It has been said that nearly every community contains a cross section of Americans within its confines. Every town has its doctors and lawyers, its coaches and teachers, and its clerks and carpenters, and each individual has in turn been touched to some extent by emotions common to all men-greed, lust, envy, and distress.
BROWN-EYED WIFE is a story of everyday, responsible people whose lives are wrought with common frailties; people who seek pleasure, profit, expediency; people not unlike those who may live in your town or your neighborhood. Respectable citizens-yes, but not without the foibles and weaknesses seen every day in nearly every city.
BROWN-EYED WIFE provides a unique insight into those emotions with which we all must live, a look at Americans at the grassroots level.
-The Publisher"
CHAPTER ONE
Blonde Tammy Nelson walked into the master bedroom to find her husband Troy stretched out on the bed naked. Troy smirked when he saw her eying his cock.
The horny young wife slipped out of her robe and draped it over a chair. Then she moved toward the bed, still gazing at her husband's crotch.
"Just what I was hoping for," she said. Troy had a nice sturdy-looking hard-on. At the moment it pointed upward at the ceiling. The weight of it made it rock back and forth and Tammy found her mouth watering at the sight of it.
"That's yummy looking," she said, climbing onto the bed. "And I'm really in the mood tonight."
Troy grinned. "Aw, shit, you're always in the mood."
Tammy ignored his words. She gazed hungrily at his prick, feeling both excited and uneasy. She knew after being married a month short of a year that Troy would be in and out of her pussy and fast asleep within minutes.
"Come here, baby," he said as she snuggled close to him.
"I could really use a nice long session tonight," she said, moving into his arms.
Troy stifled a yawn.
"Don't have time for that shit, hon," he said. "Let's fuck."
Tammy groaned softly. "But, honey, I need time. I've told you before. A woman is different from a man."
"Fuck that," he said, climbing over her and shoving her legs apart.
The frustrated young wife almost wept. "Honey, please. Don't rush me tonight. Haven't you ever heard of foreplay?"
"You gonna start that again?"
It was no use and Tammy knew it. People didn't change once they were adults. Troy would be in and out like a rabbit and she'd be forced to masturbate after he fell asleep.
"If you're wet, you're ready," Troy said, pushing his prick against her cunt.
"My pussy's always wet," she said with a touch of pride.
"Yeah," Troy grinned, rubbing the tip of his prick up and down her wet slit. "That's why I fell for you in the first place."
The horny blonde felt her excitement mount. Maybe tonight would be different after all. Maybe tonight she would come along with him.
"Kiss my tits, honey," she said, writhing against him. "Lick my nipples. That really turns me on."
"Shit, honey, you're turned on enough for me. Jesus, you're wet."
Tammy stiffened. "Please, Troy! I need more time!"
Her voice was cold, but Troy didn't seem to notice.
"Open up," he said, forcing the head of his cock inside her pussy. "Troy, no!"
His cockhead slipped out of her cunt and he rolled over. "Okay, what do you want?"
"Lick it a little first." He groaned. "Okay, okay." Almost abruptly, he shoved his face between her legs. She knew he didn't like eating her, but she didn't care. She needed it.
"That feels good, honey," she said. She loved the feel of his tongue on her cunt.
"You're one stubborn broad," he mumbled, his lips and tongue working on her cunt.
The horny blonde sighed happily. She was terribly excited. If he kept licking her cunt she would come and then maybe she'd come again when they fucked.
"Now my clit," she said, guiding him by lacing her fingers through his hair.
Instead he poked his tongue into her cunthole. She locked her thighs around his head. It all felt wonderful to the hot-blooded young wife. "You're tongue-fucking me," she said. Suddenly he stopped. Raising his head, he wiped the cuntjuice from his mouth with the sheet. "Well, you got your foreplay. Now, let's fuck."
"Not yet, honey," she said. "Make me come with your tongue. Lick my clit until I come."
Without thinking, she opened her legs and began stroking her clit.
Troy grimaced.
"What kind of shit is that?" he asked. "I'm right here with a perfectly good hard-on and you're jerking off!"
"I'm not jerking off, honey," the frustrated blonde said, still stroking her clit. "Touching myself like this is all a part of lovemaking."
One hand between her legs, she fondled her tits with the other.
At nineteen, Tammy Nelson needed lots of sex. Ever since she'd awakened one morning and discovered hair on her pussy, she'd needed lots of sex. And she loved Troy deeply. He was a good husband who worked hard and brought home his paycheck. But as a lover he was a dud.
Maybe getting married makes a man a lousy lover, she thought. When they were going together, he always satisfied her.
Suddenly she was aware of his eyes on her as her fingers moved more rapidly over her cunt. If only she could come. Just one good orgasm to get her started was all she needed.
"Honey, help me," she said. "Lick my clit! Please!"
Troy shook his head. "No more. If you really need foreplay, do it yourself."
Tammy felt herself grow angry, but forced herself to smile sweetly.
"We'll fuck in a minute, honey," she said.
"Yeah, well we better, because in a minute I'll lose my hard-on and we'll both be out of luck."
Tammy clawed at her cunt. Damn it! She needed his mouth, not her fingers.
"Should I suck your cock?" she asked, her voice as desperate as her fingers.
"Aw shit, I've gotta get to sleep, Tarn."
"I'm almost there, honey. Honest. Let me suck your cock a little."
Troy hesitated. Despite the sexual revolution, he still thought oral sex was kinky. Wrong, somehow.
"Okay," he said reluctantly, straddling her face and pointing his prick at her mouth. "Suck it."
Tammy reached for his cock greedily. If only he enjoyed it more when she blew him. She loved nothing better than having his cock in her mouth.
She barely wet down his prick when he pulled back and mounted her. "Okay, that's enough of that. Let's fuck."
He was inside her before she knew what hit her. It felt good but as usual he didn't give her enough time. For a few moments she enjoyed the feel of his prick deep inside her. She loved the way his balls slapped her ass. She wrapped her legs around his back, preparing to enjoy a good hard fuck. But it was not to be.
"You ready?" Troy grunted.
Why bother asking? the horny young wife thought.
"No!" she hissed, whipping her ass up and down off the bed.
"Well, I am." Obviously annoyed, Troy stopped thrusting, leaving his prick imbedded deep inside her seething pussy.
Tammy continued thrashing around. "Fuck me, honey! Make me come!"
"Fuck that," he said, ramming into her so forcefully her head crashed into the headboard.
"Not so fast!" she cried. "Oh, God, not so fast!"
"I'm coming!" Troy said.
And then it was over and within minutes he was sleeping and the frustrated blonde, her big tits heaving, quietly brought herself off.
* * *
"Where did you learn to give a blowjob?"
Tammy flicked her tongue up and down the brawny man's cockshaft.
"Huh?" she asked, still flicking her tongue.
"I said, where'd you learn how to blow? For a foxy-looking dish, you sure got a lot to learn."
His name was Mark. She didn't know his last name. She'd picked him up at the neighborhood mall. In the checkout line at the hardware store. He was about her age, maybe a year or two older, and he had a muscular body. The tight jeans and tee shirt he wore didn't hide a thing and Tammy had creamed her pants the minute she saw the bulge in his crotch.
Life was so funny. An hour ago she didn't know Mark and now she was licking his cock. She was bare-assed naked too. The minute they got to the motel he told her to strip and when she was naked he shoved his cock in her mouth.
She didn't mind his criticizing her cocksucking. She wanted to learn and she knew she'd never learn from Troy. Troy didn't encourage her to blow him. He seemed to like it when she did it, but he always seemed a little uncomfortable too.
Now the horny cheating blonde gazed up at her lover with shining eyes. Mark was grinning down at her, gazing at her as one would a none-too-bright child.
"You've got everything it takes to give a great blowjob," he said. "If you wanna learn, I'll teach you too."
Tammy nodded vigorously, her tongue flicking rapidly over his cockhead.
"I want to learn," she said.
"Okay, first thing, fasten those gorgeous lips of yours around the head. Yeah, around the rim. That's right. Now press down and release. Again. Now you're cooking."
Tammy felt her pussy boil over. How wonderful to be with a man who wanted what she was desperate to give. She didn't feel guilty about cheating on Troy. She needed sex and that was that. If he couldn't give her what she needed, well there were plenty of men who could.
"Is this better?" she mumbled around Mark's cockhead.
"Yeah, but take a little more now. Yeah, take a little of the shaft in your mouth."
"Do you like to suck tits? Will you suck mine later? I love having my tits sucked and kissed."
Mark grinned and tousled her hair. "Yeah, blondie, I'll work on those gorgeous tits of yours. They're big enough. A guy could choke on tits like yours."
His words ignited Tammy further. It felt so good to be with a man who really liked sex.
"Haven't you ever taken a cock in your throat?" he said.
Mark's words jolted Tammy back to reality. She spit his cockhead out. "In my throat? It's not possible."
"Who says? You ever hear of deep-throat?" He shoved his prick back into her mouth.
Tammy sucked happily.
"Uh-huh!" she sighed, pressing her moist lips around the flared rim of his cock.
"You wanna learn how to deep-throat a guy?
Your old man'll love it."
"I want to learn, but you won't hurt me, will you?"
Mark smirked. "No one ever choked to death on my cock yet."
"What am I doing wrong?"
"You're not taking it deep enough."
"I'm trying." She slid her lips halfway down his thick cockshaft and quickly pulled back. "Your cock is so big!"
Mark held his cock with one hand and forced it all the way into her mouth. For a moment, the horny blonde thought she was going to choke, but then she swallowed hard and he pulled back.
"Good girl," he said. "Use those throat muscles. It feels great on the tip of my dork."
Tammy was thrilled and excited. It was wonderful to be appreciated. And she wanted to learn about cocksucking and everything to do with sex. As long as she was cheating on Troy, she wanted to enjoy herself.
It felt strange being in a motel room. Maybe I got married too young, she thought. Maybe I should have had more experiences like this. She felt like a woman of the world for the first time in her life. Not that the motel was fancy or anything. It was ordinary and even drab. But the adultery was a turn-on. And Mark's obvious enjoyment of her body.
Suddenly he grabbed hold of her hair.
"Fuck it with your mouth!" he growled.
"Oh, yes!" Taking a deep breath, she slid her lips to the root of his cock and held them there.
"Oh, yeah!"
She swallowed around his cockhead with each stroke of his prick in her throat. It's easy once you know how, she thought, struggling to breathe through her nose.
"Play with my balls," Mark said, squeezing the base of his cock.
Tammy eagerly obeyed, using one hand to gently fondle his jism-filled balls. At the same time she slid her lips halfway down his cockshaft and glanced up to see his reaction.
Mark nodded.
"Good blowjob," he said.
She continued fondling his balls. They were so heavy and solid. So alive and bursting with love-juice. Suddenly she had a wild urge to take his load in her mouth. That was the best gift you could give a man. And she wanted to give that gift to Mark.
"Lick my balls," Mark said now.
Like an obedient child, Tammy began swabbing her tongue over his balls. Mark grunted his approval and tangled his fingers in her long blonde hair.
She squeezed her legs together and licked his balls eagerly. Her bare ass swayed and her tits wobbled. Suddenly Mark climbed behind her and positioned his prick at the entrance to her cunt. He was going to fuck her from behind, like a bitch dog!
"Great ass," he said, rubbing his prick over her clit.
Tammy felt an electric surge wash through her. She was coming! "Oh, God, I'm coming!" she cried. "Oh, baby!"
"Fuck me!"
He entered her quickly. "You've got it, baby!"
Tammy thrust her ass back against his prick. One hand automatically reached for her cunt and she began rubbing herself. "Oh God, I'm coming again!"
