face down to her warm, softly pulsating female slit. He inhaled deeply of her clean femininity, as his mouth searched for and found the soft, coral furrow that was hidden by the curling strands of her pubic hair. He pushed his tongue into the smooth-fleshed warmth between her open thighs and licked, parting the soft resilient pussy hair with his broad, moist lingual member, savoring the pungent female taste and reveling in the sensations created in him as his tongue gained contact with the quivering, pulsating little clitoris hidden in the soft, fleshy vaginal lips at the top of her loins.
Dottie quivered and jerked, and she felt the firm warm helpless glow spreading in her, infusing her loins and belly with the knowledge of sexual reaction. She could feel the instant erection of her miniature phallus as it hardened and pushed out to meet his probing tongue. She hadn't wanted to respond to this man. Since she was committed to a sexual encounter with him, against her will, she had hoped that it would be fast, that she could remain uninvolved… and get rid of him, once and for all. God! How had it happened? How had she gotten trapped into this? The last thing she had ever wanted was to bring a strange man into her own home. She had kept everything compartmented, and she had felt that the woman who entertained men, the prostitute, was a different woman from the wife and mother. Now, the compartmentation of her life had been destroyed, as she lay on her own marital bed and, reluctantly, allowed this vile creature to do as he would with her. P-Please, God… don't ever let my children find out! With Gabe, she had decided, it would be a different matter. They would work it out, but the real fear, flow, in the back of her mind, lay with the possibility of discovery by her children… especially Charity! Then, she moaned, forgetting her random thoughts of family. It was uncontrollable. The slashing sexual sensations were there, working in her, against her will, her arousal almost complete.
The man's tongue flicked steadily at the inner valleys of her moist, excitedly flowering cunt, his lips nibbling at the sensitive coral lips, sucking them to turgid stiffness, until his darting tongue began to move in and out of her smooth, wet vaginal passage, pausing to tease around its open mouth in tiny, excruciatingly maddening circles; then, she moved her hips in tiny, undulating motions against him, her body begging him for more, even as her still vainly resisting mind tried to deny the pleasure of her body.
Now, the agile, ever-moving, searching mouth was over her clitoris, again, and he held the sensitive tip of it in his lips while his tongue moved on it, tantalizingly. Her pleasure grew in her, the winds of her arousal whirling around her, the vortex concentrated in her now hungry, voraciously demanding loins.
He had licked and sucked, steadily, not allowing her a moment to change her mind, and he knew that he was bringing her almost to the pinnacle of her desire.
'Oh, ooh, oooooh!' she moaned. 'Oh, that's so good! Fuck me… n-now! Oh, fuck me!'
Her hands moved down, convulsively, to his head, to guide him, her desire-heated loins straining up at his face, as she moved in a sexual stupor, obeying the primal, animal urge to copulate… wanting… needing it!
Feeling the nearness of her orgasm, he stopped. He had other plans for her, and she was in exactly the state he wanted her! Damn! She's hot… really hot to trot and could probably get the hot little bitch to do anything he wanted her to now.
He lifted his head from the seething moistness between her widespread legs and looked up at her, pure lust reflected in his eyes. Looking along the length of her body, her hair-covered pubic mound at eye-level, in the middle ground of his vision the plain of her flat belly, dimpled with the crater of her navel and in the background, the twin mounds of her soft, white breasts, capped with the erectile nipples, standing tall and proud; between the mounds was the deep-clefted valley. Beyond that valley, he saw her red, lipsticked mouth, ovalling with the intensity of her pleasure.
Her mouth was his goal, now. It was the one thing he wanted most: for a woman to use her mouth on him… bring him to full orgasm… to ejaculate there, spewing his hot sperm into her mouth and throat. It was the thing denied him… the one act he wanted because it was denied. Christ! He could almost feel it now… that luscious mouth on him, sucking him. He had controlled the urge to mount her… jackhammer his cock into her cunt until he came. It would have been easy to do… but he had wanted her to be ready… to do anything. And, she's ready, by God!
