Rachel Martin dropped the damp towel and stared at her image in the full-length mirror. The cold shower had not done the job this time. The heat was still there, pulsating in the swollen bud of her clit. The hooded hot spot was sending out urgent signals of frustrated desire from the glistening bush of her cunt hair. Lustful sensations surged up through her smooth, flat belly to her large, firm tits, sparking her pink nipples to throbbing stiffness.
Even as she fought the lewd urge, she watched through half-closed eyes as her fingers drifted across the white roundness of her thighs. The crimson claws of her nails skittered through the soft, brown curls of her pussy fur while anger mingled with her irresistibly rising lust.
There was no good reason for her young, lush body being denied the attention it needed, that it craved.
If Bob gave her a fraction of the time he was spending on his trucking business, she would not be forced into finding her own relief. Her fingers would not be sliding through the moist slit of her cunt, seeking the aching stalk of her clit.
A low moan escaped her tightly compressed lips as her Fingertips collided with the hot, slick nubbin. Her fingers moved, rolling the hard protrusion around and around. Warm waves of pleasure fanned out in her body, washing down into her thighs, rolling up through her hard belly. The sensations were drowning her anger, but not her resentment. It wasn't right. She shouldn't have to do this.
Rachel closed her eyes as her fingers strummed even faster. She was curiously aware of her long brown hair brushing from side to side against her back. The waves of pleasure were getting hotter, the space between them getting shorter. Her legs suddenly felt weak. She fell back on the bed she shared with her husband, who was seldom home.
Her knees moved apart as the finger on her swollen, hot clit flew in shorter, faster strokes, making her arm ache with the effort. The waves were blazing now, flooding through her continuously. Her tits were bobbing frenziedly, her rock-hard nipples dancing, She could feel pinpoints of moisture popping out all across her feverish forehead. She was getting close, but she wanted more.
She drove two fingers of her free hand into the sweltering sheath of her pussy, longing desperately for Bob's hard, thrusting cock. Her fingers rammed in and out savagely, a fierce counterpoint to the rhythmic battering of her clit.
Rachel dug her heels into the bed and lifted her hips, seeking to dig her plunging fingers even deeper into her trembling fuck hole. She could feel the cunt juices flowing, wetting her hand, producing a slapping sound that assaulted her ears.
Her head rolled from side to side, her breathing becoming ragged as her fingers drove her closer and closer to the climax that she had to have.
It happened without warning. Her cunt flesh seemed to coil around her jabbing fingers, her painfully aching clit ballooning to monstrous size. A searing flash of heat blew out of the depths of her pussy and soared through her heaving, sweat-filmed body. Rachel groaned amid the silence of the room and doubled over onto her side, shuddering as the heat ripped through her cunt again and again.
A few minutes later, she pushed herself into a sitting position at the edge of the bed. As good as it had felt, her fingers had not been enough. The need was still there, a molten glow of desire smoldering at her core.
"Not right," she sighed.
Bob was totally immersed in his work, pushing, always pushing. He was succeeding. He had started with one truck and now had six on the road, including the Gone Goose, which he still drove. They had a beautiful house, but she might as well be a widow, as little time as he spent there.
Rachel's anger rose once more as she got to her feet and headed for the bathroom. Bob was diverting his sex drive into his work. When he was home, his mind was on something other than his horny young wife. His lackluster performance in bed was proof of that.
She stepped into the shower and turned the water on full force, not seeking relief this time, only freshness. She was through begging him to stay home more. She was tired of sitting around and just waiting, tired of being bored and neglected. She had to get out where some full-blooded life was going on, before she became a zombie.
Thirty minutes later, Rachel was in the Mustang, easing down Elm, heading for the freeway.
The flickering sign outside the motel lounge had appealed to her sense of humor: HOT BOX-HOT BOX-HOT BOX. It had winked off and on, glaring yellow letters in a red square.
Rachel had a hot box, and it was even hotter right now. She could feel the damp heat between her tightly clenched thighs, only inches away from where the man's long, thick fingers rested on the thin material of her sun dress.
Steve Roth was tall, dark and ruggedly handsome. Such a total opposite to Bob's red hair and freckles. Rachel had danced with three men, and had turned down even more, before she had found herself in the controlled strength of Steve's arms. She had not protested when he had brought his drink to her table. He was safe enough. An out-of-towner in L.A. for only two days. And he had such a smooth line. So smooth. So seductively smooth.
"I wish you could stop," he said close to her ear.
"Stop what?" Rachel asked.
"Stop looking so lovely. It's doing things to me."
She felt her smile widen. "Such as?"
"You'd find out, if you put your hand in the right place," he said, leering with exaggerated intensity.
She laughed aloud, the alcohol-induced buzz in her ears'a strange, new sensation. If only he knew what his hand was doing to her! But she had no intention of letting him find out. Getting fucked had not been her goal when she had left home. Or was it?
"You men! Nothing but sex on your minds," she said.
"Damned difficult to think about anything else around a woman as beautiful as you," he replied, his brown eyes peering into her blue eyes.
"Now don't get serious on me, Steve. We've been having fun, but ..."
"You don't fool around."
"Right."
The hand slid gently from her thigh. Instantly, she wished for its exciting pressure. The heat of a strange, hot male.
"Well, at least let me invite you to my room for a nightcap before you head back to your little bungalow. This bar booze is hardly fit to drink."
"I don't know about that."
He looked crestfallen. "What harm can there be in a quick drink of some good stuff? I promise not to throw you down and rape you . . . unless you beg me."
"Promise?" she said, unwilling to deprive herself of his pleasant company.
"On my mother's grave!"
"That's good enough for me. Let's go," she said.
Steve slid out of the booth, his broad smile showing the white teeth that had impressetl her at first glance.
Rachel stepped into the dark room, Steve entering behind her. She paused, waiting for him to hit the light switch. A huge bed was visible in the dull glow that filtered through the thick draperies from the lights out on the balcony.
He grasped her hips with his big hands and spun her around. Then she was flattened against his taller body by the same large hands cupping the soft moons of her ass. The huge bulge of his hard-on pressed into her belly as his open mouth found hers, his tongue thrusting between her full lips.
She should have known, had known, but she was kissing him back, rolling her tongue around his, sucking as his tongue moved in and out. The need that she had failed to satisfy at home was still there, just below the surface, demanding what she knew this man was eager to give her. It would be so easy to do.
But she had not taken her marriage vows lightly. She was married, and that was that. Even as her lust boiled through her veins and her dripping cunt cried out for a stiff, stabbing prick, her hands were pushing at Steve's chest.
Finally, she managed to break the lewdly exciting suction of his mouth but could not pull her hips away from his. His long fingers were pressed deep into the cheeks of her ass, imprisoning her belly against his throbbing, hot cock.
"What about that drink?" she whispered.
"Drink? Play time is over, baby," he said, his voice husky with passion. "We both know why you're here."
His right hand slid up around her ribs and captured the heavy globe of her left tit, his palm flattening the stiff nipple, warming her tit through the dress and the thin bra.
"Why?" she gasped as the erotic thrills tingled through her.
"You're here because you want my cock in your cunt just as much as I want to put it there!"
Steve's mouth closed over hers again, shutting off her delaying tactic. His tongue probed into her mouth, reaching, exploring-exciting her. The palm of his hand was rotating over her hard-nippled tit, igniting sparks of sensation along her nervous system. The huge projection of his hard-on dented deeply into her belly. Her hips were swiveling, grinding her lower body against his with abandon.
He was right. There was no use in denying it. She did want his cock, wanted it terribly. If she couldn't get fucked at home, then she would get fucked wherever she could.
Rachel pulled her head back, slipping her lips from his extended tongue.
"I'm begging for it," she said softly.
"And you'll get it!" Steve growled.
He dropped to his knees in front of her, shocking her by planting his open mouth against the hot mound of her flowing pussy. The unexpected oral contact was something entirely new for her. The few boys she had fooled around with in high school hadn't had that much experience, and licking cunt was unthinkable for her straight-laced husband.
She could feel Steve's teeth clamping against the swollen flesh of her cunt through the two thin layers of fabric. He inhaled mightily and it felt like a giant vacuum, sucking all of the heat and moisture from between her thighs.
"Oh, dammmmn!" Rachel moaned, grabbing his head with both hands as an incredibly hot flash raced up her rigid spine.
Steve's hands left her quivering ass and dropped to the hem of her dress. He quickly lifted it to her waist and instantly regained his grip on her fluttering cuntlips with his mouth. He sucked again, and she felt her cunt juice being pulled right through the sheer nylon of her panties.
Rachel tangled her fingers in his black hair, pulling his wonderfully thrilling mouth even tighter against her streaming pussy.
"God, Steve, that's fantastic! Never had it this way before!" she gasped.
Then he withdrew his mouth, leaving her cunt feeling cool and hot at the same time. He rose in front of her, pulling her dress up as he stood.
"That's just for starters, baby," he said as he tugged the dress up her raised arms. "I'm gonna munch on your luscious little cunt until you can't stand it any longer!"
His promise of even more new thrills sent goose bumps of anticipation rippling over her exposed flesh. For all the length and thickness of his fingers, they moved with an amazingly light touch as they quickly unsnapped her bra and pulled the straps down over her trembling shoulders. She shrugged and the thin material fluttered to the floor, leaving her clad only in her wet-crotched panties.
"God, what gorgeous tits!" Steve murmured as he bent his head down.
Rachel couldn't help but moan as his hot, wet lips closed over the stiff nipple of her left tit, his ii tongue dancing around the pebbled flesh that encircled the nipple. She couldn't remember when she had last felt so highly aroused. Not since her first adolescent expeditions into the forbidden territory of sex.
Her fingers found his head and weaved through his thick, black hair as he sucked gently at her hot nipple. His lips and tongue tugged rhythmically on the turgid swelling, stoking the rising heat of her lust.
He moved his mouth to her right nipple, leaving the left one more achingly stiff than he had found it. His big thumbs hooked into the waistband of her panties and began pushing them down over her rotating hips.
"Yes, oh, yes!" Rachel whispered as she opened her thighs. Her panties fell to the floor, leaving her naked, while her newly found lover was still fully clothed. She could feel the heat bubbling out of her aroused pussy.
She stepped backward as Steve's hands pushed on the smooth roundness of her hips. She was headed for the bed, and she was eager to reach it and find out what he planned to do next.
Rachel felt no guilt, only the uncontrollable desire to be rid of the pent-up frustration that had tortured her for so long. She would worry about the consequences some other time. All that mattered now was putting out the fire that raged in her cock-starved cunt.
Her legs struck the edge of the bed, and Steve's lips slipped from her rock-hard nipple as she fell onto her back.
"Now I'm gonna dive into that sweet-tasting little cunt muff of yours!" Steve rasped. "You're gonna find out what cunt-suckin's all about!"
His obscene words excited Rachel. She was completely helpless as he got to his knees and spread her legs apart with a firm but gentle grip.
She heard his sharp inhalation when her thighs were as far apart as he could push them. Rachel realized that she was completely open to his stare, from the top of her curly-haired pussy to her taut little asshole. She had never been so exposed to a man in her entire life.
The first touch of his lips against the swollen, hair-fringed slit of her pussy hit Rachel like an electric shock. Her hips jerked as he kissed her hot cunt mound, licking at her aroused pussy flesh with the tip of his tongue.
"Damn!" she blurted, he? pelvis twisting as his mouth moved down one side of her steaming cunt. "That feels . . . incredible! So different! So nice!"
The thrills surged through her rolling, open crotch, one after another, as Steve's mouth reached the bottom of her cuntal gash and started up the other side. His flicking tongue increased the intensity of each tingle that shot up through her tense, quivering body.
Steve's teasing tongue swept across the pad of flesh at the top of her pussy mound, stiffened and probed inward.
"Oh, shit!" Rachel gasped, almost doubling up to a sitting position as his tongue found the hot, slick stub of her pulsating clit. It slid around and around the stiff nub. Having her clit tongued was the most erotically stimulating thing she had ever felt. She wanted it to go on forever.
Steve's exploring tongue searched every millimeter of folded flesh around her hot clit, moving over the quivering projection again and again. His long fingers caressed her inner thighs with a feathery touch, moving up to the edge of her lushly shrouded cunt and then halfway down to her splayed knees.
She groped blindly until she found his head and pulled it even tighter against her gaping pussy.
"You're on it, baby!" she moaned. "Right on my clit! Feels so good! So fucking good!"
The impudent tongue of the man Rachel had known little more than two hours zeroed in on her wildly pulsating clit. It beat a steady rhythm, flipping the hypersensitive nubbin back and forth. His pace felt much like her own when she used her fingers, but it felt so much better. It was going to be a grand orgasm.
Steve's fingertips spread out along the damp-haired groove of her pussy and peeled the swollen cuntlips apart, opening her cunt into a wide, hot gap. His tongue deserted her throbbing clit, flattened and swiped down through her steamy pussy gash.
"Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, shit!" Rachel groaned as his tongue jabbed into her quivering fuck hole. The wickedly delicious thrill was almost more than she could tolerate.
Steve extended his tongue more, pushing it deeper and deeper into her foaming cunt tunnel, pushing his face into her hot pussy gash. She felt his cheeks settle against the slick inner flesh of her cuntal lips, felt his nose burrow into the top of her ravaged pussy. His tongue moved in and out, fucking her as it waggled from side to side, probing against the convulsing walls of her cunt.
Rachel moaned deep in her parched throat as her hips bucked up, humping her quaking cunt against the man's deeply thrusting tongue. Her legs dangled limply over his shoulders, jerking as she sought to fuck his face as fast as his tongue was fucking her. His tongue was stabbing in and out, hard and straight, fucking her like a small prick. A marvelous, magical little prick.
His tongue suddenly slid out of her quaking fuck tube and slithered upward through her flowing cunt juice. He tongued her turgid clit.
"Unh . . . unh . . . unh!" Rachel grunted, the noise fading into harsh rasps as Steve's tongue battered her jerking clit up and down, whipping the throbbing stalk without mercy. His long fingers slipped under her pistoning ass, cradling her frantically flexing ass cheeks. Her thighs locked around his head. It was so close. It was there.
"Arghhhhhh!" she groaned loudly as her hands and legs held her lover's face against her convulsing, climaxing pussy while the rest of her feverish body flopped up and down on the resilient mattress like a fish out of water. "Coming . . . big . . . coming! Ohhhh! Fuck it! Eat me! Oh, damnum!"
The climax in her pussy erupted again and again, racking her shuddering, helpless body with molten pleasure. It spilled down through her spasming fuck sheath, a shower of hot pussy juice against Steve's face.
Rachel was soaring through the biggest orgasm she had ever had. Even as the intensity of it began to slacken, each shiver that swept through her was as exciting as the one that had preceded it.
"God, lover, that was outta this world!" she sighed as the velvet afterglow began to overtake her, molding her sweat-filmed body into rubbery limpness. Her thighs fell away from Steve's head and slipped from his shoulders. "I've never felt anything like that before. Nothing even close!"
The man's face rose from the swampy heat of her pussy. Rachel's lust-glazed eyes widened as he stood up between her widely sprawled thighs. While he had been so greedily devouring her cunt, he had managed to get all his clothes off. The broad, bulging muscles of his chest were matted with a thick haze of black hair. A narrow band of black curled down from his breastbone, bisected his taut belly and expanded to become a curly dark forest that circled his stiff, jerking prick and framed the heavy-looking pouch of his balls.
Rachel's eyes fastened on his bobbing hard-on. It leaned out from his belly, long and thick, longer than any cock she had ever seen or felt. The pulsating veins were visible, even in the dim light. They traced a crazy pattern along the broad column that was topped by a huge, heart-shaped knob of flesh. The slit at the quivering tip of his cockhead glistened with pre-cum. His prick was magnificent. And he was going to put it inside her pussy. He was moving toward the bed, between her thighs. Her mouth was suddenly bone dry again.
"You've been sucked," Steve said, his voice tow and husky as he reached down for her legs. "Now you get fucked!"
"Yes, oh yes!" Rachel whispered as he hooked her ankles over his shoulders and stepped closer. The jutting pole of his cock moved between the vertical white columns of her thighs, jerking lightly above the open, heated cave of her cunt.
She watched Steve grip his raging hard-on with one hand and bend it down toward her wet, cock-hungry pussy. She watched his broad cockhead dig into the slippery trench of her eager cunt gash.
"Oh! Oh! Damn!" she croaked as the big prick-head slipped up and down between the hugely swollen flaps of her cunt, prodding at her over-worked clit, teasing her spasming fuck hole. Up and down through the streaming cunt oil.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Don't tease! Fuck me! Gimme that big prick!" Her hips jerked, her willing pussy trying to grasp his sliding cockhead.
"I will!" Steve said, his voice tense with his own pent-up lust.
The flaring cock-knob moved down and nudged into the mouth of her cuntal channel. It moved inside, forcing her rippling fuck sheath to expand, opening the way for the thick cockshaft that followed.
"More! More!" Rachel moaned, her ass lifting off the bed, her boiling pussy trying to suck his huge cock inside her even faster.
She was oblivious to any other sensation. All of her senses were turned inward and downward. She was living totally within the furnace of her cunt that was being invaded by the biggest, grandest cock she had ever known.
"Deeper!" she cried. "Ram that monster cock all the way up my hot pussy!"
She could feel the momentary strain and then the marvelous, erotic stretching as his massive prick bored deeper and deeper into her flowing pussy.
"There, by damn, you tight little cunt!" Steve grunted.
Rachel felt his big, hairy balls pressing against her puckered asshole. She had all of that long cock buried in her cunt. She was stuffed full of throbbing, hard prick.
"Big!" she moaned. "Feels so big inside me! So fucking big and hard!"
The massive cock began to move in and out in long hard fuck-thrusts, bulldozing into her foun-taining pussy and slithering out. The flowing juices of her pussy did little to diminish the erotic thrills of his immense cock filling and emptying her clasping cunt, filling and emptying her pussy over and over.
Steve's big hands covered the wobbling mountains of her tits, his long fingers digging deeply into their soft flesh as he moved even faster, pumping his iron-hard cockshaft in and out of the rippling sheath of her pussy with even more force. She could hear the muted thumping of his balls banging against her upturned ass. She locked her ankles around the small of his humping back, seeking to pull his wonderfully thrusting prick even deeper into her madly quivering fuck hole.
"Good pussy! Good fuckin'! Good pussy! Good fuckin'!" Steve grunted in time with his surging fuck-strokes.
Rachel's head rolled from side to side. The massive cock ripping in and out of her pussy was propelling her to heights of erotic pleasure that she hadn't imagined even existed.
"Now!" she groaned. "Now, you fucking bastard! Gonna come now! Fuck! Fuck! Come . . . with . . . me! Come . . . nowwwwwwwww! Aghhhhhhhhhh!"
A bone-rattling shudder swept through her as her orgasm erupted from the very depths of her ravaged fuck pit. Imprisoned by his squeezing hands on her tits and his madly thrusting cock, she could not move to relieve the force. She could only tremble violently under him as convulsing pleasure racked her cunt.
"Yesss!" Steve hissed, his fuck-thrusts becoming shorter and unbelievably faster. "Comin' . . . with ... you! Blowin' ... my wad! Goddaam!"
"Oh! Oh! Fuck, yes!" Rachel moaned breathlessly as the heavy spurts of cum blasted into her quaking cunt again and again. "I feel it! Shooting into me! Filling my pussy! Hot! Wet! So fucking good!"
She humped her hips frantically, corkscrewing her flooding cunt around his jerking, throbbing prick, trying to milk every last drop from the massive cockhead. She ignored the beads of sweat that trickled into her tightly closed eyes and the aching pain in her lungs. All that mattered was the spasming cock in her convulsing pussy.
Steve's thrusting slowed. The hot splashing faded to dying jets. Rachel collapsed into a limp mass of quivering, satiated flesh. She allowed herself to be overcome by the rapturous glow that flowed up from her satisfied cunt.
Chapter Two
The Saturday morning sun was comfortably warm by the time Rachel stepped out onto the patio. She raised her arms and stretched, loving the heat on her legs below her shorts, and on the flesh exposed below and above her tube top.
