Chapter 10
As Hugh Anderson closed and bolted the door to her room, Sandy had second thoughts. The sight of Guy's suitcase on the stand near the bed made her pause. Did she really want to do this to Guy? Did she really want him to find her in bed with another man? She leaned against the wall and briefly tried to collect her thoughts.
So what if he caught them in bed? What about him and the little teenager? It served him right! Besides, she had needs and desires of her own, needs that Guy certainly hadn't been able to fill so far!
Sandy pulled herself erect and turned to face Hugh Anderson. He was a good-looking man, but Sandy had never seen such a large man in her life. Everything about him was huge, his shoulders, his arms, his chest. And those hands! They were like two giant hams! His towering, muscular body dwarfed the young girl.
Sandy stood frozen to the floor as he began to move toward her. The lust was unmistakable in his eyes. This both excited and frightened the unfaithful girl. She delighted in the knowledge that she was desired. Particularly after being forced to take second or third place with her new husband who had exhibited more interest in his work and a young teenage hippie than he had in his bride. Yes, it felt good to be wanted by an experienced man like Hugh Andersoneven if he was an easy pickup in a bar!
At the same time his obvious animal lust and his huge size frightened Sandy. All of this was so strange to her! Even the unfolding mysteries of her body scared her.
"You sure are pretty!" Hugh whispered hoarsely as he gathered her in his thick, powerful arms. "You're about the prettiest little thing I've ever seen."
Sandy felt his rough lips crush against her mouth and his hard, lumpy body pressing tightly against her. She closed her eyes and parted her lips to allow his long probing tongue to slide between her teeth. She fought back a panic when she felt his giant hands cupping the cheeks of her buttocks crudely. Sandy wanted to stop him, to push him away and tell him that it was all a big mistake, but she knew that it was too late for that now. She would go through with it. And why shouldn't I? she asked herself defiantly.
Hugh Anderson couldn't get over his fantastic good fortune! He had decided to head for a local whorehouse that night to relieve his pent-up tension, but he had never really enjoyed Latin bordellos. Hugh liked women who were his slave, who would do anything that he wanted, and South American prostitutes were usually limited to straight screwing. Sue Ellen, the girl that he had married in Detroit, had been almost the same. She had sucked his cock a few times, but she always acted like she was doing him a big favor!
Hugh remembered vividly the night that he had walked in on Sue when she was entertaining two men in their bed. When he walked in, Sue Ellen had been sucking one man's cock while the other fucked her in the ass. The next day, when they released Hugh from jail as a result of the neighbors calling for the riot squad that night, Sue Ellen confronted him with a demand for a divorce. She told him that she loved parties like that, and that she hated making it with him because he was so crude.
Since then, Hugh had been sour on women. He had no respect for them, and he acted like he had a personal score to settle with every girl that he took to bed. He began using prostitutes because he could treat them in any way that he wanted. But in the past year Hugh had become tired of girls of ill fame.
And now this incredible piece of luck! A ripe, hot, pretty young chick with a great body that was his just for the asking! She was obviously so drunk that she didn't know what she was doing, but that didn't matter to Hugh. In her condition, he could use her in any way that he wanted.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you cry, baby!" Hugh whispered as he jabbed his tongue into her ear. "You want that?"
"Yes," Sandy responded quietly, secretly wishing that she had never left the room. All she wanted now was to let him make love to her and get it over with.
"Strip," he said firmly.
"What?"
"Get those rags off, baby. I want to see those tits and that nice little twat. Come on, you strip and give me a little show."
Hugh took her hand and pulled her across the room to the bed. He sat down and leaned back on the pillows, motioning for her to get undressed.
Sandy was beginning to hate this man. He treats me like a common whore, she said to herself. She wanted to slap his face and tell him to leave her alone, but Sandy was actually physically afraid of this giant of a man. If he wanted to, he could break every bone in her body in minutes.
"Please, Hugh...." she began.
