The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a, strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, joins the neighborhood mate-traders.
Jill Sanders is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
HORNY NAUGHTY WIFE--a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Her cunt was creaming steadily. All Jill Sanders could think of was finding some hot horny cock to suck and fuck.
Soon, she promised herself... soon.
Dutifully, she gave her husband, Doug, a lingering kiss before he turned and left to board his flight.
"I'll join you as soon as I can get everything straightened out," she told him.
"Okay, honey, I'll find us a nice place and call you with the address."
He left then, and Jill could hardly suppress her excitement. She was going to have one hell of a time before joining him! When his company transferred him to the new branch office opening in the next state, she had started planning.
The more Doug had gotten involved in his job, the less time and trouble he took to satisfy her. So now she looked forward to finding some of the wild fucking she'd been dreaming of.
"Hubby going off on a business trip, honey?"
She turned at the question and met the steamy gaze of a tall, well-dressed man.
"Sort of," she answered, with an inviting grin.
"Could mean some long lonely nights."
She chuckled softly and suggestively. "Oh, I don't think so."
Encouraged by her willingness, the man moved closer, and Jill caught the heady scent of his after-shave. Her cunt gave a deep throbbing spasm.
"I'm Jill... Jill Sanders."
"Allen Benjamin," he answered, then slipped a hand to the small of her back. "Would you like to join me for a drink?"
"I'd rather fuck," she said boldly.
He looked startled for a second, then grinned lewdly. "I have a flight to catch soon, but I think we would have time for a little diversion like that. Why don't we just slip out to my car?"
She took his arm, rubbing her tits against him sensually.
"Let's go, honey."
Outside, the night air cooled her hot cheeks. She quivered in anticipation, as he ushered her into the rear seat of his sleek luxury car.
Jill immediately fumbled at his pants. Her fingers touched the swollen bulge of his cock, and she sighed happily. He had all the fucking equipment she needed to be satisfied, and from the feel of things, plenty of it.
"Nice," she murmured. "Very, very nice... hhhmmmmmm, so big and hard, just what I wanted!"
"Help yourself, honey," Allen chuckled, pleased by her approval.
She licked her lips. "Oh, yes, I will."
Her fingers freed his cock, and she loved the hot hard feel of his naked prick in her hand. The only better feeling would be to have his prick in her cunt or in her mouth. She opted for the latter... for now.
Her mouth was watering for the taste of his cock, and she bent over his crotch, inhaling its pungent scent. It made her hungrier than ever.
"Oh, honey, I'm gonna suck your cock so good," she murmured.
Allen felt his throat grow tight and dry at the raw passion in her voice. Giving in to his impulse to pick up the woman had turned out even better than he'd hoped.
Jill fanned his turgid cock with her warm breath, and chuckled at the way his prick jerked.
"Horny little bastard... horny and oh, so hot."
Her tongue moved out, licking at the bulging head of his prick. Curling her tongue back into her mouth, Jill savored the rich, male taste of his cock. It was delicious, making her absolutely ravenous.
Jill rested her cheek against his thigh and nuzzled the base of his rampant prick, running her tongue down over his hard ball sac. It was a sensual feast she loved.
"Oh, Jill, honey," he moaned. "You sweet little cocksucker."
She grinned and nibbled gently on his hairy balls. The man strained against her, his need growing stronger by the minute.
Jill found her own desire growing at a similar rate. When his hand moved down her body, she moved around a little so he would have access to her tits and pussy. Then she settled down to the cocksucking treat in front of her.
Making a tight circle of her soft lips, she pressed her mouth over the end of Allen's prick. She pushed down steadily, making his cockhead plop between her lips. Then her tongue lashed out, teasing and tasting his prick while she started gobbling down the shaft.
"Aw, Christ," Allen groaned. "So fuckin' good."
His hands pushed up her blouse, scooping her tits from the lacy cups of her bra. The swollen flesh of her tits responded to his firm touch with a deep throbbing ache that made her catch her breath.
Hefting the twin mounds, the man rubbed and rolled her nipples between his fingers. The rosy pink stubs got hard and thick from the caress.
Jill gave a muffled moan and stuffed her mouth all the way with his massive cock meat. The savory taste of his prick delighted her, making her arousal erupt in scalding waves along her veins.
She felt her tits swell with his firm touch. A deep ache emanated from her taut pink nipples.
As she noisily sucked, she let her fingers play over the long length of his hard, juice-filled ball sac. Her fingertips caressed his balls in a warm erotic way. He gasped and pressed against her moving fingers, growing more and more excited by the moment. "Uuuuungh!" he groaned.
Happily, Jill pushed forward to devour the thick morsel of his hot prick. Her rasping tongue moved over and along his burgeoning cock. She continued to massage his swollen balls with her hand as she lapped at his meaty prick.
Dipping her head, she eased her wide-stretched mouth down and drew the full length of his cock once more into her throat. She shuddered hornily as her tender mouth was crammed with his cum-filled prick. Her cheeks bulged from the size of his cock, yet still it stiffened and grew even thicker.
Allen squirmed anxiously and clawed at her hot naked tits. His hands squeezed her soft tit flesh, and she gave a soft purr of delight.
Faster and faster she sucked on his stiff prick. She milked his cock with her throat muscles in a way even her tight cunt could not match. Like a vacuum, she drew upon his fleshy cock, licking and lapping all the time.
Allen gave a satisfied moan as he watched her head bob up and down on his horny prick. He was excited by the way she tried to swallow more and more of his cock, and he was thrilled by the talented touch of her tongue.
Jill gasped as she lifted her head. "God, I'm getting so hot... I want your prick in my cunt now."
He reached for her. "Oh, yeah, baby."
Jill turned around and straddled his lap, facing him, pulling off her panties as she moved. With her skirt riding high, she lowered herself onto the tall pole of his prick.
"Aaaaahhhhhh," she moaned throatily.
He pulled her head to his, sucking and licking at her full lips before covering her mouth with his. His tongue stroked into her mouth, and Jill quivered with unrestrained arousal. Her tongue tangled with his, licking, tasting.
She rolled her head as she deepened the kiss, their tongues madly fucking and stroking. The sensitive tips of her tits scraped against his shirt. She flexed her cunt muscles as she rested against his lap. She was fully impaled, his hard prick totally driven into her steamy cunt.
She wriggled her hips, moaning deep in her throat. The action made his prick rotate inside of her fuckhole, rubbing the walls of her cunt. Juice dribbled from her pussy, coating his crotch.
"Oh, baby," she cooed,, nuzzling his mouth. "You feel so damned good inside of me! You've got one helluva cock!"
Her knees wedged against the car seat, Jill started moving up and down, pistoning her pussy with his prick. The entry and withdrawal of his prick made a hot slurping sound.
"God, I love it... I love it," she moaned.
"So hot and wet," Allen murmured. He sounded hoarse and aroused almost beyond control. Flexing his hips made his cock drive into her pussy even deeper and harder.
"Yes, that's it, you hot bitch!" he grunted, feeling his prick stroke in all the way.
She surged against him, trembling from the power of her passion. She rubbed her tits back and forth against his chest, relishing the fiery friction it caused against her distended nipples.
"Oh, oh... oooohhhhhh."
She bounced up and down on his rampant cock pole even faster. Again and again his prick plowed into her steamy pussy, going balls-deep with each thrust.
"Fuck me, fuck me!" she wailed.
This was the kind of fucking Jill needed to appease the raging hunger inside of her pussy. And she'd never had it so good--certainly not from her workaholic husband, Doug.
Gasping and trembling, Jill let herself be swept along on a rushing tide of pure physical sensation. Her heart pounded almost violently as her desire mounted. Ripples of erotic excitement raced along her skin, and seemed to center in the aching pit of her pussy.
Jill's cunt throbbed with a need only Allen's hard hot cock could satisfy, and he was doing an excellent job of giving her just the fierce fucking she wanted.
"Give it to me!" she wailed. "I want it all... fuck me all the way!"
He bent his head, his mouth open and searching for the succulent centers of her tits. Jill gasped, arching her back.
Allen covered one of her full thrusting tits with his open mouth, sucking at her tender tit flesh. His tongue rolled around the taut stub of her nipple, grazing it against the edge of his teeth.
"Oh, Jesus," Jill moaned wildly.
She ground her ass against him, stuffing herself with his huge cock. Each time she sank down onto his lap, she felt his turgid cock cram into her cunt forcefully, pounding her pussy in a delightful way.
Allen sucked at her tit, gradually pulling back until only her taut thick nipple remained between his lips. He tightened his mouth, pressing her tit tip almost painfully. Jill loved it.
He turned to give the same attention to her other tit, then started moving from side to side, licking and gently gnawing on her silky soft flesh.
"Yes, yes," she moaned, on fire with her need. She thrashed over him and curled her fingers in the hair at the back of his head, crushing his face into her tits.
Allen stiffened his legs and slammed his lower body upward with hard savage thrusts. It made his driving prick slam into her churning cunt. Jill shrieked, a high keening sound of rapture.
Her swollen clit was ruthlessly battered by his fuck-thrusts, making the tiny stub throb painfully.
Allen bit down on her nipple, and the exquisite sensation drove her over the limit of passion. With a yelp of boundless pleasure, she sagged in his arms, giving in to her climax.
Her cunt convulsed sharply, twitching. The circle of her fuckhole clutched at his cock, milking his swollen slab of prickmeat as if trying to drain him of the hot tide that was approaching.
"Oh God, oh God!" she wailed, quivering from head to toe. Allen felt his own surge of lust. His body stiffened, then erupted. A molten flow of steamy cum spurted into Jill's still-spasming pussy. "Aaaaawwwwww!" Jet after jet of pulpy cock juice splattered deep into her cunt, coating her pussy thickly.
"Jesus," he ground out hoarsely. The flow of his cum seemed to go on and on, with rhythmic waves of milky jizz blasting deeply into her twitching pussy.
At last, their powerful release eased, and they struggled to ease their ragged breathing and pounding pulses.
Jill moved from his lap and searched for her panties on the floor of the car, while Allen rapidly readjusted his own clothing.
They parted at the airport entrance, each sporting a grin that told of their satisfied condition.
CHAPTER TWO
Jill hummed as she finished packing another box and started on a new one. When the doorbell sounded, she dusted off her hands and ran her fingers through her dark curly hair, fluffing it a little.
It had to be the man from the moving company. When she'd made the call to set up the move, the receptionist had said they would send a man over to get the inventory and fill out the forms.
She tugged at her shorts as she walked to the door, and wondered briefly if she should run upstairs to put on something a little less revealing. Then she giggled and decided to hell with it.
She liked her outfit, even though she knew Doug would have a fit over the skimpy shorts and top she wore. The lush curves of her figure were only barely covered, and even that covering seemed to enhance rather than hide. The full mounds of her tits made the soft material of her tee shirt stretch, and her tiny, side-slit shorts exposed the curve of her ass cheeks each time she moved or bent forward.
As she pulled open the door, her casual smile broadened into one of genuine approval and interest. The coverall-dressed man standing at her doorstep immediately aroused her most carnal instincts.
He saw the flare of lust reflected in her eyes and responded to it. His words, though, were ordinary enough, even if the look in his own eyes wasn't.
"Ajax Moving, Ma'am. Papers for you to sign, and I need to see the amount and type of furnishings we'll be loading."
She ushered him in with a mocking grin. "Take a good look."
He grinned too. "Oh, I will... believe me.
Jill quickly signed the forms in the places he indicated, without even glancing at the words. She was more interested in looking at his body.
When he took out another form and started checking off items on an inventory list, Jill followed him. Watching the taut muscles of his ass move beneath the coveralls made her twitch hornily.
She felt her tits swell, and saw the tiny peaks her hard nipples made in the thin fabric of the tee shirt. Her cunt creamed.
When he completed the inventory check, he walked back into the living room and surveyed the disarray caused by her packing.
"It's going to be another couple of days before we'll bring the truck," he said. "A lot of this boxing up we'll do for you, you know."
Jill shrugged. "Oh, I know that. I just wanted to pack some of the things myself... the glassware, knick-knacks. Would you like a drink before you leave?"
He looked at her with a steady assessing gaze that somehow left her breathless.
"Sure... why not?" He edged around a tall box and sat on the sofa. "A cold beer'd taste good right now."
Jill brought back a couple of beers and could barely suppress a shiver of carnal excitement as they sat drinking and making small talk.
She wanted to fuck the husky dark-haired man, wanted him badly.
"Will you be driving the truck out?" she asked finally. If so, she was sure something could be arranged on the trip, so they could enjoy a sexy interlude along the way.
"We drive two-man, but I'll be one of the drivers," he told her, giving her a bold look. "Don't know who's been assigned to be my co-driver yet."
Jill smiled at him and moved from the easy chair to sit on the sofa near him. "That's good. You seem very competent... I'll feel safe in your hands, I'm sure."
He gave a low throaty chuckle. "Oh, I'm very good at what I do. I try to give satisfaction, you know."
She giggled at the sexy undertones of their conversation, and edged a little closer. Jill could detect the intensely masculine scent of him, the mingled aromas of his after-shave and his own body scents. It excited her so much, she almost gasped.
"The boss said it would just be you traveling out, traveling with us. Your husband's already gone ahead?"
"He left yesterday," she answered softly, meeting his hot hard gaze. She curled her legs up on the sofa, turning sideways to face him. She swallowed thickly as she watched his gaze drop to the sleek length of her legs, moving up to the fabric-covered mound of her cunt.
"Looks like it's going to be an interesting trip," he suggested softly, resting a hand on her leg, just below the knee.
She looked down and was intrigued and excited by the contrast of her soft pale skin to his big, tanned, work-roughened hand. Her flesh tingled where he touched her.
His fingers moved, pressing slightly as they made tiny slow circular motions on her leg.
"Very interesting," he repeated huskily.
Her mouth parted as her breathing increased, giving her a sexy pouty look that the man seemed to find highly erotic. His eyes moved to her mouth, and he leaned closer.
"Yes," she whispered, in answer to his unspoken question.
His hand inched higher on her leg, moving up the slim warmth of her thigh. She watched the approach of his mouth toward hers with deep longing.
His fingers touched the edge of her shorts as his mouth covered hers. She met his hard wet kiss, and moved her legs apart as his fingers slipped beneath her tight shorts.
His mouth was hard and bruising, and his tongue worked into her mouth rapidly, running along the edges of her teeth. She sucked at his tongue and used her own to tease and taste.
Jill quivered expectantly as she felt his strong fingers pushing down over her cunt mound under the thin covering of her shorts. Her pussy twitched in anticipation.
Her shorts were so tight, the fabric kept his hand pressed tightly against her creaming pussy. As his fingers dipped into her dripping wet pussy, she gave a muffled groan.
As he tongue-fucked her mouth, the man slipped first one, then two, then three strong fingers into the fluttering center of her fuckhole. Her pulsating pussy flesh closed around his hand, drawing it into her fiery cunt.
His fingers were soaked by her cunt juice. She wriggled against his stroking hand, eager to enjoy more of his horny assault.
She shuddered heavily as he stuffed his fingers in and out of her hot pussy. The palm of his hand covered her cunt mound and jarred the swollen lump of her clit. She climaxed almost immediately, shaking in his arms and humping her hips against his pumping fingers.
When he felt her tremors ease, he pulled away and tugged at her clothes.
"Lie back," he ordered her huskily. "I want to eat out that hot cunt of yours."
"Oooooohhhh, yes, yes," she moaned, helping him slide off her tee shirt and ease down her juice-soaked shorts.
Her head rested against the arm of the sofa, and her legs were slack, spread wide. She groaned lustily when he leaned over her, licking at the soft curve of her belly.
"Eat me, eat me!" she wailed, squirming beneath him. The touch of his tongue on her stomach made her jerk, and her skin burned.
She spread her legs farther apart and hunched her curl-covered cunt up at him in an erotic invitation.
He sniffed, and his mouth watered at the sensual aroma of her pussy. Nuzzling over her belly skin, he moved lower, licking and nipping softly.
"Oh, hurry, hurry," Jill moaned, feeling her heat rise violently.
His tongue snaked out, sliding into the top of her hot pussy. Her cunt flesh was swollen with arousal and sticky with her creamy fuck juices.
She cried out at that first tentative touch of his tongue and arched her hips up against his face. He was excited by the force of her passion. He slipped his hands under the straining cheeks of her ass, lifting and opening her to his face.
"Aaaaaaah." Jill shuddered as he pulled her to his face, his mouth sinking into her soft cunt flesh.
His tongue made a sandpaper-like friction against her aching pussy lips. She squirmed slightly in anguished arousal. The burly moving man knew just how to lick and caress her pussy and make her desire build to a fierce level.
He ran his stiff tongue up and down her steamy cunt, lapping at the sticky softness of her pussy lips. He swirled his tongue around in her cunt, and she cried out, a sound of nerve-shattering lust.
