The word "normal" is a frequently used term, but it is a word whose exact meaning is extremely elusive. The same can be said for the word "perverse". What those two words imply seems to vary from country to country, from community to community, from person to person.
In one African tribe it is considered obscene to expose one's back to others. In certain Eskimo cultures it is the height of hospitality for a man to offer his wife to a respected guest.
Kathy Sims appears, outwardly, at least, to be an average American housewife. Yet, behind closed doors, Kathy behaves in ways that many others would consider abnormal and perverse, for her strong sex drive leads her to choose many partners which our society considers taboo. But at the same time, this young woman demonstrates a strength and courage, and a love for her fellow human beings, which many of us would envy.
LOVING NEIGHBORS-a story of interest to any who hope to find and define their own standards of correct behavior. A story of one woman's search for personal happiness.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Business!" Kathy Sims said angrily. "Business is all you ever think of."
Jim ran a hand up her soft, silken thigh until his fingers rested at her cunt.
"I'm sorry, honey," he said. "I just don't have time this morning."
Kathy pulled away and walked back into the kitchen. She heard the front door slam and then his car motor starting. Damn him! She was so horny she would have ripped off her robe and thin gown right there in the living room.
But nothing would take Jim's mind off a business deal. Once she hadn't minded so much. He seemed to have plenty of time to take care of her needs and also for business. Now business seemed to take more and more of his time.
Kathy started washing the breakfast dishes as she thought about Jim. Perhaps all husbands got like this after twelve years of marriage. She couldn't blame it on herself. She had taken care of her body. Good care. Her tits were still as full and firm as when they had first married, and there wasn't a wrinkle or a sag to her flawless body.
Then why wouldn't he pay more attention to her?
Kathy sighed and tried to take her mind off sex. She started thinking about the thousand and one things she had to do that day. She had groceries to buy, meetings to attend, and what seemed like an endless schedule of little things.
Someone knocked on her door. She washed the last dish and dried her hands. Who on earth could it be? It was too early for the salesmen to be calling.
She opened the door and Dan Pealy stood there. Dan Pealy was about sixteen and was the image of his handsome father. He was dressed in tight jeans and undershirt. Despite herself, Kathy found her eyes drawn to the bulge in the tight jeans. She could imagine what his young cock looked like.
God, Kathy thought. She was going to have to quit thinking like this. Now she was thinking about the cocks of sixteen-year-old boys. Perhaps she was going crazy.
"Why, hello, Dan," she managed to say. "What are you doing here?"
"Have you forgotten?" He looked hurt. "Your husband promised me I could ride to town with him this morning."
"Oh, Dan," Kathy said. "I'm sorry. He was busy this morning and he forgot. But I'll tell you what. If you can wait for a little while, I'll drive you. I was going in anyway."
"Thank you," he said.
His voice was polite but his eyes were not. Kathy could feel his eyes running up and down her body. Again she felt a sticky heat on the inside of her thighs.
"How about some coffee?" she asked him. She turned away quickly and walked into the kitchen. He followed her. If only he wasn't so damned good-looking, Kathy was thinking. With his deep blue eyes and dark hair, he looked like his father, and all the wives in the neighborhood had drooled over Cal Pealy at one time or another.
"I'm not a very good coffee maker," she admitted to him.
"That's all right," he said. "Just pour me some water or orange juice if you have it. I have to keep in shape for the football season and the coach doesn't like for us to drink coffee."
She poured him some orange juice and herself another cup of morning coffee. "Oh," she said. "Do you play football?"
"I'm the fastest back we have," Dan said proudly. "Some of the colleges have already been looking at me."
He was nice to look at, Kathy said to herself. He had good muscles that rippled under his shirt. He had strong-looking arms.
"Hasn't your husband been giving you enough?" Dan asked.
At first she pretended she hadn't heard him, but he kept looking at her pointedly.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"You keep looking at my crotch. You must be hot."
Kathy stood up so suddenly that she spilled her coffee. She felt her face blushing red. It was one thing to think such things, but it was entirely another matter to have them spoken.
"Get out," she demanded.
"Come on, Mrs. Sims," Dan said softly. "I know how it is. Marriage gets kind of old and your husband doesn't give you enough. I don't mind your looking. I wouldn't even mind if you wanted to do a little touching."
"I said get out," she said.
She realized that she was breathing shallowly and her hands were clenched in fists. Dan stood up but he didn't walk towards the door. He came towards her.
"You're a beautiful woman," he said. "I've always loved that black hair of yours and how it brushes against your ass when you walk. It makes us look like kin. Kind of kissing cousins."
Then he was kissing her. She couldn't believe that his mouth was pressing against hers. His tongue was probing against her closed lips. She tried to hold them closed but her entire body went weak with desire.
Her mouth opened and his tongue was inside her mouth. He knew how to use his tongue. It touched the roof of her mouth and then pushed down her throat.
His strong hands clutched her ass and ground her against his hard prick. She almost fainted. Delicious sensations went through her body. It no longer mattered that she had never been unfaithful to her husband. It no longer mattered that Dan was only sixteen years old. Nothing mattered except the feelings she was having.
Dan drew back. "Let's go up to your bedroom," he said.
She led him up the stairs. Halfway there, she almost changed her mind. Her sense of what was right began to come back to her. She turned to tell Dan no. It wasn't a boy who faced her, but a boy with the experience of a man. His face was flushed with need.
"Keep walking," he said.
The sound of his commanding voice made her knees weak. This time she hurried up the stairs. She had a momentary feeling of shame as she looked at the bed where she and Jim had just been. But the shame passed as Dan's strong arms came around her and began unbuttoning her robe.
"I've always wanted to see your tits," he said. "You remember that day when you and my mother took the kids swimming?"
"Yes," she said.
His hands had finished unbuttoning her robe and he pulled it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She knew how she looked to him. She had picked out her sexiest gown to try to turn Jim on. The gown was a bright yellow and it barely contained her lush tits.
"You wore a pink bathing suit," he continued as his eyes took in her mature beauty. "I wanted to tear the thing off to see if those big tits were for real. Now I get to see."
"Yes," she said.
There was a thin ribbon at the back of her neck that held the gown on. He quickly undid it. The gown slipped to the floor and she was naked before him.
He gave a low gasp of appreciation. Then he pushed her backwards onto the bed. His head bent and he was at her tits. His lips sucked both her nipples to hard little points.
"Jesus," Kathy moaned. "Suck me good, baby. I like to be sucked."
He went to work with a tongue that had far too much experience for a sixteen-year-old boy. He sucked and nibbled her tits until a hot desire was burning in her.
He went lower. His tongue flicked at her navel and then went lower to her thighs. Then his tongue was slipping into her heavy black beaver.
"Oh, God!" Kathy moaned. "Oh, baby, if you only knew how much I've wanted that!"
His tongue slipped inside her drooling gash. He was driving her out of her mind. His lips found her clit and that brought another moan from her throat.
"Oh, Jesus!" she said. "Oh, Jesus, baby!"
He drew back. "I'm going to take you for a ride," he said. "I want you to have the first one on me."
"Oh, yes!" she said. "Oh, yes, please!"
His face came back to her crotch. Again his lips captured her clit and his tongue began to tease it. Kathy could feel a mountain of desire rise up in her. No man, not even her husband, had given her the excitement that this young boy was giving her.
"It's so good, Dan," she moaned. "It feels so fucking good!"
His tongue began to move more quickly inside of her swollen slit. She raised her hips and began to push against his tongue. It felt so good. She knew she was not far away.
"Oh, yes, Dan!" she moaned. "You're giving me a ride. Oh, Dan, it feels so goooooooood!"
She felt her pussy soak him with juice. He didn't move away. His tongue kept licking at her swollen, oozing gash until the tremors in her body subsided. He stood up from the bed. She realized he still wore his jeans and T-shirt.
"Now it's my turn," he said.
He pulled the shirt off and let it fall. His muscular chest had the maturity of an older man's. In fact, he was stronger-looking than her husband. He didn't have the curling black hairs of her husband but somehow that made him even more appealing.
He put his hand on his belt but he stopped. "You take it off."
She was more than willing. He had given her pleasure but she still needed a cock. And somehow she knew his young cock would be beautiful.
Her nervous fingers tugged at his belt until she had it open. Then she tugged his zipper down. He made no move to help her as she pulled his jeans down. She got them down and he stepped out of them. He wore no shorts. His hard cock brushed against her soft cheek.
She drew back and took her first real look at his dick. As he lay down on his back, she took it in her hand. His cock jumped in her fingers.
It was as beautiful as she had imagined. Not too long, but thick and topped with a trembling red crown. She straddled him.
"Now I do you'," she said.
He smiled. She lowered her head until her lips touched his cock-head. He groaned softly as she used her tongue to tease his tiny piss-hole. Finally she drew his dick between her lips.
His cock had a nice taste. It didn't taste bitter as her husband's sometimes did. She had always hated sucking her husband's cock, but sucking Dan's prick was different. She wanted to suck Dan's rod. She wanted his sweet-tasting cock deep in her throat.
"God," he groaned. "You're a good cock-sucker, Mrs. Sims."
Kathy felt kind of strange for him to be calling her Mrs. Sims while she was sucking his cock. But after a moment she forgot her strangeness as she sucked his prick deeper into her throat, and was rewarded by a trembling of his deliciously sweet, stiff cock.
"Jesus!" Dan moaned.
She began to move her mouth up and down on his stiff tool faster and faster. She loved hearing him groan and the feeling of power that sucking his cock was giving her. She tasted the first of his pre-cum on her tongue.
"Ahh, fuck!" he said. "I'm going to come! I'm going to fill your mouth with jizz!"
She didn't move her mouth away as she always did with her husband. Often he had begged her to take the salty jism in her mouth and swallow it, but she had hated the taste. Now she wanted the taste. She wanted him to come in her mouth!
Dan exploded like a gusher. His hot fuck-juice spurted into her mouth and she swallowed quickly. She kept swallowing until his hips quit their spasmodic jerking.
"Oh, Jesus," he groaned as she released his limp cock from her sperm-covered lips.
"Jesus," she repeated his words. "You really gave me a mouthful."
"You're really something," he said. "You're more than I bargained for, Mrs. Sims."
"Call me Kathy," she pleaded. "Don't keep saying Mrs. Sims."
"All right," he agreed. "Kathy."
She stretched out beside him and dropped her hand between his thighs. A shiver of excitement went through her as she felt his prick jump at her tender caress.
"I'm so hot," she whispered. "Can you do something about that?"
"I can sure do that," he smiled.
His prick was growing hard as she teased it with her fingers. She had been afraid that one time was all he was good for. She had forgotten the strength of youth. It always took Jim a while before he was ready again.
Dan put his strong arms around her and rolled over on top of her. She could feel his hard cock rubbing between her thighs. He didn't have to ask her to spread her legs. She immediately opened them wide.
"Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me good, Dan."
He gave a hard plunge and his prick buried itself balls deep in her waiting cunt. She gave a shudder. His thick prick' rubbed the sides of her cunt walls and created delicious feelings there.
"Oh, God!" she said. "Kiss me, Dan! Give me some of your tongue!"
He put his mouth to hers and she opened her lips. His tongue was a fiery thing as it slipped into her mouth. He began to drive his tongue in and out like he was trying to fuck her mouth with it.
It excited Kathy more than anything ever had. She began to move her ass on the bed, grinding her hot cunt against him. He started moving slowly.
He was a good fuck. He didn't hurry. His strokes were slow and gentle and each one went deep inside her twat. She reached between them and began to fondle his hanging nuts.
How could a boy make her feel like this? He put his strong hands underneath her ass and his probing fingers found her bung. One finger slipped gently inside her asshole and began to move in and out in rhythm to his stroking prick.
It was more than she could stand. "Oh, fuck!" she groaned. "You're making me come. Your sweet prick is making me do things inside! Oh, you wonderful boy, Dan! You sweet, sweet fuck! Oh, fuck, fuck, FUCK!"
She felt his prick expand against her cunt walls. She closed her eyes tightly as the fires ravaged her body and then his prick was spurting jism against the walls of her cunt, and she was soaking him with her cunt juice.
"Oh, shit," she said as her body relaxed. "You don't know how much I needed that."
"Maybe I do," Dan said softly. "Maybe I do."
CHAPTER TWO
Kathy was late for her meeting with the school counselor. She had dressed hurriedly after Dan had left, and the clothes she wore were a little out of style.
A short skirt and sweater that made her look more like a teenage girl than a mother of a ten-year-old boy who was having problems.
She was aware of the looks being given her as she walked into the building. The sweater was white and made a startling contrast with the fall of her long, black hair. Also the dress showed plenty of thigh and she had firm, good-looking legs.
The counselor was more obvious in his admiration than anyone. When she walked into his office, he nearly choked. He was a skinny little man who wore glasses. He took his glasses off and wiped the sweat from his face as she sat down.
His eyes traveled down her body from her full tits to the white expanse of thigh that showed when she sat. Kathy had a sudden feeling that she should have worn something more conservative.
"Mrs. Sims," he said. "You're very nice to come like this. As you know, Timmy has been having a few problems adjusting."
"I know," Kathy said. "His grades have been falling off since you promoted him so quickly."
"It's not his grades that trouble us," Julius Pyne said. "If it was only that, we could deal with it."
"Then what else?" Kathy asked.
"Girls," Julius Pyne said. "He's having real problems with girls."
"Girls!" Kathy said, shocked. "What kind of problems could a ten-year-old boy have?"
"The usual things," Julius said. "He tries to look up their dresses and fondle their private parts. Some of the girls have gotten upset."
"I can imagine," Kathy said. "I never dreamed he'd do things like this. What can we do about it?"
"Well," Julius said. "There are a lot of alternatives. We can put him back to his real age level. That might help. Or perhaps a simple talk will help him."
"Haven't you talked to him?" Kathy asked.
"Of course. But a talking to from his parents might do him more good than anything."
Kathy thought for a moment. It was true that she and Jim had been spending very little time with Timmy. There just seemed to be too many parties and business meetings to have time for such a little boy. Especially when that boy seemed so smart that he really couldn't be having any problems.
Kathy crossed her legs and felt his hot eyes caressing her. Suddenly all her thoughts about Timmy were gone and she found herself looking at the counselor in a different way.
He was not such a bad-looking man, and sometimes skinny men had big cocks-or so she had heard.
God, what could she be thinking? She had just finished a fuck-session with a sixteen-year-old boy and now she was thinking erotic thoughts about her son's counselor.
But she couldn't help herself. She uncrossed her legs and spread them slightly apart. She knew Julius was now looking at the yellow panties she had worn.
"Mrs. Sims," Julius said nervously.
"Lock the door," Kathy said. "Make sure nobody can get in."
He did as she asked. She stood up and began to unbutton her blouse. Julius could say nothing. His throat was dry and his hands were sweaty. He had never seen such a fine-looking woman.
She finished unbuttoning her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. Next came the bra and her huge tits were freed. She saw him swallow nervously and she smiled.
"Don't worry," she assured him. "It's going to be nice. Real nice."
"But where can we...?"
She understood what he meant and she nodded towards the desk. Quickly he cleared the things off. She unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. Then her panties.
"God," he said. "You're so beautiful."
"Don't stand there like a fool with your mouth open," she said. "Get undressed. I'm getting hotter by the minute."
It took only a few moments for the counselor to tear off his clothes. He revealed a pathetic-looking body that was all bone. But it was the bone between his legs that Kathy was most interested in.
That bone had possibilities. It jutted like a sword from between his legs.
"You're beautiful, too," Kathy whispered.
She sank to her knees on the hard floor and captured his jutting cock between her lips. She sucked it in until she could feel his cock-head pushing against the back of her throat.
"Shit," the man groaned. "Oh, shit!"
Kathy could feel a trembling in his cock and she knew he was going to come too quickly. Quickly she released his prick. He gave a sigh and his dick emptied its tremendous load right in her face. She stuck out her tongue and captured some of the sweet jism but the rest ran down her cheeks.
"Goddamn," Kathy said. "That was too quick. Couldn't you have waited just a little longer?"
"It's all right," Julius assured her. "I can go again. I can go immediately."
Kathy looked at him skeptically, but his prick showed no signs of getting soft. She hefted his heavy balls and they certainly seemed full enough to go again.
"Okay," she said excitedly. "Let's get on the desk and you put that big thing in me."
Kathy climbed onto the desk and spread her legs. Julius was on top of her in a moment. His hard prick pushed at her cunt-mouth and she pushed back. His cock entered her dripping fuck-hole. His cock didn't seem so big in her mouth, but it seemed to fill her cunt to bursting. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his skinny back.
"Fuck me!" she said. "Give it to me hard!" Giving it to her hard seemed to be what he had in mind. He began to fuck her quickly, driving his prick in and out with furious strokes. She loved it. Soft moans escaped her throat as he pounded his meat into her horny cunt.
"Oh, Jesus Christ!" she yelled. "You're giving it to me good! That's the way I liked to be fucked! Oh, yes, that's the way!"
She let her head fall backwards until it was hanging off the desk. Her long, black hair was brushing against the floor as he fucked her. She could hear the slap of his sweaty balls against her ass, and it seemed the most exciting sound she had ever heard.
He knew how to use his cock and she was beginning to realize it. He was not just a skinny little man with no experience. He was a cocksman and the cock that was slamming into her cunt was experienced. He was taking her places she hadn't been before.
"Oh, yes!" she said. "I'm going to come! You're going to make me cornel Oh, fucking shittttt! FUCK!"
She felt his prick jump and his jizz began pouring into her hungry cunt. The warm, fires of her climax heated her body and she clutched the little man to her huge tits in a hot embrace.
"My," she said sweetly. "You sure don't look it, but you're quite a man."
"Thank you," he said.
* * *
Kathy had a hot shower and a few drinks to bolster her courage before facing Jim that evening. It was time for his regular poker game and she hated poker nights. Actually she didn't even think Jim liked to play poker but it helped his standing in his business.
She was picking out some clothes to wear when the phone rang. She picked it up.
"Honey," Jim said excitedly. "Everything's breaking for me at once. I'm going to have to leave town for a few days. I won't have time to stop by and pick anything up, so I'll have to buy a few things on the way."
"But what about your poker game?" she asked.
"Shit!" Jim said. "I forgot about that. And it's probably too late to call. Be a good sport and explain to them why I'm not there. And for God's sake make them comfortable. They're very important men in the company."
Jim put down the phone before she could protest. She stood there holding the dead phone and getting madder by the second. She didn't like to be around when the poker games started, and now Jim was leaving her to cope with it all by herself.
"Damn it," she said out loud.
"Make them comfortable," Jim had said.
Well, she would certainly make her husband's business associates comfortable. She had a wicked idea. She put up the clothes she had been planning to wear and picked out another outfit. This outfit consisted of a tight pair of white pants and a revealing halter top. She wore no underclothes. Her creamy white tits threatened to jump out of the skimpy halter. She surveyed herself with a smile. This certainly would go a long way to making her guests feel comfortable. Or perhaps uncomfortable. She laughed.
The men started arriving a few minutes after six.
There were three men who were supposed to play cards with her husband. Each one came to the door and she led them into the living room where the card table had been set up. Each one stared at her lustfully and licked their lips.
She explained to them why her husband couldn't make it, and they made a motion as if to leave.
"No," she said. "I've made some dip and there's beer in the kitchen. You're certainly welcome to stay here."
They were agreeable and started their poker game. But she made it hard for them to concentrate on cards. She was getting a great deal of pleasure out of bringing things into the living room. Of feeling the heat from their bodies as they stared at her. They wanted her. She could feel them itching to put their hands on her, but they didn't dare.
She knew it was probably a bad thing to tease them so, but she really was mad at Jim. She giggled when she thought of all the wives that would get fucked as soon as their husbands finished their poker game.
She went into the kitchen for some more beer and she was suddenly aware that someone had followed her.
"Why hello, Ed," she said, looking around. "Is there something else I can get for you?"
Ed Jones was her husband's boss.
"Yes," he said. "There is something you can get for me."
He crossed the room in two strides and pinned her against a cabinet.
"Ed!" she protested.
One word was all she had time for. His mouth closed on hers and his probing tongue pushed against her lips. She tried to fight him off, but he was strong.
One of his big hands came up behind her neck and found the single string that tied her halter. He didn't undo the bow. Instead he grabbed the thin string and snapped it.
He backed up enough for the halter to fall away from the top of her tits.
"Jesus Christ," he said. "What a pair. I've been waiting to look at them all night long."
She wanted to tell him that he had to stop, but then his big hands were tearing away the bottom of the halter and dropping it to the floor. He began to gently squeeze her big tits.
Her knees went weak. Shivers of excitement went through her body and she didn't want him to stop. She pushed her tits against his massaging fingers.
Her hand groped between his legs and found his already-hard prick. Quickly she pulled the zipper down and groped inside. She found her way through his shorts and found his thick prick. She pulled it back through his trousers.
"Christ," he muttered.
"We don't have much time," she said. "They'll start missing us."
He had already dropped one hand to the zipper on her pants. He had it down in a moment and he gave her room to step out of them. She was completely naked. She was going to bend over backwards a little and allow him to fuck her standing up, but she looked over his shoulder and saw the grinning faces of the other two poker players.
"Oh no," she said.
They jumped apart as if they had been set afire. Ed tried to stuff his hard prick back into his trousers. It did no good. She didn't bother trying to hide her nakedness. After all, they had already seen everything.
"Let's make it a threesome," George Baxter, a shipping clerk, suggested. "Kathy looks like she can handle all of us.
"Yes," Bill Marx, an office manager, agreed. "A threesome would be nice. Upstairs in the bedroom."
"Are you crazy?" Kathy asked. "Do you expect me to go to bed with all of you?"
"Nobody mentioned anything about going to bed," George said. "We just want to fuck you."
"No," Kathy said. "It's time for all of you to be going."
There was something inside of Kathy that wanted them to go. Things were really getting out of hand. She had no notion of making her husband's business associates that comfortable. Her conscience kept saying that it was wrong.
But something else inside Kathy was excited by the idea of three men using her body. She couldn't help the tremors of excitement that shook her body.
