Erotic novels take many forms. Some are satire. Others fall into the category of protest. Anal Swap is one of those novels that defies categorization. It will be different things to different people.
For some it may seem to ask where do we go after sexual liberation? Many years ago a well known scientist wrote a book about his emotional path from early religious training through advanced scientific research and his embrace of atheism and then his subsequent return to religion when the absolutes of science failed him. The book became a classic and described a syndrome that has today become well established in parts of our society. Hints of this syndrome appear in Anal Swap in which we see a girl of Puritan morals become a wanton liberteen.
I This theme is interesting in that it is the husband that leads her into wife-swapping and wants her to submit to anal intercourse, but when she makes the complete change the husband becomes vaguely "uncomfortable." And by the end of the story we find the husband harboring definite doubts about the future. This could be either the "Return to Religion'' or "Frankenstein" syndrome, where the monster murders his creator.
Other readers may feel that this book is what some call a "reflective novel," wherein the author reflects, or mirrors, certain social conditions in a mildly satirical vein. The corruption of authority, particularly in the world of business, is certainly taken to task in this story where young couples must have group sex with their superiors in order to get ahead in the company. And what symbolism does the author offer us in forcing the women to submit to anal intercourse as a part of their overall submission? We're given a rather broad hint in the final lines of the narrative, and it isn't the nicest picture of society.
Anal Swap is exaggerated in narrative, but this is common of the genre. It offers us entertainment and, regardless of how we react to it, a slice of life to consider.
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Chapter One
Holding his aching, throbbing cock in his hand, Bill looked longingly at Mandy's puckered asshole. Mandy was kneeling on the bed with her tail humped high in the air. Bill was kneeling directly behind her with his prick poised for attack.
Mandy's asshole seemed to beckon to him. He saw it expand and contract slightly and for a moment he thought that it had actually winked at him. The wrinkled folds of flesh on her anus held Bill in a semi-hypnotic trance for a long moment. In the silence of their bedroom, Bill could hear his balls roaring like an angry surf.
Bill's eyes dropped to the auburn muff covering Mandy's lush slit and he saw beads of her excitement glistening on her thick pubic hair. She was waiting for him to lance her muff with his long, hard prick. He saw her body tremble slightly with anticipation.
Guiding his cock with his hand, Bill brought the swollen head to her tightly puckered asshole.
"Bill!" Mandy protested the moment she felt his hard penis touch her anus. "Not there!"
"Christ, Mandy!" Bill exclaimed in a tense, frustrated tone of voice. "Try it just once. Please, darling!"
"No!" Mandy snapped.
"If it hurts, I'll stop. I promise!" "Bill, it's ... it's not nice!" Mandy said.
"For God's sake, Mandy!" Bill began.
"Bill, please! Put it in my vagina, Bill. Please!"
"Vagina!" Bill said with disgust. "Look, if you're going to ..."
"Cunt!" Mandy said quickly. "I'm sorry, Bill. Put it in my cunt! Please! I'm trying my best to learn, darling!"
"Is your cunt good and hot, Mandy?" Bill asked, stalling for a delicious moment more of holding the swollen head of his hard cock pressed firmly against her luscious asshole.
"Yes, darling!" Mandy said in an urgent voice. "My cunt is hot and waiting for your prick."
Reluctantly, Bill let his aching penis slide down the crack between the cheeks of his young wife's buttocks until the tip of his trembling shaft was lodged in her moist hole.
"Hurry, Bill! I'm burning up!" Mandy panted when she felt his hard manhood pressed inside the entrance to her vagina.
For a long moment Bill gazed down at the sight of his hard shaft spearing his young wife's body. Then he bucked his hips and lunged into her.
"OOOOoooooooooohhhhhh!!!!"
Mandy's fingers clutched the covers on the bed as she felt her body suddenly stuffed with her husband's hard, throbbing cock. She gazed back between her legs and saw Bill's big balls bounce as he slowly began pumpimg his shaft in and out of her hot body.
Mandy only wished Bill would be more patient with her. She had come such a long way in the two years of their marriage! He knew that he was the only man she had ever had! And he knew how difficult it was for her. Or did he? Mandy often wondered about that. Bill was older than she was, and far more experienced. Mandy had no illusions that she was his first girl. He had been having sex with women since he was fourteen!
"AAAaahh! That's . . . so . . . good, darling!" she mewed as the urgency of his hardness inside cunt dimmed all thoughts in her mind and made her concentrate of the building fires in her body.
Bill Sutterfield grasped his nineteen-year-old wife's narrow waist in his hands and began a hard, deliberate fucking motion with his hips that sent his aching cock to the very depths of her womb.
He watched his rigid shaft glide in and out of her cunt and the sight of it penetrating her luscious, pink body made his balls twitch. Bill closed his eyes for a moment and imagined that he had his prick buried in his wife's bowels. His entire body trembled with excitement at the thought.
At the age of twenty-three, Bill Sutterfield had never fucked a girl in the ass. The desire and curiosity had always been present, but it was only lately that the urge to try anal sex had become almost an obsession with him.
Bill knew that part of it was the result of listening to his boss, Carter Duncan, talk about how he loved to screw gals in the tail.
Bill also knew that a good deal of his desire was the result of his two-and-a-half year relationship with his young wife, Mandy. Bill married Amanda the day after her seventeenth birthday. They had been going together for almost a year on and off. Mandy's father was an Evangelist minister whose religion was of the old school, hellfire and damnation, book. As a free spirit and practicing agnostic, Bill had a difficult time even talking to Mandy's parents. The same problem often plagued his conversations with Mandy herself because Mandy had been studying to become an Evangelist minister.
Painfully slowly, Bill managed to convince Mandy that her father's sermons were little more than spirited hogwash. He gave Mandy books to read and later discussed them with her gradually jnfitsmg her mind with mild doses of logic.
Tneir coutship was stormy, and several times they broke up ... only to make up again a week or so later. Bill had succeeded in making Mandy break with her father only when a stroke of luck allowed him to show the young girl that her father was busy seducing a number of the women who came to him for spiritual help.
Bill saw Mandy's father appraising the physical charms Of a thirty-year-old divorcee in the congregation and when he followed them secretly that night he struck gold in a motel in the next town. He raced back and brought Mandy to actually witness her father in bed with the divorcee, and that revelation made a dramatic change in their relationship.
The most difficult part for Bill had been his inability to get into Mandy's pants before they were married. The fact that Mandy was one of the most beautiful redheads he had ever seen aggravated the situation. Mandy was the type of a girl who turned heads wherever she went. She was tall and slender with long tapered legs that looked like they were carved out of marble by a master sculptor. She had a narrow waist and full-flared hips. Her most outstanding feature was her large, firm, full breasts. She wore a size thirty-eight bra with a C cup and no matter how she tried to hide her breasts they were the center of attention on her young, budding body.
"OH! OH, BILL!" Mandy moaned as he bucked his hips and stepped up the tempo of his thrusting prick in her cunt. "Fuck me! Fuck meeee!!!"
Bill smiled to himself. Hearing Mandy utter those words illustrated just how far she had progressed in their two years of marriage. He remembered their wedding night when she refused to let him even see her naked. He remembered how she had refused to touch his prick for six months when they made love. Mandy thought sex was dirty and depraved. She looked on the sex act as nothing more than a means to an end in procreation.
Breaking her in had been so painfully slow! It was six months after he got her to take hold of his prick during their love making before he succeeded in having her kiss it. And he'd accomplished that only after he had forced his head between her luscious legs to lick her cunt while she fought and scratched in an effort to stop him from performing what she considered a perverted act.
Even when she had experienced a mind-bending climax on his tongue, Mandy thought he was turning her into a sex deviate. Lord, he said to himself, what traumatic days those were!
"OH! Oh, Bill, your cock feels so good inside me! OOOooohh!!"
Yes, Mandy has come a long way! There was never any doubt about her sexual appetite. Mandy loved to be fucked, and in the last six months she couldn't seem to get enough of his cock. She even loved to blow him and swallow his come. Most of all, she loved to have him go down on her before he fucked her.
If only I could get her to take it up her ass! Bill said to himself as he watched his rigid, glistening shaft ramming in and out of Mandy's hot cunt.
Mandy was almost hypnotized by the vision of
Bill's hairy balls bouncing between her legs. That was why she loved to have him fuck her in this position, so she could watch his balls bounce and see his long shaft burrow into her vagina. She loved the way he drove it into her with those long, swift thrusts of his!
"Ooooooooohhh!!!"
Mandy knew that she was getting close to her orgasm. Every inch of her flesh seemed to be tingling! The nipples of her breasts were as hard as rocks and as hot as coals. The head of his prick was crushing against her cervix with each thrust and his balls were slapping hard against her slit to caress her erect and quivering clitoris.
She clutched the covers on the bed frantically in her hands when she felt his cock begin spewing inside her vagina. It felt like an out-of-control firehouse erupting inside her, and his hot spurts of come splashing against the entrance to her womb ignited intense fires that swept through her body like lightning.
"AAaaaaiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!" Bill fell on top of his wife , his body quacking with severe spasms as his balls pumped and pumped their hot cargo into her warm sleeve. His hips kept bucking even after the final spurt had shot from his swollen penis.
Then, with a delicious slowness they had learned together, they allowed their bodies to relax gradually.
"Oh Bill, that was so good!" Mandy sighed. "A real trip!" Bill agreed, reaching for his pack of cigarettes to light them both one.
"Know what I'd like to do?" Mandy said dreamily. "What?"
"Go see DEEP THROAT," she giggled. "Oh, I know that's wicked and I'd never do it because I'd die if anybody saw me coming out of the theatre, but I'd like to do it." "Why don't we?" "Oh Bill, I couldn't!"
"We can make you up and put on a wig so nobody would ever recognize you," Bill said with a laugh, "if that's such a big thing."
"Could we? I mean, could we really?" "Sure," Bill said. "I think it's silly. But I'd do it to see DEEP THROAT."
"You want to see it, too?" she asked. "Naturally!" Bill laughed. "Why don't we do it, Mandy?"
"Gee, I don't know. Maybe if I was certain nobody would ever recognize me..."
"We'll disguise you and go at night. Chances are a million to against anybody recognizing you. Why don't we do it tonight?"
"Tonight?"
"Sure. It's ... let's see ... eight o'clock now. I'll bet there's a show at nine or nine-thirty, and that leaves us plenty of time. You have that black wig you bought las year. Let's do it!"
Butterflies fluttered through Mandy's stomach as she allowed Bill to pull her off the bed and lead her into the dressing room. She wished that she'd never said anything at all, but now that he was committed she knew that she'd have to go through with it.
Chapter Two
"I mean, she had one of the all-time great keesters! The cheeks of her ass were like basketballs and they stuck out behind her like landing pads for helicopters. You know the type."
Both Bill Sutterfield snd George Walton smiled and nodded their heads as they listened to Carter Duncan extoll the virtues of a girl he had seduced. The three men were enjoying coffeee and a cigarette back near the loading dock of B.J. Watson Company.
"So I asked her if she liked to have her bowels plumbed," Carter Duncan continued, "and she started giggling like a young girl. She said that her tail was the most sensitive part of her body and with that she turned around and bent over, giving me a clear shot at that magnificent keester of hers."
Carter Duncan halted his narrative when a series of calls were announced over the loud speaker system in the warehouse. Bill Sutterfield willed his mind to control the stirring in his loins. As he listened to his boss talk about a recent sexual adventure, Bill's mind was flooded with instant replays from the movies he and Mandy had seen the night before.
Both Mandy and Bill had been stunned by the erotic realism portrayed on the screen in the double feature, DEEP THROAT and THE DEVIL IN MISS JONES, they had seen. They had also become very aroused and had arrived back home as randy as two goats.
As Carter Duncan spoke, Bill was reminded of the scenes in which Miss Jones had taken a hard cock up her tail. That had been the only time during the show that Mandy had removed her warm hand from Bill's lap.
"Was she a swimger?" George Walton asked when the warehouse loud speaker was at last silent agian.
"Nope," Carter replied. "I mean, well, she is, but her husband isn't. She says he's so square his corners are sharp. He's out of town, so she joined us. She's a friend of a friend of Roberta's. We're going to work on her husband when be gets back in town. Let me tell you about this gal's asshole! It's nice and big and loose at the opening. I didn't need any vaseline at all. But the deeper you shove your prick, the tighter it becomes. You know what I mean? And did she ever come! She had two heavy climaxes before I got my nuts off."
"She sounds like a dream!'' George Walton remarked with a smile. "I'd love to tie into her for an hour some night."
"As soon as we turn her husband around, well have a little party, George-," Carter Duncan laughed.
Mr. Duncan shrugged and sighed when he heard his name called on the loud speaker.
"Well, don't think it hasn't been tun, guys," he laughed as he put his cup down and started back toward the entrance to the general offices.
"He's quite a character," George Walton commented as he and Bill watched their boss walk away.
Til say," Bill responded with a smile. "I wonder if there'll be many changes when he takes over as president next week?"
"I doubt it," George said. "Old man Watson has let him run the company for the last couple of months. Watson just goes to chairman of the board."
"There are rumors that Duncan is going to change some of the districts around," Bill offered.
"Yeah, and I sure hope I get a district office!" George replied. "The average district manager makes almost fifteen grand a year. You might even grab one, Bill."
"Wouldn't that be something!" Bill said. "Well, I guess we'd better get back to walnut row."
Bill Sutterfield assessed his chances of getting a district office as the two men walked back to the administation area. He'd been with the company three years and had been promoted twice. And he was on good terms with Duncan, even if he always felt that the older man was holding something back from him.
Bill entered his office in a pensive mood and began studying shipping reports. This morning's conversation on the loading dock had confirmed a suspicion Bill had entertained for over a month. Many of Duncan's remarks over the last month had indicated that he and his wife, Roberta, were swingers. Bill was now certain that many of the parties his boss had referred to were sex orgies.
It was also obvious that George Walton was a part of Carter Duncan's swap group. This morning's reference to swingers had been too obvious for Bill to miss!
Bill had broached the subject of wife-swapping to Mandy a number of times. At first, she had expressed her opinion that the idea was depraved and degenerate. Then, with time, she had mellowed to the point that Bill could bring the subject up without making her angry. Bill had even opened a post office box and sent in to some of the swinging clubs. When he brought their bulletins filled with ads of couples seeking to meet new couples for swaps, Mandy had been both amused and a little aroused.
Getting Mandy to agree to meet strangers for sex was something Bill had been completely unable to accomplish, however. She had told him that she would feel like a whore if she met a man simply to go to bed with him.
Bill was definitely interested, even fascinated, with the idea of swinging. How he'd love to have some of the experiences Carter Duncan spoke of!
"Bill?"
Bill's mind jerked back to the present as he looked up to see his boss standing in the doorway.
"Yes?"
"Come ob down to my office," Duncan said. "I want to talk to you."
"Sure," Bill replied, wondering what this was all about. A summons to the boss's office was rare.
Bui followed Duncan down the long corridor that some of the junior executives had nicknamed Walnut Row. He smiled to Carter Duncan's private secretary as they passed through the outer office.
"St down, BuV Carter said, indicating the leather couch against the wall. Instead of going behind his desk, Carter Duncan sat down in the leather chair opposite the couch for a relaxed conference. "Fve been meaning to talk to you for some time, BiH. I want to express how pleased I am with your progress and performance in the company."
"Thanks," BID said with a warm smile.
Tve also been anxious to find out how you like your position with us."
"Well, Fm very content with the company, if that's what you mean, sir," Bill replied cautiously.
"Good! Tell me, Bill, just what do you expect out of your career here? What are your goals?"
"Hey, that's a little heavy, isn't it?" Bill asked with a laugh.
"It isn't mean to be, Bill," the older man replied. "I'm really interested in how far you want to go with us."
"Well, I'd like to rise in management," Bill said. "I suppose that the more competent that I become, the more responsibility I'd like to take on."
"What are your earnings now, Bill?"
"With my last raise, I'm at eight-twenty-five a month."
"Ten thousand a year," Carter said. "Bill, do you think you're ready to take a district office? Of course I mean a small district to begin with."
"I...Well, I think I could handle it. If I had some training, that is," Bill responded, his heart beating rapidly in his chest.
"And how about your wife, Bill?"
"I don't understand, sir."
"What I meant was is your wife ready to move away from Dallas?" Carter Duncan remarked as casually as he could. He was certain that Bill had no idea that he had been lusting after his wife from the very first time he had seen Mandy. "You see, Bill, some wives simply aren't happy moving from an area they know to a new locale. And if that's the case, the husband can't really be totally effective in the new area. I've only met Mandy twice, Bill, but she impressed me. She's a very beautiful woman. You're a lucky mam."
"Thank you, sir."
"As I say, I don't really know your wife, Bill, but I somehow had the impression that she's rather fixed in her ideas."
Bill looked at his boss and hesitated a moment before replying. He knew that his future might well be decided here and he wanted to say the right thing. After considering and rejecting several replies, Bill decided to tell his boss the truth. He began by describing Mandy's parents and her strict upbringing.
"I see," Carter said slowly. "But you say she's changed quite a bit? If it isn't too personal, Bill, how does Mandy accept sex?"
Bill took a deep sigh and slowly began explaining Mandy's sexual progress over the past two years. The older man listened attentively, nodding his head appreciatively throughout.
"I appreciate you being so candid with me, Bill," Carter remarked when Bill finished. "I know it's a very personal subject, but I've found that an individual's sex life often reflects his business life. I'm sure that you've gathered that Roberta and I are swingers. Swinging isn't for everybody, Bill, but
I've found that it relaxes and makes a person flexible in life. In my book, that's important to success ... being open and flexible in life."
"HI tell you, Mr. Duncan ..."
"Call me Carter, Bill."
"I'll tell you, Carter, I sure wish I could get Mandy into swinging!"
Bill explained that the night before he and Mandy had seen their first erotic movies. Carter Duncan laughed sympathetically.
"Roberta and I would certainly be glad to swing with you and Mandy," Carter Duncan remarked casually. "Roberta has had a yen to climb into the sack with you ever since that Xmas party at our home last year, Bill. And, believe me, Roberta knows her stuff in bed!"
"I certainly wish I knew how we could pull it off!" Bill sighed.
"Perhaps Roberta and I can help," Carter suggested, his balls tingling with desire at just the thought of balling Bill's luscious, red headed wife.
"Any suggestions?" Bill laughed.
"Well, maybe you should tell me more about Mandy ... what she likes, how she reacts to a little alcohol, that sort of thing."
The two men talked for over half an hour. Their meeting ended with Bill agreeing to bring Mandy to the Duncan home for dinner on Friday night.
Driving home after work, Bill went over his meeting with Carter Duncan in detail. It was obvious that he was being propositioned. Swing with the Duncans and you'll become a district manager for the company.
Alone, Bill would have resented that. But with Roberta Duncan thrown in for a romp, Bill's resentment faded to nothing. Roberta was in her middle thirties, at least eleven or twelve years older than Bill, but she was one of the sexiest women he knew! Roberta was short and slender and took care of herself in a way that made her look like she was still in her twenties. The only word Bill could think of to describe Roberta's figure was voluptuous!
She had large, pointed tits, a narrow waist, full hips and a set of the most perfect legs Bill had ever seen. Her frizzled black hair framed an oval face with gorgeous green eyes and a perfect, heart-shaped mouth. He could just picture his cock spearing that lovely mouth!
Chapter Three
"Oh, Bill! I'm so excited!" Mandy gasped.
"Don't jump to conclusions, honey," Bill cautioned. "He just talked to me about a district office. He hasn't offered me one yet."
"I know, but he will! I'm sure he will!"
"And you won't mind moving?" Bill asked softly.
"Oh, of course I'll miss some of our friends, but I think it's exciting to be going somewhere new. That's the only way to grow with a company today, Bill. Look at Harry and Linda. Harry's been transfered twice already by his company and now he's going to become a vice president."
"Mandy darling, I'm glad you feel this way," Bill said, placing his arm around his wife's shoulder.
"What say we celebrate with some champagne?"
Bill knew that Mandy never touched anything alcoholic, but he wanted to see if he couldn't break this barrier before they went over to the Duncan's the next night. He walked into the kitchen and took the bottle of champagne they had kept for weeks in the refrigerator and opened it.
Mandy started to shake her head when he began pouring, but he insisted. "It tickles!" she giggled.
"And tastes great!" Bill added as he took a long sip from the bubbling glass.
"See what you're doing to me?" Mandy said in a mock scolding tone of voice as she drained her glass in tow long swallows. "First you turn me into a sex fiend. Now you have me actually liking the taste of champagne!"
"Here," he said, filling her glass again, "enjoy it. You can't get drunk on champagne."
"You can't?"
"Not very easily, honey," he lied. Mandy smiled trustingly at her handsome husband and again quickly drained her glass. She had no idea what it felt like to get drunk, and she thought that he must be telling her the truth because she certainly didn't feel much different after drinking two glasses of the bubbly liquid. She held her glass out and smiled as he once again refilled it.
