A.C. Faro could hardly comprehend the meaningful depths of the passion-filled response spewing from her soft, wet lips into his face. He only knew that the heat and aroma of her hot, sweet breath was setting him wild… as if he were not already charged with lust from the mere sight and feel of her soft, supple body. Christ, he couldn't wait any longer!
He lifted her into his arms and stood. She clung to him, her arms locked around his neck, her head on his shoulder, and he carried her, still whimpering, along the hallway to a bedroom. There, in the darkness, he kissed her again and felt her tongue slide into his mouth almost wantonly. His prick throbbed and strained in his pant-leg, until he thought it was going to break, rip out by the roots, if he didn't release it soon.
"Oh God… what are we doing, Darling?" she whined. "It isn't right… it isn't right… but I want you to… I need to be loved so badly…" She moaned and A.C. felt her hot tears against his face.
"It's all right, Baby… it's all right," he whispered reassuringly. "We're going to do what's expected of us… We're going to make love… fuck and suck to our hearts content… until every muscle in your body is relaxed and filled with love."
"Yes… oh yes, Darling… I want you to! I do!" she gasped.
He kissed her again: "Now, I'm going to put you down. Do you want to undress yourself…?"
"Yes. Let's do it quickly. I'm frightened. I don't want a moment when you're not touching me. Please hurry."
"I'll hurry, don't worry. You want the light?" he asked.
"No! No! Not… not at first, anyway."
He lowered her to the floor and Dianne began to almost hypnotically remove her clothes, shutting all else from her mind but the thought of the rapture to come. She could hear him and the rustle of his clothing as he removed them, and suddenly a tingling chill spiraled through her at the thought that in moments she would be in bed naked with a strange man… a handsome, wicked man, his hot hard flesh pressed tightly against her own, his maleness rigid and throbbing in anticipation of making love to her. It was wrong! Terribly, terribly wrong! But she had to have him… have it! Her body was going insane with its need… and then, a sudden thought flashed through her mind. Could he fulfill her? Make her know what a climax was? It'd never happened completely with Mark, almost, but not quite… Oh God! She was acting, thinking like a slut…!
And then he was behind her, his arms slipping around her waist as she stood there with her flimsy panties and bra her last useless protection. He kissed her soft, naked shoulder while his hands smoothed over the little bowl of her smooth, white belly. She shuddered delightedly at his touch.
"Let me help," he said, his hands moving up behind her to unhook her bra, then, slipping beneath her arms to her large full pointed breasts, his large, oversized hands sliding beneath to cup upwards and lift them as the cool air brushed teasingly against her unleashed nipples that burst into hard, berry-like solidness. She lay her head back against him, gently pressing her buttocks back to force his long, thick hardness up against his own belly with the upper portion of their round fullness. Oh God! She was nothing but a… a wanton whore!
Her breath caught in her throat as he massaged and kneaded, stroked and caressed her palpitating naked breasts, pinching at the tiny hard pink nipples and rolling them between his fingers, causing unbelievably wild sensations to jolt saturatingly through her whole body. At last… he was gently drawing her panties down over her buttocks and hips from behind and she closed her eyes and raised her head in the intoxicating excitement that enveloped her… his lips suddenly and wetly kissing each of her soft white buttocks making her tremble and then, as she stood there, she felt the worming hot wetness of his tongue burrowing into the cleft of her soft, quivering behind… and finally licking from the bottom of the smooth, white crevice to its top and following right up her back until he stood again with his arms around her.
Christ! What a delicious creature, he thought. Of all the women he'd ever fucked, this one was unquestionably the most beautiful… the most desirable. Even Tonya… he couldn't remember her ever having moved him like this. Coleman was a fool! A stupid asshole, fool!
He had pressed the long thick length of his aching cock downward as he moved in close behind her, insinuating it between the soft voluptuous globes of her ass while his hands reached around to clutch at her full, firm breasts, then, he moved her forward to the bed.
