Nearly every community across the country contains a cross section of Americana within its boundaries, thereby maintaining an image unique to this country today. Every town, of course, has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has been touched to some extent by the myriad of emotions common to all men, those of lust, greed and envy.
NURSES IN HEAT is a novel of everyday responsible people whose lives have frailties common to us all, persons who seek pleasure, profit and the good life; individuals not unlike those who may live in your town, right down the street or even next door. Respectable citizens, yes, but not without the foibles and weaknesses inherent to the common man.
NURSES IN HEAT provides a unique insight into the emotions we all must deal with, a story not without basis in fact.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Fuck me! Oh, hurry, Lyle! Hurry and put your dick in my cunt. I've got to be on duty in an hour!"
Fancy Marshall cracked the door of the connecting bath and looked into Kate's bedroom. Fancy's younger brother, Lyle, and her roommate, Kate O'Day, were naked on Kate's bed.
Fancy watched her brother crawl up between Kate's thighs. Her eyes sparkled. Lyle was well hung. Little did the young man guess when he had dropped down to visit his sister for a weekend that he would get such prime pussy as Kate.
The air crackled with sexuality as Kate spread her legs. Lyle groaned hotly and rubbed the shiny head of his prick against the girl's wet slit and erect clit. Then he jammed his long rod up to the hilt in her hairy cunt. There was a loud slurping sound as his hard shaft of meat easily penetrated the slushy lips of the girl's pussy. An audible sigh of excitement from both of them reached Fancy's ears as she spied on them.
Already turned on from the sight of her brother's prick and balls, Fancy was now raging hot. The dampness she felt in her panties made her rub her thighs together in anticipation. She could hardly wait to get to fuck!
She had been coming on to that new intern, Jack Langdon, for a week. She was pretty sure he would take advantage of it tonight.
Kate's voice reached her again. "Oh, God, more! Fuck it all in!"
As Fancy watched Lyle pound his cock into Kate's pussy, her hands pulling his ass as deeply into her as possible with each stroke, she played with her tits; Then, as the feelings of lust grew unbearable within her, she found her way inside her bra, pressing tightly against the smooth flesh of her tits so that the taut nipple pulsed against her palm.
Kate was howling now as her fuck with Lyle quickly reached its climax. She jammed her finger in his asshole, making him screech as he filled her hot cunt with cum.
"Keep your legs apart, Kate," the young man panted as he withdrew his prick, still twitching and dribbling cum juice. "I want another shot!"
The girl obeyed willingly, showing off her red-haired pussy. Lyle's jism could be seen dripping out of her clenching cunt hole.
Lyle knelt over her on the bed, first pressing his big cock between the generous mounds of her tits, and then sticking it right in front of her face.
Kate took his erect shaft in her mouth and sucked it eagerly while one of her hands snaked down and played with his balls. Groaning and writhing, the couple drove each other crazy with lust.
It can't be too long now, Fancy thought, her own nipples and clit throbbing with excitement. But she couldn't stand to watch any more. She closed the door and heaved a big sigh. God, she thought, another five minutes of watching and I'll join in and end up fucking my own brother!
She ignored the howls of orgasm in the next room, adjusted the stiff white nurse's cap in her raven black hair and tugged at the sleeves of her prim uniform. Even in the antiseptic whiteness of her crisp hospital garb, Fancy's full tits and hips curved voluptuously. The uniform was short enough to show off her shapely legs, and she was glad that Carver Memorial didn't insist that its nurses wear the traditional ugly white hose.
Just then, Kate staggered through the door of the bathroom and sat down on the John. "Jesus, your little brother may be only eighteen, but he's an old bull when he gets in the saddle!"
Fancy laughed. Kate was no slouch in the looks department, either. She had long, auburn hair and was, as the saying goes, stacked. A handful of freckles dusted the bridge of her pert nose, and she looked at the world with wise, knowing, green eyes.
"You'd better hurry up," Fancy Said. "We'll be late, and I want to eat before we go on shift."
"Yeah, I'll hurry, if I can walk," Kate replied.
A half-hour later, the two girls walked into the cafeteria at Carver Memorial Hospital. The place was filled with surgeons busy in quick conference above coffee, anxious patients huddled in groups, weary nurses taking a break before resuming their duties, and most importantly, clusters of interns who were very obviously giving the two nurses a very wide-open eye.
One of them was Jack Langdon, and Fancy openly returned his lewd gaze.
The two females did make quite a pair for ogling. They were both tall, long legged and equipped with bulging tits. Fancy's black hair was in direct contrast to the coppered tresses of her roommate, and they offered any man a difficult decision as to which he would rather spend a long, rainy night with in front of a fireplace or in a bed.
Fancy held Jack's appreciative stare as she took a seat next to Kate at a small table near the back of the cafeteria. She set her tray with its coffee and breakfast roll down on the table, and then she turned her back on him.
Just before they finished, Jack came by the table and passed Fancy a note.
"What's it say, what's it say?" Kate whispered excitedly.
"Linen closet, fourth floor, first break," Fancy replied with a big smile.
She spent the next two hours making her rounds and looking in on all her patients, nervously checking the time every fifteen minutes, until finally her wristwatch told her that it was break time.
She rushed to the fourth floor and slipped into the linen closet.
Jack was waiting.
"I thought you weren't coming," he whispered hotly, his mouth finding hers. A hand coaxed the buttons of her uniform open, cupped one lace-clothed tit and felt the young nipple react immediately to his touch.
"Wild horses couldn't have kept me away," she groaned, thrusting the tit into his hand.
The uniform parted over her tits. She stood before him, her raven hair a voluptuous tumble about her bare shoulders. The rapid rise and fall of her chest telegraphed the passion that soared inside her cunt. She lifted her head, her shoulders back, waiting. She had never felt quite this way, she thought with a mixture of excitement and alarm. All of her was one hot flame, dying to be touched, to be fucked.
"Fancy, you are too much," Jack said, his fingers trembling as they groped for the hooks of her bra. The bra fell loose. He pulled it free and clutched the rich white spill of her huge tits.
Fancy murmured with incoherent excitement as she felt his cock thrust itself hard against her thigh, felt his hands leave her tits to explore the rest of her lithe body.
He tugged the skirt of her uniform up, opened her legs and thrust his hand between her hot thighs. Her hands clutched at his head as his sensuous mouth buried itself between her tits.
She moaned with pleasurable pain as his teeth nipped and his hot tongue shot out to tease her hard nipple. Jack wasn't a schoolboy. He knew the score, she thought with rising eagerness, welcoming his hot hands over her body. The starched white uniform was riding down her slim hips, her youthful thighs, and she moved to help him. No limits, she thought with defiant ecstasy, not this time!
"I knew it would be this way with you," he gasped, guiding her back against a narrow cot that flanked one wall. Her clothes now lay in a heap on the floor, and his clothes were quickly joining hers. Fancy's eyes admired his thick, muscled shoulders, his powerful chest, the tapering leanness of his smooth body.
He would be good. She knew he would.
His cock was a firebrand of hot, throbbing flesh as it jutted from his dark groin.
He tugged her down onto a cot. Wriggling on his lap, the flesh of her thighs burning where his engorged prick pressed against them, panting with excited expectation, Fancy felt like her cunt was on fire. And from the way his cock was throbbing against her, and the way he was hotly fondling her tits, she knew he, too, was ready for action.
She turned to face him, proudly exhibiting her beautiful tits, cupping her hands beneath them so that the nipples stood out tautly. She spread her legs apart, knowing that the shadow of her pubic nest was visible through her panties, knowing that his prick twitched at the sight of her nylon-covered cunt.
Fancy felt a burning sensation spreading through every inch of her body. She was full of erotic power, knowing that she commanded the situation for the moment, that Jack was in bondage to her until at last he would take control, overpower her, and make her scream with lust.
"Do you like my tits?" she asked him in a husky whisper. "Do they turn you on?"
"I love 'em," he growled. "Come on over here."
She moved closer, but not quite within his reach. "Look how hard my nipples are," she purred, pinching the rosy tips between her fingers so that they puffed out even farther. "I'm hot, lover...my body's ready...my pussy's oozing." An involuntary shiver raced through her as she saw his hand go to his cock and squeeze it.
"Come here!" he told her urgently, and she moved within his reach. His arms went around her as she held him close, burying his face in the warm mounds of her tits. She reached down and sensuously stroked his rigid prick while he started to pull at the waistband of her panties, getting them down far enough to expose the tops of her ass cheeks and her thick cunt-bush.
"You can see some of my cunt-hair," she whispered hotly. "Does that excite you? Does it turn you on?"
"Yes, yes!" he answered, panting.
Fancy then pulled the panties tightly into her crotch. The already scant underwear now exposed even more of her pussy, showing practically her whole cunt slit but still hiding the lips behind a thin strip of cloth.
"Do you like this?" she teased. "You can see almost all of my pussy! Almost all... " She pulled the material even more tightly so that it dug into her snatch, caught in the flaps of her cunt.
"Dammit, let's get it on," he hissed. "We don't have much time!"
"Yes, yes, Jack," she whimpered. "I'm so hot for you! Fuck me now! Please, fuck me now!"
Just then the doorknob rattled.
"Shit," Fancy hissed. "It's probably the head nurse needing some linen."
"Jesus," Jack growled.
"It's all right, honey," she smiled, leaning forward and enveloping his dick in her warm, wet mouth.
Suddenly, she was wildly sucking on his cock.
Jack stifled a loud groan of lust as her beautiful face enveloped his meat. Immediately, he started fucking. His hips went to work, driving his meat back and forth into, her throat as if it were her cunt.
Fancy moaned and tugged at his hips with her hands until she was lying beneath him, with his hips and groin poised above her. He looked down the length of his body and watched his cock disappear inch by rigid inch into her head. Then he really started fucking her, up and down, just as if he were driving into her pussy.
And the way she took it, Jack knew she loved it.
Fancy sucked hungrily on his meat, eager for his cum in her mouth. He increased his tempo, fucking her face hard and fast, spreading her throat wide with the head of his prick. The intensity of his thrusts gradually built until she got to the point where she was sucking all of his giant cock down her throat every time.
She used one hand to play with his balls, doing everything she could to make them release their precious load. She ran her tongue up and down the underside of his throbbing shaft as he fucked into her and made her head bounce like a rag doll.
Her nose ran and her nostrils flared as she pulled air into her lungs. She dropped the other hand to her own pussy. Her cunt was sopping wet. The hairs were tightly curled with moisture and her inner thighs were slick.
"Oh, shit. Oh, shit, honey, I'm gonna blow. Do you want it in your mouth...do you Want to swallow my cum?"
The way she hollowed her cheeks and made a suction cup out of her lips was all the answer he needed. He felt the joyful pressure in his balls release and he came like a flood down her gasping throat.
Cum streamed into her mouth. She let it roll around, over and under her tongue, before she swallowed it, just in time to receive the next batch. Her hand milked his balls dry until they finally hung loose in their wrinkled sac. And still she sucked, until she was sure his magnificent prick was completely dry. Then she licked the head of his cock as he fell over sideways, totally exhausted.
"Jesus Fancy, you are some kind of woman."
"You are some kind of man," she grinned, letting his prick slip from her mouth. She moved up his body and nuzzled her head into the spot between his neck and shoulder.
"You want to get off now? I'll go down on you until I can get it up again."
"No, darling, that's okay," Fancy breathed. "I came while I was sucking you off. I'm plenty satisfied for the time being. And we do have to get back to work!"
But Fancy was far from satisfied. Her body was screaming for sex. But she wanted it that way for later in the evening.
"Parking lot...after shift?" Jack growled.
Fancy nodded eagerly as she climbed back into her clothes.
Jack tooled the car from the parking lot and headed for the outskirts of town. "Little place I know about," he said. "Combination bar and motel."
"How far out is it?" Fancy asked, noticing that the scenery was becoming more suburban than downtown commercial.
"Far enough," he shrugged. "But I guess not far enough for the administration. Last year some of the interns had a real wild blast with some of the girls from the local girls college. After that, the hospital board has more or less declared it off limits."
"Then doesn't that seem like a doubly good reason not to buzz out for a drink between shifts?"
"Hey," he teased, "I thought you looked like a real swinger."
"I just don't believe in taking needless chances with my career, that's all," she explained, sliding closer to him in the seat and putting her head on his strong shoulder.
"Don't you worry your pretty little head about that, baby," he smiled, giving her thigh a squeeze. "I've got connections."
The place was called Dave's. A waiter showed them to a booth and Jack ordered cocktails. While they waited for their drinks, his eyes traced the curve of her tits under her starched uniform and his thigh eased next to hers.
"You're going to like working at Carver," he said.
Fancy knew he was seeing her tits free of the uniform, free of a bra. Her pulse quickened knowing what he was thinking. "How much longer do you have at the hospital?" she asked.
"Thirteen more months." Then he chuckled. "Long enough for a beautiful friendship."
Their drinks were delivered and he offered a brief toast to a warm relationship.
"Say," Fancy frowned suddenly. "That man at the bar...haven't I seen him at the hospital?"
Jack followed her direction, nodded. "That's Dr. Steve Black, one of the resident physicians."
Fancy's eyes widened. "A resident physician, and you sit here calmly sipping your martini? Won't he report you?"
"Naw," Jack said. "Black's cool. He lectures me every now and then about hitting the booze too heavily, but he understands the pressures an intern is under."
Fancy glanced back at the doctor at the bar. A handsome man in his early thirties, she guessed, better than average height. "I still think you're taking a big chance, Jack."
"Relax, baby. Dave's place is known as a pickup joint. He must be lining himself up a little extracurricular screwing. He's in no position to report me."
"I guess not," Fancy agreed.
Jack finished his drink. "Let's blow," he said. "I've already got the room."
"Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?" Fancy chuckled.
"Shouldn't I be?" he said, rubbing his bicep against the side of her plump tit.
"Yes!" Fancy squealed.
Fancy had never taken such a glorious cock up her cunt. Jack was a fantastic fucker, everything she knew he would be.
Once in the room, they had stripped down and he had brought her to three great comes on his tongue. Then he'd shoved his giant cock up her pussy.
She squirmed and bucked, writhing around frantically, trying to reach for yet another orgasm. Jack fucked her with long, hard strokes, his ass going up and down rhythmically as he buried his prick into her cunt up to its hairy hilt on every savage thrust.
She threw her head from side to side, her black hair flying, covering her face. She gasped for air as she suddenly felt the changes coming within her body. Then she released herself to her climax and shot skyward, reveling in the ecstasy of the moment.
Juice spasmed from the inner recesses of her pussy. She came and came and came. Jack's dick had done its work, and done it well. She was totally turned on, more than ever before. Her climax didn't stop, it just went on and on.
God, how good it felt. How sweet it was. How lucky she was to be a woman, she thought joyously, so she could experience such things!
"Ohhhhhh, that's so beautiful," she panted.
"I could fuck you all night," Jack groaned.
But Fancy wasn't interested in the night. The juice which had now begun to ooze from between her quivering cunt lips was occupying her mind totally. She spasmed again, covering the head of his driving cock with rich, thick cunt sauce.
She grabbed his ass and pulled him in harder. The series of collisions almost knocked the breath out of her. Her tits shook violently as her mind entered that hazy realm that climaxes always produced for her.
He slowed his pace just a little. He was breathing hard and fast, his come almost upon him. He rolled her onto her side and fucked her in long, smooth strokes as her orgasm continued.
She put her upper leg across his thigh and pressed her big tits into his chest. "Take it," she gasped. "Take my pussy...take it all!"
He played with her magnificent tits, kneading and rubbing them gently as he pounded his enormous hunk of meat into her cunt. Fancy reached around and cupped his balls, trying to make him come.
"Come in me, darling, come in me," she whispered in his ear.
Then, with a rending cry of animal lust, Jack sent a stream of burning cum up into her seething pussy. His balls spat again and again. Fancy threw herself against his body frantically when she felt the hot jism hit her. The excitement of having his cream mingling with hers deep in the recesses of her cunt was more than enough to make her have yet another orgasm. :j Jack slowed his pace until he finally came to a halt. He was totally spent and lay still, letting his cock shrink until it was soft and useless.
Then he pulled back, rolled over onto his back, and closed his eyes. Fancy snuggled into his shoulder, one of her big tits touching his side.
"Hey," he said.
"Huh?"
"I have to go back to work."
"After one more!" Fran said, dropping her mouth over his cock head.
CHAPTER TWO
Steve Black slammed the front door behind him and swore softly under his breath. Dammit, he hissed to himself, why must it always be necessary to hang out in cheap pickup joints? He not only hadn't gotten laid, but Jack Langdon and the new nurse, Fancy Matthews had spotted him. He was sure of it. As he climbed the stairs, he thought of the nurse, Fancy. God, what a piece she was. And Jack Langdon had probably already fucked her. Why not? The bastard was single. He could do anything he wanted to do. "Steve, honey?" came the sultry voice from upstairs. "Is that you?"
