The question of the validity of marriage is more and more often a topic of conversation among psychologists, anthropologists and sociologists. So many people these days are dissatisfied with the restrictions on relationships that are limited to two people. Various books have been written recently exploring other kinds of relationships. Men and women are living in communal arrangements or more separate arrangements as they see fit to accommodate their needs. People in unhappy marriages are finding many new ways to ease their discomfort.
In THE WIFE'S YOUNG STUDS, we find Lisa King on a search for new satisfaction. She wants more fulfillment out of life, and she knows right where to start looking for that fulfillment. She educates herself in the ways of the old and the ways of the young, only to find that her husband has more wisdom than she ever dreamed. Together, they make a pact to unravel more of the world's secrets together. Their optimism is at once refreshing and adventuresome.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Lisa King could feel Brad Conner's hot, devouring eyes on her cunt as she carried her wash out to the line. Brad was a tall, white-haired, handsome man in his early fifties. He was retired, and he spent most of his afternoons sitting on his porch, lusting after the housewives in the trailer park.
Not that Lisa minded being lusted after.
Her husband hadn't been doing much lusting lately. Greg seemed almost bored with her. She couldn't understand that. She was a honey-blonde, with sexy blue eyes, and a tempting figure. She wasn't one of those women who looked better in clothes than without. Her figure was perfect. She knew she looked like a girl in one of those magazine spreads.
So why was Greg ignoring her needs?
She was forced to get cheap thrills from showing her luscious body off to the horny old men in the trailer park-especially showing herself off to Brad.
She had been dressing for his hungry eyes for a couple of weeks. Each day she had gotten a little more daring, revealing a little more of her big, round tits, and wearing her shorts a little tighter. It made her shiver when he looked at her. It didn't matter that he was an old man. He made her feel good.
She kept thinking about her husband's lack of interest as she put her clothes on the line. Maybe it was just that they had been married for so long? Maybe her body no longer interested him as it once had? Maybe she could try something different? A new perfume? Some sexy underthings? There had to be some way.
She finished putting her clothes on the line and picked up her hamper. She was again aware of Brad looking at her hungrily. She felt a tickling sensation at the backs of her thighs.
"You're looking very nice this morning," Brad spoke. He had never spoken to her before, and it took her a little by surprise.
"Thank you," she said.
"Yes sir," Brad said. "I think you're about the best-looking woman around here."
"Sure," she said, laughing. "I've seen you looking. You think all the women around here look good. You're nothing but a flirt."
"Now that's not true," he said.
"Sure it is," Lisa said boldly. "I think you're a man with a problem. Maybe you should find a sweet girl and make her your wife. A woman could take care of your needs."
"Maybe," Brad admitted, "but I don't think I could settle for a woman that didn't look like you."
"You idiot," she said.
She turned and started to walk away, but he called out her name once more. "Yes," she answered.
"How about a beer?" he asked. "Just one beer and spend some time with a lonely old man."
She considered his offer. A cold beer would be good, and so would his company. He was an attractive, friendly man. It wouldn't hurt to spend a few minutes with him. It might even be fun to flirt with him a little. e put the hamper down and walked up to his porch. "A cold beer would be good."
He grinned and took a beer out of an ice chest that rested on the floor. He was ogling her as he popped the cap and handed her the beer. Again she felt those tickling shivers along the backs of her legs and thighs.
She bent over to take the beer from him. She knew she was showing a lot of her creamy tits. She was wearing only a brief halter top that barely held her big tits, and the material was cut down almost to her big ruby nipples. She admitted, only to herself, that she liked the feel of his eyes looking down the front of her halter.
"You nasty man," she said, grinning at him. "Well it never does a man harm just to look," he said. "Cheers."
"Cheers," she said, and she kept grinning as she sipped her cold beer. She knew what he was thinking. She could see it in his eyes. He wanted to rip off her clothes and sink his big cock in her sweet pussy. The thought made her feel a hot warmth between her legs.
She had never been unfaithful to Greg, but now she found herself wondering what it would be like. How would it feel to fuck Brad? He kept himself in pretty good shape. He worked out enough so that he had the body and the endurance of a much younger man. She had noticed him working in the yard. He didn't have the skinny chest of an old man. He looked good.
"Would you like another?" Brad asked.
"Oh no," she answered. "I've got to be going."
"Don't rush off," he said. "This place gets boring without any company."
"I just have so much to do," she said, but for some reason she took the next beer he offered her. This time she popped the cap. She sipped the cool liquid. She could feel the warmth in her belly growing into an itchy fire. She had the feeling that she should run off the porch. She shouldn't stay around Brad another minute. The beers, the hot sun, and being near Brad's animal vitality was beginning to make her feel giddy.
She saw him moving his chair closer to her. She felt his fingers brushing against her bare thigh.
"You feel so silky," he said.
"I know what you're trying to do," she said, giggling.
"You do?"
"I know you want to fuck me," she said.
"Would that be so awful?" he asked.
"My husband would think so."
"Your husband's not here right now," he said.
"It's just me and you."
Brad reached out suddenly. His arms went around her waist, and he pulled her down into his lap. Her breath was taken away as he kissed her mouth and stabbed his tongue between her lips. She was panting as he pulled his mouth away.
"My God," she said softly.
"Didn't you like that?"
"Yes . . . no . . . yes! Oh God, what are we doing?"
"Don't worry about anything," Brad said. "I know you want me. I know you do."
He kissed her again, and she felt the stiff bulge in his trousers. His cock was poking the crevice between her asscheeks. She nearly fainted at the stiff feel of that prick. It had been so long since she had felt a good hard prick. So long!
Suddenly she pushed him away. "No. We can't. Not out here. Let's go into your trailer."
She could almost sense the animal hunger in him as he quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her into his trailer. She had not felt such need in her husband for a long while. It made her feel giddy and helpless. He was a man who wanted to fuck her, and he could have her any way that he desired.
She shivered as she felt one of his big hands caressing her ass. He squeezed the firm assflesh and ran his middle finger up and down the crevice. She wanted to feel his hand on her naked flesh. She was burning hot all over. She was concerned about her husband, but she considered it his fault. If Greg had taken care of her needs, she wouldn't have had to turn to another man.
She was a healthy woman, and she had healthy desires. She couldn't be blamed for giving in to healthy desires.
"That feels so good," she said, as his fingers continued to caress her ass. "I like your hand touching me."
She turned and pressed her body against his. She felt his stiff cock against her cunt. She felt immediately juicy. Her pussy had been left without for too long. She felt like unzipping his trousers and jumping on his prick immediately, but she knew it would be better if they took things slowly.
"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "I do like your hands. Your fingers do strange things to me."
"I want to do a lot of things to you," he said. "You don't know how long I've wanted to fuck you like this."
"I've known that you wanted to fuck me," she said. "A woman knows things like that. But I was afraid. My husband would kill us if he found us like this."
"He might," Brad agreed, "but it would be worth it. A man could die peacefully if he knew that his cock had been dipped once in a sweet pussy like yours."
"Oh God," she groaned, rubbing her hot body against him. "You make me want it so bad!"
She kissed his mouth hard. She felt his hot tongue searching and finding hers. They wiggled their tongues together in a sweet, sloppy kiss that made her head dizzy and her body even hotter. She pressed against him even tighter. She felt her big tits rubbing against his chest and knew she was really getting him hot.
"You damned bitch," he said. "I've never fucked a woman like you. Never in my life!"
His hands clutched her asscheeks tightly, forcing her to grind her cunt even harder against his stiff prick. She knew fucking Brad was going to be just as good as she'd imagined it would be. Brad was no old man. His cock was stiffer than her husband's cock had been for a long time. And Brad would have experience. Lisa somehow knew that Brad was the type of man who would know how to use that stiff cock of his.
"You've got the sweetest ass," Brad told her. His hands still clutched her asscheeks tightly. "That's the first thing I noticed about you. You've got the best looking ass in the park. I sat up many times just thinking about that sweet ass of yours."
"You mean you don't like my tits?" she teased him, trying to sound hurt. "Most men look at my tits first."
"Oh, I like your tits, baby," he answered. "God, I love them. Your tits, your ass, your flat belly, and especially your pussy. I'm going to love your pussy."
She felt the urge to show him her pussy. She had been teasing him for a long time, and now she knew it was time to pay the price. She would show him the perfect shape of her creamy body. She got hot shivers just thinking about taking off her clothes before him. She had never showed her naked body to anyone but her husband, but she had always been a little bit of an exhibitionist. She was proud of her body, especially proud when she stripped naked before her mirror. She knew that no man would be able to resist the luscious look of her-no man except her husband.
"Damn him," she said out loud.
Brad looked at her strangely, but she didn't bother to explain herself. Instead she got an impish grin on her face as she pushed him away.
"Do you want to see me naked?" she asked.
"Shit yes," he answered.
She kept grinning as she undid her halter top and let the cups fall away. Her big, beautiful tits fell free. She could see him licking his lips. "You like them?" she asked. "Damn," Brad answered. "I love them. I didn't know a pair of tits like yours existed. You must have the best looking pair of tits that I've ever seen."
His words made her blush with pride. Heat made her big ruby nipples harden to stiff points. She knew what he would probably like to see. She ran her hands down her body, down between her legs, and then back over her silky feeling stomach again. She cupped her tits and held the ruby tips out like some sort of offerings.
"Jesus," he groaned softly. "You make me hard as hell."
"That's the idea," she said.
She put her hands back between her legs and then to the zipper on her shorts. She undid her shorts and rolled them down her legs. She was left in nothing but her panties.
"Christ," he said. "You are gorgeous."
She turned for him so that he could see all of her body. She even bent forward in a vulgar pose so that he really got a good look at her shapely ass.
"You goddamned cunt," he said. "I've never felt his hot toward a woman before. Never. You're making my cock so hard that I'm going to rip out my trouser front."
"Then I'll just have to do something about that problem," she said.
She quickly skimmed out of her panties and went to him. She still had the impish grin as she started to undo the buttons of his shirt. She slipped his shirt off his shoulders and bent her head to touch her lips to one of his nipples. She licked at his chest. She could taste his salty sweat.
"Come on, baby," he groaned. "Go ahead and take my clothes off. My cock is hot."
She kept grinning as she unbuckled his belt and slid his trousers down his legs. She saw the stiff cock in his shorts. She put her hand against it.
"Ummmm," she said. "Your prick is so hot. I can feel the heat right through your shorts."
"My cock needs a good fucking," he told her.
She quickly pulled his shorts down and helped him kick them off. He was entirely naked. She ran her fingers up his hairy thighs to where his balls hung down. She had never looked at any man's prick but her husband's. Now she could feel her heart hammering as she took a long look at Brad's prick.
His prick was long, and thick, and crowned with a thick, purplish cockhead. She could see a little drop of white cream on the cocktip. She could feel her heart hammering faster.
"Ummmm," she said. "You have a beautiful prick."
He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed down gently. She knew what he wanted. She had sucked her husband's cock before, and she knew that a man really liked that. She went willingly down on her knees.
She took his thick, throbbing prick in her fingers in a tight circle.
She bent her head and licked the hot cockhead. She tasted the salty flavor of his cockcream.
"Oh God," he groaned. "Your tongue burns like fire."
She giggled as she began to lick his cock fast and furiously, almost exactly as she would have licked an ice-cream cone. She enjoyed sucking cock. She especially liked his strong male flavor and the way he shivered in excitement each time her lips touched his flesh.
She tasted more of his salty flavored cream bubbling out of the tip of his cock and coating her lips.
"Oh God, baby," he groaned. "Suck me! Suck my cock!"
She widened her lips and took the entire meaty cockhead into her mouth. She had to brush her thick blonde hair back from her face as she really began to work on his cock. She made loud slurping noises as she sucked. She drew his cock deeper into her throat with each bobbing movement of her head.
And each movement made her pussy feel hotter and wetter.
"God, baby," he groaned. "This feels fine. This feels so fucking fine. You don't know what you're doing to me."
She knew exactly what she was doing to him. She moved her head faster, sucking his meaty cockhead deep in her throat and then sliding her lips back up his prick. She felt him grab the back of her head and savagely slam his prick into her mouth. She could feel the hot swelling of his cock. She quickly pulled her head back.
"I'll drink your cum later," she promised him, as she rubbed his thick prick against her cheek. "But right now I need a fuck. My pussy is so hot!"
"Oh fuck yeah," he told her. "Just lay back on my rug. I'll give you a mile of good, stiff prick."
"Ummm," she said excitedly, as she sank down on his living room rug. The carpet felt soft underneath her as she stretched out and spread her creamy thighs. He could see the lips of her pink pussy.
"Jesus," he said softly. "That's beautiful."
"Come and take care of it," she begged him.
"Goddamn right," he said, as he dropped down on his knees. He put his hands on her thighs and made her spread her legs a little wider. She could feel his eyes on the inner lips of her cunt. She was getting hotter by the minute.
"You sweet bitch," he said. "I'm going to have a little bit of that pretty cunt."
"Oh yes," she moaned.
She shivered in anticipation as he moved up her body and placed the blood-bloated end of his prick against her wet cunt. She could feel a tingling sensation all over her body. Suddenly she wanted his stiff prick inside her worse than she had ever wanted anything in her entire life.
"Put it in," she cried savagely. "Stuff that big fucking thing up my cunt!"
She had never talked like this before, but now, she didn't give a damn. She had completely abandoned all her morals. She was like a wild animal in heat. All she could think about was getting his hot prick in her pussy.
"Come on," she urged again. "Don't tease me. Put that cock up my cunt!"
Brad moved forward slowly. She felt his throbbing cockhead slipping just inside the lips of her cunt.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Put it in me. Put it all the way inside me!"
At that moment, Brad lost control. He slammed forward hard. She gasped with joy as he rubbed her tits with his hands and his thick cock filled her pussy.
"That's it," she moaned. "That's what I want. God, that feels so niiiice!"
He rested for a moment, his throbbing prick making her tremble. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She slid her hand between his heavy balls. She ran her fingertips lightly across them.
"Now fuck me," she moaned. "Put your cock in me deep and fuck the shit out of me!"
"Oh yeah," he said. "You fucking cunt, I'll fuck you! I'll fuck the shit out of you!"
He slipped his hands underneath her and cupped her firm asscheeks as he began a powerful thrusting. She couldn't believe how big and firm his cock felt. He did keep himself in good shape.
"Oh yessss," she moaned. "Oh yes, I like that!"
"I've waited so long for a piece of your ass," he grunted. "So fucking long!"
She raised her legs and locked them around his back. She wished that there were a mirror near. She would have liked to have seen the steady in-and-out motion of his big cock.
"Yeah," she cried. "You're really getting your cock inside me now! It feels so good!"
"Christ," he groaned. "Your goddamn pussy feels so sweet!"
He was really giving it to her. He was raising his hips and slamming his cock inside her as hard and as fast as he could. She shivered with each hard stroke. She could feel a hot tightness in her belly.
"Oh, I'm going to come," she screamed. "Squeeze my ass! Squeeze me tight! God, I'm coming! AIEEEEEEE!"
She felt the first tight knot in her belly explode into fire. Her cunt juices flooded his cock. She moved her ass from side to side, urging him to keep fucking her.
But she felt him hesitate.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing's wrong," he answered. "But I want you to suck my dick, now. I want you to swallow my cum!"
She wanted to feel his juice filling her cunt, but she understood the pleading look in his eyes. A lot of men had never shot their wad into a woman's mouth.
"Sure," she said. "I'll drink your cum! I'll drink every sweet drop!"
He smiled as he quit fucking her and pulled his cock out of her hot cunt. He rolled over on his back. His prick stood up as proud as she had ever seen one. She licked her lips as she saw the creamy drops already on the end of his cock.
Immediately, Lisa was on top of him. She gobbled his prick like he was candy. She held her hair back as she sucked his hot prick down to the bottom of her throat. She could feel his heavy balls on her chin.
She began to bob her head. She knew the sight of her lips sliding up and down his thick prick would make him more excited. She was right. Again she felt his hands on the back of her head. She felt the movement of his hips as he slammed his cock into her mouth.
"Christ," he moaned. "Christ, I'm going to blow your head off! Christ! Shiiiiiit!"
She'd known it wouldn't take him long to come. She was ready for the first hot spurt that hit the roof of her mouth. She let some of his cum bubble out of her lips and then began to swallow. She could hear him gasping with excitement as she took the rest of his thick cream down her throat.
"Shit," he said softly. "Shit!"
She finished sucking his prick dry and licked the cum away from his bloated cocktip. She could feel his prick slowly growing limp inside her mouth. Finally, she raised her head.
"Did I drink it well enough?" she asked. "Jesus," he answered softly. "Lisa, you are something else!"
Chapter Two
While Lisa was being fucked by Brad, her husband was knocking at the door of one of his clients. Greg was a broad shouldered, blond man. He had a deep tan that made him attractive to women. He also had a flashy grin. His grin had helped to make him a good living in the insurance business.
The Glendale account was one of his most productive, and today he was here to see Max Glendale about adding a policy for his new wife. Greg could imagine the kind of woman Max had married. One of those rich society dames, probably-big and fat and always speaking in just the perfect way.
He was grinning as he rang the doorbell. At least it would be a new policy and one that would bring him a little bit of money.
Greg rang the doorbell again. He was surprised by who opened the door. Instead of a fat woman, he saw a luscious young redhead in a short, tight dress.
