For the wealthy it has long been fashionable to have a governess to guide the youth. However, in modern-day society, the governess often finds a sexual involvement in one way or another added to her long list of responsibilities.
Such was the case of the English Governess who was hired to guide young Billy. She quickly discovered that Billy was an oversexed young man to say the very least.
More than that he made physical sexual demands upon her that sent her mind reeling. While she had been brought up in the secluded country atmosphere of England, she had never been exposed to the wild and wanton ways of contemporary American society.
Billy demanded that she "go down on him" as he put it in his vulgar and crude American manner. She refused, reminding him that the technical term for such sexual activity was "fellatio" in the first place, and in the second place she was no "fellator."
However, when the virile youth stripped and began pulling quickly on his lengthening penis he did his utmost to entice her into a sexual act. Finally he was able to convince her that she should at least "pull it," and then it was only a matter of time until her talked her into "sucking it" as he lewdly stated it. She dropped to her knees and managed to give him a half-hearted "blow-job" as Billy lovingly referred to the warped sex act.
She learned much more about such sexual activity from Billy's polished and proper father, who knew exactly how to approach her so she would be more agreeable to carrying on sexually. He offered her money, and she was grateful for this additional income, even though it was learned in a bawdy manner as she put it.
Finally, she had all of the household she could take, for Billy's mother wanted to engage in sordid sexual encounters. At least she could pride herself in her "normalcy," and she wasn't buying that sex trip.
On her own, she found another job. But this time she was not approached by the young son at all, but by the father. She became so talented in her performance, he stated that she could become a professional. She listened, and thus she went into the business on her own-using the book "The Happy Hooker" as a blueprint by which she carted her own life.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Billy's parents observed that he was becoming difficult to control. His mother decided the important thing would be some discipline. However, neither she nor her husband cared to discipline their young boy.
"Hire an English governess," his father suggested.
As George made his suggestion to his wife, Valerie, he was thinking about himself. He figured it would be one way to have a mistress in the home and at the same time get Billy disciplined.
"That's an excellent idea," Valerie replied. "Are you sure we can afford it, dear?"
"Certainly we can," George told her. "These girls work cheap. She could even help you with a little housework."
"That won't be necessary," Valerie explained. "The girl who works for me now does a wonderful job."
"As long as you're satisfied," he told his wife.
"George said "satisfied" in a snide manner. For Valerie was next to impossible to please. She was always asking for George to be sexually difficult.
He checked with an employment agency. The woman at the employment agency seemed to understand exactly what he was thinking.
"You want an older woman?" she asked him.
"I would prefer a nice young woman," he told her. "A willowy English blonde. Someone with nice long blonde hair and blue eyes."
"If you don't mind my saying so," the woman commented in a clipped voice, "it seems as if you are more fascinated with the girl than you should be."
"Don't worry about it," George told her. "You're getting your fee."
"Obtaining work for our career girls," the woman continued, "is a lot more than getting our pound of flesh."
George had to laugh when she mentioned "flesh." But he wasn't laughing when she nearly terminated the interview.
"All right," he agreed, "Let's get serious. I'll give you an advance of two hundred, providing you can find me an English governess within a week."
"Do you need one that quickly?" she asked in a double entendre voice.
"I could take it anytime, honey," he told her.
To his surprise the woman told him that she could place a girl at their home that very night.
"That's wonderful," he told her. "You don't know how pleased I am."
That evening Joyce began her job as an English governess for George and Valerie. Their fourteen-going-on-eighteen son Billy was not exactly pleased.
"Why do I need anybody over me?" he asked angrily. "Hell, I'm a good boy."
"Don't raise your voice," Valerie insisted in her aloof, aristocratic manner.
Just then the doorbell rang. A taxi driver asked if the address was correct.
"Yes, it is," Valerie nodded.
"I have the English governess here," he told her.
"Send her in," she nodded.
At that point young Joyce Bentley was introduced to the family. The moment George caught sight of the blonde beauty, his mouth watered. She was well endowed with big bosoms, a trim waist, generous hips and beautiful legs. He let his eyes sweep up to hers and she smiled at him.
Valerie was paying no attention to him, as she was looking at her son Billy who was pouting.
"You're going to like her," Valerie assured him. "It's wonderful that we have someone to guide you in manhood development."
That night Joyce found out what some of her chores were. When she went to Billy's room to tell him it was time to quit studying his homework and go to bed, she was shocked to see him with a Playboy magazine centerfold in one hand and his penis in the other. He was jerking on his pecker briskly.
"Billy," Joyce said in a clipped voice, "you're going to be punished for doing that."
"I'm just doing what comes naturally," the young boy complained.
"I want you to pull down your pants," she said in a controlled voice, "and I'm going to whip your ass and whip it good."
Billy was furious. But when the English governess pulled off her belt, he knew she meant business. She whipped it in the air and he hated the sound of it.
"You sadistic bitch," he said as he bent over.
"I'm going to lash you for talking that way to me, too," she told him.
Once Billy's bare ass was bent over the bed, she went to work with the whip. The belt served as an excellent whip. She lashed it furiously. All of the sudden Billy felt his balls tingle. He was actually enjoying it. He liked the lash of the whip slashing across his bare bottom.
"Keep it up," he winced in pain as he smiled through the nightmare experience.
When she realized he was getting a charge out of it she stopped. Billy turned around and he had a huge hard-on.
"See what you've done to me," he told her.
"You're using poor English," the English governess complained. "You should say, 'See what you did to me.' "
"Damn it, what difference does it make?" Billy quipped. "I've got a hard-on. And you are responsible."
"I suppose I could pull it off for you," she admitted candidly, "but I think it would be the wrong thing to do."
Saying no more, Billy grabbed the English governess's hand. He placed it on his rigid penis. To his surprise and delight she grabbed it.
"Now pull on it for me," he insisted. "That's what I want you to do. Pull on my dick."
She knew how to do it. She had done it for her boyfriend in England. She pulled rhythmically on the young boy's hard cock.
"You're a very well-developed fifteen-year-old," she told him.
"I'm gonna be sixteen soon," Billy told her.
Realizing that his father had mentioned he was only fourteen, she caught on he could lie.
"I guess it isn't age," she admitted, "but how well you're developed. And you are developed very well, indeed."
As she pulled on Billy's rigid male member, she observed how excited he was becoming.
"Pull quicker," he insisted. "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Oh, wow!"
Billy was becoming more and more stimulated. She tickled his balls and continued pulling on his rigid cock. He loved the sensation of her hand massaging his big balls.
"Quicker," he told her. "Oh, wow! I sure wish you could suck on it."
The English governess's mind went back to her boyfriend Tom. She remembered the first time Tom told her to go down on him. Instantly the revulsion she felt returned to her. However, once Tom had forced her down over his penis and she had given him a good blow job, she felt different about it.
"Suck me," he begged. "Suck me off."
Tempted, the English governess bent over. She let her pink tongue tip lash lightly over Billy's hard cock.
"That's it," he enthused, "now you're doing it. Oh, yes, suck on my pecker."
The taste of it was delicious to her. She let her mouth slip over the head of Billy's shaft. The young boy reached out and gripped the English governess's blonde head. He held her pinned over his cock. As she remembered the encounter she had had with her boyfriend, she realized what he wanted. If she could suck and swallow him that would really appeal to him.
"Suck it off," Billy told her. "Suck it. Oh, yes.
Suck me."
It wasn't going to be much longer before he juiced. She could tell by the way his throbbing male member was responding to her mouth activity.
All of the sudden Billy's hot cum exploded in her mouth. She gulped greedily.
"Eat it," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Suck it. Swallow it."
She swallowed the young boy's hot cum load.
When she had finished eating him she pulled her mouth off his shaft.
"We shouldn't have done that, Billy. You're too young."
"I don't think so," he told her. "I really needed to get it sucked."
She left him alone and went downstairs. She was nervous now for she realized she had done something terrible. Molestation of a minor was no simple matter. She had never gotten this involved with any of her young charges before. But Billy was the most belligerent. Perhaps she could say he forced her. That might get her off the hook. Thoughts like these were spinning through her mind as she turned on her television and sat down in a comfortable chair to relax. At that point Billy's father walked in.
"Good evening," he smiled.
"Good evening," she told him.
"My wife and I are very happy to have you here. We really are."
"You have a fine young man," she told him. "He's a wholesome young man."
"I don't know about the wholesome," George chuckled, "because I think he's like his father. He-likes all my dirty pictures. At least I've caught him in my collection a couple of times."
"You men are all alike," she mumbled nervously.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing important," she insisted.
Billy's father, however, knew it was something terribly important. And he was eager to find out exactly how she felt about him.
"You know what I'd like to do with you?" George grinned.
"I'm afraid to ask," she told him nervously. "I'd like to get in a big tub with you and play with you."
"You're a married man, George," Joyce told him flatly, "and I don't believe in such practices."
"My wife doesn't mind," George explained. "We have our own marital agreement. She has her lovers, I have mine. We just stick together so Billy can have a good home."
At that point she wanted to lash out and tell him what a miserable home he was providing. But she thought better of it. After all, he was her boss.
George began undressing as if he was certain she would carry on with him sexually.
"Of course, I'll tack a little on your salary," he told her, "as I wouldn't want to take advantage of you."
"Of course not," she mumbled nervously.
"I'm a pretty good stud," he told her, "and maybe you can teach me how they do it in England."
"We have the same sexual organs," she said in a serious manner, "and there really isn't much difference."
"Anyway, undress," George insisted.
Joyce reluctantly got out of her clothes. As he saw her beautiful ripe breasts and her fur-trimmed triangle, George got so excited he went right over to her and reached out for her breasts. He tweaked the nipples with his finger tips.
"That hurt," Joyce objected.
"Didn't feel a thing," he laughed.
She glanced down at his bulging crotch confined to his cotton shorts.
"Let's get it over with," she told him.
"I don't like your attitude, Joyce," he smiled good-naturedly. "You can do better than that."
Joyce realized she would have to do better than that. So she tried to get into a giddy mood even though she felt like giving him a sock in the jaw.
She pulled down his shorts for him. She played with his cock and his balls. He loved the way her hands caressed his ass cheeks as she pressed her body toward him.
"Don't get me too excited," George warned her. "I don't want to shoot my wad this quick. I want to really enjoy it."
They got in the tub together. Reaching over, George fondled the blonde's breasts. She reached down to his cock. She slid the soap along its length.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "wash me all over. I want you to wash my ass out."
The English governess dropped the soap.
"What?" she gulped.
"Haven't you ever sucked a man's ass-hole?" George asked in disbelief and shock. "Hardly," she replied.
"You've missed a big treat," he told her. "I've got a good eating ass. I'll instruct you."
Joyce didn't care anymore. He could chuck the job. She wasn't going to tolerate such horrifying treatment. She got out of the tub and dried off.
"Oh, you look beautiful when you get angry," George told her. "Your skin turns a gorgeous pink."
"Look, you sex maniac," she told him, "I hired out here to work as a governess. I'm willing to keep my end of the deal."
At that point she got a real depth charge. For George politely informed her, "Naturally, you know you are a molester. You had sex with my son, Billy. If you make one false move, I'll have your ass in jail on molestation charges. I think you'll suck my ass and be glad to."
He looked at her sternly.
"That was a set-up," she gasped. "Was Billy in on it?"
"No," he smiled, "I didn't have to instruct my son. He was eager to get connected to you sexually. But I figured you would probably succumb to his charm. He is a sexy young stud, isn't he?"
Stunned into silence, Joyce didn't say a word. Obediently she went over to the bed.
"All right, what do you want me to do?" she asked softly.
It pleased George that she seemed to understand what he meant by discipline. He got in the middle of the bed and spread his legs for her.
"Honey," he told her, "I like what is known as a rim-and-jerk job. You can pull on my penis while you are sucking out my ass. That would really stimulate me."
"Thank you for the high honor," she said evenly.
It didn't bother George that she was retorting with sarcasm. He recognized she needed some safety valve outlet to give vent to her frustration and his erotic requests.
Finally the moment of truth arrived. She was crouched over his crotch. Her blonde hair fell on her shoulders. Her naked breasts attracted his eye. But what he really enjoyed was the way her hand grabbed his cock and pulled on it.
"Don't neglect the balls," he told her. "When you have finished eating my ass, you can lick my nuts."
Joyce let her tongue slide back and forth across his balls. He loved the erotic sensation.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass-hole."
Stiffening her tongue, she stabbed it right up his rectum. At the same time she kept her hand energetically pumping up and down on his long, hard penis.
"Suck my ass out," he begged. "Suck, baby, suck."
Finally she let her tongue slip from his tight, tender ass-hole. She flipped it back and forth across his big balls. He enjoyed that enormously. She was eager to find out what George's sperm tasted like. Being a disciplined sperm lover, she could hardly wait to plant her mouth on his penis.
When the English governess slipped her mouth over his shaft, George reached down. He held her in place as he vigorously fucked her face.
"Eat me," he begged her nervously. "Eat my dick stick. Come on, sweetheart, suck the cream out of it. That's what I like, baby. Suck it. Suck my cock off."
All at once his hot cream exploded in her mouth. She gulped greedily.
"Now you're sucking," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Suck it off. Suck it."
Swallowing his thick cum, she realized he was indeed a horny man. When she finally reluctantly slipped her mouth off his shaft, she smiled up at him.
"Good suck," George told her. He patted her hand affectionately.
"Doesn't your wife satisfy you?" George surprised her with his reply. "Sure she does," he told her, "but why settle for one woman when you can have two?"
CHAPTER TWO
Joyce thought that would satisfy him. But it didn't. He was looking at her beautiful ass cheeks.
"I want your ass," he finally told her emphatically, "and I want to have a good time with it. I hope you don't mind."
He got to his feet and stood behind her. Affectionately he patted her buttocks. She loved his caressing hand movements on her ass. But she did not look forward to the moment when he would slip his thick penis up her rectum.
"Let's move over to the bed," George told Joyce.
Together they went over to the bed. She got on all fours. George clasped the beautiful blonde ass cheeks. She listened to him as he spit into his hand. He applied his own spit to his penis. Then he slid it between her ass cheeks. She loved the feeling of his long hard penis plunging to her ass crack.
"Slide it in slow," she whispered nervously.
With a deep, driving thrust George jabbed his thick prick right up her rectum.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Your ass is tight all right. That's the way I like to fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He went on thrusting his slippery penis right up her rectum. She twisted around on his long, hard cock.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck." With insistent cock stabs, he continued sliding into her. She was thrilling to the erotic sensations at this point.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's how I like it. Now you're doing it. Fuck it."
George was pleased with the tightness of her blonde ass. He loved the sight of her ass cheeks swinging as he rocked it into her. "Sock it to me," she urged him. "Yes, yes, fuck me. Fuck me."
He wasn't about to stop now. He continued plunging his rigid cock right up her ass. His balls bounced against her bare blonde bottom. All of the sudden his cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, I made it."
She enjoyed the feeling of his penis pouring its juice into her ass. She clasped his cock tightly and squeezed.
"Fuck it off," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."
All at once, more sperm spurted from his penis tip. He was proud of his erotic achievements.
It was not difficult for George to pull his cum-spurting penis from her behind. For it was well lined with his thick load. When she rolled over, he was on top of her.
"Honey, I want you to suck my ass-hole while I eat your box," he suggested.
She was more than willing to follow up on his suggestion. George straddled her. He bent over. He brought his face even with her vagina. His tongue whipped back and forth across her pussy. He dipped his tongue inside of her. She clasped his round ass cheeks. She played with him as he ate her. However, that wasn't enough. Turning back, he looked at her.
"I want you to eat my ass," he told her.
She whipped her tongue gingerly around his tight anal channel. But George insisted that she suck his ass-hole all the way.
Her tongue stiffened and stabbed right up his rectum. At the same time George's tongue plunged into her vagina. She loved the energetic way his tongue stimulated her. He knew how to alternately lap at her pussy walls and drive deeply and tickle the neck of her womb. She loved the way his hands massaged her ass cheeks as he went on plunging his tongue vigorously into her vagina. She was wiggling about on the bed. He was becoming so aroused now he was trembling. She thrilled to the erotic sensations.
"Eat me," he told her. "Oh, baby, eat my ass out."
She went on sucking on his ass-hole as she reached for his cock. He enjoyed the way she pulled on his penis while she ate his ass out.
At the same time he was letting his tongue slip and slide all around her juicy vagina. He could taste her now. She was so aroused she was starting to cum. This was the moment he waited for. If there was one thing George enjoyed, it was a woman with a juicy pussy. He also enjoyed having his ass cheeks caressed while his ass was being sucked. She was doing all of this for him. Now his tongue flipped up and down her clit energetically. Suddenly he nibbled her. It wouldn't be much longer until she was gushing. That was the erotic high point he was waiting for.
All at once she was juicing. Pressing his lips tightly over her pussy, he sucked her and ate her.
When he had finished doing this for her, she insisted he move back. She wanted him to fuck her from this unique position.
George pulled his tongue from her vagina and accommodated her request. He moved back. She clasped his big cock. She moved her mouth over it swiftly. His balls rode her chin as he fucked her face. She was intensely thrilled by the erotic excitement he was delivering.
"Eat me," he begged her. "Suck my pecker. Come on, cock sucker, eat my dick."
George always enjoyed talking dirty to a woman when he was making her perform such perverse acts on his penis. He liked to see her at this position. She continued caressing and massaging his balls while she ate him. He let it slip down her throat. He liked the feeling of the tip of his cock caressing the back of her throat.
"Ohhh, that's wonderful," he exclaimed as he suddenly got his gun off.
Joyce knew she was dealing with quite a pistol. For his rock-hard cock exploded magnificently in her mouth. She gobbled his cum greedily. It tasted super to her.
"Suck me," he begged her anxiously. "Suck me, baby, suck if off."
She finished blowing him and then eased off his shaft. He rolled over and lay beside her. She liked the sixty-nine position that they were lying in. She enjoyed the sight of his crotch. His hairy balls appealed to her. She lovingly lapped them.
"I guess I picked a winner this time," he told the English governess, "and I hope you enjoy doing me."
She nodded.
"Of course, I expect a raise. You can't expect a girl to do all of this without getting paid."
"No, sex slave," he laughed. "You shall be rewarded."
The following day when Valerie and her husband were gone and she was alone with her young boy Billy, she thought it would be interesting to find out if he would enjoy having some more excitement. She went to his room where he was taking a shower.
"How are you doing, honey?" she asked Billy.
"I've got another hard-on," he told her, "and it won't go down. I've been staying in the shower so long because I thought it would go down when I took a cold shower. But it didn't."
The English governess giggled. She took off her clothes and slipped into the shower with him.
"Maybe if I'll wash it off for you," she told him, "that will help."
It didn't help. It only lengthened his cock to have her hand slowly stroking him. However, he got a very good idea.
"When we get out of here I'd like to fuck your ass. As a matter-of-fact, I could fuck you in the shower right now. Give me the soap."
Billy applied a lot of lather to his long, hard penis.
"Turn around," he told the English governess. "I want to slip my pecker up your ass-hole."
