Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies-wild dreams that we seldom expect to see come true.
In this story, Laurie Wilder has learned to be honest with her sexual desires, and she becomes a woman whom many would brand a slut and others would merely call liberated. She is a woman dedicated to becoming a sexually liberated soul-a person who not only feels sexually free, but who has been compelled to unshackle others from the bonds of Puritanism.
HOT EAGER HOUSEWIFE deals with a volatile issue, an issue that government has tried to define, that churches have tried to repress, that swingers have tried to advocate-but perhaps the answer lies with the individual. Let him or her decide his own standard of morality where sex between consenting individuals is concerned, just as Laurie has done.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Jesus, lady, can't you do better than that?"
Laurie Wilder stared at the stranger's face. She opened her jaws as wide as humanly possible and sucked his gigantic pole of a cock into her mouth.
He muttered and glared at her as she crouched on the tile floor. She didn't even know his name. He had come to the back door selling magazine subscriptions and the next thing the young housewife knew she was giving him head.
"Shit, lady, I've got plenty of women on my route who'd be happy to suck my prick." The handsome young man gazed at her insolently and narrowed his eyes. "You ever do something like this before? You ever give head?"
Laurie shook her head and tried to suck more of his massive fuckpole into her mouth. Not only hadn't she ever had a cock in her mouth, she'd been a virgin when she'd married two years before. And married to Chuck, she'd practically stayed a virgin too.
Now she flushed as he snickered nastily. "I don't believe it," he said. "A dish like you never gave head. What kind of asshole are you married to?"
The brunette raised her eyes and blushed crimson as she hungrily sucked the bloated knob of his seven-incher. She was embarrassed by his taunts, but it hardly mattered. She was so excited to have his cock in her mouth, nothing he could say would really bother her. She'd missed so much all these years!
She thought about Chuck. In the two years they'd been married all they did was fuck in the missionary position. Whenever she timidly tried to initiate something one of her girlfriends had told her about, he told her she was being slutty. It was Chuck's fault she was on the floor in her own kitchen sucking this stranger's cock. He drove her to it. If he wasn't such a tyrant she wouldn't be forced to find excitement outside of her marriage.
Her horny young pussy throbbed with need. She felt her clit stand up at the top of her slit and brush against her panties. She wondered if this man, this stranger whose prick she was licking, would want to fuck her. The thought made her tremble. Sucking was one thing. Fucking another man was really cheating.
"Take more in your mouth," the magazine salesman said. "You won't choke to death. Come on. Take more."
Laurie stopped thinking about Chuck and her marriage. She decided to let nature take its course. Whatever happened would happen. She believed in God anyway and if God wanted her to cheat on Chuck, so be it.
"That's better, beautiful," the man said. He gazed down at her through narrowed eyes and tousled her long dark hair. "I think you're catching on."
Laurie smiled gratefully. Her face felt warm and her pussy felt wet. She could smell her own sex and wondered if the man could too. Chuck always told her she smelled like a whore. He said he couldn't stand the smell and always made her shower before they fucked. It made Laurie feel bad when her girlfriends told her their husbands licked their pussies. It made her think there was something wrong with her. Was she the only woman in the world with a bad-smelling cunt?
"Hey, lady, that's much better," the man said. He tangled his fingers in her hair and smiled. "Maybe I'll come back next week. Practice on your old-man, will you? I don't have the patience to be a teacher."
Laurie let his huge cockhead slip out of her mouth. She smiled up at him with an innocent expression on her face. She held his thick cock in her fist and licked her lips as if waiting for him to tell her what to do.
"What are you waiting for?" he said. She said nothing, but continued holding his dick in her hand. "Say it," he said. "Hey, I'll bet you want to get laid. Is that it?"
Laurie said nothing. She looked down at the floor and the magazine salesman yanked hard on her hair.
"Is that what you want, honey? You want old Rick to give you a good fuck?" Laurie smiled and blushed. "Well, not today," he said. "Even though those knockers are tempting, I don't have time for more than a good blow-job today. Come on, get with it. I don't have all day."
The excited housewife lowered her head and swirled her tongue over his blood-engorged cockhead. His words excited her. She wasn't used to men talking so frankly. Chuck hardly ever used the word fuck. And he hardly ever referred to her boobs. He didn't pay much attention to them either. Even though other men did. Ever since she'd turned thirteen and developed huge ones. Even her big nipples didn't seem to excite Chuck. He told her on their honeymoon that he preferred small neat boobs and he'd married her because he loved her soul, not her body.
She sucked in her breath and took in as much of Rick's cock as she could fit in her mouth. Her cheeks caved in and she forced air into her nose as he stuffed more of his prick between her lips.
She wondered sometimes why Chuck had married her. She suspected it had something to do with her father's money. Not that her father was rich, but he did have a successful business and Chuck went to work for him a week after they were married. Still, he could have married girls with more money. And Laurie knew she was pretty and sexy.
Now she used her hand on Ricky's cockshaft as she tongued his knob. He stroked her hair and glanced at his watch. "Gotta go soon, honey," he said. "You want to take a load down your throat?"
She nodded with excitement. Her girlfriends talked about swallowing jism, but she'd never done it.
"Shit," Rick said, toying with her hair. "If you want to take a load in your mouth, you've got to suck harder."
Laurie shivered uncontrollably as she sucked hard on his prick-knob. She was doing her best, but there was no way she could take his shaft down her throat without choking to death.
She instinctively made a ring of her lips and slid them over an inch of his shaft. He grunted with satisfaction and told her she was doing better.
She bobbed her head up and down, trying w desperately to take more of his fuckpole into her mouth. She was anxious to have him come in her throat. Even thinking about it made her tremble with excitement.
She wondered what Chuck would say if she suddenly went down on him one night. Would he made her stop or would he like it? Laurie didn't know, but she decided she would do it one day. What could she lose?
She slurped and sucked vigorously on Rick's prick-head. He swayed back and forth, trying to force more of his fuckpole into her mouth. She gagged once when he pushed in abruptly. Her lips were stretched wide over the flared rim under his cockhead and they ached with the effort.
He took her hand and forced her fingers around his cock-root. "If you can't suck, at least use your hands," he muttered. "That's better. Squeeze it like that. Shit, what a waste of time!"
Laura shivered and her fingers raced up and down his rod. She didn't want him to be angry. She wanted him to enjoy her sucking. Then maybe he'd return and she'd learn more about giving head. And when and if she practiced it on Chuck, she'd be an expert.
"Hey, baby, that's not bad!" he hissed. He relaxed his hold on her hair and pushed his crotch against her face. "Play with my balls a little." He took her hand and forced her to touch his nuts. "Come on, they won't bite. Easy, easy! Treat the family jewels with delicacy. Jesus, don't you know anything?"
The feel of his bloated balls in her hand took her breath away. She used one hand to stroke his prick and the other to play with his hair coated, jism-bloated balls. She used a soft touch. One thing she knew was that a man's balls were very delicate. Chuck had told her that.
"Jesus, baby, I wouldn't mind if you fingerfucked yourself," Rick rasped. "Go ahead," he said in answer to her raised eyebrows. "Stick your hand in there and diddle your clit. I know you do it all the time. All you dames do. Go ahead. Do it, slut."
Laurie almost stopped breathing. What he was suggesting was too lewd for words. She bobbed her head up and down with more force, hoping to divert his attention from what he wanted her to do.
"Can't do it, huh?" Rick snickered. Laurie shook her head, tears suddenly coming to her eyes.
A smile creased his face. "That's okay. You're young. One of these days you'll learn the score."
When he pushed more of his prick into her mouth, she stopped moving and held her breath. She kept her fingers circled around his fuck-stick and he chuckled.
"One of these days you'll be a real cocksucker," he said.
She squeezed his cock-root and gazed into his eyes. She jerked him off with a vengeance, happy at the compliment. He seemed to sense her excitement.
"You wanna know how I can tell?" she nodded her head and lapped her tongue over his piss-slit. "I can tell by the way you use that fucking tongue of yours. You're hungry. Real hungry. And when a hungry pussy gets turned on, she goes crazy. You turning on little pussy?" he teased, grabbing a handful of her hair in his hand and twisting it. "Yeah, you're hungry, okay. Keep sucking," he sighed. He rocked on his heels. "I'm almost inclined to fuck you after all."
Suddenly he pulled his prick out of her mouth and yanked at her arm. "Get up," he snapped.
She rose to her feet and stood before him trembling.
"Lean over the table," he said. He pumped his prick as she turned to the table.
She had a drop of fuck-cream on her lower lip. She licked it off and stood unmoving in front of the table. Did she dare to let this stranger fuck her? She was a married woman. Did she dare to commit adultery?
Deep down she knew she was going to do it. She said a tiny prayer and asked God for forgiveness. Then she stood very still as Rick pulled her skirt up and stared at her panty-clad pussy thicket.
She blushed with embarrassment. No man had ever seen her naked except Chuck. The way Rick was looking at her made her tremble. He swiped his hand over her crotch and smirked.
"Wet as a bitch in heat," he said. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "What the fuck are you sorry about?" he said.
"I know it doesn't smell good."
"Who told you that?"
"My husband."
"What else did the asshole tell you?"
"He's not an asshole."
"Let's not argue about that," he said. "What the fuck did he tell you?"
"He doesn't like the way I smell." She lowered her eyes and turned away. "Down there."
Rick squeezed her pussy through her panties. "You mean here?" he teased. "Your old man doesn't like the smell of pussy, huh? Shit, what a loser. Turn around baby, and get those pants off. I've got a few more stops to make."
She turned around and he grabbed her around the waist. Her heart pounded furiously. When he began tugging her panties down, she leaned over the table and gave herself over to her wild desires.
When her panties were around her ankles, he tugged them off her feet and leaned against her back. "You really need it bad, don't you?" he murmured in her ear.
"I guess so," she whispered.
"You've got everything it takes to be a hot cunt," he said, plunging his tongue into her ear. "You know that, don't you? Everything. Big tits and a wet cunt. And the kind of ass a guy could get lost in."
He pressed his prick into her asscrack and Laurie bit her lower lip to keep from crying out. Then his cock eased inside her cuntlips. The brunette housewife had no idea people fucked in this position. No one ever told her a man was able to enter a woman from behind. Rick was opening up whole new worlds to her.
And then he was inside her and her cunt pulsated with lust. She heard the sound of him entering her, the sound of stiff prick splitting through hairy hot cunt flaps. She knew she was dripping pussy-juice. The fragrance of her womanliness filled the room. Ricky didn't seem to mind. He nuzzled her neck and told her how good she smelled.
"You're a hot little baby, aren't you?" he said. "You love it, don't you?"
"Oh, God, Rick, it's good!"
"Oh, baby, what a gash!" he said, thrusting forward and sticking his prick deep into her belly.
He breathed in her ear and pulled out of her slit. Then he slid just the first few inches of his dick into her cunt and left it there. She twisted her neck and begged him to give her more, but he teased her by withholding most of his shaft. "Beg for it," he said, tonguing her ear. "I want to hear you beg for it."
"Please... " she whispered. "Please, do it more."
"I don't know what that means," he said, pulling back and leaving only his cockhead inside her snatch. "What do you want, baby?"
"Oh, God, Rick, don't make me say it!"
"Don't make you say what, baby?" he said, holding her tits and squeezing them through her blouse. "What a pair! Don't make you say what, you hot little cunt?"
"Fuck me, Rick!" she blurted out. "Please, fuck me!"
When the words slipped out, she covered her mouth with one hand and tears filled her eyes. She felt humiliated, but hornier than ever. The feel of Rick's hands on her boobs and his cockhead in her cunt made her wild with desire. And her cunt itched unbearably. She had to come. She just had to!
She pushed back and tried to force more of his prick into her cunt, but he thrust slowly. "Make it last, baby," he crooned. "Always make a fuck last as long as you can. What's the hurry, anyway? You're not going anywhere. Dames like you are a dime a dozen.
Don't have a damn thing to do all day except tell the maid what to do and fuck every guy who comes to the door."
"I don't have a maid."
"Yeah, well this house's worth a bundle."
"My father bought it for us."
"Yeah, I figured." He squeezed her tits aggressively, almost as if he wanted to hurt her. Her nipples hardened in response to the rough handling. She liked Rick's brutality.
He thrust forward and plunged his prick deep inside her gash. She leaned against the kitchen table and sighed deeply. She felt totally filled up. It was so good. So good. Waves of wanton delight raged through her. He stroked deep now, deep and hard and she felt him in the very depths of her being.
"Fuck me, Rick!" she cried.
"That's the idea, baby," he chuckled.
He began humping his hips, fucking her almost cruelly. Her cunt gurgled with every stroke and he yanked her blouse open and squeezed her bra-covered jugs.
Animal-like grunts filled the room. She thought he was the one making the sounds, but then she realized it was she who was groaning. She rammed her pussy back at his stroking prick. She moved by instinct. No one had to tell her what to do anymore. When his prick pushed deep inside her cunt, she used her pussy-muscles to squeeze his root.
"Now you're cooking, baby," he muttered. "Shit, you're a good fuck after all. Fuck, you're squeezing my dick so good, honey. Keep that up and I'll blast off."
He rammed her viciously, sending his thick cock deep inside her throbbing cunt. He mauled her tits and pulled on her long stiff nipples and she came. She exploded with pleasure. Her orgasm was like nothing she'd ever experienced with Chuck or even when she masturbated.
Rick growled and speared her forcefully, burying his tool in her belly as his spunk splattered inside her cunt-walls. A torrent of jizz cascaded into her body and the young housewife leaned on the table and gasped through another orgasm. Rick continued working his still-stiff dick in and out of her slit until his balls were drained. And then it slipped out and he leaned against her back until he caught his breath.
CHAPTER TWO
"Come in, come in," the handsome young man said.
Laurie stood in the doorway of the doctor's office. She had made an appointment with the old family doctor, Dr. Caldwell, the day after her meeting with the magazine salesman. She'd been so filled with remorse, she had to talk to someone older and more experienced. This was the first she knew that Dr. Caldwell had retired and this handsome young man was taking his place.
"Don't be afraid," he said. He rose up and smiled warmly. "I'm Dr. Palmer and I've bought Dr Caldwell's practice. "I hope you're not disappointed. I've got the best of credentials, I assure you."
Laurie entered his plush office and sat down in the chair opposite his desk. "I'm Laurie Wilder," she said in a tiny voice.
"I know," Dr. Palmer said. "You parents have already been in and they told me you'd be here one of these days." He sat back in his chair and openly studied her. "Now tell me. What's the trouble?"
Laurie crossed her legs and cleared her throat. "I feel fine, actually," she whispered. "I really came to talk about a problem that's come up."
"That's what I'm here for," Dr. Palmer said. "I believe in treating the total person, not just the body. Not that your body isn't quite lovely." He smiled and Laurie felt more at ease. She breathed normally and leaned back in her chair.
"I'm a little embarrassed to discuss my problems with you," she said.
He rose up from his chair and walked around the desk. "That makes me sad," he said. He continued studying her in silence, but now his eyes darted over her legs.
"I... uh... " she began.
"Why don't you just take your clothes off and we'll go from there," he said abruptly in a more professional manner. He sat down behind his desk and toyed with a pencil.
"But, I'm not sick," she said.
"I'm a doctor, my dear," he said, a note of impatience in his voice. "Please, take your clothes off."
Laurie turned red. "But, I just wanted to talk."
"Your father told me you might be difficult," he said, his eyes boring into her tits.
The brunette had never undressed in front of anyone but Chuck. Even with Rick, she'd kept her clothes on except for her panties. And after he'd left she'd been so mortified by what she'd done she'd made an appointment with old Dr. Caldwell. Or so she thought.
She felt the urge to stand up and run from the room. She felt warm and her heart was pounding, but Dr. Palmer was, after all, a man of science. Maybe she was being silly and wasting his time too. He had a roomful of patients waiting for him.
"Well, if you say so," she said, rising to her feet and unbuttoning her high-necked blouse.