"I really like it!" she gigggled. "And you know something?"
"What?"
"I've been...I've been horny all day long!" she announced with an embarrassed, nervous laugh. "I keep seeing scenes of those movies we saw last night."
"Me too!" Bill laughed, reaching out and playfully cupping one of his wife's magnificent tits in his hand.
"Aren't we awful?"
"Hell no, we're not awful, Mandy! We're just normal human beings who enjoy the pleasures of our bodies."
"Look, Bill!" Mandy giggled as she reached out to place her hand on her husband's crotch. "You're hard!"
"And homy!" he laughed.
"Shall we make love?" she suggested, rubbing her palm over her husband's straining prick that stuck straight out in his slacks like a tent pole.
"Hell yes!" he laughed, dropping his hand to his wife's pubic mound and massaging the spot where her long legs met.
"Darling, my throat tickles," Mandy said with a laugh when she remembered the plot of DEEP THROAT.
"I have the perfect remedy," Bill returned with a broad smile. "Come on, let's get undressed and treat your malady."
They both quickly drained their glasses of champagne. Mandy flushed when she began to sway as she moved to follow her husband into the bedroom. The room spun for a moment and she thought that she was going to lose her balance. Having never been intoxicated before, the nineteen-year-old girl did not recognize the symptoms. She told herself that it was because she was so aroused.
Mandy thought that her inability to completely coordinate when she stood by the bed undressing was funny. She giggled and laughed like a young girl.
Bill could see that his wife was as high as the devil and he knew it was the first time in her life. When Carter Duncan had asked him how Mandy reacted to alcohol, Bill had been forced to reply that he had no idea. Well, he'd find out now.
Mandy lost her balance when she began pulling her nylon panties down and she fell into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Bill was standing beside her and she reached out to take his long, rigid shaft in her hand pull it to her lips. Giggling, she began licking and kissing her husband's cock.
"I still can't believe that man in the movie had a prick as big as it looked!" she commented as she licked Bill's throbbing shaft. "How did that girl ever get the whole thing in her mouth?"
"That's why they called it DEEP THROAT, honey," Bill Chuckled.
"Do many men have pricks that big, Bill?" Mandy asked quickly.
"I hope not!" Bill laughed. "I'd feel positively inferior if they did! What you're licking right now is supposed to be the average seven-inch cock, Mandy. And, wow, does that ever feel good!"
"Let's see if I can scratch my throat with it," Mandy laughed, slipping her lips around the swollen bulb at the tip of her husband's surging shaft.
Bill felt his balls contract as he watched his beautiful wife draw his aching rod into her mouth. She took him all the way to the hilt in her throat, rubbing his balls playfully with her chin. Desire swept through Bill's body on the crest of a small tidal wave of passion.
"Aaahh!" Bill moaned with pleasure when his nineteen-year-old wife began sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. The pressure of her sensuous lips on his shaft was firm and her tongue swirled thrillingly around his hot dick as she dedicated herself to sucking him.
It was obvious to Bill that Mandy was imitating what she had seen Linda Lovelace do on the screen, and she was doing it damned well!
"Christ, honey! ... he said slowly between... moans of pleasure. "Linda Lovelace has nothing on you. OOohh!! That's good!"
Bill noted that his words seemed to spur Mandy on to greater heights in cocksucking and he thought this might be an excellent time to see how she would react to the suggestion of swinging and group sex. An excellent time, providing he could concentrate with they way she was devouring his prick in her lovely, warm mouth.
"Any man who gets his cock in your mouth is going to lose his mind!" Bill exclaimed softly. Did she exert more pressure with her mouth, move her lips up and down his shaft a little faster, or was it his imagination? "I wish I had two cocks so I could shove one up your cunt while you sucked the other.
This time Mandy's reaction was unmistakable! Bill felt it as she immediately applied more pressure on his prick in her mouth.
"Remember how that one girl had a guy fucking the hell out of her while she sucked the other guy's cock?" Bill groaned. "I'll bet that drives a girl wild! Having a cock in her cunt and another one in her mouth should make a girl climb the wall! Oooohh! Wow, Mandy! And how about a girl going around sucking different cocks until she finds one she likes?"
The nineteen-year-old redhead was filled with mixed emotions. Her brain seemed to be swimming! Mandy loved to suck her husband's cock, but tonight it was more exciting than ever before. She knew that was because they had seen that movie the night before. Scenes kept swirling through her mind and she was projecting herself into the role of the screen heroine.
And Bill was certainly helping with the things he was saying. Mandy could picture herself on her knees with a man behind her shoving his cock into her cunt while she held another man's prick in her hand and sucked it for all she was worth. She wondered what it would be like to have two cocks in her body at the same time? The thought made her tremble with excitement!
And what would it be like going down on any man she met? It would be like shopping for cock! The thought was so evil it made her body flush, and that somehow served to add to her excitement. Mandy's nipples tingled and her slit was moist and warm. Even though her husband had not yet touched her, Mandy was very aroused. In fact, she felt like she was burning up! "Hey, Mandy!" Bill groaned. "I'm close, darling! Wow, close!"
"Bill! Fuck me, darling!" Mandy cried as she freed her mouth of his hard, throbbing shaft and began kissing and licking it hungrily. "Please! I'm so hot! Please, fuck me!"
Bill needed no urging! His balls were like an angry surf roaring as the waves crashed against the rocks.
Mandy leaned back and slowly brought her long legs up to her husband's waist. As she spread her thighs her cunt seemed to open like a gorgeous blooming flower. Her auburn pubic hair thinned so that the moist, pink lips of her crack were fully visible to Bill's lust-filled eyes.
Bill moved forward until his knees were braced against the side of the mattress. He took his hot, aching prick in his hand and guided it to his wife's steaming hole. Pressing the swollen head of his prick against her hole, he braced his knees against the mattress and rammed home from his standing position.
"OOOOOOoooooooohhhhhhhh!!!"
Mandy's long, sculptured legs flew around her husband's waist and she locked her ankles behind his surging hips. The inside of her vagina was suddenly filled with his thick sausage and every inch of her young body came alive with desire!
"AAAaaahh!! Oh, I love to feel your cock in me like this, darling!" she groaned as he began fucking her with a slow, deliberate motion that made sparks fly through her veins like electrically charged darts.
Bill drew his cock back until just the head was inside her hot cunt. He waited for a moment, then lunged into her with a sharp thrust that sent his prick to the very depths of her womb.
"OOOOooooooohhh!! Yes, Bill! Like that! Fuck me like that!" Mandy cried excitedly.
"Wouldn't it be nice if you had a cock in your mouth while I fuck you like this?" Bill grunted as he once again sunk his shaft to the hilt inside her with a swift lunge.
"Oh! OH! Yes! Yes!" Mandy chanted, her body now consumed by a raging fire.
Bill was forced to give into the demands of his testicles. They were like a dam threatening to burst! He could feel his hot juices churning around like a growing whirlpool and he knew that he couldn't control himself from this point on.
Rearing back, he began fucking Mandy's writhing body with rapid, hard lunges that made them both moan and cry out with excitement. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, Bill!" Mandy screamed as every ounce of her passion boiled inside her body. "Faster! Fuck me faster. OH! BILL! I'M COMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!
She arched her body up until only her shoulders were pressed against the mattress. Her crotch ground hard against his lunging pelvis. Mandy felt his cock explode inside her, and the first spurts of his hot cream splashing inside her cunt triggered an even more intense series of spasms in her body.
Their bodies ground together until they were both spent and exhausted. Then Bill fell on top of his wife on the bed and they held onto each other unil their muscles at last stopped quaking and trembling.
When he could summon enough energy, Bill climbed off the bed and went to the kitchen to bring the remainder of the bottle of champagne back to the bedroom. They sipped the bubbling wine and talked.
Cautiously and choosing his words with care, Bill told Mandy that Carter and Roberta Duncan were swingers.
"I thought that they might be," Mandy replied with a sigh. "I'm glad to know I was right. The way Roberta looked at you at that last party made me want to scratch her eyes out."
"You should have seen how Carter looked at you!" Bill replied with a laugh.
"Really?" Mandy asked with a note of surprise in her voice. She hadn't noticed, but that was probably because she had been busy watching Roberta and Bill. While Mandy's life was confused and in a way contradictory, there was one thing she was certain about. She loved Bill almost more than life itself.
"The lust in his eyes when he looks at you," Bill said, "would warm a whole city in a blizzard."
When Mandy smiled, Bill went on to explain that he was now certain that George and Lila Walton were also swingers.
"Is everybody a swinger?" Mandy demanded.
"It makes me feel like a stupid puritan!"
"It's a way of life for an awful lot of people, Mandy," Bill responded seriously. "We know that the average human being sooner or later wants some variety in his sex life. Swinging satisfies this need without the emotional hassles of romance and clandestined love affiars. Carter Duncan was telling me that the divorce rate among swingers is less than half the rate among non-swingers."
"You talked to him about swinging, Bill?" she asked in a startled tone of voice.
"It would be better to say that he casually discussed it with me."
"And do you approve of swinging?" Mandy asked slowly.
"Honey, we've been over this a dozen times," Bill returned with a smile. "You know that I do, only if both partners want it."
"I feel so silly and old-fashioned!" Mandy sighed. "Is there any more champagne?"
Bill refilled her glass and placed the empty bottle on the nightstand beside the bed.
"Why did Carter Duncan talk to you about swinging, Bill?" she asked.
"I can't remember how it came up," Bill lied. "I suppose he was feeling me out now that he's thinking about promoting me to take over a district office. In a way I guess he's probing me for my strengths and weaknesses."
"Did he say anything?"
"Only that people with strong prejudices often react poorly under pressure, which is true," Bill replied. "It wasn't a big thing, Mandy. Just a casual remark or two. Hell, it's only natural. I'm just twenty-three, honey, and that's young to be promoted to a job like a district office."
"But you could handle it, Bill!" she said quickly. "I know you could!"
"Sure!" Bill agreed. "But how does Carter Duncan know that? It's an important decision for him to make and I don't blame him for wanting to know as much about me as he can."
"You really want this promotion, don't you, darling?" she asked softly.
"Are you kidding?" Bill laughed. "Why guys my age wait around for years for an opportunity like this! Let's hope we get it, but let's not build all of our hopes on it. I may have to wait around a few years, Mandy, so we shouldn't get our hopes too high."
"Is there any more champagne?" Mandy asked.
"Hey, you like champagne, don't you?" Bill laughed. "It's all gone, honey."
"Well have to keep more in the house," she laughed. "I really do like it! Almost as much as I like this wonderful cock of yours, darling/*
Bill smiled when Mandy reached down and began fondling his limp prick in her warm hands.
"Hey, you're turning into quite a sex machine!" Bill chuckled.
"Do you like it?"
"I love it, Mandy!"
Chapter Four
"That was a delicious dinner, Roberta," Mandy said as they left the dining room to settle down in the luxurious living room of the Duncan home.
"Somehow I managed to turn a near disaster into a passable meal," Roberta Duncan replied with a light laugh. "Thank Good for microwave. Do you have one, Mandy?"
"No," the nineteen-year-old girl replied nervously. She found it difficult to relax with the Duncans. They were older and much more sophisticated and she felt like a child with them. "We've looked at them, but we decided to wait until our budget is a little better."
"They're so terribly expensive, aren't they?" Roberta said with a warm smile that took some of the sting out of her remark.
"More champagne?" Carter Duncan asked as he came in to join them with a freshly opened bottle in his hand.
"Thank you," Mandy said, holding out her glass to be refilled. After Bill's remark about how Carter Duncan looked at her, Mandy found herself positively uncomfortable in his presence. Because of what Bill had said, Mandy had been watching him this evening and he made her feel absolutely stark naked! She had started wearing short miniskirts a few months ago because Bill told her she had such beautiful, long legs. It had taken Mandy a while to get used to them, but she had finally managed to overcome the feeling that everything she had was showing. With Carter Duncan, she felt like she had nothing on at all! His eyes seemed to brim over with lust!
"I think champagne is one of the best and most harmless drinks in the world," Carter Duncan said with a smile as he stared directly at Mandy's heavy, pointed breasts.
"Harmless?" Roberta Duncan laughed.
"Well, you certainly can't get very drunk on champagne!" Carter said sharply, turning to glance meaningly at his wife.
"True! True! True!" Roberta replied, the game evident to her now. She glanced at Bill Sutterfield and smiled to herself. Well, well, she thought, maybe I'll get a taste of that twenty-three-year-old prick after all!
Mandy watched the interplay with mounting jealousy. She caught a glimpse of Roberta's glance at Bill and the hunger in the older woman's eye was obvious. Would Bill want to go to bed with a woman that much older than he was, she wondered? One glance at Bill answered her question. He was busy admiring Roberta Duncan's bust line, which for a woman in her thirties was suspiciously high and firm as far as Mandy was concerned.
Mandy glanced back at Carter Duncan and blushed when she saw him watching her.
"More champagne?" Carter offered.
"Sure," Mandy said with an attempt at a smile.
"I hardly know you, Mandy," Carter said in his most charming voice. "Why don't I sit down here so we can get better acquainted?"
"Please do," Mandy said as convincingly as she could.
"I've been talking to your husband about a possible promotion, Mandy," Carter said as he sat close to the gorgeous young redhead on the couch.
"He certainly impresses me as a man that can handle a district office. How do you feel about moving, Mandy?"
Mandy drained her glass in a deep swallow before replying. She knew that she had to talk to him, but she had no idea what to say.
"Here, let me fill that for you," the thirty-nine-year-old man offered. "Fish can leave you thirsty. Roberta loves fish because it so increases human sexual powers, but it can leave you thirsty. Does moving to a new area bother you, Mandy?"
"No," Mandy replied softly. "I was telling Bill that I thought it would be fun."
"Good for you!" Carter said. "You must meet people and make friends easily. As pretty as you are, Mandy, that should be easy."
"Thank you," Mandy replied, hating herself for being so inadequate with this sophisticated man. What also bothered her was that she was for the first time aware of Carter Duncan as a man. Oh yes, she was very aware of him!
Carter Duncan was not Mandy's idea of a handsome man. His hair was a little top liberally dosed with specks of salt and his face was a little too angular. He was medium height, probably not much taller than Mandy was, but he had a trim, pleasant figure.
The minute she overcame her feeling that Carter was old, she became aware of his almost hypnotic eyes and sonorous voice. He spoke in a deep bass and each word seemed to ring melodious gongs.
Sitting this close to him made it impossible to not be aware of Carter Duncan as a man. He fairly oozed masculinity. He had a musky, animallike odor that Mandy suspected came from an expensive bottle, but which was effective none the less.
The way his eyes kept boring into her lap Mandy felt like she should pull her skirt down! He was so obvious! Mandy glanced at the older man's lap and blushed when she saw the sharp protrustion at his groin. He had a hard-on! Just sitting and talking to her, he had a hard-on! Mandy wished her head would stop spinning so!
Seeing her blush with embarrassment, Carter Duncan immediately backed a few inches away from the frightened young redhead and turned to talk to her husband across the coffee table.
"Bill, I hope you two are used to entertaining," Carter said. "As a manager, you'll be entertaining fairly frequently."
"Darling," Roberta laughed, "I'm sure that Bill and Mandy know how to entertain!"
"Fm sure they do," Carter replied with a smile. "I was just going to point out that the company provides an entertainment fund for that purpose."
"You mean entertaining at home?" Mandy asked as she allowed him to pour her another champagne.
"Carter prefers entertaining at home," Roberta explained. "He feels that you can be more relaxed, more your self, at home."
"Oh," Carter came in, "I think you have to do both in business. There are times when a restaurant is called for. Some times even a night club. It depends on the people. Important people should be entertained in your home, providing they're your kind of people ... if you know what I mean. If they're people you can relax with, people who share your own views in life, then they're people you want in your home. Isn't that right?"
"Of course," Bill agreed immediately.
"Carter! I don't think you're being fair!" Roberta scolded.
"What?" Carter asked.
"Dangling this position in front of Bill and Mandy when you haven't really made your decision," Roberta said. "They may not be our kind of people at all."
"Oh, Roberta!" Carter laughed. "I think they are. I don't think that Bill and Mandy are prudes. You're not a prude, are you, Mandy?"
"Of course not!" Mandy replied before she realized what she was saying.
"See?" Carter said to Roberta.
"Great!" Roberta cried. "I was wondering. Every now and then you run into some, you know. Hey, would you like to see me dance?"
"That's a great idea!" Carter said quickly. "Roberta has worked up a new dance routine and I think it's great!"
"Don't push them, dear," Roberta said. "Remember, you're the boss."
"No, really, Roberta," Bill said, "I'd love to see you dance."
"So would I," Mandy said when both of the Duncans turned to her. She was glad that they hadn't made anything of her reply.
"Great!" Ill put on the music," Carter said, getting up and moving gracefully across the room to put a record on the stereo.
Mandy couldn't help noticing his hard-on as he walked across the room. It seemed positively huge to her! And he made no move at all to conceal it! It looked like his prick was going to burst right through the material of his slacks!
"Now you're sure that you won't be shocked?" Roberta said as she kicked off her high heel shoes and stood before them as the music began.
When her question remained unanswered, Roberta Duncan threw her head back and began swaying to the music. The beat and tempo formed the familiar strains heard in every burlesque house in the world. Roberta's movements were patterned after the stereotype strip-tease, but her gestures were far more erotic.
The reactions in the Duncan living room were mixed as Roberta slowly began stripping. Her movements were obvious and suggestive. When Bill saw her stare pointedly at his "crotch and form a sensuous O with her lips he shifted in his seat to relieve the incredible tension building in his groin.
Carter Duncan glanced only occasionally at his wife and spent his time studying the reactions of young Mandy Sutterfield. The nineteen-year-old redhead was one of the most desirable females he had seen in a long time!
Unaware that Carter was watching her closely, Mandy stared in growing disbelief at the thirty-six-year-old woman taking her clothes off. Within what seemed like just seconds to the young woman, Roberta was down to her brief bra and bikini panties. Mandy was positive that the older woman would stop there, but it was immediately apparent that Roberta Duncan had no intention of stopping!
Mandy had to force back a gasp when she saw Roberta reach behind her back and unsnap her bra to pull it sensuously free of her shoulders and bare her remarkably firm breasts to everybody in the room. If that wasn't enough, Roberta danced over in front of Bill and shook her boobs teasingly just inches from his face!
Then, standing there directly in front of Bill, Roberta hooked her thumbs in the elastic waistband of her bikini panties and began pulling them down. She worked them down to her knees and then let them drop to the floor. Roberta stepped out of her panties and performed an exaggerated bump that jutted her pussy almost into Bill's face!
Mandy's face blushed a bright pink when she saw her husband deliberately lick his lips in an exaggerated pantomime while the well-built blonde stood stark naked before him stroking her breasts and swaying sensually to the music.
"Come on, Bill, dance with me!" Roberta said, playfully putting her hand out to pull Bill to his feet. "Hey, that's a great idea!" Carter said on cue. "Ill put on some dance music."
Left alone on the couch while Carter walked over to put a record on the stereo, Mandy Sutterfield wanted to jump up and run out of the house! For the first time in her married life, she was not certain that her husband would follow her!
Mandy's head was swimming as she tried to focus on what was happening around her. Before she could move she heard the strains of a-slow dance tune filling the room. Then Carter Duncan was standing above her smiling down at her.
"Come on, Mandy, let's show them that they aren't the only ones who know how to dance."
Mandy started to object, but the words wouldn't leave her throat. She allowed the older man to pull her to her feet and then she found herself locked firmly in his arms. Why was her brain encased in fuzzy cotton?
The nineteen-year-old girl followed the thirty-nine-year-old sophisticated man's lead, her feet moving automatically as he began a slow fox trot. She found that her balance was precarious, but the danger of stumbling was eliminated when he firmly pulled her body against his.
Mandy felt something hard pressing against her tummy, but it took several moments for her fogged brain to realize that it was Carter Duncan's hard prick rubbing against her. She was about to protest and pull away when she glanced over to see Roberta's naked body crawling all over Bill as they danced! And Bill certainly wasn't pushing her away! In fact, Bill had his hand on one of Roberta's breasts!
Mandy closed her eyes and tried to clear her brain. She could feel every inch of Carter Duncan's body pressed tightly against her. This certainly didn't help her think clearly! Especially the way he was rubbing his hard penis sensuously against her!
The nineteen-year-old girl kept her eyes closed for a few moments and found it comforting not to have to watch what was going on around her. She allowed the music to flow through her body and she relaxed. Mandy smiled to herself when she realized that the music had ended and they were still dancing.
She opened her eyes when Carter suddenly pulled away from her and began leading her back to the couch.
"That was fun, Mandy," he said. "You're an excellent dancer."