"Come on, Kathy," George said. "You know how my wife is. If I go home and tell her what I saw in the kitchen tonight, without mentioning Ed's name, of course, then by the end of the week everybody in town will know about it. Make it easy on yourself. Seal our lips forever."
"I don't see that you've got any choice," Bill said. "Fuck or lose everything. It's as simple as that."
"No," Kathy said again.
"Okay," Bill said. "Come on, fellows. We've got the word to spread."
They headed toward the door.
"Wait," Kathy said. "I'll do what you want. But not in the bedroom. We'll do it in the living room."
"Now you're talking," Bill said.
The men quickly went into the living room and cleared away the card table. Kathy lay down on the soft carpet. The men undressed. Kathy had decided she was going to allow the men to have their way with her, but she wasn't going to enjoy it. But then she found herself staring hungrily at the three pricks.
"Look at her," Bill said. "She's dying for it. What's the matter, honey? Hasn't Jim been giving it to you regular?"
Standing up, he straddled her head and brushed his hard prick against her mouth. She opened her lips and received his offering. Again she liked the taste of the prick that slipped into her throat. She liked the feel and the texture of it. She liked the strong male odor of his cock.
"God," Ed said. "She's a prick-sucker. My wife hates to suck prick, but Kathy's gobbling it like candy."
"You never can tell about women," George said. "I always thought Kathy was cold."
"There ain't nothing cold about her hot mouth," Bill said. "She's got it in the back of her throat. I can feel it pushing there. Jesus fucking Christ! She's using her tongue too! I've never had a blow job like this."
It was George who couldn't wait. She felt him push open her thighs and his long prick was pushing at her cunt. She opened her legs wider and he went into her violently. His cock wasn't very thick, but he was long. He went deeper than anyone had ever gone before.
"You should feel her cunt," he said. "It feels so fucking tight."
Kathy had a bad mental picture of what Jim would say-if he could see her now. She shrugged the picture away.
She could feel his long prick sliding in and out of her cunt at a rapid pace, and the cock in her mouth was beginning to grow larger as Bill neared his climax.
He was still straddling her, still pushing his cock into her mouth as far as he could shove it, and Kathy didn't care. The excitement was growing in her body as the two cocks brought her closer and closer to release.
"Jesus!" Bill yelled. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come in Kathy's mouth!"
Kathy pulled his prick in deep and was rewarded by his cum splashing against the roof of her mouth. She swallowed quickly.
"Jesus!" Bill said. "She's swallowing it!"
She did not push him away until every drop had been sucked from his prick. His prick fell limply from her mouth and then George pushed Bill away.
George stretched out against her, and she liked the feel of his chest rubbing against her tits. She could still taste Bill's semen and that excited her almost as much as the prick sliding into her cunt.
George pressed his mouth down against hers and she opened her mouth to receive his tongue. His fiery tongue probed inside her mouth, and she wondered if he, too, could get his cock in her mouth as far as Bill had. George's cock seemed longer and she was sure that he could.
"Oh shit," George groaned. "I'm going to come. OH SHITTTTTTTT!"
He had a good come. She could feel his prick begin to pour out what seemed like gallons of cum into her waiting cunt. She raised her legs to give him more pleasure. He appreciated it. A long sigh escaped his throat as his now-limp prick slipped out of her juicy cunt.
Kathy felt good, but her itch had not been satisfied. She still needed a prick and she looked up hungrily at Ed.
Ed smiled. "Get up on your hands and knees."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean I'm going to give it to you in the ass."
"No!" Kathy was suddenly frightened. She had never taken a man there and had no intention of doing so. "I'll give it to you any way but that."
"I want your ass," he said. "I've been appreciating it as long as I've known you. You really have a beautiful ass."
"Please," Kathy said. "Anywhere but that!"
"I'll be gentle," he promised.
Kathy still didn't want him there, but there was no mercy in his eyes. She knew she had to go along with him. He might hurt her if she refused.
Reluctantly Kathy got up on her hands and knees. Ed stood behind her. He didn't fuck her immediately as she had expected. He started rubbing his cock against her ass and pussy. Despite herself, Kathy began to respond. His hard prick rubbing against her cunt and asshole felt good.
"That's it, baby!" he said. "Get all hot and ready!"
He continued rubbing his hard prick between her legs as his hands came around her waist and found her titties. His Fingers found her nipples and began to massage them to an excited hardness. "Jesus," Kathy muttered.
She could feel her cunt-juice reacting to him. He was exciting her in spite of the fact that she was scared of the hard prick between her legs. She was afraid of the pain when he got ready to enter her ass hole.
"Okay," Ed said. "Get ready."
His hands left her titties and parted the cheeks of her ass. His prick pushed against her anal opening.
"No!" Kathy pleaded. "It's going to hurt too bad. Please stop! I'll suck your dick. I'll suck it and swallow your cum, or anything else you want me to do. Please stop!"
"Just relax," Ed suggested. "Just relax and it'll feel good after a while."
It didn't feel good. She could feel his prick pushing against her opening, and then the head of his cock was in her ass. A spasm of pain shot through her.
"No," she said. "Don't. It hurts."
He paid no attention. He pushed harder. His prick began to slide deeper into her ass, into her very bowels.
"God," she said. "You're killing me!"
Then she felt his prick stop and she could feel his balls resting against her ass. He was in all the way. He stayed very still.
"I'm giving you time to relax," he explained.
She knew she'd never be able to relax. His hot prick filled her bowels. It felt as if his cock was coming out her mouth. They waited for what seemed like a long time. Then his hands came around her and began to fondle her nipples again.
She began to relax. The tension drained out of her body. Then something else happened. Ed's big cock began to feel good as it rested in her ass. It wasn't like having a cock in the cunt, but it was a different kind of feeling.
"There," Ed said. "I knew you'd start enjoying it."
He began to fuck her. His big cock slipped in and out of her ass, and she could hear the slap of his balls against the cheeks of her ass.
"Oh shit!" she said. "It's feeling good! Oh shit!" She could hear Ed laughing as he fucked her. His hands began to knead her titties a little harder and even that felt good. She knew how she must look to the other two men, but she didn't care. Ed's cock was making her feel so good that she didn't care about anything.
"Gawd!" Ed said. "I'm going to come in your ass. I'm going to flood your ass with my cum!"
"Oh yes!" she yelled. "Fill me up."
He began to fuck her faster, and she matched his rhythm. Her climax was approaching. She could feel it building up until she could control herself no longer.
"Jesus Christ!" she yelled. "Here I come! Here I come! Oh fuckkkkkkk!"
He shuddered and then his prick began to empty his seed into her ass. She loved every drop that poured into her ass. She wanted more. She pushed up against him, rubbing her ass against his prick as hard as she could.
"Oh fuck," she said softly as he collapsed on top of her. "That was good. That was the best ever."
She lay there and knew she did not want these three men to leave. She wanted them to stay that night. She turned and kissed Ed.
"Oh Ed," she said, drawing her mouth away. "Will you stay the night? I don't want any of you to leave."
"I think we can manage that," Ed said with a satisfied smile.
"But we need another woman," Bill said.
"Why?" Kathy pretended to be hurt. "Aren't I woman enough to take care of you three?"
"Of course, baby," Bill said. "But another woman will only add spice to the party."
Kathy searched her mind for another woman. The answer came quickly enough. Betty Midland was her best friend. She was a lot younger than Kathy, about twenty-one, and she was a delicious-looking girl. Betty had married a journalist and he was always gone at odd hours. Often the two women had talked over how horny they got being left alone so much.
"I know someone," Kathy said. "She might come if her husband is out of town."
"Call her," Ed said. There was a look of anticipation in his eyes. "We'll just get dressed and go home for a while. Just to give our wives an excuse."
Kathy agreed. She went upstairs and made her phone call. A sleepy voice answered the phone.
"Betty?" Kathy asked breathlessly.
"Yes."
"This is Kathy. Can you come over right away?
And plan to spend the night?"
"Sure. But what's all the rush?"
"I can't tell you over the phone. But do you remember what we were talking about the other day over coffee?"
"You mean about my husband being gone so much?"
"Yes. Well, I think I have something that'll help."
The men were gone when she came downstairs. She set up the card table again, but this time she mixed a pitcher of drinks and put them on the table.
Betty was there in a few minutes.
When the bell rang, Kathy considered putting on a robe. But then she thought that she might as well show Betty what she was getting into. Besides, the thought of being naked in front of Betty excited Kathy. They had both laughingly joked about two women getting it on, but it had just been joking.
Kathy opened the door. Betty was dressed in her robe and she carried an overnight bag. Her eyes opened wide as she looked at Kathy.
"Jack won't be back for a while," Betty said.
Betty couldn't finish. Her throat was too dry. She stepped inside Kathy's house, and Kathy shut the door.
"My God," Betty said. "I always knew you had big boobs, but I never expected them to be this beautiful."
"I'm glad you like them," Kathy said. "How about a drink? The men will be back in a few minutes."
"Men?" Betty questioned. "You mean you're really going to have men over."
"I've already had them," Kathy said. "And you can have them, too, if you want. For all night long."
For a moment Kathy was frightened that Betty was going to 'eave. Her face looked puzzled and worried. Bu n she seemed to make up her mind.
"What the hell," Betty said, putting down her bag. "You're right. Jack's probably getting his from some stewardess right now. I've got a right to mine."
"Of course you have," Kathy said. "And we are really going to have fun."
CHAPTER THREE
Bill Marx came back first and he brought a surprise. Mrs. Marx. Alecia Marx was a blonde with deep blue eyes. She had the kind of figure that would have made a model jealous. She carried herself with a sexy aura that turned men on easily.
"What happened?" Kathy asked as she met them at the door. Kathy had put on a robe after Betty had arrived, but the robe didn't hide much. It was very evident that she was naked underneath it.
"She found out." Bill looked embarrassed. "I've never been able to lie to Alecia. I'm afraid she demanded to join our party."
"You mean she wants to join us?" Kathy asked incredulously.
"Of course," Alecia said sweetly. "I think it'll be a lot of fun."
"We're just lucky it's not George's wife," Kathy said with a smile.
Kathy made them all drinks. She couldn't keep her eyes off Alecia Marx. There was something really sensual about her. She wore tight pants and a fuzzy sweater and Kathy wondered if she were very slender underneath her clothes. Sometimes skinny women had full figures.
Soon the other two men arrived and introductions were made. Both men were surprised to see Alecia there, but it was evident that they approved. They also approved of Betty. Twenty-one-year-old Betty had the full figure of a centerfold.
And Betty was interested in the men. Kathy could see that right away from the way Betty's eyes lit up with excitement. She was especially interested in Ed's good looks.
Kathy should have warned her about Ed. If Kathy didn't say anything it was because she had a feeling that Betty wanted to get a hard prick up her ass. Well, it wasn't so bad. Kathy smiled as she poured some more drinks.
Alecia sat down next to George. She placed a warm hand on his thigh. As Kathy watched, her hand traveled up George's thigh to his prick. She began to gently rub his cock.
"I think the party's starting," Kathy said.
Ed sat down next to Betty and they began kissing. Betty had never had any other man besides her husband. Her husband was a good lover but he was gone a lot. She felt a little weak as Ed's hands came up to caress her tits.
"I'd like to see them," Ed whispered. "Let me take them out. I want to see your tits and kiss them."
Betty was aware that everyone was watching her, but she couldn't help the heat that was taking over her body. She felt his strong hand slip inside her robe, and he began to fondle her tits through her thin gown.
"They feel good," he said. "They feel big and heavy. I want to kiss them."
"Oh yes," Betty said.
Quickly he unbuttoned her robe. He pulled it open and her tits were exposed to view. She was a little embarrassed, but Ed gave her no time to protest. She had worn a shortie gown, and now he was pulling it up. She bent her head, and he pulled it over her shoulders. He dropped the robe and the gown to the floor, and she was naked except for thin red panties.
"God," he said. "You have beautiful titties."
He tasted them. He caught one of her nipples in his mouth and he rolled it with his tongue. She felt a spasm go through her.
Kathy turned her eyes away from Betty and Ed. She looked back at Alecia and George. Alecia had George's pants unzipped and his hard prick was jutting up.
She circled her small fingers around his hard prick and she began to jerk him off. She knew that Bill was watching her and somehow that excited her even more. She loved for him to watch and to be jealous. She knew how he was. He had always been the jealous type. But he also loved her very much and wouldn't do anything to make her leave him.
George had a pleased expression in his eyes as Alecia continued to jerk him off. He wondered what it would be like to fuck Bill's wife with Bill watching. It would be a new experience, and an exciting one.
He pushed Alecia's hand away from his cock.
Alecia felt herself being pushed down on the couch. She allowed George to get on top of her.
His hands were greedily pulling at her sweater, trying to get at her tits.
She helped him by lifting her back so that he could pull the sweater over her head. She wore a lacy black bra. His hands went underneath her back and unsnapped it. He gave a low whistle as the bra fell away.
"You have beautiful titties," he said.
Alecia smiled. She fell back against the couch as his lips found her titties. He began to suck on one until the nipple was hard and jutting, and then he moved to the other. He kept drawing her creamy tit-flesh into his mouth.
His hands cupped her hot ass and pulled her closer to his jutting cock. She rubbed herself against him, liking the feeling that his hard cock gave her.
"Jesus," he said. "You're sure hot."
"Burning up," she agreed. "Let's get our clothes off."
Alecia looked around at the others as she undressed. Ed and Betty were locked together in a hot embrace. Betty still wore her panties, but Ed had one hand inside her panties playing with her pussy. Betty had Ed's cock freed from his trousers and her nimble fingers were slowly stroking him.
She looked at Kathy and Bill. Bill looked unhappy, but he had nothing to be unhappy about. Kathy was completely naked and she had Bill naked. She was sucking his cock as if she were devouring him.
Alecia grew even hotter watching the other two couples. She hurriedly finished her undressing and turned back to George. His cock jutted long and hard from between his legs. She touched it and felt it twitch.
"Whew," she said. "I think you're ready."
"Yes," George agreed.
She lay back on the couch and spread her legs. The knob of his cock pressed against her hot cunt. She opened her legs even wider as he pressed against her. Slowly, deliciously, his cock-head pushed into her cunt.
"Oh God! That's good!" she moaned. "Give it to me, baby! Oh put it in me!"
He pressed harder and his prick plunged into her hot cunt. She moved her pussy against him, loving the feel of his long cock rubbing against the walls of her cunt.
"Oh fuck me!" she cried. "Put it to me hard. Make me feel you all over."
George knew that Bill was looking at him with hatred in his eyes, but George didn't care. Bill's wife had a hot fuck-hole and he was loving it.
"Jesus, you're tight," he said. "I love a tight pussy. I can feel your cunt squeezing my prick." George began to fuck her faster and nearly went crazy over the sensation. Alecia raised her legs and locked them around George's hips. George was going deeper into her than her husband had ever been able to manage. She reached between them and caressed his balls.
"Motherfuck!" George said. "You've got to stop that or you'll make me come too soon."
Alecia laughed and continued to squeeze his balls.
The others stopped what they were doing to watch. All of them were hot and ready to burst, but there was something really exciting about Alecia and George. Betty continued to stroke Ed's prick as they watched.
"Ahhhhhh Jesus!" George said. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come! I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with my cum! Oh motherfuck! Oh shit! Ohshitofuckofuckofuck!"
Alecia raised her legs higher as George began to pour his cum into her hungry pussy.
Bill got mad looking at his wife. He tore himself away from Kathy's mouth and began to put on his clothes. He was dressed in a few minutes.
"Come on," he said to his wife. "We're going home."
Alecia smiled a sweet smile. "The hell if we are, honey! You can go home if you like. I'm staying here."
Bill looked as if he wanted to hit someone. He had a frustrated look on his face and he walked to the door.
"I'm leaving," he said.
"Then leave," Alecia said. "You'll miss all the fun."
"Fuck!" Bill said savagely, walking out the door.
"Well," Kathy said, after a moment. "He's a poor sport."
"He'll get over it," Alecia said as George pulled his cock out of her. "He likes to have his jollies, but he doesn't want me having any fun."
"That hardly seems fair," Betty said.
Betty didn't have time for any more conversation because Ed was ready. He pushed her backwards and they fell to the soft carpet together.
He pulled off her panties and finished undressing himself. His beautiful prick waved at her mouth and she quickly drew him into her lips.
"Ummmmm," Betty said.
"I think she likes it," Ed smiled.
Betty went about proving how much she liked sucking cocks. If there was one thing Betty liked better than fucking it was sucking. She loved the feeling she got when she drew a man's hot prick into her mouth. He was completely at her mercy. It wasn't like when he was on top and slamming into her. She enjoyed that in a different way.
She drew him into her mouth as far as she could and began to tease his cock with her tongue.
"No," Ed's strong hands pushed her away. "I want to fuck you. I want to give it to you good."
Betty felt weak as she always did when a man was taking charge. He pushed her onto her back and spread her legs. She could do nothing. She stared at him with wide open eyes that were as submissive as a slave.
He lowered himself until his hard chest was resting on her titties. She could feel her heart threatening to jump right out of her chest.
"Now," he said.
He was not soft with her. He seemed to realize .that she wanted it rough, as rough as he could manage. He plunged his hard cock deep into her and began to fuck her with short, furious strokes.
"Oh yes," she said. "That's the way! That's the way I liked to be fucked!"
There was nothing she wouldn't do for the man who fucked her. He drove into her violently and she met his every stroke with a lifting of her hips.
"Aw shit!" Ed said. "You feel good, Betty. Nothing like young pussy to make a man feel good."
"Give it to me harder!" she begged.
He put his strong hands under her ass and began to pull her against him on every stroke. One finger slipped into her asshole. He began to move his finger around inside her ass and it felt grand.
"Fuck!" she said. "Ah fuck! It feels so good. I think I'm going to come. Oh yes, I'm going to come! And. I can feel you squirting! Ahhhhhhh baby, SQUIRT!"
The collapsed together as his love juice poured into her cunt.
Kathy enjoyed looking, but she was growing hotter by the moment. She needed a man, and both George and Ed were finished for the moment.
"I wish we had one more," Kathy said. "I need a hot cock up me."
"I wish I could help," George said. "But if you'll just wait a few more moments-"
"Maybe a woman would do," Alecia interrupted.
There was an immediate silence in the room. Kathy looked at Alecia curiously. Alecia had a teasing smile on her face. Kathy tried to smile, but there was a lump in her throat. It hadn't been a joke. Alecia had been serious.
Kathy looked at Alecia's nicely shaped body. Kathy had been right about Alecia having a full figure underneath the clothes. A full and inviting figure. Kathy felt herself being turned on.
"What do you mean?" Kathy asked.
"I mean the men might enjoy seeing two women together. Have you ever had your pussy eaten by someone who knows how?"
Kathy felt a twinge of fear and excitement. She knew she wanted Alecia, but two women making love was something she had been taught was very wrong.
"You're not serious?" Kathy asked.
Alecia left the couch. She knelt beside Kathy. Slowly her hands traveled over Kathy's full breasts. She softly teased both nipples with her fingers.
"You want to find out?" Alecia asked.
Kathy couldn't move. She felt as if she were someone else watching this happen. Alecia bent her head and captured one of Kathy's tits in her mouth. Slowly she sucked in the creamy flesh.
"God," George said softly.
Alecia released the tit and she moved to the other. She treated it the same way. Now both of Kathy's nipples were tiny hard points.
"You do want me?" Alecia asked.
"Oh yes," Kathy said.
"Jesus Christ," Ed said.
Alecia used her tongue well. Kathy felt all tingly with excitement as Alecia traveled up and down her stomach. She went lower and Kathy tensed.
"Relax," Alecia said. "Just relax and enjoy it. I know how to eat pussy."
Kathy closed her eyes as Alecia's tongue continued doing things to her. She felt her tongue probing between her legs and she opened her thighs.
She felt the insides of her thighs tingle as Alecia's tongue tickled her.
"Jesus Christ," George said. "I'm getting hard watching this."
"Come here," Kathy said. "Let me feel."
She didn't open her eyes, but a moment later she felt George guiding her hand to his now-hard cock. She put two fingers around the end of his cock and began to stroke it.
Alecia lowered her head until it was between Kathy's legs completely and her tongue slipped inside Kathy's pussy. Kathy groaned. Alecia began to rub her tongue along Kathy's cunt lips.
"Oh Jesus," Kathy said. "Oh Jesus, that feels good."
Alecia opened her mouth wide and her tongue found Kathy's clit. Kathy nearly jumped. Now Alecia was rubbing her lips and tongue all over Kathy's clit and Kathy felt her cunt getting slippery with juice.
"Now a cock," Alecia said, lifting her head. "A good hard cock in your cunt."
Alice moved away and George took her place. George rubbed his prick along Kathy's thighs and Kathy felt a little of his jism making her thighs sticky.
"I'm going to give you a good fucking, Kathy," George promised. "I'm going to make you feel good."
"Oh yes!" Kathy said. "Make me feel good!"
George positioned himself and then plunged his cock deep into Kathy's cunt.
"Oh yes!" Kathy groaned. "That's what I needed! Oh yes, that feels wonderful!"
She felt another hand slip in between their slippery bodies and she turned to see Ed. He was smiling and his prick was hard. He began to tease her nipples.
"Turn her on her side," Ed said. "We'll give her two pricks at once."
Kathy felt herself being turned over on her side. Now she was facing George as he drove his prick into her cunt. She felt Ed's rigid prick rubbing against her ass.
"Two at once," Betty sighed. "Why can't I have it like that?"
Ed's prick was pushing into her asshole, but Kathy didn't mind. There was little of the pain that she had felt before. He went in easily and he started matching George's powerful strokes.
It was wonderful. Kathy could feel her whole body tingling at the feel of the two cocks. Finally her itch was being scratched and by two expert cocksmen.
"Ah shit!" Kathy groaned. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come! Ahhh fuck! I can feel them squirting! They're both going at once! Oh motherfuck! AHHH FUCK!"
CHAPTER FOUR
"Oh no," Kathy said as she heard the car pulling into the driveway. She got up in a hurry. Scattered around her living room were empty glasses and clothes. The remains of the party the night before.
Ed lay naked on the couch and he was snoring loudly.
"Hurry up," Kathy said, shaking Ed. "You've got to get upstairs. Quickly."
