Today's middle-class Americans maintain a stable outlook which often masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and pre-teenager alike, and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of wife-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called "mature" lifestyles. The mark is made, the effects last a lifetime.
This is a story of several couples and an episode of debauchery where personal relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of "the senses means everything. What happens to these characters is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm, but is it? Not for these people-outwardly, yes, in reality, no.
NAUGHTY WILLING HOUSEWIFE-a novel with a lesson for those unaware of what is really happening behind many of America's closed doors.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Sarah Thompson was working late in the church office again. She usually enjoyed her part-time job with the church. She was not away from her new husband very much, and yet she still got to practice her clerical skills. The only time she didn't like it was when she had to work in the church alone.
She stopped typing when she heard footsteps in the hallway outside. Her heart fluttered a little until the young preacher appeared s in the doorway.
James Bailey was a nice-looking young man of twenty, just two years younger than Sarah. Sarah didn't care for him very much. There was something about the way he looked at her. Not that she wasn't used to being looked at by men. She was a ravishing blonde with a lush figure and long legs, a model type except that her tits were just too big. At least for posing for magazines that showed women with their clothes on.
And Sarah was such a nice person that she would never have thought of posing for those kind.
"You're working late tonight, Sarah," James said.
"I had some letters to type."
"Perhaps I should drive you home when you're ready," he suggested.
"I've got my own car," she said quickly.
He looked hurt and she was sorry that she'd put such a snap in her tone. But she didn't trust him. She didn't know why, but she just didn't want to be alone with him.
She hurriedly finished the letters and put them into the envelopes. James was in his study when she left the church. She breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't follow her out. She didn't want to get into a hassle with him. He was probably harmless and she didn't want to hurt his feelings anymore.
She drove home slowly. Her relief at getting away from the church was short lived. Bobby's car was parked in the driveway. Bobby was a younger friend of her husband's. They had been on the football team together and now worked at the same place. Bobby was another man who looked at her like he could rape her at a moment's notice. Perhaps he would have tried already if he hadn't been afraid that Joe, her husband, would break his face.
She didn't like Bobby to stop by the house because he always brought booze with him and Joe got mean when he drank. He would never hurt her or anything like that, but he just wasn't gentle. She could hear them singing as she put her key into the front door. That meant they had been drinking for quite a while.
They were sitting on the couch singing all the fight songs from school that they could remember. Sarah could remember the words because she had been a cheerleader at the same school.
"Hey, here's the little lady now," Bobby said. "Maybe we could talk her into doing some cheers for us. Just like old times."
"I don't think that would be a good idea," Sarah said.
"Oh, come on, honey," Joe said. "Just one cheer to remind us of what it was like."
"You two have been drinking pretty hard," she said.
"We've just been having a good time," Bobby said. "Come on, Sarah. You didn't use to be so stuck up."
"I'm tired," she said. "I'm going upstairs."
She knew that Bobby and Joe would be drinking for quite a while. She just hated it when they did that. She went upstairs and took a long, hot shower. She put on her nightgown and her robe and she went to bed. She took a book off the bedside table to read.
She must have dozed off because the next thing she remembered was Bobby gently shaking her shoulder. Her eyes opened wide as she looked up at him. He was weaving drunkenly and his face had a lewd smile.
"What are you doing up here?" she asked.
"Your husband passed out on the couch. He never could hold his booze good!"
"Get out of my room," she said.
"Come on, Sarah," Bobby said. "I thought you and me could party. Just like old times."
"Joe would kill you," she said.
"You're not going to tell him nothing," Bobby said. "Just like you didn't tell him nothing about you and George."
She blushed a bright red. She had tried to forget about that evening with the star quarterback. There were times when she remembered it and it made her tingle, but she continued to try and push it out of her mind. She had never thought that anyone knew about it.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she said.
"Come off it, Sarah," Bobby said. "I was there. Remember. That second when the light was shining through your window."
She remembered then. She had been sitting in the front seat with George, going at it hot and heavy. He had been sucking on one of her titties and trying to get her to put her hand on his cock. She had never gone that far with a boy. She had never even let a boy touch her titty before. But she was excited. She started rubbing his prick.
George had begged her to play with his cock. He had kept begging until she had consented to take his prick out. That was as far as she was going to go but she did work her fingers up and down his cock. That light came through the window just when his cum was spurting onto her new cheerleading dress.
"I bet you never told good old Joe about that, did you?" Bobby asked.
"No," she said softly.
"I didn't think you did." Bobby was practically smirking. "But you know I will, baby. I'll tell him."
She knew he would do exactly as he said he would. Joe was a very jealous man. It may have happened a long time before, but Joe wouldn't forgive or forget. She was trying to think of some way out of her situation as Bobby took off his shoes and got onto the bed with her.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Just be quiet, baby," he answered. "Just be quiet and do what I tell you."
He kissed her hard and his mouth tasted of beer. She struggled to be free, but he pinned her arms down to her side and kept kissing her mouth.
"Relax, baby," he told her.
She was frantic. She couldn't believe this was happening. She could sense the hunger building up in Bobby's body. One of his hands stroked her side as he held her pinned down with the other. She tasted his tongue pushing inside her mouth.
"Stop," she said. "Please stop."
It had been a long time since she had been with any man except her husband. She had w thought that she would feel nothing but disgust, especially with Bobby. Instead, there was a pleasing fluttery sensation in her belly. She found herself pushing her cunt at Bobby instead of pulling away.
"That's better," Bobby told her.
She was shocked as she realized what she had been doing. She tried to control the movements of her body, but Bobby's hands were stroking her all over. She groaned as his fingertips brushed over her tits.
"Big fucking tits," Bobby groaned. "I've always wanted to touch your tits. You had the best pair in high school."
"You've got to stop," she whispered.
There was no way Sarah was going to stop him now and she knew it. He was already pulling down the straps of her nightgown. He jerked it down to her waist and freed her creamy tits. He raised his head to look down at them. He licked his lips.
"Fucking beautiful," he said. "You are really a fucking beautiful bitch!"
His hands cupped her naked titties, and he squeezed hard. She shut her eyes and tried to keep telling herself that he was forcing her and that she didn't feel anything at all. It was hard to deny those fluttering feelings in her belly. She had always thought that Joe kept her satisfied but now she was beginning to wonder.
Bobby kissed her mouth again. She was sure that he noticed that her lips were a little softer, a little more willing. His tongue stabbed into her mouth. He pulled his head away and started moving his lips down the front of her body. He kissed the top of one of her titties. His tongue moved around to her nipple. He opened his mouth and caught the tender bud between his teeth. He began to chew on it gently, still brushing his tongue back and forth.
"Don't do that," she whispered. "Oh, you're making me feel so strange all over!"
His mouth opened wide and he started sucking her creamy titty into his mouth. She no longer had any strength to fight him. His tongue kept brushing back and forth over her aroused nipple. He was making her burn with desire. She cried out as he again sucked her titty deep into his mouth.
"You bastard," she said. "You're making me hot. I don't want this to happen but you're making me hot."
"That's the idea, baby," Bobby said. "I'm going to make you beg for my big cock!"
His wet mouth started moving from one creamy titty to the other. His teeth nipped at her fiery flesh. She put her hands on his head and tried to push him away. She felt him sucking harder, and her hands held onto his head hard.
His hand slid down her body. He stroked her belly for a moment, and then his hand moved a little farther down. He was rubbing her pussy through her nightgown. She felt a moment of panic as she realized how little material was between him and his goal.
"Oh, don't do that," she begged him. "Don't do that. Please. I'm a good girl."
"Good girl, my ass," Bobby said. "You're squirming right now, baby, just like you were squirming when you were playing with good old George's cock. Well, you're going to do more than play with mine, baby. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you."
His wicked mouth kept doing things to her titties that had never been done before. He kept coating her nipples with his spit and biting her tender flesh almost savagely. Sometimes it seemed he was going to suck her titty all the way down his throat.
His fingers kept rubbing her pussy hard. She kept her legs clamped firmly together but she didn't know how long it would last. Her willpower seemed to be draining away. She could feel something like electric sparks shooting up her body.
"You love it, cunt," he told her. "You know you do. You fucking love it, you whore."
"I do like it," she finally whispered.
He laughed at her. Now she felt like he owned her. He kept rubbing her briskly and his tongue was moving all over her body.
He was tugging at the bottom of her nightgown. This time she was able to push him back. She saw anger in his eyes. He pinched her thigh until she squealed in pain.
"Don't fight me, baby," he said. "Don't ever fight me. I know what you want and I know how to give it to you. Now just relax and enjoy it!"
She had never been hurt by a man in her life. All of her resistance drained out of her, replaced by an almost slave-like obedience of this young man, a man she had always thought disgusted her.
His hand was moving up her leg again, and this time she was willing. She opened her legs and let his hand touch between her thighs. The heat from his fingers seemed to burn her. She opened her legs wider, and she didn't fight when he pulled her nightgown up to her waist. Again he raised up to look at her.
"Holy shit," he said. "You got legs right up to your ass. You are a fucking beautiful bitch!"
He put his hand on her belly and then slipped it down until he was touching the curling pussy hairs inside her panties. He rubbed his fingers in and out of her pussy hairs, and he found that she was already wet with excitement.
"Hot damn," he groaned. "I always knew you were a hot bitch. I always knew that for sure. You are a hot cunt!"
He took his hand out of her panties but it was only to slide her thin panties down her long legs. She kicked out of them. She blushed a bright red as she heard him complimenting her on her pussy hair. She knew she had a lot of it but her husband loved it. So did Bobby.
He slid his hand up between her legs and cupped her naked cunt. His hand just made her so hot that she didn't want to stop him anymore. It felt good to have his fingers rubbing against the outside of her cunt. She was getting wetter by the moment.
He stroked the sensitive outer lips of her cunt until she was groaning in pleasure. She felt just his fingertips slide inside her pussy lips. He moved his fingers up and down in her wet cunt. She was groaning in pleasure and she didn't care who heard her.
She opened her legs really wide as his two fingers slipped a little deeper into her cunt. His fingers felt strange and almost rough. She didn't mind. He slid another finger into her cunt and began to fuck them in and out slowly. Her pussy began making wet sounds around his fingers.
"Oh, shit," she groaned. "Oh, I never thought you'd make me feel this way!"
She put her hand down on her belly and then on top of his. Her ass was moving in jerking response. She was lifting up and taking his fingers inside her cunt even deeper.
"You're making me so hot," she groaned.
He knew how to make her ache all over. He wouldn't move his fingers enough to make her come. Instead he kept fucking his fingers in and out gently but stopped whenever she would get carried away. He would wait until she was breathing normally and then would start finger-fucking her again.
It was a delicious torture. Her body ached and she wanted him to stop and she wanted him to continue, all at the same time.
"Oh, what are you doing to me?" she asked.
"I'm making a hot cunt out of you, baby," he said.
She was already a hot cunt and he knew it. At that moment he could do anything he wanted to her. He took his fingers out of her cunt and got off the bed.
She watched him slowly undress. Bobby had a good body, lean and strong. She watched him push down his shorts and she licked her lips at the sight of his hard, long prick.
He took her hand and pressed her fingers between his legs. Her fingers felt burnt as she touched his huge prick. Her fingers wrapped around his prick almost automatically. She slowly slid her hand up and down. His cock felt silky and hot. She slid her fingers down to his balls. Her body was trembling. She hadn't thought she would get this hot but she needed his cock. She needed his prick badly.
"Are you hot, baby?" Bobby asked.
"Oh yes," she whispered.
He laughed as he took her fingers away from his hot prick. He bent over her and rubbed his slimy cockhead against one of her tits. It was a strange feeling to have his prick rubbing down her titty and against her silken belly. He rubbed his prickhead down to her silky pussy hair.
She could feel his sticky cum dripping on her belly and she knew he was going to fuck her as he moved over her body. She felt his weight and then the sensation of his prick pressed against her thighs.
"You're going to fuck me," she moaned.
"You're fucking right, Sarah," he groaned. "I've wanted to fuck you for a long time and now I'm going to cram your cunt full of prick!"
His words made her shiver all over. She spread her legs a little wider. She had forgotten that she was a good girl and that she didn't want this to happen. At that moment she was an animal and she needed his big cock inside her worse than she had ever needed anything before.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Come on and fuck me. I want to feel your prick inside of me!"
"You sweet fucking bitch!" he yelled.
He pushed forward and his thick cock pressed between the lips of her cunt. He pressed his cock half inside her pussy and stopped. He worked his cock around in a small circle inside her tight pussy. She couldn't stand waiting. She raised her ass off the bed as high as she could and she took all of his prick inside her.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's what I want. Oh shit yes!"
He pulled back and fucked the length of his cock inside her again. She felt the slap of his balls. She didn't think she had ever felt so much stiff cock inside her pussy. She'd only fucked Joe although she'd played with George's cock. Now she was almost sorry that she had waited so long to fuck around.
"It is so good," she gasped.
He began to fuck her. He fucked her hard, with deep strokes that shook her body. His balls slapped her ass loudly. She kept thinking that his swollen cockhead was going to end up inside her belly. He fucked her slowly at first, but he kept fucking a little faster as he grew more excited.
"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "I've waited so long to give it to you like this!"
He slid his hands underneath to cup her asscheeks. He lifted her off the bed so that his prick was able to get inside her cunt deeper. Then he began to fuck her even harder. He was trying to drive her ass into the bed.
Spasms of pleasure were shooting up through her body. She wrapped her arms tightly around him and pulled his chest down to crush her titties flat. She started lifting her ass a little higher as she took his prick deeper and deeper.
"I'm going to come," she moaned. "Your hot prick is going to make me come. I didn't want this to happen but I can't help it. Your cock feels so good. Oh fuuuck!"
She was nearly torn apart by the force of her orgasm. She kept jerking all over until the last pleasure spasm went through her body. She breathed deeply for a few moments. His hands urged her on and she started moving her ass again.
"Come in my pussy," she whispered. "I want to feel your cum in my pussy. Come in me, Bobby."
She could fell that Bobby was surprised by the way she was talking but she didn't care. She knew she had lost a kind of innocence underneath Bobby and now nothing else mattered. She was enjoying what he was doing to her. A lot.
"I'm going to shoot my wad!" Bobby yelled. "I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Shit, it's good. It's so fucking good. Oh fucking shiiit!"
He fucked into her hard and his prick seemed to explode deep inside her. She kept feeling his thick cum spurting into her cunt. She kept moving her ass until she was sure that she had gotten it all.
"Fantastic," Bobby groaned. "You are fucking fantastic. Just like I always dreamed it would be."
Sarah was left bewildered by what had happened, by what had made her go wild.
CHAPTER TWO
She felt guilty. She couldn't help it. It was not that she felt guilty over what had happened-she couldn't do very much about that. What she felt guilty about was that she had enjoyed fucking Bobby so much. She kept remembering the way he had made her cry out with passion and she hated herself for it.
She couldn't talk to Joe. He would never understand. And she knew she couldn't talk to any of her friends. They might pretend sympathy but they would secretly laugh at her. Anybody she told would tell Joe sooner or later.
That only left one person that she could tell her troubles to and she was scared to talk to him.
The new young preacher.
She put it off for two weeks, but she knew she couldn't put it off any longer, especially the way that some of the men were looking at her in town. She had the feeling that Bobby might have told somebody about what had happened.
She finally found herself at the church, knocking on the study door of James Bailey.
He opened the door, surprised to see her there. He stepped aside to let her come into the study. She had been in there often with the old preacher, but now everything had changed. There was a huge overstuffed couch and soft carpet in the office. It had also been air conditioned and it was nice to feel the chilled air after the sticky heat outside.
"Mrs. Thompson," he said. "This is a nice surprise."
"I hope I'm not bothering you," she said. "Of course not. Have a seat. I was just doing some dull reading." She sat down on the couch and he sat down in his desk chair. The first thing she was aware of was the way he was looking at her. She had worn a skirt and blouse which were very demure but he was acting like he could see through her clothes to her lush body underneath. It was no way for a preacher to be looking at a married woman. She thought about getting up to leave but she had to talk to someone.
