At eleven that night, Donna went to bed with her husband. She waited until she was sure Roy was asleep, then slipped off the covers and crept upstairs to join Bobby in his room.
They fucked several times, grunting and groaning and humping feverishly as they brought each other from one climax to the next. At two in the morning, Bobby had finally had enough. Donna tip-toed downstairs and snuck quietly back into her bedroom.
She would never have tried to fuck Bobby while Roy was home if she hadn't been sure she could get away with it. Ordinarily Roy was a very sound sleeper. She had a hard enough time awakening him when he had to go to work in the morning. But this time, he turned and switched on the lamp on the night stand as Donna was trying to get back into bed.
Donna froze. She was naked. Bobby's saliva and tooth marks were still visible on her fat, red nipples. Her pussy hairs were matted with his cum, and traces of her brother's jism still shone on her damp silt. Roy turned from the lamp and stared at her darkly. Already Donna knew she was in serious trouble.
"Why, R-r-roy," she stammered. "I didn't mean to wake you up, honey. You're ordinarily such a sound sleeper."
"I know I am," Roy interrupted. "Now where the fuck were you?"
Roy's expression was so menacing that Donna was sure he knew the answer to his question. But she was so frightened that she couldn't stop herself from lying.
"Well, I… I went to the bathroom, Roy. I had to pee. I mean, is that all right? Can't a girl even get up to go?"
"You been out of this bed for three hours, honey. That's the longest pee I ever heard."
Donna blushed and gulped. A small, sadistic smile cracked Roy's lips.
"Hey, Donna, what was that sound I heard upstairs? That creaking noise, like a mattress. It sounded like it came from Bobby's room. Damn if I can figure it out. It's been keeping me awake for the past three hours."
Donna felt her face going pale. "I don't think… I don't know what you're talking about, Roy. I didn't hear anything, honest."
Roy chuckled. "I guess you didn't, especially when you were the one making the racket. Next time remember to oil the bedsprings when you want to sneak around. I've been lying here for the past three hours listening to you fucking your brains out with your kid brother."
"Roy, please don't say such things to me," Donna whispered meekly. "I'd never do anything like that!"
"You lying little cunt!"
His rage was sudden, as if he'd suppressed it deliberately to let it simmer and come out all at once. Snarling, he raised his arm and thrust his fingers, roughly into Donna's dripping cunt.
Donna blushed and bowed her head in shame. Roy's grin became savage as he felt the creamy wetness in her pussy hairs and slit.
"So you been in the bathroom, huh?"
"Roy, please… I can explain."
"You can explain shit! You been upstairs fucking him! Don't try to deny it! I heard you. The one thing I told you not to do, the one thing so sick that I thought even you had the fucking morals, you dirty little…"
Roy stopped, in mid-sentence, threw off the covers and leapt out of bed. Donna bolted towards the door in an effort to get away from him. His face was so contorted with anger that she thought she might kill him.
"No, you don't!" Roy grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to the bed. "I told you I was gonna tan your ass if you fucked him! I'm gonna give you what you deserve!"
"Awww, stop it, Roy!" She screamed as he pulled her to her knees before him, desperately struggling to get away. "Let me go."
"Now you're gonna get it." Roy held her hair with one hand and quickly untied his pajama bottoms with the other. "You want some prick, huh? Well, I'm gonna give you all the dick you need."
His pajama bottoms slid down his thighs, revealing his naked cock. Donna was stunned to see how totally hard it was, twitching and jerking before her eyes. Again the knowledge of his wife's adultery had turned him on.
"Suck it, cunt!" Roy grabbed her by the ears and jerked his hips, thrusting his spongy cockhead between her lips. "I'm gonna fuck your face!"
There was no point in trying to resist her husband when he was this angry. Submissively, Donna opened her mouth wide and tilted her chin, gurgling as he jammed his throbbing hard-on down her throat.
"Does that taste good?" Cruelly he pulled her hair and grinned at the spectacle of his wife's face stuffed with the veined shaft of his cock. "You love giving head, don't you? Especially to cute little boys like your brother! Well, now I'm gonna let you suck as much prick as you want! So do it, honey, suck it hard!"