"Lick me, eat me!" she whimpered. "Fuck me with your tongue!"
He burrowed deeper into the wet warmth of her cunt, feasting on her pussy flesh, excited by her response. His mouth closed around the swollen stub of her clit. This made the girl writhe with delirious passion.
"Eat me, eat me, eat meeeee!"
Holding her clit between his lips, the man grazed the rubbery nubbin with the edges of his teeth. Sparks of exquisite sensation radiated through her body.
"Oh, God... ooooooohhhhhhh!" she shrieked.
He brought his teeth together a little more and gnawed gently on the tender stub of her clit.
Jill moaned hoarsely, her whole body quivering as her desire intensified. She felt consumed by the power of her lust, a wanton willing slave to the man so expertly licking and chewing away in her aching cunt.
The turmoil inside of her grew and grew, until all her senses seemed to center in her groin, where a building inferno of heat simmered. She yielded totally to his sensual power over her and craved even more of his intoxicating caresses.
He gave her horny clit a final lick and nosed down to the fluttering mouth of her fuckhole. His tongue stabbed into the creamy center of her cunt, awakening a lurid new level of lust in her.
"Oh please, please!" Jill pleaded. She was completely captivated by his talented cunt lapping.
Squeezing the firm cheeks of her ass, he held her to him tightly, his face deeply pressed to the moist softness between her thighs. Her scent and her juiciness surrounded him, inflaming his own desire.
He ran the hard tip of his tongue around the opening of her fuckhole, reaming her cunt. She moaned huskily and thrust her cunt against him.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh," she sighed. Shivers of arousal ran along her spine with lightning-like speed. She felt herself falling into a wanton whirlpool of piercing passion.
The firm strokes of his tongue deep inside of her pussy made her shudder with excitement. His tongue-fucking was just as she needed it--hard and fast and deep.
Her thighs pressed against his head, pinning him in place. She felt her body growing taut, as the pressure of her release drew close. Nerve-endings under her skin sparked. She drew in her breath sharply, then let it all out in a shrill cry of ecstasy.
A bone-melting climax swept over her. Carl tongue-fucked her with a lewd frenzy, lapping up the fresh flow of her cunt juices. Then he pulled away from her quaking body.
"Now it's my turn," he told her huskily.
CHAPTER THREE
Jill looked at him through passion-glazed eyes. She moaned with a throaty purr of pleasure.
"Oh, baby, I'm gonna make you feel just as good as you've made me feel," she promised him, her voice low and sexy.
Carl was tugging at his coveralls, hurrying to experience the delights she promised.
Jill could barely contain a cry of pleasure as she saw the strength and virility of his body.
The nature of his work gave him thick, well-defined ridges of muscles across his chest, shoulders and along his arms. His body was rugged, tanned and unbelievably exciting to her.
"Suck me now," he growled lustily. "Suck me as I did you... take my prick in your mouth."
Jill eyed his prick with flaming lust. It rose from his hairy crotch, a tall thick column of cockmeat that made her mouth water.
"Oh, yes, give it to me," she sighed. "Fuck it all to me now."
Carl lay back, reaching for her, drawing her back with him between his legs. Jill curled up, lured by the exciting warmth of his body. She rested her cheek against the hard muscles of his thigh and gazed with a look of wonder at the vibrant, rock-hard shaft of his prick.
Her throat muscles worked, almost as if his cock were already rammed down her throat. She whimpered anxiously.
Leaning forward, she rubbed her face against the tall-standing column of his cock.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured, reveling in his musky scent. She opened her mouth, leaning over the plump head of his prick, and started sucking at his huge cock-shaft.
Jill greedily gobbled inch after inch of Carl's bulging cock, pushing downward until she felt the taut ball sac slap against her mouth. She gave a shiver of happiness, knowing she had every cunt-fuckin' inch of his cock buried in her moist mouth.
"Suck it, baby, just like that... oh, shit, yeah," Carl said with rising passion.
As she covered his cock with her mouth, she licked the turgid length of his meaty cock, swirling around it with avid eagerness. She whimpered as she felt his prick harden and swell even more, stretching her soft mouth to the limit. His hairy balls slapped against her face as she sucked and licked, and the sensation made her almost faint from desire.
Carl reached down, holding the sides of her face as he started to thrust his hips against her in a sensuously slow tempo. Looking down at her, he groaned, watching his juice-slickened cock move in and out of her mouth.
"Jesus, you suck so damned good," he muttered thickly.
Jill moaned as she felt his prick glide back and forth in her sucking mouth. With each forward thrust of his hips, the fat head of his prick banged against the back of her throat, and she experienced a throbbing thrill.
Her soft full lips formed a tight ring around his prick, gripping at him at the root of his massive cock shaft. Her nose was pressed against the tangled hair of his groin each time he lunged forward.
Slowly, she started moving with his pumping motion, pulling back her clamped lips until they cupped the thick ridge at the swollen head of his cock. She teased the fat tip of his prick with soft sucking movements, then flicked her tongue out at the tiny slit in its center.
Carl growled deep in his throat when Jill used her sharp little teeth to nip at his deep driving prick.
"Yeah, baby, that's the way," he grunted. "Eat me, you horny little cocksucker... eat me all up."
He ground into her cunt-like mouth, ramming his prick to the hilt in an ever-increasing fucking temp. Saliva dribbled from the corners of Jill's tightly stretched mouth as tiny moans and whimpers rose up from deep in her throat. It was the only sound she could make with her mouth stuffed so full of his hot cock.
"Jesus," Carl hissed.
She sucked him with a raw frenzy of arousal. Like a piston, her mouth went up and down on his prick. She drew back noisily, licking as she went. Then she licked up and down the thick sides of his cock, rolling her tongue around his huge cock shaft.
Carl groaned at the erotic blow job and thrust against her face.
"Suck it, baby, suck my cock!"
Jill moaned, then lowered her face to lap at his hard hairy balls. Opening her mouth wide she sucked at his nuts, she teased them with her tongue.
Carl groaned as she took his balls into her mouth, sucking them wetly and noisily. He felt his lust build higher as his climax approached.
After mouthing his jizz-filled balls a little longer, Jill returned to the glistening pole of his prick. She ran her tongue around his huge cock head, then pushed her open mouth down over his rampant prick.
"I'm gonna shoot off soon... aaawww, Jesus," the man grunted, as her mouth once more dipped clear down to his crotch.
Impaled by his cock, Jill sucked and licked with abandon. She felt the tremors along his fiery-hot cock shaft and in his balls as they banged against her face. Just the thought of his milky cum shooting into her mouth made her tremble with desire.
Carl flexed his hips again and again, driving his prick deep into her sucking throat. He gave a hoarse bellow as his tide of cum erupted.
Jill swallowed quickly as her mouth and throat were filled with hot jets of pulpy cum.
Wad after wad of cum spurted into her mouth from his pulsating prick, and she happily gobbled it up, each and every drop.
Even when his cum flood finished, she didn't let up. She kept on sucking and licking his softening cock until, in a few moments, she had his prick hardening once more.
"God, you're good," he complimented her. "You're so fucking good!"
She gave a muffled murmur of pleasure and doubled her efforts to get him fully aroused and ready to fuck.
The wet warmth of her mouth had the desired effect. In a few more minutes, Carl's cock was growing rigid and thick. She leaned back, admiring her handiwork.
"Mmmmmm, you've got one fantastic cock, honey," she said. "Sucking you off made me horny as hell."
He reached between her legs, slid his hand into her steamy cunt and felt the bountiful flow of cunt cream that had pooled inside.
"Jesus, I guess," he chuckled. "You're really juiced up, you horny little piece."
"And you make me that way," she laughed. Jill ran her hands across the broad expanse of his hairy chest, toying briefly with his nipples.
"Mmmmmm, you great big hairy man... I could get hooked on your body... and that fantastic prick of yours."
"It ought to be one hell of a trip," Carl laughed.
"Oh, yesssss... especially if your co-driver is as sexy as you are!"
His hands moved to her full, low-slung tits. "And just what do you want to do now, Mrs. Sanders?" he teased her.
"I want to fuck," she answered huskily. "I want this huge chunk of cock meat crammed up my cunt... fucking me like crazy."
"Hhhhhmmmmmm, easy enough to arrange," he chuckled. His fingers tweaked her rosy-pink nipples, and she closed her eyes in blissful arousal.
"I love the way you touch me," she whispered throatily. "Shit, I love the way you touch me, lick me, eat me... now show me how you can fuck me."
"Get on top of me," he muttered thickly, his hands at her hips.
Jill straddled his body on the sofa, positioning her pussy above his jutting prick, then sinking downward with a blissful sigh. The full length of his cock slid into the hot tightness of her cunt.
"Aaaaahhhh, how I needed this," she murmured, her voice low and husky. Jill set the pace of their fucking, pistoning her pussy on his huge prick. She went slowly at first, savoring the exquisite sensation. Then she moved faster, impaling herself on his mammoth cock.
Carl growled and held her tightly as he edged off the sofa with his cock still in her pussy, he stood, and she clasped her legs around his waist.
She moaned hoarsely, overcome by this exciting new sensation. As he walked around the room, his prick drove into her clenched cunt again and again in a rhythmic tempo.
Her head rolled, and she felt her pulse pounding so hard and fast, it was hard for her to stay conscious. Carl walked with her to the far end of the room. As she felt the cool wall against her back, he thrust his hips against her forcefully, fucking into her cunt even deeper than before.
"Oh, God, Carl," she moaned. "Give it to me, harder and faster... I can take it all, and I want it!"
As he pushed her against the wall, fucking her rapidly, he leaned forward to suck and lick her tits. She gasped at the feelings his tongue caused, her nipples growing hard and hot.
Furiously, he humped her, pummeling her pussy with his engorged prick over and over. Jill felt herself reeling from the onslaught of erotic sensation. With a thick cry, she spasmed, her whole body trembling from the power of her release.
Carl gloried in her wild response and found himself tumbling over the brink of pleasure. He strained against her, spilling his hot load of cum.
A second climax followed the first as Jill felt a fiery spurt of jizz. She cried out and joined Carl in the sweet heat of ecstasy.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jill awakened the next morning with the pleasant glow that comes from being totally and joyously fucked. She stretched in bed, enjoying the luxurious feeling of the satin sheets as she thought back to the wild fuck session she'd shared with the virile man from the moving company.
Carl had managed to give her all the sensual excitement she needed. He'd done it too, she thought with a giggle. She had a lot of missed fucking to make up for!
"Mmmm, I can hardly wait for that hunk to come back here," Jill chuckled as she dressed.
She eyed her reflection in the mirror with satisfaction. There was nothing like lots of delicious fucking to bring that rosy flush to her skin!
Busy packing once again, she didn't hear the hesitant knock at the back door at first. The knock sounded again, little louder, and she looked up.
She knew it couldn't be the movers, and she wasn't expecting anyone else. Certainly not at the back door.
She dusted off her hands and hurried to the rear of the house, opening the door.
"Why, Jerry! What on earth are you doing home in the daytime? And where's Madge?"
Jill looked at her next door neighbor with genuine surprise. Though she and Doug had seen Jerry and Madge often enough socially, this sort of visit was unheard-of.
Jerry gave her a crooked grin and came inside. "Oh, Madge had some sort of committee meeting to go to. You know how involved she is in that stuff. And I... well, I simply took the day off. Thought maybe I'd give you a hand with the packing or something."
Jill found herself considering his words and actions in a new light. In the past, he'd made it quite clear that he found her sexy and attractive. She had an idea packing just wasn't what her horny neighbor really had in mind with this surprise visit.
"How thoughtful of you, Jerry," she purred, ushering him into the living room. "You don't know what that offer means to me. The movers will be here in the morning, and I'd like to have more done than this."
He walked around, looking at her meager progress. She smiled to herself. His nonchalant air was totally destroyed by the enormous cock bulge straining the front of his tight denim jeans.
She found herself getting hotter by the minute. She wanted to fuck him, desperately.
"You know," she said huskily, "that packing could wait... that is, if you can think of something you'd rather be doing."
Jerry grinned at her, relieved that she had come right out in the open about what he sensed they both wanted very much.
"How about fucking?" he chuckled.
"Now that sounds a whole lot better than packing," Jill agreed with a giggle. She took his hand, pulling him toward the bedroom.
In the room, she reached for the buttons of his shirt. When he started to help her, she pushed his hands away.
"No, let me," she murmured sexily.
She took her time in undressing him, enjoying the sense of anticipation it gave her. After slipping off his shirt, she ran her hands over his chest, her fingers gently massaging his warm, muscular flesh.
The huge bulge in his pants seemed to get even bigger, and it appeared to almost vibrate from the unsheathed power. Jill was trembling as she fumbled with the snap and zipper of his jeans.
Slowly and teasingly, she pushed his jeans down, exposing first the thickly haired edge of his groin. Then his massive cock pushed free, jutting out fiercely.
Jill sucked in her breath, excited by the sight of his column of cock muscle. Though she'd now and then wondered how her neighbor would be in bed, she certainly hadn't expected to find such a fantastic prick. That he was so well-hung was something she delighted in.
"Oh, honey, what a cock," she told him approvingly, sliding her slim fingers over the length of his engorged prick.
"More than enough to have you beggin' for mercy," he boasted, with a grin.
"Hhmmm, well, we'll see," Jill teased him.
She let her fingers linger for a short time, feeling his prick pulse hotly beneath her hand. With obvious reluctance, Jerry finally moved back and sat down on the bed.
"Not it's your turn," he said, his voice rasping and husky. "Strip for me."
She shivered at the sensual tone of his command. He lay back on the bed, watching her through passion-slitted eyes as she started lifting the hem of her short shift. Slowly, she brought the material up, exposing her thighs, then the delicate lace of her bikini panties... up to the matching lace of her bra.
"Yes... oh, that's nice."
Jill pulled off her shift the rest of the way and tossed it aside. Then she reached around her back, unclasping the hooks of her skimpy bra. She let it slide down, then twirled it on one finger and let it fly.
The heat from his gaze on her tits felt almost like a physical caress. Her nipples reacted to the stimulation, growing tight and distended.
Jill stifled a soft, horny moan and slid her fingers down the side of her tiny white-lace panties. Slowly, she edged them down, exposing the glossy dark curls covering her cunt mound.
She heard Jerry's groan of pleasure, and it made her tingle all over. Her pussy was already moist and growing wetter all the time. After sliding the panties off and kicking them away, she stood with her legs parted, planted firmly.
"Like what you see?" she asked him softly. She humped her hips, pushing her cunt up and out, flashing a quick glimpse of the moist pink meat of her pussy.
His face was slack with lust. He nodded, continuing to smile as his gaze roamed leisurely over her lush curves. His eyes darted from here to there, resting first on the pink tips of her full tits, then falling to linger on the soft curls covering her cunt mound.
"Oh, baby, do I like what I see," he murmured in appreciation. "And to think I wasted all this time... never getting around to this until you're all set to move away. Damn."
"So let's make up for all that time missed," she said.
He had to chuckle at her enthusiasm. It matched his own.
"Come here," he whispered, his voice low and throbbing.
Jill swallowed thickly, and her legs actually trembled as she went to join him on the bed. As she slipped in beside him, molding her body to his, she marveled at the heat radiating from his skin.
Their mouths met in a long, deep kiss. Jerry parted her lips and slid his tongue inside her mouth. She sucked on his tongue as it stroked deep into her willing mouth.
The sensual heat from their hard wet kiss and the touch of their naked bodies made a ravenous desire build in both of them. She slid her hands down his lean back and gripped his muscular asscheeks, rolling and pulling him on top of her.
The hard stubs of her nipples rubbed against his chest, making her desire blaze even higher. She moved her mouth against his, using her own tongue as avidly as he was.
Jerry met her deep tongue thrust. Every inch of her mouth was explored and tasted by his tongue, and she did the same to him. It was a warm oral caress that made them both hunger for much, much more.
He lifted his head, then nuzzled at her neck, nipping and licking her skin. His tongue stabbed out at the pulse point in the hollow of her shoulder.
"Oh, baby," he muttered thickly.
She sighed, intoxicated by the passion he could arouse in her. She felt her pulse pound where his tongue flicked at her throbbing vein. The way his mammoth cock meat pressed against her belly was just as exciting.
Then his mouth moved downward again, licking over the full slopes of her tits. She gasped.
"Oh, yes, yes, Jerry."
Her hands tightened on the cheeks of his ass as she pulled his body tightly against hers. It made his prick push against her tightly, and she felt her pussy ache deeply as if begging for his cock to fill it.
Jerry moaned in agonized arousal before letting his rasping tongue brush over the firm rosy tips of her tits. The rubbery flesh of her nipples tightened from the erotic stimulation, and she felt darting sensations of electric-like pleasure rush through her body.
