The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, join the neighborhood mate-traders.
Bonnie Doran is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a love of perversity and a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lie coiled like snakes, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse them.
WIFE FOR ALL COMERS-A fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Bonnie Doran spread her legs wide and climbed into bed next to her husband. She pulled the blanket up and stared down at Brad's cock. It hung limp and soft between his legs.
The young housewife felt disappointed, but not surprised. That's the way it was most of the time. Even though they'd only been married for two years, their sex life was dull and boring.
The horny brunette snuggled up next to him and closed her hand over his prick. He was half asleep and he groaned at the touch of her fingers on his cock. She trailed her fingers up and down his cock-skin and felt his fuckpole twitch in her hand.
She sometimes wondered why she bothered to turn him on. All they ever did was fuck. Brad wouldn't let her suck his cock and he wouldn't suck her cunt. She hadn't cared at first. She had been only seventeen when they'd gotten married and Brad had been her first and only lover. They had gone steady since she was fourteen and he fifteen and he had always directed their fucking. But lately she'd been feeling frustrated.
She'd been reading sexy books which described erotic things people did to each other in bed. She talked to her girlfriends, too, and they intimated they did wild things with their husbands or boyfriends. One of them even told Bonnie that her husband fucked her asshole.
The brunette had shivered at that revelation, and the more she thought about it the more she yearned for it. She had suggested it to Brad, but he told her it was perverted.
Now she felt his prick get stiff and her pussy spasmed. It was always exciting to feel his cock get hard. She loved when it danced in her hand.
She had an impulse to close her mouth over his juiced-up cockhead, but she knew he'd get furious. She sat up on the bed and used one hand to hold the base of his prick and the other to stroke his cockshaft.
She licked her lips. How she wanted to taste his crimson cockhead! How she wanted to work the tip of her tongue into his tiny piss-slit and taste his fuck-cream!
She had sucked his cockhead into her mouth one night when Brad had been sleeping. He had awakened and pulled it away. He had yelled that nice women didn't do those things. She had never tried it again.
She felt her cunt get hot and wet. She pumped his prick and imagined she was sucking him off. Brad had a lovely prick. At least she thought it was lovely. She had never really seen another except in pictures.
The horny brunette leaned over and sniffed in his male-aroma. She licked her lips and inhaled the pungent odor of turned-on cockmeat.
Brad opened his eyes and ran his hand through her waist-length straight black hair. "That's nice, honey," he murmured. "Get it good and hard and I'll fuck you."
She caressed his balls and his crotch hair. His pisshole yawned open, a steady stream of jism leaking out. She had a yen to push her mouth over his mushroom-shaped knob and slide her lips down his thickening poker. She watched the blue veins on his cockshaft twitch as she slid her fingers up and down his prong.
Brad moaned and thrust his ass up off the bed. He humped up to meet her stroking fingers.
She felt thick hot cuntjuice gush out of her pussy and drench her thighs. She sighed even as she felt her slippery cunt heat up with desire. In a few minutes he would climb on top of her and fuck her. He'd slide his prick inside her cunt nine or ten times and then come inside her before she had a chance to get off. It was always like that. She would fondle him until he was hard, and then he would stick his cock in her cunt. No foreplay for her. Brad thought she should be good and hot just from playing with his prick. He had no understanding of a woman's needs. At one time Bonnie had thought he would learn, but he never had. Instead he became more inflexible. When she tried to talk to him about it he told her a real woman didn't need a lot of foreplay. He told her if she had a problem it was her fault and not his. Then he would stop talking to her for days at a time until she thought she'd go crazy. Eventually she would be forced to apologize just to keep peace in the house.
Now she released his cock and balls and moved up and nuzzled his ear. She closed her lips over his and slid her tongue into his mouth.
"Touch my pussy," she begged, moving over his body and pressing her cunt down on his stiff cock.
"Don't start that crap again!" he snapped. "Let's fuck. I'm ready. If you're not, it's your fault!"
She begged him. "Please, honey. Just run your fingers over my cunt for a minute. Please!"
He sat up, pushing her over. "Listen, Bonnie," he hissed. "If you're frigid, it's not my fault! Now, do you want to fuck or not? I've got a big day tomorrow and I need my sleep."
She nodded her head. She lay back and waited for him. He crouched between her wide-open thighs and fisted his cockshaft. He pushed his cock head against her juicy black-bushed pussy and found her gash-hole.
"Good?" he hissed as he pushed in. "Yeah, sure it feels good, doesn't it, baby? You're not so cold once I get my cock in there. You love being plugged by my good stiff prick, don't you, baby?"
She whimpered, but said nothing. It did feel good to have his cock in her cunt, but she needed more. She needed him to play with her cuntlips and clit and slide his fingers in and out of her hungry cunthole. She was tired of being a receptacle for his jism, and she felt depressed. Then she squealed when he rammed the full length of his ramrod-stiff prick up her twat. He didn't give her what she needed, but it was better than nothing. Maybe this time she would come with him. Maybe this time it would be different. Please God, she thought, this time let it be different!
The hot brunette closed her legs around his back and pulled him into the saddle of her thighs. She tried to hump her ass up to meet his thrusts, but he stopped her.
"Don't do that till I tell you!" he hissed. "I don't want to come yet."
She lay back unmoving. It was the same as always. He made her do what was good for him, not what was good for her. Her blood ran cold. She lost all desire and lay still under him while he pounded her pussy with his rigid fuckpole.
"Okay, move!" he grunted, pushing her legs back to her tits to totally open her crotch to his thrusts.
He grabbed her firm thighs and pumped in and out of her purple-lipped cunt. "Move, God damn it!" he growled. "Move your ass!"
She closed her arms around his neck. She tried to bring his mouth to hers, but he pulled w back. She closed her creamy white thighs around his waist and rocked her ass on the bed. He grunted as she thrust her gash up to meet his pistoning prick.
She felt herself getting turned-on again. She wrapped her pussy-flaps around his cock-base and tried to press her clit against his shaft.
He pulled back and directed his cock lower down in her pussy-hole. "Move it! Move it! Move it!" he grunted. "Move your ass! Grab my dick with your cunt! Come on! Fuck!"
Bonnie gave up. She lay back and let him pound her. She prayed he'd shoot off soon so she could have some peace. His jism-bloated cockhead shot in and out of her pussyhole. She felt her cuntjuice stop flowing. Her gash dried up, but he never even noticed.
"Good fuck!" he hissed, unaware of her agony. "Good hard fuck!"
He would shoot off soon and never realize how unhappy and frustrated she was. His wild selfish fucking did nothing for her except leave her hornier than ever.
It was her own fault. Everyone had told her not to marry him until she'd had a chance to live. Her mother had warned her to wait a couple of years before settling down, but she hadn't listened. She'd been too much in love. Now she was paying the price for her stupidity.
He plowed in and out of her cunthole and she felt more hostile with every stroke. She felt used. He displayed no tenderness or consideration for her feelings. Her body felt numb and she lay back and waited for him to finish.
He was almost through. She felt strangely detached as she listened to his grunts and groans as he furiously pumped his prick in and out of her turned-off pussy.
She bit her full lower lip and felt her eyes fill with tears. She couldn't go on like this. She was only nineteen and she couldn't bear another fifty or sixty years of living like this. She didn't know what she would do, but she had to think of something. She loved Brad, and she didn't want to break up her marriage, but she felt desperate. Desperate enough to do anything.
She felt his stroking speed up and she knew he was almost there. Usually she wanted as much fucking as she could get, even if it didn't make her come, but tonight she wanted it over with.
"Good tight cunt!" he roared, clutching her milky white thighs and stabbing his dick deeper and faster into her twat.
His wild thrusts hurt the brunette's cunthole and she cried out with pain. He mistook it for cries of lust and he became more excited.
"It's finally getting to you, huh?" he panted. "Finally feeling it, huh, baby? Are you ready? Are you ready?" he roared. "Are you ready for my load?"
She frantically nodded her head, her long straight hair flying over the pillow. She wanted him to come. She wanted him to dump his jism up her snatch. She wanted it over with.
He came. His face contorted, his body convulsed as he slammed wildly in and out of her fuck-tube. A blast of jism exploded into her cunt and dribbled out again. He quivered and twitched as he thrust in and out of her pussy in a frenzy. His cockhead continued to splash jet after jet of hot lava up her fuck-channel.
Bonnie moaned with relief and he finally pulled his soft cock out of her cunt and rolled over onto his back.
"Good fuck, honey," he muttered, turning over and falling fast asleep.
Bonnie's heart pounded. She waited until she was certain he was sound asleep and then she rose up from the bed. Silent tears fell down her cheeks. She quietly wrapped a robe around her full curves and left the bedroom.
She went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine. Maybe it would make her drowsy and she would sleep. She needed something to make her sleep. Tonight had been the last straw. She would lose her mind if she didn't do something about her life.
She took her wine into the den and sat down on the sofa. She knew she would masturbate, but she wanted to calm down first. She sipped the wine and reached inside her shortie robe. She put both feet up on the sofa and spread her slender shapely legs. A warm glow invaded her body when she moved the fingers of one hand over her wide-open gash.
It's not my fault! she thought as she probed the soft delicate tissues of her cunt. I'm not frigid! I'm not!
She moaned softly as she slid two fingers inside her cunthole. She used her other hand to rub her stiffening clit. Brad had once caught her playing with herself and had told her she was disgusting. How could anything that felt so good be disgusting?
She closed her eyes and pressed down on the slimy flesh of her slit. Warm wonderful sensations engulfed her body. She fluttered her fingers over her tits. Goose bumps had erupted on her thick nipples. She stroked the thick stalks with one hand and finger-fucked her cunthole with the other. She wished she had a third hand, and maybe a fourth!
She was totally aroused now. She knew she would climax soon. She dipped her fingers in and out of her gash. She raised her crotch and slid another finger into her asshole. It felt so wonderful the brunette's whole body quivered.
If Brad could see her now he would be furious. He'd made it very clear that anyone who used their ass for anything but shitting was sick. There had been a time when she believed him, but not anymore. She had talked to her neighbor about it. Sandra Kennedy and she had become best friends and Sandra told her she and her husband experimented with everything imaginable. Paul fucked her in the ass regularly and she loved it. The blonde had shuddered when she had explained how Brad was about fucking. She had told Bonnie she would never stay with a man like that. No way!
Bonnie's fingers pressed down on her clit. She shook her robe off her shoulders and ground her ass down on the sofa cushion. Hot delicious sensations coursed through her crotch as she frigged her passion button. She spread her thighs wider apart and leaned her head back on the pillow.
She pretended it was Brad's cock pushing in and out of her cunthole. She pretended he was making love to her slowly and sensuously. She pinched and squeezed her huge pink-brown nipples and pretended it was Brad caressing her sensitive boobs.
She pressed her thighs around her hand as she imagined Brad sucking one ripe tit into his mouth. She gasped at the fantasy of his lips closing over her jiggling nipple and his teeth biting gently on the sensitive spike.
She banged her head against the sofa-pillow and her long straight hair fell over one eye. She could almost feel his lips and tongue and teeth on her tits, going from one to the other until she screamed with lust.
"Oh, fuck me, Brad! Fuck me!" she whispered as she rocked back and forth to meet her fingers.
She forgot all about the brutally selfish fuck he had given her only a half hour ago. She pretended her fingers were his cock and that he was fucking her cunt with tenderness and warmth.
Every plunge of her fingers brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She slid a third finger into her gash and kept one in her asshole. The double penetration was incredibly erotic. She rubbed her fingers over one heavy tit and then the other. She sobbed as her pussy clutched at her thrusting fingers.
Her cunthole automatically sucked in her digits the way it would a prick if she had the right kind of fucking. She moved her thumb over her clit and cried out at the exquisite pleasure shooting up her crotch.
"Oh, honey, it's so good!" she moaned as she rode her fingers. "Give it to me! Give it to me! Oh, you're fucking me so good!"
Sandra had been astonished when she had told her she'd never had her cunt sucked. The blonde told her she had her cunt sucked regularly, if not by her husband by someone else. Sandra was very honest about her sex life. She told Bonnie that one man couldn't satisfy her and she and Paul had an arrangement. She had boyfriends and he had girlfriends. Those were the conditions she set before she accepted his proposal of marriage.
By then Bonnie had been too embarrassed to admit that she had never sucked Brad's cock. Nineteen and she'd never had a cock in her mouth!
She tried to drive the unpleasant thoughts from her mind as she approached her orgasm. She pulled her finger out of her asshole and rubbed her asscheeks against the rough tweed of the sofa.
She wet her free hand with cuntjuice and brought it up to her tits to lubricate her throbbing jugs. She humped her ass back and forth, a low moan escaping her throat.
She thrust three fingers in and out of her buttery-soft slit while she tugged on her tits. She lay flat on her back, one leg draped over the sofa and one on the floor. She slid her little finger back up her asshole and gyrated her hips. Hot smoldering ecstasy shook her body and she knew it wouldn't be long before she came.
"Another minute," she muttered, through clenched teeth. "Another minute and it'll be enough. Oh, God, I'm almost there!"
Her body erupted in a series of spasms that rattled her teeth. She frantically frigged her cunthole while her pussy exploded. Wave after wave of hot pleasure washed over her loins. Low moans escaped from her lips as her fingers continued pistoning in and out of the hot wet cave of her cunt.
She lay back breathlessly when it was over. She slipped into her robe and thought hard about her life. She would have an affair, that's what she'd do. No one could blame her. She'd tried to change her marriage, but Brad wouldn't cooperate. Now she had no choice. Her sanity was at stake. Her physical health and her sanity. But how would she meet men?
Maybe I'll get a part-time job, she thought. That would be one way to meet men.
She decided to read the want-ads the very next day. She had no interest in working, but it would give her an excuse to get out of the house.
Her mind set, for the first time in months she went to sleep with a smile on her face.
CHAPTER TWO
"How fast can you type?" he said, his eyes boring into her cleavage.
Bonnie blinked her eyes and felt her face flush. "Type? The ad said nothing about typing." She nervously crossed and uncrossed her legs. She had no experience job-hunting and she didn't know what to expect.
Floyd Cooper, personnel director of New Town Steel Company, slowly ran his eyes from her tits to her thighs. He leaned across the desk and finally met her eyes.
"Yes, well, we like our receptionist to help out in other areas."
Bonnie rose up, feeling flustered and discouraged. Floyd Cooper rose up too. "Where are you going, Bonnie?" he frowned.
He moved quickly across the office and closed his hand over Bonnie's. "I didn't say we had to have typing," he smiled. "I said it's a plus, not a necessity. Anyway, I can hire whoever I choose."
He patted her shoulder and told her he would phone her to let her know his decision. He had two more girls to see, but as far as he was concerned the job was hers.
"Good looks and personality are more important than typing," he said.
The brunette thanked him and left the office. She stopped at the coffee-shop in the lobby of the building and ordered a cold drink. Her hands shook as she picked up the glass. It had been her first job interview since her decision to change her life. She didn't expect to hear from Floyd Cooper. I really blew it, she thought, sipping her drink.
She remembered the way he had looked at her. She squirmed on the leather stool and pressed her thighs together. He had practically undressed her with his eyes. Bonnie was accustomed to attention from men, but Floyd Cooper had been especially bold.
She ordered another drink. She couldn't stop thinking about him. Her experience was limited, but she was almost positive he was trying to make her.
Then she decided she was being silly. Like her old maid Aunt Harriet, soon she'd think every man was out to rape her.
"Well, look who's here," a voice murmured in her ear.
It was Floyd Cooper, sliding onto the stool next to her. "I'm very glad to see you, Bonnie," he said, squeezing her thigh.
The brunette started shaking again. Her pussy felt wet and her tits tingled and pressed against her bra. Her heart pounded and she felt dizzy.
He told her the job was hers if she wanted it. "The other girls were dogs," he grinned.
She turned and met his eyes. Again he stared openly at her tits. Suddenly she was glad she had worn a revealing blouse today. It felt good to be admired. And it was, after all, what she had wanted. She had wanted to meet men. Well, Floyd Cooper was a man, and a very nice one too.
She took a deep breath and lowered her eyes seductively. "I'll have to think about it," she said. "It's my first offer."
She felt his thigh brush hers and she moved closer to him.
"You're a very pretty girl, Bonnie," he hissed. "I like your style. Even if you don't take the job, I hope you'll go out with me sometime."
Suddenly she felt his hand on her knee. "How about tonight?" he said. "We can have dinner and go back to my place and watch TV."
"I'm married, Floyd," she whispered. "I should have mentioned that."
He chuckled. "So what? Who isn't? What's that got to do with it?"
She blanched. "You're married too?"
"Sure. My wife's visiting her mother, but even when she's here I get around." He slid his fingers up her skirt and between her thighs. "How about it, kid? I really like you."
Bonnie never did think about it rationally. She made an abrupt impetuous decision to go out with him. She was horny. Very, very horny. And no one could blame her for cheating.
"I'd like that," she said, her voice quavering.
He smiled. "Drink up and let's get out of here."
He looked eager and alive. His eyes raked over her ass as she climbed off the stool. She loved his enthusiasm and confidence. He put his arm around her waist and nuzzled her neck. "Mmmm, you smell good, honey," he whispered.
He paid the check and they left the coffee shop. Bonnie averted her eyes as they walked down the street. She didn't want to see anyone she or Brad knew. She didn't want to lose her nerve.