"I have to talk," she said. "I've got a problem and I don't know what to do about it."
"Well, tell me," he said.
"I did something wrong. Very wrong. Now I'm afraid that everyone in town knows about it."
"You couldn't have done anything that terrible," he said.
She hadn't meant to tell him very much but somehow she couldn't hold back. She found herself blurting out the words, and she could see his hungry fascination, the burning in his eyes.
"And now you think everyone in town is talking about it?"
"Yes," she said.
So much had happened to her. She couldn't hold the tears back. She buried her face in her hands and began to sob quietly. She was aware that he was walking across the room and sitting down beside her. He put his arm around her shoulders.
"It's not so bad," he said. "I could tell you some stories about people in this town. Don't worry about it."
"But people are talking," she whispered.
"Oh, I think I can handle that. Bobby's wife goes to the church, and I don't think she'd like hearing about Bobby spreading stories. I can just have a discreet little talk with him and he won't bother you anymore."
"Oh, thank you," she said.
She was getting control of herself as she realized that he could really help her. Bobby's wife was another jealous type and Sarah wondered why she hadn't thought about her.
James was holding her a little tighter than he should. She was going to pull away but he wouldn't allow that. She knew what was going to happen and she knew she was stupid. She was already turning her head toward him as he kissed her. His lips were hot and demanding. She was gasping when he released her.
"Just let me lock the door," he said.
"Are you crazy?" she asked.
"No, baby," he answered her. "Just horny. I've been thinking about you from the first moment I saw you. I can't help it, sugar.
You've got fire in your eyes."
She was looking at him like he was out of his mind, but he acted confident as he locked the door. He took off his coat and folded it across the desk. He took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt down the front. He wasn't wearing an undershirt, and she could see his hairy chest.
"But you're a preacher," she said.
"That's right. I believe in love. I also believe in a good piece of ass now and then!"
"But you have such a sweet wife," Sarah protested.
"Linda is a very fine woman," James said, grinning. "She even understands that I have to have some strange cunt now and then!"
He sat down beside her again. He had his arm around her, and he pulled her tightly against him. She wanted to fight him. She hadn't come here for this, but yet she wondered if maybe she really had. She knew that her vivid details of her encounter with Bobby had really turned him on. There had been no need to be that graphic.
The young preacher kissed her mouth again. She kept her lips as closed as she could, but he kept forcing her farther back on the couch.
"Come on, baby," James said. "You want it. You know you do. You want it just the same way you wanted it with Bobby!"
She shook her head but it was true and he knew it. Her body was already responding to him. She was tingling all over. His lips covered hers again and this time she couldn't help herself. She opened her mouth and tasted his fat tongue sliding into her mouth.
He began ramming his tongue in and out of her mouth almost as if he was fucking her with it. Her mouth filled with his spit. She didn't try to draw her head back. Instead she found herself pushing against him. Only a few seconds later she felt her cunt pulsating. Her panties were getting wet with her dripping fuck juice. She put her thighs together, but it didn't help. Her thighs started feeling itchy.
She found herself putting her hand against his hairy chest. Her fingers played in his chest hairs for a moment. Then she slowly moved her hand down to his waist. He was taut with excitement. Her fingertips moved lower and touched the bulge in his trousers.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned.
She knew she should feel ashamed but she didn't. She was too hot. Something Bobby had awakened in her had turned her into a wild animal. She couldn't get enough of touching his cock. Her fingers moved up and down the length of his prick.
She found the tab of his zipper and she pulled it down. Her hand slipped inside the opening, and she found that the young preacher didn't wear shorts. Her fingers immediately touched his stiff, throbbing cockmeat. She felt like her fingertips had been burned. She moved her fingers up to his swollen cockhead.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "You know how to use your fingers. That's nice, baby!"
She slipped her entire hand into his trousers and wrapped her fingers around his swollen cockmeat. She loved the feeling of his sweaty meat almost pounding in her fingers. She slipped her hand down to his balls and rubbed his heavy balls. He groaned in pleasure.
"Oh, you fucking sweet thing," he groaned. "I was sure you'd be like this. You're a hot bitch!"
This time he didn't have to kiss her mouth. She kissed him like she was trying to devour him. She stabbed her tongue deep into his throat. All the while her fingers played with his cock like she couldn't get enough.
James's experienced fingers started undoing the buttons of her blouse. He got it undone and peeled it apart. She was wearing a black bra that barely contained her shapely tits. He licked his lips.
"They look like two puppies trying to wiggle loose," he said. "You have fantastic tits!"
He reached behind her and undid her bra. He sat back so he could admire her creamy tits as the bra fell away. He licked his lips again.
"Fucking beautiful tits," he said.
He kissed her mouth and then started moving his head down to her swollen tits. She put her hands on his head but she didn't push him away. Instead she pulled him closer.
"Oh, do that to me," she moaned. "Oh yes, I want to feel that. I know I'll like that!"
There was nothing she loved better than feeling her titty in someone's mouth. She had always loved it with Joe and earlier with George. It made her feel like an animal, and James was quickly taking advantage of that. He lowered his head and took one of her erect nipples in his mouth. He could feel her shivering as he sucked the tit-tip down his throat.
"Oh, that feels so good," she moaned.
His hot lips moved from one luscious titty to the other. His kisses were gentle and his teeth nipped her gently. His tongue covered her nipple after each gentle bite.
She took her hand out of his trousers but she quickly started undoing his belt buckle. She pulled it open and pulled at his trousers. She moved her hand back to his jutting cock. Her fingers tightened around his throbbing cock and she moved her hand up and down. His prick seemed to jump against her fingers.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "That's so good!"
She was moving her fingers all over his heated up cockflesh. She slid her hands down to his balls and felt how heavy they were. They were heavy for her. She kept feeling it throbbing against her fingers and some of his jism was leaking out. She smeared it on her fingers and it made her shudder.
"Oh, that's fucking nice, baby," he groaned. "You sure know how to play with a man's cock. Somebody must sure have been teaching you a few things."
Sarah moaned in pleasure as his hand touched her knee just at the hem of her skirt. His fingers seemed to burn her. She changed her grip on his cock. She started moving her hand up and down a little faster as his hands crept up her thighs.
"Are you hot, baby?" he asked.
"Oh shit, yes," she answered. "You know I am."
The young preacher was lighting fires in her. Suddenly she was in a hurry to see him completely naked. She started pulling at his trousers again. He stood up and peeled off his shirt and then his trousers. He was naked and she could see that his body was tanned and muscular. His cock looked huge. His purplish cockhead seemed big enough to tear her in half. She couldn't help reaching up to touch his big prick.
She had always liked the feel of a throbbing cock in her fingers. Ever since George. Now she was feeling that same old excitement surging in her body.
"Play with my cock, baby," he groaned. "Play with my fucking prick. Show me what a cunt you are!"
He was standing in front of her. He put his hand back on her knee again. His hand moved up between her hot thighs. She spread her thighs a little wider, and his hand went all the way up to touch at her pussylips.
He moved his fingers around her cunt. She was frantic as she felt the heat of his fingers right through her panties. She had thought she was hot before but now she could feel her fuck juice gushing out to soak her panties. She spread her legs even wider and started hunching her cunt against his fingers.
"That feels so good," she moaned. "Oh, if you only knew how good it made me feel!"
He stopped playing with her pussy but only long enough to help her pull off her skirt and then to slide her nylon panties down her long legs. She felt a moment of shame as he got her completely naked and then made her spread her legs for his hungry eyes.
"You have a beautiful pussy," he said. "A really fucking beautiful pussy!"
He kneeled down to play with her pussy. His hand slipped up between her thighs and he started stroking her cuntlips. He bent over farther and his lips touched at her nipple. He opened his mouth and took her aching nipple inside his mouth.
"Oh yes," she gasped. "I like that. I like to have my titties sucked on. That's so fucking nice!"
He started sucking on her titties as hard as he could. His mouth made sucking noises as he sucked her creamy titty-flesh into his mouth and let his teeth chew at her flesh. She found her pussy aching and she clamped her thighs together around his hand. She loved it when his finger slipped into her hot fuckhole.
"Oh fucking shit," she groaned. "You are making me crazy. You're making me so fucking hot!"
Another of his fingers slid into her cunt. He started working his fingers in and out of her pussy in a slow stroking sensation that was delicious. She found herself pushing her cunt back against his fingers hard. Her pussy was still gushing fuck juice but he didn't seem to mind having his fingers covered with pussy juice.
His mouth opened wide and he took most of one titty inside his mouth. She didn't understand how he could have so much of her titty inside his lips but he kept sucking more. His teeth kept gently biting her and she didn't mind that at all. His mouth got wider and he sucked harder.
"Oh fucking shit," she groaned. "I need your cock. I need your cock inside me bad!"
She didn't think she had ever needed a cock so badly. Her entire body was hurting from need. She spread her legs and pulled him down on the floor. The feel of his heavy body covering her was nice. She pressed her tits against his chest.
"Give me a good fucking," she groaned. "I want you to fuck me hard. I want you to give me a good fucking!"
She wrapped her arms around his back. She pulled him down tightly against her. His cock pressed against the lips of her fuckhole. She moved a little and his cockhead popped inside her.
"Don't tease me," she whispered. "Put that mother-fucking cock inside me. Fuck me hard with it!"
He kissed her mouth and drove his tongue deep inside her. At the same time he fucked his cock all the way inside her. She moaned in deep pleasure as she felt how far his cock had gotten into her cunt. She made a little motion with her ass and felt his balls pushing against her.
"Fuck me hard," she gasped. "Fuck me hard!"
He pulled back slowly but then fucked his prick back inside her hard. His balls slapped her loudly. She hadn't come here to get fucked but she had the sudden feeling that this preacher knew what it was all about. He stopped for a moment.
"Oh shit, don't stop," she pleaded. "I need you to fuck me hard. I need it bad. Fuck me, baby!"
She had turned into nothing but a hungry cunt. All she could think about was how deep she wanted his prick. She lifted her legs slightly and locked them around his back. His prick was so damned deep in her pussy.
"Now, baby," she moaned. "Fuck me hard!"
She began to move her ass wildly. He couldn't hesitate anymore. He started gently fucking his prick in and out of her hot cunt. He was moving slowly but she could feel his body tensing with excitement. She could feel his bloated cockhead pressing against her deep cunt.
He started fucking her a little faster. His balls slapped her loudly each time he thrust. She knew he was really starting to get turned on. He was using his cock like a club as he fucked her.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's what I like. That's what I fucking want!"
She lost control of her body. She started pushing back against him with the same violence that he was using to fuck her with. His cock seemed to be getting inside her cunt deeper. She tried not to think about the animal way she was acting. She knew she would probably feel guilty over this but she couldn't help herself. She was so fucking hot.
"Fuck me harder," she moaned. "Fuck me hard!"
He fucked his prick into her cunt as hard as he could. She kept feeling his bloated cockhead getting deep inside her pussy. She squeezed her cunt walls together around his prick. She leaned her head back. Her mouth was open as she gasped for breath. Her hair was tangled and sweaty around her face.
"I'm going to come," she moaned. "I'm going to fucking come. I'm coming. It feels good. It's so fucking good. Shiiiit!"
Her body was tearing apart. She scratched his back and she knew she was drawing blood, but he didn't seem to care. Her ass kept moving wildly. She couldn't keep her legs locked around his back. She just kept waving them in the air. His prick was fucking her with wild, deep strokes as her pussy juices soaked his prick.
His hands slipped between them and he started playing with her big tits. He fondled her nipples as he kept fucking his prick into her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his jism. She wanted it bad. She was lifting her cunt up higher.
"Come in me," she groaned. "I love hot cum. I want to feel your hot jism in me!"
"You cunt," he groaned. "I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. You sweet fucking cunt. You cunt, I'm shooting. I'm shooting your cunt full of fuuuucking cum!"
She slammed against him one last time and she felt his cock spurting hot jism inside her pussy. He fucked deep into her pussy and his jism kept leaking inside her. She closed her cunt walls around his prick and she squeezed out every drop.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "You do like the feel of cum!"
She felt his limp cock sliding out of her, and she was missing his prick already. She felt a little guilty, but to hell with guilt. She had enjoyed it. She thought she might be turning into some kind of nympho.
CHAPTER THREE
The young preacher had lied. He wasn't able to stop the rumors, and they even seemed to get worse. Sarah was sure her husband was going to find out sooner or later, and she was right. She was upstairs in the bedroom taking a nap when she heard the front door slam. That meant Joe was home early. Joe very seldom came home early.
She heard him coming up the stairs very fast. She got up to a sitting position as he violently shoved the bedroom door open. She understood what was happening then. His face was cold and angry. She could see hatred in his blue eyes.
"Is it true?" he asked.
"Is what true?" she asked innocently.
"Don't play stupid with me, bitch," Joe said loudly. "Is it true you've been fucking around?"
"It's not true," she said.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"It's not true," she said again. "Where did you ever hear such an awful story?"
She could read the doubt in his eyes and she knew she had a chance. Joe was very jealous but he also had a soft spot for her. He would not strike unless he was absolutely sure.
"Where did you hear such a thing?" she asked again.
"In the office," he said.
"And did somebody tell you who I'm supposed to be screwing?" she said.
"No names," Joe said.
"Then I bet it was that snooty Linda who told you. She's never liked me. She'd jump at the chance to spread an ugly story like that. Wasn't it her?"
Now she had her husband convinced. She was sure he believed her. She knew he was beginning to feel a little guilty about the name he just called her. He hung his head down sheepishly. She almost felt like laughing out loud. She hadn't realized that it would be this easy to convince her husband.
"I can't believe you would believe an ugly story like that," she told him.
"I'm sorry," he said. "Linda seemed to know what she was talking about. She said you were having an affair with some young fellow."
"That's just stupid," Sarah said.
Sarah was thinking she was going to have to get back at the silly bitch, but right now she had other things on her mind. She had her husband convinced but she wanted him to go away happy. She had gone to sleep in a bra and panties and now she pushed the cover off and stretched her long legs. She could see Joe's forehead breaking out in sweat as he looked at her.
"Well, I'd better get back to the office," he said.
"Oh, do you have to go so soon?" she said.
"There's lots of work to be done," he said.
"Couldn't you stay here for a little while?" she said. "At least, get me a soft drink from the fridge."
"I could do that," he said.
He went downstairs to get her a soft drink and she quickly stripped out of her panties and bra and she stretched out underneath a sheet. It was giving her kind of a wicked sensation to think of seducing her own husband. Joe was a stick in the mud about sex. He would never think of fucking in the afternoon. She wanted to shock him.
She pretended to be asleep when he came back with the soft drink. He had to touch her shoulder to wake her. She came awake completely and then smiled at him. She lifted up to take the soft drink and the sheet fell away from her large, beautiful tits.
"Damn," Joe said softly, spilling the drink.
"Is something wrong?" Sarah asked innocently.
"You're practically naked," he said. "And it's the middle of the afternoon."
"I am naked," she said.
She pushed the sheet the rest of the way down to show him. He almost blushed. His hands were trembling and he stuffed them into his pockets. He might have been a stuffy prude about sex but she could see that his cock was getting hard. "You're acting kind of crazy," her husband said.
"Come on over here," she said.
She could tell that he was torn between going back to work and staying here with her. He took a deep breath.
"There's a lot that needs to be done," he said. "Maybe we can talk about it tonight."
She was astonished. No man would turn down an offer like she had just made, but her husband was actually walking out of the bedroom. He had come home to find out the truth about her playing around, and, now that he felt satisfied, he was going to go back to work.
"The bastard," she said softly.
She didn't bother getting completely dressed. She got up and put on her robe. She walked to the window and saw him driving down the street. He really had left. Probably she should have expected it. Her husband was a prude. He might have been tempted, but he was still the type to fuck with the doors closed and the lights off, not in the middle of the afternoon.
Her husband had left her unsatisfied.
Fate caused the doorbell to ring at the moment she was so angry and so horny. She went downstairs without even considering that she had nothing on underneath her thin robe. Let whoever was there get a good look. Maybe whoever it was would appreciate her better than her husband. She opened the door and found a young boy standing there. For a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. Then she remembered that he was the young boy who collected for the newspaper.
