Revenge -- a trait which is present to some extent in every person, often a motivating force behind the obtainment of great wealth or power. It can also lead to a person's downfall, as in the case of the woman whose burning desire for revenge overrides everything else, including consideration for her family and herself.
Beverly Deals, an astute businesswoman, is an individual motivated by revenge, a woman caught in a tangled web woven from wounded pride and a desire to, at last, even a long-unsettled score. To this end, no degradation is too shameful, no act too foul, to stop her from her headlong rush to self-destruction. And, as is often the case, the innocent find themselves caught in the whirlpool of another's actions and used shamelessly to further someone else's selfish ends.
TWO WILD WIVES -- a story with a lesson to be learned, a lesson society would do well to heed.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"In the ass, Duane... it's all right. Go ahead and stick your cock in my asshole!"
"Are you sure?" he replied, running his hands over her naked butt cheeks.
"YES, DAMMIT!"
"All right... all right!"
She quieted. She knew he was scared, thinking that her husband would walk in at any moment and catch them. Both she and Mona had tried to convince Duane and his brother, Don, that there was nothing to be afraid of, but it was hard for them to believe.
"I've had you up my cunt and in my mouth," she continued, dropping the level of her voice to coax him. "Now I really do want you in my asshole."
"Okay..." he said, his eyes glinting in anticipation now, "Turn over and raise up."
As Nina moved, she deliberately lifted her well-rounded ass in the air, wiggling it from side to side. Then, her huge breasts resting on the bed, she reached behind her and carefully spread the cheeks of her ass. At the same time, she rolled her head to the side and watched his face intently over her shoulder.
"Beautiful," he moaned, reaching out and letting his palm caress the soft fullness of her rounded asscheeks.
Nina moaned deeply, wiggling her ass even more, and spreading the cheeks still wider.
"Oh, yes... rub it harder!"
He did, and moaned again. "Ohhh, Mrs. Floyd... you do have a lovely ass. Do you really like having a cock in it?"
Jesus, she thought, still with the Mrs. Floyd, instead of just Nina. "Yes, darling boy... I love it. My husband almost never fucks me there any more."
In a spur of the moment decision, the boy leaned forward and kissed her cunt from behind and then trailed his tongue up to her asshole.
Nina continued to hold her asscheeks far apart and groaned with delight as his tongue rammed into her bung hole. His tongue explored wildly, touching here, teasing there. Nina was moaning loudly now, thrusting her ass back to him, inviting him to tongue and lick her asshole to his bean's delight.
Hotter and hotter he got her asshole until she could stand it no longer.
"Oh God, Duane, honey," she cried, "don't tease me like that... put something up in there... far up in there!"
She had meant his cock, but instead he wiggled his finger up the tight hole. She didn't complain. It made a good second best. Then he jammed a second finger in to meet the first and received a loud cry of joy from her in return.
As the boy ground his fingers into her rear hole, he looked across her beautiful body to her lust-contorted face. He shook his head. He couldn't believe his luck. All he and his brother had done was come to her house to repair a fence. That's how they were working their way through school.
He remembered mentioning to his brother, Don, as they worked on the fence, how beautiful Mrs. Floyd and her neighbor, Mona Childs, were.
"Yeah," Don had said, "how would you like to dip your prick into either one of them?"
When the fence was finished, the two women had invited them inside for some soft drinks. They were both dressed in bikini swim suits, and the next thing the boys knew, they were upstairs -- he getting his cock sucked by Mrs. Floyd in her bedroom and Don was down the hall with Mrs. Childs in another bedroom.
Again she rocked back against his hand and moved her own hand between her legs so she could thrust three fingers up her own cunt. He had never fucked a woman's asshole before, but he admitted to himself that he wanted it now. He craved the idea of her hot tightness gripping his throbbing cock.
With his free hand, he ran the tip of his rigid pole up and down the wet crease separating his hand from hers. Even though he had already come twice, once in her mouth, and once in her cunt, his cockhead throbbed again with a renewed need for release.
"Now!" she wailed. "Now! Put your meat in me now! FUCK MY ASS!"
The bed creaked as he moved into position and popped his fingers from her ass.
Her eyes gazed, Nina strained to look behind her, to watch as he grasped the shaft of his long cock firmly, aiming it at her asshole. In her eagerness, Nina had let the cheeks of her ass close, her hands concentrating on balance. But now she again reached back and spread them, holding her breath tightly, waiting for the feel of the head of his cock shoving against the tightness of her anus.
"Give it to me, honey! Give it to me hard!" she cried. "I want you to ram it all the way in the first time! Ram it in me hard! Please... please, hurry!"
Duane poised himself behind her, then pressed the bulbous head against the waiting opening. He felt her stiffen, then paused, waiting until he heard her gasp again. Then he shaved himself forward, as hard as he could.
She screamed as she felt the big cockhead penetrate her tight rear opening and pap through the anal ring. Then he was sinking into her, deeper and deeper. The head was tearing at her insides and she was loving it.
"Good... is it good for you?" he gasped, his voice constricted with a passion equal to hers.
"I love it! I want every hard, fucking inch of it up my ass!" came her gasping, flustered reply.
Even as the boy drove forward into her, Nina Floyd was thrusting her ass back onto him. Deeper and deeper the large head rammed into her ass. She could feel the small opening of her anus being stretched wide by the thickness of his shaft. She judged he had at least half of it in her when he could go no further on the first thrust.
He began a series of quick, short, in and out strokes, bringing gurgles of delight from her lips. Then he again threw himself forward. The head and shaft now thoroughly covered with wetness, he again made headway.
On and on Nina felt his cock ramming into her bowels. Louder and louder became her cries for him to go still deeper, still further, and ram her still harder.
"Oh, damn, damn, damn!" she cried. "Give it to me! Butt-fuck the hell out of me... ohhhh, it feels so good! Harder... harder! Ram it all the way in me... let me feel those heavy balls of your bouncing against my cunt!"
Grasping her tightly about the hips, the boy drove himself farther and farther into her. He would pause from time to time, give her several quick, hard strokes back and forth, then attempt still deeper penetration.
All the while Nina was shoving her ass back to meet each of his rammings, attempting on her own to get as much of his dick into her as she could.
At last she felt his heavy balls slapping against the soft underside of her thighs. His cock was far inside her. She groaned, bundled her energy, and rammed herself backward as hard as she could. He was fully in her now. She could feel every scalding inch of his male meat buried in her ass.
"Good... good fucking cock," she hissed, her face partially buried in a pillow.
"Oh, shit, yes!" he cried, pulling her hips with his hands. "I never had any idea you'd be so damn good there!"
"Fuck me... don't stop! Make me come before you pour more cum into me!"
With that, he began backing himself out, but only an inch or two, then immediately rammed fully into her again. She groaned loudly, her face flushed red, her asshole burning slightly from the unfamiliar fullness of the boy's cock. Although Nina loved getting it up the ass, she could seldom convince her husband, Phil, to do it for her.
The cock had been a steady, thudding pressure in her ass. He had settled into long, steady, back and forth strokes, ending by resting his entire weight on her hips, his cock fully sunk into her ass.
"Reach under me, Duane," she urged quietly. "Please. Reach under me and play with my clit. You can feel me coming back there as you ram me!"
The eager boy immediately located her clit, hard and protruding. As his finger scraped over it, she uttered a strangled cry of delight and he felt her entire body shudder. He felt her asshole tighten more, clamping hard around his prick, making it more difficult for him to thrust back and forth into her. But the sensation was exhilarating and he increased his efforts on her clit.
"Oh, God... I'm... I'm going to come!" Nina panted suddenly as she threw herself back onto him.
He felt the lips of her cunt quiver, then the muscles of her asshole constricted and shivered in unison with her cunt. The combined effect soon had lifted him to a point where he was ready to come, too.
By now he was ramming and bucking his cock into her ass in a blur. Each time he rammed all the way into her, bearing the sound of their bodies slapping together, Nina would groan loudly, plead with him for still more, and beg him to play with her clit even faster. He followed her demands eagerly, his eyes closed, his mind whirling as he felt the seething mass in his heavy balls start to boil to the surface.
He added to her pleasure by jamming two fingers into the gooey wetness of her hot pussy. Nina, caught by surprise, whimpered out her joy, bucked back onto his dick, and pleaded for still more.
Duane felt the cum bubbling up inside him. He knew he couldn't hold out much longer, and thrust and pounded at her relentlessly.
Absently, Nina wondered if Mona was fucking the other boy yet. She hadn't heard any screams from them, but then she had, been doing a lot of screaming on her own to drown them out.
Just then she was jerked back to reality by the boy's insane cry of pleasure. He was bucking and ramming his cock into her asshole relentlessly, his fingers stabbing in and out of her wet cunt, teasing and tempting her clit.
"I'm going to come in your ass!" he yelled wildly.
He gripped her more tightly around the hips and rammed himself into her up to the hilt each time. Nina could feel the huge knob of his cockhead buried deep in her bowels, and knew that she would feel the familiar hot spurts of cum jetting into her any second.
He didn't disappoint her. As he began coming, she felt the huge wad entering her. It was quickly followed by another, then another, then still more. As his cum filled her asshole, she pleaded with him to fuck her harder. He willingly complied.
Stream after stream of his boiling jism jetted into her. Finally he sagged against her, his chest covering her naked back. Gulping for air, he gushed out words of lust, sometimes touching her shoulders with his lips, sometimes gently moving his dick in and out of her asshole.
It was finished. She relaxed. Her need had been satisfied and the burning desire began to subside, for the time being. She allowed herself to just relax, enjoying the slow after-fuck he was still giving her.
She sighed to herself. Now if her overly ambitious husband was too tired to fuck her tonight, she wouldn't mind so much.
A few rooms down the hall, the other boy, Don, and Mona Childs were taking off their clothes. Mona was giggling. She always had a nervous giggle just before she got her hands on a new cock, which was most of the time. She rarely fucked the same cock twice. She had made that mistake with her husband, and look what had happened -- she had married him and settled down to suburban boredom.
She watched and studied Don as he removed each article of clothing. When he removed his shorts, she giggled again, and wished she hadn't smoked the two totes with him. It had made her giddy and a little woozy, just the way she didn't like to be when she fucked. Mona liked to enjoy a cock with nothing else added.
But the young boy had needed the courage, so she had done it. It had worked, too. Now he was all courage -- and about eight inches long.
"What are you looking at?"
"The cock that's going to fuck me," she laughed.
"How does it look to you?"
"Looks good. Real good. Good enough to eat."
She sat on the edge of the bed. He had neatly piled his clothes on a chair while her bikini bra and panties were flung hastily on the floor. "I think I'm stoned," Mona giggled.
They could not stop laughing. Mona could hardly keep conscious. She found herself drifting off in her mind and then coming back to what seemed like reality and being surprised.
"I know there's something I want to do," Don was saying. "I just can't remember where to start," he laughed.
"Stan with me, start with me, I'm first, I'm first."
"Well, since I don't see anyone else around, except those hallucinations over there, I just might start with you."
"I can't think of a better place than my pussy," Mona cried, lying back on the bed, her toes in the air, exposing her ass and her cunt to him. Laughing, she made little circles in the air with her toes and spread the soaking lips of her pussy with her fingers.
"What's the matter?" she said.
"I... I... don't know... you're so pretty," he gasped.
"So are you," Mona said. "Come here." She tried to stay calm as he approached the bed. Her eyes were fastened to the hardness of his bobbing prick as he walked.
She found her clitoris with her finger. She started, trying not to jiggle the bed as she began rubbing her clit faster and faster. Her thoughts were concentrated on some nearly hairless young meat that hung between a pair of thin, underdeveloped thighs.
"Don't you want to fuck me?"
"Yes... yes!"
Then, without warning, she pulled him down to the bed and wrapped her lips around his cock.
"Oh, God, that's good," the boy howled.
The second his cock was in her mouth it started to grow even larger. God, she thought, for a kid, he's hung!
Mona sucked his cock, burrowing her head into his groin. She could smell the lovely musky odor of the sperm which had just been shot out of him. She loved to feel the sticky wetness of it an her tongue and her cheeks.
Her lips and tongue undulated on him like the softest, moistest vibrators in the world. He twisted in exquisite bliss. Her mouth was sending bolts of fire through his entire body. She didn't let up. She was hungry to feel his cock in her throat, as deep as she could take it.
Mona moved around slowly on the bed until she was laid out next to him in an almost opposite direction. She inched her legs closer and closer to him. Then, before he knew what had happened, she swung one leg over him so that her knees were on either side of his shoulders.
Her naked ass was very close to his face. The boy gasped in amazement and delight. He was mesmerized by the large globes of her ass that rounded out of sight into the curly hairs of her cunt.
Mona was sucking on him more insistently than before. His head swam from the vigorous pulling on his cock. But she wanted him to do more than just be on the receiving end. She scooted back so that her gaping cunt was poised delectably right over his face.
"Lick it, Don, honey... lick my cunt!"
"Ohhhh!"
"Come on, lover! Just stick out your tongue and lick! Do it!"
"B-but..."
"DO IT!"
The boy was so confused he couldn't do anything else but obey her command. Besides, the feeling in his cock hadn't stopped, even for a second. While she spoke to him, she had been kneading his balls. The insistent pressure down in his crotch made him want more. It also made him want to give more.
He lapped at the glistening drops of cunt juice on the ends of her pubic hair and then drove his tongue into her slit.
"Oh, shit, good... yes... suck me, baby boy," Mona wailed. "Suck and eat my cunt while I pull your prick with my mouth!"
The gentle, halting touch, of his tongue on her hot pussy was more than she had expected. It made her hips twitch from the sensuous tickle vibrating through her. She moaned while she kept her lips clamped around his prick.
With her hips, she urged the boy on to eat more and more of her wet and waiting pussy. She pushed herself down toward his face. The boy couldn't do anything but lap up at her. It was wonderfully gentle, but also pulsing and compelling for both of their hungry bodies.
Her hips gyrated down toward his licking tongue. Don thought he would suffocate from her heavy cunt juices. They ran so fast that rivers of the sweet honey began to stream down his face and neck.
She spurred him on with her moans and motions. He began to lick faster and faster. She pressed down on him so his tongue pressed harder into her. Then she moved back and forth over him. His tongue was dragged deliciously from her clit to her quivering asshole and back again.
He lapped her juices. She took his cock deeply into her throat. Her suction on his cock increased. He was beginning to trickle off some liquid from the silt in the top of his dick. She drank him down hungrily. Their bodies began to undulate rhythmically, lost in the motion of fucking.
She had taken his prick all the way into her mouth. She could lick at his balls even with all of it inside of her. Then she decided to open her mouth even wider and take in the entire sac as well.
It was too much for the boy. The thick liquid began to stream out of him. She encouraged him by licking and prodding his balls. The increase of the incredible sensation in his cock transformed itself to Don's tongue. The more she sent waves of ecstasy through him, the faster and harder he wriggled his tongue in her cunt.
They went at each other with a fury. Her hips bounced and rocked on top of his face while hers was buried in his crotch.
"I'm coming, baby, I'm coming!" Mona mumbled around his cock. "Bite my clit... bring me off good, baby!"
The only sound that conic from him was the choked swallowing in his throat as her juices flooded in his belly.
His come followed her immediately. They writhed and slammed their groins at each other's licking, sucking mouths. The juices streamed out of both of them. Her cunt opened and closed around the tongue that was shoved hard into her hole. He bounced up so his cock and balls were thrust far down her throat.
They wrestled together on the bed until they had drained the last drop of sex juice from each other. They had sucked and licked everything each of them had to give.
Mona didn't want to take her cunt away from the boy's tongue. But the intensity of her orgasm had made those soft tissues ultra-sensitive to touch. His tongue and even his soft breath felt like a million busy fingers on her clit.
The boy's limp cock hung in her mouth. She had licked it clean of the jism he had spurted. She roll off him and lay gasping for breath. Her body had no energy left in it anymore. She felt wonderful. Her cunt hairs were totally matted together from her own juices and his saliva.
She felt happy and relieved to have her insatiable desires quenched. She had proven to herself again that she could have her way with almost any boy, and any man, that came her way.
That is, as long as her asshole of a husband didn't get in the way.
Chapter Two
Beverly Deals entered her office and went immediately to the desk. If there were such a thing as the prototype of the successful career woman, Beverly was it. She wore her long auburn hair pulled back severely from her face and tucked into a bun at the back of her head. The fine bones in her classic face were almost Roman in their perfection, and they gave her a look of sternness that, more often than not, frightened the many men of the business appointments dictated whether or not she wore a bra. Today was one of the days she didn't. The thin blouse stretched like a second skin across her large breasts, outlining the perfection of the heavy globes and the long, always erect nipples. If one looked closely, he could see the huge round areolas through the thin material. They completely covered the huge, round ends of her tits and never failed to turn both men and women on when necessary.
The only sign, beyond her obvious beauty, that inside Beverly Deals there was a volcano of constantly smoldering passion, were her eyes. They were bottomless pits of green flame that burned with desire when they were sparked by the right circumstances. Those circumstances usually consisted of other women. Beverly had never married. She had no use for other men, other than using them in the course of business. If she fucked a man, it was to further her business. What thrills she did get out of it were purely frosting on the cake.
Beverly Deals much preferred women.
She punched the office intercom. "I'm ready, Louise," she said. "Who's lint?"
The young secretary's voice came crisply through the machine. "The new head of accounting is waiting. Mr. Avery Moore. Your appointment with Mr. Floyd and Mr. Childs is in half an hour."
"Good," Beverly replied. "Send in Avery and hold the other two in case they're early."
Beverly flipped off the intercom and walked across the room to a set of controls built into the wall. She flipped several switches and made some adjustments. The room filled with a slight whirring sound that none of her visitors had ever noticed.
By the time the door from the outer office opened, Beverly was back at her desk and six cameras were grinding away, carefully recording every detail.
"Sit down, Avery." He did as she asked.
Beverly looked through his folder, but checked him out with her eyes. He was about thirty, and very handsome, if you liked the quiet, aesthetic type. Beverly really didn't care. She was more interested in how he could juggle figures. She had made a big mistake when she had hired her last head of accounting. He had been too honest. In Beverly's far reaching interests, there were many times when figures had to lie a little.
She wouldn't make the same mistake with Avery Moore.
"You're married, aren't you, Mr. Moore?"
"Yes, I am."
Beverly knew damn well he was married. She had seen pictures of his wife -- a pretty little blonde thing, about twenty-two, with a fantastic figure.
She made a mental note to look further into that. She rose and walked around the desk, her breasts swaying and bouncing beneath the blouse as she approached him. "I want you to know, Avery, that I demand unqualified loyalty and absolute obedience from all my staff."
"Yes... I know," he said, unable to take his eyes from the swaying perfection of her enormous breasts. His wife was fantastic in bed, but came in a poor second to the savage allure of this woman who now stood with her two huge tits only inches from his eyes.
"Do you love your wife, Avery?"
"Yes, I do. Very much."
"Good. Have you ever, been with another woman since your marriage?"
"Uh... yes," he said truthfully, something about this woman compelling him to speak the truth.
"Does she know it?"
"God, no!" he replied. "She would kill me!"
Beverly smiled. He was reacting to her body just like all men did. He tried to conceal it at first, but was unable to keep his emotions from reacting in their true male fashion.
