Chapter 7
Janet almost gasped out loud when she and Troy returned to the table in the restaurant and found that Fred and Faye were gone. When she had finally relaxed in Troy's arms on the dance floor, she had given herself so completely to the music and the maleness of her partner that she became oblivious to everything around her. She hadn't noticed Faye's signal to Troy, and she never even glanced at the table to see if they were still there.
"They've split," Troy said softly.
"Split?"
"Left," Troy replied. "Faye signaled me while we were dancing. They've hit it off and want to spend the night together. Fred took her up to your apartment."
"I. . I see," Janet said. "And that means that you and I.." "It doesn't mean a thing, Janet," Troy said with a warm smile as he paid the check. "No obligations. You're not stuck with me, unless you want to be."
"The same goes for you, Troy," Janet said, placing her hand on top of his. She liked him, truly liked him, and she was attracted to him. But she was still nervous in this strange situation.
"Oh, but I want to be stuck with you," Troy said with a smile. "I thought I had made that plain. I find you a very attractive and exciting woman." "I don't see how I can be exciting when I'm so tied up m knots." "That's only because all of this is so new to you. Look, Janet, why don't we go up to my place and have a drink? Maybe we can relax and get to know each other better."
"Okay," Janet said hesitantly. Then she laughed.
"What's so funny?" Troy asked.
"If I don't go with you," Janet replied, "I'll have to find a hotel for the night. It seems my bed is occupied."
"And bouncing, if I know Faye," Troy remarked, taking her hand and leading her out of the restaurant.
Troy made small talk as they drove to an older residential district of Boston, but Janet was quiet. His last remark about Faye and her obvious sexuality had disturbed Janet. In a way, Troy had been comparing his wife's sensuality to Janet's lack of sexuality. That both annoyed and challenged her, but she knew that basically she was not as open and free a person as Faye was.
When she thought about Fred and Faye alone in her apartment, Janet had mixed emotions. She knew that Troy was right, that they would be fucking. And that made her jealous. She could see Faye doing things to Fred, things she might not do, and the thought caused a familiar itch in Janet's cunt. Why did she become sexually aroused thinking about Fred with another woman? Janet waited while Troy circled around behind the parked car and opened her door. She followed him quietly to the elevator in the basement garage. In the elevator she had a momentary urge to bolt and run, but she managed to control herself.
"You have a nice apartment," Janet said, feeling it was expected of her.
She didn't like it as well as her own, but it was pleasant and neat. "Scotch or bourbon?" Troy asked, walking to a small bar in the corner of the living room.
"Scotch, if you have it. On the rocks, I think," Janet said. Maybe she could relax if she had a couple of drinks. She glanced at Troy as he filled the glasses with ice. Janet had to admit that she felt a strong attraction to him, and she wondered why she felt so nervous and uptight. Janet was pleased to see he had almost filled her glass with Scotch. He realized that she needed to relax. She appreciated that in addition to everything else, Troy was considerate.
"If nothing else," Troy said, taking off his tie and jacket and hanging them over the back of a chair, "we can sit here, relax and get thoroughly swacked in good company. If you're warm, say so and I'll open a window." "I'm fine," Janet said. "You're as nervous as I am. Sit down, Troy." Troy wasn't nervous. He was trying to devise a tactic. He was determined to fuck this gorgeous blonde. Her incredible tits had been driving him nuts all night. And for Troy there was another factor. Most women, when they saw his photo with his huge cock at full erection, lost interest rapidly. That was why they sent it out that way. Many women-too many as far as Troy was concerned- just didn't want a man with a large cock. When they first began swinging, Troy found that a lot of the girls were hot and ready until they saw the size of his prick. Then they either backed off or tried to satisfy him with a hand-job or a blowjob. But Janet hadn't reacted that way at all.
She admitted when they were dancing that she had made the choice of what couple they would call first. That meant that she'd seen his cock and wasn't afraid of it. Troy thought she would be a willing, even enthusiastic, partner once she managed to relax. But willing or not he was determined to fuck her!
Janet encouraged Troy to talk about his work while she drained her first drink. He made her another and began drawing her out. Janet told him about herself in general terms and they laughed at small incidents she related about her work. By the time she finished her third drink, Janet heard the words slurring as she spoke.
