Chapter 2
If there was one person not exactly thrilled by this marriage, it was Barney Werner. Hell! He was an up-and-coming young accountant, and he had one helluva lot of wild oats to sow. So what if Kim was the most delectable morsel he had ever found! He wanted to sample a lot more cunt before settling down fifteen years from now-if at all. But because she had so drained him, Kim had been the cause of Barney's falling asleep with the lovely girl, and as a result he was saddled with her.
Well, hell! He still intended sowing wild oats.
To begin with, they had no time for a honeymoon. Being low man on the totem pole at his accounting office meant he had to do all the fetching and carrying, as well as making sure mistakes made by other accountants didn't pass his scrutiny. True, he was earning a lousy salary right now, but in a few years he'd be right on top. But after work, the one thing he didn't want was to have to come home immediately and see Kim's smiling face and try telling her about his day. What he did want to do was go out with some of the guys, have some beers, pick up son e strange ass, and fuck it.
To begin with, she would have to learn that on the honeymoon night he was the boss. Another thing-since school was still a few weeks off for her, he wanted her in the house. Shit! It was okay for him to fuck around on the outside, but he didn't want her doing that. He'd fix that when the time came. Right now, the party was over, and he and Kim were ensconced in their little apartment where they had gone directly after the party. He was glad she had danced her feet off. It would keep her from running too quickly when he made her aware of her wifely responsibilities.
"Aren't you going to take a shower?" Kim was asking, emerging from the bathroom, toweling herself dry.
"Hey, I just took a shower before the wedding," Barney replied. "I'm not in the mood for another one, right now."
"Barney, now that we're married, don't you think you and I should try our best to please one another?"
"Sure, Kim, sure. For starters, I think it's time you took a turn at pleasing me, considering how I pleased you the last time. Suppose we pick up where we left off when your parents interrupted us."
"I think that'd be wonderful," Kim sighed, tossing the towel to one side and lying on the bed. "Come on and lick me down there again, honey."
He walked to the side of the large double-bed, standing near the dresser to her left, and smiling down at her, he said, "I already did that, the last time. When I said we'll pick up where we left off, I mean we continue on. We don't repeat something we've already done. It's time for other things."
"Like what?"
"Remember you asked me if I liked licking that tasty little twat of yours?"
"Yes," Kim nodded, smiling.
"Also remember," he continued, now removing his own clothing, tossing everything sloppily onto the dresser, "that I told you I loved lapping that sweet powder puff of yours?"
"Sure," Kim nodded, still smiling.
"I also explained to you that women also loved doing the same thing for men?"
"Come on, Barney, you know that's really a disgusting thing," Kim snorted.
"Not really, Kim-baby. I told you, women really learn to love cocksucking, just as much as men enjoy cunt-lapping. I think this is a good time for your first lesson in cocksucking."
Kim sat up and shrank away from Barney, gasping, "Please . . . not now!" She stared at the heavy, lengthy pole standing out from between his thighs. This was the first time she had taken a really good look at the organ that had penetrated her vagina.
"Now!" he insisted.
She was able to see the dark hairs covering his slender pelvis, and Kim shuddered at the way his penis was extending itself in her direction, stiffening solidly as if beckoning to her to come and wrap her mouth around it. In the dim light of the room's single lamp she was able to see the whiteness of the shank interwound with countless blue, bumpy looking veins. His large red glans was swelling, the hole in it enlarging and receding as if actually breathing. Even as she stared, she felt funny things happening to her, inside.
"This is your lord, master, and ruler," Barney said to her, kneeling on the bed as she lay back, surrounding her hips with his own loins, pressing the leaking tip of his penis against her fuzz-covered pubis. She wondered if he had been kidding after all. Maybe he did intend to simply fuck her.
He ran his weighty penis back and forth against her tender pelvis, parting the light hairs there, letting the oils from the tip drench her short, brown curls. The pressure caused wild, burning feelings of lusting torment to build inside Kim. She had been fucked and lapped only once, but now the sight and feel of her husband's penis had her on fire. The blistering stiffness of his organ pressed all the more firmly into her pelvis, making Kim groan for it. She wanted it buried in her steaming vagina more than ever.
Please, she thought. Please, Barney, I'm your wife, not some tramp. I want you to fuck me. After all, you married me, now fuck me. Let's both fuck to our heart's content. You wanted me enough before. You must still want me, now. Please, Barney, fuck me!
The heavy phallic lance slapped against her tender body as the man slowly began crawling higher on her belly, letting its leaky knob press itself all the more firmly into her flat front and then move toward her breasts, smearing its seepage on her flesh. The spearing penis was aimed directly up the middle of her torso. With his knees pressing into the bed on both sides of her body, he rubbed his cock against her, making her feel his flaming penis rub between her beautiful mammaries.
