"Oooooh, baby, you look good," Phil Stanton said as he stepped from behind the camera and patted the hard lump of his cock through his Levi's.
Denise, who had been keeping her profile to the camera, was concentrating so hard on maintaining her pose, she didn't catch Phil's comment.
It was not until she heard the unmistakable rasping sound of a zipper being undone that she turned toward him -- just in time to see him kicking off his pants and exposing his tanned, muscular legs and his stiff, red cock. His cock was longer and thicker than any she had ever seen in her limited experience.
She couldn't speak for a moment. She was fascinated and horrified by what was happening. At last, she blurted: "My God, Phil -- if this is some kind of joke, it's not very funny. What would Dan say?"
Phil just leered at her and took a step forward, gently cradling his pulsing cock in his hand. A small droplet of thick cum hung from the head of his cock.
"Stop it! You're crazy!" she yelled, stepping back toward the wall.
"I'm gonna fuck you, Denise," Phil whispered. He continued to walk toward her. "Just relax. I know you want to fuck me. Dan doesn't have to know."
Denise just whimpered, trying to fully grasp the situation and figure out some way to escape. Otherwise, her husband's best friend was going to rape her!
She had her back pressed up against the wall, and he grasped her right upper arm firmly.
She screamed and lifted her left hand to strike him, but he caught it in mid-air and twisted her wrist painfully.
Flimsy linen material had been draped over and pinned at her shoulder to make her look like an ancient Greek Goddess for the photo. Now, it gave way with her exertion, and the gown fell to her feet.
Phil gasped. While she had been posing in that absurd costume, he had been able to make out the outline of her full, firm tits and the triangular shadow of her cunt bush. But now she stood in front of him, completely naked and more beautiful than he had ever imagined.
She was panting, and sweat had broken out on her brow. She was unable to scream. Something was holding her back, but her chest heaved in fear and anger as he looked her up and down.
He was fascinated by her full tits. They were capped with dark, burgundy-colored nipples that were very long and tapered. He had never seen nipples like that before. They were erect now -- whether from fear or desire, he didn't know. But he wanted to suck on them, nibble at her stiffened tit-flesh.
Denise had strong, broad shoulders, and Phil had always noticed that she held them squarely, displaying her huge tits proudly but unaffectedly. Her waist was small, and her hips flared slightly. She had long smooth thighs and a ginger-colored cunt bush.
But it was those long, long dark nipples that gave him the biggest erotic jolt. There was something almost lewd about them, and the sight of those nipples set his cock hammering against his belly. He stood there, drinking in the sight of her naked tits for half a second too long.
Denise sensed a loosening of his grip, pulled herself free with a quick wrench of her body, and bolted for the door of his studio.
"You bitch!" Phil growled. He tackled her from behind and grappled her to the hard oak floor.
"Aaaah!" she cried.
He lay heavily on top of her, nailing her to the ground with his weight, holding her arms motionless and breathing down the back of her neck. They both panted from the exertion.
Phil's throbbing cock lay on the crack of Denise's ass. She had never felt so vulnerable in her life. She didn't want to scream, even if other people renting studios in the apartment complex heard her and came to the rescue. A terrible scandal would result. Phil was a prominent photographer, and he was her husband Dan's best friend!
Surely, if she reasoned with him -- told him she was willing to forget the whole incident...
He was pressing the side of his face against the nape of her neck, nibbling at her ear. It was one of her special spots. Dan would always start nipping at the back of her neck and ear to let her know he wanted to fuck.
Ooooh! It does feel good, she thought. She spasmed slightly, rolling her ass against Phil's sturdy cock.
She felt the fuck juices begin to seep between her pussy lips. God! What am I doing? she panicked.
"Come on, baby, relax -- relax. I know you want to fuck. Relax, flow with it..." His voice had taken on a honeyed quality. He began gently humping into her ass.
"Phil -- please!" She tried to put a note of desperation into her voice. But her protest did not sound genuine even in her own ears.
My God, she thought. I should be fighting him tooth and nail, screaming bloody murder! But I'm just lying here, lewdly rolling my ass and creaming all over my thighs!
Phil was nibbling at her shoulder now, flicking his tongue over her smooth, sweet-smelling skin. He released her hands cautiously, and seeing she did not try to get away, began to massage the sides of her tits from under her armpits.
Pressed against the cold wooden floor Denise's tits had squeezed outward toward her sides. He delicately fingered the round firmness of the tender tit-flesh that he could reach. He could not feel her nipples; they were pressed into the floorboards.
"Oh, baby, you're such a nice piece of ass. Such a beautiful bitch! I've watched you for a long time -- wanted to fuck you bad."
"Phil! Please!" She tried again to stop him from fucking her.
"Aaaaaow!" The brute had slapped her hard across the ass.
Then he put one large hand around her throat, not choking her, but demonstrating that he could if he wanted to.
"Now you listen, bitch. You just stop your whining. I want to fuck you slow and sweet. But if you start squawking, I'm gonna ram your cunt so hard, your little pussy will be sore for a week. Understand?"
He tightened his grip, and she nodded her head weakly, gurgling slightly from the pressure of his fingers on her vocal cords.
She was really frightened now. God! What if he's going to rape me and then kill me? she panicked. But no, this is Phil, my husband's best pal -- the courtly, affluent, well-educated artist. He must be temporarily insane!
Her pussy was really creaming at his savage threat. She went limp -- her signal to him that she would submit.
His voice took on the mellow, honeyed quality again. "That's better," he fairly purred. "Now, roll over on your back, beautiful. I have some exploring to do."
He got off of her and sat up with his legs tucked under him, his enormous cock pointing straight up, thick, purplish veins encasing the cockshaft.
Denise rolled over slowly on her back, and Phil gasped. He almost shot off at the sight of her wet cunt bush, her enormous tits somewhat flattened in the supine position.
When her dress had dropped, and, he had seen her unusually long, dark nipples, he somehow knew that between her cunt lips he would find a large, long clit. He wasn't disappointed.
He started to pry Denise's legs apart. She resisted, her eyes wide with disbelief. Somehow, she thought he would stop this -- stop before he fucked her.
Phil frowned and raised his hand as if to hit her. She relaxed her muscles, closing her eyes in shame and squeezing out a couple of tears.
The flesh of her pussy came into full view. The pungent odor of her cunt juices filled his nostrils. Her pussy was already overflowing with thick, musky cunt fluid.
Denise flinched as he leaned over and carefully pried apart her cunt lips.
"Aaaah!" he gasped. It was just as he had thought. Her clit was unusually long and bright pink in its present excited state. Her cunt labes were swollen and sticky. So sweet, so delectable. He brought his face closer to her cunt and smelled her rich female scent.
Denise kept her eyes closed. She was tensed up, for she expected him to drive his heavy cock into her cunt at any moment. Then she felt his breath on her cunt. She felt his fingers playing with her clit. And then, she felt his tongue delicately flicking her clit.
"Oh my God!" she whispered. "Jesus -- it feels so good!"
She was beginning to feel that unbearable cunt itch that meant she was building toward an orgasm.
Phil thrust his tongue deep into her pussy and churned it around, coating his tongue with her rich cunt cream.
"Aaaaah! My God!" She tried to stifle her cries.
But Phil knew that she was turned on. Her pussy was creaming heavily, her legs were twitching, and she was stretching and pointing her toes. Her hips began to undulate. She was moaning softly. He knew he wouldn't have to force her. She wanted to fuck!
"Aaaaah! Help me!" Denise moaned.
She couldn't help herself. Phil was an accomplished cunt eater. His technique far surpassed the half-hearted attempts Dan had made at eating her pussy. Dan thought that all there was to fucking was sticking her pussy with his big cock. That had been good, even marvelous sometimes. But Phil was sending her into ecstasy.
Phil moved up over her body, stabbing her belly-button with his tongue. He continued to kiss and nibble her until he reached her succulent tits. Her hard dark nipples were so distended they were nearly two inches long.
He sucked one into his mouth hungrily. "Oooooh, my God!" Denise stamped the soles of her feet on the floor, not even trying to stifle her cries of pleasure now.
Phil continued to suck her nipples as he kneaded her soft mounds of tit-flesh.
Denise opened her eyes. She reached out and put her hands in Phil's tousled hair, clasping him more firmly to her tits.
She was writhing with pleasure. She thought if he sucked her clit some more, she would get off.
Phil let her long nipple drop from his mouth and jerked his head free of her clutching fingers. He sat up, straddling her between his knees, his stiff prick throbbing.
Denise smiled up at him, her lips swollen with lust, her eyelids drooping and half obscuring her bright hazel eyes.
"Fuck me, Phil. Fuck me now!" she moaned.
She cupped her tits in her hands and swiveled her hips in a fucking motion. She thought she would die if she didn't feel his big hard cock jammed up her cunt.
Phil's prick lurched at her words. Clear pre-cum oozed from the slit at the top of his angry red cockhead.
The sight of his excited, leaking prick almost drove Denise crazy.
Suddenly she wanted to feel his big pulsing mound of cockmeat in her mouth more than anything! She wanted to milk his prick dry with her tongue and lips.
"I want to suck your cock," she sighed. "Please, please let me suck your cock. Oooh!"
It was as if someone else had taken over her body -- some wild woman-and she was close by, listening to the whole thing. She had never said anything like that before, had never begged Dan to stick his cock in her mouth.
"Ooooooh, yeah. Please let me suck your cock!"
Phil moved up along Denise's body, panting heavily. The transformation had taken place more quickly than he could have hoped. There she was, her hips undulating, her nipples standing up straight from her large tits, sweet pussy juice flowing from between her perfect white thighs, and she was begging to suck his cock!
"Lie down, baby. I wanna go down on you," Denise said.
"Mmmmmm, yes," Phil sighed.
He lay down beside Denise, and she sat up, tossing her hair back. She stuck her finger up her cunt and felt the warm stickiness of her desire.
"Now, baby, now! Suck my cock!" Phil squirmed impatiently, his tight ass bouncing on the hard wooden floor. Seeing her jab her own cunt like that had turned him on so much, he almost shot his wad.
Denise crawled over on her hands and knees and straddled his chest. She grasped the root of his massive cock and leaned toward it, flicking his sticky prickhead with her hot, wet tongue.
"Oh, my God!" Phil rasped. "SHIT!" His inner thighs writhed. His feet pounded the floor.
"Mmmmn," Denise moaned as she tasted his salty cock juice and rolled it around her tongue.
She kissed the bulbous bead of Phil's prick and licked around the rim. The thick rubbery texture of his cock excited her so much she reached down with her other hand and began to finger her swollen cunt.
"Aaaaah!" she gasped as she began to quiver, and pussy juice leaked in a puddle on Phil's belly.
"Take my cock to the root, baby," Phil gasped. "Take, my fucking cock all the way to the root!"
Denise gummed Phil's cock, swallowing it down to his wiry prick hair. She held his cock in her mouth, tickling his prick shaft with her nimble tongue.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Phil wailed. This babe, for all her Madonna-like modesty, is one hell of a cocksucker! he thought.
Denise gently massaged his hard, round balls as she slid her mouth up and down his thick cock. At the same time, she played with her elongated clit, coming close to an orgasm several times.
Phil wanted to prolong her cock sucking. He'd had his cock sucked by a lot of women, but none with the sensitivity and the fabulous technique of Denise. He figured that with some chicks, cock sucking just came naturally. They could sense where and to what degree a man's prick needed stimulation.
That had to be the case, because he figured that Denise really had been faithful to Dan, and he hadn't given her a lot of variety. It was pretty obvious that she was a powerhouse of sensuality just waiting to be tapped. She was proving it. God was she proving it!
"Slow down, slow down..." Phil moaned. He didn't want to come just yet.
But Denise did not slow down. She was going to come any moment, and she wanted Phil to shoot his jism down her throat at the same time.
She scraped her teeth lightly along his cock shaft, then sucked on the underside of his prick head.
"Jesus fucking bitch! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come! I'm cooooommmmmiiiiing!" Phil thrust his cock savagely down Denise's throat and shot wad after wad of thick cum.
But just as she felt his first load of hot cum shoot down her throat, she started to come. Her thighs quivered, her cunt writhed, and she would have screamed had she not had a thick cock shoved into her mouth.
She creamed all over Phil's chest, bouncing her ass up and down on his ribs, taking load after load of his spunk.
She continued to milk his deflating prick until it was bone-dry. Then she let his cock slip from her mouth. She fell forward on him, her cheek grazing his, their hearts racing in counterpoint.
Without a word, Phil reached up and held her plump asscheeks in his hands, and the two of them fell into unconsciousness.
***
Denise awoke to the pulsing of Phil's hard cock against her pussy. She opened her eyes slowly and purred like a kitten. She hunched down on his awakened prick, and he immediately shook himself awake.
He grinned up at her, pinching her asscheeks and rubbing his hand down her hips and into her matted pussy hair.
Denise squirmed and sighed. She put her mouth to Phil's ear and whispered: "My cunt is hungry, darling. My poor little pussy is having hunger pains."
"Then we'll just have to feed it same prick meat. Fill your cunt up till it's satisfied."
"Mmmmmm -- yes," she agreed.
Denise rolled over on her back, bent her knees, and spread her thighs wide.
Phil crawled over to where he could get a good view of her lewd, spread-wide pose. He could look right at her swollen pink pussy lips, dripping clear pussy juice, surrounded by her thick, matted, ginger-colored cunt hair.
It had to be one of the sexiest sights he had ever seen. Then, when she started rocking her hips back and forth, back and forth, he moaned with desire.
His prick was as big and stiff as it ever got. His balls were held tightly up against his prickroot in their hairy sac. He would dispense with the preliminaries. All he wanted to do was jab her juicy pussy with his raging cock.
Denise felt Phil run his finger down her pussy slit, then pry open her pussy labes and stick his finger up her warm cunt.
"Fuck me. Fuck me!" she whimpered. "I can't stand it! Fill my cunt!"
Phil pressed the head of his dripping cock against Denise's fuckhole, held it there for a moment, and then jammed it brutally into her tiny red cunt gash.
"Aaaaagh!" she cried in surprise.
He jammed his cock far up her cunt, was wombing her good!
"Take it! Take my prick, you sweet fucking bitch! Take my cock!" Phil barked as he continued to fuck her cunt violently. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the floor above her head.
It was a mock rape. And Denise, shocked at first, began to get off on the energy and excitement of it all.
She had never had her cunt so full, never before experienced such ferocious fucking!
"My God -- stop it!" wailed. But stopping the fucking was the last thing she wanted.
Phil played her little game. "You're going to take my prick, bitch, and you're gonna stop that whining, or you're not gonna be able to walk outta here!"
He thrust his cock in deep and bit her shoulder.
"Aaaaagh!" she screamed, and then she felt waves of excitement race down her chest to her thighs and clit. Her cunt began to writhe violently.
Phil was so caught up in fucking the shit out of her, that he loosened his grip on one of her wrists. He pulled his cock almost all the way out of her cunt and then shoved it in hard. When he was up to his balls in pussy, she whacked him hard on the ass with her free hand.
"Aaaagh! Fucking bitch! Fucking, fucking bitch!"
The vein on his forehead looked like it was going to burst. His eyes nearly popped. He came with a series of violent shudders, squirting jizz up Denise's pussy.
Denise was approaching her orgasm, but she hadn't reached the top yet. She was panting and squirming, barely able to breathe. And Phil was pumping her with fresh cum. When the first wave of his frenzy passed, he realized the condition she was in.
The bitch needs a little extra excitement, he thought. He reached down to her ass crack, feeling her tight little shithole. Prying her asscheeks apart, he jabbed his index finger up her asshole and began rotating it.
"Oh no -- shiiiiiiit!" she screamed.
It was too, too much. Her cunt clasped and unclasped Phil's waning cock. She pressed her nails into her palm and drew blood. Her brain seemed to fry with an overload of sensation. She came.
Phil withdrew his prick. He felt suddenly refreshed from all the exertion. But Denise still lay semi-conscious on the floor, her legs splayed, her jaw slack.
Phil put on his pants and sandals and the shirt he had tossed aside. He looked down at his wristwatch. It was already four o'clock.
"Denise. Denise!" he called sharply.
"Ummmmm... mmmmmmm."
"It's late, Dan's going to be getting home soon. You've got to get out of here."
"Oh, Phil, you were so-so -- marvelous!"
"Yeah, you were too, baby." He couldn't help smiling at the lovely woman as she began to come out of her sensual daze. "But, honey, we could blow the whole thing if you don't get your act together fast!"
He at last persuaded Denise to get up. He helped her put on her street clothes, trying not to linger over what would otherwise have been supremely erotic -- dressing a beautiful woman from bra and panties all the way to trench coat and boots.
Looking only slightly dazed with her belt twisted and her nylons scored with runs, Denise took the elevator down to the street, hailed a cab, and made it home in a quarter of an hour.
Chapter Two
The smell of fucking clung to her like an expensive perfume. All the way home in the cab, she felt embarrassed by the strong, musky pussy and cum odors that permeated the car.
Surely the cabdriver can smell it, even if he is smoking that horrid cigar, she thought. But he didn't pay her the slightest attention, and at last, he dropped her in front of the apartment building.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Talbott," the doorman called out pleasantly.
Denise nodded briskly to him as she fished out her key and made for the elevator.
The doorman turned to stare at her as she waited for the elevator. He had caught a whiff of her raunchy odor. He smirked.
As doorman here, he had watched a lot of comings and goings: bored wives of successful husbands; supposedly going out shopping or keeping hair appointments, but really meeting lovers on the sly. Sometimes, if they were running late -- perhaps hadn't had time to shower before returning home -- they would come walking haughtily past him, exuding the smell of a sweaty fuck from their well-pampered bodies.
But he hadn't pegged Mrs. Talbott for that type. There was something so fresh, so innocent about her beauty. She always was so nice to him, and she tipped him well. But today -- well, she had obviously been off fucking someone, and it certainly wasn't her husband.
Denise fumbled at the door with her keys. At last, she let herself in, switching on the light, and breathed a sigh of relief. Back to normal familiar surroundings!
Her loins and pussy ached pleasantly. She felt Phil's cum still dripping into her panties. She smelled, once again, the pungent fuck odor she was carrying about with her.
"I must take a shower!" she giggled to herself. "Dan would not be pleased with my aroma or my scandalous behavior!"
