Chapter 5
The three of us took a nap with me at the head of the bed and the two of them asleep in each other's arms near my cock. I woke up a little after dawn, got dressed, and slipped quietly out of the apartment. Chris had accepted an invitation from Jan to spend the next couple of days with her, since her husband was going to be out of town at another of his week-long medical conventions.
I went back to my apartment, hopped into bed, and slept until early afternoon. Then over a pot of coffee and a plate of eggs, I gave Jerry a call.
He sighed and said, 'It's all set, buddy! She's coming." . "Did she ask about Ellen or me?" I asked.
"Just Ellen," he replied. "She was real happy when I said that I wasn't going to invite her. That's when she said she'd come and with my luck she'll show up!"
I laughed and said, 'What's the matter, Jerry? Is Misty giving you a hard time again?"
"No more, pal! She took off last night with some cat that plays a guitar and sings folk songs. She said he's got a bigger cock than I have and you know how she went for big cocks!" Jerry said, miserably.
Misty had been going with Jerry for over a year and he was so crazy about her that he had even considered marrying her. She was crazy for big cocks and had spent quite a bit of time at Jerry's last orgy trying to talk me into running away with her. Her old man had a pile of dough and she asked me if I wanted to help her spend some of it. I had a hell of a job convincing her that Jerry was a friend and I didn't stab my friends in the back.
"Cheer up, Jerry! At least you didn't marry her," I said.
"Yeah, but could she give head! When that girl sucked you, you thought your cock was a rocket and was going into outer space!" he said, sighing.
"See you tomorrow night, Jerry. I'm bringing a couple of friends," I said.
"See you!" he said, hanging up.
I put the phone down and had another cup of coffee. Then I flipped my appointment book open and saw Chester Adams' name written there with his address and nine-thirty next to it
I smiled as I thought about Chester. He was the vice-president of a large bank and had been referred to me by a close friend of mine. I agreed to meet him and he had come up to my apartment a week ago.
Chester was a well dressed, fat man of forty-seven, who wore glasses and was losing most of his hair. He was on the short side and sat chewing at his lip and nervously twisting his hat in his hands.
"What's your problem, Mr. Adams?" I asked.
"Our mutual friend told me that you're a real stud!" Chester said.
I smiled and said, "That's what they say."
Chester wet his lips and said, "She says you have a cock this big!" He held his hands apart at an impossible length.
"No one has a cock that big, Mr. Adams," I said. "Let's just say that mine is a little longer than ordinary ."
Chester nodded and said, "Our friend says that you're for hire."
"That's me; stud for hire! Have cock, will travelH I nodded and said, "What can I do for you, Mr. Adams?"
He wet his lips again and said, "You see I have a ... a little prick and my wife is quite unsatisfied with it. She makes fun of me all the time and just lately she's been threatening to leave me, unless-"
"Unless what, Mr. Adams?"
He blurted it out all at once, "I want you to rape my wife!"
I stared at him and said, "You got the wrong guy. A man could get killed doing something like that or thrown into jail for a long time.".
He shook his head and smiled, nervously. "You don't understand! She wants to be raped! She told me that if I didn't get somebody to rape her that she'd leave me!"
At first I was against it but he explained that he'd be hiding in their bedroom closet and watching everything. His wife wanted him to see her getting it but it had to be done like a rape.
"You have to degrade her and wear a mask and talk about my little cock," he said.
"Five hundred in small bills," I said, when he asked my price.
He opened his wallet and pulled out a wad of money. "Our friend figured that would be your price and I have it here."
I took the money from him and said, "You could get this done a lot cheaper from guys that would be happy to bang your wife while you watch."
Cheste'r shook his head and said, "I want you! If half what I hear about you is true, my wife will be happy for a year!"
"It's your money!" I replied.
He told me that his back door would be unlocked and that I should wear a mask of some kind over my face. He also told me that his wife wanted to be tied up and teased a lot before I finally fucked her.
After Chester left my apartment that day I got right on the phone and called our mutual friend, Mona, up. I asked her what land of nuts she was sending me and she assured me that Chester Adams was not a nut. She told me that Chester's wife, Carla, made his life a living hell and that Carla's greatest dream was to be taken by force by a man with a big cock.
