Two raped wives

CHAPTER NINE

Jennifer was sitting in the dark when Tom came home the next evening. She was sitting in the living room with her legs curled under her. Earlier she had tried to read a book, but she'd been bored with it.

She was thinking about what she was going to tell Tom. She knew she had to tell him. That afternoon she had gotten a strange phone call. The man had told her that he was going to visit her pretty soon, and that he'd heard about her through some friends at the movie.

Jennifer knew she couldn't allow that sort of thing to keep on happening. She had to tell Tom even though it might be an ugly scene.

"Honey," Tom said, coming into the living room. "What are you doing sitting in here?"

"I have to talk to you," she said.

"Sure," he said. "Later. I have a lot of paperwork to finish up on. This is a bad time."

"It has to be now, Tom," she said.

He noticed the change in her voice and he didn't understand it. There was something strange about her. Something soft in her face. Something afraid. She wasn't so strong willed and certain.

"Okay, hon," he said. "We'll talk."

He came into the living room and sat down beside her. He smelled her sweet perfume and he remembered that it had been a few weeks since he'd had a good sex bout with her. Maybe that was what was wrong with her, but he didn't think so.

"What is all this about?" he asked.

"I've been unfaithful to you," she said.

Tom winced. He had known that this would happen one day. Her being a bored and lonely housewife. He had read all the right books. He decided to be mature about it.

"Do you love the man?" he asked.

She laughed and he didn't know what to think. Her laughter had a strange ring to it. Maybe it had something to do with Dave Madden. Maybe it was a delayed reaction to what had happened to her then.

"We can deal with it," he said. "We'll find a way to face it. If you don't like the man as much as you thought you did."

"Don't you understand," she said, "it wasn't just one man. It wasn't just one."

This time Tom was shocked. Not just one man. Then it might have been Dave Madden and some of his friends. That was it.

"It was rape," he said. "You didn't tell the police but Dave Madden raped you. Along with his friends."

"It wasn't rape," she said.

Tom couldn't believe what he was hearing. His wife was telling him that she'd had relations with more than one man, and that it hadn't been rape. She had wanted to go to bed with them.

"How many men were there?" Tom asked.

"I don't remember."

It got very quiet in the room. Tom could see his wife's face and she looked miserable.

"I just don't know what to say," Tom said.

He stood up and walked to the window and he started to get really angry. He had been good to her. He had treated her decently. The sex was good. Why in the hell had she gone to other men to get satisfaction?

"Bitch," he said suddenly. "You fucking bitch!"

Jennifer started trying to get away as she saw the ugly expression on her husband's face. She'd never seen him like that. He wasn't supposed to get violent. She hadn't thought he cared that much.

"Bitch," he said again. "I'm going to beat the hell out of you."

"Tom," she said. "Stop right there. No, Tom!" She scrambled away from him but she wasn't fast enough. She was really frightened of him. As frightened as she'd been of Dave Madden. She scratched at his face but he knocked her hand away and grabbed hold of her thick blonde hair.

"Stop!"

He never once hit her with his closed fist but it was the most brutal beating that anyone ever took. She fought as long as she had strength and then she gave way to him completely. She even quit trying to get away. He kept slapping her until she was a sobbing wreck lying on the couch.

"Now I want the entire story," he said, his eyes full of anger. "Every damn word. I want to hear about every cock that got into you. I want to hear everything."

She told him. She blurted out everything that had happened and he kept hitting his fist into his palm. She didn't try to hide a thing, including the way she had responded to them.

He was silent when she finished talking.

"Are you finished?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered.

Tom shifted his position on the couch and he saw his wife give him a frightened look.

He had never been able to make her frightened of him before. There was something exciting about the feeling. And he kept remembering Jennifer's friend, Rena, that hot little black-headed girl. It was hard to picture Rena doing all the things that Jennifer had told him they'd done.

"All right," Tom said. "Call your friend."

Jennifer looked at him puzzled.