His wife Sybil's voice from the upstairs bathroom reminded Steve of why he had gone to the bar in the first place. He was sure Sybil was fucking everything she could get her hands on. He just couldn't prove it.
Sybil Black had a body that looked as if it had been designed by an anatomy student seeking the ultimate in female perfection. She wore her glossy black mane of hair piled high atop her head, and she delighted in wearing sheath dresses that seemed to have been applied with a brush.
"I'm in the bathtub, darling! Come on in and scrub my back!"
He knelt beside the tub and began rubbing soap on a washcloth. Dammit, why did he always give in to her? He dipped the cloth in the warm water and daubed the wet cloth on the smooth flesh of her back.
"Hmmmm, that feels good, doctor," she sighed, her full tits swaying seductively. "What a wonderful bedside manner you have!"
But obviously not wonderful enough to keep her at home, Steve thought bitterly.
"Tell me where you were this afternoon," he asked her. "I tried calling home two or three times and got no answer."
"Oh, you probably just missed me, darling," Sybil cooed.
Steve sighed and rose to his feet. He had no proof of any of his suspicions, only a nagging awareness that Sybil was getting restless with small town living.
"What's the matter, darling?" she asked as she jumped out of the tub. "Are you afraid I'm stepping out on you? Playing footsies with the traveling salesmen in some smoky bar?" She laughed throatily and draped a thick towel around her incredible assortment of curves. "Come on, baby, we have time for a quickie before the party!"
As usual, the sight of Sybil's naked body gave Steve an immediate hard-on. Swiftly, he slipped out of his clothes. He followed her into the bedroom and to the bed. Just before they reached it, Sybil turned and dropped to her knees. In no time, she enveloped his cock with her mouth. She took his meat all the way to the hilt until her upper lip was against his pubic hair and her lower lip cushioned against his balls.
It was more than any man could resist. As usual, she drove him instantly insane with need for her body. Gently, he took his cock from her throat and pulled her onto the bed. Their mouths opened, found each other, and fused. Their tongues darted hotly, wantonly, stirring the smoldering coals of their passion. There was a seething, almost desperate recklessness about their feverish embrace.
Sybil was trembling with the erotic sensations generated by her husband's probing tongue inside her mouth and his strong hands wandering over her hot body. His searching fingers seemed to be everywhere at once. And her own hands were far from idle. She, too, could not touch him in enough places, could not satisfy the lusty need to explore every part of him.
She ran her hands up and down his smooth flanks, alternately clutching at his muscular ass cheeks, delicately running her middle finger through the deep hairy crevice between his ass globes, probing his asshole gently, then reaching between his thighs and cupping his hot, bursting balls.
At last, neither of them could contain the building anticipation any longer. She pulled her mouth away from his, panting heavily.
"Flip around, darling. Let's sixty-nine! Eat me while I eat you!"
He did as she asked, and instantly they began sucking, heads buried between thighs. As her tongue and lips massaged the head of his cock, Steve ground his tongue into her asshole and then swiped it upward through her syrupy cunt slit to her throbbing clit. Her pubic hair was creamed with cum already. Her cunt was open, pink walls showing, and her clit was pulsing with blood.
"God,", he moaned, "you're wonderful...fantastic. Jesus, what a cunt. I want to fuck it...I want to stick my dick in your cunt and fuck it!"
Sybil lifted her head from his crotch and flashed him a dazzling, scarlet lipped smile. "Then take it," she crooned. "Fuck it, darling, fuck it good!"
Flipping his body around, Steve pressed himself down on her firm but yielding flesh. She opened her legs and her mouth at the same time. He shoved his cock up her cunt and his tongue down her throat. She took them both eagerly.
Her pussy was warm on his prick as he had known it would be. The joy of being in such a pussy drove him wild. Her cunt was fantastic. She could clench and relax her pussy as if she were giving him a blow job.
"C'mon, darling," she urged, "poke it to me! Fuck me with that gorgeous hunk of meat!"
He grabbed two handfuls of her ass and started lunging with his cock. His prick came up hard against the very bottom of her cunt with each driving thrust.
Each stroke seemed to make her want the next even more. They were bound together in a furious blast of ecstasy.
She oohed and aahed as his fingers bit into her flesh. She rolled her hips up to open herself wider to the pounding of his big cock. Steve let go of her ass. He grabbed a thigh in each hand, forcing them higher and closer to her tits and widening her pussy even more.
Sybil came as if a river were spewing from her cunt. There was an instant rise in temperature in the clasping and gaping walls of her surging pussy.
"Oh, Jesus, it's good, so good," he moaned. "I want more. I want it all!"
"Take it...take all of it! Go ahead!" she cried.
He took advantage of the position she offered. He withdrew his dripping cock and dropped it about two inches.
Her asshole was tight, but not too tight to fuck. It was the tightness that he was looking for. He was not disappointed. She reacted to being violated in this way by clamping her asshole even tighter. It was pure heaven for him. He shoved his cock in as hard as before, but with a deadly vengeance as he brought himself closer to coming.
Sybil started working her clit with one hand as he continued to pound her ass-channel. She came again just before he shot cum into the depths of her ass. The warm flood into her bowels set her off yet again.
Steve was enjoying the close warmth of her asshole as she exercised every muscle. When she was sure that she had drained every drop he had, she rolled him over and began to bring him back to life with as fine a job of tongue work as he had ever had. Her mouth was as good as her pussy.
He could feel the strong blood coursing into his prick, making a greater mouthful for her. Lazy as he was, he pulled her hips up. He lowered her pussy over his face, and he threatened to eat his way into her throat.
They were bucking across the bed, oblivious to everything around them, aware only of the intense sensual gratification they were drawing from each other.
Rooting and grunting, they furrowed and plowed in all directions at once as they sought an ultimate climax of mind shattering bliss. He thought she was going to swallow his cock by the time she got through chewing her way through it.
Now they both screamed at once and erupted. Steve filled his beautiful, dark-haired wife's mouth with his second load of cum as she released everything, both piss and cunt juice, over his face and down across his chest.
Only then did the revulsion of fucking her hit him again.
"Bitch! Crazy bitch!" he hissed, crawling from beneath her and running for the bathroom. Quickly, he ran the shower over his body, and then returned to the room with a towel.
"You do love to fuck me, don't you, darling?" Sybil laughed.
"Yes, damn you," he growled.
"You love it, and you hate yourself for wanting someone like me, don't you?" she mocked.
"You drive me insane," he admitted. "You turn me to fire." His cock was already throbbing with desire again. And he did hate himself for it.
"Come, darling," she sighed. "Fuck me again. I promise I won't piss on you this time."
For Sybil, the party was a deadly bore until she had at least eight drinks and started dancing with every man in the room except Steve. Steve could only light a fresh cigar and accept it with stoic calm.
Where would they go from here? he thought. Sybil was probably screwing his career at the hospital right out the window.
He was almost thankful for the emergency case that called him away from the party. Some college kids had wrapped their new convertible abound a telephone pole. He left Sybil to the care and keeping of Bob and Ramie Carpenter and drove quickly to the hospital.
It was a bad business. He was in surgery for nearly four hours. It was nearly dawn before they finished, and Steve decided to sleep at the hospital. Sybil would hardly be waiting up for him, anyway.
For all he knew, she might have gotten so steamed up from the party that she wouldn't be home at all.
He informed the cute little red-headed nurse, Kate O'Day, that he was slipping into one of the rooms to get a few hours sleep before morning. The way she answered him and smiled made Steve think that she wouldn't mind joining him.
He looked at her more closely. Kate O'Day had the kind of long legs and full tits that made a man's hands itchy.
But he couldn't. Jesus, he thought, right here in the hospital? Am I going crazy?
Inside the room, he stripped to his skin and slipped between the cool sheets. He was almost nodding off when he heard someone else in the room. A rustling sound. Clothing being removed.
And then someone slipped into the bed beside him, He felt warm flesh move up against his own. Two thighs spread and encompassed one of his own, and he felt the soft fur of a warm pussy.
"Who...?"
"It's me, Dr. Black," the voice said. "Kate O'Day. You looked so tired, I thought I'd just take the rough edges off so you could get some sleep."
What the hell, Steve thought, and rolled toward her.
Kate's hands found his cock and caressed it lovingly. It grew instantly. She threw the sheets back so that the light from the window could fall across their bodies. Then she was gasping and working his swollen dick like it was the first one she'd ever seen.
"God, what a cock! Beautiful, beautiful big dick! I just knew it would be!" she cried.
Her wide eyes on his meat made it harder. She swayed directly in front of him, and he could almost smell her need. She could see his. Putting his arms around her, his hands moved lower, cupping her fleshy ass cheeks.
He pulled her to him. His hands began to move slowly around and around on the cheeks of her succulent ass. The motion caused her full, flaring hips to rotate against his body.
He looked down between their bodies, between the heaving swells of her tits. His cock was mashed against her belly, pointing straight up, the head pressing against her navel.
His mouth found her waiting lips. They kissed slowly, passionately. His tongue wormed its heated way past gleaming teeth into her mouth. He found a tongue as eager as his when they met and licked at each other furiously. The kiss lasted a long time. When it ended, they were both panting heavily.
"God, let's fuck," Kate gasped. "I wanna see what that big thing feels like inside me!"
Steve kissed the tip of her right tit. It swelled to an even greater size. He moved his lips around her bobbing nipple, then brought his tongue into play.
Kate squealed in delight and her hands became a blur on his cock.
He rolled her over beneath him and slid one hand down between their bodies until he felt the swell of her belly and then the smoothness of her ass. His probing fingers continued on. When he could feel the softness of her softly curling pubic bush, he paused.
Gently, he caressed, and his fingers combed through her pubic fur until he found the peak of her wet slit.
"Oh, Jesus...oh, sweet Jesus, you're turning me on," she moaned.
"You got a lot of nice body to turn on, Kate," he whispered. "Just relax and enjoy it."
"Oh, I am...I am!"
She was beginning to writhe and hump her cunt against his exploring fingers. Her frantic hands surrounded his rigid cock. She pumped his throbbing shaft furiously, expertly.
"Now, lover...do it to me now!" she begged, her voice barely audible in his ear. "Put that big, beautiful hunk of meat in me and fuck me with it!"
Her aroused body twisted and writhed in need beneath him. Moving a little to the side, he allowed her to lie flat while he moved between her long legs.
Her thighs parted eagerly. His cock, already dripping with pre-cum, slid from the mound of her belly. His seeping cock head slithered down and came to rest lightly in the gap between her parted pussy lips.
And then he skewered her, deep, until his nuts were slapping against her asshole. Kate moaned and groaned with the ecstasy of it and began fucking him back with a wild frenzy.
Suddenly, he wanted more. He wanted to taste her. He pulled his prick from her cunt and slithered down between her warm thighs. Then his face was in her cunt and he was eating her as he had eaten no other woman before. His tongue sank deeper and deeper into her hot, syrupy cunt meat.
Kate was whimpering softly, and then she tried to wind her legs around him. They slid over his shoulders. The insides of her thighs caressed his face, stunning him with the force of her desire. Her soft heels raked up and down his back eagerly, speaking her impatience to use him wantonly.
She gasped and arched, trembling. The rapid tattoo of the heels increased against his back. He probed hungrily in her lush pussy gash, and her cunt was pure warm honey.
"Ohhhh, you're good, so good!" Her voice was throaty with ecstasy. She began gyrating her hips. His hands went under her ass cheeks and up her back. Her smooth flesh undulated against his muscled biceps. His mouth and tongue ravished her.
Kate became wild, her legs working frantically, her calves locking tightly around him and holding him like loving arms, drawing him deeper into the succulent depths of her pussy.
Then her hands were pulling at him. "Oh, Steve, come here, come here! Hurry! I'm going to explode!"
Steve moved quickly upward, with her knees still hooked over his shoulders. He pressed upward, rolling her almost into a ball under him. His cock was throbbing painfully and seeking desperately to find and enter her pussy again.
He did, and he plunged deep. Kate gave a little screech of bliss and her flesh shuddered and tightened about him. He felt sheathed in tight wet velvet and it was brain reeling.
He plunged deeper and deeper, with short pounding strokes. She was gurgling her insane pleasure. He increased the tempo until his brain started to turn blank. He slowed then, changing to long tantalizing strokes, coming nearly all the way out of her sweet hole, then snaking back into the depths of blissful delirium.
"Ohhhhhh, lover, give it to me!" Kate panted from beneath him. "Please, give me all you've got, and give it to me hard!"
He began rapid-fire stabbings that quickly drove them both to agonized joy. She began to make small shrieks from deep in her throat, chanting continuously for him to fuck, fuck, fuck!
One of her hands snaked to the crease between his taut, driving ass cheeks. Then, with no warning, she placed two fingers at his quivering asshole and shoved. They sank clear into his rectum and the fireworks started.
He jolted the first glob of sticky cum into her belly when a third finger joined the initial two deep in his ass. A surge of absolute animal passion and satisfaction tore through his body.
He lost the struggle quickly and his hips thudded up to meet her cunt. He poured cum into her cunt in hot, unending streams.
His body shook, convulsed, tossed, tumbled and churned through what seemed a century of sensual relief. And her cunt and hands didn't leave him until he was an immobile mass.
Slowly, he felt himself coming back to reality and he fought it with everything he had, trying to hold on to the fantastic feeling.
When he finally realized that he couldn't hang onto it any longer, he opened his eyes arid grinned at her.
"How did you know?" he asked softly. "I didn't, really," Kate smiled back at him.
"I just guessed from the way you looked at me, and from the stories I've heard about the trouble you have with your wife."
"I'm glad you cared," Steve said.
"You're glad...how do you think I feel?" Kate laughed, moving her hips and the velvet sleeve of her cunt back and forth over his cock until he was once again hard and ramming into her cunt.
The sedate dinner party was just beginning to have all the makings of a minor orgy when Ramie Carpenter insisted that Bob take her home.
In the car, Bob told Ramie that she looked tired, and offered to take her home first, then drop off Sybil. But Ramie quickly saw through his obvious ploy and insisted on riding along.
Poor Bob, Sybil thought as they headed for her house, chuckling to herself. She'd really got Bob steamed up from dancing with him at the party. He was a good looking guy. Steve was at the damn hospital on an emergency of some sort. If Bob could have dumped his dumb wife, the two of them could have had a good romp in the hay.
As luck would have it, by the time they pulled into Sybil's driveway, Ramie was passed out cold in the back seat.
Bob quickly checked her, then climbed back into the front seat with Sybil. He was all over her like a wild man.
"Hey, wait a minute...what are you doing?" Sybil cried. "What about your wife?"
"Don't worry about her," Bob laughed. "I know Ramie. She's out cold. I could even fuck her and she wouldn't know it! Damn, Sybil, I've wanted you ever since I went to work at the hospital and first met you. Let's get it on!"
"It's your ass, buddy boy," Sybil replied, laughing. "But as far as I'm concerned, I'm more than willing!" She turned to him in the seat with a flourish of her skirt, exposing her ripe, smooth thighs. "You've done this before, haven't you, Bob?"
"Now and then. When you're married to someone like Ramie, you're forced to do it once in a while."
"You mean, because you don't get enough at home?"
Bob laughed, long and loud. "Sybil, honey, I get enough at home...and I get even more at the hospital. But neither home nor hospital is built like you!"
That was enough for Sybil. She didn't want to talk about it anymore. In fact, at this point, Sybil didn't want to talk at all. She just wanted to fuck.
"Let's get out of this damn car. We're liable to make too much noise and wake Sleeping Beauty!"
They moved from the car and slid together to the grass. Sybil was immediately all over him, teasing, fondling, working her lips on his neck. She unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Her hands explored his naked meat and then her lips quickly followed.
His hands opened her blouse and then shoved her bra away. When one of her mammoth tits popped free, she left his cock and moved up his body. She directed the hard nipple toward his lips.
"Here, Bob, love me...love me!"
Then he was on her, his lips opening to take the nipple, biting lightly, then taking as much of the succulent globe as he could into his mouth. His hands were searching, too, and j they moved up her lush thighs.
"Yes, yes," Sybil murmured hotly, her breath coming in short gasps.
She was almost flat on the ground. Bob suddenly made a move to possess her. Both their nerves were on edge with desire, but she managed to close her legs and stop him before an entry was made.
"No, not that way, darling."
"God, Sybil, I've got to. Please!"
He was panting like a man just completing a hundred yard dash.
"No," Sybil insisted. "When I fuck, I want to really fuck! I want to take all my clothes off and do it in a bed!"
"Then let's go upstairs in your house!"
"No, Bob, baby," she sighed, dropping her head into his lap. "The next time we'll do it that way...but this time let's do it this way."
She moved her body around until her cunt was near his face, and her own face was just over his cock. Then she dropped her head and enveloped the full length of his prick into her throat.
