Comfort Women Ch. 03

He wanted this woman so bad and now he was going to take her.

Sam screamed in surprise and shock when Bill pried her legs wide open and exposed her white nylon panties. He ignored the package bulging the front of her panties and took in the vista of Sam's legs spread wide, encased in the white silk nurse's stockings, the bands at the top a creamy white, almost the same colour as her flesh, clipped to her garters. The gusset of her panties hiding the secret he was searching for.

He pulled her legs higher and pushed Sam back so that her buttocks were exposed, encased in those sexy white panties.

"No Bill, don't!" Sam pleaded as Bill eased aside the crotch of her panties guided his hard cock to her puckered bud.

Sam screamed as Bill's cock pierced her virgin sphincter. His pre-ejaculate eased his entrance a little but not much and Sam felt like she was being torn open when Bill's cock slipped past her puckered bud.

"Take it out Bill please. It's killing me!" Sam sobbed.

But Bill couldn't even if he wanted to. Seeing Sam lying on her back, her long sexy legs high in the air, her buttocks brazenly displayed, her dress hiked up, her pretty face painted and framed by that brunette pixie cut was a sight beholden. He leaned down to kiss her but Sam shook her head violently, tears streaming down her face.

Bill pushed and another inch went inside Sam's tight anus and this time she screamed so loud that it hurt his ears. Sam's tight ass clenching his hard cock felt so good but he knew that he was hurting her. Raping her. She pushed against him and beat his chest with her fists and kicked her legs, trying to break free but he held her tightly.

Bill's cock felt like a hot steel rod had been driven into her anus and the pain was excruciating. She struggled as much as she could but Bill held her down on the examination table and she was certain that he was not going to stop. Then it occurred to her where they were and that her salvation was at hand.

"Stop please Bill and I can make this better for you," Sam breathed around the pain, trying to reason with him.

"No! I like it," Bill smiled down at her wickedly.

"The top drawer. There is a tube of lubricant for rectal examinations. Take it out and use it. It will be better for us both," Sam said through gritted teeth hoping he would see reason.

Bill stopped what he was doing and opened the drawer and searched for the item while Sam lay there feeling utterly degraded with her legs in the air, impaled on three inches of Sam Brody's cock, waiting impatiently for him to find some lube.

"Is this it?" Bill held up the blue and white tube and Sam nodded vigorously.

Bill extracted his penis from her anus and it hurt almost as much as when he had pushed it inside her and Sam winced.

"Here; you do it," Bill unscrewed the cap and pressed the tube into her hand.

Sam had to suffer the degradation of slathering Bill's cock with the lubricant but she made sure she applied a thick layer.

"Put it in," Bill smiled down at her sweetly.

Now she had to suffer the humiliation of actually guiding Bill's cock into her asshole.

She put the glans of Bill's penis on her sphincter and closed her eyes in anticipation of the excruciating pain.

Instead Bill rubbed his lubricated cock on her puckered bud and little ripples of pleasure began to bloom from her sphincter.

"Oh my," Sam gasped; surprised at how wonderful it felt.

Bill kissed her and Sam returned the kiss. This was wonderful. It was a very unique and surprising situation and Sam was surprised that it could feel so good. When Bill thought Sam was ready her kissed her harder and gently pushed a third of his cock inside her tight channel, the lubricant easing his way.

Sam gave a muffled cry into Bill's mouth when he pierced her but the pain was fleeting. She felt a fullness that was uncomfortable but intangibly nice. Uncomfortable turned to wonderful when Bill eased the rest of his cock inside her and his glans pressed on her prostate.

Being a Corpsman with some medical knowledge Sam knew about the prostate gland and its function. She knew that it could be massaged and milked but didn't know about the wonderful sensations it produced until Bill began to slowly fuck her.

Sam wriggled her buttocks on the thin mattress to get into a more comfortable position and when Bill was fucking her just right she locked her legs around him and wriggled her buttocks to encourage him. She had never dreamed that being fucked in the ass could be so pleasurable. Ringlets of pleasure radiated from her sphincter and melded with deep pleasurable pulses of delight that Bill wrenched from her prostate every time he thrust into her. She could feel his cock fill her anus and it felt wonderful, powerful and sublime.