"Thank you," Mandy replied almost automatically. "You're an excellent lead."
Mandy lowered herself to the couch. She turned to smile at Carter as he sat down next to her. The smile froze on her lips when she saw her husband sitting in the large wing-back chair across the coffee table. Roberta Duncan was sitting on his lap in all of her nude glory. Bill was kissing Roberta and the way their mouths were glued together told Mandy that this was no casual friendship kiss!
The smile on Mandy's lips faded and her jaw dropped open in disbelief when her eyes dropped to Bill's lap. Roberta had Bill's rigid penis out of his pants and was stroking it in her hand while she kissed him!
Then, while Mandy watched with unbelieving eyes, Roberta slowly slid down Bill's body until she was kneeling between his legs on the floor. The older woman pulled the foreskin on Bill's cock down like she was peeling a banana. Then she slowly brought her mouth to the swollen tip of Bill's shaft and darted her tongue out between her lips to began licking the bright pink knob.
Mandy's breath caught in her throat when she saw the older woman casually purse her lips and slide them over the inflated head of Bill's prick. Mandy gasped when she saw Bill's cock slowly disappear inside Roberta Duncan's experienced mouth.
"Roberta really loves to suck cock," Carter chuckled in Mandy's ear. "You know, I think you and Bill are a great couple! With a pretty wife like you, Mandy, Bill should make an excellent district manager."
Mandy turned to reply and found the older man's lips pressed firmly against her rnouth.
Chapter Five
Mandy was in a mild state of panic! She hated her body for responding the way it did when Carter Duncan's hands roamed casually over her flesh! While he kissed her, his tongue sensually probing every inch of her mouth, he fondled her breasts and massaged her tingling nipples.
All of this was wrong! Mandy felt that to the core of her being. Yet she was aroused-rery aroused. Why? She knew that she should push this crude man away and slap his face good for him! Why couldn't she do it? And why was her pussy becoming moist and beginning to itch?
Out of the corner of her eye she glanced over to watch Roberta sucking Bill's cock. She saw the older woman's head bobbing up and down in Bill's lap, the shaft of Bill's hard prick gliding in and out of her mouth. It reminded Mandy of watching Linda Lovelace suck cock in that movie!
When she caught the expression on her husband's face, Mandy knew that he was thoroughly enjoying what Roberta was doing to him! How could he when he knew that Mandy was watching him?
The nineteen-year-old girl's attention was brought abruptly back to the couch when she felt Carter Duncan's hand creeping up her thigh beneath her miniskirt. Before she could stop him he had his hand on her pubic mound and was pressing against her clitoris through her panties.
"UUUuuuummm!!!" she moaned when the sparks of desire immediately shot from her loins through her already aroused body. She tried briefly to struggle against him, but when he began massaging her slit and fondling her sensitive clitoris she was powerless to resist. They way he was rubbing her she thought she was going to explode at any moment!
"Let's get these clothes off," Carter whispered in her ear as he broke their kiss and immediately began unbuttoning her blouse.
Mandy was about to stop him and make him let go of her when she once again glanced over at her husband. Bill was coming! Mandy could see his juices spurting from the head of his cock! Roberta was holding his shaft in her hand and jacking him off as she held her mouth an inch above the tip of his prick to catch his come as it jetted out. She rubbed it against her lips and teased it with her tongue to coax more cream out of his balls and Mandy witnessed the whole thing!
Carter Duncan worked quickly when he saw the young girl's stare fixed on what his wife was doing to her young husband. He pulled her blouse free of her shoulders and expertly unhooked her bra and bared her glorious breasts. *
"What a set of tits!" he said admiringly as he brought his lips to one of her ripe young nipples.
"OH!" Mandy moaned when she felt him begin sucking on her breast. She pulled her eyes away from the erotic scene across the coffee table and was surprised to find herself naked from the waist up. When Carter started sucking on her alert and erect nipple, waves of passion began coursing through Mandy's body.
He wants to make love to me right here in front of Bill and his own wife, Mandy thought to herself! My God, he's going to make love to me while they watch!
"Oooooohhh!!!"
His hand was back on her pubic mound and his expert fingers were once again fondling and massaging her slit!
"Take your skirt and panties off, Mandy," Carter whispered in her ear.
Mandy knew that she should be shocked by the suggestion, but she wasn't! It would serve Bill right! What was good for the goose was good for the gander, or something like that. Let him see her being loved by Carter Duncan. Maybe it would show him that she was desirable and no square!
Lifting her bottom from the sofa, Mandy unbuttoned her skirt and quickly slipped it and her panties down over her broad, firm hips. Carter helped her work the garments down her thighs and over her knees, then clasped his hand on her naked pussy.
"OOOooohhh!!" Mandy gasped. His fingers were firm and sure when they touched her naked pussy. The tip of his middle finger slid instantly into her hole while his index finger began fondling her already erect and quivering clitoris.
Mandy desperately needed time to think! Her mind seemed so terribly fuzzy! And her body was so excited and trembling! She also realized that Carter Duncan wasn't going to give her any time to think! While his expert hand was busy between her legs, he pressed his lips against her lips and began once again probing her mouth with his warm tongue. She felt so terribly physical!
Darts of passion seemed to sweep through her young body like electric pulses. Mandy hated her body for responding like this! She was acting like a bitch in heat!
Well, aren't you, she asked herself? Aren't you a bitch in heat? She could hardly deny the passion in her body. She was hot and horny. That was an undeniable fact, regardless of how ugly the situation was to her.
The young redhead opened her eyes and glanced acrosss the coffee table to see what her husband was doing with his boss's wife. The breath caught in her throat when she saw what Bill and Roberta were doing. Roberta was now sitting in the chair and Bill was on the floor kneeling between her well-shaped legs. The older woman had scooted forward in the seat so that her cunt was over the edge. She had her thighs spread wide apart and Bill's head was buried between them. Roberta was running her fingers through Bill's hair while he feasted on her blonde pussy.
"Ummmmmm!! Bill, darling, that's nice!" Roberta mewed as she tossed her head back and pressed his face firmly against her crotch.
Roberta Duncan wasn't acting! She loved to have a tongue in her slit and she especially delighted in seducing young men. Ever since she had met Bill Sutterfield at the office party, Roberta had dreamed about balling the handsome young man.
"Stick your tongue in my cunt, Bill!" she urged breathlessly.
Roberta was a dedicated swinger. She had been turned on to sex since she lost her virginity at the age of eleven to her fifty-five-year-old uncle. He had taught her how to take a cock into every opening in her body. For two years she had spent every afternoon at her uncle's house learning sex. He had spent months shoving his finger coated liberally with vaseline up her rectum to stretch it until her asshole was big enough take his cock. Just thinking back on those two exciting years made Roberta's body tingle with excitement.
She would probably still be visiting her uncle every day if he hadn't died in an automobile accident two days after her thirteenth birthday.
"God, yes! Lick it, Bill!" she gurgled excitedly.
Bill Sutterfield was amazed that he already had another raging hard on! After the ball-draining combination blow-job, hand-job she had performed on him, Bill didn't think he'd be able to get it up again for a while.
He couldn't get over the way she had sucked his dick and then pumped it with her hand until it exploded while she held it aimed at her mouth. He could still see some of his white come smeared around her lips.
Bill felt his balls twitch with desire as he considered what was turning him on with this older woman. First of all, her body. She had the body of a young woman. Her flesh was firm and taut and free of wrinkles and blemishes. Her tits were big and firm and rode proudly on her chest. And her cunt! She had pale blonde pubic hair that matched her golden hair. Bill had only seen a couple of true blondes like this in his life!
The biggest turn-on of all as far as Bill was concerned was the way Roberta reacted to sex. She made no pretenses and did not even attempt to conceal her excitement. She was like an animal! The minute she was through sucking and licking his cock dry, she told him that she wanted him to eat her cunt.
Bill wasn't used to that and it turned him on to hear a woman express herself so freely about her desires. Then, when he began licking her juicy, hairy slit, she started moaning and groaning like a contented cat, all the while telling him what she liked.
Bill wished he had eyes in the back of his head! He wondered how Carter was making out with Mandy. How he prayed that they could convert Mandy into a swinger!
Mandy could feel her heart beating in her temples as she watched her husband hungrily lick Roberta's pussy. She was both angered and stimulated by the sight of her husband eating another woman's cunt.
"OH!" Mandy's attention was jerked back to what was happening to her on the couch when she felt Carter's long finger suddenly shoved to the depths of her womb. It hurt a little, but the pain was buried beneath the intense excitement that swept through her young body as he so expertly massaged her clitoris with his index finger.
"Watching your husband eat Roberta's pussy makes me hungry," Carter Duncan remarked as he broke their torried kiss. "I'll bet your cunt is delicious, Mandy. Do you like to have it licked?"
Mandy opened her mouth, but no sound issued forth. She wanted to scream at him to leave her alone, but she couldn't say a word!
She glanced back across the coffee table and saw Roberta's knuckles begin to turn white as the older woman gripped Bill's hair while her body writhed on the chair beneath his oral caresses on her hot sex.
Watching them, Mandy could almost feel Bill's tongue between her own thighs! Her body trembled slightly.
"Would you like me to lick your cunt, Mandy?" Carter asked softly as he massaged her clitoris more firmly to emphasize his words.
Mandy tried once again to speak, this time to tell him to do it and stop talking about it, but she once again found herself wordless. She barely managed to nod her head gently.
Carter had to smile when he saw the young redhead's cheeks flush a scarlet color. She had to be led all the way! The older man slid to the floor and knelt between the luscious nineteen-year-old girl's long, sculptured legs.
He yearned to take his clothes off. He had a rampaging hard-on that was threatening to rip a hole in his slacks, but he didn't dare rush this young girl too fast. In a situation like this the least little thing could blow the whole scene.
And Carter Duncan certainly wasn't going to blow this one! Mandy Sutterfield was one of the most gorgeous girls he had ever seen! She was one of the few women who actually looked better naked than dressed! Her figure was nothing less than spectacular! The way her tits stuck straight out from her chest, and the way her flesh was so like ripe fruit waiting to be picked!
Carter particularly liked her long tapered legs. She had what he called "showgirl" legs.
Pressing her firm thighs apart, Carter moved between her legs and stared at her luscious twat. Her pubic hair was the same color as her flaming tresses. She had a thick, luxurious growth of cunt hair, the kind that always turned him on.
He reached out and parted her curly growth to bare the flower of her cunt to his lust-filled eyes. The pink folds of her skin separated to show him her slit. He saw her erect clitoris and smiled. She had a large clitoris that was almost like a tiny penis sticking out above her hole.
Leaning forward and sliding his tongue out between his lips, Carter flicked the point against her quivering button.
"OOOooohhhh!!!!!"
"Like that?" he asked.
"Yes," Mandy replied in a tiny, embarrassed voice. "OOOOhhh!!"
Mandy thought that her body was going to explode when his tongue suddenly firmly mashed her clitoris and he began a passionate oral massage between her legs.
Carter was beginning to wonder if he'd come in his pants as he licked the nineteen-year-old girl's crack. Her crotch had such a pleasant, sweet odor ... the perfume of sex he loved so much. And the flavor! She tasted so fresh and almost virginal!
Mandy's clitoris fascinated Carter Duncan. It was so much larger than the tiny buttons most girls carried nested between the lips of their cunt! Mandy's clit was like a small prick sticking partly out between the fresh lips of her vulva. And the way that it strained, trembled and quivered when he licked it!
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!!" Mandy moaned as she closed her eyes to keep the room from spinning dangerously while her young body reacted to the thrilling sparks Carter Duncan's educated tongue was sending through her system.
She knew that she was being wicked reacting like this when her husband's boss kissed her sex. Mandy tried to pretend that it was Bill's tongue inside her slit, but it wouldn't work. She knew that she was reacting to the caresses of a complete stranger.
Opening her eyes for a brief moment, Mandy experienced a surge of passion sweep through her body. It was like being in the middle of an erotic dream. She could see Bill lapping at Roberta's sex with the gusto of a gourmet. And Roberta's reactions made it quite clear that the older woman was thoroughly enjoying every swipe of Bill's energetic tongue!
The exciting part was that Mandy could not only see it but she could feel it as well. While she watched Bill licking Roberta, Roberta's husband's tongue was busy between Mandy's legs!
Without being conscious of what she was doing, Mandy placed her hands on top of Carter Duncan's bobbing head in her lap. She laced her young fingers in his hair and pressed his face hard against her crotch as the passions in her body became tidal waves of electric desire.
Mandy's mind was in a turmoil. She knew that what they were doing was wrong ... evil. It went against everything she had been taught to believe.
They were little more than animals when they gave themselves over to their physical desires like this!
She felt like she was worse than the worst whore she had ever read about. And yet...And yet Mandy had to admit to herself that she was more aroused and hotter than she had ever been in her life.
Part of it was watching her husband with Roberta Duncan. It was the most arousing sight Mandy had ever seen! This surprised her. She had wondered how she would react to Bill making love to another woman and she had always concluded that she would be furiously jealous and hurt. Yet she felt neither jealousy nor hurt at this moment. If anything, she felt excited for Bill ... and for Roberta, to see them enjoying themselves so much. And she felt very competetive.
Why did she feel so competetive? She did not have to compete with Roberta for either Bill or Carter. Bill already belonged to her and Carter surely belonged to Roberta. Nevertheless, Mandy did feel competetive. She didn't want either Bill of Carter to think that Roberta was better sexually than she was.
Now isn't that strange, Mandy said to herself as a low moan erupted from her throat as Carter lapped her pussy firmly with his warm, exciting tongue? Why did she want to make Carter believe she was better sexually than his own wife? She certainly had no intention of taking Carter away from Roberta. Never! She was completely happy with Bill. Was it her traditional desire to be the best at everything?
"OOOOOooooohhhhhh!!!!!"
Bill smiled to himself when he heard his young wife moan across the room. He had been dying to see how she would react to the situation, how she would accept both swapping and the group sex scene. Hearing her genuine moan of pleasure eased the tension in his mind and body.
Although he had his back to them, Bill knew that whatever Carter was doing to her was exciting Mandy. Whenever Mandy began moaning low like this she was close to coming.
Bill wondered what Carter was doing to Mandy. He suspected that it was the same thing he was doing to Roberta, swabbing her crack with his hot tongue.
Roberta certainly digs it, Bill smiled to himself as he sucked her quivering clitoris between his lips and began nibbling on it.
"Yiiieee!!" Roberta squealed. "You really know how to lick a pussy, Bill! Yiiieee!!! Eat it, darling, eat it!"
Mandy felt her pulse quicken when she heard Roberta urge Bill on. The fires in her body were already threatening to consume her alive! It seemed like her entire body quaked every time Carter Duncan ran his tongue the length of her slit.
"No, Bill, stop!" Roberta cried. "I'm...I'm close and I don't want to come yet. Please. Bill! I want to feel your nice hard cock up my ass, darling. Wouldn't you like to run your stiff prick into my asshole, Bill?"
Bill's balls twitched as he slowly withdrew his wet mouth from the older owman's crotch. Roberta had spoken in a loud voice calculated to reach across the room. Bill had no idea whether this was to ding Carter Duncan or impress Mandy, and he really didn't care! Here was the chance he'd been waiting for ... his first chance to sink his cock into a gal's tail!
"Well?" Roberta demanded with a giggle.
"Turn around," Bill said as he pulled himself up, "and we'll see how much you like it up your ass."
"Oh, I love it!" Roberta squealed excitedly. "I can even come this way if I play with my pussy while you fuck my ass. Anal sex is my thing, Bill darling. How about you?"
"Sex, any kind, is my thing," Bill replied as he watched the older woman turn around and kneel on the seat of the large chair. Unconsciously, Bill reached down and grasped his prick in his hand as he stood staring at Roberta's luscious tail. The cheeks of her ass were like perfect globes, full and inviting.
"Just thinking about your cock in my ass makes me tremble all over!" Roberta cried as she humped her tail high in the air.
Mandy could hardly believe her eyes and ears! For a moment she forgot about the raging fires between her thighs and concentrated on staring at her husband and Roberta Duncan.
A streak of jealousy raced through Mandy's sytem. She knew full well how much Bill wanted to try fucking a girl in the tail. Hadn't he tried often enough to get her to try it with him? And here was this attractive woman begging him to screw her in the ass. How could she talk like that? How could she beg a man to do that to her?
At first Mandy thought it was some kind of an act, but when she saw Roberta climb up to a kneeling posiiton on the chair with her round tail humped high and inviting, she knew that they were actually going to do it!
And from the position they assumed Mandy had an unobstructed view of everything that took place. She could see Roberta's anus nestled like a small brown starfish between the creamy cheeks of her firm ass. She could see Bill's cock sticking straight out from his groin like an angry battering ram.
Mandy watched Bill hold his hard prick in his hand as he slowly guided it forward between the spheres of Roberta's buttocks. Although she found the very thought of the act they were about to perform repulsive, Mandy could feel a tingling excitement coursing through her body as she watched. Could it be true that a woman actually desired this? Did Roberta really want Bill's prick stuffed into her bowels?
Roberta gripped the back edge of the seat cushion on the chair firmly in her fingers. The thirty-six-year-old woman experienced mixed emotions about having a hard prick shoved up her ass. It was true that she found it exciting, and that she derived a great deal of pleasure from being fucked in her rectum. Yet she knew well from experience that the first minute or so of this was absolute hell!
Roberta considered it a challenge to her endurance to take every man she balled up her ass. The pain of initial penetration was so intense she often had to fight against fainting. She also fought against crying out for Carter's sake. It was because of Carter that she always took her partner's prick in her ass.
Carter had introduced Roberta to the joys of anal sex and Roberta knew that her husband had what approached a fixation on screwing girls in the tail. She knew how much it aroused him to watch her be fucked in the asshole whenever they met with swingers and Roberta was devoted to arousing and pleasing her executive husband.
"Bill, you've got me so excited!" she moaned as she felt the inflated bulb at the tip of his hard cock brush against the cheeks of her buttocks on its path to her puckered asshole. "Shove that cock up my ass! I want to feel your prick in my bowels, darling!"
"Oh!"
Bill heard Mandy's gasp from behind and smiled to himself. He strongly suspected that this was a planned act for Mandy on the part of Carter and Roberta. What could be better than to introduce Mandy to both group sex and the art of cornholing at the same time?
He felt his balls surge as he stared down at Roberta Duncan's puckered asshole. It seemed to wink at him, beckon him on to explore its depths! He leaned forward and brought the knob of his prick against the brown entrance to her rectum.
"AAaahh!" Roberta moaned. "I love to feel your cock touching my asshole, Bill! It feels so good! Shove it up me, darling!"
Roberta was glad that Bill wasn't hung like a horse! His cock was average, maybe six or seven inches long and not too thick. Bill wasn't like some of the swinging guys she'd balled whose pricks were like long, thick three trunks! Christ, those big, thick ones were as painful as hell when they were rammed up her! Even Carter's nine-inch rod hurt like the very devil! Bill's shouldn't be too bad. "OH! OH! ARRRrrrggghhh!" The pain shot through her like a sharp, double-edge knife when he suddenly thrust his prick deep into her rectum with one hard lunge. Tears welled in her eyes and began rolling down her cheeks. She gripped the edge of the cushion with all of her might to keep from screaming out. "Give it to me! Shove that cock up my ass!" she grunted.
Bill felt like he had his prick in a scorching hot vise grip. He was surprised at how tight Roberta's ass was. For some reason he had always believed that screwing a girl in the ass would be very much like fucking her cunt, but this was much tighter and much drier! It was so tight it drew the foreskin on his penis back almost painfully.
At the same time the very tightness of her ass brought Bill to a height of passion he hadn't experienced in a long, long time. His throbbing prick was only halfway inside her rectum and Bill was having to work it up her ass slowly. The sight of his hard shaft penetrating her anus made it difficult for him to control himself. He was so damned hot he thought that his balls were going to explode!
Mandy knew her eyes were as big as saucers, but she couldn't help staring at her husband fucking his boss's wife in the ass. And she could see everything! She could see Bill's prick spearing the brown hole between Roberta's cheeks. She could see Bill inching it deeper and deeper into the attractive older woman's rectum.
What did it feel like, Mandy wondered? Did it hurt? Roberta had groaned, but Mandy couldn't tell if it was from pain or excitement.
As she watched Bill burrow his stem deeper and deeper into the woman's ass, Mandy gradually once again became aware of Carter Duncan's mouth on her pussy. She could feel his tongue sliding up and down the length of her slit and darting inside her cunt like the bill of a hummingbird sipping nectar from a flower.
"OH!" Mandy gasped. Without warning, Carter had begun licking her asshole! Then he forced the tip of his probe into her bowels? Mandy wanted to scream at him to stop that, but she was surprised to find that it was a pleasant sensation to have a tongue exploring her tail like this. It actually felt good!