"Maybe I ought to make you squeeze those lovely mountains tightly together while I rub my prick back and forth between them. Eventually I'll shoot a load into your face, honey," he taunted with a huge sadistic smile.
The enlarged, slimy penis was now nestled in the narrow valley between her boulder-sized breasts.
Barney was staring at Kim's beautiful face, trying to see what kind of reaction he was stimulating in her. All he saw was some kind of anxiety.
Kim wasn't still certain the man wanted her to suck on his penis, and she was desperately hoping he would think of something else. The feeling of his heavy cock resting between her perfectly shaped breasts was becoming more and more arousing. He was rolling the long, thick length of meat from one side to the other, allowing it to press against each nipple in turn. The nut-shaped points of her pink breast tips swelled and hardened even more, turning into inflamed lengths of flesh. The pressure of his penis made her lick her lips all the more, and Kim was aware of an even more delicious shudder dancing through her when she sensed the weight of his scrotum lying against the undercurves of her full breasts. The short, curly hairs on his pelvis and balls seemed like steel wool against her tender flesh, scratching her all the more as he let his meat roll and slide from one breast to the other.
"You really dig it, don't you, Kim-baby," he smirked. "Good! I'm glad! It'll make everything that much easier. I can already smell the anxiety flooding from your hot little cunt."
He began sliding his penis even higher now, pushing the length of his weighty staff through the vale between her breasts until its rubbery point was pressing against the underside of her chin. She turned her head from side to side, feeling his oil smear themselves on her jaw as well as her chin while his testicles were rubbing the upper parts of her breasts and her nipples were all but cutting into his hairy buttocks.
"Come on, Kim," Barney urged. "I want you to open those delightfully soft lips and welcome my cock into your pretty little mouth. Deep down you're like any other woman and you have an urge to suck."
Kim's eyes were now wide open with terror. She clamped her lips very tightly shut. She was certain her new husband wasn't serious. He didn't mean it! How would any man actually try to make a woman suck on his penis?
Leaning forward a little, his weight pressing down on the palms of his hands, Barney slid the littlest bit forward holding his waggling phallic length directly over his young bride's tightly clamped-together lips. She felt it bumping against her mouth, well aware of the sensation of smearing seminal lubrication washing across her lips.
"Open wide, Kim-baby," the man insisted, grinning. "Believe me, once you try cocksucking, you're going to love it. Hell! I've been right about everything, so far. You didn't want to fuck until I insisted, and now you have a pussy that's hotter than a firecracker on the Forth of July. So just open that sweet little mouth of yours and let me probe inside with my cock. I mean, if you don't do it willingly, I'm going to have to force it in, and then instead of allowing you to suck me off, I'll have to fuck your mouth, and that's one thing you definitely will not like."
Kim's nostrils flared widely at the heavy scent coming from her husband's crotch. The odor was a mixture of a soap he had used earlier in the evening and his flaming cock.
"Open that goddamn mouth of yours, honey!" he snapped, becoming more and more impatient.
Kim shook her head vehemently from side to side, doing her best to focus her eyes on his firm, masculine body above rather than on the bouncing cock he was attempting to shove into her mouth. But his weighty penis kept sliding from side to side, continually blocking her vision. She was well aware of his testicles bouncing against her throat and chin, and though she didn't want to admit anything to herself, the strong scent was arousing her that much more, getting her even hotter. Nevertheless her mouth remained tightly closed. There were some things she had no intention of doing. Married or not, her husband might just as well learn he was able to push her just so far.
But Barney Werner was definitely not in the mood to "learn." On the contrary, he felt it was time for him to "teach" again. With a nasty smile on his widely leering face, he continued rubbing his weighty penis against the lovely girl's lips directly beneath her nose. Damn him! She was getting dizzy! She had to breathe!
She tried turning her head to the side, but her husband pressed a palm flatly against her forehead, preventing her from turning her head, and then he pinched her nostrils together with his fingers, purposely smearing his seepage across her lips and nostrils.
"Suck it!" he snapped at her.
Kim wanted to shake her head negatively, but the pressure of his palm on her forehead prevented her from doing so. Instead she made a throaty kind of sound from behind closed lips.
Now, for the first time, she began wondering just what kind of man she had married. Kim had thought of Barney as kind, patient, and decent, a loving and gentle kind of man as he had been that first time. Instead, he had turned into an unspeakable ogre, attempting to force her to do horribly outrageous things. She wasn't twenty years old yet, and she discovered she had suddenly saddled herself with a viciously overpowering bully with whom she might have to spend the rest of her life.
