Jennifer was taking a shower early the next morning when she heard Rena scream.
Quickly Jennifer turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around herself. She was running down the stairs when she nearly ran into a man she'd never seen.
He was a big, beefy man with a gun in his hand.
"You're the other one," he said, grinning. "It's okay now. We have him."
"You're a police officer," Jennifer said.
"I sure am."
He may have been a police officer but his eyes ran all over her body. She tugged at the towel so that so much of her flesh wasn't revealed.
He grinned and licked his lips.
"I'm supposed to bring you down," he said. "Shall we go upstairs and let you get dressed first?"
She felt the police officer's eyes on her, watching her hungrily, as she turned back up the stairs. Yet, she couldn't really concentrate on keeping her towel in place. She breathed a sigh of relief at every step.
For the first time she realized just how scared she really had been.
And now it was over. It was all over.
"I have some things in the bathroom," she said.
She'd somehow expected the police officer to stop just outside the door. That was the way the hero cop was supposed to do things. Instead, she was suddenly aware that he had followed her into the bathroom. He was leaning against the door with a leer on his face.
"Go ahead and dress," he whispered huskily.
"Aren't you supposed to wait outside?" she asked.
"Why, sugar?" he asked. "You showed it all to Dave Madden and he's a real sick fellow. You shouldn't mind showing a little to the officer who rescued you."
Jennifer was suddenly angry. This was no way for him to be treating her. He was acting like she was guilty of something. All she had done was try to stay alive.
"Get out," she said. "You're sicker than he is."
His face was clouded with anger as he pushed into the bathroom and slammed the door with a kick of his foot.
"You little bitch," he said. "Don't go calling me names. That boy crawled fifteen miles to tell us that Dave Madden was here. Fifteen Goddamn miles! It took him most of the fucking night and he may die from it. While you and your friend were here playing cozy little games. So don't call me names."
Her face grew pale and she felt her knees go weak. He couldn't blame the boy's condition on her. That wasn't fair.
"Let's see it," he said. "Let's see a little of what Dave Madden got!"
"My Lord," Jennifer said quietly.
She didn't protest as he reached for her towel. He ripped it away from her and his eyes blazed with lust. He rubbed himself between his legs.
"Jesus, what a body!" he said.
She expected him to take a good look and then hand her clothes to her. That may have been what he was planning to do until he saw her naked body. Now she saw he was getting other ideas.
"Baby," he said huskily.
"Don't you touch me," she said. "I'll scream. I'll scream the Goddamn house down."
"Nobody's going to care," he said, "my captain is downstairs with your friend. He's probably got it in by now. Hell, don't take on so. You've been giving it to Madden all along. The boy told us. He said you loved it."
"That's not true," she said. "I just wanted to stay alive. I just wanted to live."
She could tell by his lust-bloated face that there was nothing he wouldn't do to have her. He might be ashamed later, but right now he was thinking between his legs.
"Then you'd better do what I want," he said, "nobody but me knows you're up here and nobody will believe you after what the boy said. You be nice to me or I'm going to hurt you real bad. I know how. I could hurt you worse than Dave Madden!"
What he said was true. Nobody knew, for sure, if she was still alive up here. He could kill her and blame it on Dave Madden. He looked like he could do it.
He unzipped himself and reached inside his trousers. He pulled out his half-hard prick.
"Get on your knees," he said.
Jennifer sighed. There was really nothing she could do. She couldn't believe it was happening. After being raped by Dave Madden she was being raped by the officer who rescued her.
She dropped to her knees on the hard tile floor and took his prick in her fingers. She tugged it completely free of his trousers so that his hairy balls also dropped outside.
She felt his prick growing hard in her fingers. She wrapped her fingers tightly around his stem and began jerking him off. In a moment she had him completely hard.
She lowered her lips to the reddened stem and she felt him shudder.
"Jesus," he said softly. "Suck me, baby. Suck my big prick!"
The best thing to do was to get it over with and she knew just how to do that. She opened her mouth wide and sucked his cock completely between her lips. She sucked his prick down to his balls.
"God, baby," he moaned. "God!"
She fondled his balls gently as she moved her mouth up and down on his prick, all the while using her tongue to get him into a fever pitch of excitement.
"Good, baby," he moaned. "Good!"