"Like that?" Carter asked impudently as he continued running his tongue around her puckered anus.
"Y ... Yes," Mandy sighed quietly, unable to lie no matter how embarrassing it was.
"Oh, Bill! God, that's good!" Roberta cried when the pain had at last died away and she could feel his prick working its way in and out of her rectum slowly.
Once the pain was gone, Roberta truly enjoyed feeling a prick in her ass! She could feel his heart beating along the length of his shaft as it wormed its way in and out of her tail.
Roberta opened her eyes to stare back between her legs. She saw the young man's shaft buried inside her asshole. There were light brown streaks on the pink flesh of his hard penis and his hairy balls were swaying and bobbing between her thighs.
Reaching back, Roberta grasped his swaying testicles in her hand and fondled them for a moment. The rushing, swirling sensation pulsing against her palm told her that Bill Sutterfield was very, very hot! She let go of his balls and brought her hand to her cunt. Sliding her middle finger inside her hot hole, the experienced woman began fondling her sensitive clitoris with her thumb.
This was what she enjoyed, playing with herself while she had a nice hot prick in her ass!
"Fuck me, Bill!" she goraned. "Fuck me! Let me feel that cock in my bowels, darling. OH! Yes, YES! That's it! Ram it up me!"
Bill Sutterfield needed little urging indeed! This was the first time he'd ever had his aching rod inside a woman's ass and the sensation was driving him crazy.
There was a thrilling sense of power in having a woman kneeling before him with her ass humped high in the air like this while he plumbed and explored the very depths of her rectum! How he loved to watch his shaft worm in and out of her tight anus! The whole scene was just out-of-sight and it was all he could do to control his surging, roaring balls that wanted to send a hot enema rushing into her wiggling tail.
Carter Duncan smiled to himself when he looked up to find nineteen-year-old Mandy's eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. The young girl was staring open-mouth at the scene across the coffee table.
Keeping his hand on the luscious redhead's wet cunt and moving very quietly, thirty-seven-year-old Carter Duncan began undressing. He slipped out of his shirt and slacks and worked his underpants down until he was as naked as everyone else in the room.
"OH!"
Mandy gasped when she suddenly found Carter standing in front of her stark naked. The most immediate thing in her vision was his cock, and it was huge! The shaft was long and thick and curved upward at the end. The head of his penis was like a swollen melon and there was a drop of white juice oozing from the slit at the peak of his shaft.
The aroma of his masculinity assaulted Mandy's olfactory sense. His swollen member was just inches from her face and the odor of his excited organ made her nostrils flare wide.
"Suck it, Mandy!" Carter said softly in a no-nonsense tone of voice.
"I... I..."
"Suck it!"
Mandy saw him take his huge prick in his hand and guide it to her open lips. Before she could move, he had the swollen bulb at the tip of his shaft pressed firmly between her lips.
She had grown to love sucking Bill's prick. She delighted in making him come inside her mouth. But this man was a stranger! And his cock was so big!
Seeing her hesitation, Carter forced the issue by pressing his prick into her mouth. He could feel his balls surging with desire and he watched his prick slowly penetrate the gorgeious redhead's face.
Mandy almost gagged when the size and weight of his penis depressed her tongue! She remembered wondering how Linda Lovelace had taken that giant prick in her mouth when they saw DEEP THROAT, and now here she was with one almost as big burrowing into her own throat! She forced her jaws apart until they ached and began breathing through her nose to take her husband's boss's throbbing meat into mouth.
She allowed her eyes to dart over to where her husband was shoving his hard prick into his boss's wife's asshole and the sight of Bill fucking Roberta's tail like a pile driver made the nineteen-year-old girl's heart pound against her temples.
"Fuck me! FUCK ME! Shove that cock up my ass!" Roberta shouted as she writhed beneath the young man's energetic screwing. Roberta was running her finger into her hole in counterstrokes to the hard lunges spearing her rectum and at the same time massaging her clitoris firmly beneath her thumb. She was so hot she thought she was going to come apart like a broken jigsaw puzzle!
Between her legs she could see Carter standing in front of the pretty young redhead with his long, thick cock firmly lodged in the girl's mouth. Mandy was going to truly be broken in tonight!
The sharp pain in Mandy's jaws had become a dull ache now and she began to respond to having Carter Duncan's massive penis in her throat. Unconsciously, she reached up between his legs and took his hairy balls in her hand. Bill had taught her how this excited a man, having his nuts fondled while his cock was sucked.
Mandy was surprised to find herself rapidly become very excited as she sucked Carter's prick. She could feel his heart pounding in the veins that wound around and along his massive shaft and she knew that she was exciting him. That pleased the young, inexperienced girl. She liked to feel his juices swirl around in his hairy balls and she delighted when she heard him begin to moan with pleasure. There was something terribly stimulating about having a prick this big in her mouth!
As she sucked Carter, Mandy continued watching Bill screw Roberta in the ass out of the corner of her eyes. It was almost like having sex while she watched an erotic movie!
Carter found himself rapidly approaching the boiling point as he looked down to watch the beautiful young redhead take his prick to the very depths of her throat. For somebody as young and inexperienced as she was, Mandy was one hell of a cocksucker!
Carter wondered if he should turn her around and spear her virginal asshole? This was the pinnacle of sex as far as he was concerned. Nothing could compare with ramming his cock into a tight, puckered asshole!
At the age of forty-seven, Carter was also a very practical and patient man. If this was a one-night stand, like the casual meetings with strange swingers, Carter wouldn't think twice about shoving his cock into her bowels. But he had no intention of making Mandy a one-night stand. Not on his life. She was the most gorgeous girl he had run into in a long time and he intended to make full use of her luscious charms!
Reaming out her bowels on this first night might just be too much for the young girl. He might scare her off of swinging before he had a chance to thoroughly enjoy her beautiful body!
No, he'd wait ... wait until the next time to spear her tail and clean out her tubes for her.
But he couldn't wait a moment longer to really shove his throbbing dick into her warm body. He didn't want to come in her mouth. Not the first time! He wanted to send his hot cream into the depths of her soul.
Mandy was surprised when he suddenly took her head in his hands and quickly slid his huge prick out of her mouth.
"Wasn't I doing it right?" Mandy protested.
"You were sucking it too good, Mandy," the older man laughed.
"Then?" she protested.
"You've got me so hot I can't stand it!" Carter said as he lowered himself onto the couch beside the voluptuous redhead.
Gently, but firmly, Carter placed his hands on the nineteen-year-old girl's shoulders and forced her down on her back. He was careful that she remained in a position to watch her husband fucking Roberta. Carter wanted her to have the entire experience of group sex.
"What..."
"Spread your legs, Mandy," Carter said quietly. "It's time you felt a good, hard cock in your cunt. Lift your legs. There, that's it!"
Mandy was confused. The alcohol in her veins made her mind fuzzy and she was torn between what was happening to her and the sight of Bill screwing Roberta just several feet away. She watched Bill's lunging hips and listened to the spueals coming from Roberta's excited throat. Then she felt something huge and hard pressed against her hole.
"Be gen..."
Mandy's words died in her throat when Carter reared back and lunged into her with a powerful lunge that sent almost half of his massive penis inside her hot hole.
*' AAAaaaauuuuurrrrggghhhhh!!!" Pain swept through the young redhead's body like a raging fire! She'd never had anything as big as Carter's penis inside her and the walls of her vagina seemed to stretch to the breaking point when he stuffed his trunklike weapon inside her.
"You're hurting...meeeeeeeee!" she cried. Her eyes were now fixed on the sight of his thick prick grinding its way inside her vagina. She could see the ropelike veins along his shaft bulging as he drove deeper and deeper to her womb. "OW! Please! Oh, please!"
Bill Sutterfield slowed his pumping strokes into Roberta's ass when he heard his young wife cry out with pain. He managed to turn his head enough to see what was happening. Bill was surprised at how his balls churned with an urgent demand for release when he saw his wife's legs hoisted high above the back of the couch while Carter rammed his cock into her cunt. At last Mandy would find out what it was like to have another man fuck her!
"Don't stop now!" Roberta cried urgently as she wiggled her ass to make him regain the tempo of his screwing. "For God's sake, don't stop now! Fuck me, Bill. Give me that hard prick in my bowels!"
Mandy heard the older woman pleading to be fucked in the ass, but her concentration was now consumed by what was happening to her on the couch. Carter had her legs up high with her heels resting on his shoulders' as he dug his thick prick deeper and deeper into her body.
The initial pain of his penetration was gone now, replaced by an uncomfortable feeling of being stuffed. The walls of her cunt was stretched to their very limits to make room for his thick shaft. She could feel his hairy balls slapping against the cheeks of her tail as he lunged in and out of her hot vagina.
While she was both tender and uncomfortable with his oversized penis inside her, Mandy gradually found herself becoming very aroused.
Even the tiniest movement of his hard, quaking shaft inside her tender vagina sent sparks of desire racing through her system. With each deep thrust into her cunt he ground his pubic hair against her aroused and sensitive clitoris.
"Ooooooohhh!!!" Mandy moaned when he suddenly increased the tempo of his lunging, steel-hard prick into her hot box.
"Like it?" Carter asked as he thrust his cock to the depths of her womb.
"Yes," she replied in a small, still embarrassed voice.
"Tell me!" he demanded, ramming his cock home again for emphasis.
"I... I... like ... I like it!" Mandy gasped between moans of pleasure.
'Tell me you like me to fuck you, Mandy," Carter persisted.
*'I . . . like . . . you___ to ... fuck ... meeeeee!" Mandy squealed breathlessly between the mighty strokes of the older man's prick inside her cunt.
All thoughts about the evilness of what they were doing and the fact that the man making love to her was actually older than her own father fled Mandy's mind. She was a woman. He was a man. They were doing what men and women did!
"Yes, fuck me!" Mandy moaned. "Fuck me hard!"
A sense of relief flooded Bill Sutterfield's system when he heard his young wife cry out her urgent pleas for sex. She had accepted the situation and was enjoying herself thoroughly.
When Mandy urged Carter on, Bill began pumping his prick into Roberta Duncan's asshole with true dedication. He watched his shaft work its way in and out of the older woman's bowels like a fast-driving plunger. Holding onto her slender waist, Bill bucked his hips and sent his aching dick to the very depths of her warm rectum. He loved the way the folds of flesh around her anus gripped and held his raging meat as he thrust in and out of her tail.
"Give it to meeeeeeee!!! Shove that prick up my ass! Fuck me harder!"
Roberta held her finger buried in her cunt and rubbed her clitoris frantically as he drove his rod in and out of her tail. She was staring straight back through her legs watching her husband ram his heavy prick to the young man's pretty wife.
"NOW! NOW!" Roberta screamed as her body suddenly exploded in the grips of an intense orgasm when she felt his hot come erupt to splashing inside her bowels like a hot enema.
Mandy was pounding her heels hard against Carter Duncan's broad shoulders as he fucked her harder than she had ever been fucked before in her young life. It was as if he had a powerful motor driving his massive engine that was racing in and out of her hot hole.
Her flesh trembled and tears filled her eyes.
Each slap of his hairy balls against her tender ass seemed to explode a firecracker inside her body. She was gasping for breath, her body writhing helplessly beneath his energetic attack.
Then it happened. She felt his cock suddenly well up inside her vagina. It seemed to become almost twice its already incredible size. And then it exploded. Jets of hot cream splashed inside her cunt to ignite the most intense orgasm that the nineteen-year-old girl had ever experienced.
Mandy beat her fists against the older man's arms as her body went through quake after quake that left her trembling like a leaf in an eddy of wind. She could feel his hot Juices overflowing her cunt to dribble slowly down her legs and across the cheeks of her buttocks.
There were other sounds in the room, but Mandy was oblivious to them when she slowly drifted off into semi-consciousness.
Chapter Six
"Of course I enjoyed it! I told you that!" Mandy said as they finished their second cup of coffee and Bill made ready to leave for work.
"But..."
"But nothing, Bill darling," Mandy sighed. "All I said was that I needed time to adjust to all of this. I know how much you want to be a swinger, darling."
"But I don't want it to be just for me, Mandy," Bill insisted.
"I know, Bill. It won't be, if you'll just give me time to put it all together in my head. I have a splitting headache this morning!"
"That's..." Bill began, then caught himself before he explained that she was probably experiencing her first hangover.
"Because I had too much champagne," Mandy sighed. "I know."
"Carter Duncan is certainly hung!" Bill chuckled j anxious to change the subject to anything except drinking.
"You're telling me?" Mandy sighed. "I can hardly walk this morning! My vagina aches."
"Cunt," Bill corrected.
"Vagina," Mandy repeated. "This morning it's a vagina and it hurts like the devil! Are many men as big as that?"
"No, darling," Bill laughed. "Most men are built more like your husband. Carter is the exception, not the rule."
"Thank God for that!" Mandy said. "It feels like I slept with a baseball bat rammed up me. Bill kissed his wife and gave her a loving pat on her tail as he walked to the garage door to leave for the office.
"Get some rest today, honey," Bill remarked. "Maybe well have a small orgy of our own tonight."
"Not unless I feel better," Mandy returned with a smile.
Mandy sighed with relief when Bill closed the door behind him. Every step she took reminded her of how Bill's boss had screwed her with his trunklike prick the night before. She suddenly remembered Roberta mentioning how she used a certain brand of skin cream on her vagina whenever it was sore from too much fucking in one night and
Mandy decided to throw on a pair of slacks and a sweater to go to the drugstore. She was in misery and she had to do something!
Bill let himself into the office with his key. It was Saturday and the office was closed, but Bill wanted to catch up on some of the paperwork on top of his desk. Two reports were due in Monday and he hadn't had time to even begin preparing them.
By noon he had the top of his desk almost completely cleared and one of the reports completed. The phone rang for the first time since he'd been in the office and he picked it up.
The district manager from Riverside, California was calling for Mr. Duncan. When Bill refused to give the operator Mr. Duncan's home phone number, the man calling said that he would talk to Bill.
The voice on the phone briefly outlined an emergency. The district manager in Santa Ana, California had been in a serious automobile accident and died on the way to the hospital. Once the problem was outlined, Bill gave the man Mr. Duncan's home telephone number.
Bill hung up and began his second report. He thought that the phone would ring any minute with Carter Duncan calling to fill him in and to thank him for supplying his number under the circumstances, but the instrument on his desk remained silent.
Bill had just finished his last report and was cleaning up his desk to go home when Carter Duncan walked into the office.
"Hi, Bill!" the older executive greeted. "It was lucky that you were here. That's a mess out there." "I was sorry to hear about the accident," Bill offered a little awkwardly.
"Terrible thing," Carter agreed. "Terrible. Hard on his family. But these damned things happen. God only knows what kind of a mess that office is in. I was about to replace Johnson in any event." "I didn't know that," Bill said. "I thought that Santa Ana was one of our best districts."
"It is. Or was, I suppose I should say. But for the past five months it's been setting sales records and losing money. What does that tell you?"
"I don't know, sir," Bill responded slowly.
"I wouldn't expect you to understand until you've had more experience," Carter laughed.
"Whenever you run into a situation like that it has to be one of two things: either the office is buying business, or someone has his hand in the till. Now Johnson was basically an honest man, so I strongly suspect that he fell into the trap of buying business to set good reports. Come on into my office, Mil, and let's talk."
Carter Duncan wrestled with his conscience as he led the way down walnut row to his office. Early this morning he had been flirting with the thought of sending Bill Sutterfield out of town for a few days so he could have a quiet session alone with Bill's wife, Mandy. Or perhaps a threesome with Roberta and Mandy. Carter wanted to penetrate her virginal ass without her husband present to interfere when she squealed like a skewered pig.
And, good to his word, Carter also intended to promote Bill to a district manager level and assign him to a district office. The situation in Santa Ana, as tragic as it was, seemed tailor made. Yet Santa Ana was a prime district, one for a more seasoned and experienced man. The Santa Ana district manager would earn no less than twenty-five thousand a year with the established volume in that area. That would be quite a jump for this young man.
Not that Carter felt for one minute that Bill couldn't handle it. Carter was certain he could. Oh, he'd make a few mistakes, but those would be corrected with Carter's advice and counsel.
What Carter had really wanted to do was wait a few weeks and then assign Bill to one of the smaller districts to season him.
The idea of sending Bill to Santa Ana had been Roberta's. Roberta was not only Carter's wife but his devoted partner in sexual games. She knew that Carter wanted to sink his cock in Mandy's firm little ass and she knew how difficult it would be. Roberta explained that Mandy would probably have a sore cunt after the night before and offered a suggestion on how she felt sure Mandy could be had. Roberta cautioned that Bill would have to be away for the scheme to work.
As Carter sat down behind his huge desk he weighed the situation. Putting this young boy in one of the best districts in the country was a high price to pay to fuck his wife in the ass. But was it? After all, Carter reasoned, if Bill handled the office well, what did he or the company stand to lose?
With the speed and intuition that had brought him from the shipping dock to general manager of the large company, Carter Duncan made up his mind.
"First of all, Bill, let me tell you how much Roberta and I enjoyed last night," Carter said with a broad smile.
"We had a great time too," Bill replied.
"Good! We were both hoping we might have another orgy next week, Bill, but now I'm not so sure. I'm also not so sure that I want to pass up another session with that lovely wife of yours."
"I don't..."
"First, let's tackle this business problem," Carter interrupted, going on to outline the situation in Santa Ana. He explained that when something like this happened it was imperative to put someone in immediate control of the office. "That's particularly true when the office has been running in the red, Bill."
"I can understand that."
"Let me tell you a little about the Santa Ana district, Bill."
Carter went on to explain the district and outlined the fact that with bonus and override the manager in that area never earned below twenty-five thousand. Bill whistled through his teeth when he heard how much the manager earned.
"I hadn't planned to offer you the best district in the country, Bill" Carter chuckled. "But there is something to say for being in the right place at the right time. And, to be frank, there's also the fact that you're lucky enough to be married to one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen. Tell me, Bill, do you think you can handle Santa Ana?"
"I'll handle it or die trying!" Bill replied.
"Good! That's exaclty the kind of attitude I like in a man! Now before we make it final and offical, I think that you should go out there and analyze the situation thoroughly. Well have to have an audit made before you take over in any event. I suppose Charlie Magalsen can go with you."
"When would you want me to leave?" Bill asked.
"I want you there when the office opens Monday morning. It will take Charlie at least four days to make the audit, so I guess you'll be gone the entire week, damn it! I was counting of swinging with Mandy next week. Say! How do you react to your wife swinging while you're away?"
"Well... In a case like this, I certainly wouldn't mind, Carter."
"How do you think Mandy would react?"
"I can't speak for her, of course ..."
"I understand that," Carter said quickly with a broad smile. "I just thought that perhaps you might put in a subtle word for us."
The two men smiled at each other for a long moment, then Carter Duncan began writing an authorization for Bill to draw on funds when he arrived. He gave Bill his airline credit card and told him to make reservation at the King's Inn for two rooms.
"You'd better get home, Bill," Carter laughed. "Your wife has no idea you're leaving town and when she finds out I imagine she'll have some last minute demands to make on you. You're lucky that you have such a beautiful, hot-blooded mate. And you can tell her that she certainly played a role in the decision I've just made."
Bill thanked his boss and almost picked up a speeding ticket on Central Expressway as he rushed home to tell Mandy the good news.
Mandy had applied the special hand cream to her sore vagina four times during the course of the day and was feeling much better by the time Bill arrived. She giggled when he picked her up as he walked into the house and spun her around in the air.
"Oh, Bill, that's wonderful!" she cried with delight when he told her about the opportunity he was getting. "But you deserve it and I know you can handle it!"
"I think I can handle it, darling," Bill said, leading his wife to the living room. "But I certainly don't deserve it. At least a dozen more experienced men in small districts deserve it as a promotion."
"But you got it and I'm so happy!" she exclaimed.
"I got it because I happened to be in the right place at the right time," Bill replied, "and because we became swingers with the Duncans last night. If we hadn't done that, do you think I'd have had this chance dumped in my lap? So you're as responsible as I am for this opportunity. Do you realize well more than double our income?"
"Isn't it wonderful!" Mandy said, now completely caught up in her husband's excitement. "It's like a dream come true!"
"Even with a sore cunt?" Bill laughed.
"Even with a sore cunt," she smiled. "I'll take Carter Duncan's prick any time."
"Oh, that reminds me," Bill said, choosing his words carefully as he hinted that Carter might , want to see her while he was away.
"Oh, Bill, do I have to?"
"Of course not," Bill said quickly. "You do whatever you want, Mandy. I just wanted you to know that I wouldn't mind you're balling Carter under these circumstances. But it's your choice and you do only what you want to do."
There was an awkward silence between them for a moment and Bill finally broke it by going to the phone and calling the airline for reservations to Los Angeles.
That evening they began making plans about their move to southern California.