When he suggested they go to his apartment first, she agreed. "It's too early to eat," he said, kissing her lightly on the lips as he slid into the car.
They arrived at his place in ten minutes. Bonnie trembled with fear, nerves and excitement. She had never been in a strange man's apartment. She had never done so many things! She had a strange premonition that tonight would be the first for a lot of things she had never done.
His apartment was spacious and nicely furnished. She saw a picture of his wife on the coffee table. At least she assumed it was his wife. She was a pretty blonde with sensuous lips and slanted eyes. Bonnie turned away from the photograph. She didn't want to be reminded that she was cheating with a married man. It somehow seemed more sinful that they were both married.
As if reading her thoughts he put the picture face-down on the table. He mixed two martinis and handed one to her. Once again she felt him undressing her with his eyes.
She gulped down her drink and he handed her another. After the third martini she no longer felt nervous. "Let's stop this bullshit, baby," he murmured. "Let's get into bed."
She let him guide her up from the sofa and lead her down the hall to the bedroom. She felt unsteady on her feet and tripped, but his strong arms went around her waist and steadied her. In a moment his hands clutched her tits through her blouse. The brunette felt her sensitive nipples stiffen and throb.
"Oh, baby, I've wanted to do this since the first minute I laid eyes on you!" he hissed.
He nuzzled her hair and neck as he pulled her against him. He rubbed his fingers over her heavy boobs. She felt his cock press against her asscrack and a soft moan escaped her lips.
"You've got me all excited," he said. "Feel how hard I am?"
"Yes!" she whispered. "I feel it!"
"It's all for you! honey," he hissed. "It's hot and hard for you!"
"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Oh, my God!"
The booze had made her dizzy and she pressed back against him. The room went around in circles and she almost passed out. The throbbing in her crotch filled her with strange longings.
"Come on, baby, come on," he murmured, picking her up in his arms and carrying her over to the bed.
He crouched over her and slid his hand under her skirt. He fondled and caressed her thighs and briefly ran his hand over the sopping wet crotch of her bikini panties.
"Oh, you're hot, baby," he said. "You're ready for it, aren't you?"
"I don't know," she moaned, automatically opening her thighs and gyrating her hips.
He chuckled. "You don't know? You're hot as a firecracker, baby! Wet and hot!"
He guided her hand over his cock and she felt his prick through his fly. "Nice, huh?" he grunted. "Good and hard!"
Bonnie moaned. She ran her fingers over the bulge in his crotch and felt his prick twitch under her caress. He moved his hand back to her wet crotch and slid his fingers around the tiny piece of nylon.
"Oh, baby, my cock is gonna slide right in there!" he hissed. "It's gonna slide right up your hot gash! I'm gonna fuck your brains out, baby!"
He moved both hands to her tits and caressed them until they tingled and her nipples throbbed. Then he undressed her. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders. Her big ripe tits bulged up over the tiny lace cups and he licked his lips. A big grin split his face.
"When I get my mouth on those jugs, I'll never let them go!" he snickered. "Those are all-day suckers if I ever saw them!"
He deftly unzipped her skirt and pulled it off her legs. She was glad she hadn't worn stockings today. She knew she looked sexy in her half-bra and bikini panties. She pretended to be more dizzy than she actually was. She lay back in the bed and closed her eyes, instinctively letting him take charge.
"Oh, fuck, what a knock-out!" he hissed, as he pulled her panties off her hips and tossed them across the room.
He ran his fingers around her pussy thicket. She felt her pussy release a gush of cuntjuice as he moved his hands back to her bra. She let him turn her over so he could unhook the lacy fabric and pull it from her shoulders.
She was naked now. For the first time in her life she was naked in front of a strange man. She had a moment of panic. There was still time to put a stop to it. Nothing had happened yet and she could tell him she'd made a terrible mistake. She could grab her clothes and get out of here before she committed adultery. She could do all those things, but she did nothing. The brunette lay back on the bed while he leaned over and ran his lips over her wobbling tits.
"Mmmmm, yeah, delicious!" he said as he licked and kissed her huge pinkish-brown nipples.
Her long straight hair framed her face and her creamy skin glistened with perspiration. He closed his lips over one throbbing tit and sucked it until it was stiff. He sucked more of her soft white titflesh into his mouth. He ran his tongue over her inflamed flesh and she moaned at the wonderful sensations.
"Oh, that's so good!" she moaned.
He pulled his mouth off her boob. "Good, huh? Oh, baby, you ain't seen nothing yet!"
He clamped his mouth back down on her big jug and licked his tongue round and round her quivering flesh. He went from one tit to the other and soon both nipples glistened with his saliva.
When he picked his head up he stared down at her pussy. She arched her back and groaned when he pried her cuntlips open. He leaned over and slid a stubby finger inside her gash.
"Good?" he grunted.
"Oh, yes!"
"Wait till my cock gets in there! This is nothing. My prick is gonna make you see stars!"
He drilled his finger in and out of her cunthole. Bonnie squirmed around on the bed and bucked her ass to meet his thrusting digit. Her pussy was a flood of cuntjuice now, and she wanted his cock in her cunt.
She closed her eyes and imagined his cock was in there now. Of course it would be much bigger and would fill her pussy-box. It would expand and contract inside her and rub deliciously against her clit.
She thought about Brad. She felt a moment of guilt, but quickly pushed it from her mind. In the few minutes they had been together Floyd had given her more pleasure than Brad had in a year.
Now she reached for his crotch and caressed his cock through his pants.
"You're a hot little bitch, aren't you?" he laughed. "You can't wait, can you?"
"Oh, God, don't tease me!" she moaned. "Please don't tease me! I'm new at all this!"
"I'll bet! Don't bullshit me, baby. I'll bet you've had half the cocks in town up your snatch!"
She didn't answer him. It was no use arguing and it didn't matter. She didn't care what he thought. All she cared about was the bulge in his fly. All she cared about was getting his zipper down and holding his prick in her hand. All she cared about was having his cock pistoning in and out of her cunt and making her come.
Now he pulled his finger out of her cunthole and leaned over. The brunette knew what he was doing and her heart pounded. For the first time in her life she was going to have her pussy sucked!
"Yes! Yes!" she wailed as he began licking around her hairy wet gash.
Her whole body trembled when she felt his tongue on her pussy. She grabbed his head, afraid he would stop. He licked up some of the slime oozing out of her pussy. He ran his tongue-tip over the thick dark hairs framing her cunt-flaps. She shrieked when he pushed his tongue inside her juiced-up cunthole.
"OH, GOD!" she sobbed, when his tongue slid high up inside her cunt.
She pushed her crotch back at his mouth. How wonderful it felt! How lovely to have a man's mouth sucking at her hungry little pussy!
He sucked up and swallowed down her thick juice. He tongue-fucked her, using his tongue like a little cock. He licked and lapped the walls of her cunt-channel and Bonnie was filled with sensations she had never experienced before.
Spasms of pleasure filled her crotch and she clutched his head with strong fingers. She'd die if he stopped! She had never known this kind of pleasure before and she wanted it to continue forever!
When his tongue flicked over her clit, the brunette rammed her crotch against his face. "Oh, dear God!" she wailed. "OH! OH! OH!"
He sucked her love button between his teeth and flicked it with his tongue. She cried out and felt an orgasm begin to flood her pussy, but then he pulled back.
He raised up and grinned down at her. "Boy, you're some hot number, you know? Does your husband know what a find he has?"
He didn't wait for an answer, but clamped his mouth back down on her snatch. He found her clit again and once more brought her to the edge of ecstasy and then stopped.
"I'm almost there!" she cried. "Make me come, for God's sake! Make me come! Don't stop!"
"What's your hurry?" he chuckled. "We've got all night, baby. All night to make you feel good."
She was past the point of being rational. If he thought she could stay here tonight, that was his problem. She didn't engage the remark now because she was too turned-on to care about anything but relief from the exquisite tension in her pussy. She wanted his cock in her cunt and she was afraid if she made him angry he would stop sucking.
She begged him to bring her off. Again and again he brought her to the brink and then he stopped sucking. She thrashed and squirmed her ass, almost weeping with frustration.
Suddenly he pulled his mouth off her cunt and rose up. His eyes darting over her writhing body, he undressed. She watched him as he stripped, her fingers in her cunt as she rubbed her clit. She realized what she was doing and she pulled her hand away. Then when she saw his grin she put her hand back and purred. He obviously didn't think it was perverted for a woman to touch herself. His eyes smoldered as he watched her play with her pussy.
"That's good, honey, play with the meat," he chuckled. "I love an aggressive woman."
Bonnie giggled to herself. No one had ever called her aggressive before in her life and she loved it. She boldly rammed two fingers inside her cunthole and churned her pussy-juices. It obviously turned Floyd on to watch her and she'd never been so hot in her life.
He was down to his shorts now and she stared at his body. He had a nice flat belly and a muscular chest. What she liked best was the huge bulge in his crotch.
He saw her watching and deliberately teased her. "Do you want to see more, baby?" he chuckled. "Do you want to see the family jewels? Think you deserve it?"
"Yes! Yes! I do!" she giggled, going along with the gag.
He grinned and slipped the shorts off his legs. She stared at his prick. It was thick and crimson and his cockhead leaked cockjuice. Her mouth instinctively started working and she salivated. She could almost taste his cock in her mouth.
God, forgive me! she thought. I want his prick in my mouth!
As if reading her mind, Floyd fisted his cockshaft and pointed his fuckpole at her face. "Suck it!" he hissed.
She hesitated only a moment. Then, her heart beating wildly, she got down off the bed and knelt before him. She ran her tongue lightly over his piss-slit and licked up the thick juice oozing out. It tasted salty but good. Her cunt brazenly exposed, she opened her mouth and sucked his cockhead inside her lips.
"Take it all!" he hissed, his eyes closed, rocking on his heels.
She made a ring of her lips and slid it slowly down his thick cockshaft. He grabbed her head and rammed forward, forcing his cock all the way down her throat.
She gagged, having no experience with her gag-reflex, but he held her firmly and wouldn't let her go. She swallowed hard and forced herself to take his prick deep inside her gullet.
Once she had her gag-reflex under control he began fucking her mouth with hard thrusting strokes. She relaxed and began to enjoy it. It was the first time she had ever had a man's cock in her mouth and she loved it.
God, what I've missed all these years! she thought.
He fucked her face brutally for a few minutes and then he pushed her over onto the bed again. "I'm gonna fuck you now, baby!" he hissed. "Get on your back!"
She loved his aggressiveness and she allowed him to push her over on the bed and drape her legs over his shoulders. Brad had never fucked her in this position and she felt lewdly exposed to his eyes, but she didn't mind. She liked it.
He lay down on top of her and pressed his cock against her cunt-mouth. "Hot, juicy cunt!" he grunted, plunging his prick deep inside her gash with one smooth stroke.
Bonnie groaned and bucked her ass. He pulled his cock out of her cunthole and rubbed his knob over her purplish pussy pulp. Then he forcefully crammed it back inside her hungry snatch.
"Now, let's fuck!" he hissed.
She fucked. She fucked back at his cock with abandon. All her inhibitions were gone. All she cared about was the wonderful feel of his prick ramming in and out of her cunt.
She pumped her ass and felt her cunt-flaps caress his prick. She let herself go and shouted obscenities at him. She would later recall some of the things she had said and she would blush, but now she fucked his cock like a bitch-dog in heat.
He started out slowly, but soon built up speed. He fucked her faster and deeper, his cock making squishing sounds as it slid up her twat. His balls slapped wetly against her asscheeks and his shaft rasped deliciously against her throbbing clit.
"Hot tight pussy!" he grunted. "Hot tight fucking pussy! You love it, don't you, bitch? You love my cock stretching your cunt?"
"Yes, I love it!" she shrieked. "I love it! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
He fucked her brutally, sending hot waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He fucked her hard and deep and the brunette loved every forceful thrust.
When she felt herself begin to come, she arched her back and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm coming!" she moaned, deep in her throat. "Oh, God, I'm coming! I'm coming!"
Her body convulsed, her cunt spasming around his fuckpole. She felt his hot thick jism pour into her cunthole. She heard him growl as he blasted his hot lava inside her snatch. He plunged his prick in and out of her cunt until his balls were drained and then he collapsed on top of her.
They lay there together until his breathing became regular again and then he pulled his limp cock out of her fucked-out cunt. She turned to look at him. She wanted a good look at the man who had introduced her to fucking. Because she knew that her life would never again be the same. Never again would she accept a quick fuck from Brad or anyone else. She would accept nothing less than what she had just gotten from a virtual stranger who didn't give a damn about her. Brad loved her and he gave her nothing near this much pleasure.
She rose up from the bed and dressed. He tried to persuade her to stay, but she told him she couldn't.
"Do you want the job?" he said through half closed eyes.
"No."
He smiled. "I'm glad. I make it a practice never to fuck girls who work for me and I'd rather fuck you."
She laughed. "I'm glad too. I had a lovely time tonight."
She told him not to phone her, that she'd get in touch with him. She had no intention of jeopardizing her marriage by getting calls from strange men at home. Then she left the apartment.
She crept down the hall and pushed the button for the elevator.
"Well, well, my dear. Fancy seeing you here?"
It was Gordon Summerhill, Brad's boss. Bonnie felt herself blush and was happy when the elevator arrived. They got in together, his eyes on her tits and a big grin on his face.
He stared at her with knowing eyes and she stammered something about visiting a sick friend, but she knew he didn't believe her. Well, too bad, she thought. But I won't worry about it now. I'll worry later.
She hurried to her car and drove home, determined to fix Brad an especially good dinner.
CHAPTER THREE
A week went by and she couldn't bring herself to phone Floyd Cooper. She was terribly horny again, but for some reason she didn't quite understand she didn't want to see him just yet. Now that she had been awakened to the real world of sex, she wanted every experience to be new and different with a new and different partner.
She realized how much she'd missed all these years and she was determined to make up for it. She had confided in her friend Sandra about her afternoon with Floyd and Sandra told her it was a good start.
"But just wait till you get your asshole fucked," the blonde giggled. "That's the greatest."
Now she straightened up the house and thought about what Sandra had said. She felt her cunthole twitch and her little asshole throb. It would be nice to have a nice cock up her shitter. Not too big a cock, though, or it would hurt.
She giggled out loud. How did one go about finding a medium-sized cock to stick in one's asshole?
When the doorbell rang, she slipped into a robe and went to answer it.
"Hi, Mrs. Doran. I'm here to collect for the paper."
It was Frankie Dawson, the paperboy. She smiled at him and invited him in. Frankie was a cute kid and she sometimes gave him a coke or cookies and milk at the end of his route. She told him to follow her into the kitchen and poured a tall glass of milk for him and a beer for herself.
They chatted as usual, but Bonnie found her eyes resting again and again on his crotch. There was a nice bulge pressing against his jeans, and for the first time she wondered if boys his age fucked. She knew they jerked off a lot, but did they actually fuck girls?
He saw her looking at his fly, and he pressed his thighs together and put his hands over his cock. Bonnie giggled. "Don't cover yourself," she said. "Be proud of your manhood."
His face reddened, but she could tell he was pleased at the expression. She felt confident and in control. He was just a kid, and she could make him do whatever she wanted if she got him in bed. If she got him in bed! The thought, when it struck her with its full impact, startled her. Did she dare? Oh, God, he was jailbait! But he looked so delicious! And his cock didn't look too huge. It would be the perfect time to practice getting her ass reamed.
She poured another beer to give herself courage and steered the conversation to sex. She asked him if he had a girlfriend and when he nodded she asked him if his girlfriend let him get in her pants.
"Oh, God, Mrs. Doran!" he mumbled.
Her robe was loosely tied and her tits bulged out over the top. He stared at her titflesh and the brunette felt herself get hot. She crossed her legs, deliberately letting her robe fall open and exposing a lot of skin. Her tits pressed tautly against the robe and of course she wore no bra so they jiggled with every movement.
"Young girls are pretty aggressive nowadays, aren't they?" She smiled at the way his blue eyes ran up and down from her tits to her thighs.
He mumbled something in reply, moving his legs apart and removing his hands from his crotch.
"I think you have a nice big hard-on, Frankie?" she teased. "Is that for me?"
Her bold words surprised her, but now that she'd started she quickly went on. "You must think I'm terrible for flirting with you," she said. "Because I'm a married woman, right?" She didn't wait for him to answer but babbled on. "But sometimes women don't get what they need from their husbands and they have to look elsewhere for it. It doesn't mean we're bad, it just means we're frustrated. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
She stared at him with sparkling eyes. He nodded, licking his dry lips.
"I'm new at this myself," she said. "Will you help me?"
"Gee, Mrs. Doran, what can I do?" he said.
She breathed easier. At least he hadn't rejected her. "Well for now you can call me Bonnie. Mrs. Doran makes me feel so old."
"I feel kind of funny doing that," he stammered.
"Please, Frankie. Don't make me feel old.
She pushed a strand of hair off his forehead. "I'm only nineteen," she said. "That's not so old you know."
He nodded, his nose almost touching her cleavage.
"Let's go into the living room where it's more comfortable," she said, pulling him out of his chair and into the front of the house. They sat down on the sofa and she deliberately brushed her tits across his arm.