Soon he was sweating a little, and the palms of his hands were moist and clammy. He felt his shirt collar growing tighter and he began to cough a little. He swallowed in an attempt to ease the feeling.
The longer she stood in front of him, the more prominent her jutting breasts became. His cock began to get harder and harder as he sat there and tried to continue the conversation while he was only thinking about her hot, soft flesh.
The outline of his cock was now plainly visible where it ran down his inner thigh under the tight pants. He watched her as her eyes shot down to the spot between his legs and then back up to his face.
She stared at him for a moment without saying anything. Then she looked back down to his big prick that was now throbbing and lurching rapidly against his thigh.
Her face was now completely flushed and her eyes shone with a brilliant fire. She breathed deeply, clearing her throat as she looked again into his face and out into the blank empty space of the entire office.
He was aware of the hot, driving passion of desire rising in both of them. He looked at her boldly, eyeing her from head to foot, thinking and imagining the pleasures that her smooth body could give him. He reached out his hand to her and touched her on the knee, as if by accident.
She didn't move. "Do you like my breasts, Avery?"
"Uh... Jesus... what?"
"I said, do you like my tits?"
"Oh, yes... God... you're beautiful."
"Am I more beautiful than your wife?"
"You're sexier... more exciting."
"Go ahead," she said. "Touch them... touch my tits."
God, he thought, she's the boss. Can this really be happening?
His hand shook nervously as his fingers groped for the soft nipples at the tip of those soft, yielding mounds.
She shivered violently as his strong fingers gripped the firm nipples and squeezed them. She sighed softly and made little moaning noises as he slid his fingers from one side of her breast to the other.
Avery was sweating all over when his fingers finally slid from the top of her blouse. He pulled her close to him and pressed his hot lips firmly against her open mouth. Passion surged through him.
Then, without a word, she removed her clothes. They had only accented part of her fabulous body, outlining it rather than truly conveying its total lushness. A pair of the biggest tits he had ever seen emerged from her blouse. They were like white, oversized melons, topped by huge, purplish areolas and half-inch-long nipples that stood straight out from the perfectly rounded globes.
Beneath them a lightly curved belly flowed into a russet-colored cunt that looked big enough for him to lose his whole body in. The bush was wide, and even as matted as it was, the hair curled like red wire over the pulpy mass of her cuntlips.
He bent down and slid his hot, trembling tongue along the base of her belly and down the center of her mound of fur until it touched the hot, moist opening of her moist cuntlips.
He slowly and passionately slid his tongue down under the hair at the top of her hot cunt and swirled it around at the opening of her luscious slit.
She moaned and shook as she stood there before him on the desk, her long slender legs spread wide apart as she shivered and bucked from the excitement of his roaming tongue.
He ground his nose and upper lip against her clitoris while he reamed her cunt with the length of his wet tongue. He swirled the hard tip around and around the gooey walls and then rammed it as far up her channel as it would go.
He let go of her and unfastened his pants. They slid easily down his legs to his ankles and he kicked them off. Then he rolled his shorts down and took her back into his arms.
He took both her firm tits in his hands and began to squeeze and stroke those soft mounds of flesh as she clawed and scratched wildly and feverishly at his thick, masculine back.
She threw her head back and gritted her teeth to keep from screaming aloud as his teasing became more and more insistent. Her entire body was throbbing so violently that Avery could feel the vibration in his own body as her hot flesh touched his.
His huge cock was standing straight out from him now, its enormous cockhead expanding and jerking. Beverly could feel the wildly pulsating shaft against her belly -- it felt enormous. She tried to imagine how large it would be if it were inside her. You never knew, she thought in pleased surprise.
He laid her down on the hard, cold desk top and continued to lick and suck all over her. From one end to the other, he licked and lapped and sucked; every inch of her exciting body was covered by his tireless lips and fingers.
Suddenly he was really getting to her. All her passions and emotions seemed to run together at once and she thrashed and bucked her body madly as he bit down on the hot tips of her thrusting pink nipples.
He got up on the desk and placed her jerking prick in front of her lips as he slid his fingers into her cunt and moved them round and round the outer lips of her juicy slit.
Jesus! Beverly gasped, as she saw the huge shaft bobbing in front of her face. He's big! He's huge! With a cock that size he might be just the man to finally turn her on completely to cock. God knows be can suck a pussy. He was almost as good as a woman.
"Can your wife take all that?"
"In every hole she's got," he replied. "How about you?"
"I don't think so," she said. "But I'll start with my mouth!"
He lowered his body down on top of her. She eagerly took his cock into her mouth, sucking and lapping at the big tool until he could feel the tingling head almost burst with pleasure.
He pressed his open lips firmly and gently against the opening of her burning cunt. As he thrust his tongue deep into her slit, he could feel the passion of lust take complete hold of him. His body was pounding and jerking in a wild and passionate fit of lust and desire. He felt the pressure of her hot lips as they squeezed and slid up and down around his stiff prick, licking and tickling at the sensitive head.
Heavy animal-like moans and growls were mixed together with the lapping and sucking of their lips and tongues as they devoured each other's inflamed bodies.
Avery felt a wild dizziness in his head as he thrust his tongue deeper and deeper into her quivering channel. The passion and thrill Beverly felt was traveling through her body all the way from her flaming red hair to her toes and then up through Avery's passion-filled body as he pressed his head deeper into her juicy, slithery cunthole.
"Oh, Jesus... now, NOW!" she cried suddenly. "Turn round and stick the fucking thing inside... hurry!"
Beverly couldn't remember when she had wanted a cock like this. But it was for sure she wanted this young accountant's big dick up her cunt, and she wanted it right now.
She needed no more foreplay. For the first time in ages, she needed cock.
Struggling, tugging, and pulling on his body, she shifted her own body beneath him. She reached between her legs and grasped his massive prick. Swiftly and smoothly, she ran it up and down the moistness oozing in gushes from her succulent cuntal lips.
She didn't wait for him. She shoved it into her hole and jammed upward with her hips and ass. Immediately, he came alive, panting and heaving, as he skewered her pussy with his cock. The harder she drove her cunt over his cock, the faster and firmer came his lunging, almost angry strokes.
It was good. His meat was alive in her body. It had a coarseness and fluidity that outdid anything she had ever been able to perform on herself. She could feel the clutching tautness in her belly and the tingling of a thousand tiny needles exciting the smooth, wet inner walls of her pussy. She could feel it coming, her first time with a man.
And then it was over. She felt several spurts of creamy warmth burst from his cock, and suddenly he was finished. His body was stretched out beside her on the desk, with her body shaking and slowly coming down from the dizzying peak of ecstasy.
"Jesus... you're good," he moaned.
"I know it," Beverly replied, the tautness of her business tone back in her voice. "And I'm the boss, and don't you ever forget it. Now get dressed and get the fuck out of here."
"What?"
"You heard me." He scampered for his clothes, amazement registering on his face. "I did that for a reason," she continued. "A very sexist reason. Now that you've fucked me, it's over. You don't have to drool over my tits every time you come into this office. From now on, it's strictly business."
Dressed, he mumbled to himself and, shaking his head, left the office.
Without moving from atop the desk, Beverly punched the intercom. "Louise."
"Yes?"
"Come in here."
"Yes, Ms. Deals."
In seconds the door opened and Louise James walked into the room. In many ways, she was as voluptuous and beautiful as her employer, only about ten years younger. A sharp eye would put her at about twenty-one.
She had a fantastic build -- tall, with athletic limbs and full breasts. She was wearing a too-tight sweater. She wore no bra and her nipples were prominent through the material. Long blonde hair cascaded in waves across her shoulders as she walked across the room to the desk.
Beverly was still lying nude on the desk, her legs spread wide. She watched Louise move towards her. Yes, she thought to herself, her secretary was spectacular. Nordic, with her dazzling blonde hair. Aloof, with her ice-blue Viking eyes that dared any man to touch her. Stunning, with her heavy tits, thin waist, curving hips and long, long legs that could wrap and close around a woman and urge the sex out of her. Her stride, when she moved, was graceful, with a smooth, sensuous roll to her ass and hips.
"You fucked him?" Louise asked.
"Yes. Turn the cameras off!"
Louise leaned across her employer and flipped some switches. When she stood up straight again, she was standing between Beverly's legs.
"Look at me!"
"I am," Louise said, smiling and lightly running her hands over her own tits through the thin sweater.
"What do you see?"
"Your cunt... the cheeks of your ass... your pussy hair."
"What else?"
"His sperm still running out of your hole... it's beautiful. You're beautiful!"
Beverly eased her ass up off the desk, giving more roundness to her body, emphasizing the length of her legs, the muscles in her thighs.
Something wild shone in her eyes. Digging her hands into the wood, she strained the rounded curves and thigh muscles and bucked up, revealing bet gaping cunt. The nipples of her luscious tits were elongated, her shapely mouth parted.
With a sigh, she fell back. As her thighs parted, her palms rubbed along the mound, flattening the dark hairs, pressing down the soft lips. Her ass again went off the desk, rotating, and her thighs tensed.
"Suck my cunt," Beverly whined. "Clean me up! Woman-fuck me!"
Louise eagerly reached out and grasped Beverly's magnificent tits.
"Squeeze me... your fingers in deep, honey," Beverly cooed.
Louise sank all her fingers into the warm flesh. The big, sharply pointed nipples pressed into the palms of her hands, adding to the growing pleasure she was reaping. Then she sent her thumbs into Beverly's cunthole and spread wide the lips. Her mouth watering in anticipation, she drove her face into the bush and her tongue into the sperm soaked wetness.
"Oh, lover, you taste so fucking good!" Louise moaned. She pushed her chin into the cunt hole and shook her head steadily from side to side, letting her tongue drift across the clit with each movement. Every so often she would pause and gently suck the clit into her mouth. She would hold it with her lips while she tongued and sucked the juices from it.
Beverly was writhing like a woman possessed. No man could hit just the right erotic spots in her cunt like Louise could. She grabbed her own tits and kneaded them savagely while bucking and humping her pussy into her secretary's face.
Young Avery's cock had been good -- in fact, the best she had ever had. But there was nothing in the world so pleasing to her as grinding her cunt into another woman's face.
The lips of Beverly's pussy expanded and contracted, sending a stream of pussy juice mixed with sperm down the crack of her ass to puddle on the desk. Louise's tongue went to the desk, lapped it up, and returned with even more savagery to Beverly's cunt.
Louise squeezed her fingers together and inch by inch slid her hand into Beverly's cunt. It thrilled her almost as much as it did Beverly, as she watched first her fingers, then her hand, and then part of her wrist slide easily into the sopping, gaping hole.
"Shit! SHIT! OH, FUCK SHIT!" Beverly screamed. "That's so good! It feels so fucking good! FUCK ME WITH IT!"
Beverly went insane with passion. Tears of joy streamed down her face as she clawed and ripped at her own tits. They heaved in her hands as she gasped for air in the midst of spastic convulsions. Her whole cunt was full.
The beautiful blonde made a fist of her hand inside the cunt. Then, at the same time, she used her fist and arm like a piston -- in, out, in, out, literally pounding the inside of Beverly's cunt.
Beverly came for the second time in less than twenty minutes. The first time, on Avery's big cock, had been good, but this time it was supreme.
When her sensations subsided, she crawled off the desk. Louise marveled at her. In seconds, Beverly was the total business executive again. She had shut off her passion like a faucet.
"Give me ten minutes to clean up and dress and then send Floyd and Childs in," Beverly said. "And Louise."
"Yes, Ms. Deals."
"Wipe that pussy juice and cum off your face."
"Yes, Ms. Deals. Will you be wanting the cameras?"
"No, Louise," she replied. "For these two, I don't think I'll need them."
Chapter Three
"Are you sure you don't want me to come over again, Mrs. Childs?"
"No, Don dear," Mona replied, sorry for him, but realizing that she must keep her rule hard and fast. "I told you, I only do it once with anyone."
He left, shaking his head in awe. Mona bolted down the hall and into the other bedroom. Nina was alone. Evidently her boy had already left. She was just pulling on a negligee over her naked body.
"How was yours?" Mona giggled.
"Good... good... good," Nina said. "How was the young one?"
"Young," Mona said. "But he got better. How many times did Duane come?"
"All three holes," Nina laughed.
"Are you going to see him again?"
"No. I like your idea. Once is enough."
"Yeah," Mona said, and then got very thoughtful. "Did you talk to Phil about swapping yet?"
"Good God, no! It's no good, Mona. I know he'd never go for it. Christ, if he knew what I was doing now, he'd kill me!"
"Jesus, I'd like to fuck your husband just once though," Mona said.
Nina laughed. "Well, I'm afraid it will never be."
"Shame. You'd like Fred's cock. I love it when I can get him to fuck me with it. A foursome with you and Phil would get him home more often, I know. Well, I've got to go. I'm meeting him for lunch downtown."
"Later, Mona."
"Bye."
The sound of Mona's feet echoed down the stairs and Nina went into the bathroom. She dropped the negligee to the floor and turned the tap in the tub.
At thirty-two, Nina was a pretty and desirable female. Her body was perhaps the most voluptuous in the neighborhood and added to it was a face that was just short of beautiful. But her face could have been almost ugly without detracting seriously from the impact she made on men -- her figure captured and held the attention of any normal man. Slightly larger than average, she was considerably larger than average in certain basic areas. Her tits could only be described as spectacular; she used a 40C bra which was strained to contain its lovely contents.
Nina found herself completely cool to the no-bra fad for two reasons: her breasts were so big that, firm as they were, their motion when unrestrained was too violent to be comfortable, and that motion would create disruption in any man. And the rest of her body was almost as outstanding; her hips and long, sensuous legs complimented her bosom perfectly.
As she waited for the tub to fill, she thought about all the good times. Fucking that she and Mona had had together in the last year. And she remembered how shocked she had been the first time she had found out about Mona and Fred's arrangement.
Fred and Phil had been partners in an advertising agency for five years. Then they had bought the house right next door to her and Phil and they had become close friends, besides being in business together.
Nina started spending a lot of time with Mona. They told each other secrets about their sex lives and eventually Mona confided in her that she and Fred had an 'arrangement' -- he fucked whom he wanted to, and she fucked whom she wanted to. Sometimes they even got together with other couples and indulged in wild orgies of group sex.
It had shook Nina at first. She and Phil had been married fifteen years then, and neither of them had ever thought of infidelity. But the more Mona talked and the more Nina thought about it, the more she realized how dull her marriage was compared to her neighbor's.
Several times Mona had invited her along to parties or man-hunting excursions, as she called them, but Nina could never bring herself to do it. Also, Mona and Fred were childless. Nina had a daughter to think about.
But then something happened to change all that. Phil started going out of town more and more often and, with Jodie away at school, she was alone.
One afternoon Mona came charging over from next door. "Nina, honey, I need a favor."
"Sure... what is it?"
"Well, you know my nephew and his girl friend are visiting us for a few days."
"Yes," Nina replied. She had seen the boy and girl several times out by the pool. They were both eighteen, and beautiful kids. The boy, George, was a young giant with rippling, tanned muscles and blonde hair. The girl was a China doll, with a firm full-figured body. "What about it?" Nina asked.
"Well, I need one of your bedrooms for a few hours."
"My bedroom? What on earth for?"
"To fuck George."
"What! Your own nephew!"
"Hell, yes. I've wanted his cock in me ever since he got here. And Fred has wanted to fuck his girl friend. Well, they've both agreed, but... well, you know, they're young. They don't want to fuck somebody other than each other in the same house."
After a lot of arguing, Nina agreed, since no one but herself would be home anyway.
"Gee thanks, honey," Mona said, retreating to the door. "You can have a little of him, too, if you want."
Nina couldn't answer before she was gone.
Ten minutes later they came through the kitchen. Nina averted her eyes from George.
As she as soon as she noticed the prominent bulge already rising in the front of his jeans passed, Mona leaned over and whispered in Nina's ear. "You should see his cock, Nina... beautiful! If you change your mind and want a little of it, just come on up and join in!"
Then they were gone and Nina was staring out the window into the back yard. Her face flushed red. My God, what an idea! she thought -- go upstairs and join Mona as she fucked and sucked her nephew? It was unthinkable.
But the more she thought about it, the more she quivered. She ran her hand up under her skirt and between her thighs.
"My God," she said aloud, "my pussy is soaking wet!"
For more than an hour, Mona listened to the wild cries of sexual passion coming from the upstairs bedroom. And then there was silence. She had already made herself come twice with her fingers, listening to Mona and George fuck.
When the sounds stopped, she wondered what they were doing. At last she couldn't take it any more. She ran up the stairs and stood by the partially opened bedroom door. She could look directly into the room. They were lying side by side on the bed, naked, and Mona was gently fondling the young giant's semi-hard cock.
Mona had been right. His prick was at least nine inches of beautiful male meat. Nina's pussy twitched and gushed more juices.
The she realized that they were talking about her.
"Mona really is a beautiful woman," George was saying.
"Would you like to fuck her?"
"I'd love it," George said. "I think she's got the biggest tits I've ever seen! Are they real?"
"They're real, all right," Mona giggled. "Sometimes, when I see her naked, I get the urge to suck her tits myself!"
Then and there Nina made up her mind. She walked into the room and crossed to the bed. "Mona... I've changed my mind."
"I hoped you would," Mona said.
"Why don't you go downstairs and fix us a round of drinks while George and I get acquainted alone first?"
"It's a deal," Mona said, and popped out of the room, her naked buttcheeks and tits bobbing and wriggling with every movement.
Nina looked down at George's young, virile body. As he returned her look his cock started rising from his groin.
"How would you like to fuck me first, George?"
His eyes ran down her ripe figure. "Well..." he said, not in the least embarrassed, "I think..." he paused again as his eyes locked on the thrusting mounds of her huge tits, "you've got the most beautiful tits I've ever seen. Does your husband ever fuck you between them?"
The question took Nina by surprise, and she blushed slightly, "Why... you mean, between my... God, no. I've never even thought about anything like that."
George shook his head. "I'm surprised. I don't see how any man can look at those breasts and not want to stick his prick between them. What do you do for variety? Do you suck his prick very much? How about him... does he eat your cunt?"
The sudden crudeness of George's language made Nina realize that the boy was sexually advanced far beyond his years. That knowledge, plus the hugeness of his expanding cock, served to arouse her even more.
George reached out from the bed and slid his hand up between her thighs. In spite of her determination to go through with her decision, now that she had started, his sudden movement took her by surprise and alarmed her. It was very different from her husband's usually mild and gentle approach to her body.
But it did excite and arouse her. She spread her legs over his hand and pulled her skirt up to the middle of her lush thighs.
He ran a hand in between the firm flesh of her legs and into contact with the filmy and already soaking material of her panties. His fingers quickly went into the panties and touched the delightfully warm flesh of her cuntal lips as they nestled in her pubic curls.
Nina sighed gently and closed her eyes as she savored his touch. It had been a long time since Phil had petted her like this... he never seemed to touch her cunt anymore, for some reason.
"Ummmm... it's tight... nice. And juicy as hell. I like a juicy cunt, whether I'm fucking or sticking. A pussy's just gotta be wet... especially when it's as nice and tight as yours."