"Remember, Mandy, it isn't official yet," Bill warned. "I'm sure I'll be appointed district manager, but it won't be official until I make my report and Charlie turns in his audit."
"I know, darling, but I'm so excited!"
"So am I!" Bill exclaimed.
After dinner they made love. Mandy's vagina was still sore so Bill agreed to let her give him a blow-job. He licked her pussy until she was crying with delight. Several times he was tempted to try to get her to let him screw her in the ass, but instinct told him to wait until she had more time to adjust to her new sexual freedom.
Mandy drove Bill and Charlie to the new airport , between Dallas and Fort Worth and stood at the window waving until the plane actually was in flight.
Chapter Seven
Mandy was worried after she finished talking to Bill from Santa Ana early monday evening. He had sounded tired and haggard and when she pressed him he finally admitted that the situation out there was much worse than he had expected. He was unusually guarded in what he told her and she had to yank each tidbit of information out of him like a infected tooth.
While they couldn't be certain of the extent as yet, Bill finally told her that it was pretty obvious that the manager who had died had been robbing the company. It also appeared that at least one other employee was involved.
Bill said he was going to call Carter Duncan after he finished talking to her and ask how his boss wanted him to proceed. Mandy knew that dishonesty distressed her husband. She also knew that he disliked handling unpleasant situations. She felt sorry for him because she knew that he wouldn't sleep well until he had this cleared up.
Mandy hoped that Bill would take her advice about not letting his boss know how distressed he was. These were problems every businessman faced and she didn't want Carter Duncan to even suspect for a moment that Bill had a tendency of being soft with people.
She prepared herself a TV dinner and was just finished eating when the doorbell rang. Mandy opened the door and was surprised to find Roberta and Carter Duncan standing there.
"Well, hi!" she greeted. "I had no idea that you two were going to come over. Come in. Come in."
"I talked to Bill a little while ago," Carter said as he followed the voluptuous young redhead into the living room and sat down. "He's run into a hornet's nest out there, I'm afraid."
"Can I fix you something to drink?" Mandy asked uncomfortably. She wished she had known that they were coming! She could have bought some liquor and fixed some little snacks.
"Only if you'll join us," Carter laughed.
"I'd love a scotch and water," Roberta remarked. "Show me where it is, Mandy, and I'll do the honors."
"I'll have one too, honey," Carter called after them as Mandy led Roberta into the kitchen. He felt a stirring in his groin as his eyes followed Mandy's swaying hips. She was such a gorgeous creature!
"You have to have one with us, Mandy," Roberta insisted as she poured.
"Just a tiny one, then," Mandy agreed reluctantly. "Really, Roberta, I don't drink."
"Well a little scotch never hurt anybody. Say, do you like Coke?"
"Sure."
"Well, then, get me a Coke and I'll add it to your scotch and you'll never taste it."
When Mandy turned to take a Coke out of the refrigerator, Roberta slugged her glass with a good three ounces of scotch. She took the Coke from Mandy's hand and quickly added it so that the young girl would have no idea how much she'd given her.
They carried the drinks back into the living room and joined Carter on the couch.
"Does it sound bad in Santa Ana, Carter?" Roberta asked.
"Pretty messy," Carter replied after taking a healthy swig of the scotch over rocks. "I'm afraid our manager had been hitting us pretty hard. And Bill said that he and Charlie are almost certain that somebody else in the office is involved. I'm sorry Bill has to walk into a mess like that. Perhaps I should have sent a more experienced man ..."
"Oh, Bill can handle it!" Mandy said quickly. "You'll see."
"I'm sure he can, Mandy," Carter laughed. "Bill's got a good head on his shoulders. I just hope he's tough enough to do whatever has to be done. It may take balls."
"Darling," Roberta chuckled, "Bill has a set of balls. I can assure you!"
Nervously, Mandy joined them in laughing at Roberta's remark. Carter Duncan had hit on Bill's weak spot and it worried her.
"Bill is new to all of this and will need advice," Mandy offered. "That's why he called you tonight. If you tell him what to do, he'll handle it just the way you want."
"I'm sure he will," Carter responded.
"I think we were lucky to discover this wonderful couple the very night before this emergency," Roberta laughed.
"Fate works in strange ways, doesn't it?" Carter remarked, draining his glass.
Mandy was anxious to defend her husband and was about to say something when she decided that it would be better if she didn't seem to be pushing too much. She lifted her glass to her mouth and took a long swallow. Roberta was wrong. Mandy could taste the scotch in the Coke. But it wasn't bad and it didn't burn like she had it expected it to.
For some reason her mouth was dry and before she realized it she had almost finished her drink.
"I could use another," Carter said. "And it looks like you could too, Mandy."
"Here, I'll fix them, Mandy," Roberta said quickly, jumping up and gathering up the glasses to carry them into the kitchen.
Mandy's entire body suddenly seemed to flush! She felt terribly warm and uncomfortable and did not realize that it was the alcohol flooding her system.
"Something the matter?" Carter asked.
"No," she replied softly. "I'm just terribly warm all of a sudden."
"Feels good to relax like this, doesn't it?" Carter remarked. "Maybe it's that sweater you're wearing," he added. "It looks great on you. Really shows off your figure, but I'll bet that it's warm"
"I meant to ask you, Mandy," Roberta said as she returned and handed each of them a glass before sitting down next to Mandy on the couch. "What kind of bra do you wear? Your tits really sit perfectly on your chest and stick out just terrific in your clothes."
"Hasn't she got a set of tits?" Carter exclaimed, staring directly at Mandy's chest.
"Do you wear a special brand?" Roberta asked again.
"No. It's Platex, I think" Mandy replied a little nervously. "You know, I'm honestly not sure what brand I wear!"
"Well, let me see," Roberta said as she quickly grasped the waistband of the nineteen-year-old girl's sweater and rapidly pulled it up over her head.
Everything happened too fast for Mandy. Her head was swimming and her reactions were slow. One moment they were talking and the next moment she was stark naked from the waist up. She looked over to see Roberta studying the label in her bra which she held in her hands.
"You were right," Roberta said with a smile. "It's a Platex."
"The secret of Mandy's figure is in those beautiful tits, Roberta," Carter remarked.
"You're right!" Roberta agreed. Before Mandy could say a thing, Roberta reached out and placed her hand on Mandy's breast. Mandy could feel the older woman's fingers gently kneading her nipple
"You're lucky to have such beautiful tits, Mandy," Carter Duncan said as he reached out and began caressing her other breast.
"Thank you," Mandy replied in a nervous voice. It sounded so stupid, but what else could she say? She could feel a stirring beginning in her body and she wished they wouldn't play with her nipples the way they were!
"They're luscious enough to eat," Carter Duncan remarked, placing his cocktail on the coffee table and slowly bringing his face down to the level of Mandy's chest.
Mandy opened her mouth to say something, but it was too late. Before she could speak Carter parted his lips and captured one of her nipples between them. His tongue began making slow circles around the surface of her budding nipple and small tingles coursed through her body.
The nineteen-year-old redhead wished her mind would stop swirling long enough for her to be able to think clearly! Through the haze she saw Roberta's head move toward her chest, and then she suddenly felt two mouths caressing her now erect nipples.
Sparks seemed to surge through her body and she noticed that she was becoming very warm. Her skin was flushed and she felt like she was burning up!
"Aaaaahhhh!!"
Mandy would have done anything to choke back that moan, but she couldn't help it!
"Getting excited, dear?" Roberta asked while she continued licking Mandy's hard nipple.
""No. I mean ... A little, but..."
"Say!" Carter exclaimed as if the idea had just come to him. "Why don't we have a little party right now? I'm a little horny myself."
"So am I!" Roberta responded on cue. "These magnificent breasts of Mandy's would turn anybody on."
"But..."
"I'm sure Bill wouldn't mind," Carter added. "After all, we're sort of like family now."
"It wouldn't be right," Mandy protested in a weak voice. She was holding her head back while they continued fondling her sensitive nipples. She felt a hand on her thigh, but she didn't look down. The hand slid under the hem on her skirt and suddenly fingers were gently stroking her pubic mound.
Mandy wanted to scream at them to leave her alone, but her body was betraying her. This combination of stroking her pubic mound and fondling her breasts was turning her on!
"Really ... OH! Really, we ... we really shouldn't," Mandy protested breathlessly.
"Why ever not, Mandy dear?" Roberta said sweetly. "You're turned on, aren't you?"
"I... yes," Mandy replied in a confused voice.
"And so are we!" Carter chuckled.
"So why shouldn't we all enjoy ourselves?" Roberta argued, pressing her finger against the young redhead's clitoris firmly.
"I... I'm ... I'm sore," Mandy said nervously, fighting back the strong desires now coursing through her body.
"Maybe Mandy doesn't like us," Carter offered in a cool tone of voice.
"No! It... it isn't that at all," Mandy protested quickly, remembering how well Mr. Duncan had treated Bill and the incredible opportunity they now had.
"Carter, she's worried about her sore cunt," Roberta explained. "That's it, isn't it, Mandy?"
"Yes!" Mandy replied quickly, grabbing at the excuse like a straw in the wind.
"Well, we won't hurt your cunt, dear," Roberta said in her most soothing voice.
"Of course not," Carter added quickly.
"Come on, dear, let's take you skirt off. Well show you how to have lots of fun without even using your cunt, won't we, Carter?"
"Of course!" Carter said with a broad wink at his wife.
Mandy was so confused! She didn't know what to do! She wanted them to leave her alone, but how could she do that without hurting their feelings? And Mr. Duncan had been so good to Bill! Mandy didn't want to endanger Bill's promotion. She wouldn't do that for anything.
"When she felt hands working at her skirt and pulling her shoes off, Mandy knew that this was her last moment to stop them. She hesitated for a minute, then lifted her bottom from the couch so that a pair of insistent hands could pull her skirt and panties down.
With that tiny movement Mandy knew that she had given in to them!
"You ... you won't... hurt me?" Mandy asked in a small voice.
"Of course not," Carter Duncan lied. He knew full well what he had planned for the nineteen-year-old redhead, and Carter knew that the girl would experience pain.
"Doesn't she have a beautiful body?" Roberta exclaimed. "Come on, Carter, let's get out of our clothes so well be as naked as she is."
Chapter Eight
To hide her embarrassment and the flush she felt in her cheeks, Mandy had leaned forward and taken several long swallows from the drink Roberta had prepared for her. She tried to avoid staring at the older couple as they stood in front of her and undressed, but her eyes betrayed her brain and she glanced at Carter Duncan's crotch when he slipped out of his shorts.
Mandy's breath caught in her throat when she saw his penis. It was even longer and thicker than she remembered! It looked like an elephant's trunk between his legs, except that instead of hanging down it was standing at full attention!
Just the sight of it reminded her how sore she had been the day after they had made love! Looking at it now she thought that it was a wonder she had even been able to walk that day!
Seeing the frightened expression on the young girl's face made Carter's balls tingle with electric desire! She's scared stiff of it, he said to himself, as well she should be.
Out of the corner of his eye, Carter saw his wife reach down to pick up her nylons. He caught her eye and gave her a negative nod. Roberta read his message and dropped her nylons.
Mandy missed this communication between the thirty-seven-year-old man and his year-younger wife. Her naive innocence would have precluded her understanding it anyway.
Mandy's brain seemed to be spinning like an out-of-control merry-go-round. All she could see was naked flesh. Roberta with her short but perfectly proportioned figure was standing on one side and Carter with his giant, erect penis sticking straight out at her was standing on her other side. Both of them seemed to be staring at her and smiling.
Then Carter began moving toward her. Mandy saw his huge penis with its bulblike tip coming toward her face. It was just inches from her lips!
"Kiss it, Mandy," Carter said in a soft yet commanding tone of voice.
"Take it in your mouth and suck it, Mandy," Roberta urged, dropping to her knees before the couch.
Mandy swallowed and opened her mouth to say something, but before she could speak she felt Carter's thick, hard, heavy prick between her lips.
Swallowing again, Mandy resigned herself to what he wanted and forced her jaws apart as she let her tongue slide around the swollen balloonlike head of his organ. Sex seemed to explode on her senses like a bomb! Her nostrils flared wide as the strong odor of his penis wafted to her nose, and at the same moment the flavor of his sex burst upon her taste buds as her tongue made contact with his quivering prick.
What surprised the young redhead was the fact that she experienced a quickening of her pulse and a burning sensation between her legs as a result of the odor and taste of Carter Duncan's penis.
Mandy was just reacting to this when she felt hands on her thighs. The hands seemed to be urging her legs apart and Mandy lacked the will to resist. She allowed her legs to be separated and she felt warm flesh between them. Then fingers were expertly exploring her sex. They located her sensitive clitoris and began gently fondling it. Mandy could not see what was happening in her lap and she was momentarily confused. She couldn't understand how she could be sucking Carter Duncan's cock while he was playing with her pussy, but because her brain was befogged with alcohol she let the question drift away from her mind and gave her body over to the pleasant sensations it was experiencing.
Thiry-six-year-old Roberta Duncan was kneeling between the nineteen-year-old girl's legs and probing her luscious, slightly damp pussy with the tips of her fingers. The older woman smiled when she felt the young girl's clitoris suddenly spring hard.
Roberta Duncan considered herself bisexual. She could make it with either a man or a woman. Of course she much preferred men. An occasional session with a girl was all right, but it was not something that Roberta sought after. She often did it to either excite or help her husband.
Roberta did have to admit that Mandy had a very sexy body. The girl, in fact, was built like a sex goddess! The older woman smiled to herself as she brought her face forward and darted her tongue into Mandy's slit. Let's see how she takes this, Roberta said to herself as she brought her face forward and darted her tongue into Mandy's slit. Let's see how she takes this, Roberta said to herself as she brought her tongue to Mandy's quivering clitoris and began licking it.
"UUUuuuuummmm!!!!" Mandy moaned. The burning sensation in her pussy had become a raging fire! Somebody was licking her ... and she didn't stop for a moment to wonder who because it was sending waves of delicious passion sweeping through her veins!
With what seemed to the young girl like superhuman effort she opened her jaws a final centimeter and took Carter's hard, surging cock all the way into her throat. She brought her hanjd up between his muscular legs and cradled his hairy balls in her hand as she began drawing his hard organ in and out of her mouth.
Roberta smiled to herslef when she heard Mandy's muffled moan of pleasure. Using the tips of her fingers to gently spread the lips of Mandy's cunt, Roberta leaned forward and began licking her pussy earnestly. She flattened her tongue and swiped it from one end of the young girl's immediate response ignited an itch between Roberta's thighs and the older woman reached down with one hand to massage her own pussy while she licked Mandy.
Mandy's heart was beating wildy in her temples! Her moans of pleasure were muffled to tiny gurgles because her mouth was so completely stuffed with Carter Duncan's huge, inflated cock. It was no longer a penis in her mind. It was a cock! That was a sign of how excited the nineteen-year-old girl was! The tongue between her legs was driving her crazy!
She could no longer control herself! Her entire body was shaking. Her hips were writhing on the cushion of the couch. Even her toes were cramping!
Mandy closed her eyes and let it happen. She drew Carter's cock deep into her throat and relaxed. Explosion ripped through her body and caused her muscles to expand and contract as she entered an intense orgasm. Her body quaked and was soon covered with a shing coat of perspiration. "Well, well," Roberta remarked sweetly, "she seems to have had quite a come!"
"Ill say!" Carter chuckled. "And watching you eat her has given me a case of hot nuts!"
The remark penetrated the fog surrounding Mandy's brain and her eyes flew open wide. Roberta! Roberta had ... Roberta had licked her! Mandy couldn't believe it at first, but she soon realized that there was no other explanation and she felt terribly dirty.
"Don't you want to shoot your load in her mouth?" Roberta asked her husband with a broad smile.
Carter did not respond immediately. He winked at his wife and glanced down at where she had left her nylon stockings on the floor conveniently near the couch.
Roberta received the message and casually reached down to pick up a stocking in each hand.
"No, honey," Carter said slowly. "I'd rather shove my cock up Mandy's lovely ass and give her a hot enema. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Mandy?"
"NO!" Mandy snapped the minute she pulled her mouth free of Carter's huge penis.
"YOU mean you don't like to feel a hot cock up your ass, Mandy?" Roberta asked.
"NO!"
"Have you ever tried it?" Carter asked, nodding imperceptably to Roberta.
"NO! And I'm. not going to!" Mandy said firmly, staring directly up into Carter's eyes.
While Mandy was busy in her confrontation with Carter, Roberta quickly and very gently wrapped a stocking around each of the ninetten-year-old girl's ankles and tied a tight knot.
"I mean it!" Mandy said as convincingly as she could. These older, more sophisticated people intimidated her, but she intended to stand her ground on this! "What are you doing?" she asked Roberta when she felt the older woman touching her ankles.
"Nothing, dear," Roberta laugjied innocently. "And, Carter, if Mandy doesn't want to ..."
"I understand," Carter said soothingly. "Here, Mandy, give me your hand. I'm sorry .,."
He took her hand as his voice trailed off. Mandy felt him take one of her wrists and Roberta touched the other. The young girl relaxed in the belief that she had won, which proved to be one of the biggest mistakes she'd ever made in her life.
Like a trained team, Carter and Roberta each grasped one of Mandy's arms and quickly pulled her forward so that her wrists were pressed tightly against her ankles. Before the bedazed girl knew what was happening, they secured her left wrist to her left ankle and her right wrist to her right ankle with the soft but strong nylons Roberta had wound around her lower legs.
"What! What... what are you doing?" Mandy cried in a voice now touched with both anger and Carter and Roberta exchanged glances and smiled at each other in salute to work well done.
"What are you doing?" Mandy screamed, her voice now carrying an edge of terror. "Why have you tied me up?"
"Carter just wants to show you how much fun it is to have a nice hard cock up your ass, Mandy dear," Roberta replied sweetly.
"NO!"
"You'll love it, Mandy," Roberta said soothingly.
"NO!" Mandy screamed, struggling as hard as she could against her bonds.
Terror struck the young redhead's heart when she realized that she couldn't free herself. Her wrists were bound tightly to her ankles and she was doubled up in a ball. She had plenty of movement, as long as she could make that movement with her wrists bound to her ankles.
"Let me go! Untie me!"
Carter laughed and after a moment Roberta joined him in a evil chuckle that sent ice stabbing through Mandy's heart. They had no intention of letting her go! She was their slave. They could do what they wanted with her body and she was powerless to stop them!
"Please!" Mandy pleaded. "Please let me go."
"Oh, well let you go, Mandy," Carter said.
"Of course we will!" Roberta added.
"But not until you've experienced the ultimate in sex, Mandy," Carter said softly.
"A nice, hot, hard cock in your bowels, Mandy dear," Roberta said excitedly.
"No! Oh my God, no!" Mandy cried.
"How do you want her, Carter?" Roberta asked, warming to the game. It was so much more fun when a girl resisted!
"On her knees," Carter replied after a moment.
"On the couch or the floor?" Roberta asked.
**The floor, I think. The carpet is nice and soft for my knees. Here, let's get her down on the floor first."
"NO! STOP IT! HELP! HEL P!!"
Mandy's muscles strained as she tried to fight them when they lifted her from her doubled up position on the couch and lowered her to the floor. It seemed that the more she struggled the tighter the knots binding her wrists to her ankles became! Tears welled in her eyes and began gushing down her cheeks. She was so scared she thought that she was going to pee!
It was humiliating how easily they handled her body. They placed her face down on the carpet. Because her hands were secured to her ankles, Mandy could not lay flat. They placed her in a kneeling position with her well-rounded tail high in the air. Her shoulders were pressed against the carpet and her arms went straught back at her sides to where her wrists were secured with Roberta's nylon stockings to her feet.
"That is an appealing sight, isn't it, Carter?" Roberta said, joining her husband in kneeling behind Mandy.
"A lovely ass," Carter sighed.
"And a cute asshole, darling," Roberta said, taking her husband's huge cock in her hand and stroking it while they both stared directly into the valley between the rounded cheeks of Mandy's buttocks.
"Are you both crazy!" Mandy screamed. "Please! Please let me go!"
"Do you think that her asshole is virgin?" Carter asked.
"I don't know, darling." Roberta replied. "Mandy, have you ever had a prick up your ass, dear?"
"NO! GOD, NO! Oh, please!!!" the frightened girl screamed at the top of her lungs.
"She says it's virgin, dear," Roberta chuckled, "and I tend to believe her."
"So do I."
"Maybe you shouldn't take her dry, then,"
Roberta remarked.
"You might make her bleed."
"OH MY GOD!" Mandy cried.
"Do you have anything?" Carter asked Roberta.
"Of course, darling. I always carry a tube of Vaseline in my purse."
"Then why don't you grease the track for me?"
Carter suggested to his wife.
Roberta reluctantly let go of her husband's oversized prick and stood up to retreive her purse from the couch. She opened it and took out a tube of Vaseline. Closing her purse and dropping it back on the couch, Roberta then lowered herself to a kneeling position in front of the helpless young girl.
