Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
WILD LOVING WIFE-a frank story of one young woman's approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Valerie Dobson purred as she rolled over and reached for her new husband's cock. As she anticipated, his cock was hard.
Just the way I like it, she thought with a rush of excitement.
She closed her fingers around the thickness of his cock and gently caressed it. Vic Dobson had a big cock and it never seemed to go down.
Now, as she fondled his cock-knob, she thought about how good it would feel when it was inside her pussy. Her pussy moistened and she shivered slightly. Just the thought of getting fucked made her horny.
It was wonderful being married. Waking up in the middle of the night next to the man you loved to fuck. Not having to go out and look for cock when you had a sudden urge for it. Yes, life was good and getting better.
She glanced at the clock. It was three o'clock in the morning. Vic was sound asleep, and as the horny brunette jerked him off, she adjusted her eyes to the darkness and gazed at him.
He was a good-looking man. A nice man. They had hit it off right away, sexually and every other way. Valerie knew it was right. She felt it in her bones. Sexually they were more than compatible. They sizzled.
Now, even as he snored, he began responding to her caresses. His prick twitched and lurched in her fist. He mumbled something she couldn't understand and reached for her.
Carefully pushing the covers back, Valerie rolled on top of him and straddled his thighs. She began kissing and licking her way from his hairy chest to his belly and down to his cock-bush.
She loved his thick, dark-haired cock-bush.
She loved licking his bristly cock-hair until it was drenched. She liked taking curls of hair between her teeth and biting down on them.
Suddenly she could wait no longer. She had to have his prick in her mouth. She closed her mouth around his cock-head, tasted his maleness and let out a groan. She couldn't resist sliding her lips back and forth. In a matter of moments she was trembling with desire.
Soon she was squeezing her thighs together rhythmically as she sucked his cock. The slight stimulation on her clit felt good.
Asleep or not, soon she would mount him like a bitch in heat and take his cock into her cunt. He would wake up then and they would have a wild, wonderful fuck.
For now her mouth clung to his cock, caressing it lovingly. She plunged her lips down, tickling her nose with his cock-hairs and momentarily taking his cock-head into her throat.
His cock was fully erect now. And leaking. She tasted his pre-orgasmic jizz and loved the pungent flavor. She felt his hands on her head and heard him grunt. He was awake. Soon he would take over and become the aggressor.
He twined his fingers through her long thick hair, encouraging her to suck harder and deeper.
She drooled around his prick and bobbed her head up and down, happy to comply.
"Go, baby, go," he said.
The lusty bride held her breath as she slid her lips rapidly up and down his fuck-pole. She knew then that he was about to come.
"Take it, hon. Jesus, suck it out!"
He shot off then, shot a thick load of spunk into her mouth. He arched his back and clutched her head as his passion erupted.
His jism spewed into her mouth, filling it and making her cheeks bulge. She swallowed it quickly, anxious not to lose a drop of his precious cock-cream.
Still, there was more. There could never be too much jism for the horny bride. Amazingly, Vic's cock remained semi-hard. He would only need a few minutes to recuperate and then he would fuck her into oblivion.
Vic was the first to speak. "That was sensational, honey."
"I loved it, too, darling."
"You sure know how to wake a guy up!" He grinned as he leaned over to switch on the light.
Valerie blinked, let his prick slip from her lips, and grinned. Flecks of gluey jism clung to the corners of her mouth. She licked them up and flicked her tongue over his still-bloated cock-head.
"I need you, darling," she whispered.
"Yeah, what do you need?"
"Why do you think I married you, you big lug? I need your prick!"
He reached for her, pulling her into his arms and zeroing in on her big tits.
"And why do you think I married you?" he asked, leering at her huge tits. "So I could fill up on these every day."
"You don't mind that I woke you up?"
"Hell, no. You can wake me up like this every night!"
"Oh, darling, isn't life wonderful? I'm just going to love being married!"
"Yeah, me too."
As they talked, he played with her tits. He tweaked her nipples and pulled on them. They were very stiff and she opened her legs to encourage him to touch her cunt.
When he did, he immediately went to work on her clit. He rubbed her tiny sex organ relentlessly. Soon she was writhing around and gasping for breath.
"Honey, you're driving me crazy!"
"That's the idea, wife."
"Make me come!"
"Not yet. I want to tease you first!"
"Darling, I love it, but I'm soooo horny!"
"Like I said, I like driving you crazy. I like you hot as a firecracker."
"I'm that hot now."
He shoved two fingers into her slick cunt. "Yeah, your cunt's a furnace!"
"Another one, darling. Give me another finger!"
"You've got it."
"Oh, honey, finger-fuck me!"
"Sweet pussy. Jesus, I love fucking you!"
He shoved his fingers in and out of her pussy. Her pussy sucked on them, drawing them more deeply into her pussy. Her strong cunt-muscles worked around his fingers, but she wanted more. She wanted his cock.
"Get on top of me, honey!" she said, falling back and spreading her legs.
He followed her, hovering over her and mounting her. "My hot little wife. Jesus, I always said more than a mouthful was wasted, but that was before I met you!"
"Suck them, darling, but please fuck me too. I really need it!"
"What makes you think my cock's hard enough?"
"I know it is. There, I can feel it. Oh, darling, it's hard enough and once it's inside me, I'll make it harder! I always do!"
But instead of his cock, he gave her his fingers again and he anchored his thumb firmly to her clit. She writhed and wriggled as her passion all but consumed her. She was close to orgasm. Very, very close.
"Suck my tits!" she gasped.
He filled his mouth with one of her tits. "Oh, baby, you're so beautiful."
"I'm almost there, honey."
"Come on, baby. Let it out."
"I'm there, honey. Oh, God, I'm coming!"
A long deep moan erupted from her throat. She rolled her head from side to side, eyes closed and jaws slack. To Vic, she had never looked lovelier.
She lifted her ass from the bed and rammed her cunt at his stroking fingers. He turned her into a writhing animal demanding fulfillment.
Her pussy gobbled his fingers. She laced her fingers through his hair as he sucked and licked her tits. She came down from the ecstasy of her orgasm and quickly began climbing toward a second. All the while his fingers and tongue were never still for a minute.
"Oh, darling, I'm coming again," she breathed, again tossing her head from side to side.
"Keep coming. Jesus, you're like a come machine!"
His fingers felt like a cock inside her cunt. He rammed them into her so forcefully she felt them hit her female orgasm.
After several moments of gasping and bouncing wildly, Valerie lay back exhausted. She opened her eyes and giggled weakly. Vic was still fingering her.
"You can stop now," she said, extending her arms. "Come and hold me."
"Baby." He took her into his arms. "You're right. We've got the rest of our lives to do this!"
He kissed both of her tits and bent down to plant his lips briefly on her cunt. Then he sucked one of her nipples one more time before cradling her in his arms again.
"I never thought marriage would be so good," he said, covering her lips with his.
"Oh, darling, we're going to be so happy."
They exchanged saliva and tongues and caressed each other. She began fondling his cock and he gently stroked her cunt.
"Mrs. Victor Dobson," he mused. "How does it sound, hon?"
"Wonderful. It has a very nice ring to it."
"Do you think you're going to like married life once the honeymoon is over?"
"Why does it ever have to be over?"
"You're right." He kissed her lips. "What a lucky break we met. I'm glad we got married right away. I always figured when the time came, I'd know it, and, baby, did I!"
"Me too. It feels kind of funny, not having met your family or anything."
He snickered. "I'm not in a big hurry to meet yours!"
"Oh, you!" She giggled. Vic's family lived in the East and she was from the Midwest.
"By the way," he said now. "Can you cook?"
She frowned, her huge dark eyes hidden by her sweeping lashes. "A little. Is it important to you, that I'm a good cook?"
He shrugged. "Not really. But we've got to get out of bed sometimes."
"Why?" She tickled him. "Why do we ever have to get out of bed?"
"Oh, baby, when you put it that way, why the hell do we?"
"We'll stay here forever and just fuck and fuck and fuck!"
He nibbled her lower lip as she squeezed his cock. "I wish I was rich and could give you the kind of life you deserve."
"I've got the life I deserve. I've got you, haven't I?"
"I mean you ought to have luxuries. Money. Some day, you'll have them. I promise. Some day I'll have the money to give you everything you want."
"But I have everything I want. I have you and your big fat cock. What else does a girl need?"
He pushed her down on her back and crouched over her. He kissed her lips long and hard and drank from her mouth as he fondled her.
"I'll give you all the cock you need and make money too. I can do it all. A girl like you deserves it all!"
"Just don't wear yourself out working. I want you hot and ready at least once a day."
"Why not twice?"
"Oh, honey, I love you!"
"I love you too!"
"Did you really mean it when you said you didn't care if I could cook?"
He nibbled her tits. "You can make eggs, can't you?"
She giggled. "Barely."
"Well, as a matter-of-fact, that's why I married you!"
"For my eggs?"
"No, because I took one look at you and said to myself, that girl can't cook and she doesn't have to. She's so gorgeous, all she has to do is be there for you. Do you know what I'm saying?"
"Oh, honey, I do, but I'll learn how to cook. I want to do things for you, especially since you don't want me to work."
"You're not sorry about that, about giving up your career?"
"What career? I was a would-be model working as a cocktail waitress. No, honey, I'm not sorry. I had dreams about a career before we met. Now all I want is to make you happy!"
"Mmmmm," he murmured, nuzzling his face against her massive tits. "And you are, babe. I'd rather eat you anyway. Who needs food when I can feast on your gorgeous body?"
She lay back, her pussy heating up as he sucked her tits. She had always had sensitive tits, but Vic knew just what turned her on.
"I have a feeling we're never getting back to sleep tonight," she said, cradling his head in her arms.
"Who cares? Is your pussy juicing up?"
"You know it is."
"My cock's getting hard again. I think I'm going to fuck you before we go back to sleep."
"Honest? Oh, honey, I'm ready whenever you are!"
And she was. She was always ready for sex. She loved the moment of penetration. She loved feeling Vic's big cock push into her body. She liked the feeling of surrender when he entered her. The feeling of powerlessness when she came.
She had been around a lot before they met, but no man had ever turned her on like Vic. Well, maybe one or two. But they were only nice memories while Vic was here, fucking her day and night.
They had been married by a justice of the peace whose wife and son were their witnesses. They had their wedding supper in a rundown motel. Cheeseburgers and beer. It was the best meal she ever had in her life.
Now they were settled down in Vic's apartment. It was small but cozy, and they planned to buy a house as soon as they had the money. They were so full of lust for each other nothing else mattered.
"Hi, wife," he murmured now, lazily lashing his tongue over her nipples.
"Hi, husband." She tousled his hair. "Still love me?"
He shook his head. "No. It's all over. I guess marriage is stifling me!"
"After a week? Not likely."
He dipped his tongue into her navel. "How about you? Is marriage stifling you?"
"I love it. I feel secure and safe and very, very loved. And I haven't been fucked this well ever!"
"You bet you haven't. And just remember the guy who's responsible."
"Will I? Oh, God, you're doing it again."
"It's just my finger!"
"It feels good!"
"Better than my cock?"
"Nothing feels better than your cock!"
He rubbed her clit while he frigged her and sucked her tits more vigorously. Soon she felt his prick poke into her thighs and she wanted it inside her.
"Darling, fuck me!" she said. "Please, fuck me! You've got me so damn hot again!"
CHAPTER TWO
A year later, the Dobsons were more in love than ever. One morning, Valerie awakened with a fiery itch between her legs. Vic had fucked her twice the night before to celebrate their first night in their new house, but now she felt the same old need to get fucked.
She was determined to wait until Vic opened his eyes. He didn't mind when she woke him up when she was horny, but she knew he needed his sleep. They had both worked hard, getting the house ready and packing up all their belongings. And today Victor had to go to work while all she had to do was putter around the house and put things in place.
As she pressed up against his back, she gave her pussy a quick squeeze. She seldom masturbated, but occasionally when Vic was at work she spent a few quiet hours jerking off. She had a feeling today would be one of those days.
Now she dipped two fingers into her cunt and wriggled them around. She stifled a moan as she became more and more aroused.
Still sleeping, Vic rolled over onto his side and faced her. She hesitated, her fingers wedged deep inside her cunt. Vic had never seen her masturbating. She was afraid his feelings would be hurt if he knew she occasionally jerked off.
When she was certain he was still asleep, she continued jerking off. The bed jiggled slightly as she fingered herself with increasing urgency. She used her thumb to manipulate her clit while she thrust her fingers as far as they would go in her cunt.
Suddenly Vic opened his eyes. "What are you doing, hon? Jesus, I don't believe it!"
She quickly pulled the covers up. "Go back to sleep. It's still early."
Vic scratched, yawned and grunted. "You're jerking off! Why?"
Valerie did her best to sound casual. "I'm just touching myself a little. I never did it before. I don't know why I'm doing it now. Just an old habit, I guess."
"Uncover yourself. I'd like to watch."
Valerie blushed. "Oh, honey, I don't think I could do it if you were watching!"
Vic sat up and reached for a cigarette. "Why? I'm your husband. I've seen you do lots of wild things!"
"But we were doing them together. Aw, hon, you're embarrassing me!"
He grinned. "Not so much that you stopped doing it."
Valerie glanced down. He was right. She was still finger-fucking herself. She left her fingers imbedded inside her cunt and giggled nervously.
"I was just about to stop."
"Yeah, I'll bet." Vic punched his pillows and took a deep drag on his cigarette. "Go on. You woke me up, the bed was shaking so. Now you've got to go on. I want to watch you bring yourself off."
"Why don't we fuck instead?"
"We'll fuck afterward. That's the thing about you girls. You can come over and over. Damn, it's not fair."
"You get hard fast, honey. Sometimes you come three or four times in one session."
"Yeah, that's because you turn me on. Go on, baby. Jerk off for your old man!"
Valerie decided to do what he asked. Over the months of their marriage, predictably, their passion decreased. They still adored each other, but it was time to put some fresh excitement into their sex life.
Now she lifted her nightgown to her waist and spread her legs. On an impulse she peeled her nightgown off and lay down again.
"That's my girl," Vic said, crushing his cigarette out and watching her intently. "I like to see your tits jiggle when you frig yourself!"
Her tits wobbled as she stretched out and opened her legs.
"I wonder how many hours I spend in a year flat on my back with my legs spread!" she mused as she inserted her fingers into her cunt-slit.
"Plenty." Vic's voice was thick with passion. "Jesus, baby, you look so slutty!"
Valerie let out a soft moan as she rubbed her clit and worked two fingers in and out of her cunt. After a while she turned to him.
"Are you getting hard?" she asked.
"You better believe I am."
"It won't be long, honey." She raised her ass and used her free hand to fondle her asshole.
"I'd like to hold you while you come, honey. Is that okay with you?"
"Oh, yes, darling. But even better would be if you fucked me now."
"But you look so cute when you play with your pussy."
"I've got another fuck-hole. You can fuck me in the ass while I jerk off."
"Why didn't I think of that? Get on your hands and knees, woman."
"Now we can both come. And I love when you fuck me in the ass!"
"Are you sure it doesn't hurt?" He moved closer to her and kissed her tits. "It's such a little fuck-hole. Sometimes I wonder how come it doesn't tear when I stick my cock in there!"
"It's like a pussy, honey. It opens up to take any size cock. Even a giant one like yours!"
