Chapter 7
The sex-satiated young blonde only half-awoke when strong arms lifted her body from the warm softness of the plush rug and carried her out of the room. Erotic dream images filled her unconsciousness and her exhausted body struggled only briefly before relapsing into sleep, her long arms going around the neck of the man who carried her so tenderly away from the still-copulating couples in the darkened room.
She only vaguely remembered murmuring her husband's name over and over as her slackened face nestled against the man's chest. It was as if she were floating on a soft cloud, detached from the rest of the world, her only companion the huge disembodied penis which she held lovingly in her slender fingers, stroking its soft white skin and feeling the hard ridge where the large purplish knob-head joined the shaft. Then, it started to come alive and strain against her cool fingers, the rope-like blood vessels pumping life into it as the skin stretched and the softness turned slowly to a throbbing, pulsing hardness, and her circling fingers were forced wider apart by its sheer burgeoning hugeness. Her own lower body seemed to be on fire and it was if her loins were crying out for the penis to be thrust between her heated thighs. As her hand drew the monstrous cock toward her, she felt her legs opening and the juices begin to flow within her hungrily-clasping young pussy. Slowly the iron-hard erection came toward her, sliding heatedly across her smooth white thigh and sending an electric shock through her body. She watched in fascination as her fingers drew it closer and closer.
Suddenly, Mary was wide awake. The terrified girl's eyes flew open as she realized with horror that her fingers were encircling a huge cock that was pressing into her thigh, and she wanted to scream. This was no pleasurable erotic dream -- it was real! In the half-light of early morning she felt the hard body on the bed next to her moving slowly and obscenely against her and she turned her head quickly to see the grinning face of Steve Peters, his gray hair disheveled and his face showing the first signs of the stubble of unshaven beard. She tried to pull her hand away from the throbbing penis but his hand quickly closed on her fingers, forcing them to remain on the heated flesh. "You really get hot when you're sleeping, don't you?" his voice said quietly and with a dry chuckle.
"No. .. I ... I ... where are we?"
The frightened girl desperately tried to pull her disorganized thoughts together. She needed time to think -- to figure out what to do! As she struggled to clear her head, she became aware of the warmth in her pubic area and realized that the older man's hand was resting between her thighs, his thumb pressing against her straining and erect clitoris. She knew that the terrible events of last night were beginning to happen all over again.
"Relax, kid," said Steve, his warm breath fluttering across her naked shoulder. "We both had a good rest and now it's time to get started again."
My God, thought Mary, won't this ever end? Will I ever be able to face Ralph or myself after this? At that moment she hated herself, hated her wanton body that could so calmly even contemplate the awful things she had done. She wished she were old and ugly -- so hideous that no one would want her -- even Ralph! Suddenly, she felt it was all his fault! He had forced her -- however unknowingly -- into the arms of these brutal men. She had wanted nothing more than to be a good and faithful wife to her handsome young husband. It was he who committed the crime that had brought her to these obscene circumstances!
"What are you thinking about, baby?" she heard Peters ask.
Her luscious red lips almost spat out the words.
"I was thinking about my husband!"
"Hey, I like that!" the man said, "Comparing us I hope! I know these young studs ... all cock and no finesse ... they don't know what a woman needs, do they?"
Despite herself, the angry bride was still blaming her husband and she was afraid to answer Steve Peters.
"He should really thank me," the man continued, "when he gets out of jail you're going to be able to show him all the new tricks I've taught you!"
"You know about Ralph?" she gasped.
"Of course I know," he answered, "Our lawyer friend told me all about it. Don't worry, he'll be home soon. I can almost guarantee it!"
The relieved girl didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. It was going to be all right! All of her anger against her husband was gone now, replaced by a fierce longing to have his arms around her. Involuntarily, her fingers squeezed the massive penis they were still holding. It was going to be all right!
"Hey, that's better," Peters laughed, mistaking her action. The minute he walked away from George Adams' house this delectable young girl would be "old meat" to him, something to be remembered for a few hours or at most a few days. His insatiable appetite needed fresh young faces constantly and he was willing to pay the cost -- whether it was in money or business favors. Unless something unexpected happened, she would have her husband back. But first, he was going to enjoy the fruits of his purchase!