She walked into the bathroom and began to fill the sunken tub with hot, hot water and some of the bubble bath she saved for rare occasions.
Denise stripped off her clothes, threw them in a heap into the hamper, and then turned to examine herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door.
Her skin, usually tending toward an exquisite alabaster pallor, was now flushed and pink. It seemed to positively glow with health. Her tits seemed heavier and fuller than usual. Her long, long dark nipples, no longer erect with excitement, drooped slightly over her full tits.
She noted a bruise or two beginning to appear on her shapely legs. Phil had banged her around in more ways than one that afternoon.
And then her gaze froze on the tangled, matted triangle of her cunt bush. Her cunt juice and Phil's cum had dried into little pearls of white matter, giving her pussy bush a slightly festive, decorative air. She laughed at such an absurd notion.
When the tub was full, she slowly eased herself into the steamy, soapy water.
"Aaaah! That's good!" she sighed, feeling the warmth relax and soothe her strained muscles.
She didn't want to think about the fact that she'd cheated on her husband for the very first time since they were married four years ago. She just wanted to blank out all thoughts about what had happened that afternoon. She wanted to wash away the fuck juices and the smell of lust and be clean. Squeaky clean for her husband when he returned. No one had to know she had fucked Phil.
She leaned back and closed her eyes. Absent-mindedly, she began to soap her tits, rubbing her hands around and around their huge circumferences. She innocently tweaked her nipples, and she felt a rush of excitement capture her defenseless clit.
"Oooooh..." she sighed as she ground her thighs together. "Ooooooh, that feels nice."
***
Dan Talbott had had a tough day in the field. The sales territory he had been assigned had already been so well worked over by the established competition, he could barely make any headway.
As top salesman in the northern suburbs, he had been given the tough downtown area to open up for Del Electronics Office Equipment. This was supposed to be a reward for his great past sales record. Some reward, he thought.
He always got his foot in the door. The receptionists and the secretaries were always charmed by his good looks and easy banter. Many had even made passes at him, and most of them were able to get him in to see their bosses. But it always ended there. They were always doing business with the competition, and nothing short of a bribe could induce them to change their allegiance.
Dan looked down at his watch. It was already four-thirty. By the time he caught a cab and made it through rush hour to Del Electronics headquarters, it would be past five o'clock. The offices would be closed and all the workers gone for the day.
But he really did have to pick up some sales literature for a call he was going to make early the next morning. So he'd have to go back.
As one of the company's top salesmen, he had a key and a building pass, so there was really no problem getting in. He hailed a cab.
By five fifteen, he was walking quickly up to the main entrance of the huge office building. The security guard recognized him and let him through.
Del Electronics was on the fifth and sixth floors of the building. And Dan's office was sandwiched between the comptroller's office and the office of the Vice President of Sales.
Sure enough, as the elevator deposited him on the fifth floor, Dan noticed that all the lights were out, and not a soul had remained. The cleaning staff wouldn't be in for another hour or so.
Dan wasn't afraid, but he got an eerie feeling being there alone in such a deserted, sterile place. He moved quietly along the carpeted floor, but as he approached the Vice President's office, he heard some very peculiar sounds. It sounded very much, he noted with surprise, like a woman in some kind of pain groaning, grunting, and whimpering.
A crack of light shone through the partially opened door. Someone was in there. He sidled up to the door and peeked in. He was totally overcome by what he saw.
It was the portly, bald Vice President of Sales fucking his new secretary almost senseless!
The young blonde girl was stark naked, sitting on the edge of the Vice President's desk, her legs spread and tilted up so that her bare feet rested on his shoulders to either side of his neck. Her arms were in back of her fingers splayed out on the desktop to brace her against her boss' violent fuck-thrusts. She had thrown her head back, a look of ecstasy and lust distorting what was normally a placid, well scrubbed face.
Mr. Gibbs, the Vice President, had dropped his pants and undershorts down around his ankles. He had not bothered to remove his shirt and tie. His hairy legs were exposed, and the sight of his thick, sticky prick protruding from under the bottom of his monogrammed shirt should have seemed comical. But this was a very, very passionate fuck, and Dan wasn't finding it funny at all.
Watching Gibbs thrust his thickly veined monster prick into that sweet young thing's spread-wide cunt was just about the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
Dan's cock grew hard in his pin-striped trousers. He was breathing hard and irregularly. But he couldn't tear himself away from this scene. It was exciting the hell out of him!
"Fuck me, George! Oh, my God -- I can't stand it! It's too good!" the little secretary wailed as beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
Gibbs withdrew his cock. It was dripping with pussy juice and pre-cum. Then he jammed it brutally back into the young girl's cunt.
"Take my fat cock up your sweet pussy!" he growled.
The girl shuddered with the violent penetration of her cunt, her small, perfectly shaped tits jiggling with the impact.
"Aaaaaah! Oh, honey -- honey -- It's good. Your cock's in my pussy. It's so goooood!"
The secretary's ass bounced up and down on the edge of the desk, her ass cheeks clenching and unclenching. Her toes strained and pointed, and her small red tongue lolled out of the side of her mouth.
Dan could only make out the whites of her eyes between her half-shut lids.
"Oh, baby. Sweet, sweet, baby," Gibbs sighed. "Do it for me -- come. Come! Fucking shit -- COME!"
The big man was red in the face, his cock so swollen and hard, it looked like a sausage. Only his prick head was submerged in the girl's cunt now as he rocked on the balls of his feet.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Don't stop! Stick your cock in my cunt. Fuck the shit out of me!" the girl wailed. She was frowning and grimacing, obviously very close to coming.
Dan, watching from behind the door, began to make humping motions with his hips. Seeing the girl, so lovely, so wide open, so ready to come, made him take part vicariously in the fucking.
The girl began sobbing as if she were in pain. Her legs quivered and spasmed.
"Unnnnnhhh, uhhh. Fill my cunt full! I'm gonna come!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks as Gibbs continued to fuck into her cunt like a maniac. "Aaaaagh! You're gonna make me come!" she cried.
She moaned and shook for several moments. Then, all of a sudden, she went limp, breathing heavily and irregularly.
Gibbs unhooked her feet from around his neck and pulled his huge prick out of her satisfied cunt. His cock was dripping with cunt cream, but it was still as stiff and swollen as ever. He had held back. He could have shot his wad at the same time the little secretary had gotten her rocks off, but he seemed to have something else in mind.
A look of determination appeared on his face, exaggerated by a truly satanic leer. The girl, still breathing raggedly and whimpering, was lying back on the desktop. She had not yet opened her eyes, so she was unable to see the fierce expression on her boss' face.
He stood there with his fist around his angry red cock, jacking off while he watched her cry and gasp and slowly come out of her delirium.
"Get up!" he said in a stern voice.
The girl did not immediately respond.
"Get up on your hands and knees with your ass towards me."
The girl began to rouse herself slightly. She looked up at him, only partly comprehending his change of tone.
"Get on your hands and knees, cunt!" Gibbs' threatening tone of voice obviously shocked her. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes widened.
"Wh-wh-what?"
Gibbs modified his approach. "Need to come!" he gasped. "Want to fuck you doggie-style." He smiled at her.
She looked relieved and smiled back at him, then stared for a moment at his slick, red prick as it throbbed in his hand.
She did as he asked, getting on her hands and knees on the desk and thrusting her cute little dimpled ass in the air, gyrating her hips to make her dripping cunt seem all the more alluring.
The frozen smile on Gibbs' face slowly dissolved. He stepped closer to her plump ass, bent down, and planted a kiss on the center of each ass cheek. Then he spread her cuntlips with one hand and guided his cock into her fuckhole with the other.
"Ugh," she grunted as he plugged her full of cock.
Dan was amazed that the petite blonde could take that incredibly big cock of his in her cunt with such ease.
Gibbs left his cock embedded in the girl's cunt for a few seconds, his hand still grasping his cock root. Then he rotated his prick around slowly in her fuckhole and slid it gently back and forth.
"Mmmmmmmm," the girl murmured, grinding her hips and bucking her ass slightly.
Then Gibbs suddenly withdrew his prickshaft, and the girl gasped in surprise.
"Just relax," Gibbs said in a soothing voice. The girl couldn't see that his gaze was resting on her sweaty ass crack.
He gently spread her ass cheeks and nestled his slick cock against her tiny shithole.
"That's the wrong hole," the girl said with a giggle.
Then Gibbs lunged forward without warning and stabbed half his cock up the chute of her ass.
"Yeeeeeeeoooooooooow!" she screeched. "Uuuuuuuuuuugh!"
Dan was shocked by the brutality with which his boss raped what looked to be, by the girl's reaction, a cherry asshole.
"STOP IT! STOP IT!" she screamed.
She tried to crawl forward, off Gibbs' stout cock, but he had anticipated her, and once his prick was firmly anchored in her ass, had grabbed her hips and held them securely, keeping her impaled!
He stood motionless for a moment as the girl writhed and screamed in agony, looking down at his steaming cock half-sheathed in her flawless little ass. Suddenly, he fucked forward, shoving the rest of his mammoth cock into her tiny asshole.
"AAAAAGH! YOU'RE KILLING ME!" she screamed and then began sobbing in earnest. "PLEASE STOP. YOU'RE GONNA KILL ME!"
"Uh-uh -- take my-cock... up... your ass! Oh shit, that feels good. Uh -- uh!" He fucked into her ass up to his balls and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Then slowly, slowly, he began to withdraw his prick. He had some difficulty. The girl's asshole was obviously so tight and dry, his prick was scratching the walls of her shit chute.
"George -- George -- you're hurting me!" she pleaded.
But he held onto her hips and slid her inch by inch off his shit-stained cock.
All that remained in the girl's ass was his fist-sized cock head. And it didn't look like he could wrench it free even if he wanted to. Her ass clung to it tightly.
"George -- why? You were so sweet before..." the girl faltered. Her pathetic voice pierced the stillness of the deserted building.
"Shut up and take what I give you!" he growled. "Think I can't find another secretary like that?" He snapped his fingers to show how easily it could be arranged.
The girl began to sob, and Gibbs curled his upper lip into a snarl. He pushed forward hard, and she flinched. She held back a scream and only sighed heavily.
It's sick! Dan thought. But Christ, how it turns me on! Gibbs has complete power over the girl. He can do anything he wants to her. I sure as shit wish I could fuck Denise in the ass!
His prick was oozing pre-cum and staining his pants. To relieve the pressure somewhat, he quietly unzipped his pants and pulled them down with his undershorts. His boner sprang out stiff and straight from his crotch.
Gibbs was now slamming in and out of his secretary's asshole. Really reaming her shitter out. In despair, she hung her head down, her flaxen hair cascading in rivulets over the surface of the desk.
She kept her eyes open and so was able to watch, upside down, her boss' hairy balls and the root of his cock as he fucked his cock shaft into her defenseless asshole.
Hypnotized by the amazing sight, she began to clench her asscheeks just as she had done as Gibbs was fucking her cunt. She rotated her pretty little ass and hunched down on her forearms, pressing her tits against the cool lacquered surface of the desk.
"Mmmmmm, you sonuvabitch," she sighed softly. "Fucking sonuvabitch. Bastard!"
"Take my cock!" Gibbs gasped. "Take it! Take it!" His voice rose a note with each word. His face was turning a shocking beet-red color.
Dan, unaware of what he was doing, was pumping his cock with the same rhythm as the fucking going on in the office. He imagined that his own cock was pushed to the hilt in the young girl's ass.
"Yeah, take it! Take my prick," he said under his breath, his expression contorting in to a poor imitation of the cruel snarl on his boss' face.
The secretary was really bucking her ass up on Gibbs' cock now. And each time he fucked his cock into her asshole, she clenched her ass cheeks together, rotating them like ball bearings, squeezing his prick and massaging it.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Gibbs gasped!
His face was so red, his eyes bulged so strangely, that Dan was afraid his boss might drop dead from the strain.
That little blonde slut is dynamite, all right, Dan thought. And he wasn't sure he'd be able to handle her any better if he were in Gibbs' enviable position.
"Fucking good, you little cunt! AAAH -- fucking good!" Gibbs raised his left hand from off the girl's grinding hip and slapped her savagely on her ass.
"Yeeeooooww!" she screamed, squeezing her asshole so tightly around Gibbs' cock that his prick shaft was immobilized. A bright red handprint appeared on the delicate white skin of her ass. Dan winced, looking at it.
The girl immediately began humping on Gibbs' prick again, though. She seemed more excited than ever. She was breathing harder, and Dan could see her thick pussy juice dribbling down on the desktop.
Gasping, she reached down with one hand and started rubbing her clit as Gibbs continued to fuck her ass.
"FUUUUUCK ME... FUUUUUUUCK Me!" she sobbed, the tears streaming down her face. Her fingers rooted through her golden pussy hair, massaging her cunt and clit.
"Gonna blow you apart. UGH! UGH! AAAAAAAH SHIIIIIT!"
Just as Gibbs lunged forward and ground his hairy crotch against the tops of his secretary's ass cheeks, she started to shake uncontrollably.
Dan had never seen a woman so completely given over to orgasm before. Every inch of her body was visibly swollen, shaking, bursting with pleasure.
A long, high-pitched wail ripped from her lungs. "AAAAGH! AAAAAGH! Heeeeeelp meeeeeeee!"
Gibbs grabbed a handful of skin on each of her plump hips, pinching them unmercifully as he fell forward. Then, resting on the girl's back, he moved his hands up underneath her chest, cupping her tits and massaging them. And he just kept pumping his cum into her ass. He squirted so much jism it backed up in her ass chute and began flowing back out of her asshole, down his prick and the backs of her thighs.
They both stayed in that position for several moments, panting.
Somehow, Dan managed to rouse himself from his voyeuristic high. He looked down at his huge cock, grown stiff and swollen in his hand. He was close to shooting his wad, but he knew he'd better get out of there and fast!
Gibbs must never know he'd been there, or he'd lose his job for sure. He hiked his pants and underwear back up and backed away as softly as he could, not zipping his fly till he reached the elevator.
Chapter Three
She sat in front of the full-length mirror, her knees raised and four or five inches apart. She had an excellent view of her hairy pussy slit and her asshole -- her new playgrounds.
Gently, self-consciously, she spread the labes of her pussy, revealing her sticky pink fuckhole and her obscenely long, blood-engorged clit.
She had been taking what had started out as an innocent bubble bath -- her attempt to wash away, mentally and physically, what remained of her violent fucking with Phil.
But she had begun playing with herself, and before long, she was moaning and thrashing in the tub, her pussy cream mingling with the water and suds.
Then a strange thought occurred to her while she was jacking off.
What do you suppose my nookie looks like when I get excited? she wondered. When I spread my legs for a man, what does he see? Her curiosity was almost as strong as her need to get her rocks off.
She quickly climbed out of the tub and toweled herself dry, then sat in a very unlady like position on the fluffy pink bath mat in front of the mirror.
"Oooooh," she moaned. She watched herself grab her long clit and rub it between her thumb and index finger. "Fucking A!"
She gazed at her reflection as thick cunt juice began to ooze out of her fuckhole.
"Dear God!" She stuck her third and fourth fingers up her cunt and began rotating them. She noticed how swollen her pussy labes were getting, saw her sticky fuck juice gleaming in her reddish-brown cunt hairs.
"I need to get fucked," she squealed, lying back on the rug, grinding her ass in the soft, tufted material. "Please! Please! I need to get fucked!"
She pulled her hand away from her cunt and brought her fingers to her lips. "Mmmmmm. Tastes good. My cunt tastes good! Mmmmmm... need to get fucked! Need to fill my cunt!"
She thrust her fingers back into her pussy, and then, hesitantly, pressed the index finger of her other hand against her asshole. She gasped and screwed it up her tight ass ring.
"Holy shit!" she yelled.
She closed her eyes and began humping and twisting her body, her fingers fucking in and out of her cunt and asshole.
Just then, Dan slipped the key in the lock, turned the bolt, and let himself in. A lovely fragrance filled the front room. It smelled like perfume.
"Honey, I'm home," he called. His prick was still hard from all the excitement at the office. In the cab on the way home, he kept thinking how he would fuck Denise in a dozen fucking positions: doggy style, or with Denise on top, or maybe, she could spraddle on the top of the table with her pretty pink cunt turned up at him. He really wanted to fuck her in the ass, but he didn't think she was ready for that.
"Denise, darling, I'm home," he called again urgently.
Usually, she would come running out to greet him, more often than not, with a cool drink in her hand. But not tonight!
Where could she be? Dan began to despair. He had unbearable hard-on, and he wanted to stick his prick in his wife's juicy cunt. Is that too much to ask? he silently pleaded.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME GOOD!" Denise's voice echoed down the hall and was only slightly deflected by the living room wall.
Dan had immediate visions of Denise in another man's arms and ran toward the bathroom. As he burst through the door, he nearly stepped on his wife, who was lying spread-eagled on the floor with a couple of fingers up her cunt and one finger up her asshole.
Denise opened her eyes in terror and surprise and saw her husband standing over her, his jaw slack, his eyes glassy. He was staring at her pussy.
"Dan!" she gasped. "Dan -- honey -- let me explain..."
For the second time that day, she was startled by the unexpected sound of a rasping zipper. Her husband, not hearing a word she said, keeping his gaze on her hairy cunt, quickly unzipped his fly and dropped his pants. He stepped out of them and pulled his undershorts down and off, too.
He dropped to his knees just as Denise started to get up.
"Dan, I know what you must be thinking but UGH!"
He pushed her roughly back down on the rug and, gasping his long hard cock, shook it at her. Then he thrust his knee between her slightly parted legs and pushed it up against her wet cunt.
"Dan! What the -- mmmmmmmff!"
He forced his mouth over hers, sticking his tongue between her lips and sliding it over her teeth and the roof of her mouth.
Denise began to fight him. His behavior frightened her. Never before had he acted in such a brutal way. Never had he seemed so unconcerned about how she felt.
He grabbed her large, firm tits and dug his fingers into her flesh, his cock jerking and oozing pre-cum. She flinched and began to pound him on the back with her fists. But he just dug his nails deeper into her tit-flesh and ground his knee harder into her sopping cunt. As he frenched into her mouth faster and faster, she frantically tried to suck more air into her lungs through her nostrils.
Dan's knee was positioned in such a way that it pressed against the full length of her hairy pussy slit, from her damp little shithole all the way to the top of her swollen clit.
