Chapter 2
"Pssssst, Geraldo," Abe whispered to the young, black-haired man resting patiently in the shade of a tree at the top of the mountain.
Jerry opened his eyes and stared at the hulking form of Abe as he crouched behind a rock and peered down at the lake and the small cabin. Abe was older and had short-cut hair on his thicknecked head, his massive arms and stoutly muscled legs filled the light blue shirt and pants to the point of stretching.
Jerry was wearing the same uniform and he stretched before moving over to see what Abe was so excited about. "What is it, Abraham!" he asked.
Abe grinned, his full mouth of white teeth gleamed in the sun, beads of perspiration were scattered over his wide-jawed face with the broken nose. "I just saw a car leave the place. A man walked out with a suitcase and drove off. I think he'll be gone for quite a while."
Jerry smirked. "You think too much. You're the one who had this great idea of getting away from the main road to find a place to sleep. Now we're lost in this damned forest, we'd have been better off back at the pen."
"Bullshit!" Abe snorted. "Anything's better than that damned place."
"Yeah? We'd have gotten breakfast and a decent night's sleep instead of starving up here and sleeping on rocks and bugs," Jerry countered.
"So what? We got out didn't we? Wasn't that what you wanted, to escape?"
Jerry frowned and shook his head. "Sure. But not to go camping. I want some action."
Abe put his arm on Jerry's shoulder and whispered, "Geraldo, we are closer to action than you know."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean we've got it made," Abe smugly said. "That guy waved to someone when he left and I'll bet my last dollar it's a female. A broad."
"Aw, shit, Abe," Jerry groaned. "Let's find a city. There'll be more snatch we can ever handle if we can just get to a city. Why the fuck bother some poor slobs out here on vacation!"
"Because I don't know where the fuck the city is, dammit!" Abe hissed. Then he looked hungrily down at the cabin. "But I figure the lady down there does. And there's a car too. We can talk her into giving us some breakfast, maybe find some other clothes, take the car and go to your damned city."
"Sure, while she calls the cops," Jerry said. He didn't go for Abe's ambitious plan.
"If there's a phone we'll rip it out. We'll be hours away before she can call for help anyway," Abe added. The more he talked about it the more he liked the idea.
"I don't know," Jerry mumbled. Then he glanced down at the lake and his eye was caught by a glow of yellow, yellow with touches of red, red and yellow surrounding a much more appealing color ... the color of dark-tanned flesh.
"You got any better ideas?" Abe asked. He looked at his longhaired comrade with a frown. "You said you wanted out of the slammer and I got you out, you said you were going nuts in there and wanted some action ... now I figure we got action right under our nose and you start backing out."
Jerry angrily spit and said, "Look! You want to go down there and terrorize some guy's wife, go ahead! I'll sit tight and watch for her old man to come back. If you don't get your thick head shot off, I'll join you for breakfast."
Abe laughed and slapped Jerry on the back. "You're all guts, Geraldo, all guts."
"My name is Jerry."
"Okay, you keep your eyes open, no siestas I'll go down and introduce myself. And if she's halfway decent I'm gonna fuck her on the spot ... that's the best way to let her know I mean business. Real business."
"Just get the car ... "
"We'll have plenty of time to get the car. First, I'm going to make up for a lot of lost time, a lot of missed pussy," Abe said with a grin.
"She's probably sixty years old," Jerry mumbled.
"Then she can take out her false teeth and suck my bone," Abe added as he started down the mountain side.
Jerry followed Abe until he found a spot much closer to the cabin where he could see everything, the car, the lake, the interesting body floating on the yellow air mattress. He watched Abe stumble downhill and grinned, the old fool hadn't even seen the beautiful young girl out on the water ... he was too distracted by what he hoped to find in the cabin. Jerry settled back, stretched his muscular arms and reminded himself that patience pays off. The sweet thing out in the water would eventually have to come ashore.
