Chapter 10
For six months Linda was a celebrity. It was not the sort of publicity she would want. The police found her in the cabin a couple of days after she had been so brutally doubled-fucked by Ed and Billy. They had been looking for her ever since she had vanished.
Ed and Billy went to jail. Mary was never found. Linda was thankful for her husband. He didn't ask a lot of questions. He was very considerate. He waited a few weeks before they made love again. It was nice, but it wasn't earth-shattering. She told herself she was glad to be home and yet there was something that kept bothering her. An achy feeling that kept going all through her body.
Bill Martin came over and nothing happened between them. He no longer did anything for her. She knew he wasn't happy when she sent him away, but she couldn't help that.
The aching sensation in her grew wilder and threatened to get out of control. She found herself taking long drives while her husband was at work, and she found herself thinking about Ed and Billy a lot. It made her hot to think about them, especially that last time they had fucked her. She knew her husband was surprised when she couldn't get enough of his cock. She was after him every moment. She knew her husband was aware of the deep change in her. She really did appreciate him a lot more than she had. She would do things she had never done for him before. She sucked his cock. She let him fuck her ass.
Still, there was something she was lacking.
One morning, she found herself driving toward the cabin. She couldn't have made it in one day. It was a long way. She realized what she was doing and she stopped beside the road.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" she asked.
She knew she needed a drink, and she drove back toward town. She didn't stop at any of the imagine bars. She wasn't in the mood for conversation with anyone she knew. She stopped at a seedy truck stop. She didn't notice that it was a topless place until she was standing at the door and noticed the poster.
Her heart nearly stopped when she recognized the woman in the picture. It was Mary. She had changed herself a little. Her hairstyle was different, but it was obviously Mary.
She thought about turning around and walking out, but she couldn't. She was strangely fascinated by the place and by the thought of seeing Mary again. She went in. She immediately knew she was out of place. A lot of heads turned her way. She could actually hear the men's obscene comments as she walked by. She heard one man talking about her ass wiggle and a shiver went all through her body.
She was just in time for the show. She sat at on out-of-the-way table and ordered a drink. She sipped it slowly as the lights dimmed and Mary came on.
She was a little older-looking, but it was definitely Mary. She was doing a very bad act. It consisted of her stripping out of a cocktail gown that really wasn't made for the purpose. The men didn't care. All they wanted was for her to strip.
Mary let the gown fall. She was naked except for a pair of panties. She danced around the stage, rubbing her tits. Linda was surprised to find that she was getting somewhat excited. She rubbed her thighs together as her pussy got more and more wet.
"I bet you'd like to do that, wouldn't you?" a gruff man's voice said.
She looked up quickly. A burly looking man stood in front of her table. His face was red from the beer he had been drinking and the excitement he felt.
A shiver went through her. He looked like a savage, a man who would be exactly like Ed. Her heart was pounding. She knew she shouldn't be feeling like this, but she couldn't help it. He reminded her so much of Ed and Billy.
"My name's Jack Wilson," he said.
"I'm Linda," she said.
Jack Wilson sat down beside her. He seemed to feel like it was his rightful place to sit. She shivered a little as he put his hand on her knee underneath the table.
"I bet you'd like to be up there doing that, wouldn't you?" Jack asked. "Mary's pretty good, but a gal with classy looks like yours could really turn the men on."
"I couldn't do that," Linda said.
"Oh, sure you could. Every woman---likes the thought of taking off her clothes in front of a lot of men. Every woman!"
She shivered a little. He was right. She would have enjoyed doing that. She could already feel the warmth in her belly as she watched Mary finish the act of undressing. Mary left the stage to a lot of applause. Linda doubted that Mary had ever seen her. It didn't matter. Linda had gotten the excitement she had come in for.
"I've got to go now," she said.
"Oh no, baby," he said. "Not yet. Not until you dance."
"I told you I couldn't do that," she said.
"You will," he said.
There was a harsh command in his voice. He got up and went to the guy who was playing the records. He was smiling. Jack got up and introduced her. It was all out of her control so fast. The men were clapping and Linda found herself walking toward the stage instead of running out the door.