In spite of her shock and resentment at her husband's rough treatment, she could not help responding to the sweet itch developing in her long, sensitive clit.
She began grinding her hips and clenching her asscheeks, trying to press harder against her husband's knee. Pussy cream began to flow from her pussy hole. Thick and rich, it coated her pussy lips and dribbled into her ass crack. It smeared on her husband's knee and dripped onto the bathroom rug.
At last, Dan raised his head, releasing Denise's bruised lips. She looked up at him and saw his face contorted with desire and pleasure. His head was tossed back, his eyelids half-closed with only the whites of his eyes showing.
He had grabbed his prick in one hand and was thrusting his hips forward and backward, jacking himself off as he continued to maul one of her tits with his other hand.
His knee was still squashing her cunt flesh, stimulating her blood-engorged pussy lips and clit till she thought she would die of her need to go over the edge. She needed to reach the peak of her desire and come right then instead of continuing to build and build and build. It was just too much!
"Fuck me! For God's sake, fuck me!" she shrieked, amazed at her own passion as the echoes from her cry ricocheted off the tile walls.
Dan stopped ramming his prick through his fist for a moment and looked down at his flushed squirming wife. A sly smile crossed his face.
He slid his knee out from between her thighs, released her tit, and moved from off of her body.
"Turn over," he said quietly.
"What?"
"On your belly."
Without a moment's hesitation, Denise rolled over, exposing her rounded, carpet-burned ass.
Dan licked his lips as her asscheeks came into view. His wife had a truly beautiful ass. He glanced up at the formica counter on his left and spotted what he was looking for.
As Denise lay there perfectly still, patiently waiting for whatever her crazed husband was going to give her, Dan grabbed the jar of Vaseline.
He removed the lid and sank his fingers inside the jar, picking up a huge glob of the greasy stuff and smearing it all over the swollen head of his cock and his rigid, heavily veined prickshaft.
Then he looked down again at his target. Without a word, he reached down and spread Denise's tender ass cheeks apart, revealing the damp ass flesh usually hidden within her ass crack.
Her pinkish-brown asshole -- amazingly tiny and tight -- came into view. It hardly seemed possible that he could fit a finger up her shitter let alone his massive, uncircumcised cock. Denise held her breath. Dan had tried to fuck her in the ass a couple of times before, but she had always stopped him. She had thought ass fucking was a dirty thing to do and that it would hurt like hell. And she still thought so. But shit, he'd seen her lewdly playing with her pussy in front of the mirror, and she had fucked his best friend that afternoon. She felt guilty. Maybe if she let him fuck her any way he wanted, everything would be all right again.
So she held her breath and clenched her ass muscles.
Dan moved in closer, rubbing his erect prick up and down her exposed ass crack as he held her ass cheeks apart. His nut sac was already tightly stretched over his cum-filled balls. Little drops of jism were oozing from the piss-slot on the head of his prick, beading up on the petroleum jelly.
He steadied the shaft of his cock with one hand, nudging his prick head against his wife's asshole while he kept her ass cheeks spread with the other.
Denise bit her lip as she felt the large helmet-shaped head of his cock press against her shitter.
It was going to hurt. She knew that, and she knew that it would hurt even more than it had to if she kept her ass muscles tensed up. So she breathed out slowly, trying to relax and let go of her fear.
"Aaaaaagh! Shit!" she screamed.
He had wasted no time. He had just shoved the greasy head of his cock past her clutching ass ring.
Tears started to fall from her eyes, and she whimpered in spite of her resolve not to complain.
"Holy shit!" Dan groaned.
Her ass was so fucking, fucking tight. Her ass chute was like a vacuum, exerting pressure on his cock, pulling on it. But her ass ring was so tight, that his cock didn't budge.
"Gonna fuck your ass," he grunted. "Hold on -- gonna fuck your tight, dirty little asshole! Uuuuggggggh!" He pushed another half inch of his cock up her asshole.
"Dear God! He's going to kill me!" Denise cried softly.
She tried to make her mind go blank, tried not to feel the ragged, stretched nerves in her poor abused little shitter.
His damned prick felt like a hot iron rod. Having his big cock shoved even a third of the way up her ass got her bowels churning, made her feel a strange urgency up in her shitter in addition to the horrible pain.
"Gonna fuck your little... cherry... ass! Gonna ream you out!" he panted as he pushed and pushed against her protesting asshole.
"Mother of God!" Denise yelped. He's going to kill me, she thought. He's tearing me apart!
"Fuck you bitch! Fuck your asshole right off!" His prick was all the way in her shitter now.
Sharp shocks of pain raced up and down Denise's shit chute and up her spine. And strangely enough, they traveled to her clit and set the nerves in her little cunt button buzzing and pulsing.
Dan felt his wife's ass spasming around his hard cock. He remembered the way the slutty blonde secretary had fingered her clit while Gibbs fucked her from behind. So he reached under his wife and ran his finger up her pussy slit till he found her long, greasy clit.
"Aaaaaaaaaaagh!" Denise gasped -- the line between pleasure and pain dissolving.
As he pushed down on her clit and rubbed it roughly, he slowly began to withdraw his prick from her ass chute.
"Ooooh -- careful! Ah-ah-ah-Christ!" she cried.
As Dan's steel-like prick moved back along her clenching, spuming ass tunnel the spark of pain once again ran up and down her body. It jumped the gap from her tortured asshole to her creaming pussy and ignited a slow-burning flame of pleasure and pain there.
Dan could hardly believe the intense pleasure he was feeling fucking his wife's hot, dry little ass. Even the slight odor of shit that escaped from her stretched shitter heightened his pleasure. It made her seem earthier -- sluttier.
"Take it!" he suddenly commanded and rammed his prick full force in her ass.
"Eeeeeeegh," Denise groaned.
He pinched her clit just as she felt the worst of the searing pain in her ass, and she let loose with a flood of cunt juice.
She could feel it building somewhere between her cunt and ass -- a deep, powerful orgasm, an orgasm different than any she had ever experienced. She was a little afraid, for she knew she would be totally overpowered by it.
Dan had withdrawn his prick and shoved it up her asshole four more times, creating a fucking rhythm that she soon picked up. He fucked her and fucked her, and she began to push back, meeting each of his cock thrusts with a thrust of her own.
"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Ram that thick cock of yours up my ass!" She grabbed onto the carpet and pulled huge hunks of the tufted material out.
"Oh yeah -- it's good! Your ass feels good!" Dan rasped as he fucked in and out of her ass faster and faster.
He kept fingering her clit as he humped her ass and nipped at the back of her neck.
"Fucking shit!" he gasped. "I'm gonna shoot! Gonna shoot!" The head of his prick swelled up even more, and his sac pulled tighter around his bursting balls.
"Come! Come with me now!" Denise begged, feeling her orgasm finally overtaking her.
"Here it comes!" Dan growled. "Take my load! Gonna fill ya full of jizz! Gonna squirt! Aaaaaah!"
"COMIIIIIING!" Denise screeched.
They both writhed together on the bathroom floor, panting and straining, jerking and spluttering.
Denise was startled when she felt Dan's first wad of hot oily jism splatter the walls of her asshole. She had never felt anything like it before. She wrenched violently and soared even higher as a new, agonizing pleasure was added to the overpowering sensations she was already experiencing.
"Oh, fucking shit! Fuuuuuuuck!"
Dan spasmed out of control, his prick spurting and spurting jizz as if he hadn't fucked for years, and all his unused cum had built up inside his balls.
At last, he lay full length on top of Denise's backside, his cock gradually softening, still embedded in her asshole. He was dripping sweat and breathing raggedly, a tired, blissful smile on his face.
"You're the best," he sighed, tenderly running his fingers through the damp curls at the back of her neck.
Denise was still moaning and writhing beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure passed over her, making her nearly overload with sensation.
"That was a great fuck, lover," she sighed, barely able to lift her head and glance up at him.
The hollow ache in her ass slowly subsided, and she drifted off into a satisfied sleep.
Chapter Four
"Nothing like a good piece of ass first thing in the morning," Dan said, smiling over at his wife as she cracked two eggs into the frying pan.
Denise looked back at him and smiled. He had fucked her long and hard again that morning, and now both of them were feeling charged up and happy.
Dan didn't even glance at the newspaper, he just looked over fondly at Denise as she cooked his breakfast. Her plump ass cheeks and long slim legs were very visible beneath the sheer, peach-colored material of her dressing gown.
"Hey, honey," he said suddenly. "I forgot to ask how your photo session with Phil went yesterday. I just couldn't get over it when he asked if he could use you for a model for the Nights of Greece perfume ad. Jesus -- pretty soon, your face is going to be seen in magazines all over the country!"
Denise nearly dropped the spatula. She had put the incident with Phil out of her mind, and now she'd have to lie about it to Dan.
"That's only if he decides to use the pictures, Dan. After all, I'm not a professional model. I might not look good on film. And he's got so many beautiful pro models to choose from."
"Honey, you're as beautiful as any of 'em! Besides, he said he wanted to try you in that ad partly because you don't have that hard, professional look so many of those models get."
"Well, uh, thanks Dan. But we'll just have to see. I won't be that upset if he decides not to use me for the ad."
"He'll use you. Jesus, but you're gorgeous!" He got up from the table and walked up behind her, kissing her lightly on her neck and cupping her silk-covered tits in his hands.
Denise laughed. "Not now, sweetheart. You're going to be late for that big sales appointment!"
Of course, she was right, Dan realized. He had a big deal to close that morning, and he couldn't be late for it. Besides, he had to go pick up the cost breakdown chart he'd tried to pick up last night when he'd discovered Gibbs fucking his secretary.
He let Denise serve him breakfast and then finally left the apartment, determined to make a sale. Denise breathed a sigh of relief when he'd gone. She made herself a cup of coffee and spread out on the couch.
She needed time to think this whole thing over. But no sooner had she taken her first sip, than the telephone rang.
"Hello, sweet, sweet baby..." Phil drawled. "Ready for another modeling session this afternoon? Got the negatives from yesterday, and they're sensational. You're perfect, babe."
"You-you've got to be kidding!"
"Hey, babe don't sweat it! I'm serious! Look -- we had some fun yesterday, but I'm talking business. I wanna try some new camera shots today and," a huskiness came into his voice, "if you want to pursue some other activities besides, well, I'm game."
Denise hated herself. She sighed. "What time?"
"Twelve-thirty." A note of triumph was in his voice.
***
When Phil let Denise into the studio, she was surprised to see a handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the floor beside the props. He had close-cropped blond hair and deep-bronze skin, and he was wearing some sort of skimpy loincloth.
Phil had peculiar expression on his face.
"Great to see you, pretty lady," he said. "Uh, Denise, this is Paul Downs. He's going to be in some of the pictures with you today. Got to have a nice Greek God for a foxy Greek Goddess." He chuckled and nodded toward the boy.
Denise said hello and walked behind the curtained partition to change into her flimsy tunic. Phil really did seem to be serious about taking pictures that afternoon, and she was a little disappointed.
The first hour of the photo session went pretty smoothly. All Denise had to do was lie stretched on a deep purple rug, a bottle of Nights of Greece next to her, while Paul sat facing her, preparing to feed her from a bunch of grapes.
Denise thought that Phil had been very clever in setting up the props. She was sure he'd get some great pictures and had no doubt that the ad agency would snap them up.
But she couldn't help staring at the sinewy muscles all along the young man's arms and chest, his flat tummy, and his well-shaped, tanned legs. He was just about the handsomest guy she'd ever met.
She was beginning to feel that familiar itchy, tingling sensation in her clit and the weird spasming in her stomach that signaled she was getting turned on.
"Now let's get a picture of Paul leaning over you and kissing you," Phil called from behind the camera. "Got to add a little more romance to the scene."
Paul seemed very eager to oblige. He moved over and slid next to Denise, placing his warm hand under her chin and gently turning her face toward him.
His skin radiated a spicy clove-like scent that excited her.
He leaned over and brushed his lips across hers, then kissed her, stabbing his tongue into her mouth. Denise responded with her tongue, and she felt the thick cunt juice begin to drip from between her legs.
The boy slid in closer next to her, putting his arm around her and crushing her against him.
She could feel his hard prick throbbing against her pussy through her tunic. His breathing was becoming ragged, passionate.
She reached down between them and pressed her hand against his crotch, feeling his hard lump of prickmeat. She rubbed her hand along the length of his cock and was incredulous. His prick had to be at least ten inches long, and so thick, she wondered if she could hold its whole circumference in her hand.
"Mmmmmmm," Paul moaned when he felt her touching his prick.
He brushed her hand aside and reached down, unwrapping his loincloth. Then he pressed her hand back up against his hard cock.
She broke their long kiss. "Aaaaaaaaaaa don't..." she sighed.
But she explored his cock with her fingers and began to grind her ass cheeks together as she grasped his huge rubbery cockhead and then made her way down his smooth thick prick shaft to his perfectly symmetrical balls.
"Oh my God!" she gasped.
She undid the clasps holding the tunic at her shoulders and shook her head and arms till the material slipped down and off her tits.
The boy smiled and sighed when her large soft tits were revealed.
"Oooooh," she sighed when he reached down and covered the top of one luscious tit globe.
Just seeing his bronze-colored hand contrasting against her milky-white tit was enough to make her grind her cunt against his immense hard-on.
When the boy felt her hard, dagger-like nipple, he grunted and bent down, nipping at her neck.
"Uggggghh..." she groaned. "Suck my tit -- suck it!"
Paul quickly slid down so that his face nestled between her plump tits. He thrust his tongue out and licked it all around her huge tits, stopping to flick it playfully around her long hard nipples.
"Oh yeah," she sighed, her pussy bubbling over with her cunt juice, creaming her thighs and staining the thin material of her tunic.
He sucked one large nipple into his mouth and began kneading the surrounding tit-flesh with his hand.
"Aaaaaah, Christ!" Denise gasped. "It feels so good!"
She reached down and pulled the folds of material up over her hips. She was not wearing any panties under her tunic, so she could rub her bare pussy against Paul's chest.
When Paul felt her wet, hairy cunt pressed against his skin, he sucked her nipple harder, his cock jerking and his heart beginning to race. He slid his hand down and rubbed his palm between her thighs.
"Mmmmmm," he moaned as he felt the fat lips of her cunt and her thick pussy juices dribbling onto him.
"God, you've got a wet cunt," he gasped, sliding his finger up and down her greasy pussy slit.
And as he sawed madly into her hot wet cunt, he found her throbbing, blood-engorged clit.
"Jesus Christ!" he rasped. "You're one hot mama!"
Her clit was so swollen with lust, it had distended and hardened just like a miniature prick, and every time he pressed it with his finger, she shuddered and moaned, her face distorting into a grimace of insane desire.
"I want to suck your cock, baby -- got to suck that fine cock of yours," she moaned.
"Oh yeah, suck my prick, mama! Suck my prick!" he wheezed.
He rolled over on his back, clutching his erect cock in his hand and jacking on it. His lip trembled and his eyelids fluttered.
Denise quickly got up and stepped out of her tunic. She stood over the beautiful boy, one foot on either side of his calves, and she knelt down, planting her ass on his thighs.
"Mmmmmmnn," she moaned as she grabbed his cock, and he let go of it. She licked her lips in anticipation. "Oh, baby, I want to suck you off. Mmmmmm, yeah. Your prick's gonna taste good."
She couldn't believe she was talking this way -- like some two-bit whore. But these words came naturally to her now as she gazed at Paul's stiff rosy prick.
She lowered her face over his cock and licked experimentally around the rim of his prickhead.
"Aw, shit!" the boy gasped, bucking his hips and ass while he felt her hot wet tongue.
She licked his cock some more, sticking her tongue in his piss slot and taking up some drops of pre-cum that oozed from it.
Then she sucked the whole head of his prick into her mouth. His cock-knob had a rubbery texture, and it was throbbing like it had a pulse beat.
Fuck, he tastes good, she thought. Her cunt was churning and oozing a mess of sticky cunt juice all over his thighs. She kept sucking down on his cock, taking in more and more of his prickshaft, twirling her tongue around his stiff cockmeat. She wanted to take his prick down to the root, but it was fat and long, and she couldn't quite do it without gagging.
"Oh, shit! Suck my cock!" Paul gasped, pressing his palms to the floor, thrashing his head from side to side.
She came up slowly, sucking her lips over her teeth, exerting pressure on his prickshaft as she sucked his cock all the way up to his prickhead.
She grabbed his nut sac and played with his hairy balls as she swooped down again, licking and nibbling farther and farther to the base of his cock. Then she relaxed her throat muscles and took his whole prick in her mouth and throat without gagging.
"Oooooh, fuckin' shit!" he cried.
He grabbed the back of her head and forced her head down farther till her mouth rested on his nuts.
She thought she was going to choke, but she took a deep breath through her nostrils and held his cock tightly in her hot mouth. Then he yanked at her hair and signaled her that he wanted her to move back up his prick.
She came up slowly, this time baring the edges of her upper teeth and scraping along the tightly stretched skin of his cock.
"Shit, mama! You fuckin' cocksucker! Suck me faster. Yeah beat my cock and suck it hard!"
Never in her life had anyone spoken to her like that before. She could feel her clit twitching and her stomach spasming. This foul mouthed beautiful boy was turning her on, and he was barking orders at her like she was dirt. She loved it!
Denise started bobbing her head up and down his prick more quickly, her fist clasping his cockshaft just below her mouth. As she drew up along his prick, lubricating it with her saliva, her tightly clenched hand stroked upward. And as she sucked down on his cock, nibbling and swiping her tongue around his prickmeat, her fist descended, grinding into his hairy balls.
"That's it -- that's it, you beautiful cunt! You're gonna make me come, mama! Aaaaaaaagh!"
Paul pounded the soles of his feet against the floor, and sweat trickled down his face. Even through his tan, Denise could see a deep scarlet flush spread across his face. His eyes were clamped shut, and he was frowning and groaning. His expression looked like one of pain rather than pleasure. But she could feel that he was going to come soon.
His prick swelled up, and she tasted little spurts of his pre-cum -- salty and delicious!
"Gonna come, mama! Gonna come!" he cried. "Take it, take my jism, baby. Take it!"