Abe cursed as a limber tree branch whipped at his face. With a snarl he clumsily tripped into the clearing behind the cabin. He took a few seconds to make sure everything was quiet before hunching over and sneaking up to the rear of the small building. Cautiously, exhibiting his years of practice at burglary, Abe edged up to a window and peered inside. The room was empty.
He heard water running and slipped around the corner of the building. Another, smaller, window showed whisps of steam coming from the two-inch opening at the bottom. Abe slowly moved into place and peeked inside. He saw the bathroom, a small, rustic room with toilet, sink and shower. A stall shower, and it was occupied.
The bushes were fairly thick next to the window and Abe moved his face right up to the sill, he knew no one could see him, he would blend into the shadows like a little bumblebee on a leaf. When the water stopped he inhaled, then the slender, graceful arm reached from the shower curtain to grab a towel and he exhaled. It was definitely the arm of a woman.
Little shivers of anticipation ran through Abe's thick-limbed body as he impatiently waited. Then a leg, a dripping-wet, curving leg stepped from the shower stall. He held his breath. She backed out while bending down to pick up the soap and presented Abe with everything he wanted to see. There was no doubt about it, this was absolutely a woman.
Abe gulped. He stared at the flawless beauty of her freshly washed legs and the haughty way the thighs curved up to become the round cheeks of her ass. Like two hugging melons the ovals of stark white flesh stretched back, a deep, shadowed crack ran between them down to the delicate mass of pulpy skin and hair.
The pink lips of her cunt hung enticingly from the pulpy flesh of the foreskin. Wisps of brown hair had minuscule beads of water on them, her ass shone, her snatch glowed, her whole rear end was thrust back like an offered apple. Abe's hand unconsciously moved down to his own crotch and kneaded the growing firmness of his suddenly awake cock.
When Beth stood up and put the soap away he finally saw her breasts. They were small but firm and had ripe red nipples the size of quarters. Abe liked bigger tits, but he wasn't disappointed, she was so well built everywhere else it more than made up for the lack of a few ounces of fat. Her belly was flat, her waist narrow her arms graceful and as she shook her hair after removing the shower cap he saw how well it all moved. His rough hand clamped tight to the now stiff pecker straining in his pants.
Abe watched intently as she dried her legs and then brought the soft towel up to her cunt and briskly rubbed. He realized how excited he was, how close his cock was to exploding right inside his tight pants. It had been three, no, three and a half years since he had a piece of ass ... three and a half painful, agonizing years with nothing to enjoy but the occasional mouth of one of the new inmates at the pen.
Abe slipped back from the window and looked around. Everything was still so he crawled to each window of the cabin and looked inside. Not for more women but to make sure the one he saw was alone. Nice and alone, no one to disturb the ending of his three-and-a-half year drought.
Beth dried herself completely and looked in the mirror. Her tan was improving, she wasn't like Jane who could take a whole day of sun without burning. She opened her suntan lotion and spread it liberally on her arms, shoulders, and legs before reaching for the one-piece swimsuit hanging from the hook next to the mirror.
She had one foot inside before stopping herself. With a grinning shrug she stepped out of the suit and turned to the small cabinet next to the sink. It had been in there since they arrived; once Beth saw Martin's reaction to Jane's scanty string bikini she decided to wait before showing him hers. But he was gone now halfway back to his hot-assed little slut in the city, and she was at least going to enjoy her new suit.
She took it from the drawer. It was blue. Blue and excitingly brief. Beth and Jane had bought them at the same time. Jane had talked her into it by asking if she was ashamed of her body. Beth couldn't think of an answer, so she bought one too, but she knew Jane was disappointed when her mother failed to wear it Now she'd surprise her daughter.
Beth hooked the top on first; she used the third button in, not the last one like Jane. She shrugged, Jane had more to fill her top with fortunately she got her breasts from her father's side of the family. And, even more fortunately, Beth decided, she got the rest of her body from her mother. A good, strong body without fat or stubby legs.
When she tugged the bottoms up her legs Beth felt totally naked. The suit was scandalous! But it was exciting. Nothing but thin bits of string holding the triangles of blue covering her crotch and just making it over the proud curve of her rump. The folds of her buns and abundant flesh were left uncovered white flesh, sleek, pale skin in need of a suntan. Beth added an extra coating of lotion to the many white areas left exposed before leaving the bathroom.