"What?" Ed said, coming awake. "What's going on?"
"You've got to get upstairs. My mother is bringing my son home. I forgot he was supposed to come back this morning."
"Jesus," Ed said.
Ed quickly began to gather up his clothes. A sleepy-looking Betty came in from the kitchen. She was dressed in her robe and holding a glass of orange juice.
"What's all the noise about?" she asked.
"Help us pick up the clothes," Kathy said. "We've got to get Ed upstairs before my mother gets in."
A look of anxiety came over Betty's face. She put her orange juice down and helped them gather up the clothes and dishes. They had everything cleared away just as the doorbell rang. Ed was up the stairs and into the bathroom in two strides.
Kathy put her gown on and tied her robe. The doorbell rang again and Kathy hurried to open it. Betty sat down on the couch and began reading a magazine.
They really didn't have to be in that much of a hurry. Kathy's mother only stayed a moment. She hustled Timmy in the door and waved at Betty.
"Sorry I can't stay," she said. "I've got an appointment."
Kathy fell against the door and sighed with relief as her mother hurried away.
"Have you eaten breakfast?" Kathy asked her son.
Timmy nodded. He had a sullen look about him and Kathy remembered what the school counselor had said about him. She couldn't believe that he had really done those things. He just looked too young and innocent.
"Well then," she said. "Go upstairs and put your things away. We'll go to the park today if you like."
Timmy nodded and started up the stairs. He met Ed coming down. Timmy gave him a suspicious look but said nothing. Ed had used the time in the bathroom to dress himself.
"Whew," Betty said. "That was a close one. I'm glad the others had already gone home. Would've never been able to get everybody dressed."
"Do you think Timmy noticed anything?" Ed asked. Ed knew it was very nice to get pussy off a friend's wife, but it wouldn't be nice if that friend found out. Ed was growing just a little nervous.
"No," Betty said. "Of course not. He's too young to think about such things."
"I wonder," Kathy said.
Ed left and Kathy and Betty sat down to have breakfast together. Betty ate like a hungry horse.
"Sex must give you an appetite," Kathy observed.
"Something must," Betty agreed.
Timmy was back downstairs before they finished eating. He looked like he had something on his mind. Kathy was worried about him. It wasn't just what the counselor had told her, although that had a lot to do with it. But Timmy seemed apprehensive and nervous. Perhaps it hadn't been a good idea to move him up two grades even if Timmy was all that smart.
"What was that man doing here?" Timmy asked.
Kathy knew her face had turned white. She clutched the table to keep from trembling and tried to think 'of a good excuse. Nothing came to her. She knew she was going to have to give Timmy a good answer that would keep him from talking to Jim. And Timmy wasn't stupid. It would have to be a very good excuse for him to believe it.
"He was checking the fuses," Betty said quickly. "He was from the electric company."
Timmy looked at her with contempt. Kathy groaned inside. Kathy knew that Timmy would never go for an excuse like that but then Betty didn't know how smart Timmy was.
"Which one was he fucking?" Timmy asked. "Or did he fuck both of you?"
Kathy nearly turned green. Now she was trembling, and holding onto the chair didn't help. She couldn't believe she had heard her son use that word. And he had said it so casually.
"You get your tail upstairs," Kathy said angrily. "I'm going to wash your mouth out with soap and then give you a spanking you'll never forget."
"And then I tell father about the man," he said softly.
Kathy stared at him incredulously. He was ten years old, but now he looked like a man. She had tried a bluff and it had failed. Timmy was not afraid of her. He was not treating her as a mother. She knew if she didn't say something soon their relationship would never be the same again. But there was nothing to say.
"Timmy," Betty said. "You don't know what you're talking about."
"Why?" he asked. "Because I'm only a little boy. I know about fucking. I've had a girl."
"You have?" Kathy asked. "Who?"
"I have a girlfriend. Sometimes she lets me put it in. Sometimes she takes me in her mouth."
Kathy was panic-stricken. Everything was getting out of hand and she didn't know what to do. She couldn't go to Jim. One word from Timmy and her marriage would be gone. What could she do?
"Who was he here to fuck?" Timmy asked again. "I'm leaving," Betty said. "I don't have to stay here and listen to a little boy talk dirty."
"You have a husband too," Timmy said plainly. Betty sank back into her chair. She looked at Kathy and both their faces had incredulous expressions. And puzzled. Neither of them knew what to do. Any answer they made might break up more than one marriage. It was a hell of a price to pay for one night of fun.
"Tell me!" Timmy demanded. "I want to know."
"Why?" Kathy asked.
"Because I want to know who my mother is fucking. I want to know who she fucks."
"This is wrong, Timmy."
"Is it?" he asked. "I think it couldn't be wrong if it gives me pleasure. And knowledge gives me pleasure."
"But you're my son!"
"I'm a horny little boy who everybody keeps trying to keep a little boy forever. Now it's time I grow up. I want to know, or do I tell father everything?"
"Okay," Kathy said sadly. "He came here for me."
"Did he fuck you?"
"Yes."
"Did you suck his cock?"
"Yes, damnit!"
"Did Betty fuck him too?"
"Yes," Betty said softly. "I fucked him too. Now do you know everything you wanted to know?"
"I want to fuck Betty."
Both of the women jerked their heads up. Betty's mouth dropped open. She couldn't believe it!
"Are you crazy?" Betty asked. "Me and you? Why, you're only a boy."
Timmy smiled. "I'll be upstairs in my bedroom. If you come up, then nothing will ever be said about the man. If you don't, then you know what will happen."
Timmy went upstairs. They heard his bedroom door close.
"Ahhh God," Kathy said. "Can you believe him?"
"I think he means it," Betty said. "I think the little bastard means every word. And you know what will happen. Ed and George's marriage will also get busted up. No more fun and games."
"Well what do you suggest?" Kathy asked shortly.
"I suggest that I go up there."
"Now you're crazy!" Kathy was astounded. "Timmy's only ten years old. What can you do with a ten-year-old boy?"
"Fuck him," Betty said. "Like he wants. That's the only way out."
It took them a few more moments of argument before Kathy reluctantly agreed. Betty started up the stairs. She felt like a prisoner ready to be executed. A ten-year-old boy! Betty believed in sex education, but this was going a little too far.
Betty timidly knocked on Timmy's door.
"Come in," Timmy said.
Timmy lay stretched out on the bed. He was naked and he had a nice tan. His prick hung limply between his legs. After the pricks of the night before, Timmy's cock really looked small.
Betty swallowed nervously. Well, she wasn't here to get any satisfaction.
"You're a dirty little blackmailer," Betty said.
"I know that." Timmy smiled. "But if I keep thinking about women, I'm going to go crazy. I need some pussy and this is the only way I can get it."
Suddenly Betty felt a little sorry for Timmy. He was a strange and troubled child. He had grown up too quickly and he was too smart. He had a man's feelings and desires in a little boy's body.
"I want to see you naked," Timmy said.
Betty smiled. If she was going to make Timmy happy, then she might as well go all the way. She gave him a sexy look as she pulled off her robe. She saw Timmy's eyes grow wide.
She had nothing on under the robe. She saw him lick his dry lips as he looked her up and down.
"Does the girl you've been fucking have titties like mine?" Betty asked.
"No," Timmy said.
"Tell me the truth, Timmy," Betty said. "Aren't you really a virgin?"
"Yes," Timmy admitted. "You're the first real naked woman I've ever seen."
"Good," Betty said. "It's good that you can learn about sex in the right way."
She lay down beside him and took his hand. She rubbed his hand against her tits, against her stomach, against the soft, silken flesh of her thighs.
"Feel a real pussy, Timmy," Betty urged.
Timmy didn't need much urging. His hand quickly fell to her pubic hairs and he began to rub her cunt mound rapidly.
"Slow down," Betty said. "Just relax and take it nice and easy. There's no hurry. No hurry at all."
Timmy began rubbing her more gently. Betty parted her legs so that his fingers were slipping through the pubic hair and rubbing against her hot cuntlips.
"That's it, Timmy," Betty sighed. "Now put your hand inside me."
Timmy slipped three of his fingers inside Betty's cunt. Under her direction he began to massage her cunt walls. Betty moaned. It didn't matter now that Timmy was a ten-year-old boy. His fingers felt good.
Betty kissed him softly on the cheek. Then she was at his lips. Timmy was inexperienced but he knew enough to open his mouth. Her tongue went inside and dueled with his.
She put her hand on his cock. He had gotten hard and his small prick felt strange in her grasp. She took the foreskin of his cock gently in her fingers and began to massage him.
"Oh," he said, breaking away.
"What's wrong, Timmy?" Betty asked.
"Nothing," he said. "It just felt so good."
"It's supposed to feel good," Betty chided.
Betty was beginning to enjoy the situation. Perhaps it was wrong to make love to a ten-year-old boy, but perhaps there would be less problems if every ten-year-old boy learned early. Anyway, she didn't care about the psychological aspects of the thing; all she cared about was the fact that she was having fun.
"This is nice," Timmy said.
The door opened and Kathy walked in. She stood looking at them for a moment.
"I couldn't stay away," she explained. "Not while this was going on."
Timmy became angry. He pushed off the bed and stood before his mother, his hard jutting cock waving.
"Get out!" he demanded.
"No," she said. "I couldn't stand by and let this happen. I think it's best if Betty leaves now."
"Leaves?" Timmy's voice grew loud. "You want her to leave! If she walks out the door, I'll run down the street telling everyone what a whore you are!"
Kathy slapped her son. Timmy was almost knocked down. His hard prick went immediately soft and there were tears in his eyes.
"Oh Timmy," Kathy said softly. "I didn't mean to hurt you. You just don't know what you're doing."
"I know," he said. "And I want Betty to stay. She has to stay or I'll do what I said."
"He means it," Betty said. "He really does. Besides, it won't be so bad. Isn't it better that he learns from me than from some girl down on the street?"
Kathy allowed herself to be convinced. "Okay," she said. She turned and put her hand on the door.
"No," Timmy said. "Now I want you to stay too."
Kathy turned around in shock. "Now I know you're crazy! I'm your mother!"
"Stay," Betty implored. "It'll be fun, Kathy. I saw you and Alecia last night."
Betty's words cut off Kathy's intended reply. It had been fun with Alecia. More fun that she could have imagined and it would probably be twice as much fun with Betty. But her own son would be in the bed!
Kathy felt her knees getting weak. What was wrong with her? Couldn't she stay away from sex for just a little while? She should turn and run out the door. She tried to run, but her body betrayed her. She walked toward the bed.
Betty fumbled with her robe and Kathy felt her robe being pushed off her shoulders. She was standing there naked in front of her son. His eyes took her in lustfully. She felt a moment of embarrassment and she reached for her robe. "Mama," Timmy said. "You're beautiful."
Kathy sank down onto the bed beside Timmy and Betty. Immediately Timmy's Ups found one of her nipples and he began to suck hard on it.
Betty's lips were on Kathy's other tit. Betty used her tongue and Ups in a sucking, caressing way that nearly drove Kathy out of her mind.
She pushed them both away and straddled her son. His small cock had grown hard again. She lowered herself onto him, feeling his cock slide easily into her pussy. His cock was small, but there was friction enough for her to feel him.
"Ahhh, Mama!" Timmy said. "This feels so good. So good! I love it!"
Kathy began to slowly rock up and down on his prick. His eyes grew wide and he pushed his hips up to meet her.
"That's it, Timmy!" Kathy said. "That's how you're supposed to do it!"
She reached between them and took hold of his balls. She began to squeeze them together. Timmy's hips started moving in a rapid, spasmodic motion that told Kathy that he was not far away from his come.
"Ohhhhh!" Timmy groaned. "I can't hold it, Mama! I can't hold it! I can't!"
Kathy kept up her rhythm until she had squeezed every bit of come from his prick. She climbed off him and fell to the bed beside him.
"Are you all right, Timmy?" Betty asked. "Are you sure you're all right?"
The only answer was Timmy's soft groan of sheer satisfaction.
* * *
Betty left Kathy and Timmy in bed together. She went downstairs, put on her robe, and went next door to her own house. Betty had always considered herself a decent girl. She knew she liked sex, but she had always thought she could control it.
Now she knew differently. She had learned that she was practically a push-over for any man.
Just watching Kathy fuck her son had turned Betty on.
That was one of the reasons she had left so quickly. She took a cold shower but it did no good.
She was still burning hot. She put on one of Jack's old shirts and took a book down. She tried to read for a while, but she couldn't concentrate on her book.
"Damn," Betty said. "What's wrong with me?"
She knew what was wrong with her. She needed a strong man to control her, to dominate her, to stick a cock between her hungry thighs.
She closed her book.
She wondered how she could find a man. Ed or George would be more than willing, but they probably couldn't get away from their wives so soon after last night. But she needed a man. She was going out of her mind. She closed her eyes and imagined Ed's hard chest resting against her tits as he slammed his hard cock into her. She could feel him deep in her cunt as he exploded into her with a gush of hot semen.
"Fuck!" Betty said savagely.
She almost wished Jack would come home. But; Jack was a gentle considerate lover and she didn't need one of those. She needed a man who would be rough and hard with her.
Quickly she went upstairs and dressed. She picked out a short yellow mini-skirt and a tight white blouse. She wore no bra and her nipples were obvious.
Jack had never liked for her to go braless. He didn't like the way other men looked at her when she did. But now she wanted them to look. She wanted them to look, to touch, to satisfy. She closed her hot thighs together as she trembled.
She got into her tar and drove up to Cal Pealy's store. Cal Pealy was a handsome man. He was in his early forties and he had done just about everything. He had worked in rodeos, worked as a policeman and a fireman and done construction work.
His hard life showed in his well-developed muscles and his weather-beaten face. He was absolutely the sexiest man that Betty had ever seen. Perhaps not the sort of sex appeal that other women went for, but the hard type that Betty got hot about.
She had thought about Cal a lot since he had moved into the neighborhood and started the store.
He had brought a pretty little wife who seemed to take care of all his needs. At least, Betty had never heard of him trying for another woman. But she had caught him looking at her. He had often stared at her when she came into the store. Often he would lick his lips. She had always known that sooner or later he would fuck her. Betty was hoping that today was the day when he would fuck her.
He was putting up stock when she came into the store. He had his shirt off and his muscles rippled with exertion. He really was a beautiful man. Betty wondered what his cock would look like.
He noticed her then. "Why hello, Mrs. Midland. I haven't seen you around lately. Is there something I can find for you?"
"I just came for something for supper," Betty said, thinking of the first excuse she could. "I didn't want to go out, and I really don't want a lot to cook."
Cal stood up and brushed his hands off on his jeans. Betty noticed the scars and rough skin on his palms and it made her tits feel tingly.
"I've got a few new cold dinners," Cal said. "But they're in the back. Haven't had time to put them up yet. Do you want to see them?"
Betty stared at him. She knew that cold dinners were just a way to get her into the back. She knew that he sometimes slept back there and he had a cot put up. Betty felt a little weak.
"Yes," she said. "I'd like that."
She followed him into the back room. It was dark back there. He flipped a switch and a pale yellow light came on. There was nothing back there but the cot.
Cal shut the door behind her and slammed the bolt home.
"That's so we won't be disturbed," he said.
"What do you mean?" Betty asked.
"Hell," Cal said. "You know what I mean. Your pussy's been hot since you first came into my store. And now I'm going to do something about that."
There was a look in his dark eyes that frightened Betty. Perhaps she had picked on too much of a man.
"I think I want to leave," Betty said. "I've changed my mind."
"Fuck your mind," he said. "You leave it outside when you come in here. Here, you belong to me."
She reached for the door and he caught her arm in his strong hand. She didn't know what he did but a spasm of pain went through her shoulder. She was slowly forced to her knees. He didn't release her, but he didn't press any harder.
"Now you don't really want to leave, do you?"
"No," she admitted.
"You want to stay here and suck and fuck, don't you?"
"Yes."
"Then say it. Tell me what you want."
"I want to stay here," she gasped. "I want to fuck and suck."
He released her. Her arm felt numb. She rubbed it until the circulation came back. She watched him with cautious eyes. He walked to the bed and sat down.
She was afraid, but she was more excited than she had ever been in her life. Her nipples felt rock-hard and her cunt was hot.
"Come here," he commanded.
Quickly she went to him. He ran a rough hand through her hair and down to one firm tit. He rubbed his hand against it for a moment and there was a dreamy look on his face.
"Take them off," he said. "Take your clothes off."
Betty had a tight feeling in her throat as she stepped back to undress. Her nervous fingers fumbled with the top button on her blouse. Cal gave her a hand. He reached up and grabbed her blouse. He gave a jerk and the blouse was ripped away, revealing her creamy white tits.
"Very nice," he said, smacking his lips. "Now let's see the rest of it."
She held her blouse together with her hands. "You didn't have to tear it!"
"Take the rest of your clothes off. Now!" he said. "Or I'll tear the rest of it off you!"
She could see he meant it. She let the blouse drop and pulled down the zipper of her mini-skirt. She let the skirt fall, then kicked out of it. She was naked.
"Turn around," he said.
She did a turn for him. She could feel his eyes devouring her body, eyes that made her feel very excited.
She finished her turn. He put one hand back on her tit and began to squeeze it. His fingers caressed the nipple.
"You have a nice body," he said. "Just right for a man who knows how to use it."
He pulled her into his lap and dropped his mouth to her titties. He sucked one tit and then the other, drawing as much of her tit-flesh into his mouth as he could manage. She could feel his cock grow hard.
"God!" she said.
She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that the huge thing that was sticking her in the ass was actually a man's cock. It felt too big.
With her fingers she traced the outline of his huge cock through his tight trousers. He gave a low laugh as he felt her shiver.
"It's real all right," he said. "Every inch of it. And I'm going to give it all to you."
He pushed her out of his lap and made her get down on her knees. Her knees scraped the floor. Now she was facing the huge bulge in his trousers.
"Take it out," Cal said. "Take it out and play with it, sweets. You ain't never seen anything like it."
She tugged at his zipper until she had it open. She groped inside until she found the long, hard pole and pulled it through the opening. His cock was beautiful. It was a magnificent prick, gorged with blood and crowned with a huge cock-head.
She put her fingers around the base and moved them up and down.
"Kiss it!" he commanded.
She kissed the crown. She opened her Ups and admitted the cock into her throat. His cock was too big to take in very far. She felt him pushing against the back of her throat and there was still plenty of his huge staff left.
"You've got a mouth on you," he said. "My wife can only take a little and she's had years of practice."
There was a taste and feel to his cock that drove her wild with passion. Her hot cunt was already dripping with juice as she continued to suck his blood-filled pole.
"That's it, baby!" he said. "That's the way to suck! It's so good. It's so fucking good!"
Sucking his cock sent thrills of desire running through her body. He grabbed her head and began pulling her against his cock. She almost gagged because she was taking more of him in, but that only increased her excitement.
She tasted the warm taste of jism in her mouth, and she knew that more followed. She began to suck harder.
"Shit, baby!" he said. "That's it! Ah fuck, it feels so good! I'm going to pour it down your throat! I'm going to flood your goddamn insides with my cum! Ahh fuck! Ahh shit! Ah fuck! Ah fuck! Ah FUCK!"
He released a massive load of cum into her throat. She swallowed quickly, liking the salty taste going down her throat. But there was just too much of it for her to get it all. It ran down the sides of her mouth.
He pushed her away. There were still drops of semen erupting from his prick. He made her bend down so that he could wipe his cock off in her hair. He rubbed it against the sides of her face, and her chin, and on her tits.
"That was nice, baby," he said. "Real nice. But take me in your mouth again and get me hard. It won't take but a few minutes and then I'm going to show you more."
She bent her head again, taking his now-limp prick into her mouth. She sucked hard on him for a few moments and was rewarded by a stiffening of his prick. She kept sucking and using her tongue until his prick grew hard again.
He picked her up easily in his strong arms and turned her around. She was facing away from him and he positioned her over his hard and throbbing cock.
"Sit down," he said. "Sit down and feel my cock in your cunt."
She slowly lowered herself onto his huge cock. Just the cock-head went into her and that seemed to fill her up. He pushed.
She felt his huge cock going up into her, filling her up and seemingly stretching her cunt out of shape. He filled every inch of her. His hands came around her waist and he pulled her back against his hard chest. He stood up with her.
She couldn't believe it. He held her easily as he kicked off his trousers and undershorts. She had never felt a man so strong. His cock began to ram into her from behind as he sat back down. His hands caressed her tits.
"Now bounce your pussy up and down," he said. "Feel my big old cock in your hot cunt."
She did as she was told. She could feel his cock pressing against her cunt walls and it was wonderful. She wanted more of it. She wanted him to command her, to treat her like the lowest form of whore, and she knew she would love every minute of it.
"God!" she moaned. "God, what a cock! God, what a man! I love it. I love every fucking inch of it!"
"You little cunt!" he said. "You fucking little cunt! I knew this was what you wanted."
"Oh yes!" she said. "Oh yes!"
He stood up again and pushed her off his cock. He lay down on his back with his hard cock pointing straight up at the ceiling.
"Get on," he said. "Ride me for a while."
She quickly climbed on top of him and fucked his cock. She began to move her hips, wanting to make this man happy, wanting to satisfy him like he had never been satisfied before.
"That's it, baby! That's the way! Ride me hard! Make it feel good! Ride me, you fucking cunt!"
She threw her head back and screamed. Bolts of pleasure were shooting through her body. "Oh Goddamn!" she groaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come! Oh shit! OH SHITTTTT!" He came at the same time. He poured his hot juice up her cunt as the spasms of her climax shook her entire body.
"Fuck," she said, falling to one side. "Oh Jesus fuck, that was good!"
"And it's not over yet," he said.
He made her stretch out beside him and put her soft hand on his cock. He showed her how to move her hand.
"Do that," he said. "Do that and make me hard. Then I'm going to go up your ass."
A shiver of excitement shook her. She had never had a cock up her ass. Oh, she had been a brave talker and Kathy believed that no part of her was virgin. .But somehow Betty had never been ass-fucked. She had wanted to, but it was not something she could ask her husband to do. It was something that she simply had to be forced to do. Like Cal was going to force her to do it.
