Young Jenny Hartman should have seen the signs of trouble coming long before she got in over her head. The empty afternoons of boredom, the nights that should have been filled with love-making equally as empty and lifeless. She was young and vivacious, every inch a woman... and she needed what every woman needs, the amorous attentions of her husband.
She never planned to be unfaithful, to be disobedient to her husband's wishes... but once the downhill slide began, there was no way to stop. She was recklessly out of control... and headed on a collision course with adultery!
It's an oft-heard story, the frustrated housewife and the inattentive husband, but it is a story fresh out of today's suburbs and supermarkets. It's a story that could be from anyone's backyard... or home!
With the polished storyteller's skills his faithful readers have come to expect, author Bob Taylor has done it again with THE BRIDES REVENGE, and we are proud to be a part of bringing his story to you.
-The Publishers
CHAPTER ONE
He was still laughing to himself when he drove his tiny jeep up the enormous rambling mansion... What a laugh! Going up to a place like this to read the gas meter!
It was Bob Hartman's first day in this new territory, Laguna Vista Hills, the poshest millionaire's retreat in five states, and he was less than enthusiastic about what he could expect to find. After all, these people around here usually had servants and he would be expected to deal just with the "help", like any other tradesman. Back on his old route, he had even gotten to know a few of the regulars, mostly older folks who were home when he made his rounds.
Bob liked his job... at least until today. It gave him lots of exercise to keep his physique in fighting-trim, and it kept him suntanned and in the outdoors most of the time. But what about now, he asked himself. Now I'll be in this silly jeep most of the time... I'll probably get "secretarial spread" like Jenny got when she was working!
The brass plaque by the door said merely Gorham, but Bob immediately recognized it as the home of W.D. Meadows, heir to the Gorham fortune and reputed to be the richest man in the state. He rang the bell and was greeted by the chill tones of an English accent; he stupidly assumed it might be the man himself.
"Uh, Mr. Meadows... I'm the meter reader with the gas company and... "
"This is not Mr. Meadows," the disembodied voice stiffly retorted. "This is Evans, Mr. Meadows' butler. One moment and I'll send someone to check your identification. Please have it ready."
Bob nodded to the speaker and then felt stupid; he tried to shrug it off as he fumbled in his back pocket for his official photo I.D. and badge. He only had a short wait before a short, balding man wheezed up to the gate, clad in overalls and covered with what looked like oil and grease.
"Well, hurry it up... c'mon, I'm right in the middle of tearing down the ol' man's Lincoln!" Bob handed the I.D. in his direction, but the man waved it aside.
"I believe you... Old Evans is getting paranoid in his old age. The meters are out to the right there... just inside the pool fence, you can't miss 'em." He waddled off back in the direction of the brick garage and Bob was left to fend for himself in the lushly-landscaped compound. He strolled casually to the gate of the pool and opened it, his eyes taking in just the few yards of brickwork ahead of him as he searched for the meters. He spotted a redwood box against one wall that looked like the right place for them and he turned in that direction. Just then, a voice spun him around like a slap in the face.
"Hey, handsome... what's the matter? Don't you like girls?" He looked behind him-there in the shadows next to the pool was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, stretched out on her belly on a padded chaise lounge. At first, he thought she had merely unfastened the top of her bikini as a lot of girls do at the beach when they're sunbathing, but then he saw that there was no interruption of the smooth, tempting curve of her back... she was stark naked!
Reflexively, out of experience, he supposed, he looked away, but her derisive laughter made him turn around again.
"Oh, don't be a prude... you've seen naked women before, surely. A big handsome fellow like you."
He grinned at her. "Yeah, lots of them, but I usually know when they're about to get that way."
She swung her legs over the side and sat up brazenly, seemingly oblivious of her nakedness, though Bob knew she was well aware of it, all right... and the way her gorgeous suntanned nakedness was affecting him!
She looked to be about twenty-five, with beautiful long slender legs and full, high tits that ached to be fondled. And luxuriant blonde hair, the kind they call "rich girls' hair" in rich full tresses.
"You're new on this route, aren't you?" she took a deliberate deep breath and Bob nearly gasped in spite of himself.
"That's right... I got promoted."
She smiled sweetly, her white perfect teeth flashing. "Oh... you mean it's a promotion to work out here? That's nice to know. What happened to Teddy... he was nice."
Bob's mind was beginning to take it all in and the wheels were starting to turn. "He's gone... moved back east somewhere to work in his family business. Did you know him?"
She paused a few seconds and grinned impishly. "Yeah... you might say that. Are you going to take his place... I mean, full-time?"
"That's the way it looks... I hope I can handle the job." They were baiting each other, casting out bait and waiting for someone to be the first to bite... he knew it and she knew it, but they each played the game.
"You look like you could handle most anything, uh... what did you say your name was?"
"I didn't," he smiled. "But it's Bob... and you?"
"I'm Victoria... Victoria Meadows."
"The old man's daughter? I didn't know he had any children."
She looked miffed. "No... his wife. Or didn't you know he had a wife, either?"
Suddenly it all came back to him... the gossip a few years back when the fiftyish real estate heir married a girl right off the chorus line from some club in New York. Sure, this must be her!
"Sorry... my apologies, Mrs. Meadows. If you'll excuse me, I'd better take care of my job." He nodded politely and started to turn away.
"There is something else, Bob... " He turned to face her again.
"... I'd like you to fuck me."
CHAPTER TWO
Bob was dumb-founded, standing there like an idiot with his mouth hanging open, slack-jawed at the wanton boldness of the pretty blonde's urgent proposition. She was incredibly beautiful in an uncommonly sensuous way, and it wasn't just because she was stark naked... there was something magnetic about her; she had that kind of musky sexiness that men killed for.
He only thought briefly of the consequences... he could lose his job, and in this labor market, he'd have a long wait before he could find anything else. And Jenny, what if she found out somehow?
But how could she... who would tell her? She'd probably kill him if she ever did, but how would the truth get back to her? And besides, other men did it all the time... why should he be the Boy Scout in the neighborhood.
Bob knew he wasn't thinking rationally-that this gorgeous naked blonde's incredible charms had addled his rationality and made it impossible to think clearly.
"What's the matter, handsome? Don't you like me?" She purred huskily, her soft pink tongue sensuously swiping over her full, pouting lips.
Bob laughed nervously, glancing around as if he expected an irate husband-or private dick-to jump from the hedges.
"Sure, doll . v . what man wouldn't? You're the finest looking woman I've ever seen. But... what about your husband? And the staff? I wouldn't want to get caught, uh, with my pants down, so to speak."
The beautiful married woman laughed throatily, her naked suntanned breasts rising and falling excitedly. "My husband? Why, that old fart never comes out of the house. He's too busy dictating letters and counting his money. And the staff would never disturb me here. It's my private hideaway... but lock the gate, if you wish." She was mentally undressing him already and Bob knew how it felt to be a good-looking woman as Victoria Meadows' eyes roamed searchingly over his lithe, muscled frame... especially over the gentle bulge in his trousers!
He saw that there were only two windows in the house with a view of the pool, but they were shuttered and closed and they looked disused. He shrugged and locked the gate. When he turned, his libido rose like the tide as he saw the voluptuous nakedness of this woman's beautiful, manless body beginning to come alive in anxious anticipation. He reached the edge of her chaise lounge and he leaned over her, still in his gas company uniform, gazing down at the coral-tipped crinkly peaks of her nipples, her deliciously full breasts. And down further along the trim, well-maintained curve of her young body, oiled and gleaming with suntan lotion, the light brown fleece of her pubic vee... and scarcely shrouded, the moistened, quivering lips of her pussy there between her scissoring, love-starved thighs!
He started to kiss her, holding his breath in desperation, but she stopped him with her upraised palm, a mischievous gleam in her pale blue eyes. "Uh-uh... first get out of those clothes. I like to see what I'm getting... I never settle for anything less than the best. It's a habit I've picked up since marrying Walter Meadows."
She winked at him flirtatiously... there was something about her teasing that was more than just good-natured fun, but Bob wasn't going to be offended. If it was a free show this cock-hungry babe wanted, well, he'd give her one! He knew his well-hung equipment was something to be boasted about and he was already drooling at the prospect of watching her face when she got a look at it all hard and ready!
"Sure, doll... whatever the lady wants," he grinned, his eyes roaming excitedly over the suntanned and oiled curves of her lithe, sensuous body as she lay there utterly naked in front of him, making no attempt at all to conceal her womanly secrets. He took one last uncertain glance around, checked that the door was still latched to the fence around the pool, and started to undress.
His shirt was first, exposing the well muscled strength of his working-man's chest. And then his uniform pants and jockey shorts-her eyes never left his body for an instant. There was no fake modesty or shyness with this gorgeous, sexy creature... she knew exactly what she wanted and she wasn't ashamed to show it!
When his pants dropped to the brick pool terrace and he stepped out of them, kicking off his loafers and pushing his socks off with his toes, she let out a long, low sigh and murmured her approval.
"Honey... nice, real nice!" She reached out and touched the long, heavy thickness of his dangling prick. "Mmmmm... just what the doctor ordered!" It throbbed under her gentle, appreciative caress and swelled quickly into full, stiff hardness... a cock to be proud of and Bob knew it!
She touched it cautiously with her other hand, extending her arm across her full, tantalizing breasts. Her two quaking hands encircled the thick, turgid pole of his rigidity and she stroked it lovingly, working the fleshy skin back and forth between her palms as his prick swelled into full, virile stiffness.
"How about you? Do you like what you see?" he mimicked with a confident smirk... Sure you do, bitch! It's a big, hard dick and it's just what you wanted!
She grinned knowingly, he had gotten the best of her and they both knew it. "Yeah... I like." Her legs parted a little more and he could easily see in the tree-filtered sunlight the beaded moistness that -rimmed the tender pink lips of her vagina. When her legs opened wider, the tempting folds of her pussy seemed to flower into eager openness... Man, look at that! I haven't laid a hand on her and she's wet and ready! What a cock-hungry cunt! She's been just lying out here, naked in the sunshine, thinking about a dick between her legs!
Bob crawled carefully onto the double sized chaise beside her and reached a gentle hand down to the voluptuous swell of her naked buttocks. He was less than surprised to find she had the pert skin tautness of a teenager-she was clearly the kind of rich broad who knew how to use her money to stay in perfect shape.
Her skin was burning hot to his touch, and he suspected that the heat was not all from the sun as she trembled against him, her eyes closed as she breathed in anxious arousal. He leaned over and kissed her and she went after his tongue like the high school tramp at a drive-in gang bang... her mouth opened moistly and her lips pressed against his teeth as her tongue probed hotly into his mouth. She sucked his tongue shamelessly, frenching him with grunting abandon as their bodies lightly rubbed in sensuous frenzy!
Her hand was shaking with the excitement of this splendid adultery as she reached down between their bodies and firmly gripped the one thing she needed most... his long, stiff pecker!
"Ohhhh, yeah, baby!" Bob choked as the wantonly exquisite pressure of her fingers tightened around the blood-engorged heaviness of his man-sized erection. He kissed her in fervent arousal, a soul-kiss of his own this time. He was wildly excited... maybe it was just the spontaneity of their act that turned him on. Her hand was on his cock, of course, but not since his high school days had he been so passionately aroused by a single kiss... he could hardly breathe from the pain of anguished horniness that clutched at his loins like a vise!
Then and there he knew just how badly he needed this woman, how much he wanted to stick his pecker between her beautiful thighs and make her scream. He was married, sure, and Jenny was nothing to sneeze at herself, but this was different... Sorry, Jenny, ol' girl, you'll just have to excuse this little indiscretion! I'm gonna fuck this baby or die trying!
Victoria Meadows, smelling muskily of suntan lotion and female arousal, eagerly squirmed her feminine body frantically against the slender, muscled expanse of Bob's hard, sinewy body. Her wriggling pelvis, flat and smooth from hours of exercise and saunas, ground against his and he could feel her rising heat like a consuming fever, boiling in her blood and threatening to scald them both with her frantic heat!
Her thighs parted as she lay on her side facing him and his cock shot up between them as if it was radar-guided... eagerly in search of the warm moistness of her pussy that lay nestled between those soft, trembling thighs! Her arms went around him and she gripped him desperately, breathing in short, shallow gasps as her nails marked his strong back... her thighs scissored open shamelessly and she closed them around his hips as he rolled effortlessly onto her naked blonde beauty!
"Ummmmm, lover... don't wait another minute!" she breathed throatily. "Put it in me... put that big, beautiful dick in me... nowwww!" She was hissing like a cat in heat from her frenzied passions... she had to have a man inside her or she'd go insane! Only the thick, heavy heat of a man's cock could help her now!
Her delicate soft fingers seemed to be everywhere at once, hotly searching his hard, muscled nakedness like he was the first man she had seen... or touched. She felt him eagerly all over, feeling the ridges of his strong, powerful muscles, brushing over the hairy patches of his legs and chest, and anxiously squeezing the firm, sinewy cheeks of his buttocks. His cock probed deeply between her girlish thighs, the bulbous, pulsing tip pressed incitingly against the moistly-puckered lips of her cunt!
"Ohhhh, what a nice hard body!" she groaned under his muscled weight like an anxious schoolgirl about to get laid for the first time, her back arching in surprising strength. Wantonly, she wriggled her hand between their bellies and spread apart the pliant pink folds of her pussy to give him greater access to her hotly sizzling cunt.
"Mmmm, lover, p-please hurry! I can't stand it much longer" she mewled in a hoarse whisper, kissing him again and again, leaving passionate welts across his back as her fingernails roughly clawed him in her furious frustration!
He squeezed the soft fleshiness of her large full breasts. "Okay, doll... I was just enjoying myself," he grinned as he rubbed his palm over the crinkly-hard peaks of her small pink nipples until her thighs opened wider still, her loins wriggling up at him until she had the head of his cock trapped between the softly-shaped lips of her pussy!
"Hey, that's all right!" he exclaimed, his cock trembling from the encasing heat of her vaginal lips and shuddering from the tickling fingers of a few hundred curly pubic hairs around his penis.
The millionaire's hot-blooded wife groaned impetuously... she wasn't kidding, she couldn't stand it a second longer! Her legs opened until Bob wondered if she was double-jointed, but then he remembered she had been a dancer. Her ankles locked now around his hips as her bare feet pounded frustratedly on his back.
"Ohhhh, God, come on... fuck me before I scream!" she wheezed, her voice cracking with fervent arousal. Her lips trembled as she mouthed the words and her eyelids fluttered as if she were going under... She was about to have an orgasm and he had not even started to fuck her!
He knew he had teased her long enough, but when he started to reach for his aching cock, he found that naked young longhaired blonde was faster... she grabbed it and worked it with a squeal of anxious pleasure between the pliant moist folds of her ravenous pussy, pushing the bulbous, distended knob of his dick through the fleece of her pubic softness and into the hot, clasping jaws of her sex!
"Aaaaaaa... yes, yes! It's in me, lover! I can feel it so nice and deep! And it's getting bigger... even bigger... Mmmmm yes, push hard, hard!" Her words babbled mindlessly, her eyelids fluttering in half-conscious passion. She didn't look at him now, for it didn't matter who he was... or what color... or what size or shape or age! She had what she needed... his big, hard cock between the shivering lips of her twat!
Bob finished entering her with a single, deep-thrusting stroke... a hugely powerful lunge that sank his cock into her upturned pussy with the strength of ten men. He surged into the sizzling liquid heat of her cunt like a fist into warm butter!
"Oooohhh, Godddd! Yes, oh, yes, you big handsome stud!" she groaned hysterically. "Fuck me... hard, hard!" She hissed at him from between her gritted, white teeth as the taut rubbery grip of her cunt pulled him rapaciously into the steaming wet depths of her belly!
Bob gasped at the ravenous voracity of her surprisingly tight pussy... he had half-feared that a woman with her obvious sexual appetite would have a cunt like a whore's asshole, sloppy and wet. But she was like a teeny-bopper, right tight and hot and clinging! Deep into her very belly his lust-stiffened erection probed salaciously; her delectable tightness was so remarkable that he nearly gasped from the strength of her vagina grip. She was one for the books... a hot-blooded wench with a pussy to match!
The pain of her tightness soon subsided in a gushing torrent of her warm, gushing lubrication, a rushing heat that wetly enveloped his rock-hard cock and made his savored strokes moments of lingering bliss as the warm, sticky wetness flooded over his cock and balls!
Twenty minutes ago, he'd never heard her name... and now he was fucking her with every inch of his hard, virile prick, her nakedness beneath him mewling and writhing with the frenzied, hurtful passions of a wanton college coed getting her first taste of cock!
The naked blonde wife gurgled and grunted with every thrust of his long stiffness; her buttocks were upturned beneath his weight and he could see the rippling after-shocks of his deep-fucking strokes as her skin rippled with the strength of their adultery!
She was in pain... the rapturous, secret pain that only a woman will ever know! That special masochistic hurt that comes from being fucked... not just fucked, but really reamed out by a big, thick cock like his!
Bob's breath was coming deeply and hurriedly now as he pushed down with all the strength he could muster; she surged upward against him with amazing strength and vitality, pushing him so powerfully that it was like staying in the saddle of a bucking mare! She grunted and moaned with demonical frenzy, like a woman possessed of the devil... and this wanton act of adultery was her own special exorcism!
CHAPTER THREE
Walter D. Meadows cursed himself for forgetting to have that damned limb removed sometime when Victoria was away... it was blocking his view when the wind blew it across his window!
You always were a tramp, Victoria, he spat hatefully down at her, peering through the slats of the shutter to see her wildly copulating with yet another stranger by the pool. You think I'm too old and stupid to know... well, I've fooled you all along, you silly slut!