She shivered with anticipation. Everything was going well. It would be hours before Brad arrived home. Once she got started it was easier to cheat. Easier every time.
She leaned against him, her long straight hair falling over his shoulder. His thighs were parted and she saw his cock twitch against his tight jeans. His prick was growing and she realized it wasn't so small after all. Well, there's no turning back now, she thought. Big or small, he's going to stick it in my ass.
She took his hand and put it on her thigh. He grunted, but didn't take it away. His hand felt lovely on her skin and her pussy creamed when she thought about how it would feel to have his cock in her mouth and cunt and ass. She took a deep breath.
"Do you want to fuck me, Frankie?" she whispered.
He nodded dumbly and together they slid down onto the thick carpet. She pulled him over on top of her and guided his lips to hers in a hot kiss. His lips were soft and young, but suddenly his tongue plunged inside her mouth. She gasped at the intensity of the caress. He closed his arms around her neck and Frenched her until she was dizzy. She panted for breath as he sucked in her saliva and explored her lips and tongue and teeth.
He moved one hand over her jiggling tits, impatiently pushing her robe aside and closing his fingers over one naked boob. She struggled to get the robe off her shoulders and in a moment her tits bounced free. He got on top of her, mashing her throbbing jugs with his excited young body.
She closed her arms around his waist and ran her fingers up and down his back. She felt his strong young muscles and breathed in his sweet boyish aroma. She ran her lips up and down his neck and ear, nuzzling inside his shirt. She told him to play with her tits, and he immediately obeyed. He cupped her big white boobs and squeezed her sensitive flesh.
"Get your pants off!" she panted, unzipping his jeans and'unbuckling his belt.
He pushed his jeans off his feet and she moved her hand inside his shorts and found his prick. "Mmmmmmmmm, delicious!" she gurgled.
"Jesus, Mrs. Doran!"
"Call me Bonnie!"
She closed her mouth over his and ran her thumb over his piss-slit. She smeared his gluey cream over his knob. She pushed his shorts off his ass and fell on top of him. She rubbed her big puckered nipples against his chest. She continued squeezing his cockhead while she moaned in his ear.
"I'm real hot, honey!" she hissed. "Feel my pussy and see how hot I am!"
He gasped and closed his hand over her hairy wet cunt. She wondered if he was bothered by the smell of her pussy. The whole room was filled with the aroma of hot cuntmeat.
His face was flushed and beads of perspiration ran down his cheeks. She pumped his cockshaft and thrilled at how thick and stiff his prick was getting.
She lay down now and pulled him into the saddle of her thighs. She teased his cockhead around the mushy folds of her pussy. Her hot pussylips spasmed at the touch.
"Suck my tits!" she moaned as she stuffed his prong inside her gash.
He closed his lips over one big boob as her cunt closed around his cock. "You feel so good inside me!" she wailed. "Your cock feels so good in there!"
He mumbled, his mouth full of soft white titflesh. Suddenly she wanted to suck his cock before he fucked her. Ever since she had sucked Floyd Cooper's dick, she had thought of nothing else.
She pushed him off her body and made him lay flat on his back. Then she crouched between his legs and wrapped her fingers around his teenage prong.
On close inpection it looked different from Floyd's and Brad's. His meat was pinker and his balls were less hairy. There was a pink and white innocence about his cock that she found incredibly appealing. His prick was man-sized, but had the appearance of youth.
Opening her jaws wide she sucked his cockhead into her mouth. The boy grunted and pumped his little ass up, trying to drive his fuckpole into her mouth.
For the second time in her life she tasted cock-cream and her pussy quivered. It tasted so lovely! So lewd and lovely! She tried to get the tip of her tongue inside his tiny pisshole, but had no success. She suctioned in his fuckoil and swallowed it down. He pumped his cock more forcefully back at her mouth and she was afraid he would come before they had a chance to fuck.
She released his fuckpole from her mouth and got down on her hands and knees on the carpet and wagged her ass back at him. She tossed her long thick hair over one shoulder and licked her lips lasciviously. She pulled her asscheeks apart and winked at the boy.
"Know what I want?" she breathed.
He licked his lips and stared at her asshole. He still wore his shirt but she didn't care. She wasn't interested in his chest. "Come on over here and fuck my asshole, sweetheart," she moaned softly.
She was aware that he was nervous and she wanted to calm him. "I've never done this before either," she hissed. "It's a first for both of us."
She teased a finger around her shit-hole and swayed her hips. He moved behind her and fisted his cockshaft. "Are you sure you want it here?" he stammered.
"Yes!" she hissed. "Rub it around my pussy and get it wet. Then stick it inside my asshole slowly. Very slowly. Go ahead! Do it!"
He dabbed his cockhead around her pulpy cuntmeat and lubricated his knob. She guided his hand as he brought his fuckpole back up to her tiny shit-chute. He placed his knob at the entrance to her shitter and pushed in.
"Stop!" she shrieked, a wild combination of pain and pleasure engulfing her crotch. "Now, slowly, a little more. Push in a little more."
She kept her asscheeks spread wide as he forced his prick inside her virgin shitter. He grunted and she shuddered as the puckered little hole opened up to accommodate another inch of his prick.
His snake-like prick pushed forward and his smooth balls slapped her cuntlips. Suddenly the pain was gone and the brunette shivered with lust.
"Oh, God, it's good!" she wailed. "More! Stick in more!"
He pushed in and soon her ass was filled with hard teenage cock. Now he was in ballsdeep and she writhed and twisted under him. Her asshole sucked his cock inside her guts and she spasmed in the first of her orgasms. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced in her life.
Deep groans of pleasure erupted from her throat. They both moaned as he began fucking his cock in and out of her shitter. She didn't know where she got the idea, but she suddenly moved a hand down to her cunt and rubbed her clit while he fucked her ass. The combination brought her off again and her second orgasm took her breath away.
She slid two fingers into her cunthole and rubbed her tits with her other hand. She was doing everything by instinct now. Animal instinct.
She came again, ripples of passion coursing through her body. Then the boy came. He cried out and blasted hot frothy cream up her asshole. The feel of his hot lava in her shitter brought her off again and she sobbed through another intense climax. His cock continued pumping in and out of her asshole until it was too soft to stuff back in.
He pulled his limp prick out of her shitter and collapsed on top of her. They both panted for breath and finally Bonnie pushed him off.
Like a child with a brand new toy, she fell over his crotch and gobbled his soft vulnerable-looking cock into her mouth and sucked him clean. When she was through, after she had one last orgasm while sucking his cock, she gave him more milk and cookies and sent him home.
CHAPTER FOUR
When Brad told her he was going out of town on a business trip, Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief. Try as she might not to, she felt guilty about her affairs with Floyd Cooper and Frankie Dawson. And although it was probably only her imagination, she thought Brad was looking at her strangely lately.
Sandra had invited her for lunch today. Bonnie looked forward to an afternoon of girl talk. Sandra was so smart and sophisticated.
She had been a fashion model before her marriage and had retained her gorgeous long-legged figure even after two kids.
When she arrived at the Kennedy house, the blonde greeted her at the door with a big grin. "You're just in time to try it out," she giggled.
"Try what out?" Bonnie said, accepting the Bloody Mary Sandra handed her.
"Our new sauna. Come on, I'll show you."
Bonnie followed the luscious blonde upstairs. The Kennedy's house was more expensive than the others on the block. Paul Kennedy made a lot of money. No one knew exactly what he did for it, but the Kennedy's had things no one else in the neighborhood had. Like a swimming pool and tennis court. And now a sauna. Sometimes Bonnie wondered whey they lived in this neighborhood instead of in the ritzy part of town.
Now they walked into a room that had been an unused extra bedroom. Bonnie stared with surprise at the furnishings. Everything was white. The sofas, the lounge chairs and the carpeting. There was a huge massage table at one end and sun lamps scattered around. In the far corner was a sunken tub with steam rising from the water.
"Get your clothes off," the blonde said, handing Bonnie a Japanese kimono.
Sandra nonchalantly stripped and wrapped a white kimono around her statuesque curves. Bonnie slipped out of her jeans and tee-shirt and slipped her black kimono on over her bra and panties. She had glimpsed Sandra's naked body and had been impressed by the blonde's upthrust, pear-shaped tits and flat belly.
Sandra left the room and returned with a bottle of musk oil. "Get naked, honey," she said in her husky voice. I'll give you a massage like you've never had."
Bonnie noticed for the first time that Sandra's speech was slurred, but she said nothing. She thought it was a little strange for one woman to give another woman a massage, but then she'd led a sheltered life.
She removed her bra and panties and let Sandra guide her onto the massage table. She lay on her belly, feeling self-conscious in front of her friend with her ass so exposed.
Sandra busied herself with the lotion. Suddenly she slipped her own kimono off her shoulders and poured a gob of lotion over Bonnie's back. Then with an expert touch, the blonde rubbed the sensuous-smelling oil into Bonnie's creamy flesh.
The blonde's hands kneaded and squeezed the brunette's lubricated body. She concentrated on her back and then slid her hands up to Bonnie's shoulders and neck. She pushed the brunette's long hair over to the side and pressed her strong fingers into Bonnie's oiledup flesh.
At intervals the sexy blonde reached for her glass and gulped down half a drink. She kept a pitcher nearby and constantly filled her glass. Bonnie thought her friend drank too much, but Sandra's hands felt so good she ignored the boozing.
Bonnie closed her eyes and concentrated on the lovely sensations produced by Sandra's fingers. The blonde dribbled lotion on Bonnie's ass now. She massaged the musky oil into the round globes of the brunette's assflesh and down into her asscrack. Bonnie's eyes popped open when she felt her friend's fingers graze her cunt. Then Sandra told her to turn over so she could do her front.
By now Bonnie was turned-on. With her eyes closed she could pretend it was a man massaging her tingling skin. Sandra's hands dipped and probed and rubbed sensuously over the brunette's most intimate places. She rubbed oil over Bonnie's wobbling tits. She wrapped her fingers around her slippery boobs and squeezed and kneaded the sensitive globes.
Bonnie felt drops of lotion fall into her cunt bush. She was again startled to feel Sandra's fingers massaging her silken fuzz. She giggled when the blonde picked up a tiny comb and ran it through the dark curls of Bonnie's pussy thicket.
"I bet you think I'm crazy?" the blonde smiled. Then she pushed Bonnie over onto her belly again and slapped her ass playfully. "That's all for you today. I'm bushed."
The blonde climbed onto the table and lay down next to Bonnie. She reached up and turned on a sunlamp. Then she lay back with her legs spread wide.
Bonnie felt drowsy from the massage and the drink. She felt horny from Sandra's fingers on her naked skin. She spread her thighs and let the sunlamp beat down on her asscrack. She thought about how it had felt to have Frankie Dawson's prick in her tiny bung. She wished the teenager were here right now. She wouldn't mind having his lovely cock in her ass or cunt or mouth.
Then Bonnie felt Sandra snuggle up against her. Her initial reaction was that her friend had had too much to drink and didn't know what she was doing. Then she recalled that Sandra had mentioned having occasional affairs with women and the brunette blanched.
"I would love to stick my tongue right up your asshole!" the blonde hissed as she writhed against Bonnie's back and assflesh. Meeting no objection, she moved her body over the brunette's and planted her moist red lips on Bonnie's neck. Bonnie lay still. She felt panic and another gut reaction that she recognized as sensual. Her pussy moistened and throbbed and she knew in that split second that she wasn't going to stop her friend. She was going to let her do whatever she wanted.
Sandra moved down on her body and nuzzled her face into Bonnie's ass-crack. She inhaled the brunette's pungent aroma and caressed the slippery melons of Bonnie's ass.
She ran her tongue over each ass-globe and pulled the brunette's asscheeks apart. She teased Bonnie's bung and closed up her asscheeks again.
Sandra scooted down between Bonnie's thighs and lowered her head once again to the younger woman's ass. This time she extended her tongue and licked all over Bonnie's soft warm assflesh. She dribbled saliva over the brunette's butt-skin and licked it up with the flat of her tongue.
She pried open Bonnie's asscheeks and teased her shit-hole with her tongue-tip. She slowly and tantalizingly slid her tongue inside the brunette's shitter.
Bonnie moaned now, tiny cries of lust erupting from her throat. The blonde pulled her tongue out of her asshole and then drilled it back in. She tongue-fucked her bung for a few minutes and then she pulled out and teased the muscular ring of the younger woman's shitter.
Bonnie felt white heat engulfing her crotch and then Sandra moved her mouth off her ass and sat up on the table. Bonnie sat up too and the two women closed their arms around each other and embraced. Their lips met and their tongues tangled in a hot wet kiss. They pressed their tits together. Bonnie felt her friend's huge upthrust boobs throb against her own large round jugs. Sandra's large light pink nipples stabbed her skin and sent shivers up the brunette's spine.
Then Bonnie moved a hand to Sandra's tits and tenderly rubbed the blonde's fleshy boobs. She pinched Sandra's nipples, thrilled at the feel of the blonde's nubs stiffening under her touch.
Sandra moaned and crouched down to suck one of Bonnie's trembling tits into her saliva-filled mouth. Bonnie gasped at the feel of her friend's lips and tongue and teeth on her puckered nipple. She tangled her fingers in Sandra's blonde curls and pulled her firmly against her boobs.
Suddenly Sandra pulled away and lay back on the table. She smiled, her eyelids heavy. "Have you ever sucked a pussy before?"
Bonnie slowly shook her head. "No, I haven't," she whispered.
"Want to try it?"
"Yes. But I don't know how."
Sandra giggled. "Do what comes naturally," she grinned. "Just get in there and go by instinct." The blonde lay back and spread her thighs wide. "Come on," she purred, motioning to Bonnie to crouch between her legs. "I'm all ready for you, honey. All open and ready. See?" The blonde lewdly ran a hand inside her wet gash and waved her cream-coated fingers in front of Bonnie's face. "See how wet I am? I'm all hot and ready for your mouth, honey. Come on."
Bonnie was so turned on she needed no convincing. She knelt between the blonde's lush white thighs and spread them even wider apart. Sandra's blonde-bushed cunt gaped open and Bonnie eagerly moved a hand down and pried it open wider. Then she crouched down and raised Sandra's ass. With an animal cry of lust, she moved her lips over the blonde's yawning pussy.
Sandra gasped and told her she was doing fine. The younger woman ran her tongue-tip teasingly around the blonde's cunt-bush. She grazed her light-colored pussy thicket with her tongue and nibbled at the older woman's soft white thighs.
She fingered one of Sandra's pink and juicy cunt-flaps. She licked inside the succulent piece of flesh. Sandra's cunt-meat tasted sweet and she dipped her tongue back in for another taste. She sucked and licked the soft mushy petal-like folds of Sandra's inner cuntlips. She gazed with fascination at the misshapen little lips.
Curly blonde cunt-fuzz tickled Bonnie's nose. She ran her tongue along the stretch of skin between Sandra's cunt flap and her thigh. Her own cunt throbbed and creamed as she panted for breath. She licked the blonde's clit, pushing back the hood and closing her teeth over the tiny bud.
Sandra moaned and humped her ass off the table. She rammed her cunt at Bonnie's mouth. Bonnie gluttonously sucked in the stiffening bean of Sandra's clit. She sucked the little organ between her lips, feeling it grow harder and bigger in her mouth.
"Oh, baby, that's so good!" The blonde moaned as Bonnie tongue-whipped her quivering clit.
Sandra pulled Bonnie's mouth tightly against her pussy as she spasmed through an orgasm. When she recovered, she slipped off the massage table and poured two more drinks from the pitcher. Then she slumped over onto a fur rug on the floor and motioned for Bonnie to lay down next to her.
Trembling with need, Bonnie lay down on her back and opened her thighs. Sandra crouched down and stared at the brunette's cunt. "You suck real good, honey," she smiled. Then she opened her jaws wide and closed her mouth over Bonnie's slime-coated, hairy cunt.
Bonnie pulled her knees up to her tits and pumped her pussy at the blonde's mouth. Sandra expertly sucked up the juice oozing out of Bonnie's cunthole. She ran her tongue gluttonously around the younger woman's inner cuntlips. She dipped her tongue in and out of Bonnie's pussy-hole and drank down her cuntcream.
Bonnie was delirious with passion. It occurred to her that only another woman knew exactly where to suck and lick and kiss. She thrust her hips and pumped her ass as Sandra assaulted her cunthole with her pistoning tongue.
The blonde rubbed Bonnie's clit while she tongued her cunthole. Bonnie closed her legs around Sandra's head and imprisoned her against her humping crotch. She cried out and sobbed when she felt her cunt about to explode. She gasped and shivered and shuddered through a violent orgasm.
The two women lay there gasping for breath. Then once again Sandra poured two more drinks and drank half of hers in one swallow. By now Bonnie was feeling no pain either and she watched as the blonde walked over to the hot tub and immersed her lush body. Continuous steam poured up from the water and Sandra waved her over.
The brunette almost tripped walking across the room. She got into the tub with the blonde and closed her eyes as the hot fragrant water-engulfed her body.
Suddenly Sandra pulled her over to the shallow end and guided her down on the floor of the tub. She picked up a large sponge and soaped it up. Then she moved it over Bonnie's shoulders and neck and tits. She ran the soapy sponge between Bonnie's thighs and rubbed it over the brunette's horny pussy. She moved Bonnie's legs over her shoulders and gazed at the younger woman's wet soapy cunt.