She continued to stroke his cock until she felt him growing strong again. She couldn't believe that Cal was such an expert cocksman. It only took him a few moments to be ready after he had come. And she had thought Ed and George were fast.
"On your hands and knees," he commanded.
She got on her hands and knees and allowed herself to be positioned the way he wanted. His strong arms spread the cheeks of her ass apart.
"Yes," he said, licking his lips. "You have a tight-looking asshole. This is going to be fun."
Betty wondered how much fun it was going to be. It was too late to back out, but she remembered how his big cock had filled up her cunt. He would ravage her poor ass.
There was nothing gentle about his entry. He positioned himself over her and gave a hard shove. His cock-head entered her asshole and Betty screamed in pain. He ignored her scream and pushed on into her ass.
When he had shoved his full length into her ass, he reached around and drove two fingers into her pussy. He began to stroke her cunt and Betty felt a renewing of pleasure.
"Yes!" she said. "Do that! That feels good!"
He began to drive in and out of her ass as his fingers played with her cunt. Betty thought that there was nothing in the world like the new feelings that were overwhelming her. It wasn't just sex, but it was the feeling of being completely owned by the man who fucked her. This was what she had been wanting. This was what she had needed.
"Ahh God, baby!" he groaned. "You've got a tight little ass. I bet you've never been fucked here."
"No," she admitted.
"A virgin ass," Cal said. "A sweet little virgin ass. Well, I'm going to fill your sweet, quivering ass with my cum. I'm going to flood you, baby."
"Yes," she agreed. "Flood me! Pour your cum into me again and again. I'm yours, honey. I'm your sweet virgin ass! I'm your cunt to do with what you will."
He began to slam his thick pole into her ass as violently as he could manage. Betty almost fainted with pleasure. She loved the sound of his balls slapping against her.
"I can feel you coming!" she said. "I can feel you squirting into my ass! Oh fill me up, baby! Fill me good! I love it! I love your hard prick in my ass!"
He gave a shudder and the last drop of his cum drained into her ass. He fell away from her and this time she knew he was finished for a while. She turned around and kissed him on the mouth.
"You made me feel so good," she said. "So fucking good. I needed you for such a long time."
They both heard the knock at the same time. Cal acted very casual. Even as Betty was trying to tug on her clothes, Cal walked over and opened the door.
"Hello, son," he said.
Sixteen-year-old Dan Pealy stepped through the door. Betty had pulled on her skirt, but her blouse was still on the floor. She tried to cover her huge tits with her hands. Dan Pealy's eyes opened wide.
"I see you've got company," he said, licking his lips.
"Yeah," Cal said. "She's pretty goddamned good, too. She fucks like a wildcat. You want to try her?"
"Sure," Dan said.
"Then she's all yours. I've work to do."
Cal stepped out. Betty watched with unbelieving eyes as Dan Pealy shut the door and bolted it. He started to undress.
"No!" she said. "I don't believe it! Cal didn't mean it!"
"Of course he meant it," Dan smiled. "Dad and I share everything. Except Mother. And Dad tells me that she's a rotten fuck. I might try her anyway someday."
He peeled off his tight trousers and undershorts. His prick was hard. It wasn't nearly the size of his father's but it was big.
"Okay," Dan shrugged. "You don't have to. I won't rape you. I like my cunt to be willing. So get your clothes on and get out."
"Do you mean it?"
"Of course."
She grabbed her blouse and tried to fasten it around her as decently as it was possible. Dan moved away from the door. He was smiling. Betty hurried to the door and started to pull the bar back.
"There is one thing, though" he said.
"What?"
"I told you Dad and I share everything. If you don't fuck me, then you'll never fuck Dad again. He's kind of funny that way."
Betty felt an emptiness inside. She knew that she could never go very long without Cal. He was the only real man she had ever met. She would have to come back to him again and again and beg him on her hands and knees if she had to.
"Are you telling the truth?" she asked.
"Like I said," he smiled. "We share everything."
"I can make him want me," Betty said. "He'll want me no matter what you say."
"Dad's got plenty of women. Half the women in the neighborhood have hot pants for him. They fall over and spread their legs if he even smiles at them. You're just one more cunt, baby. If you want your chance again with him, then you have to pay the price."
"And the price is you?" she asked.
"I'll say it one more time," he said. "We share j everything. Especially pussy."
Betty fell against the door. All resistance went out of her. She knew he was telling the truth. She knew that no amount of begging would get her back into Cal's bed. She had to work to get there.
"Okay," she said.
"Then show me what you've got."
For the second time she stripped off her clothes. She noticed that his cock quivered as he studied her body.
"You look good," he said.
"I'm glad you appreciate me."
After Cal, Dan did not excite her. She approached him, and he pushed her down on the bed. He fell on top of her and his sturdy cock probed between her legs. She opened her thighs to permit him easier entry.
She thought about Cal as Dan banged away at her. She thought about his meaty cock and the strength in his arms, and she found herself becoming excited once more. She dreamed that it was not Dan's cock but Cal's that was slamming into her.
"Ohh baby," Dan said as he felt her moving against him.
She felt his cock growing inside her and she knew he was nearing his climax. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his buttocks and began to squeeze. He nearly went out of his mind.
"Ahh Jesus, Betty!" he groaned. "Ahh Jesus! You're doing it to me. You're driving me crazy! Ahh, I'm going to come. I'm going to come! Ahhh Jesussssssss!"
She closed her eyes and imagined it was Cal as Dan's hard prick emptied out a gusher of hot cum.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jim was happy when he came home that afternoon. He had been fortunate in his business trip and it had paid him a very large percentage.
"We should celebrate," he told Kathy.
"Really," Kathy said.
"Sure. Ed and George Baxter were really happy for me. They suggested that we should give a party. A big party and invite all the neighborhood. Steaks and everything. And lots of booze."
"Isn't that getting a little expensive?" Kathy asked.
"Of course, but what better way to celebrate our good fortune. Ed told me that I'll probably get a big promotion out of this deal. I'll probably be his boss in a couple of years."
"Who do you want to invite?" Kathy asked.
"Everybody. We'll give a party that this neighborhood will remember for a long, long time."
Kathy almost said that the poker game he had missed out on would be remembered for a long, long time. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she held them back. She really didn't want to hurt Jim, but Jim was more excited about business than he had ever been about her. She realized that now.
She did as Jim asked and called everybody she could think of. It took her two hours, and almost everybody agreed to come. The last person on her list was Ed.
Ed's wife, Gloria, answered the phone.
"Hello, Kathy," Gloria said. "Ed has told me how lucky Jim was on the Johnson account."
Kathy had a quick mental glimpse of Gloria. She was a short, plump redhead who had a nice face and body but would soon give way to pure fat. Gloria sounded jealous, and Kathy thought that maybe she should be married to Jim. Gloria was the one who was interested in business.
"We were just lucky," Kathy agreed. "But I called to invite you to a party tomorrow night. Kind of a celebration."
"Anything like the last party?" Gloria asked coldly. "I wouldn't want to lose Ed again. He was gone all night last time."
Kathy felt a momentary panic. She wasn't sure what excuse Ed had given his wife. She searched her mind for an answer that would satisfy Gloria, but she couldn't think of anything. Gloria helped her out.
"You're lucky Jim was away," Gloria said. "Can you imagine Ed spending the entire night with a sick friend? I don't think so. George Baxter's wife, Cynthia, told me that George had used the same excuse on her. If I knew who she was...."
Gloria's tone left no doubt of what she was capable of doing.
"Do you know it was a woman?" Kathy asked.
"Of course it was. Who else would they spend the night with? But you don't want to hear my problems. You're lucky Jim is so stable."
Lucky, Kathy thought. Hardly that. She sort of wished that Jim would get carried away with another woman. She could compete with another woman. She couldn't compete with his business life.
"What time is the party?" Gloria asked.
"Come at seven. It'll last for a while."
"Okay," Gloria said. "I'll be there. I need a little relaxation to take my mind off things."
Kathy put down the phone. Imagine Ed giving an excuse like that. She thought Ed had more sense. No husband could fool a wife with an excuse like that.
She went upstairs. Jim was taking a shower. She could hear him singing to himself.
She looked in on Timmy. He was sleeping soundly, a soft smile on his face. She was going to have to do something with Timmy. She still blushed with shame thinking about what she had done. He had already missed three days of school. One day with his grandmother and two days at home. He was going to have to go back soon, but first she was going to have a long talk with him. A very long talk.
She went into her bedroom and shut the door. Jim had finished his shower and he came out of the bathroom drying himself off. She felt weak as she looked at him. He was still a good-looking man who had kept himself in good shape.
Her eyes lingered on the cock hanging between his legs. She found herself still excited by it. As excited as when she had first met Jim in high school.
It seemed so long ago. She had been fifteen years old when her parents had moved to the town. Her father had gotten a new job in one of the mills and she was looked down on as a mill kid. Besides being poor, she had a well-developed body, even at fifteen, and it caused the other girls to be jealous of her.
They called her whore but she really wasn't. She had petted with a few boys and a few of them had gotten a finger or two into her panties, but she was a virgin before she met Jim. A virgin who had never known another man until the past week.
Jim was an athlete and one of the most popular boys in school. He played every sport and he played them well. Girls sighed and chased after him and he gave them what he wanted.
No boy had ever turned her on the way Jim did. The first time she saw him was on a football field. He ran to two touchdowns.
"Who is that boy?" Kathy had asked.
"Don't get interested in him," a girl told her. "His name's Jim Sims and he only goes with a girl for one thing. And believe me, he gets it. Half the girls in school pant after him and all he's got to do is beckon."
Kathy was incredibly stupid at fifteen. "One thing?" she had asked. "What thing does he go with them for?"
"Jesus!" her friend had said. "Are you stupid? He goes with them for pussy. What you've got between your legs. If he can't fuck you, then he doesn't want you."
Kathy thought for a long time about what her friend had said. At night she would study her body in the mirror. If pussy was what Jim wanted, then that was one thing that she did have. She had a body of a mature woman. But actually giving in to him was something else entirely.
She had always believed she was going to save it for her husband. She had always believed that her cherry was something wonderful and should be treated as such. It wasn't something one gave away so freely.
But she was in love with Jim. So much in love that her thighs would become warm every time he passed near her. Her breath would become short and she'd actually pant. She made up her mind that she had to have him and she would pay any price he asked.
She approached him one day after school.
"Are you busy?" she asked.
"Busy," he grinned at her. "Never too busy to talk to a pretty girl. How have you been, Kathy?"
"I've been fine," Kathy said, really pleased that he knew her name. She thought that he'd never noticed her.
"What do you want to talk about?" he asked.
"Well," she said, looking around at the other students. "If we could go somewhere and talk? Alone?"
"Sure," he said. "Let me put my books up and then I'll drive you home. I was driving Judy Jones, but she's busy with cheerleading practice. Come on."
He had a nice car. It was an old model but it had tuck and roll seats that were comfortable to sit in. He drove home slowly.
"Well?" Jim asked. "What is it?"
"I love you, Jim," she said softly, "I want to be your steady girl."
Jim almost wrecked the car. He got control of it and pulled it to the side of the road. His face was flushed red with anger and embarrassment.
"My steady?" he said. "Are you nuts? I hardly know you. Why would I want to go steady with you?"
"We'd make a good couple."
"A good couple? And why would we make such a good couple?"
"Because Judy Jones is colder than winter and she'll never give you what you want, and I will. I'll never pressure you and I'll always be around when you want me. I'm a good girl, Jim, but I do love you and I'll pay any price to be your steady."
He laughed. "You know something. If you were a boy, I'd say that you've got balls."
"I haven't," she said. "I've got something that you'll like much better."
He studied her for a moment. "You are good-looking," he admitted. "If you're all real."
"I am," she said. "Take me someplace, Jim, and I'll show you how real I am."
She knew she had him shocked and confused. These were not the times when a girl would come out and say she loved a boy and will willing to go with him. There was a lot of talk about which girls would, but very few girls actually did.
"How about the river road?" Jim asked. His voice was strained. "Will that be all right?"
"Of course," she said.
The river road was an old dirt road that the kids used for necking. There was no one else around this early in the day. Jim parked the car in a little clump of trees.
"Do you have a blanket?" Kathy asked.
Kathy knew, from her small bit of experience, that boys usually carried blankets in the trunks of their cars. Boys had tried to get Kathy on their blanket before, but she had always turned them down. Until now.
"I get it," Jim said. "This is a joke, right. I get my blanket and you run away laughing. Then you can tell all your friends at school about what a fool you made of me."
Kathy gave him a sweet look. She reached over and patted him between his legs.
"It's just more comfortable on a blanket," she said.
Jim no longer doubted her. Quickly he got out of the car and went to the back. He pulled his blanket out of the trunk and stretched it out on the ground.
Kathy got out. She walked back to the blanket and sat down.
"Jim?"
"Yes."
"Am I going to be your steady?"
"If you're worth it."
Kathy smiled at him. She undid the front of her blouse while he watched. She wore only a black bra and her tits threatened to tear out of it.
She reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra. The flimsy bra fell away, revealing her beautiful tits.
Jim swallowed nervously.
"Well?" she asked. "Are they real enough?"
"Shit yes!" Jim said. "They are real."
He sat down beside her and put his hands on her titties, rubbing and kneading her nipples until they were erect. She moaned as he leaned over and took one of her nipples in his mouth.
"That's nice, Jim," she said. "That's really nice."
He began to suck her harder, drawing her creamy tit-flesh deep into his mouth. She put her head back as he sucked her tits, loving the feelings he was giving her much more than she had believed she would.
"Oh God, Jim! That feels wonderful. Your mouth and tongue are doing things to me. Hot things. Keep on, Jim! I love it! Oh God, how I love it!"
Jim gave little evidence of ever stopping. He was sucking her titty like a hungry baby and his hands were running up her thighs. One hand groped between her legs and she opened them wider. His fingers found her panties and pushed them out of the way. She felt a finger slipping into her virgin cunt.
Her pussy was already burning hot and dripping with juice. His-finger continued to make her cunt even hotter. He had little experience, but he made up for it with energy and enjoyment.
She pushed him away and saw the hurt and puzzlement in his eyes. She was glad that she had every intention of giving him what he wanted. She understood now how girls got raped after they tried to stop a boy. Jim's eyes were too filled with lust for him to stop.
"Don't worry," she assured him. "I just want to get my clothes off. All this clothing just gets in the way."
She quickly unzipped her skirt and pulled it off.
She then rolled her panties down her legs. Jim's face was at her pussy almost immediately. His tongue slipped inside her and he began to lick her cunt.
"Oh Jim!" she said, her eyes going wide. "Oh Jim! That's wonderful! Oh you feel so good there!"
She groped for him, and he left her cunt so that she could reach her prick. Quickly she unzipped his pants and reached inside for his young prick. His cock felt sturdy and strong. He moved between her parted, hungry thighs.
"Do it to me, Jim!" she pleaded. "Give it to me good!"
Jim unbuckled his trousers and kicked them off. His prick probed between her legs. She opened her legs wide.
"Be gentle, Jim," she warned. "I'm a virgin."
He pushed his cock-head into her cunt. She felt his long slippery prick sliding into her cunt and she raised her legs'. She locked her ankles over his ass-cheeks as he continued to shove his prick into her cunt.
"Jesus!" he moaned. "Oh Jesus!"
He finally broke through her hymen and plunged deeply into her cunt. She gasped at the first penetration by a male cock. It was all she had imagined it would be and much, much more. It turned her entire body tense with wanting and desire.
"Oh yes, Jim!" she moaned. "Oh yes, that's the way! Give it to me good!"
She no longer wanted him to be gentle. She loved the friction of his hot prick between her thighs. She clutched him and urged him to a faster pace.
"Oh God," he said. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come inside you! Oh shit, it feels so good!"
"SHIT YES!" she moaned. "SHIT YES!"
She lifted her legs even higher as he poured his jism into her, and she felt the spasms of delight pass through her pussy.
"Oh God, Jim," she said. "That was so good."
The time on the blanket on river road had just been the first time for them. After that, they fucked every chance they got. In the front seat. In the back seat. After football games. After basketball games. A few times even between classes. She loved every inch of his long prick and Jim loved her.
They fucked through high school and while he went to college, and he married her soon after his graduation.
Perhaps that was the problem. He had never really known any girl but her. Perhaps he was just getting tired of her and he needed a little change.
As Kathy watched her husband dress, that thought went over and over in her mind. Perhaps a change in his sex life would make him more appreciative of her. If there were just some way she could get him to fuck another woman.
Kathy thought about the party. There might by a way to make things happen at the party, and with all the women there. She smiled. This party might turn out to be very interesting indeed.
Kathy still tried to get Jim interested in her that evening but all he could talk about was business. Finally Kathy grew disgusted with him and she went next door to see Betty. Betty was in the shower.
Kathy went in and fixed herself a drink.
"When's Jack coming home?" Kathy asked over the loud roar of the shower.
"I don't know. Maybe today. Or rather this evening."
"I'll bet you'll be glad to see him."
Betty came out of the shower. Kathy was sitting on the edge of her bed. She held a drink out to Betty as Betty toweled herself off.
"I won't be though," she said. "I've got to be honest with you, Kathy. These last few days have been the happiest in my life. For the first time I feel so ... so satisfied."
"I know what you mean," Kathy said. "I felt guilty about it at first, but now I don't. After all, it is our husband's responsibility to satisfy us."
"Yes," Betty agreed. "And Jack's always too busy somewhere else to do me much good."
"Are you horny tonight?" Kathy asked.
Betty smiled. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well," Kathy said. "I thought we might go to one of those singles bars downtown. I've always been too scared to go by myself. But I wouldn't be afraid with two of us. I'll leave a message with Jim that you're gone to the movies in case Jack comes home."
Betty thought about it a moment. "Okay," she agreed. "It sounds like fun."
There were two singles bars downtown. Kathy and Betty picked out the one that was off the more traveled route. It was a dark and dingy place, without the glitter and neon lights of the newer singles bar.
A dozen people sat around drinking.
Most of the drinkers were men.
"Whew," Betty said. "This place gives me the spooks. Let's go to the other place."
"Maybe later," Kathy said. "I think the place has atmosphere."
They found a table that looked cleaner than the rest. A surly waiter came to take their orders. "What'll it be, ladies?"
They placed their orders and he left them. He was immediately replaced by a swaggering drunk. He was good-looking enough, but the strong smell of his body turned them off. He smelled as if he hadn't had a bath in days.
"How about a little dance, baby?" he asked Kathy.
"No thanks," Kathy said coldly.
He sat down onto the seat beside her and put his hand on her knee. Kathy almost fainted at his bad stench:
"I ask you for a little dance," he said. "What's the matter? Don't you like men?"
"I like men," Kathy said. "Not animals."
His face grew red. His hand closed roughly on her knee.
"You calling me an animal, lady?"
"What do you think?" Kathy replied sweetly. The waiter brought their drinks and they were silent until the waiter left.
The drunk turned to Kathy with a leer on his face. His rough hand went up her thighs. He was pawing her hard, trying to get her to open her thighs for his searching fingers.
"No," Kathy said. "Stop it!"
"Aw, come on, honey," he said. "Just a little feel. That wouldn't hurt you none."
"I said stop it!"
She began to get panicky. Betty was watching them in horror. The man's rough hands were pawing at her thighs drunkenly and his face was red and flushed.
"Stop it!" she said. "Stop it, please!"
There was very little room behind the table and there was no place Kathy could go. He forced her back against the wall and then his lips were on hers. His heavy lips bruised her mouth and then his tongue was pushing between her lips. She clawed and fought, but he was strong.
Finally Betty regained her senses enough to help. She jumped up and began pulling at the drunk.
He turned and gave her a swipe with the back of his hand, like a man swatting at a fly. Betty fell backwards and hit the floor. Her short skirt rose up above her thighs and quickly she tugged it down. There was blood on her lips.
The drunk was pulling at Kathy's blouse. He had the top two buttons open and was trying to get his hand down the front.
"Come on, baby!" he said. "Give in. Just let me feel those tits. Those big old boobies can't be real. Let me see. Come on, sweetheart. Just let me feel."
He put a huge hand down the front of her blouse and tugged. Her thin blouse ripped away all the way down to her waist. Her white bra could be seen. The drunk was slobbering.
"Jesus," he said. "Look at them tits! I got to taste them. I want that hard little nipple in my mouth. Let's get the fucking thing off, baby."
Kathy screamed for help. None of the men or women in the bar moved to help. Betty was still dazed. She was shaking her head.
God, Kathy couldn't believe this was happening. This man couldn't be raping her with all these people looking on. It couldn't be happening.
But it was happening. His hand had finally wormed its way between her thighs. He ripped away the flimsy fabric of her panties and stuck two fingers brutally into her pussy.
"I bet you're tight down there," he said. "I bet you're tighter than shit. My cock wants a little of that. And I'm going to get it."
Kathy closed her eyes. She wasn't strong enough to keep him away. She was going to get raped.
''Oh my God!" Kathy said. "Oh my God!"
And then his weight was suddenly lifted away from her. She couldn't believe it. She opened her eyes and saw the man dangling in the air. It was impossible, but there stood the biggest man she'd ever seen. He looked like an ape.
"What'll I do with him?" the man asked.
Another man stood nearby. He was dressed immaculately in a dark suit. He was dark with heavy features. He looked like a Mafia man.
"Break his arm, Jake," the man said softly.
Kathy heard a splintering crack and the drunk screamed. The huge man called Jake flung the drunk away like a broken doll. He went to help Betty off the floor.
The dark-featured man sat down by Kathy. He took off his jacket.
"Here," he said. "Cover yourself up."
She took the jacket thankfully and wrapped it around her shoulders. Jake was gently helping Betty back to her seat. She looked as if she were coming out of her daze.
"My name's Jason Byrd," he said. "This is my club. Usually we don't have your sort of person in here."
Jason Byrd. Kathy had heard the name.
Just the sound of it was enough to shake Betty out of her stupor and cause her bright eyes to grow alert. Jason Byrd was a modern-day outlaw. A man who had been accused of running numbers, robbing banks, prostitution, and anything else the police could think of. His name was always in the papers.
