Joseph Cirelli - Attack from behind

Suddenly, the last pretense of marital fidelity was gone and Diane discovered that she was betrayed by her own naked young body as it began a sensuous rhythm of arousal, squirming against the brutish man's laving tongue and fervent lips. She moaned huskily, her voice rich with lust, and her fingers coursed through his short hair and she grabbed at his head and pulled it hard up between her wide-splayed thighs, into the soft moist fissure of her hotly steaming cunt!

Diane writhed and gasped for breath as she felt the pangs of wanton lust throbbing in the passion-bloated lips of her pussy. Nothing mattered now… nothing on earth existed for her, save the pleasure-giving sensations of this man's lips and tongue! There could have been a roomful of spectators now, all of her friends from Evansboro, and still she would have been powerless to stop… she was lost to the rapturous thrill of forbidden cunnilingus!

Red lifted his face enough to sight up between the crushed soft mounds of her breasts, to grin as he saw the contorted expression on her face, her lips quaking and her nostrils flared in the heat of her ravenous passion. He licked her harder, each lingual caress searing through the full-splayed length of her hair-fringed slit, his thick tongue spreading the blood-heated labial lips until he tormentingly speared the tip of it deep into the warm clasping sheath of her pussy. He could feel the soft fleece-like curls of her pubic hair against his cheeks and tickling his nose as she groaned incessantly, her naked crotch squirming hotly against him, working back onto his tongue and lips in a slow, sensuous dance of pagan lust!

Red chuckled under his breath, heady with the sweet wine of total victory… at long last, she was his! After all these years, she had just come to him like a vision in the night, and now she was naked on his floor, hot and writhing with lust… just waiting for his lust-maddened thick cock between her legs!

Suddenly, he took his passion-stirring lips away from the pouting warmth of her labia, and she shamefully moaned as she heard the lurid sound of her own pussy lips pouting noisily as he ended his cunnilingual kiss. She lay there on the floor, breathing heavily, her vision blurry with the stinging river of tears that trickled down her cheeks.

He was undressed almost before she realized what he was doing, but as he dropped his boxer shorts to the floor along his hairy thick legs, she gasped in horrified amazement… My God, that's the biggest thing I ever saw! No woman could take that without splitting in half!

Her eyes were drawn to its immense uncircumcised thickness, much like a moth is drawn to the glimmering image of a flame, knowing it will mean his sudden painful death. He gripped it with both hands and grinned proudly down at her as he peeled back the fleshy purplish foreskin, like a schoolboy is exposing himself in the bathroom to the girl from next door.

"R-Red, no… Please, I… I can't go through with it! I c-can't!" But she might as well have been talking to the four walls for all the hope she had now… he had tasted the sweet perfume of her womanhood and nothing short of death would stop him now from having his fill of her. Nothing!

He dropped to his knees and walked on them up between her trembling legs, pushing them further apart and bending them back cruelly, levering the naked pink slit of her cunt upward to give his anxious cock greater access to the secrets of her loins. He stretched easily into a push-up position over her small tender nakedness, taking the weight of his paunchy bulk on his hands and knees as he looked directly down into her face.

She groaned in sickened submission as he kissed her full on the lips, his mouth still pungent with the scent of her vagina. His tongue searched between her teeth and then chokingly probed down her throat until she nearly gagged. His eyes were hardly more than cruel slits as he left her lips and lowered his searching mouth to the bruised pink peak of her nipple. His lips encircled its tender rigidity and he could feel the tiny crinkly mound harden involuntarily as his tongue swirled it about as he had done minutes earlier with her clitoris.

His jutting erection surged up between her quaking thighs, prodding at the steaming fissure of her cunt. She moaned throatily in spite of her shame as his rigid cock slid along the slit of her pussy like a knife through butter, parting the pink hair-lined folds until the lustbloated head of his prick rubbed arousingly over the tiny pearl of her clit!

"Aaaawwww, please… don't tease me! I can't stand any more… do it to me now, please!" she begged, anxious to end the shame and despair of his taunting foreplay. She bit painfully into the softness of her lower lip, perhaps in some misguided notion that the pain would erase the hurtful shame of her naked submission. Never had she known such utter unfathomable humiliation… as if she had been thrown head over heels into the deepest pit of hell!

"I'm gonna' fuck you, honey… but not 'til you beg me. I begged you once… and I've begged you in my mind a million times since, but tonight it's you who's gonna' beg… beg me! Beg me to fuck you!" he snarled bestially.

"Oh, all right… I'm begging you! Do it, please!"

He nipped playfully at the pink budlike peak of her left nipple and she squirmed from the added pain. "That's not good enough… say it the way I told you!"

"Oh God, God… yesss, yess! Fuck me, please, fuck me, Red, I want it!" she screamed, unsure of whether it was out of desperation or perhaps really meaning it now. But his words quickly penetrated her confusion and despair, bringing her back to the lurid adulterous reality of the act that she was about to perform… she was about to be fucked by another man, her husband's boss!

"Put it in, Diane… grab it and put it in your pussy where it belongs, where it's always belonged!" he slobbered, his eyes bulging from their sockets.

There was no need for resisting now, no need for pretending, and she reached down over the quaking flatness of her belly to where his lust-stiffened erection was stuffed between her thighs, so huge that she couldn't bring her legs together. In her tiny timid grip, it seemed impossibly large, so thick that her fingers wouldn't reach around its virile circumference. It throbbed in her lightly clasping grip and she could feel the rush of his lust-heated blood surging into it, stiffening it even more until it was like a fence post in her hand, the blue veins throbbing and pulsing against her palm.

"C'mon… hurry it up, get it in, get it in!" he breathed, his voice rising in the frenzy of his anxious desire.

Diane dared not rebuff him now, and she was afraid to even breathe as she moved the huge knob of his cock between the pouting folds of her pussy. Again her own body shamed her, and she felt the pink moist lips of her cunt flower in expectant desire, opening to accommodate this huge male rod and she shuddered under his heavy bulk as her naked body began to attune itself to the task at hand… the adulterous fucking that she was about to get from his paunchy, liquor-reeking savage!

Suddenly…

"Unnnghhhh!" she cried out, arching off the carpet in very real pain as he gave a punishing push forward with his powerful legs. His cock surged into her as if she were some unfortunate cow in a pasture and he was a stud bull with a hard-on. His entry was brutal, not gentle and easy, but a vicious cock-thrust that brought wincing contortions of pain to her face and tears to her eyes. He bored relentlessly into her belly, his huge cock plummeting into the deepest virginal recesses of her cunt, deeper than any man had been. He filled her like a tree stump and her eyes rolled and flickered in their sockets as her lips quiveringly mouthed the unsaid screams that wouldn't come. She finally managed to regain enough of her breath to cry out again and she pounded at his back and shoulders.