Chapter 1
Frigid. Was she really? Sue Benton examined herself critically in the mirror, as if the answer to that difficult question lay in the shape of her body.
Her body certainly was shaped well enough. Sue could admit it to herself without excess pride. All her life, ever since she'd started growing tits, she'd been told she had a nice body. Even a terrific body. A beautiful face, too. Which was undoubtedly why she'd been chosen homecoming queen her senior year in high school.
"You've sure got big tits, Benton," she giggled, cupping her hands under the full, outward-swelling mounds. She was naked, just having finished her bath. Her skin glowed pink and clean. Some of the long blonde hair trailing down over her bare shoulders was wet, clinging to her skin. Her matching pussy hair curled in damp splendor where her thighs met her lower belly, a perfect, golden triangle.
Sue knew she was what some men called "lush". She hoped she could keep it under control as she got older. Now, at twenty-one, keeping in shape was no problem. Ted said all she'd have to do for the next several years was fuck all night and half the day. Plenty of exercise.
She frowned. She'd just reminded herself of her earlier question, whether or not she was frigid. Damn, she did fuck all night and half the day. It was usually Ted who wore out first. She knew there'd be no way to count the numberless times they'd fucked in the little less than a year they'd been married.
Sue's mouth set stubbornly. It was those other things that had made her husband call her frigid. Those other things she didn't, she wouldn't do. Those disgusting acts he kept trying to force on her when they made love.
Particularly lately. Ted had been acting as if he had something to prove, as if he was engaged in a contest with Sue he had to win. Sue was stubborn. She'd be damned if she'd give in, not without good reason, anyhow.
Besides, the things Ted kept asking, no, demanding her to do genuinely upset and disgusted her. She had had a very conventional upbringing. She had been taught all her life to do what was right. And her parents had left her no doubt they had the inside information on what was right.
Her mother had taught her to always be proper, to act like a lady. Sue's parents were so kind and warm and loving that it never occurred to her to doubt anything they said. Her mother was particularly old-fashioned. For thirty years, ever since she'd married Sue's father as a virgin, she'd fucked dutifully three times a week, always in the missionary position.
When Sue was about to marry Ted, herself a virgin, that rarest of creatures in the twentieth century, her mother gave her a little talk on the duties of a wife. Sex was a holy act. No matter how private a couple might think they were, God was always watching. That made Sue a little nervous, the idea of someone peeking. She looked at her mother strangely, wondering for an instant if the older woman had a secret urge toward exhibitionism.
Nevertheless, she listened gravely as she was told to give herself freely and joyfully to her husband. But to never do anything that would cheapen her in his eyes. To always act with dignity and restraint, even in the middle of the sex act, or fucking, as Ted had later taught her to say.
Their marriage night, Ted had been all the somewhat frightened young virgin could ask for. He'd been tender and loving and gentle. She never suspected he was almost as nervous as she was. The great quantities of champagne they'd drunk helped, greasing the way, so to speak.
They'd done a lot of petting before they were married, so Sue knew what to expect when Ted slipped his finger up into her pussy slit. She quivered happily as he fingered her clit. She felt herself growing hot and wet, something she was always a little embarrassed about. She could smell the musky heat of her own arousal. She had no doubt all that smelly goo down between her legs must be as upsetting to others as it was to her.
"Oooohhhh," Sue whimpered as Ted worked his groping finger up into her tight, virgin pussy hole. This was the part she loved best. It had always been the pay-off in their previous panting encounters, usually in the front seat of Ted's car.
But this night Sue knew that the main act was finally going to take place. More than once, as Ted had fucked his finger in and out of her quivering little pussy, she'd wondered what it would feel like to have something a lot thicker and a lot longer up inside her pussy hole. Like a cock, for example. Sue had done enough reading to know about cocks, about how people fucked. But she had yet to see or touch her first cock.
During the four months she had gone out with Ted, she'd never dared touch his cock. She'd more than once been aware of the hard bulge inside his pants as he fondled her twat. Especially when it pressed against her thigh when he was next to her, or against her belly when he had his arms around her from the front.
But so far, it was a mysterious stranger. Well, tonight was its coming-out party. The big pay-off.