"Lean back and get comfortable," she hissed. "I'm going to make you see stars."
She moved over the side of the tub and opened a drawer. When she returned to where the brunette sat, she had a huge rubber cock in her hand.
Bonnie stared at the artificial dong. She had never seen anything so big in her life. "Oh, God, you're not going to use that on me, are you?" she moaned.
Sandra giggled, spreading vaseline on the dildo. "It won't hurt," she said. "If it hurts tell me to stop. You'll see, you'll love it. I've had hundreds of wonderful orgasms with this thing."
Bonnie fixed her eyes on the massive cock. Sandra pushed it around the pulpy folds of Bonnie's pussy. When the cock touched her delicate tissues, the brunette moaned and all fear vanished. She wanted it in her cunt and she begged Sandra to fuck her with it.
"Easy, baby, easy," Sandra smiled as she eased the massive cockhead into Bonnie's juice-up cunthole.
Bonnie sobbed when the dildo plunged deep inside her cunt-tunnel. Her cunt juices flowed and the massive dildo slid inside with no trouble.
Suddenly Sandra pulled the huge cock out and then slammed it in again with a fierce thrust that rattled Bonnie's bones. There was some pain, but Bonnie loved the feel of the rubber prick stretching the walls of her pussy.
The warm soapy water made each exquisite sensation more delicious. The prick filled her cunt completely, and her pussy opened up to accommodate itself to the lewd-looking prong.
Bonnie pumped her ass back at the dildo, pretending it was a man's fuckpole sliding in and out of her gash. She felt Sandra's fingers rubbing her clit as the dildo stuffed her twat. She pretended it was a man's finger sliding inside the hood of her clit. The fantasy made it more exciting. Sandra thrust the rubber boner in and out of the younger woman's slit and it wasn't long before Bonnie came. Her cunt spasmed again and again as Sandra continued drilling the artificial prick in and out of her cunthole.
"More?" the blonde hissed, stroking in and out of Bonnie's over-heated pussy.
"Yes!" Bonnie sobbed. "Make me come again!"
Sandra shoved the dildo in and out of Bonnie's cunt-slime-covered pussy. Bonnie's round tits wobbled and bounced around her chest and her long straight hair floated on the surface of the water. She twisted her hips and fucked back at the huge rubber fuckpole and came again in a flurry of soapy water and fuck-oil.
When she recovered, Sandra changed places with her and Bonnie used the cock to violently fuck her friend's pussy. Sandra came quickly. She sat up in the water, pulling her cunt away from the thrusting prick.
"Let's get out and dry off," she panted breathlessly. "I've got something I want you to try."
The two women climbed out of the tub. Sandra opened a drawer and pulled out two huge bath sheets. She handed one to Bonnie and the two women dried off. Then she guided the brunette over to one of the plush white sofas and made her lay down with her knees pulled up to her tits.
She went into a drawer and pulled out a big white vibrator with a long cord which she plugged into the wall. Then she climbed between Bonnie's thighs and grinned.
"Oh, God!" Bonnie moaned.
Sandra flipped on a switch and moved the head of the vibrator over Bonnie's still-moist cunt-bush. The first touch of the vibrating rubber knob on her cunt brought her off. She almost fainted from the pleasure as she lay back and allowed Sandra to give her orgasm after orgasm.
She was bathed in a pool of sweat when she finally begged the blonde to stop. "I can't take any more," she moaned, curling up in the fetal position and dozing off.
She dreamed she was being fucked by two men, one in her ass and one in her cunt. When she finally opened her eyes again, she had a smile on her face.
CHAPTER FIVE
Now that Bonnie's sex life was so active, she needed new clothes. She took a bus downtown one morning and spent three hours picking out skirts and dresses and sheer black lingerie. She decided against a black shortie nightgown. Who would see her in it? Until now she had never stayed overnight with a man and Brad wouldn't appreciate it.
She left the store and stopped at a local coffee-shop for lunch. Then, loaded-down with packages, she went outside and hailed a taxi. One cab after the other passed her by and she began walking to the bus stop.
Suddenly a black Mercedes screeched to a halt at the curb. Bonnie peered inside. Brad's boss, Gordon Summerhill, leaned over and opened the passenger door. "Get in," he grinned.
Balancing her packages, she got into the car and he sped off.
"Been doing some shopping, pretty lady?" he said, his eyes sparkling as they had in the elevator that day in Floyd's apartment building.
She had forgotten about that encounter until now and she hoped he had forgotten it. She told him she had been shopping for a new wardrobe and appreciated the lift home.
"What's your hurry?" he chuckled, turning off in the opposite direction from her house. "Brad's out of town and you must be lonely. How about joining me for a drink?"
Gordon Summerhill was about forty and a playboy type. He was married, but it was no secret that he ran around. She decided it wouldn't hurt to stop for one drink. "Just one," she said, anxious to get home and try on her new clothes.
He gunned the motor and sped onto a ramp leading to a freeway. In a moment they were speeding along at sixty-five miles an hour and when Bonnie asked him where they were going he grinned again.
"Relax," he said. "Don't pretend with me.
She felt a shiver of fear engulf her body. "What do you mean, Mr. Summerhill?" She tried to sound offhand and casual.
"I mean don't pretend to be so innocent and pure," he snickered. "I saw you coming out of that guy's pad."
"I was visiting a sick friend," she pouted.
"I know all about your sick friend," he laughed. "His name is Floyd Cooper and he works for one of my companies. He fucks anything that moves whenever his wife's out of sight. And for God's sake, call me Gordon!"
He slid his hand onto her knee and rubbed lightly over her thigh. "Don't ever bullshit a bullshit artist," he said, his fingers moving up to her crotch and searching for her pussy-hole.
Hot lust coursed through her body as his fingers teased her cunt through the nylon of her crotch. She didn't answer. She decided that nothing she said would make any difference anyway. In any case his boldness turned her on.
She moved her thighs apart to give him more room. His fingers slid inside her crotch and touched her naked wet gash. She hunched down on the seat and felt his finger slide up inside her eager cunthole.
"You're my kind of girl, Bonnie," he hissed, finger-fucking her cunt as he expertly wove in and out of the traffic. "Move over here and play with my cock," he said.
She slid over on the seat and moved her hand over his crotch. His prick pressed against his fly and felt lovely and stiff against her fingers. He continued driving with one hand and used the other to plunge in and out of her juiced-up twat.
He moved his hand out of her cunt and told her to suck him off.
"Here in the car?" she gasped, terribly excited by the suggestion.
"Sure," he said. "Why not?"
She scooted down on the seat and unzipped his fly. "That's the way," he chuckled. "You learn quick."
She grinned and pulled his prick out of his shorts and out into the air. His fuckpole was only half hard, but it throbbed deliciously in her hand.
Her heart pounded with excitement. She was about to suck the prick of Brad's boss and she felt no guilt at all. Was she becoming such a slut that nothing bothered her anymore? She didn't care. Her blood raced as she lapped her tongue over the spongy purplish-red head of his prick.
He grunted and almost lost control of the car when she closed her moist red lips over his juicy knob. She easily took half of his still soft fuckpole into her mouth. She swirled her tongue over his throbbing knob and kept licking up the cock-cream brimming in his pissslit.
She lapped her tongue wetly down his cockshaft. She caressed his still soft balls and gobbled his rod into her mouth until his cock bush tickled her nose. She wanted to suck him off right here in the car. She wanted his jism shooting into her mouth and cascading down her throat.
The feel of his gradually stiffening cock filling her mouth turned her pussy into an inferno. She was down on the floor now, her mouth plastered over his prick. She sucked and licked his rigid cock with insatiable lust. His fuckpole had grown to its full size and it was big.
He kept his eyes straight ahead on the road while he pumped his meat into her ravenous mouth. She felt his balls. They were bloated and filled with spunk. She sucked harder, trying to force his fuck-cream out of his twitching knob.
She pulled her mouth off his rod and stared up at him from the floor of the car. "Give me your cream!" she hissed. "Come in my mouth!"
She had never been so bold in her life, but she wasn't thinking now. The fact that this man was her husband's boss meant nothing. All that mattered was his lovely hard fuckpole about to explode.
"Why won't you come in my mouth!" she wailed, when he snickered but didn't answer her.
He turned off the freeway and onto a side road. Then he gently pulled her back up on the seat beside him and smiled. "Because I want to save it for your sweet pussy," he said.
He closed his arms around her and ran his hands over her tits and ass and belly. He was breathing hard as he kissed her neck and ears and cleavage. His hands were up her skirt, rubbing her thighs and crotch and ass.
"Do you think I'm like some sixteen year old kid who can't control it?" he hissed. "Who shoots off after one stroke in the local drive-in?"
He accelerated the motor and sped off down the road.
"No," he said huskily, drawing her close to him. "I'm saving it for your cunt. Then maybe I'll give you a load for your mouth too."
Bonnie snuggled up against him. Her blood raced as she listened to his words. He sounded so self-assured and confident and strong. He was just the kind of man who turned her on.
His cock was still in her hand and she squeezed it gently. She didn't want him to shoot off now. Now she too wanted it for her pussy.
He pulled into a parking lot and took his prick out of her hand. He stuffed it into his fly and zipped his pants. She looked around and saw a large high-rise apartment building.
"I keep a place here," he said in answer to her unspoken question. "Let's go, baby."
Trembling with excitement, she followed him into the building. They were in his apartment in a few moments and he guided her directly into the bedroom.
They fell onto the bed and closed their arms around each other. Their lips fused and his tongue found her tongue. Bonnie felt every nerve-ending in her body throb and her cuntlips spasm.
Then he began undressing her. He crouched over her and unbuttoned her sweater. When it was open, he leaned over and buried his lips against her neck and tits and ears. He pulled the sweater off her shoulders and then unzipped her skirt.
She was down to only her bra and panties now, and he whispered wild obscenities in her ear. He told her in minute detail what he was going to do to her and her pussy creamed with every word.
The turned-on young wife moaned when he unhooked her bra and peeled it off her heavy ripe tits. He closed his fingers over her throbbing flesh. She watched his face as he stared at her jiggling boobs.
He grunted when he moved his mouth over one puckered dark pink nipple. She pulled his mouth firmly against her as he tongue-whipped the little spike.
Suddenly he pulled his mouth off her tit and tore her panties off her ass. She was completely naked now and her whole body quivered with excitement.
Then he was all over her again. His lips and hands were everywhere on her hot squirming vulnerable body. She wondered why he didn't strip, but she said nothing. His lips and fingers were turning her to jelly. He sucked both nipples in turn into her mouth. He ran the flat of his tongue over her belly and briefly into her cunt-bush. He rubbed her sensitive inner thighs and ran his tongue over the delicate skin.
He kept his mouth away from her cunt. He teased her by running his tongue near but not on her pussy. Then he slowly moved his tongue up her hairy slit from her asshole to her clit. Bonnie humped her ass and cried out with lust. Hot flames of passion erupted in her pussy.
She was a mindless mass of need and she sobbed with joy when his tongue finally slid inside her cunthole.
He gave her the sucking of her life. Not that she had had that much experience, but later she would remember it as the best cunt-swab she'd ever had. His sucking was feverish and passionate, but tender too. His tongue was everywhere. He licked her pulpy inner cuntlips and teased her swollen clit. It was all too much for the horny brunette and she came quickly. Intense convulsions gripped her body as the first hot orgasm erupted in her cunt. She whimpered and moaned, tossing her body from side to side on the bed.
Now he stripped. She watched as he tore his shirt off, exposing a nicely muscled chest. She stared with hot eyes as he slid his shorts off and his lovely thick fuckpole sprang up like a baseball bat.
He climbed into the bed and straddled her face. His prick was now directly over her mouth. Whimpering with lust, she opened her jaws and sucked his oozing cockhead inside her lips.
Heavy male-fragrance filled her nostrils. She stared up at his ass-crack and the wiry hair covering it. She sniffed in his pungent cock odor. Then he gradually lowered his body and she was able to suck in another inch of his cockshaft.
She hungrily closed her mouth over the blue-veined stalk. She swirled her tongue around his juiced-up knob. She gluttonously sucked and licked his fuck-meat. She felt him shudder as she lovingly caressed his dick with her lips and tongue and teeth.
He took control now. He clamped his hands over her head and fucked his poker in and out of her mouth. He increased the speed of his stroking slowly, giving her only half his fuckpole at first. Before long she felt his cockhead stab the back of her throat. Then he drew back and her lips engulfed his delicious knob. Again and again he crammed her mouth with his poker-stiff meat.
The horny young wife had never felt so fulfilled in her life. She had sucked Floyd Cooper's cock and Frankie Dawson's, but she had never before felt so womanly when she sucked a prick. As Gordon's dick plunged in and out of her throat, she had a strange feeling that she had been put on earth just to suck his cock.
She panted and gasped for breath as he continued pounding his fuck-pole in and out of her mouth. He grunted with every thrust of his strong muscular body. His lean hard ass pressed against her jiggling tits as he rammed his prong in and out of her sucking mouth. His hips gyrated and jerked with lust as he drove his crimson, glistening cockshaft down her throat.
Bonnie's pussy twitched with desire. She wanted him to shoot off in her mouth, but she wanted his cock in her cunt too. Her pussy ached with the need to be plugged with hot stiff cock. She was torn between the desire to have his jism squirt into her mouth and the desire to have his cock slam up her cuntchannel.
It wasn't long before she realized the choice was not hers. He fucked her mouth now like a battering ram. He gripped her head and violently thrust his fuckpole in and out of the ring of her lips. She could do nothing but accept the thrusting stalk of meat inside her mouth and down her throat.
She could barely breathe as he savagely stroked in and out of her gullet. She gasped for breath as she worked her tongue over his fuckpole. She wondered if anyone had ever choked to death sucking a cock. She wouldn't mind. She decided it wouldn't be a bad way to go.
Pungent-tasting fuck-slime oozed out of his cockhead and into her mouth. Just when she thought he was about to blast off, he pulled his prick out of her mouth and moved down her body.
"I told you I was saving it for your pussy!" he hissed, his hands caressing her squirming flesh.
He was no longer gentle and tender. He squeezed and pinched and rubbed her sensitive boobs. He gluttonously sucked her titflesh and bit down hard on her throbbing nipples.
He lapped his tongue up and down her juice-drenched cunt-slit. He plunged his tongue up her cunthole and sucked up her thick juices. He pushed her knees back to her tits and exposed her asshole. He ran the flat of his tongue up and down her asscrack and teased her shitter.
Finally he moved her ass back down to the bed and buried his face in her cunt-mound. He sucked in great mouthfuls of hairy cunt-meat. She felt his teeth tangle in her oily cunt-bush. He tongue-whipped her clit until Bonnie spasmed in an orgasm that made her toes tingle.
When her orgasm tapered off, she begged him to fuck her. "Fuck me!" she wailed. "Oh, God, please! I need it so badly!"
"That's what I like to hear!" he growled. "I like to hear you beg! Come on, bitch! Beg some more!"
"Fuck me! Please, fuck me! Oh, God, please!"
"Do you think you deserve it, whore?" he roared, his fingers cruelly twisting her tits. "Yes!" she shrieked.
"You're a cheating bitch!" he growled. "Admit it! Admit you're a cheating bitch!"
"Yes, I'm a cheating bitch!" she sobbed. "I'm a cheating bitch! I'm a cheating bitch!"
"That's better." He sounded calm and cool now and Bonnie whimpered as he mashed his cockhead around the pulpy folds of her pussy tissue.
"PLEASE FUCK ME!" she shrieked, her hips squirming and twisting and her ass rocking.
She tried to capture his cockhead inside her cunthole, but he was too quick for her. He stared down at her coldly, silently probing her pussy with his prong.
She tried to close her arms around his body, but he pushed her away. She panted and gasped and begged again, but he told her to shut up.
"No more begging, whore!" he hissed. "Shut up!"
When the turned-on housewife could no longer stand it, when she thought she would lose her mind with desire, he gripped her hips and guided his stiff dick inside her hot cunt.
The brunette almost exploded with joy. Tiny animal-like grunts escaped her throat as he drove the entire length of his prick inside her cunt-hole. He hammered her with his dick. He pounded her ruthlessly, and she welcomed each violent thrust inside her cunt-channel.
She thrashed her legs and sobbed. She quivered with passion each time his thick stalk rubbed her clit. She wailed with lust as his cock ripped through her pussy thicket.
They came together. She exploded in a glorious orgasm when she felt his jism pour into her cunt. His body shivered and shook and pounded her with renewed fury when his spunk flooded her pussy. She dissolved again and again into a hot frenzy of passion as her body erupted in a series of orgasms that left her breathless.
When it was over, they lay together in a tender embrace. He was once again tender and loving. Bonnie remembered how he'd been when he'd made her beg him to fuck her. She remembered the terrible things he had said and the names he had called her. She pressed her face against his shoulder. His cock was still inside her cunt and she felt it stir. It didn't matter that he had called her names. It had only added to the fucking.
Now he kissed her and began humping his ass. Bonnie mewled when she felt his cock slide in and out of her fuck-tube. In a few minutes it was hard again and he was fucking her all over again.
His fuckpole pounded her pussy and her body responded completely. She stopped thinking and gave herself to this strange man with the relentless cock.