He grabbed her by the back of her head and he began to fuck her mouth. He slammed his cock in her lips savagely and drove it deeper into her throat than she wanted to take him. A couple of times she almost choked, but she figured that it was worth it to get it over with quickly.
But he didn't want it over with quickly. As soon as the first spurt of jism leaked from his cock he pulled his cock away.
"Turn around," he said. "Grab the end of the tub. I'm going to fuck your sweet ass."
She turned around and gripped the end of the tub and she felt his hands parting her asscheeks. She felt his cockhead pressing snugly against her anus and she realized that he did intend to fuck her in the ass.
"No," she said, twisting around. "I've never. You can't do that."
"Fucking bitch!" he said, as he savagely struck her. She tasted blood from a cut lip as she went almost into the tub. He grabbed her by her ass and once again pressed his cockhead against her anus.
"I'm going to fuck you where nobody has before," he said. "I'm going to put my cock right up your asshole. I'm going to get a little of your sweet, virgin ass."
"Oh no," she pleaded, but he wasn't listening.
He reached around and grabbed her hanging titties. He squeezed painfully hard as he began to apply pressure to her tender anus. She squirmed to get out of his way but he held her too tightly.
"God, bitch," he said. "I want a little of your big ass! Fuck, this is going to feel good!"
He gave a savage shove and she felt his huge cock tearing into her virgin ass. She cried out loudly as she felt his prickhead lodged in her ass. He kept pushing as more of his cock went into her.
"Oh God," she wailed.
She felt as if she were being torn apart. His big cock went into her deep, all the way into her stomach. She felt his balls resting against her asscheeks.
"This feels good, bitch," he said. "Your big, soft ass feels really good."
He began fucking her in deep, hard strokes that made her entire body shake each time he entered her. After a few moments the soreness went away and it was replaced by new feelings.
"No," she said to herself. "Don't let me feel anything. Don't let me feel anything!"
But her body was already responding to him. His hands on her titties caused her nipples to become hard and she could feel a delicious wetness between her thighs.
"God, baby," he said, a little surprised, "you really are a hot bitch. You're getting turned on!"
"Yes," she admitted, "I'm getting turned on. I'm getting hot. Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard!"
His rhythm got harder and faster and she could feel his prickhead growing.
"Fuck me," she cried. "I'm coming. Your big cock is making me come. Oh fuck me harderrrrrrrr!"
He couldn't have fucked her much harder. He was nearly driving her into the tub. His fingers squeezed her tits even harder as he grunted.
"I'm going to fill your ass!" he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking ass with my cum!"
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, yes, yes!"
"Here it comes, baby!" he cried. "Get ready to take it. Get ready to get filled up with my cum! Here I come, bitch. Here I fucking commmmmmmme!"
She thrust back against him as she felt his hard cock erupt into her ass again and again. She didn't move until he stopped trembling and his thick cock slipped out of her ass.
"Get your clothes on," he said.
Rena had been cooking breakfast when Dave Madden had come downstairs. He looked as surly as a bear, and he didn't notice that the boy was gone from the doorway.
Rena had noticed he was gone the moment she'd gotten downstairs. She'd followed a trail of blood down the front steps and out to the road.
Her first thought was escape. Madden was going to be angry when he found out. Killing angry. Yet, she couldn't leave Jennifer upstairs. Maybe both of them would have a chance.
She made breakfast and put it on the table. He was eating, and he'd almost finished when he noticed the boy was gone.
"Christ," he said. "Where the fuck is that boy?"
"I don't know," Rena said.
She backed away as she saw him reach into his pocket for his pistol. Then she screamed for the back door burst open and a policeman in uniform came charging across the room. Dave Madden never got the gun out. He was knocked sprawling and a detective was putting handcuffs on him.
"Where's the other girl?" the detective asked.
"Upstairs," Rena said.
"Check it out, Dan," the uniformed officer said.
The detective disappeared up the stairs as the uniformed officer took Dave Madden out to his car. Rena felt weak as the officer pushed Dave Madden into the back seat and closed the door.
"Just the two of you came?" Rena asked.
"We weren't sure the boy was telling the truth," the officer said, "but we couldn't take any chances. A lot of cars and he might have heard us coming. This way we could sneak up on him."