The beat of the music seemed to get into her blood as she got up on the stage. She began to sway to it. She already heard the men calhng out for her to strip. She was wearing street clothes and it was not going to be easy to get out of them. Somehow she knew she would only make the men hotter by her delay.
She started undoing her blouse. The music was going through her as she peeled off her blouse and dropped it on the floor. She didn't care if it got dirty.
"Take it off, baby," Jack was saying. "Show us what you've got. Take it off!"
She reached down and unzipped her skirt. She was still swaying to the music as she dropped it on the floor. In a moment, she was dancing in nothing but her panties and bra. The men had gotten quiet as if they were amazed by her body. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and she heard them gasp.
She started moving faster to the music. She danced for a long while, teasing them before she pulled her panties down her long legs. It was kind of awkward getting her panties off, but the men didn't seem to mind. Finally, she was dancing before them, naked.
They left her on stage for a long time before Jack turned off the music. Jack came on stage and took her hand. He started leading her off.
She started frantically grabbing at her clothes.
"I need my clothes," she said.
"You won't need them," he said.
She knew what he wanted and she couldn't refuse. He took her hand and led her into a small room at the end of the hall. There was nothing in the room but a cot. He turned to her immediately and kissed her mouth as hard as he could. His tongue played over her full lips.
"You really turned me on," he said. "You make me hotter than hell. I almost dragged you off that stage, earlier."
Jack kissed her again and he started stabbing his tongue into her mouth while his hands moved up and down her back. He gently caressed her ass-cheeks. He pulled her ass-cheeks apart and one of his fingers probed at her ass-hole.
"You feel real good, baby," he said. "You feel real good. I like having you in my arms."
His hands gripped her ass-cheeks a little tighter. He moved his hands back up and gripped her so that she was pressing against his hard body. He kissed her mouth as hard as he could. He was taking her breath away. She tasted his tongue pushing into her mouth. She rubbed her tongue back against his.
"Yeah, baby," he told her. "You like it, don't you. You like being treated rough?"
"Oh yes," she whispered.
He moved her over to the cot. He pushed her down on her back and slipped a hand up between her legs. She parted her silky thighs for his probing fingers. He slipped one finger up into her cunt and she shivered all over.
"Move that ass for me," he groaned. "Move that sweet ass for me while I play with your pussy!"
He shoved another finger into her cunt, and she started moving around in pleasure. He really made her hot. She started lifting up and pushing her cunt against his fingers.
"That's good," she moaned. "I like that!"
He slipped a hand up her body and started stroking her tits. He pinched her nipple. His hand started moving from one tit to the other. He kept stroking her nipples. They were already taut with excitement and she was throbbing all over.
She put her hand behind his head and pulled his face down to one of her tits. He gently sucked her nipple into his mouth. He pushed his teeth against her nipple. He started sucking hard and it was sending shivers of pleasure through her.
"Oh yes, I do like that," she moaned.
His hand gripped her pussy tightly and he stabbed two fingers back up inside her cunt. He started working his fingers in and out of her cunt as fast as he could. The edges of his coarse fingers rubbed against her clit and made her want more. She opened her thighs and let him do as he wanted.
"Another finger," she moaned. "Shove a finger into my pussy. I like that!"
He pushed another finger into her pussy and started moving them in and out. His fingers kept rubbing against her hard clit, getting wet from her juice.
His mouth moved down from her tits to her belly. He blew his hot breath against her pussy hairs and that made her tremble. He spread her legs even wider and then put his face between her thighs.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh yes, I like that!"
His tongue teased her thighs. He moved his tongue up between her legs and brushed her cunt lips. He pushed her cunt apart with just the tip of his tongue. He started moving his tongue around inside her cunt lips. He brushed his tongue against her clit.
"That's good," she moaned. "That's so fucking good!"
He slipped his hands underneath her and started stabbing his tongue in and out of her pussy as fast as he could. He was making her shiver all over.
He pulled his tongue out of her and got off the bed. He pulled open his trousers and pulled them down. He pulled his shorts down his legs and revealed his long, fat cock. He hurriedly pushed his trousers and shorts off his legs.