CHAPTER SIX
After the session with Gordon Summerhill, Bonnie's sexual desires became stronger than ever. She telephoned Floyd Cooper and they had a quickie in his office, but it wasn't enough. She needed long hard fucks and sucks. She went on two more job interviews, but the men who interviewed her were old and tired-looking and didn't interest her.
She and Brad argued almost constantly whenever he was home. He accused her of letting the house go, and she told him she wasn't a maid.
"You certainly pay enough attention to yourself," he said coldly one morning when he couldn't find a clean towel. "I don't ask for much, but I would appreciate it if you did the laundry once in a while."
She didn't answer. She didn't want to fight anymore and besides she knew he was right. She didn't have much to do and she had become self-indulgent lately.
After Brad left for the office she cleaned the house. She ripped through the place like a fury, dusting and mopping and washing the floors. When she took the last load of laundry out of the machine, she collapsed on the back porch and lit a cigarette.
She pushed a damp strand of hair out of her eyes and inhaled the smoke. Now that she was relaxed her thoughts once again went to her pussy.
It was always like that lately. She thought about fucking day and night. She'd even tried to suck Brad's prick into her mouth last night, but he had pushed her away.
She slid her fingers inside her shorts and touched the crotch of her panties. It was soaked. It was always wet lately. She rubbed her cunt-meat, startled when the front doorbell when the front doorbell rang.
She ran through the house and opened the door. She found Frankie Dawson standing there, a sheepish grin on his face. There was another boy with him, a kid about fourteen and Frankie introduced him to Bonnie.
"He's new on the route and I'm teaching him the ropes," Frankie said. "His name's Bobby."
She told them to come in the house. She led them into the kitchen and gave them both cokes. Bobby fidgeted nervously and she wondered if Frankie had told the boy about fucking her.
Suddenly she was struck with an idea. She was horny and she had two kids right here in her house. Two kids with pricks. Immature pricks, to be sure, but so what. If one of them shot off too soon, she had the other one.
She decided not to mince words. She told them she wanted them to fuck her. Both boys grinned and nodded when she told them she wanted their pricks in her pussy. She led them into the bedroom and pulled the shades.
She told them to strip and they obeyed, snickering and giggling like the teenagers they were. She cautioned them not to tell anyone and they solemnly nodded and assured her they wouldn't say a word.
"If you do I'll never do it again," she trilled.
Bonnie peeled off her shorts and tee-shirt and then stepped out of her cunt-juice soaked panties. She hadn't worn a bra today, and her tits bounced free.
She noticed that Bobby still wore his shorts. "Why isn't he undressing?" she asked Frankie.
"He's shy," Frankie snickered. "He's a virgin."
Bobby stared at her tits and cunt, his eyes darting back and forth from pussy to boobs. Bonnie sat down next to him on the bed and pulled his face against her tits.
"Don't you want to fuck me?" she murmured, closing her arms around his thin shoulders.
His face was buried in her titflesh so he could only mumble in reply.
"Well, if you want to fuck me, you have to undress completely," she purred. "You can't fuck me through your shorts."
He nodded his head, his face still pressed against her jiggling jugs.
"Can I take your cock out?" she persisted, her hand closing over the bulge in his shorts.
Again he mumbled his response. Now Bonnie reached inside his fly and closed her fingers around his prick. The boy shivered when she fisted his already stiff fuckpole. He picked his head up off her tits.
"You have a lovely cock," she whispered softly, fluttering her fingers up and down the velvety-skin of his dick. His teenage prick danced in her hand. She lubricated his cockhead with his fuck-fluid. Then on an impulse she leaned over and lapped her tongue over his piss-slit.
The boy's whole body twitched with excitement when her lips touched his juiced-up cockhead. She moved her head up from his crotch and smiled. "Now you can take your shorts off," she said.
He stood up and peeled his shorts off his legs. Then he sat down and groaned when Bonnie began licking and sucking his cock and balls. She sucked his little nuts into her spit-filled mouth. She ran her tongue over his hairless ball-bag and sucked in both balls at the same time. She let his little eggs loll around in the warm wet cave of her mouth and then she released them and sucked his fuckpole back inside her lips.
She moved onto the floor now, her face in his crotch as she sucked his deep pink fuckpole in and out of the tight wet ring of her lips., Frankie moved behind her on the floor and pushed her thighs apart. She squealed when she realized what he was doing. The boy crouched between her wide-open legs and began sucking her cunt.
Her head bobbed up and down on Bobby's virgin prick while Frankie's tongue slid up and down her hot wet gash. She felt her pussy ooze a flood of cunt-cream as Frankie probed his moist hot tongue around her fuck-tissues.
"Mmmmm, that's good sucking Frankie!" she said, closing her lips back over Bobby's fuckpole.
"Your cunt tastes better than a milkshake," he chuckled, lapping wetly at her spasming cuntlips.
Thick frothy cunt-oil gushed out of her snatch. Her cream drenched Frankie's nose and mouth and chin. He pressed his face into her gash and drank up her slimy juices. Her cuntlips closed around his tongue, trying to imprison it inside her spasming gulch.
She sucked furiously on Bobby's prong. She took him in balls-deep and then released his prick until only his cockhead remained in her mouth.
She whipped her tongue over his juicy knob. She tried to stick her tongue-tip into his pisshole, but it wouldn't fit. His prick wasn't as big as Frankie's, but it tasted sweet and young and hard.
She glanced up at the boy's face. "Does that feel good, sweetie?" she said. "Does it feel good on your sweet prick?"
He nodded, his eyes half-shut and his lips contorted with lust. His chest was small and hairless and Bonnie decided he was younger than Frankie, probably no more than thirteen.
She closed her lips back over his rod and swayed her ass back at Frankie's sucking lips and tongue. She concentrated on sucking Bobby's cockhead while she frigged his cockshaft with her fingers.
The boy groaned as she sucked and pumped in a frenzy. She wanted his come in her mouth. She wanted to be flooded with his jizz when Frankie brought her off. She wanted her mouth filled with boy-come.
Suddenly she felt Frankie move around and she gasped when she felt his cockhead jabbing at her cunthole. She flicked her tongue over Bobby's fuckpole while Frankie pushed his prick into her fuck-tube.
Frankie groaned as he slowly rammed his thick cock in and out of the tangled hairs of her pussy. She felt his fuckpole filling her cunt-channel. His nicely ridged poker slid in and out of her gash, rubbing her clit with every thrust.
He held her hips while he humped back and forth as he fucked her pussy. She pushed back to meet his strokes. Her cunt gushed a fresh flood of cunt-fluid and his prick made squishing sounds as he pounded her pussy.
Again and again his lovely teenage prong pushed through the tangled hairs of her pussy and filled her twat. She gasped and moaned as she sucked Bobby's twitching cock.
She pulled Bobby closer to the edge of the bed and pumped her ass back at Frankie's thrusting cock. She ground her pussy around Frankie's fuckpole. She used her cunt-muscles to caress and tantalize his stiff poker. She pumped her hips and clutched his prong with her cuntlips. She sucked his cock inside her well-oiled fuck-tube.
"I don't know if I can hold off, Mrs. Doran!" Frankie groaned. He dug his nails into her hips and stopped pumping. His cock jerked inside her pussy-hole and once again he began stroking it in and out of her slit.
"Don't come yet!" she shrieked. "Not yet! Don't you dare come yet!"
She sucked gluttonously on Bobby's prick while Frankie fought to control his young cock. He pounded her pussy and grunted, trying desperately to control his orgasm.
He rammed his cock into the depths of Bonnie's cunt. He moved his hands to her asscheeks and probed the wet dark crack of her ass. The brunette's mouth fell off Bobby's cock when she felt Frankie's finger tease her asshole.
"Stick your finger in!" she hissed, clamping her mouth back down on Bobby's prong.
Frankie grunted and drilled his finger into her shit-chute. Bonnie sucked with renewed vigor on Bobby's twitching fuckpole. She sucked noisily on his juiced-up cockhead and pumped her fingers over his throbbing shaft.
She felt his balls tighten up and she knew he would come soon. She trembled as she got ready to accept the two loads. She was going to get blasted with a load in her mouth and a load in her cunt. The brunette's cunt clutched Frankie's cock and her asshole sucked in his finger.
The horny young wife bucked her hips back at Frankie's thrusting cock. Her thighs strained as she worked her mouth over one cock and fucked her pussy back at another. Frankie's firm teenager cock slid easily inside her hungry wet gash. His fuck-tube battered her insides and she sobbed with lust at each stroke.
Bobby's breathing was ragged now. Their three bodies slapped together. Perspiration ran down Bonnie's tits as she sucked gluttonously on Bobby's dick-meat. She stopped pumping with her fingers and took his entire cockshaft down her throat. The teenager stiffened and growled and his cock erupted in her mouth. Thick wads of pungent fuck-cream filled her throat. It ran down the corners of her lips and slid over her tongue. Frothy whitish jism blasted down her gullet and coated her tonsils.
He leaned against the edge of the bed, his face contorted and his eyes closed. Bonnie swallowed down his spunk in a frenzy and squeezed his balls to drain them dry.
As fast as his come squirted out of his cockhead, the brunette swallowed it down. She squeezed his shrinking prick and ran her teeth lightly over his shaft. The teenager fell over on the bed and she concentrated on Frankie's cock drilling in and out of her cunt.
She slid down on the floor now, on her hands and knees. She felt like a bitch-dog in heat as the boy crouched behind her and pounded her pussy with his ramrod-stiff cock.
"Fuck me! Fuck me with your prick! Get it in there and fuck me!" she shrieked.
The boy grunted. Bonnie turned to look at his face as he battered her cunthole. Bobby lay on the bed and watched the couple on the floor. He stared with fascination as Frankie's cock rammed in and out of Bonnie's hair-rimmed pussy-hole.
She told him to stick another finger up her asshole. "Give me more!" the brunette sobbed. "Fuck my ass harder!" she cried. "I'm gonna come soon!"
She felt the familiar heat begin to rise in her cunt. Her cuntlips grabbed his prick and her asshole clutched his fingers. An incredible salvo of pleasure exploded in her crotch. Her cunt-muscles closed over Frankie's thrusting prick, sucking it tightly inside her cuntchannel. Her hot asshole sucked in his fingers and the brunette shuddered wildly.
He continued pounding her cunthole with his cock. Perspiration poured down her body as spasms of pleasure filled her intimate cavity.
Suddenly the boy spilled his load. His jism blasted into her grasping fuck-tube. He grunted as his poker drilled savagely in and out of her still-spasming cunt.
When the boy had dumped his entire load in her pussy, he collapsed on top of her on the floor. Bonnie lay there, his cock resting in her asscrack. Then she moved around and the two of them joined Bobby on the bed.
Bobby hadn't been idle. He had pumped his young prick hard again. Bonnie giggled when she saw his cock. "You liked it, didn't you?" she smiled. "You liked getting your rocks off in my mouth, huh?"
He nodded shyly and grinned back at the young wife.
"But you're still a virgin and now I'll bet you want to fuck my pussy, huh?" she giggled.
He nodded again, his eyes glittering, a big smile splitting his face.
She spread out on her back in the middle of the bed and the boy climbed into the saddle of her thighs. Suddenly the young wife had an idea.
"How would you like your first fuck to be in my asshole instead of my cunt?"
He looked puzzled so she sat up and put her arm around his shoulder.
"Some men like fucking a woman's ass better than fucking her cunt," she said softly. "It's considered a treat and some women won't even do it. I'll do it for you, if you like?"
"Shit, I'll be happy to put it anywhere," Bobby grinned.
Bonnie moved onto her hands and knees and wagged her ass back at his face. She told Frankie to move over and watch. It was a turnon having the other teenager watch her get her asshole plugged.
"Go slow," she cautioned Bobby. "Get your cock good and wet before you stick it in."
She gyrated her ass seductively and trembled as the boy wet his cockhead by rubbing it around her cunt-mound. When it was good and wet, he hunched over and slid it up and down her asscrack.
She spread her legs and craned her neck to watch. She saw him hesitate and she murmured to him not to be afraid. "It won't hurt me, honey!" she hissed. "Go ahead.
Stick it right in!"
The boy placed his cockhead against the tiny puckered hole leading to her shit-tube. She encouraged him, cooing and mewling and telling him how wonderful it felt. Suddenly he pushed forward and rammed half his cockhead inside her shitter.
"MORE!" she sobbed, swaying her hips as waves of ecstasy engulfed her body. "GIVE ME MORE OF YOUR COCK!"
He pushed harder and suddenly his entire cockhead popped inside her over-heated asshole. Her shitter closed around it and the boy's spongy knob twitched inside the cave of her bung.
He pushed forward again and a few inches of his teenage cock slid inside her brownie. Her asshole opened up and the rest of his cockshaft slid inside.
Bonnie trembled as incredible sensations filled her crotch. The boy panted and gripped her hips with surprisingly strong fingers. Then he began drilling his cock in and out of her twitching asshole.
Bonnie moaned as she felt his jism-filled balls hit her gaping cuntlips with every stroke. She shuddered as he filled her butt-hole with his young male-meat.
Her long thick hair hung over her face. She cupped her tits and played with her nipples as Bobby slid his dong in and out of her ass. She rocked back and forth to meet his thrusts.
She moved a hand down to her cunt and frantically rubbed her clit. Stabs of white-hot pleasure filled her snatch. Bobby's cock made wet obscene sucking noises as it pumped in and out of her shitter. The pink-brown ring of her asshole stretched wide and closed around the boy's thrusting prong.
Suddenly Frankie climbed in front of her and stuck his cock inside her parted lips. She eagerly sucked it in and ran her hot tongue hungrily over his stiff prick. She fondled his balls while she sucked his dong. She closed her lips over the teenager's ball-bag and lapped his little nuts with her tongue.
Bobby fucked her asshole hard and deep now. She groaned, her head bobbing up and down on Frankie's musky-smelling fuckpole. She sucked him gluttonously and before long both boys shot off. One filled her mouth with sticky come and the other blasted her asshole with hot jism. Bobby's cock shot fuck-oil up her bunghole and Frankie filled her mouth with his sweet cream.
All three fell over onto the bed. When they recovered, Bonnie had to force them to leave so she could shower before Brad returned home.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Ever since Bonnie's session with Sandra, the blonde had been trying to convince her to have a three-way scene with Paul. The statuesque woman told her Paul had been hot for her for months, and was dying to fuck her. Bonnie hesitated. Paul and Brad were casual friends and they played cards once in a while. Somehow it seemed disloyal to fuck around with a friend of Brad's.
Sandra told her she was silly and eventually persuaded the brunette to have a drink with them one evening when Brad was out of town. "Just a drink," she had said. "Then if you feel like going further, wonderful. If not, that's okay too."
Bonnie had agreed and now she walked into a local cocktail lounge and looked around. The Kennedys were already here and she was going to join them at their table.
It was crowded and dimly lit, and it took a few minutes for Bonnie to adjust her eyes. When she did, she noticed dozens of men and women drinking and joking and generally having a good time.
"Over here!" a voice boomed from a corner table.
Bonnie looked over and saw Paul Kennedy waving her over. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight of the husky blond man. She wondered if his money made him more attractive to her.
She sat down at their table and ordered a daiquiri. She gulped it down and ordered a second. After the second drink she relaxed.
"Sandra tells me she and you had a great time together," he said, his hand on Bonnie's knee.
The young wife blushed and both Sandra and Paul laughed at her discomfort. He moved his hand between her thighs and squeezed her warm flesh.
"Have you decided yet?" he hissed. "I'm dying to get in your pants!"
Bonnie stared down at her drink. She had done so many crazy things lately. She would never get to heaven anyway, so why not go to bed with the Kennedys? And Paul's crude way of speaking turned her on.
She looked up and met Paul's clear blue eyes and nodded. The booze had given her courage and his hand had made her hot. Now that she had made her decision she was anxious to get started.
Paul signaled the waiter for the check and they left the lounge. He drove with Bonnie in her car and told Sandra they would meet her at the Kennedy house. The blonde licked her lips lasciviously as she drove off. During the short drive, Paul slid his hand up Bonnie's skirt and the brunette gasped when she felt his finger slide up her cunthole.
"A nice wet cunt," he chuckled. "My favorite kind."
By the time Bonnie pulled up in the Kennedy driveway, she was terribly turned-on. Sandra had already arrived and mixed more drinks. Paul told a few dirty jokes and then announced that he had a good stiff prick and needed a place to put it.
Sandra giggled and rose up from the sofa.
"It's bed-time, folks!"
They all three left the living room and went upstairs to the Kennedy's plush master bedroom. It was the most gorgeous room Bonnie had ever seen. The bed was king-size and there were mirrors everywhere. Her feet sank into the thick carpet and the bedspread was made of real fur.
Sandra quickly peeled off her dress. She wore no bra and her huge up-thrust boobs sprang free. They jiggled and bounced as the husky-voiced blonde stepped out of her bikini panties and announced she wanted to be first.
"I'm horny as hell," she smiled, completely naked with one hand rubbing her pussy.
She saw that Bonnie was still dressed and she urged her to strip. "Get it off, honey," the blonde said. "You've got nothing to hide."
Bonnie took a deep breath and started unbuttoning her dress. Paul smiled, caressing his prick through his fly. He squeezed one of the brunette's heaving tits and pinched her puckered nipple.
