With a gasp of elation mixed with a certain misgiving he couldn’t help, Bill moaned, inarticulately, and dropped his head down between Doctor Bender’s wife Vivian’s waiting, widespread thighs. His tongue shot out to contact the anticipating flesh of her darkly hair-ringed cunt, flicking up into the warm, pulsing channel with insane fury.
Chapter Ten
Faye was completely unaware that her husband, Bill, and Doctor Bender’s wife, Vivian, were watching her every tiny reaction to the degrading demands of the doctor. More than that, she had no way of knowing that her action… or inaction… could possibly have been of any importance to anyone but herself… but three sets of eyes and ears, as well as three other minds, were attuned to her every move. Of the three, Bill had more at stake… after his wife, and he, not being able to bear watching any longer, had opted out, as he dropped his head down to use his mouth on the Doctor’s wife’s ready, gently throbbing cuntal flesh. He could hear, though, and the sounds that came to him, told him that his wife, Faye, had finally succumbed and taken the doctor’s huge cock into her needful, yet unwanting, vagina.
Lying there on the couch, stripped completely naked, in her own living room, her hand guiding an almost perfect stranger’s lust-hardened penis, hardened and throbbing in her hand, Faye gasped aloud and tossed her head, uncontrollably, a shudder passing through her body, at the first electrifying contact of the smooth, blood-engorged cock-head against the moist, sensitive flesh of her cunt. She held her breath, not daring to move, as she lay paralyzed with the horror of what was about to happen. Tears of shame still flowed, unchecked, down her cheeks… Then… the moment she dreaded… he flicked his hips forward, slightly, causing her a sharp little pain, as the head of his lust-inflated cock began to worm itself into the tight, little opening, stretching and pressuring its way into her. She could feel the throbbing warmth of it, too… but the pain… Oh, God! He’s going to hurt me!
“OOooooh!” she gasped, and he ground his hips a little harder between her legs. She choked back a building scream of pain, as the ponderous, bulbous head forced its way into the tight but elastic opening, brutally stretching the tender, resilient flesh, until Faye was certain the delicate tissues were tearing from the almost unbearable pressure he exerted.
“Oh, Good, Matt. You’re t-tearing me. apart! I-I can’t take it! P-Please… no… she moaned with her eyes bulging and her mouth open wide, almost screaming up into his face, but his lewdly sadistic grin told her that she was wasting her breath begging him to stop. He wouldn’t stop… now!
Through pain and tormented eyes, she gaped up at him, the leer of sheer delight on his face telling her of the pleasure he was taking at the sight of her sexual surrender while he continued his cruelly slow and agonizing impalement of her softly pulsing cunt.
“Oooohhhh… Dear God… M-My God…!” she wailed, as he pressed his huge cock into her, inch by torturing inch; then, she saw his expression change from enjoyment to a horrible, contorted mask of pure lust, signaling that he couldn’t watch and wait any longer. It had gone on too long as her helpless, virtually defenseless body had tried to accept the outsized cock straining at the tight orifice of her cuntal passage.
With a glance down at her wide-spread loins, he thrust, suddenly, with feral strength, sending his long, steely cock roaring up into her cringing passage with the force of a rushing freight train.
“Aaaaaaaaaaagggh!” Faye screamed as his thick, lust-inflated cock-head rammed recklessly into her, pressing the tight, resisting walls of her moistened vagina in tiny wavelets of tender flesh before it, the full, massive length of it soaring up into her belly, until she felt the heaviness of his sperm-laden balls smack hard up against the up-turned cheeks of her defenselessly cringing buttocks.
“Oooooh… God, that hurts!” she wailed in pain, beneath him, as she lay petrified and immobile, not daring to move for fear his hardened shaft would split her in two. His cock had more than filled her vagina, and the tender walls felt raw and abraded from his cruel, brutal entry that stuffed her cunt full of potent male cock. It seemed to her that she could feel every ridge and wrinkle of it as it lay buried deep up into her lamely protesting belly.