He attacked the sensitive tips of her tits, rolling and stroking her nipples. His mouth covered one swollen tit mound, sucking at the taut hard center. Her hand moved to his head, curling into the thick hair at the back. She held him close, crushed against her heaving tits.
"Oooooohhhhh, Jerry," Jill whimpered. "You're making me feel so, so good."
His lips and teeth worked their magic against her swollen tit flesh, making her squirm and writhe wantonly beneath him. She had a deep pounding ache inside of her cunt that only his talented turgid prick could satisfy.
She reached down between their straining bodies until she could grasp his pulsating prick. She heard him gasp as her hand expertly caressed his huge cock shaft. Her fingers worked up and down on his lust-swollen prick.
Giving her back as good as she gave, Jerry slid one of his hands down to her quivering thighs. He teased his fingers over her damp pussy mound, finding the lips of her horny cunt moist and open. His fingers deftly parted the swollen folds of her cunt, searching out the sweetness inside.
"Oh, Jerry!" she panted as she bucked her hips upward.
She closed her fingers in a tight circle and pumped his hot cock, while his fingers flicked in and out between her slick cunt lips. Jill spread her thighs wider apart to better accommodate the rapid finger-fucking he was giving her.
She worked her hips back and forth until she could feel his fingers burrow deeply into her churning fuckhole. His palm pushed against her cunt mound, rubbing over the outstanding lump of her clit.
Soft whimpering sounds of delight came from her throat as she felt his strong fingers probe in and out slowly--very slowly--making her squirm.
"Take me, Jerry... fuck me now."
Jill spread her long legs wide apart, hunching her hips upward in a silent plea for the hard fucking she needed. She kept her tight hold on his prick and started guiding it toward the center of her seething pussy.
"Okay, baby, I'll give you what you want," he muttered, pulling out his hand to let her put his prick into the puffy moistness of her cunt.
"Yes, I want it... oh, how I want it," she crooned as she felt his hard cockhead working its way inside her fuckhole.
The head of his prick slid into the clenched opening of her cunt. She brought up her legs, then let her knees fall away, slack. It opened her cunt even more to his determined cock-stuffing.
"Damn, you're nice and tight, babe," Jerry panted. He pushed forward, slowly and gently.
Bit by bit, his lust-thickened cock meat moved into place in the slick confines of her cunt. She delighted in the familiar sensation of having her pussy rimmed and reamed, stuffed full of hard hot prick.
"Jesus, yes!" she gasped. "Oh, how good that feels. You fuck so nice, Jerry... so sweet and soft and nice."
As he buried the last bit of prick in her pussy, he returned to his feast on her sweet tight tits.
"That's just for now," he mumbled into her tits. "I'm gonna fuck your socks off."
"Mmmmmm, go right ahead, lover."
She brought her legs up to clasp them around his pumping waist. It made his prick drive in and out of her cunt even deeper and harder.
Her body jerked and twisted beneath him as she began meeting and matching him, thrust for thrust in a passion so complete, it overwhelmed her. Her brain seemed numbed, and her nerve endings tingled.
It had been a long time since Jerry had experienced such a passionate response to his lovemaking, and it stirred him on to greater efforts to please her.
Their bodies grew slick with a film of perspiration. Jerry's ass rose and fell with lightning speed, forcing his prick into her pussy in clean, hard slices.
Her cunt sucked at his prick until he thought it would be pulled out by the root. Yet it was an excruciatingly exciting sensation, one that he craved.
Obviously inspired by her excitement, Jerry started fucking her wildly, savagely. She thrilled to his rough treatment, which was even more satisfying than the sweet, slow fucking they had been enjoying.
"Mmmmmm, how I like that!" she gasped.
"Don't I know it," he chuckled. Then he proceeded to give her exactly what she wanted... as much as she wanted.
He fucked into her again and again, his thrust forceful and deep. She loved it--every minute of it.
The satin sheets felt cool and soothing against her skin, which seemed overheated from the power of her arousal. She thrashed against the slick fabric, overwhelmed by the carnal pleasures she was experiencing.
She'd had no idea Jerry was such a super fuck, but she was sure glad she was finding out now. And she was enjoying every moment of it. She surged against him, matching his fucking tempo.
"Oh, baby, take me all the way," she pleaded. "I want it all... fuck me, fuck meeeee!"
Together, they climbed the peak of pleasure. As they spasmed almost simultaneously, Jerry grunted and told her: "Not bad... for a beginning."
CHAPTER FIVE
Her eyes smoldering with blazing passion, she looked at Jerry with undisguised eagerness.
Her body quivered, and she knew he could feel it. He had a carnal power over her, there was no doubt of it... and she could only follow his lead.
He rolled away from her, and she gasped at the feeling of loss she experienced when his magnificent cock was pulled from the tight confines of her cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmm, no," she protested. She reached for him, unwilling to give up the pleasure she craved.
"Greedy little bitch, aren't you?" Jerry teased her.
"You bet I am," Jill giggled. "Greedy for the great way you can make me feel. There's nothing wrong with that, is there?"
"You don't hear me complaining, honey."
He ran his hand along her skin, enjoying the silky softness of her flesh. The rosy after-glow from her climax stained her skin, making it look fresh and young.
Jill almost purred from the sensual caress of his hand. It made her tingle and started the fires of lust once more. His hand fondled her back, and when he slid a finger down the curve of her spine, she shivered with delight.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, squirming slightly. She got even more excited when his hand cupped and caressed her ass, squeezing ever so softly.
"Damn, you're starting something you'd better be able to finish," she told him, and her voice was half-teasing, and half-serious.
"Don't you worry about that," Jerry chuckled. Her quick and wanton response to his touch made his prick swell with lust.
Jesus, you're hot and ready to go again," he laughed.
_She moaned and arched closer to him, wanting more of his lavish caresses. He obliged her, running his hands up and down her body.
She nuzzled close to him, reaching down for the bulging shaft of his cock. Her fingers closed around his turgid prick, and she pumped her hand up and down.
Jerry groaned and covered her hand with his, making her hold onto his prick even tighter. Then he slid his hand along her cheek and around to the back of her neck. He pulled her head down and shuddered as he felt the warmth of her breath on his groin.
"Do it, Jill!" he gasped. "Put that hot wet mouth of yours where it'll do the most good!"
She gave a soft, low purr of excitement and, breathing in the heady scent of him, leaned closer to run her lips up and down the tall pole of his prick.
"Yeah, that's the way," Jerry grunted.
Jill gave a shiver of agonized arousal and moved even closer, curling up along the side of his body and leaning over his musky groin.
His cock was fully hard and hot, just begging to be sucked and licked. And that was just what Jill was looking forward to.
"Oh, God, I'm so hot," she moaned.
"C'mon, baby, do it... suck me off!"
She opened her mouth wide, then lowered it over the end of his cockshaft. She gave a soft mewling sound as she first tasted his cock flesh. It was the taste she craved and she was hungry to have more and more of his prick.
With a hungry growl, she pushed downward, impaling herself on his bulging prick.
She savored the way his pulsing prick filled her mouth, pushing into the back of her throat. It was a sensation she never tired of, and this time was no exception. The taste of Jerry's cock only made her want more.
She cupped his tight nuts in her hand while her other hand circled the thick base of his prick. She held his cock steady so she could more easily stuff her face with his hot prick.
While she sucked and licked wildly, she gently squeezed and massaged his hard hairy balls. The double stimulation made him grunt and groan. The sound of his pleasure turned her on even more.
"Oh, baby, keep doing it," he growled hoarsely. "Keep on sucking my cock like that... oh, you're great."
She gave a muffled moan and started pumping her mouth up and down on his horny cock pole with new fervor. She gave him the most sensual treatment she was capable of, and he seemed to love it.
"Suck it, Jill, honey! Suck it!"
She drew in her cheeks, closing the inner flesh of her mouth around his thick cock. Her tongue flicked out, moving over the flesh of his cock pole, licking and curling around it. She breathed in his pungent scent and found her own passion blossoming.
She drew back until her lips circled the plump head of his prick. Then she sucked softly, working her mouth on his huge cock-head. She felt his prick swell even more and grow even harder.
Jerry could barely control his lust. With a raging cry, he started stroking into her mouth with short hard jabs. His thrusts drove his prick as far as was possible into the slick wetness of her throat, nearly gagging her.
She seemed to like it though. And that knowledge made Jerry stroke into her even harder and faster, his cock fucking in and out of her mouth with relentless force.
She strained against his assault, willingly accepting the demanding pressure of his fierce lunges. She felt her lips stretch wide open from the sheer size of his cock, and she could feel her mouth stuffed to the limit. It was a highly erotic sensation.
Soft mewling sounds came from deep in her throat, a testimony to the passion she was experiencing. She shuddered heavily, a long rippling quiver that raced along her skin and pounded along her veins. Her senses reeled, and she felt herself wallowing in a whirlwind of erotic ecstasy, needing only the final rapture to make it complete.
Her cunt was creaming steadily, and she could feel the juices oozing out, coating her thighs. The familiar hollow ache of need was pounding away deep inside her cunt. Even her tits ached so much it was nearly painful.
Jerry forcefully crammed his cock in and out of her mouth. The friction of his face-fucking was making her thrash and writhe in horny desperation. He gloried in her carnal appetite and the way she hungrily gobbled at his turgid prick.
"Oh, you sweet little cocksuckin' bitch," he ground out, flexing his hips again and again, pummeling her face with his huge prick.
Jill sucked harder, then abruptly pulled back. As he gasped she panted: "Fuck me... God, Jerry, fuck me now! I need it so much... oh, please."
"Get on your hands and knees then," he grunted, his breathing ragged. He was getting just as overwrought as she was and yearned for the final release.
Eagerly, Jill scrambled on the bed, kneeling and offering him the tempting target of her soft, pale ass. He moved in behind her, holding her at her trim waist while he levered his chunky cock into her steamy pussy and against the fluttering mouth of her fuckhole.
She wriggled her hips anxiously. "Do it... cram your cock in me, stud. I want it... now, now."
He gave a mighty bellow of lust and lunged forward, dipping his prick deep into her churning cunt.
"Yes, yes... all the way."
"Take it all, you horny cunt."
He pounded into her pussy, giving her all he could give in hard fast jabs. She shrieked and squirmed against his fuck-thrusts. She was so aroused, she could hardly think. All her senses centered on the aching throb being appeased by Jerry's savage fucking.
As he fucked into her, he braced his hands against the small of her back. Then, slowly and sensually, he slid his hands up and down along her back. She whimpered softly.
She shuddered as he kept up a rapid steady fucking tempo, sliding his engorged cock in and out over and over, harder and deeper with each lunge. His hands on her back, gently massaging and caressing her, nearly drove her crazy.
He took her even higher on the ascent to ecstasy when he slid his hands around to her swollen tits. He cupped a fleshy tit in each hand, squeezing firmly. She felt her nipples surge at this new stimulation, growing fully taut. Her tight tit tips poked against the palms of his hands.
"God, you've got great tits," Jerry grunted, his voice sounding incredibly hoarse and sexy.
"Mmm," she moaned, unable to think or even speak clearly. She was lost to the pounding waves of passion that rocketed through her body.
Jerry kept up his ferocious fuck-thrusts, sawing into her steamy cunt with the full length of his passion-swollen prick. With each thrust, he squeezed her tits, taking her higher and higher in her desire.
Suddenly, Jill shrieked, and her hips bucked and jerked wildly. She spasmed wantonly, her insides turning to a sort of liquid fire. Her cunt muscles flexed convulsively, milking Jerry's still-pounding prick.
Jerry's control wasn't much better. Within minutes, he was joining her in the rapture of release.
After a quick shower, they fucked again. Somehow, they never did get around to doing any packing.
* * *
In a way, Jill was more than ready for the movers to show up the next morning. She was ready to sample more of Carl's sexy moves, as well as meet his co-driver. But in another way, she'd spent so much time fucking, she had very little packing actually done.
After surveying the house, she grinned and shrugged. "Oh, fuck it," she chuckled.
Right after nine, she heard the van pull up out front and then reverse, backing up into the driveway. Jill hurried to the front door. She threw open the door, and leaned against the doorjamb, waiting for the men to get out of the truck.
She saw Carl, then zeroed in on his co-driver. He was younger than Carl and deeply tanned, with a thick thatch of unruly blond hair. Like Carl, his shoulders and upper body showed the muscles developed from the job.
Both wore the gray coveralls of the moving company, and she couldn't help but notice how the fabric clung to their hips and thighs.
The way the blond was eyeing her made her certain Carl had filled him in on their fucking the day before. It didn't bother her in the least.
In fact, quite the opposite. If the co-driver was even half the stud Carl was, it was going to be one fantastic trip!
Jill grinned as they walked up to her. Carl stood close, while the other young man stood back.
"Hi, babe," Carl said. "Ready to haul ass?"
She gave him a sexy look and slid her arm around his waist. "I'm ready for about anything."
"Damn, that sounds promising," Carl chuckled lewdly. He pulled her tight, letting his hand curve over the slight swell of her belly.
The other young man saw the intimate gesture and realized the story Carl had told him was true, after all. He'd just figured his buddy was putting him on. Now he was sure it was the truth. And he figured he should get in on the action, too.
"It sounds more than promising," the co-driver said. "It sounds fan-fuckin'-tastic!"
"Ooohhh, such enthusiasm," Jill teased him. "I think we're going to get along just fine."
"Yeah," Carl agreed, with a suggestive tone in his voice. "The three of us." As they walked inside the house, Carl turned to Jill and Brian. He gave her a wink and spoke to Brian. "You two run off and enjoy yourselves while I get started on this."
Jill grinned at the young man. She was more than eager to fuck him. And she was quite sure he felt the same way.
While Carl started on the smaller furniture pieces, Jill led Brian to the privacy of the bedroom. She was blatantly shaking with desire and knew he was turned on by her arousal.
Brian grabbed her, pulling her tight. She came to him with a throaty moan of agonized arousal. She was inflamed by his youthful virility and his obvious lust. Her pulse was pounding hotly.
"Oh, baby, you've got what I need," she cooed.
He ran his hands down her back, onto the curve of her ass. When he cupped the cheeks of her ass, pulling her tight against him, she moaned at the exciting pressure of his prick. It felt like a rock-hard bar of steel pressing against her belly.
"Yes, yes," she moaned.
"It's yours, honey, all yours," Brian growled passionately. He held her tight against his body, molding her flesh to his with erotic insistence.
Her fingers fumbled with the front zipper of his coveralls, anxious to have him naked and fucking her. He was just as eager to get her stripped. In a few moments, both had achieved what they wanted.
Jill gave a gasp of pleasure at his touch. His hands were firm and strong as they caressed her skin.
She moved against him, sensually rubbing her body against his. Their mouths met in a deep, wet kiss. She felt her senses whirl.
His tongue worked into her mouth, seeking the hot warmth of her mouth. She sucked on his invading tongue, trying to draw it farther into her mouth. She shuddered hornily as he started fucking her mouth with his stiff tongue.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned, at the excitement of his tongue-fucking.
Brian guided her to the bed, easing down and pulling her with him. His mouth left hers to taste the tender flesh of her tits. With a muttered growl of lust, he attacked the sweet-tasting flesh of her tits, sucking noisily.
"Aaawwww, baby," she purred. "Oh, that makes me feel so, so good. Oh, yessssss."
His tongue curled around one taut pink nipple, teasing the horny tit tip until it was fully erect. Then he transferred his attention to her other tit, making its nipple just as distended and swollen.
She held his head to her tits and arched her tits against his face. Her throbbing mass of tit meat ached with need.
"Yes, yes," Jill groaned. "Pleasure me, you horny stud... make me cum and cum."
Brian's desire blazed. He couldn't get enough of her sweet-scented flesh. He moved his mouth down her body, licking and gently nipping at her skin.
"Turn over," he muttered then, his voice hoarse.
She moaned, moving over on her stomach on the bed. Her body quivered as she felt his mouth at the nape of her neck, his tongue flicking out wildly.
Brain ran his stiff tongue down the curve of her spine, and grinned at her sharp intake of breath. She jumped when he moved his mouth to the top swell of her ass cheeks. He grabbed at her ass, his hands squeezing and caressing her taut ass buns before holding them apart, exposing the warm cleft and the tight pink pucker of her asshole.
The scent of her arousal wafted up to him, and his mouth watered. He leaned over her, squeezing her ass cheeks as he ran his tongue up and down her ass crack.
"Oh, God!" she cried out.
She squirmed as he continued his assault of her ass, loving every minute of it. She enjoyed it even more when he started reaming the tight opening of her asshole with his tongue-tip. In and out he stabbed with his tongue, pressing deeper inside her asshole with each hard thrust.
"Aaaahhhhhh, do me, do me!" she wailed, growing more and more passionate.
His tongue repeatedly assaulted her shitter. He kept the tempo even and strong, and it didn't take long for her desire to build beyond reason.