She didn't feel as ambitious as the gardening tools piled by the flower bed made her appear. She was still caught up in the wonderful lethargy that remained from being so well fucked the night before.
She shook her head. That was over. Steve would be leaving Los Angeles this morning and she would never see him again. Last night had been a once-in-a-lifetime thing. He had fucked her royally. Twice. Had driven all the frustration and longing out of her system. Now she had to restore the safe pattern of her existence. Maybe, with more effort on her part, she could inspire Bob to give her the kind of attention she needed with the frequency that her young body craved.
Rachel sighed and dropped to her knees in the grass. She yanked at the weeds that had invaded the flower bed. She would have to treat her life the same way if she was going to have any happiness.
A few minutes later, the soft chimes of the front doorbell called her away from her work. She opened the door, expecting to see the paperboy or the mailman.
"Hi, baby! Surprise!"
Steve stood there, filling the doorway, his face beaming with a broad smile, looking dark, handsome . . . and threatening. This was her home.
"How did you find me?" she gasped. "I told you last night that I wouldn't see you again!"
"Yeah, I remember. While you were in the John, I took the liberty of looking at your driver's license."
"But you said you were leaving this morning!"
"I arranged to catch a later flight. You going to invite me in?"
"The neighbors ..."
"The longer we stand here, the more suspicious it will look," he said, grinning wickedly. "I carried this briefcase for the sake of appearance. I could be your insurance agent. Or would you rather have your neighbors think that you let strange men into your home in broad daylight?"
Rachel looked dumbly at the briefcase he held in his hand. He had planned it well. It was a certainty that he had been seen. People had a way of peering secretly between drawn drapes. Gossip among the neighbors was one thing she did not need.
"Come in," she said as she turned away.
The door clicked shut behind her as sjie walked into the living room. He had come for only one thing. Only moments ago, she had told herself that it would never happen again, but she knew that she was going to have his huge prick inside her pussy in a very few minutes. Her traitorous pussy was already growing damp. She wheeled to face him.
He no longer had the look of the sly fox. His dark eyes were flashing and he had the look of the lust-driven beast. He tossed the briefcase at the couch as he closed the gap between them.
"I couldn't get you out of my mind," he said, slipping his hands around her waist. His touch was hot on her bare flesh. "All I could see was your mouth, your gorgeous body and your luscious little cunt. Woke up with a hard-on that hurt like hell. I couldn't leave without seeing you again."
She stood quietly, trying desperately to control the desire that his words were igniting, as his big hands passed down over the curve of her ass and pulled her to him. The hard bulge of his cock pushed into her belly, the big cock that had already erupted inside her body twice. She found her lips opening willingly to his thrusting tongue. Her hands found their way up his arms to his shoulders.
His tongue whirled through her mouth, exciting her beyond wanting to control her lust. She heard the whisper of the zipper at the small of her back being opened. Then his fingers were slipping inside her panties. They cupped the yielding cheeks of her ass and squeezed, pulling her even tighter against his mammoth hard-on. His cock felt like a bar of steel pushing into her belly.
Steve's tongue slipped out of her mouth and he kissed her neck and her shoulder, his lips nibbling here and there along the way. One of his hands moved from her ass while his hips pulled back. His fingers passed around her hip and drove into the hot, hairy mound of her cunt. One long, thick finger dipped into her damp cunt slit.
"Damn! Hot little pussy! Ready for it already!" he said, rubbing his fingertip against her throbbing clit.
"Yesss!" she hissed, her hips jerking against his clit-teasing finger. "Ready for your big cock!"
She knew the evidence was there under his probing finger. There was no point in trying to deny it. Her body had been ready before he had ever touched her.
"I want something else first," he said, almost gruffly.
The hand on her ass was moving up her back. The fingers on her oozing pussy were withdrawn. He was stepping back.
"What?" she asked dumbly.
She was already caught up completely in her own lust, unable to fathom what he had said. She looked down to see him fumbling with the crotch of his pants with one hand while the fingers of his other hand pressed against the back of her neck.
"Just a little blowjob, baby," he grinned, pushing down on her neck.
"Oh, shit!" Rachel moaned as she slowly sank to her knees.
His pants were open and he was pushing them and his shorts down. His huge prick swung up toward his belly. The broad, pointed cockhead was a swollen, fiery red. A pearly drop glistened at its slit.
Rachel was not averse to sucking cock. She had done it more than a few times. But never had she tried it with a prick as long or as thick as the prick that was now visibly pulsing and jerking in front of her face.
"C'mon, baby! Suck my cock a little!" Steve said huskily, "Get it good 'n wet before I ram it into your tight little cunt!" His hand was tangled in her hair at the back of her head, pulling gently.
Rachel gulped and reached for the towering cockshaft with both hands. "I'll try, but it's god-awful big!"
She pulled the hard cock down to a horizontal position, amazed by how much effort she had to exert. She licked her lips, opened them and slipped them over the broad prick-knob, loving the hot, satiny sensation and the tang of the bead of salty pre-cum that slid onto her flattened tongue.
Steve sighed above her. His hand kept up its steady pressure against the back of her head.
Rachel worked up as much saliva as she could and rolled her tongue around the mouth-filling head of his cock. She moved her fingers back and forth along the thick cockshaft. The awareness of unbending strength under the ridged, tender skin excited her even more. She could feel her cunt getting even wetter.
"That's it, baby! Suck my cock good!" Steve whispered harshly.
She leaned forward, letting the big prick-knob slide deeper into her mouth until it threatened to nudge into her throat. Her lips were stretched almost painfully by the thick cockshaft that filled them.
"Move your head, honey! Fuck me with your hot little mouth!" he groaned.
She moved hesitantly, not wanting to suffocate herself on his huge prick. She bobbed back and forth, letting the throbbing fuck pole slip in and out of her tautly ovaled lips. She held the long cockshaft with both hands.
"Now you're doin' it, baby! Oh, yes! Fine little cocksucker!"
Rachel kept sucking, becoming absorbed with what she was doing. With each lunge of her head, she found that his flared cockhead was pushing deeper and deeper into her throat. And she was taking it. She drew immense erotic satisfaction from being able to take his big cock down her throat.
Steve dropped to his knees and she followed him without a pause in her head movements, thrusting back and forth, swallowing as much of his cock as she could with each plunge. She was forced to relinquish her hold on his long prick, placing both hands on the floor in order to support herself.
"Just keep it up, doll! Doin' great! My big or cock's gonna be ready any minute now!"
His hands pushed her tube top down around her belly, exposing the hanging, swaying globes of her stiff-nippled tits. His grasping fingers sank into the yielding tit mounds, squeezing them and rolling them against each other. His rough palms rubbing against her swollen nipples added to the heat that was rising from her steaming pussy. Rachel moaned softly and bobbed her head a little faster, longing for him to get his fill and ram that big prick into her cunt.
She suddenly realized that he was moving. He was fucking into her mouth, driving that immense cock farther than she had been willing to take it. It was plunging into her throat deeper and deeper, cutting off her air for an instant at the bottom of each fuck-thrust. But she was still taking it.
"Suck, baby . . . suck! Almost . . . there!" he grunted above her, his fingers closing over her rigid nipples to pull and roll them.
His huge prick was pulsating and jerking strongly. She was beginning to fear that he was going to come any second.
"Uhn! Enough!" Steve groaned, leaning back to pop his cock out of her tightly sucking mouth. "Time for fuckin'!"
He was behind her before she could move. Her shorts and panties were yanked down abruptly to tangle around her knees. She couldn't open her legs. She was still gulping air when she felt the wide, slick head of Steve's cock sliding up and down against her oozing pussy. He was forcing his cock into her damp-haired cunt, which was made plumper and narrower by her position. She felt like a bitch in heat waiting for the male animal to mount her.
"Get it in!" she croaked. "Shove that big cock in and fuck me!"
The pointed cock-knob found her quivering fuck hole and plunged inside, knifing straight for the bottom of her hungry cunt. She groaned loudly as his mammoth cock plowed into her cunt, filling her, stretching her pussy, delighting her. She pushed back, eager to take every last inch.
His belly thumped against her ass. Rachel swivel-ed her hips, rotating her rippling pussy around his buried spear of unbending prickmeat.
"Goddamn tight cunt!" Steve groaned. "Gotta fuck! Just gotta fuck!"
"Yes, you bastard! Fuck! Fuck the shit out of me!" she cried.
His big fingers grasped her hips, digging in hard. She could hardly move her ass as he began pumping the swollen lance of his huge cock in and out of her aroused cunt. He fucked her hard, driving his long prick into her pussy wth powerful fuck-thrusts, banging at the bottom of her sweltering fuck pit, pummeling her upturned ass with his belly. The rapid-fire slapping sound and the wet slurps of her flowing pussy sucking in his knifing cock buzzed around Rachel's head.
"Sweet Jesus!" she moaned. "Tearing me up! Big, fucking prick pounding my pussy! Oh, shit! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Rachel struggled to fuck back at him, tried to wriggle her ass and hunch her swampy cunt at the same time. There was little room to move in his tight grip, but she tried.
"Goddamn!" Steve bellowed. "Tight, sweet little pussy! Makes me crazy! Good fuckin' pussy! Goddamn!"
Every jolting fuck-thrust of his jerking cock shook Rachel from her spinning head to her cloth-bound knees. Her hard-nippled tits were swinging to and fro, their hot swaying reinforced by every surge of Steve's mammoth prick in the hot tunnel of her cunt. She dropped her head, cradling her face on her forearms, feeling her throbbing tits rubbing against the thick carpet.
A mental image of the sight she must be popped into her lust-dazed brain. Her naked ass high in the air. Steve's huge cock drilling in and out of her gaping pussy, glistening with its flowing cunt juice, his big hairy balls dancing madly.
"You're doing it, you fucking stud!" she moaned. "Making me come! Oh, shit! Coming so big! Fuck me faster! Faster!"
Incredibly, his gigantic cock moved even faster in and out of her fountaining pussy, ripping in and out through the bubbling foam. The huge fuck pole was jerking heavily, battering the walls of her convulsing cunt as it slithered in and out of her abused fuck hole.
"Ohhhhhh! Coming again, lover!" Rachel panted, her body trembling in the throes of an even bigger orgasm. "Come with me! Gimme a hot load! I want your hot fuck juice! Fuck it to me! Aieeee!"
Rachel quivered, her voice trailing off to nothing as the magnificent prick ravaging her cunt erupted, spewing torrents of thick, hot cum into her fuck-crazed depths.
"Aghh!" Steve groaned behind her, his belly pressed against her sweat-filmed ass, his cock twitching and spitting in the slick grip of her fuck tube. "Great pussy! Jesus! Suckin' me dry! Goddamn, what a cunt!"
Rachel gulped in great quantities of air as she felt Steve's softening cock sliding out of her flooded cunt channel. Then it was gone and she could feel the warm cum trickling from her gaping pussy, trickling down her hot thigh.
A few minutes later, she was sprawled on the couch, holding her wadded-up shorts between her legs to stem the sticky tide. Steve was slipping into his jacket, that broad smile on his face again.
"This has to end here and now," she said.
"Don't know why," Steve grinned. "I'm crazy about your sweet little pussy-and you seem to like my cock well enough."
"Because my husband would kill both of us if he ever found out!" she said angrily.
"We'll just have to see that he doesn't find out. What say you meet me at the Hot Box a week from tonight, and we'll have another go at each other."
"No!"
He walked to the door, grasped the knob and then turned to look at her again, that same maddening smile of his handsome face.
"Think about it. If I don't see you there, I'll see you here."
He closed the door behind him, leaving Rachel shaken by fear and guilt.
Chapter Three
Rachel sat there, stunned by her predicament. What had been a one-night stand to alleviate the torment of her neglected pussy had turned into a nightmare. She truly believed that Steve would carry out his threat if she did not meet him. She was being forced into an affair against her will.
Would she have the poise to carry it off? Would she be able to deceive her husband while enjoying the vigorous fucking of another man? She had no doubt that she would fuck with Steve again. In spite of the circumstances, she knew that her lusty nature would emerge when things got hot. Steve was too accomplished as a lover for her to remain turned off.
If Bob was home that night, she would just have to find some way to get out of the house for a few hours. She had no other choice. She had accepted the situation and made her decision. She smiled to herself as she got to her feet. At least, she would get something she had not had in a long time-some frequent, good, hard fucking. But right now she needed a good, hot shower.
The doorbell rang again when she was halfway across the living room.
"Just a minute!" she called and ran to her bedroom. She snatched a light cotton dress out of the closet, threw the wet shorts into the closet and went back to the living room, buttoning the dress hurriedly.
She found her neighbor, Andy Scott on her porch. He and his wife, Kim, had lived next door for six months. Kim had been over for coffee several times, but Rachel had spoken to Andy only in passing and hardly knew either one of them. Andy was tall and rangy, long-haired, and sported a thick mustache that dropped around the corners of his mouth.
"You okay, Rachel?" Andy said, stepping through the door, almost forcing her back into her own living room.
"Sure. What made you think something might be wrong?" she replied, trying to sound casual.
"Well, Kim thought I ought to come over and check. She saw a stranger over here a little while ago, and she was worried about you. You probably aren't aware of it, but she keeps an eye out for you when Bob's gone."
"I appreciate that, but you needn't be concerned," she said. He was looking around as if he expected a man to jump out from behind the couch. "I'm fine. Everything is fine."
The corners of his mustache jerked upward as he smiled broadly. "Yeah, I guess it would be."
"Is that supposed to mean something?"
"Everything always seems fine after a good fuck."
Rachel's head jerked as if she had been slapped. "Are you accusing me of . . ."
"Fucking around on your old man? Sure, baby. It's in the air. I can smell it. And your face is still flushed."
"You're imagining things, Andy," she said, turning away to prevent him from seeing her face getting red. How had he known? "Steve is just an old friend that dropped in."
"Right! I'll bet that's not all that got dropped!" he said, collapsing on the couch and slouching there as if he owned the place.
"Now see here ..."
"You might at least keep it in the neighborhood if you're going to pass your pussy around," he said, brazenly rubbing his crotch. "I wouldn't mind porkin' you, myself."
"This is ridiculous!" Rachel said, suddenly hoarse.
"Ain't it though? If I'd known you were so horny I would have been over a long time ago. But we can make up for that right now."
Rachel hoped that the redness of her face would pass for anger. "You can't come in here and accuse me of fucking around! Bob wouldn't believe you, anyway!"
He sat there, smiling, still rubbing his crotch, which now displayed a considerable swelling. "Oh no? We can just wait until he gets home and see if he knows any Steve that matches the description I can give him."
Rachel's heart fell. She and Bob didn't know anybody by that name. There would be no way that she could explain away a tall, dark, handsome visitor. She was being blackmailed for the second time in one day. It was beyond belief.
"All right," she sighed, shoulders drooping. "What do you want?"
"Told you that already. Why don't you come over here and take that damned dress off!"
Rachel obeyed, shrugging the light dress off as she stepped between his widely spread knees. She could feel the heat spreading downward from her face.
"Satisfied?" she said with all the sarcasm she could muster.
"Hell, yes, baby, you're a fine-lookin' broad!" he said, reaching up to palm her heavy, pear-shaped tits with both hands. His fingers sank into her soft tit flesh. "Great tits!"
She stood there, helpless as one of his hands slid down over her belly. The fingers pushed rudely between her closed thighs.
"Open 'em up, doll!" Andy said thickly. "Show me what you've got!"
"You son of a bitch!" she swore softly. But she shuffled her feet apart, opening her smooth, white thighs to his impudent touch.
His fingers explored her open crotch, touching and probing at her from the top of her curly-haired cunt to her asshole. She willed her body to ignore what he was doing. He might fuck her, but it would be the most passive fuck he had ever had in his life.
He fumbled with his belt as he continued to fondle her still-damp pussy. One finger rammed in and out of her fuck hole a few times and then slipped up to diddle her clit briskly. Rachel tried to shut out the vibrations that were flitting up from her pussy.
Andy kept his finger busily stroking her swelling clit while he succeeded in getting his pants and shorts down around his knees. Rachel couldn't help seeing his hard cock. It was almost as long as Steve's cock, but slimmer, with a pink, sharp-pointed cockhead.
"Okay, baby, climb up here and fit yourself onto this!" he said, fisting his hard-on.
Rachel couldn't move.
He hooked his finger into her damp cuntal cave and tugged hard. "Now!" he barked.
She climbed onto the couch, straddling his legs, squatting above his throbbing prick. She grasped the back of the couch with both hands to steady herself.
"Go ahead! Sit on it! Stick my cock up your cunt!" he said, pulling his fingers out of the way.
Rachel shut her eyes and lowered her ass. The hot head of his prick struck her puckered asshole and she jerked backward. The pointed cockhead slid through the oily valley of her pussy. She moved forward again, a shorter distance. The prick-knob lodged in her open fuck hole and she pushed down, taking half of his slim cockshaft before stopping.
"Ahhhh, that's good!" Andy sighed, grabbing her big, warm tits with both hands. "You've got a very talented cunt there! Really knows how to squeeze a man's prick!"
To her dismay, Rachel realized that he was telling it like it.was. The walls of her pussy were clamping and relaxing around his throbbing prick.
"Oh, shit!" she moaned and dropped until her ass landed on his pelvis, the swelling lips of her pussy grinding against the bast of his long cock.
The long, thin fingers tightened even more on the yielding melons of her tits and twisted. "Now move that sweet ass and fuck! Sock it to me!" he growled.
Rachel levered her ass up and down, slipping her rippling, massaging pussy up and down her neighbor's long, slim, hard cock. She felt wide open, obscenely so. His cock seemed to find the deepest cranny of her cunt, even if it was her own doing. Her fuck hole was heating up rapidly, despite having been fucked three times in less than twelve hours.
The position he had imposed upon her did not allow her to be passive. She was being forced into what she was doing, to protect her marriage. With that rationalization, she succumbed to the lust that was rising from her steadily pumping cunt.
"Yeah! Now you're into it! Fuck, baby, fuck!" Andy groaned, massaging her hot tits gently now, rolling her hard nipples around and around.
Rachel moaned and dropped her head to his shoulder. Sharp shocks flashed up from her lust-stiffened clit at the thumping end of each downward fuck-thrust of her asSi Her hips were constantly gyrating, screwing her aroused pussy up and down the unbending spear of his cock. She could hear the creaking complaints of the couch frame.
"Great pussy!" Andy whispered hotly into her ear. "Knew you would be! Been hot for your bod since we moved in!"
His hands slid from her bobbing tits, swept around her ribs and down to clamp against her waist. He pushed hard with her descending lunge, adding to the force of her fuck-thrust, increasing the wet impact of her clasping cunt against the solid root of his prick.
"Unh! Unh!" she grunted against his bony shoulder, working hard to slam lier bouncing ass even faster against his thighs, feeling her cunt juice flowing like mad again. The stretched mouth of her pussy was gripping his hard, throbbing prick like a vise while the flesh of her fuck hole was boiling and squirming.
"Running around in your shorts . . . twitching that cute ass . . . jiggling those gorgeous tits! Got a hard-on . . . every day, just lookin' over the fence!"
Rachel's, frenzied pussy exploded into violent contractions, sending wicked shudders through her sweating, bouncing body.
"Commminnng!" she wailed. "Oh, fuck! Hard cock makin' me come big! I love it!"
Andy's big hands held her down, her ass squirming against his thighs, her convulsing pussy mashed against the hairy.base of his prick. She was in the full flood of lustful ecstasy again.
"Goddamn mink!" he groaned. "Fuckin' nympho! Cock-lovin' cunt! Fantastic pussy!"
As her orgasm began to fade, Rachel realized that he had not yet come. The cock spearing up into her steamy cunt was still rock hard, and throbbing hotly.
The man had blackmailed her into opening her legs to him. He had forced her to fuck him-and she had, fucking herself into coming hard. And his snake of a cock was still holding back. She had to admire his stamina as a cunt-plugger.
