Today's middle-class Americans maintain a stable outlook which often masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and pre-teenager alike, and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of wife-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effects last a lifetime.
This is a story of a young wife and an episode of debauchery where personal relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these characters is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm, but is it? not for these people-outwardly, yes, in reality, no.
WILD WIFE FOR ALL-a novel with a lesson for those unaware of what is really happening behind many of America's closed doors.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Crystal Lane was twenty-five, married, and horny as a nympho leering at a dozen cocks. She looked in the mirror, her jet-black hair shone and her violet eyes stared hotly back at her.
"God, is this gonna be a night to remember," she promised herself.
She smoothed her hands down over her lush naked body, paused at her large plump tits, and gave them a squeeze. A soft sigh escaped her parted lips.
"I'm creaming already," she sighed.
She skimmed her hands down over her full hips and taut stomach to the neatly trimmed thick black hair that decorated her sizzling pussy. She dipped her hand between her legs, stroked it up through her wet cunt, coating her fingers in her sticky warmth.
"Unnnn, am I ready to explode!"
She paraded out of the bathroom, her tits bouncing and her hips swinging.
"Ray," she purred. "Turn around and look at me."
Ray was sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed, his attention given to the phone. He glanced up and groaned as his wife lewdly modeled her naked body for him.
"Come on," she cooed, sitting beside him on the bed. "Get off the phone." She rubbed his crotch, instantly producing a hard-on in Ray's pants. She squeezed. "I want to go have dinner and then come home and fuck, fuck, fuck all night."
"Christ, baby," he groaned, hanging up the phone. "I gotta go out for a few hours. Business."
"You bastard," she mumbled, standing up. "What am I supposed to do? Eat alone and then play with myself until you come home?" She turned around, bent over and parted the cheeks of her ass. "Don't you wanna ram me in the ass tonight?"
Ray rubbed his hand between her thighs. "You'll keep, baby."
Crystal jerked away, her face suddenly filled with anger. "You'll be gone half the night, the way you always are."
Ray grimaced, stood, and tried to pull her into his arms. "Donald's downstairs. Have dinner with him. When you get back, I'll be home." He winked. "And I'll fuck you the rest of the night."
Crystal ignored him. He had made those promises before.
"Shit on you!" she snapped, slipping a green dress over her naked body. It clung to her like a second skin. "You go and I'll have more than dinner with Donald."
Ray fixed his tie then grabbed her by the arm. "Cut the shit." He kissed her a second before she pulled away. "I'll be back in a few hours." He left, leaving her angry and seething with lust.
"You'll see," she whispered softly, thinking about Donald waiting downstairs in the living room.
She fluffed her hair and stalked out of the bedroom.
"Hi, Donald," she purred, striking a sexy pose at the entrance to the living room. "I guess it's just the two of us tonight." She gave him a long hungry look. To hell with Ray. She needed a cock and Donald's was available.
Donald leered at his boss's wife. A tremor shot through his groin.
"We don't have to go out for dinner," he said, unable to take his eyes off the creamy flesh of her tits that spilled over the top of her low-cut dress.
"Ray said you were supposed to entertain me," Crystal cooed, walking toward him, her violet eyes smoldering. "We'll stay home and get drunk." She licked her lips, poured drinks. "Maybe you'll get lucky."
Donald's mouth watered. He knew she was just angry with her husband and didn't mean what she had said. Still, his greedy eyes feasted on her heart-shaped ass wrapped in the glimmering green dress. He was sure she wasn't wearing anything under it, and he was also sure he would never find out.
"Make mine a double," he croaked.
"We'll get smashed," She-giggled, handing him his drink. She gulped hers down quickly and poured another. "You ever think about taking me to bed, Donald?" she cooed. She slipped her ass on a bar stool and crossed her legs. Her dress slipped up, baring the smooth silky flesh of her thighs.
Donald gulped his drink, his eyes fixed on her legs. He found her face and grinned. "Everybody down at the office thinks about going to bed with you, Crystal."
"Ewww ... sounds interesting." She smiled hotly at Donald, feeling his eyes burning into her flesh. It turned her on. It had been ages since Ray had looked at her with the same hungry stare. "You too, Donald?"
"Me, too." He finished his drink. "You sure you don't want to go out for dinner?" Staying alone with the boss's wife might lead to trouble, he sensed.
"What I want, Donald, is to have you for dinner." She challenged him with her sparkling violet eyes.
Donald wanted to take advantage of her offer, but held back, figuring it was just talk. The last thing he needed to do was get fired. He handed her his empty glass.
"Need courage to seduce the boss's wife?" she teased. As she filled his glass, her eyes drifted to the bulge in his pants.
Donald stood close, her knee only inches away from his crotch. Her perfume had his head spinning. "I don't think Ray would appreciate you making it with the hired help."
Crystal smiled, squirmed on the stool, and brushed her knee into his crotch. "What Ray doesn't know won't hurt him, Donald."
He groaned, stepped back. "Come on, Crystal."
"Where-to bed?" She stood and watched him finish his drink. Then she took the empty glass from his hand. "Loosen your tie and relax."
Donald felt her hot breath on his face as she pulled at his tie. Their bodies were touching at the hip as she leaned into him and his cock throbbed violently in his pants.
Crystal didn't stop with his tie. She yanked it off and quickly undid the buttons on his shirt. She raked her nails down his bare chest.
"You know how long it's been since I've been fucked?" She saw the shock on his face and giggled.
"Jesus, Crystal!" he groaned. "What if Ray comes back?" He was finding it harder and harder to turn down his boss's sexy wife.
"He won't be home for hours and hours," she cooed. Then she stepped back. "Would you like to see me without my dress?"
Donald nodded. He couldn't fight the temptation any longer. "Take it off," he rasped.
"I thought you'd never ask." She reached back, found the zipper and pulled. "I'm so hot, Donald."
Donald stared, his chest heaving, the touch of her hot hands on his chest a vivid memory he wanted to relive. His mouth dried up as Crystal eased the dress off her shoulders.
"You'll be the first, Donald. No one has ever touched me but Ray." She eased the dress down, baring her large, creamy tits.
"You're gorgeous," he groaned, devouring her huge fleshy tits with his eyes. "Christ."
"They're not too big?" she pouted, hefting them in her hands. "I got so much, don't I?"
Donald stepped close, roughly moved her hands away and began to paw the meaty flesh of her tits. "They're perfect."
"They say over a handful is wasted," she sighed, reveling in the pleasure of having Donald maul her tits.
"Whoever said that didn't see your tits." He played with them, making Crystal whimper like a child. "I've dreamed of doing this," he rasped.
"Oooo, Donald," Crystal sighed, trembling under his urgent hands. "I'm creaming." She stroked his face, quivering. "Oooo. Harder, Donald. Hurt me. Make me crazy."
Donald, his head reeling, groaned, his fingers roughly sinking into the pliant meat of her overripe tits. His prick was throbbing in his pants, aching to be free. The cum in his balls churned.
"Take off your dress."
"Unnnn, I will, but you have to let go of my tits first." She was shaking as hot bubbling pussy-cream flooded the cushiony channel of her overheated cunt.
Reluctantly, Donald released her tits. He grunted and stared. The flesh of her tits was pink from his grasping hands. "Get it the fuck off."
"Yes, Donald," she murmured, knowing now that nothing would change Donald's mind. She was going to be fucked!
"I'm going to do everything to you, Donald-everything I was going to do tonight for Ray." She licked her lips, eased the dress down over her full hips and stopped. Hot shivers raced up and down her spine.
Donald saw a hint of pussy-hair, the flare of her hips, and her belly button. His breath caught in his chest. "Don't tease," he said, his voice coarse. "Take it off before I rip it off you."
"Ewwww, we can't have that."
She wiggled her hips and the dress melted from her body, a puddle of green at her feet. She stepped out of the dress, walked around the living room, feeding on Donald's passion, a passion she would sate while satisfying the raging lust in her body that Ray had left untapped for so damn long.
"C'mere, Crystal." He reached for her, his eyes flowing over her naked body.
Crystal came into his arms, fusing her naked body against him. She parted her lips and wiggled her hips. "I feel your cock. It's hard." She pressed tightly against him as his mouth devoured hers.
"You're gonna feel it in your pussy, Crystal," he moaned, his mouth working feverishly on hers.
"Ummmm, I can't wait," she gasped. She chewed on his tongue, clawing through his thick brown hair. "Let me take out your cock."
Crystal struggled, at last getting out of his clutches. She sank to her knees, leering hotly at the bulge in his pants. Lust raged like a fire in her pussy as she rubbed his prick through his pants.
"Take it out," he groaned. "Christ."
"I will." Crystal pulled on his zipper, then fished inside his pants. She moaned as her trembling fingers curled around the thick throbbing stem of his prick.
"Oooo, shit, Donald." She pulled it out and gasped in awe. "You know how long it's been since I've held a cock?"
"Don't talk, Crystal. Suck!"
"Oooo, yesss," she murmured, licking her lips. "I'll suck every fuckin' drop of cum from your balls." She caressed his prick, shifted the thin skin of his shaft up and down, producing a pearl drop of white sticky cum from his pisser. "Ewwww, you're seeping cum, Donald."
"I'll do more than seep once you get it in your damn mouth."
Crystal scooped up the seeping cum with the tip of her tongue. She savored the taste, whimpered as she squeezed his cock again.
"Unnn, Crystal. Stop fuckin' around."
Crystal smeared his cum over his cockhead, making it glisten. "Oooo, Donald. I'm so hungry." She gobbled the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked.
"Ahhhh," Donald gasped. He jabbed, skimming the head of his cock along the roof of her mouth. "Suck, Crystal. Suck it all!"
Crystal gagged as Donald's cock jabbed into her throat. She sank her teeth into his shaft, making him hot. "Let me enjoy myself before you go crazy," she gasped.
Donald grunted. "Anyway you want, Crystal. Anyway at all."
Crystal pulled down his pants and shorts. She wanted nothing to interfere with his cock. She hefted his balls and swooned. "God, there must be a gallon of cum inside here!"
"You'll get it all, too," he groaned, his prick throbbing. "Now, suck it."
Crystal shoved him down on the couch and pulled off his pants and shorts. She crawled between his legs, rubbed her large meaty tits against his prick, and shuddered. "Oooo, Donald. I'm having so much fun!"
She grabbed his prick and stroked it lovingly, her hot breath bathing the head of his cock. "Mmmmm, it looks so good." She kissed it, slobbering all over the head.
"C'mon, Crystal," Donald rasped. "Stop teasing and show me how good you can suck cock."
Crystal slid her wet lips up and down the length of his shaft, shivering with delight as his cock throbbed against her hungry mouth. She licked his balls, coating them with spit. Then, returning to his towering shaft, she licked and nibbled her way up to his bloated cock-head.
The next instant she gobbled his prick into her mouth and sucked. This time she didn't stop. Slowly, using her tongue like a whip, she took the entire length of his prick into her throat. She choked, his cock-hair tickling her nose, his prick throbbing wildly in her gullet.
"Goddamn!" Donald gasped.
He looked down. Her black hair was sprayed across his tight groin and his cock was buried to the hilt. He felt her tongue working across his shaft. He lunged, mashing her lips into his groin.
This time Crystal didn't protest. She accepted his lunge and wallowed in his passion, thrilled by his powerful stabbing cock. She held his shaft tightly with her teeth, and dragged her mouth up its length, scraping and gnawing on the rock-hard cock-meat. She stopped halfway and sucked, anxious for Donald to fuck her face and fill her mouth with his cum.
Donald didn't disappoint her. He jabbed up, his ass coming off the couch, his cock driving into her throat. He stabbed hard, mashing her face on his groin, his cock skewering her throat again and again.
"Crystal," he growled, his balls rumbling, swelling painfully with their load of churning cum. "Jesus ... suck me! Chew me ... Christ!"
Crystal was reeling under his stabbing thrusts. She trembled, her pussy on fire. Hot creamy juices flowed from her cunt, soaking her thighs. She used her tongue like a whip, lashing it across his pounding prick-shaft. She sucked deep, gnawing and chewing with her teeth each time he pierced her throat with the head of his cock.
Her eyes bulged and her nostrils flared. Her face turned beet-red and she clawed his groin and thighs with her nails. She slammed her face forward, meeting each upward thrust of his body.
"Unlll," she gurgled as Donald lunged into her throat. She felt his prick swell in her mouth, throbbing deep in her gullet. She knew he was ready and she began to shake.
Donald balled his fists, his face twisted in ecstasy. Crystal's mouth was turning his balls into hot glowing coals. "Crystal," he growled. "I'm gonna cream your fuckin' face!"
Donald's words were music to her ears. It drove her to greater lengths to suck out the cum rumbling in his balls. Her head bobbed frantically, her teeth grating along his swollen prick. She gnawed and sucked, then lashed her tongue over his shaft as she sucked again. Her body went into spasms as Donald's groans filled the room.
"I'm cumming," he roared, plowing her face with his cock. "I'm cumming!"
A thick glob of white gooey cum shot from Donald's pisser. It squirted into her gullet and was quickly followed by another stringy glob of jizz.
"Aghhh!" Donald bellowed. "I'm cumming!"
Crystal needed no announcement. The spurting cum was filling her throat and mouth faster than she could swallow it. She gulped on his jabbing cock, cum spraying her throat and filling her cheeks. She sucked, drinking at his spouting pisser as he pounded her face with his exploding cock.
"Don't stop!" Donald roared, lunging up, drilling her mouth and gullet with hard lightning stabs. He shuddered, his balls erupting again, spewing out a thick stream of jizz. "Keep sucking, Crystal! Keep sucking!"
Crystal needed no advice. It was her first taste of cum in months and she wanted every drop. She sucked hard, making Donald howl. Cum gushed from her mouth and nose, choking and gagging her as Donald continued to pound her face and empty his nuts into her sucking mouth.
Donald jerked up and speared her throat, a load of cum spraying deep. He fell back, grunting as Crystal devoured his prick with her mouth. He squirmed, his cock trapped between her teeth. His balls erupted again.
"More!" he cried. "Crystal, more!"
Crystal took the battle to him, pounding her face into his thrusting groin. She swallowed, taking it all now as his prick began to lose its power. Gurgling on the cum trapped in her throat, she sucked harder, wanting every drop, needing it to help quench her passion.
She grabbed his balls and squeezed. Donald groaned, jabbed up, then fell back. She grabbed his shaft and jerked it violently, her lips working frantically on his cockhead, her fist jerking his shaft in a crazed frenzy.
Donald twisted on the couch, his balls empty, his cock drained. "Enough, Crystal. Enough!"
Crystal didn't hear. She was too busy sucking the last of his cum from his pisser. One deep suck finished him off and she fell back on the floor, writhing like a crazed snake.
Panting, his prick limp and sticky with cum and spit, Donald stared down at his boss's naked wife. He saw the cum drooling from her panting mouth. "I thought you were gonna suck my balls up right through my cock!"
Crystal moaned and gave him a lewd smile. "I tried, Donald." She licked her lips, enjoying the lingering taste of his jizz. She pulled herself up, licked his cock, cleaning it. She lapped his balls, tingling in anticipation.
Finished with her bathing, she leaned back. "You strip, I'll be right back."
Donald watched her stagger to her feet and gazed at her ass as she stumbled from the room. "Goddamn!" he moaned, standing on weak legs. "Whewww!"
He fell back on the couch to wait, heard the water running in the kitchen. He rubbed his limp prick, gazed at the clock, and prayed that Ray wouldn't come home early.
"Fuck it," he mumbled. "There are other jobs-but not another woman like Crystal!"
CHAPTER TWO
Crystal strode back into the living room, her violet eyes glowing with the lust that raged out of control in her pussy. Her tits bounced, the nipples swollen, the tips hard and sore.
"I rinsed my mouth out with wine," she sighed.
Donald leered at her. She was dynamite and the memory of her urgent mouth sucking his cock sent a jolt of renewed passion through his groin. "It'll take a while before I'm hard again," he said, his thick limp prick lying on his thigh like a giant snake.
Crystal pulled him to his feet. She rubbed her hot sizzling body against his powerful frame and moaned. "Oooo. It'll only make me that much hotter to wait."
Donald roamed her flesh, kneading her wiggling hips and the cheeks of her heart-shaped ass. "You're fantastic, Crystal," he groaned as she showered him with kisses.
"Ummmm, Donald," she gasped, her tits mashed against the hair of his chest. "You feel so good naked." She skimmed her hands down his lean body, clawing the cheeks of his ass. "I'm gonna go crazy getting you hard again."
She pulled him to the floor, winding up on top of him. "I'm glad you creamed my mouth. The fuck will last longer."
Donald squirmed on his back. Her body was hot, her mouth hotter, wet and anxious as she sucked on his lips and face. "Crystal. God, you're a fuckin' nympho."
"I intend to be from now on," she purred, her wet, urgent lips burning a path from his neck to his shoulders. "You're only the first."
Donald groaned and mauled her soft flesh. Her tits crushed against his body like soft pillows of heat. "Damn, you're wild."
"I'm gonna be lot more wild once I have your cock hard and shoved up inside my cunt." She grabbed his limp cock and twisted it in her hand.
"Unnn," Donald groaned, his hips jerking as she twisted his prick in her tight fist. "Don't break the fuckin' thing off."
"I won't," she murmured, her mouth plastered against his chest. She licked, soaking his chest hair. "Mmmmm, you're a delicious hunk." She nibbled on his chest, sucked on his nipples, then chewed the tips.
"Christ." He grabbed her hair, rubbed her anxious mouth back and forth across his chest. "You're a fuckin' animal!"
Crystal enjoyed the rough handling and creamed as she worked her wet sucking mouth down to his groin. She stroked his prick and chewed on his hips, her tongue a lash whipping over his groin and around the base of his fat cock.
"Suck it," he groaned, knowing once her mouth was on his cock, it would stiffen.