She had crawled into bed first, while Ted was still in the bathroom. She shivered deliciously as she felt her skin naked against the smooth sheets. This was the first time she'd ever gone to bed naked. Her mother had always told her that it was a sin, that it led people to do naughty things.
She could understand that. It certainly was sensuous. Sue was so overwhelmed when she heard the bathroom door open that she buried her head in the pillow as Ted came out of the bathroom, naked. She still hadn't seen his cock.
She felt it against her leg while he finger-fucked her cunt. This time there was no clothing between her own naked skin and the reality of her new husband's throbbingly hard prick. It felt so hot as it pressed demandingly against her thigh.
Sue began to whimper as Ted finger-fucked her. She began realizing that she wanted that hard, hot, rubbery cock next to her in the bed up inside her cunt. Suddenly Ted's finger wasn't enough. Instead of urging her husband on, she forced herself to lie still, trusting he would eventually do the right thing.
He did the wrong thing. Growing hotter and hotter, blown out of his mind by the sight of his gorgeous bride lying next to him in the bed, the first time he'd ever seen her totally naked, Ted lost his cool. He grabbed her hand and tried wrapping it around his achingly hard cock.
For one seemingly endless moment Sue let it stay there, her fingers loosely wrapped around the throbbing rod. She almost gave in. She almost started pumping furiously on those seemingly endless inches of hard, hot cock.
She remembered God was watching. Quickly she jerked her hand away, her whole body flinching. Ted took the hint. He didn't try it again, not then. He climbed into position between his bride's dutifully spread thighs, ready to start fucking.
The room was dimly but adequately lit for Sue to fully make out her husband's naked figure as he crouched above her. She stared down at his swollen prick. "It's . . . It's awfully big, isn't it?" she said, nervously licking her lips. As much as she wanted her and Ted to be truly married, and she knew that meant that his prick had to go inside her cunt, she began to wonder how it would fit.
"Don't worry, baby," Ted murmured, his voice thick with desire. He could hardly hold himself back as he stared at the tip of his cock, already brushing against the soft tendrils of his wife's blonde pussy hair. He spit on his fingers and moistened the tip of his prick. Only then did he start working it up into Sue's virgin cunt.
His saliva mixed with her pussy juice made one of the best and most pleasant lubricants in the world. Ted watched the broad tip of his swollen cock push aside Sue's plump pussy lips. About an inch of cock-head disappeared up inside her twat. He saw the open pink gash of her slit.
Then his cock hit a seemingly impenetrable wall-Sue's hymen. He shoved harder. Suddenly Sue squirmed in pain under him. "Oh, Ted!" she cried out. "It hurts!"
"I know, baby, I know," Ted murmured reassuringly. He was sweating. So near and so fucking far to go yet! "Just ride with it. Push down with your feet, or something. I think that's supposed to help."
Being brought up in a Christian family, Sue had been taught that anything worth while had to hurt at least a little. So she gritted her teeth and endured, as Ted ground his cock slowly into her cunt, tearing through her hymen, destroying her maidenhead forever.
Now that she'd paid the price, Sue felt she had the right to enjoy. There was still some pain, but it receded into the distance, forced out of the way by the throbbing pleasure that now filled her cunt. She managed to keep a certain degree of self-control, as her mother had advised. But she whimpered and sighed, and her lovely young body quivered from head to foot with ecstasy.
When she came, the intensity of her orgasm amazed her so much she was unable to move. As the Fourth of July seemed to be happening all at once up inside her stunned cunt, all she could do was lie there and stare unseeingly at the ceiling.
Ted never knew she came and that was where the misunderstandings began. Sue had learned, during that first maiden fuck, to love sex. Ted thought that she was merely enduring it. His whole body ached to let itself loose in wild abandon. He longed to plunge himself, his whole being, incarnated in the turgid fullness of his cock, into his young wife's lovely body.
Ted was wildly in love with Sue. He wanted to possess her in every possible way. He wanted their bodies and minds to merge into an inseparable oneness of shared ecstasy. He wanted to fuck the hell out of her.
