Chapter 12
As Dale Williams said this, he reached down and began unfastening his belt. He pulled down his pants and then slipped down his shorts, sitting there with his huge prick in his hand.
"You never saw a cock like this before, did you?" he grinned.
Never before had Linda despised anyone so much. Dale Williams was an obvious egomaniac.
With the fear causing her heart to race rapidly and her eyes to turn away from him, he realized perhaps he had come on too strong.
"Now I wasn't trying to scare you," he said, tilting his head back and looking at her, "but I just wanted to make sure that you recognized I've got the best cock around here."
He was looking at her hungrily now in this vile, insane way and she was frightened. Then he proceeded to strip.
"Take off your clothes," he said. "I've got the double lock on the door, so don't be afraid."
"Not here," she told him. "Please, not here."
He looked at her and laughed.
"We can do it right over there on the couch," he told her. "Sure. Just get your clothes off, Linda."
Linda was trembling now. However, as his eyes greedily ate her up she realized that she had better do as he demanded.
Throwing off her clothes she watched him as he removed all of his clothes. The shades were pulled and he called his secretary to explain he was going to be busy for an hour or so.
"Just hold the calls," Dale Williams told her.
Putting the phone back in its cradle he came toward Linda with a grinning, evil expression playing around his cruel lips. He was completely naked now and so was she. However, Linda was cold sober, rational, and he was obviously drunk. Reaching down he let his fingers play with her swelling vaginal lips. His hard, strong hands began feeling around her crotch. He stood with his legs apart and his huge cock sticking out in front of him. With trembling fingers he began pumping his own penis. Then he motioned for her to come over and play with his cock.
Reaching out Linda did feel a tremor of excitement at its huge size. Dale's throbbing penis began swelling in her hands. Slowly Linda pulled the skin back and he saw her mouth opening as she looked at his penis.
"Now I want you to get down there and suck," he said, enjoying the thought of the humiliation and degradation he was forcing upon her.
Dropping to her knees before him she let him slowly pump his hips forward. She felt his cock slide into her mouth. Her lips grew thin and tight around the thick, full shaft and she felt the delicious taste in her mouth.
Dale's hands reached down to grip Linda's head. His fingers entwined in her hair and his breathing became excited. A look of lust formed on his face as he glanced down at her kneeling in front of him.
"Finger fuck yourself while you suck my cock," he told her as he kept guiding his cock into her mouth.
Reaching down she parted her pussy lips. She inserted her finger into the pulsing wet slit of her cunt as she teased and caressed her clitoris. When she felt her clitoris swelling it made her pump her buttocks lewdly as she sucked on his rigid, hard cock. It excited Dale to see her ovaled mouth pumping back and forth on his hard erection.
"Keep finger fucking yourself," he told her. "Dale saw her hand moving rhythmically over her cunt with an exciting thrill. He enjoyed the sight of her finger plunging her pussy soft wetness up to the knuckle and fingering it back and forth in time to his cock stabs in her mouth. Getting so aroused around her crotch she suddenly forced another finger in her pussy. The mounting heat and excitement in her own crotch urged her on.
"That's good," he told her, "suck."
She kept sucking hard and he loved it. Her tongue slipped around the sensitive glans portion of his penis and he could feel his cum dripping in her mouth. It wouldn't be much longer until he would explode in her mouth.
"You'd better suck and swallow it," he told her. "That's the way I love it."
As Linda continued playing with her pussy, he could see how aroused she was becoming. Soon she was cuming. He saw the pussy juices dripping down her leg now. But he still wasn't satisfied. He wanted her to eat his juice.
"That's how you do it," he told her, "just relax."
He bent over now, humping her wildly. The lewd thrill of his balls slapping against her lips excited her. Linda wanted the taste of him. She wanted that moment when he would shove his prick all the way down her throat and explode.
"Ohhh," he told her, "come on, suck it. Eat it."
His throbbing cock exploded. Pumping his glistening shaft in and out of her mouth he could feel himself being sucked in frantically.
"Eat it," he told her as he went on stabbing it in her mouth.
Moaning, she tossed her head from side to side as she ate him.
Once he had finished fucking her face he was anxious to get on top of her.
"Spread your legs," he told the young girl.
Lying on her back, Linda spread. Then he got down there with his cock and spread her pussy lips open. She felt his ramrod shaft rising inside of her, filling her up. Underneath him she jerked as he thrust his hips upward, shoving more of his prick into her cunt. Linda felt her passage smooth and lubricated and loved the stretched painful feeling that his cock stabs created. She began to undulate up and down, slowly at first. And then she began moving her hips in time to the tempo of his wild cock stabs.
"Ohhh," he panted, "now you're fucking. Fuck!"
She gripped his shoulders as he rammed in. Her hot hands went down to his buttocks. She let her hands slip at the deep crevice between his ass cheeks. Linda allowed her finger tip to slide to his tight puckered-up anus and then her finger invitingly stabbed up his asshole. It added to Dale's pleasure to have his prostate gland being massaged while she was pumping back to him.
