Hub didn't touch Sue for the next few weeks. In fact, he was hardly ever home. It was no secret where he was spending his nights. When he brought his laundry for Sue to do, he would stay a few minutes and talk to Doug, bragging about what a "hot piece" his divorcee girlfriend was. Sue couldn't help overhearing the vulgar conversations. She tried not to show it, but she felt resentful and angry at, having to wash his dirty clothes when he was obviously shacking up with another woman.
"Why can't she wash his damned clothes for him?!" Sue yelled at Doug one evening, after Hub had gone. "I suppose she's too good, the whore!"
Doug was a bit taken aback by Sue's unexpected outburst. He didn't know what to think. All outward signs indicated that she despised Hub and was glad to have him out of the house, so he had no way of knowing that his lovely young bride was actually jealous of Hub's girlfriend, and hating herself for it.
When college let out for the summer, Doug got a job as salesman for a correspondence school. After a few days of training, they sent him out of town to work. His first sales trip would keep him away from home for a week to ten days. Sue was left alone in the house. This made her feel uneasy, and with good reason for about ten-thirty on the first night of her husband's absence, Hub moved back in. Sue had already gone to bed. She was reading when she heard him come in.
"Suzy," he called from the front room. "Oh. Su-zy Baby."
Just the sound of his voice made her tense up. The slight slurring of her name told Sue that her stepfather-in-law had been drinking and the way he sing-songed it out left no doubt in her mind of his intentions. He was in a sexy mood.
Hoping he would go away or at least leave her alone, she ignored him. But he was not to be put off that easily. Her heart quickened as she heard him walking through the living room coming nearer. Being alone in the house, she hadn't bothered to close her door. Suddenly he appeared in the doorway, a half-smile half-frown plastered on his coarse-featured face.
"So there you are." he muttered, pausing just inside her bedroom, his eyes dancing devilishly as he drank in the youthful beauty of the nineteen-year-old blond lying in bed clad only in a pale blue nightgown. The covers hid her from the waist down but the pointed pink nipples of her lovely breasts were clearly visible through their covering of wispy blue nylon. "Didn't you hear me calling you?" he demanded.
Sue nodded nervously.
"Then why the hell didn't you answer?"
"Because I didn't feel like it!" she snapped. "What are you doing here anyway?"
"I live here, remember? It's my house."
"But why now? You know Doug is out of town," she whined.
"That's why." he chuckled. "Don't want you to get lonesome, Suzy Baby." As he spoke, he moved slowly toward her unbuttoning his shirt.
The magazine in Sue's hand began trembling.
"Stay away from me." she warned timorously. "I don't want anything more to do with you."
"Need some pussy." he said with a grin.
"Then get it from your divorcee girlfriend!" Sue shrilled. "I heard you bragging to Doug what a 'hot piece' she is. Get out of my bedroom. Go back to your slut!"
He laughed mockingly as he tossed away his shirt, baring to Sue's reluctant gaze his hairy, superbly muscled upper torso. "Why. Suzy Baby, you sound downright jealous."
"Jealous!" she shrieked. "Don't flatter yourself. I couldn't care less what you do or who you do it with, just so long as you leave me alone!"
Again he laughed. As he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants, he told Sue it was all over between him and the divorcee, that he'd broken it off because all she could think about lately was getting married. "Now with you, I don't have to worry about that, do I? Being as you're already married. Nice of Doug.to take that job, wasn't it? Gives us a clear field while he's on the road. And from what he was telling me, he'll be out of town most of the time. Ha. Ha, ha."
"Maybe he will," Sue admitted, "But it won't do you any good."
"That's horseshit and you know it."
"It is not!" Sue whined, hurling the magazine at him and then jerking the covers up to her chin. "If you so much as touch me, I'll scream."
"Will you, Suzy? You're all shook up, aren't you, baby? Why are you shivering? Cold? Scared? Excited maybe?"
Hub had merely ignored the magazine as it sailed harmlessly past him and hit the floor. All his attention was riveted upon Sue. He was pleased by the fearful yet fascinated expression on her pretty face as he tugged down his shorts and allowed them to slide down his powerful legs.
