The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, joins the neighborhood matetraders.
Nora Brand is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
THE SCANDALOUS SPOUSE-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"C'mon, darling, let's FUCK!" Jim Brand cried as he loped through the house in front of Nora, his beautiful wife of three months.
"Oh, lord, Jim, do you have to be so explicit?"
"You're damn right!" Jim replied, throwing open the bedroom door and rushing inside. "The movers are gone, we've got a new house in a great neighborhood, and a new bed. Let's break the damn thing in right now!"
Nora took off her jacket and flung it across a nearby chair as she followed her husband into the bedroom. Jim smiled as his lovely blonde wife's tits swelled and strained through the yellow blouse she was wearing. The sight of them caused a tremor to travel through his body. They were big, round tits blossoming out over a very narrow waist.
Nora smiled at him, knowing the effect she was having on him, and then she approached him and put her hands on his chest. "You smell nice, darling."
"So do you," Jim murmured, "but you'll smell even nicer naked, with your pussy flowing!"
"God, Jim," she giggled, "sometimes you shock me with that kind of language!"
"I'm a newspaper reporter, honey. I tell it like it is. You knew that when you married me."
"I know."
Her hips and thighs pressed against him. Her hands traveled up to his face, then laced around his neck. Her smooth, tingling, white skin came closer, her full upper lip teasing him. Her heady perfume invaded his nostrils, and her bright blue eyes held his, as a snake hypnotizes its victim.
She kissed him, and her warm lips on his were moist and yielding, and the warm, moist tongue thrust into his mouth seemed to want to enter him completely. Through his shirt, Jim felt the solid buttons of her nipples as her tits flattened themselves slightly, two pillows to envelope him with their softness.
His hands traveled lower, touching her firm, round ass. He cupped one cheek in each hand and squeezed, feeling her body tighten in response as she panted heavily into his mouth. He bent and kissed her neck, then let his mouth travel lower and chew on the surging nipples, biting through the fabric of her blouse.
Grinding her cunt mound into his bulging prick, Nora leaned back and pulled his head away so she could undo her blouse. She slipped out of it and threw it on top of her jacket, then let her skirt slip to the carpet.
"Now, you've got me hot, darling! Undo my bra!"
He reached for the clasp as he pressed his swollen cock, through his pants, against her silk panties. The bra fell to the floor, as did the panties, and then his hands were grabbing her lush tits, squeezing them softly, listening to the soft way she moaned as he rubbed his palms against them.
His bulging dick was large and burning. It was desperately in need of her cunt. It needed to sink itself into her meat to its full length. When Nora reached down with her hand and started fondling it, Jim thought he would burn up in his own heat. Her fingers rubbed and fondled. He grabbed her bare tits, two mounds of creamy flesh centered with brown nipples, exciting to his touch, yielding and yet firm.
He smoothed his palms along her silken flesh, wallowing in the feel of her hand rubbing his hard cock. Lower went his hands, over the soft, round mound of belly, and lower yet, until his fingers were entangled in the thickness of her pubic hair.
Her fingers now moved feverishly, unbuttoning his shirt, tugging it out of his pants, and then unhooking the pants and letting them drop. Jim sucked in his breath as her hands did their job, tugging his shorts down, and making him step out of everything.
His hot, rigid prick stood straight out, a hardened spear.
"God, I love your pussy, darling."
"And, I love your cock, Jim!"
The two of them fell on the bed, he on his side, she face down. Jim's insides began to churn as he stared at the huge white ass cheeks. He flung himself on her naked back and Nora seemed to spring into motion, writhing and twisting, making mewling sounds from deep in her throat.
For a few seconds he ground his stiff, hard dick against the hot crease of her ass, pressing his heated flesh against her burning butt. Then he kissed her neck, biting her slightly. Her hand reached back and tugged at his head as she twisted her own head like a contortionist.
Then he moved to her side, kissing her back, using the tip of his tongue to trace along her spine. Lower went his mouth, and finally came to the top of the curve running between her creamy ass cheeks. With the palms of his hands on her wet crotch, he forced her to get up on her knees. His head was now level with her parted thighs and he could see the glistening pink cunt lips, already covered with juice seeping from between them. Little droplets were running down both thighs.
Extending his tongue, Jim thrust it solidly between her lips as his lips pressed themselves against the split between her round ass cheeks.
"Ohhh, Jim!" Nora cried as his swirling tongue lapped away at her soft cuntal flesh, "I don't know what you're doing, darling, but if you stop I swear I'll kill you!"
Jim chuckled as he drove his tongue deep into her cunt. He'd never tongue-fucked her from the rear before, in both her asshole and her pussy, and it was igniting skyrockets in her head.
The breath slammed out of her as she buried her face in the pillow. She twitched violently each time his electric tongue fucked into her. She thrilled to the feel of his nose pressing between her ass cheeks while his tongue kept plunging into the creaming hole of her cunt.
His seeking tongue finally found her hard clitoris, and it lustily licked away at the tiny nub of flesh. Jim pushed his mouth closer to it so he could suck on the trembling bud, pressing his forehead into the pillows of her ass.
"Oh, Jim, Jim," Nora barely breathed. "Oh, darling, it feels so good!"
She became wetter, until she was sopping. In the meantime, Jim's swollen dick was leaking its own juice. The more he lapped, the hotter he felt, burning inside as if a hot poker had been thrust up into him.
Nora's head twisted from right to left and back again on the pillow. "Now, Jim! Now, put it into me NOW!"
Jim slithered up to his knees, holding his meat between her lush thighs, and moved in behind her. He was above her, and he enjoyed seeing the way her ass curved. He loved the narrowness of her waist, shaped for easy holding.
Her thighs and calves totally surrounded his hips. Those same calves were moving in even closer, trying to grip him. Her movement forced him forward, closer to her.
With his hands he spread her lush ass cheeks as wide apart as possible, letting him get a better view of her pussylips. He could also see the darker meat of her asshole, and the sight drove him wild.
Taking a deep breath, he moved forward as far as possible, poking her tender cuntlips with his thrusting cock, pushing at it with his head, knifing it directly into where it belonged. He plunged straight ahead into the warm, wet cuntmeat between her thighs, feeling the smoothness of her pussy walls as their moisture surrounded and swallowed up his hard prick.
"God!" Nora yelped. "Oh, God! It feels so great!"
Her white ass began to travel back and forth on the meat, impaling it. Her hips rotated wildly, pressing back against him, putting as much weight as she could on her knees so she could rotate back and forth.
Jim gripped the luscious waist and drove his white-hot cock as deep into her humping hole as he could. He was panting heavily, his mouth dry and his throat burning.
His plunging prick was throbbing crazily as his hips slammed against the soft, creamy skin of her full buttocks. Surrounding him were her thighs gripping him relentlessly.
Nora was gasping for breath, still trying to push herself farther back. When Jim looked down, he saw more than an inch of his big cock still not penetrating, so he leaned forward, falling flat onto the bed. But his cock was so tightly locked inside her, he was pulled down with her. Putting his weight on the palms of his hands, Jim pressed into the bed on either side of her and literally began doing pushups as he continued plunging his rigid cock into her tight pussy. Adding to Nora's sensation was the roughness of the bedspread beneath her, rubbing against her tits and clitoris.
Jim jammed his hot prick into the depths of her seething cunt, resting his weight on the soft mounds of her upthrust cheeks as his balls tickled her thighs.
"Oh, shit, baby," Jim howled, "love me back! FUCK MY DICK! Fuck my meat back, honey!"
"Yes, YESSSS! HARDER, JIM DARLING, FUCK ME HARDER!"
Reaching behind her, she drew her sharp nails across his thigh, making him shudder. Her flushed face was so red it almost matched the color of her lips. Her entire bouncing body had surrendered itself to the thrill of his driving prick. She was bathing herself in an inner ecstasy as his reaming meat continued its blazing attack.
With each forward lunge, Jim's giant cock almost sent Nora flying against the wall. For a while she could only lay there, letting him stab his rock-like prick into her searing pussy flesh. And then, with a strong, abrupt jerk, she had pushed her knees under her and lifted her ass up, so they once more gleamed and bobbed in front of his face.
Jim's pounding cock lunged into her so deeply that on the inthrust even his balls seemed to slide in. And her foaming cunt seemed to open all the wider to take him.
Nora thought a pole was jamming into her. She reveled in the sensations of ecstasy. Jim was plunging into her with more and more abandon now, barely able to think. Her lovely body was a vacuum of soft, sensuous flesh, lusty meat, sucking and milking his cock for all it was worth. No matter how hard he slammed into her, his attacks were met with soft sighs of lust. She was able to handle anything he threw to her.
Over and over, he stabbed his dick into her, almost sadistic in his attack. From this angle, her body was even more beautiful than the first time he had fucked her, five months before.
Jim chuckled as he remembered that day. It had been the same day his scoop had broken and he had become famous practically overnight. Nora was a stewardess on the flight to New York to receive his Journalistic Award as the best investigative reporter of the year.
It was love at first sight, and when they returned to his hotel room that night, Nora was more than willing to go to bed with him. To Jim's surprise, he found her not only quite shy, but also a virgin.
For two months they met every chance they got. And then, when Jim got the big break on a larger newspaper, they got married. His new job gave them enough money to purchase a house in a posh residential neighborhood. In fact, a State Senator lived right next door to them.
Now they were breaking the house and the new bed in, right!
Jim grinned as he looked down at his wife's beautiful ass writhing on the meat of his cock. She was getting better and better in bed. Not all of her shyness had disappeared, but he was gradually overcoming it. Another six months and she would be one hell of a fuck!
After all, Nora was only nineteen.
"Oh, oh, oh, faster ... FASTER, DARLING!" the beautiful blonde cried. "I can't stop it ... it's coming! YOU'RE GOING TO BRING ME OFF!"
"You mean, I'm gonna make your cunt come?"
"Yes, yes, you're making my PUSSY COME!"
Her breathing was one long, heavy, continuous sigh, shuddering in time to the way his plundering dick continued ramming her. He heaved his hips tightly against her soft ass, and she responded by twisting, grinding and turning.
Then her sighs became a soft moaning wail as the inner flesh of her grasping cunt, surrounding his cock, seemed to swell and ripple in thick, long waves. His pounding prick seemed to cut through the flesh, and a tidal wave of juice drowned it as Nora exploded into her orgasm.
Her hands reached back, grabbing the flesh behind him, tearing at his ass cheeks, pleading for him to unleash the flood from his balls. Jim was doing his best to respond.
The meat of her flaming cunt seemed to tighten again, and his swollen prick seemed to swell almost to the point of bursting. It was a swelling that could not go on. He knifed the turgid meat into her again and again, hoping and praying he could get one more come out of her before his own cock exploded.
And then the dam broke. A flood of sensation poured through his grinding prick, forcing his cock to slice through her sopping pussymeat as if trying to reach up and cleave her womb in two. His cock was fully stretched as the cum came roaring through it like water through a fire hose, bursting again and again into her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, JIM!" she shrieked, her blonde head thrown back. "I feel like I'm on fire! Whatever you've been doing is fantastic! It's never felt this good before!"
Jim fell forward, collapsing on top of her, forcing her knees to give way beneath her. The two flattened against one another on the bed, gasping and heaving.
"Jim, darling," she finally whispered, "it was so good. We have to try variations more often!"
"We will," he grinned.
"Where did you learn this?" she wanted to know.
How could he tell her about the hundreds of women he had fucked before he met her? Could he tell his lovely young wife how many women he'd fucked since he'd married her?
But that all went with the job. Jim Brand would do anything to get a story.
* * *
"Sleep good?" Nora asked, pouring Jim his third cup of morning coffee.
"Like a baby," he replied. "Maybe we should get a new bed every week or so!" Then his face became serious. "I'm sorry, honey, about ... after."
Nora's face immediately beamed a bright red. "It's all right," she said. "You just took me by surprise, that's all."
She turned away and carried the coffee pot back to the brewer. Jim was referring to the previous night. He had pulled his still-hard cock from her wet pussy and shoved it in her mouth. She had sucked the head of his dick once or twice before, at his insistence, but never with the sticky mixture of their comes all over it.
It had shocked her, and gagged her, and eventually made her cry.
"I'll go a little slower from now on, honey," Jim said, his hand on her shoulder.
"It's all right. I've got to grow up some day and forget my puritan, small town background." She wanted to change the subject. "Do you think I should go next door and meet Senator Kelson's wife?"
"I'd wait a few days, honey. We're living in the neighborhood, but they're still a little out of our class. Besides, politicians are generally a little skittish about reporters. Let's ease our way in, okay?"
He ran his hand down over her ass and stepped a little away from her to admire her. He was a lucky guy. Nora was one hell of a good looking girl. She had long, blonde hair, a cute turned-up nose, and a full pair of lips. She was only five feet three, but her tits were a luscious size, and her tiny waist accentuated her wide, womanly hips, which made her rounded ass seem a little bigger than it should have been. Even so, it didn't detract from her loveliness, or her sexiness. "Something wrong?"
"No," Jim said, "just thinking how beautiful and desirable you are. I could strip you down and fuck you right here on the kitchen floor!"
Nora laughed and pushed him away. "And be late for your new job? Get out of here!"
"You're right." Jim kissed her lightly on the lips and ran for the door.
Nora spent most of the morning and the better part of the afternoon unloading boxes and crates. Around three, she got bored and decided to explore her new back yard.
As she strolled the property, she became more and more curious about her neighbors, the Kelsons. She hated the high, ivy-covered fence all around the yard. Jim said it was to keep people out; Nora felt that it kept her in.
At a slight break in the thick ivy, Nora moved into the hedge to get a glimpse of the huge, white frame house next door. To her surprise, she found an old, rusty, overgrown gate at her fingertips.
Tentatively, she pushed. The gate opened slightly. She pushed harder and slowly the old, rusty gate gave way.
The next thing she knew, she found herself in the Kelson's back yard. She knew she was trespassing, but she couldn't help but be curious. She made her way along a high hedge until she suddenly found herself at the edge of the Kelson's pool.
On the other side of the hedge, she heard voices.
"Cynthia, oh, baby, you feel so fucking good!"
"So do you, Wilmer! Kiss me! Kiss me again and ram your tongue down my throat!"
Such an intimate conversation and situation would normally have caused Nora to turn and run. But famous people, even small time politicians and their families, intrigued her. She couldn't resist it.
She parted the foliage and peered through.
She recognized Cynthia Kelson from her photographs in the newspaper. The woman was in her late thirties, but the years didn't show on her trim but voluptuous body. Nora swallowed hard as her eyes scanned the other woman's tall, lithe body.
Cynthia Kelson was dressed in the tiniest knitted bikini Nora had ever seen. She saw the woman's hard nipples poke through the large-holed material. The soft curls of her black pubic hair were clearly displayed beneath the bikini bottom, and Nora could see the wet lips of her cunt oozing with juice.
As she moved, her nearly naked tits bounced excitedly. Her hips rolled seductively against the man, inviting his raging cock into the churning heat of her pussy.
What a scandalous way to dress! Nora thought. And then she reconsidered. After all, she guessed, in the privacy of her own yard, with her own husband, Cynthia Kelson could dress and act anyway she wanted to.
Then the kissing couple broke apart and Nora gasped. She had also seen Senator Kelson's picture in the paper many times. And the man Cynthia was kissing and rubbing her body against was not her husband.
CHAPTER TWO
Nora felt a knot in her stomach, tightening mercilessly into a ball that kept growing, feeding on her fear and confusion.
Lord, what was she witnessing?
The beautiful socialite wife of State Senator Jeff Kelson was about to commit adultery right before her eyes!
Nora knew she should run, but the man began taking off his clothes and the curiosity of seeing another man's cock, other than her husband's, kept her rooted to the spot.
Then Cynthia Kelson was tugging at the bikini until she was stark naked. Her body was beautiful, and Nora felt a strange twinge of delight in looking at it.
Suddenly all sense of pride and decency seemed to have deserted the beautiful woman and she was acting like a common slut. As if the need to have her voluptuous body screwing up and down on his prick, taking all of its long thickness right up inside her sweet pussy and belly was the only thing in the world at that moment.
Then the man-Wilmer, Cynthia had called him-commanded her onto the chaise, onto her belly. Cynthia not only did as she was told, she did it begging for Wilmer to fuck her, plug her, do what he would with her.
Now Cynthia Kelson was spread out and open before him. She had, without hesitation, arched her hips back higher. Wilmer grasped her thighs, pulling her up onto her knees. Nora swore that she could see her legs trembling, while the expression on her beautiful face was one of near-frenzied anticipation. Then the big man moved in behind her, spreading her white thighs even wider with his knees, his heavy pulsating prick heaving lustfully as it pointed itself toward the crinkled ring of her tiny asshole. Nora could see almost as clearly between the full, rounded spheres of Cynthia's ass cheeks as could the woman's seducer.
Good God, Nora gasped to herself, he's going to put his cock-that huge pole of male meat-in her asshole! He can't! It's bound to kill her, split her apart!
Abruptly, Wilmer eased back onto his haunches, then leaned down with his face moving toward the smooth crevice of Cynthia's magnificent ass, probing with his tongue upward from the moist, hair-fringed lips of her pink pussy, along the spread crease to her puckered asshole. He tried to penetrate with his tongue, but her tiny hole was too snug, and instead he merely licked it.
Jesus, Nora thought, he's licking her asshole! He's not eating her pussy, he's tonguing out her asshole!
Then Wilmer was raising up and sliding in close to taunt Cynthia's delightful pussy with the head of his dick. Her passionate whimpers drifted to Nora's tormented ears as he continued to massage his prick's huge head between the splayed, moist cuntlips. He gently teased her clit while Cynthia's moans became louder.
