It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of modem society.
The majority of today's men and women live in an overcrowded, competitive, noisy world. Most are put into slots and walk on a treadmill-going to boring jobs, living in carbon-copy houses, socializing with the same people. Their desperation is reflected in the rising rate of divorce, alcoholism, drug addiction, and at times is frighteningly released through violent and seemingly unmotivated crime.
The fictional characters in THE WIFE BLEW IT are desperate people, like their real-life counterparts. Bored, frustrated, unhappy, they seize at the first opportunity for release. In their need, they cast aside morals and scruples, determined to live only for the moment, to grab at pleasure before it is taken away.
THE WIFE BLEW IT is a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us-and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
She knew he was watching her. He was an arrogant young punk and he had himself raised on his elbows so that he could watch her lips move over the tip of his cock.
Jessica told herself that one day she would get into trouble picking them up like she did. Graham would find out and divorce her. Her husband would never stand for it. He'd go completely crazy. And it was dangerous to pick them up when they were like this one. At least she ought to have taken him to a motel. Instead they were in his place, a seedy little studio apartment.
It was his place and she knew nothing about him and he might be dangerous. Maybe that's what turned her on. His name was Ricky and he had a thick cock with a lovely head that tasted delicious in her mouth. She could forgive anything for a cock like this, even the filth of his room.
But he was arrogant. She liked them a little more toned down, more refined. She hardly ever picked them this young, this sweaty. He drove a truck or something. Well, maybe that made it fun. She did like his cock. Lots of hot cock to play with and then to fuck. She liked his muscles.
Jessica had a husband with a cock and muscles but they never seemed to connect much these days. And if she and Graham would fuck as much as she needed it, she'd probably be out after new men anyway. She liked variety. What the hell was life all about without a little variety in it?
Now Ricky touched her head and snickered at her. "Suck it, baby!"
Jessica looked up at him.
"Don't call me baby. I have a name."
"Jessica."
"That's right."
"Jessica what?"
"Right now that doesn't matter."
She closed her mouth over his cockhead again. She lifted his balls in her hand and squeezed them gently. Big balls. She did like big balls. She was aware of his eyes on her. He probably thought she was some horny middle class wife out for a good time. Well, that's what she was.
She giggled around his cock-knob. He was leaking now. She squeezed his cockhead and a glob of cum shot out of his pisshole. He had a long foreskin and it was fun to play with it. Graham had a circumcised prick, a nice cock, really, and certainly big enough.
Now she stroked the underside of Ricky's balls and tickled his asscrack. Then she remembered what he was and she pulled her fingers away. Ugh. He probably hadn't showered in a week. Jessica, you ought to be ashamed of yourself fucking with a punk like this one. He was young, maybe twenty-three. Jessica was already twenty-eight and she ought to know better.
But she did like his cock. She worked her mouth around his prick, her tongue rolling over his fat cock-knob. She wondered how much jism he had in his balls, when he'd come last, how thick it was, how tasty, creamy-white or yellowish-white? His balls were hard and it turned her on. Oh yes, she did like his cock. But the trouble was she liked all cocks.
Jessica moved away from him now and rose off the bed.
"Let's get undressed." She smiled at him. "We'll be more comfortable, won't we?"
He shrugged. He already had his jeans and shorts off. He pulled the T-shirt off his head and lay back on the bed to watch her. His cock twitched on his thigh, a long tube of fuckmeat waiting there for her to come to it.
She quickly stripped her clothes off. He made a sound of approval when her bra came off. Her tits were good, heavy and perfectly shaped, the nipples jutting. When she had everything off, she climbed on the bed and took hold of his cock again. She could feel his hot fuckmeat throbbing, in her hand. She knelt at his side so that he could touch her.
Ricky grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it. "I like your tits."
"They're breasts."
"Tits!"
"All right, tits!"
"I like your tits!"
"And I like your cock."
Jessica felt her cunt twitch with expectation. Her hungry pussy. She'd have to fill it soon. She wanted his lovely prick stretching her cunt-channel. She could smell his body again. He certainly wasn't the cleanest man she'd had. But it wasn't bad, and if she let herself go it even turned her on. A smell of sweat under his arms and down at his crotch the heady smell of jism and piss. No, sometimes it wasn't bad at all.
She was a woman and she liked men. She liked their bodies. Graham never suspected how much Jessica loved to fuck. They never seemed to talk about it. He was so straight and perfect, straight hair and straight teeth and a family going back to the Pilgrims. He wouldn't understand what she was doing now. He'd think she was a slut. Either that or he'd think she'd gone completely crazy.
She could feel her pussy-juice flowing out to wet the insides of her thighs. She wanted Ricky's cock in her cunt, but it was fun to delay it. She went down on him again. She knelt between his legs and bent over his cock and balls to fill her mouth with his fuckmeat.
Satisfy your oral needs, Jessica thought. Her mouth bobbed up and down and he groaned.
She fucked his cock with her mouth. She was good at it. She liked doing it and she knew how. She held his cockshaft with one hand and squeezed his balls with the other hand. Oh yes, she did like it.
Saliva drizzled out of her mouth to cover his crotch. This was the only way to suck a cock. All she had to do was rock her body back and forth to mouth-fuck him. She concentrated on the feel of his cock-knob and cockshaft on her tongue.
She told herself women were constructed wrong. They ought to have a clit in their throat. The majority of fucking ought to be done with the mouth. Her pussy had nothing like the control her mouth had.
Jessica finally pulled her mouth off his cock. Her pussy wanted him now. She jiggled his balls with her fingers and smiled at him.
"You think you're something, don't you? You think just because you have this big prick down here you can't go wrong."
He took his cock in his fist and began stroking it. "Don't be so heavy."
"All right, I won't."
"You're married, aren't you?"
"Don't ask any questions."
"Suck my cock again."
"Don't you want the rest of it?"
"Suck me off first. We can fuck afterward."
A quiver went through her. She liked the idea of it, she liked his arrogance. She went down on his cock again. She sucked his cock-knob as she pumped his cockshaft with her hand. She squeezed his balls with the other hand, rolling the eggs around with her fingers.
Then she had the urge to get to him, to rattle his bones. She tickled his asscrack again, this time without reservation about his cleanliness. Her finger found the puckered nut of his asshole. She rubbed it back and forth. He grunted but he didn't pull away. Nothing shy about this one. But she did need some lubrication.
She pulled her lips off his cock and dribbled some saliva on her fingers. Then she moved her fingers back to his asshole and gave him the middle finger right up his stutter.
He groaned. She chuckled and closed her mouth over his cockhead again. Now she sucked with abandon. He could come now, she was ready for it and she wanted it. She kept her finger working inside his ass as she pumped her mouth on his stiff cock.
Then finally he was there. His belly heaved under her face. He groaned and started spurting in her mouth. His hot thick cum jetted over her tongue. She loved it.
She kept her finger churning inside his ass as she pulled the load out of him. His jizz was tasty and he had lots of it. She sucked the last of it out of the tip of his prick and then she fell away to the side with her fingers in her cunt.
"Please fuck me now."
He chuckled "First I suck it."
"Yes, do that!"
She pulled her knees back and waited for him. He moved slowly, teasing her with his deliberate movements to get himself into position. Finally he was on his knees between her legs. She had her own knees pulled all the way back to her tits. She quivered as he hovered over her crotch. She slid her hands along the undersides of her thighs and pulled her cuntlips apart. "Suck it, lover. Suck my pussy."
His tongue came out like a long flat snake to lap at her cunt. He licked up from her cunthole to her clit and back again. She moaned as she pressed her cuntlips around his nose and mouth. God, how delicious it was. She loved getting sucked and Ricky sure knew how.
Then he moved to her clit. Jessica held her cuntlips apart with her fingers as he licked and nibbled her little clit. She was soon heaving as she went off. She always came quickly when she had a good mouth on her cunt.
A good sucking mouth. What a surprise he was. Go on, suck it, honey. Suck my cunt. Suck the hot juice out of my cunthole. Some of them knew how to please a woman. Graham hardly ever sucked her cunt. He was too dignified. And when he did suck, all he did was lap her trench a few seconds as if to pay his dues.
Ricky's tongue speared inside her cunthole and she suddenly boiled over again.
He finally pulled his mouth away from her cunt and sat up on his knees. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand and grinned at her. "I think you liked that."
"I guess I did." She watched him fist his cock. His prick was hard again, the cock-knob swollen and red. "Any plans for that?" He snickered. "Maybe I'll just jerk-off on your tits."
"That's wasting it. It belongs in my pussy."
"All right, open up and I'm coming in."
She pulled her knees back and he climbed aboard. She moaned as his cock pushed inside her cunthole. It felt good. It always felt wonderful. She loved having a hot thick cock stretching the mouth of her pussy. Supporting himself on his elbows, he leaned over and chuckled. "You like the meat." She wriggled her cunt around his cock and looked up at him. "Is that so strange?"
"Some women don't like to fuck."
"They must be crazy. Come on, that's enough talking. Just fuck me now."
He slammed into her and a shudder went through her as his balls slapped against her asshole. She reached underneath to grab his balls in her hand. He began fucking her. He had a strong body and he used his strength as he fucked her. His thick prick reamed out her cunt-channel.
She thought about what he'd said about some women not liking to fuck. Of course it was true. But not her. Dear God, not her. If only Graham would understand what she was like. But then if he did understand he'd probably run like the dignified little mouse he was. Graham would never fuck her like this. He would never ram his cock in and out like an animal. He was too much of a gentleman, too much concerned about treating her like a lady.
Jessica adored the thrusting of Ricky's cock. She arched her back to get more friction on her clit. She tossed her head from side to side as he pounded her crotch. She loved it. She loved solid fucking like this. First a load of hot cum in her mouth and now another load in her pussy. She called out to him. "Come on, fuck it. Fuck my pussy. Keep fucking me."
He chuckled as he slammed her again. He was young and hard and he knew how to drive his cock in and out of a cunt. She'd hit a winner today. And a grimy truck driver, of all things.
He pulled out suddenly and made her roll over on her knees. Yes, she loved it this way too. She groaned as he fondled her ass. Then his cock was in her cunt again, his belly slapping against her asscheeks as he fucked her steaming cunt. She grabbed his balls again, held his ball-bag in her hand as he stroked in and out.
"What about your ass?" Ricky asked.
A shudder went through her. "What about it?"
"Let me fuck it."
She hesitated, then she trembled with excitement. "You'll have to use something."
He laughed and pulled out of her cunt. She remained as she was, kneeling on the mattress with her head down and her ass in the air. She heard him doing something in the small kitchen. Then he was back with some corn oil. Jessica giggled to herself as she saw the label. She'd never had it with corn oil. How appropriate. Corn oil for corn-holing.
She glanced at his red dangling cock as he climbed on the bed again. Yes, she would love having that in her asshole. She always had a wild climax when guys fucked her ass. Graham had never done it, had never wanted to, had never talked about it, and had never even touched her asshole. A shiver of pleasure went through her as she lay there waiting for Ricky to shove his cock up her ass.
He used the oil first. He poured some of it in her asscrack and rubbed it over her asshole with his fingers. He chuckled as he did it. He said she had a nice ass. He was an arrogant young punk, but a hot fuck. She wasn't sorry at all she'd picked him up. She mewled as he smeared the excess oil over her asscheeks.
Then a moment later she felt his hard prick pushing at her asshole. He grunted as he went in. She pushed out, opened her ass to his invading prick. He slowly pushed his hot fuckmeat inside her shitter. Jessica loved it. She adored a stiff cock up her ass. She slid her hand underneath her belly to fondle her cunt. Go on, fuck it, she thought, fuck my ass, fuck the shit out of my asshole.
Graham would never dream of sticking his cock in her shitty ass. But she had one now. Jessica squeezed Ricky's cock with her asshole.
Corn oil and a hot cock up her ass. No, there was nothing as good as this. When it was done right it was heaven.
She forced herself to relax. She groaned as his fuckmeat stuffed her shit-tube. She was sorry now she hadn't asked him to do it while she was on her back. She wanted to see the pleasure on his face as she gripped his fuckstick with her asshole. "Christ, you're a hot fuck," he said with a groan.
She giggled. "I guess you like it in there."
"I've got your shit on my cock."
"That's nasty."
"Yeah, I'm just a nasty fucker."
He was good. He squeezed her hips as he churned his cock inside her shit-tube. Jessica liked the way he fucked her. No pretensions about decent behavior. She never liked to pretend when she was fucking. It was better to just let go. Of course Graham would never understand that. Graham never believed in letting go about anything.
Ricky was on the way now, fucking her ass, his balls swinging against her cuntlips as he fucked in and out. She moaned each time he pulled back and each time he fucked forward. Then he was shooting off, his hot cum spurting in her ass, the jism gushing out of his balls to fill her shit-tube.
She loved it. She could feel the wetness in her ass. She could feel the throbbing of his hot cock in her shitter.
When they finally separated, he gave a satisfied grunt and stretched out beside her on his back. "Did you make it?"
Jessica lav on her side and smiled at him. "I always do."
"I meant it about you being a hot fuck."
"I need the bathroom."
"Okay, go on."
She sat on the toilet and let his jism run out of her ass. It was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon and she'd have to get home soon. Home to Graham. She ought to leave now. Unless Ricky could make it again.
She came out of the bathroom with a damp cloth and cleaned his prick.
"I don't always do this," Jessica said. "You don't have to."
"I want to. If you can get this thing up, you can fuck me again."
He grinned at her. "You're on, baby."
"Not baby. The name is Jessica."
CHAPTER TWO
"Darling, you're taking a long time."
It was almost midnight and Jessica lay under the sheet waiting for Graham. He'd promised her they'd fuck this evening. She was dying for it. She was naked under the sheet, her fingers idly stroking her pussy while Graham undressed. He was so methodical.
He looked at her now and smiled. "Jessica, you're always in a hurry. You're always rushing from one thing to another."
"I can't help it."
She kicked the sheet away and exposed her body to him. Her tits heaved with her arousal. Her nipples were stiff and swollen. She covered her tits with her hands to draw his attention to them. He did like her tits.
Graham gazed at her as he finished stripping his clothes off. She could see the lust in his eyes. It wasn't that she didn't rum him on. She certainly did. The problem was that he was such a dull lover. Was that her fault? She raised her knees. She could feel the wetness in her pussy. God, how she wanted it!
He finally finished getting his pajamas on and came onto the bed. He had a lean body, a good body to look at. She ran her fingers over his chest and unsnapped the top of his pajamas. What she really needed was a man who came to bed naked. She hated the way Graham always carefully dressed for bed. He never showed any real lust for her. The lust might be in his eyes, but he never showed it otherwise.
She leaned over him now and pressed her tits against his bare chest. He slipped his arms around her.
"You're a little minx," he said.
"I'm not so little."
"I thought you looked stunning at the party this evening."
She slipped her fingers inside his fly and took hold of his prick. He was still soft. She squeezed his cock in her hand. She fondled his balls, pulling at his ball-bag, hefting them with her fingers.
In the early days of their marriage he'd fucked her nearly every night. And more than once a night when he was really turned on. He would come in her cunt and then get hard again quickly. Now she was lucky when she got him up at all.
She never sucked him off any more. If he came in her mouth that was the end of it and she wouldn't get fucked. She missed not sucking him off. He had a sexy cock and she liked getting his load down her throat. These days if she wanted a load of jism on her tongue she had to get it outside.
Well, there were plenty of men eager to give it to her. She never had trouble finding them. And when they fucked her, they were always turned on enough to fuck her mouth and then her pussy and come both times.
"Graham, I'm homy."
He chuckled. "Well, I can see that."
"I don't think we see enough of each other."
"We're together now, darling. Let me suck one of those lovely nipples awhile."
She fed one of her tits to his mouth. She wondered what he would think if he knew she fucked around the way she did. She couldn't imagine him forgiving her. Not Graham, no forgiveness and no understanding. His cock was getting hard now. Sucking her tit was doing something for him. He was like a baby sometimes, the way he liked to suck her tits. "I'd like to suck your cock, honey."
He looked up at her. "All right, but not too much. Not if you want to fuck."
She smirked as she pulled his pajama bottoms off his legs. He peeled out of his top himself. In a moment he was flat on his back with his thighs apart. She knelt between his legs and smiled at his cock. This was what she liked. A big swollen prick waiting for her. She took hold of it and closed her fist around it to feel its thickness and heat.
She didn't suck his cock that often. He wouldn't return the favor and she always had the feeling he looked down on her for sucking his cock. He thought she was too wanton. Well, now she didn't care. She had a yen for it tonight. She wanted cockmeat in her mouth.
