Chapter 4
There was a long driveway beside Alma Grande's bungalow, and Ape carefully maneuvered the Chevy past the house and into the garage. When he walked back to the car's rear and opened the trunk, Shelly Franklin's hysterical face stared back up at him from the darkness. She had wound the soft blanket around her shivering body as it it would protect her from the brutal man.
"W-w what are you g-g-going to do to me?" she whispered.
"Don't worry, baby," he smiled in an attempt to allay the woman's raging fears, "it'll all be over soon, and you'll be back with your husband. You just stay quiet for a little bit longer and you won't have anything to worry about."
He slammed the trunk shut again and went toward the rear door of the house. Alma was sitting at the kitchen table when he came into the room, her ripely voluptuous body clad only in a sheer pink nightgown that made her look even cheaper and older than normally. She smiled seductively at Ape as he went to the kitchen sink and poured out a stiff cognac from the bottle that sat on the sideboard.
"Hello, lover," the flaming-haired female called out to him, noticing the way his crotch bulged out under his tight trousers, remembering the savage but rapturous fucking he had given her the day before. Her creamy cunt burned and ached with desire as she prayed that he would be ready for another orgy of sex.
Ape finished his drink and poured another before turning to her. "Where's Harry and Monk?" he asked quietly, his eyes alert and wary.
"Shit, honey, they split already," Alma laughed, getting up from the table and coming over to where he stood. She rubbed her huge, jutting breasts against his chest, rotating her pelvis seductively up against his heated groin.
"But, don't worry, honey, they left a little package for you. I got it stashed away where it's safe." She paused, insinuating her magnificent body even closer to him, wanting to transfer the hot desire she felt to his hulking and powerful body. "Jeez, Ape, I've been about creaming myself waiting for you to get back! Oh, honey, how about screwing me before I go crazy!"
He looked down at her lust-contorted face in surprise and disbelief. There was no question about her being a damned hot piece of tail, he thought to himself, a juicy cunt who could give as good as she got! But a blow-job and a few fast fucks didn't give the stupid broad any hook on him! She was acting as if she owned him!
Her hands were already grappling with the throbbing mound of his cock, and Ape cruelly reached down and brushed them away, leaving the woman angry and shocked.
"What's the matter with you, baby?" she asked, her eyes flashing. "You can't be in that much of a hurry!"
"Fuck off, you nympho bitch!" Ape snarled, raising his meaty paw as if he were going to hit her. She jumped away, retreating to the kitchen table and picking up her beer bottle to defend herself. Ape followed her, brushing aside the bottle easily. "Where's my money, cunt? Damn it, get it out here!"
Alma was furious, but she had the good sense to know better than to aggravate Ape any further. She walked slowly over to one of the cupboards and pulled out a newspaper-wrapped bundle, handing it to him her eyes full of hurt and rage.
Ape ripped off the newspaper and quickly counted the stacks of bills, throwing each one onto the table as he completed the tally. When he was done, he looked at the sex-hungry woman for a moment and then picked up one of the bundles and peeled off several hundred dollars and thrust it at her.
"Here, bitch," he laughed mirthlessly, stuffing the other bundles into his coat pockets, "go buy yourself one of those Hollywood Boulevard cocksmen! I'm sure you can find someone hard-up enough to fuck you for a price!"
"You bastard!" Alma screamed at him, her rage out of control from the devastating insult he had given her. "Damn you, you fucking animal, I'll kill you for that!"
Her face suddenly felt as if it were exploding into a million pieces as the brutish man slapped her as hard as he could across the cheek. She flew backwards, collapsing against the table, sliding slowly to the floor in a tangled heap of naked arms and legs.
Ape bent over her and patted her gently on the other cheek, laughing quietly.
"I'm splitting now, bitch!" he said in an unemotional voice. "Just remember this, cunt! Harry paid you pretty damned well for putting us up ... and I slipped you a little cock as a bonus! You just keep thinking how lucky you are that I don't wring your fucking neck before I go!"
He strode through the kitchen and out the front door. He hadn't particularly wanted to slap the red-haired cunt around, he thought to himself as he went down the front steps of the bungalow and toward where he had parked the Cadillac the night before, but she was just like every other conniving bitch in the world-slip them a little prick and they think they own a man!
A vague sense of uneasiness was beginning to form in his excited brain as he approached the spot where he had left the sleek car. Suddenly his mind reeled as he saw a battered old Ford where his car should have been! The Cadillac was gone!
He looked up and down the street with desperate eyes, wondering if they were playing tricks on him. But the car wasn't anywhere to be seen. Frantic now, he raced back up the bungalow's steps, taking them three at a time, and into the house.