She was completely relaxed now, and she even wanted Troy to make love to her. She wondered what was taking him so long to make a pass at her. "It's warm in here, Troy," she said with a light laugh, "but I don't think a window will help."
Troy took the hint and slid over next to her on the sofa. He put his arm around her and took hold of her chin to bring her face to his. "You're beautiful, Janet," he said, pressing his lips against hers and slipping his tongue into her warm mouth. Inhaling the fragrance of her hair made Troy's cock spring erect. It had been in a state of partial erection the whole evening, and the proximity of her luscious body tipped the scales.
Janet was surprised at how receptive her body was. She felt immediate excitement when their lips met, and his tongue in her mouth caused a definite stirring between her legs. She felt his hand slipping down to her tit and she threw her arm around his neck and kissed him passionately. Janet knew she was drunk, but she didn't care. And as long as she had gotten herself into this situation, why not enjoy it? Troy cupped her full tit in his hand and felt her nipple pop hard. He smiled to himself with this confirmation that she was the passionate woman he thought she was. She broke their kiss and moved her mouth to his ear, chewing at the lobe and darting her tongue teasingly inside. Troy's balls were roaring with desire for this lovely creature. He dropped his hand to her short skirt and worked his fingers up her full, firm thighs. His probing fingers reached her panties and found a soft cushion of pubic hair. He smiled when he realized she was already moist with desire. Her legs parted as he began softly rubbing her cunt. Troy began undressing her as he continued caressing her body and rubbing her cunt. She leaned forward to allow him to unsnap her bra. "God, that's quite a set of tits!" Troy said, feasting his eyes on her full, firm mounds. He leaned down and captured a nipple in his mouth and began sucking and nibbling on it.
Janet thought she was going to have an orgasm with his fingers moving back and forth across her large, sensitive clitoris. And when he took her nipple between his lips she felt the spasms of a tiny climax grip her. She had to raise up to help him pull down her skirt and panties, and Troy cupped her ass in his hand and held her like that for a moment, running his middle finger up to the opening to her cunt and inserting it just inside her vaginal canal.
"Ummmm!" she said. "Aren't you terribly hot with all those clothes on?" Troy smiled and stood up to take his clothes off. The sight of her luscious nude body on the sofa made him hurry and he almost got his legs tangled in his slacks as he pulled them down. "OH!" Janet gasped when she saw his enormous cock spring free of his undershorts. She remembered the photo, but it looked much larger in the flesh. Janet smiled when she realized that she'd soon know what it would be like to have that cock in cock her cunt. Troy dropped beside her and kissed her lips for a moment, then placed his head in her lap and pulled her thighs open. He loved the golden pubic hair cresting her cunt and he nestled his nose in it to inhale the fragrance of her pussy.
Then he separated the lips of her cunt. Troy was surprised and excited when her large clitoris popped out at him. He brought his tongue to the tip of her clit and began licking her gently. Her immediate response excited him even more. Her body seemed to come alive the minute he touched her clitoris. Her muscles quivered and her legs opened wider. Troy had never seen such a large clitoris. He pursed his lips and surrounded it, then pulled it into his mouth and began sucking it.
Janet's body came alive as if an electric shock had coursed through her system. She could feel his lips, tongue and teeth on her clit, and waves of pleasure swept through her. Hesitantly, she reached out and placed her hand on his cock. It was hard and hot. She could feel the blood pounding through the thick veins that ran along the thick shaft as she stroked it gently.
She wanted to suck him, and she shifted her body until she was kneeling above him with her crotch mashed against his hungry mouth. His cock looked even larger as she held it in her hands and leaned down to kiss the swollen head with her full lips. It was so thick she could not get her fingers all the way around the shaft, so she held it in both hands and began licking it. Then she opened her mouth and tried to take the head of his prick inside. But it wouldn't fit and her jaws strained until they ached.
If she couldn't take it in her mouth, how could she ever take it in her cunt? Janet kissed it, licking it along the length of the shaft from tip to base. It was so long! She knew it was at least twelve inches long! Fred's was only seven inches. They had measured it one night when he told her that other girls before they were married had claimed that he was too big.
Her lips and tongue were driving Troy wild. His balls ached and his cock felt as if it would explode!