"Not yet," she gasped. "I'm having your entire body for dinner." She gave Donald a lewd giggle. "Ray told me to have dinner, remember."
Crystal slithered over his frame, crawled between his legs and began to chew on the hard muscle of his thigh. She sucked, working her hungry mouth on his inner thigh, then down his leg to his feet. She sucked his toes, slobbered all over them with warm spit.
"You taste so good, Donald." She squiggled up onto her haunches and leered down at him with her hot glazed violet eyes. "Now, I'm gonna soak you in my cum."
Donald was reeling. He ogled her heaving tits and her flushed face smeared with spit. His hand went to his cock. It was getting hard!
Crystal straddled his foot and gouged it through her overheated pussy. Hot buttery pussy-cream flowed over Donald's foot. He stared, watched her torment herself. His cock began to throb and grow.
"C'mon, Crystal. Suck me. I want my cock in your pussy-hole."
"You mean here?" she gasped. She slammed down, impaling herself on Donald's foot. "Ahhhh, God, I'm creaming my fuckin' ass off!"
Donald's eyes went wide. "Jesus Christ!" He felt the hot muscles of her cunt pulse against his foot. He wiggled his toes inside her pussy, watched her twist in bliss. "Fuck yourself blind, Crystal."
"I am," she wailed, feeling his toes squiggle inside her pussy. "I'm goin' crazy!"
She twisted her hips. Hot cream flowed from her pulsating cunt and drooled down Donald's foot. Tits bouncing, she fucked herself into a drunken stupor on his foot.
Donald couldn't believe it. He had always thought about making it with his boss's wife, but he'd never imagined it would be this fantastic. His prick swelled, pierced the air, throbbing as the blood surged through his shaft. "I'm ready, Crystal."
Crystal was moaning, dribbling spit from her mouth. She swayed, the room spinning, her cunt contracting against his foot.
She shoved down harder, taking his foot deep into her pussy. Her head snapped back and she tumbled off his cock. She crawled on the floor, her eyes fixed on his prick.
She threw herself on his prick and feasted on the steel-hard shaft, sucking and licking until it swelled, ready to burst.
Drunk with lust, she crawled over him. She straddled his body, his cock against her belly as it towered above his groin. She rubbed it against her flesh, shuddering as it throbbed.
"Put it in," Donald demanded. He wanted to feel the heat of her cunt around his aching cock. "Put it in!"
"Unnn," she moaned, leering at his strained lust-filled face. She jerked her hips forward and smashed his prick into his groin. Hot puffy cunt-lips surrounded his cock-head and sudsy pussy-cream drenched his shaft.
Donald jerked up. The sizzling cream from her cunt had turned his balls to fire. He grabbed her tits and mauled them in his hands. "In your pussy," he rasped, his teeth clenched tight. "In your fuckin' cunt."
Crystal was out of her mind. She glided her hips back and forth, wallowing in the pleasure of his cock throbbing against her pussy. She shivered with the thought of it being buried up inside her pussy.
She lifted her quivering body, paused for what seemed like an eternity, then slammed herself down on his prick. It sliced through her soupy pussy, stretching the walls of her cunt.
Donald grunted, jerked up and twisted his hips as the spongy walls of her cunt closed tightly around his buried cock. "Crystal. You're so fuckin' wet!"
Crystal shuddered and went into spasm. "Oooo, God. I feel like a virgin getting my first cock." She rotated her hips, savored the hard thick meat of his prick. "Ummmm, never again will I wait for Ray."
Donald grabbed her jiggling tits and twisted them in his hands. He pulled, yanking her forward. He lunged up, watched her eyes widen. "Ray's stupid for neglecting you."
"I was stupid for waiting," she panted, her hips squirming, her cunt gulping and pulsing against his buried prick. "No more!"
She lifted her hips, his cock coming out of her cunt. She slammed back, ground her clit into his groin. "Ahhhh, God. It feels so damn fuckin' good!"
Donald lifted his head, found one swollen nipple and sucked it into his mouth. He chewed, sucked, his hands mangling the creamy white jiggling flesh of her tits.
"Donald," she wailed. "Bite! Bite!" She mashed her tit into his face and gasped as his teeth gnawed sadistically on her sensitive nipple. "Ooooo, God, I'm creaming!"
With his hips jabbing his cock in and out of her wet steamy pussy, Donald devoured her tits. He chewed them viciously, switching back and forth from one fleshy globe to the other. His cock throbbed against the pulsing walls of her cunt.
Crystal wrenched her shoulders and jerked her hips. She was in heaven. Her clit, exposed from its sheath, ground into his jabbing groin, sending hot spasms through her pussy. She squealed with pleasure and worked her hips at a faster pace.
Donald released her tits, held her in a tight bearlike grip and using all of his strength, rolled over. "Now, Crystal," he grunted after winding up on top. "I'll fuck you the way you should be fucked."
Sprawled out on her back, Donald between her outstretched legs, she humped up. "Then do it, fucker. Make me cum. Make me scream so the whole fuckin' neighborhood can hear!"
Donald eased back, his cock slipping from her contracting cunt. He stopped, only the prick-head buried between the puffy folds of her sizzling cunt. His chest heaved as he leered down into her flushed face. Seeing her writhe beneath him made his balls swell.
"Oh, Donald. Put it back. Fuck me!" She humped up, watching his face turn into a lewd grin. "Fuck me, for Christ's sake!"
Donald jabbed forward, thrusting his cock balls-deep. Crystal wailed at the top of her lungs. As quickly as he had jabbed his prick into her, he pulled it out, and watched her face twist in agony.
"You bastard," she hissed, trembling with excitement. "Don't tease me, Donald. It's been too fuckin' long between fucks."
Donald was enjoying himself. Making the boss's wife beg for his cock was better than getting a raise. He jabbed forward, pulled out. "Beg, Crystal. Beg for my cock."
"Fuck me, Donald. Please!" She writhed beneath him, a wildcat needing to be fucked to death. "Please ... fuck me!"
"Like this?" He lunged hard, driving his throbbing hard-on into the steamy vat of her bubbling hot cunt.
"Yesss!" she screamed, lunging up to meet his demanding thrust. "Yessss!"
Crystal screamed, her ass jerking off the floor. She twisted her hips and ground her cunt into his cock. Her clit mashed into his groin. "Unnnn ... more, Donald. More!"
Donald, amazed at her passion and strength, growled and slammed hard, driving her trembling body back into the carpet. He held her pinned, his cock buried to the root. He jabbed, twisted hard, his cock a throbbing thick stake, keeping her pinned to the floor.
"God," she moaned, twitching and struggling beneath him. "Your cock's up in my fuckin' belly. Fuck me!" She struggled, but he kept her pinned.
She clawed his arms, his heaving chest, then quickly ran her fingers down his tight, strained face.
"Fuck me, Donald. Make me cream." She raked his arms again, leaving a trail of red scratches.
Donald wasn't through making her beg. He eased back, the muscles of her cunt clinging to his prick like hot spongy vises.
"You fuck yourself, Crystal," he said, his voice coarse, ladened with lust.
Crystal, her body free to move, went crazy. She lifted her ass from the floor and skewered her cunt on Donald's throbbing prick. "Ewwwww, Donald. Ooooo, I'm creaming!"
Donald watched, his balls rumbling, churning the cum that would soon explode and flood her overheated cunt. "I can see," he grunted.
She impaled herself on his prick, rotated her hips, used her cunt-muscles, then fell back. She lunged up again, fucking herself madly on his thick, meaty prick.
"Make me cum," she begged. "It's been so long. God ... make it happen!"
Donald, riding the fury of her churning body and oozing pussy, succumbed to her demands. "You got it!"
"Yeahhh!" she screeched, quivering, waiting for him to stop torturing her.
He slammed hard, her grunting gasp of pleasure echoing in the room. He didn't stop. He slammed again, his hips driving forward, his cock slashing in and out of her hot juicy pussy-hole.
"Yessss! Yesss!" Crystal was screaming and twisting under Donald's fast-paced jabs. "Fuck me! Stab me, fucker! Ram it home!"
Donald increased his speed, his stroking jabs, long and hard, from the tip of his cock to the thick base. He shortened his strokes and picked up the pace, his cock jabbing, Crystal wailing for more.
She scratched his arms, met his thrusts with her trembling body. "Oooo! Donald. You're fantastic! Oooo, Christ!"
Her legs curled around his jabbing hips, her heels digging into the hard sinewy muscles of his lower back.
"Gimme! Gimme!" she shrieked, humping her hips and gouging her heels into his back. "More! Fuck me! Harder!"
Crystal's screams echoed in his skull. He reacted, plowing her writhing, twisting body back into the floor. His cock ripped through her hot soupy cunt, jabbing, stretching, his body plowing her again and again. His nuts rumbled, aching to be empty as they whacked against her quivering ass cheeks.
Crystal dragged her sharp nails down his chest. She stared wild-eyed up into his face, her violet eyes glowing with lust.
"I feel you throbbing in me, Donald. Oooo, God can you fuck!" She lunged up, smashing herself into his groin. "Unnnn!"
Donald was getting ready to blast her pussy with cum. He pounded her, feasting his eyes on her floundering tits.
"Sweet Crystal," he grunted, drilling his prick into her mushy cunt. "Sweet fuckin' Crystal."
He kept his arms stiff, his palms flat against the carpet. The cords in his neck strained and his jaw clenched tight, his lips drawn back over his teeth.
"Cum," he hissed. "Bathe my fuckin' cock!"
"Yesss!" An explosion erupted in her cunt and her body went into spasms. "I'm cumming!" Her wild gyrations became more frantic and demanding. "I'm cumming ... creaming your cock. Ooooo!"
Donald knew it. The pulsing sensations in her overheated pussy took him quickly to his orgasm. For a brief second he held back, straining under the attack of her scalding hot cunt. The hot cum of her exploding pussy bathed his prick-shaft, the heat reaching into his balls and igniting them.
"I'm cumming!" he roared.
His voice was deep and ragged, filling the room. Hot cum gushed from his cock and flooded Crystal's pulsing cunt-hole. It mixed with her gooey cream, squishing each time he drilled his prick into her churning, twisting body.
"I feel it! Oooo, Donald. You're drowning me!"
Her mind snapped. It had been too long between fucks. Her head jerked from side to side, her upper body twisting, her hips humping, ramming her cunt on his skewering cock.
"I'm cumming again!" she wailed as Donald's fiery cum triggered another orgasm deep in her pussy. "Oooo!" Hot sizzling convulsions wracked her body and she slammed her heels into his back, urging him on.
The two climaxing bodies battled on the floor. Crystal's soft yielding body lunged, twisted, and bucked. Donald's hard, lean body pounded, slamming her back to the floor, his prick piercing deep, the tip squirting hot thick globs of jizz. Their cum overflowed her pussy and dribbled down the cheeks of her jiggling ass. Cum coated his swinging balls.
Crystal's back arched. Her legs stiffened, then slammed back into his hips. She screamed and threw her arms around his neck, crushing herself beneath him.
Donald grunted and gasped for air, his face smothered in the curve of her neck. His hips never stopped pounding. His cock continued to squirt out the jizz that had filled his nuts.
Crystal sank her teeth into his neck and clawed his back. She lunged up, twisting her hips at the same time. "I can't stop!"
Donald lifted his head and bellowed. He battered her pussy with hard punching stabs, driving her back into the carpet. Crazed, his head reeling, he drilled his prick in and out of her cunt until she lay limp beneath him, screaming for him to stop.
Crystal sucked air into her lungs as Donald rolled off her sated body. "It was wonderful."
Donald grunted, too exhausted to speak.
"We'll have something to eat, then we'll fuck again." She didn't intend to let Donald out of the house until he was too weak to fuck.
It was two A.M. when Donald finally staggered out of the house. It was three A.M. when Ray stumbled home, drunk, the night spent with his secretary.
"Do you mind if we don't make love tonight?" Ray groaned as he climbed into bed.
"Not at all," Crystal sighed. "Not at all." With a smile of satisfaction on her lips, she slipped easily into the best sleep she had had in months.
CHAPTER THREE
It had been a rough weekend. As usual, Ray was only interested in working in the den. Now, it was Monday and Crystal was horny. If she couldn't get Ray to take her for a long lunch of sex at one of the nearby motels, she intended to fuck anyone she met.
She climbed out of her car and strolled toward the Howard Building where her husband had his offices. Her tight dress clung to her lush body like paint and she enjoyed the leering looks of the men as she walked toward the elevator.
Her eyebrows lifted as she stepped into Ray's outer office. Karen, his secretary, wasn't around. Crystal shrugged her shoulders and opened the door to her husband's office. It was empty.
Sounds coming from an adjoining room caught her attention. Quietly, she headed toward the noise, stopping when she peered in. Shock filled her face as anger and jealousy churned in her gut. Ray was sitting behind a desk. Karen was sitting on top of it, her legs crossed, her skirt high on her thighs. Ray was stroking her leg, a wide horny grin on his face.
"The fuckin' bastard," Crystal whispered under her breath.
But she didn't move. Perverted curiosity kept her feet glued to the floor. She watched and listened, understanding now why Ray never had any time-or need-for her.
"You better stop rubbing my leg, Ray," Karen purred. "You're gonna get my panties all wet."
"Why do you think I'm doing it?" he said, his fingers roaming higher, inching under the hem of her skirt.
"We'll never get any work done," she sighed. She parted her legs and shuddered as Ray began stroking the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs.
"You shouldn't even wear panties to work," Ray grinned. "I'm always taking them off anyway."
Karen giggled and squirmed on the desk. "I like having you take off my panties. It makes me cream."
Ray stroked his hand along her crotch.
"You are soaked, baby," he rasped. He rubbed his crotch. "Soaked for my prick, huh?"
"Always, Ray," she panted. "Ever since I came to work for you." She spread her legs wide, trembled as Ray's fingers slipped under the elastic of her panties.
Ray eased his fingers into her wet dripping cunt. "You're the hottest little bitch I've ever known."
He pinched her clit and watched her face flush and her blue eyes widen.
"I'm your hot bitch," she gasped, her hips jerking. She leaned back, braced herself, and squirmed as Ray fingered her pussy and rubbed her clit.
Crystal was seething with hate as she watched her husband and his blonde secretary. She wanted to go in and kill them both! But she didn't. There were a lot better ways of getting even with him. A wicked smile spread across her face as she remembered Friday night and Donald.
"I'm creaming, Ray," Karen moaned, humping his hand. She squiggled away, climbed off the desk. "Let me have your cock."
Ray pushed his chair back and rubbed his crotch. "Take it out."
Karen pulled off her blouse and bra and dropped them on the desk.
"Ooo, God, Ray. I can't get enough of you." She stood near the desk, rubbing her large creamy tits.
Ray groaned and leered at his secretary. "You're gorgeous, baby. Now, take out my cock."
Crystal eased the door open another inch and gasped. For some reason she couldn't explain, seeing Karen's bare tits sent a tremor skipping through her cunt. She stifled a gasp as Karen dropped to her knees and crawled between Ray's legs.
Karen fumbled with Ray's pants, pulled down the zipper and hauled out his cock.
"It's beautiful," she murmured, stroking it anxiously in her hands. "So big and fat."
Ray groaned. "It tastes even better."
"I know," she giggled. "I eat it every morning." She kissed the bloated head of Ray's cock.
Crystal's breath caught in her chest. "The bitch," she mouthed silently. "The fuckin' little whore."
"Suck it, baby," Ray ordered.
Karen took his cock into her mouth and sucked. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive head, through his pisser, then sucked again. "Like that?"
"Ummmmm, yeah." He reached down, combed his fingers through her thick blonde hair, then slammed her face down on his cock. "Suck it."
Karen gagged, but took his prick to the root. She liked it rough and she pretended to struggle as he kept her face mashed against his pants.
Ray jerked up, jabbed her throat. "Unnn, baby." He squirmed, felt her teeth. "Chew it, baby. Get it ready for your pussy."
Crystal's legs went weak and she almost tumbled into the room. She steadied herself and watched, the crotch of her panties wet, her cunt pulsing. It was strange. She was filled with rage and jealousy, but also lust. Seeing her husband getting his cock sucked was turning her on.
Karen chewed on Ray's prick, her mouth wet, greedy, and urgent. She used her teeth, sinking them into the base of his cock, making Ray grunt and release her hair.
"You almost bit it off that time, baby," he growled. "Take it easy!"
She popped her mouth off his prick. "If I took it easy, you wouldn't like it," she teased. She licked her lips, then lapped her tongue up and down the length of his throbbing prick-shaft.
Ray settled back in the chair, glad he had hired Karen two months ago. Since then, coming to work had meant more than money in the bank and as long as Crystal didn't bitch too much about his neglect, he intended to use this hot little blonde bitch until something better came along.
"I'm getting spit all over your pants," Karen giggled. "You'll have to change again when I'm through."
"Just eat my cock, baby. Don't worry about the clothes." He grinned, stared down at the top of her head, his prick throbbing under her lapping tongue.
Karen slobbered spit all over his cock-shaft. She gobbled the head of his prick into her mouth again and sucked. A drop of cum oozed from his pisser and she savored the taste, knowing that the full load would soon be squirting into her sizzling pussy.
Crystal continued to watch, growing hotter by the second. She squeezed her thighs together, realizing that her panties were drenched.
Karen bathed his cock in drool, her mouth sucking, her tongue slapping across the length of his cock-shaft as she bobbed her head frantically up and down.
Ray jerked his hips and lunged his cock into her gulping mouth. His balls rumbled and his prick swelled.
"Baby," he groaned. "Use your teeth."
Karen obeyed. She gnawed on his steel-hard shaft, sucked on the bloated head, and slashed her tongue over his throbbing prick-meat. Her body was hot, her pussy hotter. She sucked deep, enjoying the pleasurable groans of her boss.