"Keep it coming, baby."
"God, it's so good!"
"I'm coming, honey!"
"Come inside me!" she cried, clawing at her clit while his cock crashed into her. "I want you to come inside me!"
He grimaced as he fucked his cock in and out of her clenching pussy. "Keep fucking, baby!"
"Fuck me, I'm coming so good!" she wailed.
His fingers digging into her hips, Mark rammed into her. "What a tight cunt, you bitch!"
This time when she came, he came with her. He roared as his come gushed into her body. She loved the feeling of being flooded with jism. She loved coming with his cock inside her.
"I love it all!" she trilled.
When it was over, they shared a cigarette and rested.
"You fuck as good as my ex-wife," Mark said, inhaling deeply.
"How long were you married?" Tammy said, feeling cozy and warm and more satisfied than she had in years.
Mark shrugged. "Too long. Marriage is a bummer."
Tammy smiled shyly and decided to change the subject. She reached for his limp cock.
"This thing looks good enough to eat even now," she said. "I think your wife was a fool to let you go."
Mark grinned as they watched his cock come to life. "She's a wild bitch. Anyway, she didn't like being married either. What do you know? My cock's coming up again."
Tammy rolled onto her belly and planted a series of tiny kisses over his belly.
"Can we do it all again?" she purred as she licked his cock bush.
"You bet your ass we can."
Tammy took his cockhead into her mouth and sighed deeply. "I've never done anything like this before."
Mark snorted. "Sucked cock? The way you started out before, I can believe it."
"No, I mean I never cheated on my husband before."
Mark patted her head. "Keep sucking, baby. What the hell. You only live once."
CHAPTER TWO
She met him again about a week later. They arranged to meet at a bar downtown, and Tammy sat there for ten minutes nervous as hell as she waited for him.
Finally Mark arrived. He grinned when he saw her sitting at the bar. "Hello, baby. Waiting long?"
"Not too long."
"I've been thinking about you all day." As they ordered drinks and talked, Tammy could hardly contain herself. She was terribly horny and she could think of nothing but Mark's prick and getting laid.
Cheating, she thought. You're a cheating little slut, aren't you? But she couldn't help it. The excitement was too much to resist.
Now Mark leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I'm thinking about your pussy."
Tammy quivered. "You're teasing me."
He chuckled. "Hell, you're the one who's a tease. A man can't look at you without getting a hard-on. Let's go somewhere. We can go to my place."
"All right."
They left the bar to climb into his car. As they drove away, Tammy had her hand on Mark's thigh. She was wearing a low cut blouse and plenty of perfume inside her cleavage. Mark sniffed and grinned. Tammy giggled happily. Even as he drove they kissed and fondled each other.
"What's under the skirt?" he said.
"Panties, what do you think?"
"No pantyhose?"
"I'm wearing stockings."
He chuckled. "Garter belt?"
"No, the stockings have elastic tops."
"Yeah, I like that."
She smiled. "Well, I thought you would."
"Take your panties off."
"You're not serious."
Mark laughed. "Sure I'm serious. Come on, baby, let's play."
She did what he wanted, quivering as she slipped her panties off and stuffed them in her purse. Mark began touching her. He poked his fingers around her pussy and when his fingers were wet with her juices he brought them up to his mouth and licked them clean.
"Like honey," he said.
Tammy trembled with excitement. "You're a sexy man!"
"I like a juicy cunt!"
He touched her pussy again and this time when he pulled his fingers out he forced them inside her mouth. "Suck, baby."
She did what he wanted. The taste of her own cunt juice thrilled her.
"Oh God, I can't wait," she said.
"Hot, baby?"
"I'm steaming!"
"Pull your skirt back and show me some cunt."
She was thrilled by his daring. She told herself the hell with it, she didn't care if people saw them. She pulled her skirt back and opened her legs so that Mark could see her pussy.
With a groan, he pulled off the road and parked behind an old abandoned warehouse.
"Just a little appetizer," he said. "I want my cock in your mouth."
When his zipper was down and his prick was out, Tammy fastened her lips to the tip. She peppered his entire cock with kisses and licked the sensitive underside. She sucked up the juice leaking out of his pisshole. His cock had a lovely taste. Like candy, she thought. She loved having a warm cock in her mouth.
He stroked her head. "Suck it, baby! Give it a good suck!"
She purred and took his prick more deeply in her mouth. Mark slid forward on the seat so she could more easily deep-throat him. She brought his balls out of his fly, held them in her hand and gently caressed them. Mark slumped down on the seat and took hold of her ears.
"Christ, what a sweet mouth you've got! I'm coming, baby! Go on, take the juice!"
Just in time, Tammy capped her lips over the tip of his prick. Mark hissed and jammed his throbbing cock inside her sucking mouth. She took his load with eager slurps. She loved making him lose control. She loved watching a macho man like Mark shiver and groan;
She continued sucking even after his cock was limp. When she finally sat up, Mark was smirking.
"Baby, you've got a hot mouth!"
Tammy blushed. "I hope you don't lose interest now."
"Not a chance, angel. Not a chance in hell." When he had his cock back in his pants again, he started up the car and they continued driving. It wasn't long before Mark pulled the car into the garage of a hi-rise. He led her out of the garage and into an elevator. They rode up kissing each other, Tammy quivering as she felt his hands on her ass.
Finally they arrived at his apartment. When they were inside, Tammy was surprised to see a dark burly man stretched out on the sofa. Mark swore when he saw him.
"Christ, pal, you said you'd be out of town!"
The man on the sofa smirked. "I got canceled."
His name was Rick and he shared the apartment with Mark on an occasional basis. Now he'd come home unexpectedly and Mark had no choice but to introduce them.
Rick brought out a six-pack of beer and after a while they all relaxed. Mark and Rick exchanged knowing glances and Tammy began enjoying being the center of attention.
When Rick left the room for a few moments, Mark looked at her. "Interested in a threeway?"
"What's that?"
Mark chuckled. "Me and Rick and you."
When Tammy understood what he meant, she giggled. "You're not serious."
"Sure I am. It's a ball, baby. What about it?"
"Well, I don't know."
Rick returned, put some new music on the stereo and sat down again. Tammy felt warm inside as she thought about Mark's proposal.
After her second beer, she was feeling pleasantly mellow, and when Rick draped his arm around her shoulders she turned to Mark to see his reaction.
Mark grinned at her. "Okay?"
She felt her pulse race. "I'm not sure."
"Hey, Rick, the lady's not sure."
Rick chuckled. "So let's get our clothes off and convince her."
Tammy thought of stopping them, but then she changed her mind. She watched while the men undressed. Rick was less macho than Mark, but no less sexy and masculine. He was better dressed and neater. More mature, somehow.
As Rick removed his pants, Tammy tried unsuccessfully to avert her eyes. It was no use. He wasn't wearing shorts and he grinned almost shyly when he saw the horny blonde staring at his hard-on.
She liked the looks of his cock, liked the way it reared up at a forty-five degree angle. His balls had hair all over them and they looked swollen.
Suddenly Mark thrust his prick against Tammy's arm.
"Don't forget who brought you," he said.
She quivered as she gazed at the tip of Mark's prick. His pisshole was leaking juice against her arm, and when he pulled away a string of it hung there a moment before falling back on her.
"Now it's Tammy's turn to undress," Mark said.
She stood with her arms at her sides and let herself go limp as they undressed her. She was relieved to find they were treating her with respect and tenderness.
Mark worked at her bra. He unhooked it and peeled it away from her tits. He glanced at Rick and grinned. He seemed to be making a gift to his friend, a gift of Tammy.
Rick whistled softly as he stared at her big nippled tits. Her nipples stuck out defiantly, rosy and swollen with excitement.
"Christ, let's use a bed," Rick said finally.
Tammy smiled. "Yes, I'd like that better."
She walked with them into what turned out to be Mark's room. She still had her stockings and heels on, and now she sat down on the bed and peeled them off.
"I've got to wear something home," she explained.
When she was naked, Rick put his arms around her and brought her down on the bed. His hands were all over her body, on her tits and ass and finally between her legs.
As he stroked her pussy, Rick urged her to open her legs so he could see the moistness inside. Tammy let out a moan when he shoved his face against her cunt.
Mark stretched out along side her to kiss her tits. Rick continued kissing her cunt and rubbing his face against her inner thighs. The slight stubble of his beard felt good and his warm breath and probing tongue and lips felt even better.
Rick held her outer cuntlips open and exposed the erect lump of her clit. Tammy trembled when he licked it. His tongue felt raspy, yet soft.
She trembled again when he began lashing his tongue over her sensitive nub.
Mark grinned as he watched his friend bury his face against Tammy's cunt. With a grunt of lust, he began fondling her all over.
Tammy gurgled happily. It felt wonderful to have two men making love to her. Rick used his tongue like a vibrator on her clit. Cunt-glue gushed from her pussy and drenched his face. It didn't seem to bother him. He licked it up and swallowed it down as fast as it gushed out.
At the same time, Mark was licking her tits. The double sensation felt wonderful to Tammy. When Rick held her clit between his teeth and drew it into his mouth, she trembled all over. When Mark captured one of her nipples between his teeth and lashed it with his tongue, she thrashed her legs wildly.
Her pleasure and excitement mounting, Tammy writhed and wriggled and sighed as the men worked her over. It was a treat to be sucked and licked by two men and she wondered if they were both planning to fuck her.
Suddenly a powerful orgasm surged through her. She hadn't expected it and it rippled through her for a long time. When she finally stopped moaning, Rick kissed her clit one last time while Mark gave her tits a final squeeze.
"Nice come?"
Tammy shuddered. "It's always nice."
"She's got a sweet cunt," Rick said.
Mark snickered. "You know it, buddy."
Instead of fucking her or asking her to blow them, the men changed places. Tammy was delighted when Mark pressed his mouth against her pussy, and totally ecstatic when Rick began licking her tits.
They worked on her like that a while. Then Rick stretched out on his back and he made her get on top of him. She was hot as blazes now, moaning as Rick guided his cock inside her cunt. She settled down on top of him, thrilled by the feel of his cock in her pussy and the way Mark's hands were now wandering over her back and ass.
She fucked Rick's cock with her pussy, coming at least twice, and then suddenly she moaned with pleasure when she felt Mark's tongue lapping at her asscrack.
The intimate caress drove her wild and she started shuddering in response, trembling all over as he drenched her asscrack with his saliva.
Then Mark's mouth was gone and now she whimpered as she felt his cockhead pushing against her asshole.
She hadn't expected the double penetration. When Mark thrust his entire cock inside her asshole, the pain was terrible. She tried expelling it, but she couldn't move.
"Oh God, I can't take it," she said.
"Sure you can, baby. Just take it easy and let us do the work."
They ignored her pleas as they relentlessly rammed into her. When both men thrust in simultaneously, she felt as if she was being torn apart. When their strokes became more savage, she almost fainted.
Still, despite the pain and Mark's savage pounding of her asshole, she loved it. Her pussy creamed around Rick's cock. She literally quivered with lust each time he penetrated her.
She began thrusting her ass back at Mark's prick. He slipped an arm around her waist and pounded into her. She loved taking two cocks at once. Having two cocks ramming into her was sensational.
"Christ, here comes the judge," Mark said through clenched teeth.
Rick groaned. "Me too, buddy!"
The horny wife remained perfectly still as they flooded her with jism. By the time they were through, she felt battered and even a little bloody. But she felt well fucked. And that was more important than anything.
CHAPTER THREE
Tammy's experience with Mark and his friend kept her on edge for weeks. She felt guilty whenever Troy was home, guilty and subdued and afraid he would somehow discover her infidelities. She avoided thinking about sex for a while, but then of course the old hunger returned and she had to do something about it.