His face pressed closer, and his tongue fucked in and out. He totally reamed her tender asshole, making her quiver with pleasure.
"Give me your cock," she begged him hoarsely. "Fuck me in the ass with your cock... oh, please, please! I need it so much!"
Brian gulped at the raw need in her voice. Quickly he positioned himself against her ass and pushed the plump head of his prick against the puckered opening of her asshole.
She cried out, knowing the sexy invasion she wanted was so close. "Now... now, Brian! Fuck me now!"
His own desire was so strong, he couldn't wait to sample the tight heat of her asshole.
With a single savage lunge, he crammed the full length of his cock into her straining ass. She shrieked once, twice, before her ass relaxed and adapted to the ferocious attack.
Jill shuddered, her passion overwhelming her. She felt him start sawing back and forth in her plundered ass, and the sensation was exquisite--a pain-pleasure feeling that totally thrilled her.
"More, more," she chanted.
He fucked into her ruthlessly, giving in to his raging tide of lust. The velvety tightness of her ass stimulated his cock insistently.
She found herself rushing toward the peak of pleasure at an astounding rate. Even as she tried to draw out her excitement, it overwhelmed her.
With a cry of delirium, she peaked and convulsed sharply. Her nerve endings were overloaded with sensations, and his talented fucking drove her over the edge.
Brain stroked into her fluttering ass again and again, harder and harder until his own desire overcame him. He gave a mighty lunge, slicing into her asshole fiercely. Then he collapsed against her ass, feeding her the hot tide of his cum.
Jill twitched and cried out at the steamy flood of his pulpy jizz as it splattered into her ass. His climax seemed to go on and on, as wave after wave of thick jism pumped into her.
* * *
From the doorway, Carl watched their wanton fucking. His own lust was ignited by the sight of their straining bodies and the noisy wet sound of his co-driver's rapid ass-fucking.
Carl ran his eyes over Jill's glistening body, lingering on the curve of her full, low-slung tits and the dark mystery of her cunt. Her ass excited him too, and he envied Brian for enjoying the deep tight friction of her asshole, even though he knew he'd get his chance, too.
His cock shifted, jerked, and grew hard as he listened to their explosive orgasms. He had actually loaded a bit of the furniture, but he knew what was happening in the house, so finally, he'd decided to come up to the bedroom and get his share.
He walked into the bedroom, shrugging out of his coveralls.
CHAPTER SIX
Jill heard the sound from the doorway and looked up. She smiled weakly, still reeling from the savage power of her climax. The sweet heat flowed over her, a warm contentment that made her feel limp and wonderfully satisfied.
Not too satisfied though, she thought with a silent giggle. She was still more than ready to take whatever Carl was planning to give her. And it looked like he had something terrific in mind.
She stretched as Brian rolled away from her, wincing a little at the pleasant soreness in her ass. She watched Carl undress and became excited again by the sight of his swarthy body.
Her pulse raced at the sight of his body. She took a deep breath, held it, then softly sighed. She was a sensual creature, and she knew it. Her carnal appetite was huge, and now, at last, she was getting all the fucking she could handle.
Brian seemed uncertain, and he looked back and forth between Carl and Jill. Then he shifted uneasily, as if trying to decide whether or not he should leave.
Carl chuckled, pulling off the remainder of his clothes. "Hey, man, stay put. I figure on havin' a little three-way fun here. I'm sure Jill doesn't care--just the opposite. Probably won't be her first time, and it sure as hell won't be the last--not with you and me."
Brian grinned at his co-driver, and saw the look of horny interest Jill couldn't quite conceal.
Carl saw it, too, and hurried to join Jill and Brian on the bed. They made room for him eagerly.
"Hey, I think this is going to be something special," Jill laughed. "At least it promises to be."
"You'd better believe it will be," Carl told her firmly.
Brian laughed, too, and both men reached for her, exploring and caressing her body with their hard, work-roughened hands.
"Oh, that's nice," she purred. "You're really getting me going."
"You've got the softest skin," Brian murmured, his voice low and husky.
"Tastes just as good as it looks, too," Carl added with a lusty laugh.
"You ought to know," Jill teased him. "Both of you know very well."
"Doesn't look like we're gonna get a whole lot of loading done this morning," Brian told his co-driver.
"There's only one thing I'm concerned with loading," Carl laughed. "And that's loading my prick in Jill's juicy cunt."
"That's the kind of hot load I like," Jill giggled.
She rolled over on her back and reached out, capturing a hot, bulging cock in each hand. She sighed happily, pumping her fist over their turgid cocks. It felt good, but she knew something that would feel much, much better.
"Deliver your load," she told Carl, "while I give this young man the best blow job he's ever had."
She got up on her hands and knees with her face between Brian's thighs. Carl hurried to cover her ass, guiding his engorged prick into the moist heat of her cunt. He pushed forward, sending the tip of his prick into her waiting fuckhole.
"Oooohhh, that's it," she cooed, before dipping her open mouth toward the tall standing pole of Brian's prick.
She felt his cock slide home, the full length stroking into her eager fuckhole. She sighed and moved her legs farther apart, giving Carl greater access to her horny cunt.
Then she gave her attention to licking and lapping Brian's prick. He was fully aroused, and it thrilled her to see the effect her cock-sucking had on him.
She found it a little hard to concentrate on giving Brian the devoted cocksucking he needed, simply because Carl was fucking her so well, she could think of little else but the pleasure he was giving her. The taste of Brian's horny cock pole was thrilling too, and she simply couldn't decide which of the two sensations pleased her the most.
With a soft moaning sigh, she decided to simply enjoy every bit of fucking and sucking. Happily, she sucked on Brian's rampant prick, while Carl thoroughly and anxiously pounded against her ass, pumping his prick in and out of her cunt with a forceful rhythm.
Brian was quick on the trigger this time, and within a few minutes, was roaring out a cry of release. Jill jumped as the first thick spurt of cum shot into her sucking mouth. Another quickly followed, and then, even more.
She sighed ecstatically as she rolled the jizz around on her tongue before swallowing. The flavor of his cum was delicious, and she eagerly gobbled up every bit as he jetted wad after wad into her throat. His heated cum dribbled from the corners of her lips, no matter how quickly she gulped. As the tide eased, she drew back, licked the leftover droplets from her lips, then sucked the last slippery layer of juice from his softening cock.
"Yummmmm," she murmured sexily. "Baby, that tasted so good."
Brian grinned at her. Carl diverted her attention in a very determined way, by grinding his groin against her ass, making his prick rotate harshly in her cunt.
"Jesus, Carl," she groaned, dropping her head and shoulders to the bed. It made her ass tilt upward, inviting and open.
"Your turn to load the truck," Carl told Brian with a gasp. "I'm gonna be busy with a hot load of my own."
Chuckling, Brian eased off the bed and dressed, leaving the room after a last wistful look at the pair fucking away.
Carl was obviously struggling to hold back his own climax. The sight and sound of Jill sucking off his co-driver had made him uncontrollably excited.
Jill could sense his struggle. She was near her own blissful release.
"Go on, shoot off," she told him with a choked voice. "Let it go; then I'll suck your cock hard again."
With a strangled bellow, he fucked into her cruelly, pushing his cock into her churning cunt. His prick ballooned, then surged with a flood of molten cum.
"Aaaaaawwwwww, Christ," he hissed.
Jill's whole body shook from the force of her orgasm. The rhythmic pumping of Carl's prick matched the even tempo of her spasming pussy. A wave of heat washed over her skin, and she moaned over and over, without even realizing it.
As the last spurts of hot fuck juice erupted, Carl fell away from her, collapsing on the bed, gasping for breath.
"Shit, I felt that clear to my toes," he panted.
Jill shook her head, trying to clear away her daze.
Carl pointed down to his slick, soft prick, curled against the thick mat of his crotch hair.
"Your turn, honey," he told her. "Remember what you said before."
She grinned, looking at his prick. "Oh, yes, I haven't forgotten. What a tasty-looking little morsel!"
"So how about making it a tasty-looking big morsel?"
"Mmmmmmm, my pleasure."
He lay with his legs spread wide as she scooted over, her mouth only inches from his cock.
"C'mon, Jill, honey," he urged her throatily. "Slip that sexy mouth of yours over my cock, and make it nice and hard. Suck me off, baby... eat it."
"You know how I love cocksucking," she said. "I can't resist a treat like that."
She leaned closer, fastening her soft lips against the soft smoothness of his prick.
"Damn," he groaned, getting aroused just by the hot, wet touch of her mouth.
She sampled the rubbery flesh of his prick with her tongue and breathed in the steamy odor of his meaty cock. She could taste their mingled fuck juices on his prick, and it made her twitch hornily.
Shaking with the erotic tension building through her body, Jill took in his slowly hardening prick. Her soft wet tongue slithered out to lick at the plump stalk of his cock meat as it disappeared into her mouth.
Slowly and teasingly, she explored the contours of his prick with her tongue, making him shudder with growing desire. His juicy cock started growing long and hard in moments as she continued her lewd feast.
"Jill, honey, that mouth of yours is the greatest," Carl groaned hoarsely. "Oh, Christ, I'd like to crawl right up into your hot, wet mouth--it feels so fuckin' good."
Jill felt a white-hot flare of lust rocket along her veins. She pulled her mouth back from his aroused prick and circled the base of his cock with her hand. For a few moments, she pumped his prick up and down, reveling in the fuck-like movements.
Jill then started running her tongue up and down on his tall-standing cock, licking furiously and whipping her tongue from side to side. She soon had his hard-on glistening.
"Jesus, baby, suck me, suck me off," Carl groaned wildly.
Jill licked and lapped at his throbbing cock shaft with loud slurping noises before she once more opened her mouth to take his prick into her throat. Her own passion was growing strong--every bit as strong as Carl's.
She made her mouth as steamy and tight as a cunt, fucking her face with his cock. It satisfied her in a way that made her pulse pound. Her head moved up and down like a piston, dropping down over his thick column of cockmeat again and again.
She gloried in the sensation of having her mouth and throat so totally filled with juicy prick. Cocksucking was something she thought she'd never get enough of.
As he groaned and flexed his hips against her face, she gobbled greedily at his chunky cock. She devoured it as greedily and hungrily as she would a thick juicy steak. While she sucked at his cock, her tongue swirled and licked.
Her cunt was creaming steadily once more, making her thighs moist and sticky. Her horny little clit was so swollen and distended, it was like a miniature hard-on. She moved slightly, straddling his leg so that she could rub her aching cunt against the firmness of his thigh. The friction it produced eased the hot tingling in her pussy.
"Jesus, baby," Carl grunted. "I'm almost there... keep sucking, oh, Christ, eat me all up!"
His hips jerked spasmodically, in short hard jabs. It made his enormous cock fuck into her face even harder and deeper. Again and again, Jill felt the plump head of his prick thrust down into her throat.
Desperately, she ground her cunt mound against his leg, grazing her distended clit against him in an effort to secure her own release while she brought him to the brink of rapture.
Her lips and tongue worked madly, and within seconds, she could feel the shaft of his cock quivering, and the gathering in his balls.
She gave a muffled groan as she felt the first spurt of his milky cum.
It was just as good and satisfying as she knew it would be.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Their passions appeased, at least for the moment, Carl and Brian spent the next few hours loading up the van. Jill, too, found herself relishing the fresh-fucked feeling as she busied herself in the myriad of last-minute details.
By three in the afternoon, they were ready to take off. Jill made a quick trip to the realtor handling their house, leaving him the keys. Back at the house, she watched Carl and Brian get in the semi and start out. Then she wheeled her car in behind them, heading for the interstate highway.
They'd decided on a goal before taking off, putting in a good number of miles before stopping for the night.
After her initial enthusiasm for the journey wore off, Jill found the trip boring. The bland scenery along the interstate failed to hold any interest for her, so she settled her little car in behind the semi-trailer and let her thoughts drift.
Jill found herself remembering all the lurid details of her fucking with Carl and Brian just a few hours before. She lingered in her thoughts over one incident, then chuckled at the sensations provoked by a different scene.
Though the men were different in looks and temperament, Jill realized she was equally drawn to both of them. Carl satisfied a primitive, sensual part of her nature, while the youthful exuberance and enthusiasm shown by Brian touched another part of her. Even the differences in their bodies thrilled her.
Carl's body was as rawly powerful and virile as his temperament. Blond Brian was a contrast, with his athletic slimness and his firm lean body. Each man had the power to arouse her almost instantly.
As her thoughts wandered, she squirmed on the car seat. Her lusty libido, always close to the surface, was becoming full-blown from the direction of her thoughts.
Her mouth watered as she started thinking about the flavorful taste of Carl's cock. She remembered how she'd taken his soft prick, still slick with their joined juices, and brought it to full throbbing erection. And still she had sucked and licked, until that moment when he had flooded her mouth with his pulpy hot cock-juice.
Her throat bobbed as she swallowed convulsively, remembering the special taste of his cum. Her hands tightened on the steering wheel as she fought to control their trembling.
And Brian's cock... ah, yes--that had been so good, so tasty, so filling. Her mind was awhirl with the past sensations, textures and emotions.
Jill wondered if they were remembering, too, as they drove in front of her. She wondered if they talked about the wild morning all three had shared, or if each was content to savor his individual thoughts.
Giving a little laugh, Jill reached for a cigarette and lit it with shaking fingers.
"I'd better cut this out," she told herself sternly. "All I'm doing is getting hot and bothered, and we still have an hour or more to drive today."
Though her intentions were good, her body wouldn't obey. In spite of herself, she became more and more aroused as erotic images flashed through her mind. The drive became almost intolerable.
Her frustration was at the point of making her ready to scream when she finally saw the truck's turn signals flash. Then it veered toward an exit ramp.
Jill gave a sigh of relief as she parked in the motel's huge lot a short distance from the moving van. She collected her things and stepped out of the car, stretching her muscles.
Carl was walking toward her while Brian headed for the motel's office. He came up to stand beside her and looked at her intently.
She felt as if he could read her mind, and was sure he knew the thoughts that had occupied her during the drive. She was certain he knew exactly the kind of need boiling inside of her pussy.
"Brian's checking us in. It's not going to be a long night, you know," Carl said. "We need to get an early start. Still, there'll be enough time."
She looked at him, and said: "Enough time for what?" She knew very well what he meant.
Carl grinned widely, his eyes raking her figure.
"Enough time to satisfy that itch you've got," he answered, his voice coarse and full of erotic promise.
Brian joined them, a motel room key dangling from his fingers. "Figured we might as well save a few bucks," he chuckled. "No sense in getting two rooms when we more than likely wouldn't use both."
Jill had to laugh at his audacity. Obviously, she wasn't the only one who'd had carnal thoughts during the drive.
"Why don't you go grab a bite to eat?" Carl said to Brian, while looking at Jill. "I'm gonna do the same... but the meat I want isn't on the restaurant's menu!"
"Save a second helping for me," Brian laughed, as he left them for the motel's restaurant.
Jill swayed as an aching throb pounded in her cunt. She knew Carl sensed how incredibly horny she was, and was just as anxious as she was to do something about it.
"If we don't get to that room soon, you'll need to carry me," she told him. "I'm so horny, my legs are shaking."
His eyes flared hot. Carl slid an arm around her waist, urging her forward.
"I always did like rescuing damsels in distress," he teased her. "Especially this kind of rescue."
Eager to satisfy their mutual need, Carl wasted no more time in getting them to the motel room. Once inside, he locked the door and pulled Jill to him. He cupped her ass, bringing her tightly against his hard cock. Her parted mouth lifted to his eagerly.
Jill found her soft lips plundered by the forceful thrust of his tongue. She moved against him urgently while he tasted the moist contours of her mouth.
His hands tugged at her skirt, pushing it up so he could pull at the thin straps of her bikini panties. The wisp of nylon fell to her ankles, and she kicked it away. Then he pulled her blouse from the waistband of her skirt and unbuttoned it. Her braless tits fell free as he parted her blouse. Tight and hard, her nipples jutted proudly from the centers of her full, high tits.
Jill moaned hoarsely when he lowered his mouth to her thrusting tits, captured in his hands.
"Please, please," she begged. "My cunt's on fire."
Carl grinned lewdly and pushed her backward onto the motel room bed. She lifted her hips for him, while he bunched up her skirt. Pushing her legs apart, he moved in between her thighs to feast on her tasty flesh.
"Oooohhhh, do it now!" she pleaded.
Even though Carl was every bit as horny and aroused as she was, he took his time. His mouth brushed against her, lingering over the succulent skin along her inner thighs and the soft warmth of her belly. His long tongue rasped over her tender flesh, making it tingle and burn in a sexy, delicious sort of way.
"So good, so good," she muttered huskily. "God, you know just what to do--just what I like."
Leaning over her lower body, Carl traced the soft swell of her stomach. While he licked and nipped at her belly skin, he slid a hand up her body, caressing the heavy mounds of her tits.