"Cut the crap, baby!" Hugh snapped. "You didn't bring me up here to sip on soft drinks. You want your ashes hauled, and Hugh is going to see that you get what you want. Now peel those threads and give me a good show. Or maybe you're one of them broads. who likes to be slapped around and raped. You one of them?" he asked, beginning to pull himself up.
"No!" she said quickly, a terror gripping her when she saw that the muscles in his body ripple with movement. "I ... Well, I just thought we might be more romantic."
"Save that romance crap for your husband," Hugh laughed. "I ain't interested in falling in love, baby. Like you, I just want a good fucking. Now come on, get those clothes of before I rip them off your back!"
Sandy shuddered, then began unbuttoning her jacket. How in the world had she ever placed herself in a situation like that? She admitted to herself that she had always wondered what it would be like to be raped, but certainly not now, not like this, and surely not with this brute of an animal!
The lust in his eyes and the lewd twist of his mouth as he watched her lewdly strip naked sent a chill through Sandy. She felt so lonely and helpless as she at last stood before him obscenely naked!
Christ, what a body, Hugh thought to himself as he stared up at the naked young girl. I haven't seen a set of knockers like' those in years! And that honey colored twat! He pulled himself to his feet and began rapidly pulling his clothes off and dumping them in a heap on the floor at his feet. Sandy tried to lower herself to the bed, but he grabbed her wrist and forced her to remain standing in front of him.
"Okay, baby, you pull my shorts down so you can get a good look at the joy stick you're going to have rammed up you. Drop my shorts, I said!" he ordered, grabbing a handful of her silky blond hair and yanking her close to him.
Sandy's terror was growing by the minute. She winced when he yanked her hair and she was convinced that he would hurt her if she didn't obey his every command. She reached out and placed her fingers inside the elastic waist band of his shorts, then began pulling them down over his muscular hips. His thick black pubic hair sprang into view and Sandy remembered how he had bragged about his Latin blood. His father was Swedish, but his mother was pure Italian. Hugh said that he had inherited his body from his father and his complexion and looks from his mother. When she had first seen him in the bar, Sandy thought that he was Latin, a local businessman.
"Oh!" The gasp escaped from her throat like a small firecracker exploding in her mouth. She had finally managed to free his undershorts from his bulging penis and it seemed to fly out at her! Sandy had never dreamed that a man could have a sex organ that large! She guessed it to be at least eight inches long, and it wasn't fully erect yet! The shaft was thick, like the trunk of a healthy young tree, and the head was like a large bulb.
"Nice, ain't it?" Hugh said, watching her as she stood with a gaping mouth staring at his penis as if she had seen an apparition. "Just think how that will feel stuffed up your cunt!" he laughed.
"Hugh ... I ... don't ... know ... if...." she stammered.
"Don't worry, baby, we'll stretch that snatch of yours to size. You'll love it. Hey, come on, I gotta take a leak. All that juice is gonna burst a kidney."
He stepped out of his shorts and grabbed her wrist to lead her to the bathroom. Sandy closed her eyes and tried to pretend that this was all a nightmare! She bumped against the wash basin as he pulled her to his side in front of the toilet.
"Okay, baby, you hold it and aim it. You're gonna learn to love this rod."
Sandy blushed and struggled against the grip that he held her in. What kind of a beast was this? What man took a woman into the bathroom with him? Didn't he possess an ounce of decency?
"Hold it, I said!" he commanded, twisting her wrist until pain shot through her body.
Sandy reached out and gingerly took his giant penis in her hand.
"Get a good grip on it, baby, it's like a firehose when it gets going!"
Sandy tried to close her eyes, but she couldn't! She felt a sudden rushing pressure in her hand, then saw a heavy stream of bright yellow urine spurt from the tip of his cock. His organ began moving and Sandy had to tighten her grip to hold it in her hand. His urine was splashing over the back of the toilet and she had to force it down with her hand until the gushing stream was concentrated in the bowl. Why did this fascinate her so? And why did she feel the seeds of a fire beginning in her loins? Was there no limit to the depths into which her body would sink?
