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Erotic Odyssey III - Amoral Adventures

Chapter Two

New Tricks

Barbara had probably been a completely, religiously chaste woman until that night. Now I’d not only fucked her but I’d made her ask to be fucked. And I wasn’t done.

"Oh no...not like that...I'm so ashamed," the woman protested when I asked her to sit astride me but, as I pushed gently on her shoulders, she awkwardly sat up. The light from the kitchen now shone directly on her and I was able to savour the visual stimulation of her pretty face and her lush, ripe body.

"Lovely, Barbara…you're lovely." I hefted her heavy tit-globes; fondling the nipples and feeling them swell and harden to my touch. I opened my legs wider and she sank lower between them as I penetrated the depths of her channel.

"Annnhh...no...Noooo...let me up. Please let me up."

I flexed my cock in her squishy passage and rubbed my hands over her fleshy breasts. Barbara pushed forward against my hands and I felt a responsive quiver of her hips as I fingered her clit.

"You don't want to get up, Barbara. You love the feel of my cock up inside your cunt, don't you, baby. You love being fucked."

"Nah...Nooo...dohnn’t...dohhnnn't make me. Gotta stop."

"Make me cum, Barbara. I want to fill your cunt with my gism," I urged and I began to thrust up into her.

"Please Joseph...please...don't talk dirty," she whimpered as her pelvis began to rock responsively. "This is awful...a sin.."

I fucked up into the wet snugness of her vagina and fingered her clit. It was erect and hard now and, as I rubbed the slick cum-trigger, the tempo of her breathing increased and her tits swayed and bobbled above me. "Cum, Barbara...cum...like you did that first time," I urged and her hips jerked against me.

"Hanh...annh...oohhh." Short, gusty gasps of passion escaped her mouth and I felt the sudden squeeze of her passage on my prick. Grabbing her wide, soft hips, I began to move her back and forth and, as I did, she began to move too, of her own volition. "Hanh hunh hanh hunh," she panted and her juicy fuckwell spasmed around me. I fought to control myself. I wanted to make this wonderful moment last, but I couldn't.

"Yeah...oohh yesss Barbara…oohhhh yesss," I groaned as I pushed up, arching my hips and lifting her higher as I found new depths. Her cunt was alive, massaging my bucking, jerking spear as my semen burst from me to flood her deeply. I saw her eyes widen as she felt the inundating wetness and her pelvis ground down on me, her softly squeezing channel milking my lust-cream deep inside.

"Oohhh...oohhhh noooo," she whined as she slumped forward on my chest. "What have we done?"

"We fucked, Barbara...just like we did twenty years ago," I grunted, my passion momentarily sated. "Just like you wanted."

"Nooo...oohhh noooo...I didn't...I didn't," she sobbed. "It's wrong. It's a sin."

Barbara's big tits were pressed to my belly and, still deeply inside her twitching corridor; I began to fondle the soft fleshbags. Could I manage it again. "Sit up, Barbara. I want to look at you some more," I ordered in a voice that was neither gentle or considerate.

"Nah nooo don’t make me,” she sobbed but like an obedient child she sat up again.

"It's what you wanted, isn't it, Barbara. You wanted me to fuck you. I know it." Was I still erect enough to continue? I could feel the wetness of my semen escaping from her cunt as she sat, shamefaced but docile, astride my hips. "Was it good? Did you cum like the first time?"

"No...no more...you can't," Barbara whimpered. "You have to leave." But she made no attempt to dismount from me as I squeezed and pulled at her big, soft breasts. "Aren't you going to stop now? Aren't you done?"

The pretty woman's timidity and submissiveness was enough to overcome my momentary satiation. She sat there, intimately impaled on my semi-erect tool, completely in control if she chose to be. But she still made no move to get off.

"Gawwwd, I love fucking you, Barbara. You never told on me for breaking your cherry, did you? If I'd tried to fuck you again then, would you have let me? I was again rubbing her clit and her pelvis was pushing forward against it, seeking more pressure.

"Didn't...couldn't tell...too scared."

"But you liked it, didn't you. Just like you do now!"

"Nooo...nooo...don't," she protested, trying to preserve some vestige of chastity. "Gotta stop. You gotta let me up."

"Get up, then, Barbara. I'm not holding you down." The numbness was gone from my cock now and I thrilled to the soft squishiness of her wetly clasping channel as the tiny muscles gave little twitches.