Bonnie stepped out of her dress and deliberately stood still for a moment, wearing only her high heels and bra and panties. She knew she looked sexy this way and she wanted Paul to see her.
"Get your bra off, honey," Sandra said. "I told Paul you had gorgeous jugs. Show them to him, sweetie."
Bonnie strutted across the room and removed her heavy gold bracelet and earrings. She swayed her hips and then turned around and walked back. Paul stared at her, rubbing his fuckpole vigorously. The horny wife got the reaction she wanted and now she unhooked her bra and slipped it off her shoulders. When her tits bounced free, Paul immediately closed his hand over one of her boobs and bent down and licked her nipple.
Sandra came around to her other tit and sucked that nipple between her moist pink lips. It felt wildly erotic to have husband and wife playing with her tits and Bonnie felt her pussy cream. Her tits were very sensitive and she almost came from the sucking. Then suddenly Sandra moved away and stretched out in the middle of the bed with her legs wide open. Paul stripped and Bonnie sat down on the edge of the bed.
Still wearing her panties, the brunette stared at the hairy swamp of Sandra's blonde cunt-bush. The older woman's puffy inner cuntlips protruded like a wet crimson flower. Bonnie was fascinated by the aroma and lewdness of the blonde's oily gash.
Paul climbed onto the bed and ran his hands over his wife's body. Sandra's huge light tan nipples puckered up into two thick spikes under her husband's fingers. Bonnie's own nipples throbbed as she stared at the older woman's wobbling titflesh.
She scrambled out of her panties and climbed around on the bed. She leaned over and closed her lips over one of Sandra's big tits. It tasted so lovely in her mouth! She felt her pussy gush a flood of cunt juice as she lapped her tongue over Sandra's stiff nipple.
She sucked in a frenzy as she caressed the big melon with her hands. Paul was sucking Sandra's other tit and the blonde moaned with lust. Paul caressed his wife's lush body while he sucked her tit. He ran one hand over her belly and down to her seething fuck-hole. He tangled his fingers in her pussy thicket and ran them inside her hairy wet cuntlips. He slid two thick fingers inside Sandra's cunthole and began a rapid finger-fuck.
Bonnie still sucked gluttonously on the blonde's tit while she watched the frigging. The blonde shoved her tit firmly against Bonnie's mouth, and humped her ass to meet Paul's stroking fingers. Then Bonnie moved to the blonde's other tit. She sucked the turgid stalk into her mouth and teased it with her tongue-tip.
The horny housewife watched with fascination as Paul crouched between his wife's thighs and stuffed his fuckpole inside her cream-coated snatch. His asscheeks were clenched as he drove his prick deep inside Sandra's overheated gash.
"Mmmmmmm, yessssss!" Sandra moaned.
When Bonnie pulled her mouth off the blonde's tit, Sandra told her to keep sucking. She clamped her lips back over the blonde's tit while Paul thrust his prick in and out of Sandra's cunthole. Sucking a woman's tit while her husband was fucking her was a new experience for Bonnie, and she found it thrilling.
"Get over here!" Paul grunted, and Bonnie moved down on the bed. "Get your hand on my cock!" he hissed, spearing his prong in and out of his wife's twat.
Bonnie gurlged with lust. She moved her hand to the junction of cock and cunt and stroked Paul's cock as it pistoned in and out of Sandra's hot pussy-hole.
"Play with my balls!" he grunted, and Bonnie closed her fingers over his large hairy ball-bag. She squeezed his ass flesh and fondled his nuts. She slid her finger into Sandra's cunthole with his cock and the blonde went crazy.
"Oh, my God!" she wailed when Bonnie's I finger touched her stiff clit.
"Stick your finger in my ass!" Paul grunted.
She rubbed one finger over Sandra's clit and drilled another up Paul's shitter. The blonde's thick cunt juice drenched her hand as the brunette probed her pulpy cunt-meat and flicked her clit. She tried to hold Sandra's clit between her fingers, but it was too slippery. The little nub grew under Bonnie's touch, and Sandra thrashed her legs in the air.
Paul grunted as she slid her finger as far as it would go up his bung. Sandra squirmed her ass, her long blonde hair flying wildly over the pillow.
Bonnie's fingers flew over Sandra's pussy and one digit plugged Paul's shitter. She wondered when someone would stick a finger up her pussy, but then something incredible happened. She climaxed. She had a wonderful orgasm just by rubbing and fondling Sandra and Paul.
She fell over on the side of the bed and gasped for breath. She frantically rubbed her clit and brought herself off again. When her orgasm tapered off, she opened her eyes to see Paul dumping his load in Sandra's spasming gash. Husband and wife cried out as Paul pumped his prick furiously in and out of Sandra's succulent pussy.
Bonnie scrambled around and slid a finger inside the blonde's cunt-hole. Sandra's fuck tube sucked in Bonnie's digit and the older woman humped her ass up off the bed.
When they were through, Bonnie snuggled between the couple and the Kennedys both began caressing the sexy brunette. Sandra crawled between her thighs and moved her legs wide apart. She caressed the brunette's sensitive inner thighs and teased her dark hairy cuntlips.
"Suck her cunt!" Paul snickered, leaning on one elbow and watching the two women. "Get your mouth on her snatch, honey!"
Sandra's eyes smoldered as she crouched down and lowered her face to Bonnie's gaping cunt. Bonnie had never felt hornier. Being sucked by a woman whose husband watched was an incredible turn-on. She wondered what Brad would say if he could see her now.
Now Sandra moved her tongue over her steaming pussy. Bonnie trembled as she waited for the blonde to lick her gash. But the blonde teased her. She ran her tongue over her full pink lips. She snaked two fingers around Bonnie's pussy and sucked the brunette's juice off her digits. Bonnie trembled with lust when Paul pushed his wife's head down over her juice-filled pussy.
"Suck!" he hissed, holding the blonde's head down and forcing her to suck Bonnie's snatch.
The feel of Sandra's mouth on her pussy was as wonderful as she remembered from their first time together. The brunette gyrated her hips and fed her cunt-meat to the blonde's mouth.
Paul no longer had to hold Sandra down. The blonde gluttonously slid her tongue inside Bonnie's slit. The younger woman's thighs closed around the blonde's head and held her tightly against her crotch. Sandra tongued her cunthole and mashed her nose over Bonnie's clit.
Paul moved up on the bed and sucked and licked and slobbered over Bonnie's tits. He crouched over the brunette, sucking first one boob and then the other between his lips. He used a suctioning motion of his lips that soon had the brunette weak. Every nerve in her body was raw and throbbing.
She cupped her ass and rocked back and forth under Sandra's sucking mouth. She pushed her pussy up to meet the blonde's lips and tongue and teeth.
Paul continued sucking Bonnie's jiggling tits. Suddenly he moved around behind Sandra and fondled her fleshy white ass. Sandra moaned and wiggled her hips to encourage him. He fingered her cunt and frigged her gash. Sandra sucked harder at Bonnie's meat.
"Change places!" Paul hissed.
Sandra immediately obeyed. She stretched out on her back and made Bonnie crouch down between her thighs. Now Bonnie plunged her tongue into Sandra's cunthole while Paul massaged her full assflesh. He rubbed Bonnie's gaping pussy with the palm of his hand. She shuddered. Her mouth was stuffed with Sandra's cunt-meat as Paul played deliciously with her cunt and ass.
Suddenly Bonnie felt Paul's fingers in her cunthole. She humped back at his digits while she sucked ravenously on Sandra's gash. The brunette's hungry cuntlips grabbed his fingers and pulled them into her hot cave.
When he smeared his cockhead around her pulpy cunt, the brunette knew what was coming. She knew he was going to fuck her cunt and she creamed with anticipation.
He rubbed his large spongy knob up and down the slit of her muff. She felt his balls slap her thighs as he rubbed her cream over his twitching rod.
He finally placed his slick knob at the mouth of her cunthole. She squealed and closed her mouth over Sandra's saturated pussy. She pulled her mouth off Sandra's cunt when Paul drilled his fuckpole inside her snatch.
"OH, JESUS CHRIST!" she groaned.
Her cunt grabbed his prick in a vise-like grip. His cock was wonderfully hard and he buried the whole thing up her twat. Sandra sat up and grabbed the brunette's hair, pulling her back down on her overheated cunt.
Bonnie sucked Sandra's meat with gusto as Paul's balls slapped her thighs. She pushed back, wiggling her hips. She wanted every inch of Paul's cock in her cunthole. She wanted all of his lovely fuckpole in her fuck-channel.
He began fucking her faster now. His crotch smacked wetly against her asscheeks. His cockshaft slammed in and out of her fuck-tube and stretched the walls of her slick cunt.
Sandra lewdly sucked one of her own tits into her mouth. Bonnie had never seen anything like it in her life. She didn't know it was possible to suck your own tit and the sight of it was thrilling.
She felt herself being pushed over the brink. She glanced at the wall opposite the bed and saw the mirrored image of the three of them staring back at her. It was incredibly lewd! She watched Paul's cock slam in and out of her own cunt. She watched Sandra suck her boob and she watched herself suck the blonde's pussy.
She watched Sandra suck in a great mouthful of her own titflesh. She saw the older woman grimace every time Bonnie's tongue hit a sensitive spot in her cunt-mound. She met Paul's eyes in the mirror and a wave of hot lust coursed through her body at the wantonness of it all. He kept his eyes on hers in the mirror while he pounded her pussy. At just that moment Sandra started coming. She held Bonnie's head while she rammed her cunt against her mouth. Bonnie swallowed down the blonde's juices and felt her own pussy erupt in an orgasm.
Suddenly she was on her back. Paul straddled her. He pounded her pussy with piledriving thrusts of his prick. She pulled her knees back to her tits and humped her ass to meet his forceful strokes.
Sandra leaned down and sucked one of the brunette's tits into her mouth. She bit down hard on the young wife's nipple while Paul's rigid cock reamed Bonnie's pussy. The brunette felt another orgasm grip her cunt. She wrapped her slender legs around his back and pulled him into the saddle of her thighs. Her cunt-muscles clutched his thick cock and she felt herself begin to shiver through another orgasm.
Still Paul continued to fuck her cunt. He had incredible control. Her pussy had grabbed his cock twice now, but he still hadn't come. Sandra continued sucking her tits and she came again. This time it was too much for Paul. He stiffened and grunted. Then he lurched forward and split her pussy in two with his exploding prick. Hot syrupy jism blasted into her pussy. He pounded her in a frenzy, his eyes closed and his lips contorted.
When he was through, all three fell over in a heap and rested. Sandra was the first to recover. She urged them to come to the sauna room and relax in the hot tub. The blonde didn't even appear tired and she led the way. Totally fucked-out, Bonnie climbed into the tub and let her body float in the soothing hot water.
She closed her eyes and paid no attention when the Kennedys rose out of the tub. She dozed off in the water and when she awakened she looked around. Sandra and Paul were sitting on a big white sofa. Sandra was stretched out and Paul was using the big rubber dildo on her. He plunged the artificial cock in and out of the blonde's cunt and used the vibrator on her clit.
Bonnie climbed out of the tub and sat on the floor next to the couple. She stroked Sandra's tits while the blonde spasmed again and again in one convulsive orgasm after the other.
CHAPTER EIGHT
A month later Paul Kennedy was indicted for income tax evasion and he and Sandra left town. Bonnie was relieved. They'd been demanding more and more of her time. Furthermore they'd been getting kinky.
One time Paul had dressed up in a wild black rubber and satin suit with a huge black rubber dildo. They had tied her up and he had fucked Bonnie's ass while Sandra rammed a cucumber up her pussy.
One night Paul had held her down while Sandra peed on her face. Another time Paul had peed in her cunt while he fucked her. She hadn't minded that. It was a turn-on to feel his hot piss gush into her cunt-hole. But when Sandra peed on her face, the young wife became sick.
Sandra had been after her a lot and that made Bonnie uncomfortable. She had enjoyed the session with the sensuous blonde, but she much preferred men. Sandra had even tried to get her involved in a wild all-female orgy. She had invited Bonnie for lunch and when the young wife arrived she found a houseful of naked women. She stayed and watched for a while, but left when things got really wild. One of the women had brought a small dog and they each took turns sucking the dog's cock. Bonnie walked out when one of the women tried to stuff the dog's prick into her cunt. Bonnie avoided the Kennedys after that and finally they were gone.
Now it was the month of June. The weather was pleasant and Bonnie began going to the park in the afternoons. One day she felt especially horny. She spent a long time on her hair and make-up and wore short shorts instead of blue jeans. Businessmen from the area came to the park in the afternoon. One of them had been flirting with her. She wondered if he would be there today. She decided not to wear a bra. Her blouse pushed her tits up, causing her cleavage to shiver and shake when she moved.
When she was satisfied with her appearance, the horny housewife left the house. She drove to the park and found a spot near the tennis courts. She spread a blanket out and lay down.
She closed her eyes and opened her thighs. She felt the sun on her crotch and a breeze on her tits.
"You look good enough to eat," a voice hissed in her ear.
Bonnie looked up. It was the man who had been flirting with her recently. He smiled down at her and asked if he could join her. "The name's Dave," he said.
They talked for a few minutes and then another man appeared and sat down on the blanket. Dave introduced him as his business partner, Joe. Bonnie noticed they didn't mention their last names. She didn't care. Both men stared at her tits and legs and made suggestive remarks.
Joe told her he'd heard about her and her gorgeous body from Dave. "Watch out for this guy," Joe chuckled. "He wants to get in your pants."
Bonnie blushed and looked away. She wouldn't mind getting in his pants. In fact, she wouldn't mind getting in both their pants.
They made small talk for another half hour. The men hinted that they had the afternoon free. All the dirty jokes and flirting had heated up her cunt. She needed fucking badly. She had loved balling the two teenagers, but fucking two grown men at the same time was even more exciting.
She didn't really know how it happened, but suddenly the three of them were on their feet and climbing into Bonnie's car. Before she knew it they were in her living room drinking beer. The men sat close to her on the sofa, their thighs pressed against hers.
Suddenly one of them took the beer can from her hand and placed her fingers over his crotch. The brunette's heart pounded. Then the other one took her free hand and placed it over the big bulge in his crotch.
"You've got a mouth made for sucking cock," one of them said.
"Yeah, look at that full lower lip," the other one said. "Man, your husband's a lucky guy."
She told them she didn't want to discuss her husband. She gripped their pricks through their pants. She glanced at one and then the other. Her pussy was soaked and she squeezed her thighs together. She licked her lips suggestively and teased them. no
"You don't think we're leaving without a blow-job?" one of them said as he fingered her tits. His fingers grazed her throbbing boobs. She felt a fresh flood of cunt-cream gush out of her pussy.
"This is silly," she said, rising up and taking each of them by the hand. "We all know why we're here so let's get on a bed."
The men made obscene gestures with their mouths and followed her down the hall. She decided not to take them into the master bedroom. For some reason it seemed disloyal to Brad. She took them into the extra bedroom and climbed onto the bed.
They climbed on next to her, one on either side. They stripped their shirts off, but kept their pants on. She closed her hands over their crotches again and rubbed their cock-meat. They both felt big and hard and Bonnie spread her thighs and placed her legs over their bodies.
Both men moved a hand to her crotch. They slid their fingers up her shorts and panty-legs and into the slime of her hot gash. They turned toward her and each one sucked a stiff nipple into his mouth through her blouse. It was a wild sensation to have her tits sucked through her clothes and she loved it.
Suddenly her blouse was being pulled over her head and her tits bounced free. Now two pair of lips sucked and teased her pulsing titflesh.
"What a sweet piece of ass!" one of them hissed as he sucked noisily on her boob.
She still wore her shorts and panties and now one of them pulled his mouth off her tit and crouched between her legs. He pulled her shorts and panties off her feet and she lay there totally naked.
They plastered their mouths back over her tits and Bonnie closed her eyes. Her tits were terribly sensitive and she felt her pussy spasm with lust.
She thought about what it would be like to suck both their cocks. She wondered if she could get both their cockheads in her mouth at the same time. She worked her lips as she thought about how it would feel to lick their fuckpoles with long lazy strokes of her tongue. She wondered if they would let her suck their balls. She loved the taste and feel of jismbloated nuts. She salivated. She wanted their spunk in her mouth. But she also wanted to get fucked. She wondered if one of them would come in her mouth and the other in her cunt. It was her experience that men loved to be sucked off, sometimes even more than they liked fucking. She bet if she sucked one of them off the other would want it too.
She wondered if they could get hard again after they shot off. They weren't teenagers and if they couldn't get hard again she wanted them to blast off in her pussy.
Her reverie was disturbed when they sat up and pulled off their pants.
"Here's a nice hotdog for you!" Dave lewdly snickered, crouching in front of her and shoving his prick in her face.
She closed her fingers around his thick cockshaft and slowly pumped it up and down. She moved just his cock-skin, slowly and gently, as she'd recently been taught. He lay back and closed his eyes and Bonnie knelt between his knees.
The other one sat back and watched as she sniffed Dave's balls and ran her tongue teasingly over his fuckpole. He began to pump his cock as the horny housewife swiped her tongue over his friend's piss-slit. He moved behind her and caressed her asscheeks. She swayed her ass back at him as she leaned over Dave's throbbing prick.
"Jesus Christ, get your mouth on my cock!" Dave grunted.