At nine-twenty that night I pulled up a block away from the Adam's house and got out of my car. It was the residential section of a small town in New Jersey where they pulled the sidewalks in at sundown.
The houses on the street where the Adams lived were all big, split level jobs that cost a sock of money. They sat back off the road with plenty of shrubbery and space around them. I walked down the street until I came to their house and then feeling like a crook, I walked down their drive to the back of the house.
A dog began barking in a nearby house as I found the back door and opened it. I stepped into a laundry room and paused to put the silk stocking mask on that I pulled from my pocket.
I used a flashlight that I found on the kitchen table, along with several pieces of clothesline, to light my way through the darkened house. I went through a living room and up a short flight of stairs to a hallway. Then I moved down the hall and stopped outside the second door on the left.
I turned off the flashlight and gently pushed the bedroom door open. I let my eyes adjust to the darkness of the room and then I saw a female form on the bed. I was wearing sneakers and I moved silently across the room and over to the bed. Then I put the flashlight down on the floor, took a piece of the rope and tied it to the bedpost at the head of the bed.
I looked down at Carla Adams as I rribved to the other side of the bed and fastened another piece of the rope to the bedpost there. Then I fastened two more pieces to the foot of the bed.
I moved to the side of the bed, got on it, and quickly straddled Carla's body. She raised up and gasped, "What? Who's there?"
"Shut up and you won't be hurt!" I said, grabbing one of her arms and pulling it back to the dangling rope. As I tied it to her wrist she began struggling under me.
"What do you want?" she asked, trying to get out from under me.
I chuckled and said, "Your cunt!"
She was wearing a flimsy nightgown that was made of thin material. As she tried to get away from me I heard it tear under her.
"Get off me, you beast!" she cried, struggling a little harder and managing to push her hands against the crotch of my pants.
I quickly tied her other wrist fast with the rope and moved off her to fasten her feet with the ropes at the foot of the bed.
She jerked at the ropes that held her wrists and kicked at my hands as I tied one of her feet with the rope. Then I grabbed the other one and got that tied without too much effort. She was spread eagled on the bed and jerking like hell at the ropes.
"I'm going to scream if you don't let me loose!" she cried.
Chester had said that there would be a piece of adhesive tape on the night table for her mouth. I picked up the flashlight and turned it on. The tape was there. I pulled it off the table and shoved it across her mouth, shutting her up fast. -
I played the flashlight on her and saw that she was a big blonde with fat tits. She pulled at the ropes that were holding her wrists and glared up at me with hate-filled eyes.
The bed was a mess with the sheets twisted under her from her struggle and one of her tits was hanging out of her torn nightgown. I reached down, grabbed at the top of the nightgown, and tore it off her body with a savage jerk. I moved my flashlight down from her face and focused it on her boobs. They were two handfuls a piece with the biggest brown nipples and aureoles that I have ever seen on a woman.
I moved the flashlight and let the light play across her flat belly. I sat down on the side of the bed and watched her jerk at the ropes as I put my hand on her belly.
"Why are you fighting the ropes?" I asked through the silk stocking mask. "You know you need this!"
She made low sounds of protest deep in her throat and raised-.her ass off the bed only to let it thump back against the mattress in frustration. I made her jump again as I moved across the bed and knelt between her legs, shining the flashlight on the dark auburn patch of pussy hair below her belly. Carla Adams wasn't a natural blonde.
"Would you like me to touch you between your legs?" I asked.
She jerked at the ropes that held her legs apart and tried to pull her shapely thighs together to protect her cunt from my hand. It was useless, for her legs were tightly bound to the bedposts and her cunt was pulled wide open.
I held the flashlight close to the gaping hole of her sex and began examining it. She had a thick growth of cunt hair that completely covered the outside lips of her pussy. I put my hand out and touched her pussy hair, feeling her body stiffen as if my fingers were electric wires. Her back arched and she tried sucking her belly in to get it away from my mquiring fingers, but there was really nowhere to go.
"Your cunt hair is so soft," I whispered, running my fingers through it and pulling it away from the thick outer lips of her sex.