She could feel his orgasm traveling up his body. His nuts began straining against the taut skin of his hairy sac. And then his prick gave a sudden lurch down her throat. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" He growled, and his cockhead began to spurt his load of cum down Denise's throat.
She had been expecting it, but she still flinched at the sudden rush of his hot oily jism. It gushed hot and creamy into her belly, filling her up.
He had a heavy load of cum, but his orgasm seemed to pass too quickly for her. She wanted more of his cum, wanted to keep sucking and sucking his prick for hours.
But his prick was softening, going limp and it finally shrank enough so that his prickhead now lay in her mouth rather than down her throat. The last drops of jism trickled down into her mouth, and she savored them, able to taste his cum better now that it was saturating her taste buds. It had an exotic, slightly bitter flavor to it, she discovered. Her Greek God was full of surprises.
The boy breathed deeply, his eyes closed, a look of tired contentment on his face. His cock lay limp and sloppy on his belly.
Denise was pleased she had sucked him off, but she still had a pulsing, itching need deep in her cunt.
"I gotta come!" she moaned.
She lay back on the floor and lifted her knees, spreading them widely apart. She reached up and began to rub her sopping pussy for relief, concentrating on her thick, aroused clit.
"Ooooh, yeah, feels good," she murmured, and she stuck a finger up her wet cunt as she rubbed her clit.
She began humping her ass up and grinding her hips as her pussy got hotter, finger fucking herself toward a climax.
Paul opened his eyes and looked over at her. His prick jerked at the sexy sight. Her forehead was wrinkled into a tense frown, her lips parted. Her nipples were pointing out straight, astonishing in their length and stiffness. He could see her puffy pussy lips, smeared with puffy juice. "Oh, mama, I'm gonna lick that juicy cunt of yours," he gasped.
Denise didn't hear him. She was lost in the intense pleasure she was feeling. She longed for the release her impending orgasm would give her.
Paul rolled over on his belly and slithered between her thighs.
"I'm gonna suck your cunt," he said, more loudly this time, breaking into Denise's lusty daze.
"Oh yeah," she moaned with a smile. "Oh yeah -- lick my cunt! I gotta come! Gotta come!"
She let her hands drop as he reached for her pussy lips and spread them. Her pink seething cunt hole looked warm and inviting.
"Ah God!" Demise cried when he swiped up her pussy, slurping onto her clit. "Aaaaah!"
"Mmmmmmm..." Paul liked the tangy taste of her pussy juice, liked the feel of her hard throbbing clit. He'd never seen or touched a clit like that before, so meaty and swollen. He jabbed his tongue deep into her fuck hole, swirling, it around the walls of her cunt.
"Fuckin' shit!" Denise yelped when she felt the slightly rough surface of his tongue deep in her cunt. "Suck me! God -- I can't stand it!"
Paul slowly removed his tongue, then jabbed it in her cunt again, rolling it, stabbing it, sliding it along her fuck tunnel.
Then he withdrew his tongue and slid it around the outside of her pussy, tickling her pussy lips unmercifully and finally flicking it at her throbbing clit.
As he sucked her clit, he thrust his large-knuckled finger up her cunthole and fucked it in and out like a prick.
"You're gonna make me come!" Denise wailed, pounding her fists against the floor. "Please, please make me come!"
Paul immediately pulled his face away from her clit and leered down at her.
"No! No! Don't stop!" she pleaded, pounding her fists once again. "I wanna come!"
He bent his head down near her cunt, but did not make contact with it. Instead, he puckered his lips and blew a stream of air along her pussy gash and clit.
"Aaaaaah! Help me! Aaaaaah!" Denise screamed, her stomach and thighs jerking out of control. "Fill my cunt! Please!"
Paul quickly stuck his tongue back in her cunt and fucked it in and out as he crushed her clit with his finger.
"Aaaaaagh! Fuuuuuck!" Denise shrieked, her orgasm coming on her suddenly and violently.
She jerked and writhed uncontrollably, raking her fingernails against the floorboards, kicking her feet out and stamping them on the floor.
Paul kept tongue-fucking her pussy as wave after wave of pleasure broke over her body. Her pussy-cream flowed out all over his tongue and lips and dribbled down his chin.
At last, her orgasm began to subside slowly, replaced by a heavy, warm glow of satisfaction. Her clit was so sensitive that it began to shoot jolts of pain up her belly and spine as he continued to crush it with his finger.
"No -- stop now! Stop!" she whimpered, so spent that she could barely speak.
But he paid no attention to her. He had been turned on by her violent writhing and screaming. And he sucked madly at her creaming fuck-hole, wanting to lick up every last drop of her pussy juice.
He looked down at her with smoldering eyes. His prick was hard and throbbing again. He pushed her knees down, keeping her legs spread, and moved over her, grabbing his large cock in one hand as he aimed it at her still spasming cunt.
Denise was tired and numb end did not fight him as he stuffed his prick up her cunt and immediately began fucking into her.
"Aaaah, Christ!" he growled as he felt the tightness and heat of her cunt around his cock. "Gonna fuck the shit out of you! Gonna take you hard!"
"Ugh! Nooooo..." Denise grunted.
She lay lifelessly beneath him. She felt puffy and sore. She had just experienced the greatest orgasm of her life, and she could no longer respond to any more stimulation. She wanted to rest, and now this boy was practically raping her inert body.
Paul thought he would go out of his mind with excitement. The bitch had a tight, tight cunt, and it was getting dry, providing a rough friction that jarred and scratched at his sensitive cockmeat.
He reached up and grabbed her tits, kneading them hard, digging into her sensitive tit flesh with his nails.
"Uhhhhhh -- you're hurting me," Denise whined. But her complaints simply added to his excitement.
His eased down on her and sucked at her neck as he continued to fuck into her cunt with his huge swollen prick. He left a trail of semi-circular black and blue marks along the side of her neck and along her collar bone as he sucked her tender flesh into his mouth.
He wanted to consume the woman -- to possess her entirely. The touch of her soft, elastic flesh gave him a heady, invincible feeling and he was savage with his fuck thrusts.
"Help me! Stop!" Denise screamed.
She was beginning to get back some of her strength, and she pushed the palm of her hand against his face, trying to get his cruel sucking lips and biting teeth off of her neck and cleavage.
But Paul was too high, too exhilarated to stop. He fucked her cunt in hard, fast strokes now, and he could feel another load of jism building up in his balls.
Denise felt the boy's prick swelling in her cunt, and she gasped at the sudden pleasure she felt at having a really full pussy. Her cunt was still dry, and it fell like it was being ripped and torn by his huge, plunging cock. But it felt good!
She began to writhe and hump back against Paul, yearning for more friction, more pain. But she was aroused now, and her cunt juices began to flow again, lubricating his big prick, allowing him to fuck smoothly in and out of her fuck hole.
She tensed her cunt muscles, trying to grip his big prick harder, and Paul groaned in ecstasy.
"That's it, mama! Grab my cock! Aaaaah! Fucking shit! I'm gonna come! Gonna cream your tight little cunt!"
Denise reached over the boy and held his warm, smooth ass cheeks. They were lean, and she could feel his ass muscles working as he jabbed into her cunt.
"Stick your finger up my ass! Do it!" Paul grunted when he felt her hand slip into his ass crack.
Denise slid her finger down his sweaty ass crack till she found the tight greasy ring of his asshole. She hesitated a moment and then plunged her finger inside.
"Aaaaaaagh! Shiiiiiiiiit!"
He was racing toward his climax now. Her probing finger ignited a potent seat of pleasure deep in his ass hole, and he grabbed her on the haunches as he fucked forward violently and began to spew his cum deep in her cunt.
Denise moaned and fucked back at him as she felt his hot cum flooding her bruised pussy. He kept fucking her with fast jerking thrusts, wad after wad of his thick jizz shooting into her fuckhole.
Then he relaxed all of his muscles at once, his heavy sweaty body coming to rest on top of hers. She could feel the fast tempo of his heartbeat and the raspiness in his lungs, and she groaned with both pleasure and disappointment. She had loved the feeling of his thick jism spurting up her cunt, stinging her cunt walls, which had been rubbed raw. But she was hot again. She wanted her cunt full, and now his prick was slowly sliding out of her pussy.
"Move over, Paul. It's my turn."
Phil was standing over them, completely nude, his prick sticking out straight and stiff, pre-cum dripping down his cock head. He shoved Paul gently with his foot.
"Huh?" Phil looked up, completely disoriented for a moment. Then a slow, sleepy smile spread across his face. "Sure thing, man. The bitch is all yours."
He got up on his knees, then stood up and stretched lazily. He walked over to his pile of clothes and began to get dressed.
Chapter Five
Denise looked up at Phil, her lips swollen, her eyes half shut with lust. "You gonna fuck me?" she purred, spreading her legs. She reached down and pulled her cunt lips apart, exposing her dripping pussy hole.
Phil dropped down on his knees beside her, his gaze traveling from her widespread cunt lips up her belly and lingering on her sweat-soaked tits.
He reached down and ran his fingers through her hair. "You're hot, baby. A real hot piece. And I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to lie down, and you're going to ride my cock."
He eased down on the floor next to her, his hard prick stiff against his belly.
Denise grasped his prick and kissed it, then swiped her tongue all along its length, nuzzling her nose into his coarse prick hair. Then she raised her head, smiled at him, and released his cock.
She got up quickly, anxious to feel his long prick up her cunt. She straddled him and bent her knees, slowly lowering herself over his groin.
"Mmmmmmm, you've got a monster of a prick, baby," she said in a throaty voice.
Her wet pussy was pressed up against the root of his cock as she sat upright on him. She slid her sopping cunt up and down his prick shaft, her cunt juices dripping onto his thighs and belly.
"Come on, baby. Put my cock in your cunt. I want to feel my cock in your pussy," Phil said as he humped her, impatient with her teasing.
"Mmmm... in a minute. I'm having fun."
Having climaxed already, Denise did not feel the same urgency to fuck as Phil. She wanted to take her time, slowly work up to her next orgasm.
Still seated on him, his cock throbbing between her cunt and his belly, she leaned over and pressed her large tits into his chest as she ran her hands up and down his torso and licked playfully in his ear.
Phil moaned with pleasure when he felt her long hard nipples stabbing into his chest. He reached up and cupped her perfect ass cheeks in his hands, then slid one hand down her ass crack and pressed a finger up her cunt from the rear.
"Ooooh -- that feels good!" Denise yelped, her clit suddenly spasming.
"Yeah, well I can tease a little, too, baby," Phil said.
As she stabbed her tongue in and out of his ear and continued to grind her tits into his chest, he gently tickled the nether region between her cunt and ass with one hand while finger-fucking her cunt from behind with the other.
Slowly and delicately, he massaged her, creating subtle sensations she had never experienced before.
"Oh my God! Fucking shit! Oh, Phil, it's too good!" she rasped into his ear, humping her cunt down on his probing finger.
He continued his gentle tickling motion for a moment or two longer, until she began to writhe and pant, overwhelmed by the stimulation.
"I gotta fuck you now, Phil. Oh God! Gotta feel your cock in my cunt!"
Phil smiled broadly as Denise grabbed his cock, positioning it for entry. She eased her cunt off of his finger and opened her pussy lips wide.
"Aaaaagh! Yeah -- take my cock in your cunt!" Phil groaned as he felt his prick sliding up her pussy.
"Uuuuumph!" Denise grunted as she felt her pussy muscles grasping at his swollen prick. "Feels damn fine! So Goddamn fucking good!"
Phil humped up at her, pressing his groin against her pussy lips and ass, holding his long prick deep in her cunt. Then he slowly withdrew, till only his swollen cock head remained stuffed in her supple pussy.
"Aaaaaagh! You've got a beautiful tight pussy. Gonna fuck you deep!"
They fucked slowly, Denise flexing her pussy muscles, creaming wildly over his huge prick. She leaned forward, placing her elbows to either side of his head.
"Play with my clit," she whispered softly. "Rub my clit while I feel your big cock fuck my cunt!"
Phil slammed his prick into Denise's fuck hole suddenly, and she gasped in surprise and delight. His huge, turgid prick filled every tingling inch of her pussy.
Then, before she had a chance to recover from the brutal lunge of his cock, he reached up and spread the throbbing lips of her pussy, sliding his finger up her gash until he felt her spiky clit.
He pressed down on her clit, mashing it back against her flesh, then tapping it quickly and lightly in a staccato rhythm.
"Aaaagh! No! I'm gonna come right now! Shiiiiiit!" Denise cried.
Phil thrust up at her again and started fucking her hard and fast as he continued to finger her writhing clit.
"Coming now! No! Fuuuuuuuuuck!" Denise wriggled wildly, clenching her ass cheeks together, grimacing painfully, saliva drooling from the corners of her mouth.
"Cooooomiiing! Commmiiing!" Blood pounded in her head as the rushes of pleasure swept over her -- wave after wave of orgasmic jolts.
She collapsed on him, panting hoarsely in his ear. The muscles of her cunt relaxed suddenly, and her fuck juices streamed out over his crotch and thighs.
Phil was breathing hard and fast, leering up at her. He unceremoniously jerked his cock out of her cunt and slid out from under her.
Denise was nearly unconscious, lying on her belly against the cold wooden floor.
Phil stood above her, staring down at her round, moist ass. His cock jerked when she wriggled slightly with the last fleeting spasms of her overwhelming orgasm.
He quickly knelt down behind her and spread her firm, jutting ass cheeks, revealing her sweaty little asshole.
Pressing his face down in her ass crack, he inhaled the bitter-sweet aroma of her ass juices mixed with her cum. It was a heady, sexy smell. And he knew he had to fuck her squirming little asshole. Shove his prick up her ass quickly and violently and rape her as she lay there exhausted and helpless.
He hunched forward and nudged her shitter with his prick. She barely responded, numbed from all the fucking she had done.
Then Phil shoved forward quickly, thrusting his cockshaft halfway up her tight ass tunnel.
"Unnnng!" Denise whimpered. "No..."
She whined and protested feebly, but, she was spent-lifeless -- and couldn't struggle against him.
He thrust again and gasped with pleasure. His prick was pushed to the hilt up her tight, tight ass. He swallowed and froze for a moment, not wanting to shoot his load so soon.
"Oooooh -- you've got a tight ass. A fucking great ass!" he rasped.
Then he slowly started withdrawing his prick. Denise jerked forward, trying to free her sore ass from his cock.
Phil frowned and slapped her hard across her ass cheeks.
"Uugggh!" she grunted, squeezing a few tears from her eyes.
She began to sob quietly, and Phil looked down at her with contempt.
He fucked into her ass again, sighing with pleasure. Then he began a rhythmic pistoning motion.
"Fuck your ass, cunt. Fuck your shithole!" Denise just kept crying. Her shoulders shook with her wracking sobs. Phil paid no attention to her. He kept fucking into her succulent ass as his balls tightened against the base of his prick. He had a heavy load of jizz to shoot into her hot, tempting shitter.
"Gonna ream out your ass -- ugggh!" As he pounded into her ass, he felt her hump up back at him.
A tight, surly smirk curved his lips. "Like my cock up your fuckin' ass?"
Denise was too caught up in her own sensual delirium to answer him. His ass fucking had begun to stimulate her obscenely, yet she kept sobbing and begging him to stop.
She ground her hips up, impaling her plump ass on his swollen prick, twisting her spasming ass tunnel, scraping every inch of it around his cruel prick.
"Ugh! Gonna make me come, bastard! Ugghh! It hurts so goooooood!"
Phil plugged her shitter with short rapid fuck-strokes, quickly approaching the orgasm that had been building since he had watched Denise and Paul fucking.
"Gonna shoot my wad! Take it -- ugh! Up your fuckin' ass. Fuuuuuuuck!" He lunged forward, shooting a hot wad of jism up Denise's asshole.
His thick, oily fuck-cream triggered Denise's ass-wrenching climax. The hot flood of cum massaged her raw ass chute and stimulated sensitive nerves there, sending her shrieking into an abyss of pleasure.
"Aaaaaaaaaah! Comiiing! Shiiiiit!" she screamed.
Her ass twitched, and her thighs quivered uncontrollably. She mashed her hard nipples against the floor and scraped her fingers along the hard wood, breaking several nails.
"Uggghh, shit. You're killing me!" she wailed. "Killing me so good!"
Chapter Six
Denise checked her reflection in the mirror one last time, straightening her jacket.
"Professional-looking but sexy," she said and winked at the gorgeous image of herself.
She was going to meet Phil for lunch at Genji's, the best Japanese restaurant in town. He had some papers he wanted her to sign that would permit Nights of Greece perfume to use her picture in the ads and set up her payment schedule. And he had hinted that he had a special surprise for her.
Maybe another young guy to fuck, she thought with a naughty glint in her eye.
When she arrived at Genji's and gave the hostess Phil's name, she was ushered into a private room with sliding bamboo doors.
Denise removed her shoes and stepped inside. Phil was sitting on a pillow at a large table decorated with flowers and fruit.
"Denise, darling. You look lovely as usual," he said with a smile as he surveyed her elegant figure. "Come on and sit down." He patted a pillow next to him, and she eased down, sliding her legs under the table.
"You're a big hit with the Nights of Greece perfume people. You're gonna make both of us a pile of money." He reached over and poured Denise a glass of sake. "I've already ordered for us, O.K.?"
"Sure, Phil. Why don't we get the paper signing thing over with now so we can really relax and enjoy our lunch." She winked lewdly at him.
"Good idea, beautiful."
Phil reached over for his brief case and took out some contracts. He explained them briefly to Denise, and just as she eagerly signed the last one, the waitress came in with some soup and more wine.
Phil hesitated for a few moments after she left and then turned to Denise. "I have another matter I'd like to discuss with you. Might as well do it now -- and, as you said, relax and enjoy the afternoon."
Denise looked up at him expectantly.
He removed a large manila folder from his opened briefcase and handed it to her. "Take a look."
Denise took another sip of sake and opened the folder.
"Aaaaaagh!" She choked on her wine and looked up at Phil in alarm.
The first photograph, neatly focused and enlarged, showed her naked, hungrily sucking on Paul's cock while he lewdly fondled her tit.
Phil nodded and smiled at her. She turned the picture over, and underneath it, the next photo showed Paul licking her cunt. Her head was tossed back, her eyes slits of lust.
Denise had never seen anything so fucking obscene. She frantically tossed the picture aside, scrabbling onto the next and the next. They were all filthy and obscene and they were all of her!