"Hello," she said, showing him a set of perfect teeth. He had never known any woman to turn him on so quickly, but he could immediately feel himself responding to her. He wanted to rip off that dress and bury his cock in her cunt. He changed position so she wouldn't notice the bulging prick in his trousers.
"You're not Mrs. Glendale?" he asked. "Why not?"
"Ummmmmm," he said. "I guess I was expecting someone a little different."
"A little older, you mean?"
"I guess so," Greg admitted.
"That's all right," she said. "Everybody makes that mistake."
The bouncy redhead opened the door wider and invited him in. He could smell her expensive perfume as he brushed past her. Damn, it was hard not to reach for those big tits and treat himself to a quick feel.
He managed to control himself as he walked into the house. She took his briefcase. Just the touch of her fingers made him feel more uncomfortable.
God, she was gorgeous. Everything about her spelled sex. That Max was a fucking horny old stud, fucking horny old bastard. How could he latch onto a piece of ass this nice?
"I'm supposed to make an apology for my husband," she said. "He had some important business and had to leave suddenly. I am sorry."
"I understand," Greg said.
"I think the thing to do is offer you a drink," she said.
"That would be nice."
She had him sit on the couch while she went to the kitchen for the drinks. He watched the swish of her beautiful ass while she walked away from him. He changed his position again. His cock was about to tear right out of his trousers. He hoped she didn't notice, but he wondered how the hell she wouldn't.
Damn, he'd like to get into her cunt.
She brought the beers back and sat down next to him. She crossed her legs, and he caught a glimpse of her tanned thighs. They were perfect.
"I bet I know what you're wondering about," she said. "I bet you're wondering how I could marry an old fart like Max?"
"Not really," he lied.
"Sure you are," she said. "Well, I married him for his money, and I take my fun in other places." "You do?"
"I sure do," she answered. She leaned forward, giving him a good view of her tits down the front of her dress. "Not that I'm a nympho or anything, but I am a healthy girl."
"You sure are," he agreed quickly.
"A healthy girl has to find ways to have a good time. Now I think I could have a good time with a fellow like you. You're a good-looking man."
She was coming on to him. He didn't know what to do. Max was his biggest account. One slip and he could lose everything, but he didn't want to make Max's wife mad at him. That might lose him the account just as quickly.
And she was sure as hell good looking.
She leaned over and put her hand on his thigh. He could feel the heat of her fingers going up his thighs and making his balls tighten up. God, she was tempting. He tried to find the courage to resist, but he couldn't.
"What the hell," he finally said.
He put his arm around her shoulders and jerked her close to him. He kissed her mouth and found it sweet. He tasted her tongue inside his mouth.
"Ummm," she said. "I bet you're going to be good."
"I'm going to try," he said.
She slipped her hand up his thigh until she was touching his hard cock.
"You feel like you've got a problem," she said, squeezing the thickness of his cock through his trousers. "I know what to do about that."
She found his zipper and slowly undid it. Her slim hand slipped inside his trousers. The heat got worse as she searched in his shorts for his prick. Finally, her fingers touched his hot cockflesh. He almost shot his wad right away.
"God," he groaned. "God, your hand feels good."
"I've got other things that feel good," she said. "Why don't you feel me?"
There was no resistance left in him as he reached for the zipper on her dress. He pulled the zipper down and slipped the dress off her shoulders. She was not wearing a bra. Her beautifully rounded tits popped into view. He could almost taste those tits.
"God, baby," he said. "Those are beautiful!"
He couldn't resist the impulse to bend his head.
He sucked in one of her pert ruby nipples and brushed his tongue across the rigid point. He felt her shiver.
"Ummmm, honey," she said. "I like that. Your tongue makes me feel nice."
He sucked more of her sweet titflesh into his mouth. He bit down gently with his teeth. He felt her shiver again, and her hand jerked his cock out of his trousers. He felt her fingers encircle his prick and grip tightly.
"God," he groaned. "Don't squeeze it off."
She relaxed her grip-but only a little. He pushed her back on the couch and began moving his hips from one creamy tit to the other. He had both her nipples standing up as hard as rocks. He knew it was time to move on to other things.
"I'm going to make you cry with pleasure," he promised her.
"Yes, yes, yes," she whispered.
He pulled her skirt the rest of the way off. She had on a pair of flimsy green panties that matched her eyes. He didn't bother taking them off. He gripped the top and ripped them into two parts. His fingers brushed her thick cunthair. He found the sensitive lips of her cunt.
"Oh Jesus," she said. "Put your finger in my cunt. Put it in my pussy."
"I've got something better than my finger," he told her.
She realized what he was going to do. She spread her legs a little wider. He buried his face between her legs. He loved the smell and taste of pussy, and the smell of this young redhead was especially nice.
He licked at the moisture surrounding the pink lips of her hot pussy. He could feel her squirming as his tongue touched her. He liked the idea of exciting her. He had a sense of power when he was eating pussy, especially when the woman was as hot blooded as Mrs. Glendale appeared to be.
"Ummm," he said softly. "You taste good. I like the taste of good pussy!"
He pushed his tongue into the sensitive lips of her cunt and tasted more of her tangy juices.
"Oooooh, that's nice," she cried. "You sweet tongue-licking bastard! If only my husband could do this!"
She nearly went out of her mind as he began to fuck his tongue in and out of her pussy. She acted as if she were trying to buck him off, but he knew that wasn't the case. She was only squirming from delicious pleasure.
"Eat me," she groaned. "Oh God, eat my pussy. Eat me!"
He kept fucking his tongue in and out of her pussy. He tasted more of her cunt juices filling his mouth. He was forced to stop just to swallow them all. God, she was an excited little bitch. Greg wondered what Max would say if the old man walked in right then. Greg would have a hard time explaining why his face was buried in his young wife's sweet cunt.
"God, you make me feel so good," she cried. "Oh shit, you're making me feel so hot!"
He sucked her taut little clit into his mouth. She went crazy. Her beautiful ass was coming off the couch, and her frantic hands tried to tug his face even farther into her cunt.
"It's happening to me," she cried out. "God, it's happening so soon. Mmmmmmmmm, God, I love your tongue! God, fuck me with your tongue! You bastard, you sweet bastard, I'M COMING-GGGGGG!"
He began to swallow quickly as he felt her flooding his mouth and nearly choking him. He liked the taste of her juices and he liked the way she jumped around in pleasure. He could feel the ripples of excitement going through her.
"Oh shit," she said finally, as the shudders stopped and he was able to lift his face from her pussy.
"God," he said. "That was a wild one. You caught fire!"
"I really needed it," she said. "God, you are one pussy-eating bastard!"
"I try to please," Greg said.
Greg stood and finished stripping off his clothes. He saw her eyes admiring his muscular body and he grinned. "I keep in shape by swimming a lot."
"Mmmm," she said. "And you are in good shape-especially that fat prick."
She reached out and closed her fingers around his thick prick. Damn, she had hot hands. He looked down at her delicate, beautiful face and her slender fingers working his hot prick.
"I love to feel a man's cock in my hand," she said. "I love to play with cock."
"Do you love to kiss cock?" he asked.
"Mmmmmm," she said, "almost as much as I like to have my pussy kissed!"
He watched her bend her head forward. He saw her lips touching the head of his bloated cock. Immediately she pulled her head back, and he saw that her lips had been stained with his thick, white cum. She looked like she was frothing at the mouth.
"Ummmm," she said, "and I really do like the taste of cum!"
He watched her lick her lips clean. It was one of the most exciting things he had ever seen. He could feel his cock growing even harder, and there was a painful tightness in his balls.
He put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face back to his cock.
"Eat my prick, you red-headed cunt," he said roughly. "Show me how much you like sucking cock!"
He felt her lips close over the head of his cock. He could feel shivers all over his body. He drove forward savagely. He felt his cock going deep in her throat. She gasped for breath, but he had no pity on her.
"Come on, bitch," he said. "You've been telling me how good you are. Suck my cock!"
He was being deliberately rough with her because he had a feeling that was what she craved. She showed no sign of resistance as she began bobbing her head. Her lips made a tight curve around his cock as she slid them up and down his steamy cockflesh.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "That's the way to suck. Only go a little faster! Shit, I like that, cunt. Shit!"
She bit down gently, her tongue worked all around his hot prick. He felt her pulling at the head of his cock each time she moved her head back.
"Damn, cunt," he said. "You can really give a blow-job. You know how to excite a man. Jesus!"
He tightened his grip on the back of her head and quit letting her find her own rhythm. He began to drive his cock into her hot mouth a little faster. She choked again, but she quickly caught her breath.
"Jesus, baby," he groaned. "I'm getting close. Fucking close. Play with my balls!"
He felt her slender, fiery fingers immediately at his balls. She began moving her fingertips gently over his heavy sac; he could feel them tighten even more.
"You cock-sucking cunt," he groaned. "You fucking cock-sucking cunt! Jesus, this feels good!"
He made her take her mouth from his cock for a few seconds while he sat down on the couch and spread his legs. He made her get down on her knees before him. He took two thick handfuls of her bright red hair and pulled her face back to his aching prick.
"I'm going to give you a mouthful of cum, you bitch," he told her gently, "and I want you to swallow every goddamn drop. I don't want you to spill any. Not a damn drop!"
She nodded her head as her lips closed back over his cock; she sucked him deep into her throat. Damn, she was deep-throating him. He could feel her powerful throat muscles working on the head of his cock. He knew he was already leaking into her mouth.
"Jesus, you sweet bitch," he said.
He began to fuck his cock into her mouth once again. He could feel the delicious swelling of his cock, and he knew she could also. It was almost time to shoot his thick cum into the hot bitch's mouth. He liked nothing in the world better than filling a cunt's mouth with his jism.
"You get ready for it, bitch," he said. "You get ready!"
He slammed his cock faster and faster. He felt the first hot spurt of liquid fire shooting from his balls.
"Here I come, bitch," he groaned. "You'd better swallow every drop! Here I fucking come! HERE I FUCKING COME!"
He held her tight and listened to the exciting swallowing sounds as he pumped his jism into her mouth.
"Shit, bitch," he groaned. "Shit. You can sure suck cock. You're a fucking fine-assed cock-sucker!"
He made her clean his cock with her tongue, and then he pulled her up to sit beside him again.
"Put your hand back on my cock," he said.
He felt her hand closing around his cock once again, and he reached between her legs. He found her still moist and he crammed two fingers up into her pussy.
"You know what I want now?" he asked her. "You want to fuck me," she answered. "You're goddamn right," he said. "Do you think you'll be able to go so soon?" she asked.
"Feel it, baby," he answered. "Feel how big and hard it's getting. It's going to cram your pussy full!"
He heard her sigh as he spoke, and he knew she was just as ready as he was. He couldn't remember ever being so horny for a woman. He was like a goddamn pimply faced kid getting his first piece of ass. He couldn't keep his hands off those luscious looking tits or out of her hot, moist pussy.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned. "You're making me hot again. I want you to fuck me!"
"Let's take our time, baby," he said. "We don't want to rush this one."
She put her head down into his lap again; he felt her tongue doing things to his cock. God, she really knew how to lick a man's prick. He thought of his wife. His wife was good at cock-sucking, but she was nothing compared to this luscious redhead. This goddamn woman acted as if she fucking enjoyed having a man's cock in her mouth.
"Shit, baby," he groaned. "Take it easy. You're going to have me shooting in your mouth again."
She quickly raised her head. "I don't want that," she said. "I want your next cum to be in my cunt."
"That's exactly where you're going to get it," he said.
This time, he pushed her down on the softly carpeted floor and spread her legs wide. Her cunt looked wetter than he had ever seen a woman's cunt. She was humping up to meet him already, and he didn't even have his prick in.
"Don't be so impatient," he told her.
"Goddamn you," she said. "I've got to have your cock. I've got to have it now!"
Greg decided to make her beg a little more. It made him feel good to know this rich bitch was begging him for something. He lowered his head and touched his lips to her ruby nipple. He sucked the hot, creamy flesh of her tit into his mouth.
"Quit teasing me," she moaned.
He only laughed and continued to suck at her titflesh. He loved the taste of her flesh, and he loved the way she squirmed to his tongue's caress-like a puppet on a string.
"Oh fuck me," she whispered. "I need to be fucked!"
He quit sucking her tit and moved up her body. He rested himself on top of her with his cock against her hot cunthole. He kissed her throat and her lips. He stabbed his tongue into her mouth. She wiggled her tongue willingly against his.
He slammed forward and felt her shudder. His big cock stretched the lips of her pussy and filled her tight cunt. She was as good a piece of ass as she had been a cock-sucker. He could feel her squeezing her cunt walls on his cock.
"Now give it to me," she whispered. "Give it to me hard! I need to be fucked! Give it to me!"
He began to move slowly. That wasn't what she wanted. She grabbed his ass and forced him to grind his prick deeper. She stuck one finger deep into his asshole.
"Fuck me," she screamed. "Goddamn you, fuck me!"
He lost control then. He began to ruthlessly slam his prick into her. He could feel her jerk with each powerful stroke. She scraped her nails down his back.
"That's it," she cried. "Goddamn, that's it. I love your fucking cock!"
He gave it to her as hard and as fast as he could, and still she begged him for more. She was a randy little cunt. She couldn't get enough of his fucking. Her finger was going crazy in his asshole, but he felt too good to care.
"Oh Jesus," she screamed. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come!"
Her luscious, creamy body went wild beneath him. Her finger jabbed in and out of his asshole as fast as she could move it. He could feel his prick swelling with the excitement of her tight feeling cunt.
"Oh God, you bastard," she cried out. He could feel her other hand on his back as if she was trying to pull him even tighter against her big tits. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a whore! I'm coming! Jesus, fuck me! FUCK MEEEEEEE!"
He drove his cock into her harder; he felt her wet pussy juices flooding his meaty cock. She had turned into a wild little savage. She was a better fuck than he had even dreamed she would be. Her husband was a crazy man for missing out on all this sweet pussy-a goddamned crazy idiot. If Greg had a woman like this at home, he would spend all his time putting his prick in her cunt.
"Yeah, baby," he moaned. "That's good!
You've got a fucking sweet cunt. Sweet!" "Put your cum in me," she whispered frantically. "I want to feel your cum!"
He had another idea. A grin came to his face as he slowly pulled his prick out of her wet cunt. "What are you doing?" she asked. "I'm going to see what kind of cunt you really are," he told her.
"No," she cried. "Put it in my pussy. I want to feel your prick in my pussy. Pleaseeeee!"
"No, baby," he said. "Like I said, I'm going to see if you really are a whore!"
She kept protesting until he had slowly slid up her body. His prick was in her face. She tried to take it into her mouth, but that wasn't what he wanted. He took her hand and made her wrap her fingers around his throbbing meat.
"This time you're going to get a face full of cum," he told her. "I'll find out if you really like cum. You're going to look like a cum-covered cunt!"
Her fingers worked on his hot flesh. He could feel the liquid fire surging up from his heavy balls. He saw a few drops hit her cheek. She didn't turn her face away. Instead she got a look of lust on her face. Her mouth half opened and she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.
"Come on,' she whispered, as her hot fingers worked his cock faster. "Come on my face. Come on!"
Damn, he couldn't believe this cunt. He couldn't believe how excited she could get. She was getting turned on just thinking about him coming in her face. He had never fucked a woman like this before.
"Come," she whispered. "Come on me!"
"I'm going to fucking cover your face," he shouted. "I'm going to come in your rich-bitch face. You fucking cunt, CUNT!"
Coming on a cunt's face was something he'd always wanted to do, and she let him have his pleasure. She didn't try to turn her head as his cum splattered her face in thick, hot spurts. He couldn't remember ever having had so much jism. He nearly covered her face with his thick cream.
"Goddamn," he said softly.
"Wipe your prick in my hair," she urged him. "I like to feel cum in my hair and all over my body!"
"Goddamn," he said again. "You're a wild bitch!"
He couldn't believe he was doing it as he grabbed a thick handful of her red hair and wiped his prick clean. Then he shoved his cock back into her mouth and let her suck on his prick for a while.
Then again he wiped his cockflesh on her beautiful, thick hair. It was one of the most exciting things he'd ever done.
"Ummmm," she said. "It's a shame I have to wash it tonight. I'd like to spend the night with your cum on my face and in my hair. We'll have to find a way to do that."
"Shit yeah," Greg agreed quickly. "We'll have to find a way really quick!"
Chapter Three
It was always quiet early in the morning when Lisa would slip out of her trailer and go down to the lake for a swim. It was especially quiet that morning, and Lisa was glad. She had some things to think over.
She hadn't meant for anything to happen with Brad. She told herself that over and over. She hadn't meant for anything to happen, and yet she had enjoyed it. She could still feel a tingling warmth all over her body whenever she thought of Brad's hands and mouth on her tender cuntflesh.
But she had Greg to think about.
Greg would get violent if he found out she was fucking another man. Brad was no match for Greg's temper. They wouldn't be able to fight Greg. The only other alternative was never to let it happen again.
Brad wouldn't like that, but it was the only way to keep safe. They would stay away from each other, and they'd pretend that the other afternoon had never happened.
Lisa didn't see the three boys following her as she went down to the lake's edge and tested the coolness of the water. She felt like a load had been lifted off her shoulders with her decision not to see Brad anymore. She was a happy woman.
She slipped out of her coat and stepped into the water. It was only then that she was aware of the three boys.
"It sure is a pretty morning," one of the boys said, startling her.