The touch of his fingers made her tits swell passionately, the centers hard and thickened with lust. She moaned, a soft whimpering sound of arousal.
"Please don't make me wait any more, Carl... I need your cunt-lappin' now."
He continued to tease her, running his tongue up and down the sensitive inner skin of her thighs. He started to gently nip her warm flesh, making her squirm with delight. The glistening, puffy folds of her pussy twitched and creamed eagerly, and Carl groaned as the scent of her arousal drifted up to his nose.
His hot breath fanned across her skin, and she gave a long rippling shiver of excitement. She ached for him to use his talented tongue where she really needed it--in her throbbing pussy. Instead, the burly moving man seemed to take great pleasure in building her desire higher and higher before he would give in and give her the cunt-lapping she needed so desperately.
Carl's tongue edged into the curl-covered mound of her cunt, tickling her soft pussy hair. He kept licking closer and closer to the dewy softness of her cunt lips. Her body quivered in expectation as he neared her aching pussy.
"Tell me how much you want it," he urged her, his voice low and hoarse. "Tell me."
The sound of her voice was wild and wanton. "Yes, yes, I love it... God, I want it, Carl... I want your tongue in my cunt."
Her crazed urgings made Carl growl with agonized arousal. He buried his mouth in the juicy opening of her cunt, sucking noisily. Her body convulsed with rapture as she felt his hot searching tongue. The sweet-scented flesh of her pussy was seared by his stroking, probing tongue. She wailed and thrashed against the bed, flinging her legs wide to give him even greater freedom to tongue-fuck her needy little pussy.
Now Carl gave her pussy his undivided attention. There wasn't an inch of her cream-soaked pussy he didn't tease and taste and explore. From front to back, he licked and lapped at her drenched cunt with vigorous strokes of his long, hard tongue. He sucked on the swollen lips of her cunt and nibbled on her tasty inner pussy flesh.
"Do me, do me, you horny cunt-lapper!" she shrilled. "You're makin' me crazy... oh, God, I love it!"
Nearly beside himself with the power of his own desire, Carl still couldn't bring himself to leave her silky, soft pussy. He inhaled and savored the aroma of her cunt and the delectable taste of her pussy flesh. Sucking and licking her sticky pussy lips, he searched for the stubby nubbin of her clit. He found it and closed around it with his lips and sucked.
"Aaaaaaiiieeeee!" She shrieked wantonly, her hips writhing against his face.
The thick stub of her clit became unbelievably swollen, pulsating with full throbbing need. Carl gnawed on the stubby lump, the edges of his teeth creating a sensual friction that made her quiver with total abandon.
"Give me more!" she yelled. "Give me your cock... oh, I need to be fucked! Fuck me, Carl! Plug me with your prick!"
He gave her what she wanted, but in his own way. He mashed his face into her cunt, using his long tongue like a prick to fuck into the fluttering mouth of her fuckhole. His tongue rimmed the tight circle of her pussy before he skewered it inside. The greedy walls of her cunt sucked at his tongue, trying to draw it farther inside.
Her hips hunched against his face with urgent need. She made soft mewling sounds of delight.
With his face mashed against her steamy pussy, Carl stabbed his tongue in and then pulled it out of her churning cunthole. Her creamy fuck juice was warm and sticky against his mouth, and he loved the scent and taste.
His head bobbed as he fucked his tongue deeply into Jill's wide-open pussy. He clutched at her hips with his hands for leverage as he tried to burrow deeper and deeper into her gaping cunthole. His fierce cunt-lapping produced wet smacking sounds that made her moan in ecstasy.
She felt herself sinking into a blinding haze of lust. Her cunt was like an inferno, bubbling and boiling. She cried out mindlessly when he pulled away from his tongue-fucking.
"Jesus, come on," Carl grunted hoarsely. "Turn over, so I can fuck you from behind."
His words finally began to sink in, and she moved her trembling body, turning over and getting up on her knees, with her shoulders lowered. Her legs splayed apart for balance, and the soft wet opening of her cunt was displayed for him. She wiggled her ass at him with a provocative movement.
"All yours, honey... so come and get it," she invited lustily. "I can hardly wait to have that chunk of cock meat crammed up inside of my cunt."
"I'm not making you wait this time," Carl grunted huskily. "You're gonna get fucked like you've never been before... I've got the prick to do it, and you know it."
Bracing herself, Jill waited eagerly for the invasion of her moist, tight cunt.
"Fuck me, Carl... fuck me now!"
She felt red-hot, massively swollen with the level of her arousal. Without shame, she pushed her ass up and out, displaying the creamy inviting folds between her thighs and the soft puckering mouth of her asshole. Her legs were quivering as a sensual heat spread all over her body.
Carl slid his hands along her ass, down between her thighs, spreading the lips of her cunt with his strong fingers and exposing the fleshy opening of her fuckhole.
Pulling her pussy hole wide open, he let the thick head of his cock probe the mouth of her cunt, using his hips to move his huge cock tip in a circular motion that reamed her wantonly.
"Yes, yesssssss... I want it, give it to me now."
He grinned at her. His hands moved to her waist, holding her while he stuffed the meaty shaft of his cock into her grasping fuckhole. He pushed forward, deeper and deeper, until every massive inch of his prick was tightly wedged in the dripping wet depths of her eager pussy.
"Aaaaahhhhh," she sighed in satisfaction. "That's what I needed... your cock filling me, filling me all the way!"
"There's more," he boasted. "All you want."
"Give it to me... all of you."
Quick strokes of his drilling prick opened and widened the clenched mouth of her pussy. The tight pressure of her cunt made him groan hoarsely.
He started pumping into her, in and out, over and over. The thickness of his prick made an exciting sensation that she just couldn't get enough of. She could feel the lump of her clit swelling to incredible proportions as her lust grew out of control.
She delighted as the sensual pleasure increased, becoming more and more intense the faster Carl fucked her. The wild thrusts of his hips jammed his raging-hot cock as deep as it could go. His fat, hard ball sac banged her ass each time he rammed into her. Wet smacking sounds accompanied the driving thrust of his pulsating prick.
Jill's eyes sparkled as her needs were appeased by the way Carl's cock battered her tender fuckhole. He fucked like a raging bull, and it was just the sort of fierce fucking she needed and wanted.
"Come on, stud... take me higher, higher."
He ground against her squirming, heated flesh, rocking into her with long jabbing fuck strokes. His demanding prick pummeled her throbbing cunt hole, jarring against the supersensitive lump of her clit. Her cock-like clit stub throbbed, sending sensual vibrations spiraling up through her heaving body. The tender nubbin of her clit was grazed over and over as the meaty side of Carl's cock rubbed against it.
Each lunge of his burgeoning prick satisfied her a little more. She could feel her lust rising like a flood tide, and she knew she wouldn't be able to stem the eruption of orgasmic sensation much longer.
The way his cock swelled, the tiny tingling pulsations rushing along its long length--it all told her that Carl's peak of pleasure was close.
"Soon... oh, God, I'm cumming soon, Carl... make it good, for both of us."
His hands circled her, reaching for her jiggling tits. Each fleshy tit mound was captured in one of his work-roughened hands and he squeezed, harder and harder.
The extra stimulation was her undoing. She cried out, her voice strained and shrill. Then her overloaded body erupted into a nerve-melting climax.
As her churning cunt milked his cock furiously, he, too, gave a shout of release. He sagged against her, letting his jism fill her cunt.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"What about Brian?" Carl looked at Jill as he fought to catch his breath.
"Goddamn, woman," he grunted, but with a smile. "Are you still horny?"
She made a face at him. "Oh, no, you took care of that, you hot stud. But you did... uh, indicate he'd get a second helping, and frankly, Carl, now I'm hungry... for food!"
He swatted her on the rear and sat on the edge of the bed. "Well, then, let's go join him at the restaurant. He can have his dessert later."
She grinned at him and got up, took a quick shower, and dressed.
They walked into the motel's adjoining restaurant and made their way to the booth where Brian sat, wolfing down a huge meal. Jill smothered a hearty laugh at the look of disappointment that flashed across Brian's face when he caught sight of them.
"I have to eat, you know," she teased him, with an impish grin.
He had to smile at that. Jill caressed his shoulder as she squeezed in beside him in the booth. "Poor baby," she crooned. "If you're as horny as I was, no wonder you looked disappointed."
She gave him a devilish look and winked. "Just give me a chance to have a good meal. You know, build up my strength!"
Both Brian and Carl chuckled. They ordered, and when the food arrived, dug into it hungrily, while Brian relaxed and smoked a cigarette. After a few minutes, Brian spoke thoughtfully. "How about hitching Jill's car to the van. She wouldn't have to drive... could ride in the cab with us."
The two men exchanged a leering look.
"And that opens up a whole new set of possibilities," Carl laughed. "What about it, Jill? Are you game?"
"Well, I think it's a terrific idea."
They decided to visit the lounge for a drink before heading back to the motel room. The first round went down so smooth and refreshing, they ordered another.
The heavy meal and drinks combined to make Jill totally relaxed. She felt her natural exuberance and enthusiasm return.
Like a bitch in heat, she must have given off some intangible scent of arousal. Both Brian and Carl eyed her with heavy-lidded looks of desire that made her pulse race. She gave them back look for look, her gaze one of erotic challenge. It was as if she silently dared the two of them to match the need beginning to consume her.
Carl ground out his cigarette. Brian was already getting to his feet. Jill looked from one to the other, saw the blazing look of lust in their eyes. She could almost feel the vibrations of passion in their bodies. Her own body suddenly felt heavy, desire-swollen.
She stood up, silent and slightly trembling, following them out of the lounge. Inside the room, the two men quickly stripped. When she started to join them, to use lust-clumsy fingers on her own clothes, Brian stopped her.
So she stood and watched as they displayed the virile hardness of their bodies. Only when they were both naked, did Carl and Brian come to her, reaching out eagerly for the delights of her body.
"Oooohhhh, don't make me wait," she pleaded softly.
"You'll get just what you want, and soon," Carl promised huskily. "Very soon."
Together, Brian and Carl quickly and efficiently stripped her, exposing the lush sensual promise of her body. Jill watched their faces reflect their mounting passion, which was even more obvious from the pulsing power of their swollen cocks.
The friction from four hands on her flesh made Jill moan deep in her throat. She stood, swaying a little, as they explored the curves of her body.
"You're really getting me turned on," she gasped.
"That's the idea, baby," Carl grunted.
"Spread your legs, Jill," Brian told her huskily, kneeling on the floor in front of her.
With gasping moans, she did as he said, standing braced, with her legs wide apart. She could feel his warm breath against her cunt mound, making her pussy tingle and throb urgently. She pushed her pussy forward, displaying her wanton need.
"I sure hope you're not down there just to look," she panted. "I want your tongue in my cunt, Brian... eat me out now!"
He rubbed his hands along her hips, circling the fuzzy swell of her cunt. She whimpered at the contact, wanting to scream for him to get on with it, to give her horny pussy the attention it needed.
Carl moved behind her, pressing his lean hard body against her back. His turgid prick pushed against her ass, making a delightfully erotic contact.
She leaned back a little, moving against Carl's body. It made her hips arch up and out, offering Brian an even better target for the stiff length of his tongue. He leaned forward, brushing his mouth against the soft down covering her cunt.
"Come on, you horny cunt-lapper," she hissed, in agonized arousal. "Lick me, Brian... use your tongue in my cunt."
His tongue lashed out suddenly, spearing into the swollen lips of her pussy. Her body flinched, muscles taut, as the sensation from his flicking tongue raced along her nerve endings.
"Yes... oh, God, yesssssssss."
Jill looked down, watched his head moving against her pussy, bobbing, as his tongue worked inside the swollen flesh of her cunt. It gave her a thrill so intense, her heart pounded.
Again and again, Brian lashed out with his tongue, licking and lapping at the creamy wetness of her cunt. His tongue moved up and down the length of her pussy, tasting and teasing her. When his tongue grazed the sensitive stub of her clit, she jerked and groaned. She cried out again when he took the swollen nubbin between his lips, lashing it with his tongue tip.
The more Brian sucked and licked at the juices of her pussy, the more cream her cunt oozed out. Her passion rose higher and higher, like a growing flame that was fed by his avid cunt-lapping.
The muscles of her thighs quivered as she knelt slightly, pushing her pussy forward against Brian's dipping face. He attacked her cunt flesh voraciously, licking and nipping eagerly. His hands, stroking her hips, moved to curl around the puffy lips of her pussy, pulling them apart and exposing the succulent inner meat of her cunt.
Brian moved his head down, running his tongue from the throbbing stub of her clit to the beckoning opening of her fuckhole. He skewered her cunt with the stiff length of his tongue.
Jill felt a hot thrill race up her spine. Surrounded by the exciting strength of hard male flesh, she was gloriously wallowing in a sea of sensual pleasures. The talented strokings of Brian's tongue only served to increase her already-fiery lust.
Brian tongue-fucked her cunt relentlessly, rimming and reaming her horny fuckhole with the rasping friction of his tongue. At the same time, Carl stroked and fondled the lush curves of her body, rubbing his engorged prick against her ass. His hands circled around her, reaching for the jiggling mounds of her tits.
She gave a happy sigh of contentment when his fingers closed around her passion-swollen tits. Instantly, her nipples responded to the erotic caress by becoming hard and fully erect. They tightened into twin peaks of aroused flesh, drawing his fingers to them as if by magnetism.
Carl's mouth nuzzled the sensitive skin at the nape of her neck while his fingers pinched and rolled the stiff stubs of her nipples. She found her senses nearly overloaded by the mutual stimulation from Brian and Carl.
An exciting sensation would flare first in her cunt from Brian's urgent cunt-lapping, only to be overwhelmed by an instant thrill from her aching nipples, or the touch of Carl's mouth on her neck, or the pressure of his prick against her ass.
"Oh, ooooohhhhhhh," she moaned, her voice so strained and husky, it was barely audible.
"I can't wait to get my prick inside of you," Carl muttered thickly, as he sucked on the skin at the back of her neck. "I don't give a shit whether it's in your cunt, your mouth or your ass... I just want to fuck you. God, do I want to fuck you."
Jill's lust matched his own completely. As fantastic as Brian's cunt-licking was, she wanted even more of the hard driving force only a cock could provide.
"Yes... let's fuck now!" she gasped.
Giving her pussy a last loving lick, Brian joined in their urgency. "I want to fuck what I've been eating!"
Jill drew him to the bed, falling backward with her legs splayed open. Brian followed her, sliding into place between her trembling thighs and wedging the burgeoning length of his prick into her clutching cunt. He surged forward, driving deeply, giving a guttural sigh of enjoyment.
"Roll 'er over," Carl grunted, moving onto the bed beside them. "Honey, that tight asshole of yours is just begging for my cock, right?"
She looked at him through passion-glazed eyes. "Yes... yes, now, Carl... shove that huge prick of yours up my ass--all the way."
Brian rolled on his side, bringing her with him and making it easy for Carl to slide in against her back once more. This time, though, he planned more than just the caress of her flesh. His raging-hot cock needed to be buried somewhere hot and wet and tight... and the pink pucker of Jill's asshole was just what he had in mind.
"Shove your cock in!" she called. "I want both of you fucking me... hard and deep and fast."
Carl slipped his arms around her, sliding his hips forward and pushing his prick into the warm crevice between her ass cheeks. He felt the moist mouth of her asshole against the head of his cock. The puckered flesh resisted his cock's entry at first, and that erotic friction excited them both.
He held her tight, flexing his hips forward firmly. She groaned, and Brian's savage strokes into her cunt forced her backward enough to make Carl's cock at last break through the tight circle of her asshole.
The head of his prick plopped into her asshole, where the stretched skin closed around it, holding his cock like a vise. As her ass muscles adjusted and relaxed to the lewd invasion, Carl stroked forward, burying another small portion of his prick.
Over and over he pushed, relentlessly filling her with his cock meat. Her asshole widened, stretched and plundered by his iron-hard prick.
Plugged with both pricks, Jill was stimulated almost beyond bearing. The double fucking made her blood run hot, and her senses reel. Both men began driving their pricks into her at the same time. It made her feel as if a gigantic hard cock were being slammed into her with bone-crushing force. It was a pleasure so incredible, she felt as if she would melt.
"Give it to me!" Jill yelled hoarsely. "Stuff me, fuck me, all the way!"
Brian and Carl ripped into her, her body captured between them. With lightning-like strokes, their hips pounded away, jamming their engorged cocks into her cunt and asshole.
"Aaaaaaaiiiiiieee!" She convulsed rapidly, overcome by the wild force of her orgasm. She felt herself swept along on a building tide of rapture, experiencing a climax stronger and better than any she'd ever had. Her body was flooded with the sweet heat of release, a bone-melting fire that threatened to consume her completely.