"But...but...don't do that...don't touch me there," she whimpered as she squirmed against the offending digit, rocking her widely flared hips to increase the friction on her clit.

"Yeah, Barbara...yeah...fuck me, baby...fuck me like that," I urged as her motions quickly brought me again to full erection. Her tits jiggled and flopped as she was once more caught up in the lust of our coupling while I lay back and savoured her unwilled wantonness.

"Hanh anh hanh anh," she panted, her thighs gripping my hips as if she was riding a horse, her ass rising and lowering and she was taking the full length of my cock into her juicy passage.

"That's it, baby...fuck...fuck...wrap your hot cunt around me," and, as she climbed to the peak of her sensuality, I could see her lips silently forming the word.

"Say it, Barbara! Say it! Tell me to fuck you!"

She stiffened, grinding down hard on my pubis and, as her body quivered and vibrated, I felt the contraction of her channel gripping my tool. "Yuh unh...fuh...fuck…fuck me Joseph...fuck me." Her head went back and she writhed and squirmed her hips bucking and jerking at climax.

"Oohhhh...ahhhh...oohhhh," she uttered a long, drawn out sigh as she slumped forward, her heavy boobs swaying just above my belly.

"Now, for me, Barbara. Just a slow and easy fuck." I grasped the flesh of her hips and began to move her back and forth, massaging my cock with her softly clinging cunt.

Barbara looked down at me, her eyes dull, her lower jaw hanging loose as, in docile obedience, she followed my directions. Up and down. Slowly. Up until my cock was almost released from her juicy clasp, then down until the tip was battering her cervix. I took her hand and placed it on my balls and, with gentle touch; she fondled the heavy eggs as she rocked her hips rhythmically.

I doubt that she'd ever cheated before, or even though of it, but now, her chastity demolished, her ripe body sated, she surrendered to me completely. Her boobs swayed from side to side, the heavy melons adding to her erotic appeal as I felt my orgasm approach.

"Now, Barbara. Now. It's cumming, fuck me faster," I gasped and obediently she increased her tempo. Her pretty mouth twisted in a grimace as I pushed up, my organ swelling inside her as my semen began its rush from my balls. She must have felt it for, with surprising skill, she gave a gentle tug on my testicles as I erupted into her cunt, pulling her down hard so I was as deep as I could go. As I ejaculated, she writhed on me, her snugly clasping corridor extracting the flooding gism.

"Are you done? Is it over?" she asked, in guilty-faced servility.

"Oh God, Barbara. I never dreamed you'd be so good. So hot."

"You won't tell, will you? I'd die if anyone found out?"

"Nobody will find out, Barbara." This time my tool was definitely deflating and, as it shrank, I felt the juices escaping from her vagina, dribbling over my balls. "Are you sorry you asked me to...to fuck you?"

"No...y.yes...I don't know, Joseph. It's not like…I mean...you did it… had me once before...it's not so wrong that way, is it?"

"It's not wrong, Barbara," I replied, touched by the innocence of her question, "Not wrong at all."

"B.but? Like? I said it? Talked dirty?"

"You talked sexy, Barbara, not dirty." God, she was wonderful. Like a meek, married virgin. Could I get it up and fuck her again? How would she behave if she wasn't feeling guilty? "What we did was beautiful, Barbara…just like you're beautiful," and I raised my head to kiss her tear-salted mouth. This time her lips parted readily, almost anxiously, and, although my limp tool was on the verge of slipping out of her cum- flooded cunt, she pushed down, as if seeking deeper penetration.

"After…like, when you did it before...I...I was awful afraid. I was scared because I knew it was wrong but I wanted it again."

"I'm glad, Barbara. Glad you wanted it again. I did too but I was afraid you'd tell. I always thought you were mad at me."

"No...but? Like? Is it really alright to say what I did?"

"You mean, fuck? Sure baby. And cock and cunt and all those words. It's even better when you say them. And I want to fuck you again, right now. But I have to rest, first."

"Alright," she said in a meek voice. "I'll let you when you're ready. You can f.f.fuck me again if you want." Saying that seemed to take a supreme effort but when the word was out, her face darkened, sexily.

"Do you have a shower, Barbara? I need to wash."

"Uh, yes? I'm sorry?" she apologized needlessly.

"Come Barbara. Come take a shower with me." Had she ever been eaten? Or sucked cock? I doubted it and I wanted to be the one to show her what it was like, just like I'd been the first to fuck her.

"Uh…oh Joseph? I'll be embarrassed?"