One of Andy's hands slid halfway up her back and Rachel suddenly found herself flipped onto her back his hot, hard cock still buried in her creamed-up pussy.
His arms hooked behind her knees and bent them back until they rested on either side of her shoulders. Her impaled cunt was turned up toward the ceiling.
"My turn, baby!" he snorted. He started whipping his ass back and forth, piledriving his throbbing prick in and out of her flowing, spasming cunt.
"Oh, yes! Fuck me!" she bawled, her dying lust instantly rekindled by his violently thrusting cock pole. "Fuck my pussy! Feels so good! Pound it! Fuck it! Oh, yessss!"
"Look down there!" Andy barked.
Rachel's lust-fogged eyes looked down between her lewdly splayed thighs. She could see the long, glistening column of her neighbor's prick slithering in and out of her foaming cunt, could see the swollen-veined root of his cock thumping against her hotly pulsating clit. Over and over.
"See it?"
"Oh, God, yes! See you fucking me! Fucking me so good with your big cock! Tearing me up! Fuck me faster! Harder! Ohhhhh!"
She could hear the damp slapping of his thrusting body against her upturned thighs, could hear the wet slurping as her pussy gulped at his lunging prick, could feel the whack of his balls against the clenching mouth of her asshole.
Sight, sound and sensation tore through her.
Each body blow, each stab of his cock drove her into the deep cushions of the couch. Her body was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane. And she was loving every fucking second of it.
"Fuck, you big stud, fuck!" she bawled, struggling frantically to hump her folded body back at him. "Make me come! Kill me with your hot cock! Gonna fuckin' . . . do it! Afgggghhhh!"
"Me too!" Andy grunted hoarsely. "Gonna shoot off in your tight little pussy!"
An instant after her battered pussy collapsed into uncontrollable spasms that left her breathless with lusty joy, Rachel felt his madly thrusting cock jerk once-and then the hot, wet gushes of his cum spurting deep into her convulsing cunt flesh.
Andy leaned down, his body shuddering between her tired, aching thighs, to plant his lips against her damp forehead. "Fantastic fuck, baby!"
Rachel sank into the aftershock, luxuriating in the dying twitches of his cum-spitting prick in her satiated pussy. The glow was marvelous. The circumstances no longer mattered. She had been well fucked once more. She suspected that Andy, like Steve, was not going io let her off the hook easily.
What the hell, she thought. If she was going to be blackmailed into fucking, she might as well enjoy it. Nothing like having two good cocks. From famine to feast in less than a day.
Chapter Four
Rachel had begun to relax a little by the time coffee was served. The three drinks she had consumed before dinner had helped somewhat. The behavior of her hostess had helped even more.
When Kim had called to invite her, just two hours after Andy had fucked her, Rachel had almost panicked. She had not seduced Kim's husband. She had been the victim rather than the aggressor. But she had doubted that she could be in the same room with the slender redhead without the knowledge that she had fucked her husband being written all over her face.
But Kim had been her usual self, .friendly and full of chatter. If anything, she had been even more effervescent than usual. She had busied herself making dinner, keeping up a steady stream of con-venation at the same time. Andy had behaved perfectly. No knowing glances. No off-color remarks. He had stayed in the living room in front of the television while they had been in the kitchen.
The excellent dinner had contributed even more to the relaxation of the tension that Rachel had been under for hours. Coffee was the finishing touch.
"Listen," Kim said, picking up her cup and saucer, "let's just leave this mess for later and take our coffee into the den."
"Be a damned sight more comfortable," Andy said.
"Sure," Rachel replied, rising from her chair. She would be able to beg off soon and get back to the safety of her own home.
She walked into the den beside Kim, nodding at the woman's remarks about local politicians. She was only too aware that Andy was right behind them.
Kim guided her to the couch, and Rachel was relieved to see that Andy sat down in a chair on the opposite side of the room. She felt better with a little distance between them.
"Well," Kim said, making a grand gesture out of putting her cup on the end table and turning to face Rachel. "I've been rattling on for hours. How have things been going with you, Rachel?"
"Just fine."
"I don't know how you do it."
"What?"
"Keep yourself busy to pass the time while your husband's on the road."
"Oh, I manage to occupy myself."
"So I hear. Andy says you're a great fuck."
Rachel froze instantly. The warm, full feeling in her stomach turned into a ball of ice. "Whatever . . ."
Kim slid across the couch, smiling, her green eyes twinkling.
"Relax, honey, it's okay. You see, Andy and I are not the usual kind of married couple. We both fuck anybody we like without hiding it from each other. For some reason, it seems to make our own sex life even hotter. Andy came home today and told me about sticking his cock into you, and five minutes later we were in the shower fucking each other's brains out!"
Rachel leaned hard against the back of the couch. Kim was right beside her, their thighs almost touching. The redhead's small hand was patting her knee reassuringly.
"So you see," Kim said softly, "there's nothing for you to feel guilty about. You enjoyed my hus- , band's big prick, and that's fme. You did, didn't you?"
Since Andy had apparently told his wife everything, doubtless omitting no detail about Rachel's behavior, she could see no point in denying what Kim already knew. She nodded her head slightly, her mind reeling with the turn things had taken.
"Good!" Kim said, her smile getting even wider, her thigh pressing lightly against Rachel's, burning through two layers of fabric. "But there is one more thing. When Andy finds a particularly hot piece . . . well, I get my share. I like a little variety."
It took a few seconds for the full meaning of the smiling redhead's words to penetrate Rachel's numbed mind. When she realized what Kim was saying, it shook her. "You mean ..." she gasped.
"I mean I'm gonna put the make on you, baby!" Kim purred, her hand seeming to float up from Rachel's knee to carress a bra-encased tit. "Gonna get my fill of your big tits and drink deep from what I hear is a luscious pussy!"
"That's disgusting!" Rachel cried and started to rise.
The small hand grasping her tit displayed surprising strength by pushing her back onto the couch. The fingers gripped the heavy tit mound tighter.
"If that's what you think, then you're in for a hell of a shock, honey," Kim said softly. "Now why don't you be a good girl and show me the fabulous body that my cunt-lovin' husband has been raving about?"
"No!" Rachel groaned. She felt sex between women was twisted and evil. It had never been anything else to her.
"I think you'd better cooperate, Rachel," Andy said, his voice strangely thick. "Remember Steve."
She was trapped again. Forced into doing something against her will because she had satisfied her neglected pussy. She was going to have to submit to this monstrous woman whose fingers were gently squeezing her tit. Andy would probably want in on the action, too. That horny bastard wouldn't be content with merely watching. Well, it was Bob's fault. He had neglected her. She wasn't to blame for what was happening. It was just that simple.
"What do you want me to do?" Rachel said, her voice trembling.
Kim's smile of victory was radiant. She removed her hand from Rachel's tit and leaned back. "Stand up and strip for me. I want to see everything."
Rachel got to her feet. Her face was hot with rushing blood, her knees shaking with weakness. She couldn't believe that she was actually going to do it.
"Step right out there in the middle of the room, honey," Kim said softly, her voice low and husky, "and get those fucking clothes off."
She took four steps toward Andy. The cock bulge in the crotch of his pants was to big to miss. She was really in for it. She closed her eyes and turned to face the man's wife.
"C'mon, sweetie, take 'em off!" Kim ordered.
Somehow, her trembling fingers fumbled the buttons loose and Rachel tugged the blouse out of her skirt. It fell open to expose the lacy bra that held the heaving melons of her tits. She shrugged the blouse off and reached for the bra snap at her back. The movement caused her tits to jut out even farther.
"Damn! Those tits are beautiful!" Kim said.
"Didn't I tell you?" Andy said, smiling.
Rachel gulped and slipped the hooks. Andy was in front of her now. Both of them were watching every move she made. The lacy material sagged from her tits, letting them settle of their own weight. She shook her shoulders and felt the garment slide away. She was naked from the waist up.
"Lovely, just lovely!" Kim said, her voice full of genuine admiration. "You should never keep your tits prisoners. They're too gorgeous to hide. Such hot-looking nipples! Jeeeesus!"
The heat seemed to float down from Rachel's face, right down to her tits, right out to the very tips of the nipples that her neighbors were admiring so vocally.
"Take it all off, Rachel baby!" Andy said huskily. "Kim said she wanted to see everything!"
"Yes! Hurry it up!" his wife urged.
Rachel squeezed her eyes shut even tighter, opened her skirt and let it slither down over her flared hips. Nothing left now except her pantyhose and heels. She heard the sharp intake of Kim's breath.
"Hot damn! Look at the fat curve of her pussy!" the woman exclaimed.
"You ain't seen nothin' yet!" Andy said. "Rachel, get those damned things off before I tear them off!"
Stung by the hard, threatening edge in his voice, Rachel hooked her thumbs in the waistband and quickly rolled the filmy material down her thighs, her face getting even hotter as she felt the cool air sweep across her naked cunt. She had to open her eyes to bend down and drag the hose off over her feet. She kept her eyes lowered.
"Beautiful! Absolutely fucking beautiful!" Kim said softly. "No wonder you carried on so, honey!"
"I'm never wrong," Andy said smugly.
"I can't wait any longer!" Kim said.
Rachel's head jerked up, her eyes wide with fear and apprehension. Kim was coming toward her, just as naked as she was. The redhead had been disrobing right along with her.
Despite her slenderness, the woman's body was softly curved. Her firm-looking tits were tipped with cherry circles and little nipples that tilted upward. Her skin was milk white, unblemished. It appeared even whiter in contrast to the red of her nipples and the narrow reddish haze that outlined the pink lips of her pussy. Rachel realized that Kim's cunt hair was clipped so shortly that it was next to not being there at all.
Then Kim was right in front her, her eyes smoldering with lust and her hands coming up.
"God, what a set of tits!" the woman said as her fingers cupped the deep underswell of Rachel's tits.
The feminine fingers felt like an electric shock to Rachel's strung-out nervous system. She couldn't stop the gasp that escaped her parched lips. The fingers slid up and out to the rounded sides of her tits and were replaced by the redhead's palms. They lifted the heavy globes.
Kim's eyes were looking directly into hers. She had seen Rachel's reaction to her touch. "Think that was something? Wait till you get a load of this!"
Rachel's jaw dropped open as she watched Kim lower her head to suck a pink nipple into her mouth. The sensation of soft, knowing, womanly lips sucking her tit sent a bolt of lightning searing through her brain. After a few seconds, Kim moved her head and captured Rachel's other nipple, leaving the first swollen and throbbing. Rachel was hit with another full charge, even stronger than the first.
She shook her head, afraid to acknowledge what she was feeling. She was standing naked in the middle of a room, letting another naked woman suck her tits. Not just letting her. Enjoying it! There was no denying that the hot flashes were pleasurable.
Rachel stared down at the woman who was sucking avidly on her hard nipple while gently squeezing her big tits with those small hands. She stared as if in a trance, unable to help herself, unwilling to admit that she didn't want it to stop.
Kim's mouth slipped from her nipple and the soft lips slid around to the narrow canyon between the jutting mounds of her tits. The hands feathered down her rib cage.
"Lovely, lovely!" Kim mumbled, her head moving straight down.
Goose bumps rippled across Rachel's shoulders and right up to her scalp as she felt Kim's tongue dart into the shallow depression of her navel. The tongue was warm, wet and stiff, licking and probing. Pushing like an impudent little prick. Then it was moving down again.
Kim was down on her knees in front of Rachel. Kim's small hands were carressing the full, firm moons of her ass. Kim's tongue was wiping from side to side across her flat belly, descending lower and lower with each pass, getting closer and closer to the plump, curly-haired mound of her cunt. Rachel's body was tense, tight with anticipation of something that she had never felt before.
"Go to it, baby! Eat her out good!"
Rachel shot a glance at Andy. He was sitting on the couch, his big hard-on in his hand, slowly jacking it up and down as he watched his wife go down on her.
"Damn!" Rachel gasped at the sudden shock of Kim's open lips against her pussy. It was a light, gentle pressure, soft and warm. And exciting!
The pointed tip of the redhead's tongue slithered between her hair-fringed cuntal lips and waggled upward. Kim's fingernails dug into the cheeks of Rachel's ass, pulling her pussy tighter against her face.
"Oooooooh, shit!" Rachel moaned, her legs turning to rubber as Kim's tongue found the stub of her clit and teased around around it.
She offered no resistance when Kim's fingers tugged at her hips with a downward pressure. She didn't want to resist. Kim's tongue was doing marvelous things to her clit, sucking the swelling stalk and moving it from side to side at the same time.
Rachel's ass hit the carpet with a dull thump, making her hard-nippled tits bounce. Kim kept tonguing her clit as she pulled her knees up and pushed them far apart. Now Rachel was completely open to the redhead's cunt-sucking and to Andy's hotly staring eyes.
An earthy, sexy noise growled up from Kim's throat and she buried her face in Rachel's hot, gaping cunt. Rachel's breath whistled through her teeth when the woman's tongue deserted her throbbing clit and stabbed stiffly into her fuck hole. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly and jerked up from the floor as the woman's tongue drilled in and out of her oozing cunt.
One of Kim's fingers rammed into the tight crack of her ass and scratched lightly at her spasming asshole. One of Kim's thumbs found her hot, wet clit and rolled it around and around. Kim's tongue fucked briskly in and out of her rippling fuck sheath. The triple stimulation had Rachel's lust soaring in seconds, totally beyond her power to control, far past the point of caring whose head was between her trembling thighs.
"Eat me! Suck my pussy! Suck 'n fuck!" Rachel moaned loudly, grabbing Kim's bobbing head and pulling it even tighter against her streaming cunt.
Chapter Five
Kim's head rocked in the vise-like grip of Rachel's fingers, rubbing the redhead's face up and down the hot, wet, gash of her cunt. The short, sharp motion just added to the thrills that were surging up from her clit, asshole and pussy. Jolts of lust were whirling around in her tensed belly, running up her rigid spine, eager to be released.
She had had her cunt eaten only once before-by Steve-and now a completely shameless woman was devouring her pussy and driving her to ecstasy. And she was loving it.
"Almost there!" Rachel groaned, her ass rising and falling in time with the deep thrusts of Kim's pillaging tongue. "Yessss! Suck! Fuck! Commm-innnng! Ungh! Ungh! Aieeeeeee!"
The convulsions rumbled up from her fountain-ing fuck hole, gaining force as they thundered through her. Her body heaved and shook as one wave followed another. She could feel her cunt juice flooding her fuck hole, flowing around Kim's jabbing tongue, wetting the redhead's hot face.
Kim had not slackened her efforts one bit. The woman's thumb was battering Rachel's spasming clit, her finger was stroking her sweaty asshole, her tongue was slithering in and out of her cum-drenched pussy.
"Oh, God! Tearing me up!" Rachel moaned. "I can't take any more! Stop! Please stop!"
She sighed a ragged sound of relief as Kim's tongue withdrew, from her quaking pussy. The redhead's thumb slid away from her aching clit and Rachel let her fevered flesh assume the satisfied limpness that it craved. Her legs flopped out straight, forming a narrow vee around the woman who was still crouched between them.
"Well, was I right, honey?" Andy said thickly.
"Shit, yes! She's a luscious pussy!" Kim said. "And you liked it didn't you, Rachel? Liked how I ate your hot little cunt?"
"Yes," Rachel said softly after a few seconds. There was no point in trying to deny what she had so loudly proclaimed while Kim was eating her pussy.
"Good, 'cause you ain't seen nothin' yet, sweetie!" Kim said.
Rachel's body jerked spastically as Kim suddenly swooped down and clamped her open mouth against Rachel's cummy cunt. She moaned as she felt the woman's teeth bite lightly into the lust-swollen lips of her pussy. Even that gentle pressure set her cuntal mound throbbing.
Strong hands gripped her legs and pushed them open, spreading them until she could feel the strain up her inner thighs. Andy. Of course. He was joining the fun. She had known he would.
"Oh!" she blurted sharply as Kim's flattened tongue began lapping up and down the wet, hot, hairy curve of her cunt. The pressure dragged up and down, pushing against her hooded clit, sliding down over her puffy cunt flaps, circling against her hot asshole and starting up again.
Rachel closed her eyes, too tired to fight the tantalizing shocks that were darting up from her splayed crotch. It was too soon after that magnificent come, too soon. But Kim's marvelous tongue kept lapping, up and down, taunting her frayed nervous system.
A shadow passed over her and she opened her eyes to find herself looking up at Kim's gaping, pink pussy. The engorged cuntlips were shrouded by red hair that curled along their edges. On either side, toward the woman's creamy thighs, the hair was trimmed to not much more than a slight haze.
Rachel had never been so close to another woman's cunt and the sight fascinated her. She stared at how the swollen cuntlips hung open, revealing the gleaming, brighter pink of tender inner pussy flesh, the mouth of her fuck hole, its edges fluttering. Above that, she could see the little pink rosebud of the woman's asshole. Her asshole looked too delicate and dainty to be what it was.
Rachel was overtaken with alarm at herself. She was lying on her back, letting a woman lap at her seemingly insatiable cunt, enjoying it-and, worst of all, she was actually admiring that woman's pussy. Was there no end to what she might find out about herself?
She had no time to question her behavior further. She realized that Kim's white thighs were moving away from her head, that Kim's musky scented cunt was moving down toward her face, toward her mouth.
Rachel groaned feebly as the hair-fringed pussy flaps settled over her nose and chin and spread out over her cheeks. The perfume of Kim's lust burned her nostrils and melted her resistance instantly. Hesitantly, fearfully, she thrust her tongue up into the warm, wet cunt slit.
She was surprised by the pleasant taste of cunt oil, and pleased by Kim's moan of joy. The cunt against her face pushed down harder. She pushed her tongue in deeper, swiping it up and down, reveling in the forbidden fruit of another woman's pussy.
"Be damned! Looks like she's another natural-born cunt-sucker 'n' cock-fucker!" Andy said thickly.
Rachel ignored the implications of the man's remark and concentrated on licking his wife's fragrant pussy. She longed to repay the bliss she had been given.
Kim responded to her quickening tongue lashes by increasing the speed of her own strokes, licking faster, sticking her tongue between Rachel's enlarged cuntlips to swab out load of streaming pussy juice.
Rachel stabbed her tongue into Kim's quivering fuck hole and explored urgently, marveling at the way the slick, corrugated walls tried to grip her probing tongue. Somehow her hands had found their way up over the curving moons of the redhead's ass. Rachel dragged her tongue from the honeyed cunt and amazed herself by licking at the tight little circle of the woman's clenched asshole. Kim's hands drove under her own lazily humping ass.
Rachel suddenly found herself looking at the carpet. Kim had rolled over onto her back, putting Rachel on top.
Before Rachel could react to this new situation, she felt her hips being grabbed by Andy's big hands and her ass lifted into the air. Her fully aroused cunt was pulled up from Kim's loving mouth.
"Stick it to her, honey!" Kim groaned. "Ram your big cock into her sweet pussy, right up to her tonsils!"
"Fuckin' right!" Andy grunted.
Rachel was so startled by the swift, stiff invasion of her sweltering fuck hole by Andy's long cock that she inadvertently bit the pussy flesh between her teeth.
"Ouch!" Kim yelped. "Easy, baby! You're gonna love it! I can tell! Your cunt is gulping in Andy's prick like it hadn't been fucked in months!"
"Yes! Yes!" Rachel moaned.
Kim was right. Her cock-crazy cunt was welcoming Andy's plunging fuck pole, fitting itself around his throbbing, hot hard-on, stretching as it was filled. And Kim's face was right there, watching every inch of her husband's prick disappear into another woman's pussy.
Andy started rocking back and forth, sliding his hard cock in and out of her dripping cunt. For some reason, his cock felt even bigger and harder than it had the first time he had fucked her. Kim had gotten her this way-horny as hell for cock.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she wailed, humping her hips backward to meet the man's smooth fuck-thrusts.
It excited her even more to know that Kim was watching from so close a range. She knew that Kim must be able to see every glistening fold, every curly wet hair, every drop of cunt oil that coated her husband's fucking prick.
"Good, honey?" Kim said huskily.