Ray lunged up from the chair, drilled his prick into her throat. He grunted and fell back as Karen chewed sadistically on the hard fat base of his cock.
"Enough," he growled, his balls ready to explode. "Enough!"
Karen took one last suck, then pulled her mouth off his prick.
"You ready for my pussy, boss?" she purred, her face twisted with lust.
Ray rubbed his sore cock. "I'm ready, baby."
Karen stood on wobbly legs, her tits heaving as she caught her breath. She stood at the corner of the desk, rubbing it into her crotch. "Oooo, I'm creaming for your cock, Ray. Ummmm, creaming my fuckin' panties."
She shuddered, saw the passion in his eyes, knew the fuck would be hard and rough. It blew her mind.
Ray stood, his cock jutting out from his pants. His balls felt as if they were on fire. The little bitch was fresh out of high school but she could suck like a champ. "Take off your skirt."
Karen moaned and unhooked her skirt. It fell to the floor. "You'll take care of my panties."
She turned around and presented him with her pantie-clad ass. It was then that she spotted Crystal at the door. It didn't bother her at all. A shudder swept through her. Getting fucked while Ray's wife spied on them was an added excitement. She wiggled her ass. "C'mon, Ray. Rip 'em off me."
Crystal froze. She knew Karen had seen her. "The little bitch doesn't care," she whispered under her breath. "Goddamn little bitch!" She balled her fists, wanting to go in and beat the smile off Karen's face, but she didn't. She wanted to watch Ray fuck her.
"C'mere, baby," he groaned, pulling her lush body against his own. He grabbed her ass, clawing the thin material of her panties. With his mouth plastered to hers, he pulled, ripping away Karen's panties.
"Ooo, Ray," Karen gasped. "Fuck me!" She rubbed her naked body against him, felt his hard spit-soaked cock against her stomach. "Shove it in my pussy."
She wriggled out of his arms, giggled lewdly. "What about your wife?" she teased. "What if she caught us?" She wiggled her bare ass at the door where Crystal was.
"Forget about Crystal," he groaned, reaching for her. He pulled her by the wrist. "Get your hot little body draped over the damn desk. I'm ready for some fuckin'."
Karen moaned and sprawled herself over the desk. Her legs were spread, her pussy dripping.
Ray let out a low whistle. He leered at her bare ass, long parted legs, and the red seeping gash of her cunt. "You're always ready, baby."
Karen sighed. "How 'bout your wife? Is she always ready?" She wiggled her ass, her clit rubbing against the edge of the desk, her tits crushed into the top.
"Shut up about Crystal," he snarled. He dropped his pants and stood behind his secretary, his long thick cock swinging, aimed at her butt.
"Am I better than Crystal?" she purred, wanting to torment his spying wife.
"You're the best, Karen," he grunted.
Crystal was ready to barge in. But then a sly smile crossed her face. She knew just when to do it. She watched, biding her time.
Ray dragged the head of his prick through the wet steamy gash of Karen's pussy. Hot sudsy cunt-cream flowed over his bloated cockhead. "You're creaming all ready, baby."
"I've been creaming since we came in here," she moaned. Feeling his teasing cock sent tremors through her pulsing pussy. "Shove it in, Ray. Stop teasing me."
Ray smacked the jiggling cheeks of her ass. The crack of palm against flesh echoed in the room. He whacked her other cheek, leaving the imprint of his hand in her creamy flesh.
"More, Ray. Keep whipping me!" She shivered, the stinging making her pussy ooze. She taunted him, her hips rolling, her ass jerking. "Beat me!"
It was always like this. The hot little bitch loved being whipped. He grinned and lashed his hand over her ass again and again until her creamy cheeks were a bright-red. Whipping her had swollen his cock even more and it ached to be buried up inside her hot bubbling cunt.
"Yessss," she squealed, her cunt in spasm as Ray smacked her ass. "Gimme your cock! Fuck me!"
She was ready. The beating had been the trigger. She couldn't wait any longer. Her body twisted, her tits mangled against the top of the desk.
Ray, the palms of his hands hot and stinging, grabbed his prick. He aimed it at the red seeping gash of her pussy. "Beg."
"Please ... oooo ... please. Fuck me! Make me cum. Gimme your cock!"
Ray jabbed the head of his cock between the puffy folds of her pussy. He jerked, burying only the head of his cock. He groaned as the heat from her pussy seared his prick-shaft and churned the cum in his balls.
Ray didn't move. He fought the raging desire to ram her. Listening to Karen whimper and beg for his cock excited him.
"No more, baby," he tormented. "Just the head today."
"Oh, no!" she wailed. "I need it all." Karen began to shake. She wriggled back, anxious to have Ray's cock buried to his balls. "Fuck me!"
Ray eased back, refusing to give his secretary the pleasure of his cock. "You gonna suck my cock while I'm in conference this morning?"
"Yessss!" she squealed. "I'll suck everybody."
Ray grinned. Not only was she a great secretary, she also serviced his clients. He lashed his hand over her ass, making her shriek.
Karen went into spasms. With his cockhead torturing her and his hand whacking the hell out of her ass, she went wild. "Fuck me! Owwww! Owwww! Fuck me!"
Ray caught his breath and held the soft flesh of her hips. Slowly he eased his prick into her scalding wet pussy an inch at a time. The pace tormented them both. He groaned, watching his cock disappear into her wriggling body. Hot cunt-muscles clung to his shaft, milked it, tugged it greedily.
"Ooo, Ray," she gasped, her mouth open, spittle drooling out. She grabbed the desk, wiggled her hips. "Ooo, it's fantastic!"
Crystal watched, her own lust seething, needing to be satisfied. With their backs to her, she eased open the door, stepped quietly inside. Neither one heard, they were too busy and hot.
Ray, his cock half-buried, groaned. He lurched forward, plunging the last hard inches into Karen's pussy. Her spongy cunt-muscles gripped his shaft, held it captive.
"Jesus, you're so fuckin' tight."
"Like a virgin," she crooned, wiggling her hips. The hard thrust slammed Karen into the desk, mashing her clit into the edge. "Ooo, Ray. Heaven. Do it again!" She trembled with joy, waiting for the next thrust.
Ray eased back until only the head of his cock was inside Karen's pussy. Juice drenched his cock-shaft. He parted the cheeks of her ass and gazed at her wrinkled asshole. "I gotta fuck you there sometime, baby." He jabbed his thumb into her ass.
"Aghhhh," Karen wailed. "Oooo, God!" She went into spasms, jerking against his cock and his thumb buried in her asshole. "Fuck me, Ray. Shove it deep!"
With his thumb buried in her ass, Ray lunged forward with all of his strength. He grunted, his groin whacking into her ass as his cock sliced through her gooey pussy. He held it steady, watching her body jerk on the desk.
Karen, her cunt stuffed and her ass skewered with Ray's thumb, thrashed around. She bucked back, needing to cum. "Pump! Pump!"
Ray ground his groin into her jiggling ass. His face twisted with lust for his horny secretary. Slowly he pumped his cock in and out of her cunt. He popped his finger from her ass and grabbed her hips. His prick swelled, throbbed, stretching the pulsating, cushiony walls of her contracting cunt.
"Faster," she gasped. "I'm goin' out of my fuckin' mind!" She writhed on the desk. Each jab made her body quiver. She shoved back and whimpered. "Faster, Ray. Please!"
Crystal was almost close enough to touch them. Her breathing was heavy, her panties drenched. Raging jealousy and lust bombarded her senses.
Karen lifted her head, jerked it around, and spotted Crystal. A lewd grin spread across her flushed face. She wiggled her hips.
"Oooo, Ray. I love fuckin' you," she gasped, her eyes fixed on a dazed Crystal.
Ray was out of his mind. He was too busy keeping his balls from erupting to notice that his wife was only a few feet away. He mauled Karen's hips, slamming his cock hard into her cunt. Karen screamed and he pounded her again, his speed increasing, his pounding more demanding.
"Ahhhh," Karen yelled. She bucked on the desk, her clit mangled into the hard, unyielding edge. "More, Ray. Faster! Fuck me ... oooo ... fuck me!"
Ray was seething with passion. Karen was going wild, more than any other time. It drove him crazy. He pounded her, his head reeling, his cock ready to explode. "Cum, baby. Cream my cock!"
Crystal saw the lust etched in her husband's face. She let out a sigh. It was time. "Hi, Ray," she said casually.
Ray turned his head and found his wife's face with his glazed dark eyes. "Jesus Christ!"
Karen sensed he was hesitating. She used her cunt-muscles to grip his cock and milk It. "Don't stop! Don't stop!"
"She's right, Ray," Crystal moaned. "Don't stop. Fuck her. I'm enjoying the show." She sat down, crossed her legs, and watched.
Ray groaned. There was nothing else he could do but keep fucking. Karen's pussy gripping his cock had him insane. He stared at Crystal for a moment, his hips stabbing his cock into Karen's cunt-hole.
"Fuck her hard, Ray," Crystal said, her voice laced with desire. "Make her cum." She squirmed in the chair, growing more excited by the minute. "Cream her, Ray."
Ray slammed his cock hard, driving it in to the root. Hard violent lunges smashed Karen's writhing body into the desk. He pounded her, his cock cutting through the spongy heat of her cunt in short, quick jabs.
"Yessss!" Karen hissed as she gripped the desk. She worked her ass in quick frantic circles, catching his pace. "Oooo, Ray. I'm getting there!"
Crystal was breathing hard. It was almost as if Ray were fucking her. Tiny spasms rippled through her pussy. She didn't know what she would do to them when it was over, but for now, all that mattered was that they both cum.
"Un ... un ... un," Karen moaned as she absorbed Ray's punishing stabs. She jerked back, then was slammed into the desk. It was fantastic having an audience, especially Ray's wife! "Harder, Ray. Ooooo, that's it!"
She twisted her head and stared at Crystal. "He's so good. Oooo, and so big and hard!"
Crystal moaned. She watched Ray's hips jerk as he plowed Karen's pussy. She squeezed her thighs together and felt the juice soak her already drenched panties.
"Oooo, cream her, Ray," she mouthed. "Make the little bitch scream!" There was hate in her voice, but Ray was too hot to notice.
Karen forgot about Crystal and concentrated on Ray's stabbing prick. She rocked her hips, her clit scraping along the edge of the desk. "Oooo, yes, Ray. Make it happen. Make me cream all over the fuckin' desk."
Ray looked at his secretary, then at Crystal. In his lust-sopped brain, he knew when he creamed, there would be hell to pay, but for now it didn't matter. His cum was rumbling in his balls and he had to empty it in Karen's magnificent pussy.
"Unnn," he grunted, shoving his hips forward. He pounded her, his cock ramming deep, his hands on her hips, his fingers parting the cheeks of her ass. "I'm almost there."
"Oooo, Ray. Faster. Make me cum!" She shrieked and twisted under Ray's pounding thrusts. "I'm ... gonna cream!" She kept her glassy, dilated eyes on Crystal. "I'm gonna cum ... oooo!"
Crystal gulped. The scene was blowing her mind! She squirmed in the chair, unable to keep still. Her eyes darted from Karen's lust-crazed face to Ray's. An orgasm ripped through her cunt and she gasped.
Ray's speed became a blur of jabbing hips. His prick swelled in her vat of bubbling pussy-cream. His balls ached, rumbled with their heavy load of jizz, the thick-skinned sac swinging and slapping against Karen's twisting body as he pounded her mercilessly into the desk.
"I'm there!" he roared. "Cum! Cream, baby!"
Karen's cunt exploded. Hot syrupy pussy-cum gushed from the pulsing walls of her cock-stuffed pussy. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
Karen's hips swiveled, her clit mashed and twisted into the desk. Lights flashed behind her fluttering eyelids and she screamed again. "I'm cumming, Ray! Creaming ... oooo, creaming!" Her head snapped up, then thudded back to the desk.
Ray tore through her spongy cunt. He felt her orgasm against his plowing prick-shaft. Her cum was boiling hot, bathing his shaft, igniting the jism in his balls. He drove forward, making her scream as he ground her clit into the desk.
"I'm ready!" he cried.
"Cum! Cum!" Karen screamed, wanting his load of jizz to flood her cunt. "Cum!"
She swirled at the peak, orgasms ripping through her pussy as she trembled for Ray's thick cum.
Ray's balls exploded. Hot thick white cum shot up through his shaft and gushed from the tip of his cockhead. "I'm cumming," he bellowed. "I'm cumming!" Another stringy wad of thick cum shot from his pisser.
"I feel it," Karen squealed. "Oooo, you're creaming me!" Another climax ripped through her cock-stuffed pussy as Ray flooded her with his cum. "Oooo!"
She pounded the desk, drool oozing from her panting mouth. She twisted, screamed, then shoved back to meet Ray's lunging stabs. "More, Ray! More!"
Crystal's mouth was open. Seeing them cum was driving her insane with passion, rage, and jealousy. She gripped the arms of her chair and stared at Karen as she writhed and screamed under Ray's pounding prick.
"Harder! Harder!" Karen wailed. She battled him, matching his passion with her own. Orgasms tore through her pussy like never before, each one growing stronger, making her scream louder. The room started to spin and she gripped the desk, her tits crushed beneath her, the nipples raw and ready to burst.
Ray's stabbing prick spewed wads of gooey cum in hard squirting spurts. His hips pounded against her, his groin whacking into her wriggling ass. His gut tightened and his chest heaved.
Karen went into contortions. She bucked as if Ray were digging into her pussy with spurs. The room became fuzzy as another orgasm ripped her pussy. Her legs buckled and whacked into the desk. Screaming, she held on, her body impaled on Ray's drilling cock and her clit mashed against the hard wooden edge.
A high-pitched cry came from her drooling mouth. She began to twitch as she skittered down from the dizzy heights of her orgasm.
"Oooo, Ray. No more!" She went limp, her body exhausted.
Ray drained his nuts, pounding her limp body until his balls were empty. He slowed, grunted, then stopped, his prick still buried inside her spastic cunt. "God."
Crystal seemed to come out of the trance she had been in. She stirred, then stood on wobbly legs.
Ray yanked his cock from Karen's cunt and looked at his wife. Passion spent, his face flooded with guilt. "Crystal ... I ... I don't know what to say."
A whimpering sigh came from Karen's mouth. She seemed to melt from the desk, ending up a panting heap of flesh on the floor. She glanced up at Crystal.
"Did you like watching your husband fuck me?" she asked wickedly.
Crystal didn't say a word. "Let me help you up." She offered Karen her hand and pulled her to her feet.
Karen giggled, enjoying Ray's look of guilt and embarrassment. "Maybe the three of us can have a party?"
Crystal balled her fist and smashed it into Karen's face, knocking the naked blonde back to the floor.
"Jesus!" Ray yelled. "What-"
Crystal cut off his sentence with a hard whacking slap to his face.
"I'm going out and get fucked!" she spat. With that, she spun on her heel and left.
"Wait!" Ray called in desperation, but it was too late. Crystal was gone.
"Forget it," Karen said, pulling herself to her feet. She rubbed her sore jaw. "You got an important meeting in an hour."
Ray groaned. There was nothing he could do now. "You better make sure your mouth is okay. You got a lot of sucking to do."
He watched Karen stagger into the bathroom. Pulling up his pants, he dropped into the chair behind his desk. He was going to have to do a lot of explaining tonight and he wasn't looking forward to it.
CHAPTER FOUR
Crystal stormed from the office and stood in the corridor for a moment, getting herself together. She heaved a sigh, fighting the trembling hurt that enveloped her.
She remembered Karen saying something about a conference. A sly smile spread over her face. "The perfect place to have my revenge and a good fuck at the same time!"
She walked down the corridor and found the door marked conference room.
"Here goes," she whispered as she gripped the knob. It felt cold against her sweaty palm. After a deep sigh, she opened the door and stepped inside.
She stopped. Three men were sitting around a long gleaming table.
"Oooo, God!" She closed the door quickly. Taking on three men would not only be a blast, it would be sweet revenge against Ray.
When she reopened the door the three men looked up and ogled Crystal speculatively, their faces wide with horny grins.
"Hi," Crystal said, a tremor in her voice. "Ray sent me in to ask if you wanted anything while you waited."
Derek leered. "Where's Karen?"
"She won't be able to make it this morning." Crystal licked her lips nervously. She noticed the disappointment on their faces.
"Ray said you won't be neglected." Her violet eyes sparkled and a twinge shot through her cunt as the mood of all three men brightened.
Hank let his eyes travel over Crystal's body. "Did Ray tell you what you were supposed to do?"
Crystal shivered with anticipation. "He said I was to make all three of you happy." She strolled over to the long conference table and leaned over. "He said if I make you happy you'll invest more money."
"I think she's going to be even better than Karen," John, the third man said, his eyes on the twin mounds of Crystal's tits as they strained against the top of her dress.
"What's your name?" Derek asked, leering at her.
"Crystal," she purred, "and I aim to please in any way that I can."
She looked at each handsome face as they introduced themselves to her. Being alone with the three men and knowing what was going to happen made her knees weak and she was glad she could lean against the table.
Hank stood and walked around the table. He stood beside her, rubbing her ass through her skin-tight dress.
"You're built, baby," he rasped, squeezing one of her soft ass cheeks. "Built for endurance, I hope."
"And pleasure," Crystal added, trembling under his bold, kneading fingers.
John joined Hank by her side, rubbing his hand over the other cheek of Crystal's ass. "You're gonna look great once you take off this damn dress."
Crystal shuddered. She looked at Derek and quivered as the two men fondled her ass. "God, you guys don't waste any time, do you?"
"We can't afford to," John said, easing up her dress. "Time is money."
"Mmmm," Crystal hummed. She felt her dress come up over her hips and their urgent hands pawing her bare thighs. "God, I'm creaming my panties!"
Hank rubbed the cheek of her ass through her panties. "You better take off the dress. You don't want it getting wrinkled."