Rena, leaned against the door. She felt relief flooding through her now that it was over. It was over and she and Jennifer still lived. The uniformed officer walked back to her and took her hand.
"You look a little pale," he said. "Let's go inside."
"Aren't you worried about him?" Rena asked.
"He's not going anywhere," the officer said. "He's got a lump on his head that will keep him dizzy for a while."
Rena allowed him to take her hand and pull her into the house. He pulled her into the living room and made her sit down on the couch.
"You look like you could use a drink," he said.
"No thank you," Rena said. "I guess I'm a little weak. This has been a terrible experience."
The uniformed officer sat down beside her and put his arms around her shoulders.
"Was it?" he asked. "Was all of it such an awful experience?"
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"You mean, there wasn't any of it that you enjoyed?" he asked. "Not one moment?"
Rena felt a little frightened as she looked into the officer's leering face. He looked a lot like Dave Madden. Rena had the sudden feeling that something was wrong.
She tried to move away but his arm tightened around her shoulders in a fierce grip.
"Move closer," he said, "don't you fight with me. You didn't fight with Dave Madden."
"Oh no," Rena said. "Not again. This can't be happening. It can't be."
"There's no sense in your getting hysterical," he said. "I think that I deserve a little something, don't you? I mean, we could have arrived with sirens and blazing guns. Then you and your girlfriend would be dead."
"Please leave me alone," Rena said.
"The boy told us everything," he said. "He told us how you begged Dave Madden for sex. He told us how your friend upstairs fucked him in the kitchen. What's another slice off the loaf, sugar?"
His hand dropped from her soft shoulder to cup her breast. She could feel the heat of his fingers right through her clothes. She didn't try to struggle. She felt sick and disgusted.
"This can't be happening," she said.
"It is, baby," he said. "Why do you think we came by ourselves? We wanted a little of the action."
His hand was playing with her tit. Despite herself, she could feel her nipples starting to grow hard. She realized that she was still turned on from the night before.
"Don't," she whispered.
He paid no attention to her. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders. She wore no bra and his hungry eyes ogled her jutting tits.
"Nice," he said.
He bent his head and licked at one of her nipples. It became harder under the touch of his tongue. He licked all around her nipple and then sucked the point into his mouth.
"Oh, please don't," she begged.
His lips sucked hard at her flesh, drawing more of her titty into his mouth. She felt a hot tingle go up her back. Then another. He began biting her gently.
She put her hand in his hair but it wasn't to push him away. She ran her fingers gently through his hair and gasped softly as his mouth worked on her.
He dropped his hand to her thigh and squeezed. She parted her legs slightly as she felt wet there.
"Stop," she groaned. "Stop!"
But she didn't really want him to stop for her hand was tugging his mouth tightly against her nipple and she had started to rub her ass against his crotch.
"Ummm, baby," he said. "You get turned on fast. Everything the boy said was true. You are a hot piece."
He ran his hand up between her legs and groped at her. She spread her legs farther apart as she felt his fingers caressing her plump cunt.
"Take off my pants," she whispered.
He reached behind her and unzipped them and she helped him peel them down her legs. He peeled her panties off just as urgently.
His hand went back between her thighs and he began squeezing her flesh.
"God," she groaned. "Put your fingers in me. I'm so hot down there. I need something."
She parted her legs to admit his two fingers. He drove them in and out of her wet cunt just as he would fuck her with a cock. She shivered and began humping to meet the rhythm of his fingers.
His mouth left her titties and he pushed her backwards on the couch. She opened her mouth as he kissed her. Her tongue went into his mouth and touched against his tongue. She wiggled it against his for a few moments.
God, she loved it. She had been so long without the feel of a man caressing her. Then Dave Madden had lit a fire within her that she couldn't control.
She reached between his legs and found his huge bulge. Her fingertips traced his prick through his trousers. She found the swollen prickhead and she began running her fingers all over it.
"Shit," he said.
He got up from the couch and started to hurriedly undress. Rena was just as hot as he was and she hurriedly helped him. She got his shirt off and ran her fingers through his thick hair on his massive chest.
"Ummm," she said.
She kissed each of his nipples and then ran her tongue down through his thick hair to his navel. She pushed her tongue into his navel and tasted his salt. He was unzipping his trousers and peeling them down as her head went lower.