She turned around quickly and found them standing on the beach where she had just stepped into the water. One of the boys picked up her beach coat and sniffed it. He dropped it on the ground again. There was a funny looking grin on his face.
"We been watching you," the boy said. "We've been watching you every morning."
"Watching me?" she asked.
"Oh yeah," he answered. "You're a fine looking woman. Especially in that blue bikini."
She suddenly felt a little naked under the close stare of the young boys. She wished she'd worn something a little bigger than the skimpy blue bikini, but she'd not expected anyone out this early. She'd certainly not been expecting these three-children.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"We wanted to talk," the oldest looking boy said. "You see, we were watching you the other day. We watched you hanging out clothes. Then we watched you going into the trailer with that old man!"
She hadn't been worried until then. It was a small beach; the trailers were close enough for her to scream and bring half a dozen people running.
But now she was really worried.
What did these boys see, and what did they want? She had an uncomfortable feeling.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she said.
"Sure you don't," one boy said. "Hey, Cal, she don't know what we're talking about."
The one the other called Cal walked closer to the water's edge. He was the oldest looking and the meanest looking. She especially didn't like the way he seemed to undress her with his eyes.
"So you don't know what I'm talking about?" he grinned. "Well I'll tell you plain, baby. I'll tell you exactly what I'm after. We saw you humping the old man-right through the window. You ought to pull the goddamn shades!"
She went a little pale; she couldn't keep herself from trembling. Cal walked into the water. He put his hand on her shoulder; she jerked away. She couldn't go back any farther or she would have to swim. She suddenly wanted to be back on shore. She didn't want to lose her footing with this boy.
"Let me alone," she said.
"You don't seem to understand," Cal said. "We want to fuck you. We want a little bit of that sweet pussy of yours. We're going to get it, or we're going to tell your husband everything we saw."
"You wouldn't dare," she said.
"Hell yes, we would. Shit, I'll just write him a letter and drop it in your mailbox."
She studied his face and knew he was telling the truth. He would do exactly as he threatened. She was afraid of Greg. His brutal temper made him do things that he would often be ashamed of.
"You can't be serious?" she said. "You can't mean that you want me to fuck with all of you?"
"Hell, baby," Cal said. "I didn't say anything about going to bed. We want to fuck you."
Cal watched her face closely. He had picked the right woman. Another woman would have started screaming, but Cal could detect a note of interest in her eyes. She wouldn't have to be forced. She was a wild bitch, although even she didn't know how wild she was yet.
"I can't," she said. "Please, isn't there anything else I can do. Can't I give you money, or something?"
Cal knew he had her. It was just like catching a fish. All he had to do was play her until he got her to shore. Then he was going to sink his six inches of cock in her sweet cunt. He had dreamed about it a long time. Many times he had watched her walking around the trailer park. He had hoped for a chance to put her in a position just like this one. There was no way out for the cunt.
"Hey, Cal," Cal's brother, Ed, called from the bank. "I'm tired of waiting. Let's get to it."
Cal grinned wickedly and turned back to Lisa. "It's your choice, bitch. Either walk into the bushes with us, or go home. It's your choice."
"All right," she said softly.
She had made her decision and immediately she could feel a warmth spreading through her body.
She felt her nipples getting hard, and she knew Cal could see the points against her bikini.
"Come on, pretty pussy," Cal said. He took her arm, and she walked out of the water beside him like an obedient puppy. She could feel every nerve in her body tingling as Cal led her into the wooded area beside the lake. She wanted to run away screaming, but she also wanted to stay. She was slowly growing excited at the prospect of getting gang-banged by the three muscular boys.
As soon as they were in the woods, Cal released her arm.
"All right, cunt," he said. "Take off the bikini. Let's see what you've got!"
She still wanted to run away, but she only shrugged her shoulders and reached behind her back to unhook her bikini top. She slipped it off her shoulders and freed her magnificent tits.
"Jesus," one boy said, "Jesus, she's got a pair."
"Shut up, Freddy," Ed said. "Go ahead, cunt. Take the rest off. We want to see everything."
She skimmed the bikini pants down her long legs and stood before them naked. Cal's hot eyes explored every luscious inch of her body. She had never felt so naked. She could feel her nipples growing up into even harder points.
"She's got lots of pussy hair," Cal said. "I like that. I like a cunt that looks like a cunt."
It was warm in the wooded area, but she started to shiver as the boys undressed. She was getting a little excited. The boys all had fine bodies, muscular and tanned, with thick, meaty cocks and heavy looking balls.
"Look at her, Cal," Ed said. "She's really looking at our cocks. I think we've got a hot one."
"I been telling you guys that," Cal said.
Lisa decided that she might as well go ahead and get it over with. She went to Cal and she sank down on her knees in front of him. She wrapped her fingers around his meaty cock and began to slide her hand up and down. She could see the thick white spot that appeared on the bloated end of his prick. She put her other hand on his balls and started running her fingertips lightly over the heavy sacs.
Cal stood that for a few moments, but then he grew tired of her hand. He wanted more. He wasn't going to let her get away with just using fingers.
He put his hands on the back of her blonde head and pulled her face closer to his stiff prick.
"All right, cunt," he said. "Show me what you can do with your tongue. Show me what an experienced cock-sucker you are! Come on, cunt! Eat my prick!"
He held her close enough so that she didn't have a choice. Her ripe lips opened. He felt her sucking his hot cock into her mouth. She sucked just the bloated cockhead into the liquid warmth of her mouth and began using her tongue around it. He could feel himself leaking into her mouth. He was damned excited already, but he wasn't worried about getting his enjoyment of this woman. He was young enough; he could come three or four times with a bitch this sweet.
"That's right, cunt," he said. "Use that goddamned tongue on me. You're a sweet bitch. A fucking sweet bitch!"
He held the back of her head tighter and began slamming his cock into her mouth. He liked the feel of her tongue stabbing at his slit. He could feel his thick cum leaking into her mouth.
"Goddamn," Ed said. "Look at her eat his cock. Look at that. Will you fucking look at that?"
Cal was barely listening to what Ed said. He pushed his cock deeper into the tight circle of her throat. She gagged a couple of times on his cock, but he wouldn't let her stop. He wanted to feel all of his cock in her sweet mouth.
"Come on, bitch," he groaned. "Take it. Take every fucking inch! Suck my prick!"
He brought his hands around to the front of her beautiful face so that he could pull her thick blonde hair back. Now he could see those lips of hers working on his cockflesh. More than half his cock was buried in her mouth and it was the most exciting thing he'd ever seen.
"Yeah. Take it, bitch. Take it all!"
His hips pumped forward again, and he felt his cockhead at the deepest part of her throat. He had all of his cock buried in her mouth. His balls were still outside. They rested against her chin as she tried to keep using her tongue on his rigid prick.
"Jesus," Ed said. "She's got the whole fucking thing in her mouth!"
Lisa was aware that the other two boys had moved closer to her. She felt another cock rubbing against her cheek and leaving a trail of leaking wet cum. Someone else got down on his knees beside her and fondled her tits.
She bobbed her head faster. She began to get a warmth back in her stomach again. She felt tingles up her spine. Her tongue swirled frantically around his bloated cockhead. She tasted more of his cum leaking into her mouth.
"Hot damn," Cal groaned. "Hot damn! I'm going to come! I'm going to fill her fucking mouth! Her fucking mouth! I'm going to flood her fucking mouth! FUUUUCK!"
She began to swallow quickly as he pumped his cockcream down her throat. His cum was thick and salty tasting, and she couldn't contain it all. She felt his hot juices leaking out of her mouth.
"Damn," Ed said. "Just looking is making me horny as hell!"
Lisa pulled back from Cal's crotch, and let his prick slip wetly out of her mouth. She turned her head so that she could see the boy who was playing with her tits. He stared at her tits in fascination while his hands went all over them.
She had to admit that his hands turned her on. She slowly sank back on the pine needles and let the boy do what he wanted. His lips went to one of her nipples; she gasped. He was slowly sucking it into his mouth and rubbing his tongue over it.
"Suck them tits, Freddy," Ed said. "Suck them tits!"
The boy started moving his lips from one of her succulent tits to the other. She could feel almost all of her titties being sucked into his hot mouth. She didn't think it was possible.
She could also feel his teeth and his tongue working on her flesh, causing her to shiver and rub her thighs together. She felt a wetness in her pussy.
"Damn, Freddie," Ed said. "You got her hot enough. Now it's my turn."
"No, don't stop," she whispered, but Ed was already pushing Freddie out of the way.
"Em going to get some of that sweet pussy," Ed said. "Eve waited long enough!"
Lisa had no time to say anything as Ed dropped down on top of her. She spread her thighs as she felt Ed's thick cockhead pressed tightly against her pussy hole. He thrust forward powerfully. She felt her pussy filled by his thick cock. He was a better fuck than she thought he'd be. He didn't just bang away and pull out. He began to fuck his cock into her hot cunt with slow, powerful thrusts. Each thrust brought her closer to her boiling point.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh yes, I like that. Keep fucking me like that. Ummmm, yes!"
Ed seemed content now that his cock was inside her pussy. He explored her body with his hands. Finally she felt his hands slipping underneath her to cup her ass. He lifted her ass so that his prick was sliding deeper into her with each stroke.
"God, I like that," Lisa groaned. "God, that's nice!"
"You cunt," Ed said. "You pretended you didn't want to come out here with us. Shit, you're just a cunt!"
"Ummm, yes," she admitted. "Em a cunt. A cunt!"
She was willing to tell him anything he desired as long as he kept driving that fat prick into her hungry pussy. She didn't know that fucking could feel so good. It excited her even more to see the other two boys standing there. Freddie's prick was as hard as a rock, and Cal was slowly getting excited again. She realized, with a shiver, that these boys could keep her going for the rest of the day.
"Oh God," she groaned, as she felt something happening to her insides. "I'm getting close! I'm getting close! Oh God!"
"You like me fucking you, cunt," Ed said.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh God yes! Your hot cock feels so fucking good!"
She was surprised when he slowly pulled his prick out of her pussy. She moved her ass frantically, but he wouldn't push his fat cock back into her again. She rubbed her tits against his chest, but he only grinned at her.
"Turn over, cunt," he said. "Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck it to you doggie style."
She had never fucked that way before. She shook her head once; he slapped her face. "Don't ever say no to me, cunt. Get on your fucking hands and knees. Now!"
She quickly rolled over onto her stomach and then lifted herself to her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder. She could see him standing up. His prick looked like a brutal, red machine as he stood behind her.
"I'm going to put it right up in your belly," he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking cunt like it's never been filled before!"
She gasped as he drove his prick into her pussy once again. He was true to his word. She felt like his bloated cockhead was driving right up into her belly. He began to move his prick into her pussy a little faster and harder.
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, bitch," Ed said. "I'm going to fuck you blind!"
He thrust faster; she could feel his balls slapping against her. She could hear the wet sounds his cock made each time he slammed his prick into her.
"Oh Jesus," she cried. "Oh Jesus, your prick is really getting into me. It's really deep!"
She couldn't help it. She was really getting to enjoy being used this way. Maybe she was nothing but a cunt-a cunt with a hole that needed filling-a pretty piece of pussy. But God, she could feel the hot juices of her body.
"Give it to me hard," she cried. "Oh Jesus, give it to me hard! Harder! Fuck me harder!"
"The bitch is going crazy," Freddie said.
Ed didn't seem to mind the way she was wiggling and humping back to meet his thrusts. He reached around her and began fondling her hanging tits. He drove his prick into her harder, just as she wanted, and he made her gasp for breath.
"You cunt," he told her. "You cunt. You fucking cunt!"
"I'm coming," she screamed. "Oh God, I'm coming. I don't want to, but I can't help it. I'm coming! God, I'm coming! AIEEEEEEEEE!"
She could feel his thick cock swelling even as she came. Her body was rocked by powerful shudders. It was one of the best comes she'd ever had-and to think a boy could give it to her.
"Now, bitch," he moaned. "Now, I'm going to do it to you. Now, you fucking bitch!"
He slammed into her faster and harder. His gripping hands hurt her tits.
"Fuck yes," he groaned. "Fuck yes. Here I fucking come. Here I fucking come! Bitch! Cunt! Bitch!"
He slammed forward, and she felt his hot surge of cockcream filling her. He fucked into her pussy twice more. She could feel his cream leaking out of her hot pussy and covering the insides of her thighs and her pussy hairs.
"Ahhhh fuck," Ed groaned, after a while. He pulled back and his prick slid out of her wet cunt. He still wasn't finished with her. He rubbed his prick up and down her slit and then pulled the cheeks of her ass apart. She felt him pressing his bloated cockhead into her asscrack.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Just trying that out for size, baby," he laughed. "I might want to try it like that."
"Oh no," she said. She was shivering again. She'd heard stories of women who liked to get a cock up their ass. She couldn't understand how any woman could stand it. She knew she couldn't. She wouldn't. No matter what threats the boys made.
"Hell," Freddie said. "Don't get off your hands and knees. I've got something for you."
She had almost forgotten about Freddie, but he hadn't forgotten about her. He moved close until he was standing in front of her. His prick rested against her cheek. She shrugged her shoulders. She was tired, but she had agreed to satisfy all three of them. She wrapped one hand around Freddie's cock and brought the tip to her lips.
She began to lick the blood-filled crown. Freddie got excited immediately. She tasted some of his cockcream gushing into her mouth. She swallowed it and licked for more. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive crown and felt him trying to push his cock into her mouth.
"Come on, suck me," Freddie groaned. "Come on, suck my cock!"
"Don't beg her, Freddie," Cal said roughly. "Just stick it in her mouth!"
Freddie took Cal's advice. He grabbed the back of her head and forced his cock into her mouth. He thrust forward and crammed his prick into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. She sighed. She wished she could take her time giving him a blow-job, but Freddie was too excitable.
She began to bob her head back and forth. Then she felt him pull his prick out of her mouth.
"What's the matter, now?" Ed asked.
"Now I want to get some of her sweet pussy," Freddie said.
Freddie got down on his back and pulled her over onto him. She knew what he wanted. She spread her thighs and sat up on him. She took his fat prick and guided it to the entrance of her wet fuckhole.
"Ummmmm," she said, as she slowly sank down on his cock. "You've got a nice one."
"Ride me, baby," Freddie said. "Ride my prick!"
She knew how to do that. She began bouncing up and down slowly, feeling his prick rubbing against her sensitive clit. It was great to get off so much in one day. She could feel the warmth back in her belly again. She was not only being forced to be unfaithful, but she was enjoying it.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Not again!"
But Freddie was putting his hands on her tits, and she knew it was too late to control herself. She kept riding his cock and feeling the tingling sensations all over her body.
"Oh God, Freddie," she told him. "You do have a nice prick. A really nice prick."
She bounced faster, and then she felt someone behind her. She turned to look over her shoulder. Cal was back. He was at her ass and he was spreading her asscheeks with his fingers.
"You have a beautiful ass," Cal said. "Beautiful. I'd like to sink my cock in that."
"Oh no, pleaseeee," she begged.
She was frightened again, but she couldn't control the movements of her body. Her pussy was too wet and hot for her to stop fucking Freddie. She wanted to feel release, but she also wanted Cal to quit playing with her ass.
"Bend over, cunt," Cal said.
"No," she cried. "No, don't do that. No!"
But Cal was easily pushing her forward. She felt his weight on her back.
"No, Cal," she whispered. "I'll do anything, but don't do that. That will hurt."
"Only for a little while," Cal promised.
He had the cheeks of her round ass parted and he was pushing his prick at her asshole. She felt that bloated prickhead right at her tiny puckered asshole. She tried to escape, but there was no place to go. She couldn't get off Freddie's cock.
"Oh God no," she cried.
"Shut up, bitch!" Cal said.
Cal kept up a constant pressure until she felt his hot cockhead popping into her tight asshole. It hurt. God, did it hurt. Again she tried to squirm away, but she only made him more excited.
"That's right, baby," he said. "Keep moving that ass. Keep moving that sweet ass! I love it!"
There was no sense trying to escape. She finally understood that. The only thing she could do was to try to relax and maybe it wouldn't hurt her so badly. She tried. She kept willing herself to relax as she felt him pushing harder at her asshole.
"Don't worry, cunt," he told Lisa. "It'll feel better when I'm finished!"
He gave another hard shove; his prick went all the way into her asshole. Cal gasped as he felt the tight squeeze of her asshole. It felt fine-fucking fine. He gave her time to relax as he rested with his cock deep in her asshole.
"You have a fucking sweet ass, baby," Cal said. "Fucking sweet. I love it!"
Then he began to move his prick in and out of her asshole. He could feel Freddie's cock as he fucked her. Freddie was fucking her pussy with the same quick rhythm.
"God," Freddie said. "I've never felt anything like this before. I've never felt anything at all like this. This feels sweet as hell!"
"Oh Jesus," Lisa groaned. "Neither have I!"
Lisa wasn't sure when it happened, but suddenly her asshole wasn't sore and she wasn't getting the same uncomfortable feeling. She found herself moving in rhythm to the two thick cocks that filled her hot holes.
Suddenly being crushed between the two young boys was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. They were using her body brutally, but she didn't care. She wanted it to go on and on. She even found herself wondering what it would be like to have a third cock. She could suck one too.
"Oh Christ," she moaned. "I need it. Oh give it to me. Both of you. Fuck me hard!"
"She's getting into it, now," Freddie said. "She's really getting into it now."
Then Ed started getting in on the action too, and Lisa found out what it was like to have a third cock. He kneeled beside her and took her hand and placed it on his cock. She tightened her fingers around his prick and began jerking him off. But Ed wanted more than that.