As she sucked, she tickled his balls with her fingertips. It seemed as though he wasn't going to be able to stand it much longer. His entire body was moving convulsively, moving in little jerks and squirms. It gave Sybil great pleasure to know that each of his sudden movements agreed with her lips moving over his bulging cock head. The faster she did it, the more excited he became. It felt as though he was going to reach his peak any second.
He spread her thighs and opened her cunt lips wide. With a wild groan, his tongue plunged up into her pussy. As soon as Sybil felt the exquisite sensation, she took his throbbing dick into her mouth and moved her lips back and forth over its length. The better his kisses felt, the more of his prick she took, until each of her strokes began at the very base of his cock and moved up the shaft and over the head and then back down again.
Bob moved his finger back and forth over her puckered asshole while he continued kissing and sucking her clit. When he plunged his finger inside her rear hole. She could feel the pleasure deep within her belly. She loved it when he wriggled his finger at the same time that he fondled her clit. The delicious sensations rocketed all through her body. It made her suck even harder on his meat, trying to concentrate on the magic cock head that made him quiver.
Soon their bodies were rubbing frantically against each other. Their perspiration lubricated their movements as their sucking became wild. She knew he was about to come in her mouth, and it made her even more excited.
As she shook with ecstasy, reaching the breathless pinnacle of pleasure, she felt his warm, thick cum shooting into her throat. He pumped glob after glob until her mouth was full.
"Damn, damn, damn, that was good," Bob hissed. "You're fantastic, Sybil!"
"I know it, darling," Sybil said, standing and rearranging her clothes. "Now you better run along home like a good boy."
"Can we do it again?" Bob panted, sticking his dick back in his pants.
"Of course, we can."
"When? Just tell me when!"
"I'll call you, darling," Sybil smiled, moving off toward the house, knowing she never would.
CHAPTER THREE
Fancy put the finishing touches to her makeup and smiled as she dressed. In a way, she thought, it was silly to dress. Jack would probably have her naked five minutes after he arrived.
There was only one fly in the ointment. Her roommate Kate's involvement with Steve Black. Besides being high up in the hospital staff, Doctor Black was married. It was stupid for Kate to fool around with him, let alone fall in love with him, as she had told Fancy that morning.
Fancy almost wished that her brother Lyle had stuck around all week. At least he was able to satisfy Kate and keep her cooled off. But Lyle had to return to school.
Then the bell rang, and seconds later she was in Jack's arms.
"Miss me?"
"You know I have," she smiled. "Where's Kate?"
"She's... " Fancy almost said that Kate was out with Doctor Black, but stopped herself just in time. "She's spending the night with friends."
"Good," Jack grinned, and kissed her.
His mouth was hot and reckless, his lips open against hers. She felt his tongue touch her lips, gently forcing them open. Her arms went around him. She had to hold onto him or she would fall.
His body burned against hers. She felt the heat flowing from him, the pressure of his thighs and legs urgently moving her backward. She stumbled against the edge of the sofa. He helped her lie against the plump cushions, and followed her down, his lean body bending over hers.
"God," she chuckled, "don't you want a drink first?"
"Hell, no," he laughed. "After!"
He opened her robe and groaned at the naked loveliness of her body beneath it. He kissed her bare, swollen tits and her hard nipples.
They lay in silence, holding each other, slowly caressing, while their desires rose...until a fierce hunger made Fancy gasp.
"God, I want you!" she choked.
"Come with me, my love, my Fancy," Jack murmured, drawing her to her feet and tugging her with him. "Come."
He drew her to her bedroom and pushed her gently across the big bed. She lay where she had fallen, arms and legs flung out. He undressed her completely, then he pulled off his own clothes and lay down between her legs, with the fist sized head of his dick bobbing against the top of her cunt slit.
Fancy used her fingers to poke his prick down until she felt the head slip into her hole. Then she arched her back and bucked upward against him, completely sheathing his rigid meat in one vicious lunge. The curly hair around her slit was like a sticky mat. It tickled his shaft all the way in and then did the same thing to his balls.
"Oh, baby," he moaned, feeling the cushiony softness of her pubic fur against his pelvis, "You are good."
"So are you," she said, her voice full of lust. "Damn, I love your dick!" Her ass bounced up wildly, slamming in to his hard cock.
Her inner cunt was like slick velvet as she twisted and gyrated, gleefully working the little muscles deep inside, clutching and releasing his throbbing cock as he fucked at her steadily. Her head sank back into the pillows and her thick hair fanned out as she let out a shrill cry of ecstasy. Her hips shot up to meet his hammering prick.
She convulsed again and again, tightening and relaxing her vise like grip on his pulsing prick, grabbing at his cock and pulling his flooding lust into her quaking cunt.
"Oh, fuck me, Jack! Fuck me hard!" she wailed.
Reaching under her smooth, soft ass cheeks, Jack lifted her until she could bend no more. He was almost standing, his cock aimed at her slick pussy. She reached up and guided him to her cunt until the tip disappeared.
"Now, darling, now! All of it! Give me all of it! Pound it home. Screw me! Screw me good! Fuck the cum out of me!" ' He thrust hard, sending his cock deep inside her. She responded by grinding her hips against his. He felt her soft ass cheeks pounding against his thighs.
She rose to meet his kiss. She captured his tongue, sucked it deep into her mouth and locked her legs harder around his body. She felt the fluttering movement of his prick deep inside her and she increased her fuck-thrusts to match his.
Jack was careful to vary his movements just enough to keep her at the peak of desire. Each time he would change his pace or motion, Fancy would show her approval by arching her back and thrusting herself even harder against him.
He used his cock like a probe, seeking out the angles and positions that most excited her. Her short, explosive gasps told him exactly when he had hit the right spots with his cock.
He glanced down to see her face contorted in passion. Her huge tits rolled and jiggled in time with the movements of her body. He responded to the hot pressure he felt from the velvety lips of her wet slit and urged her even further toward her release.
He withdrew his slick prick slightly and waited until she begged him to resume the steady, pounding thrust he had used when they had first started fucking. Suddenly she cried out, her body flexing in anguished passion as her clenched fists beat a tattoo on his back. With a last savage thrust from Jack, their bodies froze in an ecstatic arch of flesh as their mutual climax rocketed through their bodies.
They shuddered against each other and quivered violently before their bodies crashed onto the bed. Fancy's convulsions lasted longer than his. To aid her, Jack stayed within the hot walls of her cunt, maintaining the pressure she needed for total release.
"Good?"
"Beautiful! Perfect, as always," she purred. "We still got a date this weekend?"
"You know it, lover," she sighed, then frowned. "Jack?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you get a date and make it a foursome this weekend? Kate needs some diversion."
"Sure, my roommate, Cliff Dobbs. He's interning over at General. I think he's off this weekend."
"Good," Fancy smiled, relieved. "Now, make me come some more!"
His ass started pounding his revived cock back into her.
" Oh, yeah, yes!" Fancy growled out the lust from deep in her throat. "Like that, fuck me hard like that!"
"It's up again."
"You think I don't know it?" she gasped, bucking her already cum-filled pussy up over his hard dick. "Hurt me with it, darling...put your fucking meat clear up in my guts!" She raised her hips to help him. She felt her spine stiffening, thrusting upward in desire.
Jack cupped her lush tits with his palms, squeezing them until shivers of pain tore through her. Fancy had never known him to be brutal. But she wanted it now, needed it more than she needed to come.
"You really want to swing?" he whispered, his hands kneading her tits.
"Yes...I want all of you!" she panted.
His lips moved across her tits, burning a path of desire. Fancy caught her breath and pulled her head back, gasping with the thrill of the sensation. She felt his cheek against her flesh, felt his tongue quivering along her neck.
"Come on, honey, slam it in harder!" she begged, pushing down hard on his back with her heels.
"That's it, baby, fuck me back! C'mon, bang away at my stiff prick," Jack moaned to her. "Oh, baby, hump! That's it, fuck, fuck!
Hump harder...faster! Feel that prick slamming into you...ohhhhh, shit!" His hands clasped her ass cheeks, the fingers deep in her ass crack. His dick was buried deep between her thighs, doing service to the woman. He forgot everything except what he was doing for her and what she was doing for him.
He worked faster now, wanting them to both go over the top together. She seemed to sense what was going on. She went wild and her ass bobbed like a yo-yo.
Jack knew Fancy could never get enough of him, and he knew he felt the same way about her. She was screaming now, begging for all of his dick, pleading for his cum.
And then he poured his second load into her pussy. He shot and exploded until his jizz filled her cunt and juiced back out around his dick to form a puddle under her ass on the bed.
"Do you think Cliff will like Kate?" she asked, when they had both come down from their high.
"What that red hair and those tits, Cliff will love her! The question is, will Kate like Cliff? He's a little shy with women his own age. He usually goes for older women. I think he's got a mother complex!"
Fancy smiled. "Does he have a big dick?"
"I've never heard any chicks complain once they got him in bed."
"Then Kate will love him!" Steve Black felt like an idiot at his age taking a woman out in the woods to fuck her in a car. But he was afraid to go to Dave's, and they might be recognized at any of the motels closer into town.
Beside him, Kate looked terrific in a tight sweater and matching skirt that showed off all the wild curves of her young body. He couldn't wait to get his dick in her. She made him feel like a hot, young stud again.
At last, he spotted a turnoff that would bring them to an old country road that was seldom used. Within minutes, he braked the car beneath a clump of trees at a roadside park.
He slid across the seat and his hands rode beneath her sweater, drawing her tightly against him. He felt her heart pounding against his chest. God, she was stacked, he thought, as his hands cupped one high, full tit. Few girls could match her in the jug department! His mouth settled on hers, taking his time, aware that her lips had already parted in anticipation.
His tongue shot forward and her arms tightened around him. His hand left her tit to find its way to her bra snap. After a deft movement, he was fondling bare skin, reaching for the pink nipple that hardened in excitement as he gripped it. She thrust her cunt-mound into him and he turned hot with passion.
"The back seat," he managed unsteadily. "More room."
"Yes, yes, yes," she whispered, her breathing accelerated. "You're pretty wonderful, you know," she panted as he helped her into the back seat.
"So are you," he grinned. "Are you cold?"
"You've got to be kidding!" Her body melted into his, and he suppressed a low growl of excitement that arose in his throat. "Jesus, I'm on fire!"
"That's only fair," he chuckled, "the way you burn me up." His hand rode beneath her skirt, stroking her full, tempting thighs. His pulse raced, all of him aware of the need to bury his cock into her sweet pussy.
"Think we ought to call the fire department?" she kidded huskily. "No, I'll put out this fire." He cleared his throat in anticipation as she arched towards him, her fingers trailing across his cheek. He maneuvered her skirt high above her hips, racing against time because he couldn't wait much longer. She wore no panties, he realized, his cock leaping with the thought, and he quickly dropped his own pants and shorts.
Kate grasped his dick and guided it into her hot cunt-hole as his hips settled between her thighs.
"Ohhhh, yes, darling, I love your dick. Fuck, fuck, fuck me!" she chanted.
She moaned with lust as his sweating thighs pressed firmly against her undulating, up-thrust ass cheeks. All of his great prick lay buried in the warm, wet sheath of her pussy. He fucked into her in wonderful strokes that caused her whole body to tremble with need and desire. The warm, stretched walls of her pussy clasped his cock like a loving fist.
Steve groaned deep in his throat, then withdrew until only the head of his shaft lay within the hot wetness of her pussy slot. He stared down at his glistening prick, slick with the juices from her sweet cunt, and then drove forward with ever increasing speed. His hands kneaded and squeezed her lush ass as his long, hard cock flashed up into her widened cunt hole.
Kate again accepted his throbbing cock hungrily. She rolled and twisted her hips back to his bucking flesh as waves of pleasure surged through her trembling body.
She wriggled from beneath him as his dick popped from her cunt with a slurping, sucking sound. As quick as lightning, she was on her hands and knees in front of him.
"Take me doggie style, Steve, honey!" she chirped. "I wanna feel all that beautiful meat reaming me from behind!"
She reached between her thighs and brought the head of his cock to her cunt-slit. Steve lunged as she bucked, and he was balls-deep in her again.
He leaned forward, resting his head on her soft back. He kissed the sweet smelling strands of her long hair. His hands slid under her twisting body to cup and caress the dancing globes of her firm, taut tits.
Kate moaned loudly, then took one of his hands and slid it down over her perspiring belly to the wet curls of her pubic bush. She began to move his hand up and down, extending his middle finger so that it parted her straining pussy-lips and tantalizingly moved back and forth over her erect, throbbing clit. His cock pounded deep and hard into her cuntal opening below.
It wouldn't be long now, she knew. Soon, very soon, they would both erupt in sexual frenzy and spew forth their cum juices.
Her cunt felt so good over his cock, so good, so sweet, so warm, so tender.
Steve worked his long fingers over her clit like a madman, timing their movements with the darting, pounding jabs of his prick as it slithered in and out of her pussy.
Suddenly, they were moaning together and writhing in mutual orgasm, blinding orgasm that thundered through their bodies in shuddering spasms.
Then the gushes, white and hot, started. Great spurts of Steve's cum riddled the depths of her pussy and squeezed back out again over his cock to run in steady streams down the insides of their thighs.
"Ohhhhh, shit, too fast, too fast," Steve moaned.
"Don't worry, baby," Kate whispered, flipping around in the seat. "I came, too, and I'll get you up again!"
She dropped to her knees in front of him and wrapped her luscious red lips around his huge cock head. Steve felt his dick stiffen as he watched his big cock slide clear down her throat. Then he started groaning and humping her face as though it were a cunt. Kate closed her eyes and sucked hungrily. He could swear that even with his huge meat stretching her lovely lips, she smiled.
He reached down and stroked her pussy. He dug his fingers in and out of her quivering cunt hole, slapping his palm hard against her hairy cunt mound.
Almost immediately, he felt yet another come building up inside her. Kate wiggled her ass around, trying to extract as much excitement as she could out of his hand. He let go of her tit and started pressing against the tight circle of her asshole.
She sucked in her breath sharply as his fingers entered her ass-channel. He did it quickly and blasts of pain briefly surged through her body, only to be replaced by incredible pleasure. Her cunt and asshole were filled with fingers that were constantly reaming in and out, probing, poking, stretching her flesh.
Her mouth came off his cock. "God, what a beautiful hunk of meat! I want it in me again, darling!"
She arched her neck upward, grinding her teeth together, her hands tight fists, her whole body trembling with passion.
"Cock! I want cock!" she wailed.
Steve yanked his fingers out of her pussy and asshole. He pulled her to her knees and turned her back into the same position as before on the seat.
"Doggie again?" she panted.
"Yeah," Steve growled, "but with a little twist. You'll see!"
Her tits swung forward and jiggled delightfully as Steve nudged her pussy, not lingering there any longer than he had to.
He shoved his engorged cock up into her hole, instantly filling her pussy with a lot of rock hard meat. He grabbed her hips and held her, pressing his hairy crotch against her ass, trying to force his big prick as far up into her cunt as he could. Kate gasped and dug her fingernails into the car seat.
Then he reared back and once again slammed his cock up into her cunt as hard as he could. He started out using a frantic pace, hammering away at her cunt with a vengeance. Her body was rocked forward by the force of the blows. He put all his body weight behind his thrusts, catapulting her toward new heights of excitement.
"Oh, shit, yeah...ohhhhh, fuuuuuuck!" Kate screeched, rocking the tight sheath of her pussy back over his sword-like cock. "All of it! Fuck me!"
He did. His prick was bathed and coated by a layer of thick cream. Her whole body suffered convulsions as juice flowed out of her pussy in a steady, unrelenting stream. Her mouth hung open, her jaw slack. Her arms were unable to support her and she pitched forward on the seat, her forehead resting on the cool vinyl.
Steve pulled his cum-covered prick out of her pussy and quickly started to push it up her asshole. The sudden intrusion shocked her.
"Oh, Jesus," she panted, "don't hurt me!"
"You can take it, baby. Just relax!"
She relaxed and he slid balls-deep into her asshole on the next thrust.
He fucked her easily, using long, slow strokes that were designed to make her go the distance. Her tight asshole yielded to his prick as he shoved in and out of her right up to his hairy balls every time.
"AAHHHHHHH!" she cried, vocally accompanying his cock as it entered her stretched asshole.
Steve reached down and pulled her closer. He wrapped an arm around her belly and continued to fuck her asshole. Her fingernails found his thighs and scratched hard and deep. He ran his free hand all over her belly, loving the way it felt before he moved up to cup one of her huge tits, kneading her ample flesh, marveling at its firmness.
Her nipple rose to the occasion, filling her tit-flesh with rich, rewarding pleasure. She leaned backward, placing her hand over his and forcing him to be rougher with her tit.
