Consequences Ch. 03

Then his tongue slithered its way along the inner edge of her ear and quickly dipped inside for a second. His warm breath crawled across the dampness left behind, igniting her nerve ending and sending a shiver down her spine. As he continued to lick her flesh and twirl her nipple he also continued whispering into her ear, his words brushing her flesh with his breath.

"Yea, just a dirty little slut. A cock sucking little whore. I'm going to make you suck my cock and then I'm going to cram that dirty little pussy of yours with it."

The strength of his hand in her hair tugged harder, twisting her neck.

"Fr- Frank, please," she whispered. "Please, Frank."

While her pleading got her neck a reprieve, it was not a gentle one. Instead of simply lightening the pressure Frank jerked her head back away from him so that he could stare into her face once again. He also released her nipple, his hand covering her tit and squeezing it hard.

"Ughhh," she groaned painfully.

"Fuck you, Bitch," he cursed.

Suddenly his hand jerked away from her tit. With a yank he spun her around by the hair then shoved her across the room. Pushing on the back of her head he continued shoving her to their bedroom where he kicked the door shut behind them. Stopping her in the middle of the room he tore at her blouse collar, tugging and yanking it down off her shoulders, then arms. Once it was off her he spun her back around to face him. He then jerked down on her one bra cup still filled by her flesh so that its contents became exposed and suspended as well.

Through all of this Julie could only stumble forward under his command. Now she stood in front of him quietly crying. Her breasts were on full display, propped up by her bra, her nipples swollen and jutting out. The air washed over them, tickling the aching nubs and soothing her heated flesh. Through teary eyes she watched as Frank opened his own shirt and she saw the first drops of sweat beading up on his chest.

"You like sucking cock, you little cunt," he growled. "Get on your knees and suck mine."

He powered her to her knees by the handful of hair, driving her down hard and fast. She was basically thrown to her knees and had to grab onto his legs to keep from tumbling further. As she steadied herself she saw the bulge at his crotch mere inches before her and she reached for it.

She neither knew nor cared if it was that she understood his intent or her own desire that made her rip at his belt and zipper. It did not matter. It only mattered that he was aroused and she wanted his cock as well.

She soon had his pants loose and dragged them and his shorts down to his knees. As his semi-erect cock popped free and bounced within inches of her face and mouth a wave of passion coursed through her, fanning the flames of her loins and causing her sex to grow wetter.

Frank made it clear that he wanted his pants off completely and so Julie fought the urge to grab his bouncing cock and wrap her lips around it. Since he still refused to release the hold he had on her hair it took them a moment to work the clothing down and off his bare feet. Once it lay in a pile beside her she gingerly reached up to wrap her fingers around the shaft. The feel of his heated flesh in her grasp sent more shivers of hunger through her body and she licked her lips with tentative anticipation.

"No ceremonial bullshit today, Whore. Just show me what a slut you are and suck my fucking cock!" His other hand filled itself with her hair as well and he shoved her face into his crotch.

Instinctively she parted her lips. The cock head passed them to be followed instantly by the first few inches.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, closing her lips around its girth and sucking gently.

The feel of its penetrating hardness caused her pussy to quiver again and she felt her entire body flaming with the heat burning inside of her. She knew her panties were growing damp with the wetness dripping from her. Although the idea that her reaction to his treatment was so intense surprised her, she could not deny what her body was feeling.

She reflexively relaxed her jaw so that more of his cock could slide into her mouth. When her lips touched the fingers of her hand gripping the shaft's base she stopped, then pulled back slightly. Pushing forward again she inhaled the inches she had released, then pulled back again. Steadily she built up to a slow pumping action, sliding inches of his cock in and out of her mouth. She rolled her tongue over the flesh. She sucked on it. Through the tops of her eyes she saw Frank towering above her, his hands only helping to steady her for the moment as he allowed her to perform as she wished. The sensation of her lips sliding along his shaft, the ridges of it pressing past the sensitive nerves, fueled her desire. She felt the heat of her fires building, felt the flames licking higher and higher within her aching loins.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned again and again as her lips touched her fingers. "Mmmmm. Mmmmm, mmmmm."

"Oh yea, suck my cock, slut. Suck my cock with your whore mouth. Suck it. Yes, you like sucking cock. You like having a hard cock in your mouth. Oh yea."

The dirty pleasure in Frank's voice was mirrored by his hips which started to hump at her face in a rough match to her own rhythm even as his grip in her hair tightened. Even with all that had already happened she was surprised to find these things adding to her growing desire. Short jolts of lustful electricity shocked their way along her nerves, making her body ache.

"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm," she heard herself whimper around his shaft.

"Oh hell yes. Deep throat it, you bitch," Frank ordered even as he forcibly pulled her face forward, cramming her lips hard against her hand.

Reflexively she placed her other hand against his thigh and stiffened her arm as best she could.

"I said, deep throat it, Bitch," he growled.