"Use your lips on me, sugar," he said. "Give me a blow-job while they're fucking you."
She turned her head so that she was closer to him and sucked his meaty cock into her mouth. Ed allowed her to do the work. She began to bob her head in rhythm to the two cocks that fucked her.
She had been degraded before, but she had never been degraded this obscenely-and she had never been so excited. She couldn't make a move without being overpowered by the smell and taste of cock. She loved it. She wondered why she hadn't had more than one cock before.
"She's really getting into it now," Freddie said. "Feel her moving. She's really getting into it now."
"Shit yeah," Ed groaned. "And she's got a wild tongue. A fucking wild goddamned tongue."
She forgot the fact that the three boys had blackmailed her into coming with them. For a few minutes, she even forgot Greg. The only thing that mattered was the three cocks that filled her.
"Jesus," Freddie groaned. "I think I'm going to blow my wad. Oh Jesus!"
Freddie started pumping into her cunt like a rabbit. He lost the rhythm of the rest. She could feel the hot welling of his cockhead.
"Oh fuck, cunt," Freddie groaned. "Oh Fuck! It feels so good! So fucking goddamned good! Shit, I'm coming! I'm coming! Oh fuck, cunt!"
Freddie thrust up into her. She could feel the hot, thick cum. She ground herself on him and drained his fat cock of every drop. She felt Freddie's cock growing limp. She started to concentrate on the thick cock in her ass. She humped back to meet Cal's every stroke.
"Fuck," Ed groaned. "Fuck. I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm going to shoot my wad!"
She didn't expect it from Ed so soon. She gagged as she tasted his first spurt of hot cream. Then she began to swallow quickly. She was able to take the rest of his cum into her mouth. She kept nibbling at his cock until his cum had all been drained away. Then slowly she let his limp cock slip out of her mouth.
She could see that Freddie and Ed had been well taken care of, but now she turned to see how Cal was doing.
His face was bloated with lust as he pounded his prick into her ass. It wasn't enough for him. He commanded her to reach back and fondle his heavy balls. She slipped her hand between them and started to caress his cum-filled balls with her fingertips.
"Give it to me," she whispered. "Fuck my ass hard! Fuck it hard!"
She felt her juices boiling up again. She moved her hand from his swollen balls to her hot pussy. She drove two fingers into her cunt. She felt her own juices mixed with the cockcream that had spilled into her. She began moving her fingers in and out of her cunt. She moved her fingers around until she found her sensitive clit. She gasped as she felt the tingling sensations her own fingers caused against her hot clit.
"Ummmm," she cried. "Fuck me hard! Give it to me hard! Fuck me good!"
She felt his cock swelling; she knew he wasn't going to be able to last much longer. She moved her fingers faster. She felt the first shivering sensation down her spine, and she knew what was going to happen.
"Jesus," she moaned softly. "I've never come this many times before. Jesus! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! My aaaass!"
The knot in her belly exploded in shivers of pleasure. Then she felt Cal ramming his prick into her asshole a little faster. She felt his first hot spurt of his cock cream in her asshole.
"Yes," she moaned. "Oh yes!"
"I'm fucking your sweet ass, baby," he said. "I'm fucking your sweet goddamn ass. Your sweet ass! Oh shit, it feels good! It feels so fucking fiiiine!"
He pumped his thick jism into her hot ass again and again until she felt like she was flooded with it. She ground herself back against him until she was sure that his cock was completely dry. She finally felt his prick slipping out of her asshole.
"Oh God," she said, as she fell on the ground, the feeling of exhaustion in every bone.
She expected the boys to get dressed immediately, but she found that they were still looking at her lustfully. She couldn't believe it. She was too tired to do anything else.
"God," she said. "Aren't you done with me yet?"
"Just one more thing, baby," Cal said. "There's something we've always wanted to do."
She started to get up, but Cal pushed her down again. He was a little rough.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
They gathered around her in a circle and started to play with their cocks. In a few minutes, they had them hard as rocks again. She watched closely as they began beating off. Then she knew what they were going to do.
There was nothing she could do but take it.
"We're going to come all over you, cunt," Cal said. "We're going to do something that you can remember us by!"
"Get on your knees," Freddie demanded. "I want to feel your tits when I come."
She got on her knees and felt Freddie's hand playing with her tits. His other hand was stroking his cock. The boys moved closer. She felt the first pearly drop strike her chin. She turned her head and another creamy drop fell against her tit.
"Gaaaaaa," Freddie groaned and his prick cream splashed against her face and covered her luscious tits. Immediately, Ed started to come. She felt a stream of cum down her face.
Cal moved forward and buried his prick in her tangled blonde hair. She felt him pumping his jism into her hair.
"Yeahhh," Cal groaned. "This feels good. Fucking good!"
Finally they were done with her. They were laughing and punching each other as they dressed and left her alone. It was only then that she began to think about what she had done. It wasn't so bad that the three boys had forced her into doing this. What was wrong was that she had enjoyed it. She had enjoyed it tremendously.
Chapter Four
Mandy Thomas stood in shocked silence and watched the three boys walk out of the woods. Mandy was thirty-three years old, and she'd never seen anything like the scene she'd just been watching. She could see the blonde woman getting dressed, trying to wipe away the spots of cum that covered her body.
"My God," Mandy said. "It's disgusting. Disgusting!"
Mandy walked quietly out of the woods and hurried back to her trailer. Over and over she kept telling herself the same thing. It was disgusting. A woman shouldn't allow herself to be used the way the blonde had allowed herself to be used.
Mandy couldn't believe that people even considered doing things like that.
Certainly Mandy wouldn't have done anything like that with her own husband. In fact, Mandy did very little with Ronald. He was a dull man, but she'd always been happy with him. At least she had always thought that she was happy. Suddenly she wasn't so sure. If what she had been watching was so disgusting, then why had she stood there so long? And why had she had so many strange new feelings while she was watching?
Why had she been so curious, and maybe even jealous?
Mandy shook her head. She wasn't jealous. Not that. She could never be jealous. She would never allow men to use her body that way. Not that men didn't want to use her.
Mandy was dark-haired and blue-eyed, but it wasn't her face that drew men's eyes to her. It was her body. She was tiny and stacked, and she had a vulnerable look about her that men loved. She knew that she could have her choice of men if she gave them any opening at all.
But she never did. She wasn't like that blonde woman who was always half-dressed and trying to seduce men. No wonder she had gone into the woods with those three boys. That woman didn't try to hide the fact that she loved having men look at her.
But Mandy wasn't like that. She just wished she understood the strange feelings she had gotten from watching the lewd scene in the woods. She had never felt like that before. Every nerve in her body was keyed to a feverish pitch. She could feel a tension at the back of her neck. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
Ronald wasn't home when she got back to the trailer. He had evidently left for work early that morning. She was glad. She didn't want him seeing how flushed and upset she was. She didn't want to make any explanations.
In her trailer, Mandy turned on the air-conditioning. She wanted to cool off. She also fixed herself a cool drink. She sat on the couch sipping slowly, but even the cool liquid didn't seem to help. Finally she was forced to slip out of her clothes and put on a brief, thin, robe. At least she was a little cooler.
But she couldn't seem to get those lewd pictures out of her mind. She kept seeing those three blood-thickened cocks spraying white jism in the air and all over the blonde's shapely body. Mandy shivered. She wondered how the blonde could stand it. Then she wondered what it would feel like.
Perhaps Mandy would have gone on wondering about other men, and about sex, forever, if the doorbell hadn't rang at that moment. Any other time, she would not have gone to the door in that robe, but she was feeling slightly naughty and a little giddy from drinking so early in the morning.
She went to the door as she was, and she was surprised to find her next door neighbor standing outside.
She didn't know him well. She only knew that he was the husband of the blonde woman she'd just seen in the woods. He was a big, broad-shouldered man, and he was very good looking. Mandy wondered how his wife could play around on him.
"Excuse me," Greg said, his eyes taking in every luscious curve. "I was looking for my wife. She usually goes out for a swim, but I couldn't find her at the lake. I saw footprints in the sand leading back here."
"She's not here," Mandy said. "I saw her earlier this morning. I'm not sure where she went."
"Oh," Greg said. "I thought you might have spoken to her."
"No," Mandy said. "It's a shame, but Ronald and I haven't talked to many people since we moved in. It's hard for us to make new friends. We're both kind of shy people."
"I understand," Greg said, "but I thought she might have mentioned where she was going. Lisa sometimes acts as if she's only got half a mind."
Lisa, Mandy thought. So that was the blonde's name. It seemed to fit her. Mandy wondered what her husband would say if she told him the truth-that his wife was getting dressed after behaving like an animal out in the woods. Mandy decided against saying anything like that. This man looked like he might get violent when he was angry. Mandy didn't want to feel responsible for anything happening.
"Well," Greg said. "I suppose she'll come back when she gets ready. I have to get to work.
He started to leave. Suddenly, Mandy didn't want him to leave. Maybe the drink was working on her a little, but she knew she wanted him to stay with her for a while. She told herself it had nothing to do with what she'd been watching that morning. She didn't have anything in mind-just a little talk.
"Do you have to go right now?" Mandy asked. Greg stopped. He wondered what was going on in her mind. She wasn't that pretty, but he could see the outline of her shapely body under the robe she wore. She also had gorgeous legs. He would enjoy getting in between them.
"I should be going to work," Greg said, "but maybe I could stay for a few minutes."
"That would be nice," Mandy said. "We could get to know one another."
Mandy shivered as she allowed the tall, handsome man to come into her trailer. She had never been alone with any man except her husband-especially dressed as she was. She was naked underneath the thin robe, and she knew she was giving him an eyefull.
She couldn't seem to make herself send him away. Something inside her wanted him to stay, needed him to stay.
"Would you like something to drink?" she asked. "Or maybe some breakfast?"
"It's a little early for me," he said.
She sat down on the couch. He sat down across from her. Greg grinned. It was obvious that this young woman was on the make. Maybe for the first time in her life. Greg felt an uncomfortable bulge in his trousers. Well, he would damn well give her what she wanted.
"You're a very pretty woman," Greg said.
"Thank you," she said, "but I'm not really."
"Certainly you are," Greg insisted. "You're the kind of woman a man likes to think about-a womanly woman. In these times, a woman like you is hard to find."
"Stop that," Mandy said, but his words caused warmth to spread all over her body. She was ready when he moved over on the couch and his knee touched hers. He was hot. His knee almost burned her. She wished she had the strength to stop, but she was curious to see what was going to happen. She kept telling herself that she would stop things before they had gone too far.
"A very pretty woman," Greg said, putting his hand on her knee. "You're really very sexy!"
"You shouldn't be talking to me like that," she said. "I'm a happily married woman."
"And I'm a married man," Greg said, "but that shouldn't matter when two people like each other."
She was taken by surprise when he kissed her. What was even more surprising was the tongue that suddenly stabbed into her mouth. She didn't push him away. She couldn't. Her entire body was suddenly burning with desire.
She put her hand on his thigh. She didn't have the courage to move her hand any higher, but he took care of that. He put his hand on top of her and slowly pulled her hand up his thigh. She felt the tip of his cock and jerked her hand away.
"Oh God," she said. "What am I doing? I can't do this. I'm a married woman."
"Just relax and enjoy," Greg told her.
He took her hand again. This time he forced her resisting hand into his lap. She felt the hard prick there. Her hands began trembling. She wanted to move her hand, but she also wanted to leave it there. She was just so confused.
"Please," she said. "Don't make me do anything."
"I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do," Greg told her.
She wished she had on more clothes. Greg was kissing her and slowly pushing her backwards on the couch. Her robe had slipped up above her thighs. She knew he could see the curly black hairs of her pussy.
"I'm afraid," she said, shivering. "I'm so afraid."
"I'm going to take care of you," Greg promised her. "I'm not going to hurt you."
That didn't make her feel any better.
Greg was unbuttoning the top buttons on her robe. She kept putting her hand on top of his, but he kept pushing her away. He got half her robe undone and freed her perfectly shaped tits.
"Gorgeous," Greg said. "Your tits are gorgeous. They look so good that I have to taste them."
"Oh please don't do this to me," she begged, but he wasn't listening to her.
He bent his head and took one of her succulent nipples into his mouth. Her titflesh tasted sweet. He sucked more of it between his lips and used his teeth in gentle little bites. He could sense that he was getting her more turned-on.
He moved his face down her belly, licking and kissing her belly and then her other tit. He sucked as much of her creamy titflesh into his mouth as he could manage. He rolled the nipple beneath his tongue and then bit down gently on it.
She was a wild one-wilder than the red-headed bitch he'd had a few days before. Maybe it was because her pussy had never been tapped by a man who wasn't her husband-at least Greg didn't think it had.
He had her moaning in delight as his tongue moved over both her round, creamy tits. He wet both tits with his saliva. He kissed the softness of her belly and felt her excited tenseness.
"You taste good, baby," he told her. "Your tits are fresh and sweet. I love to tongue a woman's tits, and her belly, and especially her pussy!"
He had her really squirming now. His lips had touched the soft downy fur just at the end of her belly. She knew what he was going to do; it was driving her wild.
"Oh my God," she said. "I've never heard a man talk to me that way before. I've never had a man do this!"
Greg wondered how this pretty little cunt had managed to keep her panties on all these years. The cunt was starved for it. All a man had to do was find the right button to push, and she'd be willing to do anything.
Greg pulled the robe a little farther apart and moved his head down to her cuntmound. She gasped as he began kissing the soft fur of her pussy and almost running his tongue between her legs.
"Ohhh," she moaned. "I've never felt anything like this before. Oh!"
"You want me to eat you, baby?" Greg asked.
"I don't know," she answered. "I'm afraid."
Greg only smiled as he pushed her creamy thighs apart and took a long look at her sensitive clit. He could see the glistening juices on her pink pussy, and he knew she was ready for some good tongue kissing.
"I'm going to show you a good time, baby," he said. "I'm going to show you how to cry with delight."
He put his face between her legs and began licking at her tasty cunt. He knew that nobody had ever done this for her, and she was going crazy. She acted as if she was trying to buck him off. He pulled his face back and took a deep breath. Then he buried his face in her pussy once again. He stabbed his tongue deep into her burning cunt. He could feel her shivering with delight as he began driving his tongue in and out of her pussy like a cock. He wanted her to really enjoy it. He slipped the robe completely off of her and slipped his hands underneath her shapely little ass. He lifted her asscheeks in his palms and was able to stab his tongue deeper into her pussy.
"Oh Jesus," she groaned. "Jesus, that feels funny. It feels good. Good!"
He explored the crack of her ass with his finger, and he knew it felt strange to her. He also knew she wanted to try different things, and he was just the man to show her how.
He stabbed one finger into her asshole and started moving his finger in and out of her tight fitting asshole with the same rhythm of his fuckin tongue.
"My God," she groaned. "You're driving me crazy. You are making me crazy all over!
Mandy had never felt so strange. She had never had a tongue in her cunt before, and she had never had a finger in her asshole. She was remembering how it had looked when that boy had been fucking this man's wife in the ass. Mandy was remembering the intense pleasure as the blonde took all three boys on at once.
Greg raised his head. She didn't want him to stop. She reached for his head and tried to pull his face back. He only laughed at her. "What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Oh please," she begged him. "Don't stop. Don't stop!"
"What do you want me to do? Tell me, baby. Use the words. Tell me you want me to eat your pussy!"
She knew that he was trying to break her down, to leave her without any pride. Then she would have been conquered by him completely. She would be his. She hesitated. She didn't want to lose that much. She wanted to be left with a little bit of respect for herself.
"Come on, pussy," he said. "Tell me what you want. Beg me. Ill give it to you."
She couldn't stand the wait. She was burning hot. She gave in to her desires.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Eat my pussy! Put your tongue in my cunt! Eat my pussy!"
Greg was grinning as he pushed his face into her pussy. This time he was going to take her all the way. He wanted to feel her going crazy under the touch of his tongue. He kept moving his finger in and out of her ass while he licked her pussy.
"Yes," she cried. "That's what I want. Oh yes. That feels so good!"
She cried out loudly as she felt him sucking her taut clit into his mouth. A shiver of delight went down her spine. She twisted so that he was getting more of her clit into his mouth. Now he started sucking on it hard. She could feel the tautness in her stomach and along her back.
"Oh God," she cried out. "I don't know what you're doing to me. You're making me feel so crazy!"
She put both hands on the back of her head and began grinding her cunt into his face. At that moment, she wouldn't have given a damn if her husband had walked in. She would have gone right on squirming beneath Greg's hot tongue.
"That's good," she moaned. "That's so good! So good!"
She felt the first tingling explosion in her belly, wilder than anything she had felt before.
"Em coming," she screamed. "Em coming. Oh, your tongue feels so good! I'm coming. COMING. AIEEEEEE!"
She heard him swallowing her juices as she flooded his mouth. The sounds made her come more and more. Finally, the shivers quit going through her body.
"Oh my goodness," she said. "I've never felt anything like that before."
Greg knew he was only just getting started teaching her to feel new things. He sat up and took a long look at her luscious body. She was really built. She had been wasted for a lot of years, and he was determined that she wasn't going to be wasted anymore.
Mandy began to turn red under his direct stare. She was beginning to realize what she had done. She had turned into a wanton woman, begging for his tongue and acting as lewd as the blonde in the woods.
She reached for her robe, but Greg caught her hand.