"Ooooh," he told her, "you fuck like a whore. That's it."
It excited her to have him call her that word. It was strange how stimulating his fuck had become. Slipping her finger from his tight asshole she felt of his firm, round buttocks. And then at the same time she threw her legs over his legs. He could feel his cock driving deeper. She had just started cuming now, providing an exquisite lubrication for his plunging penis. He shoved forward, letting the full length of his shaft sink in her. It felt as if it were surrounded by warm, living honey as he fucked her with wild abandon, slamming his prick in her. He could feel his balls slap back and forth obscenely on her clenched ass cheeks as he rammed without mercy. Beneath him he could feel her breasts as they quivered and jiggled while he fucked her. Linda's nipples were becoming distended by the excitement running through her body. Linda met each of his hard thrusts by shoving back, eager to have every inch of his cock plunging in her.
Grasping his ass cheeks her fingernails dug deep into his bottom. She could feel another orgasm building in herself as he rammed in. It was strange how exciting it was to be dominated by him.
I'm cuming," she panted as he rammed in.
Dale threw his head back in wild abandon, gritting his teeth as he fucked her. He could feel an orgasm building in his loins.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged.
Dale came in her cunt, shooting a hot, thick jet of scalding sperm: She thrilled to the burst of sticky cum in her pussy hole.
"Ohhh, yes, yes," she cried as he finished screwing her.
Slowly easing his cock from her, he smiled and laughed at her.
"You shouldn't be taking such chances," she frowned at him.
He didn't pay any attention to her, too drunk to care. He lay still, his breath coming short and then he was sleepy, fuzzy and incoherent. She pulled away from him and quietly got dressed. At least if anyone burst in his office she would not be caught in some obscene position like a whore.
A short time later as Linda sat in a chair gazing at him, he looked at her. Rising from his reverie of stupor he asked her, "How long was I outr
"About twenty minutes," she said, a look of concern crossing her face.
"Yeah, I guess I was kind of high," he smiled.
Linda went silent. She wanted to be polite and yet remote. She felt it was best that way. After all, he was taking a big chance and she knew it.
"You know," he apologized, I'm sorry about what happened. I have a problem with drinking."
"I can see that," she shook her head.
A look of quiet desperation was on his face as he got dressed. Going over to his desk Dale Williams scratched the side of his face nervously.
"About today," he explained, "I just couldn't help it. I ... felt rather sick last night when I got home and I had a letter from my dear, sweet, faithful wife."
Sighing heavily as he slumped into the chair behind his desk he explained to her what had happened.
"Nobody gives a damn," he told her. "This world has people with endless tales of misery. But I guess you can listen to me. Maybe you would enjoy it more than working in the office down in the fucking laundry."
Realizing that she dare not step on his ego, Linda listened.
"I hate to say this," he told her, "but my own wife was fucking someone else all along. She ran off with my dear faithful friend. An attorney friend, damn it, if you please."
Linda sighed, not knowing what to say.
"Well, what the fuck do you think of that?" he asked. "Isn't that interesting?"
Trying not to be difficult or non-communicative she shrugged and said, "I'm sorry."
"Is that all you can say?" he asked her. "Don't you have anything to say about my fucking slut of a wife?"
Glancing down to where she could see his bare feet, Linda recognized that he hadn't bothered to put his shoes on.
"What's wrong?" he asked, seeing the look of alarm in her eyes.
"Dale," she told him, "you should put your shoes on."
He guided himself over to the couch where they had been together. Sitting on the edge of it he slipped on his socks and then his shoes.
"I probably will resign from this damned job," he told her, his eyes seeming larger and darker than she'd ever seen them before.
"But maybe you'd just better go home and get some sleep," she told him, "and then you won't make a hasty, rash decision, Mr. Williams."
"You can call me Dale," he slurred. "You fucked me so I guess you can call me Dale on a first-name basis. You did before."
"Dale," Linda finally said quietly, "you ought to think of yourself. You work hard and you don't want to give it all up."
Linda paused and sat back in her chair, looking up at him.
"You've got to be crazy," he told her, "to listen to me. But, damn it, somebody's got to."
Looking up at him Linda implored, "Please, it's important that you don't have anyone around here know that you're drunk."
Throwing his head back he recoiled at her words. He looked down at her. Her face was so tortured, so serious that somehow he could see she felt sorry for him.
"You're not such a bad egg," he told her.
Finally he suggested, "Why don't you just do what you want?"
She looked up, a warm smile on her face and said, "You sure acted funny today. When I came in here I knew something was wrong. I mean, I've never seen you stoned before."
Dale smiled at her warmly.
"Forget it. I hope everyone else around here does. It's the first time I've ever come to my job drunk. I guess everyone has the right to come to their job stoned once."
Feeling uneasy, Linda asked him if she could go back to work.
"Is it easier to work in that fucking laundry office than listen to me?" he asked her.
Shaking her head she shrugged and told him that she would stay as long as he wanted her to.
