J Watson: Chained wife

She had trouble with the chain around her neck but she somehow got on her hands and knees. She had never dreamed of behaving this way. She would never have dreamed that her cunt would be dripping hot honey as a stranger got ready to fuck her.

He moved up against her and his swollen prick pressed against her cunthole. Richard moved his hot knob up and down against her cuntlips. He moved slowly and her cuntlips parted for his swollen cock. He pushed forward gently and his cock was half inside her.

"Oh fuck," he groaned. "You don't know how long I've wanted to do this, baby. I've looked at your ass and wanted it so bad that I hurt all over!"

She gasped as he slammed his big prick all the way into her wet cunt. His prick went deep into her belly. She had never felt a cock fucking so deep before. Her entire body trembled.

"You hot-assed little bitch," he moaned. "Your pussy is just as tight as I thought it would be. It feels so fucking good. So fucking good!"

He started to fuck her gently. She was surprised by how slowly he was fucking her. Then she realized that he was doing it slowly because he was trying to enjoy it more, to make it last. She was used to Amos' hard fucking and this was almost nice.

He began to move his cock around so that his thick prickhead was rubbing gently against her clitty. Each time he moved that way, he sent a quick, delicious shiver through her body. She pushed back to meet his thrusting cock. She felt ashamed of herself, yet at the same time, she felt a wicked delight that she had never, known before. She was fucking Richard, one of her husband's best friends, and he had a beautiful cock.

Richard reached around her body and grabbed her titties. He started fondling them, running his fingers across her nipples, jerking them almost brutally.

Carol groaned. She pushed back against him a little harder, and his cock slid a little deeper into her cunt.

She was getting to the peak of pleasure. Her body was slowly betraying her. She felt the rumbling sensation in her belly and she started moving her ass a little faster.

"You like it now, don't you, baby?"

Richard asked.

She didn't want to talk to him. She only wanted him to fuck her as she kept pushing back against his cock. He laughed as he started slamming his long, thick prick into her cunt a little harder. This was what she needed so badly.

"Oh yes, fuck me!" she moaned. "Oh yes, I do like that."

Richard fucked her harder, realizing that she had reached the point of no return. He slowed down to keep her from coming, and then he cruelly pulled his cock all the way out of her cunt.

"Oh no!" she whispered. "What are you doing? Don't treat me this way!"

"Turn back over, baby," he said.

She got over on her back.

Richard reached underneath her and lifted her legs almost above her head. He put his weight down on top of her and placed his cock at the hot entrance to her pussy. But he didn't put his cock inside her. Instead, he rubbed his cockhead up and down the entrance to her cunt.

"What are you doing to me?" she asked. "Don't tease this way, damn you! Fuck me!"

"I want to hear you beg, baby," Richard said. "This is something I've dreamed about for a long time and I want to hear you beg for my cock."

"You bastard!"

But it was getting too much for her. To feel his cock rubbing against her cuntlips was too much to bear. She started shaking her ass from side to side, but she couldn't get him to put his cock inside her. Finally she lifted her ass up high and caught him by surprise. His cock was pushing into her pussy for a second, but then he pulled back out and raised up slightly.

"Please fuck me!" she screamed. "Please put your cock back inside me again. I can't stand it! Please fuck me!"

He gave her what she needed. He rammed his cock as deep into her cunt as he could.

Carol felt as if he was going to tear a hole through her. It was what she wanted. She started pushing her cunt up against his prick.

"Shit, you sure are hot for it," he said. "Amos sure knows how to train a good fuck bitch!"

She didn't care what he called her or what he did as long as he kept giving her that big cock. She could feel the wet sensations in her pussy that told her she didn't have long left. She tried to fight it. She didn't want it to end. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. The fires were growing too fast. She lifted her ass higher as the first wicked vibrations shook her.

"Your cock's so good," she moaned. "Your big cock feels so good in my cunt. I'm going to fucking come. It feels so good that I can't stand it. I'm coming! Coming!"

She gave a wild yell as her ass lifted off the floor as the quick spasms shook her body. It seemed as if she would never stop coming. She was lifting her ass higher with every stroke. A flood of hot juices soaked his cock. He fucked her harder. Finally the last quick spasm went through her. But she couldn't relax. She kept lifting her ass for him.

"You fuck so good," she moaned.

"I'm going to come in your mouth, baby," he said. "I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in your mouth."

He was almost there. He quickly pulled his prick out of her cunt and moved up her body. His cock was leaking all over her body. She touched her tongue to the tip of his cock and tasted his salty cum. Then he crammed it between her lips all the way to his balls.

"I'm shooting my wad!" he screamed. "I'm spraying your fucking throat with my cum. I'm coming!"

He was really coming. His hot cum was filling her mouth. She kept swallowing as she managed to get most of his milky white cum down her throat without choking. Some of it leaked out of the corners of her mouth.

He drew his cock out of her mouth and let another few drops of his cum ooze over her titties.

"You're fucking great, baby," Richard gasped. "I hope Amos keeps you around for a while just to suck my prick when I need it."

"Where are you taking me?" Carol asked.

"We're going to a party," Amos answered. Carol didn't have to ask what kind of party it was going to be. Carol was dressed in a white tunic that came to just above her knees. She had on a pair of white panties but no bra. The tunic was cut low enough in front to show her nipples if she didn't bend over.

The only thing that kept her hopes high was that there would be other people at the party.

There would be someone who could help her. There would be someone to get word to her husband or to the police.

She lost hope when she saw the house where the party was going to be held. It was Lynn's house.

Amos parked the car in the front and walked around to help Carol out. She had a silver collar on, but a chain fastened to her arm was how he led her to the house.

"You shouldn't take me here," Carol said, thinking fast.

"Why not?"

"There might be somebody who knows me," she said. "I'm known around town. The police are looking for me. Somebody might turn you in."

"You let me worry about that," he said.

He didn't sound worried. He was grinning as he led her up to the front door. He didn't have to knock because the door opened and Lynn was standing there. She was dressed in a clinging black gown that showed she wasn't wearing anything underneath it.

"Hello, sweet pussy," Lynn greeted. "I'm glad Amos let you out this evening. It's going to be a fun party."

Amos pulled her inside.

Carol shivered as Lynn brushed against her.

She remembered the things that Lynn had made her feel and she felt ashamed of herself. She also felt weak and tingly all over.

Carol looked around. She had never been to a party like this before. There were two women who were dressed just as she was. She recognized one of than immediately. Beautiful, redheaded Samantha Williams looked miserable sitting on a couch in one corner. She was the wife of the mayor. She had a collar around her neck and two chains locking her hands behind her.