Faye’s body responded almost automatically, in a vain attempt to escape him, her legs jerked, convulsively, trying to clamp them together, but she had held open to him, a loud groan wailing up from her chest; as her buttocks ground helplessly back and down into the soft cushions of the couch to take her genitals out of reach. It was to no avail; his mouth followed, persistently, continuing to perform the bestial outrage against her young defenseless pussy. She churned within with loathing and revulsion, and she wailed out her degradation, as his tongue darted in and out of her helplessly seething cunt in veritable insane fury.
“000ooohhhh! M-My God! UUuuuuugggh!” She groaned with helplessness in the horror of her debased humiliation, her head wagging, negatively, as though hypnotized by his lewd sucking, she still kept it raised to watch his violently erotic assault on her secret little vagina that only Bill had touched before. This couldn’t be true! It can’t… actually b-be happening t-to me…?”
Her mind was in a whirl; she couldn’t think straight, but she knew it was wrong… wrong! And as his agile tongue raced up her unreceptive, yet rapidly moistening cunt, she wailed, “Oh, Dear God… Matt! Stop it! P-Please…?” she begged in her deep feeling of shame, but she was aware, at the same time, that those unwanted twinges of pleasure were still there, building, pervading her whole body with unnatural desire, as his depraved tongue snaked in and out of her moist, throbbing cuntal passage.
With unexpected suddenness, his hands slid up over her smooth white belly to the full firmness of her aching, hard-nippled breasts, squeezing and clawing them with almost brutally hard fingers, while below his mouth and tongue kept up constant movement in the wide-spread flesh of her cunt. Moistly obscene sucking sounds filled the living room, and as she watched, unable to tear her eyes away from the obscene scene taking place down between her legs, she saw that his eyes were raised just above her golden-haired, pubic fleece to watch her. Dimly, she thought he was watching her face… waiting and watching for her surrender to his debauchery of her body. He must think I’m. ready t-to give in… completely!
Determinedly, Faye clenched her tiny hands into fists, her hands held in tight and helpless to her ribs, her whole vibrant, naked body fighting against the perverted act he was forcing upon her defenseless body. She knew she was trapped, but she wouldn’t give up… yet. She could exert her will over her weak, traitorously responding flesh. She would resist with everything in her. It was a matter of mind over matter.
She let her mind wander to other things, in an effort to blot out what was happening to her. A flitting thought came to her. Bill! Could it really be possible? Could he be… m-making love to Vivian… in the bedroom?
Two contradictory feelings smote her, at once. Bill was being unfaithful to her… if he was doing it to Vivian, and she felt a proper jealousy rage through her… momentarily… But… if he is… that means he’s well… and everything’ll be all right!
Then: Oh, God! I-Im… on the verge of… of being unfaithful… t-to Bill! I can’t resist m-much longer…!
Insanely, her thoughts spun around and around each other like mutually dependent satellites, and there was no resolution for them. Below, Vivian’s husband, Doctor Bender continued to suck, wildly, at her naked cunt… and with futile desperation, she tried to keep from acknowledging the insanely erotic sensations that raced maddeningly through every fiber of her being, subjugated, completely, by the vilely teasing act.
Bill had wanted to do that to her. How many times had he asked her… tried to do it to her?
And just as many times she had refused to let him… simply because she believed it to be a perversion… and wrong! If she had known something like this would happen, she would never have gone to Doctor Bender’s office to ask his help… for Bill. She was being debased, degraded and humiliated beyond her wildest imagination… and there was nothing she could do about it… absolutely nothing! She could but lie there and accept whatever vile act this mad doctor wanted to perpetrate upon her helpless body. Somehow, she had brought it on herself… simply by wanting to help her husband to regain his manhood.
Doctor Bender began to feel an exultation in his conquest. Faye Wright was an absolutely gorgeous morsel, and he looked forward to having her in the group. She would certainly be an asset… after he had broken her in, properly, of course… And, I imagine Vivian’ll have a good report on her husband! I couldn’t have picked a better couple… as replacements!
