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Opis ebooka A Wild Young Wife - Erotic Novel - Sand Wayne

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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A Wild Young Wife

CHAPTER ONEJanet Williams thumbed through her magazine for the third time. She was beginning to get very worried that something might have happened to Frank, her husband. True, things had not been perfect between these last few months of their year-old marriage, and he had been spending a lot of extra time at the office, but up until now, at least he had called and told her he would be late. He should have been home almost two hours ago. Janet was-thinking that perhaps she could call the police when she heard his car pull into the drive way of their Westchester home.Jumping up from the chair, she felt a great sense of relief. Glancing in the mirror, she straightened her full long auburn hair and pursed her luscious lips together to spread her light colored lipstick more evenly. Brushing the few wrinkles from her pleated skirt, she opened the door and greeted him as he walked in."Frank, darling," she said, trying to keep the concern she had felt hidden as best she could. "I was getting worried about you. Let me take your coat. Supper is cold, but I can heat it up."Frank said nothing as he brushed past her and poured himself a drink. Janet smelled his breath. He had obviously been drinking and tonight, tonight they would play their wild little game where he would talk mean to her and end up with him fucking her crazy while she resisted as much as possible. She loved for him to fuck her like a whore this way and he always began by ignoring her. She felt as though she should say something as her part in the ready to unfold drama because to make it exciting, it had to be real. They both had to play their parts impeccably and she steeled herself to get in the right acting mood as Frank obviously already was."How did everything go at the office today," she said, hoping that he would not notice the already excited strain in her tone."Listen," he growled back. "I don't want to talk about the office, I don't want anything to eat, and right now, I don't want to have anything to do with you."Janet stood in front of him with her hands folded lightly at her knees. His little games with her lately had become more and more realistic, and it was taking all her will to fight back the passion that was welling in her eyes."Frank," she moaned, hardly able to keep the trembling from her voice and playing her part now with rising reality. "If something is wrong, I think I should know about it. After all, I am your wife."Frank slammed his glass on the counter with such force that Janet jumped. He lifted up his face and glowered at her."My wife," he hissed. "Some wife. You read your magazines, you make your dinner, but when it comes to fucking, you're an iceberg. A goddamn frigid iceberg. I could get more feeling from a good fuck with a tree. And most of the time you're not in the mood. After a hard day at the office, I don't need anything to except that juicy little pussy of yours."Janet's flesh turned to goose bumps at the thought of her husband's lewd remarks. She had never seen him act so well before, and she was not sure what to do about it."Come on, honey," she said, trying to be soothing, knowing he liked her to be condescending. "You're tired and worn out. Let's eat and after dinner we can talk."Frank leaned toward her."Eat and talk, eh? Well, if that's your solution for your problem, you can shove it up your ass."His harsh words, Janet knew, called for a similar response."My problem? What do you mean by my problem?, " she hissed at him, surprised that she could actually act so angry so quickly."You're the one who came home late. And drunk too, I might add. Marriage is supposed to be something sacred, not cheap, the way you seem to want to make it."Her husband said nothing to this, but a strange looking smile came over his darkly tanned face."Something cheap is what I make it?" he said softly. "Would you like to see how much I respect your sacred ideas of marriage?" he said, playing it heavy.Janet put her hands on her hips and stared harshly at him."What are you going to do? Find another woman to play with on the side?" she teased. "I don't think you have it in you.""You teasing little bitch," he said casually. "You're the only woman I need, but it's about time someone showed you what a real fuck was all about."He walked around from behind the counter and grabbed her hand tightly. Janet winced in pain, and when she saw the deep lust their little game was raising in Frank's eyes, she felt a tiny stab of real fear stiffen her whole body."Frank, please, you're hurting me. Let me go."Pulling her away from the bar, he half dragged her to the couch and threw her down on it. Standing over her, he quickly removed his tie and shirt. Janet was suddenly aware that her husband was ready to try and rape her. A look of well-feigned horror came across her face."Frank," she whined realistically. "You can't be serious. You can't be.""Baby," he said calmly, "I've been wanting this for ages. I've got the hots right now, and as my wife, it's your job to service me. Are you going to take off your snooty little panties or am I going to rip them off that goody-goody little pussy of yours for you?"Janet was impassioned by his domineering actions and dirty words as her husband unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor, his