THE TRIALS AND TRIBULATIONS OF TIM
Chapter 3
It turned out to be a long story, but interesting enough for Tim to call
Wilson to ask that he keep Nana over night. Wilson was only too happy to do Tim
a favor. He sort of let the cat, or pussy, out of the bag when he commented that
Nana would now probably have enough time to recover from whatever rigors she had
endured so far. " You two are really getting to be an item. " Tim noted. Wilson,
ever the pedant, corrected him, " No Tim, we four are getting to be an item.
Don't forget that Yuko and her granddaughter are also intimately involved with
freeing your lovely mother-in-law from all her inhibitions. " Tim grunted and
hung up, his attention now focused on the professor, who's name was Muffin. She
had removed her underwear and spread her cunt lips wide for his inspection. "
Nice and pink, just the way I like it," he observed." Now let's hear your long
sad story while I check out how that clam of yours tastes." Muffin groaned with
delight as Tim's talented tongue began to make her cunt get very, very wet.
Between gasps she gave him the gory details.
" When I was 12 my parents divorced. Dad had found someone younger and
in better shape then my poor mother who had been brutally treated for as long as
I could remember. One particular image that seemed to sum up their relationship
was burned into my memory a few months before he finally left. The door to the
bathroom was open as usual, as he did not believe in privacy when it came to
hurting my mother. She was naked, as usual, and squatting over a huge dildo,
about half of it inside her vagina. Her hands were clasped and resting on the
top of her head. Mom's body was crisscrossed with welts, some very fresh, cuts
and ugly bruises, especially on her breasts and around her genitals. Her stomach
was bulging from the enema he had administered. That was one of his favorite
methods to punish her for her sins, as he described them. He was urinating into
her open mouth and she was doing her best to swallow it all."
Tim came up for air at this point and said, " I wonder if he belonged to
one of the fraternities at my college. That was one of their favorite things to
do. They used to have contests to see whose date could drink the most piss, or
hold the most beer without pissing. I used to enter Jill all the time. We'd
strip those babes down to their panties and make them squat with their hands on
top of their heads while we fed them beer and made them suck cock, waiting for
someone to piss in her panties; loser had to drink the other girls' piss. The
other way we would make them drink our piss which would be collected for a day
or two before the party; first one to puke was gangbanged by all the piss
contributors."
"That damned girl never won a single contest. She was forever getting
gangbanged, drinking the other girls' piss, or going down on them because she
was such a loser. Sometimes I thought she was tanking because deep down she was
really a lesbian, or a nymphomaniac. After she would lose, I'd lay the leather
to her ass until it looked like raw meat, but that never got me anything except
a sore shoulder. I now know that she's pretty straight, in fact going down on
her mother embarrasses her. Can you believe it, a forty-year-old woman ashamed
to eat her own mother's pussy?" Muffin gasped in disbelief at his words, then
groaned as his knowing tongue went back to work on her juicy cunt. So she
continued her sad story as he tickled and triple tongued her twitching twat.
" Mom's second husband was as dominant as dad, and worse still, he came
with twin boys who were as strong willed as their father. It was then that I
realized mom was a total masochist and completely lacked any self-esteem. I'll
never know whether she was born that way or had it beaten into her by my dad.
The minute they were married my life became a living hell. I was low female on
the totem pole. Fredrik ruled the roost with an iron hand and to break any of
his rules meant instant discipline usually in the form of a brutal rape. "The
cunt, asshole and tits are a woman's pain centers," he preached to his sons,
"never forget that." Fredrik was a widower and I began to believe that he had
probably fucked his first wife to death based on what mom and I were getting as
a regular diet. There seemed to be little distinction between mom and I when it
came to being raped. We were both subject to the discipline of Fredrik and his
twin sons. Of course in the case of a tie, Fredrik got the first crack at
however was unfortunate enough to have broken one of his million rules."
Tim decided that he was getting too horny to continue eating Muffin's
muffin, so he quickly mounted her and slammed all ten inches of his rock-hard
cock into her soaking wet pussy. When she grunted, he gave her his best boyish
grin and then proceeded to fuck her so hard and fast that her eyes crossed and
her body shook like she was having a seizure. He pounded away on her, grabbing
handfuls of tit, which he yanked, twisted and seemed to be trying to separate
from her chest. Muffin yelped as he crushed her stiff nipples between his thumb
and forefinger while impaling her sloppy snatch on his pistoning cock. It felt
as if his cock was punching her in the stomach, so forceful were his thrusts.
This was truly a tool man, with the emphasis on tool, as in big tool, as in big
cock.
