Chapter 9
"Eeeeeeeahhhh! Darling, please don't hurt me!" Susie whined as Dave drew his cock back along her impaled canal and then berthed it in her backside once more.
Dave could barely see the girl's pain-contorted face in the far side of the mirrored ceiling-but what he could see convinced him that Susie's words and desires were two different things! The redhead's pretty features were screwed up into a curious mask of lust and anguish. His dick in her ass no doubt hurt at the moment, but he could see that she was getting off on the thrill of being 'raped" again, of having her tender anus plugged against her will.
Susie didn't know what he was thinking, but at that moment, she became very aware of what Dave was doing. He had somehow worked his hand down onto her tingling pussy and stuck a titillating finger up her gushing slit, running it in and out quickly over her aroused clit.
"Ooooooooh!" Susie groaned. "Oh, yes! Finger me! Diddle my hot clitty!"
Doing exactly that, Dave drilled his prick in and out of the writhing girl's winking asshole as he fingered her. In a matter of moments, Susie was transformed from a reluctant ass-fucker to a real shit chute banger. The prodded redhead's lush ass whipped up and back to meet Dave's thrusts into its hungry brown center, and her skillfully manipulated pussy began dumping waves of burning cunt juice on his questing fingers.
"Ah, oh, oh, baby!" Susie gasped. "You're getting me so hot!"
Dave leered with satisfaction as the stunning redhead bucked up against his driving cock, sheathing its throbbing hardness deeply in her clasping brownie. He was becoming more and more turned on himself, by the moistly heated grasp of her clinging anal canal, and by the way the girl was cooing and gurgling beneath his thrusts, begging to be fucked harder now that she was getting used to his prick splitting her warm shitter.
"My tits!" Susie managed to pant, her mind a whirling vortex of cunt and ass and tit hunger now. "Play with my big boobies, like you did with that little girl's; the one in the movie! Rub my hot nipples, please, darling!"
Complying almost before she could finish asking, Dave leaned further forward over the hunching, ass wriggling red-head and began kneading her spongy tits as he played with her soupy cunt and rammed his cock into her quivering ass cheeks. Susie howled with undisguised lust and begged him to fuck her grasping bunghole with everything he had.
"Do it deep, baby!" she growled. "Oh, fuck, that's it, lover! Fuck my asshole, really ram it in! Oooooooh, what a feeling, my darling. How wonderful your big cock is!"
Dave was giving the girl's hungry butt every opportunity to sample his wonderful cock fully. He was pistoning it in and out of her pulsing anal pucker as fast as his muscular hips could bang it and pull it nearly out. His cock felt like a super-sensitive, steel-centered battering ram as he split her hot sleeve with it again and again.
"It... it's HERE!" Susie announced in a strangled, awed tone.
Dave looked up at the ceiling at that moment and saw that, for the blue-eyed, luscious redhead, it was indeed here. The girl's tits jerked in his hand, her nipples were two points of focused heat.
Susie's head was tipped back, her eyes shining with an inner glow as tears streamed down her face. The lithe girl's thigh and calf muscles spasmed and bunched tightly, her toes curling up uncontrollably, and her gripping ass sheath threatened to halt Dave's still-plunging cock.
"Oh, ohmigod!" Susie whimpered in a little girl voice of ecstasy and wonder. "I'm cumming so hard! So fucking hard!"
The ass-fucked girl's whole body shivered beneath Dave's furiously pounding dick. He felt his own cum gurgling up from his slapping balls and he couldn't wait to fill this hot little cunt's contracting asshole with his boiling jizz!
"Ah! Ah! Aaaaaaaaah! Take it, you hot bitch! Take all of my cream up your shitter!" he screamed as the first gush of hot jism shot out of his flying cock and splattered into the writhing redhead's rear chamber.
"Oh, shit, yessss!" Susie wailed. "Fill me with it! I love your hot juice in me. Fill meeeeee!"
The grunting, moaning couple twisted and ground their climaxing bodies together frantically. Dave's burning bath of cock juice up Susie's ass set off another intense orgasm in the swaying, lust filled redhead, and her blistering second group of cum contractions milked even more of the pungent fluid from Dave's clenching balls.
At last the flood dried up, and both of the completely sated pair rolled heavily onto the mattressed surface. They lay there, panting, like a couple of winded Olympic distance runners after the biggest race of their lives.
Susie went to sleep first. She knew she shouldn't, but the after glow of her orgasm and the rich, comforting feeling of contentment it gave her was too much for the drowsy redhead to fight. In moments, she was breathing deeply and evenly, her totally relaxed as she dozed gently off.