When she walked the rear of the suit immediately slid right into the crack of her ass. It tucked deep and the rolling motion of the heavenly buns worked like fingers to pull more and more inside. Beth grinned and just let it happen, what the hell? There's no one up here to get offended, she told herself.
In the kitchen she poured herself a last cup of coffee and went to the bedroom to make the bed. It was so quiet, so still and relaxing that she hummed while she worked. The sounds of birds outside chorused along to lift her spirits up, she decided to enjoy her few days without Martin ... maybe she and the kids could find a movie theater within twenty miles ...
"How ... do ... you ... do ... " he said, accentuating each word with fun feeling.
Beth jumped and spun around. She faced the leering, perspiration-coated face of a strange, giant man. "Uuuhhhhhh ... " she fearfully stammered. "What do you want?"
He was in the doorway, grinning, his eyes unable to hold still as they danced from one section of her almost nude body to the other. Beth instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, she felt naked, worse than naked ... and scared.
"What I want should be obvious," Abe mumbled. His stiff cock was tearing at the confining crotch of his pants.
Beth glanced quickly at his excited bulge and stepped back. The edge of the bed met her thighs, she had nowhere to go. "Get out of here," she said with panic, "My husband will be here any minute and he'll, ... "
"Cut out the bullshit, lady!" the menacing brute snapped. "He's gone and I know it! And if he comes back I'll take care of him too! Got it?"
"Why are you here?" she stammered.
"I'm hungry," he softly said.
"We don't have much food but I can make some ..."
Abe took an agitated step forward and hissed, "Shut up! When I want food I'll tell you to get it! Right now I'm more interested in another kind of hunger!"
Beth's heart sank. He looked so mean, so vicious and capable of violence, like an angry ape. She felt her legs shake, and then the fear for her self disappeared ... Jane! Jane was out there! Did this animal find her? And Timothy? What about her children? Where they safe?
She didn't think. Beth quickly rounded the bed and went for the window to look out and reassure herself. But Abe thought she was trying to escape, he lunged and hit her with his full weight.
"Ahhhhhh!" Beth cried as she was brutally thrown across the bed and off onto the floor. Her head smashed against the dresser, stars flashed, a dull throb followed. When she opened her eyes he was standing over her, a thick, stumpy leg on each side of her hips, his bullet hole eyes glaring down at her.
"That was stupid, you cunt!" he snapped. "I don't like beating up women but I will if I have to!"
Beth shook her head. She couldn't believe this was happening. "Please ... " she mumbled. "Please leave me alone ... "
"Sure" he sneered. "When I'm done I'll leave you alone. All alone and just as good as new ... if you cooperate."
"Cooperate?"
He grinned and his white teeth showed, "Right. You fuck me real good and I'll make sure you don't get hurt."
Beth swallowed the rising repulsion in her throat. "Will you go away?"
"If you fuck me good. If you play games and try to fight me off I'll just have to wait and try it again. Understand? The better you screw the sooner I'll leave."
She stared up at his lewd face and saw he was serious. Beth also understood she would be no match for this muscle bound beast, fight or not, he'd get his way. But she had no way of knowing if he'd keep his bargain or not ... she also had nothing to bargain with except his terms. Again Beth shivered with the realization that Jane and Timothy would be back for lunch in a few hours ... if this brute saw Jane ... if he as much as touched her ...
Beth started to get up but Abe used his foot to push her back down. "What's your answer? Do I beat the shit out of you, then have my fun, or will you cooperate?" he impatiently asked.
Tears built in her eyes but Beth's main concern was for her two children. "I'll cooperate," she groaned. It was the hardest sentence she ever said.
Abe grinned. A short laugh came from his thick lips. "Good. You ain't dumb and I like that."
