Marvin Cox: Tied up neighbor wife

She began crawling toward him, begging.

Sharon crawled toward the man, then lost her balance. She fell sideways, almost rolling into a ball. The ropes at her wrists seemed to tighten, to inflame her flesh with raw pain.

"Come on, baby," Jeff grinned, watching her lie on the floor. "Crawl over here on your knees and suck me off!"

Sharon was so exhausted, she didn't think she could even move. When she eyed his monstrous cock, however, she seemed to receive strength from some unknown source.

"Let me suck you, please," she heard herself say. Her voice was slurred, as if she were drunk. "I… I want your big cock in my throat."

"That's it," Jeff said, watching her again get to her knees and begin to crawl toward him. "Crawl and beg, honey."

"Please, God, let me have it," Sharon whispered, feeling her throat constrict.

"Crawl!"

Sharon crawled. But each time she was within a few inches of his throbbing prick, he moved back. She inched forward, running the tip of her tongue over her bottom lip.

"Please," she begged. "Stick your cock in my throat. I want it now." She felt her pussy tighten, begin to ooze with thick, opaque fuck juices. "Now, you bastard!"

"Just a few more feet," Jeff said. He was all the way across the room now, the wall just inches from his back. "Come on… crawl over her and suck me."

Sharon lurched forward and grabbed the underside of his cock with her teeth. She moved her mouth quickly upward, locking her lips firmly around the cum-stained prickhead. Instantly, a shiver of ecstasy swept up and down her spine.

"Mmmmmm," she gurgled, lapping and sucking to the furry, thick base of his cock shaft.

"Suck, baby, suck your sweet life away," Jeff said, dropping his hands to her shoulders and leaning against the wall.

Sharon burrowed her face fully into his hairy crotch. When every hard inch of his greasy cock was in her throat, she twisted her head around, felt his balls on her chin.

She held herself there until her lungs begged for air, then slowly pulled her mouth up, inhaling deeply. As she did, she could taste the delicious flavor of cock, sweat and cum. The combinations caused her throat to twitch, then tighten.

"Love your big hard prick," she gurgled, baring her teeth and scraping them over the rubbery surface. "Mmmmmmm… so huge… sweet…"

Her words became a muffled groan as she quickly gulped his cock fully into her throat once more. She pulled against the bonds at her wrists, loving the feeling of being trapped, yet wanting to reach around his hips and crush him even harder against her face.

"Like it, don't you, you cum-sucking slut?" Jeff said, beginning to squirm before her, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her shoulders. "Just fucking bet you could drink gallons of hot cum."

Just hearing his words was enough to cause Sharon's pussy to explode with savage warmth. She jerked and wiggled around, then banged her head forward. Her climax seemed to erupt, filtering through her guts, then swept into the back of her throat. She sucked wildly, almost as if she were trying to pull his entire body into her throat.

"Mmmmmffff!" she spluttered, her face flushing with total, pure ecstasy.

"Holy fucking Jesus," Jeff grunted. He'd never felt anything quite like this. He tried to move backward, to get some friction, but her mouth was glued around the base of his prick. "You gonna fucking suck my nuts in your mouth?"

As he said the last few words, his cum-load burst from his swollen balls and shot up the center of his prick shaft. The release was so powerful, it was almost painful, sending a burning sensation into his loins.

Sharon gave a choking scream when she tasted the first scalding spasm of cum. She gulped eagerly, then yelled out again as the second, then third explosions of jism melted over her tonsils.

"Oh… fucking take it, baby," Jeff growled, moving his hands to the back of her head and crushing her face brutally into his crotch. He hammered his hips forward, driving his cock savagely into her throat. "Goddamn… suck me off, cocksucker!"

For the next several moments, the room was filled with the gurgling, smacking sounds of mouth on prick, of cum splattering between her lips and around his shaft. And even when he had stopped blowing his load and merely stood there, Sharon continued to work on him furiously. She only pulled away when her body went limp from exhaustion. She fell to her side and held her head back, letting the last bit of flavor steam into her stomach.

"So good," she said, smacking her lips and darting the tip of her tongue around inside of her mouth. "Mmmmm… big sweet cock!"

Jeff tumbled sideways, then grabbed the wall for support. Slowly, he dropped to his knees and positioned himself behind her. His chest was heaving violently, his heart thundering.

"Christ, I don't know which is better," he panted, "your little pussy, or that fucking mouth of yours."

The sensations in Sharon's body were still foreign, as if she were a little child again. And she wanted to be angry, but she couldn't. Sure, he had hurt her, had violated her, but he had also given her something she hadn't known even existed total, pure release.

She turned her head and looked up at him. That mocking smile was still on his handsome face, but this time she enjoyed the horror.

"You have any other tricks up your sleeve?" she asked quietly…

"A few," he said, chuckling. "Why? You still game?"

"Yes," she whispered. "For anything you've got."

"OK, I'm gonna pull a trick out of my sleeve and shove it up your ass," he said rolling her to her stomach.

"The chain?" Sharon asked, shivering with a mixture of horror and pleasure.

"No. My cock," Jeff said, spreading her ass cheeks. "I did the chain thing to get you ready for me."

"Oh, I'm ready," Sharon said, her voice trembling with excitement. "I'm more than ready."

Her shitter was raw and bruised, and when the tip of his cock stabbed against the tender, torn membranes, she gave a loud grunt of pain.

Ignoring her cry, Jeff crushed his hulking frame over her body and thrust forward. About three inches of his massive cock pierced inside the ass opening, stretching it violently. He bit the back of her neck and gave a choked growl of pleasure.

"Hurts… God, it's like my ass is on fire," Sharon whined, her face contorted with agony.

"Sure the fuck is," Jeff said. "Almost as hot as your little pussy. Now, shut up and get ready for a hard fucking, baby."

Sharon gritted her teeth and waited for the rest of his horrible prick to stab inside her ass. And as the thick slab of cockmeat ground savagely forward, it seemed it would take forever. It kept plunging upward, rearranging her guts, causing enormous pressure.

"No… God, no!" she cried out, air wheezing from her constricted throat.

"Almost all the way up there," Jeff said, withdrawing slightly. He gave a grunting cry, then hammered forward, driving the entire shaft inside. He squirmed his ass around for a few seconds, then pressed his full weight downward. "There! You've got it, baby. Now, you want to fuck on it?"

Sharon was paralyzed with agony. The ropes at her wrists were so taut, and the slightest movement caused her flesh to burn. And for several seconds, she found it difficult to moan out her protest.

"We'll just stay like this until you're ready," Jeff said, his breath hot and damp against the back of her neck. "Then, I'll let you do all the work. You know I can fuck pretty good, but I want to see how good you are."

How good I can do it! Sharon's mind screamed. What sane person would even move in this agony? She was impaled, her bruised asshole split open on his giant prick.

She didn't know how long she lay there beneath him, her ass against his muscular, hairy crotch, but it seemed like hours. And each time she took a breath of air, she felt the needle-like pangs of agony stab into her guts. She tried to pretend she was just dreaming this, that when she awoke, she would be in her own bed.