"Hey, baby. You want it just as bad as I do, don't you. Come on… I really turn you on, don't I?" Roy breathed hoarsely.
A sigh was her only answer, but quiet: adequate. He could feel the tense cords in her thighs pressing nervously against his hand, indicating a hidden strength that he longed to experience wrapped hotly around his driving hips.
His other hand fumbled about at her breasts until he found their firm, full mounds being smashed suddenly against his face. God, she was crawling all over him! It was all he could do to keep his hand worming high up in her cunt as she began to moan and thrash.
"Oh, Roy. Oh God, Roy. Take me, fuck me! Quick!" She was alternately pulling at his clothes and at her own, and Roy realized that he'd better act quick before they were both in rags.
"Okay, baby." He pulled his fingers away from the heat of Samantha's pussy, and gathering up his strength, laid her down on her back on the bed.
She squealed as he pulled off her rhinestone-studded bikinis and tossed them over the end of the bed.
"Oh, come on Roy, don't tease me, okay? Fuck me, damnit, fuck me now!" she was saying. "NOW!"
Roy looked at the sensitive throbbing vee of Samantha's cunt, the same hole he'd been staring and focusing in on every day for the past three. Man, but she knew how to spread it; it gave his cock a teasing jerk. Was he ever going to enjoy fucking her! He reached down and released his cock from his pants, letting it jump out before him. Its hard red tip glistened dully in the light of the room and large veins throbbed along the full length of its shaft. He was proud of it. Man, he'd seen a lot of male cocks lately since working on this film, and his stood up to them all!
"Get ready, baby… Daddy's coming to get you!"
Roy crushed down onto Samantha's pulsating body, small beads of sweat already forming on his brow from the surging excitement he felt. Samantha clutched Roy tightly to her as though she were trying to squeeze the last bit of breath out of him. Roy pushed his hand underneath her already churning buttocks and raising tier ass up so that her relaxed and waiting pussy was in direct line of fire for his cock. She seemed to be getting wetter and wetter as his cock parted the soft, tickling pubic hair and slipped lewdly between the folds of her trembling pussy.
Finally it found the tight aperture of her cunt pushing heavily against its temporary barricade. Samantha's behind began to screw itself up in a more and more desperate motion while she implored him with tiny grunts and groans to be quick.
"Aaaahhhhh…" she groaned as the bulk of Roy's cock slithered into the sensitive depths between her burning thighs.
"Oh, God, you feel good…!" Roy cried as he felt his cock strike bottom and Samantha's ass jerked up under him at the swift thudding impact. Her pelvis ground hard against his back, pulling him even further into the hot cavern between her legs.
The grasping mouth of her pussy wrapped snugly around his straining member, the strong vaginal muscles rippling along the hardness of it.
Roy cursed under his breath from the sheer ache of it as his rigid cock was gently but firmly massaged by the velvet sheath of the red head's cunt. It felt so good that he knew he was going to have to have more of the sweet, fucking bitch. He ground deeply into the squirming pelvis that writhed beneath him, feeling her arching up to meet him as the bed squeaked in uneven rhythms to the movements of their lovemaking.
Julie's deep sleep was punctuated by bad dreams. She was still exhausted from the nervous tension and even though the dreams were disturbing, she slept on for a while.
Roy was making love to her… the way he used to, giving to her what she was giving to him. Yet, she wasn't naked. Instead she was wearing a see-through nightgown with rhinestones on the bodice and he was taking pictures of her as she teasingly stripped… then they were back on the bed again with Roy thrusting his huge cock in and out of her stretched cunt as loud groans of lust filled the room. She could hear herself crying with pleasure and fear, as the big penis stretched her pussy wide, sinking far deeper into stretched pussy.
She found herself mouthing obscenities… words that were not part of her vocabulary.
"Your cock is wonderful! Your cock… aarrgg… fuck me… fuck me… make it hurt!"
Julie tossed on the sofa, in the grips of a very sexual torment, until a loud piercing scream broke her dream to bits.
She woke suddenly, startled and frightened half out of her mind. At first, she didn't know where she was, but she remembered quickly enough and jumped off of the sofa. A light shone from under the door of the shooting room and through the door the wet flesh smacking against flesh sounds of lovemaking assaulted her ears.
"Yes, hurt me… harder… harder!"
Julie rubbed her eyes and rose to her feet shakily and, edged toward the door separating her from something she was afraid to see. Gently, she pushed open the infamous door and squinted in the dim light. There, bathed in the warm glow of the lamp was her boyfriend, ridiculously postured, humping over the flaming red head, thrusting his cock with tremendous force into the jiggling wide-spread slit of another woman's cunt. Her eyes rolling uncontrollably in her head as her legs alternately kicked out and clamped back upon Roy's back.
"I'm cummming…" the woman coughed out. "I'm cumming!"
The obscene words entered Julie's ears like tiny explosive shock waves as the lewd sight greeted her unbelieving eyes.
"Yeah… oh, baby… yeah!" Roy replied half crazy with excitement. "Give it to me…" He grabbed Samantha's legs and spread them far out on either side of his plunging torso, cramping one of them into the bed. But neither of them was feeling any pain as the spasmodic twinges of orgasm rose up to envelope them.
A low scream formed deep in Samantha's throat as she felt the first convulsion overtaking her and Roy groaned out his answer.
"Oh, sweet cunt… oh, sweet fucking cunt!"
An additional sound was added to the final gurgling of the frenzied couple on the bed as Julie, without even realizing that she was uttering a sound, screamed twice, the blood-curdling sound pouring forth from her lips in a steady hysterical scream of absolute horror.
"No more… no more… I can't take any more…" The words kept resounding in Julie's mind as she drove back home. Some red lights she mistook for green, and at the green ones she stopped, but Julie paid little heed to the trivia of driving. Her boy friend had cheated on her… that was important. Too sad to cry, her body ached for relief from the throbbing pain lodged in her throat, as if she needed to scream but couldn't, as in a bad dream where one is left helpless and easy prey. And easy prey she'd been for two years to a man she loved and sacrificed for.
The imprint of the two of them… her boy friend and that… that girl, entangled together on the bed… her own image standing at the door like a prying nun… Oh, God! What a fool I am! What a stupid fool!
She could still see Roy's horrified face turning to look at her as she stood screaming in the doorway, watching him scramble up off the girl, his big cock dangling lewdly in front of him. She had turned and run out the door and there at the elevator, just as the gate was protectively sliding shut and the heavy door after it, she'd seen Roy's transgressed face staring at her through the webbed glass. How long Roy pounded on that elevator door, she didn't know. Still screaming and crying, she ran for her car. Now she felt nothing but a cold numbness in her body. Pain would have been easier, but the choice wasn't hers.
Pure instinct guided her back home, but once she arrived there, she knew that she could not bear to spend the night. She didn't know which would be worse, the possibility that Roy might be there, or that he wouldn't come home.