Go ahead, fuck him! I love to watch you in action... I always have! It's the best sex I get these days, anyway... don't hold back, bitch! Show this stud what you can do!
The sixtyish Meadows reached inside his bathrobe with one hand and fumbled in the shadowy dimness of the seldom used bedroom for his binoculars. By pressing them against the shuttered crack, he could see them clearly... as if they were right here in bed! His fist closed around the fleshy softness of his penis and he started to slowly, rhythmically, pump it up and down... masturbating as he always did whenever he watched Victoria writhing hotly with one of her coterie!
He laughed as his cock became hard and heavy with passion... You dumb cunt, you think your husband is impotent just because I choose not to stick my precious sex into that cum-hole of yours! Let these dumb studs service you like a bitch in heat... I won't waste my jism on the likes of you!
He was getting an idea as he watched them writhing like a pair of mating salmon... The gas company, huh? Well, that ought to be easy to check out... Maybe there might be some fun in this for me... a little something special to while away the afternoon. He must be married, they usually are or Victoria doesn't go for them, the bitch.
Meadows watched the muscles in the man's back and legs spasm as he fucked his once-precious wife... Go ahead, you muscle-headed stud! Fuck her... but maybe we'll turn the tables yet, eh!
CHAPTER FOUR
Victoria and her new-found lover ground together hotly, limbs askew, their bodies fused as one by the wildly erotic heat of their adulterous passions.
"Getting to you, huh, baby?" he grinned down at her lust-contorted face, still beautiful even in the throes of her blissful masochism. She was close to the brink of orgasm... he could feel the rising tautness in every muscle of her slender, perspiration-soaked body. His own body glistened with beads of salty sweat that dribbled from his muscles onto the hollows and curves of the naked blonde's wriggling body.
"Yes, yessss!" she hissed, as he pumped up and down like a sex-machine, a deep-thrusting tempo of incredible strength that pushed his stiffness deep into her twat until his balls slapped lewdly in the smooth hairless cleft of her ass... just a few more strokes and she'd be there!
She shook and groaned under him, gripping him painfully tight with the insides of her smooth slender thighs, opening and closing them scissor-like as she matched his vicious, deep strokes with the upthrust fervent wetness of her crotch. She ground hard against his muscular virility, her moans degenerating from sharp cries of joy to a low, incessant whine of unspeakable ecstasy!
"Oh... Oh! Aaaawww, yes, yes... that's it!" she gasped, her eyes flying open like a million volts had been passed over her loins. Her pussy was tingling and alive with indescribable passion... she was almost there!
She managed to hold back the worst of her screaming, lest the servants come running to her aid, and Bob took advantage of her plight and sadistically stepped up the deep, vicious fucking until her face was nearly blue... his cock was pumping wetly in and out of her pussy lips now so frenetically that it seemed to be burning from the salacious friction!
"Ungghh! That's it... I... I'm... Oh Jesus, yes! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!" Her scream was louder than she had planned, but she didn't care now who heard her. Her knees were pulled so far back that her toes curled in the handsome meter reader's hair as she giggled hysterically beneath him in that weird sort of laugh of a woman pushed over the brink of her orgasm... and still being deliciously fucked! She shuddered convulsively, gasping and choking for what breath she could manage, and every single convulsion of her naked, sweat-drenched young body sucked another deep thrust from Bob's still-hard prick!
"Oooohhh, baby... you're just too much for me!" she whispered hoarsely. "You're so hard still and I'm barely able to talk! What a stud... what a handsome super stud you are, lover!" she gushed, her voice tremoring with school girlish excitement.
Bob tried to look nonchalant, like he was used to being told that, still on his knees and elbows over her. He gave her a playful jab and a throb of his cock deep in her belly and felt her insides tighten around his penis.
"Ohhhh... take it out, doll!" she gasped. "I can't take any more right now, but I'm going to fix you up... sit here on the edge of the lounge!"
Bob levered upward and felt his stiffened rigidity slip from her tight cuntal wetness with a lewd plopping noise.
"Wow," she giggled. "It's still hard!" He swung his weight off of her and rested his feet on the brick patio, sitting on the edge of the chaise lounge. She wriggled sensuously out from under him and jumped up with amazing vitality and exuberance, her whole beautiful nakedness glistening and shimmering with the excitement of her sated passions.
She crawled off the chaise lounge and dropped to her knees between his legs, pulling one of the upholstered cushions down with her for her knees. Only then did Bob fully realize what a treat he was in store for, and his cock tightened to a full, aching hardness! She was going to give him a blow job... this rich married beauty was about to suck his dick!
The naked woman ogled the steel-hard erection that jutted up between his muscular thighs like an extra leg. Her fingers began to caress it lovingly like it was an ivory hand-carved work of priceless art. She stroked it anxiously, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she stared at the tiny slit in the bulbous, blood-engorged head as if it was an eye and she was hypnotized by its unblinking stare. She rolled the fleshy skin back further, groaning with animalish fervor as she longingly stared at the seven-inch pole of virile maleness!
She stroked it and fondled it lovingly until Bob groaned with the tautening pain of his lust-bloated balls... Damn, if she doesn't hurry, I'm going to blow it right in her face!
His hairy loins began to work back and forth, his buttocks rising off the edge of the lounge as she pulled and drew on the hard, pulsing length of his manly erection, her small gentle hands everywhere at once... along the stiffened thickness of his cock, cradling the sensitive swollen orbs of his balls, tenderly caressing the leathery sack of his scrotum, the wispy hairs tickling her palms.
She took a deep breath. "Mmmmm... " Her head pushed between his muscle-ribbed thighs and salaciously licked the bulbous, purplish tip of his pecker with the pink wetness of her tongue.
"Ungghh!" he gasped aloud and shivered involuntarily as his prick jerked into full aching erection, moistened now with the combined witness of her pussy-juices and the warm saliva from her lips.
The naked blonde, kneeling subserviently between his legs, moaned like this was the best thing she had ever tasted... and perhaps it was, seven inches of hard, sizzling cock!
She worked her glistening pink lips down along the turgid pole of virile rigidity, drawing her ovaled mouth over his cock like a super-tight condom. The warmth of her clasping lips and tongue enclosed his prick in a fervent pressure of arousal that made him shudder again and again with exquisite shock-waves of desire. Her tongue swirled heatedly around his stiffness in a gesturing effort of absolute abandonment!
"Yeah, baby... suck it like that!" he groaned and shoved his cock hard against the back of her throat, expecting her to gag and pull away as Jenny always did when he got rough like this... but this wasn't Jenny and she took it all! She gobbled all of his pecker down her throat and sucked hungrily for more!
Goddamn, I've paid good money for blow jobs that weren't half of this! She's really eating it! I think she loves it as much as fucking!
Bob looked down at her delicious nakedness, her large firm titties bobbing and jiggling as she worked frantically between his wide-spread legs. The insides of his thighs rubbed incitingly over the sides of her head as her mouth worked hungrily up and down the full, hardened length of his prick. He could see it all happening, in living color... the soft pinkness of her lips tautly ovaled around his thick cock in an expression of cock-starved passion as old as womanhood!
She rubbed the swollen, sperm-bloated orbs of his balls with her open palms; Bob could feel their weight throbbing anxiously as they rested in her hands. They were swollen grotesquely, huge with the pressure of his rising orgasm... and he knew that in seconds, they would pump their viscous loads down this rich married woman's gullet! And ex-showgirl and beautiful... and she was sucking him like a dog!
He pushed hard into the ovaled softness of her mouth and gasped in cock-hard astonishment as she swallowed and the head of his prick slid wetly down her ravaged throat! She took it without choking, just like in the movies, the muscles of her throat constricting deliciously around the thickness of his erection. She breathed wheezingly through her lust-flared nostrils, her lips ovaled to the stretching point around his glistening, wet cock... and then the sensations were too much and he had to let go!
"Agghh... Goddamn!" he choked, grunting as his pelvis shuddered and his bloated nuts began to pump like a pair of tiny engines, gushing the thick creamy wetness of cum up and along the stiffness that was deeply imbedded down her throat. He felt the white-hot torrent ripple along the length of his cock and explode from the end like shot from a scattergun!
The gushing viscous spurts ricocheted down her throat, swirling creamily into her belly as she gulped and swallowed again and again, milking his still-hard cock with delicious pressure until every drop of his viscous manhood was down her throat!
She lifted her head finally from between his thighs, licking the last evidence from her lips with a flirty swipe of her tongue.
"You're some lover, doll," she purred, resting her head on his knee. "I hope we'll be, uh, seeing more of each other."
Bob recovered his breath. "Well, I'll be reading your gas meter once a month."
"Once a month! Oh, darling, that's not nearly often enough!" she pouted. "How about after work? Couldn't you drop by now and then... just for me?" Her lips stuck out teasingly and her voice was soft and husky.
"Sure... anytime. If you're sure we won't get caught."
She laughed and it was like church bells pealing. "My husband? Don't worry about him! How about tomorrow... is it a deal?"
Bob had to think... I suppose I could pull it off. Why not, Jenny will never suspect! How could I refuse... Man, she's the best I ever had and I'll bet she gets better the second time around!
"Okay," he grinned as she lovingly rubbed his thigh with her small warm hand. "How about four o'clock? I should be through with my rounds by then." She lifted her beautiful face, her pale blue eyes softly flashing with the promise of untold pleasures. "Four o'clock it is... and I'll be waiting right here... completely naked for you, lover!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Darn it! I know this new route is a promotion, and Bob has to work hard to make ends meet, but it seems he's never home!
The pretty redhead, her hair pulled into a sort of ponytail, looked again at her watch... he's even later than yesterday!
She thought of her secret, her private escape... and she wondered if there was time before he got home. She decided there was and hurried off to their bedroom, carefully rummaging through Bob's underwear-and-socks drawer for the Danish magazine he keep there. She remembered just how she found it, so she could put it back without his knowing.
Taking it with her, she went over to the bed and stretched out languorously with the full-color book next to her... it was a Fantastic Climax magazine... one a friend had mailed from Copenhagen, though now there was a shop in town that carried this sort of thing. And it was filled from cover to cover with the exciting, full color story of two Danish schoolgirls and their hung, black lovers!
Damn him, why doesn't he call when he's going to be late? she muttered to herself as she thumbed through the exciting photographs... If he'd just pay more attention to me, I wouldn't need to get my kicks from a magazine! I'm still plenty young and I need it a lot more often than once a week, that's for sure! He's just lucky I don't go out and find somebody who'd appreciate me... and treat me like a woman!
The photographs were skillfully done, the picture-story of a couple of teenage schoolgirls who meet a pair of black American G.I.'s on leave from their base in West Germany. There were captions along the bottom of each page in Danish, German and English, but you didn't need to be able to read to follow this story! There were a few obligatory shots in bars, then walking through Tivoli with the summer crowds around them... and then the real action began in a deserted forest glade outside of town.
Jenny felt the tingling itch of her own unrequited passions begin to haunt her, burning between her slender girlish thighs like a hot flame held next to her loins. She was wearing her favorite daytime clothes, a pair of cut-off old jeans and one of Bob's old undershirts. She slowly, almost without knowing, unzipped the faded denim shorts as she turned the pages with one hand... undressing herself just as the two lovely Danish girls did in the exciting photographs!
She pushed the jeans over her flaring hips and wriggled out of them, carefully peering from time to time through the corner of the window where she could see the driveway in case Bob came home.
There was nothing but luscious nakedness beneath her jeans, as she wore no panties with her shorts when she was just puttering around the apartment. She inhaled a furtive breath as her fingertips lightly searched the reddish fleece of her pubic curls for the moist, deepening slit of her pussy.
"Mmmmm, that's better!" she moaned to herself, staring longingly at the photographs, watching the lust-stirring sequence unfold through the pages as the two young girls, both beautiful blondes, stripped to their full, firm nakedness. Jenny let her imagination loose, unfettering her fantasies as she had many times before with this same magazine... she could hear and feel the photos coming to life as she turned the pages... they took on an unreal exuberance of their own in Jenny's man-hungry thoughts and her breath began to come in short, shallow gasps as she rubbed the mound of her mons veneris with the opened palm of her hand.
-Skynd Demi Skynd Demi- The Danish girls were shouting in the rousing scenario of Jenny's fervent imagination... Hurry up, hurry up!
The two black soldiers could hardly believe their good fortune, not having dared to swallow all that nonsense they had heard back at the base. Stories about these Scandinavian women and their innate curiosity about dark-skinned men... it was more than an idle fantasy, like with southern white girls back home, with these Danish broads, it was practically a fetish! And the bigger and blacker, the better they liked it!
The two girls, both about sixteen, stretched out invitingly on the soft summer grass, their legs spread apart in unmistakable invitation as the two Negroes stripped off their civvies.
"Mmmmm... yes, the stories are true!" one of them softly purred in perfect schoolgirl English. "You are... so... huge! I have never seen such a thing on any man!"
The blacks dropped to their knees as if their next move had been choreographed, lowering their heads between the Danish blonde's slender legs. A chorus of moans and gasps rose from the two naked teenagers as the wispy curls of the black man's Afro's teased over their white bellies.
"Awwww, yess... ja!" the closest girl moaned tremorously as the Negro's thick pink tongue splayed through the thin, sparse curls of her blonde pubic hair and parted the dew-moist folds of her vagina in one laving swipe.
Jenny turned the page again... the closest girl to the camera was up on her knees, the big, well-muscled black kneeling tight behind her... the camera moved in for a breath-taking closer look and Jenny felt her heart racing in her chest as she heard the girl's anguished screams in the frustrated hollows of her own vivid imagination!
"Ohhh, God, yess! Hurt me, you big handsome stud!" she cried, and then something unintelligible in Danish, words you wouldn't find in any traveler's phrasebook. And then more... Ja, Ja! Jaaaa!
Jenny's fingers were between her thighs, feverishly rubbing, palm down, over the gentle hummock of her pussy, down between the warm moist flanges of her cunt... her legs scissoring open and closed in a lustful rhythm as she turned the pages again.
The black men worked like a pair of dark-skinned demons from the bowels of hell, their hands tightly gripped over the dangling mounds of the girl's breasts. Their thigh muscles were tensed incredibly as they fucked the girls mercilessly, long deep strokes of black into white. Tears streamed from the schoolgirls' eyes as they reached their orgasms... and then past it into another, and another still until they were whimpering for mercy! And when the book was at last finished, the pages shaking as Jenny anxiously flipped them open... there were the two girls, exhausted and drenched with their own perspiration and the dripping sweat of the two Negroes... and the soldiers were still hard, grinning broadly as they towered over the girls, holding their still-erect pricks like huge black swords until they knelt over them and pressed their sinewy buttocks down against their breasts... and made them suck their black pricks! The Danish schoolgirls sucked them until they came down their throats in a gushing rush of cum that trickled from the corners of their mouths and dribbled from their chins... Ja! Ja!!
Jenny's legs were straight up in the air over her, her bare feet waving frantically as both her hands worked feverishly between her nakedly-splayed thighs. She had the pinkish moist folds of cuntal flesh parted with the fingers of one hand, the other one busily caressing the sensitive thrill-giving bud of her clitoris!
"Mmmmmm... mmmmm... " She chanted mindlessly, only occasionally glancing for Bob's car, soaring in the private excitement of her own secret fantasies. The Danish girls were gone now and it was just her with those two big black studs!
Suddenly... she started to come... groaning and cursing between her clenched teeth, she rolled the oily marble of her clit between her fingers, fast pumping it as her crescendo of orgasmic arousal swelled to a grunting ecstasy and then blissfully subsided... ! She dozed fitfully, her hands still between her thighs, smiling pleasurably as she reminisced about the early years of her five-year-marriage. The days when Bob used to slip away from work at lunchtime so he could come home to romp with her. Remembering how he nearly always came home with a hard-on for her and how they sometimes didn't make it to the bedroom and would settle for the hall floor or a convenient chair! Even the way he sometimes threw her playfully over the coffee table, a pillow to cushion her tender breasts as he kneeled behind her and fucked her excitingly from the rear... ! She grabbed a corner of the sheet and dragged it over her and in a couple of minutes, she was sound asleep, dreaming of Copenhagen and well-hung blacks... and the old days with Bob, the days when he remembered that she was still a vibrant, exciting woman!
Goddamn it, he muttered as he left the car. I can't go in like this! Jenny'll spot it and go for a frying pan!
He had been thinking of Victoria and his prick was as hard as a piece of pipe inside his uniform; he tried to push it down with the butt of his hand as he hurried inside. Finally, he felt reasonably presentable and he turned the key to his apartment.
His fears had been groundless, for Jenny was sound asleep on the bed; he started to move her under the covers but decided it was warm enough without them. He noticed that she was wearing just a shirt, and was naked from the waist... He even thought about putting his hard-on to good use, just to get rid of it, but he decided to let her sleep and have a beer instead. It was almost dark when she joined him in the living room.
"Bob! I'm sorry... I must have fallen asleep," she apologized, rubbing her eyes and zipping her jeans. She had awakened with a start and found his magazine under her... Thank God, he didn't find it! How would I explain that!
"Yeah, I didn't want to wake you," he said without looking up from his reading. "What's for dinner... I'm starved."
"Busy day?" she asked absently as she headed for the kitchen.
Bob stifled a laugh. "Yeah... pretty busy."
"Are you real tired? I was thinking about a movie or something tonight," she called from the tiny apartment-sized kitchen.
"Gee, honey... I promised the guys I'd go bowling. Maybe some other night."
"Bowling... again? Will you be late?" She wanted to say what was really on her mind... Will you come home dog-tired and half-drunk like always? Will you have a few minutes for me before you fall asleep? Or will this be just another night like all the rest?