She climbed onto it, stretching herself out on her naked back and he dropped down beside her; she rolled toward him, wrapping her arms around him to be kissed. He did, smashing his tongue into her mouth, almost to her throat, his one hand traversing over her breasts and down her side, across her belly, finally reaching the wet velvetiness of her hot, sensitive vaginal split, toying momentarily in the sparsely covered pubic hair, then, searchingly discovering her already excitedly erect clitoris. He tweaked it and she gasped into his mouth. He pinched it and she repeated the gasp, then he ran his fingers downward through the moist, sensitive raw flesh to the small opening of her vagina, and while he tongue fucked into her soft receptively sucking mouth, he slipped his middle finger up into the wet quivering passage.
Dianne moaned aloud. "Aaahhhhh, God!" She could never remember feeling such erotic bliss. Her whole being was alive with a seething of sexual lust. She was going mad! Losing all sense of moral right and wrong! Oh God… it was so beautiful! She'd never known anything like this…! And then, his finger was slipping wetly up inside her and a wave of new exciting sensations rippled over her flesh.
Oh… ohhh! He's inside me… his finger… shoved right up inside me! I'm a bitch! A whore! A slut! Oh God! But I need it… need it…! Mark, Mark… where are you…?
She hardly felt him slither down her, rolling her gently onto hex back and spreading her thighs as he crawled and placed himself between them, his face hovering just above her wet and excited loins. The room was dark and her mind was glazed in its rapture. She felt large flat palms of warm hands pressing against the softness of her inner thighs, holding them wide apart, and her breath caught in her throat as she waited with mounting desire for what would happen to her next.
"Oooohhhhh!" she lurched, as his hot moist lips closed over the soft mound at the base of her belly. Then, she sensed wet, tantalizing kisses being lavished on the hairlined slit of her gently palpitating pussy… just as he had promised, his tongue flicking snakelike at the soft quivering opening. Every muscle in her body tautened at the insanely pleasurable licking of her still-closed vagina while uncontrollable groans of ecstasy rolled from her lips. My God, he had said it… said he would lick her… lick and suck… but she hadn't really believe him! She knew these things were done by both men and women alike… but she'd never dreamed of it happening to her…!
Oh God, he was doing it again! And then, as though in a dream, she couldn't keep her hands from moving down over her sensuously throbbing breasts, the smoothness of her stomach, and coming to rest on either side of her cunt-lips. She could hear him breathing from where she lay and felt his hot breath against her soft pubic hair. Slowly, deliberately, she spread the fleshy, hairlined lips of her split apart with delicate fingers her hands grazing the cheeks of his face as he lowered to her and drew his hot wet tongue up through the sensitive, exposed pink flesh of her flowing cunt.
Diane gasped, moaned and twitched beneath him. He sensed the movement of her beautiful head, rolling back and forth as his spearing tongue shot out again, its smooth flicking tip circling her quivering, rigid clitoris. He sucked, drawing the warm soft folds of her inner lips deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, while his tongue maintained its moral-shattering licking against the tiny nerve plexus between her legs.
Oh Lord in heaven! She was lost… lost! Destroyed forever, and she knew it! But never… never had there been anything like this!
She groaned huskily from deep in her throat while the hot probing tip of his tongue worked its way up and down the length of her narrow wet silt, starting at the lower belly and slithering its way down, down over the elastic rimmed opening of her clasping vagina and into the crevice of her involuntarily flexing buttocks. She felt his hands move down to the backs of her knees that were splayed out wide and obscenely on either side of him, then lift and push them up over her body so the kneecaps touched her breasts, exposing the whole flat plane of her open loins to his eager mouth.
"Oh God!" she whimpered at the lewd depravity of her own animalism as he flicked his tongue into the tight little puckered hole of her anus and reveled in the erotic sensations it gave her. Truly, he had raised the wanton bitch in her! If there had been any shame or humiliation, it had long since been overcome with the licentious excitement flooding her whole being. She never wanted him to stop… never, never!