"Yeah!" Hugh exclaimed with a sigh of relief as his bladder finally emptied. "Booze goes right through me! Okay, baby, get down and lick it clean."
"What?"
"You heard me!" he said firmly, placing his fingers on her shoulder and pushing her down to the floor with his powerful hand. "Lick it good and clean!"
Sandy's stomach churned at his vile suggestion. Her cheeks flushed. She had never been so humiliated in her life! He was treating her worse than the lowest whore! She almost screamed when he twisted his hips and yanked her hair so that his mastodon prick slapped her face and left a drop of urine to run down her cheek. She thought that she was going to vomit. The odor of his organ combined with the pungent aroma from the toilet bowl made her gag.
"Ouch!" she cried when he again yanked her hair cruelly.
"Get busy!" he snapped.
Even the alcohol in her veins failed to soften the pain of his cruel pulling on her hair. Sandy quickly reached out and took the heavy trunk of his cock in her hand. It was gnarled with thick veins like the trunk of an old oak tree. She stared at it with strange fascination until another vicious pull on her hair indicated his impatience.
Forcing her tongue out of her mouth, Sandy slowly brought it into light contact with the huge bulb of a head. The nostrils of her nose flared wide when the overpowering odor shot through her young system. Her stomach churned up into her throat and she had to fight back a gag when the strong, salty taste of his urine invaded her mouth.
"That's better," he said with a lewd tone. "Now swab it good and clean!"
Sandy obeyed him blindly, running the flat of her tongue over the porous surface of his prick. The most humiliating thing of all for the young girl was the way that her body was responding as she knelt before him in the bathroom and licked his wet sex organ. There was a growing itch in her groin and she was becoming more physically excited by the moment.
Holding his prick in both hands, Sandy parted her lips and slowly drew the huge head inside her mouth. She darted her tongue inside the slit in the head of his cock, then began running it in circles around the rough surface. She hated her body for reacting as it was, but the fires in her were burning higher each minute.
She hesitantly sucked his long shaft into her mouth inch by inch, and when she felt the blood begin racing along the gnarled veins and the rapid swelling forcing her jaws to stretch wider apart, the heat in Sandy's young body began to become intense. His prick became rigid in her mouth and started to throb, and Sandy thought that her lips would crack open from being stretched so wide. She looked up and saw him standing in front of her with his hands on his hips, a vile, licentious expression etched across his face. Sandy despised him! Then why am I so excited? she asked herself.
"That's good, baby," Hugh sighed with satisfaction. It made him feel good, and it gave him power, to see the proud, pretty young girl kneeling in front of him with his cock in her lovely little mouth! "Real good! But you'd better ease off before you make me pop my nuts in your mouth. Come on, let's hit that sack in there!"
Sandy's jaws cramped for a moment when he jerked his penis free of her aching mouth. She lifted her hand and allowed him to pull her roughly to her feet. Sandy had a strong urge to go to the bathroom, but she knew that she would never be able to do it with him watching her! She stumbled as he yanked her into the bedroom and fell sprawling on the bed when he suddenly released the grip that he held on her wrist.
The young girl groaned when his powerful thumbs dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her thighs to pull her legs apart. Sandy knew that she would be black and blue the next day. And she was obeying him! What would it be like if I defied him? Sandy shuddered at the thought!
She looked up to see him kneeling between her widespread legs, staring lewdly into her vulva. The animal lust written on his face made her tremble. She tried to close her eyes when she saw him reach out with his ham-like hand. Then she felt the rough, sandpaper, texture of his fingers exploring her most private feminine region.
Hugh's heart was pounding in his throat as he looked down at the luscious body sprawled helplessly beneath him. Her resilient skin was so soft and white! The nipples on her proud full breasts looked like ripe red cherries on vanilla ice cream. And the golden triangle of her young cunt drew him like honey. He pulled her vaginal lips apart roughly with his fingers and stared directly into her pink, moist slit. Jesus Christ, what a lewd sight! Then he brought his thick middle finger to the dark red hole at the bottom of her slit and forced the tip inside her body.