Nina reached down and whooped with glee as her hand wrapped around his hard and still-growing cock. "Oh, damn, it feels good. Your prick feels so good... does my hand feel good around it?" Suddenly Nina felt like a young girl about to get her first fuck.
"Get your clothes off, Nina," he growled. "I know exactly what I want to do to you until Mona gets back."
Nina looked at him with a faint smile that masked her eagerness. He had a powerful effect on her. It had been a long time since she had been so aroused while still dressed. Or even undressed, for that matter.
Nina shook her head slightly and tried to stop thinking at all as she began to undress. And she was partly successful as she let her dress fall to the floor. She now concentrated only on the pure, sensual desire that she felt coursing through her.
She stepped out of the little puddle of material that was her dress and, clad only in bra and panties, faced George. Nina knew that her body was beautiful to look at, and, like all females, she knew which part of her body was her most valuable asset. She moved her hands up to unfasten her bra, then moved them again to hold the cups in place on the heavy but erect mounds.
"Do you like my figure? I... well, sometimes I think my tits are too big... do you think they are?"
"Baby, I think your tits are perfect. I like 'em big and firm. C'mon, get your bra off! I've got plans for those pretty things."
Nina pulled the cups from her voluptuous breasts and sat beside him on the bed. His eyes were rapt on her twin globes as he moved to caress them.
"I'm gonna fuck these," George rasped, squeezing her jutting hunks with his hands. "Know how?"
"I guess... well, I guess you just put your cock between my tits and move it back and forth. Just like... fucking my cunt. I guess I'm supposed to hold my tits over it so it doesn't slip out. My tits are so big I'm sure it will work... but... how do I come?"
"Don't you worry, Nina," George laughed. "You just leave your come up to me. Come into bed with me! Come here and let me see that sweet pussy of yours."
Nina slipped her panties off. He kneeled on the bed with his thighs apart. Nina showed no hesitation, only anticipation, as she moved in between his legs. Her position was such that her furry cunt was within inches of his waiting face.
His eyes feasted on the feminine flesh of her wide-open cunt. The lips of her vagina weren't completely hidden, even though her pubic hair was thick, and after savoring her charms for a moment, he brought his fingers up to those pink lips as his other hand went around her hips to cup and fondle one of her lush ass cheeks.
"Your cunt's pretty, Nina." His voice was low as his eyes continued to feast on her pussy while a finger worked its way between the moist lips and into the succulent warmth of her vagina.
Nina squirmed under the probing finger as she separated her legs a little more and put her hands on his shoulders as he sat in front of her.
Harder and harder he worked his fingers in her spread pussy. She felt like she couldn't last much longer. She knew she would soon come, the way he was prodding her pussy. Her voice put it into words as her nails dug into his back. "Now," she cried, "turn around and shove your cock between my tits and keep finger-fucking me like that!"
He whirled his body around and laid the massive bulk of his throbbing cock between her pendulous breasts. Nina used her hands to squeeze the two hunks of firm meat over his throbbing prick.
He started instinctively thrusting his big cock back and forth in the warm valley formed by the two tits. Behind him, he continued to pummel his fingers in and out of her sopping cunt.
It didn't take long.
They were both soon at their peaks.
"I... I think I'm gonna come soon," he panted. "Your tits are so fucking exciting... I can't hold it back!"
"Me neither," she cried, "I'm so hot... I'm ready!"
"You want it all over your face?"
"It would be nice," she said. "But I think I'd rather feel it burning up the inside of my cunt."
"Yeah... let's finish off that way... sit on my cock... turnover... that's it!"
The motions were awkward as she shifted and squirmed to allow George to move his legs inside of hers. But finally she stood, still facing away from him, with her widely splayed legs straddling his thighs.
His hands went to her hips. "Okay, now come back a little and let yourself down on my fuck. Take it easy... reach between your legs and guide it in as you come down on it. That's it... slow and easy... that's good. Feel it going in?"
"Oh, shit, it's big! It's so much bigger than Phil's. It's gonna be a tight fit in my pussy!"
She shivered in sensual excitement as she guided his massive shaft to the target they both wanted it to fill. She closed her eyes and let bet head fall forward as she felt his cock work slowly between the sensitive lips of her cunt into its wet interior. "I feel it! Oh God I feel it! It feels big as a tree! God, I'll blow my mind for sole!"
"That's it, baby... it's in. Now... come on down on it. I want my prick all the way in that beautiful cunt of yours. Damn, Nina... your cunt's even tighter than I thought. It feels good as hell. That's it... come all the way down... till you feel my balls."
The excited wife followed his instructions slowly but eagerly. She gave a little moan of pleasure as she felt his thighs under her buttocks and knew that she had managed to take all of his prick into her body. Her cunt felt gorged, more completely filled than sever before. Better filled than ever before.
"It's in! I've got all of your prick up my cunt! God, I never thought I could take it! It feels good, so good. Let it stay still for just a minute, then fuck me. Fuck the hell out of me! Fuck me a shoot me full of cum!"
He knew already that his orgasm would be a powerful one. She squirmed her hips slightly to capture the last fraction of an inch of his shaft as he reached under her arms to capture her heavy, swaying breasts in his hands. Her nipples felt hard and large.
"Oh, yes... yes! Play with my tits. Damn, I think I'm gonna come out my nipples! Fuck me now... move that huge pole in and out! Hurry! I'm almost there, fuck, meeee!"
George began bucking beneath her. His hands had to abandon her swaying breasts as they came to rest on her hips and sought to set a rhythm for the motion of her own body. "Nina, baby, you got to do most of it... fuck yourself on my prick... move your ass. Fuck me, baby!"
"Hurry! I can't wait... I'm coming! Come with me... shoot me full of it! Now... now! NOW! I'm coming! Oh, God!"
Beneath her thrashing buttocks, George closed his eyes and ground his teeth together as he felt the first shot of his jism explode from his prick into the tight, soaking vagina above him. Successive spurts of his sperm were even more powerful than usual and his hips bucked beneath her in an almost uncontrollable motion.
"God! You sweet bitch, what a fuck! Take my cum! I'll shoot it till it comes out your mouth! Go on, you bitch! Fuck me faster! Oh, hell, I'm gonna fill you full! Damn, damn!"
At the peak of their come, Mona entered into the room. The sight of the bucking, hunching, writhing, orgasming couple so inflamed her that she had to join them.
She jumped up on the bed and straddled George's face with her thighs. Then she jammed her cunt down against his mouth, screaming for him to make her come again.
They fucked ill that afternoon and every afternoon the rest of that week until George and his girt friend left town.
And that was only the beginning. Mona and Nina went out and fucked as often as possible. Phil never suspected, and Mona never told her husband that Nina was now swinging with her.
The tub was full. As Nina eased her beautiful body down into the warm water, she mused about the many times Mona had offered to let her fuck her husband, Fred. She had assured Nina that Fred would never tell Phil.
But Nina had never accepted her friend's offer. She had wanted to, but she never did. Mona said her husband loved to do real kinky things in the bedroom. Nina let her hand trail down to her pussy beneath the water. As she inserted two fingers into her cunt, she wondered just what kind of kinky things Fred liked to do.
Chapter Four
Fred Childs was a big man, outspoken, full of energy and vitality. His whole manner, whether he was in the company of men or women, also exuded vitality. As he and his partner, Phil Floyd, rode the elevator up to their twentieth floor luxury offices, after their meeting with Beverly Deals, he was just the opposite.
Phil, usually quiet, introspective of the partnership, was just the opposite.
"That bitch... that rotten bitch," he said, for the hundredth time. "Who does she think she is?"
"She is," Fred replied, "the sole owner of Deals Enterprises, and she can give us a ten-million-dollar-account!"
"If our wives play sex games with her and we perform in a private sexual circus so she can watch! It's lewd and obscene and I want no part of it!"
The elevator door opened and the two men stepped out into the bustling outer office of Childs and Fields Advertising.
"You'd better give it a little thought, Phil," Fred said. "We need her business, and we need it bad."
"I can't think about it, Fred. I wouldn't subject my wife to such a thing. I don't even think I could do it myself. It's downright dirty!"
"Well, think about it. Maybe we can get together tonight for cocktails with the girls and talk about it." He headed for his office.
Phil called after him. "Jesus, Phil, you don't mean that! My God, I'd be too embarrassed to even bring up such a thing to Nina!"
Yes, I know you would, Fred thought as he entered his own offices.
Fred himself wouldn't be embarrassed. He would love to put on a sex show, for Beverly Deals. He would also love to fuck Beverly Deals and he was pretty sure his wife, Mona, would dig the idea.
The stumbling block would be Phil's wife, Nina. Fred was sure she would never go along with such a deal, even if Phil would. The strange thing was, why did Beverly want to screw around with their wives? With her money and her looks she could probably have any woman she wanted. Yet, she wanted them.
Fred thought about the meeting and Beverly Deals ample, beautiful body. The more she had talked about having sex with Nina and Mona, the bigger hard-on he got. Now, as he walked past his secretary's desk, he was again getting a hard-on just thinking about fucking beautiful Beverly.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Childs. Your wife called."
"Hold all calls and come into my office," he growled.
"Yes, Mr. Childs."
Fred went on into his office with her words following him.
"Dictation?"
"No dictation, Fay."
He dropped his briefcase on his desk and turned to watch his secretary enter and close the door behind her. Her entrance was well worth the attention of any man, and it was doubly significant to Fred Childs, who was a true lover of the perfect female body.
Fay Morrow was young, about twenty-three, and blessed with a ripe female figure that never failed to shake the sexual bones of even a man like Fred, who had known many women.
That figure was, as always, well displayed by the clothes she wore. Today it was a black knit sheath which was tight enough and short enough to display perfectly formed legs and well-rounded thighs that flowed into thrusting hips and jutting, well-fleshed ass cheeks.
Her breasts jiggled and bounced deliciously under the taut material. Fred had long ago suggested that she wear no bra.
The lack of support had no noticeable effect on the contours of the lovely mounds, but it did permit that beautifully feminine jiggling that any man enjoys watching. Fred savored that particular sight even more than most men, and since he was in a position to avail himself of the pleasure, he had done exactly that. The working arrangement between he and his secretary, was satisfying to both of them. It was based on sex, but it went further than that because it also included a mutual affection and trust.
Fred watched the motion of Fay's breasts as she came close to the desk. She smiled and cupped the huge mounds in her hands as if offering them to him.
"Beautiful," he murmured.
"How did you get so horny so early in the day?" Fay asked as she stopped at his side.
"Talking about fucking all morning," he replied, and took her hands away from her breasts.
His hands replaced hers almost immediately and began to fondle the familiar but always enticing mounds through her clothing. His experienced fingers could feel her nipples begin to harden.
"Damn, Fay, you'd think that after this long... but, hell, I think you get me worked up quicker now than you did two years ago. When I feel your nipples get hard, it makes me hard."
The beautiful girl giggled. "Fred, you're as bad as a high school kid. Or maybe that's good. Let me see what you're talking about!" Her hand worked down between their bodies as he continued to pet her tits, and she began to explore the familiar area of his crotch. Her small hand traced little patterns over his pants and finally found the bulge in his trousers that was already huge and still growing. Her fingers closed around it and began to squeeze.
"Oh, damn, Fred... you're impossible! You get hard at the least little thing. It's almost indecent to get a hard-on at lunch time! God... honey, it seems bigger than usual!"
In one, quick motion she flicked his zipper down and pulled his huge, throbbing prick into the open. She looked down at his pulsing member with wide eyes. It was no stranger to her -- she had been intimately acquainted with it for almost two years. But she never tired of it. And, today, it seemed to have a little extra, in both size and hardness, as she began to roll it gently back and forth between her palms.
Fred slumped back against the edge of his desk as he submitted to his secretary's knowing hands. They began her own special brand of stimulation, a continuous motion that combined rolling action with a gentle but insistent pumping and squeezing that was almost unbearable.
"You sweet little bitch. I didn't have anything like this in mind when I... damn it, honey, take it easy. I don't want to come in your hands!"
Fay grinned as she stopped caressing without releasing his hard prick. "You can't kid me, Fred. You can still come almost as much as a teenage boy, and we both know it. What do you want? Want me to suck you off, honey?"
Fred grinned as he leaned back against his desk with his legs far apart enough for her to stand between. One of her hands still grasped his prick while the other one had gone around his neck to pull his head down to hers for the kiss that they both wanted very much.
Finally Fred broke the kiss and looked down at the girl's flushed face. "How did you know I needed it so bad?" he asked.
"I didn't know," Fay replied. "I needed it. Let's fuck. I can come the second you stick this big hunk in my pussy!"
"The couch," he hissed. "Turn around and I'll unzip you."
The zipper's hiss filled the room and the girl moved away from him to remove her clothes. At times she enjoyed undressing slowly and provocatively in front of him, but at the moment their need was more immediate. And so in a very short time her dress and panties lay in a little puddle of cloth on the thick carpet. Fay turned to face him, totally nude.
The pretty secretary struck a suggestive pose that separated her lush thighs enough to make the lips of her vagina partially visible in her thick blonde pubic hair.
"Jesus!" Fred gasped, "your body's good."
"It's fuckable, honey... so fuck it! Make me come good!"
She needed it as bad as he wanted it, and she let him know it.
Fay's hand again slipped between their bellies to grasp his prick, but this time she used the hard shaft as a handle. She giggled as she turned away from him and began to lead him toward the couch. "Come on, lover. Bring that sweet prick of yours over here and use it on me! Or in me! I can't wait much longer!"
She sat down on the couch and Fred moved in such a way that the head of his bobbing cock was right in front of her face. She stared at the erect organ for a long moment, then moved one hand down to its base as her other hand, went beneath the shaft to cup the wrinkled sac that held his testicles.
"God, Fay, I'll come for sure... but don't stop. It feels too good to stop!" Fred's fingers tangled in her hair as he exerted a gentle pressure to bring her head toward his prick as he stood before her. The pressure was unnecessary; Fay had every intention of sucking his cock prior to fucking him.
Her eyes closed as her lips opened slightly and she darted a warm, wet tongue to make the initial contact with his prick. The contact sent a little shiver of passion through both of them. She licked and teased just the tip of his organ in a way that had become something of a special, personal caress between them. Then, for an instant, she stroked the little opening in the head with the tip of her tongue in an attempt to enter the passageway. His fingers tightened in her hair as they both savored the sensual pleasure of her tongue.
"God, honey, knock it off. I can't take much more! I'll shoot all over your face! Let it go, baby, and lay down so I can fuck that little cunt of yours!"
The girl moved her face back slightly and looked up into his eyes as her hands continued their delicate but effective work on his cock.
"Honey, I do want you to fuck me, but I don't mind taking your first come in my mouth, if you want me to. Please, darling... let me suck you off first. Then you can fuck me. Okay?"
Fred gently removed her hands from his cock and then put them on her cheeks as he looked down into her face. "No, damn it, I'm gonna fuck you right. Lie back, honey, and spread for me. I need your pussy as bad as you need my prick!"
"Then fuck me, Fred. Corny on!" Fay's words were low, but the intensity of her desire was clear. She pivoted, then lay back on the soft leather couch and brought her legs up and apart. She rested one foot on the back of the couch and then moved the other leg to reveal even more of the inner skin of her moist, eager cunt.
"Please, Fred... don't tease me. Fuck me! I need you now. Please!"
Fred had no intention of teasing her. He just wanted to pause for a moment and look at the beautiful body before him. He reached a hand between her thighs and his palm was immediately coated with the sticky juices that oozed from between her parted cuntal lips.
"You're wet... shit, you're soaked!"
"My pussy's as wet as it's ever been. Ram your prick in it, honey... hurry!"
In an instant he was on his knees between her spread legs. He gazed for an instant at the pretty pink vaginal lips being spread by her fingers in anticipation of his entry, then lunged forward in a sudden motion. His huge cock slid into her cunthole like a hot knife parting soft butter. She lumped her pussy up so it could angle itself in just the right position to take the full length of his hard meat in one stroke.
"Oh, God... that's good! Your prick feels wonderful! It went clear to my throat! Fuck me, baby, fuck me... it feels so good! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Fred needed no urging. He began an immediate stroking action, pumping his cock in and out of her.
"God, Fred! Honey, I'm gonna come... I can't help it! I'll take a come, then work on you! God, it's so good! I love your prick! I'm there, baby! I'm coming! I'm coming! Now... NOW! OH, GOD!"
Fred felt the girl's entire body spasm beneath him. Her legs locked momentarily around his plunging hips as he felt the sheath of her cunt nip and pull on his prick in that little way she had that gave him so much pleasure.
He wasn't far from his own came, but as soon as possible, without detracting from her climax, he slowed his action to save himself until she could recover and respond again. He knew from experience that she would be able to achieve four or five orgasms if he gave her time, but he also knew that his own needs would probably limit her to only one more.
Fay's eyes were closed and she gulped in air as her spasms slowly subsided into twitches. She moaned quietly beneath him as she savored the afterglow of one orgasm and the start of fresh arousal toward another peak.
At that moment they heard the office door open, and Mona Childs walked into the room.
"Oh, shit!" Fay cried. "I'm sorry, Fred, I forgot to lock the door!"
Fred looked over his shoulder at his wife without letting up the pistoning action of his cock into his beautiful secretary's cunt.
Fay was jolted, but, looking over Fred's shoulder, she could see that Mona's reaction was not one of shock. Her eyes were wide and bright and they stayed on the loins of her husband and his secretary.
At last she spoke. "Jesus, Fred... right here in the office? I knew you were fucking her, but why don't you just bring her home?"
"Just close the damn door, Mona," Fred said, angry because he could feel the sexual stimulation drain out of the girl beneath him.
Beneath him, Fay had recovered enough to fully grasp the situation. She looked at Mona Childs in instinctive honor. While she knew that the circumstances between Fred and his wife were somewhat unusual, the present scene was the classic one of discovered infidelity, and she couldn't help a momentary feeling of panic.
But her lover reacted differently. He seemed increasingly angry as he pulled his still erect prick from her cunt and faced his wife.
"Mona, damn it, I said to close the door! Did you hear me?"
Mona closed the door and turned back to the couch. Fred was now sitting and her eyes went automatically to his hard cock which dripped with the wetness of another woman. And that woman lay as Fred had left her, with legs spread and pubic hair soaked in the feminine juices or her orgasm.
"You just interrupted a beautiful fuck, my dear," Fred said. "What are you going to do about it?"
Mona smiled as her hands went to the buttons on her blouse. "I think the best thing to do would be to take her place." She dropped to her knees, much to Fred's surprise, and took her husband's cock, still wet with Fay's pussy juices, into her mouth. Soon the cock was lathered with her own saliva.
Fred watched his wife suck his cock while his secretary watched them bath. It was then that he got an idea that he thought might solve the whole problem with Beverly Deals.
"You know you're sucking Fay's cunt juice off my cock, don't you, Mona?" he said, lifting his wife's pretty face momentarily off his prick.
"Ummmm, yes," Mona groaned. "Tastes good."
"Could you suck a pussy, Mona?"
"Sure," his wife replied. "Why not? But I'm getting hot! Fuck me, Fred! Lean me over the desk end stick your prick in my cunt!"
"No? Why not? God damnit, if you can fuck..."