He sucked her clit hard, nibbling on it with his teeth until she was squirming on his face. He couldn't take it any longer. He had to fuck her now!
Troy lifted her in the air and slid out from under her body. He placed her on her back on the sofa and positioned himself on his knees between her thighs. Then he lifted her ankles and doubled her knees against her tits. This brought her cunt to a fully exposed position and allowed for the deepest possible penetration.
Then he reached down and began manipulating her clitoris between his thumb and forefinger until she was moaning and squirming. "Ready to be fucked?" he asked, running his middle finger deep inside her cunt.
"Yes! Oh yes! But be gentle," she moaned "I'm very tight." Troy held his cock in his hand and watched her eyes fix on it as he slowly guided it to her blonde twat. He mashed it against her cut for a moment, making her moan and quiver, then brought it down her slit and lodged it in the opening to her vagina. Leaning in, he pressed forward. "OWW!" she protested as the ring at the entrance to her cunt resisted the size of his prick.
Troy ignored her. He was accustomed to hearing girls complain when he speared them. He pressed harder until the tight opening expanded and the swollen head of his cock plopped inside the warm canal. "AAArrruuughhhh!" Janet screamed as the pain of her expanding cunt raced to every nerve in her body. "I can't. . . AAArrruughhh! TROY! I CAN'T TA--... AAAuuuuurrrggggghhhh!"
Troy was oblivious to her pleas. He watched his thick cock as it speared the beautiful blonde's body. At the most, he was two inches inside her. And she was screaming like an angry cat.
He jerked his hips and thrust another inch up her cunt. "AAAAiieeee! JESUS CHRIST, TROY!" she screamed. She knew he was tearing her apart inside. She could feel the skin giving way and it felt like he was cutting her with a knife. The pain raced from nerve to nerve in her body and the alcoholic haze that had surrounded her quickly disappeared.
"NO! PLEEEEASSSSE!"
Troy held her legs tightly pressed against her tits and lunged into her with all his strength. He saw his cock slide a good two inches deeper with that thrust.
"AAAUUUURRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!" Janet had to fight to maintain consciousness.
The pain was bouncing around in her brain like a series of sharp blades.
It cut into her very core.
With one hard lunge, Troy rammed the final inches of his cock into her belly. He felt his balls bounce off her firm ass as his pelvis ground against her clitoris. Glancing at her face, Troy saw tears running in rivers across her pretty cheeks. He felt her fists pound against his back and her nails dig into his neck, but he didn't slacken his pressure at all. Troy knew that the trick was to remain still long enough to ease the pain and allow her canal to expand enough to accept his thick cock. The pressure on his cock told him that Janet was tighter than most girls he had fucked. Big tits and a small cunt, he thought, every man's dream girl. He watched her golden hair fly through the air as she flailed her head back and forth. Janet was a truly beautiful woman. Tears were still gushing from her eyes, but Troy thought he felt a lessening of force in the pounding of her fists on his back. He'd wait a minute or two longer. His prick felt fantastically good held in the hot sleeve of her tight cunt. Troy decided he would fuck her slowly, deliberately, make it something she would never forget.
Janet had wanted to die. It was more painful than anything she had experienced in her life. Every inch of her cunt felt like it was cut with a thousand sharp razor blades, and she felt like a tree stump or a telephone pole had been forced up her. Every muscle and nerve in her body seemed to be seared with pain. Twice she had blacked out for a moment, and it was then that she was certain she was going to die. And her every effort had been so futile! She screamed at him, calling him every filthy name she had ever heard, but he seemed to be deaf to her words. She dug her nails into the strong, rippling muscles of his neck and pounded as hard as she could with her fists on his rock-hard back. It was like throwing pebbles at a bear. He didn't notice and the pressure and pain in her crotch remained constant.
