Carlotta Graham - The animal urge

Suddenly her wandering mind was forced back to the reality of the present by the knowledge that another weight was settling down on the couch, down below where her long white legs dangled uselessly over the edge of the cushions to the floor below. She felt harsh hands grasping her right ankle, lifting it high in the air and finally placing it down high over the back of the sofa. The springs squeaked as he crawled between her now widely-parted young thighs, causing her to stiffen in apprehension of the brutal rape she knew was about to begin at any moment.

"All right, honey, let's open up those baby-blue eyes," he commanded gloatingly. "I've got something I want you to see."

She obeyed slowly and reluctantly. She saw him kneeling between her wide-spread thighs that he, himself, had spread open, his sinewy body completely naked now and his weathered face twisted in a lewd salacious grin. Her gaze trailed downward along his broad muscular torso to the thick hardened penis standing out from beneath the little overhang of his slightly paunchy belly.

Her eyes began to widen in mounting revulsion and frightened disbelief as she visually measured the abnormally large penis that pointed toward the ceiling like the shaft of a large menacing weapon. God, it was enormous!

Jack Green stared directly into her awe-rounded eyes and his licentious smirk broadened as his hand lustfully stroked the heavy uncircumcised foreskin back and forth over the hard blood-engorged head.

"Think it's big enough, baby?" he asked her, a triumphant gleam burning in his eyes. "Now, aren't you glad that your hubby's not home?"

At the sound of his cruelly-taunting voice, loathing and nausea swept over her again, nearly destroying the erotic sensations that possessed her. Even so, she could not help but gape at the massive size and thickness of the fleshy hardness dominating her vision. She sensed that the middle-aged man was enjoying the devilish brutality that he was subjecting her to but she could not tear her incredulous gaze from the heavily-veined rod of male cock-flesh that he was still holding and stroking in his hand.

Still, she could barely believe its fantastic size and wondered how any normal woman could safely take such a huge thing inside of her without stretching her vagina unbearably. She tried to imagine that great monster buried inside the narrow, hair-fringed folds of her tight young pussy and a quiver of paralyzing fear coursed through her.

"It's… oh, God, it's too big," the blonde-haired girl managed to stutter in a last ditch effort to voice her resistance.

Jack Green continued to massage the granite-hard tower of flesh, slowly, tantalizingly. "That's what all the wives around here say… the first time," he leered at her. "But you're going to take every inch of it, honey, every hard throbbing inch of this big baby…"

Once again, the tears dribbled down Diane's flushed cheeks as she realized that there was no appealing to this vile man. He was not her sensible Bill, nor any of the other men who had jumped to fulfill her every wish all her life. She tried to steel her senses for what she knew was to come, refusing to listen to his insulting words and filthy implications any longer. Her anguished brain was too occupied with the hopelessness of her position and the horrifying dread of knowing that there was no escape, that she must endure his lewd assault. With Bill gone away, she was utterly alone and subject to this man, Jack Green's, every ruthless wish.

"I'm going to make you lick my balls before I'm finished with you," he rasped down at her. "You're going to cry for me to fuck that snobbish little cunt of yours… beg me to bury this cock so deep up in your high and mighty little belly that you'll be able to taste it… just wait and see!"

"Please, please, don't," she begged pitifully, trying a last time to appeal to his conscience but knowing as she looked into his rugged, triumphantly-smiling face that he would show no more mercy to her than he would to any common whore that he had paid for off the streets. She whimpered in terror as he crawled up over her prostrate spread-eagled body, pinioning her shoulders to the cushions with his strong arms and hands. Then he lowered his head and sucked the tiny, erect nipple of one breast into his mouth, biting into it painfully until her nakedly-trembling buttocks writhed in agony beneath him.

Diane lay unmoving beneath him, her fear-clouded eyes fixed on the workings of his mouth as he blurted out the obscene filth to her, its lewdness penetrating and echoing throughout her dazed brain.

"Now take it in your hand, honey and guide it into that hot little pussy of yours," he ordered, his sex-glazed eyes gleaming sadistically down at her.

"No… no… I can't."

"Put it in, you stuck-up little cunt," he snarled in furious impatience at her hesitation. "Do it now or I'll slap you silly."

Diane had no doubt that he meant what he said. Trembling with dread and humiliation, she reached down between their bodies with one hand and encircled his thick throbbing cock with her soft white fingers. A sudden cowering expression crossed over her face anew as she felt for the first time the true size of the mammoth rock-hard shaft.

"Oh, God… God, I can't. It's too big… please…"

The grey-haired caretaker opened his mouth to torment her further, then quickly decided that he could stand this waiting no longer. With a savage grunt, he grabbed her parted legs behind the knees and shoved them roughly all the way back against her tightly-pinned shoulders, dropping his weight on her body to hold her fast. His long rigid cock brushed against the soft down of her pubic hair as her slim delicate ankles wedged tightly around behind his head. He could look down between their prone bodies and see her upturned young ass-cheeks completely exposed to his lusting view. The narrow cunt-slit was visibly throbbing as he held the moist pink furrow wide apart with the outward pressure of his thighs pressed tightly up against hers.

Diane trembled, her brain whirling with a confused mixture of fear and anticipation as she felt the hugeness of the older man's fleshy hardness lying on the full length of her helplessly-open vaginal slit. Her eyes widened in a sudden, unexpected delight at the sensation of this first soft rubbery contact against the smooth sensitive edges of her naked pussy. The blunt jerking head of his cock rested pulsing between her wide-spread buttocks, insinuating itself up and down, up and down, in a maddening teasing motion as her soft smooth hips jerked involuntarily upward and she felt the rubbery mushroom-shaped tip slip hotly down over her distended clitoris. The young blonde housewife clenched her teeth tightly together, fighting with all her will against the subtle titillating sensation that was gradually firing all her senses again. Her shame and mortification slipped gradually out of her consciousness as the man gently moved his lower torso, sliding his long thick cock back and forth over the sensitive exposed flesh of her vaginal lips.

She groaned again, praying that her body would not betray her further as it almost had earlier out in the kennel with the dog, but his expert ministrations on the tender, unprotected parts of her defenseless body were already forcing her into surrender. After a long moment of desperate struggle within her blurred and confused mind, the flood gates of her sexual desire burst open once again. All the hurt and frustration she had been holding secretly within herself ever since her husband, Bill, had begun to seem more interested in his dogs than in her, suddenly reached a peak and she knew that she could not wait one more moment for the desperately-needed release that she had been trying to cope with so unsuccessfully. It didn't even matter now that his man, this stranger, was dirty and unshaven, that he had sadistically tormented her in her weakest moments… nothing mattered but the long thick length of hard flesh teasing mercilessly at the thin hair-fringed mouth of her cock-starved vagina.