Beth watched in horror as his fingers fumbled at the fly of his blue jeans. Slowly, as if he were torturing her, he unzipped the pants, parted them wide open, reached into his boxer shorts and struggled his erect cock out. Beth gulped. It was a cock in keeping with his body, hard, brutal, thick, and cruel.
His large hand wrapped around the base of the red-headed, powerful post and stroked. His eyes closed halfway and a dreamlike smile formed on his mouth. Then he let the pants fall to his ankles and stepped free; his legs were stumps, thick, hairy columns of pale, untanned flesh. Abe's hand swept down to scoop his hairy balls out and let them flop back down before saying, "Okay, my little lady, get on your knees."
"On my knees?" Beth said with a trembling voice. Her guts were in a state of painful confusion, she could feel the pulse throbbing at her temples. She'd said she'd cooperate ... but that was before he'd shown himself, before she'd laid her eyes on the stallion like legs and battering-ram cock.
"On your knees!" he bellowed viciously. Beth gulped, she knew what he wanted, her stomach turned, and a quick gag caught in her throat. The musty odor of his confined cock and balls wafted to her nostrils as she moved to her knees. She knew she could jump and run, but even with his pants down this broad-shouldered gorilla would catch her before she got outside. The repulsive cockhead stared wantonly at her.
Abe chuckled as he saw the fear and distaste in her eyes. "Now open your mouth and suck!" he snapped.
Her shoulders shook and Beth started to crumble in tears, her hands came up to cover her face. "Please ... please don't make me do that ... " she moaned.
His free hand ripped into her hair and jerked until she was staring wide-eyed up at his angry face. Tears of pain trickled from her eyes as he hissed, "What's the matter? Ain't my cock good enough for you? You used to the well-washed cock of your old man? Huh?"
"My God, please ... " she groaned. Her face was distorted with agony as she begged him to show mercy.
But mercy had never been one of Abe's stronger points. He twisted his handful of hair and said, "Now you get your mouth on my cock! And no teeth! If I feel your teeth once I'll use my fist and smash them down your throat! Understand!"
Beth sobbed and he released her hair. The stinging pains on her scalp stayed to remind her as she bent forward and moved close to the stiff prong. There was no choice; she opened her mouth wide and curled her lips around the edge of her teeth before touching the disgusting root.
One of her hands came up to hold it steady and Abe felt a wild tingle of excitement shoot through his body. At last, he told himself, at last a real woman to suck my cock. When the soft texture of her mouth touched the pulpy head of the cock an uncontrolled shiver of ecstasy ripped through Abe's loins. They were warm, smooth, wet, wonderful, lips.
Beth felt her coffee rising, she desperately tried to hold down the vomit trying to blast up her throat and repulse the unwanted cock. She Inhaled deep, the thick aroma of his sweltering body made her senses reel ... but the nausea cleared, the need to throw up at least stopped. Her lips stretched wide to engulf the fat knob of rubbery flesh until the rim of the glans finally forced inside her mouth.
She tried to keep from touching it with her tongue, but the fill was too great. He pushed his hips forward, and Beth felt the shaft forcing deep-she either used her tongue to guide it or had it shoved down her throat. Beth lashed out, the tip of her tongue washed around his glans to find a place to hide. But the insistent pushing stopped, Abe paused to feel her lick and tickle the head of his excited pecker.
He looked down at the soft brown hair on her head as she mouthed the end of his happy cock. Abe had big plans for this little sweetheart; he loved the way she feared him, the way she cried and trembled when he forced her to do these things. But now she was performing, she was, sucking his root like the cooperative lady she d promised to be. Abe wondered why she put up so little resistance, why she seemed so afraid of his presence. He had raped women before, several times ... they usually fought like tigresses until he knocked them senseless. Except one ... that was the one with the little baby in the crib; all it took was one threatening look at the crib and she stripped naked while offering to do anything, anything he wanted and as much as he wanted.