"Why, Barbara? I've seen all of you?" and I eased her off my hips, seeing the trickle of white cum dribble down her plump, creamy thighs as she stood. The shower was barely adequate for one, let alone two together but, in the cramped confines of the metal stall, I first washed myself thoroughly and then soaped Barbara's short, busty frame.

Little did I dream what the night yet had in store? Even less did she imagine what I’d do to her?

"Don't be naughty." I was vigorously soaping Barbara's breasts and pussy and, in the dim light of the shower stall, I saw a slight smile on her face. I was definitely overcoming her shyness. My soapy hand slid into the crevice that divided her buttocks into two perfectly formed globes. It was only then that I recognized how lovely Barbara's ass was. At twelve (or maybe eleven), it had been nice, as I recall, but now it was superb. Soon it would begin to sag but, I confirmed as I soaped the full roundness of her bottom, it was firm and springy. Now it was not only her mouth that was offering a challenge but also her lush, bulbous bottom.

"I'll stop if you tell me to," but all Barbara did was giggle nervously. I had definitely made headway in overcoming her inhibitions but, after fucking her as I had, it was to be expected. A momentary look of concern darkened her face when I pressed my finger to her bumhole but she didn't try to twist away. Maybe? Maybe I could. Or, maybe also, her husband had already initiated that dark cavern. I hoped not.

I turned her so the spray would rinse off the soap and she opened her legs easily to let me sluice my fingers up and down her pussy slit. I had no doubt that she was willing now to be fucked again but, although I felt a stirring in my groin, I was not yet hard enough. I'd use the time I needed to recharge my batteries to prepare her for those, obscene further assaults on her chastity.

"I'm not ready yet, Barbara," I said softly as I led her back to the carpeted room. For a moment I thought about the bedroom but decided it might bring on a resurgence of guilt. In docile acquiescence, she lay on her back on the floor, her stubby legs parting in readiness. Yes. I was truly seducing her, this time. She wasn't going to resist any more, not even with words. Not at the moment, anyway. Her small mouth opened to my tongue and I kissed her while I caressed her silken flesh. She expelled little gusts of hot breath into my mouth when I tweaked her nipples and, especially, when I fingered her wetly swollen cunt.

"Mmmm?" she murmured appreciatively as my lips traced a path over her neck to her large, twin breast mounds. "Hannhh," she gasped in obvious pleasure when I mouthed her nipples. "Aahhh... Aahhh?. Oohhh?" she sighed questioningly as my mouth continued its path over her convex belly to her sparsely furred mons. "OH! OH JOSEPH!" she cried out when my tongue was thrust suddenly into her cuntal aperture.

"Do you like it that way, Barbara?" I asked, my voice muffled by her face-filling cuntflesh.

"Didn't…haven't…never...oohhh Joseph...you're awful." Her pelvis tilted and her belly bulged when my lips closed on her already erect clit and I thrummed it with my tongue. I filled my hands with her pneumatic titflesh as I made oral homage to her fat, juicy cunt, hearing her gasps of pleasure.

"Mmmm, Barbara, you have a sweet cunt. So soft and wet," and I shifted my hips closer to her face. "Is it good?"

"Hannh...annnhh...never...not like this," she panted as I worked my lips on the sensitive flesh. Out of the corner of my eye I could see my penis, semi-erect now, almost touching her cheek. Could I get her to suck me? Her face turned away to the side when the tip of my cock touched it.

"Relax, Barbara...just relax and enjoy it." I moved one hand under her bulbous bottom and stroked the valley between her plump asscheeks. My saliva, combined with her oily juices was running down the crack below her cunt and my finger slid easily to the tiny, puckered anal bud. What would she do if I put my finger in there?

"Oh oh oh oh," she chanted as I assaulted her clit. I pushed my finger against her sensitive, nether orifice and, as I did, her hips arched although it didn't really seem to be an attempt to escape.

"Hannhh!" she exclaimed when the tip of my finger penetrated her sphincter. "Hannhh! Annnhh!" But now, as I inserted in past the first knuckle to the second, and then pushed its full length in, her lush ass wriggled and her breathing became a gusty storm.

I was mauling her titflesh now as my own passion was fuelled by her obvious excitement and I felt her pussyflesh bulge, the soft folds almost smothering me as she strained and wriggled. Great. I'd brought her off again.

"Was it good, Barbara? Was it as good as fucking?"