"Goddamn right!" Andy groaned. "Crazy cunt is milking my fucking cock! Hot 'n' wet 'n' tight! Good fucking pussy!"
"Oh, shit!" Rachel groaned as goose bumps rippled up her flexing back. Kim was licking at her cock-stuffed cunt again, licking the pussy her husband was fucking. The redhead's tongue captured her hot, pulsing clit again and sucked hard.
Rachel moaned and dropped her head between Kim's thighs once more. She buried her face in the damp, open heat of the woman's pussy and washed her tongue up and down frantically. She rejoiced in the grunts of pleasure from the face at her own prick-filled pussy. She was locked in the most lewd embrace she could imagine, and it was destroying what little sense she had left.
She was intoxicated with the taste, touch and smell of Kim's quivering cunt. Her big tits were wobbling, hot and heavy under her. Hands were on her thighs. Hands were massaging the bouncing, sweat-filled globes of her ass. Her pussy was being reamed out royally by a long, hard prick. Her clit was being sucked off. Lust-laden panting filled the air.
Rachel shuddered only slightly when Andy slipped his thumb into her hot, dry asshole. She was floating in a red mist, trying to swim for the source of the light. It was so far away.
Andy's cock abruptly withdrew. Rachel lifted her wet face and cried out like a wounded animal.
"Gimme your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me! Prick! Pussy! Fuck!"
A hot poker speared into her asshole, burning, hurting, going deeper and deeper-where no cock had ever been before.
"You bastard!" Rachel screamed. "You're in my ass! You're killing me! Stop! You fucking bastard!"
Tears of pain flooded her eyes and streamed down her feverish cheeks. She couldn't escape the fire boring into her bowels. Two pairs of hands had a tight grip on her ass and hips. She could only move from the waist up, and that was useless. It only made her hot tits dance all the more.
"Jesus!" Andy grunted. "A fucking cherry asshole! Goddamn tight! Goddamn!"
"Son of a bitch!" Rachel cried. "It hurts! Ohmigod, it hurts!"
The pain was blocking out all the good things she had been feeling for so long. And he was not stopping. All of his long prickshaft was sheathed in her blazing shit tube. She could feel his balls push against her gaping, foaming cunt . . . right next to Kim's nose and her clit-sucking mouth.
The branding iron began to drag back and forth, in and out of her tortured asshole. It felt as big as a baseball bat and twice as hard. Out, until only the pointed cockhead was left inside the painfully stretched ring of muscles. In, until her ass was stuffed full, until his balls slapped wetly against her cunt.
Rachel was certain that the pain was going to drive her berserk. It was sharper than any pain she had ever felt in her life. And it moved. In and out.
Ramming, reaming, pumping in and out of her hot asshole, hurting, hurting so bad.
The moments passed as she hung there, imprisoned by the hands of her perverse neighbor and his lewd wife, her body being jarred repeatedly. Her moans of hopelessness were countered by Andy's gruff grunts each time he slammed his long, stiff prick into her abused asshole. Kim was gurgling wickedly into her swampy pussy while keeping a tight suction on her aching clit.
Rachel gasped. The impossible was happening. Pleasure was overriding the pain. With every fuck-thrust of Andy's hotly throbbing cock, the pain was lessening. It had to be due to Kim's energetic clit-sucking. She couldn't possibly be enjoying having her asshole ruined.
She waggled her hips tentatively, trying to pinpoint the source of the lusty sensations that were supplanting the horrible pain. Her ass was moving backwards, fucking back at the ass-reaming man behind her.
"Yeah, baby! Now you got it! Move that hot little ass! Makin' my cock hurt so good!" Andy grunted.
Rachel groaned in despair. She was just as bad as they were, just as perverted. But being fucked in the ass was feeling better and better. And the tongue curled so tightly around her pulsating clit made it even more delightful.
Now that the pain was gone, Rachel wanted to come. She wanted to feel that huge cock blast off in her shit tunnel. Do it all the way.
"Fuck it! Fuck my ass! Shoot it full of hot come!" she wailed, humping her hips back and forth as hard as she could. "Yeah! Like that! Fuck faster, harder! Ohhh, yes! Fuck the shit outta me!"
Andy was grunting and panting, slamming against her sweaty ass cheeks again and again, pounding his prick in and out of her hot, clinging asshole.
Rachel twisted and hunched, drawing hotter and hotter pleasure from the sucking mouth on her pussy and the hard cock that was punishing her asshole. Her big tits were hot and heavy, wobbling crazily under her.
The wet, almost hairless, pink slash of Kim's open cunt caught her eye. She fell, flattening her tits against the redhead's hard, flat belly and rooted into the woman's glistening pussy. She ate greedily, hurriedly, lapping up and down furiously, nipping at Kim's hard clit and swooping down to stab into her clutching fuck hole before licking at her rosy asshole and starting up again.
"Gonna do it!" Andy grunted hoarsely. "Com-in' in your . . . hot . . . fuckin' cherry . . . asshole! Comin' . . . Noooowwwww!! Ahhhhh!"
Rachel had felt his thick cock twitching as he had cried out. Then the thick spurts sprayed into her ravaged asshole-thick, hot, wet spurts of cum that hosed into her dank depths again and again. It felt so strange, so different and so good.
Kim's pussy suddenly convulsed against her mouth and Rachel found herself lapping and gulping madly at the cunt juice that streamed from the woman's quaking fuck hole.
The double sensation of having male jism shooting up her ass and pussy oil flowing around her lips and tongue triggered her orgasm. She shuddered heavily as the tide ripped through her. It seemed as though her cunt was trying to turn itself inside out. Kim's mouth engulfed her fountaining pussy mound, and she shuddered again as the redhead sucked up the flood of her cum.
Andy's hands slowly slipped from her weary hips and his softening cock slid from the rubbery grip of her aching asshole. Unable to support herself, Rachel fell to one side, rolling away from Kim's sucking mouth, away from Kim's delectable pussy and into the hottest afterglow she had ever experienced.
Chapter Six
For no reason that she could think of, Rachel felt herself blush as Kim smiled at her from across the kitchen table. She thought it might be the remnants of her modesty. The wrapper she had borrowed from her neighbor barely sufficed to cover her nakedness. It was so tight that her big nipples stood out conspicuously.
She could hear Andy whistling in the living room as he prepared to leave for work. Rachel was glad it was Monday. She didn't think that she could survive another full day with both of her neighbors. They had fucked and sucked Sunday away. Andy had fucked both of them. Rachel had sucked both of them. Kim had been in the middle of whatever was going on. Andy seemed to have a hang-up on her ass, having managed to shove his cock into her amazingly adjusted asshole twice more before they had all fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion.
Andy's grinning face appeared in the doorway. "You girls be good now."
"Don't you worry about us," Kim said, smiling broadly. "You just keep away from your boss' hot-cunted secretary."
"She couldn't get a drop from me today if her pussy was heaven itself. You two cock-crazies drained me dry."
"Then be on your way, and maybe you'll be up to fucking tonight."
"On my way, baby' See you two later!"
Rachel squirmed in the chair, blushing again as Andy's openly lusty smile swept over her before he disappeared.
"Well," Kim said after the door slammed shut behind her husband, "how about a quick shower before you go home, Rachel?"
"That would be nice," Rachel replied.
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Rachel puzzled over why she had so readily agreed. It would have been just as easy to go home and shower. Right next door. Somehow, the sexy, uninhibited little redhead was still in commmand, still exercising the dominant position she had gained the day before.
Rachel and Kim stood up.
"You don't mind if I join you, do you?" Kim said. "We can scrub each other's back. Would you like that?"
"Uhm, yes, that's always a hard place to reach," Rachel heard herself saying as she followed Kim through the living room and toward the bedroom.
The redhead's tight ass swayed provocatively under its thin covering. The memory of losing herself in the woman's tasty pussy flashed across Rachel's mind.
Moments later, her shredded modesty lost forever, Rachel stood with her back to her neighbor in the steaming shower stall. The hot water was beating against her tits, belly and thighs while Kim was scrubbing energetically behind her.
Rachel felt the weariness from the previous day's orgy fading rapidly under the fingers that were gently but firmly massaging her back and ass while the other hand rubbed with a soapy pad. The warm, wet trickle that floated down between the cheeks of her ass soothed her well-fucked asshole.
"Feel good?" Kim purred.
"Yes, really good," she sighed.
"So will this."
Rachel felt the sudden pressure of Kim's pointed tits against her back, the woman's flat belly against her ass. Kim's fingers swooped around and grasped her warm tits with a slippery grip.
"What're you doing?" Rachel asked.
"Soaping both of us, honey. Just stand still," Kim whispered.
Rachel obeyed, standing quietly as she felt Kim's hard nipples brushing from side to side across her back, Kim's smooth belly rotating and grinding against her soapy ass. The redhead's fingers slipped and slid all over her tits, teasing her big nipples into pink stiffness. Rachel knew the orgy wasn't over yet. She and Kim were going to eat each other's pussy again, with no man to get in the way this time.
One of Kim's hands darted down over her belly to cover the warm mound of her cunt. Rachel moaned. She leaned back against the redhead and opened her thighs a little, eager now to be led down this strange new path.
The woman's soapy fingers slid into the wet trench of her cunt, wringing a gasp of pleasure from Rachel. The fingers moved up and down swiftly, teasing her clit, tormenting her fuck hole.
"Oh, baby!" Kim sighed. "You've sure got a hot little pussy! Bet you didn't realize how horny you really were, did you?"
"No!" Rachel moaned as Kim's fingers strummed within her wet pussy. "Wouldn't have believed it!"
"Well, you better believe your bod's got me hotter than hell! Let's get rinsed off and get the fuck outta here!"
Rachel's body was whirled around and Kim's mouth was pressing hungrily against hers. She opened her lips and Kim's tongue darted inside her mouth, moving in and out, fucking in and out. Rachel sucked on the thrusting tongue, reaching out to return the caresses that Kim's fingers were lavishing on her tits while the water sprayed over them. The solid yet springy firmness of Kim's tits fascinated her. The upturned, hard spikes of her nipples seemed to beg for rough treatment. Rachel pinched them lightly between her thumb and index finger and twisted.
Kim pulled her head back abruptly. "Oooooh, baby! Let's go! I'm hotter than a fuckin' bonfire!"
Rachel barely was able to turn the water off before Kim was dragging her from the shower, through the steamed-up bathroom and into the bedroom.
Kim was beside her on the bed before she had stopped bouncing. The redhead leaned down over her and sucked the pink peak of one tit into her mouth before her hair had settled against the mattress.
"Oh, shit!" she gasped as the redhead's fingers drove into the moist slit of her cunt. She was surprised to feel how hot and swollen the lips of her pussy had become.
The mouth sucking so avidly on her tit and the lingers roaming up and down her aroused cuntal gash were fanning the fire in her belly.
"Oh, damn, Kim!" she moaned, thrusting her hand between the redhead's slim white thighs. She hooked one finger into Kim's sweltering fuck hole and worked it in and out urgently. She was rewarded with a groan against her throbbing nipple.
Kim twisted on the bed, her mouth dragging down Rachel's damp, hard belly. Her fingers were scissoring from side to side, opening and closing Rachel's engorged cuntal lips.
Rachel's hips jerked spastically when Kim's soft lips slid over the hairy, swollen mound of her pussy and into the moist cunt slit that was stretched open by loving fingers. She moaned softly as the woman's pointed tongue diddled her pulsating cht. Her own fingers were ramming steadily in and out of Kim's oozing fuck hole.
Kim's hot pussy was suddenly pulled away from her hand, and Rachel realized that the redhead was moving to a new position. Kim's face turned into Rachel's open pussy as she settled between her wide-open thighs. Her tongue rammed into Rachel's streaming pussy.
"Oh, shit, but it's so good!" Rachel groaned as Kim's stiff tongue darted, fucking in and out of her hot cunt. She closed her eyes, content to drift on the swelling tide, grateful that Kim was concentrating on her and not insisting upon mutual cunt-sucking.
The redhead's experienced tongue slithered in and out, whipping from side to side, probing at the rippling walls of her cunt channel as it fucked her. Rachel felt the heat rising from her belly, flowing up through her stiff-nippled tits, pumping up into her brain.
"Gawd . . . damnnnnn!" Rachel groaned as a sharp, hard orgasm suddenly ripped through her cunt without warning, leaving her limp and breathless.
Before she could recover her senses, Kim was on top of her, tit to tit, belly to belly, cunt grinding against cunt.
The wickedness of another woman's pussy rolling against her own re-ignited Rachel's lust instantly. She grabbed Kim's hips and humped back at the smaller woman, eagerly accepting her cummy mouth against her own.
Kim's tongue stabbed into her mouth twice and then pulled back. Rachel's head was spinning as she looked up into her neighbor's dilated eyes.
"I want to fuck you!" Kim whispered hoarsely.
"You are, and it's marvelous!"
"No, I mean really fuck you!"
"What? How? Rachel mumbled, confused and unsure.
"Just a sec!" Kim said as she sprang from the bed.
Rachel gasped when Kim turned from the dresser. She held a large, pink rubber prick in her hand. A tangle of straps dangled from her fist. Rachel stared as Kim fitted the thing to herself, adjusting the straps around her ass and thighs. When the job was done, she stood there, a giant rubber hard-on quivering in front of her.
"Now I'm really going to fuck you," Kim said, walking toward the bed.
"I don't know. Seems pretty weird," Rachel said, her eyes following the bouncing artificial prick.
"You thought cunt-sucking was pretty weird too, and you were wrong."
"Yes."
"Well, you're wrong about this too," Kim said softly as she crawled between Rachel's thighs. "Lift your legs. I want you to watch me put it in your sweet little pussy!"
Rachel obeyed. She seemed to have no will power left. Her hands hooked behind her knees and she pulled them back until they pushed against the hot mounds of her tits. Her damp-haired, gaping cunt was turned up toward the ceiling.
"Lovely, just lovely!" Kim sighed, bending the rubber cockshaft down and scooting forward. "Watch now! Watch me stick my cock into your cunt!"
Rachel craned her head to look down between her thighs. She saw the flared pink prickhead moving into the open trench of her wet pussy, felt it pushing into the slippery tunnel of her fuck hole. It was surprisingly warm and thick. She could feel the bumps and ridges that covered the rubber cock scraping into her clasping pussy flesh. And it was long. Pushing deeper and deeper. She moaned softly as the blunt end pressed against the bottom of her fuck pit and kept pushing.
"Still think it's weird?" Kim whispered hotly.
"Weird-but good!"
"Feels good?"
"Yes! So thick and long!"
"Feels good to me too!"
Rachel shook her head as the broad base pressed against the hot swollen mound of her cunt. It felt like she had a two-foot pole stuck into her fuck hole, one that was warm, thick and quivering to start moving.
"How are you, getting anything?" Rachel asked.
"Hmmmmm, there's a cute little knob on the back that's giving my clit hell!" Kim sighed. "And I love it!"
"Jesus!" Rachel blurted.
"Hush up and fuck, baby! The more we both move, the more we both get!"
The thick prickshaft began to slide back and forth in the slick grip of her pussy, moving easily in the well-lubricated channel. Rachel quickly picked up the tempo of Kim's fuck-strokes and, dropping her heels to the bed, began hunching her ass up to meet the redhead's fuck-thrusts.
"Oh, yes, baby, that's it! Move! Fuck! Fuck!" Kim moaned. "Feel it? Feel me fucking you?"
"God, yes!" Rachel groaned. "Fucking me so nice and deep! What a cock!"
And she could feel it. Plunging in and out of her rippling cunt. Seeming to drag, even in the streaming cunt juice. Filling and stuffing her pussy, over and over. So like a real cock, and yet so different.
Rachel dug her heels in and worked her ass harder, straining to equal the force of Kim's fuck-strokes. She wanted to give as much as she was getting. She wanted to bang Kim's clit off with that little knob.
"Sweet fuckin' pussy!" Kim croaked. "Givin' my clit fits! Fuck, baby fuck!"
Kim's tits were bouncing wildly as she rammed the long rubber prick into Rachel's pussy again and again, faster and faster. Rachel stared at the redhead's firm, flying tits. She reached and grabbed them, squeezing tightly as she kept fucking up, again and again, impaling her flowing cunt on the warm, thick cockshaft over and over. The hot pressure in her belly was expanding, pushing upward.
"Fuck faster! Faster!" Rachel cried, suddenly wild to get off on the rubbery thickness. "Pound my fucking pussy!"
"Yes, baby, yes! Tell me when!" Kim gurgled, whipping her smaller body against Rachel's humping belly.
The thick rubber prick seemed to Rachel to be actually vibrating as it slithered in and out of the steamy, clutching sheath of her pussy. At the end of each surging fuckthrust, it wobbled violently, beating against the dripping walls of her cunt. Vibrating, wobbling, beating at her cunt flesh incessantly. Wonderfully.
"Nowwwwwww!" Rachel screamed, her body arching up, shuddering through the delightful spasms. "I'm . . . fucking coming ... nowwwwwww! Aieeeeee!"
"Oooooh, baby! Me, too!" Kim sobbed, shaking and quivering, still valiantly fucking.
Rachel rolled over the peak. Her cunt juice was flooding her dildo-stuffed pussy. It was strange and fantastically good at the same time. She was ready to go with the flow into a satisfied, rosy weariness.
But Kim was still fucking, still stabbing that eternally stiff rubber prick into her swampy pussy. She was going to be fucked right up to the peak again.
"You fucking bitch!" Rachel moaned, and she dug her nails into the redheads firm, hard-nippled tits. She was going up again.
Kim's lust-filled chuckle mingled with the obscene slurping of Rachael's fluttering pussy.
Chapter Seven
Kim slid the stopper across her belly, just above the closely cropped triangle of her cunt hair. It was Andy's favorite perfume. She applied a quick dab to the top of each thigh and dropped her dress. Andy was due home, and he would be ready for his usual quick piece of ass before supper.
She hummed to herself as she walked into the living room, acutely aware of the warmth between her thighs. She would be ready too. The long session with Rachel and the rubber prick had been good, but she had been hot for a real live cock ever since. And Andy sure had one.
Rachel. Now there was one hot little cunt. And there was still so much to teach her. It was so handy to have her right next door. Whenever she felt like a change of pace, it was going to be so easy to just pay a neighborly visit.
Visions of Rachel's brown-bushed cunt began to dance through Kim's head. The warmth between her thighs became more intense. She slumped down into the deep cushions of the chair. A little finger-fucking would have her primed for her husband's big cock.
The front door flew open. Kim jumped upright, jolted from her lusty daydream. The biggest dog she had ever seen bounded into the room. She recognized that hexwas a Great Dane, huge and powerfully built. Her shock subsided quickly when Andy stepped through the doorway, grinning from ear to ear.
"Damn you, Andy!" she said. "You scared the living hell out of me! What's this monster doing here?"
Andy walked in and closed the door. Kim watched the dog. He was moving around the room, sniffing and exploring. Despite his size, he moved gracefully, apparently accustomed to being in a room full of breakable furnishings.
"That's no monster. His name is Rex, and he's all yours," Andy said.
"Gee, thanks a lot. Do you think there's room for a stable in the back yard? Where did you get him?"
"You remember meeting Paul Winters from the office?"
"Paul Winters?"
"Yeah, the guy whose wife died a year or so ago."
"Oh, yes. The little guy with the big, sad eyes."
"That's him. Well, he just remarried and his new wife threatened to leave him unless he got rid of Rex. Won't have a thing to do with him. So Paul asked if we might want him."
The dog leaped over to Kim and laid his huge head in her lap. Kim scratched him behind the ears and chuckled at the way he closed his eyes dreamily, an almost human expression of pleasure on his big face. Rex flopped on his haunches and pushed his nose deeper into her lap. She could feel his hot breath against her crotch.
"I can see why she might be afraid of him," she said. "He's awfully big."
"Well," Andy said slowly, "as I understand it, his size wasn't the problem."
"What was it, then?"
"She didn't like the way he was trained."
