Carlotta Graham - The animal urge

The patiently-indulgent smile disappeared from the middle-aged man's weather-toughened face as he slowly lifted himself from the now dust-blemished couch. Diane shuddered and instinctively pulled her robe more snugly around her throat as she felt his penetrating yellowish-brown eyes roving boldly over her sensuous curves. He ignored the shirts that lay in a rumpled heap on the floor where she had tossed them and walked slowly across the spacious room toward the spot where the beautiful twenty-one-year-old blonde stood quivering with uncertainty.

"You can keep those things, little lady," he informed her, pointing at the shirts with a contemptuous glint in his eyes that was contrary to the friendly drawling tone of his voice. "But there's something else of your husband's I'd like to have… something he doesn't seem to use very much."

"I-I'm sure I don't know what you mean," Diane stammered feebly, a sinking sensation growing suddenly in the pit of her stomach. The grim realization was slowly dawning on her that this unusual man was not responding as she had intended him to, that he was not at all intimidated the way she had expected he would be.

"Yep, honey," he continued, a salaciously-knowing grin crossing his face as he came closer to her nervously-trembling body, "you wouldn't be half so mean… and you sure as hell wouldn't be playing around with that dog out there… if you just got enough hard cock to satisfy that tight little pussy of yours. As a matter of fact, I'd say that a nice man-sized fuck would be a fine reward for saving you from that damned animal out there. Wouldn't you say so, honey?"

Diane gaped incredulously at the ungroomed, foul-mouthed stranger, the full meaning of his lewd words registering with a stunning impact on her shock-numbed brain. Under her bathrobe, she felt the muscles of her naked, unpantied tummy contract with dread and a chill helpless feeling crept along the length of her spine. Still, though, she could not tear her fixed gaze away from his face as he stood before her, his calloused hand resting cockily on his hip as he waited for her answer to his obscene proposition.

"You're… you're crazy!" she finally gasped, reeling a little. "You don't mean that you want me to… to let you… to… to pay you that way?"

The shoddily-dressed man chuckled in a vulgar tone at her obvious distaste for him. Well, she would change her tune soon enough, he assured himself with unswerving confidence as he felt his cock begin to jerk to life in the crotch of his khaki trousers. His intrusive eyes roved down the front of her robe, ogling the smoothly-rounded contours of her large heaving breasts and her thinly-curved waist where the yellow material of the housecoat flared outward over the luscious swells of her perfectly-formed young hips. Christ, he gasped to himself, there can't be a more perfect body than that, not anywhere, not only for the perfection of every beautiful line but also for the pure potential of untapped sexual energy that seemed to radiate from it. Christ, she was a flawless little bitch and he could hardly wait to get his hands on her soft white flesh, to turn her into a mindless mass of animal lust like that dog had almost done a few minutes ago. Actually, he had never had to take advantage of an unwilling woman in his entire life but this little bitch's high and mighty attitude pissed him off – especially since he had seen her almost having a wild session with the big German Shepherd behind the house. Goddamn it, if a dog could make her go crazy that way and make her forget all of her snotty ways, she'd go absolutely berserk when her hot little cunt was stuffed full of a real man's cock, the same one that had kept so many of the so-called ladies and untouchable wives of Oak Tree happy and smiling all this time.

"Yeah, baby, that's right. I'm going to fuck you," the middle-aged caretaker informed her bluntly, relishing the expression of shocked, unbelievable horror that distorted her proud young face. "I'm going to fuck you until you beg for more, and you will too. They all do."

His filthy words made Diane want to scream, to cry out in disbelief, to do anything to put a stop to the incredible series of events that had victimized her ever since Bill had left on his business trip two days ago. That this horrible unsavory character could even conceive of her allowing him to use her body and commit adultery as though she were some kind of common tramp was the greatest of all possible insults!

"You pig, you! You insane pervert!" she shrieked at him. "My husband would kill you with his bare hands if he ever found out what you just said!"

Jack exploded into a long convulsive quaking of gruff sadistic laughter before he quipped, "You can just tell him that big dog stretched your hot little pussy. Hell, he'd understand."

With a tiny cry of maddening frustration, the dazed young wife whirled quickly around and made a break for the front door but her attempted escape was stopped short by the older man's long, sinewy arm that snaked out around her waist. She stood staring at him frantically, like a wild animal at bay, then made a move to retreat backwards but her way was blocked by the living room wall behind her.

"No, you can't do this to me, my husband will kill you, I told you!" she gasped fearfully, her eyes searching desperately for another means of escape. "No one but my husband has ever… done it to me."

"Well, baby, there's a first time for everyone," the older man replied callously, without the least sign of compassion, his lust-glazed eyes traveling even more directly up and down her deliciously young trembling form. An electric shock jolted her every nerve as she felt his extended hand slither out and around her ribs and on down to the flat plane of her tummy as he edged closer to her, his leathery unshaven face now only inches from her own fear-twisted face. Traveling down to the base of her tremulous belly, his rough fingertips rotated in small teasing circles against the soft hair-covered mound of her vagina, pressing against her robe until the fluffy fabric wedged into the narrow crevice between her thighs. To her horror, the young wife felt her knees buckle momentarily and yet somehow she managed to shake the sudden giddiness enough to keep from toppling over onto the floor.

"Tell me, honey," the hired hand taunted as she leaned back against the wall for support, "tell me that you don't want me to fuck the shit out of you. You're still as hot as a firecracker from that big dog licking your hot little cunt, aren't you?"

Diane stiffened as though suddenly she had been doused with ice water. Her lush mouth fell open loosely and her blue eyes widened in utter horror as she felt the faint beginnings of betrayal in her own young body add to her sense of helplessness against this crudely arrogant man. She felt his powerful arms drawing her tightly against him, his big rough hands slipping down further to encompass the full rounded spheres of her buttocks. The blood rushed hotly to her face at the horrible shame of having this complete stranger pawing her tensed fear-stricken body with his hands, hands that were heedless of her mounting dread.

"Stop it, stop it, do you hear me? I'll scream for help," she threatened futilely.

"You go right ahead, little lady. Scream your head off, because nobody's going to hear you but those dogs out there," he grinned evilly into her lovely face, adding, "I locked your furry boyfriend's pen before I came in, so don't count on him to cheat you out of the fucking I'm going to give you."

She could do nothing but gawk at him, aghast, searching for some tell-tale sign of mercy in the caretaker's face, but there was nothing but lust in his features and she quaked helplessly as his teasing fingers massaged and stroked her cringing, tightly-clenched buttocks as he pulled her more firmly against the huge bulge in the crotch of his trousers. God, why was he doing this terrible thing to her? she groaned to herself. Desolately, she wondered how she would ever be able to face her husband, Bill, again after all that had happened during the seeming eternity since he had left to scout for additional breeding stock.