Chapter 6
When Alex woke up the next morning it was because Debra was sitting across his chest, his cock deep in her mouth, fully erect and throbbing with desire, despite what he had been through with both Debra and her friend, Marcie, the night before.
Debra had been working on Alex's cock for almost ten minutes before he woke up, trying to bring him to an orgasm without waking him, just to see if she could do it. But Alex was a light sleeper, and even in the state of exhaustion she and Marcie had put him in, eventually what she was doing to him had awakened him.
Now that Alex was awake Debra speeded her tongue work on his shaft, sucking hard on the long rod of flesh, licking at the soft head, biting lightly at the ring of tissue behind the head, tickling his hairy scrotum with her ringers. Alex began to grunt rhythmically, deep groans coming from all the way back in his stomach, and Debra brought her finger to her lips in a silence gesture, nodding towards the still sleeping Marcie and Taylor on the bed next to them. Then she sent her lips right back to Alex's cock, sucking it all the way back into her throat.
Debra was hot and ready, and the head she was giving Alex was finally bringing him close to an orgasm, his first of the day. She wanted to keep his cock in her mouth forever, but she also wanted to feel of it in her soaking cunt, where it had spent so much time the night before. She wanted his juice in her mouth, but she also wanted it in every way he had given it to her earlier. She wanted it on her breasts, smeared across her belly, even in her hair and her armpits. But most of all she wanted it in her cunt. She had to have it there, and have it soon, or she was going to start screaming out her frustration, which would have awakened Marcie and Taylor. And she was afraid that once Taylor was awake, the two men would leave.
It wasn't easy for Debra to convince Alex that he should transfer his cock from her mouth to her cunt, since he was really digging her tongue action by that time, but she was determined, that he was going to put it in the hole nature had designed it for. She drew her head back, letting go of his cock, v even though it was a mental fight for her to do so, spread her legs wide, and began pushing at Alex's chest, forcing him down towards the edge of the bed.
For a minute Debra worried that she had given Alex the wrong idea with her shove, that he was going to move on down to use his tongue in her cunt, something he was very good at, but eventually he got his legs and crotch down between Debra's legs, with the head of his cock pressed tight against the hungry lips of her cunt.
"Stick it to me," Debra whispered, ready to come just from the feel of his cock at the entrance to her vagina. "Don't tease me with it," she hissed in a hoarse voice. "Come on and fuck me! Get your cock inside of me now. Right now! I can't wait any longer!"
Alex slipped the head of his cock through Debra's cunt lips, then stopped for a moment to savor the heat of her body, burning for him with an animal passion. His knob was spreading her lips apart, stretching them wide, causing her to wince in pain as the bruised tissues flexed, tantalizing her until Debra began to squirm underneath him, rotating her hips around in little circles, jerking them upwards, trying to push herself up and onto that hard cock that was poised right in the entrance to her cunt.
Debra wrapped her legs around Alex's waist, locking her ankles together behind his back, and tried to pull him down over her, to pull his hard cock into her cunt before she died from impatience. But his muscles were stronger than hers, and he held himself away from her hungry body, continuing to tease her with just the head of his cock.
Alex's muscular chest pressed against Debra's breasts, flattening them out, as he took his weight off his arms and dropped it onto her. His hands went under her, grabbing hard at the cheeks of her ass and lifting her off the blanket, then his cock slid home, deep into her cunt with one smooth thrust, so deep that his balls were pressed against, and then between, the clutching lips of her cunt.
As Alex jammed his cock into Debra his lips were locked on hers, their tongues blending wetly, shooting back and forth from mouth to mouth, pulling the breath from her lungs. Then he yanked his lips away from hers as he slowly began to pump his cock in and out of her cunt, sliding it up and down inside of her, running the full length of it in and out with each stroke.
Debra, despite her tiredness, began to work on Alex with her body, using the muscles in her cunt to milk his pumping cock, grabbing it, squeezing it, rubbing it, massaging it with each stroke he made.
Debra kept her hips in constant motion, moving them around in little circles, pumping up and down in time with Alex's pumping, thrusting cock, pressing her wet crotch against him with each downstroke, clamping her cunt muscles together each time he went up to make a tight hole for him to re-enter. She could smell the hot, musky odor of her cunt and the salty smell of his cock, and she knew that both of them were close to a climax. Very close.