An involuntary gasp escaped Sue's tremulous lips. She didn't want to view his exposed sexual organs but couldn't seem to look away. His huge prong was in a state of semi-erection, yawning lazily to one side and drooping slightly. Below it dangled the wrinkled, hair-covered skin bag containing his walnut-sized testicles. Absently the tip of her tongue touched her upper lips at its midpoint.
"Looks good to you, does it?" he chortled.
"No, damn you!" she spat. "Next to you, it's the ugliest thing I ever saw!" But she was lying and they both knew it. God help me, she thought, it does look good to me!
Sue would've rather died than admit this to Hub, however there was no denying it to herself. The sight of his rising, thickening penis brought back the memory of how wildly she'd responded to this brute of a man when he'd so callously raped her. She felt defenseless and vulnerable as, against her will, a sense of unbidden excitement welled up in her at the prospect of her husband's stepfather once again overpowering her and taking her by force.
"G-Get out of here," she whined, when Hub, completely naked, climbed into bed with her.
He grasped her wrist and drew her hand to his loins, forcing her slender, feminine fingers around the hard, hot shaft of his massive member.
"No!" she protested, even as her fingers encircled him with an eagerness that surprised them both. "Oh, nooh," she whimpered when, unable to control herself, she began stroking his blood-engorged prick for him.
"Feels good to you, huh?" Hub asked.
"Yes, yes… oh, damn you, it does!"
"Sure it does," he laughed derisively. "And we both know why, don't we? Because you're nothing but a slut. Isn't that right, Suzy baby?"
It was too much, having him laugh at her and call her a despicable name just when she was about ready to give him anything he wanted. Tears of shame and humiliation filled her baby-blue eyes.
"I'm not a slut," she wailed, jerking her hand away. "All I want in the world is to live a normal, decent life and to be a good wife to Doug. Now get out of here. Leave me alone. Please, Hub, please!"
"Huh-uh. Can't do that," he replied. "Don't know what it is, but there's something about you that brings out the beast in me. Spread 'em, Suzy Baby, you're going to get screwed."
But Sue meant what she said. When he grabbed her and tried to roll atop her, she fought him frantically, This amused Hub. His bursts of raucous laughter filled the room while, for moments that seemed like hours to Sue, he wrestled her around in the bed, attempting to wear her down and overcome her resistance. He succeeded in ripping her nightgown off her during the struggle, covers got kicked clear down to the foot of the bed.
"No, Hub!" she panted breathlessly, her heart hammering like that of a captured wild fawn, when at last Hub managed to get on top her and pry her legs apart. "You mustn't do this thing to me! Not again! Ob, damn you… don't rape me! Please, please don't rape me!"
Hub was also out of breath, and his narrowed eyes had that glassy look of lust about them. Determinedly he reached down and took his aching rod in hand, skinned it back and, squirming into a better position, guided the forefront of his bulbous glans into the half-fringed opening of Sue's unwilling vagina.
"Oh, God," she moaned, because for a second there, when she felt the heated knob pressing for entrance, she had the crazy urge to throw her legs wide I apart and let him ram that big lovely thing up into her as deep as it would go. This unwifely emotion shocked her, however, and regaining her senses, she slapped his face as hard as she could, hissing, "Bastard! Bastard! You no-good bastard! Don't you dare put that nasty thing in me!"
"That was a big mistake," Hub growled. "Shouldn't have slapped me! You asked for it, and now you're gonna get it. I warned you the last time you drew your hand back to me; now I'm going to spank that sassy ass of yours, but good!"
In her weakened condition, Sue's desperate but feeble efforts to defend herself proved futile. It was as if she were caught up in a whirlwind, the way he grabbed her and, sitting up on the side of the bed flung her across his knees.
Never in her life had she received such a sound spanking as the one Hub gave her. Showing no mercy at all to her piteous pleas and outcries of pain, he laid it onto her nude backside with the bare palm of his hamlike, workman's hand.
Splat, splat, splat! came the rapid-fire report of the man's punishing hand as it rose and fell, raining well-aimed blows upon the creamy-white buns of the young blonde's voluptuous buttocks.
"Stop it! Stop it! Let me up!" Sue screeched, squirming in pain as she kicked her bare feet wildly about and beat ineffectively at her tormentor's hairy legs with her small fists.