She began to wonder if she would survive the brutal battering her cunt
pipe was taking. "If I start bleeding, I'm out of here!" she thought to herself
as her tits bounced in rhythm with his furious assault on her sex center. Then
suddenly she was in heaven, carried away by an orgasm of such power that she
thought she was going to pass out. "Where did that come from, and may I please
have another before this man fucks me to death?" she thought, her back arching
and hips pumping frantically in an attempt to get him even deeper into her
spasming snatch. Tim grunted and switched to an even higher fucking gear.
Muffin's eyes rolled back in her head, her cunt squirted pussy juice all over
the bed, and she fainted dead away. Tim hardly noticed and continued drilling
her until with a loud groan he pumped a huge load of steaming cum into her tired
twat.
"Oh my god, I've never been fucked like that!" Muffin exclaimed when she
regained consciousness. Tim merely grunted and pointed to his slimy cock. "I
usually don't clean up when the man makes a mess of my bed, but considering what
just happened, I suppose I will." Muffin captured Tim's tool and began to
suction the mixture of his cum and her pussy juice from it, also taking the
opportunity to swirl her tongue over the bulbous head and stick the tip into his
pee hole. By the time every trace of his and her bodily fluids had been removed
from his cock and balls, Tim was considering another foray into her furrow.
Realizing this, and not knowing whether she could take another heavy duty
fucking so soon, Muffin got back to her story.
"All of us went on the honeymoon and when we returned home my poor pussy
was so sore and swollen, that it was difficult even to pee. Fredrik took my
cherry while mom and his sons watched. I bled quite a bit, but that didn't stop
Erik and Gunter from taking their turns. To make sure I cooperated, they cuffed
my hands behind my back and gagged me with my panties before I was raped. Then
Fredrik made mom go down on me to suck the blood and cum out of my puffy cunt.
While she did that, he lubed up her asshole and began to ream it out with
vicious thrusts that made her scream into my bloated fuck box. It went downhill
from there.
Fredrik made mom and I wear thong bikinis and walk around the pool so
that the men could get a good look at us. Considering that mom measured
38D-25-37 we got a lot of attention. I hadn't begun to fill out yet, but my
boyish body caught the eye of the Lolita crowd, who are everywhere. When either
of us were propositioned both of us would accompany him, or in some cases the
couple, to their room where we did as we were told. To insure our obedience
Fredrik always spoke to our playmates before we were taken away, making sure
that we realized that severe punishment would be due for any unfavorable reports
from our new friends. Mom was fucked in the ass almost exclusively because
Fredrik told them that's what really turned her on. I had to give blowjobs, eat
pussy and let them pound my poor pussy to a pulp, all the while securely cuffed
to make it easier to rape me.
Since we had adjoining rooms, mom and I would shuttle between them so
Fredrik and his sons could give it to both of us every night. I was really
worried because no one was using condoms, even the strangers that picked us up
at the pool. Mom didn't seem to care, but I was scared to death about either
catching some kind of a disease, or worse still, getting pregnant. I was lucky
then, but things would even out later.
Once the honeymoon was over we all settled into a routine. Mine involved
fucking, sucking, eating, sleeping and going to school. Mom's was even simpler
because she didn't have to go to school. I think mom missed being beaten up,
but Fredrik, ever the good husband, tried to compromise by doing things to her
body that didn't leave marks. I saw mom take enemas that made her look as if she
was eight months pregnant and hold them while he and his sons took turns
pounding away on her hot, wet pussy. I watched while they made her drink a
gallon of soda, then gagged her so that when she was forced to throw-up, the
soda exited from her nostrils, causing her to pass out. The sons liked to make
her eat soap and drink vinegar, a horrible mixture that made her vomit
explosively until her insides felt as if they had been beaten with a lead pipe.
Mom really liked that punishment, I could tell because she would beg to be
fucked up the ass when she recovered consciousness.
Mom's nymphomania surfaced with a vengeance while she was married to
Fredrik. I don't think he was really prepared for it. However, he proved to be
quite resourceful when it came to addressing this challenge to his masculinity.
He put ads in various swinger and sex magazines to attract men to fuck mom. He
even allowed the magazines to publish unretouched, nude photos of mom showing
her engaged in sex with a variety of men, most of them Fredrik's friends or men
he owed favors to. Mom became almost a cult figure in this underground world as
more and more pictures of her doing what came naturally and unnaturally
circulated. In today's world she would have been an Internet icon."
At this point Tim gave a loud series of grunts and slapped her smartly
on the ass, leaving an imprint. Muffin gasped in pain and shock. Before she
could question his motive, he said, "Quit using all those big words! Speak
English and get to the damned point. I don't give a fuck about your mother! What
happened to make you so screwed up?" Stifling a sob or two and still rubbing her
ass where Tim had smacked her, she resumed her story.