Faro couldn't believe it! The cold little bitch had seemingly gone completely to pieces, moaning and writhing beneath his slaving tongue in uncontrollable ecstasy. He'd realized that there was a latent hot streak lying hidden inside her when he'd finger-fucked her on the club's sun-deck… but never to this extent.
Christ, how beautiful this night was going to be before it was done, he envisioned, grinding his long, heavy, aching cock into the coverlet as he worked greedily, feeling the soft wet silken pubic hair brushing tantalizingly against his cheeks, a strong feeling of power enveloping him.
He'd figured to get her in the sack all right, one way or another, but never in his wildest dreams had he expected that she would be such a hot little bitch, squirming under his tongue like this… completely at his mercy… and her pussy loving it. He brought her legs back down and listened to her helpless moans as he increased the lapping of his tongue, slashing it up and down her steaming vaginal slit. That bastard husband of hers couldn't be taking care of her… maybe he wasn't capable, just as the girls at the club decided… either that, or she was a latent nympho, and he couldn't settle for that… not that it made any damned difference, but he'd never seen anyone so hot, and he knew it wasn't all from the Pernod because they hadn't drank that much. She just needed it badly, and she was getting it… and this was only the beginning.
He was certain that already she was too far gone to resist anything he decided to do to her, and as he licked and sucked at her quivering loins he began to visualize obscene, erotic things he could perform at will with, and to, her receptive passion-filled body. Suddenly, he wished that Coleman and Tonya were there, or the Judge; that would make a real party. He smiled inwardly at the thought, then felt her hands desperately entwining in his hair, manipulating his face harder toward the small clasping, opening of her vagina. He rammed his tongue up into the soft-rimmed flesh and heard her groan of delight; then, she was pressing his mouth directly over the tight little hole in her squirming crotch. He complied, ovaling his lips and pressing tight to her hole; he began to suck, alternating with deep tongue thrusts that brought a low guttural groan from the depths of her chest. He felt the wet flesh slip moistly around his long extended tongue as the walls of her cunt opened and closed spasmodically in a tiny sucking motion trying to pull the invading implement deeper and deeper into it. Christ, he'd never had anything like this in his life!
Dianne whimpered and moaned beneath the unbelievable enchantment of his voracious sucking and licking of her loins. She felt entirely out of control of both body and mind. Suddenly, he was drawing her clitoris up to its full, erect state, using lips and teeth and a liquid tongue. Her crotch was a whirlpool of rapture. And then, he was moving up over her. She sensed his tongue in her navel, again moving upward, leaving a wet hot trail as he slithered over her until he found the nipple of her left breast, and then her right, sucking and raising salacious gasps of additional pleasure from her. He kissed her while simultaneously he forced her smooth, white thigh wider and wider apart.
She clung tightly to him, kissing and sucking at the tongue that had brought her so much pleasure, tasting her own cuntal secretions there and gasping with the forbidden delight and the lewd thought of it. Abruptly, she felt the brushing of his long rigid prick against her thigh and immediately reached down for it. He raised up above her to give access and she clutched its heavy, solid thickness, her breathing catching momentarily at the feel of the hot massive rod she encircled with both hands, her long fingers barely going around it.
"My God!" she gasped. "It's tremendous! Can… can I take it…?"
"Do you want to?"
"Oh yes… God yes, I do! I do!"
He bent down and kissed her once more, then she felt the bulbous, blood engorged head moving up and down parting the soft blonde pubic hair between the palpitating lips of her cunt and suddenly the small mouth of her throbbing vagina pressed open. The tight elastic entrance resisted momentarily; she held her breath as the tip pressed forward, coughing suddenly with the pain from the hard cruel pressure.
"Aaaggghhh," she groaned, automatically resisting as the harsh torment increased.
Faro liked her soulful protest and, with a wicked grin lining his lips, shoved a little further causing her to emit another long low groan from deep in her throat.
"Aaaaaggghhhhhh! Oh God… Darling, it hurts… it hurts!"