He held himself back for months, hoping she'd come around. He never knew, as she forced herself to lie quietly each time he fucked her, that her guts were exploding into orgasm after orgasm. He, naturally, began to suspect that something about himself, his technique, perhaps, or even his manhood was at fault. He started drinking before he came home. That was when the real trouble started.
Sue, who knew no more about her husband's real thoughts than he knew of hers, hoped Ted would come home sober tonight. Things had been so nice before he started drinking.
She remembered the first night he came home drunk. He'd been a different man that night, no not a man, an animal, saying all those dirty words, trying to force her to do things that turned her stomach. She'd shrunk away from him. Finally, she'd let him fuck her the regular way, but somehow, something seemed to have gone out of it for both of them. That was the first time Sue didn't have an orgasm. There were many more times to follow.
And there had been that ugly scene just two nights ago, when Ted had tried to make her do . . . that unnatural act. When she'd refused angrily, he'd started calling her names-frigid, stuck-up, a prude.
Was she really all those things? Sue wondered as she stared at herself in the mirror. She didn't think she was stuck-up or a prude. What kind of a prude liked to look at herself naked in the mirror. She'd learned to like being naked. Her mother had only told her God was looking when they were fucking.
Fucking. There, that was a case in point. She certainly wasn't a prude. Ted had taught her to say that blunt, straight-forward word. It's simplicity appealed to Sue's tidy soul. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she shouted, looking triumphantly into the mirror.
And as for frigid ....
Sue cupped her hands more tightly around her tits. She reached up with her thumbs and began rubbing her soft pink nipples. They reacted almost instantly, springing erect, darkening in color. There was an answering reaction between her legs. She felt her cunt growing hot and wet. Her body shivered. Oh, she wished things were like they used to be, before Ted started drinking. Then, he'd come home and fuck her all night. Like she wished could happen right now. "Mmmmmmmnnnn," Sue sighed, her belly rippling with desire as she continued playing with her nipples. Frigid? Not a chance! Just dignified. That's what she wanted! Respect and dignity!
Sue felt a trickle of hot cunt juice squeeze out past her pussy lips and run down onto her naked thighs. She hastily took her hands from her tits. She didn't want to smell like a whorehouse. She still had not come completely to terms with her cuntal secretions. Oh, she knew they played an important role in fucking. She could hardly imagine Ted's big cock squeaking its way into her cunt if she was dry. But how inelegant! To smell like a cat in heat all the time!
Sue went into the bathroom and cleaned off her cunt with a wash cloth. She didn't like touching her genitals. Tits, all right, but all that messy, wet, infolded flesh down between her legs ... uh-uh. She sometimes wished she had a nice neat sex organ like Ted's. No fuss, no muss, except, of course, when he came, and filled her belly with his slippery sperm. That was one thing she definitely didn't like about sex ... all the mess.
She got dressed quickly. A very special couple of days lay ahead. Tomorrow was their wedding anniversary, but they were celebrating it tonight.
That was another little sore point. They had to celebrate their anniversary tonight, because tomorrow was the annual company bash, a wild weekend at a lodge in the mountains.
She hadn't wanted to go, but Ted told her it was important to his future. He'd been purposely invited by his supervisor, Harry Brown.
Harry Brown was a man Sue did not like. He was not her type at all, loud and vulgar. Nor did she care much for his wife, Helen. Certainly a beautiful enough woman, but there was something, well ... loose and immoral-looking about her. She said things a well-brought-up woman just didn't say.
That was the big fly in the ointment. She and Ted were celebrating their anniversary in the company of Harry and Helen Brown. They were all going out to dinner together. She had been furious when she learned the plans had been made without consulting her. She almost refused to go.
"But, honey, he invited us!" Ted half-shouted. "Really, he's a nice guy! And look, if we insult him, it's sure as hell not going to do me any good at work!"
Ted looked thoughtful for a moment. "And besides, he's paying for the whole dinner. We'd never be able to afford to eat at the place he's taking us to otherwise."
In the end Sue relented. She really loved Ted. If he thought it was important to go out with the Browns, well, she could put up with it. Dinner wouldn't last forever. Too bad about that damned company bash the next day. She'd have preferred to stay home-it was a Saturday-and spend the whole day in bed. with Ted.