"You know," Jason said, "when girls like you are out slumming, you shouldn't wear your wedding bands."
Kathy looked numbly at her hand. She had forgotten about her wedding band.
"I didn't think about taking it off," Kathy said.
"You shouldn't. That's not entirely the drunk's fault, you know. I mean, the way he acted. Seeing a girl with a wedding band in a place like this is like waving a red flag at a bull. He thinks you're easy game."
"I guess we just didn't think," Kathy admitted.
Jason tasted one of the drinks on the table and made a wry face. "Ugh. This stuff is awful. Come on. I'll show you my private room. It'll give you time to relax before you go home. Maybe we can even find you another blouse to wear. You won't look good to your husband going out in my jacket."
"You're right," Kathy admitted.
Kathy and Betty followed Jason to his private room. She noticed that the women looked anxious when Jason looked at them, and the men looked nervous. Everyone treated him with a great deal of respect. Kathy didn't wonder about that. She had seen how easily Jake had cracked the drunk's arm with one word from Jason. She certainly wouldn't have wanted to be around if someone didn't treat him with respect.
The room the girls entered was a big roomy place with soft carpets, comfortable chairs, and a bar. It was all done in blue and was really fancy.
"Wow!" Betty said. "Why don't you use this decor outside?"
"That's good enough for the drunks," Jason said. "But I like to be comfortable."
He waved Jack outside and the big man lumbered out. Jason began making drinks as Kathy and Betty sank down into an oversized, comfortable-looking chair.
"I imported that," Jason said proudly. "The only chair like it in the United States. You just push a little button and it unfolds into an even larger bed. It's where I sleep if I have to spend the night at the office."
He finished mixing drinks and brought them two glasses.
"This is my specialty. I made the formula myself. Drink them quickly while they're still chilled."
"What's in it?" Kathy asked.
"Don't ask. Like I said, it's a secret formula." Kathy and Betty drank quickly. Kathy thought it was the most delicious drink she had ever tasted. It tasted fresh and sweet and a warmth spread through her body.
"This is delicious," Kathy said. "Really delicious."
"Ummmm," Betty agreed.
"Now the blouse," Jason said, "I promised you a blouse."
Jason went to the bar and pressed a button. A few minutes later a striking blonde entered the room. Kathy thought she looked beautiful.
"Yes sir," the blonde said.
"I have some guests," Jason said. "One of them tore her blouse. We can't let her go home like that. Find her something."
"But there's nothing open this time of night," the blonde protested.
"Then give her yours," Jason protested.
The blonde's eyes grew haughty and cold. Kathy thought she was going to refuse, but Jason stared her down. Finally the blonde shrugged her shoulders. She unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. She walked over and handed it to Kathy.
"No," Kathy protested. "I couldn't take yours."
The blonde proudly raised her head and her eyes flashed fire. Her huge tits heaved under her small bra.
"Take it, damn it!" she said. "Do you want to get me into trouble with Jason?"
Kathy took the blouse. Jason didn't speak until the blonde left the room. Kathy started to put the blouse on.
"No," Jason said softly. "You won't need that for a while."
Kathy looked at him. A smile spread across her face. After all, getting fucked was what she had come to town for and Jason Byrd was one of the most exciting men she had ever met.
"Have we jumped from the fire into the frying pan?" Betty asked. "I think you've got a suspicious look, Jason."
"Kiss each other," Jason said. His voice was commanding. "You're friends. I want to see you kiss each other."
Kathy swallowed and turned to Betty. Betty's lips were slightly parted and wet. There was a hungry look in Betty's eyes.
"What happens after we give you a show?" Betty asked.
"Then I'm going to fuck you," Jason said.
"You think you can handle both of us?"
"Any time."
Betty turned and brushed her lips against Kathy's. Kathy was surprised by the ferocity of Betty's assault. She found herself being pushed backwards on the chair. Then Betty's hands were at her tits, kneading them through the bra.
"Take your clothes off," Jason commanded.
Both girls jumped to do his bidding. In a few moments they had clothes strewn all over the floor and Kathy was once more caught in Betty's embrace.
Betty lowered her head and her tongue began to tease and caress her nipples. Kathy arched her back as Betty tongued her soft tit-flesh.
"That's it," Jason said. "That's what I like to see."
Betty went lower. Kathy couldn't believe it was her friend that was getting so turned on. But a moment later Betty's tongue was trailing up Kathy's thighs and Kathy parted her legs. Betty's tongue slipped inside Kathy's cunt, wiggling and touching.
"God!" Kathy moaned.
"That's enough," Jason commanded. "Now come over her and undress me."
The two girls broke apart and approached Jason. Kathy worked on his shirt and undershirt while Betty pulled off his trousers and shorts. Jason didn't move to help them except to step out of his pants.
Finally they had him naked. They were looking at the largest cock they had ever seen. It wasn't very thick, but it was close to nine inches and it wasn't completely hard ... yet.
"Dear God!" Kathy said softly.
"You like it?" Jason asked.
"I love it!"
"Then get on your hands and knees and worship it," he said.
Kathy sank to her knees in the soft carpet. She began to kiss one side of the magnificent prick while Betty kissed the other. Now and again their tongues touched as they kissed the man's cock.
"One of you suck my balls while the other takes my cock in her mouth."
Betty sucked his balls while Kathy went to his cock-head. She sucked the huge cock-head in. He had a much different taste than any man she had ever known. Sweet and exciting. Like the drink he made for them.
She sucked him a little farther until his prick was pushing against the back of her throat. She moved her tongue from side to side.
He loved it. He took her head between his hands and began to fuck her in the mouth.
"Jesus!" he said. "That's it! That's it!"
Kathy prepared herself for his come. But he didn't. When Kathy tasted the first of his salty cum, he pushed her head away.
"No!" he said. "Now we're going to have a look at another show. Some movies."
"Movies?" Betty said in disgust. "I don't want to see any movies. I just want to fuck."
"Patience, my little housewife," Jason said, patting her on the head. "We're going to fuck. But first I want you so excited that you can't stand it."
"Hell, I'm so excited now I think I'm going to cry. I think there was something in that drink you gave us."
"Of course," he admitted.
He went to the bar and pushed the button again. Jake entered. Jake seemed to know exactly what he was supposed to do.
Jake set up the movie projector and the screen and seemed to take no notice of Betty and Kathy standing there naked. He left in a few minutes.
"Before I turn this on," Jason said, "I want you to know that there's another reason I show the film. It's exciting but it also teaches a lesson. The mother of this little girl did something wrong. She gave me the little girl as a peace offering."
"But we're not going to harm you," Kathy said. "I know that. But I like to make sure people know the consequences."
He turned off the lights and the movie projector came on.
A little girl lay bound on a bed. She couldn't have been more than twelve or thirteen. She was tied with rough ropes and had a bandage over her mouth.
A man entered. He carried a silver tray with a drink on it. The man removed the bandage from the girl's mouth.
"Drink this," the man said.
The little girl obediently drank the liquid down.
The man untied her and left her lying on the bed. He went out and closed the door behind him.
Kathy looked closely at the little girl. There was something that looked familiar about her. Then Kathy realized what it was. The little girl looked just like the blonde who had been there earlier. So the blonde was the little girl's mother.
The little girl stood up and began to walk about the room. She kept rubbing between her legs as if she had an itch down there. She lay back on the bed. She began to rub between her legs very roughly.
"You gave her something," Betty accused.
"Something to get the blood circulating," Jason said.
"But this is awful," Kathy said.
She had said it was awful, but she couldn't tear her eyes away. A man entered the room. Jake. Kathy's eyes opened wide in horror. Surely he wasn't going to do anything to the little girl.
But Jake was. He unzipped his trousers and took out his hard prick. It was a thick slab of meat, long and quivering. Kathy wanted to shut her eyes. It was awful. It was disgusting. But she couldn't tear her eyes away.
The little girl seemed to realize that Jake was in the room. She looked at him in fright. She backed up against the head of the bed. Jake only stood there smiling.
Pretty soon the girl's face became flushed and she began to rub between her legs again. The little girl seemed to get hotter. She rolled her panties down to her knees. One tiny finger was inserted in her cunt and she began to massage herself. It didn't seem to help. She pushed two fingers inside and rubbed.
Kathy was growing hot. Jason took her hand and placed it on his prick. They were all lying down on the couch and Jason was in the middle. He then took Betty's hand and placed her hand on his balls.
"Rub while you watch the movie, my sweets," he said softly.
The little girl on the screen had now found what looked like a stick. She was plunging it in and out of her pussy. Finally Jake approached the bed. He stood over her with his prick quivering with lust.
He undressed. He dropped all his clothes on the floor, but he still made no motion to get onto the bed. It was the little girl who made the first move.
She opened her eyes wide as she realized what was between Jake's legs. She made a grab for it. Jake moved away. She fell off the bed and scrambled on her knees toward his prick. Again Jake moved away. She chased him about the room, trying to take hold of his cock.
"I don't want to watch any more," Kathy said.
"Then don't look," Jason said.
His voice had a smug tone to it. The only way Kathy could have stopped looking was if he had turned the set off. And he gave no inclination of doing that.
Jake finally let the girl catch him. She closed one tiny fist over his cock. She pulled it toward her'. Jake reached underneath her and picked her up. He carried her easily to the bed and dropped her. He stretched out beside her.
The little girl immediately straddled him. She positioned her pussy directly over his cock. His cock-head disappeared up her cunt.
"Oh God!" Betty said. Betty's hand moved up until it was on top of Kathy's hand and they began to stroke Jason's prick together.
The little girl had a pleased expression on her face. Her virgin blood was running down the sides of Jake's mighty prick but still she was pushing down. Finally she had his whole cock in her cunt.
She began to jump up and down on his cock. Jake put his hands behind his head and watched as the little girl fucked him.
His expression turned to one of lust. He began moving his hips as the girl slammed downward on his cock. The little girl began to sway as she sat on him. Her mouth opened.
Jake gave one rapid plunge and then his eyes closed. Now his hot jism began to pour down his cock from the girl's cunt. The screen went blank.
"Oh shit!" Betty said. "That was exciting. I'm burning."
Kathy agreed. It was awful, but it was also the most exciting thing she'd ever watched. Her cunt was aching with need.
"Okay, girls," Jason said. "Get up on your hands and knees. I'm going to show you how to get satisfied."
Betty and Kathy got down on their hands and knees. Jason positioned them side by side. He rubbed his hard prick between each of their cracks. Then he slammed his hard cock deep into Kathy's pussy.
Kathy screamed.
Then Betty screamed. He was leaving her cunt and slamming his prick into Betty. Then he would be back shoving it into her pussy. He fucked them fast and furiously and he gave them no time to relax between each blow of his cock.
Kathy reached for Betty's hand and they held hands tightly.
"God," Betty said. "I can't stand it! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"ME TOOOOOO!" Kathy yelled as she felt him explode into her ass with a gush of hot semen, and then he was giving some to Betty.
"Shit!" Betty said. "Oh shit!"
Kathy agreed. Those were her feelings exactly. They came home late that night. Both Kathy and Betty agreed that Jason Byrd was handsome and it had been exciting fucking him. They also agreed that once was enough. That was living top dangerously.
CHAPTER SIX
The morning of the party was bright and clear. Jim left early that morning for a trip to his office and he took Timmy along. He told Kathy that he wanted Timmy to understand a little more about how a business was run.
Kathy watched him go with a sigh. That morning he had fucked her, but it wasn't any fun. He had acted like it was his duty rather than something he enjoyed.
Just having his cock was not enough. She also wanted him to enjoy it, to get the same pleasure out of it that she did. She didn't want him when he acted like sex was boring. She wanted the old Jim back, the one who never thought about business and was always ready with a hard cock.
She spent the morning preparing for the party. The store brought the things she had ordered and she put them carefully away. There was plenty of booze and ice. And a lot of beautiful steaks for cooking.
It was shaping up to be the kind of party where everyone would have a great time.
She was finishing putting some paper spoons away when someone knocked on the front door. She hoped it was Betty. There were a lot of things that still needed to be done and Betty would be a lot of help. If Betty could move.
Jack had been home when they had returned the night before. He was mad as hell and he hadn't believed Betty's excuse about the movie. Kathy had gotten out as quickly as she could. She had a feeling that there was about to be a bad argument.
Kathy wiped her hands on her apron as she walked to the door. She opened it and a familiar-looking man stood there. She searched her mind for a moment, then realized that he was her son's counselor.
"Mrs. Sims," Julius Pyne said slowly. "I was in the neighborhood and I thought I'd stop. I wanted to talk with you some more about Timmy."
Of course, that wasn't the reason Julius Pyne had come. He had been thinking about Kathy Sims every minute since she had visited him in his office. Julius was not a man who fooled around. His wife said he was a good lover and so did one of the teachers at school, but he had never been the type to really chase women.
But he couldn't get Kathy Sims out of his mind. Her long, white legs, her raven black hair, and her sweet ass kept coming back to his mind.
"Couldn't you have phoned?" Kathy asked. "I really am busy."
"Well," he said. "I noticed that Timmy has been out of school all this week. If there's a problem that I can help you with besides his girl problem-"
"Timmy doesn't have that problem any more." Kathy said shortly. "He'll be back in school next week. I promise you he won't be giving you any more trouble."
"I see," Julius said, taking his glasses off and putting them into his breast pocket. "Well, I won't be troubling you any longer."
"Wait," Kathy said. "I can't just send you away. You look hot and tired. Come in and have a glass of tea."
"Well ... if it'll be no bother."
"No bother," Kathy said. "It'll only take a minute."
Kathy was aware of his eyes on her as she led him into the kitchen. She had on a pair of tight pants and a halter top that had the top three buttons undone. He could see plenty of flesh as she poured him his tea.
Julius took a long sip.
"Thank you," he said. "That hits the spot."
"Good," Kathy said. "Now, tell me what you really came to see me for?"
"What?" Julius asked, a little shocked.
"You didn't come to talk about Timmy. You came to get a little more of what you had in your office."
"I ... that is...."
"Don't be shy. Tell me right out what you want. I'm not going to be shocked. I know a man has needs."
"I have been thinking of the other day," Julius admitted, as his face turned a little red. "You were so nice."
"I'll be nice to you again," Kathy said softly.
Kathy had really had no intention of allowing anything to happen, but there was something appealing in the counselor's eyes. And she began thinking of his cock and how he had used if. He was a good cocksman.
"Let's go upstairs," Kathy suggested. "My bedroom is up there."
"But your husband?" Julius asked. "Or your son?"
"They won't be back for hours."
Julius took another sip of tea. He didn't know what he was waiting for. An invitation to her bedroom was what he had come for. Now that she was asking, he found himself growing nervous. He wanted the dark-haired woman with the teasing eyes. His cock ached with need for her.
"Come on," Kathy urged sweetly. "I'm not going to bite you. Come on upstairs. You'll have a better time than last time. A bed is much more comfortable than an old desk."
Thinking about Kathy on the bed did the trick. He finished his tea and hurried up the stairs after her.
Kathy wasted no time. As soon as she was in her bedroom, she kicked off her pants and undid the halter. She was shrugging it off her shoulders when he came in after her.
Immediately his hands were at her tits. He began kneading them like dough, twisting her nipples in a teasing fashion.
Kathy grew hot. She groped between his legs and found his zipper. She tugged it down and freed his prick. It sprang out. She caught the loose folds of skin and began to work it up and down.
"Let's get on the bed," he suggested.
She stepped away and pulled off her panties. He undressed quickly. Again she was amused by how skinny he was. But his cock was ready and willing and that was all she asked of a man.
She pulled him down on the bed. She kissed his prick. She opened her Ups a little and admitted just part of his cock-head.
"Oh Jesus!" he groaned. "Oh Jesus!"
She laughed at how she excited him. She wished she could excite Jim that way. She ran her tongue down the sweaty underside of his hard prick. It trembled with lust. She caught one of his soft balls between her lips and bit gently.
"Jesus," he groaned again.
She sucked the entire ball into her mouth. She teased it with her tongue, tasting the texture of his ball. She released his ball and ran her tongue all the way back to his asshole. She slipped her hot tongue into his anus and he squirmed with delight.
She -rimmed him for a while and then she ran her tongue back up to his balls. She captured both balls in her mouth.
"Goddamn," he said. "Oh shit, that feels good."
She released his balls once more and began running her tongue up and down the top of his prick. She licked him like candy. She tongued some of the loose skin of his prick. She began to nibble gently with her teeth on the loose folds of skin.
"God Almighty!" he groaned. "What are you doing to me? What are you doing?"
"Sucking your prick," she said.
She ran her tongue back up to his crown. She put her tongue into his tiny hole. She could taste jism there. He was already boiling to a climax.
She opened her mouth wide and captured his entire cock. She sucked him in until his prick was pressing against the back of her throat. Slowly she released him. Then she began to run her mouth up and down on his cock like a piston. He was moaning in delight as the delicious sensations rocked his body.
"God, you're killing me!" he said.
She released him. Her cunt was burning with fire and she wanted him there. She rolled over on her back and pulled him on top of her. She put both hands on his hips and pulled him closer. His prick brushed against her fiery cunt.
"Get it in!" she moaned. "Put that goddamn prick in me as far as you can! Shove it to me good!"
Slowly he entered her, pushing his cock up her fuck-hole until his cock was in to the balls. He began to fuck her with slow, deep strokes.
"Shit, baby!" Kathy moaned. "Shit, that feels good! Give it to me! Give it to me good!"
His hands probed beneath her until he was clutching her ass-cheeks. He squeezed her cheeks hard at each deep stroke. Kathy could feel the fires building up in her.
He moved his hands. He lifted himself up a little and one hand searched between them. His fingers found her clit.
Kathy cried out in delight. Now, on each stroke of his cock, he would finger her clit. He was driving her wild.
She began to move with a wild urgency. She forced him to quicken his pace, to start slamming that big hunk of meat into her with a hard violence.
"That's it!" she moaned. "That's the way! Oh shit, give it to me! Oh fucking shit, it feels so goddamn good I can't stand it! I'm burning inside.
Oh fuck! Oh shit! OHFUCKINGSHITTTTTT!"
She flooded his prick with her juices. He kept fucking her rapidly until the tremors in her body stopped. He pulled out.
She looked at him puzzled. She knew he hadn't come yet.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"I know this is strange," he said, "But it felt so good when you were sucking me. You see, I've never come in a woman's mouth before and I thought you might...."
Kathy understood immediately. "Of course," she said. "I'd be delighted to drink your juice."
She pushed him over on his back and she fell between his legs. She took his hard prick into her mouth. She could taste his jism and her juices on his prick. She sucked his cock greedily. She wanted him to come in her mouth. She wanted the taste of his cum.
She ran her mouth all the way down on his long rod. She began to suck as she had never sucked any man. She wanted to draw his insides out with his cum.
"Oh shit!" he said. "That feels good! So tucking good! I can't stand it!"
She went up and down on his prick like a piston. She could feel him growing in her mouth. She didn't remove her mouth for even a moment. She wanted every drop of him, even those first few beginning drops.
His hips were coming off the bed as he drove his big prick into her mouth.
"Damn!" he cried. "Damn and fuck! Oh shit and fuck! Oh fuck, you know how to use your mouth! Oh shit!"
She was feeling proud. Then she heard the downstairs door open.
"Kathy?" Betty called out.
Julius almost went limp.
Kathy raised her head and looked at Julius.
"Are you alone, Betty?" Kathy asked loudly.
"Yes."
"Good. Then come on upstairs."
Again Kathy bent to Julius's prick. She had his cock hard again in a moment. She ran her tongue down the underside of his prick a couple of times and then she captured his prick in her mouth.
"Oh God!" he said. "I'm going to have to come! Oh shit, I can't help it! Here I come! OHSHITTTTTTTT!"
Kathy started swallowing as his hips gave a convulsive jerk and he began to empty out his seed into her mouth. Some of it ran down her lips. She kept her mouth there until he was done.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Julius Pyne was scared. He had shut his eyes as he emptied his come into Kathy's mouth. Now he opened them and there was another girl standing by the bed. She looked like she was younger than Kathy and was also pretty.
"Well," Betty said. "Is this a private party or can anyone join?"
Kathy smiled. "I guess anyone can. That is, if Julius doesn't object."
"Do you object, Julius?" Betty asked.
"I don't understand," he said.
"What's to understand?" Betty asked. "We just want to make a party out of it. Don't you like parties?"
"Of course," Julius said.
"Good. Then you won't mind if I join you. Jack's sound asleep and dreaming."
Julius couldn't believe what was happening. He watched as the woman began to take off her clothes. She pulled them off quickly and stood naked before him. She had a good body, strong and lithe, with full tits that shook when she moved toward the bed.
Julius had never had such good luck. This was not the sort of thing that happened to school counselors. Two women and both of them good-looking. This was the sort of thing that happened to movie stars.
Betty stretched out beside him. She fondled his limp cock.
"Ahhh," she said. "Poor thing. All soft and spermy. There ought to be something done about it."
"What do you suggest?" Kathy asked.
"This," Betty said.
She bent her head and took his limp prick into her warm mouth. Julius felt an immediate stirring of excitement. His prick began to grow.
Betty took her mouth away.
"Look at this," she said. "Life already. And I thought the poor thing was beyond saving."
Kathy almost laughed out loud.
Betty bent over again and captured Julius's growing prick. Julius leaned back and closed his eyes as Betty sucked him.
Kathy moved closer. She pressed her lips to Julius's and he opened his mouth. Their tongues came together. She knew she was exciting Julius more than he had ever been excited. Having Betty so close was a little exciting to Kathy.
As she kissed Julius, she began to tease Betty's nipples. They became immediately hard under her caresses.
Kathy lowered her head, and she ran her tongue down his belly until she was also between his legs. She began to lick one side of Julius's prick while Betty licked the other.
"Jesus," Julius groaned. "It's beginning again! It feels so good! So damned good!"
Kathy went lower. She teased Betty's nipple with her tongue, and Betty pushed her tit farther into Kathy's mouth. Kathy opened her mouth wider and admitted the creamy tit-flesh. She sucked Betty's tit in deep and was rewarded by hearing Betty groan.
"That feels good, Kathy," Betty said. "Keep on with what you're doing."