The horny wife purred with pleasure as she rolled her hands and knees. She continued jerking off and sighed happily when Vic crouched behind her back.
"Stick your cock in, honey. I don't need any lubrication." She trembled with excitement and hot arousal.
He fit his cock inside her ass-crack. "You sure?" he said. "I don't want to hurt you."
"You never do. Mmmm, stick your cock up real hard." She wriggled her ass. "Really give it to me!"
She fingered herself more rapidly. Now that Vic was going to ball her, even her fingers felt better. She held her breath as he pried her asscheeks open, but she began breathing again when he guided the fat tip of his prick against her puckered asshole.
"Yummy," she giggled. "I love when your cock first goes in!"
"Let me know if I hurt you." He pushed his hips forward, pressing the very tip of his cockhead into her shitter. "Am I hurting you?"
"No. Stick your cock in! Give me the whole thing! Don't be afraid of hurting me. I love it!"
She worked her fingers in and out of her cunt and waited for the penetration in her rear. She wanted to turn around and shove it in for him. Why was he moving so slowly?
Suddenly, with a touch of the violence she loved, he shoved his prick into her ass.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she hissed. "God, I love the feel of your prick twitching away in my asshole!"
"Oh, baby, you're so sweet." He leaned over her back and reached underneath to cup her tits. "Your asshole feels like a tight leather glove on my cock. Are you sure I'm not hurting you?"
"No, I love it. Screw my ass off. Don't hold back! Ram your cock into me! I won't break."
With a violent lunge, he rammed every last inch of his cock into her shit-chute. The young wife cried out and beat the bed with her fists. But she loved it. Even the slight pain turned her on.
"What a cunt you are!" Vic hissed as he pistoned his prick in and out of her tightly clenching asshole.
She masturbated in a frenzy. The dual penetration soon had her gasping.
"You're fucking me so deep, honey!" she cried. "Mmmm, your cock's in so far I can feel it in my mouth, almost!"
Vic was no longer squeezing her tits. He was holding her hips now and driving his cock nonstop into her ass. His wonderfully thick cock-shaft stretched her ass but didn't tear it. She manipulated her clit and fingered her pussy and then began coming.
"Yes!" she shrieked, throwing her ass back at his pounding cock and shuddering violently as her orgasm crashed through her.
Afterward, it occurred to her that the only thing that would feel better would be to have a cock in her pussy and another in her ass. If only Vic had a twin brother!
What am I thinking? she thought as Vic continued buggering her. "Keep fucking me, honey!" she said. "Come in my ass when you're ready. I'm in the mood for a come-enema!"
He squeezed and fondled her hanging tits. His thrusts became more forceful and she felt her ass-insides churn.
"Keep doing it with your ass!" he gasped. "Your asshole's sucking the come out of my balls! Damn, it's tight!"
"Oh, darling, I love it." Valerie squirmed her ass and panted, trying to force his cock more deeply into her bowels. "Keep ramming it into me. Tear me apart with your big cock!"
She masturbated in a frenzy, her fingers delving and rubbing furiously. She drilled her index finger into her hot fuck-hole and used her thumb to manipulate her clit.
Her entire cunt was soaking wet. Pussy-juice poured out of her lust-swollen cunt and dripped onto the bed. Each time Vic sent his throbbing cock crashing into her ass, she let out a hoarse moan.
At the same time, his balls danced over her hairy cunt-lips. She felt them with her fingers and craned her neck to look back.
She thrashed wildly beneath him.
"My cunt's on fire!" she exclaimed. "My asshole too! God, I've never been so hot. Harder, honey! Fuck my ass harder! Aagghhh, you're really pounding it into me, baby! Oh, God!"
He had her ass tilted up now and she kept her balance by leaning on her elbows. She frigged herself relentlessly while he pounded his cock into her totally stretched asshole.
Her pussy sucked on her fingers as her asshole sucked on his cock. She crammed a third finger into her pussy and wriggled them around. The sound of their moaning and breathing filled the room.
At intervals, Vic slowed down. He pulled out and slowly inched his cock back into her ass. She deliberately teased her clit to postpone her next orgasm. She wanted to come with Vic. Coming together was a special treat.
"I want to come when you do," she said.
"Tell me when you're going to come!"
"I'm getting close, hon. Jesus, your asshole is closing around my cock!"
"I'm so slippery. My pussy's so wet. It's just oozing out of me. I was never so wet before."
"Let it out, hon. Let yourself go. You can come again with me."
"Oh, God, I can't hold it anymore! I'm coming! Jesus, I'm on fire!"
She panted and squirmed, her body raised up and her tits flopped around. She shivered through another orgasm, but this time when her asshole grabbed Vic's cock he came too.
Jism exploded into her brownie. He roared and pumped his spurting prick into her pulsating asshole almost savagely.
His hips churned and he grunted loudly as he filled her ass with fuck-cream. He kept coming, even after Valerie's orgasm had tapered off.
"Christ, that was a good one," he said after a while, falling down on top of her.
"Mmmm, the best."
"Your asshole really sucked my balls dry."
"It was great jerking off while you fucked me in the ass!"
"Slut!" he snickered.
"Mmmmm, I can feel your come in my n asshole. I love it!"
"Lie on your belly so it doesn't drip out."
Valerie crawled over him and kissed his lips and nose and cheeks. "I love you so much. Our first morning in our new home. Oh, darling, I'm so happy!"
"You're still pretty frisky, little girl!"
"Now that you mention it, if I can get your cock hard again, will you fuck me?"
He groaned. "I don't believe this woman!"
"Aw, honey, please." She reached for his flaccid prick. "Pretty please. You fucked me in the ass, remember? My cunt still needs tending to."
"Do what you want, but I'm bushed!"
She took his cock in her fist and squeezed it gently. "Would you think I was perverse if I took it in my mouth?"
"Hell, you always take it in your mouth."
"But it was just in my asshole."
"Oh, yeah, I forgot. Hey, honey, do what you want. It's your shit!"
"And your cock!" She bent down and planted a kiss on the moist tip of his cock. "There. It tastes sort of funny, but I still want to do it!"
He groaned when she started sucking his cock. "Man, that feels good," he said. "You sure know how to turn me on!"
"I guess you weren't so tired after all." The constantly horny brunette lapped her pointed tongue back and forth and around the flared rim of his cock-head.
"I'm not going to be much good at work today."
"But you don't have to go to work for hours. Mmmmm, honey, don't tell me you're getting tired of me already."
"Shit, I'll never get tired of you!"
I wish I could say the same, Valerie thought.
As if to compensate for her thoughts, she began sucking harder. God forgive me, I love him. I didn't mean it, God. Honest, I didn't.
But she knew in her heart that she was eager to experience all life had to offer. As much as she loved Vic, she still wanted to fuck other men.
Determined not to think about it, she flicked her tongue up and down his cock, concentrating on the sensitive underside. Within minutes her efforts paid off. His cock gradually stiffened and his balls filled with jism.
She capped her lips over his cock-head and nursed on it. When she released it, his cock stood up semi-erect. She slid her lips halfway down his cock-shaft and winked.
"Not bad for an old married lady," she said.
"Not bad for an old married lady who wants to get fucked twice in one morning!"
Suddenly he jumped on top of her and pinned her down under his weight. She squealed, giggled and spread her thighs in welcome.
"Stick your cock into me, big boy. Shove your big cock into my cunt and fuck me senseless!"
"You bet I will."
He entered her quickly. She pulled her knees back and hooked her arms under her thighs. In this position she was totally open and vulnerable and he was able to penetrate her deeply.
"Oh, baby, your cock is going in so deep!" she gasped.
"I'm not gonna last long!"
"I don't care. Fuck me as long as you can! I love it!"
He began pumping into her. Each thrust of his cock made her cry out with passion. His balls slapped her recently-fucked ass. Once again, she was in heaven.
"Oh, God, stick your fingers up my asshole," she said.
His cock steadily pumping into her cunt, he shoved two fingers into her asshole. She jerked her legs down and wrapped them around his waist.
"Fuck me until I come," she breathed hotly. "Fuck me until I come like crazy!"
"I can't hold back." His cock jerked and twitched inside her. "I'm gonna shoot off now!"
Valerie fought back her disappointment as his thick come poured into her. With a deep sigh, she coaxed a tiny orgasm out of her pussy.
"Did you come, honey?" Vic said when he stopped thrusting.
"Yes."
"I couldn't tell." He lay down heavily next to her. "Usually I can tell when you're coming."
"I came, honey. But not all orgasms are the same for women. Remember? I told you that."
"Yeah, I guess so. Jesus, I've got to get up. You sure drained me, babe." He kissed her and swung his legs off the bed. "You go back to sleep. I'll catch breakfast downtown."
Valerie curled up and tried dozing off while Vic showered. She loved him and was grateful for all she had, but she felt strangely unfulfilled and depressed. And she didn't know why.
CHAPTER THREE
A few weeks later, Vic suggested Valerie accompany him on his next business trip. Valerie was excited. The idea of traveling, getting away from the boredom of housework, appealed to her.
Unfortunately, the trip didn't turn out to be what she expected. She had anticipated leisurely breakfasts and dinners and long hours spent fucking in an oversized bed. The reality was quite different.
Vic became totally involved in business, leaving the motel early in the morning and coming back exhausted close to midnight.
At first Valerie tried making the best of it. She spent her days at the motel pool, swimming and sunning and talking to other guests. After a few days, she grew bored and began staying in the room most of the day.
She knew the company had given Vic a generous expense account. She had unlimited use of room service, but after a while she lost interest in that too. The worst part was Vic seemed to lose all interest in fucking. He became totally engrossed in his work.
One night, after Vic returned to the room, she tried turning him on. He grew sullen and angry and accused her of being frivolous.
"One of these days you'll have to grow up," he said.
"How much sleep do you need?" she pouted. "I'm bushed. I've been working all day."
"But I haven't."
"I'll never bring you with me again. I thought you'd enjoy the change, but now I see you're like a child. You need constant amusement."
"If you're not happy with me anymore, why don't you get a divorce and find someone else?"
She wept. He yelled. There was an undercurrent in the air. Normally they fought like most couples, but this was different and they both knew it.
They went to sleep without waking up. When Valerie awakened, she panicked.
"I'm sorry for what I said last night."
Vic kissed her. "Me too," he yawned. "Let's forget it. Do something today besides sticking around here. Go out and see the town. Buy some frilly underwear."
"Maybe I will."
While Vic showered, she switched on the television and began doing her nails. Suddenly she hated her life. Hated being a housewife with nothing to do. Hated being useless and unfulfilled.
She thought about getting back into modeling, but in her heart all she really cared about was sex and getting fucked. She didn't want to resume her career.
Some career, she giggled to herself. I'd starve if I tried supporting myself as a model.
Naked, she climbed from the bed and sauntered over to the full length mirror. Her tits were still huge and her waist was still tiny. Nothing had changed. Her legs were still perfect, long and shapely. If Vic was bored with her, it wasn't because she had let her body go to pot.
She turned slowly and gazed back at her ass. She had to admit it was a lovely ass. She was built, all right. Like a brick shit-house.
She knew that Vic loved her, but inevitably he was taking her for granted. Maybe she had been foolish to rush into marriage with a virtual stranger. But I love him, she thought. And he's not a stranger anymore. He's my husband.
"I'll be late tonight," Vic said as he entered the room still drying off.
"I figured as much." She let out a deep sigh.
"Aren't there any other women staying here you could spend time with? I thought I saw a woman with a couple of kids down the hall."
Valerie wrinkled her nose. "Spare me. I'd rather be alone."
Vic stepped into his shorts. "When I get my next raise, we'll have a kid and you'll stop being bored."
"I don't know if I'll be ready that soon."
"You'll be ready. You women. You need kids to feel like you're accomplishing something."
"Oh, Vic, honestly."
"Don't argue with me. And like I said, go shopping. I don't want to have to worry about you being alone all day and depressed."
"I guess you'll never bring me on another business trip."
"I'll sure think about it next time. It seemed like a good idea, hon, because I miss you when I'm away. But, I don't know...."
"I'll go shopping, honey. Honest, I'll amuse myself. Don't worry."
As he brushed his hair, Valerie came up behind him. "Don't fool around, huh?" he said.
"Just a little quickie. We haven't fucked once all week!"
"No time. Let go, babe. I'm late."
When he was gone, Valerie finished her coffee and showered. She slipped into one of her bikinis and went out to the pool.
She stayed there a while, sitting far away from the various children who were splashing water over the sides of the pool. Then, bored, she went up to the lobby and had a second breakfast in the coffee shop.
"Nice day, Mrs. Dobson. I hope you're enjoying our facilities."
It was Ted Johnson, the motel manager. Valerie smiled, happy to see an attractive smile. "I would if it wasn't for the kiddies splashing everyone in sight."
"Too bad." He sat down on the stool next to her. "I'll take Mrs. Dobson's check," he said.
"You don't have to do that."
"But I want to."
They chatted for a while. She flirted a bit, just for her own amusement, but she held back, afraid he would hit on her if she came on too strong.
"I'd be happy if you'd be my guest for lunch," he said.
"Oh, no, I couldn't." She became flustered. "I'm married, you know."
He laughed. "I know Mr. Dobson well. He always stays with us. Somehow, I don't think he'd mind if we had lunch together."
"Well, I happen to take my marriage vows seriously, so thanks anyway."
When she returned to the room, she felt foolish and she was tempted to go down to the lobby and apologize to Ted. Then she decided to forget it. Apologizing would only make things worse. He was an attractive man who was only being nice to her because she was married to a good customer. She shouldn't have panicked.
When she had changed into a robe, she phoned room service and ordered lunch. A Bloody Mary and tuna salad would go down easily. After lunch she'd go shopping downtown. Why not spend some of the money Vic was working so hard to earn?
When lunch arrived, she wasn't surprised to open a door and see Ted Johnson holding the room-service tray.
"At your service," he smiled, his eyes boring into her lush cleavage.
"I never expected you!" she said, holding the door open and trying to ignore the pounding of her heart.
He placed the tray on the coffee table and grinned. He made no move to leave. She noticed that there were two drinks on the tray. He handed her one and took the other himself.
"Cheers," he said.
"Cheers," she said, her pussy throbbing. "May I sit down?"
"Of course."
She sat down and crossed her legs, suddenly very much aware that she was naked under her shortie robe. He was still staring at her cleavage, but no longer grinning.
"If I was your husband, I'd be tempted to sleep in all day," he said.
She no longer denied the need deep inside her. She was horny and Ted Johnson was a damn appealing man.
"Well, he does have to make a living, doesn't he?" she said.
She sipped her drink quickly, feeling the alcohol calm her down in one way and fuel the furnace between her legs in another.
"Don't we all?" Ted said.
She glanced at the room-service tray. "I'll sign for that," she said.
"Are you really hungry?"
His words hung in the air. Why not just be honest and tell him she wanted him as much as he wanted her? Was it such a crime to want another man's arms around her? To want another man's cock plunging into her swampy pussy?
"Not for that," she said softly. Her rationalizing had worked.
Ted sat forward. Suddenly he drained his glass and moved to the sofa next to her. He took the glass from her hand.
"It's all melted ice now anyway," he said, and he kissed the palm of her hand.
She felt dazed and helpless as he led her over to the bed. She kicked off her slippers and openly stared at his crotch.