"Alma! Damn it, bitch, where's my fucking car?" he shouted at the top of his lungs as he ran into the kitchen. The red-head was standing at the table, her face still deeply imprinted with the outline of his hand, tears flowing rapidly down over the fiery spot.
"WHERE IN THE HELL IS MY CAR?" he roared angrily, taking her by the shoulders and shaking her violently. "WHERE IS IT? WHAT IN THE FUCK DID YOU DO WITH IT?"
"How in the hell would I know anything about your car?" Alma retorted, terrified now as she struggled to get out of his enraged grasp. "Maybe somebody stole it! How the fuck do I know?"
Suddenly she was laughing hysterically, great blasts of laughter rocking her body and contorting her face. On. and on the insane cackling went until Ape slapped her again. She screamed and collapsed into a chair, her laughter changing to sobs of agony.
Ape's mind reeled with the awful injustice of what was happening to him He had to get out of Los Angeles quickly, that much was certain! But there was no way to leave without wheels. He knew instinctively that he couldn't take the brown Chevy-there was too much chance that some nosey neighborhood snoop had seen it parked in front of Shelly Franklin's house and noted the number.
"Oh, shit ... shit ... SHITTTTTT!" he roared, slamming his clenched fish against the table and making the dishes jump wildly around. Suddenly he looked at Alma again. "Where's your car?"
"I d-d-don't have one," she whispered, her sobs subsiding. "I c-c-can't d-d-drive!"
Almost out of his mind with anger and frustration, Ape went over to the sink and gulped down the rest of the cognac in the bottle, then threw it across the room, just missing Alma's head as it crashed into the kitchen wall and splintered into a thousand pieces.
Calmer now, he tried to think. He would have to get another car somewhere-and quickly! But aside from the money he carried in his coat pockets, he had only a few hundred dollars to his name. It would be too dangerous to spend the money from the bank so soon in case they had registered the serial numbers. His own plan had been to fence the money in Nogales very slowly. His own money would hardly buy a car good enough to take him to the Mexican border, let alone leave enough to replace his expensive clothing which had been in the Cadillac's trunk.
No, the only thing worth considering was for him to steal something newer and more powerful for the flight to Mexico. He knew that, in the car-theft capitol of the world-Los Angeles, the police rarely even bothered to keep an eye out for stolen cars. If he waited until ten or eleven o'clock tonight he could pick up something easily on any of the nearby streets, something that wouldn't even be missed until he was safe in Tucson.
He was completely cool as he faced Alma once again.
"Okay, baby, it looks like you and me are going to spend a few more hours together," he said slowly, his expression changing to one of panic as he suddenly remembered the lovely girl in the trunk of the Chevy. "Oh, shit, shit, SHIT!
Hey, I almost forgot, we got company!"
"Company? Who?"
"None of your business, cunt!" he snapped. "All you need to know is that I got a broad out in the Chevy. She's going to stay with me until tonight! You don't ask any questions or even open your mouth to say anything to her, understand? The less you know the safer it is for your fucking health!"
Alma looked at him in silence, her face burning with pain, her soul crying out for revenge for the wrong the brutal, ugly man had done her. Her cunt still ached with frustration and desire, but she knew that there was nothing she could do about that until Ape left her in her misery.
"You got someplace in this dump where I can stash this broad?" he asked at last. "Someplace where she can't get away or get the cops or the neighbors down on us with her screaming?"
Alma sighed wearily, in surrender, all the fight gone out of her.
"Yeh, there's a room under the house I use sometimes for special guests," she said tonelessly. "There's no windows and the only way out is through a trapdoor set in the floor."
"Then get it ready, bitch!" Ape commanded.
"I'll be back in a minute!"
He went out toward the garage.
Shelly lay in the tiny, airless cell-like room shivering with fear. It had been almost an hour since the savage rapist had carried her from the car and dumped her on the small, uncomfortable couch that made into a bed. She had been unable to see anything, her face completely covered by the blanket, but she suspected that she was in a house somewhere not too far from her own home.
The angry voices and the stomping footsteps over her head made her more frightened. She prayed that they wouldn't stop, and that the man wouldn't come back downstairs to hurt her again.
But they did finally stop, and she made her trembling and naked body into a tight little ball as someone came down the steep steps. Her whole body ached from the brutal treatment she had received at the hands of the vicious man, and her pussy was throbbing uncontrollably from the hideous stretching he had done.
"You okay, bitch?" Ape asked from the other side of the dimly-lighted room, his nostrils wrinkling from the stale air and closeness of the windowless space.