She waited until Troy left town on a short business trip. She planned an evening out, a wild evening after all the weeks of being cooped up in a house with a husband who neglected her.
At nine o'clock in the evening she went to a bar she'd heard about. The place was jammed with people, but she managed to find a stool at the bar and she sat down and started drinking.
It didn't take long. A man was soon at the bar beside her, smiling at her and offering to buy her a drink.
"My name's Barney," he said. "As far as I can tell, you're the prettiest thing that's walked in here in a long time."
Tammy liked his looks. "You're exaggerating."
"What's your name?"
"Tammy."
"Tammy, meet Barney."
He certainly seemed to find her attractive. His eyes remained glued to her tits throughout the time they flirted as they sat at the bar drinking and chatting.
Tammy wore a low-cut blouse with no bra and Barney accepted the invitation to stare down at her cleavage. The feel of his eyes on her tits made her pussy flutter and moisten with excitement.
She could feel the juice flowing out of her cunt and running down the insides of her thighs. She could feel the crotch of her panties soaked with cuntjuice.
They continued smiling and chatting, teasing and hinting. They were gradually leading up to the point where going to bed would be taken for granted.
At last Tammy decided she had to be the one to take the initiative. She was getting impatient and she needed fucking badly. It seemed silly to waste any more time when they both knew they would wind up in bed.
"What do you have in mind?" she said.
Barney snickered at her. "Honey, that's up to you."
"It's too crowded here."
"Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing."
He paid the bar bill and Tammy took his arm as they walked outside. She could feel eyes on them and wondered if people took her for a hooker. The very idea excited her.
She was horny as hell and she intended to fuck Barney into the ground. He looked like a stud. He looked like a man who could give as good as he got.
Once in his car, she couldn't resist doing something. She held his face with both hands and kissed him. She pushed her tits against him as she slithered her tongue into his mouth.
"Hey, you're a hot baby," he said with a laugh.
"And what about you?"
"You'll find out."
"Mmmmm, I can't wait!"
She wondered if he'd want to fuck her in the car. As he maneuvered out of the parking lot, she slid along the seat and pressed her thigh against his. He grunted when she fluttered her fingernails over the bulge in his crotch.
"Do you mind?"
"Go on, baby, I like it."
She could feel his hot fuck-meat through his pants and her pussy quivered with excitement. She was wet and she knew it. God, it was good to be horny and get fucked.
After a moment she found Barney's zipper and pulled it down. Closing her fist around his thick cockshaft, she squeezed and massaged his cock with a steady rhythm. As he groaned, she caressed his throbbing prick, running her fingernails up and down his shaft and scraping them lightly over his smooth cockhead.
She quivered as she imagined what it would feel like to have his cock plunging in and out of her wet pussy. Just the thought of it made her clit harden and her nipples tingle.
Barney drove with one hand now and slipped his free hand into Tammy's lap. He pulled at her dress until he was able to get his hand between her legs. Tammy opened her legs wide and giggled with approval when his fingers found the wet crotch of her panties.
She moaned when his fingertip touched her clit. He growled softly as he rammed two fingers deep inside her fuck-hole. Her hand still clutching his prick, the blonde closed her eyes and leaned back against the seat.
They hurriedly put their clothes in order when the arrived at the motel. Once inside the room, Tammy began peeling her clothes off. Barney smiled at her obvious excitement as he watched her.
Her nipples were two hard spikes as she shivered in response to the hot lust in his eyes. She turned her back to him as she stripped her panties down, laughing softly as he took in the beauty of her ass.
Kicking her panties aside, she turned to face him. Totally uninhibited now, she caressed the roundness of her belly and tangled her fingers in her cunt bush. Moving backwards toward the bed, she stretched out on her back and opened her legs wide.
"Well, come on," she said.
"You're hot."
"You know it, lover!"
He chuckled. "I figured you'd be more inhibited. You're married, aren't you?"
"What difference does that make?"
"Nothing. No difference at all."
"Don't you like my pussy?"
He stepped towards the bed and watched as she pulled her cuntlips open to show him the pink moist interior. Her glistening cuntlips were swollen and slimy-looking. Her clit stood out at attention, twitching and pulsating with life.
Beneath her gaping pussy, her puckered brown asshole winked up at him like a mysterious eye. The hot blonde squirmed her ass on the bed, rocking her thighs back and forth, still caressing herself.
Barney undressed quickly and Tammy purred with approval when she saw his naked body. He had a good-sized prick and a set of hairy, leathery looking balls. His cock was good and hard too, and cockjuice oozed from the tip.
Once again she was aware of how exciting it was to be cheating on her husband. She was thrilled by the idea that she was an adulteress, a cheating wife. You're a bad girl, she thought. She was amused. Here she was with a stranger, a man about whom she knew nothing. Naked and waiting for him, her pussy dripping with anticipation.
She wondered about her husband. Was it possible he had a mistress? Yes, of course it was possible. He'd be clever enough to hide it from her. He did enough business traveling to see all kinds of women. She tried to imagine him with another woman, some slut he'd pick up in a hotel somewhere. Like me, she thought. He'd pick up a slut like me and fuck her in his hotel room. A shudder went through her as she thought about it.
"Sit up," Barney said.
"What for?"
"So you can say hello to my cock." She giggled as she did what he wanted. She sat on the edge of the bed, smiling at him as she held her tits in her hands. "Well?"
He moved closer to her until he was standing between her legs, his hands on her shoulders and his prick swaying under her face. Tammy wasted no time. She opened her mouth and engulfed his cockhead.
She swallowed his cockshaft inch by inch until her nose pressed against his bush. Then she slowly drew back until only his cockhead remained in the ring of her lips.
She had fun playing with his big balls, his leathery ball-bag. His balls reminded her of a bull's balls, big and fat and round like the balls of a bull hanging under a bull's ass. She handled Barney's balls and wondered how much bigger they were than her husband's. They were bigger, all right, his cock bigger and his balls bigger than Troy's.
Suddenly he grabbed her head and began fucking his cock in and out of her mouth. Closing her eyes, Tammy squeezed his ass as he mouth-fucked her. When he momentarily pulled his cock out of her mouth, she sucked his balls one at a time. Then she hungrily began sucking his cock again.
Finally he pulled away. "Hey, you're okay."
She quivered. "You've got a nice cock."
"No, I mean, you're really good. Very few women are good at it."
"Is that true?"
"Maybe they don't like it. They don't like sucking cock."
"I don't believe that."
"Anyway, you're good."
She smiled at him. "Thanks."
"What's the matter with your husband? Doesn't he like to fuck?"
"I'd rather not talk about him."
Barney laughed. "Sure, baby. How do you want the meat? What about doggie-style?"
She blushed at his crude language. "All right."
At his urging she turned and knelt on the edge of the bed with her ass sticking up in the air. She loved this position. She liked exposing her ass to a man. She knew he could see everything she had, her cunt and asshole so blatantly revealed. Well, let him look, she thought. It turned her on to be looked at like that. And no doubt turned him on too. She wiggled her ass at him to tease him a little.
"Nice pussy," he said.
"They're all the same."
"The hell they are! I like looking at pussy like this, when the woman is bent over!"
"You're making me self-conscious."
"You're a real blonde."
"What did you think?"
"I mean you've got a blonde's cunt."
"And what does that mean?"
He laughed. "Pink, honey. Pink flappers. Gorgeous little pink flappers sticking out to drive a man crazy."
Barney ran his hands over her firm white asscheeks, his fingers probing her hairy cuntlips. Gripping his cock with one fist, he rubbed the head up and down between her drooling cuntlips until he found the juice-drenched mouth of her pussy.
"Nice cunt," he said with a chuckle. "I bet you're tighter than a drum."
Tammy groaned. "Get it in there and fuck me, you bastard!"
Still gripping her asscheeks, he lurched forward and buried his prick to the hilt inside her pussy. Tammy shivered as her cunt sucked up inch after inch of his long throbbing cockshaft.
Wailing with every thrust, she squirmed her ass and fucked back at him. She reached underneath with one hand, grabbed his balls and urged him on.
He grunted at her. "You ever take it in the ass?"
"I don't want that."
He chuckled. "Why not? Don't you like it?"
"Listen, don't spoil things! I don't want it!"
"Okay, okay."
The fact was she'd been sore for three days after that time with Mark and his friend. Her asshole ached so bad sometimes she thought she couldn't stand it. And what could a woman do? Go to a doctor and say I've been doing too much assfucking and isn't there anything you can do for me?
Holding on to her hips and digging his fingernails into her flesh, he began pumping his prick in and out of her clutching cunt. Her steaming snatch gripped his cock like a tight glove.
He grunted softly as he rammed into her. He pumped and screwed and gyrated his ass as he drove his prick again and again into the depths of her cunt.
"Okay, here it comes," he said with a groan.
The first spurt of his hot jism in her cunt brought her off.
He continued pumping, emptying his balls, his belly bouncing against her ass as he finished.
At the end she fell forward, her body flat on the bed, his jism leaking out of her still spasming cunthole.
After a while she left the bed after that and she went to the bathroom. She made a face at herself in the mirror over the sink. She looked a sight, her makeup smeared and her hair flying. Her face was flushed like it always was after a good fuck.
She took care of her pussy first. She sat down on the toilet and let his jism drip out of her pussy. Then she went to the bathtub and she gave herself a quick crotch-bath. Get the cunt clean, she thought. Get the cunt clean and you'll have another fuck.
After that she fixed her face and hair, and then she gave herself a final smile before walking out of the bathroom.
Barney was on the bed grinning at her, his arms folded under his head and his cock lying across his belly.
"Let's have a double-bill," he said.
She smirked at him. "Are you up to it?"
"Try me, baby."
She crawled on the bed beside him. She took his limp cock in her mouth. She thought it was kind of tacky of him not to wash up for her, but after a few moments the taste of his cock seemed pleasant enough. Jism and cuntjuice mixed together. It occurred to her a soft prick was just as nice to suck as a hard one. She could get the whole thing in her mouth without fear of choking. She nursed on it, pulling at his prick with her lips, massaging his cock until it started to come to life again.
When his cock was hard enough to fuck, she climbed over him and mounted him.
"I'm going to do the work this time," she said.
He grinned at her. "Be my guest, baby."
"First suck my tits a little."
She leaned her tits over his face, giggling as he tried to capture one of her nipples between his lips. He finally succeeded, his mouth opening wide to take half her tit inside. He sucked hard and she was soon thrilling to it.
When he pulled his mouth away, he smiled at her. "Go on, get my cock in your cunt!"
She took him, sliding her pussy over his cock, her cunt-channel swallowing up his prick down to the root.
He grabbed her ass as she started fucking him. Her tits shook and swayed from side to side as she bounced up and down on his prick.
Good, she thought. How nice it was to bounce on a hard prick.
Then she felt his hands on her ass, his fingers in her asscrack. When he found her asshole, he did no more than rub it with his fingertip.
"Go on," she said.
"Go on what?"
"You can stick your finger in there. I'll take your finger but not your cock."
"Baby, you're something."
She giggled as he slipped his finger inside her ass. Hot fuck, she thought. Cock in my pussy and finger in my ass. Troy, you bastard, I don't need you.
CHAPTER FOUR
Tammy had her eyes open now. She realized she could have almost any man she wanted. All she had to do was flirt with a man, or sometimes even less than that, sometimes just look at him and he would get the message that she was available.
She looked at them all, men and boys, looked them up and down and gazed openly at their crotches. She liked men and nearly every man she looked at had something nice about him.