She cried out, her voice weak and shaking. Numbly, she felt Carl's fingers dig into the skin at her waist. He held her tighter and tighter as he levered his enormous chunk of cock meat into her spasming body. Brian, too, fucked into her harder and deeper than before, ruthlessly ramming his prick to the hilt, time after time.
The last pulsing waves of her climax moved through her body before both men erupted, shooting streams of steamy cum into her seething cunt and asshole.
Jill shuddered at the force of their nearly mutual orgasms. As virile and tireless as they were, she knew the ecstasy was just beginning.
CHAPTER NINE
Even with so little sleep, Jill awakened early, before Brian and Carl. She stretched in the bed, flexing her slightly stiff muscles. She grinned ruefully. It had been a night--and what a night! Both men seemed almost tireless, fucking her over and over. They had all three fucked and sucked and licked until nearly dawn.
Now the thought of a long hot shower seemed extremely appealing. She slid down to the end of the bed and padded to the bathroom. Stepping into the shower, she let the hot needles of water stream over her body. At once, the minor stiffness eased, and she felt refreshed.
The shower door slid open abruptly, and Jill gasped, whirling around. Brian stepped in beside her.
"I believe in conserving water," he said.
"How thoughtful," Jill teased him, arching her eyebrows.
He moved in beside her under the powerful spray, then reached for the soap, whistling tunelessly.
"You know, I'd think you were totally unconcerned with any thoughts of fucking," she laughed, mocking his nonchalance, "if it weren't for this!" Her hand closed around his hard-on.
Brian looked down at her slim hand clutching his bulging cock. "Bit hard to pretend indifference, I guess."
"Impossible," she chuckled. "But I approve. Oh, yes, I approve most wholeheartedly!"
Brian lathered his hands with the creamy soap, then reached for her. Jill stood still, quivering slightly as he began soaping her skin. She gave a tiny sigh of bliss as he lathered the foamy soap up and around her arms and over her shoulders.
Teasingly, he then took the sudsy cake of soap and moved it in wide circles around her full, low-slung tits. He pushed it up the heavy slopes, swirling it around the stiff little centers of her tits.
Watching her face and the slack look of growing lust she wore, he slipped the soap down over the gently rolling curve of her belly. She gave a sharp intake of breath as the small hard square of soap, like a hard, strangely-shaped cock, approached the feathery edges of her cunt mound.
In one quick swoop, Brian had rammed the soap down into her cunt. It scraped slightly against the edges of her cunt lips as he shoved it home. Then he quickly drew it back.
Dropping the soap, he began making slow, lazy massaging circles along her skin with his hands. She trembled with building desire as his big hands covered and ground against her swollen tits. She moaned softly when he increased the sensual pleasure.
"Pinch them, Brian. Play with my tits... yes, like that, yes."
His fingers closed on the hard little stubs of her nipples, bloated with desire. Pulling and pinching the upthrust nubbins, he felt them swell even more as the fuck-heat built within her.
She leaned forward, mashing her tits against his manipulating fingers. She felt little flickers of flaming passion ripple from deep in her groin. Each hard pressure on her sensitive nipples sent a burst of tremendous lust flitting through her body. She moaned again. How she loved to have her tits played with, and Brian was such an expert at it!
He grasped the slippery globes of her tits in his hands and squeezed firmly. He could feel the tight little peaks of her nipples rub against his palms as he rhythmically gripped and squeezed her full tits. He let go abruptly, and the heavy fullness of her tits bounced and swayed invitingly.
Flat-palmed, he rubbed his hands against her stiff nipples. Her turgid buds moved stiffly against his palms, sending rapturous thrills shooting within her aching tits.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels so fuckin' good," she murmured throatily.
She shuddered happily as he started running his soapy hands down her sleek sides, slowly approaching her pussy. The nest of her cunt curls was foamy with soapsuds, and her pert pink pussy lips peeked out teasingly from the soapy curls. Jill quaked as Brian ran a stiff finger down the front of her pussy and into her hot cunt hole.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh, Brian."
His finger parted the soft pussy petals, slipping wetly into the fleshy folds of her cunt lips. The small round bud of her clit rose up to greet his invading finger, inviting his stroking caresses. He flicked the throbbing stub with a quick motion, sending a jolt of pure raw pleasure radiating through her soapy pussy.
Feeding Jill's accelerating desire, Brian crammed all of his fingers into her cunt. He diddled and tickled her silky, smooth cunt petals with growing urgency. As he neared her cunthole, the opening gaped and sucked at his probing fingers.
Two fingers slipped in easily to rotate in her tight wet fuckhole. He shoved in his fingers to the knuckles, feeling them gripped by the damp vise of her pussy. Swiftly, he pumped his fingers in and out, in and out. Plugging deeper and harder with each swift thrust, he altered his angle to let his hand bang against her pulsating clit with each in-stroke.
It took only a few of these arching thrusts to bring Jill to a shuddering climax. As she rushed over the brink of bliss, she took in a great gulp of air and cried out.
"Oh. God, I can feel it... now, now.
Jesus, Brian, I'm cumming!"
Wildly, she danced upon the fingers impaling her pussy. Her hips humped and swung in frantic circles as her full-blown climax raged. Frantically, she reached down to grab his poking hand with both of hers. She pushed at it in a frenzy, trying to shove more and more of his hand up into her quaking cunt.
Gradually, her spasms of passion eased to occasional twitching twinges in her drenched cunt. She relaxed from the turmoil that had so recently flamed within her as Brian withdrew his slick fingers. She went into his arms under the steamy shower spray and offered her open mouth to him.
They kissed passionately, their tongues snaking out to tangle wetly, noisily. Leaning back slightly, she looked up at him with affection, saying: "Uuummmmm, that was nice, stud. Now let me do you."
"Just wrap your fingers around my cock and get to it then," he chuckled lewdly.
She did just as he said. With a sigh of pure pleasure, Jill closed her hand around his swollen cock. Retrieving the soap, she used it liberally in his kinky crotch hair, and up and down along his big cockshaft.
The feel of his hard, wet body was arousing her again quickly. She moved on to sensually soap his tightly muscled belly and up into the mat of curly blond hair on his chest. Lazily, she made soapy trails along his muscular arms, from his armpit to his thick wrists.
Dropping the soap, she began a slow massage of his lathered skin. She rubbed and pressed his chest muscles, paying special attention to his small nipples. Her fingers tweaked and teased the sensitive stubs, and soapy lather oozed over her fingers, running down her arms.
Jill's small wet tongue came out to hungrily circle her lips, and her hands moved down once more to grab at his meaty prick. Slowly, she stroked along the turgid length of his jutting cock.
"So big, so, so big," she murmured.
Jill down-stroked swiftly, pressing her hand hard against his surging prick. She was awed by the sight of his rampant need. His cock seemed to grow bigger and harder the more she touched it. Excited by his ferocious lust, she started pumping frantically on his cum-filled cock. She pulled and shoved his prick rapidly, further stimulating and exciting him.
He groaned deep in his throat, and she thrilled to the sound of it. She loved the desire and lust she could arouse and satisfy in him.
Faster and faster, she pumped. She could feel the massive column of his cock meat pulsate against her fingers. Her own need was accelerating as she quickly jerked his prick.
He hunched her hips anxiously, her thighs clenched tightly. The fuck-like movements of her ass simulated the motion of being filled with inches and inches of bulging prick.
Standing on tiptoe, she decided to make it a reality and guided his slick soapy cock down along the crease of her cunt. His stiff cockhead easily parted the soft pink lips of her pussy to slide firmly into the center of her pussy. It grazed the swollen hump of her twitching clit, and she jerked crazily, with a gasping moan.
Her cunt got even juicier, bathing his prick in sweet, thick pussy juice. Her cunt lips folded up against his slicing prick, caressing its fat length.
Brian moved to change the angle, to penetrate her pussy hole and stuff her cunt with his cock, but she stopped him, moaning.
"No, no... not that way!" she gasped. "Like this--just slide your cock along my cunt, Brian. Oh, yes, that's it. Hump me, stud... hump me hard!"
She clamped her thighs together tightly as Brian's cock slid wetly in and out of the tight slit of her cunt. Each jarring fuck-thrust ran full-length across her pulsing clit, bringing it to full, hard arousal. She felt the fuck-like tingle spread from her throbbing clit bud into her pussy--deep inside.
Running her hands down his muscular back, she reached to clench his contracting ass cheeks with her hands.
His huge, chunky cock drilled into the slitted crevice of her cunt, skewering her rapidly. Brian enjoyed the way she churned against his prick, twisting in the throes of her approaching orgasm.
Before long, her sensitive clit overloaded with sensation, and she was once more flung into a blinding, cunt-quaking climax. Her pussy sucked at his sliding prick ravenously. She shrieked loudly as she climaxed, thrashing against the shower walls. She then felt the searing impact of Brian's hot creamy cum.
His pulpy jizz spurted in a torrent of short fast jets. It soon soaked her cunt lips and dribbled down her thighs.
Together, they crested, writhing in a lusty dance of fulfillment. Their bodies crushed together, and Brian's open mouth closed over hers, stopping short her moan of pleasure.
After enjoying the last dregs of their rapture, they once more soaped up, not letting their lust take over, this time. The hot steamy water rinsed them squeaky-clean, and they dried each other with the motel's thick fluffy towels.
Just as they finished, the bathroom door opened, and Carl stood there, with a grin.
"Much as I'd like to have my turn and join in," he told them, "I suppose we'd better get back on the road."
Jill looked at his nude body longingly.
"Yeah, I suppose so."
Carl laughed, a promise in his voice. Then he turned to Brian.
"You lead out," he told his co-driver. "I think Jill and I will just have a little fun in the truck's sleeper!"
CHAPTER TEN
The next two days became a blur of pagan pleasures. Jill spent most of her time in the semi's sleeper, fucking and sucking to the rhythm of the road.
Carl would take the wheel while Brian took her! Then the pattern would be reversed, with Brian driving while Carl climbed into the sleeper with her for a good fuck.
Though they got a lot of fucking in, it turned out that they didn't make the miles they should have. To make it worse, on the third day out, they had to make an unplanned stop in a mid-sized town for some repair work on the engine. The clanking noises made by the labored engine had been getting steadily louder.
Muttering curses, they dropped Jill off at a motel before driving on to the nearest dealer.
Jill registered, then headed for the motel room. She took a nap and awakened at noon, discovering that Brian and Carl still hadn't returned. She paced the room for a half hour or so, restless and increasingly edgy.
Finally, Jill turned on the television. A few moments later, the picture wavered, filled with static snow. No matter how she fiddled with the dials on the set, she couldn't get the picture back.
"Damn it! If I have to be stuck in this one-horse town and this stupid little motel, you'd think I could at least have a decent television!"
She reached for the telephone. When the person at the motel office answered, she complained about the television set's reception. The woman--apparently the manager-- hastily apologized.
"I'll have my son come down to the unit and take a look at it right away," the woman said. "He's pretty good with mechanical things, so I'm sure he'll be able to get your set working again."
Jill thanked her and took a moment to hurry out to the pop machine for a Pepsi. She returned to the room, and lit a cigarette, waiting impatiently for the man to get to her room to work on the television.
A soft knock at the door sounded, and she opened it to admit the teenaged boy.
She was surprised, expecting someone older. The young man before her seemed totally unprepared to handle even a minor chore like trying to fix her television picture.
What intrigued her even more was the way his gaze kept returning to her body appraising her, setting her pulse to pounding.
He was obviously inexperienced enough not to pick up on her horny interest and was still hesitant with her. It resulted in piquing her curiosity, and interest even more. The boy put some tools on the television and knelt in front of it, fiddling with the dials just as she had a few moments before.
Jill sat back on the bed, with the pillows fluffed up behind her, watching him. After a few moments, he must have sensed her appraisal and turned to look at her.
She smiled invitingly, and he returned her smile hesitantly at first, then with a more no natural grin.
"I'm not sure I'll be able to fix this," he said finally. "I think it must be a tube or two... something pretty big." He chuckled then. "More than I can handle, anyway."
"Oh, I don't know," Jill murmured. "I have a feeling you could handle a lot... maybe more than you might think."
He met her eyes, his smile fading a little as he started thinking about what she had said.
Jill watched the play of expressions cross his face and saw his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed convulsively.
"What's your name?" she asked him, her voice soft and inviting.
"Greg, ma'am."
"Oh, don't call me that," she protested with a lilting laugh. "It makes me feel so old. And after all, I'm probably not all that much older than you, am I?"
"No, I guess not."
"Jill," she prompted.
"Yeah, Jill." Evidently, he was feeling a little bolder now, for he stood, hooking his thumbs in his jean belt loops and adopting a swaggering stance with hips pivoted forward. The way he stood only served to exaggerate the growing bulge of his cock.
It was there that Jill's eyes lingered, and the ill boy could hardly fail to notice her erotic interest. She flicked a glance up at him and saw the blush flushing his face. Embarrassed or not, the boy was still growing hornier by the minute, and the plump pouch at his crotch was showing it.
Jill met his gaze with a smoldering look of her own. Then she parted her mouth and curled out her tongue to lick at her full pouty lips.
"Uh, I suppose, since I can't fix your television, that I should... uh, leave now," he gulped.
Jill smiled at the hopeful tone in his voice. He was so transparent and trying not to be.
"You don't have to leave, you know," she whispered, her voice low and throbbing. "Not if you don't want to."
"I don't want to go," he admitted, with a hoarse sigh.
She slid off the bed and started walking toward him. "Then don't, Greg. Stay... stay here with me."
He gulped as she came up close to him. He caught the scent of her perfume. It made his prick throb with urgency, and he wanted nothing more than to throw her on the floor and sink his cock into her cunt.
Jill knew he was aroused, and that knowledge made her even more anxious to discover the sensual delights of his body. She stood before him and reached up to trace the outline of his mouth with her fingertip. Her pulse raced, and arousal made a throbbing beat deep inside her.
He pulled her close, sure now of her need for him. Jill swayed against him, going soft and pliant. The hard vibrant feel of his body excited her. Her mouth met his, open and warm.
Mouths moving together, their tongues stroked out, tasting and teasing. They clung to each other in horny desperation, and Jill felt the fire of her lust explode into a full-blown desire that demanded satisfaction.
She arched against him, overcome with the need for his body. The youthful urgency of his caress inflamed her, and she imagined that same exuberance and how it would be when he finally fucked her.
Jill pulled back, looking at him with an impish grin. "Now do you want to leave?"
"God, no," Greg chuckled.
Her fingers moved to the buttons of his shirt. She wasted no time in baring his body, gasping when she saw the surprising size of his big prick.
"Mmmmmmmmm, nice . . just what I needed," she murmured happily.
Soon her clothes joined his on the floor of the motel room, and they tumbled to the bed. His hands moved along her skin, tracing the soft curves of her flesh and making her tremble with desire.
Jill licked and nipped at the skin of his chest, enjoying the passion she was fanning. He groaned, a low guttural sound. She moved her mouth down, tracing along his skin and angling down.
He gave a grunt of pleasure at the touch of her lips and the stroking caress of her tongue.
Jill was lost in a sensual world of raw pleasure-seeking. She cuddled close, wanting to be as near to him as physically possible. She savored the heady flavor of his skin and breathed in the exciting scent of him.
"Oh, Jill," he sighed. "That's so good."
She nipped at his skin, dipping her head lower and lower to flick out her tongue at his raging-hot cock. His thick prickshaft jerked, swelling even more from the carnal stimulation of her tongue.
Jill glowed, thrilled by the way he was responding to her. She knew now the restless feeling she'd had was nothing more than being horny. Now she acknowledged it, even gloried in her need. This young man was giving her exactly what she needed, and more.
Jill opened her mouth wide and lowered it over his bulging prick, sucking in the hard head of his cock. He growled out as she took his prick in her mouth, sucking and licking furiously.
She filled her mouth with his cock, gorging herself on his bulging shaft until the head of his prick banged against the back of her throat. Her cheeks bulged with the thickness of his prick, and she loved the sensation. She drew in her cheeks, closing the flesh of her mouth around his driving prick.
He moaned throatily as she started pumping her head up and down, moving on his cock shaft. Her tongue lashed out, licking and lapping his prick fiercely.
Jill breathed in his exciting scent and concentrated on gobbling up every succulent inch of his swollen prick.
Greg groaned and surged against her. His hands moved along the curve of her hips, tracing small circles on the silky softness of her skin. Jill quivered expectantly the closer his hand moved toward her needy little pussy.
Nuzzling the root of his cock, she pushed her face against his groin. Within the moist confines of her mouth, his cock pulsed and surged. He started flexing his hips instinctively, fucking her face with his engorged prick.
Jill shuddered as he filled her mouth and throat in a demanding tempo of forceful fuck-thrusts. As he ripped into her, she lashed out with her tongue, rolling it around the turgid pole of his prick.
