Sid Farmer - Hot and horny weekend

She was enjoying it!! This thought bounced back and forth in Bill's stunned brain, wiping out all thought of his wife's previous protestations of innocence. She suddenly became in his shocked mind the perpetrator of this whole horrible hoax, and as such… she had to be punished! His abused and violated trust had to be avenged!

With quiet and cat-like movements, Bill moved onto the boat and to the hatchway, pausing only long enough to stare at the couple below him sprawled salaciously on the bunk inside. Then he moved quickly down the ladder.

"Bill!!" Laura exclaimed, as she saw him. "Oh thank God…"

"Shut up, you fucking bitch," Bill spat mercilessly. "So he made you do it? He made you fuck him, did he? You lying slut!"

"Now Bill, listen…" George began.

"Shut up before I smash your fucking face in, Farrington!" Bill hissed. "I'm talking to you now, bitch. Answer me! And don't try to tell me you aren't enjoying this… this disgusting exhibition!"

"Bill, you don't understand, I…"

"I understand well enough, you cheating slut! I understand you're sucking another man's cock! I understand you could have called out to me if you really hadn't wanted it to happen! I understand that all you've said to me about how George raped you were nothing but Goddamned lies!!"

"Bill…"

"Don't try to worm your way out of it now!!!! I saw you just now, and you can't tell me anybody was forcing you to do anything you didn't want to do. Well, go ahead, don't let me stop you! I'll just watch…"

"Oh God…" Laura moaned piteously.

"No, I'll do better than that," Bill continued relentlessly. "I'll join in. How would you like that, you cheating whore?" Bill did not wait for a reply, but immediately began to strip his clothes from his body, furiously impatient in his haste to hurt this woman who had hurt him, this woman whom he still loved. Bill's mind was irrational, the lurid spectacle of his wife and George Farrington somehow causing him to lose all control over himself and become a raging, illogical animal. Laura was deathly afraid as she stared at his reddened face, frantic at what he might do to her. She had never seen him like this!

She gasped as he quickly lowered his naked body onto the bunk behind her, lewdly fingering the bulbous immensity of his already rage-enflamed cock. Perhaps she deserved it, she thought to herself miserably, because she hadn't resisted George Farrington enough, because she had again fallen prey to the hypnotic spell of his depraved sexuality. Yes, she suddenly cried to herself, Do it, darling! Whatever you have to do to me, do it… do it…!!

Bill stared down at the erotic sight of his wife's enticingly naked cunt, and within him, a conglomeration of rage and lust commanded as he hungrily drank in the warm voluptuousness of her young body bent lewdly before him. Without pausing to consider what he was doing, the enraged husband plunged his middle finger into his wife's moist cunt and watched her hips and buttocks jerk from the erotic intrusion. He smeared the damply viscid moisture from her flowing vagina over the tightly crinkled aperture of her rectum, then wet the head of his pulsing cock between her open vaginal lips, and finally nuzzled his burgeoning maleness tightly up against her constricted anus.

Laura felt his hands clutching at her hips harshly, holding her vise-like, his pelvis thrusting his vengeful cock forward in an unbelievably agonizing stretching of her defenseless anus! Her breath caught in her throat as the vicious spasm of pain became so unbearable that she strained and waggled her buttocks desperately to get free of it.

"Aaaaaaauuuuuugggggghhhhh! D-Dear God! Stop it, Bill! Please!!" she wailed, jerking her head upright away from George's throbbing shaft of flesh and twisting to look back in pain at her husband.

Bill laughed mirthlessly and Laura felt his strong fingers gouging into the tender white flesh of her hips, continuing to hold her in the same obscenely subjugated position. Her every move only seemed to help to drive the thick rod of solid flesh deeper and deeper into her cringing anal passage. She gasped as George took her head between his hands and forced it down once again over the neglected tip of his achingly aroused cock.

"Oh… oh God!" the young wife moaned as she closed her mouth mechanically over George's blood-engorged penis, unfathomable sensations of love, pain and lust racing insanely through her… until suddenly she heard herself gasping back at Bill. "Do it! Go on… do it! Do everything… everything you want to me! I deserve to be treated like the bitch that I am…!"

Bill had no intentions of stopping, nothing could have kept him from the debasing act he was about to commit on his errant wife. Damn, if any woman ever deserved chastisement that she could understand, she did… and he could think of nothing more degrading or humiliating than sodomizing her, something he had never before done in his life. He stared down at his trembling wife's obscenely bent body with insane rage, and the sight of his thick cock protruding from her widely stretched asshole fired his lust in a suddenly unexplainable burst of licentious desire.

Laura hunched bravely back as she felt her angry husband press forward once again. She felt the excruciating torment of his erectly throbbing cock surging into her there, pushing the rubbery resisting flesh before it until finally, with one lust buttock-flattening lunge, he ground his punishing shaft of flesh all the way up inside the warmly constricting depths of her wide-stretched rectum.

"Oh God!" she moaned! She deserved everything Bill was giving her for all that she had done to him… but she would be good to him… and she would gladly endure whatever pain, degradation, or humiliation he would inflict upon her to prove her love for him.

George lay groaning under Laura's continually sucking lips, gone now with the ecstasy she was passing to him through her gasping mouth. The sight of Bill fucking his own wife in the anus while she sucked the life out of him raised George to unbearable heights of pleasure, and he lay with his eyes closed, feeling every pulsing throb of his quickly approaching climax.

Laura rotated her firm white buttocks in hungry little circles, waving her voluptuous ass cheeks back at her husband lasciviously, knowing that there was nothing too depraved or degrading that she wouldn't willingly subject herself to for him – that mere realization causing a masochistic excitement to flood over her ravaged loins. Even though there was still some pain from his large cock skewering into her defenseless rectum, it had suddenly become strangely pleasurable too, and she found herself beginning to buck and writhe back to meet the lewd impalement as he plunged mercilessly forward into her.

Bill couldn't restrain the grunts of lewd pleasure gurgling from his tightly drawn-back lips at the sight and thought of what he was doing to this beautiful woman whom he loved with all of his heart! Damn, she'd know the meaning of chastisement when he was finished with her! He felt with lust-incited sensation the warmly soft flesh of her flattened buttocks pressing tightly against his churning loins. He rammed forward into her clutching nether passage and slid his hand down beneath them to her vagina, moist and hot now with her own excitement, the viscid dampness lightly coating the glistening cuntal lips and seeping into the curls of her silken pubic hair. He grunted, drawing his erectly spasming penis out slightly, watching with hesitant breath the tender ridges of her reddened anal flesh pulling out around it. His breathing came faster, until with a gasp of increased lust, he began to saw sadistically into and out of her warmly clasping asshole.

Suddenly, George moaned and strained beneath Laura, and before she realized what was happening, her mouth was filled with an undamming of his burning cum, gushing down her anxiously swallowing throat in surprising quantity. She fought for breath and gulped in desperation as the milky white fluid ejaculated wildly from his potent cock and plunged all the way up to her contracting throat. And then, as suddenly as it had erupted in her mouth, the spurting penis began to lose its rigidity and she could feel it slipping from between her feverishly sucking lips… until finally, she trailed her pink tongue over her moistly sperm-coated lips, snatching at the last remaining drops of his delicious semen that had trickled there. George sighed with satiated pleasure and then watched as Bill began a greater assault back against his wife's heaving buttocks, and she screwed back against his driving cock wantonly, tiny pleading mewls of passion beginning to tumble from her lips.