Chapter 1
"I don't understand you sometimes," Linda Fallon told her husband. "Why would anybody want to go spend their vacation in the woods when they've got the money to spend vacation time in style?"
"I'd just like to spend a couple of days quietly," Nick said. "I like the cabin."
Linda was tempted to tell her husband that he should go there by himself, but she was far too cunning for that. Linda knew her husband very well. Now and then she had to pretend to be the willing wife to get him to do what she wanted. She would get her imagine vacation but she would have to give up a little.
Linda stopped stroking her long red hair and turned to look at her husband. He was getting dressed because he was already late for the office. She could tell he was still a little irritable about the fight they had been having for two weeks now.
Linda had no desire to spend any time in some cold cabin in the woods, but she could see she had no choice. She leaned forward a little so that her lush tits pressed against the flimsy material of her light-green nightgown. She liked the way the material rubbed against her nipples.
"Oh, darling," she said. "I'D go with you if you must go. I wouldn't want you alone out there."
"You mean that?" he asked.
"Of course I mean it."
Nick came over and kissed his wife gently on the mouth. She could see the hungry temptation in his eyes but she also knew he would control himself. She had her husband very well trained. She didn't like to be pawed, and their sex life was always confined to certain hours.
It didn't stop her from teasing him a little, though.
"You're beautiful this morning," he said. "I could almost lose control of myself."
"You'd better not," she warned. "You're already late. But you'd better make it up to me for getting cold and probably bitten by snakes or something."
"I'll make it up to you, baby," he promised. "Besides, you'll enjoy it. You'll see!"
Linda doubted that very much. She walked her husband to the door and gave him a soft kiss on the mouth as he left. She watched him walk out to his car. She waited until he had driven out of the driveway before she shut the door.
Her phone started ringing almost immediately and a shiver went through her. She knew the phone would ring a few times and then stop. It was a signal. It had never been her intention to be unfaithful to her husband. It had just sort of happened. Bill Martin was a powerful, good-looking man, and he was full of smug self-confidence. He was also rich. He had all of the qualities that she had always found fascinating in a man.
The first time had been in the front seat of his car while he was taking her home. Since then it had been happening on a regular basis and now she had no intentions of stopping the affair. She enjoyed it and it wasn't hurting her husband.
She could have stopped Bill from coming over by simply picking up the phone.
She didn't. It may have been wrong but she enjoyed the time she spent with Bill. She needed to have him around. He made her laugh and he also made her feel as her husband hadn't made her feel in a long time.
Linda knew it would be a few moments before Bill could get there. She went into the kitchen and had herself another cup of coffee. She was still sitting at the kitchen table when the doorbell rang. She got up and went to the door. Bill was grinning as he stepped into the house.
"Hi, babe," he said. "I didn't think I was going to make it this morning. June was getting suspicious."
June was his mousy wife, and Linda didn't really think that June had ever been suspicious about anything.
Bill put his arms around her and pulled her tight. He acted like he owned her sometimes.
Yet she knew that her affair with Bill was one of the highlights of her married life. At least it brought excitement into a dull existence.
"Let's go upstairs, baby," Bill said. "I've been thinking about you for a long time. Let's go upstairs."
She was not really interested in Bill that morning. She wasn't in the mood. She pulled out of his arms and gave him a look that was supposed to calm him down.
"I've got things to do this morning," she said.
"That's what I had in mind, baby," Bill said.
"No, Bill, I mean it," she said. "I've got things to do. I wasn't expecting you."
"You're expecting me now, baby."
Sometimes Bill got a little rough, and she realized that this was going to be one of those mornings. It was crazy, but his treatment of her usually went according to how much he hated or loved his wife on that particular day. He would take his anger out on Linda. Usually Linda didn't mind because it added extra spice to their relationship.
Today she was not in the mood for it.
"I really have things to do," she said. "Why don't you go on back home to June? She deserves the best."
She had gone too far. She could see she had made him angry. She started to twist away from him, but he suddenly grabbed her in a grip that was like steel. She slapped his face, but it didn't seem to phase him.
"You're not going to treat me like this, bitch," Bill said. "I'm going to fuck you."
She had never known Bill to be this wild before. She couldn't push him away as he eased her into the living room and onto the couch. His mouth covered hers. She kept trying to protest as he started pushing his tongue into her mouth.