"I've got a better idea, Mona. I'll tell you why. Right now I want you to go down the hall to Phil's office."
"Why?"
"You'll see. Now, here's what I want you to do..."
Chapter Five
Mona didn't have the slightest idea why Fred had made the strange request of her, but she knew that whatever the reason it was probably a valid one. And when he said that it had something to do with business, she respected it. For all of Fred's crazy ideas -- and hers -- about their personal life, when it came to business, Fred was all business.
Besides, she mused, she was hot and she needed a cock. She would much rather have fucked her own husband than Phil Floyd. He always seemed so pampered, and he probably had a two-inch cock, but she was hot and horny. And when Mona was hot, a cock was a cock.
She took a deep breath, screwed as much anger into her face as she could muster, and burst into Phil's office.
"Oh... Mona, hello!"
"Hello, hell," she hissed. "How long has it been going on?"
"What?"
"You know what I'm talking about, Phil Floyd. How long has my husband been diddling his secretary on his lunch hour?"
The statement took Phil completely by surprise. He had long ago suspected some hanky-panky between Fay Morrow and Fred but, being the gentleman he was, he had never mentioned it. He couldn't imagine why Fred would want to fool around when he had such a beautiful, sexy woman like Mona at home.
"Mona... I don't know what you mean..."
"Then I'll show you!" Mona cried and grabbed his hand.
She drug him out of his office, down the hall, and into a conference room that adjoined Fred's office.
"There!" Mona whispered loudly in his ear.
"Look in there!"
Phil could guess what was going on in the other room, but he had no idea of the extent of it until he put his face to the crack in the door and looked.
Fay was on her hands and knees, naked, on the floor. Fred stood before her, his hands on his hips. He was also naked and his cock, was a huge, hard spear pointing directly toward the beautiful blonde's lips.
Phil had always wondered about Fay and, in many ways, had envied Fred. Now, seeing her naked, with her gigantic tits swaying delightfully from her body, he envied his partner even more. He was getting a hard-on as Mona moved in beside him to watch. Her breasts pressing against his back didn't help.
Fay's tongue worked like a serpent as she ran it up and down the pulsing skin of Fred's giant cock. Phil marveled as her tongue brought a tiny spurt of cum from the end of Fred's cock and he still remained hard as a rock and ready to fuck.
As Fay's lips met the head in one sweep, of her tongue, he reached with his hands and curled his fingers in her hair. He pushed down as he thrust up with his hips, not forcing but easing her mouth over his mammoth prick.
"C'mon, baby... you know how to do it. Take the whole thing!"
Phil watched Fay's jaw expand and her throat open. When the contracting muscles of her throat closed around the cockhead, Fred eased more and more of it into her. She kept taking it until her chin nestled against his balls.
Then, groaning with intense pleasure, Fred fell to the floor with his cock still to the hilt in her sucking mouth. He pulled the blonde's hips around until her pussy was in line with his face. Lifting one of her legs, he pried her cunt lips apart with his fingers and explored the silky, wet softness of her vulva. She was wet and getting wetter.
Her large tits were pressed against his belly, their nipples two points of fire on his skin. He alternated his fingers between her breasts and her soaking hole.
At the same time, he moved his lower half in smooth, solid strokes, burying his cock deep in her throat with each movement. She kept her mouth full of hot saliva so his cock could slide easily.
It looked to Phil like Fred was fucking her face as though it were a cunt. "God, he's eating her pussy," he said.
"Of course he's eating her pussy," Mona said behind him.
Phil had almost forgotten she was there. Suddenly he realized it all to well. Her breasts were mashed against his back like two huge, soft pillows.
Damn, he thought, between what I'm seeing and what I'm feeling, I'm getting hotter than hell!
"The bastard," Mona hissed, "He hasn't fucked me in three weeks. Now I can see why!"
Phil felt he should tear his eyes away from the writhing couple on the floor, but he was fascinated.
"Put it in me, lover," Fay groaned. "You've got me hotter than hell... you really have! Put your cock in me and fuck me!"
Without waiting for an answer, she whirled her body around and mashed on his shoulders until his prick was poised at her lower lips.
"Put it in... all of it in one shot! You're gonna blow good, baby," she gasped. "I can tell!"
Her cunt seemed to clutch and capture his cockhead as he bobbed it against her lips. He didn't have to guide it or position it at all. Her cunt was tight enough to clasp his prick and roll the skin back tautly from the head.
"Go ahead... fuck me, baby!" she moaned. "I want it! Take it, take all of it!"
Phil wished, at that moment, that he were Fred. He could see the passion in Fay's eyes, and knew that she meant every word she said. Heat rose in waves from her body and the swaying pendulums of her tits rolled from side to side on her chest with each hard heave of her hips.
"You got a beautiful pussy, honey!" Fred exclaimed.
"It... feels good... to get a hard cock in there again. Pound me, lover, pound it!"
Desperately, she kissed him, her tongue plunging deeply into his mouth. Her big breasts squeezed against his chest like downy pillows. The force of her kiss was almost brutal as she squirmed her cunt over his cock.
She was coming and Phil could sense it. Fred wanted to help her, drive her on. He clutched her buttocks and churned them around and around beneath him. He rose on his knees and brought her cunt up to him.
She rolled back, arching her back as her orgasm started. Her big tits swayed faster and faster from side to side as she flung her arms over her head and yanked at her hair.
Her body seemed to explode all at once in one gigantic tremor. Her eyes and mouth flew open in awe as she continued to hump him on through her come.
"Now you, baby," she smiled.
"Yeah," he rasped, returning her smile.
He started again, in long, even strokes. Even though her orgasm had made a sopping mess out of her cunt, she still clutched his cock like a vise.
Then Phil heard Mona's voice from behind him. She had moved away toward the conference table. He had been so intent watching Fay come that he hadn't noticed.
"Phil... close the door and come here."
He closed the door and, turned to face his partner's wife. She was leaning against the table with her skirt bunched up to her waist. She had removed her panties and he could see the pink lips of her exposed cunt where they nestled in the middle of her pubic fur.
"Mona!"
"Damnit, if he can do it, I can do it!"
"But, Mona..."
"You're hot, aren't you?"
"Yes... but..."
"Then put your cock in me... hurry! Admit it. You want a pussy as much as I want a cock! Fuck me, Phil... please... STICK YOUR COCK IN ME!"
Phil was spellbound by her bare pussy. He stumbled across the room on unsteady legs, fumbling his cock into the open as he moved. His eyes feasted on the nude and enticing ass cheeks as she leaned further over the table and spread her legs wider.
Then she looked over her shoulder at him as she reached back with both hands to part the lush globes of her buttocks slightly, in invitation. "Phil, please... come to me. I've got to have you in me. Fuck me now! I don't want to wait! Hurry!"
Phil was suddenly more anxious than he had thought possible to have the offered body of his partner's wife. He had his prick in his hand as he moved, somewhat awkwardly, toward the waiting woman. As he came into position behind Mona, she reached back between her legs and grasped his large, hard shaft.
"Oooh... it feels good. Hard... it's so hard! I'll put it in, lover. You just push. Push it in my cunt... hard... all the way! Oh, your prick feels good in me. Deeper, shove it deeper. Oh, God, that's good! That's wonderful! Now fuck me... fuck me hard and deep. I need it! Please, fuck me, fuck me... NOW!"
Phil put his hands on her hips as he plunged into her warm, wet vagina as far as he could go, then withdrew and started a series of strokes that he knew would end quickly. He was too aroused to make a long, leisurely affair of it. He hoped that she would be able to reach a climax as soon as he would.
"Ohhhhh, deep, deep... fuck my cunt deep, Phil!" Mona hissed. "Oh, Phil! I can't hold off... I want to wait but I can't! God, your prick's wonderful! It's got my cunt on fire! Oh, fuck me... fuck me! Fuck your big prick up my cunt and make me come, and come, and come! Damn, I am coming! Now! NOW! Oh, God, I'm coming like hell! Fuck me fuck me!"
Phil increased the tempo and depth of his strokes as he sought to give the woman beneath him the maximum possible pleasure.
"Roll over," he gasped. "Roll over quick... I want to fuck you from the top."
Phil gave a final deep stroke and then raised his lean hips to pull his rock-hard cock from her cunt. He moved back and glanced briefly down at the fluids that were glistening on the big shaft.
Beneath him, Mona did his bidding. She eagerly rolled over on her back and thrust her legs high and wide in the air, enabling him to feast his eyes on the pink lips of her luscious cuntal lips. Those lips had already been opened and penetrated by one of her own fingers.
"Oh, shit, Phil... put it back in... ram your cock back into my cunt!" she cried. "I'm ready. I've got to have it! Right now... I can't wait any longer! I almost came on my finger then. Oh damn, come on! Fuck me!"
A growl escaped from Phil's throat as he scrambled towards her. She felt his hard, muscular flesh against the bottom of her raised thighs as he got into position.
"Mona, baby, you're gonna get the hell fucked out of you," he rasped. "Take my prick. Stick it up that delicious snatch of yours. Hurry, baby. You want to be fucked, and you're gonna be!"
"Oh, yes, yes... fuck me, I want you to! It's going to be wonderful! Hurry, I want it in my cunt... ohhhh, it's so hard. So big and hard!"
They both quivered in anticipation as her hand guided his throbbing prick between the lips of her cunt. Her sheath was even smaller and tighter from this position, and only the soaking wetness of both organs made the entry an easy one.
Her knees and lower legs kicked high above Phil's back in an involuntary spasm as she felt herself being frilly penetrated.
His lunging strokes now approached brutality; Mona was assailed with a viciousness she had never before known. But she was loving it.
"Oh, fuck me hard... deep! That's it! Ride me... ram me... ram your cock up my cunt! Harder... harder yet! Give me all your prick. Fuck me deep... fill me up! God, I'm gonna come! Come with me, lover... shoot me full! Phil, I'm coming! Now! I'm coming! Ohhhh, damn!"
"Well, Mona... how was he?"
"Fantastic," Mona replied, putting ice in their drinks and joining him on the bed. "His cock isn't as big as yours, but he's a fucking animal when he gets turned on! Now that we're in the privacy of our own bedroom, would you mind telling me just what the hell all that was about this afternoon?"
Without mentioning her by name, Fred related the morning's conversation with Beverly Deals to his wife.
"Jesus, is that all? You mean some woman wants to eat my pussy, and me eat her, and maybe watch us fuck... and for that you can swing a deal like that? Hell, let's go!"
"It's not that easy, Mona. We know now that Phil would probably swing, but we can't be sure of Nina. She's like an icicle most of the time."
Mona had a sudden urge to tell her husband that Nina was, and had been, swinging like hell for over a year. But she decided there might be a better way to solve the problem.
In the meantime, she noticed that her husband was looking at her with a strange gleam in his eye.
"Fay and I listened to you two fucking in the other room. It sounded like you were really enjoying it!"
"I was," Mona replied, looking at him coyly over the rim of her glass. "I was horny."
"Was he as good as me?"
"Darling, no one's as good as you, but do you realize that you haven't fucked me for almost a month? Even that party we went to last week. I think you fucked every woman there but me!"
"You fucked every man."
"But none of them are as good as you," Mona said, spreading her legs and pulling his hand down to her cunt. "Fuck me, Fred."
"Turn me on," he said. "You know how."
She wanted to rip the robe from his body and fuck him. But she knew what he wanted, what would turn him on. She was already turned on. She had been fucked twice that day, but just the thought of her husband's huge cock reaming out her cunt sent waves of desire through her body.
She pulled her nightgown over her head and lay back down an the bed, completely nude. Her firm rich breasts rose and fell with her erratic breathing as the image of his cock danced vividly in her mind. Licking her lips, she gazed down at her taut breasts. The soft-fleshed globes roll like white peaks on her chest, reminding her of the churning fire in her wet, hot pussy.
She moved one hand down and touched one desire-swollen tit, caressed the nipple, and then squeezed the twin mounds together. Their contact intensified the steady aching in her cunt. Her skin rippled and her entire being quivered with sexual arousal.
"That's it, honey... more... do it some more!" Fred urged and opened his own robe. His cock was getting hard and started to rise like a fleshy pole.
The sight of his huge dick spurred Mona on. Her hand drifted down across her belly to her cunt.
"Fred... Fred," she moaned. "Even with all the other cock I get, it's yours I want. I want it all the time!"
She spread her legs wide as she touched the nipple of her breast, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger to intensify the rising tide of sexual frenzy.
Arching her back, she raised her hips from the bed. She spread wide the hot, wet slit of her cunt. The hot air of the room met her clitoris and made it harden. Her other hand dipped down between her wide-spread thighs. Gently, she rammed a finger into the hot recesses of her fiery hole.
She mowed and writhed as she manipulated the hair-lined inner lips, making them swell with a rush of blood. Her clit was rigid and throbbing. Her finger came into contact with the trembling bud, and she quivered into the first throes of masturbation.
Faster and faster, her finger began to rub across the sensitive tip of her clit. She closed her eyes, imagining Fred's cock. Her hips bounced wildly as wave after wave of hot joy surged through her cunt. She slowly worked two more fingers into her hungry cunt. She finger-fucked herself violently, withdrawing only to shave her fingers harshly back into the seething patch between her thighs.
Still it wasn't enough. She reached behind her with her other hand and found the smooth, wet crevice between the perfect globes of her ass. Quickly, she wormed a finger deep into the tiny, puckered entrance of her anus.
It was working. She could feel her climax building.
"I'm going to come... I... I'm going to come!"
Harder and faster she tortured both her holes with her flying fingers until, at last, the joy of climax overcame her.
She cried out in long, low gasps as her body started to shake with the release of tension. Her fingers continued to rub hard across her clitoris, even as the bursting waves of release thrilled every nerve in her beautiful, contorted body. Her other hand continued to convulsively pound its fingers into her asshole.
Mona's climax seemed to last for an eternity as her hot, seeping vaginal walls secreted the thick liquid of her come in tiny streams down between her ass cheeks to dribble on the sheet below her.
Then, it was over, and she sagged back onto the bed. Her long hair fanned out over the pillow as she sighed in both release and longing. Her body felt weak and drained, but not completely fulfilled.
She still wanted cock -- Fred's cock. He was on his knees beside her, his thick cockshaft rigid in both his hands.
"Now?" she pleaded with both her voice and her eyes.
"Now," he replied, and moved between her legs.
Chapter Six
Next door, at precisely the same time that Fred was ramming his cock into his wife's cunt, Phil was attacking Nina with a ferocity she hadn't experienced since their wedding night.
It was after dinner. Phil had called to say he would be late coming home from the office. Nina was lounging in the bedroom. Her red nipples were barely visible under her shorty nightgown, whose bottom just reached to her ass. Her thoughts centered on her experience that day. How good it had been, how her whale body felt surrounded by the young boy's come. She was even toying with the idea of breaking her rule and having him twice.
Suddenly Phil was in the room, standing and staring vacantly at her half-naked body.
"You're home early," she said, moving a leg off the bed to rise.
"Wait," he said. "Stay just like that."
He could see her cunt clearly. As he gazed between her parted thighs, seeing the dark cluster of her pussy hairs clearly between the smooth whiteness of her inner thighs, he felt his cock hardening rapidly.
Suddenly she realized what was on his mind. My God, she thought, and it wasn't even Friday night!
"Why don't we get more comfortable," he said.
Quickly Nina stripped and lay back on the bed. She could feel the dampness oozing out into the crease between her asscheeks and felt her breathing become more difficult with anticipation.
"Better?" she smiled.
"Much," he said, smiling and removing the last of his own clothes. He was hard and rigid as a telephone pole as he moved toward her.
Good grief, Nina wondered, what could have turned him on?
"Beautiful," he said, and moved his head between her thighs. His lips jammed her pubic hair into the wet slit of her pussy.
Nina spread her legs still wider, reaching out and placing her hands on his head. His mouth opened slowly as he began kissing her cunt. Then his tongue was probing the lips of her pussy, searching for her budding clit.
Nina didn't know the reason for this turn on, but she didn't care. For the first time in years, he was attacking her, rather than the other way around.
Phil leaned completely forward and began licking the parted, pouting lips of her pussy. She steadied herself and began bending her knees, shoving her pelvis forward and into his outstretched tongue.
"Ohhhhh, that feels so goooood!" she gurgled as his searching tongue found and locked onto her swollen clit. The tense, sensitive bud was his favorite prize, and his expert tongue lost no time in finding it.
Making the tip as stiff and hard as he could by bowing his tongue, he licked back and forth over the throbbing nubbin rapidly, pausing now and then to suck the little button into his mouth, holding it firmly between his lips while his tongue played teasingly with the tip.
"Ohhhh, ohhh, my," Nina groaned in ecstasy. "You're going to make me come. Pl-please! Don't... stop... don't stop!"
He reached up and began tickling and teasing the lips of her pussy with two of his fingers while his tongue continued to lick and lap at her tiny clit. The added sensation was all she needed. She exploded.
"Oh, my God, darling! I'm coming! Suck me! Eat me! Ohhhh, eat me more... more! Morel I'm commmmminnng!"
At the first sign of her climax, he jammed two fingers deep into her pussy. She entwined her fingers in his hair and held fast, shoving her cunt at his mouth and fingers as fast as she could.
With his fingers working in and out of her pussy relentlessly, he released her clit long enough to let his tongue lap up the hot juices that now covered her pussy lips. Circling her cunt with his eager tongue his fingers still buried deep inside her pussy, he returned to her quivering clit. He sucked it back into his mouth in one fast swoop, covering it with the hot juice that clung to his tongue.
"Aarrgghhhh," Nina moaned. "It's so good... so fucking good!"
Phil didn't let up. Over and over his tongue tortured her clit, sending rockets of passion shooting through to her brain, causing moaning climax after shivering climax to surge through her, forcing gurgled whimpers of delight to fill the room to mingle with the slurps of his tongue and fingers.
As he sucked and nibbled at her pussy, she humped and ground it into his willing mouth, covering him with an almost unending stream of gushed out pleas for more.
"Oh, shit! Oh fuck!" she cried. "I don't know what got into you today, but don't stop. KEEP SUCKING MY PUSSY!"
She had lost count of her orgasms by the time he tired enough to pull his mouth from her cunt. Her breath coming in huge gasps, gasps that caused her huge tits to bounce, rising and falling in unison with them, she finally managed to speak.
"Pl-please, let's rest for a moment," she gasped. "You've almost eaten me raw. Ummmm, that's the best yet! I thought I was going to lose my mind!"
As Phil stood up, Nina reached down and cupped his swollen cock and balls, massaging then sensuously. Her tongue flicked over her dry lips and her eyes glinted.
"I thought you would be hard as a rail by now," she whispered softly, "from the way you were eating me, I could almost feel it growing."
Her caress became more demanding as he reached for her huge tits. His hand scooped one of the soft, pendulous mounds in one smooth movement toward his mouth.
She wanted him now, more than she had ever wanted him. She arched her back and thrust her huge tit toward his mouth.
"Suck on it. Please, suck on it for me. It hurts... I need you to suck on it and stop it from hurting. While you were eating me, I kept feeling them getting harder and bigger and they ached so much. Please, suck on my nipples."
Eagerly he tilted his head forward and gobbled the swollen nipple into his mouth. His lips sucked only the delectable little pink tip at first, pulling on it with his mouth until he had stretched it far out from her heaving breast, pulling the largeness of her tit out with it.