"You're wondering what's in there," he said.
"Yes, as a matter-of-fact, I am."
He chuckled. "You'll find out soon enough." He rested his hand on her knee.
She flinched. His hand felt hot on her flesh. She was getting very excited.
"How soon? Don't play games with me."
"As soon as you want, Mrs. Dobson."
"My name is Valerie. Not Val. Valerie."
"Valerie. A pretty name for a beautiful woman."
He smiled at her. He had known all along that she would give in. He had played her like a violin, confident that before he was through he would fuck her.
"Do you really think I'm beautiful?" She rubbed his thigh.
"Even in this town, you stand out, Valerie." He emphasized the last word.
The wild throbbing in her pussy made Valerie impatient. She was about to have her first extramarital affair and she wanted to get started before she changed her mind.
Suddenly she untied her robe and exposed her tits. Ted's eyes widened at the sight of them.
"Jesus Christ, what tits!" he hissed.
"Suck them, please. I like to start by having my tits sucked!"
She lay back on the bed, her dark hair fanning out and framing her pretty face. Her tits thrust upward, her nipples already stiff and dusky with passion.
"You bet," Ted said, taking her tits in his hands and kneading them. "I'll suck whatever you want me to suck!"
"I'm sure you will." The cheating wife closed her eyes and reveled in the excitement surging through her.
Ted's mouth felt wonderful on her tits. Technically he would probably be a good lover. She was aware there was a slight chance that Vic might walk in on them. The danger made it that much more exciting.
"That's very nice," she said. "Now suck my other tit!"
Ted's licking tongue was sending signals to her pussy. She squirmed her ass as he went from one big tit to the other.
"Get on your belly," he said, rising up and unzipping his fly.
"Not so fast," she said. "You're not through, are you?"
"I'm just beginning. But I like to test a cunt for size before I get started."
"For size?"
"I hope you've got a tight one."
She rolled onto her belly and was about to push her ass out when he grabbed her hips. He shoved a finger into her cunt and snickered.
"Yeah, you've got a tight one. How about your asshole?" He shoved the same finger into her ass. "This one's tight too. Okay, turn over."
Bewildered, Valerie turned over onto her back. "Well, I'm glad you're not disappointed."
Her sarcasm was lost on him. He was already naked from the waist down, but he didn't bother removing his shirt. He was still fondling her tits, licking her nipples and squeezing her ass. She trembled with lust. Nothing was more exciting than a new fuck.
And then he was straddling her chest and forcing his cock into her mouth. He had no finesse, but her mouth watered at the feel of his prick and she quickly took it in.
"Take my whole prick," he said. "You've got a nice wide mouth. That was the first thing I noticed about you. Your cock-sucking mouth!"
"Thanks a lot," she mumbled.
"Anyone can ball, but it takes a special kind of woman to give a good blow-job."
"I want to get fucked!"
"You will, Valerie. Anything special you'd like?"
"Straight fucking will do just fine."
She darted her tongue around and around his cock-head and when he dumped his balls over her face she sucked them too.
"You're good, honey," he said. He pushed his entire prick into her mouth. "Damn good."
"I'm choking," she sputtered.
"No, you're not."
She held his cock-head in the back of her throat for what seemed like a long time. She swallowed around it several times and heard him groan.
When he finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, she sat up. "I could suck your cock forever, but I really want to get fucked!"
He pushed her down again and forced his cock back into her mouth. "In a minute, honey. First a little more of that sweet mouth of yours."
She wound her tongue around his cock-shaft and fondled his balls. Her throat was supple now and the next time he deep-throated her, she didn't gag.
Then he pulled out. He reached down and for the first time he caressed her wet pussy.
"Now," he said, and in a moment he was inside her, fucking hard and deep.
She opened her thighs wide and wrapped her legs around his back. I'm cheating on Vic, she thought, her greedy cunt sucking on the motel manager's cock. I'm cheating on Vic. God forgive me, I really am a slut.
But it felt so good she had no regrets. She hurtled herself up at Ted, tossed her ass off the bed to meet his stroking prick. She pulled his head down and covered his face with kisses.
"What a fuck," he said. "Lady, you're one hundred percent woman!"
Suddenly she lost control and came. She clung to him, afraid that her spasming cunt would bring him off too and it did.
He shot off deep inside her, throwing his head back and roaring. When he was through, he collapsed on top of her for a few moments and panted against her neck.
"Mmmmm, you do that very nicely!" she said.
He sat up and wiped the sweat from his brow. m
"You're not sorry, are you?"
"Not unless you tell all the bellboys and they start bothering me."
He grinned. "I don't believe in sharing."
Valerie's smile disappeared. "Neither does my husband."
Ted reached for his shorts. "You're feeling guilty, aren't you?"
"A little."
"Hell, everyone does it. In this business, I see everything. The wives do it. The husbands do it. Hell, the whole world's fucking around. Why should you be any different?"
Valerie slipped into her robe and watched him finish dressing. "I know you're right and God knows I wanted it. But somehow I think my marriage is never going to be the same."
Before Ted left, he kissed her goodbye. "That salad's probably ruined. I'll send another one."
"Don't bother. But you could send another Bloody Mary."
"I'll have the kid bring it and leave the tray outside. I have a feeling you want to be alone for a while."
Valerie smiled gratefully. "You're right about that. I have a lot of thinking to do."
CHAPTER FOUR
Once Valerie began cheating it seemed like the most natural way to live. She and Vic got along better than ever. She never accompanied him on out-of-town trips again. And she no longer felt frustrated and unfulfilled.
When they had been married almost two years, Vic went away on an especially long trip and his brother Ralph came to stay in the house. Ralph was older than Vic, married, and the father of two teenagers. He was in town on business and Valerie thought nothing of putting him up even though Vic wasn't home. He was family and she tried not to look at him as a potential lover.
One night when Ralph was in the guestroom sleeping, Valerie slipped into a robe and went out on the patio for a cigarette. There was a full moon and a nice breeze, and she let the beauty of the night engulf her.
When she crossed her legs, she felt the old familiar itch in her pussy. Since no one could possibly see her, she uncrossed her legs, spread them slightly and touched herself. As usual, she was wet.
She was about to start masturbating when she heard the screen door open.
"I couldn't sleep either," Ralph said.
Valerie quickly moved her hand away and put her legs together. "Sit down and have a cigarette," she said.
Ralph looked like an older version of Vic. It felt strange to be sitting with a man who looked so much like her husband.
Ralph took one of her cigarettes and lit up. He inhaled deeply and gazed up at the night sky. He was wearing nothing but pajama bottoms. He had a lot of hair on his chest and he was well built. His maleness, the fact that he was sitting so close to her in the moonlight, made her nipples tingle.
"I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" he said.
Valerie blushed. "Of course not. I was only smoking. Maybe it's the full moon, but I just couldn't sleep."
Ralph placed his arm on the back of the glider. "Me too. What a night, huh?"
Valerie nodded. She couldn't help noticing that Ralph's chest was slightly broader than Vic's. His belly was a tad flatter and harder looking.
"This town is sure God's country," Ralph said.
"Have you ever considered moving here?"
"Yeah, but I'm stuck in Jersey. Flora won't leave. What can I do? We've been married too long for me to dump her."
Flora was Ralph's wife. She was a big-boned blonde who was totally wrapped up in her family. Valerie liked her although she didn't know her well.
"It must be nice to be as close as you and Flora are." Ralph cocked an eyebrow. "I thought you and Vic were doing okay too."
"Oh, we are," Valerie said quickly. "It's just that once the honeymoon's over things are never the same again."
Ralph's hand dropped to her shoulder. He gave her a squeeze. "Don't tell me my brother's running around already."
"Oh, no, at least I don't think so."
Suddenly Ralph grinned. "Maybe you are. Nowadays the women are just as apt to cheat as the guys."
Valerie felt her face grow warm. "What makes you say such a thing?"
Ralph squeezed her shoulder again. "Just talking, Sis. I'm not accusing you of anything."
She swallowed hard. "Everyone fantasizes once in a while. It's no crime to fantasize."
"No, it's not. But if you knew what I was fantasizing right now, you'd have me arrested."
"Oh?"
Valerie knew what he meant. There was no doubt about what his fingers were doing. They were inching past her collar-bone. She knew she ought to get up and go to bed. Tell Ralph he had a lot of nerve talking to her like that.
Then she remembered how often she had wished Vic had a twin brother. Someone to fuck her in the cunt while Vic fucked her in the ass. Ralph wasn't his twin, but he looked so much like Vic he could certainly have fulfilled her fantasy.
"Well?" Ralph said now, his voice soft and inviting.
"I think I'd better go back to bed."
Ralph caught her hand and pulled her back down. "What's the hurry?"
"We both know what's going on here."
"If you didn't like it, you'd have gone upstairs fifteen minutes ago."
"But I was here first and you're my guest. I didn't want to be rude."
"Yeah, and now you're gonna tell me you weren't waiting for me."
"I wasn't waiting for you. How can you say such a thing?"
"Sit down and relax. I'm not going to rape you. Maybe you weren't consciously waiting for me, but deep down you came down here hoping I'd wake up and join you."
"I'm your brother's wife and this is my home. I come down here lots of times on warm evenings."
"Sure, baby, sure."
Valerie's heart was pounding now. When she glanced down, she saw the hard-on barely hidden by Ralph's pajamas.
"I'm going now," she said, without moving.
Ralph draped his arm around her neck and cupped one of her tits. She knew then this was no harmless flirtation. It was the real thing. Her pussy moistened and tingled with excitement.
"No, you're not," Ralph said, sounding relaxed and almost casual. "And do you know why? Because you want to fuck me and we both know it."
"I do not!"
"Sit down."
"This is terrible. I love Vic. We have a good marriage!"
Ralph took both her wrists in his hands. "I know, baby, but this has nothing to do with Ralph, or Flora either, for that matter."
Valerie moaned when Ralph hauled his prick out. It was big and erect, and she knew she couldn't resist the inevitable. And then she was touching it. Fondling and caressing every inch of his cock. And no longer resisting.
"Ohhhhh!" she murmured.
"It's gonna feel so good when it plows into your pussy!"
Suddenly, Ralph pulled her into his arms. He opened her robe and kissed her while he explored her naked body.
"Stop it," she breathed.
"You want it, baby, and you know it. Tell me you want it as much as I do."
"No, I don't. You're Vic's brother!"
"You'll forget all about that when my cock's going into your cunt!"
"Oh, God, this is terrible."
"Honey, it's what you want. What we both want. It's not fantasy. It's the real thing."
He slipped to his knees before her. She stopped struggling and let him part her legs and nuzzle his face against her cunt.
She shivered when he began eating her. He flicked his tongue expertly over her horny cuntlips as she dug her fingers into his hair.
"This is wrong," she gasped, dizzy from the hot licking he was giving her.
"Your little clit is standing at attention. He doesn't think it's wrong."
"What about Flora? What about Vic? My marriage. Oh, God!"
"If this is the first time you've cheated, and I'd be surprised if it was, it won't be the last. You're a hot girl, honey. I could see that the first time I met you. One guy's not going to be enough for you ever. So why not keep it in the family?"
"It's wrong! It's disloyal!"
"That's not what your pussy thinks. Man, are you juicing up!"
"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" She laced her fingers through his hair and shuddered when he thrust his tongue against her cunt-hole.
"I think I'll fuck you out here in the moonlight."
"But the neighbors...."
"You're dying for it, honey. You're loving it. And when I fuck you, you'll go crazy. I can last a hell of a long time. I'll make you come so many times you'll beg for mercy. Look at my cock!"
He straightened up. He stood between her widespread thighs, his cock only inches from her face.
In the moonlight, she was able to see every vein on his cock-shaft and the juice bubbling out of his pisser. She felt trapped by her hot desires. Victimized by her insatiable urges.
"You're too strong for me," she whispered. "You're going to get your way after all."
He rubbed his prick against her big tits. When he smeared her nipples with cock-juice, she whimpered helplessly. "Suck it," he said.
She gazed up at him, her brain foggy with desire. He shoved the tip of his cock between her moist, slightly parted lips. She instinctively licked and kissed it.
He took hold of her jaws and forced her mouth open. She took his cock-head into her mouth with a moan of surrender. She inhaled his smell. His maleness reminded her of Vic.
"We're kin," Ralph murmured reassuringly. "Go to it, baby. You know you want to!"
"Yes, I want to," she said, opening her mouth wide and sliding her lips halfway down his thick cock-shaft.
Ralph fondled her tits as she sucked. He knew how to arouse her. Knew that her nipples were very sensitive. How did he know? Was it only a guess? She had no way of knowing.
She gave a little cry of despair when he pulled his cock out of her mouth.
"Let's get in the house," he said, grabbing her and yanking her up from the glider.
She followed him into the house. She felt dazed and unable to break away even when she had the chance.
"Not in Vic's bed," she said.
But Ralph was guiding her up to the master bedroom. Once they were inside, he pushed her down on the bed and climbed over her.
"What's the difference?" he said, forcing her legs apart with his knee. "What Vic doesn't know won't hurt him."
He kissed her hard and felt her up. He took her robe off and removed his pajama bottoms. The moonlight poured in onto the bed. She lay back passively when he shoved her legs open and mounted her.
"Fuck me!" she whimpered, wrapping her arms around his neck. "For God's sake, Ralph, fuck me!"
"Sure, baby, sure. You know I will. I'm dying to stick my cock into that juicy pussy of yours. Jesus, it's tasty!"
She let out a gasp when he bent down and began eating her again. And then he entered her and began fucking her and she held him tight and fucked back wildly.
"Deep, give it to me deep!" she exclaimed.
"Oh, baby, what a tight cunt you've got!"
"Stick it into me! Don't hold back! Give me all of it!"
"What a lucky bastard Vic is!"
"Ralph!"
She had never been more excited. Ralph's fucking reminded her of Vic's in the early days of their marriage. She loved the bulk of him hovering over her. She loved the excitement of the moment. The slight danger of being caught.
She squeezed her cunt-muscles around his prick. He grunted and pumped into her more forcefully.
It was a wild fuck. Neither held back. Neither tried hiding their excitement. They were two healthy animals doing what came naturally. Without shame or regret.
"You're wonderful," he said.
"So are you."
"Baby, you sure know how to fuck. Jesus, your cunt is sucking on my cock!"
"I feel your cock rubbing my clit every time you go in! Oh, God, I think I'm going to come!"
As her pussy contracted around his prick, he sucked one of her mammoth tits into his mouth. He bit down, snorted and slammed his cock into her.
"You're tearing into me!" she cried. "Your cock is ripping me in two!"
"Do you love it, baby?"
"Yes, I love it!"
He changed positions. His cock securely imbedded inside her, he rolled onto his back. Now she was on top, in the superior position, and he continued sucking her tits as he rammed his prick into her.
"I haven't had a fuck like this in ages," she said.
"Me either. Flora could take a few lessons from you."
"You won't tell Vic, will you?"
"Do I look crazy?"
"I feel your cock growing inside of me!"
"Here it comes, honey!" He worked his hips furiously as he came inside her.
He heaved up, rolled on top of her again and crushed her tits with his chest. She tried not to make too much noise, but she heard herself howling as she came too.
"The neighbors," she giggled.
But Ralph was still ramming into her even after his balls were empty. "Fuck the neighbors!"