Speaking of which, she'd better get ready. Sue dressed as sexily as she could, low, tight-fitting hip-huggers and a low-cut blouse. She debated not wearing a bra, but remembered that Ted sometimes liked to watch her take it off. It turned him on more, he explained once.
Back to the mirror. "He'll never be able to resist," She giggled. She unbuttoned the lower buttons of the blouse and tied the loose ends in front of her, so that her belly was bare. Now her hip-huggers really looked sexy, riding low on her ample hips. She liked the way they drew attention to her full, incurving loins. With a little grimace, she realized she was getting hot and wet between her legs again. Well, there wasn't much she could do about that. At least she'd be good and ready if Ted really did fuck her before dinner.
Ted got home earlier than expected. Harry had told him to take off early. "So you can have some time alone with the little lady," he'd said jokingly. Harry told Ted they'd be over later, to pick him and Sue up for the anniversary dinner.
Delighted to have Ted home early, Sue threw herself into his arms. Event followed event very quickly. Almost before she knew what was happening, he'd hustled her into the bedroom.
"Oh, baby ... am I horny!" he moaned. "And are you ever something to look at!"
He was already pulling off his clothes. Sue found herself once again admiring her handsome young husband's muscular body and strong hairy chest. He quickly pulled down his pants and his shorts, all together in one quick motion. His long thick cock was already hard, jerking with excitement. He playfully grabbed it like a club and waved it lewdly toward Sue. She blushed. She wished he wouldn't do things like that.
She made herself look at his black, wavy hair and dark brown eyes. When he smiled, the deep cleft in his chin flattened a little, like it was doing now. He was looking at her hungrily. She stared back into his eyes, suddenly noticing that they looked kind of funny. Like ... like he'd been drinking! Oh, no!
Oh well... maybe it wouldn't make any difference on this very special evening. She looked down at his hard erect prick, then slowly started stripping off the tight hip-huggers. She took her time, moving slowly, knowing he liked to see her undress this way. She had learned a little in a year, she decided as she uncovered her white rounded hips. She lay down on the bed, grinding her ass into the mattress. This was really going to be nice. Her eyes were still on Ted's cock, jerking in his hand as he watched her. In a way it kind of looked exciting when he did that.
Lying back full length, Sue kicked off her panties. She arched her back and spread her long legs, pushing up the triangular mound of her cunt. She realized she was feeling particularly lewd and daring tonight.
Ted could see the tight coral lips of his wife's pussy between her thighs. His cock throbbed with new urgency. The sweetly suggestive motions Sue was making amazed him. Maybe tonight she was really going to turn on! "God, she's so beautiful.. . and I'm going to be fucking her in another minute. Right there .. . between those soft thighs!"
Still moving her hips a little, feeling very naughty, Sue started unbuttoning her blouse. Smiling, she pulled it open, baring her smooth naked belly and the taut fullness of her lacy white brassiere. Then she arched her back, reaching around behind her to unhook her bra. The pressure against her nipples eased. She sat up, shaking her creamy shoulders until both blouse and brassiere fell away from her body, leaving her totally naked.
Placing her hands behind her on the bed, Sue boldly thrust her naked tits forward, like ripe fruit, the pink nipples standing out starkly.
"God, what a woman!" Ted growled. He feasted his eyes on his wife's naked body, her slightly spread legs opening in a vee exposing the moist flesh of her cuntal lips. Her clear-skinned breasts heaved gently up and down in time to her breathing.
Ted moved close, sighting over his swollen cock toward the high white mound of Sue's tits. She was licking her lips in expectation. It felt to Ted as if his balls were going to burst all by themselves, spewing white-hot cum all over Sue's soft quivering belly.
"Oh, Jeez," he moaned, suddenly falling on the naked girl, his hot, hungry mouth fastening on her diamond-hard right nipple.
Sue felt Ted's sharp teeth scraping softly at her erect nipple. His tongue lashed hot circles around the sensitive little bud. Familiar fires began licking at her loins. She was ready ... so ready!