"Hello, Brad," she said. "You're kind of early this month."
"We're going on vacation next week," Brad said. "I thought I would get all my collections in early."
"That's all right," she said. "Come on in while I get my purse."
She went into the living room to get her purse and Brad followed. She was bending over to pick it up when the front of her robe fell away to reveal one perfectly shaped titty. She quickly stuffed her tit back into her robe before she stood up.
Up until that moment she hadn't really thought of fucking Brad. He was so young and inexperienced looking. But she saw his face when she stood up and it was full of lust. His eyes had nearly popped out of his head and he was breathing heavily.
She took a good look at him and found that he was a nice-looking boy with broad shoulders and thick biceps. He also looked like the type who would never turn a lady down.
"What's the matter, Brad?" she asked.
"I don't know," he said. "I guess it kind of shook me up to see you that way."
"You mean my tit falling out?"
"Yes," he answered.
She knew then that she was going to fuck this young man and she wasn't going to play a lot of games. She reached up to the top button of her robe and undid it. His eyes were glazed as she undid the robe all the way and slid it off her shoulders. He gave a startled gasp as the robe hit the floor to reveal her completely naked body. She could see his hot eyes looking over her body. She could imagine the kind of stories Brad was going to tell about this. About how horny Mrs. Thompson couldn't wait to fuck him. At that moment she didn't care.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked.
"Oh shit yeah," he said. "I like it a lot."
"Then let's go up to the bedroom," she said.
She started around him, but Brad was too horny to bother waiting for a bedroom. He grabbed her around the waist and jerked her against him. His mouth was hard and hot and she opened her lips willingly for the savage thrust of his tongue.
"You animal," she whispered. "Can't you wait till we get to the bedroom?"
"I can't fucking wait," lie groaned.
She would have enjoyed going to the bedroom but she couldn't put off the animal hunger in this young man. She let him pull her down to the soft carpeted floor. He kissed her mouth and started stabbing his tongue in and out of her mouth. At the same time, his hands slipped up between their bodies and he cupped both her tits. He began squeezing gently and then roughly. His fingers brushed back and forth over her erect nipples.
"I've never felt tits like yours," Brad said. "Oh shit, I've dreamed about touching a pair of tits like yours."
"Touch them all you want, baby," she whispered.
Her nips were already hard as rocks. She didn't mind this young man stroking her even though she knew she was going to get into trouble sooner or later. All she could think about was that she was hot as hell.
She opened her silken thighs wide and he moved so that his leg was pressing up between her legs. She moaned in pleasure and pressed down a little harder so her cunt brushed his knee. A delicious tingle went through her.
"Oh, I'm so hot," she groaned. "Oh shit, I'm hot!"
His hand slipped down her belly and between her legs. She spread her legs a little wider as his fingers started stroking her plump cuntlips. He fucked a finger inside her pussy and started moving it around.
"That's so nice," she moaned.
Another finger slipped into her cunt, and he started finger-fucking her pussy very quickly. Her fuck juices were soaking his fingers but Brad didn't seem to mind. He only fucked his fingers in faster.
"Suck on my titties, Brad," she moaned. "Please. Suck on my tits!"
Brad did not have to be asked twice. His head went down quickly and his tongue brushed across one of her hard nipples. She quickly put both hands behind his head and pulled his face closer to her aching tit.
"Suck on it, baby," she moaned. "Oh yes, that's what I want!"
He opened his mouth wider and began sucking her creamy titty-flesh into his throat. He kept it there for a moment while his tongue and teeth gently caressed her tit.
"You're burning me up," she moaned.
His hand still played with her pussy. Now he was moving his hand and his fingers moved around in a wide circle inside her cunt. She was getting hotter by the minute as his mouth sucked at her tits. He started moving from one tit to the other and began to bite a little roughly.
Each touch of his tongue or teeth seemed to send another delicious shiver through her. Her fingers moved down his body and she touched the front of his trousers. She wasn't surprised by how hard his prick felt. His thick cock seemed to be trying to burn a hole through his trousers. She started moving her fingers up and down the length of his prick.
"Oh fucking shit," Brad moaned.
She found his zipper and tugged it down. Her fingers slid inside the small opening, and she found his prick bunched hard in his shorts. She tried to fight through to feel of his huge naked prick but she couldn't get through the shorts.
"Will you take these damn things off?" she asked impatiently.
"Oh yes, baby," he groaned.
He slid away from her and hurriedly began undressing. His body was muscular but not hairy and she kind of liked that. It was a nice change from hairy men. He stripped out of his trousers, and she could see his cock trying to break out of his shorts. His prick wasn't the biggest she'd seen but was big enough to do the job.
"Let me take those off," she said.
He stopped as she moved across the floor to him on her knees. She wasn't sure what she was doing except that she suddenly wanted to be close to his cock; She wanted to do this for him. She couldn't remember the times she had been asked to do this sort of thing in high school but she had always stopped from going too far. Except with George.
She slowly stripped his shorts down his legs. She had his cock freed. Her fingers moved up the inner parts-of his thighs until she was touching his balls. She slid her other hand up to his cock. She laced her fingers around his thick prick and began jerking him off slowly while her fingers caressed his heavy balls.
"It's so big," she whispered. "Is all of that going to fit into my cunt?"
"You know it will, baby," he groaned.
She brushed her hair back from her eyes with one hand. Her heart was pounding with excitement. She had never wanted to kiss a man's cock before. She moved her head down so that her thick hair rubbed against his belly. He was jerking in excitement. Her fingers still stroked his balls as she kissed the swollen tip of his cock. It excited her. She felt a trembling sensation going all through her body. She hadn't expected that kissing his prick would affect her this way. It made her tremble all the way down to her cunt.
"Oh shit," she moaned.
She closed her thighs together as her pussy started aching with a new and exciting hunger, she kept rubbing her pussy walls together but it didn't do any good. She had never expected to feel such desire just from kissing a cock.
"That's good, baby," he groaned. "Do that again."
"Nothing could stop me now," she whispered.
She put her head down again. This time her silky hair was falling across his belly and his cock and balls. She licked the soft underside of his prick all the way down to his balls, and she thought she was going to come right then. There was a fire burning in her pussy.
She couldn't understand why. It wasn't the way his prick tasted. She had tasted better things. His cock had kind of a meaty, salty taste. She didn't know why his prick made her so hot but she was.
"Put your finger in my cunt again," she moaned.
She spread her legs as he crammed more than one finger into her wet cunt. He started fucking them in and out savagely. It was what she needed. It helped control the ache as she started licking all over the head of his cock.
Suddenly something hot and sticky was leaking out of the head of his cock and smearing her lips. It was his cum. She licked his jism away and swallowed it happily.
"Oh shit, I don't know what's wrong with me," she groaned. "I don't think I've ever been this hot."
"You're a firecracker, baby," he said.
Her lips opened wide. She wanted the taste of his meaty cock inside her mouth. She needed it. Her head lowered and she found herself sucking his prick. She went crazy. Her body was twisting in pleasure. She used her tongue against his prickmeat as she started sucking his prick into her mouth.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "You've got to stop that or I'm going to fucking come."
She didn't want to stop. Those fingers of his made her crazy but not half as crazy as the taste of his cock in her mouth was making her. His prickhead was sliding over her silken tongue as she sucked his cock deeper into her throat. She was going to keep sucking until she had his prick in her belly.
He started pushing her away. She didn't want to quit sucking but he was stronger than she was. He finally made her release his cock with a soft plop.
"I want to suck it," she moaned.
"I want to fuck you, baby," he told her.
He gave her no other choice. He was already pushing her onto her back and spreading her legs open wide. He moved up between her legs and his fat cockhead pressed against her cunt. She was still licking her lips and tasting his prick's salty flavor. Her pussy was burning.
"Go ahead and fuck me!" she cried. "I want to be yours any way you want me. Fuck me hard!"
He had the impatience of youth and couldn't wait any longer. He dropped down on top of her body and nearly knocked all the breath out of her. She didn't get a chance to catch her breath before he fucked his thick prick all the way into her cunt.
His prick was buried in her cunt. She felt the snug pressure of his heavy balls. He pulled back and fucked into her again. He slid his hands underneath her and grabbed her asscheeks. He held them tightly in his hands as he began to fuck her slowly.
"Your pussy is so good and tight," he moaned.
"And you know how to fuck," she moaned. "I didn't think you would, but you sure know how to use that cock!"
She lifted her legs and locked them around his back so his swollen prick was able to fuck deeper inside her. She started moving her ass against him. His prick was filling her cunt. She moved her body so his prickhead was rubbing against her clitty each time he fucked forward.
"You're fucking me good," she moaned. "That's so fucking good. Fuck me harder!"
His hands gripped her asscheeks as hard as he could and he began fucking his prick deep into her pussy. His heavy balls slammed her hard enough to make bruises but she didn't care. She wanted to be fucked hard. She wanted to be a well-fucked bitch. She could feel his cock fucking deeper into her cunt with m almost every thrust. His fat cockhead seemed to be splitting her apart.
"That's what I want," she groaned. "That's what I fucking want. Oh shit, you know how to fuck!"
His prick seemed to be growing inside her as he tried to shove her ass into the floor. There was an itchy sensation at her spine. She felt fluttery feelings in her cunt and knew she wasn't going to last much longer.
"It feels so good!" she gasped. "Your big cock feels so good!"
He was fucking his cock into her with rapid-fire movements. Some of his cum was leaking inside her and making her pussy even wetter. She lifted her legs a little higher. Her arms clawed at his back as the first shiverish vibration shook her body.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "I'm going to fucking come. It feels fucking good. So fucking good. It feels so fucking good. So fuuuuucking good!"
Her body seemed to twist apart. She came up off the floor as the spasms shook her body. Her juices started to flood his prick and he kept slamming his prick into her just as hard. The last few shivers went through her body but he didn't slow down. She kept twisting her body because she wanted him to have the same enjoyment that she had felt.
"Now come in me," she whispered. "Shoot your hot cum in my pussy. Come in me now!"
He kept fucking his prick harder and harder into her luscious cunt. His prick was growing inside her. The first few drops of his jism spurted out of the end of his cock. She shook her ass even faster.
"Shoot your wad in me," she moaned. "Do it, baby. Shoot your fucking wad in me!"
"I can't hold back," Brad groaned. "I can't fucking hold back. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh fucking shit! Shiiiiit!"
He fucked her deep and rested on top of her while his cock spurted hot cum deep into her pussy. The young man had a lot of cum to give her. His prick kept spurting over and over until jism was dripping out of her pussy. She squeezed her cunt walls together until all of his jism had been squeezed inside her. She moved her ass a few more times until she was sure she had drained his balls completely dry.
"Oh, baby," he groaned. "Baby, I've never fucked so good!"
She thought the same thing herself but part of it had been sucking his cock. She had never dreamed she could get so excited sucking a cock. Even now she could feel a moist tingle in her pussy just thinking about the taste.
Brad released his hold on her as his cock slipped out. He rolled over on his back. She propped herself up on one elbow and looked down at him. He looked smugly pleased. He looked like a young man who had just given a woman a good fucking and now felt possessive of her.
She knew she should send him on his way. She already knew that she was going to be in more trouble than she could handle. Joe was already suspicious and she was sure that this young man wasn't going to keep his mouth shut. He would talk about what happened just as sure as he was breathing.
"I could use a drink," he told her.
"A coke?" she asked.
"Something harder. Surely your husband keeps some whiskey around here."
"Aren't you a little young for whiskey?" she asked.
"I could sure use it, baby," he said.
There was a confidence in him that hadn't been there before. She didn't like it. She thought about telling him off, but she didn't want to make the young man angry. She got up and went to where her husband kept his whiskey. She made him a small drink and took it back to him.
His hot eyes were fixed on her as she walked back to him. For some reason she felt more naked at that moment than she had ever felt before. His eyes made her feel dirty. She handed him the drink and she started to pick up her robe.
"Don't put that on," Brad said. "I like to look at your tits."
"I'm cold," she said.
"It's not that cold, baby," he said.
"Look," she said angrily. "I just gave you a piece of ass. That doesn't mean you own me."
"I know where your husband works, baby," he said.
"You little bastard."
"Fix me another drink," he said.
It would give her time to think. She went and fixed him another drink but she hadn't thought of anything by the time she got back. She felt sick and scared. She didn't know what to do. She still was afraid she would be completely alone if she lost her husband. She wasn't ready for that yet. There had to be a way to keep this young man's mouth shut.
She handed him his drink and once again she was subjected to his hot eyes going all over her lush body. He reached up and gently caressed her titty.
"You remember what you were doing before?" he asked.
"Before?"
"You remember. When you were down there sucking on my cock. Nobody's ever done that to me before. It felt good."
"And you want some more of that?"
"Oh yeah," he answered her.
Despite her growing dislike of this young man, she felt a quick shiver of delight. It was exciting to think of having his cock inside her mouth again. This time she was sure he would take her all the way, that he would come in her mouth.
"Will you promise not to tell anyone about today if I do that for you?"
"I wouldn't want to mess up a good thing," he said. "I might want to come back for more."
She went down between his knees. He was sitting on the couch now and he spread his legs wide. He sipped at his whiskey as he looked down at her.
Her heart was pounding rapidly as she looked at his cock again. Her lips felt suddenly dry and she licked them. She wouldn't have thought it was possible but already there was a flutter of excitement in her cunt. She moved closer. Even the smell of his cock excited her. He smelled of cum mixed with her own pussy juice. She swallowed a couple of times.
"Come on, baby," he said. "You were enjoying it a moment ago. Get on with it. Suck my fucking prick."
She wanted to. She was breathing hard as she pressed her lips against his cockhead. His prick wasn't hard but she knew that it wouldn't take long for his cock to harden. She started licking all around his fat cockhead. Her tongue pushed at the tiny pisshole. He groaned in excitement. She kept moving her tongue around his swollen cockhead until he put both hands in her hair. He pulled her closer and she opened her mouth slightly. Her tongue moved down the soft underside of his cock. She slid her tongue all the way down to his heavy balls. Her tongue and teeth played at his balls. She sucked part of one ball into her mouth and slowly rubbed her tongue across it. She spit it out and moved to his other ball. His excitement was growing. She moved her tongue up to his cockhead again. She was lathering his cock with her spit, and her heart was pounding faster and faster.
She opened her mouth. She hesitated a moment because she almost felt like she was going to pass out with excitement. His hand urged her head forward, and she opened her mouth. She took his slimy cockhead inside her mouth. She held his prick on her tongue for a moment. His cock had finally grown hard again. His prick was pulsating against her tongue.
"Oh yes," Brad groaned. "Oh yes, you know what I like. Oh yes, this feels good!"
Her tongue moved around his cock as she started to suck his prick into her mouth. She sucked slowly but she took all of his prick inside her lips. She sucked until she could feel his swollen cock-knob at the back of her throat.
"That feels so fucking good," he groaned.
She brushed her hair back from her eyes with one hand. She wanted to see his cock as she sucked and she knew he would be more excited by being able to see her. She started to bob her head up and down slowly. She really didn't know how to give a blowjob, but everything seemed to come natural to her.
Spit started dripping out of her mouth and wetting her chin as she sucked him. Her mouth was making wet noises. Both his hands dropped to her head again and she felt the tiny movements of his ass as he grew more excited.
"This is fucking good," he groaned. "This is so fucking good. Oh shit, it feels so nice!"
Her head bobbed faster and she kept using her tongue around his overheated flesh. She could taste some of his cum inside her mouth but that wasn't enough. She wanted it all. She sucked harder and faster and started using her teeth to nip at his cock. His hands took hold of her hair and he started guiding her in the direction he wanted. She no longer had to suck him off. Now he was brutally mouth fucking her. He was ramming his cock into her throat as deep as he could.
She could taste his cum. Her pussy started itching with fire. She was getting turned on again. She closed her eyes but she couldn't keep her thoughts away from sucking his cock. She moved her fingers down and started stroking her pussy.
