"I thought those kids would never go to bed," Jack chuckled, putting his arm around Sally and kissing her on the neck.
Sally smiled up at her husband, then put her lips to his, lingering for several moments in a kiss.
"I really missed you, baby," Jack whispered. "You're looking so beautiful tonight. Did you change something while I was gone? Your hair, maybe?"
"No… I just feel real good," Sally said. She had been nervous during dinner and the early part of the evening because she had been sure one of the kids would let something slip about all the fucking and sucking that had been going on in the house while their father was gone.
But they had behaved like perfect angels. They'd greeted Jack, told him about bike rides and picnics and adventures with their friends. But neither of them had breathed a word about "playing house".
Jack let his hand stray down his wife's neck and over her tits. He gave her right tit a good squeeze, then he proceeded down her thigh and under the hem of her dress.
"Oooh, Jack!" Sally sighed when he slid his fingers under her panda and began playing with her clit.
"We've got a lot of catching up to do," he said.
Now he poked one finger up her cunt, and Sally gasped, pressing her thighs against his wrist.
Though her cunt had been bone-dry, slick cunt juice now began to pump from deep inside. It slithered down her fuck tube and oozed out around her husband's finger.
"Oh Sally – I can tell you want it just as much as I do."
He withdrew his finger from her pussy, slid an arm under her legs, and scooped her up off the couch, carrying her toward their bedroom.
Sally's pussy was churning hard now, and her clit was filling with hot, pounding blood. When he lay her on the bed, she could see the big cock bulge in his pants, and she shuddered, remembering how good it felt when he rammed his enormous prick up her cunt.
Jack didn't waste any time getting out of his clothes. Sally loved the quick, furious way he stripped out of his shirt and pants so that he was standing before her, handsome and naked.
She loved to look at him. He was tall, broad shouldered and handsome as a matinee idol, with a great shock of jet-black hair and deepest brown eyes. He worked out at the gym regularly, so he was still trim and muscular, and he carried himself like a real stud.
But what fascinated Sally most was Jack's incredible cock. It was nearly nine inches long, and it was thick as a baby's arm, with an enormous helmet-shaped cock head. Powerful blue veins encircled the pillar of cock meat, giving it a knobby, gnarly texture.
Once a woman felt that piece of cock meat fucked inside her, she never forgot the experience. And that was part of the problem. Women were always chasing Jack. Sometimes, when he came back from a convention or a weekend hunting and fishing with the boys, Sally could tell that he'd recently been with another woman. Still, it was worth it, being married to him. He gave her lots of good fucking.
"Come on, baby – get naked!" he rasped, climbing onto the bed with her. His prick was fully erect, now, a big pulsing slab of cock meat, ready to resin her out.
Sally smiled lewdly and began undoing the buttons on the front of her dress. But she was so excited, she started to fumble. Impatiently, Jack reached out and grabbed onto the bodice of the dress, end with a violent gesture, ripped it off her.
"Jack!" Sally cried in alarm.
But he seemed not to have heard her. With both hand, he tugged on the bra, using so much force, he tore it in two. Sally's tits came tumbling out of the cups, a mass of supple tit-flesh.
"Aw, shit, that looks good!" Jack rasped, and he fell on top of her, forcing her down on the bed. Then he pressed his mouth to her tit, sucking so hard, she whimpered in pain.
"Jack – what are you doing?"
But he just kept sucking and gnawing at her tit-flesh, holding his weight against her so she couldn't move away. He slid his right hand under the hem of her dress and up her sleek thighs, tugging on her panties. They gave way, and he pulled them down and off her legs, so her hot cunt was within his grasp.
Sally struggled beneath him, but to no avail. Roughly, he forced her cunt labes wide apart, opening her wet pussy to his big, throbbing prick, and then he moved forward on her, wedging his wide prick head against the entrance to her fuck hole.
It was happening so fast. Sally was angry, aroused and shocked all at the same time. Her heart was thudding in her chest; her cunt was spasming wildly. She knew that any moment, Jack would thrust forward, fucking that big, punishing wedge of prick meat into her little pussy.
"Take it!" He growled, and with a quick, nasty jab, forced his way inside her.
"Aaaugh!" Sally cried. Her cunt walls stretched wide to accommodate Jack's mammoth prick.