He shook it. Her tit jiggled violently. Then he repeated the motion with the other one. Kate moaned with lust. His face was close to hers and he kissed her passionately filling his lungs with her fragrance.
"Oh, honey, you're bringin' me off! You're bringin' me off right through my asshole!" she whimpered.
She leaned forward on her hands and screwed her butt around in slow circles. Steve picked up his speed, his hairy balls stirring in their sac. He put his hands on her hips and yanked her backward as he entered her asshole again and again, making each thrust more and more forceful.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, that's so fucking good!" Kate cried. She grunted, strained, and lunged toward her climax, toward the wild sensations it would give her.
"Coming, baby," Steve groaned. "Coming soon!"
He felt himself about to shoot. He picked up his speed, viciously stabbing his prick into her ass. He was breathing hard, getting ready to cut loose. Kate sensed his impending release and held on, trying to wait for him.
"Come with me, you beautiful bitch! Come with me!" he hissed into her ear.
Kate scratched at her clit with a fingernail as his balls erupted and a thick stream of cum filled her asshole. She gasped and came, dribbling over her hand as his balls spat into her asshole again and again. She felt the heat and wetness as she drove her middle finger up into her cunt.
Steve stopped, moved back and pulled his cock out of her ass. Her cunt gleamed with juice. She stopped finger fucking herself and enjoyed the last spasms of her climax. She was exhausted, but it was the kind of tired that only strenuous sex could produce.
"Know what?" she said, gasping for breath.
"What?"
"I think I love you, Steve Black."
"The feeling is mutual," he sighed. "And if I just didn't have a wife, we might be able to do something about it."
CHAPTER FOUR
Sybil Black was pissed, bored and horny. It was Friday night, and Steve had stayed over at the hospital for the third night in a row. Sybil was pretty sure he was fucking one of the nurses, but so what? God knows, if he was, that just gave Sybil more freedom to get some strange cock herself.
Sybil had seen a lot of life and done a lot of living before she met Steve. But she had never fucked for just anyone. She had been selective.
Except for that one time when a bunch of the fellows had got her just high enough to chip the edge off the few inhibitions that she did have and talked her into pulling a train. She had taken on six guys one right after another that night.
It was none of Steve's concern who had paid her rent or bought her furs before her marriage, but if he didn't want her spreading out on someone else's mattress, he had better take her seriously and move back to the city.
Well, dammit, it was Friday night and Sybil wasn't about to stay home and play with herself.
She went to her bedroom and dressed carefully. Her black hair was piled high on her head, her brown eyes strikingly shadowed. Her red dress displayed her figure with provocative daring. The perfect whiteness of her tits jutted above her scooped neckline, nipples pressing hard against the red crepe, her legs on display from just above the knee.
She looked exactly like what she was, a beautiful cunt spoiling for action. She grinned at her reflection in the full length mirror. The image pleased her.
Sybil remembered hearing talk about Dave's roadhouse. From what she had gathered, half the pickups in town were made in the dimly lighted interior of Dave's. It might be just a bit early to be bar hopping, but Dave's sounded like her kind of place. Instinct told her that kindred spirits would be haunting the bar.
In no time, she was driving down the highway. "My God!" she swore in a curse that was half a prayer as a battered Chevy suddenly swerved in front of her. She was just approaching the turnoff to Dave's when this madman cut in. She was already thinking of ways to explain the dent to Steve, when she realized that the Chevy had just missed colliding with the front of her car. She pulled to a stop at the side of the road as the other driver did the same. He was getting out of his car now to walk back to her, and Sybil immediately forgot her anger. He was by far the best looking male she had encountered in town.
"I'm sorry," the handsome stranger apologized. "It was completely my fault."
"Where's the fire?" she chuckled, letting her eyes travel over the length of his body.
"I guess I was in a bit of a hurry," he apologized again. "I'm very sorry."
Was he on the way to keep a date? she wondered. God, what a magnificent body. She knew that she was probably keeping some woman from a great deal of satisfaction. She couldn't resist asking the question. "And where were you going faster than a speeding bullet?"
"To Dave's," he replied, looking somewhat sheepish. "I'm late to meet my roommate."
"Oh? Man or woman?" Sybil asked.
"Man," he grinned. "The least I can do is to buy you a drink by way of apology. What do you say?"
Sybil was startled. What enormous luck! This handsome brute didn't have a panting female waiting for him. And would she join him? You just bet your sweet ass she would!
Inside Dave's, they immediately started casing each other.
"And what might your name be?" the handsome stranger asked.
"It might be Jezebel," Sybil teased. "But you may call me Sybil."
"Well, Sybil," he said. "Jezebel would suit you very well."
"And yours?"
"Jack," he answered, keeping it on the same first name basis that she had initiated.
They kept up a light banter. Under the table, Jack's knee had begun a campaign to wedge itself between her legs. His eyes rested hungrily on her scooped neckline.
"Lean over here a minute," he whispered, beckoning with a crooked finger.
"What is it?" Sybil asked, a puzzled frown crinkling her face as she leaned across the table toward him.
"I just had to have a better view," he chuckled as he looked down the front of the dress. "Honey, is that all you?"
"There's a better way to find out than just looking."
Jack needed no more invitation than that. He left and was back in five minutes with a key. Then they left Dave's.
The motel room was a little cheap for Sybil's taste, but it would have to do.
In the bathroom, tossing off her clothes, she heard the handsome stranger humming as he moved around. Then the motel unit's radio infiltrated the quiet. Wild, blaring, pulsating music heated her tits as she pulled clothing off her steamed-up body. She walked to the door and tossed it open.
Jack groaned deep in his throat at the sight of her. The room was in semi-darkness, with only the tiny lamp near the bed giving off shadows.
"Is a groan the best you can do?" she taunted, holding out her arms before her as she began an erotic dance to the music from the radio.
"You don't know my best," he boasted, moving and dancing with her, his face glistening with an excitement that matched hers.
And then she stopped dancing to encircle his neck with her arms. "Nice body." She reached for the buttons of his shirt, intent on undoing them with slow deliberation. Jack finished up the job and pulled his shirt away. Sybil ran her hands across his chest, down to his flat, hard belly.
"Go on. I like these special services," he chuckled.
She found the zipper, slid it down its length, then laughed with satisfaction at his gasp when she touched his prick. She shucked his trousers down his narrow, tanned hips.
"Owwwww, I love big cocks," she moaned.
Jack wanted to push her down to the floor and fuck her to death, but he was rooted to the spot. The pressure of her gently kneading fingers on his balls and his hard cock brought great swirling flames of heat rising through his prick. His balls ached painfully with sexual need.
"My pussy is on fire, lover. You know that, don't you?" Sybil whispered. "My pussy is on fire for your big dick! Oh, and it is big, too, darling. I can feel it...it's even bigger and harder than I thought."
She was stroking his throbbing meat tantalizingly now, moving closer to him so that the tips of her full, pointy tits touched his chest. Then she leaned forward. Her lips touched his cheek. Her tongue came out and traced a quick fiery path down over his jaw and then back up over his lips before she drew her head back again.
"I want you to fuck me, honey," she panted in her sensuous voice. "I want you to fuck me, and i want to fuck you! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Jack's cock was trembling now, trembling uncontrollably. His mind was spinning with a combination of excitement and panic. For some strange reason, he was comparing this beautiful, older woman to Fancy.
Then she squeezed his dick harder, and he could think of nothing but Sybil.
He could feel the heat of desire rising still higher inside his meat from her staking hands, from her lips and tongue, threatening to consume him completely. His whole being was crying out for release.
"First, darling, I'll suck your cock," Sybil hissed. Her words tore through him like a hot knife. "First, I'll take your big, beautiful; cock in my and mouth and suck you off. Maybe I'll even suck you until you come, until you fill my mouth with your hot sticky juice. Then after; we'll fuck. Yes, that's just what I'm going to do!"
They moved to the bed. Jack's big prick stood out from his body like a huge, quivering spear, the red head shiny with his juice. His balls hung swollen in their soft swaying sac below, swinging slightly as his chest-heaved with excitement. His eyes were glassy.
Sybil let out a soft, sighing whistle of approval. "God, what a prick!" she moaned. "It's everything I thought it would be. I'm going to give that beautiful prick everything it deserves! I'm going to lick it and suck it until I milk every last drop!"
Damn, Jack thought, I don't know where this broad's coming from, but she's the hottest thing I've ever seen.
A tortured groan erupted from his throat and he lunged forward, gathering the woman in his arms, pressing his hard cock against her soft white skin. His hands tore at her tits, kneading and squeezing them, rolling her nipples between his fingers. He was almost insane with lust for her, making little animal sounds in his throat.
They fell onto the bed, Jack trying to ram his dick between her legs. Sybil eluded him and her tongue became a darting snake all over his tot body. Even Fancy had never attacked him like this before.
"Do you want me to suck your prick now?" she purred. "Do you want me to suck you off like you've never been sucked before?"
"Yes! Suck it, oh, shit, suck it, suck it!"
She lowered her head. Jack watched as she took a mouthful of cock-head. She eased forward, positioning her soft lips on the jutting head of his swollen rod. Her warm hand slid down to grasp his cock at its thick base, her little finger teasing the bloated sac below.
Breath burst from his lips in staccato explosions as he felt her hand on his prick. She kept moistening her lips with the tip of her pink tongue and then letting saliva from her mouth dribble hotly over his cock.
Then she dropped her mouth over his meat as her other hand went to her pussy. Her tits began to slap together as she drove four fingers of her right hand in and out of her cunt in an attempt to quiet the fires obviously burning out of control between her legs.
Her ass came off the bed until her body arched like a bow. Her whole fist was in her cunt-hole now, with her wrist raking back and forth across her clit.
"Ohhhh, good, good, but not good enough. Cock! I need a goddamn big cock!"
Watching her drive her fist in and out of her cunt made Jack's dick rise to all of its mammoth proportions. It throbbed in her face.
She wrapped her lips more tightly around its huge head as Jack moved his hand between her thighs. She sucked and panted as he rubbed and caressed her asshole. Then he slipped his hand between her legs and poked at the tufted wedge of her moist pussy.
He spread her thighs so he could rub her ass and run his fingers up and down her sopping slit. Sybil spread her legs as far apart as she could, writhing in the heat that was spreading outward in circles from her pussy and ass.
Once he got her cunt wide open and dripping with juices, he stuck his first two fingers up into her hole and started to ream her out. His knuckles strained against her clit.
She sat up on the bed, swung around, and mouthed the red head of his prick. Her tongue played a teasing game around his flesh and raked across his cockhead. An electric shock burst in his groin and sent sparks down through his swollen meat that burned in her moving mouth.
Her lips slid over the length of him, slowly drawing the crackling sensations toward his prick tip. He watched her face impaled on his stiff prick. Blood surged through his body, creating a whirlpool in his groin.
He felt a rhythm overtake his body and he pulled away, flew out of her mouth and felt the cool air evaporate the spit on his cock.
"Almost came," he panted, taking a second to calm the fire in his prick. Then he reached for her again.
Her mouth covered his cock in a silky inferno. He felt her hot tongue run over his searing cock flesh. He relaxed and let the waves wash over him, feeling every lash of her tongue as it whipped his steely cock. He played a game, hunched into her mouth, then out again. Each time he pulled away, Sybil jerked the skin back and forth with rapid strokes, her fingers holding him gently as they worked on his shaft.
Sybil was tiring now. He felt her lips grow slack, and finally let him go. The cool evaporation seeped into his prick again. She fell back on the bed and opened her eyes.
"Fuck me now, darling! Fill my pussy!"
Jack fell forward, but instead of slamming his meat into her cunt, he flipped her over onto her elbows and knees. Her ass and the dark hairy line of her cunt waved in the air.
"Yes, yes!" she growled. "Fuck my cunt doggie if you want to, but fuck it!"
She thought he was going to take her cock-hungry cunt from the rear. But Jack had other ideas. He was already pressing his hard prick against the unyielding, tight ring of her asshole, He squeezed her ripe ass cheeks until she winced with pain as his cock continued pressing against her resisting ass muscle. Then he began pushing in earnest, forcing his powerful dick into her dry, tight shithole.
"No, Jack, no!"
"Take it! You wanted cock...now take it!"
"Baby, it hurts! You're reaming my guts out. Fuck my cunt instead!"
His huge, rubbery cock-head finally forced the tight little muscle to yield, and he sank into the narrow corridor of her ass.
Sybil lurched forward as pain soared through her body. He was big, too big. What she needed was a climax. She was not in the mood for any kind of pain.
He shoved harder now and she felt his meat plunge into her ass, stretching her ass muscle even more.
"Dammit, stop!"
Then, with a last, final shove, he rammed his knifing cock all the way in. Her mouth was wide open, but not to scream. She was breathing heavily, panting, as Jack slid his pistoning prick out again, pulling it back until only the swollen head was gripped by her ass muscle.
"Still hurt?"
"Yes, damn you!"
"It won't," he panted, "once your ass gets as oily as your pussy."
Then he once again thrust forward, ramming his full weight against her. Her bowels were bloated with his big prick. She flexed her sphincter in the hope of forcing him out, permanently. But the tightening of the muscle only served to suck him in. His dick rammed all the way up into her guts as his belly slapped against her rounded ass cheeks.
The middle finger of his left hand reached around and crawled between her firm, white thighs, reaching for and finding her clit. A white hot lance seemed to run up her thighs as he pumped his meat into her asshole while rubbing his finger against her erect, throbbing clit. The feeling began to reach her, and she let her face fall into the pillow, biting down hard.
Her gasping urged him on, riding his cock deeper into her tight, quivering ass, squeezing and crushing the white ass cheeks on which he rode. His flaming cock kept moving at a faster and faster pace.
Now a wild thrill began building up inside him. The white foam boiling in his balls began rising to the surface and jetted out of him violently. Thick, burning streams of cum-fluid rocketed into Sybil's bowels. She squirmed, feeling the hot stream pour into her ass.
He fell across her back, lying on top of her, his mouth wide open, gasping for air. His left hand was still trapped beneath her thigh, his forefinger still rubbing on her trembling clit.
Sybil quivered and shook, grabbing his hand and holding it in place as she pumped her body all the harder, ramming it against her extended nub of sensual pleasure. And now the oily lubricant in her pussy began to bubble and boil. Suddenly, as she peaked, it spat forth all over his hand, coating it with creamy juice.
"I'm sorry, baby, I couldn't help it. I really wanted your ass."
"It's all right," she panted.
"Did you get yours?"
"Just on your finger. I really need one on your cock."
She moved away from him and rolled over, lying face up on the bed. She smiled at him, grateful for what he did, even with his fingers. But she wanted cock. She had to have a cock in her cunt.
Jack stared down at his prick, amazed it was hardening again. He stared at her, watching the tip of her pink tongue race across her dry lips. He knew what he wanted.
"Suck it again, baby, and I'll give you everything and anything you want."
"C'mere!"
Climbing on top of her, he straddled her chest with his knees, letting his body sink lightly onto hers. He could feel the soft, sweaty, satiny flesh of her tits against his balls as he pushed his still eager prick between her tits, toward her face. He slithered it across her throat, up over her chin, and let the purple knob rest on her lovely lips.
The pink point of her tongue came from between her lips and tasted the cum coating his cock. Her lips parted, and Jack slowly inserted his throbbing cock into her mouth. Her lips moved over his tight flesh, and the strong odor of his rampant prick, his balls and his crotch filled her nostrils.
She sucked easily, carefully, wanting only to get him hard. It never occurred to her to bite down and cause pain as he had done when sucking her nipples. And she sucked and sucked until her mouth began to tire. After a while, her lips merely pressed against his prick without moving.
All of a sudden, Jack was straddling her face, his tight balls rubbing against her chin as his dick slid in and out of her mouth wildly.
His patch of pubic hair pressed itself against her nostrils as his cock plunged deeper into her mouth. He began ramming it in and out with greater speed. He felt her tight lips press against his sensitive prick, and then thrilled to the sensation of her tongue rubbing against the underside of his meat.
Then he was rock hard once more.
"You're hard," Sybil sighed.
"Yeah," he grinned. "Now tell me, how do you want it, sweetheart?"
"Up my cunt," she wheezed. "Straight up my fuck hungry cunt!"
He fell between her thighs. Sybil practically sucked the full length of his powerful cock into her pussy.
"Now, lover, now! Fuck me off how!" she cried.
Their bodies slapped together, the tension beginning to mount again inside her in a line that ran from between her tits, down her belly to her pussy. Her cunt was screaming for relief.
She squirmed and bucked, writhing around, her cunt over his cock until she felt her climax start.
Her rigid, firm tits grew hard, feeling the contact of his hard chest with each new thrust of his meat into her steaming hole. She could feel his balls slapping her just under the rim of her cunt each time he filled her with hard prick. The sensations soon started her toward another climax. Her body began to squirm and churn under his. She pushed her tits even more firmly against him, feeling them spread across his hairy chest. Her hips arched forward in response to each new surge, and the rhythm of her climax began to stir in her hot pussy.