Mary relaxed and let the man's hand fondle her tender pussy. It seemed so warm and comfortable in the big bed, almost like the floating feeling she had experienced in her dream. She wanted to show her gratitude to the gray-haired man lying next to her, so she moved her legs apart slightly and began to massage the pulsing erection with more fervor. It was going to be all right, she told herself. Everything was going to be all right! She would show Steve Peters that she held no hard feelings! Slowly and tentatively she moved her body closer to his until their flesh was pressed firmly together, his body hard-muscled -- hers tender and soft -- the perfect contrast. Her full red lips parted slightly as his probing tongue came nearer and flicked out to lick them before plunging between her teeth and searching for her own oral instrument. His lips were insistently smothering hers, pressing wetly against them until she could feel the bristles of his beard. Her breasts were being crushed against his chest, the erect nipples tingling with a new-found excitement.
Suddenly, his mouth left hers and she found herself being pushed downward toward the foot of the soft bed until her warm face was resting on his flat stomach. She still held the large penis in her own hand and it nestled between her breasts, pulsing erotically against her chest. Unaware what the man wanted her to do, the girl began to kiss the grey-haired man's stomach flesh, nipping and chewing as his breath came faster and his hands came up on either side of her head, his fingers entwining in the golden disarrayed hair, and he continued the downward pressure, forcing her face closer to the throbbing penis.
"I'll bet you never sucked your husband's cock, did you?" he whispered, his voice sounding strange and excited.
Oh my God, she thought, not that! She tried to struggle but it was no use. The more she fought the more rigid his hands became until she thought her ears would be tom off. How could he ask me to do something so awful? She could feel his huge organ pulsing against her breasts and smell a strange musky odor coming from the tip of his cock-head where a drop of clear white seminal fluid oozed out.
"No, please I can't do that ... I've never done it before," she pleaded. "Don't make me do that!" She tried to push the massive penis away from her face.
"Suck it for me ... suck it good!" he commanded.
The struggling girl felt sick to her stomach at the thought of the throbbing cock going into her mouth. Only an animal could want me to do that! She wanted to gag as the thick rubbery head danced in front of her face, lewdly pulsing. Fascinated with fear, she could see every detail of the awful erection. She couldn't just couldn't allow it to move in between her lips.
The massive organ pressed into the softness of her cheek, searching for the warm cavity of her mouth, pushing against her wildly-blushing face that the man held so firmly. She clenched her teeth in fright, her moans suddenly muffled as the thick purple head of the penis rubbed against her lips. As she struggled to evade the monstrous thing, the man's hands left her ears and came down around her throat, cutting off her breath and forcing her to open her mouth to gulp in air. The terror-stricken blonde thrust out her tongue to push against the invading flesh but it only added to the panting man's excitement.
"That's it ... lick it first!" he said, mistaking her actions for surrender.
Reluctantly but quickly, the young bride let her outstretched tongue slide up and down the smooth hot rod of flesh, hoping that it would satisfy the lust-crazed man and that he would not force her to take the horrid thing into her mouth. His strong hands at her throat relaxed a little and she could breathe again. She still wanted to gag at the salty-sweet taste on her tongue and she hoped that his orgasm would be swift. The pulsing blood-engorged penis seemed to have a life of its own, throbbing madly one minute, then suddenly still and rigid when she touched a sensitive nerve with her tongue.
Without warning a strong hand went to the back of her head and his other hand closed over her fingers still tightly gripping the base of the huge cock, and the horrified blonde felt her lips involuntarily folding over the thick throbbing head of his slippery sex. The corners of her mouth were stretched beyond belief and she pushed her tongue against the rubbery knob-head in a vain attempt to force it out of her warm mouth. It paused there for a split second before the inward thrusting began again.
"Ahhhhh!" he groaned with ecstatic relief as the warm wet mouth closed over the long rigid shaft and sent shivers of obscene pleasure coursing through him.
"Come on, baby," he urged frantically, "Suck it for me!"
The pain had become so intense in her widely-stretching mouth that Mary did not hear his words. It felt as if her jaws would crack as the terrible erection pressed onward toward the back of her throat. Her tongue was pressed flat by the onslaught of flesh and she felt herself beginning to gag as the graying pubic hair came closer to her red lips. Then, just as she thought that she could not stretch her mouth another fraction of an inch, something in her jaws relaxed and she knew that her mouth had opened wider -- wide enough for the brutal organ to slide further in until it filled her whole oral cavity with its obscene presence. Tears began to course down her hot cheeks at the thought of this humiliation. She wanted to die! To close her eyes and never wake up again!