As Nora watched in agonized passion, he probed tentatively at the brunette's beautiful cunt and asshole with his gigantic, fleshy cock, playfully searching for the hot moisture of her pussy. Her luscious ass cheeks clasped at the jerking rod while he guided it with his hand down the smooth crevice past her asshole.
God! Cynthia looked as if she were ready to lose her mind with desire! His caresses had aroused the woman to the point where her flowing cunt juices had completely lubricated her whole pussy area with a glistening moisture that made it simple for him to snake his massive prick into the smooth, tight-gripping pink cuntal flesh between her legs.
Nora heard her groan of pleasure as Wilmer finally rammed the huge tip of his prick into her hole. She held her breath as he unhesitatingly continued his penetration, stretching and expanding the moist fuckhole between Cynthia's legs, until his cock was nearly sunk in slow, pleasure-giving inches inside the depths of her belly.
"Oohhhh, GOD! AAGGGHHHH! Yes, YES! Oh, Wilmer, precious, give all of your prick to me, all of it!" Cynthia choked in her passion, even though twinges of pain twisted her beautiful face. It was as if the constant plunge of male meat into her cunt was what she wanted, what she had to have.
Wilmer leered in lust, his lips curling back wetly to expose his teeth as he began to fuck into her pussy with long, powerful strokes, never hurrying, but leaning back to watch his thick, lust-hardened cockflesh moving in and out of her wide-stretched cunt. He watched the soft pink pussyflesh gripping him, clasping his rigid dick and throbbing against him.
One of Nora's hands went to her own pussy. She could almost sense the feel of her inner pussy muscles deep inside her cunthole, flexing and constricting around that prick while he fucked into Cynthia. Then suddenly, before she realized what she was doing, Nora had her hand under her skirt and panties, plunging three fingers into her own cunt.
My God, this is crazy! she thought. I'm actually dreaming of feeling that big cock in me instead of my husband's! That's crazy. I love Jim. But that big dick going into Cynthia Kelson's pussy is so beautiful!
"OHHHH, YESSSS ... FUUCK!" Cynthia Kelson screamed through partially clenched teeth as the throbbing, massive cock rammed savagely into her. She loved the agony, wanted it and couldn't contain the tears of pain-pleasure that streamed down her cheeks.
Nora could see that Cynthia's pussy walls had grown accustomed to the giant cock. The huge, pulsing head seemed to be ripping her deepest meat, causing tremors of bliss to ripple through her body. Suddenly Cynthia's own hand slipped under tier body and down between her thighs, spreading the soft curls of her pussy hair to caress the erected knob of her throbbing clit, caress, stroke and taunt the already passion-inflamed clit meat throbbing down between her open legs.
Behind her, Wilmer had begun to gasp and pant heavily in his own lust as he fucked rhythmically in and out of the soft flesh of her moist, clasping pussy.
Cynthia groaned and began to undulate her ass cheeks obscenely in tiny, rotating circles on the long, thick prick fucking into her from behind. "Oh, Wilmer!" she cried. "I don't want it to end! I want your big dick reaming me forever!"
On his knees, heavily hunched behind her beautiful and furiously squirming ass, Wilmer clenched his teeth as he fucked in and out of her moist, burning hole with long, hard lunges. His own ass cheeks hollowed with every thrust. He held her hips down in total subjection to his granite-hard prick fucking relentlessly into her pussy.
Nora watched in amazement. The Senator's wife was his. She was just a luscious cunthole made for him to fuck his gigantic cock into. Nora could see those soft, fleshy ridges inside Cynthia's cunt giving way before the onslaught of his pistoning prick.
Wilmer squeezed her flesh in his hands, compressing it into thick mounds on her lush rounded buttocks. When he released them, the ridges settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks on the white, satiny skin. Each time he thrust his cock, his fingers gripped her harder, squeezing her soft, unresisting thighs with delight, hurting her and forcing groans of pain from her tortured throat.
While Nora watched the scene, she whispered with passion, "Fuck her, fuck the shit out of her! FUCK HER HARDER!"
Wilmer stretched the quivering, soft moons of Cynthia's ass cheeks wide with cruel fingers, watching the pink folds of glistening cunt-flesh clinging tightly around his rampaging dick. Suddenly he levered forward with a loud grunt, and drove his thundering cock to the very hilt. The fleshy resistance deep inside her pussy spread in soft, rippling waves before the blunt head of his meat, raising a soft guttural sound from the depths of Cynthia's throat, as though the breath had been driven from her.
Cynthia's dark eyes opened and closed in a lost glaze of passion. She spread her thighs wider, sliding her knees farther apart, thrusting her ass cheeks higher and back against his pleasure-giving, plunging cock.
Now with each battering cock-stroke, Nora saw ,the sac containing his huge cum-bloated balls slap ping against the erect, palpitating bud of Cynthia's clit, while the thick hair around the base of his prick brushed against the soft inner edges of her ass.
Cynthia rested in such a position that her tits were squashed against the chaise, its slippery surface aggravating her taut, distended nipples. She mewled and purred in her ecstasy around the burrowing shaft of his heavy prick. It was embedded to its unbelievable full length inside her pussy, probing deeper, deeper.
Suddenly, Nora felt as if she were being fucked right along with the Senator's wife. She too wanted the degradation of bending like a lowly slave before this man while he fucked into her pussy from behind, rolling his lust into her hungry, receptive cunthole. Nothing else mattered, only the obscene pleasure surging through her like thousands of tongues of wanton fire. Nora wanted to be a bitch, an animal stripped of her pride and all decency, brought into existence for the sole purpose of pleasing her masculine master. A bitch, a whore, a slut, a cunt! An open fleshy fuck-hole for her own husband! And, she couldn't help herself, Nora wanted to be fucked like this, to be subjected to each and every obscene demand she could think of to satisfy her lust-tormented body.
Nora could take the sight of the beautiful woman getting masterfully fucked no longer. She had to have her own release, even if it came from just ramming her fist up her own cunt.
Stealthily, she crept back down the line of hedge to the concealed door. She could still hear the excited moans and groans of the fucking couple as she squeezed through and closed the door behind her. It incited her desire even more as she raced for the house.
Up the stairs she went, and into her bedroom. Hastily, she stripped off her clothes and threw herself onto the bed.
She rolled over and parted her legs, her fingers touched her pussy and searched and found the moist, throbbing clitoris.
"Ohhh, Jim, I wish you were here, I wish you were in me right now!"
She rolled onto her belly and jammed her cunt hard against the bed. In heated frustration she reached for the pillow. She bundled it into a ball, fitted it between her legs and pressed hr cunt as hard as she could while her nails clawed at the empty bed.
"Oh, Jim, I need you!"
She slid from the bed and rammed her hot cunt against the bed post. It wasn't enough. She leaned against the bedpost, panting heavily. Her body was shaking, and even though the temperature in the room was warm, goose bumps popped out on her flesh.
Her shoulders shook and she saw the tops of her tits quiver and bounce. She moved one hand and slid it down over her belly. She touched the wiry, matted curls of her pubic hair and let two fingers continue their path downward.
"God, I'm soaked!"
And she was. The excitement of just seeing the fucking had started her juices flowing like a fountain. Her thighs were wet to the point of dripping and some of the sticky honey had dripped down to her knees.
Without realizing it, two of her fingers had slipped up into her cunt. She smiled. That might help. She turned her body around and sat on the bed. Leaning against the post, she hiked her legs up. She pulled the lips of her pussy wide while she inserted first one, then two, then three fingers of her other hand far into her hole.
Her pussy was warm, and wet, and sticky.
And, oh God, how good her three trembling fingers felt, surging up the hungry cavity. Nora leaned back, closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
She bit down hard and immediately tasted blood.
"Come ... come ... come!" she chanted.
She spread her knees even wider. A feeling of intense fire swirled through her cunt. She balled her fist and shoved it far up her slit. She mashed her clit and rubbed, gently at first and then with everincreasing pressure.
"Burn ... burn it up, now," she groaned. "Come ... come ... now!"
The bed creaked noisily as she fucked her fingers hungrily up into the moistness of her hole. She withdrew them only to drive them in again, even harder and farther.
She thrust against her hand, screwing it deeper into her pussy. She thought of Jim's cock. She fantasized the feel of it, the size of it, the power of his prick.
Her hand became that cock as her gasps became those of a fucked woman. She was suddenly grinding her ass up beneath his racing body, surging her own sweating thighs toward his in search of an orgasm. Now he was a wild man, totally in her power, pumping his cum-filled prick into her whole cunt.
"Oh, God ... oh, my GOD!" she moaned. Her fingers weren't enough as her thoughts centered on the massive male meat she needed.
But now she only had her fingers.
In desperation, she reached beneath her fleshy ass cheeks and searched in the wet crevice between them. She found the target and wormed a finger deep info the tiny puckered opening of her asshole.
"Yes, yes ... oh, there ... there!" she gasped aloud, as the pain lanced through her prickling flesh. She paused for a second, then again took the rhythm.
Her tits bounced. Her nipples, darkly pink and gorged with blood, danced before her eyes.
Her face flushed as she felt her climax approaching. It filled her body and rushed through her mind with a great wave. She hung for a moment, gasping for air, as her body vibrated and teetered on the edge of release.
And then the clear, white-hot juices from her cunt gushed warmly into her hand. They covered her palm and ran down between her smoothly-tensed buttocks. She could feel the sweet wetness and she reveled in it.
Her body quivered, her buttocks remained in the air, swaying. She couldn't bring herself to withdraw her fingers from her clenching cuntal walls.
And still it wasn't enough.
"Oh, cock, COCK! I NEED A COCK!" she cried out to the silent room.
A door slammed downstairs. "Honey, it's me. I left a little early!"
"Oh, Jim, Jim, get up here! HURRY! I'm in the bedroom!"
Jim rushed in and gasped when he saw his lovely wife on the bed. Her gaping asshole and cunt were pointed right at him.
"Jesus, honey, what's wrong?"
"I want you, darling! I want your cock! FUCK ME! Fuck my asshole if you want to, darling!"
Jim Brand lost no time ripping off his clothes. He didn't know what had suddenly turned his wife on, but at this point, he didn't care. He had been trying to find a way to approach her about assfucking anyway. Now here she was, offering it to him on a silver platter!
"You mean it, Nora? In the ass?"
"Yes, yes, darling!" she moaned, rubbing her tits against the bed. "Anything!"
"Honey, you're wonderful," Jim growled, and moved up behind her.
"Hurry! Put it in, please! Put it in me!"
"Let's get it a little wet first," he said as he rammed his tongue into the tightly puckered hole. At the same time, his fingers slipped into her pussy and scooped out her juice. Still licking with his tongue, he worked the sticky juice into her asshole with his fingers.
"Oh, shit ... stick your cock up me before I come!" Nora squealed.
Jim slid close until the fronts of his thighs were against the backs of hers. Then he set his cockhead against her asshole.
Nora sobbed with tears of desire and lust when she felt his prick. Her hips began to gyrate. Her body knew exactly what to do. She held her breath and watched. By looking down between her legs, she could see his big hairy balls dangling below the root of the cock about to fuck her ass. She pressed back, hard, and the bloated tip slipped in past her tight asshole.
"Shove it! Fuck it all the way up me!"
The hands on her hips crept under her belly. One cupped her pussy, one finger agitating her clit, while the cock burrowed in.
"Shove harder! Push!" Nora wriggled herself onto him. She felt his rock-hard prick boring in, humping inch by inch, out and in, in and out, working toward the slippery depths of her bowels. But it was too slow. She wanted all of it in her. NOW! Spitting thick cum, she leaned farther forward. Then, with all the strength she could muster, she rammed her hips backward, telling him with her body that the pain, the initial torture, didn't matter.
"Lie down flat," Jim urged. "And spread your legs wider."
Nora slid down until her tits and her face were pressed into the bedspread. His weight came down hard on her and his cock shoved its full length into her tight ass.
Then he rolled her to the side, his body easing in under hers. She felt his knees at the crook of her legs. She doubled up. His cock began to slip in and out, smoothly now.
He kissed the back of her neck. His breathing was heavy as his body got caught up in the rhythm of fucking. He shoved his big prick in to the hilt and ground his bone against her ass cheeks.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes! I love it! I LOVE IT!" Nora howled.
Suddenly his cock felt bigger and harder. He was pulling it out and slamming it back into her ass with a force that jarred her bones. It was hurting now, making her cry out, but he paid no attention. He was fucking and he was loving the hole he was in.
His fingernails dug into her tender nipple. Nora covered the hand on her tit and chewed her lower lip against the pain. Yet her hips, her pelvis, her asshole, unmindful of the torture, continued to grind.
"You ... you're h-hurting meee!" she moaned, pressing back, wanting, in spite of the pain, to feel his cock slamming harder and faster, to feel the blast of hot cum that would soon fill the hungry, empty ache in her belly.
He was coming.
Nora could feel the throbbing surge building in his cock. She loved the feeling, and began to use her asshole muscles to massage and suck the head of his prick. She drew her knees high, clear to her chin, and drew the thick, pulsating shaft still farther up her quivering ass. She covered the hand wedged tight between her thighs and worked it around and around on her pussy. She pressed down on the hand on her tit, tightened her asshole, and fucked her soft ass furiously onto the cock that was getting ready to shoot its wad into her.
Nora turned her face toward him and closed her eyes. "Kiss me," she sobbed. "Kiss me, and fill me with your cum! HURRY!"
Jim's wet, open lips covered hers. His tongue shot into her mouth. The fingers high in her cunthole reached higher still, pressing, spreading, molding the thin wall to the fat cock up her ass.
The darkness behind Nora's eyes seemed to spin as the first fiery stream of thick cum blasted off in her belly. She gasped. Her legs, without having to be directed, as if the lower half of her body possessed a life of its own, straightened, trapping the spitting cock, holding it tight with the plump cheeks of her ass. She milked, drawing spurt after spurt of hot cream. She didn't want it to end. Not ever. She worked the muscles deep in her ass, sucking the sticky cum up from his balls, wanting more than the flood pouring into her ass, sweeping out and down the insides of her thighs.
"Don't stop! Please, darling, don't stop!" she gasped. "Keep coming, and keep fucking! It's making me come, too!"
"Hurry ... hurry, baby! I can't keep it up much longer!"
"Just a little bit, please!" she groaned. "Oh, God, it's so good ... so good! I can feel it clear up to my tits!"
And then she was coming, too, spewing her juices all over his hand, her own thighs, and the bed beneath them.
But she wanted a lot. She wanted the come to last and last. She relaxed her asshole even more until it was like a second pussy. She let his prick pull back, then, she drove her hole over it again. Back and forth, like a wild woman, she repeated the movement, pulling another spurt of hot cum from his cock with each new thrust.
At last they lay exhausted, his strong arms wrapped around her, his depleted prick snuggled in the wet warmth between her thighs.
"I love you," Nora sighed.
"I love you, too, baby," Jim whispered. "What happened?"
"Nothing special," she lied. "I just got to thinking about your cock, and I got all hot and bothered."
She averted her face from his eyes when she was sure that the guilt and shame she was feeling must show in her own eyes.
She was wondering how the huge cock she had seen that afternoon fucking Cynthia Kelson would feel pounding into her own ass.
CHAPTER THREE
After dinner that night, Jim let Nora in on his new assignment. He was to do an expose on political funding. It was to be released just before the coming elections.
"You mean, politicians getting money from illegal sources?" Nora asked.
"Well, that's part of it, but it goes a lot further," Jim replied. "I did a small piece for the evening edition that will explain it better."
He dropped the paper on the table in front of her, pointed out the article, and went to get the coffee pot.
Nora saw the article, but a picture on the opposite side of the page drew her attention. It was the same man she had seen fucking Cynthia Kelson that afternoon.
"Who's this?"
"Wilmer Pratt," Jim answered, sliding back into his chair. "He's running against our neighbor, Kelson, for the state senate seat. People in the know figure Pratt to be Kelson's biggest rival."
"Oh? Really?" Nora tried to mask the irony she felt. Wilmer Pratt sure was Senator Kelson's rival, all right; both politically and sexually!
Jim was talking again. "But Pratt got out of the race this morning. Nobody knows why, really. He just called a press conference and threw his support behind Kelson. It's very odd."
"It certainly is," Nora mused.
Her face screwed up in thought. Should she tell Jim about her afternoon adventure? Would he be angry? It could just be coincidence. So what if Wilmer Pratt has fallen in love with the Senator's wife? Then it would only be natural for him to drop out of the political race with her husband.
"What's the matter, honey?"
"What? Oh, nothing," Nora replied.
"Good. I've got another little piece of news. Senator Kelson called me at the office this afternoon."
"He did?"
"All our fears are groundless. Kelson isn't at all paranoid about having an investigative reporter for a neighbor, and to prove it, he's invited us over for dinner tomorrow night. Isn't that great?"
"Yes, yes. I guess so, Jim."
"You don't sound very excited."
"Oh, I am, I am," Nora said, but her mind was wondering; wondering how she would face Cynthia Kelson knowing what she knew about the woman.
"Hey, let's forget about politics and work, okay?"
"Sure," she replied, and rose to clear the table.
"Leave that," Jim said, grabbing her and pulling her to his side of the table. He opened her robe and then his own. "I've got something for you, if you're not all fucked out from this afternoon."
His dick was hard and pointing straight at her belly from the heavy mat of pubic hair at his groin.
"I'm never fucked out for you, darling." Nora shrugged the robe from her shoulders.
His prick throbbed even harder. She was really coming around fast, Jim thought, becoming a regular little whore ... just the kind of wife he wanted. Those big tits, the soft, white flesh, soft thighs, tangled blonde patch on the pussy mound, caressing cuntlips, caressing mouth-lips sucking his dick. His cock spasmed.
