Chapter 6
Delia lay still thinking of the pleasure she had experienced through a rising flood of guilt. It felt so good and yet it was so wrong, she thought. If Matt or her daughter ever found out she'd die. She whimpered as the cock was pulled out of her still quivering cunt. Breathlessly she opened her eyes and stared at the beautiful body still between her open thighs. She gazed guiltily at the full swinging breasts, the gorgeously rounded hips and blushing furiously again, at' the blond triangle of hair between the rounded thighs. She ran her tongue nervously over her lips as she looked into Monica's passion filled eyes. She sensed something else was about to happen. She'd thought it was over but Monica had other ideas.
"Please Monica," she whispered desperately, "No more. You've had your fun and Marnie might be coming home soon."
Monica smiled confidently knowing full well that her daughter at the moment was off somewhere also being fucked. When she got back to the house tonight, she would no longer be a virgin.
"Stop worrying, she's off somewhere having fun."
Poor Delia, she mused, she looks so ashamed and so embarrassed and still so very hot. She kept the urge to laugh locked in her throat and slid between Delia's thighs and off the couch.
"Turn over on your stomach."
Delia stared at her curiously for a moment and then slowly rolled over. All objections to anything Monica might do to her had been drained out of her body with the intensity of the orgasms she had just experienced. Soft lips sucked the smooth oval cheeks sending little tiny ripples up her spine. Fingers spread the soft white flesh and she moaned helplessly into the cushion as a tongue probed wetly at her tight ass hole.
"Open your legs, Delia," Monica whispered softly her breath warm against her ass. Without thinking, she spread them apart and moaned as a finger touched the hole and slowly forced its way in. She groaned again but not with pain. It was surprisingly pleasant as it began to move around in her rectum in teasing little strokes.
And then she screamed as another finger dug into her ass. She was sobbing openly as the pain tore at' her inside like a hot poker. And then the agony slowly subsided as the fingers began to rotate slowly together in her ass, stretching the tiny hole wider. It was a strange and new feeling and to her surprise she found herself pushing back against the probing fingers. She clenched her eyes shut tight.
"Monica, I can't stand it. Fuck me there," she moaned, "Fuck me ... please...."
"Where do you want it," Monica taunted.
Delia hesitated for a moment and then whimpered down into the cushion, all her will power gone.
"In my ass ... fuck me in my ass. Stick it in me ... shove it up my ass until I scream."
Her eyes opened wide in fear as she heard the words tumbling from her lips and she felt the cock touch the tight puckered opening to her rectum. And then she started to scream, her body twisting as the rubber prick was rammed into her ass.
Delia's body was one mass of searing pain. Her mind was a blank except for the one thought. She had to get it over with ... she had to get it over ... over ... over ... and desperately she humped back. Her ass hole opened wide as the cock ripped deep into her rectum. With a sigh of relief she felt the cheeks of her ass smack up against Monica's tense thighs. It was all the way in ... she'd taken it all the way in....
Delia writhed and groaned as the hard prick pushed deeper into her squirming ass until she thought she was going to explode. Her mind was a blank. She couldn't think. There was nothing but the slow persistent stabbing into her rectum. A long moan of pain burst from her lips and her body jerked wildly under Monica's. She gritted her teeth as she felt the hips grinding hard against the cheeks of her ass driving the last inch into her already full belly. Her flushed face turned sideways so she could look at Monica. Her breath burst in tight little gasps as she stared at the beautiful woman. Her face was twisted in a lewd ecstasy from the delicious fucking she was giving her. Her large taut breasts were dancing tightly to the jerking of her body as she screwed the cock deep into her ass.
Her body was perspiring from the burning sensations bubbling wildly in her writhing belly. She bit harder on her lips as she felt her nerves shattering. Her face rolled from side to side flushing red from the intensity of her fucking as she bucked and churned her ass beneath Monica. She began to jerk backward to meet the thrusting prick, swinging her soft sweat covered ass in tight little circles, clasping the hard shaft tightly with a slight throb of her rectum on the way out.