Now Beth's mouth was clinging to his meat with hard suction, the tip of her tongue was circling his glans, she was sucking his cock obediently. Abe gave his hips another shove and felt the head gouge deeper; her head bobbed back, then came hungrily forward to resume the wonderful wash of his excited, pulsating pecker. Abe nodded with approval; he knew the signs-her husband hadn't left her here alone ... there were kids around, kids for her to protect from the harm someone like him could inflict.
But Abe knew all that could wait. Right now the wonderful friction of her slippery mouth around his burning shaft felt too good. She was swirling her tongue in barber-pole lashes around the hard base, while sucking with more and more vehemence. He moved a hand behind her head and forced her to take more of his throbbing length, more and more, Beth was choking, He was trying to cram it right into her throat! It was too big, too stuffing, too thick! She twisted her face and tried to pull back, but his hips made a sudden, violent jerk at her. The flared cockhead dug powerfully into the slick tenderness of her throat and barged deep inside.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhmmmmmmm!" she gasped around the muffling throatful of hot pecker.
"That's it, lady," Abe said. He grinned as he realized he didn't even know her name. "Take it all, suck it all right down inside your throat and twist. Grind yourself on it until I fill you up!"
Beth couldn't breath, the pulpy cockhead had her air passage blocked, she wanted to scream, but it was impossible. The impulse to bite down on the uninvited pecker was quickly dismissed, no, she just prayed he'd withdraw it soon. But as Abe slowly pulled his cock back from the gurgling struggle of her throat, his hand kept a tight hold on her head.
"Here it comes, little lady," he breathlessly moaned as the heavy muscles of his legs went tense.
Beth had only a second to gasp for air before his body lurched at her tear-streaked face and the massive post jammed back into the sucking softness of her assaulted mouth. The fury of his movement, the frantic way he plunged into her let Beth know ... just before it happened.
"Uhhhhh!" she moaned as the first massive spill of hot semen creamed into the moistness of her cram-packed mouth.
The sticky paste gushed in steaming gobs to coat the back of her throat and drip with lumpy trickles down to the esophagus. Beth's neck went tight with repulsion; then the white paint spilled into her mouth, coated her tongue, flowed over her teeth to puddle between her gums and cheeks. It sprayed into her straining mouth without mercy or limit until the jism bubbled and streamed from her lips to the soft flesh of her chin.
Abe felt wonderful. He crammed his spewing cock hard into her struggling mouth and felt it explode with years of denied pleasure. He was creaming like he'd never creamed before, his pulse ripped in his temples, his breath was gone, his climax seemed like it would last forever. Then he slowly pulled back to fill her mouth, to make sure she got a good taste of his hot jism, to watch it fill her up and spill out.
"Yesssss ... " he sighed. "Suck me forever ... Draw all the juice out of my happy cock!"
Beth suddenly choked. It was so spontaneous she didn't have time to prepare. A white spray of dripping sperm splattered up across Abe's rather full stomach and stringing drips hung from the fullness of his pubic hair. It was all over her mouth, hanging like syrup from her lips, coating her chin and wide sections of her puffed out cheeks.
"Ahhhhhh ... shit," Abe moaned with disgust. He pulled his still hard cock from her filled mouth.
It took everything Beth had to swallow. To force the slime down her throat in an attempt to get rid of it. But it didn't help, no, the hot cream had a way of staying even after it was swallowed. Her mouth hung open like it had been battered with a fist as she moaned in a pitiful voice, "I'm sorry."
"I'll say you are!" Abe snapped. "Now start licking! Get that stuff off me!"
With a sob Beth licked out and scooped at the streaming jelly coating Abe's big cock. He held still and watched as she performed the humiliating task of scrubbing him down with her tongue. Then she strained it from his pubic hair with her lips and finally made wide licks across the splatters on his belly.
"The balls! Don't forget the balls!"
Beth felt like she was going to pass out. The idea was appealing to her until she remembered Jane and Timothy. No, she told herself, hold on. Do as he wants and maybe he'll go away. She opened her mouth wide and moved down to press her lips and wiping tongue into the loose-skinned scrotum with curly hairs and two happy balls inside.