"Come...come...ohhhh, lover, fuck me! Make me come, sweetheart, come!" She was urging him on with words as well as her wildly rotating and heaving ass and pussy.
Jack felt as though his prick were in a red-hot furnace that gripped and sucked at his very guts through the meat of his cock. She was a glorious fuck. His cock seemed stronger and bigger than ever.
Suddenly, he had to get deeper into her cunt, had to get so far in her pussy, before his cum flowed. He had her stuck deep in the mattress, her legs far up, her knees touching her tits.
"Oh, Jesus, I can't stop it!" he growled. "I can't stop it!"
"It's all right!" Sybil answered his scream with her own. "Come! Fill me with your hot juice!"
He wanted to make it last, but he couldn't.
Hot, searing globs of white cum jerked up through his meat and hurtled out of his prick-head in a blinding flood.
Her ass was rotating like a windmill, jerking, heaving, drawing every last drop of cum from his swollen balls.
And then it was over. Gloriously and wonderfully over.
Jack looked at the clock. He had missed meeting Cliff, and he was already an hour late for his date with Fancy. But he couldn't bear to leave this older, beautiful woman who was giving him the fuck of his life.
He would just have to find some excuse to tell Fancy.
At first Fancy was fearful when Kate had brought Doctor Black up to the apartment. What if Jack should arrive and find them there?
Then an hour passed over the time of their date, then two, and instead of being scared, she was angry.
Besides that, she was going crazy sitting in the living room listening to Steve wildly fuck Kate in the bedroom.
Then the doorbell rang.
It was Jack's roommate, Cliff Dobbs. "Is Jack here?"
"No. I thought he was with you, Cliff," Fancy replied, stepping into the hall so Cliff wouldn't hear the noise in the bedroom.
"He isn't. His car's out at Dave's. I thought he had a breakdown and cabbed it back here."
Fancy put two and two together quickly. If Jack's car was at Dave's, then so was Jack. She got her purse and returned to the hall. "C'mon, Cliff," she said. "Run me out to Dave's!"
The two of them sat for two hours in the parking lot, waiting. And then Jack and Sybil emerged from one of the motel rooms. Fancy cursed and Cliff hunkered down in the car seat, unable to look at her.
The bastard! Fancy thought. All this talk about how I'm the only one, I'm the girl for him! She really didn't mind the fact that Jack wanted to get laid on the side, but it pissed her off that he had stood her up to do it.
"Cliff?"
"Yeah."
"Get a room!"
"A room? What for, Fancy?"
"You know damn well what for!"
"Oh, Fancy, I can't do that," Cliff replied. "Jesus, you're Jack's girl... "
"Cliff, if you don't get a room I'm sure there's some hot stud in the bar that will."
Cliff got a room. But once they were inside it, he held back. He knew Jack really liked Fancy, and he couldn't bring himself to screw up his best friend, even though he didn't agree with what Jack had pulled.
"Well?" Fancy hissed, standing by the bed.
"Jeez, Fancy, I... "
"I know you want to, Cliff. I can see your dick getting hard in your pants."
"Fancy... "
"Yes?" she purred, smiling seductively and moving closer. One of her hands reached out and sensuously squeezed and stroked down between his legs. "You want me to give you the most wonderful blow job you've ever had, Cliff? You want me to suck you and fuck you, suck you and fuck you, suck you and fuck you... " Her words were almost hypnotic. Suddenly, Cliff knew that he did want her to suck him and fuck him and to hell with Jack.
Nothing mattered but the aching desire in his balls, nothing but this hot-blooded woman who was stroking and caressing his big prick.
"Yes!" he growled savagely. "Yes, dammit, yes, yes, yes! I want you, Fancy, I want you to suck my cock and I want to fuck your pussy!"
Fancy laughed throatily and released his prick, stepping back. "Come on!" she commanded.
She glided toward the bed and Cliff awkwardly followed. When she stopped and turned, he practically ran into her and quickly stepped back.
She seemed to sense his confusion. She laughed in her sexy, sultry manner. "Relax, darling, we're going to have fun! We're going to fuck all night together!"
His big prick throbbed as he watched the beautiful nurse reach behind her and draw her zipper down, then shrug out of her dress. It fell slowly, like cascading water, slithering down her body to her feet and puddling around her ankles. She was clad in a French bra and a pair of the briefest panties. She spread her legs apart, then slowly reached behind her to unhook the bra, letting it fall to the floor with her dress. Her perfect tits bobbed into view. Cliff gasped at the magnificent splendor of her high, proud nipples jutting upward from her chest.
Her hands stroked her sides in a pussy cat gesture as she moistened her lips provocatively, never taking her eyes from Cliff's face. Her slender hands slid down slowly to her hips, to the waistband of her skin colored bikini panties. With that same tantalizing slowness, she drew them down, down over a thickly furred patch of hair that contrasted excitingly with her white skirt. Then the wet, petal like lips of her soft pink pussy came into view. Cliff sucked in his breath. His cock jumped, and he could feel fluid ooze from the opening. Her cunt seemed to be open and pulsating invitingly.
Fancy stepped out of her panties and stood naked and beautiful before him. Her every gesture said, I am yours!
Cliff tore at his clothes and seconds later he was lowering himself between her trembling thighs.
"No, baby," Fancy groaned. "Let's sixty-nine first. I want my pussy syrupy for your big dick!"
She twisted slightly onto her hip. Lifting one leg high up in the air, she presented him with a full view of her luscious young pussy.
Easing himself around, Cliff rested his cheek on her soft, cushiony thigh. The other was reaching upward and over his head. He moved his face nearer to her juicy cunt, nibbling her soft skin as he went.
He had just reached her pussy when he felt the delicious sensation of her mouth closing over his prick.
Then he began to fuck her wildly with his tongue. Fancy jerked when his teeth bit into her clit, feeling an urgent need rocket through her whole body. The dick in her mouth was hot and hard, and she began to use her hand on his outer skin, pulling it back and forth while her mouth bathed his prick-head with hot saliva.
Slowly, hesitantly at first, her hips began to jerk. So did his, and her mouth was bruised as his cock plunged in deeper without warning. The she went wild, chewing the thing which was pistoning in her face while her legs clamped down hard on his head.
Savagely, she bit him. He howled and bit her belly. She arched upward for another bite. Then her hips were writhing madly in wild abandon, her legs opening and closing in frantic pleading.
Summoning every bit of willpower, Cliff pulled his cock from her mouth, swiveled around and rolled on top of her twisting, tortured body.
"Yes! Fuck me! Get me off! Fuck me!" Fancy cried as her fingers clawed at his back.
Cliff opened her legs wide apart and aimed his prick head at her creaming hole. He lunged down on her as hard as he could.
Fancy uttered a piercing scream as his giant cock burst into her, raking its way powerfully past the tortured walls of her cunt.
Then, as his grip on her lessened, she brought her legs onto his back with a great slap, drawing the last ounce of his meat into her hot cunt.
"Damn, sweet cunt!" Cliff bellowed. "Take my hot prick in your sweet cunt!" He sprawled his chest across the rubbery globes of her tits. Her teeth bit into his shoulder and her hands were digging even harder into his ass as she sought to increase the intensity of his strokes.
Up and down went his ass cheeks as his prick slammed, almost withdrew, and then slammed against at her frantic cunt.
It seemed to last forever. Up and down, in and out. Faster, slower. Her hips ground crazily against him. Then she was bucking again. Gripping, releasing. It was madness set loose. She screamed, scratched. He released her ass. Clasping her tits and squeezing brutally. She thrust her cunt up for more. Her head rolled from side to side, her whole body shook.
And then she came.
Torrents seemed to pour from her hole as the dam burst inside her. The final heat was too much for Cliff. He shot his own orgasm, sending a hot jet of cum slicing up into the churning depths of her cunt.
Gasping frantically, a minute later they lay still, his limp body still cushioned on her soft flesh.
"Oh, baby, that was wonderful!" Fancy finally managed to gasp.
"Jesus, maybe you should be my date over the weekend, instead of Jack's."
"Who knows?" she chuckled, a line of bitterness in her voice. "Maybe, before the weekend's over, I just might be!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Fancy ground her cigarette out in the car's ashtray and kept her eyes on the road ahead. It was already starting out to be a shaky weekend. Jack had given her a flimsy excuse about an intern's meeting as the reason for standing her up the night before.
Cliff had followed her every movement as she and Kate had gotten into the car. It was pretty obvious that he would rather be with Fancy than with Kate. And Fancy knew that Kate was thinking about Doctor Steve Black.
God, she thought, what a mess.
Eventually, the ice melted between the four of them during the three hour drive to the beach. The conversation inevitably turned to hospital shoptalk, and Fancy found herself amazed at the way Cliff discussed medicine. He seemed to have a genuine love of his healing art as well as a head crammed full of knowledge about the subject.
She allowed herself a brief daydream, seeing herself as Mrs. Cliff Dobbs. There were married interns at the hospital, and a number of them were married to nurses. They would have the assurance of a double income during the lean years of their marriage, and she could work to support the two of them if Cliff wanted to go on for additional study and pursue a special field of medicine.
Weird, she thought. I'm going off for a weekend of fucking with Jack, and I'm dreaming about marrying Cliff. I am getting sick!
"Hey," Jack laughed, "come back to earth, baby. What cloud were you floating on?"
"Sorry," Fancy blushed. If he only knew what had distracted her thoughts.
"And here we are, folks," Cliff said from the back seat, making his voice sound deep and authoritative. "To your left is Josh's Restaurant, famous for fine foods and exorbitant prices. Next door is the Pussycat A-go-go, infamous night spot. To your right... "
"Save it, Mr. Guide," Jack chuckled as he wheeled the car into a parking lot. "We want to see those marvelous sin spots, not hear about them!"
And see them they did. The night blended into a colorful blur of exciting activity as they started with thick steaks at Josh's, then proceeded to bar hop from night spot to night spot. Cliff had phoned ahead for motel reservations, so there was no worrying about the night's lodgings. By three in the morning, everyone was ready to head for the motel and release the sexual tension that had been mounting in each of them all evening.
In the car on the way to the motel, they kept up a barrage of well-worn medical jokes. Fancy moved in close to Jack. She had purposely drunk more than she should have, so she could forget about everything except what they had come to the beach for, to have a good time and fuck.
The two girls sat suppressing giggles as the fellows went into the motel office to register for a unit. Within minutes they were back at the car, grinning their satisfaction.
"We swung the two bedroom royal suite,"
Jack said. "Let's try out those royal beds!"
"Hey, real class, huh?" Kate murmured to Fancy as the men busied themselves with glasses, ice cubes and a bottle that Cliff had produced from under his coat.
"Yeah," Fancy nodded, trying to be as nonchalant as Kate. But she knew that her friend also had an internal struggle going on, and was probably game for anything that would get Steve Black out of her system. Fancy planned on doing a little of the same thing concerning Jack Langdon.
"How about some music?" Cliff asked, handing a tall, tinkling glass to Kate.
"I spotted a radio over here," Kate said between sips. "I'll turn it on."
"Come on, drink up!" Jack coaxed, his free hand pulling Fancy in close.
A trembling engulfed her at his touch. She was sharply aware of every line of his body. Damn, she thought, even though I want Cliff, Jack can still make my pussy juice just by touching me. Maybe I need more than one man!
Jack took a hearty swallow of his drink, set it on a dresser, then slid both arms about her, swaying with her, letting her feel the bulge of his cock through his pants. Her breath quickened, her mouth parted, and her eyes closed as his mouth pressed hotly on hers.
The radio was seeping music into the room, and without seeing them, Fancy was aware that Cliff and Kate were kissing madly.
"I don't know about you, baby," Jack whispered, "but I would like to take a shower. All that bar hopping was hard work, and I've worked up an awful sweat. Don't want to risk offending, you know."
He moved into the bathroom, leaving the door slightly ajar. Fancy's body soared with desire. She knew that he was hinting he wanted her to join him in the shower.
Cliff was kidding Kate about dancing in the nude. Fancy tried not to watch as Kate stripped, dancing all the while. Her tits bounced in frenzied abandon, her hips writhing. Cliff's eyes were glazed with excitement. He stopped dancing to clutch at her pink tipped, thrusting tits. Kate's hand shot for the zipper of his trousers.
"Fancy?" Jack called from the bathroom.
"Be right there!" she called back, her blood pounding.
Jack was in the shower stall, his head pushed forward to welcome her. "Come on, baby," he prompted. "You can't take a shower with your clothes on!"
Fancy didn't answer him. She didn't want to waste the time. Swiftly, she stripped, enjoying the admiration in his eyes as she stood before him nude. He pulled her behind the curtain with him, his body impatient to grasp hers.
It could be a sensational weekend after all, she told herself, eyes shut, hands racing over his body as his raced over hers. She wanted to devour him, drain his passion until she screamed with satisfaction. Damn him.
"Oh, Jack, Jack!" Her sharp nails dug into his shoulders. "Ohhhhh, Jack!"
"Yeah, baby, yeah," he growled.
They soaped each other down, and then stepped back to let the water rush over their bodies.
Jack's eyes found her tits. Her nipples stuck out at him, beckoning to his eyes, his tongue, his mouth. They were alive with lust and swollen to a full half inch of pulsing firmness. With most women, Jack would have been happy to just admire the tips as they rose and fell on her heaving tit mounds.
With this one he wanted more...much more. And he wanted it now. His gaze left her tits and moved to her pussy.
Fancy laughed. "I do believe I'm turning you on, darling!"
He looked down. His cock head was mizzled up against his navel. His thick cum tube was pulsing hard.
"Come and get it," he sighed, grinning at her.
Her hand had slipped far down into her fur. Her fingers worked busily under the bottom of her bush while her ass rocked back and forth. Her head was thrown back and she had her eyes closed. Her face was a mask of passion as she fingered herself.
"C'mere," he repeated.
Fancy moved like a lithe, sensuous cat, her fingers still bulged at the bottom of her cunt. She didn't remove them until she was against him.
Her fingers dripped with the sticky juices of her cunt. She smiled at him as she licked the fingers of her right hand and thrust her left hand toward his face.
Her fingers seeked the sweet scent of pussy. It was a heady odor, almost musk, and it inflamed his nostrils. She passed her fingers under his nose, accentuating the odor, and then her sticky, sweet fingertips touched his quivering lips.
His tongue darted out and tasted the gooey substance. Then he parted his lips and her fingers entered his mouth. One by one, he licked the cunt juice off her fingers.
When the odor had diminished and her fingers were completely clean, she started to work on his body.
"Just close your eyes and relax, lover. We've got the time, and I want you to enjoy this...enjoy it and remember."
He knew what she was going to do and he wanted more. He wanted to fuck her, wanted his cock in that blissful pussy where those fingers had been.
He felt her hands on his prick, massaging gently in slow, lazy circles.
"You've got a magnificent body, lover," she cooed. "Firm and yet soft in the right places."
"We make a pair of bodies, you and I."
"Huge balls. I'll bet there's a gallon of cum in there."
"You want to find out?"
"I will," she giggled. "Very soon."
She had covered all of his body. His rigid prick was pulsing and erect from the sensations that crept deliriously through his body from her fingers.
"Mmmmmm, I'm going to love your meat," she groaned.
"If you want cock so much," Jack croaked, "why don't you come here and ride it?"
"In time," she said.
"You cunt," he said, reaching for her.
"Let's fuck!"
She pulled away slightly. "My fingers feel good?"
"Yeah," he admitted.
She continued. First one hand would work in small teasing circles on his belly, then it would slip down almost to his cock, only to return again to the cramped, knotted muscles of his lower abdomen. The other hand worked on his inner thighs, tickling the hair lightly and kneading the skin.
Jack was at a sexual peak now and she knew it. She also knew, as her eyes continued roving over his giant hard-on, that if she didn't do something soon herself, she would weaken and mount his cock. And she wanted to wait, to drive them both to the absolute limit of endurance.
Her hand stroked his pulsing shaft lightly along the upper ridge, over the throbbing, cum-dripping head, and back along the underside.
Twice more her experienced fingers repeated the action. Shocks of fiery passion surged through his fevered body and he almost came. But then the fingers encircled his cock and held it firmly while the other hand fondled his balls.
Then he felt her body shift again and settle between his legs. She caressed his ass cheeks as her fiery nipples burned paths of heated passion up and down the flesh of his inner thighs.
Her hair fell in soft, tickling waves across his belly. Her lips found the head of his cock and kissed it. Then her tongue traced a path up and down his shaft just as her fingers had done previously.
When the length of his prick was slick with her saliva, her mouth returned to his cock head and encircled it.
His muscles erupted in spasms of pleasure as he felt her warm tongue slide hungrily over his cock.