Jessica hovered over him and started licking his cock-knob. She licked up the juice oozing out of his pisshole. He had no way to hide his arousal now. He might pretend to be dignified, but at the moment he had a hot cock and a leaking pisshole. She sucked his prick with abandonment. Let him see how gluttonous she was. She was hungry for it. She stroked his hard cock with her fingers as she rolled her tongue over his cock-knob.
Before long she had him groaning. One of his hands came down to fondle her head. She rocked her body back and forth as she pumped her mouth up and down on his cock. She ran her tongue over the length of his cockshaft. She dribbled saliva out of her mouth to wet his balls.
Then she pulled her mouth off his cock and smiled up at him. "You like it, Graham. You do like it, don't you?" A shadow passed over his face. "Yes, of course I do. But don't carry it too far, will you?"
She thought of reminding him of the old days when she'd taken his load down her throat and then sucked him to a second hard-on. But of course he'd be resentful if she mentioned it. She went, back to sucking his cock. His lovely hard prick. Jessica, you're such a cock-crazy bitch.
She gradually went wild. In the beginning her intention was to just suck him awhile and then have him fuck her. But now she wanted the whole bit. She was dying to feel his hot jism on her tongue. She told herself she deserved it. It was crazy that she had to go outside her marriage to get the taste of spunk in her mouth. Her mouth kept working on his swollen cock. He held her head with both hands now, groaning as she fucked his cock with her ravenous mouth.
Yes, she would have it. She hefted his balls in her hand. She squeezed and twisted his ball-bag as she gobbled his cock. She heard him muttering something, but she paid no attention to it. She wanted all of it. She wanted his fuck-cream down her gullet and then a gallon of it in her pussy. Poor Graham was such a dull fuck, always making it so hard for her.
Suddenly his groaning became deeper, his hands more frantic on her head. And then the next moment his cock exploded in her mouth, a geyser of hot jism spurting over her tongue, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag until she regained control of herself.
She had what she wanted now, his thick jism on her tongue, the pungent smell and taste of it in her nose. Her lips were swollen and soft from the sucking. She pulled at the tip of his cock with her mouth, sucking out the last of his orgasm as she squeezed his balls with her hand.
He groaned again as she finally pulled away from him. He was definitely annoyed. "You're like a tigress tonight."
Jessica snickered. "Graham, darling, I think some men would like me that way."
"I'm not good for anything now."
"And I'm as hot as blazes."
"I'll use my fingers, if you want."
"I wouldn't mind a friendly tongue."
"You know I don't like that. Lie back and I'll bring you off with my hand."
She fumed. But of course there was nothing she could do about it. If she wanted to get off, she'd have to be satisfied with his fingers.
She lay back as his hands moved over her belly. She opened her thighs wide. She wondered what he thought about her cunt. She watched him as she raised her knees. Go on, Jessica thought, get your hand in there and fuck me with it. A real man would use his mouth.
Then his fingers were in her cunt. Her clit was swollen and ready to explode. She knew it wouldn't take long. Not tonight. Sometimes she had to rub her clit a good five minutes before she got off. But not tonight. Tonight was one of those sensitive nights when just a little tickling would be enough.
Graham seemed to sense it. He wasn't talking now. He had all his attention on her pussy. He stroked her cunt, up-and-down her wet pussy, his fingers tickling her cunthole and then moving back to her clit.
The sensations were exquisite. She didn't care any more about him fucking her. All she cared about now was getting off. She humped her ass at his hand. She looked down, moaning as she watched his fingers. He had her juices on his hand.
"God, that's good, Graham!"
He smiled at her. "Yes, I suppose it is."
She felt a sudden anger. He had such a look of shitty superiority on his face. It wasn't fair. But then her clit was screaming at her and she forgot about Graham and his superiority. The hell with him. Her cunt was so puffed and swollen, it needed attention tight now!
She came, a great shudder roaring through her body. Graham smiled with satisfaction as he watched her. Then his fingers slowed down and she went berserk.
"Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
She finally got him to finish her off. After that he climbed into his pajamas again and went immediately to sleep. She lay there awhile looking at him, hating him, wondering if she ought to go on with it.
She finally left the bedroom and went to the living room. She turned the TV on and stretched out on the sofa. Poor little Jessica. She was still so horny. She slipped her hand inside her robe and fondled her tits. Her nipples were still swollen.
She told herself she ought to be thankful she had the freedom to play around the way she did. But what good was the freedom at the moment? She was still homy, her cunt still hungry. She touched her clit, rubbed the stiff shaft and the tiny knob. What she needed was another climax. Or maybe a dozen more.
She decided to use something. She wanted something inside her cunt. Maybe a cucumber would do it. She hurried out of the living room to the kitchen. She found a large cuke in the refrigerator and warmed it up under the faucet. She was no stranger to using something like a vegetable in her cunt.
When the cuke was ready, Jessica cleaned it off and smeared some corn oil over the end of it. She smiled as she remembered the stud who'd fucked her ass with corn oil. Well, now she had use for the oil again.
The living room was dark enough to do what she wanted. If Graham happened to get up and walk in, he wouldn't know what she was doing. She muffled a groan as she rubbed the end of the cucumber up and down her cunt. She teased herself with it, delaying the entrance. It felt so good against her clit. So completely marvelous.
Then she pushed just the end of the cuke inside her cunthole, like a fat cockhead pushing in. A fat circumcised knob with a flaring rim and a red angry color. She rubbed her clit with her free hand as she slowly stuffed the cucumber inside her swollen cunt.
The first orgasm occurred quickly. She turned her head to the side and covered her mouth with a pillow as the spasms ripped through her pussy. She pushed the cucumber in and out slowly, turning it with her hand, angling it so that it made contact with her clit.
Then finally it was finished and she put the cucumber at her side while she stared vacantly at the TV. Some cowboy was riding in the desert chasing a desperado. All that energy wasted in a horse opera. She could use both of them right now, two cowboys to fuck her blind.
After a while Jessica left the sofa and walked over to the full-length mirror in the hall. She turned this way and that way, looking at her face, and at the contours of her tits and ass through the flimsy robe she wore.
She opened the robe and gazed at the front of her body, at her heavy tits and thick cunt-bush and creamy thighs. No one could say she wasn't attractive. She had the goods. She looked so wanton with her robe open like this.
She moved her legs apart to get a better look at her cunt. She kept her legs wide open, her cunt prominently displayed, the insides of her thighs still wet from all the pussy-action.
She left the mirror for a moment and retrieved the cucumber from the sofa. She opened her robe again and pulled it around in back of her ass so that she was completely exposed in front. She didn't care about Graham now. Fuck Graham and his tight-ass sexual hang-ups. Watching herself in the mirror, she began rubbing the cucumber through the gash of her cunt.
She quickly worked herself up again. She liked watching herself when she beat-off. She imagined she had an audience. How wonderful it would be to do this on a stage somewhere. A thousand people watching Jessica fuck her cunt with a large cucumber.
She pretended she was on a stage and the cucumber was really the huge cock of a caveman type hired to fuck her in front of an audience.
You're crazy, Jessica. What a crazy fantasy. She gave them a show. She kept her legs wide apart so the audience could see the huge cock sliding in and out.
Fuck that hole, she thought. She gave it to herself. She rubbed the cucumber around her cunthole, stretching her cuntflesh, then against her clit to jazz her buzzer. She used her free hand to play with her ass, her fingers sliding inside her asscrack to find her asshole. Her little shitter. Maybe someday she could convince Graham to give it a try. Now all she had was her finger. Just the fingertip. Jessica with her finger up her ass.
Then she moved her fingers to the outside of her cunt to get some juice out of her pussy. She giggled as she realized she might get an infection. Later she would wash. Now all she cared about was the big orgasm she had building in her cunt.
Finally she came. She watched it in the mirror. She humped her pussy at the cucumber as she fucked herself with it. She pushed two fingers inside her asshole and churned them around in her shitter. She could feel the cucumber in her cunt with the fingers in her ass. Jessica thought that was lovely.
Men did that to her sometimes. They pushed their fingers in her ass while they were fucking her cunt. They could feel their cocks in her cunt. She had a good cunt. Men had told her so. And a hot ass. The real studs liked fucking her ass. They liked watching her asshole suck on their cocks. And she liked watching it as much as they did.
Come on. make it again, she thought, the cucumber back inside her cunt, her hand now squeezing one of her tits. Make it, Jessica. Boil over, honey. Don't think about Graham. He's a total loss. He has a nice bank account and he's good to have an escort when you need a night on the town. But apart from that he's an arrogant shit who doesn't know how to enjoy himself with a woman.
She finally came again. She had the cucumber all the way inside her cunt, the end pressing at her insides like a baseball bat in her body. She groaned as she went off.
The climax was fabulous, a deep heat in her cunt all the way up to her belly. Her legs trembled as she watched the end of it in the mirror. Now she prayed Graham wouldn't walk in. She was so vulnerable now. She was wiped out. And ready to sleep, she thought. She was ready now. She walked into the kitchen and tossed the cucumber into the garbage. She washed her hands and returned to the bedroom to join her husband in bed. A great sadness came over her as she tried to sleep. It won't work, Jessica. You can't play around with cucumbers and grimy kids all your life.
CHAPTER THREE
On a dull afternoon, Jessica sat at the bar in a swanky cocktail lounge and tried to forget her troubles. She didn't like to drink. She thought there were more important pleasures in life than sopping up alcohol.
But this afternoon she was too bored to do anything else. She hoped maybe something would come up in this place. Sometimes she was lucky in meeting a man here. It was a decent place frequented by business types and she had no fear of meeting anyone dangerous.
An old folk song was on the jukebox, a song that had always been one of her favorites. The problem was, it made her more melancholy than ever. She sipped her drink as she remembered the old days when she was happy with her life.
She looked around the lounge and wished she knew someone here to talk to. She was so lonely. It was awful that a woman like her had to be alone when she wanted company.
After awhile Jessica began paying attention to the bartender. He smiled at her occasionally. But he seemed to be busy making out with a redhead down at the other end of the bar.
Then suddenly Jessica heard a voice behind her call her name. She turned and looked. She immediately recognized who it was. His name was Carl Preston and he was a business associate of Graham's.
He smiled at her. "Hello, Jessica. I thought it was you, but I wasn't sure. Are you alone?"
Jessica nodded. "It's just something to do. I drop in here once in a while. When it's too hot to play tennis."
She hated the idea of making excuses to him. She hardly knew him. They'd met a few times, but no more than that. Graham's business friends were always so dull. Carl sat down beside her at the bar and insisted on buying her a drink. She tried to put him off, said she was about to leave, but he pressed her until she agreed.
He asked about Graham and after that he talked about other things. He seemed to understand that she wasn't interested in talking about her husband, not when she was sitting there alone in a cocktail lounge at three o'clock in the afternoon.
So they talked about other things. The weather, tennis, the various places to get a drink in the afternoon. After awhile it was obvious to Jessica that Carl was flirting with her. He touched her hand occasionally, but mostly it was in his eyes, the way he looked at her tits, and the way he smiled at her.
She was amused at first because he knew Graham, and then she liked it. She liked it very much. She gave up any thought of leaving to go home. She responded positively to Carl Preston and he smiled at her when he became aware of it.
Jessica amused herself with him. She wondered what would come of it. Now she had no interest in the bartender. He could have his little redhead. The flirting with Carl became heavier. After a while he hinted at the possibility of the two of them getting to a motel room. "I know a place with a decent pool. On a hot afternoon like this, it might be refreshing."
"I'm not in the mood for water."
"Then what? What about a bottle of champagne? Champagne and me. how about that?"
She fenced with him. but she let him know she was available. When he repeated the invitation, she finally agreed. "You've conned me into something I'll probably regret."
And so twenty minutes later they were together in a room at one of the large airport hotels. Carl had a bottle of champagne brought to the room. He poured it out and they toasted each other. Jessica was impressed with him. This was the first time she'd ever cheated on Graham with someone known to him. Of course it was dangerous. But she didn't think she'd be sorry. She told herself she deserved some fun.
They sipped the champagne as they talked. She liked the fact that Carl wasn't in a rush. She became more and more excited at the prospect of fucking him.
Finally he kissed her and she melted into his arms. She made him promise he would never tell Graham.
"I don't want any trouble, Carl."
She said she was taking a big chance being in a motel room with him.
Carl kissed her again. He fondled her tits through her dress. Then he said he wanted to suck her cunt. "I've been thinking about it ever since the bar." Jessica was both amused and excited by his frankness.
"You come right out with it, don't you?" She asked him to give her a few moments in the bathroom.
In the bathroom she quickly slipped her panties off and freshened up her pussy. She was tremendously excited as she went out to Carl again. They moved into each other's arms and kissed. Then he made her sit down in one of the easy chairs.
Jessica quivered. She raised her dress and opened her thighs. She knew what he was now. He was a pussy-hound, a man who adored cunt. What a marvelous stroke of luck to meet him the way she had. A shiver of pleasure went through her as she reacted to the fever in his eyes.
He quickly moved his face into her crotch. She fondled his ears as he licked her cunt. His tongue felt wonderful, so hot and soft. The juice gushed out of her pussy and he sucked it all up.
She came quickly, moaning as she made it, her hands stroking his head as he continued licking and sucking her spasming cuntflesh. When she was finally finished, he pulled back with a grin on his face. "Like fireworks, Jessica. That really turns me on."
She told him he was a good lover. "And now I want some of the same."
She urged him to stand up. He had an obvious hard-on in his pants and she teased him about it. She didn't waste any time, not after the pleasure he'd already given her. She unzipped his fly and deftly brought his cock out.
His cock was tasty, a throbbing hot pole of flesh that stretched her lips. She sucked at the juice leaking out of his pisshole. She slowly bobbed her head back and forth as she massaged his cockshaft with her lips and teeth. She stopped sucking him before he came. She rose up and kissed his mouth, and then they faced each other as they undressed. His eyes were hot as he watched her. He stopped stripping when he was down to his boxer shorts. Carl smiled and rubbed his cock through his shorts when her cuntbush first appeared. Then her bra was off and he said her tits were lovely. "You're a dish, Jessica. You really are."
They kissed again and he fondled her tits. She took hold of his cock and hefted his balls in her hand as she looked down at his fuckmeat. Once again she told him how much of a chance she was taking by being with him.
She loved the feel of his big balls in her hand. He was hung like a horse, his ball-bag leathery and hairy and his cockshaft thick around the base. She had an urge to get down and sniff at his balls, but she held herself back. Take it easy, Jessica. Just take it easy and enjoy yourself.
They finally went to the bed. He quickly mounted her missionary style, pushing her legs back while he worked to get his cock in her pussy. She was eager to get fucked now. She fondled his back, and then her hands dropped to stroke his hard ass.
Then he had his cock in her cunthole, his hot prick filling her pussy as he lunged forward. She loved it. She closed her legs around his body as he started fucking her. He was definitely good. She had no regrets now about picking him up.
He continued fucking her cunt with gusto. He had wonderful control, not at all like some of the men she'd fucked recently. He pulled out of her cunt without coming and said he wanted her to ride him.
She did it willingly. She climbed over him, straddled his body and sat down on his cock. What a marvelous fuck he was, the best she'd had in a long time.
Now she saw he was close to coming. She was thrilled at the idea of bringing him off. She watched his face as he came. She felt his jism suddenly making her cunt slimy.
Then she had her own climax. She rolled around on his cock as she made it. He urged her on, grinning as he squeezed her ass with his hands.
Finally it was finished and she pulled her cunt off his spent prick and fell away to the side. She lay in his arms, cuddling against him, listening to his heavy breathing.
After a while they talked. She asked him about his personal life. He was married, all right, but she'd never met his wife. He said he and his wife had an arrangement about fucking outside their marriage. "It's been like that from the beginning. She does her thing and I do mine."
Jessica envied his wife and decided she didn't want to talk about his marriage anymore. She wished she had the luck his wife had. They had some more to drink, finishing the champagne and laughing because it tasted flat. He stroked her ass as they lay on the bed.
Carl started talking about her ass, telling her how beautiful it was, his fingers continually stroking the smooth skin of her asscheeks. Then gradually he began hinting about assfucking, talking about it casually at first, then more directly suggesting that her ass gave him ideas.
He smiled at her. "I can't help it, Jessica. Your ass turns me on."
"I know what you want," she said. "Well, how about it?"
"I hardly know you, Carl. It's not right."
"Christ, you don't mean that." She smiled at him. "All right, I'm teasing. Do you really want to?"
"You bet I do." She let him know she was interested.