Abe opened his legs and watched intently as her mouth worked eagerly at his nuts. Yeah, he said to himself, she's going at it like a starved kitten goes after a bowl of milk. This is going to be all right ... this lady is going to be a lot of fun ...
When Beth pulled away from the still erect cock and balls she used her hand to wipe her mouth and cheeks. The cream was all over, still sticking to her tongue, still trickling down her throat. But at least the initial revulsion had passed, it was easier to take now, much easier.
With a snort Abe grinned. "Okay, baby, get up and take off that swimsuit."
Beth was on her knees and she looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Please ... haven't you done enough to me?" she moaned.
His grin disappeared and darkness came over his face like a threatening thundercloud. "I said get up and strip!"
A shudder ran through Beth's body and once again her stomach turned, she swallowed to keep from spitting up, and slowly stood. Abe sat on the bed and kicked off his shoes, then, like he was in a front row seat at some burlesque house he said, "Now take it off. Take it all off."
Beth stared at the floor as her hands came up to the rear of the bikini top. Her fingers felt numb as she fumbled with the button but it finally gave way. She lowered the top and heard him mumble, "Your tits ain't so big but the nipples look nice ... real nice."
Her tight-fleshed stomach shook with trembling fear and a sob came from her mouth. She felt filthy, disgusting, ruined, the taste of his revolting jism wouldn't go away.
"Now let's see the rest ... let's see how nice your snatch is," Abe mumbled again. "If it's half as good as your mouth it should be real good ... yes, real good."
His crude comments only added to Beth's grief as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of the tiny bikini bottoms. A quiver came to her mouth as the skimpy blue briefs lowered down her hips until the pubic hair was about to be exposed. Beth groaned for mercy and whimpered, "Please ... haven't you done enough to me? Why must you force me to do this?"
Abe rubbed his sweaty palms across his meaty thighs and said with amused chuckles, "You don't want me poking holes in your little swimsuit, now do you!"
"But ... " she protested.
"Get if off!" Abe bellowed.
Beth took two faltering steps back and gasped. Then she saw the beastlike glow in his eyes, his tight-lipped face, his clenched fists. The man was inhuman. She pushed the blue pants down her soft, smooth thighs and stopped. Abe's tongue slowly came from his thick lips and licked. It was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. His eyes never left the patch of wisping brown hair as he signaled for her to remove the pants completely.
Beth turned and stepped away from her swimsuit. She thought it was more decent at first to turn, but then she heard his slow, breathy exhale.
"Goddamn, baby, you've got an ass and a snatch well worth the risk of fucking."
Beth crumbled to the floor as her legs gave way. It was too much, the fear, the tension, the disgusting man were just too much for her to take. She fought the faint as best she could but it was no use ... no use ...
Abe stared at the beautiful body slumping to the floor and for a minute was too surprised to move. Then he laughed loud and went to her limp, floundering form. His hands scooped down under Beth's armpits and he lifted her like she was a small child. Beth was vaguely aware of his petrified cock stabbing against the fleshy meat of her ass as he carried her to the bed.
She then saw him undressing completely through glazed eyes and knew what he was going to do. Unfortunately, the momentary relief of her passing out soon left, her consciousness returned in time to see his totally nude, barrel-like body easing onto the bed next to her.
"Oh ... " she weakly cried. "Ohhhhhhhhh ... please don't ... "
His hungry mouth voraciously covered her nipple and sucked with powerful force. She felt her smooth tender nipple sliding deep inside his wetness to be lashed with the feverish tip of his tongue. He kept sucking until large amounts of her mellow breast were inside his lips, saliva-coated, hot, pounding under the pressure of his thrashing lips and tongue.
"Nooooo ... please ... "
His hands were on her nude flesh, traveling back and forth over her shivering stomach, running down to soothe her tightly closed thighs, climbing up to press into the gentle curve of her breast.
The hands kept moving without pause and Beth attempted to force their presence from her mind. She fought every impulse of pleasure his fingers tried to inspire in her flesh. It was working; she imagined she was dead, lifeless incapable of feeling. Then the hand found the warm comfort of her crotch hair. Beth tensed, she wasn't going to allow it between her thighs.