She didn't want this. Not this way. Her fists beat against his chest but it did no good.
"Don't fight me, baby," Bill said. "You know you want this as much as I do."
"That's not true, Bill," she whispered.
But it was starting to be true. He tore open the robe over her nightgown. He raised up to look at her. His eyes were hot as they explored every inch of her lush body through her nightgown.
"You're nice, baby," Bill said. "You're really nice. You've got the best-looking pair of tits I've ever seen."
Sometimes he would talk dirty to her and she would always get turned on. All the strength seemed to ease out of her and she wasn't struggling anymore.
"Give me some of your tongue, baby," Bill said.
His mouth covered hers again and she began pushing her tongue into his mouth. She could taste his spit running between her lips and it made her hotter.
"You're nice, baby," Bill told her. "You're really nice!"
Bill was getting savage. He kept cramming his tongue into her mouth as his hands moved up her body. He grabbed her tits. He was not gentle as his hands stroked her big tits. He rubbed his fingers across her nipples and made them feel so hard.
"Let's get your fucking nightgown off," Bill said.
She could do nothing else to resist. She couldn't have resisted even though it was almost like she was getting raped. In fact, it did feel a little like rape, and that added to her enjoyment. Perhaps it was true that she had a secret desire to be forced.
"Pull it off, baby," Bill said. "Show me that hot body. Nice, baby. Really nice!"
She had dropped her robe on the floor and then had peeled her nightgown above her head. She showed off her big, round tits and his eyes couldn't get enough.
Finally, his hands moved up her body and he started playing with her tits. His fingers rubbed her nipples roughly and they got even harder. She was breathing deeply.
"Let's go upstairs, now," she said.
"Hell no, baby," Bill said. "You wanted to fight me. Well, I'll teach you a fucking lesson. Now I'm going to fuck your ass right in the middle of your living room. like a fucking whore."
She knew his words should have angered her. Instead, there was a sweet spasm of pleasure that went through her and she knew that she didn't want this to stop.
Bill left her alone on the couch for a moment as he stripped out of his clothes. Bill had a nice body. It was nothing to brag about, but he kept himself in pretty good shape. She licked her lips as she looked up at him.
"Kiss it for me a little," Bill said as he stepped closer to the couch.
"You know I don't like to do that," she said.
"Do it, anyway, baby," he said.
She didn't like the smell and taste of a man's cock, but it was something that her husband and Bill were always trying to get her to do. Now she shrugged her shoulders as she reached for his prick. She wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock and brought it close to her mouth.
"Oh yeah, that's right," Bill moaned. "That's what I want you to do. That feels good!"
She kissed the head of his cock. She used her tongue a little. She kissed down the side of his cock and back up to the head again. She drew her head away.
"Keep it up, baby," he groaned.
Bill saw she was hesitating and he didn't insist. He pulled her down on the floor and he went down with her. He started gently caressing her tits. His fingers moved over her aroused nipples and she gasped for breath.
"Oh yeah, you little whore," he said. "You like this, don't you? You love this!"
She still had her panties on, but she knew that she wouldn't for long. His hot hand moved down her body and into the front of her panties. He started sucking harder at one of her tits as he started stroking her pussy lips with his finger.
She relaxed. There was no sense fighting him and it did feel good to have his finger inside her cunt. She started lifting her ass off the floor and pushing against his finger.
"You are making me feel good," she whispered.
His finger brushed against her clit and a quick spasm of pleasure went through her. She couldn't resist as she reached down for his cock. She circled his hard prick with her fingers and she began stroking his cock up and down. Her fingers moved up to the rim of his cock and she moved her thumb across the head.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "Oh fuck, yeah!"
Her fingers closed around his cockhead and she started moving her hand up and down. She teased his balls with her fingers. She stroked them and caressed them until he was moaning with pleasure. She moved her fingers back up to the head of his cock again. Her fingers felt slightly wet with his dripping cum.
He stabbed two fingers into her pussy and started moving them in and out. She knew her pussy was getting even wetter and she began moving her ass in response to his thrusting.
"You're making me hot," she whispered. "You're making me so hot and it feels good!"
He opened his mouth a little wider and somehow he was taking almost all of her tit into his mouth. His tongue started moving all over her tit-flesh. Her body was hotly responding. She was frantically stroking his fat cockmeat, her fingers moving faster up and down his prick. Then she gently stroked his heavy cum-filled balls.