He kissed her as he slipped his fingers inside her asscrack. A shiver went through her as he rubbed her asshole with his fingertip. Yes, she was certainly interested. She loved his touch.
She finally pulled away from him and went down on his cock again. She licked all over his knob and cockshaft and then she moved down to suck his balls. His nuts were so masculine, so firm in her hand.
Jessica worked on his cock until it was stiff again. She was excited at the prospect of having his hard cock in her ass, his big fuckstick in her shifter. Oh yes indeed, she did want it.
He soon made her roll over on her belly. He started kissing her back, his mouth slowly moving down to her ass as she moaned softly into the pillow. He kissed and nibbled her asscheeks, then he spread her asscheeks apart to look at her asshole.
She was tremendously excited by that. She could feel his eyes burning into the crack of her ass. She couldn't remember any man ever looking at her asshole so deliberately. And for so long. She quivered as he continued holding her asscheeks spread wide apart.
"Carl, I-"
"I'm just looking."
"It's embarrassing."
"The hell it is, it's a beautiful sight."
Then his face was against her ass, his tongue in her asscrack. He lapped at her asshole and made it wet with his saliva. She groaned as he sucked at her asshole. God, how she loved that! He was making her asshole ready for his cock. She quivered as she told herself saliva was better than corn oil.
After a while he made her get up on her knees. His hands were all over her asscheeks. He shoved his cock inside her cunt first. She moaned as she slammed his prick deep inside her pussy. She reached back to fondle his balls, her fingers pulling at his ball-bag as his cock slid in and out of her wet cunt.
He stroked his cock in her pussy a few times, and then he pulled out and lifted his cock-knob to push it against her asshole. Her shit-chute was wide open after the delicious sucking. His cock went in easily. "Christ, that's good, Jessica. You've really got it back here."
She groaned at the stretching of her asshole. There was a little pain, but it was nothing extraordinary and she could stand it.
Then he pushed forward a bit, slowly filling her ass with his cock. Soon they were both grunting at the pleasure of it. Her asshole felt huge, like a big stuffed hole that somehow contained her cunt and clit and everything she had down there. He began fucking her shitter slowly. He told her how good it was. "Like an oven, honey, like a tight hot oven. How is it for you? Does it feel good?" Jessica groaned. "Don't talk, just fuck me!"
He laughed as he started thrusting more forcefully. He was soon fucking her shitter with smooth even strokes, long strokes in and out of her tight asshole. Then finally he was riding to a finish, his hands gripping her hips, his cock slamming in and out, his hips churning as he cried out.
He shot off in her ass. She could feel his jism wetting her shitter. and at the end she came herself, rubbing her clit with her fingers and moaning as the orgasm hit her.
When he finally pulled his cock out of her ass. he rolled over on his back with a groan and told her she was a wonderful fuck. "And I almost decided against that bar this afternoon. I thought today I'd go out to the suburbs."
Jessica hurried away to the bathroom to get on the toilet. She was thrilled by his fucking. A shudder went through her as she felt his jism running out of her asshole to drop in the water. There was so much of it, even though it was the second fuck of the afternoon.
Later they agreed to see each other again. He promised her he would be careful not to make trouble for her with Graham. "Don't worry about me, Jessica. If he finds out, it won't be because of me."
When she finally arrived home early that evening, she went straight into the shower. She thought about Carl and the assfuck. She decided she'd rather fuck men than boys. If the men were like Carl. If only Graham would be like Carl. But she wasn't that lucky.
As she thought about Carl, she wondered if they would really have an affair. She played with her asshole as she washed herself. She was amazed that her shitter wasn't even sore. Usually after having her ass fucked she had a sore ass until the next day. But not this time. Maybe it was because Carl opened her up so nicely by kissing it.
She became turned on again as she remembered his mouth on her asshole. She started frigging her pussy as she thought about it. What a lovely afternoon she'd had! She decided to make a serious try at getting Graham to fuck her ass. She wanted him to, just once. She had to try. No one could blame her for trying.
That same evening she seduced Graham into fucking her. She cozied up to him in the living room, and then finally they were in bed together. She succeeded in getting him to touch and play with her asshole. But she could tell he didn't haw his heart in it. He didn't like doing it and he said so. But at least it was a first try.
Like always, the fuck afterward was ordinary. But this time he held her asscheeks as he fucked her. Jessica was amused because she was getting fucked twice in the same day by two different men, one man fucking her ass and the other man fucking her cunt.
She wondered what Graham would say if he knew. He'd probably kill her. She wondered how well he knew Carl. She had to be careful now about ever showing any sign that she knew Carl as more than a mere acquaintance. It was so dangerous to cheat with someone Graham knew. He was really such a clod. A nice guy, but a clod.
She urged him on as he fucked her. Soon he shot off in her pussy. She held his hips and helped him get off. It was nothing much for her. As always he went right to sleep, and afterward she lay there in the dark thinking about it.
At least tonight she had no need to masturbate. She'd had enough fucking for one day. A quiver went through her as she thought about Carl Preston again. The way he sucked her ass and then fucked it. Jessica, you're a slutty bitch. She smiled happily and finally fell asleep.
CHAPTER FOUR
About a week later Jessica received a mild shock. Graham announced there was a party they had to go to, and when she asked about it, he told her the party was at Carl Preston's house. "We've got to go," Graham said. "It's business, Jessica. But maybe we can have a pleasant evening."
Jessica was nervous as she dressed for the party. She'd see Carl again, but she'd also get a chance to meet his wife. And for the first time she would be together with Graham and one of her lovers. Now she was beginning to regret starting an affair with someone Graham knew.
Finally they were on their way. During the drive out to the Preston house, Jessica forced herself to relax. By the time they arrived, she was convinced everything would work out. It was Carl who greeted them at the door. He behaved as if he hardly knew Jessica. At first she was nervous about seeing him again, but she quickly gained confidence. Then she met Carl's wife. Vera Preston was a tall attractive blonde with a haughty look. But she seemed friendly enough. It was a party, after all, and Vera was the hostess.
Jessica and Graham were soon in the midst of the crowd, which filled several of the rooms in the Preston house. Before long, Jessica began to enjoy herself. She liked getting out.
She watched Graham as he mixed with the others, and kept looking for Carl. Finally Carl was there in the same room with her and she felt nervous again. She couldn't bear the thought of Graham suspecting anything.
Carl winked at her from across the room and she blushed. But then Vera came over to her, smiling at Jessica as she asked how she was doing. "I hope you'll get to meet some of my friends. Carl keeps talking about you and Graham, and now finally we've met."
Jessica thought the tall blonde was a knockout. And an intense woman. Vera's eyes seemed to bum with interest as she talked to Jessica. Vera drifted away in a moment, and then after a while Carl finally came over to Jessica. "Need another drink?"
Jessica said she was doing fine. They chatted about trivial things. She saw that Graham was busy with a small group near the piano. Carl took her arm and they slowly made their way out to the back patio.
It was pleasant to be out in the air again. Jessica told Carl she was afraid to be in his house with Graham, but Carl reassured her. He took her arm and they moved into the darkness at the edge of the patio. She found herself unable to resist him. He kissed her, his hands moving over her tits and then over her ass. She trembled under his touch. Once again she was aware that she was very turned on by him. She could feel his cock pressing against her belly. Carl said he wanted to fuck her. "I've thought of nothing else for days."
Jessica thought he was talking about a rendezvous somewhere. But then she realized he meant that very night. He wanted to fuck her right there in his house. She said it was impossible. "Carl, it's crazy!"
"No, it isn't! I know exactly how we can do it!"
"It's too dangerous."
But he wouldn't listen to her about any danger. He insisted. He told her he would meet her in one of the upstairs bathrooms. He said she should go up there and then he would join her. "Just be sure you leave the bathroom door unlocked."
Jessica quivered. She thought the idea was completely crazy, but certainly exciting. She'd never done anything like this in her life. Could she really do it? Could she really fuck a man in his house while his wife and her husband were in the house also?
They returned to the party and Carl moved away from her to get himself another drink. After a while he turned and looked at her and made a sign with his head.
Jessica looked for Graham, but she couldn't see him. She trembled as she left the room. She'd always thought she was clever about deceiving Graham, but now she was scared.
She went upstairs to the bathroom that Carl had told her about. She went in and left the door unlocked. She studied her face in the mirror. Aside from looking a bit flushed, there was no sign in her face of distress. But her heart was pounding. Then suddenly the door opened and Carl slipped in. He quickly locked the door behind him and smiled at her.
"I told you it would work." They moved into each other's arms. Jessica said that what they were doing was crazy. But she was terribly excited.
Once again she felt his cock pushing against her belly. This time he was as hard as a rock. As Carl kissed her neck, he lifted her dress to get at her ass. He chuckled when he discovered she was wearing a garter belt. He said he wanted to see it. "Black lace?"
"How did you guess?"
"Come on, show me," he said.
She smiled, pulled back from him and lifted her dress to show him what she was wearing. He feasted his eyes on her belly, the transparent panties showing her cuntbush, the black lace garter belt and dark nylons. "You're a dream, Jessica. I'm going to eat your cunt."
She trembled with excitement as she slipped her panties off. He made her sit down on the closed toilet seat. In a moment she had her dress pulled up to her waist and one knee pulled up with her foot on the seat. She let her thighs fall open to show him her pussy. He grinned and went down in front of her on the small rug. In a moment he had his mouth on her cunt.
A moan escaped her throat as she felt his tongue. She loved it. This had to be one of the most exciting times of her life. Sucked off in a John while her husband was downstairs. It was so crazy.
Carl sucked at her cunt until she came. The hot juice poured out of her and he made sounds of pleasure as he licked everything up. Then he looked at her with a wet mouth and grinned. He rose to his feet, unzipped his fly and brought his hard cock out.
Jessica groaned with excitement as she handled his prick. "I like this."
"Did you like the way I sucked you?"
"I loved it."
She covered his cock-knob with her lips, then took more of his cock until she had his cock-head jabbing at the back of her throat. Carl pulled back and said he'd rather fuck her than come in her mouth. Jessica smiled and said she wouldn't mind that at all, but how do they do it in such a small space?
He told her to bend over the sink. She was very turned on as she did it. He moved behind her and fondled her ass. He said she looked great in a garter belt. He stroked her wet cunt. Then she heard him dropping his pants and shorts and a moment later she felt his cock pushing inside her cunthole.
She shivered with pleasure at the feel of his big prick inside her cunt. He held her hips as he fucked her. His balls slapped against her clit. The way she was bent over she had her belly pressing against the edge of the sink, but she hardly felt it. Then she felt his thumb rubbing her asshole. She remembered how he'd fucked her ass the last time they were together. She wanted it again if he did. "I'm going to fuck your ass."
"Oh God yes!"
He chuckled as he pushed the tip of his thumb inside her shit-tube. "You don't get it much from Graham, do you?"
"He won't do it."
"He's a fool. That explains why you're so tight. Let me get some Vaseline in there."
She was a bit shocked at how methodical he was. With his cock still in her cunt, he opened the cabinet above her head and brought out a jar of Vaseline. She was amused at the convenience of it.
She groaned as his cock came out of her cunt. Then she groaned again as he started greasing her asshole with his fingers. She raised her head and looked at him in the mirror. Their eyes met and he grinned at her. "You're a back door lady." She blushed. "Yes, maybe I am."
Then she was bending over the sink again. His cockhead pushed at her asshole and he slipped inside. She groaned as his prick stuffed her shitter. It was so good.
He fucked her slowly. She kept her head hanging over the sink, thinking how crazy it was to be fucked in the ass in Carl's house with Graham so close to them downstairs.
She was sure Graham would kill them both if he knew. But he didn't know and she was having the time of her life right over his head.
Carl's cock felt good in her ass. He knew exactly what he was doing. She wondered if he fucked Vera's ass. Then she realized that of course he did. And did Vera like it as much as she did? Jessica suspected that Vera was a very sexy woman. Now that she'd met Vera, she was more envious of her than ever.
But at the moment she was being fucked by Vera's husband, and fucked in the ass at that. She thrilled at the feel of Carl's hot cock all the way up her shitter. She started coming, an intense climax that had her shuddering and groaning as she made it.
Then Carl followed her. He rammed her ass as he came. Her shit-tube was wide open now and she took his thrusting without any difficulty. She felt the wetness around her asshole as his jism oozed out around his cock.
When he finally pulled his prick out of her ass, he told her to remain bent over the sink. Jessica gasped with pleasure as he started carefully wiping her asscrack and asshole with some tissue. What a lovely man he was. Then it was finished and she straightened up and let her dress fall to cover herself. Breathing heavily, she moved back and leaned against the wall. "Oh wow!"
He laughed at her. His pants and shorts were still down at his ankles. She blushed when she suddenly saw the streaks of brown on his cock.
But Carl seemed unconcerned about it, completely casual, not even a hint of discomfort. He simply moved forward to the sink to wash his cock with soap and water.
Jessica was turned on by the sight of him massaging his fat prick with soap and then washing it off. They had a special intimacy now. It wasn't only the assfucking. It was just something special. Then finally they both had their clothes in order again. Carl slipped out of the bathroom first. Jessica waited two or three minutes, and then she left the john to return to the party.
She mingled with the others, and finally saw Graham. He came over, smiled at her and asked if she was enjoying herself. They agreed they wouldn't stay much longer. Then Graham left her again and in a moment Vera was at Jessica's side. They chatted about the house. Vera said they ought to get together sometime for lunch. Jessica said yes, she would like that.
Finally Graham came to get her. They said goodbye to Carl and Vera. Jessica's heart pounded as Carl took her hand and held it a moment. The whole evening was so crazy. She took Graham's arm as they walked out of the house to find their car. Graham was in a good mood as they drove off. He said he liked Carl and Vera. He said they ought to see more of them. "Unless you don't like the idea." Jessica quivered and said she wouldn't mind at all. "Vera's nice," she said.
She wondered what he would say if he knew what had gone on earlier in the Preston house.
Then Graham put his hand on her thigh as he drove. He fondled her through her dress and she moved closer to him on the seat. He told her she'd looked exceptionally beautiful tonight at the party.
Jessica cuddled against him. She told herself she did love him. She slid a hand into his lap to find his cock. She was amused when she found he had a hard-on. She teased him about it.
"Darling, you're like a stallion down here." She unzipped his fly and brought his prick out.
His prick was hot and thick in her hand. Yielding to the impulse, she bent her head to get his cock in her mouth.
Graham groaned. His excitement turned her on. Then he warned her to be careful. He said it was dangerous to fool around while he was driving.
She stayed with it, sucking his cock-knob. She wanted him to come. She had an urge to have his jism down her throat. Was it guilt about Carl and what had happened in the Preston bathroom? Her ass felt so empty now. She remembered Carl had called her a back door lady. Well, she did love it in the ass. She wished she could get Graham to do it. But what could she do? A woman couldn't demand that a man fuck her ass.
Graham's cockhead felt so good in her mouth. She started stroking his cockshaft with her fingers. She wanted to bring him off now. But he groaned and told her to slow down. "Jessica, you can't."
She paid no attention to him. She continued sucking his cock-knob and jacking his cock-shaft. Finally he insisted. He made her stop. He pushed her head away and told her again it was too dangerous. There was no way he would let her suck him off while they were speeding on a highway.
Of course he was right. They might wind up in a ditch with both of them dead. She sat back and wiped her mouth. She helped him get his cock back inside his pants. Then she leaned her head against his shoulder during the remainder of the trip home.
Finally they arrived. When they were settled in the living room, Graham took her in his arms and kissed her. "You're very sexy tonight." She smiled at him. "Love me?"
"You know I do. I'm lucky to be married to such a beautiful woman." He said all the men at the party had been looking at her tonight. He fondled her tits through her dress. He said he was in the mood to fuck her tonight. "Unless you're too tired."
"I'm never too tired for that. Anyway, it's early, darling. Yes, let's! What a marvelous idea!"
She was afraid to turn him down, afraid he'd suspect something. But she also wanted it. That quick session with Carl hadn't been enough for her. And Graham was her husband and if he wanted to fuck her she ought to be available. Lord knows, he never gave her the attention she wanted.
She told him to fix a couple of drinks for them while she made herself comfortable. She kissed him and left him in the living room to go to the john in their bedroom. When she was inside the bathroom, she closed the door and stripped her clothes off. Everything but the garter belt and nylons.
Jessica thought of Carl while she cleaned her asshole and pussy. What a crazy evening this was. Then she left the bathroom to find one of her negligees and a pair of shoes with high heels. She slipped the sheer negligee on and told herself she did want Graham. She wanted the magic of the early days back again. If she could have it.
