Nick Jordan reeled as he got a loud slap in the face. The new maid, the little brunette, hauled off and smacked him, her blue eyes blazing with anger. She had to stand on her toes to do it, but she nailed him good.
"I don't care if you are the manager of this resort, Mr. Jordan!" she exclaimed. "Don't you ever touch me again!"
Nick began to grin.
"Jesus, Jenny," he said, "that's big price to pay just for pinching your ass."
Jenny Richards blushed hard.
"So fire me," she said defiantly.
"No, you're too good at your work," Nick said. "Run along, you're going to be late."
Jenny stalked out of his office. As she walked the narrow path to the saunas, she knew Nick was grinning at her, and she hated him for it. Men were all alike, just animals. They only wanted one thing. Her mother sure had been right about that.
Jenny grabbed her mop and bucket and set to work cleaning out the sauna rooms. Just six months ago she'd had a nice home of her own in the suburbs and a husband to support her, and now she was a cleaning lady and a maid. It had been quite a comedown.
Her husband Don had been quite a bit older than her, and she shouldn't have been too surprised when he suddenly died of a heart attack. But she'd never thought about the possibility, and she'd never trained to support herself.
When Don died, she went through his insurance money pretty fast, just making house payments, and soon she was broke. She took the only job she could get, as a maid at Nick Jordan's mountain resort, where rich people came to relax.
There were luxury cabins, saunas, steam baths, hot tubs, tennis courts, you name it. Only Jenny didn't get to enjoy any of it. She worked hard, and she didn't get paid much. It beat starving, but that was the best she could say about the job.
As Jenny scrubbed away in one of the saunas, she heard voices approaching, male and female. She frowned. Guests weren't supposed to be in the sauna building at this early morning hour. The building was closed so the maid could do her work.
"Quick, honey, in here," came the male voice.
Jenny acted automatically as she realized that the couple were about to enter the room she was cleaning. She grabbed her bucket and mop and hid behind a partition. She'd been told again and again by Mr. Jordan to stay out of sight when guests were around.
She could peek out through a knothole, and she saw a young couple enter and lock the door behind them. She recognized them, Pam and Mike Johnson, newlyweds who'd arrived just yesterday. Pam was a petite blond, Mike a six foot hunk.
"We're not supposed to be here now," Pam said nervously. "The sign said so."
"The maid's finished," Mike grinned. "There's nobody here but us. We can use the sauna without a crowd of other people around."
"Mike," Pam smiled, "don't you think we should play by the rules?"
"What's the fun in that?" he laughed.
He turned on the heater and took off his clothes. Peeking through the knothole, Jenny blushed hard. The only man she'd ever seen naked was her late husband. Maybe she shouldn't stare at Mike, but somehow she just couldn't help it.
He had such a nice body, tall and lean and hard. As he skinned out of his shorts, Jenny ogled his cock. She'd wondered for a long time if all cocks were the same size, and now she discovered they weren't. Mike's prick was a lot bigger than Don's had been.
Yes, it was definitely bigger, and it wasn't even hard yet. Mike stretched out on the platform, and Pam laughed and shrugged and began to take off her clothes. Mike watched her hungrily. Her little body was curvy and inviting.
"I get horny just looking at you," Mike said.
"That's because you have a dirty mind," Pam teased. "Honestly, Mike, all you think about is sex."
"On his honeymoon, what else is a guy supposed to think about?" Mike leered.
Naked, Pam walked over to join him on the platform. Her small high-riding tits wobbled enticingly. Her neat little cunt bush was the same light gold as her hair. She was a very cute girl, and Mike had every reason for staring hungrily at her.
He grabbed for her as she sat down, and she squealed, "Hey, buster, you said we were only coming here for a sauna!"
"I lied," Mike said. "Wouldn't it be a kick to make love here? That's why I wanted to come when nobody else was around."
"Sex fiend!" Pam giggled.
They kissed, and Jenny could see that they were sticking their tongues in each other's mouth. She wished there was some way she could sneak out of the room, but if she came out from behind that partition, they'd see her. She felt so uneasy and embarrassed.
As they kissed, Mike was cupping and squeezing Pam's luscious tits. She was trailing her hand up his thigh, and finally she found his cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and began pumping it lazily. Abruptly it swelled up into a huge thick column of blue-veined meat.
Jenny watched it grow. She'd never seen a man get a hard-on before. She and her husband Don had never made love with the lights on, never had a very good look at each other's body. Don wanted it that way. He was old-fashioned, strict and puritanical.
Jenny's parents had been that way, too. She'd always been taught that sex was something dirty and shameful, something to be hidden. But these young newlyweds didn't seem to feel that way at all. They weren't ashamed of their bodies and their urges.
"Oh, gosh, look at that!" Pam exclaimed, staring at Mike's sudden hard-on. "Don't you ever get tired, honey? Seems like we fucked all night."
"Like I said, what are honeymoons for?" Mike replied, easing her down on the platform.
He slid a hand between her thighs and started doing something to her pussy. Pam gurgled and writhed, and then she opened her legs wide and bent them, exposing her cute pink cunt. Mike was sawing a stiff finger over the delicate folds, masturbating her.
"Oooooh!" she squealed. "You always know how to get me hot, don't you?"
Mike just grinned. He went on sawing that finger over her seething cunt, and soon his finger was wet with her oozing cunt juice. She started clawing the platform and whimpering. Obviously she loved what her new husband was doing to her.
Jenny felt both shocked and curious. She'd always agreed with Don and her parents that sex wasn't something to talk about or do in public or even in the light. But she knew that not everyone felt that way. She often wondered about those people.
Now she was meeting a couple who weren't at all inhibited about sex. They were naked together, in full light, and they weren't hiding their excitement. As Mike stroked Pam's pussy and made her cream and writhe, his huge hard cock was drooling a thick river of cream.
Pam's pretty face was twisted into a horny grimace, and she was creaming all over his sawing finger. She moaned hoarsely and tried to rub her fever-hot pussy even harder against his finger. Jenny had never behaved like that in her life.
"Ooooh, honey, I need to get off so bad!" Pam whimpered.
"I can do it for you," Mike said with a big leer. "Get ready."
He slid his thick middle finger into her cunt, pushing in as deep as he could go. Pam arched her body to take it, and she groaned in bliss. He began jerking his finger in and out of her squirting cunt in a rough fucking motion. Jenny watched and blushed all the way down to her toes.
This certainly was different from her sex life with Don. Being much older than her, he was in charge, and he'd taught her exactly how to behave. No moaning, no talking, no moving.
She was to lie perfectly still underneath him as he fucked her.
That was because, according to Don, nice women don't enjoy sex. They just endure it. She and Don had always made love in exactly the same way. Once a week, just like clockwork, Don would turn to her in bed after the lights were out, raise her nightgown, and roll on top of her.
His fucking didn't last long, just a minute or two, and then he'd roll off her without a word or a touch and go to sleep. Jenny was secretly sure there had to be more to love-making than that. Well, now she was finding out that her hunch was right.
Pam and Mike weren't even fucking yet, and already they were having a wild time together. Pam lay on her back and Mike sat by her, pistoning his big hard finger in her juicy cunt and grinning as he watched her go crazy with excitement.
"Unnnnhhh, faster, honey, harder!" she whined.
Mike gave it to her with full force and speed, and her eyes rolled back in her head and closed tight. She moaned steadily and arched her body till her ass left the platform, taking his plowing finger as deep as she could get it.
"Unnnhhh, yesss, I'm comingggg!" she howled.
Jenny felt a strange excitement as she watched Mike finger-fuck his cute blond wife through a hard orgasm. She knew it was terrible of her to by spying on them and even more terrible to feel excited, but something was happening to her that she couldn't control.
Blushing, she remembered the few times she'd gotten off on her husband's love-making. At first it just hurt to be fucked, because Don made no attempt to excite her or warm her up. But several years into their marriage she began to enjoy the deep hard thrusts of his cock, and finally one night she actually had a climax.
Jenny would never forget Don's reaction to that. He was giving her the usual quickie in the dark, not expecting any response, and she'd been trying to hide the hot pleasure she was feeling. Then suddenly her whole body seemed to explode with pleasure, and she couldn't stifle her moans of ecstasy. She realized she was having her very first come.
It felt great, but Don wasn't at all pleased with her. After quickly getting off himself, he warned her that she was in danger of becoming a tramp. No decent woman would have an orgasm, he said.
In the years that followed, Jenny came a few times, but she was always careful to lie perfectly still and not make a sound so that Don wouldn't know she was enjoying herself. In the whole ten years of their marriage, she figured she'd had five climaxes.
She knew a girl like Pam wouldn't be content with a dismal record like that. As she shivered with the delicious aftershocks of her orgasm, Pam was already reaching to play with her husband's engorged prick. She ran her fingers up and down the huge blue-veined shaft.
"I wanna go down on you, Mike," she said huskily.
"I guess I can suffer through it," he laughed.
She slipped off the low platform and knelt before him, wriggling between his legs. She fisted the fat hairy base of his cock, leaned down low, and licked up his oozing cream. Jenny turned red as she watched. She'd vaguely heard of oral sex, but she hadn't believed anyone was liberated enough to actually do it.
Then Pam plunged her whole mouth down around Mike's thick steel-hard boner. She took in almost all of his high fuck tool, caved in her cheeks, and began sucking his meat loudly. Mike's eyes glowed with lust, and he groaned hoarsely.
"Jesus, yeah, baby suck it!" he cried.
Pam was making obscene wet sucking and slurping noises that made Jenny blush even harder. What the girl was doing was filthy, outrageous, sinful. Yet Jenny couldn't take her eyes off the scene. She was discovering a whole different way of marriage.
What if it had been this way between her and Don, wild and naughty and free? She felt her pussy suddenly heating and moistening, and she felt ashamed of herself. She was a good woman. She shouldn't be aroused by such a wicked scene.
"Mmmmm, uuuummmm!" Pam moaned as she suctioned up Mike's cock cream and gobbled it.
Her head bobbed fast, blond curls bouncing, and Mike began to breathe raggedly. He started jerking his cock in her mouth, his eyes rolling. A few seconds later he let out a hoarse bellow that shook the walls.
"Awwww, eat it, baby, awwwww!" he yelled.
Jenny stared bug-eyed as she watched Mike thunder his load into his wife's mouth. Pam's cheeks bulged with the boiling liquid, but she held it and savored it till her cheeks almost burst. Then she gulped his hot jizz, and he sank back with a groan.
"You're learning to do that really well, baby," he said.
"Thanks!" Pam grinned. "Am I going to get my reward?"
"You bet you are," Mike growled. "And right now!"
CHAPTER TWO
Mike lifted Pam onto the platform and laid her on her back. He took her legs and draped them over his broad shoulders. Her cute pink cunt was fully exposed to his hot greedy eyes. He nosed right into her pussy, his big tongue darting out.
"Oooooh, ooooh, yessss!" she squealed.
Jenny clapped a hand to her mouth, stifling a gasp of shock. Mike was licking Pam's pussy, raking his tongue over the swollen folds, lap ping up her tangy cream and eating it. Jenny had never witnessed anything so depraved. These people were animals.
She felt disgusted, yet fascinated. She'd always believed what her parents and husband told her about sex, yet she knew that many people lived differently. She'd always been curious about what other couples did in bed. This was her chance to find out.
She couldn't stop blushing, but she didn't stop watching, either. She watched Mike's thick red tongue lashing Pam's cunt and scooping up her pearly cunt cream. He gobbled the stuff like it was candy, just as Pam had gobbled his come.
Pam was clawing the floor and moaning in ecstasy, her teeth bared in a horny grimace. She couldn't stop creaming. As fast as Mike licked up her hot juice, more spurted from her little fur-fringed cunt mouth. It was clear to Jenny that the girl was in heaven.
"Ohhhhh, baby, I love it, I love you to eat me!" Pam sobbed.
Just for a second Jenny allowed herself to imagine what it would be like to have a man going down on her. She imagined a hot wet tongue whipping her engorged slit. To her shock, she creamed hard, moistening her panties. She quickly forced her mind onto something else.
Her mother had always warned her against wicked thoughts. They could only get a girl into trouble, she said. So Jenny had made it a habit never to think about sex. Sometimes she just couldn't help it, and then she was always ashamed.
Well, it was almost impossible not to think about sex right now. Trapped in her hiding place, she was forced to witness the kinky lovemaking on the other side of the partition. Even if she hadn't looked, she would have heard the unmistakable sounds of sex.
There was Mike's harsh grunting and panting, and there were Pam's shrill squeals of pleasure. Most maddening of all, there was the lewd slurping noise Mike's tongue made as it raked Pam's juicy cunt. Jenny couldn't escape from any of that.
And she couldn't control what was happening to her, either. In spite of her stern conscience and her prudish ideas, her pussy was getting hot and wet and swollen. She helplessly wondered what it would be like to have a lover like Mike.
She'd never gone down on a man, never had her pussy eaten. She and Don had never done any foreplay because he considered it wicked. They'd never fucked except in the missionary position. And Jenny had never had an orgasm that she could admit to.
What a contrast with Pam and Mike. They were doing every wild and crazy thing in the book, and they didn't hide their lust and excitement. Jenny found herself actually envying these uninhibited young people. She felt old, yet she wasn't any older than they were.
She was only in her late twenties. She was young and healthy, and she had a nice body and good looks. Now that she was a widow, she could start dating again and find a lover who'd show her everything and let her display her excitement and pleasure.
Stop that, Jenny, she told herself. Just forget it.
She couldn't let go of her old puritanical beliefs all at once. She still felt shocked and a little disgusted as she watched Mike whip his cream-soaked tongue ovef Pam's naked cunt. Yet at the same time she felt that hot wet sensation between her thighs.