"Do you know who's boss around here yet? Are you ready to mind me now?" Hub demanded, pausing with his hand held high in the air, at the ready if more swats were needed to bring this spirited little filly into line.
"Boss? Mind you?" Sue gasped. She glared up at his ugly, grinning face. The glint of evil sexual dominance in his narrowed eyes scared her, but still she spat venomously, "You're crazy! You know that? It'll be a cold day in hell before I'll mind an old man like you! Go to hell, Old Man! Go to hell!"
As she spoke, Sue was trying desperately to get up off his lap, but her struggle to break free proved useless. He was simply too strong, and he was really angry now, because of what she'd said to him.
"Old man! Crazy!" he bellowed. "Why, you little… " Hub's voice trailed off. He gritted his teeth. His eyes pulled down to mere slits which seemed to glow. The muscles of his jaws pumped in and out. And then he swung into action. Down came his hand.
"Whack!"
"Aaiieee!!" Sue shrieked, as the smarting pain nearly made her pass out.
He'd smacked her so hard it stung his workhardened hand. There was a crimson imprint of his huge hand on the soft white skin of her shocked and cringing asscheek. It was good enough for her, the smart-mouthed little shit, Hub decided, going right on with it. If he had to beat that pretty young butt half off her, he meant to do it, in order to master her. All the fooling around was over. No more Mister Nice Guy would he be. Before he was finished with her, she would be glad to obey him.
"Let up! Let up! You're killing met Please let up… oh, please, please," Sue begged, as he continued to spank her for long moments that seemed like hours. It felt to her as if he were literally setting her behind on fire. She couldn't stand it any longer.
"Apologize!" he barked, pausing again, panting from the effort he'd expended.
"Yes, yes," she gasped. "I'm sorry… for what I said. You're not crazy. I never thought you were. You're the boss. I know that now… and I'll mind you. I swear I will, if you'll only stop spanking me. It hurts. Lord but it hurts!"
Both of her buns were burning, their color having been changed from pale white to an almost neon red. Hub stared down with gloating approval at the reddened rump of the squirming, whimpering, sobbing teen-aged girl. She sounded like a chastised child, whereas only a few moments earlier she had enraged him with her outburst of haughty defiance. This new attitude of hers was more to Hub's liking. Just for good measure, he slapped her rosy-red rear end a couple more times, then he ordered, "Lay down!"
Sue slid off his lap and hurried to obey.
"Not over there, damn it," he scolded and, patting the very center of the mattress, he added, "Put it right here."
He didn't have to ten her twice. Obediently she scooted to the middle of the bed and positioned her feverish fanny on the spot her bullying stepfather-in-law had indicated.
"That's better. Now spread 'em, Suzy Baby."
His voice sounded amused but his expression told her he meant business and would tolerate no more resistance from her. She spread her long, shapely legs, revealing to him the most intimate of her private parts.
"You're good and juicy now." he commented.
Sue said nothing. She knew her pussy was moist and swollen with unbidden desire. It embarrassed her to lie there with her legs apart, letting this brute of a man lean over her nude body to examine her groin at close range. He moved his face so near that she could feel his hot breath bathing the top of her trembling thigh. For a moment she thought he intended to kiss her right between the legs. and she shivered with a surge of perverted expectancy, But his lips only brushed the sparse blond hair of her mons veneds before he pecked a single quick kiss on her indented belly button then sat back up beside her.
"You're nothing but a hot-assed little cunt." He hissed, as he reached out and began running his hand possessively over her abdomen and breasts all the while leering down at her as if to say, I'm your lord and master now, girl.
A mixture of shame and humiliation welled up in Sue. Her cheeks flushed and she turned her head to the side closing her tear-misted eye's to shut out the sight of the man who was abusing her against her wifely will.
"Look at me." he ordered.
She shook her head. "I can't. I'm too ashamed."
Calmly he captured the coral cone at the tip of her nearest breast between her thumb and forefinger and slowly began pinching down on the tender tit-flesh.
"Nnnn!" she whimpered.
"Look at me."
The mounting pain in her nipple forced her to blink open her eyes, turn her head back toward him and gaze fearfully up at him. "Please stop. You're hurting me."
"Sure, hot cunt," he chuckled, and immediately he released her nipple. "Are you ready for me to hose you now?"