Would he like the garter belt and nylons? As much as Carl had? She sprayed cologne between her tits and into her cuntbush. Maybe tonight she would finally get Graham to fuck her ass. She quivered as she thought about it. How crazy it would be to have Graham fuck her ass less than an hour after Carl Preston had done it.
When she returned to Graham, his eyes glowed when he saw the garter belt and nylons through the sheer material of the negligee. "Now that's hot stuff." Jessica blushed. "Like it?"
"I certainly do."
She couldn't wait. She untied the negligee and opened it to show him everything. She posed for him, showing him her tits and legs, and then she turned to show him her ass, her asscheeks framed by the black garter belt and nylons. She knew she looked good. She could see in his eves that she turned him on.
She went to him and leaned over him where he was sitting, so that he could suck her tits. He touched her pussy as he did it. She was terribly hot now, her cunt steaming as he fingered it. She finally got him to undress in the living room rather than going up to the bedroom. She tossed away the negligee, made a complete turn once to show him what she looked like and then came to him again and straddled his legs.
She sat down on his cock. In a moment she had his prick inside her wet cunt. She started fucking him, riding his prick, bouncing up-and-down on his lap. His hands moved to her ass, his fingers squeezing her asscheeks.
"I'm getting heavy back there," she said. "Oh, no, I like it."
"Really?"
He said he really did like her ass. Then she hinted that she wouldn't mind him fucking her there. "People do it, you know. I've always wanted to try it."
It didn't work, he turned her down. He said he wouldn't think of it. He said nice people didn't do such things. She became annoyed. Graham in turn became irritated with her and she felt his cock get soft in her cunt.
She climbed off him and sat beside him. Then she decided not to make a thing out of it. She cuddled up to him and kissed him. She played with his cock, stroking his cockshaft. She started jerking him off and he didn't stop her. He leaned back against the sofa and closed his eyes while her hand worked on his prick.
Her fist flew up-and-down until his hot spunk suddenly spurted out of his pisshole. She enjoyed watching it. She always enjoyed watching a cock go off. But she wished she could get Graham to shoot his spunk in her ass. Would he ever do it? She certainly intended to see Carl Preston again, oh yes indeed.
CHAPTER FIVE
A few days later Vera called Jessica, and Jessica accepted an imitation to lunch. They met in a downtown restaurant. Jessica thought how odd it was to be sitting there with the wife of a man she was having an affair with.
But she found Vera appealing. Carl, after all, had said he and Vera had an arrangement about their marriage. Vera had probably told him she was having lunch today with Jessica. Did Vera know about her and Carl? Jessica had no idea, but she hoped that Carl hadn't told her. She thought she'd feel very awkward if Vera knew everything.
They chatted about their lives, the things they liked, and then the conversation drifted to the subject of men. Vera said she liked sex. She came right out and admitted she had affairs outside their marriage. "I don't think I could ever be happy with just one man. How about you?" Jessica blushed. "Yes, I think I'm the same."
Vera smiled. "I think all women are the same. I think most women like to fuck more than men do. They're just terribly repressed." Jessica found the frank talk exciting. "I wouldn't call myself repressed."
"No, I don't think you are."
Jessica had no idea what she meant by that. Then Vera suggested that after lunch they might go to a massage parlor for women that she often frequented. "I think you'll love it. It's a great way to relax." Jessica was intrigued. She had never heard of the place and as Vera talked about it she became more and more curious. She finally agreed she would go there with Vera as soon as they left the restaurant. "We'll work off the fat we put on eating this delicious meal," Vera said.
Thirty minutes later they lay side by side on two massage tables. It was a swank place, a setup obviously designed to attract classy women. At first Jessica was self-conscious about being naked in the same room with Vera, but she quickly overcame the feeling. She found the tall blonde impressive.
Vera had a tightly muscled athletic body and it was obvious that she took care of it. They lay on their bellies now and Jessica couldn't see more than Vera's curvy ass. It was a full ass, but it looked firm and springy. Once again Jessica found herself envious of the blonde. But Vera was so pleasant to be with, she knew she'd get over it.
Before long two women came in to begin working on them. They were girls, really, both in their early twenties and both quite pretty. Jessica soon lost herself in the pleasure of expert hands manipulating her back. The girl who worked on her had a sure touch.
Soon the hands were down at Jessica's ass and she groaned in response. Yes, she did like her ass massaged. She'd never had anything like this before.
She found it a complete tum-on, and quivered with excitement when she felt the girl pull her asscheeks apart. She's looking at my asshole, Jessica thought. The girl could see everything she had.
Both Jessica and Vera were soon asked to roll over on their backs. Now Jessica could see the two girls. More important, she had a chance to see more of Vera. She'd only glanced at the blonde's body when they'd first come into the room. Now she could see Vera's tits again, her juicy pink nipples and her firm thighs.
And Vera's eyes were on Jessica. The girl doing Jessica had her hands on the sides of Jessica's tits and Jessica blushed when she saw the way Vera was looking at her nipples. Maybe she's a dyke, Jessica thought.
Was it possible? But Vera had said at lunch that she liked men. And Jessica couldn't imagine Carl ever marrying a woman that didn't like men.
Then Jessica told herself that although Vera had said she liked men, she never said she didn't like women also. A quiver ran through Jessica as she had a sudden hunch that Carl's wife was bisexual. It would explain a few things, particularly the hunger in Vera's eyes as she gazed at Jessica's body.
What a gas, Jessica thought. She giggled to herself as she considered all the implications.
Jessica became turned on by the massage. She couldn't help it and she found it embarrassing. She prayed the girl wouldn't open her legs and see the wetness in her pussy. Then she looked at Vera and she could see from the expression on the blonde's face that Vera was also turned on.
Vera recognized Jessica's look and she smiled. "It always gets to me. They'll finish us off if you like." Jessica blushed. "Oh, I don't think I want that."
Vera chuckled. "All right, you don't have to. But how about a man? They provide that service too. I've tried it and it's worth the extra money."
Once again Jessica said she didn't want it. The idea of calling, in a man to fuck her now seemed too wild. But Vera said she'd like to have it herself. "You can watch, if you want. I get very turned on when someone watches me." Jessica was completely shocked, but she went along with it. She couldn't believe the blonde would actually have someone fuck her while Jessica was lying right there. But Vera was serious. The two girls soon left and a young man came in. He wore nothing but a pair of blue gym shorts. He had a suntanned body with lots of muscles and white teeth. "Hi, my name is Ron." He grinned at them and asked which one was Mrs. Preston.
Jessica quickly turned over on her belly to hide her tits and pussy. But she could still see everything. With her head turned to the side and her eyes on Vera, she could see everything going on.
It was more shocking than she expected and she'd never experienced anything like it. What Ron did was push Vera's knees back to her chest and immediately go down on her. Jessica found herself trembling with excitement as she watched it. She couldn't see his mouth, but she saw the effect on Vera's face. Her eyes closed, Vera moaned and bit her lower lip as Ron sucked her pussy.
Vera got off. Jessica was certain the blonde had at least one orgasm. The sucking continued awhile, and then Ron straightened up and dropped his shorts. He glanced over at Jessica and smiled as she blushed. Then he turned his attention back to Vera and Jessica had a chance to see what he had. A thrill went through her at the sight of his cock and balls. He was hung like a horse, a thick dangling cock and a pair of balls the size of large plums swinging low in his hairy ball-bag. Definitely like a horse.
And definitely sexy. Jessica felt her pussy twitch and her pussy-juices flow. Now she was beginning to be sorry she hadn't agreed to have a boy like this one for herself. He was really only a boy, maybe twenty or twenty-one. A super dreamboat, and now he was getting ready to fuck Vera.
Vera smiled at Jessica as she lifted her legs to have them draped over Ron's shoulders. "God, I'm hot for it." Then she groaned as Ron's cock pushed inside her cunt.
Jessica was sorry she couldn't see his cock going in. She was dying to have a closer look at Vera's pussy. She wanted so much to see more than she could, but she was too embarrassed to shift her position to get a better view.
Ron fucked Vera with a smooth pumping of his hips. He had her ass on the edge of the table and his cock was just the right height to make the fuck effortless. At intervals he glanced over at Jessica and smiled at her and Jessica blushed.
Jessica was steaming. She was more turned on than she could ever remember and she wanted it to finish so she could get the hell out of there and get home to fingerfuck herself.
Then Vera was making it and the boy speeded up his fucking. Vera gasped as he pounded her. She turned her face to Jessica and rolled her eyes to show the pleasure she was feeling.
"God, what a good fucker he is. By the way, Jessica, I know all about you and Carl." Jessica blushed. "Me and Carl?"
Vera laughed even as she grunted through an orgasm. "Carl's fucked you twice and the last time was at my house the night of the party. You don't have to feel embarrassed by it. We always tell each other what we're doing and with whom. God, this kid can fuck. Come on, buster, slam it in there and finish me off!"
Vera coaxed Jessica into coming home with her. Jessica was too upset about what had happened in the massage parlor to refuse. She wanted to talk to Vera.
She was torn between her need to see Carl again and her desire to avoid any hassle with Carl's wife. She wanted to find out just exactly what kind of arrangement Carl and Vera had. She also wanted to learn more about Vera herself. The effect of that crazy time in the massage parlor was still with her.
The Preston house was empty when they arrived. Vera said Carl hardly ever came home before six. She mixed a couple of drinks and she sat down with Jessica in the living room to talk.
Jessica thought she'd talk about her affair with Carl, but Vera didn't talk about that at all. What she talked about was Jessica. Pleasant talk. Then flirting talk. Definitely flirting. Jessica wasn't that naive about people. She could feel the electricity as they sat beside each other on the sofa.
Then suddenly Vera leaned over and kissed Jessica's mouth.
Jessica was surprised but she responded. She melted completely. After that wild time after lunch, she couldn't help it. Vera kissed her gently and then pulled back to look at her.
"Is this your first time?"
Jessica quivered. "Second time. The first time was ages ago in high school." Vera smiled. "You're a perfect doll and I'm completely wild about you."
Then she kissed Jessica again, this time running her hands over Jessica's blouse to fondle her tits. Vera's fingers worked the buttons of the blouse open and Jessica's bra pulled up to expose her tits. "These are what I want. When that stud came in, I wanted to send him away and make it with you instead. I really did."
And so the wildness of the afternoon continued. Jessica found herself hustled by Vera into the master bedroom. They stripped quickly, moved into each other's arms and then fell onto the bed.
Jessica was hot for it. She'd had one lesbian experience in her life and she remembered it with great fondness. This was something else, of course. Now she was a grown woman and she was on a bed naked with another grown woman and the woman happened to be the wife of a man Jessica was having an affair with.
The whole thing was definitely crazy, but at the moment she thought it was the most exciting thing that had happened to her in years. First Carl Preston and now his wife. Did Carl know Vera made it with his women? God, what a marriage they had!
As Jessica expected, Vera was the active one. The blonde immediately moved over Jessica and began sucking her tits. She licked and nibbled at Jessica's stiff nipples. Then she gradually worked her mouth down over Jessica's belly to her cuntbush.
Oh yes, Jessica thought. She raised her knees and spread her thighs to make her cunt available. She watched it. She loved watching it when someone sucked her cunt and this time it was a woman. The first time, really. The other time she had been with a girl her age, a teenaged girl, and the girl hadn't done much except rub her pussy and suck her tits. Yes, this time it was different. Vera was now licking the insides of Jessica's thighs. Then she moved in to sniff at Jessica's cunt. She's really sniffing it, Jessica thought. Yes, a woman would be clever enough to do that. Then she groaned and stopped thinking about anything as she felt the first touch of Vera's tongue between her cuntlips.
Vera was an expert. Jessica soon realized that. She heard the slurping noises as Vera sucked up the heavy flow of juice pouring out of her. The blonde was experienced enough to avoid Jessica's clit. She worked on Jessica's cunthole with her tongue, pushing her tongue inside and fluttering it against the walls of Jessica's cunt-channel until Jessica moaned and cried that she was coming.
Jessica came without Vera ever directly touching her clit, and Vera loved it. Later she told Jessica that what really turned her on about making it with a woman was forcing the woman to come. And Jessica came so easily. "What a lovely cunt," Vera said as she finally pulled her face away from Jessica's pussy. "Now roll over, darling. I get to do the other side too."
A shudder of excitement went through Jessica as she obediently rolled over onto her belly. She was nothing but a toy for Vera now. The blonde could do anything she wanted with her. And Jessica loved the idea of it. She felt Vera's hands on her ass. First the massage and now Vera. What a day she'd had with Carl's wife.
Jessica moaned as Vera squeezed and pulled at her asscheeks. She rose up on her knees when Vera asked her to. Then she gasped as she felt Vera's lips nibbling at the flesh of her ass-cheeks.
It wasn't something Jessica expected, not from Vera. The blonde always looked so haughty, so much in control of things. But she was losing control now. She soon had her mouth in Jessica's asscrack, her tongue swabbing Jessica's asshole, her lips sucking at Jessica's puckered shit-chute until Jessica thought she'd climb the walls in the bedroom.
Vera saw the effect she was having on Jessica and she pulled her face away and teased her.
"You're a sizzler, aren't you! Perfect little asshole and as sensitive as they come. Just stay as you are, darling. I'm going to bring you off with my magic finger."
Magic indeed. In a moment she had fingers in both holes, her thumb in Jessica's asshole and two other fingers in Jessica's cunthole. Jessica went wild as Vera's fingers began fucking in and out of her cunt and ass at the same time. The blonde made her come again, this time stronger than the first time, her fingers fucking Jessica until Jessica blew a climax once more and collapsed on her belly on the mattress.
Vera leaned over Jessica's back and kissed her neck. "You liked that, didn't you?"
"Yes!"
"My finger in your little asshole?"
"Yes!"
"And Carl's cock? He says your ass is marvelous when he fucks it. You like that too, don't you?" Jessica groaned. "Yes!"
"Do me now, darling. I want you to suck my pussy and make me come. You'll do that, won't you?"
Jessica moaned as she moved into Vera's arms. Yes, she did want to. She hadn't thought she would do it, but now she wanted it. Vera stretched out on her back and Jessica hovered over her. She fondled Vera's firm little tits. She lapped her tongue over Vera's pink nipples. Vera chuckled with pleasure as she ran her hands over Jessica's back.
Then Jessica slowly moved her face down to Vera's cunt. Vera pulled her knees back and opened her thighs. Jessica pulled back to look at it. She hadn't seen much of Vera's pussy at the massage parlor, but now she could look all she wanted. Vera smiled and opened her cunt with her fingers so that Jessica could see her clit. "Right there, darling. I'm dripping for you." She was certainly dripping. Jessica quivered as she saw a glob of thick cuntjuice ooze out of the blonde's pink cunthole.
Jessica moaned as she dropped her face down. She did what Vera had done to her, she sniffed at the blonde's ripe pussy. Then her tongue came out and she started lapping Vera's hot cunt.
Vera groaned. She ran her hands through Jessica's hair. Jessica nuzzled in, tasting the blonde's cuntjuice and liking it. She began sucking with more vigor. She wanted to make Vera feel good. She rubbed her nose back and forth over Vera's clit she sucked the hot juice out of her gaping cunthole. Vera had her knees pulled all the way back to her tits now, her hands on her ass, her fingers pulling her cuntlips open as Jessica sucked her. The blonde urged Jessica on, moaning and hissing instructions at her, telling her how she wanted her c sucked, demanding that Jessica get her tongue all the way inside her cunthole to get at her juices.
Jessica had a sudden urge to do the ultimate, to repay Vera for what she'd done earlier. But she wanted it anyway, she suddenly hungered to do it. She moved her lips away from Vera's cunt and moved her mouth down to Vera's asshole. The blonde groaned. "Oh yes, baby, do that, I love it!"
Jessica sucked Vera's ass. She lost herself in it. She fell in love with Vera's lovely little asshole. She had her tongue all the way inside Vera's ass when she suddenly heard a male voice behind her. Jessica whipped her head around and found Carl standing there grinning at her. "That's my wife you're eating, Jessica. You can't leave me out of it."
CHAPTER SIX
The three of them were in the Preston living room and they were all naked. Jessica was a bit stunned by the sudden appearance of Carl. But now she was getting used to it.
Carl and Vera were on the sofa and Jessica was sitting in an armchair nearby and watching them. Vera had her head in Carl's lap, her lips wrapped around his cock-knob. Carl was relaxed, his head against the back of the sofa, his eyes on his wife as she sucked his prick.
