Chapter 5

That was done, Rudy had taken another step in Marcie's sex abasement. He had degraded her by thrusting it into her asshole, pumping his hot release in an orifice not meant for a man's ejaculating sperm. But she had enjoyed it. The car tooled along through the Hertford area now. Marcie sat beside him in silence. Now instead of resting her gorgeous red hair against Rudy's welltailored shoulder, she relaxed against the door of the car. She felt troubled by Rudy's aggressive recent rape of her anus which rode rough shod over her feelings. She loved this handsome, dominant man and would do anything to please him, but resented being used like a chattel at his whim, and especially the way he had forced her to submit to being fucked in the rear like a prostitute, or a homosexual. Rudy sensed what was going through Mar cie's mind, but he smiled smugly to himself. He knew a certain amount of resentment would build up under his treatment. He would continue putting her through more sex routines that night.

Now she had broken with all she knew. She had committed herself to a life with Rudy. Returning home would not only be painful because of the admission of failure which she would have to make to her family, but also because of an admission of inadequacy to herself. Rudy knew this, and that was why he felt certain she would stay with him.

He thought about what they might do, and decided that his fiancee might find it necessary to show him some very special attention after they reached an inn and turned in for the night. Perhaps the mere presence of her naked charms would not give him as much stimulation as he would need, considering the fact that he had laid Marcie three times that day, and one of those times was an exciting ramming in her from behind, most exciting and sexually debilitating to a man's cock. A man, even a man as fit as Rudy did have his limits.

Rudy's handsome, tanned face smiled in anticipation, but he didn't communicate his thoughts to the lovely, if silent, girl who sat beside him.

When she found herself alone with her beloved in a bedroom once more, she was no longer so certain. Doubts and vague fears arose again.

They began when Rudy emerged from the shower naked, his cock and balls swaying and strode to the bed. He threw the covers back and stretched out. "Come here, honey," he said. "Let's make up." He humped his lower body lewdly, jabbing his pecker at her in anticipation of a hot lay.

"Come here," Rudy repeated, smiling suggestively and patting the bed. "You've done enough fussing now."

"Is that what you call my taking care of myself and trying to look beautiful for you?"

"For Pete's sake, Marcie* Let's not start to fight again." His pecker began to throb and harden before her eyes.

She moved slowly to the bed. "I don't want to fight. I love you. I want us to get along more than anything in the world." But you make that kind of difficult, the way you're acting today."

He grinned up at her. "Just because I like to make love to the beautiful girl who's going to be my wife? There's nothing so unusual about that. You're going to have to get used to being with a man, baby. That's all you need. Come on, now, get rid of that fluffy stuff you've got on, and get me."

Marcie hesitated as she stood beside the bed and looked at him. Everything he said seemed to add to her annoyance. What was happening to them?

Rudy answered the question for her by grasping her suddenly by the hand and pulling her down to the bed. She fell in an untidy heap at his side, and he was quickly propped on one elbow, leaning over her to keep her from getting away.

He began immediately to run a hand up her bare leg, petting and patting her between her legs. His lips went to hers, and they kissed as his fingers pushed between her pussy lips and she jumped as the fingers rubbed her clitoris. His tongue plunged against her own, as his hand continued fondling her pussy, running along the corrugated passage now slick with her flow.

Marcie didn't fight him, of course. And she did feel herself responding to his touch in her cunny and to his lashine. twistine kiss. She squirmed, shifting the position so he could explore her hole easier.

Rudy didn't accept her implied invitation. Not yet. Instead he twisted her so that she was lying more on her side, and he ran his open hand onto the springy softness of her bottom, and he ran his fingers between the cheeks to her puckered anal opening.

He petted the naked intimacies of her arsehole lingeringly, moving his hand all around and pausing to pat her smartly at the fullest point of her lush curves. Her responsive flesh jiggled against his palm.

"Oh, darling..." Marcie moaned, twisting and rocking in a vain effort to get him to hold one of her nipples for a longer time. When this didn't work, she grasped one breast from the side and pushed the nipple at him.

Laughing, he raised his head. "There's so much of you to kiss," he told her. "You can't expect me to stay at just one place."

He demonstrated his meaning by tugging her nightgown high on her waist and swooping at her box with his mouth. Marcie pressed her head back against the pillow, her mouth open, her eyes jammed tightly closed.

Oh, this was what she liked. She went crazy when he loved her like this.