His eyes remained fixed, watching her lovely face as various emotions passed across it, contorting it crazily as he, unceasingly, continued the will-destroying thrusts of his tongue deep into her warmly throbbing vaginal opening. Tears, once more, had begun to well from her anguished eyes to fall, unheeded down her cheeks, and Matt Bender watched with heightening satisfaction, as he knew it would not be long before she was completely bent to his will… under his absolute domination. It was almost time.
Then, suddenly, he shifted his mouth, his lips probing and searching, until he found the tiny, erectly pulsing shaft of her clitoris. As he touched it, there was a sharp whine of agonized pleasure from her lips. Taking the tiny, sensitive sliver of flesh firmly between his lips, he held it, while his tongue came between his teeth to taunt it in ever decreasing circles to concentrate on the tiny, excitedly quivering head. Her loins jerked up against his mouth, undulantly. She was helpless to do otherwise.
At last, feeling her response to it, he opened his mouth wider and moved his agile tongue downward, back down the smooth, moistened furrow to the pulsingly heated mouth of her cunt to plunge into it anew. Now, he watched, as her head began to flail, uncontrollably, from side to side, and he redoubled his stabbing action, sliding his long tongue far up into her now flowered-open vagina.
New and different sounds emitted from her anguished mouth; a series of mewling, whimpering sounds purled from her lips, the sounds of a fully aroused woman, deep in the throes of ecstatic sensuality. He was overjoyed. Damn! It won’t be long now!… And, I’m really going to enjoy this one! He smiled to himself, and flicked his tongue in smooth, flicking circles around the velvet-lined insides of the soft, hair-lined lips pulsing there before his eyes.
Reaching under her, then, he pulled her legs up, sliding his arms underneath them in such manner that his shoulders and arms wedged between her trembling thighs. He slipped his hands further beneath her thighs, pushing them up until they draped over his shoulders, his hands going, then, beneath her quivering buttocks to pull them up tight to him with practiced authority and dexterity.
Faye’s cries of unwanted ecstasy came from her, involuntarily, filling the room with her mewling rapture, as he forced his tongue deeper into the searingly moistened depths of her loins. She’ll break in just a few seconds, now!
Jerkily, her hands opening and closing, spasmodically, she reached out for him, the battle within her ragingly evident as she fought, desperately, to control them. Then, as suddenly as it had begun, she lost the hopeless fight; her body had win yet another skirmish, and her taloned hands darted out, lewdly, to entangle themselves in his hair, in an attempt to pull his mouth in even tighter into her now hotly seething cunt. That’s it! He fairly jumped for joy in his triumph!
She was his! He could do anything he wanted with her… now! He could destroy her… subjugate her… fuck her, any way he chose. She had lost the battle… but although she didn’t know it, then… in the long run, having lost now, temporarily, she had everything to gain.
Yes! Her body had deserted her. She had lost, but she had, in truth, known it from the moment he had first touched her. Her need had been great. She had been more worried than she would ever admit about Bill’s impotence… and when Doctor Bender had kissed her, she knew it was a solution; one she only now would acknowledge to herself. It was also the first suggestion the doctor, himself, had made to her. She remembered his words, spoken to her in his office: “Then, you’ve considered the possibility of an affair… with another man?” Wasn’t it a strange coincidence that the other man should turn out to be Doctor Mathew Bender?… But, even as she recognized the truth of her situation, she was not able to let herself go, completely… yet.
“OOoohh! M-Matt… please… don’t…?” she groaned out in anguish.
Her buttocks jerked and spasmed, involuntarily, grinding up against his mouth, out of control, his darting tongue sending electric jolts of sensation ripping through her, sensations she hadn’t known could exist, and they coursed through her love-starved body with a searing intensity that left her breathless.
Then, she felt his long tongue move from her hotly liquid cunt to flick downward to the secret, puckered flesh of her anus. She could have screamed. God! What is he d-doing to m-me… now?
She didn’t scream; instead, she moaned in rapture, as his moist, pleasure-producing tongue probed at the forbidden, sensitive opening. Closing her eyes, she mewled out her helpless pleasure, allowing the lewd sensuality of it to surge through her whole nakedly squirming body.
Thinking she had to object, she automatically gasped, “Oh… don’t, Matt! D-Don’t do that… “ Even as she spoke the words, she undulated her hips back and tried to screw her nerve-tortured rectum back on his stiff, tantalizing tongue.