Again, she groaned in agony. 'Fuck me, God damn it! You're only teasing me… frustrating me! I want your c-cock fucking me in the cunt! Come on! Fuck me… that's what you're here for… isn't it?'
The salesman pressured several more tongue-licks, back to front, through her sensate, moistly ready flesh, before he raised his head, again, and said, 'Not yet, baby… I've got something else I want to do… first!'
'Wh-What…?'
'I'm going to fuck you in the mouth!'
Dottie was not shocked. She had performed fellatio before, sucking on a cock to ejaculation. She had done it for several of the men she had gone with, and in her estimation, it was sometimes highly desirable as a way of making a man finish quickly, earning her money to feed the children and getting rid of him right away. She hadn't learned to like it, especially, but she had no real objection to it. It was certainly less bother than vaginal intercourse.
She said, resignedly, 'All right… I guess I can s-suck you off!'
'You misunderstood me!' he snapped, stand mg to his feet before her, his cock lancing out thick and hard, its shortness seeming to make it appear more massive. 'I said that I'm going to fuck you in the mouth! Get up on the bed!'
Finally, she understood him. He intended to use her mouth like he would her cunt. He was not going to be a passive recipient of a sucking action; he intended to be the active one. She visualized it, his big cock moving in and out of her oral cavern in brutally punishing strokes. Dear God! He wants to degrade… humiliate me, beyond all reason!
She had not moved to lie straight in the bed, yet. Her head whirled. It was difficult to make up her mind… whether to obey him, allow him to use her in such an obscene manner… or disobey him… and take the consequences of her disobedience.
'My God… that's inhuman…!'
Crack!
He leaned over her and put the full weight of his body behind his hand, as he slapped her across the face, for the second time. Tears started, instantly, into her eyes, scalding her cheeks as the tiny rivulets cascaded down. Mindlessly, dully, she hastened to obey, her body gaining dominance over her reasoning mind. Her fear of bodily pain acting as the trigger, she knew she had lost another round in this sexual bout. She had lost; she knew it and could do nothing about it. She was helpless to defend herself.
As she gained her new position in the middle of the bed, he crawled on to it beside her. 'That's more like it!' he grunted, leering down at her. 'When I pay a whore… I expect her to do what I want to do… otherwise, there's going to be hell to pay!'
The salesman crawled over her naked body, straddling her face, his buttocks resting on her chest, crushing the soft, white hillocks of her breasts under his weight. He took his massive rod of hardened flesh into his hand and pressed the throbbing, rubbery head against her lips. She kept her mouth tightly closed, not yet prepared mentally to engage in such an obscene act.
'Open your mouth, baby,' he threatened, 'or do you want another one across the face?'
'God, n-no…!'
When she opened her mouth to speak, he pushed the tip of his hardened cock past her opening lips, into the damp, warm cavern of her mouth. Her tears streamed down her cheeks, unchecked, as she realized she would have to do as he bade her.
There was nothing else for Dottie to do, now, but submit to his wishes. Automatically, she ovaled her mouth wide for him, cushioning her teeth with lips drawn over them, as he pushed into her oral opening a few more inches. She used her tongue to lave the length of it in her mouth, swirling it around the smooth, rubbery head.
'You can go ahead and suck like that… if you want to, but I'm going to do the work, baby! I'm going to ram my cock down that sweet little mouth of yours… fuck your mouth like a hot sucking cunt!'
He withdrew his prick until just the head remained in her mouth. 'Now, keep your lips just like that… tight, but not too tight!' he commanded, leering gleefully down at her shamefully contorted face.
With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, she obeyed him, keeping her mouth ovaled and steady, as he began to move in and out of her mouth with long, powerful strokes, his cock feeling like a log sliding in and out of her throat. Her jaws began to ache with the effort, as his huge thickness ground down into her face. God! He's so thick… and huge! It feels like he'll break my jaw!