"You have to stop touching me so I can," Crystal gasped. She squirmed reluctantly away from their grasping hands. "Who wants to pull down the zipper?"
John obliged her, his cock already swollen, throbbing to be buried inside Crystal's pussy.
"Thank you," she cooed. She slipped the dress off and watched their eyes light up as the dress melted to the floor. "I hope you guys approve."
"If you fuck as good as you look," Derek said, still sitting at the table, "Ray will get the biggest investment order of his career."
Crystal walked over to Derek, all the while feeling the eyes of the other two men on her ass. "Do I measure up to Karen?"
Derek stared at her tits spilling from the lacy confines of her bra. "Shit, Crystal. She's nothing compared to you."
Hearing that made Crystal gloat. If Ray wanted the little bitch, he could have her. These men appreciated her.
"Gotta make sure, though," Hank said, coming up behind her. He unhooked her bra. "Karen can suck cock pretty damn good."
"I've never had any complaints," Crystal sighed as Derek reached up and pulled off her bra.
John came up beside her and with Hank's help, they pulled down her panties. "Nice ass," he rasped, his prick aching. He rubbed her bare flesh and squeezed the soft meat of her ass cheek.
"Oooo, you guys are driving me crazy." She wiggled her hips, enjoying Hank's and John's massaging hands as they played with her ass. She shook her shoulders, making her large plump tits jiggle. "Play with them, Derek."
Derek mauled her tits, watching her face flush with desire. "You're one sexy-looking bitch," he said, leering at her tits. "Big tits, too."
Crystal was going out of her mind as the three men pawed her body. She swayed and looked at each man. "God, this is heaven!"
"It soon will be," Hank groaned. He stroked a finger up through the crack of her ass. "You like getting fucked in the ass?"
Creaming, Crystal nodded. "I like getting fucked anyway I can get it."
She licked her lips, wiggling away from them. Panting, she stared at their crotches and saw the bulges. It blew her mind! Three cocks to satisfy her. "Oooo, take out your cocks, guys. I'm dying to see what I'm gonna get."
Derek pushed himself up from the chair and pulled Crystal into his arms. "You take care of my friends. I gotta make a call. I'll be right back."
Crystal rubbed her naked body against him. "You better come back," she moaned. "I need all the cock-meat I can get."
With Derek gone, she turned her attention to the other two horny men. She hefted her tits in her hands, feeding on the men's lust as they ogled her.
"My pussy is soaked," she swooned.
Rocking her hips, she moved to each man. She rubbed her body against them and felt their hard-ons against her belly. She kissed them both, enjoying their hungry mouths and invading tongues.
"Oooo, this is going to be a fantastic morning." She dropped to her knees, pulling on Hank's zipper.
"She's even more eager than Karen," Hank groaned as Crystal pulled out his fat, throbbing cock. "Damn! Where does Ray get these hot bitches, anyway?"
Crystal gasped as she leered at his prick. The fact that they didn't know who she was turned her on.
"Ray can smell a whore a mile away," she giggled.
"Suck it, baby," Hank moaned. He jerked his prick through her fist. "Put it in your fuckin' mouth."
"In a minute," she sighed. She motioned to John to join them. While stroking Hank's cock, she used her free hand and pulled out John's prick. "Ooooo, two beautiful pricks."
"Three, when Derek comes back," John said, his voice like rough sandpaper.
"I know," Crystal moaned, stroking both cocks. She leered at their pricks. Both cocks were big, fat, and throbbing. It sent hot shivers racing down her spine.
Hank grabbed a fistful of Crystal's hair and yanked her face to his cock, slamming his prick into her open mouth. "Suck, whore."
Crystal gurgled as Hank's cock rammed into her mouth. The head of his cock brushed against the roof of her mouth, flattened her tongue, then clogged her throat. She gagged, sinking her teeth into his rock-hard shaft.
"Unllll," Hank grumbled, releasing her hair.
Crystal pulled her mouth from his prick.
"Easy, handsome," she gasped. "We got plenty of time." To prove it, she placed her hips against his bloated cock-head and gave it a wet tonguing.
"Unnnn, I like that." He watched as Crystal slithered her lips along his cock. "Damn, you are better than that little blonde Karen."
"I haven't even started yet," Crystal moaned.
She opened her mouth and sucked the head of his cock between her lips. Still holding John's prick in her fist, she slammed her face forward, taking Hank's cock to the root. His zipper scraped her lips as his cock stretched her gullet.
"Damn," Hank grunted. He jabbed, his throbbing prick buried in her throat. He felt her teeth gnawing on the base of his prick-shaft. "She's fantastic, John."
John's prick ached in Crystal's gripping fist. "C'mon, bitch. It's my turn."
Crystal yanked her mouth from Hank's prick. She turned her attention to John.
"I'm here to please everyone," she panted.
She kissed John's cock with loud wet slurps. Her tongue flitted around his cock-head and through his pisser. She twisted her head, chewing up and down the length of his meaty cock, making John groan each time her teeth sank into his shaft.
"She's dynamite!" he grunted, his hips jerking. "Goddamn, cock-crazy nympho."
Crystal sucked and chewed, looking up at both horny men.
"I want one in my pussy," she panted.
"Sounds good to me," Hank said. "I'll take care of your pussy."
Crystal leered at John. "I'll give you the best blow job of your life."
"I believe it," John said, his prick swollen with blood and aching like a bad tooth.
"Get up on the table, John," Crystal moaned. She staggered to her feet, spit drooling from her panting mouth. For the first time in her life, she was going to suck off a cock while she got fucked. It made her head spin.
John eased his ass up on the long table and leaned back. His prick towered above his pants. "I'm all yours, baby."
"Let me get your pants off. I don't want them all wet." She pulled them off and dropped them in a chair. "Now, I can lick your balls, too."
She stepped between his thick legs, bent over, and licked his cock. "Mmmm, you're delicious!"
Hank came up behind her and mauled the cheeks of her ass. His cock jutted out hard and swollen. "You're gonna love this, honey."
"Oooo ... I know I will," she gasped.
She slobbered her spit over John's balls, worked her tongue up his shaft, and swirled it around his bloated cock-head. In one gulp, she sucked his prick into her mouth, drew in her cheeks and rumbled the cum in his balls.
"Unnn," John grunted, humping up from the table. "Suck it, baby!"
Crystal did. With Hank rubbing her ass and pussy, she gobbled frantically on John's long stiff hard-on. She took it into her throat and didn't stop until his cock-hair was tickling her nose. With her nostrils flared, she bobbed her head, sucking and chewing like a wildcat.
Hank parted the cheeks of her ass and leered at her tight wrinkled crack. "Derek's gonna love this asshole," he groaned.
Crystal dragged her teeth along John's cock. Hearing what Hank had said about her ass blew her mind! Was she going to get her ass fucked, too?
She pulled her mouth off John's prick.
"Fuck me, Hank. Christ. I need it." She began to gnaw on John's prick, her ass wiggling, her pussy seeping, ready to bathe Hank's cock in its hot sticky juices.
Hank jabbed a finger into her pussy and made her jerk her hips. He gouged at the cushiony walls with the tips of his blunt fingers.
"Damn oven," he said, feeling her cunt-muscles pulse against his fingers. "A goddamn furnace!"
With Hank finger-fucking her, Crystal went crazy on John's cock. She sucked deep, drawing out seeping drops of cum. It tasted fabulous and she couldn't wait until he was spraying her face with his jizz.
John jerked on the table, plowing his cock into her throat. "Jesus Christ. I'm gonna cream this bitch." He lunged up, skewered her throat, then dropped back to the table with a thud.
"Not unless Hank rams his fuckin' prick into my pussy," Crystal gasped.
Hank jerked his fingers from her cunt and smeared the creamy juices over the cheeks of her ass. Holding his cock, he dragged it through her puffy red pussy. Hot cream flowed over his cock-head, the heat reaching into his balls and churning his cum.
"Oooo, yeah," Crystal gasped. "All of it, Hank. Shove it all in me." She wiggled back, anxious to have her cunt stuffed with Hank's overgrown prick.
"Fuck her, Hank," John groaned. "Make the bitch happy." He lunged up and banged the head of his prick into Crystal's teeth.
"Is this what you want, baby?"
Hank jabbed hard, plowing his cock deep into Crystal's pussy. He jabbed again, burying it to the root. Twisting his hips, his groin mashed against the cheeks of her ass.
"Yessss!" Crystal wailed, her head snapping back. "Ooooo, God, you're in so fuckin' deep!"
"Now, suck me," John howled. "Put it in your fuckin' mouth." He lunged up again. With Crystal's mouth open, his prick stabbed into her throat.
Crystal went insane. She sucked hard, feasting on John's cock. Her ass rotated, her cunt gobbling hungrily on Hank's buried cock-meat. Gurgling, she slammed back, jerking her cunt back and forth on Hank's stiff prick.
Hank grabbed her hips and spread the cheeks of her ass. He slammed hard and twisted his hips, his cock ripping into her cunt-hole. "Jesus, whatta fuck!" His balls rumbled, swollen with cum.
Crystal was in bliss. She scraped her teeth along John's hard cock-shaft, catching them on the ridge of his cock-head. She took a deep suck and creamed as John let out a low gurgling grunt.
Crystal pulled her mouth off John's prick. She twisted her neck and stared at Hank. "Ram me, Hank. Make me cum." She jerked back, gliding Hank's prick through her steamy cunt.
"What about me?" John roared. "Suck it!"
Crystal dropped her head to his lap. Panting, her hips constantly moving, she licked his cock-shaft. "After Hank creams me."
Hank stabbed hard and Crystal screamed. He pulled out quickly, grinning.
"Don't stop!" she squealed, biting hard on Hank's prick-shaft. "Fuck me!"
Hank did it again, enjoying Crystal's cries of lust. Juice coated his shaft and dribbled out over his balls. He jabbed her again, watching her head snap up.
Crystal was insane. She rotated her hips and chewed on John's prick. Slobbering spit drooled from her chewing mouth. "Fuck me, Hank. Deep! Ooo ... God!"
John squirmed on the table. Crystal's chewing mouth had his nuts ready to explode. "Christ, Hank. Give it to her before I blast my fuckin' load in the air."
With his hands latched onto Crystal's jiggling hips, Hank slammed his prick balls-deep. Hot cunt-muscles clamped tightly around his buried cock, massaged his shaft, and bathed it in sizzling pussy-cream. His back stiffened and he jerked back, ramming it in deep again as Crystal screamed.
"Ahhhh!" Her body went into spasms. "Don't stop! Don't stop!"
Hank pounded her pussy relentlessly. His prick jabbed deep, skewered her spongy pussy. His prick swelled, his eyes dropping to the fantastic sight of his cock ripping into her overheated body.
"Baby. Jesus, you're fantastic!"
"I feel you up in my belly!" she wailed, gripping John's prick. She sucked and chewed hard, her tongue like a whip.
She squirmed, absorbing each horrendous jab.
"You're in so deep. Oooo, I feel it throbbing!" Jerking back, she reveled in his hard jabs, whimpering and drooling, her mouth feasting on John's thick cock.
Hips lunging, his cock stabbing, his groin whacking into her ass cheeks, Hank pounded her with every ounce of power he possessed. He watched his cock slice into her cunt, then stared at her as she gobbled John's prick with her whimpering mouth.
John jerked his cock along her mouth, his balls rumbling, the cum churning in his nuts ready to explode. "Make her cream, Hank. Fuck the bitch to death!"
Hank picked up speed, a lewd grin frozen on his face. He slammed hard. Crystal screamed and sank her teeth into John's cock.
"Getting ready, baby." Hank's voice was hoarse and deep. "Ready to fill your fuckin' cunt with cum."
"Cream me, Hank," Crystal moaned between slurps on John's stiff prick. "I want every fuckin' drop." She was out of her skull. She moaned and squirmed on John's lap, her knees weakening.
"Yeah, Hank. Rip the bitch apart." John reached down and mauled one of Crystal's tits.
A hard thrust sent Crystal smashing against John. She squirmed, twisted her hips, and straddled one of John's legs. Grinding her clit into his hard knee, she rode the fury of Hank's pounding cock-shaft as she swirled toward her mind-blowing orgasm.
With the first contact against John's knee, Crystal's pussy exploded. She went into spasms. "I'm cumming! Ooooo, I'm cumming!"
Thrashing and rocking against John's knee, Crystal climaxed again. She found John's cock, chewed it and screamed as Hank plowed his cunt-stuffing prick in deeper.
Hank's cock, slicing through her hot exploding cunt, ignited the fire in his balls.
"Baby!" he roared, his cock jabbing furiously in and out of her climaxing pussy. "Ahhh. I'm cumming!"
Hank's balls burst. Hot thick spraying wads of cum shot through his pisser and flooded Crystal's pussy. His balls swelled, then burst again as another hot blast of jizz followed the first into her scalding cunt.
"Oooo! I feel it! Ahhhh!" She dragged her clit over John's knee, hot cream oozing from her cunt-hole, soaking his skin. "More! More!"
Hank plowed her pussy with a vengeance. Hard lightning stabs were followed by pulsing squirts of cum. He flooded her pussy, his cum gushing from his cock and mixing with hers. He staggered under the pressure of his tremendous orgasm.
Riding John's knee, her clit mangled and raw, Crystal battled the pounding of Hank's cock. Her knees buckled, only John's knee keeping her from falling. But it was bliss. One cock at her mouth, another in her cunt. It made her dizzy. It was heaven!
"Oooo, I'm cumming again!" The room was spinning. She lifted her head and held onto John's throbbing hard-on. Hips rolling, she went into violent contortions.
Hank's prick cut through her cushiony wet cunt-hole. His cock was greased with cum, giving him more speed. His fingers clamped into her hips, his groin plowing into her ass. His balls, almost empty, whacked against her thighs. Hot cum spewed from his cock. It overflowed her cunt and oozed down the backs of her thighs and over his swinging balls.
Spittle drooled from her open mouth, soaking John's throbbing hard-on. Air rushed from her lungs with each slam of Hank's cock. Her clit was mashed against John's knee, constantly scraping, constantly pulsing as more orgasms attacked the spongy depths of her pussy.
"Don't stop!" she cried, sensing Hank was about finished. "Please!"
She gasped, lunging back, hating to have it over so soon.
Hank slowed, then stopped. His cock throbbed, the last wad oozing from his pisser. He felt her greedy cunt pulse against his shrinking cock-shaft and grip it, holding it tight. He popped his cock from her cunt.
"You're the best." He staggered back to a chair and collapsed. "Jesus!"
With Hank's cock gone, Crystal slipped to the floor. She looked up at Hank. Panting, she smiled lewdly. "Remember to tell Ray I'm the best."
John slid off the table and stared down at Crystal's naked body. "You haven't taken me yet."
"I will," she moaned. "Just help me up."
The two men pulled her to her feet. She held onto John, sat him back in a chair, then sank to her knees. "I'm glad I don't have to stand up."
Crystal brought her mouth to John's prick. She smeared it with spit and licked the tip. "Mmmm, you're delicious."
She surrounded the head of his cock with her lips. A wave of excitement engulfed her. Having Hank watch made her hot all over again. She moaned deep in her throat.
Slowly, savoring every inch, she eased the entire length of John's prick into her throat. Buried to the hilt, she felt it throb in her gullet. She brought her sucking mouth back up the length of his cock-shaft, her soft lips feeling his pulsing meat. She gurgled, her teeth clamping into his prick-shaft.
John grunted and watched. Crystal's mouth was like a hot vacuum. "Chew it, baby. Show me how good you are."
Crystal wrapped her fingers around the base of John's prick. With slow, sensuous strokes, she glided her hand up and down his spit-coated cock-shaft. Her mouth, drooling with saliva, worked up and down on his cock, giving John a hot wet tantalizing blow-job.
John shook under the wet heat of her mouth and her feathery touch. Wildly, he humped up, slashing his cock through her fist and into her throat.
"Chew it," he grunted. "Suck it!"
Crystal sucked deep, then chewed his cock-shaft as he plowed her throat. She squeezed his cock and sucked it, her head bobbing up and down wildly.
John lunged up, his balls aching. His ass thudded on the chair as he drove his prick in and out of her gobbling mouth.
"All of it," he grunted, wanting to rip his cock into her face. "All of it!"
Crystal tasted his cum and it whetted her appetite for more. She sucked and slapped him with her tongue, anxious for John to blast her throat with all of his jizz.
John hammered his cock into her mouth. He felt her teeth and groaned. "God ... suck!"
Crystal weathered John's brutal assault of her mouth, feeding on his lust, sucking harder, needing his cum. She took away her hand and let him plow her throat.
"Yeah!" John roared, lunging up and skewering her gullet. "I'm almost there, baby. Keep sucking!"
John's prick stretched her throat and his hairy groin smacked into her lips. She felt his prick swell and knew it would happen any second. She trembled, waiting for the first delicious wad.
John's balls ruptured. Hot cum blasted through his prick. "I'm cumming, baby! Suck it all!"
Crystal sucked the spurting cum as fast as it squirted from his pisser. She drew in her cheeks, sucking the cum up from his balls. Her teeth gnawed, making John jerk as he plowed her mouth.
John went crazy. Crystal's mouth was wild. He jerked, lunging deep. His face twisted in agony as Crystal's teeth gnawed on his cock-shaft.
"Keep suckin'," he howled.
Crystal did. Hot stringy lumps of cum filled her mouth and oozed down her throat. It was coming too fast to swallow. It filled her cheeks, gushed from her clinging lips, and ran down her chin. She gulped, swallowing it, losing some as it oozed from her nose and mouth.
John held onto the arms of the chair, plowed up, driving his spewing cock in and out of her sucking mouth. "Baby."
He squirmed and jabbed, his cock still spurting cum into her face.