For a long fear-filled moment, he lay quiet and heavy upon her, his breath raspy in his throat; then he flexed the shaft of his cock, expanding it deep inside the sheathing softness of her cuntal flesh and shoving it another fraction of an inch deeper into her moist warmth.
“AAaaauuggghhh!” Faye groaned, and he repeated it, doing it again and again, each time eliciting tearful mewls of agony and shameful humiliation from her lips… Then, slowly, her throbbing, now wide stretched vagina began to become accustomed, to adjust, to the huge presence buried deep in her cunt. Her whimpers of pain grew less and less, gradually being replaced by other tiny mewling sounds of unmistakable delight, as the doctor began a slow churning revolution of his hips, grinding and pushing his monstrous cock ever more tightly into her naked loins, expanding and stretching the cringing walls of her vagina, until her moans of pain became whining mewls of lewdly admitted pleasure.
Bill, his head buried between the doctor’s wife’s thighs, his tongue lashing, wildly, up into the liquid depths of her cuntal passage, heard the change in his wife’s moans, and he knew that she was gradually accepting the other man’s cock… beginning to enjoy it. A strange thrill went through him, as he acknowledged to himself that it was possible for her to respond the adulterous fucking of another man. He’s really got her hot!
Vivian’s hips ground up at him, demandingly, and he shifted up to tantalize the hardened bud of her clitoris with his moistly hot tongue. She moaned, whisperingly, “Eat me… good, Bill…!”
His cock ached, painfully, now, with his need to get it into her, but he would wait. He’d have to wait… otherwise his wife wouldn’t see him when he began fucking Vivian. With a groan he reached out around Bender’s wife’s firmly tapering thighs, both hands clawing to possess the full mounds of her magnificent breasts, as he used his teeth, lightly, to tease the tiny pulsating shaft of her clitoris, wishing, fervently, that it was his wife, Faye’s, instead.
On the couch, Matt had levered himself up over her, as beneath him, helpless to do otherwise, she purled her growing pleasure up into his face. The doctor grinned down at her, his face twisted, lewdly, as he commanded, “Now, Doll… you can beg me to fuck you!”
Faye stared up at him, dumbfounded, momentarily, with this new, degrading demand. Her hips were already beginning an involuntary, gyrating undulation of their own around the doctor’s teasingly throbbing cock, imbedded like a log, deep in her sensitively awakening cunt, and she couldn’t stop it… even if she had wanted to: Her eyes were glazing over with ecstasy as she looked up at him, now, pleading for mercy… and understanding. She didn’t want to be humiliated further, she just wanted to be fucked by this naked man who had his steel-hard cock buried so deep up in her cunt.
“Oohh, Please… Matt…?” she murmured.
“Beg me for it,’ damn it!” Doctor Bender grated. Say it!
“Do you have to… d-drag me down t-to that. too?” Faye countered.
“If you want it… you’ll have to ask me to fuck you!” he roared: “Come on! Beg… damn you! Beg!
She could do nothing else.
“Ohhhhh… Yes… f-fuck me… Matt. Fuck me!” she gasped out, through tightly clenched teeth, hating it… hating the words, even as she said them, and turning her face away from him as the obscene sounds rolled, reluctantly, from her mouth. A rivulet of tears continued to stream, unchecked, down her face, the warm, saltiness of them running into the corner of her mouth. God! It was too much for her! She didn’t want to think about what was happening to her. Everything had been stripped from her. There was nothing left… no pride, no morals; she had been debased, humiliated… and now, she was being debauched, completely. Yes… there was nothing of those left, but the one reality that remained was the great need in her, only partially fulfilled… and that could be attained only by doing his horrible bidding. The only true, reality, then, for her was the massive thickness of Matt Bender’s cock, pulsating, erotically, deep up inside her fully aroused cunt. It was that she had to have, now, plunging deeply in and out of her, to bring her to the full realization of her orgasm. I’ve got to have his… c-cock! “Oh, God! Fuck me… g-good… Matt!”