One day she noticed a boy who lived in the neighborhood. She'd seen him before. He was a freckle-faced kid named Ollie, very young and gangly. All arms and legs and that bright smile on his face whenever they looked at each other.
The kid came to the house one day and offered to mow the lawn for a few bucks. She let him do it, paid him off with a Coke and five dollars, her eyes on his tight little ass as he climbed on his bike and rode away.
Take it easy, she thought, he'll get you in trouble.
But she couldn't help thinking about him.
She found herself obsessed with the idea of fucking the boy. The intensity of the obsession frightened her.
She searched for a way to get things started with Ollie, but as it turned out the teenager himself took the initiative. He came to the door one day and asked if she would help him with his algebra homework.
"I thought maybe you'd be good at it," he said.
She smiled at him. "I might give you all the wrong answers."
"Then I'll take my chances."
She invited him to come inside. Was he putting her on or was he really interested in algebra?
Tammy quickly realized that this was the opportunity she'd been waiting for.
She led him into the living room and brought out some refreshments on a tray. It was only three in the afternoon and she figured she had until six o'clock. Troy never came home before six. Three hours with a young boy. If she could get him interested and overcome his inexperience. Tammy, you're a devil, she thought.
She sat beside him on the sofa as they went over his homework.
"Well, I remember something," she said.
"I knew you would."
As they worked at the algebra, she could sense his excitement at being so close to her. They were sitting close enough so that their legs were touching. And she could smell him, a musky smell of young male sweat that turned her on.
The algebra finally became boring and she started talking to him about other things.
Her dress slipped back along her thigh. She smiled when she saw the hot lust in his eyes as he gazed at her knees and thighs.
"How many girlfriends do you have?" she said. "Just one."
"Is she pretty?"
"Yeah, I think so."
Tammy chuckled. "What sort of women do you like?" The boy blushed. "Blondes, I guess."
"I'm a blonde."
"That's right."
He was nervous. He rose up now and started walking around. She decided it wouldn't do him any harm to tease a little. She had taken to not wearing panties lately and today she was also bare-legged.
Letting her dress slide back as far as she dared, she nervously uncrossed and crossed her legs as Ollie sat down facing her and began talking about his problems at school.
"The teachers are all boring," he said. "It's always like that."
"I can't wait to get out." He shifted his chair. Then he rose up and he at down next to her on the sofa again. A moment later, Tammy quivered as she felt his muscular thigh pressing against hers. "You're jumpy," she said.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"What's the reason?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's because you're so pretty."
Tammy chuckled. "Well, thanks."
They began talking about his homework assignment again. The boy was soon fidgeting with desire as he breathed in the heady scent of her perfume.
"You're not that interested in algebra," she said.
"I guess not."
"Do you make out with your girlfriend?"
He blushed. "Yeah, sometimes."
He was pretending a false innocence and she knew it. He might be a young, but he was obviously experienced.
She put her hand on his thigh and trembled at the feel of his hard muscles. With a sigh she rose up.
"I think I'll make myself a drink," she said. "Don't ask me for one because you're too young. You can have another Coke if you want."
"I'll take whatever I can get."
She looked at him. "What does that mean?"
The boy's eyes didn't look so innocent any more. He rose up to stand close to her and they gazed into each other's eyes. He put his hand on her wrist.
"You're the most beautiful woman I know."
"Oh come on."
"No, I mean it!"
"I'm almost old enough to be your mother."
"I bet you're not!"
With a soft whimper, Tammy melted into his arms.
They kissed. She ran her tongue over his closed lips and soon his lips opened and her tongue pushed inside. She felt him trembling and she could feel herself trembling also.
Once again she thought of the risk. You're taking a chance, she thought. But it was too late now. She was too hot for him and it was too late to turn back.
Ollie's hands moved around to clutch her asscheeks. Tammy pushed her belly against the hard bulge in his crotch. Their lips fused in a kiss again, a wet kiss that left her breathless.
"Honey, you're too young," she said.
"No I'm not!"
She squirmed against him, pumping her pussy against the thrust of his cock. She trembled at the feel of his rigid fuckpole pushing at her like a baseball bat.
Teenage cock, she thought. They come gallons and they never get soft. She remembered a porno flick she'd seen, a film about an older woman and a teenage boy. All that white jism spewing out the boy's cock when the woman jerked him off. Jerking him off and then sitting on him and fucking him because his cock refused to go down.
Ollie grabbed her close again. She could feel the wetness on the insides of her thighs, her cuntjuice streaming out of her pussy. Her clit was hard and quivering. She moaned softly as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.
I could fuck him right here, she thought. She could climb on him and fuck him standing up. His cock felt hard enough to hold her in the air. God, what a sexy little stud he was.
Their arms wrapped tightly around each other, his tongue plunged back and forth in her receptive mouth. His hands were bold on her ass now, mauling her asscheeks, rolling her butt around in a way that made her hot as hell. And during it all there was that hard boner pushing at her belly through the front of his pants.
When at last she pulled her mouth away from his, Tammy groaned and slipped her hand down to feel the outline of his hard cock through his jeans.
"I'm crazy for doing this," she said.
He groaned. "No you're not!"
"Mmmmmm, you're hard, aren't you, baby? As hard as a rock down here."
She ran her fingers up and down his rigid cockshaft. She pinched his cockhead through the denim, squeezing his spongy knob and purring with pleasure.
One of his hands came around front to stroke her tits. His touch was uncertain at first, but then when he understood she wouldn't stop him his hand became bolder. He squeezed her tits, groaning as his fingers kneaded her boobs through her blouse.
Get it out, Tammy thought. Get his prick out before you go crazy.
Her fingers worked frantically at his zipper. When at last she had his fly open, she quickly worked her hand inside and brought out his throbbing fuckpole.
"Oh baby, you're so hard!"
"Christ, Mrs. Nelson-"
"Call me Tammy!"
A gob of clear cockjuice oozed out of his pisshole and dropped to the floor. She fondled and tickled his rampant cock-meat, her fingers fluttering up and down his quivering cockshaft.
Lovely, she thought. What a lovely fat banana of a dick he had. He might be only sixteen, but this was a man's cock made for a man's work. Her pussy cried for it. Her mouth watered as she gazed down at his helmet-shaped knob.
She pinched his cockhead and squeezed the base of his prick. Then she slipped her hand back into his fly to scoop out his balls.
"Ouch," he said.
"What's the matter?"
"My balls are caught on my zipper!"
She lifted his nuts away and carefully let them drop again. "Is this better?"
"Yeah."
"Maybe you better get your pants off."
Tammy giggled, her eyes fixed on his pink throbbing cock as he worked at his belt and finally dropped his jeans and shorts down to his ankles.
He was perfect, a perfect young stallion. Hard little ass and in front his lovely cock and balls jutting out and making her heart pound. His pisshole was dripping again, a string of juice hanging at the tip of his dick, hanging there and trembling as she watched it.
Her cunt pulsated and gushed cuntjuice as she gazed at his fuck-meat. When Ollie reached out to grab her tits, she giggled again and moved forward to help him.
"Do you like big tits?"
"Not too big."
She ran her fingers along the underside of his swollen cock. "If I let you fuck me, you've got to promise not to tell anyone. You promise, don't you?"
"Christ, yes!"
Once again she was aware she was taking a chance. But she didn't really care. She was much too excited now to think straight.
His dick was leaking steadily now and she suddenly realized that if she handled his cock too much he might shoot off all over her. She pulled her hands away from his cock and balls and kissed him.
"You might as well get your clothes off," she said.
She helped him. In a few moments she had a naked boy standing in her living room, a lanky teenager with a lovely long prick wagging in front of her.
She moved towards him and kissed him again. She shivered with pleasure as his big hands worked over her tits. He squeezed her jugs, pinching her nipples between his fingers and then lifting them up through her blouse. He bounced and fondled her tits until she moaned and closed her eyes.
"Mmmmm, your hands feel so good!"
"You've got beautiful tits, Tammy!"
"Wait, honey, let me get my blouse off!"
She quickly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra to make her tits available to his hands.
"Go on, put your hands on them again."
"Let me look."
She smiled at him, amused by the heat in his eyes. She pulled her shoulders back to emphasize the thrust of her tits. He was so young and eager for her, so damn hot for her body it thrilled her.
Finally he moved forward to touch her again.
He hefted her tits, teasing her nipples and kneading her tit-flesh as her hands once again sought out his dripping cock. She purred with approval as he leaned forward to gobble up a mouthful of tit.
"Go on, baby, suck it! Suck my tit!"
He lapped and licked at her swollen nipple, chewing and biting at her tender flesh until she cried out.
"Honey, not so hard! You're hurting me when you bite like that!"
He sucked more gently, once more suctioning her tits into his mouth. He thrust one hand under her skirt as he continued sucking her tits. She moved her legs apart to give him room and in a moment his fingers slid into the wet swamp of her pussy.
Not such a kid, she thought. He'd had his fingers in a cunt before. He was giving her three fingers now, three lovely fingers stretching her cunthole.
She gyrated her ass, pumping her pussy at his hand and moaning with pleasure as he rubbed and massaged her hairy wet cunt.
When he found her clit, she trembled all over. He stroked her little passion button until she shuddered and spasmed and came on his hand.
The horny young wife fucked her cunt at his hand, humping and squirming as he brought her off again. A deep groan of wild lust rumbled out of her throat when he again pushed three fingers inside her sopping fuck-channel and began fingerfucking her steaming cunt with rapid piston-like thrusts.
"God, where did you learn this?" she said with a gasp.
The boy snickered. "You like it, huh?"
She finally pushed him away. She wanted more than just a little fingerfucking. Her eyes glittering, she boosted herself up on the table and pulled her skirt back to reveal her naked cunt.
"Come on, baby, suck some pussy! You know how to suck a pussy, don't you?"
She giggled wildly. She knew she looked vulgar and obscene. Like a centerfold in a girlie magazine. She licked her lips and squirmed her ass, offering him her overheated pussy.
"Don't you want to?"
His eyes were fixed on her gaping cunt. "Yeah, sure."
"Suck me out, lover. I'm all hot and juicy for you."
The boy sat down on a chair, draped her legs over his shoulders and feasted his eyes on her gaping cunt.
Tammy chuckled. "You've seen one of those before. Don't you want to kiss it? Come on, lover, don't disappoint me."
He swooped down, plastering his mouth over her wet cunt-flesh. He licked at her clit and shoved his tongue inside her brimming cunthole. He sucked and slurped at her wet pussy until Tammy cried out with pleasure.
She pumped her ass against his face, smearing her wet pussy over his nose and lips and chin. A shudder ran through her body as he started working on her clit with his vibrating tongue.
He sucked and licked her oozing cunt until she cried out. Her body stiffened and she spasmed convulsively against his mouth. Spasm after spasm ripped through her pussy.
At the end, she grabbed his head and forced his face against her crotch.
"Suck it, damn you, suck my cunt!"
When the boy at last pulled his mouth away from her cunt, he rose up and looked down at her with a wet grinning mouth.
"Jesus, let me fuck you!"
Tammy pulled herself together. "Not here. Come along to the bedroom."
She peeled her clothes off as she walked with him down the hall to the master bedroom. On Troy's bed, she thought. She'd fuck the boy on the bed she shared with her husband.
She sat down on the bed now and pulled the kid forward, one hand holding his balls and the other hand gripping his long prick. "In my mouth first. You come in my mouth first and then I'll get you hard again and you'll fuck me."
He groaned as she took his knob between her lips. "Oh Jesus!"
