Chapter 2
Bud Hatchett leaned back on the soft chair and sipped his cold beer. He watched the tall, beautiful blonde woman cleaning away the supper table. He'd allowed her to put her gown back on only because he thought it was sexy.
But that was all she had on. He could see the gown clinging to her body as she walked.
"Goddamn," he said.
It was hard to believe that he'd just fucked this fantastic creature only a few minutes before. Already she was beginning to turn him on again.
"What time does your husband get home?" he asked.
She didn't answer him. She'd hardly looked at him since she'd dressed. Her skin was a blushing pink but he couldn't tell if it was from shame or the exercise he'd given her.
"Hey, pussy," he said. "I asked you a question."
She put the last dish into the dishwasher and she turned to look at him.
She didn't want to look at him. He could tell she was still nervous about his being naked. He leaned back farther so that she could get a good look at his half-hard cock.
She didn't look away, but she turned redder.
"I don't know," she said. "He's late tonight because he's working."
"How late is he usually?" Hatchett asked.
"I just don't know," she said. Suddenly there were tears in her eyes. "But don't you think you'd better leave? There'll be police all over."
"I don't think they'll be looking here," he said with a smug grin. "Not in this neighborhood. It's too nice and quiet. They'd never look for me here."
He took a long drink from his beer. He saw her eyes fall between his legs and then she quickly looked away again. A flush had appeared on her neck.
"You know something?" Hatchett said. "You're the first real nympho I've ever met."
She looked shocked. "I'm not!"
"The hell you're not," he said. "Right now you can't take your hot eyes off my prick. You're either a nympho or you've been starving for some real loving."
She leaned against the kitchen sink. "I'm not," she said. "I'm not."
"Who are you trying to convince?" he asked. "Come on over here."
"Why?" she asked. Her red tongue came out and licked nervously at her lips.
"Did you think I was finished with you?" he asked. "Baby, we've just gotten started. Now come on over here and sit down in my lap."
He expected more argument, but instead she walked meekly to him. Her shapely arms went around his neck as she settled down into his lap.
He felt the soft caress of her plump ass rubbing against his cock. A fire touched his balls and he felt himself growing hard again.
"Fantastic," he moaned.
Her face was inches from his own and he could see the fear in her eyes. That was okay. Being afraid of him only seemed to turn her on.
He lifted one of her sweet titties out of the top of her low-cut gown. She felt so good to a man who had been in jail for as long as he had, but she would have felt good anyway. He had always had a thing for those sweet innocent housewives that he noticed at the shopping malls.
He wondered if they were all as horny as this sweet thing. It was worth checking out.
"Baby," he said.
He bent his head and tasted her hot rosy nipple. She squirmed and he could feel his cock fitting right into the crack of her ass.
She kept rubbing her ass against him as he sucked on her nipple. She was crazy about having her nipples sucked. She dropped her head back and a low moan escaped her throat.
"I think you are a nympho," he said.
For the second time he peeled away her gown. He was able to drop it to her waist so that he could free both her beautiful twin peaks.
"Last time was fast, sugar," he said. "This time it's going to be slow. Nice and slow!"
He moved his lips to her other sweet nipple and he bit down gently. Opening his mouth he sucked in more of her tender flesh. He started nibbling on her tit until he heard her gasp with pleasure.
His cock was rock hard now and it was growing uncomfortable underneath her.
He lifted her from his lap and easily tore the gown the rest of the way off her. He pushed his hand between her legs and found her pussy.
He pulled her cunt opening apart and shoved two fingers inside her. She began to wiggle frantically with her luscious tits jiggling just in front of his mouth.
"Suck me some more," he said, and he pushed her down to her knees.
This time there was no hesitation on her part. He watched her brush back some strands of golden hair from her face and then she bent over his cock.
He felt his cock being sucked into her mouth. It was like being sucked into a vat of liquid fire. She was learning. This time he didn't have to shove his cock deep into her throat.
She did all the work. She sucked his prick in slowly and then released him. She did the same thing again, this time drawing him deeper into her hot throat.
He took hold of her head but he didn't apply any pressure. He just wanted to feel her head as she began to bob up and down on his hot prick.