"Jo...Joseph...oohhhh yesss...oohhh," she sighed as she wriggled her bum around my still buried finger. Good, I thought. She may be easy to get like that, in her ass. I was fairly sure now, from her reaction, that it was, as yet, an unplumbed orifice.

I moved my hips closer and now she could have no doubt that I wanted her to reciprocate . My cocktip pressed her cheek and, when she turned her head away, it followed.

"Please, Barbara...do it...suck me."

"B.but?..but?" she began, timidly, "I?..I can't."

"Why not, Barbara?" I raised my head from between her legs. "It's just the same as I'm doing for you?"

"I? I know, Joseph, but? It's just? Like? Not that. Please?"

"Alright, Barbara," I conceded, for the moment, to her reluctance and dove again between her loosely splayed thighs. Her response to that was anything but reluctant as I mouthed her puffy pudenda.

"Are you ready to fuck?" I murmured when her breathing signaled her renewed arousal. "Do you want my cock in your juicy cunt?"

"Yuh…yuh...yess...if you want to." I was disappointed that my lewd words had not elicited a similar response but the meek submissiveness of her reply aroused me, nonetheless. When I pulled my finger out of her asshole and rolled her over onto her belly, she moved compliantly, as, with a questioning frown, she asked. "Wh..Why’re you turning me over?"

"Mmmmmm...you have a lovely ass, Barbara." I stroked her round, high buttocks and slid a hand under her belly to raise her to her knees.

"Whah? What do you want now, Joseph?" Her voice was timid and quavering but she was co-operating, beginning to rise.

"Get on your hands and knees, Barbara. Don't you like to do it… to fuck that way?"

"Uh...We?...I never did it like that? I dunno if I should?" she stammered as she came up on all fours.

"You'd never been kissed down there before but you liked it, didn't you? This is good, too. Trust me, Barbara." I knelt behind her and pushed my knees between her calves, spreading her legs. Damn. Her legs were so short this was going to be difficult.

"But? How?" she queried as I lowered my hips so that my staff was under her quim. I guided it to the gaping crevice and, finding her hot cuntmouth, I pushed in.

"There, like this, baby. Oh yesss, Barbara." I filled my hands with her loosely hanging breasts and, slowly, began to fuck the docile, kneeling woman. After a few thrusts into her snugly clasping passage I got a finger on her clit and began to massage it and felt her hips squirm in response. In a way she was more ready than Irene had been when I first ass-fucked her since I'd already had my finger in there but I knew I had to be careful.

Barbara's hips flared out widely before me as, sensing her growing excitement, I slid my other hand between our bodies and into the gaping valley of her bottom. My finger slid easily into her this time and, fucking her timidly consenting body with only half of my cock, I assaulted her clit and her bumhole with my fingers. She whimpered when I got a second finger into her rectum but she didn't try to twist away and then, cautiously, I withdrew from her cunt, slipping two fingers in there and maintaining the clit caress so I wouldn't alarm her.

"Are you OK Barbara? Are you going to cum?" I asked, solicitously as I withdrew my fingers from her anus. I could make out the dark bull’s-eye of her nether orifice, still gaping after being finger-fucked, and I guided my tool to the target.

"Uh huh...uh huh," she panted and she began to wriggle with the approach of her climax.

Kneeling as she was with the white full moons of her luscious, asscheeks tilted alluringly up at me, Barbara was an erotic dream. My hand held her cunt, constraining her instinctive attempt to escape this newest assault as I pushed and felt my cock force its way through the tight, constricting, gristly ring.

"Nahhh...whah...what?" she gasped when her tightly clenched anal ring gave way and the tip of my cock popped lewdly up inside it. "Oohhh nooo...Joseph...noooo," and she looked back over her shoulder at me, her pretty mouth twisted in a grimace of shocked disbelief.

"Oohh yesss, Barbara. Oohh yesss," I grunted as I thrust deeper, the delightful, hot tightness of her asstube surrounding my shaft.

"But...annh…but?" she gasped, "You can't?"

"Oohhh God, Barbara. Lovely. Sooo tight," I moaned as I kept her rigid with my cunthold and wormed my hips between her lush, firm buttocks.

"Awwful...oohhh nooo," she wailed, her face flaming in shame as she submitted to my latest indignity. I thrust against her big, pneumatic assmelons, pushing hard up into the deep, elastic warmth of her asshole.

