginal lips were slick and glistening with female juices and she dug her fingers into the creamy liquid and let it seep onto them before returning them to her rectum. The slippery lubricant made her entry easy and she wiggled about the bed in joy as she felt a surge of rapture shoot through her body. Her other hand was still trying to milk some life into Ralph's deadened cock but she could see that it was no use.
Breathing heavily from the renewed desire that was building in her, she slipped quietly out of bed and went into the front room, hoping to find Bob sleeping on the couch. She had to have a cock ramming into her asshole again-- she just had to!
The front room was empty!
With a deep sigh of disappointment she went back into the bedroom and into bed again. This time she made no effort to spare her young husband the pain of waking up. She shook his shoulder gently at first and then more roughly.
"Ralph... wake up!" she cried softly. "Honey, wake up... please!"
He groaned and turned over onto his stomach, almost as if trying to protect his sex-weary cock from any further act of violence. Ginnie could have cried at that moment. But she held back the tears and made another effort to wake her sleeping husband. The exquisite sensations were demanding release and she had to have it now.
"UUUHHHHH!" Ralph groaned loudly. "What's the matter... w-what's happening?"
His eyes opened and closed quickly.
"Damn you, wake up!" Ginnie said, harshly this time.
Slowly, Ralph pulled himself up on his elbow and faced his lovely young wife. Even through his sleepy eyes he could see the desire-spawned gleam in her eyes and feel her hand digging down between his legs for his limp cock.
"Jesus Christ, leave me alone," Ralph hissed. "Didn't you get enough fucking yesterday? You were like a bitch in heat the way you were letting Bob fuck your asshole!"
The savage words only made Ginnie more determined to have him. She couldn't control the fires that were raging in her loins. He had ignited them with his brutal rape of her ass and now he was complaining because she wanted him! It wasn't fair! It was horrible!
"Let me suck your cock, darling," she cooed, holding back the anger she felt. "I'll be really gentle and get it good and hard so you can fuck my asshole again. Oh, darling, I have to have it! Can't you see how much I need it?"
Two days ago, Bob would have given anything in the world to hear these words from his luscious young wife. He would have been thrilled and stimulated beyond any ability to control himself. Now, he felt only utter exhaustion and despair. She had become a slut! A cunt who was anyone's for the taking! She would open her legs, or her asshole, or her mouth for any hard, throbbing cock that was available and wanted her. He no longer saw her as the full-breasted, long-legged, young girl he had married and wanted so much.
"Let me suck it up, please!" Ginnie pleaded, her nimble fingers already trying to milk hardness into the limp, snake-like rod.
Before he could answer, her mouth opened and her greedy lips were sucking the white male flesh into her warm, cavernous mouth. Her tongue began to swirl happily around and around the head of the huge deflated organ and Ralph winced from the pain.
"Stop it, bitch!" he ordered, cruelly pulling her hungrily sucking mouth from his penis and pushing her away from him. "Get that filthy mouth off me!"
Ginnie was shocked and crushed by his words and his brutal hands and she began pounding her fists against his hair-covered chest, trying to vent her frustration and anger.
"I hate you... I hate you... I HATE YOU!" she yelled, tears coursing down her cheeks at the same time as the desire built up in her trembling lower body. Her nipples were sore and straining hard from her soft melon-like mounds and as they grazed his thighs she felt even more frustrated.
Suddenly, without any warning, Ralph slapped her hard across the face and she screamed from the pain and the rage she felt. She lay there on the bed and watched him get up and dress quickly, never looking at her cringing body.
When he was fully dressed he went into the bathroom and threw cold water onto his face.
"I'm going to work," he said wearily. "When I come home tonight we can talk about what's going to happen with us." His voice softened. "I don't know, baby, maybe we can work it out!"
Ginnie only nodded dully, unable to trust her own voice.
Then, with a half-wave of his hand, Ralph was gone and she was alone in the littered apartment. The heavy aroma of naked male and female flesh and love juices hung over everything--heightening the raging desire that Ginnie felt.
She got up from the bed and moved slowly through the apartment, picking up discarded beer bottles and pieces of clothing. As she moved her fingers continued to massage her pubic mound of golden fleece and the tiny love bud that cried out silently for pleasure.
Then, her eyes lighted on her purse and picked it up quickly and pulled out the wad of bills that she had received from Harry. She counted them over and over as if performing some ritual. There was enough money here to do anything I want, she told herself. I don't have to stay here and take any shit from Ralph or from his friends.
Suddenly, she saw her address book and took it out of the purse. She leafed through it until she had found Harry's telephone number. Her cunt burned with desire as she reached for the telephone. Every nerve ending in her whole body was crying out to be caressed by strong male fingers and her mouth watered for the taste of a huge male prick sliding in and out of her warm wet cavity. Her anal sphincter contracted involuntarily as she picked up the receiver and dialed.
In a moment the insistent ringing stopped and a male voice answered.
"Hello, Harry Drew here."
"Harry, this is Ginnie," the lovely young blonde wife said quickly before she lost her nerve, "can I come over and suck your cock? "