She turned around. She couldn't think of a better place to do it than in the shower. She was glad that it was a big shower.
As she bent over, she felt Billy's long penis gently pushing against her ass crack. It felt good to her to have his slippery cock sliding between her ass cheeks. Billy's hand clasped her bare bottom.
"Bend over farther," he told her.
At this point he jabbed his rigid cock all the way up her ass-hole.
"Fuck it," he told her, "and fuck it good."
Now he was really enjoying himself. He liked to slide his cock hard up her ass.
"Fuck," he panted as he thrust it into her. "That's how you do it, honey. Fuck it off."
With intense cock stabs he went on slipping it to her. She was enjoying it enormously.
"Fuck, baby," he panted as he thrust it to her. "That's how you do it. Come on, sweetheart, fuck it off."
All at once his rigid cock exploded. How white cream streamed up her rectum. Seizing his cock with her ass muscles, she churned her hips vigorously. He went on grasping her ass cheeks as he finished fucking her ass-hole.
Slowly he withdrew his cock from her rectum. He patted her affectionately.
"You've got a beautiful body," he told her. "You really have, honey."
She was pleased that he got such a charge out of sex with her. Pulling his penis from her ass-hole he got out of the shower and dried off. Going back to the bedroom she felt it her duty to teach him a thing or two about eating pussy.
"Ever eat a girl's snatch, Billy?" the English governess asked him seriously.
"To tell the truth, I haven't," he confessed. "I sure wish I could find somebody who would let me eat them. You wouldn't be available, would you?"
"I would, Billy," she told him, "providing you never mention this to anyone. They wouldn't understand. But we do, don't we?"
"I understand," he told her. "You're an adult and I'm a minor. You could get in serious trouble for having sex with me. So I shouldn't tell anybody. That is, if I want to go on sucking and fucking you."
"You put it crudely but correctly," the blonde girl told him.
She went over to the bed. She stretched out and placed a pillow under her hips. She wanted to make it easy for Billy to position himself just right over her vagina.
Billy knew exactly what to do. He slid his hands underneath her ass cheeks. He brought his head right over her crotch. He let his tongue slip and slide all around her vagina. Finally his tongue plunged into her pussy.
"Eat it, Billy," she said in a low, husky voice. "Eat my box, baby. That's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy. Suck it."
Billy's hot tongue flashed away in her vagina. It was amazing to her how skilled he was. She thought she might teach him another sexual delight.
"Dip your finger in my pussy," she told him, "and use the moisture to slide it up my ass-hole."
Billy caught on quickly. He always was a rapid learner. He had a high I.Q. And no doubt that contributed to his ability to eat snatch effectively.
His hot tongue continued licking in her pussy hole after he had dipped his finger inside and immediately slid it up her ass. She loved having him finger her ass-hole while he ate her pussy.
"Good boy, Billy," she exclaimed. "Now you're doing it, tiger. Love me."
She loved the way Billy's tongue continued energetically sucking on her pussy. She also enjoyed his finger. Her ass wiggled. Billy was getting acquainted with beaver. It was a delightful experience. He pulled his tongue out of her snatch one moment, just to catch sight of it at a close-up view.
The quivering pink pussy lips appealed to him. "You're beautiful," he told her excitedly. "I guess I am," the English governess agreed. Billy's hot tongue went back to licking and eating her.
"Suck me," she insisted. "Lick my love button. Do you feel that? That's my clit. Lick it, lover. That's what I want you to do."
Billy licked her pussy all right. Then her figured it might be fun to stick a finger in her vagina as well. Momentarily, he pulled his tongue out of her box, replacing it with his finger. Now he had two fingers working into her two holes. A finger up her ass-hole and a finger in her vagina. She enjoyed it enormously.
"Yes, tiger," she told him, "Just like that. That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, I love it."
The erotic sensations that surged through her body had her shaking. Billy tried to steady her. He pulled his finger from her ass-hole and held both hands over her hips. Finally he reached under her ass cheeks and clasped her. He held her in place while he went on eating and licking her.
"Yes, yes," she urged him on. "That's how you do it, Billy baby. Suck me. Suck my pussy. Just the way I like it."
He had his nose right in her beaver. He was sniffing her. He enjoyed the smell of snatch. He wasn't ashamed of it. Nature had put this instinct within him and he was simply responding to a natural instinct. His tongue went on licking her pussy. He could taste her starting to juice. My, but it did taste good. He felt a sense of shame and guilt that he hadn't been doing this for years. Of course, being only fourteen, going on fifteen, he realized he didn't have too many years that he had missed.
He was making up for lost time with his tongue-stabbing movements at this point.
"Eat it," the English governess panted in a most unlady-like manner.
This amused Billy. For normally she was so calm and cool and collected. But his tongue swinging into her snatch had her anything but calm at this point.
He went on thrilling himself in her beautiful pussy.
"Yes, baby, yes," he urged her, "that's how you do it, darling. I love it."
At this point she was ready to cum. She knew that if he would nibble on her clit, she could gush.
"Bite me, baby," she whispered in her most erotic tone. "Bite my clit, lover. That's how you do it, tiger."
Billy felt like a real grown-up man. He was eating beaver with the best of them. His teeth bore down on her clit. She gushed.
"Suck me, pussy eater," the governess panted excitedly.
Joyce threw her legs over the young boy's shoulders. She swung her hips around effectively.
"Yes, tiger," she urged him on. "Suck my pussy. That's the way I like it. Oh, baby, I want you to eat my box. Suck me, Suck my pussy. Suck it. That's it, sweetheart, suck my box good."
Billy was licking quickly. His darting tongue movements had her ignited. She reached down and gripped his young head and held him in place.
"You're wonderful," she told him. "You really are, Billy. That's the way I love it. Suck me. Oh, baby, do me."
It was this erotic excitement that had her trembling.
"Eat it, tiger," she whispered. "Ohhh, suck, suck."
She was cuming in multiple orgasms. This pleased Billy. He was happy that he could give her so much erotic excitement.
"Yes, baby, yes," she whimpered. "You don't know what you're doing to me."
Billy's hot tongue continued licking and sucking on her. It was his erotic moment.
CHAPTER THREE
The English governess quickly learned how difficult it was to keep her distance from American men.
When a television repairman came to the house one afternoon when everyone was gone, he got very bold.
"You've really got a nice job here," he told her. "I never will forget the last girl who worked here. She was a French chick and could she do things with her mouth."
"I don't care to talk about it," Joyce told him crisply. "Something is wrong with the set. That's all I wish you'd tend to."
"You know, sweetheart," the man smiled, "I'd give my right arm up to here to have sex with you."
Joyce figured she might as well be business-like about it.
"I don't want your right arm up to there," she told him, "but I wouldn't mind being paid for having sex with you. How about it?"
"All right," he agreed. "I'll give you twenty for a quickie blow job."
She nodded.
"It's not enough," she said tightly, "but apparently that's all you're going to offer."
They went into the bedroom. The television repairman sat down in a chair and unzipped his fly. The English governess first demanded money.
"I'm not gonna suck off your cock until I get paid," she told him.
Even though he didn't care to, he paid her in advance.
"How do I know you're gonna give me a good suck?" he complained.
"Don't worry, tiger," she assured him, "you're gonna get your cock sucked like it's never been sucked before."
She knelt before him. Bending over, she gripped his huge shaft. She licked the tip of it with the end of her tongue.
"Tongue it," he told her. "Oh, baby, use your tongue on it."
She was doing an excellent job of letting her tongue flip all around his huge penis.
"Suck me," he told her, "suck me. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Suck it."
She reached in and pulled out his balls. She figured he might enjoy having his balls massaged while she was blowing him.
"Lick it," he told her. "Oh, baby, now you're doing it."
Joyce's head bobbed up and down as she sucked the TV repairman's thick hard penis.
"Eat me," he begged. "I want to see you swallow my seed. Oh, baby, this is what I've needed from my wife. She's a cold number. She doesn't appreciate a long hot pecker."
Joyce had heard this before. It seemed as if all men figured their wives were indifferent to their sexual needs. She sucked hard. She could taste him starting to cum. She knew it would be off in a minute.
"I'm cuming," he panted as he jabbed it to her. "Oh, baby, eat my dick stick."
Hot white cum gushed into her mouth. She gobbled greedily.
"That's the way you do it," he told her. "Suck it all out. Oh, baby, now you're sucking. You're really beautiful when you suck."
When she pulled her mouth off his shiny penis, she hoped he would be satisfied. But she didn't know how wrong she was.
"Be a good girl," he told her, "and let me see what your sex equipment looks like. Judging from the way your big breasts push at the fabric of your dress, I would say you've got a nifty pair of thirty-eights."
"Do you have ESP?" Joyce asked curiously, amazed that he had guessed her correct bra size.
"No, but I have an extra-special perception," he told her. "One that always tells me when a woman's snatch is tasty. And my taste buds are aching to eat your pussy."
Joyce was hot for him. She figured it might be fun to feel his tongue slipping into her vagina. She took off her clothes and made it a point to lock the door.
"Good thing you came early," she told him, "or we wouldn't have time for all this carrying on."
Joyce removed her clothes. As she walked over to the bed, the TV repairman started undressing, too. He had all sorts of things that he wanted to do with her.
"I sure like your blonde butt," he informed her, "and if there's one thing I would like to do, it's stick my dirty old dick up your ass-hole."
"You talk crude," she told him.
"I tell it like it is," he smiled.
Going over to the bed, he slapped her ass cheeks roughly.
"I'll bet you've been fucked a lot in your time," he told her.
"How old do you think I am?" she demanded.
"Thirty-two?" he asked her.
"I'm twenty-eight," she said, "and I don't appreciate you guessing my age wrong."
"Don't worry about it," he said as he bent over and began playing with her ass cheeks.
She couldn't help admit that she did enjoy the various things that he did to arouse her. Sliding his hand under her, he eased a finger up her pussy. She enjoyed having him use his finger in her vagina while his tongue licked around her ass cheeks. Finally he plunged his tongue right up her ass-hole, much to her erotic delight. He continued fingering her snatch and she talked dirty to him.
"You old pussy eater," she exclaimed, "Lick it. Go ahead, lick my sticky pussy."
His tongue whipped around inside of her box. He liked the taste of her. The smell of her vagina propelled his tongue to continue whipping around eagerly. He imagined what it would be like to slide his huge shaft right up her ass-hole. This would be an erotic treat.
"Eat me," the English governess cried out frantically, "eat me."
All of the sudden she was juicing. Reaching down she held his head pinned over her pussy as she gushed in his face.
When he'd finished licking her mound completely, he pulled his tongue out. He kissed her pussy lips with his own lips. He French kissed her pussy by dipping his tongue inside once more. She loved the feeling of his sliding tongue and his lips pressed tightly against her pussy lips.
Finally when he pulled off, he announced that he was indeed thrilled. However, he said that he wanted to finish it off with a fast ass-fuck.
"You've done about everything else," Joyce told him. "I figured you'd have to try that."
He nodded.
"That is one act my wife won't let me perform on her," he complained.
"I can understand why," Joyce said, without any trace of humor.
She immediately provided him with a jar of Vaseline.
"Here, use this," she insisted.
Using the Vaseline on his cock, he prepared to fuck.
"Why don't you stand up," he began, "and then bend way over? I'd like to slip it to you from the rear, if you don't mind, honey."
"I don't mind at all," she assured him.
She got on her feet and then she bent over. He told her to move over.
"If you would do it in front of a mirror," he explained, "I could see how I'm doing."
"All right," she agreed.
The beautiful blonde girl moved over. Now she could see herself in the mirror. Her ass didn't look bad in this position. The TV repairman didn't think so, either. That was why he was so eager to fuck her.
He clasped her ripe ass cheeks and plunged deeply. It hurt like the devil as he stabbed his thick prick all the way up her tight anal opening.
"You've got a tremendous ass for fucking, if you don't mind my saying so," he told her.
Joyce didn't reply. With all of the blood rushing to her head in this awkward position, she didn't care to talk.
"Fuck it," he panted as he pushed it to her. "Fuck, baby. Twist your ass around."
Joyce accommodated him. She twisted her ass in a lady-like fashion. The TV repairman crudely stabbed his thick prick high up her ass.
"That's the way I like it, baby," he told her. "Now you're riding. Fuck, fuck it off. Yes, yes. That's it."
He continued plunging his rigid cock up her ass. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until she was able to bring him there.
"Squeeze it," he begged her. "Milk my dick stick. That's it, baby. Oh, now, now."
He was plunging it to the right and then to the left. She was twisting around to give him every erotic thrill possible.
Finally his rock-hard cock exploded. She was thrilled that he'd gotten his gun off.
"Yes, yes," she cried as she finally straightened up.
When he pulled his cock out of her ass, he looked at his watch.
"I'm running behind my schedule," he told her. "I'd better get going."
She did think it was a bit foolish for him to be looking at his watch at a time like this. He didn't look bad standing there with only his watch on. She reached down and played with his balls and patted his ass.
"All right, tiger," she told him, "but any time you want a good piece of ass, you know where it is."
It was a strange thing how a lot of people began recognizing the sexual pleasure that she could give.
For Valerie was bathing one afternoon when she called her in.
"Honey, would you like to join me in the bathtub?" she suggested.
"What on earth for?" the English governess asked innocently.
"Haven't you ever sloshed around in a tub with a woman before?" Valerie asked with her own style of humor.
"Hardly," Joyce told her.
"Apparently, everyone else around here is getting sex but me," Valerie complained. "My husband George says you're tremendous. Let's see how good you are. I've got a dildo, baby, and after you wash me off in the tub, I want to fuck you."
"Are you a lesbian?" the English governess asked nervously.
"No," Valerie assured her, "but I'm not afraid to experiment. I think it's fun to try everything."
"Apparently so," Joyce smiled as she bent over the tub and took the soap from Valerie. She slid the soap back and forth across Valerie's body.
"That's no good," Valerie objected. "I want you in the tub with me bare-ass naked."
"If you insist," she agreed.
Joyce removed her clothes much to the pleasure of Valerie who watched carefully.
"My, my, what a beautiful body you've got," she observed.
When the two of them were completely naked, in the tub, Valerie reached out and slipped the soap to her pussy.
"You said you were going to screw me with a dildo," Joyce reminded her. "I'm not about to settle for soap."
"You're wonderful," she quipped. "You have such a delicious sense of humor."
After the two women had dried off and gone back to the bedroom, Valerie did not hesitate to strap on the dildo. She told Joyce the exact position she wanted her in.
"Stretch out," she insisted. "I want you to be a real leg spreader."
Joyce spread her legs. She patted her pussy.
"Does this appeal to you?"
"It would appeal to me a lot more if you shaved it," Valerie insisted. "I've never sucked an unshaven box."
"Are you planning to eat my pussy?" Joyce demanded.
"I don't see why not," she told her.
"All right, if you insist."
Valerie could hardly wait to get out her shaver. It gave her a special, sadistic delight to shave her vagina. Once she'd shaved her pussy, she was prepared to give Joyce a wild sexual time.
Valerie kissed Joyce's pussy passionately. Then she straddled her. She applied a coat of KY to the plastic cock. She thrust it in slowly. She watched as the beautiful expression of pleasure formed on Joyce's face.
"Yes, yes," Joyce pleaded, "that's the way I like it. Oh, baby, that's super. Do it just like that, baby."
The two women were having a wonderful time of it.
"Fuck me," she begged her, "fuck. That's how I want it. Come on, baby, fuck me."
With insistent dildo stabs she plunged it to her.
"Now you're doing it," she told her. "Oh, baby, that's beautiful. I love it."
Passionately the two women went after it. They were sweating now as they struggled to achieve every erotic thrill possible.
"Oh, keep it up," she told her. "That's how I want it. Now you're doing it. Oh, sweetheart, fuck it."
To add to the other woman's pleasure, Valerie locked her legs around hers. Then she reached back and fondled her buttocks. It pleased Valerie that Joyce was putting so much passion into the performance.
"Oh, baby," she told her, "you sure are turning me on. Keep it up. That's the way I want it. Now you're doing it. Oh, darling, fuck, fuck!"
Furiously she rode it into her. She was becoming more and more stimulated.
"Oh, baby," she panted excitedly, "that's how I want it. Now you're doing it, darling. Fuck me."
The two women were struggling to achieve every conceivable thrill. They were succeeding.
"Yes, yes," Valerie panted as she pumped it teller.
Valerie loved Joyce's hot hands on her ass. Joyce provided plenty of pleasure for her. She parted Valerie's ass cheeks. She eased her finger right up her ass-hole. Valerie loved this.
"Oh, baby, you're bringing me there," she panted as she felt herself juicing.
To her surprise, Joyce juiced at the same time. It didn't take Valerie long to press her lips passionately against Joyce's lips. Joyce felt guilty. It was one thing to do it with a teenage boy, it was another thing to do it with the boy's father. But it was quite another to make it with the mother and wife.
"Ohhh, it's wonderful with a woman," Valerie told her hotly. "Only a woman can understand another woman's passion."
Saying that, she pulled out the dildo and promptly went down on her with her tongue.
CHAPTER FOUR
That evening when the English governess was left alone with Billy, she hoped that she wouldn't hear another word about sex. She had endured enough, she thought.
But as she checked Billy's room after he'd gone to bed, to see if he was asleep, she noticed that the young boy was pulling on his penis. She hated so for him to grow up masturbating.
"Do I have to put gloves on you before you go to bed?" she demanded.
"Maybe," the boy mumbled. "Why do you persist in doing this?" she demanded.
"Why don't you pull on it for me?" he suggested. "Put some oil on my pecker and pull on it. That's what the kids at school are doing. They just apply some baby oil and it feels real slick."
Joyce was pulling in an even tempo. All of the sudden the young boy got an inspiration.
"If you applied oil to your breasts," he smiled, "and you brushed your big tits over my pecker, that would be fun."
"What a morbid mind," she told him. "I think that it's enough that I pull on your slick prick."
He wasn't satisfied. Finally she agreed to undress. She got on the bed with Billy who now took off his pajamas completely. The two of them lay there naked. She applied oil to her bosoms. She got right down there around his crotch. She manipulated her bosoms back and forth across his cock. It was amazing to Billy how fabulous it felt to have her great slippery bosoms sliding back and forth across his penis and his balls.
"I sure wish you'd slip your tongue up my ass," he told the blonde English governess.
"You're asking for a lot, young man," she shook her head. "I've never thought it was nice to suck on anybody's ass-hole."
"I'll make you a deal," Billy suggested. "You suck my ass and I'll suck yours. How's that?"
"Doubly revolting," she shook her head, "but I'll do it."
"I figured you would," the young boy smiled.
Now that they were in the proper position to practice analingus on each other, they went to work. Billy plunged his hot tongue right up the English governess's ass-hole. At the same time she tongued Billy's tight behind.
He loved the feeling of her tongue slipping up his ass-hole. Billy fingered her snatch. He knew how to do it. He let his fingers massage her clitoris. She loved it. Joyce recognized he was a young Romeo. She knew she was no Juliet but she enjoyed taking on Romeo. At the same time she pulled on his cock. She enjoyed the sight of his balls pulling up with every upswing of her hand.