"Leave me alone!" she pleaded from the couch, her eyes wild with horror. "Don't touch me! Please, for God's sake, don't touch me again!"
She could see that the brutish man wore only his trousers and shoes. His hairy upper torso made her cringe with revulsion as he came closer to her and began unzipping his fly.
"I got a treat for you, baby," he growled with amusement. "I'm gonna let you suck me off this time! I'm gonna let you wrap those fucking lips of yours around my cock and suck me!"
The disgusting words hit Shelly like a bolt of lightning and she involuntarily sat erect with shock.
"NOOOOOO!" she screamed. "NNNOOOOOO! AAAGGGHHH...."
Her screams were suddenly choked off as he grabbed her around the neck and began squeezing, applying just enough pressure to keep her from fainting, but enough to let her know that he could kill her if he wanted!
"Now listen, cunt, and listen good!" Ape ordered. "If you don't get that mouth of yours working on my knob I'll kill you right fucking now! I'm sick and tired of creepy cunts who talk back to me! You want to die, that's okay by me! But this is the last chance I give you, understand?"
Almost out of her mind with horror, Shelly nodded. It had come down to this for her-either she let her mouth be raped or she would die! She had to do it, she knew, or she would never see her husband again! The fight between her disgust and her instincts for survival raged hotly in her mind as Ape waited.
Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, the brutal man tightened his grip on her throat.
"Suck it, bitch!" he growled. "Suck it!"
Steeling herself, praying that her husband would never find out what she was about to do, she clasped the huge, heatedly throbbing cock in her slim hand, feeling a sense of revulsion at the rubbery shaft. It was so thick that she could just barely get her fingers around its bulk.
"I don't want you playing with me, I want sucked-off," he hissed, letting go of her throat and grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back so that the trembling woman winced in pain. "I'm so hot I could come all over your face right now," he went on, shifting his position and forcing her head down between his legs, "but that's not what I want. I want to come in your mouth. So suck, bitch, suck it!"
Fighting down a wave of nausea at his coarse words and cruel treatment, Shelly grasped the heavy, blue-veined column of cock-meat in both her hands. It seemed horrible to have to look at him as he tortured her but, despite herself, she found a perverse fascination in inspecting a fully erect male cock for the first time. It was long and thick, and a few droplets of sticky juice glistened on the smooth rubbery tip. It gave a little jerk as she touched it, lurching out of her hands for a moment and waving wildly in the air, as if it had a life of its own. Retrieving it, she groaned piteously and began lightly licking the wetly glistening length of the shaft, noticing for the first time the velvety texture and the deep ridges of the veins against her tongue.
"That's more like it, cunt," Ape laughed obscenely, reaching down and seizing the heavily throbbing cock with one hand and directing her head back with the other. "Now open that mouth and get going ... I want the best-fucking blow job I ever got!"
Shelly recoiled as she felt the huge, lust-swollen tip of his hotly pulsating prick press against her lips, trying to force an entry into her mouth.
"Noooooo!" she moaned between tightly clenched teeth as she tried to move away from the massive instrument of torture.
Ape gave a vicious wrench to her blonde hair, however, which caused her to cry out in pain. As soon as her mouth opened he plunged his thick, bludgeoning cock into the warm softness of her mouth, forcing it all the way to the back of her throat so that she gagged helplessly at its size. For a moment she thought about biting down as hard as she could on the monstrous shaft arid giving the man a taste of his own sadistic medicine. But Ape seemed to sense what she was thinking.
"Don't try any funny business, cunt!" he hissed, twisting her head backwards again, "or I'll fix you good! Go ahead, baby, suck me off real nice!"
The terrified young wife knelt on the floor in front of the hulking man, his massively pulsating cock lodged securely in her reluctant mouth. She was powerless to resist, and she cowered in shame and humiliation, wondering if she could stand the obscene thing he was demanding. Suddenly she began to panic and she struggled desperately to be free.
She arched her body upwards, trying to repel the huge shaft from her mouth. Only a few inches of the shaft came out, and he grunted and yanked her hair more savagely. Then, miraculously, he pulled his steaming prick completely free and stared down at her with frustration and rage in his eyes.
"Okay, bitch, I guess you need a lesson in manners!" he shouted down at her. "Maybe what you need is for me to ream out that tight little asshole of yours with my cock! Would you like that better?"
The awful words and the images they brought to Shelby's reeling mind were enough to make her cry out in fear. She shuddered, tears streaming down her face, as she allowed her wetly ovaled lips to enclose the tip of his long heavy organ again. Anything would be better than what he was threatening-anything! A shiver of renewed revulsion ran through her as she determined to force herself to do as he asked. Taking the entire blunted head into her mouth, she began to suck as if her life depended upon it.