"Unnnhhhh, God, yessss!" Pam groaned.
Mike was doing something even more outrageous, cramming his whole tongue into his wife's squirting cunt. His head began to bob. He was fucking Pam with his tongue. Jenny almost choked. But Pam went wild with pleasure, writhing and clawing the floor.
"Oooooh, do it to me, babe, I love it!" she wailed.
Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight as Mike tongue-fucked her deep and hard. She gurgled and whimpered, and she soaked his tongue with a deluge of steaming cunt juice. She went rigid for just a second, groaned deeply, and then began to convulse.
"Ohhhhh, honey, you're doing it to meeee!" she wailed. "I'm comingggg, whahhhh!"
Jenny felt a shiver of envy. She realized now how resentful she'd felt toward Don for not allowing her to climax. Sure, she'd managed to do it anyway a few times, but she couldn't admit it to him without being scolded. He'd never acknowledged that women have the same sexual urges and needs as men.
But Mike loved it when he made Pam climax. He cupped her churning little ass and tongue' fucked her furiously through her hard orgasm. Then he raised his face and grinned, proud of his work, as Pam panted for breath. This man got off on making his wife climax.
"Good?" he asked.
"Fantastic!" Pam gurgled.
"Okay, let's see what we can do with this," he said.
He rose to his knees and displayed a brand new cock stand. His cock was so engorged that it hugged his belly stiffly. It bulged with blue veins and leaked a thick river of shining cream. Pam ogled his iron-hard cock and shivered with excitement.
."Oh, yeah, stick it to me!" she panted.
Mike grinned, then flipped her over onto her hands and knees. He grasped her slim hips and pushed the huge purple head of his cock against her moist cuntal mouth. The big knob of flesh stretched her delicate pussy lips wide. He started pushing into her, and Pam whimpered with excitement.
"Ohhhh, babe, yesss!" she moaned. "Get in all the way, fuck me good!"
Jenny was almost fainting with shock. She'd never dreamed that people could be so animalistic and uninhibited when making love. As for Don-well, he would have had a heart attack if he'd been watching along with her. All his moral principles were being shot to hell by this horny young couple.
Mike pushed his throbbing prick into Pam's squirting cunt till only his big hairy balls showed. He paused for breath, while she writhed lustily around the thick skewer of his cock. She let him know that she was dying to be fucked. She wasn't ashamed of her natural lusty urges.
"Come on, honey, do it to me, fuck!" she gurgled.
"Hey, I thought I was supposed to be the sex fiend," Mike chuckled.
"Well, you're making me into one, too," Pam laughed.
"Terrific," Mike replied. "You'll be the perfect wife."
Jenny's eyes widened. She could hardly believe what she'd heard. Mike was so different from Don. He actually wanted a horny, wanton wife, while Don had been shocked by the idea. Jenny wondered how she'd react to a husband who wanted her to get off and who did everything he could to make it happen.
She was almost afraid to think about that. She knew that somewhere down deep she had a lot of lust stored up, horny needs that had never been satisfied. She wanted to keep those urges buried. They could only get her into trouble.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, honey, fuck the shit out of me!" Pam moaned.
Her pretty face was flushed and contorted with pleasure as she took her husband's deep steady fucking. Mike was starting off slowly, savoring every second of their hot fuck, but gradually he speeded up. The harder he did it to her, the more aroused Pam seemed to get.
"Oooooh, ooooh, fuck me forever!" she whimpered.
Mike had a big leer on his face as he fucked her. He was watching his thick cock slicing in and out between her widely stretched cunt lips, forcing out her thick cream. He grinned even broader when she wailed her pleasure and begged for harder action.
"Come on, Mike, really give it to me!" Pam sobbed. "Fuck my brains out!"
Jenny shook her head as she listened to the streams of obscenities pouring from the young woman's mouth. She'd never heard such filthy language before. And of course she'd never seen such wicked behavior. This was a whole new universe to her.
Only bad girls enjoy sex. Men are animals. She'd heard this message over and over again from her mother. But were Pam and Mike really such awful people? Would they go to hell for such uninhibited love-making?
Jenny had observed the young couple since their arrival, and they were nice, polite, caring people. They weren't perverts or addicts or bums. In fact they were a completely respectable couple, except in private when they made love.
Jenny felt so confused. Was it just possible that her parents and husband had been wrong? She didn't know what to think but she knew what she was feeling. There was that nagging hot sensation in her pussy that just wouldn't go away, and it got hotter as she watched Pam and Mike fucking.
Mike was giving it to her really hard now, making Pam's slim body shudder with the impact of each lunge. But Pam didn't seem hurt or scared. She was gurgling and squealing with delight, and rivers of thick cream were overflowing her stuffed cunt and gushing down her legs. She squeezed her eyes shut and wailed.
"Ohhhh, Mike, ohhh, make me come!" she moaned.
Mike leered down at her, watching her cute tits swing wildly with the force of his fucking. He kept hammering his wrist-thick cock hard and fast into her drooling cunt. Then he reached around her and gave her clit a long firm squeeze. It was like pressing a trigger.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, whaahhhh!" Pam screamed.
She was coming even harder than before, bucking and humping helplessly as the violent shocks of pleasure thundered through her petite body. Molten come-cream gushed out around Mike's pounding prick and flooded down her legs.
"Unnnnhhhh, honey, oooooh!" she sobbed.
Jenny found herself almost sobbing, too. She just couldn't help it. Just once in her life she wanted to have an orgasm like Pam was having, a totally uninhibited, screaming release of lust. She knew it was awful of her to want such a thing. Or was it?
Only bad girls like sex. So she'd been taught. But Pam wasn't a bad girl, and Jenny didn't feel like a bad girl, either. Was it just possible that a good decent woman could like sex? Pam seemed to be proving that it was. Pam clearly adored fucking.
Now she slid off the thick skewer of Mike's wet cock and slumped face down, catching her breath and shivering with the pleasant aftershocks of her long orgasm. Mike remained on his knees, grinning down at her, and his cock was still rigid and engorged.
"You're not quitting already, are you, honey?" he asked.
"No," Pam panted, "just need to catch my breath."
Mike gave her a few more seconds, then turned her around to face him. He sank onto his back taking her with him, and she ended up straddling him, her moist slit right over his stiff-standing cock. He cupped and squeezed her nice high-riding tits.
"Sit on it?" he leered.
"Mmmmm, love to!" she gurgled.
She wriggled around till she'd lodged the thick head of his prick between her moist cunt lips. Then she slid down the thick steel-hard pole of his cock, giving a shrill squeal of delight. She kept going till she was sitting on his balls.
"Mmmm, Mike, honey!" she gurgled. "I think we're gonna fuck ourselves to death!"
"What a way to go," he leered.
He took her by the waist and started fucking her fast and deep. She looked like she was riding a bucking bronco. She bounced up and down with the force of his fucking, her cute tits wobbling like crazy. She squealed with pleasure.
"Oh, yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she moaned.
Watching them through the knothole, Jenny felt dizzy with confusion. All her life-long beliefs were being challenged by this nice wholesome young couple who just loved to suck and fuck. She felt shocked, yet she felt wildly aroused.
She couldn't deny it. She felt horny. For the first time in her life she knew the meaning of that word. Her cunt was dripping scalding cream into her panties, and she was burning with desire. But for what? She'd never had a decent lover. She didn't know what that was like.
"Harder!" Pam wailed. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
Mike was red-faced with lust and effort as he went into high gear, fucking with all his might. Pam threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy as another body-wracking climax struck her. A second later Mike bellowed hoarsely and jetted his load into her sucking womb.
"Oooooh, honey, yessss, cream meeee!" Pam howled.
"Unnnggghhh, shit,-aaaggghhh!" Mike roared.
Jenny waited, shivering lustily, till they'd dressed and left. Her cunt felt like it was on fire. She hadn't been fucked in six months, but she hadn't really missed it till now. Now she knew all the things she'd missed in her marriage to a much-older prudish man.
She went back to work, trying not to think about her horniness. But she knew that sooner or later she was going to have to deal with it.
CHAPTER THREE
Jenny finally finished her cleaning chores for the day and decided to take a walk. The resort was located on a big lake, surrounded by forest, a pleasant place to stroll. The young widow headed for her favorite path.
She had some serious thinking to do. Watching Mike and Pam make love had really upset her. Not only had she questioned the beliefs she'd held all her life, she'd gotten surprisingly horny. She wondered what it all meant.
Jenny walked to a little beach on the edge of the lake and sat down. Her pussy was still hot and wet with excitement, and suddenly she had the wicked urge to touch herself down there. She reddened as she thought of the only other time she'd done that.
She'd been a young teenager at the time, and she'd been allowed the rare treat of going to the movies with some girlfriends. They'd told their parents that they were going to see a G-rated film for kids, but in fact they'd sneaked into another movie.
The movie was about a torrid love affair, and it didn't leave much to the imagination. Jenny fell in love with the hero, and during the movie her pussy began to feel weird, all hot and sticky. She imagined herself as the heroine, rolling around naked in bed with that outrageously sexy guy.
When she got home, she went right to bed. She wanted to rerun the movie in her mind and pretend she was the heroine. Somewhere in her fantasy she started touching herself between the legs, she wasn't sure why. It was just something her body urged her to do.
She began rubbing a stiff finger between the swollen folds of her virgin cunt. It felt so good, so exciting, that she just couldn't stop. She rubbed faster and faster, and then all of a sudden she was moaning helplessly and feeling like her body was going to explode.
That was when her mother threw open the bedroom door and gave her holy hell. Mom was screaming something about masturbation and how Jenny would be damned. She was grounded for a week, and she never had the nerve to play with herself again.
Not only that, she'd had to wait another eight years for her first orgasm. That was the surprise orgasm she'd gotten when Don was fucking her, the one he'd scolded her for. Looking back on it, both Don and her mother seemed to have been terrified that she might learn to enjoy sex.
Well, now she didn't have to answer to either her mother or her husband. She could masturbate herself silly if she wanted to. Yet she hesitated. Those stern warning voices were still in her mind, telling her that nice women don't even think about sex.
She was still debating about it when she heard someone approaching the little beach. Jenny jumped up and hid in the bushes. She was supposed to be invisible, Mr. Jordan had said. The resort guests didn't want to share the place with a maid.
She'd just gotten herself hidden when Nick Jordan himself appeared, along with one of the guests. Jenny recognized the woman as Linda Graves, a wealthy widow who must have been nearing forty. Linda was tall, slim as a fashion model, and had long reddish hair.
Jenny blushed as she recalled something Nick Jordan had remarked about Mrs. Graves. After the woman had checked into the resort, Nick had muttered to one of the bell boys that she was a rich bitch with no tits. But now here he was escorting her to the beach, and he was all smiles. They walked down to the water together.
"Oh, this is lovely, Nick!" Linda Graves exclaimed. "But I suppose the water's too cold for swimming."
"Not at all," Nick said. "Want to try it?"
"I didn't bring my bathing suit," she said.
"What difference does that make?" Nick chuckled.
Linda stared at him as he started taking off his clothes.
"You mean you're going in naked?" she gasped.
"It's the best way," Nick proclaimed. "Skinny-dipping is very popular with our guests."
Linda went on gawking at him as he stripped, and so did Jenny. She was still angry at her boss for pinching her ass, but she had to admit he was a handsome devil. Tall, dark-haired, with sexy dark eyes, he kept in shape playing tennis, and he had a terrific body.
Without realizing it, Linda was licking her lips as she watched Nick. He got down to his shorts, and she seemed to stop breathing. It was easy to guess that she hadn't had a man since her husband died. She blushed all over as Nick removed his shorts.
"Come on, join me," he challenged.
Linda's eyes were fixed helplessly on his cock. It dangled obscenely before him. Jenny was staring at it, too. She had to admit she was fascinated with cocks. Up to today, the only prick she'd seen had been Don's. She wondered what Nick was like as a lover.
Then she scolded herself. She certainly didn't want to sleep with that dreadful man. He was such a letch, coming on to all the maids and a great many of the guests. Still, Jenny was willing to bet that he was awfully good in bed.
"Come on, Linda," Nick grinned. "You're not afraid, are you?"
"Of course not," Linda said hoarsely. "Yes, I'll join you."
She began taking off her clothes, but she couldn't help sneaking looks at Nick's dangling cock. She stared at it like it was gold. She placed her expensive clothing carefully on a rock as she removed it. Nick was staring blatantly at her.
Poor Linda was pretty skinny, Jenny thought. Of course that was the fashionable way to be, but the woman could have used a few curves here and there. She was just straight up and down. Her tits were tiny and very high-riding. But if Nick was turned off by her slimness, he didn't show it.
Still blushing, Linda slipped off her panties, and Nick grabbed her hand and rushed her down to the water. She squealed as they plunged in, then started swimming around carefully, trying not to get her hair wet. Nick was ogling her body through the clear water.
Okay, Jenny thought, what's going on here?
She didn't have much experience with men, but it seemed certain that Nick was trying to seduce the wealthy widow. He'd already announced to the staff that he didn't find Linda sexy, so what was his motive? It could only be Linda's money.
And how was Linda going to respond? She seemed nervous as Nick swam so close to her, but she didn't protest. Finally they got out of the water and stretched out on the beach to dry off. Nick lay right next to Linda, and suddenly he moved in for a kiss.
"Nick, nooo!" Linda gasped.
He jammed his mouth onto hers and slid his tongue between her lips. She shivered as if she'd come into contact with an electric current. Nick cupped her tiny ass and drew her fully against him so that his cock rubbed her mound. She made little whimpering noises as he probed her mouth.
Jenny could have escaped then by retreating through the woods, but she didn't move. Her curiosity was just too great. She wanted to learn a lot more about sex, and she just had to know whether Nick succeeded in seducing the rich widow.