A good three inches of prick still remained outside Sally's hot cunt, and Jack was determined to plug her full. With a brutal shove, he rammed his entire fucker into her cunt.
"Aaaie!" Sally cried.
As Jack fucked into her, his hairy groin rubbed up against her clit, sparking sharp, fiery sensations in the little joy button.
Even though it felt good – even though it was better than she ever remembered it – Sully started beating her tits against Jack's chest, protesting the violence.
But he just laughed at her, caught her writs in his hands and forced them back onto the bed, where he held them so she couldn't move.
"Jack! Jack! Stop this!"
Jack slid his prick halfway out of Sally's spasming cunt, and just when she thought he was finally listening, he fucked in hard, his big rubbery prick head bouncing against the end of her cunt.
"Aaaugh! Jack!"
Sally loved it. There was something so exciting about being forced while at the same time knowing that it was safe – that it was her husband, the man she loved – who was fucking her and not some crazy rapist.
Sally's whole body shuddered with pleasure; every nerve vibrated like a tuning fork. She wanted more. But it was part of the game for her to beg him to stop.
"Stop, Jack! You're hurting me!"
Jack was breathing hard. His face was red from his exertion, and his prick throbbing wildly inside Sally's pussy, threatened to explode with a load of jizz. Each pulse beat caused his rigid prick to press dangerously on the walls of her pussy.
"God, what a hot, tight cunt!" he groaned, wiggling his ass.
Then he began to withdraw. Sally expected him to pull out fast, with a violent, painful jerk. But he surprised her, removing his prick slowly, inch by inch, from her battered pussy.
He also eased up on her wrists, and she pulled them free. But instead of battering her fists against him as she had done before, she put her arms around his neck and pulled his face down to hers so she could kiss him. When they broke the kiss, Jack said: "I'm sorry, baby; I guess I got carried away."
Sally smiled at him. "I've never been so excited in my life."
He arched his eyebrows in surprise. "You like it when I'm rough?"
"Mmmmm… God, yes! I really get off when you fuck me hard, like you're raping the shit out of me." She wriggled beneath him, hoping he would fuck his prick back inside her.
But instead, he raised himself off of her and looked down at her with a lewd smile on his face. "Sally, baby – you and I are going to have one wild night!"
"Hey – where you going?" she called as he jumped off the bed and headed out of the room. "Damn!"
She was really hot, ready to be fucked good, and he'd gone and left her lying there, steaming and lusting after his prick meat.
Angrily, she pulled what was left of her dress over her head and tossed it aside so she was completely nude. Then she began diddling her clit moaning softly as she brought herself closer and closer to an orgasm.
"Oh, Jesus!" she cried a few moments later as a sharp, satisfying come slashed through her clit and pussy.
"Having fun?" Jack sneered from the doorway.
Sally looked over in his direction and was surprised to see that he had a couple of lengths of rope in his hand. His prick was still as stiff as ever, only now it glistened with a thick coating of cunt cream.
He walked toward her, the lust in his eyes as frightening as it was exciting.
"Jack? Jack? What are you up to?"
He said nothing, but turned her roughly on her belly and then grabbed her right wrist. She tried to pull it out of his grip, but it was like having her wrist in a vise. In a flash, he tied the wrist to the bed post with one of the lengths of rope.
Suddenly, it didn't seem like a game anymore. "Jack – this is insane! Stop it this instant!" Sally cried.
She slid her left arm under her stomach so he couldn't tie it up, too. But he turned her on her side and grabbed her wrist, stringing it up to the bedpost, just as he had done with the other.
"Jack!" Sally whimpered. "You must stop this!"
But he had already climbed onto the bed and was crouched behind her. Her beautiful heart shaped ass was fully revealed to him, and she shuddered, contracting the shapely ass cheeks. She could feel his gaze boring into her.
"I'm gonna fuck you!" Jack rasped.
Sally's heart leaped. The whole thing was so brutal – and so exciting!
Jack crawled up right behind her and ran his palms down her back, over her hips and around and around her ass cheeks.
She tried to shove herself forward and away from his touch, but he just kept feeling her up. And she was secretly glad that she wasn't able to shake him, because his warm hands felt good on her sensitive flesh.
Now he slid his hand between her thighs, past her asshole, to her hot wet pussy.
"Ungh!" she gasped when he slipped his finger inside her fuck hole.