"I'm going to come," he said. "Oh shit, I'm going to blow my fucking wad again. It feels good. It feels so fucking good. Oh shit, baby. Shiiiit!"
His hands tightened on her head and he fucked his cock deep down her throat. She swallowed a salty lump and then suddenly her mouth was filled with his jism. She started to swallow frantically. She was trying to keep from choking, but she also wanted to taste his cum. She craved the taste so she kept swallowing his slimy jism until his cock spurted one last time. She kept her mouth glued to his prick and kept sucking until she was sure she had gotten it all.
Her tongue still slurped at his cock even as his cock started getting limp. Finally he pushed her head away. She was reluctant to give his prick up.
"Shit, baby," he said. "I've never known a girl who loves it like you do. You really know how to suck a cock. Shit, you're all worked up right now."
"That's not true," she said.
"Oh, it's true all right. You're a real fucking cunt."
Perhaps she should have realized that even her husband couldn't resist a piece of ass in the afternoon. She might have reasoned it out if she hadn't been so hot and ready. But she knew what was happening as soon as she heard the key in the lock and she knew she had no time to hide. None at all.
Her husband came into the living room.
CHAPTER FOUR
Sarah found it hard to believe what had happened. Joe had not lost his temper or started screaming. He had been very calm as he had beaten the shit out of young Brad. Then he had turned on her but he was still not the type of person to put his hands on her. He gave her ten seconds to get out of his house, and she got out quickly.
She hadn't been thinking clearly then. All she could think of was that she had to get away before he changed his mind arid started using those big fists on her. She hid for a while in the wooded area near the house, but then it started getting dark and there were threatening storm clouds.
She wasn't sure what to do.
Sarah had relatives but she had never liked them very much. She didn't think she could take their smug looks when she told them that Joe had kicked her out.
She only had a few dollars in her purse and that was not enough for a motel.
She didn't know what to do.
She stood in the shadows near the road and she watched the cars pass. She had never hitched in her life but she gathered up her courage to do it this time. She had only had time to put a dress on because she had been in such a hurry. Now she could feel it starting to rain and she was really getting scared.
She heard a car and she made up her mind. Anything was better than this. She stepped to the edge of the road and the car's headlights swept past her. The car came to a sudden stop, then backed up until it was right beside her. The passenger door opened and she got in.
She took a good look at the man who had stopped for her. He was a tall, husky, good-looking man dressed in the clothes of a farm worker. He had a nice smile.
"Where are you going, lady?" he asked.
"I don't know," she said.
"Well, I'm going to the next town. Do you want to go that far?"
"That will be all right," she said.
He kept looking at her as he drove the car. She could feel his eyes going all over her body. He could see a lot through her thin, rain soaked dress. She shivered a little.
"Do you often hitch?" he asked.
"Not often," she said.
"Who you running away from?" he asked.
She thought about telling him to mind his own business, then shrugged her shoulders. What would be the sense of it? He was a nice enough man, or so it seemed. He was giving her a ride.
"I'm running away from my husband," she said.
"A really bad scene, huh?"
"Yes," she said.
"There must be somebody you could go to," he said.
She thought about it a moment and she realized that there was someone she would like to see again. George Andrews. He had moved away. To another state. She had heard that he had married. She had also heard that he was rich. Maybe George would help her.
"I do know somebody," she said, "but he lives a long way."
"Well, I'm in no hurry. Maybe I could just take you there."
"But I don't have any money for food or motels," she protested.
"You could help with the driving and we could work the rest of that stuff out."
"I see," she said. "Kind of like a rolling party."
"I think you're getting the picture," he said.
She was certainly getting the picture. She could see what the young man had in mind-a week of fucking before they got to the town. He was probably going that way anyway and she would go along as a convenient piece of ass. She shrugged her shoulders. What did she have to lose?
"All right," she said.
"Good for you, baby," he said.
"My name's Barney Lesson by the way."
"Sarah."
"I bet you're hungry, Sarah."
She didn't know how hungry she was until he stopped at a small cafe. She was aware her thin dress made her the object of a lot of hungry eyes. She didn't care. She ate the food he ordered and then asked for more. She didn't really know why she was so hungry except that she had really had a wild bout of fucking.
She wondered how long it was going to be before Barney fucked her. She was sure he would. She found herself wondering how big and thick his cock was. She wondered if he would want her to suck his prick.
She found herself getting excited over the idea.
Barney paid the bill and they walked back out into the parking lot. It didn't seem like Barney was going to waste any time. His arm went around her and he jerked her closer. He kissed her hungrily and she tasted the wicked thrust of his tongue.
She knew he was showing off for those people in the cafe but she didn't mind. The thought of them watching even made her more excited. She pressed her lush body against his and began thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Little pricks of fire started going up and down her spine. She spread her legs a little but it didn't help the sudden ache there.
"We'd better get someplace quick," she said, breaking off the hungry kiss. "I'd hate to get arrested for fucking in the parking lot."
"There's a motel up the street," Barney said.
"Perfect!" she whispered.
The motel was perfect. Barney had a certain style. The motel was expensive looking and the bedroom was large and comfortable looking. She felt her mouth dry up as she walked into the room with him. She still wasn't used to just hopping into bed with a strange man. Barney wasn't going to give her time to think about it. He put his arms around her and nuzzled her neck from behind.
"You're perfect," he said. "Everything about you is perfect. Your pretty face. Your big tits. Your perfect ass. Everything about you spells sex."
She turned to him and kissed his mouth hard. Her cunt had started churning in excitement. She realized that she was kind of glad that her husband had kicked her out. She was a little nervous but she enjoyed being in this man's arms.
"I'm going to fuck your brains out," Barney said.
"Oh yes," she whispered.
Her first thought was that she needed a long, hot bath before she could get completely relaxed and Barney didn't mind that idea even a little. Barney followed her into the plush bathroom and he watched her strip out of her clothes.
"Fuck," Barney said softly. "You're built even better than I thought. Your clothes hide your real body."
She only laughed as she stepped into her bath. She lowered herself into the hot water and closed her eyes. It was really luxurious. She opened her eyes as she heard sounds above her. Barney was taking off his clothes. He had a good body, strong and masculine looking. She let her gaze go down to his jutting cock. His prick was already hard as rock.
"You're not so bad yourself," she said.
"Move over, baby," he said. "There's plenty of room in that big tub."
He settled down into the tub and he was right about it being big enough for two. Their two bodies fitted together. She took the soap and started soaping his chest and belly. All the while she kept feeling his stiff prick rubbing against her belly.
Her hand went lower. Her hand circled around his cock and finally moved over to touch his steamy cockflesh. She wrapped her soapy fingers around his prickflesh.
"It's so big and hard," she said.
"It's big enough to make you cry for mercy," he said.
A flutter of excitement went through her body as she thought that this man could probably do all the things he promised. She doubted she had ever felt such a stiff cock.
He kissed her mouth and his hands moved up to caress her tits. In moments he had her nipples stiff and aching. She was getting hot and uncomfortable in the tub.
"Let's go to bed," she groaned.
Barney was more than willing. He easily picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom. He put her down on the bed without drying off. His wet tongue went to her neck. She shivered as his tongue moved down her neck to her tits.
"Oh, you are making me hot all over," she moaned.
Sarah didn't know how hot she could get. His wet mouth touched her nipple. He opened his mouth and took her aching nipple between his lips. He caught her tender bud with his teeth and jerked his head back so that his teeth scraped her nipple. A shiver of fire went through her body.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That does feel good. You don't know how good you're making me feel!"
Then perhaps he did know what he was doing because his hungry mouth opened up and he took part of her creamy titty inside his mouth. He held her titty-flesh gingerly for a moment and then started sucking it deeper into his mouth. He sucked hard and some more wild vibrations of pleasure went through her.
His wet tongue started moving down her body. He kissed her trembling belly. His hot breath made her tingle. He went down and spread her legs wide with his hands. She knew he was looking right into her cunthole but she didn't mind. She tried to spread her legs even wider.
His hot breath blew against her pussy as he moved his face closer. His tongue brushed up and down her cuntlips. He slipped one hand underneath her asscheeks and lifted her a little higher. Then his tongue pressed her cuntlips apart. He moved his face closer and his tongue slid inside her cunt. He moved his tongue around inside her pussy for a few moments. His tongue brushed against her clitty and it sent shivers of excitement through her.
"I like that," she moaned. "Oh yes, that's good. I like that so fucking much!"
His tongue began to fuck in and out of her pussy. He slid his other hand underneath her. His hands clutched her asscheeks and his tongue seemed to be getting deeper into her cunt. He was using his tongue like a cock. He was wildly fucking his tongue into her cunt as hard as he could.
His hands spread her asscheeks. One of his fingers moved against her asshole. He stabbed his finger into her asshole with the same rhythm of his thrusting tongue.
"Oh shit, you're making me hot," she groaned. "Oh shit, I'm getting so fucking hot!"
He knew the pleasure was growing inside her and he pulled his head away at the very last moment. She didn't want him to stop but there was nothing she could do. He moved up her body until he was resting on top of her. Barney's hard chest crushed her titties almost flat.
Barney kissed her mouth again and she could taste her own juices on his tongue. It was funny but it didn't turn her off. Instead it seemed to make her hotter. She started sucking at his tongue. Her fingers slipped down between them and she found his throbbing cock.
"Oh, that does feel so good," she moaned.
Her fingers stroked up and down his long prick. Her fingers moved over his swollen cockhead and she felt some of his fuck cream wetting her fingers. She moved her fingers down to his heavy balls. Her fingers stroked his balls until his cum was dripping on her belly and wetting her cunthairs.
"I want that big piece of meat inside me," she moaned.
He pulled away from her and she moaned. His hands made her turn over on her hands and knees. She drew up until she was almost in a ball and his hands slipped around her to clutch her tits. He held onto them tightly as he moved his huge, throbbing cock between her legs. He touched his cockhead against her cunt.
"I'm going to fuck you doggie style," he said. "I'm going to fuck you like an animal."
"Give it to me," she whispered. "I want it. Fuck me hard!"
He moved forward slowly. His cockhead split her cuntlips apart. He kept pushing slowly until his cockhead was all the way inside her. Then he pushed again and the rest of his big cock slid into her. She felt the snug pressure of his balls.
"You're tight, baby," he groaned. "You're fucking tight. Your fucking cunt feels so fucking tight!"
"Fuck me with your rod!" she screamed. "Give me that big piece of prickmeat!"
His prick felt so good inside her. She began to move her ass back against him and he started giving her what she needed. He began fucking her with short, savage strokes. He was really fucking deep into her cunt. His hands mauled her titties as he fucked her. Her cunt started making wet sounds as he fucked into her.
"You know how to fuck so good," she moaned. "Oh shit, your big cock feels so good!"
Barney's prick felt like iron. He drove her face into the bed each time he fucked forward. She changed her position a little, and his prick started rubbing against her clitty.
"Oh yes, that's what I like!" she gasped.
She knew she wouldn't be able to last if he kept fucking her like this. She tried to slow him down, but she was too excited. Finally he stopped fucking her. He let his cock slip out of her cunt, and she rolled back over on her back.
He moved up her body, and his wet cock dripped cum all the way up her belly until he was touching her big tits. He straddled her belly with his legs and moved up to where his cock was in the valley between her big tits.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
"Hold your tits together, baby," he answered.
She understood then. She held her tits by the sides and pushed them together to form a nice pocket for his prick. She could look down and see the head of his cock between her creamy globes.
"I really am a tit man," Barney said softly, "and I've been thinking about this ever since I saw you."
She had never been fucked between her tits before, but she was beginning to discover that there was a lot she didn't know. Barney began to move his hips and she could still get her head low enough to see the tip of his cock appearing between her tits. She could see the little smears of white cum he was leaving on her skin.
"Lick it, baby," he said.
She lowered her head a little more and began to push out her tongue. Her tongue flicked gently at his swollen cockhead. She tasted his cum. She started moving her tongue all around his aching prickhead and she could feel her body trembling with excitement. The smell of his cock made her hotter. Her pussy was already burning, but now it was like she was going out of control. She was moving all over the bed. She got her mouth around his cock and she sucked his cockhead between her lips. She kept his prick inside her mouth for as long as she could. She kept using her tongue on his swollen prickflesh.
"You sweet fucking bitch," he groaned. "Fuck, it's so fucking good. You know how to use your lips and tongue!"
He fucked her titties for only a few moments more. Then he slid back down her body again. This time she knew she was going to get a good fucking. She was ready for it. She raised up as he pressed his cockhead against her cunthole.
"Fuck my cunt," she groaned. "Fuck my cunt good. I want to feel it good!"
He gave her one savage thrust that sent his prickhead deep inside her cunt and made her entire body shake. He took his cock out of her cunt, then fucked his cock back into her belly. He rocked back a little and then fucked her so hard that she felt her body shake again. For a moment, he rested with his cock deep inside her. She tightened her cunt walls around his prick.
"That's fine," she moaned. "Now fuck me hard. That is so fucking good. Now fuck me good!"
He began fucking her. His cock made squishing sounds as he fucked in and out of her tight pussy. His balls slapped her loudly. Already his prick was dripping cum inside her. She raised her legs and locked them around his back. She began using her ass more. She was sliding back and forth on the bed and his prick seemed to be getting harder. She knew he wasn't going to be able to control himself much longer.
"Keep fucking me hard," she groaned. "I'm almost there. Keep fucking me hard!"
He kept fucking his prick into her as hard as he could. She let herself go completely. Her body shook all over. She started bucking up against him faster.
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "I'm going to fucking come! Shit, it's so good. It's so fucking good. I'm coming. Oh fucking shit, I'm coming. Shiiiit!"
She yelled in pleasure as wild shivers started shooting through her body again and again. Her fuck juices poured out and soaked his cock. He kept fucking his big prick into her as the last of the pleasure spasms went through her body.
"You really know how to fuck," she whispered.
"And I'm not done with you yet, baby," he told her.
He wasn't done with her because he now started fucking her with a savage haste. He fucked his prickmeat deep into her belly with every stroke. He was practically splitting her apart. She had already come but she still liked the snug pressure of his heavy balls against her. She kept shaking her ass for him.
"So fucking good!" she cried. "You know how to fuck so nice and hard. So fucking nice!"
"You're the one who's fucking nice," he groaned. "I'm going to come in your cunt. I'm going to blow my wad in your pussy. I'm going to shoot my cum in your cunt. Shit, your cuuunt!"
He fucked deep and hard. His prick seemed to grow and then explode gobs of thick jism that filled her cunt. She slid her ass a little closer as she took every drop of his thick jism inside her pussy. His cum filled her up. She could feel jism dripping out of the corners of her cunt. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had drained him dry.
"Oh shit, baby," Barney groaned. "I'm going to love taking you wherever you want to go!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"I appreciate the ride," Sarah said as she climbed out of Barney's car in a strange, new town.
"I appreciate all the rides," Barney said smugly.
She could still blush and she did then. Barney had taught her a few things during their trip but she was still not as free with sex as she could have been.
"Why don't you come on with me?" Barney asked.
She was tempted. She was very tempted. Barney was a good fuck and he was a nice person. But there was something inside her driving her to see George again. She wasn't sure why, but she knew she had to see him before she could let it rest.
"I'll say one thing for your boyfriend," Barney said. "He sure knows how to live."
She had to agree as she looked at the plush home of her old boyfriend. She had found the address in the phone book. The house was huge, almost palatial. She could see a gardener working on the grounds. She noticed a swimming pool in back.
"I hope I'm going to have the courage to go up there," she said.
"You'll find it, baby," he said. "You can do anything that you want to do bad enough."
She nodded. She leaned over and gave Barney a long kiss. He looked sad when she finally raised back up. She knew he was going to miss her and she was certainly going to miss him. For a moment she was tempted to change her mind, but by then Barney was already driving off. She waved at him.
She turned back to look at the house. It was the only house on the street and most of the property was surrounded by fencing. She had never seen such a house. George was certainly doing well.
She gathered her courage and walked across the street. She passed the gardener but he didn't look up. She stopped at the door. She rang the bell. She had not expected George to be home but it was George who answered the door. He had not changed much except that he had grown taller and huskier. His hair was a little thinner. He was dressed in a bathing suit that left little to the imagination and he had the build for it.