The hot warmth puffing against her cunt suddenly took on a different feeling. A long-suppressed fantasy was coming to life again in Kim's mind. She opened her thighs a little The dog's nose pushed harder. His tail thumped against the carpet a little faster.
"Do you mean what I think you mean?" Kim asked, unconsciously squirming her ass in the deep cushion.
"Paul's too inhibited to come right out and say it, but I got the distinct impression that Rex is one highly trained and very experienced woman-fucker."
"Oh God, honey! I wonder if you're right!"
"I know one way to find out," Andy said as he sat down on the couch across from her. "Here, Rex! Come here, boy!"
The dog covered the distance in two galloping steps. Andy grasped his collar and turned him to face his wife.
"Okay, show him your cunt, baby, and we'll find out if he knows what to do."
Kim's fingers moved toward the hem of her dress. A rush of heat was burning her cheeks. The thought of being fucked by a dog, a huge monster of a beast, had her pussy steaming. But there was one last hurdle to clear.
"You don't mind if I do this?"
"Naw. If you like it, that's enough for me. I'll enjoy watching. And you know I'll be ready to slip my cock to you when you're finished. Go ahead- show Rex your hot little pussy."
Keeping her eyes on the huge dog, Kim scooted her ass to the edge of the chair and lifted her dress to her waist. She draped one knee over the arm of the chair, leaving her short-haired cunt open to the gaze of her husband and the dog. Rex was looking at her, right along with Andy, but she couldn't see any reaction at all on the part of the dog.
"Nothing," she said.
"Finger it a little," Andy said. "Get your cunt good and hot."
She obeyed, slipping two fingers into the moist slit of her pussy and rubbing them up and down, flipping the throbbing stalk of her clit every now and then as the moments passed. She could feel the cunt juice trickling down the walls of her cunt.
The dog's nose lifted. His head strained against the hand holding his collar. He got to his feet.
"He's got your scent now, baby!" Andy said. "I can hardly hold him! Look at him!"
"I am! His prick's coming out! God, it's pointed and bright red! Jeez!" Kim blurted as she watched the dog's hard-on slip from its furry sheath.
Andy leaned down and whispered loudly. "Pussy, Rex! Go get the pussy, boy!"
Kim pulled her fingers away from her simmering cunt. The big animal was trembling from head to tail. His eyes were glued to her cunt. His tongue was hanging out, dripping saliva.
"Let him go, honey," she said softly.
Andy uncurled his fingers and the dog leaped across the room. His broad chest thumped against the chair. His big mouth dropped open as his head lunged into the wide vee of her splayed thighs.
"Oh, shit!" Kim blurted at the first contact of the amimal's broad, rough tongue against the hot, swollen mound of her cunt.
The dog slashed his tongue up and down, lapping at her hot cunt. The width of his tongue covered her pussy from thigh to thigh. It was so much bigger than a man's tongue. Rex was licking her pussy as it had never been licked before.
She moaned softly as the animal's tongue snaked between the lust-engorged flaps of her aroused cunt and swirled up and down the dew-filled trench. The dog knew what he was doing. His swiftly moving tongue was jolting her aching clit at the top of each stroke before swooping down to her quivering fuck hole.
"Well, baby, how is it?" she heard Andy say. His voice sounded as though he was at the bottom of a deep well.
"Fabulous!" she gulped. "He really knows how to get to a girl! Go, Rex, go! Eat my fucking pussy!"
"Yeah, Rex," Andy growled, "eat Mama's pussy! In, boy, in!"
An instant after the command left her husband's lips, the dog's tongue abruptly stabbed into Kim's steaming fuck hole. The broad, warm, mass plunged deeply, almost filling her cunt. Her ass jumped in a startled reflex to the sudden invasion. A low moan hummed up from her throat as the animal's tongue drilled in and out of her juice-laden pussy.
Even though the thick fog of her lust was rapidly overcoming her, Kim realized that Rex had rammed his tongue into her only after Andy had given the order. She suspected that Paul had given her husband more information concerning the dog's talents than he had admitted to her.
She could not have cared less. All that mattered was the marvelous thing that Rex's tongue was doing to her cunt. At the end of each deep-driving thrust of his tongue, the tip curled against the rippling, oozing walls of her hot cunt and dragged out. He was eating her out better than any man she had ever had between her thighs. And he was quickly driving her to the very brink of a tremendous orgasm.
"Eat me, doggie, eat me!" she groaned, palming the hot cones of her tits, her ass humping jerkily to meet the dog's frenzied tonguing.
"Gettin' close, baby?"
Kim looked across the room to see that Andy had his big cock out and was lazily pumping a fist up and down the thick prickshaft. He was staring at her as she was starting to collapse.
"Yes, oh, shit yes!" she moaned. "It's so different! So fucking wild!"
"Give him a good load of pussy juice! He loves it!"
"Going to!"
The huge dog's tongue was slithering in and out of her foaming cunt hole like a perpetual-motion machine. It was warm, rough, thick and wet-and sawing in and out relentlessly.
"Gaaaawwwd! Now! Coming now!" she cried, her body shuddering as the waves of lewd, nasty pleasure thundered through her, thrilling her to the very core of her being. She could feel her cuntal walls spasming around the dog's madly thrusting tongue, fountaining hot offerings to his slavering mouth.
The crest passed, but the dog was still ramming his tireless tongue in and out of her swampy pussy, her body was jerking and twitching like a puppet on wind-blown strings. She pushed against his big head with both hands. He didn't budge.
"Stop him, Andy!" she moaned. "Make him stop! Too fucking much!"
"Back, Rex!" Andy barked hoarsely. "Back!"
The dog backed slowly from between her trembling thighs and sat down, his long tongue licking his glistening lips as if savoring the taste of her cunt. Kim could see the long, red spear of his cock tucked up against his belly. She shivered.
"Was it good, honey?" Andy asked.
"Oh yes!" she sighed. "Nearly melted my poor pussy right down to nothin'!"
"Hope you have enough left for him to fuck. He's sure ready for it."
"So I see. I just hope I'm ready for it, so soon after such a big come."
"You better be. I don't know if I could stop him now. Look at him."
She was looking. Rex was quivering, the big muscles of his powerful legs drawn tight as if he were barely able to contain himself. And his big eyes were staring right at her gaping, sloppy, wet pussy.
"How do we go about this?" Kim asked softly, her mouth suddenly dry.
"Just turn around right where you are and stick your pretty little ass in the air. I'll bet he'll know what to do."
Trembling, both with fear of the unknown and lust-filled anticipation, Kim turned over onto her belly, her knees on the carpet, and pushed her ass out behind her. And she waited. Nothing. She looked over her shoulder. Rex was still sitting there, quivering and licking his chops.
"What's wrong? He's not doing a thing!" she croaked.
"Pussy, Rex! Get the pussy!" Andy commanded.
The dog leaped forward like a shot. His wet nose whacked into the crack of her ass, his tongue whipping out to lash at her quaking cunt.
Kim yelped and buried her face in the cushion. The dog's tongue was like an electric shock in her strung-out nervous system.
The dog's nose left her ass. His front paws scraped her ribs as they landed beside her. The weight of his huge body came down on her back. Her most cherished fantasy was about to be fulfilled. It was the last thing about herself that she had revealed to Andy, long after they had been down every other sexual road imaginable.
The hot, pointed tip of the animal's hard prick jabbed at her quivering ass, missing her gaping pusy by a good two inches. He was humping over her, frenziedly searching for her hot fuck hole. His red hot cock stabbed against her flesh again and again. Deep whining sounds rumbled around her ears.
Kim wiggled her ass, trying desperately to position her hungry pussy in front of his thrusting cock. "Get it in, Rex! Fuck me with your big, beautiful cock!" she groaned.
Then it was there. The long, hot dog-cock speared into her quivering fuck hole, knifing to the very bottom of her oozing cunt in one brutally swift fuck-thrust. The sensation of being so instantly filled with hard cockmeat forced a startled gasp from her throat.
Kim only a second to adjust to the feeling before the big beast was fucking her with blinding speed, whipping his steely, hot prick in and out of her creamed-up cunt.
"Shit . . . oh, shit ... oh, shit!" she grunted as she bounced under the animal's ass-pounding thrusts.
She could hear his rasping panting above her. The chair was shaking and creaking under her. The hot, hard dog-cock was ripping in and out of her sensation-shocked pussy faster and deeper than any cock she'd ever had in her life. And she'd had more than a few.
No man could fuck that fast. Only a big, powerful, fuck-crazed animal could do what was being done to her now. And it was an incredible experience. Eerie. She felt as though her rippling cunt was constantly full, even though she could feel the lightning fuck-thrusts, knew that crazy dog-cock was whipsawing in and out of her frantically clutching cunt. Her breath was whistUng through her tightly clenched teeth as she fought to postpone the explosion that was rapidly building.
"Fuck her, boy! Give her pussy hell! Fuck, Rex! Fuck the pussy!"
Kim turned her head to see her husband standing by the chair, intently watching her being thoroughly fucked by a huge beast. Andy's long, slim prick was pointed straight at the ceiling. The swollen cockshaft was twitching. A big drop of pearly cum quivered atop the pointed cockhead.
His eyes caught hers. "Enjoying it, baby? Feelin' good?"
The dog's frantic pounding was thrilling her streaming pussy. She wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer. "Like nothin else in the fuckin' world!" she managed to grunt under the animal's savage fuck-thrusts.
Then she forgot that Andy was standing there. She forgot where she was, forgot who she was. Suddenly, she felt she was just a large, quaking cunt that was being magnificently ravaged by the longest, hardest, hottest prick in the world.
Her guts coiled into a massive knot. Her flowing fuck hole collapsed around the madly stabbing cock, clutching the hot prickmeat in a death grip. Her orgasm exploded with a brilliant flash and thundered through her quivering body.
"Come, you fucking stud!" she moaned. "Come in Mama's pussy! Shoot her your hot doggie juice! Come, Rex, come!"
Kim was barely over the peak when the scalding jets began squirting into her punished pussy. The dog's cock was jerking and twitching, and still fucking. What sounded almost like a human groan rumbled up from the animal's heaving chest. The thick dog-cum kept coming, bathing her spasming fuck tunnel, filling it, running down her aching thighs.
She rolled over and writhed through another orgasm, one that left her shaking and feeling weak. She could not have moved an inch even if the place had been struck by an earthquake. The zig-zag pattern in front of her was undulating, stretching, becoming horizontal lines.
The hairy weight left her back. The brute cock slid from her swampy pussy. She gulped cool air and tried to raise her tits from the chair.
"Easy, honey! Stay just like that!"
Andy was behind her. His hands were pulling the battered cheeks of her ass apart.
"Oh, Jesus, honey! Please! My cunt's sore!" she pleaded.
"Not after your cunt!"
The hot, pointed head of her husband's prick pushed against the spasming grommet of her asshole. There was an instant of pressure, then the sudden release. Andy grunted with pleasure as he rammed his cock deep into her tight, dry shit tunnel. She moaned softly, jerking as his belly thumped against her ass.
"By the time I'm through, Rex'll be ready to fuck again!" Andy said thickly as he began pumping his prick in and out of the dragging grip of her asshole. "Poor bastard hasn't had any pussy in over a year!"
"Poor Rex, hell!" Kim groaned. "Poor me!"
Hours later, in the house next door, Rachel was asleep. She moved restlessly, naked under the sheet, a pillow gripped tightly between her thighs She had finally given up waiting for a call from Kim and had gone to bed.
Chapter Eight
"Isn't he a lovely thing?" Kim asked, patting the huge dog affectionately on his head.
"He certainly is a big one," Rachel said.
She watched the dog lay his mammoth head in Kim's lap, heard his contented sigh. Rachel had never had much to do with animals. She had never had pets when she was growing up. The dog's size alone frightened her. Such a huge thing. But he seemed like putty in Kim's hands. The redhead scratched his ears energetically and the animal seemed to be on cloud nine, pressing his big muzzle deeper into the soft flesh of her thighs, his tail thumping lazily on the living-room carpet.
"You like it when Mama scratches there, don't you, you big of beast?" Kim asked, scratching even harder.
Andy chuckled from his place next to Rachel on the couch. "When I let him in the door last night, Kim almost creamed her pants!"
"Well," Kim said defensively, "it was one hell of a shock."
"Then she started playing with him," Andy said, continuing as if Kim had never spoken, "and before we knew it, it was midnight. Figured it was too late to call you then, baby."
Rachel felt the slight blush creep over her face. She was not about to admit how horny she had been, how ready for a repeat of Sunday's action. Nor how horny she was right now.
"That's okay. I needed a good night's sleep, anyway," she replied.
"Good," Andy said, his eyes glinting. "You oughta be rested up and ready for some action then."
Before she could formulate an answer, one of Andy's big hands covered her left tit. Rachel felt no embarrassment. The three of them were far beyond that point. But she did feel her nipple swell into a hot stalk almost instantly, as the thin material of her blouse was gently rubbed over it.
"You are ready," Andy said, gripping her tit a little tighter.
He leaned toward her and Rachel opened her mouth as his lips closed over hers. His tongue shot into her mouth and she sucked on it hard, trying to communicate her need to him. His fingers roamed over her tit, massaging, squeezing, rolling her throbbing nipple. Rachel shivered as she felt the damp heat spring up in her cunt. She grasped the bulge of his hard-on and massaged it through his trousers.
"Cmon, Rex," Kim said. "Play time for people. I'll just put you in the bedroom for a while."
Rachel heard the woman and the huge animal leave the room, but she didn't pay too much attention. She was concentrating on the big, hot cock she had under her fingers, the tongue that was suggestively slipping in and out of her ovaled mouth and the fingers that were rapidly opening her blouse.
Then the buttons were all undone and the fingers tugged her blouse from her skirt. Andy pulled his head back and looked down.
"God, such gorgeous tits!" he breathed, pushing the silky garment aside.
"Why don't_you suck them a little?" Rachel asked, surprising herself with her boldness. Then she thought, What the hell. Why not ask for what I want. I might as well let it all hang out. She arched her back, thrusting the full, ripe melons of her tits out a little more.
"Now why didn't I think of that?" Andy chuckled, obviously pleased, and he bent his head down.
She watched intently as his lips spread out over the pink, pebbled circle and his tongue curled around the stiff, throbbing bullet of her nipple. He sucked , gently, rhythmically. Rachel sighed softly as the welcome sensations darted up from her suddenly heavy tit. She rubbed the hot bulge of his hard-on faster. Andy's fingers slid between her knees and she opened her legs, eager for him to move much higher to find that no barrier stood between him and her warm, hairy pussy.
Andy's ringers were halfway up her thigh, pushing her skirt ahead of them, when Kim came back into the room.
"You two didn't waste any time," she said brightly. "Guess I'll just have to catch up."
Rachel felt the twist of her own lusty smile as she watched the redhead quickly strip her light summer dress off over her head. Rachel's eyes darted over the woman's naked curves, the cherry tips of her tits and the pink gash of her cunt.
"Here I come!" Kim whooped, and she sprang onto the couch.
She instantly became serious. The lightness was gone. She cupped Rachel's face with both hands and looked directly into her eyes. "You are such a darling cunt!" she whispered, moving closer.
Rachel's lust billowed as Kim's lips pressed against hers. Kim's small, pointed tongue probed into her mouth. Rachel's tongue responded with loving lashes of its own. She was ready for the mind-blowing action she had expected the previous night.
Kim broke the exciting contact and pushed her husband's head away from Rachel's tit. "My turn, lover!"
Andy retreated and got up from the couch. Rachel watched him, even as Kim's smaller mouth found her hot, wet nipple and her smaller fingers caressed her other tit. The sparks dancing up from her tits changed into small, licking flames.
Andy had his clothes off in seconds. Rachel's gaze fastened on the upright shaft of his long cock and swept up to its pointed red tip. She watched his prick twitch as he walked toward her, unable to restrain the longing to feel its hardness slamming in and out of her cunt.
She lost sight of the man's delight-giving prick as he got to his knees between her legs. He looked up at her and ran his hands up the insides of her thighs, up under her rumpled skirt. Her legs opened wider without a conscious command from her brain.
"Oooooh!" Rachel breathed as his fingers brushed over the damp, swollen mound of her pussy. She suddenly felt as limp as a wet rag. The heat in her hungry cunt fanned out into a hot glow in her belly.
Andy withdrew one of his hands and expertly worked at the button and zipper at her waist. Rachel's full attention was on the fingers that were gently stroking her steaming cunt, but she had enough presence of mind to lift her ass to allow him to pull her skirt down and off her feverish body. A second later, she was bent forward as Kim slipped her blouse off without relinquishing the suction against her aching tit. Now all three of them were naked.
She opened her legs as far as she could. Andy's fingers were racing up and down the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, making her shiver with pleasure.
"Ready to have your luscious little pussy" sucked?" he asked, pressing his fingertips against the sides of her hot, swollen cuntal flaps.
"Oh, yes!" Rachel sighed. She was floating helplessly on a rising tide of lust. She wanted it all again. Wanted it desperately. "Suck my pussy! You do it so fucking nice!"
Slipping his hands under the tight cheeks of her ass, Andy leaned down and clamped his mouth against the damp-haired mound of her cunt. Rachel moaned softly as his tongue snaked into her oozing cunt slit and moved briskly, lashing up and down, taunting her hungry pussy.
Kim was switching from one tit to the other, sucking, nibbling and licking. Rachel's temples throbbed hotly as she watched her neighbors working over her lust-riddled body. Her wet tits felt incredibly heavy and hot under the redhead's constantly moving tongue and lips. Her cunt was gushing juice for Andy's eagerly lapping tongue.
Rachel groped until she found Kim's warm cunt. The woman murmured gratefully against her pulsating nipple as Rachel drove two fingers into her dripping fuck tunnel.
Andy's tongue curled into a tightly sucking grip on her stiff, aching clit and Rachel's body jerked as if she had been touched with a live wire. The hot flashes darted up from her boiling cunt, searing her lust-fogged brain. Andy's tongue was sucking, sucking, sucking.
"Damn . . . oh, damn . . . oh, damn!"she groaned. The longed-for explosion was coming. "Gonna come! Eat my pussy! Suck my tits! Suck! Suck! Suck! Qhhhh! Ungh! Ungh!"
Rachel's quivering body arched up from the couch, her thighs locking around Andy's cunt-sucking face as the bolts of ecstasy shot through her again and again. They were delightfully reinforced by the hot lips sucking at her throbbing nipples.
She had come hard, but the craving was still there, bubbling away deep in her belly as she collapsed back down on the couch. Experience told her that there was still much more to come.
Andy's cum-smeared face rose from between her thighs. "How about switching places, baby? My cock's so damn hot 'n' hard it hurts!"
Rachel licked her lips and gently pushed Kim away from her wet tits. "I know just how to take care of that little problem," she said, "if I can get this horny woman to let go for a second!"
"I figured you would!" Andy said, grinning broadly.
"Okay with me," Kim said. "Want to do a little cunt-sucking, myself!"
Andy sat down on the couch and Rachel quickly slid to her knees between his hairy thighs. His long, hard cock was standing right in front of her eyes, the pointed cockhead leaking pre-cum. Her eyes went slightly out of focus as she reached out and pulled the hot prickshaft toward her open mouth.
"Ummmm, great, baby, just great!" Andy sighed as she slipped her wet lips over the head of his cock.
She cradled his hairy balls in one hand and gripped the thick base of his prick with the other hand. She moved her head down, letting more and more of his hot cockmeat slip into her mouth and nudge into her throat. She rolled her tongue from side to side against the swollen-veined underside of his prickshaft as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat. Then her nose bumped into her milking fingers and it was time to start up again, sucking hard on his throbbing cock.
Rachel mewled around the man's steely prick as she felt his wife's tongue lap daintly at her gaping cunt from behind. Kim's slim fingers kneaded the cheeks of her ass, squeezing and massaging as her tongue-thrusts gradually became bolder and stronger.
Bobbing her head up and down, sucking and flapping at Andy's big prick, Rachel was drawn more and more to what was going on between her own thighs. As eager as she was to give pleasure to the man sighing softly above her, she was even more eager for the hot, lusty pleasure that was being stoked into her pussy. Her hips were swaying slowly, urging her hot-blooded neighbor on.
