She lay staring at the ceiling, listening to the night around her. A fly buzzed on the window and she could hear the faint ticking of a clock, somewhere off in the distance. She tried thinking about other things but she couldn’t because she knew he would come, sometime through the darkness, stealing into her room and into her bed. She had found out his lust for her that evening when they had talked in the parlor. Without her husband, she was vulnerable to his thoughts and actions and she knew he was no one who talked lightly about something and didn’t do anything about it. He had gotten her up to the cabin on a false pretense and now she was trapped, not knowing what to do but knowing that he was going to do something to her, it was just a matter of time until he did.
She had heard the stories of his conquests from various people and especially from her sister, who had been involved with him, many years before. Not wanting to believe them, until that night, she hadn’t and now she was going to find out, just what type of man he was. She felt a little foolish, lying there, listening for him but at the same time, she wanted him in a strange way. Maybe, it was because of her sister but she wasn’t sure, exactly the reason she had let herself be talked into his ruse.
She suddenly, heard the floor outside her room creak and then the door opened. She shut her eyes and tried to breathe deeply but at the same time, she could feel the beating of her heart as it raced against her chest. The covers were pulled up around her neck so it was impossible to see if she was awake or asleep. She waited and listened.
He pulled the covers up and slid under them, wrapping himself around her prone body, his hardness rubbing against her back. She didn’t move as he reached around her, his rough hands on her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Still not moving, she felt him press himself harder against her and his erection probed at her closed legs. The wet spot he created on the back of her nightgown was growing as he continued rubbing her breasts and nipples. She didn’t want to give in but at the same time, she wanted to know what he felt like, what it was like to have him inside her and what he would say was the real reason he had fooled her into coming up to his cabin.
The thought of her husband ran fleeting through her mind as she started to feel good about his hands and what they were doing to her. Should she give in and let him do whatever he wanted or should she fight him? Would it do any good if she refused his advances? No man, other than her husband, had ever been between her legs. It was exciting to think that another man would want her as much as he seemed to but at the same time, it wasn’t right, that he could take her whenever and wherever he wanted. In a flash, she made up her mind.
She relaxed her body and opened her knees a little to give him access to her wet crack. She could feel him smile as he pressed his hardness further between her legs, rubbing it against her opening, briefly and then up to her clit. She was going to give in to him but on her own terms. He was going to have to work for what he wanted and she wasn’t going to let him realize his goal, readily. She moved back against him and pushed, ever so slightly, against his body, hearing a low moan come from him as she did.
His hands were now, exploring her stomach and hips, reaching for the spot he so much wanted. She didn’t open her legs any further though, making him force them if he was going to get between them and inside her. She almost smiled as she felt his frustration she was causing by making him work so hard. She could feel his breath against her back deepen as his hands pried her legs apart, plunging into her crack, running up and down her wetness, making her close her eyes in excitement.
He was kissing her now, moving down her back, his lips leaving a wet trail down her spine as he moved towards the bottom of the bed. She felt him spread her cheeks apart and a finger searched for her clit. Because of her arousal, he found it easily and started to rub it and pinch it between two fingers, making her want more. She felt his tongue move over her cheeks and between them, licking softly at her puckered hole then down further, pressing and licking his way to her saturated opening. She couldn’t help herself. She moaned softly as his tongue found her opening and plunged inside her, stretching as far into her as he could, licking and sucking her juices out of her.
He smiled to himself, as he knew he had her. He had wanted her for a long time, even before she had married. He had always thought about her, not just as a conquest, but as a must have since he had lost her sister’s attention. Now, here she was, in bed with him and he planned to take full advantage of it and enjoy making her pay for her sister’s devious departure. He was going to do everything he could to try and keep her but he knew that this moment was the most important one. He had to make her want him and he smiled again as he dipped his tongue into her wetness.
He flipped the edge of her nightgown up her thighs and spread her cheeks wider, leaning down until his eyes were even with her puckered hole. Which one should he use? Maybe both. He would make up his mind but at whose expense. His lips sucked on her juices that were flowing down from her open lips and he raised her ass up in the air, spreading her legs wider as he did. Now she was there for the taking. Should he be gentle or should he do what he wanted and that was fuck her as hard and fast as he could, more than once, he hoped. Seeing her inviting holes open to him, he made a quick decision and moved up and mounted her, thrusting into her cunt with a savage fury, thrusting in and out of her as she softly moaned under him.
He had decided that taking her roughly would make her want him more and as he continued fucking her cunt with savage and frenzied thrusts, his mind was a blur.
Her heat and wetness overwhelmed him and he took a deep breath. He had had many women but never one so cold to him and so aloof. He was going to enjoy this and he concentrated on fucking her, even as she still didn’t move, other than from the hard thrusts of his that made her body move up and down on the bed. After a few more thrusts, he pulled out of her and turned her onto her stomach, instantly probing her ass hole with his head. She seemed to want him in her ass so he plunged into her fully in one enormous thrust, his balls slapping against her skin as he felt his head against the end of her canal.
His thickness spread her open, open more than anyone had ever done. Compared to her husband, he was a giant and she wanted him all the more. She wanted him to fuck her ass as hard as he could so she could feel his thickness, his hardness and above all, his wetness explode inside her, filling her canal with it grotesque grayness. She pushed her ass back against his thrusts and moaned as he continued pounding his hard, thick cock, in and out of her ass hole as if it was a melting pot of juices. He grunted every time his head hit the end of her canal and she felt his cock start to twitch. She knew he was close but before he exploded inside her, he pulled out of her and quickly moved back, turning her over onto her back and straddling her chest, his hard cock, pointing at her mouth, a dribble of come between the skin of his slit. She watched as he thrust his hips towards her face and felt his cock slap across her lips. She wanted to open them but again, he would have to find a way to get her to do it without having to force it.
She knew what he wanted but she wasn’t going to do something she had only done a few times before. He wanted her to suck his cock until he exploded into her oral cavity, sending his load of hot come, streaming down her throat and into her stomach. She looked up at him for the first time and saw the furrows of frustration on his forehead. His eyes were steely and cold as he thrust against her lips again, trying to pry them apart. His determination was very evident but so was hers and she didn’t let him enter her mouth, holding her lips firmly closed as he left a smear of come across them.