Obediently, Donna clasped her lips around the center of his swollen dick. Already she could feel the wetness returning to her hairy cunt slit, and her nipples stiffening with her growing arousal. It made her ashamed to admit it to herself, but her husband's savage treatment of her was turning her on.
His cockhead oozed cum as he forced it down her throat, stretching her lips into a wide, tight circle around the circumference of his big cock. Donna sucked his dick frantically, puckering and puffing her cheeks to increase the suction in her mouth. She prayed his anger would be calmed by a good, hard come.
"What's the matter, bitch? Can't you take all of my dick? You deep-throated little Bobby, didn't you? Come on, Donna, suck it all the way down!"
Roy tightened his fingers in her hair. Then he violently bucked his ass, cruelly ramming his pulsing cock shaft as far down her throat as he could.
"Ummffff," Donna gurgled. She gagged as her throat passage was blocked by the knob of his dick, and her cheeks reddened as she struggled for air. But she forced herself to breathe through her nostrils and kept sucking relentlessly. Donna knew she had to do what Roy told her to do. He'd beat her if she didn't.
"That's good, Donna. You're getting it now. That's right, take all of my cock. Oh yesss."
Every inch of his dick was down her throat now, so that her nose brushed the thick, wiry hairs over the base of his cock. Donna made loud sucking, slurping sounds as she struggled to accommodate all of his hard-on. Her pussy was throbbing. She could hardly believe how horny it made her feel to be abused.
Roy retracted his dick, pulling back his hips until only the bloated knob soaked in the buttery wetness of his wife's mouth. Then he viciously started fucking her face, slamming his swollen hard-on all the way in and out of her throat.
"Stop it?" Donna burbled. She kept gagging and suffocating as he pumped his cock through the wet circle of her lips. "Ummff Roy… unngggg!"
"You can do it!" Roy said happily. He mouth-fucked her faster and harder, wincing as the cum churned deep inside his balls. "Any whore ought to be able to take a good face fucking. Come on, Donna, don't you want to drink my cum?"
Donna realized quickly that the only way she could stand the pumping thrusts of her husband's dick was to relax completely. Her neck went slack as he held her ears. Blushing shamefully, she allowed him to pump his rockhard prick freely through the tight tunnel of her throat.
"Finger your pussy, Donna," Roy commanded. "I can tell you're getting horny. Look at how stiff your nipples are. You know you want to. Jack off your cunt!"
Obediently Donna thrust her fingers through the brown curls of her pussy triangle, and whimpered around her husband's cock as her thumb touched her stiffened clit. She pushed two fingers in her aching fuck hole and hotly jacked herself off, loudly slurping around Roy's swollen hard-on.
"I'm gonna come for you, baby." His dick swelled to total stiffness, and his balls throbbed as the hairy, wrinkled sac slapped her chin. "Oh yes, I can really feel it… popping my rocks… all over your face!"
Roy pulled her hair and fucked her face as hard as he could, for several seconds. Then he pulled his dick out of her mouth completely, wrapped his fist around the shaft and furiously jerked himself off.
Stripped of all pride, Donna crouched on her knees and whipped her fingers through her pussy as she waited for the gush of his cream. Roy gasped as he came, shooting his wad all over her face.
The jism streamed and spurted out of his cockhead, luridly splattering on Donna's cheeks, chin, forehead and hair. Roy gripped his throbbing dick tightly in his fist and steadily jerked out all of his cum. When the last drops burned out of his knob, Donna's face was dripping with cream.
"You bastard," she whispered. She wiped off some of the salty come and looked at him defiantly. "Are you done now? Have you abused me enough?"
"Not yet, Donna," Roy murmured softly. "Now it's time to tan your ass."
There was a leather belt under the bed. Donna saw it for the first time out of the corner of her eye. All at once she realized that Roy had probably put it there while he'd heard her fucking Bobby upstairs, that he'd been planning to beat her all along.
"No, Roy." Now shaking her head miserably with fear, she backed away from him on her knees. "You can't. Don't whip me. You've done enough. Please, no…"
"Oh yes, Donna." Roy grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. "I told you this was what you were going to get. I told you…"
He forced her to lie across his knees, with her feet and hair dragging on the floor and her rounded asscheeks upthrust for the spanking. Chuckling, Roy reached under the bed for the belt. He doubled it up and held the ends in his fist. Then he whipped his arm down hard, delivering the first, brutal slap on the crack of her ass. Donna shrieked as her peach-shaped asscheeks jiggled and flushed with the force of the blow. The belt was thick, and she knew already that this spanking would be far more painful than the first.