"What?" she asked.

"Call Rena," he answered. "Get her over here. I don't care how."

"But why?" Jennifer asked.

"Just do as I Goddamn tell you!" he roared.

Jennifer hurried to the phone and made a call. He heard her whispering into the phone but he really didn't care how Jennifer was getting her friend to come. All that mattered was that she was coming.

The bell rang.

"There's your friend now," Tom said, "and right on time. Why don't you go and let her in."

She got up quickly and went to the door. He watched the swish of her fine ass as she walked. She did have a nice, plump ass, a fine looking ass. He had always enjoyed watching her walk.

He leaned back and shut his eyes. He could hear whispering voices in the hallway, and a soft smile came across his face. Neither of them wanted to come back in. They didn't know what to expect, and that was how he wanted it.

Tonight was his night. Tonight he had the power and he was going to use it.

He hadn't seen Rena in a while. She seemed to get more curvy every time he saw her. Today she was dressed in a long skirt, high tan boots, and a frilly white blouse. She was wearing her hair longer so that it fell past her shoulders.

He could tell that she still wasn't quite sure what to think about him. She was still prim and proper, as if she'd drop dead at the sight of a man's cock. He couldn't picture her as the wanton little bitch Jennifer had described.

"How have you been, Rena," he asked.

"Just fine, Tom," she said.

Both Jennifer and Rena looked at him with puzzled expressions. Tom was really enjoying himself. He grinned at them as he took another swallow of his drink.

"Jennifer and I have been having quite a conversation tonight," Tom said.

"Really?" Rena questioned.

She was making her voice cold, attempting to treat him as she always had. But it wasn't going to work this time. He had all the trump cards.

"Yes," Tom said. "Quite a conversation. And you were in a lot of it."

"Was I?" Rena asked.

"Yes," he said. "Jennifer tells me you're getting to be quite a hot little cunt."

Rena's eyes narrowed in disbelief and anger. She turned on her heel and started for the door.

"Stop," he said. "I'm not through yet."

There were tears in her eyes when she turned around.

"I don't understand," she said. "Did you bring me here just to humiliate me?"

"No," he said. "I had something else in mind."

This time Rena went pale. He had started to get to her, all right. It was time for the fun and games to begin. She wasn't going to be so cold by the time he was through with her.

"I want you," he said. "I want some of that sweet cunt you've been so free with."

"I don't have to stay here," she said.

"No," he said, shrugging, "you don't have to stay. Walk on out the door. But I'm going to beat hell out of my wife when you get outside, and don't ever try to call here again. I own her now, you see. Body and soul. So you make your Goddamn choice."

"My God," Jennifer said softly.

"Strip," he said. "Both of you."

Rena bit her lip nervously as she started undoing the buttons of her blouse. Tom's prick jumped excitedly as she shrugged the blouse off her shoulders. She was wearing a low cut black bra that revealed plenty of her creamy flesh. She couldn't look at him as she reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra.

"Sweet," he said softly.

Her tits were smaller than Jennifer's, but they were firm and perfectly shaped. Her nipples were large and brown. It made him hungry to suck them just looking at her.

She unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She wore a pair of black panties that were flimsy enough for him to be able to count her raven black pussy hairs.

"Leave the boots on," he said.

He rubbed his aching cock and turned his eyes to his wife. He saw that she had stripped off her halter top. Her melon-shaped tits made him feel even hotter. He took another gulp of his drink.

"Down to your pussies," he said. "Strip right down to your sweet muffs."

They were slow to respond but they finally shrugged out of their panties. Rena had to nearly rip hers off to get them over her boots, but he still wouldn't allow her to take them off.

"Very nice," he said. "Two sweet pairs of tits. Now I want to see you two kiss each other."

He had them where he wanted them and they knew it. They kissed each other gently and Jennifer felt a shiver go up her spine. This was not what she wanted, and yet she felt that same twinge of excitement.