"Watch, Mandy," Roberta said sweetly. "I want you to see what I'm doing for you."
"Oh please, Roberta!" Mandy pleaded. "Please let me go!"
"This is Vaseline, dear," Roberta continued, opening the tube and squeezing it until she had a quantity of the petroleum jelly protruding above the top of the tube.
"No, for God's sake, Roberta!" Mandy cried.
"And see this finger, Mandy?" Roberta said, holding her middle finger up in front of the bound redhead's face. "This is the finger I'm going to shove up your ass, dear. Now watch me give it a good coating of Vaseline."
Mandy had never been so terrified in her entire life. The woman with the evil smile coating her finger with Vaseline was straight out of a horror movie!
"That's about right, don't you think?" Roberta chuckled as she held her liberally greased finger in front of Mandy's face. "You'll thank me for this later, Mandy dear. Now take a good look at it before I shove it up your ass."
"LET ... ME ... GO!" Mandy screamed biting her lip and struggling against her bonds.
"You'll like this, Mandy," Roberta said as she began crawling on her knees around behind the helpless girl.
terror cutting through Mandy's soul. The only sound she could hear was her own heavy frightened breathing. They were going to do it! She was certain of it! They were going to do it, and she was powerless to stop them!
This was not Roberta's first time to grease a girl's ass for Carter, Mandy was a special case. This was the first time they had ever tied a girl up against her will, and Roberta found it very stimulating.
She stared down at the creamy mounds of Mandy's buttocks and felt a tiny stirring between her legs. She let her eyes rest on the brown button nestled between the spheres of Mandy 's ass, the button that was her target. Roberta studied it and could have sworn that she saw it quiver before her eyes! L
"Shove it up her ass, Roberta!" Carter sighed. "I'm so hot my balls feel like a cement mixer."
Roberta brought her middle finger between the brought her middle finger between the trembling cheeks of Mandy's ass and aimed at her small brown target.
"NO! PLEASE, NO!" Mandy cried when she felt the tip of Roberta's finger touch her trembling anus.
Roberta ignored the girl's pleas and rubbed some vaseline around the opening to her asshole. Then she slowly began shoving her finger up into the warm interior of the nineteen-year-old girl's bowels.
"NO! YOU'RE HURTING
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"
Roberta pressed on until she had her entire finger buried in Mandy's rectum.
"Is it tight, Roberta?" Carter asked.
"Tight and hot, darling," Roberta replied as she began working her middle finger in and out of Mandy's tightly puckered anus. "Maybe I should put just a little more Vaseline up her."
Without waiting for a reply, Roberta squeezed some more lubricant on her finger and quickly shoved it up Mandy's ass.
"NO! Oh God, stop! Please stop! PLEASEEEEEE!!!"
The nineteen-year-old girl was close to hysterical. She had never been so humiliated in her life. She had been this completely helpless in her life! She was entirely at their mercy.
At first, Roberta's finger probing her rectum was painful, but the pain soon passed away and Mandy was left with the degradation and humiliation of being bound helpless while a woman ran her finger up her bowels. Mandy wished that she were dead!
"It's greased and ready for you, darling," Roberta said to her husband. "Want me to put some Vaseline on your cock?"
"A little," Carter sighed, crawling forward on his knees until he was kneeling between Mandy's bound feet and hands.
"Please don't! Oh my God, please don't!! Mandy cried between sobs.
"There!" Roberta sighed as she finished applying a thin coat of the lubricating jelly on her husband's huge, rockhard, nine-inch cock. "Here, let me guide it."
Carter placed his hands on Mandy's slender waist while his wife held his rigid, aching cock in her hand and guided it to the brown starfish between the cheeks of Mandy's ass.
"Here, well rub her cute little asshole with it,"
Roberta said.
"NO!" Mandy screamed when she felt the swollen head of Carter's penis touch her anus.
"STOP IT!"
"Shove it in her, Carter!" Roberta said excitedly.
"No!"
"Yes, Mandy," Roberta cried. "Now you're going to feel a good hot prick up your ass. Shove it up her, Carter!"
Carter Duncan held his breath to still his wildly beating heart as he stared down at the redhead's luscious tail perched high in the air before him. He wiggled his hips and pressed forward so that the swollen head of his prick was firmly lodged in the entrance to her bowels. Then he tightened his grip on her waist and bucked his hips with a vicious thrust.
Mandy's scream seemed to hang above the room for a prolonged minute. The nineteen-year-old girl had never felt such pain in her entirlife! It was as if he was shoving a knife into her body and twisting the blade all the way. She lost consciousness for a brief moment as the pain seared every nerve ending in her body.
When the loud ringing in her ears subsided for a moment, Mandy heard their voices as if they were off in the distance.
"Tight, darling?" Roberta asked.
"Christ, yes!" Carter exclaimed.
"Work it in, darling," Roberta urged. "Here, let me play with your balls while you work it in."
Mandy wondered briefly if she had gone insane! She opened her eyes and gazed back through her legs to see if her ears were betraying her brain. Carter was kneeling behind her and she could see his telephone-pole prick spearing her bowels.
Incredibly, it was less than halfway inside her!
Then Mandy saw Roberta. She was stretched out on her back on the carpet, her body between Carter's hairy legs. Roberta had her head directly below Carter's groin and she was playing with and licking his hairy balls as he drove his cock relentlessly into Mandy's asshole.
Mandy's glimpses were very brief because her eyes were covered with a heavy veil of tears. The pain was so intense Mandy was certain she was going to die!
Instead of jabbing at her, Carter was pressing his throbbing prick inch by inch inside her tight rectum. And it was tight! He could feel the foreskin on his cock stretched all the way back as he wormed his shaft into the young girl's bowels. His eyes were fixed on his thick rod as it bore little by little to the depths of the voluptuous redhead's ass.
"She must really be tight!" Roberta remarked as she watched her husband worm his prick up the girl's ass.
"Shell be loose when you finish with her," Roberta laughed. "Ream her out, darling! Fix her so she'll have to shit in a bathrub!"
"I will!" he grunted.
"Ummm! I love to lick your balls when you're fucking a girl," Roberta sighed as she ran her tongue all over her husband's bobbing scrotum.
"Christ, Roberta, I'm hot enough!" Carter grunted. "Why don't you scoot up a few inches and lap her twat for her?"
"Okay!" Roberta squealed with delight.
*' You 're... killing... meeeeeeeee!!!" Mandy screamed, unable to believe a word of the conversation she had just heard between her tormentors. "AAAAuuuurrrrrgghhhh!!!!"
Carter's final thrust sent his hard, thick prick to the hilt inside Mandy's bowels. Mandy was certain that she was ripped apart and bleeding! The pain screamed through her body with the force of a tidal wave.
Carter had to stop and hold himself in a rigid control for several minutes to hold back from his climax. Her rectum was so tight it gripped his aching prick like a strong hand. He looked down and saw that the wrinkles and folds of skin around her anus were no longer there. Her asshole was stretched tight around the girth of his thick shaft.
"Fuck her, Carter!" Roberta said.
"A minute! Just give me a minute!" Carter replied with a hiss as he drew a deep breath and continued holding himself in rigid control.
During that minute strange things began happening inside Mandy's body. The pain had been subsiding for the past several minutes and now became an uncomfortable dull ache. She felt stuffed, like she had been constipated for days.
There was something else. Something that Mandy could not define. It was an excitement building inside her. She could feel it course slowly across her flesh. It touched her nipples and made them tingle. Then it somehow moved down between her legs and started a stirring there!
No! She wouldn't give into this! Never! She wasn't a crazy vile animal like her tormentors! Mandy fought against the ripples of passion that were beginning to trickle through her system. They might use her, but they'd never convert her!
"OH! AAaahh!!" Mandy would rather have slit her throat than let them hear those moans of pleasure, but she couldn't help herself. The moment she felt Roberta's well-trained mouth press against her pussy Mandy felt her body tremble. And when Roberta's tongue began gently probing and massaging Mandy's clitoris the young girl's iron will began to disintegrate.
"Fuck her, Carter, while I eat' her delicious cunt!" Roberta said as she began lapping the length of Mandy's crack.
Carter Duncan's hips seemed to respond automatically. The edge of his passion had been dulled enough now that he could begin stroking his rigid shaft in and out of the young redhead's tight asshole. Holding her waist firmly in his hands, Carter began sliding his prick in and out of her warm bowels.
Mandy summoned every ounce of her will to fight against what was happening inside her body. How could she possibly respond this vile", humiliating, degrading act? And yet she knew that her body was responding. She could feel the sparks surge from inside her rectum through the rest of her body. She could feel the incredible warmth and excitement of Roberta's tongue between her legs building into a fire.
Worst of all, the ripples of passion were rapidly becoming waves sweeping relentlessly through hr tortured, helpless body.
"OOoooohhh!!" she gasped when Carter suddenly increased the tempo of his throbbing shaft in her tail.
"Well, well," Carter exclaimed, shoving his hard, thick cock to the hilt inside her ass for emphasis, "it sounds like Mss Goody-GobG^ iSkes having a hot cock up her ass!"
"I told you that you'd love it, Mandy dear," Roberta laughed. "Ummm! Your pussy is so delicious, darling!"
"Stop! Stop it! Please stop!" Mandy pleaded between clenched teeth, but her voice carried much less conviction now.
"Not yet, Mandy," Carter grunted. "I want to hear you beg me to fuck your ass."
"Never!" Mandy screamed.
"Well see," Carter laughed.
How could they be this filthy, Mandy asked herself? And how could her body betray her like this? The stuffed feeling inside her rectum had become pleasant, even a little thrilling. Every time
Carter worked his huge, deformed prick to the depths of her bowels Mandy's body quaked with a strange new desire.
Worse, Mandy knew that she was building to a climax with Roberta's tongue loving and caressing her slit! She was so confused! Was it Roberta's tongue on her pussy or Carter's driving prick in her rectum that was exciitng her so? Each stroke of his rockhard shaft in her ass sent new sparks of passion screaming through her system to touch every nerve ending in her ^e^y',-^
"OOooooc -'* M:i!!!!" she cried, her body now quaking in response to the double attack on her sensitive flesh. "AAAahhhh!!"
"I., .think.. .our.. .young...friend...is...finally-learning...the... thrill...of...a...hot. up...her...asss!" Carter grunted as he stroked her bowels firmly with each word for emphasis.
"OOOHHH!"
"Do you like being fucked in the ass, Mandy?" Carter asked, pulling back so that just the swollen head of his hard prick was lodged inside her asshole.
Recognizing what her husband was doing, Roberta withdrew her tongue from Mandy's wet slit for a moment.
"Don't...don't stop!" Mandy moaned.
"Tell us what you like, Mandy!" Carter said.
"Please don't stop!"
"Tell us!"
"You bastard!" Mandy cried. "I like...I mean, I want you to fuck me in the ass!" she groaned.
"And Roberta?" Carter chuckled.
"I want her to ... lick my cunt!" Mandy cried.
"That's better!" Carter said, lunging his long, thick, throbbing shaft deep into the young ledhead's bowels.
"OOOOoooooooooohhhhhhhhh!!!!" Mandy's body exploded from its state of suspended animation the moment the older man's huge cock burrowed its way deep into her rectum and gave her that exciting stuffed feeling. She also felt Roberta's warm, electric tongue once again probing her pussy and caressing her quivering clitoris.
"AAAaahhh!! Yes! YES! FUCK MEEEEEEEE!!!" Mandy screamed as she felt her body scaling incredible new heights of passion. She hated herself for being such a filthy animal, but she couldn't help it! She was on fire! Her entire body was being consumed with this onslaught of pleasure.
Carter stroked his shaft slowly in and out of the young redhead's tight ass with measured tempo until he had passed the point of control. His balls felt like two heavy watermelons ready to burst! The tightness of her anal canal was such that his cockshaft felt like it was being milked with each stroke into her rectum.
When he could no longer control himself, Carter Duncan became a wild animal. Holding her waist firmly in his strong hands, he bucked his hips to send his cock racing into her bowels like a powerful drill!
"YES!" Mandy screamed. "NOW! Shove it up me now! Harder! AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!"
Mandy's climax hit her like an earthquake the minute she felt Carter's prick swell up and explode inside her to send what seemed like quarts of hot cream screaming into her bowels like an enema. And the moment her body began to quake, Roberta's lips and tongue attacked her clitoris in a double action that made Mandy think she was going to faint from joy! She dug her fingernails into the nylon bonds that held her wrists securely tied to her ankles and felt her body go through spasm after spasm of glorious passion.
"Ooohh!" Mandy moaned when she felt Carter slowly withdraw his huge cock from her asshole. She could feel his hot juices oozing out of her anus to trickle down her legs, but she didn't care. She was beyond caring. Mandy was sexually exhaused.
"Why, I think she really likes your prick in her ass, darling," Roberta said with a light laugh as she pulled herself out from beneath their bodies.
"I'd say that Mandy also likes the way you eat her pussy," Carter laughed in reply as he pulled the still partially swollen head of his prick from
Mandy's asshole.
"I wish she'd do it to me," Roberta sighed. "I'm the only one here who didnt get it on."
c*Why I'm sure Mandy would like to return your favor, Roberta," Carter said with a broad wink to his wife.
"YOU think so?" Roberta said with a smile.
"I'm sure of it," Carter assured her. "Why not give her a nice helping of moist pussy to eat, dear?
Both the Duncans laughed as Roberta crawled around in front of Mandy and sat down with her legs, spread wide apart. Carter moved Mandy's body so that the nineteen-year-old redhead was kneeling between Roberta's widespread legs. Then he placed his hand oh top of Mandy's head and gently pushed the girl's face into Roberta's waiting crotch.
"Ummm! Eat it, Mandy!'. Roberta chuckled.
Chapter Nine
"You look beat, darling," Mandy remarked with concern as she walked beside her husband in the corridor from the landing area to where they would pick up his luggage in the new modern airport.
"I've had a splitting headache all day, honey," Bill replied quietly.
"Rough out there?" Mandy asked.
"Rough," Bill agreed, nodding his head. "And you'd better believe that I'm glad it's over!"
Bill took Mandy's hand in his as they entered the huge lobby and headed for the baggage area, bucks a week extra."
"Did you have to prosecute her?" Mandy asked.
"We didn't want to. Even Carter Duncan wanted to just fire her, but we couldn't collect on the bonding insurance if we didn't file against her and there was quite a bit of money involved."
"How much?" Mandy asked as they reached the baggage turn-table and began watching for Bill's luggage.
"We don't know yet. Charlie thinks it must be over twenty thousand. Maybe even as much as thirty thousand. There's my bag!"
They retrieved his suitcase from the turn-table and walked out to where Mandy had parked their car. Mandy offered to drive home and Bill was tired enough to let her. Bg, They talked about little things and Mandy was glad that the question about whether she'd seen
Carter and Roberta while he was gone hadn't come up. She'd been thinking about what she would tell
Bill ever since the incident four nights ago. She still hadn't made up her mind what she was going to say.
"Will you have to go back to Santa Ana right away? Mandy asked as they pulled up in front of their house.
"Next week."
"Next week?" i "I talked to Carter this morning, Mandy," Bill siad, "and he told me that he is going to announce my promotion to district manager at the board meeting tonight."
"But when will you have to go?" Mandy asked.
"Ill have to get out there as quick as possible," Bill replied. "I'm going over to Carter's house tomorrow morning for a conference."
"I had no idea it would be this fast!" Mandy sighed as they began walking into the house.
"None of us did," Bill sighed. "Boy, am I whacked!"
"Ill bet you are, darling!" Mandy said.
"Know what I'd like?"
"What?"
"A long, hot shower," Bill said.
"Aren't you hungry?" she asked. "I bought some steaks."
"I can fix something else," she offered.
"I'm hungry for my beautiful wife's delicious pussy!" he laughed. "Why don't we climb into bed for a private orgy after I relax in a hot shower?"
"Okay," Mandy replied with a laugh to equal her husband's.
"Did you miss me?" Bill asked, taking her in his arms and squeezing her.
"You know I did!" Mandy laughed.
"And I missed you," he said, kissing her passionately.
Mandy felt so comfortable in Bill's familiar embrace and she began to relax for the first time since she picked him up at the airport. She could feel his hard prick pressing against her as he helt her tight and it aroused her.
"You'd better take your shower before I rape you," Mandy laughed as they broke their kiss.
"I might just take you up on that."
"Get your shower!" Mandy laughed, pushing her tired husband down the hall. "I'm going to have a sandwhich. I'm hungry!"
- "Okay."
Mandy fixed herself a grilled cheese sandwich and stared absent mindedly out of the window in the living room while she ate it. Why did she feel so uncomfortable about the prospect of going to bed with Bill? She loved him more than anything in the world. And she wanted him! When they kissed, she felt beads of moisture form in her slit. Yes, she wanted him.
The past four days had been a living hell for Mandy. She hadn't seen or heard from the Duncans since they tied her up and raped her. The first day had been a physical battle of survival for the attractive nineteen-year-old girl. Her rectum had been so sore she cried almost every time she moved. And her first bowel movement had been the most painful half hour she'd ever endured in her young life!
Several times that day she had seriously considered checking into a hospital or calling a doctor. She was certain that she was damaged for life! But what would she tell them? "Hello, I've had a nine-inch cock up my ass, doctor, and..."
Finally, worried and in pain, she had gone to the large bookstore in Preston Center and looked through their medical books in hope of finding some advice. It was at this point that she had bought several books on what she had always called "Kinky sex." One of the books described a salve that male homosexuals often used after anal intercourse.
She bought a tube of the salve and was relieved to find that it actually helped her. By morning of the second day what Mandy had read in the books had restored her body to near normal, but she wasn't sure that her mind would ever be the same again after what she had read in these two volumes.
She read several passages over a number of times, each time relating what she read to what she had experienced with the Duncans. Mandy remembered actually experiencing an orgasm when they forced her to eat Roberta's pussy. Her body shuddered every time she recalled that vivid image to her mind.
The more Mandy read, the more she began to understand some of the hidden screts in her body. The only time she left the house in those fours days was to visit the bookstore in Preston Center for more material.
And the end of the third day found her masturbating with the water jet attachment in their bathtub. Her reading had progessed to more erotic material and she began experimenting.
Now Bill was home. And now she had to decide what she would tell him and how. The whole thing was still- somewhat hazy in her own mind. She knew what it was, but she wasn't able to define it clearly in words.
She sighed as she carried her plate back to the kitchen. The shower had ended at least ten minutes ago and Bill would be in bed expecting her.
A smile crossed her lips when Mandy walked into their bedroom. Bill was in bed ... sound asleep!
The poor darling was exhausted, Mandy said to herself as she undressed and climbed into bed beside her husband. She was both a little disappointed and somewhat relieved that she didn't have to face the sexual reunion tongiht. Discovery could wait until the morrow.
Chapter Ten
Bill Sutterfield was both elated and troubled as he returned to his home from his conference with Carter Duncan. There was so much to do and it had to be done so fast!
When Bill'awoke this morning Mandy was sound asleep and he didn't wake her. He had dressed, fixed himself a bowl of cereal and gone directly over to Carter Duncan's house.
"Hi, darling," Mandy greeted her husband as he came into the living room. "How come you snuck out this morning without waking me?"
"You looked so peaceful," Bill responded, hugging his lovely young wife. "And after passing out on you last night..."
"You were zapped, darling," Mandy replied. "How did your conference with Carter Duncan go?"
"Fine," Bill replied, following Mandy to the couch. "We move to Santa Ana next week."
"Next week!"
"The board approved my promotion," Bill laughed, "and we're on our way, honey."
"But next week!" Mandy protested.
"I know," Bill sighed.
"We have to pack, make thousands of arrangements ... What are we going to do with our house? Where will we live out there?"
"One thing at a time, darling," Bill laughed. "We're hiring a moving company to pack and ship us. Well put the house up for sale and well buy one out there. The company will pay for an apartment for the first sixty days while we look..." "I know, Bill," Mandy interrupted, "but there's still so much to be done! I don't see how we can do it all in a week."
"Thousands of couples do it every day, Mandy. It may not be just the way we want it, but we can get it done."
"When are we supposed to leave?" she asked with a sigh of resignation.
"Carter wanted me to be there Monday morning when the office opened," Bill responded with a broad smile.
"Monday morning!"
"But I talked him out of that. I'm going to run the district by telephone this next week and we will arrive there a week from Monday. That means we fly out of here between Friday and Sunday nights."
"What about our car?" Mandy asked.
"Well sell it this week and buy a new one when we get out there. It's better than driving it across country. Besides, we'd have to get new plates and all that. It's easier to sell it and get another one."
"Well, I sure hope we can afford all of this!"
"Mandy, my salary is effectively doubled," Bill laughed. "Besides, the company is paying for our move and will even take the responsibility of selling our house."