Kathy smiled and continued sucking her tit. She couldn't reach Betty's other tit because it was pressed against Julius, but she managed to slip her hand between them. She began to squeeze softly and Betty groaned again.
"I want to fuck," Julius said. "I need to stick my prick in a cunt."
Immediately Betty straddled him. Slowly, carefully, she lowered her pussy onto Julius's sturdy prick. She began to bounce gently up and down on his hard shaft.
"Jesus!" Julius groaned. "Oh Jesus! It's never been this good! Never."
Kathy was hot and she hardly thought about what she did as she positioned herself over Julius's head. She thought she heard a faint protest as she lowered her cunt against his face. The protest didn't last for long. Soon Kathy felt a tongue slipping into her cunt.
"Oh yes!" Kathy said. "That's it! Eat me good, Julius! Let your tongue do me good!"
Kathy looked at Betty. Betty had her head thrown back and was running her hands through her hair. There was a look of intense pleasure on her face.
"Go get it, Betty!" Kathy urged. "Make him come! Make him flood you with his seed!"
Betty began to increase her fuck strokes and that made Julius use his tongue more rapidly. Kathy loved the feeling. She reached out and pulled Betty closer and they kissed. Betty's tongue met hers.
Kathy dropped her fingers to Betty's tits. She began to play with them once more. Betty did the same with Kathy. Kathy could feel her climax building up as Betty's fingers caused shooting fires and Julius's tongue seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.
"Oh yes, Julius!" Kathy moaned. "Oh yes! I can feel it coming. It's growing and growing! Oh yes! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fucking right!"
She felt her cunt flooding Julius's face with juice. He tried to get his head out from under her, but she kept grinding her cunt into his face. Finally he gave it up, and she could hear him swallowing quickly.
Kathy finally let go of his head and dropped to the side of the bed. Betty was going faster still as she slipped his pole in and out of her cunt.
"No," Kathy said, "don't come yet!"
Betty looked at her as if she were crazy, but Kathy was already pushing her off his cock.
"Goddamn you!" Betty said. "I'm burning up! What did you do that for?"
"I want to see him fuck your ass," Kathy said. "I want to see you get ass-fucked."
Betty wanted to protest, but she allowed Kathy to position her on the bed.
Kathy took Julius by the prick and led him to his place behind Betty. Julius ran his hand into Betty's pussy and brought it away covered with wet cunt-juice. He rubbed it on his prick.
"That's right," Kathy urged. "Now stick it up her ass. As far as you can."
Julius positioned his cock at Betty's bung. He spread her cheeks apart and pressed his prick-head against her tight little anus. Betty didn't protest so he pushed harder. He felt her asshole widen as he pushed in.
Betty felt a sudden sharp pain and she screamed. She thought one scream would allow her mercy, but she didn't think about Kathy. Julius might have drawn out then, but Kathy caught him by the prick.
"Finish it, goddamn you!" Kathy said. "Push it right into her ass. Don't worry about hurting her. She'll feel better when it gets in there."
"Goddamn you!" Betty said savagely. "Take that thing out of my ass!"
Julius didn't know what to do. Then his own feelings took over. Her tight ass around his rigid prick felt too good.
"That's it!" Kathy urged. "That's the way! Push your hard prick in there!"
Kathy reached underneath and began to gently squeeze his balls. The feelings of pleasure were too much for Julius to bear. He shoved and felt his prick tearing into Betty's ass.
Betty screamed again, but he was all the way in. His last push had put him into her ass up to his balls.
Kathy laughed.
"Now wait a few moments," Kathy said. "Let her relax. Wait until it starts feeling good."
It took Betty only a few moments before her ass began to move against Julius's prick.
Julius groaned. Nothing had ever felt so good to him. He had never thought about fucking a woman's ass before, but he knew he was going to do it more often. His wife was going to be in for quite a surprise.
Julius increased his pace as his hard cock slammed into her ass.
Kathy's eyes were shining. "That's it! Take her to the moon! Make her love that fucking prick up her ass!"
Betty was already loving it. She hung her head and bit her lips as the prick banged her asshole. She could feel his cock-head almost going into her stomach, and it felt wonderful.
"Yes," she said. "I'm coming! I can feel myself coming! Oh yes! OH FUCKING SHIT!"
A moment later she felt his prick grow larger and then his seed began to pour into her ass. She collapsed as the last drop drained out and his limp penis came out of her ass.
"God," Betty said softly.
"Wasn't that grand?" Kathy questioned.
"It was great," Betty admitted.
All three of them were quiet for a few moments, and then Julius got up and dressed. He thanked them very sweetly and left. Kathy and Betty were laughing before he got his car completely out of the driveway.
"Whew," Betty said. "He's got quite a little cock. Who'd ever think a skinny man like that would have such a weapon. How'd you ever meet him?"
"He's my son's counselor," Kathy explained. "But somehow I think he's going to be too tired to counsel for a while."
"What did he want?" Betty asked.
"He said something about wanting to talk about Timmy. But I think he came to get fucked."
"Why the nerve of that man," Betty said.
"But he sure got what he wanted," Kathy laughed. "In doubles."
They both heard the door slam next door.
"It's Jack," Betty said. "He's up. He's coming over here. Holy shit! Where's my clothes?"
"Don't worry," Kathy said. "I'll go downstairs and keep him company. I'll tell him you're in the toilet or something."
"Okay," Betty said.
Quickly Kathy grabbed up a robe and wrapped it around herself. She hurried downstairs and poured two cups of coffee. She was just sitting down at the table when Jack came in. Jack was not a really good-looking man. He was blond and blue-eyed and not very tall. He was also just a little overweight. He was also, as Kathy often suspected, slightly stupid.
"Who was that man?" Jack asked. "The one I met in the driveway."
"Him?" Kathy waved a hand. "He was the electrician here td check on some faulty wiring."
"Oh," Jack said.
Timmy might not have accepted an excuse like that, but Jack swallowed it gullibly.
Jack sat down at the table. "Where's Betty?" Jack asked.
"Upstairs," Kathy explained. "She'll be down in a moment."
"Good," he said. "I wanted to do some shopping today. Pick out something to wear to your party tonight. Jim said to come casual, but I don't have any nice casual clothes."
"Anything's fine," Kathy said.
Kathy crossed her legs and the robe fell away from her legs. She bent to pull it back into place when she realized Jack was watching her. She looked up directly into his eyes, and he turned away flushed with red.
"Why, Jack," she teased. "I didn't know you were a leg man."
"Well," Jack said. "That is, I-"
"Don't be embarrassed. I like to have a man look at my legs. In fact, I sure wish Jim would look at them more. He makes me think I've got ugly legs."
"You don't," Jack said quickly. "You have very nice legs. Beautiful legs, in fact."
Kathy stretched one leg out and pretended she was studying it. She was aware that her robe had crept up over her thighs and Jack could probably see almost to her crotch.
"Maybe they are," Kathy said.
She let the leg fall and pulled her robe down once more. Jack couldn't have looked more upset.
Kathy smiled. It was kind of funny that Jack and Jim were so much alike. Both of them were bored by their own wives, yet they got quickly turned on by someone else's wife.
Kathy wondered if Jim were turned on by Betty. It was a good possibility. Kathy decided to really give poor Jack a show. She would get him hotter than a firecracker.
"Jack," Kathy said. "Don't you need some more coffee? I notice you're drinking quickly."
She didn't wait for his answer. She took his cup and walked to the sink. She knew he was straining his eyes to see beneath her robe. She pushed her ass at him. She knew he could now make out her ass-crack as she bent to pour his coffee.
She brought the coffee cup back to him. She leaned across the table and gave him a view of her magnificent tits. He swallowed noisily as she poured his coffee.
She heard Betty on the stairs.
"Jack," she said. "Wait here for a moment. I've got to run upstairs."
She caught Betty halfway down.
"Don't go down there yet," Kathy said. "Give me about a half hour before you come downstairs."
"Why?" Betty asked.
"Because I'm going to fuck your husband." Betty's eyes went wide. "Fuck Jack? But he doesn't care that much about sex any more. All he cares about is that stupid job of his."
"I think we can get him interested again. Something new. Just like you're going to get Jim interested again at the party tonight."
"You mean you're going to fuck Jack and I'm going to fuck Jim?"
"Exactly. I think it's a good idea."
"Okay," Betty said doubtfully. "I'll give you a half hour with him."
Kathy turned and hurried back down the stairs. Jack had finished his coffee. He was getting up from the table.
"I want to get home," he said. "Tell Betty to hurry up."
"She'll be down soon enough," Kathy said. "There's no real hurry is there? Why don't we take our coffee to the living room."
She could tell that Jack was tom between getting out and staying there. He wanted to stay. He wanted another glimpse of her fine tits and legs. Maybe even a Took at her pussy. But he was not used to making quick decisions, especially decisions that might concern his marriage.
"I don't know," Jack said slowly.
"Come on," Kathy urged. "We'll just sit and wait for Betty in the living room."
"Well, what's keeping her so long?" Jack asked irritably.
"I don't know, but don't worry. She'll be down in a little while."
Jack reluctantly picked up his coffee cup and followed her into the living room. Kathy sat down on her couch and Jack sat across from her. Kathy crossed her legs so that the robe once more fell away from the white flesh of her thighs.
"What have you been doing?" Kathy asked.
"What?"
"What have you been doing? Have you been enjoying your work since you've been traveling?"
"Sort of," Jack said.
"I bet there have been lots of pretty girls in all those different places."
Kathy stretched her legs out in front of her again. She saw Jack swallow nervously.
"Not really," Jack admitted.
"You mean you don't chase after all those women?" Kathy asked. "I thought men were always like that when they get away from their wives."
"Some men," Jack said. "Not me. I'm always so busy when I get there that I don't have time to chase after anyone. Even if I would, that is."
Kathy knew he was lying. She could see the evasiveness' in his eyes and she knew he was remembering all those women that he had fucked in different places. He probably felt a little guilty and he was thinking that Betty was just upstairs.
"I really think I'd better go up after Betty," Jack said. "We do need to buy a few things."
"Tell me about the girls," Kathy teased.
"I told you there aren't any," Jack said irritably. "There must be," Kathy said. "A good-looking man like you couldn't get out of town without having a few chase after you."
Jack had a momentary flush of pleasure. He was happy at being called good-looking. Not many women like Kathy would have commented on his looks. He also felt a little stirring at his groin.
Damn it, Jack said to himself. I'm going to have to get out of here or I'm going to be making a pass at my neighbor's wife and with my wife right upstairs. This is crazy!
"Do you think I'm attractive?" Kathy asked. "Yes," Jack whispered. "I think you're very attractive. In fact, I think you're beautiful."
"You're just saying that," she teased.
"No," he protested. "I really do."
"Do you think I'm prettier than Betty?" Kathy asked.
"I think you're just as pretty as Betty," Jack said.
Jack was smart enough to get out of that one. Kathy stood up. She walked over and stood smiling at Jack.
"Maybe you'd like to see the rest of me," she said. Then she began to unbutton her robe. no
"What are you doing?" Jack gasped. "What if Jim comes home soon?"
"He won't be home for a while so don't worry about him," Kathy said. "Just worry about yourself. I hope you're man enough to handle me." She slipped the robe off her shoulders and let it fall gently to the floor. Jack gasped at the sight of her magnificent tits and her creamy white skin. He wanted her. He could feel his prick growing hard in his trousers.
"Do you like?" Kathy asked.
"Yes," Jack said. "Goddamn it, but I do like. I need to have some of you."
Kathy sat down on his lap. She could feel his hard' prick poking her in the ass. She bent her head and kissed his lips.
"Kiss me hard, Jack," she said.
"My God, what are we doing? My wife is upstairs and she could be down here any minute."
"Don't worry, Jack," Kathy said. "Just kiss me. Don't worry about anything."
She pressed her lips to his and this time he kissed her back. Hard! His tongue probed between her lips.
His hands came up and began to fondle her tits. He squeezed her gently for a few moments and then his fingers began to caress her nipples.
"Oh yes, Jack!" she groaned. "That's the way! It feels good to me! Oh yes!"
He captured one of her nipples with his teeth. He bit down gently and Kathy felt spasms of pleasure shoot through her body.
"Ahhhhh!" Kathy groaned. "Ahhhh shit! That does me good, Jack. That feels so good!"
He put his hands under her ass and picked her up. He lowered her gently to the floor and fell between her legs. He began to suck on her tits, drawing her flesh into his throat as deeply as he could manage.
He went lower on her. He stuck his tongue between her soft thighs and began to lick at her cunt. He went inside with his tongue.
"God!" Kathy groaned. "God, Jack! You have an electric tongue! That feels good. It feels better every minute. Oh Jesus! Fuck! It feels good!"
He turned around so that they were in the sixty-nine position. His face was at her cunt once more.
She unzipped his trousers and reached inside for his long prick. She sucked his cock into her mouth. He was big and sturdy and his prick tasted as salty as his tongue. She sucked him deeper into her mouth until his balls were resting against her chin.
She wanted him to come in her mouth and she began to suck greedily at him. After a few moments, she tasted the first drop of his pearly white cum.
He pulled away.
"No," he said. "I want to come in your cunt. I want to feel your .tight cunt around my prick when I come."
"Then hurry!" she pleaded. "Please hurry! I'm so hot I'm dying."
He undid his belt buckle and opened his trousers. He pulled his trousers off and fell between her legs. She felt his big prick push at her cunt and she opened wider.
"That's itf" she moaned. "Give it to me, baby! Give it to me good!"
He plunged into her hot cunt all the way to his balls. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back and began to move her ass.
"God!" he groaned. "God, that feels good!"
She hurried the pace as he slammed his meat into her. He didn't have much control. After a moment, his prick began to grow, and Kathy felt the first of his hot cum splatter inside of her cunt. He gave a soft groan.
"Jesus!" Kathy said. "Shit! I feel you coming! I feel you coming inside me! It feels so good! I'm coming with you. Oh shit, I'm going to come too! All FUCK!"
He gave it all to her in a river of cum that poured into Kathy's pussy. He was just finishing when they heard Betty coming down the stairs. Kathy pushed him away. She quickly helped him back into his trousers. They were both sitting on the couch when Betty came in.
She gave them a suspicious look. "Well," she said. "What's been going on?"
"Nothing," Jack said quickly. He looked guilty. If Betty hadn't known what was going on then, one look at Jack's face would have told her.
"We were just talking about tonight's party," Kathy said. "It's shaping up to be quite a party."
"I can imagine," Betty said with a wink. "I think we're all going to have a good time."
"I just hope Jim does," Kathy said.
"I know he will," Betty smiled sweetly. "You have my word on that."
This time it was Jack who had a suspicious look.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It was two hours before the party when Gloria came. She knocked on the door and Kathy answered it. She was surprised to see Gloria standing there.
"I know what's been going on," Gloria said.
"Why, Gloria," Kathy said. "Whatever do you mean?"
Gloria pushed her way into the house. Kathy had a sour taste in her mouth. She had always disliked Gloria. Gloria always acted as if she were too good for the rest of the women in Ed's business.
"I know what's going on!" Gloria repeated.
"I don't know what you mean," Kathy said.
"The hell you don't!" Gloria said angrily. "I wondered why Ed seemed so distant when I started talking about your husband's good fortune. Then I realized something. Ed was coming over here to play poker. Over here! And here is where he met the woman he spent the night with."
"What are you saying?" Kathy asked.
"I'm saying that you spent the night with my husband. You! You spread open your thighs for him and he jumped at the chance. Well, you won't get away with it!"
Kathy was crushed. Gloria had a vengeful look in her eyes and it was directed at Kathy. Kathy searched Gloria's face for some sign of weakness. There was none that she could see.
"I've wondered how your husband has been getting all these plush assignments," Gloria said. "Now I know. They send him to the good spots so they can fuck his wife!"
"That's not true!" Kathy protested.
"The hell it's not!" Gloria said. "Do you deny that you fucked my husband the other night."
"Yes," Kathy said.
"Then you're a goddamned liar! I know you did. I confronted Ed with the truth and he admitted it. I told him I didn't blame him. Any man will jump if a whore spreads her legs!"
"That's enough, Gloria," Kathy said.
"It's not half enough!" Gloria said. "When I get done with you, you'll know you've been fucked." Kathy sank down into a chair. Her strength was gone. Ed was the last person that Kathy would have thought would kiss and tell.
"Well?" Gloria asked. "Do you still deny fucking my husband, or do you want me to call Ed on the phone?"
"No," Kathy said. "You're right. I fucked your husband."
"And did you suck his cock? He's always trying to get me to do that for him."
"Yes," Kathy admitted.
"And I bet he fucked you in the ass too. That's another thing he's always trying to do to me."
"Yes," Kathy admitted again.
Gloria slapped her. "You whore! You filthy perverted whore! You sick cunt!"
Gloria began to slap Kathy's face. Kathy didn't try to defend herself. Gloria slapped her until there were red streaks on Kathy's face and tears were running from her eyes. Finally Gloria s arm grew tired and she backed away.
"You cunt," Gloria said. "I'll teach you to fuck my husband. I've thought about this a lot."
"You have?" Kathy questioned.
"Yes. I don't think it's fair that my husband should work so hard and your husband get all the prizes just because you spread your legs for a few of the bosses. I think we should even things up a little."
"What do you mean?" Kathy asked.
"The big boss, Mr. Edwards, will be here this evening. I want you to spread your thighs for him. I want you to give him the best fucking he ever had. And then I want you to ask him for a management position for my husband."
"You're crazy!" Kathy gasped.
"Am I?"
Gloria put her plump face close to Kathy's. "Do you know what's going to happen if you don't fuck Mr. Edwards?"
"No," Kathy said.
"Then I'm going to spread the word that you're a whore. I'm going to tell everybody. Sooner or later it'll get back to your husband. And then you won't have a fucking thing. He'll take everything. Everything!"
"You can't do that!" Kathy protested.
"The hell I can't," Gloria said. "I will if you don't fuck Mr. Edwards tonight."
Kathy looked down at the floor. She began to get a glimmer of an idea. She looked back at Gloria and tried to look as scared as possible.
"You win," she said. "I'll do what you want."
"I knew you would." Gloria smacked her lips in satisfaction. "Remember to give him a good fuck. The best ever."
"I will," Kathy said. "I will."
Gloria gave her a smirk, then walked out the door.
Kathy smiled. She knew what she was going to do. Gloria wouldn't talk so tough after tonight. And her plan was so simple. It only involved a little phone call and maybe a few promises.
* * *
"Do you have the stuff?" Betty asked.
The party was just getting started. A few of the guests had arrived and were standing outside. Jim had an-outside bar set up and everyone was taking advantage of all the free booze.
Kathy turned to Betty with a smile on her face.
"I have it," Kathy said. "But you wouldn't believe some of the things I had to promise."
Betty giggled. "I believe. Remember I met Jason too. But at least we've got the stuff and we don't have anything to worry about."
"If our plan works," Kathy agreed. "There's always the chance it won't work."
"It'll work," Betty said. "It's got to work."
That afternoon as soon as Gloria had left, Kathy had called Betty. After all, Betty had just as much to lose as Kathy if rumors started spreading.
"You can't mean it," Betty had said. "She really threatened to do that?"
"She did," Kathy said. "If I don't go to bed with the boss, she'll start singing like a birdie."
"But what are we going to do?" asked Betty. "We can't let her just run over us."
"We won't," Kathy said. "I have a plan. I don't know if it'll work, but it's worth a try."
A few moments later Betty was giggling loudly as Kathy finished explaining the plan.
"That'll serve her right," Betty said. "I think it's a wonderful idea. Poor old cold ass Gloria won't know what happened to her."
"I'll call Jason this afternoon," Kathy said.
The phone call to Jason hadn't been easy to make. Kathy had already known what Jason was going to ask for in return for her request. Kathy had not been wrong. Kathy was going to be months paying back Jason. But it would all be worth it if her plan worked.
At seven the rest of the guests started arriving. Gloria and Ed were two of the last. Gloria had a smug look about her. Ed looked a little pale.
Gloria went off to powder her nose, leaving Ed in the hall.
"Listen," Ed said to Kathy and Betty. "Pm sorry. Gloria can be a pain sometimes."
"Maybe not forever," Betty said.
Ed gave her a suspicious look.
Kathy went outside to her party. She mingled among the guests, smiling and laughing and being a good hostess.
Gloria cornered her near the back door a little while later.
"Well?"
"Give me time," Kathy said irritably. "I can't just pull his pants down in front of everybody. I'll do it, but you have to be patient."
"I better not have to be too patient," Gloria said.
Kathy had been having second thoughts about carrying through her plan. She had started feeling a little sorry for Gloria, but Gloria's attitude had changed that. Gloria's smug attitude left little to feel sorry for.
"Oh, is that for Gloria?" Kathy questioned Ed as he passed by her.
Ed carried two drinks in his hand.
"The light-colored one is," he said. "I never could stand those sissy drinks."
Kathy smiled at him and brushed up against him.
"Ed," she said. "Don't worry about what Gloria talks about. You're still welcome at my house any time."
Ed was too busy gasping over the sight of Kathy's beautiful tits in her low-cut dress to be much concerned over Kathy's hand coming a little too close to Gloria's drink.
He didn't notice the white powder dropping into the drink. Jason had assured Kathy that the stuff was odorless and tasteless and had very quick results. Also harmless after the stuff wore off.
Kathy backed away from him. "Well, you enjoy your drinks."
"Thanks." Ed stared at her, puzzled. "We will."
Kathy watched him walk across the yard and hand the drink to his wife. Gloria took a long sip.
Kathy looked across the yard at Betty. This time it was Betty who gave her a look of smug satisfaction and winked an eye.
Time for phase two of their plan.
Kathy had a feeling that she knew how Gloria's mind was going to work. Gloria's first thought was going to be escape. Betty was going to handle that.
Betty approached Gloria with a smile on her face.
"Gloria," she said sweetly. "I need to talk to you. Won't you walk down to the garden with me?"
At the very back of the yard there was a little path that led into a wooded area. At some of the parties it was where drunken lovers would go to neck. Nobody minded.
"I have nothing to say to you," Gloria said.
"But I do to you. It's about a mutual friend and it's very important."
