So, Eddie and his enforcer had stormed into my house, beaten my husband, and forced me to suck Eddie’s cock until he shot a huge load of cum down my throat. Then Eddie had promised to return daily for a repeat performance until my husband, Bob, had repaid Eddie the $70 grand he was owed. With that proclamation, Eddie had sauntered out the front door, leaving my husband cowering on the floor and me sitting on the couch with my boobs hanging out of my loose tank top, and Eddie’s cum dripping off my chin.
Considering how much Eddie seemed to enjoy humiliating Bob and me during that day’s forced blowjob, I was sure he would do exactly what he said he’d do: come by every day for a fuck or blowjob until Bob repaid his money.
Sure enough, right around mid-day the following day the phone rang. I answered it hesitantly, “hello”. Of course it was Eddie. “Hey, Colleen! Good girl. You picked up. I was wondering if I needed to come by and do a repeat performance with you and your husband to let you know I was serious. You’ve saved me a step.”
In my mind’s eye, I could see his arrogant sneer. “I know you’re serious, Eddie. So does Bob. He is at the office today figuring out how to arrange for the money he needs to pay you.”
“Good. Then my message got through”, he said. An involuntary shiver ran down my back, but there was nothing I could do, so I waited to hear what he had in mind for me.
“I’m heading over to your place now”, he said. “When I get there, I want you answering the door completely naked. No clothes. No panties. No bra. Nothing. I want to see those big, beautiful tits of yours dangling and swinging free when you open the door. You got that?”
I said, “Yes, Eddie. I understand. How long before you’ll be here?”
“20 minutes. That’ll give you time to freshen up, right?” I heard him snicker under his breath. It was becoming clear to me that he enjoyed the humiliation he inflicted as much as the forced sex.
I said, “I’ll be here.”
20 minutes later the doorbell rang, and I got up from the couch in the family room to answer the door. My 37EE natural tits swung out in front of me as I walked naked to the foyer, bouncing and banging into each other with each step. I like being naked, and enjoyed the feeling of my tits swing free like this. It seemed odd that I was getting slightly turned on as I was heading to the door to let in my rapist. Hard to explain, but there it is. My pussy was actually getting wet as I reached for the doorknob.
I opened the door, standing slightly behind it to at least partially hide my nakedness. To my surprise, Eddie stood on my doorstep with a wry smile on his face, and his huge cock sticking out of the fly in the front of his slacks. He was stroking it as he stood there with that stupid, arrogant smile on his face. “Good, you’re ready for me”, he said as he stepped into the foyer. My eyes were riveted on his cock as he stepped inside. It looked even bigger than I remembered. It wasn’t quite fully hard yet, but was easily 9” as he stood there proudly stroking it, like he had just baked the perfect cake.
“Go ahead”, he said, “wrap your hand around it and start pumping.” I didn’t need further encouragement. With my eyes still glued to his throbbing member, I reached out and started stroking his massive shaft. It quickly grew another 1” in my hand, reaching its full, impressive length. As I began jerking his huge dick, he started massaging and squeezing my big boobs, pulling and pinching the nipples. They became firm and erect to his touch. My pussy tingled and became moist as we stood in the entranceway, just inside the door, massaging and stroking each other like this.
Suddenly, he spun me around and pushed me so I bent forward at the waist, putting my hands out to support myself on the side table in the hallway. My big tits swung and jiggled as they dangled beneath me. In one swift motion, he grabbed his shaft of his big cock and placed the big, mushroom head at the entrance to my dripping vagina. Then he slammed his hips forward and drove his prick deep, deep into my pussy. I let out a shriek, followed by a low moan as my cunt quickly acclimated to the size of his massive head & shaft.
With one hand on my hip, and one on my swinging boobs, he continued to jackhammer his rock-hard dick into me from behind like a piston. With my eyes closed, I moaned and grunted in rhythm with his thrusts. My whole body was rocking back and forth as he plowed into my pussy over and over, my tits occasionally slapping against each other when he wasn’t pulling on them with his hands.