He laughed and began pistoning the finger in and out, finger-fucking her until pussy cream frothed at the entrance to her cunt. At the same time, he rubbed his long thick prick up and down the crack of her ass. Sally began wriggling her hips, sliding more and more of her flesh along Jack's luscious prick meat.
Then, without warning, he pulled his finger out of her cunt, using both hands to pry apart her ass buns. A current of fear raced through Sally's mind. Was he going to fuck her ass? He'd only tried that once before, and it had hurt so much she'd made him stop it.
"No!" she cried when she felt his prick head pressing against her sensitive little asshole. "You can't."
He teased her for several moments, running his prick knob around and around the rim of her asshole. She flinched and shook, trying hard to pull her ass out of his reach, but he had a firm hold on her and kept her at his mercy.
"Jack, my God! This is crazy! Let me go!"
But her words only seemed to enflame him. He thrust forward, his prick sliding past her asshole and fucking into her wet, juicy cunt.
What a relief, she thought. He had spared her ass, and now it felt so good to have her cunt penetrated by all that hot heavy prick meat. She was on the verge of coming.
But Jack did not keep his prick shafted up her pussy for long. She had barely eased her pussy muscles around his cock, when he pulled back. Then, before she knew what was happening, he fucked in again, with tremendous force.
"Aaaaaah!" she cried, her whole body shaking from the impact.
"Take it, Sally! Take my cock!" Jack rasped into her ear. He began kissing her hard along the curve of her neck and down her shoulder while he slid his hands onto her tits, squeezing them hard.
"Oh my God, Jack!" Sally whimpered.
With his prick fucked in to the hilt, Jack now began to grind his ass so that his cockshaft stirred around and around in her hot, supple cunt.
Sally tried to resist him, pulling forward as far as she could. But he moved right with her, keeping his cock rammed in tight, the cock knob pressing right up against her womb.
It felt so good to Sally. It was like a dream come true. All the weird brutal fucks she had fantasized about were coming to life right here in her own bedroom with her husband.
His fingernails sank deep into her tender flesh, gouging and scratching it. When they began to lash at her nipples, Sally cried out with the intense pain and pleasure this brought her.
She was pumping Jack's cock mercilessly, her pussy contracting so hard, it felt as if she would rip the steely prick in two. And with each spasm, a devastating explosion of pleasure erupted within her.
Though he had to fight her tough cunt muscles, Jack at last withdrew, but he didn't stay outside her cunt for long. Rearing back, he plunged right in again, fucking Sally deep in her pussy. Her body shook with the force of his entry, and before the last shudder subsided, he withdrew only to fuck in again.
Now he was fucking her in earnest, the cockstrokes coming in a hard, steady rhythm. And as Sally's whimpering and cries of ecstasy grew louder and longer, he plucked at her tits with greater and greater brutality.
With each vicious thrust, Sally's arms, still bound to the bedposts, were yanked hard. Her wrists were being scratched and burned by the ropes, but the pain and discomfort only seemed to add to her arousal.
"Fuck me! Oh, fuck me!" she cried over and over again.
Soon she was bucking her ass up at him, trying to fuck her cunt harder and faster on Jack's prick.
He groaned like an animal in pain, dropped his hands under her cunt mound and pressed up on it at the very same instant that she bucked her ass.
"Auugh, auugh! I'm coming! I'm coming!" Sally cried as she felt the tension and pleasure building toward the point of no return.
And then her cunt was empty. Jack pulled his prick out with such speed that she was left with a great churning void within her.
"Jack! Jack! Do me! Fuck me!" Sally pleaded.
She wriggled her ass, trying to entice him. But when her cunt still remained empty, she craned her neck over her shoulder to see what this wild sexy husband of hers was up to.
He was staring wildly at her ass, his hand hovering just above her ass crack as if he were tempted to try something, but couldn't quite bring himself to do it.
Sally held her breath, and suddenly it was all action again. Jack pulled apart her ass cheeks, and she could feel the cool air waft over her exposed asshole.
"No-no, you wouldn't!" Sally cried. Jack laughed cruelly. He slid his prick back and forth in her warm wet cunt slot, coating it with lots of nice greasy cunt cream, and then aimed at her asshole.
"Jack, no!"
But he was already on her, his prick head pressed right up against her asshole, dwarfing it.