Jenny did not need to ask-she knew the truth without saying anything to Bob. She would go to bed alone tonight... and when she awoke, the night would be over and Bob would be gone again, off for his favorite breakfast at a pancake place on the way to work. She wasn't even allowed that small pleasure.
She sighed as she heated-up the spareribs... Bob, something's got to give, darling! I jus t can't go on tike this until I'm too old to care about sex! If you won't give me what I need... I'll find somebody who will!!
CHAPTER SIX
Bob was almost ashamed of the way he had hurried through his rounds, rushing to make his four o'clock appointment.
The familiar driver hurried to the gate when he rang the bell. "There's no one at the house but Mr. Meadows," he explained, "so I have to answer the door as well. What can I do for you?"
Bob was a little hesitant. "Uh... I think I'm, uh, expected. That is... "
The chauffeur didn't bat an eyelid as he opened the gate. "Come on in and I'll telephone Mrs. Meadows." He had heard about these old-world servants and the way they kept their minds on their own business, but this was his first experience with one. He hurried past the portly older man to the pool gate and slipped inside, feeling like a sneak thief in the night. There was no one there... his heart sank when he realized she had probably forgotten. Who was he to a woman like her? She could get laid anytime, any place.
He waited for about a quarter hour, walking aimlessly about the pool and was about to leave when she hurried in, wearing a bikini and panting for breath.
"Hi, doll! Sorry I'm so late... something came up and I almost couldn't get away!" Her string bikini was the latest fashion, as little as the law would allow, barely enough to conceal the full, heavy curves of her breasts. In fact, the sides were bare and you could see almost to the tips of her soft pink nipples. The bottom wasn't much larger and the soft light fluff of her pubic vee peeked over the top.
She moved closer to him and reached for the single clasp that held the top together, she freed it and the tiny halter sprang from her breasts like it was spring-loaded... her full, rich tits were bare and eagerly waiting for his touch!
He put his arms around her and her hands groped ravenously between his legs for his zipper. "Ohhhh, hurry, lover... get out of your pants and put that beautiful thing in me again!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
The jangling telephone surprised her in the middle of brushing her hair. She said something nasty under her breath and hurried to answer it... If it's somebody selling something, I'll really tell them off!
Hello... is this Jenny Hartman?
"Yes... who's calling, please?" she asked cheerily, suspecting it might be somebody from Bob's work.
This is Walter Meadows, Jenny... you might have heard about me. It's important that I see you... I know this sounds strange, but I would like to send a car for you and have you drop in here at Laguna Vista.
"Listen, if this is some kind of joke, it's not at all funny," she answered icily. "Who is this?"
I assure you, Mrs. Hartman, it's no joke. I didn't want to say anything on the telephone, but you see... it's about my wife, Jenny. And your husband Bob.
"What is this, some crazy trick?" she shot back in bewilderment. "I'm going to hang up and call my husband and... "
That would be difficult at best, my dear. You see he's here... at least, he's down by my pool with my dear wife Victoria, and they're both, well, quite naked. Do I have to say more? I'd rather not be quite so vulgar.
"I... I don't understand. What...?"
"Please, my dear, there will be a tobacco-colored Roll-Royce by for you in a few minutes. There's a telephone in the passenger compartment if you suspect this is some kind of treachery. The driver's name is Rogers and he's quite reliable. I'll see you soon... and we can have a little talk about something that concerns us both. Good-bye.
Jenny stood numbly silent, the phone still in her hand as she tried to figure this out. Was it some cruel joke? But why? Who would do such a thing? She tried to look at it clearly... Bob with another woman? Could he do that? It would explain a lot... why he never has time for me. The bastard if he's cheating on me... !
A few minutes later, as she finished combing out her hair, there was the sound from outside of a foreign horn; she hurried to the window... it was indeed a brown Rolls-Royce sedan!
She didn't think about it any more, just hurried downstairs and outside as the other tenants looked on confusedly.
She hesitated at the driver's window. "Uh, I'm Jenny Hartman and... "
"Yes, Ma'am," he answered, leaping out of the car to open her door. "Mr. Meadows sent me for you. Please get in... there's sherry and scotch in the bar there behind the seat. And Mr. Meadows said to show you the telephone... It's in that left arm there, beneath the hinged top."
My God, she thought, whatever this is all about, I'm in it now, right up to my neck!
Inside the gates of the Meadows estate was like something from an old MGM set, everything larger than life, realer somehow than real life. She walked toward the house behind the chauffeur in wide-eyed amazement, trying vainly to take it all in. She glanced around self-consciously, remembering what the voice had said about Bob... and when she saw his company car parked just inside the side gate, her heart sank to her stomach!
A maid greeted them at the front door and took over as her guide... or was it guard? She couldn't escape the nagging feeling that she was some kind of prisoner here.
They first crossed a marble-floored foyer, complete with palms and wicker furniture like a twenties drawing room. And then came the living room, though the name hardly seemed appropriate, for no one could live in a room like this. It seemed as huge as Penn Station, richly paneled in dark, expensive woods and furnished with imported French antiques and rich tapestries of hunting scenes and royal courts. There was an enormous staircase curving upward, but the uniformed maid led her instead to one side... to a small wire cage elevator that ascended along an upright beam to the two floors above. She climbed into it and started the ascent in the creaky old elevator, getting a bird's eye view of the downstairs as she went up.
A gray-haired man waited for her on the landing above, impeccably dressed like an ad from Esquire... an old copy of Esquire, that is.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Hartman... welcome to my home. I hope you were well received. The staff isn't used to too many visitors here." He smiled politely and it was hard for her to remember what had brought her here... it was all like a dream, just slightly out of synch somehow.
Jenny nodded and waited for him to go on, but he didn't. "Uh... you said something about my husband? And your wife?"
She took a good look at this man who had suddenly burst into her life; she had heard of him, everyone had, and he was reputed to be fabulously wealthy. She was ready to believe that, after seeing just part of his estate. He was not nearly as old as she had guessed he would be, or at least he didn't show it if he was. He was quite handsome, actually, in a refined sort of way, sort of like an older movie star.
"This way, Jenny... if I my call you that," he smiled. "I've something to show you." He led the way and she followed obediently, like a puppy after its master. Walter Meadows was one of those men that people just naturally obeyed. It came from a lifetime of giving orders and expecting them to be followed.
"Uh, where is my husband? You did say he was here, didn't you?" Jenny asked when they were inside the spacious bedroom suite. It was musty and smelled of long years of emptiness; the bed covers were clean and starched, but they looked as if they had been on the bed for months at the very least.
"Yes... Victoria has him down by the pool," Meadows explained.
"Has him... you make it sound like he's being held prisoner!" It was the second time that analogy had come to mind.
"He's not, I assure you," the older man smiled. "Though I suppose most men are really prisoners of Victoria if that's what she wants. She has managed it many times, I promise you."
"Then your wife is not new to this sort of thing?" Jenny asked cattily. She was not really certain she wanted to know the truth, whatever it was... or see it, for that matter!
His eyes seemed to flood with remembered pain, but the breeding in his veins wouldn't let him expose it to anyone. "Yes... she's been at this some time. But let me show you, Jenny. I think you'd best see for yourself what my dear wife is capable of... and why I brought you here."
"Oh... all right. But what do you mean? How can you, uh, show me?" Jenny shifted nervously from one foot to the other.
"There... from that window. There are binoculars on the table."
"Okay... but why? Why are you telling me all this? Do you want me to suffer, is that it?" Her voice was icily chilled.
Meadows shook his head and touched her shoulder; it was a fatherly gesture and she didn't object... she had never known her own father and it felt nice somehow.
"Jenny... I've seen Victoria destroy half a dozen marriages already and I don't want her to do the same to yours. She's quite capable of it, you'll see."
"My marriage? Oh, I don't think... "
"Please, just look for yourself... Don't say anything else until you see Victoria and what she can do to a man. There... go ahead and look."
She edged to the shuttered window and looked down to the pool. Her breath froze in her lungs as she saw a pair of nude people by the water... it looked like Bob! God, it was Bob!
She took the binoculars to be sure, and with them she could see it all... both of. them naked and Bob's face twisted with rapturous pleasure as he fucked the breathtakingly beautiful Victoria.
Jenny turned to face the husband of the naked blonde who was wrapped sinuously around her man, her eyes blinded with tears.
"There, there... I didn't mean for this to hurt you. But you'd have found out somehow sooner or later... They all do, and usually it's too late. Victoria has eaten their husbands alive and spit out the pieces!"
She gulped to keep from crying.
"How about something to drink, my dear? You look like you could use one."
"Oh God, could I ever!" she exclaimed. "Anything... and make it strong!"
He smiled consolingly. 'Then excuse me a second... I'll be right back." He was looking more and more like the father she never had and Jenny felt comfortable with him.
She saw the binoculars on the table and she went back to them, like a moth to the flame that will destroy it. She was peering through them when Meadows returned with the drinks.
"Oh! I... I just wanted to be sure it was Bob," she explained lamely. "What kind of drink is that?" .
"A specialty of the house, Mrs. Hartman... an oriental liquor with some totally unpronounceable name. But it's quite good, I assure you. And potent as well."
Jenny took it in both hands and sipped cautiously from the tiny glass... it was indeed tasty and she finished it without hesitation.
"How are they doing?" He pointed to the window.
She felt the blush of color on her cheeks. 'They're still at it... God, I can't stand it! I'm up here like nothing was happening and... and my husband is down there betraying me!"
"Take another look, Jenny... you need to know everything when you confront him with the truth."
"Oh, I don't think I could! I mean... how could I just throw it all in his face?"
"Oh, I think you could... You look like a pretty strong-willed woman to me. And most redheads can take care of themselves."
"Well... maybe... I just don't know what to do... " She was feeling a warm reassuring glow in her belly from the strong imported liquor; she took the binoculars for yet another look and she could clearly see Bob's cock now as she focused the eyepieces, his jutting erection disappearing wetly inside the naked, gorgeous blonde as she humped up and down on him. He was lying on his back on a chaise lounge as she worked slavishly over him, grinning contentedly... Why, that bastard! He's never got any for me and just look at him! That pompous prick! I'll fix him somehow... just wait!
She watched with growing interest, her anger and hurt forgotten for the, moment as the two naked people cavorted silently in the viewfinder of the binoculars... a real life sex show, even if it was her husband playing the lead!
The imported German binoculars were extremely powerful and Meadows leaned over her shoulder to show her an extra added feature... a power zoom!
"Here... it's like in the movies," he explained, pressing the red button on the side of the expensive binoculars. Jenny asked herself how many times this poor old man had secreted himself up here, watching his wife nakedly enthralled in sex with another man. How many times had he watched his wife come, her legs wrapped sensuously around a stranger's back, her breasts soft and bruised from another's coarse caress?
The zoom nearly took her breath away and she gasped as the twin-finders were suddenly filled to overflowing with naked, sweat-glistening flesh... her husband's and Victoria!
She felt Meadows' hand on her shoulder, innocently touching her, and it felt good, as though somehow she could draw on his fantastic strength and power. For Walter Meadows was a forceful man, a millionaire many times over... and just being this close to him gave her some weird and exciting sense of strength and power.
And when his hand started to move down her back as she leaned over, peering through the binoculars, she made no attempt to stop him... it seemed natural enough, and besides, she owed Bob nothing now!
The older man's hand moved over the small of the young redhead's back and along the curvaceous swell of her pert young buttocks. She shivered as she felt his fingers knead powerfully in the soft feminine flesh of her ass, but she was not moved to dissuade him... his touch was not repulsive to her. It even felt good!
Suddenly, his hand darted beneath her skirt as she leaned vulnerably over the window casement. His fingers tightened around a warm handful of her soft inner thigh.
"P-Please... " It was as much an offering as a plea for salvation and Meadow brushed her hair tenderly.
"Shhh... just watch, my dear," he whispered softly. Her eyes never left the binoculars as his hands lowered her crisp white panties and lifted her skirt carefully. She felt her whole body tingle with forbidden arousal as his fingers touched her in secret spots where only Bob was allowed to roam... I'll show you, Bob Hartman! Two can play this game!
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Darling, yes! It's sooo deep inside me!" the naked blonde woman gurgled, her head flailing from side to side and her luxuriant blonde hair swirling around her like a tarnished halo. Her breasts wriggled and danced for him as she leaned forward for just the right angle... his cock deeply crammed between the pouting, moist lips of her twat and every time she worked up and down, it bored even deeper, bringing groans of exquisite abandonment to her lips!
"Push up... hard, lover!" she bleated. She knew he was close to finishing, for he was hardly breathing, his face all purple as he grunted and gasped under her.
She leaned further over him until her naked, jiggling tits brushed over his face. His lips closed around one of her dollar-sized pink nipples and he rolled the crinkly tip between his teeth, playing his tongue over it as she moaned her salacious approval.
His hands went down behind her wildly-humping buttocks and he pulled the fleshy suntanned cheeks apart. The blonde groaned shamelessly as he probed between her asscheeks, feeling crudely for the tautly-puckered ring of her anus. He found it and pushed a single stiffened finger into the warm rubbery grip of her rectum.
"Mmmm, wow! Lover, that feels nice! Stick two fingers in me... hurry! Stick them in my ass... hurt me, hurt me soooo goooddd!"
Bob grunted as he crudely stuffed another finger into the lewdly distended orifice of her rectum. She writhed and spasmed with exquisite masochistic pain as he began to pump the two fingers in and out in rhythm with his deeply-impaling cock-thrusts.
"Awwwww, yessss! I'm... I'm cummminngg!" she choked desperately, pushing down hard onto his upraised prick, enveloping the long hard pike with the wet clasping sheath of her cunt.
Bob suddenly cried out like he was in pain as he felt his long-sought eruption gush up like a warm fountain of cream deep in her belly, sloshing inside her and trickling back down his cock to puddle on his naked pelvis.
Victoria Meadows shuddered again and again, her head bowed and her thighs pressed tightly around the naked man's hips. "Wow, lover... that was fantastic! Let's do it again... hurry!"
Bob gasped for air. "Are you crazy? Give me time to breathe!"
She winked down at him and climbed down from atop his loins, stretching languorously across his virile chest. She giggled softly as she crawled down his body, kissing his belly and darting her tongue into his navel as she moved ever downward... then rummaging in the cum-matted hair of his crotch until her lips found what she sought, the flaccid meat of his cock!
"Mmmmm... I'll get it hard again!" she purred and took the rubbery knob into her mouth. Already it was starting to stiffen anew and Bob could only groan in frustration... Man! she's gonna' fuck me to death!
Jenny Hartman shivered as she felt the cool rush of air between her bare legs when the gray-haired man pulled her sheer panties down to her ankles. She pretended not to be aroused, breathing fast as she watched her husband and Victoria through the binoculars, but suddenly she could not pretend any longer as the millionaire kissed her stirringly on the soft pink lips of her pussy!
"Ummmmm... " She moaned passionately and her nakedly exposed young ass began to move sensuously from side to side.
"Just keep watching them, Jenny... I'll do the rest," he said in a whisper, almost as if he worried that Victoria and Bob might somehow hear.
Jenny tried to answer him, but her voice was gone... wracked by the suddenness of her passion and her vengeful jealousy!
She felt the older man's hands on her slender, milk white thighs and then the insistence of his thumbs as they moved together down the smooth hairless cleft of her ass. She groaned as his thumbs reached the moist hair-fringed fleshiness of her cunt and nearly collapsed from her precarious leaning position as he pulled the pink, moist-rimmed lips apart... a cool breath of air surged into the depths of her naked, open twat!
She leaned further over, nearly losing her balance, but he had a death-grip on her slender thighs, his fingers gripping so tightly that the skin puckered in reddish welts. He leaned close to the treasured pink slit of her cunt, close enough to feel the radiant head of her aroused femininity on his bare cheek. He chuckled softly to himself and closed the distance between them... his own lips puckered to meet her sweet nether mouth!
"Ohhhh, nooo!" she whined as he kissed her fervently on the pouting lips of her vagina. But she shook like a puppy coming in out of the rain when he kissed her again... he knew she wanted him to kiss her there! She wanted him to tongue and lick her young pussy until she creamed! She wanted sweet revenge for what she was watching through the binoculars!
His hands pushing against the soft white insides of her slender thighs, the older man licked his lips in eager anticipation as he slowly drew apart the ragged pink flanges of her pussy with his thumbs. She gurgled arousedly and squirmed excitedly, still peering through the binoculars down at her husband and Meadows' wife, pretending that nothing was happening between her own supple, slender thighs!
She blushed profusely, her cheeks reddened with embarrassment, but she did not try to stop him. It was only just... an eye for an eye, and a pussy for a pussy!
She heard a murmur of approval from behind her as she felt the soft moist lips being spread nakedly wide. Suddenly, she spasmed convulsively as he wiggled his long tongue into the warm moist fissure of her cunt. Jenny groaned again as her own pussy-flesh wantonly closed around the alien invasion of his tongue tip.
Passion-heated warmth encircled his tongue as her naked cuntal flesh drew him into the wetness of her damp slit, deeper and deeper as her lust-stirred loins cried out for revenge!
Jenny moaned with unbridled shame and humiliation as she heard the rising sound of sucking from between her own widespread thighs. It was sickeningly embarrassing and shameful, but at the same time, it was wildly arousing! She was torn between the last futile urgings of decency that her conscience offered in near-defeat and the hungry cravings of her own womanly passion!
"Goooodddd, yessss!" she breathed whimperingly, her thighs spreading even wider as she began to work back against his hotly laving tongue. She moaned with fervent feeling and naked humiliation as his probing tonguetip wriggled into the soft wet depths of her twat, a thousand volts of electricity rushing through her loins at the touch of his lips there.