"Ow!" she protested. "Hey! Ow! That hurts!" she cried when he rammed his finger cruelly to the hilt with one hard thrust.
Hugh ignored her pleas and dug his finger into her tight, hot snatch, mashing her clit with his huge thumb at the same time. He delighted in reaming a girl's cunt out before he fucked her. It made it much easier when he had to work his huge, thick cock up inside the girl's body.
He continued mashing her sensitive clitoris with his thumb and ramming his finger up her until he saw the waves of growing passion begin to sweep through the unfaithful young girl. Then he allowed his little finger to slip down in the crevice between the full cheeks of her ass. Bringing the tip of his little finger to her tight puckered anus, Hugh began massaging the entrance to her rectum.
Sandy's body betrayed her at every turn. The sight of the giant beast of a man kneeling between her legs screwing her with his finger disgusted her, and yet once the pain of his dry penetration had passed, exciting shocks rippled through her body. These doubled in intensity when she suddenly felt his finger on her anus. No man had ever touched here there before. The very thought of it seemed dirty to Sandy, but the feeling was so exciting that her blood seemed to boil in her veins!
"Eat my cunt," she moaned softly as her hips began to writhe beneath his digital attack on her sensitive organs. "Oh, please, lick me!" The words coming from her mouth still shocked her. She blamed it on the fact that she was drunk, but she also freely admitted that she wanted to feel his tongue inside her hot sex.
"That box getting a little hot, baby?" Hugh laughed as he brought his face to her hair-covered pussy lips. He continued fingerfucking her, and even dug his little finger inside her rectum, as he brought his tongue to the top of her slit and lapped like a dog on her quivering clitoris.
"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" Sandy moaned, throwing her head back and closing her eyes when the electric shock waves from her erect clitoral bud coursed through her body. His fingers in both of her apertures intensified the passion. Heavy beads of perspiration formed on her forehead and ran down her face. Her breath was coming in short gasps and her nails dug into the bedspread.
The relentless thrusting of his fingers in her body was like an automatic piston building up pressure inside her. Sandy was wiggling and squirming on the bed, her entire body trembling with the force of the excitement coursing through her. Tears of joy formed in her eyes and splashed on her hot cheeks.
Hugh recognized the signs. She was galloping toward a climax and to Hugh that meant that she was ready to be fucked hard.
"Don't stop! God, don't stop now!" she cried in anguish as he withdrew his face and his hand from her hotly trembling crotch. "Oh, please!"
"I'm not stopping," Hugh said with a broad smile. "I'm just getting started. Your cunt is ripe, hot and juicy and begging for a good fucking."
He grabbed her ankles and pulled her feet high into the air, then pushed down so that her knees were pressed against the full flesh of her chest. Reaching above her head, he yanked one of the pillows free of the bedspread and wedged it beneath her buttocks to raise her crotch high off the mattress.
Sandy's body was doubled into a tight ball with her vagina raised and obscenely exposed. She tried to move and found that he was holding her helpless. She gazed down between her doubled legs and saw him moving toward her with his huge cock in his hand. A heavy drop of semen hung dripping from the swollen head of his penis. Its length seemed to double in size as she watched it slowly aiming at her exposed, raised vagina.
Hugh stroked his prick slowly, savoring the sight of her upraised cunt. Then he brought it to her hole and pressed the head tight against cuntal opening. He held it there for a moment, anticipating the joy of spearing her body. Exerting gradual pressure with his hips, he pushed the large head inside her.
"Ow! No! No!" she protested. "You're too big for me! You'll hurt me." She already felt the pain of the expansion of the tight pink ring that guarded the entrance to her vagina. "Please, no!" she gasped.
This was the moment that Hugh loved most, when a girl first got a taste of the size of his prick! He tensed the muscles in his thighs and jerked his hips hard.
