Lucy Benton felt like the luckiest ex-secretary in the whole world. Staring at herself in the bathroom mirror, she just couldn't believe so many wonderful things were happening to her.
A petite brunette in her late teens, Lucy was wearing a very expensive white satin nightgown, cut low to show off the cleavage of her luscious high-riding tits. As she whirled around before the mirror, her sleek young body was outlined. She knew she looked great.
"Lucy, honey, you ever coming out of there?" her brand-new husband called.
"I'll be right out, Howard," Lucy said.
She felt both excited and nervous. Just a few hours ago, she'd been married, and this was her wedding night. Most girls feel a little nervous on their wedding nights, but Lucy had extra reasons. For one, she was a virgin. And for another, she'd just married Howard Benton, one of the most famous and popular men in America.
She was crazy about Howard but scared that losing her cherry would hurt like hell. But she couldn't put the big event off any longer, so she took a deep breath and marched into the bedroom. Howard was lounging on the king-size bed, wearing silk pajamas and sipping a martini.
"Sugar, you look good enough to eat," he said, leering at her.
Lucy blushed hard. She'd been raised a lady, and that meant keeping her virginity intact till the wedding night. It also meant not letting a man know if she was hot for him. She was very hot for Howard, and it was hard for her to act cool as they prepared to make love.
Howard Benton was in his late thirties and still a terrifically handsome guy. Tall, dark and lean, he was mobbed by adoring women wherever he went. Lucy still couldn't believe she'd been lucky enough to become his wife. But here they were alone together in the master bedroom of his mansion.
"You're shy and nervous, aren't you?" Howard asked. "I like that. I get so tired of liberated women."
He reached out, caught her arm, and drew her gently down on the bed. Her heart was hammering. From what she'd heard about men and sex, she expected him to rip her nightgown off, roll on top of her, and hurt her with his cock. Instead he kissed her face and neck, then kissed her right on the mouth and slid his tongue between her lips.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Lucy murmured.
She loved it when Howard kissed her that way. She wasn't sure how he did it, but every time he slipped that hot wet tongue into her mouth, she creamed helplessly. She felt like a real slut, her blood boiling for the man. She slipped her arms around his neck.
When they came up for breath, Howard grinned at her and said, "Honey, we're married now. You can touch me below the waist."
Lucy just blushed harder. She'd dated a lot, in high school and then later when she became a secretary in the studio where Howard worked. But she was a prim and proper young woman, and she'd never done anything "dirty" with her dates. For instance, she'd never touched a cock.
Things were different now, though. She was a married woman, and she could do anything she wanted with her husband. Part of her was shy and scared, but another part sizzled with curiosity about men and sex. She really wanted to touch Howard all over, to explore his mysterious male body.
Slowly she slid her hands down over his chest, to his waist, then his hips. She could feel the hard muscles under his pajamas. She knew he kept himself in super shape, working out every day. She felt his heavily muscled thighs. Watching her, Howard shook his head and laughed.
"Quit being chicken," he said. "You're avoiding the best place of all."
He took her hand and set it right on his fly. Lucy blushed furiously. She could feel his cock through the thin layer of silk, and it was swelling and pulsating. Under her hand it hardened till it felt like steel. His fly was tented. His eyes got glazed with lust.
"See what you did?" he said. "You gave me a hard-on. Why don't you take it out and play with it?"
"Oh, Howard, I couldn't do that," Lucy squeaked.
Then she realized how silly she sounded. This wasn't a date, and Howard wasn't a horny boyfriend trying to get into her pants. This was marriage, and her husband wanted everything from her. He sure wasn't taking no for an answer now. He just gave his pajamas a downward tug, and his prick was free.
Lucy's eyes almost popped. It was the first time she'd seen a real-live cock. Howard's engorged prick stood up rigidly, bulging with blue veins. It looked enormous to her. It looked as thick as her wrist and menacingly long. Howard took her hand and set it on his naked cock. She gave a shiver of fright.
"It won't bite," he said gently. "Just play with it, get to know it."
Lucy figured she'd be split in half and die when he shoved that thing into her virgin cunt, so she might as well have fun while she could. She really was curious about cocks. She ran her fingers up and down Howard's rigidly standing boner. It was hot and hard and throbbing.
"Yeah, good girl," he said. "I'm going to touch you, too, but we won't hurry. We've got all night."
Lucy was relieved to hear that. The man really did turn her on, and maybe if she got relaxed enough this wouldn't be such an ordeal after all. Now Howard kicked off his pajama bottoms and removed the tops. When he was naked, he drew off Lucy's gown, leaving her naked, too.
She'd never been naked in front of a man before, and of course she was blushing. But at the same time she felt hot excitement. She was still playing with Howard's prick, and now she got bold enough to curl her fingers around it and pump it. Hot sticky juice began to leak from the dark cleft at the head of his cock.
"What's that stuff?" she asked.
"Cock juice," Howard said. "It shows I'm horny for you. Jesus, you're innocent. I love it. When I found out you were a virgin, I knew you were the one for me."
Lucy beamed. For years her girlfriends had teased her for refusing to fuck, but now she had her reward. She was married to a popular talk-show host, and she was rich. It had been well worth waiting for. Now she was ready to give Howard the prize he was after.
But as he'd promised, he didn't rush. While she ran her hot little fist up and down his massive boner, he slipped a hand over her small neat bush and between her thighs. He began exploring her moist hot slit, and to her surprise, she felt instant pleasure.
"Ooooooh!" she squealed. "That feels nice, honey!"
"It's supposed to," Howard chuckled.
He was just using one stiff finger to rub and explore her cunt, but it felt marvelous. Often Lucy had been tempted to touch herself down there, just to satisfy some weird horny impulse, but her mother had warned her never to do that. It was called masturbation, and it was very wrong.
Lucy hoped it was okay to let her husband touch her there, because it sure felt nice. She couldn't bear to make him stop. She was soon creaming all over his probing finger. Her fist moved faster, more eagerly, over his drooling cock. Her hips began to writhe in a helpless horny motion. Lucy had never felt like this before.
"Mmmmm, honey, you're getting me so turned on!" she moaned.
Howard responded by kissing her and sinking his whole tongue into her mouth. He knew she was aroused by that. She gave a muffled gurgle of delight. As he probed her mouth with his tongue, he did something else, something new. Lucy almost flew off the bed.
"Unnnnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.
He was sliding his thick middle finger up her cunt. She'd never had anything in there before. The fit was tight, but not painful, and she felt a hot excitement that made her shiver and cream. Howard pushed his finger into her as far as it would go.
"Oh, God," Lucy said in a hoarse little sob.
She loved the sensation. She loved feeling something long and hard in her cunt. Then it got even better as Howard began to move his finger up and down in her cream-slick little pussy hole. He moved it in a slow sensuous fucking motion, and Lucy felt searing pleasure.
"Oooooooh, yessssss!" she groaned.
But to her disappointment, her new husband drew his dripping finger from her cunt.
"Just checking," he said, his voice husky with excitement. "You really are a virgin."
Lucy was so horny, she got bold.
"I wish you hadn't stopped, Howard," she said. "It felt so good."
"Baby," he said, "I'm gonna do something even better than that."
He eased her onto her back, then bent her shapely legs and spread them wide. Lucy turned red as a beet. It was the first time a man had seen her cunt. Then she panicked. It looked like Howard was getting her into position for fucking, and she just wasn't ready.
She knew her duty as a wife, though, and she was prepared to do it. As Howard crawled between her legs, she closed her eyes tight and gritted her teeth. She vowed that no matter how badly it hurt, she wasn't going to be a sissy. She wasn't going to spoil it for Howard.
She felt him gently spreading the dark-furred lips of her pussy, then a kind of hot breeze. Then suddenly she felt the most intense pleasure of her life, a sensation so good she could hardly believe it. Something big, hot and wet was lashing her clit, and she loved it.
"Ohhhhh, my God!" she sobbed.
She opened her eyes and looked down to see Howard licking her pussy. He wasn't using his cock on her, he was using his tongue. Lucy had heard of oral sex and thought it sounded really nasty and wicked, but all of a sudden she was sold on it. How could anything that felt this great be bad?
"Unnnnhhhhh, honey, I love it!" she wept. "Don't stop, please!"
"I won't!" Howard gasped. "I'll eat your pussy till you come!"
Lucy shivered with excitement. She'd never had an orgasm before, and she was just dying to experience one. Her girlfriends had told her it was the most fantastic pleasure on earth. Now she forgot her shyness and relaxed totally as her new husband tongued her toward her very first climax.
Howard's tongue lashed swiftly, almost roughly, over her swollen little clit, giving her a steady buzz of hot pleasure. She couldn't stop creaming. She felt the molten juice overflowing her cunt and trickling down her ass crack. Howard licked up some of the tangy cream and gobbled it.
Then suddenly he clamped his lips around her throbbing clit and began sucking it. Lucy screamed with pleasure and soaked his face with sizzling pussy juice. She squeezed her eyes shut and felt the pleasure building in her pussy till she thought she'd explode with it. And a few seconds later, that was just about what happened.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, God--whaaahhhhhh!" Lucy wailed.
Her petite body was rocked violently by the strongest pleasure she'd ever known. It came in powerful spasms that made her writhe and buck all over the bed. If this was an orgasm, she knew she could never get her fill of them. Howard had just turned her into a sex fiend.
"Unnnnhhhhh, shit--unnnggghhhhh!" she howled, using her very first swear word.
When she finally stopped coming, Howard was lounging beside her, grinning. He hadn't been able to keep his sucking lips on target when she came so hard, so he just lay back and watched her. He seemed satisfied with his work. Lucy was certainly satisfied.
"Howard, that was just fantastic," she said. "Please, darling, let me do something for you now. Show me how to make you feel good."
"I was just going to mention that," Howard said, looking down at his stiff-standing cock. "I'd like you to lick it. Do that for awhile and then I'll give you more instructions."
Lucy nodded, eager to please him. His request seemed a little kinky to her, but she'd do anything for the man she loved. He motioned for her to crawl between his legs, and she did so. Then she bent low, stuck out her tongue, and trailed it over the fat purple head of his cock. Howard gave a lusty shiver and nodded his approval.
"Good, keep doing that!" he panted.
To her surprise, Lucy liked licking his meat. She liked the sensation of running her tongue over that hard fleshy knob, and she liked the special salty taste of his cream. She could really get into doing this. She tongued his prick for several minutes, eagerly gobbling his juice.
"Okay, now suck it," Howard said.
Lucy didn't need any more instruction than that. She turned out to be a natural for cock sucking. She just slid her wet lips down around his thick rigid cock, taking in as much as she could without choking on it. Then she drew in her cheeks and started sucking greedily.
"Shit, yes, perfect!" Howard gasped.
His handsome face twisted into a horny grimace as he watched his virgin bride sucking his cock. Her lips stretched hugely, she sucked loudly on his throbbing prick, suctioning out his juice and gobbling it. Lucy was thrilled that she could get him so excited just by using her lips and tongue.
"Unnnnhhhhh, gonna come!" he groaned.
She'd been warned, but she was too inexperienced to know what the warning meant. She just knew she was having a good time, and she went on greedily sucking up his juice. Then suddenly he bellowed, thrust his cock hard into her throat, and came, flooding her mouth with boiling jism.
"Unnnhhhh, eat it, baby--aaaggghhhh!" he shouted.
"Unnnnhhhhh, mmmmmm!" Lucy gasped.
She hadn't expected a whole delicious mouthful of his come, and she feasted on it, savoring it as long as she could, then gulping it down. Howard sank back with a happy sigh, but he gently grasped her head and kept her in place, her mouth stuffed with cock.
"Don't stop" he growled. "Suck my prick some more, baby, and then we can get serious!"
Chapter 2
Lucy was losing her shyness and inhibitions very fast.
It might not have happened with another man, but Howard was an expert at turning women on. He was bringing his new bride along carefully and patiently, not forcing her into anything that scared her.
He was being patient now as she explored his cock with her mouth. He just folded his arms under his head and watched her, smiling, as if they had all the time in the world. Lucy appreciated that. She was horny for him, but she didn't want to be rushed.
His massive cock crammed her mouth. She felt it all over with her hot little tongue and sucked it slowly but steadily. This was a kinky thrill she'd never had before, and she loved doing it. She wanted to please Howard in every possible way.
"Faster now, baby," he said gently.
Obediently Lucy picked up the speed of her sucking, and soon his big cock responded. She felt it swelling, pushing her lips wider and wider apart. It grew so long that it butted into the back of her throat and almost choked her. She drew back a little, coughing.
Howard chuckled and said, "You tried to take too much. Some day I'll teach you how to do that."
Lucy couldn't respond with her mouth full, so she just kept up her greedy fast sucking, and soon his cock was hard as iron and throbbing lustily on her tongue. Delicious juice dripped from his piss hole, and she eagerly swallowed it. Howard snorted with excitement.
"Okay," he said, "that's enough."
Lucy raised her head and stared at him.
"Wasn't I doing it right, darling?" she asked worriedly.
"Baby, you were doing it perfectly," he said with a grin, "but I wanta use that hard-on for something else. This is our wedding night, remember?"
Lucy got in one last blush. She remembered, all right. She was due to lose her cherry, and there was no way she could put off the big event. Of course she didn't really want to put it off. She wanted to be a complete wife to Howard. But she was terrified of the pain.
"What's wrong?" Howard asked gently.
"Oh, I know I'm being a sissy," Lucy sighed, "but I'm afraid it'll hurt."
"It probably will, for a few seconds," Howard said. "But after that you'll love it, I promise."
He'd been honest with her, and she trusted him. She let him ease her down on her back, bend her legs, and open them wide. She knew this time he wasn't going to go down on her. He was going to stick his massive hard cock into her untried cunt and give her her very first fuck.
That was exciting and scary at the same time. Lucy was shaking as her handsome new husband knelt between her thighs, fisted his wrist-thick cock, and directed it to her little fur-fringed cuntal opening. He set the huge purple head against the slick pussy.
"Relax," he said. "You know I'll be as gentle as I can."
"All right, Howard!" Lucy squeaked.
He started pushing into her slowly but steadily. She felt the thick head of his cock filling her tiny cunt mouth and spreading her slick pussy lips almost to bursting. Then he was penetrating her an inch, two inches. She felt crammed breathless, ready to burst.
"Unnnnhhhhh!" she gasped.
"Oh, Christ, so fuckin' tight!" Howard groaned.
He was very excited, and she knew it was hard for him to control himself. He wanted to slam his whole cock into her exquisitely snug twat, but he knew that would hurt her badly. He kept it gentle, filling her cunt inch by inch with his fat hard prick. Then suddenly he came to a halt, as if he couldn't go any farther.