"Oh, Lord, I don't need to! I've got you!" She giggled again.
"Jesus, my cock is still hard. Baby, what you do to me!"
The next morning he work her up by crouching between her legs and fluttering her tongue over her clit.
"Oh no," she said weakly. "Not again."
He reached up for her tits. "You can go to sleep. I'll just have myself a little breakfast here."
"You're crazy."
"Just about your cunt!"
"I'm no match for you. Oh, God, when you lick, you really lick!"
"That's what tongues are for."
"It's only fair that I suck your cock too!"
In a moment Ralph had turned around and presented her with his early morning hard-on. "Go to it, honey. I've got time for a nice long fuck before I have to make my first call."
If only Vic were as cavalier about work, Valerie thought, tilting Ralph's cock back and taking his cock-head into her mouth.
"I'm going to fuck you from behind next time," Ralph said. "I want you flat on your belly with your legs hanging over the bed. And I don't want you to move. Okay?"
"Whatever you say. God, Ralph, I'd sure like your cock in me now."
"In a minute, baby. Remember what I said. No moving. Pretend you're asleep. That's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna pretend you're sleeping and I'm fucking you in your sleep!"
Valerie shivered with excitement as she flicked her tongue around and around his fat cockhead. "Whatever you say, Ralph. I'll pretend too. I know this is wrong, to do to Vic, I mean, but it's sure fun."
"You bet, honey. Listen, I come this way a few times a year. If we're lucky, Vic'll be away at the same time. If not, well what the hell!"
Valerie squealed when he ran his tongue into her ass-crack and flipped her over onto her belly.
"Now?" she said, spreading her legs and lying perfectly still, her feet hanging over the edge of the bed.
"Yeah, now." Ralph pushed her asscheeks open. "Remember. You're sleeping."
He rubbed his cock-head up and down her ass-crack.
"Are you going to fuck me in the ass?"
"No, I'll do that another time. Now I want your cunt again. No more talking, dream girl. You're asleep and I'm fucking you. Remember?"
CHAPTER FIVE
That night Ralph presented Valerie with another sexual game. He wanted her to pretend to be a teenage virgin while he would pretend to be her uncle, breaking her in.
"I think, young lady," Ralph said sternly, "that you ought to take your clothes off so I can see what you're hiding in there."
Valerie tried hard to remember how it felt when she lost her cherry. "But I can't do that." Her voice quavered. m
"It's wrong for me to let you see my tits!"
"If we're gonna get rid of your cherry, you've got to strip. I'm not the type to paw around in the dark through six pounds of clothes."
Valerie knew Ralph was only pretending, but his eyes were menacing. And exciting. She felt herself becoming strangely aroused. She wrapped her arms around her tits and took a deep breath.
"No." She lifted her chin, feeling exactly as she had felt as a young virgin. "If you want me undressed, you'll have to do it yourself."
Ralph's eyes glittered. "I see. Well then, stand up, young lady."
"No. I won't. And you can't make me."
"Stand up, Valerie."
Valerie trembled as she rose up slowly from her chair. She let her arms fall limply at her sides. She gazed down at the floor and waited.
"Now take your tee-shirt off," Ralph said.
A tiny whimper escaped Valerie's throat. "I'm afraid."
"I won't hurt you. But you must do as I say. I've seen tits before. Plenty of them. And I want to see yours. They're big enough. They were meant to be seen by men. Meant to be kissed and licked!"
"No. Oh, you're awful, talking to me like that." She found herself perspiring profusely. Her pussy dripped with desire.
"You're not wearing a bra, are you?"
"No, my mom won't let me."
"And rightly so. You're just a child. Let your tits bounce free, child. Now I'm going to remove your tee-shirt." He grabbed hold of the bottom of her tee-shirt and began lifting it up.
"Uncle Ralph, don't hurt me." Valerie's eyes filled with tears. Her lower lip trembled. At that moment she was almost convinced that she was a thirteen-year-old virgin again.
Ralph raised the teeshirt over her rib-cage. "I said I'd be gentle."
"Please, stop. Please, let me go. I changed my mind, but I promise to be a good girl. I won't tell my mommy. Honest."
Ralph pulled her tee-shirt up inch by inch. Half of her tits were exposed. Then the other half. Her nipples stood out like two long nails. Valerie closed her eyes and let Ralph drag the tee-shirt over her head.
"Now, isn't that better?" he said.
Valerie opened her eyes. "I want my mommy."
Tears overflowed her eyes and cascaded down her cheeks.
"Big girls don't cry." Ralph cupped her tits and squeezed them. "Big girls who are about to lose their cherries don't cry for their mothers."
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"I'm doing you a favor. You agreed to it. You can't just change your mind. Besides, I'm going to teach you all about sex."
She took a deep breath. Her massive tits rose and fell under his caresses. "I think I ought to wait until I'm older."
Ralph tweaked one of her pigtails. She had arranged her hair in two long pigtails. They hung on either side of her chest, tied with pink satin ribbons.
"I can't shirk my duty, young lady. I said I'd break you in, and break you in I shall."
"But you'll hurt me. You'll hurt me with that big cock you have between your legs."
He smiled as he touched his crotch. "You mean this big cock?"
She nodded, eyes shining with excitement. "Yes. It looks so big. Oh, my, it'll just rip me apart if you put it in my cunt."
"Nonsense." He took her hand and brushed her fingers over his crotch. "A girl's pussy opens up. You already know it gets wet so a man's cock can slide right in."
"Is that why it gets wet?" she moaned. "Oh, God, you're embarrassing me again!"
Ralph snickered. "It gets wet because you're ready for sex."
"But I'm scared."
"You're a big girl now. Stop crying."
"I can't help it. You're gonna hurt me."
He rubbed her hand more forcefully against the hard cock between his legs. "You made my cock hard, young lady. Now you'll have to make it all better."
"Oh, please, let me go." Her tits bobbed and weaved as she tried pulling her hand away.
"No way. You made it hard and you said you wanted to lose your cherry. And about time too."
"Yes." Her voice was a tearful whisper.
"It's an uncle's responsibility. You should have lost it long ago."
"What are you doing?"
"Taking the ribbon off your braid."
"Why? My mommy will be so mad if I lose it."
"You're going to tie it around my cock later."
"No! I won't do such a filthy thing."
"Little girl, your tits are so suckable." He flicked his thumbs over her nipples.
"Don't do that. I can't think straight when you do that."
"Open your eyes."
"They're open."
"Now we're going to take your jeans off. First your shoes. Just step out of them."
She stepped out of her thongs. "Don't make me do this. Don't make me show you my cunt!"
He grabbed hold of the waistband of her jeans, yanked the zipper down, and shoved the jeans down to her hips. She was wearing bikinis. He left her like that for a moment, half-dressed, and then he peeled her jeans down.
"Oh, you're going to make me do it!" she whimpered.
He stared at her thick dark cunt. "Step out of your jeans, but leave your panties on."
She did as he said. "Please, don't hurt me."
Her eyes filled with tears again. She toyed with one of her braids.
"By the time I put my cock into your pussy you won't be afraid anymore."
"Oh, but I will. I'm so scared." She sucked her right thumb into her mouth.
"Do you want to know why you won't be afraid anymore?" She nodded, still sucking her thumb. "Because first I'm going to kiss you all over. I'll start with your tits. And you'll get so excited and hot you'll want my cock inside your cunt. In fact you'll beg me for it."
She shook her head vigorously. "Never. I'll never beg you for it. I'll bet it's yucky looking. I saw Daddy's once when he was getting out of the shower and I thought it was yucky."
Ralph frowned. "The cock is really very beautiful, but you're too young to know that yet. Get on the bed, little girl. Come on. Take your thumb out of your mouth and get on the bed like a good little girl."
Valerie thrust her lower lip out and sniffed. "You better leave me alone or I'll tell on you."
Ralph stared at her for a moment. "You're a bad girl. Do you want a spanking?"
Valerie backed away, bumping into the bed. "You better not spank me." She glanced around frantically. "Give me my clothes." She covered her tits with her arms. "You better go away and leave me alone!"
Ralph took a step toward her. "You have the body of a woman, little girl. I won't spank you. There, there, don't cry. Did you enjoy when I stimulated your nipples before? I could tell you liked it. Well, Uncle Ralph can do lots of things like that to make you feel good. I can lick and suck your nipples. Would you like me to do that?"
Valerie bit her lower lip. Ralph was standing so close her tits brushed his chest.
"Well, maybe just a little," she said.
"I'm going to do it now, little girl. I'm going to lick those pretty pink nipples of yours first. My little Valerie is going to get so excited. Her little cunt is going to get wet and slippery. Then when I put my cock in there it won't hurt a bit. Well, maybe a little, but just for a minute."
"Oooohh! Ooohhh, you're licking my tits!"
"Your nipples need to be licked, little girl!"
Valerie cowered beneath him on the bed. He squeezed and massaged her big tits while he wrapped his tongue around her nipples.
"Now we'll take your panties off," he said.
"You promise you won't hurt me?"
"Would Uncle Ralph hurt you?"
He took hold of the waistband of her bikinis and yanked them down.
Valerie squirmed her ass and shook her head. "No, Uncle Ralph. I guess you won't hurt me because I'm just a little girl."
Ralph turned his head to hide the smirk on his face. Valerie looked positively coquettish. She looked like a sexy teenager. Her eyes were sultry and inviting. The game was going well.
"I said I wouldn't hurt you," he said.
She was naked now and she reached for him.
"Fuck me," she said huskily. "My cunt's so hot and wet!"
Ralph cocked an eyebrow. "Do you think you deserve it after all the crying you've done?"
"Yes, I do. Oh, yes, I deserve it, and besides I'm so horny."
"And you'll be a good girl and won't cry anymore?"
Valerie's lower lip quivered, but her eyes glittered hotly. "Yes, Uncle. I promise I'll be a good girl."
Valerie squirmed her ass as she waited for him to mount her. But when he was naked, he stretched out on the far side of the bed and gazed at the ceiling.
"Open your cunt-lips!" he said.
Valerie's excitement was almost unbearable now. She needed fucking so desperately she would do whatever he wanted no matter how kinky the request.
She pried her hairy outer cunt-lips open and exposed the lush pink cunt-meat of her inner cunt.
"Okay, they're open," she said.
Ralph still didn't look at her. "Now rub your finger in a circular motion around your cunthole."
One finger holding her outer cunt-lips open, the cheating wife drew a continuous circle around her cunt-hole. "Like this, Uncle Ralph?"
Ralph finally looked at her. He nodded thoughtfully. "Now stick your finger inside, little girl."
Valerie needed no prodding. She shoved her finger into her cunt and pumped it in and out with abandon.
"My mommy told me never to do this," she giggled.
Ralph moved to her side, his big cock pointing straight up and nudging his belly. He took her hand and moved it away from her cunt.
Valerie blinked.
"Are you going to fuck me now?" she said in a child-like voice.
Ralph wanted her badly, but for the game to be successful he had to pretend indifference.
"I'm going to fuck you soon, but you must learn to let the man take charge during sex!"
Valerie spread her legs and sucked her thumb seductively.
"Want me to tie my ribbon around your cock now?"
She undulated her hips and stroked her tits.
"Later. Wriggle your ass some more!"
She wriggled her ass and pulled on her nipples. "Please, Uncle Ralph, fuck me. I promised I'd be a good girl!"
She sucked the end of one long braid into her mouth.
"Since you want it so badly, little girl, you can have it." But instead of straddling her he knelt before her, his cock only inches from her face.
"Oh, goodie!" She opened her mouth and was about to take his cock inside when he stopped her.
"No. Lick my balls first."
She giggled shrilly. "Yummy. I just love the taste of your balls."
In a moment, her slick pink tongue was fluttering over his big hairy balls.
His prick throbbed and twitched, and Ralph squeezed it as Valerie happily wet down his balls.
"Stop now," he said, yanking on one of her braids.
Valerie let out a moan of disappointment. "Are you going to fuck me now, Uncle Ralph?"
"No. I want to make sure you deserve it first. Get over here and lick my asshole."
"But that's so naughty. My mommy would kill me."
"You mommy's not going to know about this, little girl. Come on. If you want to get fucked like a woman, you have to act like one. There is nothing about a man's body that is distasteful.
Valerie was dying to lick his asshole, but she continued feigning innocence. "Well, if I have to, I guess I'll do it."
She rolled onto her belly, her pendulous tits wobbling as she crawled. Without a moment's hesitation she burrowed in between his asscheeks and began licking his ass.
"Get your nose in there and smell it!" he said.
Valerie inhaled deeply, pressing her nose against his shitter. She had never minded licking Vic's asshole, but she loved licking Ralph's. Maybe it was the game. Maybe it was just that Ralph wasn't her husband and affairs ere more exciting than sex within marriage.
"Please fuck me, Uncle Ralph," she said, dabbing her tongue around and around his asshole.
"Stick your tongue in my asshole!"
She stiffened her tongue and tried forcing it into his ass.
"It won't go in!" she whined.
"Do it, little girl. Because, if you don't, I won't give you a lollipop."
"Uncle Ralph!"
"Okay, okay." He scrambled over her, leaning down and kissing her full on the lips. "You've been a very good girl and I'm going to reward you now."
She feverishly returned his kisses, melting against him and reveling in their mutual warmth and animal need.
"Oh, please hurry and fuck me. I've never been so horny!" She brought her legs up and spread them wide so he would be able to penetrate her deeply.
Ralph worked his cockhead up and down her cunt-slit.
"Soon I'll have that sweet cherry," he said. "Soon, little girl, you'll be a woman!"
"Ooooh, I can hardly wait!"
"It might hurt a little."
"I don't care. Put your cock in."
She let out a shriek when he finally entered her. She arched her back and thrust her pelvis forward, frantic to have every inch of his cock inside her.
"I'm swallowing up your cock, Uncle Ralph," she said. "I fell my cunt just swallowing up your cock."
His prick had easily penetrated her well-fucked pussy. He pistoned it upward, sending shivers of ecstasy up and down her spine.
"Your cherry's broken, little girl. And your clit's hard. I can feel it. I'm feeling it now. Are you going to come soon, little girl?"
"Yes, Uncle Ralph, oh, yes!"
Waves of pleasure surged through the horny young wife. The game had totally aroused her and her orgasm was intense. Ralph continued pumping into her and once again she lost herself in sexual oblivion.
At the end when they lay together resting, Valerie reached for the pink ribbon. Ralph grinned when she leaned over and lifted his flaccid cock.
"This won't be easy to do with one hand. Will you hold it, Uncle Ralph?" For the first time all evening Valerie spoke in her own adult voice.
With a growl, Ralph rolled over and pressed his prick against her mouth. "Fuck the ribbon! Suck my cock, little girl! Now that you've lost your cherry we can get down to serious fucking!"
CHAPTER SIX
Vic returned from his business trip and he and Valerie picked up where they had left off. Despite her infidelity, their marriage was a happy one and their sex life was good.
Good, but not great, Valerie thought one morning when she awakened to find Vic had a giant-sized hard-on.
"I missed you so," she said truthfully as she reached for his cock.
Vic lay back and let her stroke him. "Was Ralph much trouble?"
"Not at all. Anyway, he's your brother, and welcome here any time."
"You're a peach of a wife."
"Well, I love you."