Then it gradually began to subside. At first, Janet hardly noticed the difference. There was still pain, terrible pain, but it had decreased just a fraction. It was like a dying fire as the pain decreased. She felt the muscles of her upper body relax as the pain withdrew to remain a bed of glowing coals in her cunt. She stopped moving her head from side to side and she stopped beating her fists against Troy's back. Janet felt as if her entire body were wrapped around his huge cock. She was sure her cunt was bleeding. She had never felt so completely stuffed in her life! And he was so deep inside her! A new and strangely exciting sensation swept through her. The ring of her vaginal entrance was stretched so wide her clitoris was under constant pressure. How could she possibly be excited when anything hurt her as much as this did? Yet she was. Her nipples were hard and pressing against her thighs as he held her doubled up like a ball. Troy saw her calm down and felt her body begin to relax. Bracing himself on his hands and knees, he began sliding his cock out of her cunt. He pulled back just an inch, then pressed it forward again. "OWW! Please, Troy! OWWWW!" Janet cried. The fire of pain was there again, but now it was centered in her cunt. And, she had to admit, it felt strangely good.
Troy completely ignored her, pulling his cock farther out with each stroke and moving it deliberately back up her cunt to the maximum penetration. It was tight-very tight! Troy could feel the foreskin on his cock stretched to the limit with each stroke. And that served to double the waves of pleasure rushing through him.
Her cunt was so tight Troy had to move slowly. He found it impossible to achieve momentum. It was as if he were being teased, and his balls ached and throbbed as they rubbed against her ass with each stroke. He pulled back until just the head of his cock was inside her cunt, then lunged forward as hard as he could.
"Ooooohhhhh!" Janet moaned. It hurt, but now the joy it gave her was even greater than the pain. She knew she had never been possessed by a man like this before. She could feel every inch of him inside her. The heavy veins along the shaft of his cock seemed to gorge out canals in the walls of her cunt as he worked in and out of her ravaged body. And that long thrust! She anticipated it each time, yet it was always deeper and more exciting than she imagined. She could feel his heavy balls scraping against her ass, and even that seemed exciting. Troy realized that her lubricating fluids must have at last begun to flow because suddenly her cunt was just a little looser. His cock moved with slightly more freedom and he began fucking her very slowly and very deliberately.
His hips moved like pistons, shoving his cock deep into her womb with each smooth stroke.
This required tremendous control on Troy's part. The sight of the gorgeous blonde beneath him, her body impaled on his thick cock, made the blood roar through his veins. His balls were pulsing with sperm and he wanted to let go and fill her with his juices. But he held back, pacing himself with a frantic will He wanted to build to a mind-bending climax, a climax neither one of them would ever forget.
Janet felt her body responding. As difficult as it was in her balled position, she managed to move her lower torso to counter his slow, measured strokes. She began moving her hips in a circular motion, trying to match his pace. The fire and pain were gone now, and she was filled with an almost incredible desire. Her nipples were like coals, burning against her legs and throbbing with increasing pressure. She threw her arms around Troy's neck and pulled him close to her. "Fuck me, Troy! Fuck me!" she whispered in his ear as she nibbled at his earlobe.
Troy knew he couldn't hold out a minute longer. He dug his toes into the material of the sofa and began lunging his cock in and out of her body with every ounce of energy and technique he had. He heard and felt his balls slapping against her ass as his movement became faster and faster. His knees trembled and sweat ran from his creased forehead as he thrust deeper and deeper into the gorgeous blonde's body. Janet's head began flailing against the sofa again. And her fists started beating on Troy's back. But this time it wasn't from pain. Janet was on a plateau of pleasure she had never reached before. Every inch of her body seemed to be involved in the orgasm that was building inside her. She felt like a rocket hurling through space. "AAAAAaaaaiieeeee!" she cried as her body reached a new height and exploded. Sprays of color burst before her eyes. She felt her toes curl as her body went into a series of quaking spasms. Troy's body was completely out of control. He banged against her without mercy. The collision of their bodies produced a loud slapping noise. He felt his balls inflate and then erupt to send their load arcing through his surging cock.
"Oooohhhh!" Janet gasped, experiencing another orgasm when she felt the jets of Troy's hot sperm splashing against her womb. She locked her arms around his neck and rode him as his hips slowly wound down. After a long moment, Troy slid his cock slowly out of her body. He collapsed on the sofa beside her.