They developed a rhythm. She was tonguing him at the same tempo that he was tonguing her. It felt wonderful. Billy's ass wiggled on her slipping tongue.
Now Billy could see her mound moistening. As the dewdrops dropped from her pussy, he knew it was time to plunge his tongue right inside.
He slid his tongue along her slit. Finally he flipped his tongue into her vagina. She thrilled to his tongue-stabbing activity.
At the same time he went on fingering her ass-hole.
"Wow!" the young boy exclaimed. "That's really something."
At this point she withdrew her tongue from Billy's buttocks. She flipped her tongue back and forth across his balls. He enjoyed the sensation enormously. A moment later she slid her mouth over his cock. He thrilled to the way she sucked on his mainstem.
"Eat me," he cried eagerly. "Oh, yes. Suck me. That's how you do it."
Joyce's mouth moved up and down the length of Billy's thick shaft. Billy was so overjoyed that he withdrew his tongue from her pussy and observed her.
"Eat it, cock sucker," he called out eagerly. "Suck my long pecker. Suck it off."
Billy returned to licking her vagina. What a marvelous pussy she possessed. He gently eased the pussy lips apart. He gazed affectionately at the moist pink flesh. He licked quickly in darting tongue movements.
"Eat me," she begged eagerly. "Yes, Billy, yes."
Her frenzied cock sucking had him shaking. She had to clasp his bare bottom to hold him in place as he went on fucking her face. She could feel his long hard cock pressing against the back of her throat. Some of his juice was starting to cum. That only triggered her to more activity. She let her mouth travel from the head of his shaft to the base. Then she massaged his balls vigorously. All at once she felt him cuming. This was the moment she'd waited for. The hot white cream shot into her mouth. He was giving her a heavy load.
She could detect that it was thicker than his father's cum load. This pleased her no end. Being a dedicated sperm lover, she was overjoyed at the fact Billy was spilling his seed in her mouth.
She swallowed him. A moment later Billy tried something different. He focused his attention on her now all the way. For once she'd finished sucking his cock off he could pay attention to what he was doing. He dipped his finger into her juicy pussy hole and used some of the liquid for slipping into her ass-hole with his index finger. Then he let his tongue slide back into her pussy. He licked the velvety vagina walls. He flipped his tongue back and forth across her clit. She was becoming more and more turned on. Finally he withdrew his finger from her behind. He elapsed her ass cheeks and squeezed them until they were red. He got his nose down in there and sniffed her snatch as he ate her out.
Joyce enjoyed the determination and dedication that Billy displayed as he ate her. She wanted a man to really go after her. She wiggled her pelvis. Then she pushed it straight forward. Billy appreciated her alternating wiggling movements. It was obvious she was really turned on.
Finally he reached up and cupped her breasts with one hand. He squeezed them. She fucked furiously. All at once she was cuming. Billy didn't move his mouth off her pussy. He wasn't afraid to eat pussy juice. He loved it. His tongue twirled around inside of her hot pussy. He was licking quickly. The darting tongue movements had her trembling with passionate delight.
Finally he withdrew his tongue. He pressed his lips affectionately on her vagina. She appreciated all of the attention he was focusing on her. When he pulled his tongue out of her snatch he knew he had to fuck her ass good. He recognized how tight her ass-hole was and he appreciated that fact.
He looked up at her with longing and desire. He reached down to pump his cock a couple of times.
"It's up already," he observed. "How about giving me a whack at your ass?"
"Oh, Billy," Joyce said nervously, "you've had enough sex. I don't want you to overdo it."
"At my age," he smiled, "you can't overdo it. I turned fifteen yesterday."
"You're almost a man," she noted.
Grasping his huge, throbbing male member, Billy insisted, "I am a man. I've measured my dick stick. It's seven inches long. I've arrived."
"How long is the average cock size?" she asked him curiously.
"Six inches," he told her. "That is, when it's extended with a hard-on."
"I figured as much," she smiled smugly.
At this point Billy was impatient. He couldn't wait any longer.
"I'm gonna slip it up your ass-hole," he told her, "and you're gonna love it. Why don't you get in the middle of the bed?"
The nervous governess was naked now. Striding over to the bed she got in the middle of it. She bent way over. Suddenly she realized she had not coated his huge penis with Vaseline. She got off the bed hastily to get the jar of Vaseline. Billy thought she was running away from the act.
"Don't cop out," he insisted.
"Don't you worry," she said. "You're gonna get your damn ass fuck. I just want to make sure that plenty of Vaseline is coating your penis."
"All right," he agreed.
Even though she had used some oil on his shaft, she felt Vaseline would serve better. The cock being so big and her ass-hole being so small, she recognized it would require plenty of lubrication.
When she had fully coated Billy's penis with the Vaseline, she was prepared. She was in the middle of the bed now, bending over. Now the act was ready to be performed. Billy watched in the mirror as he mounted her ass. He gripped her firm, round ass cheeks. He flipped his thick prick between them. With a forceful shove he rammed forward.
"Fuck it," he told her anxiously. "And fuck it good."
With powerful cock stabs he rode his penis into her. She was fearful at first for she didn't see how she could take so much.
"That's the way I want it," he told her excitedly. "Fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck."
All of the sudden he was shoving his thick prick right up her ass. He loved the sensation of her ass muscles clasping his long, sliding penis.
"Fuck it," he told her eagerly. "Fuck. That's what I want you to do. Fuck it."
With insistent cock stabs he went on ramming it to her. Bending over he gripped her breasts. She loved the feeling of her bosoms being massaged by young Billy, "Keep your tail twisting," he told her. "That's how I like it. Now you're doing it. Fuck it."
Over and over he thrust into her. She was getting more and more aroused.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's how I like it. Now you're doing it. Fuck fast."
With persistent cock stabs he continued thrusting. All of the sudden his cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he cried excitedly. "Oh, baby, I made it. That's how I want it. Fuck. Fuck it."
Now she was practically juicing. Billy's penis exploded in her ass-hole. Hot white cream shot up her rectum. Her ass seized his sliding tool. She squeezed the cream right out of his cock.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "fuck. Fuck."
With passionate plunges he went on fucking. More juice was bound to spurt out of his penis. His balls bounced on the English governess's bottom.
"Ohhh," he groaned in sexual ecstasy, "keep it up. Keep your tail twisting. That's the way I like it."
All of the sudden his rock-hard cock exploded again. She was thrilled that he had made it a double header.
As he went on thrusting his cock in her cum-slickened ass-hole, waves of erotic pleasure shot through his body. Finally he eased his thick prick out of her slick ass. He got underneath her. He reached up and gripped her buttocks.
"Plant your pussy in my face," the young boy demanded.
She was only too eager to let him whip his tongue into her fiery mound. She thrilled to the way he went to work on her vagina. First Billy gently pulled her pussy lips apart. He gazed in awe at her moist pink pussy. Next, he let his tongue slide and glide all around inside of her. She loved the way he gently stroked. Then he plunged his tongue in rapid-fire movements. This thrilled her, too.
"Eat it," she told him. "Eat my pussy."
At this point he could taste her starting to cum. It triggered his tongue to more pussy eating.
"Yes, yes," she cried out in ecstasy. "That's the way I want it. Now you're licking."
The erotic enchantment that he felt had him shaking.
"Eat it, Billy," she told him.
His tongue continued slipping into her pussy. All of the sudden she was cuming. Pressing his lips against her snatch, he licked hungrily.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly. "That's what I want. Oh, Billy, suck. Suck me."
Suddenly she was juicing. He continued letting his tongue twirl around inside of her as he ate her mound.
Finally he rolled over. She lay beside him in a state of sexual ecstasy. "I brought you a little gift," he told her finally. "What?"
"A vibrating dildo," he told her.
"How thoughtful," she smiled.
She realized that he was doubly thoughtful as she observed the dildo when he brought it out of the package. For it was a double dildo.
"You see, it's adjustable," he smiled. "One for the pussy, one for the ass-hole."
"That sounds super," she told him.
At this point she adjusted the dildo. It was a perfect fit.
"I want to see you use it on yourself," Billy suggested, "and I can jack-off while I watch."
She thought it was a bit absurd for him to be watching. Nevertheless, she figured if this was the way he got his kicks, she would let him watch.
Easing the dildo into herself, she pumped away.
"Fuck," Billy told her, "fuck yourself."
He was totally aroused now. So was she. She enjoyed the sensation of the dildo slipping into her pussy and the other one sliding up her ass-hole. There was no doubt in her mind that this was the way to make it.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Oh, wow!"
The erotic sensations that surged through her body had her trembling.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it."
At this erotic moment he was so aroused he could hardly stand it.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Oh, baby, fuck it."
She loved having a dildo up her ass-hole and one in her pussy. She could keep both areas entertained. She wiggled her ass and she pushed forward.
"Fuck it," Billy begged. "Fuck. That's how you do it. Keep it up." With insistent dildo stabs the activity continued.
"Oh, yes," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Just like that."
The erotic enchantment that they felt wasn't going to last much longer.
"Oh, wow!" Billy panted. "That's what I want. I'm enjoying myself."
Indeed he was. For as the English governess went on jabbing herself with the double dildo, she observed the young boy. He was cupping his balls with one hand and pulling vigorously on his long, hard penis with the other. Apparently he was getting a big charge out of watching her.
"Faster," Billy told her. "You fuck yourself at the same tempo I'm jacking off. That'll be fun."
It was fun. But it was not easy to match Billy's tempo. He had a well-trained hand.
"Billy, you're gonna pull that thing right off yourself," she smiled as she watched him.
Indeed it did appear that way. For the young boy pulled on his seven-inch cock with such speed and dexterity that one might wonder if his mainstem wouldn't pull off.
But it didn't. He knew exactly how to provide himself with all of his thrills. And he was getting an enormous charge out of watching the pink plastic dildos slipping smoothly and rhythmically up her ass-hole and up her pussy.
The erotic excitement that she felt at this point had her trembling.
"Fuck it," she told herself, "fuck it."
She pumped back to meet the advancing dildo jabs. It was a lot of fun. And she was getting an enormous charge out of it.
"Fuck it," she whispered, "fuck. That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Oh, baby, fuck it. Faster."
She kept her hand pumping hard. He loved the erotic excitement.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Oh, baby, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it off."
With insistent cock stabs, he went on doing it.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "that's how I want it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, fuck it. Fuck it off."
The overpowering passion that he now felt brought him around. Billy finally felt his hot cock exploding. Some of his cream shot onto her bosoms.
"Oh, Billy," she laughed, "you aimed for my tits."
"Sure I did," the young boy said, releasing his cock.
He bent over her. He let his tongue slide over her bosoms. He was licking and nibbling them now. She loved the sensation of his hot young mouth pressed against her breasts.
"Keep it up," she told him. "Lick them. Oh, Billy, nibble them."
As he went on sucking, nibbling and licking at her great breasts, he became more and more intensely aroused.
"Yes, yes," she begged him, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, you're wonderful."
The erotic thrills continued. It was amazing to her how much pleasure she could derive from this off-beat sexual activity.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "You don't know how excited this is getting me. Oh, baby, keep it up. That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, fuck it, fuck it."
The passion was building to a focal point. For she was feeling her pussy juices boiling. She thought it would be most appropriate if Billy would bend over, pull out the dildo and lick her.
"Billy, baby," she smiled, "why don't you get down there? I'm gonna be cuming any minute."
The young boy straddled her. Now his ass was over her face. He pulled the dildo out quickly and let his tongue finish the work. He fingered her ass-hole as he ate her pussy. All of the sudden she was juicing in his face. Billy was thrilled. He let his tongue slip and slide and glide all around. He was eating furiously now. His finger pulled from her ass-hole. He clasped her ass cheeks and squeezed them lovingly.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Yes, baby, yes. Suck my pussy."
While Billy ate her box, she reached up and felt of his bare buttocks. She let her hands caress his ass cheeks. The erotic pleasure that shot through her body at this point was amazing. Billy loved having her hands playing with his behind while she pushed her pelvis forward. He quickly let his tongue dart about inside of her box. He flipped it up and down her clit. He nibbled her clit. She came some more. He was thrilled he could bring her in multiples. She figured it might please him if she plunged her finger up his ass-hole. Her finger slid smoothly up his rectum.
"Keep eating me, Billy baby," she told him. "That's how I like it. Suck my pussy. Eat it."
The young boy went on licking and lashing all around her vagina. The erotic excitement caused her to juice some more. Billy pressed his lips in suction-cup style against her mound. He had found the way to arouse her. He was licking and sucking and eating her as he'd never done before.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "I love it. Just like that. Now you're doing it. Oh, Billy, baby, love me.
The young boy continued letting his tongue lick and slide and glide all around inside of her box.
Finally he pulled out. At the same time she pulled her finger from his ass-hole. He rolled over and smiled at her. He patted her pussy affectionately and she reached for his lump cock and gently stroked him.
"Wonderful, Billy," she told him. "It really was. To tell the truth, Billy, I enjoy having sex with you more than anybody."
That was such a compliment that the young boy kissed Joyce full on the lips. She clasped him tightly. She let her hands massage his back and reach down to clasp his ass cheeks.
"You're quite a man, Billy," she told him. "You really are."
He loved the feel of her breasts against his chest. His eyes were blazing with excitement now as he kissed her once more. Opening her mouth, she let Billy's tongue slide inside. She sucked on the young boy's tongue as he Frenched her. At the same time she squeezed his ass cheeks adoringly. There were so many ways that she could excite his young body. How she loved the thick cream that shot from his cock. Wouldn't it be wonderful if every woman could have a fifteen-year-old boy to love, she thought to herself. She was enjoying herself very much at this erotic moment in her life.
But she couldn't help wonder what people would think if they knew that she was carrying on with a young kid. This annoyed and troubled her. But she tried not to let the prick of her guilty conscience affect her. For she was much more concerned for the sexual arousal and pleasure. She had let pleasure become a passionate principle by which she lived. She could entertain everyone with her body she figured. It would bring her money, it would bring her adoration and attention. But it couldn't bring her relaxation. Because she was tense and nervous. Guilty even when she was in the act of enjoying sex with her young charge.
CHAPTER FIVE
Joyce decided on her day off she was going to have some adventure. She was tired of being used by Billy and George and Valerie. She thought they had a lot of nerve to hire her as a governess and then insist upon sex with her.
She went shopping and had a delightful time. Next she went to a ladies massage parlor and relaxed. She caught a matinee at a theater in the afternoon and then at night she had a solitary dinner alone at a bar.
As she sat there eating her dinner, a nice-looking young man observed her. He was dark and swarthy. He had penetrating brown eyes and wavy brown hair. He practically drooled as he looked at the gorgeous blonde young woman eating by herself. What a waste, he thought. He told the cocktail waitress to take a drink over to her.
The cocktail waitress went over and asked her if she'd care for a drink and that a man at the bar wanted to buy her one.
At first she pretended she didn't. Secretly, however, she did. She just didn't want to make it seem too bold. She looked over at the dark-skinned young man and she nodded and smiled gratefully as she agreed that she would take a Tom Collins.
The man joined her a moment later. He introduced himself.
"I'm Gary," he grinned at her.
"I'm Joyce," she smiled.
After they had made their introductions, he got to talking some more.
"Sounds like you have an English accent."
"I am from England," she told him.
"What do you think of our country?" he asked her.
"I just love it here," she told him. "You get such a feeling of freedom."
"Yes, you do," he told her. "People let it all hang out around here, honey."
"That's the truth," she admitted. "In England, we're much more reserved."
"You know what one of the best forms of exercising for reducing is?" Gary grinned.
"Walking, push-ups, what?"
"It's not swimming," he chuckled, "it's fucking."
"Gary, you're terrible," she told him. "You really are.
He had made his point. And she did get a big charge out of it.
"The really super thing," he told her, "is to get fucked. I realize, honey, that it would be absurd for me to mention money. I'm just thinking of a good time."
"I'm not a hustler," she assured him, "and when I came to this bar it was just to have a pleasant evening by myself."
"I know you weren't looking for anybody to pick you up," Gary nodded, "but I just thought it might be a good way to reduce."
She couldn't help laughing. This was an approach she'd never heard before.
"You Americans have a good sense of humor," she told him.
"We really do," he told her. "And one thing we find really funny is fuck films. Did you ever see any?"
"Certainly not," Joyce said in her most dignified manner.
"You'd be amazed how much fun you can have with a good motel room and some fuck films," Gary told her.
"You've got a dirty mind," she laughed.
"No, I haven't," he insisted. "I just think it's a form of education."
She had another drink and then he made his big pitch.
"I know a dreamy little motel on the outside of town," he told her, "that has everything beautiful. They've got blue rugs, and blue lights and blue walls. It's really beautiful."
"Sounds too blue," she laughed.
"Please, go with me," he told her. "Just for the hell of it. I won't force you to do anything. You would like it."
She thought about it a long moment.
"Maybe I would," she finally agreed. "All right, I'll try it."
Even though she wasn't eager to experiment in this manner, she thought it might be an interesting experience.
They left the bar together. As Gary drove on the freeway she began having a change of heart. Maybe she was in with some kind of a sexual maniac. She hated to think of getting involved in something that she would not know how to handle.
"Would you care if I changed my mind?" she asked Gary.
Gary looked at her nervously.
"Yes, I would. You said you'd go along with me. Now don't disappoint me."
Suddenly she realized there wasn't any way out. She knew that she would have to go along with the idea.
He turned on the radio and played some music. When they finally got to the motel she caught on to how serious he was about having a wild time with her.
"You know, baby," he told her, "if we could just buy a little booze, that would add to the fun."
"All right," she agreed.
At this point she was more than willing to go along with him. For she was curious to find out what he would want to do to her.
He registered in the motel under a phony name. They went to the room together and it didn't take long before he was ready to experiment with her.
Gary removed his clothes in a very matter-of-fact manner.
"Aren't you gonna undress, too?" he demanded.
"I guess so."
"I hope so," he told her.
When he caught sight of her large firm bosoms, he was stimulated.
"You've sure got a nice-set of knockers, honey," Gary told her.
"Why do you call my breasts knockers?"
"I don't know," he told her. "I guess it's just American slang."
At this point she pulled off her panties. She stood before him totally nude. When he looked at her shaved pussy, he smiled.
"And I had you figured as a girl who hadn't been around. Hey, you've got a nice shaped box."
Going over to the bed quickly, Joyce stretched out.
"Now we're gonna look at some fuck films first on the color TV," he told her. "That will get us aroused."
At this point he turned on the television. Then he came back and sat down with her and watched. The first shot showed a naked man lying across a bed. A woman was straddling him. Her back was to his face.
"You can really get it in your pussy at that angle," he explained. "That is something super. I fucked a chick that way a couple of times. I really enjoyed it."
The next shot on the television screen was equally interesting. It showed a man lying on his back with a woman spread out across him. He was thrusting it into her pussy at this unique angle.
"The real secret," he explained, "is getting it in as far as you can. That is why these different angles permit penetration."
The next shot showed a girl at the edge of bed. She had her leg at an angle so the man who was standing could plunge his cock hard up her vagina.