He reached out and grasped her pendulous tits, one big globe in each hand. "Gotcha!" he grinned.
"Jim, you devil." She relaxed, leaning against him. "Jim?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's don't even go to the bedroom. Fuck me right here, on the floor!" She instantly dropped to her hands and knees.
"Oh, baby, you are something else!" He gently stroked her naked, silken ass as he stood and moved around behind her. He grasped her hips, lifting her up. He slid his throbbing cock between the cheeks of her ass, pulling her up a little higher, and in one swift stroke plunged his prick into her pussy from behind.
He leaned over her. The tips of her dangling tits nearly touched the floor. He rubbed them between his fingertips and felt the flow of pussy juice lubricate his prick.
"Oh, Jim," Nora said softly, huskily.
He gave her cunt a good dozen slow, easy strokes, then he pulled it free, rolling her onto her back. Nora pushed her knees up to her tits, then spread them far apart. Her pussy opened wide to welcome his heavy-headed cock.
Hungrily, Jim slid it to her.
She planted her heels at the small of his back and squealed out her delight as his cock, again and again, slid the entire length of her fuckhole.
Jim decided to make this one of his half-hour fucks. Sometimes tenderly, sometimes lustily, he fed at the ample feast of her tits while his hard cock took its time probing her cunt, the wet walls caressing it tightly but with a velvet touch.
"Oh, honey, yes, darling," Nora purred, running the soles of her feet across his ass. "Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me! It's so good!"
Jim checked his watch and chuckled softly.
"What is it?" Nora asked, breathing hard now.
"Nothing," he said, rolling his hips in a wide arc. "I was just timing it."
"Why, you cold-blooded...." Nora scratched his back playfully.
"Know how long it's been?" he said thickly, his mouth at her ear, still rolling his hips in a wide arc.
"I don't care, just don't stop," she said, the whisper softer.
"Twenty-five minutes and a few seconds," Jim said.
"Don't stop," she whispered again.
"I was going to try for thirty."
"No, no, make it more!"
Jim laughed softly and slid his cock in to the balls, hearing the gushy sound it made as it probed the depths of her pussy. He barely moved his lips now. But neither of them could stand that sweet torture for long. He gave her a half-dozen strokes hard before returning to the slower, narrow movements of his hips.
"Ready to try anything, baby? Some new positions?" he rasped.
"Yes, yes, anything! Just make it last forever!" Nora cried fiercely.
She followed all his movements as an expert dancer follows the movements of her partner. She responded to only the most subtle touch of his hand or movement of his body. They were perfectly attuned to one another.
They were on their sides, her tits squashed against his chest, his strong, muscular arms entwined with hers, soft feminine thighs against hard, firm masculine thighs. They rocked gently from side to side. Then they rolled so that she lay on her back, lips crushed together, tongues duelling. They rolled to the side position again, then over so that it was Jim who lay on his back, Nora over him, pressed tightly against him, moaning softly around the tongue deep in her mouth. Jim's hands caressed the shapely ass cheeks as his cock throbbed deep inside her, buried to his balls.
His hands, stroking her buttocks, telegraphed a message to her. They pulled apart. She lost contact with his cock, but only for a few seconds.
Jim lay on his back and watched as she turned facing away from him. His cock spasmed at the sight of her sleek, creamy backside. Her long blonde hair cascaded down to just below her soft shoulders. She straddled his hips, leaned forward, arching her back.
"Ummmm, yeah!" Jim rasped as his prick brushed the muff of her cunt. He eased his hips upwards, sliding his cock slowly into the pulsating pussy.
"Ohhhh, honey," Nora moaned. "Ohhhhh!"
He lowered his hips flat to the floor as slowly as he had raised them. And she followed her cunt down with it, clinging firmly to his throbbing cockmeat.
Then her limber body arched backwards until her head rested on his chest. Her cunt, stretched wide, fit snugly around the thick head of his dick and caressed several inches of the shaft. Fully half of his cockshaft was free of the warmth of her pussy.
He fondled her gigantic tits. His cock throbbed more insistently. She felt the throb, the urgent need. She raised herself up as he stuffed more and more of the turgid meat inside her. Then she went lax and yielding as he sat up, grasped the soft curve of her hips and pulled her towards him until his dick was again buried in her to the balls. Gently he worked her hips back and forth in a slow pace. She lay limp, but her body, her pussy burned with passion. She moaned softly at first. Then as he pulled her hips back and forth faster, the moans became piercing little squeals.
When his balls began to tingle, he quit abruptly. She understood and eased slowly off his prick. She looked at it admiringly as it stood stiffly at attention, pointing straight up at the ceiling. It was shiny, bathed in her pussy juice.
Jim reached down and fingered her pussy, coaxing out a fresh flow of juice. He pressed the palm of his hand against her cunt and rolled his palm clockwise, feeling the warm pussy hairs beneath it-so soft, so wet. He finger-fucked her, using his other hand, and pressed the palm of that hand onto her cunt, getting it as sticky and damp as the first one.
He spread his sticky hands across her tits. He dipped two fingers back into her cunt. He tweaked her swollen, taut tits with the pussy-juice-covered fingers. He gave the other tit the same treatment after dipping two fingers back into her pussy.
Nora leaned over him, laughing, as his tongue licked her tits clean of the juice that had flowed from her pussy. His lips sucked the honey he had rubbed onto the nipples, and his nostrils flared at the spicy odor. His cock spasmed at the taste of the big tits-tasting of cunt.
He was sitting half-way up now, and Nora pulled from him, her face contorted with passion and lust. She took the lead for a moment.
As Jim pulled his knees up toward his chest and spread his legs, she ducked her head down, licking the underside of his balls, licking beneath the hairy sac. Her tongue lovingly slid up and down the hairy crack between his ass cheeks. Her tongue found his asshole and swirled around the rim of it. Then her lips clamped around it, sucking gently. Her tongue darted back and forth into and out of the puckered ring.
"Owwwwww, wild, baby!" Jim gasped.
He felt his cock throb as if it were about to burst. She was driving him nearly crazy-her rimming tongue, her sucking lips. When she pulled away from him, his asshole and the dark hairs between his ass cheeks were damp with her saliva.
"Baby," he breathed, his eyes telling her what to do.
"Yes," Nora whispered.
She straddled his upturned thighs. Her cuntlips spread to take his twitching cock. She shivered convulsively as it entered her again.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" she moaned with his cock was buried snugly again in the hole of vibrating flesh. "My reward for being good?"
"A reward for both of us," Jim groaned.
He stretched his neck forward to nibble at a tit as he put his legs around her back. She clasped him behind the neck, and their lips met. Slowly they sank onto their sides, moving in a slow, mutual rhythm. His cock made a loud, gushy sound as it sawed in and out of her juicy cunt.
After a while he rolled her onto her back. He kept kissing her, his lips glued tight to hers, while he barely jerked his hips back and forth or rolled them in closed little arcs. Nora constantly whimpered around his deeply probing tongue.
Finally he had to pull his lips from hers and whisper urgently, his hot breath at her ear: "Now, baby! It has to be now!"
"Yes!" Nora hissed back.
Her heels were pressing tightly against the small of his back and she released them slightly to give him more leverage. She knew it would last for only a few more moments now, but she made them wild moments.
"Give it to me, darling!" she rasped, willing him to ride her hard and fast until he shot his load.
Jim lifted his body to look at the heaving, rising tits as he fucked, slamming his meat in and out of her hot cunt like a pile driver.
"I'm coming, Jim, darling, I'm coming!" Nora suddenly gasped. "Come with me! Fill my cunt with juice!"
Jim sank his meat to the balls in her honey-coated cunt, spurting the cum from his testicles into the depths of her hole. It was a jetting splash that made him groan as the heated climax shook him and carried him on and on.
Pussy juice mixed with male jism and squirted from Nora's cunt.
"Jesus, what a fuck!" he breathed.
"Oh, God, yes! Fantastic fuck!" Nora answered. "Fuck me, Jim, darling ... fuck my cunt! Fuck it ... fill it!"
He drove into the very core of her belly. Her pussy sucked the life from him. "Cunt, cunt, cunt!" he yelled as he pumped another load into her.
"Cock, cock, cock!" Nora squealed, and her eyes popped open. "I love you, darling, don't ever stop fucking me!"
"Never, baby, never!"
And Nora smiled, still wondering what a strange cock would feel like in her body.
* * *
Although she fought it with every part of her mind and body, Nora was drawn back to the concealed door in the hedge the following afternoon.
Silently, she made her way to the bushes by the pool, hoping that she would again get to see two people screwing, get to see Wilmer's gigantic prick giving such pleasure and ecstasy to Cynthia Kelson's beautiful body.
When she reached the spot, she was surprised to find Cynthia with her husband and a young, beautiful but slightly mannish, girl.
Nora recognized the girl. She'd seen her picture in the paper several times. It was Melissa Matson, the youngest and brightest star in the local women's movement. Melissa was an acknowledged genius, who had turned her youth and her virginity into a political banner that had enabled her to capture all the young female voters in the state, as well as a goodly portion of the youthful male vote.
Then their voices reached Nora's ears, and she couldn't believe what she was hearing.
* * *
Senator Jeffery Kelson didn't particularly care about fucking either virgins or lesbians, but Cynthia thought it would be a kick, so he was willing to go along with it.
Cynthia's plan was-simple. They would tell Melissa about the background information they had on her family-the fact that her mother was bisexual and loved to fuck anybody, anytime, and her father was a male chauvinist who produced porno films. Then, they would blackmail her into throwing her votes behind Kelson in the election.
That had been done. But that wasn't enough for Cynthia. His wife wanted to use the information to force the girl to play fuck games with them, as well. Cynthia was a kick, a perfect wife for Jeff Kelson in every way. Like him, Cynthia loved all kinds of fucking; threesomes, foursomes, orgies, and even girl-to-girl fucking....
* * *
"No, no, I can't do it!" Melissa said. "I'll swing my block of votes your way, Senator, but I can't go through with this!"
"Yes, yes, you can," Cynthia crooned, "and you will. But we will help you along and get you in the mood, darling!"
Cynthia turned to her husband. She crossed to where Jeff sat on the chaise rubbing his expanding cock through his pants.
Melissa watched the couple as they kissed. She cursed her parents for the legacy of degradation they had given her; the legacy that was now going to force her into the one thing she feared over everything else: the sex act.
"You do want to fuck this sweet little girl, don't you, darling?" Cynthia cooed to her husband. "You do want to plunge your beautiful, big dick into her tight, virgin pussy?"
Jeff Kelson started talking to his wife in a low voice, but his eyes were beadily fixed on the young girl near him, greedily watching her as she grew more and more frightened. Now he really wanted to fuck her. His prick and balls ached to ram inside the tender, throbbing cunt of the innocent girl and sprew his hot, white jism deep inside her belly. He wanted to do that and other, more intensely exciting things to her luscious body. And Cynthia would help him, he knew, just as she always had, for she enjoyed bringing lovely young women to their knees, and seeing them eventually change into hot women, with Cynthia joining in the fun and games.
Jeff kept talking, all the while moving his hand up the dress of his beautiful wife. His fingers teased the inside of her thighs, making them quiver, then his fingers tickled around the crotchband of her panties, feeling the outline of her fleshy, pulsing cunt, the wetness of the curly hairs of her pussy mound as they peeked out of the sides of her panties and tickled his hand.
"Ohhhh, darling, ohhhh!" Cynthia gasped in his arms. "Oh, Jeff, darling, I want you to fuck me, Jeff, fuck me like some rutting animal in the barnyard! Give me that huge cockpole of yours! Ohhhhh!" Cynthia surged against his fingers which were now inserted inside her panties and sliding into the slippery, pink opening of her cunthole.
Oh, God, they wouldn't! Melissa thought in panic, they wouldn't do that awful thing right in front of me!
Cynthia moaned and begged on, but Jeff still had his eyes on Melissa Matson. He saw that their little display had taken its full effect on the girl. Melissa was sprawled on a chaise, her legs dangling and her dress nearly up to her rounded, luscious hips now. He could see up her legs, up to the little wisp of flimsy white nylon that separated him from her tender young pussy. It excited him, and his prick leaped into total erection, hurting for release from his pants.
"I think she's ready," he whispered to Cynthia. "Ready to get royally fucked."
"Oh, darling, I am, too! I want to get fucked, too!" His wife was panting now, openly spreading her thighs to his probing hand.
"Then let's get started. Right here, right in front of her. She's so hot that she won't be afraid, just excited!" Jeff chuckled and pulled his fingers from his wife's cunt with a wet, slurping sound. "Get up, baby. Get up and take your clothes off. I want to fuck you right here, at the pool, right in front of little Melissa! Shit! Let's see just how much of a moralistic libber she is after she gets a taste of seeing a hot fuck session, okay?"
The next thing Melissa knew, the Senator and his wife were stark naked. Cynthia was lying on a cushion by the side of the pool, with her legs spread-eagled high in the air.
Melissa felt as though she could reach out and touch her. Cynthia's head was rolling back and forth, her face contorted with passion. Jeff was kneeling between her naked, widespread legs, running his tongue moistly up and down her body. His wife writhed beneath him like a woman possessed, her hands tangling tightly in his hair, pulling his lips to her greedy skin.
Melissa gripped the corners of the chaise, leaning forward. She tried to blot out the shocking picture, but couldn't. She had to look-the lewd, vile spectacle hypnotizing her. Her mind rebelled at the sight of a man playing with the naked, squirming body of a woman. She knew she should turn away, but she couldn't. She couldn't move a muscle.
Cynthia was beautiful, Melissa had to admit, as she gazed in reluctant intoxicated rapture at the woman spread on the cushion. Jeff had worked her to a fever pitch. His face was just above her softly curling pussy mound, his hands pressed on the smooth, flat plane of her belly and his thumbs pressed into the fleshy outer lips of her cunt. He pulled outward, exposing the moist pink slit of Cynthia's pussy. The pink bud of her clit was clearly visible, throbbing into hardness just above the stretched elastic opening of her fuckhole.
Jeff's head dropped and his long, wet tongue snaked out to flick at the quivering little button. Cynthia's body jerked as the contact was made and her legs clamped tightly around her husband's head. Her soft thighs imprisoned his ears in a vise-like grip. Her hips began to rotate and soft wails of pure animal pleasure escaped from her gaping mouth.
The shocked Melissa, sitting on the chaise, stared in disbelief as she watched Cynthia's body twist erotically to the sucking of her cunt. The young girl was uncertain anymore whether the two writhing figures were real or figments of her imagination. The vision of their writhing bodies was dancing in her head, and nothing existed in the whole world except the couple before her, and somehow she felt uncomfortably drawn toward them.
Melissa's body began an involuntary swaying in time to that of Cynthia's, and thin folds of her dress and panties grated against her sensitive asshole and cunt, sending spasms of pleasure rippling through her pussy and belly, and on up to the rising nipples of her large tits.
Then Jeff released himself from the now mewling, now mindless Cynthia and raised from his kneeling position. His mouth and lips were wet from his spit an her cunt-honey. He was panting from his own excitement. Melissa could hear his ragged breaths and he stroked his hard dick where it jutted from his hairy balls.
Melissa, who had never had or seen a man naked, paled and sucked in her breath at the sight of Jeff's massive cock. She sat frozen. She watched in terrified fascination as his fingers skinned the thick foreskin rapidly up and down the full length of his cock, the hardened shafthead bursting into view each time. She was so close that she could see the glistening pre-cum fluid oozing from the tiny hole at the tip.
Jeff's hoarse breathing made his cock quiver. At that moment his prick seemed to the frightened young girl like the most monstrous thing in the world. She couldn't imagine ever having something like that, that gigantic, inside her cunt. No woman could possibly take that monstrosity into her body! It would rip and tear her to pieces, if it didn't kill her first!
Then Cynthia reached up and grabbed her husband's cock. Jeff lunged forward, and without hesitation, his gleaming, rock-hard tool plunged into her moist, open cunt. He immediately began to fuck Cynthia with long, hard strokes, and Melissa could clearly see his huge meat sliding in and out of the woman's pink, widespread cunt like a well-oiled piston. His cum-swollen balls smacked loudly into the moist crevice between her ass cheeks.
Melissa waited for Cynthia to scream in protest, or to fight back against the rape of her open pussy, but she didn't.
Instead, the woman's legs quivered, momentarily up in the air and then snaked back around his waist. Her hands slid slowly down his glistening body and came to rest on his white, hollowing buttocks. The fingers spread, whitened from pressure, then pulled him into her. Below, the clenching lips of her cunt flowered open in eager acceptance. It swallowed the whole of his plunging prick with each surging wave. Pleas for him to fuck her harder rolled from her lips. They were obscene and filthy words which Melissa had seldom heard, except in whispers at college and written on the walls of a john.
The girl held her breath, and sat there as if cemented to the chaise, her hands over her gaping mouth in horror. Her mind was now beginning to snap out of it enough for her to grasp the situation. The lewdness of the act, as compared to her own moralistic life, the absolute opposite to every idealistic code to which the young girl had ever subscribed.
Cynthia's ass cheeks were grinding faster now, and the groans and mewls of pleasure were becoming more desperate. Her gyrating ass was met with equal fury by her husband as he fucked harder and harder into her pussy, driving her ass flat to the cushion with each surge.
The loud slap of their naked bellies against each other resounded in Melissa's fevered brain like claps of thunder. She was glued to her seat as though mesmerized by the curling and uncurling legs as Cynthia fucked furiously in final desperation to reach her orgasm.
Melissa couldn't bear any more. Her heart and soul was a turmoil of revulsion and excitement, of horror and interest, of unbelief and realization. Something had to happen soon or she'd burst.