Almost without warning, I had a mind-blowing orgasm rocket through my body. My knees wobbled, but managed to hold me up, as he continued to relentlessly slam into me. I could tell my pussy was becoming even wetter from my climax because his huge cock was making louder and sloppier noises as his immense shaft and bulbous head reached every corner and crevice in my cunt.
He picked up the pace of his thrusts for a moment, and then grabbed my hips with both hands as he slammed his cock as deep as he could, and held it there for a second as he released a huge load of cum deep in my pussy. He pulled out until just the head remained in me, then slammed himself deep into my pussy again, holding it while he shot another huge rope of cum deep inside me. He did this about 4 more times, holding himself deep inside me each time, as he emptied all of his cum into my tingling cunt.
Finally, he stopped pumping, and just stood behind me with his big dick still deep inside me, both of us catching our breath for a minute. As his prick softened, I could feel the mixture of our cum juices flowing down the inside of my legs. Gradually, his cock….still semi-hard….slipped out of my pussy, and dangled between us, dripping more cum onto the foyer floor.
Without thinking I turned around, knelt in front of him, and began licking and sucking his softening cock clean, gently stroking his shaft to get every drop of cum out. When I was done, I stood up, still stroking and fondling his dick with my hand as I, again, marveled at how big his cock was, even when flaccid.
With a smirk on his face, he continued squeezing and pulling on my tits, occasionally slapping them to see them bounce and jiggle, and pulling on the nipples to keep them hard. He said, “Nice work, Colleen. I especially like the tongue job at the end.”
I didn’t respond. I just stood there, eyes down, seemingly unwilling to release his cock from my hand. I thought we were done, and that he would want to go quickly, so I was a bit surprised when I felt one hand stop fondling my tits, and squeeze its way between my legs. “This is one hot pussy, Colleen”, he said as he used three fingers to slip inside my vagina, still dripping wet with cum from both of us. “I think it needs a little more attention.”
His hand quickly found my still protruding clit, and using two fingers he began rubbing my love button with rapid, but (surprisingly) gentle strokes. I instinctively spread my legs a little to give him better access. And with one hand mashing and squeezing my tits and the other flicking my clitoris like a vibrator, he managed to give me an earth-shattering climax that nearly took my legs out from under me. He helped hold me up as my orgasm rocked through my body, then slowed his fingers on my clit as it became a bit sensitive afterwards.
I had been holding and stroking his flaccid cock this whole time, and he had become hard again as he masturbated me to my mind-blowing orgasm. Once I had regained my senses, I bent over in front of him, taking his newly erect dick in my mouth and began giving him a blowjob. He reached under me and played with my dandling tits as I blew him. He came pretty quickly, and I again swallowed his entire load, squeezing out the last few drops with a few extra strokes, and using my tongue and mouth to clean his shaft afterwards.
I slipped his now flaccid cock back into his slacks and zipped him up. Then opened the door for him as he left. Then, as he walked to his car with that stupid fucking smirk on his face, he called out over his shoulder, “That was impressive, Colleen. You’ve got skills. Call you tomorrow.”
Well, as you can imagine, he called the next day….and the next….etc. It actually took my husband almost a month to get the money together to pay Eddie what he owed him. And, keeping to his word, Eddie came by every day and fucked me. Sometimes it was standing up in the foyer; sometimes it was lying back on the stairs directly across the hall from the front door; sometimes he would stick his huge cock into my dripping pussy, and fuck-walk me into the family room, where he’d fuck me to multiple orgasms; sometimes he’d get a blowjob first, sometimes after we fucked, sometimes both before AND after.
After a month, the money finally got paid, and Eddie left Bob alone.
Eddie continued to call me, though, and every few days we’d find a way to get together to continue the interest payments on Bob’s original loan. Can’t complain, though…..I definitely got my money’s worth.