Kim's tongue abruptly deserted her flowing pussy and Rachel moaned around the thick cock in her mouth. Only the redhead's hands still touched her, deeply massaging her yielding ass, small thumbs pressing excitingly close to her asshole.
"I think this pussy needs a good fuck, honey!" Kim said huskily.
"I'll leave that to you, baby. My cock's found a home for the time being!" Andy said dreamily.
Then Kim was gone. Rachel shivered with anticipation. Kim was going to fuck her with that big rubber prick while she was sucking her husband's cock. Her head moved up and down even faster. Her tongue lashed harder against the rock-hard cock in her mouth.
"Um! Yeah, sweet cunt, go! Fuck my cock with your mouth!" Andy groaned. "Feelin' good!"
Rachel's fuck fever was riding high, and wide hot. It was going to be another all-night orgy. All night long. Sucking. Fucking. All she could want.
A heavy weight suddenly landed on her ass. Sharp nails dug into her hips fiercely. Panic knifed through her soaring lust. That was not Kim's soft body. It was furry.
"Fuck, Rex! Fuck the pussy!"
Rachel froze, forgetting the hot, pulsating prick I that was stretching her lips, forgetting the passion that had been billowing in her belly. The dog! The monster was on her! His dog-cock was jabbing at her gaping cunt!
She started to jerk her head up. Before Andy's cock was out of her mouth, his big hands clamped around her head to stop her.
"Easy, baby, just relax and enjoy it! You're gonna get a fuck like you've never had in your life!" Andy growled.
There was nothing she could do. The animal had a secure grip around her thrashing hips as he humped jerkily, trying to get his cock into her pussy. Andy had her head locked down over his crotch, his prick rammed down her throat. Rachel moaned in despair. No escape. She was about to be fucked by a hairy beast of a dog that was drooling and panting over her back.
The pointed head of the dog's cock found the quaking mouth of her cunt canal. He snorted and humped hard. Rachel almost passed out from the lewd sensation of feeling the animal's red-hot prick knife into her pussy with a lightning fuck-thrust. It was unlike anything she had ever felt.
She had no time to recover from the shock. The dog exploded into motion, his cock ripping in and out of her helpless pussy at a furious, thundering speed that stunned her senses. Her tits wobbled beneath her crazily, bouncing erraticaly as his hairy belly whacked against her pillowy ass like a jackhammer.
"Go, Rex! Do her up right, doggie! Fuck the . pussy!" Kim said thickly, her voice almost breaking.
Rachel would have laughed aloud if she had been in a position to do so. The big brute needed no encouragement. He was fucking her like a mindless fucking machine, plunging his long dog-prick into her clasping fuck hole frenziedly.
With the shock of having a huge Great Dane ram his crazy cock into her pussy, Rachel had stopped moving her head, and stopped fucking Andy with her mouth. Now she realized that the man above her was moving, fucking his long, hard prick in and out of her slack-jawed mouth. She was being thoroughly fucked-in front and rear-by man and beast.
"Jeez!" Kim gasped. "What a fucking turn-on! Now I know what I looked like when Rex was working me over! What a fucker!"
Rachel's mind whirled with the enormous lewdness that buzzed through her. Somehow, in the last few seconds, things had changed. Her crazed pussy was liking the animal-cock that was slamming in and out of it. The walls of her fuck channel were fairly dancing around the dog's slashing prick, trying frantically to grasp it. The inability to do that had her poor cunt cave turning itself inside out. The relentless, rapid-fire fucking was feeling better and better. Animal-cock or not.
Andy's fingers suddenly gripped her head even tighter. His fuck-strokes shortened until only the head of his prick was jabbing back and forth in her sucking mouth. Rachel could hear his ragged panting above her.
"Suck! Suck! Hot'damn! Gonna shoot! Gonna come! Right in your fuckin' mouth!" Andy bellowed. "Almost there! Nowwwwww!"
His cock twitched violently in the velvet grip of her lips and erupted. Rachel gulped as fast as she could, but there was just too much of the thick stuff. Cum leaked out around her lips and trickled down her chin.
"Goddamn!" Andy swore as his jets of cum began to slacken. "What a mouth!"
Rachel jerked her head up. The man's hands had released her. His weakly spurting prick popped out of her mouth. Something unbelievable was happening. She was going to come. Going to come all over a huge dog's madly thrusting cock.
"Jesus! Oh, Jesus! Ohhhh! Fuck!" she groaned, unable to keep her ass from humping back at the frantically fucking animal. He was reaming her pulverized pussy out more completely than it had ever been done before. And her cunt was loving every dog-fucking second of it.
She glanced up to see that Kim was now sucking her husband's leaking cock. But the redhead's eyes were on her, watching her being fucked by a big-cocked dog.
"Can't stop: it!" Rachel moaned. "Gonna come! Fuck, Rex! Fuck, you horny, hairy bastard! Gonna do it! Commmminnnnng! Aieeeeeeeeee!"
The shock waves rolled through her belly, tore through her humping back, ripped through her bouncing tits, smashed into her sex-crazed brain. Uncontrollable spasms shook her from end to end, making her sweat-filmed body jerk crazily under the madly fucking dog. The convulsing walls of her fountaining pussy were clutching at his hot, flashing prick.
The beastly cock suddenly erupted, spewing scalding jets of cum into the boiling, lust-knotted cave of her cunt. The hot spray startled her and drove her tormented body right into another intense orgasm. She groaned as the seizures of obscene bliss overtook her again.
The room whirled around her. Her insides were turning to jelly. Hot tears were streaming down her feverish cheeks. Rough, hairy paws were clamped around her aching hips like bands of steel. The huge dog was still fucking her, ramming his hot cunt-poker in and out of her abused pussy as energetically as when he had started. He was going to ruin her for life.
Rachel wrapped her arms around Andy's thick legs and grunted harshly through her tightly clenched teeth. "I'll take you, you big bastard! I'll fuck your balls off! Fuck, Rex! Fuck the pussy!"
Chapter Nine
Bob Martin paid the taxi driver and turned to walk to his front door. The house was dark, except for a dim glow from a side window. Rachel was already asleep, apparently. He was grimly grateful for that. The weariness that ached through him was not conducive of the sexual attention she would be after if she was awake.
He would still be on the road, east of Kansas City and not due home until Sunday-if the damned truck hadn't gone to hell. He had left it in Kansas City for the needed repairs and had caught a flight home, hoping to get some rest for a change. The fucking business could get along without him for a day or two. Maybe he could handle Rachel after sleeping around the clock.
He let himself in carefully, silently, not wanting to arouse his wife.
He was almost to the kitchen when he heard the sounds. They were too muffled for him to identify, but after a second or two, he realized they were coming from the bedroom. Fear rose up to strangle him. Rachel!
He moved quickly along the short hall. He would have to surprise him-or them-could be more than one. Poor Rachel. His fault for leaving her alone so much.
Reaching the bedroom door, he pushed on it gently. It opened a scant inch and stopped. Bob Martin stopped, frozen by what he saw.
Rachel was on the bed, naked. She was sprawled out on her back, half on and half off the king-size mattress. Her long, white legs were wide open, spread shamelessly wide. Their neighbor was on his knees between her creamy thighs, his fingers holding her brown-thatched pussy open while his tongue roamed up and down the pink, glistening cunt slit.
The sounds that he had heard were mewling sounds of pleasure coming from Rachel's brightly painted lips. He stood there, not believing what his tired eyes were telling him. His wife was letting a man, their neighbor, do a lewd, perverse thing to her. Andy was moving his head up and down, lapping and licking at Rachel's hotly shining pink cunt.
"Ooooooh, lover!" Rachel cooed. "That's nice! So fucking nice! Stick it in me! Slip that lovely tongue into my hot pussy! Please! Fuck me with your tongue!"
Andy's head stopped moving. Bob watched the man's tongue disappear into his wife's trembling fuck hole, watched his nose and chin burrow into the gaping slot of his wife's cunt. Andy's head bobbed.
Rachel's body shivered. Her hands covered her big, firm tits, mauling and kneading the white tit flesh. "Oh, yes! That's it! More! More! Ohhhhhh, yessssssss!" she wailed softly.
From the hips up, his wife's lushly curved body was rolling and twisting. From the hips down, her body was humping at the man whose face was pressed tightly into the hairy crevice of her pussy.
Bob remained immobile, held by the shock of seeing his wife doing what to him had been unthinkable. She was behaving like a slut, letting a man mouth her cunt, letting him-begging him-to fuck her with his tongue. And she was loving every obscene moment of it.
Rachel's long, white legs suddenly scissored up to lock around Andy's bobbing head. Her body arched up from the bed. Her ass hunched at the man's face frantically.
"Baby! Oh, baby, baby! Gonna come! Faster, faster!" she gurgled, reaching for his head with both hands, leaving the hard-nippled melons of her tits to wobble crazily on her heaving chest. "Fuck! Fuck! Almost there! Gonna come all over your face!"
Bob's wife was thrashing about so wildly that the huge bed was shaking and creaking as she writhed, humping her pussy frenziedly against Andy's imprisoned face.
"Doin' it!" she screamed, her body suddenly tense, only her shoulders remaining on the bed. "Commmminnnnnnng! Oh! Oh! Aggggghhhhh!"
Bob watched the terrible spasms that swept over his wife's body, spasms that left her trembling. Her softly curved frame jerked again and again, over and over, until she collapsed onto the bed and her legs slipped from Andy's shoulders. He was dum-founded by the magnitude and intensity of her orgasm. It had never happened with him. Not like that.
Andy's face rose from between Rachel's quivering thighs. Bob could see his wife's cunt juice glistening on his neighbor's flushed face.
"God, but that was fantastic, lover!" Rachel sighed. "You really know how to eat a girl out!"
"Ready for the next course?" Andy asked as he got to his feet, his hard-on jutting out from his belly.
"Famished!" Rachel purred, opening her arms to him.
Andy crawled onto the bed, straddling Rachel's tits, facing her feet.
As great as Bob's shock had been when he had first looked into the room, it was multiplied tenfold as he watched his wife grasp Andy's long, hard cock and guide it into her mouth. The man grunted his pleasure and hunkered down more.
driving the entire length of his pricklance into Rachel's throat. Her arms wrapped around his hard-muscled ass.
Andy levered his hips up and down, stroking his cock in and out of Rachel's greedily sucking mouth. Her fingernails dug into his ass with each fuck-thrust, encouraging him. Bob could see the double bulge of Andy's balls bouncing above his wife's face, could see her tautly stretched lips working around the swollen-veined, plunging shaft of his cock.
"Goddamn good!" Andy grunted, dropping his head back into the vee of Rachel's juice-smeared thighs. He rooted into her wet, hairy cunt, sucking noisily on her swollen pussy.
The anger at his wife's betrayal slowly seeped through Bob's shock and amazement. He wanted to burst into the room and beat his neighbor into a bloody pulp. What he would do to Rachel went beyond words.
That killing rage evaporated as quickly as it had come. Rachel had just gone through an orgasm more powerful than any he had seen in her. She had enjoyed having her pussy sucked. And she was enjoying what she was doing right now. He could see it in her face as she sucked lovingly on Andy's ramming prick. He could see it in her creamy flesh that was rolling and humping gently under Andy's cunt-ravaging mouth. If there was anybody at fault, it was not his wife-it was him. It was his neglect that had led Rachel to this.
Overcome with the realization of his guilt, he watched as the couple on the bed began to move a little faster.
Andy's ass whipped up and down, pumping his long cock in and out of Rachel's red mouth. He was fucking her as vigorously as if his prick was sheathed in her cunt, instead of her mouth. Fucking her mouth. He grunted as Rachel rammed one finger into his asshole.
Rachel's hips swiveled and humped, twisting her swampy, cum-drenched, hairy pussy against his slurping, sucking mouth. His arms were wrapped around under her creamy thighs, his fingers pulling her swollen cunt open for his lashing tongue.
Bob looked on, hypnotized by the lewd spectacle in front of him, almost forgetting that the uninhibited woman under the man was his wife. This was a sight he had never thought he would see. It was completely beyond his understanding. They seemed to be enjoying it, no matter how obscene it appeared. The heat that was radiating up from Bob's crotch just barely penetrated his consciousness.
Andy suddenly bolted, popping his hard-on out of Rachel's tightly suctioning mouth. He flipped his body around, reversing his position, and landed on his knees between Rachel's widely spread legs. The glistening, swollen-veined prong of his cock was pointed at the ceiling, jerking visibly.
"I can't wait any fucking longer!" he growled, reaching for Rachel's knees. "How 'bout you?"
"God, no!" Rachel sighed. "I need that big cock-and and I need it right now! Slip your cock tome!"
Andy chuckled as he pushed her knees up toward her heaving, hard-nippled tits, pulling her ass free of the bed, turning her wet-haired pussy upward.
"Why don't you slip it in, baby? Show my cock the way home!" he said huskily.
Rachel moaned and reached down between her trembling, white thighs to grasp the slick shaft of his cock. She tugged on the hard prick gently, guiding it toward the gaping mouth of her cunt hole. Andy scooted forward.
From his position Bob saw his neighbor's long cockrod slide into his wife's eager pussy, watched it disappear into the clutching depths of her fuck hole. His wife was sobbing harshly as the steely fuck pole drove into her pink cunt flesh. Bob's temples throbbed heavily.
Rachel withdrew her hand a split second before Andy's belly thumped against her cock-stuffed cunt. She threw her head back and clutched at his forearms.
"Fuck me!" she cried. "Pound my pussy with that big cock! Fuck me! Please fuck me!"
Andy grunted and began moving his ass back and forth, sawing his cock in and out of her engorged pussy. He fucked her slowly, in long steady fuck-strokes. He pulled back until only the head of his cock was still inside her fluttering cun-tal mouth and then rocked forward again, slipping his prick into her cunt slowly. Over and over, rocking back and forth, fucking in and out, his cock dripping Rachel's cunt juice as it pulled out, carrying the foamy fuck juices back as it drove inward.
"Ohhhhhh, shit!" Rachel moaned, her body quivering as if in the throes of an uncontrollable seizure. "So good! So fucking good! Big hard cock's got my cunt on fire! Fuckin' me so good! Fuck it to me, baby! Fuck it to me!"
"I am! I am, you horny cunt!" Andy growled, his hips thrusting, pumping his cock into her cunt again and again. "Luscious little pussy's milkin' my cock! So hot 'n' tight 'n' wet! Jesus!"
A hot shiver raced up Bob's spine as he watched Rachel's hand flash down between their sweat-filmed bodies. Her fingertips caressed the retreating shaft of the neighbor's pussy-oiled cock. Her fingers moved clear when the swollen fuck pole slithered into her clutching cunt, only to return when it reappeared.
"Long, hot cock!" she purred. "Big, hard prick! Fucking me so deep! I love it! Fuck, baby, fuck!"
The heat below Bob's beltline could no longer be ignored. The cock bulge straining against the crotch of his pants astounded him. He had a raging, aching hard-on-from watching his wife being thoroughly fucked by another man. His mind could not accept the fact.
Events in the bedroom caught his attention again, forcing a postponement of his mental turmoil. Andy had pulled his reddened, wetly shining cock completely out of Rachel's gaping, oozing pussy.
"How 'bout a little dog-style fucking?" he asked hoarsely, cupping one big hand over her swollen cuntal mound.
"Yes, yes!" Rachel hissed.
She turned effortlessly onto her belly. The firm moons of her ass quivered around his forearm. The muscles of his arm bulged as he lifted her, and her flaring ass rose into the air until she was on her knees, her big tits flattened out against the bed.
The sight of his wife's ass swaying lewdly, the pillowy ass cheeks jiggling above the gaping, curly-haired pinkness of her wet pussy, solidified Bob's hard-on even more. His cock felt like a hunk of granite, heavy and hot. Too hot and hard to argue with.
Andy bent his cock down, hunched forward and rammed his rampant prickshaft into Rachel's waiting cunt-to the hilt-in one swift fuck-thrust. His belly slapped against her creamy ass.
"Ahhhhh!" she sighed. "In so deep! Fuck me, doggie, fuck me! Rip my pussy apart! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
A rasping growl rumbled out of Andy's chest as he hooked his fingers over Rachel's hips. He levered his ass back and forth swiftly, banging against her bouncing ass, pumping his prick savagely in and out of her noisily sucking cunt. He fucked her hard and fast, jarring her with every blow of his body, every ramming fuck-thrust of his stiff cock.
"That's it, doggie!" Rachel cried. "Fuck me with your big doggie prick! Oh, God! Do it! Fuck my brains out!"
Andy's harsh rasping floated over Rachel's humping back as he fucked her relentlessly. His head was thrown back, mouth open. The noise of his labored breathing mingled with the almost uninterrupted sound of his belly whacking against her naked ass.
Rachel lifted the upper part of her body from the bed. The hard-nippled melons of her tits wobbled crazily under her.
"Get my tits! Grab my tits!" she pleaded.
"Dogs . . . don't . . . do . . . that!"
"Fuck that! Do it, you big-cocked bastard! Grab my fucking tits!"
Andy laughed harshly, a nasty, satisfied laugh, and bent down over Rachel's back. His big hands swept under her. His fingers curled around the hanging mounds of her tits and squeezed, sinking into the satiny flesh while his rampaging fuck-strokes never missed a beat.
"Now!" Rachel bawled. "Fuck me faster, harder! Wanna come! So close! Fuck, lover, fuck! Yes, oh, yes!"
Unbelievably, Andy started fucking her even faster. The man's ass was little more than a blur as his cock pounded into her slurping cunt with blinding speed.
Through the undeniable lust that was throbbing up from his rock-hard cock, it dawned on Bob that he was seeing a totally unknown side of his wife-a lusty, demanding wench who was a match for any man. An exciting wench he had failed to fuck properly.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" Rachel bawled, her head tossing and her ass bouncing under Andy's frenzied pumping. "You're coming! Feel it . . . deep in my cunt! Spurting! Hot! Wet! Ohhhh! Spurting so much! Ahhhhhhh!"
Bob's eyes were glued to his wife's humping, straining, fuck-crazed body. She was gasping raggedly and shaking from head to toe. He had never gotten such a reaction from her. Not even with his very best effort.
"I'm coming toooooo!" she cried as massive convulsions seemed to ripple through her. "Coming big! So big! All over your big fucking cock! Aggghhhhhhh!"
Rachel suddenly collapsed onto the rumpled sheet, carrying Andy with her, his cock securely embedded in her pussy.
Bob Martin turned away from the bedroom door. His mind was clouded with guilt and anger, which were fleeing before the thunderheads of a soaring lust that was hotter than anything he had ever known in his life. He left the house without the slightest idea of a destination.
Chapter Ten
It seemed to Bob that he had been waiting for a long time. He wasn't even sure why he was there. He had come out of his fog to find himself in front of the door and had pressed the doorbell. But it was taking so long.
The door swung open and Andy's wife was in front of him. His eyes swept over her in an instant, and the lust that had cooled slightly came to a full boil once more. Underneath the black net negligee that gathered at her neck and fell to the floor, Kim was bare-ass naked. He could see the red-tipped cones of her tits, the soft, white curves of her body and the bald-looking mound of her cunt.
"Bob!" she blurted, shock widening her eyes. "I thought you were Andy!"
"It's about Andy," he said thickly.
"What?" Has something happened to him?
"No."
She grabbed his arm and tugged. "Come in, please. I can't stand in an open doorway like this.
I'm sorry if it shocked you, but, like I said, I thought you were Andy."
The door shut behind him and she was leading him into the living room. He couldn't keep his eyes off of the provocative swaying of her pert ass. He didn't know how to go about telling her about their mutual betrayal, but it had to be done-in spite of the horny ache that was coiled deep in his belly.
The black haze swirled around Kim's body as she sat on the couch and patted the spot next to her. The changing thicknesses of the filmy material gave him a tantalizing glimpse of her pointed tits bouncing as she moved.
"Sit down and tell me what's on your mind," she said softly.