Debra flexed her entire body, willing her orgasm to hurry, to bring Alex's along with it. He was trying to slow things down, though, to make it last longer, and although she fought against him with all her strength Alex pulled back out of her, resting above her for a moment, then sliding it back into her clutching cunt. He dropped his body back down over Debra's, his cock sliding easily back into her cunt, pushing all the way in again until she felt as though he was going to split her in two. Again his ass began to rise and fall above her as he pumped his cock in and out of her cunt, and Debra's body matched his motions, pulling away from him until only the head of his cock was between the lips of her cunt, holding them open, then thrusting quickly upward to get the full length of his meat inside of her again as quickly as possible.
Alex's body moved faster and faster, hammering against Debra, his crotch pressing against her clit each time he slammed down, his cock filling her cunt with each stroke, and his hands left the cheeks of her ass where his fingernails had been digging holes in her flesh, beginning to roam all over her body, pinching and kneading and feeling, scratching at her shoulders, squeezing her breasts, tickling the inside of her ears. He tried to get his down far enough to suck on one of her nipples, but he was too tall and he couldn't do it without pulling his cock out of her cunt, and that Debra wouldn't allow him to do. Instead Alex settled for rubbing her breasts and pinching the nipples between his fingers, without ever missing a stroke of his cock, as his hands played with Debra's willing body.
Debra began to feel as though she couldn't breathe. The air was rasping in and out of her lungs, but none of it seemed to be getting into her bloodstream. Alex's cock, sliding in and out of her cunt, seemed to be setting her body on fire, and his fingers, pinching and kneading her nipples, felt so good that they began to make her nipples ache, the painful pleasure shooting through her body, down past her stomach, between her legs to mingle with the flood of sensual sensations that were gushing outwards through her body as his cock reamed in and out of her cunt.
Above her, Alex's eyes were shut, his face flushed and his chest was heaving with the effort of his breathing, short rasping breaths that seemed to be torn, one by one, from his throat. Debra could see the muscles in his chest and shoulders tensing, and she knew from the way he was jamming his cock in and out of her cunt, faster and faster, that he was close to coming, close to shooting that hot load of seminal fluid that she wanted so badly to feel deep in her quivering vagina.
A cold shudder seemed to pass through Debra's body. A shudder that changed to a burning hot set of the shakes, spreading upward from her cunt, through her body, titillating every nerve ending, then shooting into her brain in a bright burst of fire.
Debra no longer had any control over her body as it stiffened, went limp, then stiffened again, and suddenly everything inside of her seemed to be pouring out of her cunt in one burning wave as she came and came, again and again, orgasm after orgasm, seconds apart but running together into one great tearing climax.
At the same moment, Alex's fingernails dug painfully into Debra's shoulders, and she felt his cock expanding even larger inside of her cunt, then a gushing flood of hot come shot into her vagina, filling her with his juice until she thought she was going to explode.
Debra thought the whole thing was wonderful, as good as any of the fucking they had done the night before, but she was exhausted for the moment and she fell back, limp, on the bed. She started to use her hands to urge Alex to roll off her so she could catch her breath, but then, to her great surprise, she found out that he wasn't finished yet.
Alex pulled his still hard cock out of Debra's cunt and turned around on the bed, moving very quickly, and dropped his head between her legs. Debra thought she was completely drained by that orgasm she had just experienced, but she soon found out that she was still as hot as ever.
Alex began licking the juice, both his and hers, that had run out of Debra's cunt and along the crack of her ass, and as he cleaned the soft, white skin he moved his mouth closer and closer to her cunt lips and throbbing clitoris. And the closer he moved, the hotter Debra got.
Alex's tongue finally reached the lips of Debra's cunt, licking at them, then his lips locked on her flesh and he sucked hard on her cunt, pulling the little knob of her clitoris into his mouth to worry at with his teeth. Debra was squirming around on the bed again, feeling as though he was sucking her inside out, her body full of pins and needles, like her limbs were just coming back to life after being asleep. She was tossing her head back and forth on the bed when she noticed that Alex's cock, pressed against the bed only inches from her face, was still hard as a rock and ready for more action.