They came up for air, and Linda stammered, "Nick, I really don't think we should do this!"
"Why not?" Nick leered. "I think you like it."
Linda blushed hotly.
"Well, yes, I like it," she said, "but I don't think we're exactly suited to each other."
Nick laughed harshly.
"You mean I'm not rich enough for you," he said. "I don't belong to the jet set. You're upper class and I'm lower. Well, lady, let's see what you think of this."
He shoved his hand between her thighs and started doing something to her. Linda gasped with shock, but soon she was making horny gurgling noises. Jenny wished she could see exactly what Nick was doing to get the woman so turned on. She crawled to another position in the bushes for a better view.
Now she could see what was happening. Nick had grasped Linda's hot little clit between his thumb and forefinger, and he was kneading it expertly. Hot jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she couldn't help writhing and moaning. The prominent widow was very horny.
"Ohhhhh, God, Nick, noooo!" she moaned.
"You like it," he growled. "You need it, baby. You're creaming all over my hand."
It was true. Molten liquid seeped from Linda's fur-fringed cunt mouth and soaked Nick's busy fingers. Her mouth twitched into a lusty grimace, and her eyes were hot and needy. She lay there shivering with pleasure as Nick masturbated her.
Jenny watched in fascination. She was aware of her own hot juices seeping from her cunt and moistening her panties, but she didn't have time to think about that now. She was just intrigued with the way Nick was winning over the haughty rich guest.
"Ohhhhh, my God, unnnhhhh!" Linda sobbed.
She'd stopped struggling now and was lying on her back, her legs opening wider and wider as her excitement mounted. Jenny could see her slit now. It was pink and swollen and drenched with spurting cunt juice. Nick massaged her clit faster, leering at her lust-contorted face.
"You like it, don't you, Linda?" he growled.
"Yesssss!" she gurgled. "But what if somebody sees us?"
"They won't," Nick said. "They're all having their saunas and tennis lessons. Relax, baby, go with it. You really need to get off."
No question about that. The naughty Mrs. Graves was about as horny as they come. She was flushed all over, moaning steadily, and she'd drenched Nick's hand with her gushing cunt cream. As he massaged her clit even faster, she closed her eyes and whimpered.
"Yes, yes, just a little more!" she panted.
But Nick jerked his hand away.
"I don't think so," he said cruelly. "I don't like the way you treat me, like I was dirt or something."
You bastard, Jenny thought, you're going to make her beg.
That was Nick's idea, all right, and Linda Graves sensed it. Writhing with frustration, her pussy on fire, she knew she wouldn't get the satisfaction she craved unless she did what Nick wanted. She swallowed hard, then spoke in a lust-hoarsened voice.
"Please, Nick," she said, "please get me off."
"That's better," he leered.
He trailed his middle finger lazily over her soaked burning slit, wetting it with her sticky juices. When his finger was slick with cream, he started easing it into her cunt. She groaned, then arched her body to take the stiff finger as deep as she could into her starved pussy hole.
"Ohhhh, unnnhhhh, yessss!" she groaned.
Jenny caught herself rubbing her thighs together lustily. She ached to feel that familiar thick thrusting, the sensation she'd gotten from Don's cock. But Nick Jordan's finger would have done just as well. She scolded herself for her naughty thoughts.
But she could understand Linda's wild excitement as she got something long and stiff in her cunt for the first time in months. The thin auburn-haired widow clawed the grass and whimpered as Nick crammed her cunt full with his thick middle finger.
"Oh, yes, do it to me!" she whimpered. "Make me come!"
Leering at her, Nick began pumping his finger in a rough fucking motion, reaming deep into her fever-hot pussy. She sobbed with pleasure, and thick jets of cunt juice spurted from her crammed cunt. She closed her eyes tight and sailed fast toward the orgasm she needed so badly. But again Nick jerked his hand away.
"Oh, please, finish!" Linda wept. "Please, Nick, don't do that to me!"
"I'll get you off, baby," he growled, "but you gotta do it for me, too. Come on, suck it!"
He reversed his position, and they lay side by side facing each other, his creaming cock stabbing against her lips, his face pressed into her bush. It seemed pretty clear that Linda had never given a blow-job before, because she was looking at his cock in bewilderment.
"Do it!" Nick snapped. "Take it in your mouth and suck it! I won't get you off unless you do it!"
Linda groaned helplessly and opened her mouth. Nick thrust his cock inside, and she made a choking noise, then started sucking clumsily. He crammed his finger back into her cream-slick cunt and pumped it fast. The pleasure gave Linda the motivation she needed.
"Mmmmm, unnhhhh!" she moaned.
She sucked hard and greedily on his juicing cock, and he finger-fucked her like crazy. Jenny caught herself panting as she watched. She wondered what it would be like to suck a cock and be masturbated by a man. Suddenly Linda gave a muffled wail and began to come.
"Unnnhhhh, whaaahhhh!" she howled.
"Yeah, eat it, baby, awwwww!" Nick roared.
He thundered his load roughly into her mouth, and her cheeks ballooned. Scalding jism squirted from the corners of her lips. Nick finger-fucked her hard through her orgasm. She finally gulped down his load, then fell back with a sigh.
Nick raised himself on one elbow and leered at her.
"Okay, rich bitch," he snarled, "tell me you didn't like that. You'll be a liar if you do."
CHAPTER FOUR
Linda Graves blushed deeply. She was still shivering with the aftershocks of her violent orgasm, and she couldn't very well deny that she'd gotten off.
"Yes, Nick, I liked it," she said shakily. "I haven't had sex with anyone since my husband died, and that was eight months ago. But I don't think it was a very wise thing for us to do."
Nick snorted.
"Oh, come on, baby, you wanted it," he said.
"I bet you want more, only you're too proud to ask for it. After all, I'm nobody. I'm not one of your rich friends."
Linda looked torn. Jenny could almost read her mind. Linda definitely wanted more. One orgasm wasn't going to satisfy eight months of stored-up lust. But Nick wasn't of her social class, and she felt embarrassed about asking him for sex.
"I-I think I'd better go," Linda said.
"Not yet!" Nick growled.
He grabbed her arm and forced her down on her back. Moving quickly, he seized her long legs and draped them over his shoulders. Linda was like a turtle on its back, helpless to escape. Nick cupped her ass and raised it off the ground. He nosed into her cream-soaked pink pussy and stuck out his tongue.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Linda gasped.
Nick was licking her pussy slowly, sensuously. He made his big tongue stiff and raked it over the sensitive folds of her cunt, giving her delicious stabs of hot pleasure. She went limp and submissive, her face twisted with pleasure.
"You like this, don't you?" Nick growled.
"God, yes!" she whimpered. "Please don't stop!"
"Tell me exactly what you want," Nick insisted.
Linda blushed deeply, but her desire was stronger than her pride.
"Yes, do it!" she moaned. "Lick my pussy, Nick, lick it all over!"
Nick flashed her a wicked triumphant grin. He'd completely humbled the proud woman, and she was begging him for sex. That seemed to be what he wanted most. He stuck out his tongue again and lashed it faster over her steaming slit, making her moan and writhe.
"Ohhhh, yessss!" she moaned. "That's heavenly, Nick, I love it!"
Jenny felt angry at Nick and aroused by him at the same time. He was making sure that Linda Graves left the resort with no pride at all. But he was also doing some delicious things to her, things Jenny would love to experience. She could imagine how delicious it would feel to have her pussy licked.
Then she thought of what her mother or Don would say about those desires. They would have told her she was sick, dirty-minded, or depraved. She was beginning to question their old-fashioned ideas, but she still found it hard to escape their influence.
Was she really a sicko for wanting to try new and different ways of making love? All the sex she'd ever known was with Don, the same old routine, the quickie in the missionary position. Wasn't it only natural for her to want something new?
Jenny had no answers, and she wasn't thinking very clearly right now anyhow. She was too busy watching Nick's pussy-eating techniques. He lathered every inch of Linda's engorged cunt with his hot spit, then zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all.
He stabbed at her clit with the stiff tip of his tongue, and she howled. He lashed the hooded lump fast and roughly, and the horny widow creamed all over his tongue. Then he jammed his mouth into her throbbing clit and began sucking it loudly and wetly. Linda groaned and writhed.
"Ohhhh, my God, ohhhhh!" she cried. "Keep doing that, I love it!"
Jenny's panties were soaked with her dripping cream, and her pussy felt like it would burn her fingers if she touched it. She just couldn't help it-she wanted a man to go down on her. It would just have to feel fantastically good.
She imagined a big tongue, hot and slick, raking her swollen pussy folds. She imagined a man's lips sucking hard around her clit. Yes, it would be wonderful. Maybe she'd go to hell just for thinking about it, but she couldn't control her horny fantasies.
She listened to Linda's hoarse wails of pleasure and to the lewd wet sucking noises Nick was making as he worked his lips around the woman's squirting clit. It was impossible not to be aroused by those sexy sounds. And of course the sights were even more arousing.
There was Linda's red lusty face, twisted into a horny grimace, and there was Nick's hard male body. Jenny ogled his body, then focused on his cock. She saw that it was stiffening again, growing longer and fatter as he sucked off the moaning widow. It began to leak big hot globs of cream.
"Unnnnhhh, just a little more!" Linda sob bed. "Suck me hard, Nick, make me come!"
She shouldn't have said that, because Nick instantly drew back, letting her slick swollen clit slip from his lips. Linda sobbed with frustration, and Jenny didn't blame her one bit. Why was Nick being such an asshole? Why was he torturing Linda that way?
Linda wondered, too.
"Why do you keep doing that?" she moaned. "You say you're going to get me off and then you stop! What is it you want, Nick?"
Nick gave her a cold smile.
"I want you to beg for it, rich bitch," he snapped. "You think I'm not good enough for you, but you sure as hell don't mind getting it on with me if nobody knows about it. So beg."
Linda moaned with humiliation. Her choice was all too clear. She could keep her pride and leave, but she'd be unsatisfied, tortured with lust. Or she could lower herself to begging this man for sex. Jenny waited breathlessly to see what she'd do. She wondered what she herself would have done in the same situation.
"All right, damn you," Linda said. "You win. Please, Nick, make love to me, make me come. I'll do it any way you want, but please don't stop."
Nick's victory was complete, and he grinned broadly.
"That's more like it, baby," he snarled. "And here's the way I want it."
He flipped her over onto her hands and knees. She gasped in surprise, but before she could react, he was kneeling behind her and grasping her slim hips. He socked the enormously engorged head of his cock into her little furfringed cunt mouth.
"Unnnnhhh, owwwww!" Linda gasped.
His big hard cock head was stretching her delicate cunt lips almost to bursting. Mercilessly he pushed into her, forcing out thick rivers of cunt juice that streamed down her thighs. Linda clawed the grass and whimpered as he crammed her full of steel-hard meat.
"You're so rough!" she whined.
"Tough shit!" Nick growled. "This is the way you're gonna get it!"
He started fucking her hard and fast, his flat belly smacking her ass loudly. Linda clawed frantically at the grass and groaned. Nick was like a machine, with no emotions, no pity, just ruthlessly battering away at her. Her thin body shuddered with the impact of his fucking.
Jenny realized that she had her fists clenched. She wanted to belt Nick in the mouth for being so rough with Linda. The woman was in need, horny out of her mind after eight months without sex, but Nick refused to be gentle with her.
It wasn't at all like the loving sex play she'd seen between Mike and Pam. They'd made it fun, but with Nick it was like punishment. He was leering triumphantly as he pounded his thick rock-hard cock into Linda's small bruised cunt.
But gradually Linda started enjoying it. Her frightened whimpers became lusty moans, and she began jerking her hips to Nick's rough movements, fucking back at him. More thick cream oozed from her stuffed pussy and gushed down her legs.
"Unnnnhhhh, unnnggghhh!" she moaned.
"You like it, baby?" Nick growled.
"Yessss, you bastard!" Linda panted. "I don't like you very much, Nick Jordan, but you're a damned good fuck!"
Nick just laughed and gave it to her even harder, almost knocking her over. She dug her nails into the grass to brace herself. She was whimpering steadily as Nick pounded it to her faster and faster. The pretty widow had lost all her dignity and pride now. She was sizzling with unsatisfied lust.
"Yesss, fuck it to meeee!" she wailed. "Fuck me as hard as you can, I can take it!"
Nick caught his breath and went into high gear, fucking her almost savagely. Jenny wondered how the woman could take it. But Linda was even more excited by Nick's all-out pounding. She threw back her head and began to howl.
"Unnnnhhh, God, unnnhhh, I'm comingggg!" she screamed.
Her slim body bucked violently, and her cunt went into hard spasms around Nick's deeply buried cock. He gritted his teeth and rode out her orgasm, managing not to come along with her. He seemed to have something more in mind than a quick fuck.
"Ooooooh, shit, unnnnhhh!" Linda sobbed.
She took a long time to come, and then she pitched forward, off the steely skewer of Nick's cock. She lay face down in the grass, panting for breath. Nick knelt there slowly pumping his cream-soaked hard-on, impatient for her to recover.
"Damn you, Nick!" Linda moaned. "I have to admit I needed that pretty badly!"
"I hope you need more, baby!" Nick rasped. "Because I'm not finished with you yet!"
Linda whirled to look at him, and her eyes widened when she saw that his cock was still stiff and ready. Nick crawled around in front of her and raised her to a crouch. He trailed the drooling head of his prick over her red-glossed lips.
"What are you doing?" she demanded.
"You said you'd do it any way I wanted it," Nick replied. "I wanted you to lick my cock."
"You're crazy!" Linda snapped.