He growled with satisfaction as he felt his eagerly pulsating cock slide wetly around in the soft yielding mouth of the tearful young woman. He watched with smugly gleaming eyes, his face glistening with sweat, as she took the hard swollen length into the very depths of her throat.
Enjoying his power, he moved his hips and fucked his heavily pulsing cockhead in and out deeply and slowly, savoring the delicious feeling of her warm young lips nibbling and licking at the smooth bulbous hardness and then ciasping wetly around the thick skewering pole. He loved the feel of his cock-flesh rubbing tantalizingly against her teeth, and her tongue swirling hotly against the sensitive underside. In and out he went, increasing his tempo as his corrupt passion mounted, exploring with undisguised glee the interior of her warmly working oral cavity, twisting his pelvis lasciviously about in rhythm to her hesistant sucking motions.
Shelly gagged, almost choking, as the massive pole of rigid male cock-meat throbbed against the back of her throat. But it seemed that the more she resisted the worse it was for her. Her only salvation seemed to be in bringing the sadistic man to climax quickly.
She began to suck harder, tentatively at first, then with more pressure of her lips and tongue against the hot spear of cock-flesh.
"That's it, cunt, suck it harder," Ape grunted hoarsely, moving his naked pelvis more obscenely against her lovely face.
Shelly felt as though she would be smothered from his sheer bulk. Feeling entirely degraded now, she wanted to die from shame and humiliation, but she reminded herself that this was the only way she could survive, no matter how foul and repulsive it was!
Strangely, as soon as she accepted her fate, a great deal of tension seemed to be lifted from her. Her body began to relax slightly, and she was horrified to feel a warm and excited moistness seeping from between her legs, and to realize that for some time she had been rubbing her naked thighs together, squeezing her clitoris between her cunt-lips, creating a deepening throbbing in her stomach.
Stunned, she wondered what was happening to her. It was bizarre, unbelievable, but it seemed that the disgusting act she was performing on the brutish man was bringing her pleasure!
To her own horror, she realized that, if she spread her legs just slightly and spread them back, she could reach her swollen and aching clitoris with the fingers of one hand. Hardly daring to believe she was actually doing it, she began to flick the tip of her finger back and forth over the throbbing little bud of flesh in rhythm with her warm, wetly sucking motions on Ape's heatedly thickening prick.
"Ooohhhhhh," she sighed as stinging flashes of almost unbearable pleasure surged through her belly, working upwards from her wetly steaming cunt. Hungrily, her warm wet mouth pulled on Ape's shaft of swollen flesh as her fingers uncontrollably worked feverishly, straining to reach more of her own hotly pulsing cunt. She hated herself for doing this depraved thing, feeling like a whore, detesting the raging desires that had been aroused in her!
"Suck it, baby," Ape called out to her. "Eat my cock ... chew it ... harder! Harder!"
Swept away in an erotic torrent not of her own making, the horrified young wife did as she was told. Her legs flailed wildly apart as her teasing fingers massaged her quivering little clitoris in time to the lascivious sucking she was giving the huge man's cock.
Ape could feel his desire-heated semen beginning to gather and surge in the heavy sacs of his balls which bobbed and slapped lewdly down against the girl's chin with every stroke of .his prick into her now hungrily working lips.
"AAAGGGHHH!" he moaned hotly, feeling the rushing approach of his climax. Suddenly he was afraid that she would pull her mouth away at the last moment and not swallow his heated seed. To prevent her from doing this, he grabbed her head between his hands and held her tightly in place as he continued his increasingly wild and furious in and out thrusts.
The desire-confused young wife sucked greedily at his cock, almost unaware of what she was doing. Her reeling mind was focused almost entirely on the warm and explosive ecstasy between her legs, and she was being swept up in the whirling vortex of her very first orgasm.
She felt his pelvic gyrations become more intense, as though he were going to shove his cock all the way down her throat with each savage lunge and powerful stroke. His head was thrown back and a grimace of ecstasy contorted his face as his breathing became more labored.
"Uh ... ooohhh ... uhhhnnnggg ... I'm going to come, baby, I'm commmiiinnnggg!"
Suddenly Shelly felt a hot spurt of viscous wetness shoot out of his madly jerking prick deep into her throat, the first of a series that seemed like timed explosions.
At first the thick, creamy liquid revolted her and she nearly gagged, but then her own fevered orgasm, triggered by her obscene self-fingering reached its peak. Her nakedly voluptuous body shook with waves of hot and throbbing pleasure, and her own loins exploded with burning rapture as the spasming walls of her tight young pussy gushed out their moist female juices, cascading them hotly down her openly quivering cuntal slit and causing her nearly to faint with overwhelming ecstasy from the force of it.
