Chapter 8
The Sandman Motel loomed less than a hundred yards ahead and Anna began to gently pump the brake, slowing the Ford for the turn into the unpaved parking lot. The short leaf pines that paralleled the county highway seemed to ease past her in slow motion the car, her hands on the wheel, all seemed unreal somehow, as if this were a dream and she was moving along by some compelling force. Inside her head, the young blonde wife argued ceaselessly with her conscience, alternately winning, then losing. And still she moved relentlessly toward the rendezvous Jake Ralston had asked for. Leonard had tried in vain to stop her, even threatened to use force if he had to. But Anna had insisted that there was nothing short of locking her forever in the bedroom that could keep her from leaving the house if she wanted to, and in the end, her distraught husband had finally stepped aside for her to go. She ached now with the poignant memory of him standing in the doorway, forlorn and crushed, little Richie crawling at his feet and tugging his pants cuffs.
Dear God, what am I doing? she asked herself. Have I taken leave completely of my senses? Is this some stupid schoolgirl's way of punishing my husband for his infidelity? It's not too late to turn back; I can still turn this car around and go back to Leonard. We can go somewhere else and make a new life for ourselves, of course we can!
But even as she thought the words, Anna was opening the car door and walking toward room number seven. It was apparently a familiar room to Jake, as he had given the number over the phone before even calling for reservations, and it was obvious that Jake had been here before. With whom and how often, she wondered. And perhaps Connie has her own favorite rendezvous, some other seedy five-dollar motel on a forgotten two-lane highway. Does that make it right, she pondered. Does my coming here make Leonard's unfaithfulness all right?
She rapped lightly on the green-painted door and heard the squeak of bedsprings inside; Leonard's Oldsmobile was parked a few feet away.
"Well, well, I was beginning to wonder if you'd make it," her husband's boss grinned widely. "C'mon in, baby ... the party's just about to start."
Anna knew it was a mistake the second the door closed behind her and Jake Ralston threw the bolt shut. She knew now what had motivated her, what had driven her to this wildness ... it was the bitter memory of a hundred nights of restless tossing and turning. She had gone along with Jake's proposition because Leonard took his lovemaking elsewhere while she simmered at home. And now that she was here, she knew she'd never be able to go through with it. Oh, why on earth had she tried to get even with Leonard?
"I gotta be back at the terminal before six, baby, so if you don't mind, I'll get down to business," He winked at her conspiratorily as if her coming here had admitted her to some exclusive fraternity.
"Jake, I-I ... I can't go through with it," she stumbled. "I t-thought I could, but I can't. I'm s-sorry, but I better leave right now." Anna knew even as she spoke that Jake would never let her leave.
"It's too late for that, sweetheart," he said with a cold, menacing sneer on his lips. "Like I told your hubby ... an eye for an eye. He screwed my wife, and now I get even. It's that or his job, take your choice. But with the reference he'd get from me, he'd be lucky to get hired as an office boy anywhere else."
"C-Can't we maybe talk this over?" Anna was looking at the sheer overwhelming size of the man, easily twice her weight. Why had she ever been so foolish as to come here? Was revenge this important?
"C'mon, let's get a look at the goods, baby. Get your dress off and let's see if I made a good deal."
Anna backed fearfully against the locked motel room door and watched in cruel fascination as Jake began casually to undress, his eyes never leaving hers for an instant. He was out of his shirt and pants in a couple of seconds, and then he yanked open his undershorts and she could not suppress a gasp of astonishment at the immensity of the lust-thickened rod of flesh that jerked up from between his legs. He looked at her and held it in his hand, lewdly easing the thick fleshy foreskin back until the large purplish head stared at her with its solitary eye.
"Pretty good piece o' beef, ain't it, honey?" he grinned, obviously enjoying the look of disbelief on the unhappy wife's face. He liked it when women caught their first glimpse of his cock fully erect; it was a formidable weapon, one to be proud of, and he knew it.
Anna looked down at it despite herself and felt a shudder of fear and revulsion in her belly at its frightening thickness ... God, how could a woman take such a massive thing up inside her? Leonard's was big enough to hurt her sometimes, but this thing had to be twice her husband's size!