"My God!" she gasped. She looked up at Phil.
Then she jutted out her chin and gabbed the pictures, tearing them up wildly, strewing them around the table and floor.
Phil just sat there and chuckled. "I have the negatives," he said calmly.
She froze, letting the remnants of the last pictures drop from her hands. "Why?" she whimpered.
"What do you think I was doing while you were fucking that good-looking kid? Snapping pictures -- that's what!"
"But -- but..."
"I'm going to send another set of copies to Dan."
"No!"
"Unless you do me a little favor! Something I think, you'll enjoy so much, it's hardly a favor."
"That's blackmail!"
"Just good business, darling. Now calm down. It's really very simple. I just want you to help me -- uhm -- entertain at a party I'm giving for some very special clients. Some of the loveliest ladies in town will be there, but you would be a magnificent addition -- so young, fresh. You're a talented cunt, you know that?"
"You -- you mean you want me to -- to -- fuck total strangers for you?"
"Come on, now. Don't be so dramatic. These are some of the richest, most influential advertisers in the business."
"You sonuvabitch!" Denise picked up her wine glass and poured the liquid down his shirt front.
Phil flinched, but retained an outward calm. "Listen, bitch! You WILL do this for me or I WILL send your old man those pictures! Think about it. You know how to reach me. I have to know in the morning."
Denise got up and stalked across the room, opening the sliding bamboo door and retrieving her shoes without once looking back at Phil.
Once outside Genji's, she hailed a cab, and as soon as she got in, began to sob uncontrollably.
"Where to, lady?" the cabdriver barked at her.
"God! I don't care! Oh-shit! Fifth and Michigan, I guess!" For some crazy reason, she had given the cabbie the address of her health club.
Maybe I can relax, take a sauna and try to collect myself, think this thing through, she thought. Yes -- I've got to outsmart that bastard, and crying like a baby won't help one little bit.
By the time the cabbie dropped her at Gloria Simpson's Health Spa, Denise had wiped her eyes and applied same fresh makeup. She checked in at the desk and then headed for the locker room. It was almost deserted at this time of day.
"Gotta just get naked and relax. Gotta figure out how to keep those pictures from Dan," Denise whispered to herself as she carefully peeled out of her clothes.
But as soon as she said her husband's name, she began crying again, shaking with wrenching, convulsive sobs.
"Hey -- what's this?"
Denise quickly turned round and saw Gloria Simpson, the club's owner, standing behind her in tights and a snug leotard.
The attractive blonde smiled sympathetically, but she was staring right at Denise's tits, shifting her gaze down momentarily to her cunt and then back up to her tits.
"I-I've had a bad day," Denise sighed and began sobbing again.
"There, there," Gloria said, stepping forward and pressing Denise's tear-stained face against her shoulder. "There, there."
Denise could feel Gloria's enormous pointy tits pressing into her own. Then she felt the woman patting her reassuringly on her back, rubbing her hand up and down between her shoulders and down to the top of her ass cheeks.
"Oh, Gloria!" Denise sighed and put her arms around the woman. It was very comforting right then to have someone holding her close.
Gloria pulled away from Denise and smiled at her. "I know just the thing to make you feel better, honey. Come with me to my office."
Denise picked up a towel and draped it over her nude body. Then Gloria grabbed her hand and led her through the locker room and out into the hall. She opened a heavy wooden door that had her nameplate attached to it.
"Come on. You're gonna love it!"
They walked into a spacious, carpeted room with a large desk set in the middle and a massage table standing in a little alcove to the side.
"Just climb aboard," Gloria said, motioning to the table. "I'm gonna give you a rub down."
"Sounds great," Denise said, perking up. She dropped her towel and climbed onto the table.
Gloria licked her lips as she watched the voluptuous woman lay herself out. She noted how large and firm Denise's tits were, how they flattened out to the side when she lay on her belly.
"What beautiful tits you have," Gloria purred as she reached into her desk and pulled out a bottle of scented ointment. "Now just close your eyes and relax."
Denise sighed with pleasure when she felt the blonde begin to smooth the cool, rich lotion over he back. Gloria kneaded and rubbed her vigorously, luxuriating in the fine, flawless texture of her skin. She moved her hands in a circular motion, making her way down to the perfect globes of her ass.
"You're a beautiful woman," Gloria sighed. "Mmmmm! Just love the way you feel, baby."
Denise was surprised at Gloria's tone of voice. It almost sounded as if the woman were turned on.
"Gotta kiss that fine ass of yours," she continued.
She bent over and pressed her lips against the flesh of one perfect ass cheek and kissed it gently. Then she began to lick Denise's fragrant skin, moaning softly.
"Gloria -- what the..."
"Shhh..." Gloria raised her head, a dreamy smile on her lips. "Just relax, honey. It feels good -- don't fight it."
"Hey, be cool. Just flow with it," Gloria said in a sultry voice.
Denise was overwhelmed by this new development and too curious about what would happen next to put a stop to it.
"That's it, baby," Gloria said when Denise lay her head back down on the table and relaxed her muscles.
Gloria gently pried the woman's ass cheeks apart and pressed her face in the moist cleft of her ass.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she began to lick around the sensitive area of Denise's asshole.
She swirled her tongue around and around, tasting the salty, slightly bitter juices collected there.
"Oh my God!" Denise gasped when she felt Gloria began to probe her sensitive asshole.
Gloria nuzzled and kissed, lapped and sucked the rich moist skin surrounding the pinkish bud of Denise's ass. Then slowly, gently, she slid the tip of her tongue in her tiny shitter.
Denise automatically wrenched her ass muscles, closing her squirming asshole around Gloria's delving tongue.
But Gloria just continued licking and probing, knowing full well that Denise would relax and let her tongue-fuck her sweet little shitter to her heart's content.
While Gloria played with Denise's tender little shitter, she roughly kneaded her ass cheeks, leaving little red imprints of her fingertips on her tender white ass flesh.
Denise began to feel spasms of pleasure traveling up her thighs and shooting through her clit. Gloria's tongue was snaking up her little ass hole, sliding along the sensitive walls of her shitter, reaming her out, but lingering along the responsive, nerve-rich tissue, tickling and goading her toward climax.
"Fucking shit!" Denise gasped as she clenched and unclenched her ass cheeks. "You're killing me, Gloria! I can't stand it!"
She raised her ass, pressing it more tightly against Gloria's mouth then reaching underneath her belly and pressing her fingertip against her writhing clit.
"Holy shit!" she shrieked as she began to jack off to the rhythm of Gloria's tongue fucking. "Gonna come, now. Don't do this to meeeee! Shiiiiiiiiit!"
As Denise began spasming violently in the throes of orgasm, Gloria removed her tongue from her ass and plunged two fingers in instead.
"Aaaaaagggghhh!" Denise cried in supreme pain and ecstasy. "Noooooooo! Shiiiiiiit!"
"Fuck your ass, baby!" Gloria rasped, allowing her fingernails to scrape lightly along Denise's ass walls.
"Aaaaaaaagh! Fuck my ass!" Denise screamed.
She thrust her ass up hard, impaling it further on Gloria's pistoning fingers.
"Comiiiiiiiiing, you fucking bitch! Fucking coming!"
Gloria growled and bent down, biting Denise hard on her ass.
"Unnnnngh! Fuuuuuuck!" The sharp pain sent her over the edge, and she felt an orgasm bursting in her cunt and clit and traveling to her brain.
Slowly, the waves of passion began to subside, and Denise lay quietly on her stomach, her hand cupping her cunt, her ass thrust up in the air.
Gloria gently pulled her fingers from the woman's asshole, a lewd smile on her face.
"Like that, baby?" she rasped.
Gloria was hornier than ever now. Her cunt was twitching, and the crotch of her leotard was sopping-wet with her cunt cream.
Gloria couldn't stand the confining feeling of her gym clothes any longer, so she peeled off her leotard and rolled her tights down and off her feet, throwing them in the corner of the room.
She stood next to the massage table, proud of her beautiful naked body.
Denise turned her head and looked up. She couldn't believe the image of feminine beauty that met her gaze. Gloria was extremely voluptuous, her immense tits almost perfectly cone-shaped, her nipples a deep rose color. Her waist was tiny, and her hips flared widely. Her golden cunt hair gleamed in the fluorescent light.
Denise sat up, staring at her, drinking in her sensuality.
"Suck my tits," Gloria said harshly, stepping right in front of Denise.
Without a word, the brunette reached up and grabbed a plump, firm tit. She tentatively nipped at the blonde's stiff, swollen nipple.
"Mmmmmmm..." Gloria moaned. The feel of her huge firm tit sent shivers up and down Denise's spine and started her cunt leaking fuck juice once again.
"Ahhhhh, feels so goooood," Gloria moaned.
She reached down and spread Denise's cunt labes, fingering her clit brutally as the brunette continued to suck her tit, biting experimentally at her stiff nipple, tonguing her goose-bumpy areola.
"Oooooooh-aaaaaaaah!" Gloria gasped, feeling the familiar tightening of her stomach muscles, the spasming of her fuck hole.
"I want you to eat me out now," she sighed. Denise took her mouth off the woman's tit, too shocked to reply.
"Hey, c'mon. I tongue-fucked your ass," Gloria said, continuing to finger-fuck Denise's juicing cunt. "You'll like it, baby. C'mon. My turn."
She nudged Denise off the table and lay down on her back, bending her knees and spreading them lewdly, exposing her sticky pink cunt.
Denise was revolted. She couldn't possibly suck on Gloria's gooey pussy. It turned her off.
"Tastes good, baby," Gloria said.
She reached down and rubbed her finger all over her sopping cunt and then stuck her finger in Denise's face.
"Lick my cunt juice," she ordered. Denise closed her eyes and quickly lapped up the thick pussy syrup from off the blonde's finger. It was musky smelling, and it tasted exotic and spicy. She looked down at Gloria's oozing cunt, and suddenly, it seemed to be the most appetizing morsel in the world.
Denise leaned down and pressed her face between Gloria's wide spread legs, the fragrant blonde pussy hair tickling her nose.
"Mmmm -- suck my cunt good, honey!" Gloria rasped, bouncing her ass off the table. "C'mon, stick your tongue up my cunt!"
She placed one hand on the back of Denise's head and pushed, almost suffocating her in the folds of her pussy flesh.
Denise licked up and down Gloria's long, juicy cunt, slurping up her thick cunt honey.
The warmth of the woman's cunt, the heady aroma of her pulsating pussy, made Denise's head buzz.
"Oooooh, it feels so good," Gloria moaned, writhing uncontrollably on the table.
She locked her knees at the back of Denise's neck, forcing her into a steady, cunt sucking position.
But Denise didn't have to be forced. She was getting off on Gloria's writhing, creaming cunt so much, her own pussy was bubbling over with syrupy fuck juice.
"Aaaagh! Stick your finger up my ass, honey! Ream my ass!" Gloria begged, her thighs trembling, her head thrashing from side to side.
With her legs locked around Denise's neck, her moist shitter was fully exposed.
Gloria's intense excitement had caused her ass juices to flow freely, and their pungent odor wafted up and mingled with her musky cunt scent.
Denise slid her long slender finger up Gloria's ass as she continued to suck on her sweet cunt and run her tongue lightly over her swollen clit.
"Fuck! Jesus Christ!" Gloria howled, jerking her legs so violently that Denise thought she might break her neck.
"Stop! Stop now! Don't wanta come yet! Stop!"
Denise couldn't believe her ears. She could tell Gloria was very close to an orgasm, so why would she want her to stop sucking her cunt? Besides, Gloria's gushing pussy tasted so fucking good!
"I said STOP!" Gloria cried, and she loosened her hold on Denise's neck, then sat up and tried to pry her sucking mouth away from her cunt with her hands.
"Uuuunghh!" Denise groaned in protest. She wanted to suck on the blonde's cunt forever. She was going to get off too.
But at last, she raised her head reluctantly, looking longingly at the woman's puffy cunt lips.
Gloria was breathing rapidly, her face flushed with sexual tension, a wicked smile spreading over it. She began to chuckle softly.
Denise stared at her.
"Got just the thing to get us both off real good," Gloria said as she slid off the table.
She padded over to her large wooden desk, her grinding ass cheeks a highly sensual sight. Denise started creaming just looking at the woman's firm, juicy ass.
Gloria opened the left-hand desk drawer and pulled out a long wooden box with an inlaid enamel top. She removed the cover and pulled out the most obscene object Denise had ever seen.
It was a nine-inch dildo made of some sort of celluloid material, molded in the shape of huge erect prick, the head flanged out, the shaft ribbed.
"Oh my God!" Denise gasped in disbelief. She could never stick a thing like that up her cunt! It was unnatural. Besides, it could damage her delicate cunt tissues.
"I'm gonna fuck you with this," Gloria said. "We're both gonna get off good."
She grabbed the straps of the obscene object and hooked them securely around her waist. The huge, flesh-colored prick jutted from out of her patch of cunt hair like a real prick. The pressure of the metal backing on the phony cock chafed against her clit and made her writhe involuntarily.
"On the table," she ordered, walking menacingly toward Denise.
Denise was afraid, but at the same time, fascinated by that cold hard prick that would never lose its erection. Never fail to stretch her cunt to bursting.
"Yeah, bitch. You wanna fuck me? Yeah, I can dig it," she said, amazed at her own vulgar language.
She backed up to the table and lay down on it, looking excitedly at the heavy cold prick.
Gloria climbed up on the table, straddling Denise's legs. There was a craven look on her face. She leaned forward, rubbing the dildo up and down Denise's long slippery cunt gash, nudging her puffy cunt labes, pressing down on her long, engorged clit.
"Ooooooh," Denise sighed, liking the feel of the cold, inflexible plastic against her hot little clit. "Ooooh -- don't stop."
She reached down and spread her cunt labes apart. They stuck together briefly, glued by her drying cunt honey.
Gloria's eyes were half-shut with lust, the backside of the dildo scratching at her tender clit, teasing it into angry erection. And the sight of Denise's tender thighs and slippery little jewel of a cunt knocked her out.
"Gonna fuck you now," she murmured, positioning the head of the plastic prick right against Denise's tight little fuck hole.
"Unnngggghh -- yeah," the lovely brunette gasped, feeling the hard prick head enter her burning pussy, stretching her cunt opening.
Sweat broke out on Gloria's forehead as she tried to control her entry into Denise's moist pussy. Every time she inched forward, the metal backing of the dildo scraped against her pussy-flesh, sending a mixed message of pain and pleasure to her over-stimulated brain.
"Ooooh, fuck me!" Denise gasped as the immense dildo began to penetrate her cunt.
She began to feel the grooves and ribs on the thick prick shaft as they scraped against her cunt walls, making her squirm with pleasure. Ripples of excitement washed outward from her clit and her asshole clenched shut as she suffered toward her climax.
Gloria couldn't stand it any longer. The dildo not only chafed her cunt, but the uneven edge of the metal ticking had gotten caught in her cunt hair, pulling the soft strands painfully, exciting her cunt and clit unbearably.
"Uggghhh," she grunted, lunging forward, out of control. "Aaiiieee!"
The prick pushed back against her clit, and a clump of her pussy fuzz was yanked out. It was excruciatingly pleasurable. She thought she would die from the exquisite pain.
"Holy fucking shit!" Denise cried as the rough cock plunged into her sticky cunt. "You're murdering me! Fucking shiiiit! Fuck me to death!"
She was out of her mind, flailing around, gnashing her teeth, humping up on the plastic cock till the head bumped up against the end of her cunt tunnel.
"Uuuuuungh!" Gloria moaned, trying to take control, trying to ease the rigid prick out of her friend's clasping pussy.
But Denise's cunt muscles had spasmed violently at the touch of the ribbed prick shaft, and they had closed tightly around the plastic cock.
"Uuuuuunh -- let go!" Gloria whimpered, squirming madly, as more of her cunt hair was pulled out.
Denise, with the prick clasped firmly in her unyielding cunt, was grinding her hips in small, fast circles, and this movement was mashing the jagged dildo against Gloria's clit and pussy labes.
"Owww!" The blonde cried as blood began to trickle from her little clit. "Heeeeelp!"
Thick gobs of pussy cream were falling from her fuck hole, mingling with clit-blood to stain the massage table.
Denise's cunt muscles relaxed slightly, and Gloria began to ease the dildo out of her fuck tunnel, tears coursing down her cheeks.
"Huuuuunh! -- Fuck me!" Denise cried, feeling a void is her cunt, wanting to be filled up again.
Gloria recovered slightly and eased forward again, sliding the fake cock in to the hilt. Again, her clit was bruised and mashed, but she was in another world -- pleasure and pain had no boundaries.
She reached out blindly, her talon-like fingernails digging into Denise's tender tit-flesh. As she bit her lower lip and squeezed her eyes shut, she raked her nails down the brunette's tits and across her hard, long nipples.
"Yeeeeooowww!" Denise shrieked, spasming violently and kicking her feet out.
That movement caused the dildo to push forward full force again. When it hit bottom, its base pressed back against Gloria's ravished clit, its shaft bruising Denise's cunt walls.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Denise screamed hysterically.
And Gloria, lost in a wild sexual delirium, began to fuck the woman in earnest, with fast, brutal fuck strokes.
For long moments, the room resounded with moans, curses and shrieks. The women's foreheads were creased with frowns, their lips pulled back from their teeth in grimaces of lust. Theirs heavy tits slapped against their chests and abdomens, becoming swollen and discolored.
"I'm coming!" Denise whimpered as the dildo plunged into her battered cunt. "Fucking holy shit! I'm gonna come so hard!"
"Scream it! Tell me you need my cock!" Gloria rasped, grasping the dildo around its base, feeling, for the time being, like it was really a part of her.
She pretended she was raping this woman, and it gave her a tremendous sense of power. The power of owning a huge, commanding cock and stuffing it up some soft woman's cunt.
"I-I want your prick! Fuck me!" Denise wailed.
Gloria began to get off in earnest now. Intense ripples of pleasure played up and down her cunt and loins, in just a second, she was going to go over the edge.
"Yeah! Aaaagh!" Denise screeched, her cunt exploding.
"Comiiiiing!" Gloria cried, blood gushing from her torn pussy.
Each woman held on to the other as the waves of orgasm washed over them both. For ten minutes, they lay panting together, Gloria on top, the dildo still embedded deeply in Denise's cunt.