"Damn," he said, "this is gonna hurt, honey, no way around it. But it'll just hurt for a second."
Lucy only nodded and braced herself. So far it had been scary but not exactly painful. Howard took a deep breath, then pushed into her with all his force. She felt a blast of pain as he broke through her cherry and sank his steely prick to her womb.
"Owwwwwww!" she wailed.
Howard sank down on top of her, catching his breath and savoring the sensation of fully sheathing his meat in her tiny velvety cunt. He had the satisfaction of knowing that his was the first cock she'd ever taken. Meanwhile Lucy felt the pain fading.
"You okay?" Howard asked.
"Yes," she said. "It's stopped hurting now."
"Good," he said. "That was the bad part. Now comes the good part."
Lucy couldn't help it, but she just didn't believe him. So far she'd felt nothing but pain and fright, and she couldn't see how that could turn to pleasure. She was very afraid that she just didn't like fucking. Of course she'd never tell Howard that. She wasn't dumb enough to risk her marriage.
Lying fully on top of her, Howard slid his hands under her and cupped her firm little ass. He pulled her tight against him so that the thick shaft of his cock rubbed her sensitive clit. He began to fuck her slowly and deeply. His long stiff prick slid to her womb.
Lucy lay there waiting for her ordeal to be over with. She was prepared to grit her teeth and not make a sound if it started to hurt again. So she was completely surprised when Howard's fucking started to feel good to her. She couldn't deny it--she was getting little hits of pleasure.
She held her breath, wondering if it would happen again. Sure enough, she felt real pleasure, delicious sensations that made her squirm and cream. His shaft rubbed over her clit, and that really felt nice.
Howard felt her scalding cunt juice drenching his cock, and he gasped, "Feel good to you, honey?"
"Yes," Lucy said, sounding surprised. "Yes, I think I'm gonna like it after all."
Then she bit her lip. Maybe she shouldn't have said that. She shouldn't even have hinted that at first she didn't like the sensation of fucking. But to her relief, Howard just chuckled. He ground his shaft hard against her swelling clit, and she felt sizzling pleasure. He speeded up a little, fucking her harder, and that felt even better.
"Ooooooh, God, yessssss!" Lucy squealed.
She felt Howard's fingers digging into her ass, and he snorted with excitement and speeded up again. He was losing his self-control at last, and she really couldn't blame him. He'd been patient for an hour now, dealing with his young bride's fears of fucking.
Luckily, Lucy was ready for more speed and force. She realized now that his hard cock wasn't going to split her in two. She knew it could give her fantastic sensations if she just relaxed. She went limp and receptive, moaning as he crammed her cunt full of throbbing prick.
"Ohhhhh, Howard, it's feeling really great now!" she moaned.
"We're gonna have lots of great sex, honey," he said. "This is just a preview."
That might be so, but it was the most pleasure Lucy had ever experienced. Sex was a whole new realm for her. She'd never done more than kiss and hold hands. She wasn't prepared for the intensity of the pleasure she felt now as Howard worked his big hard cock faster and faster in her squirting little cunt. She clung to him and moaned with excitement.
Her excitement was catching, and he fucked into her harder and harder. The gigantic bed began to quiver and creak. Howard's naked body slapped loudly against Lucy's petite body. She felt her mind going blank, stunned with pleasure. But her body was still very active.
Her hips began to jerk in a lusty fucking motion, and she hadn't even been aware of that. She was fucking back at Howard. Every time he slammed his cock into her, she jerked her body upward to take his cock as deep as she could get it. She couldn't stop her hot horny creaming.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, yessssss!" she gasped. "Fuck me hard, Howard, make me come!"
He ground his cock hard against her engorged clit, and she almost climaxed. Greedily she kept her body arched, so high that her ass was off the bed. She kept rubbing her clit against his pistoning cock. It didn't take much of that hot friction to put her into orbit.
She felt a violent explosion of pleasure in her clit that radiated through her whole body in seconds. She was coming for the second time in her life, and this was a much more powerful come than the first one. She almost fainted with the pleasure of it. Molten come-cream boiled from her spasming cunt and soaked Howard's cock.
"Ahhhhhh, honey, I'm comingggggggg!" the young bride wailed. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, yeah--whaaaahhhhh!"
She heard Howard groan as her tiny near-virgin cunt clamped greedily around his cock, squeezing it almost flat. The tempting spasms went on and on, and it was all Howard could do to keep from shooting his load. But he wasn't finished with Lucy yet.
Quivering with the delicious aftershocks of her climax, she finally started coming down from it. She felt Howard's cock inside her, still hard, still cramming her little pussy. She had to admit she was glad. Even though she'd just come violently, she wanted more.
"Mmmmmmm, that was wonderful!" she gurgled.
"We're not finished," Howard said with a grin. "I'm gonna turn you over now."
"Turn me over?" Lucy muttered.
Vaguely she was aware that there was more than one way to fuck, but she just hadn't thought much about it. Now Howard drew his stiff dripping cock from her soaking little cunt and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. She felt his hot hands clasping her slim hips, then the massive head of his prick spreading her tender cunt lips wide. As he pushed into her, she moaned with delight.
"Unnnnnnhhhhh, yesssss, honey, do it to me again!" she cried hoarsely.
She wasn't a blushing bride now. She was a shameless slut, begging for more fucking. She was hooked on it. She wanted to fuck for hours and come a dozen times. She gurgled lustily as Howard slid his throbbing prick to her womb and began pistoning up and down.
He thrust into her pretty hard, and she lost her balance and toppled forward onto her face. Howard's cock snapped from her slick twat, and he burst into laughter. Lucy felt like a real klutz. Obviously she had a lot to learn.
"Okay, what'd I do wrong?" she sighed as Howard pulled her back into a crouching position.
"You have to brace yourself," he said. "Put your hands against the headboard. Yeah, that should do it. Let's give it another shot."
He plowed his cock into her again, and this time she was able to brace herself against the impact. It felt marvelous to have her hot and greedy little cunt crammed to the hilt with hot throbbing meat. She moaned lustily as Howard began to fuck her. She didn't think she could ever get enough fucking.
"Oh, yeah, honey, fuck it to me!" she panted. "Fuck me good and hard!"
It was difficult to believe she was the shy and scared bride who'd entered this room just an hour ago. Thanks to Howard's skill and patience, she was completely sex-crazy and uninhibited now. Her hips went into action again, matching his hard rhythm, pumping back at him.
Each time he slammed his big cock into her, she met it with a backward jerk of her hips, taking his meat to her smoking depths. Thick molten cream overflowed her stuffed cunt and gushed down her inner thighs. Her cute grapefruit-size tits swayed back and forth, and she clawed at the headboard.
"Ooooooh, shit, so fuckin' good!" she wailed.
She couldn't see Howard leering down at her, watching his thick cock piston in her juicing cunt. He was a very happy man. His new bride was going to be an even more satisfying wife than he'd imagined. She was naturally hot-blooded, naturally greedy for sex.
When Howard had first seen the cute little brunette secretary in his office, she was just another attractive girl to him, and he was a man who could have just about any woman he wanted. He hadn't paid much attention to Lucy till he realized she wasn't paying any attention to him.
That was a first for Howard Benton. Here was a woman who didn't fall all over him. Not only that, but she was modest and shy and ladylike, also very unusual in Howard's world. He just had to have Lucy. But what he'd gotten was a lot more than he'd expected.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she wailed. "I wanta come again, honey, please!"
"You better believe you will!" Howard growled.
Firming his grip on her writhing lips, he hammered his cock into her with all the speed and force he had. This was the way he'd wanted to fuck her from the moment he noticed her, but she hadn't been ready for it till now. Now she was plenty ready. She threw back her head and wailed.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, that's it!" she cried. "Fuck me hard, baby, as hard as you can!"
Lucy hardly recognized her own lust-hoarsened voice as her horny husband fucked her toward climax. Howard had unleashed all her natural lust, the lust she'd stored up and hidden while she waited for a husband. Now she knew that she was truly a horny lady.
She could never get enough of Howard's hard cock, she was sure of that. She'd be wanting him to fuck her every single day. She felt her pleasure building now till she couldn't hold it a second longer. She exploded into another body-wracking orgasm, and this time Howard came with her.
"Ooooooh, fuck, whaaaahhhhhh!" Lucy screamed.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, Jesus, unnnggghhhhh!" Howard groaned, flooding her spasming cunt with boiling jism.
As Lucy took her very first load of come, she was in ecstasy, clawing at the headboard, bucking and writhing. She came, for almost a minute. Then Howard flopped onto his back, exhausted, and she cuddled up to him and kissed him. As far as she was concerned, her wedding night had been perfect.
She also knew she'd be wanting more of the same, first thing in the morning.
Chapter 3
Lucy's hunch was right. The second she woke up the next morning, she felt horny. But, no problem--her handsome new husband was right there in bed beside her, and all she had to do was wake him up.
Cuddling up to him from behind, she reached around him and found his cock. Howard stirred and muttered as she curled her fingers around his dick and began pumping it. Lucy was grinning like a fiend. She felt her inhibitions were gone forever.
"Good morning, Howard, darling," she purred.
Howard twisted his head around and looked at her, then smiled. He didn't say what he was thinking, and Lucy didn't have to ask. He was probably checking to see who the girl was in bed with him. He was a very attractive guy, and he'd had dozens of women. It would take him awhile to adjust to being married.
He relaxed when he saw Lucy, and soon she felt his prick swelling in her fist. It pushed her fingers wide apart and grew into a long rock-hard slab of cock. That really got her excited. Her hungry pussy began to leak hot sticky cream. She pumped Howard's cock harder.
He chuckled and said, "It's hard to believe you're the same frightened little girl I brought into this room last night."
"You did something to change me," Lucy said. "I want you to do it again."
Suddenly he rolled over, half on top of her, and his stiff cock slipped from her grasp. He kissed her, shoving his big hot tongue into her mouth, and she sizzled with desire for him. As he leaned against her, she could feel his big prick throbbing and drooling against her thigh.
"Mmmmmm, honey, I'm so horny for you!" she whimpered.
"Perfect," Howard said with a grin.
He slid fully on top of her, and Lucy eagerly opened her legs wide. Howard sank down between them, and she felt the fat round head of his cock socking into the slick little pit of her cunt mouth. She wasn't scared this time. She was just greedy.
"Yes, yesssss, get into me!" she hissed.
Howard gave a lusty grunt and started easing his massive cock into her near-virgin pussy. She was totally relaxed this time, and her hungry cunt expanded like elastic to take his meat. She creamed hard as his throbbing prick filled her cunt and slid to her womb. She loved the sensation of being fully impaled on a thick hard cock.
Howard cupped her hot little ass and started sawing his cock slowly over her engorged clit. He was in no hurry, and Lucy loved that. She wanted them to just take their time, fuck all day. It was their honeymoon, after all, and Howard had promised to keep his work at a minimum.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, that feels so good!" she gurgled. "I love you to fuck me, honey!"
Howard couldn't express what was going through his mind. He just couldn't believe this girl. She'd been so prim and modest, almost a prude, until he fucked her. Now she was a wanton little slut, a real sex glutton, and he loved that. She was going to be exactly the kind of wife he'd always dreamed of.
Very gradually he increased the speed and force of his fucking, and Lucy came along with him, matching his rhythm with her lustily jerking hips. The faster he did it to her, the harder she creamed, soaking his cock with her scorching thick cunt juices.
"Yessssss!" she hissed. "Ohhh, yesss, honey, fuck me good and hard."
Lucy knew she was being shameless, but she just couldn't help it. She was too horny to censor her response. Besides, she could tell her naughty behavior turned Howard on. With each moan and each wriggle of her hips, he fucked her faster. He was snorting with pleasure, his handsome face flushed and twisted with lust.
"Jesus, your cunt's so tight!" he groaned.
No wonder. It was only her second fuck. But already she loved it, and she couldn't get it hard enough or fast enough. Whimpering and writhing, she jerked her hips faster, signaling her endless hot need. Howard did his best to give her what she craved.
Firming his grip on her churning little ass, he began pounding his cock into her so hard that she was left breathless. Their bodies smacked together loudly, and the king-size bed started bouncing and creaking. Lucy loved it. She wailed with bliss as her new husband fucked her steadily towards the orgasm she needed so badly.
"God, yessss, fuck meeeee!" she wailed.
Just then the bedside phone rang. "Shit!" Howard groaned.
"Don't answer it, honey!" Lucy panted.
"Got to," he grumbled. "That's my special line. It's the studio."
Lucy knew he had to answer that phone. His talk show was his whole life. So she lay there quivering with need, writhing around the thick hard impalement of his deeply buried cock, while he exchanged a quick muttered conversation with whoever had called. Then he hung up with a big sigh.
"We've got trouble with a guest," he said. "I have to get down to the studio right away, and I may be gone a long time. I'm sorry, but it's part of my job."
"I know that, darling," Lucy moaned, "but do you have to leave right this second?"
Howard snorted with amusement.
"Hey, I didn't say I wasn't gonna finish this fuck." He laughed.
Lucy breathed a big sigh of relief and relaxed. Howard cupped her ass again and started fucking her hard. Now he did seem in a hurry, but by this time Lucy was in a hurry, too. She ached to come. She closed her eyes tight and shut out everything else.
Howard was hammering his steely prick over her clit, giving her steady hot pleasure. Each time he pushed to her womb, she felt another blast of delicious sensation. It was easy to come with that kind of encouragement. She just arched her petite body and rubbed her engorged clit even harder against his pistoning shaft.
The hot friction took her right to the brink of orgasm. Greedily she hovered there, wanting the delicious sensations to go on and on. Howard went into high gear, fucking her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact. Suddenly he gave a yelp and she felt her cunt being flooded with sizzling jism. She let herself spin into a body-wracking orgasm.
"Take my load, baby--aaaaggggghhhh!" Howard yelled.
"Ooooooh, shit, whaaahhhhhh!" Lucy wailed.
They writhed and bucked their way through a long hard mutual climax. Lucy wished they could cuddle afterwards, but Howard rolled right out of bed and headed for the shower. Soon he was back to put on his expensive three-piece suit, the kind he always wore for his show.
"I'm really sorry to have to run off like this, baby," he said, "especially when I can't even tell you when I'll be home. But I guess you knew it would be like this."
Lucy nodded sadly, then jumped out of bed to kiss him goodbye. Yes, she'd been told that her new life would be this way, with a busy workaholic husband, but she still found the reality pretty hard to take. She hadn't had nearly enough loving that morning.
Howard left, and his horny little wife sank back on the bed. There was no rush to get up. She didn't have a thing to do all day. It seemed strange not to have to rush to work. She hadn't really thought about what she was going to do when Howard was away taping his show. All she really wanted to do right now was go on fucking.
"Shit," she sighed.
