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The Resurrection of Linda

Part 1

Linda was on all fours – her hands and knees holding up her horizontal body – completely naked

The Resurrection of Linda

 

 

Chapter 1 – What the Hell am I doing here?

 

Linda was on all fours – her hands and knees holding up her horizontal body – completely naked.  She had been told to remain in this position or her tits would be removed from her body.  She was a unique female to be in this position.  She was middle age, slightly past her prime – whatever her prime had been!  She was short, maybe 5’2”, a little bit overweight, and her body would not ordinarily have been lusted over in this position.  Her tits sagged straight down as gravity pulled them toward Mother Earth.  Her ass cheeks were jiggling slightly.  Her head was tilted up, looking straight ahead.  Looking directly ahead at the erect dick that pointing straight at her face, not more than six inches from her nose.  She was examining the dick with great intensity.  It was thick, long and quite firm.  Oddly enough, despite her age and experience, she had never seen a circumcised dick before.  This one was that!  The head was a huge purple mushroom.  It was so swollen with lust that its surface was almost as shiny as a mirror.  She was smitten by the ridge that was formed by the huge head and the shaft that was straining to hold everything horizontal.  The piss slit seemed large.  And, from the slit, a thick dollop of pre-cum was slowly oozing out.  The shaft had a throbbing vein that crept along the right side, split into two tributaries as each tributary went its merry way beneath the shaft.  The shaft was of a slightly darker hue than the body from which it sprang.  Beneath the shaft, hanging low, was a set of balls that was as intimidating as hell!  It was obvious that they contained a large amount of stuff – stuff that was waiting to spring through the slit that was ready and waiting itself.  There was a mass of black, kinky hair that seemed like a jungle of repulsive sex coating the entire apparatus.  Hairs were even springing from the surface of the shaft itself.  Then there was the body!  Linda had never seen a human being covered with so much black, thick hair.  He surely must be the missing link!

 

There was a reason why Linda’s ass was jiggling and why she was investigating the dick so thoroughly.  Another dick was buried to the hilt in her ass hole!  Although she had a lot of sexual experiences, she had never experienced anal sex.  It was a hundred times worse than she had imagined it would be!  Her rectum was in agony.  Her bowels felt as though they needed to expel a mammoth turd from their presence!  She was in horrible pain as her ass jiggled from the horror.  She somehow thought that if she concentrated on the dick in front of her, perhaps her mind would be distracted from what was taking place in the other end.  Her plan was not working!

 

The man who had just buried his dick in her ass was simply letting it rest a while, deep in her bowels.  It had been a mighty struggle.  Some of her sensitive inner tissues had surely been wounded.  Her anal ring had withstood the assault for a long time before surrendering completely.  He wanted to wait, regroup his strength, and fuck the shit out of her bottom!  While he was waiting he had reached forward and gathered the hair on her head in a firm grasp and pulled her head upward so that she absolutely had to stare at the dick before her.

 

The man before her had reached down and grasped his dick with his right hand.  His left hand had reached forward beneath her body and grasped her right nipple in a painful grasp.  He began stroking his dick and, at the same time, pinching and twisting her nipple into unbelievable positions. 

 

Linda was now in deep pain – both physically and emotionally.  Her ass was now her enemy.  Her nipple hurt in ways she could not have imagined.  And, while all of this was going on, that bastard was jacking off right in front of her face! 

 

She knew men masturbated.  She had even walked in on her former husband once and caught him jacking off to a picture of Jennifer Tilly!  She walked out, and never saw him again except for their time in court during the divorce.

 

Oddly enough, she had never seen a man’s dick spout its seed.  She had been fucked but the dick was buried inside of her.  She had sucked a dick – once – and she had felt the seed coat her mouth (it was the only time she had ever given oral sex).  She knew that was not something that was enticing to her and she never repeated the exercise.  She had even given hand jobs.  But those had always been in the dark and while she had to wipe off the product, she had never actually seen it delivered.  Now, she knew, she was going to have an up close and personal view of spunk being delivered directly to her face.  It was too much to handle!  Her ass hurt.  Her nipple hurt.  And her mind was repulsed at what was about to happen.  She wept.

 

As she wept, the man in front picked up the pace of his jacking off.  Because her eyes were filled with tears, she did not see his slight nod to the man in her rear.  The man in her ass now began pulling out and pushing in with his dick, causing even more trauma to her guts.  He, too, began to pick up the pace.  Quickly, he was sawing back in forth in her tight, just recently virgin ass.  It was more horrible than she could have ever imagined.  Now her pudgy ass cheeks were bouncing up and down.  Her middle age, saggy, somewhat shapeless tits were trying to swing in the breeze, except for her right one that was held tightly by the nipple.