Suddenly, from Cynthia came a low, unearthly howl, and her hotly grinding ass cheeks quivered and jerked up tight against the hardened cock sunk deep in her cunt.
Jeff groaned above her and ground down hard, his thick, fleshy cock throbbing its white, milky cum deep up into her widening belly. The boiling, thick juice filled her to overflowing and cascaded warmly out around her pink, moist pussy lips.
To Melissa's horror, she could see clearly a tiny white stream of cum wetly trickling down the wide split of Cynthia's buttocks. Both of them spasmed, endlessly shooting out their exploding orgasms as though the young girl was not even present.
Then they were off the cushion and moving toward her.
"No, NO!" Melissa cried out. "Please ... NOOO!"
CHAPTER FOUR
"Let them," Nora whispered, from behind the hedge. "Let them fuck you! My God, child, you don't know what you're missing!"
Her own hand had crept up under her skirt and around the crotchband of her panties. By crouching just right, Nora was able to get four fingers deep within her cunthole. Now she was wildly fucking herself and panting with the anticipation of what Cynthia and the Senator would do to this young girl.
"I think we have another pixie here," the Senator said wryly to his wife.
Cynthia smiled. "She is small, but I think we'll have some fun with her. She has nice tits."
Jeff smiled appreciatively, and Melissa suddenly found her voice. "What are you going to do?" she cried. "Please, tell me, what are you going to do?"
"There, there," Cynthia comforted the girl. "We're just out for a spree, dear."
"And you're the spreeee!" the Senator laughed heartily.
"What do you want?" Melissa cried again. She was near tears. "Tell me what you want!"
"I want you to be still," Cynthia said as she patted her head. "We haven't decided what we're going to do yet. We've been too busy gawking at your body."
"Besides," added the Senator, "we're all going to enjoy this, I think!"
Melissa watched them in stunned silence. Their bodies were lean and tan. Cynthia's tits were round and supple.
In the bushes, Nora now saw all of the Senator's cock as he squeezed Melissa's tits. He was even bigger than Wilmer! She fucked her cunt harder with her fingers, wanting to run through the hedge and throw herself at the man's feet and beg him to fuck her.
Deftly, the Senator and his wife removed the quivering young girl's clothing. Nora gasped. The dumpy clothes that Melissa wore had been hiding a beautiful body. Melissa made a picture of youthful innocence on the verge of becoming mature womanhood. Her body was already filled out in all the right places, and her firm, well-rounded young breasts jutted voluptuously. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her prominent nipples, hardened to tingling erection, held Nora's attention. Then when she shifted slightly, her tits bounced beautifully, sensuously, on her chest.
Nora shocked herself when she realized that she would love to suck those tender young tits almost as much as she wanted to suck the Senator's cock.
Cynthia walked softly toward Melissa, and Jeff followed. She saw on the chaise beside Melissa and placed her hand over the girl's pussy. Her fingers slid into Melissa's hot, wet lips and she looked up in surprise and pleasure.
"It doesn't take her long to get the idea," the woman smiled to her husband who sat opposite her. He returned her smile and passed his hand over Melissa's lush tits. She shivered with his I touch. The woman's fingers worked their way around her cunt softly, stopping on her clitoris.
She massaged the little bud with two fingers while Jeff began kissing her tits hungrily.
Melissa's juices ran over the woman's hand. She was amazed at the lust she felt for these two strangers. His lips moved skillfully over her breasts, and she felt them getting hard and hot. He sucked her nipples, running his tongue like a tiny velvet tickler over the tips. She moaned and sighed, feeling her body giving way under the expert manipulations of these two.
Cynthia wriggled two fingers into Melissa's soft young pussyhole, and the girl's cunt opened wide as soon as the woman's fingers entered. Cynthia filled her pussy with her hand, moving her fingers softly against her cervix. She slipped four fingers into Melissa's hot pussy and massaged her clit with her thumb. She pushed her long fingers in farther, then out, rubbing the throbbing clit with each stroke.
"She's got a big pussy, darling," Cynthia whispered. "Her hole gets bigger every minute!"
Jeff covered her body with kisses, his fingers following his lips, rubbing and tickling her whole body. Cynthia plunged her fingers deeper, until Melissa's body arched and trembled violently.
"You want it, don't you, little girl?" the Senator growled. "You want my big dick!"
"Yes, yes!" Melissa sobbed. "I do want it! I want something! I want a cock in me!"
"But aren't you afraid that my husband's big meat will hurt your little pussy, baby? After all, you are a virgin, aren't you?"
"No, NO!" Melissa wailed. "I've fucked myself with a dildo for years, ever since I was eleven. I can take it!"
"Have you ever sucked a cock, Melissa?"
"No, NOT THAT!" The girl was close to hysteria. "I-I wouldn't know how!"
"Then I'll have to instruct you," Cynthia smiled. "Here, touch Jeff's cock!"
Melissa's ,eyes snapped away from the man's giant prick and she looked at Cynthia with tears in her eyes.
"TOUCH IT!" Cynthia shouted.
Melissa reached out with her fingers and placed them on the head of his cock. As soon as her fingers touched the swollen, throbbing head, Jeff sucked in his breath and the sound made her pull back her hand.
Cynthia laughed. "My, my, you are squeamish, aren't you, little girl? I'll bet you haven't even had your pussy sucked!" Melissa sobbed. "No."
"Well, well, I'll have to teach you about that, too, then," the woman said. "Cunt-lapping is an art and I want you to be sure to know what you can expect from it. First of all, it starts with the basic kiss. I don't like it when a man just spreads my legs and rams his tongue up my cunt. I like it to happen with a little style. The man should start by kissing your tits, honey, making sure that both tits get their fair share!"
Melissa was groaning continuously now, not only from the woman's words, but also from the erotic treatment her tits were receiving from the Senator.
Cynthia continued her instruction in a low, sultry voice. "I like my nipples singled out for special attention, darling. There are two kinds of stimulation to use on the nipples; hard stimulation and soft stimulation. Gentle stimulation can be done by the lips ... curling the tongue and drawing it lightly over my sensitive flesh in a tickling movement. For myself, I prefer hard stimulation. That's where the man bites down on my nipples with his teeth. Mmmmm, I love that! I also love to have my titties sucked! And that seems to come easy to a man ... it must bring him back to the days when he was sucking milk out of his mama's tits!"
"Shut up! PLEASE, STOP!" Melissa cried.
"But you have to learn, darling," Cynthia laughed. "Now, the position that you assume when a man eats your pussy is strickly up to you! You'll find the one you like best by experimenting. One way is for the man to stretch out on his stomach, with his head between your thighs. Some men like to start licking up to your cunt starting above your knees. When he gets to your cunt, he kisses it. Some men will spread the hair so that they can get their lips right on it. Others will snag your pussy fur in their teeth and pull at the hairs gently. You'll love that! Then-they spread your cuntlips apart so that they can suck on the hole for a little while. A good cunt-lapper will kiss and suck on your groove until he works his way up to your clittie, all the while rubbing his face into your cunt and at the same time curling his tongue into the entrance to your hole!"
"OH, GOD, STOP! STOP!" Melissa howled.
"Why, baby?"
"Because I can't stand anymore. I want it! I WANT COCK!"
Cynthia nodded to her husband. Jeff slipped one leg over Melissa and pushed his dick between her tits. He held them tight against his erect prick and slid the rising meat between them.
"Take her, now!" Cynthia hissed.
In an instant, the Senator slipped down and into her. Cynthia's long fingers were replaced by his cock, long and hard, reaching far into the trembling girl, sliding like hot steel farther and farther into her cunt.
Melissa gasped as she felt his cock gliding in and out. He was strong and agile, his thrusts pushing his dick against her womb, opening her cunthole and leaving it again and again.
Cynthia massaged Melissa's clit as Jeff fucked her cunt, and the woman's other hand was manipulating her own hot clit.
Melissa could feel the tension in her body rising. She knew she would come like she had never come before. The Senator fucked her silently and gracefully. The woman's fingers worked with him, massaging at the moment of the thrust.
"I want her to eat me," Cynthia said suddenly to her husband. He laughed and rammed his meat harder into Melissa's quaking cunt. Melissa's eyes opened in alarm.
"What's wrong, darling?" Cynthia asked her. She was crawling up beside the girl, turning to face Jeff as he fucked her.
"I can't!" Melissa cried. He rammed into her as she spoke, taking her breath away. "I-oh, God, I'm so hot! I-I don't know how! I CAN'T!"
Her words came too late. With a sigh, the beautiful Cynthia straddled Melissa's upturned face and sank down on it. She pulled the pink lips of her cunt open, and Melissa pushed her face into the soft folds.
She was amazed at the pleasant taste of the woman. She loved the bittersweet immediately. She slowly slid her tongue between the swollen lips of the woman's hot pussy.
Melissa pushed her mouth and tongue back and forth across her clit. She could feel the throbbing meat in her cunt pounding even harder as she sucked and nibbled at the other woman's pussy.
Jeff's cock seared through Melissa. The sight of the women before him drove him wild and he slammed his hot prick against the quaking walls of Melissa's cunt.
Melissa was delirious with orgasms and the newfound sweetness of a woman's cunt. Cynthia hunched Melissa's face, using all of it to please her hungry pussy. Melissa flicked her tongue across the swollen red clit and into her open cunthole as Cynthia humped her.
The two rode Melissa, tore their satisfaction from her lips and cunt. Their meat burned against her and filled her with their fire. Jeff's breaths came in short grunts now and his smooth rhythm became jerky and irregular. Suddenly, Melissa's pussy closed tight on his dick, squeezing it, sucking it in.
"She's coming!" he cried, and thrust a final time. His cock exploded and jerked inside her. Cynthia humped madly, her cunt throbbing with orgasms. Melissa was lost, as though she was drifting away, her mind consumed in climax.
Cynthia fell beside them. Her body shook and she moaned with pleasure. Melissa felt the Senator's dick slip from her cunt's grasp, spent. For minutes after he stopped, Melissa's body shivered beneath him, still coming.
Then they were all still.
And in the bushes, Nora was going wild, with her fist up her cunt clear to her wrist. Come, come COME! she chanted to herself. Come, you fucking, cock-hungry cunt!
* * *
For the second afternoon in a row, Jim found his beautiful blonde wife hotly masturbating and craving his cock. Again he was delighted and awestruck, but he was also curious.
What on earth had made this sudden change in her personality?
Nora was never frigid. A little prudish, maybe, but far from demanding that he pound his dick into her the moment he stepped into the house.
He reamed her cunt with all the power in his body, and then, surprised again, Nora immediately went down on him and sucked his cock until he was hard again.
"Now my ass, darling! Pound your wonderful dick up my ass like you did yesterday!"
Like a zombie, Jim obeyed, rutting and humping his meat up into her asshole until it felt like his guts were spewing out the end of his cock.
At last they lay in each other's arms, satiated.
"Another odd twist today in the continuing saga of our neighbor, Senator Kelson," Jim said, reaching for his cigarettes on the nightstand.
"What's that, darling?"
"Melissa Matson-you know, the women's movement leader?"
"Yea ... yes?" Nora replied, her voice quivering. She didn't want to hear. She wanted to just block up her ears, but she knew she couldn't. Just the mention of the girl's name brought back the images of the glorious fuck scene she had witnessed that afternoon.
And those images created a lust in her akin to that of an animal. It was a deep-seated desire that she had never dreamed could exist in her brain and body.
Jim was talking. "So, according to the wire service story, it looks like Melissa Matson has thrown her support behind Kelson. It's getting stronger every day. I just never thought that would happen!"
"Jim...."
"Yeah, honey?"
Nora's stomach was in knots. Should she tell him? It was now a moral issue, involving people and situations far beyond her own scope.
"Jim, I found a door in the hedge yesterday, and...."
Fifteen minutes later, Jim was bouncing around the room like a man possessed. He was like a kid with a new toy. His reaction was just the opposite from what Nora had expected. Instead of being angered or amazed that his little wife had stood there and witnessed all these perverted acts, he was elated.
"Baby, do you realize what this means?" He didn't wait for an answer. "This could be the story of the year! Shit, that fucking Kelson is practically running on a puritan ticket, all the while he's run ning an orgy house over there! The old hypocrite!"
"Jim, can we cancel out this dinner tonight? I don't feel like facing the Kelsons after all this."
"Cancel? CANCEL? No way, baby. We're gonna be at that dinner party tonight, with wide-open eyes and wide-open ears!"
And probably a wide-open pussy, Nora thought.
* * *
It was a small cocktail and dinner party, made up of Kelson, Cynthia, their daughter Brenda-a seventeen-year-old nymphette who was nothing more than a sensuous younger version of her beautiful mother-and a few of Kelson's campaign followers.
There were also two guests that Jim had never expected to see even close to Kelson: Everett Laver, a big labor leader, and Jake Pearl, a powerful industry spokesman. They were both adamantly opposed to Kelson.
Right after dinner, Jim managed to get Nora into a corner alone. "Honey, I think Kelson's going to do a little number of those two tonight. You watch Pearl, I'll watch Laver. Kelson's secretary's been giving him the eye, and Cynthia's been coming on to Pearl like a bitch in heat."
"No, I won't!" Nora gasped. "Whatta ya mean, you won't."
"I won't be a spy!"
"The hell you won't," Jim hissed. "You're married to me, honey, and you've got to remember one thing-the story is the most important thing, the only thing ... and you get the story at any cost!"
Nora nodded, but something deep down inside her said that this philosophy would somehow backfire, and the result could be a lot of storms in their ideal marriage.
Just as Jim had said, young Brenda Kelson and her mother soon drifted away from the party. They headed toward the greenhouse. Nora took a separate path, once she was sure of their destination, and arrived minutes before them.
Nora wasn't even surprised at what happened. When the woman, the man, and the young girl entered the greenhouse, it was as if Nora herself had planned Jake Pearl's willing seduction by the Kelson women.
Cynthia kissed him avidly, while young Brenda pawed at his pants and shorts until they were around his ankles. When his cock was bared, the young girl immediately started sucking him hard.
"Goddam, you don't bullshit around, do you?" Pearl gasped, as the beautiful girl's face enveloped all of his meaty cock.
"I told you, Jake," Cynthia smiled, "when we say we'll deliver, we deliver!"
CHAPTER FIVE
In minutes, all three of them were naked. Mother and daughter were kissing wildly while they ran their hands over each other's bodies. They had done this many times before, it was obvious, and knew how it could turn on even an unwilling man.
But Jake Pearl was far from unwilling. Drool dripped from his lips and cum oozed from the head of his cock as he watched the beautiful mother and daughter go at each other, cunt to cunt and tits to tits.
"C'mon, you two," Brenda suddenly gasped. "Jesus, let's get some threesome action going. My cunt's about to explode!" Grasping her tits in her hands, she rubbed the nipples hard against her mother's twin peaks.
The result was electrifying.
Both women gasped loudly as lust spread from their tits to every fiber of their bodies.
"Oh, God ... oh, my God!" Cynthia breathed hotly.
"Feels great, huh?" Brenda moaned. "Shit, I love the feel of your tits on mine, Mother!"
Again, she steered her nipples into contact with Cynthia's, and again a startled gasp erupted from the mother, uniting with an identical cry from Brenda's contorted lips.
The two females grasped their tits and mashed them against each other's. They rubbed the nipples together in a sexual frenzy.
Then their lips came together in a passionate kiss. Cynthia's hands roamed at will, probing recesses and mounds, feeling her daughter's taut, firm ass, caressing her delicate nipples, ploughing through the silky strands of her cunt hair.
And then the mother's hands were on Brenda's thighs, rubbing the soft skin inches beneath her bushy cunt. One hand carefully moved up onto the kinky hair and, exploring momentarily, located the pussy lips hidden under the hairy triangle. Her fingers parted the lips; she raised her other hand from the thigh and sent three fingers plunging inside Brenda's hole.
Brenda's cunt was a moist, boiling cauldron. Cynthia's three fingers were joined by a fourth and they struck deeply into the girl's slurpy pussy.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes, Mother!" Brenda cried, squatting and driving her lust-filled cunt down over her mother's fingers. "Fuck me with your fist! Drive your whole fucking hand up into me and get my cunt ready for cock!"
While the mother fist-fucked her daughter's hot pussy, Jake Pearl crawled up beside Brenda's head and raked the head of his prick across her lips. Brenda responded. She licked the throbbing head, her hands feeling and rubbing his balls at the same time.
He held her head between his hands and pushed his giant tool into her mouth. The girl felt the swollen knob nudge against the back of her throat. Then he proceeded to give her a hard, fast mouthfucking, sticking his big cock almost down to her belly.
Brenda's jaw muscles strained as she accommodated the thickness of his meat. She loved the long, thick prick that continued to slap in and out of her mouth. He held her head so tightly that it was impossible for her to move it. She ran her hands up and down his thighs.
Brenda had been fucked by both her father and her mother at a very early age. And, like her parents, she had larger-than-life sexual appetites. Two years before, when her father had asked her if she would like to help him-with her pussyBrenda had readily agreed.
The young girl saw nothing wrong in this. It was just a chance to get more variety into her sex life, and help her father's campaign at the same time.
"Oh, Jake, your cock tastes so good! So fucking good!"
"Suck it!" he growled, loving the idea of this beautiful young girl, the Senator's daughter, sucking his big meat while her own mother ploughed her fingers up her cunt. "SUCK IT ALL!"
Between her splayed thighs, Brenda could feel her mother running her whole fist up her cunt. She began to whimper and squirm, the combination of cock and fingers exciting her to an early climax. Cynthia's fingers were busy inside her pussy, poking and probing.
Tiny spasms shook the girl's body as she started coming, encouraging her mother to slam her fist in and out of her fuck-hole as hard and as fast as she could.