"Did you like that, Donna? I hope I hit you hard enough!"
"You motherfucker!" Tears came to her eyes as she struggled helplessly to slide off his knees. "I hate you for this! Oh please, Roy, please…"
Again Roy dropped his arm, slapping her ass a second time with the belt. Then he began a steady, driving rhythm, repeatedly hammering her naked ass with the belt.
"You're gonna apologize to me, baby." He gnashed his teeth as he whipped her ass, digging his free hand into the spongy globe of her tit to hold her in position. "You're gonna say how sorry you are that you fucked your brother. You're gonna promise me never to fuck him again."
"Asshole." Donna swore. Her asscheeks reddened and welted as he delivered stroke after stroke. Now her tears were shed less out of humiliation than simple pain.
"I hate you! You fucker, let me go!"
But it was no use. Roy whipped her savagely, forcing the blood to rise to her skin as the belt relentlessly tore at her asscheeks. Soon Donna knew she had to swallow what little pride she had left and apologize. If she didn't, her husband would rip her flesh to shreds.
"All right," she whimpered tearfully. "Oh Roy, for God's sake, please stop! I'm sorry! You're right! I'll never fuck him again!"
Roy kept whipping her, cracking the belt sadistically as he spanked her blushing bum. Donna sobbed as uncontrollably as a little girl. "I'm sorry, Roy!" she repeated. "I told you so! Awwww fuck it, you're killing me!"
"Tell me what a dirty little slut you are," Roy whispered huskily. "Tell me you're just a nympho who needs to get fucked!"
"I'm… I'm a dirty slut!" Donna gasped shamefully. "I'm a nympho! Stop it, Roy! Pleeeassse!"
Roy giggled. "Now tell me how horny you are! Tell me how much you want my big dick up your cunt!"
"I'm horny! Fuck me, oh please, do it now!"
And as she repeated his words, she realized they were true. Suddenly Donna was amazed by the unwanted sensations of lust coursing through her body. Her nipples were stiff, and her cunt was wet and tingling. The spanking turned her on!
"That's a good girl," Roy said, and tossed the belt over his shoulder. "Now I get to give you your reward."
He stood up, letting Donna slide from his knees to the floor. Donna slumped on her hands and knees, still whimpering as the pain radiated through her ass cheeks. Roy knelt behind her and spread her legs, exposing the curly-haired mouth of her curd.
"Do you want it, Donna?" He jammed his fingers into her wet pussy and jacked her off hard. "Are you ready to get fucked now that you've been spanked?"
"Fuck me," Donna mewled. Stripped of all inhibition, she crouched in the dog-fucking position and wantonly pumped her pussy onto his hand. "Yes, Roy. I'm just a slut. Stick your cock into my pussy, fuck my cunt hard."
Roy replaced his hand with the cum drooling knob of his prick. His meat had already grown stiff again. The spanking had turned him on as much as his wife. Donna could feel his fat cockhead twitching and jerking as he searched for the small slit of her cunt.
"Say you want it, Donna." Roy held his hard-on in his fist and made his wife shudder as he pushed the crown onto the pouting lips of her pussy. "I won't fuck you if you don't ask me real nice."
"Fuck me!" Donna gurgled. She clawed the carpet with her long fingernails and frantically pistoned her ass. "I am horny! My pussy's so wet! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Carefully Roy inserted the head of his cock into her pussy. His hands slid up her torso, gripping the huge, pendulous globes of her tits. His ass bucked hard, ramming over half of his throbbing cock into the clasping wetness of her fuck hole.
"Ungggghhh!" Automatically Donna dropped her shoulders and lifted her ass, angling her cunt tunnel so he could best fill it with his long cock. "Oh Roy, that's so good!" She started humping her ass again, making her crimson asscheeks jiggle as she pumped her pussy onto his dick. "All the way, lover! All the way up my cunt!"