Crystal sensed that he was almost finished. She took the battle to him, her face slamming down, her teeth chewing, her tongue lashing. She sucked and then felt him stop, his cock still in her throat. She grabbed it at the base and jerked him off, her lips clamped around his cock-head.
"No more," John grunted. "Stop!"
Crystal took one last suck then pulled her mouth off his prick. She fell back on her haunches. "Was I better than Karen?"
John nodded, rubbing his sore prick. "You're the best, just like Hank said."
Crystal looked at both limp pricks. "I hope Derek hurries back. I need some more cock."
She writhed on the floor, cum seeping from her pussy. She rubbed her tits and moaned. Her eyes leered hotly up at the two ogling men.
"Oh, God. Where is Derek?"
CHAPTER FIVE
Derek came in and closed the door. "Did someone mention my name?" He leered at Crystal on the floor.
"I did," Crystal giggled. "I need your cock."
"Come and get it," he said, rubbing his crotch.
"Mmmm," she hummed, crawling over to him. "I hope it's big and hard."
Derek leered down at Crystal as she pulled herself up on her knees. "You won't be disappointed."
"I hope not," she murmured, her hands quickly pulling down his zipper. She fished inside his pants and latched her fingers around the thick meat of his hard cock-shaft.
Derek jerked his hips. Her hand felt hot around his cock. "Take it out and you'll be a lot happier."
Crystal hauled out his prick. Her eyes popped. "Jesus. It's a fuckin' pole!"
"All for you, too," Derek said. "Give it a kiss."
"I'll do more than kiss it," she panted. "I'm going to have it for lunch."
"Just save some for your ass," Derek moaned as she fondled his prick.
"It feels so good." She kissed the head of his cock and sucked at his pisser. A thick glob of cum oozed into her mouth. "Mmmmm, delicious."
Derek lunged his hips, jabbing his cock-head against her teeth. "Suck it."
Crystal opened her mouth, took the head between her greedy lips and sucked. She swirled her tongue around the head, through his pisser. Gripping the base, she shifted her fist up and down, her mouth working frantically on his bell-shaped cock-head.
Hank and John watched, their leering eyes on Crystal's ass. Already their passion was returning.
Crystal sucked hard, trembling as she imagined his huge prick stuffed up inside her asshole. She pulled away her hand and shoved her head forward, gobbling Derek's hard thick prick to the root.
Derek humped, slamming his cock in and out of her mouth.
"Get it nice and wet, baby," he grunted.
Crystal slobbered all over his cock. Derek's lunging stabs smashed her lips against his pants. His prick stretched her throat. She held his jerking hips and feasted on his cock. It swelled, filling her mouth and throat.
She pulled her mouth off, gasping for air. "No more, Derek. I've already been creamed in my mouth."
She gave the head of his cock a wet kiss and crawled over to the table.
Derek followed, his huge prick swinging. "I hope your ass can take it."
Crystal pulled herself up and leaned over the table. "I can take all you have." She wiggled her ass invitingly.
Derek came up behind her and ogled her ass. "It's gonna be a tight fit."
"Nice and tight," she sighed. She looked at Hank and John. "Watch me get fucked."
Derek dropped his pants. His huge nuts hung heavy beneath his long fat cock. He rubbed his prick over her ass, teasing the crack with his bloated head.
"Stick it in," she panted, stretching herself out over the table. "Nice and slow."
Derek pressed the fat head of his cock against the tiny wrinkled crack of her asshole. Crystal whimpered. He pushed, stretched her crack, the tip easing beyond the tightly muscled ring. Crystal whimpered louder.
"Oh, God," she moaned, feeling the pressure of his cock. "He's gonna rip me apart."
Hank and John leered, their eyes fixed on her flushed, passion-ridden face.
Derek grabbed her hips and squeezed the soft flesh. "Have some cock, baby."
He shoved, burying the bloated head of his prick inside her ass.
"Ahhhhhh!" Crystal's head lifted, turned. "More, Derek. Gimme it all."
She squirmed, anxious to feel every inch of his cock inside her narrow asshole.
Holding her jiggling hips, Derek lunged, ripping into Crystal's asshole. The tight canal of her ass gobbled him up, clinging to his shaft like a dry virgin pussy.
"You got it all," he grunted.
"I know!" she squealed, her eyes popping. "Ohhhhhh, God!" She twisted her hips and quivered.
Still holding her hips, Derek eased out of her tight ass, then slammed back, driving her into the table. He groaned, reveling in Crystal's high-pitched squeal of pain and joy.
"She's fantastic!"
Hank and John nodded in agreement.
Crystal went wild. She fucked him with feverish intensity. His cock was in deep, deeper than anything she had ever experienced. "Ooooo, Derek. I feel you up in my fuckin' throat."
While Derek held steady, Crystal worked her ass in tight circles.
"It feels so good," she groaned. "So ... good!" Her hips rolled as she skewered herself on his giant cock.
"You're great, baby," he grunted, watching her fuck herself on his cock.
"The best?" she gasped.
"The best." He lunged forward, smashing her into the table.
"Ahhhhh!" she cried out. Her head snapped back, then dropped with a thud. She stared at her enrapt audience and shuddered. "Ooooo, I love it."
Slowly, Derek stretched and re-stretched Crystal's asshole with long tantalizing jabs. He watched her body wriggle with excitement as his cock disappeared into her ass.
"Ohhhhh, yeah," she gasped, reveling in the pleasure of Derek's torturous fuck. "Ooooo, I love it."
Derek began to pick up speed. His face twisted into a mask of lust and he leered at his friends. "Best piece of ass in town."
Crystal gasped, feeding on his compliments. "Ooooo, Derek. You fuck great!"
Her eyes widened each time Derek filled her asshole with his cock. She ground her clit into the edge of the table, whimpering like a baby as tiny spasms flitted through her empty cunt.
Derek rammed her ass, his prick constantly being massaged by the tight, greedy muscles of her ass. He jabbed in to his balls, grunting as his nuts whacked against her. "Feel that?"
"I do," she wailed. "I do!"
Keeping his cock buried to the hilt, he jerked his hips from side to side. The head of his cock gouged the walls of her tight gripping asshole. "How 'bout that?"
"Jesus, Derek. You're driving me crazy."
Gurgling, her panting mouth drooling, she shoved back, fucking herself madly on his buried prick. Deep growling moans came from her throat.
Derek didn't move. He was getting his nuts off just watching her. "Ride it, baby. Give yourself a treat."
Crystal fucked herself into a drunken stupor. Back and forth she glided her asshole over his rigid prick. Cunt-muscles pulsed, oozing hot buttery cream from her empty pussy. She rolled her hips and moaned.
"Fuck me!" she cried. "Oooo, fuck me! Fuck me!"
"Tired of riding it, baby?"
"Yesss," she hissed, mashing her tits into the sleek top of the table. "Pump. Make me crazy!"
"Whatever you want."
"Yeah, Derek," Hank rasped, his prick hard again. "Make the bitch scream."
Crystal was all for that. "Yeah!" she shrieked. "Make me scream my fuckin' head off!" She twisted her hips, urging him to ravage the tight narrow channel of her ass. "Un ... fuck me!"
Derek grinned, lunging forward and pounding her asshole with hard lightning stabs.
"You ... got ... it," he grunted.
"Oh, Christ! It feels so ... good!" Saliva dribbled from her mouth, forming a puddle on the table. Her hips jerked frantically, her ass absorbing his punishing blows.
Derek ground his hips in jerking twists, his cock balls-deep inside her tight ass. He spread her ass cheeks and watched the tiny puckered asshole twitch around his plowing shaft as her body gobbled greedily on his stabbing cockmeat.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" She stared at John and Hank. "Ooooo, he's in so deep." Her body bucked wildly as she writhed on top of the table. Her clit pulsed, ground into the edge of the table each time Derek slammed his prick into her pussy.
"Make me cream," she moaned. Her fingers curled into fists and she pounded the table, waiting for Derek to pound her into bliss. "Make me cum!"
"Jesus Christ," Derek growled. He ground her tighter, slamming her against the table. Each time she slammed back, he drove her forward, twisting her clit into the hard wood. "Unnnnn ... baby!"
"Oh, Derek! You're ripping me apart!" she gurgled dreamily. Her mouth overflowed with spit as her pussy overflowed with creamy juice. "I wanna cum! I wanna cum!"
She writhed on the table, her eyes glazed, staring at the two leering men. "Gimme your cocks."
Both men stood, their pricks hard. Crystal grabbed them, holding them in her tight, sweaty hands. "Ooooo, yeah!"
Holding their pricks, she ground her ass back into Derek's drilling cock. She lifted her head, her thick black hair hanging in her face as she snapped her head from side to side.
"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!"
"Yeah, baby. Cream your fuckin' ass off." Derek slammed her again, making her howl.
"I'm cuming! I'm aiming!" Her empty cunt exploded. Hot cream gushed from her cunt-hole, drenching Derek's swinging balls. She shoved back, gobbled his prick into her ass and screeched.
Orgasms bombarded her as Derek ripped into her ass. Defenseless against his brutal attack and the other two leering men, Crystal went insane. She was being fucked like an animal and had an audience. Ray should see her now. It blew her mind.
"Harder! Harder!" Her ass muscles contracted around Derek's pounding cock. She ground her hips in quick frenzied circles, mauling her clit into the wood. "Oooooo ... I'm cuming!"
Savagely, Derek speared Crystal's ass with his hulking cock. His eyes flowed over her twisting body, settled on her hands as she jerked the two stiff cocks.
"Cream her face!" he bellowed. "Cream her fuckin' face."
"Yessss!" she shrieked, holding their pricks. "Cream my face while Derek creams my asshole!"
The two men humped, driving their pricks through her tight grip. Their pricks swelled and their balls rumbled. Grunting, they jerked faster, each one wanting to be the first to cream Crystal's face.
Derek jammed his prick into her asshole, groaning as his balls swelled, ready to explode. "I'm almost there, baby! Almost there!"
"Cum!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Cum!" Her face was red and twisted in lust. Another orgasm ripped through her pussy. She stared at each cock, anxious to feel the hot cream on her face. "Cum!"
Waves of orgasms washed over her spastic body. She was trembling, her body constantly being battered by Derek's plowing cock. Violent eruptions contracted the muscles of her cunt each time her clit mashed into the wood.
"Cream me! Cream me!"
With her hot cum bathing his balls and her ass clutching his stabbing cock, Derek couldn't hold back any longer. "Aghhhh ... I'm cuming!"
Derek's balls erupted. Hot cum shot through his bloated prick-shaft and squirted from his pisser. Thick wads of gooey jizz flooded her narrow ass. Every muscle in his body strained as he squirted wad after wad of cum into her asshole.
Crystal felt Derek's cum spurting into her ass. She struggled on the table, holding the two ready-to-explode cocks in her hand. She opened her mouth, her eyes bulging as John and Hank squirted her face in their cum.
Derek roared and watched his two friends drench Crystal's face with cum. With her asshole greased with his cum, Derek's cock was able to stab at a faster pace. His balls blasted out another thick stringy wad of cum. It squirted deep.
Clutching the two squirting cocks and feeling Derek's cum filling her asshole, Crystal lost control. Hot cum spurted into her face, her hair and over her bare shoulders. Thick cum squished in her asshole. She squealed with joy. If only Ray could see her like this.
Derek lurched forward, smashing her into the table. His groin whacked against her jiggling ass each time he pounded his cock into her. Pussy-cum drenched his balls. He mangled her hips with his hands, grunting and sweating as Crystal shrieked.
Crystal twisted her head, feeling thick cum spurting into her mouth. She gulped it down, gurgling as more cum splattered her face. She sobbed hysterically, her face drenched, her asshole stuffed with cum and cock-meat. She gave a blood-curdling howl that filled the conference room.
Derek pounded her, his balls almost empty. Grunting, his strength left him and he slowed his pace until he ground to a halt. "No more, baby."
Crystal twisted on the table, whimpering and slobbering. She stared at Hank and John and saw that their cocks were finished. She released them, then slipped to the floor as Derek pulled his prick from her ass.
Twenty minutes later Crystal strolled out of the adjoining bathroom. "You guys were fantastic."
All three men were sitting around the conference table, relaxed, smoking cigarettes.
"You're the best," Derek said as the other two nodded in agreement.
"Remember to tell Ray that," she giggled, walking to the door.
But the door opened before she got there. Ray stopped in his tracks, his arm around Karen. "What?"
"Oh," Crystal laughed. "I forgot to tell you. Ray's my husband." She looked at Ray. "Karen can leave. I took good care of your clients."
She laughed again and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
CHAPTER SIX
Crystal dried herself in front of the mirror, turning her creaming flesh to a glowing pink. A smug smile swept across her face as she thought of the expression on Ray's face.
"Serves you right, you bastard." she mouthed.
She strolled naked from the bedroom, her large tits bouncing, the nipples already hard and swollen as she anticipated the rest of the day.
"I'm gonna fuck myself blind," she giggled.
She rummaged through her dresser and found a tight pair of purple shorts.
"Just the thing to turn on Clark," she sighed.
She pulled the terry shorts up her long legs, the crotch digging deliciously into her pussy.
"Nnnnn," she moaned, the terry rubbing against her sensitive clit.
She pulled on a matching top, her melon-shaped tits jiggling erotically as she slipped into a pair of high heels.
"I'm ready for you now, my handsome neighbor," she crooned, anxious to go next door and make it with Clark Adams.
She knocked on his door, her heart pounding.
"Be home," she whispered.
Clark opened the door, his dark brown eyes settling on the twin globes of Crystal's tits as they strained against her sexy top. "Hi, Crystal. Marge isn't home right now."
"I didn't come over to see Marge," Crystal purred, her violet eyes sparkling with desire. "I saw your car in the driveway and thought maybe we could have a drink together."
"C'mon in." A twinge shot through his groin. Crystal looked fantastic.
Crystal brushed by him, her tits grazing his arm. "What time will Marge be home?"
"Late," he said, the scent of her perfume making him dizzy. He followed her into the living room, his eyes riveted to her swinging ass and long bare legs. "You look terrific."
She plopped her ass on a bar stool. "Thanks, Clark. You look pretty good yourself." She was excited.
"Whatta ya drinking?"
"Scotch ... straight up," she crooned, leaning across the bar.
Clark's eyes bulged as he stared down her top. With the view she was giving him, it was difficult to pour the drinks.
Crystal shivered, knew where he was looking. Turning on her neighbor was even more exciting than making it with Ray's clients and employees. And the fact that Clark was married to her best friend made it even more daring and erotic.
Clark set the drink in front of her, his eyes never leaving the creamy flesh of her half-exposed tits. "How's Ray?"
"Let's not talk about Ray," she cooed, taking his hand and leading him to the couch. She snuggled beside him and sipped her drink. "Mmmmm, delicious."
Clark's gut tightened. For months he had been trying to make it with Crystal. He gulped his drink, draped his arm around her shoulder and waited, wondering if she would push him away.
Crystal squirmed closer. "Aren't you worried about Marge coming home unexpectedly and seeing us like this?"
"I told you, she won't be home until late."
Crystal turned, tilted her head up, and parted her moist lips. "Then I think we should take advantage of the time we have."
"I was thinking the same thing." Clark brought his lips to hers, invading her mouth with his tongue.
"Unnnn," she murmured, sucking frantically on his tongue. She rubbed her body against him, brought her arms around his neck and scratched her fingers through his thick blonde hair.
Clark's hand dropped to her lap and stroked the silky flesh of her warm thigh. He groaned as she sucked his tongue. He massaged her thigh, his cock growing stiff in his pants.
Crystal twisted her hips and chewed on his tongue. She kneaded one hand down his body, found the lump of hard cock-meat in his pants and creamed.
"Ooooo, Clark," she gasped, wriggling out of his grasp. "Maybe we shouldn't. I ... mean ... Marge is my best friend." A devilish smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.
"Don't be a prick-teaser, Crystal," he panted. "You know I've been wanting to get between your legs ever since we moved here."
Crystal giggled. "What about Marge? Doesn't she give you enough?" The lust in Clark's eyes was driving her wild. If only Ray would look at her like that.
"Marge gives me plenty," he groaned, reached for one plump tit. "But I still want you."
Crystal moved back away from his reaching hand.
"I don't know," she teased, her pussy creaming. She stood, walking sensuously to the bar, Clark's eyes following her every step.
"Cut the shit, Crystal," he rasped, ogling the cheeks of her creamy ass peeking from under her tight terry shorts.
Crystal turned around, leered hungrily at her neighbor. "I don't want to break up a happy marriage." She stretched, her top riding up, baring her midriff. "Maybe I should go."
An evil grin filled Clark's face. "You try leaving, Crystal, and you'll wind up being raped."
She laughed lewdly, knowing he meant what he had said. "Sounds like it might be fun."
Clark came off the couch, grabbed her, and hauled her into his arms. His hands roamed down her body, cupped the cheeks of her ass and squeezed. "You're not going anywhere until you get what you came for."
"What's that?" she gasped, struggling out of his arms.
"This," he said, grabbing his crotch. "My cock."
"Ewwww, Clark!" She stared at his bulge and shuddered. "Maybe we should go upstairs."
She spun on her heel and walked toward the foyer.
Clark was right behind her. "We don't have to go upstairs." He grabbed her wrist. "The floor will do."
"Oh, no," she purred. "I want you to fuck me where you fuck Marge." Her violet eyes glowed with lust. Fucking Clark in Marge's bed, she knew, would blow her mind. She started up the stairs. "You coming?"
"I'm right behind you," he said huskily. He followed her up, his hand kneading the cheeks of her swinging ass with each step.
"Can't you wait?" she giggled.
"I've been waiting for months," he said. "I'm not waiting any longer."
Crystal had reached the bedroom. She stared at the bed and imagined Clark fucking Marge on the bed. It made her dizzy. It also made her think of Karen. A hot shiver raced up her spine.