By then she knew what Alex liked, so she gave it to him. She reached over with her hand, grabbed his hard cock, and pulled on it, pulling Alex's body up over hers until they were in a sixty-nine position with him on top. Debra directed his cock towards her mouth, and when he felt the head of it touch her lips Alex didn't wait for her to suck it in. He jammed downwards with his hips, using his cock to force Debra's mouth open, and shoved his cock all the way into her mouth until Debra was choking on it, unable to breathe.
Debra frantically pushed up on Alex's stomach, and he lifted a little, just enough to let his cock slide out to where her lips were around the knob at the end. At the same time his tongue began flicking and digging at her clitoris, then plunged deep into her cunt, the fine bristles of his sprouting beard teasing and torturing her clitoris as his chin pressed against her mons.
Again Alex slammed his cock down deep into Debra's mouth, cutting off her breath, and this time she began to gag, feeling as if she was going to throw up at any second. This time he didn't hold his cock there, though, but began to pump it in and out, hard, beating at her face with his body.
The convulsive movements of her throat as Debra tried to throw up were exciting Alex's cock even more than her simple sucking on it, and after four or five hard, fast strokes his cock began to jump around in her mouth, and then it was shooting a stream of thick, slippery seminal fluid down her throat. Some of it got into Debra's lungs, which felt terrible and made her gag even worse, but then, suddenly, she no longer cared. She was coming again!
Debra's body was on fire! The fire was pouring out of her cunt, around that lapping tongue of Alex's. It seemed as though every muscle in her body was locked in a cramp, and through the wall of sexual feeling that was roaring through her body and brain she felt her body flopping around on the bed, bouncing up and down, grinding against Alex's as she completely lost control of what she was doing.
The time, when they had finally both stopped coming, Alex was through. His cock lost its stiffness while it was still in her mouth, and finally she was able to swallow, to rid her mouth of the wonderful taste of his come and the terrible taste of her sour stomach juices. Alex rolled over off of her, and in seconds he was snoring. Debra turned her head to look at Marcie and Taylor, and, incredibly, she found that they were still asleep. So she closed her eyes herself, and seconds later she was dead to the world.
When Debra got home that afternoon she was so sore she could hardly move and so tired she could barely keep her eyes open. Slowly she counted the money she had gotten from Alex and Taylor, and even after splitting down the middle with Marcie, she knew that she had enough now to file for divorce from her husband and go into hiding until the divorce was granted. She put the money away in a hiding place in her closet, stripped off her clothes, took a quick shower, and lay down on the bed.
The next thing she knew it was dark in the room and she was wide awake. A sound had awakened her, and she lay perfectly still, trying to identify whatever it was that had disturbed her sleep. Then, suddenly, glaringly, the light came on and Frank, her husband, was standing there just inside the door, staring at her with a nasty grin on his face. Instinctively Debra reached down and pulled her skirt down from where it had bunched up around her legs while she was asleep.
Frank didn't say a word. He just stood there, staring at Debra. She waited for a moment, then slowly got up off the rumpled bedspread, straightening it out of habit, then started to walk out of the room, past Frank.
"No you don't, baby," he grated. "Since you're already here in the bedroom, you can welcome me home like a proper wife should, instead of like the cold piece of dead meat you are."
"Frank, please. Not tonight."
"Frank, please," he mimicked. "Not tonight, and not any night if you had your way. Right, bitch?" Debra could see now that Frank was half drunk, and suddenly she was afraid. She darted around him to the door, only to hear his laugh as he put one foot against it, holding it closed. She turned to face him, only to see him drop his pants, his hard-on pushing out at the fabric of his shorts. He started towards her, but Debra evaded him, running to the other side of the bedroom. Frank followed her slowly, a big grin on his face.
"That's what I like, baby," he rasped. "A little fight. A little life out of that cold fish body of yours."
Again Debra got around him, but she was stopped by the bed, and before she could get around it he was there, grabbing her by the shoulders and turning her around to face him. His face came down to hers, lips pressing tight, and when he forced her lips apart with his tongue Debra bit him, at the same time hitting him as hard as she could in his ribs. Frank staggered back a step, mingled pain and anger on his face. His arm came up, and with his closed fist he hit Debra on the side of her head, almost knocking her out.
Debra fell back on the bed, stunned, and through a haze she saw Frank pull his shorts down, exposing his hard cock, standing out in front of him like some obscene gun ready for firing.