Though young and somewhat inexperienced, Greg certainly knew how to let his instincts guide him. He grew more eager, bolder, the longer she sucked and licked at his prick. She gulped at his prick, pumping her face in tempo with his fuck-thrusts. She shuddered as his hand finally stroked into the seething opening of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmpppphhhhh," she mumbled indistinctly. She wondered if he could know how he excited her with his hesitant pussy strokings. The way her aroused body was reacting, she figured if he didn't know now, he would in time.
Greg parted the swollen lips of her cunt, sliding his fingers inside to explore the moist recesses of her pussy. The sticky cream of her cunt coated his probing fingers.
He pushed his hand into the clutching center of her cunt, rolling his fingers around the distended stub of her clit. As he tweaked and poked the sensitive lump of her clit, he enjoyed the way she shivered with delight. He enjoyed this new sense of sensual power.
Jill's sucking mouth brought him quickly to orgasm. She gulped greedily as he spurted out his hot load of milky cum, swallowing eagerly at each thick wad of fuck juice.
"Oh, God, I couldn't hold it back," Greg groaned. "Geez, I'm sorry, Jill. I mean, you... uh, you didn't, you know... do it too."
She raised her head from his damp groin, grinning at him with a look of raw passion.
"We're not done yet, honey."
Greg looked at her, read the promise in her eyes, and broke out in a wide smile.
"This sweet baby is gonna do me just fine," she purred, stroking his soft, wet cock. "Soon as we get him all hard again, he's gonna give me the fuckin' I need." Her mouth dipped down, taking his prick inside.
"Oh, yeah, keep doing that, and it won't take long," Greg groaned.
Her talented lips and tongue went to work, bringing his prick to a full throbbing erection in a few minutes. She leaned back, admiring her handiwork.
"Mmmmmm, just right," she murmured huskily. "Now lay back, babe, and let me mount this monster."
With puppy-like eagerness, Greg got ready for her, watching her straddle his hips. She reached down between her wide-spread thighs to grab his rampant cock, guiding it into the creamy crevice of her cunt and against the flexing mouth of her fuckhole.
With a happy sigh, she sank down against his body, impaling herself with his engorged prick. His cock slid into her cunt, inch after inch, as she settled onto his lap.
Throwing her shoulders back and arching her hips downward, she ground her ass against his body, making his prick rotate wildly inside of her seething pussy. She used the momentum to make his prick scrape the walls of her cunt, a sensation that made her gasp with delight.
Greg was overwhelmed by her total abandon, and it made his own passion build even more. His cock felt clamped within the soft wetness of her cunt as her pussy muscles sucked and milked at his prick.
He pushed his hips up to meet her downward hunching, drilling her with his prick. Greg watched her tits sway and jiggle, an invitation to him to caress her. His hands cupped the heavy fullness of her tits, hefting and scooping them up and out, making her fat tit mounds jut forward even more.
Her nipples stood out thickly, circled by the stubbly darker-colored halos. Greg circled each turgid tit tip with his fingers, flicking at the rubbery stubs.
"Yes, do that," Jill urged him, her voice hoarse. "It feels so good having my tits played with... uuuummmmm, that's it--that's it!"
As she bounced up and down on his deep-stroking prick, Greg squeezed and rolled the swollen flesh of her tits, mashing the mounds against his fingers. He plucked at her aroused nipples, and it sent ripples of erotic sensation radiating through her body.
"Oh, yeah," she sighed.
Jill moved up until just the tip of his prick rested within the tight circle of her fuckhole. Then she slammed down, driving his prick deep inside of her cunt. Again and again, she moved up and down, bouncing on his rock-hard cock in a faster and faster motion.
Her body trembled with growing arousal, and she knew her release was fast approaching. She swiveled her hips faster, then pumped faster and harder.
"Cum with me, Greg!" Jill cried out. "Hump it, honey, and let's go together."
Greg gave her all he had, and that was considerable. It provided the stimulation they both needed, and in a few moments, they collapsed in a mind-exploding orgasm that flowed back and forth between their straining bodies.
Jill rolled away from him, limp from the force of her climax. She was satisfied. Very, very satisfied.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Spread your legs, baby. I've got a big load of swingin' prick meat to deliver."
Jill brought up her legs, then let them fall lewdly apart, exposing the moistness of her pussy. Carl lowered his body between her thighs, his cock jutting out fiercely.
The tiny enclosed rear portion of the truck cab--the sleeper--was barely big enough for the two of them. But somehow, it didn't really matter at that point. What mattered was satisfying the horny urges they both felt.
Since they'd finished the repairs and started back on the trip, Carl and Brian had taken turns enjoying sexy interludes with Jill in the truck's sleeper. To Jill, the hours on the road became a blur of fucking and sucking.
Now the rhythmic sway of the truck added to the sensual bliss they shared. Jill sighed as Carl's bulging cockshaft was sheathed within her cunt, buried balls-deep and filling her totally.
"Oh, I just can't get enough of your cock," she murmured throatily. "It feels so good, stuffing me like that."
"It's gonna feel a whole lot better," Carl promised her.
She clung to him, wrapping her legs around his pumping waist, locking her ankles to keep his prick deep within her aching cunt. Her pussy felt stretched to the limit. It was a sensation so exquisite, she could barely think.
Held tight by her clamped legs, Carl could only stroke into her cunt in hard, shallow jabs. His huge chunk of cockmeat drilled into her over and over, making her cry out with growing need.
Jill relaxed her tight hold on his waist, letting him draw back farther, making his thrusts harder and deeper. He started pounding into her pussy with wanton lunges, and it was just the kind of fierce fucking she relished. She urged him on with hoarse cries of pleasure.
His mouth moved to her tits while he fucked her, sucking and licking at their tasty fullness. She felt her tits swell even more from his attention, throbbing at last with agonized arousal. Her nipples poked out, hard and tingling, almost begging for the caress of his mouth. When he did begin tasting and sucking at her nipples, she felt a white-hot finger of desire spiral down her body.
Her turgid nipples became wet with his saliva as he sucked and licked at them. The tiny pink stubs grew so distended and thick, they ached continuously, radiating a steady signal of aroused passion. It was equally matched by the throbbing ache in her cunt, which was being appeased by his high-powered cock thrusts.
"You're driving me crazy!" she gasped. "Oh, Jesus, I'll never last, Carl... I can't take much more!"
Her words made him growl approvingly, and he doubled his efforts to take her over the threshold of erotic sensation, knowing his own explosive release was only moments away.
His hips jack-hammered into her waiting, wanton cunt... filling and refilling her with his massive cock. Each time he lunged, her hips rose, meeting his fuck-thrusts eagerly. She shuddered as the first ripples of excitement made her pussy spasm. Then her full, nerve-shattering climax hit, rocking her with its intensity.
Her cunt turned molten, a moving flow of heat that sucked and surrounded his invading prick, nearly scalding him with its fiery grip. Carl bellowed his own shout of relief and matched her heat with his own.
The. spasms erupted in her cunt--convulsions of her pussy flesh that got harder and stronger, then tapered off. She felt the first steamy spurt of his cum splatter into her throbbing cunt, then another and another. In seconds, a thick steady stream of pulpy cum pulsed into her seething cunt, filling her, then coating her cunt lips.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh, baby," she purred. "I really get off on the way you pump into me."
He sagged against her, and even the feel of his weight covering her was erotically pleasing. Jill's arms went around him, and her hands caressed the firm, muscular flesh of his back. The lust-glaze in her eyes cleared, and her eyelashes fluttered as an incredible sense of warmth flooded into her body, making her feel limp.
She was half-asleep by the time he pulled away from her and climbed out of the sleeper.
* * *
They made good time that day, and spent a short night only to start back on the road soon after dawn.
"With any luck, we'll be there by nightfall," Carl commented.
"You almost sound like you'll be glad to see the last of me," Jill said, giving him a pouty look.
"No way, baby. But we'll get hell from the boss if we don't get this load there at the schedule he set up."
"We're supposed to call after we get the furniture unloaded," Brian explained further.
"Yeah, he'll have a regular shit-fit if we don't get him called today," Carl grumbled. "He'll figure we've been screwin' off... and damned if we haven't," he added with a chuckle.
"Well, we still have the rest of today," Jill said impishly. "Come on, Brian, I want to fuck!"
They came together with ravenous urgency. Clothes were discarded quickly, roughly. Jill quivered as he pulled her to him, molding her body against his so she could feel the strength of his arousal.
His mouth covered hers, parting her lips. She met his tongue-thrusts with her own.
The deep wet kiss fanned the flame of her lust, and she arched against him unconsciously, driven with desire. The hard lean length of his body was intensely exciting, filling her with a growing need for the hardness of his rampant prick.
"I need you inside of me," she whispered wantonly. "God, how I need that big prick of yours pumping me. Give it to me now, Brian! Give it to me."
His cock was wedged against her belly, nearly driving her mad with its thick pulsing heat. Her cunt creamed, with a gut-deep ache.
She opened her legs and hunched her cunt upward, trying to get his prick inside of her. He resisted her efforts with a lewd chuckle.
"Not yet, baby," he grunted. He pushed her back against the mattress and slid down on her body, his mouth working avidly against her flushed soft skin.
His tongue left trails of fiery lust-heat along her skin, making her squirm against him anxiously. He was making her arousal total. The closer his mouth got to the edge of her cunt, the more she moaned and whimpered with delight.
"Give it to me," she begged him again. "Please, oh please."
Still resisting her pleas, Brian continued his carnal feast. His mouth lingered on the feathery edges of her pussy, his tongue stroking closer and closer to the core of her carnal need. He could feel her warm thighs quiver as he knelt between her outstretched legs. His hands deftly pushed open the fuzzy folds of her cunt, exposing the moist pink pussy meat inside. With a groan of passion, he buried his face in Jill's juicy pussy.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhh," she groaned as she stared down at Brian's head, lowered against her aching cunt.
Jill squirmed as he explored her hungry cunt with long slow licks of his rasping tongue. Snake-like, his tongue speared the depths of her gaping fuckhole, making her jerk spasmodically.
"That's the way, baby," she encouraged him. "So, so good. God, do you know how to eat pussy!"
She fondled and caressed her tits while arching her hips up against his cunt-lapping face.
Then she slid her hands down along the soft swell of her belly to rest on either side of his urgently nibbling lips.
Her fingers stroked the crinkly edges of her pussy hair as her mind raced with the intense erotic sensations. Pulling her cunt lips wider apart, she offered him complete access to her wet, pulsating pussy.
"Mmmmmmm, oh yes, yes."
Her head thrashed from side to side as Brian searched for and found the tiny lump of her clit. His talented tongue and lips brought the stubby bud to full throbbing erection in moments, making her pussy burn with hot desire.
Brian sucked at the ultra-sensitive stub, making it tighten and grow harder and harder. He teased it with his tongue as he heard her cries of excitement.
"Ooooooohhhhh, good, good!" she wailed, whirling in a spiraling haze of erotic lust. "That's just what I need... oh, yes."
Brian grunted, his mouth full of her pussy.
Jill's moans of arousal drove Brian's tongue faster, and he worked his way up and down her cream-soaked cunt.
"Do it, do it!" she cried. "I need it so bad!"
Her hands clawed at his head, trying to mash his face deeper into the needy hole of her cunt. As he plunged his stiff tongue into her wet pussy hole, she gave a low rasping growl of approval.
Brian's tongue rimmed the warm elastic opening of her cunt, teasing and licking the fleshy hole. Faster and faster, he pumped his tongue into Jill's burning-hot cunt, bringing her closer to a full-blown climax.
Her softly trembling thighs clasped around his head, keeping his mouth clamped against her horny pussy. She cried out and clutched at him when his mouth rammed deep down into her squirming cunt.
Brian could feel her sweet cunt flesh slip moistly around his tongue as the walls of her pussy sucked him deeper and deeper. It was as if her cunt were a hungry animal, lustily devouring his fucking tongue. Brian found his face becoming buried deeper and deeper in the soft, trembling trap between her widespread legs.
"Suck me, suck me!" she demanded throatily as her hips bucked and jerked in total abandonment. "Suck me, you fantastic cunt-lapper!"
She was being swept away in a tide of lust, and she offered no resistance. Her heavy tits felt full and swollen, and her tight pink nipples were completely lust-thickened. As the turgid lump of her clit signaled her approaching ecstasy, her aching pussy started to tingle. Cunt juice leaked out steadily, bathing Brian's face until it glistened.
"Oh, God, Brian!" she wailed, excited beyond control. "Get me off... make me cum now. Hurry, hurry... I'm so close!"
Hearing the lurid desperation in her voice, Brian pulled his stroking tongue out and jack-knifed his body. Within seconds, he was driving his prick deep into the churning center of her cunt.
Jill shrieked at the abrupt invasion of her fuckhole, even though it was just what she needed to push her over the brink of bliss. After a few savage strokes of his hugely enlarged cock, she uttered a wailing cry of release and surged against him.
His own lust was mushrooming, and the vivid response of Jill's climax drove him over the edge. He joined her in a gut-gripping orgasm that flooded her quaking cunt with a rush of molten-hot cum.
The nerve-melting sensations eased, and they lay tangled, breathing deeply.
"God, that was good," she moaned.
"The best," Brian gasped. "The absolute best."
"Hey, honey, you're not so bad yourself," Jill teased him.
"What? Just not bad... hmph, I don't know whether to feel complimented or insulted!"
She rubbed her face against his, tickling his skin with the tip of her tongue. "You know better than that."
"Yeah, I guess so!"
They could hear Carl chuckling from the front of the cab. "If you guys are done telling each other what a wonderful fuck each is," he laughed, "then haul ass... we're on the outskirts of town now."
Brian and Jill scrambled into their clothes. Jill couldn't help but feel a certain let-down as she realized how near to ending her sexy adventure was. She was having such a great time, she didn't want it to end at all. She smiled ruefully.
"Time to face reality," she muttered under her breath as she scrambled out of the sleeper.
She saw Carl look at her intently. He'd probably heard what she said, although he surely would feel just as disappointed as she was at having their wild fucking trip almost over.
Jill dug out the address of the house Doug had located and called her about. His directions were clear and concise, and they had little trouble finding the place. Jill eyed it approvingly as they pulled up beside it. The neat little bungalow was appealing.
They let Jill out, and she went to the house while they backed the van into the driveway. Her husband wasn't there, but she really didn't expect him to be. She hadn't told him which day they would arrive, and now she was glad she hadn't. She knew she needed time to readjust to her housewife status after enjoying such a free-wheeling carefree existence in the last week.
It didn't take Carl and Brian long to unload the furnishings. After they finished, she saw Brian get into the semi and start off, leaving Carl. He joined her on the steps into the house.
"I sent Brian to check into the company's office here," Carl told her. "I take it hubby's not likely to be back real soon, either."
She grinned at him. "Not before evening. Why? Just what sort of exciting little idea do you have in mind?"
His arm went around her waist, and he pulled her against him, curling his hand against the curve of her hips.
She stiffened, already conscious of her status in the community and the knowledge that a parked moving van invited attention.
"Not out here," she mumbled. "Let's go inside."
He gave her a knowing grin and winked. "Sure thing, honey. We sure don't want to get the new neighbors all riled up."
Once the door was safely shut and locked, she went to him eagerly, freely and wantonly. Carl held her tightly, rubbing his body against hers.
"I figured we both needed a good-bye fuck," he murmured, his voice low and raw with passion.
"Oh, yes," she sighed. "I need something to make settling back down less of a let-down."
He nibbled at her neck. "Somehow I don't really think you're gonna settle down all that much."
Jill grinned. "Well, maybe not for very long, I guess."
"You're just too fuckin' hot to be happy at home," he chuckled.
"I know I'm hot now, honey... hot for what you can give me."
Carl ran his tongue from the pulse beat in her throat up the curve of her neck, nuzzling her ear. Jill quivered, feeling her desire flame.
"Oh, I've got what you need all right," Carl murmured sexily.
"And how I want it!"
She shuddered homily as she felt his cock swell against her, becoming hard and hotly demanding.
"You have too many clothes on," Carl muttered lustily. His hands moved under the edge of her top, pushing it out of his way and exposing the full thrusting curve of her tits.
Jill wriggled her shoulders, making her big braless tits jiggle sexily. The murky look of lust in Carl's eyes told her just how much he appreciated her display.
She raised her arms, letting him pull off her top. Then he went to work on her denim shorts, sliding them down over her hips, following it with her tiny scrap of panties. His eyes roamed over her flesh, familiar yet still excitingly new. Her lush flesh tempted and tormented him, making him almost frantic in his haste to get out of his own clothes.
Thrilled by the effect she had on him, Jill stood, hands on her hips, watching him strip. Her dark eyes twinkled appreciatively as the raw strength of his body was revealed to her. His freed cock jutted out, strong and proud.
"God, you're hung," she mused, her voice low and throaty. "Make me remember this trip always," she challenged him, coming to him wantonly.