That was a mistake. Nick grabbed her by the hair, and she yelped as he pulled it tight. He guided her head down till her mouth was right on his stiffly wagging cock. She couldn't move from that position without getting her hair pulled.
"All right!" she gasped. "I've got the message!"
She stuck out her tongue and began licking his fat purple cock head. It was clear that she hadn't done this before, because her first efforts were clumsy. But as she tasted and savored his hot salty cream, she began to enjoy what she was doing. Nick had managed to turn her on to giving head.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm, I could learn to like this!" she gurgled.
"I hope you learn fast," Nick said, cramming his cock into her mouth.
"Unnnnhhh!" she gasped.
She suddenly had a mouthful of hard-throbbing prick. Nick maintained his tight grasp on her hair, and she couldn't move. She began to suck his cock. He grinned approvingly at her and shivered with pleasure as she massaged his prick in that sizzling juicy flesh.
"Yeah, baby, that's good!" he panted. "You were meant to suck cock!"
Jenny watched with mixed feelings. She didn't like the rough way Nick treated Linda, but she couldn't deny that Linda was learning to get off on it. Now she was sucking loudly and greedily on Nick's swollen cock and gulping his salty cream.
Jenny wondered how she herself would have reacted to Nick's come-on. She was as achingly horny, as much deprived of sex, as Linda. Would she throw away her pride and her beliefs to get it on with Nick? She really didn't know, and she hoped she never had to find out. She never wanted to humiliate herself with that man.
"Okay, that's enough!" Nick rasped.
He let go of Linda's hair and jerked his spit-soaked cock out of her mouth. She gawked at him in surprise as he crawled around to kneel behind her. Then she grinned, thinking he was going to fuck her again. He rammed his cock between her ass cheeks.
"Owwwwww!" she howled.
Jenny barely stifled a gasp. That rat Nick was fucking Linda in the ass. He plowed his wrist-thick cock up the tiny hot hole and began jerking in and out, reaming deep. Linda sobbed with fright and pawed the grass, unable to wrench herself off the pistoning skewer of his meat.
Then her expression started to change. She began to gurgle, and her features twisted into a horny grin. She started pumping her hips to Nick's hard rhythm, taking his pounding prick deep into her smoldering little shitter.
"Unnnnhhh, yessss, motherfucker, fuck my ass!" she groaned.
Jenny could hardly believe it. No matter what kinky thing Nick did to her, Linda loved it. Now she was taking his thick hard cock in her asshole and going crazy with pleasure. Nick began to ass-fuck her with lightning speed, and she gasped and began to come.
"Ohhhh, God, fuck, whaahhhh!" she wailed.
"Unnnhhh, awwwww!" Nick yelled.
Grinning, he hammered his thick hot load up her sucking shitter. She whimpered in ecstasy as she took it, her slim body wracked with convulsions of pleasure. At last Nick pulled out and got to his feet, a wicked leer of victory on his handsome face.
"Still think you're too good for me, rich bitch?" he laughed.
Linda Graves just lay there gulping, her stored-up lust satisfied at last.
CHAPTER FIVE
That little spying session at the lake gave Jenny a lot to think about. She'd just watched another decent, respectable woman enjoy sex. Could it be possible that her parents and Don had been wrong after all?
Jenny was starting to question the puritanical ideas she'd been hearing all her life. Not only that, she was starting to feel restless and horny. She'd seen a lot of sex in the past few days, and she'd learned that it could be a lot more fun than she'd dreamed.
The next afternoon she was cleaning Nick Jordan's office when he breezed through and tried to grab her. Jenny was on her guard, and when Nick made his lunge, she backed up into a corner and prepared to hit him with her mop.
Nick burst out laughing.
"Okay, honey, I'm not gonna touch you," he said. "But you can't blame a guy for trying. You're a good-looking woman."
Jenny reddened and said coldly, "I'll come back and finish my cleaning later, Mr. Jordan."
"You don't have to do that," he said. "I'm leaving. But I've got another little job for you. Bring a tray of drinks down to the sauna. I'll be entertaining some guests there."
"Yes, sir!" Jenny sighed.
She wanted to tell him that she was a maid, not a cocktail waitress, but she needed this job too badly. She couldn't risk getting fired. She went to the resort bar, filled Nick's order, and carried the tray down to the saunas.
It wasn't hard to tell which sauna Nick was in. Jenny could hear giggling and splashing even as she walked into the building. She just followed the sounds and discovered her handsome boss chasing a couple of cute young women around the room.
Jenny blushed furiously. Nick and his two female guests were stark naked. Nick was throwing buckets of water on the girls, and nobody seemed at all bashful about going around without clothes. Jenny stood there clearing her throat till they noticed her.
"Just set the tray down here, honey," Nick told her. "Want to join us?"
"Certainly not," Jenny sniffed.
As she was leaving, she pulled the door shut behind her, but it didn't catch. It remained open just a crack.
Of course Jenny knew it wasn't nice to spy on people, but somehow she couldn't resist having a peek. She wondered how Nick was going to keep two frisky, attractive girls amused all by himself.
Now he and the girls were lounging on the platform, sipping their drinks. Nick was feeling up both of the girls. That didn't seem to bother them. He caressed their nice ripe tits, sleek thighs, and firm little asses.
Jenny wrinkled her nose in disapproval. These girls were guests, maybe rich college students, but they seemed to have no morals at all. One was blond, the other brunette, and they seemed to be in their early twenties. They sure didn't act like blushing virgins.
"Hey, Nick" the brunette laughed. "You're getting both of us turned on. What are you gonna do about that?"
"What any gentleman would do," Nick leered. "I'm gonna make it with you both."
The girls started laughing, and the blond said, "Aren't you bragging, Nick? You think you can really make it with both of us?"
"There's only one way to find out," Nick said, making a grab for her.
He pulled her close for a long steamy tongue kiss. She gave a lusty little gurgle and arched her excited body against his, rubbing her mound against his cock. She got instant results. Nick's prick ballooned into a wrist-thick column of rock-hard cock.
Jenny felt a sudden heat and wetness between her thighs. It had been so many months now since she'd been fucked, and she would have loved to have a man of her own. She knew now that fucking didn't have to be quick and unsatisfying like it had been with Don.
She knew that if she found the right man, he'd go out of his way to turn her on and get her hot. He'd arouse her with his lips and tongue, and then he'd give her a long slow fucking that would allow her to come again and again.
That would be fantastic-but she was ashamed of herself for even thinking about it. She was even more ashamed of getting turned on by Nick. Nick wasn't a nice man. He was proving it right now by trying to have sex with wo young women at once.
The blond was wriggling with lust as he kissed her. He worked his tongue in her mouth and squeezed her hot little ass. She ground her soft bush against his engorged cock and gurgled and pantied. She wasn't at all shy about showing her lust.
Meanwhile the brunette lay close beside them, watching with hot horny eyes. Pretty soon she slid a hand between her legs and started rubbing her pussy. Jenny almost gasped with shock.
This young woman had no shame at all. She was masturbating right in front of Nick and the other girl.
Finally the lovers came up for air, and the blond gurgled to her friend, "Mmmm, Trish, he can really kiss!"
"Oh, yeah?" Trish grinned. "Be generous, Lana. Let me have a turn."
Lana laughed and said, "Okay, but don't keep him too long. I'm really horny."
She moved to the other side of Nick, and he pulled Trish into his arms and kissed her just the way he'd kissed Lana, shoving his big hot tongue deep into her mouth. Trish writhed against him and kissed him right back, working her tongue over his.
"Mmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
Jenny felt disgusted with the whole immoral scene, yet her pussy was on fire. She was creaming right through her panties. She couldn't understand how she could get aroused by something so wicked, but she couldn't deny the symptoms. For one crazy moment she had the urge to play with herself.
"Come on, Trish, that's enough," Lana cried.
Trish very reluctantly slipped out of Nick's arms, and Lana took her place. This time Nick didn't confine himself just to kissing her and feeling her up. He rolled her onto her back and used his knees to pry her nice long legs wide open.
"Hey, slow down, buster!" Lana squealed. "What in hell are you doing?"
"I'm trying to fuck you, baby," Nick leered. "Hold still."
"You're not gonna chicken out, are you, Lana?" Trish taunted.
"Well, no," Lana said. "But you have to do it, too."
"I can hardly wait!" Trish gurgled.
Jenny didn't really believe the girls would have the nerve to go through with it, but she was wrong. Lana stopped struggling and let Nick sink down between her thighs. He gave a hard shove, and she threw back her head and moaned as he sank his steel-hard cock into her.
"Ohhhh, God, yessss!" she cried. "Do it to me, Nick, fuck me!"
Jenny stood there in shock, her mouth hanging open. She'd seen a lot of kinky sex in the past few days, but group sex was totally new to her. She could hardly believe what she was seeing. Nick was fucking Lana, while Trish watched without shame or jealousy.
"Is he good?" Trish asked eagerly.
"Mmmmm, great!" Lana gurgled.
Nick was humping away at her, fast and deep, and the pretty young blond was fucking right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm. Each time he shoved into her, she arched her body up to take his stiff cock as deep as she could get it.
"Unnnnhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck me good and hard!"
Nick didn't have a lot to say just then. He was usually ready with smart remarks, but right now he was just happily pounding his swollen prick in the girl's deliriously snug and juicy pussy hole. His handsome face was red with lust, his nostrils flared.
He fucked into her faster and faster, and her jerking hips kept the tempo. She was clawing his shoulders and whimpering as he pounded her towards orgasm. Meanwhile Trish bent right over them to watch, and she was playing with herself again, rubbing a stiff finger between the juicy hot lips of her cunt.
"Oh, hurry, Lana!" she moaned. "I want a turn!"
"Trish!" Lana panted. "You're my best friend, but I'm not gonna hurry even for you! This is too damned good to rush!"
So Trish just had to amuse herself with her own sawing finger as she watched her girlfriend getting fucked by Nick. Now their bodies were slapping together loudly, and Jenny could hear the obscene sucking noise Nick's big cock was making as it reamed out Lana's cream.
Although she didn't approve of what was happening, she couldn't stop spying. She was fascinated with watching the fucking couple, but she was just as interested in what Trish was doing to herself. Jenny had never seen anybody masturbate before.
Trish seemed to have had plenty of practice. She was jerking one stiff finger faster and faster over the dripping pink folds of her cunt, shivering with pleasure at each stroke. She was pumping her finger in perfect time to Nick's lusty fucking.
"Unnnnhhh, just a little more, honey!" Lana sobbed. "I'm almost there!"
Nick went into high gear, fucking her so hard that she gasped for breath. Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight as she rose to the very brink of orgasm. She arched her body till her ass left the floor, greedily rubbing her clit against Nick's pistoning shaft.
"Ooooh, shit, ooooh, so fuckin' good!" she moaned.
Trish's jerking finger kept pace with Nick's almost savage fucking. She was whimpering and moaning just like her friend. Then suddenly she slid her cream-soaked finger right into her dripping cunt and began finger-fucking herself like crazy.
"Unnnnhhh, God, unnnhhhh!" she groaned.
Nick hadn't paid too much attention to her up to that point. He'd been busy fucking her friend. But as Trish began groaning, he glanced over at her and saw her pistoning her finger into her squirting fur-fringed cunt. The sight set him off like a rocket.
"Awwwww, Jesus, awwwwww!" he yelled, flooding Lana's cunt with boiling jism.
"Oooooh, yessss, whaaahhhhh!" Lana screamed.
"Unnnhhh, God, ohhhhh!" Trish groaned.
They were all coming at the same time. It was by far the most kinky love-making Jenny had seen yet. She knew she ought to be outraged, but all she felt was a burning lust, the hottest desire she'd ever experienced in her life. She tried to quiet her panting as the trio moaned and came. She didn't want them to hear her.
Again she was so tempted to play with herself. She knew Trish had gotten off really well from rubbing her slit and finger-fucking. Jenny needed some kind of relief for her stored-up needs, and suddenly masturbation seemed to make a lot of sense.
Only one thing held her back-her mother had told her that she'd go to hell for it. So she just stood there and seethed with desire. Pretty soon Nick and Lana rolled apart with happy sighs. But Trish looked frustrated and angry.
"No fair, Nick!" she snapped. "You said you'd make it with both of us, and you only lasted one round!"
"Hey, let me catch my breath, honey!" Nick panted. "That takes a lot out of a guy!"
"Maybe you could give him a little help, Trish," Lana said with a wicked grin.
"Hmmmmm, not a bad idea!" Trish grinned.
She crawled over to where Nick was lying on his back. She bent down low, stuck out her tongue, and began licking his cock. Nick shivered with excitement as he watched her juicy pink tongue teasing the fat head of his cock. Trish definitely had his attention. She lathered his prick with her hot saliva.
"Oh, yeah, baby, that's terrific!" he rasped.
Trish seemed to be skilled at everything. She had masturbation down to a fine art, and she was excellent at giving head, too. Her swirling tongue brought Nick to attention in more ways than one. His meat swelled and grew long and rigid.
"Gosh, Trish does that so well, doesn't she, Nick?" Lana grinned.
Nick just made some kind of growling noise. Then he drew Trish over to straddle him. With her knees hugging his hips, she had her soaked pussy poised right above his rigidly standing cock. Teasingly she rubbed her swollen slit over his sensitive cock head.
"Come on, lady, don't mess around!" Nick growled. "Sit on it!"
"I thought you'd never ask!" Trish giggled.
She slid down the fat pole of his cock, moaning with delight. Jenny moaned right along with her until she realized what she was doing. She just had to remember to keep quiet. It would be so mortifying to get caught by her boss and his guests. And of course it would probably cost her her job.
"Mmmmm, yeah, Nick, fuck me good!" Trish was moaning. "Give it to me with that big thing!"