She pulled the garment off her arms, blushing all the while. Dr. Palmer gazed at her expressionlessly. He studied the bulging cups of her pink lace bra. His eyes burned into her and her hands trembled as she reached for the zipper of her skirt.
She tugged at the zipper, but it stuck. Dr. Palmer sighed and glanced at his watch. "My dear, you're really being very immature," he said.
The zipper came loose and Laurie let her skirt fall to her ankles. She bent over and picked it up, placing it neatly on the chair. She stood still. She hadn't worn stockings today and she felt self-conscious in her pink lace bra and panties.
Dr. Palmer tapped a pencil on the desk top and looked impatient. She decided she couldn't talk to him about her problems. He was just too young and too good-looking. She reached for her skirt and began stepping into it.
"I think I better leave," she murmured. "My dear," he said, rising up and quickly walking around the desk. He held her arm and ran his eyes up and down her legs and the curve of her tits. "Don't be a child."
She remembered the look in Rick's eyes when he fucked her. The expression in Dr. Palmer's eyes was familiar. "Well," she said. "I'm ready. Are you going to examine me in here?"
"Yes, my dear," he said. "You're not going to be silly about taking off your bra and panties, are you?"
"But why do I have to take everything off?"
"Laurie, don't be so afraid," he said soothingly. "Your father told me you were a virgin when you married and I think that's just fine. But you're an experienced woman now. Married two years. Is that right? Well, it's time you stopped acting like a bride. Now he snapped his fingers impatiently. "The rest of your clothes, please. I've got a waiting room full of sick people."
"Okay," she whispered, but I really only wanted to talk," she said, reaching around and unhooking her pink lace bra.
Dr. Palmer paced the room and eyed her coolly. Laurie almost stopped breathing when she drew her bra off her tits and revealed her massive boobs.
"Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" Dr. Palmer smiled, almost leering at her naked tits.
Laurie averted her eyes. She was terribly embarrassed by the look on his face as he ogled her flawless jugs. Her nipples automatically stiffened when she was cold and his office was chilly. Tiny goose bumps erupted on her perfectly formed, melon-sized tits and she blushed crimson as the young doctor stared.
"Now the panties, Laurie," he said in a mesmerizing voice. "Be a big girl and remove your panties."
Feeling totally mortified, Laurie held her breath as she tugged her panties down her thighs and exposed her thick forest of cunthair. Dr. Palmer's eyes glittered as he gazed at the curly patch between her legs. Laurie turned to the side and revealed the lush curve of her ass as the panties slithered off her legs.
She stepped out of them and bent over to pick them up. Her tits bounced sexily as she moved and when she stood up again Dr. Palmer caught her in his arms.
"Be careful and don't fall," he said. "You almost lost your balance."
Her cheeks burning, Laurie moved out of his arms and tried to cover the triangle between her thighs with her hands. Dr. Palmer chuckled and she moved her hands to her sides.
Suddenly he took her hand and pulled it against him. "Dr. Palmer!" she said.
"Feel my hard-on?" he said. "You did it to me. Now you'll just have to take care of it."
Before her astonished eyes, he yanked his zipper down and brought out his cock. It couldn't actually be described as a hard-on. It was only half-hard, but it was as big as Rick's and when he forced her fingers around it she shivered with excitement.
"I'm a married woman," she said. "And I came here to talk about a problem I've got."
She squeezed his prick nevertheless and felt it grow in her hand.
"And aren't doctors entitled to have problems too?" he said. "This is a very stressful profession. But does anyone care? No. You all come here and expect me to listen to your problems. Well, I'm a human being too with feeling and needs. Squeeze it there, Laurie. My, that feels very nice indeed. See how hard you're making me. Yes, we're human too. Keep squeezing. Stroke it a little too. That's the way. I'm feeling better already."
Laurie's eyes widened as he sank down onto a chair and she crouched between his legs. This is crazy, she thought. I came here for help and instead he's telling me his troubles. Still, he has a very nice cock and it's growing so thick.
He pushed his pants and shorts down to his knees. The horny young wife noticed his shorts. They were bikinis. Very brief and made of black satin. His cock was capped by a big knob and bubbles of cockjuice spilled out of his tiny slit.
As shocking as the situation was, Laurie felt herself getting turned-on. A melting feeling invaded her pussy and her tits throbbed. It was crazy to be in here with a medical doctor who was supposed to be helping her with her problem. Yet it was happening and Laurie believed that whatever happened was willed by God. Who was she to argue with that?
Suddenly Dr. Palmer rose up and sank down onto the floor next to her. They lay on a soft plush rug and he pushed his pants and shorts off his feet and climbed on top of her. His cock pressed deliciously into her belly. She felt the wetness in her cunt and loved the feeling of his chest on her bare tits.
His hands were all over her. Soon she forgot about why she was here. All she cared about was the feeling and the heat and the joy of having him next to her. She wanted him so badly she almost screamed. She wanted him inside her, fucking her and sucking her and loving her with abandon.
"Easy, easy," he murmured with a chuckle as she clawed at him "I know, I know. You're hot and horny and you want me to make love to you. If that's the treatment you want, I'll do it, Laurie, I'll do it."
His voice soothed her and she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth down to hers. "I'm so hot," she murmured. "You've made me so hot."
"Laurie," he whispered against her neck. "You've got to learn to take responsibility for your own actions. I didn't make you hot. You allowed yourself to get hot. Do you understand the difference?"
His cock burned into her belly and he french kissed her so hard he took her breath away. "Yes, yes, anything you say!" she cried. "Only don't stop. Please! Don't stop!"
"I'll give you what you need, Laurie," he chanted in her ear. "And it'll be good, my dear. It'll be good for both of us."
She began crying. She didn't know why, but two huge tears cascaded down her cheeks. Her pussy was inflamed and she ached for relief. But it was more than that. She realized it was because she was about to embark on a new life. A life filled with sex and men and all the things she'd missed as a teenager. And her new life might not include Chuck and that made her weep.
Now she only wanted to lay back and open her legs and have this man enter her. The handsome doctor moved his hand over her muff and stroked her overheated gash. She trembled at his touch. She was incredibly sensitive wherever his fingers moved. He touched her in a way that Chuck never did. He dabbed a fingertip over her clit and briefly stuck his index finger right into her cunthole. She stifled a moan. It wouldn't be right to let him know just how good he was making her feel.
Her body trembled and her belly contracted when he bent over and sucked one of her tits into his mouth. He forced his hand under her ass and stuck a finger into her asscrack. When he reached her asshole, she flinched.
"What are you doing, Doctor?" she whispered weakly. "Trust me."
"I do."
"Do you really?" He inserted his thumb into her juice-coated cunt and wiggled it around.
"Oh, yes!"
He wet his finger with saliva and rubbed it lightly over her clit. Laurie shuddered with lust. "I trust you! Really, I do!"
"Whatever your problems are, you certainly are responsive," he said. "You like having your pussy played with, don't you?"
She flushed and averted her eyes. Did he think she was perverted? Or worse, did he think she was a slut? Maybe he'd tell her father she was an unfaithful wife. What would happen then?
He continued frigging her and she shut her eyes tight and threw her head back. It was easier not to meet his gaze. His eyes made her uncomfortable. They were so piercing and mesmerizing. He could make her do anything with those eyes.
Now he held her clit between two fingers and kneaded it gently. It slipped around and Laurie shuddered with delight. Dr. Palmer chuckled softly and pinched the elusive button between his fingers.
She wriggled her ass on the rug and felt the room go around. She was dizzy with excitement and passion as the doctor relentlessly frigged her pussy and kneaded her clit.
She humped her hips forward and couldn't resist squeezing her own tits. He smiled approvingly at her when she held her boobs lovingly in her hands and stroked them.
"I hope you masturbate regularly," he said.
She gazed at him quizzically. "But I'm married," she whispered.
He chuckled. "You're such a child. Married women masturbate more than single women. They know how important it is."
He inserted a second finger into her cunthole and she shivered. "But my husband told me never to masturbate. He says it's a sin for a married woman to play with herself. He says it's only for single women who don't have a man around."
Dr. Palmer's face changed. He assumed a serious expression. "Your husband is wrong," he said sternly. "If you want to keep the pipes working, you must give them regular exercise."
His hand was drenched with her sticky cunt fluid. "I'm sorry I'm getting you so wet," she said. She wanted to change the conversation.
He smiled. "I don't mind it. It's a tribute to me as a man when you lubricate heavily."
Now Laurie felt herself spinning over the brink. Dr. Palmer's talented fingers caressed her horny love-button more forcefully and he drilled two fingers in and out of her pussy. She was at the brink of an orgasm and she leaned on her arms and raised her ass off the floor to accept his love-making.
When she was about to come, when the wild sensations were reaching a peak of excitement, he pulled his hand away from her crotch. She almost wept with frustration.
"Dr. Palmer," she almost cried. "Why did you stop!"
"Because I want you good and hot when we fuck."
"Oh, Doctor!"
He held his cockroot in his fist and waved it at her face. "Get my cock wet," he said.
For a moment Laurie didn't understand what he meant. Then he touched her lips and she knew he wanted her to suck him. With a tiny cry of excitement, she flopped over onto her belly and buried her face between his legs.
She slid her eager lips over his plum-shaped cockhead and with one thrust took his entire fuckpole into her throat. She released it instantly, but she was excited at having taken it all the way in without gagging.
He held her head down and she continued taking his prick into her mouth. She clamped her lips around his shaft and around the flared rim directly under his cockhead. She heard him grunt and knew she was doing it right. Thank God for Rick! He'd taught her something about cocksucking.
"That's enough," Dr. Palmer said, lifting her head up by her hair.
She was disappointed. She gazed at him like a wounded animal. She had enjoyed the sucking and wanted to go on. Still, when she realized what he wanted, she stretched out on her back and spread her legs.
He hovered over her. "Whatever your problems are," he said. "I know it has nothing to do with sex."
He climbed between her legs and eased his muscular body between her thighs. The crimson, jism-swollen head of his cock rested against the sodden mouth of her cunt.
Laurie floated on a sea of passion. She wanted to take his prick in her hand and fit it into her cunthole. Waiting for him to penetrate her was exquisite torture.
When he finally pushed his big cock into her snatch, she came almost at once. It felt so good! She creamed around his rod and felt his balls slap her as he began stroking.
He worked his prick in and out of her, fucking her with deep slow thrusts. She clung to him, lifting her ass almost entirely off the floor and jerking her hips with abandon.
"Keep coming," he said.
"I will," she whispered.
She bucked her hips faster. She wanted him to fuck more rapidly. When she came again, her second orgasm was more explosive than the first.
Even though she squeezed his prick with her cunt when she came, he continued fucking her. After three more orgasms, she was dizzy and panting with fatigue.
"More?" he said.
"Yes!"
"Come!"
She did and this time he growled and filled her pussy with his sizzling load.
CHAPTER THREE
A week later Laurie walked into a downtown restaurant in the middle of a crowded lunch hour. She was going to meet her best friend, Noreen, and tell her about the things that had happened to her lately.
As she followed the hostess to a table, she felt countless eyes on her body and she automatically pushed her chest out and wiggled her hips. It was fun to get all this attention. She felt alive and womanly when a man stared openly at her tits.
After she was seated, she looked around. She glanced at her watch. Noreen was late, as usual. She tapped her foot and when the waitress asked if she wanted to order she decided to be adventurous and she ordered a bloody mary.
When the girl brought her drink, she gulped half of it down and without even looking she felt her nipples stiffen. Noreen was later than usual and Laurie wondered if they'd gotten the time confused.
She finally did look down at her blouse and saw that her nipples were hard as two little pebbles. They pressed visibly against the sheer, almost flimsy silk of her blouse.
Two men sitting near by smiled approvingly when she caught their eye. She blushed and turned away. She was still too new at this game of flirting to feel perfectly comfortable with it.
She ordered another drink and felt herself relax. She decided that if Noreen didn't show up she'd stay anyway. Normally she hated to eat alone in a public place, but Noreen was so unreliable.
Ever since her visit to Dr. Palmer, she decided to give in to the demands of her body.
She still felt somewhat guilty, but Chuck was more distant than ever and paid less and less attention to her. She thought about telling her father about it, but decided not to involve her family. She didn't want to jeopardize Chuck's job. If her father knew there was trouble in the marriage he might fire him.
After another ten minutes she ordered lunch. She decided on a club sandwich and another bloody mary and smiled at the hot lust in the eyes of the two men sitting nearby. She decided she was a born flirt. After her fourth drink, she was convinced she was.
Before she had finished her sandwich, the two men sat down next to her and introduced themselves. They were advertising copywriters and they worked at a nearby agency. The one sitting closest to her grinned as he gazed openly at her boobs. The top button of her blouse had opened and her fleshy globes peaked out.
Laurie crossed her legs and felt his thigh press into hers. Her fingers trembled as she picked up her drink. She realized then it was her fifth or maybe even her sixth drink. Her head spun around when the one named Steve took her hand and placed it on his leg.
"Look what you're doing to me," he whispered, moving her hand over the bulge in his crotch.
Laurie giggled. "I didn't do anything," she said drunkenly.
Her fingers sought the throbbing mass between his legs and the other man, the one named Jerry, moved his chair closer to hers.
"We've got a place nearby," he whispered in her ear.
"Oh?" she giggled.
"We can put this thing to good use," he said.
"With another to spare," Steve said, taking her free hand and moving it over the throbbing mass between his legs.
"I've never done anything like that before," she hiccupped.
"Well, baby, there's a first time for everything."
One of them snapped his fingers to get the attention of the waitress. She arrived and added up the check and Laurie giggled again when they asked her for her share.
"In my mother's day, guys used to pay for everything," she said. She squeezed the cockshaft in her left hand and Jerry snickered. "We've got something better for you than a free lunch," he said. "I'll bet your mother never had a double dip in the middle of the day."
Suddenly she felt hands sliding up her skirt and tugging at her crotch. She almost fell off her chair when strong fingers forced their way inside the tiny crotch of her panties.
"This is crazy!" she murmured. "Someone will see!"
"Then let's get out of here, baby," Jerry said. "I told you we've got a place near here with a nice, big bed." He moved his hand away from her crotch and threw a few bills on the table. "The tip's on me," he said.
Ten minutes later, they stood beside her in the elevator on their way to the tenth floor. The two men propped her up. The booze had gone to her head and the horny young wife almost passed out.
"Noreen never showed up," she said.
"Sure, baby, sure," Steve said, squeezing her ass.
Jerry draped an arm over her shoulder and grabbed her tit. "Who's Noreen?"
"My girlfriend," she said. "We were supposed to have lunch."
"Noreen blew it," Jerry chuckled as they stumbled out of the elevator.
When they arrived in the apartment, one of them locked the door and the other grabbed her and pulled her against him. He mashed his lips against hers and held her imprisoned against his chest.
Laurie ground her cunt against his prick. The hard lump between his legs felt so wonderful. They kissed again and again and his hands explored her ass as his tongue explored her mouth.
Suddenly strong hands began unzipping her skirt and pulling the garment down over her thighs. It was Steve and in a moment he was tugging her panties off too. She wanted to be naked and put up no resistance.
Stepping out of her damp panties, she caught her breath when she felt strong fingers pull her asscheeks apart. Jerry continued frenching her as Steve stroked his fingers up and down the deep crevice that separated her asscheeks.
Jerry sucked her tongue deep into his mouth while Steve played with her butt-hole. Jerry sucked the saliva from her mouth while his friend stuck his finger into her bung.
The sensations made her head reel. She had no idea how it happened, but one moment she was being kissed and fingered and the next she had Jerry's cock deep inside her throat.
Steve was mixing drinks and he put one in Jerry's hand while Jerry thrust his cock in and out of Laurie's sucking mouth. She held his ass while he pushed the blunt tip of his prick all the way into her throat. He slowly sipped his drink and murmured obscenities as he gripped a thick strand of her hair and humped his hips back and forth.
"Look at that fucking mouth," he muttered to his friend.
"She gives a hell of a blow-job," Steve said.
"The best," Jerry said.