Abe shoved forcefully and felt the tensed meat of her inner thighs parting unwillingly. He shoved harder until his fingertips touched against the burning wetness of her deepness, they brushed tightly against the drooling lips of her cooking cunt. He chuckled softly in her ear, he knew, his fingers told him enough ... she was wet, wet and hot, as eager to feel his cock inside her snatch as he was to put it there.
"Okay, baby, open 'em up. Let old Abe get inside and show you what a real cock feels like."
"Mmmmmmmmm ..." she cried with dismay.
His whole hand was hot between the tight hug of her thighs and Abe simply made a fist. The powerful rock between her legs was painful enough to make them separate ... separate only slightly. But it was enough for Abe ... his finger jabbed quickly into the slick skins of the well-lubricated cunt. It was swallowed completely inside the heated cavity.
"Yeah ... " he sighed. "Nice and hot good and wet ..."
"Please ... Please ..."
"Open 'em up real wide, baby," Abe threatened. "Or I'll break 'em open."
Beth swallowed and opened her thighs. It was useless to fight him, his force would eventually overpower her, she was going to be assaulted and knew it. Abe exhaled his hot breath in her face and quickly heaved his heavy body on top of hers. She felt his excited and throbbing cock as it rubbed abrasively across her thighs, as it worked down between to find the sensitive lips of her agonizing pussy.
"That's the girl," he quickly said. She saw the frantic lust in his eyes and felt the growing eagerness of his weight. "Just keep cooperating ... just open up real wide and fuck old Abe with everything you got."
"You obscene bastard ... " Beth hissed. Instantly she regretted her words of anger and looked to see his reaction.
"Hah hah!" he bellowed. "You bet your tight little ass I'm obscene. Now open up and take my obscene cock inside your juice-dripping box!"
She felt him spear his thick-headed shaft into the gentle skins of her opening. It hit with a dulling force which shoved the lips back into a wide, yawning ring of red. Beth grimaced as his extreme breadth of cock stretched her hole wide open, as it plunged with unstoppable force into the scorched and frightened tenderness of her cunt opening.
"Uuuuughhhhh!" she gasped. "It's too big!"
"Too big? Bullshit!" Abe proudly answered.
He gave his hips another rolling heave and felt the pulpy end of his pecker dig deep into the sweltering slickness of her tight, hugging cunt. He hadn't felt anything so good in a long, long time.
"Uuuuuuhhhhh!"' Beth sobbed.
"Yeah, baby," he sighed.
"Please ... Not so brutal," she begged.
Abe eased his juice-soaked pecker back and felt the snug grasp of her heated skin. Then he paused. Beth's legs slowly opened and she prepared herself for a lust-crazed plunge of seething cock. But he surprised her by easing himself in, going slow and enjoying each glorious inch of her kissing vagina, until the total length of the shaft was warmly buried.
"How's that?" he asked smugly.
"It didn't hurt as much," she answered.
"I'm big, huh?"
"Yes ... " she whispered.
His blunt rod slowly grated back and pressed in again. It was a steady, gentle movement and the walls of Beth's cunt reacted by secreting a renewed flow of vaginal cream. The cock was big, but her pliant, healthy cunt was adjusting, the stinging stretch was now gone, the pain eased away with each slow, patient slide of filling shaft.
Beth turned her head to the side and held her mouth closed as tight as she could to keep from moaning. It was bearable, he was only fucking her, at least she had that to be thankful for. There wasn't much else he could do to her ... perhaps he would have his pleasure and go ... perhaps ...
Abe was having his pleasure without a doubt. His hard hands squeezed into the softness of her breasts and he watched as the red nipples slid up between his fingers like two strawberries. They were turned-on nipples, burning, screaming with the passion he was giving them. And his hips kept humping at the steady, deep-running pace to work his dripping cock in and out of her juicing, sucking cunt.
"Start fucking me back, baby," he softly said.
Beth didn't move.