Nick was grinning at the gorgeous young brunette as he pistoned his newly hardened cock in her scorching little twat. Trish was gurgling with bliss and creaming all over his prick and balls. But the third member of the party didn't look so happy.
"Darn it, you guys!" Lana pouted. "This is no good! I don't wanta be left out of the fun!"
CHAPTER SIX
Nick and Trish glanced over at their unhappy friend.
"Well, gosh, Lana," Trish said, "what are we gonna do to help you out? I mean, the guy's only got one cock."
"I wish I had two," Nick added, "especially at times like this. But you're just gonna have to wait your turn, baby."
"Oh, I don't know about that," Lana said, breaking into a grin.
Then she crawled right over to Nick and crouched over his face. Jenny stifled another gasp of shock. But Nick and Trish laughed. Nick kept pistoning his swollen cock in Trish's dripping cunt, and he stuck out his tongue and began licking Lana's pussy.
"Mmmmmm, yeah!" she gurgled. "This is gonna work out great!"
It seemed to work, all right. Nick gave Trish a good steady fucking while he lathered every inch of Lana's hot slit with his sticky saliva. Lana gurgled and writhed with excitement, and she fed him a steady supply of her molten tangy cream.
Jenny just shook her head in wonder. She was sure these three had tried every crazy way of love-making in the world. Plain old sex wasn't good enough for them. They were way beyond that. She wondered if she'd ever want to become part of such an orgy.
She wasn't sure of much these days. She only knew that since she'd started spying on people, she'd felt horny for the first time in her life. Her natural needs had been bottled up for years, but now they were coming out in full force. She couldn't seem to put a lid on them again.
Not only that, but she was beginning to doubt all the stern lectures about sex that she'd gotten from her parents and her husband. What was so wrong with something that felt so good? What was so terrible about a totally natural urge?
As she watched Nick taking on both girls at once, exciting them with his cock and his tongue, Jenny just had to touch her pussy. She slid a hand down inside her panties and between her thighs. She found her slit scorching hot and soaked with sticky cream.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed.
It felt so nice to touch herself down there. She'd never done it before. Even when she bathed, she used a washcloth and not her fingers. After all, her mother had warned her that her hand would fall off if she touched her naked pussy. Well, it wasn't falling off, and she was feeling hot pleasure.
Gently she stroked her cunt, exploring it for the very first time. Even her lightest touch felt wonderful. She massaged every steaming fold and slid her finger into every hot cranny. She could see how masturbation could become a habit.
She didn't want to stop. Her biggest difficulty now was keeping quiet. As she stroked her fever-hot gash, she wanted to moan with excitement. She clamped her jaws shut and reminded herself that she couldn't afford to get caught spying and playing with herself.
Meanwhile Nick and his lady guests were going at each other faster and faster. Lana was shoving her seething cunt hard against his lashing tongue, and Trish was riding his cock like it was a bucking bronco. Suddenly Nick crammed his whole tongue up Lana's cunt.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, yesssss!" she hissed.
Now he was into two hot juicy pussy holes, and both young ladies were having the time of their lives. Trish rode his pistoning cock with howls of pleasure, and Lana rode his deep-driving tongue with wails of ecstasy. It looked like Nick was actually going to keep his promise to get both girls off.
"Unnnnhhhh, give it to me real hard now, honey!" Trish groaned. "Make me come!"
"Get me off, too, Nick!" Lana panted.
"Yeah, yeah, do it hard!"
Nick's thick wet tongue and rock-hard cock were pounding to the same hard rhythm. The young women were swaying over him, gurgling and whimpering as he worked them both to the brink of climax. Jenny wondered which one would come first.
Then she realized that she was in danger of being first, and she knew she couldn't trust herself not to scream in bliss. She needed to come so badly, she might just yell her head off when it happened. So she very reluctantly jerked her hand off her steaming slit.
That just made things worse. She ached to go on rubbing her starved pussy and get herself off. Instead she could only stand there and watch two other females getting what she craved. It was torture, yet it was so fascinating that she just had to stay for the whole performance.
"Ahhhhhh, God, whaaahhhhhhh!" Trish howled.
"Oooooh, Nick, yessss, oooooh!" Lana wailed.
Nick had kept his word. He was bringing both girls off powerfully with his tongue and cock.
They writhed and moaned, then tumbled off him and lay panting on the bed. Nick watched them, looking very smug. Of course he had a right to look smug.
"Hey, girls, I've got a surprise for you," he leered.
His prick was still stiff as steel. It stood at right angles to his flat belly, engorged and bulging with blue veins. Trish and Lana -eyed the fat column of meat, then looked at each other in astonishment. They really hadn't expected the bragging resort owner to outlast them.
"But we'll finish you off this time," Lana promised. "Wanta trade places, Trish?"
"Sure," Trish said, heading for Nick.
She crouched over his face, and Nick tickled her cream-soaked cunt with the pointed tip of his tongue. She squealed with excitement. He lashed his tongue back and forth over her velvety cunt, and she creamed right into his flushed face. Then Lana crawled over to join the kinky party.
She threw a leg over Nick and straddled him, her steamy pussy poised right over the fat purple head of his cock. She rubbed the slick flesh teasingly over his prick till he was snorting with excitement. Then she slid down the thick pole of meat, taking it to her womb.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yessssss!" she groaned.
Nick began fucking her in slow deep strokes. He was using lazy strokes on Trish's pussy, too, slowly driving her wild with his exploring tongue. The girls were facing each other and exchanging delighted grins as they experienced Nick's expert love-making.
"Mmmmmm, and I thought this was gonna be a boring vacation!" Lana giggled.
"Yeah, Nick, we were really mad at our mothers for sending us here during spring break," Trish laughed.
Nick probably had some wisecrack in reply, but he didnt make it. Instead he slid his whole tongue up Trish's steaming juicy cunt. He fucked her with it, using the same lazy deep strokes he was giving Lana. Both girls whimpered with excitement.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, honey, you do that so good!" Trish cried.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Nick, it's fantastic!" Lana moaned.
Jenny wasn't missing a thing, of course. She hadn't had much of a sex education, either from her parents or her husband, but now she was making up for lost time. She felt her starved pussy burning and creaming, and she just wished she could risk playing with herself as she watched. Even more, she wished she had a man of her own.
She knew now that marrying Don had been a big mistake. He'd been way too old for her, and he belonged to another generation. She could never have had great sex with him because he believed sex was shameful and dirty. She needed a man who was crazy about sex.
What about Nick? He sure gave a terrific performance, and he had the hots for her. But Nick was pretty busy right now. He was taking on about as many women as a man could handle. He worked harder and harder with his cock and tongue, bringing the squealing girls steadily towards climax.
Lana was the first to get off. One more hard deep thrust from Nick's cock and she was in orbit, throwing back her bead and howling with ecstasy as the blast of orgasm ripped through her slim body. Nick groaned when he felt her hot little cunt going into hard spasms around his meat.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh!" she screamed. "Ohhhhh, fuck, I'm comingggggg!"
A second later Trish groaned, "Unnnnnhhhh, Nick, you're doing it to meeeee! Unnnhhhhh, whaaaahhhhh!"
There was a hoarse muffled growl from Nick as he speared his big tongue deep into her convulsing cunt and flooded Lana's twat with sizzling jism. Even Nick had to be played out now. He and his guests would be leaving the sauna, and Jenny had better make her escape before that happened.
She hurried to the little cabin she'd been assigned for sleeping. There wasn't much in there but a bunk and a dresser, but at least there was privacy. The hotly aroused young widow locked the door and stripped off her clothes.
Stretching out on her bed, she shoved a hand between her thighs and rubbed her fiery-hot cunt. It was soaked with sticky cream, and more molten juice was pouring steadily from her famished cunt. She was aroused out of her mind, and she just had to do something about it.
Somewhere at the back of her mind she could still hear her mother warning her that masturbation would lead to hell. But that wasn't enough to stop her now. If she didn't come, she'd die of frustration. She touched her slit all over, searching out the most sensitive places.
It didn't take her long to discover that her clit was the most sensitive and sexy-feeling organ she had. She rubbed a fingertip over the throbbing nub and felt sharp stabs of pleasure. She worked her fingertip around the slick shaft of her clit and whimpered in ecstasy.
"Oooooooh, yesssss, ooooooh!" she cried.
It felt good to moan and gurgle and whimper. Jenny had never been allowed to do that when she was making love, even though she'd longed to. Don said it wasn't ladylike. Sometimes she'd be biting her tongue to keep from moaning.
Well, now she could make all the noise she wanted to. Her puritanical husband wasn't there to scold her for it. Her stern mother wasn't there to lecture her about the evils of masturbation.
She could do any crazy thing she wanted.
And she did. She grasped her throbbing clit between her thumb and forefinger and began kneading it. It felt fantastically good. She worked the slippery little button faster and faster between her fingers and felt herself sailing easily towards orgasm.
It had never been so easy with Don. It had taken her years to have a climax with him. He never warmed her up, and he rarely fucked long enough for her to get off. But now she could just take her time. And of course she was horny in a way she'd never been with her husband. Spying on others had done that job.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, so fuckin' good!" she gurgled.
It was the first time Jenny had ever used dirty words, but she just couldn't seem to help herself. The more excited she got, the more she wanted to swear. Soon her whole hand was dripping with her spurting cunt juices and she was whimpering on the brink of climax.
"Ohhhhhh, unnnnhhhhh, whaaahhhhhhh!" she screamed.
It was so easy to come. She just gave her clit one final squeeze, and she went off like a bomb, her petite body blasted with shocks of pleasure. She kept massaging her clit as she came, giving herself the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had.
"Ooooooh, fuck, shit, ooooooh!" she squealed.
The delicious climax went on and on. She lost track of time. Finally she was lying limp and panting on her narrow bed, her pussy buzzing deliciously. At last she knew what a decent orgasm felt like. It had been sensational. So why did she immediately want more?
It seemed incredible, but she was as horny as ever. Maybe one climax, no matter how great, couldn't make up for her years of sexual starvation. And since there was no one else there to see her or scold her, she could go for all the pleasure she wanted.
This time the lusty young widow slid her middle finger into her slippery steaming cunt and started pumping it in a quick cock-like motion. That felt so good, she sobbed with pleasure. But her finger seemed so tiny compared to a real live prick.
She eased a second finger into her burning box, and that was better. But as she fingerfucked herself faster and faster, she wanted even more thickness. She realized that she was dying for a cock. She crammed a third finger into her greedy twat.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, God, yessssss!" she groaned.
Now she had the thickness she wanted. Her hungry cunt felt crammed and reamed, just like it would from a real cock. She finger-fucked herself hard and fast, her pretty face contorted into a lusty grimace. She drenched her whole hand with her squirting cunt cream.
"Just a little more," she babbled hoarsely. "Ohhhhh, fuck, I'm gonna come."
Legs wide apart, Jenny lay on her back and pistoned her fingers furiously in her steaming cunt. She let out a loud wail as she brought herself off again. This climax was as long and hard as the last one, and she closed her eyes tight and went with it, moaning and bucking.
"Unnnnhhhh, fuck, shit, whaaaahhhhh!", she wailed.
Again she lost track of time. She just came and came, making up for years of sexual frustration. She felt her sizzling come overflowing her cunt and running down her ass crack to make a hot sticky puddle on the bed. At last she sighed with satisfaction and opened her eyes.
And there was Nick Jordan grinning at her as he twirled a master key in his hand.
"Honey," he said, "all you had to do was ask, and I'd have taken care of that for you."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jenny wished she could fall through the floor and disappear, but there was no escaping Nick. There was no way of hiding what she'd been doing, either, because he'd caught her in the act. She blushed in mortification.
Nick wasn't upset, of course. He was turned on. Jenny didn't know how long he'd been standing there watching her, but it must have been quite awhile, because the fly of his pants was sharply tented. He started moving towards the bed.
"Oh, no, Mr. Jordan!" Jenny gasped. "Don't get any ideas!"
"What are you talking about, baby?" he exclaimed. "You're so hard up, you have to beat off. I could do you a big favor."
"I don't make it with anybody I'm not married to," Jenny cried.
She didn't know if that was true or not, but she had to say something to stop Nick. She wasn't ready for him. She grabbed the bedspread and tried to cover her curvy little body, but Nick snatched the blanket out of her hands.
"Oh, no, please don't!" she squealed.
Nick pulled her right off the bed. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her, driving his big hot tongue deep into her mouth. It was the first lusty kiss Jenny had ever had. She just wasn't prepared for the sudden excitement she felt.
Sure, her husband had kissed her, a lot of polite little pecks on the cheek, but Don hadn't believe in kissing while they were making love. He'd never kissed her in a horny way. Nick's kiss was completely different. Jenny felt her knees turning to rubber.
That wasn't the only thing she felt. His cock was pressing against her belly, and she could feel it throbbing and bucking even through his clothes. He grabbed her firm little ass and squeezed it. She tried desperately to push him away.
It was no use. He was much bigger and stronger than she was. And to her horror, she was getting horny all over again. Her pussy swelled, creamed and burned. She realized how badly she needed a man. She just wasn't sure she wanted Nick.
Finally she managed to wrench her face away from his and gasp, "Please, Nick, let me go!"
"No way, honey!" he growled. "I've had my eye on you since you started working here! I'm not gonna pass up this chance!"
He kissed her again, and this time he slid a hand between her thighs and rubbed her steaming cunt. Jenny couldn't stifle a moan of excitement, and to her great embarrassment, she creamed all over his hand. What was wrong with her? She didn't even like the guy.
But as his big tongue probed her mouth and his skillful fingers teased her pussy, she felt herself growing insanely lusty. All she could think about was his big hard cock throbbing against her belly and how great it would feel in her starved cunt.
