Chapter 5
"I'm a very lonely man, Carol," Richard Stern said hoarsely. The tall, bald, distinguished-looking older man looked meaningfully at his young date and squirmed closer to her on the back seat of his limousine. "It's lonely at the top. Have you ever heard that expression before?"
A thousand times, you old fart, Carol thought. She smiled benignly at the aging executive and did her best to stay glued to the far comer of her seat. Carol wore a dazzling silk evening gown, with slits on the sides to show her long legs and an ample cleavage to expose her big, jiggling tits. Mr. Stern had been drooling over her body all night.
Now it was nearly ten o'clock, and Carol knew that the showdown had come as far as her date was concerned. The limousine sat at the curb of a dark side street, in front of her apartment building.
There were no pedestrians. The chauffeur, instructed by Mr. Stern, had gone for a bit of fresh air. The interior of the limousine was quite spacious. There was more than enough room for them to fuck, a fact of which Carol was sure Mr. Stern was aware.
He'd already tried to fondle her. Several times during dinner in the most expensive restaurant Carol had ever seen, she'd felt his withered hand creeping lustfully up her thigh under the tablecloth. Thus far Carol had managed to remove his hand politely but firmly every time.
But she was getting frightened. Carol didn't want to lose her job, and she knew Mr. Benton would be furious with her if Mr. Stern didn't enjoy his date. Worse still was the fact that she had always been an exceptionally horny girl, with a pussy that was easily excited.
Mr. Stern might manage to touch her in the right place. Then it wouldn't matter how old he was, or if they were in the back of a pick-up truck instead of the luxurious interior of the limousine. Carol was far less frightened of Mr. Stern's advances than she was of her own reactions to them.
"You're a very beautiful woman, Carol," Mr. Stern said softly. "I've hardly been able to take my eyes off you all night."
Mr. Stern's hand touched Carol's thigh and squeezed it tenderly. His finger stroked carefully under the hem of her dress and moved gradually upwards.
Carol sighed. "Please, Mr. Stern. You know I don't feel about you that way. You're just too old for me."
"But you will, Carol," Stern replied knowingly. "If you just give me time."
Stern continued to move his hand up her thigh under her dress. Carol was about to push it gently out of the way when she felt the first twinge of pleasure course through her pussy.
Then she knew, deep down inside, that she was in trouble, that she would probably let Mr. Stern do anything he wanted to her in another couple of minutes. The sensation in her cunt was warm and wet. It felt very good. For the first time she knew how unsatisfied she'd felt after sucking Mr. Benton's prick and fucking him that afternoon.
"Mr. Stern," Carol sighed, without moving his hand. "Please don't."
"But your leg feels so lovely, my dear," Stern murmured. His hand reached the top of her thigh, then slid towards her belly. Carol felt his fingers touch the lush, hairy mound over her pussy through her panties. "Just lovely ... "
"Unhhhh," Carol groaned. Instantly she felt her cunt moisten with juice, and her big red nipples stiffen with desire through her gown. She was actually going to do it, she realized frantically. She really was going to spread her legs for a man old enough to be her grandfather.
"So nice ... " Stern slid his finger under the hem of her bikini panties. The next thing Carol knew, he was tickling the outer lips of her pussy.
"Unhhh ... stop it, Mr. Stern," she moaned. But her voice no longer carried any conviction. Carol shuddered hard and bit her lip. Unconsciously, she began to move her hips in a gentle, fucking motion. "No, please don't ... stop it ... nnnnn ... "
Smiling lecherously, leaning across her body with his hand under her dress, Stern slid his finger greasily all the way into the clasping tunnel of her pussy. Carol grunted and clamped her thighs around his hand. Then she opened her legs wide, spreading them as far apart as she could under the dress.
"Doesn't that feel nice, Carol?" Skillfully, Mr. Stem began to pump his hand in and out against the steaming, curly-haired mound of her pussy, fingerfucking her cunt. His free hand slid up her arm towards the strap holding up the top of her gown. "Now really, wouldn't you like to do something for an old man like me? You'd make me very, very happy."
Carol only groaned and grimaced in response. Stern pulled down the strap. The top of the dress fell to Carol's waist, exposing the huge round globes of her cherry-nippled tits.
There was no longer any point in seductive pretense. Stern dropped his head to Carol's jiggling tits. Wrapping his wrinkled lips around her jutting nipple, he sucked it very hard.
At the same time, the speed of his hand quickened between her thighs. Seconds later, he was jacking her off fast and hard, pumping his finger furiously in and out of her pussy's sucking, pouting slit, with the lustful intensity of a man half his age.
Carol stopped trying to resist him.
"Harder," she moaned. She pulled her dress up to her waist, letting it lie there like a brightly colored sash around her midriff. "Oh yes, Mr. Stern ... my cunt's so hot ... jack me off hard!"
Carol pulled up her legs and spread them as far apart as she could. Kicking off her shoes, she planted her heels into the sides of the car seat. Then she began to pump up her rounded ass cheeks in a furious fucking rhythm, shamelessly fucking her cunt all over Stern's hands.