"Yes," he said.
"Hello, George," she said.
"You know me?" he asked.
"Don't you recognize me, George?" she asked. "It's been a long time but I haven't changed that much."
His grin was broad. "Sarah. Sarah, it's really you."
"It's me."
"Come on in, sweet thing."
She followed him into the house. A young girl stood on the steps that led up to the bedrooms. She was naked except for a tiny pair of bikini panties. Her hair was a rich red and there were curly hairs sticking out from the edges of her panties that were also red.
"This is Tara," George said. "She hangs around sometimes."
"I was just going for a swim," she said.
The young girl seemed to take no notice of being almost naked as she hurried out the back door to the swimming pool. Sarah had seen a lot in the past few days but she wasn't prepared for that. She was shook up and stood there a moment with her mouth wide open.
"Don't worry about Tara," George said. "She just likes to hang around. She's nice company."
"I bet she is," Sarah said, "but isn't she kind of young."
"They're never too young," George said.
George took her into the plush living room and offered her a drink. It was a little early in the day but she took it anyway. She felt ill at ease in the fancy living room. She even felt uncomfortable with George in a way she hadn't thought she would.
"So, Sarah," George said, sitting down beside her. "What brings you here to see me?"
"I don't really know," she said.
"That's a long way to come not to know why you came here," George pointed out.
"I was just moving on," she said. "I thought I'd stop in and see you. You see, I've left my husband."
"I see. Maybe you'd like for my company to find you a job and a place to stay," George said.
"That would be nice."
George got up and went to the phone. His voice was brisk as he talked to someone on the other end. He spoke for no more than two minutes, then put down the phone.
"You've got a job," he said.
"Just like that?" she asked.
"Of course. You start Monday. Of course, there's still the matter of finding you a place to stay. We'll look into that and we can find room for you here while you're waiting."
"Wouldn't your friend object?" Sarah asked.
"She does what I tell her," George said. "That's the way I treat everyone."
Sarah had a feeling that she was on very dangerous ground. This was not the nice young man she had once known. This George was very sure of himself. He would not ask for what he wanted. He would take it. And right now he wanted her. She could tell by the way his eyes kept going up and down her body as if she was completely naked.
"Would you like another drink?" George asked.
"No thanks," she said.
"Then let's go upstairs," he told her.
She didn't hesitate. She put her drink down and got up. She followed him up the bedroom stairs and into one of the biggest, most plush looking bedrooms she'd ever seen. George stretched out on the big brass bed.
"Take your clothes off," he said.
"Do people always do what you tell them?" she asked.
"That's the name of the game, sweet thing. I tell people to jump through the hoop and they jump through the hoop. I hire women because I like their looks and there isn't one in my company that I haven't fucked. I'd get married but I like new stuff every chance I get. You're new stuff, baby."
She was trembling and she couldn't help the rush of feeling that went through her body. She didn't speak anymore. Instead she reached up and undid the buttons of her blouse. She unbuttoned it all the way down the front and slid it off her creamy shoulders. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She dropped it on the floor.
"Fucking shit," he groaned. "You are built, baby. You are built like a fucking shithouse."
She had looked her nicest for George so she'd purchased a new skirt and blouse on the way. Now she knew she shouldn't have bothered. All he was interested in was her body. She undid her skirt's zipper and slid the skirt down her legs. She wasn't wearing panties.
"Shit, what a body," he groaned.
She walked across the room to the bed. She could see the hard bulge in his swim suit and she yearned to touch his prick like she had before. She could remember those steamy moments in his car and it made her shiverish all over again.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and she reached for his cock. Her fingers moved up and down his swollen prick. She moved her fingertips around the thick prickhead. She could feel how big his cock was even though his prick was still in his trousers.
"Take it out, baby," he groaned. "Take the fucking thing out!"
He groaned again as she drew away from the bed. She stood up and bent over slightly so one luscious titty was dangling in front of his face. It didn't take him long to get the message. He opened up his mouth and sucked the creamy titty into his mouth. For a moment he allowed his teeth to chew on it. Then he spit the tit out and moved his lips to her other titty. He started kissing and gently caressing her nipple with his tongue.
"Oh, that does feel good," she moaned. "You don't know how really horny that makes me feel!"
He laughed at her. His tongue kept moving around one swollen nipple. Suddenly his hand came up and grasped between her legs. His movement was so sudden that she was caught completely by surprise. She winced as a finger fucked into her cunthole.
"Easy, baby," she said.
He wasn't gentle as he began fucking his finger in and out of her cunt until she was feeling wet and wicked. She couldn't stand up anymore and she stretched out beside him on the bed. He kept kissing one of her titties like he could never get enough. His finger fucked a little faster into her cunt.
She reached down and touched his swollen prick. His cock was trying to break out of his shorts. She traced his prick with her fingertips until she couldn't stand it anymore.
"Take it out, baby," he said again.
She slipped her hand inside his bathing suit. Her fingers touched his bare cockflesh. His cockhead felt like a club. She had touched his prick before but that had been so long ago. She carefully started working his swim suit around his prick. He finally had to help her. He moved off the bed and pulled his shorts down his legs. He kicked them off and she swallowed nervously as she looked at him.
He had the kind of body that most men would be proud of. He was big and tough looking and his cock was long and thick. She put her fingers around his prick again. Her fingers moved up and down his swollen prick. His prick was dripping cum on her fingers and she loved the delicious sensations that went through her body.
"Have you changed, Sarah?" he asked.
"What do you want?"
"Your sweet lips on my cock."
"I've changed," she said.
She pushed him over on his back. Her long hair fell around her face as she bent over his cock. Her tongue licked at the head of his swollen prick. His prick looked bluish and there were little drops of thick white cum on the tip. She licked at the red cockflesh. She tasted his cum. She also felt sweet fire going through her. It was the same old feeling. She couldn't understand herself but sucking and smelling cock seemed to make her crazy.
She licked at his prick again. She licked down the side of his prick and touched her tongue to his heavy balls. They were heavy with cum for her and the thought made her crazy.
She started licking his prick all over. She covered his fiery prick with her spit. She moved her face down to his balls again. Her lips sucked at his balls and she rubbed her tongue across the sac.
She moved her lips back up to the head of his prick. Her mouth opened wide. She slowly took his prick inside her mouth. She sucked his rubbery cockhead into the corner of her mouth and held it there for a moment. The throbbing of his prick made her crazy. She could taste some of his cum on her tongue.
"Holy shit, baby," George groaned. "You know how to suck a cock. You know what to do for a man."
She wondered if he would believe her if she told him that she hadn't been sucking cock all that long. Probably he wouldn't. She seemed to come by the experience naturally. There was no use trying to pretend that she didn't like it. A man could tell when a woman was really getting worked up by what she was doing. "Suck my prick, baby," he groaned.
She did what he wanted. Her lips started working up and down his fat prick as fast as she could. She was taking his swollen cockhead into the back of her mouth. Again she was tasting cum on her tongue. She began swallowing as his cock kept dripping jism. She loved the salty flavor.
He moved his hands to her tits. He started squeezing her tits hard as she sucked. Her tits were already aching with passion and now she thought she was going to go crazy. She started taking his cock as deep into her throat as possible.
"Shit, you're getting all of it," he groaned. "I didn't think a woman could do that. Shit, you're getting it fucking all!"
Her lips slid up and down his prick even faster. She moved her fingertips up to play with his balls. He relaxed on the bed. He spread his legs wide and his hands left her tits. He put his hands behind his head in a relaxed position.
"All right, cunt," he said. "You want to suck my cock that bad. Go ahead and have your fun."
She wanted to tell him that she wanted to be fucked but she couldn't because she also wanted the taste of his cum inside her mouth. She needed it bad. She didn't know why but she did.
She was going to put her mouth back on his cock when she realized she was no longer the only woman in the room. She heard heavy breathing and she turned her head. She saw the young red-headed girl from downstairs. Her mouth was open and she was licking her full red lips. She was wet from her swim and was already slipping her bikini panties off.
"What's she doing?" Sarah asked in surprise.
"Don't worry about Tara," George said. "You just keep sucking. That's what you're good at."
For a moment she wanted to say something sarcastic to him. But she held back. She put her head back and tried to forget about the young girl behind them.
Her lips closed over the head of his cock again. She began bobbing her head up and down, savoring the taste of his thick, slimy prickmeat. She moved her lips down to his heavy balls and then back up again. Her lips were tightly closed around his prick, and she scraped his cockhead with her teeth each time she drew back.
Tara was getting on the bed with them. Sarah was shocked. She wasn't going to allow this to happen. The problem was that she didn't want to stop. She was being allowed to do what she wanted. She was being allowed to suck cock. She felt delicious shivers going through her as she kept hungrily sucking.
Tara's hands touched her and made her shudder.
Tara's hands were so soft and gentle and so experienced for such a young girl. She touched Sarah on the shoulders and then her fingertips moved down until she was rubbing at the spot just above Sarah's asscheeks.
"You're so beautiful," Tara said. "Your body is so beautiful. You're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen!"
Something about the situation was making Sarah even hotter. She made sucking noises as she started to really deep throat George's cock. She was thinking crazy. She was thinking how beautiful his cock was and how good his prick tasted. She was turning into a wild woman as she sucked.
"So beautiful," Tara said.
Tara's tongue touched Sarah's shoulders. Her tongue was wet and the touch made Sarah shiver. Sarah's shivers of lust increased as Tara's tongue began making wet circles on Tara's trembling back. Tara moved so that her body was straight with Sarah's. Her hands slipped underneath Sarah's body.
For the first time another woman's hands touched Sarah's tits. Sara couldn't complain. Those caressing fingers made her titties hot and hard. She was aching all over. Tara moved her fingers around to the hard pointy nipples.
"Ohhhh, you feel so good," Tara moaned.
Tara's tongue was back at Sarah's neck and shoulders and it was like having something fiery caressing her neck. Sarah sucked harder. Her tongue went wild. She could feel his cock getting thicker inside her mouth and now there was cum and spit dripping down the insides of her chin.
"Oh shit," George groaned. "You're making me crazy. You're making me so fucking crazy. Keep playing with her like that, Tara. Keep making her hotter. She's trying to suck my cock off!"
Sarah was like a wild animal. She would have been trying to suck his cock off even if Tara hadn't been behind her, exciting her. Sarah was making louder noises as she sucked and now she closed her teeth tighter around his massive prickshaft. She knew she was making him hotter by the second.
"I'm going to blow my fucking wad," George groaned. "I'm going to fucking come! I'm almost fucking there. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so fucking good. Shiiiit!"
George was really surprised that Sarah didn't pull back at the last moment. Instead she sucked harder and his prick grew thick against the roof of her mouth and then seemed to explode. His jism spurted down her throat in a series of quick jerks. She swallowed as fast as she could, but a lot of his jism was still leaking down the sides of her chin.
"Oh, shit," George moaned. "Suck it all, baby. Suck it all!"
She kept sucking at his prick. A lot of jizz was smeared over her face and chin and some had even run down her chin and touched her tits. She felt sticky with his jism.
She kept sucking. She was so fucking hot. Her pussy felt like a massive empty hole. She couldn't protest when Tara made her turn over onto her back.
"You beautiful bitch," Tara moaned. "Oh shit, you are so fucking beautiful!"
Tara lowered her head and started kissing Sarah's face. It took Sarah a moment to realize that Tara was also licking away the slimy cum that covered her cheeks. Tara was licking like a cum-hungry bitch. Her silken tongue moved all over Sarah's face and then down her chin. She kept licking until she had licked every drop of the cum up.
"Oh, what are you doing?" Sarah asked.
Sarah didn't need an answer. She already knew what Tara was doing. Tara's wet tongue had moved over one of her tits. Her tongue licked lightly for a moment, and then Tara sucked the hard little bud into her mouth. She held it between her lips for a moment. She opened her lips a little wider and then started sucking her titty into her mouth.
"Oh shit, Tara," Sarah groaned.
She knew that George was grinning at her as he watched but somehow that didn't make any difference. She was just so hot. She put one hand on top of Tara's as she began to suck her tits.
"That's so good," Sarah moaned.
Tara's wet lips opened wider. Her tongue was going crazy. It was giving Sarah fluttery feelings in her cunt. She closed her legs together but that didn't help.
"I'm so hot," Sarah groaned. "I'm so fucking hot! It makes me so fucking hot!"
Tara was going to take care of that. Her wet lips started moving down Sarah's body. Her tongue touched at Sarah's belly. Sarah quivered with pleasure. She could hear George's soft laughter.
"You are a real cunt, Sarah," George said. "I never expected this from you. You used to be such a hard to get piece of ass. Always the cold shoulder until that night you played with my cock. I've thought a lot about that."
"So have I," Sarah admitted.
"Now I've made you suck it," George said. "And you loved it, bitch. Didn't you love it?"
"I loved it," Sarah admitted.
She knew he was humiliating her on purpose, paying her back for all those times she wouldn't put out. She would feel ashamed later, but right now she didn't. Right now her body was burning with need. Tara was still licking around her belly and she put her hands on top of Tara's head.
"Eat me," Sarah moaned. "Eat my pussy. Please eat my pussy. I'm so fucking hot!"
Sarah spread her legs wide. Tara moved her tongue down until she was touching her lips against Sarah's cunthair. Sarah spread her legs a little wider, and Tara's tongue gently parted Sarah's quivering cuntlips.
"Oh yes," Sarah groaned. "That feels so good. You don't know how good that makes me feel!"
Tara's hands slipped underneath her ass. Tara lifted Sarah's ass high and then her tongue started sliding in deeper. Tara kept her tongue inside without moving for a moment. Then, slowly, Tara's tongue began fucking in and out. She squeezed Sarah's asscheeks with the same rhythm for a long while. Wicked sensations kept going through Sarah's body. Sarah started gasping for breath.
"Eat her good, Tara," George said. "Make her beg for mercy!"
Tara's tongue fucked deep into Sarah's cunt. She squeezed a little harder and began stabbing her tongue into Sarah's pussy as fast as she could. She found Sarah's clitty.
"Oh fuck!" Sarah gasped. "Oh fuck, you're going to make me come! That feels so good. Oh, that feels good. Oh fuuuuck!"
Sarah couldn't hold her body still. Her body twisted apart in all directions. She finally came down to earth. She had never felt so completely exhausted. She didn't try to get up. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Sometime later she awakened, and George was fucking Tara in bed beside her. She was too tired to stay awake and join in their fun. She watched them fuck.
CHAPTER SIX
George's job turned out to be less than she'd hoped for. She had gotten a secretary's job in one of the smaller companies that he was associated with. The hours were not long and the work was not hard, but the job was really dull.
She had only stayed with George one weekend and there had been at least four different girls in the house. George seemed to tire of women quickly, and he liked different ones.
He hadn't touched her after her one blowjob. She slept downstairs and he didn't seem to know she was there.
His company found her a small apartment, and she moved out quickly.
She got an advance and bought herself some new clothes. She thought buying the clothes was the most exciting thing she'd done in a while. Her job barely kept her awake.
She was there two weeks before she found out something about her real duties.
On Monday morning her boss called her into the office. He was a short, stubby man named Paul Martin. She hadn't liked him very much from the first. He had roving eyes and sweaty hands. He kept looking at her as if he could see through her clothes.
"Just how long have you been here with us now, Sarah?" he asked after she was seated in front of his fancy desk.
"Two weeks," she answered.
"And are you happy here?"
"I suppose so," she answered.
"I don't think you're that happy," Paul said. "I know how a woman like you feels about your duties. They're not exciting enough. Well, cheer up. I have some good news."
"You do?"
"Oh yes. What you've been doing the past two weeks is just a front. From now on you'll be doing a lot of moving around. You'll be going all over the United States and maybe out of the country sometimes. Your official title will be executive secretary."
"And what will I be doing?" Sarah asked.
For a moment Paul looked uncomfortable, then he grinned. "Well, I've heard that you give fantastic blowjobs and that you really enjoy your work."