thick cock pressing tightly against his jocky shorts and so long that it nearly pulled them away from his body completely."Come on, bitch," he hissed. "I'm not going to wait all night. I'm going to fuck you now, and this time I don't give a shit whether you're in the mood or not.""Frank, look. You've been drinking and...." she contorted her face in a wild mask of fear as though she were trapped by a mad rapist."That's right, you cock-teaser," he cut her off. "I've been drinking and thinking, and I'm through with both. It's time for fucking. Let's go."She started to rise from the couch, and when she was on her feet, she made a break for the door to make her fear appear more real because she knew they would both enjoy it more if she played it well. She hadn't taken two steps when her lust enraged husband grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back, forcing her head down and kissing her brutally on the lips. She tried to keep her mouth closed, but his hair pulling forced it open, and he wormed his tongue deeply into her throat. With his free hand he reached around to her back and fumbled with her white cotton blouse, pulling the buttons off and ripping the clothing from her body. Still holding her by the hair, he pulled her away from him, and leered at her voluptuous mountainous breasts, tightly held together and pushed up high on her chest by her bra."You got great tits, honey," he said lewdly. "Let's see 'em without that stupid bra.""Frank, you're hurting me. Please, stop before...." she groaned.He cut her off again with another brutal kiss, and his free hand reached behind her again, unfastening the bra strap and ripping it over her trembling arms. Without their restraining cups, her milky-white breasts fell softly to her chest, nipples sex-taut against her will. Still holding her by her hair, Frank reached down with his mouth and engulfed one breast in his hotly sucking lips, his wetly flicking tongue licking teasingly over the bright red tip, feeling its hardness throbbing sensuously between his teeth. Despite the fact that Janet was trying as hard as she could to play out the game well, she could not overcome the feeling of desire he was creating. Even so, she tried to appear very much afraid of him, and she tried to get away from his grasp to perhaps tease him into greater and more lewd demands on her.But he was beyond reason. Again throwing her half-naked body on the couch, he slipped out of his shorts and exposed his massive blue-veined cock, sticking from between his legs like a throbbing blood-filled pole. Janet was growing wet between her legs with her uncontrollable lustful desires and yet slightly afraid that he might hurt her if she teased too much, and she realized that there was no other choice but to submit soon to his sex-crazed need. She had no idea what he might do if she chose to resist too long. She had to time her submission just right. As he walked over to her, she reached to the top of her skirt and pulled at the zipper, hoping that if he saw that she was no longer resisting him, he might become just a little bit more gentle ... then she would fight again and make him even wilder to fuck her.The zipper stuck, and it seemed that he had not even noticed that she was trying to take it off. He fiercely grabbed her arm and pulled her off the couch and forced her to the floor. Lowering his naked body on top of hers, Frank pressed his lips tightly to hers, one hand massaging her breast and pinching tightly the angry red nipple so hard that she winced in real pain. His hand left her breast and roamed quickly down her nude and throbbing belly, kneading hotly at his handfuls of her soft belly flesh, his hand inching its way slowly to the top hem of her skirt. When his fingers came to her cloth protection, he passed over it quickly and rubbed her cunt mound fiercely through her skirt, pulling the front of it over her knees and thighs. Reaching still farther down with his arm, he placed his hand on the inside of her quivering thighs and brought it up to her panties under her dress, bunching the bottom of her skirt up around her waist.For a brief moment he rubbed his hands along the nylon covered slit of her vagina, causing her lust-produced vaginal juices to seep wetly through her panties and onto his hand.His face was on her stomach now, one hand caressing her heaving breast and pinching her nipple with such tightness that her whole body jerked in delicious pain. His mouth was sucking her belly, huge mouthfuls of flesh being kneaded by his strong lips. He was sucking so hard that red marks were left as he moved his mouth closer and closer to her eagerly twitching cunt, still covered by her panties.Reaching up under her dress to the thin elastic crotch band of her panties, he felt a surge of excitement as his hand reached the first wisps of her fleecy cuntal hair, and finger-walked itself inside her panties and probed into her cum-washed pussy slit. As her hips and ass twitched with the lustful pinching of her nipple, he slipped her panties from under her buttocks and pulled them to her knees, forcing the bottom of her skirt away from her asscheeks on the return motion of his cum-soaked hand.Janet could feel the fire in her loins burn nearly out of control, but she was still afraid that her husband would hurt her. Yet, weirdly, she wanted him too, wanted to feel his searing massive rod pulsing in her cunt, but he was so aroused by their sexual game that her own lust had been subdued by the