"The Reluctant Swappers" - читать интересную книгу автора (Roberts Grant)

Chapter 5

The moment her husband's words penetrated her ears, Sharon felt her whole world come crashing down on her. The realization of what she had done was brought home to her with resounding force, and she saw herself as her husband must be seeing her, naked with Dick Green's reddened face still suspended over her wetly quivering cunt. She shuddered at the thought and stared back at Ron's livid face, silently beseeching him for mercy.

"You cheating bitch!" he snarled again, taking a step towards her.

"Now just a minute, Ron…" Dick began, almost amused by the young husband's fury.

"And you!" Ron snapped, turning towards the man who had been sucking his wife, "I ought to break your neck, you son of a bitch!"

"Take it easy, Ron," Dick started again, "I can explain…"

"Explain how come you were in my living room going down on my wife?" Ron sneered, his face ugly. "Well, just try."

"Ron, please…" Sharon interrupted piteously, and then was sorry she had spoken. Her husband turned to her again with new venom, enraged that she seemed to be defending her lover, and he reached for her brutally, pulling viciously on her long hair.

"Oughhhhh!" she sobbed helplessly, "Stop, please, Ron, you're hurting me …"

"Listen to me…" the naked banker began again, but was cut short by the young husband's shout.

"You stay out of this! This has to do with me and… and this slut!"

Sharon winced from his invective, wishing she could disappear into thin air. She had never felt so embarrassed and humiliated in her life. It was the end… of their marriage, her life… she was destroyed beyond recall… Ron would never forgive her.

"Oh, darling, please listen…" she begged, but her plea was useless.

Ron was like a stranger, a cold, unfeeling and very angry stranger. She was afraid of him, deathly afraid… he might kill her!

He grabbed her roughly, still mouthing obscenities, his face inscrutable as Sharon cringed nakedly against the floor, her hair matted around her face, her eyes fearful and bulging wide.

"No, please, Ron… I'm sorry… I didn't mean…"

"Shut up, whore!" he screamed, raising his hand and slapping her full across the face with savage force.

"Now Fleming, watch…" Dick began but was silenced by Ron's murderous reply.

"She's my wife… I'll do what I like! I told you to keep out of this!"

Sharon was sobbing wildly now, her arms thrown protectively around her face, her whole frame wracked with convulsive moans. Oh God, what terrible anger had she unleashed in him? What could she do to stop him?

There was silence for a moment, and Sharon heard the rustling of clothes. Her heart pounding with apprehension, she peeped out from under her arm, and then her throat went dry and chalky as she saw that Ron, too, had stripped down totally naked! But her eyes were fastened immovably on the huge, distended erection of his grossly enlarged penis, hovering like a giant python over her. God, she'd never seen it so large! She continued to stare at it with mounting fear, unable to drag her sight away from it, so pulsatingly alive was it, like a separate entity.

With a gasp, she felt her husband's hands on her knees, roughly forcing her thighs apart, until she thought she'd scream from the unbearable strain. He was glaring lustfully at the wet open furrow of her vagina, revealed by his brutal strength. A cold wave of fear washed over her as she saw his murderous expression, and she was forced to shut her eyes.

"Oh, Ron, please don't…" she wailed again, desperately trying to escape her husband's vicious grasp.

"Open your eyes, whore, and see what I've got for you!" he leered cruelly, his eyes roaming lasciviously over her nakedly quaking body.

She refused to obey, unable to look again at the monstrous erection.

"Look at what I've got for you, slut!" he shrilled again, his fingers like talons in her flesh.

She forced herself to look once more at the thick, snake like length of Ron's angrily inflated cock, and couldn't disguise the look of dread which came over her face. It was huge! Bigger than she'd ever seen it before! He'd kill her with it!

