"Fuck that, we're just getting started." Jack stopped biting her tits, crushed his body against hers and bit her lips instead. The sudden agony almost made the beautiful housewife pass out. "Come on, you sexy old slut, I'm going to show you how a good a real cock can feel!"
Rachel didn't have time to struggle. Jack spun her around and slammed his palm into the back of her head, all but knocking her out. He grabbed a handful of her dark hair and jerked her over until she was bending over the back of the easy chair. Rachel's feet left the round and she hung like a helpless, sexy side of beef over the back of the chair.
"Oh no!" Rachel cried. She had been faithful to her husband for all the years they had been married. Now this hateful teenager was going to drive his ten-inch cock inside her and spoil her forever. "Don't rape me! Please, I don't want you to do this!"
"Rape you? Shit, that's a good one! You're cumming all over yourself." Jack slotted the fat head of his cock against the puffy lips of Rachel's pussy. "Why don't you shut up, slut? Here, suck on this while I show you what a real fucking is all about."
Rachel tried to shut her mouth when Jack rubbed the pussy-slick head of the vibrator over her cheek, but she was far too slow and Jack was far too strong. He pushed the dripping, dirty vibrator right between Rachel's lush, sexy lips, plunging it into her mouth until Rachel jagged and thrashed in disgust and desperation.
Then he fucked her.
Rachel gagged helplessly, both at the foul, perverted taste of her own pussy-cream and the push of the fat metal shaft into her throat. Tears ran down her face at the thought of how completely Jack was debauching her. It seemed to the dazed housewife that she had been humbled completely. Now she was having to suck her cunt juice off the vibrator Jack had raped her with. But the disgust at having to suck the vibrator was nothing compared to what she felt as Jack fucked his big cock deep inside her pussy. It was different than the vibrator. It was better than the vibrator. She couldn't keep herself from thrusting her ass back against him. She couldn't stop herself from sucking on the pussy-wet vibrator as though it were a sweet piece of candy. She couldn't stop the devastating orgasm that swept through her body.
"Oh!" she gasped, her eyes slitted against the pleasure she was feeling. Jack's fat cock was stretching her cunt in ways it had never been stretched before. "Oh! Oh yes! Oh no! Please! You don't know what you're doing to me!"
"I know," Jack said, pulling the vibrator out of Rachel's mouth and running it back down over her huge, heaving tits. "Oh, you sweet, sexy bitch. I'm so fucking glad I figured you out. You're going to be the sluttiest fucking slave a guy ever had."
Jack couldn't believe how lucky he had been. He swung his hips from side to side, driving his cock into Rachel first from one angle and then another. Rachel grunted and moaned, flipping her sexy ass back against Jack's stomach and wrapping her cunt around his cock like a hot towel. Her pussy was so hot and tight and wet that every stroke threatened to bring Jack's jism boiling up from his balls.
"Tell me to fuck you," he whispered, rubbing her swollen, swinging tits with the buzzing vibrator. "Beg me to fuck you, you sweet whore! Beg me, or I'll stop right now!"
"No!" Rachel screamed. She was riding the crest of an orgasm that seemed to be going on forever. She couldn't bear the thought of Jack pulling his sweet cock out of her cunt. "Please fuck me! Jack, please fuck me hard! Stick your cock in my pussy! Do anything you want to me, you sweet boy! Just fuck me until I can't stand up! I love your luscious cock so much!"
Jack moaned, crushing his body to hers and fucking her brutally. Jack bit at the creamy back of her neck until he drew blood. He slapped her sexy ass with one hand while he traced the vibrator all over her big, bouncing tits. He'd already brought the gorgeous housewife to about twenty climaxes. She was twisting her way through another one even now, her creamy, silky skin glistening with sweat, her sultry body squirming and trembling to the beat of his cock. The sexy chick's limp-fuck husband had probably never made her cum, but Jack was going to see that she caught up a lot of the orgasms she'd been missing. Rachel was the kind of slut who only got off when she was fucked hard and treated like slut, he realized. She was the kind of bitch who needed to be tied up and hurt to really get hot. And that was just the kind of woman Jack liked.
"You had the right idea, slut," he muttered, feeling his cum shoot out of his cock. "A yard sale's a great fucking idea, but you've got a lot better shit to sell than the junk in this yard."
"Nooooo!" Rachel screamed as Jack's jism spurted inside her cunt. Her big brown eyes bulged as his cum squirted deep inside her. "Pull it out! Pull it out! Oh shit, you're filling me up with your dirty, nasty cum!"
Jack dropped the vibrator and grabbed Rachel's hips with both hands, yanking her brutally back on his spurting cock. His jism splashed deep inside her cunt, mixing with her pussy-cream until it ran down her legs in a thick, soupy broth. It was the most exciting orgasm Jack had ever had, and he plunged his cock into Rachel's sloppy cunt until every last drop of his cum had gushed inside her.
Rachel cried like a baby. Her cunt was still twitching, and she came again as Jack pulled his still-hard cock out of her pussy, but she had never felt more ashamed. It was bad enough that Jack had fled her up and degraded her in her very own front yard. But to have him fuck her and fill her up with his filthy, nasty jism was just too much. Rachel felt polluted. The slow slithering of his jism down her trembling thighs was like the crawling of awful slugs over her flesh.
"Clean me off," Jack said, jerking her around and pushing her to her knees. He waved his sloppy cock in Rachel's face. "Your sloppy old cunt got me all sticky, Mrs. Welch. Lick me clean."
"No!" Rachel gasped. A strand of jism hung from his cock. His dark cock-hair was matted with her slippery cunt juice. There was no way she could take such a vile thing into her mouth. "That's too much, Jack! You can't make me!"
"Do it, whore, or I'll never fuck you again!" Jack shouted roughly, and grabbed one of Rachel's huge tits and squeezed it until the sexy housewife cried out in pain and ecstasy. "I own you, bitch! If you ever want to get off again, you open your mouth and get your slutty tongue to wagging!"
"You bastard!" Rachel whimpered, but she opened her mouth and bobbed her head forward on his cock.
The slimy mix of cum and cunt-juice was sickening. But Rachel came three times while she was slurping it up. She almost threw up twice. She couldn't understand what was happening. Jack had hurt her and defiled her. He was treating her like a slave, like a dumb animal. But it was turning her on. She was the first one to hear the voices by the gate. When she did she tried to get up, tried to pull her mouth off Jack's cock and run away. He just laughed, pulled her to her feet and threw her face-down across the big oak desk she was selling.
CHAPTER THREE
"I'm going to hide under the desk," Jack said as he strapped her hands to the desk's front legs. Two of her husband's old belts worked just fine for the job, "Don't tell them I'm there. And tell them how hot you are. HOW many times you came. Maybe they'll fuck you."
"No, Jack!" Rachel hissed, tears running down her beautiful cheeks as he spread her shapely legs wide and strapped her ankles to the desk's back legs. "This is too much! I'm not some kind of whore! I'm not a slave!"
"That's exactly what you are," Jack said, and to prove his point he thrust two fingers fully into Rachel's swampy cunt. "I can make you cum anytime I want. You're a hot-assed whore and I'm the only one who can cool you down. You'll do whatever I fucking say, won't you?"
He was stirring his fingers inside Rachel's still heated cunt. Rachel moaned, hating herself for being controlled so easily by the teenager but unable to stop the feelings that were shivering through her voluptuous body. It seemed so unfair. He was stronger, he had her tied up, he had the vibrator at his disposal.