And she did. She found him exciting and a more than adequate lover. She knew that her cheating was the result of her needs and not the result of some flaw in Vic.
"Damn it, I wish I didn't have to travel so much," Vic said now.
"If you really want me to, I'll go along next time."
"No, I know you hate it and I don't blame you. Sitting around a motel room all day isn't much fun."
Valerie remembered Ted Johnson with fondness. "Do you ever see women you'd like to know when you're on the road?"
"Sure. Who doesn't?"
"You're not running around on me, are you?"
"Are you kidding? With a sweetheart like you at home, why would I run around?"
She fondled his prick gently and caressed his nipples. "Because when you're away from home and we're apart you must get horny."
"Sure, I get horny. But I jerk off, like you and everyone else."
"I guess a lot of married people jerk off."
"You bet they do. Anyway, you can't beat your own hands, huh, honey? Nature's vibrator."
"Speaking of hands, how am I doing? I think your cock is rising to the occasion."
Vic groaned. "Suck my cock! That's one way of bringing it up."
"Poor baby." Valerie crawled over him and nuzzled his prick. "Poor baby needs some loving."
"You could use some too."
"I am horny, honey." She brushed a lock of her hair over his cock-head.
"In your mouth, babe. How about it?"
She tightened her grip on his cock-root and licked his pisser. "Like this?"
"That's a good place to start."
She held his cock in one hand and used the other to caress his balls. She remembered licking Ralph's balls and the fun they had pretending she was a virgin.
If Vic ever finds out I cheated with his brother, he'll kill me, she thought.
Now she took Vic's smooth-skinned cockhead between her lips. She kissed it several times and sucked it all the way into her mouth.
"Take my cock all the way, hon!" he said.
She released it and rubbed the flared rim of his cock-knob over her moist lower Up. "What's the rush?"
"You're right. I don't have to go to work today. Take your time. You might even want to take my first load in your mouth!"
"Mmmmm, can I?"
"If you're a good girl."
She stopped sucking. "We never play any games, honey."
"Games? What games?"
"Like I could dress up and pretend to be some woman you fantasize about balling. It could be anyone. A movie star or a teenager. You must fantasize. Everyone does. I do. It would really turn me on if you pretended to be a professional football player or a wrestler or something."
Vic shook his head. "No way. I like my sex straight, with my wife, not some cardboard character. I don't need games to get off and I sure hope you don't."
"Oh, I don't," she said quickly. "I just thought it might be fun."
"Fun is your taking my cock all the way into your throat. Go on, hon, do your duty!"
She sucked his cock as far as it would go into her mouth. When his cock-head nudged her windpipe, she could take it no further. When she released it, she licked the sensitive under seam of his cock-head.
"Yeah, baby, that's sucking," he said.
"I love you, honey," she said, licking his balls and sucking his cock into her mouth.
"Lick the rim."
"Like this?"
"Yeah, babe, that's good."
She wriggled her ass and rubbed up against his knee. He obligingly raised his leg and let her grind her wide-open pussy against his kneecap.
"My hot little wife," he said. "Stuck with my brother. It must have been boring as hell for you."
Valerie didn't feel guilty. Her memories of Ralph made sex with Vic that much more enjoyable. Now she mumbled around Vic's cock-head and rubbed her wet cunt against his knee.
"It was," she said, "but now you're here." She let his cock slip from her lips. "And we're going to fuck up a storm!"
"Get on your back, hon."
She rolled onto her back and opened her legs.
She rubbed her cunt as she waited for him to mount her.
Their fucking was good. It was always good. Vic lasted a long time and she came twice before he finally came inside her.
Vic's a better lover than Ralph, but he doesn't have Ralph's imagination, she thought later while she was showering and Vic was shaving. She lathered her cunt-bush and ass-crack and stretched, content and happy after the morning in bed.
"Can we fuck again later?" she called out.
Vic poked his head into the shower. He grinned. "You bet, hon. They don't call us the happiest couple on the block for nothing."
* * *
Valerie and the man entered the motel room. It was dark and airless, but the moment the door was closed, the man took her into his arms and kissed her. She parted her lips and eagerly welcomed his tongue as his arms tightened around her.
"Say, you're hot all right," he said.
His name was Al and she had met him less than fifteen minutes before at a gas station. The so chemistry had been immediate. He whispered in her ear, "How about a fuck?" She nodded, and, using separate cars, they drove to a nearby motel.
Now the horny wife felt a rush of lust for this stranger who was kissing her so passionately.
"Don't stop kissing me," she murmured against his lips.
"You need kissing, baby."
"I want to suck your cock first."
"Jesus, get down there and do it!"
She sank to her knees before him, quickly unzipped his fly and reached inside to grasp his prick. It was thick and long and he stared down at her as she gazed at it.
"What a break," he grinned. "I almost didn't stop at that station!"
She lifted his prick to her mouth and snaked her tongue over his cock-tip. The taste of his jism fired her blood. Her mouth watered.
"I want you to fuck me, so don't come in my mouth," she said.
"Whatever you say, baby."
She held his cock against her cheek and inhaled his slightly sweaty, pungent aroma. She capped her lips around his cock-head and began sucking, tugging on the flavorful rim and lightly squeezing his thick cock-shaft.
He threw his head back and groaned. "Your mouth is like a suction cup. You sure you don't want a mouthful?"
She nodded, unwilling to release his cock for a moment.
Using only her soft moist lips, she nibbled his fuck-pole, concentrating on the sensitive underside and the cock-tip. She slid her lips an inch, then two, down his cock-shaft, relishing the admiration in his eyes.
His cock stiffened quickly and it was massive. She knew she wouldn't be able to take his whole cock into her mouth with gagging. She pressed her teeth into his cock-head. There were other ways of satisfying both her cravings and his.
As she sucked, she stroked and fondled and caressed. At intervals she sucked up the fuck honey slowly oozing from his pisser. Each swallow set her blood blazing.
Her pussy sizzled. She would have no trouble taking his cock. His cock was over eight inches long, but her cunt would take it easily enough. She was certainly wet and hot enough.
"Hold my balls, honey," he said.
She gladly complied. "Want me to lick them?"
"Yeah, sure."
He placed his hands on his hips and rocked back and forth as she licked his balls.
"Don't be bashful about telling me what you like," she said.
He snickered. "Fat chance!"
She licked his balls while she fondled his prick. She gathered saliva in her mouth and poured it over his cock to totally lubricate it. Then she licked it up again.
Since his cock was too big to fit into her mouth, she slid her lips down over his cock-shaft as far as she could go. She used her tongue relentlessly, licking all the sensitive spots on his fuck-tool.
He has a delicious and beautiful cock, she thought, giggling to herself. But then I've never seen a cock I didn't like.
But Al's was especially beautiful. He had the kind of cock that made her weak in the knees. The kind she loved to both suck and fuck.
Now she brushed her hair away from her eyes and peppered his cock-head with kisses. She poked her tongue into his pisser, causing more jism to ooze out.
"Take my whole cock-head," he said.
She opened her mouth and closed her lips around his cock-head. He groaned and grabbed hold of her hair. She stopped sucking and glanced up.
"I want to come in your mouth first," he said. "I can get hard again. I promise. And if I can't, I'll eat you. But I've never had a problem getting it up again!"
"You want to come in my mouth first? Now?"
"Soon. I want to watch you swallow my come. It makes my balls ache just thinking about it."
Valerie nodded thoughtfully. She sucked his prick back into her mouth and took it in as far as it would go. Then slowly and methodically she began mouth-fucking him.
"Aw, Jesus, what a sweet mouth you've got," he groaned. "Ah, shit, sweet mouth, you're driving me crazy!"
Suddenly he forced his cock from her mouth.
"Now my balls again. Lick my balls!"
She happily took one of his balls into her mouth and sucked it gently. He was a good lover. An imaginative, lusty cocksman. She knew that, even though they hadn't fucked yet.
"I changed my mind," he said. "I've got to fuck you!"
He pushed her onto the bed. His huge cock swayed back and forth as he climbed over her. He pushed her skirt up and yanked her panties down. She spread her legs wide, revealing the soft moist lips of her pussy.
He didn't bother undressing. He grasped her meaty ass-cheeks and squeezed them. For a moment she thought he was going to cornhole her and she became frightened. A cock his size would tear her asshole apart. Fortunately he seemed more interested in her cunt.
As if reading her mind, he chuckled as he worked the lust-bloated head of his cock into her pussy-mouth.
"This is why it's called screwing," he said.
"God, it feels big. It's stretching me open!"
She let out a happy whimper when his cockhead lodged firmly in her pussy.
He pushed in gently until his entire eight inch cock was inside her. It felt rock-hard and it throbbed wildly. She felt herself trembling all over.
"You'll take it easily," he said. "You've got a pussy made for fucking!"
"Oh, God, give your cock to me hard! I love it hard!"
"Easy, baby, let's make it last!"
"Yes." She breathed deeply, feeling totally penetrated and ecstatic.
"Yeah, baby, yeah," he said, slowly plowing in and out of her cunt.
"Fuck it to me!" she moaned.
"Yeah, yeah, it's bliss, baby. Bliss."
He continued to hold back, clutching her squirming ass and drilling his cock in and out of her slowly. His expression was intense, but his eyes were warm and sensuous.
She realized suddenly she didn't even know his last name and that she would probably never see him again. And it didn't matter.
"God, I love your cock!" she cried, writhing wildly beneath his relentless thrusts.
He stopped thrusting, leaving his cock embedded inside her as he reached down and probed her cunt-slit.
"What a cunt you've got!" he said. "It's snapping shut around my prick. You're just lucky I've got a lot of control!"
"Oooohhhhh, it's so good!"
She tossed her head from side to side as he simultaneously fingered and fucked her.
"Toss that ass around, baby. Toss it up at my cock!"
"Stick your cock in as far as it'll go! Go on!
Don't hold back!"
"You've got it all, baby. Feel my balls slapping your ass?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes! I feel it!"
For one dreadful moment, he pulled out entirely, leaving her pussy empty. Then he slammed in again, thrusting harder than before.
"Come on my cock, baby!" he rasped. "Come on my cock!"
Her convulsing pussy obediently squeezed shut around his prick, causing him to grimace and shoot off inside her.
"Go, go, baby!" he hissed, his eyes closed as he rammed his spurting cock into her.
She elevated her hips, resting her legs on his shoulders as he continued battering her. Incredibly, even after his balls were drained, his cock stayed hard and he kept on fucking her.
He bellowed hoarsely at the end and squeezed her ass as yet another spurt of hot come gushed into her pussy. She came again, this time nearly blacking out from the intensity of her pleasure.
Afterward he hovered over her, his shrunken cock still inside her body. "Married?" he said. She nodded. "You?"
He scratched his head. "Yeah, sure." Silence.
"We'll do it again some time, huh?"
"Yes, I'd love it."
He bent down and kissed her. "You're a hot dish. Doesn't your old man cut it?"
"It's not that." She blushed. "We're very happy and our sex life is just fine. It's just that it's not enough for me. But I guess you can't understand that."
"Hell, I understand, baby. Come on, get up. I only got this place for a few hours. We've got to split now." As he spoke, he withdrew from her pussy.
"Wait," she said, throwing herself over him and sucking his limp, jism-soaked cock into her mouth.
"Jesus, baby, you just can't get enough, can you?"
"Just let me suck your cock for a little while!"
He shrugged, leaned on one elbow and tousled her hair. "Go on. The room'll cost a little more, but what the hell. Jesus, you're some dish. You give the best blow-job I ever had, and you're a hell of a fuck!"
"Your cock's getting hard again."
"Yeah, so it is. Why don't you ride me this time?"
"First let me get it good and hard and then I'll ride you, cowboy. You bet I will!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Valerie gunned the motor as she turned onto the freeway. She was on her way to have lunch with an old girlfriend and she didn't want to be late.
The traffic backed up and she swore under her breath as she gazed at herself in the rearview mirror. She ran her fingers through her hair. She hated being late, especially today.
She and Susie had been best friends all through school and yet they had always been competitive with each other. Susie was stunning as a young girl, blonde and buxom with huge blue eyes and a wild ass. Valerie wondered if she was still as lovely.
They had been inseparable in high school, but Susie eloped and left town right after graduation. Vic never like Susie. He thought she had a bad influence on Valerie. And she did. Valerie had done things with Susie that made her blush even today.
Now as Valerie weaved her way through the traffic she thought about her old friend. Susie's husband Brad was in town on business and the two women would have all day to catch up on old times.
"Hey, lady, why doncha stay in your own lane?" a truckdriver shouted.
She gave him the finger and sped off without a word.
Her skirt hiked up as she expertly maneuvered through the traffic. When another truckdriver yelled something she couldn't understand, she changed lanes and picked up speed.
Normally she enjoyed flirting with strangers, but today was different. She and Susie had so much to catch up on. It had been years since they'd had a good long girl-talk and she was impatient to get to the restaurant and get started.
The truckdriver to whom she'd given the finger barreled up beside her. He grunted and shifted around in his seat so he could more easily talk to her.
"Hey, lady, if you meant that before, pull off! I'd be glad to stick it to you!"
"Go fuck yourself!" she yelled. "You're not my type!"
When she picked up speed, the trucker did too.
"Hey, lady!"
She stared straight ahead.
"Wanna suck it?" he snickered.
"Yeah, when I find out every other man on earth is dead!"
She turned off abruptly and drove a short distance to one of the better restaurants in town. Susie's husband was doing very well and Susie had intimated they were traveling on a very generous expense account.
Valerie thought about Vic. It would be nice if he liked Susie. It would be fun to have Susie to the house and maybe even make a foursome out of it in the evening. But Vic had said absolutely not and Valerie didn't argue.
She left the car with the doorman and hurried into the restaurant. Susie was already there, sitting in a prominently located booth and sipping a drink.
Valerie had a chance to look at her from across the room. Susie was blonder than ever and she appeared to be thinner. She was, if anything, more stunning and sexier than she'd been as a teenager. Maturity agreed with her.
"Hi, I know I'm late and I'm sorry," Valerie said, sliding across the seat next to her friend.
Susie shrieked, threw her arms around Valerie's neck and kissed her full on the lips. "I'm so glad to see you. Who cares if you're late?"
"You look wonderful," Valerie said, beaming.
"So do you. Lord, you're prettier than ever. It ought to be illegal to be as sexy as you are."
"And you. Every man in the place is staring at you."
Susie giggled happily. "At us."
Susie took Valerie's hand and squeezed it affectionately as she ordered martinis for both of them. Valerie felt the years slip away as they brought each other up to date.
"How's Vic?" Susie's eyes twinkled. "Does he still think I'm going to corrupt you?"
"Oh, you know Vic. He thinks I'm an angel and everyone else is a devil."
Susie raised her eyebrows. "Well, he's not totally wrong." She stroked Valerie's hand. "Remember when I...."
Valerie nodded. "How could I forget? Anyway, that was when we were kids and just experimenting. We're all grown up now."
"Does Vic know?"
"God no! I'd never tell him that."
"I tell Brad everything. He knows about us and thinks it's cute.
"I guess Brad is very sophisticated."
"He is. Anyway, enough of that. I can see you're getting embarrassed. Tell me, do you remember when neither of us had tits or a muff and how we used to examine each other for hours at a time looking for some sign of tits and pussy-hair?"
"We were so funny in those days. I got tits before you did."