terrible fear she had of things getting out of hand and of actually being rape-fucked beyond their normal bounds. There was no mercy in her husband's cuntal probe, only the wet, slippery finger-fucking of his thick fingers between her juice-lubricated pussy lips.Her legs opened as much as they could with her panties around her knees, assuming that she could still make him believe that she was momentarily through resisting his desire to fuck her.His mouth reached her thighs, and she trembled her body as his tongue lashed out along her pubic hair. Undulating her hips, a wave of hotly licking fire coursed through her cunt walls as she thought that her husband was now going to worm his tongue up inside her pussy-hole."No, please Frank," she whimpered, knowing it would drive him wild. "Don't put your mouth there. Not down there!"Not a chance, baby, thought Frank. He knew that the feeling of his tongue throbbing through her cunt and his lips sucking and pressing her pussy lips would turn her on, and the last thing he wanted was to make her cum before he fucked her. He wanted to tease her tonight, to leave her completely unsatisfied while he himself had all the fun. Then, maybe soon, she would let another guy fuck her while he watched. God, he'd love that, watching another guy fucking the piss out of her beautiful little pussy while she screamed in wild delight beneath him. But she'd always refused. He removed his face from her hungrily sucking cuntal lips and, worming several fingers up into her hotly gushing pussy, he removed her panties from her knees with a single stroke. Janet moaned with a combination of frustration and delight as his fingers wormed their way deeper and deeper into the slippery walls of her cunt passage, his palm cupping her pussy and spreading her cum into the soft dark triangle of her warmly curling pubic hair.She spread her legs farther apart, waiting for the entry of his rock-hard penis past her cuntal lips. She wanted him fucking her now, wanted to feel his heavily hardened cock thrusting between her pussy lips and reaching to her belly, filling her lust-controlled body with spurt after spurt of his thick, milk-white sperm. Even though she was wild with desire, it was nothing compared to the lust she was feeling in her loins, the lust that built up to greater intensity as he increased the speed of his cunt-fucking fingers. Her hips undulated as she quivered her body, her mind momentarily forgetting that she had not wanted to be fucked so soon. She had wanted to goad him on and on into almost screwing her to death.She began breathing in short, deep gasps as the fire pressed against her pussy lips, building to orgasm and satisfaction.He suddenly removed his fingers, and she cooed softly as she thought that at last, she would feel his thick, long penis thrust deep up into her impatiently waiting cunt. She bent her knees and spread her legs, offering to her husband the pinkly glistening little hole of her hotly yearning cunt well.Instead of straddling her as he usually did, Frank again kissed her brutally on the ovaled full lips of her mouth and smiled sadistically."Roll over on you stomach, baby. I'm gonna fuck you in the ass."A wave of shock blasted at Janet's mind. Her husband couldn't be serious. It was such an obscene act, so wild and perverse."No," she said softly, squirming her hips and keeping her legs open. "I want you to fuck my cunt, darling. Please, I need your big beautiful cock in my pussy."Her husband only laughed slightly. Leaning over her, he teased her cuntal lips with his finger, barely entering the hot open folds of her cum-gushing lips. His finger barely entered her vagina, and as he teased his hand along her quivering split, he taunted her."You want something in your cunt?" he asked, thrusting his fingers deeply into her quickly, and just as quickly removing them."Christ, yes, For God's sake, Frank, God, I want your cock in my cunt."The little-boy smile on his face only added to his taunting.Yeah, that's what I thought you might like. Tough, he thought. If he kept her frustrated enough she would soon agree to letting another guy join in and fuck her too.Grabbing her at her ankles, he twisted her legs, flopping her body on her stomach. Still hoping that he would not fuck her in the rectum, she kept her legs open and her hotly twitching cunt exposed to tempt him there. She felt his fingers lightly stroke her slippery, sucking pussy lips, and wave after wave of searing desire raced through her body, concentrating on her cuntal lips. She had to be fucked, and the thought of his massive hardness plunging into her tiny little asshole was so weirdly odd to her that she put it out of her mind as actually being impossible that he would try to fuck her there.Resting on his knees between her spread-eagled legs, Frank gasped with lustful delight at the firm fleshy cheeks of his quivering wife's ass. Her pink pussy lips were open, and the cum that was lubricating the smooth, inner walls was reflecting the lighting like small jewels. The soft, curl-fringed lips had throbbed open wide, yearning for the deep thrust of his long, thick cock. Lasciviously running his finger along the outer split of her vagina, he watched with glee as her body thrashed slightly, expecting him at any moment to fuck his cock up into the warm wet folds of her cunt. Bending down, he lashed out with his tongue along her cuntal split and felt her body stiffen for the expected cunt fuck.Lifting his head, he grabbed her asscheeks and