Dave moved in close to the sleeping girl and she put her arm around him and rested her head against his shoulder without waking up. He smiled, feeling a peace with the world at that moment, and dozed off himself. * * * "You know, I'm gonna get fired if I don't phone my boss pretty soon and make up some excuse about being sick!" Susie insisted.
"Don't worry about it!" Dave laughed, squeezing her hand. "You don't need that chicken shit job any more. You work for my company now-three hundred a month over whatever that insurance outfit was paying you, with only one difference: you don't have to come to work any more."
Susie's head spun. She couldn't believe she was calmly sitting here in a coffee shop, just minutes from her tiny apartment, being offered a position as a "kept woman"! What was really a mind-blower for the statuesque redhead was that she toying with the idea of accepting it!
After all, Susie told herself, she did enjoy fucking this charming, dangerous man almost as much as she enjoyed breathing. She would probably do it for free, so why not make herself nine hundred a month instead of the measly six hundred she now made-and have more time free to spend her money?
"Well, what do you say? Ready to move up in the world?" Dave kept after her. "Want to see some of the fringe benefits that go with the job?"
"I think I already saw them last night!" Susie giggled.
Dave laughed. "Naw, not those benefits. I've got a few enticements still up my sleeve, come on."
Paying the check, Dave squired Susie back out to his car and sat her down on the soft leather seat. In a whirlwind tour of the city, over the next two hours, the couple bought a complete set of linens, cookware, dishes, toweling, and numerous odds and ends needed to furnish a large, comfortable apartment.
Dave finished the tour by stopping at a large, upper-income apartment complex. He picked out a roomy, nicely-lit two bedroom model, ordered rental furniture for it, wrote a check for one year's lease on both furnishings and apartment, and drove back to his house.
"Well, is that to be our little love nest?" Susie asked teasingly as they wheeled into the driveway of Dave's rambling, ranch-style home.
Dave ignored her question, getting them both out of the car and leading Susie up the steps of his sumptuous, custom built home. He noticed Paula's Eldorado parked further up the circular drive, but he knew she would be out sunbathing on the patio at this time of day.
"Who owns this palace?" Susie asked apprehensively as Dave tried the front door.
"I do!" Dave answered shortly, taking the key from his pocket and letting them in.
Leading Susie back to the rear guest bedroom, Dave showed her the adjoining bathroom with its clean set of towels.
"Lock the bedroom door after me and wait till I come back before you open it, okay?" he smiled at the bewildered redhead.
"What's going on?" Susie asked fearfully, looking around the opulently furnished room.
"Nothing, lover. I thought you said a little while ago that you wanted to get cleaned up. Well, go ahead."
Dave flashed the still-apprehensive girl another smile and left the room. He waited in the hallway until he heard the click of the lock behind him.
Nodding with satisfaction, Dave made his way back to the family room. Outside on the patio, he could see Paula's plump, sun-browned body laying nude and languid beside the pool in a chaise lounge.
Opening the sliding glass door without a sound, Dave crossed the patio noiselessly and let himself out a side gate. He went around to his Lincoln and got out the tape he had made of Paula and her female lover, and came back around to the patio. He crossed the expensive flagstones quickly, casting a shadow over the reclining, pudgy woman on the terrace.
"Huh, oh, honey-man! Where have you been?" Paula gurgled excitedly as she looked up. "I just got home this morning and called the office, and they didn't know where you were!"
"That's 'cause I'm right here," he smiled down at her.
Reaching out as though to cradle her chin in his palm as he kissed her, Dave instead locked his strong fingers around Paula's fleshy neck. He squeezed lightly and jerked upward with his powerful arm, lifting the surprised woman to her feet like a cork popping out of a champagne bottle.
"Ulp! Dave what are you do-!" Paula choked.
"In the house, you fat, cunt-sucking bitch!" Dave growled.
Paula's face went white under her tan, and she allowed her husband to drag her across the patio and into the house without a struggle. Once inside, Dave sat her roughly down on the couch in front of their special nine-by-twelve foot TV screen. He jammed the cassette into the playback unit hooked to the projector and hit the play button.
Instantly, the images of Paula and Julie flashed onto the giant screen. Paula moaned with shame as she watched herself being eaten by the other woman in beautiful, life-sized living color, complete with soundtrack.
"Well?" Dave demanded after a few minutes of the lewd show had humped and grunted across the screen.
"I... I swear it was the first time!" Paula whined miserably.
"Lying cunt!" Dave thundered, smacking his cowering wife loudly across the face with his open hand.
"Awwwwwwhh!" Paula wailed. "I'm sorry! I'll never do it again! I swear! Oh, please, I'm so sorry!"
"Not as sorry as you're about to be, you bitch!"