Her eyes stayed on Victoria and Bob... she could see the woman leaning over her husband, her lips ovaled lewdly around the stiffening hardness of his cock. She was sucking him and rubbing his balls and he was lying back like some Arab potentate, a big grin on his face... Damn him, I'll show him! If he can do it, so can I, the rat!
Jenny felt the last crumbling defenses of her shattered self-respect fall in collapse as her naked crotch ground wantonly back against the middle-aged man's wildly licking tongue. She could feel him deep between her supple thighs, his tongue nakedly splaying the pink ragged lips of her cunt and hotly probing the dampness of her cunt. She groaned with frantic arousal as his tongue excitingly licked her, and she began to push her behind anxiously against his face and lips. She heard the sounds of his laborious sucking and she felt the rousing heat of her stirring desires as her loins grew hotter and hotter from the frenzied cunnilingual touch of his lips and tongue!
Suddenly... Oh my God!
"Unngghhh... lick me, oh, don't stop, don't stop!" she choked, her beautiful young face twisted with anguished lust. She started to shake, spasming with rippling wave after wave of ecstatic bliss as her orgasm suddenly swept over her with the strength of a tropical storm.
Again and again she shuddered, shaking as if somehow she could exorcise this hurtful lust from her body, until; she collapsed, weak-kneed, gripping the window ledge to keep from falling. She looked back through squinted eyes, still blushing like a child.
Her mouth dropped open slack-jawed as she saw this famous man, this millionaire doubled over as if in pain, his cock in his hand as it jutted from his trousers. He was pumping it wildly, his eyes bugged-out and glazed with a peculiar kind of abusive lust. As she watched, his cock exploded in a gush of seething cum... but not into her belly where she wanted it!
Instead, he emptied his balls in a single oozing spurt onto the naked, pinkish flesh of her buttocks. It splattered luridly onto her nether cheeks like warm cream and dribbled obscenely in a warm rivulet into the unblemished cleft of her ass. She shook her head in disbelief... ! "Oh, no!" she cried, but it was hopeless... his fist held nothing but a handful of flaccid, useless flesh. Down by the pool, Bob was still smirking like he had the world by the ass... with Walter Meadows' beautiful wife now on her knees over the chaise lounge. His hands were on her naked hips and he was throwing it to her dog-style.
Jenny saw them through the binoculars and cried real tears... He's got her and all I've got is a pain in my belly and an old man with a limp dick! And cum all over my ass! But just you wait, Bob Hartman... somehow I'll get even! I will!
CHAPTER NINE
Something told Bob Hartman that trouble awaited him even before he opened the door to his apartment. Some sort of sixth sense or premonition... and he had a pretty good idea already what it was about!
He was over an hour later than he had told Jenny to expect him and he knew from experience to expect a cool reception at best. Jenny was in her favorite chair watching a late afternoon re-run on UHF. She barely looked up as he walked in.
"Uh... Jenny, sorry I'm late. I got tied up in some extra work. One of the guys was out sick and I had to fill in," he lied.
He wasn't sure whether to expect a burst of her redheaded temper or not; she seemed dangerously quiet and sullen... like the calm before a hurricane!
He walked over to her to give her the usual welcome-home kiss, but she reached up to his crotch instead and grabbed at his zipper.
"Wh-what in hell are you... " He gasped in astonishment as his wife unzipped him and pulled his soft cock into the open.
"Just looking out for you, lover... in case you need some cream for the tooth marks!" She chose her words carefully and pronounced them with venomous precision and Bob Hartman knew his goose was cooked... She knows! My God, how does she know?
He tried one last futile evasion. "Honey, I don't know what you mean. I... "
"Oh, stop lying, Bob!" she demanded, her green eyes flashing with revenge and jealousy. She squeezed his prick tightly in her fist and looked up at her husband with her temper barely in check. "I know the truth, Bob... I even saw you with her.
How do you like that? While you two were cavorting by the pool... I was watching through Walter Meadows' binoculars! Is she as good as she seemed, Bob? You seemed to be enjoying it, lying back there on that chaise lounge like you were the king of all-get-out!"
Bob just shook his head dumbfoundedly, too confused to speak in defense, but his pretty redheaded wife leaned close to his belly and slipped his cock over the rim of her lower lip and into her mouth. Her tongue swirled over it, under it, licking it wetly... loving every inch of his virile stiffness!
"Hey, baby... I've never seen you act like this!" Bob choked as his pretty, young wife swung into gut-wrenching high gear, sucking and gulping at his cock so forcefully that it physically hurt!
"Mmmm, doll-face... that's it! Suck it 'til I cream!"
Jenny managed to smile thinly around the face-fucking hugeness of her husband's pecker as she glanced up at him... Yeah, III stuck it! But I ought to bite it off, you two-timing bastard!
Jenny knew in her heart she would do nothing to really hurt him, for despite his faults, he was better than most, and she loved him still just as she did when they first married. She pushed her shorts down, still sucking him so hard that he gasped for air between strong, licking movements of her lips.
She licked it hotly with her tongue, swirling it around in her moist oven-like grip, her lips stretched painfully and her cheek hollowed to take all of his turgid, thick meat!
Bob groaned and looked down in dizzying confusion, still bug-eyed with surprise and shock at being found out. He watched as the glistening wetness of his glistening cock slithered easily in and out of her mouth... Damn, I'm going to be sore down there! Two blow-jobs in one beautiful afternoon... what a way to live!
His slender redheaded wife had squirmed hotly out of her shorts, her blouse arousingly unbuttoned to her waist, and he could see the full rich curves of her young tits, swollen and distended with passion, her nipples as hard as two pebbles. She squirmed out of the chair, never letting his pecker slip from her mouth for a second, and it didn't take a genius to figure out what she was getting into position for... Why, the little mink wants her pussy eaten! She s getting ready for some sixty-nine!
"Baby, what's happened to you?" Bob exclaimed. "I've never seen you this hot and eager!"
She looked up at him with a hint of irritation; she smiled ironically around his thick, meaty stiffness and managed to speak even with her tongue pressed down by his hugeness.
"Well, don't talk about it... let's see if you can eat my pussy like you ate hers! Make me come, Bob... I need to soooo baddd!"
The sensuous redheaded young woman managed to swing herself around and pull her husband down onto her, her lips still eagerly stretched around his prick. Even the torturous rhythms of her act of fellation were in perfect tempo... her lips stretched painfully around the thick, blue-veined hardness of his cock and her tongue swirling wetly round and round it inside her mouth!
Bob was over her now on his hands and knees, his face moving down the flat smoothness of her belly to the slight rise of her pubic mound and the sparse wispy curls of her hair. He nosed his way into the sweet-smelling cleft and she squirmed excitedly, groaning passionately as his tongue made that first mind-blowing brush with the pouting lips of her twat! His tongue lashed into the fleshy soft dampness of her labial slit as she stretched out anxiously under him, her lips smacking and drooling as she sucked ravenously at his dangling thickness. She pulled at it with the hot eagerness of her sucking, milking him for the thick, rich cream of his balls!
Jenny toyed with his bloated balls, and though they had been sucked empty already today by the cheating hussy, they ached with the swollen signs of yet another gushing load... Jenny chuckled in her private revenge, knowing how sensitive they must be and how they had to hurt him so after the workout Victoria gave him!
Jenny shuddered, groaning excitedly as his tonguetip touched the tiny button of her throbbing clitoris. Her legs spread even wider and then she closed them around his head, pressing her naked soft thighs over his ears and trapping his head deliciously between them. She shook and trembled convulsively as his tongue hotly laved the full pouting lips of her cunt... spreading the soft, damp folds like the halves of a roll!
"Unnggh, yess... yes, darling! Lick me there while I suck you!" she groaned around his gagging thickness, her own head held tightly between his hairy legs as he knelt over her.
Her naked crotch was squirming a dozen ways at once, her hips working feverishly as her husband mercilessly tongued her pussy and made her moan with ecstasy!
"Ohhhhhh!" she whimpered arousedly around the huge meat of his cock, but never forgetting to pay attention to the delicious task at hand... licking and swirling her tongue around his pecker as it swelled incredibly in her mouth. She sensed the throbbing pulse of his fast-recovering passion... a few more sucks and he would groan and she'd have his cum!
"Oohhh, yes, baby! Suck it... don't stop! Suck... suck... suck!" And then suddenly...
"Awwww... unghhh! Shit, shit, yeah!" he choked, lifting his tongue from his wriggling wife's auburn-fringed slit.
Jenny felt his onrushing jism surging at her like a cannonball down the barrel of his cock, but she reached around his sinewy thighs and gripped the firm, hard flesh of his ass and pulled him even harder down... right into the velvety grip of her throat!
"Oh, fuck, yes, baby... suck it goooddd!" he groaned, his thighs and pelvis shuddering as the spurting gush of hot sperm raced along the length of his prick and erupted into her throat like warm rain. His cum splattered against the back of her bruised throat and warmly trickled down her gullet, mingling in her belly with the juices of her day-long arousal! It was sweet-tasting to the young, vivacious redhead and she swallowed it lovingly, licking the left-over drops from his still-quivering cockhead and gulping it all down ravenously.
With her fingers, she groped gently for the lust-swollen orbs of his balls, and her hands lovingly squeezed them, gently milking them until all of his warm, life-giving cream was down her throat. Only then did she release his cock and let the rubbery knob slip from her lips.
It was a long few moments before Bob managed to speak. "How did you know, Jenny? I mean... how, how did you find out?"
She smiled enigmatically... Worried, aren't you, dear? You can't figure how you blew it, can you? I ought to make you sweat it out a couple of weeks first and then tell you!
"Her ol' man called me," she grinned, watching the look of disbelief spread across her cheating husband's face. "You and that little tramp thought you were all alone. And you were, except for Walter Meadows and his binoculars. Wow, honey, you wouldn't believe those things... You can just zoom right in, like watching a wide-screen movie."
Bob shook his head in astonishment. "You mean... you saw it all? Everything? You and that creep were up there watching like a couple of peeping toms?" His face was reddening with embarrassment and rage and he seemed not to know which emotion to favor.
"Yeah, that's right... and by the way, thanks for the show. I really enjoyed it!" Jenny smiled wickedly, licking the last of her husband's cum from her soft pink lips.
Bob managed a laugh. "Well, I wish I'd known. I'd have invited you down to join us. It must have driven you up the wall, watching us and, well... not getting any yourself."
Jenny paused, deliberating. "Uh, honey... it wasn't quite that way. You see, I wasn't totally left out... Your little girlfriend's old hubby ate me out while I was watching you two perform." She said it matter-of-factly, like she was used to dropping terms like that around... and her husband's mouth dropped open in disbelief.
"Meadows! Why, that ol' fart's got to be sixty years old!" he exclaimed. "You didn't... tell me you didn't!"
"Oh, but I did... a tongue-job was about all the ol' boy could manage, but he did a right fair job of licking it for me. It's more than I've been getting from you lately!"
Bob gritted his teeth and fought the need for spiteful revenge... He knew that he deserved everything she had done and said; it was his fault! He yanked the coffee table close to them and threw a cushion from the sofa onto it.
"Cm on... get your sweet ass up here, baby. We've got some unfinished business!" he grinned menacingly, lightly caressing his stiffening penis as she looked on appreciatively.
"Mmmmmm, baby," she purred as she wiggled into position. "I'll let some ol' geezer lick my pussy every day if it'll get you like this! Man' you're harder'n a rock again and I just sucked you dry!"
"Can it... stop talking and get ready for the fucking of your life, babe! Get your butt over the table and tell me all about it... and don't leave anything out!"
Jenny eased onto the cushion, resting her tender breasts on it and working herself into readiness, her naked buttocks on it wriggling excitedly as she kneeled in front of Bob in subservient submission. He grabbed the fleshy cheeks of her behind and worked his way up between her smooth bare thighs. His cock was hard and thick and it rode up between her bottom-cheeks like the boom of a sailboat!
"Mmmm, it's hard again, darling... nice and big and hard!" she breathed anxiously.
"Okay, start talking... what happened with you and Meadows?" her husband demanded.
"Oh, it was hardly anything, Bob... he got my panties off when I was watching you and Victoria."
"You didn't help him, huh?"
She giggled mischievously. "Well, I didn't stop him."
"Go on... " He wiggled the bulbous head of his cock incitingly against the eagerly moist lips of his wife's hair-fringed pussy.
"There's not much to tell... He pulled my panties down and started, well, kissing me down there and licking me. I was so excited, just watching you and Victoria... and I guess I was jealous. And... anyway, he licked me until I was about to go crazy! I would have fucked anybody then!"
"So he fucked you?"
""Uh, not exactly... " Jenny was hesitating.
"What'ya mean, not exactly? Either he did or he didn't!"
"Well, uh... he sort of jacked off on me when I had my back turned. I thought he wanted to put it in me, but he didn't, I guess... Maybe he was afraid to."
Bob laughed uproariously. "The big millionaire Walter Meadows! Jacking off like a schoolboy behind the gym! What a laugh!"
"Then, you're not angry?" Jenny's voice was thin and faltering.
"Sure, I'm mad... and jealous, too, but I had it coming. I can only blame myself... but here, I'll show you how mad I am! Stick your butt up higher... I'm gonna punish you!"
Jenny groaned with fervent arousal, her luxuriant red hair swirling around her head as she wiggled back with enthusiastic submission. "Yeah, darling... say it again! That's what I want to hear! You're gonna' hurt me... fuck me hard and make me scream!"
He started to push it into her, but she was so excited that her pussy was as tight as a man's clenched fist. "Get it wet, baby... and push hard!" she moaned tremorously.
Bob grunted and dragged the bulbous, blood-bloated head of his cock through the warm moistness of her pussy, dampening the turgid pole, lubricating it so that his long, hard strokes would go deeply into her belly. In a way, he knew he wanted to hurt her... to make her scream and whimper for what she did this afternoon. He knew it was wrong and unfair to want this sort of revenge, but he couldn't deny that the prospect pleased him immensely!
As he stared excitedly down at her jiggling behind, her ivory-smooth nether cheeks dusted with a fine sprinkle of freckles, a sadistically vengeful idea crossed his brain... Sure, why not! She did it once, and maybe she said she'd never do it again, but this might be just the right time!
"Push your tail up... and move your legs open wider," he grunted anxiously.
His redhead wife laughed with mischievous spunk. "Aw, c'mon, baby... you're not that big!"
Bob squeezed the tender soft flesh of her ass in his strong grip until the flesh rose up in pink welts between his fingers and Jenny winched from the pain.
"Ohhh, take it easy!" she gasped and he released his tight grip on her ass with one of his hands and took the turgid hugeness of his erection in the other, squirming it into the moist sizzling heat of her cunt, wetting it arousingly for the unexpected little treat he had in store for her... right up that tight little asshole!
His cock gripped like a sword, Bob worked it up between the smooth cheeky mounds of her ass until the knobbish head nudged salaciously into the tight-puckered little mouth of her anus.
"Oh, no... uh-uh, Bob! That's a no-no! Not there! We went through all this before!" But he only laughed at her whimpering urgency and tightened his grip on her squirming buttocks and pushed hard with the head of his cock. He was dripping-wet with the juices of her own pussy and she was vulnerably spread, her asscheeks splayed... she knew she couldn't stop him now!
"Ummmm!" he groaned as he felt the vainly-resisting muscles of her asshole give way in defeat, and, grabbing her again with both hands, he yanked her by the hips backward onto his impaling hugeness. He pulled so hard that her knees lifted from the carpet as his cock slipped thickly into her delicate, yielding asshole!
"Awwwww, Bob! Unngghhh... it's hurting me! P-Please... take it out! Take it out! Ohhhhh!" But Bob only tightened his grip in the smooth softness of her buttocks and he squeezed her ass-cheeks mercilessly, holding her with both hands as he pulled her viciously onto his stiffened manhood, impaling her savagely with a half-foot of throbbing, meaty prick!
Jenny's gurgled scream died in her throat as she began to respond involuntarily to the skewering, hard thrusts of his naked, blue-veined pecker... she was starting to really turn-on to this forbidden act! Just like most women... she had passed that first cruel pain and now she could really enjoy having her asshole reamed by a big stud cock!
"Mmmmm, lover, doll-baby, it's soo big!" she mewled gushingly. "That's it, all the way in my ass... fuck my ass with your big dick, lover! Stick it in me... ungghhhh!"
Bob smirked through the exquisite pain that encased his pecker deep in her rectum as he rocked her back and forth, watching with wide-eyed amazement as his blood-bloated cock slid hotly in and out of her clasping nether lips. Her pink ass-flesh clung moistly to the gleaming hardness of his cock, as if reluctant to let his virile stiffness slip from her anal caresses! He grinned down at his wiggling, redhead wife with wicked vengeance as he watched his gleaming erection slip skeweringly between the rounded, hairless little lips of her asshole!
Jenny groaned and shuddered as the last inch of his cock bored deeply into her bowels like a hot poker. A wail of naked, absolute submission trembled excitedly from her lips as she surrendered her most precious, secret cleft to her husband's plundering hardness. She gave him all that she had in a squirming, anxious offering of total dominance!
"Yessss, mmmm, yessss! All of it, baby... yes, it's going in me sooo deeeeepp!"
She choked with fast-rising abandonment, her whole slender young nakedness squirming and bucking savagely with frenetic passion as her husband coarsely sodomized her like a drunken hillbilly! Her trim hips began a slow, sensuous dance of unbridled sexuality and the gasping whimper of her pain became a low, gurgling moan of masochistic ecstasy!
Her naked asscheeks clenched and unclenched in salacious fervor, huge fleshy lips that nibbled ravenously at the thickness of his lust-stiffened rigidity.
Bob groaned loudly as he savored the exquisite tightness of his young wife's asshole; he fucked her even harder still... an extra inch for letting Ol' Meadows even close to that sweet little pussy!
