Jon Reskind - The abducted wife

"Oh, please no, pleeeease," she began to sob, looking up at him with one last plea for mercy.

"I said lick 'em, you no-good bitch," he yanked her head by the hair back down between his legs.

Bob's stomach turned and wrenched in fury. There was no describing it, there was no way to comprehend his shock as Jane's soft wet mouth was pressed against the man's huge, cum-swollen testicle sac, his heavily throbbing cock grazing the softness of her cheek like a great tree trunk. Her tongue flicked out, lightly licking the velvety sac all over, her eyes closed tightly and streams of tears dampened her face. Josh reached between her legs and pressed a testicle into the warm softness of her mouth, seizing Jane's trembling hands and stroking them up and down the full length of his outstretched inner thighs.

Bob watched in astonishment as he again dropped his hands down his throbbing cock and then pulling his ball out, slowly pushed it back into Jane's mouth, his palms pressed tightly against her cheeks, until her torso picked up the movement and began rapidly pumping her widely ovaled lips up and down around his harshly thrusting instrument. He dropped his hands to her heaving shoulders and ran his huge rough fingers over the smooth ivory flesh, allowing them to rove beneath to the full round breasts that bobbed and danced against his thighs, twisting and tweaking the small buds of her nipples into diamond chips of hardness.

God! His own wife was really sucking another guy, the horrible realization shot through Bob's mind. Such things took time to sink in, and up to this point he had almost rejected the fact entirely, but there was no doubt that she was sucking on the bastard's lust-swollen prick as though to please him and to make him empty his cum into her mouth! Anger at his wife now mixed irrationally with his rage at the hillbilly who bent passion-stricken as the obscene slap of tongue and lips that sucked and mewled over the hugely throbbing hardness brought the man named Josh almost to the bursting point.

Oh God! Bob thought helplessly, what had he done to deserve this? What sin of his own was worthy of this kind of punishment?

Meanwhile, beneath the wetly driving loins of the man fucking into her lips from above, Jane could feel the saliva in her mouth grow and grow. It was becoming slightly sticky now as small emissions of lubricating fluid seeped from the end of Josh's cock into its warm depths. She could feel his hips writhing and straining above her upwardly bobbing head as though he were in the last spasmodic throes of death. His long sensuous fingers were curled tightly in her hair slipping her mouth up and down over the end of his thrusting fleshy instrument as though it were another cunt into which he was venting the full wrath of his animal-like lust. She could feel it stretching and expanding inside her mouth until there was no room left, and moaned piteously around it as it thrust forward hard down to her tonsils.

Stripped naked right before her own husband's eyes and being forced to suck another man to orgasm, she had never felt so utterly used and debauched in her life, and sucked with her mouth to end it as quickly as she could. There was nothing else but that now, nothing but to please him as best her innocent young body could, and pray it would be all they would demand.

Josh in front of her jerked suddenly as though stuck by a pin, and writhed his hips up tight into her face, sinking the full length of his cock deep down into her gasping throat. She fought to breathe, but it was hopeless as suddenly his cock erupted in the warm wet interior of her sucking mouth, unintelligible sounds of profanity rolling from his lips. His hot thick liquid squirted into her mouth like the rush of raging water through a too-small garden hose, and she sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, her cheeks inflating and deflating all the time from the pressure of the bursting dam of sperm. It lasted for a seeming eternity, her mouth filled with the pungent taste of his cum and passion, and then it jerked a long last jerk, and softened beneath her swirling tongue. Her senses were gone and she was hardly aware of it when a moment later his cock oozed in a soft slippery mass of flesh from between her lips. His hands pulled her head limply forward to lay trapped against the whole of his trembling loins.

She could still feel its rubbery soft length pressed tight against the cheek of her face, when she heard a grunt from below her nakedly spread loins.

"I-I get to fuck her now. Don't I Josh? D-don't I?" the idiot's voice pleaded.

Bob looked from Silas to Jane to see her response. His face registered disbelief at her flushing body spread nakedly on the bed, her silvery blonde hair strewn wantonly in all directions and her mouth glistening and wet from the man named Josh's cum. Before he had been fighting with all his strength but now his resistance was totally crushed. His glazed eyes stared unseeingly around the room, and then he sank numbly back in his chair as though someone had struck him with a jackhammer.

"Ya g-goin to let me f-fuck 'er, a-ain't ya, Josh? Ain't ya?" the moronic Silas moved from the end of the bed and blubbered before Josh's heaving form.

Josh lifted his body from the bed, grabbed for a chair and fell back into it, breathing deeply; then a lewd grin spread slowly over his face. "Yeah, Silas, let's see how she likes that big old horse-prick of yours," he bellowed, sweeping a fist back to the table for the bottle. He tilted it to his lips and his arm wavered slightly with exhaustion.

Beads of perspiration broke out on Jane's forehead as Silas moved toward her, his eyes racing wildly over the sight of her voluptuous trembling body spread helplessly on the bed. He moved closer, his mouth hanging open in rapture, and she bolted upright and jerked her quivering body far back into the corner of the bed. Her eyes searched frantically around the room for a way to escape, but there was no place to go. The wall was behind her and the wide-eyed idiot moved steadily closer, saliva wettening his slack lips. She cowered in the corner, looking more naked and frightened than anything he had ever seen in his life. Silas' eyes locked in lustful desire on the tiny opening nestling in the sparse soft field of blonde cuntal hair between her legs. "I-I want to eat her p-pussy first."

"No, please not that. Please, not thaaaat," Jane broke out suddenly in wild sobbing.

What does she know about that? her wide-eyed young husband's fevered mind raced on. She looks like she's afraid of enjoying it! He could bear anything but that. Not the humiliation of her enjoying that slobbering idiot licking her cunt right in front of him.

Suddenly, she bolted from the bed and hurled herself at the unwary Josh, her nails sinking into his flesh and ripping like talons of a hawk down the sides of his face. The skin gave way and a look of surprise flashed across his face as a pitiful dot of blood trailed down his cheek. Then she was thrust back on the cot by Josh's huge meaty hands that drew her thighs apart until they settled on the sides of the bedstead.

"I'll hold this little city pussy wide open for ya to go to it," he snarled and jerked her knees wide apart.

The raw pink flesh of her moistly glistening cuntal lips opened and stretched until the whole of her vaginal slit was completely exposed to all the men. Josh maintained the outward pressure on her legs and Bob could see the lust-crazed look on Silas' face contort with the steadily arising bulge of his enormous cock in his pants.

"Just look at that pussy. Why, I bet it's all juicy just thinkin' about you," Josh hissed and thrust a finger hard into the lushly soft opening of her spread vagina, bringing a helpless twist from her body and a groan of pain from her tortured lips. He left his finger insinuated inside where Silas' hypnotized eyes could see it, then began massaging it around and around the slowly wettening passage. "Look at all this honey just waitin' on ya," he said and pulled the wetly shining finger out, waving it before Silas' wildly bulging eyes.