There wouldn't be any fucking till Howard got home again, and that might not be for hours. Lucy glanced around the room, then started opening the drawers of the bedside tables, bored and curious. In one drawer she found a big heavy book, and she pulled it out to look at it.
"Oh, my gosh!" she gasped.
As she flipped through the pages, she saw that the book was about sex. There were dozens of big color photos of a pretty girl doing things to herself. The girl was naked, and she was playing with her pussy. From the expression on her face, you could tell she was having a lot of fun.
Lucy wondered what Howard was doing with such a naughty book in his bedside table. She looked inside the front cover and saw a message in his handwriting. It said, "Hi, Lucy, honey. I thought you might get off on this book. It'll help keep you happy when I'm away. Love, Howard."
Lucy didn't know whether to laugh or feel angry. Howard should have known she'd be shocked by such a book. But maybe he'd guessed how curious she was, too. She couldn't resist going through the whole book, page by page. She leaned back and got comfortable.
As she studied the photos and saw exactly what the girl was doing to herself, Lucy began to feel excited. She was already horny, but now her lust swelled to the boiling point. Howard must have meant for her to try some of these things in the photos, otherwise why would he have left her the book?
She turned back to the first series of pictures, propped the book up against some pillows, and proceeded to masturbate for the first time in her life. True, her mother had told her it was dirty and wicked, but her new husband seemed to think nothing was wrong with it. Anyhow, Lucy just had to find out what it was like.
Imitating the girl in the photos, she folded back the soft dark fur of her bush and completely uncovered the moist pink button of her clit. She touched the tiny nub with her fingertip and gave it a little massage. She was astonished at how sensitive that small organ was.
"Ooooooh, yeah!" she gasped.
Since she'd never played with herself before, she hadn't realized that her clit was the most sensitive organ of her body. She was discovering that very fast. Even her most feathery touch there felt wonderful. She rubbed her slick throbbing clit faster and squealed with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhh, wow, eeeeee!" she cried.
She began sliding her whole index finger stiffly up and down over her clit, and that was when she realized that she could get off that way. She just knew she could come if she kept rubbing her clit, and it was going to be easy. Leaning back against her stack of pillows, she closed her eyes and masturbated like crazy.
She was in control of the action, and she was greedy. She worked her cream-drenched finger with lightning speed over her throbbing clit and felt the pleasure building to the point of explosion. She learned how to hold herself right at the brink of climax, greedily sucking up the delicious sensations.
Then the phone rang.
"Oh, hell!" Lucy moaned.
But Howard had taught her that that phone had to be answered, no matter what time of day or night, no matter what was going on. It was his emergency phone. Still rubbing her engorged and tingling clit, almost whimpering with frustration, Lucy picked up the receiver.
"Hi, sweetheart," Howard said. "Find the book?"
"How'd you know?" Lucy gasped.
"I had a hunch you'd look around," he chuckled. "Are you playing with yourself right now?"
"Howard!" Lucy exclaimed, blushing.
"Hey, I'm your husband. You can tell me," he said. "Come on, honey, it turns me on. Tell me what you're doing right now."
Lucy liked getting him hot, so she said, "I'm sitting in bed naked, looking at that book, and I'm rubbing my clit. Oooooh, it feels so good! I think I could come any second now."
There was heavy breathing on the other end, and finally Howard said, "Dammit all to hell, they're calling me back to work. I'll be thinking about you, honey. You just enjoy that book and think about me."
"Oh, I will, darling!" Lucy sighed. "I just wish you were here right now!"
But Howard had already hung up. Lucy replaced the receiver and sighed. More than anything in the world she wanted to feel her husband's huge hard cock in her insatiable little cunt, but if she couldn't have that, she could have the next best thing.
It really had been thoughtful of Howard to leave her that book. She studied it again as she went back to rubbing her clit. She flipped a page and saw the girl using a slightly different technique. Imitating her, Lucy grasped her slick hot clit between her thumb and forefinger and kneaded it.
"Ooooooh, shit, oooooh!" she squealed, feeling stronger pleasure than ever.
She rolled her tingling clit between her fingers and felt herself hurtling towards climax. It only took her a few seconds to get there. One final squeeze and she was shooting into orbit, her petite body rocked by violent spasms of hot pleasure.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, fuck, whaaaahhhhh!" she wailed.
It was a wonderful discovery to learn that she could get herself off with her own fingers. It wasn't as exciting or as satisfying as fucking Howard, but it was plenty good enough. Lucy had hardly finished coming down from that climax before she wanted another.
She flipped a few more pages in the book and found a photo that especially aroused her. Imitating the girl, she made her middle finger stiff and slid it up her cunt. It was the sensation she'd been craving, something long and stiff in her greedy little cunt.
"Ooooooh, yessssss!" she squealed.
She began finger-fucking herself, recalling how good it had felt when Howard did that to her last night. Closing her eyes, she fantasized that he was with her now, wickedly turning her on by finger-fucking her. She drenched her pistoning finger with molten cunt juice. In seconds she was quivering on the brink of another orgasm.
Working her finger as fast as she could, she made red-hot friction in her squirting box. The friction led to an explosion of pleasure that ripped through her whole body. She sobbed in ecstasy, working her finger up and down like crazy as she climaxed.
"Unnnhhhhh, fuck--unnngggghhhhhh!" she cried.
By now she'd had enough orgasms to cool her lust for awhile. The young bride hopped out of bed and headed for the shower, whistling happily. She'd discovered there was nothing like an hour of sex to put her in a good mood. She just wondered how she'd gotten along without it for so long.
She was also looking forward to a big breakfast. She'd worked up quite an appetite.
Chapter 4
After breakfast Lucy found herself with nothing to do.
There was a housekeeper who took care of all the cooking and cleaning, and Howard had other employees to maintain the house and grounds. Of course, he'd insisted that Lucy give up her job. Howard Benton's wife couldn't work as a secretary.
Lucy really didn't mind not working, but she wondered how she was going to pass the time. Today the choice wasn't too difficult. It was hot, and the huge swimming pool looked very inviting. She changed into a skimpy red bikini and had a nice long swim.
Afterward she stretched out on a mat by the pool and let the sun soak into her skin. While she was working, she hadn't had much chance to get a tan, and now she could make up for that. She felt relaxed and lazy, and she'd almost nodded off when she heard the sound of hedge clippers.
She opened her eyes and saw the live-in gardener and handyman, Mike, trimming some bushes nearby. Mike was a hunk. Lucy sure enjoyed looking at him. Six feet tall, deeply tanned, with sun-bleached blond hair, he was one of the most attractive men she'd ever seen. He was wearing skin-tight jeans and no shirt.
Lucy supposed she shouldn't stare at him. It wasn't polite and, besides, she was a newly married woman. She shouldn't feel an interest in anyone but her husband. Still she couldn't take her eyes off Mike and his hard-muscled body. She felt herself getting horny again.
Mike wasn't much older than she was, maybe in his mid-twenties. Although she loved Howard, he was a lot older than her, actually old enough to be her father. He was still very attractive, but he didn't always speak her language. She knew Mike would understand her.
Still she was ashamed of herself about feeling horny for him. Those feelings belonged only to Howard. She was trying to force herself not to look at the handsome gardener when he happened to look up and catch her eyes. He broke into a devastatingly sexy grin.
"Good morning, Mrs. Benton," he said.
"Oh, Mike, you can still call me Lucy," she laughed. "I'm not gonna go snobbish on you just because I married your boss."
She and Mike had gotten on a first name basis when she was dating Howard and he'd bring her to the house. But she'd never gotten to know Mike really well, and this was the first time they'd been alone together. Mike set down his clippers and wandered over to the edge of the pool. He was already drenched with sweat from the hot morning sun.
"That water sure looks nice," he sighed.
"Go ahead and take a swim," Lucy said. "I won't tell."
"Hey, boss lady, you're all right," Mike said with a grateful grin. "I'd really like to cool off. But I don't have a bathing suit."
Lucy reddened, but she didn't feel she could go back on her offer. She really did think it was unfair that Mike couldn't use the pool, just because he was an employee. She'd just had a refreshing dip, and he needed one, too. She tried to look cool as she answered.
"Oh, go ahead and skinny-dip," she said.
"Thanks," Mike laughed.
He wasn't bashful about stripping, and there wasn't much for him to take off, just sneakers, jeans and jockey shorts. He was naked in seconds, leaving Lucy breathless. She focused helplessly on his dangling cock and big hairy balls, and then he was diving into the clear water.
Suddenly Lucy's slit felt red-hot, and she was creaming heavily. Mike had such a fantastic body, and she wanted him in bed. She wanted to run her hands all over him, and then she wanted to fuck him. She was practically gurgling and writhing with lust for the guy. What in the world was the matter with her?
Lucy thought she knew the answer to that. Believing that a woman should be a virgin when she marries, Lucy had always kept her lust under strict control. She hadn't allowed herself to feel horny. But now that she could relax and enjoy sex, it was hard to confine her lust to just one man.
Now that her virginity wasn't holding her back, she realized that maybe she should have gotten a little experience before settling down. Maybe she wouldn't be content to fuck the same man for the next thirty or forty years. She sure wanted Mike, she couldn't deny it.
But, dammit, she couldn't have him because she was married to Howard. She resigned herself to that and ordered herself to behave. Lying on her belly in the blazing sun, she closed her eyes and tried to think just about her wonderful new life. Then she gasped as water dripped onto her back.
"Hey!" she cried, looking up to see Mike standing over her. She hadn't even heard him get out of the pool.
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you," he said with that sexy grin. "But you're gonna get sunburned if you don't put something on yourself. Let me rub you down with some of this sunscreen."
Lucy had brought along a tube of sunscreen but had been too lazy to apply it. She knew Mike was right, though. The last thing she needed was a bad sunburn the next time she had a bedroom romp with her husband.
"Thanks, that's a good idea," she said.
Mike sat down naked beside her, and she closed her eyes to avoid staring at his cock. He squeezed some sunscreen into his hands and clapped them onto her shoulders. He began to rub the cool lotion into her skin, and she couldn't help gurgling with pleasure.
"Mmmmmmm, you do that good!" she sighed.
"I have a license in massage," he said. "Howard paid for my training. He likes a rub-down now and then."
Lucy would have liked a rubdown every day from this sexy guy. She just melted as he massaged her neck, shoulders and arms. He worked his way onto her back, and when he untied her bikini bra strap it just seemed the natural thing to do. Then he slid his lotion-slick hands down under her and cupped her ripe young tits.
"Hey, Mike, knock that off." Lucy giggled.
"Can't blame a guy for copping a feel," he chuckled. "You're a beautiful girl, Lucy, and I just couldn't resist. Forgive me?"
Lucy could hardly talk, she was so turned on. Her sensitive tits were completely enveloped by Mike's huge hot hands, and they were throbbing and swelling. Her nipples went rigid and dug into his palms. She creamed right through her bikini bottoms.
"Yeah, I'll forgive you," she said hoarsely, "if you stop it right now."
"Why, don't you like it?" Mike asked.
Suddenly, effortlessly, he flipped her over onto her back. Her bra slid away, and he molded and squeezed her naked tits. Lucy shivered with desire. She couldn't think straight. She knew they shouldn't be doing this, but it was so exciting she couldn't bear to stop.
Mike lifted his hands from her tits and stared at the luscious grapefruit-size globes. Her red nipples were stiff and throbbing, her tits silky and flawless. He bent down, stuck out his tongue, and licked her engorged nipples, and she squealed with excitement.
"Oooooh, Mike, you gotta stop that!" she cried.
Mike paid no attention to her protest. He flopped onto his belly and pushed her ripe tits together till the spit-soaked nipples touched. Then he sucked both tender buds into his mouth. As he noisily and hungrily sucked her tits, Lucy creamed uncontrollably. She realized that she was in danger of losing control.
"Mike, get serious!" she panted. "I'm married to your boss! We can't do this!"
Mike gave her tingling nipples a few more loud greedy sucks, then released them and looked at her. His handsome face was flushed with lust, his nostrils flared. He was horny for her and, God knows, she was horny for him. It would have seemed perfectly natural for them to fuck.
"Okay, I hear you," he sighed. "We won't go all the way. But we can fool around a little, can't we? No harm in that."
"Oh, Mike, we better not," Lucy said, starting to sit up.
"Hey, look what you've done," he said, sitting up, too.
Lucy gave a helpless lusty gurgle as she caught sight of his cock. It was hugely engorged, thick and rigid and bulging with blue veins. The guy was hung like an ox. She knew she had to get away from him before her lust made her surrender completely.
But as she tried to get up, Mike grasped her slender arm in one big paw and gently but steadily forced her back down on the mat. He came down, too, and lay half on top of her, sensuously stroking her curly dark hair and her sleek hot body. She felt hypnotized by his touch. Maybe he was right--a little touching couldn't hurt.
He slid a hand between her thighs and rubbed her cunt with his thick middle finger. Like Howard, he knew just how to arouse a girl by playing with her pussy. His touch wasn't too rough, but it wasn't too timid, either. It felt sexy and exciting.
"Ohhhhhhhh, God!" Lucy moaned.
"Just relax and enjoy it," Mike breathed. "We won't get serious, okay? Just get each other off this way."
"Uh-huh!" she gurgled.
She couldn't think of anything else but how nice it felt to have her pussy massaged. Mike's stiff finger snaked into every seething fold of her slit. He teased the puckered mouth of her shitter and rimmed the wet opening of her cunt. Then he touched her clit, the most receptive spot of all.
"Ooooooh, God, oooooh!" Lucy sobbed.
Damn him, he knew just what to do with her clit. He'd grasped it between his thumb and forefinger, and he was kneading it, giving her steady sharp pleasure. It was just like in the masturbation book, only she had a partner. And Mike was a lot less clumsy at it than she'd been.
Lucy knew she should run into the house and stay away from this man, but she couldn't move. She wanted the pleasure he was giving her. She felt like she had to have it or go crazy with frustration. She lay there gurgling and soaking his hand with her hot sticky cream.
He rolled her swollen clit between his fingers, gradually increasing the speed of his sexy massage. Lucy let herself go completely. She couldn't fight her own hot lusts. She closed her eyes and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl. She felt herself flying effortlessly towards the climax she craved.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yesssss, don't stop!" she moaned.
"I won't," Mike said hoarsely. "I'll get you off."
That was going to be easy. She was hornier than she'd dreamed. That quick fuck with Howard this morning hadn't cooled her lust at all. Just the opposite--it had made her hungry for more. Maybe Howard had created a monster when he introduced her to sex. Now she couldn't get enough.
She arched her petite body and rubbed her clit hard against Mike's kneading fingers.