"It's just so fast, Bill!" Mandy protested. "Where do we begin?"
"We begin," Bill replied with a lacivious grin, by taking up where I passed out last night. "I'm so horny I could rape a cactus plant!"
Bill put his arm around Mandy's shoulder and pulled her into a tight embrace as he kissed her passionately. As they settled into their kiss, Bill's hands began exploring his wife's voluptuous body rather bgldy. He cupped one of her heavy, firm tits in his hand and ran his other hand up under her miniskirt to begin probing her warm nest with the tips of his fingers.
Within moments, Mandy was responding actively. She placed her hand in Bill's lap and began stroking his already erect and trembling cock beneath his slacks.
"UUuuummmmmm!!" Mandy moaned when he started fondling her quivering clitoris.
"God, it's good to be home!" Bill exclaimed as they allowed their hungry lips to part. "By the way, Carter was asking leading questions about you, honey. I don't think that he believed me when I told him that I really hadn't had a chance to talk to you last night. What happened while I was away?"
Mandy took a deep breath. The moment had come. Slowly, choosing her words carefully, she began relating to Bill what had happened the night Carter and Roberta came over to the house while he was away. She explained everything as accurately as she could and in as much detail as she could remember.
Bill interrupted her several times with questions. To say that he was surprised would have been putting it mildly. He was stunned. And he was angry.
"The sons of bitches!" Bill hissed, "to tie you up and rape you against you will and think they could get away with it because they were paying me off with a big job!"
"Bill..."
"Well, I've got news for them! I don't need Carter Duncan's lousy job! I have half a mind to turn that bastard and his witch wife over to the police!"
"Bill!" Mandy said sharply to get his attention.
"You should have called the police that same night, Mandy!"
"Bill! Will you listen to me?"
"What?"
"You're going to take that job in Santa Ana, Bill. And we're not calling the police."
"But..."
"Listen to me, Bill," Mandy said with an edge of desperation creeping into her voice.
"But they hurt you, Mandy!"
"Yes, darling, they hurt me. But, Bill, I... I enjoyed it!"
"You're just saying that because ..."
"I'm saying it because it's true, Bill!" Mandy snapped.- "Please, darling, hear me out. It was painful at first. God, was it painful! But I had the most intense orgasm in my life when Carter fucked my ass, darling. It was equal to any two orgasms I've ever had before. And I had another intense orgasm when I ate Roberta's pussy. Just licking her cunt made me come like a small atom bomb. The same thing happened when she ate me.'*
"But they loaded you with booze ..."
"I know, Bill, but the alcohol didn't make that much difference. Anyway, I bought some books on sex and I've been reading like crazy the past few days. I've even learned how to get it on with the spray jet in the bathtub ... and is that ever a blast!"
"The spray jet?"
"Sure! Thousands of women use them to get it on, Bill. I just aim it at my cunt and I go into orbit!"
"Sounds harmless enough," Bill remarked. "But what has that to do with what Carter and Roberta did to you?"
"That's what I'm trying to explian, darling. Up until now I've been living a he. The real me came out when I was with Carter and Roberta. I like kinky sex, Bill. I want to make it every way a girl can make it, and the kinkier the better, I want to go down on girls, and I want them to go down on me. I want to get it on with two and three men at the same time. I want to be fucked in the ass. I wanted to be tied up and raped, forced to do all kinds of kinky things. And I want to tie girls up and help rape them, the way Roberta helped Carter rape me. Particularly that."
"Raping another girl?" Bill asked.
"Yes!" Mandy responded eagerly. "Oh, yes! I want to help you tie a girl up and rape her. I want to coat my finger with Vaseline and shove it up her ass to grease the track for your cock, darling. Then I want to go down on her and make her go down on me!"
Listening to Mandy talk like this had given Bill a raging hard-on. His balls were twitching with desire and his prick was straining against his pants.
"Does that sound terrible?" Mandy asked, reaching down and placing her hand over his surging prick.
"Terrible? Of course not," Bill said, running his hand up under Mandy's skirt. "It's certainly a change for you, though."
"I know!" she laughed. "But I'm through living with lies. I'm not going to say that something is evil and bad when it in truth excites me. I'm simply not going to repress my desires any more, darling. This is a new Mandy. I hope she doesn't shock you."
"Shock me, hell!" Bill chuckled. "She excites the devil out of me! I'm not so sure about all of this rape business and tying people up ..."
"Oh, Bill!" Mandy exclaimed, "it's fun! You'll see. It's so terribly exciting! Ummm! Your prick feels so nice and hard." "And hot!" Bill laughed.
"Does talking about it get you on, darling?" she asked, rubbing his straining organ with her hand. "Christ, yes!" Bill replied. "But doing it is so much better," Mandy said. "You know what I'd like right now?"
"I'd like us to get undressed and ball," Mandy said. "I want to feel this nice hard cock in every hole in my body, Bill!"
"God, what a change!" Bill exclaimed as he quickly began stripping off his shirt and slacks.
"Does it bother you?" Mandy asked seriously as she slipped her dress over her head. "What?" Bill asked.
"I mean it, Bill!" Mandy insisted, standing in nothing more than her nylon panties and holding her hands on her hips. "What?"
"Does this change in me bother you?" Mandy persisted. "I've thought a lot about that over the past few days. You married one girl and suddenly you're confronted with another. It might bother you ..."
"Mandy..."
"I'm serious, darling," Mandy interrupted. "In a way, it's not fair to you. But this is the way I want to be. I can't help it. And I won't live a lie, Bill. Not any more."
"Mandy, darling," Bill said softly, slipping out of his shorts and coming up to his lovely wife to take her in his arms. "I love you any way you want to be. You know that."
"That's nice to say, Bill. But I really am different now. I want to be a swinger, Bill ... a real, hard-core swinger. That might not fit your image of the loving wife."
"I mean it, Mandy," Bill said seriously. "I love you any way you want to be. After all, whose idea was it to swing in the first place?"
"Yours, Bill," Mandy said with a note of excitement creeping into her voice as she reached down and wrapped her ringers around Bill's throbbing prick. "I'm sorry I was so dumb and dull and square, darling. Think of the fun we've missed!"
"Well make up for it," Bill laughed.
"Oh yes, darling! Yes, yes! Well start tonight! I want you to shove this nice, hard, hot cock up my ass, Bill! OOOoohh! Just thinking about it makes me quiver. Ummm!! Let me lick it and get it nice and wet!"
In what appeared to be one movement, Mandy somehow managed to pull her nylon panties down to her ankles and step out of them as she dropped to her knees on the carpet in front of her naked husband. Giving a tiny squeal of delight, she grasped his hard penis in her hand and brought the swollen head to her pursed lips.
"This poor prick!" she said with a small pout. "Nobody has kissed it in an entire week!"
"And it's missed you," Bill said with a smile.
"And how I've missed it, Bill darling!"
Bill watched his gorgeous redheaded wife slip her tongue between her pouting lips to begin licking his aching rod like it was a piece of candy. He could hardly credit the change that had taken place in his wife in just a matter of days! He remembered the Mandy he had married, the shy, retiring, almost Puritanical girl with the strict religious upbringing. He remembered the slow, almost painful process of bringing her around sexually. How long had it taken him to get her to take his prick in her mouth? Ages!
And how about the painfully slow process of getting her to accept the idea of swinging? And that had only become a reality through tricking her into the situation!
And how long had he lusted after her asshole? Bill Sutterfield felt his balls expand and contract when he thought about finally shoving his cock up Mandy's tight little asshole! It didn't matter to him that his boss, Carter Duncan, had been there first. So what if Carter had reamed out Mandy's tubes? Look at the change it had brought in her!
Mandy brought her hands up between her husband's legs and began fondling his balls while she slowly drew his sweet cock into her mouth. She was so excited she thought that she was going to come before he even touched her! The odor of his crotch made her nostrils tremble. She inhaled it and filled her system with the delicious aroma of his sex. How she loved it!
And even more thrilling was the flavor of his penis as she drew it over her flattened tongue on its way into the depths of her throat. She thought that sucking a cock was like eating peanuts. Once you started you couldn't stop!
Reading the books she had bought had made her lust for a man's hard cock. How glad she was that Bill was at last home! Some of the things that she had read came back to her as she drew his lovely, delicious prick in and out of her mouth. Mandy slipped her middle finger up behind Bill's surging balls and sought his puckered anus between the hairy cheeks of his ass. Once she located the entrance to his bowels, she began rubbing and massaging the exterior of his asshole.
"Ummm!! I like that!" Bill moaned when he felt her finger massaging his anus.
Sucking his hard, straining prick deep into her throat, Mandy suddenly pressed the tip of her middle finger inside her husband's asshole. "Hey! Oh, wow!" Bill groaned. "Like that?" Mandy asked excitedly. "Christ, yes!" Bill moaned. "Here, let me try this," Mandy said, crawling rapidly on her knees around behind Bill. She brought her face to the hairy cheeks of his buttocks and spread the spheres with her fingers. Then she darted her tongue between the cheeks of his ass and ran it down to his brown asshole nestled deep in the valley.
As she began licking his asshole, she reached around his body and grasped his still rigid and straining cock in her hand to begin stroking him while she licked him.
"Holy Christ!" Bill groaned.
"Like this?" Mandy asked as she licked his asshole like a hungry cat attacking a bowl of fresh milk.
"Like, wow!" Bill replied.
Bill had never had his asshole kissed or rimmed like this and he found it very stimulating. It was even more thrilling to know that Pristine Mandy was doing it! The transformation in her was so complete he could hardly believe it! If he had even mentioned asshole to her a month ago she would have become upset and even turned off. Now here she was kneeling behind him licking his anus like a hummingbird sipping nectar from a favorite flower! And she was stroking his cock at the same time! God, how she was stroking his aching cock!
"Careful, honey," he moaned in warning. "If you keep that up, you're going to splatter the furniture!"
"Don't come!" she cried.
"I was getting close."
"Not yet, darling!" she exclaimed. "I want you to save it for my ass. I want to feel your hot come inside my bowels!"
"Then for God's sake slack off, honey!" he moaned. "You've got me close!"
Mandy stopped stroking his trembling prick but continued holding it firmly in her warm hand. She withdrew her face from his buttocks, planting loving kisses on the hairy cheeks of his ass.
"1 love to hold your hard cock in my hand," she exclaimed as she crawled around in front of his again. "It feels so ... so alive and exciting!"
"You'd better believe that it's alive, honey!" Bill laughed.
"Do you want to shove it up my ass, Bill?" she asked almost coyly as she knelt in front of him and held his prick as she looked up into his eyes.
"God yes!"
"OOOhh!! Good!"
Mandy jumped us and kissed him on the lips while she continued holding his cock in her hand.
"Let's do it standing up!" she suggested, playfully pulling him by his prick as if it was a handle and leading him across the living room to a straight-back chair.
"What are you doing?" Bill laughed. "Ill bend over this chair for support," Mandy explained. "I read about this in a book. Then you stand behind me and shove your hard prick up my tail, darling. But first why don't you kiss my asshole, darling? Get down on your knees and kiss it."
Bill's balls contracted with a strong surge of desire when she squeezed his cock in her hand for emphasis. If he didn't know this was Mandy, he wouldn't have believed it!
Mandy turned her back to him and leaned over the back of the chair. She spread her legs apart and let the top of the back of the chair crease her slender tummy as she bent down and braced her hands on the seat.
Bill could hardly control himself when he saw his wife turn her luscious ass up for him as a target. The cheeks of her buttocks were like two creamy white spheres before him. Her legs tapered gracefully down to her tiny ankles and Bill noticed for the first time that Mandy was still wearing her high heel shoes.
God, what a sight! His eyes slowly moved down the deep valley of her crack. They came to rest on the small starfish of her anus nestled deep in the valley, then darted down to her snatch. Everything she had was completely exposed to him and his mouth watered.
"Kiss my asshole, Bill darling," Mandy said in an excited voice as she stared back through her legs at her husband's body behind her.
"It looks delicious," Bill said earnestly as he slowly lowered his body to a kneeling position behind her.
"Lick it, Bill. OOOOOOoooohhhhhh!!! I like that! OH! I really like that!"
Mandy had read about analingus, but this was the first time that she'd ever felt a tongue on her asshole! She loved the way he ran the tip all around the circle of her anus. It felt so good!
"UMMMMmmmm!! That's so good, darling! Lick it. Oh yes, lick it. Get it nice and wet so your prick will slide inside."
This was Bill's first time to lick a girl's asshole and he was surprised to find that he enjoyed it. What he enjoyed was the way his tongue made Mandy wiggle and squirm with pleasure as he swabbed her tail for her. It was really turning her on!
"God! I wonder if I could come this way?"
Mandy gasped when fires began spreading through her body when her husband swabbed out her anus with his hungry tongue. "Oh, I'll bet that I could!
Oh, God yes, I could! That feels so good! Get it good and wet for your cock, darling. That's it!"
Bill was surprised at how Mandy's talk turned him on! She wasn't touching his cock, yet his prick felt like it was going to burst its skin as it strained at his crotch. He ran his hands lovingly all over the surface of Mandy's firm buttocks, kneading her proud flesh with growing excitement.
"Oh, Bill! BILL! OOOoohh!!! I'm so hot! Bill, shove your cock up my ass! Hurry! I can't take much more. Hurry. Shove your cock up my ass, darling! Hurry!"
Bill Sutterfield needed no urging. His balls were like boiling volcanos. He jumped quickly to his feet and grasped Mandy's slender waist in his hands. The cheeks of her ass trembled as he stared down at them. Mandy has the most luscious tail in the world, he said to himself as he gazed longingly at his wife's ass.
"Hurry, Bill!" she urged in a breathless voice. "Please hurry! Shove your cock up my ass, darling. OH! Yes, that's it. Put it against my asshole like that! God that feels good! Don't be gentle, Bill. Ram it up me as hard as you can. I want you to hurt me, Bill! Ram it up me. Make me feel it. Hurt me with that hard cock, darling! Shove it up me! Hurry!"
Bill couldn't wait a second longer! The swollen, throbbing head of his blood engorged prick was pressed hard against the rubber ring of Mandy's asshole. Holding her waist firmly in his hands, he bucked his hips hard and stabbed his cock into her bowels.
"AAAAAArrrrrrrruuuuuuuuggggghhh- hhhhhhh!!!" Mandy screamed when his sudden thrust impaled her tail on his rigid spear. He lunged his shaft halfway up her rectum with his first jab and the pain seared every nerve ending in the nineteen-year-old girl's body. Tears welled in her eyes and began gushing down her cheeks. She had almost forgotten how much it had hurt when
Carter Duncan had rammed his thick pole up her ass!
"Am I... Am I hurting you?" Bill said with concern when his young wife screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Yes! AAArrruuughh!! Yes! Do it! Hurt me! Shove it up my ass, damn it! Fuck me. Fuck my ass, Bill! AAAAAURRGGGHHH! I want... you to ... hurt me! Fuck me!!!"
It felt like his steel shaft was going to split her tender body into two pieces! The pain was so intense it was all Mandy could do to keep from blacking out. It was as if his cock was a hot iron searing its way into her flesh! Mandy dug her fingernails into a cushion on the chair and she bit her lip. He was killing her, but that was the way she wanted it. Now, if she could only stand it!
Bill pushed aside his feeling of guilt about hurting his wife. She had asked for it, begged for it, in fact was still begging for it! Well, he'd give it to her!
His only problem was to keep his balls from exploding right away! Her bowels were so tight on his raging cock it felt like had his prick in an electric milking machine. Her asshole was so tight around his shaft it had pulled the foreskin on his penis all the way back.
"Fuck my ass, darling!" Mandy grunted. "Make me feel it up me!"
Mandy had learned something important about herself in the past few days. Her body reacted to pain. Pleasure was all the more intense for her when there was pain involved. Even though she was crying right now, Mandy knew that she was dangerously close to an intense orgasm.
What she wanted to do was wait until the pain faded away. Then she'd make him fuck her until the top of her head flew off! Pain was a prelude to climax, and the climax was always more intense if she had suffered first.
Mandy had no doubts about the fact that she was suffering now. He was ravaging her tender bowels with his bucking, lunging rod that drove to the very depths of her body.
"Fuck me, Bill! Shove it deep in my ass and fuck me, darling! That's it! OOOoooooohhhhhh!!!
Yes, that's it!!"
The pain was beginning to fade now and Mandy could feel the thrill of his hard prick lunging in and out of her tight anal canal. He was massaging her bowels with his hot rod and how she loved it!
Bill was gritting his teeth in an effort to keep from coming while he drove his cock in and out of his wife's tight asshole! He stared down at his straining shaft sliding in and out of Mandy's puckered anus and his heart began beating wildly in his temples. The sight of Mandy's voluptuous body, her sculptured, long legs spread apart and her luscious, well-rounded buttocks humped high in the air, was enough to make his passion soar to new heights. The contact with his prick in her ass was something else!
"OH! Ooooooohhhhhh!! AAAaaahhhhhh!!!" Mandy was moaning and groaning with each stroke of Bill's prick in her bowels. The pain was all but gone now and she was filled with that thrilling stuffed feeling.
"Play with my cunt while you fuck me in the ass, darling!" she moaned. "OH! OH ... GOD ... YES!"
It was so exciting to have Bill obey her every command, fulfill her every desire. She only had to voice what she wanted and Bill eagerly responded. Where had she been all these years?
He was working his thumb up into her vagina and massaging her erect and throbbing clitoris with his finger while he drove his hot, hard cock to the very depths of her rectum, and Mandy's body felt like it was going to explode with each long stroke! Her entire body felt like it was plugged into a high charge or electricity. Every inch of her flesh was alive and quivering!
She could feel her heavy firm breasts bob as he pounded his pelvis against her ass. The slapping noise of his body against hers seemed to punctuate the tiny explosions that were beginning to erupt inside her.
"Fuck me, Bill! Shove it up my ass! YES! GOD, YES! Fuck me hard. Hurry! Hurry, Bill! Give me an enema! I want you to fill my ass with your come. Hurry! God, Bill, Hurry!"
Bill grunted like a wild animal. He jammed his thumb roughly up Mandy's cunt and drove his steellike cock into her asshole with everything he had. She drove him wild when she talked like that! "Ram it to me, Bill! Shove it up me!" Mandy quickly learned that her words had a very real effect on her husband. Whenever she urged him on he seemed to increase the tempo of his driving prick inside her bowels and she loved it! " AAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!!!!" Mandy's body erupted in a ball of fire the moment she felt the first jet of her husband's semen explode inside her rectum. His hot come triggered a series of blasts that ripped through her with earthquake force. She screamed and then lost control of her muscles as the intense eruptions shot through her system. All she could do was grip the seat of the chair with clutching fingernails.
Bill's hips continued bucking against her firm buttocks for a moment after his balls had drained themselves in her bowels. Then the only sound in the room was their panting as they fought to fill their lungs with oxygen.
"Wow!" Bill gasped as he finally slid his spent penis from the tight sleeve of his wife's asshole.
"Amen!" Mandy echoed. "Wasn't that something else? Here, I have to sit down before I fall down, darling."
Mandy staggered over to the couch and sat down. Bill followed, but before he could sit down Mandy had taken his now partially erect prick in her hand and brought it to her lips.
"Let me kiss it clean, darling," she said as she began licking the surface of his spent organ. "That was so good, wasn't it?"
"I can't remember coming like that before," Bill sighed, placing his hands affectionately on his wife's head while she licked his now almost flaccid organ.
"Darling," Mandy said softly, "Do you mind ... really mind ... my becoming a complete liberteen?"
"Of course not!" Bill laughed.
"I mean it, Bill darling," Mandy said seriously as " she gazed up into his eyes. "The sky's the limit for me sexually from now on. I want to try everything, do everything. If I don't like something after I've tried it ... well, then well forget it. When I think of all the years I put sex down! And look how much I love being fucked in the ass! I mean it when I say I want to pull out the stops, darling."
"If you think I'm going to argue with you ..."
"Oh, Bill darling, well have so much fun! You'll
Chapter Eleven
It was on Friday of their third week in Santa Ana that Mandy found herself truly relaxing for the first time. The move had been hectic and frustrating. Mandy was certain that she didn't want to go through that again for a long time!
Mandy and Bill had flown out and taken a small suite in a large Motel not far from Bill's new office. The furniture was scheduled to arrive the week following and Mandy spent six hours a day searching for the kind of place they wanted.
After exhausting Santa Ana itself, she began looking at the nearby beach towns of Laguna and Newport Beach. This would mean a thirty-minute commute for Bill, but he agreed that the area was much nicer from the standpoint of housing and recreation. When Mandy located the perfect condominium in Newport Beach, she called Bill and urged him to drive right down. Two hours later they signed all of the papers and made their deposit.