"Wonderful, Barbara…you're wonderful." I was still titillating her clit and, despite her protests, I could tell that she was close to orgasm. "Soo tight, baby...like when I first fucked your cunt," I said as I slowly fucked the hotly clasping corridor. "Cum, baby ...cummm," I urged and, dull-eyed, lost in her unwilled lust, she looked back at me.

"Uh...uh...unnh," she grunted as I ploughed her tightly clinging asstube. Her jaw hung slack as she looked back at me in servile surrender to my lubricious assault. Yet I could detect excitement in her eyes.

"Cum, baby, cumm," I urged again as I increased the friction on her swollen cum-trigger. I fondled her heavily swaying boobs and, when I gave a gentle tug on the succulent globes, she pushed her lovely ass back at me hard and I penetrated deeper into her tight canal.

"Hanh...annnhh...ahhhh," she whimpered in surrender as her widely splayed asscheeks began a jerking, rotating motion. "Oohhhh," she moaned and she collapsed, flat on her belly. I rode up onto her jerking, rolling asspillows as she wriggled and squirmed under me. Her orgasm seemed even more intense than the others, the contractions of her cuntmuscles evident through the thinly dividing wall.

When Barbara's excited motions ceased, I dismounted from her naked, prostrate body and went quickly to the bathroom to wash.

"You liked that too, didn't you, Barbara?" I asked softly as I lay beside her again, stroking her quivering bum.

"Don't...you hafta go...let me up." Her cheek was resting on the crook of her arm as she lay, limp and unresisting while I caressed her. At my urging, she rolled onto her back, opening her legs to give me access to her wet, pulpy cuntflesh.

"Suck me, Barbara. I want you to suck me." I urged her to her knees and, with a thoroughly cowed expression on her pretty face, she obediently positioned herself over me.

"But...b.but?" the woman protested meekly as I drew her face down to my groin.

"Do it, Barbara...like I did for you." My tone was demanding and stern and, with a soft whimper of surrender, she opened her small mouth as my bulbous, purple knob bumped her soft lips.

I fondled her jiggly jugs as Barbara's mouth warmly and wetly surrounded the tip of my cock. She uttered soft, quavering sounds, her head backing away as I tried to push deeper into her oral cavern.

"Take it, Barbara. Take it deeper," I commanded, reaching down to stroke her pussy. Vanquished by my obscene assaults on her modesty and, it seemed, sensitized by the extended titillation of her sex, she stretched her lips wide and engulfed three inches of my tool. "Use your tongue, baby. Suck me."

I had created another little sex-slave. Her lips worked softly but inexpertly as saliva drooled from her mouth, bathing my shaft and balls with the hot moisture. She was grinding her pussy against my hand and, three fingers inside her juicy cuntwell, I probed and stroked her sex. She was looking up at me, her pink cheeks hollowing as she sucked, her head bobbing up and down now in response to my demands.

"Yes, Barbara. Oohhh yesss," I moaned. The sight of this pretty, naked woman with her face stuffed with cock was rapidly bringing me close. She gagged when I pushed up, deeper into her mouth, but valiantly she continued to service me. Her breathing was ragged and I sensed that my fingers were having effect.

"Hanh hanh hanh," she panted and her lips tightened their grip on the circumference of my tool. For a moment her teeth clamped down also and then, with a throaty gurgle, she orgasmed.

"Yeah, baby...don't stop." I held her head down and her eyes widened as my penis swelled in the first jerk of completion. She knew what was coming and, when the first jet of gism jetted into her throat, she tried to pull away. I held her head down and, as I conquered her last vestige of chastity, she swallowed noisily. I fucked between her mobile lips, my semen spurting into her mouth as meekly and obediently she accepted this final domination.

"Is it? Am I? Are you done?" Barbara asked meekly when I let her raise her head from my groin.

"For tonight, Barbara. You were wonderful," I said softly, drawing her naked body down atop mine and holding her. "I'm so glad you invited me here."

"Oohh Joseph. I'm so ashamed. I didn't...it wasn't...we can't ever. Not again." She snuggled down on me as I caressed her and I suspect that, was I able, she'd have willingly acceded to any demands I might make. But I was drained and exhausted and, after consoling her over her loss of modesty and chastity, I left. I had completed, I was sure, a delayed triple play, getting her vaginal cherry twenty years before and now plundering her anal and oral innocence. Her total capitulation to my obscene lechery, her timid surrender, added to my prurient delight.

Since I lived far away, I had no further opportunities to find out if her ‘can’t ever’ meant never again or just that she’d have to be seduced (or whatever) again if I wanted her.

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