Jake began to move slowly toward her, lust gleaming in his eyes like burning coals. "Stay away from me!" she exclaimed through her numbing fear. She knew it was futile to protest-Jake was not about to put his clothes back on and forget all about their lewd little arrangement; she had gotten herself into this with her foolish jealous revenge and now she had to go through with it.
"I'm tired of waiting," he growled, reaching out with his meaty calloused hands and jerking her up hard against his hairy nakedness. He grinned again and then pressed his wet lips tightly over hers, thrusting his tongue deep into her unresisting mouth. She stood there passively limp, shuddering from the insistent prodding of his huge hot cock against the softness of her belly. "That's more like it, baby ... now let's see what ya got."
His hands snaked around her slender body to the zipper at the back of her dress and with one swift downward yank he opened it to her hips. She felt the cool rush of air against her skin as the big man pulled her dress from her shoulders and let it drop in a crumpled heap around her ankles. For Anna, it was like a lowered flag, a gesture of surrender, and she offered him no resistance as he unsnapped her brassiere. She heard him mutter an approving sigh as it dropped to the floor and the full white nakedness of her breasts became his as well. He dropped suddenly to his knees and Anna backed away instinctively but his hands gripped her just below the hips and she was held fast to the spot. He hooked his fingers in the elastic of her panties and pulled them slowly down over the softness of her full round buttocks and then pushed them down her bare legs to join the rest of her clothing in a pile at her feet. He even made her step out of her shoes so that she would be completely and utterly naked, without a stitch to cover her voluptuously trembling body.
The young wife shivered as she stood before the man who was going to help her commit adultery, and heard him panting on his knees in front of her. His lips pressed against the whitely quivering flesh of her belly, and she nearly collapsed from the lurid sensation. Hearing her gasp at the onset of sudden sensual dizziness, Jake knew she was his. He dropped his lips to the sparse light-haired "vee" of her loins, spreading the soft pubic curls with his thumbs and flicking his tongue like a lizard's into the moistly glistening slit of her unguarded vagina. Anna jumped from the sudden electric jolt of his tongue against the tiny bud of her clitoris and she tried vainly to escape, but only succeeded in backing herself against the wide double bed. Jake followed her on his knees a couple of paces, chuckling confidently to himself, then stood up and pushed her over onto the mattress, climbing between her legs as she fell backward and clamping his sweaty palms against the softness of her inner thighs to keep her legs apart.
Anna felt the horror of the big man's lust as she looked up at him crouched on all fours between her legs, grinning filthily down at her as he paused before nuzzling his face between her held-open thighs. The pink moist flesh of her naked vagina was offered up to his leering, sex-hungry lips in utter sacrifice and Anna lay there paralyzed on the motel bed, her humiliation growing beyond all bounds as she watched his tongue moistly encircle his lips.
His palms rested on the insides of her thighs as his thumbs began to slowly part the soft pink lips of her cunt. Jake Ralston watched hungrily for a moment and then dropped his head and slithered the full length of his slippery tongue up into the warmly-throbbing walls of her pussy. Anna jerked convulsively, a deep stirring moan rattling in her chest; her buttocks squirmed against the mattress in a futile effort to escape this lingual ravishment of her loins.
"Oooohhhh, ooohhhh...." she shuddered at the onset of his maddening assault on her helpless pussy flesh. Her head was off the pillow and she watched in horrified amazement that this was really happening to her ... Anna Melton, wife and mother, lying naked on a rented motel bed with a crude tattooed beast of a man like Jake Ralston! "Noooo ... noooo...." she chanted mindlessly in abject shame, her head falling back on the pillow and flailing wildly from side to side as his tongue speared thickly into the pink-flushed wetness of her vaginal lips. She shivered in fear and unhappiness, but she knew there was yet another rippling sensation emanating from the pit of her belly, a tiny wisp-like stirring of forbidden erotic pleasure!
Jake's hands reached up over the white velvet flatness of her girlish belly and dug harshly into the soft jiggling flesh of her breasts, his fingers coarsely rolling the light brown nipples until they quivered into pebble-like hardness. His eyes remained open wide as his mouth and lips slaved at the moistness of her vagina and he watched her squirm helplessly under his obscene oral caresses.