"Not that way," Tom said. "I want to see you both really kiss. The same way you did in front of Dave Madden."

They gave each other frightened looks but again they had no choice. This time Jennifer felt Rena's mouth touching her hotly, and she tasted Rena's tongue.

"That's it," Tom said, "but press closer. I want to see your tits touching. I want to see your tongues touching, too. Give each other a little tongue."

Jennifer pulled back slightly so that Tom could see her tongue darting into Rena's mouth. Jennifer felt Rena's hands stroking her back and then dropping to her buttocks. Rena's fingers clutched her ass and pulled their pussies closer together.

Rubbing their pussies close together gave Jennifer a warm, wet feeling.

"God, yes," Tom said. "That looks good. You really look like you're getting into it."

Watching them was a real turn on for Tom. He had never seen anything like the two fantastic looking women locked together in a hot embrace.

"Kiss each other's titties," Tom said.

Rena uttered a soft cry as she stopped kissing Jennifer on the mouth and let her lips go down Jennifer's throat to the swell of her full titties. Jennifer couldn't resist the hot feelings that went through her.

It was different than when Dave Madden had been watching. She had convinced herself that she had to do what Dave Madden told her. But this time it was her husband she was getting the same feelings.

She ran her hand through Rena's thick hair as Rena's lips closed over one nipple.

"Oh, Rena," Jennifer said softly.

Rena's lips seemed hungry. Jennifer felt her titties being sucked hard. She felt her nipples growing even more swollen and she arched heir back to push more of her tit into Rena's mouth.

All the time Tom sat on the couch rubbing his crotch and grinning at them.

"Go to it, girls," he said. "Get down on the floor. You'd be more comfortable there!"

Jennifer almost dropped to the floor. She was glad of the chance for her legs were growing weaker. She pulled Rena down to the floor beside her.

Immediately Rena's hungry mouth was back at her titties. Rena gave her gentle little nips that seemed to send electric shocks down her back.

"Shit," Tom said. "Eat her pussy, Rena. Eat my wife's pussy. Put your face in her snatch. Get down there and put your tongue in her!"

Rena's lips left Jennifer's tits and her tongue traced a wet path down Jennifer's quivering belly.

"No," Jennifer said softly. "You can't, Rena."

"Don't stop her now," Tom said. "This is just getting good. Put your face between her legs, Rena. Get down there and eat her sweet muff."

Rena's lips touched Jennifer's plump cuntlips and Jennifer could fight it no longer. It just felt too good. She grabbed the back of Rena's head and humped up at her.

"Bury your face," Tom urged. "Bury your face in her pussy!"

"Ohhhh," Jennifer groaned, as she felt Rena's hot tongue parting her pussy hairs and going into her cunt.

Jennifer tightened her grip on Rena's hair. She ground herself against Rena's willing mouth as hot spasms shook her body.

"Jesus," Tom said softly.

He had never seen anything so exciting as Rena's hungry mouth down between his wife's slender legs. He could hear the sounds of Rena's mouth working on Jennifer. He could see Jennifer moving hotly from side to side.

And he could see Rena's plump ass high in the air, as Rena kept diving into Jennifer's muff.

Tom was getting horny as hell. He finished off his drink in one long gulp. He stood up and began hurriedly tearing off his clothes. He got his shirt and trousers off, and he saw his wife's eyes on his shorts.

"You're going to get it first," he said.

He pulled down his shorts and he had never felt so hard and ready. He saw her eyes widen at the sight of his waving prick. He ran his hand up and down it.

"Look bigger to you, sweetheart? It feels bigger. I think I'm going to cram it all right down your throat. Just like those others."

He walked to his wife. He dropped to his knees beside her and the head of his prick left a wet streak against her cheek.

"Is Rena eating your pussy good, baby?" he asked. "Is she making you feel good?"

"Yes." Jennifer moaned.

"Are you ready to suck my prick?" he asked.

"Yes," she whispered.