His hard cock was bunched in his shorts and she helped him to pull them down his legs.
His thick cock sprang free and she lowered her face to it. She touched her tongue to the tiny slit in the reddened cockhead. She pushed her tongue around the sensitive crown.
"Christ," he groaned. "Christ, you're making me hot!"
She opened her mouth and took the sensitive crown into her hungry mouth. She ran her tongue around the rim as she sucked. He grabbed the back of her head and thrust the rest of his stiff prick into the warmth of her mouth.
"Oh, God, baby," he yelled. "Suck my prick. Suck it right down your throat. Suck it and I'll give you a present. I'll give you a hot mouthful of my cum. Suck it, baby!"
She felt his balls against her chin and she opened her mouth wider. She took his hairy balls into her mouth and she caressed them with her tongue.
"Jesus!" he cried.
She began to bob up and down on his cock, obviously loving the taste of his thick cock filling her mouth. He clutched the back of her head tighter and he began slamming his cock into her mouth.
"God," he groaned. "Jesus, I'm coming. Jesus, I'm coming. Oh fuckkkkkkkk!"
She swallowed quickly as his jism spurted into her mouth. She was able to swallow almost every drop of his cum and she sucked for more. Finally he had to pull her head away.
"Jesus, baby," he said. "You sure know how to suck a man's cock. What else do you know how to do?"
"Why don't you find out?" she asked.
She felt hot all over as she leaned back on the couch and parted her thighs. She knew he was seeing all of her inner cunt and that was turning her on even more.
She licked her fingers and placed them between her legs. Slowly she wiggled two fingers inside herself. She'd never been so wet and hot.
"Oh baby," he said.
"Ummm," she moaned. "I'm so hot down there. Can't you do anything?"
"Hell, yes," he assured her.
His cock wasn't hard but he removed her fingers and plunged his face between her thighs. She screamed as she felt his wet tongue going through her pussy hairs and touching at her swollen pussy lips. He pushed his tongue past her cunt entrance and into the moistness of her cunt.
"Oooooooh," she moaned. "That's nice. That feels really good. That's sooooo nice!"
His tongue found her hard clit and he sucked it between his lips. He began to work on her flesh with his lips and tongue until she was going out of her mind. She felt as if she was burning up. Her entire body tingled.
"I need to be fucked," she groaned. "I need your big cock in my pussy!"
He moved up her body and she felt his stiff cock pressing against the insides of her thighs.
"Mmmmm," she said, "You get hard fast."
She wrapped her fingers around his throbbing weapon and brought the cum-soaked cockhead up against the entrance of her cunt. She pushed her hips up off the couch and she felt his cockhead slip just inside her cunt.
"Don't tease me," she begged him. "Put it in me deep. Put that big thing in me."
He thrust hard and his prick filled her cunt. He brought it half way out and slammed it into her again.
"Just be still a minute," she moaned. "Just wait a moment."
He waited as she got used to the feeling of his cock stretching her cunt. After a while, she began to move her hips from side to side as spasms of heat shook her body.
"Now fuck me," she begged him. "Fuck me really hard."
"Sure, baby," he said huskily. "I'm going to fuck your Goddamn ass off."
He grasped her buttocks in his strong hands so that she was lifted slightly. Now his cock was going into her deeper. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back.
"That's great," she cried. "That's great. I love it. Keep fucking me like that."
He began to pump furiously and she met his every savage stroke. It felt so good. She knew that no matter what happened to her from that day on, she would never be able to go very long without a man's cock filling the hungry place between her legs.
She locked her arms around his back and pulled him tight so that she could feet his hard chest mashing her tits. Her nipples seemed almost painfully hard.
"I need it," she sobbed, "I really need it. Give it to me hard. Fuck meeeeee!"
He was fucking her faster and harder than he had ever fucked a woman. He found her mouth and drove his tongue deep into her throat. She sucked at him hungrily and he could taste himself on her tongue. God, she was hot!
Its hands gripped her ass tighter as he felt his prick growing larger.
"Yes," she moaned. "You're going to come inside me. I can feel your hot prick coming. Oh God yes, give it to me. I can feel you coming in me! I can feel your cock squirting, God, I'm coming too! I'm coming with youuuuuuuuuuuu!"
They collapsed together on the couch as his cock finished spurting hotly into her.