Susie pushed her chest out. "But I caught up."
"I don't remember yours being that big." Susie rolled her eyes and grinned. "Lots of good fucking made them bigger."
They sat in silence while the waitress took their lunch order. Then Susie took Valerie's hand again.
"You know, I had some of my best orgasms with you."
Now that it was out in the open, Valerie breathed a sigh of relief. "Me too. Have you ever done it with anyone else?"
Susie hesitated. "To tell you the truth, I ball with women regularly. But before you say anything, I've got to tell you that Brad knows and approves. Sometimes he even watches."
"My God, Vic would kill me and then divorce me!"
"How is he about other men?"
"Other men? How do you know about that?"
"I can tell, honey. You're not a one-man woman. I remember how hot you are. No one person could ever satisfy you for long."
"There are other men, but Vic doesn't know. He'd divorce me in a minute if he found out."
"How can you say the marriage is good when you can't be honest with each other?"
"Because it is. I love Vic and he loves me. There's just a small part of my life he doesn't know about."
Susie nodded grimly. "Yeah, sure. Well, to each his own."
When their food arrived, they attacked it with gusto and Valerie became lost in thought. How wild they had been as youngsters? How adventurous and eager to taste everything life had to offer!
In the old days they had fucked regularly. Now Valerie recalled the first time Susie had caressed her entire body and finger fucked her to orgasm.
"Do you remember the first time I went down on you?" Susie said now.
"I was just thinking about that." Valerie felt her face grow warm.
Susie moved closer and whispered in Valerie's ear. "I can still taste your pussy on my tongue. I remember how you tasted after all these years."
Valerie giggled nervously and glanced around. "I still feel like a kid. Like my mother's going to catch us any minute and punish me for committing a perversion."
"Shit, you're a woman now. Remember the first time you ate me?"
Valerie nodded. "You were so bossy in those days. You kept pushing my head down until I did it."
"And then I had to force you to stop. You wore me out, you liked it so much. I swear, girl, you liked cunt-lapping like no one I ever saw."
"Oh, Susie, you're exaggerating."
"I am? Want to make a little bet that you still love it?"
Valerie lowered her lashes. Her heart was pounding. She knew what Susie was getting at.
"We're grown women now," Valerie said. "We were kids then. You may still dabble around with that sort of thing, but I don't."
Susie squeezed her hand under the table.
"I certainly won't try to seduce you." Susie paused. "But I have a lovely suite not far from here and Brad won't be back for hours."
Valerie blushed furiously.
"I-I can't," she whispered. "I may cheat on Vic, but never with another woman. It would seem somehow worse. I just can't." She sounded as dejected as she felt.
Susie shook her head in mock exasperation. "You always were incredibly stubborn."
Valerie lit a cigarette and tried changing the subject. She stopped in mid-sentence when the waitress brought their check.
"Let's get out of here," Susie said, throwing some bills down on the table. "We can settle the check later." Out on the sidewalk, Susie linked her arm through Valerie's. "How about a drink up at our suite? I promise I won't bring up the subject of balling again, but we can talk and relax. Kick our shoes off, like old times."
Suddenly Valerie felt like a girl again. "Sounds good to me."
They climbed into her car and drove to the hotel, giggling and gossiping on the way.
"Brad must have a very good job," Valerie said, glancing around the luxurious suite.
Susie smiled as she made her way to the portable bar and poured them Scotch on the rocks. "Meet the power behind the man. Me. Listen, it doesn't hurt a man's career if his wife fucks the boss." For emphasis, Susie winked.
Valerie smiled and shrugged. She wasn't surprised and she didn't disapprove. She had done too many wild things herself to judge Susie.
"Isn't that bed a dream?" Susie said, taking Valerie's hand and leading her into the bedroom.
The bed was round and huge and the spread was made of bright red satin. Valerie couldn't resist lying down for a moment.
"Sexy," she said. "I'll bet you and Brad have some wild times here."
Susie shrugged as she sipped her Scotch. "Not really. The honeymoon had been over for us for ages. Now we're best friends, which is just as well. Sexually he goes his way and I go mine."
They returned to the other room. Valerie gulped half her drink as they sat down on the sofa and resumed their conversation. Susie didn't actually touch her, but when she spoke, she waved her hands around and occasionally her fingers brushed Valerie's tits.
"Oh, for God's sake, this is silly," Susie said suddenly.
Valerie stiffened, took a deep breath and put her drink down. "You're right. I'm acting like a two-year-old."
Susie rose up and took her hand. "Let's get our clothes off and get into bed. We're wasting precious time when we could be pleasuring each other."
Valerie instinctively reached for the blonde. They kissed, mouths open and tongues touching. Then they moved toward the bed, undressing as they walked.
"My panties are soaked," Valerie said when she was down to her bra and panties.
Susie stared at the damp spot on Valerie's crotch. "Take them off. I'm going to eat you!"
The moment Valerie was naked Susie pushed her down onto the bed and buried her face between her thighs. She darted her tongue up and down Valerie's cunt-slit and reached up to fondle her massive, wobbling tits.
"Just like old times, huh?" Susie said, thrusting a finger into Valerie's cunt-hole.
Valerie opened her legs wide and wriggled her ass. She caressed her soft warm inner thighs and laced her fingers through Susie's white-blonde hair.
"It's better," Valerie said. "I think you've learned a thing or two about cunt-loving since we were kids."
"Too bad you haven't." Susie blew her warm breath over Valerie's cunt and ground her lips against her clit.
"Oh, God, that's good! You've got me so damn hot, I'll probably eat you up alive when I get around to it."
"You better get around to it soon. I love eating you, but I'm getting very horny!"
"Turn around and we'll do it together."
"I want you to come first."
"I'm going to come any minute if you keep doing that."
"Good, huh?"
"Great. Jesus, is that your hp or your tongue on my clit?"
"My tongue. Now it's my lip!"
"Oh, Lord!"
After Valerie's orgasm tapered off, Susie turned around and presented Valerie with her pussy. Both women licked and lapped and sucked until they were exhausted.
Valerie loved it. It was just like old times. She found that she loved making it with another woman and was glad that Susie had persuaded her to try it again.
After a brief rest, Susie crouched beside her, studying her body for a moment and then kissing her tenderly on the lips. Valerie quickly wound her arms around the blonde's neck and drew it closer.
They embraced as lovers and as friends. The years melted away. Once again they were two horny teenagers in search of excitement and eager to try whatever life had to offer.
But as their kisses became more passionate, Valerie forgot about childhood and concentrated on the moment. She had more urgent needs now and she knew from the expression in Susie's eyes that she did too.
Susie pulled her up to a sitting position. Valerie slipped onto Susie's lap, facing her, and they rubbed their tits together. Susie fell over on top of Valerie and they pressed their cunts together. Susie's soft cunt-muff felt wonderful against Valerie's bristly cunt-bush.
"God, you turn me on!" Susie said, then sucked one of Valerie's huge nipples into her mouth.
"Suck both of them!" Valerie moaned, cradling Susie's head against her heaving tits.
Susie flicked her tongue relentlessly over one tit and then the other.
"Brad would love fucking you," she breathed.
"You're crazy," Valerie giggled, excited by the idea of fucking her best friend's husband.
"Think about it. We'll be here until the end of the week."
As Valerie became more and more aroused, she pushed Susie's head down. "Eat me again! Lick my pussy. Suck my clit. Make yourself useful!"
"You never were shy once you got started."
Instead of focusing on Valerie's pussy, the blonde kissed and licked the insides of her thighs. Then she tilted Valerie's ass up, and after stiffening her tongue, pressed it against Valerie's asshole.
"I don't remember your doing that before," Valerie said, panting with excitement.
"Squeeze your tits while I eat you. I want to know you're squeezing those gorgeous tit melons of yours."
"I am. I have been all along. Oh, God, you're licking me so good, I'm going to come soon!"
"Hold back, honey. It's better if you hold back and then let the dam burst."
Valerie forced the erupting orgasm back and lay as still as possible while Susie licked a wide circle around her clit. Susie teased her by never actually touching her clit and Valerie writhed her ass and imprisoned Susie's head between her thighs.
"Eat me," Valerie said. "For God's sake, eat me!"
But Susie continued darting her tongue around and around Valerie's clit. She licked her cunt-hole and asshole and every nook and cranny of her pussy, but refused to lick her clit and bring her off.
Valerie rotated her hips and swore. "You bitch, bring me off!"
Susie licked the hairy outer lips of Valerie's cunt. She dabbed a finger over Valerie's erected clit and grinned. "Glad I came to town?"
"You know I am."
CHAPTER EIGHT
The following day Valerie sat alone in Susie's hotel suite and waited for Brad to arrive. She was nervous and excited, but the moment she saw him, she wanted to jump him. He oozed sex out of every pore.
"So you're the famous Valerie," Brad said with a warm smile.
"And you're the famous Brad."
"Don't get up. Sorry I'm late, but you know how it is with business. Have you had lunch yet?"
Valerie twisted her wedding ring nervously. "To tell you the truth I've been too keyed up to eat."
His eyes swept her tits and legs. "Now that I've seen you I must say I'm not much interested in food either."
He opened a bottle of chilled white wine and sat down next to her on the sofa.
"I guess we've both been curious about each other," she said.
Brad nodded. "Susie told me everything you two devils did as youngsters and I've always been intrigued and eager to meet you."
"She tells me you like to watch, but I guess she was exaggerating."
"Not at all. I do like to watch. Perhaps one day you'll allow me to watch you and Susie ball."
"Frankly I find the idea very exciting, but I won't make any promises."
She gulped her wine. She wanted to be a little high. He refilled her glass and smiled.
"I notice you didn't say no," he said.
"That's right. I've learned to keep an open mind."
"No wonder Susie likes you so. You're very much alike."
"Susie was always a little wilder than me. She was the leader of the pack. I just followed."
Brad placed his hand on her thigh. "I like followers too. You turn me on, you know? The moment I saw you I wanted to rip your clothes off."
The booze gave her courage.
"Me too," she giggled. "I guess the chemistry was there for both of us."
"Tell me what you like in bed. I want to know everything. Any fetishes? Anything you need to get started?"
"No fetishes." Her cheeks flushed. "Of course I like to be eaten."
He stroked her thigh. Each time his hand moved up, her skirt inched higher until soon he was touching bare skin.
"Of course," he murmured.
"And I love sucking cock," she blurted shamelessly. "I truly love it. I hope you like it because I don't really get off unless I've had a prick in my mouth."
"You're my kind of woman. Are you wondering about the size of my prick?"
"A little. I guess all women do."
"You'll find me more than adequate, but it's not large. Susie measured it once and it was exactly six and a half inches. Erect, of course."
Valerie tried hiding her disappointment. "It never occurred to me to measure my husband's."
Brad lightly stroked the insides of her thighs. "Open your legs. That's the girl. Spread them just slightly. I want to play with you before we go to bed."
Valerie let her thighs fall open.
"I like being played with," she said, draining her glass. "In fact, between the wine and your fingers I'm getting very excited."
"Good. Tell me what else you like. I already know from Susie that you love pussy, but I'll be unable to supply that."
"Have you really watched Susie with other women?"
"That shocks you, doesn't it? Well, I enjoy it, but what I really enjoy is being the third in a threesome with two women." He cocked an eyebrow. "If you understand what I'm saying."
"Are you suggesting that we three get together?"
"I am. But only if you're agreeable."
"I-I don't know. This is all pretty new to me." She crossed her legs, catching his hand m between her thighs. She quickly uncrossed them. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't hurt you, did I?"
He snickered. "You're very refreshing. No, you didn't hurt me. You are getting hot. I can feel the heat."
Suddenly he rose up, unbuckled his belt and opened his fly. He dropped his pants and stood before her. His cock was only half-hard and level with her face.
"I like getting blown first, so we can both get what we want. And your mouth is very lovely. I like full lips. Your lips really turn me on."
Valerie salivated as she moved her lips toward his prick. It wasn't the biggest cock she'd ever seen, but it was thick and looked truly delicious to the horny woman.
Brad stood with his hands on his hips and gazed down at her. "You're not chickening out, are you?"
She shook her head. "Oh, no. It's just that I want to look at it a moment. I like to see what I'm eating."
He chuckled as he tangled his fingers through her long mane of hair.
"Cute."
He bent forward slightly and widened the spread of his legs. He grinned down at her.
"Show me your stuff, honey," he said. "Show me the tongue that makes Susie come so good!"
Valerie took his cock in her fist and slowly and deliberately licked the drop of jism from his piss-slit. She let it roll around her tongue before swallowing it down.
"I take it you like jism," he said.
"Of course. Every real woman does."
"Of course." He squeezed his cock-head, coaxing another drop of spunk from his pisser. "Lick it again. I like to watch you. You look like a little girl licking an ice cream cone."
"It's better than ice cream." She swiped her tongue rapidly, back and forth over his cock-tip.
"Open your mouth wide." When she opened her mouth as wide as possible, he shoved his balls inside. "Suck them gently and lick them all over. Get them good and wet!"
She did as he asked. She loved licking balls, and anyway, his cock was growing harder and longer. He was pumping it while he fed her his balls.
"Say you'll have a swing with Susie and me," he said.
"Oh, yes, I will," she murmured, her tongue hungrily attacking his prick.
He lurched forward and momentarily buried his prick in her throat.
"Good girl. It's something you ought to try at least once."
"Are you sure your cock is only six and a half inches? It sure feels bigger in my throat!"
"Maybe it's grown since Susie measured it. Do that again. Take my cock into that nice deep throat of yours. Good girl! No gagging!"
Valerie controlled her throat muscles while he rhythmically fucked her mouth. She loved having her lips stretched by a nice thick cock.
Brad chuckled. "Susie was so certain you'd agree to swing, she's coming back her in about an hour to join us."
"Mmmmnnnggghhh," Valerie mumbled happily.
"Suck just my cock-head now, honey. Give your tonsils a rest!"
"Yes, I'll suck your cock-head. Mmmmm, I love it. Is it okay if I use my fingers? I see you like it. Oh, my, your cock is thick. And hard. It's like a rock. You didn't mention how thick it was."
"Would you like it inside your cunt now?"
"Whatever you say. I'm enjoying myself now." She closed her lips around the rim of his cock-head and sucked hard.
"Jesus, what a mouth you've got!"
He sawed his cock in and out of the ring of her lips with short rapid thrusts. He held her head with both hands and rammed it into her throat.
The swollen dome of his cock touched the back of her throat. She began choking and he quickly withdrew it.
She held his balls as she sucked his cock-head. The delicious sap oozing from his cock-tip soon coated her tongue.
"I'll be fucking you soon," he said, abruptly withdrawing his cock and grabbing her hand. "Take your clothes off and get on the bed!"
She had removed everything but her panties and bra when he made a lunge for her. He pulled her panties off and entered her easily. In a matter of moments they were fucking away in the middle of the huge round bed.
The bed rocked as Valerie threw her pelvis forward to meet his stroking cock. Her ass slipped around on the satin spread. The fabric felt sensuous on her bare ass.
He was ramming into her now, ramming so hard she thought he would split her in two.
"Harder!" she cried, raking her fingernails down his arms. "Fuck me harder!"
The door to the outer room opened and closed and Susie appeared.
"I see you two are getting along just fine," she said, standing over the bed.
"Take your clothes off and join in," Brad said.