Debra tried to roll off the bed, but she was still too groggy, then Frank was on top of her, his muscular forearm, beaded with sweat, slamming across her throat, pinning her to the bed arid cutting off her scream. With his other hand he yanked at the top of her dress, pulling it down and exposing her breasts. The light of reason-blotting passion began to burn in his eyes as he bent to kiss Debra's breasts, and as he did so he eased the pressure on her throat, and again Debra tried to get away, one hand coming up to rake nails across Frank's face. With a grunt Frank again brought his clenched fist smashing against the side of her head, still enough in control to avoid marking her face, and again Debra collapsed under him, almost unconscious.
Through a haze of pain she felt Frank's hand pulling at her skirt, bunching it up around her hips, and she squeezed her legs together as tightly as she could, but was unable to resist the superior strength that grabbed the elastic band of her panties, white against the tan of her skin, ripping them off.
Debra tried to fight him, but Frank's arms now had her arms pinned over her head, and using all his weight Frank forced a knee between her legs. The other knee followed, then, with his legs he spread Debra wide under him and brought his body down over hers. He pressed his cock against her, but he wasn't in quite the right place. He let it slide down a little, pressed again, but still couldn't find the entrance to Debra's cunt. Finally, in desperation, Frank grasped both of her wrists in one hand and brought his other hand down, finger searching for the way into her.
Frank's finger slid in, and Debra gasped in pain. Then the finger withdrew and his cock followed it down, pressing against Debra's tight and sore cunt. Debra tried to scream, but Frank clapped his now free hand over her mouth, cutting off the sound. Frank slammed his body down on top of Debra's, and Debra almost passed out from the pain as his cock forced its way into her, tearing bruised flesh, pulling hair out by the roots. She could feel the hot wetness of blood on her leg, but even that sensation was soon blocked out by the mounting waves of pain as Frank ruthlessly pumped up and down on her, grinding away at her body until, in only minutes, a harsh grunt escaped his lips and his body tightened up as he shot his juices into her.
Finished at last, Frank pulled his cock out of Debra's cunt, looked down at her bleeding crotch with a slight expression of puzzlement on his face then walked over to the dresser. He began to pull clothes out of the drawers, throwing them on the bed next to where Debra was lying, crying soundlessly, big tears running down her cheeks. He walked over to the closet and got a big suitcase down from the top shelf, opened it, and began dumping clothes into it.
"What's wrong, baby," he asked in a sarcastic tone. "Was I too much man for you tonight?" He laughed again, then got his slacks and shirts from the closet, stuffing them untidily into the suitcase. Debra didn't, couldn't, answer him. She got unsteadily to her feet, walked across the bedroom and went into the bathroom. She threw cold water onto her face, then used a washcloth to wipe most of the blood from her leg and crotch. Still crying, she went back into the bedroom, and this time she noticed what Frank was doing
"Back for more, baby?" he asked with a laugh. "Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you won't be getting any more of that strong cock of mine. You had your chance, and you blew it, baby."
"What do you mean?" Debra asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"I mean you're never going to get any more cock from me, that's what I mean. I'm leaving."
"Leaving?" Debra asked, dumbly, still partially in shock from what Frank had done to her, unable to understand what he was saying, what he was doing.
"That's right. Leaving. I'm getting the hell out of here. Away from this house, away from you." Frank wasn't even looking at Debra now, but there was a big smile on his face as he thought about the reason he was leaving. And the more he thought about it, the more he realized that he wasn't going to be able to leave without telling Debra the reason for his leaving. He wasn't going to be able to leave without hurting her one more time. He chuckled at the thought.
Finally finished with his packing, Frank picked up the suitcase, then turned to look once more at Debra.
"You see," he said. "I'm leaving you for a real woman. A woman who knows what sex is all about. A woman who really knows how to treat a man. I met her a couple of months ago, when she was working as a hooker. You hear that, bitch? A hooker! And even though she's a whore, she's better in bed than you ever thought of being. But you wouldn't understand that. You've never gotten a thing out of sex in your life, have you baby? Well, you'll never know what you're missing."
Frank turned and went out the bedroom door and down the stairs. But as he walked out of the house he couldn't understand why, upstairs in the bedroom, Debra's laughter was ringing out, filling the house.