Her brain was starting to get foggy. She needed to breathe, but the man had no intention of letting her breathe through her nose. She had no choice. She had to open her mouth if she was going to breathe. She tried letting air slip between her tightly closed lips, but all she was able to do was smell and taste the strong, musky odor coming from his crotch. . Barney was still smearing her lips with his throbbing penis, rubbing his oils all over her mouth and nostrils, and it was beginning to get to her. In spite of not wanting to suck the monstrous pole, the scent of him made her mouth water. The odors emanating from him were not in the least disgusting, but actually arousing. She was aware of mounting palpitations in the depths of her vagina. She was starting to cream inside, and she was creaming heavily.
"Come on, you self-righteous bitch!" he snapped at her, all but screaming, his voice sounding more venomous than ever. "You know damn well you want to suck this dong of mine, so why don't you just open that sweet little mouth of yours and let me slide the old steam pole right in."
"No!" she responded, her teeth still tightly clenched. "I won't.. . Barney . . . don't do this horrible thing.. . please.. . don't.. . don't.. . " and she was aware of the drubbing rubbery point being pressed between her soft lips, rubbing against the hardness of her teeth. But that was as far as his spongy cockhead was able to move, its dripping secretions coating her teeth.
"Open your goddamn fucking mouth, Kim baby!" he all but roared at her in their bedroom as he rammed against the barrier of her teeth. "You just try it once, baby, and I promise you, you're gonna love it so much, just as much as I loved eating out your cunt, that you're gonna beg me for cockmeat for breakfast, lunch, and supper, you'll see."
"Never!" she shouted, foolishly opening her mouth.
Now she was very definitely able to taste his cock, the head having a slightly gamy flavor. Her tongue snapped out without her being able to control it and ran across the smooth, rubbery, minaret-shaped tip. The heady flavor of his sex made her drool even more. There was a flooding, a sizzling flooding between her thighs, and it had turned into a full-fledged monsoon that totally overpowered her. He released her nose, allowing her to smell more of his maleness, and without her wanting it to happen, her lips ovaled themselves around the throbbing penis. Her tongue flicked up and down along the underside, immediately noting the differences in textures of the different types of flesh making up his penis. She was also aware of the heavy vibration as well as the swelling and shriveling penile point, as if the head had an existence separate from the rest of his penis.
This was insane-totally maddening, yet she suddenly realized she had an overpowering urge to find out what it was like to pull more of the hard length of flesh and muscle into her sucking mouth. Without wanting to do so, she opened her teeth a little wider, permitting her tongue to provide the sliding board for his cock as it rode effortlessly into her mouth, right to the back of her throat. The thick head pressed against the softness of her palate back there, making her gag.
"Thatta girl!" Barney laughed out loud, and balancing himself on his knees, he leaned forward so he would be able to pound his seething member in and out of her mouth as she oiled the heavy glans with a foam created from her saliva. Her tongue found itself thrilling to the wonder of the sleek solidity of the underside of his solidly aching cock. The different feel and delightfully unusual taste sent wild sensations charging all the way through her. There was a maddening, uncontrollable primitiveness that surged through her aching body.
"Suck it all, baby!" the man sang out happily, jamming his throbbing joystick in and out of her mouth with rapid strokes. "Eat all of it, baby, all of it."
She ate all of it!
Her mouth was crammed full to overflowing with cock, and in spite of the tremendous arousal she was feeling, she discovered herself coughing and gagging at one point when he began cramming the tip into her gullet.
"Keep sucking," Barney insisted.
Kim had no idea precisely what it was she should do. But having been forced into doing this, she knew the only way out was to finish it, and so she had to somehow or other do her best. She found herself pressing her lips tightly around the seething staff while her tongue continued sliding back and forth along the under part of his heavy shaft. Her throat was beginning to constrict around his swollen glans, sucking insanely on the helmeted flesh. She was aware of her saliva falling from her mouth, dribbling down the sides of her cheeks, but she didn't care. She suddenly found herself caught up in the whirlwind of sucking her husband's rigid penis.
Barney was bent all the way forward, all but actually sitting on the beautiful girl's delightfully lovely face, his scrotum whacking noisily against the underside of her chin as his cock foraged deeper and deeper down her throat feeling her gullet slowly opening without her choking, now.
All Kim was able to see was Barney's hairy pelvis as her hands reached up to support him by gripping his buttocks. It was as if her whole world had suddenly become a man's groin and she was in the center of it. She was trapped in the middle of masculine lascivity for the rest of her life, and in spite of the rough way he had treated her, Kim discovered herself enjoying it. Even more intriguing was the fact that his rock-hard penis, digging into her gullet, was touching nerve-endings that were titillating her, building her to a higher and higher peak of arousal.