There was no need to hold her now. Jenny was working lustily back against him with her wildly-grinding ass as if only every inch of his long, stiff prick could ease the gnawing hurt in her belly!
She moaned raspingly and her whole naked young body tremored convulsively as she stretched salaciously over the coffee table, her nipples crushed into the cushion beneath her breasts. She groaned and pushed her ass back against him with ail the strength she could muster... Mmmm, doll, it's beautiful there! I never liked it before, but now... God, it feels so huge and virile and hard up my ass! Ohhh, yes, yess... I love it! Stick it in me and cum up my ass... all your beautiful, creamy cum in me until I'm full of it, lover!
Bob groaned at the velvet, fist-like grip of her anus as it milked hungrily at the blood-engorged meat of his pecker... Goddamn, if I don't cum soon, my nuts are gonna' blow off!
As he looked down at the redhead's hard-wriggling nakedness, he could see her not as just his wife but as a woman... a hot, squirming pussy and a tight asshole for him to ream with his pecker!
He reached between her and the cushion she wriggled against and roughly fondled the firm, full mounds of her tits, pushing his palms against the crinkly tips of her nipples and squeezing the soft feminine flesh until he could feel the skin in hot, thick welts between his fingers.
Jenny gasped aloud from the extra pain. "Ohhh, Bob, lover... yess, yesss! Hurt me... hurt me, baby!"
His fingers tightening in the soft curvy swell of his wife's buttocks, Bob pulled her back viciously, slamming her upturned ass against the muscled firmness of his loins. His cock burrowed deeply between the smooth, hairless cheeks of her buttocks and Jenny began to shake and shudder convulsively, wordless noises gurgling in her throat.
Bob gasped aloud and choked. "Unghh! Baby, now... here it comes!"
He shook and jerked savagely, his cock deep in her bowels as a long, lost sigh of ecstatic release trickled from her lips. He groaned as his balls emptied in a single enormous spurt that trailed away to shuddering emptiness as his seething load ricocheted off the walls of her asshole and sloshed thickly into her belly!
That single, scalding spurt of heavy cum was all the fiery redhead needed... she ground back wantonly against his crotch. "Yes, yes, doll... me tooooo! I'm cummiinnggg!"
Bob stared wide-eyed down at his smooth-skinned beautiful wife as she wriggled salaciously onto the deep skewering thickness of his softening prick. She pushed back hard, again and again, groaning with every sensuous motion of her naked asscheeks... and then she was very still. The only noise was the reluctant wet slurping of her asshole as Bob's flaccid fleshiness slipped moistly out.
Minutes later, long minutes of gasping for renewed breath and energy, Bob finally said what was on his mind. Something that was troubling him and that he knew would have to come out sooner or later.
"Jenny... about what happened this afternoon," he began uneasily. "Well, I know it was my fault... and I guess I had it coming. I mean, what you did with that old Meadows fellow. But... well, what I mean is... I don't want it to happen again, okay?"
The vivacious redhead nearly exploded in indignation, but she bit her tongue... Watch your step, Jenny! This isn't just some guy off the street. This is your husband, the one you promised to love, cherish... and obey!
Jenny nodded and smiled up at Bob, who was fumbling around for his clothes. "Sure, honey... I didn't mean for it to happen anyway. But what about, uh, well... you and Victoria?"
Bob laughed a short laugh. "Ha... well, I wouldn't worry about her. I won't be seeing Mrs. Meadows again, not after what happened. In fact, I'm going to try to get my route rescheduled so I don't even have to go there again."
Jenny's cautious smile broadened. "Good... and we can go back to being just plain ol' Mr. and Mrs. Hartman again. That's all I really want, anyway!"
Bob kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Me, too, honey... me too!"
CHAPTER TEN
Weeks had passed since that crazy afternoon when the crap hit the fan... and Bob Hartman was at last breathing easier. He had indeed managed to change routes, though not without a lot of hassle at the office and more than a little speculation about his motives. But that did not bother Bob Hartman-the important thing was that Jenny seemed satisfied that he was not seeing that Meadows broad any longer, and now, for the first time in almost a month, Bob felt that his toppling marriage was secure once more.
It wasn't that he was so sold on marriage-he knew there would always be plenty of pussy around whether he was single or tied-down. But Jenny was something special, the kind of girl that most men searched for but never found. And he didn't aim to trade her for a succession of eager, wet pussies that had already been all over town.
The old, paint-chipped apartments that marked the end of his route were looming ahead, and Bob stepped up his pace, anxious to finish and get home to a hot shower and a cold beer. These apartments had a sordid reputation around town, the sort of a place that was inhabited mostly by ex-cons fresh cut of the joint, bar girls between jobs and hash-house short order cooks. Bob. took a deep breath and went in-inside, the air was redolent with rancid cooking grease and clogged drains. It wasn't a tenement, really, not like some of those hellholes he had seen in New York and Chicago, but it was fast moving in that direction.
Bob pried open the cabinet on the first floor that contained most of the meters, hurriedly jotted down their readings with the aid of his flashlight, and then tip-toed up the cluttered stairs to the landing above to finish up.
He was yanking hard on the wooden door when he heard her voice. "Uh... excuse me, I know you're busy, but could you help me a second. I can't get the kitchen window open and it's getting pretty hot in there."
Bob turned to come face-to-face with a spectacularly beautiful brunette who couldn't have been a day over seventeen. She was wearing a cooking-stained minidress that came barely over her hips and her face was wet with perspiration from slaving over a gas stove in this humid heat. Her face was as near angelic as you could ever hope to find in a place like this... she was the kind of woman any man would instinctively want to cradle under his arm and take home with him. Unless he was married.
"Sure... just lead the way," he smiled. It was strictly forbidden for employees like himself to enter an apartment without a specific work-order, but Bob was in no mood for bureaucratic red-tape. His mind was permanently fixed on the two teen-firm cheeks of this dark-eyed beauty's behind as she walked ahead of him. The halves of her buttocks were like two ball bearings wrapped in oilcloth, sensuously rubbing together as she walked.
Steeled to expect the worst, Bob was pleasantly surprised to find the apartment sparsely-furnished but clean. It appeared to have been decorated with throw-aways gleaned from the street corners, but the place was immaculately clean, even the windows though the only view was the alley of the apartment house next door.
"Here it is... see, it just won't budge!" She stepped onto a small two-step ladder she had placed beneath the window and made a valiant attempt to push the jammed window open. When she lifted her arms, the bottom of her short, sexy skirt rose excitingly up the outside of her thighs, barely exposing the cheeky underside of her panty-clad bottom. Bob swallowed hard, trying not to think about it. "Here, let me," he offered. She smiled innocently and stepped down, resting her hand lightly for balance on his shoulder... it was like a thousand volts of super-charged electricity passed through her fingers! He was beginning to realize already that coming in here was a mistake... this girl might even be jail-bait!
"You need a man around here for such things," he suggested.
"Are you volunteering for the job?" She still had that incredible look of angelic innocence, but Bob could see through it... right into the soul of a temptress, a real prick-tease!
"I wish I could," he apologized. "But I don't think my wife would care for the idea."
She giggled softly. "Maybe she would rent you out... like, just on Tuesdays or something like that?"
Bob shook his head. "I don't think so... she's not too keen on that sort of thing. Isn't there a man around the place?"
She made a face, a teenager's sort of grimace. "Yeah... if you could call him that. My husband Donny. But he's never home. He works with a telephone line crew and he's on the road all the time. But even when he's here... well, he's just nineteen and, uh... well, he's not quite the man I thought he'd be."
Bob felt his pulse quicken as the blood from his lust-stirred loins surged through his body. "Nineteen, huh? How about you... are you nineteen, too?"
She smiled and shook her head. "Uh-uh... but I'm old enough, if that's what you're thinking. I'm eighteen... eighteen and a half!"
"Old enough for what?" Bob said, trying not to laugh.
She looked down along the front of his uniform, moistening her lips with a swipe of her tiny pink tongue as she eyed him as casually as a butcher might appraise a slab of beef. Her eyes widened appreciatively when they reached his crotch.
"You know what I mean... or is that a banana you're hiding in your pants?" She reached out playfully and let the tips of her fingers lightly flirt across the pulsating hardness inside his trousers.
Bob reached down and opened his zipper. "It's no banana... but you can see for yourself."
The dark-haired young girl nearly swooned as she leaned against his firm, muscled chest and pushed her small trembling hand inside his pants.
"Oh, God," she tremored, her fingers closing tightly around the thick meaty firmness of his cock. "It's so big and thick! My Donny's got this tiny little thing that I can hardly feel inside me... not like this!"
Bob nearly fucked her right there in the kitchen-his balls ached to really throw it to this horny little teenager, fuck her like she had obviously never been fucked... by a real man, a big, hung cock rammed between her legs until she screamed for mercy! But he was feeling mischievous... and that secret sadistic part of his personality was yearning to be answered as well!
"So you like it, eh?" he grinned down at her cherub-soft face, her dark eyes flashing with passion. His hand went to his crotch and pulled the full, hard length of his penis out where she could get a good look. "You want a little taste? Or did Donny ever teach you about that?"
The beautiful teenage bride blushed visibly, her smooth white skin flushed with color. "I... I almost tried it once, but Donny... well, he said it was dirty and... "
"Oh, bullshit... my wife does it all the time. Donny's just a prude, that's all. I'll bet you wouldn't think it was dirty if I licked your hot little pussy, now would you?"
She almost collapsed at the very thought, and it was all she could do to stay reasonably still, her slender girlish legs opening and closing as if to fan the heat of her passion as the spreading wetness between her legs sizzled with arousal!
He sat down on the stepladder and pushed on her shoulders. "Here... just kneel right here and open your lips. I'll show you how easy it is." She obeyed him without reluctance... he wondered just how far she would go, how far she would follow his orders!
She gulped back her shame, closed her eyes excitedly and opened her lips enough for him to slip the bulbous tip of his cock over her crisp bottom teeth. She groaned as the heaviness of his erection pressed incitingly against the surface of her tongue.
"Now, see how easy it is... just wiggle that little tongue around... there, that's it! You're catching on fast, doll! Mmmm, lick it good... yesss!"
The brunette gulped and did exactly as he told her, nakedly ashamed but too excited at this perverse, wicked act to stop now. She sucked and swallowed again and again, and when he pressed his open palms against the sides of her head, she nearly gagged with fear... He's going to shoot it in me, down my throat! I'll choice, I just know I will and he'll think I'm just a silly kid!
"Keep it up, sweetie! Don't stop now... just keep sucking and swallowing and it'll work just right!" he grunted, punctuating his words with vicious, gagging thrusts of cock-flesh that filled the teenager's mouth and throat until she could only breathe through her flared nostrils. He reached down and opened the buttons of her dress and sighed pleasurably as her ripening young titties bounced out nakedly... they were just fist-sized but perfectly shaped with taut, crinkly little buds of pink at their tips. They shuddered and jiggled with the salacious movements of her anxious cock-sucking... and Bob was going out of his mind with the sheer wantonness of this unexpected moment!
Suddenly, he grunted aloud and a rumbling came up from his loins as his cum rushed up from the bloated heat of his balls and surged in a thick, creamy fountain into the young married girl's throat! She choked and nearly gagged trying to get it all down, but he held her with both hands pressed into the hard, hair-covered flesh of his pelvis so there was nothing for her to do but get it all down... swallow every drop of his seething, warm cream or choke!
"Mmmm, yeah... keep it up! Don't stop now!" he moaned pleasurably as his cock softened to a flaccid rubberiness and slipped wetly from her lips, leaving wet sticky smears of semen across her chin. She opened her eyes and stared up at him, her pert young titties rising and falling in the frenzied heat of her teenage passions!
He pointed to her lower lip. "There's a little left."
Whimpering excitedly, so hot with desire now that her whole body seemed to radiate the anxious heat of her adulterous passions, she licked the last trace of his stickiness from her mouth and swallowed it down like a taste of sweet cream. She took his hand and led him anxiously into the living room and stretched out on the floor, cushioned by the faded shag carpet beneath her as she finished wriggling out of her dress. Her fingers trembled as she tugged her panties down her sensuously slender young legs and when her thighs parted, he could see the small, pouting lips of her young twat, frenziedly moist with desire... and begging for his cock!
He pushed his pants off and stepped out of his undershorts before dropping to his knees between her trim legs. She looked at him with smoky, lust-clouded eyes as he pushed her thighs widely apart with the backs of his hands. But she had not expected his next move and she squealed with dismay as he dropped his head to the sizzling dampness of her young cunt!
"Oh, n-no... p-please... I... I've never done it and... oh, please, don't do that to me! You can fuck me... I want you to, but not that! No man has ever done that to me!"
Bob laughed. "That's all the more reason to start now... You don't know what you've been missing, doll... the best part of sex, or so the girls tell me! Most woman would just as soon have a good tongue as a good dick!"
Suddenly, she gasped like someone had slugged her right between those beautiful, naked breasts, when Bob's searching lips brushed electrifyingly over the warm, sweet-smelling folds of her vagina. He gave her a rousing soul-kiss that made her toes curl and her whole body tremored with the convulsive excitement of this forbidden cunnilingus!
His lips worked frantically into the squirming moist flesh of her pussy until his tongue found the throbbing, pearl-sized bud of her clitoris... Ha, this should do the trick! She'll wish she had started this sort of thing years ago when I get through with her hot little twat!
His nose and tongue pressed incitingly into the moist, sizzling heat of her pussy, his tongue hotly caressing the throbbing, nerve-crammed flesh of her clit as she spasmed with frenzied desires beneath his skillful kisses... she was going crazy with tongue-hungry passion as this utter stranger licked her most secret spot and kissed her there at the altar of her young womanhood!
Her lithe young body, deliciously tanned except for the contrasting skin around her breasts and across the smooth flatness of her loins, spasmed uncontrollably, her whole body beaded with a fine mist of perspiration as Bob's tongue hotly searched every pore and crevice of her warm, wet pussy. A thin dew-drop line of excitement already -rimmed her hair-fringed twat and he could taste their delicate pungence with his laving tonguetip as he squirmed it into the undulating folds of her cunt and deeply speared into the clasping confines of her sex!
She moaned as though she had been beaten and kicked into submission, but her tremorous tone gave her away... the quaking, shrill-pitched whine of a woman's naked lust!
She reached down and clutched at his hair, grasping his head in a struggling attempt to force his hot, stirring lips deeper between her girlish thighs, but suddenly he left her pussy and lifted his head. The teenager blushed with shame as they both heard the slurping noise her cuntal-lips made as they reluctantly released his tongue. She looked up at him through the tear-flooded slits of her eyes, her face contorted with a heady blend of lust and shame. He was kneeling between her legs, his hand on the again-hardened stiffness of his manhood... and she knew where he was going to put it!
"O-Oh, dear God... I can't! I j-just can't! I want to, you know I do, but it just isn't right!" she bawled ashamedly. But her voice trailed off into drooling nothingness as her eyes riveted hotly on the long hard thickness of his erection-his cock was hugely stiff and pulsing with excitement, the purplish head throbbing as his lust-heated blood surged through it. His balls were grotesquely swollen, dangling enormously between his hairy legs, bloated with the ominous threat of hot, scalding cum!
She shook her head in refusal, but Bob knew it was just a game... the kind of thing her conscience forced her to endure before she surrendered to her own adulterous passions!
He crawled up between her trim, smooth legs, still on his knees, and pushed her thighs up and back until the hardness of her knees crushed hurtfully downward onto the soft warm flesh of her naked breasts. She was absolutely exposed to him now, the moist, steaming secrets of her teenage sex vulnerably open and unprotected... the moistly trembling lips of her pussy, her pink folds palpitating with girlish arousal. Beads of dew-like moistness lining the trembling lips of her twat and further still downward, the tightly-puckered tiny lips of her anus, tautly gripped in fear and shame!
"Just relax, honey... this is gonna' be real nice," he whispered as he crawled down onto her, assuming a sort of push-up position as he kissed her hotly on her full, moist lips. She hesitated for an instant, seemingly reluctant to respond so eagerly to the taste of her own feminine arousal, but within seconds, she was kissing him stirringly, pushing her tongue back into his mouth with her own as she groaned and mewled with animalish incitement. His tongue surged between her tiny white teeth and into her mouth and she sucked on it ravenously, throwing her arms around his back. Her nails scratched at the muscled hardness of his shoulders, and Bob laughed at her amazingly-strong passions... Man, oh man, does she ever need a dick! That hubby of hers must never put it to her at all! She's hotter'n a firecracker on the fourth of July!
The naked brunette was too ashamed to look him in the eyes, her own vision blurred by the stinging wetness of her tears as his lips left hers and dropped to the small, pulsating tips of her firm young nipples. She felt them harden as his tongue swiped over them and she squirmed arousedly beneath his firm, masculine hardness... aflame with the heat of her own adulterous cravings!
Bob ground his crotch forward with a thrust into the upturned moist heat of the young wife's eager loins. His cock throbbed into painfully hard erection, adding yet another inch to its virile hugeness, and squirmed into the pink lightly-fringed wetness of her young cunt. She whimpered arousedly as the lust-hardened head of his pecker electrifyingly slithered over the nerve-jammed little pearl of her clitoris, insinuating its hardness into the moist sizzling fresh of her vagina!
She gurgled inhumanly, gasping for air as she bit into her own lips in an attempt to stifle the scream of wanton submission that rattled in her throat. Her mind reeled under the intense shame of this spontaneous, adulterous union... Oh, Donny, I'm sorry! I really am... but I have to, I need a man inside me soooo badddd!