Just a little more hot friction was all she needed to climax. She got it--and she felt her body shake and sizzle with a sudden blast of searing pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhhh, shit, I'm cominggggg!" she gasped. "Unnnnhhhh, ooooooh!"
Mike kept kneading her clit as she came, making her climax very intense. She drenched his hand again and again with her molten cream. At last she flopped back limp and panting, and she opened her eyes. Mike was leering at her, and she couldn't help blushing.
"That was insane," she sighed. "If we'd been caught, you would have lost your job and I would have lost my husband."
"We're not gonna be caught," Mike said. "And we didn't do anything wrong. I just touched you a little."
As he spoke, he was easing his thick middle finger up her cunt. Lucy couldn't resist the exciting feeling of penetration. She gurgled with renewed lust as she felt her cunt crammed with stiff meat. Mike started finger-fucking her, and she writhed with pleasure.
"Ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" she moaned.
She was shameless, she knew, but she couldn't seem to control herself. If Howard had stayed a little longer that morning, fucked her a little more, maybe she wouldn't be tempted by the gardener now. She only knew that if she didn't come again she'd be wild with need.
"Faster!" she panted. "Harder!"
Mike gave her what she craved, pistoning his stiff big finger hard and fast in her greedily gripping cunt. It took her only seconds to climax. Each time she came it seemed to get easier. She howled in ecstasy as the sharp pleasure-spasms rocked her body.
"Ooooooh, eeeeee, whaaahhhhhh!" she cried.
As she started coming down from that delicious long climax, Mike couldn't control his own lusts any longer. He grabbed her hand and clasped it to his hot hard cock. Lucy gripped his massive fuck tool eagerly and began jacking him off.
"Oh, yeah, baby, go!" he groaned.
Lucy was glad Howard had taught her how to deal with cocks. Now she knew just how to get Mike off. She bent low over him and crammed his big prick into her mouth. He gasped with surprise, then groaned in bliss as she began loudly sucking him off.
"Awwwww, shit, fantastic!" he cried.
Lucy sucked his cock just as her husband had trained her to do it, but this time she knew what the results-would be. She drooled as she waited for a whole mouthful of his delicious boiling come. She didn't have long to wait, either. Mike was so turned on by now, he just had to come fast.
She felt a hot sting of jizz at the back of her mouth, and Mike went wild, fucking into her throat. He pistoned his exploding cock over her slippery tongue and blasted her mouth full of steaming jism. Her cheeks ballooned with his load till they nearly burst.
"Eat it, baby--aaaaggghhhhh!" he yelled.
"Mmmmm, uuuummmmmmm!" Lucy moaned.
At last Mike's drained cock slipped from her lips, but instead of catching his breath, he leaped off the mat and into the nearby bushes. Lucy stared at him, and he gestured frantically toward the house. She looked and saw the housekeeper coming out on the patio.
"Telephone call for you, Mrs. Benton," the woman said.
Chapter 5
The call was from Howard.
"Hi, babe," he said, sounding a little sheepish. "It looks like I'm not gonna make it home for dinner. I took care of the guest problem, but now it's time to tape the show."
Lucy felt very disappointed, but she knew she'd been warned about Howard's frantic schedule and she managed to control her voice when she answered.
"All right, honey," she said, "but you'll be home by bedtime, won't you?"
"I'll sure try," he said. "It all depends on how fast the taping goes."
He had to hang up then, and Lucy went slowly back to the pool, wondering if she'd made the right decision after all. Howard was a real catch, and millions of women would have killed to marry him, but the reality was a lot different from the fantasy.
Sure, she was a rich woman now, secure for the rest of her life, but what did that count for when her husband was too busy to spend time with her? She wanted to be with the man she loved, but with him his work came first. Lucy tried to resign herself to that.
"Hey, are you all right?" Mike whispered from his hiding place in the bushes.
Lucy jumped, then gave him a sad smile.
"Yeah, I'm okay, I guess," she sighed. "You can come out now, Mike. The housekeeper's gone back to work."
Mike strolled from the bushes, dressed again in his skin-tight jeans. Lucy helplessly ogled his broad bare chest and trim hips and ass. She sneaked a look at the tempting bulge of his crotch. It was hard to believe, but she was still horny. Just looking at Mike turned her on like crazy.
Howard had liberated her from her repressions, made her feel it was okay to lust and want sex. But now that she'd admitted to herself how hot-blooded she was, her new husband wasn't there to help her out. Lucy thought that wasn't very fair.
"Something's bothering you," Mike said. "Wanta tell me about it?"
"I think I need a drink first," Lucy said.
"I'll get drinks for both of us," he said, "and then we'll talk."
Howard had every modern convenience, including a fully stocked bar by the swimming pool. Mike expertly concocted a couple of martinis, then beckoned Lucy to follow him. They set off over the five acres of grounds and soon came to a little tree-circled pond with grassy banks. Mike sat down, and Lucy joined him, and they sipped their drinks.
"Okay," he said, "let's have it. How come that phone call upset you?"
"It was Howard," Lucy sighed, "telling me he's too busy to come home for dinner. Honestly, Mike, we've only been married one day and already I'm lonely. I'm starting to think I made a big mistake."
"Oh, no, baby, you didn't!" Mike exclaimed, slipping his arm around her shoulders. "Howard loves you, and you're gonna have a great life with him. You just have to understand that he can't be around all the time. He'll make it up to you in other ways."
"I only know one way to take care of horniness," Lucy said frankly.
Mike tightened his grip on her shoulders and said, "Oh, so that's the problem? Well, you know I can take care of that for you."
Lucy wanted him to. Right now she just ached to be fucked. She couldn't wait till tomorrow or whenever Howard might find the time. Mike was just what she needed. The only thing holding her back was guilt about cheating on the second day of her marriage. That seemed pretty outrageous. She didn't think she could do it.
"Oh, Mike, I appreciate the offer," she said, "but I just can't."
"Sure you can." He grinned.
Lucy heard the sound of a zipper and looked down to see him unzipping his jeans. He grasped them and wriggled out of them, and this time he wasn't wearing shorts. He was buck naked, and his cock was swollen and hard. Lucy almost whimpered with lust as she eyed his stiff prick.
She was still in a daze of longing when Mike quickly pulled off her bikini top and bottom. He must have had plenty of practice doing that, because she was naked before she knew what was happening. Mike eased her down on her back and rolled on top of her.
"Mike, I said no!" she squealed.
Mike wasn't paying any attention. He was working her thighs open with his knees. He sank down between her legs, and she felt the massive hard head of his prick spreading her juicy cunt lips. He was right on target, pushing his throbbing cock into her hungry cunt.
"Ooooooh, God, yesssss!" she sobbed, losing control of herself.
She just couldn't help it. She adored the sensation of his thick hard cock cramming her cunt and pushing to her womb. She needed to fuck desperately. And since she was going to get fucked anyway, why spoil it with guilt feelings? She might as well relax and enjoy it.
Anyhow, she felt it was Howard's fault that she was lustily fucking the handsome gardener. Howard had unleashed all her suppressed lusts, but he wasn't here to satisfy them. He'd gotten her hot, then walked out on her. She had to turn to someone else or go out of her mind with frustration.
So she gurgled and writhing and creamed as Mike thrust his big hard prick to her smoking depths. He cupped her churning little ass and fucked into her lustily, doing it hard and fast. That was just the way Lucy wanted it. Her hips jerked to his rhythm as she eagerly fucked back at him.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she cried, crazy with pleasure.
"Holy shit, you're tight!" Mike groaned. "You musta been a virgin!"
"Ummmm-hmmmm!" Lucy gurgled.
"That lucky bastard Howard!" Mike panted. "I didn't know there were any virgins left!"
"Mike," Lucy groaned, "will you please just shut up and fuck me?"
He laughed and quit talking, much to Lucy's relief. The last thing she wanted right now was to talk about her marriage and her husband. She just wanted to lose herself in the animal joy of fucking. She worked her slick cunt greedily around the thick skewer of his cock.
His hammering shaft was rubbing steadily over her swollen clit, giving her sharp blasts of pleasure. She was creaming uncontrollably, the molten juice spurting from her crammed pussy hole and gushing down the crack of her ass to puddle beneath her.
She knew she could never get enough fucking, not in a million years. She went for it greedily, jerking her hips to Mike's lusty tempo, clawing his powerful shoulders, wailing. She knew she sounded like a catfight, but she couldn't help it. She was in the grip of her hot lusts.
"Ohhhhh, shit, honey, fuck me harder!" she sobbed. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"
Mike tightened his grip on, her bucking ass, steadying her, then started pounding his huge cock into her so hard that he knocked her breathless with each deep thrust. It seemed almost brutal, but it was exactly what the horny little bride needed. She let her head loll back, and she moaned in ecstasy.
"Yesssss, that's it!" she moaned. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
She almost wished Howard could see her now so he'd understand what he'd done to her. She'd been a nice, modest, respectable girl when she married him and now, twenty-four hours later, she was a cheating slut, wailing her pleasure as she fucked another man.
She wouldn't have changed like that, overnight, if it hadn't been for Howard. He was a superb lover, and he'd aroused her in so many ways and given her such intense pleasure that now she was going to need his loving every single day. And if she couldn't get it, she'd turn to other men.
She had a fantastic one right now. Mike was fucking her like an animal, snorting and growling with pleasure as he pounded his bloated prick in her deliciously tight but slippery cunt. In no time at all he'd fucked both of them to the hot brink of orgasm.
"Ooooooh, shit, gonna come!" Lucy cried.
"You and me both!" he groaned.
He went into high gear, fucking her with all his speed and force, and that put her, right over the edge. She felt a stunning blast of pleasure in the smoking depths of her cunt, and then her body was rocked with hot convulsions. Mike yelled and began jetting his huge load into her cunt.
It was a hard long come, and she loved every second of it, but as she finally started to come down from it she still wanted more. It was crazy. She'd fucked two men today, and it wasn't even lunchtime yet. Was she ever going to be satisfied?
"Don't move," Mike panted. "I wanta fuck you again."
"Oh, good!" Lucy gurgled.
At least she'd chosen a man as horny as she was. Mike rested on top of her, and they exchanged steamy deep tongue-kisses while his cock grew long and hard. Lucy felt his meat swelling and filling her cunt, and she wriggled in lusty anticipation.
"Let's do it another way," she said impulsively. "I wanta know all the ways to do it."
"Happy to demonstrate." Mike laughed, rolling off her.
His enormous steaming cock slipped from her cunt, and she missed it right away. She could hardly wait to feel it inside her again. Mike flipped her over into the doggy position and she quickly got her wish. He sank his hot prick into her greedy pussy hole.
"Ooooooh, yeah, fuck meeeee!" she gurgled.
Mike kept up a good hard pace, but he wasn't so frantically horny this time. Lucy sensed they were in for a nice long session, and she was delighted. All she wanted to do today was fuck. She dug her nails into the grass and braced herself against his hammering prick.
"You like it this way?" he growled.
"Mmmmmmm, yeah," she panted.
She figured she'd like it any way she could get it, even standing on her head. She just loved the sensation of a big iron-hard cock reaming her cunt and plowing deep, giving her hot blasts of pleasure. She soaked his meat again and again with molten cream.
Slowly but steadily she tightened her famished box around his pistoning cock, creating more and more friction. It was that exciting hot friction that always made her come. Mike snorted lustily as he felt her cunt gripping and sucking at his meat. He fucked into her even harder.
"You wouldn't be trying to get me off, would you, baby?" he panted.
"Uh-uh, just myself!" Lucy giggled.
"Hey, no problem," he said.
He just reached around her, gave her clit a squeeze, and she was in orbit. She couldn't believe how fast it happened. Explosions of pleasure ripped from her clit and seared through every nerve in her body.
"Unnnnhhhhh, shit, ohhhhhh!" she howled.
While she came Mike went on kneading her clit and fucking her cunt. The pleasure was so intense, her muscles turned to rubber, and at last she collapsed, falling face down on the grass and sliding off the stiff impalement of Mike's big cock.
"Oh, shit, fantastic!" she panted.
"We're not finished yet," Mike said hoarsely. "Catch your breath and I'll show you another way to fuck."
Lucy could hardly wait. Howard had already shown her the doggy position, and she wanted to learn more. She'd told Mike she wanted to know all the ways to fuck, and she wasn't kidding. It was part of the new Lucy, the uninhibited young bride who just couldn't get enough loving.
"I'm ready," she said eagerly.
Mike flopped onto his back, and his massive hard-on stood up thick and drooling.
"Sit on it," he said with a leer.
"Hey, all right," Lucy laughed.
She hurried to straddle him, rubbing the slippery line of her slit back and forth over his fat purple cock head. He grabbed her by the waist and made her hold still, impatient to get his cock into her. He gave a powerful upward thrust with his steel-stiff prick, impaling her on it.
"Ooooooh, yesssssss!" Lucy wailed.
Mike snorted with lust and hammered his cock into her hard and fast. He was feverishly lusty now, and Lucy knew he'd be coming along with her when she climaxed. She could also tell that he was really enjoying the view. He ogled her bouncing tits and lust-contorted face, and he watched his cock in action.
Lucy could hardly wait to try this position with Howard. It was wonderful doing it with Mike, but her husband still turned her on more than any other guy. She wanted to sit on Howard's plowing cock and watch his face contort with wild pleasure.
"Awwwww, Christ!" Mike groaned. "Can't hold out much longer!"
It was nice of him to warn her, Lucy thought. She quickly tightened her cunt around his pile-driving prick, making the hot friction that would get her off fast. She closed her eyes and let him hammer her right to the edge of climax. She hovered there waiting for him.
She didn't have long to wait. Mike was crazy with lust, his handsome face beet red and sweaty as he fucked into her with everything he had. Then he bellowed, and she felt the scalding flood of his jism filling her cunt. It overflowed the crammed little tunnel and gushed down her legs.
"Ooooooooh, Mike, you're doing it to meeeeeee!" she screamed as a violent orgasm ripped through her.
"Unnnnhhhhh, take my load, baby--unnngggghhhhh!" Mike bellowed.
When it was over, Lucy felt a little guilty but also very relieved. The long hard fucking Mike had given her really should keep her satisfied for awhile. She hoped she wouldn't feel horny again till her husband got home. She wanted to save her lust for him.
"Thanks, Mike," she said. "I feel a lot better now."
He grinned at her and said, "Well, if you get that itch again, honey, you just call Dr. Mike and I'll be right there."
Chapter 6
Lucy had a lonely dinner, then put on a sexy lounging dress and went to watch TV. She wanted to look her most attractive when Howard got home. But the hours dragged by and her husband didn't appear.
Lucy wanted to phone the studio and find out what was going on, but she was forbidden to do that. She mustn't ever interrupt Howard at work, unless it was an emergency. Well, this felt like an emergency to her, but she knew a major talk show host couldn't rush home just because his wife was horny.