"What an uncouth slob you are," she muttered, the words escaping her lips before she could think.
A wicked smile spread over his face. Suddenly he grasped both her tumescent nipples, pinching them harshly and twisting them cruelly at the same time.
"Nnaaahhh!" Sue cried, squirming and cringing, her pretty face drawing up in pain.
"Are you ready for me to hose you now?" he repeated.
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!"
And she was ready. The spanking had turned her on and now the sharp pain he was so sadistically inflicting upon her lovely breasts snapped something deep down inside of the very core of her being, it made no sense at all, but suddenly she was wild to have him manhandle her and take her violently.
"Your cock!" she gasped. "Give me your cock!"
He let go her tittles and grinning triumphantly, swung astride her tremulous torso on his knees. Leaning forward with his hands on his hips he rested his hairy nutsack on her upper chest and wagged his massive member in her face, offering it to her but saying nothing… How it boosted his male ego when the pretty young wife of his absent stepson whined softly as if she were fighting some sort of moral battle, and then, I turning glassy-eyed, she gave up and grabbed his hard horn with both of her small, girlish hands.
"It's beautiful… simply beautiful," she breathed, skinning it back with tender loving care. When she'd bared the glistening knob of his organ, a choked sob escaped her and she began planting wet, almost worshipful kisses upon the oily, somewhat smelly surface of the purplish dome.
"Cocksucker," he slurred, deliberately defiling her by the way he pronounced the insulting obscenity.
Instead of deterring her, the belitting name-tag only spurred Sue on. Purring like a hungry cat who was finally being fed, she stuck out her dainty pink tongue and started lapping up the clear cockcream as it oozed from the pouting eye of the man's enlarged glans penis. And she didn't stop there, either. Longingly she laved the entire bulb of his musky-tasting masculinity, literally scrubbing the exciting flavor off it with the roughened upper surface of her shameless taste organ.
Entwining his fingers in the silky strands of her naturally curly blond hair, he jerked her head back from his loins. Tauntingly he flexed his sex muscles again and again, making his prick dance in her hands as the head expanded and contracted repeatedly right in front of Sue's face.
"Please don't tease me like this! I don't know what you've done to me, but you've made me want your thing so bad! Give it to me! Don't hold me away!" she puled, tugging at his rod and attempting to capture the turgid crown of it with her puffy pink lips. "I want to give you some head… blow you… go down on you! Please, please, please… let me suck your nasty dick!"
He laughed at her, degrading her all the more as he continued to taunt her by keeping the object of her oral affection just out of her mouth's range. This went on for two or three minutes before Hub grew tired of it, but he still refused to give the lust-lost young wife the oral satisfaction for which she was begging. Not that he wouldn't have enjoyed it himself, for he most definitely would have. However in his mean mood of the moment he wasn't about to give Sue anything that she wanted so desperately.
"You filthy little pig," he husked, and he slapped her.
The smarting pain and sudden shock of being slapped so humiliatingly in the face brought Mrs. Sue Fletcher part way back to her senses. She shook her head as if coming out of a trance.
"Why, you, you, she sputtered, "you mean, awful man! I hate you, hate you, hate you!"
"Sure you do," he chuckled, swinging his legs down between hers, working himself into position above her. "But you love my pecker, right?"
"No, damn you, I loathe you and it, too!" she spat, lying beneath him, defeated but disdainful. "I don't know what came over me there for a moment, but whatever it was it's done with now. Get off me. Let me up, you dirty old ma-aannn! No, no! Don't! Ohh… stop! Don't! Stop!" she protested, as he brought the rounded tip of his plum-sized dickhead to her fluted portal and began wedging it into that fur-fringed crack of vulnerable femininity.
Within slightly more than a minute, however, the tone of the teen-aged bride began to change. She was still mouthing the same words, only now she was running those words together, going, "Don't stop… uunnn… mmmmm… oh, don't stop now!"
He had stuffed the entire head of his fat dick inside her remarkably tight opening and was pausing momentarily to enjoy the delightful snugness of her flutteringly gripping gap. "Do you love my pecker?" he asked.
"Yes!" she sighed. "Love it, love it!"
"Just a couple of minutes ago you said you loathed it," he reminded.