Placing both hands firmly against the back of her head he shoved her forward, forcing her mouth over her first finger. She realized she had no choice as he was going to force her to swallow his entire cock, period. With this realization came another surprising surge of excitement inside her body, one that she could not bother thinking about at that moment. Instead she had to react in order to keep from being chocked by her husband's demands. Lifting herself up on her knees she relax her throat and released her grip on the base of his cock. Even as she was doing these things the first inches of it slipped into her throat. Seconds later her nose was buried in his pubic hairs.

"Yea," he sighed. "That's it you slut. Oh yea, that's it."

Holding her still for a minute his hips made small thrusting motions at her. Even as Julie struggled to keep from choking, working her throat muscles around his shaft, she felt her passions being fanned by his treatment of her. Within her loins her lustful flames were building, causing her body to ache. Finally he allowed her to pull back, withdrawing him from her throat and letting her catch her breath.

"Ohhh God yes," he moaned.

Still holding tight to her hair he withdrew himself until only the head remained in her mouth. Momentarily scared that he was preparing to shove himself back down her throat she grabbed his cock's base with both hands. Then, as he held them still she looked up at him from the tops of her eyes. He was staring back down at her, an expression of complete ecstasy on his face. She heard herself whimper as the look caused her pussy to quiver with excited pride.

"You fucking whore," Frank grinned in response as he rammed his hips forward again.

His action crammed inches of his cock into her mouth, pressing her lips hard against her fingers. Electricity shot through her, sparking along her nerves and causing more of her juices to wet her pussy and soak into her panties.

"Uhmmm," she mewed needfully.

Drawing his hips back he also pulled her head away from him. Again he stopped when only the head was encased by her lips. Then, without pause, he shoved his hips forward while pulling her face into his crotch. This began a pistoning of his cock in and out of her mouth, hips and hands working together to feed then remove the hard pole from her wet embrace. Keeping her lips clenched around the shaft she felt his slide back and forth along the sensitive nerves, tasted its musk as it repeatedly fucked her face. With each forward thrust her lips slapped against her fingers. With each withdrawal she sucked deeply on it, almost whimpering with fear that it would be completely removed.

"A fucking whore," he growled as his pace slowly quickened. "That's what you are, a nasty, dirty, little whore. Suck my cock you whore. Fuck me with your whore mouth. Yea, fuck it whore, fuck my cock."

Along with his pace, his force also increased. His hands tugged harder and harder at her hair as he jerked her head back and forth. His hips pounded into her face. But even as he forcefully rammed his cock in and out of her mouth she continued to suck on it and to roll her tongue along its flesh. The mixture of pain and pleasure blew wave after wave of desire across her burning fires. The blood in her nipples made them ache painfully. The wetness between her legs flowed with need.

"Oh yea, I'm fucking your whore mouth. You little bitch. I'm fucking your whore mouth with my hard cock."

She whimpered as she attacked the precum coming from his cock.

"Fucking whore. Swallow my cock, you bitch. I'm gonna face-fuck you until I cum. You love it, don't you bitch. You love being face-fucked like a cheap little slut."

Hearing his intentions she could not stop herself from looking up at him, her eyes pleading for him to do just what he said. She saw him glaring back down at her with his own raging hunger.

"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm," she whimpered.

Her hands at the base of his cock were stroking the rigid shaft. Beneath that touch she felt it growing even stiffer and she knew his climax was nearing. With its approach he grew even rougher in his face-fucking of her. His hands slammed her mouth down along his cock. His hips pounded at her.

"Whore. Slut. Bitch," he rained the words down on her. "Fucking cock sucking whore. Oh you little bitch."

Suddenly he jerked himself from her mouth. In her grasp his cock jumped and the first shot of semen exploded from it to spray across her temple and into her hair.

"Nasty little whore," Frank growled. "Nasty slut. Little bitch."

"Ughhh-ohhh," she moaned with both a sense of loss and a deep arousal.

She pumped and squeezed his cock. Spurt after spurt of cum splattered across her face. The warm liquid coated her flesh.

"Yea, nasty little slut," Frank sighed as the last of it sprayed and he shoved her face into his crotch once more. "Now clean it off, bitch."

He crammed her mouth at his softening cock and she obediently wrapped her lips around it, running her tongue over it and gently sucking.

"Mmmmmmm," she whimpered happily.

Having no idea what he had next in mind for her she did not know how long he would make her suck on his softening member. She hoped he would soon simply leave her alone, leave the bedroom and allow her time to get herself off. Her body was awash with her desire. Her loins throbbed with the fires of passion burning within them. Her nipples ached to be manipulated. Her clit throbbed to be touched. Her pussy screamed for some contact, to be fingered, penetrated. With these thoughts blinding her she stared up at him, her eyes filled by her lust.

"Get up," he ordered.

One hand had removed itself from her hair but the other still jerked her to her feet by her tresses. With him pulling at her skull she struggled to her feet to stand before him. Her eyes searched his for an answer as to what he was thinking now. What she found was perverse pleasure and deviant desire. With another jerk he released her hair completely even as he shoved her backward. Staggering several feet she felt the bed connect with the backs of her legs and froze.

To be continued...