Gloria looked pained, but she followed Betty. Betty led her into the wooded area back to the old woodshed. Betty opened the door and stepped inside.
"I'm not going in there," Gloria protested. "We can talk out here."
"But someone might hear."
"I don't care. I've just had this gown imported from Paris and I'm not going to get it all dirty."
"I really think you should," Betty said sweetly.
Gloria must have heard something in Betty's voice. She turned to run. Her imported Paris gown was not made for running. She tripped and went sprawling to the ground.
Betty was much stronger than Gloria. She grasped Gloria by the hair and picked her up. She forced Gloria into the woodshed and closed the door. She locked it.
"Let me out!" Gloria demanded. "Let me out now!"
"I'll let you out," Betty said. "I just want to make sure you're not leaving the party any time soon."
* * *
"Where's my wife?" Ed asked Betty.
"Why don't you ask Kathy?" Betty said. "I saw them together a few moments ago."
Ed went off to find Kathy. He found her in the kitchen making some more little cakes for the party.
"These things are going so fast," Kathy complained.
"Where's my wife?" Ed asked. "Betty said you two were together."
"We were," Kathy said. "I don't know where she's gone now."
Ed made no motion of leaving. Kathy realized he was staring at her low-cut gown. She pushed her tits out to give him a better view.
"You've seen them," Kathy said. "Aren't you tired of them by now?"
"I'd never get tired of them," he said softly. Kathy realized that the excitement of the party was making her a little raunchy. Besides, it would be a good way to keep Ed's mind off his wife. "Would you like to go upstairs?"
"Hell," Ed said. "Your husband might come up any minute and find us."
"I know," Kathy said. "That just makes things more exciting."
Ed looked a little sick. He didn't find things more exciting that way. But Kathy knew she had him hooked. There was already a bulge between his legs.
"Okay," he said.
Kathy wasn't really worried about her husband, but she wasn't going to tell Ed that. She knew that Betty was even now approaching her husband and that she would soon have him in the bushes. Kathy wished them good luck and much fun.
As soon as she entered her bedroom, Ed put his hands on her. He ran his fingers down her silken-clad buttocks and a low moan escaped his throat.
"Jesus!" he said. "I've been wanting to fuck you every day since the night I spent the-night."
"You have?" Kathy asked. "Then why didn't you come over?"
"I didn't know if I'd be welcome."
"Well, now you know," Kathy said. She ran her fingers down the inside of his thigh and then back up to his prick. She was surprised at how hard she found it.
"You are ready," Kathy said. "What's the matter? Doesn't Gloria give you enough?"
"Hell!" Ed snorted. "She thinks she's got precious stones between her legs and they're only to be worn for decoration and given out as presents. She's got a good body, but she sure as hell doesn't know how to use it."
"And I do?" Kathy teased him.
"Oh yes," he said.
Kathy stepped back. She put her hands to the zipper on her gown and pulled it down. She let the gown float gently to the floor. She was dressed in a yellow bra and panties.
Ed's eyes bugged out and his hands became sweaty.
"Jesus!" he said.
Kathy sank to her knees before Ed and fumbled with his zipper. She got it open and reached inside for his prick. His cock jutted out.
"Ummmm," Kathy said. "Nice. Very nice. I appreciate it when a man's got a good cock. I'll show you how much I appreciate it."
Kathy took the end of his prick into her mouth. She sucked gently on just the end of his rigid prick.
Ed moaned.
She massaged his balls while she sucked his cock.
"Oh fuck!" Ed groaned. "Oh shit! That feels good! Oh shit and fuck!"
Kathy was enjoying herself. She had never thought she could love sucking pricks so much. But she had. Each one had a different texture, a different feel, and each time she sucked a cock was a new experience.
She would have loved staying down there for a while, but Ed had other ideas. He lifted her up and his mouth came down on hers. His tongue pushed into her mouth, plunging in and out as if he were fucking her mouth with his tongue.
After a few minutes of this, Kathy became dizzy.
He left her mouth and ran his tongue down her cheek to her throat. He began to kiss the warm flesh of her throat, using his tongue to tease.
Kathy had lost command of the situation. Now it was Ed who was running things and he was doing a good job.
His tongue went lower, kissing the tops of her tits still covered by the bra. He ran his tongue down into the valley between her titties and Kathy moaned.
"Oh shit!" she said. "Take it off! Take the goddamned thing off!"
Ed reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It fell away and he took one of her titties into his mouth. He began to run his tongue over the nipple. Kathy felt as if he were touching her tit with an electric wire. Her cunt was very hot.
"My God!" Kathy groaned. "What are you doing to me?"
He picked her up in his strong arms and dropped her on the bed. Kathy realized she was actually panting for him. Her tongue was hanging out and she was breathing heavily.
She was simply an animal in heat who needed a cock between her legs.
Ed undressed. He pulled his shorts off over his rampant cock and it sprung back hard again.
"Now you're going to get a real fucking," Ed said.
"Oh yes!" she urged. "Fuck me good, Ed! Fuck me until I'm sore!"
She lifted her hips to help him take off her panties. His weight dropped on her body and she opened her thighs. His prick plunged into her cunt all the way. It was an easy entry because her pussy was so wet with her hot juices.
"Do me!" she moaned. "Do me real good! Give it to me hard and fast!"
"No," he said. "This time it's going to be slow and easy."
Kathy didn't want it slow and easy. She wanted to be fucked fast and furious. But Ed set the pace and he was driving her out of her mind. He drove his cock into her with an easy stroke that was almost like teasing her.
Kathy reached between them and grasped his balls.
"Quicken the pace!" she said, squeezing his balls. "You get quicker or I'll squeeze them off!"
"Okay," Ed laughed. "You win. I've grown fond of those and I wouldn't want to lose them."
He began to fuck her hard and fast. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back. He wasn't satisfied with that. He pulled his cock out of her and pushed her legs until they were over her head. He drove into her cunt once more and her legs came to rest on his shoulders.
Kathy shuddered as his prick slammed deep into her pussy. She had never taken a man this deep before. He felt as if his cock was in her mouth and would spew his white seed out her throat.
"Jesus!" Kathy said. "Oh Jesus! You're going to kill me. You're going to rip right into my stomach!"
"But it feels good, right!" Ed moaned as he continued trying to drive her ass right into the bed.
"Oh yes!" Kathy agreed. "It does feel good."
Ed laughed loudly as he fucked. This was the way he had often wanted to fuck Gloria. He had wanted to throw her legs up in the air and fuck her good, but Gloria was the original ice-girl. To her, fucking was one way and one way only. She might consent to do it other ways, but she would always act uncomfortable and angry.
But Kathy was all woman and willing to do anything. Why the hell didn't Jim stay in bed with her all the time?
Ed didn't know why Jim wouldn't take care of his wife, but he was not one to knock good fortune.
"Oh Ed!" Kathy moaned. "I'm coming! I can feel myself coming! Oh Jesus, Ed! You re pouring into me! I can feel you squirting! OH JESUS, ED!" They collapsed together on the bed as Ed's prick emptied its last drops into Kathy's pussy.
CHAPTER NINE
Jim was just a little drunk. He was enjoying his party. He was enjoying everybody clapping him on the back and telling him what a fine man he was. He enjoyed the big boss telling him that there would be new positions opening up in the near future for a man of his judgment and capabilities.
He was a very happy man.
There was just one person who made him unhappy. Kathy. He knew that he was not satisfying Kathy, and he didn't know why. When they had been dating and when they had first married, he had been ready to jump Kathy no matter where they were.
Now he just couldn't seem to get as excited with her. It wasn't that she had changed. She was still a good-looking piece. A proud wife for a man to show off. But that long dark hair and those sexy eyes and those tremendous tits just didn't excite him the way they once had.
He knew what it was, actually. He had been wondering about other women. Kathy was wonderful, but she was not different. He wanted something different. Like Betty. That sweet young thing from next door. Now, Betty would be something different.
Everybody at the party was getting a little drunk. They were all getting to be good friends that would last until the booze wore off.
Betty's husband, Jack, had already sat down in one of the lawn chairs and closed his eyes. Booze did that to him. Betty knew he would be asleep for a while.
Betty was perhaps the only one who wasn't really drunk. She had only had three drinks during the party. All the time, she had kept a careful watch on Jim, waiting for her opportunity. She really couldn't believe her luck. She had often thought that Jim was a fine-looking man, but because of her friendship with Kathy she had kept hands off. Now she had Kathy's permission and Betty was going to enjoy herself.
She sensed when Jim had gotten drunk enough to lose his inhibitions but not drunk enough to pass out in the middle of things.
"Jim," she said. "Kathy wants us to run up to the store for some more booze. She says we're running out."
"Couldn't be," Jim said. "Still got plenty of booze. Plenty. We won't run out until tomorrow."
"Please, Jim," she said. "I don't want to go by myself. Won't you please come with me?"
"Okay," he reluctantly agreed. "But we von't stay long. It's not right for the host to leave his party."
Betty looked around at the rest of the guests. Most of them were so out of their minds they'd never know who left. She took Jim's hand and led him around the house.
"We'll go in your car," she said.
Jim opened the door for her and they got into the front seat. Jim reached for his keys. He searched his pockets for a moment, but he couldn't find them.
"I've got to go back into the house," he muttered. "I must have lost my keys in there."
"We don't really need any keys, Jim," Betty said softly. "There's plenty of booze. We don't need to go to the store."
"Then why the hell did you bring me out here?" he asked. "I needed to stay at the party. I'm the host."
"For this," Betty said.
Her lips burned against Jim's. He tore his mouth away and looked at Betty in surprise. He realized that his hands were trembling and his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't feel as drunk any more.
"What are you doing?" he asked stupidly.
"I'm trying to be nice to you," she said. "Don't you want me to be nice to you?"
"But Kathy," Jim said. "She might come out here at any minute. You're her best friend."
Betty put a soft, hot hand on Jim's knee. He felt as if her hand was burning a hole in his trousers. She inched it upwards until her hand was almost at his prick.
"Oh God, Betty!" he said. "We can't do anything. It would be wrong."
"Don't be such a prude," Betty said. "Just relax and enjoy things."
She inched her hand farther up until it was resting on his crotch. Suddenly Jim no longer cared about Kathy. He had wanted Betty for too long. There had been too many times when he'd watched her sunbathing in the back yard and he had wanted to rip her suit off.
"Jesus Christ!" he groaned. "Jesus fucking Christ!"
He grabbed her. Betty felt his strong arms come around her waist and she didn't fight as he dragged her over to him. He pulled her into his lap and began to kiss her, her cheeks, her soft throat, her lips. She felt his prick pushing against her ass.
"Let's go into the back seat," she said. '.'It's too uncomfortable here."
She started climbing over the seat. It was hard to do in her long gown. She had half managed it when she felt hands pulling at her gown. She felt her gown being lifted to her waist and Jim's hands tugging at her panties.
She tried to pull away, but Jim was desperately greedy for a sight of her cunt. He tore her panties getting them off. Betty quit trying to fight as she felt his tongue going into her cunt.
"Oh fuck!" Betty screamed. "This feels too good to stop! But everybody can see."
Jim evidently didn't care about anyone seeing. He was driving his tongue into her cunt like a little boy hungry for his first taste of candy. Betty relaxed and tried to enjoy it.
It wasn't long before hungry feelings overwhelmed her. His tongue was making her feel too good, too raunchy. She forgot about anyone seeing. She only cared about the tongue that was teasing her cunt.
"Oh Jesus!" she cried. "I'm going to come! You're going to make me come! Oh Jesus fuck!
OH FUCK!"
She felt her cunt flood him with juice, but he didn't move his head away. He continued lapping at her pussy until the tremors stopped.
"Oh Jim," she moaned.
He released her and she moved into the back seat. She fell against the hard seat as Jim came over and dropped down on top of her. He had already undressed. His hard cock looked magnificent in the dull light.
"Oh Jim!"
"Spread your legs, baby," Jim urged. "Let me have a little of that stuff."
She spread her legs. His prick was a big one. He pushed his cock-head inside her cunt and she could feel his prick stretching her vaginal walls.
"Ummmmm!" she moaned.
"Feel good, baby?" Jim asked.
"Oh yes. It feels good. Really good! I love it!"
He pushed harder and his cock slipped into her cunt. He began to move in and out slowly, rubbing his hard cock against the top of her cunt.
"Shit!" she said. "You know how to fuck. I knew you would. Your cock is a beautiful thing."
"I'm glad you like it " he said. "I really am glad you like it."
He began to fuck her faster, using a violent stroke that made her tingle. She pushed her pussy at him, a grasping, hungry pussy that wanted his seed.
His hands cupped underneath her ass and helped her to draw his cock in.
"Oh God!" he moaned. "Oh shit! I'm going to come, baby! I'm going to shoot you full of my cum. Oh shit! Oh motherfuck! OH FUCK!"
She tightened the walls of her cunt as his prick grew. She could feel her climax approaching, feel the fires building in her pussy fiercely.
"SHIT!" she cried. "I can feel you coming! I can feel you giving it to me! Oh shit, baby, it feels good! OH SHIT!"
He poured his cum into her and she accepted every drop of his precious seed. Still his cock stayed hard. Jim was taking his frustrations out on Betty.
Betty couldn't believe her good fortune, but she could feel her climax building again. Jim had not been giving his prick to Kathy, so naturally Betty had believed he was getting it somewhere else. Evidently he wasn't and he was making up for lost time with her.
Betty didn't mind. She was loving each hard stroke of his cock and getting ready for another ejaculation. It wasn't long in coming.
"Here I come again!" Jim yelled. "I'm going to give it to you again! Here I comeeeeeeee!"
She relaxed. She felt him flooding her with his hot cum. She drew in every drop.
"Oh Jim," she said as his prick finally became limp. "Oh Jim, that felt good! So good!"
Jim had a satisfied smile on his face.
CHAPTER TEN
Gloria was mad as hell. She had been in the shed for what seemed like hours. It was a dirty, cramped place and already her new Paris gown was tom and dirty. The only thing that kept her from getting hysterical was the thought of revenge.
She kept thinking about what she was going to do to Betty and Kathy. Those two were going to know how hell felt. By the time she got through with them, they'd be ready to leave town.
Then she began feeling strange. A few minutes earlier she had become aware of an awful itch in her crotch. She had always been taught that nice girls did not touch themselves, but the itch was becoming a fire.
She heard footsteps outside the shed. The shed door opened and Kathy stood there.
"Goddamn you!" Gloria roared. "How dare you do this to me? When I get finished telling all I know-"
"You won't," Kathy said with a smile.
"Why won't I?" Gloria questioned.
"You'd look pretty silly going up to the house rubbing yourself like that."
Gloria realized what Kathy meant. All the time Gloria had been speaking, she'd been rubbing herself between the legs. She hadn't even been aware of what she was doing.
She tore her hand away. "Well I won't be rubbing myself," she said.
"Then stop."
Somehow Gloria's hand had gotten back between her legs. She was rubbing harder than before. Shooting fires were going through her cunt.
"What's happening to me?" Gloria asked. "I don't know what's happening to me!"
Kathy put a soft hand on Gloria's shoulder and patted her softly.
"Don't worry, Gloria," she said. "I have just the thing that'll help you."
"Please," Gloria said. "I think I'm going to be sick. Help me!"
"I will," Kathy said. "Come on with me. We'll skip the party and go up to my bedroom. There's something there that'll help you."
"What?" Gloria asked.
"Don't worry," Kathy spoke confidently. "I know you'll like it."
Gloria was unsure of herself. A hazy mist was in her head and she couldn't think clearly. She knew she should be mad a Kathy, but she could no longer think of a reason. Kathy was so kind and considerate-sounding.
"Come along," Kathy said.
Gloria followed her obediently. She was still rubbing her crotch. She couldn't understand herself. She had never been the sort of woman who got turned on easily. She tolerated Ed's passions because she felt a woman was supposed to. But sex had always been something filthy, something not to be talked about. She remembered when she was little and her mother always told her never to allow a boy to touch her there. Now she was touching herself and the fires were becoming worse.
"Please tell me where we're going?" Gloria asked.
"I told you," Kathy said. "We're going to get you some help. Come on. Just trust me."
Gloria somehow knew she wasn't supposed to trust Kathy, but she didn't know what else to do.
She followed her around the party. There was a lot of loud laughter and the sound of glass breaking. She followed Kathy around the side of the house and into the front door.
Betty was standing there and she had a smile on her face.
"What's she doing here?" Gloria asked. "She's the one who put me in the shed."
"Just relax," Kathy urged. "Don't worry about Betty. She'll stay down here."
"She's not a nice person," Gloria said. "She locked me in the shed."
"Okay," Kathy said. "I know she's not a nice person. That's why she's staying here. Now come on. Take my hand."
Gloria took her hand as Kathy helped her up the stairs. They walked slowly. Gloria, for some reason, couldn't feel her feet. The only thing she could really feel was the itch between her legs, the urgent fire that was growing and growing.
"I can't stand it!" Gloria said. "I can't stand it! I have to go home."
"No," Kathy said. "We're going upstairs and take a nice long shower. Won't a shower be nice? A nice, cool shower."
Gloria closed her eyes and imagined the cold water. It was nice to think of. A nice, cold shower would do her good. She would enjoy that.
Gloria was aware of what she was doing. She was confused and awkward, but she was aware. She knew that Kathy was leading her into a bedroom.
"Now we'll just get our clothes off," Kathy said.
Gloria knew that was really wrong. She didn't want to take her clothes off in front of Kathy. She knew that it was very wrong, but she couldn't really think of the reason why it was wrong.
She backed off and tried to fight.
Kathy was gentle. She didn't try to force Gloria to do anything.
Gloria went for the stairs. She got halfway down and her mind was clearing.
But the itch between her thighs had become an aching need. She suddenly found herself remembering the way Ed's cock looked when it was hard, a sight that had always disgusted her before.
"Damn," she said. "I'm going crazy!"
She reached the bottom of the stairs. Betty was standing by the back door with a drink in her hand. She made no move to stop Gloria.
"I wouldn't go out there," Betty said softly.
"Why not?" Gloria demanded.
"Because the minute you get near a man you'll start panting with lust and you'll tear his clothes off. You want a man, Gloria. You want a hard cock between you legs. Now you know how it feels to want a cock."
"You put something in my drinks!" Gloria accused.
Betty shrugged. "Think what you will, but it doesn't change facts. You want a man and I wouldn't go out there. There sure are a lot of willing men with long cocks who'd love to give them to you. Think how that would look to the bosses of the business. They sure wouldn't believe anything a whore like you told them. They might even fire Ed."
"So that's it," Gloria said. "You and Kathy cooked this scheme up. Well it won't work. I'm not cunt like you two. I don't need a man like that."
"We'll see," Betty said smugly.
Gloria pushed angrily by her and walked into the yard. She was feeling confident now that she knew what was happening to her. Nothing in her drink was going to make her like that. She could stand anything. She was a lady, and they were just whores.
She passed George Baxter and her knees went weak.
She looked at him and he was smiling. Her eyes dropped to the bulge between his legs. She wondered what his prick would look like. Would his cock be as large as her husband's? Would his prick be as meaty with that big red crown on the end?
"What's the matter, Gloria?" George asked. "Been drinking too much. You look kind of pale."
She almost' reached for his cock. She stopped her hand before it reached him.
George smiled. Suddenly he reached around her shoulders and drew her to him. He pressed his cock against her thighs.
"That's all right," he whispered. "I haven't seen Ed around. We can go down there to the trees.
Come on, Gloria. You'll like it."
He put his hand on her ass and began squeezing. She couldn't move. She felt hot juice heating her cunt, and she knew she wanted his cock more than anything. She wanted him inside her, to feel his strong cock pounding her pussy.
"Oh Jesus!" Gloria said.
She twisted out of his arms and ran back into the house. She left George with a puzzled look. She went to Betty.
"God, Betty!" she pleaded. "You've got to help me. You've got to. Tell me what to do. Please tell me what to do! I've never felt like this."
"Go upstairs," Betty said harshly. "Take that shower that Kathy told you to take. That should cool your hot twat off some."
Gloria took the steps two at a time. She reached the bedroom and went inside.
Kathy was gone. Quickly Gloria tore out of her clothes and went into the shower. She turned the cold water on full blast and stood under it. It cooled her body a little. She stood under it for a very long time.
Until she heard footsteps.
"Hello, Gloria." It was George Baxter. He stood outside the shower smiling at her. "You still feeling bad."
"Get out, George! Get out of here!"
"You really have nice tits," George said.
He reached into the shower and began to fondle her nipples. Gloria was shocked. No man had ever touched her there but her husband and she had never really enjoyed his hands on her tits. She pushed George's hands away.
"No," she said. "Get out of here, George. Get out before I scream!"
"You won't scream," George said softly. "You like it. I know you do."
George stepped back and began to undress. Gloria felt a tightness in her throat. She wanted to scream at him to stop, but she wanted to see his prick. She wanted to see his cock, and to feel it.
"Oh God, George!" she pleaded. "Don't undress! Please don't undress!"
"Why not?" he asked. "I've got a good one. You'll love it. It's bigger than Ed's."
He finished stripping down and she saw his prick. It wasn't completely hard. It hung between his legs and she tried to tear her eyes away from it. She licked her lips. She was beyond help. All she wanted was his cock.
George reached in and turned off the water. He stepped into the shower with her. His strong arms went around her waist and pulled her close to him. His lips bruised hers.
She could feel his cock stiffening between her legs and her pussy started rubbing against him. His hands came down to cup her ass.
"Nice," he said. "Very nice. I like it."
"Stop, George!" she said. "Please stop!"
He lifted her a little and set her down on his prick. She opened her eyes wide. There was no foreplay. He simply pushed her cunt down on his hard cock.
"Now bounce up and down!" he demanded. "Make it feel good, baby!"
She knew she shouldn't. Everything was so wrong. But she couldn't help herself. She began to bounce up and down on his sturdy cock.
"Feel good, baby?" he asked.
"Oh yes!" she moaned. "Oh yes!"
"Then bounce harder, baby!" he demanded. "And tell me what you like."
She bounced harder on his cock, but she didn't understand what else he wanted.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I want you to say the words," he said. "I want you to say shit, fuck, piss and shit. I want to hear your prissy mouth saying those words."