"I'll take her now!" Jake rasped, pushing Cynthia away. He stepped back, shoved down hard onto the floor, and had his cock inside her cunt before Brenda even had time to raise her legs. He went to work on her right away, his pace fast and hard. He raised himself up so he could change his angle of penetration. Brenda wrapped her legs around his waist and banged upward with her pussy as he slammed downward.
The effect was mind-blowing. Cynthia's hands were now running all over her body, touching her wherever she could. Brenda squirmed, her excitement and pleasure almost unbearable. Jake poured it on, his ass swinging backward and forward like a pendulum gone wild.
"Oh, God, what a dick!" Brenda wailed. "Oh, Mother, you'll love it! FUCK HARD, JAKE!"
Actually, both of them had fucked bigger dicks than Jake's before, and had liked them better. But they knew that Jake would love to hear what a great fucker he was. Jake was as egotistical as he was dumb and gullible.
"Ohhhh, nice hot pussy," the man moaned, pounding his meat into the young cunt for all he was worth. He hoped he would still have some left over for the mother. It wasn't often he got a chance at such a wild, kinky fuck, and he wanted to take full advantage of it.
"Fuck her, Jake! Fuck my baby good!" Cynthia wailed, jamming the fist, still wet with her daughter's pussy juices, up her own hot hole.
"FUCK THE HELL OUT OF ME, JAKE!" Brenda cried.
Above her, Jake was writhing in bliss as he threw his head back, closed his eyes and fucked her. Looking down between her legs so she could see his cock appear, then disappear up her pussy, Brenda could hardly contain her ecstasy. Even though Jake's wasn't the best dick she'd ever had, it really didn't make a lot of difference to the young girl." Any hard cock could turn her pussy into a raging inferno of wild lust.
Jake grabbed her jiggling tits and kneaded their ample flesh with his fingers, while Cynthia slipped a couple of fingers up into her asshole, moving them in time with his cock.
"Oh, it's so fucking good! Come in me, come in me!" Brenda shouted.
With her free hand, she caressed his balls, thrilling as she felt the smooth yet bumpy skin of his sac. The head of his prick bounced off the back of her pussy as she sucked in air as fast as she could, her whole body feeling as if it were on fire. A dull haze of excitement surrounded her, blocking out everything except the prick and the hands which were giving her so much pleasure.
"It's coming ... it's coming!" she gasped.
Cynthia rammed her fingers in and out of her asshole, shoving them in as far as she could, stretching Brenda's tender flesh. Brenda spasmed out a fresh batch of hot, heavy juice that rolled down the length of her cunt in a steady stream.
"Jake ... Jake, you bastard!" Cynthia gasped.
"What ... what the fuck?" he panted, his balls thudding against Cynthia's hand on every lunge.
"Let me have some of her!" the mother hissed, tugging on his lips. "Let me eat her cunt a little. Jesus, I'm hotter than hell for my kid!"
Brenda felt Jake's horse cock slide from her pussy. She squeezed, trying to trap it, to keep its hardness deep in her hungry belly.
But then there was something almost as good.
She felt her mother's head go between her thighs. Then her tongue was between her cunt lips, probing farther into her cunt. In seconds, her pussy was even more on fire. Her hips worked like a piston, jamming her cunt into Cynthia's face and her hole over her mother's tongue.
"Ohhhh, such sweet pussy," Cynthia gurgled, sucking and licking like there was no tomorrow. "Sweet, wet, juicy pussy!"
Cynthia's own cunt, with the thighs around it spread wide in invitation, was directly in front of Brenda's face.
Suck it! Brenda's mind said. Eat your Mama!
"Suck it!" Jake said, pushing on her head. "Suck that pussy! The pussy that made you, Brenda!"
Brenda smiled. You asshole, you really think we're putting on a first time show just for you! She grabbed her mother's ample hips and pulled the cunt she loved down to her face.
Then they were licking and sucking on each other's cunts. Their tongues were like hard cocks, probing, searching, finding each other's clits. They buried their noses into each other and thrilled with the musky, feminine smell.
Brenda sucked on Cynthia's outer folds and slipped her middle finger up into her asshole. Cynthia reacted by squirming around even more, getting closer and closer to her climax. Brenda's finger made her buck upward as if she were trying to get away from it. When Cynthia started to rub her ass, Jake stopped her.
"I've got something much better than a finger!" he said, straddling her ass.
"Oh, yes, please, please, Jake," Brenda sighed. "Put it back in me ... in my asshole ... please, I need it!"
Cynthia looked up from her daughter's crotch and said yes with her eyes.
Jake shifted until he was in position behind the girl. He placed his cock between her spread ass cheeks. Cynthia used her hand to guide his prick into the hole just behind where she was sucking.
"Yes! Oh, fuck me, in the ass! Pour your cock up me, Jake! Hurry! HURRY! I NEED IT!"
Jake leered. At last he was going to get an ass. Something he had dreamed about since the first time he had fucked a cunt. And this kid was going to let him. God, he thought, his prick must have really turned her on.
Cynthia had his cockhead at her daughter's asshole. She looked up at him and smiled. "Now! Ream her!"
Jake lunged.
To his surprise, his giant cock slid easily inside the puckered little hole. In a second, his balls were being licked by Cynthia and his prick was clear up, deep, into Brenda's asshole. The combined pressure of Cynthia's chin and tongue on her clit and Jake's pole of a cock in her asshole drove Brenda wild.
As Cynthia's tongue thrust up into the girl's seething pussy, Jake withdrew his prick and sent it slamming up again in her ass. It was a tight fit, but his cock was rock hard. He started a regular, even rhythm, one designed to create long, deep orgasms.
Brenda gobbled furiously, greedily, on her mother's cunt and made her come. Cynthia grabbed her tits as she smeared her pussy all over the younger girl's face. Jake's cock slashed in and out of her asshole. Her nipples were gorged with pleasure as he hammered away at her, driving his cock up into her ass to the hilt. His balls slapped against her cunt, the force of his thrusts shaking her body. Her hands clutched at the carpet and the idea of being completely, physically dominated by them both thrilled her as much as the way his prick and her tongue made her feel.
"Give it to me ... GIVE IT TO ME!" she shrieked.
Jake let loose a stream of cum that spurted up into her asshole, searing her and adding to her own orgasm. Her whole body seemed to rattle as she continued to come and come. His balls spat into her once more, filling her up. Her body heaved up and down as if she were having convulsions.
His balls empty, Jake continued to plunge into her asshole until his cock was soft and lifeless. Then he pulled it out of her sweet young ass.
"Jesus," Brenda moaned, rolling away from them to face Cynthia. "Have I been fucked!"
"I agree," Cynthia agreed. "A truly beautiful fuck." Then she turned to Jake. "Want my pussy now?"
"God," he gasped. "After a fuck like that, I don't think I can get it up again!"
"Well, that's all right, Jake, darling," the woman said, reaching for her dress. "We should probably be getting back to the party anyway. And there will be other times...."
"Especially," Brenda added, "if you deliver, like we did."
"Oh, I'll deliver," Jake said. "This kind of pussy is too good to pass up, even if it does mean electing your asshole husband!"
* * *
"Jesus Christ!" Jim Brand gasped, when his wife had finished telling him her story. "I wonder how long this has been going on!"
"I dunno, but it's awful," Nora replied.
"If it was so awful, how come you started playing with my prick the moment we got home?"
Nora dropped his cock as if it were a hot stone. "I-I don't know."
"Yes, you do," he leered. "You dug it, didn't you, Nora?"
"No ... no!"
"Yes, you did, admit it. You loved watching all that fucking and sucking. I'll bet you even liked seeing two women eating each other's pussies!"
"I didn't, dammit, I didn't!" Nora wailed. She was openly sobbing now, her body shaking with need.
"That's why you were so turned on the last two afternoons, wasn't it?"
"No ... OH, GOD, NOOOOO!"
"Okay, okay," he said, turning over on his side away from her. "If you're not turned on, I guess you don't want any now!"
Nora shook and sobbed for a few more minutes and then gave it up for a lost cause. Wordlessly, she rolled Jim back toward her and moved between his legs.
"That's better, baby," he growled. "Now suck it a little!"
Nora did, plunging her mouth down over his meat, drawing at it feverishly and making her tongue swirl in the maddening little motions she knew he liked. Simultaneously, she stripped back the thick foreskin, then cupped his huge balls tenderly in her soft, warm hands, as tears streamed down her lovely cheeks.
The sudden and constant action thrilled Jim. She was sucking his cock beautifully. "Ohhh, that's it, baby. Suck more! More! Suck my whole prick!"
Nora dipped her head and slipped her lips down his massive cock, licking his cock and its mushroom head with her tongue.
"That's enough. Now roll over!"
She did and wiggled until his body was poised above her.
"You want my cock, now, honey?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Oh, please, fuck me, Jim! Put out this fire in my pussy!"
"I heard Everett Laver tell Kelson that he'd be around tomorrow afternoon for a little pool party."
"Jim...."
"I want you to go through the door in the hedge again tomorrow, Nora. This time with a camera."
"Oh, Jim, darling, do I have to?"
"You want my cock, don't you?"
"Yesssss," she sobbed. "Good."
He raised himself and looked down at her. She was beautiful. In the future, there would be so many ways a beautiful wife like this could help him with his career.
His eyes devoured the fleshy fullness of her incredible tits, the reddened erect nipples reaching up to him like ripe fruit. He gazed down at the gentle sweep of her tautly quivering belly, the wetly curling hair of her cunt above the full, fleshy thighs.
Nora opened her eyes and sighed up to him in a voice distorted with lust. "Do it! Do it to me! Give me your cock all the way!"
"You love it, don't you, Nora? You love cock and fucking?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes, Jim! I love it!" She was almost sobbing, she wanted him so badly. "Wha ... what are you doing?"
"Just getting you ready."
And then she felt the soft slit of her pussy being parted by the tip of his tongue. "Your pussy tastes so good, honey, so good. Just relax and enjoy it!"
Her passionately aroused cunt jerked spasmodically and began to slowly move up against his tongue. Nora quivered as the tantalizing tip invaded her swollen cunt lips. She whirled her ass in small circles. "Yes, yes," she hissed. "Lick it! Suck it!"
She had never known anything like this feeling before. It was different, it was wicked, it consumed the whole of her being. There was nothing else now but the lashing tongue licking up through her juicy cunt, and the anticipation of watching another wild ffuck scene by the Kelson's pool the following day.
She reveled in it until she thought her entire body would explode.
Jim sensed her total surrender. He withdrew his tongue from the trembling walls of her cunt. Slowly he raised his head and felt the soft, curly pussy hair brush against his cheeks. He smiled as he looked down and saw Nora grind her ass cheeks in a slow, hypnotic, upward rhythm in a vain effort for more of his cunt-lapping tongue.
"Spread your legs out, baby. Now you get my cock."
Quivering in anticipation, Nora realized that her body was responding with a will all its own. She opened her thighs far apart. He dropped one hand down between their bodies, and took his throbbing shaft in it. He guided it forward and used the thick cockhead to part the full, fleshy lips of her pussy.
She turned her head to the side and closed her eyes as she felt his knob contact the sensitive edges of her heated cunt.
"Ohhhh, Jesus, oh, my, God," she groaned as she felt the first pressure against the tight, elastic mouth of her cunt.
"Now!" Jim growled, and pushed.
She coughed and grunted as the hard, rubbery cocktip slipped through her lips. It stretched the tight skin until she thought her thighs were splitting' apart from the pressure.
"OHHHHH, FUUUCK MEEEEE!"
Jim smashed his full weight down upon her body. He thrust his hips forward and his long, thick cock surged up into the spread-eagled body beneath him.
The head and barrel of his prick disappeared up into the soppy hole of her cunt with a loud, sucking sound. It pushed the soft flesh of her walls before it. There was no stopping him until, with a loud cry of victory, his balls smacked loudly against the upturned cheeks of her beautiful, tightly clenched ass.
"Oh, shit, you're fucking me, so good!" Nora screamed.
His cock felt as though it had ripped her belly in half. It rested deep in her cunt, filling every inch of her steaming hole. He lay still for a moment, his face directly over hers.
"Oh, don't stop, darling!" she wheezed. "I'll do anything you want me to! Just FUCK ME!"
He began a slow, rocking motion between her thighs. He could feel the tight, narrow passage relaxing and widening slightly with each short, smooth stroke of his cock.
Nora began to get hotter. There seemed to be no more reason to fight the flames of desire that darted through her. Her whole body started to writhe and twitch beneath him. She groaned as she felt his cock slide in and out of her hot hole. She lifted her face and shoved her tongue with sudden and complete abandon deep into Jim's mouth.
Low groans of passion came from deep in her chest. Her face contorted with desire instead of pain. A light sheen of perspiration broke out on her forehead. She spread her thighs wide apart.
She felt with delight the massive head of his cock as it tore and reamed her cunt. The bushy crotch hair around the base of his prick brushed tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her thighs and against her pubic hair. She wrapped her arms tightly around him so that her tits were squeezed flat to his chest. Slowly, she began to undulate her ass upward, sending the soaking meat of her cunt over the rampaging shaft of his cock. She felt the pounding dick expand each time it slapped into her hole.
Nothing mattered but fucking.
It was good. It felt good. She wanted cock and she wanted to get fucked.
She wanted to come. And she wanted Jim to come. She wanted to feel his cum being shot up into her lusting body. The wild ache of her arousal filled her with desire.
"FUCK ME, JIM! POUND YOUR COCK INTO ME!" she begged, undulating her hips ,up against his driving body.
She wanted him to split her cunt open and drown her in his cum. She could feel a soggy wetness building in the crease of her ass. She wanted to be filled, filled as she had never been filled before. She ground up against his cock happily as she felt it throb into a hugeness that could only mean he was close to coming.
His dick grew to a tremendous size in her wet, seething hole. She could feel the bulbous head strike the upper part of her cunt each time he withdrew and then slammed it back into the hole. She had tilted her ass in such a way that his driving prick was almost painful as he savagely fucked it into her.
"Feel it?" Jim grunted into her ear, keeping her pinned down. "Feel it jumping by itself inside that fucking cunt of yours? Is it good?" Then he drove deeper into the soft, fiery depths, lifting his shoulders, arching his back, driving with violent compulsion.
"Give it to me, lover! C'mon, shoot away! Pump your load into my hot cunt! Fuck me, darling, fuck me! PLEASE!"
The pulsations became more and more intense and Jim suddenly fell forward, his stomach rubbing hers. His prick quivered and a large bolt of cum was sent deep into her hole. Nora felt the molten liquid strike her cunt walls and her eyes were glued to the erupting prick, watching as the hot strokes continued, watching as the cream started dribbling out of her cunt.
"Oh, God, you fill me up, darling!"
Then Jim collapsed across her body, panting. At last he could speak. "Remember, baby, anything. Anything to get the story."
Anything, Nora thought. That's what I'm afraid of. That I'll do anything, and it might have nothing to do with the story.
CHAPTER SIX
Cynthia Kelson gathered her robe around her. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Everett Laver ogling Brenda. The fool already had a hard-on.
But then why shouldn't he have, Cynthia thought, Brenda had been flirting with him all afternoon. And Laver was responding. But what man wouldn't respond to Brenda ... and this afternoon she looked more beautiful than ever.
The young girl was tall and willowy, at five feet, eight inches, and a hundred and twenty pounds. There wasn't an ounce of loose flesh on her slender body. Her full, large tits had thick pink nipples and full areolae, and she let everyone know it by wearing a white see-thru blouse without a bra. She had a narrow waist and slender, long thighs, with full, round hips in between. All in all, Cynthia mused, the girl was stacked. The tiny skirt hid absolutely nothing of her lush, lithe limbs.
"You two have fun while I'm gone," Cynthia called, jiggling every piece of flesh on her body.
Laver drooled.
Brenda giggled. "Oh, we will, Mother ... we will!"
Her mother was barely gone when Brenda jumped to her feet and turned to Everett. "C'mon, Everett, let's swim!"
"Do you have a suit?" the man coughed.
"Who needs a suit?" Brenda giggled as his mouth dropped open.
She kicked off her shoes and, in one swift movement, shed her skirt and blouse. Then, for a split second, she stood at the edge of the pool with nothing on but a pair of bikini panties. Then she arched like a white fish into the air and went into the water with hardly a ripple.
Everett Laver whistled appreciatively through his teeth at the sight of her voluptuous body. He had Jcnown she was as shapely as any young woman he had ever seen, but he had never expected the fullness of her proudly upthrust tits, the wasp-like narrow waist flaring out to lush, rounded hips, the long, smooth legs tapering down to slender ankles. When she dived, her long hair flowed out behind her like a banner. And the tiny triangle of her dark pussy made his cock jerk excitedly. He groaned softly and felt his balls warm with pleasure as he thought of trying to fuck this luscious young girl. He had fucked older women and younger, but he had never encountered one so provocative as this sweet young cunt named Brenda Kelson. He felt his prick jerking to life and he grasped the growing shaft through his trousers and squeezed it for good luck.
"Aren't you coming in?" Brenda called to him. "The water's really great! C'mon!"
Laver quickly stripped off his own clothes and slipped into the water. He was only thirty, and still a superb athlete. He matched Brenda stroke for stroke and came up beside her in the shallow end of the pool.
Her huge tits bobbed in the water. They drove Laver up the wall. He had to have her. He had to fuck her.
"Fuck him!" Laver replied, reaching for her. "Fuck him, and you don't fuck me, Everett."
"I'll fuck you anyway!" He grabbed her and pulled her close to him.