"Look at that position," Joyce observed when the screen changed to another intercourse shot.
The girl was bent over the bed. The man was standing. He was slipping his thick penis up her ass-hole.
"I'd like to fuck your ass," Gary grinned as he reached down and patted her ripe bottom. "I'm not crazy about getting my ass fucked by anybody," she told him.
"I wouldn't hurt you," he promised.
"How do I know?" she shuddered at the thought of it.
Now he was starting to suck on her breasts.
"Why don't we just look at the movies?" she asked, as she tried to push him away.
Gary was not about to be pushed away. He was eager for sexual excitement. As she lay there with her arms flung wide and her honey-colored hair fanned out on the bed, he really became stimulated.
"You've got a gorgeous pussy," he told her. "I'm gonna eat it whether you like it or not."
It didn't take him long to make his point. He moved down to her pussy. He slid a finger into her vagina and using some of her moisture, slid it to her ass-hole. Then his tongue dipped into her hot pussy hole.
"You taste good," he said after he had sucked on her a moment or two.
She was amazed how much pleasure he was deriving from staying around her crotch.
"Oh, baby," he whispered, "you really should be sucked. And sucked good."
Now he was dipping his tongue deeply into her vagina. And she loved it. But she knew that more than his penetrating tongue, she wanted his penis. She could see Gary's waving cock and balls. She wanted to give of herself. She wanted to feel the length of his hard, shiny cock stabbing into her hot hole. But Gary had other ideas. When he pulled his tongue out of her pussy, he licked quickly around her ass crack. It surprised her how pleasant this felt. At last he plunged his tongue right up her rectum. She was pleased when he finally gave her some thrills. And then he straddled her. Gary brushed his bare bottom over her breasts.
"I really love to massage my ass over your tits," he told her.
However, she was hardly prepared for what he wanted to do next.
"Would you mind very much if I sat on your face?"
She turned away nervously.
"You're expecting an awful lot, young man."
"There's nothing wrong with asking you to suck my ass. Go ahead."
She pulled away nervously. The last thing on earth she wanted to do was let her tongue slide back and forth around his bare bottom. However, he had her down pinned on the bed. Slowly she let her tongue caress Gary's bare behind.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Very nice. Keep it up."
He went on letting his tongue slip back and forth around her ass crack. It was really getting her aroused at this point.
"Suck my ass out," he told her. "Suck it."
Finally Joyce stiffened her tongue and let it slip up Gary's hot, tight ass-hole. Gary loved it. He had finally gotten her to do this demeaning act. Clasping his huge shaft in his hand, he pumped vigorously.
"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it good."
She let her tongue slip gingerly back and forth around his ass crack. Finally she drove it right up his rectum. He loved the erotic excitement of her tongue slipping up his ass-hole.
"Oh, baby," he panted as he pumped it to her. "You don't know how good that feels. That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it."
With insistent cock stabs he went on sliding into her. She was so aroused at this point she was shaking.
"Eat my butt," he told her. "That's what I like you to do. Eat it, baby." She went on plunging her tongue rapidly up his ass. She could feel his balls as he pulled.
"I'm almost there," he told her, "but I want you to keep sucking my ass."
She went on sucking on his ass-hole. Finally his cock was ready for action. But first he wanted her to take his balls in and entertain them. Pulling off her he moved forward.
"Open your mouth and let me drop my balls inside," he begged her.
She opened her mouth and Gary dropped both balls slowly inside. She lightly laved them. He enjoyed it and so did she.
"Yes, yes," he told her, "that's just like I like it."
The erotic excitement that he felt at this point had him starting to juice. She observed this.
"Open your mouth so I can slide my pecker inside," he told her.
She opened her mouth. He thrust his huge shaft into it. She tickled the tip of it with her tongue. And then she reached back and pressed her hands on his ass cheeks. He loved the feeling of her hands patting his behind. Tingles of excitement ran up and down his spine.
"Eat it," he urged her. "Suck my dick. Suck it off."
He was lunging forward now. He had never felt more alove. He loved the way she opened her mouth. He also enjoyed the way she was playing with his buttocks.
"Finger my ass-hole," he ordered her. "That I want you to do."
Easing a finger up his rectum, she kept him entertained.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I want. Finger my ass-hole. Fuck my cock off."
She continued fingering his ass-hole. And she enjoyed eating his thick penis.
"I'm cuming," Gary exclaimed. "Eat me."
Hot white juice poured from his throbbing cock. She was thrilled that he had given her his glorious juice. And now she wanted him to continue plunging his thick prick down her throat.
"Suck me," he told her, "suck."
She went back to fingering his ass. And more sperm spurted from his cock head. Waves of pleasure surged over him as she went wild sucking on his cock.
Finally he eased out of her. But he still had a hard-on.
"You've got a cute ass," he smiled. "I want to fuck it."
She rolled over. It didn't take him long to get his thick cock near her ass. He spit in his hand and applied his spit to his penis. With a sudden surge he rode forward. She loved the feeling of his thick prick sliding up her rectum.
"Fuck me," he told her, "fuck."
With deep driving strokes he rode up her ass. She loved the feeling of his huge shaft slipping up her ass-hole. She'd become used to that. Her ass-hole went wild sucking and pulling on his penis. Sensation after sensation jolted through her body.
"Throw your ass back to meet my pecker," he told her.
His huge shaft went on sliding in her tight ass-hole. She pushed back. Her butt sucked up his cock. She felt her anal channel stretch wider and wider. Now he was smoothly riding in her ass.
"Oh, baby, you sure have a nice tight ass," he told her. "Fuck. Fuck."
She loved the sensation.
"Oh, I love it up the ass," she turned around to tell him"I never felt anything so good. Keep fucking me."
She was moaning and pushing back now. Her whole body was pulsating with waves of erotic excitement.
"Fuck it," he told her as he gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them wider.
She felt him suddenly explode.
"I'm cuming," he panted as he pushed forward.
His prick stretched and throbbed as he shot his wad. As the slippery juice spurted in her behind, he went on riding her.
"Wild," he told her. "That's just like I like it. Fuck."
She let him finish it. She loved the way he was fucking her ass-hole. Finally he eased his thick slippery cock from her behind.
"Your cock was too big," she told him, "but I enjoyed it just the same."
CHAPTER SIX
After a couple of drinks she'd forgotten all about the pain that had blasted through her behind when Gary had stretched her ass muscles. Now he was looking at her pussy.
"I want to suck your snatch," he told her.
"Anything you want to do, Gary," she assured him.
At this point he crouched over her crotch. He reached under her ass cheeks and squeezed them. She felt her body tremble as his tongue flipped back and forth along her vagina. It pleased him to observe her writhing motions. She watched and his cock was getting harder. "Baby, after I eat your snatch I'm gonna fuck it." She didn't say a word. She reached down and gripped his head and ran her fingers through his hair. His tongue lunged into her pussy. Her hands flew down to his shoulders and she massaged him. She shuddered against him as his tongue flipped into her vagina. Her body bucked and jerked as he began fucking.
"Oh, I love it when you fuck me with your tongue. Keep it up."
Savagely he sent his tongue into her pussy. And her pussy twisted and turned as his tongue flipped back and forth. Erotic spasms gripped her and her whole body shook. She was putty now as his tongue kept flipping back and forth in her box. Every throb and pulse of pleasure raced through her body as he added excitement nibbling her clit. Suddenly she was juicing.
"Eat me, Gary," she groaned and moaned as he finished tonguing her vagina.
She loved the way he ate her pussy juice. And then she saw his throbbing penis.
I'm gonna fuck you slowly," he told her. "Real slow."
He was on his knees now. Carefully he eased his penis into her pussy. She loved the way he was screwing her now. She pushed back to meet his advancing cock stabs.
"Fuck me," she told him. "Fuck me. I want to feel that big dirty cock of yours slipping all the way up there."
It really got him aroused that he had a wild woman with him. She locked her legs around him and pushed back to meet his advancing cock stabs. He looked down at her adoringly.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Now you're screwing. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it."
With repeated cock stabs he went on slamming into her.
"Yes," he whispered, "that's how I like it. Now you're screwing, baby. Fuck. Fuck it."
All at once his rock-hard cock exploded. Hot white juice shot into her pussy. She twisted her hips around. She brushed her breasts back and forth across his chest.
"Oh, baby," she begged him, "keep it up. That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Fuck me."
The erotic excitement that she felt as he went on screwing her, had her shaking all right. She had never known anything quite like this.
"Oh, baby," she panted as she pumped up to meet him, "you don't know how good that feels. That's how I like it. Oh, tiger, fuck me."
All of the sudden she was aware of how much it meant to get screwed like this.
"Baby," she said, "I wish I had an old man at home to take care of me like this all the time."
It pleased Gary that she enjoyed his huge throbbing member plunging into her pussy. He liked the way her vagina muscles clasped his cock. But he wasn't going to speed up. He was going to slow down.
"A lot of people fuck too fast," he explained. "If you slide in slow and easy, it can be a lot of fun, too."
Carefully he eased his cock into her. She loved the sensation.
"That's it," he whispered, "now you're doing it. Oh, yes, baby, I love it. Oh, fuck. Fuck."
She kept her hips gyrating slowly to keep pace with the slow tempo of his advancing cock stabs. At the same time she played with his buttocks. Her hands wandered up and down his back and then she clasped his ass cheeks lovingly.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Oh, baby, fuck.
That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Fuck it."
She liked the way he was sliding his cock in slowly and smoothly. He wasn't jabbing and punching his cock into her pussy. He was doing it carefully.
"Oh, that feels so good," she gasped.
She thought she would twist her ass around. With a quick swiveling of sudden lust, she twisted her hips. Her rammed it to her. She loved his alternating action. His trembling, bucking prick shoved into her hard. She loved the way his prick throbbed and bucked now. His face contorted as he fucked her vigorously.
"Grind it," he told her excitedly. "Come on, baby, I'm hot. I've got a good load for you. Fuck. Fuck it."
With deep, driving cock stabs, he went on riding and sliding into her.
"Fuck it," he begged, "fuck, baby, fuck."
She could hardly stand it at this point.
"Oh, wow!" he told her. "Now you're fucking. That's the way I like it. Come on, baby, fuck it off."
All at once Gary's cock exploded. Her pussy was bathed with his hot juices.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Push back to me."
Her big breasts brushed back and forth across his chest. He leaned forward slightly. He loved the feel of her great bosoms pressing back and forth across him. At the same time he went on pushing his long, hard cock into her vagina.
"Fuck," he told her, "fuck it."
Her pussy trembled. Her thighs shook as she clenched him. Rhythmically she fucked forward.
"I want to keep you screwing me," she grunted lustily. "I want to see how many times I can get you to gun that cock of yours. Come on, Gary, fuck me.
Gary went on thrusting. Another wave of pleasure went through her heated body.
"Ohhh," she groaned, "yes. That's what I want. Keep fucking."
His thrusting cock continued stabbing her. She wanted it.
"How am I doing, baby?" he asked her.
"I'm almost there," she panted as he went on fucking.
She squeezed his ass cheeks. She wanted to feel him shoot her another load.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "I'm almost there. That's it, baby, fuck it. Fuck. Yes. That's the way I like it. Fuck."
Suddenly his cock exploded. The sperm spurted from his penis head. This was the way she liked it.
"Yes," he told her. "You're doing it real beautiful, baby."
She was cuming, too.
Finally Gary pulled out of her. He told her that he had to get back to his wife.
"That's nice," she said. "And I go back to my job. I don't like it very much."
When she got home that night she still felt hot for sex. Billy and his mother Valerie had gone to a school function. Only George was left alone in the house with her.
"You've been gone all evening," George noted.
"Yes," she told him. "I met a friend."
"Your friend apparently drinks," he smiled.
"Yes, he does," she said nervously.
"You know, I'm horny as all hell tonight," he told her. "I really need to get my rocks off."
"Did you ever think of your wife?" the English governess shot him a knowing glance.
"Not when I can help it," he laughed.
"Ask her to take care of you," she told him.
"Why should I ask her when I have you? Come on, baby, take your clothes off. I can do all the work."
She felt disgusted.
"All right, I guess so," she mumbled.
Even though she didn't want to give in, she felt she was compelled to.
George locked the door. It didn't take him long to get out of his clothes. When she saw his huge cock with a hard-on, she knew he wasn't kidding about needing some sex. She slid out of her panties and bra and stretched out on the bed. He came over to her.
"I would like to suck you all over," he smiled.
"Go right ahead," she told him.
He got on top of her. He licked both bosoms. She loved the way his tongue swept around her breasts.
"You're beautiful," he told her, "you really are, honey."
Now he went down to her pussy. He was licking in quick, darting movements. His tongue slipped and slid about. His hands clasped her ass cheeks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he whipped his tongue around inside her box. Finally he reached up and toyed with her breasts.
"Suck," she told him, "suck my pussy."
George was performing superbly. Then he pulled his tongue from her pussy. He raised up her ass cheeks. He flipped his tongue around her bare behind. And then he decided he would plunge his tongue right up her rectum. She enjoyed the sensation of his tongue slipping up her ass-hole.
When he let her stretch out her legs, he figured it was time to slip his cock into her vagina.
"Fuck me," he told her.
He plunged his rigid cock into her pussy. She shoved back.
"Fuck me," he begged her anxiously. "That's what I want you to do. Screw me. Oh, baby, this is the way I like it. Now you're fucking."
In deep, driving cock stabs he went on plunging. She was becoming more and more aroused.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you're beautiful. That's the way I like it. Fuck me."
As he went on driving his cock into her he felt his balls tingling with excitement. He knew it wouldn't be much longer before he came.
"Come on," he told her, "fuck it off."
He jabbed it to the right and she twisted around. Now she was rubbing his back. He enjoyed the way her hands gently caressed his bottom. She squeezed his buttocks. And then she parted his ass cheeks and gently eased a finger right up his rectum. He was getting more intensely excited.
"Fuck my ass," he smiled. "Screw me, baby.
That's what I need. Now you're doing it, darling. Fuck, fuck."
With passionate longing he told her to continue.
"Now, now," he exclaimed anxiously, "that's what I want. Oh, yes, baby, fuck it off."
She was pumping her pelvis to meet his driving cock strokes. And at the same time she was slowly letting her finger slip back and forth in his ass-hole.
"Smooth fucking," he panted as he plunged in rhythmically.
She was beginning to sweat and so was he. But it didn't bother either of them. They went on enjoying each other.
"Do me, baby," he told her. "Use your pussy on my pecker. That's what a man needs. A grabbing snatch."
Her pussy muscles clamped on his sliding cock. He was getting more and more turned on.
"Fuck," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck it off. That's the way to do it. Fuck it."
Her legs locked around his.
"that's the way," he told her anxiously. "Oh, baby, you're wild."
Suddenly his rock-hard cock was there. He was ready to shoot.
"I'm cuming," he told her. "Oh, baby, I made it."
Hot pecker juices flowed freely from his shaft.
"Twist, baby," he told her. "That's the way. Grind your hips."
She ground her hips around. She found she was enjoying it more than she ever knew she could.
"Yes, yes," he cried passionately, "that's the way I like it. Oh, baby, fuck."
Suddenly they both were electrified.
"Beautiful," he told her. "that's how I like it. Oh, baby, fuck it off."
Frantically he continued making out with her.
"Oh, sweetheart," he told her, "you don't know how much it means to me to dip my dick in you."
Hot white cream was shooting from his cock head. She withdrew her finger from George's ass-hole. She played with his buttocks. She caressed his ass cheeks and squeezed them adoringly. At the same time she brushed her bosoms back and forth across his hairy chest.
Finally he pulled his penis from her pussy. Then he decided he would get what he wanted. Something Valerie would never give him.
He straddled her. First he massaged his buttocks over her breasts. Finally he eased his thick penis to her mouth. She dipped her tongue along it. But this wasn't all he wanted.
"Lick my stick," he told her, "and suck on the balls."
She licked the love juice off his thick cock. Then she let her tongue slip back and forth gingerly across his testicles. Finally she gave him the supreme act of debasement he desired.
"I want you to suck on my ass-hole," he begged.
Her tongue whipped lightly back and forth over his ass cheeks, caressing them lovingly. At last the beautiful blonde girl stiffened her tongue and stabbed it right up George's hot, tight ass-hole. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up his rectum.
"Do it for me," he urged her on. "That's what I want, baby. Oh, now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Keep it up."
She was providing him with all of the excitement he could stand.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to excite a guy. That is wicked and wild."
Her hot tongue went on lashing around his bare behind. A moment later her tongue was sliding in and out of his ass. Reaching for his cock, George began jacking off. He always enjoyed a good jack job when he was getting a suck job on his butt.
Using his one hand for his balls, he used his other hand for his penis. He pulled rhythmically.
"Yes," he exclaimed, "that's beautiful. Oh, baby, suck my butt. I haven't had such a good ass suck since I was in Panama."
She continued licking out his ass until she figured that his trembling balls indicated he was ready to explode his load in her mouth. She felt she wouldn't mind another feeding time.
At this time she pulled back. He directed his cock aim for her mouth. Opening her mouth she accepted his long, hard penis.
"Suck it off," he told her, "suck."
With repeated cock stabs he aimed it down her throat. He always enjoyed getting a deep throat fuck. When people asked him what his favorite movie was, he never mentioned Gone With The Wind or The Ten Commandments. The only flick that would enter his mind was Deep Throat. And with obvious reasons. His secret desire was to someday have Linda Lovelace suck off his cock the way she had done it on the screen. But then she was a movie star and her cock-sucking activity was used on her film lovers. Maybe he should aspire to acting if he wanted to get a pro fuck the way she gave it.
"Oh, baby," he panted as he thrust it to her, "it won't be much longer. That's the way. Come on, baby, do it. Yes, yes."
The passionate pleasure was building in his body. He could hardly stand it.
"Eat it," he told her excitedly. "Oh, yes, baby, that's what I want. Suck. Suck it off. Come on. Oh, wow!"
At this point he was shaking.
"Do it, baby," he told her. "Oh, eat me."
All at once the hot white cream gushed in her mouth. She gulped.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Suck, baby, suck. That's how you do it. Suck, suck!"
With insistent sounds he went on driving. More hot white cream shot from his penis tip. All of the sudden he shot her another heavy load.
"Oh, I'm a real pistol tonight," he panted as he finished thrusting.
When he finally did pull his thick prick out of her mouth, some of his thick cream dribbled on her lips. She licked it off. She figured that might inspire him to give her a tip. But it didn't.
"You like my stuff," he told her. "Maybe I should charge you when I feed you."
Stunned by the way he accepted her activity without giving her any extza tip, she didn't comment.
When he got off the bed and went over and slid into his shorts, she told him something.
"I may be looking for another job."
"Why, don't you like it here?" he asked with great dignity.
"Well, it isn't that I mind it or anything," she explained, "but as long as I have to have sex with you and Billy and your wife, I think I deserve a little extra on the side, don't you?"
"I don't look at it that way at all," he said, slipping into his pants.
"You've got a morbid mind," she insisted, "and if you don't mind my saying so, I think this whole family is sick."