Laurie heard his words through a drunken haze, but her heart pounded with excitement. She remembered how Rick had complained about her cocksucking. How much she'd learned since that first time!
She wondered if Jerry would come in her mouth. She hoped not. She loved giving head and she loved taking a load in her mouth, but right now she wanted to get fucked by both of them. That would serve Chuck right, she thought.
Just then Jerry slammed his prick all the way into her throat, and she choked. "Easy, baby, easy," he murmured, stroking her hair. "We don't want to wear out that pretty mouth."
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and Laurie gazed up at him. "Don't you want me to suck it anymore?" Even though she wanted him to fuck her, she was disappointed when he took his prick away from her.
"Later, kid, later," he said. "Have a drink."
Laurie accepted the glass Steve offered her and gulped down half of the strong liquid. She saw traces of her lipstick on Jerry's dick and both men chuckled lewdly at the picture she made sprawled out naked on the floor.
Both men dropped their pants. Jerry's cock stuck out of his shorts and he reached down and grabbed her tits. "Does Noreen give head like you do?" he said.
"I don't know," she giggled.
"Is your cunt as talented as your mouth?" Steve said.
"There's only one way to find out, good buddy," Jerry said. Laurie rolled around on the rug and felt the booze surge through her horny cunt. She spread her legs and thrashed them in the air and spilled her drink all over the rug.
"Come on, toots," Steve said, grabbing her arm. "It's time for bed." He pointed across the room to a closed door.
Laurie gulped down the last of her drinks before she rose up and followed them into the bedroom. She climbed onto the bed and rolled over onto her belly, giggling happily as she showed them her full-fleshed ass.
The room was furnished sparingly as the living room had been. She wondered which one lived here and whether they were married. She wondered if they'd noticed her wedding ring and if they thought she was a slut.
She propped a pillow under her head and twisted her ring around her finger as she watched them strip. She kept her legs spread wide and stroked the velvety insides of her thighs to taunt them with her sexuality. She still wore her blouse and bra and now she pulled them off to expose her bobbing tits to their glazed eyes. A film of perspiration gave her tits a shiny sexy look and her nipples were dark with excitement.
When the men were naked, they climbed onto the bed and stared at her. Their eyes traveled from her thighs to her tits and over her ass. Jerry's eyes narrowed when he gazed at her juice-drenched cunt. Steve glued his eyes to her tits and he sucked in his breath when she flicked her nipples with her long crimson fingernails.
Laurie squirmed under their stares and relished the expression in their eyes. She loved the way they were looking at her. It was thrilling to be desired like this. She tingled all over and swayed her ass back and forth.
One of them lifted her legs in the air and parted her pussy-folds with the tip of his finger. Her beaver glistened with come-cream and the aroma made her squirm.
"She smells like a bitch in heat," Jerry said.
"The fragrance of the gods," Steve said.
"You mean you like it?" she said.
"You kidding, babe? It's heaven."
"Doesn't your old man give you head?"
"No," she whimpered. So they did know she was married.
Jerry's fingers delved into the moist heat of her snatch. They lay on either side of her and blew their warm breath over her hot box. Jerry slid two fingers into her cunt and pumped them in and out while Steve wedged his hand under her ass and found her bung.
She lifted her ass up off the bed and tugged at her nipples as one of them fingered her cunt and the other fingered her butt. The lust in their eyes sent shivers of excitement down her spine.
Steve held one of her tits in his fist and brought her nipple up to his lips. He fed it to his mouth, swirling his tongue hungrily over the nub.
He sucked loudly and she felt the sharp edges of his teeth on her doughy tit. Jerry stuffed a third finger into her twat and she thrashed her head on the pillow when he touched her clit.
"She's got a big one," he said.
"A big what?" she moaned.
"A big clit," he said.
"Oh, do I?"
"Doesn't that feel good?" he said. He lowered his head until his face was between her legs and she thrilled to the feel of his tongue on her joy-button.
"Yes!" she cried.
She held his head and frantically pushed it more firmly against her pussy. Steve sucked the swollen mound of her boob into his mouth and pinched her other nipple.
Jerry pulled his mouth away from between her thighs and climbed to his knees. He wiped the pussy-juice off his face with the back of his hand and positioned his cockhead against the mushy folds of her snatch.
Laurie shivered with excitement as she lifted her ass up off the bed and waited for him to enter her. He rammed his stiff prick into her depths and she met the thrust with a deep sigh.
He pumped rapidly in and out of her pussy. Steve devoured her tits and she reached around and took his prick in her hand. She squeezed it hard as Jerry plunged his dick in and out of her belly.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and for a moment he left his cock imbedded inside her. Then he grunted and slammed his prick more deeply into the steaming heat of her pussy.
"How about a little back-door job?" Steve said. He forced his hand under her ass and felt around for her butt-hole.
"Now?" she squealed.
"No better time," he said.
Both men rolled her onto her side. Jerry slid his prick back into her cunt while Steve inched his cock over her asscrack. He shot his hips forward and positioned his cockhead against the tight ring of her bung.
"Will it hurt?" she gasped.
"Not if you don't fight it," he said.
"I'm scared!"
"Hold your asscheeks open."
She held her asscheeks apart and tried not to think about her fear. Ass-fucking was something she'd never even fantasized about. It just seemed too perverse somehow.
"Shit, she's gonna suck the come right out of my balls," Jerry said.
"I can't wait to get my prick into her asshole," Steve said.
"Be careful!" she shrieked.
And then he was inside her asshole and the burning sensations took her breath away. Her asshole opened wide and he slammed in deeper and she felt like she was being split in two by his dick.
Her cunt tightened around Jerry's dick and her juices bathed it. She screamed at the sensation of the double-fuck. She screamed as she climaxed and she screamed again when she regained her senses.
"Oh, dear Lord in heaven, it's too much!"
"Keep talking to Him," Jerry said through clenched teeth.
"It's so wonderful!" she moaned.
Both men came at once, filling her body with thick jism and bringing her off again. When they stopped fucking her, when she lay back and rested, every nerve-ending in her body tingled with satisfaction.
After a while Laurie climbed off the bed and stood unsteadily on her feet. Her head pounded and jism dribbled out of her cunt and ass and drenched her legs.
"I guess I'd better go now," she said. She looked around the room for her clothes and then remembered that her skirt and stockings and shoes were in the living room.
"Where do you think you're going?" Jerry said.
She glanced at her watch. "I've got to get home," she said.
"Oh, no, you don't," he said "Get back over here and suck me off."
"But... " She never got a chance to finish. Steve rose up and grabbed her arm.
"Get back here, toots," he said. "The party's only just started."
She let them drag her back onto the bed. She knew there was no use fighting them. Anyway, God would look after her. He always did. And if what she was doing was wrong, He would punish her.
Both men pumped their cocks until they were semi-stiff. Steve climbed over her and wrapped her fingers around his staff. He plunged his fingers around her pussy and Jerry dropped his prick over her face.
"Give it a little taste," he said.
Laurie opened her jaws and accepted his cock in her mouth. She had thought she was thoroughly fucked out, but she soon found out differently. Her pussy began perking the moment she began sucking. By the time his cock was totally hard, she felt her clit throb with need.
"Someone fuck me!" she cried. She tore at her pussy with her hands and turned to them with an anguished expression on her pretty face. "Please, someone fuck me!"
"Next time bring Noreen," Jerry said as he slammed his prick into her gash. "We'll have a party."
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning Laurie awakened early and dressed before making breakfast for Chuck. As soon as he left for the office she telephoned Noreen and told her she wanted to see her. Noreen told her to come over for coffee and Laurie threw on a sweater and went down the street to Noreen's house.
Even early in the morning Noreen looked stunning. Her skin was creamy white and her hair almost white-blonde. She stood in the so doorway wearing only a pair of bikini panties and a tight tee-shirt. It was obvious she wore no bra from the way her tits jiggled around when she moved.
As usual Laurie was envious of Noreen's ability to parade around almost nude without feeling self-conscious about it. The gorgeous blonde almost flaunted her sexuality and her husband loved the attention she got from strange men. If only Chuck could be more like Ray Brown.
The two women sprawled out on the living room sofa. Noreen brought in two mugs of strong black coffee and draped her lush legs over the edge of the sofa.
Laurie could see a patch of golden curls peeping out of Noreen's bikinis. She felt her own pussy twitch and felt her cheeks grow warm. Why should she feel so strange? Noreen was just another woman.
"What's up?" Noreen said.
"Nothing much," Laurie said.
"Oh, really?" Noreen giggled. "Is that why you telephoned so early? Because nothing's up?"
Laurie took a deep breath and paused. Her eyes were drawn to Noreen's nipples. Her tits wobbled around inside her tee-shirt and her nipples were obviously stiff.
"I had a strange experience yesterday when you didn't show up for lunch. And I did something I never thought I'd do."
She told Noreen everything. She left nothing out. By the time she was finished, her pussy itched and her asshole throbbed. Her panties were wet with arousal.
"It's about time," Noreen laughed.
"About time for what?"
"About time you grew up," she said. "Now maybe we can really be friends."
"But I thought we were."
"We are, hon, but now we can really be close."
Then Noreen told her she'd been cheating on Ray for years. And Ray knew it. Not that she told him anything, but they had an unspoken agreement that they would both cheat.
It turned Ray on to know she was fucking other guys. It turned her on to know Ray was fucking other women. Sometimes when they fucked he described other women's' bodies to her. And sometimes she told him about other men. They gave each other no details. They used their affairs to add spice to their sex life.
"Now maybe you'll try balling with another broad," Noreen said, smiling slightly.
"Oh, Lord!"
"How do you know God isn't a woman?" Noreen said, pulling her tee-shirt over her head and tossing it onto the floor.
Laurie gulped. Her eyes were drawn to Noreen's big tits. "Oh, Nor," she said, biting her lower lip.
"No, I mean it," the blonde said, moving closer to Laurie and taking her hand. "How do you know God isn't a woman?"
Laurie tore her eyes away from Noreen's boobs. They were only a few inches from her face and she had trouble catching her breath. "I just know."
"Why don't you take your clothes off and let's get into bed?" Noreen said with a mischievous smile. "You won't be struck dead, you know? And you might even like it."
Laurie held her breath and gazed into Noreen's eyes. Noreen purred and in a moment Laurie rose to her feet and unbuttoned her blouse. When it was open, she tugged her jeans down and kicked off her shoes. In a moment she was standing before Noreen totally naked.
"Good girl!" Noreen grinned. "Now play with yourself."
Mesmerized by the lewdness of the suggestion, Laurie slipped three fingers into the wetness of her cunt and moved them around. They made squishing sounds and Noreen clapped her hands and giggled.
"Lick the juice off your fingers," the blonde said.
Laurie mindlessly jammed the fingers into her mouth and licked the juice off. She licked her fingers clean and dipped them back into her gash and licked off more juice.
Noreen rose up and slithered out of her panties. Then she crouched down and rubbed a fingertip over Laurie's cuntlips. She licked her finger with a hoarse giggle and kissed Laurie full on the lips.
"French me," Noreen said and Laurie obediently slid her tongue into the blonde's mouth.
"Let's get into bed," Noreen said in a husky voice when they finally broke apart. "Oh, God, this is crazy!"
"I know and isn't it great?" Laurie was too turned on to turn back. They headed upstairs to a bedroom. When they arrived in the master bedroom, Laurie sat down on the bed and Noreen crouched before her and began sucking her tits.
"I just love sucking tits," the blonde murmured.
Laurie leaned back and closed her eyes as the sensations made by Noreen's lips and tongue engulfed her. She spread her legs and floated on a wave of lust when Noreen stuck her fist inside her snatch. Noreen rubbed it around the folds of her pussy and Laurie heard her laugh. She had reached Laurie's clit.
"It's nice and hard," Noreen said.
"I'm sorry," Laurie whispered.
"You're sorry!" Noreen giggled. "What are you sorry about, child?"
She moved her lips to Laurie's ear and tongued her. Laurie trembled all over when Noreen relentlessly stroked her love-button. "I think I'm going to come," she said.
"That's the idea, baby," Noreen said. "You need a vibrator?"
"A vibrator?"
"Sure, don't tell me you never used one."
"I don't know what you mean."
"Oh, honey, you've still got a lot to learn."
"Will it hurt?"
"No way. You'll have orgasms like you never had before."
"Okay."
Noreen released her and headed for the dresser. When she returned to the bed, she had a long white vibrator in her hand. It was shaped like a cock, but it was longer and thicker than any cock Laurie had ever seen.
"Get ready for the bang of your life," Noreen said, climbing onto the bed.
Laurie eyed the vibrator suspiciously. "Maybe I'll skip it."
"No, you don't," Noreen said. "You're going to try it all. It's about time."
Noreen knelt between her legs and flicked the switch on the dildo. The vibrator made a soft purring sound. Noreen lay it down gently on Laurie's belly. It felt strange, but nice.
"I'll show you how to go straight to heaven," Noreen said.
Laurie's cunt creamed and she spread her legs. Noreen reached around and grabbed a small pillow and then she pushed it under Laurie's ass to raise her up.
"Put the sheet over you," Noreen said. "I'll bring you off. It's better to begin with something between you and the vibrator."
Laurie covered her cunt with the sheet and Noreen placed the vibrator over it. Laurie crashed the wildest climax of her life and when it was over Noreen began frantically sucking her cunt.
She smacked her lips as she lapped her tongue vigorously over her clit. She licked up and down Laurie's cunt flaps and around her pussy-pulp. She extended her tongue into Laurie's asscrack and tried to force it into her butt-hole.
Laurie felt another orgasm begin to rage through her and then Noreen stopped. She flicked on the vibrator again and ran it lightly over Laurie's raunchy slit. She let it trail over Laurie's ass crease and held it over her bung. At intervals she leaned over and licked the tiny hairs surrounding Laurie's snatch. By now Laurie had rolled over onto her hands and knees with her ass stuck out in the air. She writhed around, soaked with perspiration and pussy-juice and desperate for more orgasms.
Once again Noreen turned on the vibrator and the gentle buzz alone almost made Laurie come. She begged her friend to stick it in her cunt.
"It won't fit, silly," Noreen giggled. "It's too big."
"Fuck me with it!" Laurie sobbed. "Please! Fuck me with it!"
"Why don't I fuck you with my tongue?" Noreen said and she stuck her thumb into Laurie's cunthole and wiggled it around. "Do you love the way Noreen fucks you, honey? Isn't it great? Didn't I tell you, you'd have a ball?"
"Yes! Don't stop!"
"Easy, baby, easy. I'm not leaving town. Just stay where you are and enjoy. Noreen's got lots of big blasts for you."
Without warning, Noreen thrust three fingers into Laurie's gash and placed the vibrator at the top of her slit. She stroked her fingers in and out and flicked the vibrator on. The jolt of her orgasm turned Laurie into a mindless cunt. Her entire body felt alive. There wasn't an inch of her that didn't explode.
When Noreen flicked the vibrator off, she continued fucking her with her fingers. She leaned over, her long blonde hair tickling Laurie's ass, and stabbed her tongue around Laurie's cunthole. Her tongue felt warm and wet and wonderful and Laurie swayed her hips and tried to get more friction on her love button.
"More, please!" she yelled.
"You'll wear yourself out," Noreen laughed.
"More!"
"Cuntjuice is dripping down your legs now, honey," Noreen said. "You don't want to overdo a good thing."
"Yes, I do!"
Noreen giggled. "You like the les scene, huh?"
"I don't know about the les scene, but this is wonderful!"
"This is les-love, honey. Admit it." Noreen swiped her hand over Laurie's gash. "Wet and hot and juicy, too. Hmmmmm, I love it. Just for a change of pace, mind you."
Noreen placed the vibrator on the night table and lit a cigarette. Laurie had no choice, but to sit up next to her and rest. Her heart pounded. She smelled her own sweat-soaked and pussy-juice-drenched body, but it didn't matter. Noreen sniffed the air and blew her a kiss.