Roy buried the meaty inches of his prick to the hilt in her hot, slick pussy, groaning as her cunt muscles clung to the sensitive shaft of his hard-on. Hungrily he started fucking her, squeezing and milking her huge tits as he slammed his cock through the tightly-sucking lips of her cunt.
"Harder, Roy!" Donna could already feel the spasms beginning deep inside her pussy, as Roy's pistoning cock chafed her stiff clit. "Oh God, you're really fucking me now! I'm gonna come!"
"Are you gonna come, Donna?" Roy repeated teasingly. He fucked her harder and harder, digging his fingers into the creamy white flesh of her tits. "You want that, don't you? You want to come all over my cock!"
Donna yelped and feverishly humped her hips. Then Roy pulled his cock all the way out of her pussy, leaving a dismal emptiness in her cunt as he thrust his hands into the reddened cheeks of her ass.
He spread them wide and pushed Donna flat on her belly on the floor. Then Donna felt something big and stiff pushing onto her puckered ring, and she knew her husband was going to fuck her asshole.
"Nooooo!" Again she struggled to get away from him, sure that she couldn't take any more pain. "You fucking son of a bitch! You're not gonna assfuck me again!"
"Sure I am, Donna," Roy said breathlessly. "You want to come, don't you? Coming in your asshole is the best of all!"
"Awwww nooooo!"
But it was already too late. Roy delivered a ferocious thrust of his hips, jamming his cock head between her puckered, rubbery asshole lips. Donna grunted as his long dick speared up her ass.
"Do you like it, Donna?" He hesitated, with half of his cock embedded between her wiggling cheeks, groaning as her tight asshole sucked tightly around his prick. "Now isn't that better than pussy fucking?"
"Ungggghhhh!" Donna started crying again as she felt the searing agony shooting through her asshole. "You fucker, you're killing me with your dick! Take it out!"
Roy returned his hands to her tits and tightened his grip around the huge, spongy globes. Then he bucked his ass relentlessly, gradually forcing all of his cock into the furnace-like heat of her asshole.
"Awwwwwnnggghh!" Donna cried. She bit her lip and winced as her ass tunnel tore around the invading stiffness of his cock. "Please, Roy, I'm begging you! Please!"
Roy started fucking her, contracting his hips steadily as he pumped his cock through the ravaged ring of her asshole. The sharp pain quickly subsided. Donna relaxed beneath him, giving herself up to the forced ass fucking.
Then, almost immediately, it started to feel good. Her ass tunnel spread, adjusting to the thickness of his cock. Donna groaned and started bucking. She didn't want to give in to her husband, but she felt as if she had no control over her actions.
"Yeah, you like it now!" Roy milked her tits and fucked her ass harder, hammering his dick all the way into her rubbery sheath. "Jack yourself off, Donna! Finger your pussy and beg for my cock up your ass!"
"F-f-fuck meee!" Donna hissed. Grunting, she thrust her hand under her belly and buried three fingers up her burning pussy slit. "Oh Roy, it does feel good now!" She humped her ass eagerly to meet his strokes, wanting her asshole packed with his cock. "Harder, lover! I'm about to come again! Ungghhh, yes, nnnnggggg…"
The sucking pressure of her asshole around his cock was incredible, and Roy could feel the jism churning inside his balls. He fucked her as hard as he could, counting the seconds before he would pop his wad.
"I'm coming now!" Donna gasped. Her pussy gushed juice as she fingered her burning clit, and her ravaged asshole closed tightly around Roy's dick. "Ungghh! Fuck me, fuck me, harder – awwwww, cooommmiiinnng!"
Roy lunged downwards, cramming his throbbing cock as deeply as he could between her shivering asscheeks. The second load of jism shot out of his cum slit, instantly deluging her asshole with cum.
It kept squirting out of his swollen cockhead, draining his balls of cum. Donna whimpered ecstatically as the cream soothed the inner walls of her asshole. She was still horny, and prayed he'd want to fuck her again.
He'd spanked her, and fucked her mouth, and come all over her face, and forced his dick into her pussy and asshole. Donna knew it would happen again sooner or later, because she'd wind up giving her beautiful body to other men. It didn't matter. Deep down inside she'd always known her husband was the best fuck she'd ever had.