The furniture arrived a week late, causing Mandy no end of problems about when they would move into their new place. When she wasn't on the phone trying to find out where their furniture was, she was busy buying drapes and choosing decor items for her new home.
Bill, meanwhile, had been "up to his neck in alligators," as he put it, working to reorganize the office and place it on an even keel. He'd had to discharge most of the employees and hire new personnel. Carter Duncan had flown out twice to offer advice and help Bill line up the proper staff for the operation.
One of the new projects was to bring the Riverside office under Bill's Santa Ana operation once it was learned that the Riverside manager had also been guilty of financial indiscretions with company funds. This in effect doubled Bill's responsibilities, but it also served to substantially increase his earning potential. It would not be at all unreasonable to project his yearly income at close to forty thousand dollars as things now stood. And that was almost dizzying to a man who a few short weeks ago was in a position that brought him an annual income of about ten thousand.
The increase in their income as a result of adding
Riverside to Bill's territory was one thing Bill was keeping from Mandy. This was the first time in their married life that Bill had ever kept a secret from Mandy and he had no idea why he felt it was necessary now.
Their relationship had not been strained in the past three weeks because they were both so busy and so tired at the end of each day. Yet there was something in Mandy's newly developed personality that made Bill feel that he should be a little cautious. He couldn't nail it down. In fact, when he tried to think it out he came to the conclusion that it was all a figment of his imagination. It was all too vague and without substance.
After having her hair done on this Friday morning, Mandy joined Bill for lunch in one of Santa Ana's favorite watering holes ... a quiet, crowded, elegant cocktail lounge and restaurant. And after their second martini they were at the edge of their first argument in a long time.
Mandy wanted to swing, and she wanted to swing with a young couple who worked for Bill ... Rick and Karen Allison. Rick Allison had been with the company for almost nine years. He was one of the two employees Bill had carried over from the previous administration. Rick was in his early thirties, handsome in a rugged, outdoor fashion, and a sailing enthusiast. Last year Rick had divorced his first wife and married again. Karen Allison was seventeen years old, a pretty young blonde who looked more like Rick's daughter than his wife.
"Carter said that Rick was a swinger," Mandy persisted, taking a long swallow from her martini as Bill caught the waiter's eye to order another round.
"Was," Bill argued. "Rick and Helen, his first wife, swung with the Duncans every time they came out. But Rick isn't married to Helen any more, Mandy."
"I know that!" Mandy snapped. "And Carter talked to Rick last week when he was out here, Bill. He asked him if his new bride was a swinger and Rick told Carter that Karen would do anything Rick wanted her to."
"Exactly my point," Bill returned. "The way Rick phrased it can only mean that Karen isn't a swinger yet."
"If Rick tells her that he wants to swing," Mandy countered, "she'll swing. She's a cute little girl. And don't tell me that you wouldn't like to sink your prick in her cute, teenage cunt, Bill Sutterfield!"
The waiter arrived with the next round of martinis and Bill prayed that he hadn't heard Mandy's last remark! Bill himself couldn't get over the incredible change that had taken place in his nineteen-year-old wife! She certainly pulled no punches now!
"Wouldn't you like to have her cherry red lips wrapped around your cock, Bill?" Mandy asked with a laugh, toasting him with her fresh martini.
"Of course!" Bill said in a hushed voice. They were speaking in hushed tones and he was certain that nobody could overhear their conversation, but he was still a little uncomfortable.
"Then, let's do it!" Mandy said. "I'm dying to find out what kind of a cock Rick has! My bottom tingles when I think about it!"
"It isn't as easy as all that, Mandy," Bill insisted. "Rick is jockeying for a promotion to branch manager and has his eye on Riverside."
"But you've said yourself that you have to appoint a branch manager over in Riverside!"
Mandy argued.
"I know, and I do," Bill sighed. "But I'm not sure that Rick's the man for that job. Carter leans to him, but Rick hasn't shown me a lot of initiative."
"Listen to the big executive!" Mandy laughed. "Initiative, shit! If Carter Duncan thinks he can do it, then he can do it. And if Carter Duncan wants him, you'd better take him, Bill."
"Maybe you're right..."
"Of course I'm right!" Mandy said. "And if you're going to promote him, make him pay for it. He and Karen can entertain us a few times."
"But..."
"Don't foget, Bill darling, that's how you got your job!" Mandy laughed with an unkind edge to her voice. "Initiative is one thing, darling, and balling is something else. We couldn't be here today if we hadn't put out. Now why don't you call Rick into your office this afternoon and lay it out for him and invite them down tonight? Ill fix a sumptuous supper and we'll fuck ourselves crazy afterward."
The argument continued over lunch and Bill finally gave in. He had been wavering when Mandy went for the kill with some very erotic remarks about the fun he would have with seventeen-year-old Karen Allison.
Chapter Twelve
Mandy smiled to herself when she glanced over Rick Allison's shoulder and saw the man's seventeen-year-old blonde wife blushing a scarlet red when Bill rubbed her ample bosom while he kissed her. The confused, frightened look on Karen's fyoung face reminded Mandy of how she felt that night less than two months ago when she suddenly found herself in Carter Duncan's arms while her husband was busy making love to the older man's wife.
Shell learn quick, Mandy said to herself as she brought her lips back to Rick Allison's mouth and dropped her hand boldly to the lean, muscular man's crotch. The bulging hardness of his throbbing prick that greeted her hand made her heart beat faster.
Mandy aggressively ran her tongue into Rick's mouth as she began rubbing his prick through the fabric of his slacks. This was the first time that she had been the aggressor like this and she found it thrilling!
Rick and Karen had arrived at seven and the four of them had sipped cocktails until dinner was ready at eight. Mandy had been making a play for Rick almost from the moment they arrived. He and Karen had come down to the beach early to put their sailboat into the water for the weekend and they arrived at the Sutterfield's in beach clothes.
They brought along changes, but Bill and Mandy insisted they remain comfortable in what they had on. Mandy knew why. Karen was wearing a pair of white short-shorts that were so short they didn't cover the cheeks of her cute young ass. To top it off she was braless under a tight-fitting tee shirt that clearly outlined her ample breasts and pointed nipples. Karen was a very sexy young girl and Mandy could see that she clearly turned Bill on.
Rick was pretty sexy himself in his tight-fitting white knits and tee shirt. Even in its flaccid state, Rick's penis was outlined along his leg under his knit whites.
After dinner they had coffee in the living room and that was when Mandy made her move. After teasing Rick for a few minutes, Mandy announced that it was terribly warm in the room and immediately began stripping. When she was stark naked, she teased Rick about his clothes and playfully helped him take his tee shirt off. She had cast several quick glances at the couch where Karen was sitting next to Bill and the surprised look on Karen's face made her smile.
Mandy had decided to bring it all out and told Rick in a normal speaking voice that she'd like to fuck him. She asked if Karen minded when Rick quickly assured her that Karen was a modern sophisticate.
That was all Mandy needed and she immediately fell into Rick's arms and began kissing him and playing with his cock.
Bill had watched his wife's progress with a combination of amazement and admiration. He could still hardly believe that this was his Mandy! His thoughts, however, were quickly diverted to the luscious young girl next to him on the couch. He'd had a hard-on from the moment she'd walked in!
Karen was one of the bleached blondes Bill had always watched with lacivious eyes. She looked her age, or perhaps even a little younger, but she possessed the body of a mature sex machine!
If Rick hadn't taken Bill aside early after they arrived and told him that Karen had been prepped about swinging, Bill would have swom that the young blonde had no idea what was going to happen. The moment Mandy had started stripping, Karen had begun nervously playing with her fingers. Her innocent face seemed shocked when she saw Mandy start rubbing Rick's crotch.
In truth, Karen was shocked. She had been a virgin when Rick picked her up on the beach that Saturday five months ago. Oh, she'd been around with the gang, but she'd held onto her policy of being pure for the man she married.
Karen knew all about swinging, but she never pictured herself as a swinger. Then this very afternoon she had been told that she was going to let another man make love to her. Rick had handled her gently but firmly, explaining that he had been a swinger for years and that he had been meaning to tell her all about the fun of the swinging life. He told her that he would have rather had time for her to adjust to the idea, but that this evening was very important to his career. He explained all about Carter Duncan and how young executives with the company had to swing if they wanted to be promoted. Then he told her how Bill had laid it on the line, clearly if a little nervously, this afternoon. If they balled, Bill would give him the Riverside branch job.
When he explained that this was the opportunity he'd been working eight years for, Karen weakened. As long as he approved, and as long as this was something he wanted, she would go along with it.
Then, when she felt Bill's hand on her breasts while he kissed her passionately, Karen wasn't so sure she could do it. Not that Bill Sutterfield wasn't an attractive man. He was. And Karen liked him. But it was all strange to her!
Karen's body responded with a jerk when Bill's hand suddenly began exploring between her legs. She pushed him away, freeing her mouth, and was about to say that she just couldn't go through with it when she looked over and saw what Rick and Mandy were doing. They were both stark naked and stretched out on the carpet in the classic sixty-nine position.
Rick was on the bottom, flat on his back. Mandy was sitting on his face and leaning down to run his hard prick in and out of her mouth rapidly. Both were moaning and groaning as they worked on each other's genitals with their hungry mouths. A flash of jealousy shot through the seventeen-year-old girl's body as she watched Mandy devour Rick's cock. Karen had never seen a woman suck a man's cock like that! And her husband's moans told Karen that Rick was enjoying every second of it!
"Why should we let them have all the fun?" Bill laughed, taking the bottom of Karen's tight-fitting tee shirt and quickly pulling it up over the young girl's head so that her lovely, heavy tits bobbed freely.
Karen didn't know what to say. She still wanted to stop all of this, but she knew that it was too late now. She merely nodded her head and watched as Bill's fingers expertly unbuttoned her shorts.
She lifted her bottom from the couch when Bill began pulling the tight shorts down. She blushed when she saw him stare hungrily at her pussy the moment her pubic mound came into sight.
The seventeen-year-old girl bent down to pull her shorts down her legs and off of her feet, and while she did Bill quickly slipped out of his clothes. When Karen straightened up she found herself staring directly at Bill's hard prick. He was standing before her and his cock was just inches from her face.
Karen was not so naive as to not know what Bill wanted. Rick had been teaching her how to suck cock since they married and although she still wasn't crazy about the act she had learned how to excite her husband this way.
Glancing back across the room to where this man's wife was busy sucking Rick's hard prick, Karen made her decision. She leaned forward and took Bill's throbbing rod in her hand and guided it toward her lips. First she kissed his shaft, and then she began licking it like a popsicle. When she felt it begin to strain in her hand, Karen pursed her heart-shaped lips and slipped them over the swollen head of his rigid penis.
Bill felt his nuts surge as he watched the pretty young teenager draw his aching dick into her warm little mouth. This was like getting it on with a high school cheer leader! Bill smiled to himself when he remembered that Karen was just about the age of a cheer leader. And the inexperienced yet eager way that she sucked his cock! Her young teeth grated softly along his shaft as she drew it deeper and deeper into her throat!
Mandy felt Rick Allison's cock begin throbbing inside her mouth and she knew that the older man was close to climax. She was tempted to double her efforts and drain his balls dry, but she wasn't sure he would be able to get it up again right away and she certainly didn't want to take any chances on that ... not as hot as she was!
Rick's tongue was well educated and he had licked her pussy to the point that she was ready to get it off on his mouth! He had a way of nibbling on her clitoris that drove her wild!
Out of the corner of her eye Mandy saw Bill standing before the young blond who was seated on the sofa. The blonde girl was sucking Bill's cock and Bill was obviously enjoying it. Seeing them turned Mandy's motor on high. She was relieved that Karen had apparently gone along with the swing scene. While she was confident that Rick would talk her into it, there was always that change that the girl would refuse.
And what a figure Karen had! Even from this distance Mandy could see that the girl had a sumptuous body. Her breasts were like big ripe fruit hanging on her chest. And her pubic hair was pale gold, almost the color of the hair on her head. Mandy felt a tremor course through her system as she glanced at the seventeen-year-old girl's naked body.
"Rick, sweetheart," Mandy exclaimed as she pulled her steaming cunt away from his eager, hungry mouth. "You've got me so damned hot I feel like I'm going to pop!"
"My prick isn't exactly a stick of ice," Rick laughed. "You're a mean cocksucker, Mandy."
"Ummmmmm!! It was so delicious, Rick!" Mandy said in her most seductive voice as she tossed her flaming red mane over her shoulders and sat beside Rick on the floor and stroked his cock lovingly in her warm hand. "I just love your cock. Oh God, I'm just dying to feel it in me ... in my cunt ... up my ass. Rick, do you like to fuck a girl in her ass?" she asked excitedly.
"You'd better believe it!" Rick groaned as she ran her hand up and down the length of his aching cock.
"OOOHH! I love it that way! I can almost feel it in my asshole already! Then you'll buck those strong hips of yours and shove it up my ass!" �]� "Do you like that?" Rick asked excitedly. They spoke in normal voices and their every word was heard by the couple on the sofa. Bill looked down and saw Karen's face turn bright red as she listened to her husband talk about screwing
Mandy in the tail.
"Like it! I love it! I love to feel a hard prick rammed up my asshole, Rick!"
"Christ!" was all Rick could say.
"Do you screw Karen in the ass?" Mandy asked.
"Well..."
"Come on. Let's do it now!" Mandy said quickly when she heard him begin to edge. "Let's go over by them and you can fuck me in the ass while we watch them!"
Using Rick's hard, trembling cock like a leash, Mandy crawled across the carpet with him in tow. She crawled next to where Karen was seated on the couch. Then, kneeling on the carpet in front of where Karen was sucking Bill's cock, Mandy humped her tail in the air.
"Get behind me, Rick darling, and put this marvelously hard prick in my asshole."
Rick Allison needed little encouragement! He'd only cornholed two girls in his life and he loved it both times. And Mandy ... well, Mandy was the sexiest woman he'd ever been with! He gazed lovingly at the pale white skin on her back and her luscious tail poised before him as he took his rigid prick in his hand and crawled up behind her. Her long red hair was fanned out over her shoulders in a wonderous halo. God, she's beautiful.
Holding his shaft in his hand, Rick guided the swollen, trembling head between the firm cheeks of Mandy's buttocks and aimed for the brown hole nestled in the crack of her tail.
"AAAHHH!" Mandy gasped when she felt the head of his prick touch her puckered anus. "Oh, yes, that feels so good! I love to feel a hard cock on my asshole. Now shove it up my ass, Rick dear! Make me feel it. Ream me out!"
Her wish was obeyed almost instantly and Mandy had to grit her teeth to keep from crying out with the pain of the initial penetration. Rick showed her no mercy, which was the way Mandy liked it! He jabbed his hard prick into her asshole and kept lunging deeper and deeper into her tight rectum.
"AAAaaahhh!! I like that!" She purred as her anal canal adjusted to his cock and the pain began to rapidly fade away. "I love to feel a hard cock up my ass! Ill bet Karen loves that too! Umm! Karen has such a nice sexy body!"
Mandy casually reached up between the seventeen-year-old girl's fleshy thighs and brought her fingers to the pretty blonde's damp pussy. She slid her finger between the lips of Karen's cunt and immediately began gently massaging the young girl's clitoris.
"Fuck me, Rick!" Mandy purred. "Shove that prick up me! Shove it up my asshole, Rick! AAAaiiiee!!! Oh, god, that's so good!"
Bill noted that Karen still held his prick in her mouth, but she had stopped sucking it the minute Mandy and Rick had come over next to them. Looking down, Bill saw that the young girl's eyes were fixed hypnotically on the sight of her husband's hard shaft penetrating Mandy's asshole. Bill wondered if the young blonde liked that, being reamed out with a good, hard cock? The thought of shoving his prick up the round ass he'd been watching all through dinner made Bill's balls ache with desire!
Bill felt her stiffen when Mandy reached out to begin fondling her pussy. Then the young blonde trembled and Bill knew that no matter how red her cheeks were flushing the young girl was reacting!
"Harder!" Mandy urged. "Fuck me harder, Rick! Really ram it up my asshole, dear! Make me feel it! Yes. YES! That's it! Oh, wow, is that it! I love that thing in my bowels! And when it gets good and hot, give me a Greek enema, Rick!"
"That won't be long!" Rick gasped.
"Oh, not yet!" Mandy said. "Fuck me a while before you come inside me! Bill! Karen's cunt is good and hot. Why don't you take care of her?
OH! God, that's out of sight, Rick! I know, Bill! Turn Karen over and shove that hot rod of yours up her ass! Ill bet she loves it as much as I do, darling! Oh, Rick, ram it up me!"
Bill slowly withdrew his aching cock from the seventeen-year-old blonde's mouth.
"Would you like that?" Bill asked softly.
"I," Karen began, looking up into the older man's eyes. "like it! I love it!" she said in her best imitation of Mandy.
"Then what are we waiting for?" Bill laughed.
"Turn over, Karen."
"I... Okay," Karen sighed. She had been about to tell him that she was only kidding, that she'd never had a prick in her ass and wasn't anxious to try it now, but she knew that she was committed at this point. Karen would never back down in front of Mandy and her own husband. Never!
Reluctantly, and scared half out of her wits, the seventeen-year-old blonde girl slowly turned around so that she was kneeling on the carpet in front of the sofa beside Mandy.
"Spread your legs a little, Karen," Bill said, eagerly crawling up behind her with his aching prick in his hand. Her ass was the most luscious thing that he'd seen in a long time. It was as full and round as Mandy's, but instead of being firm it was soft flesh that he kneaded easily with his fingers.
Karen moved her knees further apart. Her whole body was trembling now. She could feel him behind her, feel his cock pass between the cheeks of her buttocks, and she was really frightened. Would it hurt? Would he hurt her?
Bill's balls rumbled as he slid his throbbing prick down the crack between the globes of the young blonde's tail. Her asshole was a pinkish brown color and tightly puckered as he brought the swollen head of his shaft to its target.
"Oh, look, Rick!" Mandy exclaimed breathlessly. "Bill is getting ready to shove his cock up your wife's asshole! Look! No, don't stop, Rick. Keep fucking me, but look!"
Karen had never experienced pain like this in her young life. His hard cock seemed to be tearing every inch of her flesh as it worked its way up into her tender, virginal bowels. It felt like he was hammering a railroad spike up her ass!
"STOP! STOP IT! You're killing meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!" the young girl screamed.
"Look, Rick!" Mandy panted. "He's reaming her asshole out for her. He's hurting her, Rick. Why don't you get even and fuck my ass so hard you hurt me!"
Rick began pouring his hard cock up Mandy's ass with everything he had! He wanted to help his poor young wife who was obviously suffering the pains of hell, but he was too hot to stop fucking this gorgeous redhead who was doing everything she could to egg him on.
Bill Sutterfield's balls were roaring like an angry surf as he rammed his hard, aching dick into the young blonde's pink asshole. She was pounding her clenched fists on the cushion of the sofa and trying to move away from his torture, but he held her fleshy hips firmly in his hands and shoved his thick penis deeper and deeper inside her warm bowels.
Karen wished that she would die. She had never been so hurt and humiliated in her life! The pain of his huge prick inside her asshole had seared every nerve ending in the young blonde's body. Even worse, Karen knew that she was beginning to like it! She could feel the pleasure sensations sweeping through her system and slowly overcoming those of pain.
How in the world could she possibly find pleasure in anything that hurt so much? And yet it was happening!
Bill could feel the changes taking place in the seventeen-year-old girl's body. Her muscles were relaxing and she was beginning to tremble with excitement as he rammed his cock in and out of her now bright red asshole.
"Fuck meeeeeee!" Mandy screamed. "Hurrry! Ram that prick up my ass! I'm... I'm COMMMMMMMMMnillllllNNNGGGGGG!!!"
Bill glanced over to see his wife dig her fingernails into the material on the sofa as she went into a violent orgasm. She flailed her long red hair from side to side as she came and came. Then, when she collapsed against the couch, her body continued trembling for a long moment.
"Damned!" Rick exclaimed as he drew his dripping cock out of Mandy's asshole. "That was something else!"
"That was balling!" Mandy sighed. "Hey, how's Karen doing?"
Bill held onto Karen's fleshy waist and continued working his long, hard cock in and out of her bowels. As he pounded his meat home to the young girl's ravaged rectum, Bill saw Mandy slide down to the floor and crawl between Karen's legs. Between lunges, Bill saw Mandy bring her face up to Karen's cunt. Mandy's tongue snaked inside the girl's blonde pubic hair.
"OOOooooooooooooooohhhhhh!!!" the young blonde gasped when she suddenly felt a massaging tongue caress her clitoris while Bill wormed his prick in and out of her tail.
"Fuck her, Bill!" Mandy called from below. "Fuck her hard. Shove that cock up her ass, darling. Make her come so she can lick my cunt! That's where wives in this company get- in ... in the end!" Rick Allison laughed. Bill Sutterfield did not laugh.