She came willingly, pressing close to him. Her warm, wet lips found his earlobe. She nibbled. He squeezed her tits, hard. He felt her poking the hot tip of her tongue deep into his ear. It was a maddeningly exciting sensation.
He cupped both her tits, gripping them tightly, enjoying the way the soft, warm flesh yielded to his fingers. The nipples were like little wrinkled pebbles sprouting from the tender flesh.
He leaned forward and put his face against her tits. He opened his lips wide and a nipple popped into them, plus a couple of inches of warm, firm flesh. He drew as much of the luscious tit into his mouth as he could. His tongue lolled back and forth over the rock-hard swelling of her nipple. He caressed her, and from Brenda's moans of passion he knew he was getting through to her.
Damn her, he thought, the cunt, the bitch; a hard cock has no conscience. The story of his life, And her damn body had already made his cock iron-hard.
"Well, Everett?" the girl teased.
"Yes, yes ... damn you!"
"Then, put it in me, lover! Fuck me! I need your prick! I need it, NOW!"
Her body was trembling with need. It was almost frightening for him to feel the forces churning within her, to sense the power of her desires.
Her hands crept to his body. "Come on," she panted. "NOW!"
Laver maneuvered between her legs.
She caressed and fondled his prick, feeling it grow even harder in the water. She rubbed the expanding head in the moist slit of her pussy and suddenly it was huge, poking between her thighs, the head tickling the cheeks of her ass in back.
His head lowered and he sucked on one nipple and then the other. His hand vigorously rubbed her pussy and pinched the tender outer lips. Then his fingers were inside her cunt.
Brenda took her hand off his cock and wrapped her arms around his neck, spreading her legs wide apart, squirming now as he shoved his fingers-in and out of her cunt.
"Ohhh, I want your cock, Everett! Quit fucking me with your lousy fingers and give me your dick, you asshole!"
"God, you're a bitch, you know that?" the man hissed. "A real cock-hungry bitch!"
"That's right, Everett. A cock is the only thing about any man that's worth a shit."
Laver wanted to spit in her face, but he didn't.
He wanted to fuck her too badly.
Brenda mashed her lips against his, sucking at his mouth, her tongue darting around wildly, her fingernails biting into his shoulders. He continued to finger-fuck her, although to Brenda his fingers felt like a short, stubby, two-headed cock. The sensuousness of the swirling water increased her desire to fuck. Her tits, unencumbered, swayed as she moved her body through the water, parallel to the bottom. It was warm and it excited her as it flowed between her legs.
"Goddam you, FUCK ME!"
Laver positioned himself in an upright stance. By not moving, he was able to stand quite still. Brenda awkwardly did the same thing, spreading her legs. She held onto his waist as he took his prick in his hand and guided it to the entrance of her cunthole. He found it, and by pressing lightly down on her shoulders, he was able to slide his cock up into her oozing slit.
When he finally got it all the way in, Brenda wrapped her legs around his waist and he began to fuck her. As soon as they started to move, their bodies, weightless in the water, reacted accordingly.
Since he was on top of her, he was able to corkscrew her down towards the bottom. Then he reversed himself and they slowly drifted up towards the surface. Brenda sucked in air as fast as she could.
Every time he shoved his cock into her cunt, she was knocked a little way towards the bottom, but as soon as he withdrew for another thrust, she immediately started to surface. Water entered her pussy and excited her even more. Soon she lost all sense of up and down, so intense was the combination of cock and water. All the normal rules of fucking had no place under the surface of the pool.
She contorted her body into a ball, so that she and Laver were able to roll along, head over heels, his cock propelling them along as he slammed in and out of her pussy, the pussy that was aching to come.
"Let's get out!" Brenda gasped as they surfaced for air once more. "This is kinky, but I'm not getting enough of your dick in me!"
"But if your mother comes back...."
"Shit," Brenda giggled, "if my mother comes back, she'll set her cunt on your face while you fuck me!"
"Oh, my God," Laver gasped.
Brenda pulled her pussy from his cock and scrambled from the pool. She ran quickly to a patch of grass and threw herself down with her legs high and wide in the air. The pink meat of her inner cunt gleamed in the sun's harsh light.
"Hurry!" she shrieked. "Put it back in! Fuck me, Everett, fuck me good!"
Laver slid down beside her, his hands going to her pussy. She gasped and groaned as he thrust a finger into her cunt, widening it. His knuckles ripped at her tender flesh.
"Fuck me with your dick, DAMN YOU!" Brenda wailed. "I don't want your fingers, I want your COCK!"
"I'll give you my cock, you little bitch," Laver hissed, and flipped her body over.
Before Brenda could protest, he had driven his cock, dry, up her asshole. She screamed and cried out for him to use some pussy juice on her asshole first, but he paid no attention. He was ripping her apart, and that's what he wanted to do.
There his cock was and there it would remain, he thought, moving into her rear passage with a vengeance. Wild sensations of sadistic pleasure raced through him. His hairy thighs thrust her forward, his arms holding her hips back to the onslaught of his prick. He'd won a power struggle, broken her. She was begging, like any cunt, she was begging. I
"Shove your ass back, cunt!" Laver commanded brutally. "Damn you, shove your ass back onto my dick!"
And she did. She pushed back and somehow got her asshole open, a deliberate effort motivated by fear. Brenda felt totally impaled. The massive prick stretched her soft ass cheeks wider and wider apart until it felt as if she would split open.
And then it was finished. His cock was completely buried in the depths of her rear channel. At last the huge, throbbing tool was inside her. There was no more cock to take.
"It's in you, cunt!" Laver shouted with glee. "You got my whole damn cock up your asshole!"
"I know ... I KNOW!" Brenda cried. "Now fuck me, and make it feel good instead of hurt!"
Then, suddenly, Laver's mouth fell open. His breath caught in his throat. He began to croon with delight and gasp while he started to fuck deep up into the soft flesh of her tight, tender shithole.
He couldn't hold back the groans of delight escaping him as he felt the soft, warm flesh of Brenda's full rounded ass cheeks flattening against his pelvis and hips. He thrust forward into the mouth of her asshole, at the same time sliding a hand down underneath between her thighs to her wide-stretched pussy slit. He felt the juice from her cunt lips seeping out to cover her pussy hair. It was brushing teasingly against his hairy balls as they swung down against her cunt.
Laver's eyes locked on his hardened dick disappearing completely into the snug opening between the twin cheeks of her ass. He moaned again, drawing it out slightly and watching with delight the tender pink assflesh pulling out with it, then disappearing again back inside with his inward plunge. His breathing increased, until suddenly he was smashing into her asshole in a furious rhythm, in and out, in and out, deep up into the warm, clasping hole of her luscious young ass.
Brenda dug her long nails into her palms, bit at her lower lip until she tasted her own blood. Laver's big dick was practically coming out her throat and she was loving it! In fact, she'd begun to feel a tide of fresh excitement, wanting his massive prick buried deeper and harder into the tiny channel of her ass. She found herself reaching down between her thighs to tickle gently at his swinging balls, and turning her face sideways so she could see the new effect his assfucking-cock was having on her.
Kneeling up behind her, Laver continued to watch the reddish inflamed skin of the little round asshole draw back with his prick, clutching at it as if it never wanted the cock to come out. At first the pressure on his cock had been almost unbearable, but now it was just tight and stimulating, the type of squeezing pressure that promised to suck the boiling cum right out of his balls.
His balls throbbed and his prick felt as if it were about to burst each time he plunged into her ass. Brenda was moaning and adding to his building pressure with the movements of her ass and the hollowing of her back. He gaped at her passion-contorted profile as his lips curled back from his teeth. Her face was flushed a deep red, her head flailing from side to side, and her long hair was strewn down over her sweating forehead like the bitch she was.
Yet she was gasping for more. Damn her, Laver couldn't believe it. He swore and gouged his prick with a ramming thrust into her luscious ass, leaving it there, listening to her moan as he brutally ground his pelvis in expanding circles.
"Ohhhhh, God! EEEGGHHH! Yes, YES!" Brenda screeched out to him. "Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard, harder! Please, Everett, please! FUCK IT HARDER!"
"You, fucking, cunt! You love getting assfucked, don't you?" he gasped. "You love my prick buried right up your shithole!"
"YES! Yes, I love it!" she screamed wantonly, out of her mind now.
Shit! He had to come or else he'd go out of his fucking mind. She was more than he'd bargained for. Suddenly, he began to slap with brutal, alternating hands at the full, creamy-white mounds of her ass, cracking strokes that echoed around the pool.
"Wiggle your ass, you fucking whore! Keep it moving, and fuck me back, damn you!" He snarled down at her, his open, big hands flailing blows against the velvety flesh of her buttcheeks.
* * *
Nora couldn't believe what she was seeing. It was too beautiful for words. She wildly fingered her own fuckhole violently while she gaped with unwanted lust at the naked girl's wanton performance as Laver fucked her ass with inhuman ferocity and Brenda begged for more.
Christ! Nora couldn't believe it. Brenda had lost all control of herself and, in God's name, so had she! Nora was jerking off her throbbing, swollen clitoris with a frenzy, trying desperately to bring herself some measure of cum-relief from the passion her snooping had brought her.
She couldn't stand it any longer. She had to come.
Then she heard Brenda's scream for the brutal Laver to fuck her deeper and harder and finally the man was cruelly slapping her luscious ass cheeks while he fucked his giant dick into her tiny, defenseless asshole. It was all too much for Nora to take.
She felt the sudden churning in her cunt and as she thrust her pelvis forward, a wave of sensation swept through her belly. Her hot cunt began to squirt boiling juice from its lips in thick, hot spurts that flew in every direction. Desperately, she bit at her lip to keep from screaming out her bliss.
Even that clit-blowing come didn't satisfy her craving for cock, but it gave her a moment's respite. And in that moment she heard a whirring sound close to her ear. She parted the hedge and gasped. There, with a movie camera to her eye, was Cynthia Kelson. The woman was getting every second of her daughter's ass-fucking by Laver on film.
* * *
"AAAGGHHH! EEGGHHH!" Brenda cried, wincing with every slap against her sensitive ass cheeks. And even as Laver continued to spank her, she felt him pull his dick out to its giant head, then thrust it forward until his balls slapped with loaded heaviness against the spread-open slit of her pussy in one long, racing stroke.
The combined sensations drove the girl into an unbelievable state of ecstasy and rapture.
"YES! YES, OH, GOD, THAT'S IT!" she screamed at him breathlessly. "Shoot your cum in there! Please, come in my ass! HURRY! HURRY!"
Laver's prick tingled as if charged with an electric current, and his balls were alive with fire. He was going to come. Shit, yes! He was going to shoot a torrent of boiling jism into her beautiful ass and she wanted him to!
His mind was in a turmoil. Brenda's response to his slapping and assfucking had suddenly set him off like a rutting maniac. He reached down and savagely pulled her buttcheeks wide apart. He battered his hairy pelvis against the soft, yielding globes with loud slapping sounds that shattered his own eardrums. Sweat from his face dripped onto her lovely, hollowing back to make it glisten. His breathing came in short, puffing gasps as his eyes locked on the delicious quivering body fucking back over his plunging dick.
He was losing all control over the situation. His massive cock was growing to unbelievable proportions. His balls hung heavy with bloated cum. They had to be emptied soon or he'd burst from the fucking pressure.
Brenda had reached that point where she was crooning beneath his pounding hips. She waved her ass back against his unrelenting cock-thrusts. She wanted him to come. She wanted him to squirt his heavy load of hot juice deep into her bowels. She wanted him to split her crotch wide apart and spew his cock juice into the very core of her body until she was completely immersed in its sticky, delicious warmth.
She could feel a dampness in the dark cleft of her ass. Any agony or pain had long since left her, as had all thought excepting that of his magnificent meat battering her stretched asshole. She ground her face and shoulders into the grass so that her ass cheeks were raised even higher in the air and the gigantic prick could fuck her ass more easily.
"Goddamn bitch! It's time! I'm there! I'M GONNA BLOW!" Laver choked, tossing back his head and grunting like a beast as he shoved his prick's full length into her stretched asshole. His body began to jerk convulsively. His mouth fell open while he pulled at her waist and hips with hard, clutching fingers, opening her ass cheeks even wider apart for his cock to wedge yet another fraction of an inch into her. "Fuck back, you slut! FUCK BACK, WHORE!"
Brenda, beneath his pounding assault, felt the first exquisite gushes of his hot, white cum shoot into the depths of her asshole. It surged through her body with the force of a tidal wave. It burned into her heaving belly like seething, liquid fire.
The delicious sensation triggered her own come and she screamed as the pleasure overwhelmed her. At last, she felt rivulets of his hot, sticky cum running down the valley of her wide-split ass cheeks to the slit of her open, throbbing pussy and Laver was withdrawing his deflated prick from inside her.
Nora had seen enough. She bent and pulled her panties back up and put her skirt back on.
She turned just as the hand fell on her shoulder and the voice whispered in her ear. "That's no way to enjoy a come, my dear."
"Oh, dear God."
A naked Senator Jeffrey Kelson held her fast with one hand while he waved his enormous hard cock back and forth in front of her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jeff Kelson held Nora's arm tightly. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't break loose from his grasp. She also had a hard time keeping her eyes from the gigantic readiness of his hard cock.
"Let me go! Please, let me go!"
"No chance, Mrs. Brand," Kelson said, stroking her tits with his free hand. "How did you get through the gate?"
"It was open."
"No, it wasn't. I locked it myself to make sure that no delivery men would interrupt our little movie-making session this afternoon."
"All right," Nora sobbed. "There's an old gate in the hedge."
"Oh, yes. I'd forgotten about that." Kelson pulled her in close until she could feel the length of his cock rubbing the crease of her ass through her skirt. "You liked what you saw, didn't you."
"No ... no, it was awful!" Nora cried, but couldn't suppress a moan as his hands covered her hot, swollen tits and his cock rubbed harder.
"I think you're lying. I think you'd like a little strange cock, Mrs. Brand."
"No ... NO! Please, let me go!" But she knew he could sense the lie. Involuntarily, she was rubbing her ass back over his meat.
God, it was big. She'd never had a cock in her other than her husband's, and Jeffrey Kelson's was twice as big as Jim's! Would the Senator's dick rip her apart? Would it hurt? Or, would it feel good?
"My daughter and Laver are finished with the lawn now, my dear. Come along, and I'll take care of your, uh ... frustrations."
"No, no, no!" But she let herself be pulled from the hedge, and only gave the Senator a token struggle as he stripped her down to her panties.
Then he faced her with a leer on his face and his dick in his hand. Nora had taken only her husband's cock before, and the difference in shape and size was incredible. Jeff Kelson's prick was much longer and thicker than Jim's, and Nora found herself wondering how any woman could possibly take something that big inside her without being split in two.
"Don't you dare treat me this way!" she heard herself demanding, but her voice faltered, and she continued pleadingly, "Please, give me my dress, and let me go."
There was desperation in her voice, but he made no sign of relenting, and suddenly Nora was very much afraid. He was really going to fuck her, and she realized that there was nothing she could do about it.
Without giving her a chance to protest, Kelson swooped down and pressed his burning hot lips over hers, pushing his tongue deep into Nora's mouth before she could stop him. Her mouth already felt as though it were on fire, and the lashing hotness of his probing tongue sent waves of additional fire shooting through her almost naked body. Since his left arm was still wrapped firmly around her neck, it was impossible to pull away.
With his right hand, he began to caress her heaving tits, alternately cupping them in his palm and tweaking the tiny pink buds of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. The sensations were electrifying, and Nora's body trembled all over from his burning kiss and touch. His tongue slipped smoothly in and out of the hot moistness of her mouth, creating a sensual rhythm that was threatening to drive Nora wild.
Afraid that she would reveal her hot, passionate nature, she moaned and struggled in pretended protest, secretly wanting him to continue sending the delicious feelings of warmth spreading down into her nearly naked cunt. She clenched her thighs together to stop the tingling hunger building up between them, the muscles of her thighs trembling from her growing excitement. She wanted to slap him, to push him away, but instead, her hands hung loosely at her sides, her arms pinned at the elbows by his.
Kelson pressed his pulsing cock into the naked softness of her belly. The hand that had been caressing and fondling her tits now slipped down over her hip and reached around behind her. It slid under the elastic waistband of her wet bikini panties to grasp her tautly clenched ass cheeks and draw her up against him.
"Oh, Nora, you're going to be a good fuck. An old, experienced fucker like me can always spot a hot woman. And you're hot."
"No, I-I love my husband!"
"Is that why you're spying on us? For your husband?"
"No ... yes, dammit. Now, let me go!"
But she knew she was lost. She could feel his massive rock-hard cock throbbing against her quivering belly. It held her as though it possessed some mysterious power over her will. She could feel little shivers of wanton excitement radiating wickedly throughout her body from the point where his desire-thickened prick touched her naked flesh. Uncontrollably, she pushed her belly forward against his hotly pounding cock and groaned deep in her throat.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" the Senator said, pulling his mouth away from hers. "Just wait till I put it inside your sweet little pussy and fuck you!"
"Oh, no! You can't!" Nora protested, stammering. Then she started struggling violently against his strong grip. "Please, let me go, Jeff. I can't ... you ... you mustn't!"
The Senator released his hold on her so quickly that Nora almost fell to the ground. Then, dropping to his knees in front of her, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her white panties before she realized what was happening. He slowly peeled the clinging nylon garment down from her hips, unveiling to his hungry eyes, her hair-covered cunt.
"Mmmmm, even better than I thought," Kelson moaned. "Real eating pussy!"
He placed his hands on Nora's waist and jerked her forward so that the softness of her pubic hair was jammed against his face. Then he cupped both of her ass cheeks in his palms, and ground his nose, his chin and his tongue into the warm wetness of her juice-dripping cunt.