He tried to grab her head, but she eluded him. Her long straight hair hung over one shoulder and she licked her lips as she prepared to suck his dong.
Finally, she took his cockhead into her mouth. He humped his ass and groaned when she lapped her tongue over his juiced-up cockhead. She suctioned half his fuckpole between her lips and held it there. She slid the ring of her lips down until her nose pressed into his crotch hair.
She squeezed his dick-root and felt his cockhead grow in her mouth. Joe caressed her firm fleshy ass while she licked up and down Dave's prick. She drenched his dick with her saliva. She let it drip down to his balls and she licked it up with long laps of her tongue.
She felt Joe rub his stiff prick inside her asscrack and she bit down on Dave's fuckknob. Joe muttered obscenities as he pressed his fuckpole around her asshole. The two men talked back and forth as if she wasn't there. They talked about how juicy her cunt was and how great her mouth was for sucking. Joe told Dave not to wear her out, and Dave snickered that he planned to fuck her into the ground.
Bonnie felt better knowing he planned to fuck her. She gurgled as she took his fuckpole halfway down her throat. It was a delicious sensation to have a good stiff prong down her throat and strong fingers fondling her assflesh. Joe continued lubricating her asscrack with his oozing fuckpole while he pinched and probed her asscheeks.
She ran her glistening lips back to Dave's knob. She left a trail of warm saliva along his cockshaft. She teased the delicate underside of his prick directly under his cockhead. She used her full lower lip to rub the sensitive piece of flesh.
"What a cocksucker!" Dave growled, humping his ass up off the bed.
"Maybe I'll fuck her ass," Joe said.
"What's your hurry?" Dave said. "We've got all day."
Bonnie pulled her mouth off his prick. "You've got to be out of here by four," she mumbled, closing her mouth back down on his poker-stiff rod.
"Shut up and suck!" he grunted, grabbing her head and plunging his prick all the way down her throat.
She gagged and tried to pull away, but he held her fast. She relaxed her throat muscles and regained her composure. It was exciting to be held down like that. She was thrilled at how rough Dave was. She realized she liked a little rough treatment. Not too much. The Kennedys had been too rough and kinky. But she liked a man to be just a little rough and tough. It was a turn-on to be slapped around a little.
Suddenly Joe pulled his cock out of her asscrack and moved around on the bed. "Suck mine too!" he hissed, pushing his prick at her face.
"You want me to suck both of you at the same time?" she said.
"Shit, why not?" Dave chuckled.
Both men stretched out on their backs and she crouched over them. She fisted their cockshafts and pumped up and down a few times to get them good and stiff.
She trembled at the sight of all that malemeat. Two glorious cocks swayed in front of her face. Two hairy bloated ball-bags were filled with jism just for her mouth. God, how hot she was!
She fondled their balls and caressed their fuckpoles with her cheeks. She decided to suck Joe's cock since he had been left out. Her eyes glittered with lust as she extended her tongue and fluttered it over his pulsing boner.
He impatiently grabbed her head and pulled her mouth over his cock. She mewled as she sucked up the jism brimming in his pisshole. She sucked his knob into her mouth and lolled it around her saliva-filled cave.
Meanwhile Dave closed her fingers around his cock and told her to pump it. She frigged his poker while she sucked on Joe's spongy cockhead. She moved Dave's fuckpole to her mouth and sucked his cockhead inside. Now she had two big knobs stuffing her face. She pumped their shafts while she licked her tongue over the two cockheads.
"What a slut!" Dave grunted. "Didn't I tell you she looked like a slut?"
Joe growled. "Jesus, what a trip!"
Bonnie didn't care what they thought of her. She didn't intend to see them again. Meanwhile she loved the feel of their hot throbbing fuck-meat in her mouth. She loved having two fuckpoles to suck. She didn't care anymore about getting fucked. She'd be perfectly happy to have them blast off in her mouth. She could come that way. Her pussy had heated up and exploded several times while she was giving head.
She sucked gluttonously on their meat. Saliva drooled out of the corners of her mouth as she worked her tongue and teeth and lips over the two juiced-up knobs.
She released their cockheads from her mouth and rubbed their fuckpoles over her face. She took a prick in each hand and rubbed them over her neck and cheeks and ears.
She dropped Joe's rod, rolling a strand of her hair over Dave's stiff cylinder of meat. She wrapped her hair tightly around the root of his fuckpole while she licked his fuck-oil out of his piss-slit.
Her tits jiggled as she bit down behind the flared rim of his knob. Joe moved behind her again and mashed his fuck-knob around her cunt. She leaned over to give him plenty of room and she sucked Dave's prong inside her mouth. Her hair was still wound around his boner. It was a wild sensation to feel his cock pulsate and throb through her hair.
She cried out when Joe drilled his prick inside her gash. She unwound her hair from Dave's prick and fucked back at Joe's cock. She closed her mouth over Dave's balls. She gluttonously sucked on his pungent-smelling nuts while Joe pounded her pussy with his dick.
Joe's thrusting prick pushed her forward, and she swallowed half of Dave's cock with one stroke. She hungrily sucked in the rest, nuzzling her nose and lips into his wiry crotch bush.
She pumped his fuckpole with her fingers on the out-stroke. She ate him with gusto. She slid the wet ring of her lips up and down his cockshaft as she bobbed her head in a frenzy.
Hard male-meat stuffed her pussy and her mouth. She was wild with excitement. She strained to get friction from Joe's fuckpole on her clit.
Suddenly the two men changed places. She found herself sucking Joe's cock while Dave stabbed his cock in and out of her cunthole. Her jaws ached and pussy-oil gushed out of her cunt as she licked up her own cunt-oil. Dave rubbed her clit while he fucked her gash.
He moved one hand to her tits and pinched and squeezed her thick brownish-pink nipples. She felt incredibly wanton as her pussy-lips closed around his prong.
Joe humped up off the bed and grabbed her head with his strong fingers. He grunted maniacally as he rammed his cock in and out of her throat.
She sensed he would come soon and she waited for it. In a moment he roared and she felt hot sticky cream pour into her mouth. Jet after jet of delicious fuck-cream filled her mouth and slid down her throat.
She struggled to swallow every drop, but there was too much. He continued to pound her mouth with his exploding prick until jism squirted from the corners of her lips and ran down her chin.
She whimpered when Dave pulled his cock out of her cunt and grabbed her by the arm. He pulled her off the bed and pushed her onto a chair.
He motioned to Joe who quickly understood what his friend wanted. He picked up his pants and pulled a tie out of his pants pocket. He gave it to Dave who used it to tie Bonnie's wrists together. Then he threw her over the back of the chair with her ass in the air.
Bonnie felt like a sack of potatoes. She lay there resting her face on the seat of the chair.
Her heart pounded with excitement. She didn't think they would hurt her and she loved being tied up. She wondered if they would slap her ass. She hoped they would. She didn't have long to wait for her fantasy to come true.
Dave zeroed in on her ass. He pulled her asscheeks apart and probed her asshole. He drilled a finger inside the little bung, driving Bonnie wild with lust.
"Fuck me!" she shrieked.
He slapped her ass. Hard. She cried out, more with pleasure than with pain. He slapped her harder and harder until her asscheeks tingled.
She craned her neck to see his face. His eyes glittered as he brought his open palm down again and again on her crimson flesh.
Joe moved onto the chair and stuck his half-hard cock into her mouth. Just then Dave slid two fingers in her gash and then shoved his prick into her fuck-tube.
She sucked in Joe's entire cock as Dave reamed her pussy. She spasmed in an orgasm after the first few strokes. She convulsed in one orgasm after the other and trembled violently when she felt Dave's cock withdraw from her pussy and move into her asscrack.
"Can you take it?" he roared, pushing his fat knob around her bung.
"YES!" she sobbed. "STICK IT IN! STICK IT IN MY ASS!"
With a mighty roar, he split her shitter in two with his prick. He sawed in and out of her tight hot asshole and Bonnie came again and again and again.
CHAPTER NINE
Bonnie felt more and more estranged from Brad. She felt her marriage was in jeopardy and went to visit her mother who lived ninety miles away in the town where Bonnie had grown up. She had always been able to talk to her mother about the most personal things. The older woman hadn't been too helpful this time, but Bonnie felt better just talking it out.
She decided to return home early. Brad was out of town on a business trip and she looked forward to having the house to herself. She had enjoyed the stay with her family. Her younger sisters and brothers had made her think about starting her own family. She had been married long enough and it was time. On the other hand, Brad's and her relationship was so rotten lately, maybe she better wait.
During the drive home she decided she had to have it out with him. Either the marriage improved or it would have to end. Her heart sank at the thought of divorce, but she couldn't go on this way. Her cheating had been wonderful for a while and she regretted nothing. But it was no way to live on a regular basis.
She pulled into the driveway and parked the car. She didn't go into the garage and so didn't see Brad's car parked there. She let herself in the back door and went upstairs. The house felt stuffy and she went straight for the master bedroom to open the windows and air it out.
She opened the door and stopped in her tracks. Someone was in the room. She peered inside, her heart pounding in her chest. A dim light lit the room and Bonnie pulled back when she saw the two figures on the bed.
Her inhibited husband was sliding his prick inside a strange woman's mouth! She leaned against the wall and watched the woman slide her lips up and down Brad's glistening fuckpole. She used her mouth like an expert. She took him all the way down her throat. At intervals she released his shaft and kept only his cockhead in her mouth.
It was obvious it wasn't the first time they were together. Brad grunted about how great her mouth felt. He guided her head up and down on his cockshaft and murmured to the woman to suck it good like she always did.
Out in the hall Bonnie turned white with rage. She stood and watched the strange blonde suck Brad's prick deep inside her gullet. Brad, who always said only a whore sucked a man's prick!
The sonofabitch hypocrite! she thought.
"Give it a good workout and I'll fuck you, baby!" he hissed. The blonde was stretched out on the bed, her head at the edge. Brad stood over her and fed his cock into her mouth. He pumped his meat in and out of the ring of her lips, his face contorted with lust.
The blonde sucked gluttonously on Brad's thick pulsating fuckpole. Only now did Bonnie move her eyes to the woman's naked body. She was a small blonde with huge tits and a curvy ass. Bonnie thought it was strange that the woman's figure was similar to her own. Round and ripe and full. The blonde was shorter than Bonnie, but otherwise they could have been sisters.
As angry as she was the young wife felt her pussy cream with excitement. She slipped a hand up her skirt and over her crotch. She rubbed her cunt through her cuntjuice soaked crotch as she watched Brad drill his poker in and out of the blonde's lips.
Suddenly the blonde pulled her mouth off his fuckpole and told him she wanted her cunt sucked. Bonnie watched with amazement as he crouched between her thighs.
"Sure, baby, sure!" he murmured, pressing his face against the blonde's gaping cunt.
Out in the hall, Bonnie's mouth fell open. She pinched her cuntlips and frantically rubbed her clit. Her pussy-mound was drenched now and she felt totally turned-on.
How kinky I've become! she thought. Turned on like a firecracker watching my husband get his rocks off with another woman!
"You smell like a flower," he said to the blonde.
He pressed his nose into the woman's gash and noisily sniffed in her pussy-fragrance. He cupped her asscheeks and brought her snatch up to his face.
"Suck it, lover!" the woman trilled. "Suck my hairy hole!"
His face split by a big grin, Brad buried his face between her thighs. He opened his jaws wide and closed his lips over her crotch from her clit to her asshole.
"Oh, lover, that feels so good!" she moaned, tangling her fingers in his hair. "Give baby a good sucking, loverboy! She needs it so badly!"
The blonde squirmed her ass on the bed and ground her dark-bushed cunt against his mouth. Bonnie felt-a shiver of satisfaction. At least the woman wasn't a natural blonde. Her cunt-bush was as dark as Bonnie's.
"My beautiful little gash!" Brad mumbled through a mouthful of pussy-meat.
"Ooooohhhh, yes, lover!" the blonde lisped, playing with her big tits.
Out in the hall Bonnie was no longer angry. She was so turned-on she no longer cared that Brad was cheating on her in her own house. Anyway, she'd done the same thing dozens of times.
She watched with fascination as he slurped and slobbered over the blonde's thick hairy cuntlips. The woman carried on a continuous one-sided conversation. She kept telling him how good it felt and what a wonderful cuntlapper he was. She held his head and smeared her pussy over his nose and chin and cheeks. She squirmed her lush ass as she pumped her pussy against his face.
Brad sucked with a gusto Bonnie had never seen in all her years with him. He held the woman's hairy outer cuntlips open and licked every nook and cranny of her slime-coated cunt-box. He tongue-whipped her clit and bit down on her pulpy inner flaps.
The blonde shuddered through an orgasm. She thrashed her legs in the air and clutched his head as she quaked and shivered and trembled.
Bonnie felt jealous now. She felt violent jealousy for the first time in her life. This strange woman was getting from Brad what she had never had. She rubbed her clit until she too convulsed in an orgasm, but it wasn't good enough. She shouldn't have to be here in the hall jerking off! She shouldn't have to watch her own husband suck a strange woman's cunt!
The blonde groaned as Brad vigorously lapped his tongue up and down between her succulent-looking cuntlips. He drank down her cunt-slime. When he pulled his mouth off her pussy, his face glistened with her lava.
Now the blonde pulled her legs back to her chest and told him to keep sucking. Brad said something Bonnie couldn't hear. The woman giggled as he ran his tongue from her clit to her asshole and back again.
Bonnie stared white-faced as he teased the woman's puckered brownie with his tonguetip. This was too much. He wouldn't even suck her pussy yet here he was sucking this strange woman's asshole!
The brunette's heart pounded as Brad pressed his face into the blonde's asscrack. He licked her bum with circular motions of his tongue. The woman went crazy. She came again when he slithered his tongue all the way inside her shitter.
Out in the hall Bonnie gasped softly. She rubbed her clit as she watched her husband's tongue shoot in and out of the woman's asshole. She restrained herself when he pushed his nose into the woman's cunt while he tongued her shitter. The blonde pumped her pussy at his face while Brad gluttonously licked and sucked her slime-coated gash.
He finally moved his face off her pussy. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and told the blonde how delicious she tasted.
"Now it's my turn," the blonde lisped, grabbing for his prick. "Let baby have your dong again!"
She sucked his cock into her mouth. Bonnie watched as she suctioned his cockshaft all the way down her throat. She watched the blonde's nose press against his crotch-bush. The woman squealed as she released his cock from her throat and licked his spongy cockhead.
Bonnie felt mixed emotions as she watched her husband pump his hips and fuck the blonde's mouth. She felt turned-on one minute and jealous the next. Then she felt angry and a moment later sad.
The blonde grabbed Brad's asscheeks now. He bucked his ass as he pistoned his prick in and out of the blonde's juicy lips.
"Suck!" he croaked. "Suck it good!"
Out in the hall, Bonnie shivered with lust. She frigged her cunt as he rammed his cock in and out of the strange woman's mouth.
The blonde played with his ass and slid her fingers into his ass-crack. She drilled a finger into his bung, but he told her to pull it out.
"I want to fuck you, baby," he grunted. "I don't want to come in your mouth this time."
The blonde squealed and released his prick with a lewd slurping noise. She moved around on the bed and settled on her hands and knees.
"Fuck me, loverboy!" she crooned.
Brad moved around behind her and caressed her white assflesh. "Do you think you deserve it?" he teased.
"Stick it in my cunt!" she pouted. "I want it in my cunt!"
Brad chuckled and continued to fondle her lush ass. He leaned over and nibbled and licked around each plump asscheek. The blonde purred and giggled as he ran his teeth and tongue and lips over every inch of her ass.
The blonde pulled her asscheeks apart and begged him to fuck her. He finally fisted his cockshaft and rubbed his cockhead around her gash.
"Here it is, baby!" he hissed. "Here's my cock! Just for you!"
In the hall, Bonnie's heart pounded as she watched him lurch forward and ram his fuckpole into the blonde's cunthole. The blonde squealed and pumped her ass back at his rod. She grabbed his balls and squeezed as he stroked his prong in and out of her yawning pussy.
"Stick your finger in my ass!" the blonde shrieked.
Bonnie blanched when Brad quickly obeyed. He jammed a finger up the strange woman's asshole and screwed it in and out as he fucked her cunt. It was too much for the brunette to bear. This strange woman was getting everything Brad would never give his own wife.
"Oh, my God, that's so good!" the blonde wailed.
"Good tight ass!" Brad grunted. "You're cock is so hard!"
"It's all for you, baby!"
"It feels wonderful in my cunt, but I think I want it in my ass!"
"Honest?"
"Yeah, stick it in my asshole, loverboy!" He continued pumping his rod in and out of her fuzz-covered pussy. He was grunting now and Bonnie could tell he would come soon.
"I'm almost there, honey!" he grunted.
But the blonde suddenly sank down on the bed and his cock slipped out of her cunt. "Please, lover, stick it in my ass!"
He grimaced. "Give me a minute," he groaned. He sank down on the edge of the bed and rested.
The blonde rolled over on her back and raised her legs high in the air. She spread them wide and wantonly played with her pussy. She thrashed her legs and dipped her fingers into her honey-pot. Then she brought the fingers up to her mouth and sucked her fuck-slime up with gusto.
Brad watched with hot eyes as she spread cuntjuice over her face and neck and tits. She rubbed it into her skin and then frigged her clit with frenzied strokes until she came.