She stared, wide eyed with horror, as he settled himself on his knees between her open legs, the enormous shaft hotly nudging against her inner thighs. Her mouth was arid, and she tried to whimper but no sound would come. She could hardly believe that this nightmare was happening to her, and she knew how prisoners must feel when they are facing the torture chamber… filled with numbing disbelief, yet quaking with paralytic fear. She wished she could faint, but knew she wouldn't. There was no escaping her husband's anger, it was her punishment for what she had done. She had been unfaithful to him, and now she must face the consequences. Even though Ron himself had been unfaithful to her, she knew that her lot would be different from his, even though the crime was the same. That was woman's role, to be cast as the real sinner, and the fate of countless generations of women had subconsciously prepared her for it. There was no escaping the wrath of a wronged husband…

She moaned as she felt her husband's hands fumbling with the warmly sensitive flesh of her vagina, pulling apart the soft, fleece-rimmed folds, exposing the entire helpless crevice of her pussy, baring it completely to his wild, unreasonable lust. There was something so lascivious about his contorted features that Sharon hardly recognized him, and she wondered if she was going crazy. The world was turned upside down, thrown into complete chaos, and she was sure she'd never find her way out of it.

Through tear-swimming eyes, she watched as her crazed husband guided the head of his anger engorged penis towards her tight little vaginal opening, and cringed back from the hard contact of his hot unyielding maleness. She steeled herself, gritting her teeth, waiting for the ultimate humiliation…

"AAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH… OH NO! PLEASE STOP… PLEASE DON'T!" she begged shrilly as she felt the giant head push past the thin, futilely resisting lips and began to worm itself up inside her wet, fearfully cringing cunt.

"OOHHHHHHHHHhhhhNnnnnnnnnnnn…" she sobbed again, as her body felt as if it was being split in two by the huge invading cudgel which was entering her defenselessly quivering flesh. She tried to struggle. to dislodge the steel like skewer up between her wide held thighs, but her movements only seemed to draw it even further into her belly, and she resisted, fighting to control the hysterical moans which were rising in her throat in response to the diabolical pain which was invading her.

"How… do… you… like… that whore?" Ron gasped, as he forced his cock deeper and deeper into her warm resisting little pussy, oblivious to her disgust and fear and agony. His venomous words cut her like a knife, lacerating her flesh, tearing sadistically at her heart.

He hated her, that was obvious, she thought pitifully, fresh tears coursing down her face.

"Hhhhmmmmppphhh… aaahhhhhhhh…" she gasped again as she felt the rubbery tip of his forcefully slithering cock graze against the softness of her cervix. He was all the way in! She could feel his burning balls brushing against the nakedly spread cheeks of her ass, and the crisp pubic curls at the base of his long sunken penis tickling against her swollen vaginal lips. She was at his mercy, and there was nothing she could do about it, except lie there limply and take whatever he gave her.

At last he began to withdraw, with painful slowness, his massively pulsating penis pulling out with it the tender interior membrane of her tormented cuntal walls. He withdrew almost completely and then hesitated before slamming forward again with all his might, his face wreathed with a vengeful, leering grin.

"Aagh! Aaagghhh! Aaaaaggghhhh!" she wailed as new pain assaulted her. It was unbearable! He was killing her… she'd never be able to walk again. And the worst of it all was, he didn't seem to care. All he was interested in was abusing her, punishing her for something he, himself, had done too, and satisfying his own perverted lust.

Ron watched his wife's beautiful young face contorted in agony below with sadistic pleasure. This'll teach the little bitch he thought. His wounded pride flailed at him, urging him on to domineering bestiality, goading him into brutality to ease his own pain. He'd make her suffer, the way he had suffered when he walked in and found her being tongue fucked to orgasm by another man's lips.

He began to fuck into her with cruel hard strokes, feeling the abrasive rush of his cock as it sliced into her upturned young pussy, feeling the warm harsh tug as it withdrew, pulling little tendrils of the moist pink flesh with it. His hands reached forward and clamped down on the finely ripened mounds of her breasts, his fingers clutching at the soft flesh, raising red welts on the golden smoothness, wringing sobs of pain from his helplessly writhing young wife. But he couldn't stop himself. He was borne along on the wings of his hurt feelings, his savage lust… and his guilt. In the first few minutes of terrible discovery, he had completely forgotten his own failings… that he had just a short time ago been fucking the wife of the man he had caught with Sharon. But now that fact came back with pristine clarity, and he felt a deep disgust inside him, disgust at his own sin, disgust at the way he was taking it out on his wife… his own crime and hers… she was bearing the brunt for both of them…

But he couldn't stop himself as he unmercifully fucked into her cringing form. He felt he was a man no longer… just a raving beast venting his primitive emotions on a hapless woman.

