When she walked the rear of the suit immediately slid right into the crack of her ass. It tucked deep and the rolling motion of the heavenly buns worked like fingers to pull more and more inside. Beth grinned and just let it happen, what the hell? There's no one up here to get offended, she told herself.
In the kitchen she poured herself a last cup of coffee and went to the bedroom to make the bed. It was so quiet, so still and relaxing that she hummed while she worked. The sounds of birds outside chorused along to lift her spirits up, she decided to enjoy her few days without Martin… maybe she and the kids could find a movie theater within twenty miles…
"How… do… you… do… " he said, accentuating each word with fun feeling.
Beth jumped and spun around. She faced the leering, perspiration-coated face of a strange, giant man. "Uuuhhhhhh… " she fearfully stammered. "What do you want?"
He was in the doorway, grinning, his eyes unable to hold still as they danced from one section of her almost nude body to the other. Beth instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, she felt naked, worse than naked… and scared.
"What I want should be obvious," Abe mumbled. His stiff cock was tearing at the confining crotch of his pants.
Beth glanced quickly at his excited bulge and stepped back. The edge of the bed met her thighs, she had nowhere to go. "Get out of here," she said with panic, "My husband will be here any minute and he'll,… "
"Cut out the bullshit, lady!" the menacing brute snapped. "He's gone and I know it! And if he comes back I'll take care of him too! Got it?"
"Why are you here?" she stammered.
"I'm hungry," he softly said.
"We don't have much food but I can make some…"
Abe took an agitated step forward and hissed, "Shut up! When I want food I'll tell you to get it! Right now I'm more interested in another kind of hunger!"
Beth's heart sank. He looked so mean, so vicious and capable of violence, like an angry ape. She felt her legs shake, and then the fear for her self disappeared… Jane! Jane was out there! Did this animal find her? And Timothy? What about her children? Where they safe?
She didn't think. Beth quickly rounded the bed and went for the window to look out and reassure herself. But Abe thought she was trying to escape, he lunged and hit her with his full weight.
"Ahhhhhh!" Beth cried as she was brutally thrown across the bed and off onto the floor. Her head smashed against the dresser, stars flashed, a dull throb followed. When she opened her eyes he was standing over her, a thick, stumpy leg on each side of her hips, his bullet hole eyes glaring down at her.
"That was stupid, you cunt!" he snapped. "I don't like beating up women but I will if I have to!"
Beth shook her head. She couldn't believe this was happening. "Please… " she mumbled. "Please leave me alone… "
"Sure" he sneered. "When I'm done I'll leave you alone. All alone and just as good as new… if you cooperate."
"Cooperate?"
He grinned and his white teeth showed, "Right. You fuck me real good and I'll make sure you don't get hurt."
Beth swallowed the rising repulsion in her throat. "Will you go away?"
"If you fuck me good. If you play games and try to fight me off I'll just have to wait and try it again. Understand? The better you screw the sooner I'll leave."
She stared up at his lewd face and saw he was serious. Beth also understood she would be no match for this muscle bound beast, fight or not, he'd get his way. But she had no way of knowing if he'd keep his bargain or not… she also had nothing to bargain with except his terms. Again Beth shivered with the realization that Jane and Timothy would be back for lunch in a few hours… if this brute saw Jane… if he as much as touched her…
Beth started to get up but Abe used his foot to push her back down. "What's your answer? Do I beat the shit out of you, then have my fun, or will you cooperate?" he impatiently asked.
Tears built in her eyes but Beth's main concern was for her two children. "I'll cooperate," she groaned. It was the hardest sentence she ever said.
Abe grinned. A short laugh came from his thick lips. "Good. You ain't dumb and I like that."
Beth watched in horror as his fingers fumbled at the fly of his blue jeans. Slowly, as if he were torturing her, he unzipped the pants, parted them wide open, reached into his boxer shorts and struggled his erect cock out. Beth gulped. It was a cock in keeping with his body, hard, brutal, thick, and cruel.
His large hand wrapped around the base of the red-headed, powerful post and stroked. His eyes closed halfway and a dreamlike smile formed on his mouth. Then he let the pants fall to his ankles and stepped free; his legs were stumps, thick, hairy columns of pale, untanned flesh. Abe's hand swept down to scoop his hairy balls out and let them flop back down before saying, "Okay, my little lady, get on your knees."
"On my knees?" Beth said with a trembling voice. Her guts were in a state of painful confusion, she could feel the pulse throbbing at her temples. She'd said she'd cooperate… but that was before he'd shown himself, before she'd laid her eyes on the stallion like legs and battering-ram cock.
"On your knees!" he bellowed viciously. Beth gulped, she knew what he wanted, her stomach turned, and a quick gag caught in her throat. The musty odor of his confined cock and balls wafted to her nostrils as she moved to her knees. She knew she could jump and run, but even with his pants down this broad-shouldered gorilla would catch her before she got outside. The repulsive cockhead stared wantonly at her.
Abe chuckled as he saw the fear and distaste in her eyes. "Now open your mouth and suck!" he snapped.
Her shoulders shook and Beth started to crumble in tears, her hands came up to cover her face. "Please… please don't make me do that… " she moaned.
His free hand ripped into her hair and jerked until she was staring wide-eyed up at his angry face. Tears of pain trickled from her eyes as he hissed, "What's the matter? Ain't my cock good enough for you? You used to the well-washed cock of your old man? Huh?"
"My God, please… " she groaned. Her face was distorted with agony as she begged him to show mercy.
But mercy had never been one of Abe's stronger points. He twisted his handful of hair and said, "Now you get your mouth on my cock! And no teeth! If I feel your teeth once I'll use my fist and smash them down your throat! Understand!"
Beth sobbed and he released her hair. The stinging pains on her scalp stayed to remind her as she bent forward and moved close to the stiff prong. There was no choice; she opened her mouth wide and curled her lips around the edge of her teeth before touching the disgusting root.
One of her hands came up to hold it steady and Abe felt a wild tingle of excitement shoot through his body. At last, he told himself, at last a real woman to suck my cock. When the soft texture of her mouth touched the pulpy head of the cock an uncontrolled shiver of ecstasy ripped through Abe's loins. They were warm, smooth, wet, wonderful, lips.
Beth felt her coffee rising, she desperately tried to hold down the vomit trying to blast up her throat and repulse the unwanted cock. She Inhaled deep, the thick aroma of his sweltering body made her senses reel… but the nausea cleared, the need to throw up at least stopped. Her lips stretched wide to engulf the fat knob of rubbery flesh until the rim of the glans finally forced inside her mouth.
She tried to keep from touching it with her tongue, but the fill was too great. He pushed his hips forward, and Beth felt the shaft forcing deep-she either used her tongue to guide it or had it shoved down her throat. Beth lashed out, the tip of her tongue washed around his glans to find a place to hide. But the insistent pushing stopped, Abe paused to feel her lick and tickle the head of his excited pecker.