"That's nothing," he laughed. "The world is sick. Every nation on earth is spending its time figuring out a way to get more bombs to kill more people. So my wife and Billy and I think the important thing is fucking each other. Not figuratively, but literally. We enjoy each other. I only wish Valerie enjoyed getting my shaft. I know you do, don't you?"
"Certainly," Joyce nodded. "Do I dare say anything different, boss?" He went over and patted her bare behind.
"You're such a nice tight ass fuck," he told her. "It's a pity you don't have a decent disposition. If you had that, honey, you would have everything."
Joyce laughed at him.
"You know something," she told him, "I don't envy Valerie. You've got a warped mind and a sick sense of humor. And I suppose both of you have contributed to Billy's debasement. Not me. I have tried to pull him out of the slime that he's lived in with you. You call this a sophisticated rich family. I think you're all a bunch of sluts."
"I'd like to ship you back to England," he quipped angrily. "And I don't mean standing up. I mean laid out.'
"That's what you've been trying to do ever since I've been here," she laughed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Joyce realized that she did require other employment. She wasn't at all satisfied with the place where she was working. But it would be difficult, she feared. Nevertheless, she was going to do her very best to find another job.
The woman at the employment agency seemed disturbed.
"What don't you like about your present position, dear."
"Let's just say it's not a good arrangement,"
Joyce said, trying to underplay the terrible experiences that she had been forced to endure.
"You're not leveling with me," the woman insisted, "and I've got to know everything."
"If you must know," she confided, "that family expects me to involve myself sexually."
To her shock and dismay, Joyce heard the employment woman say, "Why didn't you say they want to fuck you?"
"Because I'm not a crude person," Joyce said, "and perhaps I'm in the wrong employment agency."
"Maybe you are, honey," the woman told her. "A lot of women have had to do things on the side to keep their jobs. Do you think I enjoy working here? The boss expects me to put up with him sometimes. It's dreadful. But that's life."
Joyce got to her feet. She was about to tell the woman what she thought of her. But she figured, why bother? She might as well leave her.
When she got back home she was in for another surprise. For Billy was standing there with a classmate friend of his. "Hi, Billy," she greeted him. "I want you to meet Wally," he introduced her. "Pleased to meet you," she smiled.
"Pleased to eat you," Wally chuckled.
Joyce turned away. She wasn't going to tolerate such lewd talk from this rude teenager.
"I guess you didn't hear me," he called after her.
Joyce went into her room and slammed the door shut. But Billy wasn't turned off.
"She-likes ya," he said. "Let's follow up on that."
Billy and Wally went into the bedroom.
"I thought I made it perfectly clear," she said nervously, "that I didn't care to continue the conversation."
At that point Wally surprised her. He reached down and unzipped his fly. He pulled out his huge young cock.
"I hear you like to eat little boys," he smiled.
"You're not a little boy," she told him. "As a matter-of-fact, with a pecker like that you're so well hung you could be classified as an adult."
"I fuck like an adult," Wally volunteered. "Would you like to suck off my dick?"
Joyce could not remember when she'd met such a bold, crude young man. Nevertheless, she felt compelled to give him some kind of satisfaction.
"I really wouldn't care to do anything with you," she told him flatly, "but if you insist I guess I could."
However, Wally wasn't satisfied.
"I like to frolic around in the nude," he told her, "and as long as no one is around here, why don't we all undress and have ourselves a swinging orgy."
At this point Joyce felt she needed a drink.
"Billy, would you go get me a drink?" she asked. "You know what I like. Get the vodka and orange juice. And bring some ice cubes, too."
Billy brought a bottle of vodka and some ice cubes and orange juice. When he came back with the things she'd requested, she prepared herself a strong drink. She knew she needed one.
"I'm gonna get undressed," Wally volunteered as he started removing his clothes.
Now she was eager to take everything off. She wanted to demonstrate to him that she could be as uninhibited as he obviously was.
"Take off all your clothes," he told her when he saw that she somehow felt shy about pulling off her panties.
"I'll help you," Billy volunteered.
Billy did, too. Going over to her, he pulled off her panties. He patted her pussy affectionately. At this point Billy was determined he was going to get her to do everything.
"How would you like to have us both work you over at the same time? I could eat your pussy while he fucks your face."
"That sounds delicious," she smiled.
She put down her drink, went over to the bed and prepared for the two boys. She put a pillow under her ass so her pussy would be in a perfect position for Billy's tongue aim. Next she lay back. It didn't take Billy's buddy long to get on the bed with them. He straddled her. He aimed his big cock for her mouth but first he suggested she might want to lick his big balls. He got a big surprise, however, when she suggested that she could voluntarily let her tongue slip around his ass cheeks.
"Would you really do that?" he asked anxiously.
"Sure I will,' the English governess smiled.
The young boy lowered his ass right over her face. At the same time Billy was going to town with his tongue. He dipped his tongue into her vagina. She loved the sensations of his tongue stabbing her pussy.
"Yes, Billy," she panted as she pushed her hips forward.
Billy held her ass cheeks and buried his tongue and nose in her box. It seemed as though she would juice in a moment. The wonderful licking sensations of his tongue going up and down in rhythmic movements had her trembling with excitement.
"Yes, yes," she begged him, "that's what I want you to do. Eat me."
At the same time she was letting her tongue caress Wally's ass cheeks.
"Oh, I like it when you lick my ass," he told her.
"I figured you would," she smiled. "Why don't you jack off while I eat out your ass?"
"Not a bad idea," the young boy replied.
She let her tongue slip and slide all around his firm ass crack. He enjoyed the sensation of her tongue slipping back and forth across her ass-hole. All at once her hot tongue plunged right up his rectum. He enjoyed the sensation of her tongue stabbing his ass-hole.
"Oh, wow!" he exclaimed. "Does that ever feel good. Stick it way up there. Oh, I love having somebody eat my ass out."
The young boy watched in the mirror. He enjoyed the sight of her hands clasping his ass cheeks. He thrilled to the way her tongue continued plunging up his rectum.
"Suck ass," he told her, "suck ass. That's the way to do it. Suck ass."
The wonderful excitement was building now. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer.
"Oh, baby," he told her. "That's how you do it. I want to see your tongue swing up there."
Finally when she noticed his balls were trembling and she figured she would lose his load of cum, she withdrew her tongue. Gingerly, she let her tongue slip and slide back and forth on his big hairy balls. Finally she licked along his shaft. The young boy could hardly wait to plant his penis in her mouth. At last her mouth opened and she accepted it. He slid it in slowly at first. But when he became so hot he couldn't stand it, he thrust savagely.
"Fuck it," he told her, "ohhh, baby, suck my dong. Suck it."
The young boy's pumping penis pleased her. She reached up and gripped his ass cheeks. He continued thrusting his cock down her throat.
"Eat it," he exclaimed. "That's what I want you to do. Suck it off. Come on. Suck harder. That's the way. Keep it up."
She was so excited now she was shaking. But she didn't stop for a moment. She let him continue thrusting his long hard cock down her throat. His hands massaged her ass cheeks.
"Oh, wow!" he exclaimed. "You sure know how to give good head. Suck me. Suck me off."
Meantime she was enjoying Billy's tongue slipping into her pussy. She thrilled to the way he knew how to flip it back and forth across her clit.
At this point she was juicing. A second later the young boy got his gun off.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Every drop of it. Suck it all out."
She sucked and swallowed his cum.
The very next moment she felt herself juicing again. Billy didn't pull his mouth away. He stayed right there so he could get all of her pussy juice.
Billy pulled his tongue out and then he heard his father's car pull up in the driveway.
"We'd better get out of here," he warned his buddy.
Both boys dressed quickly. They were downstairs by the time his father was looking for them.
"Oh, there you are, son," his father observed. "How's everything?"
"Just fine, dad," he told him as he introduced his friend.
Meantime, the English governess had dressed. She hoped she wouldn't be bothered anymore. But she got a real jolt when George came up to the room and said that he and Valerie wanted to engage her in a sex act together.
"That's about the sickest thing I've ever heard of," Joyce told him frankly. "Carrying on right in front of your wife."
"Valerie loves to do it," he explained. "She really does. Don't worry about it."
"What kind of wife have you got?" she shuddered with revulsion.
"A very understanding wife," he assured her.
She caught on how he planned to arrange it. He sent Billy and his buddy out to a movie that night. His wife Valerie came up about seven o'clock.
"My husband says he's gonna teach me ass fucking," she noted.
"On whose ass-hole?" the English governess demanded.
"Yours, naturally," she smiled. "He tells me that you have a tremendous tail and you know how to wiggle it."
"I don't want your husband driving his long penis up my ass. It's shocking that you would think it all right. I think you're disturbed."
She shook her head.
"I'm not jealous in the least," she said. "As a matter-of-fact, I'm tremendously drawn to you myself. Perhaps I'll slip my dildo on and after
George finishes sliding his pecker up your ass-hole I can ride the dildo up. Wouldn't that be nice?"
George came up later. He took a shower and suggested she might enjoy showering with him.
"All right," she agreed.
At this point Valerie was stripping, too.
"George and I are broad minded," she assured her. "You'll learn that."
Once they were naked, they stepped in the shower together. They washed each other off. When they had finished, they came back into the bedroom. And then George began caressing her buttocks. She struggled but it was no use. Round and round his big hands went on her anal area. It was then she reached out and felt his penis. She loved the feel of his cock. Deftly she pulled on it.
"It's getting longer, baby," he smiled, "and you're gonna love every fucking inch of it slipping up your ass-hole."
She was certain she wouldn't. But she didn't want to throw cold water on his desires. She looked at his massive hard organ and it seemed as if it would be impossible to slip it up her ass.
They got on the bed.
"Honey, I will apply the KY," his wife volunteered.
At that point the English governess wanted to tell his wife she could substitute if she wanted to. But she didn't say a word. She just waited until George was ready to mount her. Once his cock was well coated with the slippery substance, he gripped her ripe ass cheeks. Slowly he eased them between her behind. With a sudden forceful stab he rammed it up her ass-hole.
"Fuck," he commanded, "fuck it."
She enjoyed the feel of his big shiny penis plunging up her ass-hole. Reaching around George played with her bosoms.
"I'd like to eat your pussy while my husband is fucking your ass-hole," Valerie smiled smugly.
"Sure, dear," Joyce nodded.
Joyce had plenty of bad thoughts about Valerie. What kind of a woman could she be to carry on like this?
Raising her leg, Valerie got underneath her. She reached for a pillow to prop her head up at the correct angle.
"Don't fuck her ass so fast," Valerie insisted.
George slowed the tempo of the cock stabs into her ass-hole. At this point Valerie's tongue slid back and forth along her slit. It did feel good to be getting it from two angles.
This went on for some time. All at once she was so excited she was juicing.
"I'm cuming," Joyce exclaimed.
"Twist your tail some more," George insisted.
With a few more hard strokes he got it up there. His big balls bounced against her bottom as he rammed it up her ass-hole with deep, hard strokes.
"Sock it to me," she begged. "That's the way to do it. Sock it."
He drove his cock in vigorously. And then as he hammered his penis into her ass-hole she felt him caressing her buttocks. She enjoyed the feeling of his hands caressing her ass cheeks.
"Keep it up," he told her. "Wiggle your ass for me. Twist it."
She churned her butt around. This got him even more excited. His plunging penis penetrated her ass-hole to the hilt. His balls bounced against her behind as he fucked it off.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, I made it. Milk my dick. Milk it."
She seized his cock with her ass muscles. The sperm spurted out of his shaft. When she had finished milking him, he withdrew slowly. His cock pulled out of her ass-hole smoothly. It wasn't difficult now.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Valerie was pleased with the three-way sex.
"You taught me quite a bit about ass fucking," she admitted. "I think it will make a better woman out of me having watched you."
"That's nice," Joyce said quietly.
At this point George thought it would be entertaining to watch Joyce fucking his wife.
"Oh, I wouldn't be any good at it," she told him. "I really wouldn't."
"You'll never know until you've tried," Valerie told her quickly. "I have a wonderful dildo, dear. You ought to get used to using it. It's so much fun."
Valerie went to her bulky purse. She pulled out a dildo she had brought up to her room.
"Just strap this on, dear," she suggested, "and don't you be bashful. I love getting fucked by one of these."
Getting off the bed, Joyce did strap on the dildo. She figured she was uninhibited and it really wasn't hurting anyone if she did it. George explained how he got his charge.
"I like to jack-off while I'm watching a couple of women fucking," he explained. "I hope you don't think I'm warped."
"No, I don't," Joyce assured him.
She reached for the tube of KY and applied it to the plastic penis once she had it strapped onto herself. When it was glistening, she looked at Valerie.
"Do you want to be on top or do you want me on top?"
"I'll lie on my back, dear," she suggested, "and let you fuck. It'll be a lot of fun."
She lay on her back. The English governess straddled her. She guided the plastic cock into her pussy. With deep driving stabs she rode her.
"Fuck it," Joyce panted as she plunged into her with the plastic cock. "That's how you do it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
Valerie wrapped her arms around Joyce. She pressed her big bosoms against Joyce's large breasts. The two women seemed to enjoy this very much. It provided the special sexual excitement for George. Grasping his balls in one hand, he pulled on his penis with the other. He was becoming more and more aroused. He was drilling like a maniac on his penis as he watched his wife being fucked by the English governess.
"Honey," Valerie smiled, "I'll finger your ass. You'll enjoy that."
Parting her ass cheeks, Valerie let her finger slide up her rectum. It didn't feel bad. Valerie had a way of brushing her bosoms back and forth across her large breasts that aroused her all the more.
"Kiss me, love," Valerie suggested.
That was almost more than Joyce could bear. The nerve of her asking her to kiss her just because she was having sex with her.
She pressed her lips against Valerie's. Valerie immediately let her tongue slip into her mouth. Soon she was doing a love duel with Joyce's tongue. Joyce was getting all revved. She was both shy and passionate. This combination stimulated Valerie. It also stimulated her husband, George. For George's cock was being pumped faster than ever before as he watched the two women caressing and fucking in their unique manner.
Finally Valerie slid her finger from Joyce's ass-hole. She caressed and stroked her ass cheeks while Joyce went on plunging the dildo high into her pussy. It felt wonderful to have the big thick plastic prick slipping and sliding in her pussy.
"Fuck me," Valerie begged. "Fuck me. Oh, baby, I love it. Just like that. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Keep it up. Fuck it. Fuck!"
With wondrous movements they continued.
"Yes, baby," she told her, "that's how it's done. Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck."
With deep, driving cock stabs they continued.
"Ohhh, baby," she told her, "you sure know how to screw. That's the way it's done. Come on, baby, fuck."
Suddenly, Valerie felt herself juicing. She couldn't hold back any longer. Now both women were cuming.
"Yes, yes," she begged anxiously, "keep fucking me.
Now the women were cuming together. This pleased George. But he still didn't want to jerk his cock off.
"Hey, lovers," he called over to them, "I want one of you to suck on my ass-hole and the other to eat my pecker."
His wife shook her head.
"You morbid man. Disturbing two girls who are getting their climaxes together. We haven't finished, have we, honey?"
Joyce smiled and said, "No." She pressed her lips on Valerie's mouth. Apparently this was just what Valerie wanted so desperately. It seemed rather sick to Joyce but she was becoming accustomed to bizarre sexual needs and fulfillment.
When the two women pulled apart, George got on the scene. He stretched out in the middle of the bed. He propped his behind up on some pillows.
"I think my dutiful wife," he smiled, "should have the honor of sucking on my ass-hole. What say, Valerie, love?"
Valerie shook her head.
"We ought to flip a coin," she smiled quickly.
"All right," he told her. "If sucking on my ass is such a special treat and both of you girls are gonna fight over it, I guess it would be a good idea to flip a coin."
As it turned out, Valerie didn't win. For she had picked the side of the coin that indicated she was to suck on her husband's behind.
"This is my lucky day," she said with heavy sarcasm.
It pleased George to see his wife in this position. Joyce went along with it.
"I consider myself lucky, too," she said as she clasped his long, hard penis in her hand and licked the tip of it as if she was licking on an ice cream cone.
He appreciated having the attention of both women. But he wanted to make sure that Valerie's tongue plunged right up his ass-hole.
"Valerie, baby," he smiled, "my ass is ready."
"Of course, dear," she told him. "Do you mind if I get some strawberry jam out of the kitchen? I would like to line your ass-hole with something sweet so I could enjoy eating it."
"Of course, love," he smiled.
Joyce thought she had better wait to suck on his penis. But he didn't feel that way at all.
"Go ahead and lick the tip of it," he told her.
"Massage the balls. As a matter-of-fact, you might give me a ball suck while she's gone."
Joyce lowered her mouth. Opening her mouth she let the big balls slip inside. It was an erotic moment for her. And she vowed that she would do her best to enjoy it.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Suck. Suck it."
She sucked on his balls until his wife returned. Then she had to pull off.
"Do you mind if I get in here and spoon feed his ass some of this strawberry jam?"
"Of course not," Joyce said quietly.
She watched as Valerie spoon fed the strawberry jam up his ass crack.
"Now, darling," she smiled, "I'm ready to suck on your sweet ass."
Joyce began licking the strawberry jam out of his ass crack herself. Valerie pushed her away.
"His ass is mine," she complained.
"Wonderful," George smiled. "Two women fighting over the honor of sucking my sweet ass."
Joyce clasped his long, hard cock. She began slowly stroking as she let her tongue gingerly lick and lash around his big hairy balls. He thrilled to the way her tongue lapped and nibbled at his testicles.
"Eat me," he urged her. "Oh, baby, suck my dick stick. Come on, suck on my ass-hole."
Valerie's tongue finally flipped right up his ass crack. He was thrilled now. All at once she was plunging her tongue up his rectum. He enjoyed this.
"Eat my ass out," she begged. "Oh, baby, suck it. That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass out. All the way. Come on, baby, do it. That's the way. Suck my ass."
The erotic excitement that he was discovering was building to a passionate pitch. All at once he was trembling.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how super that feels. Keep it up. Oh, yes, suck my ass. Suck it. Eat my dick."
Both women were working at it. Valerie's tongue thrust up his ass-hole while Joyce's tongue moved up and down the length of his shaft. George lay back. His head rolled back and forth as the two women entertained him with their mouths and teeth and tongues.
"Suck ass," he panted. "Suck my ass-hole."
At the same time Joyce's mouth moved from the head of his shaft to the base. Finally she focused her action at the crown of his cock. She let her tongue lick along the sensitive glans portion of his penis. She dipped the tip of her tongue into the head of his penis.
"Suck it," he told her. "Suck it, baby, suck it. That's the way you do it. Suck it off. Come on, baby, suck it."
The erotic excitement that he felt at this point had him shaking.
"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly. "That's how you do it. Come on, baby, suck. Suck it off."
Suddenly the hot white cream spurted from his penis tip. Joyce gulped greedily. She sucked and swallowed the cum. She held the thick vibrating shaft in her hand and squeezed it. At the same time she teased his big hairy balls. Valerie kept her tongue slipping up his ass-hole. She knew that as he was shooting his wad he was expecting the ultimate thrills. And she was more than eager to deliver them.