She swallowed hard and began to plead with soul-wrenching urgency. "God, yes! Push harder, lover... stick it in me! I need your big, beautiful dick between my legs... mmmmmm!" She groped between her thighs for his stiffness and her fingers lightly encircled the lust-swollen meat; it was twice the width of her palm and she could barely close her small, girlish fingers around the hot, vein-rubbed length as it pulsed and throbbed with lust-stirred blood... God, it's enormous! It's twice the size of Donny's!
"Well, put it in, baby," he grunted anxiously. "It's just a cock!" He flexed his pelvis muscles and watched the wide-eyed look of surprise on her angelic young face as it swelled even larger in her trembling grip.
"It's so big... I don't know if I can... I mean, what if it hurts me!" she bawled. She wanted it so much... but yet she was afraid! Afraid of being hurt... of Donny finding out!
Bob chuckled at her fears-he had to admit he was flattered, though he had never thought of himself as being spectacularly endowed, just a good-sized dick that was always hard when the time came! He reached down between them, his hand coursing over the young brunette's smooth, suntanned skin until he could grip the fleshy thickness of his cock. He pushed it up between the rubbery, warm folds of her eagerly-moist pussy. He could feel the soft, hair-rimmed lips flower with expectant passion as the knobbish tip of his prick brushed through the wispy down of her pubic hair. He eased his cock a little into her and groaned as he felt the hot wet walls of her pussy open and then close hungrily around his manhood into her wriggling young body with a single, cruel thrust that sent over half-a-foot of hard, swollen dick into her belly!
"Unnghhh! P-Please... not so h-hard! T-Take it easy!" she whimpered, squealing as she writhed on the impaling thickness of his cock. Bob was utterly deaf to her pleading-he smiled pleasurably as the walls of her cunt clamped heatedly over the turgid pole of his prick, gripping him like a warm velvet-clad fist.
"Honey, you're nice!" he grunted as he pushed even deeper into her. "What a nice tight box! Your ol' man is crazy... I'd be throwing it to you twice a day!" He noticed that she blushed crimson at his words, but he could see the sparkle of womanly pride even through her tears... For what was a woman if she couldn't please a man? She doubled her knees further back without being told, groaning with salacious arousal as Bob heaped obscenities upon her and reamed her excitingly with his thick, meaty erection.
"C'mon, you cock-lovin' bitch... shake that tail! Move it, baby! I know you love it... you're a hot little ma'am!" She was bug-eyed from lack of breath and gasping for air before she blacked out under his relentless, deep-thrusting ravishment.
"Oh, please... just a second... take it easy for j-just a s-second!" she stammered. But Bob just levered himself up off of her to let her breathe, knowing full well that this little teenybopper was like all the rest of the women around... she would adapt quickly to his bigger, thicker cock and in a few minutes the tables would be turned. She'd be fucking the daylights out of him and begging for more dick!
His thrusts were intentionally hurtful and deep, and with every backward movement of his lust-stiffened erection, he pulled his cock almost completely out of the clinging pink grip of her pussy, leaving just the thick, knobbish head inside the cuntal lips until, with vicious ferocity, he would push forward again, skewering her painfully and bringing a new cry of anguish and shame to her lips. He pushed aside the delicate moist pussy-flesh inside her twat in huge rippling waves until his pelvis collided with an obscene smacking noise against the warm upturned flesh of her crotch.
"Awwww, you're in me soo deep... all the way!"
There was scarcely any noise except the ones the two of them made there on the floor, groping and grabbing at each other, locked together, legs askew and jerking like a pair of mating animals. His leathery balls slapped into the smooth hairless cleft of her ivory buttocks with a resounding thudding noise that made her tearful humiliation even more hurtful... they smacked into her ass in perfect, heaving rhythm with the deep-poking thrusts of his virile, lust-quenching cock. The sound seemed deafeningly loud to her in her wildly excited state, as if the whole building, the whole block, could hear the lewd lascivious sounds of her adultery!
Great burning tears of shame and despair obliterated her vision, and Bob was only a shapeless hulk above her... it could have been any man, any color, and it wouldn't have mattered now. She had what she needed so badly... a big, thick hunk of cock between her legs!
Her shame was almost obliterated now, her remorsefulness forgotten in the onrushing frenzy of her adulterous desires. She was discovering for herself what she had always heard in secret... that nothing would compare with this first adulterous sex, the first time in another man's arms outside her marriage vows. It was different, somehow, and her whole body tingled and glowed with the frenzied arousal of her lascivious offerings! It felt good inside her, his hard virile stiffness filling her utterly with each long, delicious thrust, every stroke of his thick, meat erection between her thighs brought her closer to that long-sought expression... her first real, screaming, hair-pulling climax!
She could feel it coming on and she knew this would be the real thing, the soul-wrenching kind of ecstatic bliss that all women sought and few ever really found. Her knees were bent so far back that her pert, young breasts were crushed beneath them. Flickering emanations of naked arousal quivering from the buds of her nipples sent flames of passion racing through her naked body as she squirmed beneath him.
The naked young wife's lips trembled with a gurgling, unintelligible litany of surrender as his deep, belly-prodding strokes were driving her wild with fervent passion, changing her finally from the shy, faithful housewife, obedient to her husband's wishes... to a wild, hair-tossing slut! Bob was deep inside her, deeper than her husband had ever been, and she could feel the throbbing knob of his pecker deep in her belly like a fire-hot poker... Mmmmm, lover, yess! Fuck me like my husband never has! Hurt me with your big, beautiful cock!
Her dark luxuriant hair tossed savagely around her face as she flailed beneath the man's heavy weight. Her teeth were gritted and the veins in her neck distended like heavy cords as she choked and moaned in time with every deep-slithering thrust of his hardness up inside her... she felt as if she were completely filled with meaty, blood-heated cock!
Furtively, she managed a glance down between their slapping bodies, and she could see his prick sawing hugely in and out of her as she peered between her doubled-back legs. It was purplish and veined with strands of pulsing hot blood; her own flowing wetness had moistened his cock and even his leathery balls and the thick meat of his manhood glistened wetly like a long piece of hand-turned marble as it probed relentlessly between her upturned thighs!
On top of her, nakedly sprawled over her fragile young body, Bob grunted and panted with the physical demands of his marvelous performance, gasping in her ear in short, furtive breaths as his rapid-fire tempo began to slow to a deliberate, lust-stirring rhythm of long, deep skewering thrusts that seemed to go even deeper inside her than before. She opened her eyes again and watched as he drew his cock out of her cunt, the soft pink flesh of her pussy clinging hotly to the turgid thickness of his erection as he lifted his pelvis from her upturned crotch, only to drop like a dead weight, sinking his deliciously hard prick far down into the seething heat of her cuntal sheath. It was like dipping his cock into melted honey, and every time he struck bottom, she would groan salaciously in masochistic excitement as his balls slapped heavily into the naked hairless cleft of her ass!
Her pussy tightened like a strong fist as the end drew closer for the young housewife, gripping Bob's hardness incredibly as the two of them ground together like one four-limbed creature, panting and groaning and sweating until their bodies slipped against one another wetly, their flesh lubricated and glowing with the fruits of their adulterous union!
"Awwww... aawwwwww!" the brunette squealed, biting back the screams that welled in her heaving chest, biting so hard into her lower lip that she could taste the sweet pungence of her own blood. Her arms were around her new lover's back, and her long slender legs curled around his grinding hips, her ankles locked together in a death grip of incredible wantonness as she pulled him harder down onto her writhing young nakedness. Her eyelids fluttered partially open, and she saw through the liquid haze of her stinging tears the smirking grin of absolute conquest that was man's pleasure and man's alone... he had conquered her, ravaged her marital vows and was victorious!
"How do you like it?" he breathed, sweat dribbling from his neck onto hers. She nodded shamefully and closed her eyes.
"I'm talking to you, damn it... how do you like it? I want to hear you tell me!"
She shook her head violently and then opened her eyes. "Damn it... y-yesss! I like it! All right?"
"That's not good enough," he smirked, sure of himself now. "You like what... use the words, baby."
"Oh, all right... I like it when you fuck me like this! I like your big hard cock between my legs... I love it, damn you, and you know I do!" The words burst from her throat like an explosion and Bob laughed at the spunky teenager's merciless submission... she was completely his now and he could do anything he liked to her!
He could stick his finger up her ass... fuck her between those pert, firm titties, or make her suck his cock! She was his!
He laughed to himself at the sureness of her defeat... the absolute, unquestioning surrender, her naked submission! It was always the same, woman's place was ordained in the universe, that she would always be second to man! A man could hurt her, could make her scream with masochistic pleasure and pain, and she was powerless to do it to him! She could be hurt again and again, but she could never inflict the pain... and she would always be dominated by man, her sex-master!
He pushed deep between her thighs with an inhumanly cruel lunge that bored right through her belly and seemed about to burst from her throat. She was helplessly impaled, writhing like a pig on a lance, squirming and twisting under him on the long hard thickness of his glistening cock!
Her sharp nails left dark red streaks across his back as he fucked her wildly, and she giggled hysterically beneath him in that frantic state some women reach just before their blinding orgasm. Her whole body began to throb and quiver, beginning with the soft flesh around her crotch and moving upward along the gentle contours of her small teenager's body until every inch of her absolute nakedness shimmied with frenzied lust!
Suddenly... she began to moan animalishly, her throat vibrating as she humped up at his deep-thrusting cock. She gurgled deep in her lungs as her cunt flowered hotly around his prick, a gushing torrent of her love-juices bathing his long stiffness with warm sticky liquid.
Bob gasped as his pecker deeply churned into the wet clinging depths of her sex, and he knew it would be just seconds before this teenage fury exploded with the cataclysmic frenzy of her climax!
She was wriggling so fiercely beneath him that her back seemed about to snap and all the air rushed from her lungs as her girlish hips arched up and lifted him into the air with the incredible strength of her lust. Nothing was touching the floor now but her shoulders and her heels and she was beginning to scream insanely... damn the neighbors, damn everybody!
"Unnghh, yessss, lover... Oh Goddamn it, yesss! I'm cummiinngg! Fuck me, doll, fuck me hard!" she cried as her legs unlocked and her feet pounded on his back and her nails ripped across his flesh like ten sharp daggers.
It was all he could manage to stay atop her, bucking and writhing the way she was, but somehow he managed... his long, bone-hard erection deep in her wriggling crotch!
Bob choked suddenly and his loins began to pump and quiver like they were coming alive... his lust-bloated balls rapidly emptied their seething creaminess and he sighed with extreme pleasure as he felt the seething torrent start the long downhill run along the thick throbbing meat of his pecker until finally the first gushing spurts burst bullet-like from the knobbish head of his cock!
"Awwww... yess, it's going in me! I can feel it! It's so hot and thick... mmmmmm!" she cried without shame as she felt the first gushing wave of white-hot cum slosh wantonly down the clinging sheath of her pussy and into the man-starved emptiness of her belly!
"Awwww, lover... there's so much of it! I can feel it all hot and creamy inside me... Mmmmm, yesssss!" Suddenly, she gasped weirdly and wriggled out from under him, taking him so completely by surprise that she was out from under him before he could stop her. He started to curse her impatience, for his cock was still pulsing with sperm-gushing excitement... but then he was the one who was surprised.
"Mmmm, baby... in my mouth! All of it!" she bleated ravenously, groping for his still-spurting pecker and shoving the barely-soft knob between her ovaled lips until her mouth filled once again with his rich, viscous cum. It dribbled obscenely from her lips and she licked it back with a darting swipe of her tongue until she had every precious drop of his virile semen inside her.
When she had finished licking him clean, she toppled forward on the rug, heaving with shame and sobbing hysterically with the acid-etched memories of her adultery that flooded her consciousness now as surely as his cum had flooded her mouth and pussy!
He patted her head affectionately and got dressed again; he felt buoyant, somehow, like a man who had just finished a gym work-out. tired, but energetic and youthful as well.
"Bye, now... maybe well do this again sometimes," he grinned as he stroked her soft dark hair one last time. She looked up at him with a curious blend of hatred and passion smoldering as one fervid emotion in her moist eyes.
"O-Okay... maybe the next time you're in the b-building?"
Bob smiled and nodded and then closed the door behind him.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The next time it happened, well, it was an afternoon Bob Hartman would as soon have forgotten... she was nothing like the little sex-kitten at that apartment house, all sleek and slim and eager with adolescent arousal. Not that this broad wasn't eager... hell, she was ready for anything!
Madge was her name, and Bob never got the last name, though it was on the meter reader's card for her house. She was a divorcee, a recent one, she said, and she epitomized all those sordid tales about women who've lost their husbands... a drink in one hand and the other hand just ready to squeeze shut around a cock and balls... any cock!
"Uh... I can't really stay, Ma'am," Bob tried one more time, edging toward the door as the slightly-paunchy bottle blonde moved in on him with the persistence of a swarm of hornets.
"Oh, sure you can, honey," she drooled wetly, her lips unsure of her words. "It won't take long... and I promise you it'll be an afternoon you won't forget!"
Bob was trying gracefully to wiggle out of this dangerous situation... he knew that if he made her angry, she was probably the sort of broad who'd call his boss and tell him that he'd tried to rape her, just to get even!
The fortyish blonde grinned sloppily and put her drink down; her housecoat opened down the front and she pulled it apart to give him a look at her full, heavy naked breasts. They were enormous! And down below, over the healthy hummock of her belly, was a thin, wispy patch of dark hair that barely concealed the moist, pouting lips of her pussy!
"C'mon, doll... I'll show you the time of your life!" she giggled drunkenly. "Hurry it up... I'll be ready." She turned and walked away into the bedroom before Bob could think of anything to say that would stop her. He followed her into the dimly-lit room, desperately trying to think of a way out... even though she was looking better to him without her gown on... Man, those big, soft tits!
He walked to the edge of the bed where she had sprawled, completely naked now, her full, womanly body palpitating with eager desire... she wanted his firm, hard body and his youthful cock!
"Now, lover," she purred. "Get out of your clothes... I want to see you all naked before you fuck me! Mmmm, I want to see all of you... your, big shoulders and your long, hard dick! I love 'em young and stiff... and I love it when they shoot into my pussy and fill me up with that beautiful, thick cream from your nuts! C'mon, honey... let me see it! Let me kiss it and fondle it!"
She reached out for his cock and stroked it lovingly inside his trousers. "Ohhhh... baby, it's a nice one! Hurry... h-hurry and let me see it!"
Bob shrugged and began to undress. He had really wanted to find a way out of this... but now he was starting to change his mind. She wasn't ugly... just a little old for his tastes and kind of on the heavy side. But, man, did she have a pair of knockers! And that pussy was so wet he could feel it sizzling from where he stood!
Taking off his undershorts made him feel like a side of beef in a butcher's window as she stared lustily at him and he turned away in modesty to hurriedly push his shorts down his muscled legs, leaving just his shoes and socks.
His shoes were off with a twist of his heels and when he looked, the woman was sitting up on the bed, her huge breasts lifted in her hands, enormous and full with dark crinkly nipples that pulsed with excitement... eager for his tongue and lips!
She looked at him with smoky eyes and smiled a thin, crooked smile of wantonness, her breath uneven and heavy now as she stared anxiously at the object of her desires... the heavy, blue-veined stiffness of his pecker!
All at once, she lay back on the bed, nakedly splaying her full, soft thighs and giving him an unimpeded glimpse of her moistly-steaming pussylips, hungrily pouting and anxious to be plundered and ravaged by his jutting hugeness!
She reached out and barely touched his cock with the outstretched tips of her fingers and she brushed it lightly, tenderly, her nails ever so teasingly flicking over its knobbish head.
"Ohhhhh, doll, it's beautiful!" she breathed huskily, her eyelids fluttering as if she were about to faint. "If I had you around here all the time, I'd put a chain on it so I would always know where it was!"
Bob lay down beside her and his hands roamed hotly over her voluptuous swells and hollows; it was a strange experience for him, for he had never had a woman like this... but he was beginning to enjoy it! She was full and rounded and rustling with excitement... her thighs quivering with need, the need of his cock!
"Mmmm, lover... that's one fine piece of meat," she moaned. She was beside him on the bed, hotly eager and anxious, and when he leaned over her, they kissed fervently and their tongues fought and wriggled in sensual combat. Her hand moved over him ravenously, devouring his firm muscled trimness until her fingers reached their goal... the lust-stiffened flesh of his prick!
"Ohhhh!" she whimpered arousedly as she pulled him against her in naked excitement, crushing her yielding softness against the muscled firmness of his youth. Her legs opened for a moment and he gasped aloud as her thighs clamped hotly over the rigid pole of his cock!
"Mmmm, baby, it's so hard and thick, just like I knew it would be! Oh, darling, push it in me... fuck me with it before I scream!"
Her thighs splayed wantonly and her red-painted nails ripped at his flesh in tormenting frustration. Every inch of his firm, youthful nakedness was fair game for her searching fingers; all the well-muscled swells and hardened sinew, every hollow and hairy bulge of his masculine young torso!
He moved onto her and his cock prodded hotly between her thighs, the pulsing blood-engorged head sliding up between the pink, splayed lips of her twat. She wriggled under him and ground her naked loins salaciously upward as if to entrap his virile erection and suck it wholly into the ravenous heat of her womanhood!
"Ohh, doll, put it in... put it in now!" she hissed arousedly as she reached down between them, working her hand over his naked belly until she reached the warm moist fleshiness of her own pussy!
"Come on, honey... don't keep me waiting! I'll beg you if that's what you want! I'll beg and plead for that beautiful hunk of meat!" she crooned hotly into his ear, her lips wetly kissing him and caressing his neck.
Bob lifted his pelvis from her and his cock moved up into position on its own, perfectly splaying the ragged pink lips of her cunt with its churlish knob of throbbing virility. Her sparse, wispy pussyhairs tickled him, breezily caressing the thickness of his pecker as it squirmed between the warm moist flanges of her fleshy twat. Her pussy hair was like a soft feather being drawn over his genitals.