Tasty, she thought. A hot young cock in her mouth, his cock throbbing on her tongue. She knew he wouldn't last long. She kept one hand on his balls and used the other hand to jack his cockshaft. Her tongue rolled over the underside of his cock, tickling and teasing as she stroked his cockshaft with her fingers.
Okay now, she thought, give us a gusher.
And the next moment the boy made a croaking sound as his jism erupted like hot lava out of the tip of his prick.
She gulped and swallowed, her fingers pumping his cock, her lips pulling at his knob to milk him.
A gallon, she thought. The come gallons and they stay hard forever.
CHAPTER FIVE
She made him lie down on the bed and then she leaned over him and kissed his cheek. "Did you like that?"
The boy smiled. "You wiped me out."
"No I didn't. You'll be up again in no time."
She put her head on his belly and she started fondling his cock. He was still half-hard, his cock still long and thick even though he'd just come.
Curling her fingers around his cockshaft, she began gently pumping his prick, jacking his foreskin back and forth over his pink knob. She knew how to handle a cock and she was certain he'd have a hard-on soon.
Using one hand to hold his balls, she jacked his big cock up and down and smeared the cockjuice oozing out of his big pisshole over his knob.
"You had a big come," she said.
The boy snickered. "You made me hot!"
"Do you jerk off a lot?"
He squirmed, uncomfortable about the question. "Not too much."
Tammy chuckled. "I bet you're lying. I bet you do it every chance you get. It's all right, honey. Boys your age make a lot of jism and it's got to come out. There's nothing wrong with using your hand when you can't be with a girl."
"Yeah, I guess so."
In the meantime, his eyes were taking in her tits and she could feel his cock getting more strength under her fingers. She rubbed and massaged his rampant fuckpole until she felt his cockmeat throbbing in her hand.
Nothing like a young buck, she thought. She squeezed his knob and watched another drop of lube-juice come out. He was hot again, all the machinery working properly. Bending over him, she stuck her tongue out and licked off the clear pearl on his pisshole.
Then she opened her jaws as wide as possible, engulfed his fat cockhead and stuffed her mouth with his throbbing fuck-meat.
She sucked and slurped and licked on his hot pulsating prick, her saliva drooling down to his crotch hair and her teeth gently scraping his cock flesh.
She stretched her lips wide to close them around his thick cockshaft. She took his fuckpole in gradually-inch by inch, purring and drooling with pleasure.
Ollie groaned when she probed a finger back to find the tight little ring of his asshole.
Her mouth bobbing up and down on his rigid cock, Tammy tickled his asshole and finally pushed her finger inside his shit-tube.
She was amused at his response. She hardly ever had a chance to fool around with a man's asshole. But this boy was so young, she felt completely in control, certain he would let her do anything she wanted. There was no question he enjoyed what she was doing. He had his knees pulled up now, his cock as hard as iron and throbbing in her mouth.
She began pistoning her finger in and out of his shitter with a steady rhythm. The teenager shuddered as she finger-fucked his asshole. She stretched it, ramming and jabbing her finger in and out until his legs trembled and his balls jerked.
He suddenly grabbed her head in an iron grip and his body stiffened. "Oh Christ, I'm coming!"
The hot jism squirted out of his pisshole with as much force as the first time. She gulped and swallowed and gulped again, drinking the spurting jets of fuck-cream. She sucked him dry. Gobs of his jism splashed out the corners of her mouth to run down her chin. She lapped her tongue all around her lips and looked at him with a grin.
"Well, you had a big one again, didn't you, baby?"
"Oh Jesus!"
"No good?"
"I thought you said I could fuck you."
"You will, honey. We've got plenty of time and there's no need to rush it."
She rose up and went to the dresser now, puttering around until she found a brush for her hair. She stood with her back to him, but she could see him looking at her in the mirror.
"Are you hungry, honey?"
He shrugged. "I can wait."
"No, you can't. It's not good to wait when you're hungry. We'll take a little breather and I'll make something for you."
She put on a pair of high-heeled shoes and they walked naked out of the bedroom and down to the kitchen. She felt good being naked with him, safe in her own house while her husband was a thousand miles away on one of his business trips. I need this, she thought. I'm a healthy woman and I need this.
When she and the boy were inside the kitchen, she made him a chicken sandwich. She sat there and watched him eat and thought about her lousy marriage. She wondered how many other women were in the same boat, a dull marriage and a yearning for hot sex. Well, now she had it, didn't she? Here she was in her own kitchen with a naked teenaged boy.
"What's your family like?" she said to Ollie.
The boy shrugged. "Like everybody else's family."
"Is your mother pretty?"
"Yeah."
Tammy smiled. "Blonde or brunette?"
"She's blonde like you."
Tammy learned he had an older sister. She also learned he'd fucked his sister for the first time about two months ago.
"You're a little devil, aren't you?"
Ollie snickered. "Hell, it was her idea!"
"You shouldn't do it."
"Why not?"
Tammy wasn't sure why not. "Maybe you'll lose interest in other women."
Ollie grinned at her. "Not me."
Yes, of course he was right. Not this boy.
When he finished the sandwich and the milk, she rose up and took the plate and the glass away. As she put them in the sink, he came up behind her and kissed her.
"You're nice," he said.
"Mmmmm, I can feel something pushing at me down there!"
When she turned to face him, he kissed her again, his hands roaming over her ass and then moving up to fondle her tits.
She teased him with her tits, holding them in her hands and waving her nipples at him.
"Lick them," she said. "Lick my nipples."
A thrill went through her as he sucked at her tits. His young mouth was so hungry as he worked on her nipples.
Suddenly she had a crazy idea.
"Wait," she said. She pulled away and opened the fridge, removed a can of whip-cream and giggled as she sprayed some on her tits. "Now you can suck them again."
They were both laughing as he did it. She watched him slurp up the whip-cream off her tits. When he straightened up he had the cream all over his mouth and chin.
She played with his cock and balls, stroking his cockshaft and hefting his balls with the other hand. How lovely it was, all this hot fuckmeat to play with, this randy cock and his swollen nuts.
She went for the whip-cream again. This time she sprayed the cream all over his cock, up and down his cockshaft and some of it on his balls.
Then she went down on him, gobbling up everything, sucking up the cream, licking it off his cockshaft and balls and swallowing it down.
She wondered if maybe she'd be better off just sticking to boys. The sex would always be less trouble for her. Boys could always be managed and she'd never have to worry about a man finishing before she did. When a boy finished, all you did was flip the switch again and his cock came up ready for fucking.
When she kissed Ollie again, his fingers found their way inside her cunt. He fingerfucked her pussy, two fingers sliding in and out as she spread her legs to make it easier for him.
"Mmmmm, you're good," she said. "You know how to play with a pussy!"
She led him upstairs finally. She held onto his cock as they walked out of the kitchen. She still had the taste of whip-cream in her mouth as she wondered how many more times he could come before he'd lose interest.
I'll drain him, she thought. On the way up the stairs she kept one hand on his butt, thrilled at the feel of the muscles in his asscheeks. What every woman needs, she thought. A horny young stud with all the equipment. When they were inside the bedroom, she looked at herself in the mirror again.
"Do you like my body?"
"You're beautiful, Mrs. Nelson!"
"I thought you were going to call me Tammy."
"I'm sorry, I forgot."
When she returned to stand beside the bed, he gazed at her naked body with admiration. Holding her tits in her hands, Tammy smiled and wiggled her ass suggestively. "Would you like to suck my pussy again?"
"Sure, Tammy!"
"We can do each other at the same time. Stretch out, honey."
He stretched out and she climbed over him, straddling his chest and squatting down over his face. The boy gazed up at her drooling cunt and winking asshole and stuck his tongue out. He wagged it back and forth as she eased down to rub her wet pussy over his nose.
Nice, she thought. He was like a toy for her, a lovely boy with his face in her crotch. She amused herself by squirming her wet cunt from his forehead to his chin.
He sucked and licked at her cunt-flesh, licking and chewing her cuntlips and probing his tongue into her oozing fuckhole. Settling down on his face, Tammy leaned forward and sucked his juicy cockhead into her mouth.
The ring of her lips bobbed up and down on his throbbing cockshaft. She squirmed her cunt on his face. She drooled over his cockshaft as cuntjuice from her pussy drenched his face.
At last she pulled herself away from his mouth and cock and turned around to sit down over his crotch. He groaned. Fisting his cockshaft, she rubbed his cockhead up and down between her wet cuntlips, found the socket of her cunthole and gobbled up his cock inch by inch with her pussy.
Her tits bouncing and jiggling, her cuntlips stretched wide around the boy's thick cockshaft, she fucked up and down on his rigid fuckpole while the teenager clutched her asscheeks and urged her on.
The feel of his throbbing fuck-meat reaming her pussy was incredible. Holding her tits in her hands, she pulled on her nipples as she bounced up and down on the skewering pole of his prick.
The boy's hands were on her ass, and now suddenly he drilled a finger into her hot asshole. A cry of wild lust came out of her throat as he probed and reamed and stretched her shit-chute. He screwed his finger in and out of her ass to match the rhythm of her cunt moving up and down on his rigid prick.
The finger in her ass made it heaven for her. She hadn't expected it, not from a kid so inexperienced. Then she remembered the way he'd sucked her pussy and she told herself this was no innocent teenager.
The boy groaned. "I'm coming, Tammy!"
"Go on, honey! Give it to me!"
The spasms that convulsed her cunt gripped the boy's cock and in a moment he stiffened. Then he grunted and heaved as he shot his load into her milking cunthole.
She pumped her pussy up an down on his twitching prick and then with a final groan she slumped forward and collapsed on top of the teenager. She giggled when she realized his cock was still half-hard.
Ollie looked at her. "What's funny?"
"Your cock is still hard."
"Yeah, I guess so."
"That's lovely."
Rolling over, she twisted around until she had her head on his belly and her mouth near his juice-drenched cockhead. She began lapping her tongue over his spongy knob, tasting her own cunt on his meat. Purring with pleasure, she opened her mouth and sucked on his cock with a gentle squeezing movement of her lips and tongue.
With absolute patience and joy, she licked and sucked until the teenager's cock was once more hard and throbbing and ready for action.
Playfully squeezing his fully erect cock, she moved away and knelt on the bed with her head down and her ass in the air.
"Come on, honey, you can fuck me from behind."
The boy crouched behind her, his hands caressing the smooth white cheeks of her ass. Her cunt was on fire again. She was like a bitch in heat, insatiable and wild, kneeling there wagging her ass in the boy's face and urging him to fuck her.
She squealed with pleasure when he leaned forward and lapped the flat of his tongue up the groove between her cunthole and asshole. Her heart pounded as he pressed his face into the crack of her ass. She whimpered and squirmed as he drilled his tongue into the hot grip of her shitter and tongue-fucked her shitter.
Just a boy and he knows so much, she thought. She wondered where he'd learned it, what woman had taught him this new trick. She couldn't imagine it was a teenage girl who'd taught him. It had to be an older woman, a woman who knew what to do with a young boy.
Then he pulled his mouth away and she felt his fingers again. He pushed two fingers inside her cunt and his thumb inside her asshole. He fingered both holes as she wriggled her hips from side to side and moaned helplessly.
She cried out and sobbed when he finally pulled his hand away from her crotch and rubbed his cockhead up and down between her wet cuntlips and into the crack of her ass. She waited, barely breathing, her cunthole gaping and her tits dangling. Then she reached back and pulled her asscheeks apart. "Baby, hurry and fuck me, I'm dying for it!"
He lurched forward and with one smooth stroke buried his cock to the hilt inside her grasping pussy-hole. A long wail came out of Tammy's throat. She tossed her head from side to side and squirmed her ass back at his driving cock.