His unexpected laugh rang in her ears, and she opened her eyes to look down at him, in surprise.
“You really liked that… didn’t you, Baby?”
He thrust the tip of his tongue against the snug, little opening, again, causing her to writhe with pleasure up against it. She felt the jarring sensations of it charge through her; tiny goose-bumps of exquisite pleasure formed on her quivering belly and her aching, heaving breasts. Her breath caught in her throat.
Faye gasped, “Oh, M-Matt… I don’t want it like th-this!”
Moaning, she threw her head back, allowing it to loll from side to side, her feelings of humiliation and degradation still too strong in her, causing her to attempt denial, even as her buttocks jerked, uncontrollably, with the deliciously exquisite sensations that rippled, erotically, through her.
Matt Bender withdrew his mouth long enough to say, “Damn it… you don’t know what you want, right now… so just lie there… and let yourself enjoy it!”
“Oh, God… I-I’m afraid…” she gasped. “P-Please…?”
She raised her head, again, whimpering, as she gaped at his leering face, knowing, then, that he had no intention of letting up, for an instant. Matt was determined as ever to carry out his full ravishment of her helpless young genitals. Then, she really realized that she had no control over herself, at all. He was dominating her, completely. The impact of this final realization overwhelmed her, eliciting anguished sobs of deep shame and humiliation from her.
Ignoring her entreaties, her tears, intent only on bringing her to complete arousal, Doctor Bender licked and sucked, unceasingly, at her moistly flowering cunt… and her body quivered, uncontrollably, under the overpowering assault on the sex-raw nerve-ends of her throbbing pussy. She clenched her teeth and fought herself, with determination, right down to the last erg of will-power, but there was absolutely nothing she could do to hold back the onslaught of wanton spasms of sensual pleasure that had gained control of her body.
Faye wasn’t aware she had made a decision. It was spontaneous, or perhaps, it was forced upon her. What could she do? Suddenly, she had no further desire to resist him… to resist the demands of her body, because he was generating in her a more intense sexual rapture than she had ever known. Her softly rounded woman’s body had been denied too long; it cried out for fulfillment. She had to have it! I want it!
“0000ooooohhhhh! M-Maaaattt! I-I want it now! Love me! Love me!” she begged, her shamelessly aroused loins trembling and quivering with delight under his long, hot tongue. She lifted her sensate flesh to him, her moist, squirming cunt being offered to him, freely, submitting herself to his domination, without question. She was all his… and she wanted to give all.
Again, her hands, in his hair, tugged him into her, as she cried out from the lowest depths of her being for the fulfillment she desired, now, more than anything else in the world. Nothing else mattered. Shame, degradation, morals and pride were all forgotten in the burning desire there in her loins, and she tried to pull his mouth in even closer to the pulsating, widely spread slit of her cunt, as she surrendered without further conscious effort to the insane, burning need to be fucked.
Matt Bender was pleased. He grinned with elation and continued to plunge his long agile tongue deep into the now hotly clasping mouth of her cuntal passage, feeling the small rhythmic thrust of her loins up against him that signaled her total surrender of his every whim.
He enjoyed the feeling of the soft, golden pubic hairs fringing her throbbing cunt that teased against his nose and flared out to his cheeks, tantalizingly, as she began to undulate her buttocks in responding rhythm to his darting tongue. Above, her lust-contorted face reflected the sensuous rapture into which she had been plunged. Young Bill Wright’s wife was broken to his will, completely, now; she was aroused to the point where he could fuck her any way he pleased, and she was a beautiful young woman who could be taught to do any way he wanted her to do it… And Matt Bender is going to teach her! In just a few minutes he was going to shove his big, aching cock into her warm, squirming little cunt and fuck her like she’d never been fucked before, shooting his building load of sperm deep into the very depths of her tight, quivering little pussy. I’ll fuck the hot little bitch now until she screams bloody murder for me to stop!
Faye writhed and squirmed in absolute ecstasy under the wildly licking tongue of the doctor, until she was sure she would go stark, raving mad from the sheer pleasure it engendered in her love-starved loins. Her heart pounding, wildly, in her, breasts heaving, she watched him, with her fingers laced behind his head, pulling the sensually torturing moistness of his plundering tongue deeper into her wide-open vagina.