The sounds from her throat became deeper, like an anxious humming, and her back arched again and again as my inspection of her pussy continued. I moved my index finger to the top of her pussy where the lips of her moist, pink cunt came together and I slowly moved my finger down until it was touching her prominent clit.
I moved my finger back and forth over her love bud and told her what a big clit she had. She jerked hard at the ropes but that didn't stop her clit from becoming erect under my slowly stroking finger.
The inner chamber of her pussy was spread open before me and I paused for just a second to tell her what I was going to do next. "My fingers are going into you, Carla! Two, three, maybe even four! I'm going to finger fuck you!" I said, chuckling as she twisted from side to side.
She made the loudest groans that she could through her nose and her back, arched high into the air as I pushed my fingers into the tight, moist warmth of her inner cunt. I felt the sticky walls of her pussy gripping my fingers and closing around them as if her cunt was a mouth that was sucking on them.
"Silky and hot, Carla!" I whispered, low and sexy. "Like a young piece of ass!"
I pulled back on my fingers before shoving them forward again with a hard, twisting motion that brought her up off the bed with a new burst of strength.
"Carla, baby, you're wearing yourself out! If you keep jumping like that you won't have the strength to raise your ass when I begin fucking you!" I said, moving my fingers in and out of her cunt in a steady fucking rhythm.
I felt her pussy becoming wetter and wetter as my fingers thrusted in and out of her. Her cunt juice was flowing and I pulled my fingers all the way out of her to examine them in the light. They were glistening with the juice from her cunt arid I held them up as I focused the light on my fingers.
"See, Carla? That's syrup from inside you, baby!
Your cunt is wet because you want what I'm doing! You want that and more, don't you?" I asked, shining the light on her face.
Her brown eyes narrowed and she looked up at me with a look of pure hate. I knew that she wanted to be fucked and she hated me for knowing just how great her need was.
I put my fingers down on her belly and wiped the juice from her pussy all over it, making wet, slimy patterns on her smooth skin. Then I moved out from between her legs and off the bed to take my clothes off.
I was wearing a black sweater, a pair of black pants, and a black sneakers. I quickly stripped down to my shorts and picked up the flashlight. I shined it on the bulge in my tight shorts letting her see that I had a tremendous hard-on.
"See, Carla? That's a hard cock in there, baby! Hard from looking at those fat tits of yours and playing with your hairy snatch! Would you like to see what it looks like?" I asked, moving the flashlight to her face to see her reaction. She rolled her head from side to side, violently.
I directed the light at my groin and pulled my shorts down. There was a slap of flesh on flesh as my prick, freed from the confines of my shorts, flipped up and hit my belly with a smacking sound. I felt my balls swing free as I worked my shorts down to my knees. I pulled them off my feet and tossed them on the floor.
Moving closer to her head, I whispered, "You can get a good look at my cock now, Carla!" I held my prick in one hand and played the light over the entire length of it.
I was so close to her that I could see her face clearly in the light that was shining on my belly and cock. She looked at my big prick as if it were a snake about to strike her. Her eyes opened wide and she stared at my dong. Then she closed her eyes for a second, as if she didn't believe what she was seeing and then looked again, shaking her head and moaning low like an animal caught in a trap.
I chuckled lewdly and said, "It's a big one isn't it, Carla? A lot bigger than Chester's baby cock! I'd really like to hear what you think of it, Carla. If I pulled the tape off your mouth would you promise that you won't scream?"
She nodded and I pulled the tape slowly off her mouth, being careful not to hurt her too much. She worked her lips apart and ran her tongue out between them.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked, looking at the throbbing head of my prick.
"Guess!" I replied.
"Please!" she whimpered, pulling at her wrists and ankles, twisting and turning on the bed as if I were already on top of her with my cock buried between her shapely legs.
I decided that we needed more light in the room besides the flashlight. I picked up the remains of her torn nightgown and draped it over a lamp beside the bed. The nightgown was red and when I switched on the light it cast a red glow over our bodies and the bed.
"That's better, isn't it, Carla? You can really see what's happening to you, now!" I said, moving on the bed.
She pulled at the ropes that held her wrists and said, "The ropes are too tight on me! They're cutting into my wrists!"
"That's because you keep jerking at them, baby. Keep your arms still and you won't be hurt!" I said, straddling her body at her waist.