She took two more puffs of the cigarette and then stabbed it out. She picked up the vibrator again and turned it on herself. Laurie watched with fascination as the blonde's pretty face contorted with passion. Noreen moaned deep in her throat as she gyrated her hips and shivered through a series of orgasms.
After a while she put the vibrator down and turned to Laurie with a smile. "I always like to turn myself on before I really get down to business," she said. "Once I have those first few biggies, the rest just come right out. No pun intended."
Noreen began fingering herself and Laurie watched. The blonde seemed to be entirely comfortable in front of Laurie and she threw her head back and pulled her legs apart and finger-fucked herself to orgasm. During this period of time, Laurie examined Noreen's body. She had big tits with pink nipples that stood out stiffly from her body. A lovely deep belly button and a thick thatch of hair covered her snatch. Her skin was white, but with a healthy glow, and her ass was small, but round and adorable.
Her fingers snaked in and out of her gash and Noreen's breathing became ragged. Her face contorted as she reached for climax after climax and she jabbed her fingers more forcefully into her hole.
Laurie had a sudden desire to lick the pussyjuice off Noreen's fingers, but she was too shy to say anything. Besides, she didn't want to disturb Noreen, who was coming again. Then Noreen began fingering her own cunt. Soon both women were moaning and stabbing their fingers into their beavers. Laurie opened her eyes and continued frigging herself when she leaned over and touched her lips to one of Noreen's pink-tipped boobs. She went from one tit to the other and thrust her fingers deep into her snatch.
Noreen stopped fingering herself. She lay down and encouraged Laurie to kneel between her legs. Laurie hesitated only a moment before she pressed her hot lips against Noreen's belly.
"I'll bet you never thought you'd like my cunt," Noreen said. Her voice was hoarse and Laurie found her words exciting.
The brunette shook her head and reached up to squeeze Noreen's tits. Noreen combed her fingers through Laurie's long hair and Laurie found herself moving her lips over Noreen's hairy mound.
When Laurie's lips caressed Noreen's pubic bone, the blonde arched her back and moaned and tugged at Laurie's hair. Laurie dragged her tongue down Noreen's slit and began eating her. She was totally turned-on. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought that she would ever make love to another woman. Yet she found herself wanting to taste and smell and eat Noreen's pussy and she wanted to stick her tongue all the way into Noreen's pussyhole.
Suddenly Noreen maneuvered around and Laurie found herself in the sixty-nine position. Noreen's hands were all over her, probing and caressing, and her lips were busy too.
Laurie kissed and licked the insides of Noreen's thighs. She held her ass and kneaded the cheeks lovingly. She split Noreen's cuntlips with her tongue and inserted the tip into Noreen's cunthole. The taste of Noreen's thick whitish cream made her faint with excitement.
Noreen licked Laurie's clit and fingered her asshole. Laurie reared her ass up to give Noreen complete access to her asshole. She swallowed a mouthful of Noreen's gash-cream and flicked her tongue over Noreen's ass crease.
Laurie came. Having Noreen's finger in her asshole and her lips and tongue slobbering over her cunt, was too much for the horny brunette. She trembled violently when she came. Her orgasm was even more intense than the ones she had earlier.
Noreen shivered and cried out and Laurie held her tight while she thrashed around the bed. Then she slowly flicked her tongue up and down Noreen's slit. The taste of the blonde's juice and tender cunt-petals was a total turn on.
Noreen sighed deeply and rammed her index finger into Laurie's cunt. She jammed it knuckle-deep into Laurie's depths and stuffed her thumb into Laurie's asshole.
"I think I'll go bowling," Noreen giggled.
Laurie raised her leg and curled her toes. "Lick right there!" she hissed. "Right there!"
"Good, huh?" Noreen said. "Good tonguing, huh?"
"Yes, good!"
Noreen manipulated Laurie's snatch with her lips and tongue and teeth and she used her fingers on what she couldn't reach with her mouth. Laurie held Noreen's asscheeks and ran her tongue up and down her crack.
"Do it, baby!" Noreen chanted. "Do my asshole!"
Laurie tried to force her tongue-tip into Noreen's bung. She wet down the puckered hole and loosened it with her fingers, but her tongue wouldn't fit.
"Use your fingers!" Noreen hissed.
Laurie shoved two fingers all the way up Noreen's asshole. It felt warm and soft and lovely and Noreen must have liked it too because she moaned.
The bedsprings creaked as they rolled around. They fell into each other's arms and kissed. They pressed their tits together and frenched and compared snatches.
"Do you really think God is a woman?" Laurie said.
"Don't you?"
"Maybe she is."
Both women giggled. "Maybe she is, indeed," Noreen said, kissing Laurie tenderly. "Maybe she is, indeed."
CHAPTER FIVE
After Chuck left for the office the next day, Laurie raced around the house and thought about the wild time with Noreen. She should have been fucked-out, but she wasn't. It seemed the more she balled, the more she wanted and needed it.
She did three load of laundry and washed the floors on her hands and knees. She cleaned her closet and rearranged her drawers and polished the silver they'd received as wedding presents.
She thought about her father and mother as she rubbed a cloth over a sterling silver bowl. She'd never given it much thought before, but now she wondered if her parents were happy with each other. As a child she'd assumed they were. Didn't everyone? But now that her own life was so hectic, she began thinking about her parents.
Her father was still a good-looking man at forty-eight. He was tall and kept his weight down and women considered him very handsome. Her mother was still a knock-out too. She'd been only eighteen when Laurie was born and even now, in her early forties, she didn't look a day over thirty-three or thirty-four. She stepped into the shower and turned on the spray. She wondered if her parents had a good sex life and, if not, whether her mother had lovers.
When the front doorbell rang, she was just stepping out of the shower. She quickly dried off and wrapped a thick terry-cloth robe around herself and dashed downstairs.
She opened the door out of breath and somewhat annoyed at being disturbed. Her annoyance disappeared when she saw who was standing in the doorway. He was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen. He smiled broadly when he saw her and she automatically clutched her robe around her boobs.
"Good morning, Mrs. Wilder," he said. "I'm with Acme Roofing company and a friend of yours, Rick, thought you might be interested in what I'm selling."
"Rick?" Laurie raised her eyebrows and frowned. "Oh, Rick," she said, feeling flustered. "Yes, he sells magazine subscriptions, doesn't he?"
"Yes, ma'am, and he thought you might be interested in a new roof for your house. May I come in and show you what I have in mind?"
Almost in a daze, Laurie opened the door and nodded dumbly. He walked into the house and she led him into the living room. She felt a melting sensation between her legs in the area of her pussy. She felt her cheeks grow warm and tried to regain her composure.
"Really, my husband handles things like this," she said. She nervously toyed with her hair. It was still damp from her shower and hung wildly around her face and shoulders. "I must look a mess," she said. "I was just getting out of the shower when you rang the bell."
"Shall I come back?" he said, gathering up his sample books.
"Oh, no, that's okay," she said quickly. Suddenly she knew with certainty that she didn't want him to leave. "I'll take a look at what you're selling and then I'll tell my husband about it. Although I must tell you, this is a fairly new house." She hoped he couldn't see the rise and fall of her boobs.
"Sometimes even new houses as lovely as this have roofs that aren't sufficient," he said. He gazed around the room and finally stared down at Laurie's tits. "And frankly, if you looked any better I'd be tempted to kiss you."
She blushed and smiled happily and asked him if he wanted some coffee. "What's your name, anyway?" she said.
"Brad," he said, smiling his dazzling smile. "Brad Charles. And you can call me Brad."
"And you can call me Laurie," she dimpled. "How do you drink your coffee."
"Hot and black," he said as she flounced off to the kitchen.
The horny wife told herself she was being silly to become involved with another tradesman. It was crazy to bring men to her own home. And yet she hadn't brought him here any more than she'd brought Rick here.
She quickly boiled water and ground fresh coffee beans. When the coffee had dripped through the filter, she placed the cups on a tray and returned to the living room.
She placed the tray on the coffee table and sat down next to Brad. She wondered if Rick had told him about her. She shook her still damp hair and handed him a cup. It didn't matter. She'd changed a lot since the day she met Rick. She'd been a clumsy girl and now she was a sexy, sophisticated woman of the world.
They sipped their coffee and she glanced at his sample books. She felt her pussy grow moist and stopped clutching her robe around her tits. Let him look, she thought. She crossed her legs and let her robe fall back and expose one white thigh.
"This would be perfect for your purposes," Brad said, taking a sample book from her lap and turning pages.
Laurie feigned interest, but she didn't hear a word he said. She wondered briefly if he had really come here to sell her a roof. She had no intention of telling Chuck anything about his visit. Her eyes kept darting to his crotch. She couldn't see much under his pants and she found herself wondering what he looked like undressed.
Suddenly he put the book down on the coffee table and smiled. "You're not interested in this stuff, are you?" he said.
Laurie's cheeks turned pink and she once again clutched at her robe. "Well, I told you this is a fairly new house," she said.
He grinned his sexy grin and draped an arm over the sofa behind her. "I don't give a damn if you buy or not," he said. "That's not really why I'm here."
"Why are you here then?" she said. Her heart pounded so hard she thought he must be able to hear it.
"You know, you little tease," he said. He leaned forward and tousled her hair. "Come here and kiss me," he said, and Laurie found herself pursing her lips and closing her eyes.
"You're a little beauty, you know it?" he said.
"Did... uh... Rick tell you anything about... when he was here?"
He slipped an arm around her neck and kissed her again, this time sliding his tongue into her mouth. "Rick who?" he said.
Laurie protested weakly when his slick tongue slithered deep into her mouth. Then she melted against him. What did it matter anyway in the scheme of things if she fucked other men here in the house or in a motel?
He kissed her until she gasped for breath. He took his time exploring her with his wriggling tongue and his soft lower lip. He held her in his arms and ran his hands up and down her back and over her neck and shoulders. Her pussy throbbed with need and she kissed him back.
"Take your robe off," he said in a soft voice when they finally broke apart.
Laurie said nothing, but as if hypnotized, she untied her robe and let it slip off her shoulders. Brad gazed admiringly at her boobs. Her nipples were already stiff with arousal and his eyes raked over them with hot desire.
He rose up and removed his pants and shirt and Laurie could hardly breathe as she gazed at the big bulge in his shorts. When he finally lowered his shorts, his cock popped out, erect and long and capped by a fat cockhead. The tiny slit at the tip of his prick leaked pearly fluid and his balls were hairy and swollen with cock-oil.
Laurie felt her own cunt lubricate and when he sat down again he reached over with both hands and squeezed her tits. He molded them in his hands and licked his lips, smiling approvingly.
He ran his thumbs lightly over her puckered nipples and a jolt of electric pleasure shot through her and wound up in her pussy. He smiled, showing his perfect white teeth.
"Usually more than a mouthful is wasted, but I'll make an exception in your case," he said. "You've got the most beautiful tits I've ever seen, Laurie."
Laurie blushed like a teenager. She trembled and waited for him to make the next move. Finally he lowered his head and wet her nipple with his tongue. He used just the tip of his tongue to tease her and she sighed when he flicked it back and forth. He used feathery strokes on the very end of her boob and her pussy ached with excitement.
"Oh, Brad," she said.
"What is it, lovely lady?"
"Oh... I don't know," she stammered and he snickered as he flicked his hot tongue up and down her cleavage.
She held his head in her arms. Never had she felt so totally aroused. Brad closed his lips around one throbbing nipple and drew it into his mouth. He sucked hard and Laurie stifled a moan and hugged him to her.
When she thought she would faint with excitement, he spit out that tit and moved to the other one. He sucked them until the were taut with excitement and slick with his saliva. And Laurie whimpered like a baby when he stopped.
"We don't want to spend all our time on your boobs, lovely though they are," he said.
Laurie stared down at her tits. They quivered like jelly and she laughed nervously. He was right. She wanted more than just tit sucking. Much more.
Now he lay his hands on her cunt-muff and stroked the tiny damp hairs. "You're lovely all over, Laurie," he said. "Here and here and here."
He moved his fingers over her slit and around to her ass and she drenched him with a glob of pussy-juice.
"Let me see you," he whispered.
"See me?" Her voice quavered.
"Yes, let me see your cunt."
She let him spread her legs. He gently pushed her onto her back on the sofa and pushed her knees back. The sun poured into the room and he gazed intently at her fully exposed snatch.
"Now that's what I call a pussy," he said, a look of wonder in his blue eyes.
Laurie blushed again. She didn't know what to say or do. She'd never had a man examine her so openly. She felt exposed and wanton and very, very excited.
She closed her eyes and bit her lip as he leisurely stared at her slit. He crouched between her legs and slipped a hand into the steamy heat of her cunt and fingered her cunt petals. Her clit perked at the top of her slit and he squeezed it between his fingers. The pleasure was so intense, it took her breath away.
Her entire body trembled and she moaned hoarsely. She thrust herself toward him and groaned lewdly. It was incredible to be so horny when she'd had so many orgasms with Noreen. Still, there was nothing like the touch of a man. She knew that now.
Brad's sensitive fingers kneaded her love button and Laurie rocked her ass up and down on the sofa cushion. She bucked up and down and gave herself over to her wanton desires.
"I'm coming!" she moaned. "Oh, Lord, I'm coming!"
"Not yet, Laurie," he said, moving his hand away. "I want you hot and wild when we fuck."
"Yes, fuck!"
He squeezed her tits, using the moisture from her pussy to wet her boobs. He drilled a finger into her cunthole and explored her insides with the tip. She felt his knuckle inside her and he pumped his finger in and out, using it like a tiny cock.
"Ah, Laurie, your cunt is going to feel so good on my cock," he said.
"Yes, fuck me!" she cried.
"Soon, Laurie, soon. I want you so anxious for it that your cunt will suck me right in and caress me. Lovely, lovely, pussy."
"Ahhhhhhhh!" she cried as a climax began to build in her cunt.
"No, not yet," he said, removing his finger and bending down to kiss her tits. "But soon, lovely creature. Soon."
Her cunt creamed helplessly and she begged him to bring her off. "Just one orgasm," she said. "Just give me one orgasm."
"Not this way," he said. He climbed between her legs. "This way, Laurie. With my cock inside you. My hard cock inside you."
When she felt his bulbous cockhead press against the mouth of her cunt, she screamed. "Fuck me!"
She twisted beneath him, trying to force him to move more quickly. She was desperate to have him inside her. He hovered over her, his blue eyes two narrow slits and his white teeth clenched.
He wriggled his prick-knob around her cunt pulp. He teased her clit and deliberately transferred the juice from his cockhead to her love-button.
His cockhead felt wonderful on her clit. No one had ever made love to her this way before. He moved it back and forth over her sensitive organ and she thrashed her legs with abandon.
"You're dying for it, aren't you?" he said through clenched teeth.
"Yes!"
"This house is pretty expensive, isn't it?"
"What?"
"This house. It must have cost a bundle."
Laurie was frantic with desire, and she didn't want to do or say anything that would antagonize him. "My father bought it for us."
"Your old man must be rich."
"He's well off."
"I think you really ought to have a new roof."
"Yes, you're right. We could use a new roof. Oh, God, Brad, fuck me!" She grabbed him around the neck and tried to force his lips over hers. "I'll tell my husband to buy one. He'll do it if I say so. We'll buy whatever you say. Only for God's sake, fuck me!"
"Oh, baby!"
He rammed his prick-knob against the tender flesh of her cunt. She thrashed her head from side to side and shrieked. And then his cock was inside her and it was wonderful.
"Oh, God!" she wailed.
"Feel good, lovely?"
"Yes!" His thick tool felt wonderful in her overheated box.
She lifted her legs in the air and draped one over the back of the sofa. She raised the other one as he worked his stiff boner deep inside her clinging twat.
He used his fingers to caress her clit while he pumped in and out of her gash. He brought her off again and again and her eager little cunthole sucked on his prick.
"Oh, yeah!" he cried.
Laurie screamed as one dizzying orgasm after another raged through her. "Fuck me harder!" she gasped. "Don't stop! For God's sake, don't stop!"
