The mere thought of being ass-fucked drove Doris wild with fright. She imagined what it would feel like to be fucked in her tiny, puckered asshole. It would hurt like hell! It would probably kill her! No, she finally decided. There was no such thing as ass-fucking. Jerry must not know what he was talking about. Besides, she couldn't spend her time worrying about such a grotesque thing at a time like this! She was getting fucked for the first time in her life!
She concentrated on Jerry's prick as it rammed deep into her slick, wet cunt. She could feel his cock-knob pounding into her cunt-walls, which rippled and tingled with sexual excitement.
"Yesssss! It does feel good! Jesus, I never thought fucking could be so great! Ohhhh! Ummmmmmm!" Doris threw her head back, her pretty blonde hair flailing about her shoulders and whipping across the bed covers. Every muscle in her body was tensed. She thrashed about on the bed, bucking and humping to heighten the pleasure of Jerry's powerful cock-thrusts. She swooned in ecstasy as she fucked the man. "God! My pussy feels like it's burning up inside!"
"Don't stop, now! Keep fucking, bitch! Unnggghhh! Mmmmppphhh! Nnnnggbhhhh! I… I'm cummiing!" His body stiffened. His face contorted and, he shot his load of scalding jism. "Unnnggghhhh!"
She could feel his slippery jism coating her pussy-walls and splashing deep into her cunt. Again, he slammed forward, impaling her cunt on his steel-like prick as it continued to spray cum into her cunt. "Yeah! Hot fucking damn!"
Now it was her turn to climax. She could feel it coming on. She was right on the precipice of a powerful climax. It hit her suddenly, surprising her with its fury. "Yesssss! Yesssss! Ohhhhhh!" Her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks and she wrestled in the throes of ecstasy. "Aaaaaaiiieeeeeee!" she wailed, writhing and twisting and jerking her hips about, savoring the incredible sensations that racked her body. Her clit spasmed out of control and she felt wildly delirious. It was wonderful!
Then, as quickly as it had began, her climax began to diminish. It was over suddenly and she let her muscles go limp. She relaxed and luxuriated in feelings of total sexual release.
Jerry's body relaxed, too. Doris could feel his prick going limp inside of her cunt. Her pussy felt very wet and slick as his jism combined with her pussy-juice to form a slick, viscous fluid. He lay on top of her, spent and gasping for air. She could feel his heart racing.
"That was pretty nice," Jerry said. He slowly raised himself up, his prick still oozing with cum. He stuffed his cock back into his trousers and leered at her. "Yeah, that was great. Maybe next time, I'll fuck your asshole. Ha! That's the only virgin hole left on you, Doris. You've already been fucked in the mouth and the cunt. Now, hurry up and get dressed. Congressman Barth is waiting for you, and he is not a patient man."
CHAPTER THREE
It was a long drive to Congressman Barth's Long Island estate. On the way, Doris kept trying to talk to Jerry, but he refused to discuss anything. He just kept telling her to shut up. Doris was dying to know what was happening. Who was Congressman Barth, and why did he want to talk to her?
The car pulled off the road and drove down a long circular driveway. The estate was large and beautifully landscaped with tall oak trees. About half a mile into the estate, Jerry turned down a small dirt road. A shabby wooden building stood isolated inside a thicket of trees. The car pulled to a stop and Jerry stepped out, gesturing for Doris to do the same.
"God! This is a huge estate. But why are we going to this shack? Why aren't we going to the big house?" Doris asked.
"The Congressman doesn't want anyone to know that you're here, that's why. Now, shut your mouth and follow me." Jerry spoke sternly. When they reached the door, he turned to her and added, "Listen, if you know what's good for you, you won't say anything about what happened back at your uncle's house. Understand?" He squeezed her arm to emphasize the point.
"Yes!" she replied. "Geez, what makes you think I'd say anything about that. I'm not exactly proud of it, you know."
"All right. Now, let's go."
They went inside and Jerry motioned for her to sit in a chair in the corner while he picked up the telephone. Doris sat in rapt attention while Jerry spoke.
"Yeah Congressman," he said. "I've got her right here. What…? Sure thing. About half an hour…? Okay, I'll keep an eye on her… You bet!" He hung up the phone and glowered at the young girl. "Congressman Barth will be here in half an hour. You just sit tight and wait."
Doris was seething with anger. "Hey, what in the hell is going on here, anyway? I'm going outside," she said, standing up and starting for the door.
Jerry dashed across the room and grabbed her tightly. He shook her and shoved her down. She fell roughly onto a couch. He ripped a button on her blouse and her tit fell out.
"Jesus, you don't have to be so rough," she complained bitterly. "You'd better treat me nicely or I'll tell the Congressman what you did to me."
The moment she finished speaking, she knew that she had made a drastic mistake. Jerry was not the sort of man to take a threat lightly. His face contorted with anger.
"You stupid bitch!" he snorted, moving forward.
"Nobody threatens Jerry Magnum. Especially a little cunt like you!" In one swift movement, he dropped his pants and strolled forward cockily. He had a vicious look on his face – and his prick stuck out from his pelvis like a flagpole. He strolled forward in long, deliberate strides. "Well, now. I think you should be taught a lesson. Nobody threatens me. Now, you'll have to be punished."
His prick wagged in front of him obscenely. Doris thought that she could actually see the blood rushing through the heavy veins that crisscrossed his thick prick-shaft. His cock seemed to grow larger and stiffer with every step that he took.
"I'm sorry," she said, cringing on the couch. "I didn't mean it. Honest!"
"It's too fucking late for apologies," he replied, grimacing, his face contorted with anger and lust. "You're just wasting your time. I don't give a flying fuck. I'm in the mood for a blow-job. And you're gonna give me one. Right now!" His eyes were flashing. "Yeah, you're gonna suck my prick, whether you like it or not!"
"No! I won't do it!" she replied indignantly. "That's gross and you can't make me do it!" She retreated into a corner of the couch and cowered, covering her face with her hands. She peered through her fingers at the man as he approached. He had a fiercely determined look on his face, and she knew that she was in for big trouble.
"You'll do it, cunt! You'll suck my prick! Or you'll be damn sorry. Down on your knees!"
He pushed her roughly to the floor. Her knees slammed down hard. Jerry towered over her, his prick throbbing with need. He gripped his turgid cock-shaft and rubbed his cock-knob over her eyes. His rubbery prick-tip pressed into her eye sockets. She could feel his cock getting bigger and stiffer as he stroked his prick across her face, sticking his cock-tip into her nostrils.
"Yeah, you'll suck my cock, bitch! Or I'll make you real sorry."
Slowly, he led his prick to her lips. Her lips were pursed, shut tight toward off his cock.
"Open your mouth, cunt!" he snorted. "Open wide and suck my cock! Let's see how good you are at sucking cocks."
She shuddered and shook her head. But he grabbed her neck and squeezed.
"Owwwwww!" she cried. "That hurts!"
"Yeah, it does hurt. And it's gonna hurt a lot more if you don't open your mouth and suck my cock," he said, grimacing.
He leered at her with cold eyes that told her he meant serious business. He was angry and determined to face-fuck her. Reluctantly, she parted her lips. He smiled broadly in triumph and slid his prick between her ruby lips.
"Yeah, your mouth is nice and hot," he said hoarsely. "Ummmmm, love it! Suck my cock, you cunt!"