"AARRRGGGHH!" Nora cried, as the erotic sensations charged through her pussy and up to the tingling tips of her nipples. God, he was a good cunt-sucker!
But he couldn't eat her for very long. His cock was throbbing so insistently that he felt an urgent need to sink the lust-swollen meat up to the hilt in her soft, white belly. He felt an overwhelming need to take her in a brutal fuck, one that she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.
Nora felt his moist lips burn a trail of passion over the skin of her belly as he moved up toward the naked roundness of her tits. He extended his tongue between the huge twin melons, licking it back and forth like a snake's tongue. The he opened his jaws as wide as he could and took a great mouthful of her right tit into the hungering hotness of his mouth. Teasingly, he flicked his tongue back and forth over the turgid nipple. He heard a groan above him as he closed his teeth? lightly around the hardened bud and then circled it again and again with his darting tongue.
"Ooohhhh ... don't! Please, don't," Nora pleaded as he nipped and sucked at the hot flesh.
Anything for the story, Jim had said. Oh, dear, God, what have you done to-me?
Then she was flat on the ground and the Senator was digging his fingers into the gaping lips of her pussy.
Sensing that she was on the verge of losing complete control, Nora began struggling fiercely once again. Her voluptuously naked body was writhing in front of him as he quickly made his move.
He dropped between her splayed legs and pinned her down before she could press her knees together to protect her exposed cuntal opening.
There were no words coming from her mouth now. The weight of his body held her powerless under him as he wriggled up over her until his pulsating cock was aligned with the cringing opening to her pussy. He was searching wildly with the tip of his bulging prick for the moistly heated hole, and soon he felt it like a wet, hot oven against his blood-engorged cockhead.
He flexed his buttocks slightly and settled the fjst-sized prickhead just between her pouting cuntlips. For a moment he held his cock there, savoring the warm moistness of her pussy lips throbbing in anticipation around his cockhead. And then he jerked his hips forward. With one long, brutal stab he drove the steel-hard dick straight through the lips and on, until he felt it slam against the soft tip of her cervix deep up inside.
"Aaagggh! Ooohhhh, God! It hurts! Help me ... stop!" Nora shrieked, her thighs swept wide apart by the pressure of his thrust. She was certain that he had split her apart, and the agony seemed unbearable. It felt as though the thick end of a baseball bat had been shoved up her cunt. "Stop! You're killing me!" she cried.
"Yell all you want to, honey," Kelson growled down at her, breathing heavily from the effort to penetrate her tight pussy. "But you're gonna get a good taste of my meat before this is over!"
Nora heard herself moaning. She'd never been so full. And a cock had never felt so good.
Jeff Kelson looked down under his body to see his thick, wetly glistening cock with just the head still buried up between her quivering thighs. Thin lips of inflamed cuntal flesh had followed his thick veined prick back out of her inner pussy.
He groaned heavily in his chest, and then gradually he shoved his long, hard prick back up into her pussy opening. He watched as her cuntal flesh folded back inside around his plunging dick and her soft pubic fur curled to graze against the glistening skin of his swollen cock.
"Jesus, you've got a tight little pussy!" he gasped hoarsely down at her still squirming nakedness. Her lips had bared back over her teeth and her nostrils were flaring with desire.
Nora moaned in a fluttering voice as she felt her cuntal lips opening up like a flower to take his thickly throbbing staff deep up into her belly. God, she had never felt so filled in her life! She was bursting! And she loved it!
Then she felt him begin to stroke up inside her pussy until her body started to match his thrusts with her own. Again and again they separated, only to press hotly back together a moment later with a little grinding twist as she felt his thick, throbbing cockshaft come into electrifying contact with her aroused clit.
Kelson gritted his teeth to keep from coming as the hot juice began to swirl in his balls. Little by little, he lengthened his strokes until at last he was slipping almost all the way out of her, then lunging smoothly in again. With each thrust he could feel his balls slapping up against her grinding buttocks. "You want it now, don't you, baby?" he growled.
"Y-yes, dammit ... YES! Oh, God, my pussy has never been so full. FUCK MEEEEE!" Nora screamed, shoving her tongue with complete abandon deep into his throat.
She couldn't believe what was happening to her. A fuck that should have made her feel ashamed was instead turning her body into a mass of overwhelming desire.
"Fuck back, honey," Kelson moaned. "Fuck my dick back, and I'll give you the come of your life!"
"Ohhhh, goooood! GOOOOOD!" came the words of passion from Nora's lips. Whimperings of pure lust rose from her lungs as the Senator fucked relentlessly up into her wildly tingling cunt, her naked young body following his, matching him stroke for stroke now, until she was bucking beneath his pumping dick, her face twisted in an expression of insane lust.
Kelson plunged his lust-driven prick up and up, deeper and deeper into the heated tightness of her blonde-haired pussy.
"Harder! OH, SHIT, HARDER!" Nora suddenly cried out, as he quickened his thrust, grunting and groaning, grinding hard and deep, his thick cock boring far up into her clasping hole. This was it! This was the answer to everything!
Nothing could stop her now until she got what she wanted. Oh, God, it was so good!
With all the strength of his hips and thighs, Kelson thrust down into her, feeling the smooth hot flesh of her cunt clasping and unclasping around his nearly bursting cock. He fucked into her from the very tips of his toes, ramming every last inch of his thundering dick up into her churning white belly.
Nora's eyes were wide open now, gazing glassily and unseeing up at him. Her cuntal juices were hotly flooding around his thrusting cock, and wet sluicing sounds came to her ears with each driving plunge, blending with her groans of abandon.
She felt his hand slip from her buttocks down to her inner thighs and then between them to the moisture-soaked hair surrounding her pussy. Feeling him fondle the soft hair-lined lips of her cunt stretched around his hard-driving cock, drove her crazy.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, I LOVE IT!" She had become something crazed and inhuman, twisting and jerking, spreading her legs wide apart and working them like scissors of flesh around Kelson's lunging hips. Scarcely minutes before, she had wanted desperately to escape him-now she wanted him to keep going forever. Shame and humiliation raced wildly through her lust-dazed mind. It only served to drive her further into ecstasy.
"Oh! Ohhh! Deeper! Harder! Fuck me! FUCK MEEEE!" she wailed, fucking with her lithe young body to get more and more pleasure from his endlessly pumping cock. She was charged, and the current was building and building until she knew she would have to come soon or go mad from the pleasure.
Her feet suddenly raised up over his back, her toes curling under into tight balls as she strained with all her might.
Kelson saw what she was trying to do and urged her on. "That's it, Nora. That's it, baby! Get it off!"
Nora's knees pressed back against her shoulders, flattening her naked tits, while her ass cheeks waved uncontrollably from side to side under him. Her cunt thrust crazily up and down on his deep-stroking, hotly throbbing cock.
It happened almost before she knew it.
"I'm coming!" she suddenly squealed up at him with a note of surprise. "My God! I'm coming! Ooohhh ... ARRRHHH! I'M COMMMINNNG!"
With a high-pitched gasp of intense passion, Nora locked her ankles high up behind Kelson's back. Her body arched up at him, and her arms snaked tightly around his neck while she smothered her parted lips over his to suck and lick at his tongue.
In the madness of her overpowering passion, she bucked her whole body up against his, quivering and jerking against him as the juice of her orgasm flooded out around his still hard-driving cock.
"Fuck! Fuck, damn you! Fuck!" Kelson chanted over and over again. The Senator was gasping as though he were dying. He felt his balls bursting, and finally, with a deep body-shaking grunt that went on and on, he exploded inside her, shooting his white-hot cum in endlessly spewing streams up into Nora's belly. He felt the pulses again and again, each spurt of his jism jerking his whole body as though it would tear him apart. The hot cum juiced deep up inside the beautiful woman, filling her womb and mixing with her own honeyed liquid.
Finally, he collapsed. Their tangled bodies quivered like animals as they lay locked together on the grass.
After what seemed like an eternity, their bodies separated and Nora let her legs drop from around his waist and stretch limply on either side of her.
Kelson stretched his big body and rose. He threw Nora's clothes at her and chuckled as she dressed. "Now you can go home and give your husband his story, baby. But don't forget to include the fuck I just gave you."
"You're a beast!" Nora said, moving toward the gate in the hedge.
"Yes, I am. And you loved it," Kelson replied. "And if you want some more of it, drop around tonight. We're having a little party!"
Nora didn't answer as she made her way into her own yard. She felt ashamed, degraded, and sexually satiated, all at the same time.
What would she tell Jim? How would she feel later?
She didn't know. But she was pretty sure that she would never be the same again.
CHAPTER EIGHT
As Nora reiterated everything she had seen between Brenda and Everett Laver, her emotions ran the gamut from desperation and frustration to fury. Jim didn't seem to care what she had gone through to get his story.
It was even worse when she admitted that the Senator had caught her and fucked her. The fact that her pussy had been violated by another man's cock didn't seem to faze him; to Jim it was just another nail in Kelson's coffin.
"Jesus Christ, Jim, don't you understand?" Nora cried. "He fucked me ... he raped me!"
"I know, baby, I know," Jim replied, with a faraway look in his eyes. "And we'll nail him good for it. Now I want you to go to that party tonight, and make a mental note of everyone who is there and everything that happens!"
Now she was cold as ice inside. Suddenly, the man sitting beside her wasn't her husband anymore-he was her procurer, her pimp. Nora felt nothing as he slipped his arm around her shoulder and pecked her on the cheek.
"And while you do that," he continued, "I'll slip down to the newspaper morgue and see how many victories in Kelson's career may have been sex-oriented."
"Yes, good, Jim," Nora said, standing and staring down at him coldly. "You do that. And I'll do whatever is necessary at the party to get all the information we need for our story."
He didn't even notice the tone in her voice. "That's it, honey, now you're cookin'! We're gonna make a great team, baby ... a great team!"
Without another word, Nora left the room. She undressed and stepped into the shower. She planned on getting her body clean, very clean, so she could wallow in filth that night.
Stepping from the shower, she dried herself and then rummaged in a drawer until she found the things that she had bought so long before to arouse her husband. She'd never had the nerve to wear them, but suddenly, with the party an hour away, they seemed the only thing to wear.
When she was partially dressed, she stood in front of her mirror and thought of herself as the personification of every sex kitten in the world. She was wearing knee-length black leather boots with French heels, crotchless black panties, and a matching nylon French uplift bra whose peaks were cut out to expose her long nipples.
She reached down and touched her curly-haired cunt, then palmed her gigantic tits. The bra was so sexy she found herself wishing she could bend and suck her own titties. She was a whore's dream come true.
"You're beautiful," Nora breathed to the image in the mirror. "I wish I could suck your titties and lick your pussy!"
And the image answered: "I wish you could suck and lick me, too, Nora!"
Nora threw back her head and laughed, glad that nobody was around to hear her holding a conversation with herself.
She turned away from the mirror and donned a black, form-fitting dress that buttoned down the front. It accentuated every sensual curve in her body.
"If every man there doesn't want to fuck you, tonight, Nora," she told her image, "then it won't be your fault!"
* * *
"My, my, aren't you beautiful, Nora!" Cynthia cooed, holding the door open for her. "It will almost be a shame to have you take those clothes off so all these wonderful cocks can get at your sweet pussy!"
Nora took a deep breath, and sighed. Now that she was here, she decided to go all the way. It was obvious that the Senator had told his wife about their fuck session that afternoon.
"That's all right, Cynthia," Nora said. "I made it easy for them. I wore crotchless panties."
By eleven o'clock the party was going at full swing. Old faces disappeared and new ones took their places in the expansive, luxuriously furnished living room. Nora noticed couples leaving and entering through a door that led to the rear of the house. Wilmer Pratt, who had taken on the status of her date for the evening, pointed out to her that the couples were going to the back bedroom.
Several drinks had made her bold. "Oh? I'd like to see!"
Pratt grinned leeringly. "Sure! C'mon!"
He led her through the rear corridor to a large darkened room at the end of the hall. Through the obscure lighting, Nora could make out the forms of couples on divans and against cushions on the floor. Low groaning sounds could be heard, echoing the accompanying wet sluicing sounds of flesh striking flesh "throughout the room.
"This is one place everyone escapes to." Pratt put his arm around Nora's waist, drawing her close to his side as they entered the room.
A quick appraisal of the room and the scene sent a shock of lust through Nora's body. Some of the figures appeared to be naked, and though she couldn't see them clearly, they were obviously engaged in various acts of fucking one another.
"What ya think?" Pratt asked.
"Very interesting," Nora gasped, her eyes getting used to the gloom.
None of the people were recognizable in the darkness, yet what they were doing was clear enough to anyone with eyes to see. The bodies moved slowly back and forth, the creamy whiteness of tits and thighs half-shaded by a light that filtered from the ceiling. A woman at the center of the room was bent over a man's outstretched thighs, raising and lowering her head. Looking closer, Nora could see the fleshy hardness of his prick going into the woman's widely ovaled mouth.
Juice began to ooze from Nora's pussy as she watched the woman's head bobbing up and down, her lips clasped tightly around the long, thick prick. The man's cock stood hard and rigid, silhouetted in the soft light, and Nora could see slight tuffs of pubic hair protruding around the edge of its thick base. Her eyes, now accustomed to the dim light, focused on the details of the young woman's body kneeling over the man. Her tits dangled sensuously over the man's taut stomach and brushed against his hair-covered belly as she raised and lowered her sucking mouth up and down over his hard prick.
Suddenly there was an intense intake of air, and a long wailing outburst of breath.
"Jesus, FUCKIN', CHRIST!" the man bellowed, curving his hips up and seizing the woman's hair in his hands, thrusting her moving head down over the length of his long, hard, pulsating cock.
"Ummmm," the girl mewled, her eyes bulging as she sucked in the entire hard length of the thrusting prick.
The man's chin fell to his chest and he watched her suck him like a starving child being fed candy.
"Commminnng!" he rasped, thrusting vigorously into her working mouth while his but tocks danced in a gyration of lust a few-inches off the soft, lush carpet.
"Want to join in?" Wilmer Pratt breathed in Nora's ear. "You're shaking all over."
"Not particularly," she replied, only a little surprised at her own bravery. "At least, not in the dark."
"Huh? I don't get it."
"I watched you fuck Brenda and Cynthia by the pool, in the daylight," Nora calmly said. "I want to fuck you in the light, so I can see that big cock going into me. I like to watch-and get watched-while I fuck."
"Well, shit," Pratt chuckled. "Why didn't you say so? C'mon, let's go back into the living room!"
"I can't wait," Nora said, gulping down her drink and following him.
"All right, folks, it's time for action in here!" Pratt yelled to the room. "Our new little guest, Nora, says she likes it in the light so she can see and be seen!"
Cynthia Kelson roared her approval and stepped to the center of the room. "Bravo!" she said. "C'mon, everybody, let's get with it! Get the clothes off and let it all hang out!" s. Nora looked at her. Clothes off? Well ... why not?
With a shrug, she unzipped the dress. She had no trace of shame or guilt as she let the dress fall, exposing her ripe nakedness to the feasting eyes. She saw that Pratt had done the same, tossing his clothes on her dress. His magnificent prick had stiffened, and Nora felt aroused sensations churn through her at the sight.
"Now everybody else!" the Senator himself directed, and before Nora could gather her wits, the rest of the group had shed their clothing, heaping it with hers. Her eyes widened as she saw Kelson's wonderful thick prick, which was rigid and throbbing slightly as it stood out straight from his groin. She licked her lips, fascinated as ever by its immensity, remembering it in her cunt earlier that day.
Pratt drank in Nora's beauty, his breath hot and ragged, and the lovely Brenda Kelson squealed and bobbed her mammoth tits up and down wildly. Cynthia drifted over to Wilmer and kissed him hotly, and then took his hand and pressed it to her pubic bush, taking his middle finger and shoving it in her pulsing cunt.
"Oh, no, Cynthia," Pratt said. "I've had you. I want her!" He turned and grabbed Nora around the waist, pulling her to him. "C'mon, baby, let's fuck right here, right now!"
Nora gave him a longing look of lust, and he smiled warmly back in return. She felt alive all over, and her soft pussy was oozing juices of desire down her thighs. She knew that she was going to be fucked royally tonight-fucked long and hard and often.
Then Wilmer's hands wrapped around her big tits, squeezing and kneading them, fingers massaging her pink nipples to hardness Nora shivered, and then moaned, as he kissed her on the nape of the neck. His fingers ran down to the pink lips of her inflamed pussy, and his contact made her shiver, as though very cold. Everyone in the room was watching.
She looked down at Wilmer's cock, which was fully erect and pressing against her belly like a log. Her face contorted with pleasure at the sight. It was thick and hard and throbbing.
Pratt took her in his arms and kissed her full on the mouth. Nora returned the sensuous kiss and trembled with erotic anticipation. The sensation made her flesh eager for his dick as he nibbled her ear and let one of his hands feel over her soft ass cheeks.
"Are we just going to fool around? Or are we going to fuck!" Nora gasped hotly.
"Goddam," Pratt chuckled, and rammed his fingers into the crease of her naked ass.
Nora was forced to close her eyes when he dug his fingers into her tender asshole. He molded her cheeks like globs of clay, then became bolder and took big handfuls, making them shake and quiver like jelly. All the while, his finger lay embedded in her asshole.
His cock pushed harder against her and she grabbed his shoulders and gave her pussy in abandonment. And to her surprise, she was beginning to sweat and roll her hips back into his. A long moan escaped her throat when her tongue flicked to meet his. His chest was hard and muscular against the jut of her tits; she was all soft, all feminine, and very eager.