He began a smooth, expert thrusting of his cock in and out of her overheated cunt. Each time he rammed forward, his balls slapped against her thighs and she moaned with pleasure.
Then he was playing with her asshole again, his fingertip circling the tight ring of her shitter and pushing inside. He stretched her shitter, finger-fucking her ass as his cock continued pistoning in and out of her hot milking pussy.
Without any warning, he suddenly pulled his cock out of her cunt. He chuckled and continued moving his finger in and out of her asshole.
"Let me fuck your ass," he said. Tammy groaned, twisting away and looking at him. "You're too young for that!"
"No I'm not!"
"Have you ever done it before?"
"Sure!"
"With whom?"
"One of my teachers."
"Oh God!"
She managed to get the story out of him. He'd been seduced by a teacher. She was an older woman, maybe forty, and a widow who lived alone. Ollie used to visit her after school whenever she wanted him. She taught him how to eat pussy and she taught him all about anal sex.
"I used to fuck her ass all the time," Ollie said to Tammy.
And suck her ass too, Tammy thought with a shudder of delight.
She smiled at him. "All right, you can do it. Use some of that hand lotion over there."
She watched him grease his cock and then she knelt on the bed to expose her ass.
He poured some lotion in her asscrack, smeared it around and dipped a finger inside her asshole. Tammy held her breath when he removed his finger and placed his fat cockhead against her shitter. She quivered at the thought of taking his big teenage cock up her asshole.
Clutching her asscheeks with one hand, the boy held his cock in the other hand and slowly pushed his spongy cockhead against her puckered asshole. A soft moan escaped her throat as her asshole finally gave way and his fat cockhead popped inside.
Lovely, she thought. God bless the teacher who taught him things.
Inch by inch his cockshaft eased into the hot rubbery grip of her shitter. She shuddered as he stretched her ass with his throbbing prick. When the full length of his cock was at last inside her ass, Ollie moved a hand down to her cunt and pushed two fingers into her cunthole.
The horny blonde went crazy. She gyrated her hips and ass, urging him to fuck her harder. When at last he began ramming into her, the feel of his thick cock plunging in and out of her hot asshole and his fingers sliding and churning in her cunt quickly brought her to a shuddering climax.
The boy felt her coming, felt the tightening of her asshole around his sliding cock. He pounded her now, ramming her ass as he brought himself to a finish.
With a great bellow, he shot his load into her ass. Tammy shuddered, clamping her shit-tube on his cock to get everything he had out of his balls.
CHAPTER SIX
When Troy returned home from his business trip, the first thing he did was complain that the TV wasn't working right.
"It needs fixing," he said to Tammy. She frowned at him. "So get it fixed."
"Christ, I can't do everything around here! I'll call that place in the mall, but you make sure you're here tomorrow when the guy comes!" She did that much. She stayed home to wait for the TV repairman. She was annoyed to have her afternoon ruined, and what happened was certainly more than she expected. Thirty minutes after the TV repairman arrived, she had him balling her in the kitchen.
His name was Sam and he grinned as he pressed her against the sink.
"You're a knockout," he said. "I don't get too many knockouts. It's always the old bags who make the passes."
He had his hands on her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, pulling her towards him. Tammy could feel his hard cock pressing at her belly. She wriggled her ass from side to side, rubbing against him.
Tammy chuckled. "And then what happens? Do you make it with the old bags?"
"Yeah, sometimes. Some of them are okay."
"I'll bet they are."
His hands pulled at Tammy's jeans. "I hate these things."
"There's a belt and a zipper."
So he worked at her jeans to get them open and down her thighs. He pulled everything down, her jeans and panties together. He had strong hands and she could smell the sweat coming off him. The smell of him turned her on and she quivered as he ran his hands over her body.
"Gorgeous ass," he said. His fingers moved into the moist crack of her ass, probing past her asshole to search out the dripping folds of her cunt. When she spread her legs a bit, he immediately pushed two fingers into the hot grip of her cunthole.
"Come on, get these fucking jeans off," he said.
"Not here, tiger. Let's go to the living room."
He chuckled. "What's the matter? You don't like fucking in the kitchen?"
"That's right. That's what I don't like."
In the living room, she sat down on the sofa and let him pull off her jeans and bikinis. His eyes glittered when he saw the crotch of her panties soaked with her juices. Holding up the frilly nylon to his nose, he sniffed deeply and chuckled.
"Nice."
Tammy quivered. "I guess you like the smell of pussy."
"Only when it's hot pussy!"
"Then maybe you like sucking it." so
"Baby, you bet I do!"
Tammy's palpitating pussy was at the edge of the sofa cushion, her spread legs drawn up to her tits. Sam knelt down in front of her and she draped her legs over his shoulders. Leaning forward, his eyes filled with lust, he pried open her drooping cuntlips and swiped the flat of his tongue from her cunthole to her clit.
"Yeah, you're hot," he said.
"Suck it, tiger!"
"You're running like a faucet."
She giggled. "That's what you like, isn't it? I'm not one of your old bags."
He probed into her cunthole, licking and sucking her juices with his warm wet tongue. The sound of his sucking drove her wild and she kicked her heels on his back and urged him on.
Just what I need, she thought. She could feel the stubble on his face rasping against the insides of her thighs. A sweaty TV repairman. She guessed he was about thirty. He had dark hair and dark eyes and she was certain he'd have lots of dark hair all over his body. His forearms were covered with it. She thought of all the hair he'd have and it made her tremble with excitement.
He pulled her swollen cuntlips into his mouth, sucking and chewing at them until she shuddered. Her stiff, throbbing clit quivered impatiently. When he finally began massaging it with his tongue, she moaned in response.
He continued working on her cunt until he brought her off. She loved it. She humped her pussy at his face as she came. She whimpered as the hot spasms ripped through her gash. He was good. What a lovely cuntsucker he was. A shudder of delight went through her as she heard him slurping down there.
Her eyes lidded, her lips turned up in a soft smile, Tammy pulled her legs off his shoulders and rose up. She peeled off her blouse and bra and cupped her heavy tits in her hands.
"Yes, you do like pussy," she said.
He grinned at her. "I told you."
"What about these? You like these, tiger?"
"Beautiful tits and beautiful ass."
Tammy was amused. Yes, he would be one to like asses.
She got down on the rug on all fours and wagged her ass at him. She looked back over her shoulders and smiled when she saw that his cock was out of his pants. She lowered her shoulders to the floor, then reached back and deliberately pulled open the cheeks of her ass. "What about this?"
"Hey, baby, you're a hot bitch."
"Too much for you?"
"That's a nice cunt."
"Hurry up, tiger."
He quickly stripped his clothes off, tossing everything on a chair, his body as hairy as she expected. Still looking at him over her shoulder, a shudder went through her as she gazed at his swinging cock.
In a moment Sam was crouching behind her with his face buried in the crack of her ass. Tammy moaned and squealed in response to the wet tickling of his tongue on her horny flesh. Finally rolling over onto her back, she shifted her body on the rug and grabbed the loose, hanging sack of his huge balls.
"Beautiful," she said.
"You want it in your mouth?"
"I want it in my pussy!"
He fingered her cunt. "Hot, baby."
"Come on, fuck me, tiger!"
Instead, he began pistoning two fingers in and out of her cunt. Using his free hand, he located her swollen clit and began manipulating it with his thumb.
Tammy groaned. "You're teasing me!"
"You love it. You're so hot, you're pissing on the rug."
She giggled. "That's just pussy-juice."
Tammy soon pushed him away and straddled his head. Facing his feet, she lowered her head and let her tits rest on his hairy belly. She closed her fist around the hard shaft of his cock and began licking the fat knob. When she cupped and squeezed his bloated balls, a grunt of pleasure erupted from his throat.
"Suck it, baby, suck the meat!"
She skinned his big dick, pulled his foreskin all the way down to completely expose his swollen cockhead. She licked around his knob, around and around the rim and then back to his pisshole. The heavy male smell that came up from his crotch made her quiver with excitement.
She was on top of him now, her cunt hanging over his face. She no sooner closed her lips around the tip of his cock when he spread her cuntlips and began probing her cunt with his tongue.
Her mouth wide open, she took his entire cock into her throat.
As she mouth-fucked him, she could feel his warm tongue move over her cuntlips and stab at the swollen bud of her clit. Her tits rubbed against his belly and her hips and ass wriggled uncontrollably.
After a while she pulled her mouth off his prick and she sat up on his face. She squirmed around, enjoying the feel of his mouth on her cunt and his nose pressing against her asshole. He seemed to like it as much as she did, his hands mauling her asscheeks, spreading them apart and then pushing them closed again around his face.
But she needed fucking. She finally rolled off him. On her back, her hands hooked under her knees, she offered her gaping cunt to him.
"Fuck me, lover!"
He grinned at her as he rose up on his knees. "Yeah, you got it, baby!"
She watched him position his cockhead in the socket of her dripping cunt.
With long, slow thrusts, he began pumping his cock in and out of her slippery cunt. She could see his gleaming, juice-coated shaft pistoning between her meaty cuntlips. She could feel his fat cockhead slamming against her female organs.
A deep moan of pure joy escaped her lips as he slid his cock smoothly into the hot depths of her being. She clamped her cunt muscles around his cockshaft and hooked her legs over his shoulders.
Suddenly, without any warning, Sam pulled his cock out of her cunt.
"Roll over, bitch!"
A shudder went through her. "Don't get nasty."
"Come on, roll over and show me your ass!"
She rolled over, crouched on her knees, offering him her cunt and ass.
He pried her cuntlips apart and pushed his cock into the gaping hole.
She swayed her hips from side to side as he drove his cock into the swampy channel of her cunt. Leaning forward, he reached up and clutched her hanging tits. She ground her ass back against him, churning her cunt against the meat of his cock. They fucked in a frenzy until he suddenly pulled out and released her.
Tammy giggled. "What now?"
"We take a rest."
"You're crazy."
But he was serious. He rose up, standing there with his big cock swaying back and forth, his cockshaft and knob glistening with her cuntjuice. "What I need is a beer."
"Don't you want to come?"
"I told you, we take a rest."
She went to the kitchen and found a can of beer for him in the fridge. Troy's beer. It amused her to bring out Troy's beer to the TV repairman now sitting naked in Troy's favorite chair.
She sat down opposite Sam and smiled at him. "You're something."
He took a swig of the beer and then he smiled back at her. "Open your legs, pretty girl."
Tammy giggled. "I'm not a girl, I'm a woman."
She opened her legs, spread her thighs wide to give him a good view of her wet cunt. Using her fingers, she peeled her cuntlips apart to bring out her clit.
"I want you to fuck me again," she said.
He grunted, took another swig of the beer and nodded. "Okay, come over here and sit on my cock."
She went to him, straddled his legs, squatted down to get his prick in her cunthole and then sat down on his cock with a soft moan.
"Up and down," he said.
"Don't worry, I know how."
While they fucked, he found her asshole and speared it with a single thick finger.
They continued fucking like that, and then finally he wanted her on the rug again and she had to get off his lap. He stretched out on his back and he made her ride him again. He began bucking his hips up at her, ramming his prick into her cunt. She could feel the increased pressure on the quivering bud of her clit as he drove into her dripping cunt. Grinding her cunt against his crotch-hair and pelvic bone, she squirmed and wriggled her way to ecstasy.
Sam continued slamming into her. They were both bathed in sweat now, their movements frantic. His hands clutched at her ass, kneading her flesh, rhythmically squeezing as he pumped and churned his cock in the quivering channel of her cunt.
He played with her ass, tickled the ring and pushed a finger into the hot shitter.
"I bet you like getting a cock in your ass."
She blushed. "Why do you sat that?"