"Oh yeah, baby!" Bill groaned.
Bill took his hand out from her panties. He pulled her panties down her long legs and she kicked them off. She was still holding his prick as Bill moved over on top of her.
"I'm going to fuck you good," Bill said. "I want your fucking ass. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you."
"Oh yes," she moaned.
There was a violence in Bill that she had never noticed before, but at that moment she didn't care. At that moment she wanted Bill's big cock inside her. She was desperate for it. Her legs had already spread wide and she was holding onto his broad back. Bill moved so that his prickmeat was gently pressing against her fuck-hole.
"Put it in me," she moaned. "Put your prick inside me. I want it right now!"
He held off for a few moments. He was teasing her with his prick. She wanted to scream at him as he gently moved forward and let his prickhead split her cunt lips apart. For a moment, he stayed just like he was.
"Fuck me," she groaned. "Fuck me, you bastard! Give me your cock right now! Fuck me!"
He laughed at how hot she was, but he gave her what she wanted. He slipped his hands underneath her and lifted her ass half off the floor. He slammed forward brutally and his cock filled her pussy. His prick was so thick that it filled her and stretched her. He pulled back half way and then rammed into her again.
"Oh yes," she groaned. "That's good. You don't know how good that feels! It's so good!"
He gripped her ass tightly and he started working his prick in and out of her cunt. His prickhead was rubbing against her clit each time he moved.
"Your pussy is good," he said. "Your pussy is so fucking tight! Your pussy is so fucking tight! It's good!"
He gripped her ass a little tighter and began to ram his prick in and out of her pussy. His fat cockhead was getting deep inside her belly. She started squeezing her cunt walls together as she took his prick so deep inside her.
Her pussy juices were soaking his prick. She was so turned-on. Her tits were so hot and heavy, her nipples pressed against his chest as he kept plunging his prick into her.
"Oh yeah," she moaned. "Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Slam that fat cock in my pussy good!"
He gripped her ass even tighter and his fingers pulled her ass-cheeks apart. He started plunging his prick into her cunt even harder. His heavy balls were slapping her so hard that she was afraid he was going to bruise her.
"You fucking cunt," Bill moaned. "You love it, don't you? You love getting fucked this way?"
"Oh yes!" she moaned.
She had forgotten her resentment of Bill. All she could think about was how good his cock felt sliding into her. She started moving her ass from side to side. Again she could feel his cock-head rubbing her clitty. There was a sweet warmth in her belly that was fast growing into a fire she could not control.
"Fuck me good," she whispered. "Oh yes, fuck my pussy. You're going to make me come. You're going to make me fucking come and it feels good. Fuck me, baby! Fuuuuuck me!"
Her body seemed to twist in every direction at once. Her pussy juices exploded and his cock started making wet sounds as he thrust it into her. For a moment, she thought she was going to die. She couldn't catch her breath. She kept shivering all over. Her pussy juices kept soaking his fat cock.
She stopped and his fingers started tightening on her ass. He was forcing her to move. She took a couple of deep breaths and then she started pushing her cunt back against him again.
"That's right, baby," Bill said. "Keep moving that ass. I'm going to fill your cunt with cum!"
Bill started ramming her as hard as he could. It seemed like his prick was going to split her in half. He started squeezing her ass-cheeks with a tight grip. His fingers parted her ass-cheeks and he began to probe at her ass-hole.
"Keep moving your ass, baby," he groaned. "Keep moving your hot ass. I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to come and it feels good. Keep shaking that ass, baby. Oh fucking shiiit!"
He rammed into her pussy hard, and his prick started growing inside her. She started lifting her ass even higher as she took his prick as deep into her cunt as she could manage. She kept squeezing her cuntwalls together as she tried to squeeze the cum out of his cock.
He groaned as he stabbed into her cunt one last time and his prick began spurting cum deep into her pussy. He was filling her up with his hot jism. He kept moving his prick as he drained his cock completely dry inside her. His cum was wetting her thighs. He gave an exhausted groan as he pushed his prick into her pussy one last time. It was a long time before either of them could move.
"You see," Bill told her, as he finally rolled off her body. "You did want to get fucked today."
"Yes," she said.
But she was thinking that even Bill was not enough. It always seemed like there was something missing. She didn't know what it was, but there was something else she needed. Something Bill could not give her. She wondered if any man could.