With the last of her strength, she pushed hard against his chest and got loose. She tumbled backwards onto the bed, her legs apart, her cute pink slit exposed to Nick's leering eyes. He laughed, then began to take off his clothes.
"Don't do that," Jenny said shakily. "I don't even like you very much."
"What difference does that make?" Nick answered. "We can still have a good fuck. Just calm down, baby, and have a good time."
Jenny wished she could do that. She wished she could be like Lana and Trish and just let herself go with any guy who turned her on. But she hadn't been raised that way. And Don was the only man she'd ever fucked in her life. She couldn't become liberated in just a few seconds.
Nick stripped fast, and she found her eyes glued to his crotch as he skinned out of his shorts. His cock snapped free, long and rigid and drooling. It was very thick, and it bulged with blue veins. It was everything she'd been wanting the past few days.
Jenny felt torn in half. She ached to be fucked, but she despised Nick. Something prompted her to make one last attempt at escape. She snatched up the bedspread, wrapped it around herself, and scrambled for the door. But Nick was too fast for her.
"Oh, no, you don't!" he snarled, grabbing her.
He whisked the cover off her and threw her down on the bed so hard that he knocked the breath out of her. Before she could recover, he was on top of her, pinning her down with his greater weight. He was using his knees to pry her legs apart.
"Oh, God, nooooo!" she wailed.
But Nick was through talking. He was through trying to persuade her. Now he was just going to take what he wanted. Roughly he forced her legs wide open and slid down between them. She felt the hard head of his prick pushing against her little cunt mouth.
"Unnnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.
Her tender cunt lips were being stretched so wide she thought they'd tear. Nick was a lot better hung than her husband had been, and she wondered if she could take a cock that huge without hurting. She'd soon find out, because there was no way to escape.
She pushed frantically against Nick's shoulders but couldn't budge him. She tried to wriggle out from under him, but he held her fast. He kept snarling and grunting and pushing, his wrist-thick cock slowly invading her small cunt.
"Christ, you're tight!" he groaned.
No wonder. Her box hadn't been used much. Don had confined himself to fucking only once a week. He didn't even make an exception on his birthday. But now Nick was hotly aroused by her tightness, and that just added to his determination to fuck her.
When he was about an inch into her, she began to feel the crazy excitement of being fucked. She fought it and tried to think of something else, but it was no use. Nick was pushing harder now, cramming her cunt fast, and she felt deliriously stuffed and reamed. She creamed helplessly, soaking his cock.
"Yeah, baby, I felt that!" he growled. "You want it bad, don't you?"
"Yeah, baby, I felt that!" he growled. "You want it bad, don't you?"
"Nooooo!" Jenny whimpered.
But they both knew she was lying. Now that Nick's thick throbbing prick was almost all the way into her, she couldn't stop that telltale creaming. She drenched his dick again and again, and her starved pussy hole throbbed around his shaft.
He gave one final shove and crammed her completely, pushing to her womb. He lay on top of her catching his breath and savoring her exquisite tightness. Jenny was trying to control herself, trying to hide her wicked lust, but it wasn't easy.
It got even harder when he started moving inside her, fucking her in long, slow, sensuous thrusts. His hard shaft raked her clit, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. Each deep shove was ecstasy to the love-starved young widow. No way could she stop her heavy creaming, a sure sign of horniness.
"Relax, baby!" Nick groaned. "This is great!"
Jenny had to agree with that. It was great, but she was damned if she'd tell him so. Nick figured himself for a real lady-killer, irresistible to women. He figured they'd all just fall over and spread their legs for him. Jenny didn't want to give him any satisfaction.
So she kept quiet and didn't move. The only evidence of her pleasure was that embarrassing creaming. But that didn't mean she wasn't excited out of her mind. Each time Nick shoved deep into her seething cunt, she wanted to wail with ecstasy.
It was getting harder to control herself as the minutes passed. She wished Nick would rocket out of control and shoot his load, but he just kept fucking away like a machine, steady and tireless. Jenny thought maybe she could pull a trick on him.
"It's no use, Nick," she said coldly. "I'm not going to get off. You may as well take care of yourself."
He raised his head and leered at her.
"No way, honey," he said. "I'll fuck you all day if I have to, but I'm gonna make you come."
Jenny groaned. Her self-control was disappearing fast, and she didn't know how much longer she could hold out. She needed this fucking so badly. It was the only decent fuck she'd ever had, and she'd been waiting so long for it. She wanted to moan, writhe, and buck. She wanted to wail her pleasure.
Then Nick made it even harder for her by speeding up. The faster he fucked her, the better it felt and the more crazily aroused he got. Molten cream gushed from her crammed cunt and flooded down over her ass crack, puddling on the bed.
She realized her hips were moving with a lusty life of their own, keeping time with Nick's quick hard thrusts. She tried to stop the horny humping motion but she couldn't. Her body was taking over, responding to the hard fucking it craved.
"Yeah, go with it!" Nick panted.
Jenny reddened. He'd picked up on her helpless hip movements, and he knew what they meant. He speeded up again, pistoning his big hard cock deep and fast in her juice-slick cunt. Jenny could barely keep from wailing with excitement.
She was getting steady hot pleasure now, in her cunt and in her clit. Don had never fucked her like this. He'd never taken the time to get her fully aroused. He hadn't believed that women should get aroused. But Nick liked his women hot and horny, and he knew just how to get them that way.
He fucked her relentlessly, steadily faster and harder, till she couldn't think straight. Her mind wasn't working, and her body was in complete control, responding deliriously to Nick's expert fucking. She jerked her hips to his hard rhythm and began to moan.
"Ohhhhhh, God, unnnnhhhh!" she cried.
"Yeah, you want it, all right!" Nick growled.
Jenny gave up fighting it. She had to have this terrific fucking. The tension went out of her body, and she let her legs fall wide open, letting Nick cram his rigid cock to her searing wet depths. She clawed his shoulders.
"Ohhhhh, I can't help it!" she sobbed. "Fuck hard, fuck me as hard as you can!"
She was glad Nick didn't have any smart reply to that. She gasped as he went into high gear, fucking her so hard that her petite body shuddered with each thrust. She couldn't help wailing now. This was exactly what she needed, a merciless hard fucking to make up for all her years of frustration.
"Yes, yes, you big bastard, fuck the living shit out of me!" she howled.
She could hardly believe it was her voice, hoarse and dirty and wanton. But now she couldn't stop moaning and sobbing as she took the lightning-fast blows of Nick's tireless rock-hard prick. Her eyes rolled back in her head, then closed tight.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she babbled.
If she'd known fucking could be this great, she'd have left Don and found a man who could please her in bed. But she'd had no idea. She'd really bought that prudish message from Don and her parents, the idea that decent women don't enjoy fucking.
Now she knew it was a crock. She was a good, decent woman, and she adored to fuck-when she was fucked in the right way. Nick was doing it for her, opening the door to a whole new world of sex. She might hate the guy, but she was thankful to him for that.
"Ooooooh, shit, oooooh, it's so good!" she squealed.
Nick never seemed to tire. He just kept pounding away, determined to get her off. He didn't know it, but he was damned close to succeeding. She could have come at any second, but she held out, never wanting the excitement to end. She hovered right on the brink of orgasm, gorging herself on the wonderful sensations.
"Unnnnhhhh, yessss, fuck me forever!" she sobbed.
She felt Nick's breath on her face and knew he was leering at her as he fucked her, but that didn't bother her now. She kept her eyes closed, shutting out all distractions, as she thoroughly enjoyed his steady hard thrusts.
The bed beneath her was soaked with her gushing pussy cream, and her hips were jerking with blinding speed. She clawed the bed, Nick's shoulders. She bit his neck. She'd never been allowed to let go like this with her husband, and she loved it.
But at last she couldn't hold off her climax any longer. Searing pleasure was exploding in her belly. She stiffened for a moment as the first delicious shock wave hit her, and then she began to convulse and howl in ecstasy.
"Unnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhh, shit, you did it, I'm comingggg!" she screamed. "Ahhhhhhhhh, God, whaaahhhhhhhhh!"
Nick gave a triumphant growl and kept fucking her hard as she came. Her tiny hot cunt was in hard spasm around his prick, and the steady squeezing was getting to him. Seconds after she started coming, he yelped and thundered his load into her sucking box.
"Take it, baby, unnnnggggghhhhh!" he roared.
"Yes, yessss, cream meeeeeee!" Jenny sobbed.
She almost blacked out from the pleasure of the longest, hardest climax she'd ever had. But finally she returned to sanity and blushed with shame. She'd lost control of herself with a man she didn't even like. And he was leering down at her as he dressed.
"That was fantastic, honey," he grinned.
"I'll make sure we get together again real soon."
Jenny just buried her face in the pillow, too humiliated to answer him.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jenny felt so ashamed about giving into her lust that she even considered quitting her job. She didn't know how she could face Nick again now that he knew her guilty secret. But she wasn't qualified to do any other kind of work.
She'd just have to endure Nick's leers and winks, because she needed the money. Somehow she'd get through the summer, and when the resort closed she'd have saved enough money to go job hunting again. She'd do it somewhere far from Nick Jordan.
The next day began as usual, with Jenny putting on her maid's uniform and cleaning every vacated hotel room. In the afternoon she cleaned the saunas and then the cocktail lounge. But as she walked into the lounge to start work, the bartender signalled her.
"Mr. Jordan wants you to take some drinks to him and his friends," the bartender said. "They're in his private hot tub."
Jenny blushed hard and said, "Oh, couldn't you send one of the other girls? I'm so busy. I've got all this cleaning to do."
"Sorry," the man smiled. "Mr. Jordan requested you. I just take orders."
Jenny's heart sank. She suspected that Nick was having another of his orgies and wanted to get her in on it. Maybe he'd have Lana and Trish with him and would want Jenny for a third sex partner. Well, she'd just refuse.
He might get mad at her, even fire her, but there were limits to what she'd do. She wasn't going to be part of any man's harem, and she wasn't going to get involved in group sex. She loaded up the drink tray and started off with no a grim expression.
Nick's private hot tub was in his penthouse suite at the resort hotel. As Jenny took the elevator, she was sure she was going to lose her job, and then what would she do? She didn't have enough money saved to get by for more than a week.
She entered the suite and made her way to the hot tub room. She pressed the buzzer, and Nick called for her to come in. She was surprised to find him in the hot tub with two other men. There wasn't another woman in sight.
"Your drinks, Mr. Jordan," she said.
"Pass them around, honey," Nick said. "I want you to meet a couple of my business associates."
He introduced her to a burly balding fellow named Ed and handsome silver-haired man named Clay. It was hard for Jenny to keep from blushing, because all three men were naked. She fought the urge to stare at their cocks.
"Have a drink for yourself and join us, Jenny," Nick commanded.
Jenny blushed and said, "Oh, no, thank you, Mr. Jordan! I should get back to work!"
"I'll have somebody cover for you!" Nick replied. "Take off your clothes. My friends would like to know you better. I've been telling them all about you."
"You what?" Jenny gasped.
She didn't think it was possible to blush any harder, but she did. She could just imagine what Nick had been saying to Ed and Clay. He'd no doubt told them all about the sexy-hungry young widow he'd seduced yesterday afternoon.
"Come on, baby," Ed said with a leer. "We can have a lot of fun together."
Clay was looking at her, too, but she couldn't read his expression. She was certain of only one thing-all three of these men wanted to fuck her. It was group sex, all right, but not the kind she'd expected. It was another of Nick's nasty surprises.
"Mr. Jordan," she said firmly, "I guess you'll just have to fire me, because I'm not going to do this."
Nick was out of the tub before she could react. He grabbed her from behind, holding her arms, and she couldn't fight loose. The harder she struggled, the tighter he held her, and her arms ached. She stopped fighting, and he eased the pressure.
"Yeah, you get the idea," he snarled. "You're gonna do what I tell you, whether you like it or not. But I got a hunch you're gonna love it."
Jenny didn't think so. She was trembling and blushing furiously as big Ed hauled himself out of the tub and walked up to her. His cock was stiff with excitement. He quickly and roughly took off her maid's uniform, then her lacy bra and panties.
"Oh, God, no!" she breathed.
Nobody paid any attention to her protest. They were all staring at her luscious sleek little body. She was stark naked, and she couldn't hide anything from their leering eyes.
Then Nick pushed her over to the tub and made her sit on the edge, her legs dangling in the water. Ed jumped in and faced her.
"Ed, I get the feeling you wanta go first," Nick chuckled.
"You better believe it!" Ed growled. "She's gorgeous!"
Jenny felt like she was in a bad dream and couldn't wake up. Nick was holding her from behind so she couldn't escape and Ed was pushing her legs apart, exposing the moist pink flesh of her slit. His cock stuck straight out, wrist-thick and menacing.
Jenny knew there was no point in resisting. She couldn't fight off three powerfully-built men, and they wouldn't listen to her protests. She just bit her hp and waited as Ed ogled her ripe firm tits and dark little bush. Somehow she'd just have to get through it all.
Breathing hard, Ed pressed the enormous purple head of his fat prick against her moist cuntal pit. She felt her tender cunt lips being stretched wide. He snorted with surprise and satisfaction when he felt the tightness of her cunt.
"Ahhhh, yeah!" he groaned, pushing deep into her.
"Unnnnhhhhh!" Jenny gasped.
Ed's cock was very thick, cramming her cunt tightly as he shoved to her womb. She felt stuffed breathless. Unluckily for her, she also felt a sudden hot excitement. It was just like with Nick. She didn't like the guy who was fucking her, but she ached to be fucked.
She hoped Ed didn't notice the spurt of sizzling cunt juice that drenched his cock. She didn't want to give Nick the satisfaction of enjoying this orgy. She tried to keep her expression cold and her body unmoving as Ed began to fuck her in quick greedy thrusts.