"I di-didn't mean it," she told him, involuntarily undulating her hips and straining her loins up toward him.
"You lied?"
"Uh-huh," she readily agreed. "I must have. Oh, daddy, more. Give me more!"
"More what?" he taunted.
"More of that big beautiful dong!" she hissed and, throwing her arms around him, she clapped her hands over the hairy buns of his muscular rump and began tugging him ever downward, sighing again and again as he allowed her hungry hot hole to take in inch after hard, throbbing inch of his woman-stretching prick.
She was his to do with as he pleased now. Hub knew that full well. At the moment, it pleased him to hear her beg, so he paused with just a little more than half his girthful prong still remaining outside the heavenly wet warmth of her snug, velvety sheath.
"More!" she pleaded, without his having to coax her even a little bit.
He slipped her another inch or it.
"Ohhh," she sighed. "Db, yes. yes! More!"
It seemed to anger him each time he had her just where most men would've wanted her-so hot and bothered that she appeared to he half out of her mind with desire, and actually begging for it-because all at once he snorted like a bull, cursed her and brutally drove the last four inches of his nine-inch phallus into the passion-drugged girl.
There was a ragged intake of her breath as Sue's tiny twat was forced open to the limit in order to accommodate the fantastic girth and length of the inboring bludgeon. Her mouth gaped open and her eyelids clamped shut. A tremor racked her feverish body. She emitted a cry not unlike the bleating of a lamb when the fistlike head of his inrushing organ hit the neck of her womb and shoved that pear-shaped organ ultra-femininity a good two inches higher up into her abdominal cavity.
"Oh, Lord… Lord!" she gasped, shuddering all over.
With a grunt, her stepfather-in-law began bumping away, giving it to her hard and fast right from the start. He didn't even give her time to catch her breath. She felt weak and feared for a moment that she might faint.
"Bitch! Whore! Slut!" Hub barked down at her, as he crammed it to her with all the force he could muster.
The bedsprings were squawking and creaking in a way that Sue's husband had never caused them to do when he was making love to her in this very same bed. But what Hub was doing to her now couldn't possibly be considered lovemaking by any stretching of even the most vivid imagination. This was nothing but raw, primitive sex. It was wicked and sinful, and it was also extremely exciting! Subconsciously Sue had been longing for the rough fucking Hub was now giving her ever since he'd raped her that first time.
"Do it! Oh, daddy, do it tooo me!" she rasped, rolling her head sensually from side to side.
Her arms and legs were for the moment sprawled about at various angles from her body. They had no strength and she couldn't seem to control them as they were jostled about on the bouncing mattress. In fact, she could hardly catch her breath, so fast and furiously was the big brute of a man screwing into her. She felt somewhat like a. rag doll being shaken by a vicious, snarling dog.
Bam, bam, bam! was the sound made by the head board beating against the wall.
"Harder! she urged. "Faster! I th-think… I'm going to… to come! Oh… ohhh… oohhhh!"
It was only a minor-orgasm, a promise of bigger and better things to come, and the misbehaving young bride accepted it gratefully and greedily. The way she was beginning to feel, she doubted that even her horny stepfather-in-law would be able to give her all the sexing she wanted. A force long ago suppressed by her strict moral upbringing was now being prodded awake by the pistoning prick which was pumping her so gloriously full of carnal pleasure. Strength began to flow back into her arms and legs. It soon became impossible for her to lie still. She flung her arms around the muscular torso of her husband's stepfather and started hunching her secreting blond slot up to him eagerly helping with her own ravishment.
"You hot-assed little cunt," Hub hissed down at her. He stroked the staff of lust to her faster and harder yet, as if he meant to punish her for finding enjoyment in the indecent sex act he himself was forcing upon her. At least he'd had to force her at first.
Sue kissed him passionately on the neck and raked his hairy buttocks with the sharp edges of her sexy pink-painted fingernails, much in the same mood and manner as a rodeo cowgirl might use hers to spur a bronco in order to make him buck all the harder.
"Cheatin', cock-crazy bitch," he hurled at her.
His verbal abuse made her all the wilder for it. She drew up her legs, bending them at the knees, and planted her bare feet on the mattress. The muscles in her thighs and calves contracted smoothly and swiftly as she began really slamming her sopping wet pussy up to him.