She hardly recognized her own voice. She was hoarse and sounded like a whore in heat. He seemed to love her response. He grinned down at her, his handsome face glistening with perspiration.
He corkscrewed his prick in and out of her body. "Rick sure knows a good lay when he sees one," he said."
"So he did tell you."
"Shit, of course," Brad said. "So what? Buddies help each other out."
"I'll bet you think I'm a slut."
"You're just a horny broad and for a guy like me dames like you make life worth living."
She locked her ankles around his back and lost count of how many times she climaxed.
She'd never been so thoroughly fucked out in her life and she loved it. She didn't even care that he'd come here on a ruse. All that mattered was that her cunt was being taken care of wonderfully.
"I'm going to come inside you, Laurie," he panted. "Is that okay?"
"Laurie smiled up at him. "Yes! Come inside me!" Only a nice guy would ask that question.
She moaned with excitement when he shot forward and grunted, and filled her with his thick load of jism. It was the best fuck of her life and when he was finished, he lay with his full weight on top of her and she stroked his hair.
CHAPTER SIX
Chuck invited a business acquaintance and his wife to dinner. He told Laurie to make a special meal because it would help not only them, but her father as well. It seemed that business had fallen off and this man, Don Howard, could help them a lot.
The dinner went well. The Howards were pleasant people. They were in their late thirties and had teenage children. Chuck was more attentive to Laurie than usual and Don and Myrna made a fuss about how pretty Laurie was. Then Chuck had a telephone call from Laurie's father and returned to the living room with a frown on his face.
"I've got to go to the office," he said. "There's a wildcat strike at the plant and they need me to help negotiate a settlement."
He made his apologies to the Howards and kissed Laurie goodbye. At the door, he told her to entertain the Howards as best she could.
"Don's a little crazy sometimes," he said. "Go along with him, will you dear? Your dad will appreciate it too."
When he was gone, Laurie returned to the living room and asked the Howards if they wanted to play cards. The Howards were seated together on the sofa and Myrna's tits were pressed against her husband's arm.
"Let's see if we can think of something more interesting than cards," Myrna smiled. She wore dark red lipstick and her full lips looked more like a ripe cunt than a mouth.
Don walked around the room turning off lights and Laurie suddenly felt like a guest in her own house.
"You don't mind, do you?" Myrna giggled as Don turned on the stereo.
"Of course not," Laurie said. But it seemed to her that Myrna and Don had both changed radically the moment Chuck left the house.
Soon the sounds of a record that Laurie didn't recognize as theirs filled the room. Don chuckled when his wife grabbed his arm and pushed her tits against him.
"We brought a few of our own records," she said. "We had a feeling you and Chuck wouldn't have what we prefer. Oh, not that classical music isn't nice when one is in the mood. It's just that this rock stuff is so much more with it, don't you think?"
Laurie opened her mouth to answer, but closed it again when she saw Myrna bring her feet up onto the sofa and cuddle closer to her husband. Her experience of late had taught her to expect anything from people when it came to sex. The most straight-looking people could turn out to be the horniest. And some of the plainest, thinnest, puniest-looking men turned out to be the best cocksman.
Laurie had had some wild adventures, but she'd never been involved in a three-way orgy. Except that time with the two men she'd picked up in the coffee shop downtown. She blushed when she thought of it and blushed even redder when Myrna toyed with the back of Don's neck.
"Don't tell me we have an old-fashioned girl here," Myrna giggled. "Why, darling, you're actually blushing."
"I can't help it," Laurie said. "It's just the way I am."
Now Myrna climbed onto Don's lap. "Don't mind her," he said to Laurie. "She gets a little wild sometimes."
Myrna giggled again and climbed to her knees. She pulled her husband's head against her big tits and winked at Laurie. "You don't mind, do you, honey? I get so horny after a good meal."
Incredibly, the attractive redhead suddenly pulled her sweater over her head and revealed a pair of huge, but firm tits. Don buried his face against them and Laurie sat down in a lounge chair facing them and stared.
"It turns Don on to have a pretty woman watch us," Myrna said. She guided her husband's lips to her nipples and Laurie could see his teeth nip at one brownish tip.
"If you want to join us you're welcome," Don said. "I can handle both of you." Laurie knew then they expected her to join them.
He lashed his tongue over Myrna's huge jugs and the redhead moaned. "Suck it, daddy!" she hissed. She lifted her skirt and Laurie's mouth fell open. She wore no panties and her bare ass was exposed to Laurie's eyes.
Suddenly the Howards slid to the floor. Myrna's head hit the corner of the coffee table and Laurie jumped up, but the redhead told her not to worry.
"I've got a hard head," she said. "Don't you worry about us, honey."
Myrna knelt between Don's legs and rubbed the insides of his thighs. He was still fully dressed and her fingers moved over his crotch and ass. Laurie slid to the floor and leaned against the chair. She was fascinated as she watched Myrna unzipping her husband's fly. His cock poked out of the folds of his shorts and the horny young wife licked her lips when Myrna brought his cock out.
"Well, are you going to join us or aren't you?" Don said.
"Yes, I'll join you," Laurie whispered.
"Good," he said.
"Lovely," Myrna trilled.
Laurie began to rise up and walk to where they were sitting on the floor. Just then Myrna began kissing the head of Don's cock. Laurie sank down on the chair again and watched Myrna's fingers flutter up and down Don's tool.
"Let me get this thing good and hard," Myrna said. She swirled her tongue over the blunt tip of his prick and polished it with her saliva. She used one hand to caress his leathery-looking balls.
"It's too bad Chuck had to leave," Don said.
"Yes, he likes parties, doesn't he?"
Laurie's eyes widened. "Chuck?" she said.
"Well you must know that better than anyone," Myrna said. "Chuck shines at parties."
The Howards laughed out loud and Laurie suddenly realized they knew her husband better than she did. Could it be true that Chuck was a hedonist? If so, why did he pretend to be such a square with her?
She stopped thinking about Chuck when Don undressed. He walked over to where Laurie was sitting and pulled her to her feet. He took her into his arms and rubbed his bare chest against her tits. He wasn't a big man, but what he lacked in physical bulk he made up for with enthusiasm.
"I think I smell a horny lady," he said. "Why don't you strip, Laurie?"
"You like the way I smell?" Laurie said.
"Love it."
"What you said about Chuck before... "
"Oh, we were just teasing you," Myrna said. "He's so true-blue everyone teases him. But we had a feeling about you, girl."
"Why did you think I was different from Chuck?" Laurie said as she stepped out of her skirt.
"We didn't," Don said with a chuckle. "We tested you out and this is the result."
"You mean you didn't know I'd be interested?"
"How could we know," Myrna said. "The worst thing that could happen was that you'd tell us you weren't interested. We are customers, after all. It wasn't likely you'd kick us out." By now Laurie was naked and feeling like a fool. "I'll bet you think I'm really something," she said in a soft voice.
"Hey, honey, we're not the ones to talk about anyone else. Just because you're married to a lemon doesn't mean you have to do without," she said.
Suddenly Don kissed her. His tongue forced its way into her mouth and his warm saliva cupped inside her tongue. Myrna stood nearby and made suggestive remarks.
When they broke the kiss, Laurie noticed that Myrna was playing with herself. Then Don was sucking wildly on her mouth again and pushing his still-growing prick against Laurie's raunchy twat.
"Isn't she something?" he said, nodding toward Myrna. "My sexpot wife."
The redhead rolled her eyes and bent over so that her tits hung down like two ripe melons. She tossed her head with abandon and her red curls flew over her face. She swayed from side to side and her full hips danced to the beat of the music.
Then the older woman walked across the room and bent down in front of Laurie. She cupped one of Laurie's tits and kissed the tip very lightly. Don's cock throbbed when Myrna wet down Laurie's boobs with her tongue.
"Now, girls," he chuckled. "Don't forget about me."
The Howards picked Laurie up and placed her on the sofa. Myrna climbed around and wedged herself between Laurie's body and the back of the sofa. Don climbed between Laurie's legs and buried his face against her snatch.
His lips and tongue sucked the juice flowing out of Laurie's pussy. He licked up the excess dripping down her inner thighs while Myrna nibbled on Laurie's ear.
"He's a real cocksman," she said with pride in her voice. "I love to watch him make it with another woman. It makes me so damn hot I could come right now."
She pressed her lips to Laurie's ear and explored the orifice with her tongue. Laurie's entire body trembled and she rocked her ass back and forth as Myrna nibbled her tits. Myrna sucked Laurie's stiff right nipple into her mouth while her husband licked her cunt. The redhead's sharp nails played with Laurie's belly and stroked up and down Laurie's cleavage.
Now Don sat up and positioned his prick against the horny folds of Laurie's twat. He snorted with excitement when Laurie wrapped her long legs around his back and pulled him against her.
"She can't wait!" Myrna giggled.
"She's a hot one," Don said.
"Don't you love to fuck?" Myrna said.
"All this is still kind of new to me," Laurie said.
"Yeah, sure," Myrna said. "And it snows in July in San Diego."
"No, really," Laurie gasped. Don teased her by sliding the moist tip of his prick up and down her slit.
"She's going to be a good fuck," he said.
"How can you tell?" Laurie said.
"You're hot as a firecracker."
"Oh, yes!" Laurie cried.
"Will you stick it in?" Myrna said. "You're driving this poor girl crazy." Myrna masturbated in a frenzy as she watched her husband prepare to thrust his tool into Laurie's gash.
"I like to see her want it so bad she's almost out of her mind."
"I know that, honey," Myrna said. "But I'm almost out of my mind too."
Laurie forced herself not to beg him for it. She didn't like to beg.
Suddenly Myrna moved her hand between their bodies, where Don's cock was teasing Laurie's cunt. She rubbed Laurie's clit and Laurie cried out.
"Someone bring me off!"
"Did you hear anything?" Myrna said.
Don pushed his cockhead against Laurie's overheated cunthole. "I didn't hear anything. Did you?"
"I didn't hear anything either."
Laurie knew they were teasing her and she didn't mind. Being brought to the very peak of arousal was exciting. It would mean when she finally came her orgasm would be intense.
Now Myrna scrambled around behind Don and pried his asscheeks apart. Laurie craned her neck and watched the redhead plunge her pretty face into the crevice between her husband's butt-flesh. She licked up and down his asscrack and forced her tongue tip into his asshole.
Laurie was fascinated by it and now she sat up and watched Myrna explore his bung with her tongue. Suddenly her vision was cut off when Don sat down on her tits and shoved his prick into her mouth.
"Wrap your pretty lips around my dick," he said.
"Why'd you make me stop?" Myrna complained.
"I can have your tongue in my butt anytime," he said.
"Fuck you!" Myrna said.
But Laurie didn't need a second invitation. She wanted to suck Don's cock. She scrambled around until she landed between his legs. He was too heavy on her chest, and now she could direct the cocksucking.
She sucked one of his balls into her mouth and then released it and sucked his cockhead into her mouth. Suddenly Myrna was beside her on the oversized sofa and the women took turns sucking and pumping Don's dick.
Laurie licked up the pre-come spunk leaking out of his pisser and rolled it around her tongue. When she licked his prick again, her tongue touched Myrna and the two women kissed briefly.
"Maybe we can get together alone some time," Myrna said.
Laurie didn't answer. She was too busy sucking Don's prick into her mouth. Myrna soaked his balls down and both licked it up with long swipes of their tongues. Laurie fluttered her tongue-tip over the flared rim under his cock-knob and grunted and humped his ass up off the sofa cushion.
"Be careful or I'll shoot off," he said.
"Don't come!" Myrna said.
"We could get him up again, don't you think?" Laurie said.
"Not at his age, sweetie," Myrna said. "You must be used to young studs. Don here is a once a night guy."
"Don't bet on it, darling," he said. "That's only with you. With Laurie, here, I think I could manage to get it up again."
"You bastard!" Myrna said.
"You can shoot your load into my mouth, Laurie said.
"Oh, no you don't!" Myrna said.
Both women were over him then, sucking and licking and kissing and nibbling with abandon. Their tongues were all over him and he tangled his fingers in their hair.
"Go, girl!" he said. "Go!"
"Don't do it in her mouth!" Myrna said.
"No fighting, girls."
"Give it to me, Don!" Laurie said.
"I should give it to our hostess," Don said.
"Suck it! Suck it!" Myrna said.
Laurie grabbed his prick and pumped his meat until his cock erupted. It shot into her throat and she almost choked, but he kept shooting off.
Myrna grabbed his prick from her hand and took the rest of his load. When they were finished, Don lay back with a smile on his face and his hands folded on his chest.
"Are you as horny as I am?" Myrna said.
"I sure am."
"You said you could get him up again. Do it."
Laurie bent over him and touched his cock. It stirred in her hand and she lowered her lips to his crotch and licked up the jism clinging to his cock-bush.
Don caressed her hair and in no time at all she had his cock hard again. It wasn't as stiff as before, but it was good enough.
"Let's get on a bed," Myrna said, and they trooped upstairs to the bedroom.
"My God, it just occurred to me," Laurie said. "What if Chuck walks in on us?"
"You worry too much, honey," Myrna said, stretching out on the bed and spreading her legs. "Fuck both of us, honey," she said to her husband.
"I think I'll do just that," Don said. "Lay down and spread 'em," he said to Laurie.
Laurie sprawled out next to Myrna and watched as Don squatted down between them. He dipped his hands into their cunts and juiced them up a little. Then he ran his long tongue over both their slits and finally he mounted Laurie.
"I'm gonna fuck your brains out," he said as he forced his big cockhead into her pussy.
Her eyes glittered and she raised her arms and encircled his neck.
"I certainly hope so," she said. "I certainly hope so."
CHAPTER SEVEN
A month later when Chuck was out of town Don Howard came to the door unannounced and without Myrna. "I'd like to talk to you, Laurie," he said. Laurie thought he staggered slightly when they walked into the living room, but she said nothing. He was a good customer and the evening with he and his wife had been enjoyable, although Laurie wasn't interested in repeating it.
Now they sat down in the living room and she offered Don coffee.
"I didn't come here for coffee," he said and his words were slurred.
"You said you wanted to talk to me," Laurie said sweetly.
"Yeah."
"What about?"
"Life." He took her hand and squeezed it. "Oh, Don," she murmured, trying to pull her hand away.
"I haven't been able to get you out of my mind."
She blushed. "That's silly. We're both married."
"You wouldn't give me a tumble if we were both free and you know it."
She fluttered her eyelashes. He held tightly to her hand and she was frightened by the look in his eyes. "That's not true," she said.
He squeezed her hand until it hurt. Her engagement ring cut into her skin. "Bullshit!" he rasped. "Give me a drink."
"Don't you think you've had enough," she said.
"Don't tell me when I've had enough, you little cunt."
Now Laurie became alarmed. "Why don't I drive you home?" she said.
He moved closer and she smelled the liquor on his breath. "Don't you think I can drive?"
"It's not that."
"Anyway, I'm not ready to leave." He draped his arm around her neck and grabbed her tit. "Not until I fuck you."
"But... not like this," she said weakly. In his condition she knew it was useless to argue with him.
"I'm not leaving until I fuck you." He pawed at her boobs. "Take your clothes off and let's fuck."
He made a lunge for her and there was no escape. He kissed her wetly and plunged his tongue deep into her mouth. She was disgusted by his brutality, but she knew she had to go along with him.
"If we're going to fuck, let's get on a bed," she said. She felt resigned, but at least she could be comfortable.
"Suck my cock in here," he said. He rose up and dropped his pants. He stood before her, his cock dangling limply in front of her face.
She decided that if she could bring him off quickly, maybe he would leave. She hated the smell of booze on his breath and more than that she didn't really like his personality. She wanted him out of here, so she eyed his prick and thought about what tricks she could use to bring him off fast.
"Suck it, cunt," he said. "Sexy cunt."
He muttered softly and Laurie swallowed hard. Here goes, she thought.
She curled her fingers around his fuckpole and pumped it. It was like mush in her hand.
"I'll bet you're wondering why it's not getting hard?" he snickered.