"Eat my pecker," he panted excitedly. "Oh, baby, suck it off. That's how you do it. Suck, baby, suck."
She sucked him all right. And this was just the way he wanted to be sucked. More hot white cream shot down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her. "That's how I want it. Come on, baby, suck it off."
When she'd finished eating him she pulled off. His wife pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole.
"I hope you're satisfied," she said as she lay back on the bed.
"A woman's duties are never done," he told her.
He was caressing his wife's breasts. Valerie loved all of the attention.
"Why don't you two darlings do me?" she suggested. "One of you could suck on my tits and the other could eat my snatch. How does that sound?"
"Vulgar, but I'll do it," her husband laughed.
He immediately went for her pussy. Joyce heaved a grateful sigh of relief. At least she wouldn't have to go down on another woman's box. She began tonguing Valerie's bosoms. Valerie loved it and directed her.
"Nibble lightly around the nipples," she whispered. "That's how it's done. Yes, darling, do it that way."
Back and forth her mouth worked. She was getting more and more aroused.
"Yes," Valerie panted, "Lick my breasts, baby. I love it. Just like that."
Immediately she licked. She was pleased that she could stimulate and arouse her this much.
"Suck my tits," she told her. "Oh, yes, baby."
Joyce sucked on her bosoms effectively. She would suck on one breast while she massaged the other. This pleased her. And at the same time her husband would diligently lick her vagina. George had a tremendous way of tonguing her. He would propel his tongue in rapid-fire movements. Next he would slow down the movements of his tongue. Gently he would let it slip and slide all around inside of her hot, moist pussy. He liked to lick the pussy walls and taste her. He enjoyed letting his tongue tip touch the neck of her womb. He thrilled to the opportunity to flip up and down her clit. He liked to press his teeth at her clit and nibble gently. She appreciated the expert lovemaking that he always performed.
"Baby," she begged, "suck my snatch. Just like that, lover. Now you're doing it. Come on, sweetheart, suck my box."
This erotic frenzy brought him to the breaking point.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Come on, baby, suck my pussy. Suck my pussy."
All at once she was juicing.
"Sweetheart," Valerie pleaded to Joyce, "why don't you go down and tongue my ass out while he's eating my mound?"
She raised her legs high. George accommodated her quickly. It was almost as if he realized this would be her next request.
With Valerie's ass in an upraised position, it wasn't difficult for her to tongue it. Flipping her tongue right up her ass-hole, got her aroused.
At last Valerie was getting all of the excitement she could stand. For Joyce reached up and gripped one bosom and massaged it while she ate her ass out. While her husband George lovingly caressed her other breast, waves of sexual excitation flooded her being.
"You two dolls are wonderful," she exclaimed. "I haven't been licked and sucked like this since I worked in the Follies."
That surprised Joyce. She wondered if she was a famous actress or something. Quickly pulling her tongue out of her ass-hole she demanded, "Tell me, were you a real Follies girl?"
"Sure I was," she told her. "Now go back to sucking on my ass. My husband, George, is bringing me around with some multiple climaxes. I want your tongue sliding up my ass-hole while I'm making it."
The English governess apologized. In her best-mannered way she went back to sucking on the boss's wife's behind.
She carefully watched the way George plunged his tongue into her pussy. He certainly had the rhythm down cold. She got a big charge out of observing when Valerie finally juiced again. Pussy juice trickled down her vagina.
"Suck me, George," she begged feverishly. "Suck my pussy. Yes, yes. That's how you do it, darling, suck me. Oh, I want it."
She was pleading for him to give her the kind of action she required.
George suggested that he would like to see Joyce ride his cock.
"Don't tell me you're hard again, honey?" Joyce questioned him.
"You bet your tight ass I am," he told her. "And I want to see you ride me."
Valerie kept insisting.
"We're having such a good time," she exclaimed, "don't deny George that small pleasure."
George was in the middle of the bed. Valerie grasped his big cock and looked directly at Joyce.
"Sit on this, honey," she told her, "and give him a good fuck."
It was amazing to Joyce how his wife didn't get jealous. Apparently it didn't bother her to see another woman making it with her man.
Valerie insisted once more. Finally Joyce straddled George. She gripped his long, hard shaft. Her pussy muscles moved effectively as she pumped up and down. George got a big charge out of seeing her bosoms. That was Valerie's clue to suck on them.
"Mind if I lick your titties while you're fucking him?"
"Go ahead," Joyce said, finally agreeing to almost anything.
Valerie sucked on her bosoms as she watched Joyce pumping her pussy on George's penis.
George was enjoying it. His hand reached out to caress her buttocks.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her. "That's how I like it. Come on, honey, fuck. Now you're doing it. That's beautiful. Fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it."
The erotic frenzy had her sweating. Seconds later George was juicing.
"I'm cuming," he panted. "Milk my pecker. Use your pussy muscles, baby. Oh, honey, exercise 'em. That's it. Pull the juices right out of my pecker."
She had a way of using her vagina muscles to effectively squeeze the cream right out of his cock. George was more than willing to accommodate her. He jabbed it into her hard.
"Fuck it," he begged her, "fuck, baby, fuck. That's how you do it. Keep fucking."
Finally she slid off. He had gotten his rocks off enough times she figured.
"I guess Billy will be coming home soon," Valerie smiled smugly, "and we don't want to have him find us like this. He's too young to understand sophisticated sex."
Joyce couldn't stand it any longer. Sophisticated sex, she thought to herself.
"What's sophisticated about us?" she asked Valerie point blank.
"What do you mean, dear?"
"I think it's crude and it's lewd and it's dirty," Joyce spat furiously.
"That's wonderful," George grinned. "If you didn't think there was something wrong with it, I wouldn't enjoy it. That's what makes fucking so much fun. And sucking even better. Many people think it's dirty and evil."
"You don't have any conscience," Joyce complained. "I do."
"You won't when you finish working here,"
Valerie laughed.
After they had dressed and left her alone, she thought about what they had said. It was true. She was reaching the point where she had no conscience. Anything they wanted to do was all right. Passion was a principle they lived by. Thrills and kicks were the only things that had meaning. What an awful world. Yet she had to admit she did enjoy it now and then. George was a real stud. He knew how to ball her. He could even insist upon her sucking his ass. And she enjoyed it. That was the thing that troubled her most of all. For she knew his acts were evil and wrong. But she was equally aware of the fact that she enjoyed them. How could she be warped?
Finally she drifted off to sleep. She was glad she could get some rest. For she was very tired.
CHAPTER NINE
About a week later George had a wild idea. He came into the English governess's bedroom and whispered, "Let's split this place. My wife is getting jealous. She says I'm paying more attention to you than I am to her."
"You are, you clown," she told him, "and I don't blame her one bit for being disgusted."
"I've got some sexual devices I want to try on you," he told her, "and we can't do it around here. I know a perfect place. This motel that has water beds and fuck films. Please, hurry up."
When she could see how horny her boss was, Joyce figured she had better listen to him. However, it did bother her that she had to get caught in such a terrible trap. "All right," she agreed reluctantly.
"Hurry up," he continued pestering her.
There was going to be nothing that she could do but get out of there. Hastily she got a coat and joined him.
She got in the car and then she noticed Billy calling after her.
"I suppose he wants a piece of ass, too," she quipped sarcastically.
"That isn't nice," he told her grimly.
"Well your son isn't very nice, if you must know it," she insisted. "All he-likes to do is fuck and suck."
"Like father, like son," he laughed as he reached over and patted her pussy.
They drove to the motel and it didn't take them long.
"Here it is," he smiled, "the Imperial Motel: You'll really love it here."
The bright neon sign kept flashing, "Adult Movies and Waterbeds."
"Why don't they just put 'Fuck' out in front of the place," the English governess quipped.
"That's not nice for an English girl to talk like that," he laughed.
"What do you know about being nice?" she demanded furiously.
At this point he couldn't help laughing.
"Baby," he smiled at her, "you've got a bad disposition."
They got into the motel and then she got a look at the different devices he'd brought with him.
"You must have spent a fortune on these things," she told him.
She looked at his dildo, and then she observed his double dildo. She looked at a container called "Pussy Jellies." She read the different flavors. There was lemon, lime, cherry, boysenberry, blueberry and champagne.
"I'm a beer man with a champagne appetite," he laughed.
She pulled out the champagne pussy jelly.
"Why don't we begin with this?" she smiled. "It would be an elegant pussy-eating action."
She took off her clothes and got giddy. A screwdriver helped. Her lover turned on the television set. There was a picture of a black man lying back on a bed with his legs upraised. A gorgeous blonde girl was licking his ass.
"He's having a good time," George chuckled.
"I feel like a voyeur watching them even on television," she said quietly.
You might pick up a trick or two," he told her. "It takes a lot of talent to suck ass."
At this point she could hardly wait to get on with the entertainment. She got in the middle of the bed and inserted the plastic container with the champagne pussy jelly. She squeezed its contents into her vagina. George bent over her. He clasped her ass cheeks lovingly. George's hot tongue pumped around her pussy. He was licking quickly now. She loved the way he got his nose down in there and sniffed her.
"Does the champagne taste good?" she smiled at him.
"Your pussy is what I'm after," he told her.
He was licking quickly now and she was wiggling. George drove his tongue deep into her vagina. He gently lapped. This thrilled her. For it prompted her to beg for him to drive his tongue deeply into her as if it were a penis.
"Suck me," she cried anxiously. "Suck me. Yes, yes, that's what I want you to do. Eat me. Come on, baby, suck me."
The erotic enchantment that she felt as he went on plunging into her increased. For he was reaching up now to caress her breasts with his finger tips. She loved the way his finger tips pinched her nipples.
"Oh, hang in there, honey," she whispered. "I'm gonna give you a juicy load. Come on, sweetheart, suck my pussy. Suck me."
He continued licking and eating her. She loved it enormously.
"Eat me," she cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, suck me. That's what I want you to do. Suck it."
George let his tongue lap up and down on Joyce's clit. She could hardly stand it. She pushed back to meet his advancing tongue stabs.
"Eat me," she cried passionately. "Yes, yes, suck my snatch. Oh, baby, I'm cuming."
Sure enough, she was cuming. The champagne pussy jelly mixed with her juices and he whipped his tongue around hungrily inside of her box, determined to devour every drop of her.
Finally he eased his tongue out of her hot mound. He looked up at her like a little boy who had gotten caught in the cookie jar.
"You're not bad, George," she told him. "You really aren't. Now what do you want me to do?"
"I want you to slip this dildo on," he explained, "and give me an ass fuck."
"You've got to be out of your mind," she told him.
"No, I'm not," he insisted. "It's something different. I get tired of screwing in the same old way."
"All right," she nodded, "I guess we could do it that way."
She got off the bed and reluctantly slipped the dildo on. At this point she was looking at the television screen. She saw two women making it. One woman was thrusting a dildo into the other. Their legs were locked and they were carrying on passionately.
"Looks like they're having fun," she quipped.
Now she had her dildo on and she went back to George who was lying on his back. He had his pillow propped up so his ass would be in an appropriate position so she could slip the dildo up it.
"Put plenty of KY on that plastic pecker," he insisted.
"Yes, love," she smiled.
Reaching for the tube of KY, he handed it to her. She uncapped it and squeezed some of its contents into her hands. She applied it to the plastic penis.
Now it was ready to slip up his rectum.
"Get on your hands and knees in front of me," he told her, "and slip it up there. I want to be fucked royal."
She edged the dildo up George's ass-hole. It was not going to be an easy thing to plunge it.
"Don't be afraid," he told her. "Shove it up there. It's good for me. It'll massage, my prostate gland and make me a better stud."
Slowly she eased the plastic cock up his ass. He shoved forward.
"I'm gonna do it, baby," he told her. "Don't you worry about a thing. That's the way. Come on, baby, fuck it. Come on, fuck."
With deep driving dildo jabs he felt her plunging into him.
Finally she got the point of what he expected.
"Pull on my pecker," he told her, "and eventually I will angle my body so you can suck me while you fuck me."
"That will be difficult," she shuddered.
"You'll get the hang of it," he told her. "Don't worry about it."
She tried her best not to worry about it. But it was very difficult. As the dildo eased up his tight rectum, he became more and more excited. He liked the feeling of it slipping up his ass-hole.
"Fuck me," he told her, "fuck. Oh, baby, that's the way I like it. Fuck it."
She pulled on his cock and angled herself so that she thought she could eventually mouth him. Finally his penis slipped right over her face.
"That's the way I want it," he told her. "Come on, baby, suck me."
She was getting it better. At this point her mouth went up and down on his shaft.
"Suck me," he begged her, "Suck. That's how you do it. Come on, baby, suck."
With insistent cock stabs she sucked him. George watched in the mirror. Their bodies were at strange angles. But she was enjoying it and so was he.
"Suck my pecker," he begged her. "Suck it. That's the way. Suck my cock off."
She could only get the tip of his prick in her mouth. But that was enough.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Come on. Suck it."
All at once his rock-hard cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he told her. "Keep your mouth on my penis."
She continued mouthing his cock. She wanted to supply him with every erotic thrill.
When she had finished blowing him, she eased her mouth off his cock and then she slowly slid the plastic penis out of his ass-hole.
"That sure felt fantastic," he thanked her.
"Glad you enjoyed it, darling."
The English governess thought she was going to relax a moment. But George had other ideas.
"Looks like you've bought the whole sex shop out," she said as she saw him pick up a double dildo.
"I want to see you fuck your ass and your pussy at the same time. It is really very simple. Go ahead, honey. Try this."
She was not overly eager to try what he was suggesting. Nevertheless, she figured she would give it a spin.
George slowly inserted the dildo into her pussy once he had lubricated it. And then he adjusted the angle of the second penis so it could slip up her ass at the same time.
"Now why do you want to do this?" she demanded.
"I like the expressions on your face when you are getting your kicks," he explained.
Glancing to the side, Joyce watched herself in the mirror. If anyone had told her she would wind up plunging two plastic penises into herself at the same time, she would have told them they were out of their minds. Now it was happening. And she was loving it. Her ass was accustomed now to receiving a plastic cock as well as a pecker. And she could enjoy both. Her pussy was well trained, too.
"Your pussy muscles are getting a work-out," he told her, "and this is really healthy for you. You ought to thank me for giving you this sex."
"Thank you, my ass," she told him. "I'll thank myself. You really make me sick. Expecting so much sex. You never seem to get enough."
"No man can," he told her.
She let him go on driving into her. She was enjoying it more as the momentum built.
"Fuck me," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck."
The erotic excitement had him shaking.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you are too much. Fuck it off."
At this point her pussy was starting to juice. George could see the liquid trickling down her inner thigh. He reached over and pulled both dildos out of her. And then he straddled her.
"Now that you've got your cunt well oiled," he told her "I'm gonna drive my dick in there and get me a nice piece of ass."
She enjoyed the way he straddled her. He had a lot of masculine verve. It was obvious that he was going to give her a wild ride.
Sliding his thick prick inside of her pussy, he fucked vigorously.
"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck. That's how you do it, honey. Fuck it."
He was ramming it into her at a good tempo. She enjoyed the feel of his thick, hard penis plunging into her pussy. Her pussy muscles were exercising now. At the same time she let her hands wander up and down his back. She enjoyed clasping his ass cheeks.
"Fuck me," she begged him, "fuck."
She was wiggling her butt. She was pumping back to meet his driving cock stabs.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck."
It wasn't going to be much longer before he was going to get his gun off.
"Beautiful," he told her. "That's how I like it. Fuck it."
All at once his cock exploded. A hot jet spray flashed into her pussy.
"Yes," he exclaimed excitedly, "that's how I like it. Fuck it off."
Finally he withdrew his slippery cock from her vagina.
"You can't imagine how much I enjoy this," he told her. "You are really something."
As he pulled his thick penis out of her hot pussy he looked at her.
"Now what do you want me to do?"
At this point she had one thought in mind.
"Eat it," she told him.
"What are you talking about?"
"My snatch," she told him. "I want you to suck it."
She had made her point. He got down there and started licking.
"Oh, beautiful," she told him. "Suck me. That's the way to do it. Suck my pussy."
With deep driving tongue stabs he ate his own juice mingled with hers. Her hands reached down and held him. She threw her legs over his shoulders as he ate her pussy.
"Ohhh, baby," she panted excitedly, "you don't know how wonderful this is. Keep it up. That's what I want you to do. Eat me. Yes, baby, yes."
All at once he was cuming.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, sweetheart, you know how."
Finally she was cuming. He had brought her around for a multiple climax. As he ate her gushing pussy, he squeezed her ass cheeks. When he withdrew, she lay there feeling like a million dollars. But not for long. For George surprised her with another one of his weirdo sexual concepts.
"I think it's really fun to watch a black guy fuck a white woman," he told her, "and I hope you don't mind if I've taken the liberty to invite my friend over."
"What?" the English governess gulped. "You're peddling my pussy?"
"Not exactly," he explained. "There's this black guy where I work. He's very popular and very intelligent. I'm sure that you would enjoy having sex with him."
"Look, tiger," she told him, "you know what you can do with your job?"
"Shove it up my ass?" he laughed.
"You're right, George," she told him. "I'm quitting. This is service beyond the call of duty."
CHAPTER TEN
Just as she had said that there was a knock on the door. George went to the door.
"Good timing, Brad," he told him. "Here she is. All those beautiful things I told you about her are true. You can see it for yourself. Look at those tits. What do you think about the size of those red nipples?"
"She's built," he told him. "Those knockers would make a dead man come back to life."
"Thank you for the compliments, Brad," she told him, "but George just mentioned your intentions. I'm afraid that it's really not a good idea."
Brad wasn't going to be so easily put off. He unzipped his fly and proudly pulled out his long, hard, shiny black penis.
"How'd you like to lick on that?" he smiled proudly. "It's sweet meat, so they tell me. Why don't you get down there on your knees, baby, and suck a black man's cock."
The idea of getting on her knees didn't exactly appeal to Joyce.
"What's wrong with the bed?" she asked in a sarcastic manner. "I think we've advanced that far in our civilization."
"Yes, we have," Brad nodded, "and I'll have you suck my ass when I get on the bed."
Brad got a big charge out of her response.
"Is this some hustler you picked up?" he asked George.
"No, that's our English governess. I have her for my son Billy."
"What?" the black man laughed. "You mean you've got a chick who will do everything taking care of your son?"
"Billy's got to learn someday," George chuckled.
At this point the black stud had his clothes off completely. Bare-ass naked he went over to the bed. He lay on his stomach. He waited for her to apply the rubbing oil.
"I always enjoy having a woman rub her slippery tits across my bare butt."
"All right," she agreed.
He was built like a football player. He had broad shoulders, a trim waist and long legs. She applied oil to her bosoms until they were slick. Finally bending over she brushed her slippery breasts against his bare ass cheeks. Brad loved the sensation of her bosoms crushing across his ass.
"That feels super," he told her.
Now she was thrilling to his movements.
"Ohhh, yes," he told her, "slide those tits up and down my back. Press them on my ass."