At last, Gloria slid the prick out of Denise's cunt and untied the straps that held it painfully against her clit. Her cunt flesh was raw and bleeding, and Denise expressed her concern.
"Don't worry, darling," Gloria said, smiling serenely. "It was worth it. Come back next week, and you can wear our sweet little prick."
She winked lewdly and limped over to her discarded clothes.
Chapter Seven
"Look at that fine piece of ass that just came in. Mmmmmm... Phil, I gotta hand it to you. You always get some beautiful cunts for these parties."
Tim Nolan licked his lips in anticipation when Denise walked into the smoky, richly furnished room.
She was wearing a tight blue evening gown of thin silken material with nothing on underneath, just as Phil had advised her. Her big tits and long hard nipples were very visible, and her cunt mound and cunt lips were clearly outlined. Her long, shimmering hair cascaded over her shoulders.
"Let me introduce you," Phil said with a smirk.
He had known that Denise would show up, and he had known that Nolan, who had a big account he needed, would be more attracted to her than to any of the other gorgeous female flesh he had collected at the party. He'd known Nolan long enough to determine what kind of cunt got his rocks off.
Phil led the way. "Hi, baby," he said as he tapped Denise on the shoulder. "You're looking magnificent this evening."
Denise nodded morosely. She was frightened and upset that she had been blackmailed into this situation.
Phil paid no attention to her moodiness and introduced Nolan to her, leaving them standing alone in the center of the room together.
"Can I get you a drink?" Nolan asked her, eyeing her up and down, taking in the luscious curves of her body.
Denise nodded. Maybe if I drink enough, she thought, I can go through with this obscene ritual and forget it ever happened.
Tim was back in a minute with a glass of whiskey for her. She took it from him, and sipping it slowly, glanced around the room.
It was pretty much what she'd expected -- a lot of middle-aged businessmen, some of them attractive, some of them dumpy -- all of them rich and influential. And there were about twenty really gorgeous women: brunettes, redheads and blondes, all dressed in the sexiest, most revealing outfits she'd ever seen.
"Nice, huh?" Nolan said, following her gaze. "But you're the classiest chick here tonight. Prime cut."
Denise just stared at him. He was good-looking, but she didn't like his vulgarity or his leering expression.
"Come here. I want to show you something," he said grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the room.
They walked along a long, richly carpeted hallway with rooms off to each side. Some of the doors were open, and Denise could see that they were all sumptuously decorated bedrooms.
"In here," Nolan said when they reached the end of the hall.
Denise hesitated, but Nolan opened the door and jerked her inside. He shut the door and locked it. It was very dark inside except for a bright glimmering light coming from the other side of the room.
Denise cautiously walked over to what looked like a huge mirror on the wall, but as she got closer, she gasped and stood still.
Through the mirror she could see three men in various stages of nudity fondling a naked blonde woman who was spread out on a king-sized bed. She could hear every sigh and groan uttered in the room next door -- even the sound of the sheets rustling.
"Don't worry," Nolan said. "They can't see us don't even know we're here. Only a few of Phil's special friends know about this room with the two-way mirror and the electronic bugs. Mmmmm, looks like some interesting action."
Denise was shocked but relieved. Maybe I won't have to fuck this guy, she thought. Maybe all I'll have to do is watch other people fuck all night.
Nolan grabbed two chairs, put them side by side in front of the phony minor and motioned impatiently for Denise to join him.
"Aaaaaagh!" the blonde's voice blurted over the room's hidden speakers.
Denise could see that the woman had moved up on her hands and knees, and one of the men -- the youngish-looking, muscular one had climbed up on the bed behind her and rammed his prick up her cunt from the back.
Her large, creamy ass cheeks were in full view, and she ground them slowly and sensually as the man fucked into her cunt hard and brutally.
"Unnnnngh! Gonna fuck the shit out of you!" he cried as he eased his prick out and lunged back into her pussy, impaling her to the hilt.
One of the other men in the room, older and grayer than the one humping the whore, was standing to the side, watching eagerly. As his friend reamed the juicy blonde's pussy out, he jacked vigorously on his thick purplish cock.
"Fuck her good, Chad," he gasped as clear pre-cum oozed from the tip of his monster cock. "Fuck the whore good!"
Chad grunted and thrust his prick deeply into her pussy again, raking his nails along her hips, drawing thin, crimson lines of blood across her glossy pink flesh.
Denise squirmed in her seat and polished off the rest of the whiskey. Her cunt was oozing thick gooey pussy cream, and it was staining her lovely gown.
She couldn't keep her eyes off the older man's big purple prick as he jerked on it. His prick was so fucking thick -- as thick as the dildo Gloria had fucked her with. And now, she wanted to feel that bristling, knobby cock up her cunt, ass or mouth. She didn't give a damn which.
"Fuck her face, Carl!" Chad rasped as he slowed his fucking speed, not wanting to shoot his load right away.
Carl let go of his slippery prick and climbed on the bed in front of the writhing blonde.
Chad leaned up against her, his prick shoved all the way up her tight pussy.
She looked up at Carl with swollen, half-shut eyes. "Stick that beautiful big fat cock of yours in my mouth, baby," she said in a deep, sultry voice.
Denise's cunt spasmed violently as she watched Carl slowly stick his turgid cock into the blonde's grasping mouth.
"Aaaaaah! Shiiiit!" he gasped when he felt the woman's tight, wet lips close around the base of his prick shaft.
Denise could see how full of cock meat the woman's mouth was, and she wished she could be on that bed in her place, having her cunt reamed out by one long, steely prick and her face fucked by another immense, tasty cock.
"Ooooooh!" Denise moaned as both men fucked into the blonde, spearing their massive cocks in her fuck holes.
She noticed that the third man, who was still wearing underpants, was standing in the corner of the room, his arms crossed and a faintly-amused smile on his face. She stared at his crotch and saw that he did not have a hard-on. He must be crazy, she thought as she returned her gaze to the fucking action on the bed.
"Oh, what a cock sucker you are, baby," Carl groaned as the blonde slid her tongue all around the enormous purple head of his prick. "Suck my prick to the root!"
As the blonde relaxed her throat muscles and took more and more of his thick cock in her sucking mouth and throat, he reached down and grasped her heavy, hanging tits, mauling them roughly and causing her to push her cunt back suddenly on Chad's pistoning cock.
"Uuuugggh!" he grunted as her clenching pussy muscles massaged and pulled at his long hard cock.
He quickly withdrew his prick and grabbed it hard at the base to keep from spurting jizz.
The blonde, still sucking Carl's immense boner, writhed her ass anxiously, making muffled whining sounds in her throat as if she were begging Chad to stick his prick back up her pussy.
Denise, unable to stand the itchy, horny feeling in her cunt any longer, pulled her dress up over her thighs, exposing her sticky, hairy pussy. Immediately, she pressed her finger to her lengthy clit and began pushing down on it, rubbing it in small, circular motions.
"Aaaaaah," she sighed as her cunt gushed thick fuck cream.
She glanced over at Nolan and saw that he was watching her jack off. His lips were slack and swollen, and his eyes seemed to smolder in the dark.
He zipped down his fly and struggled with his prick, trying to free it from the confines of his expensively tailored pants.
Denise watched intently, never missing a beat of the rhythm she was jacking her clit to.
At last, he pulled his prick free, and Denise could not believe her eyes -- his cock had to be a foot long! It was covered with thick pulsing veins, and the head was already belching pre-cum over his thighs. He grabbed his cock around the base and began jacking on it, his face becoming clouded with an expression of lust and need.
Denise nodded slowly. She understood. She wanted to watch the blonde fuck and suck, too, before fucking Nolan. It was terribly exciting, and when it was over, she would be ready to fuck Nolan over and over again. She never felt so hot in her entire life.
Her attention returned to the two-way mirror. Carl was ramming his prick in and out of the blonde's face, thrusting it down her throat. She was gagging, and her face was turning a bright red.
Chad had pulled his cock free of her cunt again, and it sprang up lewdly, jutting out at a forty-five-degree angle to his belly. He watched Carl fucking in and out of the whore's mouth for a moment and then his eyes lit up with an idea.
He pulled the woman's ass cheeks wide apart and rubbed his prickhead against her hot, dry asshole.
She tried to clench her ass shut, writhing her thighs in agitation, but he kept her ass cheeks pulled wide and nudged his cock against her shitter.
All of a sudden, he lunged forward, stabbing her ass with his swollen, prick.
"Yaaaaaaaargh!" he wailed as his prick speared-up her tight, tortuous ass chute.
The blonde involuntarily scraped her teeth along Carl's cockshaft when she felt the violence of Chad's fuck motion, and this brought the older man off.
He pulled his prick out of her mouth, and it began spewing thick greasy wads of jism all over her face and hair.
"Oh yeah," she gasped.
She stuck out her tongue, trying to catch some of Carl's sticky cum as it rained down on her. Then she lapped it around her lips capturing a thick oily wad and slurping it down.
"I-I-I'm comiiiiing!" she shrieked, bucking her ass back onto Chad's driving cock.
"Fuuuck you, whore! Gonna shoot! Gonna shoot my load!" Chad bellowed, holding the woman by her haunches and ramming her back onto his thick prick.
He lunged forward violently, and Denise could tell by his spuming, jerking motions and the crazed look on his face that he was emptying a full load of thick, rich jizz up the blonde whore's asshole.
After several moments, he fell forward, resting the side of his face on the small of the woman's back. She collapsed under him, obviously spent with a nerve-wrenching orgasm of her own.
Chad's softening prick slipped out of her asshole, covered with a slimy mixture of thick cum and shit juice. It dribbled onto the silk sheets beneath him.
Denise was on the verge of coming too. With one hand, she was beating on her thick, incredibly excited clit. With the other, she was finger-fucking her hot, juicy pussy.
"Holy fucking shit!" she shrieked as she felt herself approaching a tremendous climax.
Nolan immediately dropped to his knees in front of her and pushed her hands away. He pressed his face between her thighs and stuck his tongue up her sloppy cunt.
"Unnnnggh! Denise moaned when she felt his tongue poking and probing her spasming pussy. Keep it up! Don't stop! I'm gonna come! I'm comiiiing!"
She clamped her thighs around Nolan's head as he continued to lap at her wildly climaxing pussy. She bounced her ass on the chair, cramping the tendons of her calves and ankles, and wailed at the top of her lungs.
Nolan began to lap at her cunt, teasing it, nibbling it, and bringing the gorgeous woman off again.
"Heeeeelp meeeee!" she screamed spasming and humping, nearly suffocating the cunt licker between her thighs.
At last, she loosened her grip and lolled her head back, breathing heavily.
Nolan licked his lips, getting off on the sweetness of her cunt honey. His prick stood up straight and hard from his groin.
"It's my turn, now. Get over on your back, cunt."
Denise and Nolan were shocked back to reality by the sound of that sinister voice. They both looked up at the two-way mirror. It was the third man speaking -- the one who had stood and watched while the other two fucked the luscious blonde.
"Hey -- sure thing, Steve," Carl said as he edged off the bed.
"Only, I'm going to need a little help from you two boys. Who knows -- it may help me decide about that Cunningham merger." A sly smile spread across Steve's face.
"Uh... sure, why not?" Chad said, trying desperately to disperse the fuzziness that had overtaken his brain.
"Just hold her legs down and apart. Right?"
"Sure," the two men responded in unison. The blonde was so drunk and drowsy from all the fucking she'd done that she let them turn her over and hold her down without a struggle.
Steve pulled his underpants down, revealing a thin but very, very long prick, fully erect. He stepped over to the nightstand by the bed and picked up the long skinny vase resting on it. He plucked the rose from it and threw it on the floor. Then, with a contemptuous smile on his face, he poured the water out on the blonde's bleary face.
"Wha..." she jerked and blinked, rubbing her eyes.
Steve laughed long and hard. "You like to have your cunt full, right, bitch?"
She didn't answer, just followed him with her gaze as he walked around to the foot of the bed, the slender vase in his hands.
"Nice juicy cunt. A whore's cunt," he said as he ran his fingers up and down her gooey pussy.
Chad and Carl had to press down firmly on her ankles to keep her legs still.
"If she gives us any trouble, hit her," Steve said calmly. "Hit her hard."
He moved closer to her.
"Now, you vulgar little cunt -- you cocksucking whore -- I'm going to give you exactly what you want. A full cunt."
"No..." the blonde whimpered, knowing now what he was going to do.
He pressed the top of the glass vase against her pussy, spreading her cunt labes wide open. The top of the vase, though it was the slenderest end, was twice the circumference of a large cock.
"No -- please..." the woman pleaded.
"Eat shit, cunt," he said and plunged two inches of the vase up her cunt.
"Aaaaagh!" she gasped.
She sat up, flailing her arms, trying to get at her tormentor. But Chad punched her hard in the jaw, and she fell back against the bed, whimpering.
Denise could not believe what she was seeing. She had half a mind to call the cops and put a stop to the whole thing. She looked over at Nolan and was doubly shocked.
He was getting off on the whole thing, jacking his heavy prick for all he was worth.
"Beg for more, cunt!" Steve was growling as he twisted the vase around in the woman's pussy.
Denise pressed her face closer to the mirror. She thought she saw cunt cream flowing out of the woman's stuffed pussy and down around the vase. Yes -- she was sure of it. The woman was gushing the stuff. She was actually being turned on by this cruel rape!
"Come on -- beg me!" Steve's voice crackled with a threat.
"I-I want it," the blonde moaned, tears brimming in her eyes.
Steve began to pull the vase out of her cunt, leaving just the rim inside her clawing cunthole, stretching her cunt opening to bursting.
"I didn't hear you," he taunted.
"Fuck me!" the blonde cried, tears running down her cheeks.
Steve plunged the vase halfway up her cunt.
"Aaaaaagh!" she shrieked, the muscles in her abdomen contracted, and her toes curled unnaturally.
It took all of Chad's and Carl's strength to keep her down. Steve kept the vase embedded in her cunt and began to swipe his fist up and down his lengthy prick, breathing heavily.
After several moments, the blonde's cunt muscles relaxed visibly, and he began to fuck the vase in and out of her wide-open pussy.
"Take it, you fucking whore!" Steve rasped as he pushed the vase up her cunt till it hit bottom. With his other hand, he vigorously jacked himself off.
"Unnnnngggh! It's in me! It's fucking in my cunt!" the blonde gasped, grinding her hips and ass in obvious arousal. "Keep fucking me!"
Steve began fucking her fast, the vase disappearing into her hot warm cunt sheath and reappearing, covered with pussy juice, cum and cunt-blood.
The sight was beginning to turn Denise on wildly, and once again, she was creaming all over the chair.
"Fucking whore!" Steve screamed, pumping on his cock in rapid strokes as he stared down at the blonde's bloody, spasming cunt.
"Aaaaaaaagh!" he screamed.
A thick steady stream of hot white jizz spurted from his angry red prickhead, landing on the bedpost, the blonde's cunt hair, and Chad's naked thigh.
As the man's nuts kept pumping cum through his prickshaft, he vigorously fucked the blonde with the flower vase, causing her to cuss and scream with lust.
Nolan turned to Denise, his huge purple cock in his hand, and motioned her over to the bed.
Chapter Eight
Denise was ready to fuck. What she had witnessed was no doubt perverse, but it had gotten her cunt juices flowing, and her cunt was lewdly distended with lust. She peeled out of her gown, revealing her swollen tits and wet, shaggy pussy to Tim Nolan.
"Yes, oh yes. You ARE a gorgeous cunt. I'm going to love fucking that sweet pussy of yours!" Nolan rasped.
He ripped off his clothes and shucked them in the corner, staring unashamedly at Denise's puffy cunt mound.
"Lie back on the bed, baby. Lie back and relax. I'll be with you in a moment."
Denise stretched out on top of the quilted bedspread, so hot and horny that she thought she would die of frustration if she didn't feel Nolan's big twelve-inch cock rammed up her cunt tunnel soon.
She started finger-fucking herself again, her finger sliding and slipping in and out of her ultra-juicy pussy.
Nolan had opened the closet door near the bed and was rummaging around for something. Denise, growing impatient, called out: "Hurry, man! I need to get fucked! Fuck me now!"
"You'll get fucked, baby. All you want!" Nolan emerged from the closet, several long nylon cords in his hands.
"What are those for?" Denise asked, sitting up suddenly. "Hey -- nothing kinky. I enjoyed watching that woman get fucked with a vase, I admit. But I like my fucking nice and straight -- nothing weird."
"Relax, baby. I'm not going to hurt you. I just like to pretend that you're all tied up when I fuck you. It turns me on. I won't tie you tight. I'll tie you loose enough so you can get free if you want to."
"Well, O.K.," Denise said, hoping desperately she wasn't making a mistake, but needing, equally desperately, to have her cunt fucked.
She lay there quietly as Nolan gently tied her hands and feet to the four posts of the bed frame. When he was finished, he crawled between her legs and began softly caressing her plump tits and kissing the nape of her neck.
"It's been so long honey, since we played this game," he whispered.
"Er -- yeah..." Denise replied, not knowing what part he expected her to play.
"Why did you run away, baby?" he asked, a note of anger entering his voice. "You left your daddy and made him so lonely. You'll have to be punished for that, honey."
He playfully swatted her ass, pummeling the soft fleshy region just above her thighs.
"Mmmmmmmm, you have such a beautiful little ass, honey."
Denise wriggled in her bonds, not knowing what to say, but desperately needing his cock up her pussy.
He lifted her legs at the knees, pressing his face right up against her ass crack, licking around the area gently, kissing her up by her squirming cunt.
"Remember how I used to play hide-and-seek with my finger?" he asked.
He suddenly stabbed his finger up Denise's tight asshole, jolting her savagely.
"Aaaaaagh!"
"Now it's up your shitter. Now it's up your..."
He popped his finger out of her ass and plunged three fingers up her cunt.
"Aaaaargh!" Denise gasped. It felt so good.
She twisted and turned against the cords, feeling their tension, feeling her movement restrained. She was a prisoner, and she loved it!
"Cunt!" he finished his statement. "Now it's up your..."
"Shitter!" Denise squealed when she felt him ram his finger up her ass.
"Now it's up your..."
"Cunt!"