He grinned at her. "Because I know, that's why. You want it now? Roll over and I'll fuck your ass."
Yes, she did want it. He had her so hot now she would do anything. In a moment, she was kneeling on the rug again and he had his cockhead pressing against her asshole.
In her excitement, she forgot to relax. Instead, she squeezed her asshole shut at the first pressure of his knob. He withdrew, massaged her asshole for a moment and pushed in again. This time she forced herself to relax and his cockhead popped in. His knob, his shaft, the whole length of his cock slid smoothly into her asshole.
"Hot fucking asshole," he said. "Oh God!"
"You like it, don't you?"
"Yes, I like it!"
He chuckled. "All the women I know like it. They like it when you lick it, they like it when you suck it, they like it when you fuck it. I had this customer once, this rich woman in a mansion. I'm fixing the TV set in the bedroom and she comes out of the bathroom naked. Fifty years old, at least, but she looks thirty. She couldn't come unless she had a cock up her ass."
Tammy slipped a hand down to her cunt and fingered her clit.
He began fucking her harder now, pistoning in and out of her ass with a steady rhythm. She pushed two fingers into her cunt and moaned as he rammed her asshole.
"Fuck me, you bastard!"
"That's what I'm doing, baby. Fucking right up the old dirt road."
He began pile-driving his throbbing cock, ramming it up her ass with long vigorous strokes. Wild with lust, she bucked her ass back to meet each thrust.
She began coming. The blind explosions shook her body and her asshole tightened up, squeezing Sam's cock in a vise-like grip.
With a sudden grunt and a lurch of his body, he started splattering the inside of her ass with spurt after spurt of thick hot jism.
She collapsed under him, whimpering as the orgasms continued, her face pressed into the rug and her heart pounding as he continued working his cock in her shit hole.
Finally he stopped, held still a moment and then eased his cock out of her ass.
"Beautiful," he said. "Just stay like that."
Flat on her belly, she threw her legs open when he once more swooped down on her. He pried open her asscheeks, then clamped his mouth down over her asshole and began working her over with his tongue and lips.
She went crazy as he sucked her asshole. No man had ever done this to her, sucked her ass after fucking it. The feel of his lips and tongue on her fucked out asshole was marvelous.
Later, when they were rested, they went to the bathroom. She sat down on the toilet and began licking his limp cock. She closed her fist around his wrinkled shaft and pumped it. Her jaws wide open, she took his entire prick inside her mouth and sucked it.
"What's the problem with your old man," Sam said.
She looked up at him. "My old man?"
"Your husband. Doesn't he like to fuck?"
Tammy shuddered as Sam's prick twitched again. "I don't know what he likes."
Sam snickered. "Well, maybe you should ask him, baby. Ask him what he likes and give it to him."
She took Sam's cock in her mouth again, her lips working on his fat cock as she thought about what he'd said.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Go on, suck it," Mark said to Tammy, smiling down at her with his cock swaying in front of her face.
They were in his apartment and she was already on her knees in front of him, her eyes hot as she gazed at his dick.
He really did have a beautiful prick. Big and hot and trembling. A prick that deserved to be kissed and fondled and sucked.
She brushed a strand of hair from her eyes and bent forward towards his fat cockhead. She touched her tongue to his hot cockflesh.
Mark chuckled. "That's the way, baby. I thought about you. I thought about having your mouth on my cock. I said to myself, Mark old boy, if you want a real woman get hold of Tammy."
She covered his knob with darting kisses. She fluttered her tongue at his pisshole, then squeezed the tip of his prick with her fingers to open the slit and get her tongue inside. She could taste his lube juice and maybe even some jism. The taste of his prick turned her on, a hot male taste that made her pussy quiver.
Now she opened her lips and took his knob in her mouth. She used her lips and tongue on his cockhead until she felt him tremble.
She lifted her head and looked up at him. "Why don't you fuck me?"
He grinned down at her. "I want to come in your mouth first. We'll fuck later."
She'd come to his apartment because she wanted a good fuck and she was a little disappointed now because she'd have to wait for it.
But she liked his cock and she liked getting a load in her mouth. Go on, she thought, suck him off and make him happy.
She leaned forward again and took his hard cock inside her mouth. This time she took his prick as deep as she could, all the way down to the base of his cockshaft and then slowly back again. She started bobbing her head back and forth, fucking him with her mouth, the ring of her lips sliding smoothly over his hot cockflesh.
Mark was happy as he looked down at her. She was a hot piece, this one. Married women were always a good fuck once they decided to cheat on their husbands. He'd known women who had never sucked a cock until their first affair outside their marriage. He enjoyed Tammy because she had such a pretty all-American face, it turned him on to see his cock stretching her mouth. He gazed down at her, at her fine blonde hair and her pear-shaped tits and his cock disappearing into her throat.
"Oh Jesus," he said with a moan. "That's beautiful, baby. You've got such a sweet mouth. Such a sweet sucking mouth. Use your tongue a little more. Yeah, that's it! Sweet cocksucking! Oh Christ!"
He tried to control his climax, to make it last. But he couldn't. Her mouth was like hot lava as it pulled at his stiff prick. He could feel his balls tightening, a huge come building in them.
Tammy could feel his excitement, and now she began to move her mouth faster on his cock, back and forth along his throbbing cockshaft, her lips tight enough to massage his knob each time they passed over it.
"Jesus, I'm coming," he said with a moan. "Suck it, baby! Take my come!"
As she felt the first tensing in his cock, she pulled back until she had no more than his knob in her mouth. She felt his balls jump in her hand as he started squirting. The first spurt hit the back of her throat and she had to swallow quickly in order to avoid choking. He continued squirting, an explosion of hot jism in her mouth, a geyser of warm spunk that made her shudder with excitement.
As Tammy continued sucking on his knob to get the last of his load out of his pisshole, the lobby buzzer suddenly rang.
"Oh shit," Mark said. "I'd better get it."
He pulled his cock out of Tammy's mouth and left her licking her lips as he walked to the front of the apartment. She sat down on the sofa to wait for him. She heard him talking to the intercom, and then a few moments later Mark returned with an unhappy look on his face.
"It's my ex-wife. She's coming up to get something that belongs to her. I forgot all about it."
Tammy was shocked. "My ex-wife?"
Mark chuckled now. "It's okay. We've both got our clothes on, so what's the difference? Yeah, my ex-wife. I thought I told you about her."
"You didn't say a word."
A few minutes later, Tammy found herself being introduced to a dark-haired woman named Rita.
The brunette looked Tammy up and down and smiled. "He always had a weakness for blondes."
Tammy blushed. "I was just leaving."
"Hey, hold on," Mark said. "Rita's not staying."
"That's right," Rita said.
Tammy shrugged. "I'm leaving anyway."
Rita smiled at Tammy. "If you leave, he's going to blame me for it."
Tammy found her purse and slipped the strap over her shoulder. "I'm sorry."
Rita was rummaging in a box near the TV set, and now she'd evidently found what she wanted and she turned to Mark. "I'm leaving also. See you, Mark."
Tammy hadn't planned it that way, but a few minutes later she found herself riding down the elevator with Rita.
The brunette smiled at her. "I'm sorry I broke in on you."
Tammy shrugged. "That's all right."
"You're pretty."
"Well, thanks."
"I've got some time to kill. Why don't we have a drink or something and talk about Mark. You have any interest in that?"
Tammy hesitated a moment and then she nodded. "All right."
Ten minutes later, they sat in a booth in a cocktail lounge not far from Mark's apartment.
Rita smiled at Tammy as she sipped her daiquiri. "You were blowing him, weren't you?"
Tammy blushed. "Do I have to answer that?"
Rita laughed. "No, of course not. But I know it anyway. I know all about Mark, and when he comes to the door with his fly unzipped I know just what that means. Anyway, cheers. I couldn't care less what he does with his prick now. I never did care much for it anyhow. Either for Mark or his prick."
Tammy was amused. "You speak frankly, don't you?"
Rita shrugged. "Sure, why not? Did Mark tell you why we split?"
"He told me nothing."
"We split because he couldn't take my girlfriends."
"Your girlfriends?"
"I'm bisexual and sometimes I'd rather be in bed with a woman." Rita chuckled when she saw the expression in Tammy's face. "You're extremely attractive, you know. I didn't ask you here just to gossip about Mark."
* * *
Rita had a lovely apartment in a hi-rise near the financial district.
"I'm a legal secretary," the brunette said. "I like this place because I can walk to work from here."
She looked Tammy up and down. She pulled Tammy tightly against her and let her hands fall until they cupped Tammy's asscheeks. She fondled Tammy's ass with an easy intimacy.
Tammy moaned. She raised her head and in a moment the two women were kissing, their arms wrapped around each other. Rita put her face against Tammy's cheek and whispered softly.
"You turn me on, baby."
"I've never done this before."
"Just leave everything to me. Would you like something to drink? Or maybe we already had enough at the bar. I don't want you passing out on me."
"I'm fine."
"Then let's go to the bedroom."
They walked arm in arm. Rita kicked the door shut behind them. She unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged her arms out of the sleeves. She unclipped her belt and let her skirt drop to the floor. She stood there in front of Tammy dressed in abbreviated bikini panties, a flimsy see-through bra and flesh colored stockings.
"You're nervous," Rita said with a smile.
Tammy nodded. "Yes, I guess so."
"Why don't you unhook me?"
A wry smile on her face, Tammy moved around behind Rita to unhook the brunette's bra. Rita's tits jiggled when the cups came off. Standing behind her, Tammy rested both hands on Rita's waist, her fingers touching the waistband of her lesbian lover's panties.
"Go on," Rita said with a soft laugh. "You might as well finish undressing me."
Stooping down, Tammy began sliding the panties down over Rita's hips. Her face was so close to Rita's ass, she could smell the perfume wafting out of the brunette's asscrack. Rita's ass was full and round, her skin like marble.
Tammy lowered the panties down over Rita's calves and Rita quickly stepped out of them.
"Now you're not so nervous any more," Rita said.
Tammy shuddered. "Maybe it takes time."
Tammy rose up again, moved around in front of the brunette and began slowly undressing. She gazed at Rita's full dark-nippled tits and dark cunt bush as she peeled her clothes off.
"You're lovely," Tammy said.
Rita giggled and ran her fingernails into the hairy slit of her cunt. "And so are you. When we were in that cocktail lounge, everyone in the place was looking at you."
"You're putting me on."
"You'll find out."
Tammy blushed and giggled happily. She soon faced her lover with her heavy tits hanging free and her long erect nipples standing out like two spikes. Her panty-crotch was wet and drawn up tightly into her slit. She felt good and she knew she looked as hot as she felt.
Rita moved closer, extended her hands and lifted Tammy's tits. Tammy closed her eyes as Rita began stroking her stiff nipples. A soft moan escaped Tammy's lips when Rita lowered her head to take a stiff nipple in her mouth. She alternately sucked and chewed on the sensitive nub until it came out of her mouth swollen and wet.
"Perfect tits," Rita said. "I'm going to ball you until you scream. Do you scream when you come?"
Tammy blushed. "Sometimes."
Lips wet and eyes shining, the lusty brunette stroked her way down Tammy's belly and touched her cunt-mound through her panties. Using one long fingernail, Rita traced her way back and forth over Tammy's wet trench.
"Are you sure you've never been with a woman before?"
Tammy shook her head. "This is the first time."
"You're sopping, doll. All that lovely cream going to waste in your panties when I could be sipping it."
A shudder of delight went through Tammy. "You're making me hot!"
Rita laughed. "Baby, that's the idea!"
