Unknown - Sally_s Secret Lover

The helpless wife lay on the couch paralyzed, her knees raised and her seething pussy spread unceremoniously wide open to him, her heaving breasts quivering with suddenly raised goosebumps as she stared at the rigidly erect cock extending from his loins like a massive club. It seemed to swell to even greater dimensions as she gaped at it in horrified disbelief.

«No, please …» she shuddered, yet felt tingles of unwanted excitement in her loins as he moved deliberately up over her and bent his head over her breasts, seizing a nipple between his teeth and nipping the hard little bud painfully so that she groaned with the sudden hurt that at the same time caused further fluttering tremors of delight in her churning belly.

«All right, Sally,» he hissed at her, «now I'm going to fuck you until you beg me for it. Take my cock and put it right in that hot, tight little cunt of yours,» he ordered.

Sally winced at the impact of the obscene words. Fuck … cock … God, she could not help but be excited against her will by the very startling sound of such coarse terms … but she must not let herself be excited in this salacious way. If she could no longer control her body, she had to at least keep this lecher from subjugating her mind and thoughts. Dear God, everything was lost if she …

«Come on,» he snapped impatiently, «I said take my cock and put it up in your cunt.» His eyes were inflamed with unholy lust as he gloated down at the innocent young girl.

«Oh, John … don't ask me … no, I can't,» she sobbed in her humiliation, yet moved her unwilling hand down until it was only inches from the monstrous penis. Tears ran down her lovely, contorted face and she shook her head in shame and fear.

«You dumb little cunt!» he snarled. «Do what I tell you, bitch, put it in!»

«Oh, my God …» she moaned, touching his throbbing cock and then enclosing its bulk in her little hand … God, it was big … bigger even than it had looked … warm and rigid in her fingers.

Blodgett began to lower his hips while Sally spread her legs even wider apart and slowly drew the heavy shaft toward the tiny, wet hole of her vagina. With the smooth, thick head she penetrated the cringing folds of her pussy, her heart pounding with both dread and anticipation. She shivered at the first touch of the rubbery, bulbous tip against the sensitive edges of her moistened vagina. She hesitated, unable to go on, and he shoved his hips forward causing an instant, sharp pain as the hard member strained against the tight entrance of her vaginal channel.

«Aaaaaaaghhh,» she groaned and he pushed harder, forcing the ponderous tip through the elastic opening and cruelly stretching her tender cuntal flesh. The pain was unbearable! «Aaaaggghhh, God, it's too big! Please, you're tearing me … please, God!» she choked and screamed at him to stop, but he only grinned with sadistic, evil pleasure at the discomfort he was inflicting on her and deliberately continued his slow, torturing entry into her unwilling pussy.

«Ooooohh, oh God,» Sally wailed as the lust thickened cudgel slipped up into her, inch by agonizing inch. Then, suddenly overcome by his mounting desire, the insensitive business man tired of watching her cringing body trying to take his oversized penis, and he pushed forward with one brutal stroke, ramming his long, swollen cock up into her unstretched passage with pile driving force.

«Aggggghhhh!» Sally screamed as the blood engorged tip forced aside the tightly clinging walls of her pussy and raced unendingly up into her covering belly until his hair, sperm filled balls struck her rounded, tight clenched buttocks with a dull obscene sounding smack.

«Ooooh, God …!» she groaned. He had torn her apart, she was sure, and she dared not move for fear of further injury to her aching vagina. She was full … her whole belly full with his cock … she could feel it all the way up inside her to her womb.

Grimacing with satisfaction, he lay heavily on her for a moment, breathing hard, then he moved his cock forward deep inside her yet another fraction of an inch, bringing a tortured gasp from her lips. He did it again and again, enjoying her shamed, agonized groans until they began to change, unmistakably, to whimpers of a more sensual nature. Her passage had gradually adjusted itself to the unnatural size of his blood hardened cock and as he rocked back and forth over her, forcing his penis to new depths, she could not seem to control the sounds which burst from deep in her chest.

He raised himself over her prostrate, spread-eagled body as she whined helplessly under him, and he said with lascivious satisfaction, «Now tell me you want it, Sally. Beg me for it.»

She stared up at him endeavoring to resist the lewd suggestion as her hips began to wriggle involuntarily and of their own volition. Her eyes pleaded with him to spare her this ultimate degradation.

«No … please, John … isn't this enough?»

«Damn it, I said beg me! Come on, ask me to fuck you … tell me you want it!»

«Oh, God … why … why do you need that, too?» He was taking everything from her – pride, morals, all of it!

«I want to hear you beg, you stuck up little bitch! Beg!»

«A-all right,» she sighed hopelessly, «do it to me … I-I want you to do it to me.»

«Not like that. Say 'fuck.' Ask me to fuck you!»

«Fuck me … Oh God … yes, yes, fuck me!» she almost screamed it at him through her clenched teeth and tears streaked her face as she uttered the unforgivably obscene word. Her capitulation to his demands was complete … she only waited now for whatever was coming, unable to reason or think or feel anything beyond the big throbbing cock that was buried in her tender belly.

As he resumed his thrusting motions up into her with smooth, short strokes, she abandoned her earlier determination to fight the salacious pleasure that was again threatening to engulf her treacherous body … she was too weary and sick with remorse to struggle any more … she wanted to be carried along on the crest of the rolling waves of excitement that followed each plunge of his cock into her tightly clasping pussy. And as he gradually increased his pace as well as the length of his strokes, Sally felt herself going … going along with him … her entire body tingling as she squirmed under him on the couch. He dropped his open mouth to her face, licking at her lust- contorted features, and she captured his tongue between her lips and sucked at it hungrily while she mewled, kitten like, in debased acceptance of all that he was doing to her. She pushed her hips up from the couch cushions to meet his downward plunges and give him still deeper entry into her steaming cunt.

John Blodgett saw that she was perspiring now and that the cords of her neck stood out as her head whipped from side to side in rhythm with the sensuous twists of her round buttocks. Gutteral humming noises slipped from deep down in her throat. He knew damn good and well that Ray Denham hadn't been getting anything like this out of his prissy young wife … no, and her husband hadn't been putting anything into her like the cock that was in her now, either! Man, how she could move that ass as she drove her naked cunt right up against his cock as if she wanted to swallow it. Christ, she was tight … nobody'd ever stretched her good, it felt like … she was the next to a virgin, and it was driving him right up the wall, fucking her like this!

Her long brown hair streamed out from her wildly bobbing head as Sally thrust her twitching legs out on either side of his thighs, forcing her own thighs still wider open to be skewered ever deeper on the rigidly impaling rod of his flesh as it bored into her again and again. Oh, why hadn't anyone ever told her a man could make you feel like this? As she flung her head backward and tensed her taut-stretched thighs, ramming her open flowering cunt up hard against him the intensity of her rapture was nearly unbearable. Don't let it stop, oh don't let it ever stop! She just hadn't known, wouldn't have believed, that this could happen … that she could be unwillingly forced to commit adultery and then that she would enjoy it!