He sat beside her, acutely aware of the bulge of his half-hard cock. He couldn't seem to control it. He licked his lips. It didn't help much. "Andy's over at my house," he said.
"Yes?" she said after a couple of seconds of silence.
"He and Rachel are doing it."
"Doing what?"
Bob swallowed. It felt like a huge ball of cotton. "Fucking!" he spit out.
Kim's forehead creased into a frown. "My husband and your wife, fucking?"
"Yes."
"Are you sure?"
He was suddenly angry with her reluctance to believe him. "Hell, yes! I saw them on our bed! They were fucking each other like animals! Going down on each other! Sucking and fucking their brains out!"
"Well!" Kim said softly.
"Well, indeed!"
They lapsed into silence. Bob was surprised by how calmly Kim was taking his news. She appeared to be in deep thought, her eyes closed to mere slits, her hands resting in the black net that covered her slim, white thighs. As the moments passed, he felt his burst of anger subside.
Kim turned to him and smiled. "Seems as though you and I are in the same boat."
"Looks like it."
"The question is, what are we going to do about it?"
"Several possibilities have occurred to me, all of which would land me in jail," he said grimly.
"Which wouldn't do anybody any good."
"Nobody except me."
"Your macho ego, you mean."
Bob shrugged his shoulders. "You're right, I guess."
"If you realize that, we're past one hurdle," Kim said soothingly. "Now let's take a rational look at the situation. Our spouses are next door, busily fucking each other silly. Right?"
"Yes."
"And you and I are here. Right?"
"Yes, but
"Then why don't we get even?"
It took a second for her hint to sink into his befuddled mind. Before he could react, she was on him. Her small fingers were grasping the firm swelling of his cock. Her hard, pointed tits were pressing against his chest. Her soft thighs were against his. Her red, gently smiling lips were only inches away from his.
"Splitting my pussy with this giant cock of yours seems like a dandy way to get even to me!" she whispered.
Her lips pressed against his and Bob groaned as her tongue stabbed into his mouth. Her fingers massaged his cock lovingly, longingly. He could feel his prick getting harder with every beat of his heart. His chest heaved against the firm mounds of her hot tits as her tongue slithered in and out of his mouth. His hand slid around her narrow waist to cup a pillowy cushion of her ass. He felt it was wrong, but he didn't want it to stop.
He forced Kim's tongue back into her mouth and followed it with his own, rolling it around, probing into every warm, wet crevice. Kim shivered, purred, obviously pleased with his reaction.
Her hand left his throbbing hard-on and worked at his belt and zipper with an expert's touch. Cool fingers fished inside his tented shorts and pulled the hot shaft of his prick into the cool air.
Kim pulled her mouth away from his and looked down. "God, what a magnificent hunk of fuck meat! Jesus!"
Bob was perversely pleased. Her language was lewd, but exciting. It fit the occasion. And he was proud that his cock was big enough to impress her.
She rolled between his thighs and slid down to her knees, dragging her scantily covered body over the pounding length of his cock.
"What're you doing?" he asked dumbly.
"I'm going to suck this gorgeous cock, lover! Can't resist the urge to get my mouth on it!"
She leaned down and kissed the thick, hairy base of his thrusting prick. Her lips were warm, soft and wet-and exciting as hell as they nibbled up the swollen, throbbing cockshaft. Bob groaned as her lips slipped over the hot, shiny knob of his cockhead. He had never felt anything like it in his life.
He looked down over his hairy belly and saw her lips open farther and enclose his lust-swollen cocktip. They moved down, stretching to admit the thickness of his prickshaft into the sucking confines of her mouth. He watched his cock sink into a woman's face for the first time in his life, felt it nudge into her tight throat.
"Jeez fucking Christ!" he groaned as her nose rooted into the thick, curly hair at the base of his cock.
Kim's head began moving up and down. Her wet lips slid up and down the thick, swollen-veined shaft of his cock. Her tongue worked from side to side against his throbbing prick as she moved. Each downward thrust of her head forced his cock into the incredibly tight clutch of her throat. His glistening cock and her white, sucking face were outlined against the black gauze that still covered her body.
Bob found his hips jumping up from the couch in short little jerks, fucking his lust-inflamed cock into the woman's eagerly sucking mouth. He was doing exactly as her husband had done to his wife, fucking her in the mouth. And it felt fantastic. But he wasn't going to be able to take it much longer. He could feel the pressure building.
"It's awfully good, Kim, having you suck my cock like this. But if you don't stop, I'm afraid I'm liable to come in your mouth!" he warned her.
Kim's flushed face rose and left his cock, glistening and jerking, to stand alone. She laughed as she stood up and swiftly opened the negligee. "It wouldn't be the first time I've swallowed a load of cock cream, but I want this one in my hot little cunt!"
Bob thought his eyes must be ready to pop out of their sockets as Kim shrugged the black gown off her shoulders. She was shorter than Rachel, slimmer, but her perfectly white body was gracefully curved. Her stiff-nippled tits rode high and proud. Her belly was flat and curved gently down to her almost hairless cunt. The pink pussy lips, swollen with lust, captured his attention and held it.
"Close your legs!" she said huskily.
"Huh?"
"Close your legs and hunker your ass down to the edge of the couch!"
Bob obeyed and found himself slumped down, his heels sunk into the thick carpet, his rock-hard cock leaning up toward his belly.
"Perfect!" Kim said and, straddling his legs, moved toward his crotch, her hand drifting down to frame her cunt. When her pussy was above his aching balls, she reached down, grasped his cock and pulled it toward her. She lowered her ass.
Bob groaned as he felt his prick slide into the wet, gripping heat of her cunt. It was strange cunt, tight and hot.
"Ummhhhh!" Kim moaned softly as more and more of his cocklance was engulfed by her slick fuck sheath. "What a cock! So big and hard! Going right up into my belly!"
He was entranced by the sight of his hard-on being gulped into her cunt. He could see the pink flaps of her pussy expanding around his thick prickshaft, moving down. He could feel the rippling walls of her cunt gripping and relaxing around his hard fuck pole as it moved up inside her cunt.
Then his prick was completely buried. She was sitting on his thighs, her firm but yielding ass fanning out over them. The pink, hairless lips of her pussy were stretched into a taut circle by the broad base of his pulsating cock. It felt like thousands of fingers were massaging his prick, fingers that moved up and down his cock, squeezing and milking, always moving.
Kim's smile was broad and sensuous as she ripped his shirt open and stroked the hairy broadness of his chest. "Such a fine, fat cock you have, neighbor!" she sighed, rotaing her wet tightness around his unbending prick pole. "Stuffs my pussy so full! Feels so fucking good!"
Bob could only groan. Her cunt was working his cock over like crazy. And she was barely moving. Only her ass rolled around on his legs as she moved her talented pussy around and around on his quivering cockshaft.
"Oooooooh, baby!" she moaned. "It's fuck time! Hang onto your balls, honey! Gonna fuck 'em right off!"
Her fingernails dug into his hard belly. Her white body began moving up and down, sliding her oozing pussy up and down the hot hardness of his cock. Sliding up and down, smooth, wet heat that alternately gripped and relaxed in a dozen places at once.
Her ass whipped up and down in hard, driving fuck-strokes, taking all of his cock to the balls and then darting up until only the engorged, flared cockhead remained inside her steaming pussy.
Over ancLover, up and down, with the smoothness of a well-oiled machine.
"Good . . . fuckin' . . . cock!" she panted, throwing her head back to gulp air hungrily.
Bob was speechless, numb with the shock of being so lustily and energetically fucked by his neighbor's wife. His eyes danced up and down, following the sexily jiggling mounds of her tits as she pumped up and down on his throbbing cock.
She looked down at him again, her pointed tongue ticking across her red lips. Her nails raked him from beltline to shoulders and back again, moving in time with her fluidly fucking hips.
"Like my pussy, honey? Does it feel good to your big cock?" she breathed hotly.
"Yes!" he sighed.
"What?"
"Yes, damn it! Your tight little cunt's doing things I didn't know a cunt could do!"
Her smile flashed, a dazzling look of victory, which he took for lust.
"You see," she whispered, her ass still smoothly humping, "there are cunts around beside your wife's!"
"Knew that!" he grunted, feelingthe hot urgency swirling around in his aching balls.
"You didn't know they could be fucked so easily!"
"Still don't!"
"Yeah! With your big cock! Easy fucking!" she groaned, her voice rising higher with each word.
"Gonna come in this one!" he growled, unable and unwilling to attempt to hold back the rising flood.
In the next instant, Kim got her feet onto the couch, leaving only her hard-driving ass hanging over his crotch, her streaming pussy still slurping up and down the jerking stiffness of his cock. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Her hot, pointed tits jabbed against his chest.
"Do it, baby!" she groaned into his ear. "Come in my pussy! Want to feel your hot cum squirting deep in my belly! Come, lover, come!"
"I ammmmmmm!" he groaned.
The cum exploded out of him, erupting from his spasming cock with such force that it sent heaving shudders through him that made his body buck beneath the frenziedly fucking woman.
"Oh, yessssss!" she hissed. "I feel it! Hot V wet! Shooting way up my cunt! Again! Oh, my! Again! Goddamn! So much cum!"
Her tight little ass banged against him in short, frantic lunges. Her cunt walls seemed to be collapsing around his cum-spitting cock, gripping his flexing cockshaft like a velvet vise.
"Oh, shit! Big, lovely fucker!" she wailed. "Makin' me come! Damn, oh, damn! Commminnngg! Aiieeeeeee!"
Her small, white body trembled violently against him. Her teeth bit into his shoulder but he hardly felt the pain. He was awed by the magnitude of her orgasm.
The storm passed through her, leaving her lying limp against him. He could feel his hard-on dying in the cum-flooded sheath of her pussy. The wet warmth was spreading all over his crotch. He never gave it a thought. He was too drained. At least, he thought he was.
Kim's fantastic cunt was moving around his soft prick. The hot, slick pussy walls were rolling up and down his cockshaft, gently squeezing.
"Jesus!" he sighed, amazed by what she was doing to him.
Her fingers skittered through his hair. Her hot lips nibbled at his ear. "Bet you thought we were all through, didn't you, lover?" she whispered.
"Yeah, guess I did."
She rolled her shoulders, dragging her hard-nippled tits back and forth across his chest. Her tongue licked into his ear, sending a chill knifing through him.
"Not by a long shot, baby," she purred. "Tell me something?"
"What?"
"Have you ever stuck that big cock of yours into a woman's ass?"
"You mean ..."
"I mean fucking a woman right up her shit chute!"
"No, I haven't," he said, his voice almost breaking. "Doesn't that hurt like hell?"
Kim planted her lips against his for a brief tongue lashing. The wet, swollen lips of her pussy were grinding against the thick base of his cock. Her finely tuned ass was moving in tight little circles while her cunt walls kept massaging his limp cock.
Her lips left his and he found himself looking straight into eyes that were dilated and glazed with lust.
"Having a big slab of fuck meat rammed into your shitter does hurt a little, at first, but it doesn't take long to get used to it. Then it feels good. It feels very, very good."
"Damn!"
"And that's what you're going to do to me, baby," she cooed. "Just as soon as your lovely cock is stiff enough again to do the job. You're going to shove your prick all the way into my asshole."
Cupping her hands under her tits, she leaned toward him, offering him their white, cherry-tipped perfection. He groaned, dropping his jaw as she forced one firm cone into his mouth. He curled his tongue around her stiff nipple and sucked greedily while her cunt kept doing those magical things to his cock.
"Oooooh, baby!" she sighed. "Big cock is coming to life! I can feel it! Oh, yes! Won't be long! Think about it! You're going to be fucking my little asshole! Tighter 'n' hotter than anything you've ever had your prick in before!"
He was thinking about it. For the first time in his life, he could imagine himself fucking a woman in her ass. He could feel his cock growing stronger, harder by the second. Kim's pussy seemed to be sucking on its increasing length even harder. He dropped the nipple in his mouth and switched to its mate, nipping the firm stalk with his teeth before applying all the suction he could muster. His hands found the steadily rotating mounds of her ass and kneaded the white flesh fiercely.
"It's ready, honey!" Kim suddenly moaned, her hips jerking, breaking the fluid motion of her ass. "Your prick feels like a gigantic steel pole! Jesus! I gotta have that cock in my ass!"
She broke away from him, leaving his drooling mouth hanging open. She slid from his lap, leaving his hard cock weaving in the air, glistening and throbbing.
She dropped to her knees, facing away from him, putting the creamy roundness of her ass on display for him. The pink, wet mound of her pussy glittered from between her thighs. She smiled at him and then lowered her face and shoulders to the carpet. Her fingers seemed to float to the cheeks of her ass. The tight globes of her ass parted and he found himself staring at the small, pink rosebud of her asshole. The crinkled little opening seemed to be drawing him like a magnet.
"C'mon, lover!" Kim said huskily. "Stick that big cock up my ass! I want all of your prick buried in my asshole! Please! Fuck me in the ass!"
Bob could resist no longer. The aching hard-on that was twitching over his belly, hot and dripping with cunt juice, was demanding a snug fuck hole to hide in. And there was a willing one right in front of him, just begging to be fucked.
"All right, bitch!" he growled, leaping to his feet and tearing at his clothes. "I'll fuck you in the ass! I'll break your fucking back!"
"Oh, yes! Yes! Do it!" Kim purred. "Pulverize my horny little asshole!"
Naked, Bob dropped to his knees behind his neighbor's wife. He bent his rigid cock down and rubbed the slick, broad cockhead against the rosy circle of her asshole.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Oh, God, yes! Stick it to me! Ram that monster prick up my ass!"
He pushed. There was an instant of resistance before her tender-looking asshole opened and he felt his hard cockshaft slide effortlessly into the hot, tight grip of her ass flesh.
"Ahhhhhh, baby!" Kim sighed. "Such a big prick up my ass! So nice and hard! Deeper! Shove it deeper!"
Bob leaned over her, pushing harder, sending the last inches of his prick into the dragging heat of her asshole. Then his belly thumped against the taut cheeks of her ass. His cock was completely buried in her ass now, being gripped like nothing had ever gripped it before. His imprisoned cock seemed to be swelling to three times its normal size. The sensation was incredible.
"Move it, lover, move it!" Kim groaned, wiggling her ass against his belly. -"Fuck it to me! Gimme some fuckin' action!"
He was more than willing to give her exactly what she was asking for. The need to dominate her swept over him, driving his own lust from the forefront. He hooked his hands over her hips and began whipping his ass back and forth. His steely cockshaft ripped in and out of the clutching furnace of her asshole savagely.
Her small, white body shuddered each time his belly slammed against her ass. Her fingers dug into the carpet. Her chin was tucked under her shoulder and he could see the lusty smile that curved across her red lips. Her slitted eyes were looking up at him.
"Faster, baby, faster!" she whispered harshly. "My asshole's loving your big prick! I'm loving your hard fuckin'! Fuck me faster!"
"Goddamn bitch!" he groaned and struggled to fuck her even faster.
His fingers sank into her soft, white flesh, closed on bone, drawing a sharp gasp of pain from her. His hotly throbbing cock thundered in and out of her increasingly rubbery asshole. Her asshole was hot, the friction seeming to get even to get tighter with each pounding fuck-thrust.
Kim suddenly pushed up to support herself on her hands. Her back humped under him, fucking her ass back at him, meeting him stroke for stroke.
"Now you're doin' it, lover!" she cried, her head bobbing under his relentless thrusting. "Fuckin' my ass good! Oh, Jesus! Good ass-fuckin'! Gonna come! Oh, shit!"
Her body stiffened under him. Her asshole clamped down on his pumping prick so hard that it almost hurt. But it couldn't block out the fantastic sensation of feeling a woman come while he was fucking her ass.
"Commmmminnnnngggggg!" she rasped. "Hot damn! Coming so big! Pussy melting! Ohhhhhh! Fuck!"
The paralysis seemed to leave her as suddenly as it had appeared. Her body trembled and quivered as he kept pumping, kept thrusting his aching cock into her asshole.
"Come, baby, come!" she cried. "Give it to me! Fill my ass with cock juice!"
Her lusty wails broke through his controls. The boiling lava shot through his sensitized prick and spurted into the hot depths of her asshole in heavy gushes that left him shuddering.
"There . . . you fucking cunt!" he grunted.
"Yes, yes!" she gurgled. "Shooting cum deep in my ass! Again! Again! Lovely cum up my ass! Lovely ass-fuck!"
She sank to the carpet and he followed her down, keeping his cum-splitting cock firmly socketed in her tight asshole. Her ass muscles were milking his spasming prick delightfully, and he was in no hurry to vacate.
Chapter Eleven
Rachel hooked the last strap of the garter to the black nylons that rode high on her thighs. She turned to Kim, who was sitting on the bed beside her. "You really think this is going to work?" she asked.
"Hell, yes!" Kim said and smiled broadly. "When Bob gets an eyeful of your goodies, anything he has on his mind will simply vanish. He won't be able to resist."
Shaking her head doubtfully, Rachel looked down at herself. The pink points of her tits peeked out through the holes in the filmy black bra. The black garter belt, trimmed with wide scallops of lace, was snug against her belly. The crotchless panties dug into the sides of her cunt, forcing the curly-haired lips of her pussy into a pink pout. The wide, lacy straps clipped to her stockings framed her brazenly exposed cuntal mound.
"I'm telling you, don't worry about a thing," Kim was saying. "Your husband isn't the same square you knew. He might think he is, but he's not." Her hand landed on the smooth, bare thigh above Rachel's nylons. "After he dumped that load in my ass I rolled him onto his back and gobbled up his cock. When it was about half hard and just beginning to stretch my lips, I flipped my ass over his head and dropped my cunt on his face. Your old man grunted once and then rooted in my wet pussy like a starved hog at a trough."
Kim chuckled as she slid from the bed and knelt in front of Rachel.
"We did it all before he staggered out at dawn-suck, fuck, mouth, cunt and ass," she said, parting Rachel's black-clad thighs with her small white fingers. "I guarantee that he'll flip again when you lay this feast in front of him. What I started will just take over. Now let me kiss your luscious little cunt for luck."
Despite her neighbor's assurances, Rachel could not drive the doubt from her mind as she dropped back onto her elbows and tilted her pussy up to Kim's descending lips. She was certain that it was all going to backfire on them, that Bob would remember what he had seen in his own bedroom and would go berserk.
Kim's knowing lips pressed gently against her hairy cunt mound. The woman's tongue stabbed into the top of her pussy slit to flick the dormant bud of her clit, sending a flash of lust through her. Then the lips withdrew.
"My turn," Andy said from his lookout post at the window.
"Hurry it up then!" Rachel said. "Bob's liable to be home any time now!"
Andy crossed the room quickly and dropped to his knees between her widely spread thighs. "Don't worry, honey. You lay this hot pussy on him and he won't know one end from the other when he walks in."
His hair-fringed mouth clamped against her cunt and suctioned gently. It ignited a hot pulsing of lust in her belly. The pulsing became an arching throb after his lips left her cunt.
Rachel picked up her robe from the bed, got to her feet and slipped the garment on. It covered her from neck to toes, hiding the inviting display of her flesh.
"Keep your fingers crossed," she said weakly as she left the room.
"Don't worry, baby, just whip it on him!" Kim called after her.
Time seemed to almost stand still. Rachel kept glancing at the clock, astounded to see that only two or three minutes had passed since she had last looked. She paced the living room. Fluffed the big pillows on the couch. Considered turning the lights even lower. Didn't. Inspected the glasses by the ice bucket that held a cargo of chilled wine. Found a spot. Replaced the offending glass with another from the hutch. Turned another light off.
When Bob's key turned the lock in the door, the sound hit her ears like a clap of thunder. She spun around, her nerve about to break. The door swung open-and he was standing there.
His face was a mask of surprise and apprehension. The two emotions seemed to alternate, first one and then the other. Rachel knew the reasons for both. The apprehension was over the scene he had been expecting, and probably dreading. The surprise was because she had never greeted him like this before. She had the advantage, momentarily at least. She had to make the most of it. Suddenly, she was completely calm and in total control.