Stern ripped off her panties, leaving her naked from the waist down. Pumping his fingers in and out of her pussy, he caught the stiffened bud of her clit under his thumb. He rolled it gently, skillfully, showing all his years of experience with women and their bodies.
"Unh - unh - unh," Carol grunted. She blushed, grimaced, began to shake her head helplessly back and forth against the car seat. "Oh, Mr. Stern ... oh, play with me. I'm so hot ... more - ungggghhh yes, do it more ... "
His lips tightened around her nipple, giving it one last, lingering suck. Then Stern withdrew his mouth from her bouncing tits and moved his face down to her belly, at the same time sliding out of his seat and kneeling on the floor of the limousine between her legs.
He touched and tongued her belly for nearly a minute, making Carol heave and shudder and fuck her pussy desperately up onto his fingers. Stern's fingers withdrew from her cunt and tightened around her naked ass cheeks, squeezing them, kneading the twin globes lustfully.
Suddenly he dropped his head and buried his face into the reeking, aromatic wetness of her hairy cunt. He started sucking her pussy then, greedily lapping up the steaming juices that oozed from her fuck hole.
"Awwwwnnggghhh, Mr. Stern, yesss, Suck meeee!" Carol cried. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his mouth greedily against her cunt, simultaneously pumping her pussy on his face. "More! I'm so horny now! Make me cum, lick me, unngggghhh ... "
Mr. Stern was the best pussy sucker Carol had ever had. Expertly he twirled his tongue in and around the fleshy folds of her small, tight cunt, occasionally darting his tongue into the bright pink tunnel within. His hand slid off her ass cheeks and fondled the outer lips of her slit. He began fingerfucking her again, stretching her cunt walls with three fingers and his thumb.
"Unh, unh, unh ... " Grunting, Carol pulled Stern's hair and heaved her belly furiously against his forehead. "Harder, suck me, suck my clit!" she squealed. "I'm so hot make me cummmm!"
Stern wrapped his lips wetly around her clit. He tongued it out of its protective, fleshy hood and sucked it hard, rolling his tongue around the very tip. Carol shrieked in ecstasy and fucked her cunt all over his face. Stern continued to thrust his fingers in and out of the clasping tunnel of her cunt, moving his hand harder and faster as Carol drew close to cumming.
"Cumming now!" she moaned. The spasms flowered in the sopping depths of her cunt, making her whole body seem to tingle and throb with the delicious heat of consummation. Carol's tits shook wildly as she bounced her ass off the car seat.
"Awwwww, suck meee, Mr. Stern! Oh God, yes, I'm so close! Suck my pussy! Unhhhh, I'm cuuummmmiiinnng ... "
Stern clasped his lips around her throbbing clit and sucked it hard. The pressure of his tongue on the most sensitive spot of her body intensified Carol's cum enormously.
For over a minute she jerked and humped her naked ass feverishly off the leather seat, squealing as the spasms of cum shot through her cunt again and again. When the spasms finally subsided Carol fell into the seat with a satisfied groan and shut her eyes, already smiling as she thought of the intense pleasure this man had given her.
"Oh, Mr. Stern, that was wonderful," she murmured breathlessly. "Never came like that before ... you sucked my cunt so good ... suck me anytime you want to ... "
"Can I do other things?" Stern asked playfully.
Carol blew him a kiss with her eyes closed. She giggled.
"What if my chauffeur wants to fuck you? Will you let me watch?"
It took Carol a moment to realize that Stern sounded serious. Then she opened her eyes, and at that same moment the limousine door opened too.
The chauffeur climbed into the back with them. He was a medium-sized, stocky man in a plush green uniform. He had taken off his cap, and for the first time Carol saw that he was quite good looking in a ruddy sort of way, with curly black hair and a handsome face.
"Carol, I'd like you to meet Ben, my chauffeur," Stern said excitedly. "He fucks all the pretty young girls I go out with."
Ben grinned at her. Carol gaped at him in utter astonishment. Instinctively, she tried to cover her pussy mound with her hands.
"No," she whispered. She shook her head mindlessly back and forth, unable to believe that any of this was happening. "No ... you can't be ... no ... won't ... no... "
"Yes you will. I'll hold you down if I have to," Stern interrupted. His eyes gleamed with a sadistic pleasure. "Go ahead, Benjamin. Fuck her right now. Hurry!"
Carol lunged for the car door and struggled with the lock. Ben grabbed her shoulders and returned her firmly to the center of the seat. The last thing Carol thought before the rape began was that he was incredibly strong.
Stern moved to the edge of the seat and watched them with wide, lustful eyes, rubbing his prick through his pants. Holding Carol down, Ben ripped open the front buttons of his uniform. Then he took out his hard dick.
It was enormous. Carol stared at it wide-eyed, unable to believe that any man's cock could grow to such incredible dimensions. The throbbing, stiff, thick piece of meat Ben had between his legs had to be at least ten-inches long.
It looked like a prick that belonged on an animal. The red shaft was laced with blue veins, and the fleshy, purple knob was huge. Even the cum slit was big, dripping jism onto the leather upholstery of the limousine as Ben prepared to ram his dick into her pussy.