 

The man to her front now nodded again, almost with no motion whatsoever.  Than the thumb and forefinger on her nipple twisted, pulled and squeezed with unbelievable strength.  Up to this point, she had not screamed.  She simply didn’t want to give them the satisfaction.  She had grunted.  She had wept.  She had twitched.  But, she had not screamed.  Now she did.  The pain in her nipple was the final straw.  Her mouth flew open and let out a blood curdling screech.  At that same moment, the dick before her erupted with a hard jolt of jism that sprang forward into her unsuspecting mouth, clear to the back of her mouth, splattering and completely coating the back of her throat, her teeth, her gums, her tongue, and the roof of her mouth.  She immediately choked and gagged.  Then, a second stream flew from his piss slit, hitting her right eyebrow and immediately began flowing into her eye.  Her right eyelid would soon be glued shot by the mucous from his balls and prostate.  The third shot hit between her eyes, flowed down her perky nose, and wrapped around the tip of her nose.  Unfortunately for her, because she could not breathe with the thick coating of the first shot inside her mouth, she chose this moment to inhale through her nostrils.  The third shot of seed was sucked in to her nose and coated her sinuses with a burning sensation.  She tried to shake her head but the man in her ass held her firmly by the hair.  She could not move her head.  He chose this moment to begin spouting in to her bowels.  He had thrust completely in her with his balls slapping against her pussy.  He remained buried as his dick began throbbing – sending forth its message – a message of volumes of man juice that sought refuge in the furthest reaches of her insides.  The man before her had quit spouting and the final remnants of his seed were simply oozing from his slit.  He came forward a bit and laid his dick head on her left cheek.  Then he began milking his tool so that the last droplets would coat her cheek.  The texture, the feel, the taste, the aroma was beyond anything she had ever experienced.  She cried dry tears! 

 

The man in her ass released her head at the same time as the man in front reached out and replaced the hold on her hair.  He pulled her forward and buried her face in his groin.  She felt the damp, crinkly skin of his nuts pressing in to her face.  His dick was pushed to one side although it still rubbed against the side of her face.  His dick end was still damp.

 

The man behind her was not terribly heavy, perhaps 150 pounds.  He withdrew from her sore ass hole, straddled her back with his feet still touching the floor.  He began to work his way forward as his wet dick drug across her back.  He kept coming until his groin as positioned at the back of her head.  Than he used the hair that was not being held by the front man to wipe off his tool.  It was coated with cum, blood, and shit.  Now she was shaking uncontrollably as she knew she was being used as a towel to wipe off the fruits of their labors.  The ass fucker moved forward even more until his right leg was in front of her shoulder and his dick and balls draped over her right shoulder.  The man in front turned her head sideways so she could look at this part of her ass fucker.

 

It was the straw that completely broke her spirit.  She saw a dick that was obviously way to big to stick in an ass hole, and yet it had been in hers.  The balls were large, ugly, and had obviously contained a lot of cum.  But, these were not the worse things.  His leg was as black as midnight!  He was a goddamn nigger!  It was more than she could deal with.  For, you see, she had been raised in the South and she was an out and out racist.  She hated niggers!  Now one had just fucked her in the ass!  She had become the lowest of lows.  The black ass fucker somehow sensed what was going through her mind. 

 

He stepped off of her, bent down and buried his large, thick tongue in her right ear.  He pushed out globs of spit into her ear until the saliva ran down her neck.  Than he said, “Y’all fuck good wit yo’ ass mama.  I’ll be back for more!”

 

At that, he stepped away and left the room.

 

The man in front now released her and she slumped to the floor.  He reached down, grabbed her under the armpits and pulled her to her knees.  Even while on her knees she slumped in complete sadness.  Spit rolled down her neck from her ear.  She was still trying to swallow the remaining cum in her mouth.  Her right eye was still glued shut with his seed.  Her cheeks were coated with his jism.  Cum was leaking from her ass hole and running down her thighs.

 

Finally, she said, “Why me?”

 

He replied with words that were as hurtful to her psyche as the dicks had been to her body.

 

“I look on this as a service.  You’re middle age, over the hill, with a pudgy ass that is beginning to sag, and tits that are not only sagging but becoming shapeless.  You probably haven’t been fucked in over a decade.  You’ve probably not even had cause to think about sex. 

 

Now, you will think about it constantly.  I am going to use you in ways that you ever imagined.  You are now my sex slave.  I am going to do this with you for thirty days.  Than you will be released with memories that will stay with you forever.  Memories that will be beyond what almost anyone else has ever imagined. 

 

If you do as I say, you will be used but not hurt terribly.  If you disobey, you will be hurt with a great deal of pain.  I am personally not in to pain for pain’s sake.  But I am not above using it to achieve my objectives.

 

Now I am leaving you.  There is nothing to cover up with.  The toilet over there can be used only when I allow it.  The lid is controlled electronically and can be raised only by me.  When you have to use the facility, press the button beside the toilet.  I will come to watch as you use it.

 

There will be many other degrading things that will take place with you for the next thirty days.  Get used to it!”

 

At that he left the room as she shuddered and sobbed while still on her knees.

 

 


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