My masturbating hand moved in time with Brent’s thrusts, his pace getting steadily faster. I had been unsure about watching someone else raping my wife, but was really turned on. This was not the lovemaking, the sharing of intimacy that defined sex between Mary and I. This was fucking, Brent’s purely selfish use of Mary for his own satisfaction. He was not at all concerned about making sure her needs were met, he just wanted to get his rocks off. The pure, direct motivation excited me, as if I was the one fucking her face. Face fucking was the right de***********ion, Mary was not giving him a blowjob, he was fucking her.
The way Brent was using Mary did not arouse her. Her arms came up, her hands pushing at his hips to try to fend him off. I could see red lines streaking Brent’s pale skin Mary’s fingers clawed him. When she clawed too hard Brent winced, muttered “Careful, Bitch” and shoved his cock in especially hard fast, his groin smacking her face.
Mary gagged her next breath out and clawed him again. Brent’s fucking of Mary’s throat got rougher, showing me I had been mistaken, that he had been trying to considerate of Mary. Now Brent started using Mary roughly, ramming his swollen cock through her mouth and down her throat as hard as he wanted to. Brent ignored her attempt to struggle, being more than strong enough to overcome her handicapped body. I could see both his hands fisting tightly in her hair to give her no escape from his raping cock.
I was amazed that I was really aroused by Mary’s obvious distress at the rough treatment. Her struggle for air must have her blood pressure very high, her nipples juttingly erect, prominent between slaps of her pendant, shifting tits against Brent’s legs. Mary was coughing and choking, raggedly pulling in air when she was not gagging up spit and mucus. It did not take a lot of the face fucking to get Brent to orgasm.
Brent gasped down at Mary “Yes, yes, yes! Take it slut, take it all. Take my cum in your belly, take it!’
Brent suddenly groaned loudly, rammed his throbbing cock forcefully down Mary’s throat, and held her in gurgling in place as his balls visibly throbbed. Brent twitched a dozen times, and I could see Mary’s throat working as frantically swallowed the pulsing cum that spurted down her throat. When Brent finished draining his balls into Mary’s belly he let go of her head and staggered back, yanking his drooling cock out of her mouth. Brent sat heavily in one of the chairs facing the couch.
Mary was coughing and choking, runny drool, gooey white cum and sticky strands of mucus coating her chin and sliding down her shaking fat breasts, some of it dripping off her heaving chest to the floor. The sight of Mary having trouble coping with Brent’s jizm set me off. With my left hand frantically jacking my own throbbing cock, I quickly moved to right in front of Mary. Through her coughing she yelped as my right hand grabbed her hair to roughly yank her head up, tilting her face up at me as I came.
Mary barely had time to say “No, not you too!” then closed her eyes at the close view of my spurting cock-head, just in time as my hot sperm splashed across her face. I came very hard, jet after jet of thick jizz hitting her forehead, eyes, nose, and cheeks. By the time my orgasm tapered off the rest of her face was as despoiled as her mouth, chin, and shirt.
I felt my knees weakening and twisted aside, dropping onto the couch next to Mary as the room tilted and spun.
Next: Part 4 Brutal