His sexual torture of her had gone on and on, as he sucked, insanely, at the very core of her sensitive, pulsingly open cunt, and she hoped it would never stop. I never knew there could be anything like th-this…!
But, it did stop. Suddenly, Matt pulled his head away from her now hungrily steaming vagina, and she looked into his leering face, as she lay beneath him, naked, helpless and debased, her legs spread obscenely, wanting him to go on, her body needful and demanding; however, as he began to shift his body, pulling away from her, momentarily, the terrible reality of the adultery she was committing filtered, slowly, into her mind.
“You’re really getting hot, now, Doll!” he rasped, thickly. “Hot enough to fuck… and that’s exactly what I’m going to do! I’m going to fuck you.. so you’ll never forget it!”
The awful, expected moment had arrived, and Faye couldn’t move; she lay petrified with fear and shame on the cushions of the couch, her thighs raised and splayed wide open to him, her aching, swollen breasts heaving with the short, panting gasps of her sexually excited breathing, and her belly cringed and quivered when her eyes were drawn to and locked on his long, hard and massive cock that stood out from his well-muscled loins, dangerously, like some medieval, punishing weapon. It throbbed there, threateningly, between his legs, and she knew she would never be able to let him put it inside her.
“Oh, God, M-Matt… don’t…” she whimpered, fearfully, as he crawled up over her, positioning himself, holding his muscular body up with strong arms and pinning her shoulders down into the soft cushions of the couch, before he lowered his head, finally, and captured one of her desire-hardened nipples and drew the pulsing bud up into his mouth, his teeth bruising it, painfully, causing her to writhe in pain, her hips jerking under him, and she groaned aloud as the sharp twinge of agony keened through her. It was a double-edged sensation of fluttering pain… and an exquisite spasm of delight that stabbed at her moistly ready cuntflesh, below.
“This is one fuck I’m really going to enjoy, Baby!” he hissed down at her. “After I get this big cock in you… as far as I can shove it into that cute little cunt of yours.. you’re going to beg me to fuck you… and fuck you again, until you can’t see straight!”
Faye lay there, under him, almost as though she were paralyzed, watching his mouth as it spewed the obscene words at him, their salaciously lewd vileness stabbing into her brain, excitedly, inciting further erotic feelings in her, even as she tried, desperately, to regain control of herself to refute her subjugation of her mind, as well. She knew her body had betrayed her… but she didn’t have to let him pollute her mind, too. She had to keep some of her wits about her… maintain some semblance of rationality. God! Why does he have to keep spouting those awful w-words at m-me.
“All right, Mrs. Wright, it’s time for you to do something for yourself,” he grated, “… so you can take my cock in your hand and guide it into your tight, little cunt!” the doctor ordered, his lustful eyes gloating down at her, lewdly.
“OOooh, God… n-no, Matt… I can’t I-I won’t do th-that!” she moaned, as she was flooded with new degradation, her body quaking with fear and shame.
But, her need was greater! Even as she refused to do his bidding, her hands hastened to obey. Uncontrollably, her hand slid down between them, reaching out to grasp the throbbing shaft of his awe-inspiring cock. but it stopped short, pausing an inch away, unable to go the final distance. Her head began to shake negatively from side to side, and a new freshet of tears began to stream down her cheeks. Dear God! It’s so b-big.. so absolutely huge! it’ll t-tear me apart…!
“Do it!” he roared. “Do it, now! Take it in your hand and put it in!”
“000oooohhh!” she groaned, once more, but it was a moan of submission. Her tiny hand went out, attempting to encircle his thick, massive cock; her fingers, she found would not go around it, and a sudden expression of real fear, mixed with doubt, contorted her beautiful face, as she truly knew, by the feel of it, that its enormous size would prevent its ever going into the tiny hole up between her legs. I’m too small… for it!
“Quit stalling! Put it in!” he snapped, commandingly, beginning to lower his hips, while Faye, instinctively, splayed her thighs wider. Her hand trembled on his thick cock as she guided it to the moistly throbbing split of her cunt, using the heavy, blood-engorged head to part the soft blonde pubic curls and the quivering fleshy lips of her pussy, while her brain reeled with fear… and wild anticipation.