My balls were resting on her lower chest and my cock was jutting out towards her big, fat tits. I moved up a little and pressed my cock into her deep cleavage. Then I put my hands on either side of her tits and pressed them tight around the length of my throbbing prick, surrounding it with her silken flesh. I thrusted forward and the purplish head of my cock stuck out on the other side of her tits, pointing directly at her chin.
"How do you like that, Carla?" I asked, moving my prick back and forth in a fucking motion between her tits.
She looked down at the huge head of my prick moving back and forth between her big boobs and said, "It's disgusting! It's-dirty and-perverted!"
"Would you like to suck my big cock, Carla?" I asked, pulling it out from between her tits. She shook her head from side to side as I moved up over her tits so that my cock was very close to her lips.
"You'd have to force me to do a disgusting thing like that!" she said, turning her head from side to side to avoid my prick.
"Then I'll force you!" I said, taking hold of her chin with my strong fingers. I gripped it hard and turned her face so that she was facing my cock again. Then I moved forward again until my knees were straddling her neck and head, holding it in place so that she couldn't move it.
I raised myself up on my knees and held fast to the headboard of the bed with one hand while the other hand guided the head of my prick to her red lips. She resisted the thrusting head of my cock for a moment and then her lips parted. She opened her mouth in a wide O but not wide enough to avoid having her lips spread wider as the head of my cock moved between them.
"Use your tongue and suck, Carla!" I ordered, as I gripped the bed with both hands and began thrusting myself back and forth, driving the length of my cock in and out of her mouth with a hard fucking stroke.
She wasn't as good as some I've had suck my cock or as bad as others, but she was enthusiastic. As I moved my saliva-coated prick halfway into her mouth, her tongue swirled around and around it, trying to taste as well as suck it. It was easy to see that she hadn't had much experience with pricks as big as mine.
After a few minutes of pushing my prick in and out of her mouth I decided that she was ready for my prick between her legs. I pulled my cock all the way out of her mouth and she gave away her hunger for my rod by involuntarily moving her mouth forward as if seeking to keep it imprisoned between her lips.
"You love that big cock against your tongue, don't you, Carla?" I asked, moving backwards towards her belly.
She cleared her throat and turned her head to spit. She did and then she said, "That's how much I loved it!"
I chuckled as I got off the bed and moved to the rope that was tied to her left ankle. "I'm going to let your feet loose, Carla. I think you know what will happen if you give me any trouble," I said as I un- tied the rope from her ankle. Then I untied the other ankle.
She moved her legs together and looked at me as I got back on the bed.
"Spread those legs, baby! I'm going to give you more than you ever had in that cunt of yours!" I said, waiting for her to open her legs.
"No! I can't! I couldn't take that thing of yours into me after the little cock I've been used to! It would split me apart!" she said, crossing her legs at the ankles.
I fell on top of her and buried my face in those big tits as she began twisting from side to side, holding her legs pressed tightly together. My mouth closed over one of her tits and I bit down on her big nipple with a quick bite that left teeth marks but didn't break the skin. She groaned and raised her ass off the bed as she arched her back, driving her tit against my lips. I gathered that tit into my hands and squeezed the heavy globe as my lips sucked hard at her nipple.
My cock was pressed against her belly and I began using it like a battering ram, driving it against her skin in fucking motions while I nibbled at her tits.
She twisted and turned while my hands mauled her tits and my mouth sucked at her flesh. "Please! Oh, Jesus, God, please!" she moaned, while I moved my left hand down between our bodies and buried my fingers in the muff of her cunt hair.
"I'll please you, baby!" I said, as I moved my mouth to her other tit. I sucked a mouthful of it into my lips and my tongue began swirling back and forth over her finger like nipple, raising it into a throbbing erection.
My hand moved through her cunt hair and I whis- pered, "Open your legs, Carla! You're going to be raped! I'm going to turn your pussy inside out with this cock of minel"
"Animal! Christ, you're a fucking animal! Beastl Oh, God, save me! Oh, please!" she sobbed, as my fingers found her cunt lips and moved into them, pulling at her flesh.
"I'm weak! Weak! I can't fight you!" she cried, twisting her ass on the bed and pulling at the ropes that held her wrists.