He pushed his prickhead snug against her mouth. He watched her full ripe lips open and he felt his cock being sucked into her hot throat. Her mouth gulped him deeper into her throat than he thought was possible.

"Fuck," he said softly. "Oh fuck!"

He felt himself leaking into her mouth but that didn't seem to turn her off. Instead she seemed to be sucking even harder on his prick. He grasped the back of her head tightly and started shoving his slippery, throbbing prick harder into her mouth.

"I'm going to come in your mouth, baby," he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking mouth. Taste my cum, baby! Taste it! God, taste it, babyyyyyy!"

He felt like liquid fire was going through his prick as he erupted into her wet mouth. He spurted twice into her mouth before he jerked his cock and allowed the rest of his cum to spray her face and neck.

Jennifer was moaning softly, and Tom could hear Rena sucking savagely.

"It feels good, baby," he said. "Does her mouth feel really good on your pussy?"

"God, yes," Jennifer moaned.

"We're going to do this a lot, baby," he said. "We're going to fuck and suck and everything else. You're going to love living around here from now on!"

"Jesus," Jennifer groaned. "Oh, I love it!"

She started to rub her hands up and down her body. Her fingers rubbed at the sticky cum that covered her neck. She began rubbing the stuff onto her fingers.

"Jesus," she groaned. "Jesus, I'm coming. Rena's making me come. She's sucking my cunt so good. JESUS AGHHHHH!"

He saw that Rena wasn't trying to escape from between Jennifer's thighs. Instead her head was bobbing as she sucked and swallowed his wife's juices.

"Why didn't I do this before?" Tom asked.

Jennifer stopped shuddering and Rena moved from between her legs. She was licking her lips and staring at Tom with a look of hunger.

"I'm so hot," Rena said. "I'm so hot all over!"

She moved closer to him and he felt her tits pressed against his arm.

"I need a cock in me," she whispered.

"I'm still soft," he protested.

"I'll fix that," she said smugly.

She pressed him back on the floor and she began kissing him everywhere. He felt her lips caressing his nipples. They grew painfully hard. Then his balls felt hotter as her wet tongue snaked into his navel.

"Feeling better?" she asked, grinning.

"Much."

He felt a new excitement in his prick as Rena's mouth went low enough to touch his prick. Her soft lips closed over his prick like it was made to fit her mouth. Twice in one day. He'd never had a woman suck him before and now he was getting it twice in one day. He felt his cock become rigid.

Rena's mouth left his prick and she climbed up his body.

"I need it inside me," she moaned. "I need your big fat cock in me."

She reached between them and her fingers closed over his throbbing shaft. Quickly she guided his cockhead up against her cunt, and she slowly sucked his prick into her cunt.

"Ooooo," he groaned. "That's good. That's good. Oh, bounce on my prick, baby. Bounce on my prick. Bounce on me!"

She began bouncing joyfully down on his prick. Soft cries of pleasure came from her throat. She wore a look of pure delight each time his prick stretched her cunt.

"I love it," she groaned. "I love it. It feels so deep!"

He started to thrust harder as he felt the hot excitement building in his balls.

Jennifer kissed his mouth and her delicious tongue probed his throat.

"Oh Christ, I'm coming," Rena screamed. "I'm coming and you are too. I can feel your squirting. God, it's never been this way before. It feels so good. Keep squirting. Just keep squirting in meeeee!"

They collapsed together on the soft carpet. Tom could feel their soft bodies pressed against him everywhere.

"Ummm," Jennifer said slowly. "That was fun. I think I'm going to like this new you I've discovered."

"I think I'm going to like me better, too," Tom said. "I should have done this a long time ago. A hell of a long time ago!"

Jennifer reached down and touched her husband's cock where it had escaped from Rena's pussy. She rubbed the cockhead until she had a little of his sticky cum on her fingers. She brought it up to her mouth and grinned.

"Well," she said. "I guess we'll just have to make up for that lost time!"