"Except when mom was out working an overnight gangbang or had been
completely booked for motel dates that evening, I slept with the twins, which
was murder. A fifteen-year-old boy is nothing but a support system for his dick,
and I had to deal with two of them! Then to make it even more interesting I was
restrained with handcuffs. The only thing that saved me from being fucked to
death, especially on Friday or Saturday nights, was the fact that they came like
jackrabbits. After three or four fast rounds my pussy would get a little rest,
but I was always sucking a cock, no matter what else was happening. It would
take at least two or three hours before they had enough pussy for the night."
"The real rough nights were when I had to pull double duty, first taking
care of my stepfather with his huge cock, and then facing the onslaught of his
horny sons. I began to worry that I was going to take after my mother, because
after a few hours of hard fucking I was no longer being raped as far as I was
concerned. In fact, it was beginning to feel good and when they'd stop I'd be
kind of disappointed." Tim chuckled and squeezed her firm ass cheek, the one
he'd slapped. Then he planted a wet kiss on the imprint of his hand. To say that
Muffin melted into a puddle of pussy juice at this moment would not be an
exaggeration. "Oh god Tim, please use your big tool on me some more, I really
need it," she whispered.
"Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it." Those words ran
through Muffin's mind as Tim's huge tool opened up her backdoor. Muffin's
asshole hadn't been used by anything this big since she had been a graduate
student who for extra seminar credit had allowed her advisor intimate access to
her body. The good professor often had used a strap on dildo molded from the
erect sex organ of one of the major black porn stars to adjust the dimensions of
Muffin's vagina and rectum.
Muffin grunted into the pillow as Tim shifted his hips enough to wedge
another inch of his thick cock into her poor little puckered asshole. At least
he had used some of that lube she kept in the bed stand. His big hands were
wrapped around her tits, and as he slowly worked deeper into her anal passage,
those poor tits were stretched painfully as he used them to anchor his body atop
hers. " It sure is tight," Tim whispered as he rocked his hips from side to side
in order to stretch her ass channel wider. She arched her back as another inch
sank between her buttocks. "Getting there is half the fun." Tim observed with a
laugh. "Fun for you, no fun for me." Muffin thought to herself.
Tim now slowly withdrew his cock until only the head was captured by her
sphincter. Then with a loud grunt he drove it deep inside her asshole. Muffin
thought she had just taken a telephone pole up her ass, so great was the pain.
"Oh my god, he's splitting me in two!" she thought. Once more he withdrew and
again he skewered her almost completely. On his third thrust he penetrated her
totally, his balls bouncing off her sweaty asscheeks. Then the fun really began.
"I can't believe I just had a huge orgasm from being fucked in the ass."
As these words echoed in her head Muffin diligently applied herself to the task
of cleaning the unrecognizable deposit from her stretched anal channel that now
coated Tim's cock. She was on her back, arms spread wide, with Tim astraddle,
working his cock within the tunnel he had created by squeezing, then forcing her
sweaty tits together with his strong hands. On each stroke he finished inside
her warm suctioning mouth. Muffin tried to recreate what had happened to her in
the last twenty or so minutes. She knew what had happened was as real as the
pool of slit sludge that she laid in. She remembered feeling the wetness as her
cunt squirted in sympathy with the spasms that radiated from her clenched
asshole.
First there had been the pain associated with her alimentary canal
attempting to accommodate to the long thick invader. After a few more powerful
thrusts that made her teeth grind in agony, the pain began to change from sharp
stabs to more like a dull ache as he settled into a rhythm. Then to her
amazement the ache was replaced by a numbness that was almost soothing. She
could hear the sound of his cock penetrating and bottoming out inside her
clenched asshole, but the pain had disappeared.
Muffin began to relax and Tim picked up the pace. Now she experienced a
new sensation, a tingling that was definitely not uncomfortable. As she
struggled to mentally cope with what was happening, Tim shifted his weight and
adjusted himself so that the angle of attack on her tender rectum subtly
changed. Now she felt a new sensation that was good, very good, and it was
radiating in pulses from her asshole and transmitting directly into her cunt.
A short time later Tim began to rock his hips, creating a corkscrew
motion to the thrusts her asshole was getting. The pleasure pulses became
stronger and soon were synchronized to the movement of his cock. Moments later
an explosion, centered deep inside her expanding and contracting anal passage,
rocked her body. The shock wave quickly connected to her mind, sending it
soaring into a new dimension of pleasure, her cunt spurting and spurting again,
soaking the sheets with her sex juices. The last thing she remembered was the
hot fluid gushing free from the confines of her boiling sex slit.
When Tim was satisfied that Muffin had done a thorough job of cleaning
his cock, he got off her and went to the bathroom to take a leak. As he left Tim
suggested strongly that Muffin clean up the area. When he returned she was just
fitting the bed with fresh sheets. He spanked her ass affectionately and got
into bed. " Now what happened next? " he asked. Muffin resumed her story while
Tim played with her stiff nipples, tweaking and pinching them.
(To be continued)