She straddled him. She let her body slip from the top of his form to his ass cheeks. She was enjoying it and so was he.
"Oh, sweetheart," he smiled, "keep rubbing those tits against my ass. I'll push my ass up and you crush down with those breasts. All right?"
She nodded. He bosoms continued caressing his buttocks. Finally she let her hand slip between his ass crack. Slowly she eased her index finger right up his rectum. He thrilled to the sensation of her finger slipping up his ass-hole. "Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way to do it."
Finally he arched his ass conveniently for her. She let her tongue slip and slide around his bare butt.
"Suck my ass out," he told her. "Suck it. Come on, white lady, suck a black man's ass."
She could see that Brad was obtaining a special charge out of having a white woman debase herself by sucking on his ass-hole. If it gave him this big a kick she figured she might as well do it for him.
At the same time she let her finger tips massage the back of Brad's big balls.
At this point she glanced up to see what George was doing. Sure enough, George was pumping on his pecker.
"I like to jack-off when a chick is sucking on a guy's ass," he grinned.
He was jacking at a good tempo. Cupping his balls in one hand he pulled on his penis furiously with the other.
"Suck his ass out," he told her. "Suck his ass good."
At this point he moved in and watched them. He figured he'd better not pull on his penis any more or it would spurt in his hand. With Joyce here to suck it off or pull it off, it would be absurd to do it himself.
Brad was enjoying it so much that he rolled over.
"Sweetheart," he told her, "it's about time you went down on me. I like to have a chick suck on my big old balls and eat my pecker stick."
She let her tongue slip and slide around his testicles. He liked the sensation of her mouthing him. It was not easy to get both black balls in. Nevertheless, she managed to. She gently sucked them as she slowly pulled up and down on his long, hard cock.
The black man's hands reached down to hold her head in place as he fucked her face.
"Suck my dick stick," he told her. "Suck my pecker."
She could feel his huge shaft touching the back of her throat. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until his sperm spurted in her mouth.
"Eat it," he told her eagerly, "suck it off. That's how you do it, honey. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
The hot white cream tasted good to her. As he got his gun off, she sucked hard.
"Eat it," he insisted. "That's the way to do it. Suck, baby, suck."
She finished blowing him. Then she eased off. But to her amazement the thick, black, pulsating penis did not go down or get limp.
"I'm hard, honey," he told her, "and I've got a mind to fuck your ass-hole. Your boss over here says you've got a good fucking ass. Is he right?"
"I'm good any way you take it," she assured him.
She lay on the bed and rolled on her stomach. He went down and caressed her bare behind. Then he got right over her ass and began massaging it vigorously.
"Push your ass up to my face," Brad suggested.
She was more than pleased to let him suck on her ass-hole. It felt good when his tongue slid to her ass crack. He plunged his tongue right up her rectum. She enjoyed the erotic excitement.
"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it. That's how you do it. Suck my ass out. Suck it good."
Brad sucked on her butt and fingered her pussy at the same time. She enjoyed the feeling of his finger slipping up her snatch.
"Oh, sweetheart," she told him, "you sure know how to stimulate me."
Finally she rolled over. She threw her legs over his shoulders. She pumped forward. His hot tongue slipped into her pussy. At the same time he fingered her ass-hole.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Oh, sweetheart, eat me.
At that point George exclaimed, "pull your tongue out of her snatch. Pull it out."
Brad didn't understand what George was talking about. Nevertheless, he let his tongue slip from her vagina.
"What do you want?" he questioned.
"I've got some pussy jelly here," he explained, "here, take some peach pussy jelly. Slip it into her slit."
He inserted the plastic disposable pussy jelly container into her vagina and squeezed its contents. Now her vagina was coated with peach.
"Eat me," he begged. "Oh, yes. Suck me. Eat me good."
This was exactly what she wanted. His hot tongue plunged into her vagina.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "suck me. Suck it good."
She loved the feeling of his tongue slipping into her hot pussy hole. She held him in place.
"Yes, yes," she begged earnestly, "that feels fantastic."
Suddenly she was cuming. He sucked her dry.
Now it was time for fucking. He figured he would fuck her pussy first and her ass later. He could hardly wait to feel his hard cock stab into where his tongue had been.
Easing his thick penis into her vagina, he stabbed forward.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously, "that's what I want. Fuck me."
Passionately the black man's penis plunged into her hot, twisting pussy.
"Fuck," she told him, "fuck."
She gripped his shoulders tightly. Then she reached down to squeeze his ass cheeks as he rammed hard.
"That's the way I like it," she told him. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Fuck me. Fuck me."
Furiously he went on stabbing into her. She could hardly stand it.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "I love it. Keep fucking me."
He didn't stop. He went on arousing her. All at once she was cuming.
"I can't stand it," she whispered. "Oh, baby, keep that big black cock of yours drilling into me. I want to feel it all the way in my pussy. Every fucking inch. Oh, Brad, I can't get enough of it. Fuck me.
The rock-hard cock went on thrusting into her. All of the sudden it exploded. She was too preoccupied with the fantastic black cock plunging into her pussy hole to notice George was going out of his mind pulling on his cock savagely.
When Brad pulled his thick prick out of her pussy when he had unloaded his sperm into her hot box, he looked at George.
"You want to screw her now?"
George nodded. He got on top of her. He rammed forward. His thick prick plunged deep into her pussy.
"Hey, tiger," she told him, "you're fucking me like you had a shot of adrenalin."
"That's what I feel like," he told her. "Oh, baby, fuck me. It was really stimulating watching Brad here ball you."
She nodded.
"It felt stimulating, too," she assured him.
Now Brad's penis went on stabbing her. She shoved back to meet the advancing cock stabs.
"Oh, wow!" she whispered. "Oh, baby, you don't know what you're doing to me."
Suddenly George's cock exploded, too. She was bathed once more with his hot white cream. She loved it. She felt herself cuming again. Her pussy muscles clasped his cock and milked him.
"You're getting the hang of it, honey," he told her. "Practice makes perfect."
Bending over, Brad kissed her. At this point the black man wanted to screw her ass-hole and told her so.
"Let me have your ass," he told her.
She got on all fours. Brad applied KY to his thick black penis until it was slick. Then he mounted her. He eased his long hard shaft between her ass cheeks.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her, "and fuck you good."
All at once his rock-hard cock was in her. She could feel him humping her now.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "that's what I need. Come on, baby, fuck me."
His thick black shaft slammed up her ass all the way. Bending over he reached for her bosoms. He gripped them frantically as if he would tear them off her body.
"Take it cool," she warned him.
He couldn't help it. He was going out of his mind.
"You're tight, honey," he told her. "Oh, what a fuck. I really like slipping it up your ass-hole. Sock it to me."
She pushed her ass back. She churned her hips around. She seized his sliding penis with her ass muscles.
"Fuck it," she begged, "fuck it. That's it, baby, fuck me. I want to feel it. Oh, baby, fuck me."
He went on ramming it to her. She was so excited now she was shaking.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good this feels. I want you to fuck."
Suddenly his hard black shaft exploded.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, I made it."
Sure enough, the hot white cream was streaming out of his cock and up her ass. George watched as he saw the ass dripping with his cum.
Finally he withdrew his hard black penis. He rolled over and lay there.
"I wish I had an English governess," he chuckled.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Billy began catching on. He was certain that his father was having sex with her. He couldn't prove it. But he just had the feeling. For he was always trying to get her away from him.
It was horrifying, he thought, to have to compete with his father over a piece of tail. After all, his father had access to plenty of women at the office. Or at least that's what his mother was always complaining about.
"Look, dad," he told him, "you're getting me uptight. You've got all the nooky you need down at your office. And from what mom says, you're using it, too."
"What do you mean?"
"The English governess," he explained, "you know damn well what I mean."
His father was so furious he turned and left him alone. Billy didn't appreciate it. The English governess heard them arguing. She came into the bedroom.
"What's wrong, Billy?"
"I just told my dad where to head in," he explained.
"What happened, dear?" she asked nervously.
"I told him that I didn't like the idea of him playing around," he explained.
"Who is he having sex with?"
"He's screwing you," Billy told her flatly.
Looking away evasively she tried to change the subject.
"Why don't I give you a nice relaxing massage, Billy?"
"Massage, my ass," he complained. "That's what I was planning on doing, dear," she said as she patted his rump. Billy always liked to have her hands on him.
"All right," he agreed.
She talked him into getting into the bath tub with her.
"It's fun bathing together, isn't it?" she said as she stepped naked into the tub and joined him.
When Billy caught sight of her big beautiful bosoms, he nodded. He let the soap slip all around her breasts.
"Wash my pussy out," she said as she arched forward.
Billy plunged the soap into her vagina. Then she reached over and began soaping his long, hard cock. She played with his balls and next she reached down to his ass-hole. She slid the soap to his ass crack.
"Let's do everything," Billy suggested. "We can have a super sixty-nine session."
"All right, love," she agreed.
They didn't take much longer now. Getting out of the bath tub they dried each other off. Then they stretched out across the bed. She could hardly wait to demonstrate to Billy all she could do for him.
As she lay on her back, Billy straddled her. He lowered himself right over her face. Propping a pillow under her head, she figured she would give him a good ass suck while she pulled on his penis.
At the same time she wanted him to finger her pussy and suck on her ass.
"Lick my ass, honey," she told him, "and I'll lick yours. That's an even exchange."
Billy nodded and smiled. He let his tongue slip back and forth around her ass crack. She loved the sensation.
"Oh, keep it up," he told her. "That's so much fun."
She continued entertaining him with her tongue. Now Billy was eager to demonstrate his skill at pussy eating. He let his tongue slide from her ass-hole and slid it back and forth across her slit. She was thrilling to the erotic sensation.
"Oh, wow!" he told her. "That feels good when you lick the tip of my cock."
At this point she was playing with his balls in a massaging manner and licking the tip of his penis shaft. Finally she opened her mouth and let him slip his cock inside. It was an erotic moment for the both of them.
Her lips fastened on his penis. At this point she was sucking on Billy's cock and he was eating her mound. She caressed his ass cheeks as she sucked his penis. Billy enjoyed this enormously. But he liked it even more when she slid her finger up his ass-hole as she went on sucking on his long, hard cock.
He diligently ate her pussy. She loved the way he drove his tongue into her box. She loved it even more when he fingered her ass. He was learning quickly. She felt as though she was doing no wrong. After all, Billy would be jerking it off by himself or possibly picking up some bad disease from a no-good high school girl, she calculated.
Therefore, she was performing a very valuable service for the young boy, she thought to herself.
"Ohhh, wow!" Billy exclaimed as he went on sucking her pussy.
All at once she was juicing in his face. He licked quickly, gobbling her up, enjoying it enormously. He thrust his thick prick down her throat now. Savagely he was fucking. Billy was thrilling to the manner in which she was sucking his penis. For she was focusing the attention of her mouth on the head of his shaft. She let her tongue dart lightly back and forth across the tip. At the same time she was fingering his ass-hole and playing with his balls. Finally as he shoved hard down her throat, he juiced. She withdrew her finger from his ass-hole now and clasped his ass cheeks and squeezed them adoringly. Billy went on pumping his exploding cock into her mouth, begging her to suck it all out quick.
"Eat me," he cried ecstatically. "Eat my juicy pecker. Suck it all out. Come on, baby. Suck it out."
Finally it was over. The erotic excitement that he had felt didn't subside. For he had all kinds of things he wanted to do with her.
She had an idea or two herself. She thought it would add to his sex education if she used the dildo on his butt and sucked his cock at the same time.
"Billy," she smiled, "Later on we ought to try fucking your ass."
"You mean sucking it, don't you?"
She shook her head. She went over to the dresser and pulled out a big dildo.
"What in hell is that?" the young boy asked in surprise.
"That, love, is a plastic penis. It can serve the purpose, too."
"All right," he agreed. "I would love it."
She strapped on the plastic dildo. She wanted to demonstrate to Billy how exciting and erotic a fuck could be.
Billy got on all fours in the middle of the bed. "I guess I could jack it off," she told him, "but I can't suck it off."
"I like having somebody jack me off," Billy assured her eagerly.
Slowly she eased the slippery plastic cock up his tight anal channel. It hurt like the devil at first.
"Take it easy in my sore butt," he told her. "That hurts."
"Relax, Billy," she whispered. "You're going to love it."
"Shove it," he told her. "Get the damn thing up there. I'm afraid of it."
"You don't have to be," she assured him.
Now the thick plastic cock was slipping smoothly up Billy's behind. He was enjoying it.
"Now reach for your cock," Billy smiled, "and pull my cock off while you are getting your kicks this way."
Sure enough she did just that. She reached around for his cock as she went on stabbing the plastic penis up his ass.
"Fuck me," he told her, "fuck me good."
She was giving him a hot and fast ass fuck. She slammed it in all the way home.
"Keep it up," Billy begged. "I like that. Oh, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me good."
The erotic excitement built.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to screw. Come on, fuck it."
All at once she could feel his thick prick tense. It was time to pull the dildo from his behind.
She withdrew the dildo from his tender young ass-hole. With it still strapped onto her body, she had him raise his leg so she could get underneath him. She played with his ass cheeks as she pulled his thick prick to her mouth and sucked. Billy was throat fucking her now. He was at a perfect angle to slide his hard cock in rapid-fire movements down her throat.
"Fuck," he told her, "fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck."
With deep driving cock stabs he went on fucking her. She loved the erotic excitement of it all.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Fuck. Fuck it."
She continued caressing Billy's young buttocks. And at the same time she went on sucking him. Billy's balls bounced on her chin as he fucked her face. He was sweating now.
"Eat me," he cried eagerly. "Suck, suck."
She liked the feel of his flexing ass muscles as he went on driving his thick prick into her mouth.
All of the sudden he was exploding.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, I'm shooting my wad."
Sure enough his hot white cum was exploding in her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Suck it out," he told her. "Suck. That's the way you do it. Suck it out."
At this point she was devouring him.
"Eat it," he exclaimed. "Oh, sweetheart, suck my cock off. Suck it. That's what I want you to do. Suck it out."
Finally she pulled away. Cum dripped from the corners of her mouth. She let her tongue reach out and licked it off.
"Yes, yes," he enthused, "you like me."
It pleased Billy so much that he got another idea.
"Let me strap that dildo on," he told her. "I can fuck your ass-hole with it. At the same time I can slip my pecker up your pussy. How about that, baby?"
She could see that he was demonstrating creative fucking achievements.
"Sure, Billy," she told him, "if that's what you want that's what you're going to get."
At this point she lay back. It didn't take Billy long to get his dildo on. Then he used the KY. He eased it up her ass-hole as she leaned back for him.
At the same time his rigid cock plunged into her pussy. She loved the double treatment.
"Come on, Billy," she begged him anxiously, "fuck me. I want it. Yes, yes. Fuck me."
Billy was giving her all of the excitement that she could take and then some.
"Oh, I've never been fucked like this."
When Billy finished balling with the English governess, he almost wanted to marry her.
"The guy who gets to cool your wagon is gonna be lucky," he smiled.
She took it as a compliment and kissed him full on the mouth.
She realized she ought to be getting dressed and go to bed.
"You've got homework to do, Billy," she told him. "Now you'd better run along to your room and get it done."
The young boy dressed and left her alone. It was at that point that she was given a surprise visit from Valerie.
"I'd like to talk to you about my husband," she said nervously.
"What do you mean?" Joyce asked her in an innocent manner.
"There's another woman," she said anxiously, "and I've got to find out who it is. He went to a motel. Don't ask me how I found out but I know that for a fact. But I don't know who he was with yet."
"Is that right?" Joyce asked in alarm. "I can't imagine him playing around when he has someone as lovely as you."
"Thank you, dear," she nodded. "I feel the same way. I am a good wife. And he doesn't have any excuse in the world to carry on the way he does. It's really revolting."
She had made her point.
"Sweetheart," she smiled, "my pussy itches for some action. I'm so angry at George I won't ask him. And I certainly don't want to turn Billy into a mother fucker."
"You don't have to, honey," she assured her. "I'll take care of you."
Fortunately she was only wearing a robe so it didn't take long for her to undress.
"I've got a dildo here," Joyce told her. "You don't have to go get yours."
"I've got a new one," Valerie insisted, "and I want to get it anyway."
Valerie came in carrying in her dildo and a strange-looking rubbery attachment connected with a small rubber hose, as well as a dozen eggs. Joyce thought perhaps she had flipped out. She knew they were a strange family and she wasn't shocked.
"Are you all right?" she asked Valerie bluntly.
"I know it does look absurd," she admitted, "but I have everything for a purpose. The eggs are for the cum."
"What do you mean the eggs are for the cum?" she asked.
"I separate the yolks from the whites," Valerie explained, "and then I fill this rubber bladder bag with it. It shoots out of the tube that's connected to the cock. Then when I want to go off inside of your mound, I press the button. And you get my load."
"That's a real invention," Joyce smiled.
Valerie undressed. Then in total nudity she paraded around the room. It was obvious she was trying to use her gorgeous body to entice Joyce to want her more. But it was all quite unnecessary, Joyce thought to herself. For she was more than willing to supply her with what she wanted.
Joyce watched closely as Valerie separated the egg yolks from the whites. Then she observed as she poured the egg whites into the rubber bladder bag. Next she attached it to the big cock. She strapped the cock onto herself and carried the bladder bag beside her.
"Stretch out, honey," she told her, " 'cause you're gonna get fucked."
Joyce laughed as she lay back. She spread her legs conveniently. She enjoyed it as Valerie brushed her bosoms over hers, smiled and kissed her and winked. Then Valerie slipped the well-lubricated plastic penis into her pussy.
"Fuck," she told her, "fuck it."
With deep, driving cock stabs she rode into her.
"Play with my ass while I'm fucking you, dear," Valerie insisted.
Joyce loved brushing her bosoms over hers. She also was more than happy to massage her back and play with her ass. For she wanted to provide Valerie with every thrill she knew how.
They were enjoying each other enormously now.
"Screw it," she panted as she pumped forward. "That's the way, darling. Fuck me."
Both women were having a ball. Their bodies were sweating as they pressed hard against each other.
"Now you're doing it," she told her excitedly. "Oh, yes. That's the way. Come on, baby, fuck it off. Fuck."
With insistent cock stabs they continued obtaining their kicks.
"Oh, baby," Valerie panted as she pumped it to her, "you're sure a gorgeous chick. A lot of men would drool over your tits."
"That's the truth," Joyce admitted without shame. "And I guess they have good reason. It isn't every woman who's stacked like I am."
It bothered Valerie a bit that she was such an egomaniac. But as long as she enjoyed her body she wasn't about to make a fuss.
She continued thrusting the dildo into her until she felt herself cuming.
"Ohhh," she moaned, "I'm cuming. Oh, baby, fuck me."
Pushing back Joyce reached for her buttocks. She squeezed her ass cheeks as the two women came together.
They finished with a kiss. Sure enough, the egg whites did have the feeling of cum juice.
"Wow," Joyce grinned, "you really are stacked!"
Valerie pulled off her. She was satisfied now. That is, except for having Joyce eat her pussy.
"What do you want?" Joyce asked her as she kept fingering her hot hole.