"You're a fast learner," he whispered. "One suck of a man's cock and the next time you're a pro. You're a fucking fantastic broad."
This time he didn't have to tell her to finger his balls. She wrapped her fingers around his staff to hold his prick still as she sucked him, and her other hand went to his balls. She began to squeeze them gently and with the same rhythm as she sucked him.
He took up his beer and sipped it. He wanted to cum in her mouth but there was still time for that. He also wanted to fuck that tight cunt of hers again.
He let her continue to suck him until he was afraid he couldn't stand it any longer.
"Take your mouth away," he said. "Just lick me for a while. Lick me all over."
He spread his legs and hunched up a little in his chair so that she could easily reach him. Her tongue went down his long cock to his balls and back up.
"My ass, baby," he said.
He could sense her hesitation but it didn't last for long. Then her hot tongue was again trailing down his long shaft. He felt her kissing his balls and then she was going lower. Her tongue went into the crack of his ass.
"That's it, baby," he said, stroking her head. "Show me how much you love me."
Her tongue licked frantically at the crack of his ass and then he felt it probing at his anus. He knew that this would be the ultimate humiliation for her. She would really feel ashamed of herself later.
He held her head steady as she continued to lick his asshole. After a while he lifted her head away from his crotch.
"Now turn around," he said. "Turn around and grab your knees. Good. Now walk backwards."
She moved back until she was close enough. He pushed his cock against her blonde pussy, opening her red cuntlips with his fingers and inserting just the head of his cock.
"Okay, sugar," he said. "Show me what a nympho you are. Fuck yourself on my cock."
He didn't have to do anything. He just sat there as she moved back and sucked up all of his cock into her wet, clinging pussy. She moved away again and then slammed backwards so that his cock was in her up to his balls.
"Aghhhh," she moaned softly.
"It's in deep, isn't it, baby?" he asked taunting her. "But isn't that the way you like it? Deep and rough?"
"Yes," she admitted. "I love it."
He grabbed hold of both sides of her ass and he made her fuck him. He would push her away and then bring her back and her sweet pussy milked his cock with each thrust.
"Nice," he moaned. "You got a nice tight pussy. The best fucking pussy around!"
He let go of her ass and reached far around so that he could grasp her hanging tits. She squirmed against him as he rubbed her nipples and then took a good hold. Now he could bring her back against him with a harder force.
"Oh God," she groaned softly. "Oh, you're making me feel so good. You make me feel so hot."
"Am I better than your husband?" he asked.
"God yes," she groaned. "Much better. Much better. Jesus, you're good!"
He changed his position so that his cock could rub hard against her sensitive clit each time she pulled away. Now there was a new urgency in her movements. He knew she was getting near her time again.
"Go ahead, baby," he said. "Go ahead and let it all hang out. Scream, baby. Scream when you love it!"
"I love it already!" she screamed. "I love your fat, beautiful cock! I love it!"
He had a feeling that she just didn't talk like this usually. That made it all the more exciting for him. He wondered again how many housewives were as horny as this one. Maybe there were thousands out there.
A grin came to his face as he thought of thousands of housewives just begging to be fucked.
"Jesus," he said softly.
"You're making me cum," she grunted. "I can feel myself cumming. God, it's nice. Your big fucking cock is niiiice. Oh I love it! Oh fuckkkkkk!"
She screamed and ground back against him as he felt her hot cunt juices exploding against his cock. He wasn't ready yet and he allowed her to do what she wanted.
In a few minutes the shudders in her body stopped and she sighed.
"You are a fucking nympho," he said.
She didn't answer him and he had a feeling she was feeling sorry for herself again. It made him angry. She was loving it, but she was making excuses for herself.
He knew that she would probably convince herself that he had raped her, and that she had only pretended to go along with his filthy desires.
Well, he wasn't going to let her off that easy. He was going to give her something to remember. He pulled her off his cock and pushed her against the kitchen table. He made her lie on her stomach while he pulled her pretty legs apart. He could see her wet, red slit just waiting for his cock.
"What are you doing?" she asked. "Just go ahead and get it over with!"