Sam felt ultra-feminine and submissive, but also somehow strangely powerful as Bill kissed her passionately and held her close as he fucked her with long slow strokes that produced wondrous sensations that she had never felt before. Her cock was throbbing in her panties and every time Bill thrust into her his belly pressed on her panty-clad penis causing her double pleasure.

She want's sure if Bill was aware of this and she didn't care. She just wanted him to keep fucking her, keep kissing her, keep holding her and staring into her emerald green eyes as she returned the loving gaze into his icy blue eyes. They weren't just fucking they were making love.

Bill began to increase the tempo as he felt his orgasm approaching and Sam lifted her buttocks higher off the mattress to encourage him.

"Fuck me Bill! Come in me Bill! Oh my god!" Sam screamed.

She orgasmed first. Bill's cock driving in and out of her tight slick back passage, his shaft grinding on her sphincter, his glans assaulting her prostate, his belly rubbing on her panty-clad cock, combined with the feel of his body and his passionate kisses caused her to climax in a way that she had never experienced before. Her anus was a ball of intense pleasure and her cock throbbed and jittered as it spewed her load into her panties.

Bill felt Sam convulse as she climaxed and it triggered his own orgasm. He drove his cock in and out of her tight anus, jackhammering it as it pulsed and throbbed and blasted her ass full of his hot spend.

The two lovers clung to each other as divine rapture coursed through their bodies. Sam raked her nails on Bill's back and her heels grazed his flanks, Bill bit and sucked Sam's neck, bruising her delicate flesh but to her it felt wonderful and salacious. She locked her legs around him to hold him close and she kissed him, wrapping her arms around him, feeling him inside her, never wanting to let him go. Bill had never felt so blissful and contented.

The lovers cradled each other until they started to cramp and then they reluctantly disengaged, a little embarrassed at what they had done. Bill saw the puddle of semen in Sam's panties and saw that some of it was smeared on his belly. His semen was dribbling from her sphincter and he quickly pulled Sam's panties back into place to absorb the mess leaking from her ass.

He reached for a handful of clinical sheets from the dispenser on the wall behind the examination table and wiped at his belly and crotch and snatched another handful and pressed them into Sam's hand.

"Clean yourself up honey," he whispered but there was no tenderness in his inflection.

Sam felt Bill's coldness.

How could a man who had committed the most intimate act with her, shown her such tenderness and invoked such pleasure from her, suddenly be so cold and distant? It was happening and again and once again it rankled Sam and brought forth all the insecurities, doubts and distrust that she had felt previously. When Bill was considerate and loving it justified the feelings she felt existing as Samantha but when he became cold and distant in made her feel insecure. Even when he used his belt on her it demonstrated that he had an interest in her but this cold indifference that was the aftermath of every intimate moment was insufferably vexing.

Sam climbed off the examination table and gingerly made her way to the staff ablutions. She dropped her drawers and immediately noticed the unsightly stain in her panties and she gingerly picked them up with her thumb and forefinger and dropped them in the trash.

She had the undignified pleasure of taking a warm soapy facecloth to her nether regions and giving them a good clean while she held her skirts out of the way. She fished a fresh pair on panties out her locker and stepped into them, buttoned the front of her dress, straightened her skirts and fixed her makeup.

On the way out she stopped at the dispensary than she walked all the way to Bill's office where he was sitting at his desk staring at the ceiling.

Sam walked past Wendy Meakins without saying a word and stormed into Bill's office.

"This is for you," She dropped the two packages of K-Y Jelly on his desk.

"And this is for me," she held up a douche consisting of a white hard plastic nozzle and bright red rubber bulb.

She dropped the douche into her handbag, turned on her heels and stormed out.

Wendy witnessed the exchange and stood in the doorway laughing until Bill told her to fuck off.

To be continued