She tried moving his cockskin up and down his stubby rod. "Well, sort of," she said. "Last time you got hard twice."
"It's because that slut Myrna was here," he said. "I hate her guts, but it turns me on when she watches me fuck another broad. But I wanted you to myself tonight. Myrna had her eye on you herself. She likes nothing better .than a mouthful of snatch."
Laurie concentrated on pumping his prick, but it was no use. She knew she'd have to take it in her mouth to get it hard. She tried squeezing his balls, but they just jiggled around lifelessly.
"If you think you're going to get away with a hand-job, you're crazy," Don said. "I need a drink."
He walked across the room to the bar and poured himself a scotch. He drank it down with one gulp and poured another. He returned to the sofa and stood in front of Laurie.
"You're still dressed. That's why I can't get it up." He made her swallow a few gulps of the scotch and then he finished it. "Get it in your mouth, cutie."
She extended her tongue and lapped it over the flared rim under his cockhead. She knew this was a sensitive spot and she also swirled it over the sensitive underside near his cockknob. He held her ears and grunted, but his prick stayed soft.
Still, as she licked and sucked his cock, she began to grow excited. Even though she was being forced to do this, as she lashed his dick with her tongue her pussy throbbed.
"It's starting to work," he said. Laurie sighed and sucked harder. Now she wanted his prick hard. She wanted to get laid. She didn't like the fact that he'd forced his way in here, but now that he was here a cock was a cock and a fuck was a fuck.
"Lick my nuts," he said.
Laurie held his cockroot and trailed her tongue-tip over his balls. She wet his nuts down with saliva and sucked them into her mouth. She held them there for a moment and heard Don suck in his breath. She closed her lips over his tender eggs before releasing them from her mouth.
She flicked her tongue up and down his cockshaft. It wasn't totally hard yet, but it was getting there. Don muttered obscenities and continued clutching her ears.
"I'll bet you're dying for it, aren't you, cunt?" he said.
She stared up at him, her mouth stuffed with his tool.
He yanked at her ears. "It's not hard enough yet," he said. "Suck harder."
She sucked his prick all the way into her mouth. His balls rested against her chin and she swallowed hard. She held his balls in her hands and squeezed his cockroot. His prickknob swelled in her mouth and Don muttered more obscenities.
"Cocksucking slut," he said. "That's what you all are. Nothing but cocksucking sluts."
Laurie didn't care what he thought of her. Her pussy was a swamp of juice. She wanted to make his prick good and hard so he could give her the fucking she needed.
She bobbed her head up and down and her dark hair tickled his thighs. She sucked until her jaws ached and finally his prick lurched in her mouth and almost doubled in size.
"Now it's hard," he chuckled. "Feel my balls? They're full of jizz. And it's all for you. Where do you want it, cunt?"
She couldn't answer. Her lips were stretched wide over his thick shaft and his balls nudged her chin. She slid her lips back and forth over his meat and felt her pussy spasm and contract with excitement.
"Okay, let's fuck," he said.
Laurie released his dick and before she could catch her breath Don was pushing her onto her back on the sofa and climbing on top of her.
"Spread 'em!" he said. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out."
She opened her legs and let him pull her panties off. She gasped when he drilled his prick into her hot wet cunt. It fit snugly inside her gash and neither of them spoke as he thrust in and out of her box.
Her pussy creamed wetly around his pole and she worked her hips in rhythm with his strokes. He grunted and grabbed her tits through her blouse. He finally pushed it up and snaked his fingers inside her bra.
"Fuckin' cunt is still dressed," he muttered.
Laurie ignored his words. She concentrated on the feeling engulfing her snatch. Each brutal thrust of his dick in her churning pussy brought her closer to an orgasm. The more excited he became, the more abusive were his words. And she found it turned her on.
She responded with cries of excitement and squeals of pleasure. She came, writhing and drenching his stroking dick with hot pussyjuice.
He didn't come. He left his prick inside her while she came and even though her hot little cunt squeezed his dick he maintained control. Then he clenched his teeth and yelped and pulled his prick out of her gash.
He sat back and caught his breath. "I'll bet you thought I'd come and then beat it out of here," he said.
Laurie sat up and tried to pull her blouse closed. "Chuck might be home tonight."
"Don't fuck with me," Don said. "I know he'll be gone all week. Shit, he's traveling on business for my company."
"Why are you so hostile tonight?" she said.
"You don't know?"
"No, I don't."
"Because I hate cheating women."
"But... "
"That night Myrna and I were here I was testing you. If you'd said no and meant it we'd have left. But you didn't. You were eager for it. Dying for it. You were hotter than either of us. And you're a cunt."
"But what about Myrna?"
"She's my wife and I know what she is. But you. You're a young girl and your husband thinks you're an angel. Myrna doesn't pretend. You do."
"Oh, why don't you just leave?" Laurie had never felt more depressed.
He pointed his cock in her direction. It had shrunk slightly. "You don't think I'm leaving without getting my rocks off."
"Well, if you hold me in such contempt "Shut up and get down there and suck me again."
She blushed hotly and climbed to the floor on her knees. She faced his prick. She gripped his purple-veined cockshaft and pumped it up and down. A few drops of cream dripped out of his piss-slit and she hungrily licked it up.
"What a cunt!" he muttered.
She didn't care what he said. She opened her jaws wide and clamped her lips around the thick base of his cock. Her cheeks caved in and she struggled to breathe. She slurped and sucked on his spongy cockhead and he tangled his fingers into her long hair and held her in an iron grip.
She sucked feverishly on his prick. She tightened her grip on his dick-root and licked and kissed his cockhead. Her cunt throbbed and pussy-juice dripped down her thighs. She heard herself breathing and she heard her lips smacking and she was beyond shame.
Her tits pressed against his legs and now he pulled her blouse off her arms and left her naked from the waist up. She still wore her skirt.
"Now where'll I put this thing?" he said.
He squeezed her tits and she moaned. She didn't care where he put it. If he wanted to dump his load in her mouth it was fine with her. The horny young wife was so turned on she knew she'd come if he decided to blast off in her ear!
"Let me think," he said.
Laurie knew by now that he was mean. But her pussy lips pouted and she was no longer afraid of his anger. In the back of her mind she knew he wouldn't hurt her. Her father was an important man in town and Don liked Chuck.
"You ever take it up the ass?" he said.
She sucked him more frantically. Her eyes widened and her lips smacked. She nodded her head and used her fingers to stroke and beat his meat.
"I figured you did it all," he snickered. "Uh huh, that's cocksucking! Just a little more and then I'll give you a back-door fuck you'll remember all your life."
He thrust his fuck-stick deep into her throat for a few more moments. Then he pulled it out and told her to get on her hands and knees. "All you cunts like getting it in the asshole. Why's it so much better there?"
Laurie began climbing onto her hands and knees on the floor. "It's... " but he cut her off.
"Get that damn skirt off," he said. He slapped her butt hard. "I want to see you, slut. That was just a rhetorical question."
She quickly slipped out of her skirt and rolled onto her hands and knees. He seemed to be getting meaner and drunker. She didn't know why. He hadn't had a drink in an hour. And what the hell did rhetorical mean?
"Okay, stick your ass up," he said. "Shit, my dick's going to feel good in there."
She did as he asked. She twisted her head and watched him. His face looked grim and he was naked now. His cock stuck up and nudged his belly and her mouth watered.
"You're really built, you know it?" he said.
"Thank you."
"You're not planning to tell your old-man about this, are you?"
"My father?"
"Yeah."
"Oh, no."
"He thinks you're an angel too, huh?"
"I was very innocent until a few months ago."
"Sure, kid, sure. You've got to have the biggest tits I've ever seen. There's no way you were innocent. Tell me, how many guys did you ball in high school?"
"None, really," she said. "I was a virgin when Chuck and I got married."
He held her hips and let his cock slip into her asscrack. "Fat chance," he snorted. "Not with this ass, you weren't. Did your old-man, I mean your father, ever come on to you?"
"Of course not! What an idea!"
"Shit, you're really dumb, you know it? My girl and I make it regularly. And Myrna and our boy have been making it ever since he was old enough to get a hard-on."
"You're disgusting!" Laurie spit out. She was beginning to loathe him. In fact, she was turning off. Her pussy was barely moist at this point.
He swiped his hand over her cunt. "You're drying out, slut. What's going on?"
"You're not exactly a turn-on," she said.
He slapped her ass, harder this time. He slid three fingers around her gash and squeezed her clit and she felt herself lubricating. She was almost sorry.
"That's more like it," he said.
Laurie raised her ass in the air and waited for the penetration. He thrust his prick-head against her cunt and wet it down with her moisture. She dropped her head to the floor and wiggled her ass. She wanted it. She had to admit that to herself, although she'd never admit it to him. She wanted his damn cock inside her butt and she wanted it badly.
He knew it. "You're hot as a firecracker, aren't you?" he said.
"Yes!" she said defiantly.
"What a slut!"
He spread her asscheeks apart and pressed his dick-head against the puckered little ring of her asshole. He grunted and she held her breath when he forced his spongy cockhead into the rubbery grip of her bung.
He hadn't loosened her up so there was some pain, but Laurie didn't mind. At this point she just wanted it over with. She wanted a good hard fucking and then she wanted him out of her house.
With one lurching thrust, he hammered his fully-stiff prick into her asshole. He fucked her savagely and waves of hot sensations raged through her entire body.
She began fucking back, sighing and moaning and swaying her hips with abandon. Her asshole opened up like a flower and welcomed his prick and she knew in her heart he was right. She was a slut. She loved it all. She loved the forcefulness of his fucking and his drunkenness. She loved his aggressiveness and the way his prick tore in and out of her shitter.
He moved his hands over her stiff-nippled tits and squeezed them brutally. He worked his hips rapidly, pumping his fuckpole convulsively in and out of the wide-open hole of her butt.
She reached under her body and grabbed his balls. She held them tightly in her hand and Don grunted and fucked more frantically. He jarred her with his deep thrusts and she yelled at him to fuck her harder.
"Frig yourself!" he said. "Frig yourself while I fuck you, cunt!"
She tore at her clit. He was right. The feel of her fingers tugging at her clit while he ravaged her asshole brought her off. He continued fucking her throbbing asshole. Now she plunged two fingers into her cunt and came again.
Suddenly she felt him stiffen inside her. He growled and dumped his load of cream inside her bung. He battered her non-stop until he was finished and when he was through he fell on top of her.
He felt like a dead weight on her back. "Don," she finally whispered. "You're hurting me."
"Oh, I'm sorry, dear," he said, sitting up. "Why you sweet thing, I wouldn't hurt you for the world."
"What?" Laurie was totally perplexed. In a matter of a few minutes he'd turned into a sweet concerned gentleman.
He took her hand and kissed it. "I'm afraid I might have gotten a little carried away before. I'm sorry if I said anything rude. Please forgive me, Laurie, I'm a rotten drunk."
She smiled. "No harm done, Don. Now, how about a cup of coffee?"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Chuck was becoming suspicious. His lovemaking was so boring that Laurie couldn't help but try to show him the new techniques she'd learned.
He resisted. One night they were fucking and she tried to roll on top of him. He pushed her off and quickly rammed inside her cunt. After three strokes he came and slipped off her body and went to sleep.
She fumed. She was awake all night and by the time they got out of bed in the morning she decided she had to make more changes in her life.
"I'm going to get a job," she said to Chuck at the breakfast table.
"You better not make too much money," he said absently as he read the morning paper.
"I wouldn't worry about that, but why?"
"Because you'll throw us into a higher tax bracket if you do."
"Fat chance," she mumbled under her breath.
"Yes, Laurie, fat chance," he said. He put his paper down and gazed at her. "You're changing, Laurie, and I'm not sure if I like it."
She fidgeted in her seat. "What do you mean, changing?"
"I can't quite put my finger on it, but you're different somehow. Bolder. And when's the last time you went to church?"
"I pray in the house," she said. "My body is my place of worship."
He chuckled. "Very cute. Very cute indeed." He glanced at his watch and wiped his lips on the napkin. "I'm having lunch with Don Howard today. You've become pretty friendly with Myrna, haven't you?"
"Sort of," she said. "Why?"
"She's not exactly the kind of woman I want you to be friendly with," he said.
"You told me to be nice to them."
"Not to her. She's a flighty woman."
He kissed her goodbye at the door. "I may be going out of town tonight. Pack a bag for me, will you? And don't forget to put in some handkerchiefs. Last time you forgot."
When she closed the door behind him, she swore under her breath. Damn, I'm getting tired of being a maid around here, she thought. Maybe women's lib has something to it after all.
She examined the want-ad section of the paper. There was so little she could do. She'd had no training and she'd never held a job in her life.
There were a few ads for waitresses, but she didn't think she could handle the heavy trays and being on her feet all day. Being a sales girl in a downtown boutique appealed to her and she ran down the list of shops and found a few possibilities. By three o'clock that afternoon her feet were killing her and she'd been turned down for three jobs. One personnel woman told her she'd rather give the job to someone who needed it. Another said she needed someone with experience and the third was a man who leered at her tits all through the interview.
Laurie was dejected and she went into a coffee-shop to relax over a hot drink. Brad, the roofing salesman, was sitting at a nearby table with two men.
They said hello and Laurie proceeded to order a cup of coffee and a piece of apple pie. She felt Brad's eyes on her, but he seemed to be in a serious discussion with the two men. They looked like shady characters. One of them had a moustache and a big cigar in his mouth. The other had delicate features and a twitching lower lip.
When Laurie was ready to leave, Brad motioned to her to stop by their table. "Meet my boss," he said, motioning toward the one with the moustache.
"Hi, good-looking," he said. "The name's Nick."
"This is Sam," Brad said, pointing to the nervous looking man.
"Pleased to meet you," Sam said. "Nick wanted to meet you," Brad said. "Yeah, I like pretty girls."
"I'm a married woman," Laurie said.
"Yeah, that's even better."
"As a matter-of-fact, I'm looking for a job. Do you know of anybody who's looking for a girl with no experience, but who's willing to learn?"
Nick stared at her for a moment and then removed his cigar from his mouth. "I think I can use you myself. Here's my card. Come up and see me tomorrow."
"Can't you settle it today?" Brad said. He winked at Laurie and raised his eyebrow as if to say he'd take care of everything. "You might lose her by tomorrow."
Nick's eyes flickered up and down Laurie's legs. "He's right. Come on up to my office now." He waved his cigar at the two men and they all followed him out of the coffee-shop.
The job Nick had in mind was working as the receptionist in his roofing business office. "No one comes in," Nick said later. "We just need someone to sit and look pretty and answer the phone. You can start tomorrow."
"But, the budget... " Sam said.
"Fuck the budget," Nick said briskly. "Sit down and relax, kid," he said to Laurie. "Let's drink to our new relationship." He made a lewd gesture.
Everyone laughed and Laurie turned to Brad when Nick moved to the back of the room to mix them drinks. "He hasn't said a word about salary," she whispered.
"Don't worry," Brad said. "It'll be fine. He's a very generous man."
Laurie took a seat and accepted a drink. She studied Sam and Nick. Sam still appeared to be very nervous and kept looking to Nick for approval. She wondered if men treated her father the same way. She hoped not.
She shifted uncomfortably around in her seat. Both men stared at her legs and tits and only Brad talked to her. The telephone rang several times and after brief conversations Nick slammed it down with a scowl.
"Fucking crooks," he said. "Hey, are you related to Chuck Wilder by any chance?"
"He's my husband."
"Then old man Chase must be your father."
"He is," Laurie said.
"So you're a rich little broad." He suddenly seemed more interested in her.
"My father's not a rich man," she said. "He ain't poor," Nick snickered and Sam giggled.
"Yeah, he ain't poor," Sam said.
"Shut your mush," Nick said. "Who the fuck's talking to you?"
Laurie rose up and put her drink down on the table. "I think I'll go now."
"Hey, what's the hurry?" Nick rushed over and pushed her down into the chair. "Stay awhile and have a little party with us."
"Now, Nick," Brad said.