Sharon had ceased moaning; the clearing of the initial pain lessened her anguish, and now she felt nothing but numbing emptiness. Her body, grown so accustomed to love, was not reacting to her husband now… but his was not love.

Ron was incensed by her lack of response, her inertia, her apparent lack of feelings.

"This is the way to fuck a whore!" he panted lewdly, "now act like one … put some life into that hot little ass of yours…start grinding, slut…"

Dear God in heaven, help me… Sharon sobbed to herself, her husband's words seething in her brain. But he's right, I am a whore… only a whore would do the things with another man that I've done. I deserve to be treated like this, I deserve it. So I'll be a whore to him! She began rotating and undulating her loins up against him, tentatively at first and then with increasing enthusiasm.

Then Sharon stiffened, unable to believe that she had really felt the beginning tingle of familiar pleasure up between her legs. But she had!

There was no denying it. She tried desperately to quench it. She couldn't let him know that her body was reacting to his animal screwing … she just couldn't. But there was no stopping it. The erotically rippling sensation grew out of all control, fanned, it seemed, by her resistance to it, until her entire voluptuous young body was shaken by a convulsive shudder. She was beginning to enjoy the brutal, almost sadistic fucking her husband was subjecting her to, and she couldn't hide it any longer.

"Mmmmmmmm… oooooooohhhhhh…" she sighed as her pelvis began a slow familiar churning, and her warm cuntal flesh rippled with the first tiny rolling waves of pleasure. She was responding to her husband, and she couldn't help herself.

Ron stopped for a moment, unable to believe his senses. He just couldn't believe that his prim wife was reacting to his lewd fucking of her in front of another man, reacting in a way he had never dreamed possible.

But she was! She was mewling with pleasure, her sensually naked body alive with pleasurable sensations, far more aroused than he had ever seen her before.

"Honey…" he began tentatively, staring down at her face. It was transformed now, wearing a look of supreme rapture, and suddenly, her arms reached up and embraced him, pulling down to her, opening her wetly parted lips to receive his tongue. A wave of pleasure swept over him, washing away his anger, his guilt, washing him clean of everything but a blinding happiness as he realized that his wife was responding fully to him for the first time ever!

"Oh Sharon, honey…" he moaned, his mouth closing on hers in a tight, passionate kiss.

Dick Green stared dumbfounded at the naked young couple writhing in wild intercourse on the floor. He had derived a sadistic enjoyment from watching Ron's brutal abuse of his young wife, and although he felt sorry for her, and had tried to intervene, he couldn't help getting aroused from observing the lasciviously exciting act. His massively thick cock had swollen to an unbearable hardness now and he fondled it gently, urging it on to even greater erection, peering all the while at the hotly grinding pair on the rug. But the greatest shock of all was when he saw that Sharon Fleming was actually beginning to enjoy this vicious rape. He could hardly believe it; she had been so cowed, so terrified at first, and now she was mewling with pleasure, grinding that beautiful little ass of hers up like a street whore, her ripe young body craving more and more. He'd never have believed it if he hadn't seen it himself! His own urgency was growing, doubled by the exciting thought of Sharon's transformation from frightened frigidity to fiery passion, and his eyes hungrily devoured the sensual curves of her voluptuously aroused body. His excitedly pulsating penis was like a time-bomb ticking over with unexploded power, ready to detonate any moment…

His lust clouded brain was fumbling for a solution and his eyes were glazed and strained from staring jealously at the young married pair. As if in a trance, he began moving towards the undulating pair, a strange, twisted leer contorting his mouth…

Sharon was ecstatic. This was heaven… Ron had forgiven her, it was obvious and now they were really making love, and it was the way she'd dreamed sex would be… beautiful exciting. It was wonderful!

"Oh, Ron darling… it feels so good… your cock feels so good inside me…" she purred, spiraling her wetly clasping cunt up and matching her supple young body to her husband's virile thrusts.

Suddenly, through her sex-dazed mind, she imagined she felt other hands on her. Then, moments later…

"What…" she began tentatively, apprehensive again.

"It's me… Dick…" The voice was hoarse and rasping, "roll over, baby… daddy wants a ride too."

Sharon bewildered, her mind racing. What did he mean? What did he want?

She heard Ron say, "Sure… why not! You've had half of it already."