Anna lay frozen in unresisting submission, powerless to ward off his advances now, her eyes welling with tears as she thought of her husband and baby son. She was certain she could never hope to face them again with the stinging memory of this lewd subjugation forever in her thoughts. Oh Leonard, she cried, why did you have to be unfaithful with Jake Ralston's wife? Why did I have to strike out in jealous vengeance? Anna had never in her life felt so utterly abandoned, so completely without hope, as she did at this moment.
Jake's eyes stayed on the naked blonde girl's face as his tongue darted in and out of her finger-spread vagina. He could see the helpless tears of humiliation that trickled from her eyes and he felt his stomach knot with delight at the thought of that college-boy Melton at home babysitting while his wife's pussy was being so thoroughly assaulted! He'd show this stuck-up little city bitch a thing or two! She was no different from all the others like her, too good for an uneducated roughneck like Jake Ralston, huh ... well, before he'd finished with her she'd be begging ... begging him to fuck her!
The burly trucker laughed to himself as he brought his hands down and pushed them under the backs of her knees as they splayed out widely on either side of his head. He pushed and lifted so that her kneecaps angled back tightly against her breasts, nakedly exposing the whole flowing pink wetness of her loins to his greedy lips. This ought to do the trick, he chuckled, and he flicked his tonguetip lewdly into the tightly puckered little hole of her anus.
Anna moaned in anguish at the unexpected searing brush of his tongue over her forbidden nether orifice; no man had ever touched her there, not even her husband, and she clenched her eyes tightly shut in abject shame at the torturing sensation of wicked, forbidden desire it sent rippling through her captive loins. She tried to fight it, to stifle the pang of lascivious incitement, but it was no use.
"P-Please, please," she stammered in desperation, vainly grinding her buttocks back away from the hotly flicking tip of Jake's tongue as it lashed mercilessly at her anal orifice. But he only laughed at her helpless protests and stabbed deeply into the fleshy nether ring.
"Ooooohhhh," she moaned shamelessly as tiny goose bumps rippled across her nakedly shimmering belly and breasts. Anna sobbed in disgrace as her body ignored her own fervent pleas and began to desert her. Her buttocks jerked involuntarily at the lust-inciting sensation of his darting tongue, and she sobbed in naked terror as she felt her loins begin to quiver in open surrender.
"No, p-please, it's all wrong, all wrong!" the distraught blonde cried out in grief-stricken shame, not as much from the lewdness of the act she was allowing to take place, but more from the horrible awareness that she was beginning to enjoy it! Clenching her teeth tightly together, she fought back with all the will she could muster against the hotly licking flames of erotic lust that threatened to engulf her in an inferno of carnal passion. But she knew from the outset who the victor would be ... and after a few vain moments of valiant resistance, she felt the surging collapse of her last defenses as a riptide of desire swept upward from her nakedly-aroused loins.
Her body began a slow, sensual movement of its own up against Jake's lewdly laving tongue and her hands reached down and curled shamelessly in his short hair. She moaned incessantly now, a soul-rending song of passion on her quivering lips ... everything was forgotten now. There was no husband, no family, no shame. There was nothing, nothing outside this room, outside this obscenely creaking motel bed. All that existed for Anna in the whole world were the flaming waves of passion that fanned out hotly from her loins like liquid fire.
Jake Ralston could literally feel Anna's total surrender as her thighs clamped about his ears and her hands coursed sensually through his hair, and with a savage snicker of conquest, he thrust his thick wet tongue deeply into the steaming flesh of her vagina again. He could feel the softness of her lightly grazing pubic hairs against his nose and cheeks as she lasciviously ground her buttocks back at him in a lewd rotating movement as old as time. She was completely his now, he laughed to himself, no longer the big-city girl she was when she walked through that motel room door. She wasn't miss fancy-pants now-she was just another cunt burning with heat, just some bitch off the street with a hot box between her legs. He had dragged her down to his level now, and only now would she get the full treatment ... and get it she would!
Anna bucked and squirmed under the relentless lavings of Jake's flicking tonguetip until she thought she would go insane. Her head was raised from the pillow again watching his face, her hands gripping his head and pulling the thrill-giving lash of his tongue deeper and deeper into her cuntal slit. It seemed never to end, to go on and on, but then suddenly Jake forced his head from between the clasping insides of her thighs and rose to his knees between her widespread legs.