I raised my mouth off her tit and moved my leg between hers, forcing her legs to open. Her nipples were hard and sucked red. I moved my other leg between hers and reached out with my fingers to touch her throbbing boobs. My fingers flicked at her big nipples and a sob of pain like pleasure escaped her lips.
I took my hand away from her tits and ran it down her belly to the thick curls of her cunt hair. I grabbed a handful of her bush and gentiy pulled at it making her cry out again.
"Spread those legs of yours wide, Carla! If you don't I'll pluck out every hair you have on that big, wet snatch!" I said, yanking a little harder this time.
"Ohhhhhh! You bastard!" she sobbed, opening her legs as wide as they would go and bending them.
I smiled and reached over her to grab a pillow near her head. I brought it down and shoved it against the cheeks of her ass. She didn't have to be told what to do next; she lifted up her ass and I shoved the pillow under her meaty buttocks, elevating her cunt to where I wanted it.
I raised up a little and looked down at her moist, pink cunt spread open in invitation before me. Her legs twitched in anticipation and her eyes were watching the bobbing of my big prick between my legs.
"Now, Carla!" I said, gripping my cock at the base and moving it like a spear at the gaping hole before it
"NO!" she cried, as I put my cock head against the lips of her pussy. She acted like she wanted to close her legs to me at the last moment but it was far too late. My cock head penetrated her pink hole and slid inside her, spreading her cunt lips wide apart.
"Ohhhh! My God!" she cried, biting at her lower lip as my prick surged forward, pushing against her in-sides to accommodate its length and width. "Please! Oh, it's too much!"
"Take it, Carla! Take all of it and you'll never forget it! You'll dream of this cock of mine for the rest of your life! You'll lay in bed and shove your fingers into your cunt or maybe your whole hand but it won't be the same!" I cried, shoving more of my prick into her pussy.
"Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, it's ... oh! Spreading me!" she sobbed, planting her feet firmly on the mattress and shoving up with her pussy to meet my prick.
Half of my prick was imbedded in her and she was pushing up off the bed asking for more with her twisting, thrusting cunt. She wanted to be impaled and she had given up all pretense of not liking what was happening to her.
She groaned and her ass twisted as I gave her another inch of it. "My hands! Please! Let my hands go!" she cried, twisting and pulling at the ropes.
I said, "No, Carla! You'll have it this way! Wanting" to touch me and hold me but not being able to do it!"
My hands moved under her ass and I dug my fin- gers into the meaty globes, twisting and kneading her buttocks. Then I drew back on my cock, making her thrust up with her hungry cunt, and while she was lifting off the bed, I pulled up on her buttocks and at the same time shoved down, driving my cock all the way into her cunt, pushing her ass back on the pillow.
My cock was resting deep in her cunt and she wanted me to move. She braced herself with her feet and shoved upward with her stomach trying to get me moving. Her legs relaxed when she found that my weight was too much for her and she brought them around my waist in a gesture of complete surrender to me and my cock.
"Fuck mel" she cried. "Please fuck mel It feels so good inside me! Move, damn you! Move and push it in and out of me! I never had anything like this in my life and I want to feel it moving in my cunt!"
I pulled back on my prick drawing it halfway out of her tight, clinging sheath and then drove it hard into her pussy again, making her sob with pleasure. Her legs tightened around my waist and she dug her heels into my buttocks as I drew back for still another plunge. Up and down, up and down, my belly slapping against her belly, my prick sliding in and out of her juicy hole, while low, animal moans of pleasure came from her throat.
Her thighs tightened on me and she ground her clit hard against the throbbing shaft of my cock as I shoved in and out in a steady, fucking rhythm. I watched the play of pleasure across her face and carefully fed my cock to her cunt.
She was grunting like a barnyard animal and my fingers gripped the cheeks of her ass, pulling her into my belly as my prick, greasy with the juice of her cunt, slid noisily in and out of her depths.
Each time that she was on the verge of coming, I rested and smiled as she cried out for me to make her come. She cursed me and cried out, pleading with me to give her release but I ignored all her demands and pleas as I teased her pussy with my prick.
Then I felt the familiar feeling in my prick and balls. I had stimulated myself to the point where I was ready to come. I lunged in and out of her carefully, measuring her response and keeping her right on the edge of coming without letting her plunge over.