He grinned again, this time almost evilly, in the darkness, her agonizing pleas giving him a sadistic jolt of pleasure.
"Oooooohhhh," she whimpered as the huge head pressured further against the snug rubbery opening between her widespread thighs, and then the tip slipped inside just beyond its coronal rim and she couldn't hold back her scream.
My God, she thought, her thighs were splitting apart from the continual expanding of the small wet hole in her crotch. He was too big! Too big! He was going to split her open!
Faro couldn't resist the excitement her wailing screams were bringing him at the slow, relentless penetration of her cunt, and again and again he flexed his hips to sink an inch at a time into her, until suddenly, he could stand it no longer. He had to fuck her! He rammed forward with all he could muster, dropping his weight onto her, crushing her full, firm breasts beneath his powerful chest as he thrust his hips simultaneously and his long thick cock plunged into her moist frightened cunt with the brutal force of a driven crowbar, spiraling the soft, tender walls of warm vaginal flesh in rippling waves before it. There was no holding it back and with a loud grunt he felt his balls smack loudly into the upturned crevice between the cheeks of her tightly clenched ass.
"Ooooohhhhh! My God! My God! You've ripped me! You've torn me wide open!" Dianne wailed, screwing her buttocks down into the bed in a futile attempt to escape the agonizing impalement of her cunt. Her legs splayed into the air helplessly on either side of his big, muscular body, kicking and jerking as he pinned her securely to the soft squeaking mattress beneath. "Oh… oh… oh…" she continued to groan; she lay beneath him completely filled with his prick, the massive, throbbing shaft sunk to the very depths of her belly and beyond. Dear God, she'd had no idea it would give her such pain, and abruptly, she realized that all sensual excitement had left her in its wake. She could feel every wrinkle of the huge rod inside her… enclosed in the moist, snug sheath of her own cunt! Her husband's cunt that had never been entered before by any other man! Good God! What had she done!
Suddenly, she felt him beginning to move and she sucked in her breath and held it in fear of what was to come. He began to jerk on top of her, his hips flexing, the huge head of his prick burrowing deeper and deeper into her.
"Oh… Oh…! Please… no more… no more, A.C…!" she begged. Then, she felt him raise his heavy weight up off of her, his hands pressing her shoulders tightly to the mattress, his widespread knees forcing her thighs wider apart, until the blood-filled head slipping further into her was pressing hard against her cervix… and then, slowly, he began to move in and out of her, picking up speed as he went, at last buffeting her whole body back and forth beneath him as he fucked furiously into her.
Damn! He had to see her face, he decided, reaching over and snapping on the bedside lamp. The sight of it and her whole soft, white voluptuous body spread in the obscene position beneath him brought a lascivious grin to his lips. Her beautiful face was contorted still with the pain of that first vicious stab into her. Her lips were drawn back from her teeth, pleading, little incoherent whimpers coming from deep in her throat. Her arms were outstretched, palms placed feebly against his hips, attempting to ease the attack of his rampaging cock battering against her sensitive womb, while her eyes stared upward unseeingly.
Coleman had never banged it to her like this, never sunk his cock to the depths he'd reached, Faro felt certain. Christ, what a tight little cunt it was… almost virginal, he thought, as he held her tight in the lewd, degrading position. Now, he looked down to see his kinky, black pubic hair tangling and meshing with her sparse, blonde silken strands, the head of his thick, fleshy shaft tunneled deep into the palpitating coral split that his tongue had nursed to wet rapture only a few moments before. He could see the tight lips of her cunt stretched to near ripping point, the elasticized outer pink rim clasping tightly around the white-skinned base of his cock like a hungry sucking mouth.
He held her like this for a moment, savoring the sensuous scene of her near-unbelievable beauty impaled helplessly beneath him, his huge cock entombed deeply in her white little quivering belly. Christ, the mere sight of her there, hopelessly subjected to his any and every whim, made his cock throb and ache, and his heavy balls churn with the pressure that was building inside them. Damn her, he was going to give her a fuck she'd remember as long as she lived.