Every place he touched her, she shivered and every place he put his tongue, the fire made her unsteady. He brought his hands up to her tits and the huge globes spilled into his palm. Nora squirmed as he looked eagerly at them. Then his hot hands began to milk them and he sucked the tips into hardened tips of desire, as his giant cock rammed to the hilt inside her pussy.
Nora whimpered with pleasure.
Pratt rubbed her between the legs, and she squatted to give him all the room he needed. She no longer cared about the other couples in the room. She just wanted to fuck, one cock after another. And then, when she returned home, she would not only give her husband-the bastard-the men's names, she would also give him the size of their cocks!
Then her attention was diverted when she felt hot juice running down her legs. She had exploded. She was more startled when Wilmer wrapped his hand around his own dick and pulled out of her just in time to spew his hot cum all over her tits and belly.
His dick had barely stopped coming when Cynthia and another woman fell on Nora's body and began licking at Wilmer's cum. Their lips were hot and greedy as they attacked the sticky juice.
Nora lay quiet, enjoying their raspy tongues and ogling everything that was happening around her. It was like another world, one that was filled with sensuous, free-wheeling sex. There were people fucking on the carpet. There were people stepping over people, or stopping to insert a prick or a finger, or doing it in a trio.
But what really blew her mind was young Brenda Kelson. She had to admit, that was one sexy body. She saw how all the men were going after her. The way they kept crowding around the young beautiful girl sent chills up Nora's spine, it looked so bizarre; all those long cocks sticking out like hard telephone poles, and Brenda moving around within the circle, trying desperately to suck each one of the men's stiff pricks. Every once in awhile, one of them would simply step up behind her and rub his dick in her ass or her cunt.
Nora at first thought she was jealous because a younger woman was getting all the attention. But then she remembered how she had felt when she was Brenda's age. How she had dreamed of this kind of sex, all the cocks she could get. Brenda was doing it. Nora had missed out.
But she would miss out no more!
Then one young man with an enormous, steel-hard prick maneuvered the big-titted young girl away from the other men. He embraced her, putting his arms possessively around her, pulling her to his big dick. Just looking at the young girl's beautiful face was like giving him an aphrodisiac-because Nora saw his prick shoot out like a rod of steel.
He was kissing Brenda passionately now, jamming his tongue down her throat, urging his body against her. His inflamed cock was stiff across her belly. And Brenda was giving it back to him-working on his mouth, nibbling and whispering things to him. He was out of control from her burning passion. He felt her warm curves, her pointed tits and hardening nipples. Her thighs were lush, and they came open slightly as she worked her body so that her pussy mound was pushing against his dick.
Nora could hear them all the way across the room.
His hands moved feverishly, running up and down the generous, curvy half of her upper thighs. His hands finally rested firmly on her voluptuous ass. He let his fingers sink into her beautiful cheeks and fondle the softness of her bare ass. Brenda caressed her tits and pushed them into his mouth. He took them from her and squeezed the unbelievably large globes of titmeat.
Nora held her breath when she saw Brenda take his big prick in her hand. She rubbed the stiff cock like a pro-her fingers smoothing and massaging it expertly. The massive tool throbbed wildly, swinging back and forth in front of his groin. Then Brenda's fingers trailed down until they brushed the tip of his cock.
The young man fell to the soft carpet, and Brenda followed him, impaling her cunt on the full length of his meat in one swift, downward thrust.
Nora wanted to watch her get fucked, but Everett Laver was now over her body. She could feel his hard dick poking at her pussy.
"I hope Wilmer didn't stretch your pussy too much, honey!" the man rasped.
"Stick it in, and find out," Nora smiled.
He spun her around and raised her high enough to stick his dick in her. Then he lowered her twisting hips down on his throbbing shaft. The contact, the sensation, was all too much for Nora. She was experiencing sex as never before. There was sheer bliss shooting through her body as she rode up and down on Laver's dick.
Beside her, Cynthia was fucking a man she'd never seen before. It felt wonderful having the Senator's wife there watching her fuck, seeing how good Laver's cock was fucking her, to know that she did enjoy a good stiff prick the same as Cynthia.
Laver rolled Nora over and began fucking her from the top. He raised his weight and plunged down with a mighty surge. He fucked with every ounce of strength in his body, and Nora cried out in ecstasy. She cried so loud that everyone in the room stopped their screwing and looked at her. Each one knew that here was new pussy hung up on fucking and getting an orgasm. It was almost an animal's cry.
Then they all gathered around Nora and Laver as the couple fucked wildly on the floor.
The other women were especially interested in this little scene, because they had wondered about Nora Brand and her reporter husband. The Senator had clued them all in about Jim Brand.
They watched intently as Laver, knowing that he had an attentive audience, began doing his real thing. He was the raging male with the giant-sized cock, trying to tear down the walls of Nora's cunt. He was going to melt her like butter with his hard prick, cut her in half and slice her lust apart.
They could all see how his cock was long and deep in her hole, and how the lips of her pussy turned up and swelled into pink slits. There was white, milky juice caking around her hole and it was bubbling from the rapid fire of his cock driving in and out. The sight was so sensuous that Cynthia crawled up behind them and kissed Laver's ass. Her tongue came out and flattened over the cheeks of his butt, while her hands stroked his balls, tantalizing them, making him jerk and wiggle all of his prick down inside Nora's pussy.
Cynthia stuck a finger into Nora's asshole, too. The three of them jerked their bodies from the floor, with Nora frantically bucking. She was in ecstasy, lying there letting a man fuck her and a woman suck her and stick her with a finger.
Then Jeff Kelson stuck his cock into Cynthia's mouth. The woman gasped and gripped it, proud to let them all see what a magnificent prick her husband had. She stretched it full-length for them, then licked the throbbing head. It stood out proud, lusty and demanding to enter some cunt hole. She worked on it with her mouth and her tongue, tickling him, then buried it in her hot mouth.
Then there were two more couples fucking beside them. Nora was again on top of Laver, and Kelson on top of Cynthia. Both men began to race to see who could out-fuck the other, who could make his woman get her come off first.
Nora nearly collapsed from the fucking Laver was giving her. Then he and the Senator shifted; Laver was pounding his prick into Cynthia while Kelson slipped his big meat into Nora's hole.
Nora came. She exploded wildly, and the whole room exploded with her.
She drifted off into a fantasy world, unable to believe all this was actually happening to her. She opened her eyes, feeling totally exhausted, but happy to have had so many orgasms in one terrific night.
The room was quiet and dark, and from all corners of the room she heard the heavy breathing of people fucking. They were moaning, squealing, and shouting. Every once in a while, some female would cry out as if she had just got stuck by a hot prick. That sound alone was enough to excite Nora all over again.
She found herself moving toward the back bedrooms. The doors were all opened and she stopped to look inside one.
Cynthia was sucking the cum of twenty orgasms from her own daughter's cunt.
From her vantage point, Nora heard Brenda's loud groan of ecstasy as Cynthia sucked between her open thighs. The young girl's clit was fully erect, and the mother lost no time in clamping her hungry mouth over it. Brenda squealed like a pig. Then, within seconds, she came and flooded the wildly sucking woman's mouth with a hotly flowing cream thicker than honey.
Nora gasped as the young girl continued to come as her mother's educated tongue and fingers wreaked a divine havoc through her sensitive cuntal area. Brenda lay there helpless in desire and panting as Cynthia moved her legs out and straddled her, then lowered her own steaming cuntal lips to the girl's wide open mouth. The daughter ate hungrily, eagerly, as Cynthia continued her ministrations at the tender crotch. They both screamed out their climaxes, the sweat pouring off their thrashing bodies. Their eyes rolled crazily in their heads.
On and on the two females went, with Nora standing there glued to the door. Finally, Cynthia called a halt. Panting in exhaustion, she directed her still eager daughter to her desk drawer and told her to pull out a black plastic box.
The box was opened and Brenda reverently pulled out a twelve-inch dildo, from which two large inflatable balls dangled. Nora continued to watch, fascinated, as Brenda was instructed to fill the balls with hot water.
When the dildo was strapped on, the girl went to work like a maniac on her mother.
"Beautiful, isn't it?"
Nora whirled. The Senator was standing at her side, watching his wife and daughter fuck.
"Yes," Nora said. "It is."
"How would you like to be a part of this ... all. the time?"
"I would like that," Nora replied.
Jeff Kelson handed her the movie camera she had seen Cynthia using that afternoon. Then he turned to the women on the bed.
"Brenda, will you go with Nora? You know what to do."
CHAPTER NINE
"The party was such a drag, Mr. Brand, I just thought I'd wander over here and see what you were doing!"
The little bitch, Jim thought, running around in a bikini like that. Jesus, it's obscene! I can see her pussy hair and her nipples right through the net! It's as if she were offering it to me. Shit, she probably is. Maybe the Senator is on to me and trying to trick me into fucking his young daughter.
"Your wife is having such a good time, Mr. Brand. Why didn't you come to the party?"
My God, she's rubbing the nipples of her tits through the net! Christ, would I like to get my lips around those. They must be a fucking inch long!
"I-I had some work that had to be done." His voice came out squeaky.
"That's too bad, Jim," Brenda cooed. "Can I call you Jim?"
"Yeah ... I guess so."
"Our parties are usually fun. The one tonight is kind of a drag, though. But I'll bet you could liven it up!"
Bitch, whore, cunt, young bitch! Jim thought as she lay down on the sofa. His body was soaked in . sweat now from the thought of this voluptuous young whore squirming in helpless surrender under his hardened, oversized prick. His cock throbbed achingly in his trousers. He had to fuck her, on his terms, right this second.
"What kind of fun did you have in mind, Brenda?"
"There's only one kind of fun, Jim."
"You like to tease, don't you, you little bitch?"
Brenda came off the sofa and, before he knew it, she was in his arms, pressing her near-naked body to his. "I never tease, Daddy," she growled, and ground her lips to his as her fingers went to work on his clothes.
She pulled his cock from his pants and worked her hands over it hungrily.
"You're a little whore!" he gasped.
"So what? Don't be a hypocrite, Jim. You're so hot for my young pussy, you're about to burst."
Warning bells were going off in his brain, but he found it harder and harder to pay attention to them as she fisted his dick.
"You're just a kid," he gasped.
"Only in years," Brenda smiled. "In experience, I'm a woman."
He gave up.
"Bitch,' he growled, and rammed the head of his cock through her hand and through the net of her bikini to strike the soft mat of her pubic fur.
"That's more like it, Jim. Now tell me what you want!"
"What?" he gasped, his hands caressing her billowing tits.
"Tell me!" she moaned. "I want you."
"No," she said, a tone of command coming into her voice. "Tell me what you want! Tell me what you want to do to me!"
"I ... I want...." he stammered, his mind mesmerized by the fullness, the softness, the perfection of her body. "I want to suck your pussy. I want to slip my tongue inside it and suck the sweet juices from it. I want to fuck you everywhere ... between your tits, in your ass, in your cunt. I want to suck your tits. I want to do everything to you!"
She smiled as she kissed him and fisted his cock again, feeling the meat fairly leap in her hand.
Together they sank to the sofa, her hand instinctively closing tighter around the rigid shaft of his cock. Back and forth went her hand on his prick, sending even greater chills of excitement through him. He kneaded her ample tits furiously and sucked first one nipple and then the other deep into his mouth.
He ran his fingers up and down the slit of her cunt, soaking his whole hand with her hot juices. Then, without warning, he slipped a finger inside her, shoving it clear up to the last knuckle and grinding it within her.
Brenda lifted her hips and molded her clitoris against the heel of his hand and urged him to put a second, even a third finger up her pulsating pussy.
"All of it!" she cried. "All of it! Rip the fucking net away, and rape my cunt with your whole fist!"
"Whore, whore, whore," Jim chanted as he tore at the flimsy bikini.
"Yes, yes,"-she hissed, her eyes two burning coals of lust. "And my mother's a whore and my father's a fucker ... and you're just like us, Jim Brand, just like us!"
"Shut up, cunt!"
"No, you shut up! Shut up and fuck me, Jim Brand!"
Her hands sought and found the insides of her thighs. She raised and bent her legs until the walls of her cunt spread wide, sucking and pulling his fingers until they formed a fist buried to the wrist deeply inside her dripping cunt.
Furiously, her hips bucked upward, splitting her spread pussy with his thrusting fist, until, with a great sigh and a final wrench of her body, she came.
Great streams of pussy juice flowed across his hand, over the insides of her thighs the parted crack of her ass.
"That's a start, just a start!" the young girl shrieked. "NOW SUCK ME, YOU BASTARD! EAT MY CUNT!"
Like a mindless zombie, Jim slid down her body until his nostrils were filled with the heady aroma of hot pussy.
Brenda spread her thighs and pushed her cunt forward at the same time. Jim took a deep breath and turned his face full into the wet pussy.
"Oh, Jesus, sweet pussy," he groaned. "Sweet, sweet pussy!"
Choking with lust, Brenda rose to her knees so she could squirm the top of her cuntal slit over his nose. She used the nose like the rubbery tip of a cock, grinding it around and around the smooth skin and over the throbbing, hardening knob of her erect clit.
Jim could feel the seeping juices start to flow between the opened lips of her cunt. He moved forward a little so the angle of her cunt was right over his face. She held his head tightly by the hair and ears and gently soaked his entire face with the hot secretions from her pussy.
Brenda looked down. Jim's face glistened already. It radiated with a sheen from her juice. His eyes were closed and the mouth had sagged open. It was as if he were hypnotized.
She gently ran the soaked lips of her pussy across his lips, letting her juices seep into his mouth.
"Taste my cunt, Jim. Take the juice of my cunt into your mouth and swallow. Suck with your lips, your cheeks, your mouth, and take me down your throat!"
Jim's lips started a slurping, sucking action that pushed them into the velvet folds of her cunt and over the knob of her clit. He could feel another come building almost at once as his sucking mouth and lips worked back and forth, in and out, of her excited hole.
She reached around his head until her hands met and her fingers entwined behind his neck. When her hold was strong and secure, she spread her thighs wider apart and pulled with all her strength.
She moaned, letting her mind float away from her body to absorb all of this pleasure. The moan quickly turned into a hissing sigh of joy as Jim's lips found their way to her already hotly stimulated cuntlips.
"Your tongue! Give me your fucking tongue!" she cried.
With a loud grunt, Jim poured his tongue into her seething, juice-seeping hole and began to steadily suck and slurp the girl's excited pussy.
Her throbbing, bouncing ass cheeks began to flail crazily back and forth, driving the warmth of her cunt around and over his plunging tongue.
It would be soon, he knew, as she rocked back and forth from her heels to her toes, lowering and raising her cunt over the joyful hardness of the cock-like tongue that fed on her lust.
"I'M COMING!" she suddenly screamed. Quickly, she rolled from his face onto her back. "Fuck me! NOW! MAKE ME COME WITH YOUR COCK!"
He flipped between her thighs and rabbit-punched his cock at the syrupy lips of her undulating cunt until his cock hit her hole. He split her pussy like a bowl of hot butter and screamed when his cock hair met her pubic mat.
"I'm good, aren't I?" she panted.
"Yes, YES, YOU BITCH!" Jim cried, pumping his meat with a fury into her clasping young pussy.
"Is she as good as I am, Jim?"
Jim Brand looked up to see the smiling face of his naked wife. And behind her, ten naked bodies stood. As a group they all started applauding.
But Jim couldn't stop fucking. It was as if Brenda's pussy were a vise around his prick, pulling, milking, draining him.
Senator Kelson stepped forward. "Fuck away, my boy," he said. "And when you're finished, I'll tell you about your new way of life."
* * *
Jim Brand sat by the side of his pool, and watched his beautiful wife swim back and forth. Her nude body gleamed from the sun knifing through the water around her.
He could hear the sound of laughter and an occasional splash from the Kelson's, next door. The party had already started. He would join them soon-right after the business at hand was taken care of.
He turned in his chair to stare at the well-dressed, beautiful woman sitting across the table from him.
Her name was Lydia White, and she was opposing Kelson in the Governor's race. Jim smiled, but Lydia looked shaken. The reason was the report she held in her hand. It had taken Jim five hard months of work to amass that report, but it would be worth it. Being the press secretary for the next Governor would be a lot better than being an investigative reporter for a single newspaper.
Lydia White looked up and started to speak to him with trembling lips. She was a striking woman, with huge tits that no amount of tailored jacket could hide.
"What do you want for this?"
"Not much," Jim said. "Just your cooperation."
"What kind of cooperation?"
"Two things. First, we would appreciate it if you campaigned a little less ... just enough to lose."
She nodded in agreement. There was nothing else she could do. "And the second thing?"
"The second thing, Lydia, is ... slide off your chair, get on your knees, and suck my cock!" i She jumped to her feet, her fists balled, her eyes flashing. "I won't, and you...."
Her eyes fell on Jim's naked, erect cock. He had slipped his swim trunks down to his ankles and was now waving his meat at her.
"I think you will, Lydia."
Dumbly, the woman slid to her knees and slipped her ruby-red lips over the head of Jim Brand's cock. She started sucking, her head bobbing up and down in time with his hips as he pushed his meat into her face.
"Good, Lydia, that's good," he moaned. "All my informants said that you give great head. They were right."
The ex-candidate for Governor warmed to her task as Brand's cock started seeping pre-cum into her throat. Without urging, she jammed her head down until she had taken all of his cock and her nose was buried in his pubic hair.
She felt soft, feminine hands lift her skirt over her hips. Her panties and pantyhose were pulled down. Those same soft hands spread her knees and then she felt the tongue part her cuntlips from behind. She knew that Nora Brand was eating her pussy while she sucked her husband's cock.
Over the two women, Jim saw the door in the hedge open and Senator Kelson's smiling face pop through.
"Everything's just fine," Jim called out. "We'll be over in a few minutes ... Governor!"