"Come over here and lick me," she said.
Joyce straddled her. She licked both bosoms. Then she made a tongue trail down to her hot pussy. Stiffening her tongue, she stabbed it into her vagina.
"That's the way," Valerie wiggled, "oh, yes, sweetheart. Now you're doing it. Just like I love it. Oh, baby, keep it up."
Joyce was developing plenty of talent with her tongue. She licked and lapped and sucked on her pussy. She let her tongue slide up and down her clit.
"Eat me," she cried anxiously. "Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Just like that. Yes, yes."
Passionately the couple went on loving. Joyce let her tongue whip back and forth across Valerie's clit. Then she licked up and down it. She finished with some sucking right on her clit. She juiced in her face. As she gushed, Joyce held her lips pressed tightly around her pussy. For she wanted to do everything in her power to get every drop of her pussy juice.
Finally it was over. Slowly she eased her tongue out of her pussy. Pressing her lips affectionately upon her, she told her how much she enjoyed doing it for her.
Instead of being pleased, this bothered her. She wondered if there was something wrong with everybody wanting to have sex with her and enjoying it so much. She figured she should visit a shrink to find out.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Joyce called up a local man who advertised himself as a sexologist. She thought he could help her.
She went to his office, but he seemed so unprofessional. He had a fantastic-looking secretary but she was wearing a mini-skirt and a low-cut blouse. It seemed as if he was watching her as she came in. She wondered if he was having sex with his secretary during office hours.
"Mr. Holland," she began, "I am the woman who called you about my disturbing problems as a governess."
"Yes, you're Joyce," he told her. "Come right in. I'm Fred."
"Pleased to meet you, Fred," she said as she went in. He pointed to a large couch and suggested she stretch out.
"Maybe it would relax me more to lie down when I'm telling all of this," she agreed.
She stretched out and began telling him what hed happened to her.
"I got a job as an English governess," she explained, "for a teenage boy. It was my duty to teach him manners."
"Fine," Fred continued, "go right ahead."
"However," she explained nervously, "the young boy was very well developed. He wanted me to jack him off."
"Continue," Fred smiled, his eyes lighting up eagerly.
"I figured that it was better for me to use my hand than have him use his hand," she explained.
"Naturally," he told her. "You don't want him to develop the frozen-jack-off-hand problem."
"What is that?" she asked anxiously, not at all understanding.
"Some men jack-off so much," Fred explained, "that their hand freezes in a jacking-off position."
"That's dreadful," she countered. "It really is."
"It's of the mind," he explained. "It's a guilt complex. Guilt overtakes them as their hand is jacking. And their hand freezes in that position. It's horrifying that they can't even open a door with their hand."
"And what do you do?"
"I have them submit to hypnotherapy as quick as I can," he explained. "That's the only thing that will bring them back to reality."
"You perform a much needed service," she assured him.
"I think so," he grinned.
As he looked at her, he began twitching. She could see a bulge in his crotch.
"Do I make you nervous?" she asked him.
"No, but you sure make me horny," he replied with a sly smile.
"I suppose we could conduct this interview bare-ass naked," Joyce smiled smugly.
"I would prefer it that way," he assured her quickly. "My fees come down if you will."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, if you'll go down on me," he quipped.
Fred picked up the telephone.
"Dorothy," he began, "please don't put through any calls. I'm going to be tied up for an hour or more. Tell the people that I'm out for lunch."
He hung up the phone and locked the door.
"You mean a naked lunch," she laughed.
"Yes, my love," he nodded.
At this point she realized what the score was. He wanted to work out a trade.
"I suppose if I let you eat my pussy," she grinned, "that you will offer me your services on how to deal with sex maniacs."
"Right on," Fred said as he slid off his shorts and grabbed his huge throbbing penis in his hand.
"All right," she told him. "A deal is a deal, I guess."
"First, let's have sex," Fred smiled happily, "because we both can relax and talk about our problems then. And one problem will be solved."
She got out of her clothes slowly. She let Fred pull off her panties and unfasten her bra. When she stood before him completely naked, he asked her again what kind of work she was in.
"I told you I was a governess for a fifteen-year-old boy," she reminded him.
"What a waste," he told her. "You could be a secretary and making it with the boss. A lot of girls clean up that way."
"Let's get down to business," she said. "What did you want me to do for you, Fred?"
"I was hoping you'd give me a nice ass suck," he smiled happily.
"All right," she agreed, "but let's not take too long doing this. I want to talk to you about my problem people."
"Certainly, love," Fred smiled as he straddled her face.
She didn't mind him lowering his buttocks over her face as she'd become accustomed to people doing this. She reached up and gripped his thighs. Fred lowered still farther. Her tongue slipped up to his ass crack. Finally she stiffened her tongue and stabbed it right up his hot, tight ass-hole.
He thrilled to the sensation of her tongue stabbing up his rectum.
"Lick my ass-hole," he told her anxiously. "Lick it, baby."
Fred joyously jerked on his penis as she sucked his ass. She let her tongue lash lightly across his big balls.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, now you're sucking. Stick that tongue way up my ass-hole."
She was pleased to give him what he wanted.
"That's beautiful," he told her. "Suck. Oh, baby, you sure know how to eat my ass-hole. I love the way you're doing it."
Finally she withdrew her tongue. Then she let her tongue flip back and forth across his balls. He liked this very much.
"A nice ball suck is always good before a cock suck," he grinned.
She let his balls slip inside. Gently she laved them. Finally she pulled her tongue off his testicles and licked the length of his thick penis.
"Suck it," he told her, "suck it, sweetheart. That's how you do it. Suck it off."
He was enjoying this enormously. All at once she let his balls slip from her mouth. Next Fred plunged his rigid cock hard into her mouth. Her lips fastened around the thick head of it.
"Suck it," he ordered her, "suck my big cock. That's what I want you to do. Suck it off. Come on, sweetheart, suck. Suck it good."
He was enjoying this immensely.
"Eat it," he begged her. "Swallow me. Oh, Joyce baby, I want to see your cheeks pull in as you lick my stick."
Her cheeks sucked in as she ate his cock.
"Suck my pecker," he panted. "Suck it, baby. Come on, it's juicy and good. Suck every drop of it."
All at once his rigid cock exploded in her mouth. She gulped greedily.
"Eat me," he begged. "Suck it off. Oh, baby, that's like I like it. Suck it off."
His hot white cream spurted in her mouth. She gulped as he spilled his seed in her mouth for her to eat.
Finally he felt her slipping off him. But he still wanted to fuck her ass and he told her so.
"I like your cute ass," he told her, "and I know exactly what to do with it."
At this point the English governess rolled over on her stomach. And the husky sexologist got down over her behind. He caressed her ass cheeks. Next he let his tongue slip and slide all around her ass cheeks. Next he let his tongue slip and slide all around her bare bottom. Finally she felt him thrusting his cock between her buttocks.
"Hey, tiger," she turned to tell him, "don't you try sticking your prick up my ass without putting some spit or Vaseline on it."
Fred apologized. He went to his desk and pulled out the bottom drawer and got out a large jar of Vaseline. He dipped his finger into the jar and ran it the length of his long shiny penis.
"Get it well lubed," she told him. "You've got a big dick and I've got a small ass-hole."
Fred nodded.
"That's what makes it so much fun to fuck it," he assured her.
He got on the couch with her. Slowly easing his long, hard penis up her ass-hole he fucked her vigorously. His hands caressed her buttocks. He felt his balls slapping against her bare bottom as his rigid cock thrust forward. She twisted her tail for him.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you've got a revolving ass-hole."
Sure enough she did. The blonde English governess was bent all the way over. All the sexologist could see of her was her gleaming white ass. But that was all he wanted to see. She rotated her ass for him as he went on plunging hard up her ass.
"Fuck me," she begged him. "I want to feel it. Every throbbing inch of your cock. Fuck me."
He was pleased to give her a wild fuck.
"Yes, yes," she cried anxiously. "That's how I like it. Keep fucking me."
Finally his cock couldn't stand it any more. He threw his head from side to side as he felt the juices exploding in her hot, tight ass-hole.
"Twist it," he urged her. "Milk my pecker. Yes, just like that. Now you're doing it."
When Fred withdrew his dripping-with-cum cock out of her behind he patted her affectionately.
"You've sure got a nice ass, honey."
"Thank you, Fred," she nodded, "now we've got to get down to business. We can just lie here naked and maybe you have something I could drink. I'm thirsty as the devil."
Sure enough, Fred had a bar. Naked he strode over to the bar and prepared a drink for her.
"Now, baby," he smiled, "Let's talk business."
He sat down beside her and listened.
"This young kid Billy wanted to fuck me," she complained, "and I had to let him. I mean, he was practically raping me."
"You poor darling," Fred nodded. "You have had your time of it."
"As if that weren't enough," she continued, "his father said I had to screw him, too. He knew I made it with the boy and he said he could make trouble for me if I didn't accommodate him."
"My, my, you could have gotten in trouble with his wife," Fred nodded nervously.
"You're not kidding," she explained. "His wife, Valerie, wants to screw me, too. She uses a dildo. And she's not bad at it either."
She laughed as she thought of it.
"But that sounds like a terribly sick family," Fred admitted.
"It's sicker than sick," she said with a heavy sigh. "As a matter-of-fact, I'm really uptight now. Because he got me to a motel where I could make it with a black man from his office. His wife is suspicious. She told me she knew he'd gone to a motel, but she didn't know who with. I'm afraid she'd claw my eyes out if she knew I was doing it on the sly. She figures she's above-board and doing it on the level."
When she had finished unraveling her twisted story, Fred had his comment.
"It's obvious the entire family is sick," he told her. "Something like our society. You know, people's sexual concepts reflect the society's illnesses. Here they're all frantically looking for something. Searching for escape mechanisms."
She nodded and agreed with him.
"I would say the best thing for you to do is look for another job and get out of there as fast as you can.
She thanked Fred. He told her that he didn't have any more time.
"Thanks a lot," she told him. "I guess we had a good time together."
She got dressed and went back to her job. This time she was taking no chances. She figured she would leave in the middle of the night.
She packed her clothes. And then she got dressed and left a note for them all on the desk in her room.
But just as she was about to walk out of the door, naked young Billy came to her.
"Where are you going?" he demanded quietly but firmly.
"I'm sorry, Billy," she apologized, "but I can't take it any more. I really can't."
Tears streaked down the boy's face.
"Just when I find a nice girl to screw," he told her, "you run out on me. Women are no damned good."
She threw her arms around the young boy and held him closely. She kissed his cheek affectionately.
"I think a lot of you, Billy," she told him, "that's why I'm leaving. Please, try to control yourself, Billy. Channel your energies to your school work.
Don't waste your time thinking about sex. Not at your age. You have plenty of time for that."
"Everybody's doing it," the boy insisted.
"That's what makes it so morbid," she said sadly, "but it isn't sensible. Don't you understand what I'm trying to say?"
It was obvious Billy didn't.
"Listen to me and listen to me well," she told him. "I am a guilty person. I should have told you no when you wanted to have sex with me. You're a child. I'm an adult. I'm supposed to be responsible and a good example."
He threw his arms around her again and told her he loved her.
"You just think you do," she told him, "but in time to come you'll understand. Don't listen to what your mom and dad tell you about sex. They are not thinking straight. I am. Find yourself a nice girl, Billy. Don't play around with the high school tramps. Just remember I did love you in my own way."
Billy knew that she was serious. He kissed her good-bye. She left.
The following day Valerie read the note and cursed.
"Listen to this," she exclaimed to her husband as she ranted. "She says, 'Dear Valerie, George and Billy. I hate to run out like this. But it's the only way. Take care and God bless. Always, Joyce.' "
"Imagine the nerve of that girl linking God with this dastardly deed," she told him. "She knows we need her around here."
Billy walked in. He was quiet and somber.
"I liked the English governess," he said. "I liked her a lot."
Valerie shrugged.
"She was very cheap," she shook her head, "and to pull a tasteless act like this, proves it."
As she strode down the hall in her anger, Billy shook his head. He remembered what Joyce had told him. And he vowed he was going to find a nice girl. A girl that he could enjoy talking to who was his own age. And he would quit trying to be the stud his father was.
Joyce sought other employment. She figured this time she would make certain there were no problems as she had experienced previously.
She went to the residence of Jerry Grab. Mr. Grab was a widower. He had a young son sixteen years old.
"It isn't that he needs so much attention," Jerry explained to her, "but there needs to be a woman's influence around the house. A softening influence. My son is pretty rough and ready like I am. He's a football player on the high school team and I'm proud of him."
She was introduced to Jerry's son, David.
"Pleased to meet you, David," she smiled.
"What are you doing here?" he asked her.
"I'm going to be helping you any way I know how," she told him.
"That'll be nice," he smiled.
There was something strange in his tone that bothered her. Something suggestive. She couldn't put her finger on it, but it was enough to make her nervous.
That evening when young David had gone out on a date, she got better acquainted with his father.
"I'll never get married again," Jerry told her. "I was too much in love with my last wife."
"You shouldn't look at it that way," she insisted. "A man has feelings."
"You mean, a man has balls and a cock," he told her, "and he's forever thinking of where he can get his balls sucked and his cock fucked."
"You're crude," she told him.
"I'm a realist," he told her, "and as a matter-of-fact, I'd like to tear off a piece of ass with you.
"I didn't come here for that purpose," Joyce declared adamantly. "I came here to work as a governess for your son David."
"Forget David," he told her. "He's got a girl who gives him a piece of tail when he needs it. The problem is I haven't."
She turned away. But Jerry was by her side in a moment.
"I haven't felt like fucking since my wife died," he told her. "Won't you listen to me?"
This gripped her heart.
"Am I really that attractive, Jerry?"
"You bet your sweet ass you are," he told her. "Let's get together on the bed. I could prove a lot of things to you."
The last thing she wanted at this point was to go to bed with him. However, she could see how insistent he was becoming.
"All right," she agreed finally. "I guess it's in the line of duty."
She followed Jerry back to his bedroom. He didn't take long to get his clothes off. But when he came to his shorts and she observed his bulging crotch, she was forced to pull his shorts down.
"I think it's silly asking me to undress you," she told him. "You're not a little boy." Seizing his cock and aiming it at her he grinned. "Not by a long shot."
She undressed and he was fascinated with her large breasts.
"Most men are fascinated with them," she told him. "I take a size thirty-eight. I guess that's above the national average."
Immediately Jerry put her in his arms and carried her over to the bed.
"What are you going to do, Jerry?" the blonde English governess asked as she sprawled out on the bed bare-ass naked.
"I'm gonna suck and fuck you every way I know how."
"I figured as much," she told him.
"You probably had other people take advantage of you on your job, haven't you?"
She looked away evasively.
"You're not answering my question," he told her.
"Yes, it's the truth," she confessed, "but it's not my fault. These damned sick men want all the sucking and fucking they can get. And it isn't fair on a governess's salary."
"Is that a pitch for me to pay you some extra cash to fuck you?"
"I thought I'd better mention it before you slipped it in," she told him.
"Damn it, you would wait until you're lying here stark naked to mention money."
"After all," she told him, "I think what I have to peddle is worth something."
"All right, I'll give you twenty-five dollars extra."
"It isn't really enough," she told him.
"Consider it a token," he said as he began sucking on her bosoms.
Jerry patted her pussy affectionately. He sucked on both bosoms and then he made a long trail down to her vagina. He dipped his tongue into her pussy. She reached down to throw her legs over his shoulders and press her thighs against his face.
Jerry was pleased that she enjoyed him so much. Her hands gripped his head as she guided him.
"Ohhh, baby," she told him, "that's what I want you to do. Yes, yes. Do me."
She was so excited now she was trembling. His finger slipped up her ass-hole as his tongue invaded the precious precincts of her pink pussy.
His tongue whipped inside her vagina. She enjoyed the sensation enormously.
"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's how I like it. Oh, baby, do me."
Joyously Jerry ate her box. When she juiced he lapped her up like a hungry dog.
Finally he pulled himself off and straddled her. He brushed his butt over her breasts. Then he got his ass directly over her face.
"Why are you sitting over me?"she demanded as she looked straight up at his ass cheeks.
"I want you to give me an ass suck," he said firmly.
"I don't do that," she said.
If there was one thing that she had learned from her experience over at the last place, it was not to start ass sucking.
"All right, you don't have to stick your tongue up my ass-hole," he told her in a friendly manner, "but you might lick my ass cheeks. That would help while I jack it off."
"All right," she agreed. "I guess that's more normal."
Her tongue flicked back and forth across his bare bottom. He enjoyed it but he shocked her when he lowered himself and her tongue slipped right up his ass-hole.
"Suck ass," Jerry told her. "Suck my ass, sweetheart. Oh, I like it. Just like that. Now you're doing it, baby."
She was so excited now she was shaking. All of her dignity was gone. It bothered her for she had been proud of her cool aloof manner. But when you're eating somebody's ass-hole, it isn't easy to remain aloof.
She went on dipping her tongue up his behind. And then she began licking and sucking his balls. Jerry was pleased. He knew that he had picked a winner.
At last he aimed his thick prick for her mouth. She licked the tip of his long, hard shaft. She sucked hard. She made it a point to build up the suction in the tip of his shaft. All of the sudden Jerry juiced in her mouth. She gulped greedily as he shot her a thick load of cum.
"The well just ran dry," he finally told her. "Stop it, honey. It doesn't feel good when you suck and there's nothing there."
Joyce slid her mouth off his big thick penis.
He was gazing at her with star-eyed delight.
"Honey," he told her, "I want you to know that was the best time I've ever had in bed. Barring none."
She was pleased.
"Well, I hope you're satisfied," she told him.
"One more round," he told her. "I'll let it build up again and in another half hour I'll slip it to you from behind. You'll love it."
"Shove it up yourself," she told him. "I don't enjoy ass fucking."
Half an hour later Jerry had another hard-on. He was raring to go for her ass-hole. He applied a thick coat of Vaseline to his shaft. Then he insisted she bend way over so her ass cheeks would be up in the air and he could ease into her asshole with his cock.
Reluctantly she agreed. Jerry gripped her firm round buttocks. Slowly he eased his slippery prick between her ass cheeks.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass-hole and fuck you good," he told her.
With a deep driving cock stab he rode his penis right up her tight ass-hole.
She seized his cock and twisted her ass around. Soon he was shooting his load high up her ass-hole. Sperm shot vigorously from his penis shaft.
It didn't take him long to slide his thick prick out of her ass-hole for it was well coated with his cum.
Finally he had finished giving her the hottest ass fuck she had ever known. He lay there beside her.
"I've had some good experiences with governesses before," he told her. "However, you've been the best, baby."
"This isn't my line of business, Jerry," she told him. "If it was, I would charge a lot more. Hustlers are in the upper income brackets."
"You don't mind working for me, do you?"
"I resent it deeply," the English governess replied, "and I am going to quit. I'm not going to go on like this."
"What are you going to do?"
"Become a hustler," she shook her head.
"But you wouldn't be happy," Jerry insisted.
"That's what you think," she said. "I'd be earning a hell of a lot more money than I am as a governess."