Wordlessly they clung to one another, screwing like mad for a couple of minutes or more. Soon they were both perspiring profusely, their abdomens slapping wetly together in mid-air. Hub was grunting rhythmically. Moans and sighs of sexual delight poured continuously from Sue's parted, quivering lips. The thickness of his pumping prong made the inflamed petals of her small sex flower fold inward each time he filled her with it. Then during the outstroke her crimson cuntal lips clung to his retreating shaft tightly, distending out obscenely from her body as if reluctant to lose his precious penis for even a fraction of a second.
"Ohhh," she sighed, matching him stroke for stroke now. "Oh, daddy, daddy… you darling man?"
The pleasure of it was taking Hub over now, too. He flashed her a lewd grin, then lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her, feeding her his tongue.
Murmuring in her throat, she licked back at his beery-tasting tongue and sucked it even deeper into her hungry mouth. There was an added thrill at having both her erogenous orifices filled by him at the same time.
"Shake it, Suzy Baby," he husked, when at last he withdrew his tongue from her suctioning oral cavern. "Shake that hot ass for your 'daddy darling man,'" he laughed mockingly.
But Sue was beyond being affected by his verbal taunts. A swirling fog of mind-blanking lust consumed her consciousness. Her only reply was a quickening of her raspy breathing and an urgent plea of, "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck mee!"
And then she was coming, throwing back her head as the floodgates of pleasure burst open with her, and crying out in ecstasy, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhh… oh, darling, darling… oh, God…ggooddd… oooohhhhhhhh… aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!"
The intensity of her climax proved to be tremendous. She gasped for air, moaning and sobbing bliss- ' fully, her entire body shivering with the rapture of it as Hub kept right on powering the pole to her.
But not for long. The divine heat of her tight, wet, convulsively clutching vagina pushed him over the brink within seconds and, grunting in the typical male fashion, he rammed his throbbing stalk: into her all the way and emptied the burdensome contents of his aching balls into the sweet, hot depths of her heaving little belly.
"Now, Suzy Baby, tell old Hub you didn't enjoy that screwing," he chuckled, gazing down at the satisfied expression on her flushed face as he rotated his hips with his still erect prick fully into her.
Sue could only whimper with delight as she felt his long dong stirring her orgasmic ally twitching insides. She was still in the final throes of her coming.
"Is it good, hot cunt?"
"Yes," she whimpered. "Oh Lord yes!"
"You loved the hosing I just gave you, didn't you?"
"Loved it!" she readily admitted. "Every vulgar minute of it. God help me but I did."
Reluctant to break the carnal connection, he lazed atop the panting, sighing girl, letting his pecker soak: in her until it went soft. Only then did he drag his deflated dong out of her and, as soon as he did so, he rolled over and turned his back to her.
As Sue drifted down little by little from the sensuous heights to which Hub had transported her, she became more and more ashamed of the lustful manner in which she'd responded to him. No matter that she'd done so after being manhandled and spanked into submission, for she'd thoroughly enjoyed that part of it too, and this both worried and puzzled her. Now she was an adulteress and, besides feeling guilty, she was angry at Doug for putting her in the, situation which bad resulted in her cheating on him with his own stepfather.
"Now that you've had what you want," she snapped, venting all her anger and resentment on Hub, "will you please get the hell out of my room!"
He just laughed at her. A moment later he reached down and pulled the covers up over himself, then turned off the bedside lamp and settled down for the night.
"Of all the unmitigated gall!" she huffed. "Where do you get your nerve!"
"The same place you get your sassiness," he chuckled. "Now shut your sweet little cocksucking mouth and let's get some sleep."
For long moments she lay rigid and tense beside him, staring up at the darkened ceiling. Her mind was in a turmoil. One thing was clear, however-Hub intended to be sleeping with her whenever he pleased while her own husband was out of town working. There was no denying that he could satisfy her sexually much better than Doug had ever done, and part of her was attracted to the older man because of that; but the decent part of her still wanted none of these I sinful goings on. She seemed to have no choice in the matter, though. He was taking her over!
Hub began to snore.
Shortly, against her better judgment, Sue gave in to her baser nature. She snuggled up to the warm, hairy I backside of her husband's horny stepfather and went to sleep.