The outraged contractor's dick was hard as one of the imported floor-tiles in elegantly appointed family room. He grew even harder as he unzipped his slacks and took his cock out. The images of his wife and her female lover on the large screen, and the thought of what he was about to do to this woman who had played him for a sucker all these years, had Dave's thudding cock as hard as a fireplace poker.
"Suck it, you miserable, pussy-licking whore!" he commanded the naked, fearful Paula.
"But it's... it's dirty!" the frightened woman complained.
Dave looked down with a cruel grin. Damn right it was! he thought vengefully. It was stained with the dried juices from his cum, Susie's pussy juice, and the pungent brown tint of her anal entrance.
"You heard me, cunt. Eat my cock or I'll slap you sillier than you already are!" Dave threatened, drawing his hand back as if to hit the reluctant woman.
"O-Okay!" Paula sobbed, taking the tip of Dave's unwashed prick between her lips.
The lustful contractor rammed his cock all the way in, drawing a dismayed "Ugh!" from Paula as the smelly staff drove into her lips and battered its way far back into her throat. Dave didn't give a damn for her feelings this time, all he cared about was the glorious sensation it gave him to have his pecker buried in the sucking warmth of Paula's mouth.
"Suck it nice, make it good, and I won't hurt you," Dave whispered to the head-bobbing woman, getting a thrill out of using the same instructions on his wife as he had on his rape victims.
Obediently, Paula swirled her tongue around her husband's thrusting prick, sucking down all of the tangy, exotic juices released by her hot mouth on the sliding pole. She nibbled lightly at the head of his cock with her sharp teeth, being careful not to bite too hard, and smacked at the rubbery surface of Dave's gliding pecker with her lips as he continued to fuck in and out of her mouth.
"Ahhh! That's it!" Dave sighed approvingly, his nuts tightening as she teased his dick with her tongue. "I knew we'd discover some talent in you for sucking cocks eventually."
Obviously thinking that a good performance on her part would go a long way toward saving then-marriage, Paula pulled out all the stops. The brown-haired girl's mouth was suddenly racing up and down Dave's prick, her tongue swiping and licking as she sucked, and she was bending forward from the couch, playing with the tight, ready-to-shoot nutsack as she gobbled his hot cock.
"Ohhh! Oh, yeah!" Dave moaned, grabbing a handful of Paula's hair and steadying her head as he rammed his cock down deep into her throat on every lunge.
Dave was watching his wife's face very closely as his cum neared. He wanted to compare her reaction with that of Susie, last night. He still remembered how the inexperienced redhead had swallowed his juice eagerly, acting as if it was the finest tasting stuff she had ever had in her mouth.
Paula's rapidly moving lips had him almost there. She jerked her head up and back a few more times. Her tongue caressed him silkily, just under the head of his cock. Her fingers tickled his drawn up nuts.
Dave's breath hissed in sharply. His cock jerked twice, and a huge wad of jism blasted out into Paula's sucking mouth.
"Urrrgh!" the entrapped woman gasped, trying to spit Dave's prick and it's fiery cum out.
But the orgasming contractor held onto his wife's hair, drawing her protesting lips up and down his spurting cock until they were covered with thick, white strands of sperm. He kept his prick buried in the gagging woman's mouth until his balls were through firing their salvos of heated pudding into her throat, and until most of the creamy jizz had puddled down Paula's reluctantly gulping neck.
Dave let her pull her head away. She immediately turned from him, brushing back her hair from her face, trying to conceal the fact that she had wiped her tongue on her hand to clear her mouth of part of the pungent man-juice left in it.
"Well, did you enjoy that?" Paula asked bitterly.
"It wasn't a bad parting shot," Dave replied quietly.
"P-Parting?" Paula stammered.
Dave walked over and took the cassette from the machine. He came back to Paula and tossed her a key, still holding up the cassette like a prize.
"This is the key to your new apartment. Here's a copy of the lease. It's in my name," Dave handed the bewildered woman a key and the paper. "If you don't do exactly as I tell you ... this cassette, copies of it, that is, will be mailed anonymously to all of our 'friends' who own video playback units. Since they're the 'in' thing this year with all of the snobby bastards you like to call friends, I think I can safely say that you and Julie will be big film stars in less than a week."
Paula looked thunderstruck. "You wouldn't! Not even you could be that uncouth!" she challenged lamely.
"Sure I could!" Dave responded with a laugh. "I don't like most of those fuckers anyway, and I'm going to get this divorce cheaply, on my terms, one way or the other. You agree to my deal, or it's the Paula and Pussy Show playing all over town!"
Paula considered the possibilities for a few moments, then caved in like a pile of soggy newspapers. "What do you want?" she asked listlessly, knowing she was beaten.
"You out of here, first off. I'll have all of your shit sent over tomorrow. Now hit the street!"