"Darn it all!" she gasped.
The doorbell rang. The housekeeper had gone to bed, so Lucy got the door herself. On the front porch she recognized Howard's top assistant, Greg Anderson, a dark-haired six-footer in his early thirties. Greg sure was an attractive guy, she thought.
"Why, hello, Greg," she purred. "What's up?"
"Message from Howard," he said, his eyes sweeping quickly over her body.
Lucy could tell he liked what he saw, and there was plenty to see. Her gown was almost transparent, showing off every curve of her slim but sexy young body. She decided to ask Greg in. She sure could use the company of a handsome man.
"Let me get you a drink," she said. "That's a long drive from the studio."
"Thanks, a martini would be great," Greg said. He sat down on the couch and added, "Don't you want to hear my message?"
"I bet I know what it is already!" Lucy groaned. "He's gonna be late!"
"Real late," Greg said. "He's working on tomorrow night's show. They've got script problems. He's not gonna be home for hours."
"Oh, hell," Lucy said angrily. "I really think I made a big mistake marrying him, Greg. I mean, what's the point in having a husband if he's never home?"
She brought the drinks over and joined him on the couch. Angrily she took a big swallow of her drink and almost choked. Greg patted her on the back to help her through her coughing fit. Even that brief and innocent male touch excited her. She was horny all over again.
"You didn't make a mistake, honey," Greg said. "Remember, Howard gets fantastic long vacations, and he'll be taking you to some terrific places. You just have to be patient and learn to live with his schedule. Besides, the guy really loves you."
"You think so?" Lucy pouted. "I wonder."
"Hey, how could he not love a girl as cute as you?" Greg said with a grin.
He was looking right down the front of her dress. The low-cut gown revealed most of her high-riding firm tits. Lucy just let him look. Maybe Greg was right and she ought to be more patient, but she was still feeling furious at Howard for not being home on time.
"Listen," Greg said, "it's time for Howard's show. If you want, I'll stay and watch it with you."
"Oh, would you, please?" Lucy said.
She'd been so busy lusting for Greg that she'd actually forgotten her husband's show was coming on. She switched on the TV, and she and Greg finished their drinks while they watched Howard's monologue. Howard was very funny, as usual, and he looked so attractive. Lucy knew she loved him even though she was furious with him.
Just looking at him made her sizzle with desire. She ached to make love right then and there. She had an attractive man to do it with, too, and she suspected she could have Greg if she just made the right moves. Impulsively she slipped her hand onto his leg, squeezing it just above the knee. Greg gawked at her, his eyebrows raised almost to his hairline.
"Am I interpreting this message right?" he asked.
"I've been so lonely and horny all day," Lucy purred, "I'm just going crazy. Howard got me so hot, and then he had to leave for work. It's just torture."
"That wasn't a direct answer to my question," Greg said, "but I think I get the idea."
He leaned over and kissed her. As he slid his tongue into her mouth, Lucy felt molten juice squirting from her cunt and soaking through her bikini panties. She was horny, all right. Her tits swelled up taut, and her stiffening nipples dug into Greg's chest.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned.
She sank back limp and submissive, letting Greg work his tongue in her hot mouth. She slid her hands inside his jacket and felt his powerful chest. She wanted him badly, but it seemed such a betrayal to seduce him during Howard's show. At least she could wait till the monologue was over.
Greg seemed to be thinking he same thing, because he finally broke the kiss and settled back to watch the tube. They saw the monologue and a bunch of commercials, and then Howard's first guest came on, a middle-aged actress who never shut up and who talked only about herself. Even Howard couldn't get a word in edgewise.
"Fuck this," Greg said.
"I agree," Lucy said.
She pressed the remote control and turned off the set. Then she and Greg grabbed for each other like a couple of rutting animals, snarling and pawing. They kissed, shoving their tongues into each other's mouth. They slumped down on the couch, Greg half on top of Lucy.
"We seem to be thinking the same thing," he laughed.
Lucy just made little growling noises in her throat as she impatiently worked open the buttons on his shirt. She was beginning to hate suits. It took so long to get them off. She finally got his shirt open and was delighted to find that he wasn't wearing an undershirt.
She ran her fingers through the thick coarse hair mat of his chest. Meanwhile he was unbuttoning the front of her dress and working the garment down off her shoulders and arms. He quickly unhooked her bra, leaving her naked to the waist. His big hot hands cupped and squeezed her swollen tits.
"Ohhhh, yesssss!" she gasped.
It felt so good to be touched by a man again. It seemed ages now since her thrilling wedding night with Howard, and she hadn't been totally satisfied even with Mike's rough loving. She needed one more man, and she was delighted that it was Greg. She gurgled happily as he bent down to flick her stiff pink nipples with the wet tip of his tongue.
Greg was handsome and very popular with women. He'd been around, and he knew just how to turn a girl on and keep her turned on. Now he wickedly tongued Lucy's engorged nipples till she was squirming and squealing with excitement. She grabbed for his belt buckle.
"Easy," he said, his voice rough with desire. "We better think this over. We've got a lot to lose if we're caught."
He was so right. She could blow a fantastic marriage, and he could lose a terrific career if somebody caught them fucking. Lucy shivered with frustration. She wanted to fuck the guy so badly, but she still had some sense left, and she knew the awful risk they were taking.
"Greg, I'm afraid you're right," she sighed. "It would be crazy to go all the way."
"Agreed," he said, "but that doesn't mean we can't go halfway--and have a lot of fun doing it."
He grasped her dress and panties in one fist and pulled them off, leaving her naked. Lucy retaliated, pulling off his pants and shorts. They tumbled right off the couch, onto the deep pile rug, and ran their hands all over each other. They kissed deeply and pressed their naked bodies together. It was sweet torture for Lucy.
She knew Greg was as close to losing his self-control as she was. All she had to do was open her legs wide and beg him to fuck her, and her maddening frustration would be over. She reached down and felt his cock. It was thick, hard and hot, all ready for action.
"Oh, shit!" she whimpered. "I wanta fuck you so bad, Greg!"
"Hey, I wanta fuck you, Lucy!" he groaned. "But that wouldn't be very smart! I'll show you what we can do instead!"
He rolled onto his back and pulled Lucy over him in the other direction. She couldn't figure out what he was after as he set her in a crouch on top of him, her pussy practically in his face. Then she looked down and saw his cock, stiff and drooling and only inches from her lips.
"Get the idea?" he chuckled.
"I do now." She giggled. "Kinky--and it looks like fun!"
"Go ahead and find out," he said.
Then Lucy gasped and moaned as she felt him using his stiff tongue tip on her cunt. He started out teasingly, getting her so hot she could have screamed. He used just his tongue tip to tickle her clit and rim the dripping mouth of her cunt. He even teased the puckered opening of her shitter. Lucy helplessly fed him hot spurts of tangy cunt juice, and he gobbled the stuff like it was candy.
"Ohhhh, fuck, that's good!" she gurgled.
But she wasn't there just to enjoy. Greg had placed her so it would be easy to reach his cock, and he expected some fun out of this, too. Lucy leaned down, stuck out her tongue, and began to lick up the oozing cream from his shiny purple cock head.
"Awwwww, yeah!" he groaned. "That's it, baby, lick it all over!"
Lucy didn't mind that assignment at all. She felt starved for cock. Just the little bit she'd gotten from her husband had whetted her appetite for more. She ran her hot juicy tongue up and down Greg's thick rigid prick, licking up his delicious salty cream.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm!" she moaned.
At first it was hard for her to do two things at once. She tried to do a good job of licking Greg's cock, but at the same time he was licking her slit and giving her such exciting sensations that she could hardly concentrate. After a while, though, she got the hang of it.
Her greedy little tongue had a life of its own, hungrily going after Greg's delicious hot male juice. As it oozed from his piss hole and ran down his massive blue-veined shaft, she lapped it up and savored it. Gobbling down the sticky load, she tongued for more.
Meanwhile Greg was lathering every inch of her hot tangy-tasting pussy with his spit. He licked up her musky cream and swallowed it. They went at each other greedily and loudly, making lewd slurping noises. Lucy found it all very kinky and incredibly arousing.
Then she felt the tip of Greg's tongue lingering on her clit, the most responsive place of all. He rimmed her throbbing clit fast, making her dizzy with pleasure, and she found herself drooling all over his big hard cock. Then he clamped his lips around her clit and started sucking it.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh!" Lucy squealed, almost flying off the rug.
The pleasure was intense and searing. She went on lashing his cock with her tongue, but she hardly knew what she was doing. She was conscious only of the blazing pleasure she felt as he sucked her pulsating clit. She felt herself flying quickly and easily to the brink of climax. She soaked his face with gushing cream.
"Unnnhhh, Greg, gonna come!" she gasped.
It was only seconds later that she did come. Greg had her whole clit between his lips and was sucking it hard and steadily. The pleasure was non-stop, and she just couldn't hold it all. Her petite body exploded with it, and she threw back her head and wailed.
"Ooooooh, fuck, I'm cominggggg!" she howled. "Ooooooh, whaahhhhhh!"
Greg's face was drenched with her spurting come-cream. He kept on sucking her clit as she came, gobbling up her juice. Lucy groaned and whimpered in ecstasy as the hot spasms went on and on. She'd hardly finished coming before she felt Greg cram his whole tongue into her cunt.
"God, yessssss!" she hissed.
He really knew how to please a girl. He was trying to give her two body-blasting orgasms in a row, and Lucy knew he was going to be successful. She just loved feeling his big thick tongue in her cunt, pistoning up and down just like a cock. She soaked it with boiling cream.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, do it to meeeee!" she moaned.
Greg whipped his tongue out of her smoking cunt just long enough to pant, "Suck my cock, baby."
"Mmmmmm, I sure will!" Lucy gurgled.
Licking her lips and making them slippery, she sank them down around his rigidly standing prick. She kept going till she'd taken nearly every inch of the fat column of hot meat. Greg gave a convulsive shudder and a happy groan as she sheathed his cock in hot juicy flesh.
"Great!" he panted. "Let's get each other off!"
Lucy couldn't answer that, with her mouth crammed full of throbbing prick, so she just started sucking like crazy. She auctioned the delicious hot cream out of his piss hole and gobbled it while he hammered his big tongue stiffly in her squirting pussy.
"Mmmmm, unnnhhhh!" she moaned.
Greg was such a terrific lover, and they were having so much fun, that she just couldn't feel guilty about giving in to him. She wasn't going to fuck him, after all. They were just playing around a little. Or so she told herself as they noisily tongued and sucked each other toward orgasm.
It was hard even to think about her husband or her marriage vows as she rocketed toward climax. Eyes closed, her mouth working fast and greedily around Greg's cock, she let his jackhammering tongue take her to ecstasy. As the delicious explosion came, she soaked his face with searing floods of thick cunt juice.
"Unnnnhhh, whaaaahhhhhh!" she moaned.
"Awwwwww--aaaaaggghhhh!" Greg groaned back.
He was coming, too, flooding her mouth with sizzling jism. She held the huge load as long as she could, her cheeks almost bursting with it. Then she gobbled it down, and Greg sank back with a blissful sigh. Lucy climbed off him and sighed, too, but not with satisfaction.
"Too bad it's too risky for us to fuck," she said.
Greg gave her a wicked grin and said, "You know what, Lucy? I've decided I like taking risks."
"Terrific," she said. "Just follow me to the bedroom and we'll take all the risks you want."
Chapter 7
Now Lucy wasn't at all sorry that her husband was going to be late. It gave her a chance to make it with this very attractive assistant. She and Greg rushed to the master bedroom and dived onto the king-size bed.
It was hard to believe that she'd lost her virginity in that bed just twenty-four hours ago. She'd been a very different person then, modest and shy and repressed. Now she couldn't get enough sex, and she didn't mind admitting it. She snuggled up to Greg, rubbing her naked body against his.
"Christ, Lucy, I'm afraid Howard isn't giving you enough!" Greg exclaimed.
"It was great last night," she sighed, "and it started off pretty good this morning, but then he had to leave for the studio. He hasn't been back since, and I've been climbing the walls."
"What you need is a guy chained to your bed," Greg chuckled, "but I'll do my best to help you out."
He took her hand and set it on his cock. She curled her fingers around the fat slab of meat and started pumping it. Greg slipped a hand between her legs and started playing with her clit, rolling it between his fingers. It felt exciting, but she really didn't need the encouragement. She was hot and lusty already.
She thought of all the exciting things she and Howard had done in that bed the night before, and she shivered with longing. She wished Howard was with her right now. She still preferred him to any other man. But if she couldn't have him, she wasn't going to sit around lonely and frustrated.
She didn't want to cheat, but she just couldn't contain her boiling lust. It had to find an outlet. Maybe Howard knew that, and that was why he'd left her the book on masturbation. Playing with herself had been fun, but it was no substitute for a man's loving.
Thinking about that book, though, she giggled and reached for the bedside table drawer.
"Look at this," she said, taking the book out and handing it to Greg. "Howard left me this as a present. Some wedding gift, huh?"
With his free hand, Greg started flipping through the pages, looking at the big color photos of the pretty girl playing with herself. All of a sudden his cock ballooned in Lucy's fist. He was getting wickedly aroused by those photos. Lucy didn't blame him. She'd had the same experience.
"Did you try any of this stuff?" Greg asked hoarsely.
"Yeah, it was fun," Lucy said with a mischievous grin.
"Show me," he begged, leering at her.
Twenty-four hours ago Lucy would have died of shame before she'd grant a kinky request like that. Now it didn't bother her at all. It sounded like naughty fun. She laughed, then rolled away from Greg, to the center of the huge bed. She bent and spread her legs, showing him her moist pink pussy.
She proceeded to demonstrate for him everything she'd learned from the book. Using her index finger stiffly, she massaged her little clit, rubbing up and down with her fingertip. Soon she was creaming heavily, the hot sticky juice trickling down her ass crack.
"Mmmmm, yeah, that feels wild!" she gurgled.
"Don't stop!" Greg croaked.
His prick was so engorged, it hugged his belly and drooled. His eyes were practically popping out of his head as he watched his boss's cute little bride masturbating right in front of him. The guy had been around, but he'd still never seen anything quite this outrageous.
When her clit felt ready to explode with pleasure, Lucy slid her finger lower, massaging the swollen folds of her cream-soaked cunt. Everywhere she touched herself it felt great, but there were some spots that were more sexy-feeling than others.
Right now she longed for something hard in her cunt. Switching fingers, she started easing her middle finger into the steaming slippery little hole. She felt instant thrills as she crammed her own hungry cunt. Greg watched bug-eyed, his breathing fast and harsh.
"Oooooh, yeah!" Lucy gurgled.