"Don't try to cover up, baby," he told her. "You're mine now. Mine to look at and to fuck when I want. So don't try and cover that sweet looking pussy."
She protested, but what he said was the truth. She had given in to him, and there was no fight left in her. She nodded, and he knew she had accepted the fact that she belonged to him.
"That's better," he said. Greg leaned back on the couch. "Now I want you to undress me."
She was trembling, but she didn't resist. She moved closer and quickly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off his shoulders. She bit her lip as she stared at his trousers. He took her hand and pressed it against his prick again. She felt the hard cock there and shivered.
"Come on, baby," he said. "Undress me."
She undid his belt buckle and slipped his trousers down his legs. He still wore his shorts. She looked nervously at the big cock bunched up there. Finally, she put her hand back in his lap again. She sighed as she felt the throbbing prick in her fingers. God, her husband had never felt like this. Her husband had never given her these kinds of feelings. Ronald was an unexciting man compared to Greg.
"I'm scared again," she admitted.
"That's all right, baby," he said. "I'm going to teach you to do everything for a man."
She nodded. He made her take down his shorts to release that magnificent piece of cock in his shorts. She wrapped her fingers around the prick without being told. She could feel it jumping excitedly.
"Have you ever kissed a man's cock?" he asked. "Have you ever sucked a man until he shot his cream in your mouth?"
"No," she answered weakly.
"Well get on your goddamn knees then," he said. "Get down there and gobble my prick up. Get it in your fucking mouth!"
She had never been talked to that way before; it excited her. She had to do as he told her. She sank down to her knees in front of him and took a long look at his purplish cock. She had never realized a man's cock could be that big. It frightened her. She didn't think she could get it into her mouth.
"What are you waiting on, bitch?" Greg asked, taking a thick handful of her hair in his tight grip. "Get down on it. Take a hot mouthful of cock!"
Her heart was pounding as she dropped her face to his lap. She could smell the strong male aroma of his cockmeat, and she could see the little white drop at the tiny slit. She shook her head. She couldn't do this. This was disgusting.
"Damn it," Greg said. "Suck it, cunt, suck it or I'll break your goddamn neck!"
He was giving her no choice. He drove his prick against her lips; she tasted his thick jism. She licked her lips. It really wasn't so bad. It had a strong salty flavor.
She felt him stabbing his prickhead against her lips again. This time she opened her mouth and sucked his hot, sweaty cock into her mouth. She rubbed her tongue over the meaty crown, almost hoping that he would be satisfied with that.
"Come on, bitch," he said. 'Take it in your mouth. Suck it deep, and I'll give you a nice mouthful of cum!"
He put his hand on the back of her head and forced her closer to his prick. She took more of his hot cock into her mouth, feeling his hot meat grow swollen.
"That's it, sugar," he said. "That's the way. Take it all in your mouth!"
He held the back of her head tightly and began stabbing his hot wet cock in and out of her mouth. She felt the bloated head reach the back of her throat; she gagged. He pulled out, but only for a moment. Then he was stabbing his cock deep into her throat once more.
"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "This is what a cunt like you was made for-just to have a cock in your mouth. That's right, cunt. Use your tongue and teeth on my cock. Suck me good!"
He loosened his grip for her to bob her head up and down. She established a rhythm with her sucking and bobbing. She tasted more of thick cum leaking into her mouth. She raised her head as he wrapped two handfuls of hair around his fingers.
"Come on, sugar," he said. "Come on. I want you to suck me good. Come on!"
He pushed her back down into his lap, and she tasted his cum juice leaking all over her lips. She licked it away before she opened her mouth wide enough to take his bloated cockcrown.
"Tickle my balls, sugar," he said. "Tickle my balls. Put your fingers on them."
She moved her hand up his thighs to his balls. She ran her fingertips over them as he stabbed his prick in and out of her mouth. She felt another glob of his cum filling her mouth, and she felt his cock growing bigger.
"Shit," he moaned. "Oh shit. I'm going to come, bitch. I'm going to blow it in your mouth. Swallow it, baby! Swallow every goddamn drop! OH FUCK!"
She gagged as his thick juice spilled into her mouth. She felt it spilling out of her lips. She felt the wet liquid cum on her chin and spilling onto her tits.
"Swallow, bitch," he groaned. "Swallow!" She began to swallow quickly and drink the rest of his hot fluid.
"That's right, baby," he told her. "Now lick my cock clean. Lick up every drop!"
She felt wicked as she began licking his thick cock. He didn't grow soft as she'd expected. Instead, he was still as hard as a rock, and she could still feel his prick throbbing as she licked him.
"My God," she said finally. "I've never met a man like you."
"No, baby," he said. "And you never will again. Now why don't you lay back and I'll give you about six inches!"
It didn't take her long to lean back. Her pussy was hot and ready when he came over her. She lifted her ass to meet his brutal thrust.
"Oh Jesus," she screamed, as she felt that hot cock sliding up her hot fuckhole. "Jesus!"
"Move that ass, baby," he said. "Fuck me!"
"Oh shit," she screamed. "Oh shit yes!"
She had all kinds of lewd pictures going through her mind as she began to hump back to meet his thrusting cock. She kept thinking of the blonde in the woods and all those hard cocks stabbing in to her. How come that blonde would play around when she had a cock like her husband's waiting at home?
Greg's cock filled her completely, stretching her pussy in such a delicious way. She loved it. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his ass.
"Give it to me," she screamed savagely. "Give me all your cock! Give it to me!"
Greg knew he had latched onto a wildcat as he thrust into her pussy as hard as he could. He could feel her pussy squeezing the thickness of his cock each time he fucked into her. Her pussy juices were boiling again. She was rubbing her big tits against his chest.
"Give it to me," she moaned. "Oh, give it to me hard!"
"I'm fucking you as hard as I can now, bitch," he told her.
He kept fucking his prick into her and felt her body start to shiver.
She learned fast. Almost as soon as she started coming, she slipped her hand between his heavy balls. She began fingering his sacs as he drove his prick into her.
"Fill me up," she moaned. "Fill me up with your cum juice. Fill up my cunt."
"Oh God yes, bitch," he moaned.
He kept stroking her until he felt the hot cum in his balls start to shoot up his cock. He slowed down his pace. He wanted it to last, but he couldn't make it last forever. Her fingers tickling his balls made him start slamming his cock a little faster again.
"Shit," he groaned. "I'm going to come. Oh shit, I'm coming. I'm fucking coming. SHIT!"
He stabbed forward and his prick juice began to pour into her cunt. She kept squirming beneath him until his prick had been drained dry. Only then did she take her legs from around his ass.
"Oh shit," he groaned. "I'll say one thing for you-you can really go once you get started!"
His cock had fucked her completely. She was his to command. She rolled over on her side and stared at his cock hungrily. He could already feel a hot swelling in his balls. Christ, he had created a fuck monster.
"Mmmmm," she said. "Are you going to fuck me again?"
"Sorry, baby," he said, "but I've got to get to work. We'll see each other again. That I promise you."
"I'll be looking forward to it," she said.
Chapter Five
When Mandy awakened the next morning, she was already hot and horny. She wished that Ronald had taken a little more interest in her condition, but all he thought about was work. He was more interested in business than her body, and he didn't want to experiment. A week ago and that wouldn't have bothered her, but now her body had been awakened to new needs and hungers.
She knew she couldn't keep fucking Greg. He wouldn't have the time to spend with her. Besides, he had a gorgeous wife who would quickly realize that something odd was going on if Greg kept visiting Mandy's trailer.
But Mandy knew she had to find somebody. She wouldn't be able to go very long without having her needs satisfied. Greg had turned her into an animal. She knew she'd never be able to forget Greg and the lewd things she'd seen in the woods.
"Damn," Mandy said to herself. "Who am I going to find?"
Mandy slipped out of bed and wrapped her robe around herself. She remembered, with a tingling sensation, how Greg's hands had felt touching her-and how his cock had felt. She knew she should get her mind on other things-anything but cock. But she was horny as hell, and there was nothing she could do to get her mind off it.
Goddamn that Greg. It wasn't fair for him to just fuck her and leave her. It wasn't fair for him to introduce her to so many strange new feelings. He wasn't around when she desperately needed him. There was nobody around.
Or was there?
Mandy walked out onto her porch and looked around the trailer park. It was going to be another hot day. She could see Lisa coming back from her morning swim, and she saw her next-door neighbor, Brad. He was drinking a beer and watching her through half-closed eyes. She had never thought much about Brad. She knew he had dirty eyes. He ogled every woman around.
Now Mandy found herself looking at him in a new way. How good would he be in bed? Could he make her happy? Could he teach her new things? He looked like he was strong enough. He looked very masculine.
As if he were reading her thoughts, Brad got up and walked across the yard.
"How are you this morning?" he asked. "I don't believe we've ever met."
"No," she answered.
"I'm Brad," he said. "I've been meaning to talk to you. You're a very pretty lady."
She would have been shocked a few days before. Now she felt warmth spreading through her. He was not trying to hide the fact that he was interested in her. His eyes had already undressed her a couple of times. There were lewd ideas flashing through her head, and suddenly she knew what she wanted to do.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?" she asked.
"I'd like that," he answered.
Mandy was feeling wicked as she led him into her house. He sat down at her table. She poured coffee for him, leaning close so that her big round tit rubbed against his shoulder. She had never set out to seduce a man before, and it was making her feel shiverish all over.
"I hope you like my coffee," she said.
"I'm sure I will," Brad said. "I'm sure I'll like everything about you."
Her robe was gaping open at the throat, and she felt his eyes on her again. She reached her hand to the top button and fingered it. She could sense his interest growing.
"I drink too much coffee," he said, sipping at it. "It not really good for you."
"You look like the kind of man who worries about good health," she said.
"I keep myself in shape," Brad agreed.
"Mmmm," she said. "I can certainly tell that."
She walked around the table and sat down. She was still fingering the top button on her robe and suddenly it popped loose. Suddenly her big tits had fallen free.
Mandy had never been this brave before. She didn't try to cover herself, but she could feel his hot eyes burning holes in her flesh. She let him gaze at her big tits as long as he wanted. She could feel her pussy juices starting to wet her panties.
"You are very nice looking," Brad said.
"Do you really think so?" she asked.
"Very much."
Brad stood up and walked around the table. His eyes never left her abundant tits. She could feel her nipples growing hard. She was frightened and excited at the same time.
He slipped his hands down her front and cupped her big tits, gently squeezing her titflesh and running his fingers over her nipples.
"Oh Jesus," she groaned.
She couldn't help the way she felt. Ronald had been the only man in her life for a long time. Now Greg had taught her there was more to fucking than simply having a man stick his cock in and have his pleasure. A woman could have pleasure too-especially with a man who knew what to do.
Brad licked his lips as he played with her big tits. They were firm and big, and he could feel his cock growing hard. She was quite a little piece, and she was really in the mood for fucking. He'd seen that in her eyes."
"Baby" he said. "Baby, you've got quite a pair of tits."
"Ummmmm," she moaned softly.
She still hadn't moved from the kitchen table. She could feel spasms of pleasure as he played with her firm titflesh. Her panties were already soaked.
Mandy felt brave enough to reach for his prick. She felt the steely hardness of his long cock.
Damn, he had a big one. She began rubbing her fingers up and down the length of his stiff cock. She felt him shiver with pleasure.
"Damn, baby," he said. "You've got a hot hand."
He was really getting excited. He squeezed her tits hard, making them swollen with lust. She could feel a tension in her belly that grew as he fondled her. She slipped her hand up until she found the zipper on his trousers. She tugged his zipper down and reached her small hand inside the opening.
"Shit, baby," he groaned. "Oh shit!"
He quit playing with her tits. He picked her up in his strong arms and carried her into the bedroom. She felt even more wanton to know that he would be fucking her in her bedroom, in the same bed where she and her husband had spent the night. She could feel her nipples getting harder.
She sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her robe the rest of the way. She slipped it off her shoulders and sat naked for him to see. He didn't waste any time. His eyes hungrily went all over her lush body.
"Damn, baby," he said. "I've been waiting for some of your pussy since the first time I looked at you."
"Mmmmm," she said.
He put his hand between her legs. She opened her legs wider as she felt his hot fingers exploring her cunt passage. Damn, he really knew what to do with his fingers.
"Damn," he groaned. "I'm hungry for that sweet pussy!"
"Oh God yes," she moaned. "I need you. I need you so bad!"
He licked his lips as he stared at her pink cunt. He could see the glistening juices on her pussy hairs, and he could imagine what her tight cunt walls were going to be like. She was a hot and horny little bitch. He never would have guessed it, but she had somehow turned into a fucking animal.
"Let me finish taking off your trousers," she said. "I want both of us to be naked!"
She quickly scrambled up on her knees and tugged at his trousers again. He took his shirt off as she unbuckled his belt and pulled his trousers down his legs. She reached into his shorts and pulled out his thick, purplish cock. She gave his thick cock a look of pure love.
"You're a fucking fuck-machine," she whispered. "God, I just never realized men could have cocks this big!"
She wrapped her long fingers around his rigid cockflesh. She moved her hand slowly back and forth. She could feel his prick get harder in her hand.
"Wouldn't you like to kiss it?" Brad asked.
"Ummmm," she said. "Ummmmm, yes!"
She brushed her dark hair back from her face and bent her head down. Her pink tongue brushed lightly against the bloated tip of his cock. She felt him shiver again as she began licking all around the swollen cocktip.
"Oh shit, baby," Brad moaned. "I love your tongue! You know what to do with your fucking tongue!"
She saw the first drop of glistening white juice on the end of his cock. She licked it up like a puppy lapping milk. She opened her lips and sucked the entire meaty cock into her mouth. She could feel the bloated knob in the back of her throat. She closed her teeth gently and pulled her head back. Her teeth scraped his hot prick and he nearly went out of his mind. Brad groaned loudly and grabbed the back of her head.
"Shit, baby," he moaned. "You're making me crazy! You're making me so fucking crazy!"
He picked her up and pushed her back on the bed again. Once more she felt his hand between her legs. Her pussy ached as he slowly rubbed his fingers over the silky hair of her dark pussy. She spread her legs wider and put her hand over his.
"Put something in me," she whispered. "Put your finger in my cunt. I want to feel your finger."
She felt his finger wiggling between the plump lips of her cunt. She gasped as two of his fingers jabbed deep within her. She could feel pleasure spasms going up her spine. She began to lift her ass up to meet the thrust of his fingers.
"Ummmm," she moaned softly. "Ummm, I love your hot fingers. Umm, that feels so good!"
She nearly jumped out of her skin as his finger brushed against her tense little clit.
"Oh God yes," she groaned. "Yes, I love your fingers. Oh God, do that to me!"
She was going crazy as she rubbed her pussy against his fingers. She knew his fingers were getting soaked from her hot cunt juice. She knew she could come this way, but that wasn't what she wanted. She first wanted to feel his thick cock in her cunt.
"I need you to fuck me, Brad," she groaned. "I need your big hot cock!" "Sure, baby," he said.
Her skin was burning hot as he spread her legs wide again and came down on top of her. It wasn't like it had been with Greg the day before. This time she was more than willing to take that thick cock in her pussy. She needed it. All thoughts of Ronald had vanished forever. She only thought of cock.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "Put it in. Put that big cock in my hungry pussy."
He put his hands on her thighs and spread her legs wider. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his ass. She could feel his thick cocktip right against her cunt hole. It felt so damn good. She grabbed his rigid prick.
"I'll put it in," she whispered. "I'll put the damn thing in. Come on, sugar!"
She pulled the thick cock closer to her cunt. She could feel her pussy lips giving way. Brad slowly rocked forward and worked the thick, bulbous head of his prick between the plump lips of her hot pussy.
"I'm going to put it in you," he groaned. "I'm going to sink my cock in your pussy!"
He reached beneath her and lifted her ass off the bed. She felt his cock sliding deeper into her cunt. Hell, he was sure taking his time. He was making her move her ass for every inch of his delicious prick.
"Inside me," she groaned. "Come on. Please put the whole goddamn thing inside me!"
Brad was panting as he shoved hard and his hot prick slid deep in her cunt. He waited a few moments as he felt her hot pussy walls working on his flesh. She was tight as shit. She was probably the tightest fucking cunt he'd ever fucked.
She knew she was behaving like a whore as she began to writhe underneath him. She loved the feel of his hot cock filling her pussy. She gasped as he started to slowly move his prick in and out of her hot cunt. God, she could feel her pussy stretching wider than it had ever stretched.
"I feel you in my belly," she cried. "I feel your goddamn cock in my belly!"
He began fucking her just as she needed. His pumping hips fucked his prick in and out of her pussy as fast as he could. She could hear his heavy balls slapping against her, and driving her crazy with the noise. She scratched her nails down his back.
"Oh God," she said. "That feels good! Good! Fuck me that way! Fuck me good that way!"
He tried to fuck her even more violently than he had been. He felt like he was driving her ass right through the bed. She didn't mind that. She wanted to be treated rough. She wanted to feel like she had been well fucked. She needed his big cock to satisfy her hungers.
"I'm going to come," she whispered. "God, I'm going to come! I love your cock! I love it! OH GOD!"
Her hot pussy juices flooded his prick. She heard him making grunting sounds as he drove his prick into her a little faster. She could feel the hot swelling of his prick.
"Ummmm yesss," she moaned. "Squirt your juice in me! Squirt your juice in me! Squirt!"
