Jon Reskind - The abducted wife

Then Josh gripped the zipper to his trousers and a harsh metallic sound reverberated sinisterly through the room as he opened his pants and his long inflated blue-veined cock popped out.

"Now, that ain't nothin' to be ashamed of, is it darlin'?" Josh whispered low, his large hands grasping his thick fleshy instrument and jerking it into further hardness. "A think like that been waiting years for a mouth like yours to suck it."

Jane pulled her head away, but tensed and looked back when Silas dug his fingers with painful pressure into the smoothly arching calves of her legs.

"I said suck this nice big country-prick, d'ja hear?" Josh sputtered, and grabbed her hand and wrapped it around the thick cudgel skinning it back so that the giant, red-fleshed head popped out from the thick foreskin a few inches from her bulging eyes. A look in her eyes registered total fright, and she released her hand, letting the huge fleshy instrument spring against the creamy flesh above her breast untouched. Then Josh's hands were at her lips, opening her mouth, and the soft spongy flesh of his cock rubbed lightly against her teeth. She could see down the full length of the rigid member. It must have been as large as Buck's full eight inches and was half again as thick! She hesitated for a moment, sickened by the thought of her mouth being used as a receptacle of lust by a total stranger and stunned by the fact that her own husband would be watching as she swallowed the lewd sperm he was going to pump deep into her unwilling throat, but again Silas pressured his long nails into her futilely writhing legs, causing her to gasp for breath in pain. Her lips parted to suck in the cool air and the thick bobbing pole rammed suddenly forward into the moist saliva of her mouth. She could feel the giant head slide wetly up the full length of her tongue inside, the tiny droplets of lubricating fluid seeping from it filling the warm cavern between her cheeks with its pungent salty taste.

"Nooooooooo," she sputtered in protest around the huge invading rod and thrust her hands against the man's sagging hair-covered belly trying desperately to push away, but it was no use.

Every inch of Bob Brighton's youthful frame quivered with revulsion and shame as the bestial mountain man jerked and plunged his cock ever deeper into his wife's mouth. Buck and Silas had positioned his chair less than three feet away from the bed and he could see the white blood-engorged flesh disappear between her lips inch by inch. He reminded Bob of an enormous bear: he stood in a lumbering pose over his wife's stretched out form and his thick hairy hands clenched painfully into the smoothly creamy flesh of her desperately wrenching shoulders. The weight of his hairy spreading belly brushed against Jane's nose. He struggled with his own helplessness as Jane's hands again tried to push the man's repulsive belly away from her. Josh's fingers jerked out in anger and he wrapped them around her moistened lips, puckering them tightly over the huge blunt head of his jerking cock and then steadily slithering the rapidly hardening shaft back through the desperately convulsing inner walls of her mouth as she sucked frantically for air.

"All right, city gal, get lickin' and suckin' fast, if ya 'spect you and your hubby to get back where you fools came from."

"Aaaagh," Jane coughed as the thickly bulging head slipped down to her throat, prodding cruelly at the moistly rubbery opening as though he meant to thrust himself down to her stomach. Hesitantly she began nibbling, then sucking to appease the man who was enjoying the spectacle of his degrading penetration; she began drawing inward and convulsing the tightly clasping walls of her mouth around the warmly quivering shaft, and she felt the hot moist tip flex and press against the wet inner walls of her dutifully sucking cheeks.

Bob flinched but could not turn his eyes away from the incredibly obscene coupling taking place before him. This could not be real. It was impossible, yet it was a nightmare come true! The grin on Josh's face faded and a contorted expression of sheer raw lust replaced it. Bob flinched and groaned out his anguish again as Josh clamped his open palms over his young wife's lewdly hollowing cheeks that tightened assertively around his rapidly throbbing cock. He could see the softly enclosing lips stretching slightly wider with each short smooth stroke as she groaned in helpless defeat beneath him. The thickness of his rod buried itself to its base between her wetly ovalling lips until only a little stretch of it showed white and glistening protruding from between her lips. Then he watched, hypnotized, as the flesh of her lips puffed out grotesquely, clinging to the inflated male member on the outstroke.

Bob closed his eyes, but they shot open at the first wetly sluicing sound of his wife's tongue flicking over the stiffening rigidity of the man's cock. His eyes bulged from their sockets and his body stiffened as her tongue licked slowly up the hardening shaft. The blunt bulbous head throbbed and jerked and then, she began running her tongue moistly around and around the shiny lubricated head. Josh sunk his passionately stiffening fingers deep in her silky blonde hair and spread his heavy quivering thighs further apart. The tip of her tongue flicked teasingly into the tiny open slit of the moist gland until it throbbed and the man moaned at each nerve-tingling lick.

"Now let's see ya lick and smack that pretty little tongue of yours right around to the end, so's your husband can see it good," he hissed giving Bob another amused glance.

Bob watched as Jane drew back from the stiff throbbing rod, a look of confusion sweeping over her face. But once again she bent her head and her tongue curled out obediently from her mouth. It settled just below the red bulbous head on the underside of the shaft; when her tongue flicked involuntarily over it, Josh emitted a sudden gasp. Surprise registered on her face at his reaction and she did it again more rapidly, stroking her tongue lightly over the membrane, and avoiding any movement down the throbbing shaft toward the huge sperm-bloated sac between his legs. On and on her softly flicking tongue strummed just beneath the blunt lubricating head while Josh's thighs spread further apart over her face and the flesh of his legs began quivering excitedly.

"Down… lick it down to the end," he repeated with a groan.

Fear showed on her face. She closed her eyes to shut off the impending image of his large inflated testicles that would cum like a wild, rain-swollen river when she had moved her mouth to the base of the rapidly jerking shaft. Her eyelids slanted and closed in helpless acceptance of what she had to do, and she paused for a moment, then let the moistly warming flatness of her tongue flick wetly all the way down the underside of the huge throbbing cock until she had reached its juncture with his balls.

"My balls, lick the balls," he suddenly grunted.

"I can't. I just can't," she recoiled.

"Lick 'em, Goddamit," the enormous man gritted, thrusting his groin so that it pressed hard against her lips.

Instead, Jane reached out tentatively with a trembling hand until her fingers settled in the thick curly red pubic hair covering the soft flabbiness of his spreading belly. Her eyes seemed to slip into a daze as she trailed her fingers reluctantly through the bushy growth, watching his skin break out in goose-bumps beneath them. She gulped for air and slipped her hand around their sperm-filled fullness, the tips of her fingers resting behind them at the base between his legs. Still stalling for time, she drew her hand forward, massaging the outer fleshy skin between her thumb and forefinger until Josh groaned and whimpered at her gentle ministrations of his testicles.

"Lick 'em, suck 'em in your mouth," he commanded, and grabbed her head tightly by the roots of her tangled hair, unable to withstand the delay any longer.