"No," Carol whimpered, trying to cover her nakedness. It frightened her the way Ben was staring at her big, stiff-nippled tits and thickly haired pussy. "You let me alone! I'll scream, I swear I will! Awww stop it, let me gooooo!"
Ben ignored her. He spread her shapely thighs and pulled her ass to the edge of the seat. Falling between her thighs, he pushed the pulsing, cum-dripping knob of his dick into the pouting lips of her wet pussy. Then, with one furious heave, he rammed it into her, burying all ten inches of his throbbing hard-on into the sucking sheath of her cunt.
"Ungggghhh!" Carol gasped. "Oh ... ohnnngggg ... "
Carol thought she would faint. A violent tremor of pain coursed through her cunt as Ben packed her pussy with his enormous cock. The walls of her pussy stretched to the bursting point. Her cunt lips opened wide to admit his enormous tool.
She shook her head helplessly back and forth against the car seat, trying to contain the pain and pleasure racking her cunt. Ben immediately began to fuck her. He grunted as he heaved between her thighs, rhythmically pounding his gigantic hard-on in and out of the clasping slit of her cunt.
"Stop it! Oh, please stop," Carol whimpered, flailing her fists helplessly into his back as he pounded his huge prick into her pussy. But, at the same time, she found herself humping her ass with his thrusts, spreading her legs farther apart to get more of his monstrous cock up her hole.
She was enjoying it. The realization hit Carol in a flash. She liked being fucked by such a big, strong dick. She could feel her cunt lips stretching around its thickness, the walls of her pussy sucking and milking his blood-engorged cock shaft. Being naked like this in the back of the limousine, in public, on the street, being held captive by two men ... it turned her on!
As Ben pumped his burning stiff hard-on deeper and deeper into her pussy, Carol tried to control her growing horniness. But it was no use. Soon she heard herself whimpering for more of Ben's fucking, undulating her cunt mound rhythmically around his cock.
"Does it feel good, Carol?" Stern asked. He grinned as he sat at one corner of the seat and rubbed his swollen cock through his slacks. "Isn't my chauffeur a wonderful lay? All the pretty young girls feel that way."
"F-f-fuck me," Carol stammered. She scissored her thighs tightly around Ben's powerful midsection and began to buck her ass, pounding her pussy against his big satisfying cock. "More ... yes, Ben, it's so good ... fuck me with your big prick, harder now! Ahhhh yes, fuck me haaaard!"
Lifting Carol's big jiggling tits, Ben tongued her nipples until they were red and sore with their stiffness. He took one breast deep into his mouth and sucked it greedily. His ass humped faster between her thighs, until he was fucking her so hard that the car springs shook up and down.
"More, give me more of it!" Carol shouted. She clawed his back with her fingernails and grunted as she tried to take in more of his cock. Her pussy was juicing freely, spewing her cream all over his pistoning dick. "I'm gonna cum now! Fuck meeee, Ben, harder!"
"Oh God," Stern sighed. He made no attempt to disguise the fact that he was jacking off as he watched them. His hand moved in a blur along the inside of his thigh, rubbing his rock hard cock. "Give it to her, Ben. That's right, Sonny. Feed her your meat!"
"Cumming!" Carol shrieked. The spasms burned deep inside her fuck hole, making her nipples tingle and her pussy muscles contract tightly around Ben's huge rubbery prick. "Ahhhhhh, God, cummmiiinnng ... "
Ben groaned as Carol came beneath him. Then he stiffened between her thighs, and she felt his dick grow even larger, deep inside her gurgling cunt.
Ben came. Gusher after gusher of cum shot out of his bloated cock head, spurting into Carol's pussy. Carol sighed in ecstasy as she felt his thick cream squirting into her pussy. Grunting, Ben worked his spurting dick in and out of the hairy slit of her cunt, letting the last drops of jism burn out of the head of his prick.
As soon as he'd cum, Ben pulled his dick out of Carol's ravaged pussy. It lay on the soft bed of her curly cunt hairs, still throbbing and stiff. Ben turned his head and looked at Stern curiously. Stern smiled and nodded his head.
"That was very good, Benjamin," he said. "Don't worry. You've earned your next bonus."
Carol left the limousine a few minutes later. Stern waved good-bye to her merrily. Ben didn't even glance at her as he wheeled the limousine back onto the street.
The evening was damp and chill. Carol walked quickly up the walkway to her apartment building, hugging herself, bowing her head so that the light rain wouldn't ruin her expensive gown.
The heat of fucking had passed. She felt ashamed of herself now, like a cheap slut who'd been passed carelessly from man to man. That was what she'd been turned into - an office whore.
Benton was only using her. All he'd wanted for the past several weeks were blow jobs, at least most of the time. He wasn't even interested in her body anymore, as young and voluptuous as she certainly was. No. She was just another money-making machine. A whore.
Carol sighed miserably as she unlocked the main doors and stepped out of the cold into the lobby. On her way up the elevator, she was suddenly seized with a beatific memory of what life had been like before her parents had split up, before she'd left home and gone downtown.
The memory was so emotional that Carol felt like crying. Walking down the hall to her apartment, she vowed to herself that she'd quit her job the next day and take the next bus home.