Sarah was shocked, and her face showed it. She hadn't thought that she'd let herself get to the point where a man could calmly make a statement like that. George must be behind this, she thought. Only George knew about the blowjob.
"Are you crazy?" she asked.
"I don't think so," Paul Martin answered. "The money's great. You get to travel around. You get to do something you enjoy. You don't just give blowjobs or fuck like a whore. You go to parties. You meet famous people. You mingle. A complete new apartment filled with new clothes goes along with the new job."
"I couldn't do it," she said.
"Then you could stay here," Paul said. "You could putter around doing something you hate until you're old enough to retire. Or you could find another job somewhere else, but I doubt it. You don't type that well and you have no other skills. Come on. What I'm asking isn't so bad."
"It's disgusting."
"I'm sorry you feel that way," Paul said. "Well, go back to your regular duties. See me again if you change your mind."
Sarah thought that her regular duties couldn't get any worse but she was wrong. After her visit with Paul, it seemed like she was given every nasty job anyone could think of. She felt they were trying to make her change her mind or quit. She managed to hang on another week, but she finally knew she had to make up her mind.
She could easily quit. She was sure she could find another job, no matter what Paul Martin said. Still, there was something exciting about the job that Paul had offered, something wickedly delicious. And it wasn't like she'd be doing something she hated.
She went into work the next day dressed in a clinging knit skirt and no bra. She could see the looks she was given as she rode up in the elevator. Men were turning red and trying not to stare. She smiled sweetly at them.
The secretary stopped her outside Paul's office."
"Paul's in conference," she said.
"He'll see me," Sarah said.
The secretary took a long look at Sarah and then nodded her head. "I think he will at that."
A few moments later one of the young executives was ushered out with a surprised look on his face and Sarah was ushered in. She was seated in the same chair she'd been in a few days earlier. She crossed her long legs, and she saw the look that Paul gave her.
"You look absolutely gorgeous this morning," Paul said.
"I thought I'd dress the part," Sarah said.
"I don't understand," Paul said.
"You made me an offer and I accept," Sarah said.
Immediately Sarah felt a surge of excitement shoot through her body. She was excited by the fact that she was going to meet strange men, that she was expected to satisfy their needs, that she was going to suck lots of pricks.
"Damn," Paul said. "George can always pick them."
"Excuse me?"
"George said you would jump at the chance but I didn't believe him. You look so innocent."
"I guess I'm not anymore," Sarah said.
"There's no chance of a misunderstanding, is there? I mean, you know what your duties are?"
"I know," Sarah said. "You may be asked to do things that are unusual."
"I realize that."
"Good. Now stand up and take off that damn skirt. It's driving me up the wall."
Sarah grinned. She had known that she was going to have to give a demonstration to Paul. She had expected it. She stood up and reached down for the hem of her short skirt. It was no problem to peel it over her head. She wasn't wearing anything but flimsy panties. She saw Paul licking his lips.
"The panties?" she asked.
"Yes, damn it. Everything."
She took her time rolling her panties down her long legs. Finally she kicked out of them and stood there naked. She saw his eyes going up and down her body like he was caressing her with them. His eyes lingered for a moment at her hairy pussy.
"Damn, you're one fine-looking woman," Paul said. "Turn around and bend over a little. I want that ass to poke out at me."
She had kept her high-heeled shoes on. Now she turned around and bent over so her shapely ass was poking at him. Paul shifted his position in his chair, and she knew she was turning him on.
"Come over here, baby," he said.
She walked over to him and he pulled her down into his lap. The first thing she was aware of was his hard prick poking at her asscheeks. Even through his trousers his cock felt hot. She reached down into his lap and traced the outline of his prick with her fingers.
"Oh, you've got a big one,"-she said softly.
"It's big enough to make you happy, baby," he said.
He put his hands behind her head and pulled her face down to his. His lips were hot and hard. His tongue thrust forward, and she opened her mouth willingly. She sucked at his fat tongue. She stabbed back into his mouth with her fiery tongue.
His hand moved around to one of her tits. His fingers touched her gently as if he couldn't believe she was real. Then she put her hand behind his and clamped it down on her creamy titty. She held him there hard as he squeezed. Shivers shot up and down her spine. He was right about one thing-she was going to enjoy her work.
"Suck them," she moaned. "Don't you want to suck them for me? Suck them, baby!"
She had forgotten that she was supposed to be concentrating on his pleasure. Right now all she could think about was that it all felt so good.
His lips went down to one of her nipples and he began using his tongue. Her nipples grew hard as rock. She pushed her tit against his mouth, and he opened his lips.
She moaned gently as her rubbery nipple slid into his mouth. He opened his mouth a little wider and seemed to be trying to suck all of her titty-flesh into his mouth. She put her hand behind his head and she pulled him closer. There were shiverish vibrations going all through her body.
"That feels so good," she moaned. "Oh, baby, you don't know how good that feels!"
Paul Martin was experienced with lips and tongue. He moved his mouth from one titty to the other until he had them both covered with his spit and aching like she'd never felt before. His tongue moved underneath them down to her belly. He kissed at her belly but he could go no further. She stood up. For a moment she watched his face and then suddenly decided what to do. She climbed up on his desk and spread her legs. He was still seated and he was looking up into the pink flesh of her cunt.
"Come on, baby," she said. "Put your tongue where it will do the most good."
"I've never done anything like that before," Paul said, his eyes wide with his excitement. "Never."
"Do it this time," she urged him. "You know you want to."
Paul Martin wasted no time as he slid his chair closer. He pressed his face against her thighs. She opened her legs a little wider, and he moved his face up to her cunt. He tenderly kissed the outside of her cunt walls and it sent shivers through her. She put both hands on the back of his head.
"Come on and eat me, baby," she whispered. "Come on and make me feel good!"
His face slid closer. His tongue started exploring her outer cunt walls. She relaxed and let him take his time. He finally got up enough courage, and his tongue split the groove between her pussy lips. He put just the tip of his tongue inside and started moving it up and down.
"Oh yes," she groaned. "That feels good. That feels so fucking good!"
She slid her naked ass around on his desk. He got more excited from the way she was acting. He pushed his tongue into the sweet juice of her pussy. He started moving his tongue around.
"Oh fucking yes!" she cried. "That's the way, baby. Now eat me. Eat my cunt!"
She knew that she was probably yelling loud enough for someone to hear from the outside, but she didn't give a damn. All she wanted was the pleasure that Paul could give her and she didn't care who knew it.
Paul's long tongue slithered deeper into her cunt. He moved his tongue around the walls of her cunt just as deep as he could. She started bucking against his face and his tongue began to fuck in and out.
"That's it!" she cried. "Tongue-fuck me. That feels so fucking good. Tongue fuck me!"
His hands slipped underneath her ass, and he began to fuck his tongue in and out of her pussy as fast as he could. Her fuck juices were smearing his face. All she cared about was her pleasure.
Finally he pulled his face away and she gave a shuddering groan. She didn't want him to stop. She didn't ever want him to stop. But he was horny now. His body was trembling with the excitement he felt. He was tearing at his clothes, but she stopped him.
"Let me do that, baby," she said.
He settled back in his chair and she bent down over him. She kept rubbing her tits against him as she took off his tie and then his shirt. She had to kneel down to get his shoes and socks off. She pulled off his pants and folded them neatly across a chair. She kneeled down and slid his shorts off.
"Your cock is beautiful," she said.
She was still on her knees and she held his club-like cock in one hand. She lowered her head and kissed his slimy cockhead. Her tongue moved around for a moment and then her tongue slid down the soft underside of his prick almost to his balls. She brought her tongue back up to his glistening cockhead again.
"I've never seen a cock that looks so good," she moaned.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned.
Her lips closed over the top of his cock. She tasted his jism. She liked the way his cockmeat throbbed against her tongue as she slowly sucked his cockflesh into her mouth. She closed her teeth around the ridge and pulled back so that she scraped him softly. "Fuck, baby," he groaned. "Take it in your mouth. Take it in your fucking mouth!"
She held his cock just inside her mouth for a moment. She slid her fingertips up to caress his balls. She moved her fingers back and forth across his balls for a moment. Then she slowly started sucking his prickmeat into her mouth.
She was almost afraid that just sucking his cock was going to make her come. There were fluttery feelings in her cunt. She changed her position and pushed her thighs together but it didn't help much.
"Suck my prick," he groaned. "Oh shit, baby, I've never met a woman like you. Never."
He grabbed hold of the back of her head, and she relaxed and let him push her face down on his cock. She took all his prick inside her mouth. She relaxed her throat and took his prick all the way to his balls. She had never taken a cock so deep before. She held still there for a few moments. She could feel her body trembling with fierce excitement.
"Oh shit, baby," he said. "You don't know how long I've wanted somebody to do this!"
He started to bounce in his chair, his fat cock fucking in and out of her mouth. She learned to relax and take breaths just before he fucked his prick back into her mouth.
"I'm fucking your mouth," he groaned. "I'm mouth-fucking you and I love it!"
She could feel his cock growing inside her mouth, and she was afraid he was going to come. She didn't want that. Not yet. She pulled her head back and forced his hands away. Her lips went down to his balls again. She started sucking his sac into her mouth and rolling the balls beneath her tongue. She could feel his dripping cum wetting her cheek.
She lifted her head and licked away all of the salty jism from the head of his prick. Her tongue probed at the tiny piss hole for a few seconds.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "You don't know what you're doing to me!"
"Do you want to fuck?" she asked. "My pussy is so hot. I'm so hot all over! I need to have your cock in my cunt."
"Oh fuck yes, I want to fuck," he groaned. "Oh fuck yes!"
She moved away from his cock. She stood up and he leaned forward to kiss her tits. His wet mouth sucked at her nipple for a moment and then she pushed him away. She reached down and grabbed his cock in her tight fingers. She turned away from him and settled down half into his lap. His prick was pressed against her snug fuckhole.
"Put your cock into me this way," she moaned. "Put your prick in easy!"
He couldn't wait. He slammed up into her and she gasped. His thick prick seemed to go so deep inside her. She felt him coming out of his' chair and pushing her down to her hands and knees. He kneeled behind her as he started fucking his cock in and out.
"I've never done it this way before," he groaned. "I've never fucked doggie style before. Oh shit, I love it. I love fucking you this way!"
He reached around in front of her and grabbed her tits. He held onto them tightly as he began to fuck his cock in and out of her moist pussy. His angle caused his prickhead to rub against her clitty each time he fucked forward, and she loved that.
"That's it," she groaned. "Fuck me like an animal. Fuck me like a bitch in heat!"
He fucked her harder. His heavy balls bounced against her asscheeks each time. She could hear his prick making slurping sounds as he filled her with his prickmeat.
"You bastard," she groaned. "You really know how to turn a girl on. You really know how to fuck! Oh shit, it's good!"
He seemed to be trying to tear her pussy up. He started fucking her as hard as he could. She felt his big cock bruising her. She rammed back against him and started tightening up her cunt walls to form a tighter hold around his cock.
"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "Oh shit, your pussy feels tighter than any I've ever had before."
His cock was growing and his cum was dripping inside her cunt. She knew he didn't have long left. She gave herself up to the feelings of pleasure that had been threatening to consume her. Her body started twisting all around.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "I'm going to fucking come and it feels so fucking good. Give me that hard cock of yours! I love fucking. Oh shit, it's nice! It's fucking nice, Shiiiit!"
Her screams were loud to let everybody hear in the outer office but she didn't give a flying fuck because it felt so good. She felt like her body was ripping apart. She felt the last of the pleasure spasms go through her but she didn't stop moving her ass for him. She wanted him to enjoy this as much as she did. She kept shoving her ass back against him as hard as she could.
"Come, baby," she whispered. "Come. Shoot your hot jism in my pussy. Shoot it, baby!"
He yelled as he fucked his prick into her one last time. He stopped fucking her. His body seemed to tense and she felt some of his jism spurting.
"Can you feel it, baby?" he asked. "I'm coming. I'm fucking coming. I'm filling your pussy. I'm filling your fucking cunt! Oh shit, that's so fucking nice! So fucking nice. Fuuuuck!"
He stabbed her again but his jism was already filling her cunt and dripping out of the sides. His jism was wetting her thighs and running down to her legs. He fucked forward again slowly and she felt his cock-knob deep inside her.
"Ummmm," she moaned. "Your cock is wonderful."
His cock went limp and slid out of her. She slowly moved off the floor and began to pick up her clothes. She could tell that her boss was satisfied with her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The building was much as she expected-luxurious looking. There was a security guard standing at the door and he took down her name and where she was going. There was another security guard at the elevator. Nobody was taking any chances that anyone was going to get into the building who didn't belong there.
It was just a fancy office building and most of the people who rented offices there had plenty of money.
She rode the elevator up to the top floor. She walked through a hallway and out into a reception area. There were people waiting near the desk where a blonde receptionist sat typing and answering the phone.
She went straight to the receptionist.
"I'm here to see Mr. Evans," she said.
"So are all these other people," the receptionist said without looking up.
The receptionist had a nice figure and she was wearing an outfit that showed her body off. She had really big tits. Sarah was impressed but didn't feel that the blonde looked any better than she did. Sarah wore a clinging skirt that showed off her own lush figure.
"I have an appointment," Sarah said.
The receptionist looked up and smiled suddenly. "Oh, I'm sorry. You must be Sarah. Go right on in."
"Thank you," Sarah said.
Sarah heard some grumbling voices behind her as she went into the private office. Some of those people had been waiting a long time, but they didn't have what she had to offer. Probably they would never understand.
Jim Evans was bent over his desk talking on the phone. She was glad to see that he was a nice-looking man. He was tall and his lips were full and exciting. No matter how many times she fucked or sucked, she still got excited by men she was supposed to take care of.
"Mr. Evans," she said.
"Call me Jim, honey, and have a seat. I'll be with you in a moment."
She sat down and crossed her legs. She saw his eyes shift to the expanse of thigh she showed before she pulled her skirt back down. He talked on the phone only a few more moments, then hung up.
"So you're Sarah?" he said. "I've been hearing a lot about you, Sarah. It seems like you're supposed to convince me to do business with your company. Why should I?"
"There are reasons," she said.
"I'm sure that there are. But I can get better prices elsewhere. You're no salesperson. I doubt that you're even an executive secretary. So tell me why they sent you to do the convincing."
"Because I have a lot to convince with," Sarah said.
"You do?" he asked.
Sarah could see that there was going to be no long scene leading into what she was really there to do for him. He was an open-minded man and a straight talker. She would have to get to the point quickly.
"I'm here to offer you anything you want," Sarah said. "Anything and everything."
"I see," he said.
He laughed loudly and she was alarmed. He walked back to his desk and sat down. She had never been laughed at before. She wasn't sure how she was supposed to act.
"I bet you've had a lot of success," he said.
"I have," she said.
"Well, not this time, baby," he said. "Sorry. I'm a happily married man."
"I could do things your wife wouldn't do for you," she said.
"Not my wife. She's a wildcat."
Sarah was desperately searching her mind for a way to convince this man. She had taken this job against the advice of some of the other girls. They had all tried and failed. Sarah had never failed before and she didn't like the thought of failing now.
"Surely there must be something," she said. "Some fantasy that you've had in your life that you'd want me to fill for you. I can do things that you've never dreamed could be done."
"I'm sorry, baby. Now I have work to do."
"Anything," she said again.
He seemed to be considering something. He looked at her for a long moment and she knew she had touched upon something. He picked up the phone and spoke for a moment.
"You really mean that?" he asked. "You're willing to do anything I ask. Anything at all?"
"Oh yes," she said breathlessly.
"You might be surprised."
"Surprise me," she said.
She felt that old wild shiverish feeling shooting through her again. Just promising him to do anything was making her hot. She didn't know what he had in mind but she knew she would do it.
A few moments later the office door opened and the young blonde receptionist walked in. She stood looking at them for a moment and then shut the door and locked it with a loud click.
"I want to watch," Jim said. "Rena doesn't mind."
"I am a little nervous," the blonde said.
Sarah was also a little nervous but she wasn't going to let her nervousness show. She got out of her chair and went over to the young girl. Rena trembled as Sarah touched her hair.