Nick's eyes flashed as he turned to Brad. "Fuck off, midget-brain," he said. "I said I want the lady to stay."
"No," Laurie said firmly as she rose up again. "I really must go." She had decided to telephone Nick tomorrow and tell him she wasn't going to accept the job. There was something creepy about him. Some instinct told her to get out of here now, this minute.
Nick pushed her roughly down into her chair. "I said stay and when I say stay that means don't go."
"But, I... "
"Just take your clothes off, Miss Rich Bitch," he snarled.
"Now, Nick... " Brad said. "Butt out!"
Laurie felt raw fright. "This is crazy. Let me by."
She tried to push her way past Nick, but he grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. "I said strip!"
Laurie gazed at Brad, but he shook his head and looked down at the floor. Sam snickered crazily and she tried to slip out of Nick's grip. It was no use and she knew it. She faced him with tears in her eyes and he smirked.
"Now be a good girl and let's see the goods," he said. "It'll only hurt for a minute. Then just lay back and enjoy, as they say."
"You'll be sorry!" Laurie hissed.
"I'm never sorry," he chuckled. He slapped her butt and released her arm. "Just get the fuck out of those clothes," he said. "You look like a hot number. I wanted to fuck you the minute I saw you in the restaurant."
Laurie choked back her tears and glared at Sam. He was making little sucking sounds with his tongue. "Shut up!" she said.
"Beat my meat," he giggled.
"Give us a peek at those tits," Nick said. He chewed on his cigar and Laurie thought she would faint from the odor.
"You may as well do it," Brad whispered. "I'm sorry about this, Laurie."
She began undressing. Her face was warm and she knew she was blushing. Nick and Sam leered at her. She'd never felt so exposed in her life. Exposed and vulnerable.
Soon her clothes were off and she stood before them wearing only her underwear.
"What a body," Sam giggled.
Nick grunted and Laurie felt herself grow warm as she stood before them wearing only her bra and bikinis. She reached behind to unhook her bra and her big tits popped out. Sam sucked in his breath and Nick removed his cigar from his mouth.
"What a pair!" he said.
"You gonna fuck her first, Boss?" Sam said.
"What do you think, asshole?" Nick said.
Laurie felt her nipples pucker. Even Brad seemed to be enjoying her strip. Laurie was furious at him. He was younger and stronger than Nick. He could have helped her if he'd really wanted to.
He sat back in his chair and grinned when Nick made an obscene gesture toward Laurie's ass. She felt completely mortified when Nick ordered her to take her panties off.
She inched her bikinis over her ass and all three men leaned forward in their chairs. Sam's quivering lower lip was wet with saliva and Nick rubbed his prick through his pants.
Laurie shut her eyes when she revealed the forest between her legs. When she stepped out of her panties, she turned to face the wall.
Suddenly Sam leaped up from his chair and walked toward her. Laurie couldn't help but notice the bulge between his legs signaling a good-sized hard-on.
"Can I cop a feel, Nick?" he said.
Laurie turned to Brad, but he looked as unfeeling as the other men. When Nick told Sam it was okay for him to cop a feel, Sam took her into his arms and danced her around the room.
He held her close and the bulge between his legs rubbed against the tangled fur of her pussy. He breathed in her ear and at one point snaked his tongue over her throat.
"Aw, Nick, can't I slip it to her?" he said.
"This is going too far," Laurie said, pushing him away and turning to Nick. "What am I? A piece of meat to be passed around?"
Nick grinned and now he and Brad rose up and moved toward her. Sam stood there grinning, his lower lip quivering madly. All three men picked her up and Brad opened a door and they took her into a connecting office.
They forced her to bend over a table with her ass in the air. Her pussy was totally exposed and Brad held her down while Sam sniffed around her ass.
"Can I fuck her first?" he whined to Nick.
"Go ahead, asshole," Nick said. "Try her out."
Sam giggled as he unzipped his fly. She craned her neck and gazed at him with loathing. He didn't bother removing his pants or shorts, but simply took his prick out and rubbed it against her fleshy ass.
Laurie couldn't help thinking he was well hung. If she had to give in to them, at least this one had a nice dick. She knew Brad did too. As for Nick, she hated him so much that even if he had a seven-incher there was no way he could turn her on.
Sam's face was flushed and he giggled crazily. Nick squeezed her tits while Sam continued rubbing himself against her.
Maybe he'll get off this way, she thought. Maybe the silly little pervert will come on my hip and be through for the day.
It was not to be. He placed his hands on her ass and positioned his prick against her snatch. "You creep, I'll get you for this," she said.
"Stop the complaining," Nick snarled. "I'm sick of listening to you, Miss Rich-Bitch."
"Why are you doing this to me?" she said. "Do you hate my father so much?"
"Never mind about that," he said. "You better give Sam a good time. He's a valued employee and I like to keep him happy."
All three men chuckled and Sam fit his prick-knob against the mouth of her cunt. Laurie was embarrassed to find her cunt was wet and his knob slipped around her gash petals.
"Hey, she's creaming!" Sam said. Nick chomped on his cigar and she heard him unzip his fly. "Yeah, this type always gets hot. Complains a lot though, doesn't she?"
Laurie stopped listening to him. She moaned with humiliation and a touch of excitement as Sam slid his prick into her snug, wet snatch. He gave a tiny cry as he stuffed it all the way in. Soon his balls rubbed her butt-flesh. "She's got a tight cunt," he said. "Good piece of ass, huh?" Nick said. "The best, Boss," Sam said.
"Fuck her fast and don't wear out the merchandise," Nick said.
Laurie was livid at being discussed like she was so much meat. Still, her breathing was ragged and she hated to admit it even to herself, but she was turning-on.
Now Sam began fucking her. He jabbed his cock in and out of her gash with short fast thrusts. She rested her cheek on her arms on the table and suddenly realized that Brad was no longer holding her down.
"Hey, Boss, she's fucking back!" Sam cried.
Laurie moaned as his sweaty hands worked over her asscheeks. She was fucking back. If she closed her eyes and pretended she wasn't being raped, she could enjoy it. And why not? There was no way she could stop it, so why not lay there and enjoy it? Figuratively speaking.
Sam fucked in and out and didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. Laurie felt her pussy churn and drench him with cream. She was mortified to feel herself begin to come and she tried to stop it, but it was no use. She climaxed and when she returned to her senses, all three men were laughing.
"Oh, shit, Boss, she's coming on my dick!"
Sam said.
"She's a real cunt, huh?" Nick said.
Sam squealed and fucked her faster. "She's hot as a furnace, Boss," he said.
"Finish off, will you?" Nick said. "I said you could go first, but I didn't tell you to monopolize her."
Laurie moaned with pleasure when his prick stiffened inside her. Again she creamed around his stroking meat and his cock slid wetly in and out of her body.
When she felt the fiery explosion of his jism inside her, she cried out. She leaned on the table without moving, determined not to help him have a good climax.
It didn't matter. He loved it anyway. When he was through, his cock slipped reluctantly out of her pussy and he staggered onto a chair. His limp dick dangled out of his fly and his lower lip quivered wetly.
"Gee, thanks, Boss," he said.
"Nothing to it," Nick said.
He turned to Laurie. "Get on the floor," he said.
"Why?" she said.
"Will you tell her to stop asking questions?" Nick said to Brad.
"You better do what he says," Brad said.
Laurie sat down on the floor and Nick grabbed a strand of her hair and pulled it hard. "Get on your knees, bitch," he said. "I want you to suck my cock before I fuck you."
His cock hung out of his fly and for the first time Laurie noticed how big it was. It was at least seven inches and as she examined it, she licked her lips and drew it out of his pants.
"Get it in your mouth and suck," he said, still chewing his cigar. "If you do a good job, I'll promote you."
All three men laughed, but Laurie no longer cared. She sucked his prick into her mouth and forgot about their cruelty. With a cock in her mouth, she could forget everything else.
CHAPTER NINE
One day Laurie was napping and Chuck returned home from playing golf. She awakened when he walked into the bedroom and was about to bury her face in the pillow when he sat on the edge of the bed and smiled down at her.
"You look so pretty, honey," he said. His face was sunburned and he smiled at her so lovingly Laurie's heart melted.
"How about a little afternoon-delight," he said. She gazed at him sleepily as he tugged open his jeans and pushed them and his shorts down to the floor.
Laurie's heart pounded when she saw his prick. It was already half-hard and the rosy head was moist with fuck-oil. It sprang up and hit his belly and he sat back down on the bed next to her.
"Touch it, babe," he said.
Laurie couldn't believe her ears. She gripped his cock before he could change his mind and felt the thick hunk of muscle throb in her hand. The gush of fuck-cream oozing out of his jizz-slit washed over his cockhead and dripped onto her fingers.
"Oh, honey, you can fuck me right now," she said. "I'm all ready. You don't have to do a thing, but stick it in."
Normally Chuck would have protested that kind of talk, but now he just grinned and climbed on top of her. He directed his cock toward the entrance to her pussy and then pushed in with a forceful but tender thrust.
"I like that you're so passionate," he said. His cock plunged into her eager pussy. She was so wet it soon disappeared inside her body and his balls tickled her ass.
"Oh, darling," she sighed. "I don't know what's come over you, but I love it."
He held her ass and leaned over and kissed her. He lay on top of her and snaked his tongue into her mouth. She trembled and accepted his tongue and lashed it with her own.
He fucked her cunt and her mouth in unison. He thrust his prick into her pussy as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He kneaded and squeezed her ass and Laurie clung to him and moaned.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and hooked her legs around his back. She felt his cock twitch inside her and she closed her holes around his meat.
Every stroke thrilled her to the very core of her being. His lips were plastered to hers and she gasped for breath. She sighed and wriggled and writhed against him. Her legs clung to his body and he stroked his thick stiff cock balls deep into her snug little snatch.
"Oh, baby, what a fuck," he said.
Laurie wasn't used to hearing Chuck use words like fuck and wondered what had come over him. He rubbed his sunburned cheek against hers and she decided not to ask him about his change in attitude. Why question a good thing? The important thing was that he was making love to her the way he hadn't done since their honeymoon. And who was she to question it?
Laurie rocked her head on the pillow as she thrilled to the excitement of their lovemaking. Chuck's wonderfully hard prick thrust in and out of the stretched lips of her cunt. He plunged into her wet channel and filled her with wild sensations. He sawed against her clit and stimulated her toward ecstasy.
Laurie decided she would never cheat again. There was no reason to. Whatever it was that had changed Chuck didn't matter. All that mattered was that he had changed and had developed into the best cocksman she had ever known.
And being in love helped. It made it all that much sweeter. Because no matter how many wild affairs she'd had, there was nothing like love. And she'd never stopped loving Chuck. Not for a moment.
"Oh, darling, fuck me!" she gasped. "Your cock feels so good inside me! Don't stop fucking me!"
Chuck grunted as he drove his prick in and out of her gash. "I'll never stop, honey," he said.
Their bellies slapped wetly together and his coarse cock-hair ground down into her sensitive clit. His balls slapped and pressed her ass and his cock seemed to grow stiffer and bigger the longer he stroked.
Laurie's excitement mounted with every thrust. Soon she reached a peak of passion and her breathing became faster. She brought her ass up off the bed and fucked back. Her cuntmuscles automatically sucked at the base of his cock.
She crashed through an orgasm, clinging to him as the convulsions raged through her body. She trembled all over and tossed her head from side to side. Never had she experienced such a climax. She began coming again when he thrust faster and this time she reached a frenzied pitch that took her breath away.
Now he fucked her with blinding speed. He pistoned his cock in and out of her snatch and the room went around in circles as she clung to him. She alternately gasped and moaned and sobbed. Then she came again, and this time a hot wave of ecstasy washed over her and left her limp.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that Chuck had come too. Her cunt was drenched with his jism and he collapsed on top of her.
"I love you so much, honey," he said. "We're really quite a team, aren't we?"
"Oh, yes!"
His cock slipped out of her and he slid over onto his side. Laurie sat up and gazed at his limp dick. It was rosy-red and wet with her moisture and she gave it a playful squeeze.
"Can I play with it?" she said.
"Anytime."
Laurie giggled and let her fingers move lightly up and down his inner thighs. She caressed his balls and he stretched out on his back and closed his eyes.
"Hey, that's nice," he said, spreading his legs wide apart.
She probed the area between his asshole and his prick. She stroked the sensitive underside of his dick and the flared rim under his knob. She knew all the most sensitive areas on a man and she loved trying them out on Chuck.
And he didn't stop her. He smiled dreamily and she shifted around and hovered over him. Her tits swung heavily and she curled her fingers around his prick. It immediately grew under her touch.
He sighed when she cupped his balls and squeezed them. They were warm and damp and she squeezed his prick-base while she stroked them. She moved his cockskin up and down, very slowly at first, and Chuck opened his eyes and blew her a kiss.
"When I think of all the years we've wasted," he said.
"Let's not talk about it, darling," she said.
"I was such a fool," he said.
Laurie relaxed her grip on his cock and deliberately directed her tits over his crotch. She stroked her nipples over his cock and balls and he closed his eyes again and grinned.
"I'll make up for it," he murmured. "I promise you we'll have the best damned sex life a girl can imagine."
"Oh, darling, I love you!"
She massaged his nuts and pumped his dick. She slid the loose skin on his pole up and down and felt the muscle underneath grow stiff.
She probed his piss-slit and polished his cockhead with the whitish fluid. He stirred and opened his eyes. "Bring me off, honey," he said.
She jerked him off. She moved her hand up and down over his fuckpole and brought him to the brink of orgasm. Then he came and a thick stream of spunk shot into the air and hit her in the eye. She wiped it off and licked her fingers clean of the fluid. She kept pumping and at the end she bent down and took him into her mouth.
They slept for a while and when they awakened Chuck insisted on going down on her.
"Are you sure, darling?" Laurie said.
"I'm sure I want to lick your sweet pussy."
Laurie swung her legs off the bed and Chuck grabbed her arm. "Where are you going?"
"To shower."
"No, stay here."
"But, don't you want me to wash myself first?"
"No, I like the way you smell now."
"But, darling, you used to hate the way I smelled."
"That was when I was stupid," he said. "Lay down."
"But, honey, are you sure you want to taste my cunt on your mouth? After that wild fuck, it's probably a mess."
"There's nothing about you that's a mess."
She lay down and spread her legs and he crouched between her thighs. He parted her cunt flaps with one hand and inhaled her aroma. He rubbed his warm cheeks against her inner thighs and kissed her hotly.
He held her asscheeks in his hands and kissed and tongued her thighs and belly. He didn't touch her cunt and Laurie began to get nervous. Maybe the smell of her fucked-out pussy still repelled him.
"Oh, baby, you smell so delicious," he said. "It's a real turn-on to smell you. I can't wait to taste you too."
"Oh, Chuck!"
She quivered when he reached up and planted his lips over her belly. He clutched her tits and flicked his thumbs over her nipples. He dragged his tongue from her belly to her cunt-mound and stopped.
"I love you," he said, wetting down the area just above her pussy-muff.
Her tits wobbled around on her chest and she clawed at her nipples. "Oh, darling," she gasped, thrashing her legs. "Oh, darling, your breath feels so good on me!"
He leaned over and fastened his lips over one of her boobs. He sucked greedily and Laurie shivered with delight. If she closed her eyes and didn't see him, she would never know it was Chuck making love to her. He was totally different from the husband she knew.
"You've changed so," she finally blurted out.
"I used to be an asshole," he said.
"What made you change?" For some reason she wanted to know.
"Let's just say I finally opened my eyes," he said. He sucked a huge mouthful of her tit into his mouth and she tangled her fingers in his hair.
She closed her legs around him and he continued kissing and licking her boobs. Soon his tongue dragged down over her belly and down to the bush between her legs and he wet down her cunt-muff and nuzzled her with his nose.
"My raunchy little pussy," he said, opening her cuntlips with the tip of his tongue.
"And you don't mind the smell?" she whispered.
"I love it." He ran his tongue from the top of her slit to her asshole and back again. "I love all of you."
"Can you taste yourself on me?" she said.