In the mind-blowing release that overcame her with such deep intensity, her distaste and revulsion for the hot male juices still spurting into her mouth vanished completely. Now it thrilled her as nothing had ever done before. Abandoning herself to her shattering orgasm, she swallowed the hulking man's semen with eagerly sucking lips. Her own climax was mounting higher and higher with unbelievable sensations flowing through her whole body as she continued to dig into her gaping, steaming cuntal trench with furious fingers.
She moaned in erotic frenzy as she voraciously gulped down the white-hot seed, her cheeks ballooning out with the volume of it.
Ape laughed obscenely, his body jerking out of control in the throes of his own heated pleasure. He drove his wildly spurting cock deeper into the woman's mouth, loving the feeling of power it gave him.
"OOOOHHHHHH!" she moaned around the heated prick that was stuffing her warm oval cavern, almost incoherent with the force of her explosive orgasm, her cunt hot and thrilled by her own passion-crazed finger-fucking.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of torrential pleasure for them both, Ape drained himself of the last of his hotly spurting semen and, with a deep moan of satisfaction, he withdrew his softening rod from Shelly's still greedily sucking mouth and fell down onto the couch next to her, enjoying the sense of power and contentment that always filled him after such wonderful pleasure.
The sex-crazed girl let her fingers linger in her moistly twitching cunt for a few moments as her body came back to earth, still radiant with the overwhelming sensations it had received.
She could scarcely believe the fantastic joy of sexual orgasm that she had found in such a disgusting and degrading act. His mouth-fucking had been loathsome and horrible, but it had accidentally triggered deep passions in her that she knew instinctively would never be quiet again.
"How'd you like it, baby?" he asked with a lewd grin.
"I ... I ... I ... ," she stammered, not trusting herself to speak. She still loathed him with a deep and burning hatred that would never leave her, but she couldn't bring herself to articulate her feelings, afraid that he would kill her if she told him how disgusting he was.
"Don't worry, honey," he went on, seeing her face blush with shame and humiliation, "in a few days you'll be begging me to let you suck my cock!"
In a few days!
Shelly's mind reeled again with horror. How long did he intend to keep her captive? she wondered bitterly. Her only thought was to get back to her loving husband and the safety and stability he could give her. She groaned with frustration now as the awful thought that she would never get away from the brutal rapist hit her with full force.
"But ... but ... you said you'd let me go!" she wailed, tears of rage once again flowing heatedly down her cheeks. "You said you would ... you promised!"
"I'm not finished with you just yet, bitch!" Ape growled, reveling in the look of unrelieved misery that was contorting the young wife's lovely face. "But, don't worry, when I'm done I'll see that you get back to your fucking husband okay!"
He rested his head wearily against the back of the couch. He was sleepy now, more tired than he had been in days. The excitement of the events that had taken place were taking their toll on him and he wanted to sleep for a few hours before setting out to steal a car.
He looked around the room to see if there were any weapons that the girl could use against him. There was nothing. Satisfied, he watched her eyes widen in surprise as he stretched his huge body on the couch.
"I'm going to take a nap," he said. "You just behave yourself and don't try nothing." He patted his trouser pocket smugly. "The key is right here, baby, so you can't get away from me!"
The beautiful blonde looked on in horror as he closed his eyes and, almost immediately, began snoring. And then a deep deep depression settled over her mind and body. She was lost, she thought bitterly to herself, wanting to scream from rage and frustration.
Upstairs, Alma paced angrily back and forth across the worn rug of her bedroom, her face a mask of rage, her whole voluptuous body trembling and burning with lust, her cunt damp with the juices that flowed heatedly down from the quivering velvet of her pussy walls.
She needed a good hard cock ramming up into her steaming slit now! She had expected Ape to give her all of the fucking she needed for the next few days, to keep her cunt and her mouth and her asshole stuffed with his monstrous prick and make her come time and time again. Instead, he had laughed at her and brought the sexy little blonde hostage into her house. And he seemed to love the way she bitterly denounced him for wanting the girl instead of her!
It isn't fair! she thought bitterly. She had let Ape and the others rent the house, had protected them from the police even though they were now wanted criminals, and they repaid her by scorning her body! It just wasn't fair!
She ran her slender fingers down over her naked thighs, wanting desperately to thrust them up into the creamy dampness of her cunt and relieve the terrible desire she felt. But she knew that finger-fucking herself would only be more frustrating and give her only temporary relief. No, what she needed was a cock-a huge male prick that would slam into her pussy without mercy and make her feel like a desirable woman again, not just some old bag!