Her hungry mouth continued slurping up and down along the throbbing length of his thrusting penile pole. Her tongue wound and unwound from around the weighty pole. Now and again she was able to feel the tiny eyelike hole in the phallic head pressing against her palate.
Kim knew now that she was almost as thrilled as her husband, for as he continued fucking her throat, he kept on rubbing his spongy cockhead against the network of nerve-endings, and she discovered that she was building toward an orgasm without having anyone touch her vagina. It seemed too good to be true. Her lower torso was bouncing all over the bed, her slender thighs trying hard to rub themselves together in order to build sensation between them, as well. Boiling oil continually re-lubricated her seething inner vaginal tunnel, and she had the strangest wish to feel a penis plugging it while she continued sucking on her husband's.
She sucked more strongly now, more adamantly, demanding the in-plunging penis give her a greater thrill, wishing more than ever for a second one to fill her vagina ;at the same time. A river of saliva was heavily pouring from her mouth down the sides of her face and chin.
Kim paid no attention to the drool. Nor did she notice the heavy way her husband was perspiring. Large, weighty raindrops of sweat were running along his inner thighs, dripping from the crack between his asscheeks, running down his hairy scrotum and falling all along her face and throat.
He was slamming his working tool in and out of her hungry mouth like a wild ramrod, the solid meat scrubbing against her extended tongue as it continuously made its way to the rear of her throat. He shuddered, enjoying the wonderful feel of the slight, sensitive edges of her teeth scraping his penile javelin. He also enjoyed the pressure of it rubbing against her lips.
His thighs pressed very tightly around her cheeks as he continued dancing wildly, bouncing up and down, actually hurling his cock into her gullet as if it were a long spike. Then he was withdrawing it to where her lips once again caressed the bulbous shape of his seething glans, and he would once again nail it right back down her esophagus.
Kim found herself sucking hungrily now, thrilling to the rich, meaty taste of his organ, not able to get enough cock, wanting more. She discovered her head was in the clouds, and she concentrated on compressing her soft lips all the more tightly around the bole in order to create greater thrills for the both of them.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" he urged.
Now she was able to understand how he had been able to enjoy lapping her pussy. She ached to swallow more of his cock, wanting to ingest him, balls and all, but there just wasn't any room for his scrotum, no matter how hard she tried. What she was still unable to understand was the mounting thrill in her gullet. She was on the verge of orgasm at this point, and she didn't know why. Soon she didn't care. All that mattered was getting there. She got there. GGGGGG-HHRR RRGGGG MMMMPHH HHHHAA AAHH-RR RRGGGG."
She gagged out her orgasm, bucking and thrashing, moving so wildly he had to grip the headboard to keep her from throwing him off.
"My God!" she heard him yell. "You came, sucking my cock! That's the sign of a truly great cocksucker. Uuuuuu nnnnnnhhhh! This feels so fantastic! Just keep it up, honey . . . don't stop . . . suck . . .suck . . . I'm almost there. Oh you are fantastic, Kim-baby!"
His entire body was shuddering as he stiffened. Kim was well aware of his slamming penile prod expanding even more, becoming thicker. She remembered when it had happened that other night it was a prelude to his emptying his balls and his prostate into her, and it would be no different now. His moving penile length suddenly blasted a load of burning white sauce all the way down her pharynx.
For a single short instant, Kim thought this interruption of her own orgasm would make her sick. She wanted to tear her head away to avoid the creamy flow, but even as the thought entered her mind, she felt the heavy liquid going down her gullet into her belly, leaving her with a warm feeling of security. She realized she was sucking more avidly than a calf at its mother's udder.
"YYYYYYAA AARRRR GGGGHHH HHHAA AAAAIIIIIIYYYY YYAA AANNNNNNGG GGHH-HH!" he bellowed. "Drink it all down, baby, suck, you wonderful bitch, suck!'
Kim didn't bother trying to think up some kind of reply. Even if she had one she wouldn't have been able to express it. Her mouth was crammed full of his masculinity, though she was already beginning to detect a softness.
"Don't let a drop escape," Barney warned her, but there was no need for him to have said anything. Even as the lovely light-brown haired girl finished draining him of all his sperm, she withdrew his shrunken flesh hose, and without being told, licked him up and down, making certain his cock was washed clean.
Barney rolled off her and said, "See, wasn't that great?"
"It was all right," she admitted. "But don't you think you ought to do something for me down here?" she said, cupping her vagina. "My . . . cunt is aching for satisfaction, too."
"Another time," he yawned. "I'm only good for one climax a night, baby."
"Well then, use your mouth!" Kim snapped.
"Go to bed," Barney told her, yawning again. "Tomorrow's another day. We'll do something in the morning."
Kim turned off the light and got into bed, realizing Barney was already asleep. But by heaven she'd get him to fuck her tomorrow, before he went to work.