Clark came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her. "You're one gorgeous bitch, Crystal."
"Unnnnn, I feel your cock throbbing against my back."
"Wait till you feel it in your pussy," he groaned.
He skimmed his hands up and down the front of her body, settling them on the huge soft mounds of her tits. He squeezed, his fingers sinking into the pulpy meat of her tits.
"Mmmmm, Clark. I'm creaming already."
She rocked, her hips, mashing his cock into the small of her back. His hands were driving her crazy!
"Oooooo, Clark. I love what you're doing." She reveled in his hands, shivering as he kneaded the flesh of her tits through the soft terry top. She rested her head back, her flesh tingling.
She brought her hands up and scratched his chest, urging him to be rougher with her tits. "Ooooo ... oooo ... Clark."
Clark responded by digging his fingers into the succulent meat of her tits. He worked his hands under and grabbed soft bare flesh. "Unnnnn, Crystal. You don't know how much I've wanted this."
Crystal went weak in the knees, reveling in his pawing hands. She glanced down, watching his hidden hands working frantically into the meat of her tits.
Clark chewed on the hollow of her throat, her hard nipples burning into the palms of his hands. He groaned, grabbed her top and pulled it off, tossing it on the floor.
"Ooooo, Clark," Crystal gasped, her tits jiggling free.
Clark spun her around and leered greedily at her plump, ripe tittie meat. A lump clogged his throat and he felt as if his cock were going to burst inside his pants. "Your tits are even more gorgeous than I imagined."
Crystal shuddered under his appreciative stare, her pussy creaming, the insides pulsing anxiously for his cock.
Breathing hard, Clark pulled her into his arms, crushing her tits against his chest. His hands spanned the cheeks of her squirming ass and cupped the soft terry-clad meat. "Unnnn, baby," he rasped, squeezing and kneading her hot ass.
She looked hungrily at him, her head tilted back. She bit her bottom lip, her tits aching, the nipples scratching against his shirt. "You're great, Clark." She rolled her hips and shivered.
She caressed his face and scratched her nails through his hair. She opened her mouth and flicked out her tongue, inviting him to feast on her mouth. "Kiss me again, like you did downstairs."
"Crystal." He plastered his mouth to hers. His tongue invaded her eager throat, tasting, licking, and exploring.
Crystal fused her body to his, thrilled to feel his throbbing cock against her belly. She sucked frantically on his tongue, chewing it, her shorts soaked, the warm cream of her pussy drenching the flesh of her thighs.
She wriggled out of his arms. "Ooooo, Clark. Let me get comfortable on the bed."
Clark pulled at his shirt, his eyes fixed on Crystal's large pulpy tits.
Crystal dropped to the bed and squirmed, her hips rotating, her face flushed with desire.
"Take off your shorts," he groaned.
"You take 'em off me," she purred. She roamed her body with her hands and kneaded her tits, whimpering like a baby. "I'm dying to see your cock."
"You got your wish." He grinned, pulled off his pants and shorts. "You like it?" His prick throbbed in his stroking fingers, aching to be buried in his luscious neighbor's pussy.
"Ooooo, Clark," she gasped. "It's so big." Her violet eyes widened. "So fantastically big. It makes me cream just looking at it."
Naked, Clark climbed on the bed. "Now for your shorts," he groaned. He leaned over, latching his fingers into the elastic band. "Lift your gorgeous ass."
"Mmmmmm, I sure will," she cooed, lifting her butt off the bed. She shivered with delight as he whisked off her shorts, exposing the juicy meat of her cunt.
She spread her legs wide, excited about the way he was leering at her drenched pussy-slot.
"Gimme your tongue first," she whimpered, wanting Clark to tongue-fuck her cunt. "I haven't been sucked in months."
Clark glared hotly at her inviting cunt. His groin felt like cement. The sweet pungent aroma of her cunt drifted to his nose. "God, Crystal. You look delicious."
"Oooooo, Clark, you say the nicest things." She brought her fingers to her cunt, spread the wet puffy folds and displayed her red, gaping pussy-hole. "Lick me, Clark. Eat my cunt and I'll give you a blow-job you'll never forget."
She was delirious. She trembled as Clark climbed between her long parted legs.
"Chew me up, Clark. Chew me up." She wriggled, unable to control herself. "Oooo, God. Fuck me with your tongue."
Clark skimmed his hands under the cheeks of her jiggling ass. "Unnnn, Crystal." He slammed his mouth against the red seeping gash of her cunt. He sucked deep, making Crystal wail with joy. He reamed his tongue into the sticky wetness of her steamy pussy.
Crystal screamed and went into spasms. "Ooooo, Clark! Ahhhhh!" She trembled, her face contorting in bliss. She stared at the ceiling, whimpering, her hips jerking, her cunt mashed against Clark's mouth.
"Oooooo ... I feel it. I feel your tongue." She pressed her cunt tight against his greedy mouth. At the same time, she clawed the flesh of her jiggling tits. "Bite me. Bite!"
Clark sucked her pulsing blood-gorged clit into his mouth and whipped his tongue over the tip. Hot buttery cunt-cream bathed his face as she contorted in lust against his mouth. He clamped his teeth into her hard clit and chewed.
Her hips rocked, her ass jiggling and her cunt grinding into his greedy mouth. She screeched, twisting and churning, her clit trapped between his teeth.
"Oooooo, yes. Harder! Ooooo, that's it! Yeahhhh!" She went wild against his mouth.
Clark weathered the storm of her unleashed lust. He gnawed on her clit and sucked it until her screams filled the room. Warm sticky cream flowed into his mouth, down his chin, and along the crack of her ass, forming a stain on the sheet.
Crystal bucked under his gobbling mouth. An image of Karen filled her head, followed by an image of Marge. She gasped, wanting her pussy to be chewed by another woman.
Clark pulled his mouth off her pussy, his face bathed in a lather of creamy pussy-juice. "Now my cock, Crystal."
She shuddered as tiny spasms racked her flesh. "Ooooo. Yes. Gimme ... gimme your prick." She was crazy, wild, and hungry to eat Clark's hulking slab of cock-meat.
She twisted on the bed, humping her oozing cunt. "Bring it to my mouth, Clark." She opened her mouth, swirling her tongue around her lips. "Gimme your prick." Her lips were wet and trembling, anxious to be wrapped around Clark's hard-on.
"Is this what you want?" he groaned, rubbing his thick cock over her belly.
"Yesssss!" she hissed.
Clark dragged the head of his prick through her pussy, coating it in warm frothy cream. A hot spasm rumbled in his nuts. He stiffened, wanting both her mouth and cunt at the same time.
Crystal sensed his anxiety. "My mouth first," she gasped. "Get it wet with my pussy-juice."
Clark dragged his cock through her pussy again, drenching it with her cream. His jaw tightened as his hips jerked.
"Bring it to my mouth now," she gasped. She writhed in ecstasy. "My mouth. Let me suck it!"
Clark dragged his thick cock across her sizzling body. He straddled her, grabbed her tits and squeezing them against his raging hard-on.
Crystal lifted her head. Wide glazed eyes stared at his prick cushioned between her pillowy tits, the bloated red glistening head peeking out. She shivered, dropped her head back, and creamed.
Clark brought his prick to her wet mouth. He rubbed it over her wet quivering lips. "Taste your pussy?"
"Ooooo, I do! I do!" She flicked out her tongue.
"You ready to suck it?"
"Ummmmm, yesss," she panted. "I'm always ready to suck cock." She brought her hands to his giant prick and pushed his away. "It looks so good."
Clark grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her head. "Eat all you want, baby."
She gazed at his prick. Saliva dribbled from her mouth. Her eyes lifted, staring at his lust-crazed face. "Does Marge suck you off?"
Clark nodded, his eyes on her wet mouth. "She's pretty good, too."
A hot smile spread over Crystal's face. "Not as good as me."
"Show me." He rubbed his cock over her face. "Show me how good you are."
Crystal moaned, staring at his huge prick pointed at her mouth. "Ooooo, ram it, Clark."
Clark jabbed forward, shoving his prick into her open mouth. "Suck, baby! Suck it!"
Crystal swirled her tongue around the head of his cock and through his pisser. She took a deep suck, drawing cum from his balls. It oozed over her tongue and hot spasms rippled through her empty cunt.
"Aghhhhh," Clark groaned, feeling the suction of her hungry mouth as it rumbled the cum crammed in his balls. "Baby."
He jammed forward, his cock-head spearing her throat. He jabbed again, his balls whacking against her chin. Jerking, his cockhead scraped along the roof of her mouth, flattening her tongue and clogging her throat.
Crystal gagged, then relaxed, her throat accepting Clark's drilling cock. She moved her hands around his body, raked the cheeks of his ass with her nails and took the full length of his prick into her gullet.
"Jesus Christ!" He stared down at her flushed face and saw her lips clinging to his shaft, his prick buried deep in her throat. "Unnnnn, Jesus." He jabbed, twisted his hips.
Crystal went into spasms. His cock felt as if it had reached her belly. She felt it throb deep in her throat. She moved her lower jaw, grinding her teeth along the thick underside of his prick. Her nails, sharp and quick, scratched his ass, hips, and groin.
Clark eased back then thrust forward, fucking her scarlet face in a flurry of quick hard hitting stabs. His groin tightened and his balls rumbled.
"Sweet, Crystal," he grunted. "Suck me!"
Crystal hefted his heavy nuts, knowing that his load would soon be flooding her pussy. It drove her wild. She grabbed his ass again and raked his skin, leaving thin red lines of passion in his flesh. She sucked hard, clawing and biting his pounding shaft as she chewed.
She gurgled, her face stuffed with cock-meat. He was skewering her throat and she moaned in ecstasy. She worked her sharp nails up his body, scratching his groin and his heaving chest. She sucked deep, gnawing on his jabbing cock. She felt the strength that surged through his throbbing prick.
Clark reached down and curled his fingers through her thick black hair. He held her head steady, pounding her face with his cock. He watched her eyes pop and her face turn a bright red.
His head snapped back and he released her hair. He jerked, yanking his cock from her hot sucking mouth. His prick, soaked with spit, rested against her cheek.
"Jesus, baby," he gasped. "I almost blew my fuckin' load."
"Ooooo, Clark," she moaned, gurgling on her own spit. "You taste so damn good."
She licked her lips, enjoying the heat of his throbbing cock against her face.
"Christ. You're one fantastic cock-sucker." He rubbed his spit-coated prick over her hot mouth.
"Better than Marge?" she teased, flashing her tongue over his cock.
"Unnnnn, Crystal. Let's not talk about Marge."
"Fuck me, Clark," she moaned. "Fuck me before I lose my goddamn mind." She squirmed her hips. "I'm soaked and I need your cock where it will do the most good."
"Where's that, baby?" Clark taunted, enjoying his neighbor's passion.
"My pussy! Stick it in my pussy." She squirmed on the bed, a hot piece of flesh ready to explode.
"Fuck me, Clark. Shove your gorgeous cock up inside my pussy and drown me in cum." She was out of her head and she shuddered in bliss as Clark started to drag his prick down her trembling body.
Leaving a trail of spit in his wake, Clark lugged his prick down her flesh. His prick twitched as the sensitive head slipped through the thick black cunt-hair that covered her boiling, wet pussy.
"I can feel the heat already."
"Ummmmm ... so can I," she moaned. "So can I."
He angled his taut body, his prick dropping between her quivering thighs. His fingers curled around his thick stem and he aimed the bloated head at her red pulsing pussy.
"You ready?"
"Oooooo, God, am I ready!" She trembled uncontrollably, waiting for the first hard jab that would send her into ecstasy. "Do it slow. I want to feel every hard inch go into my pussy."
Clark eased the head of his cock between the wet folds of her pussy and into her hot dripping cunt. He stopped, a tremor shooting through his gut, up his spine, and exploding behind his eyes.
"Jesus ... you're a fuckin' oven!"
"Unnnnn," she moaned, her hips rotating. She shuddered, her lush naked body writhing beneath her neighbor. "I feel it, Clark. Gimme more!"
"Here," he grunted, shoving a few more throbbing inches of his cock into her cunt. He stopped, half his cock buried inside her furnace pussy. He felt her cunt-muscles grip his prick-shaft. "My fuckin' balls are aching."
"Oooooh, Clark!" She screwed herself blind on his half-buried cock. She humped up, slamming her body onto his, senselessly fucking herself on his fat throbbing cock.
Clark forced himself to keep from pounding her into the bed. He leered at her lush body as she contorted beneath him. His prick ached and his balls rumbled, the hot cum bubbling, ready to explode.
"You look great with a cock stuffed up inside you."
"You look great, too," she moaned, bucking her hips insanely. "God, am I hot!"
He ogled her jiggling tits. "You're a fuckin' alley cat." He brought his mouth to hers, his arms keeping him steady above her. "Lick off your cream, baby."
Crystal licked his face, creaming at the sweet taste of her own cunt-juice. It blew her mind. "Ewwwww, do I taste good."
"I know," he grunted, fighting the heat of her cunt as she humped and twisted beneath him.
Crystal lapped his face like a purring cat, savoring the taste and smell of her own cunt. Lights flashed behind her fluttering eyelids as she drove her body maniacally along the length of his long throbbing prick. "Ooooo, I'm creaming, Clark."
Clark's head was reeling. Her licking mouth and hot pussy, were taking their toll. He groaned, his face twisted with lust. "Baby!"
"Yesssss!" she shrieked, knowing what was coming. "Yessss!"
He slammed forward, driving his cock into her pussy. The force slammed her writhing body back into the mattress. He held her pinned, feeding on her wrenching, twisting flesh. Her pussy grew hotter, the juices bathing his buried shaft in their scalding heat. His balls rumbled and he groaned.
With her pussy at last stuffed with Clark's cock, Crystal went mad. Her head dropped back and she gasped. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
She battled him, lunging herself desperately into his hard-muscled body. Her hips jerked and twisted, her ass grinding into the bed, unable to hump and fuck his buried cock.
Clark jerked his hips and watched her contort in agony beneath him. He shoved hard, grinding her clit into his groin and listened to her wail.
Crystal screeched, her body on fire, her cunt pulsing greedily against Clark's fat, throbbing prick.
"Fuck me!" she screamed, clawing his arms. "God ... pump!"
Clark eased back then drove forward, using all of his strength. He slammed her again, brutalizing her pussy with his drilling cock.
"More! More!" she squealed with pleasure. "More! Faster! Ooooo, please!"
Clark drilled his prick into her pussy at blinding speed. His shaft and his balls swelled his nuts, churning with his hot, ready-to-blast cum. His groin, hard and tight, smacked against her soft flesh, her clit mangled between them each time he slammed her back into the bed.
"Make me cum!" she screamed. She flung her body up into his. "Make me cum!"
She thrashed beneath him, absorbing his punishing blows. Her nails clawed his arms and his chest. "God, I'm there, Clark. I'm there!"
Clark went into high gear. He pounded her violently, without mercy. He felt her cunt-muscles tighten and pulse faster around his stabbing prick. "Cum! Cum!"
"I am!" she squealed. "I'm cuming! I'm cuming!"
She bucked beneath him, jerking and twisting as an orgasm exploded deep in her cock-stuffed cunt.
"I'm creaming your prick!" Hot cum gushed from the pulsing walls of her pussy, drenching his stabbing prick-shaft as he pierced her erupting cunt.
Clark went out of his mind. "Cream me, bitch!"
"I am! Aghhhhh!" She lunged up, her hips bucking and twisting. Her clit, fully exposed, ground into his pounding groin. "Cream me! Cum! Cum!"
Clark's prick exploded under the heavy barrage of Crystal's climaxing pussy-muscles. His balls burst. "I'm cuming! I'm cuming!"
Thick jizz blasted from the head of his bloated cock, flooding her already drenched pussy. He roared as another hot thick gooey stream of cum shot from his pisser.
"Yessss!" Her cunt gobbled at the squirting wads of cum that shot into her body. "Drown me! Ooooo!"
She arched her back, lifted her ass, and met his thrusts with reckless abandonment. She hurled herself into his hard frame, impaling herself on his spurting cock again and again.
"Oooooo, I feel it! Oooooo, Clark!"
Clark lunged, his balls rumbling and spewing thick jism up through his stabbing cock. It spouted from his pisser like a geyser, squirting deep, filling her pulsing cunt-hole.
"You got it, baby!" he bellowed, his balls swinging beneath his stabbing prick, churning out more cum.
Crystal grabbed him, her tits jiggling, floundering as her upper body contorted in lust. She circled his back with her long legs and dug her heels into his muscles, urging him to drive her into the bed. She was locked to him, her quivering body fused to his.
"More! Harder! Faster!" She wanted it all and couldn't get enough. She went berserk, her body writhing, twisting, squirming against him. "Ooooo, Clark. I'm in heaven."
Clark responded to her raging lust. He mangled her hot body beneath him, squirting his cum into her gulping cunt, his nuts whacking against the cheeks of her juice-stained ass. He groaned.
His arms buckled and he crushed her squirming body between his hard frame and the bed, her tits mashed against his chest. His hips never stopped moving but continued to drill his exploding cock in and out of her climaxing pussy.
She groaned, the breath knocked out of her as she twisted under Clark's demanding body. She shuddered, her body convulsing. A tremor ripped through her cunt and her legs stiffened, releasing Clark's jabbing body.
"Ohhhh, Clark!" She collapsed back on the bed, her arms by her side, her fingers twisting the sheet. "Ooooo, God!"
Clark emptied his balls, then grunted. His hips ground to a halt, his body heaving, his prick still buried in her hot bubbling vat of cum. "Jesus, Crystal. You're fantastic."
Crystal rubbed herself into him. Everybody thought she was fantastic except Ray. She forced him from her mind. She didn't need him.
"So are you," she panted. "No wonder Marge is always smiling."