She felt her body being twisted, and dazedly the young wife allowed herself to be rolled over, so that she was kneeling on top of her husband, his hotly pistoning cock still slamming unwaveringly up into her contacting depths. Then she felt Dick's gentle hands, caressing the tender flesh of her buttocks, kneading the smoothly rounded cheeks, pulling and straining the soft, yielding mounds apart. A tremor of fear caught at Sharon's heart. Oh God, what did he have in mind now?

She could feel the thick hardness of his fully erect member digging into her backside, squirming against her like a giant worm, and she could feel his warm breath heating the back of her neck as he kneeled behind her nakedly raised buttocks and showered her back with wet kisses and hard little bites. Her brain confused, her body reacting both to her husband's love-making below, and Dick Green's attentions from behind.

"Ron… darling?" she moaned questioningly, but he didn't answer. His eyes were closed and he was panting heavily in a blissful world of his own.

Again she felt the soft flesh of her buttocks being pried apart with alien thumbs and felt the urgent probing of Dick's huge, desire hardened cock as it pressed hotly into the open crevice of her ass. She could feel the wetness from the lust swollen head lubricating her naked skin, and shivered from the illicit touch of his hardened penis there in that forbidden place.

He began to nudge at the tiny puckered hole with the eagerly seeping tip of his cock, noting with satisfaction the tightness of the tiny, rounded circle. Then, with a lewd grunt, he began to probe at it with his forefinger, and suddenly, without warning, he rammed his outstretched finger up inside, sinking it to the second knuckle joint into her unsuspecting anal passage.

"Oooooowwwwwwwwwwww…" Sharon sobbed suddenly, taken unaware by the grating pain. She tried to wriggle her backside, but she was held fast between the naked bodies of the two men and couldn't move. She could feel Dick's finger rotating slowly around in her tightly clenched anus, and she trembled with the unnatural pain. Ron was still blithely fucking up into her vagina from below, and the intense pleasure she was experiencing in her warmly throbbing cunt contrasted strangely with the agony she was suffering behind.

With a sigh of relief, she felt Dick withdraw his finger, but she caught her breath again as she felt him guiding the thick, blood engorged head of his massive penis towards her tiny defenseless opening.

"Oh, Dick, please no…" she groaned in an urgent whisper, but it was too late. With a chest-deep grunt, he surged forward and managed to penetrate her small, tightly puckered anus who the tip of his cockhead.

"OOOooooooooooooh God!… Stop! Stop! You're splitting me!" she screamed, flailing her finely rounded young buttocks madly as she felt the brutal pressure of the huge instrument lodged in her hideously stretched anal passage. But her struggles were useless and Dick, with a slight pop, ground the remainder of the head in and continued to thrust forward, forcing his massively heated penis deeper, sinking it, inch by along, torturous inch, into her tightly resisting little rectum.

"Please Dick, don't… Oh God… Uunggggghhhnnnnnnnnnnhhh…" she gasped again, as with a deep grunt, he lunged forward and sunk his long hard shaft completely to the hilt in her painful resisting channel.

Sharon's mind was totally engulfed by the stinging pain, unable to comprehend fully what was happening. Her rectal passage seemed on fire, and her spine a continuation of the fiery agony. She could feel Dick's wildly throbbing cock moving about inside her, mercilessly widening her anal sheath and flexing larger and larger with each beat of his pulse.

Then, with a low, grateful moan, she realized that he was withdrawing, and his exiting was almost as painful as his brutal entry. Again, he rammed his lust hardened pole of thick flesh forward, splitting her backside unbearably, causing the nakedly impaled young wife to sob out with pain. But then, miraculously, as he began to fuck into her warmly cringing rectal depths, the pain gradually cleared and left her with a strange lucidness which quickly began to dissolve into a slow, building sense of pleasure.

For a moment, the young wife's Confusion wracked mind was suspended in disbelief, and then her wantonly aroused body was convulsed with long, complete shudders of pleasure. She was beginning to enjoy this dual fucking! this perverted anal sodomy, enjoy it fully as much as she was enjoying her husband's penis hotly hammering into her vagina.