"Come here," she whispered. "Let me taste that."
She thought of what her husband would think right now and she knew she didn't care. She loved her husband but she needed this. She needed the kind of anger and violent sex her husband would never be able to give her.
He moved close to the bed and she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. She closed her fingers tightly around his prick and brought his cockhead to her lips. She gently touched her tongue against his prick. She washed his prick with her tongue. She could taste some of his cum as she opened her mouth and took his hot cock into her mouth.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "Oh yeah!"
She kept her lips locked around his prick. She slowly started sucking his prick into her mouth. She sucked his fat cock head against the deepest part of her throat.
She closed her lips a little more tightly and started moving her head up and down. She kept tasting his prick and she found she loved it. She opened her mouth a little wider and started moving her head up and down. She kept tasting cum at the back of her throat. He put his hands in her hair and he pulled her face away from his cock.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby," he told her. "I want to give it to you hard!"
"Oh yes!" she moaned.
She stretched out on her back. He dropped down on top of her, and she knew he was going to give her what she needed. He moved up to push his cock against her cunt.
She opened her legs wider and lifted them up. She wrapped them around his back and her pussy seemed to suck his prick in. She gave a sigh of pleasure as she felt how deep his cock was inside her cunt. She started moving her ass around in a slow circle. She was getting his prick deep inside her with every movement. His balls rested against her ass-cheeks.
"Fuck me hard," she moaned. "Fuck me hard. Fuck me like an animal. Fuck me good and hard!"
He slid his hands underneath her and gripped her ass-cheeks. He started driving his prick into her faster and harder, but she could tell that he was still completely in control. She wanted him to lose control. She started moving her ass a little faster. She started squeezing her thighs together. She wanted to squeeze his cum out.
"Fuck me like a whore, baby," he said. "Fuck me like a cunt. I want it. Fuck me like a whore!"
He started pounding her pussy even harder but he was still holding back. She moved her hand down his body and between them. Her fingers found his balls and she started stroking them.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "Oh fucking shit. That's good. That's fucking good!"
She finally had him out of control. He began to slam his cock into her cunt as hard as he could. His heavy chest mashed down on top of her tits. He was driving it to her like she'd never had it before. It was exactly what she'd wanted.
She started kissing his mouth. He was ramming his tongue deep into her mouth as he used his cock like a battering ram. He lifted her up even higher and his prick seemed to be getting even deeper into her cunthole.
Her juices were flowing out of her cunt and soaking his cock. He kept stabbing into her pussy as quickly as he could. Some of his cum was leaking inside her and she loved it.
"Fuck me harder," she groaned. "Fuck me harder. Keep fucking me like that. It feels so good!"
He pounded her as hard as he could. His balls were slapping against her loudly. His fat cockhead was getting deeper inside her pussy with every thrust.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "I'm going to come! Your cock feels so good and it's going to make me come. Oh shit, it's good! It's so fucking good! Oh shiiiit!"
Her body shook again and again as her cunt juices poured out of her pussy. She was lifting her ass up and taking his prick even deeper as he fucked her.
The last few spasms went through her body just as she could feel his cock getting thicker inside her cunt. He gave her a deep thrust that made her shake all over. He pulled back and slammed into her again.
"I'm going to flood your cunt, baby," he said. "I'm going to flood your fucking cunt with cum. I'm going to flood your pussy hole. I'm going to come. I'm coming. Oh fuuuuuck!"
He plowed into her pussy as far as he could. His prick exploded with thick jism that filled her cunt. It was leaking out in wet drops on her thighs. It was mixing in her pussy hair. He kept moving his cock in and out of her until she had drained every drop from his prick. He gave her a couple more thrusts before he pulled his cock out of her. For a moment, he rested his prick against her belly. She felt his cum.
She knew she was going to have to gather up her clothes and leave. She was supposed to go out to dinner with her husband that evening. She would be the perfect wife. She would be very good to her husband. She also knew that she was going to have to break away at times and find a man like this. She needed the satisfaction it gave her. She knew she could never live without it again.
Ed and Billy had turned her into a sex-crazed slut.
And she was glad.