Dianne lay frozen helplessly beneath him. She'd concluded there was absolutely no mercy in the man, that to beg him to stop now would be utterly useless. How could she have been so wrong about him. He'd become a lust-filled monster, and there was nothing she could do but lay there beneath him and degradingly let him ravish her until he'd emptied all of his lewd male sperm into her agonized passage. Oh God… what had ever come over her to let her succumb to this? She must have been out of her mind entirely. God, how lewd and debasing it all seemed to her now, with the pain that filled her loins instead of the bliss of such a short time before. She'd been mesmerized by the rapture, had completely lost all sense of fidelity, or reality… and now, she would pay. Oh, Mark… can you ever forgive me?
The sudden hot pain of his brutal entry still tore cruelly at her insides. His massive cudgel was moving in and out of her at a specific, not unbearable cadence, presently… if only he didn't increase it, or change it in a sudden burst of lust. She flexed her cuntal muscles tightly together in an automatic attempt of resistance, then was sorry, for the throb of her internal sinews seemed only to incite him more, and suddenly it was drilling its way deeper and deeper into her unwanting vaginal channel. She felt the walls of her recoiling cunt clinging to it like warm, vibrant liver… and then the hard rubbery tip pummeled her cervix and helplessly she clenched her teeth and endured it.
It surged in and out of her in an established rhythm she adjusted to, the pain slowly lessening as her cuntal walls stretched desperately in their attempt to accept it, until finally she could actually feel the tickling hairs of his balls slapping teasingly into the crevice of her ass when he came into her, and she began to lick at her perpetual pouting lower-lip. They returned then, the first sensations of desire… lewd desire coursing through her veins, arousing salacious little chills that began to run along the base of her spine as she felt the slow measured beat of A.C. Faro's great cock skewering wetly into her upturned loins.
And then, suddenly, her body began to twitch and writhe of its own volition beneath him, and she heard her lips begin making small mewling noises, an incessant sound that hummed up into the moistness of his mouth, and once again she was thrusting her tongue between his lips. She drew back her legs slightly, her buttocks moving involuntarily against the slippery softness of the silken coverlet, and her cunt contracted as the delightful lewd, lascivious inner sensations increased with his every stroke.
Faro felt her urgent answering throbs around the length of his buried prick. Her wet clasping cunt flesh had begun a vibrant opening and closing performance around the pulsating member. Her pleasurable mewling and purling sounds were suddenly filling the room, and her head rolled from side to side on the pillow while her hips had begun a slow rotation beneath his cock sunk deep in her soft white belly. He clenched his teeth tightly together as he sensed her incited nibbling crotch screwing itself up closer against his hair covered loins. At last, she was coming around!
Dianne could barely comprehend the abrupt new wave of entrancement saturating her whole being. All pain had left her, giving way to a maddening electric-like tingle that began deep within her womb and spread relentlessly through the raw nerve ends of her flesh. She was a mass of exquisite moisture between her thighs. She rotated her hips from side to side around his fleshy, impaling cock, feeling her cunt dilating and sucking in tempo to its rhythmic throbs. He had suddenly made himself immobile, resting still above her with hands placed on either side of her shoulders, and he was letting her trembling body pump up and down at will on the rigid column of hot wet flesh that bridged them into one.
Faro gaped down between them to watch her moist, grasping cunt slide up and down his thick rod, the thin pink ridges of coral-hued flesh pulling out and clinging to it as she screwed her buttocks down into the coverlet, then the salacious mouth between her legs absorbing the soft folds back into her as it swallowed the slippery, glistening length of his prick on the slow tantalizing upstroke. He let her work and strain against him a while longer, listening to her whimpers of uncontrolled delight as she labored now with utter abandon, her sweat-filmed face contorted in a half-smile of sheer ecstasy.
