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Natural Disaster
Author: Jon Maddux
CHAPTER 1: The Hurricane
As the hurricane veers towards our area along the coast, most of people evacuate. I decide to stay and send my family off to stay with relatives while I rough it out and protect our home. It hits hard and brutally laying waste to most of the town much like Katrina had in Mississippi.
Our home being a newer one is built to exacting hurricane specs and isn’t damaged much at all. The generator and underground tank of petrol I had wisely added to the house will last me several weeks; keeping the sump pumps working; I hope the several hundred gallons of water I have stored up last as long also. The generator will also keep my appliances working allowing me a level of comfort few in the area can dream of. I am equipped and ready to ride it out until power and order were restored.
I sit around mostly enjoying movies and relaxing. A couple days into the mayhem now and I hear a knock on my door. I cautiously answer it and find a neighbor from down the street, Wendy and her two kids standing in front of me wide eyed. Her husband is deployed to the Middle East with the Army and she figured nothing was going to happen and decided to ride it out. I invite them in and offer them food and water, the kids eat and play x-box while we talk in the kitchen.
Wendy is a beautiful woman I have often fantasized about. At around 5’2, dirty blonde hair, large brown eyes, & matronly shaped, maybe a size 12. Her breasts are ample sized, pudgy mommy type tummy from having kids, ample hips, butt, and thighs. If I had to guess I would say she is about, 38d-31-40.
She begins her sob story…she ends it by saying the roads are impassable, her food & water supplies are meager and she is scared. I assure her I have plenty for all of us and then give her a lustful look letting her know I’m not planning on her staying for free.
“Your welcome to spend the night Wendy, however once the kids are in bed, your going to be sleeping in my bed if your staying under my roof. You can get up early to fix breakfast so the kids don’t see you leaving my room. If you’re not willing to stay in my bed you’re going to have to take your chances in your own home.”
Her expression goes blank as she contemplates her situation. She has no phone, can’t drive anywhere, the police and guard are days from having enough of the city cleared to get her out & she knows she doesn’t have enough food and water to last them more than a few days let alone a week. The kicker of it is I wouldn’t put them out in the street if she baulks hard enough but I suppose she has weighed her options and decides she is willing to do what it takes to keep her kids safe.
As we sit alone in the kitchen she tears up as she began to speak.
“I will do as you ask with some rules. 1st you can’t let the kids know anything is going on between us. 2nd no one can ever know about what happens here between us. Other than that I suppose I really have no choice but to give you what you want!”
I smiled and nod in agreement with her. “You have yourself a deal Wendy!” She leaves to get some clothes and toiletries and is coming back to the house in a few hours.
CHAPTER 2: THE FIRST NIGHT
She keeps her word and her side of the arrangement. Once the kids are in bed and she is sure they are asleep she walks into my room and locks the door. After a brief shower she crawls into bed next to me and curls up against me, laying her leg over me and her arms wrapping around me tightly.
“I don’t agree with your using this situation in your favor but I am grateful you took us in.”
As she lays curled against my naked flesh I begin running my fingers through her hair. The foreplay begins from there and moments later we are kissing and I move slowly down her body kissing as I go. I reach her triangular shaped mound and ease her legs open. My fingers spread her labia as I begin lightly licking and kissing her babyhole. From there I work with my tongue, lashing her little bud and lapping up her juices as they begin flowing. Two then three fingers work in and out of her as I lick. I toy with and eat her tender babyhole for a little over 20 minutes before she finally cums. She was a real squirter, she cums and her hole becomes soaked.
After I have tended to her completely she rolls over on top of me, repeating the way I kissed and caressed down her body. Soon she is lying between my legs, her hand wrapping around my shaft, her mouth over my cock, slowly she sucks and works her mouth up and down. I figure we have plenty of time to experiment with each others bodies, content to keep things oral this first night. After 10-15 minutes her attentions pay off and I groan out, cumming.
“Yes, Wendy, swallow every drop, swallow it like a good wife! Show me how you empty your husbands balls Wendy!”
Expertly she closes her mouth around my cock, sucks hard like she is trying to suck my balls through my cock, her hand strokes and works its magic. I flood her mouth with cum and to my surprise she never misses a beat as she swallows every drop. For the rest of the night we repeat this sequence on each other and by the time we fall asleep I have made her cum 5 times and she has gotten 3 out of me.
CHAPTER 3: THE FOURTH NIGHT
After our first night together things have gone pretty well. Wendy makes sure to keep the house clean and has taken up what some would call wifely duties, cooking, cleaning, laundry, caring for the kids etc… The kids enjoy the video games and spend hours playing, not having as wide a selection of their own at home.