Right before his lust-glazed eyes the little brunette began finger-fucking herself. Using her finger just like a cock, she pistoned it stiffly up and down in her dripping pussy, giving herself steady pangs of pleasure. She creamed heavily, drenching her whole hand.
He drew her hand away, and her cream-soaked finger popped from her greedy wet cunt. Quickly he inserted his middle finger instead, and Lucy responded with a happy gurgle because his finger was thicker than hers. She rode the pistoning digit with delighted squeals.
"Oooooh, yeah, do it to me, Greg, make me come!" she cried.
Creaming all over his hand, she let him finger-fuck her steadily toward climax. Panting, her eyes half shut, she reached out dizzily and rubbed his cock with her fingertips. She got some of his leaking juice and brought it to her lips, sucking her fingers for the special salty taste. Greg watched her do that, and he went wild.
"Oh, Christ, enough kid stuff!" he groaned.
He whipped his dripping finger out of her cunt and rolled on top of her. She eagerly spread her legs as wide as she could, and he socked his massive rock-hard prick into her tiny but slippery cunt. She arched her petite body to take his meat as deep as she could.
"Ooooh, shit, yesssss!" she wailed. "Get into meeeeee!"
"Unnnhhhh, Jesus, so fuckin' tight!" he groaned.
As Greg sank his cock into Lucy's fever-hot little fuck hole, Mike the handyman was on his way down the hall with his toolbox. There was a faucet in the guest bathroom which he'd been meaning to fix for a long time now. Incidentally he hoped he'd run into Lucy.
Mike couldn't forget their loving beside the pool. He didn't want to lose his job or hurt Lucy's marriage, but he sure hoped they could get together again. He thought maybe if he came by that evening pretending to work, Lucy would get ideas and they'd end up in bed.
But Lucy was nowhere to be found. The house seemed to be empty. Mike decided just to fix the faucet and leave, but as he passed the door of the master bedroom he heard a sudden moan that made him freeze in his tracks. It was, a young woman's voice, hoarse and full of pleasure.
Mike reddened. Had he made a colossal blunder? He'd been so sure Howard Benton wasn't home. After years of working for the guy, Mike knew the signs--no sportscar in the garage, no music playing in the house, no chatter. But obviously Lucy was in bed with somebody.
"Baby, I can't believe how tight you are!" a male voice growled.
It wasn't Howard's voice. Mike was sure of that. Howard had a very distinctive voice, known to millions of viewers, and this wasn't it. Which meant that his brand-new bride was in bed with another guy. Mike felt both angry and curious. Naturally he had to find out who the guy was.
He put his hand on the doorknob and turned it very slowly and carefully, not making a sound. He got the door open a crack, just enough so he could see the king-size bed. He looked in and barely suppressed a jealous snarl. He knew the guy, all right. It was Greg Anderson, Howard's chief assistant.
Greg and Lucy were naked on the enormous bed. Greg was on top of her, lying between her widely spread legs, fucking her like crazy. His trim ass knotted and jerked and their naked bodies slapped together. Lucy was clawing at his shoulders, and her pretty face was all contorted with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhhh, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeeee!" she moaned.
Mike felt his cock stiffen. It happened so fast, he almost yelped. He looked down and saw that his big prick was trying to batter its way out of his jeans. He'd never spied on anybody making love before, and he couldn't believe what a powerful turn-on it was.
He felt angry and jealous, too, but mostly he felt insane lust as he watched Greg fucking little Mrs. Howard Benton. He was sure Greg had come with some other purpose in mind and then had picked up on Lucy's hot need. Mike had had the same thing happen to him. The girl was dangerous.
But you couldn't resist her. There she was, young and beautiful and horny out of her mind, just aching for a man to give her some relief. Mike had been glad to help out, and now Greg was doing his bit to soothe the boss's lusty young wife. Mike couldn't blame him for that.
He relaxed, grinning, as he watched them fuck. He really couldn't be jealous of Greg, since they'd both done the same thing in the same situation. Besides, it was a real adventure to be watching an attractive young couple fuck. Mike got off on it. He wasn't about to stop spying. The only distraction was his almost painful hard-on.
"Oooooh, God, honey, do it harder!" Lucy whimpered. "Fuck my brains out, Greg!"
"I'll sure try!" Greg panted, leering up at her.
He speeded up, fucking her in high gear, and now Mike could hear a lewd sucking noise made by Greg's thick cock as it reamed out Lucy's hot cream. Mike could also hear the bed creaking and the steady slap-slap of naked bodies coming together. It was all driving him wild.
He wanted to slip out his cock and jack off, but a few seconds later he had a better idea. It was such a good idea that he grinned like a fiend. This time wasn't quite right, but in a few minutes he was going to show Greg and Lucy what a real party was like.
Meanwhile he stored up his hot lust as he watched the young couple fucking at each other like rutting animals. Lucy had squeezed her eyes shut and bared her teeth in a lusty grimace. She was teetering on the brink of climax but greedily holding it back, prolonging the delicious sensations of fucking. Greg fucked into her like a pile driver.
"Oooooh, shit, I love it!" she wailed.
She arched her slim body till her ass left the bed, greedily rubbing her clit against Greg's jackhammering shaft and taking his meat clear to her womb. A second later she stiffened, gasped, and then began to convulse hard as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.
"Ooooooh, you did it to meeeee!" she howled. "I'm cominggggggg!"
Greg groaned when her tiny cunt went into squeezing spasms around his meat, but he managed not to come. He wasn't through having fun with her yet. Mike could sure understand that. Greg went on fucking Lucy hard and fast as she came, and finally she flopped back limp and gasping.
"Ummmmm, Greg, that was so good!" she, gurgled.
"Want some more?" Greg asked.
Are you kidding? Mike thought. She wants all she can get.
"Oh, yeah!" Lucy cried eagerly.
Greg rolled off her and flipped her into the doggy position. She looked so inviting on her hands and knees, with her cute little ass up in the air. Mike had a wild urge to charge in there and cram his cock into her before Greg could get to her.
But he had a better plan than that, and it involved a little patience. If he just waited for the right time, he could really have an adventure, a jackoff fantasy come true. Trying to ignore his achingly swollen balls, he remained out of sight, spying. Greg knelt behind Lucy and started easing his steel-hard long cock into her cunt.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, get into me!" Lucy moaned, clawing the bed. "Give me every inch of that big thing!"
Mike shivered with longing as he listened to her lust-hoarse voice. He remembered her moaning like that for him, begging for his cock, drenching it with her molten cream in her near-virgin cunt. He ached to fuck her again--and he knew he was going to get his wish. His plan couldn't fail.
Right now, though, he had to watch another guy fucking her, and he had to admit he didn't mind at all. Maybe he was some kind of pervert, but he was really getting off on spying. He focused on Greg's massive blue-veined cock as it hammered in and out of Lucy's dripping fur-fringed pussy hole.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, fuck it to me!" Lucy babbled, clawing hard at the bed. "Fuck me forever, honey!"
She was just the horniest little thing Mike had ever seen, and he could tell that Greg was pretty amazed by her, too. Here she'd just married one of the sexiest men in the country, a guy who'd had hundreds of women, and even he couldn't keep her satisfied. One man wasn't enough for her.
She'd fucked Howard that morning. She'd said so. Then she'd made it with Mike, and now she was getting it on with Greg, all in the space of twelve hours. That was one horny lady, all right. By now she must have lost track of her orgasms, but she was greedily working toward another one.
"Faster!" she whimpered. "Harder!"
Greg was red-faced with effort by now as he pounded his cock into her ever-hungry pussy. His flat belly smacked loudly against her ass, and she had to dig her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over by the impact. But she sure wasn't complaining about his roughness. She loved it.
"Yeah, that's it, you big bastard, fuck the living shit out of me!" she groaned. "Ohhh, shit, yesssss!"
Mike almost came in his jeans just listening to her. He knew her tiny cunt was scorching hot now, greedy and squeezing. Greg must be ready to shoot ten gallons of come. But he was trying to bring Lucy along with him when he came, and he didn't have much longer to wait.
He went into high gear, pounding his cock into her as fast and hard as he could, and a second later she threw back her head and howled in ecstasy. Her petite body convulsed. Greg moaned, shuddered, and yelled as her spasming cunt clamped around his prick and triggered his climax.
"Oooooooh, shit, baby, you did it, I'm comingggggg!" Lucy wailed.
"Take my load, baby--unnnggghhhh!" Greg bellowed.
It was time for Mike to make his entrance. He'd waited patiently for just the right moment, and this was it. The way he figured it, Greg would be temporarily fucked out, but Lucy would still be hot and horny. Greg might not be glad to see Mike, but Lucy would be.
He walked into the room grinning, and the couple froze.
"Hi, folks," Mike drawled. "I heard you having a party in here, and I decided to invite myself. I hope that's okay with both of you."
Chapter 8
"Oh, Jesus," Greg groaned. "Mike, be a pal. Please, please don't tell on us. We'd both be in real big trouble if Howard found out."
"Hey, no problem, man," Mike said, grinning broadly. "I wouldn't tell on you. I just want in on the action."
"What do you mean?" Greg demanded.
"I think Lucy can tell you that," Mike said.
Lucy hadn't said a word so far. She was just studying the situation. She'd practically had a heart attack when Mike walked into the master bedroom and caught her fucking Greg, but since that moment she'd calmed down a lot. She knew what Mike wanted, and she was eager to give it to him.
"Greg, relax," she said calmly. "Mike and I got it on this afternoon. He can't risk Howard finding out, either."
"So what does he want?" Greg asked, frowning. "I don't get it."
"Honey, you're being kind of dense," Lucy sighed. "Mike heard us having fun, and he wants to have fun, too. He wants to make it with me, right, Mike?"
"Right." The blond man grinned. "You have any quarrel with that, Greg?"
Greg's mouth dropped open. Sure, he had a quarrel with Mike's demand. He didn't want to share Lucy. However, he didn't have a choice. They a had to cooperate, or somebody might rat on them to Howard. If everybody was going to keep the big secret, then everybody had to be in on the fun.
"Oh, hell, go ahead!" Greg growled. "I'll leave!"
"I don't want you to leave, man," Mike said. "I thought it's be really wild if we had a little party. You know, make it a threesome."
"Oh, now, wait a second," Greg growled. "I'm not that kind of guy."
"You still don't get it, sweetie," Lucy said. "Mike just wants you to watch while he makes it with me. Then he'll watch while you and I do it. Is that the idea, Mike?"
"That's the idea." Mike nodded. "How about it, Greg, does that interest you?"
Greg was finally starting to relax.
"Well, yeah, that might be interesting," he said. "I never did anything like that before, but I'll give it a try."
"Good," Mike said. "If this arrangement is gonna work, we have to learn to share Lucy. We can't be jealous of each other. The only person with a right to be jealous is Howard, and we'll make sure he doesn't find out."
He quickly removed his clothes. By now both Greg and Lucy were aware of his massive hard-on, which was practically splitting the fly of his jeans. He breathed a sigh of relief as he tugged down his shorts and released his bloated cock from its tight prison.
Lucy felt a sizzling rush of lust as she ogled his lewdly wagging cock. She just couldn't get enough sex, and once again she was all hot and ready. It was as if she was making up for years of virginity, years of repressing her natural needs and desires.
Now all her bottled-up lust was flooding out, and in just twenty-four hours she was trying her best to satisfy it. She'd been fucking different men all day, and she wasn't finished yet, not by a long shot. She started creaming heavily as Mike slid onto the bed.
Greg scooted to the far side of the bed and lounged there watching as Mike pulled Lucy into his arms and kissed and fondled her. She discovered that she wasn't at all shy about making it with an audience. In fact it turned her on to have Greg watch.
Was she some kind of pervert? She really didn't know. She only knew that she was having fantastic fun with her husband's two handsome employees. She had to admit she wasn't sorry that Howard was kept late at the studio. It gave her the chance to take part in this incredible sexual adventure.
Mike slipped a hand between her hot silky thighs and expertly rubbed her slit, making her cream all over his fingers. He slid his index finger stiffly between the plump swollen lips of her pussy, then rubbed the tip around the shaft of her clit. She shivered with pleasure and grabbed for his cock.
It was so engorged she could hardly get her fingers around it. She fisted the monster shaft and started pumping it, and Mike snorted with lust. Hot sticky cream oozed from his piss hole and moistened her fingers. She rubbed the juice up and down his blue-veined prick.
"Easy!" he growled. "That thing's about to go off!"
"You naughty thing!" Lucy giggled. "How long did you spy on us, anyway?"
"A couple minutes," he said. "How did you know I was spying?"
"It gave you a hard-on." She laughed.
"It sure as hell did," he chuckled. "It's a fantastic turn-on. Don't you think so, Greg?"
They both looked at Greg for his answer, then began to laugh. Greg hadn't even heard them. He was goggle-eyed and breathing hard as he watched them caressing each other, and he was clearly aroused out of his mind. His cock was slowly but steadily swelling.
"I don't think we're gonna have any more trouble with Greg," Mike said, teasing Lucy's clit with his stiff finger.
"Mmmmmmm, good!" she gurgled. "I just wanta concentrate on having fun!"
She pumped his cock slowly and teasingly, not roughly. She didn't want to jack him off. She wanted to save that huge hard-on for her greedy little cunt. She just hoped she didn't have much longer to wait. She was dying to fuck again. She couldn't get enough of it.
To her relief, Mike soon rolled onto his back and pulled her up to straddle him. She shivered with excitement as she rubbed her slick fever-hot cunt over the hard head of his prick. He grasped her small waist and held her in place, then gave a rough upward shove.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yesssss!" Lucy gasped.
Mike was pushing his huge swollen prick into her, stretching her pussy lips wide and forcing out her thick cream. Greg, panting, crawled closer to watch, his lust-glazed eyes focused on Mike's colossal column of hard meat as it pushed deeper and deeper into Lucy's tiny twat.
Greg relaxed, taking her word for it. He knew that husky note to her voice when she was having extreme pleasure. It still looked like Mike's monster prick was going to split her in half, but she was gurgling and creaming like crazy, really getting off on it.
"Deeper!" she panted. "Ohhhhhh, yeah!"
"You got it all now!" Mike groaned. "Oh, fuck, are you tight!"
"Tightest cunt I ever fucked," Greg said.
"That's because she was a virgin last night," Mike said. "Can you believe that?" That lucky Howard."
"Lucky bastard!" Greg groaned.
"Hey, fellas," Lucy said. "I hate to end your conversation, but I'd sure like to get laid."
"I know." Mike laughed. "You want me to just shut up and fuck you."
And that was what he did, to Lucy's relief. She was glad he and Greg were getting along and not fighting over her, but what she wanted more than anything just then was to feel his mammoth rock-hard cock plowing deep into her famished cunt. Now he gave her just what she wanted.