"Now!" I said, thrusting in and out of her cunt with a great burst of speed. I twisted and turned my ass on the down strokes, making my cock pull and push at the tortured insides of her juicy box. Then her legs relaxed and tightened as she thrusted up at my cock with a surprising burst of strength.
She was coming! Her mouth opened and a wail came out of it that sounded like something out of hell. I threw my hand over her mouth, choking off the sound as my cock flooded the depths of her pussy with a burst of come.
"I can feel it!" she cried, as I took my hand off her mouth. "I can feel your hot sperm gushing inside of me! Oh, Jesus, it's so good! Like a river inside me! Not like those little squirts that Chester makes with his baby cock! I feel like a woman for the first time in my life!"
My cock throbbed and more come jetted out of my cock as she clasped me tight against her belly with her strong legs., Then my cock was still as the last of my come spurted out of my prick and into her.
I reached in back of me and pushed her legs open. As I pulled out of her she gave a gasp and said, "Wait! Please stay in me and fuck me again!"
It was like a dam had burst when I pulled my juice-covered prick out of her. It came out with a sucking sound and was followed by a white stream of my sticky sperm. The come coursed out of her cunt and oozed down between the cheeks of her ass, covering her asshole.
I shook my head and said, "I can't fuck you again, Carla."
Her brow wrinkled and she said, "What? You mean you can't get it up again right away?"
I stood up on the bed and looked down at her. I held my cock in my hand, gripping it around the base, I slowly squeezed up the length of it, milking any remaining come in it down to the end of my cock. A few drops ran out of the big hole in my cock head and I pointed my prick down at her body. The milky sperm dropped from my prick and splattered on her tits and belly. That was the final touch that Chester had requested.
"Beautiful! Beautiful!" Chester cried, opening the closet door and coming out into the room, bare-assed.
Carla twisted her head to look at him and saw his small cock rigid between his fingers. "Get out, Chester! Get back in the closet so he can fuck me againl" she cried, angrily.
Chester laughed and his fingers jerked at his little prick. "No, Carla! He had his turn and that's all you're going to get of that stud's big prick! Now it's my turn and he's going to get dressed and leave you to me!"
I hopped down off the bed and picked up my shorts. "She's all yours!" I said, stepping into them.
Smiling, Chester got on the bed and began crawling towards her feet. She kicked out at him and cried, "No! I want his big cock in me, again! I need it! My cunt is stretched wide open and only his big prick can satisfy me now!"
Chester tried to move between her legs and she kicked out at him again. Then he grabbed one of her ankles and quickly tied it fast with one of the ropes at the foot of the bed.
"I hate to do this, my dear, but I'm going to have you!" he said, grabbing her other foot.
She turned towards me as I pulled my pants on. "Help me! Pull him off me and I'll give you more money! I want you! I want to suck your big prick and do anything that you want me to!" she cried, trying to pull her leg out of Chester's grip.
I zipped my pants lip and said, "Sorry, baby. This is a family fight and I never come between a man and his wife!"
"You can't leave me like this! Give me your name! Give me your telephone number so I can see you again! I worship your prick and I'll do anything to make you happy! Anything!" she cried, jerking at the ropes.
Chester got her other ankle tied with the rope and turned to me as I pulled my sweater over my head. "You did a beautiful job on her and she's good and excited for me!"
"I'm glad you're satisfied!" I replied.
"Very!" he said, crawling between his wife's legs.
She looked up at him and said, "Get that baby cock away from me, you worm! I need a man! A real man! Get him to come back on top of me and rape me againl"
Chester gripped his tiny cock and said, "If you're a good girl, Carla, I might just hire him again but you have to be good to me!"
He flopped forward on her belly, moving his hand between their bodies while she struggled and arched her back to get him off her.
"Please, mister! Please!" she cried, twisting and squirming on the bed.
Chester gave a grunt and then a sigh. "It's in! It's really in your hot, sticky, come-filled cunt!" he said, moving his ass in slow, jerky, fucking motions.
Just before I closed the bedroom door on my way out, I saw Chester lean forward and put his mouth down on his wife's come-splattered tit.