Before she knew what was happening the hardened blood-engorged penis was sliding out of her mouth slowly and she thought it was over. It inched its way out past the saliva-lubricated inside walls of her virginal orifice until just the massive purple tip rested there. Then, without warning it began to slide in again and she felt her protesting tongue swept aside by the onslaught. On and on it went until the spongy mushroom-shaped tip touched her tonsils and then backed out again.
The penis-impaled girl knew now that her only hope was to bring the savagely throbbing cock to orgasm quickly. She hated the thought but knew it must be done in order to cut short her own agony. As it began its slow assault she curled her tongue and wrapped it around the pushing organ, instinctively relaxing her mouth. Steve Peters sensed her surrender and began to moan encouragements to her.
Sucking frantically at the phallus in her virgin mouth, Mary felt her lower body being raised by the man's knee until her smooth white buttocks were upthrust and exposed. His rough hand came down and parted the moons, and his extended middle finger began to trace an obscene line from her hairless puckered anus down into her cuntal area, parting the tender pussy lips as it moved.
Please, she begged silently, don't let him touch me there!
But there was no controlling her own body as tiny ripples of fire began to build in her and her mouth continued to suck the large slippery organ in and out of her wide-stretched mouth. She felt his outstretched finger slip into the wet crevice of her burning pussy and explore the folds of velvety flesh. A rising tide was beginning deep in her quivering belly, blocking out the awful rape of her mouth.
She bucked her body backwards as she felt his probing finger moving out of her pussy just as she had begun to accept its assault. She started to wiggle her buttocks as a signal, but instead of returning to the girl's rapidly-moistening cunt, the finger now rested wetly on her puckered rectum, pressing slightly inward. Then, the pressure increased and she felt a sharp pain shoot through her as the finger began to worm its way up into the warm buttery cavern of her protesting anus.
The plunging cock in her saliva-dripping mouth choked off the scream that had built in the back of the young blonde's throat. Her lips had contracted involuntarily, sending a new shiver of delight through the thrusting man's body and he began to fuck his merciless finger in and out of the tiny hole in time to the pumping rhythm of his cock.
A strange masochistic pleasure was building in Mary and she found herself beginning to almost enjoy the smooth lunges of the thick fleshy column in her mouth and the electric ripples that his finger was producing in her waving lower body. There was no pain now, only a fierce desire pulsing through her, a desire that could only be quenched by the twin shafts.
She began to suck at the fleshy hardened rod imbedded in her mouth like a demon, her glands slimy from the mixing of his juices and her own saliva. Her tongue flashed around the male staff, licking avidly at his flesh as the probing finger continued to plunge in and out of her frenzied rectum.
The frantic girl had never experienced anything so wonderful. Every part of her body was on fire with desire, driving her quivering body on to new heights of sensuality. No longer were the invading shafts unwelcome. They were alive and bringing her sensations beyond belief. She no longer wanted him to cum quickly -- she had to prolong the delicious feeling as long as possible -- she wanted it to go on forever!
Her insides were erupting in a torrent of indescribable pleasure and great waves of exquisite spasms suddenly shook her whole body, rolling outward from her lust-inflamed loins up through her belly and down through her long legs. She wanted to scream but the hard flesh filling her mouth made that impossible. Instead, her mind began to cry out silently.
I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg! Harder, shove it in harder! Fuck my ass harder, her brain screeched, make me cum harder!
Without warning, the huge cock-head exploded in a shower of white sticky cum that filled her mouth and throat. The pleasure-mad girl swallowed quickly, gulping down the salty-sweet fluid as it gushed out of the dilated tip. Her tongue continued to lick crazily and to nurse the white-got sperm out as her own orgasm rocked her.
Suddenly, the finger in her quivering rectum was pulled free with a loud pop and, joined by two others, plunged brutally into her moist hungrily-sucking pussy. A new wave of orgasms swept over her and she thrust her buttocks downward to impale the grasping digits.
"Oh Jesus, you're sucking me dry," the contorted face of the man gasped as he drove his spouting cock deep into the girl's hungrily-sucking mouth for the last time.
The desire-crazed young wife wanted to cry out with frustration as the last of the sticky cum oozed out of his rapidly deflating cock. Her own orgasms were subsiding but she wanted more of the delicious fluid. As the exhausted organ slid out of her mouth she licked hungrily at the white cum that clung to the edges of her lips.