"Goddamn," he groaned. "Goddamn, I love your cunt! I fucking love your cunt. I LOVE IT!"
He groaned again, and she felt his hot cum squirting into her pussy again and again. He felt like he had a gallon of it. She squeezed her pussy together and drained every drop of his fat prick. "Oh shit," he groaned. "That was fantastic."
Mandy wrapped her arms tightly around his broad back. "Ummmmm. I want you to stay forever."
"I wish I could, baby," Brad said. "I really wish I could!"
Chapter Six
That afternoon Mandy was surprised by a knock on the door. She went to the door and opened it, finding the luscious looking blonde from next door standing outside. Mandy felt her heart start to hammer. She wondered what the blonde-headed woman wanted with her.
"You're Mandy?" Lisa asked.
"Yes," she said.
"Aren't you going to let me in?" "I guess so," Mandy said. "Was there something that you wanted?"
"Oh, I want something, all right," Lisa said.
Mandy was a little surprised by the tone of Lisa's voice. Lisa sounded angry. Damn, Mandy thought. She wondered if Lisa knew what Mandy had done with her husband.
Lisa stood looking around the trailer for a moment. Then she turned her eyes on Mandy. Mandy flinched under the cool stare.
"You're not that pretty," Lisa said.
"Excuse me?" Mandy asked.
"I said you're not that pretty. I can't understand what Greg and Brad see in you."
"I don't understand what you mean."
"Shit," Lisa said. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. You've been fucking around, sugar. You've been fucking with my husband."
"No," Mandy protested.
"Oh yeah," Lisa said. "There's no sense trying to deny it. I know you have. I've been wondering about you ever since that day you watched us in the woods."
"You knew I was there?" Mandy asked.
Mandy could feel her heart pounding wildly. She'd never even dreamed that someone might have noticed her, especially not Lisa. She was starting to feel panic. She couldn't understand what Lisa wanted.
"Of course I knew you were there, sugar," Lisa said. "I'm not blind. We could hear your panting a mile away."
"You're crazy," Mandy said.
"No, sugar," Lisa said. "You're the one who's crazy. You got hot watching us and now you're fucking anything in pants. You've fucked my husband and you've fucked Brad. I know it!"
"No," Mandy protested. "That's not true."
She didn't expect Lisa to turn on her so damn quick. Lisa was like an animal. Her face was furious, and Mandy could see the shine of her teeth in a savage grin.
"You whore," Lisa said.
Mandy had never been in a fight in her life. She had no idea of how to defend herself. Lisa backed her into a corner; Mandy couldn't escape. Lisa began slapping her.
"You fucking bitch," Lisa cried. "You fucking cunt!"
Mandy tried to fight back, but she was no match for the strength Lisa had. She finally felt Lisa's hands on the buttons of her blouse.
"What are you doing?" Mandy asked.
"I'm taking a look to see what my husband likes so much."
"Oh no," Mandy protested, but Lisa wasn't listening to her. In a few minutes Lisa had stripped off Mandy's blouse and bra. She stood staring at Mandy's naked tits. Mandy felt more naked than if a man had been looking at her.
"Not so much," Lisa said. "Mine are bigger. Maybe it's something else you've got that men like."
"Please let me go," Mandy begged.
"Let you go, hell," Lisa said. "I'm getting started. I'm just getting started."
Lisa reached for the zipper on Mandy's skirt. For the first time, Mandy really tried to fight. Lisa slapped Mandy backwards and kept slapping her until Mandy was sobbing. Then Lisa put her hand back on the skirt.
"I'm going to strip you, bitch," Lisa said. "I'm going to make you bare-assed naked. You might as well get used to that idea."
Mandy stood trembling as Lisa stripped all of Mandy's clothes off. Mandy had never felt so naked. There was something in Lisa's eyes that frightened Mandy. Mandy wanted to cover herself, but she knew it would do no good.
"Shit," Lisa said. "You're not so fucking much!"
Lisa slipped her hands underneath Mandy's tits and cupped them. Lisa enjoyed the look of shock on Mandy's face. Probably the virginal little bitch had never been touched by a woman's hands before. Well, Lisa had a lot of new things in mind-things that she was sure the cunt would enjoy.
Lisa had been watching Brad when he had gone into Mandy's trailer. She had met Brad afterwards and teasingly asked him how good the little bitch had been. Brad had been the one who broke the news that her own husband had spent all morning in Mandy's trailer.
That had hurt, but then Lisa had started to understand. It wasn't that Greg didn't love her. It was just that Greg needed strange stuff every now and then. It kept his interest up. Lisa could understand that, because Lisa felt the same way.
"Please," Mandy asked, as Lisa's hands roamed over Mandy's big round tits. "What are you doing?"
"I'm just trying to find out what my husband likes about you," Lisa said.
Lisa could tell that Mandy didn't like what was happening to her, and yet Mandy's tits were growing swollen. Lisa could see the ruby nipples growing under the touch of Lisa's fingers. Lisa grinned. No wonder her husband liked this little bitch. She was a hot one. Brad had mentioned how hot she was, but Lisa hadn't believed it. Now she did.
"I've got a surprise for you," Lisa said, finally. "Surprise," Mandy said.
"Yes," Lisa said. "I brought some friends with me.
"Who?" Mandy asked.
Lisa was still grinning as she walked to the door. She opened it and looked outside. She was glad she had thought about calling her three friends.
"Come in, boys," she said.
She saw Mandy's eyes go wide as Cal, Ed, and Freddie came into her trailer.
"Oh God," Mandy said. "What are you thinking about?"
"I saw how hot you got," Lisa said. "I didn't want you to feel left out."
"Oh my God," Mandy said.
Cal took charge immediately. Mandy felt herself trembling as she tried to cover her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other.
"Move your goddamn hands," Cal said angrily.
He frightened her. She could see his fists, and she knew he was capable of hurting her. She slowly dropped her hands to her sides. She looked at Lisa for any sign of mercy, but there was nothing in Lisa's face.
"Turn around," Cal said. "Let's take a look at everything."
"No," Mandy said firmly.
"Turn her around, Lisa," Cal said.
Lisa stepped forward and slapped Mandy's face. Then she firmly took hold of Mandy's arm and spun her around. Cal grinned at the shapely bottom. He reached his hand out and gently caressed her bare flesh.
"She's got a beautiful ass," Cal said. "Really beautiful. I'm going to enjoy this."
"Please leave me alone," Mandy begged.
Cal could feel his prick growing hard in his trousers. He started to wonder what the two women would look like together. He figured that Lisa would go along with anything he suggested.
"Go ahead, Lisa," Cal said. "Take your clothes off."
Lisa was more than willing. In minutes, she had stripped off all her clothes and stood naked beside Mandy.
"Goddamn," Ed said. "I've never seen anything like them."
"Kiss each other," Cal said. "I've never seen two women kiss before. Kiss each other!"
This time Lisa was a little hesitant.
"Kiss her, goddamn it," Freddie said excitedly. "Kiss each other now!"
Lisa bent over and kissed Mandy on the lips. Touching her lips to another woman's felt strange. She also felt a little tingle of excitement going up her back. She knew that part of her excitement had to do with the boys standing so close.
"Shit," Ed said. "This is hurting my balls!"
Cal was already tearing at his clothes. He told the two women to keep kissing as he ripped off his trousers and shorts. He saw Mandy glance quickly at his already erect prick.
"What girl you going to screw first?" Ed asked, licking his fat lips.
"Mandy. She's strange. I want to feel some strange cunt around my cock!"
The women quit kissing and stood looking at him. He walked to Mandy and gripped her by the shoulders. He slowly forced her down to her knees in front of him.
"Kiss it a little, bitch," he said.
He grabbed her by her head and pulled her face into his crotch. She was almost overwhelmed by the strong male odor of his prick. She felt her stomach tense. He wasn't going to give her a choice. He held her hair tightly and forced her lips against his prick.
"Come on, bitch," he said. "Suck my cock into your mouth. Cunt. Suck it!"
She opened her lips and sucked his hot cock into her mouth. She rolled the salty tasting thickness beneath her tongue. She sucked his cock all the way to the back of her throat and then slowly pulled her head back, letting her teeth scrape his flesh.
"Damn nice," he groaned. "Damn nice!"
He pulled her head back and went down on his knees beside her. He kissed her mouth, stabbing his tongue deep into her throat. His hands fondled her tits. She didn't want to feel anything, but she could feel her excitement growing.
He pushed her down on her back. She expected to be immediately stabbed by his thick prick. His hand gently rubbed her soft cunt hairs. He also bent over and kissed one of her hard nipples. He sucked her hot flesh into his mouth, and rolled the nipple beneath his tongue.
His finger inched between her legs, and she felt his gentle touch against her pussy lips.
"Oh God," she moaned. "God!"
Mandy opened her thighs, and his fingers slipped between the soft, sensitive lips of her cunt. He drove his fingers deep inside her cunt, and little shivers of excitement shook her body. She felt his fingers searching for her clit and then rubbing against the taut little joybutton.
"Oh Christ," Mandy moaned.
She couldn't help herself. Even with everyone watching, she didn't want the good feelings to stop. She began to squirm against his hot fingers.
"Oh Jesus," Mandy said. "That feels good. Good!"
Cal took his fingers out of her hot cunt. He licked his fingers and there was a smirk on his face.
"I love the taste of cunt," Cal said.
Cal rolled over on top of her. She felt the bloated head against her snug pussy. She spread her thighs apart and humped up to meet his cock. She expected a little pain. Instead she felt his cockhead slide into her cunt easily. Then there was the long, slippery feeling of his thick cock filling her hot cunt.
"Oh Jesus," Mandy cried. "Jesus, I love your cock. Oh fuck me! Fuck me!"
Lisa could feel a tingle at her spine as she watched Mandy getting fucked by Cal.
Lisa reached over and rubbed the front of Ed's crotch. "Why don't you get undressed? Or do you want to stand and watch all night long?"
"Hell no," Ed said.
"Me neither," Freddie said impatiently, tearing at his belt.
It didn't take either man very long before he had stripped off his clothes. Lisa took a long, admiring look at both of the naked boys. Their two hard, throbbing cocks looked much as she remembered them. She could hear Mandy making low, sobbing sounds as Lisa slipped down to her knees in front of the two boys.
She took a hard prick in either hand. Holding them in her long, slender fingers she began bending her head and licking first one and then the other. She licked both blood-bloated cockcrowns like they were ice-cream cones.
"Shit, baby," Freddie said. "You're really getting on it. This is nice as shit!"
"Yeah," Ed agreed.
She could feel how excited they were. Hot cockcream was gushing out over her fingers and touching her lips. She liked the taste of cockcream more and more. She felt sensuous when she was licking a man's cock. She felt especially wicked tonight because of the wild sounds coming from Mandy.
Lisa glanced over at the dark-haired woman. Cal had made her change position. She was now on her hands and knees. Cal was standing behind her. He was driving his thick prick into her wet fuckhole with steady strokes. Lisa could actually see his thick cockhead spreading the fat pink lips of Mandy's cunt.
"Oh yes," Lisa said. "Give it to her, Cal! Fuck her good! Stick that thing in her!"
"Goddamn," Freddie said. He got so excited that he grabbed the back of Lisa's head and pulled her face roughly against his prick. Lisa didn't protest. She opened her mouth and sucked the thick, hot cock as deep as she could. She closed her eyes in pleasure as she sucked hard on the rigid cock. She moved her tongue around the thick ridge and felt him shudder. She tasted some of his thick cream; she swallowed it quickly.
"Oh shit," Freddie moaned. "That's the way I like it. Oh shit, that feels good!"
Lisa made him move around so that she could watch Cal and Mandy while she bobbed her head up and down.
Cal had tired of fucking her doggie style and now he was turning her over. He made her stretch out on her back once again and his strong hands stretched her thighs wider apart. He took a long look at the pink lips of Mandy's cunt.
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, bitch," Cal said. "I'm going to screw your ass off!"
Cal made Mandy lift her legs up above her head. Now her pink pussy really was exposed. Even Lisa could see the glistening juices on the red lips. It made Lisa hungrier for the taste of Freddie's cock. She began bobbing her head faster. Her teeth scraped against the swollen cock.
"Oh fucking shit," Freddie groaned. "The little bitch really knows how to use her mouth!"
"I wonder if her pussy feels any different," Ed said.
Lisa raised her head for a few moments. Her pussy was already hot and wet. She gave Ed a sexy look. "Come on, sugar. Why don't you find out?"
"Shit yeah," Ed said.
Ed quickly moved around to her rear. She positioned herself on her hands and knees while she still sucked greedily on Freddie's cock. She moaned as she felt Ed's cock pressed hotly against her snug fuck hole. She could still see Cal and Mandy. Cal was pressing Mandy's legs up against her tits and now he was stretching out on top of her. He drove his cock into Mandy's pussy once again. Lisa heard Mandy cry out as his big cock penetrated her cunt as deeply as it could.
For a moment Lisa had to shut her eyes, because then Ed was pushing his prick into her pussy. She felt her cunt stretching to admit his thick prick. She began to move her ass in response to the delicious hardness filling her.
"Sweet Jesus," Ed moaned. "Sweet Jesus. What a fucking hot pussy! A hot fucking pussy!"
Ed began driving his prick in and out of her pussy with violent thrusts. She had never felt anyone quite as excited as this powerful young man. It was like he hadn't had any pussy in years, and she knew that wasn't so.
Ed grunted each time he drove his powerful prick into her cunt. She could feel his balls slapping against her. It made her hungrier, and she tried to swallow all of Freddie's prick. She tasted bubbles of his cum filling her mouth.
"Oh shit," Lisa heard Mandy yelling. "Oh shit, your cock fills me so good! So good! Oh shit!"
Lisa turned her head. She could see Cal and Mandy. Cal's prick was really buried in Mandy's wet cunt, and Mandy acted as if she were trying to buck him off.
"Fuck me hard," Mandy screamed. "Fuck me hard! I want your cum in me! God, I'm going to come! I'm coming! AIEEEEEE!"
Lisa watched spellbound as Cal pulled his huge cock out of her wet pussy and allowed Mandy to drop her legs. He held his prick over her body in a tight grip. Lisa knew what was going to happen; it sent shivers all over her body.
"Fuck," Cal moaned. "Fuck, baby. I'm going to wet you down. I'm going to shoot my wad all over you!"
"Oh yessss," Mandy groaned.
At that moment Cal yelled. His white cum-cream spurted out the end of his fat prick and wet her belly and tits. Lisa could tell, by the pleasured look on Mandy's face, that this was something Mandy had wanted.
"Oh God," Lisa said, raising her head from Freddie's swollen prick. "Give me your cock, Ed. Really give it to me!"
Now it was Mandy's turn to watch as Lisa went crazy over the two dicks. She was as hot as she could get. She bounced back against Ed's cock as hard as she could. She swallowed more of Freddie's meat and she could feel the flesh growing against the roof of her mouth. She began to suck faster as she knew it was getting time for Freddie to shoot off in her mouth.
"Shit yeah," Freddie groaned. "Suck my prick! Suck my fucking prick! Jesus, suck my prick! AHHHHHHHHH!"
She started swallowing as Freddie shot his thick wad against the roof of her mouth. She let the salty cream slide down her throat and bubble out of the corners of her mouth. She sucked harder as she drained his cock completely dry. She felt it growing limp in her mouth, but she hated to give it up. She kept her lips locked around his prick until he couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled his limp prick from her mouth, but he let her continue to lick at his hot cock. She lapped up all of his cockcream and then turned her full attention to the cock that slammed into her cunt.
"Reach around me, babe," she said. "Reach around and play with my tits. Pleaseeee!"
He reached around her and began fondling her hanging tits as he drove his prick deep into her pussy. God, how she loved the feel of his fat prick filling her up. There was nothing that felt better in the world.
"Give it to me hard," she groaned. "Please, baby. Give it to me harder!"
"I can't give it to you no harder, babe," Ed grunted.
She could feel his prick growing as she bounced back against him. She bounced harder as she felt the first spurt of hot cockcream.
"Yes," she cried. "That's it. Fill my pussy. Fill my pussy with your hot cockcream!"
"Oh fuck you, bitch," he groaned. "Fuck you! Fuck you! I'm going to Fill your cunt! Your hot cunt! I'm going to fill your fucking pussy bitch! Bitch! CUNT!"
She ground herself against him as she felt his hot cum pumping into her. She could feel the hot pleasure shivers rocking her body. Her entire body seemed to explode. She screamed at the top of her lungs and begged him to screw her harder.
Her hot cunt juices flooded his cock as he kept screwing her fuck hole. He nearly squeezed her tits off. But she didn't mind that. It added to her sweet feelings.
"Oh God," she said, as the shivers finished going through her. She felt his cock slipping out of her cunt, but she could still feel it throbbing. She knew that Ed wasn't finished. And looking around the room, she could tell that the others were just getting started.
"Oh my goodness," Lisa said. "This is turning out to be quite a party!"
Chapter Seven
"Hey lady," Cal said to Mandy. "Have you ever eaten pussy before?"
Mandy's face dropped. She looked at Lisa and blushed a bright red. Then she looked at the floor. She couldn't believe that Cal was serious. She had allowed Cal to fuck her, and she would allow the other boys to do as they wanted with her, but she couldn't do what Cal said.
"Bitch," Cal said. "Didn't you hear me? I asked you a question."
"No," Mandy answered. "I don't think I could do anything like that."
"Why not?"
"You know why. I couldn't do anything like that. Not with another woman."