Typically when they go to the rec room to play Wendy takes me to the bedroom and orally services me. She makes sure I have more reasons to want her around than to see her go. I abstain the third day wanting to save up something to give her when we take things to the next level. As the night winds down the kids nod off and as usual Wendy comes in and undresses, sliding into bed, curling up beside and on top of me.
Instead of the usual oral pleasures I slide my hand down and begin playing with her clit. She asks softly, “Jon, couldn’t we just keep things like they are, oral is fine with me. I don’t mind pleasuring you this way, we don’t have to take things in another direction do we?”
“Wendy, for the nest few days you won’t have to give me head. Its time we take things to the next level! You’re a beautiful wife and mother, why would I want to miss the opportunity to sample this lovely babyhole?”
We pet and kiss playfully for a while almost as though we are husband and wife, instead of her being a stranger who is in no position to say no.
She rolls over on top of me, straddles me, slowly sitting up. As usual she looks away or closes her eyes not wanting to see me, more than likely imagining her husband. I say nothing as she reaches her hand down between us, taking my hard cock, placing it against her damp labia. She moans lightly as she works her hips and gyrates, my precum covered head slowly makes its way inside her.
I take a handful of her tummy in both hands and begin kneading it as she works more and more of me inside her.
“Please tell me when you’re close so I can finish you in my mouth!”
I shake my head no and smile, “now why would I do that when you feel so good inside? We need to try this married womb out Wendy, your not cheating me out of cumming inside you!”
A look of worry comes over her now, “I’m not on the pill and we don’t have any condoms, I can’t risk you getting me pregnant.”
I give her a perplexed angry look, “I will finish inside your precious womb! If you get pregnant, and I hope you do, then you can get an abortion when this is all over. Say what you want Wendy you’re taking it in the womb or you can go back to your own house!”
She says nothing more as she begin weeping softly, her hips rocking back and forth as my cock slides in and out of her warm stretched motherly opening.
She works her body slowly, sensually, like a woman in love not like a whore you rent for a quick rough fuck. She lays down on me, her warm soft body pressing against me, my hips rocking and thrusting up inside her. I can feel the orgasm building and I know I will be cumming soon.
“I want you to look into my eyes when I cum Wendy!”
She’s panting now, her own body being pleasured along with mine, she reaches down and begins rubbing her clit trying to get the orgasm out that she is so close to.
Minutes pass as she succeeds, her body tenses’, crying out, I feel her insides grow so wet feeling like half a bottle of KY has been poured into her.
“Take it deep Wendy, I’m cumming, her eyes snap open and stare into mine. I press up into her and she pushes down making sure I am deeply embedded in her as streams of cum spray into her married motherly body, my grunts and cries of pleasure loud.
As she feels the cum splash inside her she begin weeping and crying openly, as if fucking another man isn’t as bad as having his cum inside her.
“Oh God, how can I do this, my husband will never forgive me, how can I look him in the eyes when he makes love to me now?”
I suppose in today’s world of aids and HIV there was a genuine sense of worry in me cumming inside her, who knows.
CHAPTER 4: THE 11TH NIGHT
Time passes by rather quickly over the next few days. For the last 7 Wendy has several times a day had her babyhole used. I averaged 4 orgasms a day inside her and like the first one she cried and sobbed every time I came in her.
The reports on the radio say that the guard and public works dept have cleared over half the city now and are planning on moving into the suburbs in the next few days. I figure I won’t have much time left with her.
“Wendy, do you plan on leaving me and going back to your house since the roads should be opening in the next day or so?”
“No, you’ve used me for almost two weeks; I don’t see how another day or two will make me feel any less like a whore!”
As usual she climbs into bed, her routine down pat, curling up against me, beginning to massage and stroke my cock to get me hard and ready, knowing the closer she takes me by hand the shorter the amount of time she has to actually fuck me.
Tonight was to be the coupe de grace though; it would be the night she loses her virginity! I lie there watching TV as she strokes me. Hard as nails now as precum begins flowing from the tip.
“Roll over face down!”
Since I have taken her doggie style many times she no doubt thinks nothing of the request as she rolls over face down and spreads her legs.
I climb onto her back, letting my hard cock lay in the crevice of her ample ass.
“Tonight Wendy I make a real woman out of you, I am gonna show you how a mother should be fucked! I am going to show you what kind of birth control we use in this house!”
She is still confused when I pin her wrists down on the bed over her head and begin rocking my hips trying to align my cock with her virgin opening. Moments later I find the gateway and the head begin pushing into her, prying her open.
As I start to enter her she cries out for me to stop.
“No Jon, no, you’re in the wrong place, wait, let me line you up!”