"No," she said. "I couldn't say things like that." He pulled his cock out. She couldn't believe it. He stepped out of the shower and picked up his clothes and started for the door.
"George," she said. "Where are you going?"
"We do it my way," he said. "Or we don't do it at all."
He left.
She waited one minute. He was on the last step of the stairs when she caught him, "No, George!" she begged. "We'll do it any way you want. I'll say those things. Shit, fuck, piss, fuck, fuck, fuck or anything else. But please give it to me, George."
She fell to her knees beside his leg. She was pulling on his leg. Kathy and Betty were watching, but she didn't care.
"Hot little cunt," Kathy said.
"Yeah," Betty agreed. "Give her what she wants, George."
George smiled down at her. He picked her up and carried her back up the staircase. He laid her down on the bed and parted her thighs.
"Tell me again what you want," he demanded. "I want you to fuck me," she begged. "Put your hard cock in me! Please, George!"
He pushed his cock once more into her cunt. She began to cry and scream as his cock plunged in and out. Nothing had ever felt so good. She hadn't really known what fucking was all about.
"Oh Jesus!" she moaned. "Oh God! Give it to me, George! Give it to me good!"
George continued to drive his cock into her cunt in slow, delicious strokes. She pushed her cunt at him. She grasped him by the balls and squeezed. She spoke soft, dirty words into his ear. She scratched and bit. She did all the things that Ed had always wanted her to do but she never would, and she loved every second of it.
"Of fuck," George said. "You're a wildcat. You're a fucking hot little wildcat! I'm coming, baby! I'm going to fill your sweet pussy with my cum!"
"Not yet," Gloria protested. "Please not yet! Just a little longer."
But George was past the point of no return. He grunted and emptied out his load of cum into Gloria's pussy. Gloria groaned. She still had not scratched the itch.
George got up and gathered up his clothes. He paid no attention to Gloria as she plunged two fingers into her hot cunt.
"Come back, George!" she pleaded. "Come back and do me again! Please!"
George simply turned his back on her.
Gloria noticed another man at the door. He was a fat and balding man, and she didn't think she had ever seen him before.
"She giving pussy?" the fat man asked.
"Hottest piece you'll ever have," George said, then left.
The fat man began to undress. Gloria looked at him in horror. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't. She could only watch as he undressed and revealed an already hard cock.
"On your hands and knees," he said.
"No!"
"Do you want me to crush you?" he said. "I'm too fat for regular fucking. I have to go in from behind. Now get up on your knees!"
She did as she was told He knelt behind her. She felt his cock between her legs and then he was inside her cunt. He had a meaty cock that filled her cunt. She pushed back at him as he gave her a deep stroke.
"You do like cock," the man said. "I always thought you were a cold gal."
She certainly didn't feel like a cold gal. She felt hotter than she ever had as his hard cock slammed into her. She felt tingles go through her body. He was scratching the burning itch and she didn't care if he was fat, ugly, bald, or had four arms. As long as he had a cock.
"Oh shit!" the man said. "Oh shit, I'm coming! I can feel your cunt squeezing me! Oh shit! Of fuck! Oh shittttttt!"
She felt him give a lunge and then his seed began to splatter against her cunt walls. She shuddered as he emptied himself into her.
"Keep going!" she begged. "Keep fucking me!"
"Shit, baby," he said. "I'm sorry but one's all I'm good for."
"Well get off then," a male voice said. "And give someone else a shot."
Gloria didn't recognize the voice. She turned her head and saw a tall, good-looking man standing there. There were two other men standing near the doorway. They acted as if they were lining up. She didn't recognize any of them. Where were they coming from? They didn't even look as if they belonged at the party.
"No," Gloria said. "This has gone far enough. No more men. I'm leaving."
A crashing blow sent her back to the bed. She shook her head to clear the cobwebs. She was going to curse the man who hit her, but then the good-looking man was stretching out beside her. He kissed her on the Ups and his hands began to fondle her tits. After that, she couldn't protest.
She couldn't even protest when another man settled onto the bed behind her and began to push his hard prick between her legs. She could feel him rubbing across her crotch.
"Like, baby?" the man questioned.
She couldn't answer because the good-looking man was kissing her once more on the mouth. His tongue pushed into her mouth and she met his caressing tongue with her own.
She groaned as the man behind her suddenly pushed his prick into her cunt. His hands came around and pulled her back against him. The good-looking man was still kissing her and fondling her nipples as she got fucked from behind.
Soon the man left her cunt. She felt him pressing against her tight asshole.
"No!" She tore her mouth away from the good-looking man. "Nobody's ever done it to me there."
"First time for everything," the man said.
She felt him push his cock-head into her asshole. He pushed harder and he was tearing into her ass, his prick going in to his balls. She gave a scream of pain and almost fainted. The man began to fuck her slowly in the ass.
"Now for one in front," the good-looking man said.
He positioned her for his entry and then his cock was slipping into her cunt.
"Oh dear Jesus," Gloria moaned.
She was a good girl. She had always been a good girl. She had been a virgin until she had married and she had never done it with anyone but her husband. Now she had two cocks in her and she wasn't fighting them. In fact, she was beginning to enjoy it.
"What's wrong with me?" Gloria asked out loud.
"You're just another hot cunt," the good-looking man said. "Don't let it worry you. All you cunts are the same."
"I am not a cunt!" Gloria protested.
"Sure baby," the good-looking man laughed. "You know what you are."
The other man laughed too as they pounded her with their thick and meaty cocks. Gloria started to climb the mountain. It had never been like this before with her. Before she had experienced pleasure but it was a quick, fleeting pleasure. Now the feelings were moving over her like crashing waves, threatening to tear her apart.
"Oh Jesus!" she moaned. "Oh Jesus! It feels too good! Too good. I don't think I can stand it. Oh God, I can feel you both squirting in me! I can feel you coming! Oh shit and fuck! Oh it feels so good!"
Both men erupted inside her, filling her cunt and ass with rivers of cum. She had been sated beyond belief. Nothing had ever been as good. She knew nothing ever would.
Gone were all her feelings of revenge against Kathy and Betty. She knew she could never say anything to anybody after what had happened to her. but she didn't really care. She really didn't need her husband to have power and fame as long as she could have cocks. Plenty of cocks.
A smile of deep satisfaction came over Gloria's face.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The party was over.
Most of the guests had left or were passed out on chairs in the back yard. Kathy went looking for her husband. She hoped her plan worked. Maybe if he got the wanderlust out of his system he might appreciate her a little more. And right now she needed to be appreciated. Her huge tits ached with longing and her nipples were hard points. There was also an aching between her legs.
Jim was asleep. She found him curled up in one of the lawn chairs and he gave no signs of ever waking up. She shook him but he only snored on.
"Damn," she said. "I need a man, but it looks like all the men around here are pooped out."
She went back into the house. Betty was passed out on the couch. She knew that upstairs Gloria would be passed out with two men.
"Damn," she said again.
She put on her coat and walked out into the front yard.
She saw the police car as soon as it turned the comer. It stopped in front of her house and two burly policemen got out.
"Good morning," she said. "You've missed the party. All the booze is gone."
"Really," one policeman said smiling. "We noticed someone asleep in a car by your driveway so we were just wondering."
"He's all right," Kathy explained. "When he wakes up he'll go home to his wife."
"Well," the policeman said. "We were just checking."
He seemed reluctant to leave and Kathy wondered why. She suddenly noticed where the policeman's eyes were going. He could see through the open door to where Betty slept on the couch. Betty's slim, tanned legs were visible up to her waist.
"Do you think she's pretty?" Kathy asked him. He flushed red, embarrassed that Kathy had caught him looking.
"I do," he said. "I think she's very pretty."
"Well you can sure see enough of her," Kathy said lightly. "I guess I really ought to shut the door."
"Yes, M'am, the second policeman said.
"But since she's asleep I suppose it doesn't matter what you see of her. Would you two like some coffee or something? I put some on about a half hour ago and it should be ready by now."
She could tell they were tom by indecision. They wanted to go into the house. They wanted to get a closer glimpse of Betty sleeping on the couch. But they were also torn by their duty. They should be leaving and going back out on patrol.
The older officer made the decision.
"I think we'd like that," he said.
"Godd," Kathy smiled. "Then come on in. I'll pour you a cup."
They followed her into the house. She was aware of how intense they were looking as she led them through the living room. They were sure horny enough. Kathy made them sit at the table while she poured the coffee. Then she took her coat back off and sat across from them.
She liked the way they looked at her. They hadn't seen very much with her coat on but now they could see every inch of her delectable body, and they were missing nothing. She leaned forward to give them a better view down the front of her gown. She heard the younger officer gasp.
"Well?" she asked. "Have you two been working hard tonight? Have there been very many criminals to catch?"
"Not around here," the older officer said. "This is really kind of a dull neighborhood."
"Except for the wild parties," Kathy smiled.
"Yeah," the older officer said. "Except for those."
Kathy found herself strongly attracted to the officers. The older one was about two steps from being a brute. She knew he would be rough in bed. He would never give but always demand. He was also ugly.
The younger officer was handsome and innocent-looking. He didn't look older than nineteen and Kathy imagined that he was probably a virgin. He had the look of a virgin.
Kathy knew she was going to fuck these two men. She wanted to put her mouth and her hands around their cocks and she wanted those cocks in her cunt.
"More coffee?" Kathy asked.
"No thank you," the older officer said. "We've got to be getting back out there."
"What's the hurry?" asked Kathy. "Won't the criminals wait a little while?"
"They might," he said, "but the chief wouldn't if he found us sitting here drinking coffee."
"And I thought you might stay for a while," Kathy said.
She leaned forward again and gave them a full view of her magnificent tits. This time they could see her nipples.
"God," the younger officer breathed. "They're beautiful."
"Do you really think so?" Kathy asked. "My mother used to say they were too big."
"No," the younger said. "They're not too big. They're just right."
Kathy leaned forward and kissed the younger officer on the mouth. She probed between his lips with her fiery tongue and he admitted her. She teased his tongue and the roof of his mouth and she could feel him trembling with frustration.
"Hell," the older officer said. "Let's go. We can't stay here all night."
Kathy could tell by the tone of his voice that he was jealous. She turned to him with a quick smile.
"Don't be so quick to jump," she said. "I wasn't going to leave you out."
She kissed the older officer. His mouth was rough and brutal and he forced his tongue into Kathy's mouth. He grabbed her on each side of the head and pulled her closer. She felt her tits rubbing against his uniform shirt.
He pulled away. "Where can we go?" he asked.
"To my son's room. He's been staying with his grandmother since the party started."
"Hurry," he said. "My cock is getting harder by the moment."
She reached down and brushed his trousers with her fingers. She found a long, hard prick hanging down almost to his knees. Her eyes widened in amazement.
The older man laughed. "That's what they all do, baby. They can't believe it. But come on and I'll show it to you."
They practically pushed her up the stairs ahead of them. They stopped when they reached her bedroom.
"Christ," the younger officer said. "Will you look at that. Just look!"
The older officer glanced into the room. Gloria was lying on her back. Her head was turned to the right and a man's cock was limp against her sleeping face. Another man was lying at the foot of the bed.
"Looks like it was some party," the older officer said. "A real gangbang."
"It was," Kathy agreed, "but come on. My son's room is across the hall."
Kathy entered the room and flipped on the lights. She started to put her hand on her dress zipper but the older cop didn't give her a chance. His brutal hands came around her waist and pulled her close to him. She could feel his hard prick up against her ass.
"You've got a nice round one," he said. "I like a full ass on a woman."
The younger officer came around to the front of Kathy. His eyes were heavy with lust. He put both hands on her tits, through her dress, and began to knead them.
"God," he said. "This is nice. I never touched a woman's tits before."
"Well, take off her goddamned top," the officer said. "Feel them naked. Then you'll know what tits feel like."
He looked at Kathy and she smiled encouragement at him. She didn't mind if he took off her top. In fact, she wanted him to. She wanted to feel those young hands caressing her tits.
He was very careful with the straps of her gown. He didn't tear them as she expected but slowly undid them. He pulled the straps away from her shoulders and the top fell away from her huge tits.
"Jesus Christ!" he gasped. "They're beautiful. More beautiful than I could have imagined."
"Touch them," Kathy said. "Touch them and kiss them. They've been waiting for you."
The young officer needed no more encouragement. He put his lips to one rosy red nipple and sucked it into his mouth. Kathy felt spasms of excitement shoot through her. His lips and tongue may have been innocent but he was using them to good advantage. He was causing tingles in places that had never tingled before.
"That's it, kid," the older cop said. "You're doing it to her. You're making her rub that ass against my big old cock."
Kathy felt his hands leave her waist and run down the backs of her thighs. He found the hem of her gown and lifted it up. He lifted it until he had it bunched against her waist. Then his hands found her panties and went into the flimsy things to cup her ass.
"Feels good, baby," the old officer said. "Kind of like satin. Nice, round, satiny ass."
The young officer was sucking in more of her tit-flesh. He had never known the taste of a woman's titties before. Sure, he knew all about the supposed sexual revolution but he had never seemed to find a really liberated woman. All the women he knew wanted marriage before the pleasures of the flesh.
Now he had a woman. A sexy, dark-haired woman with big tits.
"Let's lay down," Kathy pleaded. "Let's lay down. My knees are getting weak."
The officers released her. Kathy unzipped her dress and let it fall. She slipped off her panties and lay down on the bed. She almost burst out laughing at how fast the two officers got out of their clothes. Guns, belts, shoes, pants, were all scattered about the floor.
The young man had a truly delicious-looking cock. It was long enough and thick enough to give her real pleasure. But the older man-she gasped at the sight of the towering cock that he took out of his trousers. It really was a monstrous thing with a huge red knob on the end. It was the kind of cock that would make many women dizzy just to look at it. Fear went through Kathy. She had never taken a cock like that and was not really sure that she could.
"Don't worry," the older policeman said encouragingly. "I'll go easy. It won't hurt a bit." Kathy wasn't sure about that but she opened her legs obediently as he climbed between them. He pressed his cock against her cunt. For the first time in her life Kathy's cunt was dry. She really was afraid of his cock.
The older policeman smiled.
He moved lower and put his face between her thighs. He began to lick at her cunt. After a moment, she could feel him getting to her. Her cunt was growing hot again. She began to push her cunt against his tongue.
He moved back up her body and placed his cock at her cunt. He pushed slowly until his huge cock-head was inside her cunt-lips. Then he began to rotate his hips as he forced his cock deeper inside her.
Kathy was being fucked like she had never been fucked before. She could feel her cunt stretching at the entry of his gigantic cock. He was grunting as he pushed.
"Halfway there," he said. "We don't have far to go now."
Kathy groaned as he gave a hard push and his cock went deep into her. She felt as if his prick were going up into her throat.
"God," Kathy moaned. "Oh shit! I've never felt anything so big."
He began to fuck her in slow, deep strokes.
"Wrap your legs around me," he said. "Put your lovely long legs around my ass."
She pushed her legs up and found that his cock went in even deeper. She groaned as she wrapped her legs around his ass. God, was he ever getting in there. Deeper than she had ever known a cock to go-
"Oh fuck," Kathy groaned. "Oh Jesus fuck! Give it to me, baby! Give it all to me!"
He put his hands under her ass and his fingers found her asshole. He put one rough finger inside of her cunt and began to massage her anus walls.
"Jesus," Kathy moaned. "Oh dear Jesus!"
He began to hurry his pace. She could feel his big cock expanding in her cunt. She could feel his cock-head pushing against the back of her cunt, feel the first tiny bit of cum that escaped his cock.
"Oh yes!" Kathy screamed. "Oh yes! I can feel you coming! I can feel you squirting your cum into my cunt! I can feel you fucking me! Oh, I'm going to come! Your fucking big cock is making ME COMEEEEEEEEE!"
With one last long stroke he was done with her. He rolled off her and looked up at his junior officer. The young boy stood there looking slightly self-conscious. His cock was limp.
"She's a good tight fit," the older officer said, smacking his lips in satisfaction. "A fucking good fit."
Kathy was beginning to feel alive again. She looked up at the younger man.
"Come on," she said. "I'll show you a good time. Come on, baby."
He got into the bed beside her. Kathy lowered her head until her lips rested against his limp cock. She blew on his cock and she was rewarded by a slight stiffening.
"Now you're coming alive," Kathy said. "I wonder what would happen if I did this."
The boy groaned as Kathy opened her lips and took his soft cock into her mouth. She used her tongue on the small hole at the tip and he was no longer soft. He grew quickly in her hot, moist mouth.
"Jesus," he moaned. "Oh Jesus."
She sucked his hard cock into her mouth all the way to his balls. He was groaning loudly and he was rubbing against her His hands came to her head and was pulling her against him.
Kathy was going to fuck him, but she realized that his had to be the first blow job he had ever received. Kathy wanted to make it worth his while. She began to suck on his prick furiously, wanting to draw his precious fluid into her mouth.
"Gawd!" he groaned. "Oh God! You don't know what you're doing to me. Oh shit!"
Kathy smiled. She knew exactly what she was doing to the young boy. She felt the first wads of his cum enter her mouth, and she began to draw harder on his stem.
He pushed her away.
"No!" he said. "I'm going to cum!"
"But I want you to come," she said.
"You don't understand. I can't wait!"
"Who told you to wait?" Kathy said.
She put her mouth once more on his cock.
She began to move her head up and down like a piston. He groaned. His ass started moving as he plunged his cock into her mouth.
"Oh shit," he groaned, "Oh shit! Oh mother cunt!"
He exploded into Kathy's mouth and she swallowed quickly. She kept swallowing until every drop of his precious fluid had been drawn from his cock.
"Was I good?" Kathy asked, releasing his prick.
"Oh yes," he said. "Fuck yes!"
Kathy realized that the older officer was no longer with them. She was curious about where he had gone and she got up from the bed. The young officer followed her out of the bedroom. She looked into her own bedroom and was in for a shock.
The older officer had gone to Gloria. He had pushed the other two men away and was now pushing open Gloria's thighs. Kathy started to say something, but she stopped.
What the hell, she thought. Let Gloria have another. Another won't kill her.
Gloria came awake just as he was plunging his cock into her cunt.
"Oh my God!" Gloria shouted. "You'll kill me with that!"
But then she was silent as the officer pounded her with his slab of hard meat. Kathy reached for the young officer's prick as she watched. She found him hard again and he began to throb in her hand. He was ready to fuck.
Kathy looked at him and smiled.
"That girl downstairs?" Kathy asked. ."Would you like to fuck her?"
"The girl on the couch?" he asked.
"Yes."
"I'd love to fuck her. But won't she mind?"
"Not Betty She'll think it's a wonderful way to be awakened. And I'm told she'd pretty fucking good."
They went downstairs quietly. Betty was still stretched out on the couch. She was on her stomach and her dress was higher than before. Her blue panties were visible.
"Be quiet now," Kathy warned.
She directed him to turn Betty over on her back. Betty grumbled sleepily, but in a moment she was sound asleep again. Kathy pulled up Betty's skirt very gently. She pulled it up and bunched it beneath her tits. Then she slowly pulled down the panties. The young officer helped her lift up Betty's ass and legs so they could pull her panties off.
Kathy parted Betty's legs.
"Okay," Kathy said. "Get inside. She'll be awake before you get in good."
The young officer knelt. between her legs. He pushed his cock into her cunt and began to fuck her.
Betty came awake. Her eyes opened wide with alarm. For a moment she looked as if she were going to scream, but then she saw Kathy smiling at her.
"Have fun dear," Kathy said.
"Yes," Betty said. "I will. Ummmmmmmm."
She lifted her legs and wrapped them around the boy's back and began to push her cunt against him. He began to hurry his pace.
Kathy went outside once again. She grabbed her coat and wrapped it around her as she left the kitchen. She found Jim in the same place.
"Poor darling," she said. "It's getting cold out here. You need something warm."
She sat down on his lap and she felt him come awake. He looked into her eyes.
"My God, Kathy," he muttered. "You're stark naked under the coat!"
"I know," she said sweetly. "Jim, it's been so long. Make love to me. I mean, really fuck me."
Jim reached beneath them and unbuckled his trousers. He reached inside and pulled out his prick. It was already hard. He slipped it into her moist pussy.
"Here we go," he said.
Kathy put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. He began to drive his prick up into her. His cock felt good inside her. No matter how many cocks she had, her husband's still had the best fit.
"Ahhhh," Jim said. "Ahh, it feels good!"
She began to bounce up and down on him faster, loving the feeling of his cock rubbing against her hot cunt walls.
"Oh Jim," she cried. "Oh JIM!"
He grew and emptied out his precious seed deep in her cunt. She rubbed her pussy hard against him until she had drained every drop. It felt like coming home to have his cock there again.
"I've been neglecting you," Jim said softly. "But I'm going to make that up. I'm going to give you cock the next few days."
His hand slipped into her coat and cupped a warm tit.
"Maybe the next few years in bed," Kathy said.
They both heard the scream at about the same time. Kathy turned her eyes toward the house. Gloria came running out. She looked really wicked running out of the house, her plump body shining with sweat, her short hair loose and tangled.
"Not in the ass!" she was yelling. "Not with that thing!"
The policeman came out after her. He caught her before she had gone very far. He grasped her by the hair and pushed her back toward the house. She went a few steps and stumbled. He knelt beside her and positioned her the way he wanted her.
"Please!" Gloria sobbed. "Not there! I've never had it there! Please don't fuck me there! Please don't!"
The policeman took no heed of her cries. He pulled her plump ass toward him and pushed his cock into her asshole. He pushed harder and his cock began to penetrate deeply.
"My God," Jim said. "That's Gloria. I'd better help her. What the hell does he think he's doing?" Kathy caught his arm.
"No," she said. "Gloria likes it. She'll start loving it in a minute. Just be easy."
She slipped her hand into his trousers and began to fondle his cock. Soon Gloria's cries of anguish turned to moans of pleasure.
"Oh yes!" she moaned. "That's it! Do it to me! Put it right up my ass!"
"Damn," Jim said as he watched. "What the hell has been going on around here?"
"Just a little fucking," Kathy said as she felt her husband's cock begin to grow hard once more.