From: meto <meto@netland.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Boor (MF, anal oral rape)
Date: Thu, 26 Sep 1996 20:43:16 -0700

				 Boor

	I love my husband. Except for the few times when Bob gets
carried away in bed, he is an excellent husband.

	I can't understand what happens. Most of the time our love
making is fantastic. He is considerate, and kind, but then every
once-in-awhile, he just goes off the deep end.

	About four months ago, we started making love. Things were
going good. All of a sudden, he ordered me to suck his dick. I'm not
too fond of performing oral sex in the first place, but the way he
ordered me down on him, just turned me off. At first, I tried to
explain to him that I really wasn't in the mood for oral sex, but
would like it very much if he would just made love to me. Bob slowed
down for a bit, and then all of a sudden, he started forcing me down
on him again.

	I tried to resist, but he was just too strong. Next thing I
know, he is forcing his hard dick between my lips, ordering me to take
it all in! I almost wanted to cry, but it was no use to fight. I
pulled away for one moment, and told him that because he was so
insistent, I would do it this time.

	It was almost like Bob is a different person when he gets that
hot. He said in a very as-a-matter-of-fact voice that I sure would do
it this time, and grabbing me by the hair, he once again forced me
down on his now pulsating dick.

	I felt so helpless. I tried to tell him that he was hurting
me, and to please let go of my hair, but he couldn't hear a word. By
now, he had both hands on the top of my head, and was pumping me up
and down. I could feel him throb. As his strokes got faster and
shorter, I know that the end was near, and it would soon be over. As I
felt him getting ready to cum, I tried to turn my head to the side,
and point his dick at my tits. I never minded too much him jacking
off on my tits, in fact I kind of like the feeling of his warm juice
on my tits, but I almost couldn't bear the thought of him unloading
his balls onto my face. I let out a muffled "Please," but once again my
pleading fell on deaf ears. As he got closer to his orgasm, he started
pushing even harder.

	I almost gagged every time I felt the pressure of his dick on
the back of my throat. His fists were clinched tighter than ever in my
hair. It hurt. Feeling his balls against my face made me feel so low
and dirty. Then it was over. With a grunt, a sigh, and a mighty shove
of his dick as far down my throat as he could, he let go his entire
load in my mouth... one, two, three spurts. I was caught between
gagging, and feeling like I wanted to throw up, but somehow I managed
to swallow all the had to offer. I just lay there for a moment. His
fists still full of my hair, and his dick now going soft in my mouth.

	After his dick had finished draining its warm salty liquid
into my mouth he finally, he let me up. He even had the nerve to asked
me if I came. I told him that I hoped he had a good time, because I
felt totally used and humiliated.

	Things went well for the next few months. Bob was once again
the normal loving man that I married. Our love making was great, and I
found no problems reaching orgasms. Sometimes I would cum two or three
times.

	Then two nights ago IT happened again.

	It sort of started like it did last time. We were playing in
bed when he said that he wanted to try something new. I told him that
I wasn't too sure, because I really don't like to experiment that
much. He said that he wouldn't do any thing "bad". He just wanted to
mount me from behind. He told me how he liked the view of my ass as he
knelt behind me. I don't rally like the "Doggie Style" because it
feels a bit degrading to me, but I told him that it would be all
right.

	Bob rolled me over, asking me to raise my ass to make my pussy
more available to me. Raising me, he kissed the cheeks of my ass, and
ran his hands over my clit. After kissing my ass, he worked his way
down and nibbled at my cunt for a bit. It felt great. Even though I
didn't like the position too much, I had to admit that I liked the way
it felt when he licked my cunt like that. We continued our play for a
bit, and then he raised up behind me and started rubbing my ass hole.
It felt good, but I started feeling a little apprehensive. I was
reassured when I felt his dick enter my cunt. He pumped long slow
strokes for a few minuets. I could feel his balls slapping against my
clit as he pumped. At the end of his stroke, I could feel my tits
shake as his pelvis butted against my ass. This wasn't as bad as I had
feared... well it wasn't.

	After pumping me for a few minutes, his dick was harder than
ever. That's when I felt him pull out of me and press his hard member
against my virgin ass hole. That scared me. "Please," I asked, "don't do
that." Once again I heard that as-a-matter-of-fact voice return. "I
think it's about time that I explored this hole too," he said. He
grabbed me by the hair, to give him the leverage he needed to
penetrate the extremely tight passage he sought to enter. He started
to push. I bucked and tried to move, but he was too strong. With one
hand clinched in my hair, he reached his other hand around and grabbed
my tit. He squeezed it until I cried out. "Hold still bitch, and this
will all be over." I felt him enter me... I hurt a lot! Soon the pain
started to give way to a numb feeling in my butt as he continued his
pressing. He was pumping hard and fast by now, there was no stopping
him. Each drive went deeper and deeper into my once virgin ass. He let
go of my tit, and grabbed my hair with both hands as he started
pumping harder and faster. I felt him drive deeper in me than I ever
thought possible when he began to shoot his load into me.

	Rolling over, he asked if he had hurt me too much. I didn't
know what to say. Finally I gained my thoughts enough to make a
comment... "I love you honey, but something is going to change if we
are to say together!"