Janet felt empty. It was as if he had taken away her insides when he withdrew that prick that had so completely filled her body. "Do you have a cigarette?" she asked in a small voice. "Huh? Oh, sure," Troy replied, heaving himself to an upright position and searching through his shirt pockets. He found a pack and offered it to her. Janet's fingers were weak and trembling, but she managed to pull a cigarette out and light it with the lighter he handed her. "Was I. . . was I all right?" Janet asked, offering Tray the lighted cigarette and admiring the fine muscles of his chest and shoulders. "Are you kidding?" Troy responded, taking a deep drag on the cigarette and passing it back. "You were sensational. I hope I didn't hurt you too much." "Hurt me?" Janet laughed. "You damned near killed me. But then it turned into something I never dreamed possible. I don't know if I could take a steady diet of it, but it was fantastic. Faye must be larger than I am to stand it regularly."
"Not much," Troy laughed. "But Faye lives on cock. Sex is her thing in life. She can't seem to get enough. And sometimes I think that the more it hurts her the better she likes it. I feel sticky. What say we take a shower?"
"Great!" Janet replied, hating the grimy feeling of being covered with her own perspiration. She took his outstretched hand and allowed him to pull her to her feet. Then, holding his hand, she followed him across the living room. It was a struggle to walk. Her cunt was so sore it hurt every time she moved her legs, and Janet knew it would be worse the next day. Troy pulled the shower curtain back and turned the spray on. He squeezed her hand while they waited for the water to warm, then he began adjusting the faucets to obtain a nice hot spray.
Janet was surprised when he pulled her into the shower stall beside him. She had never taken a shower with a man before. The warm water felt good and she let her muscles relax as Troy began to soap her body. Troy was a lover of the female figure. And Janet's body never ceased to excite him. He rubbed her back, arms and shoulders with the soap, then began caressing her breasts as he lathered them. He was careful and gentle when he reached down to soap her pussy. He knew it would be sore and he ran the soap over her lightly. Then he pressed the bar of soap against her clitoris and began a soft swaying motion. "My God, you're a sexy man, Troy!" Janet sighed, feeling her sexual excitement begin all over again. She was moaning with desire before she managed to take the soap away from him.
His muscular body fascinated her and Janet rubbed his shoulders and arms until they were covered with a heavy lather. Then she soaped his back and began on his tummy and moved down to his crotch. The size of his cock never ceased to amaze her. She held it with one band while she lathered it with the other. It was like a huge firehose in her hand. She looked down when she felt it quiver and come to life in her hand. It grew to a mighty weapon as she watched. Fucking in the shower was one of Troy's favorite games. The minute he was completely hard, he grabbed Janet's waist and spun her around so that her ass was pressed against his cock. He pulled her back and doubled her body, guiding his prick to her cunt quickly and accurately. "Oh, Troy," Janet said when she realized what he was doing, "please don't. I don't think I can take it again. Honestly. I'm sore. Let me suck you off. Troy, please! TROY! OWWWW! OH GOD! TROY!" Troy smiled as he watched his cock slide easily up her cunt. He had covered it with a fine coat of hand cream Faye kept in the shower and it gilded into the blonde's body. She knew her cries were the result of being sore and not from having to expand to take his cock on this second penetration.
Holding her waist, Troy bucked his hips and began ramming his cock as deep into her as he could. He saw her tits bob as he thrust into her and his balls were swinging like grapefruit between her legs. The pain lasted only for a moment for Janet. Then she felt her body respond to his lunging cock. She was beginning to wonder if she was a nymphomaniac the way her body responded to a man's prick. She humped her ass and pushed back against his thrusting crotch. What surprised her most was that it seemed like she was ready to come after only a few strokes. She reached behind her and grabbed his swaying balls. Troy's control left him the moment she took his balls in her hand. He spread his knees and almost lifted her in the air as he pounded his cock to her.
Janet felt his balls expand almost the moment she touched them, and she knew he was close to climax. She let herself relax and moved her hips up and down frantically as her own orgasm began to grip her. "Harder! HARDER, TROY!" she cried. "Now! Give it to me! NOW!
AAAaaaiiieeeeoooo!"
Troy exploded inside her, searing the walls of her ravaged cunt with rivers of hot cum. His balls pumped and pumped until he felt his asshole contract with the strain. Then he allowed his prick to slide out of her cunt and he held her in his arms as the hot water ran over their exhausted bodies.
The rest of the night was like an erotic dream. She remembered Troy introducing her to Faye's vibrator. Janet came until she thought her cunt was going to bleed. Somehow she managed to suck him off once and then she made him come with her hands in the early morning hours. Janet missed work the following day.