She could hardly believe it and for a moment was shocked at her own wantonness. But as erotic pleasure overtook and overpowered her, she threw caution to the wind, and reveled in the novel sensation of being screwed by two men at once. This was really what it was all about, she thought happily, riding the crest of her madly pulsating pleasure, finally freed from the manacles which chained her morally to the earth for so long. Now I've experienced all, she told herself ecstatically, as her ripe young body rocked back and forth between her husband and her lover, giving herself up completely to hedonistic enjoyment. She thrust downward to receive Ron's demonic in plunges into her warmly eager cunt from below, before grinding her buttocks hotly back to absorb Dick's hard pistoning cock deeper into her maniacally puckering anus.

Her body was coated in perspiration, sandwiched between the two men, and her brain was light and dizzy from her exalted enjoyment. There was never anything like it, she thought crazily, and a sudden image of how obscene she must look entered her brain and titillated her with its lewdness as she pictured herself, her hair streaming, buffeted between them, giving her body to both of them at once, accepting both their wildly hammering cocks at the same time, experiencing double the pleasure. She was truly liberated now, she moaned happily to herself, she would never be the same again and what's more, she didn't want to be! Now she knew that Ron loved her again, and nothing else mattered.

Now she was free to enjoy all the delights of her sensually aware body, which had been freed from its Victorian prudery. Forgotten were all Ron's insults, his anger… nothing was left but the exquisite pleasure that she was feeling and the knowledge that Wings were all right again between them.

Her entire being was being carried away now on wings of unparalleled delight, and she was happy to let it go to whatever heights it was lifted to, happy to give herself over completely to whatever was going to happen. Her head was spinning and she felt as light as a feather.

Abruptly, the wetly sluicing fucking sounds that resounded in the room were joined with her own cries of impending orgasm as her nakedly spread young body was tossed about in a series of bone shaking spasms which signaled the first beginning of her coming climax.

"Oh God, keep fucking… keep fucking me… I'm there… I'm… I'm cunuummmmiiiinnnggggg…!" She hardly recognized her own shrill voice spewing out the lewd words, hardly recognized her hoarse cries as her nakedly writhing body was pounded and battered by the mounting passion of the two lust crazed men, each merciless in his screwing. They fucked into her in well timed unison, their long exploding cocks rubbing against each other through the thinly dividing membrane between her rectum and cunt. The hotly clenching twin passages seemed to be trying to outdo each other in scintillating sensation, and her flesh was tingling in every pore and nerve ending.

"AAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH…" she continued to scream as wave after incredible wave of intense pleasure rippled over her, soothing the wild, uncontrollable trembling of her body, causing her to shudder and sob with the depths of her cumming. She had never known anything like it. It was a total release, involving her completely. Even her brain was alive with leaping kaleidoscopic images, far away in a world of its own.

Her wild rocketing signaled the two men's hovering orgasms, and their equally wild grunts were hoarse as they felt the force of their approaching ejaculations.

"Oh honey, honey, I'm there, I'm there… AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH…" Ron sobbed out, his body tightening like a bow before crumpling into a thousand tiny spasms of overwhelming pleasure.

"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH… Christ, baby, fuck back… fuck your ass back …" Dick suddenly yelled, and then the two men began to spurt their thick hot semen into her wildly churning passages in unison, sending white streams of it shooting far up into her womb and bowels, flooding her belly completely, and their joyous shouts crowned the intense pleasure she was receiving from the violent double fuck. Their ejaculating sperm seemed never ending, as volatile and amazing as their climaxes themselves. On and on, they spewed out their love juice into her and Sharon felt the violence of their orgasm triggering her once again!!

"Agggggghhhhhhh, I'm… cuuuummmmiiiinnnugggggggg!!" Her tensed body shook beneath the violence of her second crashing climax, which wracked her frame, blurring her mind with unbelievable rapture. She spasmed again and again, and only after what seemed like an eternity did she begin to stop, panting uncontrollably, finally feeling Ron and Dick's thick satiated cocks resting tired and limp, and rapidly deflating in her two quivering passages.

The two men rolled off her and collapsed on the rug beside Sharon, and all three breathed deeply with complete satiation, their bodies still tingling, their naked flesh pulsating from the force of their simultaneous release.

In the back of her mind, Sharon heard a door being opened, and then a loud, familiar voice, a female voice, rang out!

"Good God, what have you been doing to the child?"