Back and forth Nolan went, between Denise's asshole and cunt, a playful, mischievous tone in his voice. He was working her up to a frenzy, slowly tantalizing her cunt and ass until he knew she'd be crazed with lust for his cock.
"Please -- please -- fuck me now!" Denise pleaded breathlessly.
She was getting so turned on, she thought she'd bust a gut if her sexual tension weren't relieved somehow.
"Does baby want Daddy to fuck her?" Nolan asked in the cloying tone of voice adults reserve for talking to children.
"God, yes!" Denise squealed, feeling for all the world like a little kid, innocent and cherry.
"Here it comes, sweetheart! Here comes Daddy's big bad cock!"
Nolan put his monster prick up against Denise's writhing cunthole and gently pushed forward.
"Unnnnngh," she groaned when she felt his massive prick head enter her cunt.
For a moment, her vision blurred, and she could have sworn that Nolan looked just like her father had looked fifteen years ago.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she shrieked, opening her thighs wide, ready for the tearing, searing sensation of his massive cockpole fucking into her little-girl pussy.
"Oh, baby, baby," Nolan moaned as he pushed his prick in inch by inch until it filled her cunt completely. An inch of his cock still remained outside of her warm cunthole. "Grab my nuts, baby."
Denise rose slightly from the bed and felt for his immense, cum-filled balls. They were tight against the base of his cock, ready to pump fuck cream up through his gargantuan prick and into her hot cunt.
"Fuck me, Daddy! I need you!" she cried as she massaged his huge, firm nuts, marveling at their weight and size.
"They say -- ugh -- this is wrong -- ugh. But what do they know? Uuuuuuuungh!"
Nolan slowly eased his prick out of Denise's spasming pussy and then fucked forward, trying to control himself so he wouldn't hurt his little girl's pussy flesh.
"Daddy -- Daddy! Ream me out!" Denise squealed, really getting into her role.
She suddenly realized that deep down, she'd always wanted to be fucked by her father. And this was the next best thing.
"Fuck you good, baby! You're a sweet, hot little fucker!" Nolan grunted and began to fall into a fast fucking rhythm.
His prick was so huge and powerful that it pounded and bruised Denise's tiny cunt. But it felt good to her.
Her pussy had never been so full of prick meat before. She had never felt so wide open and vulnerable. Even the chafing of the cords around her wrists and ankles added to her excitement.
Each time Nolan fucked his big prick into her cunt, his groin rubbed against her long stiff clit, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. With all this stimulation, she knew she would be climaxing soon, and she wanted Nolan to come at the same time.
"Ooooooh -- Daddy -- what a big beautiful cock you have! I'll never run away again!" she sighed, knowing this was what he wanted her to say.
She squeezed her cunt muscles, contracting her tight pussy tunnel around his thick, throbbing cock.
"Jesus fuckin' Christ!" he screamed, lashing her fuckhole even harder with his huge sticky prick.
Denise grabbed his firm, hairy ass with both hands and dug her nails deeply into his assflesh.
"Aaaaaaagh!" he bellowed, humping her writhing cunt with a ferocity that overwhelmed her.
"Come with me, Daddy!" she pleaded, grinding her cunt up against his wiry cock hairs. "Shoot your load in your little girl's hot, horny cunt!"
The sound of her soft, breathy voice and the feel of her moist, squirming cunt hole were too much for Nolan. He felt the fierce waves of orgasm crash trough his nuts and sear his prickshaft.
"Comiiiiiuiiiing!" he gasped, grabbing hold of Denise's nipples and twisting them unmercifully.
The sharp pain in her tits flashed to her clit and cunt, providing the stabbing stimulation that catapulted her over the edge.
"Aaaaagh! Gonna COME!" she shrieked, beating her fists against his chest.
Nolan's cock began to spurt jizz -- hot oily stuff that jetted to the end of Denise's cunt tunnel and quickly filled up her writhing fuckhole.
"Fuck meeeee!" she screeched, reaching the peak of her climax, going insane with the extraordinary joy of being totally dominated.
Nolan jerked his ass and gnashed his teeth, completely overtaken by his powerful orgasm.
They held each other close, gasping and heaving as the waves of their pleasure slowly subsided. Denise drifted off into a light sleep, only vaguely sensing when Nolan extricated himself from her embrace and got up off the bed.
A few moments later, Denise thought she heard the door open. The sound of men speaking in hushed voices registered on her fuzzy brain, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"What the fuck..." she gasped, sitting up with a start and covering her tits with her palms.
Steve, Chad and Carl were standing at the foot of the bed, leering down at her. They were all naked. They all had massive erections.
Steve had the bloody flower vase he had fucked the blonde with in his hands.
Nolan was standing at the door, his clothes hanging askew on his body, a twisted smile on his face.
"Enjoy yourselves, fellows," he said. "She's a fine cunt!" He turned on his heel and walked out.
Denise looked up at the men, terrified. She was tired and wanted to be left alone.
"Nooooooooooo!" she screamed as they approached her.
Chapter Nine
Denise woke up feeling light and refreshed. She snuggled against her husband's warm back and ass, and he moaned with pleasure, still fast asleep.
It had been a week since she had spread her legs for all those strangers at Phil's party, and she was just beginning to get over her ordeal.
Thank God Dan was out of town at a sales convention that weekend! she thought for the hundredth time with a familiar twinge of guilt.
Phil had called her up the day after the party and had tried to continue with his blackmailing scheme, threatening her with exposure if she did not show up at his next party.
"Go to hell, you bastard!" she had yelled at him over the phone. "Send your Goddamn pictures! I dare you!"
She had slammed down the receiver and cut him off. And now it looked like her gamble had paid off. He hadn't sent the photos to Dan. Obviously, he realized that he'd be implicated just as much as she would if he went through with his sickening plan.
"The slimy bastard!" Denise spat, shuddering at the thought of him.
"Hmmmmm?" Dan mumbled. He was slowly coming awake. "How's my luscious, sexy wife this morning?" He turned toward her, grabbing her around the waist.
"What do you think?" she murmured, grasping his morning hard-on.
They fucked slowly and gently for more than an hour, luxuriating in the steady, agonizingly drawn-out rhythm of their mutual climaxes.
Afterwards, they rested and showered, and Denise fixed them both a hearty breakfast. Dan, gulping down his coffee, grabbed his wallet and peeled out a stack of twenty dollar bills.
He smiled up at Denise. "Baby -- you haven't gone on a real shopping spree in ages. Take this, and spend the day buying some gorgeous clothes for that gorgeous body of yours."
Denise giggled and winked slyly at him. "You don't have to tell me twice!" She scooped up the bills without hesitation.
***
It was nearly six in the evening when the cab dropped Denise in front of the apartment building. She was flushed with excitement and from the exertions of the day. She had hit all the posh stores downtown and had come away with two incredibly sexy negligees, a pair of tight silk pants and several sheer, see-through blouses.
The doorman helped her with her packages and rang for the elevator. She was so anxious to model her new things for Dan she nearly bolted for the stairs and ran up the six flights. The fifty seconds she had to wait for the elevator seemed like an eternity.
When it finally deposited her on the sixth floor, she rushed down the hall, nearly dropping her bags and boxes. She set her packages down, withdrew her key, and opened the door.
"Darling, I'm home!" she called.
But she stopped in her tracks. Something was definitely wrong. All the lights were off, and she could actually sense the tension in the air.
"Dan?" she called softly.
She discovered him sitting in the dark on the couch in the living room. A half-empty bottle of scotch stood on the end table next to him. Glossy photos were strewn around him.
"Oh my God!" Denise gasped. "Dan, I can explain..."
"Shut up!" His voice cut into her like steel. He turned toward her, a cold dead look in his eye.
"Dan, honey..."
"Got these special delivery today while you were out... YOU COCKSUCKING WHORE! I TRUSTED YOU!"
A mournful, agonizing note had entered his voice. The sound of his pain hurt Denise more than anything.
"You're nothing but a filthy slut! And I loved you so much!" He stood up and clumsily straightened his jacket.
"Dan -- I can explain every..."
"Get out of my way!" he rasped, shoving her roughly.
She fell to the floor, dropping her bags and boxes. Dan looked down at her, seething. He kicked her viciously in the stomach and walked out the front door without looking back.
Denise clutched her bruised belly and began crying bitterly. The worst possible thing had happened to her, and now she felt completely abandoned and alone.
Coarse, muscle-wrenching sobs wracked her body, and she lay there on the living room floor crying and pounding her fists on the floor until exhaustion overtook her, and she fell fitfully asleep.
Later, a scratching at the front door brought her awake. She glanced up at the small clock. It was nearly midnight. Stiff and cold, she painfully roused herself into a kneeling position as Dan finally managed to stick his key in the lock and open the door.
The light went on.
"Well, how do you like it, baby?" Dan asked in a loud, drunken voice, flicking on the light.
"OOOOOOOh! It's quite a pad! Yeah -- I've never been fucked in a pad as nice as this!"
Dan stepped into the hallway with a tall slim redhead. He grabbed her and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
Denise just stared at them in disbelief, thinking she was still dreaming.
"Mmmmmm, baby!" the girl sighed as Dan began rubbing his fingers over her crotch.
Her tight, shiny pants stuck in her ass crack and between her cunt labes, and his caressing fingers jabbed the material against her sensitive clit, making her moan with pleasure.
Suddenly, the young girl caught sight of Denise kneeling on the living room floor, her face puffy and tear-stained.
"Who's that?" she asked, as she began to pull her tight sequined top over her head, pretending to be unconcerned.
"Oh, that's no one important," Dan said, cupping her high firm tits in his hands.
"I'm his wife!" Denise spat, finally finding her voice.
"No kidding!" the girl said sarcastically, reaching down into Dan's pants and grabbing his cock. "Well I met hubby here at a disco, and he promised he was gonna fuck the shit outta me! He's got a great big cock, and I can hardly wait!"
The girl unzipped Dan's pants end pushed them and his undershorts down around his ankles. Then she knelt down in front of him and sucked his big prickhead into her mouth.
"Uuuuuuunnnngh!" Dan groaned when he felt her hot wet lips close around his cock knob.
Denise kept staring at the girl. She wanted to hate her, but she couldn't help noticing how lovely she was. In spite of her tough talk, it was obvious that she was just a kid. She had long, wavy red hair and the smoothest, creamiest skin she had ever seen.
As the girl sucked up and down Dan's cock-shaft, she jacked on it with her tight little fist, moaning and grinding her cunt against his probing fingers.
"Uuuuuuungh! In the bedroom, baby!" Dan gasped, afraid he was going to shoot a load of jizz then and there. He looked over at Denise, making sure she was suffering through this little exhibition.
"Mmmmmm, anything you say, stud!" the girl said, taking her mouth off his cock.
She let go of his prick and turned to face Denise. Slowly, she unzipped her pants and kicked off her shoes. Then, she wriggled seductively out of the clinging material and tossed it aside. She wasn't wearing panties, and when her thick, red-furred cunt came into view, Denise felt a twinge deep in her cunt.
The girl winked at Denise and began gyrating her hips slowly, curling her fingers in her wiry cunt fuzz, separating the lips of her pussy and obscenely displaying her cunt slit.
Denise could smell the redhead's pungent cunt honey, and she could see it leaking down her smooth creamy thigh. She watched as the girl grabbed her own tits and began massaging them, tweaking her swelling, hardening nipples.
Then, abruptly, the girl turned and followed Dan down the hall and into the bedroom. She left the door wide open and looked back suggestively at Denise.
It all seemed like some crazy, grotesque nightmare to Denise. She walked down the hall in a daze and stood against the doorjamb, watching her husband getting ready to fuck the sexy young girl. She was frozen to the spot. She had to see them fuck.
Dan had lit a large candle and placed it on the bed stand. The flickering light accentuated the girl's upthrust tits and the deep cleft between them. The cunt juice flowing, down her inner thighs glistened eerily, and the spittle she was leaving on Dan's immense prick as she sucked him off sparkled obscenely.
"Uuuuunngggh! Shiiiiiit! Suck my cock, baby!" Dan groaned as the young girl expertly sucked his huge long prick all the way to the root, deep-throating his luscious prick meat, then easing back up his prickshaft, her sharp little teeth cushioned by her puckered lips.
"Holy fuckin' shit!" Dan gasped, jerking and spasming on the bed.
The redhead roughly grabbed him around the base of his cock, stopping the flow of his jizz, cooling him down slightly so he wouldn't come.
"No, baby -- got to feel that fine cock of yours in my greedy little cunt!" she sighed.
Denise was shocked that so young a girl could speak such filth, could be so damned sexy. She was creaming her panties as she watched, and she unconsciously began to rub her cunt mound and squeeze her thighs together, exciting her long, stiff clit.
"Gonna ride that big cock of yours!" the girl moaned as she straddled Dan on her knees, sliding her frothing cunt slit up and down his slick, hard cock.
"Aaaaah," he moaned, breathing harshly. He grabbed her ass cheeks in his large hands and pulled her forward slightly so he could suck on her pointy tits, roll his tongue around her pink nipples.
"Yeah -- that's the way!" the girl gasped, grinding her cunt against his abdomen. "I gotta have your cock up my cunt!"
She eased her nipple out of his sucking mouth and straightened her back, still straddling him. Then she grabbed his cock and aimed it at her writhing fuckhole.
"Huuuuuunggggh!" He felt her tight moist pussy slowly descend on his giant cock. "Ooooooh, honey! You got the tightest little cunt I've ever fucked! Take my cock!"
He bucked his hips up at her, slamming his big engorged prick in her cunt with brutal force. Her wet pussy lips smacked hard against his upper thighs, leaving a sticky residue of cunt honey there.
"Oh my God!" Denise moaned unable to fully comprehend it all, unable to tear her gaze from the obscene tableau. Her cunt was twitching and spasming in time to their fuck motions. Her pulsing cunt felt empty and deprived. She reached up under her dress and stuck her hand under the elastic band of her panties. Scrabbling through her rich cunt bush, she found her pulsing clit and began to beat on it with an intensity she hadn't felt since she was a horny teenager with no other sexual outlet.
"Mmmmmmuuuungh!" she moaned, rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet.
With her other hand, she skewered three fingers up her grinding, clasping pussy, scratching her cunt walls with her long fingernails.
"Fuck my cock, cunt! Uuuuuuuung... aaaaah!" Dan grunted, once again feeling an overwhelming climax approaching.
"Unnnnngh! Womb me, baby -- fuck me deep!" the girl screamed, slicing down on his fuckpole and swirling her cunt tunnel around on it in a circular motion.
As she fucked, she began to claw at her tits, leaving livid scratch marks in her creamy tit flesh.
The sight of the redhead tearing at her own flesh turned Denise on so wildly that she tore her dress off, stripped out of her underclothing, and approached the fucking couple from behind.
She crawled up behind the luscious girl, drinking in the sight of her bouncing ass and Dan's pistoning prick. She straddled her husband's calves, pressing her tits against the redhead's back and reaching up to grab her jiggling tits.
"Aaaaaah!" the girl sighed when she felt Denise's touch.
She didn't stop fucking, but slammed down hard on Dan's cock, clenching her cunt tightly around his prickmeat.
"Oooooooh, baby, yeah!" she rasped as Denise pinched her tits and nuzzled her nose into her thick, fragrant hair.
The girl leaned back as she fucked Dan's prick and kissed Denise on the side of the face, then lapped her tongue over the hollow of the brunette's neck.
Denise's nipples immediately stiffened, thrusting into the creamy flesh of the redhead's back.
"Fill my ass, pretty lady!" the young girl whispered against Denise's ear. "Ugh!"
She jerked forward again to meet Dan's savage fuck-thrust, but she kept her ass raised slightly as she fucked, hoping that Denise would ass-fuck her.
Donut was nearly crazy with pent-up lust. The wild redhead was a turn-on, even if she was fucking her husband.
Denise let go of the girl's plump tits and spread her sweaty ass crack wide. Her little rosebud of an asshole was spasming erratically.
"Mmmmmm..." Denise moaned. For once she wished she had a cock so she could ram that sweet, pink shitter with it.
"Aaaaaaagh!" the girl groaned as Denise skewered her finger up her ass. "Fuckin' shiiiit!"
Denise had trouble keeping her finger embedded in the girl's ass as she violently twisted and gyrated on Dan's cock.
"Comiiiiiing!" the girl shrieked, shuddering from head to toe.
"Comiiiiiiing!" Dan bellowed, arching his back and plunging his cock deeply in her pussy.
His prick swelled even more, and then it began to spurt its load into the hot moist tunnel of the redhead's cunt.
"Aaaaaah!" the girl gasped as she felt his jizz jet into her pussy, splattering against the squirming walls of her cunt.
"Baby, baby!" Dan grunted, jerking and spasming as wad after wad of cum erupted from his prickhead.
Denise pulled her finger from the girl's asshole. It was all over -- they'd come, and she was still hot as a bitch in heat.
She watched the girl slump over on Dan's chest, burying his face with her mass of red curls.
"Humph!" Denise sighed, resigned to the fact that she'd have to jack herself off.
She moved down on the bed and spread her long, slim legs wide, preparing to massage her itching, horny clit and cunt, when the redhead lazily glanced back at her.
"Nooooooo, baby!" she whispered with a dreamy smile. "Let me eat on your nice little pussy. I dig you."
Denise was so confused and horny she didn't give it a moment's thought. She nodded eagerly. The girl sat up and turned around, then lay flat on her belly, staring right into Denise's dribbling pussy. Dan was still beneath her, the tops of her feet resting on his chest.
She looked up mischievously at Denise, her green eyes sparkling. Then she leaned forward and swiped her tongue up Denise's cunt.
"Aaaaaaah!" Denise gasped, wriggling her asscheeks on the bed.
The girl kissed her clit and nipped at it. Then she moved her tongue in a circular motion all around her puffy cunt lips.
"God in heaven! You sweet cunt eater." Denise moaned, sliding into a churning abyss of pleasure and lust.
Denise stared down at the lewd vision of the girl's head wedged between her legs, her round freckled ass bumping up and down in time with her voracious cunt sucking.
She listened to the crude gulping and smacking noises the girl's mouth made as she licked and sucked up smoldering cunt.
Denise wound her fingers in the red mass of the girl's hair and pushed her face harder against her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmm... mmmmf!" The girl was seized with a frenzy at this movement and stabbed her tongue deeply into Denise's pussy.