"Unnnnh, Jesus, she's tight!" he panted.
Jenny could hardly believe what was happening to her. She was being fucked in front of two other men. Even in her most lusty fantasies she'd never pictured herself like this. But the worst thing was, she was starting to get off on it.
She couldn't deny the mounting excitement she felt as Ed hammered his thick cock into her long-starved pussy hole. But it wasn't just Ed's fucking that was turning her on. In some wicked way she was getting horny from having the other men watch.
Ed was leering at her as he fucked her. Nick was behind her and she couldn't see his face, but she knew what his expression was. It would be half leer and half sneer. And then there was Clay, sitting opposite her in the hot tub. He was the guy she couldn't figure out. She just couldn't us read his expression.
He wasn't exactly bored, though. He was watching intently, his eyes focused on Ed's pistoning prick. He looked so calm and distinguished, he might have been at a business meeting. Jenny wondered if he had a hard-on, but she couldn't tell. Ed's body was in the way.
Clay was a mystery, all right, but she couldn't concentrate on him for long. Ed was fucking her faster and faster, and the red-hot friction between cock and cunt was driving her wild. She felt herself sailing helplessly toward orgasm.
"Getting off on it, baby?" Nick asked her.
"No, damn you!" she moaned.
But she was lying. Her cunt was on fire with lusty arousal, creaming steadily and throbbing hard around Ed's jackhammering cock. She felt the pleasure building till she could hardly contain it. She was going to come, and there was no way she could stop it.
She just hoped she could keep still and quiet when it happened. She didn't want Nick to know that she was enjoying his dirty little scheme. She hated to give him that satisfaction. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, struggling to control her response when she finally climaxed.
"You're getting to her, Ed," Nick said. "I can tell."
Jenny could have killed him. She'd done a good job of hiding her lust from Ed, but not from Nick. Ed growled and fucked into her even harder, forcing out her thick pearly cream. The hot liquid drenched his balls and dripped into the water.
Jenny began to pant. She couldn't help it. She was teetering right on the brink of orgasm, her hot little body throbbing with pleasure. She felt her self-control slipping away as Ed fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command.
One more deep rough thrust from his massive cock and she was over the edge. She hadn't realized how badly she needed to come or how powerful her orgasm would be. Helplessly she threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy as the delicious jolts rocked her body.
"Ahhhhh, God, whaaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
"Awwww, shit, unnnggghhhh!" Ed gasped, jetting his load into her.
Her cunt was spasming hard around his meat, squeezing and sucking at it, and he just couldn't hold out. Yelping, he flooded her convulsing cunt with huge loads of sizzling jism. The searing flood seemed to make her climax even more powerful.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh!" she howled.
She could hear Nick's wicked chuckle as he held her spasming body and listened to her helpless cries of bliss. He'd won again. This time he'd humiliated her in front of two buddies, and that made it even worse. Not only that, but her ordeal wasn't over.
There was still Clay, the mysterious silver-haired stranger. He was getting to his feet now. He was a big man, a six-footer, strongly muscled, maybe in his early forties. Jenny found herself strongly attracted to him, much more than she was to Nick or Ed.
She'd really have to watch herself with this guy. He definitely turned her on. And as he rose from the water, she saw that he was the best hung man she'd met yet. His enormous cock wagged stiffly before him, leaking thick globs of juice.
Now at last she could read his expression. It was one of pure hot lust for her petite body. He crossed the tub slowly, and Ed got out of the way, sinking into the water to rest and catch his breath. Jenny gave a little whimper of protest and tried to get away, but Nick was still holding her tightly.
"You don't need to hold her for me, Nick," Clay said in a deep voice. "She won't go anywhere."
How did he know? As he approached her, Jenny was scared, yet she didn't move. There was something about the man that just paralyzed her with longing. Nick let go of her arms, and she just sat there. She couldn't help staring at Clay's gigantic steel-hard prick.
In one easy movement he flipped her over onto her hands and knees. She was crouching at the edge of the tub, her cute little ass raised, her dripping slit fully exposed. Nick went to join Ed in the tub where he could get a full view of the action.
Jenny gasped as she felt Clay's enormously thick boner sliding up her cunt. In one smooth movement he shoved to her womb. He began fucking her in slow deep thrusts, and she seethed with lust. He wasn't rough like the others, and somehow that made his fucking even more exciting.
She loved the way Clay was fucking her. Her body went limp and submissive, and she soaked his slowly plowing cock with sizzling spurts of cream. No way in the world could she fight the pleasure she felt with this man. She lost all her shame and inhibitions.
"Ohhhhh, God, yessss, fuck meeeeee!" she whined.
Clay speeded up a little, and she felt him reach around her and find her throbbing clit. He grasped the swollen nub between his thumb and forefinger and began kneading it. Jenny couldn't believe how good it felt. She was getting delicious sensations from both her clit and her cunt.
"Unnnnhhhh, I love it, unnnnhhhh!" she moaned.
Clay increased the sensuous pressure on her clit and fucked into her even faster. She knew the man was going to make her come, but she had no idea how fast it would happen. Suddenly her body was exploding with pleasure. She began to sob in ecstasy.
She not only came incredibly fast, she couldn't stop coming. Clay just kept fucking her and kneading her clit, and she had a whole string of orgasms, one hot explosion after another. Molten come-juice gushed from her convulsing box and flooded down her legs. Her cunt sucked hard at Clay's throbbing boner.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus, awwwwww!" he groaned.
Jenny sobbed with pleasure as he pumped his thick load into her. There was something very different about this man, something she couldn't resist. He wasn't mean, he wasn't rough, he was just quietly in charge. She wished he'd fuck her forever.
But that wasn't part of the plan. The moment Clay pulled his dripping cock from her cunt, Nick was there, moving her into a sitting position. His cock was stiff, and he was leering at her.
"You entertained my friends real good, honey," he said. "Now you're gonna put out for your boss."
CHAPTER NINE
Nick lifted himself out of the hot tub and hauled Jenny over to a thick exercise mat. He set her down in the doggy position and knelt behind her, all set to give his pals a big show.
Jenny didn't like Nick, and she didn't like being used in his games, but she knew there was nothing she could do about it. She'd just have to grit her teeth and get through it. She felt his wet hands closing around her slim hips.
"I bet you're real glad we're doing this for you, honey," he laughed.
Want to bet? Jenny thought.
Well, she wasn't totally sorry. She'd gotten off with Ed and would probably get off with Nick, even though she didn't like them much. But she was really glad she'd made it with Clay. She just wished it would happen again.
She glanced over at the hot tub and saw Ed leaning on the rim to get the best possible view of the action. He had a big leer on his chubby face. Clay was on the other side of the tub, lounging in the water and making no attempt to get closer. Again she couldn't read his expression.
"Unnnnhhhhh!" she gasped.
Nick was pushing his big hard cock into her, and he wasn't being gentle. He shoved hard to her soaked depths, raking her tight little cunt. He started to fuck her in quick lusty jabs, and she braced herself to keep from being knocked over.
"This is the way she likes it!" he panted. "The harder, the better!"
She hated Nick for talking like that. He had no idea of what she liked best, and there was no way he could give it to her. Only Clay seemed to know the secret. And that was strange, because she knew him even less well than Nick.
Still, she wasn't complaining. For the first time in her life she was being well fucked, and she couldn't knock that. She felt hot jolts of pleasure as Nick hammered his steely prick in her starved little box.
"Come on, Jenny!" he growled. "Tell us how much you like it!"
Go to hell, Jenny thought.
Then she had a wicked idea. Nick would be really frustrated and angry if she didn't respond to him as she'd done with his buddies. It would drive him crazy. That appealed to Jenny. She wouldn't make a sound or a movement.
She was feeling a lot of excitement as she took his hard-pistoning cock, but she didn't show it. She just clamped her jaws shut and crouched rigidly. Nick fucked into her harder, hoping for some reaction, but he didn't get it.
"Come on, bitch!" he hissed in her ear. "Get with it! You know you love it!"
Jenny tried to keep from smiling. Sure, she loved it, but she wasn't going to give Nick the satisfaction of showing it. She kept her pleasure to herself. Soon he was sweating and cursing, doing everything he could to turn her on.
"Maybe she's had enough, Nick," Ed suggested.
"Hell, no, she could never get enough," Nick insisted hoarsely.
He hammered away, getting more flushed and sweaty as the minutes passed, but still Jenny showed no signs of enjoying his fucking. She hoped she was embarrassing him really good in front of his friends. Maybe after this he'd leave her alone. Of course, he could fire her, too.
She struggled to keep from gurgling with pleasure as he steadily reamed her thirsty twat with his big pounding cock. Was her victory going to be worth it if she lost her job? She started to think so. She was tired of being used by Nick.
And if she responded this time, there was no telling what sick little orgies he'd drag her into next. No, even her job wasn't worth it. Somehow she'd survive without it, and at least she wouldn't be Nick Jordan's sex toy.
"Damn it, Jenny, I know you're not frigid!" Nick whispered frantically. "Knock it off!"
Jenny said nothing. She didn't move her hips to his thrusts, she even managed not to cream very hard. Nick was getting desperate. He gave it everything he had, fucking into her with all his speed and force. His ragged breathing told her that he was very close to coming.
"Bitch!" he whispered. "Cunt!"
Jenny was pretty close to coming herself, but she wasn't about to let him know it. She felt the hot orgasm building in the sizzling depths of her cunt, and when it burst over her, she used all her self-control to keep from making a sound or moving a muscle.
Nick didn't even know she was coming. While the room spun before her eyes and hot jolts of pleasure ripped through her body, he just kept pounding away, trying to get some reaction from her. Jenny could have crowed with glee.
"Listen, you little bitch," he said. Then he shuddered and groaned. "Awwwwwww, shit, aw w www www!"
Jenny permitted herself a quiet snicker as Nick hammered his load into her. She'd won this time. As far as he and his friends knew, he'd failed to get her off. He hadn't given the little widow even a spark of excitement.
"Shit," Nick swore as he pulled out of her. "I don't know what's wrong with her. She sure liked it yesterday."
"Maybe she didn't have the right man for the job, Nick," Ed taunted. "Let me have a try."
"Hell, yes, go right ahead!" Nick snapped.
He walked over to the tub and jumped in, joining Clay on the far side. His pride was hurt, and he looked very angry. Jenny didn't care. She was delighted that she'd made a fool of him. And now she intended to do the same thing with Ed.
The beefy businessman was coming toward her, grinning broadly.
"Yeah, Nick," he laughed, "maybe she just doesn't like you. But I know she likes me. I got her off real good."
Jenny looked coldly at him, but inside she was laughing. Ed had a very big surprise coming. He got onto the exercise mat and flipped her over onto her back. He took her legs and draped them over his shoulders, then grinned at his friends.
"Just watch this," he bragged. "This is how you get a lady off."
With her legs held firmly over his shoulders, Jenny couldn't escape, but that didn't matter. She was looking forward to the contest. She gasped as Ed plugged his fat hard cock into her cunt, but that would be the last sound she'd make.
"Yeah, baby, you want that, don't you?" Ed said, leering down at her.
Jenny fixed him with a frozen stare. He looked a little surprised, but he started fucking her deeply, in hard quick thrusts, just as he'd done before. She'd gotten off good on that, and of course he expected she would again. He was grinning broadly as he hammered away at her.
"Ahhhh, yeah, terrific!" he groaned.
"I don't see that you're getting a lot of response," Nick sneered.
He was right. Jenny was looking grim, and she wasn't moving. Her delicate body was shaken by Ed's deep thrusts, but she was making no movements of her own. She just lay there like a rag doll. Ed began to look puzzled.
"Hey, come on, honey!" he panted. "You know you love this!"
The truth was, she didn't half mind. Ed was a good fuck. She just didn't like his smugness. While his thick cock reamed her cunt deliriously, she let the pleasure build, knowing she could come easily but determined not to show it.
"Big deal, Ed," Nick taunted.
He was sneering. Clay had that same mysterious expression on his face. Jenny wondered if he was amused by his buddies' frustration. She wondered if he knew that he was the only man she'd respond to. It was impossible to tell. Clay didn't give away a thing.
"Dammit all to hell!" Ed groaned.
He was red as a lobster, with lust and effort, and he was gasping for breath. He'd put everything he had into this hard fuck, and he seemed to be getting nowhere. He didn't realize that he had Jenny right on the edge of climax.
She felt the hot explosion in the depths of her cunt, and she clamped her jaws shut. She made her body rigid so that none of the men could tell she was having a powerful orgasm. She just hoped her hot creaming didn't give her away.
It didn't. Ed didn't even notice that she'd gotten off. He just kept humping and panting. He gave her a desperate look, and she knew what it meant. He wanted her to fake some pleasure, some response, so he'd come off better than Nick had.
Well, he was just out of luck. She kept the same grim expression on her pretty face as Ed jackhammered himself into an explosive come. Her cunt was suddenly flooded with his boiling jism, and he was yelling with pleasure.
"Awwwwwww, fuck, aaaaggghhhhh!" he bellowed.
He'd hardly finished coming before he pulled out of her and stomped back to the hot tub.
"Thanks a lot, Nick!" he growled. "That little bitch is just plain frigid!"
"Hey, excuse me all to hell!" Nick snapped. "She was hot enough yesterday."
"Gentleman," Clay said calmly, "why don't I have a try?"
"Oh, sure, Clay, be my guest!" Nick laughed harshly. "Maybe you can perform miracles!"
"Yeah, Clay, show us how it's done," Ed added sarcastically.
Clay stepped out of the tub and walked toward Jenny. She could hardly contain her excitement. None of the three men were bad lovers, but Clay was the only one who turned her on. There was something special about him, something she couldn't resist.