Nina threw back her head again, entwining her fingers in his hair, and groaned loudly. "Yes, yes... I love that!"
"Suck my cock," Phil rasped. "Get it good and hard. Extra hard! And then I'm going to use it on you. I'm going to ram it all the way up to your tits!"
Nina dropped to her knees in front of his cock. The cockhead was gorged with blood and it oozed sperm as it neared her lips. His prick swayed back and forth for a second before his wife's mouth opened and devoured the head, and half the burgeoning shaft.
This time it was his fingers that became entwined in her hair. Soon he was rocking her head back and forth on his prick, shoving more and more of it into her warm mouth on each forward thrust.
"Suck me! Suck me good!" he hissed out from between clenched teeth. "Suck me unfit I'm almost ready to come and then I'm going to plunge it into you and give you the hardest fucking you've ever had!"
His words spurred Nina on to even greater passion. Her mouth opened even wider and still more of his swollen dick disappeared from view. He pumped into her mouth as hard as he could on each thrust. He could feel the sensitive head punching against the very back of her throat on every lunge now. He drilled on, made even more excited by her lapping, tickling tongue. Each time he pulled his cock back from her throat, she would sweep across the head rapidly, making him wince with throbbing lust.
"Oh, baby... I'm getting ready... I'm close... almost ready to come!" he yelled suddenly, driving his cock as far into her mouth as he could. He felt the head drive solidly against the back of her throat, seeming to almost sink past there. At the same time he felt her gag and knew he had shoved at least a part of the huge head down her throat. He pounded again into her mouth, rapidly, determinedly, toying briefly with the idea of spewing his hot cum down her throat.
But he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to feel the velvet lips of her cunt clasping his cock. He wanted to feel his hips driving his meat into her and her hips coming up to meet his.
He wanted to fuck her, better, harder, longer than he had ever fucked her.
Yanking his cock all the way back, he allowed her a moment to catch her breath. She had brought her hand to her mouth, the other clutching her heaving breasts.
"Spread your legs wide," Phil rasped.
"Yes, yes, yes," Nina panted, moving quickly.
"That's it. Spread them wide. Wider," he insisted as she positioned herself, her feet in the air, legs parted. Then he was directly in front of her, his hard swaying cock pulsating only inches from her quivering cunt.
With shaking hands he reached down and spread the damp, pink lips of her pussy. His cock, hard as steel and aimed directly at her cunt, shook with anticipation as he moved forward. She rested both her hands on his shoulders, her feet high in the air, and gazed open-mouthed down at his elongated prick.
"God, I've never seen you so hard," she gasped.
"You'll see how hard it is when I start shoving it into you," he growled.
He immediately pushed the head against the parted opening of her cunt. She parted her legs still more and edged herself forward until the very tip sank into her hot wetness.
"Oh, Phil, you're really going to give it to me this time! I can feel it! I've never seen you so big and hard! You're beautiful!" She shivered suddenly as if a chill had gone through her. "I... I'll bet it's going to hurt a little, too!"
"Uh-huh," Phil grunted as he shoved himself forward forcefully.
The power behind his thrust drove his prick deep into her seething pussy. As the long shaft sank deep into her cunt, she was forced to spread her legs even farther. Her pussy tinged as she felt his rigid pole ramming deeper and deeper into her, the big dick impaling her almost to the hilt.
He had shoved as much of his dick into her pussy as he could on that first lunge. He paused. Looking down at her, his arms encircling her waist, he grinned, and when she begged him to continue, he began a slow, gentle back and forth rocking. The head of his prick moved back and forth inside her gaping hole only slightly, but it was enough to make her moan even more.
"You like that, huh?" Phil asked, an amused but passionate expression etched onto his face.
"Ohhhh, yes, yes, yes," Nina gurgled. "I can feel you in me so deep! I love it! More! Give me more!"
"Like... this!" Phil said, pulling back halfway, then ramming his rigid, pole into her cunt as hard and deep as he could.
The head was shoving against the opening of her womb. He had never before been in her so deeply. Nina wondered, only briefly, why he was so hot just then. Then another shook wave hit her and she uttered a loud cry of mixed pain and passion.
"Aaarrrgghhh!" she shrieked, desperately bucking up to meet his thrusts. She felt his heavy balls bang against the cheeks of her ass.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Phil chanted, punctuating each additional punch he gave her, grinding his hips into her pelvis each time he rammed his dick all the way back into her.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh," she echoed as she took the powerful thrusts. As she gradually became more accustomed to having the huge cock inside her, she raised her legs higher and encircled his back.
"I'm... I'm going to c-come again," she moaned between his hard jabs, her nails digging into his back.
"Came! Come all you want, baby," he panted back, increasing the speed and hardness of his ramming of her cunt.
He could feel the tightness of her pussy gripping his throbbing prick. He knew it wouldn't be long before he shot his load into her. She was driving him over the brink with her horny behavior and desire, and with her clasping, pussy.
"I'm going to come," he said suddenly. "I'm going to come!"
Then he was banging away at her tight pussy for all he was worth. The harder he drove into her, the louder her pleas for still more became. He could feel the head of his prick hitting bottom each time now, literally driving the cheeks of her ass into the mattress.
Then his cum was bursting from his cock, gushing out in a torrent of boiling semen. The first wad jerked through his prick. He felt it just as he hit the bottom of her pussy again. He immediately pulled back and rammed his cock in her again.
Nina, feeling his hot jism gushing into her pussy, tightened the hold she had on him and jammed herself forward as hard as she could.
"Give it to me! Give it to me hard!" she cried, bucking her ass up to him as hard as she could, helping to drive his throbbing shaft ever deeper into her spasming pussy.
"Ohhhhh, I can feel it... I can feel you coming in me!" she crooned. The boiling cum inside her cunt began to ooze out and soon covered the piston-driving shaft of his cock thoroughly, as well as the ripe, puffy lips of her pussy. She bucked even harder at him.
"More... more... more!" she cried, tightening the hold she had on his shoulders, pulling him to her so that the only part of his body he could move was his hips. He was pumping back and forth in a frenzy, his prick jabbing into her in a blur.
"Are you gonna come again?" he panted, his voice hoarse and thick. "I'm almost finished damn... you've... got the best pussy... in... the world!"
"Yes... yes, I'm coming again... NOW!" she exclaimed. The constant friction of his prick on her engorged clit pushed her over the edge once again.
As her come exploded, she tightened her cunt muscles involuntarily. Clamping down an his prick so hard, ripples of joy filled her. She knew she was milking the last remnants of his cum from his balls. Her cunt was already full of their combined juices and she could feel the excess beginning to run down the crack.
"Ohhhh, God," she moaned, burying her face into his chest. "Give it to me harder. Please! Harder! Faster! Ohhh, it's sooo gooood!"
He banged into her several more thrusts, then felt his strength waning. He knew he was finished, and his thrusts became less and less powerful, his cock dwindling a fraction each time.
"Oh," he groaned, short of breath. "That was fantastic. I thought I was never going to stop coming."
"Ummm, me too," she purred, snuggling even closer to him. "Wow... you really gave my cunt a hell of a fucking!"
Phil grinned happily and kissed her lightly on the forehead just as the telephone rang. At first he hesitated to answer it, but thought it might be something important.
With his cock still buried in her pussy, pumping in gently back and forth, feeling Nina continuing to milk his cock with her cunt, he answered.
"Yes?" he said, steadying his voice before going on.
"Phil, lover," the feminine voice on the other end cooed. "You sound all out of breath. What's the matter? Been running... or fucking?"
"Who is this?" he said.
"Mona, honey. I was just fucking Fred and was wondering if you were fucking Nina."
Oh my God! Phil thought, his dick going soft and his face white, she's told her husband I fucked her!
Chapter Seven
The next day was Friday, and the whole day was spent in visits and clandestine telephone calls. Before leaving for the office, Mona and Fred had devised a plan.
Fred had barely entered his office door when Phil walked in behind him.
"You know?"
"Yes," Fred replied, smiling. "Mona told me last night."
"And you're not angry?" Phil said.
"Why should I be angry? I have my fill... Mona has hers." He paused, smiling to himself. "And quite often we have it together."
"Then we're still friends?"
"I'll tell you how much. Did you like what you saw with Fay?"
"God, yes," Phil replied.
"How would you like to spend the weekend at your beach house with her?"
Phil's cock tingled at the thought of being rammed into the beautiful blonde secretary. "I'd love it."
"No sooner said than done," Fred said, patting his partner on the back and ushering him to the door.
"You mean," Nina stared wide-eyed at her friend, "you told Fred about me? That I go with you on your sex trips?"
"Darling... I had to. The poor dear wants your pussy so bad," Mona said. "And you won't regret it, believe me! Fred is wonderful in bed!"
"But the whole weekend... here in the house?"
"Didn't Phil just, call you and tell you that he had to go out of town for the weekend?"
"Yes."
"Well, use your beach house!"
Nina smiled. She had often thought of fucking Fred. This would be her chance. "All right," she said. "I'll do it."
"Now that you've seen the film, Avery," Beverly Deals said, switching off the projector, "I think you'll reconsider and juggle those contact figures the way I want them juggled."
Avery Moore sat, staring at the blank screen, his face bathed in sweat. "I... I... would you really show that to my wife?"
"If you don't agree by Monday morning, I plan on having a matinee showing for her..." The telephone interrupted. "Hello... yes, put him on. Mr. Childs... you have? Good. Give me the address." Beverly jotted on a piece of paper. "I'll be there... and congratulations."
Beverly Deals replaced the phone and smiled to herself. Ah, revenge, she thought, sweet, sweet revenge.
She turned to Avery Moore. "Hew is where I'll be all weekend," she said, handing him a piece of paper with an address and phone number on it. "Call me or contact me by Sunday night."
George was a little nervous. Not about fucking her. He really wanted to fuck her, but he was leery of doing it in her folks' beach house. He looked at her stretched out on the bed. God, she looked just like her mother, and a hell of a lot older. George remembered fucking her mother, almost a year ago. And then, two weeks before, he had met Jodie Floyd. It was a wild coincidence, and the moment he found out who she was, he wanted her.
They had tried several times to get together, but the strict rules of her school were hard to get around. At last, Jodie had come up with the idea of a weekend together at her parents' beach house.
She lay like a wanton Goddess on the bed. She invited him with her flashing eyes as she licked her full lips with the pink tip of her tongue. Her mane of black hair cascaded around her bare shoulders and wafted across the swell of her beautiful breasts above the low-cut peasant blouse. He was fascinated by the rise and fall of her bulging tits as she breathed.
She pulled the strings at the top of the blouse and breathed even deeper, causing the fleshy globes to thrust against the material. George's chest filled with a quick intake of air when he was sure he saw a portion of the darker, purple-tinted areola pop into view.
"Do you want me, George?" she whispered. "Do you want to make love to my body?"
"I... yes, I love you," he said, the words coming in a rush.
"Then undress me, George. See my body, take it, all of it."
He fumbled with her blouse, nearly tearing it as he pulled it from her body. The full, fleshy breasts quivered in erect perfection. She unhooked the half-bra herself and slipped it from her shoulders. Again he gasped as the firm globes jutted toward his face, the dark areolas capping them like a second pair of breasts.
She pulled his head between them. He groaned in ecstasy as she squeezed their softness around his ears and the sides of his head. They felt like two, huge, spongy gloves caressing him with a velvet touch.
He slid his hand under her skirt to remove her panties. She hadn't worn any. His cock throbbed hard in the confinement of his shorts as his hand moved up the satiny skin of her thigh to her hip, then across the flat belly to her thick pubic hair.
He combed his fingers through it while he kissed and licked the velvet skin of her breasts. Her legs slid apart. She pushed his hand down until he could feel the smooth lips of her pussy, wet with her juices.
She held his hand slightly away, made a fist of his fingers, and hunched forward with her hips, spreading her thighs still further apart. He felt his fingers enter her warm channel and almost shot his cum in his pants. He moved his fingers around inside her. It was the smoothest sensation he had ever felt. Her curls tickled the top of his hand.
"Do I feel good?" she whispered in his ear.
He only groaned in answer. He felt her touch the front of his pants and before he knew it, his cock was free and lying across her belly.
"George," she cooed in his ear. "Make me more ready for you."
"How?" he asked, his voice cracking. He was embarrassed. He could feel a tiny stream of semen running from the head of his prick onto the skin of her belly.
"I'll show you," she said, her eyes narrowing into thin slits.
She rose to a sitting position beside him and lowered her head over his cock. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen as her gigantic breasts swayed free below her body and her black hair tumbled around his throbbing meat.
She flicked the tip of her tongue at the head of his cock and speared the ooze into her mouth. She barely swallowed before she lowered her head completely. He was there. He was inside her. His cock was encased deeply in her warm, wet mouth, the lips stretched taut as she worked over him, her throat making gurgling sounds, sucking him.
It was more than he had ever dreamed of, and it was better. He sighed, his body feeling like all life would flow out of it into her mouth. He hunched himself into her with his hips.
"Do that to me," she said, raising her head from his cock and casting her dark eyes imploringly to his.
She lay back next to him on the bed and wriggled her hips until her skirt was bunched around her waist. She placed her hands on the back of his head and guided his lips and tongue toward her wet nest.
"Kiss me, George... kiss me there... and there!" she said, placing his lips on each inner thigh and then into the soft mat of her pubic hair. "And suck me, there!"
Her legs spread as far as they could go as her feet flew into the air. Her buttocks seemed to curve upward toward his face as her hands pulled violently against the back of his head.
The wetness of her cunt lips seemed to slap against his face. The heady musk from her seething cunt filled his nostrils. On instinct alone he moved his head from side to side, grinding his lips into the softness of her pussy.
"Now my tits... hurry!" she groaned.
George couldn't believe all of this wanton passion. But then he remembered the wild session he had had with her mother and knew where she had gotten her desire.
"Oh, shit, you're beautiful, Jodie... you've got such beautiful tits. There just like..."
"What?"
"Nothing," he said, cursing himself. What would she say if she knew he had already fucked her mother in the cunt, and the mouth, and the ass? "They're just beautiful, that's all."
"Suck 'em!" she commanded passionately and thrust her cunt more tightly against his prick. "Oh, baby," she cried when his fingers found their way between her soaking cunt lips. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me right now!"
He wasted no time. Shedding clothes every which way, George knelt naked between her knees, his powerfully erect staff dripping and the ponderous weight of his balls heaving.
Jodie threw herself beneath him on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly, opening them so far that he could see the taut pinkness of her cunt lips.
With a growl erupting from his throat, George lunged forward, burying his cock deep into her cunt. His balls slapped steadily against her ass as he pumped between her splayed, skin-rippling thighs.
George could never know it, but Jodie had probably fucked more men that he had women. And the first man she had fucked had been George's uncle, Fred Childs.
And now she was fucking George and the thrill was just as strong. She raised her head and watched his big cock go in and out of the glorious hole between her thighs. She loved to watch a cock fuck her.
She groaned in joy as she watched his big hunk of male meat skewer her cunt again and again. She could feel the head deep inside her now and George was pumping slowly back and forth in her. Jodie felt her body tremble, then grow weak. She was coming.
"I... I'm coming, baby," she blurted out, staring down at their joined crotches. "Do it slower," she whimpered. "Slow, then hard!"
Easing himself back, he watched her passion glazed eyes widen as the long, shiny shaft exited from her full cunt. Then, scooting closer each time, he shoved the full length of his hard dick back into her pussy.
Back and forth. Slowly. Then he would suddenly quicken his pace, yanking his prick back, then ramming it into her waiting wetness as hard and fast as he could.
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh," she gasped, throwing her head back and squeezing her eyes shut as she groaned. "Oooohhhh, damn, I like it when you build me up like that!" She looked down at his prick again. George had settled into a smooth, slow, easy stroking motion again.
Jodie liked George and his cock. He would never be enough man for her, just as she knew she would never be enough woman for him. Rut he would be great to live and party with as soon as she was old enough to leave that stupid school.
"Fuck me back harder, baby," George cried.
Jodie took her cue carefully, moving forward so that his prick went into her even more tightly. At the same time, she tightened the muscles of her already tight pussy, gripping his prick and milking it.
"Give me one hell of a good fucking to be thinking about all night," she said, at the same time leaning forward and kissing him passionately on the lips.
Then, without warning, it was happening to her. Jodie felt a gigantic climax surging through her body. Every muscle quivered, every nerve ending tingled, and she was humping into George as hard as she could.
"Oh, damn!" she exclaimed. "Fuck me, George! Give it to me harder and faster... NOW!"
"I'm getting ready to come, too!" George rasped. "I... I can't hold it... here it comes!"
Jodie felt his hard, pulsing cock swell even more in her pussy, then the gushing wet cum was filling her cunt. She urged him on, bouncing and bucking into his geysering prick. The faster she moved the more he moaned and humped back at her.
At last they were both spent. He smiled down at her. "Was it good?"
"It was wonderful, but not enough. Let's get dressed, go out and get something to eat, and come back and really fuck!"
Nina hadn't counted on Mona going along for the ride. She had just assumed that the weekend would be spent with Fred, alone. That was the reason she was nervous as they hit the highway toward the beach.
But by the time they pulled into the garage and entered the house, Nina had forgotten all about her nervousness, with the help of a thermos of martinis that Mona had brought along. She was, in fact, looking forward to a threesome.
"C'mon, you two," she called over her shoulder from the stain.
"Where are you going?" Fred called back, a knowing glint in his eyes.
"To the bedroom, damnit. We came here to fuck, didn't we? Well, let's fuck!"
In the bedroom, Nina had already removed her clothes. Mona quickly followed and lay down beside her. Still clothed, a martini in each hand, Fred sat at the foot of the bed.
"What's the matter, Fred," Nina said in a slurred voice. "Can't you get it up?"
He smiled. "Mona knows what I like... what turns me on... don't you, babe?"
"You bet your cock I do," Mona squealed, and turned to Nina. "Honey, let's get it on together. That will turn old Fred on quicker than anything."
"You mean you... and me?" Nina said.
"Sure."
"You mean, fuck each other... eat each other?"
"Of course!" Mona said. "It's fun! I used to have sex with my roommate in college all the time. God, could she suck a pussy. Haven't you ever done it with another woman, Nina?"
"Oh, yeah," Nina replied, trying to focus her eyes. "But only a few times... with my boss' daughter when I first came to the city. But she told me she was falling in love with me, so I quit."
"But, did you like it?" Fred insisted.
"It was all right," Nina replied.
"Well, shit, then," Mona said, "let's go!"
"Go, kids," Fred said, emptying one of the martinis and starting to take his clothes off.
The two sensuous women grinned lasciviously and started. First, they caressed their hardening nipples with agile fingertips and caresses. Then their experienced tongues wandered over every part of one another's hot bodies. Fred's eyes had widened at the scene of female lust.
Mona's hands went to Nina's huge breasts, exploring them frantically. The sensation was like that of a machine on Nina -- fingers grinding at her nipples, something grinding into her crotch, and frantic probing all over her body, fingers penetrating her asshole.