Vera's head moved slowly up and down. She held his balls in one hand. Jessica was very turned on. She found it thrilling to watch another woman suck a cock. And Carl's cock at that. She felt as though she were peeping, inside their marriage. She had never watched another couple have sex before. She had to leave soon to get home to Graham and she really didn't want to.
Jessica watched the saliva drool out of Vera's mouth as she sucked Carl's big prick. Carl's cock looked so thick in her mouth. Jessica wondered if she looked like Vera did when she herself sucked a cock. Now Carl looked at Jessica and smiled. "Does this turn you on, baby?" Jessica nodded. "I'll say it does."
She opened her legs to show him her cunt. She felt very wanton. She pulled her cuntlips apart with her fingers to show Carl the inside of her pussy. "And what about this, does this rum you on?" she asked.
Carl laughed as she began masturbating. Jessica groaned as she did it. Her clit was stiff. Vera kept sucking Carl's cock, paying no attention to either Carl or Jessica. All Vera seemed to care about was Carl's big prick. Vera finally pulled her mouth off Carl's cock and straightened. "God, I love his cock."
She fisted his cockshaft and slowly stroked his prick. She said she wanted him to fuck her. She smiled at Jessica and asked if Jessica would mind. Jessica chuckled. She was still stroking her pussy with her fingers. "He's your husband and not mine. Anyway, I don't mind at all."
Vera rose up. She turned and bent over on the sofa. In a moment Carl got on his knees behind her. He played with her firm ass. Then he rubbed his cockhead up-and-down in her pussy, found her cunthole and buried his cock in her cunt-channel. Vera groaned as he went in. Jessica was thrilled as she watched it. Vera had such a gorgeous ass, and to see that thick cock sliding between her hairy cuntlips was marvelous.
Carl started fucking his wife. Jessica could see his big hairy balls swinging as he fucked in and out of Vera's cunt. The blonde's tits hung down like ripe pears. Her body shook each time Carl rammed forward.
Jessica continued stroking her own pussy as she watched them. She wondered what Graham would say if he saw this. Three naked people in a room, two of them fucking while the third one watched. And the third one was Graham's wife. No, Graham would never understand anything like this.
Jessica dipped her fingers inside her cunthole, brought out some more juice and painted her clit with it. Her clit felt swollen, the shaft incredibly stiff. She was anxious to get off, but she wanted to wait a bit more. What she wanted to do was come when Carl came. Then she could imagine his spunk spurting into Vera's body.
But after a while Carl pulled out of Vera's cunt without coming. His cock hung there wet and throbbing. Jessica decided she could no longer remain apart from them. She left her chair and went to Carl. Kneeling at his feet, she took his cock in her mouth.
Jessica could taste Vera's cuntjuice on her tongue. Carl patted Jessica's head and encouraged her as she sucked him. Vera stroked Jessica's back, then teased her about liking Carl's cock. "Tasty, isn't it? Oh, I can tell you like it!"
Then Vera took hold of Call's balls. She held his balls in her hand as Jessica sucked his prick-knob and cockshaft._ Jessica was thrilled by his meaty cock. She was also excited by the idea of sharing him with Vera. How sweet it was to suck his cock while Vera held his balls. His knob was so juicy and fat. She rolled her tongue around his cockhead. She could feel his fuckmeat throbbing on her tongue as she moved her lips back and forth.
Jessica wondered what the Prestons did together when they were alone. Or maybe they weren't alone that much. Maybe they liked threesomes like this. Vera did like pussy. Jessica wondered if they often made it with another woman. And when Vera made it with other women alone, did Carl get jealous?
It was all so complicated. What was uncomplicated was the lovely feel of Carl's big prick in her mouth, his fat cock, his lovely helmet-shaped cock-knob.
Graham's cockhead was rounder than Carl's. This one had a lovely flared rim and a deep groove on the underside. Any woman who said the shape and length and thickness of a cock didn't matter was crazy. They certainly mattered to Jessica. Jessica sucked Carl's cock a while longer, and then she stopped and said she wanted to see him fuck Vera again.
Vera suggested that this time Carl fuck her ass. The idea excited Jessica tremendously. She quivered as she imagined Carl's big prick stretching Vera's asshole.
Once again Vera positioned herself on her knees on the sofa. Carl moved behind her and bent his face down to his wife's meaty ass. He began sucking and lubricating her asshole with saliva. Jessica played with her pussy as she watched it. Carl had Vera's asscheeks spread apart with his hands and Jessica could see his lips and tongue working as he sucked Vera's asshole. Finally Carl had Vera's asshole open enough to fuck. He raised his face and fisted his cock. He brought his cockhead to Vera's shit-tube and pushed forward. Jessica couldn't resist the impulse to touch his balls. She ran her fingertips under his balls and found them tight and full. Carl was obviously very turned on.
Then Jessica watched as his cock-knob slowly pushed inside Vera's light shitter. Vera groaned as it went in. Her asshole opened wide to his sliding cock. Carl grunted and pushed forward. In a moment his balls were flush against Vera's cuntlips. He had all of his cock inside her ass.
Jessica's heart pounded with excitement as she watched Carl begin fucking his wife's ass. He kept his eyes on her shithole, his hands gripping her hips as he slowly drove his prick in and out of her bowels.
The pace soon quickened and Jessica realized he intended to finish in Vera's ass. Carl was unable to hold out. He began ramming Vera's ass and soon shot-off in her shit-tube. Vera shuddered and cried out as she had her own orgasm. Jessica went wild with excitement as she watched it. She could see Carl's jism oozing out of Vera's ass, her shithole gaped open for a long time before it finally began to close. Jessica groaned and frigged her pussy to a frantic climax. The view of Vera's asshole leaking jism as it slowly closed up again was incredibly exciting.
After that they rested. Jessica eventually called Graham to tell him she'd be late. She said she had some more shopping to do and he accepted the lie. One of the nice things about Graham was that he never made many demands on her.
Jessica went upstairs with Carl and Vera to their bedroom. Carl washed up, and when he came out of the bathroom he chuckled as he found Jessica and Vera together on the bed. The two women were in each other's arms and Carl sat down in a chair to watch them.
Jessica was very turned on as Vera came over her to do sixty-nine. Vera quickly settled herself into position. Jessica fondled the blonde's ass. She could see Vera's cunt and asshole.
Then Vera lowered her crotch to Jessica's mouth and Jessica sucked hungrily at the blonde's gash. Vera's cuntjuice dripped onto her lips. She felt Vera's mouth against her own pussy. She loved holding Vera in her arms. Jessica realized now that women turned her on more than she'd thought.
While Vera lapped at Jessica's clit, Jessica stuck her tongue deep inside Vera's cunthole. It thrilled her to know that Carl was watching them. She stole a glance at him to watch his fist stroking his hard cock.
But at the moment it was Vera who held Jessica's interest. Jessica was delighted to have the feel of Vera's lovely ass in her hands. She would never be able to meet Vera again without remembering the taste of Vera's cunt and the feel of Vera's ass in her hands.
Finally the women stopped sucking each other and fell apart on the bed. Carl rose from his chair and joined them. When he climbed onto the bed. Jessica immediately reached for his prick. She began sucking his cock as Vera watched.
Jessica felt Carl's cock getting hard in her mouth: His bails were full again. In a moment he rolled over on his back and Jessica mounted him. She straddled his body and stuffed his cock inside her cunt. She groaned as she sat down on him. It felt so good, and his wife was right there watching it.
Vera chuckled and said Jessica looked lovely when she fucked. "You sure look sexy sitting on my husband."
The blonde reached out to play with Jessica's tits while Jessica rode up-and-down on Carl's cock. She reached behind her to feel his balls.
Carl gripped her asscheeks in his hands as she moved on him. Vera enjoyed herself with Jessica's nipples, pulling and squeezing them with her fingers. Jessica squirmed around on his cock. His prick was marvelously hard, so thick and long. Jessica finally climbed off Carl without either of them coming. She said she wanted it from behind. She knelt on the bed with her ass in the air and smiled over her shoulder at him.
Carl grinned at her. then moved behind her and stroked her ass. Jessica moaned as he teased her cunthole with his fingers. He pushed his cock inside her cunt and she dropped her head down to rest on her forearms.
His cock felt so huge when he fucked her this way. She spread her legs further apart and wiggled her hips. Then Vera's hands were on Jessica's tits again. Jessica rolled her hips around to get more of Carl's cock in her cunt.
He fucked her with strong thrusts, holding her hips with his hands as he rammed her cunt. She could feel his balls swinging against her clit each time he shoved forward.
It was lovely to have Vera fondling her tits and pitching her nipples while Carl fucked her. Jessica was happy she'd had sense enough to call Graham and tell him she'd be late. She wanted this orgy to go on and on.
This was her first time in a threesome and she was thrilled by it. Carl and Vera seemed to take it in stride and Jessica was convinced now they'd done this sort of thing before with other women. Carl's women. And maybe Vera's women.
Maybe Vera picked up a girl now and then and brought her home to fuck with Carl. How delightful it was to have freedom like that. The Prestons seemed so happy together. Jessica could never imagine Graham doing anything like this. Yes, she wanted the orgy to last forever. But of course it wouldn't and soon she'd have to return to reality.
Then Carl asked Jessica if she'd like it in her ass.
Jessica groaned and said yes.
"If Vera doesn't mind." The idea was terribly exciting because Vera was right there.
Vera laughed and said she'd love to watch it. Carl pulled his cock out of Jessica's cunt and he began scooping cuntjuice out of her cunthole to lubricate her ass. Vera laughed again and said she would get the Vaseline. "I don't want you tearing up Jessica's asshole with that big cock!"
Vera returned quickly with the jelly. Jessica shivered with pleasure when she felt the blonde's fingers greasing her asshole. The act was so intimate, a wife greasing up another woman's ass to get it ready for her husband's cock. When Jessica's asshole was lubricated and pliant, Carl took over. He rubbed his cock-knob over her asscrack. Then he pushed forward, pushed his fat cockhead inside Jessica's asshole.
Jessica groaned. The feel of it was marvelous. She loved it in her ass so much now. His cock stretched her asshole and her shit-tube as he pushed in._ Carl grunted with satisfaction when he had all his cock up her ass. Then he began fucking her. Jessica squealed with pleasure as his cock slid in and out of her turned on shitter.
Vera stopped playing with Jessica's tits and moved around on the bed until she was in front of Jessica's head. In a moment Jessica looked up and saw Vera's crotch in front of her face. Jessica groaned and licked her lips. Vera giggled as she shifted forward to give Jessica access to her blonde cunt.
Jessica soon had Vera's pussy against her mouth. She began sucking and licking the blonde's pussy. She felt like she was in heaven. She had a juicy pussy in her mouth and a hard cock in her ass.
Eating a woman's cunt was still something new to Jessica and she wasn't certain yet what it meant about sexuality. This was nothing like what had happened to her in high school. This was big league stuff.
Vera was definitely bisexual but Jessica had never thought of herself that way. Maybe she was finding things out about herself. She did like sucking Vera's cunt. She liked the smell and taste of it.
She even liked the idea of it. She had never in her life thought she'd find it exciting to have another woman's clit between her lips or another woman's cuntjuice leaking over her tongue. But she did find it exciting and it was something to think about. Vera was talking to Carl now. telling him that Jessica was a darling. She said Jessica had such a sweet pussy. "She's a honey." Carl said he liked Jessica's ass best. He said she had a gorgeous butt and he loved fucking it. "Like a hot glove."
Vera teased him. She said he didn't fuck her much anymore. She said sometimes she wanted him and he wasn't there. Jessica quivered as she heard them talking about her and about their marriage as if she wasn't right there on the bed with them.
Vera said Carl was sometimes too busy with his women friends and fondled Jessica's head at the same time. It was all so crazy. Jessica was moaning constantly now. She had Vera's stiff clit between her lips and she pulled at it as Carl fucked her ass. His cock felt so good in her shitter.
All this time Vera had been enjoying Jessica's mouth on her cunt. The blonde liked pussy as much as cock. Sometimes even more. There were times when she'd much rather fuck a hot gal than a man. She also liked to dominate her women lovers, and when she found one that liked it she always had a ball. Vera expected to have all kinds of fun with Jessica.
Now she wanted Jessica's mouth somewhere else. She pulled away from Jessica's face and rolled over onto her bellv. The blonde giggled as she shifted back. She moved her body until she had her ass under Jessica's head. Jessica knew what the blonde wanted. Vera shuddered with pleasure as Jessica pulled her asscheeks apart with her hands. Then the blonde groaned as she felt Jessica's lips on her asshole.
Carl continued fucking Jessica's ass while she licked Vera's asshole. Vera moaned and squirmed her ass against Jessica's face. She loved getting her ass sucked by a woman. A thrill went through her as she felt Jessica's tongue push inside her ass.
Jessica, meanwhile, was extremely turned on. She had Carl's cock up her ass and her own tongue in Vera's ass. She could taste the blonde's asshole. She loved making Vera feel good.
Carl continued fucking Jessica's ass. He churned his cock around inside her shit-tube. He felt a little sorry for Graham. The poor joker evidently had trouble keeping his wife happy. Well, Graham's loss was Carl Preston's gain.
Yes, indeed, he did like fucking them in the ass when they had the yen for it. This little bird was a hot one, with a hot little asshole sucking so beautifully on his cock there was no way he could hold out much longer. She was due for his spunk now, and in a moment he gave up and started coming.
He rammed forward, shot off a load, rammed forward again and continued dumping his jism in her shit-tube. Her asshole spasmed delightfully around his cock and sucked another spurt out of his balls before he finished.
Jessica's orgasm was intense, her body shaking violently as she went off. Then Vera's asshole closed around Jessica's tongue and the blonde made it along with her husband and Jessica. She rolled her asshole around on Jessica's mouth as the brunette sucked the cum out of her shitter.
When it was over, Jessica fell away gasping. She knew nothing would ever be the same for her. She was a different woman now. Her life had changed and she had to do something about her marriage. Either get it fixed or break it up.
Oh dear God.. Jessica thought.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jessica saw the Prestons three times during the next month, and then she decided they were making too many demands on her and she cooled it with them. She had no intention of getting tied down to anyone. It was too dangerous. And she did not like the way Vera tried to dominate her. Jessica did not think of herself as that much of a pussycat.
One day on the tennis courts she met a young jock named Bill Gage. They passed a few hours together playing tennis, and then afterward they chatted on the sidelines. His eyes were all over her and Jessica quickly realized he was a stud. He was tall and lean, with a craggy face and a hint of cruelty in his eyes. The idea of fucking him turned her on, and when he invited her to have a drink with him in a nearby lounge, she accepted his imitation.
They flirted with each other at the bar. Neither of them had showered yet, but the place was filled with people from the courts and Jennifer felt very much at ease. She had the whole afternoon to herself and Bill Gage might prove entertaining. She liked his looks, his big hands and strong thighs and that promising bulge in the crotch of his tennis shorts.
He smiled at her. "Tell me about yourself."
Jessica shrugged. "I like tennis, what more do you have to know?"
"Married?"
"Is that important?"
"Not really. Listen, I'd like to get some of this sweat off me. Why don't we go to my place and just get loose."
"Get loose?"
"You know what I mean. We can drink there instead of here. It's more comfortable."
He said he lived just down the road and she agreed to go with him. She followed him in her own car, and then followed him again up to his apartment overlooking a crowded swimming pool. Jessica was amused when some of the girls down at the pool waved up at Bill as they walked along the gangway.
"I see you're popular," she said.
"The girls here are all twits."
"Not your style."
"Definitely not my style!"
The apartment was small and cluttered, and she was afraid to ask what he did for a living because she suspected he did nothing. Anyway, she wasn't here to worry about his bank account, she was here for something else. He fixed a drink for her, and then after she took the first sip of the drink, he made her put it down and he took her in his arms and kissed her.
Bill was very aggressive. He pulled her against him, his arms firm around her body, his tongue pushing between her lips and his hands roaming over her back. She could feel the bulge of his cock pressing against her belly.
Jessica responded to the kiss. In a moment his hands dropped to cover her ass. "You're a good-looking woman."
"And you're very fast!"
"No good?"
"I don't know."
"But you like what you feel down there in my crotch." Jessica blushed. "All right, maybe I do."
His lips turned up in a confident smile. His hands moved to his waist and he unsnapped his shorts, then pushed the shorts and his jockstrap down far enough to completely uncover his cock and balls. "Okay, here it is!"
He was confident, all right, but he had something to be confident about. The package he showed down there was something to look at. His cock wasn't hard yet, only half-way there, but she guessed it would be a good eight-inches when fully erect. His big balls were a match for his cock and there was no way she could resist him any more.