"You can't! You can't! You'll kill me!" Sally cried, frantic with fear.
"Shut up!" Jack commanded. He backed off a little, and Sally breathed a sigh of relief.
But her hopes were shattered instantly. Jack stuck the tips of his left and right index fingers into her asshole and stretched the little ass ring as far as it would go.
"Jack – for God's sake!" Sally cried. "You can't do this!"
With the hole held as wide open as possible, Jack edged his prick up against it again, and this time, he pressed forward.
"Oh, no! No!"
His prick head pushed halfway inside, exert jug so much pressure on the delicate walls of Sally's asshole that she thought she would burst apart with the pressure.
"Ungh, ungh!" Jack gasped as he tried to force the entire cock knob in past the tight ring of Sally's asshole.
Sally's face screwed up into a mask of pain. She bit down on her tongue, trying to hold back the piercing force in that threatened to escape.
Jack shoved again, and this time, his helmet shaped prick knob popped in past her straining ass ring.
"Oh, my God!" Sally gasped. She felt like she was going to die, so painful was the terrible pressure his cock was bringing to bear on her virgin us.
"Jesus! That's tight!" Jack groaned, but he kept working his prick in farther and farther.
Sally went limp. She realized that the only thing that could possibly save her was to relax her ass muscles as much as she could. Up, up, up the tortured tunnel of her ass Jack's prick went, until it pressed on a sensitive spot several inches deep, near her guts.
It was a wild sensation. Sally shuddered convulsively as jolts of pain and pleasure raced up her ass chute like quicksilver, making their way through to her cunt and up her spine.
"Oh, Jack!"
Jack gasped far breath as her ass muscles tightened around his embedded prick. "Sally-it's so good!"
Sally was just beginning to realize how good it was. She wiggled her hips, causing his prick to butt up against all sides of her ass chute, pressing on all the sensitive nerves there.
"Yeeeow!" she cried as another hot, sizzling sensation jumped through her ass guts, igniting an explosion of pleasure.
When the convulsions passed, Sally relaxed her asshole a little so Jack was able to slide inch after inch of prick meat back out of her ass.
He was breathing hard, his cock lurching and shuddering from the battering it had taken.
Sally humped back at him, rattling the bedposts and shaking the bed. She wanted more cock, and she wanted it now. Now that her ass was empty, she was beginning to feel the pain from the rough treatment she had received. She needed the distraction of hot prick meat to set her back on the road to orgasm.
"Oooh, Sally! You are some cunt!" Jack rasped as he readied his prick for assault.
Sally steadied her ass, holding her breath for the great moment when he'd fuck his prick back up inside.
"Unnngh, shit!" Jack grunted as he popped his prick head back into the warm dry tunnel of his wife's ass.
Sally's head spun as the impact of the penetration darted up her spine. But she still hadn't had enough, and she began to shimmy and shake, inviting still further abuse from her husband.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she begged.
Jack took a deep breath, collecting all his energy, and thrust forward, fucking his prick in as far up her asshole as it would go.
"Aaaie!" Sally nearly fainted from the pain of the brutal fuck motion, but she held on as the cruel pain changed to intense pleasure.
The pleasure was so great, in fact, that it seemed to enter every part of her body. She couldn't pinpoint where it started or ended. She felt like one huge quivering nerve.
Jack pulled back again, leaving only his prick head embedded in her ass. But this time, he waited only a split-second before shoving back inside.
"Nooooo! Shit!" Sally cried, loving the wildness of his fucking.
Now he began to fuck her ass in meat, fucking in and pulling out in a wild rhythm. Sally had to close her eyes, for the room was spinning around her. She could hear the blood pounding in her ears, could feel every vein and curve of her husband's prick with the sensitive flesh of her ass. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before.
And suddenly, it all came to a crisis. When her husband fucked in deep and slapped her hard across her ass cheek, he detonated a wild explosion of release.
"Oh, Jack!" she shrieked, humping so hard forward that her head bumped up against the headboard of the bed.
As soon as her orgasm hit, her ass muscles contracted violently around Jack's cock, milking the cum right out of it.
"Aaaaugh!" Jack bellowed. Hot jizz shot from his prick head like water from a fire hose, spattering up against the bruised walls of Sally's ass guts.
And the warm comforting feel of all that fuck juice slithering up her ass was the last sensation Sally experienced before losing consciousness.