She moaned and gasped, excited beyond words. She felt hooked, unable to escape, and she loved the feeling. Fred's eyes took in the scene in front of him -- his cock swelled and pulsated with lust, savoring the sensuous sounds and smells and actions of these two sexually abandoned females.
A wild energy prowled in the girls as they sucked and licked.
Nina mounted Mona and made her delirious with ecstasy, her body whipping about on the bed as if charged with a thousand volts of electricity.
The girl on the bottom let out a stifled cry as the fiery tongue slivered in and out of her burning cunt. "Suck me, eat me!" she cried helplessly.
Then Nina paused and let up on her direct assault. She began kissing the smooth, round belly and licking the flesh along the inside of Mona's upper thigh, while her hand played delicately with the peaks of her tits, making little squeezes with her fingers. It was a nerve-tingling sensation that teased her partner with wild pleasure.
Suddenly Nina grabbed Mona under the knees and pushed her legs back to where her knees almost crushed her tits.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Quiet, honey, you'll see."
Then Nina centered her tongue on the girl's brown anus. The feeling of a warm tongue spiraling in and around the tight puckered opening was more exquisite than she could have imagined.
"You chicks think of everything," Fred said, pumping his rigid shaft furiously.
Both girls laughed obscenely.
"Watch and learn," Nina said with a giggle.
"Kiss me with your pussy," Mona urged her female lover.
Nina got on her knees over the other girl's chest. She spread her legs as far as they would go.
Then she leaned on her elbows, propping her upper body up. Her face was now directly opposite the soft quivering lips of the other female cunt. The open gash was a lovely sight, a target of delight.
"Take my head in your hands and kiss me all over with that hot cunt of yours," Mona said, her voice full of desire.
Nina eagerly followed her instructions, rubbing her wet pussy all over her partner's face. Whenever she neared the mouth, a hot tongue would dart out and soft lips would press passionately against her swollen lips. Nina thrust her pelvis back and forth, rotating her hips as if she were a stripper.
"I love it," Mona groaned.
With her cunt mashed against Mona's sucking mouth, Nina swiveled her face around to Fred. "Like to watch my cunt fuck your wife's face? Are you on yet... is your cock up good and hard, Fred?"
Fred drank the other martini, trying to swallow the huge lump of desire that was stuck in his throat.
"Deeper," Nina cried. "Stick your tongue deeper in my cunt, Mona. SUCK IT ALL!"
The soft, desperately clenching cunt was steaming now and the hot juices flowing from it dribbled down Mona's lower cheeks and the softness of hair surrounding it crackled like fire each instant the cunt rubbed it.
Mona had tears of utter pleasure rolling down her face, embracing her friend around the hips and pressing her entire face into the moist forest of the girl's squirming cunt, finding it almost impossible to breathe, but loving every minute of it.
Between her tongue and upper lips, she grabbed the little clitoris and nibbled vigorously on it. The bud was so engorged with blood that it protruded out in a way that made grasping it very easy. Then she began sucking and slurping, laying it with her tongue and lips.
Hearing such sounds arising from her own crotch was so exciting that Nina arched and exploded. Fred was rapidly jerking his cock off, totally inflamed by the erotic scene in front of him.
"Yes, you too!" cried Nina, enjoying the vision of his hand on his cock.
Her quivering gasps gave way to an agonizing scream. The ultimate had come. The orgasm for Nina was so complete that she became hysterical, tossing her head wildly.
"Now me... now suck me!" Mona cried, pulling Nina down and raising her own pussy in the air.
Like a lust-crazed zombie, Nina swooped her head between her friend's up-raised thighs and started sucking and chewing on the folds of Mona's cunt.
She could feel Fred's cockhead behind her, at the lips of her pussy. Then she heard, between her groans, Mona's voice.
"Yes, Fred, fuck her! Fuck her while she eats my cunt... we'll all come at once!"
"Take it, Nina," Fred said, lunging forward when he was sure his cockhead had found the soft hole between her lower lips.
The hot jab of cock, his hands around her tits, soared her into a furious, churning joy. Her cunt clenched furiously as she bucked and moaned, still keeping her lips and teeth firmly clenched in Mona's seething pussy. The ram of Fred's cockhead on her swollen cervix pulled the hammering fuck thrills from every zone of her shaking body. Nina was wildly lusting on her lover's prick, feasting on the hot juices pouring into her mouth. Her cunt went crazy. The hot throbbing of her cunt had never been sweeter.
Mona began bucking wildly beneath her. "Oh God!" she shrieked. "I'm there! I'm coming like hell! Suck harder!"
"Me too, honey!" Nina growled. "I'm coming too... on Fred's sweet cock! God, you were right... he really fills my hole!"
Nina's moans of delight, the pounding of her tongue against Mona's clit, was all the woman underneath needed to go off.
"Come... COME!" she screamed, and pulled Nina's face tight against her sopping pussy.
Nina was coming just as violently. The tingling wrenches of ecstasy shot along her thighs as she swallowed Mona's cascading juices greedily. Below her, Mona wailed, her head thrown back and the cords standing out in her neck as she spasmed through her come. Her heels beat a wild tattoo on the bed as Nina also erupted on Fred's plunging cock.
Drained, the two girls roll, side by side, an the bed.
"Hey, what about me?" Fred said, still on his knees with a bobbing, unfulfilled erection.
"You take care of it, will you, Nina?" Mona said, rolling from the bed. "I've got to take a shower and get the booze out of my brain."
Fred looked down at Nina. She flashed him a smile. "Want to suck or fuck first?" he said.
"That's what we came for," she replied, opening her legs and her mouth.
Chapter Eight
Phil Floyd was turned on the second Fay got into the car. She was truly beautiful.
She came right to the point. "Can I call you Phil, since we're away from the office?"
"Of course," he replied.
"Are we going to a motel to fuck?"
He had to laugh. "No... we're going to my beach house."
"How long is the drive?"
"About an hour."
"That's too long," Fay said, tossing her blonde hair and sliding closer to him in the seat. "Let's stop off at a motel or a back road somewhere. I want a quickie."
Her hands massaged his legs. She ran them over and over his thighs as she caressed his crotch. Every few seconds she bent over and kissed him on the neck, nibbling at his ear, blowing gently into it. He drove with one arm and encircled her waist with the other, thoroughly enjoying the free and abandoned feeling this young thing was giving him.
"You can wait," he said, not entirely sure that he could himself.
"Wanna bet?" she cooed, kissing him full on the lips. She leaned and mouthed his semi-hard cock through his pants, giggling, and continued rubbing his body all over with hers.
The moon had disappeared and the town seemed strangely quiet.
He came to a crossroads. To the left, a few miles, was the beach. To the right was a little inland cove he knew about.
Should he?
"Fay," he said, "you can wait... can't you?"
She shrugged and came against him fully. She kissed him long and searchingly, her fine, hot tongue darted in and out of his mouth deliciously, stirring his prick to even greater rigidity.
"Can you?" she said, squeezing his cock.
He looked at her in the gathering darkness. The top two buttons on her blouse had been pulled open. He caught tantalizing glimpses of her soft warm skin underneath. Her breasts jutted out firm and proud in front of her body.
He turned to the right.
She sighed and he saw her smile. He also saw her hand creep up under her skirt.
"Are you going to fuck me," she said, her fingers beneath the skirt obviously groping her pussy. "I want you to... I really need it. I really want it!" Her breath caught as her fingers touched her clit. "Do you mind if I get myself ready?"
Instead of answering her, Phil pulled his zipper down and released his hardening cock. She eyed its sleek thickness and she smiled.
She pulled her skirt up to her waist and slid her hand down, inside the front of her panties. She looked at him. He continued driving as before, except that in addition to the noise of the engine and the wind rushing past, there came the sound of Fay's heavy breathing as her fingers worked between her thighs.
Her eyes rolled back into her head as she touched and probed, tentatively at first, then harder, with more insistence that was accompanied by even harder breathing. Her fingers delved deeply into her wet hole and she raised her cunt up off the seat to meet them.
"Mmmm, good... it's good," she moaned. "But your cock is going to feel a hell of a lot better."
"It sure will," he groaned.
"Fred likes this," she said. "He likes to watch me play with my pussy before he fucks me. He says it turns him on."
"I can see why," Phil said, trying to keep his eyes on the road. He was perspiring. The smell of her sex filled the car and inflamed his nostrils and his rising cock.
Through the thin panties he could see the soft slit of her cunt and the fingers playfully running up and down its soaking length. He licked his lips and cursed the ache in his balls as she started moving her hips up and down on the seat.
Then she turned on her side, facing him, and spread her knees wide. She eased the panties down over her hips, lifted one leg high in the air, and plunged her hands down between her quivering thighs.
"Hot... hot pussy," she hissed as she manipulated her clitoris with one hand and ran the fingers of her other hand in and out between the fleshy lips of her vulva.
The humid aroma from her tortured pussy became all prevailing as she started moaning between clenched teeth. Her breath came in hurried hisses and little grunts that punctuated her breathing. Her eyes were closed, her head lolled from side to side as her fingers worked feverishly in her cunt.
She kicked her panties free from her legs and pulled her knees clear up until they mashed against her heavy, bobbing breasts. She reached behind her and plunged four fingers deep into her cunt. She gasped and she moaned and finger-fucked, but still she seemed no nearer to orgasm.
Phil found himself nearly panting as he at last pulled into the cove, killed the car motor, and turned off the lights.
Then Fay was against him, kissing him. She held him tightly, refusing to let him go. She was talking low and whispering into his ear, stirring up his cock. Finally he grabbed her roughly and forced her down onto the seat. He was trying to spread her legs, trying to get at her pussy.
"Outside," she said, "under the trees. Hurry!"
They scrambled from the car.
"Jesus, you're a beautiful cunt," Phil groaned as he watched her fall to the ground in front of him. "Tease me some more... I like it."
He watched the girl unbutton her blouse and pull her bra up over her tits. One of the dark, swollen nipples came into view and she started rolling it under her fingers, pinching it, then digging her sharp fingernails into the sides of her large tit, marking the soft, smooth skin.
Then he saw her heavy round tits poking out from beneath the bra and her strawberry blonde pubic hair glistening damply between her thighs.
Her eyes traveled down to the hard bulge between his legs. "You want it as bad as I do," she cooed.
"You know I do," he growled. "Get it out for me!"
She unzipped his fly. He twitched and quivered as her fingers probed inside, found his hard, stiff prick and eased it out. She started stroking the glans, touching the tip where beads of lubricant were being exuded, rolling the oily liquid down and over the smooth flesh.
"Touch me," she gasped, breathing faster and faster. "Touch me!"
She felt his cock throb and grow still harder in her hand as his fingers ran over the curve of her skin, cupped her breasts, moved down to her wet cunt.
"Deeper," she urged as he slid his fingers in. "Harder!"
She masturbated him faster as his fingers moved in and out, round and round in her cunt. She moved her hips up and down, breathing in rhythm with his touches.
Her eyes were on the thick shaft of his prick as she squeezed it more firmly, watching the foreskin move up and down, concealing and then revealing the head.
She let go of him and moved back, reaching behind her for the clasp of her bra. Phil's prick pulsed with desire as she slowly unzipped the skirt, turning sideways, peeling the material slowly down her incredible body, caressing the lace over her breasts and stomach, spreading her legs and standing with them wide apart as she eased the skirt off and down her thighs.
"Do you like my body?" she asked, shedding the rest of her clothing.
"You're beautiful."
She stepped between his legs and hefted her tits up and down with her hand. The great mounds of creamy flesh wobbled delightfully in her hands, the nipples pressed invitingly through her fingers.
She pushed her hand between her legs, started massaging herself rhythmically, moving her hips, watching Phil getting more and more aroused as he sat on the ground, spellbound.
She walked closer to him again, holding her big tits inches away. "You don't have to do it all. Just stay hard... real hard. And enjoy."
She lifted one leg and placed, her foot on his shoulder. Her dripping cunt was directly in front of his eyes. He darted his tongue out at it. Her hand massaged her cuntal lips and then her fingers sank in, spreading them wide apart.
"Do you want to fuck me?" she said, her blonde hair falling like a gauze curtain over her shoulders and breasts.
"I want to fuck you more than any woman I've ever met."
She lowered herself slowly, pushing him back until he was flat on the ground. She found his prick between her thighs and started stroking it slowly. She moved her crotch nearer to its pulsing head. And then she was parting and rubbing the soft, hairy lips of her pussy with it. He could feel her cuntal lips, warm and wet, close over the head of his prick.
She fell forward, slowly and carefully, positioning her breasts over his face. She started stroking the undersides of the great mounds over him, opening his shirt and passing them across his naked stomach, at the same time still with his cock straining up against her hot cunt.
Phil could take no more. He uttered a strangled cry of desperate need, jumped and pushed her to the ground. His thighs straddled her head as his buttocks settled over her voluptuous breasts.
"What do you want me to do... tell me what you want!" she whispered to him, her eyes wide and glazed with lust.
"Suck it... take it all into that beautiful mouth and suck it!"
Greedily, her mouth closed over his throbbing prick. He tugged at her hair, pulling her face over his massive tool. Her lips clung to the cockhead like a leech on every outward stroke.
Her mouth made wet noises and her breasts slapped against his ass as he increased the rhythm with sudden urgency. He was feeling the sensations well up, the cum boiling in his balls as they slapped against her throat and chin.
She also felt his sperm lube dance across her tongue. She pulled his cock from her throat and shrieked wildly at him.
"My cunt... put it in my cunt!"
She used her hands on his cock to pull him down between her legs. "I want to feel you explode in my belly!"
She arched her back, pressing her tits up against him, and opened her legs, dragging his prick into her body. He started fucking her wildly. His trembling hands fumbled, touched the swell of her tits.
"Go on," Fay was screaming, "go on! GO ON!"
His fingers closed around her tit, sliding under it. Her tits squashed up against him. The big dark nipples dug into his skin. He grabbed one of them in each hand and felt her shiver under him, gasping and closing her eyes. He fell forward and kissed her. As their hot wet mouths touched, he felt himself coming.
He twitched in a long, agonized spasm as the cum boiled up and out of him. He stiffened and shouted with ecstasy, jerking in time with each thrust and spurt.
"Did you?" he said at last.
"No... but it's all right," she said. "I'm saving it for the orgy."
"The what?"
"You'll see," she said, crawling from beneath him. "Let's go."
He opened the door and waited for the girl to go in before him. She walked in cautiously. It was very dark, but he walked through the kitchen and den and stood at the hallway waiting for her. Then he heard the soft music from the stereo, music that wafted softly through the still house.
They paused in the hallway and she reached out for him. She came into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. He bent and kissed her tenderly.
"What the hell could that be?" Phil asked.
"Burglars?" Fay giggled.
"My wife probably left the radio on last weekend when she was down. C'mon."
"Where are we going?" Fay whispered.
"To bed, darling girl," Phil said, leading her down the dark hallway.
"I'm scared."
"Shit, I never thought you'd be the one to be paranoid," he scoffed, dipping over to nip her on the ear. "Listen, you came along and liberated me, and now you'll just have to put up with the aftermath you've caused."
"I love it," she said, stopped, and they kissed long and wetly.
The door to the bedroom was closed and he stopped there a moment to kiss her again. Even after all the passionate fucking, he found his cock still ready to go. She pressed her tight cunt against his crotch, rotating her hips suggestively.
"My God," she moaned, "you're getting me all hot again. Let's get to that bed before I come right here."
He opened the door, encircled her waist, and they walked into the darkened chamber as though floating on air. He heard her giggle against his neck as she arched up to nibble him.
He reached for the light switch.
"What the hell," he exclaimed incredulously at the scene he saw before his eyes. "WHAT THE HELL!"
A fantastic scene unfolded as the room was flooded with light. There on the king-size bed was his wife Nina, in all the glory of her nakedness, spread-eagled and in the throes of consuming passion. And there upon her long, slender body was the shape of a man. His head was bobbing up and down on her cunt in a frenzy. Nina was in the process, even at that crucial moment, of having an orgasm.
"Oh, my God, my God..." Nina moaned, still torn by the uncontrollable passion that gripped her. "Phil... what are... you... doing... oh, my God!"
And as he stood shocked, he saw that she was too far gone not to finish what had started there on her heaving pussy. The man pulled slowly off her and looked around to see him standing there in the doorway.
"Fred!" Phil gasped. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Eating your beautiful wife," Fred replied. "Tasty... very tasty. Hello, Fay."
"Hi, boss," Fay giggled.
"You son of a bitch," Phil said. "And you... you bitch!" He turned an accusing stare on his wife.
"I'm sorry, Phil... believe me, I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for?" Fred said. "Phil fucked my wife... why shouldn't I fuck his?"
"Phil," Nina cried. "Did you fuck Mona?"
"Well..." Phil sputtered.
"How was he, Fay?" Fred said.
"Good," Fay replied, "but I saved a come for you."
"Come to papa," Fred laughed.
"Did you just fuck her, too, Phil?" Nina said, a sudden smile creasing her lips.
"Well... yes," Phil said. His voice suddenly became contrite. He just stood there and tried not to look at his naked wife. Perhaps none of them were thinking at all then, because of the shock, but already a new and collective feeling had gripped them all. A slowly building sensation of relief came on all their faces. There was just nothing to say.
They all looked from one to the other.
"Well, let's go," Phil said sheepishly.
"No, wait!" Nina said, her tone clear. "Don't go now. There's no use... everything is out in the open. Phil, who is that girl?"
"That's Fay," Fred offered. "She's my secretary, and one hell of a good piece of ass. Aren't you, honey?"
"I'm as good as the cock that fucks me," Fay replied. She turned to Phil. She reached up, put her arms around his neck, and pulled his head down. Right in front of the other two, she made him kiss her long and probingly.
"Well," Nina exclaimed with a hint of mixed emotions as she watched her husband holding another girl tightly in his arms.
"Well, what are we all going to do?" Fred asked. "It is a bit awkward. Listen, I'll leave if you want me to, Nina."
"I wouldn't think of it," she answered quickly. She reached over, mashed her mouth on his, and ran her hands down his naked groin. She fondled his semi-hard prick and stretched the kiss out for the benefit of the onlookers.
"Look, this is ridiculous," Phil said finally. "There's no use in playing this game. As I see it, there are no explanations in order, anywhere. So, I'm going to cut out of here."
"Don't be in such a rush," Fay said, running her hands all over her thighs and hunching a little against his leg. "They don't seem to mind, darling, so why should we? And after all, it is your place too, isn't it?"
"You're right," he nodded. "What the hell."
"What are you going to do, Phil?" Nina asked. "Well, I came here to fuck, and this is my bed, so..." He was kicking off his trousers. Nina looked at him calmly. Fay quickly began peeling out of her skirt and blouse. When she threw off her panties and bra and stood naked against Phil, the pair on the bed just looked up.
"Well?" Fred asked.
"Well?" Nina replied.
At that, Fred vaulted himself back onto the ruffled bed, followed by the vivacious Fay. Soon the four of them were all close together and caressing each other. Fay rolled over, her leg sprawling over Fred's naked thighs, and climbed on Phil's chest. His hands cupped her breasts, but at the same time he was mashing against his own wife's massive tits.
"What are you going to do?" Phil asked Fay.
"I'm getting hot, man," she answered. "Wow, this is exciting! God, look at all of this good stuff!"