She was gone now, completely lost, he gloated, watching her naked body increase its hungry gyrations and up and down motions faster and faster with the passing of each second, the urgency of her thrusts against him more pronounced, her lust-bared teeth chewing at her swollen lower lip as she strained toward orgasm. He felt the secretions of her sucking passage beginning to flow and heard the wet sluicing noises of the in and out sawing movement as she thrust greedily up his cock, drawing it deep inside her, her back raised high off the bed to arch her crotch tight up against him… It was then that he reached back, grabbing her ankles and shoved them brutally up over her shoulders, causing her to cry out as he rolled her into a contorted ball of helplessness beneath him. He held her there securely making the widespread slit between her legs completely open and vulnerable to his lust-filled cock.
Half crazed now with desire, Faro pulled his deeply buried shaft from her until only the tip penetrated her… then, he plunged forward with every ounce of strength in him, ramming the full, aching length of it cruelly into her helplessly exposed vagina.
"Oh… unnnnggghhhhh!" she grunted as it raced into her and she could hear and felt the wet smack of his pelvis battering against her crotch. His heavy body dropped down on her brutally, crushing her full, tight breasts beneath her knees into her chest. His thick cock pummeled into her receptive cunt like a battering ram, pushing the unresisting moist folds of flesh again and again in rippling waves before its smooth, rubbery head.
He began long hard strokes into the seething channel, and the quivering moist walls clasped around the fleshy rod hungrily, slithering up wetly to devour its length to the hilt. His balls slapped into the damp of her buttocks with a vengeance. She groaned loudly in relief at the complete filling of her stretched passage as he began a heavy deep thrusting into her grinding cunt. Her head rolled wildly from side to side, her mouth gasping in abandoned ecstasy.
Suddenly, Dianne realized that this was it! This was it! His thick, expanding cock digging into her like an air-drill made the cords in her neck abruptly tighten in an unmistakable sign. She could think of nothing but the enormous, agonizing sweet buildup inside her.
"Oh God… oh God! I-I'm going to cum. Yes… my God, yesssss… I'm cumming… cuuummmmiiiinnnnggg! Fuck… fuck… fuck hard!" she pleaded with a voice shrill with passion, her hands clawing out and behind his driving buttocks, pulling him in a demented frenzy deeper and deeper into her widespread crotch.
Her cunt walls opened like a thousand tiny springs, emitting a flood of warm, gushing secretion to bathe his insanely pummeling cock like a hand holding warm soapy water. He rammed harder, faster, burrowing deep, deep into the hot liquid depths of her steaming, spewing cunt, and the juice seeped wetly out around his still battering prick, flowing down the crevice of her ass and flooding his balls as they slapped rhythmically against her tightly puckered anus.
"Oh God… Oh God… Oh God!" Dianne chanted, twisting and writhing beneath him, and spurring him on to force her tortured legs farther and farther back over her head and fucking into her like a mad man. Bright flashes filled the room again and again as she continued to grunt out her climax, the juices still gushing in never-ending spurts down the full quivering cheeks of her bucking rear end.
Then, she felt A.C. jerk, tense and curse, followed by the hot jets of his sperm shooting deep up into the sanctuary of her dilating womb. Her head swam with depraved sensuality as the hot, powerful squirts splattered wildly into her, filling her to the bursting point with its sticky whiteness. The hot wet walls of her vagina clasped and unclasped desperately, milking at the jerking organ like a sucking, starving mouth…
Her firm young body seemed suddenly drained of everything and her limbs collapsed loosely on the bed as Faro released his grip on her legs. She lay spread-eagle, feeling the heavy weight lifting from her and the cool rush of air over her sweat-soaked form.
"Well… well…" Faro sighed heavily, dropping onto the bed and stretching out beside her. "What do you think now, Baby? Was it worth it?"
What did she think? Was it worth it? Oh God… she couldn't think… not really… It'd been wonderful… She couldn't deny that… Dear God… she was nothing but a whore… just like all the rest of them in this horrible little community.