Suddenly she heard the doorbell ring.
Alarmed, she quickly slipped into a thin housecoat, feeling the material graze against her swollen and tingling nipple-tips as she wrapped it around her. She was expecting no one, and the first thought that came to her head was that it was the police!
Hurrying quickly through the house, she lifted the edge of one front room curtain and peered out onto the porch. Her eyes widened with triumph and she began grinning immediately as she saw that it was Lonny Wilkins, a horny seventeen year-old boy who lived in an apartment down the street.
She had met the husky youth in one of the neighborhood supermarkets and they had become friends when he helped carry her groceries home. That had been a day much like today, when Alma was half out of her mind with lust and with no readily available male to satisfy her raging passions.
The boy had been almost overwhelmed by the ferocity of the older woman's passions, and he had fucked her several times that day. Over the months he had come to her house on a regular schedule, seemingly always ready to shove his thick prick into the willing woman's body.
Tonight he was just what the doctor ordered!
Opening the front door with trembling fingers, she smiled lewdly at the boy and pulled him inside.
"Hi, Alma," Lonny said, his eyes sweeping up and down the ripe curves of the older woman's voluptuous body. It was obvious from the way his cock was swelling under his tight jeans that he had come to fuck.
"Oh, Jesus, honey, am I glad to see you!" she whispered, clutching his young body to her own, rubbing her heated pubic mound against the hardness at his groin while she kissed him fervently. "I was just thinking about you, honey, thinking about that sweet prick of yours!
Mmmnnn, it feels so good!"
Lonny grinned with lewd excitement, suspecting that this was going to be quite a night for him. Like Alma, he loved to fuck-loved to have the nymphomaniac woman suck his cock-reveled in the obscene and uninhibited way she shared her lovely body with him!
"Come on into my bedroom, baby," she whispered, stepping back and grabbing his arm and pulling him toward the back of the house.
"How come you're whispering, Alma?" the boy asked as she shoved him into her bedroom and shut the door behind them.
"I got guests, Lonny," she replied stripping off her housecoat and watching the boy gasp with erotic anticipation at the sight of her heated body. She knew it was dangerous to have the youth in the house while Ape was here, but she didn't care any longer-her cunt was aching and burning with too much desire to worry about him! "We're going to have to be quiet, honey," she continued, her voice pitched low as she reached down and began unzipping the boy's jeans. "It's my brother and his wife, from, uh, from out of town! Oh, hurry and get those clothes off, baby, I'm burning up for some of that sweet young cock of yours!"
The sheer size of his cock as he stripped off his jeans made her gasp. It was even bigger than usual tonight. Not as large as Ape's, of course, but plenty big enough to satisfy her.
Trembling with uncontrollable lust, she allowed the youth to push her down onto the bed and begin flicking his hot tongue over her nipples, bringing them to a greater hardness as his hand stroked her impatient flesh, frolicking lightly over the volutpuous curves of her ass-cheeks and thighs, along her outer leg to her knees and then slowly, tantalizingly, up the tender inner flesh until his fingers were teasing at the entrance to her hotly throbbing cunt.
"Suck my tits," she ordered gently.
His mouth began to move slowly over the smooth mound of her quivering belly until his tongue was tickling hotly at the triangular border of her flaming red pubic hair. His hand slid up and down the sensitive inner thighs, inviting them to open for him. For a moment she was tempted to demand that he fuck her immediately, but she changed her mind, reveling in the way he was bringing her to the peak of ecstasy every time his tongue came close to her steaming cunt.
"Ooohhh, Lonny, I can't stand it!" she cried out, arching her burning cunt up toward his face.
He continued to assault her achingly trembling flesh, shifting on the bed until he drew her legs wide apart and climbed up between them.
"Don't worry, Alma," the youth panted, "we'll fuck ... we'll fuck until you're begging me to stop!"
But it wasn't his prick that she suddenly found pressed against the swollen lips of her fearfully pulsing cunt. Instead, his mouth touched her as he stretched out on the bed and buried his face between her steaming loins. All the gentleness and tenderness was gone now in a blazing flash of lust as his heated tongue parted her dilated cuntal lips and began to lash the velvety pink flesh there, spearing into her madly writhing pussy and then running up to lewdly massage her hardened clitoris and send her into spasms of ecstasy.
"Ooohhh ... my God, suck me ... aaahhh ... I can't stand it ... ooohhh!" she moaned, arching her cunt up to meet the rampaging tongue that was sweeping her along on a torrent of hot passion.
