John Friday: Raped wild wife

Hunk stayed back to strip off his clothes and stroke his injured cock to full raging strength. Luckily, the size of his monster prick had protected his balls. Otherwise, he'd have been talking with a high voice instead of grunting with savage lust.

"Throw her down on the bed," Chap said. "We'll each hold one arm. I don't think Hunk is in any mood to wait while we hunt up rope."

"I want her ass!" he bellowed from halfway down the hall. "Put her face down!"

Chap shrugged. "Sure, buddy… any way you want to fuck her!"

He went down one side of the bed, Jason on the other. Veronica hit the foot of it and sprawled between them. They each held one of her arms stretched tight, pinning her helplessly with her black-sheathed ass poised over the end of the bed.

Hunk came in grunting, stroking a cock so big and hard that it looked like a rifle stock. "You hurt me," he said.

"I-I-I'm sorry. Very sorry!"

Chap laughed with vicious glee. "Not half as sorry as your ass is going to be!"

Hunk threw up her dress and ripped her panties off. The way they held her pinned face down, Veronica could not turn her head far enough to get a clear view of the hood's enormous, thick-headed cock. It might have been more merciful if she could have seen it. She would have fainted dead away.

As it was, she caught a vague glimpse enough to make her skin crawl. It wasn't just her body he planned to violate. He'd shattered her dreams as well. She felt so poised and so elegant walking out the door. Now she felt so degraded and humiliated. And she sobbed when she thought how viciously she would be fucked.

When Hunk's massive cock head first touched her ass, her mind flashed crazily. She saw the huge stone fireplace in her parents' home. It was Christmas Eve, and her father was bringing in the traditional Yule log. A huge trunk of oak, gnarled and rough-barked.

"Aaaaggohhhh!" she screamed. His cock felt like just such a log, and it was sliding up her ass.

One quick, terrible thrust would have spared her long moments of agony. That's why Hunk took his time, inching his prick in so that she could feel each trembling shock wave of horror.

"Is her ass real tight?" Jason asked.

Hunk nodded, almost in rapture, knowing the pain she must be feeling. "And hot," he confirmed. "Very hot!"

It felt to her like her ass was on fire, like the whole blazing Yule log was being driven up her ass.

"Hhhuuungh!" She came close to passing out. The sound of her agonized moan faded to a whisper of hot breath.

"Give it to her, Hunk. Ram your prick in. I want to hear her scream," Chap said.

"No, please. Aaaggghhh! Shit! Ooooh, you're killing me!"

Jason snickered. "Shit, lady – you don't have even half of his prick in you yet."

Veronica shuddered and tossed her head, and Hunk kept inching his cock in. The tremors he felt came hotter and faster than in any cunt. When he finally bottomed and chafed his rough pad of cock hair on her ass cheeks, she breathed a sigh of relief. The worst was over, or so she thought. She hadn't considered the pain when he really began to fuck.

She could feel each beat of his heart. Pulsing blood made his cock swell and burn against the tube of her ass. He gave a satisfied grunt and began to draw back, smiling when he heard her thankful gasp.

"Hhhuuunnngh!" he drove in with a spearing thrust. This brought a scream loud and shrill enough to rattle the window glass.

"Stuff something in her mouth," Chap said. "We don't want some damn neighbor to call the cops."

Jason grabbed the black silk panties that Hunk had ripped off her ass. He balled them into a wad and stuffed them into her mouth.

Veronica almost gagged on the taste of her own cunt. Fear and excitement had made it drool. She spit out the crumpled silk with a roar.

Jason lurched and stuffed the panties back in.

This time, he peeled off the velvet band around her neck. He jammed the jeweled setting between her lips to keep the gag in place, then he clasped the band behind her head.

She moaned in a muffled voice. She felt the cold little diamonds gleaming between her teeth, and she thought how terrible and disgusting it must look.

Hunk picked up speed and pumped his cock in savage delight. His deep plunging cock became a blur as it drove in and out. Her muffled cries of horror amused him. It sounded like she might choke – choke on the huge cock he loved stabbing into her ass.

Her mind warped from the stinging pain. Each rapid, ass-filling thrust brought new hurt and humiliation. Nerves wracked with torment pulled tighter and tighter and then began to snap, one by one. The pain actually became less when he fucked faster and harder than before. Her ass became numb, a senseless pit. She felt nothing at all.

Then new tremors rocked the base of her brain. A tingle at first, then jangling waves that made her grunt. She was starting to feel pleasure, mild at first, but increasing with each brutal thrust. She would not – could not accept the change. She fought the feeling as long as she could.

Her ass clenched in disgust, which pleased Hunk all the more. He gave a wild cry as steaming pressure swelled in his balls. His cock felt ready to burst from the strain, then it fired a searing jolt.

Veronica's tangled mind went insane. It was pleasure she felt; waves of joyous motion too overpowering to resist. She wrenched her body with one last shudder of disgust, then lifted her ass and rocked it to meet his gushing prick.

His prick was moving faster now, lubricated by hot jism. His cock spread its wet heat from one end of her ass hole to the other. Her whole ass tube rocked and quaked in the throes of orgasm. Her chest swelled, and a roaring cry blasted the gag from her mouth.

"Hhhhhooooooooo cumming!"

Hunk's mind and spitting cock both felt rapture. Veronica felt such an eerie sensation of bliss that she began to sob. The chill of tears streaming down her checks brought her to her senses again. She began to scream, and this time, Jason stuffed her mouth with his cock.

The sight of her gaping mouth was more than the young boy could resist. Jason never had been able to talk a girl into sucking his cock. Even the ones who would fuck would never do that.

He knelt before her and combed his fingers through her silky brown hair, jerking her head back while he lunged with his long, willowy thin prick.

"Grrungh!" Veronica moaned, ending her scream abruptly.

She clamped her mouth tightly shut and tossed her head to avoid the stabbing point of his long prick.

Hunk kept her ass nailed to the bed with his cock. Shooting off once had not weakened his fucker at all.

"Grab the arm that's loose and bend it behind her back. Twist it until she opens her fucking mouth to scream!" Chap said.

She fought the wrenching pain at first, hissing sharply through her teeth.

"You better up open up before your arm breaks," Chap warned.

"Hungh-unnngh!"

Veronica had never liked having a man's cock in her mouth – not even her husband's. Now, this leering young kid was going to force her, and probably shoot off in her mouth. That prospect disgusted her more than the cock she could still feel throbbing in her ass. She'd grown used to that. She would never get used to the idea of drinking down jets of cum.

Jason tightened his grip on her hair, winding the loose strands around his fist until his knuckles pressed against the back of her head. She winced, wanting to scream, but not daring to part her lips. His cock kept wagging before her eyes.

"There's two ways we can do this, bitch – easy or hard. You're gonna suck my cock!"

Veronica managed to shake her head in protest.

"No," she mumbled through gritted teeth.

"Give her arm another little twist," Chap suggested.