"Now that's better," he told her, "it really is. I don't want you thinking that I would ever take advantage."
There was a strange look in his eyes that almost frightened Linda.
"I guess I am a little far out," he told her, "and sometimes I think my wife didn't appreciate the good times I wanted to give her. Hell, I got bored at home. I wanted to live a little. And when I saw you, Linda, I knew we could do it together."
Linda liked his honesty. She could see that he had a lot of things locked up inside of himself. Yet she was fearful that at any moment he might suggest some other sex act.
"I think one of your problems, Dale, is that you come on like a sex machine," she told him bluntly.
Instead of Dale appreciating her frankness, he became angry.
"Is there anything wrong with that?" he complained.
"Yes," she said, "now that you've asked me honestly."
Dale shrugged and nodded understandingly.
"I guess you're right So that's what's bothering you. You're afraid I'm gonna ask for some kind of wild sex act."
Linda nodded nervously.
"Well maybe I am," he told her "Why not?"
She flinched fearfully.
"You fucked with that guard last night," he told her. "I know all about it. And I'm gonna have him get down here. I'm gonna have him screw you while I watch."
Getting on the phone Dale Williams called the guard at his station. He explained to the guard that Linda Stevens had talked about their sex the previous night.
Fearfully the guard agreed to come in and talk with him.
About fifteen minutes later the guard stepped into the office after Dale Williams opened the door. Placing the double lock back on the door he surprised the guard when he laughed
"What's so funny?" the dark-skinned guard asked, his eyes blazing nervously.
"You are," he told him. "You got your ass over here on the double. You know why. You and Linda fucked last night in her cell."
The guard didn't answer.
"What's she like?" Dale Williams demanded.
The guard didn't like this cheap talk. He felt as though Dale Williams was mocking him somehow.
"Maybe we should both fuck her," Dale suggested, "and then we can find out who gives her the best ride. How does that grab you? Man to man, how would you like to have an orgy? You could stick it in her ass. Then she can tell us who has the best prick."
The guard's heart raced rapidly. He was caught between the devil and the deep blue sea and he knew it. Linda somehow liked the prospect of having the two of them. She had always enjoyed getting a lot of attention.
"No bull," Dale Williams grinned at the guard. "We can both go right over there and fuck her on the couch. Would you like to try it?"
Once more Linda realized Dale Williams was a real sex machine.
"Great," the guard said enthusiastically. "Why not?"
Turning around, Dale Williams looked at Linda again.
"Strip," he told her, "all the way. Take your clothes off, and you'll get fucked like you've never been screwed before. Nothing can compare to two men's cocks sticking in you at the same time. Just think of it, Linda, you're gonna have it in your ass, and you're gonna have it in your cunt. How does that grab you?"
The guard laughed.
"Too much, Linda?"
He unzipped his fly and began reaching in for his cock.
"Now I don't want you to just take out your cock," Dale Williams shook his head. "I want you bare-ass naked like Linda and me."
The guard felt nervous about undressing in front of Dale.
"Listen to me," he told him. "Go ahead. Take off your clothes, and we'll both fuck her."
Grinning sardonically the guard agreed.
"If that's what you want," he told him, "we can do it that way. It is a bit lewd."
The guard undressed, and when he pulled off his shorts it was obvious he didn't have a hard-on. That made Dale Williams feel superior.
"Look at him, Linda," he laughed, "he doesn't have a bigger cock than I do, does he?"
Linda shook her head. The guard looked at her eagerly.
"I'll get it up," the guard told her.
At this point Linda was so nervous she could hardly slip out of her panties and pull off her brassiere. When she was totally nude the guard's eock gave a leap.
"You see," the guard grinned at Dale, "my cock is ready now."
Nervously Linda walked over to the couch.
"Just lie there," Dale Williams grinned, "and I'll tell you how we're gonna do it. First the guard will lie on his back. Then you will mount his prick. Then I'll get on top and mount your asshole. You've got to do it that way or we'll never make it. There isn't enough room."
The Mexican guard stretched out on his back. His huge throbbing cock glistened at its tip where he had started to ooze drops of crystal cum.
"Maybe she'll lick it to prime it," he grinned.
Linda got on the bed between his spread-out legs.
She clasped his huge, rigid prick and brought it to her lips. Then she let her pink tongue tip tease the very head of his shaft. Slowly she let her mouth slip over his meaty cock head. Soon she was sucking firmly.
"That's beautiful," the guard smiled as he plunged his penis in her mouth and began pumping his hips back and forth.
She sucked smoothly on his rigid cock head, getting him more excited every second.
"Ohhh, yes," he exclaimed passionately, "suck. Just like that. Lick it."
His powerful, throbbing cock plunged into her mouth. With repeated cock stabs he massaged the head of his shaft against the back of her throat.
"Ohhh, wow!" the guard gasped. "You'd better stop sucking or I'll shoot in your mouth. I want to fuck your cunt, Linda."
He ended his talking with her as she slid her mouth obediently from his quivering, long cock shaft.