She did what he expected her to do. She went down on him, down on her knees with her face near enough to his crotch so that she could smell the sweat and the male smell of his prick and balls. He chuckled arrogantly, his cock twitching under her nose. "Go on, baby, say hello!"
She licked the tip of his prick, then pulled his foreskin back with her fingers and took his cock-knob in her mouth. She always loved the first taste of a new cock in her mouth. No matter how much she might dislike his attitude, he certainly had enough fuckmeat to make a woman happy.
She sucked his cockhead awhile, then she moved her mouth down to his balls and licked his sweaty ball-bag. He liked that. He used his hand to hold his balls up to her lips.
Jessica nibbled at his fat balls and she took his cock-knob in her mouth again. Now he insisted on fucking her mouth himself. She held her head still while he rocked back and forth to slide his prick in and out of her face.
She decided she liked his aggressiveness. She liked the smell of him. He finally pulled his cock out of her mouth and helped her stand up. "I like the way you suck."
"You're very sure of yourself."
"I just don't like bullshitting around."
He put his hands on her tits, and then he pulled at her T-shirt and she let him undress her. When her bra came off, he smiled and took hold of her tits with his hands. "Nice. I like them big like this," Bill said.
Then her tennis shorts and panties came off and she was naked. His eyes ran over her body and he smiled. He said she had a beautiful body. He moved around to look at her and said she had a good ass.
She was amused by the way he treated her, but she was also turned on. He seemed to be toying with her and Jessica was surprised at herself for liking it.
He finished getting his clothes off after that, and then he took her to bed. When she was on her back, he moved between her knees and lifted her legs over his shoulders. His eves glittered as he looked down at her cunt.
"You're ready, baby! That little pussy has the heat turned on high and the oven door open!"
She was ready, hot and dripping for his big cock. Bill had a full hard-on now, and she saw that her guess about the size of his cock had been correct. At least eight-inches. She hadn't had one this big in a long time and she quivered as she waited for it to get inside her cunt.
He pushed in, grunting as his cock slid between her cuntlips. She groaned as she felt his cockhead stretching her cunt-channel. Then he was all the way in, his long thick cock stuffing her fuck-hole so beautifully, she was sure she could forgive him anything if he fucked her hard.
Jessica quickly found out he was a marvelous fuck. He soon had her moaning, grabbing at his arms, begging him for more. But after a few dozen strokes of his iron-hard cock, he pulled out of her cunt and told her to roll over on her belly. When she was on her knees, she heard him reaching for something on the nightstand. Then she felt the baby oil being squirted in her asscrack and she tried to pull away. "Say, wait a minute-" He laughed and pulled her back into position. "Come on, you know you want it."
"How do you know that?"
"Let's just say I can tell."
She protested. She said he never even asked her permission. He ridiculed the idea, told her with an ass like hers he knew damn well what she liked. Of course he was right, so she gave in. She did want it. She was a bit fearful because of the size of his cock, but she did want it.
Her heart pounded as he slowly pushed his cock up her ass and started fucking her again. At least he wasn't too rough with her. He was good at it, a good assfucker. She decided Bill was even better than Carl Preston. She felt less pain than she expected with a cock so big, and after a few strokes of his hard prick in her ass, she decided she loved it.
She rubbed her clit as he fucked her ass, and when he realized what she was doing he taunted her because she'd been so cautious about letting him fuck her ass.
"You love it up the ass, don't you? Yeah, I can always tell. I'm never wrong about it. As soon as I saw that ass of yours shaking around on the tennis court, I knew where you like it. Come on, baby, roll it and you'll get a blast of hot cum right up your shithole!"
The rough talk made Jessica wild, and when he came she went crazy with him and cried out as her ass spasmed around his thrusting cock.
She left his place that afternoon with a worn-out ass and a satisfied pussy. Did some of the girls down at the pool smile at her? Jessica didn't care. She told herself they were just envious. She drove off with a happy feeling in her heart. It was so good to have her brains fucked out once in a while.
Then she was home and it wasn't so good anymore. Graham was annoyed at her for coming home so late. "I thought we'd have a drink before dinner, but now look at the time!"
He said she was absent too much from the house. He said he was tired of coming home and finding her not there. She tried to defend herself, but it did no good. They became more and more irritated with each other and an argument began. She said he had no real interest in her anymore. He called her a slurry bitch and she threw an ashtray at him. The big glass ashtray smashed to bits against the wall and Graham cursed her and stormed out in a fury.
Jessica collapsed onto the sofa and started crying. Then she rose up, made herself a drink and considered her misery. She was about to start crying again when Graham returned. He was calmer now. He apologized for starting the fight. He said he'd been working so hard lately, his head was getting rattled. Jessica fell into his arms and they kissed and stroked each other with a degree of affection she hadn't blown in ages.
After a while Graham pulled her T-shirt and bra up to her neck and freed her tits. He fondled her tits and then bent his head to suck at her nipples. "There's still some time before dinner," he said.
She brought his cock out and she went down on him right there in the living room. Just a few hours before this she'd been in the same position on front of Bill Gage.
Graham's cock wasn't as impressive as Bill's, but Graham was her husband and she did love him. On her knees on the rug, she sucked Graham's cock until he gently pushed her away and told her he wanted her on a bed. Once they were in the bedroom, Jessica hurried to the john to wash up. She was afraid she still had the scent of Bill Gage's jism in her crotch.
When she came out of the bathroom, she found Graham naked on the bed on his back. She climbed over him, straddled his body and quickly stuffed his cock inside her cunt. Graham groaned as she began riding him. He played with her tits as she bounced up-and-down on his prick.
She got him off. She made him shoot his load inside her pussy, and after that he seemed to have a nap before dinner.
She hadn't had a climax with Graham, but she didn't care. Bill Gage was enough for one day. The important thing was that Graham wasn't angry at her anymore.
A few weeks later Jessica was at a party in the country with Graham, at the home of a woman named Leona Parker. After no more than fifteen minutes in the house, Jessica was appalled to see Bill Gage there. She discovered he'd been giving tennis lessons to Leona and she'd invited him to the party to meet some of her friends.
Bill smiled at Jessica from across the room. She was very disturbed to see him because she was with Graham. She didn't trust Bill. She was afraid he'd make some sarcastic remark to Graham and she'd have a barrel of trouble.
Up until this moment Bill had had no idea who she was or where she lived. She was concerned that now he would bother her. He was a good fuck but not the sort of man she wanted to see more than once.
But here she was at a party with him and there was no way she could avoid him without Graham becoming suspicious. Bill seemed to understand her predicament and he seemed thoroughly amused by it.
They were alone near the bar before long, and Bill grinned at her. "I knew I'd meet you somewhere. You ran out on me last time without even leaving a phone number. That's the hubby, huh?"
"Listen, he doesn't know anything and I want to keep it that way."
"Okay, okay, in the meantime, come downstairs with me."
"What for?"
He chuckled. "We can look at Leona's records. She has a great collection of stuff from the sixties."
Jessica knew he wanted her to do more than just look at Leona Parker's record collection. But she was afraid he'd make a fuss if she refused him.
As they walked down to the basement den, she realized Bill had been fucking Leona for some time. He might be teaching Leona tennis, but he was teaching her other things as well. Oh yes, he certainly was. As soon as they were in the basement den, Bill locked the door. "Now we're private."
He chuckled as he pulled Jessica into his arms and kissed her. Then he made her sit up on the billiard table and he forced her back on her elbows.
"What about Leona's records?" Jessica asked.
"This is more important. Pull your dress up and I'll fuck your cunt."
She quivered as she did it. In a moment he had her panties off and her cunt exposed. He made a growling sound as he went down on her, and in a moment she learned he sucked pussy as well as he fucked.
Jessica forgot all about Leona Parker and the party and Graham. All she cared about now was what Bill was doing to her clit and cuntlips and cunthole. He kept eating her pussy until she came. He teased her about the way she gushed cuntjuice when she got hot.
"You like me," he said with a snicker. Then he moved around to the side of the table and made her suck his cock.
Yes, she did like him. Or at least she liked his cock and the way he fucked. She became very turned on as she sucked his big prick. He soon took over, fucking her mouth with his cock while he held her head in his hands. She loved it.
Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth and he told her to get off the table and bend over the edge. When she did it, he raised her dress to expose her ass. He grunted something about her garter belt and nylons, and then the next moment his fat cock pushed inside her cunthole and she moaned against the green felt of the billiard table.
He began talking, his fingers teasing her asshole as he fucked her cunt. He taunted her about her husband. He said her husband looked like he had a lot of money. He said he understood why Jessica was so secretive about herself. He said he understood why she'd want to keep the fact that they knew each other a secret.
"I'm okay to fuck but that's it, right? I bet your old man could do something for me. Here, have some cock, baby. How's that? You feel that in there?" She did feel it. She was deathly afraid of Bill now. His cock made her wild with pleasure but everything else about him was dangerous.
He continued fucking her cunt vigorously, his cock sliding like a hot pole up her cunt-channel and then out again, her body shaking with each thrust. She was wild about the fuck, but she was also upset because Graham was right there upstairs and it was so dangerous to do it like this.
Bill finally shot-off in her cunt. He rubbed her clit with his fingers while she was bent over the table. He kept rubbing until she had an orgasm, and then he laughed and pulled away. He made her turn around to suck his cock again. This time she went down on her knees to suck his cock clean of her cuntjuice.
Jessica had an urge to ask Bill about Leona Parker. She did like his cock and the way he fucked, but she was so afraid of him now. The last thing in the world she wanted was more trouble with Graham. She hated the idea of jeopardizing her marriage.
Bill told her what she expected. He said he would call her at home when he wanted to see her again. She tried to discourage him but he ignored her. "It's for your own good, baby. You need your ashes hauled and that's what I'm good at." The frightening part of it was that he was completely right.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Bill Gage did call Jessica a few days later. As she expected, he wanted to see her again. She tried to discourage him, but he wouldn't have it. She could sense the threat in his voice.
Now he knew who she was and where she lived and he could easily get at her through Graham. She finally agreed to meet him in a motel. She was afraid to go to his place again. If she would see him again, it had to be on neutral ground. She arrived at the motel early, rented a room and decided to bathe before he arrived. Once she had her clothes off and body in the hot bath, she felt a little better. She told herself she had to relax. Was Bill really that much of a threat to her? Jessica sank down further into the water and began fondling her body. She stroked her tits and toyed with her nipples until she fumed herself on thinking about Bill and his big cock.
She thought about the feel of his cock thrusting into her cunt. She had to get off. She slipped a hand between her thighs to stroke her clit. She was hot for him, all right, hot and panting like bitch dog in heat. Jessica, you're nothing but a slut. Maybe Graham was right about calling her a shitty bitch.
Jessica tickled her asshole with her middle finger. Was her asshole a bit looser now that she'd been fucked in the ass so much? Yes, she thought it was.
She pushed the finger inside, just the tip of it, just enough so that she could feel it. Then she rubbed her clit with her thumb and brought herself off with a vibrating motion of her wrist. The bath water churned as she came. She was hot for fucking now. Now she wanted Bill Gage and she wanted him badly.
Bill arrived just as she came out of the bath. She went to the door wrapped in a towel, opened the door a crack to make sure it was him and then let him enter.
He grinned at her. "Bubble bath?"
She shook her head. "There's nothing here, no bubbles."
"You're still wet."
She was helpless as he unwrapped the towel and used it to wipe her body. He was so sure of himself. He bounced her tits around and then his fingers combed through her cuntbush and down between her cuntlips. He played with her, teasing her pussy, one fingertip rubbing back and forth across the shaft of her clit.
"Hot little girl!" Bill groaned.
"I'm not a girl."
"That's right, you're a married woman."
"And I shouldn't be here."
"But you are, aren't you? You're here because you want something and I've got what you want."
Jessica said nothing. He smiled at her as he pushed his middle finger deep inside her cunt-hole and then pulled it out again. He kept his eyes on hers as he lifted the finger to his mouth and sucked it. "Tasty," he said.
She quivered as she watched him. He was such an animal. Then his hand closed over one of her tits, molded it, turned to cup the underside of the tit and raise it. He bounced her tit in his hand as if he were weighing it and smiled at her. "I thought you looked good at Leona's party. Very sexy! Nice legs! And that tight dress showed your ass. We had a good time in Leona's basement, didn't we?"
"You sleep with her, don't you?"
He laughed. "Sure, why not? She's a good fuck. She gives great head and she takes care of me. Buys me things. Know what I mean?"
"Yes, I know what you mean."
"She likes pussy sometimes. Did you know that?" Bill asked. "I don't know her very well."
"Yeah, sometimes we do threesomes. She's very hot when she gets going. Maybe I'll set it up for the three of us." Jessica shuddered. "No, thanks!"
Bill laughed. "You don't go for that? What about another guy? Maybe you'd like that. Yeah, I think you would. Two cocks, huh? It's nice."
She was trembling now. His hand fondling her tit and the way he was talking made her quiver. She wondered if he was serious about making it with Leona Parker or another man. Jessica told herself she didn't want it. She told herself it was dangerous enough just being here with someone like Bill Gage.
After that he stepped back to get his clothes off. She stood there naked and watched him as he unbuttoned his shirt, slipped it off, then worked on his belt. He kicked his shoes off, peeled away his pants and shorts and socks and faced her with his long thick cock swinging like a heavy club.
She couldn't deny the attraction she felt for him. Or at least for what he had between his legs. All that lovely prick surrounded by a forest of dark hair.
Yielding to the impulse, she went down on her knees and took his cockhead in her mouth. She rolled her tongue over the tip of his prick and sucked up the juice already leaking out of his pisshole. His cockshaft was so long and thick in her hand. Jessica loved the feel of his cock, the feel of his hot and throbbing fuckmeat. He groaned and stroked her head as she stuffed her mouth with his prick. Then she pulled her mouth off his cock-knob to lick his balls. He looked down at her and chuckled. "Suck!" Hands on his hips, he kept his eyes on her as she sucked his balls between her lips.
Finally she straightened up again and he urged her toward the bed. He ran his hand over her ass as she walked in front of him. "Gorgeous ass! And hot, right?" He was so arrogant. But she was helpless now, hungry for him, hungry for his big cock and the load he had in those huge balls.
Jessica loved it when a man shot his spunk in her body, the white jets of jism shooting inside her mouth or cunt or ass. Like an injection. She had to have her regular injection of jism in order to be happy.
She lay on her back with her legs spread as she waited for him. He took his time. He stood at the foot of the bed looking at her, smiling as he gazed at her cunt. Curling his fingers around his cock, he told her to open her legs. "Pull your cunt open!"
She did it, but she felt wanton. She showed him everything she had, her clit and cunthole, her pussy gaping at him. She pressed her finger down on the shaft of her clit and pulled at the hood to bring out the little pink knob. He grinned at her as he stroked his huge prick.
"Yeah, that's it. Christ, Leona would go for that. She loves nibbling on a clit. How about it? Should I fix it up?"
Bill didn't wait for an answer. He laughed and came onto the bed. climbing over her, positioning himself between her legs, raising her knees and driving his cock into the steaming sheath of her cunt-channel. A deep groan came out of Jessica's throat as she had an immediate climax.
He snickered and started fucking her. He growled as he stroked his long cock in and out of her cunthole with his eyes fixed on the stretching of her cuntlips. "Hot pussy, baby. Your old man doesn't appreciate it, huh?"
He fucked her with a firm rhythm, his balls slapping against her ass, his cock driving her wild as it slid in and out of her swollen cunt. She expected him to last forever, but this time he didn't. He was soon coming, his hips squirming as his jism shot out of his prick, his throat growling as he dumped his load in her pussy.
After that he rolled off her and she cuddled against his chest. She licked one of his nipples, and then she slid down to his belly and took his wet cock in her mouth. She sucked on his fat cock-knob with contentment. At least for a short time, Jessica wanted some peace and comfort out of Bill.
She saw Bill two more times over the next few weeks, and then he started pressuring her about a threesome until she finally said all right she would do it, provided it didn't involve Leona Parker. Jessica didn't want it to be anyone known to Graham and she said she'd rather it be a man than a woman. He was such a bastard when he wasn't fucking her. As long as she had his cock in her mouth or cunt she didn't think about what a lousy opportunistic bastard he was.
When the time came for the party with Bill and his friend, she wanted to back out. Maybe he guessed she would feel like that, because in the morning he called her to make sure she would show. "I'm counting on you," Bill said. "You won't let me down, okay?"