She felt doubly humiliated to have him gloating over her, and had to close her eyes to the shame of his merciless lustful stare.
His lips curled into a vicious grin. "Now for the real thing, bitch ... we're gonna do what you husband and my wife did, only we'll try to outdo them."
Anna lay perfectly still, her thighs splayed shamelessly open, her belly quivering and heaving with unwanted emotion as though he were already thrusting his obscene hardness between her thighs.
Jake leaned over her naked young body and bit wickedly into the sensitively stiffened nipple of her left breast. Anna groaned in real pain and futilely tried to squirm away from his grip, but his hands were everywhere at once-caressing the softness of her bare thighs and hips, roughly kneading the pliant whiteness of her heaving breasts. His lips roamed at will over the full mounds of soft voluptuous flesh and she began to unconsciously squirm against the mattress as the rippling impatient heat of passion reached her loins.
"It's gettin' to ya, ain't it, baby?" her husband's boss leered as his lips slavered wetly over the soft delicate curves of her young body. "Well, you'll be wigglin' a lot more before I'm through. I wanna see that sweet little ass o'yours shake like a hula-dancer's twat!"
Anna was revulsed at the knowledge that his crude, obscene words excited her even more, their very lewdness a catalyst to her rising passion. She fought this total and irreversible surrender for she knew it would mean her abject subjugation to his obscene will ... she would be his love slave!
"Get them legs nice and wide, baby, 'cause Big Jake needs a lot of workin' room," he grinned triumphantly. Anna felt her legs move apart as if they no longer were part of her body, possessed by minds of their own and, as Jake pushed his bulk up over her with one powerful arm, he reached down between their bodies and took the throbbing hardness of his cock between his fingers and eased it forward, using its thick rubbery head to part the fleshy pink lips of her vagina. She turned her head aside on the pillow, her eyes clenched shut in sickening fear and shame as she felt his blood-engorged cock-head brush lewdly over the hair-lined ridges of her cuntal flesh. She held her breath for an eternity, until her lungs ached and she thought she'd pass out. And then ... the first relentless pressure of his cock against the moist elastic lips of her cunt!
"Aaaaggghhh," she moaned as the tip slipped through, stretching painfully the tight constrictive lips until Anna felt that a great huge cudgel was being stuffed up between her thighs.
"N-no, please, no," she coughed. "You're hurting me, please ... don't do it!" Suddenly she was yelling helplessly in fright and anguish as she saw the cruel sadistic smirk of enjoyment spread evilly across Jake Ralston's lips ... he was enjoying her pain! He wanted to see her squirming on the end of his huge cock like a bug stuck with a pin!
But then the grin of self-satisfied enjoyment faded and became instead a menacing glower of determined raw lust. He could stand this teasing foreplay no longer; he had to have this beautiful young married woman now. He looked down at the bulbous, lust-distended head of his cock wetly disappearing into the sparse blonde curls of her pubic hair ... he had to fuck her now!
Letting his immense weight carry him forward, smashing her full firm breasts back against her chest, Jake pushed his hips forward and his long thick hardness rode up between her open legs with a vengeful shudder of lustful ravishment, not stopping until his heavy balls smacked lewdly in the upturned crevice of her buttocks. Her pussy-flesh was roughly pushed aside in rippling waves of soft moist pinkness until he was buried to the hilt inside her, his blood-filled rigidity lewdly imbedded in the depths of her quaking belly!
"Aaaaaawwwww! God, help me, help me!" Anna cried out in desperate supplication from beneath his crushing weight. She had never been so filled with male hardness in her life and his bloated penis seemed to have shoved aside all of her insides and replaced them with throbbing fleshy male stiffness. There was not one tiny ridge of cock-flesh, not one pulsing blue vein, that she could not feel as his heavy member was tightly encircled by the soft moist walls of her bruised cuntal passage.
Jake lay still over her, his face inches from hers. Neither made a sound until Anna felt the tormenting throb of male hardness deep in her belly as he flexed it lewdly.
"Unnggghhh," she grunted in pain, her face contorted in a mask of anguish.
"Big enough for you, baby?" he sneered, flexing his penis again like a huge hot rubber hose in her vagina.
"Aaagghhhhhh!" she gasped, her eyes wide open in fear and horror.
