Joseph Cirelli - Attack from behind

He pushed her panties down over her hips and they fell to the floor at her feet like a hastily lowered flag of surrender… unconditional surrender!

Suddenly, unexpectedly, he was kneeling at her feet on the shag-carpeted floor, his fingers worked into the elastic of her thin sheer panties. He tugged them down, exposing the vee-shaped fleece of her pubic mound, there, just scant inches from his face and nose. The sweet womanly pungence of her slit was already filling his nostrils like heady perfume and he licked his lips in eager anticipation as he moved closer until his nose was lightly tickled by her soft naked pubic fluff. He dropped her panties lower down her thighs, pushing them along until he reached her knees, when he kissed her fervently there in the fleecy softness of her pubic hair.

Diane moaned in shame and nearly fell from the retching humiliation of the moment… he was stripping her naked and he was kissing her there, at the secret altar of her marital fidelity. His lips were poised just inches from the naked unguarded slit of her womanhood!

Diane gasped loudly as his fingers moved through the light sparse fleece of her pubic mound and his mouth pressed hotly against the labial lips of her cunt in a fervent soul-kiss that sent a rippling spasms of shame racing through her belly and into the depths of her soul.

The sudden lingual caress there at the secret cleft of her vagina took the strength from her naked body and she fell backward helplessly, clutching at Red's close-cropped hair in a gesture of self-protection that he thought to be her intimate signal of submission. She toppled over backward, crashing into the arm of a chair that broke her fall, and she fell unhurt onto the floor. Red's face worked frantically up between her thighs, splayed helplessly in her fall, and she groaned in abject humiliation as his tongue laved wetly between the warm pink lips of her pussy. She writhed in involuntary spasms of sensation that Red was sure were the squirmings of a hot-blooded woman… when in truth, they were the helpless motions of a young wife lost in the shame of her vile and despicable adultery!

But there was something else… something that Diane at first denied to herself, but the strengthening sensations wouldn't be denied. There were the first undeniable wisps of pleasure… the naked ticklings of lust as his tongue worked back and forth along the fleshy moist furrow of her vagina. His tongue splayed the soft pink folds and wriggled into the hot wetness of her cuntal orifice; as it laved upward along the quivering slit, his tonguetip searingly brushed over the fleshy node of her clitoris, naked and vulnerable as he parted the pouting lips of her vagina and licked eagerly, at the oily marble that was the very center of her sexuality.

His thick tongue was everywhere at once, lovingly swiping through the quivering furrow of her pussy, dipping into the clenched nether cheeks of her buttocks. All along the moist pink slit, his tongue splayed hotly between the fleshy ridges of her genitals, deftly arousing a kind of naked and wanton passion that she had hoped was submerged in her soul forever… the hungry carnal desires of her wild impetuous youth! It was that night at Sal's all over again, only this time, she didn't want to escape. There was no need for running half-naked through the woods in search of salvation… for this time she would get the vicious, sadistic ravishment that she had fantasized about since that long-ago night. At last she would know what it was like… what would have happened if she hadn't escaped. And the naked lusting thoughts excited her animalishly, fanning the flames of adulterous passion that surged in her blood-heated loins!

"Mmmmm… yesss, yeas! Lick me there, lick my pussy!" she moaned between clenched white teeth, her lips drawn back quiveringly.

"Oh, God, it feels sooo goooddd!"

Red grinned as his tongue slipped between his fleshy lips and wriggled into the hot moist hole of her vagina… she was going to beg him for more before he was through! All those years of wanting her… and now she would have to beg him before he would stick his thick cock between her legs! She would beg like the hot-blooded bitch that she was!

Her head flailed from side to side and she whimpered soulfully in abject shame and humiliation as Red's thick tongue hotly splayed the lips of her pussy. A gurgling moan of animalish subjugation rippled from her throat, but still she was powerless to ward off the hot tickling wisps of forbidden cuntal pleasure that tickled her loins like a huge feather.

Red grabbed at her naked breasts, his fingers groping for them and squeezing the soft resilient flesh until it rose in ridges between his thick callused fingers. She heard him wheezing with carnal frenzy as he tongued and licked her wanton cunt like an animal dosed with Spanish Fly… and she was climbing the walls from his delicious lavings!

Diane had never known such shame but she was glued to this position by the rousing lingual caresses that triggered the spasming strength of her feminine passions. Tears flooded her eyes and ran down her quivering cheeks… she was wallowing in the adulterous depths of her shameful lusts, but she couldn't summon the strength to resist… How can I go home to Don and face him after this? I'm not fit for any man now, I'm nothing but a whore!

Red looked up between her crushed breasts, coldly watching her for the hint of unconditional surrender that he awaited. He wanted her completely whipped, her resistance destroyed… utter and unquestioning obedience. She would beg him… she would be his slut or he would drive her crazy with his tongue between her thighs!

He chuckled under his breath at the realization that he had been right about her all along. The teenager-queen, the town's prettiest girl… and she was nothing but a cock-hungry whore like all the rest! Dig beneath that cool, icy beautiful exterior and you had the real Diane… a whimpering, writhing tramp!

He grinned victoriously and pushed her legs behind her knees, doubling them backward until they crushed down into the soft white mounds of her naked tits. Her whole crotch was his now, unguardedly vulnerable and utterly naked to his touch, to his kiss, and he continued his cunnilingual lovemaking with the fervor of a zealot. Again and again, his tongue swiped through the full naked slit of her hair-rimmed pussy, not stopping until his tonguetip hotly rolled the pearl of her clitoris like the jewel that it was, sending electric jolts of pure wanton lust racing along her naked spine.

"Ummm… that's it, lick me there! Lick my clit! Lick it, pleassee!" She heard him laughing at her as she begged to be relieved of this gnawing lust, but she was beyond caring now… whatever he wanted to do to her, she would let him!

She spasmed gaspingly as his tonguetip suddenly speared at the clenched nether lips of her anus. Groaning in undiluted humiliation, she tried to squirm away from this unnatural invasion, but her own body betrayed her, quivering in unmistakable carnal arousal as his tongue probed the hidden recesses of her buttocks-cleft.

Diane was secretly grateful when his tongue returned to the lust-bloated lips of her pussy, glad that he was leaving her forbidden nether orifice alone, for that was something that she had never thought of doing. No man, not even Don, had touched or entered her there.

Her clitoris filled with lust-heated blood and throbbed as his tongue curled around it, surrounding the nerve-filled bud that was the center of her sexuality, and sending shudders of lascivious arousal shimmering up through her belly and into the very tips of her hardened, pulsing nipples!

"No, noooo… I can't!" she whimpered as if to convince herself that she really meant to stop this before it was too late… but she knew in her heart that it was already too late, much too late.