"Come on, Fred," Nina said. "Came on. It doesn't matter. Come on, lover, come and put that big dick of yours in my pussy again. Come on and fuck me right here! Show them how you fuck me!"
"Phil, baby," Fay cooed. "I want that cock of yours so bad now. I want them to see just how great we can fuck!"
Soon two pairs of bodies were rolling and tossing and humping all over the bed. After awhile it was impossible to distinguish who was doing what to whom; but as they all lost their inhibitions, it didn't matter. Phil found his wife's face near his and he reached over and kissed her. She responded fully, running her tongue deep into his mouth. They broke apart to see that Fred and Fay were rubbing and hunching with each other's legs and were locked in a long, wet kiss.
"Phil, darling," Nina said. "Why didn't you tell me before? Why didn't we..."
"Shhhh," he whispered, running his hands over her swollen tits and finding her hot pussy with his fingers. "It's all right now, darling. We've got a lot of making up to do. It's just going to be great now, baby."
"You little bitch," Fred said to Fay, splaying her cunt open with his fingers. "You've been fucking his eyes out, haven't you?"
"Yes," she smiled.
The both laughed loudly, embraced, and rolled over and over on the bed. The other couple became tangled in the wild melee, and couldn't keep from entwining and meshing together.
"Come on, fuck me," Nina said to Fred. "Come on, this is the way! Yes... I want to suck you and I want you to fuck me."
Everyone got themselves arranged, and then they fucked, and fucked, and fucked.
"Oh, it's great!" Nina uttered. "Oh, I love it!" She closed her mouth on Phil's cock and worked on happily and wildly.
"MY GOD!" Mona cried, "make room for another pussy! WHEEEEEE!"
Chapter Nine
"Goddamn," Fay said, standing in the middle of the living room, fingering her dripping pussy. "We could sure use another cock around here."
No one paid any attention to her. After the initial session in the upstairs bedroom everyone had just stayed naked and moved down to the living room for drinks. Soon the girls were hot again and the cocks were hard. But this time the husbands went after each other's wives and Fay was left without a partner.
"Hey, I'm going out to the kitchen and get some more ice. Does anybody care?" No one answered. "Shit," she said, and left the room.
The two couples, when they had gotten hot again, took to each other as if they had been swapping for years.
Fred stood, his cock hard in his hands, and walked over to stand in front of Nina. "I'm hard again, honey," he said.
Sober now, Nina was having second thoughts. She looked over to get Phil's reaction, but it was no problem. She saw a strange reaction in her husband's gaze and followed his eyes. He was staring hard at the lush fullness of Mona's huge, bare tits.
A strange quiver of anger swept through her again, but just for an instant. Then she remembered all the different cock she had gotten in the last year and realized that, now that Phil had joined the game, she would be getting even more.
She returned her attention to Fred's gigantic prick bobbing in front of her face. "I want you in my face and my cunt at the same time."
"Your choice," Fred laughed. "Can't do both at once."
"Start with my head," Nina said, wrapping her lips around the huge bulb at the end of his cock.
Across the room, Phil rubbed his hands over Mona's well-rounded, up-turned ass.
"If you want to put that big thing in my asshole, you're welcome, lover," Mona said. "But I'd rather have you fuck my cunt silly with it... like you did that day in the office!"
"Lean over the arm of the couch," Phil said.
Over her ass, Phil saw Nina. She was seated on another sofa, with Fred standing in front of her. He watched as she took his partner's big prick in her hands and popped the head into her mouth. The sight made his cock quiver with desire.
Just then he felt Mona groping for his prick. "I want to feel that thing in me," he heard her saying hotly. "Do you want me to bend over this couch?" That pulled his attention away from Nina and back to Mona.
"Yeah, let's do it that way," he answered, his prick rock-hard and ready. Immediately, Mona dropped to her knees and bent over the sofa, her chest on the cushion.
Phil moved in behind her. The sight of her splendid ass cheeks quivering in the air made his cock throb all the harder. The more he remembered of that day when he had fucked her bent over the conference table, the harder his prick got.
He was on his knees then and gripping his cock by the shaft. Mona had lifted herself somewhat, giving him a better angle of attack. He could see her cunt clearly now. The thick bush of her pussy hairs didn't descend that far down and he could see her slit plainly. It was wet and the lips open. She was ready, all right.
"Oh, baby, give it to me," Mona gurgled, swishing her ass back and forth at him. "Shove that dick of yours all the way in and fuck the hell out of me with it. My poor pussy's been aching for it ever since that day in the office. Give it to me! Give it to me hard!"
Phil, his breath choking in his chest, nudged the head of his prick against the wet, hot softness of her pussy. While he was gathering his knees under him for a full forward thrust into her, Mona took matters into her own hands by thrusting herself back at him. He felt the wetness encircle the head of his pulsating cock.
"Ummmm, that feels good!" Mona grunted, trying to shove her ass back further. "Shove it in me, lover! Shove it all the way in!"
Phil rammed forward with all his strength. As soon as the head and enough of the shaft had ripped into her hot, willing cunt, he braced both hands on the smooth softness of her ass and pulled her back onto him. Mona thrust back too, and he felt his cock sink into her tight cunt up to his balls.
"Ummmmmph!" Mona squealed when the head of his dick hit bottom. "Oh, Goddamn, I knew I was going to like that!" As she spoke, she tightened the muscles inside her pussy, milking his dick as hard as she could.
Phil groaned as her cunt pulled at his rigid tool. "What are you trying to do... make me come in a hurry?"
"It doesn't matter," Mona giggled back at him, glancing over her shoulder. "After you shoot your load in me, I'm going to lick you dry, suck you hard again, and then get an top and ride you until I get all I want."
Her words had a devastating effect on Phil. He deliberately pulled his cock back, fighting against the clinging flesh of her pussy, until only the head was in her cunt. Then he lunged forward again, so hard he literally lifted her knees off the floor. This time her groan was a mixture of agony and ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, that's it, lover! Pour it to me! Shove it in until I beg you to stop. Fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast, honey, and just keep remembering you can get all this you want, any time you want it!"
Again he pulled back, slammed his cock hard into her and then repeated the process several times. By then Mona was supporting herself on her forearms, her chest slightly raised. But each time he rammed all the way into her, dog-fashion, she would drop her head to her hands and whimper.
Phil could feel his come building rapidly. Over and over again he could hear her saying what she was going to do when he finished coming in her cunt. The thought of her licking his cum-covered cock, flavored with the taste of her own pussy, excited him to greater heights.
"Ohhhh," she groaned as he rammed and bucked into her harder. He was pouring his meat into her like an enraged bull, lifting her off the floor each time. "I can feel you getting ready to come," she cried.
"Yes... oh, shit, yes...!" Phil grunted back, saying each word as he rammed his cock fully into her cunt. He could feel the tightness of her pussy increasing. He knew his cock was growing larger in anticipation of his hot cream spurting out the head.
He suddenly reached under her and sought out her clit. When he found it, he began rubbing and kneading it frantically. The move had caught Mona by surprise and she yelped out her shock.
This spurred him on. He knew he would come any second, and he wanted to hear her coming, too. He rubbed and pinched and pulled at her swollen clit relentlessly. Mona responded by shoving herself back onto his dick in a frenzy.
"YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!" she cried.
Phil pounded his cock into her cunt as hard and deep as it would go. He could feel the head hitting the tight bottom every time. He also felt the wads of cum building to the bursting point in his balls.
"Here... it... comes!" he panted, throwing his throbbing, jerking cock as far into her as it would go and then grinding his hips into her.
His cum spurted through his shaft and gushed out the head of it into Mona's waiting, eager pussy. She ground herself back into him with equal vigor, pleading with him to work at her clit even more.
"Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me!" she blubbered breathlessly. "I can feel your cum shooting out... so good, so good!"
As she spoke she tightened, then relaxed, her pussy, milking his prick dry. It was all he could do to pull it back two inches before ramming it hard into her again. As he did, he squeezed her clit hard between his fingers and pulled at it. Mona yelled to him that she was coming again.
Over and over Phil bucked and pounded his hard meat into her pussy, until his balls were doing nothing but giving him the dry heaves. Still his cock was rock-hard and he pulled and rubbed her clit. The girl kept rocking herself back and forth frantically on his dick, keeping him hard. When at last her tense body began to relax, he found himself covered with perspiration, and totally exhausted. But Mona quickly recovered and let his cock ease out of her full pussy.
"Jesus," Mona sighed, "where the hell have you been all this time?"
"Looking for your pussy," he said, rolling back into the couch.
"Well, you just had it, lover... and we're not through yet. Remember what I promised?" she smirked as she leaned over his thighs. His cum-smeared cock was stiff hard. Without touching it, she stuck out her tongue and began to lick the wetness from the thick vein on the underside of his prick, which lay on Phil's stomach. He groaned as her tongue began to work harder and he closed his eyes, content to enjoy his fate.
Nina, meanwhile, had Fred's cock as far in her mouth as she could take it. He was pumping his hips back and forth rapidly, driving the head of his big dick as far into her face as it would go. She could see what Phil was doing to Mona, and that increased her passions. She sucked harder.
"Oh, Nina," she heard Fred groan, "you're going to have my cum down your throat if we keep this up much longer."
Nina realized she was being warned, and wondered if she should finish sucking him off or have him fuck her instead. But, remembering that she had plenty of cock to take that night, she only reached up and cupped his big balls, squeezing them gently. At the signal, he pumped even faster, shoving the big head to the very back of her throat.
"OHHHH!" he wailed. "I'm coming... I'm going to come in your mouth!"
She felt his huge cock swelling in her mouth. The head was almost gagging her.
"Here I go!" he yelled in a rush of breath. At the same time he reached down and grabbed hold of Nina's ample, lush tits, squeezing them hard. She in turn squeezed his balls hard, then felt the first wad of hot cum gushing into her mouth.
It was quickly followed by another, then another, and still another. Her mouth was full. She hesitated about swallowing it, then realized she had no choice. Her mouth was already full of his cock and there was nowhere else for the hot jism to go but down her throat.
She began swallowing as fast as she could. But it seemed as if she couldn't take or drink it fast enough. Fred's huge cock just kept spurting out hot cum into her mouth until she felt some of it running out the corner, trickling down her chin. But by then he had shoved his cock as far into her mouth as it would go, pumping back and forth in short jabs, spewing his cum straight down her throat. She felt it rising and then running out through her nostrils.
When he finally finished shooting his hot wads into her mouth, he sighed loudly, pulling at her nipples hard. She groaned, still swallowing his cum, managing to catch up.
"Damn," she heard Fred hiss. "You could bring a dead man back to life!"
Nina felt pleased with herself. He was still hard. Almost like he had never started. Still, not wanting to take any chances on his cock wilting, she sucked at him hard and fast.
"Now," he said, firmly, "I want some of that sweet little pussy of yours before the party gets too crowded."
"What's that mean?" Nina said.
"You'll see."
Fay had just finished filling a bucket with fresh ice when George and Jodie entered.
"Jesus," George gasped when he saw the beautiful blonde's naked body.
"Who are you?" Jodie said.
"Fay Morrow... who are you?"
"Jodie Floyd. This is my father's house. What are you doing here?"
"Well... frankly," Fay said, "I'm fucking, like everyone else, including your father, in the other room." Fay then moved over to George and squeezed his bulging cock. "And I'm glad you two came along. We're a man short."
"God, what a body you've got," George said, leaning his face to Fay's chest and running his tongue over an erect nipple.
"George!" Jodie gasped, and then giggled as she felt the juices starting to run in her own pussy. "I thought you were going to fuck me."
"I will," George said, chuckling. "While I eat Fay."
"Why don't you two take your clothes off and join the party?"
George was more than ready. He shipped, and his cock was rock-hard by the time Fay got her hands back on it.
"Well, shit, why not," Jodie said, and removed her own clothes.
They entered the other room naked, and stood watching the writhing couples for a while before announcing themselves. Jodie's mother was on one sofa with her legs high in the air. Fred Childs was between her thighs, pounding his big prick in and out of her pussy relentlessly.
Her father was on his back on the other sofa, with Mona Childs pounding up and down on his erect cock.
"Oh, fuck... ooohhhh, shit, Phil... I could ride this big dick of yours all night," Mona exclaimed as she raised and lowered herself on and off his upright staff.
At the same time, Phil reached up and began fingering her clit. Each time Mona bounded down onto his erect dick, he would push his finger in on her clit as hard as he could, rotating the bud as fast as possible. Soon Mona was thrashing about over him, bouncing up and down frantically, gurgling incoherent babblings that she was coming. Once Phil had her started, she kept exploding in an almost never ending stream. The very sensation of his cock and finger making a woman come that much excited him to the point that he soon felt his own come surging up again. Soon he was bucking his hips up at Mona as hard as she was forcing herself down onto him, both of them whimpering the wild ecstasy they were experiencing.
"Ooohhhhh!" Mona cried out, her face contorted in a passionate frenzy. "I... I can't stop... coming!" she gasped out between downward crashes. Each time she hit on bottom there was a loud smack as their two bodies came together. And as she pulled her cunt off his long pole, the mixture of both their juices poured from her sopping hole.
"Oh, Jesus," Phil cried, "don't stop!"
"I've got to... for a little bit," Mona gasped. "I'm as sore as hell!"
"Shit... I've got more cum left in me where's Fay?" He looked up.
"Hello, Daddy."
"Oh, my God!" Phil cried, trying to cover his hard cock with his hands.
"Don't cover it up, Daddy," Jodie said. "It's too beautiful to hide!"
The teen-ager walked over and boldly grasped her father's hard prick.
"Jodie!" Nina said from across the room.
"Hi, Jodie," Fred said, pausing over Nina for a moment. "If your old man doesn't want to stick his cock in your sweet little pussy, I'll take care of you as soon as your mother comes on my dick!"
"But I've already had you, Mr. Childs," Jodie said. "I want somebody new... like you, Daddy."
Nina could feel the heat of orgasm building in her pussy. The hell with it, she thought, let Jodie have her fun any way she wants to. I do... why shouldn't she? "Fuck me, Fred honey. Fuck me harder! I think I'm there!"
At the other end of the room, George and Fay were slipping to the floor. The two positioned themselves for sixty-nine. Even as they rolled together, with Fay on top, her mouth was covering his cock and her pussy was slipping over his face.
His massive prick was already rock-hard and Fay immediately bowed her head and sucked the knob between her lips. At the same time, George raised up and, wrapping his arms around her hips, jammed his tongue between the clearly visible lips of her cunt.
From where they were, both Jodie and her father had a clear view of everything. At the sight of George's burgeoning tool, Jodie felt her pulse quicken, beginning to race as she watched Fay's oval mouth sliding up and down on the huge shaft. The thought that she could get that in her mouth, or her cunt, sent shivers of anticipation through her.
"Do you still want to come, Daddy?"
"Jodie... you can't mean..."
"Your prick is so nice and big and hard that it just gives me goosebumps to think about having it in my pussy! The truth is, I've wanted it ever since I saw you fuck Mom with it when I was about seven or eight years old. I never thought I'd get the chance, although I think I would have raped you some way or other, sooner or later. But I sure never thought it would happen like this!"
"All right, then, let's fuck!" Phil said, and pulled his lovely daughter down beside him.
It was then, with her father's prick running along her belly, that Jodie realized how big it was.
"Daddy, your prick! My God, I can't take all that! I never saw one like that! I... do you think it'll go in my pussy? It better... I'll split it wide open trying if it doesn't. Oh, God... Daddy, I've got to have it. I've got to have your big prick up my cunt. God, it makes me shiver to think that I came out of that beautiful thing!" A thought seemed to strike her as she looked up into her father's eyes. "I just thought, Daddy, I want to take some of your cum in my mouth. I'll suck you off, if you want me to. I want to taste the same cum that made me. Oh, God..."
"Are you all right, Jodie?"
The girl's eyes opened even as her hands went down to her father's loins to grasp his naked cock. "I... yes, Daddy. I'm okay. I just felt a little woozy for a second. Seeing your prick just got me too hot, I guess. Oh, God, fuck me now! I can't wait any longer! Please!"
Phil looked at his daughter uncertainly for a moment as he tried to convince himself that she was all right. Phil turned her face to his for a quick kiss, which turned out to be neither quick nor like any they had ever shared before. Their mouths opened and their tongues mingled as their loins came together in a way that ground his big cock into her silky pubic hair.
He was now fully aroused by the sight of his daughter's youthful cunt, those young, succulent lips being spread by her own little fingers in invitation to her father's prick.
The man accepted the invitation. With a low moan of passion, he fell forward onto her soft body and, through a combination of luck and the slight guidance of her hand, he penetrated her body deep and accurately.
"Oh, Daddy! Please... not so deep! God, it hurts... hurts! No, don't take it out! Just leave it still for a minute... I never had a prick go so deep before. I didn't know... Daddy, it hurts a little, but feels good, too. I never had a prick like yours in my pussy before!"
The man was slightly ashamed of his own lack of finesse, and he forced himself to remain motionless with his cock at full depth in his daughter's soft, young body. Her vagina seemed both tight and warm; her arousal had provided the lubrication that eased his quick entry. Her little sheath gave the impression that it was grasping and drawing on his shaft even as they both lay motionless.
Phil and Jodie's fuck had not gone unnoticed by the other couples. Nina and Fred had both turned their heads to watch the union, and the lewd sight had almost triggered their own orgasms.
Nina knew that neither she nor Fred could restrain themselves much longer, and she saw no further reason why they should. She unlocked her legs from Fred's hips and straightened her knees to point her lush legs straight toward the ceiling as he shuddered into an instinctive motion between them.
"Go on, Fred... fuck me! You don't have to hold back any more! Fuck me with your sweet prick, lover! Shoot your load in my cunt! Ohhhh, Fred, your cock feels so good in me... fuck me, lover, fuck me!" Nina cried.
Phil heard his daughter whisper similar words as he slowly withdrew his prick from her stretched cunt and then plunged home again as he sought to set up his strokes. Beneath him, she clenched her eyes tightly shut as pain in her cunt began to fade. The onslaught of her father's prick was far more intense than anything she had ever known.
"Daddy, you're fucking me! It feels so... soooo good! You're so big, Daddy, your prick's so big! But it doesn't hurt now... it just feels good. Oh, God, Daddy, can you go deeper? Just fuck me, Daddy, fuck me! Fuck me!"
On the other sofa, Fred reached his peak slightly before the others. His tempo and depth of thrust increased as his prick pistoned into Nina's seething cunt.
"Nina," he groaned. "Nina, baby, I'm comin'! I can't hold it any longer... come with me, Nina, your cunt's so hot. Come... come, come... God! What a fuck!"
Nina, thrashing beneath him, closed her eyes as her aunt responded to the strong gushes of Fred's jism into her pussy.
"Go on, Fred," she cried. "Come in my hot PUSSY! Oh, I feel it... I feel your cum! I'm there too... I'm coming... fuck me hard! Fuck me!"
"Daddy, I feel it!" Jodie cried. "I feel your cum! Oh, I'm there, too! Daddy, darling... I'm coming on your prick while you shoot! FUCK ME!"
Her father moaned in exhausted ecstasy as he did exactly that.
At the precise second of Phil's come in his daughter's pussy, Beverly Deals walked into the room and screamed.