The masculine hardness of his penis pressed firmly against her resilient thigh. Groaning, Ted rubbed its pulsing length over the soft pale skin. She reacted with unusual ardor, thrusting her pubic mound rhythmically against Ted's lean muscular stomach. He sucked her nipple harder. His hand crept down over her belly toward her aching, waiting loins. She felt his middle finger work its way into the swollen fleshy folds of her cuntal lips, searching for the pink bud of her clit.
His fingertip located the tender tip of the little organ and began massaging it gently. At the same time, he moved his hotly sucking mouth to her other nipple, leaving her deserted right nipple wet with saliva, cooling in the air.
Ted slowly edged his right hand under Sue's quivering body, shoving it down until he could cup one taut, globe-like asscheek. His long fingers began kneading the ripe flesh, too hard, almost painfully. She tried to flinch away, but was helplessly pinned under the weight of his body. His other hand, probing into her cunt, helped press her back toward the cruel fingers digging into her ass.
Now Ted's middle finger stabbed suddenly into her tight cuntal opening. She was trapped completely between his relentlessly working hands. "Ooooohhhh... Ted! You're hurting me!" she yelped. But he didn't stop. "What the hell does he think he has to do? Rape me?" Sue wondered. She relaxed for a moment as his impaling finger slid part way out of her aching cunt, but he suddenly rammed it back in again, deeper. He was gnawing like a rodent at her tit, hurting her swollen nipple.
Ted groaned loudly. He seemed out of control, scraping his sperm-laden balls steadily against her thigh, leaving a sticky trail of cum behind. The tip of his cock was already leaking cum. His stiff pubic hair began to chafe the tender skin of her thigh.
"Oh, God... it's happening again!" She thought unhappily. Why the hell did he have to come home drunk this night of all nights?
Ted shuddered, overcome by an overwhelming desire to fuck the hell out of his lovely young wife, to fuck her hard, brutally. Her initial reaction, her tentative lewd movements, so out of character had inflamed him. He thought at last he was going to get the wild fucking he so ached for. Damn! He wanted to fuck so hard up into the soft folds of Sue's inner cunt that she'd feel it for a week!"
But first, he thought, I'm going to lick her sweet little pussy.
Ted slid down on the bed until his head was bent close to Sue's wet-lipped cunt. His eyes bored greedily into the inviting pink gash. Jesus, but she smelled good! He lowered his mouth toward the juicy waiting slit, his tongue already extended, eager to taste the sweet-scented fluids flowing out, darkening the silky blonde pubic hair.
But Sue had other ideas. She frantically grabbed a handful of Ted's hair and tried to hold him back. She was panic-stricken at the idea of his touching her gushing, juicy, odorous cunt.
"No, Ted ... for God's sake, no!" she protested, trying to hold her husband's hot, avid mouth away from her quivering pussy. "I.. . you know I don't want you to do that! I. .. want you inside me, the normal way!"
Oh, God, wouldn't he ever learn? She'd told him before, this kind of thing made her sick. It was .. . dirty! How could any normal person want to do such a depraved thing? Yet, here was her own husband whom she loved, and wanted to trust, trying to shove his mouth against her seeping cunt. Why did he keep trying to degrade her like this?
At last Ted stopped fighting. Sue's thighs were closing against the sides of his head, forcing him away from the cunt he so longed to tongue. What could be more intimate, more thrilling to a couple than what he wanted to do to Sue? And what he wanted her to do to him, but forget that, there was no way.
Something snapped inside Ted. He'd thought for a while he was going to make it, that Sue was going to really cut loose sexually with him. He felt tricked, betrayed. A look of cold anger twisted his handsome face. Sue interpreted it as a desire for cruelty. She shrank back, which only angered her frustrated husband more.
"Okay, baby," he rasped. "Is this what you want?" He grasped the swollen thickness of his cock in his right hand, the clear seminal fluids dripping from the slitted opening in the tip in glistening strings. He squeezed more tightly, forcing even more of the sticky liquid out so that it dropped down onto Sue's naked, flinching belly.
"Well, you precious little thing, I'm going to give it to you good!" Ted snarled. "I'm going to ram my cock so far up into that holy little cunt of yours that it's going to feel like I'm fucking all the way up into your mouth. You're gonna get it, baby .... You're gonna get it the way I've always wanted to give it to you!"