He felt her teeth as they passed his prick-head and then adjusted to the thickness of his shaft. He heard her take a deep breath, hold it, and then her head started the long descent.
He looked down at her lowering head. Down, down it went and deeper went his dick into her throat. He couldn't move. He didn't want to. He just watched.
And then she hit bottom and the pleasure was wild, mind boggling in its intensity. Her nose ground into the wiry pubic bush above his cock while his balls bumped her chin.
Then she surprised him even more with her ability. While his prick was sunk to its full length in her throat, she opened her mouth wider. Her tongue began bathing his balls.
And then she started bobbing up and down. On each down stroke, she again took the full length of his driving cock into her throat. Her mouth, as she dove and sucked, became like a sheath that threatened to unhinge his mind.
"God, oh, God, can you suck a cock!" Jack croaked.
The pleasure that filled him as she sucked was intense. He felt as though his veins would burst from the boiling blood that thundered through his quivering body.
Finally, he felt the detonating point approaching. His hips drove to meet her diving head, trying to give her mouth more cock. Her hands stopped their cupping, squeezing motion. Then her fingers were between the cheeks of his ass. He spread his legs wider for her entrance.
Suddenly, she pulled her head off his dick. "No, lover, I don't want it in my mouth. I want it in my cunt!"
"Okay," he groaned.
"But not here!"
"Huh?"
"In the living room. C'mon! Hurry!"
"But Cliff and Kate are in the living room. Hey, Fancy, wait!"
But she was already out of the shower and gone. Jack had no choice but to follow her.
Fancy bounced into the living room. Her eyes were immediately assaulted with the sight of two naked bodies. And her ears were burning with the sound of Kate's lust filled voice.
"Yes, Cliff, yes! Oh, Cliff, make me come! Oh, God, my pussy loves your cock!"
There, on the floor in front of her, writhing in ecstasy, the two of them were fucking like two crazed animals.
Cliff had pinned Kate's legs up over her shoulders so that her ass and her cunt were nearly straight up in the air beneath his ramming cock.
Fancy could see every twitch, every movement of both his big dick and Kate's furry pussy as the cock penetrated, withdrew, and was shoved home again. She could see the skin being drawn back and forth on the glistening shaft. She could also see the inner walls of the girl's tight cunt being pulled outward and responding to his thick dick.
Shit, Fancy thought, Kate is getting my cock!
"Wow, would you look at that," Jack gasped, coming up beside her.
Fancy nodded. She listened to the slurping sounds filling the room as Kate's cunt accepted again and again the pounding drive of Cliff's rigid prick. Her eyes narrowed on the ridges of skin and the wet lips of Kate's pussy as they elastically sucked in and then stretched out to mold around the plunging prick shaft.
"Oh, shit...oh, shit, Cliff, honey, you fuck so good! So damn good!" the girl wailed.
"Move your ass, baby, grind it! Twist your fuckin' ass and do things to my prick!" Cliff growled.
Fancy felt strange. The sight of seeing a cock driving in and out of a cunt fascinated her. When Kate came, the gushes of pussy juice that flooded Cliff's cock, his pubic hair, and the insides of both their thighs, drove Fancy's mind into a frenzy. Like a zombie, she found herself staring at the raw flesh of another woman's pussy. Suddenly, she had a sudden, hot desire to rush over and touch the stretched lips of a girl's cunt. To kiss it. To suck Kate's sweet hole.
Her eyes drifted up and down her friend's body. Her tits were ample but barely half the size of her own. However, they were unique in that almost all of the tit was areola and nipple. The more she heard the gushing sounds of cock going in and out of cunt, and the more she looked at those firm, thrusting tits, the more she wanted to put her mouth over them and suck.
"Ohhhhh, fuck me, fuck me!" Kate begged, her chest heaving, her arms wide, her fingers clawing at the carpet beneath her.
Cliff lowered his head and sucked her tit into his mouth as if he had read Fancy's thoughts.
The girl's response was immediate. "Yes! Oh, God, yes, suck my titties! Oh, Cliff, suck my fucking tits and fuck my fucking cunt!"
Fancy started to move toward them when Jack suddenly grabbed her arm. "C'mon, baby, let's go to the bedroom. Jeez, I want you."
"No!" Fancy cried.
"Huh?"
"If you want me, Jack, take me right here so I can watch Cliff and Kate fuck!"
"Fancy... ! " he gasped.
She whirled to face him. "Why not, Jack? Look at Kate's pussy! Wouldn't you like to fuck me and watch them?"
He didn't have to answer her with his voice. She could see the desire in his eyes.
"And wouldn't you like to switch with Cliff, Jack? Wouldn't you like to get your dick in both our pussies this weekend?"
"Switch? Fancy, are you crazy?"
"No, just horny for a lot of cock, Jack. More than you can probably give me!"
"You bitch!" he roared, and pushed her to her knees.
His strong hands wound tightly in her hair and forced her face closer and closer to the giant, spear like cock bobbing from his groin. Fancy's eyes watered as she watched his giant dick head pulsate so close to her lips. The fiery rod touched her clenched mouth and strove for entrance.
Jack watched with lust glazed eyes as her warm, soft lips slid over his prick. He pulled back with his hips and then lunged forward, driving his massive meat halfway down her throat in one powerful lunge.
Fancy gagged and struggled, but his hands in her hair held her locked tightly to his groin.
Then he began to pump. In, out. In, out. She could feel every throbbing vein in his giant shaft as it coursed its way across her tongue and down her clasping throat.
He moved his cock in and out of her face with a fury, his rhythm frenzied. She closed her eyes and sucked air in through her nose as the tension began to build in his balls. She could feel his hairy sac slapping against her chin with every thrust.
"Suck, bitch. Suck my fucking cock!"
Low moans escaped from deep in her throat as he increased his speed, spearing upward, slapping his crotch into her head. And then he was there.
"Aaarrgghhhhhh!"
The steaming cum exploded from his balls and raced the length of his big cock, erupting from the expanding eye at the tip and cascading into Fancy's throat. She thought she would choke to death from the rivers of jism that pumped again and again into her writhing cunt. And still his hands had a vise like grip in her hair, forcing her face into his wiry pubic fuzz as his cock continued to spew an endless stream of cum down her throat.
"Fuck me now!" she cried when he finally released his grip in her hair and she was able to breathe. "Please, fuck me!"
"In a minute," he gasped, stumbling away from her.
"Shit," Fancy hissed, and turned to the couple on the floor. "Fuck her, Cliff! Fuck the cum right out of her!"
The pair on the floor paid no attention to Fancy, didn't even see her. Kate started to scream out her orgasm. Cliff, too, was coming. He kept pounding his cock into the girl until every last drop of cum had been drained from his balls. Then he rolled off her and lay on his back, his chest heaving. Then he spotted Fancy.
She had most of her fist up her cunt, pounding it wildly, trying to bring her pussy to climax. And her eyes were on Kate. The girl was writhing, clawing at her pussy with her hands and moaning.
"Let me have her!" Fancy groaned.
Cliff watched with awe and amazement as Fancy's body covered Kate's.
Fancy was passionately kissing the other girl, first on the lips, then down along the slender length of her neck. Kate panted and gasped as Fancy cupped her tits in her hands, then kissed and chewed the throbbing nipples.
Fancy rubbed her big tits against her friend's smaller ones. The embrace of the bare nipples produced astonished gasps and wild writhing in both females. Kate grabbed Fancy's tits and rubbed back.
"Goddam, would you look at that!" Cliff moaned. The sight of the two women together brought his dick once again to rock hard erection.
The two females fell back onto the carpet. Fancy shoved her head between Kate's legs and gobbled at her cunt. The redhead rolled her eyes insanely and pounded the floor with her fists.
"Fuck her, Cliff!" Kate gasped, seeing the handsome young man pounding his hard cock. "Fuck her in the ass while she eats my pussy!"
"Yes...yes!" Fancy readily agreed. "Give me everything! Do everything to me!"
Cliff crawled up behind her succulent ass. He didn't have to be told twice. It bobbed and weaved delightfully in front of him as she dove her head back between Kate's thighs. He wanted to drive his big dick into her ass and feel his balls slap against her cunt at the same time.
"Just relax your asshole, honey," Kate gurgled as she looked to see the head of Cliff's prick nudge against the tiny opening. "Relax it just like you relax your pussy!"
Fancy gasped with surprise when she felt the bone hard head of his cock slide easily into her rectum. Farther and farther, Cliff slid his prick up her hole until his groin nestled between the cheeks of her ass and the lower part of his belly brushed her tailbone.
"It's there...it's there!" he cried. "My dick's all the way up your shitter!"
"Oh, shit, yeah!" Fancy cried around her mouthful of Kate's cunt-meat.
"I can see it!" Kate yelped. "You're in her ass up to your balls, Cliff, honey! Now fuck her. Fuck her asshole while she sucks on my pussy!"
Cliff began moving his hips, sliding the full length of his big dick in and out of her ass in long, pulsing strokes.
"Beautiful," Kate purred as Fancy's tongue began to work on her clit. "Now let me have you, too, honey! Let me eat you while you eat me and Cliff fucks your ass.
She pulled her cunt from Fancy's lapping mouth and quickly maneuvered her body around until the two girls could sixty-nine each other. Cliff never missed a stroke in Fancy's asshole.
Kate saw the pink slit of her roommate's cunt nestled in her pubic hair. It moved back and forth in time with the strokes of Cliff's cock as It rammed in and out of the asshole directly above the gaping slit.
Kate lapped at the exposed, throbbing clit and buried her nose in the soaking pussy. She was on her back, her legs spread, her cunt open, inviting. When Fancy felt Kate's pink, warm tongue in her cunt, she dipped her own face once more and began hungrily sucking on the red rimmed pussy.
On and on they went, Cliff reaming Fancy's asshole and the two females eating each other's cunts until all three of them exploded.
Quickly, Fancy and Kate shifted places and they started all over again.
At last, totally exhausted with sex, they rolled away from each other on the carpet.
Their bodies were coated with perspiration, cum and cunt-juice. The aroma of sex hung heavy in the room.
It was then that Fancy looked up and saw Jack in the doorway. His dick was up again. She glanced at Cliff. He was trying to pull Kate's head into his lap to suck his dick.
Damn, Fancy thought. Of the two of them, there's not much doubt that Cliff has the staying power!
"Ohhhh, no, no, baby," Kate panted. "Not yet. Let me rest!"
Fancy rolled over and gently lay Kate on the floor. Then she smiled at Cliff. Before her eyes, his cock grew thicker and longer as it rose until it was an angry, throbbing shaft jutting toward her face.
The sight of his hard cock sent a shiver through her whole body. Shit, she thought, I'm liable to like this group sex after all!
She started eyeing the two men's pricks with open hunger now. The carnal appetite of a man she understood thoroughly, mainly because she had the same appetites herself.
"Oh, suck it, baby," Cliff gasped, fisting his dick, "You're gonna get sucked, honey," Fancy smiled. "Sucked like you've never been sucked before." Then she swiveled her head around to Jack. "And you can just fill my pussy with your meat while I fill my face with his!"
Suddenly, her lips made a tight elastic band around Cliff's throbbing cock. Cliff could see her sucking inward powerfully, trying to draw the dick as far as she could into her throat. Even the long shaft of his meat outside of her mouth was warmed and stimulated by her hot breath. His hands crept to her bulging cheeks and he pressed inward to increase the pressure. Fancy raised her hands, grasped his cock with one and cupped his hairy balls in the other.
He began to rotate his ass cheeks as he fucked into her willing mouth. He reached beneath her chest and stimulated the hardened nipples on her tits as he watched his saliva glistening dick disappear again and again into the depths of her working throat.
Cliff saw Jack's cock being rubbed downward between the cheeks of her ass until its bulging head was plowing through the soggy lips of her cunt. Cliff nearly came as he saw the other man's meat rip into Fancy's cunt.
The brunette gasped around the cock in her mouth. Jack's dick was nearly as big as Cliff's. She could feel all of its ridges pressing in against her receptive flesh. She began moving and pounding her cunt back, sliding her moistly clasping pussy expertly up and down his heated, driving rod.
As he fucked into her cunt, Jack stared hotly at the smoothly rounded cheeks of her ass.
"This isn't all I want from you, honey," he growled with lust.
The electrifying touch of his fingers on her ass cheeks made Fancy impatiently grind her heated mouth down harder on Cliff's thick prick.
Cliff groaned and sighed. Every nerve in his body was beginning to cry out for release. The tension was becoming unbearable. His balls were being squeezed in her hand, and the tip of his rigid prick seemed ready to burst wide open in the warmly loving cavern of her mouth as the first throes of his spasm approached.
Then a cry bubbled from his chest. It caught him off guard as the warmth at the base of his cock developed into a searing flame. His cum began to spurt out of the head of his prick like a geyser. Moan after moan was forced from his lips as the hot spray of his jism splashed down her throat.
Murmurs of joy flowed from Fancy's cock-filled mouth as she gulped to swallow every last drop of the sweet fluid.
Despite the overflow of his cum, she continued to suck on his prick persistently, even after his orgasm and passed. She wanted more, much more, and the cock in her cunt drove her on.
Cliff tried pulling his deflating prick away from her cum flooded mouth.
"I haven't finished yet!" she cried.
She began to bite and nibble on his meat gently, trying to nurse his balls back to life.
Cliff shook his head in amazement. This beautiful woman could turn his limp dick into a hard one even after the huge orgasm he had just experienced.
But as his eager prick gradually swelled back into hardness, something different started at Fancy's rear. Suddenly, Jack's cock left her cunt and she felt her body being shoved upward, over Cliff's lap.
"Fuck her cunt, Cliff!" Jack commanded, "while I ball her in the ass!"
"No...no!" Fancy cried, and she tried to writhe away. "Jesus, I can't take two cocks at once! Honest, I can't, I've tried! It hurts too much!"
"Bullshit," Cliff hissed, and he sent his meat plunging into her belly through her pussy. "Have at her, Jack!"
Cliff's cock in her cunt felt good, like a heavy shaft of hotly pulsating steel, but her body shook with fear as she anticipated Jack's prick following it from the other hole.
His hands wandered all over her perspiration drenched body. His fingers wormed their way between her tightly clenched ass cheeks until they reached her puckered asshole.
Then she winced in sudden fear. She barely managed to stifle a cry as he used his thumbs to separate the flesh of her ass cheeks. She tried to tense her quivering ass back together, but he dug his fingers cruelly into her soft flesh. With a loud moan, she relaxed and allowed him to do what he wanted.
Harder and harder, Jack pressed his finger against the tight elastic opening of her asshole. The pressure built up until he finally thrust in through her ring of tender ass flesh. Deeper and deeper he probed into the warm depths of her rectum while, with his other hand, he stroked his thickly swollen cock.
Fancy was almost used to the feeling when he jerked his finger out of her asshole. It was quickly replaced by the head of his prick. It pressed bluntly and hotly against her rectal opening. She reared forward to escape this new impalement, but only succeeded in smashing Cliff's massive dick harder up against her womb.
She was dazed by the unexpected pain in both her pussy and her ass. She frantically jerked backwards again, and Jack's throbbing shaft popped completely through the elastic ring of her ass channel. His blood engorged cock head disappeared quickly into her tightly resisting asshole.
"Stop! Oh, please, please, stop!"
Tightening the muscles of his ass, Jack gathered all his strength and lunged.
"Aarrrrhhhhh!"
Just when she was sure she would pass out from the incredible pain, Fancy suddenly felt Jack's body leave her ass. She swiveled her head around and saw Kate pulling and tugging at his unresisting body.
"I'm ready again!" the redhead chirped, tugging at Jack until his dick popped out of Fancy's asshole and he fell to the floor on his back. "I want some, too!" She dropped her mouth over Jack's dick and sucked it frantically.
Cliff flipped Fancy over and rammed his dick up her cunt again from the front. "You've got it all, baby," he murmured. "I'm in you right up to the hilt!"
"You...don't have to...tell me!" Fancy panted.
"You feel it?"
"Even your balls!" she groaned. "Right in the crack of my ass!"
"Does it feel good, honey?"
"Ohhhh, shit, yessssss!" she moaned, licking absently at her parted lips.
Her tits jiggled wildly as Cliff stroked his big cock rapidly in and out of her tight pussy, making her sob with joy through her clenched teeth as she flung her head from side to side.
Jack lay back, with Kate sucking his big dick for all she was worth, watching with fascination as Fancy threw her arms around Cliff. She brought up her legs until the soles of her feet were almost level with her ass, opening her knees wide apart and moving with him.
"That's it, honey," Cliff panted. "Hunch me! Throw that sweet cunt up at me!"
"Fuck it! Fuck my sweet pussy! Jack doesn't mind if you fuck it all night, do you, Jack, lover?"
"No, baby," Jack moaned. "Fuck him good. Fuck his ass off!"
"He's fucking' me good, Jack...real good!"
"I'm glad you're enjoying it."