They lay there, Clark on top, Crystal beneath him, each catching their breath, each regaining their strength for another fuck before Marge came home.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Now isn't that a pretty sight." The voice belonged to Marge. She was standing in the doorway to the bedroom.
"Holy Christ!" Clark groaned. He rolled off quickly and stared guiltily at his wife. "It's not what you think, honey."
Marge laughed and looked at them both. "Oh, I guess you two were just having an intimate conversation."
Crystal stared at her best friend, wondering if Marge were feeling the same exotic lust she had felt when she had seen Ray fucking Karen. "I don't know what to say, Marge."
Marge strolled into the room, her eyes constantly darting to Crystal's large creamy tits. "How was he?" she finally said, breaking the heavy silence.
A small, sexy smile tickled Crystal's moist mouth. "He's fantastic," she purred, ogling her sexy blonde neighbor.
Marge leered hotly at Crystal's naked body. The insides of her pussy were pulsing. She glanced at her husband and saw the guilt on his face. She also saw his prick, limp and coated with Crystal's cunt-cum. Her mouth watered.
"How was Crystal, Clark?"
Not knowing what to say, Clark grunted.
"Well?" Marge teased. "Crystal said you were fantastic."
"She was great," he mumbled.
Crystal knew now that Marge wasn't angry, knew she was hot, knew they were both thinking the same thing. "I'm glad you're not mad at me," she said softly.
"Balls," Marge said. "I know Ray has been neglecting you. Christ, I'd've done the same thing if Clark wasn't always fucking me."
Clark stared at his wife, then at Crystal. He sensed there was something going on between them, but he didn't know what. The tension in the room was changing to lust and it stirred his empty nuts.
Crystal sat up, her eyes locked with Marge's. "Why don't you get undressed and the three of us can have a party?"
"I was thinking the same thing," Marge giggled, her fingers frantically pulling on the buttons of her blouse.
Clark's mouth dropped open in surprise. Five minutes ago he had expected to have his balls cut off, now he was going to be able to make it with the women.
"You serious, Marge?" he asked skeptically.
"I sure am," she purred, tossing her blouse on the floor.
Crystal gaped at Marge's tits spilling out from her bra. A lump clogged her throat.
"I love the idea," she cooed. She rubbed her tits. Already the passion Clark had sated was returning.
Marge, under the steady gaze of both her husband and Crystal, stripped. "You'll have to wait a while, Clark. Crystal and I want to get to know each other a little better."
Crystal hummed, her violet eyes feasting on Marge's lush naked body. She drooled as she stared at Marge's blonde-thatched pussy. "I feel like a virgin."
"So do I," Marge sighed as she climbed on the bed.
Clark still didn't believe it. At any moment, he expected Marge to go into a rage and attack him. "I'm going to enjoy the show," he said, settling back, his wary eyes on his wife.
"We're gonna enjoy it more than you," Crystal giggled.
"You can join in later, Clark. After we've creamed." Marge blew her husband a kiss and snuggled close to Crystal.
Crystal wrapped her arms around her soft sexy neighbor. "Mmmmmm, this is going to be a blast."
Marge rubbed her plump tits into Crystal's large pulpy globes of hot tittie meat. "I'm creaming already," she gasped.
Clark watched, his cock beginning to grow. This wasn't a game. Marge was serious. He moaned, grabbed a cigarette from the night-stand and relaxed. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.
Crystal brought her mouth to Marge's and darted her tongue between her lips. She roamed her friend's soft flesh, kneading and exploring Marge's hot yielding body.
Marge purred, her nipples burning into the flesh of Crystal's tongue, her own hands reveling in the silky softness of Crystal's hot, luscious body.
Crystal twisted and shoved her thigh between Marge's legs. She moaned, feeling the wet heat of Marge's pussy against her skin.
"You're soaked."
"I know," Marge gasped. She jerked her hips, gliding her cunt along Crystal's thigh. "Watching you two blew my fuckin' mind."
Crystal shivered. "I had the same experience. I'll tell you about it sometime."
She brought her mouth back to Marge's, parted her lips, and sucked deeply on Marge's darting tongue.
Marge jerked on the bed, jamming her leg between Crystal's. Warm cunt-juice and Clark's cum saturated Marge's thigh.
"Damn!" she said, pulling her tongue from Crystal's gobbling mouth. "I'm dying to taste you."
"Me first," Crystal moaned. "I've been thinking about eatin' pussy all day."
Crystal squirmed reluctantly from the warm embrace of her neighbor's arms. Then she climbed between Marge's outstretched legs and leered down at her hot red pussy. "God, I never thought I'd eat cunt."
Marge writhed on her back, looking over at Clark. "Never thought I do this, did you?"
Clark groaned and nodded as he took a deep drag on his cigarette.
Marge turned her attention back to Crystal. "I can't wait until you eat me." She glided her hands down her body, parting the velvety folds of her steamy pussy. "Lick me."
"In a minute," Crystal promised. She straddled one of Marge's thighs. "First I wanna bathe you in my cunt-cream."
Marge moaned, staring hungrily at Crystal's tits. "Whatever you want. We're both new to this."
"I know," Crystal giggled. She stroked her cunt over the sizzling flesh of Marge's thigh. "Ooooo, God." Hot buttery pussy-cream flowed from her cunt, drenching her neighbor's flesh. "You like that?"
"Ooooo, yes," Marge gasped. Her nipples hardened as the heat of Crystal's pussy seared her flesh. "It feels so hot. I can't wait until I taste it."
Crystal trembled. She jerked her hips, creaming Marge in her scalding hot cunt-juice. She ground her cunt into Marge's thigh, then leaned forward, her large tits jiggling. She kissed Marge hungrily on the mouth then moved her active lips down over Marge's neck and shoulders.
Marge creamed, her hips jerking, her leg grinding into Crystal's cunt. "Yesss, chew my tits." She stared at her husband. He was watching as if he were in a trance.
Crystal feasted on Marge's tits, chewing on the rosy swell of her nipples. Her hips rolled, constantly mashing her cunt into Marge's leg.
"Oooooo, I love it," Marge gasped.
Crystal devoured her neighbor's ripe tits. She sucked, chewed, and whipped her tongue over each jiggling globe. Warm spit drooled from her whimpering mouth, soaking Marge's creamy flesh.
Marge stared at the ceiling, totally absorbed in the fabulous pleasure of Crystal's sucking mouth. She sighed, her ass rubbing against the sheet. She gasped as Crystal's teeth nipped at her tittie flesh.
"Oooooo, Crystal. I'm creaming!"
So was Crystal. She soaked Marge's leg, her cunt flowing. She buried her head between Marge's fleshy mounds and sucked her way out, biting harder as she reached Marge's swollen nipples.
"Ahhhhh," Marge panted. She scratched her nails through Crystal's hair, crushing her face into her plump tits. "Ooooo, bite me." She twisted her hips and humped up her ass. "Ooooo, Crystal."
Hearing a woman beg her to please her drove Crystal wild. She attacked Marge's tits like a maniac. She chewed and sucked, Marge's loud screams bombarding her senses. Like an animal, she devoured her neighbor's tits until the flesh was red and blotchy.
Crystal yanked her mouth away and looked down at what she had done. "Christ. I love suckin' tits. Now, I'm gonna eat your cunt."
Crystal mangled her cunt into Marge's leg. Spasms ripped through her empty pussy and she almost toppled over. Like a snake she squirmed down Marge's writhing body until her head was between her lush juice-stained thighs.
"You look delicious," Crystal purred. "I see all your juices oozing out." She ran a finger up through Marge's wet pussy.
"Oooooo, Christ. Suck me, Crystal. Suck me!" She arched her back, her huge tits floundering as she twisted on the bed. "Eat my pussy."
"Yeah," Clark said, his voice ladened with lust. "Eat her fuckin' cunt." He rubbed his cock. It was stiff and throbbing, anxiously aching to be part of the action.
Crystal ignored them both. She sank her teeth into the soft flesh of Marge's thigh. Marge howled and twisted on the bed. Crystal held her teeth firm in the soft flesh and sucked. She twisted her head, sucked with the same sadistic pleasure on Marge's other thigh, leaving a red welt when she pulled her mouth away.
"Aghhhh," Marge groaned. "What are you doing to me?"
"Showing you what I'm gonna do to your pussy," Crystal giggled.
She took a deep breath, the scent of Marge's overheated pussy making her head spin. She attacked Marge's thighs again, marring the sticky flesh with more red welts.
Marge screamed, loving the torture. She shuddered, imagining what it was going to be like when Crystal chewed her cunt. "God, you can't bite my pussy that hard!" she wailed.
"Yes, I can," Crystal moaned. She fused her mouth to Marge's pussy. Warm, flowing cunt-cream greeted her, bathing her face in its sticky heat.
"Don't bite," Marge squealed, her body in spasms.
Crystal sucked the velvety folds of Marge's cunt into her mouth and began to delicately chew the wet, puffy meat. Marge moaned with pleasure, her body quivering, waiting for the first hard bite.
Crystal's mouth became wilder. Her teeth, sharp and quick, chewed roughly on the sensitive meat of Marge's cunt. She sucked the pussy-flesh into her mouth again and chewed viciously.
"Aghhhhh!" Marge twisted on the bed, her cunt a prisoner of Crystal's gobbling mouth. "Nooo! Noooo!" Her hips rotated frantically. Hot frothy cunt-cream gushed from her pussy, flowing over Crystal's mouth, drenching her.
Pain and pleasure swept through her cunt. She jerked her hips and ground her cunt into Crystal's chewing mouth. "Ooooo, tongue me. Tongue-fuck me!"
Crystal's hands skimmed under Marge's jiggling ,ass. Her fingers plunged into the soft flesh, her nails clawing the sensitive skin. She sucked hard, chewing the puffy folds of her cunt.
"Aghhhh!" Marge screamed, thrashing on the bed. "Tongue me! Ooooo, please!"
Crystal plunged her tongue into the wet steamy gash of Marge's pussy. She wriggled her tongue then chewed on Marge's pussy-meat, blending pleasure with pain. She tightened her grip on Marge's ass, her nails scratching, torturing the soft, jiggling cheeks.
Marge screamed. Hot sudsy pussy-cream flowed from her pussy, soaking Crystal's face. Her back arched and her legs stiffened. "Ooooo, Crystal ... ooooo God!"
Clark stared, hypnotized by what was happening. His prick jabbed the air, stiff and raring to fuck either hot bitch. "Make her cream, Crystal," he roared.
Both women had forgotten about Clark. They were too busy enjoying themselves.
As Crystal sank her teeth into Marge's pussy, Marge bucked her hips. She smashed her cunt in Crystal's gobbling mouth. "Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh! You're driving me crazy!"
Crystal dined ravenously between Marge's thighs. She tongue-fucked the cushiony channel of Marge's pussy as the wet spongy walls pulsed against her tongue. She gurgled, her mouth filling with cunt-cream.
"Ooooo, Crystal. I love it!" Marge bucked up, squirmed against Crystal's ravaging nails digging into her ass.
Tonguing and sucking, Crystal lulled Marge into a moaning state of pleasure. She sucked, then in the next instant, sank her teeth into the meat of Marge's pussy. She shuddered as Marge's soft whimpering moans turned into screams.
"Nooooo," Marge screeched, lights flashing behind her eyes. "Nooooo! Suck ... don't bite me!" It didn't do any good to beg. Crystal wasn't listening.
Crystal went crazy between her friend's thighs. She sucked deep, then chomped on the sensitive flesh. She tongued deep, worming her tongue against the spongy wet walls of Marge's cunt. Her nails became knives, clawing, breaking the skin of Marge's jiggling ass.
"Make me cum," Marge screamed. The pain and pleasure overwhelmed her. She bucked and twisted, screamed and moaned. "Make me cum!"
Crystal prodded the walls of Marge's cunt, the tugging of Marge's cunt-muscles making her cream. Sucking a woman's cunt was fabulous and she couldn't wait until Marge was between her legs, torturing and sucking her pussy.
Marge was in heaven. She grabbed the flesh of her own tits and mauled them. "Ahhhhh, make me cum!" She was out of control. The mixture of pain and pleasure was wonderful!
Crystal continued to feast on Marge's cunt. Her friend's screams were music to her ears. The taste of her friend's cunt blew her mind. Her own pussy went into spasms and she writhed on the bed, her face plastered against Marge's hot pulsing cunt.
"I can't stand it!" Marge squealed. She squeezed her own tits, pinched the nipples, and cried out in pain. The next scream was of pleasure. She scratched her tits as roughly as Crystal scratched her ass.
Crystal swirled her tongue through the entrance of Marge's pussy, then plunged deep, holding steady, thriving on the pulsations that bombarded her tongue. She swooned, juice flowing over her face and down her chin. Using her tongue, she beat it across Marge's clit, her friend's moaning sobs filling her lust-sopped mind.
Marge couldn't take the exquisite torture much longer. She screamed and sobbed hysterically, her body in a constant frenzied motion. "Crystal ... make me cum!"
Crystal held the cheeks of Marge's ass in her vicious grip, her nails digging into the jiggling skin. She moaned, then sucked, ready to make Marge cream. Her eager mouth found and captured Marge's clit. She sucked it hard, almost tearing it from her body.
"Yessss." Marge arched her back, her neck straining, the blood vessels in her throat pulsing, ready to burst. She bucked up hard, twisted her hips. "Ahhhhh!"
Crystal knew she was ready. One snip of her teeth in Marge's clit was all that it took.
Marge went into a convulsive orgasm. "I'm cuming! I'm cuming!" she wailed at the top of her lungs.
Clark's balls rumbled as he watched his wife twist against Crystal's mouth. "Jesus Christ," he murmured, his hand stroking his long cock. Seeing his wife cum was a fantastic sight.
Crystal sucked maniacally. Where cunt-cream had flowed before, it now gushed like a river. It flooded Crystal's mouth, gushed over her sucking lips, and flowed down her chin. It soaked the crack of Marge's ass and formed a dark puddle on the sheet.
Crystal drank the frothy cum, savoring the hot juice. She sucked on Marge's clit, keeping her neighbor swirling at the peak.
Marge swooned. Her orgasms washed over her and she writhed in bliss.
"I'm creaming," she moaned blissfully. "Ooooo ... I'm cuming!"
In the next instant Crystal changed tactics. Instead of sucking, she turned her vicious mouth into a chewing machine. She latched into Marge's hard throbbing clit and chomped down.
"Aghhhhh!" Marge screeched, her painful wail piercing the air. "You're biting it off!"
Crystal held the tiny sex button between her teeth. She chewed, keeping Marge screaming and bucking against her mouth. She used her tongue on the tip, whipping it over and over again.
Marge went screaming into a series of jerking, spastic fits. Her body wrenched and twisted, contorting into every possible position. Her legs stretched, her back bowed, and her head snapped from side to side. Pain seared her body and blended with the exquisite pleasure. More orgasms ripped through her pussy and she thought for sure she was going to faint.
Crystal rode the fury of her neighbor's orgasms. Choking, she swallowed the hot sudsy cum as it gushed from her pulsing pussy. She clawed her ass, then dragged her nails over Marge's gyrating hips and tight belly.
Over and over again Marge climaxed. Her pussy was sore, pulsing, and climaxing. She clamped her legs together, crushing Crystal's head between her thighs. Her hips rolled, Crystal's head a prisoner.
Crystal shook her head, almost tearing Marge's clit from her body. She beat her tongue over her pulsing clit. More creamy cum flowed from the steamy depths of Marge's pussy. She struggled, breathing hard.
Marge stiffened. She drew up her legs, feet flat on the bed. A low moan came from deep in her throat. She shuddered, then collapsed back on the bed, twitching and whimpering. Her legs relaxed, freeing Crystal's head.
"No, more," she pleased. "I can't stand it."
Crystal lifted her head. "Did you like it?"
"Loved it," Marge panted. "God."
Seeing his wife cream had turned Clark into a raging animal. He came off the chair and climbed up on the bed, his prick and balls swinging between his legs. "Now, it's my turn."
"Hurt her!" Marge squealed. "Hurt her like she hurt me."
"I will, baby," he grunted.
"My ass!" Crystal screamed. "Hurt my asshole." She braced herself and waited for Clark to rip into her ass.
She didn't have to wait long. Clark dragged his cock up through her crack, found her asshole, and pushed.
"You got it," he rumbled, piercing her right wrinkled ass with the bloated head of his prick. "You got it."
"Yesssss!" Crystal screamed, feeling his cockhead stretching her asshole. "All of it!"
She wiggled desperately, wanting every hard inch of Clark's cock buried in her asshole.
"Ram her, Clark," Marge rasped. She squiggled down, grabbed Crystal's tits and mauled them in her hands.
Crystal bucked, her head snapping back. "Ride me, fucker."
Clark growled, held her hips, and lunged. He didn't stop until his cock was buried deep in her ass. He twisted his hips, ground his groin into the cheeks of her ass.
"Ayyieeee!" Crystal screamed. "He's in all the way. Ooooo, God!"
"Fuck her," Marge panted, her hands mangling the flesh of Crystal's tits. "Fuck her!"
Crystal was out of her mind. Clark was ripping her asshole apart and Marge was destroying her tits. The pain was out of this world. "Cream me! Gimme a fuckin' enema."
Crystal bucked hard under Clark's pounding jabs. She looked at her friend. "He's in so deep, Marge. I love it."
Marge twisted Crystal's tits. "I'm gonna eat out his cum when he's through."
"Oooooo," Crystal gasped. "Ooooo, yes!" She slammed back and met Clark's pounding thrusts. "Harder, fucker. Harder!"
Clark watched her body writhe in excitement. His eyes followed the piercing stabs of his cock as he plunged into her tight puckered asshole. He picked up speed, his groin whacking into her jiggling ass.
"You got it, baby," he grunted, plowing her with his cock. "I'm gonna cream your fuckin' ass."