"You gotta beg me now, bitch, before I give it all to you," he chuckled. He gave a playful jerk and felt her loins flower open around his impaling hugeness.
"N-no, I w-won't," she stammered. She couldn't lower herself to grovel before him like an animal in heat! That would be too much to bear, she'd never be able to face herself in the mirror! She wouldn't give him that pleasure, she wouldn't!
His fingers dug into her bare shoulders and he laughed as he gave his cock another pulsing throb deep in her belly. It felt like it would come out her mouth and Anna knew she would not be able to hold out much longer ... the combination of pain and the lurid passion he had aroused against her will was like gasoline and fire, she was about to explode inside!
"Oh, oh, p-please...." she began, but she knew it was futile. Then, "Oh, fuck me, damn you, fuck me!" she croaked in anguish. "I can't stand it ... fuck me!" she hissed through clenched teeth, her eyes gushing with stinging tears at the sound of those vile words on her lips. She knew she was nothing better than a whore now, a slut from the gutters, and Leonard would be right in leaving her and taking their child. No, God, she was worse than a whore ... at least a whore got something in return! There was nothing left for Anna, nothing but the fiery thickness of this animal's cock imbedded in her belly like some huge fist ... there was nothing left within her to resist with now, she was lost, totally lost!
Jake snickered down at her and clamped his wet lips suddenly on hers as he sensed her final surrender. His hips began a lewd rocking motion between the young married woman's naked thighs and he could feel her tight fleshy passage begin to flower submissively with each short stroke of his lust-hardened cock. It would not take long to have her climbing the walls. God, she was a hot little number underneath, just another cock-hungry bitch. All she needed was the right treatment, the right hunk of cunt-filling meat, and her real self would come bursting to the surface in a raw squealing mass of helpless desire. She was a hot piece o'tail, all right, just like he'd guessed. Ol' Jake Ralston knew how to spot 'em every time!
Anna's nakedly writhing body began to shudder with the licking flames of passion that fanned up hotly from her cock-filled loins. There was no use pretending-she had lost completely now and it was pointless to pretend otherwise. Jake Ralston had turned her into a mindless sex-hungry slut and now she even began to work her hips back against the slow rhythm of Jake's huge cock as it skewered wetly between her thighs.
Her whole body twitched and writhed beneath him and she groaned incessantly up into the moistness of his mouth, shoving her tongue with sudden utter abandon deeply between his lips. A low groaning sigh of passion-ridden servility gushed from her throat, her face twisted in desire, her mouth hungrily working, a light beaded sweat breaking out across her forehead.
Jake Ralston eased his hands down and under the soft white cheeks of her naked buttocks, squeezing them fiercely in his tight grip. He had thought of holding her like this and shoving his cock between her legs since he first saw her that day she arrived in Pine Junction with her husband ... and now he was doing just that!
Her nether flesh oozed around his fingers as they flexed and unflexed in perfect rhythm with the skewering thrusts of his lust-thickened hardness, and he jerked her to his loins and felt her thighs bend back a little harder, the moist pink slit of her vagina widely-splayed to take every inch of his hugeness into the unprobed depths of her belly.
Anna felt no pain now, only maddening arousal, and her legs on either side of his impaling stiffness were quivering in abandoned desire. Her eyes were closed and her tongue worked hungrily up into his mouth as small whimpering sounds of velvety ecstasy echoed in her throat.
Jake worked frantically above her, his back dripping with sweat that ran down the sides of his immense body and dripped onto the motel bed in damp puddles. His long smooth strokes now brought his cock nearly all the way out of her clasping vaginal cleft on the backstroke and then roared forward between her upraised thighs like a runaway locomotive-, pushing aside the bruised moist cuntal walls until he could hear and feel the lewd slap of his sperm-bloated testicles in the hairless furrow of her buttocks. Her buttocks ... just the very thought of her heart-shaped ass-cheeks squirming nakedly beneath him incited yet another humiliation and he slid his fingers down over the taut smoothness of her buttocks and found the tiny puckered orifice of her anus nestled defenselessly below the clasping little slit of her vagina. He pushed his middle finger into it with a sudden quickness that caught her by surprise, and the rubbery nether-lips yielded easily to his probe.