Chapter Ten
It took almost an hour for them to quiet her down. She kept screaming hysterically that they had betrayed her, that they had robbed her of her revenge.
The men, Fay, and Jodie, didn't know what she was talking about. But both Mona and Nina knew. They didn't know about each other, but they each knew about themselves and Beverly Deals.
Mona had been Beverly's roommate in college. Nina had been her roommate when she had moved to the city. Beverly had fallen in love with both women, and when they had married, she felt they had betrayed her. So she had planned, through their husbands' greed, to get back at them by putting them through every perverted act she could think of.
But when she got to the beach house and saw them willingly doing all the things she thought they would be too repulsed to do, it kicked her over the deep end.
"I think," Mona said, "that the big problem is the fact that you haven't been fucked yourself!"
"No," Beverly screamed, as she watched the circle of people move in around her. "No! Stay away from me."
Phil, George, and Fred quickly picked up on Mona's meaning. They encircled Beverly and started pawing at her clothes.
"No! I won't let you!" Beverly cried. "I only fuck a man in order to degrade him and get what I want from him! You can't, do this to me!"
She jerked backward, but was held in place by their hands. She looked at the three of them in stark fear, and then at Mona and Nina. The two women only stared blankly back at her.
"Help me!" she begged.
"Fuck her!" Nina said. "We'll watch while all three of you fuck her!"
With Beverly's arms pulled back, the men could see her massive, upthrust breasts bursting out of her thin blouse. The buttons were popping with the force of her jutting tits.
"Unbutton her blouse, Phil," Fred urged, "and let's get a look at those tits!"
"No! Please, don't," Beverly cried. "Mona, stop them! You know I can't stand to have men touch me!"
Phil unbuttoned her blouse. They all gasped when they saw the full, dark-tipped globes of her fleshy tits.
"Mmmmmm!" Phil mumbled as his hands automatically reached out to caress her soft, silken breasts. He moaned in guttural delight as his eyes feasted on her loveliness. They were the biggest tits he had ever seen!
"You like that, huh?" Fred teased, his own eyes leering down at her nakedness.
"Oh, Mona, please help me! Don't let them do this to me!" Beverly whimpered, knowing she was helpless. "Nina, do something! Don't stand there and let them rape me!"
"You've got it coming," Nina answered.
Then George unfastened Beverly's skirt.
In spite of her cries and struggles of protest, George slid her skirt down her long, slender thighs end, taking her panties with it, he jerked them down her beautiful legs until they were heaped over her bare feet.
"Jesus," George said in admiration. "Now that's what I call real pussy."
Beverly stood unmoving, unable to believe her eyes. Suddenly the anger boiled up in her veins and she jerked her arms, fighting with all her strength, trying to free herself from her tormentors. At first she thought she was going to get away from Phil, but then George grabbed both her naked tits in his hands and squeezed with all his strength. The pain was so excruciating that she felt faint and her struggles ceased.
"Now, get her blouse," Fred snarled. "Before she does get away from us."
Deftly, the three men removed her already open blouse, and Phil lifted her feet up out of her rumpled skirt and nylon panties, leaving them rumpled on the floor. Her white, satiny flesh shone in the light. George's eyes were gaping in disbelief at her curvaceous beauty, her pubic hair glistening before his view.
"Man! She's beautiful!" he gasped, his hands moving up and down her silken flesh. "She's as soft as butter!"
"Please let me go... I don't want you to touch me... I don't like it!" Beverly said numbly, her face contorted in shame and disgrace. "Please let me go. I'll scream again!"
"Go ahead. No one will hear you," George snarled, his face masked with lust as he imagined his long, hard cock sawing in and out of her tight little pussy from behind. He felt his youthful prick hardening in anticipation.
"Why don't you like to be touched," Fred said as he stepped up in front of her again, his nakedly jerking penis touching her slender thigh. "I bet you like to have your tits sucked."
"No... no..." Beverly whimpered as he opened his mouth, leaned forward, and pressed his heated lips to her nipple. She felt the sudden tingling sensation of excitement flooding her cunt when he began sucking on her sensitive breast, but she forced herself to struggle again, jerking her arms back and forth, trying to tear George's arms away from her elbows. Her feet kicked out, catching Fred on the ankle, but he held onto her breast, pulling at the engorged nipple.
"Goddamnit, George, don't let her get away," Phil yelled as he saw one arm swinging free.
"I'm trying," George said, gritting his teeth together and reaching for her flailing hand. Just when he thought she would escape him, Phil grabbed her free hand and twisted her wrist until she screamed with pain. Then he reached behind her with the other hand and grabbed one of her smoothly rounded ass cheeks, pinching it with all his might.
"Ohhhh! That hurts... stop... don't!" Beverly moaned. The pain in her buttocks and Fred's hands pinching her nipples was too much, so she stopped struggling and stood helplessly between the three naked men, instinctively knowing that it was useless to fight them.
"Okay... who's first?" Fred said.
"Me!" George cried.
"Okay," Phil said, pushing the woman down to George. "Put your prick in her pussy and let's get started!"
George reached up and put his arms around her waist, pulling her down on top of him until their naked bodies were pressed together. He could feel her heart beating in fright through the softness of her breast, and his lust flamed higher, bringing an even harder virility to his pulsating prick pressed against her trembling thighs.
"Please... don't do it... let me go," she whispered in his ear. "I'll let you do it to me, if you'll make your friends leave."
"No..." he snapped as he pushed her back, held her with one arm, and used the other hand to aim his long, hard cock at her cunt.
Beverly closed her eyes in shame and revulsion as the heated tip of his throbbing tool scraped across her already dampened vaginal slit. With dismay, she felt the warmly tingling excitement bringing a new life to her cuntal flesh and her liquid passion began flowing, moistening her cuntal sheath, preparing for the penetration of the youthful prick. She fought against the response, hating the thought that she was going to be raped.
And, even though she was sure that he wouldn't listen to her, she pleaded with him one more time.
"Please! Please, don't rape me!"
"Who's raping? Your pussy is already so hot that it's burning my cock!"
She gasped as she felt his lips touch her already excited nipple and she shivered with exquisite pleasure. She didn't want to respond to his advances but, stronger than all her thoughts, was the hungry desire to be satisfied by his virile young cock. She didn't want to become a moaning mass of lust. But her passion was taking over. Already it wanted to slam her wetly tingling cunt down on top of his hardened shaft and feel its wonderful heat sliding up inside her belly.
Beverly didn't want a man to have the upper hand in sex. She didn't want to ever admit to herself that she needed a man for sexual relief. But now, with three virile, hard cocks so close to her, her resolve was fading.
As he continued to suck her tit, George slid his cock-head up and down her hair-lined cuntal furrow. Then he positioned it at the entrance to her cunthole and slowly pushed upward.
Beverly started to cry out in protest, but instead a low moan escaped her throat as his cock found its way into her pussy. She moaned in anguish as her shame and disgraceful need coincided, leaving her weak and trembling. The nerve endings in her moistly flowing vagina were alive with tingling impulses and passion as the carnal excitement rippled through her cunt. Fighting the almost irresistible urge to push downward to meet his hard, throbbing cock, she realized that her body had already betrayed her, but she would still try to keep from showing her pleasure. She would pretend indifference to their rape, and never let them know that she was loving every glorious second of it.
She tried to hold still, not to admit to any enjoyment, but she quickly found it impossible. A sudden, gurgling moan of delight escaped her tightened throat as his hardened shaft started frictioning back and forth across her erect clitoris, and she wanted to die from embarrassment. Already! So soon! She was finding it impossible to control her arousal and her tortured mind gave way, letting her naked body take control, setting her vaginal flesh on fire with flaming passion.
Beverly was no longer struggling to get away. Her shame and pathetic anger had been destroyed by an overpowering feeling which held her body in a vise of pleasure. Her jerking buttocks began grinding downward to meet his every upward thrust, while moans of raw animal passion poured from her clenched lips.
She reached down and pulled George's lust contorted face up to hers and passionately kissed him, feeling his tongue sliding in between her lips and plunging deep into her spasming throat.
Suddenly, overcome completely with lust, she jerked her mouth away from his and gasped, "Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck me... make me come!"
"Shit, I don't believe it," Fred exclaimed as he moved up closer behind the submissive woman. "Who would've believed that she would beg so soon! If she's that hot, then it's time for me to do my thing!"
"What are you gonna do?" Phil asked.
"I'm gonna stick my cock up her asshole while George fucks her pussy."
Beverly heard their words, but they simply didn't penetrate her conscious mind until she felt hands pulling her ass cheeks apart while George continued fucking up into her hotly throbbing pussy from below. Suddenly, she realized that Fred was touching her rectum, his finger probing at her lightly puckering anal ring, and she gasped angrily, "What are you doing!"
"I'm gonna stick my prick in your asshole," he rasped, splitting her soft white buttocks with his thumbs, giving him complete access to her defenseless backside.
"Ooooowwwww," George groaned, pumping his hips upward into her soaking cunt, ramming viciously into her hot channel as he felt his throbbing cock begin jerking in preparation to coming. He didn't want to come yet -- he had to control it. But the thought of what Fred was going to do to her excited him to a fever pitch. He wanted to come, to fill her tightly clasping pussy with cum. Using all the self-control he could muster, he forced himself to lie still beneath her, trying to think of something else.
Sadistically, Fred pressed the tip of his hardened shaft against her little brown opening and pushed forward. He pushed again... and again, but nothing happened. Impatiently, he spat a glob of saliva down on the tip of his prick and used his hand to coat both her rectum and his pulsating shaft. Then he held both sides of her buttocks with his hands and shoved his thick, rigid cock against the mouth of her anus, forcing the tightly resisting sphincter muscle to give way, then stretch, and finally open wide enough for his cock to penetrate.
"Oh, no... oh, God, no! Aaarrrrgghhhh!" Beverly screamed so loud that she choked, and she began coughing and gasping for breath. She was sure that she was split form anus to vagina, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.
"Oh, shit!" Fred gasped in pleasure as he stared down at her skewered bottom and felt her tight anal walls pressing against his cock-shaft.
Phil was standing beside the fucking trio, his eyes wide and stunned as he stared down at the dual impalement. His breath was rasping from his throat, and he felt faint from the force of his own obscene desire. He grasped his excitedly throbbing cock, and his knees shook as he wondered what it would feel like to have his own cock buried inside her dark ass.
Within moments, Fred and George had established a steady rhythm, one which found them both converging on her body at the same time, pounding into her sandwiched nakedness as though they were trying to destroy it. Their lust-hardened cocks rammed in, pulled out, sliding and grinding in a frenzy against each other on each inward thrust.
The two men could feel their throbbing cocks moving back and forth against each other, separated only by a thin membrane, and it drove them on to faster thrusts into the tightly clutching depths of her belly.
Gradually, as her natural juices began coating the stretched lining of her anal passage, Beverly realized that the pain was becoming a dull aching discomfort. Then, moments later, she wondered why she was still groaning, since it actually wasn't hurting! When the first pleasurable sensations began spreading outward from her violated ass, she wanted to die. She couldn't believe how she could respond to Fred's sadistic rape of her bowels. There had to be something perverted about her, she thought to herself.
Suddenly, she wanted them to tear her apart. Wanted them to destroy her desire to submit to the two hotly pulsating shafts of male flesh buried inside her creaming cunt and flaming asshole. She was quickly becoming a mass of obscene passion, losing all power of normal reasoning.
"Look at her go," George chuckled, his lust-etched face a mask of devilish enjoyment. "She's really something! Her cunt's so hot that it's burning my cock!"
"You oughtta feel her asshole!" Fred snorted.
Beverly knew that her disgrace was complete. Her love-starved body was the boss now and this pleasure had turned into a mind-blowing desire that would destroy her if she were not satisfied. She couldn't possibly become any more disgusted with herself than she already was, but there was nothing she could do about it. She had to have this depraved fucking.
Phil moved around to her face.
"Suck my prick," he hissed as he took her face between his hands and jerked her head around until she was facing him. Then he maneuvered his pulsing cock to her mouth and shoved against her clenched teeth. "Open your mouth... suck it!" he hissed.
At first Beverly thought she could just keep her lips clenched and prevent him from defiling her mouth, but the pressure of his hardened flesh against her lips was hard to resist. She struggled, rolling, her head from side to side, trying to dislodge his hands from her face. But Fred twisted her fleshy buttock between his fingers and the pain was so intense that she instinctively opened her mouth to protest. When she did, Phil shoved forward, burying his turgid prick all the way to her throat, gagging her. She desperately clasped one hand around the base, trying to rid herself of the choking wedge, but he pressed his swollen cockhead against her throat and she couldn't move it.
She lay helpless between the three thick cocks sawing in and out of her and she began sucking with all her strength. She felt Phil's scratchy pubic hair against her lips, his balls sweeping against her chin with every thrust, and she began a rhythmic sucking that coincided with George's throbbing hardness sawing in and out of her quivering cunt while Fred rammed mercilessly into her hot asshole.
Oh, God, she thought, I don't care if they are raping me! I just want it to go on and on... even if I die with the pleasure! More! More! I want more! I want them to fuck me until I come a thousand times! Then she lowered her mouth down over Phil's pulsing shaft again, gripping it with her lips, pressed against it with the inside of her cheeks, using her swirling tongue to lick his cock again and again.
"Jesus!" Jodie exclaimed, wide-eyed, staring at the lewd spectacle of sex emanating from the bodies on the floor. "She's sucking and fucking all three of them!"
"Beautiful," Mona groaned. "I'm getting hot all over again!"
"Me, too," Nina said, squeezing her huge tits together and pinching the erect nipples.
"Mother?"
"Yes, Jodie?"
"Suck me... suck my cunt and I'll suck Mona's."
Nina quickly slid to the floor and moved her face between her daughter's spread thighs. Above her, Mona swung her leg over Jodie's head and lowered her cunt lips over the young girl's darting tongue.
Out of the corner of her eye, Beverly saw the young girl and the two women greedily sucking on each other. She didn't feel jealous. In fact, she felt like she was getting more satisfaction fucking the men and watching the women suck.
Could it be that this is what she had always wanted?
Phil was crying out in pleasure as he rocked his hard cock in and out of her lips.
She looked up and saw the agonizing pleasure on his face and realized that she was the source of that pleasure. Suddenly she wanted to give him, all of them, even more.
She began sucking harder, suctioning her tongue the sensitive underside, her head moving rapidly up and down over his lust-swollen prick as she ringed her lips firmly around the base, creating a suction that brought groan after groan from his clenched teeth.
Entranced, Phil stared at her as she took more and more of his pulsating rod into hex mouth, her throat muscles massaging and constricting around the lust-inflated head. Unable to contain his obscene enjoyment, he groaned. "Oh shit... you guys oughta feel her fucking mouth. It's so hot... so good... oh shit! Harder... suck harder!"
As Beverly's rapture grew out of all proportion, she began jerking in submission to the triple rape. She moved her lips away from Phil's rigid shaft and gasped, "Fuck me... fuck me harder! Fuck my asshole, you son of a bitch... fuck my pussy until I come... fuck... fuck my mouth and fill my belly!"
She closed her eyes and her breath came in short gasps as she began to suck even more furiously, drawing her teeth along the sensitive hardness and letting them nip gently into the thick resisting flesh as she bobbed her head up and down in rhythm to her thrusting body. She was being raped by all three cocks at once, and she loved it! She was quickly climbing to the ultimate pleasure that was threatening to unbalance her mind.
Fred's face was contorted with lust as he caressed her writhing buttocks. She was the wildest ass-fuck he'd ever had. Even better than that was the fact that she loved every thrust his wildly throbbing cock made up into the hot buttery warmth of her rectum.
"Oh, shit," George moaned from below her, his eyes glued to her lewdly impaled mouth. "I'm going out of my gourd! Her sweet cunt is squeezing the cum out of my prick!"
Beverly felt the head of Phil's cock swell larger and become flaming hot, and she knew instinctively that he was just about to come in her mouth. At the same time, she could feel her own arousal forcing her to move spasmodically with her captors. She wasn't sure that she wanted to swallow his cum, but, at the same time, she didn't want him to take his pleasure-giving staff from her eager lips.
Beverly panted loudly, then stiffened, and her mouth gaped in surprise as she felt the rippling spasms of climax hit her battered body.
"Ohhhh! Oh, God... I'm coming... I'M COMING!" she sputtered around Phil's still thrusting cock in her mouth. She wailed and pumped her convulsing cunt wildly. Her sopping pussy opened up around George's pumping cock as hot gushes of her liquid passion flooded around his pistoning shaft, causing it to slide deeper up inside her clasping channel. She jerked convulsively, the nibbling lips of her cunt sucking like a baby's mouth.
George yelled almost at the same time, unable to resist her tightly convulsing cuntal muscles. "Oh, shit! I'm coming too! I'm gonna ml your belly with it! Oh, shit, your pussy is so good! Here... here it comes!"
Beverly felt his boiling sperm spewing high up into her womb, and her breath came in gasping spurts as she felt his hot jism pumping from the tip of his ejaculating cock. She felt it splattering against her cervix, trigging yet another powerful climax in her body. The tight muscular ring inside her stretched asshole convulsed at the same time around Fred's painfully thickened cock, and a second later he, too, was groaning out his orgasm.
"Oh, Goddamnit! You fucking bitch! I'm coming... I'm coming like hell in your fucking asshole!" he growled with a passion-filled voice as his spewing cock filled her ravished anal passage with his hot semen. It gushed out of her asshole on both sides of his jerking prick and streamed down the insides of her quivering thighs.
"Ohhhhhh! Me too... I'm coming too... suck harder, baby... suck harder!" Phil moaned in ecstasy.
Suddenly Beverly had no time to think about anything except swallowing his spurting cum. She gulped and gagged on his prick as she took the first violent blast of his sperm, her throat filling with the spewing jism before she could empty it. With a frenzy she swallowed the pungent load jetting into her sucking mouth, great spurts bloating her cheeks and then hollowing as they emptied again.
Her belly jerked and spasmed as the heated juices flowed down into her belly, and she greedily licked the deflating prick in her mouth as though it were covered with honey. Even as his prick began deflating, Beverly would not let Phil's prick go. She continued to lap it, sucking and savoring every drop of cum.
Eventually, they rolled away from each other as, across the room. Jodie, her mother, and Mona and Fay screamed out their own orgasms.
"Well," Fred said, "it looks like you got more than you bargained for, Beverly."
"Yes," she replied, smiling. "But so did you. By the way, the contract we discussed is yours... as long as there's more of this."
"I see no reason to stop now," Phil said.
"Good," Beverly replied. "And next time, I'll bring my secretary. You'll love her."
The doorbell rang. "Who the hell...?" Phil said, rising and going to the window.
"I think I have an idea," Beverly said.
"It's that guy, who works for you... Avery Moore," Phil said from the window. "And you should see the redhead he's with... wow!"
"Let them in, Fred."
"You think they'll mind... swinging, I mean?" Fred said, rising.
"I think I can safely say that they won't mind a bit," Beverly said, a mysterious smile crossing her lips. "The party's just starting."
Phil surveyed the room and then glanced back out the window to the voluptuous redhead. His mind was whirling. That morning he had one wife. Then, suddenly, he had two wives. And now he had...