Releasing the straps that bound him to the table, Vivian said, “Let’s go watch them, now!” There was a catch of excitement in her voice that wasn’t wasted on Bill.
“Do you like to do that?” he asked, getting off the narrow table. “Watching your husband fuck another woman?”
“Now that you mention it… yes but don’t ask me why!” Vivian said, leading the way down the hallway to the living room door.
Bill was right behind her, and as he watched the graceful sway of her hips and the tantalizing little bounce of her buttocks preceding him down the hall, he couldn’t resist the urge to feel them. Reaching out with both hands, palms flat he put his hands on the smooth, round hemispheres and cupped them up in a caressing massage. She stopped and leaned back into him while he smoothed his hands in circles, feeling the magnificent, satin-smooth skin and the tiny, grinding undulation of her pelvis back against him. After a moment or two, his hands moved up the outside curve of her hips to her waist, swept up the tapering swell of her ribs, under her arms and went around in front of her to find the twin mounds of her perfect, full mounded breasts. He captured them to caress and knead, the erect, berry-like nipples spearing into the palms of his hands, and he pulled her body back to him, his long, hard cock, lying up close into the small of her back.
“God! You’re beautiful… Vivian!” he choked into her ear.
“I’m glad you like me…” she hissed back. “We can enjoy ourselves… later!”
She moved on down the hall, Bill in lock-step behind her. At the doorway, she stopped, whispering, “Remember… just watch!”
Bill looked over her shoulder to survey the scene in his living room. He gasped, his voice a hoarse whisper, “Christ! he’s eating her! She’s never let me do that… ever!”
Vivian raised a warning finger for silence. “Sshh!” Behind her, in the dimples of the small of her back, she felt the lurching jerk of his hardened cock. It sent a little chill of anticipation through her, and his hands on her aching breasts sent little shivers of erotic arousal keening through her. Yes. It was going to he completely successful… after all. She was glad, now, that Matt had insisted on her being a part of his experiment. A tingling throb deep in her cunt told her she could be ready for him any time now. His cock’s almost as big as Matt’s… I sure hope he knows how to use it!
She shivered delicately. Her fantasy, coupled with the sight of her husband, busy there, between Bill’s wife’s legs, the sounds of his sucking, licking mouth loud in the silent room, as well as the knowledge of what she must be feeling, made her weak-kneed with desire. She swayed hack against Bill where they stood in the doorway, her buttocks, undulating grindingly back against him, demanding his attention to her needs.
Bill, mindful of Vivian’s warning, stared down at his wife’s completely naked body and saw that she lay there, on the couch, her legs spread wide in lewd invitation, eyes closed, her hands pulling Doctor Bender’s head in tight to her hotly moist little pussy as she mewled out her uncontrollable pleasure. There was only one conclusion he could draw: God damn her! She’s really enjoying it! His wife, Faye, was lying there, letting the doctor suck her cunt… and, she turned me down, cold… every time I’ve ever wanted to do it to her!
He suppressed a fast-rising temper. His natural reaction was a burning desire to pull that son-of-a-bitch off her, punch him in the chops… and fuck Faye, himself… but he had made a promise to Vivian not to interfere. So I’d learn to control my jealousy… she said!
But, he was jealous! Christ! She’s my wife who wouldn’t be jealous? Then, there was Vivian’s talk about joining their swap group, as a couple… and being accepted into the club depended upon how they both acted, tonight!
He was still standing behind the doctor’s wife, holding one of her luscious breasts in each hand, while below, she was grinding her hips back against his big, hardened cock, inciting it to even greater hardness. Well, he had promised not to interfere with the doctor and Faye.
All right, he wouldn’t! He’d fuck the doctor’s wife, instead! Damn… she’s hot… and almost ready for it!
Remembering that he had promised himself that his wife, Faye, would be the first he would use his resurrected cock with, he considered, for a moment, how really important it was. Another memory was the look of disappointment that had crossed Vivian’s face when he had told her of his intentions. Suddenly, it was clear to him! Why hadn’t he realized it? The other side of the coin was for him to fuck Vivian, now!… And Faye, in turn, would be subjected to having to watch him perform with the wife of the man whose tongue swirling around up in her cunt was bringing her such ecstasy, at this moment. Hell! That’s it! That’s how it was supposed to work! It was part of the initiation. and he had been too stupid to realize it! So… what in the hell am I waiting for…?