He didn't say anything to her. No lewd remarks, no smart comments. He just lay on his back and lifted her up to straddle him. Jenny found herself poised over his massive stiff-standing prick. The hard head raked her swollen slit deliciously.
They looked each other in the eye. She could see that Clay was struggling not to laugh. He knew her secret. He knew she'd deliberately held out on Nick and Ed. And somehow he seemed to know that she wouldn't hold out on him. She grinned at him.
Then she slid right down the wrist-thick pole of his cock. She didn't have to be urged or forced. She could hardly wait to fuck him again, and she kept sliding till only his balls showed. She drenched his prick with sizzling cunt juice.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yessssss!" she moaned hoarsely.
Ed and Nick almost shot out of the tub, they were so surprised. They sat at attention and watched wide-eyed as Clay began to fuck Jenny in slow deep strokes and she responded with moans and gurgles of pleasure. This was no frigid bitch they were watching.
"Shit, yesssss!" she hissed. "Fuck me with that big thing, fuck me forever!"
Jenny knew she was bugging the hell out of Nick and Ed, but she wasn't faking her excitement. She just adored fucking Clay. His massive cock crammed her cunt totally, and each thrust gave her a sizzling rush of pleasure. She couldn't stop creaming.
"Hell," Nick exclaimed. "Let's get in on this, Ed!"
That was a development Jenny hadn't expected. Her hot response to Clay had aroused the other two men. They came bounding out of the hot tub, both sporting stiffly wagging cocks. Jenny wondered how she was supposed to handle three men at once.
Then she found out. Ed stood in front of her and shoved his throbbing cock into her mouth. Nick knelt behind her and started easing his engorged prick up her ass. All of a sudden she was taking three hard cocks at the same time. us
"Unnnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.
"Yeah, baby!" Nick growled. "You like cock so much, we'll give you all you can take!"
Jenny was too aroused by Clay to stop now. She began sucking hard and greedily on Ed's fat cock, and she felt wicked pleasure from Nick's deep ass-fucking. But the best sensation of all was Clay's huge prick pistoning in her squirting cunt.
"Mmmmm, mmmmmm, unnnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.
She was coming violently. Clay had done it to her again. The man just set her off like a bomb. Her powerful orgasm drove the men over the edge, too. Ed yelped and flooded her mouth with steaming salty jism. Nick roared and sizzled his load up her hot little shitter. She felt her cunt deluged with Clay's boiling come.
And she kept on coming. Even as he shot his load into her, Clay fucked her hard and steadily, giving her a hot string of orgasms just as he'd done before. It was a long time before the groaning quartet of lovers drew apart.
Jenny only had eyes for Clay. She would have killed to be with him again. She'd just had the wildest sexual experience of her life, but none of it mattered to her except fucking Clay.
Then Nick said with a growl, "That was good, baby, real good. But you're still fired."
CHAPTER TEN
Jenny fully understood why Nick had fired her.
She'd humiliated him in front of his business associates. It was a risk she'd taken with her eyes wide open, and she was willing to take the consequences. Somehow she'd get by.
She returned to her little room to pack her things. Then she had a long shower and dressed very simply in jeans and t-shirt. She didn't have to look fancy to ride a bus, which was the only way she could afford to travel back to the city.
Her only regret was that she couldn't see Clay again. She'd never been so turned onto a man in her life. But she knew it was unreasonable of her to expect a relationship with him. Clay was rich and powerful, and she was a nobody.
She was just about to leave her room and walk to the bus station when there was a knock at the door. She opened it and found Sally, one of the barmaids. Sally was carrying a tray with two glasses and a big pitcher of chilled martinis.
"Jenny," she said, "you're supposed to deliver this to cabin number five. That's where a Mr. Clay Masterson is staying."
"There must be some mistake, Sally," Jenny said. "Mr. Jordan just fired me."
"I know," Sally said, starting to grin, "but it wasn't Mr. Jordan that gave the order. It was Mr. Masterson. I think he likes you."
Jenny blushed.
"Well, all right," she said, "I'll do it, but then I have to leave. Mr. Jordan won't want to see my face around here."
"Okay, honey," Sally said, handing her the tray. "Good luck. And if it's any help, all us girls think Nick is an asshole."
"Thanks, Sally, I needed that," Jenny grinned.
She took the tray to the luxurious cabin Clay had rented. She wondered what this was all about. Maybe he'd been turned on by her and wanted her for one more round of love-making. She wasn't going to turn him down.
Even if he only wanted her body, and for just one more session, she'd jump at the chance. She might never again meet a man who aroused her like Clay did. She knocked at the door and heard him summon her in his deep voice. Almost trembling with desire for him, she walked in with the tray.
"Good," Clay smiled. "I was hoping you'd come."
He was lounging on the king-size bed, wearing just a short robe. Jenny took the tray over to the bedside table, trying not to ogle his deeply tanned and strongly muscled body. She could feel her pussy heating and creaming.
"Pour two drinks, please, Jenny," Clay said. "I'd like you to join me."
"Why, thank you, Mr. Masterson," she said.
"Clay," he corrected. "Sit down. I think I owe you an apology."
"An apology?" Jenny exclaimed.
"Yes, for taking part in that stupid orgy," Clay replied. "I don't usually get off on things like that, but Nick insisted. Since we do business together, I went along. But it wasn't very pleasant for you."
Jenny avoided his eyes. True, she hadn't enjoyed being humiliated by Nick, but she'd definitely gotten off on the fucking. She had so many years of frustration to make up for. Only now was she learning how much fun sex could be.
She poured the drinks and sat on the edge of the bed. Clay swung his legs over the side and sat next to her. He began stroking her thigh. She saw that he was ogling the points of her nipples where they dented her tight t-shirt.
"Thanks for making me look good," he said. "I know you held out on Nick and Ed just out of spite, but I didn't expect you to turn on for me."
"I couldn't help it, Clay," Jenny confessed. "You just turn me on. I could never hold out on you."
Clay looked her in the eye, then set their glasses aside and pulled her down on the bed. He drew her firm little body tight against him and kissed her, sliding his big hot tongue into her mouth. Jenny's pussy sizzled.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned.
She had no pride or modesty with this man. She started running her hands all over his body. Soon she had her hands inside his robe, and she was delighted to find that he wasn't wearing anything underneath it. She grasped his cock and found it hard, hot and throbbing.
She began to pump his engorged prick, and he gave a snort of lust. Thick globs of cream oozed from his piss hole and wet her fingers. She smeared the hot juice up and down his thick shaft. He broke off the kiss and stared at her with lust-glazed eyes.
"Is that what you really want, Jenny?" he asked.
"More than anything in the world," she said.
He quicky and expertly removed her clothes. While she pumped and teased his enormously swollen cock, he cupped and squeezed her ripe thrusting tits. Jenny loved it that he didn't hurry. She wanted to take her time and savor every second with him.
She'd had a lot of sexual experience in the past couple of days, but not one man had given her foreplay. Her own husband hadn't believed in it. But Clay was different. He just lazily played with her tits and gave her long sensuous tongue-kisses.
"God, you're getting me hot!" she moaned.
"That's the whole idea," he grinned.
He just kept playing with her body, teasing her and arousing her, till she would have killed to fuck him. No man had ever done that to her before. Her pussy was on fire with need, her thighs soaked with her steadily leaking cream.
Finally, when she was shaking and panting with desire, Clay gently removed her hand from his cock. He rolled onto his back, and his huge hard boner stuck straight up, leaking thick streams of salty juice. Jenny -eyed it and licked her lips.
"Would you go down on me, Jenny?" he asked. "I'd really like that."
"Of course, Clay!" she gurgled.
She'd never learned how to give head, but it seemed to come naturally with this man. She knelt beside him and bent almost double, bringing her mouth within an inch of his rigidly standing cock. She stuck out her tongue and started lapping up his cream.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmmm!" she gurgled.
"Christ, yes!" Clay rasped.
Jenny loved going down on him. She got a kinky thrill out of licking his cock, and she loved the special salty taste of his cream. She kept licking till she'd gotten all of it, but still she wanted more. She dug her tongue right into his piss hole.
Clay shuddered with lust. More salty juice squirted onto her tongue. She drew it into her mouth and savored it, then went for more. She felt like she could eat his cream forever. But Clay was almost on overload, writhing and groaning.
"Jenny," he said hoarsely, "suck me off."
Jenny didn't hesitate. Licking her lips to make them slick, she plunged her hot little mouth down around his huge hard prick. She couldn't take all of it without choking but she got all she could, then drew in her cheeks and sucked hungrily.
"Jesus, yes, suck!" Clay growled.
Jenny didn't need to be urged. She adored sucking this man. She did it hard and greedily, making a lewd slurping noise. She suctioned the delicious hot cream out of his piss hole and gobbled it. Clay watched her with lust-heated eyes.
"Yes, that's great!" he panted. "I'm gonna give you a whole mouthful in just a second!"
"Ummmmm-hmmmmm!" Jenny moaned eagerly.
She sucked even harder and faster, and Clay shot out of control. He grabbed her head and held it in place, then started fucking her mouth. He was careful not to choke her, but this man was wild to come. She felt the first hot sting of jizz at the back of her throat.
"Unnnngggghhh, eat it, aaaggggghhhh!" he roared.
Jenny was thrilled that she'd pleased this exciting experienced man. She gulped his thick load greedily till she'd emptied his cock. He sank back with a happy groan while Jenny licked her lips to get the very last drops of his tasty come.
"That was terrific," he said.
"I'm surprised," Jenny laughed. "I never learned how to do it."
"You don't need lessons, Jenny," Clay grinned. "You have a natural talent for cocksucking. And I think you deserve a reward."
He grasped her tiny waist and pulled her forward, over his body, till she was practically sitting on his face. She felt his hot breath tickling her swollen creamy gash, and she gurgled with excitement. She'd been aching to have her pussy eaten.
"Oooooh, God, oooooh!" she squealed.
Clay was raking his big hot tongue over the engorged folds of her clit. It felt fantastically good to the horny young widow. Though she'd never had this done to her before, she sensed that Clay was an expert at it. He knew just where to lick, how hard and how fast.
"Ohhhh, Clay, I love it!" she gurgled.
"I can make it even better," he leered.
Jenny didn't see how it could get any better, but he kept his word. He jammed his lips onto her swollen little clit and started sucking her off.
She almost flew off the bed. The pleasure was incredible, like nothing she'd ever felt before.
"Unnnnhhhh, Clay, yesssss!" Jenny wailed.
She was creaming all over his face, but she couldn't help it. The man had her wildly aroused. He sucked hard and fast on her clit, and before she knew what was happening, her body exploded in a gigantic orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, you're doing it, I'm cominggggg!" she screamed.
And she'd hardly stopped coming before she felt Clay's thick tongue cramming her cunt. The guy just didn't let up. He seemed determined to love her to death. He pushed his tongue into her as far as it would go, then began fucking her with it.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooh!" she sobbed.
The pleasure was fantastic, but it made her feel a little sad, too. Clay had spoiled her for other men. She knew she'd never be so turned on to anybody again, never find a lover as good. But all she could do was grab the pleasure while she could get it. Surely this would be their last encounter.
"Unnnnhhhh, fuck, I'm comingggg!" she howled. "Unnnhhhhh, God, whaaaahhhhh!"
Clay tongue-fucked her hard through the body-wracking climax, and she almost passed out with the pleasure of it. At last she tumbled off him and lay there panting for breath. It was hell to know that she'd never get such great loving again.
"I guess I'd better go!" she sighed. "Nick fired me, and he wants me off the resort!"
"To hell with Nick," Clay said. "You're my guest. And I hope in a few days you'll be my wife."
"What?" Jenny gasped. "Clay, why on earth would you want to marry a nobody like me?"
"You're not a nobody, Jenny," he said. "You're the woman I've been looking for all my life. You've got class and pride, you're a real lady, and yet you're a little whore in bed. That's just what I want. So how about it?"
"Oh, Clay, yes!" Jenny cried, throwing herself on top of him.
Now she really was behaving like a little whore, but she knew he loved it. She straddled him and grasped his cock, delighted to find it iron-hard again. She shoved it into her cream slick cunt and slid down the fat skewer, moaning with excitement. Clay snorted lustily and started fucking her hard and deep.
"Ohhhhh, God, yesssss!" Jenny wailed. "Fuck me good, honey, fuck my brains out!" She was glad her mother couldn't hear her now. All those stern teachings were out the window, and Jenny was letting her natural lusts come out. She was a good woman, and she knew it, but she was also crazy about sex, especially with the man she loved.
She gurgled and groaned in ecstasy as Clay fucked into her harder and harder. Her cute tits wobbled crazily, and floods of thick pearly cream soaked his dick and gushed down her thighs. She could let herself go totally with this man.
"Unnnnhhhhh, honey, give it to me as hard as you can!" she whimpered. "Make me come!"
"You're a sex fiend, Jenny!" he panted. "And I love it!"
He went into high gear, hammering his meat into her so hard that she bounced up and down with the impact. She adored it. Clay's rough expert fucking was just what she needed to satisfy all her stored-up lust. She threw back her head and howled in bliss as he fucked her into another body-rocking orgasm.
"Unnnnnhhhhhh, honey, you're making me come!" she wailed. "Unnnnhhhh, shit, ohhhhhh!"
"Take my load!" Clay growled. "Take it-aaaaggggghhhhh!"
"God, Yessssss, cream meeeeeeee!" Jenny sobbed.
Afterwards she snuggled in his arms as they rested. They both knew they weren't getting out of that bed till they'd fucked each other senseless. That was just fine with Jenny. She felt she was right where she belonged. She'd never need another man.
She'd taken a strange and kinky journey to get where she was, but now that she'd arrived, she was never going to leave.