"Aaaaaah!" Denise cried, grasping the folds of the bedspread tightly, then jerking savagely on it, creating long fissures in the material.
Dan was slowly being roused by the animal sounds and writhing motions coming from above him. The first thing he saw as he opened his eyes was the redhead's rounded ass bumping and squirming right before him.
He raised himself slightly on his elbows and his eyes nearly popped from their sockets when he took in the outrageous scene.
This was not at all how he had planned it. The redheaded slut was moaning and getting off as she expertly sucked on Denise's gorgeous hairy cunt.
Dan was going to put a stop to it, but the more he thought about the girl's pink little tongue slithering around in his wife's juicy little pussy, the more he wanted to taste some cunt, too.
Cautiously, he slid down farther beneath the young girl until his mouth rested between her asshole and cunt. Her fuzzy cunt bush scratched his chin and jaw.
"Huuuuugh!" The girl slammed forward at the touch of his hot rough tongue against her shitter, thrusting her own tongue farther up Denise's dripping cunt.
"Shiiiit!" Denise screamed, ripping and thrashing the spread, biting her lower lip till she drew blood.
Dan slurped his tongue around and around the area between the redhead's cunt and ass. He could tell this excited her, for she tensed and shuddered violently, cramping and uncramping her feet.
Then, slowly, agonizingly, he inched his tongue toward her sticky cunt. The aroma that wafted from her oozing pussy was overpowering, like ripe fruit mixed with musk. It was magnificently rousing.
He thrust his tongue out for a sample of her cunt honey. "Aaaaaangh!" he moaned.
He loved the taste of the little slut's creamy pussy juice. It tasted different than Denise's -- sort of like tangy apples. The taste and aroma dazed him, maddened him. He stabbed viciously into her cunt as he felt his prick rising and getting hard again.
"Mmmmmmm..." the girl moaned, lapping steadily at Denise's creaming cunt.
Once again, she grabbed the girl's lustrous red locks, this time, pulling on them cruelly, straining the strands at the roots.
"Aaaaaargh!" The girl raised her head in protest, slamming her wet pussy against Dan's mouth.
She was ecstatic from the pain and pleasure, every nerve and muscle taut and straining toward the breaking point.
"Suck me -- NOW!" Denise screamed releasing the girl's hair.
The redhead once again pressed her face against Denise's cunt and began licking and lapping at her puffy, blood-engorged cunt flesh.
At last, Denise felt the tingling waves of climax begin to spread throughout her body. It was more than she could endure. She leaned back and screamed at the top of her lungs as she was beset by a pleasure greater than she would have believed possible. The cords in her neck stood out in relief, her ass cheeks clenched tightly. For a split-second, she thought she might die from the strain. Then she collapsed, her stiffened body crumpling into a soft, sated mass.
The redhead lapped out Denise's cunt cream as it continued to flow, writhing and straining her cunt around Dan's non-stop tongue.
Dan was tongue-fucking her pussy with fast, insistent jabs, drunk with her sweet cunt cream and the aroma of her juicy pussy and ass crack. He didn't even realize that she was coming.
"I'm dying! You're killing me!" she screeched as he stabbed and poked her cunt with his swift, merciless tongue. "Uuuungh!"
Her pussy muscles grasped his tongue as she went over the edge. She pounded her fists against the bed, weeping and cursing and gurgling.
Then she slowly began to ease up, and Dan gratefully removed his sore, bruised tongue. He glanced down at his hard, throbbing cock.
Chapter Ten
Dan's gaze met Denise's, locking with it for several moments. Then they both looked down at the girl, who was already asleep, her long, lithe body relaxed and beautiful.
Dan tore his gaze away and again looked up at his wife. "Denise..."
"Sssshhhh!" Her eyes crinkled up as she smiled and gestured for him to be quiet.
Carefully, he slid out from under the girl, enjoying the friction of her soft damp flesh against him. Denise reached forward and grasped his hands in hers, her face filled with love and tenderness.
"Come with me," she whispered. Then she winked at him.
He followed his lovely wife out of the room, his stiff cock jerking as he looked on at her firm ass cheeks bouncing with her movement. Dried pussy cream clung to the insides of her thighs and thick cunt bush.
She led him into the kitchen, opened up the refrigerator, and pulled out a bottle of wine. She poured out two glasses and handed him one.
"To love -- and to fucking in all its variations," she toasted him. "And to our marriage, which has suddenly become a lot more interesting." She stared at him, wondering how he would react.
He chuckled and shook his head, then raised his glass and clinked it against hers.
"It's all happened so fast. I mean -- I love you, but these damn pictures shocked me, and I brought that girl home to hurt you. But now I find out that I get off on sharing that little slut in bed with you. I liked fucking, her, Denise. And I want to fuck you now."
Denise swallowed some wine and said: "I know, honey, and we should just relax and enjoy it. Fucking is where it's at. And sometimes, the more people involved in a good fuck session, the better it is. But if I don't feel your big fat cock up my cunt pretty soon, I'm gonna scream!"
"Oooooh, baby! You're going to scream anyway when I fuck into you. You're going to cry and beg me for more cock!"
He picked her up in his arms, and she clasped him tightly around the neck, flattening her big tits against his chest. She could feel his tense strength, and it excited her.
"Baby, baby," she whispered in his ear. "Fuck me, baby. I need to feel your big beautiful prick inside me."
Dan brushed his mouth against the side of her face, tickling her sensitive skin with his whiskers. He walked with her in his arms out to the living room and gently laid her down on the thick carpet. She bent her legs at the knees and spread them, grinding her ass into the rug.
Dan was overwhelmed by the sheer eroticism of the sight -- her half-closed eyes her erect nipples, her juicy, swollen cunt, her slow, sexy fuck motions.
The taste and smell of the redhead's cunt had excited him, and now he felt an overpowering desire to sample his wife's sweet pussy.
"I want to eat your cunt now, honey," he whispered as he cupped her ass cheeks in his hands and pressed his lips to her streaming cunt hole.
"Oh, Dan!" Denise gasped, jolted delightfully by his stabbing tongue.
"Mmmmmmmm," he moaned as he licked gently at her hair-fringed cunt labes.
Her cunt did not have the girlish, fruity tang that the redhead's had. Instead, it had a richer, muskier taste and odor, and her cunt-honey was thicker and more abundant.
It took only a few minutes of Dan's lapping and nibbling to get Denise hot.
"I want to fuck, Dan! Now, honey! Now!" She whined as he probed her pussy with his tongue and kneaded her ass flesh with his fingers.
The urgency in her voice made him pause even though he wanted to keep eating her cunt out.
Denise moved back and pressed her legs together, hiding her juicy pussy. A look of disappointment crossed Dan's face.
"I'm hot for your cock, honey -- please fuck me!" She turned over and got up on her knees, looking back slyly at him over her shoulder. Then she began rotating her ass, clenching and unclenching her ass muscles.
She always felt especially vulnerable this way, but at the same time, she felt like a wild animal, asking to get fucked deeply and mercilessly from behind.
As she gazed back at her handsome, lust crazed husband, she saw that his big stiff prick was leaking gobs of clear sticky pre-cum. His hard, round balls were pushed up tight against the base of his cock.
"Now, honey! Fuck me hard!" She begged, feeling her cunt spasm, needing his huge cock in her empty fuckhole.
A look of savagery crossed Dan's face. His young wife was acting like a sweating, in-heat animal, and this vision of her made his lust uncontrollable.
He grabbed his swollen prick in his hand and knelt behind Denise's plump, juicy ass, nudging his prickhead in the cleft of her ass.
"Unnnngggh!" she moaned when she felt his slimy prickhead slide close to her trembling shitter. "In my cunt, baby! Hurry! I can't stand it any more!"
Dan snarled at her and grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them wide apart. Her asshole and cunt were exposed and obscenely inviting hot and ready to fuck.
With a brutal lunge he plowed his cock into his wife's grasping cunt, feeling the intense suction of her writhing pussy tunnel. Her cunt grabbed his throbbing cock and began massaging and stroking it, causing fiery ripples of pleasure and lust to run up and down his cockshaft and hit him squarely in the balls.
"You've got a tight cunt, honey, tight and juicy!" Dan grunted as he slowed his fuck pace, easing back till only his swollen, purplish cockhead remained in her cunt.
"Oh, Dan! I fuckin', love your cock. Grab my tits, honey! Hurt me good!"
Dan slammed forward, stabbing his cock in her cunt to the hilt. He reached underneath her and grabbed her hanging tits, squeezing them harshly, luxuriating in their soft fleshy texture.
"Aaaaaaaiiiieee!" Denise screamed.
Bolts of sharp pleasure shot out from her nipples and coursed through her body to her long hard clit.
Her cunt writhed violently around Dan's prick, undulating over his sensitive cockhead.
"Fucking Christ!" he gasped. "I'm gonna shoot, honey!"
"Nooooooo!" Denise lurched forward and relaxed her pussy muscles, releasing Dan's cock. "No, baby, no! I need to keep fucking you. I need to come!"
She turned toward him and grabbed his angry-looking prick down at the base, close to his nuts, while she teasingly licked at his tiny nipples. Pre-cum was oozing continuously from his prickhead, and she thought he might shoot even with her special grip.
"Yeah, baby. Goooooood. I want to stick my cock back up your horny cunt. I'm not gonna come yet. Gonna ream you out first."
Denise wailed with delight, gently letting go of his hard-on. She lay down on her back and raised her arms off the ground, jack-knifing so her thighs rested against her tits and the blood began to rush to her head.
"Mmmmmm! You're hot, honey! I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you!" Dan grabbed her feet, locking her ankles behind his neck. Then he leaned forward, supporting his weight with his arms, and slowly penetrated her hairy pussy.
Dan's prick went deep inside Denise's cunt in this position. She could feel the head of his big cock hump up against the end of her fuck tunnel.
"Ooooooh, yeah! Fuck me deep! Hurt me honey!" she cried.
Dan began a hard, relentless fuck rhythm that left Denise gasping with pain and pleasure. As she looked up at her husband's face, she saw it clouded over with what looked like anger.
"Aaaaagh! Shiiiit!" he cried. "Gonna fuck you till you bleed! Gonna split you open!"
"No! Stop!" Demise screamed, exhilarated by his surprising violence. "Stop!"
She pounded the back of his neck with the heels of her feet and pounded his chest with her knuckles. She loved it, but she had to protest. It was a fucking rape, and she intended to experience it to the fullest!
Dan grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the floor as he continued to ream her cunt. She fought him with all her strength, but he held them there, getting off on subduing-raping -- his own wife.
He knew Denise found his pounding, vicious fucking exciting. Her pussy was creaming more then he had dreamed possible. The pungent odor of her fuck juice assaulted his nose and excited him further.
Then, just as he fucked forward once more, skewering Denise's pussy and making her howl with pleasure, he felt a presence behind him. He felt hot breath on his sweaty back and a finger brushing through the fine hairs in his ass crack.
The redhead had been awakened by the groaning and screaming and had come out to investigate. What she saw excited her wildly.
"Fuck her good!" she rasped as the loud slap of Dan's crotch crashing against Denise's ass filled the room, echoing off the walls.
"Unnnnagh!" Denise moaned, thrilled that the sexy girl was watching the rape and encouraging Dan.
His cock sliced into her defenseless pussy, battering her cunt walls, slamming against the end of her pussy channel.
"Fuck the shit out of her!" the girl screamed, her eyes gleaming, her pussy creaming at the sight of the violent fuck.
Suddenly, she pressed her fingernail against the tight opening of Dan's shitter, and he bellowed, unable to stop fucking because he was so close to coming.
The redhead smiled wickedly and scratched at his sweaty asshole, the irritation translating as pleasure as it heightened the sensations in his cock and balls.
"Gonna come, whore!" Dan warned, pumping his cock in and out of his wife's cunt, glaring down at her.
She looked up at him in disbelief and horror. She could not believe the filthy thing he had called her. Her cunt spasmed wildly, and she wrenched her wrist free of his grip, slapping him on the side of his face.
"Aaauuuugh!" he gasped.
He slapped her hard on the jaw, and her pussy churned wildly, sending a stream of warm, thick cunt cream out over his cock and over the carpet.
The redhead plunged her finger up Dan's tiny asshole at the same time that he slapped his wife.
"Fuuuuck!" he wailed.
He was close to coming now, the discomfort in his shitter putting a strange pressure on his tight, cum-filled balls. The redhead reached down with her other hand and began to diddle her little clit. She was ecstatic -- she loved watching other people fuck almost as much as she liked being fucked.
"Uuuuuungh! Yeah! Fuck her! Fuck her!" Her breathing was growing heavy as her clit stiffened and her cunt muscles tensed. She jabbed another finger up Dan's squirming asshole, then stuck two fingers up her horny pussy.
"Aaaaaaah! Fuckin' Christ!" Dan cried.
He could feel his sizzling load of jizz streaking through his prickshaft and spewing into the hot depths of his wife's cunt.
"Heeeeelp!" Denise screamed, the sudden rush of hot jizz up her cunt setting off her own climax.
She writhed and churned, milking Dan's cock of its precious cum. His hot sticky jizz stung her bruised pussy walls as it splattered against them.
Dan thought he had shot his last wad when the redhead stuck a third finger up his ass. He swore and kicked in protest at this latest violation. But then his balls exploded with another thick, creamy load of jism, and he was once again soaring through the sensations of a new climax.
"Aaaaagh!" Denise shrieked as she felt more of his jizz shoot out of his still-swollen prickhead to her abused cunt.
Her pussy was so full of fuck cream that his rich sticky jism began to drool out around her husband's cock and down her thighs. The feel of the slick cum-cream on her flesh was wonderfully erotic, and she was filled with an overwhelming satisfaction.
"Am I a good piece of ass, baby?" she murmured.
"Aaaaaah!" Dan gasped as his shrinking prick slid from her fuckhole. "The best. The best."
He collapsed on her, the pressure of his hot sweaty body giving her a sense of completion.
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him gently on his cheek. Against her will, her eyelids began fluttering shut, and she felt sleep overtaking her.
The redhead sat there, at a loss, her fingers jammed up Dan's ass.
She shrugged her shoulders and gently removed her fingers from his relaxed, juicy shitter. She sniffed her fingers curiously, startled but intrigued by the bitter aroma his ass had left on them. Then she licked at them tentatively.
"Mmmmmmmn," she moaned.
Chapter Eleven
Dan woke up with the morning sunlight warming his back and his wife's hand clutching his stiff, swollen cock. For a moment, he didn't know where he was, and he jerked in surprise when he heard the redhead, stretched out behind him and fast asleep, moan softly and turn over on her stomach, lost in an erotic dream.
Cautiously, he turned his head and saw her there, her plump ass cheeks thrust up slightly, long wisps of red cunt hair plastered to the sides of her exposed cunt lips.
The events of the night before came flooding back to him, and he groaned with pleasure just thinking of all the fucking and sucking that had gone on in the apartment in the last several hours. He looked down fondly at his wife as she slowly blinked her eyes and came awake.
She had a mischievous smile on her lips, and she winked at him unexpectedly, tightening her grip on his fat cock.
"Mmmmmmm. So nice. Wanna play house?" she asked coyly, licking her lips.
Dan pressed down hard on her tender tits, sliding his prick along her cunt, nibbling playfully at her meaty earlobe.
"Know what I think?" Denise asked. "I think you and I are a couple of hot fuckers, and I think we're going to have lots and lots of fun from now on."
"Mmmmmmm, yeah," Dan rasped sliding his prick up her pussy suddenly.
"Uuuuuuugh!" she gasped, surprised at his sudden movement. "Ooooooh, you're a sweet sonuvabitch!"
She raised her legs and clasped her ankles around his neck, grabbing his little nipples and twisting them hard, till he moaned in mock panic.
"I've got a great idea," she whispered in his ear as he drew his prick back and then rammed her deep, getting off on the friction of her still-dry cunt walls. "First you fuck the shit out of me, and then let's tie that red-headed bitch up and fuck the shit out of her."
Denise's naughty suggestion set Dan's blood boiling. He fucked into her hard, feeling her slippery pussy juices begin to flow and coat his long, throbbing cock.
"Aaaaaah!" Denise groaned, feeling his thick prickmeat boring into her sensitive cunt tunnel.
His balls were heavy with jizz despite the fact that he had come so many times the night before, and they slapped hard against the bottom of her cunt opening and against the crevice of her ass.
Her thick cunt bush tickled his groin, teasing him, adding extra stimulation to his drilling prick.
Denise loved the feel of a full cunt. She loved to feel her pussy stretched and reamed, and she contracted her supple cunt muscles around her husband's plunging cock so the sensation of his enormous hard-on would be more intense. Her toes cramped, and her forehead creased with the coming of an agonizing, gut-wrenching climax.
"Shiiiiiiit!" she screeched, drawing her nails along Dan's chest, leaving a trail of livid cuts.
"Fucking bitch!" Dan screamed.
He fucked into her hard, bruising her contracted pussy walls and sending a new ripple of excitement and pain throughout her body.
He came almost immediately, drenching his wife's pussy once again with his thick, oily jizz, glorying in the ravaging ecstasy of release.
They lay panting together for awhile, and then Denise looked up at Dan and smiled.
"You remember that handsome young dude you saw me fucking in those pictures?"
Dan cocked an eyebrow and looked at her questioningly.
"Yeah, well, listen, I think I should invite him over sometime and then you two can rape the shit out of me. Fuck me in my mouth, cunt and ass. Oh, baby -- it could be so good."
Dan chuckled. He had completely gotten over his jealousy. The fuck-and-suck session with his wife and the redhead had cured him of all that.
"O.K., baby. But on one condition," he said.
It was Denise's turn to cock her eyebrow. "Well, there's this cute little blonde secretary at work with the plumpest tits and cutest ass... I want to fuck her silly and watch you eat her out."
"Mmmmmmm, sounds fabulous! Oh, baby, I love you!"
"And I love you!" he answered. He kissed her passionately on the mouth.
They both got up and turned toward the red head who was sleeping prettily on her back now.
Without a word, Denise crept over behind her and grabbed her wrists at the same time that Dan grabbed her ankles. They both yanked up till she was swinging between them like a hammock.
"Hey -- what the..." the girl screamed, waking violently.
"Don't worry," Denise laughed. "We're just going to have a little more fun."
And she and Dan began dragging the lovely redhead to the bedroom.