She gasped in pain. "Aaagghhhh!" But Jake only thrust harder and deeper, enjoying the sounds of her humiliation. He worked his finger around inside the small spongy hole, stretching the rubbery softness wider and wider as his stiffened finger ground its way up into her rectum. He added another finger to the first and brought a fresh cry of pain from her quivering lips, all the while never missing a beat with his deeply punishing cock-thrusts into her moist vagina. The deep guttural noises emanating from beneath her chest stretched out into incessant moans of pleasure as her rectum stretched to accommodate his unnatural assault.
Jake grinned wickedly down at her as he felt her body begin another salacious rhythm of its own. Her buttocks began slowly to screw back onto his middle finger as he impaled her helplessly between his hard, throbbing cock and his finger crammed lewdly in her anus. Her passionate whimpering was with quick, sudden gasps for breath as she began twisting and squealing in erotic abandon with both her legs pounding against his sides in sexual frenzy.
He slid his other hand slowly up from the smooth rounded cheeks of her buttocks to the soft hair-lined folds of her cunt where he could feel his cock sliding smoothly in and out. His fingertips sensed the soft pliant lips of her vagina stretch to allow his hardness to enter and then pull wetly from inside her loins, the pink moist flesh clinging to the steel-hard pistoning rigidity of his cock.
Suddenly, she shook convulsively and began to gasp for air like a fish out of water. "Oh ... oh! Oh, God, I'm cumming!
Aiiieeee! I'm cuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg!"
He felt her cunt open wetly and then begin spasming wildly around his buried member, and warm gushing liquid flooded hotly over his still-thrusting cock. He buried it deeper and faster inside her ... she'd remember this one for a long, long time, he gloated.
Jake felt her jerk upward toward him several times in rapid succession as her breath came in short desperate gasps. He thrust painfully deep into her quaking belly as he felt his hot viscous sperm shoot crazily from the end of his lust-bloated cock into the passion-ravaged depths of her vagina. Her legs went limp suddenly around him and he could feel her collapse beneath him, spent with the sensual frenzy of her orgasm.
"Been a long time, baby?" he asked after an appropriate pause.
Anna did not answer, but her silence gave him the satisfaction her husband's boss desired. She hadn't been getting it at home and now he had fucked her like she'd never been fucked before!
"P-Please, let me up ... I-I have to go home, Jake."
"Sure, honey, anything you say ... let me get outta you first." he laughed, and slipped his deflating cock from her cuntal lips with a slurping wet sound. Rolling off her, he waited for her to get up from the bed, then watched her walk, unsteadily at first, but better as she recovered quickly. Her body had a glimmering sheen on it, a fine vapor of sensual perspiration, and the inside of her left thigh bore the telltale stickiness of his spent discharge.
"There's a party day after tomorrow you might like ... three or four couples gettin' together at our place. They're all like you and me, baby, real swingers. What ya say? There'll be more there than you can handle, and you might pick up some new tricks."
Anna spun around and scowled at her new lover, oblivious now of her shameful nakedness. She made no attempt to cover her bare breasts, and her hands hung limply at her sides. "What makes you think I'd come to a party like that? I did what I had to do today because it was this or Leonard's job! I ... "
"Save it for your ol' man, cunt. You ain't gotta convince me. Anyway, I know better. I can spot a real hot-box when I see one, and you've got one of the hottest. Just think about Friday night before you say no ... three or four men, truck drivers, all of them, from up north a ways. That's three or four good screwings, baby ... all the hot stiff cock you can handle. And I'd imagine you'd get your pretty little slit eaten a couple of times for good measure, and then...."
"Stop it, stop it!" Anna screamed, her hands over her eyes. "I don't want to hear any more!"
"Then you'll come, you and that husband of yours too, if he's got the balls for some real action."
"Yes, yes, damn you! I'll come! I'll come! Just leave me alone ... haven't you taken enough from me for one day?" Anna ran into the bathroom and slammed the door hard behind her, but Jake Ralston only laughed. She'd be there all right, hot and sassy and ready for action! And if that college-boy husband of hers dared to show his face, maybe they'd give him a glimpse of a real man in action ... yes sir, let the kid see what a fuckin' was supposed to be!
Jake Ralston cleaned himself up with a hand towel that hung by the bathroom door and glanced at his watch. Still time for a couple of beers before dinner, he grinned, not a bad day's work if I do say so myself!