spread them open as far as he could, finding her tightly flexed anus as he probed between the nakedly trembling flesh of her buttocks with his fingers. He could see that she had constricted her ass muscles, thinking that if it were made to look too small, he would abandon his idea and fuck her cunt instead. No way, he thought to himself. No way!Holding his thickly pulsing cock with one hand, he forced the cheeks of her ass wider apart and pressed the huge bulbous head of it up into the tiny puckered opening of her ass. At first he thought that it actually wouldn't fit. God, she had a beautifully tight little asshole. Thrusting his entire body forward, he heard her grunt aloud as he popped his heavily throbbing cockhead just up inside her vainly straining sphincter ring. Then, slowly, relentlessly, he burrowed deeper and deeper into her ass, inch by spongily yielding inch, until he had rammed his lust-inflamed pole its full length up into her tightly squeezing rectal hole.Beneath him, Janet squirmed and thrashed in wild frustration as his over-sized rod seemed to stretch her anal hole apart, and searing waves of wide-splitting pressure shot through her lower body. He had actually fucked it all the way up into her back there. And despite the discomfort, like constipation, she was feeling in her ass, there was still the lustful fire she knew would not be satisfied by an ass fuck. She arched her body up, trying to rub her cuntal lips on the floor in an effort to ease the burning desire her ass-raping husband had so deliberately created in her cunt. But his muscular body kept her flat on her belly, and as he increased the tempo of fucking her ass, she whimpered softly, praying for some sort of miracle that would quench the hotly burning hunger in her pussy.Frank smiled to himself as he pistoned his cock down into her tightly locked little asshole again and again. God, he thought, she's tight and it feels so good. Quickening his deep, inward thrusting, he threw his head back as he felt his sperm rise from his testicles and race along the length of his darkly buried shaft. Again and again, deeper and deeper into her widely stretched ass he fucked his lust-inflamed cock."Christ you're tight, baby! Yeah, Yeah. Uh. Uh. Uh. Jesus. Oh Jeeeeeesssuuuusssss!"His hotly waiting sperm gushed wetly out from his cock deep up into his wife's desperately milking young asshole. Jet after jet flowed from his insanely jerking testicles and poured from his cock through Janet's hungrily grinding ass-cheeks, his wife's body thrashing nakedly about in a vain attempt to experience some of the sexual release he was feeling. The thought of the wild, perverse ass-fuck she was receiving was making her cunt burn even more, and her own cunt gushed wetly out into her vaginal walls for the fuck that it was not to receive.Finally she noticed that he had slowed his movements, and eventually he ceased them all together. The sense of relief she felt as he slipped out his rectum stretching cock was countered by the unfulfilled yearning in her cunt, and she hoped that now that Frank had done what he wanted, he would turn her over and fuck her hotly waiting pussy-hole.She was horrified as she turned herself over on her back and watched him dress from up between her bent and open legs."Sorry, Janet," he said in mock sympathy. "I've already blown my wad. I think I'm done for the night. Why don't you use your own fingers in that twitching little cunt of yours?""You bastard," she hissed. The desire to be fucked to wild, screaming orgasm she was feeling made her unable to think clearly."Listen," he said, ignoring her and knowing full well she would soon be hot and frustrated enough to let another guy fuck her. "I'm going out. I need a drink and I don't think I want it here. No need to wait up for me. I've really no idea when I'll be home."He quickly dressed and walked out the door, leaving his sobbing unfulfilled wife sprawled lewdly on the floor. How could he have done such a thing? she thought, unaware of what he had in mind. What did I do to deserve being left so frustrated like this!Summoning all her strength, she brought herself to her feet and massaging her painfully stretched asscheeks. Inadvertently she rubbed her hungrily twitching cunt with her hands, and when she realized what she was doing, she wrenched her hand away. She had to talk to someone.Dressing quickly, she called her best friend, Susan Benton."Susan," she said when her friend answered the phone. "This is Janet. Are you alone tonight?""Yes, as a matter-of-fact I am. What's the matter?""Can I spend the night with you? Frank and I ... well, we had a fight arid he walked out, and I don't want to be here when he gets home."She hoped Susan would not press her too deeply on the details. Janet didn't want to think of what had just happened to her herself, and she was sure she didn't want to be alone. Susan was unmarried, and the two girls had known each other since high school. She would offer a shoulder to cry on, if it actually came to that."Why, of course you can stay with me.And I promise I won't pry into the trouble if you don't want me to. You can stay here as long as you think necessary."After thanking her, Janet hung up. It was only three blocks to Susan's house, and on the way, Janet tried to regain control. She really had no idea of what she could do to save her marriage, if, indeed, it was worth saving. She hoped that perhaps an objective person like Susan could come up with a solution.* * *CHAPTER TWO