"Oh, God!" Valerie said. "Should I shoot my come into you?" Brad said.
"What about Susie?"
"She'll get hers later."
"Yes, then shoot off in me if you want to. I like taking a hot load in my cunt."
She wriggled her hips frantically as Brad plunged his prick balls-deep into her cunt-slit. Her orgasm sent her cunt-juices flowing.
When Susie was naked she planted a kiss on Valerie's lips.
"You two make a handsome couple," the blonde said with a grin.
Valerie had stopped coming and Brad was still fucking into her.
"Doesn't that cock every go down?" Valerie said.
"Isn't he wonderful?" Susie said with a wink. "If he wasn't my husband, I'd really go for him."
"Bitch!" Brad said matter-of-factly to his wife.
"Go on and come, cunt-hound," Susie said, sticking her tongue out.
But instead of coming, Brad pulled out of Valerie's pussy. He held his prick with one hand while he stretched out on his side at the edge of the bed.
"You finish her off," he said to Susie.
"Gladly," Susie said, climbing over her friend and swirling her tongue over one of Valerie's taut nipples.
Valerie groaned with pleasure. She knew she was going to like making it with both Susie and Brad. It was kinky and different. She thought she detected a sparkle in Brad's eyes as he watched Susie kiss and suck her tits.
When Susie dragged her tongue down to Valerie's navel, Brad snickered.
"Lick her cunt, honey," he said, slowly pumping his prick.
Susie fluttered her tongue wetly over Valerie's cunt-juice-drenched muff.
"It's already wet," Susie said, licking hungrily. "Mmmmm, she tastes good. And I can taste your cock in here, stud!"
Susie's nostrils flared at the rich tangy aroma of Valerie's cunt. She used the tip of her tongue to tease the mouth of Valerie's cunt-hole and lick her clit.
Valerie sighed deeply. She raised her arms over her head, causing her tits to wobble around. She looked at Brad and smiled crookedly. She wet her fingers in her mouth and painted her nipples with saliva.
"I could suck your cock while Susie eats me," Valerie said.
"Not yet," he said. "I want to see that bitch I'm married to bring you off!"
Susie reached up to squeeze Valerie's heaving tits while she flicked her tongue up and down her clit. She seemed intent on bringing Valerie off. Valerie suddenly realized that Susie and Brad were competing with each other to see who could give Valerie the best sex.
"Oooooooh!" Valerie purred as Susie shoved two fingers into her pussy and french-kissed her.
"She's a hot one, she is!" Brad said.
Suddenly, through her fog of lust, Valerie wanted a cock. She wanted a cock in her mouth or her cunt or even her asshole. As much as she was enjoying Susie's sucking and licking, she. wanted Brad's cock.
As if reading her mind, Brad climbed to his knees, straddled her face and waved his cock over her mouth.
"Want it bad, baby?" he said, grinning at his wife.
Valerie extended her tongue, and with a horny moan, she licked up the drop of goo oozing from his cock-tip.
"Move aside, Susie," he said. "I want her ass."
Susie laughed out loud as she rolled to the side. "Go on, stud. Give her a good one!"
Valerie panted as she hooked her arms behind her thighs and raised her ass from the mattress.
"Stick your cock in," she said. "I want it in my ass! Come on, give it to me!"
Brad knelt before her, his thumb caressing her ass and his free hand manipulating her clit. "That's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to shove my nice thick cock into your ass until I hit pay dirt. Turn over."
Valerie stiffened. She glanced at Susie. Susie was masturbating and smiling. The whole scene suddenly seemed perverse to Valerie, but there was no turning back.
"Turn over," Brad repeated.
Valerie gulped air. When she didn't move fast enough Brad lifted her over onto her belly.
"Oh, God," Valerie moaned, her face crushed into the pillow.
"Don't chicken out now," Susie said. "I've never been so excited in my life."
Valerie raised her head and gazed at her friend.
"See how hot I am?" Susie smiled. "We'll all come together, you and me and Brad. He's a very gentle ass fucker."
"Sweet asshole," Brad murmured wetting down two fingers and using them to open up Valerie's shitter.
Still, Valerie winced when he poked his bulbous cock-head against her asshole.
"It's too thick!" she cried. "You'll kill me with that cock!"
"I take it all the time and I've never been torn apart," Susie said.
"I'll handle this," Brad said, holding Valerie down with one hand and pressing forward until his cock-head popped inside her ass.
"Ouch!" Valerie shrieked.
The pain was horrendous.
Susie was excited by Valerie's pain and discomfort. She was finger-fucking herself now as she watched her husband's cock disappear m inside her best friend's shit-chute.
"Dear God!" Valerie cried out when Brad began sawing his cock into her bowels. "I love it!"
"I knew you would," Susie giggled.
"Man, am I going to give this girl a come enema!" Brad said.
It was the best ass-fuck Valerie ever had. When she could take no more, Brad finally pulled out and turned to his wife.
"Lick it clean!" he barked at Susie.
The blonde whimpered and crawled around on the bed.
"Yes, master!" she said, hunching down and taking his shit-streaked prick into her mouth.
"My God, I don't believe this," Valerie said, sitting back to watch the lewd scene.
"She loves it, the bitch," Brad chuckled, tangling his fingers in the thick blonde strands of Susie's hair.
Valerie watched as Susie expertly slid her lips to the base of Brad's thick cock-shaft. Susie held his balls against her chin and swallowed around his cock-head.
"Now get your ass in the air, cunt!" Brad said.
Susie quickly rolled over onto her hands and knees. She craned her neck, stuck her tongue out and pried her ass-cheeks open.
"Give it to me where the sun don't shine," she giggled.
Valerie jerked off as she watched Brad prepare to fuck his wife's asshole. She no longer thought what they were doing was perverted. Now she wondered how in the world she could manage to get Vic involved in the fun.
CHAPTER NINE
Valerie's neighbor Chuck Billings was one of Vic's best friends. Chuck was divorced. His wife had run off with another man, leaving him broken-hearted and depressed.
After the divorce, Chuck moped around the house most of the time or came over and watched television with the Dobsons.
Valerie liked him and didn't mind when he frequently dropped in at dinner time. After a while he became like one of the family and she always cooked more than was needed for herself and Vic.
Chuck was a policeman who walked a beat. He looked macho, but he treated women with great respect. Women found him wildly attractive, but for some reason he had little self-confidence. When his wife ran off, he was devastated and whatever confidence he had was shattered.
Sometimes Chuck came over when Vic wasn't home. Valerie began looking forward to those times. She realized then that she found him very sexy and wanted to fuck him, but she didn't know how to let him know. Because of his friendship with Vic, she didn't want to make the first move.
Chuck acted like a perfect gentleman when they were alone. She sometimes wondered if he found her attractive. His wife had been a flashy redhead. Maybe brunettes just didn't turn him on.
One evening when Vic was working late, Chuck dropped over and he and Valerie had dinner together. After they finished eating, he helped her clear the table and load the dishwasher.
"You go sit down and get comfy," she said.
"I'll be along soon."
"No,' he said. "We'll finish up together."
He was helpful and considerate and Valerie's heart ached for him in his loneliness.
"You really ought to start dating" she said now as she swept the floor. "You spend too much time alone."
Chuck stood at the sink scrubbing a roasting pan. "I'm just not ready to date. Maybe in a year or two. Anyway, I'll never find another woman like Dee Dee."
Valerie liked Dee Dee. They had never been very close, but they had gotten along well enough. Now Valerie took the roasting pan from Chuck's hands.
"Sure you will. There are thousands of women just as pretty and sexy and you could have your pick."
He flushed. "I'm no big deal."
Valerie sighed. "Have you looked in the mirror lately?"
He grinned sheepishly. "Aw, Valerie, you know how I feel about that."
"You happen to be very handsome. And if you don't know it yet, well you ought to."
He set his jaw and shrugged. "If I'm so handsome and sexy, why did Dee Dee walk out on me?"
Valerie had no answer. "Okay, I can't answer that. What I can do is send you out of here right this minute. You go on into the den and watch television. Have a beer. I'll be there soon."
A few minutes later, when she joined him in the den, he was sipping a beer and staring into space, totally ignoring his favorite television show. She sat down across from him on the sofa.
"What's on your mind?" she said.
"Dee Dee. What else?"
"You're awfully hard on yourself. What did that woman have that was so great?"
He grinned. "You ought to know. You were her friend. She's a knockout, that's what. And in bed there's never been anyone like her."
Valerie lowered her lashes. "You haven't gone out much since she split. How many women have you actually fucked?"
He gulped his beer. "Enough. I'm not interested in a relationship, so I just see women for sex. To tell you the truth, I've been paying for it. I don't want to be bothered with anything except getting laid. No romance. Just sexual release. Period."
"No wonder you think there's no one like Dee Dee. Professionals don't feel anything. You ought to find a woman who really enjoys sex. Then you'll come out of your depression and get back into life."
"It's real sweet of you to care so much."
"We both do. Both Vic and I are awfully fond of you."
"I'll tell you who I envy. Vic. I always tell him, if he hadn't found you first I'd marry you tomorrow!"
"Oh?" Valerie felt a surge of excitement down her spine. So Chuck wasn't totally uninterested in her.
"I guess I shouldn't say it, but hell, Vic knows how I feel about you." He hesitated and sipped his beer. "If I thought you and Vic weren't happy, I'd go for you. But you wouldn't look at me. I know how you feel about Vic."
Valerie sat forward. "It's true I'm crazy about Vic, but there's something you should know."
Chuck gazed at her strangely. "What?"
"This isn't going to be easy, but I'd feel dishonest if I didn't tell you."
"I can keep a secret, Valerie. Vic's a good friend, but you're like a sister to me."
"Don't ever say that to a woman," she giggled.
He groaned. "See what I mean? Big sex symbol. I always say the wrong thing."
"I knew what you meant. And you don't always say the wrong thing. That's the trouble with you. You have no confidence in your judgment."
"Let's not talk about me anymore. Let's get back to what you were about to say."
She took a deep breath.
I've already fucked Vic's brother, she thought. What's the harm in fucking one of his best friends?
Chuck sensed her hesitation. He joined her on the sofa and put an arm around her shoulders. "Come on, honey. Pretend I'm your big brother. You can tell your big brother anything."
"Vic and I are very happy," she said. "You know that."
He nodded. "Yes, sure, everybody knows that."
Valerie stared into his eyes. "I love him very much. He's a wonderful, considerate husband in every way."
"I figured as much. Hell, he's crazy about you."
"But one man isn't enough for me." She lowered her eyes, but not before she saw the look of shock on Chuck's face.
Silence. Chuck patted her shoulder. She waited.
"Are you telling me you fuck around?" he said.
She nodded. "I know it's wrong, but I just can't help it. I need a lot of sex and variety. No man could satisfy me for long. Not Vic. Not anyone." Her shoulders slumped. "That's just the way I am. Maybe it's genetic."
He squeezed her shoulder. She cuddled against him. His body felt warm and hard and reassuring. She wanted him to grab her, throw her down on the floor and fuck her brains out.
But he didn't. He turned his attention to the television and continued patting and squeezing her shoulder. She knew that if anything was going to happen she would have to be the one to instigate it.
"Jesus, I had no idea," he said after a long silence.
"Have you lost respect for me?" Her heart pounded wildly.
"Hell, no. I like you too much for that. Anyway, if it is genetic it's not your fault."
Valerie snuggled against him. "You're so understanding. But then I knew you'd be. You're a good friend, Chuck." She playfully tousled his hair. "And besides that, you're very sexy."
He blushed. Her skirt had hiked up over her knees. She was wearing no stockings and her feet were bare. She looked down at his crotch. It was difficult to tell if he had a hard-on, but she intended finding out.
"Maybe we could help each other out," she said.
"How?"
"You could help me sexually. And I could help you. It would mean that you wouldn't have to go to a hooker and maybe I can even convince you there are women other than Dee Dee that can turn you on."
"Jesus, I don't know."
Valerie sat perfectly still while he gently squeezed her left tit. It was working. He was getting excited. He wanted her!
"Would it be okay if I touched you too?" she said.
He smiled, took her hand and slowly moved it over his crotch. "Rub it. It's there for you, honey. Any time you want it."
"Any time?" she smiled seductively. "How about right now?"
Suddenly Chuck frowned. Still squeezing her tit, he stroked his jaw. "I feel find of disloyal to Vic."
"Vic need never know. Anyway, I already told you I see other men. And I'm good. Very good. You're a man, Chuck. And I'm a woman. And we both need it."
"I guess you're right."
"I know I'm right."
She rubbed his cock through his pants. It felt hard and it felt big. Her heart began beating faster. There was nothing that turned her on as quickly as a big cock.
"Okay, let's do it," he said. "Let's do it right here on the sofa."
Valerie saw the lust in his eyes. "How about on the floor? Right there, on that nice soft rug."
He nodded and they began undressing. His body was even better than she anticipated. He was big and muscular and his cock was lovely.
When she was naked, she noticed him staring at her pussy.
"Shall we suck each other first?" she said softly.
He took her into his arms. "You must have been reading my mind."
She stretched out on the thick shag rug and waited. She knew she looked beautiful and sexy. Chuck stared down at her, his eyes glittering with lust. His cock stood straight up, and when she held her tits out he knelt down and ran his tongue over each nipple.
"You're so lovely," he said.
"Mmmmmm, you're making them stiff with your tongue."
"Your body is even better without clothes."
He sucked her nipples loudly.
She ran her hands through his hair. "Give me your cock. Let me suck it. Put it in my mouth!"
"I was going to eat you."
"Me first."
He squatted down over her face and dropped his prick into her wide-stretched lips. She sucked eagerly, loving the feel of his balls nudging her eyes.
He bent down, assuming the sixty-nine position. He pulled her thighs apart and she felt him staring at her cunt.
"Do you like it?" she said, her tongue lapping hungrily over his prick.
"Do I like it? It's gorgeous. I can't wait to taste it." He pressed his lips against her muff. "Tastes good, too!"
She trembled when he pushed his face between her legs and began eating her. He held her ass with both hands and sucked her clit while she took half his cock-shaft into her mouth.
"Is it good?" she said.
"The best."
"As good as Dee Dee?"
"Who's Dee Dee?"
They laughed happily. He stabbed his tongue into her cunt-hole and she poked hers into his piss-slit. He tasted delicious. When he ran his tongue into her ass-crack, she responded by licking his ass. She was determined to show him that Dee Dee wasn't the only sexy woman in the world.
She wet down his cock-head and then the root of his cock-shaft. She used her fingers to milk him, and, when she sensed he was over-excited, she turned her attention to his balls.
His balls were big and hairy and musky smelling. She took each one into her mouth in turn. She squealed when he took her clit between his teeth and bit down.
"You keep that up and I'm going to rape you," she said.
"Who's gonna rape who?" he chuckled.
"Fuck me now. I'm ready as I'll ever be!"
"You're so ripe. I've never known anyone like you. Your body is like a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked!"
"Pluck me, honey," she giggled. "Like I said, I'm ready."
He turned around and mounted her. She parted her thighs, writhing her ass and wantonly stroking herself.
"Could I make it as a hooker?" she teased.
"Wow, you bet you could. Top dollar too!"
His spit-soaked cock stood straight out over her pussy.
"Let me get on top. That way you can see my tits hanging down."