"You start fucking back or I'll take your nipples with me when I go ... "
Beth's whole body trembled. She opened her thighs even more and hesitantly lifted her hips up to meet his driving rod. Abe hummed with enjoyment and pushed deep, pushed hard, pushed it as far as he could reach. She felt the enlarged knob of his cock way inside her, stretching the flesh, driving it to higher and higher heat ... but she refused to allow any pleasure to be felt.
"Keep fucking me, baby," he whispered with a threatening tone.
Beth lifted again and he pumped deep into her again. The cock was driving her pussy insane there wasn't one place the hard muscle wasn't touching ... especially her clitoris. The thick-based pole was constantly rubbing into her knotted bud, igniting the fuse to her twat, causing reactions she prayed would not occur ...
Her hips now worked up to his without hesitation as the red shaft of his cock pounded faster and faster into the growing pleasure of the cunt. His hands left her breasts and slid down to cup her ass tight. Abe lifted up each time he speared himself into her, lifted her high so he could go even deeper.
"How's it feel? Tell me how it feels?" he mumbled. Beth grimaced and knew what he wanted to hear.
"Good. It feels good."
"How good? How's it make your snatch feel!"
"Very good."
"You gonna climax? You gonna go crazy for old Abe? You gonna make Abe a happy man?"
Beth couldn't answer his awful questions and closed her eyes to shut him out. Then his fingers were digging, pressing between the sweat-coated cheeks of her ass, driving straight for her anus like struggling sailors for a bar. A groan came from her mouth before she cried, "Yes! I'll climax! I'll climax!"
The panic in her voice was enough to let Abe know he'd found her most sensitive region. He could now make her do anything he wanted just by going for her asshole. He laughed, then said to her, "Okay. Start fucking me for real! Get it on until you climax all over my cock!"
His fingers twitched inside her asscheeks and Beth's hips jerked to life. She drove up and filled her snatch with the beautiful, stuffing cock. With her eyes closed so she could imagine this was some other man, Beth lurched hungrily up to his body with everything she had. Her legs wrapped around his, her hands dug into the fleshiness of his back, her mouth clamped onto the side of his neck and she fucked her cunt up and down his cock like it was a stick of pure gold with a diamond head.
"Yeah, that's it," he whispered. "Now you're doing it!"
"Yes! I'm fucking you! I'm driving your cock way inside me! Way inside!" she moaned. "I love it! I love how it feels!"
"That's what I like to hear!"
"Your cock is the best cock I've ever felt! It's wonderful! So big and hard and thick!"
"Fuck me, baby ... fuck me ..."
Her limber body kept swimming up to him and grinding with lust-crazed hunger at his embedded spike. Beth forgot everything and just forced herself to fuck with everything she had. And it was working. She'd thought she'd have to fake it, but her cock-crammed vagina needed no help. It was sweltering, gurgling with juice and burning inside with the desire to explode on the wonderful pillar of stiff muscle.
Abe didn't care if she was faking or not. She was doing it so good it didn't matter. His pounding cock was close to another climax, very close. He was thrilled to find such an easy rape, such a fearful woman ... and such a beautiful one. Her thin body was lurching up to him and smothering him with softness, and her satin thirst for his shaft.
Beth was embarrassed by the climax when it shook through the cock-clogged channel of her cunt. It was something she didn't want to happen ... not with this man. But it was also something she had been without for long months and missed, missed dearly. A pained sob came from her as she realized how ironic it was that she could now find pleasure ... real pleasure ... from this obnoxious, violent thug.
But she let it go. Her happy body strained up against him as the first spurts of his thick jism creamed into her shaking snatch. They were climaxing together, his cock spewing jism inside the happy hold of her cunt as it eagerly sucked at him. She couldn't believe this brutal animal was once again bringing life to her insides.
His ejaculation was as massive as the first and soon great streams of frothed whiteness were being forced from her upward grinding ass. Beth felt the overflowing sperm and the taste returned to her mouth ... just the taste, not the repulsion and desire to gag. Just the taste of the cream giving her clamping pussy such welcome relief and happiness.