"Hi, honey!" she said brightly as she walked quickly to him.
She leaned up to kiss him, letting the tip of her tongue dart out to caress his lips. She was careful not to press against him. It would ruin everything if he were to become aware of how she was dressed beneath the robe too soon.
Rachel broke the warm kiss and, turning away, walked to the table that held the ice bucket. "Dinner's in the oven. We have time for some wine before it's ready."
"Uh, look, Rachel ..."
"Sit down and relax, sweetheart. You must be tired. We can talk in a minute," she said as she poured the dark red wine.
"Oh . . . okay."
He was in no hurry. It was obvious that his own conduct as well as hers was bothering him. Rachel smiled to herself as she returned the bottle to its holder. Kim had been right. She definitely had the upper hand.
She turned to find him sitting stiffly on the couch, back straight, shoulders square. She could almost feel the tension radiating from him.
"Here we go," she said, handing him a glass.
"Thanks."
The lust that had been ignited by the loving lips of her neighbors in the bedroom now began to ' throb deep in her pussy once more. As she turned to sit down, her back was to Bob. With a quick flip of her wrist, she slipped the knot that was holding her robe closed.
The material parted slightly when she sat down, exposing the plump curves of her tits and part of her naked belly. She sipped from her glass and watched her husband.
One glance at her, and his face turned red. He half emptied his glass in one gulp.
Rachel squirmed her ass, acutely aware of the warmth that was building in her cunt. Part of her mind was racing ahead, intent on what she wanted to happen, on what they had planned. The robe fell completely open.
Bob's eyes flashed up and down. She could see a vein in his forehead swelling as he looked at her pink nipples jutting out at him, at the contrast of her white body and the black garments. His gaze locked on the curly brown thatch of her naked cunt for a long moment. He drained his glass.
"Was there something in particular that you wanted to talk about, sweetheart?" Rachel asked, straining to conceal the need that she was feeling.
He started to rise. "I need another glass of wine first," he said huskily.
"Why don't you take a drink from my pussy instead?" Rachel said softly, slumping down and throwing her long, black-clad legs wide open. Now he could see all of her squeezed-in, pouted-out cunt. "It'll probably do more good for whatever's ailing you,"
Bob froze. His eyes seemed ready to pop right out of his skull. But there was also a very large cock bulge in the crotch of his pants. Her shameless conduct was having the exact effect that Kim had predicted.
"Goddamn!" he finally breathed.
Rachel hunched down even more, until her ass hung on the edge of the seat. She slid one hand down over her belly, parted her fingers and rubbed them up and down alongside the swelling, hair-fringed lips of her cunt.
"C'mon, baby, suck my hot pussy! It's ripe 'n ready for some hard tongue action!" she purred.
"Goddamn!" he repeated softly as he fell to his knees between her open thighs.
His head moved slowly toward the thick, curly bush of her pussy mound. When it was within reach, she tangled her fingers in his hair and tugged gently.
"Get right in there and eat me out good, lover!" she whispered harshly, her lust bubbling merrily through her veins.
"Fucking whore ..."
Then his open mouth was against her steamy cunt flesh, his tongue stabbing between the moist, swollen flaps of her pussy. The stiffened tip of his tongue slammed against the throbbing stalk of her clit and whipped it savagely. Her body jerked spastically under the unexpectedly rough attack.
His fingers clawed into the bloated lips of her oozing cunt, opening it as though it were an overly ripe fruit. His face burrowed into the wide, wet gap, fanning the fires of her passion with the slightly abrasive touch of his cheeks against the tender, slick cunt flesh. His lips captured the battered button of her clit and sucked hard, rhythmically.
Rachel's body shivered and shuddered as the bolts of pure animal pleasure shot up from her besieged pussy. Her husband was going berserk, but not in the way she had feared. He was demolishing her clit, sucking, sucking, his tongue whipping back and forth over the engorged bud. The hard, quivering pink bullets of her nipples caught her glazed eye. She slumped to her elbows and began rolling and tweaking them between her finger and thumb. It added even more to the intense thrills that his crazed lips and tongue were delivering.
His tongue abruptly deserted her pulsing clit. The warm, wet mass of his tongue flattened and started lapping up and down the juice-slick gash of her pussy. It moved up and down, caressing her briskly from clit to asshole, wetting her, tormenting her horny pussy.
"Ahhh, baby!" she sighed. "Now you're driving me crazy! Good, fucking good! Makin' my cunt crazy!"
Bob grunted, paused, and rammed his stiffened tongue into her trembling fuck hole, rammed it in as deep as he could thrust it.
"Mmmmmm!" Rachel hummed. "Little cock in my cunt! Hard little prick in my pussy! Oh, yes! Moving! Little prick fucking my pussy! Oh, shit! Go, lover go! Fuck your whore-wife with your lovely tongue! Fuck, baby, fuck!"
The end of what Kim and Andy had started was approaching. The frenzied assault on her pussy was finishing it. The quaking walls of her cuntal cave were about to collapse.
Her legs shot out to lock around her husband's bobbing head. Her body stiffened and rose, lifting her clenching ass from the couch. She pinched her throbbing nipples. Her flowing fuck tunnel clutched at his thrusting tongue.
"Gawd . . . dammnnn!" she wailed, her hips rising and falling, grinding her fountaining cunt against his face. "Comminnng! Ahhhhhh! Damn! So big! Coming ... all over your . . . cunt-sucking face! Ohhhhhhh! Oh! Oh!"
All she could do was pant breathlessly as the spasms tore through her pussy again and again.
The wicked, delightful tremblings slowly passed. Bob's tongue-thrusts slowed until they became gentle probings and lickings at the rippling, cum-oozing walls of her cunt.
Rachel finally regained control of her senses and realized that she was only halfway home. Bob's cock was still in his pants-no doubt hard and hot-but still in his pants. She let the nylon smoothness of her thighs slide from his shoulders and pushed his head out of the swampy pit of her cunt.
"My turn now, lover!" she purred, still slightly out of breath. "I'm gonna get your cock like it's never been gotten before!"
He offered no resistance as she rose and pushed him onto his back on the thick carpet in a single fluid movement. "Go to it, you hot little bitch!"
Rachel shrugged the robe from her feverish body and dropped to her knees beside him. Her fingers worked almost frantically at his belt and zipper. The swelling of his cock was a massive bulge in his crotch that drew her attention as though she had never seen a stiff prick before.
"Yeah, hot little bitch with a hot little fuck hole for your big hard cock!" she said huskily.
She grabbed his pants and shorts and tugged hard. Bob raised his ass and she yanked the cloth down to the middle of his thick, hairy thighs. The long, hot spear of his prick swung up to point at the ceiling and swayed there, swollen and visibly pulsating.
Rachel cradled the hairy mass of his balls in one hand, then leaned down and planted a wet kiss on the tip of the shining red prick-knob that topped the thick cockshaft.
"I love your big cock! Every fucking inch of it!" she whispered hotly.
She opened her mouth and slipped her lips over the broad, flared head of his prick. Holding it there in the warm hollow of her mouth, she lavished it with wide, wet sweeps of her tongue. She trailed her fingers up and down the hot, vein-ridged cock as she applied just the slightest suction. She had no intention of sucking him off-just getting him so horny that he couldn't stand it.
One of his hands palmed the hanging melon of her left tit and squeezed urgently. In a few seconds, a low gasp came from his throat and his hips jerked, trying to ram more of his lust-bloated cock into her mouth.
Rachel instantly popped her mouth off of his twitching prick. Gripping his huge cocklance with one hand, she quickly swung her body to straddle him, coming to a halt with her steaming, gaping cunt poised above the glistening prick-knob.
"Watch, baby!" she whispered. "Watch me take your big cock into my wet, hairy pussy! Feel it slide right up into my cunt!"
"Jesus . . . fucking ... do it!" he groaned.
Rachel lowered herself, felt the hot head of his cock nudge into the trembling mouth of her fuck hole. She rotated her hips, swiveling the slippery socket of her pussy around and around on the satiny flesh of her husband's cockhead. She slipped her fingers under the heavy globes of her tits, hfted them, and shook them at his contorted face.
"Wanna fuck, baby?" she sighed. "Wanna blast a big load of cum way up in my hot pussy?"
"Oh, you fucking bitch!" he rasped.
Rachel dropped her ass. Her yearning cunt was instantly full of stiff, pulsating cockmeat. The walls of her pussy were expanding furiously, trying to adjust to the sudden invasion. She had never felt so full of prick before. Not with her own man.
"Goddamn!" Bob moaned, his hands rising to compete with hers for possession of her hard-nippled tits.
Rachel surrendered her grip on her tits. Bob's fingers sank into their white firmness, massaging and milking her tits. She rocked back and forth, grinding the wet-haired lips of her pussy against the thick root of his prick. Her lust was being fanned from three sources now-and she was loving it.
"Whore-cunt!" Bob grunted, his body trying to buck under her weight. "Fuck me, whore-cunt wife, fuck me!"
Rachel smiled down at him. She knew that he was now beyond controlling himself. Nothing mattered to him now but fucking her until he hosed her full of his cum.
She pumped her ass up and down in long, smooth fuck-strokes, flexing and relaxing her muscles so that her fuck sheath was in constant motion around her husband's stiff, throbbing cock. His fingers milked her jiggling, hard-pointed tits even harder as she whipped her frothing pussy up and down, slapping her wet-haired cunt mound against the base of his cock, bouncing her ass against his aching balls.
"Dammnnn!" he groaned. "Sweet fuckin' pussy!"
"Like your whore-cunt wife, baby?" Rachel panted, on the verge of losing her own control. Her husband's prick had never felt harder. The huge cockshaft felt like a baseball bat running in and out of her pussy.
"God, yes! Love my whore wife!" he grunted as he jerked his hips up to meet her downward fuckthrusts.
Rachel smiled. It would be soon. She leaned down over him. His hand guided her right tit straight to his open mouth, straight into the curling suction of his tongue.
"Oh, yes, baby!" she gasped, weaving her ass up and down, waggling it from side to side as she filled her foaming pussy with his rampant hard-on over and over.
Bob's hands swept down her ribs, over her hips and clamped onto her steadily pumping ass cheeks. His superior strength slowed her thrusting and his upward fuck-lunges grew stronger, slamming his jerking prick up into her tautly stretched fuck hole harder and harder.
Bob grunted against her tit and kept sucking, kept fucking. His belly whacked against hers with the rapid-fire sound of a machine gun.
A second pair of hands landed on Rachel's bobbing ass, the thumbs prying at the edges of her spasming asshole. She almost froze, even though she had known her neighbors were going to join the party. The most critical moment had arrived.
The hot, pointed head of Andy's prick stabbed vainly at her asshole. Rachel stifled a protest. Being skewered by two cocks was not what she had expected. She not only doubted that she could handle it, but she was sure that it would push Bob too far. Perhaps Andy would back off. Her. husband's frenzied fucking seemed to be bouncing her ass too violently for her neighbor to ram his cock home.
Andy's big hands slid up to the small of her back and pressed down hard, bringing the bouncing to an almost complete halt.
"Agggghhhhhhh!" Rachel groaned as the man behind her plunged his long prick into her tight asshole-to the hilt in one savage fuck-thrust. A bolt of white heat shot up her spine.
Bob's face drew away from her tit. "What in the fuck is going on?" he rasped, craning his head to look over her shoulder.
"Nothing that hasn't happened before, honey! Our neighbors . . . oooh . . . seem to have ... unnnhhh . . . dropped in for a . . . ahhhhh . . . visit!" Rachel panted, overwhelmed with having two long, hard cocks inside her at the same time.
The thin barrier separating the throbbing, slippery prick in her cunt from the burning cockshaft up her ass seemed to be rippling with vibrations. The two cocks felt like one huge prick pole that was splitting her crotch wide open.
"But..."
"But nothing, you bastard!" Rachel groaned. "Just fuck! Both of you! Fuck me, goddamn it! Fuck me!"
"What's the matter, Bob? You forgot what we did already?"
The low, sexy voice was Kim. She was stepping over Bob's head, straddling his face.
"Oh, shit!" he groaned.
"C'mon, sweetie, you can suck my pussy while you and Andy fuck this hot whore-cunt wife of yours!" she said, lowering her body to squat over his face.
The swollen, hairless, pink lips of Kim's cunt were gaping open just inches above his mouth. His tongue licked across his dry lips. Rachel held her breath, her belly full, achingly full, of two long hard slabs of cockmeat.
"What the hell!" Bob croaked. "C'mon down! Feed it to me!"
Andy chuckled behind her and Rachel watched her sexy neighbor drop her open cunt to Bob's waiting mouth. Everything was going exactly as planned. Now if she could only finish getting fucked.
"Oooooooh, that's nice, baby!" Kim sighed, squirming her hot little cunt around on Bob's face. "You haven't forgotten how to suck pussy after all!"
"Wish he'd remember how to fuck one!" Rachel complained.
Andy laughed and started sawing his hot cock in and out of the clasping heat of her asshole. "Bob, ol' buddy, we'd better fuck this whore-cunt wife of ours before she goes looking for cock somewhere else!"
The words chilled her blood. There was still one secret that her husband did not know. Steve. Tall, dark and handsome. Magnificent cock. Accomplished cunt-sucker. But the chill passed almost as quickly as it had come.
Bob's hips were lunging up from the carpet again, pumping his stiff cock up into her wet, aching cunt almost brutally. Now two long pricks were fucking her with hard-driving strokes. As the cock ravaging her asshole was pulling out, the prick plundering her pussy was slamming in. She was constantly filled with hard cock. Over and over. The two men were battering her. Andy's big hands, locked around her hips, immobilized her. But she was loving every ass-pounding, cunt-plugging stroke.
"Big stud fuckers!" she croaked. "Go! Go! I love it! Fucking love it! Big cocks fucking me! Cunt 'n' ass! Faster! Harder! Fuck me deep!"
Through the mist that seemed to be drifting in front of her eyes, Rachel could see Bob's chin working between the wet, glistening flaps of Kim's pussy. She could see the woman's cunt juice streaming down over his neck, across the straining muscles. Kim was massaging her own hard-pointed tits briskly.
Kim's mouth gaped open. Her hips waggled frantically in Bob's grip, grinding her pussy against his sucking mouth. "Oh, baby! Gonna come! Gonna pour cum right down your throat! Ohhhhh! Fuck! Suck! Aieeeeeeee!"
Rachel watched the woman shudder through her climax, knowing that her husband's tongue was eagerly lapping up the fountaining pussy oil. Her own breath was coming in ragged pants as she sought to reach the brink herself.
Andy's ass-spearing cock suddenly exploded cum in the hot depths of her asshole. His thick, hot jism spurted again and again into her tortured shit tunnel. She could feel every spasm of his twitching fuck pole.
And she came. The ravaged walls of her cunt collapsed around her husband's madly thrusting cock, drenching his prick with a flood of pussy juice, locking around its throbbing stiffness.
The voice she heard screaming was her own, even if she could not recall forming the words.
"Fucking commminnngg! Big! Tearing me up! Ohhhhhhh, shit! Love it! Come, honey! Fill your whore-cunt wife's pussy with hot cum! Ohhhhhh! Yessssssss!"
Bob's hips lunged up hard, driving his jerking cockhead to the very depths of her fuck hole. The hot lava of his climax erupted, squirting torrents of cum that splashed against her quaking cunt walls again and again.
The intensity of her own orgasm coupled with the fantastic thrill of having two big cocks shooting cum into her helpless body drained Rachel completely. She dropped her head to Bob's heaving chest, the slick streaks of Kim's pussy juice smearing across her hot cheek. Her quivering ass hung in Andy's strong hands as the two long cocks kept spitting cum into her asshole and pussy with gradually weakening force. She sucked in gulps of air, content with her world as it had come to be.
Naked and damp, with droplets of water from her hair still trickling down her back, Rachel padded out of the bathroom ahead of Andy. A good hot shower, with plenty of gentle soaping by Andy, had washed away the weariness that had deadened her limbs. It had felt so good that she had returned the favor, finished by kneeling in front of him. While the needle-like spray had pleasantly punished her back, she had sucked his beautiful long cock into a solid, upstanding hard-on. Now her own lust was simmering again.
Bob and Kim, who had preceded them into the bathroom, had been doing more than just holding hands while they had been waiting. The lusty little smirk on Kim's face was plain enough evidence of that. Not to mention the small red marks left by a sucking mouth on the side of her left tit.
Bob was sitting on the couch near his neighbor's wife, trying to look casual, but the slightly red shaft of his prick was just starting to descend to its dormant position, jerking with every beat of his heart.
Rachel could only grin at her husband's obvious embarrassment at almost being caught. There was no longer any reason to be embarrassed around Kim and Andy.
"While the cat's away ..." her neighbor said from behind her.
"You mean while the cunt's away," Rachel said.
Kim wiggled her tight little ass in the deep cushion, causing her firm white tits to jiggle delightfully. "Any pole in a storm!" she cracked, throwing Bob's shrinking hard-on an exaggerated look of lust.
"Look, folks," Bob said, his face turning a bright red. "I seem to be way behind here. How about filling me in on the rules of the game-so I can play, too."
Rachel sat down beside her husband and grasped his fading hard-on in a gentle grip. "It's really quite simple, darling. You enjoyed your fuck and suck session with Kim, didn't you?"
"Well, uh . . . yes."
"When you and I fucked a little while ago, wasn't it hotter than it's ever been before?" Rachel asked softly, pumping her fist back and forth along his warm cockshaft, running the loose cock skin over the flared cockhead and then skinning it back as far as it would go.
"God, I guess so!"
Kim slid her warm body next to Andy's and reached down to cup his big hairy balls in her small white hand. "And after you got over the shock, it wasn't so bad having Andy ramming his prick up Rachel's ass while you fucked her pussy, was it?"
"That did seem a little weird at first," Andy said, starting to grin. "But you still haven't told me how to play the game."
Rachel saw that Kim was bending down over Bob's lap. She held his throbbing cock still and watched the woman's lips slide over the satiny prick knob.
"Oh, shit!" Bob gulped.
"The game," Rachel said, momentarily distracted by the sight of Kim's cheeks hollowing and inflating as she sucked, "goes like this. You can't expect me to just sit around here withering away for the need of a hot cock while you're out on the road. Nor could I expect you to go without cunt, now that your batteries have been recharged. So . . . when we're apart we'll fuck as we please and it won't have anything to do with what we have together. We proved that a little while ago. Still want to play?"
Bob's eyes were narrowed to slits. Rachel could feel the steely hardness of his cock growing between her fingers. She could see the veins rising along the stiffening prickshaft that disappeared into Kim's greedily sucking mouth.
"Yeahhhh," Bob sighed. "I really think I do."
"Good deal, ol' buddy," Andy said as he dropped to his knees in front of Rachel and pried her willing thighs apart. "We'll keep Rachel happy while you're gone."
Rachel wanted to rebel at the remark. Andy was sounding like another husband. But then his lips covered the damp-haired lips of her pussy and his tongue slithered between them to curl around her pulsating clit.
A few moments later, Bob had Kim on her back on the floor and was busily pounding his cock into her bare little cunt while his thoughts drifted off to a certain golden-haired, wide-hipped, big-titted dispatcher in Kansas City.
Rachel was clutching Andy's head to her open crotch, hunching her hot, wet cunt against his sucking mouth. She was not giving his efforts her full attention. In the back of her mind, she had been plotting ways to evade her neighbors long enough to meet a dark-haired man from out of town.
From nowhere, there suddenly appeared the image of her husband watching her giving herself without reservation, watching her being soundly fucked by a huge, hairy dog.
She moaned through the convulsions as her writhing cunt climaxed around Andy's slithering tongue. Her ankles locked somewhere behind his head. Her thighs squeezed his head like a gigantic vise. The wildly flexing globes of her ass almost lurched out of the man's strong grip. The explosions ripped through her pussy flesh, one after another, each one as strong as the one that it followed.
She was amazed at her own lewdness, the brazen lustiness of her imagination. She could never fuck a dog in front of Bob. Or could she?