She begins trying to wiggle and moves up the bed to get my cock away from her hole to no avail. Once the head finds the opening I push harder, thrusting in hard jabs to break her open. Only my precum serves as lube so the going is harder than it has to be but I want to make sure she really feels it in the morning.
“Jon Please, no, I don’t want it like this, stop! Jon, no, please, don’t rape me this way, not there, just use me like you did before, don’t put it in my!”
I stop her short with my reply, “This is how my wife takes it Wendy and you’re no better than she is! This is the hole a mother should be giving her man for pleasure! Since you don’t know how to be a good mother and give it freely, your going to learn like my wife did, either you offer it or I take it! It makes me no difference! My wife learned after the first few rapes she is better off lubing herself up and giving it to me, it hurts less the next day!”
I grind and work my cock into her little by little, her cries loud now, begging me to stop to not use her this way. I snicker as I break her open, my mostly dry cock tearing her bowels inside as I rape my way into her. The thrusts are slow and very hard as I try to break her in properly.
Less than 5 minutes into her assault she passes out, probably from the pain. I stop and clean her hole, drying it so we can start anew when she is awake. I use a q-tip dipped in ammonia under her nose and she snaps too. As soon as she is awake she begins pleading and sobbing for me not to take her again.
“No Jon, please it hurts so bad, don’t make me do this, don’t violate me like a, a, common whore! Can’t you at least leave me some dignity? You had it inside me, isn’t that enough for you, I’m begging you, please don’t rape me in the ass, please! I can give you regular sex; don’t I make it good for you?”
I could care less as I climb over her, pinning her wrists down, my oozing head probing into her crevice once more.
“Wendy this may surprise you but this isn’t about how you perform! First, I want something tight when I cum! Second, you have never been properly broken in as a mother and that’s an opportunity I can’t pass up! To know every time I see you and your family walking in the neighborhood, I can look at your shapely ass alongside your husband and know I broke you in for him!”
She bucks and thrashes knowing what is to happen.
“Why? Why didn’t you finish the first time, why did you stop?”
I sneer at her as my head finds her torn bloody hole and begins pushing in again, “I want you awake so you feel it, so you remember it for the rest of your married life Wendy! I want you to remember this every time your husband tries to fuck you from behind!”
She buries her face in the pillow to keep from waking the kids as she screams at the top of her lungs, my cock enters her again. As before I take her slow and hard, this time I manage to ram and shove my entire cock up in her in less than a half dozen thrusts. Her hole torn, I take her faster now as I begin to hump in earnest.
“Wendy, I want you to remember this, when you look at my wife I want you to imagine her face down on the bed just like you are, taking it like a good mother!”
I take her hard & ruthlessly making sure she will never forget me.
“If you want me to stop spread your cheeks and hold them open!”
Desperate for the pain to stop she complies, splaying her cheeks wide. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tightly, pushing in even deeper now that she has her cheeks spread. I hold it deeply in her pumping cum into her bowels.
As she feels the cum pumping into her she begins thrashing again, kicking her feet, trying to get me off and out of her but it’s too late, I have already shown her her place as a receptacle for a mans seed.
“A good mother should desire to give a man the absolute best orgasm she can! Do you think that happens in your stretched out babyhole Wendy?”
I pullout of her and go to wash up; she curls into the fetal position crying herself to sleep. Over the next three days I take her several more times this way, not giving her time to heal inside she is literally raw, oozing blood all day long as she wears maxi-pads to keep from soaking through her clothes. Five days later the roads are cleared and she limps back to her own house. She comes to me a day after that and asks me to baby sit while she goes to the doctor.
CHAPTER 5: THE AFTERMATH
A month later and it’s over, the neighborhood and town are getting back to normal. She won’t tell the doctor how her bowels were torn up but he put her on laxatives for several weeks until she heals enough inside to risk a regular bowel movement. She has found out she’s pregnant also, another little gift from our time spent together.
After pleading with me that she can’t afford an abortion I agree to give her the money. Since she goes to military hospitals normally they don’t offer abortions or pay for them. She can’t risk hubby asking about the money missing from their account if she pays for it herself so she is stuck. I would love to watch her carry it to term and see her hubby raise it, not knowing it isn’t his, but with him being out of the country it will be impossible to hide.
Her husband is due home next month so I tell her I won’t pay for the abortion until her 4th month. I want her knocked up when her hubby gets his welcome home fuck! In the end it will all work out. Her hubby will never find out about what she had to do in order to provide for their kids.
As for me, I can’t wait for the next natural disaster. The house is stocked and I look forward to the next poor MILF that is forced to seek refuge in my bed!
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