"Oh, lover, I'm so hot!" she moaned, writhing on the bed with her legs in the air.
"What else is new?" he snickered.
"Grease up your cock, honey," she purred.
"Since when do you need grease to take it in the ass?"
She pouted. "I feel like it tonight. Do you mind?"
He grinned. "Anything you say, princess." Bonnie's blood went cold when he walked into the bathroom and returned with a jar of vaseline. The blonde turned over on her belly and lewdly pumped her ass in his face.
"Oooh, I like getting my asshole oiled," she giggled, swaying her hips and prying open her asscheeks.
Brad took a glob of vaseline from the jar and moved it into her asscrack. He coated her crack, concentrating on her bunghole. Bonnie saw his fingers plunge in and out of her brownie while the blonde cooed.
"That's enough," she said. "Baby's all greased up now and ready for loverboy's cock in her ass."
Bonnie watched the blonde's hanging tits bounce around as she twisted and squirmed on the bed. Brad moved around behind her and shoved his cockhead inside her greased up asscrack.
He probed the blonde's asshole and hunched forward as he drilled inside her tiny grommet.
"MORE! MORE! MORE!" the blonde shrieked. "GIVE ME ALL OF IT!"
With a loud groan, Brad skewered her shitter with his cockshaft. Bonnie watched the woman's shit-hole close around his fuckpole. He slammed forward until he had his entire dick rammed up her ass. His balls slapped her cuntlips and the woman cried out that she was coming.
Bonnie picked that moment to walk into the room.
"What the hell is going on here?" she said.
CHAPTER TEN
Two weeks passed. Bonnie lay in a hot bubble bath and thought about the events of the past weeks and how they had changed everything.
The day she had arrived home early and walked in on Brad and the strange blonde had been the turning point in their lives. When she walked into the bedroom, Brad was so startled he shot off in the blonde's asshole. The blonde scrambled off the bed and ran into the bathroom. She called out for Brad to bring her clothes and she was out of the house in five minutes.
Then Bonnie and Brad talked. She confessed she'd been cheating too. She told him everything and he told her everything. He insisted the blonde meant nothing to him. He told Bonnie he loved her and no one else and he wanted the marriage to work too.
They embraced in a hot kiss. When they broke apart, Bonnie asked him to spank her and then fuck her. She felt shy about the request, but she knew she had to be more aggressive if their sex life was going to improve.
He chuckled. "Where did you learn that?"
"No questions," she smiled. "Just slap my ass a few times. Hard. It turns me on."
She stripped and stretched out on her belly on the bed. She craned her neck to watch as Brad raised his arm and brought his hand down hard on her ass.
Her body tensed with excitement and she sobbed with ecstasy.
"Harder!" she shrieked. "Hit me harder!"
He brought his hand down on her firm white assflesh again and again. Bonnie sobbed with lust. Her ass tingled and ached and she finally made him stop.
"Now fuck me!" she moaned. "I'm so damn hot, honey! Fuck me!"
Brad straddled her, his cockhead pressed against her hot pussy. She was delirious with lust as she felt his rigid poker probe her creamed-up snatch.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she hissed. "Fuck my brains out!"
Suddenly he drilled his prick inside her cunthole. She arched her back and gasped when his cockhead slid all the way inside her fuck-tube. His balls slapped against her shitter as he reamed her gash. His cock throbbed against her cunt-walls and she had a violent orgasm.
Now in the bubble bath Bonnie purred with satisfaction. Their fucking had been wonderful ever since that day. Brad would be home any minute and she knew as soon as he walked in the door he would grab her and they would fuck.
She lathered up her pussy-bush and her tits and ass. Then she pulled the plug and drained the water out of the tub. She stood up and turned on the shower and rinsed herself off. When she returned to the bedroom, Brad was waiting for her on the bed.
* * *
He lay stretched out in the middle of the bed, a giant hard-on thrusting up from his crotch. "I've got a present for you," he chuckled.
She climbed onto the bed and grabbed his fuckpole. It felt like a baseball bat in her hand. She trembled as she straddled him, her cunt gaping open in front of his face. He slid two fingers up her cunthole and another into her bung. She mewled at the feel of his finger in her shitter. He fucked her ass all the time now, and Bonnie tongue-fucked his brownie.
She pumped his prick, fuck-cream leaking out of his piss-slit and wetting her fingers. She fondled and squeezed his male-club and leaned over to lick up the spunk oozing out.
She crouched between his thighs, her ass in the air. She sucked and licked his cockhead and closed her lips over his entire thick fuckpole.
He grunted and closed his eyes as she took him in balls-deep. She loved the smell and taste of his nuts. She sniffed his cock-bush and lapped her tongue over his juiced-up knob. She loved the feel of his velvety crimson skin. She slid the ring of her lips up and down his pole of meat and purred.
Brad pumped his cock at her mouth. He grabbed her long straight hair and fucked her face. He pistoned his prick in and out of her throat and then he told her to suck his balls.
Bonnie lovingly moved her lips to his eggs.
She sucked his ball-bag into her mouth and bathed his nuts in her spit-filled cave. She squeezed his assflesh while she closed her throat tightly around his jism-filled balls.
"I'm gonna come!" he hissed.
She sucked harder to encourage him. She squeezed his dick-root and gluttonously sucked his knob. She wanted his jism in her mouth. She knew she could get him hard again and she wanted to drink his fuck-lava.
She curled her fingers around the base of his rod and pumped his slippery shaft. She sucked and licked his ramrod-stiff poker as he gyrated his hips. A moment later he stiffened and then shot a load of thick fuck-syrup down her throat.
"OH, YEAH!" he croaked, as he blasted wad after wad of spunk into her mouth.
She gulped and sucked and swallowed his cream. She squeezed his ass and slid her mouth gluttonously up and down his exploding prick. She trembled as she sucked his come out of his balls. She pushed a finger up his shitter and a final blast of hot lava shot into her mouth.
She sucked until he finally pushed her away. Then she rubbed her clit back and forth and convulsed in an orgasm. When she recovered, she sucked his limp prick into her mouth and nursed contentedly like a baby at its mother's tit.
She ran her fingers into his soaking crotch bush and fondled his balls. She licked up every trace of jism and pressed her nose into his wiry cock-thicket.
They fell asleep in each other's arms.
Later that evening Bonnie cooked a gourmet dinner. They toasted each other with imported champagne and sat down to dinner naked. The young wife had used her best china and silver and her crystal goblets for the wine. Between courses they lay down on the rug and sucked each other off.
They discussed ways to keep their sex life exciting. They had decided they would swing with other married couples. Later tonight the young couple who had bought the Kennedy house were coming over. They were swingers and had eagerly accepted Brad's invitation to fun and games. Bonnie quivered with anticipation.
Now they went into the living room. Brad wanted to examine Bonnie's cunt. He made her sit in a lounge chair and face him with her legs draped over the arms of the chair.
She felt slightly self-conscious at first, but then she began to enjoy it. She slid her hands into her pussy and pulled open her slimy inner cuntlips.
Brad stared at her purplish-pink cunt-meat with lust in his eyes. "You're beautiful, honey," he said.
She was thrilled at how turned on he was becoming. His cock stuck up like a club as he stared at the raw red meat of her dripping pussy. She licked her lips and sipped her champagne as she rubbed her hand up and down the slit of her gash.
"Make yourself come!" he hissed, pumping his prick as he stared at her snatch. "I want to see you come!"
She rubbed her clit-shaft and slid a finger into her cunthole. She scooped up some pussycream and smeared it over her love-button. She watched Brad's face as she lewdly frigged her muff.
When the doorbell rang, Brad slipped a robe on and went to answer it.
Bonnie heard him talking to the Nelsons. Chuck and Mona were newly-weds, but evidently they'd been swinging for many years. Bonnie heard giggling and footsteps on the wooden floor. Then Brad ushered the young couple into the living room and slipped out of his robe.
Bonnie smiled and greeted them, her finger still frigging her cunt-hole. She added a second finger as Brad invited the Nelsons to strip. Mona was a small redhead. She quickly undressed. Her figure was slim and lush. She had pert upthrust tits and pink nipples. Her hair hung down her back in soft curls and she curled up on the floor and stared at Bonnie's yawning cunt.
The brunette used the ball of her thumb to stroke her clit while her fingers plunged in and out of her pussy-hole. Chuck was naked now and he sat down on the floor next to his wife. He stared at Bonnie as she finger-fucked her twat with a steady rhythm.
The young wife's pussy-meat squished with juice. She loved being watched by the young couple. Chuck was a cute guy with long hair and it wasn't long before he lit a joint and passed it around.
"Bend over and show them your ass, honey," Brad said.
Bonnie beamed and rose up from the chair. She leaned over and arranged herself so that her ass stuck up in the air. She felt totally wanton. Not only was she opening herself up to Brad, but Chuck and Mona moved closer to see her asshole.
She wondered what Brad had in mind. She wondered if he would suck her cunt in front of the Nelsons. Why not? That was why they were here.
She shivered with anticipation and lust. She trembled when Chuck moved around behind her and gazed down at her plump white asscheeks. Brad brought him a chair and the long-haired man sat down behind her ass. Bonnie saw his cock twitching and stiffening and her heart pounded. His eyes glittered as he stared at her gaping cunt and her puckered little asshole.
Meanwhile Brad was sucking Mona's cunt. The redhead stared at Bonnie while Brad buried his face in her snatch. She made little gasping sounds as his tongue found her clit. Bonnie felt hornier than ever when Chuck leaned over her ass.
"You guys are real hip," Chuck said. "Man, you've got a gorgeous snatch, you know? A real winner in the gash department."
He caressed her twin globes. He sniffed her asscrack and grunted.
"Man, you've got a wild asshole," he croaked. "You mind if I touch it?"
"Are you kidding?" she giggled.
He pried her cuntlips open and gazed in at her glistening red cunt-meat. Thick whitish cream brimmed in the mouth of her pussyhole. He ran his finger over her gash and smiled at the glob of pussy-oil on his digit.
"Man, you're a gusher, you know?"
He leaned over and lapped his tongue over her slit. He licked up her cunt-slime and rolled it around his tongue. He looked around at Mona and Brad on the floor. "Hey, honey, she tastes almost as good as you."
Bonnie writhed and moaned. She humped her ass and spread her legs wider apart. "Suck it!" she hissed.
"Get down here!" Brad growled, pulling his mouth off Mona's gash.
Bonnie scrambled to the floor. Her eyes glittered at the sight of Chuck's cock as he followed her. She stretched out on her back and lewdly pumped her ass.
"Eat it!" she hissed.
Chuck stroked his fuckpole and stretched out over her body. He closed his hands over her tits. He pinched her stiff brownish-pink nipples and closed his lips over one throbbing spike.
She pulled his face up to hers and closed her lips over his mouth. Their tongues tangled hotly together and she wrapped her arms and legs around him.
Mona and Brad had moved closer and stared with hot eyes as Bonnie and Chuck licked and sucked in a frenzy. Chuck's cock pushed against her belly as he gently fondled her jiggling tits.
"Fuck me!" she sobbed.
She spread her legs and pulled her knees back to her tits. She grabbed his cock and moved his cockhead to the mouth of her pussy. Chuck rammed forward and slid his fuckpole inside her slime-coated fuck-tube.
She gasped as he drilled his prick slowly in and out of her gushing cunt.
She caught Brad's eye and sighed. "Oh, honey, it's so good!" she cried.
Brad moved closer and massaged one of Bonnie's bouncing tits. Mona followed his lead. She moved to the other side of the brunette and closed her small hand around Bonnie's other jug.
The horny brunette bucked her ass to meet Chuck's strokes. He clutched her hips while Brad and Mona fondled her tits. He held her ass up and drove his prick in and out of her over-heated gash.
She whimpered when Brad closed his mouth over her throbbing boob and Mona sucked in her other tit. Chuck's balls slapped her ass and the turned-on wife pumped back frantically at his fuckpole.
She swore when he pulled his cock out of her cunt. "Put it back, you fucker!" she yelled.
"Your wife's sure a hot number," Chuck snickered to Brad.
Bonnie gasped when he leaned over and plastered his mouth over her juiced-up twat. He ran his tongue into her slimy pussy-hole. He sucked and licked at her cunt-meat while Brad and Mona sucked her titties.
Bonnie felt her pussy contract and an exquisite orgasm ripped through her crotch. She mashed her clit against his nose as he moved his tongue to her asscrack.
"Oh, my God!" she cried as he teased the sensitive skin between her cunthole and asshole.
She trembled when he ran his tongue lightly over her asshole. She pulled Brad's mouth more firmly over her tit when Chuck slid his tongue inside the tight ring of her brownie.
He plunged the entire length of his tongue up her asshole. She held Brad's mouth against her tit and shrieked with joy. Mona sucked her other tit and rubbed the brunette's belly.
"Fuck my. ass!" she wailed, pushing all three of them aside and rising up from the floor. "Let's get on a bed and fuck my ass!"
She dashed down the hall to the master bedroom. The others quickly followed her. Brad was thrilled at her assertiveness. He caught up to her and whispered in her ear. "You're terrific, honey!"
She scrambled onto the bed and Chuck mounted her. He gazed down at her lust-filled face as he lodged his cockhead into the puckered ring of her shitter.
"Oh, God, it's good!" the brunette sobbed as the ring of her asshole expanded and closed around his spongy knob.
Brad and Mona took their places on either side of her and sucked and licked her wobbling boobs. The redhead sucked gluttonously on Bonnie's tit as she watched Chuck stuff his prick in the other woman's asshole.
Bonnie draped her legs over Chuck's shoulders as he slowly and tenderly pushed the rest of his fuckpole into her bung.
Mona moved behind her husband and shoved a finger up his asshole. He grunted and pounded his cock in and out of Bonnie's grommet. He lunged forward again and again, ramming his prong to the hilt inside Bonnie's butthole.
Brad moved behind Mona now and squeezed her firm ass flesh. Bonnie shivered as Chuck's cock stretched her sensitive shit-tube. Chuck trembled each time Mona's finger drilled up his shitter and Mona gurgled with lust as Brad sucked and licked, her assflesh.
Chuck began fucking faster. Her asshole pulled his prick back in each time he pulled out. Her brownie closed tightly around his twitching knob and he lurched forward and rammed all the way inside her brownie.
Mona frigged his asshole while he fucked Bonnie's shitter with piston-like strokes. The brunette tossed her long straight hair from side to side as he hammered his dong in and out of her bowels.
Mona pushed her face into Chuck's asscrack and slid her tongue into his bung. "Oh, man, I'm coming!" Chuck groaned.
Bonnie grabbed her cunt and frantically rubbed her clit as his dick hammered in and out of her asshole. She saw Brad fist his cock and push it inside Mona's gaping cunthole and she shoved three fingers into her gash.
She waited for Chuck to come. He continued pounding her ass until a strangely soft cry escaped his lips and he slammed his cock balls-deep inside her bunghole.
She came with him. Her cunt closed around her fingers and her asshole sucked up his jism. He filled her shitter with his hot come while Bonnie rubbed her clit.
She came two more times and Chuck finally rolled over to the side of the bed. Now the brunette watched as Mona stuck her ass up in the air and begged Brad to bring her off.
"Now me!" she wailed. "Fuck me!"
Brad finished her off. He fucked her fast and deep and after half a dozen strokes he shot off in her pussy. The redhead shrieked and howled as her cuntlips closed tightly around his exploding dick.
Both couples rested. When they revived, they all four got into the bathtub. It was a tight fit, but they giggled and had a lot of laughs in the close quarters.
They finally stood up and turned on the shower. Bonnie crouched between Mona's soft white thighs and clamped her mouth over the redhead's snatch.
"Yeah, man, suck that cunt!" Chuck grunted.
Brad came up behind his wife and fingered her pussy. "Suck it good!" he hissed, turned-on by the sight of his wife sucking another woman's cunt.
Bonnie pressed her face into Mona's creamy gash. The redhead sank down on Bonnie's lips. She ground her crotch over Bonnie's face while the brunette tongued her cunthole.
Bonnie glanced over at Brad while she flicked her tongue over Mona's oversized clit. He had moved up to the redhead's tits and sucked, one of her huge pink nipples into his mouth.
Chuck moved behind his wife and bit and licked her ass. Mona cried out when Bonnie slid three fingers up her cunthole.
"Oh, Jesus, this is wonderful!" the redhead sobbed.
Bonnie sucked harder on the girl's clit. She closed her teeth over her stiff nub and bit down. She tongue-whipped her passion button and frigged the girl's pussy. She felt Mona's cunt-cream gush into her mouth and she swallowed it down. She loved the taste and feel of the girls' pussy-meat. Most of all she loved having Brad and Chuck watch.
When Mona's body convulsed in a series of orgasms, Bonnie fell down on the floor of the tub and let her own orgasm flood her body.
Both couples returned to the bedroom draped in large towels. Brad fixed martinis and he and Bonnie cuddled together on the bed. Chuck lit another joint and Mona sucked his limp cock into her mouth.
Between the booze and the joint, the men were hard in no time. Bonnie and Brad clicked glasses in a toast.
"To our new life, honey," she smiled.
"To our new life," Brad grinned.
Bonnie pushed Mona away from Chuck's cock. "It's time to switch," she giggled. And they did.