Her trembling thighs locked around the boy's head, holding him tightly to her as she began to rock her entire body in rhythm to the lewd bobbing of his head and the tantalizing thrusting of his tongue.
The warm oral spear plunged deep up into her steaming pussy softness, his flickering tongue driving her wild as it seemed to reach the mouth of her womb. She could feel her cuntal muscles tightening, sucking and clasping and trying to pull it further up inside her. He teased it out, licking the entire length of her overwhelmed cunt with the flat, raspy flesh, then returned momentarily to the hardened knob of her inflamed clitoris.
"Harder, baby, suck me harder!" she wailed, squirming up and trying to open her steaming cuntal trench all the way to his questing tongue. "AAAAAAHHHHHH ... my clit! Suck my clit!"
Her wildly aroused body trembled with lust as she felt her first orgasm blast through her cunt and spread out through her quivering belly and limbs. She wrapped her flailing legs around his head with more pressure, driving her tongue-speared pussy harder against his mouth as his wildly swirling tongue delved deeper up between her creamy thighs. His lips sucked her warm feminine secretions from her spasming cuntal flesh as fast as they flowed down the length of her lust-inflamed pussy. Her fingers were tangling in his long hair and she tried to force as much of the heated face against her climaxing slit as possible.
"Lick me, baby, suck me ... chew my clit! I'm coming ... I'm coming ... oh, your lovely mouth ... my God ... it's wonderful ... wonderfulllllllll!"
She felt as if her mind was leaving her body as the waves of passion built in her and tumbled out through her cunt into the eagerly searching mouth of the frantic boy.
When she had come several times she fell back on the bed, weak and exhausted, drained of her sexual energey for a moment. But the boy was far from finished with her cunt: His tongue swept across the throbbing button of her clitoris and soon had her crying out for more and more of the rapturous sensations of animal pleasure.
Suddenly he pulled his mouth away from her twitching cunt and shifted himself, raising up over her, the bulging head of his desire-hardened cock finding the pulsing pussy-lips of her juice-slickened cunt and sliding easily between them.
"I'm going to fuck you now, Alma," he whispered, his breathing hard and rapid, the aroma of her own pussy wafting down to her flaring nostrils and making her even more aroused than before. "I'm going to fuck you through this damned bed ... fuck you so hard you'll think you were in heaven! You want it, don't you? You want me to shove my cock into your cunt and fuck you?"
"Oh, Jesus, Lonny, yes ... yessssss!"
She grasped the immense shaft of his young cock and guided it unerringly up to the most intimate depths of her pussy. She was as ready as it was possible for her to be, and even so, the sheer bulk of his throbbing hardness made her tremble and lust for more of it. He was pressing steadily forward as she had taught the youth to do, working his slim hips rhythmically from side to side, literally reaming his way up into the hot, moistly clutching depths of her cock-hungry cunt. It seemed to her that he was bigger than he had ever been before, that he was filling her warm cavern to the bursting point.
Determined to take all of him without flinching, she splayed her legs wide, arching her back and pushing her throbbing pussy up to him with desperate eagerness. He was beginning to pump in and out already, each time rolling his muscular young body over her, rotating his lust-thickened cock deeper and deeper into her warmly demanding pussy, which managed to flower open even wider in the face of the incessant onslaught of cock-meat.
"All of it, Lonny," she cried out, "get it all inside me ... I want to feel you coming out of my mouth!"
She raised up, grasping his buttocks and at the same time locking her sweat-streaked thighs tightly around his hips and digging her heels into his back until she was hanging on him. She felt his hands slide under her shoulders and gain a hold on them as she arched herself up off the bed.
Then he rammed forward with as much strength as his body allowed.
"AAAGGGHHH!" Alma screamed, feeling his immense rod of hot meat slam deep up into her passion-drenched cunt. Then his young balls were slapping into the wide-open crack of her buttocks and she knew that she had absorbed him to the fullest. She clung to him, urging him on, shouting lewd obscenities that she knew were certain to inflame him to the heights of passion. Her cuntal muscles clamped tightly around the monstrous prick that was skewering her, squeezing him, bringing the young man as much raw animal pleasure as she herself was getting.
"Will you suck it for me after I get done?" he asked in wide-eyed wonder at the sensations that were filling his joins. "You know, suck it slow and easy the way I like?"
"Oh, yes, I'll do anything ... just keep fucking me until I come again, baby! Ooohhh! Ooohhh! That's wonderful! Fuck me, Lonny, split me apart with that cock of yours ... make me come again ... MAKE ME COOOMMMEEE!"