It was not really a hard decision to make. He whispered in Vivian’s ear, holly, “I can’t watch this.. without doing something about it!”
Startled, Vivian turned her head toward him, whispering, intensely, “No! Damn it… I told you to leave them alone!”
Bill chuckled. “That isn’t what I meant. I’ve got this hard-on… that’s going to waste and I’m going to use it on you!”
Her serious grimace turned, instantly, into a smile. “So… you changed your mind… after all?”
“Yeah… Christ! I was playing it stupid!”
Then, he had an idea. “Come on!” be said.
Taking the doctor’s wife by the hand, he padded over to the dining area that was part of the same room. He silently pulled out one of the chairs and sat it aside, then, he motioned to Vivian, indicating by signs what he wanted to do. She understood, at once, and complied, sitting on the edge of the dining table and lying back on it, as he came between her legs, putting his hands under her knees and draping them up over his shoulders. He caught her expectant smile and said, “One good turn deserves another… you know… now I’ll do the honors… for you…!”
“Oh, God, Bill… I’m so glad… it gives me the shivers!” she said, her thighs trembling with anticipation and delight.
Fearful their movements and whispered conversation might have been heard by the nakedly writhing couple on the couch, Bill glanced over at them and saw Doctor Bender’s body hovering over Faye, his massive cock poised just over her visibly palpitating cunt, her thighs spreading wide under him to receive him, and he heard the doctor’s command, “Do it! Do it, now! Take it in your hand and put it in!”
His heart skipped a beat, and he held his breath, involuntarily, as he watched her hand snake down between them, poising, hesitantly, for a moment in indecision, her head flailing, negatively, the battle raging within her evident on her contorting face. He could never have explained his mixed emotions, during that long moment. On one hand, there was the poignant realization that it was his own wife, Faye, who was, in effect, being challenged to do something, she had never done… and she was just about on the verge of being fucked by another man… for the first time in her life. Her hesitation showed she was not quite ready, yet. Bill knew he felt a certain jealousy; after all, it was his wife there on the couch.. and it was all he could do to control himself. Damn! She’s still holding out! The thought gave him a momentary sense of pride that she would, under the circumstances, still resist going all the way. The other side of his emotional coin revealed to him, on the instant, was that this was the crucial moment. If she didn’t do it… take Doctor Bender’s big, throbbing cock in her hand and put it in her own cunt, the whole idea of their becoming members of the swap club would go down the drain, If she did as he commanded there would be no doubt the doctor and his wife would accept them, opening up a whole new sex life for them, as full-fledged members. Bill was placed, then, in the position of hoping against hope that his wife would accept the challenge, stuff the other man’s cock in her cunt and fuck like a mink. It was an unenviable position. A difficult one, made more so by the fact he had pledged his silence and non-interference. Christ! Much as I hate to admit it… she’s got to do it!
Then, the doctor’s dominating voice came to him, again, and he saw the other man’s confident leer, as he held himself poised above her on muscular arms, ready to ram the massiveness of his cock home in her quivering loins. “Quit stalling! Put it in!”
Bill watched in fascination as his young spread-eagled wife’s hand traveled that final inch, and he saw her grasp Doctor Bender’s rampantly pulsing cock, her fingers not able to encircle its great girth. Tremblingly, she guided the blood-inflated head of the other man’s heavy prick, parting her quivering cunt-lips with it, until it was lined up with the moistly pink flesh of her cuntal passage… and she lay there, shivering with the anticipation of it, ready for the first time to take a strange man’s cock into her hungrily demanding cunt. God! She’s really going to do it!
With a gasp of elation mixed with a certain misgiving he couldn’t help, Bill moaned, inarticulately, and dropped his head down between Doctor Bender’s wife Vivian’s waiting, widespread thighs. His tongue shot out to contact the anticipating flesh of her darkly hair-ringed cunt, flicking up into the warm, pulsing channel with insane fury.