She bounced up and down as he hammered his stiff cock in her squirting pussy. The impact made her high-riding tits wobble crazily. She loved it. That rough greedy fucking was exactly what she needed right now. She was insanely turned on by the whole scene.
Twenty-four hours ago she'd never imagined herself cheating on her brand-new husband. She'd sure as hell never dreamed she'd be making it with two guys at the same time. She'd never even had a fantasy like that. But here she was fucking one handsome man while another watched.
Greg's cock was hard as steel now, standing up rigidly and drooling thick rivers of cream. His prick looked ready to explode as he lay close to Mike and Lucy and watched them fuck. His eyes darted back and forth between Mike's hammering cock and Lucy's lust-twisted face.
"Yeah, Mike, give it to her!" he panted. "This little lady can't get enough!"
"Tell me about it," Mike said. "She fucked me out this afternoon."
Lucy just used her strong young cunt muscles to give his cock a squeeze, and he shut up. Her cunt was tight already, and that lusty little squeeze got his mind right off his talk with Greg. He snorted with excitement and fucked into her even harder. Lucy felt like she was riding a bucking bronco. She wailed with excitement.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck me good, honey!" she howled. "Fuck my brains out!"
That was the hoarse cry her husband heard as he let himself in the front door.
Howard had finished up at the studio earlier than he'd expected, but he hadn't bothered to call Lucy and tell her he was on his way home. He had his reasons for that. Now, as he listened to his brand-new bride wailing with pleasure in the master bedroom, he grinned.
In no big hurry, he poured himself a tall drink, then carried it down the hall. He paused outside the master bedroom and listened to Lucy's squeals and moans mixed with Mike's hoarse growls and grunts. Then he went on to the next room, a guest bedroom, which he'd designed himself.
Part of the design was a one-way window. Howard removed a large painting from the wall and had a clear view of the master bedroom. On that side the window looked like a mirror. Howard took in the sight on the bed and got a surprise. His wife had been even more active than he'd intended.
"I'll be damned," he chuckled when he saw Greg, also lying naked on the bed.
Howard wasn't angry. He was still smiling as he pulled a lounging chair up to the window and relaxed in it, sipping his drink and watching the wild show in the other room. He watched his tight-cunted little bride riding Mike's monster cock while Greg lay right beside them.
Howard had a sound system rigged, too, and he could hear everything that went on in the next room. It was an incredible turn-on. He felt his balls swelling and his cock rising. He unzipped his pants to give his swelling prick more room. He started breathing hard.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" Lucy wailed.
It was hard to believe that this was the bashful and terrified girl he'd fucked last night. But after taking her cherry, he knew she was exceptionally hot-blooded, and he'd made plans to keep her happy. He knew he couldn't be around enough to keep her sexually satisfied, and he didn't want her to be frustrated.
Now he watched in hot excitement as Lucy squeezed her eyes shut, bared her teeth, and rocketed to the brink of climax. She stiffened for a second, then began to buck and writhe as Mike's huge pounding cock took her into orbit. A violent orgasm seared through her petite body, making her wail hoarsely.
"Unnnnnhhhh, shit, I'm comingggggg, unnnnnnhhhhhhhh!" she howled.
"Awwwwwwww, fuck, awwwwwwww!" Mike roared, pumping his huge load into her sucking little cunt.
Howard damned near came right along with them, his cock bucking and drooling. He almost spilled his drink. He was tempted to jack off, but he decided to wait on that. There was much more excitement to come. After all, Greg hadn't had his turn yet.
"Oooooooh, shit, oooooh!" Lucy whimpered as Mike jetted the last of his come into her.
"Ahhhhh, fuck, that was fantastic!" Mike sighed.
Lucy rolled off him and left him panting for breath. The blond giant was fucked out for the moment, but Greg was hot and ready, hardly able to keep his hands off her. Lucy crawled toward him, grinning, then reversed her position and waited for him on her hands and knees.
"Come on, Greg, stick it in me," she said lewdly.
"Shit, yeah!" he growled, dropping to his knees behind her.
"Nice going, honey," Howard said, raising his glass to toast his bride through the window.
Of course Lucy couldn't see or hear him. She wasn't ready to know about his more kinky habits, not yet. Howard was on the edge of his seat as he watched Greg slide his long rigid cock into Lucy's dripping fur-fringed pussy mouth. Lucy dug her nails into the bedspread and whimpered with excitement as she took inch after inch of hard throbbing prick.
"Ooooooh, ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" she cried. "Stick it in me, give me all of it!"
Howard almost came again. He was a man who could have had just about any woman he wanted, and he'd had plenty. He'd gotten a little jaded, a little bored with normal sex. So that was why he'd installed this special window. He loved to watch others get it on. And you couldn't call that normal sex.
He was panting as he watched Greg fuck Lucy hard and fast. Mike was watching them, too, of course, and his lust quickly returned. He focused on Greg's jackhammering cock, and his own prick began to rise and harden again. He inched closer to the fucking couple.
"Don't take all night, Greg!" he panted.
"All night?" Greg exclaimed. "Fuck, man, I just got started! You had your turn! Be patient!"
"You guys wanta talk or make out?" Lucy groaned.
"Sorry, baby," Greg said hoarsely. "Here, you'll really get off on this."
Still hammering his cock hard in her juicy little cunt, he reached around her and grasped her clit between his fingers. He gave a long firm squeeze around the little button, and Lucy took off like a rocket, her body blasted with violent spasms of pleasure.
"Ahhhhh, yesssss, whaaahhhhhhhh!" she howled.
Greg didn't come along with her. He had his second wind and felt like he could go a long time. He waited for her to finish coming, then started fucking her again as hard and fast as ever. Lucy squealed with delight, but Mike didn't look so happy.
"Hey, Greg," he said eagerly, "I just got an idea. Why don't we share her?"
"We're already sharing her!" Greg panted.
"Not the way I mean," Mike said with a grin.
Chapter 9
Lucy was only half listening to the two men. She was still coming down from her last orgasm, shivering with the last ripples of pleasure. She didn't really tune in to what was happening until Greg suddenly stopped fucking her and went still.
"I don't get it," he said. "Just exactly what do you mean, Mike?"
"I mean, both of us get it on with her at the same time," Mike said. "Here, I'll show you."
The next thing Lucy knew, he was kneeling in front of her and trailing the drooling head of his cock over her lips. Automatically she stuck out her tongue to lick up his tasty cream. At the touch of her hot tongue tip, Mike shivered with excitement.
"Lucy gets the idea," he said. "How about you, Greg?"
"Yeah," Greg chuckled, "I get it now. Wild."
"Wanta try it?" Mike asked.
"Sure, but I guess it's really up to Lucy," Greg said.
Behind the one-way window, Lucy's husband was watching with great interest and a throbbing hard-on. Howard thought his plan was working out much better than he'd dreamed. He'd never expected such kinky entertainment. He just hoped his horny little wife would go along with Mike's idea. That really would be something to see.
"How about it, Lucy?" Mike asked eagerly.
"Oh, hell, why not?" Lucy laughed.
As long as she'd gone this far, she might as well go for all the crazy thrills she could get. She couldn't change the fact that she'd cheated on her husband on the second day of their marriage. She was already guilty of fucking three men in one day.
So taking on two men at once didn't seem like that big a step. Lucy crouched there on
her hands and knees, impaled on Greg's thick hard cock, while Mike feverishly rubbed the dripping head of his cock over her lips. She was ready to go now. She opened her mouth wide and let Mike sink his cock into the hot juicy pit.
"Awwwww, yeah!" he groaned.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm!" Lucy gurgled.
"Jesus, fantastic!" Greg panted.
Hotly aroused by what he was seeing, Greg began to fuck the petite brunette hard and fast. Mike sank his hard throbbing prick almost into her throat, and she started sucking on it, going for that tasty cream. The three young people were united now in a chain of cock and mouth. They were all wildly excited, snorting and moaning.
But they couldn't have been more excited than their unknown audience. Howard was on the edge of his seat again, his drink forgotten, as he watched his cute little bride taking on two husky and lusty young men at the same time. Lucy was taking two pistoning cocks, one in her cunt and one in her mouth.
"Baby, you are fantastic!" Howard moaned.
He knew she couldn't hear him. He knew she'd be shocked out of her head if she found out he was spying on her. That just added to his kinky arousal. His balls felt ready to burst, and his cock was trying to rip its way out of his pants. He had to have some relief.
Without taking his eyes off the scene next door, he reached into his shorts and hauled out his obscenely engorged prick. He wrapped his fingers around the hot pulsating pole and began pumping it. One of his favorite things was to jack off while spying on his overnight guests.
This was no overnight guest, this was his wife--and yet he was more aroused than ever before. He knew nobody would believe that a nationally famous TV personality got his kicks this way, and luckily nobody would ever know. The secret window would always be a mystery except to him.
Jacking off, he panted loudly as he watched his wife and her two studs. Lucy was on her hands and knees, her petite body rocked by the double fucking. She groaned with pleasure each time Greg hammered his stiff cock to her womb, and she gurgled hungrily as she sucked up Mike's oozing cock juice.
She wasn't faking it, Howard knew. She really was getting off on this bizarre session. Her throat muscles worked busily as she gobbled Mike's hot juices, and pearly cunt cream ran down her legs, forced out by Greg's pounding prick. She was giving muffled moans of lust.
Lucy herself had no idea just how many men were involved in this kinky party. She knew Greg was fucking her and that she was sucking Mike's cock, but of course she didn't know her new husband was watching. She was only aware of the incredible excitement she felt as she took on two guys at once.
Greg was fucking her faster and faster, and she would have toppled forward from the impact if Mike hadn't been bracing her by the shoulders. Still, she loved Greg's lusty roughness. Each hard lunge of his cock gave her a hot blast of pleasure and made her cream helplessly.
That was enough to send her fast towards orgasm, but at the same time she was sucking the delicious juice out of Mike's hard thick prick and making him groan with lust. She loved arousing men like that. She sucked steadily faster, imitating the frantic tempo of Greg's pistoning cock, and all three young people raced towards climax together.
"Fantastic!" Howard gasped. "Just incredible!"
He wished he had his video equipment set up so he could tape this scene, but he'd decided to wait on that till he saw how Lucy performed. Now he knew she was going to be a terrific performer, but the show was almost over. However, he'd never forget it. It would all be taped in his brain forever.
He'd always see his petite wife groaning with ecstasy as one young man fucked into her from behind and she sucked another young man's cock and gobbled his juice. Far from feeling jealous, Howard found Lucy more desirable than ever. He loved seeing her change from prude to slut.
"Mmmmmmmm, unnnnhhhhh!" she moaned.
Lucy was almost coming, and she sensed that her two partners were right at the brink also. She tested Greg by suddenly clamping her strong cuntal walls around his cock. He gave an excited yelp and began fucking into her like crazy. She felt her womb being flooded.
As he was coming, Lucy sucked very hard on Mike's cock, and that one greedy suck was all it took to get him off, too. He bellowed and filled her mouth with an enormous load of salty hot jism.
"Ahhhhh, eat it, baby--unnnggghhhh, unnnggghhh!" he shouted.
Greg's jackhammering cock was bringing her off as she gulped Mike's come. The three horny young people all came together in a long body-wracking climax. As he watched, Howard let go of his own engorged prick. He wouldn't jack off after all. He wanted to save that hard-on.
He hadn't expected to make his entrance quite so soon, but the show would be over unless a new cast member arrived. He could see that both Mike and Greg were exhausted for the moment. Lucy was another story. It would take a lot more than this to exhaust her.
Howard had a little trouble stuffing his hard-on back into his pants, but he finally managed it. He replaced the picture over the secret window, left the room, and walked into the master bedroom. Just as he'd hoped, he caught the trio in the act, and they froze in position.
"Oh, my God, nooooo!" Lucy gasped, letting Mike's dripping cock slip from her lips.
She turned pale as a ghost, thinking her marriage was over, and Greg and Mike looked pretty stunned, too. Howard didn't mean to upset any of them, but he just had to savor this moment. He stood there pretending to look stern, taking in the sight of his naked little wife and her two lovers. She'd never looked more sexy to him.
Then he broke into a grin and said, "Relax, everybody. It's all right."
"What?" they chorused.
"Hey, it's okay," Howard said. "I set this up."
They all gawked at him, and finally Lucy exploded. "Howard Benton, I don't understand this at all. You're not acting like a normal husband. Why aren't you jealous? And what do you mean, you set this up?"
"Lucy, I knew I could never be home often enough to suit you," Howard said. "With my job, my wife was bound to feel lonely and horny and neglected. So I made sure you had attractive young men around to keep you satisfied."
"Oh, Jesus!" Mike groaned. "I sure took the bait!"
"Me, too," Greg said sheepishly. "You sure you're not mad at us, Howard?"
"Not at all," Howard said, "and I want you guys to keep up the good work. Lucy and I need you. And there's one more way you can help out. Stay a little while longer and join us in a little party."
Mike and Greg were eager to please their boss, and they were curious to see what he had in mind. They agreed to stay, and Howard asked Lucy to go fetch drinks for everybody. On her way to the bar, she smiled to herself.
She didn't believe a word Howard said. He was probably just covering up his jealousy and hurt feelings. He was putting the best face he could on a shocking discovery. She admired his guts, and she was relieved that he hadn't demanded a divorce right on the spot.
But as soon as they were alone together, she was going to give him the most fantastic loving he'd ever had. She was going to make it all up to him. They'd have a couple of drinks with Mike and Greg, just so Howard could prove he wasn't upset, and then they could have some privacy and some fun.
That was how Lucy planned things, but that wasn't the way it turned out. When she returned to the bedroom with a tray of drinks, Howard was naked. He was sitting on the bed chatting with the other guys, and he didn't have a stitch of clothes on. Not only that, his cock was stiff.
Lucy gawked at him, almost dropping her tray.
"Howard, what on earth?" she gasped.
"We hope you're ready to party, honey," he said, leering at her.
Nervously Lucy passed out the drinks and took a long pull on hers. She didn't know what her husband had in mind, but it sure wasn't what she thought. It seemed he wasn't kidding about not being upset. In fact he seemed to get off on sharing her with his employees.
"Come here, baby," he said to her.
Lucy was an obedient wife, and she gulped down the rest of her drink, set the glass aside, and walked over to the bed. Mike and Greg had retreated to the far side, leaving plenty of room for her and Howard. Howard was stretched out on his back, his massive cock standing up stiff and ready.
"Sit on it, Lucy." He grinned.
"My God, Howard, in front of everybody?" she gasped.
"Hey, you just made it with both these guys," he laughed. "What are you being so modest about?"