He began to pump her, slowly, tantalizingly, drawing back on each stroke until only the huge bulbous head of his cock remained inside the softly clutching mouth of her cunt, a mouth that turned inside out with every withdrawal, and then going deep into her again. At first he didn't set a rhythm, just sinking his cock into her and then grinding against her eagerly pulsing clitoris. Then, as his passions built, he began plunging in and out with increasing fervor, bruising her insides when he hit bottom. Alma could feel the desire-swollen tip smack against her tender cervix every time he slammed forward, and it brought new gasps of pleasure and pain from her parted, love-swollen cunt-lips. As the minutes went by, she began matching his lewd movements, rising to meet each obscene stroke with her clenching pussy, reveling in the lust-inspiring invasion of her overheated cunt by the youth.
"Fuck me, baby, harder ... harder ... split me in two ... slam it to me ... deeper ... deeper!" she demanded, screwing up her pelvis, wanting to spill her cuntal moisture again.
She twisted and clutched at him, clutching desperately, trying to devise new ways to get more of him inside her. She looked down between their bodies to see his glistening pole of hardened flesh that was ramming in and out of her hair-fringed pussy and she couldn't believe how good she felt.
The boy began to hump in earnest, each driving thrust bringing another gasp of pleasure from the middle-aged woman. She felt herself coming again, knew that the sticky, musty secretions from her super-heated cunt were oozing around the boy's enormous cock and making squishy little noises as he pounded into her. She had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming in ecstasy as each succeeding wave of overwhelming orgasm wracked her climaxing body. She could no longer focus her eyes, could see his face only dimly in the heat of her orgasm. Her hand went down and found his sperm-laden balls and squeezed them until Lonny cried out in pain.
"Wrap those beautiful legs of yours around my back and fuck harder!" the boy demanded suddenly.
She obeyed him, rising high, positioning her elbows on the heaving mattress, cupping the milk-white melons of her thrashing buttocks and offering them up as an alter of love to him while she used her firm-muscled legs to hold him prisoner and his rampant cock, glistening with her heated come, pistoned in and out of her tightly encasing cunt.
She was like a rutting animal and she was loving it. Inside her quaking, come-slippery cunt, she could feel his thickly swollen prick getting bigger and harder as he rushed to his own climax. Another massive spasm of pure ecstasy was building deep inside her too, and she pulled away suddenly for a glance at the monstrous prick that was skewering her, "Oh, Lonny, I'm ready ... come with me now ... I want to feel you deep inside me!"
He began to fuck her with a new frenzy, panting, driving deep while she held her wide-split pussy up to him and her legs clamped tightly around his back. A deep low groaning began far down in his throat and his cock became a lust-incited machine as it plunged and retreated, and then she felt the tremendous white-hot spurting, the orgasmic spasms which shook his young wild body, and she realized she was matching him with a fury which left her body completely out of control.
"Ooohhhhhh! I'm coming ... I'm coming again!" she squealed, screaming and clutching at him with the frenzied strength of her passion, sinking her sharp white teeth into the muscles of her shoulder until she could taste the saltiness of her perspiring young skin in her frantically sucking mouth. "Oh, Lonny ... Lonny ... OOOHHH MY GOD!"
And then, moments later, it was over. Limply they collapsed on the bed, their bodies heaving with satiated relief, both of them panting and trying to regain their breath. She continued to hold the teenager, caressing and massaging his sweating body while his throbbing cock slowly shrank and slipped out of her passion-drenched curfL The smell of their bodies and of the wild lovemaking was heavy in the small bedroom, and her entire body ached deliciously, particularly her inner thighs and her come-flooded pussy.
After a long time she reached down between her legs where she was wet and sticky, and her hand touched his limp cock gently, making him squirm up against her with pleasure.
"Are you going to suck me now, Alma?" he asked in a hoarse voice that was charged with obscene lust. "Are you, huh?"
This was the sex game that the boy loved most, and the one that filled him with the most obscene pleasure. She had taught him the rapture of having his cock sucked early in their relationship, and he couldn't get enough of it. But it wasn't only the joy of plunging his cock into her warm and velvety mouth that he loved-it was the way she did it, teasing and tantalizing him until he was almost out of his mind with lewd frustration before she wrapped her scarlet lips around his gigantic prick and sucked the life out of him!
"Yes ... ," she whispered, slowly sliding her body down on the bed until her face was just even with his snake-like prick, " ... yes, I'm going to suck you now, Lonny. But first you have to make me want it, don't you?"
A lewd smile creasing his face, the youth thrust his hips up into the air as she grasped the swelling shaft of his cock and planted a light kiss along the heated meat.