One leg she extended upward, curving, and the other one lolled to the side. He kissed and kissed her. As he did this, her hand slipped along his body. She found his hardstanding prick and began to caress the throbbing head with soft, cool fingers.

She felt herself rising toward the zenith. Just a little more of his passionate adoration, and she would be over the top, bumbling into a blanket of fleecy clouds.

He didn't let her take the trip.

Not yet.

Suddenly he stopped kissing and licking her pussy and sat up. "Now you," he said.

"Kiss my penis," Rudy told her in a commanding tone. "Show me that you love me as much as I love you."

"Darling, darling...."

He helped her to sit up.

"Kiss the head," he repeated, his hand moving to make clear his meaning, in case she'd had anv doubt.

With her heart thumping wildly, she complied.

Cradling her face between his palms, he guided her mouth to the gleaming knob head of his peter. Some strange instinct, whose existence she had never before admitted helped her also, and she made love to him with complete abandon. She was intoxicated with this new excitement. She found she was enjoying fucking a great deal more than she had ever imagined. Her lips and tongue sucked and titillated as much of the immense organ as they could engulf leaving almost half of the throbbing cock wet from her mouth.

Rudy had to stop her when the kissing brought him very near the edge of his endurance. He didn't want to ejaculate his load into her gullet yet.

With her nightgown rumpled at her middle, Rudy drew Marcie to him. Her titties cascaded in naked white-pink splendor near his face, and her soft weight was upon him. He flipped her peignoir high, took hold of her smooth buttocks, and helped her to move so her cunt could accept his thrusting cock. This was accomplished with wonderful smoothness.

He let her do the work, which she happily began of her own accord. A series of thrills, mounting in their intensity, reached Rudy as he twisted and pressed. He clutched Marcie's plump, active buttocks and watched the delectable quivering of her freely jig gling boobs as her cunt bumped down around the full length of his upthrusting prick in a sheath of hot, slippery fire.

He had to release her buttocks for awhile and bring his hand to her tits. He cupped them loosely at the sides, and slapped them together as she moved her vagina up and down, accepting , then rejecting his throbbing rod. He pushed her breasts against her rib cage and let them drop, then he held and tweaked each of her nipples.

As his passion increased, he treated her breasts with greater roughness, twisting the nipples cruelly and squeezing the full, luscious globes. Marcie whimpered and worked all the harder on his immersed cock, lifting him to a giddy height.

As usual, however, she reached her own climax first.

She gasped and cried as Rudy clutched her around the bottom and pulled her against him as her buttocks pressed down upon his balls which were also trying to enter her cunt to join his surging prick. He waited out the contracting of her muscles, and then she fell forward as her body throbbed and spasmed her climax. He felt the added wetness of her release bathing his humping prick.

Rudy was not yet finished.

He rolled her over, staying with her. He began to move forcefully.

Since this was his fourth time that day, he found that the release he was seeking remained just out of reach. He strove relentlessly, battering her soft curves.

Marcie cried, wanting him to stop.

He couldn't stop, and he couldn't seem to reach his ejaculation, either. Then he groaned in blissful relief and pitched forward, unmindful for the moment of his burden to the girl, as his cock emptied his spermal release in immense, spasmodic jets, ballooning her cunt passage with the hot creamy come.

She pushed at him and twisted to try to ease the pressure. Finally he yielded, rolling onto his back, his slick limp organ flipped out of her flooded pussy followed by a stream of his and her fluids.

Marcie had turned off the bedlamp and was dozing off when she realized Rudy wasn't through with her body yet. She felt his lips curl around the nipples of her still aching breasts, and in spite of herself she found them stiffening. As they jutted and hardened, his lips left them and began to kiss her belly tenderly. Marcie began to soften toward Rudy, apparently he was sorry he had hurt her.

His tongue darted into the hidden valley of her sensitive navel, while his mouth covered it warmly. Marcie's hips and belly undulated gently. Suddenly Rudy's hand parted her creamy thighs abruptly. His head ducked down as his questing tongue and lips boldly sought out Marcie's sperm saturated cunt. She clutched his hair to draw him away, and then as she was bathed in exquisite rhythmic delight she had never experienced before, she let him remain. She began to guide his tempo, and convulsed frenziedly into the most sudden joy peak she had ever known, as his mouth busied its seeking pleasure in the slippery dew of her drenched vagina. She reached a new climax as his hot tongue massaged her clitoris to sheer ecstasy.