Lucy blushed. He was right. She certainly couldn't refuse him something she'd already done with other men. She felt really self-conscious about it, but she got onto the bed and crawled over to straddle Howard. She positioned herself on her knees, her slick pussy grazing his cock head.
"Good girl!" he growled, grasping her by the waist.
"Unnnhhhhh!" Lucy gasped.
He was pushing his huge rock-hard cock up her cunt, steadily and mercilessly impaling her on the thick slab of meat. Her tiny near-virgin cunt was crammed almost to bursting. He pushed to her womb, and she shivered with excitement. She began to cream heavily, making his way slippery and hot. He leered up at her.
"I never thought my shy little bride would love to fuck so much," he chuckled.
Lucy blushed hard, but managed to say, "It's all your fault, Howard. You got me hooked on it."
"I sure as hell did," he said. "Now it's gonna take me and Greg and Mike to keep you satisfied."
"Hey, no problem, boss." Greg laughed. "We're glad to help out."
"Yeah, call on us any time!" Mike chuckled.
Howard laughed, then started pumping his thick cock in Lucy's dripping little cunt. She lost her shyness fast. It felt so good to be riding her husband's massive prick that soon she was only aware of the steady hot pleasure. She had a dizzy image of the three men ogling her. Even that didn't bother her now.
"Unnnnhhhh, yesssss, honey, fuck me good!" she gurgled. "Fuck me forever!"
"I wish to hell I could!" Howard panted. "But I'm gonna need some reinforcements. Mike and Greg, get over here and help me out."
Lucy gawked at him. She couldn't imagine how she was going to take on three men at the same time. She soon found out, though. Quickly, following Howard's panted directions, Greg straddled him and slipped his cock into Lucy's mouth, while Mike straddled his legs and pressed his slick cock head against her puckered shitter.
"Unnnnhhhhh!" she moaned as two more cocks entered her lusty little body.
"Surprise, honey," Howard said with a wicked grin.
Then Lucy was off on the wildest ride of her life. She had three hard cocks in her--one hammering in her cunt, one throbbing on her tongue, and one easing steadily deeper in her tiny asshole. If this didn't satisfy her lust for cocks, then nothing would.
She sucked hungrily on Greg's drooling boner and groaned each time Howard's steel-hard prick reamed her steaming depths. Mike was fucking her slowly and sensuously in the ass, adding to her insane arousal. She wished the incredible sensations could last forever, but she was overexcited and rocketing towards orgasm.
She started coming as Howard's huge prick plowed against her womb. The violent climax made her suck like crazy on Greg's cock, and even her little shitter went into spasms, squeezing and sucking at Mike's bloated prick. The result was that all three men came at once, yelling and fucking like crazy at her mouth, cunt and asshole.
"Unnnnnhhhh, ahhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhh!" Lucy groaned.
It was the longest and hardest orgasm she'd had so far, and she almost passed out with the intense pleasure of it. She gulped Greg's sizzling load and felt gallons of searing jizz filling her twat and brownie. At last the quartet rolled apart, and Lucy flopped down panting.
"Finally had enough, honey?" Howard chuckled.
"Oh, God, yes!" Lucy gasped.
"Okay, boys, we'll call it a night, then," Howard said. "See you tomorrow."
Chapter 10
After the young men left, Lucy and Howard headed for the shower. Lucy found it a very sensual experience taking a shower with an attractive man. In the small enclosure they couldn't help rubbing together, and she found herself getting horny all over again.
Pretty soon she grabbed the soap out of Howard's hand and started scrubbing him down. Grinning, he leaned back against the stall and let her run her eager hands all over his hard muscular body. He was in such good shape, it was hard to believe he was old enough to be her father.
She'd never felt like he was an old man, and she didn't now. Trying not to look too eager, she worked her way down his broad hair matted chest and over his flat belly, toward his cock. Finally she was soaping his prick, pumping it in her lathered fingers. She shivered with excitement.
"Lucy, you wouldn't be trying to get me hot, would you?" Howard chuckled. "You better take it easy. I'm an old guy, and I need my rest."
Lucy felt very disappointed, but she immediately let go of his cock and let him take back the soap. She realized she was being kind of a sex fiend today. She'd had three men and countless orgasms, and she was still thirsty for fun. No human male could keep up with a woman like that. She'd just better cool it.
Howard had done something very few husbands would do, after all--he'd allowed her to make it with other men. He'd made sure she'd be sexually satisfied even when he couldn't be with her. She ought to be grateful to him for that and quit pestering him for more sex.
Howard started soaping her. It felt nice, and she slumped back against the stall and let him lather her arms and tits and belly. Then he slid a hand between her thighs and carefully soaped her hot pussy. She could hardly keep from squealing with pleasure.
She reminded herself that he wasn't trying to turn her on. He was just returning the favor she'd done him. He'd made it very clear that he wasn't interested in any more lovemaking tonight. But it was hard to ignore the delicious sensations she was getting from his massaging fingers.
He rubbed the soap between the hot swollen folds of her slit. He lathered her ever-greedy clit and almost made her gurgle with pleasure. She felt herself creaming onto his fingers, and she hoped he didn't notice that. It was embarrassing to be so horny.
Finally he stopped, and they rinsed off. Wearing just their big bath towels, they went back to the master bedroom, stopping to mix drinks on the way. Howard dropped his towel, and Lucy ogled his hard hairy body, so lean and trim. She dropped her towel, too.
Howard hardly looked at her. He flopped belly-down on the huge bed and sighed, "Give me a rubdown, will you, honey? I'm bushed."
"Of course, darling," Lucy said.
She didn't mind doing things like that for him. After all, she'd been a nobody, and he'd made her a rich woman. He cared about her and made sure she was happy. So she eagerly knelt beside him and started massaging his strong arms and shoulders. Howard sighed with contentment.
"This is great," he said. "I couldn't ask for a better wife."
"Are you sure about that?" Lucy asked sheepishly. "I mean, I didn't put up much of a struggle when Mike and Greg came on to me. Aren't you the least bit angry or jealous about that?"
"No, I set it up," Howard said. "I guess I ought to explain to you about my ideas on marriage. I just want to be number one with you, Lucy. I don't demand fidelity, and I may not be faithful myself. We're both gonna be tempted, and I don't see anything wrong with a little fun. But we always have to be there for each other."
"I understand," Lucy said. "Yesterday I couldn't have accepted that, but now I can."
As they talked, she'd been massaging her way down his back and ogling his nice body. Suddenly and impulsively she slid her hands under him and touched his cock and balls. She was astonished to find them swollen. She gasped as his cock bucked lustily in her hand.
"Surprise." Howard chuckled.
"But you said you were tired!" Lucy exclaimed.
"I lied," he said, suddenly rolling over.
The next thing Lucy knew, she was on her back and Howard was sinking down between her thighs. Eagerly she threw her legs wide open, and when he jabbed his steel-hard prick into her hot little cunt, she wailed with lust. He pushed deep into her, cramming her full of thick hard meat.
"Unnnhhh, God, yessssss!" she howled. "Stick it in me, honey, fuck me!"
Her cunt juice boiled around his prick, and he snorted with excitement and began fucking her very hard. Their bodies met in loud slaps, and Lucy was knocked breathless with each rough lunge. But that was exactly what she wanted, a merciless hard fucking that would finally cool her sizzling lusts. She was sure this final fuck would do it.
"Ummmmm, shit, so fuckin' good!" she gurgled.
"You little whore," Howard leered. "You said you'd had enough after Greg and Mike and I finished with you."
"I lied," she laughed.
"Well, baby, you're gonna get enough this time, I promise you that!" he growled.
He hammered his rock-hard cock into her like a pile driver, and Lucy lay back and gurgled in ecstasy, her legs wide open, her cunt creaming uncontrollably. She wished the fierce hard fucking could go on for hours, but her husband was only human, after all.
After a few minutes of furious fucking, he was breathing harshly and his handsome face was red with effort. His hoarse groans told Lucy that he was aching to shoot his load. He wouldn't do it, though, till he'd brought her off. She decided to give him a break and come soon. She knew just how to do it.
Steadily she tightened her cunt around his hammering prick, increasing the searing friction that would lead to orgasm. At the same time she arched her body and rubbed her engorged clit hard against his pistoning shaft. With that kind of stimulus on her clit, she couldn't fail to come.
"Unnnnhhh, yeah, honey, let's get off together!" she moaned. "Just a couple more seconds and I'll come!"
Howard responded by cupping her churning little ass and fucking into her with all the speed and force he could command. Lucy came a lot faster than she'd expected. Just a few seconds of that hard swift fucking and she was exploding with pleasure.
"Oooooh, shit, whaaahhhhh!" she screeched.
"Awwww, Jesus, awwwwww!" Howard roared.
Lucy gurgled with bliss as he pumped her cunt full of boiling jism. Taking his load seemed to make her own climax longer and harder. Her eyes closed, she rode out blast after blast of intense pleasure, her sucking womb draining Howard's balls. She finally felt total satisfaction.
"Mmmmm, honey, that was so nice!" she murmured as he rolled off her. "I know I can sleep now!"
"Sleep?" Howard exclaimed. "Hey, you're not gonna poop out on me, are you? I'm not finished with you yet."
Lucy opened one drowsy eye and saw that he was grinning at her. She grinned back. He was just kidding her. He had to be. He'd just shot his load, and he had to be finished for the night. She gave him a quick kiss, closed her eyes again, and started drifting off to sleep.
"G'night, honey," she mumbled.
She heard Howard opening a drawer of the bedside table, then more noises she couldn't identify. She assumed he was getting ready to sleep. She didn't think anything unusual was going on till he pulled down the covers and spread her legs. She felt something thick and hard entering her cunt.
"What?" she gasped.
It couldn't be Howard. He'd just finished coming, and besides, she couldn't feel him on top of her--just that gigantic cock cramming her cunt. She opened her eyes wide and saw Howard lying beside her and grinning like a fiend. He was guiding something into her pussy.
Lucy looked down and saw what looked like an enormous fake cock. It was a white plastic replica of the biggest cock in the world, and it was halfway into her moist little cunt. Then Howard flipped a switch on the thing and it started to vibrate.
"Oooooh!" Lucy wailed.
She'd never felt a sensation like that before. It was kinky, fantastic. The vibrating dildo was fully into her now, massaging every inch of her gripping pussy hole. Suddenly her lust was back in full force and she was creaming like crazy. She howled with pleasure.
"Unnnhhh, Howard, I love it!" she cried.
"Little present for you," he said, still wearing that fiendish grin. "When I get fucked out, we've still got this. In fact you can use it when you're alone."
"Howard!" Lucy gurgled. "You're a good husband!"
How much better could he get? He was not only a fantastic lay himself, but he'd allowed her to fuck his-two most handsome employees, and now he'd gotten her a dandy little machine that would get her off like crazy. Seemed like Howard had all bases covered.
Lucy had worried that she'd be restless and horny with Howard away so much, but she stopped worrying now. Between Greg and Mike and the dildo, she was going to be just fine. She closed her eyes and whimpered. in ecstasy as Howard worked the vibrating fake cock in her squirting cunt.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh, fantastic!" she sobbed.
He plowed the thick cylinder up and down like a cock, and at the same time it was vibrating, massaging the slick and steamy interior of her lusty cunt. Lucy couldn't keep from coming with a stimulus like that. She felt the orgasm building fast.
"Unnnhhh, God, gonna come!" she whimpered. "Gonna come so good!"
Howard made sure of that. He kept working the buzzing dildo in her gripping cunt, and with his free hand he grasped her swollen clit between his fingers and started massaging it. Lucy had never felt such intense pleasure in her life. She couldn't stand it, it was just too much.
It was a different climax from any she'd had before because that humming vibrator was fully inside her spasming cunt, milking out every drop of sensation. Her orgasm went on and on, till she almost fainted with it. Only when she went totally limp and gasping did Howard draw out the dildo and switch it off.
"I get the impression you like my little present," he chuckled.
"That's the whole idea," he said with a grin. "I want you to know you'll never find a better husband."
"I know that already, darling," Lucy said adoringly. "Please, isn't there anything I can do for you?"
"I was hoping you'd ask," he chuckled. "How about sucking my cock?"
"Mmmmm, I'd love to," she said.
She rolled to her knees and bent over him, lifting up his cream-soaked cock and lashing it with her hot little tongue. Howard snorted with excitement as she lathered his whole prick with her spit. Then she licked her lips to make them slippery and stuffed his cock into her mouth.
"Awwww, yeah, suck it, baby!" he groaned.
Lucy drew in her cheeks and started sucking loudly and greedily on his prick. She loved feeling his fat cock throb on her tongue, and she loved turning him on with her mouth. But the most exciting thing of all was to feel his cock go hard while she sucked it.
"Mmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" she moaned.
His meat was swelling fast, filling her mouth. His cock grew long and rigid and thick. It began to drool delicious cream onto her tongue, and she gobbled the stuff as fast as she could get it. But then Howard gently lifted her head and let his cock snap free of her steaming mouth.
"Stay just like you are," he said hoarsely.
She remained in a crouch, and he crawled around behind her. She felt his hot hands grasping her hips, then the juicy hard head of his cock poking along the moist line of her slit. She dug her nails into the bed and gurgled with eagerness, waiting to feel his newly hardened cock glide into her cunt. But that wasn't what happened.
"I want what Mike got tonight," Howard said.
She felt her tiny puckered asshole being spread wide as he slid his cock into the slick tunnel. She moaned hoarsely, and her eyes closed tight as she concentrated on the kinky sensation of having her ass crammed. Howard went into her slowly, sensuously, till every inch of his big prick was buried in her asshole.
"God, yes, fuck my ass, honey!" she whimpered.
Howard gave a lusty growl and began fucking her slowly but steadily in the ass. Now he'd fucked every part of her, her cunt, her mouth, her shitter. Lucy was glad. She wanted to give him everything. This man had turned her on to incredible pleasures.
He'd changed her from a sexless prude to a hot-blooded young wife, and she loved him for it. She realized now that she'd been only half-alive before she married him. So she willingly surrendered her tightest hole to him, gurgling and moaning as he fucked her seething shitter.
He reached around her and massaged her clit, too, rolling it between his fingers. Lucy could hardly believe it, but she was rocketing toward yet another orgasm. She couldn't have stopped it even if she'd wanted to. The hot blast of pleasure burst from the smoking depths of her asshole, and the little tunnel went into hard convulsions, milking the jizz from Howard's cock.
He flooded her ass with searing jism, and she toppled forward from the impact, falling on her face. Howard came right with her, pinning her to the bed as he went on sizzling his load into her tightest hole. By the time they finished, both of them were truly fucked out.
"Well, how does it feel to be an old married woman?" Howard asked.
"This wasn't exactly my idea of a marriage!" Lucy chuckled. "But I wouldn't have it any other way!"