"Oh, I am, Jack, I am! Cliff's great! Hey, tell me what you feel watching us?"
"I like it."
"He likes it, Cliff...isn't that wonderful?"
"Sure, honey."
"Does it excite you to see Cliff giving it to me, Jack?"
"Yeah, it sure does, baby. I don't know which excites me more, watching you and Cliff have at it or the way Kate is blowing me."
"She's blowing you?" Fancy gasped. "My God, I forgot all about her!" And then she yelped, "Oh, oh, oh, shiiiiit! I'm gonna come, Cliff, honey! Oh, it's sooooo gooood!"
Her chest heaving with the nearness of her climax, Fancy reached over and grabbed for Jack's hand.
"Hold my hand, Jack! Hold my hand while Cliff brings me off!"
"Is it good, baby?" Jack said, grasping her hand and squeezing it tightly. He didn't really have to ask. He could see by her face it was.
Cliff lowered his face and kissed her, pressing his mouth to her parted lips and sticking his tongue in deep.
At the peak of her climax, Fancy went limp, letting her legs fall weakly to the side. Her nearest thigh fell over Jack, feeling damp and cool and smooth.
Cliff slammed his dick balls deep into her cunt and held it there. Jack slid his hand up her thigh until his fingertips played over the joined cock and cunt.
It thrilled him to the very core of his body. Fancy's pussy lips were swollen and hot, very slick from all the juice her glands had gushed so freely. For a second, he rubbed her nearest hair covered lip, wondering at the unusual slipperiness. Then his eyes closed and he thought he would scream. Kate's mouth was going crazy on his cock, her wet slurps filling the air as she sucked the cum from his balls.
"Fancy!" Jack gasped, moving his face to hers and locking their mouths wetly together. She was coming again on Cliff's dick. Jack sucked Fancy's tongue as hotly as Kate was sucking his cock.
Then Jack exploded, his prick jerking inside Kate's hot, wonderful mouth. He sent a mass of steaming jism spurting down her throat. He heard her gurgle contentedly as she gulped down every drop of his load.
Then Cliff roared, His ass bucked and he was coming in Fancy's clutching cunt.
"Is he coming, baby?" Jack asked. "Is Cliff coming in your sweet pussy?"
"Yes, yesssss!" Fancy cried, almost laughing to herself with the joy and irony of the situation, as she felt herself coming again. God, she thought, why do we get hung up on one man when no one man can satisfy us? I'm just glad I figured it out before it was too late!
She rolled her head to the side and looked at Jack.
"I'll bet your older woman at Dave's motel never gave you the fuck that Kate and I are giving you, you prick!"
CHAPTER SIX
Steve Black reached for a fresh cigar from the humidor on his desk. It had been a long, hard day and he wanted to relax with a good cigar before Sybil arrived to pick him up at the hospital. Chances are, there would be little chance to relax after he got home. If Sybil didn't feel like fighting, she would feel like fucking, and either experience left him feeling drained.
He tried not to think about Kate O'Day, but his thoughts kept swinging back to her like iron filings to a magnet. Why the hell had that kid obsessed him so? What right did he have to sit there at his desk dreaming about fucking her? He was a married man, and she seemed to keep occupied with Jack Langdon or any number of eager interns.
He had tried to get her to go out with him three or four times since she had gone away with her roommate for that long weekend. No luck.
It was probably a damn fool thing to do, asking Fancy Matthews into his office to talk about Kate. But he had to know what was wrong.
He applied the flame of a lighter to the cigar after he had slowly ripped off its wrapper. This afternoon, Sybil would pay one of her rare visits to the hospital. She had pleaded again to keep the car, and he had allowed it on the condition that she be by at five o'clock to pick him up.
A knock at the door startled Steve from his reverie. He said, "Come in," through a cloud of heavy cigar smoke.
It was Fancy, and she looked radiant. Seeing her, alone in his office, almost made Steve want her as much as he wanted her roommate.
Their conversation had barely started when Sybil walked in. Steve introduced his wife to Fancy and the girl quickly excused herself.
"Lord, what's wrong with her?" Sybil said. "She shot out of here like I had the plague or something."
Steve shrugged. "How do I know? C'mon, it's getting late."
They drove home in silence, but the moment they were in the house, Sybil started in. Steve didn't know it, but his wife's lover had stood her up that afternoon at Dave's, and Sybil was hotter than a firecracker. She hadn't had a taste of Jack Langdon's cock for two weeks, just as Steve had been denied Kate's pussy since the big weekend.
"Steve, let's leave Hicksville," she pleaded. "That's all that's really wrong with me. You know that. Oh, I would be so good to you if we moved to New York or Chicago or... "
"My work is here, Sybil," Steve said curtly. "We've gone over this a thousand times."
She walked over to him and rubbed the full, hot length of her body against him. "Then help me," she whispered hotly. "I get so damned bored with this town. I'm about to go stir crazy!"
Her hand was at the zipper of his trousers. "You think of nothing but your damned job and that damned hospital," she snarled, swaying before him with her moist lips parted in sensual invitation.
Somehow she managed to unzip not only his trousers but her own dress while she had been talking. She leaned against him deliciously, letting him feel her heat. Steve found it easy to resist her seductive body.
"Hey, darling," she chided, "don't be a cold fish. You aren't going to keep little Sybil from some loving, are you?" Her hands traveled with their confident awareness, sure that within moments passion would warm them. The real professional at work, Steve thought bitterly. But his arms tightened about his wife just as she had expected.
He wished he had the strength to break her in pieces. He would fuck her as though she were some cheap, five dollar slut that he had picked up in a sleazy bar. And she would probably love it, he told himself with sickening insight.
"You're all tensed up tonight, sugar," she whispered, "but I can take care of that. All you need is some of your hot little wife's pussy!"
No matter how hard he tried, Steve couldn't resist her. Ten minutes later he was lying nude in the bedroom, watching mesmerized as Sybil posed for him, displaying the best of everything she had in skimpy panties.
"Like?" she grinned.
"You bitch, you know how I like!"
His mouth went dry. God, how he wanted her, wanted to fuck her eyeballs out. He always did when she stood like that, playing with the dark mat of fur covering her cunt through the thin panties. And he knew just how much she wanted him. Only she wanted more than just his cock, Sybil wanted his very soul.
He loved her body, loved the way that talented cunt could wrap around his dick and suck the cum from his balls. But some little voice inside him was constantly reminding him that she was wrong for him, would eventually destroy him.
He didn't know why. He just knew.
"Hey!"
"Huh?" he said groggily. "I'm over here!"
She had shed the bra and her huge, bare tits were jiggling wildly as she inched her panties down over her bare hips. Then she was nude and totally inviting. Steve could see the pubic hair matting between her thighs with the juices that oozed from her went cuntal slit. His cock was aching to split those hot, wet cunt lips and fuck far up her hot channel.
He got hard. He always got hard when he looked at Sybil naked. There was no doubt about it, she was one hell of a beautiful woman.
And she knew it.
As she posed for him, enticing him, she used that glorious body for all it was worth, her tits were high and firm, ruby crested with perfectly formed nipples; her belly was flat and showed no markings; her hips and thighs were trimmed of excess fat; her legs were slender and deeply tanned; her gently curving pubic mound was soft with the same dark hair that crowned her head and shoulders, "Well?" she purred.
"Yes, dammit," Steve croaked. "C'mere!"
God, what was wrong with him, he wondered. He wanted to fuck half the nurses working for him, and his wife as well!
"You hot bitch," he cursed, and pulled her to him. He began kissing her on the neck, biting and nipping at her softly scented skin, causing her to moan in sharp little bursts. His hands moved up and down her body, kneading her flesh. Sybil responded by squirming under his touch and pushing into him.
His prick throbbed against her cunt, pushing with a force that was almost painful. He ached with desire and need as his hands roamed over her body, feeling her hot flesh responding to his touch. He plunged his hand between her legs and felt the hot wetness of her cunt. She pushed her hips against his hand. His finger easily slipped inside her cunt hole.
Sybil let out a little cry of pleasure as he, wiggled his finger inside her pussy. Steve could feel the muscles of her cunt grabbing at his hand which was covered with her creamy juices.
Suddenly, he pulled his hand free and stepped back. His shaft was thick and hard, erect almost to the point of bursting. He took it in his hand and pointed it at her.
"Here, dust this off," he growled.
Sybil quickly fell to her knees in front of him. In one swift, smooth movement she took his prick in her mouth. Her lips formed a perfect circle around the head as they slipped down, engulfing his hard, hot flesh.
She moaned and immediately caught his meat in a suction grip. Steve felt his balls draw tight. He pushed his hips forward and thrust his cock deeper into her mouth until he felt it touch the back of her throat. She began to move her tongue around his shaft, pressing with her lips at the base and then drawing her mouth upward along its length until she had only the very end of his cock in her mouth.
She flicked her tongue across his cock tip, poking it into the little slit in the end, and then drew the entire shaft deep into her mouth again. In and out, in and out she sucked, causing Steve's knees to buckle slightly.
He held her head between his hands and guided his prick into her mouth, matching her rhythm. He felt as though his guts were being sucked out of the end of his prick as all the strength in his body was drawn out by her expert sucking. He started to rotate his hips. She cupped his balls with one hand and squeezed them gently, rolling them like marbles in her hand.
"Suck it, baby, suck it! I've got a load on the way!"
She increased the tempo of her sucking, and greedily sucked harder in anticipation. She felt his prick harden even more and fought to keep the straining flesh locked in her mouth. She sucked with all the strength she had, and in a matter of seconds, she felt his balls tighten and then begin to throb as they released their steaming liquid up through his prick.
Sybil groaned as his hot, creamy cum spurted into her mouth, the bitter sweet taste overwhelming her. She gulped and swallowed all that he gave her, catching the head of his cock at the back of her throat with each swallow, milking every drop as it rose up from his balls to shoot into her belly.
Then she rolled him to the floor and lowered her cunt over his meat before he could go soft.
Sybil came before he was all the way inside her, but her mind was already thinking of Jack Langdon's prick, the prick she would get the next afternoon.
Kate's fingers were magic on her body. Fancy felt her pussy responding to the touch. She still wanted cock, but for the last two weeks the girls had gotten their sex from each other until they both decided that their heads were straight. After this afternoon, when Fancy had met Steve Black's wife, she had formulated a plan to solve all their problems.
But before she could explain to Kate when she got home, the redhead had attacked her. And now the explaining would wait until they both had come.
Fancy felt her legs being spread wide. She sensed the lips of her pussy opening and felt her inner cuntal flesh being invaded by cool air. She pushed the hands down to her pussy. Her taut cunt-lips came alive under the massaging fingers.
God, it's wonderful, she thought, as she felt Kate's fingertips play with her clit and make the juices flow from her hole.
Then hot, soft lips were kissing the top of her slit.
After a slithering movement, Kate's head was between her thighs. Fancy could feel the girl's hair tickle her soft flesh. Without bothering to remove her fingers, Kate darted the tip of her tongue between them and stroked Fancy's clit.
Fancy's body trembled violently. She moaned and spread her legs wider. Her hips lifted slightly from the bed as if her cunt were searching for the seat of this newfound pleasure in her pussy. Her fingers curled into her taut, soggy lips and pulled them wide for more the tickling treatment on her clit.
Kate reveled in Fancy's cunt, the mass of fat pink flesh wet with desire, and in its center, the pulsing bud of her ready, hungry clit. Again, Kate ran the length of her tongue lovingly over the bud.
Fancy groaned aloud and thrust her legs high and wide in the air. Kate's tongue immediately entered the widened hole. Fancy's pelvis began jerking frantically against the other girl's face. Her thighs dropped and came together over Kate's head, pulling her face even deeper into the heated pussy. Kate's mouth and tongue went after the tender cunt with a will all their own.
In no time, Fancy's thrashing and bucking reached a frantic peak. Her eyes flew open with the wild pleasure her body was receiving.
"Ohhh, honey, is it good? Does my tongue feel good in your pussy?" Kate whispered.
"Yes...but... " Fancy could hardly speak.
"You don't want me to stop, do you, darling?" The redhead moved one of Fancy's hands to her creamy white tit.
Fancy gasped as she felt the girl's hard nipple in her palm. It throbbed and pulsed, and Fancy was helpless to do anything but squeeze and knead.
"Want some more?" Kate asked, her voice low and throaty.
"Yes!" Fancy cried with what sounded like a sob in her throat.
Kate wound her arms around the brunette and gave her a hard, passionate kiss, ramming her tongue between her lips. Her hands clasped the succulent globes of her tits, clinging tightly to them as her hot tongue explored the depths of Fancy's mouth. She quickly slipped one hand down beneath Fancy's ass cheeks, found the rim of her asshole and probed with her fingers She groped the hot hole for a moment, then slid a finger into the gooey moistness.
"Oh, God, oh, shit, yes!" Fancy mewled, throwing her arms around Kate as the girl shifted her pleasure-giving fingers from her asshole to her pussy.
"You want it all now, baby?" the redhead purred.
"Now! Let's do it now!" Fancy cried. "Oh, God, I'm so hot and wet!"
Kate reached out with both hands and ran them smoothly over Fancy's mammoth, perfectly coned tits. Back and forth her fingers worked. Expertly, she caressed the fleshy globes and the already taut nipples, bringing little moans and sighs of passion and desire from Fancy's parted lips.
"Yes, yes, yesssss," she groaned, falling back on the bed and arching her back to shove the melon like tits harder into Kate's hands. "Play with 'em. Squeeze'em! Tickle'em and eat me. Please, eat me!"
Kate fell between Fancy's splayed thighs. Her tongue once more found the succulent cuntal folds. Slurping, sucking sounds filled the room.
Then Kate's head jerked back and she smiled at Fancy's contorted face. "Me, too?"
"Yes!"
Then, with the speed of a trained acrobat, Kate switched positions and lowered her hot, wet cunt over Fancy's lovely face as her own lips again swept down to devour the dark haired pussy.
Fancy's thighs were clamped over Kate's head and her eyes stared dumbly up around her bobbing ass cheeks. "Give it to me, baby! she whimpered. "Give me your cunt!"
It began with Kate on top and Fancy beneath. Kate spread her legs and rested her body on her knees so that her pussy wouldn't press too deeply into her lover's face. Then she pressed her own face into Fancy's crotch and began flailing away with her red hot tongue.
Fancy squealed and pushed her face upward into Kate's cunt. Her hands reached up and began fondling the girl's creamy ass all the while. The sensation made Kate work even more feverishly than before. She pushed the lips of Fancy's pussy wide open and rammed her tongue in as deeply as it could possibly penetrate. She attacked relentlessly. She brought her teeth into play, rubbing them up and down the soft lips of Fancy's cunt until the brunette had to scream for relief.
The two females lost track of the orgasms they experienced, one seeming to blend into the next with unbelievable rapidity.
Then Kate was on all fours, waving her asshole in Fancy's face. "Do me one time real big, honey, and then we'll talk!"
Fancy eagerly ground her face between her roommate's ass cheeks. Her tongue worked its magic in the syrupy ass channel, causing the juices to flow from her cunt in a torrent. She was having the time of her life tantalizing Kate now, enjoying the feeling of power as she felt Kate buck and writhe against her exploring tongue.
Driving her tongue deep into the creamy asshole, Kate jerked as if her flesh had been touched by a white hot poker. Fancy ignored the frantic movement and burrowed her face deeper. Her tongue forced its way into the tiny hole and pressed on until it had disappeared inside of her entirely. By now, Kate was moaning and groaning with passionate zeal, oblivious to everything else that was going on around her.
And then she exploded in a final come that brought her to her belly across the bed. Slowly, the mist faded from before her eyes and Fancy's tinkling laughter reached her ears.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Nothing, really," Fancy replied, molding her lush body into Kate's and wrapping her arms around the exhausted redhead. "I was just wondering what Cliff and Jack would do if they saw us like this."
"I know what the bastards would do," Kate growled. "They would probably want to jump in with us!"
"That reminds me,". Fancy said. "Are you game for my idea?"
"Depends," Kate replied. "Are you positive that Sybil Black is the woman you saw at Dave's, with Jack?"
"I'm sure of it," Fancy nodded. "And I would bet anything that tomorrow they're swinging again. Jack's been trying to get one or both of us out for two weeks. I said okay to a fuck session tomorrow afternoon, and he said he was busy."
"So you think he's going to meet Sybil?"
Fancy rose from the bed and moved toward the bathroom. "I'm sure of it," she said. "Now all you have to do tomorrow is follow Jack and then call me at the hospital. I'll take it from there!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Once again, Sybil undressed in the bathroom. She couldn't believe her good luck. So Jack had a roommate and the roommate wanted a little afternoon fun, too? Well, why not? she thought. Two cocks are better than one, and it wouldn't be the first time she had a double dose of dick!