She was making her voice bitter and it made him madder. So the little cunt wanted to play games. She wanted to have her fun and then pretend that it hadn't been fun.
He was going to make her pay for that by giving her a fucking like she'd never gotten.
He positioned her like he wanted and slammed his thick cock deep into her spread-open pussy. He began rocking back and forth while his fingers squeezed her plump asscheeks.
"You're going to cum again, baby," he said. "I'm going to make you scream and plead for it."
He began rocking back and forth and he knew what his movement would do to her. He could feel her tensing up as she tried to fight him, but he knew she wasn't going to be able to control herself for long.
Without warning, he pushed one of his fingers into her ass up to his knuckle.
"Don't!" she cried. "Don't! That hurts!"
"It won't for long, baby," he promised.
He moved his finger around in her tight little asshole while he continued his rough thrusts into her sweet pussy. He knew exactly when she quit fighting him and started to give way to her sensations.
"Feel good, baby?" he asked. "I know it feels good. I've had enough cunts to beg me for more of this."
"Ooooooooh," she groaned softly.
He fucked her harder and he could feel the kitchen table moving a little. That was all right. He wanted her to feel really fucked. In a way she'd never been before.
Her pussy was beginning to cling to his cock as she felt hotter. He took his finger out of her ass and pushed his hands around her waist to grab her titties. He hung on as he really began driving his cock into her.
All he could hear was the sound of his cock going into her pussy time and time again.
"Oh God," she said, as if surprised, "I'm going to cum again. Again!"
"Sure you fucking are, baby," he said.
Then he pulled his cock from her pussy and he felt her struggling to get up.
"Please don't stop!" she begged him.
"Then tell me you're a cheap fucking whore and all you're good for is fucking!"
He knew he had found a way to break her spirit He heard her hesitant voice.
"I can't say that," she whispered. "Just fuck me please."
"No, goddamn it," he said. "Not until you tell me what I want to hear."
"I'm a cheap fucking whore," she whispered, "and I'm only good for fucking!"
"Louder," he said.
"I'M A CHEAP FUCKING SLUT AND I'M ONLY GOOD FOR FUCKING!" she screamed.
He was satisfied. He knew she wouldn't be so uppity after he finished with her this time. He drove his cock into her again and she immediately started cumming.
"I love it!" she screamed. "I am a whore! I love it! I love your big fucking cock! Keep fucking me like that! Keep fucking meeeeeee!"
Once again he felt her hot juices explode around his cock. He knew she was expecting him to cum in her but he wasn't ready for that. He wanted something else.
Something else that would degrade her further and keep her humble.
He pulled his cock from her wet pussy, leaving a trail of wet pussy-juice against her inner thighs.
"Turn around, slut," he said.
She looked confused but she did as she was told. He pressed her down to her knees. She thought he wanted to be sucked and her mouth immediately went for his cock.
"Not yet," he said. "You'll get a mouthful of cum soon enough. Right now I want you to just wrap your fingers around my cock. Yeah, like that!"
She wrapped her fingers around his throbbing tool and she moved her hand up and down. He moved so that his cock hung inches from her face.
"I'm going to cum in your face," he said. "I don't want you to turn away. I want you to open your mouth and take some of it in your mouth. I want to rub the rest of my cum all over your face."
Her look was full of hurt pride and humiliation and it turned him on even more.
"What's the matter, cunt?" he said. "Haven't you ever had a faceful of cum before?"
He grabbed her by the hair and made her lift her head so that it was closer to the end of his prick. He could see her licking her lips nervously. He knew she wanted to pull away and yet she didn't.
"Get ready for it, cunt," he said as he felt the pressure building in his balls.
Her hot hand only had to move up and down his staff a few more times.
"Ahhhhh," he said. "Here I come. Get ready for a faceful of my cum!"
He gasped as he felt his liquid fire pouring up the length of his cock and then spurting out. His jism landed on her face and in her hair. Some of his leaking fluid went into her mouth but she didn't choke.
He spurted again and his hot cream ran down the sides of her face. Some of it had even found her eyelids. He had covered her in the stuff.
"Goddamn," he said. "That's the way every woman should look. Covered with my fucking cum!"