Their lips pressed together once more in a deep kiss. Carl parted her soft lips and slid his tongue inside her mouth. She sucked at his tongue as it dove deep into her wet willing mouth.
The sensual heat from their hot moist kiss and the rubbing of their naked bodies together began to build ravenous desires in both of them.
Jill slid her hands down his muscular back, gripping his ass cheeks, and sank to the foyer floor, pulling him on top of her. Her hard, sensitive nipples grazed the thick mat of fur on his chest, exciting him nearly as much as it did her.
They rolled together on the soft shag carpeting, Carl grinding his hard lean body against hers in a sensual way that made her squirm with delight. He moved his head down to the fullness of her tits, licking and sucking at her tasty tit flesh. His tongue struck out at the distended buds of her nipples, lashing the tingling nubbins again and again.
"Oh, oh, Carl," Jill groaned, arching her aching tits tight against his searching mouth.
As he worked his mouth over and around her heaving tits, she was busy with her own lusty exploration. She ran her hands over the exciting hardness of his muscles, then reached down between their bodies. Her hands closed around the turgid length of his cock, jerking up and down on the swollen shaft.
Carl groaned deep in his throat and sucked at the juicy softness of her tits. He slid one hand into the down-covered slit of her pussy.. His fingers tested the moistness of her puffy pussy lips before parting them. Then he slid his stiffened fingers into her damp, pulsating pussy.
"Oh, God... aaaaahhhhhhhh!" Jill gasped, bucking her hips upward against his driving fingers.
While he stroked and probed her cunt and mouthed her fleshy tits, she busily pumped and pistoned her clenched hand around his engorged prick. His huge cock column pulsed hotly, making her hand tingle.
Carl took in a pink tit tip, sucking at it noisily. His finger flicked in and out at the same time between the swollen folds of her cunt, sliding in the thick coating of fuck juice.
Jill spread her thighs wider apart to better accommodate the fervent finger-fucking he was giving her. The closer his stroking fingers got to her fuckhole, the more excited and anxious she became. Hornily, she worked her hips back and forth, until she felt his fingers slip over the cream-soaked surface of her pussy and dip into her aching cunt hole.
She whimpered softly, filled with delight, as his fingers shoved into the grasping center of her fuckhole. He started finger-fucking her slowly, making her writhe with sexual delight.
"Now, Carl!" she gasped. "Take me now!"
She kicked her legs wide open, pulling now at his ass, trying to wedge his body in between her trembling thighs. Carl groaned and pulled out his hand, eager now for his cock to feel the hot sweetness of her pussy.
Jill gloried in the heavy pressure of his body covering hers as he prepared to mount her. It was an exquisite sensation, one that only made her more aroused than ever.
His hips burrowed in against her hips. His tall-standing prick probed the opening of her cunt, and it made her wail anxiously.
"Fuck me, Carl... God, don't make me wait any more!"
Carl leaned in against her soft body, pushing his huge prick into the core of her cunt. Her pussy fluttered, opened, and accepted his invasion, closing around the head of his prick with a vise-like grip.
"Jesus, you're tight this time," Carl muttered hoarsely. "But damn if it don't feel so shittin' good!"
Slowly, inch by inch, he drove his hips forward, sinking more and more of his prick into her waiting fuckhole. The more he fed her his cock, the more Jill begged for.
The look on Jill's face was pure passion as she savored the feeling of his chunky body on top of her and the way his huge prick sank deeper and deeper into her waiting willing cunt.
"You know how to make me feel so good," she gasped, writhing sensually beneath him.
He stroked his cock in and out of her gripping cunt, in short fast strokes. She arched her hips against him, moaning in lusty delirium.
She was surprised and instantly disappointed when he pulled his shockingly big prick out of her and cried out.
"That was just for openers," Carl told her with a lewd chuckle. "We've got plenty of time, babe, and by God, I intent to make the most of it."
Though she hated to give up the intense pleasure of his fucking cock, Jill couldn't help but give a tiny whimpering moan at the fierce desire his words gave her.
His warm wet mouth once more sought out her nipples. She moved gently against the carpeting, enjoying the way he teased her tits with his tongue and sharp teeth. Her hand curled in the thick dark hair at the back of his head, pulling his face closer to the fullness of her tits.
Nuzzling her swollen flesh, Carl licked and lapped at her thick turgid nipples, making the hard buds tingle in a most delightful way.
Fanning her desire in that way, Carl then stroked his tongue down her body to the shallow hole of her navel. He flicked his rasping tongue inside and swirled it around. Jill moaned as a sharp electric-like jolt radiated from her navel-licking.
Carl's head moved relentlessly downward, pushing his chin against the crinkly hair on her cunt mound.
"Now I'm gonna eat your cunt," he said huskily. "I'm gonna lap your pussy so that you'll remember it forever."
The lewd promise in his voice excited her. She trembled as he pushed her legs far apart. Using his thumbs, he spread her cunt lips, exposing the dewy wet inner flesh and the tiny pink knob of her clit. Then he flicked the ultra-sensitive stub with the tip of his tongue.
Jill writhed in an agony of desire. She clawed at the thick nap of the carpeting and rolled her head from side to side, wanting to scream out her pleasure, but holding it back.
Carl lightly squeezed the puffy lips of her pussy as he continued licking her throbbing clit. It was a raw, pagan sensation she simply couldn't resist, and in a few short moments, she climaxed.
Her body began to shake as if an explosion had been set off inside of her. She screamed from the almost unbearable pleasure of her orgasm.
"Aaaaaaiiiiiiieeeeee!" Thrilled by her wanton climax, Carl plunged his face into her convulsing cunt. His tongue lapped at the swiftly flowing fuck juices and at the spasming flesh of her pussy.
"You taste so fuckin' sweet," he grinned, lifting his head from her cunt.
"You're fantastic, Carl. God, the things you do with your tongue," she sighed, her voice still weak from the overwhelming force of her orgasm.
"I'm not through yet," Carl growled.
With that, he threw her legs up high and slung them over his shoulders, burying his face between the taut cheeks of her ass. He shot out his tongue, spearing it into the deep soft crevice parting her asscheeks.
"Oooooooohhhhhh!" she wailed, thrilled by this new and unexpected pleasure.
His tongue tip located the tight pucker of her ass and tickled it. Her body quivered, and he could feel the vibrations run along her skin. Her asshole fluttered open, in acceptance of his assault.
Carl stroked his stiffened tongue into the small elastic mouth of her asshole, working his rasping tongue inside and rimming her ass ring.
Her thighs warm against his shoulders, Jill squirmed as wave after wave of hot pleasure flowed through her body and pulsed along her veins. His avid ass-licking made her lust erupt into a white-hot blinding need.
"Oh... it... feels... so... wonderful," she panted. "I love it... God, how I love it!"
Impaled by the driving force of his tongue, she quivered and cried out as he took her higher and higher on the steep climb to ecstasy. The rasping surface of his tongue slid in and out of her sucking asshole with harsh, fuck-like strokes. Again and again, he tasted and teased her fluttering ass with the turgid length of his tongue.
Jill felt faint as her arousal mounted. Her senses were clouded by the intoxicating sensations his tongue-fucking caused, and she could hardly think. A steady pounding resounded at her pulse points.
"So good, so good," she moaned, over and over.
His tongue wiggled inside of her tensing asshole again, teasing and tickling her. She sighed, rubbing the sleek softness of her ass against his face.
Jill knew she had met her carnal match in this lusty moving man. He could search out and trigger her every sensual need, knowing instinctively just what would pleasure her the most. She reveled in the world of raw erotic sensation he opened up for her.
"Let me do it to you!" she gasped. "I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel."
Carl smiled, letting her slide to the carpeted floor. He gave a grunt of approval at her plea, turning over on his hands and knees.
Jill crawled behind him, her mouth watering. She ran her hands over the tightly muscled halves of his ass, spreading them and opening his ass to her view. She licked her lips at the sight of his asshole and leaned forward.
She ran her small pink tongue up and around the cheeks of his ass, circling ever closer to his ass crevice. Her hand fluttered around his tight ball sac while she licked and lapped, gently massaging his balls.
Her saliva wet his ass flesh as she dipped her tongue down his ass crack.
"Jesus, stick it in," Carl groaned.
She shivered at the raw need in his voice. Leaning closer, she flicked her tongue, lightly tracing the circle of his shitter.
Carl growled, a bear-like sound of undisguised lust. His hips jerked.
"Do it, damn it!" he grunted. "Christ, stick your tongue in."
She knew just how maddening that faint pressure could be, and how urgently she herself had wanted his tongue inside of her asshole.
Giving a tiny smile, she pressed even closer, letting the tip of her tongue skewer into the clenched hole of his asshole. The heady taste of him excited her so much, she was shaking all over.
"Jesus, you sweet little ass-licker," Carl groaned. "You're driving me crazy the way you flick your tongue like that."
She ground her face against his ass, sliding her tongue in deeper into the tight tunnel of his ass chute. Then Jill pistoned her tongue, fucking his asshole fiercely.
He bawled out his agonized arousal, his hips bucking crazily as she tongue-fucked him.
She stroked him tirelessly with her talented tongue, making her own desire grow just as ragged as his. Finally, she moved, pushing down between his thighs to lap at his full swinging balls. Shoving her face forward, she sucked in his taut nuts, indulging her senses in the smell and the taste.
The plump pouch of his balls filled her mouth. She could feel his balls swelling, quivering with unreleased passion.
Jill savored the full-blown passion she felt, wanting it to linger and fill her with bliss forever. All her senses seemed to be crystal-clear and bright, vibrating with the exuberant joy of her arousal. She gave voice to the tingling flame of lust rushing through her body, crying out with a voice that fluttered with lavish desire.
Her mouth moved from cupping his throbbing nuts to going back to lick and lap at his tight puckered asshole. Then she leaned back, nearly sobbing with the force of her passion.
"I just can't wait any more, Carl!" she gasped. "I love this, I really do... but, God, Carl, I need more. I need to have your great cock inside of me. Give it to me now... please, Carl! Fuck me now!"
He grinned at her, enjoying her eagerness. Carl rolled over on his back, laying spread-eagled on the carpeted floor. From the hairy patch between his legs, his cock stood straight and hard, incredibly sexy.
Jill crawled over to him, her eyes glued to the tempting shaft of his prick. Just imagining the deep driving thrust of his prick inside of her made her cunt melting-hot and wet.
"Oooohhhh, baby," she cooed. "That big monster of yours is gonna feel so nice tucked up inside my cunt."
"So let's get it there," he chuckled.
She purred with sensual contentment as she moved over his body, straddling his hips. Jill grabbed his hands, pressing his open palms over the fleshy fullness of her tits. Having her tits held felt so good--just what she needed.
She could feel her cunt cream trickling out, dampening the skin on the insides of her thighs. Her skin felt sticky and wet, and she could smell the distinctive aroma of her fuck juices.
Looking down, Carl could see for himself just how sticky and wet her pussy was.
"Jesus, you're so fuckin' wet, my prick's gonna drown," he teased her.
Jill grinned back at him. "And you'll love it, won't you, you horny bastard?"
While he squeezed and massaged her swollen tits, Jill grabbed his hugely engorged cock, bringing it against the sticky slit of her pussy. Holding his prick firm at its thick root, she swirled his hard shaft inside her cunt.
Her pussy juices flowed even more, oozing out to coat the full length of his prick. As she rotated and rubbed his plump, hard cockhead in her cunt, she trembled, thinking ahead to when she would have his prick stuffed inside.
Carl tightened his grip on her tits, his fingers digging into her soft warm flesh. Her swollen nipples poked against his palms, and he knew the contact was every bit as exciting to her as it was to him.
Keeping his hands open and flat, he started rolling the palms against the turgid tips of her tits. The rubbery little stubs stuck out an inch or more, and the rotating pressure of his palms against the sensitive stubs made them even more aroused. She threw back her head, moaning.
Jill swirled and stroked his cockhead against her cunt even faster, pushing it inside a little deeper.
"Aaaaaawwwwwww," she moaned, feeling her whole body shudder with mounting excitement.
Carl humped his hips, pushing upward with a quick flexing motion that made his cock probe into the wet softness of her cunt.
"Let's fuck, baby... let's fuck!" Jill cried out, and sank down a little way, making his cockhead slip inside of her fluttering fuckhole. They both groaned as cunt and cock met, joined hotly.
She dropped down more, and another couple of inches of hard cock disappeared into her clutching pussy. She felt her cunt flesh stretch and widen, accommodating the invasion of his chunky prick.
He flexed his hips again, and more of his prick was eaten by her hungry cunt. Together, they humped, and the rest of his prick skewered inside. The velvety softness of her cunt walls closed around his prick, clutching and caressing his fat cock shaft.
"Oh my God, Carl!" Jill wailed. "Each time, it's like the first... like I'm discovering how huge and wonderful your cock is all over again."
"Yeah, we fit together just right, don't we?" he agreed, sounding pleased.
Jill rooted around and over his fully impaled prick, taking his cock more urgently inside of her cunt. Her hips rotated against his belly, grinding down and making the sensations of his prick become more and more intense.
She gave a gurgling cry of delight at how he filled and widened the flesh of her cunt hole. She started lifting herself up and enjoyed the way his cock slowly came out of her. She moved upward until only the chunky head of his cock was still clasped within her horny fuck hole.
Poised above him, she tightened the muscles of her pussy, and the elastic opening of her fuckhole gripped his cockhead, milking it.
Carl groaned at her erotic expertise, and once more started to squeeze her full, low-slung tits. At that moment, she collapsed. She surged downward in a single harsh movement that drove his prick into her cunt almost violently.
Again, she rose, ever so slowly. She held still just at the point where his cock would slip from her cunt if she moved another fraction of an inch. Flexing her cunt muscles once more, she milked his huge cock head. Then she once more surged downward savagely, and her cunt gobbled up his bulging cock.
Jill pistoned her body like this over and over, making both of them so thoroughly aroused, they could barely breathe. Faster and faster, she pumped her hips, joyously fucking herself with his enormous cockshaft.
Within moments, the agonized release she desperately tried to hold off flooded through her body. At nearly the same moment, Carl gave a choked cry of relief, shoving up against her in a wild movement that almost sent her flying off of him.
"Aaaaaarrrggggghhhhhhh!" His loud bellow of orgasmic excitement nearly matched her cry of ecstasy.
They surged together, determined to milk each and every intense sensation from their frenzied fucking. The churning convulsions of her cunt met and matched the rhythmic pumping of his prick.
Her fresh flow of cunt juice was soon mingling with the cum spurting from Carl's erupting prick. Wad after hot wad of cum jetted up into her cunt, filling her beyond capacity, so that eventually, dribbing trails of cum oozed out, coating her thighs and trickling down into Carl's thick mat of crotch hair.
Soon, the spasms eased, and Jill felt her senses once more returning. With it, came a warm sweet feeling of total pleasure. She felt so incredibly, completely satisfied. It was a feeling she loved and hadn't enjoyed before this trip with the lusty moving men. But, Jill vowed, it was a feeling she wasn't going to give up... not if she could find some willing men in this new town, and she was certain she would.
A knock at the front door startled them both. They scrambled apart, then relaxed as they heard Brian's voice.
"We gotta get rollin', Carl."
Carl got up, unlocked the door, and opened it wide enough for Brian to slip through. The co-driver's eyes widened with appreciation at the sight of Jill's lust-flushed flesh.
"Damn, wish I could get one more chance at you," he said, with obvious regret. Then he turned to Carl, who was struggling into his clothes.
"Wouldn't you know it," he told him. "I no sooner check it then they come up with a back load. We've got to have their stuff picked up tonight, and it's two hundred miles away."
Carl frowned. "Shit! Well, I guess we couldn't take a chance and stay much longer, anyway. Her husband's probably going to be home in an hour or so. Well, Jill, we'll be shovin' off then, and thinkin' about what a trip it's been. Man, what a trip!"
"Yeah," Brian agreed, with a silly, sexy grin.
She kissed them both and saw them out the door, holding it open just a little, so her nakedness couldn't be seen by anyone passing out front.
As the truck pulled away, Jill sighed, then realized just how freshly fucked she smelled!
"I'd better shower away the evidence," she giggled, gathering up her scattered clothing.
She took a long, hot shower, letting the steamy needles of spray ease the after-fucking stiffness from her body and wash away the musky scent of her fuck juices and Carl's cum.
After toweling briskly, she slipped into a fresh outfit and styled her hair. She added some perfume--Doug's favorite. Then she heard the front door open and close.
"Jill? Jill, I'm home."
She came to greet her husband and received a cool kiss on the cheek while remembering the wild hot kisses of Brian and Carl.
"You look so rested and refreshed," Doug said cheerfully. "It must have been a good trip."
"Oh, it was," she assured him, her eyes soft and far-away. "It was great. Absolutely great!"