She wouldn't let him down. Jessica was too afraid of him. She arrived at his place about one in the afternoon and found him with his friend Charlie, who was almost a replica of Bill. A bit shorter and stockier, but the same arrogant look in the eyes.
They had a few drinks, and then Bill pulled her aside and told her to come into the bedroom with him. When they were inside his bedroom, he showed her a black negligee and grinned at her. "I bought this for you. Maybe you want to be more comfortable."
She wasn't too happy about it. "I'm not a call girl!"
"Come on, Jessica, it's a party! Turn us on a little and we'll have a ball!"
She did what he wanted. When he left her alone in the bedroom, she peeled her clothes off, everything but her shoes and nylons and garter belt.
Then she put the negligee on and looked at herself in the mirror. Yes, she did look like a whore, but there was certainly nothing she could do about it except walk out. Which of course she would not do. She knew she wouldn't do it and that was that.
When she walked into the living room again, they whistled at her. Bill had a happy grin on his face. "I knew that thing would look great on you! Christ, that gives me a hard-on!" They could see everything, of course. The negligee was transparent and they could see her cuntbush and the garter belt holding up her nylons.
Jessica suddenly didn't mind it. She found it exciting to turn them on. especially Charlie, because she hardly knew him. It was sheer exhibitionism, but she yielded to it because it thrilled her. She turned around to show them the crack of her ass and then she faced them again and asked Bill for another drink.
While Bill fixed her drink, Charlie smiled at her. "You're a knockout! I thought he was bullshitting me, but he wasn't! Great tits!"
She took the drink from Bill as she gazed at Charlie. The whole thing seemed so wild. He was still staring at her chest, ogling her tits through the negligee. She was about to go to bed with a man she didn't even know, a man she'd scarcely spoken to. Jessica sipped her drink and told herself that this was the last time. After this she had to find a way to get rid of Bill Gage.
But in the meantime she wasn't rid of him at all. Not by a long shot. He moved closer to her and patted her ass. "You look great!"
"I don't like being the only one undressed."
He chuckled. "All right, we'll join you."
"In the meantime I'm going to the John."
Bill said they'd be in the bedroom and would she be a good girl and bring the drinks in?
Like a maid, Jessica thought. Well, what did she expect? She went to the John to piss. Then she looked in the mirror and told herself, Jessica, you know you want it. Two men, two cocks, double your pleasure, they'll fuck you up the wall and across the ceiling.
When she came out of the bathroom, she found a tray in the kitchen, put the three drinks on it and carried it along to the bedroom like an obedient servant. The hell with them, it was her party too. They were on the bed waiting for her. She put the drinks on the nightstand and then glanced down at Bill's crotch. His cock was limp, curled over his cock bush, his big balls dangling underneath.
Charlie's prick was half-hard, twisted sideways over his thigh. His cock was thinner than Bill's but very long, a long white sausage with a pink knob at the end and a pair of tight pink balls barely visible between his legs.
Her pussy twitched. Yes, it was a turn-on to be in the same room with two cocks. She'd never done anything like this before and she realized it was definitely exciting.
Bill flipped his cock with his fingers and grinned at her. "Enjoy yourself!"
"I might at that if you don't spoil it."
She sipped her drink, put it down again and then slipped out of the negligee. She heard Charlie grunt as he saw her body clearly for the first time. "Christ, what a pair of tits," Charlie said.
Jessica sat down on the bed. Bill was right. What she had to do was enjoy herself. Now that she was here with them, it was stupid to do anything else. At least she ought to have some fun out of it. What a bastard Bill was to drag her into a thing like this. But now that she was in it, she had to accept the fact that she did want it.
She reached for Bill's cock first. She jiggled his prick until it began to swell beneath her fingers. Then she closed her hand around his cockshaft and pumped his prick until it was thick and hard. The bastard had such a magnificent cock, the dark cock-knob swollen like a bloated plum.
Bill grinned at her and spread his legs apart to expose his balls. She took his ball-bag in one hand and held it while she jacked his cock. She continued pumping his prick until it was like iron in her hand. Then she slowed down, held Bill's cock in one hand while she reached over to take hold of Charlie's with the other hand.
Charlie's cock was already stiff. Jessica tickled the underside of his cockshaft, then took hold of it with two fingers and jacked it.
What fun it was to play with two cocks. She gave Charlie five fingers now, five fingers closed around each cock, each hand moving as she pumped their pricks with a steady rhythm.
Jessica thought about jerking them off, making them come just to see the two cocks spurting in her hand. But no, she wanted more than that. She wanted them to fuck her. She wanted all this cockmeat packed inside her.
Both pricks were hard and throbbing now, arching straight up in her hands as she knelt between them and gripped their cock shafts. How lovely it was to feel the heat, the throbbing of their cockflesh, the evidence that they wanted her.
Bill chuckled. "Suck the meat, baby! I told Charlie here that you suck great cock!"
She was suddenly annoyed at him again. "I told you I'm not a whore!"
"I didn't say you were a whore, I just said to suck the cock. You don't want all this cock going to waste, do you?"
The bastard knew something about women. He knew what she wanted and what she liked. She sucked Charlie first to spite him. She took Charlie's long thin cock in her mouth, sucked it deep inside until she gagged on his cockhead. Then she pulled back along his cockshaft and left a flood of saliva on his prick.
"Are you as rotten as he is?" Jessica asked.
Charlie snickered at her. "I'm worse!"
"I bet you are!"
After that she sucked Bill's big prick. She nibbled at his cockhead, licked and sucked it, then took half his cock in her mouth and worked her lips around his cockshaft.
Charlie stroked his cock with his hand as he watched Jessica work on Bill. In a moment she was back on Charlie's cock again, pushing his hand away as she closed her lips over his pink cock-knob.
What she discovered was that two cocks made her even hungrier for cockflesh. She found herself getting off on the sucking, her cunt hot and twitching, her mouth swollen and loose as she slobbered over their fuckmeat.
"Christ, let's fuck," Bill said finally. He told her to lie down.
Jessica felt her heart pounding as she stretched out on her back between them. Bill pulled her toward him, pulled her on her side facing him and made her lift her leg so that he could get his stiff cock in her cunt. He smiled at her as his prick went in.
"I told Charlie he could have your ass. You don't mind, do you, baby?"
She didn't care one way or the other as long as they fucked her. It was something she'd had fantasies about for years. Wondering about it. Wondering what it felt like. Now it was hers. Bill's big cock in her cunt and Charlie working his prick up her ass.
Tight back there. God, how tight she was with Bill's cock in her pussy. But Charlie managed it, all right. She soon had them both. She couldn't think anymore. Now" it was just feeling, the heavenly feeling of all that cockmeat packing her two fuckholes, their hot pricks solid in her belly, the two of them moving now, fucking her cunt and ass, fucking her with cocks like a pair telephone poles.
It was more wonderful than anything Jessica had ever imagined. As much as she hated Bill Gage, she was grateful to him. And sorry for Graham.
Poor Graham could never compete with this. Never, never, never compete with this.
CHAPTER NINE
"We need to make some changes," Graham said.
Jessica trembled as she looked at him. "Like what?"
He shrugged. "We're getting bored with each other, darling. I know it and I think you know it. Don't you agree?"
"Oh Graham!"
"Am I wrong?"
"Darling, let's go out. Let's go to some nice place and have dinner together. We haven't done that in such a long time. Yes, I agree. But let's do something about it. I'd so much like to get out tonight."
He agreed to go. She hurried to get into something sexy and in thirty minutes they were in the car. She promised herself she would reform. No more pick-ups. She'd stopped seeing the Prestons and Bill Gage had finally understood that she didn't want him anymore.
The only thing Jessica wanted was Graham, provided they could straighten their marriage out. Provided Graham could pay enough attention to her so that she didn't need anyone else.
They went to a popular little restaurant and were lucky enough to get a table in the crowded room. Jessica was delighted. She loved being out with people.
Graham ordered a bottle of delicious wine and she sipped the wine and smiled at him.
"Darling, I like this place. And I love being out with you like this. Promise me we'll do it more often."
"All right, I promise."
"And we'll see more of each other?" He smiled. "We'll see."
She stroked his thigh under the table. The blouse she wore showed the deep split between her tits. Graham had always liked her tits and his eyes kept returning to her neckline. She hoped she could get him interested enough tonight so that when they were home again he'd fuck her. She wanted him fucking into her.
Jessica quivered as she imagined herself holding his ass as he fucked her cunt. He would fuck her until he came, and then she would suck his cock and balls and even his asshole to get him hard again. He was right about the boredom. Maybe now that he realized it, they could make some changes.
A young attractive couple were seated at the adjacent table, and when Jessica looked at them again she noticed they were staring at her. They were both good-looking, especially the girl. She was a slender blonde with very large blue eyes. Jessica had no idea who they were and she returned her attention to Graham.
She still had her hand on his thigh, but now he pushed her hand away and told her to behave herself. She laughed at him. "I'm not doing anything."
"Not yet!"
"Oh Graham! Everyone's doing it here! Put your hand on my leg before I scream and make a scene."
He chuckled and finally relaxed. He put his hand on her thigh and squeezed it gently. "You're a sexy woman, Jessica." She beamed. "Really?"
"I always thought so."
"Know what I'm wearing under my dress?"
"I have no idea."
"Almost nothing! Just a skimpy little garter belt and nylons! No panties, darling! Just my little pussy down there!" He frowned. "I think the couple at the next table can hear everything you're saying."
"I don't care. They're attractive, aren't they?"
Graham nodded. "The girl is perfect. I wonder what she's wearing under her dress."
A quiver of jealousy went through Jessica. She never liked it when Graham talked favorably about other women. And this girl was so beautiful, a delicious young thing with dreamy eyes. Her tits looked small, but Jessica was certain the girl had great legs.
The main part of the meal finally arrived, and Graham immediately lost interest in anything but the food. Jessica was disappointed. Tonight she was more interested in sex than in food and she wanted Graham's attention. She put her hand in his lap again, and once again he pushed it away.
"Jessica, darling, don't be a pain, will you?"
She was suddenly flooded with anger. "God, what a bastard you are. You're always so cold to me."
His face turned red. He put his knife and fork down and sat there fuming.
"All right, I'll leave. I'll see you at home," Graham said.
"Do whatever you want!"
"You're a fool, Jessica! You're a damn fool!"
"Yes, I know that, Graham. Only a foolish woman could ever be your wife!"
He rose and stalked out. She hoped the people around her thought he was going to the John or something. She prayed she would just float away somehow.
At first Jessica thought she ought to get up and leave, but then she decided to stay. She would have her meal and get drunk before she went home. If she went home.
"Why don't you sit with us?" a feminine voice asked.
Jessica turned and saw the blonde girl smiling at her. "Sit with you?"
The girl nodded. "We couldn't help hearing everything. It's just a fight. Kevin and I have fights all the time. Sit with us and you'll feel better. Maybe we can give you a ride home. Anyway, it's better than sitting in this place alone, and we like company."
Jessica was grateful to them. Yes, she would sit with them. Graham could go take a flying fuck in hell for all she cared. She was too miserable to be alone. And already too drunk. And this was such a gorgeous couple. Jessica left her seat and moved to their table, then asked the waiter to please move her food so that she could eat with her friends.
They were in their early twenties. The boy's name was Kevin and the girl's name was Ann. Jessica quickly learned they were living together but not married. "We're trying it out," Ann said. "It's better to try it out before rather than after." Jessica ordered a vodka on the rocks and said they were perfectly right.
"Marriage can be the pits," she said. Kevin chuckled. "Hell, it's not that bad. Or at least it doesn't have to be."
Jessica liked them. She finished her meal and then she had more to drink and after that some coffee. She hated the idea of going home to Graham and a continuation of their argument.
Then Ann asked Jessica if she liked music, and when Jessica said she did, the girl suggested that Jessica come along with them after they left the restaurant. They were headed to a popular music spot. "It's real nice."
"I'll let my husband stew at home," Jessica said.
Ann laughed. "Oh, he won't mind, will he? I mean he walked out on you."
Jessica left the restaurant with them and climbed into the back of their little car. She was happy now, half of it the wine and vodka and the other half the idea of getting home late enough so that Graham would worry about her. Let him worry, she thought. Maybe that's what the bastard needed. He was just too sure of himself.
Within a short time Jessica found herself squeezed between Kevin and Ann in a crowded little club. The place was almost pitch dark, the music loud, and there were so many people in the room that Jessica was certain the walls would fall down at any moment.
Many people were grooving together and there were pairs of girls that were obviously gay. Jessica finally realized the place had to be a lesbian hangout. When she mentioned it to Ann, the blonde smiled and nodded. "You don't mind, do you?"
Jessica laughed. "Definitely not!"
Their eyes met and Ann said, "Definitely?" Jessica quivered as she held the girl's gaze. "Yes, definitely."
So there it was. Jessica hadn't had that much experience, but she told herself she knew a pitch when she saw one. This lovely little blonde was evidently bisexual. As if to confirm Jessica's suspicion, Ann leaned against her and touched Jessica's thigh.
"I like you!"
"I like you too," Jessica said.
The girl said something, but the music was too loud and Jessica couldn't hear it. When she asked Ann to repeat it, the blonde leaned closer and spoke into Jessica's ear. "Are you gay?"
Jessica's heart pounded. "I don't think so."
"Just sometimes, right?"
"Yes, I guess that's it."
"I'd like to eat your pussy!"
"Oh wow! What about Kevin?"
"He'd like to fuck you!"
So there it was, an offer. Jessica thought about it for no more than ten seconds before she accepted the imitation. This was certainly one way to get even with Graham, go off with these two and let them fuck her. Oh yes indeed, she did want it. Kevin grinned at Jessica when Ann told him, and a few minutes later they were out of the club and back in the small car to go to the place where Kevin and Ann lived.
* * *
"I like sucking," Ann said as they sat beside each other on the sofa. "I thought about sucking you when I saw you in the restaurant. I guess I like doing things with my mouth." She smiled at Jessica and then leaned toward her and kissed her lips. Kevin was in the kitchen getting some ice out of the freezer.
Ann pressed against Jessica, slipped a hand between Jessica's legs and walked her fingers along the insides of Jessica's open thighs. The girl made a sound of excitement when her fingers touched Jessica's bare pussy. "No panties! That's wonderful!" She watched Jessica's face as she tickled Jessica's clit.
Jessica loved it. She loved the whole scene. Her pussy was steaming and she was ready for anything. Screw Graham and his hangups, this was what she needed and there was no sense in denying it. When Kevin came in with the ice, Jessica saw that he had his cock hanging out of his open fly. His prick was only half-hard and his long foreskin still covered his cockhead. Jessica quivered as she studied the way the boy's cock came to a sharp point. I'm drunk, she thought. She didn't care. His cock looked juicy and she was dying to get it in her mouth. But Ann beat her to it. The girl called Kevin over, and when he stood in front of her, she lifted his prick with her fingers and sucked the cocktip inside her mouth. Jessica bit her lip with excitement as she watched. When Kevin's prick came out of Ann's mouth again, the blonde had worked his foreskin back to uncover his cock-knob.
"Now sit down over there." Ann said to him. "Right now you do nothing but watch us, okay?"
Kevin groaned as he moved away. He sat down with his cock still dangling out of his fly and spread his legs as he leaned back. Reaching out to the stereo, he flipped the switch on and music was suddenly filling the room.
"Go on, fuck," Kevin said. "I'll just sit here and get bombed."
"Just for a while," Ann said with a soft laugh. "Just for a little while."
Then she moved in on Jessica again and Jessica trembled in response as the girl kissed her mouth and ran her hand over Jessica's tits. "Let me do everything," Ann said. "I like it when I'm the one who does things."
What followed was an erotic interlude that Jessica would long remember. The girl was lovely and clever and completely sexual. She slowly unbuttoned Jessica's blouse and helped her get it off. She kissed Jessica's mouth again as her hands roamed over Jessica's bra-covered tits.
Ann told Jessica she loved her tits. Then the bra came off and the loving intensified. Jessica held one of her tits as the girl sucked it. When she glanced at Kevin, she saw that he was slowly jerking off with his fist closed around his cockshaft.
Then Ann wanted Jessica's skirt off, and Jessica had to stand while the girl undressed her. In a moment, she found herself wearing nothing but her garter belt and nylons and heels. Kevin and Ann were both still dressed and Jessica quivered with excitement as they looked at her. She cupped her tits in her hand and said it wasn't fair that she was the only one without clothes.
"Later," Ann said.
She told Jessica to sit down and Jessica did. The blonde opened Jessica's legs to look at her cunt. Her eyes bore into Jessica's pussy. Jessica trembled at the hot lust in the girl's eyes. Then Ann touched her and ran her fingers along the insides of her thighs to touch her cuntlips.