"Yeah, it's wild."
"Some time will you let me take you in my mouth and swallow it?"
"Sure, baby, whatever you want from now on."
Laurie couldn't believe the change in him. Her cunt melted under his touch and the heat from his mouth sent goose bumps over every inch of her skin. Her pussy moistened and the fresh juice mingled with the old and with his jism. Chuck pressed his face against her and soon his cheeks were coated with their fuckcream.
"I could lick you all day, honey," he said. "Do you like the way I lick you?"
"Oh, yes, it's wonderful!"
"You feel so hot inside," he said.
"You're making me hot, darling."
His tongue raced up and down the edges of her cuntlips and over her clit. When it landed on her asshole, Laurie stiffened. She expected him to pull away, but he didn't. He tickled her asshole with his tongue and ran his lips up and down her asscrack.
"I think I'll put my tongue inside you," he said.
"Oh, yes, honey!"
"All the way inside you," he chanted. "So you can feel me in your belly and know you belong to me body and soul."
"Yes! Yes! Stick it all the way inside me!"
He flicked his tongue over her pussy-hole and forced it inside the gushing entrance. Laurie moaned and squeezed her tits as his tongue began sliding inside her.
Her pussy tingled with excitement. He pried her cuntlips open and forced his stiffened tongue in and out of her twat. He rubbed a fingertip over her love-button and tonguefucked her gash. Laurie writhed with excitement and clamped her thighs around his head.
"Oh, darling!" she cried. "Oh, darling!"
The telephone jarred her senses. "Don't stop sucking me!" she cried. "Let it ring! Don't stop sucking me!"
She sat up in bed, shaking all over. She picked up the telephone and held it against her before saying anything.
"Is that you, Laurie?" Chuck said.
"Yes, it's me," she said softly. "I guess I dozed off."
"You sound funny. Say, I'm going to have dinner with some of the guys here at the club and then we'll play a little poker. I'll be home about ten. Say, I got a hole in one and a bad sunburn, but it's been a great day."
She held her head and glanced around the room. It had all been a dream. Nothing had changed. Chuck was as remote and cool as ever and she would spend the evening alone, unless she went out and found some excitement.
"Oh, okay," that's fine," she said. "I'm glad you had a good day."
"You sure you're okay?"
"Yes, yes, I'm fine." She held her aching head and fought back tears.
"See you later, then."
When she put the receiver back, she buried her face in the pillow and wept. The wonderful fucking had all been a dream and now here she was hornier than ever.
She sat up again and touched her boobs. Her nipples were stiff with passion and she rubbed her palms over them. She fondled herself for a few moments and then lay back down again. She knew she'd never calm down until she masturbated.
She rose up and turned on the lights. It was dark out. How long had she slept? She went into the bathroom and ran water for a hot bubble bath. She peed while the water ran into the tub and pinned her hair up in a ponytail.
She wondered what Myrna Howard was doing tonight. Sometimes she and Myrna went out together and picked up men. Once they went with two young studs to a motel and double-fucked. But she wasn't in the mood for Myrna.
When the tub was full, she stepped in and let the bubbles engulf her. She opened her legs and let the hot water swirl over her horny slit. She absently toyed with her tits and let the warmth of the water calm her down.
She tried to suck her own nipple into her mouth, but as usual it didn't quite reach. She'd heard of women who were able to suck their own tits. The real trick would be to suck your own cunt, she thought with a giggle.
She thought about her dream and shrugged. Fat chance that Chuck would change. She touched the soft curls of her pussy and picked up a bar of soap and washed herself.
She watched her pussy-hair float around in the water and she stroked her belly and tits and the rim of her cuntlips. She was unable to resist slipping a finger into her gash and wiggling it around. She worked it in more deeply and finally added a second finger and then a third.
Deeper and deeper, she worked her fingers into her twat and rubbed her clit. She worked her hips up and down and before long an orgasm began building in her pussy.
When the telephone rang, she decided not to answer it. Screw it, she thought. I'll stay home and read a magazine.
She frantically thrust her fingers in and out of her box and used her free hand on her boobs. She arched her back and thrust her ass around as the wild spasms shook her.
CHAPTER TEN
Laurie began getting more careless. There was no doubt in her mind that Chuck was suspicious, but he didn't seem to care. He only intimated that he wanted her to be careful and not make a fool of him.
One morning he stopped playing with words and came right out and told her he knew she was cheating. "I don't give a damn," he said. "Just be discreet."
"You really don't care, do you?" she said.
"Not really." His voice was cold and Laurie flinched.
"Why did you marry me anyway?"
"It's a cold world out there."
"You married me for my father's money."
"I was turned on to you too, but marriage is a bore. If I had my way I'd spend all my time with the guys and use hookers to ball."
"Is that what you do?" she fumed. "Go to hookers?"
"Now, now," he said, chucking her under the chin as he stood at the front door. "Let's not be a spoiled little girl."
When he was gone, Laurie raced back upstairs and began dialing her father at his office. She put the receiver back and sat still for a moment.
What would be gained if she told her father? He would fire Chuck and she would have to face the possibility of divorce. And for what? She had a pretty good life. She had a nice house and plenty of money. If she ever decided to start a family, Chuck wouldn't object. In fact he liked children. No, there were worse lives. She had a husband who came home eventually and she was accepted by society. If she remained discreet, she could continue having lovers and she had a very exciting sex life.
She dressed quickly and went out to her car. She was going shopping. Afterward she'd meet one of her girlfriends for lunch. After that, who knows? she thought. That's what makes life exciting.
She was about to climb into her car when a silver Mercedes roared up to the curb. It was Brad and she narrowed her eyes and opened her car door. Brad left the motor running, but gunned it as he stuck his head out of the window.
"Get in," he said.
"Go to hell."
"Get in," he repeated.
Laurie slammed her car door closed and climbed into his car. He leaned over and pulled the door on her side shut and gunned the motor as he roared off.
"You were a beast," she said. She hadn't seen him since the day he'd let his two friends rape her.
"You were in no pain," he said.
"That's not the point," she said. "Nick was abusive and you let him get away with it."
"I wouldn't have let him if I didn't think you liked it." He put his hand on her knees and stroked her thigh. "You're a woman who gets bored easily. I know it and I only gave you what you wanted and needed."
"So you really think I'm some kind of a pervert?"
"A very delectable one."
"Do you honestly think I need kinky treatment to get off?"
"You tell me."
She shrugged. He rubbed her leg in full view of her neighbors. "I guess I do."
He turned onto the freeway and his fingers probed her thighs. "What are you in the mood for?" he said.
"What do you mean?"
He felt the wet crotch of her panties. "Do you want some straight fucking or a little something fancy?"
"I, uh, don't know." His fingers sought the wet groove of her pussy and she gazed out the window and ignored a truck driver peering down at them.
"You like being watched, don't you?" he said.
"It's okay."
"I know where there's a party."
"Now?"
"You don't think people wait for the lights to go down, do you?"
"No," she said, biting her lip when he thrust his hand inside the tiny crotch of her panties.
She held her breath when his index finger slid inside her hot gash. He drove with one hand and kept his eyes on the road as he fingered her.
"Well?" he said. He probed the juicy folds of her twat and she forced herself to look at the scenery.
"Well, what?"
"What about the party?"
"Who will be there?"
"People just like you and me."
"Businessmen and housewives?"
"You've got it."
She stifled a gasp when his fingernail scraped over her clit. "Okay," she whispered.
"Good." He turned off the freeway and pulled into a side-road. He unzipped his fly and she automatically sank down to the floor and brought his cock out.
"Do you want me to give you a blow-job?"
"Yes, suck me off."
His prick was inches from her lips and her heart pounded with excitement. Only this morning Chuck had cautioned her to be careful and discreet. And yet here she was about to blow Brad here in the open!
She fluttered her tongue over his purplish cockhead and licked up the cream oozing from his slit. She held his cockshaft in her fist and watched his knob swell up.
He held the steering wheel with both hands and closed his eyes as she circled his stiffening meat with her fingers. She rubbed her lips over the tip and let his shaft slide into her mouth.
She licked softly and gently and slowly, letting her lips cling to his fuck-stick. She ran the tip of her tongue up and down his heavily veined shaft and reached inside his pants to caress his balls.
Brad trembled and stiffened as Laurie covered his dick with light moist kisses. She squeezed his nuts and sucked his cockhead all the way into her mouth.
She felt giddy with excitement. Occasionally a car passed by and one slowed down when it came close. A few teenagers whistled, but she didn't care. Brad was right. She liked being watched.
She slid the ring of her lips up and down his prick. She collected saliva in her mouth and bathed his dick in its warmth.
"I'm going to come if you do that," he said.
She wanted him to come. I'll just have an early lunch, she thought with a giggle. She gave herself over totally to the sucking and devoured him with an intensity that surprised even her. He wound her hair around his fingers and forced her to take him all the way into her throat.
Her jaws ached and her legs felt stiff, but she was determined to bring him off. She realized it wasn't that she wanted to give him pleasure. She wanted that too, but what she really wanted was to taste a man's jism. A mouthful of spunk made her feel totally feminine.
He tugged at her hair. "Don't do that," he said.
"Why?" She tried to suck his cock back into her mouth, but he stopped her.
"Don't be so greedy." He started the motor and pulled out onto the road. "Fix your hair and put some lipstick on."
"Why didn't you let me bring you off?"
"I wanted to save it for the party."
She looked in the rear-view mirror and fluffed her hair with her fingers. She dabbed lipstick over her mouth and crossed her legs.
An hour later she was standing in the middle of a room with her legs wide-spread and a strange man kneeling in front of her. She ground her gaping cunt against his face and Brad stood nearby and watched.
The man, whose name Laurie didn't know, pulled her down and kissed her. Laurie shifted her hips and reached for the man's fuckpole. When she found it, she guided it into the wet folds of her hungry cunt.
A woman who was watching made a lewd remark. Laurie began fucking the strange man in a frenzy. She didn't care that she was on exhibit and that a roomful of people she'd never seen before were watching. She was totally ruled by her desires.
A teenage girl a few yards away from Laurie was masturbating. She was frigging herself and tearing at her tits and shrieking. One of the men grabbed her and slammed his cock into her almost-hairless pussy.
Another man appeared behind Laurie and rubbed his big prick into her asscrack. She leaned forward over the man she was fucking, and the man playing with her asshole pried her asscheeks apart.
"Ready for another cock?" he said.
Laurie turned her head and grinned lewdly. "Give it to me!"
"I'll give it to you, okay."
An older couple began fucking then. They lay down naked and writhed around in a frenzy. Laurie noticed that another girl was sucking Brad's cock while he licked a redhead's gash.
The man behind Laurie forced his cockhead into her asshole and she humped up and down on the cock in her cunt "Give me another one in my mouth."
She screamed when the man fucking her asshole pushed it all the way into her bowels. "Hey, that hurts!" she cried.
He continued sinking his meat into her butt, ignoring her shrieks. The two men began fucking her with all their might and the cheating housewife almost passed out with the force of their thrusts.
She realized then that she was in a strange position, literally and figuratively. She'd come here for the express purpose of fucking. And the moment she and Brad had arrived a man had approached her and half-undressed her.
But now she felt a stab of fear and she looked around for Brad to help her.
Brad paid no attention to her plight. He was still sucking the redhead's cunt and another girl, a teenager was sucking his prick.
The man splitting her butt in two was grunting hoarsely. Laurie prayed that he would come soon and leave her alone. The man fucking her pussy had incredible staying power and she wanted to have time to enjoy it.
The pain in her asshole subsided and the two men slowed down their stroking. She fucked back with renewed strength and moaned with pleasure.
Her long hair flew around wildly. She still wore her stockings and garter belt, but the rest of her clothes were flung around the room. The men dug their fingers into her pliant flesh and perspiration drenched her.
Her huge tits flew around as they pounded her two holes. Suddenly a distinguished looking man came up to her and tried to stick his cock in her mouth.
"You the lady who wanted the cock in her mouth?"
"Yes, but I changed my mind," she said. He tried to force his half-stiff dick between her lips. "Now, you don't want to do that," he snickered. "We're all here for the same reason. Open up, sweetie."
"I said I changed my mind," she gasped. "Damn it, go away!"
She began coming. She thrashed her arms and legs and shrieked. She rolled her head back and her face contorted as the incredible sensations rocked her senses.
The two men continued the wild fucking. Explosions erupted in her body as they fucked her in unison. When one pulled out, the other pushed in. The one who had tried to fuck her mouth walked away.
When she opened her eyes, the two men had come and slipped away to another room. She lay there exhausted, her heart pounding and her legs wantonly spread.
She rolled to the side of the room and watched the action. Brad was fucking the red-I head's mouth while another man was licking her pussy. Laurie glanced across the room and saw the president of the local women's charity drive giving two men head at the same time. She was a woman of about forty who normally looked very dignified. Now she held a cock in each hand and she went from one to the other and sucked them off.
People kept leaving and others walked in. Everyone seemed to know everyone else and Laurie wondered if it was a club or something. She'd heard of sex clubs, but never thought she'd be part of one.
Another middle-aged woman that Laurie had seen around was crouched on the floor on her hands and knees and a man of about twenty-five was fucking her pussy from behind.
Suddenly the door opened and a handsome man of about thirty walked into the room. He looked around, but his eyes returned to Laurie. He walked toward her, unzipping his fly as he moved. He knelt down in front of her and rammed his dick into her mouth.
She sucked and licked and he came within a few moments. She swallowed down his thick pungent-tasting spunk and he zipped up his pants and left the room.
She watched two women balling. They were in the sixty-nine position. One was massaging the other's clit and the other was tonguing her partner's pussy.
Another couple were assfucking. Laurie was fascinated at how wide the woman's asshole opened up. When the man pulled out, leaving only his cockhead inside her butt, his dick was streaked with the woman's shit.
Laurie was shocked to see a young girl move in on the couple and grab the man's cock. She licked it clean of shit and cock-juice and smiled before releasing the man. He nonchalantly drilled his cock back into the other woman's bung and the young girl stretched out on her back and masturbated.
Suddenly someone came up to Laurie and pulled her to her knees. He forced her to bend over and then he sank his dick deep into her asshole.
Her butt was loose and there was no pain. He fucked her brutally and she reached underneath and grabbed his balls. "Fuck me!" she cried.
"That's what I'm doing, lady!"
He forced the full length of his big cock into her asshole. Another man knelt in front of her and stuffed his cock into her open mouth. She sucked greedily. The man fucking her shitter grunted and pumped thick jism into her body.
He collapsed on Laurie's back and squeezed her tits and after a while his cock slipped out of her butt and he rolled off her body. She took the prick in her mouth all the way into her throat and held his balls against her face.
After he came, she went into the bedroom and caught her breath. A couple were on the bed, but they ignored her. The woman was licking the man's cock and the man was watching a fuck-film.
"Excuse me, I just came in to get away from the crowd," she said.
"Yeah, whatever," the man said.
"I'll be out of your way in a minute," she said.
She glanced at the television screen and watched the film. The couple in the film wore masks, but there was something familiar about the man.
"You can stay as long as you want," the woman said. "This movie is a doozie. If you want to watch it, you're welcome." She patted the bed and Laurie gratefully climbed on.
She stayed as far away from the couple as possible as she watched the film. She realized now that the man reminded her of Chuck. He had the same mouth and the same body, and even his hair was similar to Chuck's.
The woman in the film was nuzzling the man's asscrack and the man told her to tongue his asshole. When he spoke, Laurie was struck with how much he sounded like Chuck.
She watched until the film was over. The couple on the bed ignored her as she left the room and looked around for Brad. When she found him, she asked him to take her home.
"Had enough?" he said.
"Yes, I've had enough."
As they drove home, Laurie thought about her life. She was resigned to a marriage where she and Chuck would find their sexual satisfaction outside the home. She'd done it all now, but today's orgy had been a turning point in her life. She preferred her affairs private.
Had the man in the fuck-film been Chuck? Maybe and maybe not. She didn't want to know if it was he. Some things are better kept in the dark.