"Don't be nervous," Sarah said. "We can have a good time."
"I know that," Rena answered. "I'm just nervous about him watching us."
It was then that Sarah realized that the young girl might be a little more experienced than she had given her credit for. There was a tight feeling in Sarah's gut. She looked back at Jim who was licking his lips.
"Why don't you take your clothes off?" Jim asked. "I want to see you make love to Rena."
Sarah shivered a little. She had been all right with Tara, but she hadn't been given much choice and she hadn't actually done anything. Now she realized that she was going to have to touch another woman's titties and cunt. She was going to have to kiss and fondle Rena just to put on a show. Her hands were suddenly trembling.
"Do you object?" Jim asked.
"No," Sarah answered.
"Then what the hell are you waiting on?"
Rena wasn't wasting any time. She had sat down on the couch and was undoing her blouse. Sarah just stood and watched as the woman pulled off her blouse to reveal two magnificent tits trying to rip through her bra. Sarah's mouth felt dry and she licked her lips.
Rena undid her skirt and slid it down her long legs. She unhooked her garter belt and peeled off her nylons. Then Rena slipped her panties down and it was evident that she was a natural blonde. Her curly cunthairs seemed inviting. Sarah swallowed. Rena was a beautiful woman.
"Hurry up, Sarah," Jim said, his voice sounding excited. "Get undressed. Hurry the fuck up!"
Sarah was excited. She unbuttoned her dress down the front and slid it off her shoulders. She was left in nothing but her panties down her long legs.
"Oh shit," Jim said. "You're both so fucking beautiful. It's hard to know who to look at first!"
Sarah moved closer to Rena. The big-titted blonde reached up and gently caressed one of Sarah's tits. Immediately Sarah felt a wicked sensation going through her body. She put her hand on Rena's hand and pressed Rena's fingers to her excited titty.
"Touch me," Sarah moaned. "Oh yes, I like that!"
Rena cupped Sarah's tit in her fingers. Rena held the tit up, then lowered her head to kiss the tip of Sarah's titty. Sarah felt her knees getting weak. Sarah looked down and watched Rena's tongue flick across the stiff nipple.
Sarah was finding out quickly that she wasn't going to mind this at all! It might even be fun sucking off another bitch.
Rena's wet tongue gently worked at Sarah's nipple. Rena slithered her tongue back and forth. Sarah was now positive that Rena had a lot of experience doing things like this.
"Oh, that does feel good," Sarah gasped.
Rena stopped licking and then opened her mouth a little wider. Rena very slowly sucked in some of the creamy titty-flesh, then held it inside her mouth for a moment before spitting it out. Her tongue gently caressed Sarah's nipple.
"Oh, you're making me feel so good," Sarah gasped.
Rena's mouth opened again. Rena made a soft sucking noise. She was getting almost all of Sarah's titty inside her mouth. Her tongue worked on Sarah's feverish titty-flesh. Sarah groaned and pushed closer.
Sarah couldn't help herself. She was there to put on a show, and she was going to enjoy every fucking moment. She raised her hands and touched Rena's magnificent tits. She pressed her fingertips against them. Sarah slowly rubbed her hand up and down the aching nipple.
"Let me kiss yours," Sarah groaned.
She pushed Rena away and back on the couch. Sarah's heart was pounding faster as she looked down at those luscious tits. She seated herself on the couch beside Rena. Her mouth felt dry at the thought of actually sucking another woman's tits, but she knew she was going to do it.
"I want to suck your tits," Sarah said.
"Oh yes," Rena moaned. "That's what I want. Come on and do it!"
Sarah was aware of Jim standing over them. His eyes were wide open and he was rubbing his cock in pleasure. Sarah was determined to give him the best show he had ever seen.
Sarah bent forward. Her tongue gently caressed one of the blond's huge red nipples. Rena gasped slightly. Rena reached up and put her hand on the back of Sarah's head.
"Suck my tits," Rena moaned. "That's what I want so bad. Get down and suck my tits!"
Sarah wasn't going to be rushed. Her lips moved from one titty to the other, and she just barely touched her tongue to the girl's hard nipples. Sarah could feel a surge of delight going through her body as she tongued the aching buds. This was really wicked. This was something that she was definitely not supposed to do. Perhaps that was why she was enjoying it so much.
"Oh shit," Rena moaned softly. "Suck them. You're making me so fucking hot.
Please suck my tits!"
This time Sarah gave Rena what she wanted. Sarah leaned over and gently took one of the swollen nipples into her mouth. She held the nip gingerly inside her mouth for a moment. Then Sarah began to suck harder. She sucked the young blonde's titty deep into her mouth. Rena was squirming in pleasure.
"Oh yeah," Jim said. "That's what I like to see. Suck her fucking tits!"
Sarah wasn't listening to Jim. She was only paying attention to the lush young blonde. Sarah's lips slipped off one titty and she moved her lips to the other. She sucked the blonde's creamy tit into her mouth and bit down gently.
"You're making me so fucking hot," Rena moaned.
"I'm going to make you a lot hotter, bitch," Sarah promised.
Sarah sucked one titty deeper into her mouth and began to bite as she pulled her head back. Her lips sucked at the hard nipple. She brushed her tongue over the nip.
"So fucking good," Rena groaned.
Sarah had never done this before but she was doing all the things that she so often liked to feel. Her lips sucked gently and she kept biting with her teeth. Sarah felt Rena's tits getting even bigger and grew more excited.
"On the floor, you two," Jim said. "Get on the fucking floor so you can both play with one another. Hot damn, I'm enjoying this more than I thought I would."
The two girls rolled onto the floor. Sarah moved her head back. Sarah felt another surge of pleasure going through her as her body rubbed against Rena's. Sarah kissed Rena's mouth, and she began pushing her tits harder against Rena's.
Rena explored Sarah's hot body. Rena's hands slipped down Sarah's trembling belly, then slipped between Sarah's thighs and started stroking Sarah's cunt. Sarah was hot and wet.
Jim was taking off his clothes. Sarah turned her head and saw that Jim was nearly naked. She could see the outline of his big cock in his tight-fitting shorts.
"Eat me," Rena moaned. "Oh shit, my pussy's on fire."
Sarah knew she was going to have no problem. Her entire body vibrated with excitement as she thought about what she was about to do. She was already moving around Rena's body.
"I'm going to eat you," Sarah moaned. "I'm going to eat you like you've never had it before!"
Sarah had Rena's legs spread, and now she moved between them. Sarah lowered her head. Rena put her hands in Sarah's hair but Sarah really didn't have to be coaxed. Sarah went down all the way until she was close enough to smell the aroma of Rena's cunt.
"I'm going to eat you," Sarah said. "I'm going to eat your cunt. I'm going to lick the juice right out of your pussy."
Her hands slipped underneath Rena's ass. She lifted Rena up and buried her face between Rena's legs. Sarah was nearly overwhelmed by the smell and texture of Rena's cunt. For a moment she couldn't move. Then she felt the urging of Rena's hands on the back of her head.
"Come on and eat me!" Rena shouted. "Lick my fucking pussy!"
Sarah began to slide her tongue into the crevice between Rena's thighs. Rena shook with pleasure. Sarah had never tasted cunt before but she found that it was driving her crazy. She liked the smell and taste of it.
Sarah began moving her tongue deeper into the sweet-tasting cunt. She started fucking her tongue in and out of her cunt. Her tongue was brushing against the blonde's hard clitty.
"Oh yes!" Rena screamed. "Oh fucking yes. Lick my clit!" Sarah became aware that Jim had taken off all his clothes and that he had moved behind her. She knew what he was going to do and she didn't mind a bit. Her pussy was hot and ready for a fuck. She risked a glance behind her and saw his long, throbbing cock. Then Rena was pulling her head back between her legs again.
"Eat me," Rena begged. "Eat the shit out of me. You don't know how good that feels!"
Rena's hot body was shivering all over. Sarah moved so Jim could reach her with his cock. She moaned in pleasure as Jim moved forward slowly and his swollen cockhead slid into her pussy. She pushed back against him and all of his prick fucked into her cunt.
Sarah began stabbing her tongue into Rena's pussy as fast as she could. She could taste Rena's hot fuck juices filling her mouth. She didn't stop sucking. Instead she sucked faster. She started swallowing as much of the juice as she could handle.
Jim started fucking her hard. He was not giving her time to get adjusted to his big cock. Instead he was fucking her hot pussy as savagely as he could.
"You sweet bitch," Jim groaned. "You sweet fucking bitch. Your pussy feels so fucking tight."
Rena's body was almost shaking apart. Rena put her hands behind Sarah's head. She was pulling Sarah's face even tighter against her cunt. Sarah began to swallow more of the thick fuck juice as she started pushing her cunt back against Jim.
"That's it," Jim said. "Shake that ass, baby. Shake that fucking ass!"
Jim reached around and grabbed her tits. He was holding onto them tightly as he began to fuck her cunt with violent strokes. She could feel his cock getting deep inside her pussy. She started squeezing her cunt walls around his cock.
She knew he was going to come so soon that he was not going to give her any satisfaction but she knew she wasn't there to get satisfaction. That could come later. She started shaking her ass as wildly as she could.
"Oh fucking shit!" Rena started screaming. "Oh fucking shit, I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shit, it feels so fucking good. Lick me, bitch!"
Rena kept coming again and again. She couldn't stop shaking. Sarah's mouth filled up with hot fuck juices. She swallowed as fast as she could, until Rena had no more juice to give.
Finally Rena's body relaxed, and so did Sarah. She let herself enjoy the cock fucking into her pussy. She was surprised when Jim pulled his cock out of her cunt.
"Out of the way," Jim grunted.
Sarah rolled out of the way. She saw a startled look on Rena's face as Jim moved over her.
"Jim," Rena said. "You know I don't like it!"
"I'm going to fuck you," Jim groaned. "I've wanted to pillow those big tits against my chest and fuck you for too long."
Rena tried to roll out of the way but it was too late. Jim was already on top of her and he slammed his big cock home. He started fucking her with quick, hard strokes.
"Damn you, Jim," Rena said. "You promised that I'd only have to get my pussy eaten!"
"So I lied," Jim said.
Sarah felt left out but she was tremendously excited by what was happening. She began to stroke her pussy lips as she watched Jim fuck Rena's cunt.
"I'm going to shoot my wad," Jim groaned. "I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh shit, it's nice. It's so fucking nice. Oh shit, it feels good. Oh shiiiit!"
Jim fucked his cock into Rena's cunt, then suddenly jerked his prick out. There was a look of humiliation on Rena's face. Jim shot his thick cum all over Rena's shapely tits. His jism ran down her tits and wet her belly. Jim looked smug.
"You bastard," Rena said.
"Sorry about that, baby," Jim said. "Just couldn't help it."
Sarah was left angry also. She had gotten the contract but not much satisfaction.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sarah didn't go to her appointment that evening. She didn't know why but she turned off on the wrong street and stopped at a bar instead. She didn't know exactly what was wrong with her. It wasn't that she minded the work. She didn't feel guilty about fucking men. Sometimes she even enjoyed it. The problem was that she didn't enjoy it all the time. Sometimes she was left feeling unsatisfied and a couple of times the men had gotten rough with her.
She wanted more than that out of life.
She didn't like the bar she'd picked. It was seedy looking, but she needed a drink and she needed time to think. She ordered a cold beer and the bartender gave her the once over as he brought her drink.
"You're new around here," he said.
"I haven't been in here before," she said.
"Well, a good-looking thing like you is welcome anytime," he told her.
"Thank you," she said.
She finished off the beer in record time. She didn't like the bartender's roving eyes and she decided that this was not a good place to do any thinking.
She walked back outside only to find a bearded youth leaning against her sports car. She noticed another youth a few feet away. He had on tight blue jeans and an open-necked shirt. For some reason a quick spasm of pleasure went through her.
"Is this your car?" one youth asked.
"Yes," she answered nervously.
"It's really nice, lady," he said. "We were just admiring it."
"And also admiring you," the other youth said.
She looked at the other youth again. He was the perfect male animal. There was an athletic look about him and he seemed the type who would take whatever he wanted. She was sure that what he wanted now was her.
"Why don't you take us for a ride?" one of them asked.
"I'm not sure that would be a good idea," she answered.
"Live a little, baby," the other youth said.
He was looking at her hungrily and she suddenly knew that she wanted this young man. She could feel a warm sensation in the pit of her belly.
"All right," she said. "Get in."
"Are you kidding?"
"You did say you wanted to have some fun?" she said.
Both boys quickly climbed into her new car. She drove like she was crazy. She hit the gas as fast as she could and she took them out of town in reckless speed. She could feel the flow of the speed going up through her thighs and making her pussy tingle.
"All right, baby!" one youth said. "You're something else."
"My name's Sarah," she said.
"I'm Al and this is Toby."
Toby was the one who made her feel funny. He had the look of all those young wild kids in the movies. Maybe one day he would be a new teen idol or something.
"Where are we going?" Al asked.
"Just riding," she said.
"I hope the cops don't catch us."
"Are you worried?" Sarah asked.
"He worries," Toby said.
"And you don't?" she questioned.
"Never."
She liked everything about this young man and she wished she could get him alone, without Al. But there was little chance of that. She knew she was going to have to take them both on and even that thought was a little exciting. She'd never had two men at the same time before.
"This looks like a good place," Sarah said.
She stopped at a corner supermarket and she went in. The boys were still waiting when she came out with a bottle of wine. She had bought expensive wine but the two boys probably wouldn't even notice the difference. They both began to sip at the wine as she kept driving.
She found a turn off and she took it. She found herself on a dirt road and she had no idea of where she was. But she kept driving until the dirt road came to a sudden end in a secluded area near a little creek.
She stopped the car and got out. She could feel the boys' eyes on her as she walked down by the creek. She was not dressed for walking by creeks. She had dressed for a fancy dinner party in a beautiful green evening gown that was slit up the side and very low-cut in front.
She didn't care about ruining it as she sat down on the river bank. It was only a few moments before the two followed her down and sat on either side of her.
"Have a sip," Toby said.
She sipped the wine. It was kind of nice. She enjoyed the fresh air and the wine and the feel of the two young male bodies so close to her.
"Are those real?" Al asked, pointing to her tits.
"Why don't you find out?" she asked.
"Hot damn!" Al said. "I knew this was going to turn into a real party."
Al reached around and slipped a hand into the front of her gown. She didn't try to stop him as he lifted out one of her creamy tits. He rubbed his thumb across the nipple and she felt it getting stiff.
"I think this little honey's been waiting on us," Al said.
She didn't seem to have any resistance. She wanted it as badly as they did. She allowed them to push her back on the ground and slide her gown down to her waist.
"Hot damn!" Toby said. "Would you look at those fucking tits!"
"Shit," Al said. "They're beautiful!"
Al leaned down and kissed her nipple. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him tightly against her tits. This was what she wanted. His hungry mouth opened and he sucked in a lot of her cream titty-flesh.
"Aren't you going to suck, Toby?" she asked.
"Are you that hot for it, baby?" Toby asked.
"You know it," she answered.
Toby finished off the last of the wine by pouring it on her nipple and then leaned down to lick it off. It was a delicious feeling. She put her other hand behind Toby's head and both boys began sucking at her titties.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That feels good. You don't know how good that feels. That feels so good!"
She had never had both her tits sucked on before and she couldn't describe how it felt. It seemed to send something like electric shocks down her body and she found her body squirming in delight. She stroked the two boys' heads and pushed her titties up into their hungry mouths.
"Oh shit," Toby said. "She's a hot little bitch. Let's get the rest of these things off her."
She didn't resist as they pulled off her gown and then stripped off her panties. She opened her legs wide and Toby put his hand on her pussy. His fingers stabbed into her immediately. She lifted her ass off the ground and hunched against his thrusting fingers.
"Move that ass for me," Toby said. "Oh yeah. Move that fucking ass for me!"
Toby kept thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy. His fingers were getting wet from her juice. She was getting hotter by the moment, her clitty aching. She reached down and started stroking the outside of Toby's trousers and she felt his cock pushing against the fabric.