He was ready to reach down and work his cock into the eagerly receptive lips of her moist pussy, but the wildly aroused divorcee beat him to it... and her legs opened widely and doubled back against her large, full breasts in wanton submission!
"Awwwww, handsome stud, baby... fuck me, fuck me haaarrdd!" she choked, her words bursting from her throat like vile curses as she writhed under him in masochistic surrender! Her eyes were closed, but they flickered and quivered like she was about to go under!
Her hands gripped his passion-swollen rigidity and hungrily worked it between her upturned thighs, wriggling the knobbish purple-hued tip between her cuntal lips, through the soft fleeciness of her hair and into the sizzling wetness of her cunt.
Bob could not hold back any longer... the moment had come and he ripped into her like a horny stud bull! There was no gentle, loving mercy to his assault, just the kind of onrushing, hard ravishment that was just what she whimpered for! All of his long, stiff pecker bursting into her belly in a single, delicious impalement! His cock surged stiffly into the clasping heat of her vagina, plowing deeply into the pungent wetness of her pussy until the warm rubbery walls gave way and he sank to his bloated nuts in the fervent musky dampness of her slit!
"Unngh, yesss! Hurt me... hurt me, lover! Put it in me and make me scream! Hurt me... soooooo goooodd!"
Bob was grunting from the exertion, but his biggest surprise was the incredible tight grip of her vagina, like his cock was being pulled and squeezed by a strong fist wrapped in warm, wet cloth! Her pussy tugged and slurped at the skewering thickness of his erection... Goddamn, what a cunt she's got! Like a teenybopper's asshole!
The older woman's ball-breaking tightness was so incredible that Bob groaned aloud from the exquisite pain, the hot searing pressure that clamped wetly around his cock and pulled him into her making him moan with delight. She was tight, all right, even better... she was hot and creamy like a warm rich sauce and his strokes sank deliciously to the hilt, his balls slapping in a kind of lustful tempo of arousal, insinuating their way into the clenched, hairless furrow of her ass!
Naked in their wanton adulterous passions, the two fought and moaned loudly, thrashing on her bed as the nude blonde mewled and whimpered like a seventeen-year-old getting her first taste of cock... and she was crying with masochistic excitement as he threw it to her again and again!
Bob could feel the surge of strength in his naked loins, the powerful swell of his own virile manhood and it seemed to pulse and course in his veins... and downward into the huge, pulsating meatiness of his pecker!
His breath came hard and fast, his hips working frantically as his long, deep thrusts spiraled down into the pink, clinging wetness of her cunt and into her belly. She moaned and pushed up under him with such lust-quickened strength that the two of them bounced around on the full-sized bed like a pair of grunting, sweating wrestlers. She gurgled deep in her chest and an animalish whimper mewled from her throat... she was utterly gone, possessed by the frustrations of unfulfilled womanhood!
Her legs held him tightly, vise-like in their lust-strengthened tautness, and they locked behind him and her ankles pounded hard against his bare back as she edged closer and closer to the screaming crescendo of her naked desires... the orgasm she needed so badly!
The naked woman's fleshy thighs, jiggling with corpulent arousal, opened and closed in nude harmony with his deep-thrusting ravishment, wantonly splaying her voluptuous charms to give his cock even greater penetration, to get all of his hard, young pecker into her belly as she squirmed and grunted her way along the painful road to ecstatic bliss... and to her groaning climax!
Suddenly, her body whipped and undulated like she was having a seizure, as the surging heat of her own carnality enveloped her and she became a whining, wriggling mass of female desires. And then... ! Her eyes rolled open wide and her throat quivered with a scream of primal passions that gurgled up from her belly and echoed in her breasts before bursting from her throat like a wounded animal's cry.
She bellowed with unabashed enthusiasm, pulling her knees back impossibly, frantically devouring every precious inch of his long hard prick as the lips of her voracious sex-hungry loins slurped his erection into the clinging wet heat of her cunt! Her naked pelvis ground salaciously in frantic anguish, her pussy dripping wet and flooding his cock with gushing sticky warmth as she shook and shuddered and moaned her way into mindless cock hungry bliss!
Take it easy, bitch... I've got plenty! Don't pull it out of my crotch!
She was still and quiet when he started to draw his still-stiff pecker from the clinging wet grip of her twat. There was a low, lascivious noise of slurping as the dripping tool oozed from between her legs.
"Oh, darling... you're still so big and hard! I have something for you... something for that nice big dick down there!" She pushed his shoulders upward and rolled out from beneath him with surprising agility. She seemed momentarily to be crawling away from him, but then she got on her hands and knees and wriggled her huge, fleshy buttocks-cheeks at him invitingly.
"Here, darling... it's all yours!" she gasped, wantonly reaching behind her ass and drawing the soft, yielding halves apart to nakedly expose the taut, winking eye of her anus. "P-Put it in me there... put it in my ass, lover!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Jenny sat idly by the window overlooking the courtyard behind their apartment complex; she looked at the kitchen clock for the fifth or sixth time... An hour late already! And I called the office and they had no idea where he was! Darn it, he's up to the same tricks again, I just know it!
The pretty redhead knew she had good reasons for her suspicions... the lipstick she found smeared on his undershirt, the distinct smell of a cheap perfume that lingered on his work shirts more than once. She knew her husband only too well... He's broken his promise! He's out balling some slut and I'm sitting here with my legs crossed... alone as usual. Damn it, I warned him... two can play this game!
As she stared out the window, the figures down below came into focus. Slowly, like she was staring into her own innermost fantasies, she began to realize why they seemed familiar... two black men playing with a frisbee down on the lawn, two of her new neighbors who shared an apartment below.
Jenny remembered the well-worn dirty magazine still hidden in the bedroom. She ran to get it and hurried back to the window... Sure that's it! These guys look enough like those black men in here to be twins!
She watched them running and tossing the frisbee, fast and muscled like a pair of sleek animals, and she turned the pages in the book as she watched the two black men below... I wonder... I wonder if. they're exactly like the ones in here? If... if they're... hung like these two! Ohhhh, what if they are... what if they really are!
She watched the familiar story unfold on the pages and in the fervid heat of her own imagination, and the more she watched the pictures and the longer she watched her new neighbors at play, the more sizzling dampness in the crotch of her shorts spread across her seat.
Jenny stood up, fidgeting arousedly, and poured herself a drink of scotch. She added some ice and water, but still her eyes seemed riveted on the two virile, dark-skinned men running and jumping on the lawn below.
She was wearing a skimpy halter top, the kind that ties in back and shows the sides of a girl's breasts to best advantage. She knew it was a sexy outfit and one that she seldom dared to wear outside her apartment... but she knew as well that she was going to break that long-standing rule.
She knew she would ask herself later... how could she have done it without thinking? How could she have possibly rationalized such a thing at all? But she wasn't thinking, she was merely reacting to Bob's adultery... the one and only way a woman knows how to seek revenge!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Bob didn't need a second invitation... this was the kind of special treat he rarely got, at home or anywhere else. For not many women were brave enough to try it, though all of them, without exception, were impossibly addicted to having it in the ass once they dared to try it that first time.
He took the fleshy ridges of her hips and worked his way up between her milk white thighs, kneeling inside her legs as his cock rode up insistently, like a prodding axe handle between the soft resilience of her naked asscheeks.
"Mmmmm, lover... now! Stick it in my ass!" she bawled anxiously. Her whole mind and body were attuned to this wanton act... she wanted it badly, she wanted to be hurt by this near-stranger, this virile young stud! She wanted him to fuck her ass until she screamed for mercy!
His cock was still dripping wet from her orgasm and he took it in one hand and dragged it stirringly through the quivering moist pinkness of her pussy, chuckling to himself as she whimpered at the feel of his hugeness there at the lips of her sex. He pushed it up along the smooth hairless fissure of her ass until the mushroom-shaped head pressed insistently against the tautly-puckered muscle of her anus. He pushed hard... then harder until he could feel the resisting nether muscle surrender and then, grabbing her naked hips with both his strong hands, he pulled the corpulent divorcee back hard onto the thick impalement of his erection.
The blonde grunted, bit her lip, and then screamed again. "Aaaaghhhh! Yess, yess. God, it hurts!" she moaned hysterically.
She knew it would hurt like this at first and she knew she would scream and writhe but she knew as well that she would be whimpering with ass-fucked ecstasy before this handsome young stud had finished!
His fingers tightened in the silky smooth softness of her buttocks cheeks and he squeezed her flesh cruelly as he pulled her sadistically onto his lust hardened cock, impaling her cruelly with a hard, poking thrust that sank over half-afoot of stiff pecker right up her ass!
Her screams of exquisite ravishment quivered in her throat as she savored the wanton thrill of this perverse sodomization... all of his hard cock up her ass! She could hardly believe it was happening... she was being fucked deliciously right up her asshole!
His cock seemed as thick as a man's wrist as it slithered moistenedly in and out of the incredible tightness of her anus. She whimpered animalishly, sweat dripping from her back and running down her sides in salty rivulets that trickled over her breasts before dripping onto the sheets beneath her jiggling titties.
"Mmmm, doll... it feels soooo huge! It's soo biggg!"
Bob smirked down at the naked divorcee's hard working buttocks, rocking her back and forth on the skewering thickness of his still-hard penis. Her pink nether flesh clung reluctantly to the glistening hardness of his erection as if to hold him indefinitely in the tight grip of her ass as his prick drew out of her rectum. He chuckled to himself as he watched his own lusty-bloated cock slither wetly back between the hairless, sucking nether lips of her ass. She shuddered as the last painful inch of manly stiffness poked deeply into her bowels like a red-hot branding iron stuffed up her ass!
"Awwwww, yess... stick it in me soooo deep! Hard, doll... harder, harder!" she gasped feverishly, her whole voluptuous nakedness undulating and writhing with salacious arousal as he deliciously assfucked her again and again. Her hips writhed and danced a rhythm as old as time, a slow grinding tempo of unleashed wanton sexuality as the divorcee's gurgled cries melted into a low, constant whimper of naked desire... raging, ass-fucked hunger!
Her naked buttocks clenched and unclenched in abandoned fervor, like huge fleshy lips nibbling at the thick length of his aroused rigidity and the young married man could not suppress the groan of pleasure that belched from his lean naked body as this voluptuous woman ground her buttocks back at him, tightly enveloping the long hard pole of his balls!
"Man, what a tight fucking asshole!" he exclaimed, grunting with pleasure as her fist-like anus closed deliciously around his cock. "So goddamn tight!"
He didn't need to hold her hips now, for she worked back feverishly onto the deeply-impaling thickness of his cock, writhing and moaning with adulterous passion.
Bob gasped down at her as the velvety warmth of her nether orifice milked frantically at the blood-heated length of his cock like a powerful fist. His mind was reeling and he was churning with a kaleidoscope of emotions... he knew this was wrong, that it cheapened his relationship with Jenny, but he was loving it, he couldn't help it!
He reached down and around the naked, voluptuous blonde to crudely grope at the dangling hugeness of her large, full breasts. They swung heavily under her like balloons filled with warm sloshing water and he squeezed them tightly in his palms, crushing the delicate dark nipples and raising welts of masochistic pinkness across her flesh between his fingers. His hands tightened over those jiggling mounds of tittie-flesh and he pulled her back cruelly with this sadistic grip, so cruelly that she cried out in pain despite the burning heat of yet another onrushing orgasm!
He knew this was it... and that it would feel especially good, emptying his cock up this woman's asshole!
His voice spat from his throat like a curse. "Unnggh!" He choked with fervent arousal, spitting out the sound as his emptying balls flooded her with white-hot semen in a gushing torrent that bathed her rectum with creamy, viscous cum!
Her whole body quivered like a hot wire had been shoved between her thighs and suddenly her head went back and she started to cry. Not soft sobbing tears, but hysterically perverse moans of ecstasy and wanton shame... and most of all, satisfaction! Absolute, masochistic fulfillment!
She shook and groaned as she felt the gush of sticky warmth race up her rectum and into the depths of her bowels, and just as she had known it would... it was just the trigger to send her hurtling head-long into yet another delicious orgasm!
"Awwww, yess... Ohhhhhh! Don't stop, lover! Don't stop! Shoot your sweet, rich cum up my ass and fill me with it!" she whined, shaking her head hysterically... never had she known such an orgasm!
A thousand volts of electricity rattled her brain and made her shudder and quake until finally, she could not summon the strength to stay on her knees and she fell forward... onto the mattress, sobbing with emotion. Bob's cock slipped out as she collapsed and the only sound in the room was the slurping noise of his pecker as it slipped wetly from her asshole.
He edged away from her and she lay quietly on the bed, not speaking, barely able to breathe. He dressed quickly and started to go. She turned to look at him, her eyes burning with hatred.
Bob started to speak, then shook his head and left without a word. He had seen that look before and he knew it was her only salvation, for unless she could convince herself that she was forced into it, she would never live with the shame of her illicit sex.
He smiled at her despite her expression and closed the door behind him. And all the way to the car, he could only shake his head and mutter.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The two blacks stopped throwing the frisbee around as the skimpily-clad redhead approached. The nearest one held the frisbee and he fidgeted nervously as the white girl neared.
"Hi!" Jenny smiled. "Got room for one more?" The two blacks glanced at each other and grinned.
"Sure, doll... can you play?"
Before Jenny could answer, the second one jumped in. "She can play... I'll bet she can play anything, right, baby?"
Jenny blushed. "Yeah... anything."
"Here, then," the first man said. "Run that way and I'll throw it to you." Jenny ran down across the lawn, her firm soft breasts jiggling in her scanty halter. She could feel their eyes on her pert young body as she ran, the heat of their stares burning into the smooth, unblemished flesh of her long bare legs. She caught it and threw it back and then again, running diagonally across the lawn until she nearly collided with the second man.
He stopped short. "The name's Luke, honey... what's yours?"
Jenny stared down at her bare feet. "Uh, Jenny... Jenny Hartman. I live upstairs... with my husband."
"And I'll bet he ain't home, right?" the Negro grinned.
Jenny felt her cheeks redden... he knows! God, is it that obvious! I feel tike a tramp!
He edged closer, still not venturing to touch her out here with anyone able to see. "How about a drink, Jenny?... At our place."
She hesitated, then nodded. "O-Okay... let's go."
Once inside, there was no need for pretense, but Jenny quickly discovered that she was in way over her head. What had started as a harmless flirt, a teasing brush with fate... was fast becoming a threeway fling with her in the middle!
She jerked away as Luke touched her shoulder, then stopped, afraid to make him angry. "Nice, baby... you've got a real nice bod there." His hand edged down her arm and then, suddenly, his fingers closed over the firm, jutting swell of her left breast. She gasped. "P-Please... I shouldn't have come here. I-I think I'd better be g-going!"
Luke smirked villainously. "No way, honey... I know what you want. You just need some black meat to cure what ails you. A little dark pecker and you'll be feeling fine again, ain't that right, Leon?"
"No, p-please... I didn't mean it, I... "
Luke's face twisted into blind rage. "You mean you was just prick-teasing, is that it? You didn't really want no black cock, you just wanted to watch a pair of darkies squirm, huh?"
"Oh, no! It was nothing like that, honest!" Jenny exclaimed, wide-eyed.
Luke lashed out at her with both his dark, meaty hands and grabbed her shoulders and pinned her tightly. In pure reflex, she tried to squirm away, but his grip was too tight to escape.
"Pleasseeee! You're hurting me... let me go! I didn't mean anything like that, really!" she cried pitifully, but he only laughed and pushed her down spitefully until she was trembling at his feet. He reached down and yanked her skimpy halter top from her breasts in one vicious jerk, ripping the straps until her breasts fell free. She heard them gasp as they gazed openly on the smooth, white firmness of .her titties.
"Let me have a feel... before you suck my dick!" Luke spat down at her. Jenny didn't realize for a moment what he had said... it took a few seconds for the awful threat to eat its way into her consciousness.
She tried to speak, to scream or anything, but the words hung in her dry throat as the nauseous bile of fear and disgust rose in her belly. She heard a noise and looked up just as he tugged the zipper down on his shorts. He grinned at her as his cock flopped heavily out of his pants. A moment later, his shorts were in a pile at his feet and he was naked below the waist.
"Oh, God! Oh, no, pleasseee!" she wailed, but even as she cried out, she could not help staring numbly at the incredible hugeness of his pecker... it was half again as long as any she had ever seen! At least nine or ten inches of dark, gleaming hardness! Beneath the coal-black erection dangled the lust-swelled hugeness of his scrotum, a pair of fleshy balls that seemed enormous to her fearful eyes. A drop of sticky, white semen oozed from the blue-black head of his huge cock... the first of many hot, sticky droplets that she knew he would empty down her throat!
"I can tell, bitch... you ain't ever had no real cock, have you?" he smirked. "This is the first dark meat you've laid eyes on, ain't it?"
Jenny nodded. "Y-Yes...!"
He smirked down at her cruelly, his eyes mere slits of venomous race-hatred.
She'll love it, they always do! Every white cunt is alike... they just need some black dick once in a while! She'll be begging me for it in a little while and then this redheaded little bitch won't ever be no good for any white man... including her husband!
Jenny closed her eyes so tightly that wrinkles formed around her eyelids, as if that single act could somehow shut out the lurid ugliness of this moment. But it was useless... for she could already feel the heat of passion-bloated cock as it neared the quivering softness of her pale pink lips. He moved his dark, muscled hips and the knobbish head smeared its stickiness over her lips and across her cheek. She felt a burning ball of nausea in her belly rise and she was terrified that she would be sick and enrage the two of them.
"Godamn it, you honky bitch... open up! Suck it, damn you! I don't want to get mean with you, woman!"