"Eeeeeiiiiiooooowwwwwww!" Sandy screamed as his enormous cock lunged all the way into her tight vagina with one vicious, searing, tearing and burning thrust. She thought that she was going to faint! The young bride had never experienced pain like this in her life! Sharp spears seemed to be ripping into the tender walls of her vagina, tearing the inside of her body to shreds. "No! No! I can't take it! You're killing meeeeeeeeee!"
The tight fit of his tremendous prick in her cunt made Hugh's balls throb! He could feel every inch of her vaginal walls gripping his shaft. He had to hold himself motionless for a moment to keep from cumming because he wanted to build this one to something special with a long slow fuck.
Sandy was grateful for the reprieve. It was all she could do to keep the intense pain from blacking her out. Tears were running in gushing rivers down her flushed cheeks and her jaws ached as she gritted her teeth. She took a deep breath and held it for a long moment, then felt the tenseness begin to seep out of her muscles as the pain began to subside. The pain left her slowly, giving way to an intense sensation of pleasure only reluctantly. Sandy could hardly believe what was taking place in her body! One moment she felt as it she had been ripped cruelly apart, and the next moment she was hotter than she could ever remember having been.
The inside of her body seemed to be stretched completely out of shape, stuffed beyond its capacity with the rough, thick pole that penetrated her.
She felt his muscles tense and Sandy braced herself. The walls of her vagina seemed to collapse as his penis slid slowly back. Instead of relief, Sandy felt a burning void where his immense penis had been.
"Uummmppphhhh!" she grunted when he drew back and then mercilessly rammed deep inside her cuntal cavity. Everything that was taking place inside her belly was at maximum limits. His first few thrusts seemed to knock the air out of her lungs and she had to gasp for breath.
"Oooooohhhhhhh!" she moaned. He was fucking her now, ramming in and out of her tortured vagina with hard, firm strokes. The fire in her groin was charged with superheat, melting the blood in her veins and making her heart beat faster and faster. She could feel his heavy balls, as hard as melons, slapping against the cheeks of her licentiously splayed ass. His heavy, hard body almost completely covered her, pressing her deeper and deeper into the mattress.
"Faster!" she groaned as he drove his prick into her. "Fuck me faster!"
Her language excited Hugh. She talked like a prostitute, but with this girl he knew that it was no act. He braced his toes and began shoving his bludgeoning cock into her harder and faster. The look of rapture in her eyes sent a hot, burning sensation roaring through his swaying balls.
Their two bodies locked in an intense sexual ballet on the bouncing mattress. He fucked her fast, then slowly, then fast again. His hips flew in the air and acted as large pistons to send his heatedly throbbing cock to the dark depths of her cuntal tunnel.
Sandy was certain that she was going to pass out! Every nerve ending in her body was seared raw. The fire of her passion had become a cancer that ate away on her organs. She never believed that her body was capable of this much pleasure and excitement! Hundreds of small bells were ringing in her ears! And it seemed that her heart was beating in unison with the loud and fast slapping noise of his cum-filled balls on her ass.
"Now!" she screamed. "Harder! Fuck me harder! Oh, Jesus! Eeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiooooowwww!" Her body exploded when she felt the first jet of his white-hot sperm splash inside her voracious vagina. The pleasure was so intense that she beat her fists on his back and flailed her head back and forth as she cried out at the top of her lungs.
Hugh Anderson grunted like a bull when he could no longer control himself and his balls erupted with a fury to send his searing semen racing along the shaft of his wildly jerking cock to spurt into her hot writhing body. He raised his shoulders and threw his head back, gritting his teeth as jet after jet of his cream drained from his superheated body.
"No!" Sandy protested softly when she felt him raise up and withdraw his penis from her vagina. She felt so empty, so incomplete without him inside her.
"Don't worry, baby," Hugh chuckled. "That's only the first quarter. We've got plenty of game left to play. We just need a short time-out between quarters. What say we order some drinks sent up? Fucking is thirsty work!"
"Okay," Sandy sighed, grasping his deflating penis in her hand and holding it tightly as he reached for the phone beside the bed.