"Oooooo, yeah," she wailed ecstatically. "I love it!" She shoved back, gulping at his drilling prick. She felt the pain from Marge's pawing hands.
Gurgling and drooling, Crystal slammed herself back on Clark's hard thick cock. She fucked herself on his cock, screaming and bucking like a wild horse as her neighbors brutalized her body.
"More, Clark," she begged. "Make me cum!"
Clark grunted and plowed harder. His cock swelled in her asshole, his balls rumbling, aching to release the churning cum.
Crystal squirmed, then crashed back, lunging, twisting, cramming her ass with Clark's prick. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Each jab of Clark's cock pulled on the sheath around her clit, sending spasms through her pussy.
He gripped her hips and mauled them in his hands. Pounding hard, he slammed his cock in and out of her tight ass, his groin colliding with her ass each time. He saw his wife and the lust that glowed in her eyes. "You're next."
"Ooooo, Clark!" Marge squealed. "Cream her quick!"
"Yesss, Clark!" Crystal wailed. "You're driving me insane." Her mouth overflowed with drool. Her empty cunt flowed, hot cream running down her thighs. Her clit pulsed rapidly, her orgasm seconds away. "Make me cum. Please!"
She swayed under the heavy barrage of his pounding prick. She looked into Marge's face. "I'm gonna cream, Marge. I'm gonna cream."
"Cream," Clark grunted. "Cream your fuckin' brains out!"
"I'm cuming!" Crystal screeched as Clark's violent lunges took her over the peak. "I'm cuming!"
She went into convulsions, driving her ass back to meet his powerful thrusts. "I'm creaming."
Marge watched, her own pussy twitching. She pulled hard on Crystal's tits then watched her husband's face as he plowed his cock into Crystal's ass.
Orgasms swept over her again and again. Clark's cock was ripping her apart. She wallowed in the pain of Marge's sadistic torture, thrilling to the ass-splitting jabs of Clark's prick,
"I'm cuming ... oooooo!"
She contracted her ass muscles around the bulky width of his piercing shaft, milked his cock, anxious to have her asshole flooded with his cum.
Clark speared her pussy. His body was tense, the cum in his nuts ready to explode. He plunged hard, almost knocking her over. Each lightning fast jab brought him closer to cuming.
"Fabulous!" Crystal panted, jerking under Clark's feverish attack and Marge's mauling hands. "So ... fabulous!" Her body quivered out of control. Eruptions deep in her cunt spread, enveloping her entire body. "Cum! Cum. Please cream me!"
Clark hacked away at her asshole. He roared, his balls bursting. "I'm cuming. I'm cuming!"
"He's creaming me!" Crystal screamed, staring into Marge's face. "Your husband's creaming my asshole."
Clark's balls burst. Hot cum spewed from his pisser, splashing deep into Crystal's tight asshole. He ground his hips, twisting his cock inside her ass as another thick wad of cum splattered deep in her hot shaking body.
"I feel it! Ooooo!" The hot cum squirting into her ass sent her screaming into another volley of intense orgasms. She jerked back, his cock sliding quickly in and out of her now well-greased asshole.
With her ass pulsing rapidly around his drilling prick-shaft, he lunged faster, his own cum keeping her asshole wet and slippery.
"I'm creaming her, baby," he grunted, looking at his wife. "Creaming her fuckin' ass!"
Crystal's head snapped back, her black hair lashing across her face. She jerked her hips and screwed herself blindly on his stabbing prick. "More, Clark. I want every drop!"
Clark drilled his spurting prick into her ass. It squished through her asshole and ran down his balls.
"Jesus!" he groaned, plowing her over and over again.
The next violent spasm buckled Crystal's arms. She crashed forward, her tits crushed into Marge's hands. She moaned, her voice muffled against the flesh of Marge's body.
Clark emptied his balls. He stopped, his prick twitching inside her ass. Her jerked back, his cock popping from her body. "I'm beat."
Marge squirmed out from under Crystal. "Now, it's my turn."
An hour later Crystal left. It had been a glorious day, and there was still the night ahead. Who needed a husband?
CHAPTER EIGHT
Crystal came out of the bathroom, a silk robe wrapped around her naked body. She fluffed her thick black and smiled at her reflection in the mirror.
The sound of the front door slamming closed caused her to spin around.
"Ray," she said, a note of hope in her voice. She caught herself. They were through and she knew it.
Ray stomped up the stairs and stormed into the bedroom. "Getting ready to go out again, whore?" he snarled.
"It's none of your fuckin' business!" she snapped, turning around to face the wall.
"As long as you're my wife, it's my business," he said. He took three long steps that brought him to his wife.
"Go to hell, you bastard." She stiffened as he grabbed her wrist.
Ray spun her around. His face was filled with rage. "You fuckin' whore!"
Crystal glared at him defiantly. "I guess your little bitch Karen isn't a whore?" She jerked her arm free of his grip.
Ray's gut churned. "She's a tramp. So what?" He grabbed her wrist again. "You're my wife."
This time Crystal couldn't free her arm. "You never treat me like a wife. What did you expect? You think I'm gonna sit home and knit while you're fucking some little tramp?"
She jerked free and headed toward the bathroom. "Go back to Karen. I don't need you to satisfy me anymore. I can get any cock I want."
Ray saw blind rage. He went after her, spun her around and whacked her across the face. "Bitch!"
"Yeah ... a fuckin' bitch!"
Ray hit her again then threw her to the bed. "Whore!"
"I'm a whore like Karen. Maybe you'll fuck me once in a while now." The robe had parted, baring her long legs and a hint of her pussy. The creamy flesh of her tits heaved as she rubbed her stinging cheek.
Ray glared down at her, wanting her more than at any other time in their marriage. His cock began to swell in his pants and a glazed, lustful expression spread across his face.
Crystal noticed and sensed what was causing it. It was the same lust she had felt watching him fuck Karen. She smiled lewdly, opened her robe completely, baring her naked body.
"Men love fuckin' me," she gloated. "They love shoving their cocks up in my wet pussy."
Ray growled like a wounded bear. His cock was rock-hard and throbbing violently in his pants. "Fuckin' slut!"
Crystal writhed on the bed, torturing him with her lewdness and exposed flesh.
"They love having me suck their cocks, too," she moaned, twisting on the bed. "I love it, too."
Ray tore at his clothes, flinging them across the room. "I'll teach you," he snarled.
Crystal gasped, then leered hungrily at his cock. "You gonna fuck me, Ray?"
She spread her legs, exposing her wet seeping pussy.
Ray's eyes bulged as he stared at her red glistening pussy. He reached for her, grabbed her wrist "and hauled her up. "Not yet, bitch. First you suck."
Crystal moaned, grabbed his long thick cock in both hands. His prick throbbed against her palms. "Does it turn you on knowing I've been getting fucked?"
Ray grunted, not understanding it himself. He gritted his teeth, refusing to answer.
Crystal knew the answer. His throbbing prick and the cum seeping from his pisser told her it blew his mind. She scooped the cum from his bloated cock-head and savored the taste.
"You taste the best," she panted.
Ray's gut churned painfully. His nuts swelled, the cum rumbling to be free. "Whore," he rasped.
Crystal gobbled his prick into her mouth, sucking frantically, her teeth gnawing, her tongue lashing at his shaft. Just as quickly, she pulled her mouth off his prick.
"I'm your whore, Ray. You can do anything you want with me." She paused. "Anything at all."
"Jesus Christ," he grumbled. He jerked his hips while Crystal slobbered warm spit over his shaft.
"Ooooo, Ray," she swooned. She lapped at his cock-shaft, working her way down to his balls. "Get on the bed so I can suck you right."
With Crystal still holding his hard-on, Ray dropped to the bed. He jabbed up, driving his cock through her shifting fist. "Suck it, Crystal."
"Like I sucked the other men?" she whispered, knowing it was driving him crazy.
"Yeahhhhh!" he roared. He stabbed his cock up, missing her elusive mouth.
"Mmmmmm, this is going to be fun." She crawled between his legs and slapped her tongue over his thick-skinned nut-sac. "Mmmmmm."
Ray jerked on the bed. His wife's wet tongue was driving him wild. "Suck it, Crystal. Christ."
"In time," she cooed, her own body shaking with passion.
She chewed on his thighs, working her frantic tongue over his balls and up his shaft. She leaned over him, stared down at his seeping pisser.
"I liked watching you fuck Karen," she admitted. "I creamed."
"Jesus," Ray mumbled.
"I really creamed when you were fuckin' her, "she purred.
Ray didn't believe what was happening. It was as if they had found a whole new facet to their sex lives.
"Maybe I'll bring her over," he said, testing her.
Crystal straddled his thickly muscled thigh. She glided her sopping wet pussy over his flesh, drenching him with warm cream.
"I'd love that, darling," she crooned. "I could put your cock in her cunt."
Ray groaned. "Maybe you'll make it with her."
Riding his thigh, she felt her tits bounce. She nodded. She nodded. "I'll eat out your cum from her pussy." She gasped, realizing what she had said. It sent a spasm through her pussy.
Ray reached for her, grabbing her tits. He pulled, toppling her from his leg. "Suck my cock, whore."
"Yes, my darling," she moaned.
She sucked his prick into her mouth and took it straight into her throat, stopping only when her lips were mashed against his groin.
Ray lunged up, his prick buried to the root, his shaft throbbing wildly in her gullet. His head reeled with thoughts of making it with his wife and secretary at the same time.
"Chew it, Crystal. Chew my cock!"
Warm spit drooled from her mouth, dribbling down over his balls and soaking the thick hair around the base of his cock. She moaned, the head of his prick stretching her throat.
Ray's chest heaved. Crystal was sucking like never before.
"Crystal," he groaned. He jabbed up, speared her throat. "Ahhhhh!"
Crystal grated her teeth over his shaft, sucked on his bloated cockhead, then twisted her tongue through his tip, making him groan. She pulled her mouth away.
"I'll suck any man you bring home," she whimpered, her head swirling with lust.
Ray's balls swelled to hear that.
"Just like this," she moaned, gobbling his cock into her mouth. "You think they'll like it?"
"I'm sure they will," Ray rasped, his prick growing thicker. "You got a great mouth."
"I got a great pussy, too," she sighed, her body quivering. "Bring home some friends for me to fuck."
Ray reached for her. "C'mere, baby."
Crystal was all over, her sizzling body grinding into his hard frame. "We can have lots of sex parties."
Ray roamed her hot flesh, rubbing and kneading her squirming body as she showered him with kisses.
Crystal mangled her tits into his chest, humping her cunt against his hip.
"You'll lose your mind watching a guy stick his cock into me," she whispered, her mouth to his ear.
Ray was out of his skull. "Maybe I'll get you gang-fucked."
Crystal creamed, her body writhing against him. "Anytime ... anytime," she moaned.
She twisted from his powerful arms and straddled his frame, her cunt-lips pressed against his thick cock. Hot violet eyes leered at her husband's face. "You won't be jealous?"
"Not as long as you don't fuck around on the side."
"Never," she moaned, feeling his prick throb. "I'll be your personal whore." She glided her pussy along his shaft.
"In your pussy, Crystal," he grunted. "I'm out of my fuckin' mind!"
"So am I, my darling," she squealed, thinking about all the fun they were going to have.
Ray stretched his arms, grabbing her tits. He twisted the pliant flesh in his hands, making Crystal moan. "Put it in your pussy."
Crystal jerked, the head of his cock banging into her swollen clit. Hot spasms ripped through her cunt and warm, buttery pussy-cream coated the length of his cock-shaft. Back and forth, she dragged her cunt.
"I'm creaming, darling. God!"
Ray groaned, his hands pawing her tits. He lunged up, his prick aching to be buried up inside her juicy pussy. "Crystal. You're driving me crazy!"
Crystal twisted above him, her head tossing her thick black hair across her flushed and excited face.
Ray manhandled her tits, his face contorted in agony. "Bitch," he rasped. "You hot fuckin' bitch!"
Crystal ground her pussy against his cock, mashing it into his hard groin, the bloated head still banging against her clit each time she jerked her hips. "You're ripping off my fuckin' tits." She reared back, twisting free of his maniacal grasp. "Tell me you want me more than Karen."
"I want your pussy, Crystal. I'm so hot I can't even remember who Karen is."
"Nnnnn," she moaned. "Ooooo you make me so happy." She grabbed his cock and dragged it through her cunt. "Is this where you want it?"
"Yeah." He felt the hot silky lips of her cunt against the sensitive tip of his cock. He stiffened, waiting for her to slam her hot oozing cunt down on his prick.
"Ooooo, Ray. I'm so hungry for your cock." She wriggled her hips, gulping his cock into her cunt an inch at a time. "Ooooo, I'm losing my mind!"
Her cunt was boiling wet, gulping greedily at his shaft as it pierced her cunt. His hands dropped to her wiggling hips. He slammed her down, stabbing the last few inches of his prick into her pussy.
Crystal screeched, her body at last stuffed with her husband's cock. "Ooooo, Ray. It feels wonderful. So fuckin' wonderful." She swayed, her body speared, her juices saturating his prick-shaft.
She leaned forward, their bodies fused at their groins. Arms stiff, her tits dangled like ripe melons in front of his face. Her face was red, her eyes glowing. She shook her tits, slapping the fleshy globes across Ray's face.
"Bite, darling! Bite my fuckin' tits."
Ray chewed sadistically on each of her red swollen nipples. He sucked them into his mouth, one at a time, and chewed.
"Ohhhhh, Ray!"
She was delirious. She rocked on his prick, using her cunt-muscles to massage his throbbing prick-shaft. Cunt-cream greased his prick, oozed from her cunt and down his balls to the crack of his humping ass.
Ray turned the creamy white tit flesh to a sensitive red. He humped up, the pulsing muscles of Crystal's cunt churning the thick cum rumbling in his balls.
Crystal pulled her battered tits from her husband's gripping fingers. She struggled, sat up, and rubbed her abused tits. "Ooooo, I like it rough." She was in seventh heaven.
Ray stared into her face. Her hair was strewn across her contorted features and lust glowed in her eyes. He jabbed up. "I'll bring home plenty of men for you."
Crystal almost fainted. The idea boggled her mind. She rotated her hips in a tight, sensuous circle. "I'll give 'em the best fuck of their lives."
Ray's head was spinning. A low groan came from his mouth as he pictured his wife taking on his clients.
Crystal was swaying drunkenly on Ray's cock. The more they talked about what they were going to do, the hotter she became.
She squiggled on his cock, making him groan, and at the same time, making her cunt pulse faster against his buried cock-shaft. She jerked forward, grinding her clit into his groin.
Ray turned into a raging animal. He grabbed her and pulled her close, ending up on top, his prick still buried to his balls. "I'm gonna cream you, Crystal."
"Yessss!" She clawed his shoulders, his chest, and his arms. She humped up, her clit smashing into the hardness of his groin. "Call me a whore!"
"Whore!" He smacked her back into the bed. "Slut!"
He slammed her again. He whacked his cock into her blindly, taking them both screaming and howling toward the peak.
"More!" she wailed, battling him, meeting his thrusts with upward lunges. "Ooooo, Ray!"
She twisted under his pounding body, squirming. "Harder, darling! Harder!" She raked his shoulders and lunged up, her clit mangled into his pounding groin.
Ray pounded her violently. He lashed into her writhing body, his cock a battering ram, slamming her twisting body back into the bed with each thrust. He groaned, his head reeling, his body tight, ready to explode.
"Faster!" she shrieked, her own body shuddering under his stabbing cock. "Faster!"
His cock swelled, ready to burst at the seams. The veins in his neck bulged, the blood boiling in his veins. His balls rumbled, aching under the heavy load of cum that would soon fill her pussy. "I'm there, Crystal!"
Twisting, squirming, and clawing, Crystal reached the peak. She stiffened for a moment then soared into her orgasm. "I'm cuming! I'm cuming!"
Her cunt contracted, gripped Ray's prick. Her body went into convulsions. Hot pussy-cum gushed from her pulsing cunt-walls, bathing Ray's stabbing prick in sticky warmth. "I'm creaming. I'm creaming your fuckin' dick!"
Ray rode the lust of his wife's orgasm, his body pounding his piercing prick feeding the fires of Crystal's climax. Her hot cream, pulsing muscles, and twisting hips enveloped Ray. His balls erupted, spewing a hot thick load of white cum from his prick. It splattered deep into Crystal's gulping pussy.
"I'm cuming!" he roared. "I'm cuming!"
They slammed into each other, their sweaty flesh slapping, echoing in the room. Ray's hard grunts blended with Crystal's loud squeals. Cock-cum mixed with pussy-cum, and gushed from her pussy each time Ray lunged forward.
She went totally out of her skull. Her body wrenched and she clung to him with her arms, wrapping her legs around his jabbing hips and pounding her heels into his back.
Ray's balls rumbled and his grunts turned to raspy growls. His hips lunged forward, pounding Crystal into the bed. He crashed down, crushing her beneath him.
Crystal moaned, clawing his back.
"I love you, Ray!" She lunged up, twisting her hips. Another orgasm ripped through her. "I love you!"
"Baby ... I love you," Ray growled, his mouth smashed against her neck. He stabbed hard, grinding her into the bed with each mighty thrust.
Crystal stiffened, then trembled. His cock felt like a hot poker in her pussy. The intensity of her orgasm had her writhing in ecstasy beneath him.
She held him, skittering down from the peak of her orgasm. She trembled in his arms as his hips rammed his cock into her limp body.
Ray groaned, his hips grinding to a halt. He was drained, not a drop of cum left in his body. He held her in his arms, his prick shrinking inside her pussy.
"Baby," he whispered. "It was the absolute best."
"I know," she whimpered, cuddling in his arms. She kissed him.
Slowly, the playing stopped and they fell asleep, each wondering what the future would bring. The smiles on their faces told the story. It was going to get even better.