Monica watched the reddish pink hole draw back on the cock and felt the body shudder as she rammed it back in. She sensed the sudden frantic need and began to jerk the shaft hard and deep grunting with satisfaction as she watched the hollows of her back arch in rhythm to the sadistic fucking between the cheeks of her ass.
And then the dam burst inside of her. The newness of being fucked in her virgin ass hole filled her with a masochistic pleasure. Her mind and body snapped!
She humped crazily back screwing the tight elastic ring of her ass tight around the ramming prick. A fire erupted in her belly driving all thoughts of shame and humiliation out of her mind and the fact that it was a female fucking in her ass.
"I thought you'd like it up your ass. I think from now on we'll have to make it a daily routine."
The very lewdness of the suggestion smashed the last remnants of her pride from her mind and body.
"Oh God ... yesssss ... yessss ... you can fuck my ass anytime ... anytime ... I want it ... I want it!!" The words poured from her mouth shamelessly.
Delia shrieked as an avalanche of hot sensations shot along her spine. The massive head caressed the inside walls' of her rectum until she groaning almost out of her mind.
Monica listened to her gasping cries and rammed the prick furiously in and out of the clasping hole. She watched with cruel delight the tender pink hole slowly turning a blood red from the deliberate raping of her ass. Pulling the glistening shaft almost all the way out, she screwed it up hard into the squirming ass watching the straining hole clasp excitedly around the thick cock. At the end of the stroke, she twisted it around deep in the squirming belly listening to whimpering cries pouring out of Delia's throat.
Her whole body twitched and writhed uncontrollably as she groaned in abandoned welcome to the deliciously fucking rubber cock sinking deep into her ass. Her face contorted with passion, cries of ecstasy escaped from her tightly clenched lips. She was moaning incoherently as the smooth velvet folds of her rectum held tight to the rigid cock. She could feel every inch of it buried in her belly. This madness she'd never known. Her mind reveled in its own daring and lewd wickedness. She liked it. She liked it! She wanted it deeper! Deeper!!
"Fuck me Monica ... fuck my ass ... Harder ... harder ... drive it into my belly...." The words chanted out of her passion filled throat, the hot juices rising like a flood tide in her writhing belly. Her body humped and quivered furiously at the end of the cock, the cheeks of her ass clenching and unclenching in rolling spasms. And then she was screaming as the hot thick juice spurted out of her cunt. Her ass writhed and jerked crazily as her passion cascaded through her body erupting hotly in her vagina.
Monica listened to her gasping cries and fucked hard into Delia's ass until she was just quivering helplessly. She unhooked the straps from around her waist and sat back watching the body writhe slowly, the belly squirming from the cock still buried deep inside.
Slowly Delia rolled over on her side resisting the urge to pull the shaft out of her ass hole.
"I hope you're satisfied," she gasped breathlessly.
"No," Monica laughed suggestively, "but I know you are. And tonight we're going out to have some fun. The nights on me and right now we're going over to my place to get dressed. I have some clothes that should look beautiful on you."
Delia hesitated no longer sure of anything. She remembered her daughter. "What about Marnie?"
"Leave her a note. I'm sure she can find a boyfriend to take care of her."
Monica reached over and tied the two thin straps tight around Delia's thighs leaving the hard shaft locked in her body. Delia stared at her curiously.
"You'll like the way it feels when you walk. It'll keep you nice and hot for later." And with a quick little laugh, Monica stood up, dressed quickly and waited for Delia smoking a cigarette.
Delia nodded her head slowly not at all sure when she'd agreed to go out with Monica. Yet she must have or why was Monica waiting for her. Slowly she sat up and jerked at the unexpected shock. The hard shaft slipped deeper into her rectum sending a twinge of passion racing through her body. Hurriedly she stood up and walked slowly across the room to the writing desk.
Her body writhed with each step as the head massaged against the tender walls of her rectum sending hot spasms into her belly. Quickly writing a note, she left it by the telephone. Then taking a light coat out of the closet, slipped it over her naked body and followed Monica out the door across the lawn....