In the other room, she heard the soft clink of ice cubes dropping into glasses, and then the music. Jack had a transistor on the dresser, she remembered. The music was low and sexy. Stifling a giggle, she draped a bath towel loosely about her swelling curves as though it were a stole.
With a slight nudge, the door to the bathroom swung open. Sybil swayed out with sensuous, undulating steps that would have won her a prize spot on any burlesque runway. Jack almost dropped the glasses that trembled in his hands.
"Oh, shit," he grinned. "I always knew you were a live one. But the way you can keep coming up with these bits that boil a guy's blood is something else!" He reached for her, brushing aside the towel. His mouth sank into her shoulder, his hands clutching her big tits.
"You're a little overdressed, aren't you, darling?" she chuckled.
Jack stood before her, quickly stripping, his eyes devouring her voluptuous body which was masked only by a black bra and panties. "Okay," he invited, sprawling into a low armchair. "Sit!"
But Sybil felt like teasing.
"Let me shower first," she answered, quickly shedding all she was wearing. "I'm hot and sweaty."
Jack followed her into the bathroom and then the shower.
She offered him a soaped washcloth.
"Scrub a girl's back for her?"
He scrubbed her back, marveling at the satin perfection of her flesh, wondering if he would get to also scrub her impressive tits.
"Okay," she said, turning around and presenting her glorious tits, "be my guest!"
He began sensually soaping each of her heavy, fleshy tits. Sybil watched him with a provocative smile. Obviously, she was enjoying this as much as he was.
Then he reached down and abruptly jammed the whole bar of soap up her cunt. Sybil only giggled and squeezed her inner pussy-muscles. The bar of soap flew out of her pussy and she tumbled from the shower to the bathroom floor.
"You've got something better than that to fill my cunt with, don't you, darling?"
Jack immediately joined her on the carpeted floor.
Carefully, he started sucking one of her big, warm tits. The nipple was like taut satin in his mouth. Gradually, she began breathing faster and making funny little noises that told her she was getting excited. He started gently finger fucking her pussy.
"Ohhhh, that feels so good, darling!" she gasped. "I like that! Do it some more!"
Soon, he was running a finger up and down the length of her warm crevice, being careful not to poke too hard. He wanted to do that with his prick.
"Good?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes! It's never been so good!" she panted, squirming with unrestrained pleasure as he sucked steadily on her smooth tits and idly slid a finger back and forth through the juicy moistness of her cunt.
By now, his prick was bursting with excitement and so stiff it threatened to rip right through her belly. He slid between her thighs and let his cock head pound against her clit. Burying his face in a firm but yielding tit, he closed his mouth around her nipple and felt it grow taut as he sucked greedily. At the same time, he reared his ass back and then lunged forward, pushing his aching prick hard into her cunt. He felt it plunge easily into the warmth and tightness of her slick pussy.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes!" Sybil cried. Her ass rose to instinctively bring her hips upward as she helped drive his throbbing meat even deeper into her cunt.
Then, suddenly, all Jack's self control vanished in a surge of need for release that sent him into a frenzy of driving thrusts that quickly brought a tide of lust foaming up from his balls. Jism raced through the rigid column of his dick and spurted convulsively into her cunt with spasms that shook his entire body.
He grunted steadily until his orgasm was over and he was lying temporarily exhausted atop her.
"Y-you all through, baby?" she whispered, sounding disappointed.
"No, I just gotta rest a minute."
She sighed with relief. He knew that she was now heated up enough to want a good fucking. After a few minutes of silence, punctuated by his heaving breathing which gradually lessened, he began rotating his hips and moving his semi-soft cock back and forth until it was hard and throbbing again.
"Oh, God, God, but that feels good!" she gasped, thrusting her syrupy cunt upward and writhing around under him. "Oh, shit, I love it!"
"Come on, honey, let's really ride it wild this time!" Jack croaked, steadily humping and seesawing his cock in and out of her tight pussy-hole.
"Fuck me...fuck me...fuck meeeee!" she chanted in a faint voice, undulating her ass to meet each plunging thrust of his dick as it retreated to the opening of her cunt and went stabbing back into her hot pussy again and again.
Then, suddenly, Sybil became a madwoman, squirming and shrieking as she clawed frantically at his shoulders. He knew she was coming. Her pleasure seemed to bring his excitement to a boil. Once again, lust shot through him. The two of them violently clutched and banged against one another while his prick discharged load after load of cum juice into her spasming cunt-hole.
There was a sharp knock on the door and Jack moved to answer it.
"That'll be Cliff," he said.
"Thank God," Sybil moaned. "Just in time!"
Kate breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Steve walked, rather than drove to the hospital that day. She turned the ignition, following him slowly and making sure that no other doctor joined him.
"Steve," she called softly when she was sure no one could see them. "Please, get in!"
He turned around in surprise, bending over to look into the car. "Miss O'Day? Kate?"
"Let me drive you home," she said, a touch of urgency in her voice.
Steve smiled nervously. "I just live a few blocks from the hospital. Thanks anyway."
"Please, Steve, please, get in!" she said, leaning across the front seat to open the door from him.
Steve hesitated, then slid in and closed the door. "Why the sudden change?" he said, steadily looking at her.
"You'll see," Kate replied.
He shrugged and sat back in the seat. They were silent all the way to the motel.
"Hey, this isn't my house," he quipped.
But Kate was already across the seat and in his arms. Her mouth, moist and parted, searched for his.
"This is dangerous," Steve growled, but his mouth clamped tightly to hers.
She welcomed the taste of him, her tongue tangling with his, her body straining against him. This damned jacked he wore! She freed a hand to release the buttons, feeling the tremor of excitement that raced through him as her tits thrust urgently against his chest.
His hand crept to her waist, wriggling beneath her sweater, caressing one lace encased tit. Impatiently, she reached behind to undo the snap of her bra, hearing the low moan in his throat as his hand captured the rich flesh of her tit. His fingers squeezed at her nipple, arousing her into painful ecstasy.
"I'll get a room," he moaned.
"Never mind," Kate said, jumping from the car and tugging him after her. "I already got one!"
"This is crazy," he said, but followed her anyway.
Inside the room, she was no longer the aggressor. Steve took charge. Her skirt lay across the floor, her sweater pushed high above her rising tits. Steve clutched her passionate, demanding body with an excitement that matched hers. He wanted her terribly, Kate thought, and she would die if she couldn't please him. Her fingers trailed between the buttons of his shirt, anxious for his touch.
Then they were clawing at each other's clothes until they were both naked. Before Steve could stop her, Kate dropped her beautiful face over his cock and took it all, clear down her throat.
Sucking greedily, she began bobbing her head. She ate his meat like an expert. It felt terrific. He lay back letting her nurse away on his dick. He felt an exciting surge of lust flare in his balls. When she started doing cute little tricks with her darting, flickering tongue on the expanding head of his cock, Steve knew it would be just a matter of seconds before she'd be drinking his jism.
"Kate...?"
"Yes?"
"I want you."
Without waiting for an answer, he pushed her down and yanked her soft thighs apart. He lowered his head and parted the soft lips of her pussy, kissing gently all around the pink folds. Kate went tense, making gurgling little sounds deep in her throat as he closed his mouth over the lips of her cunt.
He knew she was close because her juice was gushing out between her pussy lips. She was writhing in unrestrained pleasure when his tongue found her clit and began lapping wildly.
She smelled clean and sweet. Lust forced him to nurse hungrily on her plump little pussy, jamming his tongue up into her cunt-flesh, feeling her quivering thighs flinch as he licked and slobbered and sucked.
"Oh...my...God!" she gasped, her body going tense.
He raised his face from her gooey pussy.
"You like it, baby?"
She said nothing, just nodded and moaned softly.
He ducked his head and resumed sucking and licking her delicious little pussy, nibbling gently on her clit and her cunt-lips now spread open wide. Suddenly, she grabbed his head in both hands and began squirming crazily, emitting sharp cries of pleasure as she pressed his face harder into her crotch. Steve sucked with a fury until her orgasm passed and she was pushing his head away from her cunt.
"Please, darling, ohhh, please!" she begged. "That's enough! I'm so sensitive there!"
He shifted position and got between her splayed thighs.
He found the entrance to her pussy, positioned the tip of his pulsing cock against it, and with a strong steady thrust, plunged into her cunt, feeling its snugness and wetness and warmth engulfing his lust stiffened cock meat.
When he'd shoved it all the way in and couldn't go any farther, he lay still, letting his prick throb inside her while she trembled and started crying brokenly.
Then he began undulating his ass and hips very slowly, fucking her with gentle steadiness, holding back the lust that demanded release and enjoying every inch he was moving inside her tight cunt. Her crying gradually became a series of whimpering grunts as he continued fucking her with growing force and ruthlessness, the thrusts and withdrawals getting more savage as his restraint lessened.
Soon, he was violently pounding away, the two of them grunting and gasping as excitement rose into a madness of pleasure.
They came together, Kate clawing at his shoulders with animalistic enjoyment while Steve clutched her round, firm ass hard against him and drove his steel-hard dick into her yielding, oily hole again and again and again. He shouted as his hot jism exploded into her, hearing her screech as her climax reached its peak and she wildly drummed her heels against his frantically hammering ass.
When it ended, they were both dizzy with exhaustion.
"Goddam," Steve panted, lying heavily on her tits. "That was a real fuck, baby."
"Are you going to quit now?" she said between gasps of air.
"Are...you...kidding?" He looked down at her and grinned. "Roll over, honey. Roll over on your stomach and hoist that gorgeous ass in the air. I want to fuck you doggie style now!"
He stroked her back while she got into the position he wanted. Then, fitting his belly against the curving cheeks of her ass, he guided his still throbbing dick up between her plump ass globes and made a series of searching thrusts until the tip of his prick found the slippery hole of her cunt.
Then he really shoved against her, feeling his long cock easily slide into her hole while she braced herself, on her hands and knees, against the pressure of his steady thrusting.
It felt fantastic, fucking her that way. There was something primitive and animalistic about it. Excitement rose again, lust boiling in his balls as they swung back and forth with each motion of his body while he drove his cock in and out of the tight little hole, every movement bringing the cum faster and farther toward the head of his cock.
Then he slipped out and his cock head slammed against her asshole. It was too much to resist. He slammed up into her rectum, clear to the hilt, as her scream of pain filled the room.
"Oh, my God!" she cried, trying to unhinge her asshole from his dick.
"Just relax, honey," he panted.
Nothing could stop him now. The tightness of her asshole around the head of his dick was deliciously overwhelming.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" she cried, her voice rising then fading as inch after inch of his hot cock sank like a pole into her stretched asshole. "Jesus, you're tearing me apart...you're splitting me clear in half! But it's not hurting so much now! I love it! Fuck me, darling, fuck meeeeeee!"
He backed off a little and used just the head of his prick. In and out he went while he moved one hand to cup her tit and moved the other down to finger her clit.
"Better?"
"Oh, God, yes," she gasped. "It still hurts like all hell...feels like a hot poker up my ass...but don't stop! Give it to me...all of it!"
She was the tightest asshole he'd ever fucked. He started slowly sliding his thick cock back in, inch by throbbing inch. Then he bunched his ass and drove it all home.
It was then, just as his balls hit her cunt slit and his dick went to the root in her asshole, that Steve looked up to see a very naked Fancy Matthews walk out of the bathroom.
"You're either going to love or hate what you're about to see," Fancy told Steve, tugging him by the arm toward the door connecting the two rooms.
She had already arranged with Cliff to make sure that it was unlocked from the other side.
"I don't want to see anything," Steve said, watching the hypnotic sway of Fancy's beautiful, bare ass cheeks before his eyes. "I want to do."
He was reaching for her tits, visualizing fucking both these beautiful nurses at once, when Kate joined them and Fancy eased the door ajar. She opened it just far enough so that the three of them had an unobstructed view inside the other room.
What Steve Black saw did two things to him: it made him angry, and at the same time, it made more blood flow into his already hard dick.
The young intern, Jack Langdon, had Steve's wife, his beautiful Sybil, up against the wall with his head buried between her huge tits. Sybil was moaning in bliss as Jack moved against her hot flesh. His hand worked furiously to guide his throbbing prick between her legs.
Cliff Dobbs, another intern Steve knew only from a few meetings, was walking across the room to join them with his hard dick jutting from his hairy groin like a blunt spear.
She spread her legs wider, trying to help Jack slide his hard meat into her wet cunt as she took Cliff's throbbing prick in her hand.
Jack pushed roughly and forced her back against the wall. She put her arms around him, twisting and changing positions with him. He didn't object as she flattened against him. The wall afforded him good leverage. He felt his cock slip all the way up inside her cunt. Her pelvis rubbed hard against his as he began gyrating his ass against the wall.
Cliff fumbled behind Sybil. She reached back, grabbed his swollen cock and aimed it at the dark furrow of her ass.
Steve swallowed hard as he viewed the scene before him. He felt bile burn in his throat and settle in his stomach. Sparks exploded in his eyes. He watched Cliff trying to force his huge prick into Sybil's ass, pushing and heaving his body as she wriggled her ass cheeks provocatively back at him.
Cliff and Jack grunted in unison as the beautiful brunette stretched between their sweating, grinding bodies. Jack pumped slowly in her belly, feeling her silky cunt slide up over his meat as Cliff pushed hard with a loud grunt and forced his thick cock up into her ass.
Sybil groaned as the massive cock stretched her ass muscle. Fire burned her insides as he filled her, tearing her tender flesh. She felt her body go limp against the two men. Electric shocks vibrated throughout her body. Her tits ached, her clit shuddered against Jack's prick, and a new thrill overcame her as the two men fucked inside of her two holes.
They hunched against each other, glued to one another as the men circled the woman with their arms. Jack felt the head of Cliff's prick inside her and, not to be outdone, pushed harder until he felt the lips of Sybil's cunt stretch tight.
"Ohhhh, yeah, Sybil," Jack hissed. "You're taking my meat, baby...all my meat!"
"I know, I know!" Sybil wailed, her voice thick with lust. "Take me! Fuck me! Burn up both my holes with cock!"
"What do you think?" Fancy whispered to Steve, rubbing her tits up and down his arm as Kate excited him from his other side.
"I don't know whether to beat the shit out of her or give her a third cock."
Kate laughed. "You'll lose her if you do One...and keep her, as well as us, if you do the other."
"So you might as well enjoy!" Fancy chirped.
"I think you're right," Steve nodded, fisting his cock and moving across the room.
Cliff shot his wad into Sybil's ass and pulled out, just as Steve slid in behind his wife.
Steve pushed roughly against her and slid into her ass. It was slippery from Cliff's spunk, and he felt his dick bore easily past her sphincter, flow up her ass, and pound against her bowels.
"Oh, yesssssss, dick me hard!" Sybil screamed.
"I'll dick you hard, you cunt," Steve chuckled.
"Steve!" Sybil cried, craning her neck around until she saw her husband's face. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"The same as you, darling. Fucking up a storm."
And then Sybil saw the two nurses standing naked in the doorway, and she understood.
"Steve, honey?" she whispered to her husband.
"What?"
"I think I've changed my mind."
"How's that?" Steve asked, hunching his meat up her ass as hard as he could while Jack continued to ream her from the front.
"Well, all of a sudden I kind of like this town! Now move me over to the bed. This position is getting damned uncomfortable!"
When they got to the bed, Cliff again joined them and shoved his prick into Sybil's face. Now all three of her holes were stuffed with hard cock-meat.
Her mouth slid back and forth, exciting Cliff's nerves until he thought his head would explode. He swung his legs over and straddled her face.
Steve pulled out of her ass momentarily and fisted his slimy, throbbing cock with his hand as he watched Cliff's big prick fuck Sybil's face. Then he climbed onto her body and inched his way towards her eagerly sucking mouth. He knelt over her face and, with a lusty growl, shoved his cock into her throat alongside the prick already unhinging her jaw.
Then Jack plunged his dick into her raw ass. He lunged forward and felt Sybil's hands crawl up his legs, scratching his thighs. She shoved her middle finger hard into his tight asshole. He tried to wriggle free of her merciless finger, but she wouldn't let him go. She pumped her finger in and out of his burning asshole, tearing at his flesh, making him yelp with pain.
He pulled out of her ass just in time to save his load. But, as he staggered from the bed, he fell right into the arms of Kate and Fancy.
"Not so fast, honey!" Fancy laughed. "You haven't even started satisfying all the pussy in this room yet!"
The two beautiful young girls got him onto his back on the floor. Before he knew it, Fancy was lowering her meaty cunt lips over his dick while Kate covered his face with her pussy and thighs.
The girls were facing each other, playing with each other's tits as they fucked the happy man below them.
"You know what, honey?" Kate grinned.
"What?"
"I wonder how many more doctors there are at the hospital with bored wives like Sybil."
"Lots, I hope!" Fancy laughed. "I'd hate to have to keep up the fun by fucking the patients!"