The fingers moved inside Jessica's cunt to feel the wetness in her pussy. The girl called out to Kevin and told him how juicy Jessica's cunt was. "You're going to love fucking it," Ann said. Jessica closed her eyes and trembled.
"Up," Ann said. She made Jessica raise her knees and shift her ass forward to the edge of the sofa cushion.
The girl slid down to the rug and knelt in front of Jessica's exposed crotch. She sniffed at Jessica's cunt, sniffed and started licking the outside with gentle touches of her tongue. Then suddenly the blonde groaned and pushed her face into Jessica's hairy cunt and started sucking.
Jessica shuddered with pleasure under the onslaught. The girl was ravenous. She sucked a mouthful of Jessica's hot cuntflesh between her lips and moved her head around and around until Jessica thought she'd go mad with happiness.
Then the real sucking started, the slurping of cuntjuice, Ann's long tongue deep inside Jessica's cunthole, Ann's fingers cleverly rubbing the shaft of Jessica's clit, then Ann's tongue coming out of Jessica's cunthole to lick the short path between Jessica's cunthole and asshole.
Jessica wanted that too. She moaned and turned her ass up a bit more to show what she wanted. Ann giggled and twirled her tongue over Jessica's puckered asshole. "I'm sucking her asshole, Kevin. If you want to lick it, you can come here now."
The boy came. Ann moved aside and he went down on his knees. Jessica pulled her knees all the way back to her tits and watched his mouth as he started tonguing her asshole. He made noises and slurped at her asshole. When Jessica looked at the girl, she saw that Ann now had a hand under her skirt and her fingers were in her pussy.
Then Jessica wanted Kevin's cock. She made him stand up. She made him drop his pants and shorts to show his cock and balls. She jiggled his bloated balls on her fingertips as she took his prick in her mouth. His foreskin was fun to play with. She pushed it back with her lips and teeth to uncover his cock-knob.
Jessica started sucking him. loving the sweet taste of his cock, the feel of his hot prick on her tongue, the feel of it throbbing in her mouth.
He pulled out before he came and said he wanted to fuck her. He asked her to bend over on the sofa so he could fuck her from behind. He looked great standing there with his pants and shorts at his ankles and his cock dangling over his balls as he waited for her.
Jessica rose, turned and bent over the back of the sofa to show him her ass. She heard both of them gasp with the pleasure of looking at her. Yes, she did have something to look at. A ripe hairy cunt showing between her thighs and her dark little asshole.
Go on, look at it, she thought. She was hot as hell and she hoped the boy would fuck her forever.
She felt his hands on her ass, and then a moment later his cock-knob pushed inside her cunt-hole and his prick slowly filled her cunt-channel. Jessica looked over her shoulder to see what the girl was doing and she saw Ann behind Kevin. Maybe holding his balls. Or maybe with a finger in his ass.
Jessica giggled. She didn't care one way or the other as long as he fucked her like a stallion.
He was good. High as a kite on alcohol, but his cock was long and strong and he knew how to use it. She was afraid he would come too soon, but instead he lasted a long time. Kevin fucked her cunt and then he said he wanted her ass. Jessica said okay and Ann went to the kitchen to find some olive oil. Jessica came three times when Kevin fucked her ass. Then she came again as Ann sucked her asshole clean of all of Kevin's jism. Graham, you can go to hell, Jessica thought. She collapsed on the sofa, the two kids covering her with kisses.
CHAPTER TEN
"Here's to all the pretty girls in the world," Graham said.
He had a silly grin on his face and Jessica realized he was high as a kite. A week had passed since their argument in the restaurant.
First the argument and then Jessica's affair with Ann and Kevin and now Ann was here to straighten out Jessica's life. And Graham's life, too. The pretty blonde girl was down on her knees sucking his cock and Graham seemed absolutely delighted with it.
All three of them were naked in the bedroom. Ann and Graham were on the wide bed and Jessica sat nearby watching them while her fingers stroked her cuntbush.
She watched Ann's mouth as the girl sucked Graham's hard cock. The blonde moved his cock-knob from cheek to cheek with her tongue, tickled the tip of his prick with her tongue and sucked some more. Ann liked to suck. She had her hand under Graham's ass, her fingers stroking his sweaty asscrack, and it was obvious to Jessica that her husband liked that as much as the sucking.
Everything was different now. It was so strange to see him with another woman. Strange and exciting. Ann was so beautiful and it was lovely to watch her work on Graham's cock. Jessica wondered if Graham would shoot his load of jism in the girl's pretty mouth.
But Ann wanted something else now. She dropped his cock out of her mouth and moved her face over his belly to his chest. She brought her crotch into position over his cock, straddling his hips, her young tits hanging down over Graham's face. "I like your cock," she said with a giggle. Graham stroked her ass. "I'm going to fuck you silly."
"Mmm, I think I'd like that! You're sexy!"
Jessica knew she had to be thankful to the girl. This was a new Graham she was seeing. He was slowly losing all his inhibitions in response to the clever attentions of the pretty blonde. "I like your body," Graham said to the girl. "How about my pussy?"
"I like that too."
"Enough to kiss it?"
Without waiting for an answer, the blonde twisted her body around and straddled him again, this time facing his feet. She lowered her ass close to his face and stopped to let him look at her asshole. Then she carefully lowered her cunt onto his waiting mouth.
Jessica played with her clit as she watched. She couldn't see much, but she knew where Graham's face was. She wondered how much juice he was getting. She'd sucked Ann's pussy enough to know the girl had a heavy cunt-flow.
As for Graham, his excitement was intense. The sight and smell of the pretty blonde in this position rattled his balls with pleasure. He spread her asscheeks with his hands and tickled her pink little asshole. Ann wiggled her ass in response and Graham pushed the tip of his finger inside her tight asshole.
He thought about Jessica always asking him to fuck her ass. Well, maybe now" he would do it. He certainly wouldn't mind doing it to this little blonde. What a lovely treat it was to have her ass on his face like this. And the way she had sucked his cock before and played with his asshole was something to remember.
He told himself things would be different now. He told himself he had a few things to learn about women. He wasn't that old yet that he couldn't learn a few things. Graham made a growling sound as he started sucking the blonde's dripping cunt.
Jessica's cunt was boiling as she watched them. She wasn't certain whether she ought to join them or not. She was afraid she would spoil it for Graham. Maybe he'd get inhibited again if his wife was on the bed with him and the girl.
But she needed something besides her fingers. She envied Ann at the moment. The girl was sitting on Graham's face, bent over his stomach with his cock in her fist. She wasn't sucking him, just holding his prick in her hand and slowly jacking it up and down as he sucked her pussy.
Jessica was amused because she wasn't used to seeing Graham like this, with his face buried in a woman's ass. So undignified. He never did it to her. Well, maybe now things would be different. She did love to get sucked in that position. With a man who didn't mind it, she liked to get his nose pushing against her asshole while his tongue worked deep inside her pussy.
Jessica quivered as she thought of sitting on Graham's face. Oh, yes, she would do it. Now that Ann was having him that way, Jessica was certain she'd have some of it herself.
Meanwhile, Graham was more excited than ever. He loved the feel of Ann's body. His tongue swirled around her gaping cunt as he pushed his nose against her asshole. The smooth round cheeks of her ass pressed against his face. What a lovely ass she had. He mauled her asscheeks with his hands. He was so hot, his balls felt like they would explode any moment.
Graham realized now that the way to suck a cunt was to let himself go. He'd always held back with Jessica. Now all that was finished. He pulled at Ann's ass-until he had her asshole over his mouth, and then he licked and sucked her pink asshole until the girl went wild.
He heard her cry something out about getting his tongue inside, and after a moment of hesitation he did it. He pushed his tongue inside her ass. For the first time in his life, Graham had his tongue inside a woman's ass and he loved it.
He started sucking again, this time with his tongue inside her asshole. The girl mewled with pleasure as she settled her ass back on his upturned face. Before long, the pretty blonde had a shuddering orgasm. She whipped her head from side to side and rolled her ass around on Graham's face as she came.
"Oh, God, suck my ass!" she cried. "Suck my little asshole!"
Jessica went crazy with lust now that she knew what Graham was doing to the girl. She imagined his tongue in Ann's shitter. She had done it to Ann herself. The blonde had such a delicious little shit-tube. Well, now he can do it to me sometime, Jessica thought. She'd love his tongue in her ass. Poor Graham had so much to learn about sexual pleasure. Jessica pushed three fingers inside her gaping cunthole and frigged herself to a climax as she watched the couple on the bed. Ann suddenly pulled her ass off Graham's face and looked at Jessica. "Want some?" Jessica trembled with desire. "I sure do!"
"Well, come on then! I'll suck his cock while you sit on his face!"
Jessica was determined to have his tongue in her cunt. When Graham turned to look at her, she smiled. She ran her hands sensuously over her tits and down her belly to her cuntbush. She spread her cuntlips to show him her pussy.
"Want me to sit on you, darling?"
Graham made a croaking sound in his throat. "Hurry up!"
Ann giggled as she scooted around to kneel between his legs. Jessica climbed onto the bed and straddled Graham with her face toward Ann and Graham's cock. After settling down on her knees, she bent forward and wiggled her ass at him. Go on, look at it, Jessica thought. She hoped he was getting an eyeful. She knew she had a more womanly ass than Ann's. Milk-white skin without a blemish or mark anywhere. She had an ass to fuck and that's what she wanted from him.
A thrill went through Graham as he gazed up at his wife's lovely ass. He could smell her. He had the scent of her cunt and asscrack in his nose and it made his cock twitch with lust. He could feel Ann's hand on his cock, her fingers playing with it, but at the moment his interest was focused on Jessica's lovely ass.
He spread Jessica's asscheeks with his hands and gazed at her asshole. The puckered little asshole had a darker color than Ann's. He watched it wink at him. Did she really want his cock in there? He pulled at her hips until she moved her ass closer to his face. A deep groan came out of her throat when she felt his tongue tickling the ring of her asshole.
He licked it. He licked Jessica's asshole, and then he moved his tongue farther down and he licked her cuntlips and ran his tongue around the rim of her cunthole. Then he moved back to her ass again. His tongue made long swipes between her cunthole and asshole and Jessica went wild as she felt it.
Do it, do it, Jessica thought. Her eyes met Ann's and the blonde smiled at her. Jessica was past smiling. She was floating around in heaven somewhere as Graham's wet tongue lapped around her steaming cunt.
Then he licked her ass again, this time with more pressure. His tongue was pushing at her asshole, and she groaned as she opened it for him. Dear God, yes, she thought, and the next moment she felt his tongue slide inside her asshole like a soft wet snake.
All the way inside. His hot tongue reamed and twirled in her tight shithole. She loved it. It was the most a man could do for a woman. Sucking pussy was all right, but this was the best. This was what she'd been missing in her marriage. Her husband's tongue and cock in her ass. Now that she had his tongue in her ass, she knew she'd have no trouble getting him to fuck it.
Jessica closed her asshole around his tongue and sucked at it with her ass muscles. She had a crazy fantasy that his tongue would somehow grow and become a mile long. She'd get it all the way up her ass. She'd settle for a foot of tongue. Ten inches of hot tongue. Six inches. You're acting crazy, she thought, and then she groaned again as Graham pulled his tongue out of her ass and started licking between her cuntlips.
In the meantime, Ann still had ahold of Graham's cock with her fist. Now the girl leaned over his prick and took his cock-knob in her mouth. She swirled her tongue along the underside, then she gobbled more and more of his prick until she had his cock in her throat.
She began fucking his cock with her throat, rhythmically contracting her throat muscles around his throbbing fuckpole while her fingers pulled at his balls. Jessica still had her ass on Graham's face, and now his tongue was back inside her shitter and she guessed he wanted to stay there.
Well, be my guest, she thought. She did love him. She loved him even more when she had him like this, with his tongue in her ass. She tried not to smother him with her ass. He was too precious to her now. All those afternoons she'd spent hunting for cock would now be the thing of the past. Lord, how good his tongue felt in there. She felt another orgasm approaching.
Jessica closed her eyes and gently rolled her asshole on his mouth. If this wasn't heaven, she had no idea what heaven could be.
Ann was still fucking his cock with her mouth, and now she could feel he was on the edge and about to blow his wad. She pulled her lips back until she had only his cock-knob in her mouth. She jiggled his balls, found his asshole with her middle finger and pushed the finger inside his hot shitter.
As she expected, the finger was enough to push him over, and in a moment she had what she wanted, a jism milkshake. Graham's prick gushed like a geyser as the hot spunk poured out of him. The girl gulped and slurped and sucked the cum out of his pisshole until he gave a final shudder and his balls were drained.
But his cock remained hard and Ann immediately took advantage of it. The girl settled down on it, stuffed his cock inside her pussy and started fucking him. She wiggled her ass around.
Graham grunted with pleasure as he lifted his ass to ram his cock into her cunt. He still had his tongue inside Jessica's asshole. Jessica slowly squirmed her ass on his face as she watched Ann's pussy slide up and down on his wet prick. Maybe we'll kill him with love, Jessica thought. With a soft laugh, she wiggled her asshole again on Graham's mouth. "Kiss me, darling!"
They were alone now. Ann was gone and now Jessica cuddled against Graham as she kissed his mouth. She felt so close to him now. The experience with Ann had been marvelous for both of them. "I'm going to fuck you blind," Graham said. Jessica quivered. "Now?"
"Yes, now!" His cock was hard again.
He kissed her as he rolled over on top of her and slid his cock inside her wet cunt. Her pussy sucked on his cockhead as he lurched forward. He grunted as he jammed all of his prick inside her body. "God, I love it, Graham!"
"You're tight in there."
"I hope you like it."
"Tight pussy and tight ass."
Jessica giggled. "I loved what you did to my asshole when Ann was here."
"Hot little ass!"_ "You liked sucking it, didn't you, darling!"
"Mmmmm!"
"I bought some special panties yesterday. All open in back to show my ass. I'll wear them next time and you'll go wild."
He made sounds of pleasure as he continued fucking her. His balls slapped against her ass each time he thrust forward to bury his cock in her cunt. Their eyes locked as he corkscrewed his prick in her pussy. "Feel good?" Jessica moaned. "It's lovely, darling! Right on my clit! Yes, like that! That's wonderful!"
"Going to come?"
"Let me suck you first. I want your cock in my mouth."
He pulled out of her cunt and she went down on his juice-coated cock. She slurped over his cock-knob and sucked the liquid oozing out of his pisshole.
Pulling at his ball-bag, Jessica moved her mouth down to his balls and bathed them with her saliva. She was happy that he wasn't fucked-out yet. She quivered as she thought she could taste Ann's cuntjuice on his balls. His lovely fat balls. I don't need other men, she thought. If Graham would take care of her, she'd never look at another man again.
Then she wanted his asshole, and he groaned as she made him pull his knees back. She tongued the underside of his balls, teasing him by delaying the attack on his ass. She tickled his puckered asshole with her fingertip and quivered at the delicious way he responded. Then she moved her tongue to his shithole, lapping at the ring, washing it with her saliva, softening it up until he groaned and told her she was driving him crazy.
But that's the idea, she thought. She wanted to drive him crazy. Pressing her mouth flush against his asshole, she slithered her tongue inside and fluttered it against the walls of his shit-tube.
"Oh, baby, let me fuck you," he said with a groan.
She pulled her mouth away from his asshole. "In my ass, darling?"
"You're damn right!"
She giggled as she moved into position.
"There's some hand lotion on the nightstand."
So finally Jessica had her wish. She knelt there with her head down and her ass in the air, waiting for Graham as he spread lotion on his cock. Then a moment later he was behind her, rubbing his cock-knob up and down her asscrack, fingering asshole, and then at last pushing his cockhead through the tight ring of her shitter to get inside her ass.
It was better than she expected, better because she loved him and loved his cock. His gorgeous prick stretched her ass so beautifully she started coming almost immediately.
For Graham it was a victory in a way. He felt suddenly free. His head bent, he watched his cock push inside his wife's stretched asshole. He could feel her shit-tube grabbing at his prick to suck on it. The heat, the tightness, the feel of it was wonderful. Leaning over her back, he grabbed her tits in his hands as he began fucking his cock in and out of her asshole.
Jessica rolled her ass around as he fucked her. "Like it, darling?"
"I love it!"
She moaned as he pushed forward again. Yes, it's heaven, she thought.
Heaven was Graham's hard cock in her ass. Jessica's own little heaven, and that's all she wanted!
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