Staring lustily down at the white woman, he felt his dark, fleshy cock throb anxiously as he peered between the jiggling mounds of her naked titties as they wriggled at his knees. Erotically, they seemed to frame the dark, hard pole of his prick, one on either side... Goddamn, baby, I'm gonna' have me some of you!
His fingers slapped over the sides of her small head and his fingers mercilessly knotted into the silken tresses of her long red hair.
"Awwwww, please... p-please, you're hurting me!" she screamed.
"Go ahead and scream, bitch... ain't nobody gonna' hear you!" he laughed sadistically as he carefully squirmed the bulbous head of his cock between her neat white teeth as she cried out in agony. Jenny grunted and choked, gagging on the vile, sweat-drenched flesh of his pecker, but it was going in her mouth despite her protestations... God, he's really going to do it! He's going to make me suck his dick and then he's going to squirt it down my throat! Ohhhhh, God, help me... what have I done! What have I done?"
"Okay, bitch," he glared venomously down at her. "Let's see that pretty white face of yours when you suck my dong! I want'a see the hunger in your eyes, baby!" Jenny hesitated to look up and he "persuaded" her with a cruel, hateful twist of her reddish hair in his dark, strong fist.
"Awww!" she bawled and surrendered to his wishes. She looked up, her face reddened with defeat and humiliation. He smirked down at her with a fierce hatred that transcended three hundred years of racial animosity... all he saw was his own sweet revenge, his dark, meaty cock crammed hugely between her quivering pink-rimmed lips. Tears of revulsion and degradation gushed from her quivering eyelids but she was not fighting him any longer... she was utterly defeated and completely at his naked mercy!
His friend, Leon, was getting restless. "Hurry it up, man... somebody might come looking for the honky bitch!"
Jenny's heart was like a trip-hammer in her naked chest, pounding with unspeakable shame as she reluctantly encircled the mammoth ebony rigidity with her tautly-ovaled lips. As her mouth closed around the thick fleshy penis, she felt it throb along the rough moistness of her tongue.
"Suck it, damn you... stop farting around!" Luke snarled down at her. "Suck, honky bitch... suck my big black dick!"
Her mind reeling with shame, she hollowed her cheeks tentatively and sucked on the immense, blood-engorged erection that her black neighbor had crudely crammed between her lips.
"That's better... use your tongue on it! Get some action into it... lick it!" he shouted obscenely down at her. A bit more of the hugely-swollen organ slid along her tongue, slithering over the sharp white edges of her teeth as he moved his turgid loins closer to her face. She moved her cool wet tongue around the lust-stiffened thickness of his erection and her stomach turned with nausea as she felt it quiver and throb in the moist sanctuary of her mouth!
"Hey, all right... I'll make a cocksucker out'a you yet, baby! Maybe we can do this every afternoon 'til you get it just right!" Both the blacks shared the private joke, but Jenny wasn't laughing... the tears were running down her crimsoned cheeks like rain.
With a smirk that could only be called victorious, the tall, muscled stud gripped the sides of Jenny's head like a melon and, positioning her deliciously, started a deep, gagging rhythm of cock-thrusts that made her choke for air as the turgid knob of his black pecker bumped the back of her throat.
"Lick it good now... move that tongue!" he barked viciously. His friend leaned close, resting on his knees for a front-row view of this half-naked redhead sucking on a black cock!
"Man, oh, man... would you just look at that!" he exclaimed, his eyes huge and white. "I think she's hungry, Luke... give her some more o'that thing! Don't be selfish!"
He laughed lewdly and held her head tightly as he shoved the fist-sized head of his ebony stiffness down her throat so deeply that she could only breathe wheezingly through her flared nostrils... and those nostrils were practically buried in the coarse thicket of his pubic hairs!
"I'll do better than that... I'll give her some cream to go with it! Come on... don't stop, bitch... suck, suck, suck it!" His voice rose higher and higher, becoming shrill as his breath came in short, furtive gasps. Jenny felt her stomach tighten with nausea and dread as she felt the whole length of his hugeness suddenly begin to throb like an extra heart, tensing and stiffening to incredible size! His cock grew hotter as well, warming until it felt like a glowing long coal against her tongue, until... the lurid, despicable moment she had known would come, but it made the experience no less degrading and shameful... she was gulping his seething, creamy cum!
There wasn't any choice... it was swallow the viscous hot load that gushed up from his balls or choke to death as it sloshed against the back of her throat and filled her mouth until it oozed from her lips in sticky smears.
There was surprisingly little humiliation left for her now, as if the final act itself had somehow cleansed her of the wanton shame. She sucked and swallowed now without even thinking... it was becoming second-nature to her now.
And yet there was still a troubled storm of confusion that wracked her mind... the nagging awareness that she had done this awful thing without the shame she would once have felt. Was it all those lonely days of staring at that dirty book? Had all those fantasies numbed her sense of decency and made this possible? Or worse yet... Am I really digging it? Is that what I secretly wanted, a huge black cock in my mouth! A black man's cum trickling down my throat?
He groaned out the last shuddering quiver of his climax and let his softening penis slither damply from her trembling pink lips. It slid over her tongue and down her chin, leaving behind a lurid smear of semen like a brand of shame. Jenny gasped as she felt a tugging at her backside as the other man yanked and pulled at her shorts until the curvy cheeks of her ass were his to see... and touch. Instinctively, she spun around to look over her shoulder.
"Don't move, baby," the other man was grinning, his cock already in his hand, throbbing and pulsating with eager arousal. "Ol' Leon's gonna' get me some brown!"
Her mind almost refused to believe it at first... as if the words and the threat were so unreal, so perverted, that she would not believe it was happening... this big, black stud was going to fuck her in the ass!
"Boogie that sweet ass on back here, baby... I've got eight inches of dark meat just aching for your asshole!" He dropped to his knees, already out of his jeans and brandishing his dark-veined erection like a fencepost. She turned her head, looking back beseechingly over her shoulder; she was barely able to breathe, still gasping from Luke's vicious face-fucking... and the look in the other Negro's eyes assured her there was no hope for a reprieve!
His hands groped for her naked hips, his fingers tightened in the soft fleshiness of her buttocks. He crudely pushed forward, frantically poking at her insanely with his rock-hard cock. For an instant, the bulbous ebony head slipped into the clinging dampness of her pussy, sunk a couple of inches, then pulled back... Ummm, that's nice! But I want some of her ass first! She's gonna' give me that brown eye!
Jenny's eyes bulged hugely and her mouth dropped open in unspeakable fear and loathing as he pushed the rubbery dark head of his uncircumcised erection between the tightly-clenched rims of her anus. Suddenly... ! "Oh my God! Aaaaaarrrrghhh! It's killing me!" she screamed hysterically as he sank his thick, lust-bloated erection deeper into the tightly-clasping nether grip of her rectum. She screamed and cried again and again, but there was no stopping him now. She could feel his hugeness far up her very bowels, viciously spreading the soft fleshy sides of her rectal passage with thrust after thrust of wanton, sadistic sodomy!
Luke pushed her shoulders down until her face was smothered in the shag carpet and the two of them shared an obscene laugh as they watched the gleaming dark pole of Leon's pecker slide hugely in and out of the redhead's anus, cudgeling its way between the soft fleshy white cheeks of her ass.
"Goddamn, man, she's takin' it!" Luke chortled. "Look at that little asshole suck cock!"
Her face streaked with reddened humiliation, Jenny tried futilely to expel this unnatural bung-like intruder from her ass, but it was her last mistake... her muscle-clenching attempts to repel him only excited the Negro that much more as the clinging hot walls of her asshole closed arousingly around his hardness. He began to slam his loins hard against her upturned naked buttocks. His balls swung heavily up between her splayed thighs and salaciously rubbed against the pink moistness of her cuntal slit as the taut ring of her anus ovaled painfully to accommodate his brutal ravishment.
She could actually smell the growing fervor of their lewdly-grinding bodies and her nostrils flared animalishly at the pungent rousing scent. Her body glistened with a misty sheen of excitement and the man's sweat beaded on his dark muscular abdomen and dripped hotly onto her skin like molten metal!
She grimaced in pain, her eyes clenched shut in incredible shame, but her body was betraying her... the powerful sensations of her womanhood were surging into command and she was fast losing control!
Her hips began a slow sensuous movement, a tightening series of concentric circles around the turgid impaling thickness of this stranger's ebony cock. The bruised and ravaged walls of her anal orifice began to quiver and contract lewdly around the skewering thickness of his pecker. Her body seemed to throb as if she were quivering in time with some primeval savage rhythm straight from the jungle... and she started, involuntarily, to back up eagerly onto his thick, pistoning organ, pushing hard against his sinewy young loins as every inch of his erection disappeared wetly between her shuddering buttocks cheeks. Her fleshy behind clenched and unclenched in lewd unmistakable arousal... she was utterly abandoned to her wanton, misogynous desires!
"Man, look at her go! She's a real cock-lovin' mama!" Luke gasped excitedly as the naked redhead, her body glistening with perspiration, began to dance grindingly back against the other man's cock... taking it all up her ass and begging for more of his huge, dark pecker!
Jenny's shame was not gone, not even forgotten... but there was a much stronger emotion in command of her lithe, wriggling young body now... her own naked passions for hard, dark cock!
She groaned again and again as she pushed eagerly backward, skewering herself hurtfully again and again on his thick fleshy cock. Her love-juices flowed gushingly now from her vagina, oozing down onto the hot, impaling thick meat of his prick and lubricating its pistoning thrusts so that he penetrated her that much deeper. She began a whining litany of ecstatic frenzy, her breasts dancing beneath her, jiggling together until he reached around and grabbed them crudely, squeezing them until her titties ached from the harsh pressure of his black fingers on her smooth white skin. The flesh of her bare breasts ridged between his fingers and he could feel the turgid stiffness of her small pink nipples pressing hotly into his palms.
Again and again, he fucked her, pistoning deep up her ass until Jenny was insane with desire!
"Ohhhh, Goddd... Yesss, yesss! Fuck my ass with your big black dong! Fuck me hard... harder!" she moaned gutturally, her voice rich and husky with fervent arousal.
Suddenly, Luke was at her face again, his still-flaccid penis pungent with lingering cream of his ejaculation.
"Lick it bitch... lick it while my buddy reams your tight little white-bitch ass!"
She did as she was ordered instantly, no longer caring, not thinking... she was their sex slave, a white goddess for her black masters, and she would do anything they commanded... anything!
From behind her, the other man thrust deeply into her bowels, ravaging her godlessly like she had never been before. She cried lustily as she ground her naked buttocks back onto his deep-skewering erection; she could hear him behind and above her panting and drooling with the exquisite pain of her tight-clenched rectum.
Suddenly, he reached around her and tightened his fingers into the resilience of her breasts. The man's dark stiff cock slithered between her quivering lips and she licked it subserviently, defiling herself in the lowest way a woman could... but still she shamelessly worked herself frantically onto his lurid pole of hardened cock.
"Now, Leon... let's give her the special treatment!" Luke ordered. His friend stared numbly at him for a moment, questioningly, but Luke was bigger and meaner and he knew better than to cross him.
Without a word of warning, Jenny was airborne... eerily thrown into the air without any part of her touching the floor. They lifted her with dark strong hands and turned her onto her back, lying astride the one who cruelly bung-holed her like a cheap whore. He was under her now, but still crammed between the soft white cheeks of her firm ass, not missing a single stroke in the sudden confusion.
"Oh, no... dear God, nooooo!" she moaned as he pulled her flatly across him, holding her around the chest, his fingers kneading her supple breasts. Her knees splayed apart in the moment of uncertainty and it was all the young black needed. Luke was over her in a flash of white teeth and eyes, grinning as she was , trapped in this impending moment of naked submission.
"Okay, baby... let's see how you do with two!"
Jenny cringed despite her obvious arousal as she felt Luke's cock ride up between her buttocks. But there was no revulsion this time, no shame... just the burning savagery of her passions!
"Mmmmm, yesss!" she tremored shamelessly. "Put it in me... put your big black dick in me and make me come!" She was wriggling like a high-voltage wire had creased her loins and when Luke looked down at the nakedly-splayed cleft between her thighs, he could see the tiny pink lips of her pussy quivering with fervent need. The soft moist flanges of her cuntal flesh opened and closed in a kind of puckering that told him her need was real... Shit, what a hot little number she is! That hanky ol' man of hers must never fuck her at all! What a cryin' shame!
He quickly straddled his friend's legs and, with both hands, spread her white, milk-smooth thighs apart until the pink wet slit of her hair-rimmed pussy winked at him in wanton invitation. He took the thick fleshy pole of his prick and eased it between the shuddering pink lips of her vagina. There was a lewd slurping noise as he sank lower, resting his weight over her on his hands and knees.
"Ohhh, yes, push... push hard! All of your beautiful dick in me!" the naked redhead moaned frenetically, her head tossing from side to side and her luxuriant auburn tresses spilling onto the man's face beneath her. She heard him panting and grunting under her as he pushed up with his muscular loins, skewering her rectal passage again and again with his nakedly upraised erection.
Suddenly, Jenny groaned loudly, her mouth open wide and an almost inhuman gurgling noise emanating from her ravished throat. The one called Luke was in her... his huge thick cock slithering wetly into the deepest recesses of her belly, where no man had ever reached before!
She was cruelly pinned between them, sadistically impaled on a pair of lustful cocks, one between her nether cheeks in a vile sodomistic ravishment. The other, a thick black pole of incredible immensity, was hotly skewering her cuntal sheath, plundering the warm moist fissure of her vagina.
The two blacks could actually feel each other as they jointly ravished the naked young redhead, their cocks separated inside her by only the thin membrane between the throbbing rubbery sheath of her anus and the wet, dripping tightness of her pussy.
For a few hurtful moments, they buffeted her erratically, bringing such excruciating pain that she gasped speechlessly again and again. But quickly, they moved together into a wildly erotic rhythm of mutual arousal, their lust tempos as one as both the men fucked into her in deep, skewering strokes.
Jenny whimpered like an animal in heat as she felt the incredible glow of her ecstatic abandonment rise in her loins like a runaway brush fire. She moaned incessantly from the unspeakably lascivious fucking the two grunting, sweating blacks were giving her. An animalish whine gurgled wetly in her throat and she groaned from their crushing force as their bodies ground against her with unbelievable strength.
As Luke lifted his hips from her damp, hair-fringed loins with every back-thrust, she could lift her head just enough to peer down her jiggling titties to the pink wetness of her ravaged cunt. Her soft, moist pussyflesh was drawn out in clinging folds as he rocked his dark hips back; the flesh gripped tightly the ebony pole of his erection and let it slither from her vagina reluctantly.
She could not see the one that brutally entered her asshole from below, but she could certainly feel its upthrusting rigidity as it bored up like a hot poker into the tight, rubbery hollows of her ass. She was buffeted like a doll between the two well-hung studs, being crudely sodomized and fucked by their large, meaty dark cocks at once.
Never in her life had Jenny known such frenetic abandonment, such overwhelming wantonness as she felt at this moment. There was something so savage, so primeval about this lewd act that it was almost pure in its jungle primitiveness. Or at least, in Jenny's jumbled thoughts, it seemed that way as she bounced and writhed and squirmed between them, her white soft body starkly contrasted to their muscular firm darkness as she offered herself in absolute submission!
"Look at that pussy work!" Luke shouted as he fucked her savagely. He could see his dark thick pecker slipping wetly in and out of the married white woman's cunt even as his buddy shoved his up her ass from below! The two men became a snarling, sweating sex-machine as they went wild with inhuman strength, cursing and grunting as they fucked her so hard she could barely breathe.
"Unnngghhh... Unngghhh!" Jenny was gasping loudly, nearly berserk from this unbelievable fucking. The man under her was grunting and she could feel his back arching under her as he neared his cum-gushing climax!
"Hold back... she's almost there! I want'a see this baby cum!" Luke cried. Jenny's arms were around his dark muscled back and her fingernails tore at his firm strong flesh. Her eyes were closed but fluttering as a soulful moan ripped up from her belly and over her lips.
"GOD! I'M CUMMMMMINNNGGG! YESSSSS!" she cried hysterically, her hips pushing up with such animalish ferocity that she almost bucked him out of her cuntal grip. He became a dark demon, fucking her so fast and so deeply that it did not seem possible. She felt her insides knot painfully and then loosen as her cunt flowered warmly and wetly around his impaling thickness, gushing her love-juices out in a flowing fountain of abandoned desires!
They came almost as one, only a few seconds apart; Luke was first, she could feel, and Leon seemed to hold back until his buddy gave the word. Together they emptied their viscous, spurting loads into her belly. Their sperm mingled miscegenatiously in her insides and she felt completely filled. She seemed to slosh with the fluid warmth of their lustful emissions, but still she squirmed against their deflating cocks to be certain that every single drop, every throbbing shudder, was not wasted.
Luke lifted off of her apprehensively... he had let his burning passions for some white pussy rule his actions, and now would be the moment of truth... Would she scream for the police and claim she had been assaulted? Would she run straight home to her husband and tell him the whole sordid story?
He watched her face as her eyes opened, holding his breath as she raised up and his buddy Leon wiggled out from under her, his cock plopping lewdly from her still-clenched little ass.
Jenny looked up at him, her eyes flashing briefly with hatred... but then that was gone and a thin, flickering smile turned up the corners of her lips. And the black man knew he had judged her right... and she'd be back for more!
The lithe young redhead dressed slowly, aware of their burning stares as their eyes roamed the gentle swells of her tender nakedness. She thought of Bob and his afternoon-women, the ones he had promised would never happen. And now she no longer worried about his unfaithfulness... let him have his housewives and his lies. She had all she needed right here in her own backyard!