Her fingers searched until she found his zipper. She pulled it down and her hand slipped inside his opening. She found his hard cock bunched in his shorts and felt where his shorts were wet from his already dripping jism.
"Oh fuck," Toby groaned. "Fucking shit!"
Toby pulled away from her and she turned her attention to Al. Al had already stopped sucking and he was pulling off his clothes. His cock was long and thin. Toby's was long and fat. She found herself looking at them hungrily.
"You like this, baby?" Al asked.
"I like it very much," she answered.
"Then show me how much," Al said.
Al moved forward and he grabbed the back of her head. She knew what he wanted and she gave it to him. She opened her lips and let his thin cock slide over her tongue. She let him push his cock into the back of her throat and he kept it there for a moment then slowly pulled it back out.
"Take a taste of this one," Toby said.
She had a harder time with Toby's cock. She had to stretch her lips wider but she handled it. She kept her lips locked tightly around his massive prick as she sucked it. She could feel her heart pounding in excitement.
"Oh fucking yes," Toby groaned.
Both boys stood over her as she began to move her lips from one cock to the other. In a few moments she had them both groaning with pleasure. She had their cocks red and glistening and she started licking all the way down to their balls.
"Oh shit," Al groaned. "Shit, this is nice!"
She was hot and horny and she stopped sucking and stretched out on her back. She spread her legs wide and the boys stared hard at the pink flesh of her cunt.
"Who's going to be first?" she asked.
It was an offer neither of them could refuse. They both jumped at her but Toby was faster. He settled down on top of her and his fat cockhead pushed apart her cuntlips.
"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he promised her.
"Then do it and don't talk about it," she moaned.
He moved his prickhead up and down her cunt. His prickhead was dripping cum and it made her pussy wetter. He slipped his hands underneath her.
"You fucking cunt," he groaned. "You hot fucking piece of ass. I'm going to tear you up. I'm going to rip you apart with my big fucking cock!"
He slammed his prick savagely into her. He slammed it all the way to his balls and then he pulled it out of her and slammed it back into her again. His balls slapped her loudly and he pulled back and held just half his cock inside her for a moment. Then he rammed it back so hard that she thought her body had been bruised.
"Fucking cunt," he whispered. "Oh shit, I'm going to fuck you so fucking hard!"
She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back. She knew she looked lewd but she didn't give a damn. Her ass started moving slowly.
"Fuck me hard," she moaned. "Fuck me really hard!"
He fucked her hard, just as he had promised. He gave it to her savagely and deeply and her body shook each time he rammed his prick into her pussy.
"Do you feel it deep, bitch?" he asked. "Do you feel my cock fucking deep?"
"Oh yes," she moaned. "I feel it deep!"
He began to fuck her even harder. He was trying to drive her ass through the bed. His big prick was filling her in a way she had never felt before.
"You're going to make me come!" she cried. "Oh shit, you're going to make me fucking come. Oh fucking shiiiit!"
It was what she needed. Her satisfaction was wild as her body shook again and again. She had never known such joy. She flew to the top of the world and back down again, stopping only when she knew she had to keep from blacking out. Now she gained control of herself and she started moving her ass again.
"Fucking good," she whispered. "Oh, it is so fucking good!"
"Kiss me, bitch," he said.
He kissed her mouth and his tongue drove deep into her throat. She started driving her tongue back against his. She felt his cock getting thicker inside her and she knew he wouldn't last long.
"Now, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to shoot it now. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Fuuuuck!"
He rammed her deep and his prick exploded in what seemed like a gallon of thick cum. It filled her completely. She could feel it spilling out of the sides of her cunt. She kept moving her ass as she tried to drain out every drop.
He moved a little more but then she felt his cock getting soft and slipping out of her.
Toby didn't waste any time. He rolled off her and Al was immediately on top of her. He started pawing her big tits as he moved his cock up to her fuckhole.
"Reach down and put it in for me, baby," Al said. "You know what they say about nice girls. They'll put it in for you!"
She reached down, found his cock, and slowly pulled it up to her hot cunt and let it slide inside. He gave a hard stab and his long, thin prick was inside her pussy all the way. Al was a lot different fucker from his friend. He fucked like a rabbit, with quick in and out motions.
"Give it to me hard," she moaned. "Give it to me hard, Al. I want your cock bad!"
She started moving her ass for him. She seemed to be doing things with her cunt that was sucking his prick even deeper into her cunt. He stabbed her again and again and already she could feel some of his cum oozing out. She squeezed her cunt walls.
"You cunt, it's too fast," he groaned. "I don't want to come this fast. I want to fuck forever. Oh shit, it's good. It's so fucking good. I can't wait. Shiiiit!"
Al rammed her again and his prick exploded. His cum spurted out in a river until again her cunt was flooded with jism. Al kept his cock inside her for a long time before he pulled it out of her.
"Hell, that was nice," Al said.
Al picked up her panties and wiped his cock dry. Toby used a part of her green gown to dry himself and half tore her dress in the process. Then Al bent down and started going through her purse. He took what money she had and pocketed her car keys.
"Hey!" she said.
"Sorry, baby," Al said. "It was fun but the party's over."
She couldn't stop them as the two wild young men ran up the hill and drove off in her car.
CHAPTER NINE
Sarah was back where she started-half naked and standing at the side of the road. She watched the headlights pass and felt a sinking sensation. She had wanted something more out of life. She hadn't known what it was but now she thought she could settle for that dull life of a housewife.
With just a good fuck now and then.
She saw the headlights coming. It was a pick-up truck! She stood where she was and watched the headlights pass and then come to a stop. The back-up lights rushed back again and the old truck stopped beside her. A rugged-looking man opened the door. "Hop in," he said.
She thought that he didn't look surprised to find her standing at the side of the road. He didn't look the type to be surprised about anything. She got into his truck.
"Have a break down?" he asked.
"Something like that," she answered.
He glanced at her but he said nothing. She took her time looking at him. He was a big man, rugged and handsome. She wondered if he was married but she thought that he really didn't look like the married type. There was something wild about him.
"You can phone from my place," he said.
She nodded her head. His place was a white frame farmhouse that was clean and well kept. But it was a man's house. The inside was filled with hunting trophies, guns and fishing gear.
"There's the phone," he said.
Sarah wondered who she would call. George? There was really no reason to call him. She could call the police but she didn't care about her car enough to get those boys into trouble.
"Is it that bad?" he asked.
"I guess so," she answered.
"You can stay the night if you like," he said. "My name's Brad Wilson."
"I'm Sarah," she said.
"You'll find the bedroom and extra bath in there, Sarah. I'm sure you can find something to wear in some of the closets. I don't really know what's in all of them myself. I'll fix us something to eat."
She was anxious to take a bath so she accepted Brad's offer. She relaxed in the soapy water for hours. Afterwards, she found some clean women's clothes in a cabinet and put on a pair of panties and a cotton skirt.
"Something really smells good," she said as she came out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.
"It's not much but it's filling," he told her.
She hadn't known how hungry she was until she finished off a second helping. She thought that Brad also had a good taste for inexpensive wines.
"That makes me feel a lot better," she finally said.
"You did look a little pale standing out there," Brad said. "Maybe it's none of my business but what were you doing there?"
"Just messing up my life some more," she said.
"It can't be that bad," he told her.
"No," she said. "I have a husband who doesn't want me, a job I don't want and my car's been stolen. How much worse could it be?"
"You could be stuck in this house with a sex maniac."
She laughed. "Well, am I?"
"You could be. Only time will tell."
She did feel good. And there was something about Brad that made her feel safe and comfortable. She liked him. He was nice-and sexy.
"I'm going to turn in now," Brad said.
"Can I sleep with you tonight?" she asked. "Or don't you like women who rush things?"
"I just like women," Brad said. "And you can do what you like. Anything you like."
She licked her lips. She probably shouldn't have been feeling so suddenly sexy after just having been brutally fucked but she couldn't help it. Brad turned her on.
She surprised him, she even surprised herself. Brad hadn't even gotten up from the table. He was still sipping his coffee as she went down on her knees in front of him. She put her hands on his knees and pulled them apart.
"I'm kind of sweaty," he said. "I've been working all day."
"I don't mind," she whispered.
She wanted to suck his cock, wanted to desperately. A wicked shiver of delight went through her as she thought about it. She moved her hands up his thighs and her fingertips stroked the front of his trousers. She moved her fingertips up and down the slowly growing cock. "You're making me hot, baby," Brad said.
"I'm going to make you a lot hotter before I'm done," she said.
She slipped her hand up to his zipper, pulled it down and slid her hand inside the opening. Her fingers touched his prick. He wasn't wearing any shorts and her fingers closed around his hot prickmeat. She gave it a little squeeze.
"You're just the way I like a man to be," she said. "Big and hard!"
She carefully pulled his prick out of his trousers and closed her fingers around the base of his cock. Her hand slipped up and down his throbbing cock. Her fingertips touched the swollen head of his cock and then moved down to his balls. She had been learning how to use her hand and she was now using every bit of her technique on him. Her fingers stroked his balls.
"Ummmm," she said. "They're so heavy.
They're so heavy with cum for me!"
She lifted his balls in her fingers and her fingertips slipped under his balls and down to the crack of his ass. She pushed one finger into his asshole, making him squirm with pleasure. Her fingers moved back up to the head of his cock.
She was close enough to see it plainly. There were dark blue lines in the massive head of his cock and lighter blue veins running down the reddened cock. She could see a little bit of his thick white cum at the tip.
Sarah moved one finger over the swollen cockhead and felt his cum wet her fingers. She lifted her head and watched his eyes widen in excitement as she lifted her hand to her mouth and licked off his cum like a cat licking cream.
"Oh fuck, baby," Brad said. "You are something else. You are something fucking else!"
She closed her fingers around the base of his cock and began moving her hand up and down. His prick seemed to grow even larger in her hand. She was biding her time as she examined his delicious cock.
"I'm going to suck you," she whispered. "I'm going to suck you like no woman's ever sucked you before. I'm going to suck you just as long as you want."
"Oh shit, baby," he said.
Brad's cock was throbbing with excitement. She didn't mind that as she started undoing his belt buckle. She pulled his buckle loose and opened his trousers.
"I can hardly wait," she whispered. "I'm going to give you a blowjob you'll never forget."
She could see that he was fast losing control as she pulled his trousers down around his knees. His cock was completely open to her. She looked at it lovingly. She wanted it, but she still kept herself from sucking it into her mouth right away.
Instead she stood up. She watched his eyes as she quickly pulled her cotton skirt up over her head and dropped it on the floor. She skimmed out of her panties and didn't have to be told to show it off as she turned around and aimed her beautiful ass at him. She turned back to face him and his blue eyes burned her with their excitement. Her nipples were hard as rocks, and she was breathing heavily.
"Oh shit, baby," Brad groaned. "I never thought anything like you would look at me twice!"
She went back down on her knees again and took his prick in her fingers, holding it up. She bent her head and let her long silky hair rub against his prickmeat.
"That feels fucking nice," Brad groaned.
She bent her head down all the way and touched her tongue against the massive cocktip. She tasted jism! She raised her head and held just the one drop in her mouth for a moment. It made her hot as hell.
She lowered her face to his cock again and her tongue lathered his cockhead with her spit. She slid her tongue along the soft underside of his prick all the way to his heavy balls.
"Oh shit," Brad groaned. "You're making me fucking hot!"
She had never before wanted to make a man enjoy a blowjob so much. Her tongue was a living thing. She started kissing his balls and then her tongue moved underneath. She touched the tip of her tongue to his asshole and started rimming him slightly. Then she pulled her tongue back to his balls.
"Oh fucking shit, baby," he groaned. "You're something else!"
Her tongue slid all over his balls. She took one of his balls into her mouth and rolled it slightly. Then she did the same with the other. Her tongue slipped back up his cockflesh to his massive cockhead again and she started lathering his cock all over until she had his cock covered in her spit. She moved her tongue over his cockhead again, opening her mouth wide to take his rubbery cockhead into her lips. She held it on top of her tongue for a moment then she changed her position and pushed his cock into the corner of her mouth.
"You don't know what you're doing to me," he moaned.
But Sarah knew exactly what she was doing to him because she was doing the same thing to herself. Her body was burning with the excitement of what she was doing. She couldn't hold still. Her mouth was dripping spit.
She started moving his cockhead from one corner of her mouth to the other. He was still dripping cum and she was swallowing every drop. She moved her head forward suddenly and allowed his cockhead to slide into her throat.
"You're deep-throating me, baby!" he groaned. "I didn't think anyone would do that for me. You're taking it all!"
She was taking it all. She had his cockhead at the back of her throat and she was sucking for more. In a little while she had nearly all his cock inside her lips. But she wasn't satisfied with that. She wanted this blowjob to be really special for him.
"You've got it all," he groaned suddenly. "Oh shit, that feels so damned good!"
She had every inch of his fat cock inside her mouth and she had his balls against her chin. She held his prick there for a long time, almost making herself come. Then she slowly pulled her head back and let his prick pop out of her mouth.
"Oh fucking shit, I've got to have some pussy," he groaned.
Sarah wanted to suck more but he wasn't going to give her the chance. He was already pulling her up off the floor and he was so damned excited that he was like a bull in heat. He swept all of plates and dished to the floor and then sat her up on the table.
"Tonight we'll go to the bedroom and spend the night," Brad said. "But right now I want to get the edge off."
"Oh yes," she said.
She was facing him as he moved up to her. He pressed his cockhead against her hungry cunt and she didn't waste any time. She moved forward quickly and felt his cockhead pop inside her.
"Put it inside me deep," she said. "I need it bad. You don't know how bad I need it!"
"I think I do, baby," he said.
He pushed forward and half his cock went inside her. Then he moved again and slammed the rest of his prick into her. She locked her legs around his back. She was like a wild fucking animal as she bent down and bit his shoulder. But Brad didn't seem to mind.
"Fuck me hard," she moaned. "I want to be fucked hard!"
"I'll give it to you hard," he said.
He began to ram her savagely, his cock making little popping noises as he filled her cunt. She kept squeezing her cunt walls together as it felt like his prick was getting deep inside her belly. She kept moving toward him on the table until it felt like her ass was going to be bruised.
He fucked her hard but the position was getting more and more uncomfortable. Finally he couldn't stand the strain and he pulled out of her. Sarah dropped to her knees on the cold floor and turned away from him. Immediately Brad slammed his cock into her cunt from behind.
"Move that sweet ass," he groaned. "I'm almost there. I'm almost fucking there!"
She was determined to be the wildest fuck he'd ever had. So she started pushing back at him as hard as she could while squeezing her cunt walls tightly. He was fucking like a wild animal, splitting her cunt walls apart with every thrust. She started feeling his cum dripping inside her pussy.
"I'm fucking you good, baby," Brad groaned. "I'm fucking the shit out of you."
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, that's good. That's so good!"
It was going to happen. It was splitting her body apart and she loved it. Her juices started dripping down the backs of her thighs as she slammed back against him harder and harder.
"So fucking good," she moaned. "I think I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. It feels so fucking good. Oh shit, it feels good. So fucking good. Shiiit!"
She screamed again as the sweet joy spasms shook her body. She couldn't control the movements of her body and she was almost shaken apart. But she kept pushing back against his swollen cock even as the last spasm shook her. Her juices soaked his cock but he didn't seem to mind. He kept pushing it inside her.
Brad took his prick out of her pussy at the last moment. Sarah understood what he wanted and she turned around quickly. She didn't mind the taste of her own juices as she quickly took his prick back into her mouth. She sucked his cock as deep as she could.
"Oh fucking shit," he groaned. "Oh fuuuuck!"
His thick prick started spurting into her mouth and she gulping his jizz down noisily. He seemed surprised that she was actually swallowing his cum but he didn't seem to mind. He kept his prick inside her mouth and she sucked and swallowed every drop.
"That was so good, baby," he groaned.
Sarah felt better. She didn't know what the next day was going to bring. Perhaps she would stay with Brad for a while, perhaps she wouldn't. But she knew now there would always be new men like Brad and Barney. Everything would be fine.