"Sure you could," Cal said.
"I couldn't," she insisted. "Even the thought of it makes me sick."
"Why?" Cal asked. "Eve eaten pussy before. So have the rest of the fellows. What makes you so fucking special?"
"Nothing," Mandy answered. "I just don't want too."
Mandy looked at Lisa for support but Lisa had a bright look of interest in her eyes. Mandy realized that Lisa wanted it to happen. Maybe it was a new experience for the blonde.
"I think you ought to have a taste of pussy," Cal said.
"I couldn't," Mandy said.
Cal laughed; Mandy didn't like the sound. Cal walked close to her and grabbed a thick handful of her hair. She tried to jerk away, but he held her tightly. He pulled her head back until she thought her neck was going to snap.
"Go down on your knees, cunt," Cal said.
She was forced down to her knees. Cal took hold of the back of her head. He moved closer and began rubbing the tip of his cock all over her face.
She couldn't escape from the strong smell of cock.
"Bitch," Cal said. "You're going to do what I tell you when I tell you. Right?"
Mandy looked up into his face. He was grinning, but his eyes looked mean. She remembered the scene in the woods and how rough Cal could get. She didn't want her husband finding any rough marks on her. There would be questions that she didn't think she could answer.
"You're still not answering my questions, bitch," Cal said angrily. "I want to know if you're going to do what I tell you."
"You're hurting me," she said.
"Then answer my goddamn question!"
"Yes," Mandy answered. "Yes, I'll do anything you want."
Immediately Cal released her. Mandy looked over at Lisa and saw the grin on her face. Mandy started to wonder if it might be better to get beat up. She could feel her heart pounding rapidly as Cal helped her to her feet.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Cal said. "And cheer up, bitch! Old Lisa's cunt is full of cum so you won't mind the taste!"
All three boys laughed as they pushed the two women into the bedroom. Immediately Cal made Mandy sit down on the bed. He ran his hands over her big, round tits until Mandy could feel her nipples start to harden.
"Yeah, cunt," Cal said. "I can tell you like the idea of eating pussy."
"Oh please don't make me do that," Mandy said.
But she knew that it would do no good to beg Cal. She could see that his cock was brutally hard even at the thought of seeing a show put on between Mandy and Lisa. Mandy felt like she was going to be sick to her stomach.
Mandy moved her face closer to his throbbing cock. She kissed the creamy tip and then sucked his prick into her mouth. She felt the hot throbbing of his cockhead as she sucked his flesh as deep as she could.
"It won't work, bitch," Cal said. "You're not going to get me that excited. First, I want to see a show. I want you two girls to get together."
Cal stepped back and motioned Lisa to move closer to the bed. Lisa didn't know what was going to happen, but she could feel tingles of excitement all over her body. She wanted it to happen. She was willing to try anything that would give pleasure.
"Kiss her belly," Cal told Mandy. "Take it slow and easy, at first. Slow and easy."
Mandy looked scared as hell as Lisa moved slowly to the bed. She took Mandy's head in her hands and pulled Mandy's lips close to her belly. Mandy did the rest. Lisa shivered as she felt Mandy's burning lips touching her. She expected it would feel nice, but she didn't think it would feel this nice.
"Kiss lower," Cal demanded.
Mandy's head went lower on Lisa's belly. Still, Mandy's lips hadn't touched Lisa's cunt hairs. Lisa could feel the luscious woman's lips working just at the top of her cunt. Lisa pushed down on Mandy's head but the woman was determined to stay where she was.
"Both of you get on the bed," Cal said.
Lisa pushed the other woman back on the bed. Lisa climbed onto the bed beside her. Lisa couldn't resist the impulse to put her hand on one of Mandy's rounded tits. Mandy tried to keep still, but Lisa could feel the slight swelling of her pert tits.
"Ummm," Lisa moaned. "I think you like that." "Why don't you give her tit a kiss," Ed suggested.
Lisa grinned. Instead of kissing Mandy, she wrapped her fingers in Mandy's hair and pulled her face down to her own tits. There could be no sweeter feeling in the world than the hesitant touch of Mandy's full lips against her burning flesh.
"Jesus," Ed said, as he moved closer to get a better view. "She's sucking on that tit."
"Yeah," Cal agreed. "Mandy sure looks like she's enjoying herself."
Lisa had to agree. Mandy wasn't kissing her tit with any reluctance at all. Mandy's feverish lips were working on Lisa's nipple and sending little electric currents up Lisa's back. Lisa couldn't resist putting her hand on Mandy's head and then slipping her hand down Mandy's back to her rounded ass.
Lisa's hot fingers explored the crack of Mandy's ass and felt her jump. She found the tiny puckered asshole and stabbed her finger inside. She felt Mandy jump again, but Mandy didn't try to escape. She started sucking a little harder on Lisa's tit.
"Oh fuck," Freddie said. "Em getting hot as hell just watching this."
"Hell," Cal said. "You don't have to watch. Why don't you join them?"
Freddie's red, impatient face looked from Ed to Cal, and a big grin lit up his face.
"You're goddamn right," he said.
Freddie jumped onto the bed and split the two women apart. He put his hand on Mandy's pussy and began kissing Lisa's nipple. Again Lisa felt that electric tingle down her back. She reached between Freddie's leg and gripped his throbbing cock.
"Jesus," Lisa said. "I thought I'd taken care of that."
"Shit, baby," Freddie said. "You're not woman enough to take care of me very long."
"We'll just see about that," Lisa said smugly.
Freddie wasn't prepared for the woman who suddenly dived down on his prick. He wasn't ready for the liquid hot lips that sucked his meaty prick deep into the tightness of her warm throat. He yelled and grabbed at her head but immediately Lisa was pulling her head back.
"I thought we were going to see some pussy eating," Lisa said. Mandy was hoping that they had forgotten about the show they wanted to watch, but Lisa hadn't forgotten. She was interested in the idea of having her pussy eaten.
"Yeah," Cal agreed. "I still want to see a show."
Lisa turned on Mandy again. The poor girl looked sick. Lisa was the strong one; she gave Mandy no time to resist. She grabbed the dark-haired woman by her hair. Lisa put her lips against Mandy's.
"Kiss her, bitch," Cal said excitedly. "Kiss her!"
Lisa could feel Freddie's hands on her tits arid then spreading her legs. She paid no attention as she kept kissing Mandy. Then she moaned because of the finger that suddenly jabbed into her. She could feel her clit harden and hot shivers rippled through her belly.
She quit kissing Mandy's mouth. She pushed Mandy's face down to her big tits.
"Suck on them some more," Lisa demanded. "Make them big and hot and hard!"
Mandy sure didn't seem to mind sucking another woman's tits. Her sweet sucking mouth worked at Lisa's flesh. Lisa felt a lot of her creamy tit being sucked into Mandy's mouth. She also felt Freddie's hot finger working on her clit.
"Oh God, I can't stand it," Lisa moaned. "I want you to eat me. I want you to eat my pussy!"
She pushed hard on Mandy's head. Mandy slowly went down on Lisa's flat stomach. This time Lisa felt Mandy's lips at her cunt hairs. She felt Mandy taking some of her cunt hairs into her mouth. Lisa pushed again.
"Eat me," Lisa moaned. "Come on, eat me. Put your lips on my hot pussy!"
Freddie moved his fingers. Mandy's face went between Lisa's thighs. Lisa had never been kissed there by a woman before. It felt good. She gripped Mandy's head and held her as tight as she could.
"That's right, bitch," Cal said. "Eat her. Eat her fucking pussy!"
Lisa made a sobbing sound as she felt Mandy's hesitant tongue slipping between her cunt lips. She moved her thighs wider apart, and she began to stroke Mandy's head.
Mandy's tongue began stabbing in and out of Lisa's wet pussy. Lisa was going crazy. She could feel hot shivers all over her body. She felt something brush against her hand; she looked around. Freddie had moved closer. He put his cock against her. She grinned and wrapped her fingers around his thick prick.
She slowly began jerking Freddie's cock as Mandy continued licking Lisa's cunt.
"Jesus," Ed said. "I can't stand this anymore. I've got to get in on this!"
Ed's prick was as hard as a rock as he climbed up on the bed. Lisa watched as he made Mandy take a new position. Mandy's face was still buried between Lisa's thighs, but Ed had her on her hands and knees so that his red, meaty prick could easily reach her hot cunt. Ed put his hand between Mandy's legs and made her squirm. His fingers slipped into her tight pussy. He found her hard little clit. He could feel his fingers getting wet from her juices.
"Oh shit, baby," Ed said. "I got to have a little bit of this sweet stuff."
Ed took his hand away and replaced it with his cock. He held his prick in one hand and rubbed the bloated cockhead, then he pushed it down the lips of her hot cunt. Mandy tried to buck back against him. Ed could tell how hot she was. Her entire body trembled, and she was rubbing her face wildly against Lisa's pussy.
"Put it in," Cal urged. "Drive that fucking prick right up her cunt!"
"Jesus yes," Freddie agreed. Freddie's eyes were glazed with excitement as Lisa's slender, hot fingers worked on his thick cock. Already, he had coated her hand with his thick cockcream, and he was ready for something more.
He moved up to Lisa's head and gripped her head tightly.
"Come on, pussy," Freddie said. "Suck my cock. There's nothing better than a blow-job for you!"
Freddie could tell that the sweet looking blonde was excited. She didn't waste any time with his prick. She grabbed his prick again and began to lick the bloated cocktip. It felt damn good. He could feel that pretty pink tongue stabbing at his cocktip. He was really excited.
"Come on, sweet bitch," he groaned. "Take it in your mouth. Suck on my cock! I like the way you suck prick!"
She opened her mouth, and he saw his hot prick going slowly between her lips. He groaned as he felt her hot, wet tongue working on his aroused prick as it slid into her mouth.
"Suck it deep," Freddie groaned. "Jesus! Suck my fucking prick deep!"
He saw more and more of his bloated cock slipping into her liquid hot mouth. He finally felt his prickhead at the back of her throat. His balls rested against her chin. He didn't see how she had room to move her tongue, and yet he could still feel her touching him.
"Fuck, Lisa," he groaned. "You are one sweet cock-sucking bitch! One sweet-sucking bitch!"
Freddie turned his head to watch his friend. Ed was really getting Mandy hot. He was pushing forward so that his cockhead was just barely slipping into her cunt. Mandy's ass was shaking wildly, and Ed could almost hear her cunt begging for him to stab his prick inside her.
"Go ahead," Cal urged him. "Stab your prick in her pussy. Really give it to her!"
Cal moved closer to the bed. He had been playing with his cock, and he was now, rock-hard again. He sat down on the edge of the bed and took Mandy's hand. Her fingers felt hot and soft as they laced around his turgid cock.
"Yeah," Cal groaned. "Fuck her, Ed, while she beats me. Fuck her good!"
Ed could stand it no longer. He stabbed forward suddenly and he felt his hard prick slide deep into her cunt. His balls touched her ass, and he felt her shake. She wasn't trying to escape from him. He knew that. She was moving because she loved the hot penetration of his monster cock.
"Yeah, baby," Ed screamed. "Shit yeah! Your hot pussy feels so good! So fucking good! Oh, fuck yes!"
Ed began sliding his cock in and out of Mandy's pussy as quickly as he could. Damn, it felt good as shit. Mandy had a hot, tight cunt that actually squeezed his prick like dozens of tiny fingers. She was wasted on that fucking husband of hers. She needed a man who knew what to do with a prick.
"Move that sweet ass," Ed moaned. "Ahhhh shit, baby! Move your sweet ass!"
Ed kept slamming his prick into her snug pussy while he watched Cal and Freddie. Freddie was really getting excited. He had both hands on the back of Lisa's head. He was savagely cramming his prick deep into her mouth.
Shit, baby, Freddie was crying. "Keep using your tongue like that! Shit, it feels good! Shit, you are one sweet bitch! You are one sweet fucking bitch!"
Lisa could feel the hot swelling of Freddie's prick deep in her mouth. His tight grip was hurting her, but she didn't mind the pain. She was beginning to enjoy it, especially with Mandy still sucking at her clit. Lisa could feel a tension in her belly, and she was already dripping hot honey-juice into Mandy's mouth.
She tasted bubbles of cum-juice dripping into her mouth and she couldn't stand it anymore. She had to release Freddie's cock and turn her full attention to the pretty face buried in the cunt between her thighs.
"Oh shit, yessss," Lisa screamed. "Oh shit yesss. That feels good. That feels so fucking goddamned good! I'm going to come! Shit, I'm going to come! OH FUCK!"
She gripped Mandy's hair tighter as she poured her juices into Mandy's mouth. She could hear the sounds of Mandy swallowing, and that made Lisa hotter. She felt spasms of pure pleasure going down her back. She was suddenly hungry for cock again. She turned her head and sucked up Freddie's hot prick.
She sucked his bloated cockhead deep into her throat and began using her tongue around the sensitive cocktip. She could feel him shuddering, and she tasted another pearly cum drop in her throat.
"Ummmm," Lisa moaned. "Ummmmmm."
"Shit," Freddie groaned. "The bitch is going to make me come again. Shit, she's going to make me come! Fuck, it feels good! It feels so fucking good!"
He tightened his grip and tried to force his prick deeper into her hot mouth. "I'm going to fill your mouth, bitch! I'm going to fill your fucking mouth! AGHHHHHHHH!"
Lisa was gulping quickly as he exploded into her throat with what seemed like a gallon of cum. She got his meaty cock in as deep as she could, and she used her tongue around the head, milking his flesh for every drop.
"Aghhh shit," Freddie groaned, as he stabbed his prick one last time into her hungry mouth. "This sweet cunt really knows how to suck a fucking cock!"
"That's enough," Cal said, as he pushed Lisa off the bed and lifted Mandy's head. Mandy's face was flushed as Ed kept driving his big prick into her snug pussy.
"I've got an idea," Cal said.
Lisa and Freddie watched as Cal made Ed quit fucking Mandy. Mandy protested as she felt his big cock being pulled out of her pussy. Mandy was randy as hell, but she wasn't so randy that she didn't quickly realize what Cal had in mind.
He made Ed stretch out on his back, and he made Mandy climb on top of him. Mandy took Ed's thick cock and pulled it back inside her pussy. She began to bounce gently until Cal made her lean over. She felt Cal's fingers playing with her ass; she knew what he was going to do.
"No," she said. "Oh no."
But Cal was already getting up on the bed and pressing his bloated cocktip between her asscheeks.
Cal wasn't listening and nobody else had any mercy on her. None of the others could hide the interest they had in what Cal was about to do.
"Go ahead," Lisa said breathlessly. "Show her what a good ass fucking feels like. Show her, Cal!"
Mandy screamed in pain as Cal pushed the bloated head of his prick between the walls of her tiny asshole. He was stretching her asshole out of shape as he moved forward.
"No, no, no," Mandy screamed. She tried to escape, but the cock inside her pussy made escape impossible. Ed reached up and trapped her in his arms so that she couldn't struggle very well. All the while, she felt that thick cock pressing deeper into her asshole.
"Oh please, God," she begged.
Cal pressed forward one last time; Mandy felt his meaty prick fill her asshole completely. It was a new sensation to have two thick, pulsating cocks inside her at the same time.
"Shit," Ed said. "I can feel your fucking cock! I can feel your cock right through her pussy!"
Cal might have hurt her if he had decided to start fucking her asshole. Instead he took his time. He let his prick rest inside her for a few moments. She felt herself relax, and the pain slowly went away.
Only when Cal could feel her slowly responding did he start to move his cock in and out of her ass.
"Do it slow," Cal told Ed. "Let's get together and do it slowly. You'll like it!"
Mandy could feel both boys slow down as they moved their cocks in and out of her pussy and ass. Mandy didn't want to enjoy it. She thought her position degrading. At first, she only wanted it over with.
Then she could feel something else happening to her. There was a slow burning sensation in her belly, and she could feel her pussy juices soaking Ed's cock.
"She's starting to move now," Cal said. "The little bitch is starting to feel it!"
"Yes," Mandy agreed. "I can feel it. I can feeeeel it!"
Lisa couldn't believe the wild scene before her eyes. No wonder some men got so much fun out of watching dirty movies. There could never be anything more obscene than what was happening on the bed. Watching Mandy get the two big cocks was almost as much fun as getting them herself.
Mandy started sensing that the two boys were growing more excited. She could feel their hot fat cocks growing fatter. They both gasped for breath as they slammed their pricks into her as savagely as they could. She no longer thought about how uncomfortable her position was. She no longer thought of the pain.
All that mattered was the sweet sensation of pleasure that flooded her.
"Oh, that's starting to feel nice," she moaned. "Oh, give it to me good! I like that! Oh shit, I love it! Give it to me good! Fuck me good!"
Lisa had to move closer. She could feel a hot itch in her own cunt as she watched the exciting scene. It was fantastic. She hadn't thought she could have gotten hot so quickly. She looked over at Freddie, but Freddie was done in. His poor limp cock didn't look good for anything the rest of the day.
Lisa could only caress herself as she watched the lewd fucking.
"Shit," Ed yelled. "Oh shit, I'm getting close!"
"Don't come yet," Cal warned. "Don't hurry it. Just take it nice and easy!"
"Nice and easy, hell," Ed said. "I can't wait."
"Just a few seconds," Cal urged.
Mandy gave herself up to her hot desires. She began to squirm with excitement. She rubbed her swollen tits against Ed's hairy chest. That was too much for him.