"Yeah, good idea." He rolled onto his back while she straddled him. "Are you going to put your cock in?"
"Yes and now." She sank down and quickly buried his cock in her cunt.
"Oh, Jesus, you've got a tight one!"
She didn't move for a moment, but she clenched her cunt-muscles around his cock. "Not bad for an amateur, huh?" she giggled.
He held her hips to steady her as she began bouncing up and down. "You're the greatest, doll. Honest. Jesus, what tits!"
"Do you want my asshole? I like to take it up the ass."
"You bet." He withdrew from her pussy. "Go on. You put it in."
She raised her ass and guided his prick into her ass-crack. Since his cock was well lubricated with her pussy-juice, it went into her shitter easily.
She began bouncing up and down again.
"I like getting my ass reamed." She threw her head back and laughed. "Who am I kidding? I like getting my cunt reamed, too! Hell, I like it all!"
"Can't talk now!" he groaned, humping his ass as he took control of the fucking. "Jesus, your asshole's even tighter than your cunt!"
"Not so fast. Just for fun, put your cock into my cunt again!"
"Jesus Christ, what a woman!"
Within a moment his cock was buried deep within her pussy. They alternated, first cunt then asshole, and then back to cunt.
Valerie moved her hips like a dancer. Her tits dangled wildly. Chuck reached up and sucked them. He pawed and sucked and licked while he rammed his cock into both her fuck-holes.
"God, it's good," she breathed.
"Stop moving."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Just sit there without moving for a minute. Leave my cock in your cunt and squeeze it with your sweet inside cunt-muscles."
Valerie gave him the full treatment. She had a talented snapping pussy and she was delighted to show off her technique.
"How's that, cowboy?" she said, clamping her cunt shut around his cock.
"Oh, fuck, incredible!" He thrust his hips up and he began fucking into her.
She dropped her tits over his face.
"Kiss them!" she panted.
"You bet I will."
"Stop for a minute. I'll squeeze your cock with my cunt-muscles again."
"Oh, honey, you're the best fuck I ever had."
"Better than Dee Dee?"
"You bet. Jesus, what a cunt you've got. I never felt anything like it!"
She milked his cock with her pussy. She knew he would come soon, but she was ready. She kissed him, and when her mouth came down on his, he grabbed her ass-cheeks and rolled on top of her.
"God, Valerie, I can't help it, I'm going to fuck you harder!"
"Do it!" She wrapped her long legs around his back. "Fuck me real hard! I can take it!"
He began pumping into her. His cock flew in and out of her juicy cunt. Their mutual passion steadily increased. Soon she was coming and shrieking and creaming all over him.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" he cried as he pulled out and came all over her belly.
"In my mouth," she whimpered. "Put your cock in my mouth while you come!"
CHAPTER TEN
She knocked on Chuck's door and waited. She heard voices inside and her heart began beating faster.
"Coming," Chuck called out.
She waited a few seconds and then the door opened. Chuck's partner Greg was standing there smiling.
"Hi. Come on in."
Valerie had met Greg briefly the week before. Now she brushed by him into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
"Where did Chuck go?" she said.
"He's making a phone call. Can I fix you a drink?" She nodded and Greg busied himself in the kitchen.
She knew why she was here and the men knew why she was here. She had agreed to have a threesome with Chuck and his partner. She was nervous and excited and her stomach was doing flip-flops.
"Be right with you," Greg called out. "Scotch okay?"
"Yes, it's fine. I wish Chuck would get here."
"He's here," Chuck said, bounding into the room and kissing her.
"Here are the drinks," Greg said, carrying a tray with three drinks and a bowl of potato chips.
As Valerie sipped her Scotch she glanced around the room. Dee Dee had furnished the house in reds and pinks. Everything was frilly and very un-masculine. Very unlike Chuck.
"I've got to get this place redecorated," Chuck said, nervously pacing back and forth.
Greg stared at Valerie's tits and smirked. "As long as you've got a bed, who cares what the rest of the place looks like?"
"I rather like this place," Valerie said, putting her feet up on a heart-shaped footstool. "I find red and pink kind of sexy."
"Speaking of sex...." Greg winked.
"Easy," Chuck said.
But Greg didn't bother suppressing his eagerness to get started. He sat down next to Valerie on the sofa and took her hand.
Chuck snickered. "He's been dreaming about you every night."
"No rough stuff, boys. Promise?"
Both men nodded.
"You bet, honey," Greg said. "I've gotta tell you. I never saw tits like yours."
"You haven't seen them yet," Valerie said.
Greg made a lewd gesture. "Damn, my mouth's watering."
"My partner has no class," Chuck said. "This girl's like a sister to me. I don't want to hear your dirty mouth!"
"Some sister," Greg chuckled. "Since when do you fuck your sister?"
Chuck groaned. "I'm sorry, honey. The guy's just horny."
"I don't mind," Valerie said. "I'm horny too."
"Jesus, what a girl!" Greg said.
Chuck sat down on the other side of Valerie and draped his arm around her shoulders.
"How are you doing, honey?" he said, brushing his hand lightly over her tits.
"Fresh." She took his hand and kissed his fingertips one by one.
Of the two men Chuck was the better looking, but Greg had an animal magnetism she found exciting. She couldn't wait to get into bed with them. Two pricks to fuck and suck. What a treat!
"Here's a toast to pussy!" Greg said, lifting his glass.
"He's got a foul mouth, honey," Chuck said.
"I don't mind." Valerie raised her glass. "I'll drink to that and go you one better. Here's to cock!"
Greg choked on his drink. "I deserved that."
Chuck was grinning. He had changed since he and Valerie began their affair. He had gained confidence and was less depressed. And he was after her all the time. Sometimes even when Vic was at home.
One night Chuck told her he was in love with her. That worried her because she didn't want him to get hurt, and she certainly didn't want Vic to become suspicious.
"When are we gonna get started?" Greg said now.
"What's the rush?" Chuck said. "We've got a lady here."
"Yes," Valerie said. "I'll let you know when I'm ready."
She was horny and ready, but she wanted to tease them.
"Can I have a feel?" Greg said as he watched Chuck squeeze her tits.
"I've got two of them," Valerie smiled.
Both men fondled her tits. Valerie closed her eyes and reveled in the attention. She had never been happier or more fulfilled.
"She's got hard nipples," Greg said. "I can feel them."
"I've sucked them," Chuck said. "They're the sweetest nipples in the world. Bigger than Dee Dee's even."
"And you say she's got a snapping pussy?" Greg's eyes shone.
"Hey, guys, I can speak for myself," Valerie said. She lowered her lashes demurely and turned to Greg. "You've heard right. I do have a snapping pussy, but if you don't behave you won't find out for yourself."
"I'll be good," Greg chuckled, rubbing the flat of his hand in a circular motion over her tit.
Valerie's pussy throbbed. Which man would fuck her first? Would they want her to suck them at the same time? Would they eat her simultaneously? There was so much to think about and fantasize about. Two cocks at once! How exciting!
Greg drained his glass. Valerie suspected it wasn't his first drink of the day.
"I guess you've done this a lot," he said.
Valerie shook her head. "As a matter-of-fact this is my first time with two men."
"Do you think you can handle both of us?" he leered.
Chuck stared into the bottom of his glass. "The question is, can we handle her?" he said.
Valerie licked her lips seductively. She turned to Greg and planted a kiss at the corner of his mouth. "You'll just have to wait and see if I can handle both of you." Her voice was husky and provocative.
"Shit, let's get into bed!" Greg said, pawing her tits and moving one big hand under her skirt.
Chuck cupped her chin and kissed her.
"God, I love you," he said, snaking his tongue into her mouth.
Valerie automatically sucked on his tongue and gave him hers. She wasn't the slightest bit self-conscious in front of Greg.
Their mouths came together gently and then more passionately. Chuck slipped a hand under her skirt, too, and Greg pawed both her tits.
"Hey, where's the action for me?" Greg said.
Chuck drilled his tongue in and out of Valerie's mouth, using his tongue like a cock. "Oh, baby, that's how I'm gonna fuck you soon. I'm not so sure this was a good idea, sharing you with Greg."
Greg snorted as he crossed the room and returned with the bottle of Scotch. He poured some into his glass. Some of it sloshed over onto the table.
"Fuck you, fella," Greg said as he nervously gulped the Scotch. "We're in this together. I can't wait to dip it to the doll!"
Valerie trembled when both men pulled her to her feet. Chuck held her tightly and continued frenching her. Greg pressed against her back, grinding his prick into her ass.
"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cream my jeans any minute!" he muttered.
"Control yourself, animal," Chuck said good-naturedly as he continued kissing her.
"Come on, let's get on a bed," Greg said, wrapping his arms around Valerie's waist and dry-humping her rear.
Valerie felt high and horny. She loved being the only woman with two men. Would they fuck her in tandem, one in her pussy and the other in her asshole? Only time would tell.
"Let's get started," she said, shoving her ass back against Greg's throbbing cock and sucking on Chuck's tongue.
"Oh, baby," Chuck mumbled, his lips glued to hers.
"What an ass she's got," Greg said, humping away. "Jesus, let's get her naked!"
Greg began undressing her. He skillfully removed her blouse and then her skirt. He filled his hands with her tits, cupping them and squeezing her nipples.
She felt hornier than ever. She kissed Chuck again and again, lashing his tongue with hers and exploring every inch of his hot mouth. She moaned and wriggled her ass as Greg felt her up and squeezed her tits.
She opened her legs and sighed as Greg crouched behind her and shoved her panty crotch aside. He stuck a finger up her cunt briefly and then snickered as he straightened up.
"Tastes good," he said, licking his finger. "I guess I'll eat her!"
Every nerve-ending in Valerie's body was on fire. Her pussy throbbed, almost aching with unfulfilled desire. Chuck was fondling her tits as he frenched her. She was dripping wet, down there in the hot, hairy cunt-hole between her unsteady legs.
"God, take me!" she moaned, writhing her hips wantonly and pushing Chuck's mouth down to her tits. "Take me into the bedroom and fuck me!"
Chuck stopped playing with her tits and moved his hands down to her pussy. He rubbed her wet slimy cunt-slit and searched around for her cut. She widened the spread of her legs while Chuck frigged her from the front and Greg from the rear.
Two fingers explored her pussy. She was in heaven. She was sandwiched between the two men, squatting over their hands. Chuck used his free hand to open his fly. He cupped her cuntmound and squeezed it while he hauled his prick out.
She moaned when he began rubbing her clit. Behind her, Greg was shoving his finger into her asshole. She made a wild grab for Chuck's cock. She couldn't wait. She had to have it. She pulled on it and tugged on his cock-head. It jumped around in her hand like a thick, coiled snake.
She and Chuck were still kissing, hot wet kisses that took her breath away. Meanwhile Greg was finger-fucking her ass, but now he was squeezing her tits too.
"Fuck me!" she cried, biting and nibbling Chuck's lips. "Jesus, fuck me now!"
Chuck stuffed two fingers into the mouth of her cunt. She felt herself creaming around his fingers. His fingers touched Greg's. She could feel them meet, one in her cunt-hole and the other in her asshole. The men laughed.
"Finger-fuck me, both of you!" she said, squatting obscenely. "Come on. Bring me off."
They did as she asked. Chuck rammed his fingers into her cunt while Greg rammed his into her shitter. At the same time Chuck rubbed her clit. The various sensations soon had her panting.
Then it was Greg who was kissing her. Somewhere along the way the men changed places. She didn't know when and she was too excited to care.
She shuddered and shook, returning Greg's kisses with extended tongue and sharp teeth. She was moist with perspiration and cunt-juice and saliva.
They finally picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. They lay her down and while Greg stripped Chuck continued digging his fingers into her cunt.
She stroked his cock relentlessly. She squeezed and caressed it and tickled his balls.
When Greg was naked, he stretched out beside her and began tonguing her neck and ears and tits. Her tits spilled out of her bra and he took it off and left her naked except for her now-torn panties.
He peeled her panties off and made a nosedive for her cunt. But Chuck was still fingerfucking her and wouldn't stop.
She stroked and pumped Chuck's cock, desperate to get fucked. She loved all the attention, but she knew now there was such a thing as too much foreplay.
"Let me suck your cocks," she said, pulling on Chuck's balls.
"Keep pumping," he said, thrusting his finger more deeply into her cunt.
"Man, what an ass she's got!" Greg said, prying her ass-cheeks open.
Valerie raised one leg when he began licking her ass-crack. "Oh, God, you men are driving me crazy. I love it all, but when are you going to fuck me?"
"Maybe we'll just suck you to death," Greg chuckled.
Then he pressed up against her, his cock poking into her ass, and she felt a swell of emotion that took her breath away. She sensed that he was going to finally give her what she craved. He was going to fuck her. God, she was ready!
But Greg was determined to tease her. Instead of penetrating her, he rubbed his stiff cock up and down her ass-crack and dipped it into, but not in, her cunt-slit.
"Jesus Christ, put your cock in!" she said.
Chuck was sucking her tits now, but suddenly Greg moved out of sight. When she saw a shadow, she looked up and saw his cock and balls being lowered to her mouth.
She opened her mouth wide and trembled as he fed her his cock. Now she felt complete. All the fondling and kissing had been wonderful, but this was what she needed and wanted all along.
"I love it!" she cried over and over as Greg mouth-fucked her.
"I love this girl," Chuck said, undressing quickly and mounting her.
Valerie finally had their cocks where she wanted them. Greg fucked her mouth and Chuck her cunt. At some point they changed places. Greg rammed his cock into her asshole while Chuck dropped his balls over her face.
"Don't hurt this girl," Chuck said to his partner.
"Don't worry," Greg panted, plunging his cock rhythmically in and out of her ass.
"Fuck me!" Valerie mumbled through Chuck's balls.
She tilted Chuck's cock back and swallowed it inside her lips. In no time it was lodged in her throat. She dragged her lips over his thick cockshaft when he pulled out and rubbed her teeth over his flared cock-rim.
"I'm gonna come in her asshole!" Greg said.
"Come in my mouth!" she said to Chuck.
"Oh, baby, baby, you're fantastic!" Chuck said.
"I'm coming!" Greg hissed, fucking and spurting into her torturously stretched asshole.
She felt no discomfort. She felt ecstasy as she came and joy when Chuck gently took his cock from her mouth and moved between her legs.
"I want to fuck you, honey," he said, entering her quickly and lowering his mouth to her tits.
Greg lay next to her, eyes closed and hands folded over his belly. He was breathing hard.
"I never met a woman like you, Valerie," he said.
There are others like me, Valerie thought as Chuck slowly fucked her. Women who need sex like some people need air to breathe.
"Darlings, I've come so many times I'm exhausted," she said.
"I'm gonna give you another one," Chuck said, corkscrewing his cock into her and forcing his cock-shaft to rub against her clit.
She rolled her head from side to side and bit her lips.
"Oh, God, you are!" she cried. "Oh, God, it's coming! I'm coming! Oh, God, I love it so!"
At the very end, when Chuck's cock exploded inside her, Greg squatted over her and stuffed his limp, shit-tasting prick into her mouth. She munched it happily and wound her legs around Chuck's back as he collapsed on top of her.
"My two lovers," she giggled, lapping her tongue slowly over Greg's cockhead. "God, I'm a lucky woman!"
Would Vic ever understand? She didn't think so. She realized she also didn't care.
