"Get that dress off you," ordered Arnie in a hoarse whisper. "Let's see what you've been giving that baby brother of mine."
Ginny didn't move, paralyzed with fear as she realized what he intended to do. He was going to ravish her – his own brother's wife, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.
"I wasn't kidding," he said, louder and more menacing this time. "Get that dress off now!"
Ginny was only dimly aware of Arnie's hands reaching behind her body to the zipper at the back of her dress. With a swift downward jerk, he opened it all the way to the tops of her buttocks. She felt the cold rush of air against her skin as he pulled it from her shoulders and yanked it along her body, lifting her as he pulled the garment off her. The snaps of her brassiere were next, and she surprised even herself by offering no resistance, and she heard him gasp as it came off and he tossed it to the floor beside them. His eyes quickly fastened on the soft white globes of her perfectly-formed breasts as they came into his view.
There was nothing left; she lay naked before him like a young excited Venus as he dropped again to his knees, panting like a starved animal before her. She shivered as his wet lips kissed the flat plane of her belly, then nibbled their way downward toward the warmth between her naked thighs.
He knelt before her like the savage he was, licking his moist lips in anticipation of the feast about to come. The soft pink folds of her vagina were presented up to him like a gourmet dinner. Ginny lay frozen to the thick, furry skin as she watched him drooling at the sight of her helpless young nakedness.
With his hands flat against the insides of her quivering thighs, Arnie spread the soft fleshy flanges of her vaginal cleft with his thumbs. Then, with a slow torturing movement, he drew the warm, ragged lips apart, exposing the moist pink slit to the cruelness of his wanton gaze. He watched it greedily for a moment, and then, with a groan like an animal, buried his head between her thighs, probing with his long slippery tongue the warm throbbing walls of her pussy.
She snapped viciously, a long, low soulful moan escaping from her lips. Her buttocks ground down against the thick, furry skin under her in a hopeless attempt to escape the maddening assault on her most secret genitals.
"Oh, God… Nooooo… Nooooooo!" she whimpered before his lust-crazed attack, watching down between her breasts in terrified disbelief as this nightmare grew more and more incredible.
Frantically, he licked at her tender moist slit, his tongue finding the hidden bud of her clitoris, and his lips fastening tightly around the throbbing knob. She squirmed helplessly, but he didn't ease his savage assault on her loins for an instant. He sucked and nibbled on the tiny, pulsing nipple, rolling her sensitive clitoris between his teeth, feeling her whole body quiver beneath his touch.
She tried desperately to fight it, but the aching need in her belly screamed for fulfillment, and soon she felt the tiny shivering wisps of pleasure begin to ripple through her body. Arnie stepped up the pace, his long tongue coursing over the pink, fleshy folds of her pussy, then snaking between the soft lips into the warm depths of her moist, throbbing sheath, licking hungrily at the walls of her young tender pussy.
Oh, God, why did I ever come here… why didn't I stay home where I belonged and wait for Fred! Why did I come up here with these awful, filthy people!?
Arnie could see that she was nearly his, a few seconds more and he'd be able to do anything he wanted to this stuck-up little bitch… she'd be his slave, and would do anything to satisfy him. And, oh, how he wanted to burrow his aching rod between those sweet, innocent pussy-lips of hers, how he would shove his thick, hot cock right up into her sweet belly! She'd be begging him for it any minute now… and by God, he was going to give it to her like she'd never had it before!
He pushed her legs up and back and wormed his tongue down the narrow crevice of her buttocks until he found the tightly-puckered ring of her anus, and poked his tongue against the taut opening with a lizard-like movement, flicking the tip against the tight forbidden hole nestled just below her cunt.
The unexpected burning contact brought a moan of tortured anguish from her half-parted lips. She clenched her eyes tightly shut, her teeth bared slightly from the agonizing sensations rippling out of control through her quivering body.
"Oooooh, God, no… please, not there…" She squirmed desperately to escape the hot flicking tongue probing without mercy at her anus. Arnie's reply was a coarse, evil chuckle and another searing stab into the tight fleshy ring.
Ginny sobbed helplessly before this new attack, and now it didn't matter who heard her. But suddenly, in spite of gnawing revulsion and humiliation she felt her body begin to desert her, to lose control. Her buttocks began to jerk back against Arnie's probing tongue involuntarily, sending spasms of helpless ecstasy rippling through her raw nerves.
She knew she could stand it no longer, but she fought it with every ounce of her very being. It was no use; after a long tortured struggle in her twisted and confused mind – there was nothing left… she was totally his!
Her shamelessly aroused body suddenly jerked spasmodically and began a slow abandoned grinding up against his thrusting tongue.
She reached down and gripped his hair with her fingers and with a low soul-stirring moan from deep in her chest, pulled his lips tight against her naked loins. Forgotten were all thoughts of Flo and Gus still caught in their own lovemaking just a few feet away, forgotten were all thoughts of Fred halfway around the world in a foreign land, forgotten was all the humiliation… all the degradation. All that mattered now were the incredibly delicious waves of pleasure coursing over her in a million prickling points, like needles of fire piercing her tortured flesh.
Arnie sensed her sudden, unconditional surrender and with a vicious smirk, thrust his thick wet tongue deep into the quivering warm sheath of her vagina. He could feel the soft silky pubic hairs brushing against his face as he burrowed between her smooth yielding thighs, her buttocks grinding in a slow, erotic rhythm up against his face.
She was his now, there was no question about it, and he watched excitedly as she squirmed before him, her eyes tightly clenched, her lips baring back over the whiteness of her teeth.
It wouldn't be long now, he sensed with anticipation, before he rammed his aching, hard cock home into that little belly of hers and emptied his burning eager sperm all the way up into her tight, hungry pussy. By God, she wasn't too good to fuck him anymore. Now she was just another hot little cunt begging to be fucked by any man with a cock… begging for anybody to fill her eager young pussy with a stiff cock.
Well, he grinned, this is one time she'll get her wish… and oh, how she'll get it!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Ginny squirmed and bucked under the maddening torture of Arnie's flicking tongue until the pounding of her heart seemed about to burst through her chest. Her head was raised up from the animal skin looking down between her raised thighs and watching his contorted face, her hands locked tightly behind his head pulling the pleasure-giving lash of his tongue deeper and deeper into her. It seemed as though this delicious sucking of her quivering vagina would go on endlessly, when suddenly Arnie pulled his head from her tight restraining grip and rose to his knees between her opened thighs.
She closed her eyes tight to shut out the humiliation of having him stare down at her stripped naked under his gaze, totally defenseless at his feet.
"Now, we're gonna do the real thing, baby. But better than you've ever had it before."
Ginny didn't move, her thighs open wide, her breasts heaving as she fought for breath. Her belly quivered as though his hard cock were already deep inside her.
"Spread those legs wide, honey… I'm coming in!"