"Shit," Ed yelled. "Shit, I can't wait! I fucking can't wait! Oh Jesus, it feels good! It feels so fucking good! Jesus, I'm going to fucking come! I'm coming! AGRRRRRRR ... !"
Ed stabbed upward, and Mandy felt his thick cock going deep into her belly. She wiggled with pleasure as she felt his thick jism shooting out of his bloated cockhead. She felt Cal slow down his furious fucking pace as he gave her time to milk Ed's cock of every delicious drop.
"Shit, she's nice," Ed groaned. "Her pussy is sweet!"
Mandy felt a little disappointment as Ed's cock went limp and slowly slipped out of her wet pussy. She'd wanted to feel his big cock slamming into her forever.
"You sweet bitch," she heard Cal say.
Cal took his prick from her asshole and gave her time to let Ed slip out from under her. She slipped her hand up Ed's hairy body and gave his prick one last loving squeeze. She turned her head to see Lisa sitting on the edge of the bed. Lisa looked really excited.
"Give her your cock again," Lisa told Cal. "Stick it back in her ass!"
Mandy climbed to her hands and knees and Cal positioned himself behind her again. She felt his bloated cockhead against her asshole once again. This time his fat cock felt even bigger. She felt him stab forward savagely and his prick filled her.
"Oheeeeee," Mandy groaned. "Oh, your prick is so big!"
"Give it to her," Lisa urged. "Fuck her asshole hard!"
Cal drove his prick-meat into her. She shook each time his balls slapped against her asscheeks.
"Baby," Cal said. "I'm really going to give it to you now! I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!"
"Oh yesssss," Mandy groaned.
Cal pushed his prick into her tight asshole as hard as he could. He had never fucked a woman who enjoyed having a cock in her ass so much. Her husband must be a real prude to have never tapped this delicious pleasure hole.
"Yeah," Cal groaned. "Move that ass, baby! Move that sweet big ass of yours!"
Cal felt a hand on his thigh and he turned his head. Lisa was playing with him. He felt her soft fingers underneath him finding the heavy sacs beneath his prick. Her fingers played with him gently and made him pound Mandy's cunt savagely.
"Oh fuck," Cal groaned. "I've never felt an ass as sweet as this one! Oh Jesus!"
Lisa was behind him. Her fingers no longer touched him, but he felt the touch of her tongue against his asshole. Suddenly her wet tongue was burning his asscrack and stabbing at his asshole.
"Oh shit," Cal groaned. "Shit! FUCK!"
Cal slammed into Mandy's ass harder, she felt the first hot squirt of his cum-cream.
"Oh yess," Mandy moaned. "Give it to me! Shoot your stuff in my ass! Wet my asshole! Shoot your jism in my asshole!"
"You fucking bitch," Cal groaned. "You bitch!
Feel me squirt! Feel my cum! Feel me squirt it! BITCHHHHHH!"
He slammed into her deeply, and she felt the thick, hot cream spilling into her insides. It felt good to her, almost as good as when Ed had shot his wad into her cunt. She felt completely filled by cockcream.
"Ummmmmmm," Mandy groaned. "Urn, that's nice!"
Mandy felt him savagely thrusting his thick cock into her a few more times. Then she felt his prick growing limp and slipping out of her tight asshole. She felt his cum-juice wetting the insides of her thighs. She felt Ed's cock-juice in her cunt.
"Oh God," Mandy groaned. "I've never been fucked so really nice before."
"You're a sweet bitch," Cal said.
Mandy fell exhausted on the bed. She was satisfied in a way she had never been satisfied. Her husband had never made her feel like this, and she knew he never would. Mandy discovered that she no longer felt guilty about her husband. The hell with him. She could do as she wanted. What she wanted was the pleasure of more than one cock all the time.
To hell with her husband.
From now on, Mandy was going to enjoy life!
Chapter Eight
Greg was stunned by what Lisa had just told him.
"You don't really mean you want to leave me?" Greg asked her.
"Yes," Lisa answered. "I do mean it. I want to leave you. Our relationship isn't any good anymore."
"I don't understand," Greg said.
"There's nothing to understand. Our marriage isn't working out. We're not any good together anymore."
"I thought our marriage was fine," Greg stammered.
"Part of our married life is okay," Lisa admitted. "You support me very well. It's the sex part that bothers me."
"Sex? What in hell is wrong with our sex life?"
"Everything's wrong with it," Lisa said. "And there's no sense in your getting angry."
"Angry? Why in hell shouldn't I be angry? Of course I'm angry. I'm mad as hell. How the fuck can you call our sex life bad?"
"Greg," Lisa said patiently. "I don't want to hurt your feelings. I want us to remain friends. But our sex life hasn't been good lately. In fact, it's been lousy!"
"You cunt," Greg said angrily. "What the hell do you know about good sex? You haven't been good for me since the day we got married."
Now it was time for Lisa to grow angry. She knew she should have kept her cool, but she couldn't help herself. It wasn't fair for him to say anything against her. She had tried to be a good wife. He hadn't done his duty as a husband. If he had given her enough cock, then she wouldn't have had to look elsewhere.
"Maybe I haven't been good for you," Lisa blurted out, "but I've been good enough for some."
She immediately felt a pang of regret. She saw Greg's face turn a vivid red, and she knew she had really made him mad. She started backing away from him.
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Greg asked.
"I didn't mean anything," she answered. "I don't know why I said it."
"You've been screwing around," Greg said. "You've been fucking around on me."
"No, Greg," she insisted. "I just said that. I really didn't mean it. I was just angry."
"You have been fucking around on me," Greg said. Greg stood up. Lisa didn't remember him being so large. "You have been. You've been screwing another man."
"No," she insisted.
"Tell me the fucking truth, bitch!"
"All right, Greg," Lisa agreed softly. "I'll tell you the truth. I have been with other men."
"Other men?" Greg asked. "You mean, there's been more than one?"
"Yes," Lisa answered.
"You goddamn bitch," Greg yelled.
She had expected angry violence. She started to pick up a lamp to protect herself, but Greg didn't come after her. Instead, he sat back down on the couch. He looked a little shook up.
"Damn," Greg said softly. "Do you mean that you've actually fucked other men?"
"Yes," Lisa answered.
"But why? Wasn't I enough man for you?"
Lisa took a long look at her good looking husband. Damn, it was hard to explain. Greg was plenty of man. He knew what to do with his prick. He could make her cry and moan as well as any of the others. Her problem was that he wasn't giving it to her often enough. He wasn't keeping her as satisfied as he should have.
"Yes," Lisa said finally. "You are quite a man. But you aren't making me happy."
"What am I doing wrong?"
"You're not giving me enough cock," Lisa answered. "I'm having to find my happiness elsewhere."
"You're determined that you want a divorce?" Greg asked. "There's nothing I can do?"
"Nothing," Lisa said. "Unless you can convince me that you can keep me completely satisfied from now on."
Greg suddenly started to understand what Lisa had been doing. She hadn't really wanted a divorce. Not yet, anyway. She simply wanted to shake him up a little. He realized that he had been ignoring her. He had been too busy with work and with other women he met-too busy for his wife.
Greg grinned. "Come over here, sugar."
"Are you sure you can handle it?" she asked.
"I'm sure," Greg said.
He could feel heat in his balls as Lisa walked across the room to him. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a skimpy halter top. He could see a lot of her big breasts. He had never tired of looking at her big tits. They were beautiful.
"Did you really fuck with some other guys?" Greg asked.
"Yes," Lisa answered. "I wasn't lying about that."
"Who?" Greg asked.
"Oh, the man next door," she answered, "and some boys from the park." "My God," Greg said.
He pulled his wife down into his lap and kissed her mouth gently. He felt her tongue slipping into his mouth and touching his tongue. He thought about the man next door fucking his wife. The thought didn't turn him off. It was kind of exciting to think of his wife being with another man.
"Did you suck his prick?" Greg asked.
"Yes," Lisa answered. "And I loved it. I admit that. I sucked his prick and swallowed his cum and loved it!"
Greg didn't know why but it was making him damn excited to think about his wife and other men. He could feel his balls getting harder.
He kissed her again, and they wiggled their tongues together. She put her soft hand on his thigh, and he could feel her fingers barely touching his prick.
He put his hand on her naked back just below the halter top. He slipped his fingers underneath the strap and found the single button. He pulled the halter top away from her and freed her big, creamy tits.
"Ummmm," Lisa moaned, as she felt his hands go underneath her creamy tits. He cupped them in his fingers and began running his thumbs over her creamy flesh. He felt her big red nipples grow hard under his touch.
"Why don't you taste them?" Lisa asked.
Greg smiled as he lowered his head. He touched his lips gently to one of her nipples; he felt her shiver. He opened his mouth and sucked on the hard point. She gasped and grabbed the back of his head. She tried to force more of her creamy tit into his mouth. He pulled his head back and moved over to her other tit. He sucked at the point and nibbled gently with his teeth.
She started squirming. It was even more exciting to feel her beautiful ass rubbing over his cock. His prick had gotten uncomfortable in his trousers. He took her hand and pressed her fingers against his prick.
"Take it out, baby," he said. "Take my prick out!"
Lisa's slim fingers hungrily tore at his zipper. She got the zipper open; her hot hand slipped inside to touch his rigid cock. His prick felt hot enough to burn. She sighed as she felt her fingers encircle his hot pole.
"Ummmm," she said. "I like that."
"Take it out, honey," he told her.
She wiggled around in his lap until she could easily pull his hot cock from his trousers. It had been a long while since she had felt this thick, hot prick. It felt good.
"Yeah, baby," he moaned. "Ahhhh, play with it. Run your hands over it!"
She tickled his balls with two fingers while she moved her hand up and down his prick. She saw the tiny bubbles of cum oozing out of the bloated cockhead. She felt the cream running over her fingers, and she took her hand away. She licked her fingers with a look of pure enjoyment on her face.
"Christ," he groaned. "Oh Christ, baby. How about taking a taste of it?"
Lisa dropped down to her knees in front of him. She held his rigid cock with one hand while she bent down and began licking the ruby tip. She tasted cockcream in her mouth.
"That's it," Greg groaned. "That's it, baby. Suck on my hot cock! Suck it!"
She used her tongue around the sensitive ridge until more of his cream smeared her lips. Her hair fell into her face. She had to hold it back. That seemed to excite Greg even more. He put one big hand on the top of her head.
"Suck it, baby," he groaned. "Suck it good!"
She opened her mouth and slowly slid her lips down his thick cock, almost to his balls. She moved her head back up, letting her teeth scrape against his flesh.
"Shit," Greg moaned.
Lisa raised her head for a moment. His cream had smeared the corners of her mouth. Greg had never looked at anything so hot and desirable. He thought of her on her knees sucking the man next door. He thought of her taking that man's cream down her hot throat. The thoughts going through his head nearly drove him out of his mind.
"Suck me," he groaned. "Give me a blow-job. Get down and suck on it!"
Lisa put her mouth back against his cock. She sucked his thick meaty cockhead to the back of her throat. She left it there for a few moments. She could feel his hot prick pulsating inside the walls of her throat.
She slowly pulled her head up while she swirled her tongue all around the hot pole.
"No," Greg moaned. "Suck me, bitch. Suck my prick! Suck my big prick!"
Lisa began bobbing her head up and down. She relaxed herself so that his hot cocktip was going even deeper inside her tight throat. She felt his hand pushing on the back of her head. She tasted more of his cockcream dripping into her mouth.
"Suck me, baby," Greg moaned. "Oh shit, suck me! Swallow my cum! Swallow my jism like you swallowed those other men's. Come on, baby! Suck it good!"
She could feel him swelling against her tongue, and she knew it wouldn't be long before he was exploding into her mouth. She was suddenly hungry for the taste. She sucked harder on his prick. Her tongue was going crazy.
"Jesus Christ," Greg yelled. "Oh Jesus! Your tongue's giving me crazy feelings! Shit, you're doing a good job! You're doing a fucking good job!"
Lisa raised her head for one last time. "Do you want me to suck you dry?"
"Oh shit yesss, baby," he groaned.
She grinned and put her mouth back on his cock. She began bobbing her head very quickly; she tasted the first spurt of his cum against the roof of her mouth.
"Shit yesss," he groaned. "Suck it, suck it! It feels so fucking goddamned good! Suck me! SUCK MEEEEEEEE!"
He began pouring his hot juice into her mouth. She had to swallow quickly to keep from choking. She could feel his salty flavored cream going down her throat and into her belly. His cum somehow warmed her like alcohol.
"Shit, baby," he said. "That's it. You're sucking me dry! You're sucking me dry!"
She kept moving her head up and down, even after his prick had been sucked dry. She wanted to get him hard as quickly as possible. She could feel a hot need in her cunt, and she wanted to fill it with his prick!
"Baby, you're killing me," he groaned.
He didn't try to pull away as she kept running her tongue all over his prickhead. She felt his cock stir to life again. She opened her mouth and sucked his hot cock into her throat.
"Shit, baby," Greg said. "You are something else!"
Lisa knew she was something else. She knew she was doing a damn good job of getting him hard again, but she didn't want him to come yet-not quite yet. First she wanted to feel that big cock filling her cunt. She wanted to have the hungry pussy between her legs satisfied.
"I need you to fuck me," she moaned.
"Oh shit, baby," Greg groaned. "Don't stop. I don't want you to stop yet."
"First I want to feel your hard cock, honey," Lisa said. "Then I'll suck your big cock all you want. But first I need to have your cock inside me!"
"Oh fuck yessss," he groaned.
Lisa moved back. She sat down in his lap again. She unbuckled his trousers and slipped them down his long legs. She pulled his shorts down and made him kick out of them. She took a long, loving look at his heavy balls and long, thick prick.
"Ummmm," she groaned. "You are beautiful!"
She took his hands and placed them back on her big tits again. She could feel her tits swelling under the pressure of his fingers. She felt his hands tugging at the zipper on her jeans.
"Baby," he said. "You're getting me so hot. You're getting me so fucking hot!
"I want you hot," Lisa moaned.
She stood up again. This time it was only long enough to unzip her jeans. She slipped them down her legs and then quickly skimmed out of her panties.
Greg started to get up, but Lisa pushed him backwards in the chair. She faced him and sat down in his lap. She felt his big prick pushing up between them.
"I'm going to put it in," Lisa said. She wrapped her fingers around it and guided the head of the swollen prick up against her hot hole.
"Yeah," Greg moaned. "Yeah, baby. Sit on me! Sit down on my big cock!"
Lisa slipped down until his swollen cockhead had stretched the lips of her pussy. She wiggled on his cockhead for a few minutes, until she could feel her juices flowing hotly. Then she sank down the rest of the way. She felt his meaty prick slide up into her cunt as deep as it could go.
"Oh yessssss," she moaned. "That feels good. That feels so fucking good!"
"Bounce on me, baby," Greg said. "Bounce on my cock. Bounce up and down on my prick."
Greg reached behind her and pulled her close against him. She could feel her tits mashing against his hard chest. She began to ride his cock, slowly. She loved the delicious shivers of pleasure that went through her each time his cock slid up into her.
"Yessss, yessss, yesssss," she groaned. "Oh yes, it feels so good!"
She bounced faster; she could feel the first hot spasm of pleasure going through her. The knot in her belly exploded, and she could feel her juices soaking his cock.
"I'm coming," she screamed. "I'm coming! God, nobody can make me come so good! AIEEEEE-EEEE!"
Greg could feel her cunt squeezing his prick like tiny fingers. He let her bounce up and down until she was done, and then he slowly pushed her off of him.
"Turn around, baby," he told her.
She turned. He made her go down on her hands and knees. He stood behind her and furiously slammed his big prick home. He drove his meaty cock deep into her cunt and made her shudder.
"Now I'm going to show you some fucking," he told her. "I'm going to show you some real fucking!"
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Give it to me good!" He began slamming his prick deep into her. She could feel his balls slapping against her. She moaned each time his prick went deep into her belly.
"Beautiful, baby," he groaned. "Fucking beautiful. I like your sweet pussy!"
He reached around her and grasped her hanging tits. He began massaging her hot tits as he pumped his prick into her cunt. He could feel his prick swelling as he drove into her faster.
"I love your hot pussy, baby," he groaned. "I fucking love your pussy!"
"Then give it to me hard," she groaned. "Give it to me really hard. Fuck me to death!"
He was gasping for breath as he slammed his prick into her as hard as he could. She felt his hot cockhead dripping into her pussy, and she knew he was getting close.
"Fill my pussy, baby," she moaned. "Fill my pussy!"
"Shit yes," he groaned. "I'm going to fill your hot pussy! I'm going to flood your pussy! Shit! Shit! Shiiiit!"
She humped back to meet his every hard thrust. She felt his cockhead explode in thick spurts of hot jism. He really was filling her cunt. She felt his hot cock-juice spilling out of the sides of her cunt.
"God," he groaned. "Oh God!"
Finally he was done. He pulled back, his hot cock slipped out of her pussy. She turned over and watched him walking to the kitchen. He came back with two beers. He handed one to her. She popped the cap.
"You're not angry?" she asked.
"About what?" he asked.
"About me and the other men?" she said. "About my fucking other men?"
"To tell you the truth," Greg answered. "I got kind of excited thinking about you and other men. Maybe you could even let me watch sometimes."
A satisfied smile tugged at Lisa's lips. "Yes. I think that might be arranged."
"Hot damn," Greg said, sipping at his beer. "Somehow I think things are going to be a lot more exciting around here from now on! Hot damn!"