Rita took hold of the waistband of Tammy's panties and peeled them down to the blonde's ankles. Her crotch only inches from Rita's nose, Tammy stepped out of her panties and Rita tossed them away.
Now Rita rose up, smiled at Tammy and kissed her lips lightly. "Just do what you want to do and nothing else. Promise?"
"I promise."
Rita cupped her hand over Tammy's cunt mound and then pushed her fingers into the wet folds. Tammy instinctively opened her legs to give Rita access to her cunt.
Rita chuckled softly. "Lord, what a wet pussy. You're dripping."
"Yes."
"I'm flattered. Kneel on the bed and I'll make it good for you."
Visibly trembling, Tammy turned and meekly knelt on the bed.
The wide expanse of the blonde's ass, the smooth white skin of her ass cheeks, and the drooping folds of her hairy cunt brought a flush of intense lust to Rita's face.
"Men don't know anything about pussies," Rita said, her fingertips running over the pouting lips of Tammy's blonde cunt. "They don't know how to tease. Do you like to be teased, baby?"
Tammy shuddered. "I don't know."
Once again, Rita ran her fingertips across the bulge of Tammy's hairy cunt and up to the rosette of her puckered asshole. Her touch brought a groan to Tammy's throat. With a soft giggle, Rita scooped some cunt juice out of Tammy's brimming cunthole and moved it up to Tammy's asshole.
"But cocks are nice sometimes," Rita said. "I don't think I'd want to give that up. Sometimes a woman just needs it, something long and hard inside to make her feel like a woman."
Fingers now. Rita's fingers explored, stretched, and finally entered Tammy's body. First her cunthole and then her asshole. Tammy groaned as the brunette's fingers made her crazy.
"Nice, honey?"
"Yes."
A moment later the brunette's fingers were slicing into Tammy's body, three fingers in her cunt and a thumb in her asshole. Her eyes glittering, Rita pistoned her fingers in and out of Tammy's two holes. Within a short time, crying out with each thrust, Tammy was bucking frantically in the throes of an orgasm.
Rita chuckled when it was finished. "I knew you were on the edge. Feel better now?"
Tammy whimpered. "I don't want to stop!"
"Don't worry, we won't."
Rita gently turned her over and stared down at her triumphantly. Kneeling on the bed, the lusty brunette began stroking Tammy's thighs, all the while gazing transfixed at Tammy's juice soaked pussy.
Bending over, Rita began licking Tammy's soft, white thighs. Tammy trembled momentarily and then forced herself to relax as Rita's lips moved closer and closer to her cunt.
Suddenly Rita shifted her body around, hoisting a leg over Tammy's thigh until her own cunt pressed against Tammy's leg. The brunette squirmed around until the lips of her cunt gaped open completely. Then she began riding Tammy's leg, fucking it with a wild continuous motion of her hips.
Then when Tammy least expected it, Rita shifted around again and swooped her mouth down on Tammy's sopping wet cunt. She kissed it, delving her tongue into the slimy cunt-flesh, licking it hotly.
Tammy came again. Her mouth fixed firmly on Tammy's fat-lipped hairy cunt, Rita sucked noisily on the abundance of cuntjuice.
When it was over, Rita shifted forward to kiss Tammy's mouth. Tammy shuddered as she tasted her own cuntjuice on Rita's lips.
"You come hard," Rita said.
"I'm very turned on."
"I hope it's me and not just the idea of doing something different."
"It's you more than anything."
Rita smiled, poised over Tammy with her weight supported by her arms and her tits hanging over Tammy's face. "What would you like now?"
Tammy licked her lips as she gazed at the brunette's hanging tits. "I'd like to fuck you."
"All right, start with my tits."
Tammy closed her wet lips around one of Rita's nipples. She lapped it with her tongue, lovingly nursing on the sensitive bud. She moved from one tit to the other without any prodding. She was as excited as Rita and just as willing. Besides, sucking on a nipple was wildly erotic.
They soon wrapped their arms around each other and began kissing each other's bodies. Without a word, they switched head to feet and plunged their faces into each other's crotch. Tammy thrust her face into Rita's gash, her tongue sinking into the juice-filled cunt and her hands gripping the brunette's firm assflesh.
Her face drenched with her female lover's juices, Tammy cried out as another orgasm engulfed her. Shuddering violently, she plunged her tongue in a frenzy into the other woman's cunt. Rita began convulsing a moment later and now both women heaved and shook together.
They lay resting in each other's arms awhile, chatting about themselves, and then Rita stroked Tammy's cheek and said: "Let me fuck you!"
Tammy giggled. "You just did."
"No, I mean a real fuck. I've got a dildo that I use. It looks and feels like a cock and it never gets soft."
A thrill went through Tammy. "Oh wow!"
"Interested?"
"Sure, why not?"
Tammy watched her leave the bed and open a drawer. Her back to Tammy, Rita removed something from the drawer and returned to the bed with it. Tammy was amused to see a large rubber dildo.
"Meet Loverboy," Rita said.
Tammy giggled. "That's huge!"
"He's lovely. Like a marvelous stud who's always available."
Rita climbed onto the bed and touched the tip of the rubber cock to Tammy's belly. They began kissing again, working their tongues together and stroking each other all over.
Then suddenly Tammy stiffened. Rita was pushing the dildo deep into her steaming pussy. Forcing herself to accept the intrusion, Tammy moaned as the hard rubber entered her.
Tammy whimpered helplessly when Rita slowly pushed a finger into her asshole. Now she had a rubber cock in her cunt and a finger in her ass. The wildness of it all was almost too much to bear. She couldn't resist reaching around and plunging a finger into Rita's asshole too.
Rita giggled. "Go on, fuck my ass, baby!"
Soft flesh against soft flesh, tits and bellies grinding against each other, the two women shivered and shrieked as they climbed toward yet another climax.
Tammy cried out again and again as the rubber cock continued churning her juices. She wriggled violently, overwhelmed by the smell of cuntjuice, sweat and perfume and the intensity of her desires.
At the end, they collapsed in each other's arms, trembling together as their lips met in a hot kiss.
"Not sorry?" Rita said.
Tammy smiled. "Definitely not."
"You're having trouble with your husband, aren't you, baby?"
"Yes!"
"Would you like Mark to join us? The three of us together? We'll have a lovely party."
Tammy shuddered. "Oh God, I don't know!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Where are you going?" Troy said.
Tammy looked at him in the mirror as she brushed her hair. "I'm going to a movie with Mabel Banks. I told you about it this morning."
"Hell, I thought maybe we'd spend the evening together."
Tammy quivered as he came up behind her and pressed against her ass. She had on a sexy garter belt and stockings and she didn't want him to see that. The fact was she was on her in way to meet Mark and Rita, not to go to a movie with her boring friend Mabel.
"Troy, I promised Mabel and I'm not going to break it off."
He pulled away from her with a frown on his face. "Okay, okay."
Tammy breathed a sigh of relief. She hurried to finish her makeup. Fifteen minutes later she was finally out of the house and in her car and quivering with excitement as she thought of the evening ahead with Mark and Rita.
Poor Troy, Tammy thought. But she found him so dull these days, such a boring fuck. She was amazed now that she'd ever married him. She needed a life more exciting than what Troy could give her.
You need excitement, she thought. You need people like Mark and Rita.
And twenty minutes later she was finally there with them, sipping a martini in Mark's apartment and thinking about the three of them together.
"Here's to us," Rita said with a smile. "To a nice evening."
"A steaming evening," Mark said with a chuckle. "Okay, Tammy?"
She blushed and nodded. "I'm for that."
Mark put some hot music on the stereo and turned the lights down a bit. It was party time, Tammy's first orgy and she was certain the experience would be memorable. She was happy now that she'd accepted Rita's offer to swing with her and Mark. Maybe a few months ago the idea would have seemed crazy, but it certainly didn't seem crazy now. Tammy wanted the orgy and even hungered for it.
She watched breathlessly now as Rita stripped her clothes off. Within seconds, the brunette was naked. Her big tits jiggled like two ripe melons.
"I'm more comfortable like this," Rita said with a laugh. "Come on, Tammy, get with it."
Tammy undressed, everything off down to her nylons and garter belt. Mark and Rita made admiring comments about her legs and ass.
"Rita's nuts about you," Mark said with a grin.
Tammy blushed. "We had a nice time together."
"Yeah, that's what I heard."
"And it'll be nice again tonight," Rita said, approaching Tammy now and kissing her.
Tammy found herself quivering with excitement. She trembled in Rita's arms. Their lips met in a hot kiss and Rita's hand slipped down to fondle Tammy's tits. Rita toyed with Tammy's hard nipples. Tammy moaned, her tits heaving as Rita lowered her head to kiss and suck them.
The brunette bit Tammy's nipples, tonguing her tits and making loud wet sounds with her lips. Tammy shivered with lust. Finally Rita lifted her face and smiled at her ex-husband.
"Did you remember to change the sheets on the bed at least?"
"What do you think?" Mark said. He already had his clothes off, his cock and balls looking heavy and delicious.
"I don't trust you."
Mark grunted, his fist closed around his cock. His cock was throbbing and Tammy found herself staring at the thick shaft. But Rita only giggled.
"Come on, let's get to the bedroom," Rita said.
They left the living room and walked into the bedroom. The bed was big enough to hold the three of them. Mark shifted around on the bed, his eyes on Tammy's wet pussy. His fat cockhead dripped cockjuice onto the sheets. Unable to resist, Tammy threw herself down on her belly and gobbled up his cock until his knob tickled the back of her throat.
Tammy sucked the full length of his prick as Rita watched and waited. She continued her vigorous blowjob, her head bobbing up and down on Mark's rampant cock.
Finally Rita swooped down and began sucking Tammy's wet cunt. Tammy shivered and opened her legs wide to offer her bisexual lover her wet hairy pussy.
Rita sniffed and licked and sucked the entire area between Tammy's legs. Tammy quivered violently, overwhelmed by the kinky idea that she was sucking Mark's cock and getting sucked by his ex-wife at the same time.
Rita eagerly licked up the juice gushing from Tammy's horny pussy. She tongued Tammy's clit, vibrating it and bringing Tammy to the threshold of orgasm.
Totally aroused, Tammy moved the tight ring of her lips up and down Mark's prick. Again, Rita vibrated her tongue over Tammy's clit and again Tammy climbed toward orgasm.
Meanwhile Mark grunted and groaned and bucked his ass he fucked Tammy's mouth. His saliva-coated cock plunged in and out of the tight ring of her lips and throbbed on her tongue.
Tammy held her body as still as possible. Mark and Rita held her between them like two hungry animals and she loved being the focus of attention.
After a while Rita stopped sucking Tammy and she pulled Tammy away from Mark. "Up on your knees, baby! Up on your knees and we'll give you a workout!"
They made Tammy kneel with her ass in the air. She felt hands fondling her asscrack and fingers pinching her asscheeks. One of them reached underneath to pull on her nipples.
Tammy groaned helplessly. She felt her pussy oozing cuntjuice. She was hotter than she'd been in a long time. When she felt Rita lick her asshole, she almost fainted.
Rita continued swabbing her tongue up and down Tammy's asscrack, bringing the blonde to the brink of orgasm. Tammy almost wept when she stopped, but then a soft moan escaped her lips when she felt Mark's swollen cockhead rubbing up and down the deep crack of her ass.
His fat knob was soon pushing against her puckered asshole. Tammy moaned as his bloated cockhead slowly squeezed into the tight ring of her brownie.
Rita moved around and shoved her cunt under Tammy's face.
Tammy hungrily gobbled up a mouthful of the brunette's cuntflesh. She sucked and slurped on Rita's smoldering pussy, loving the taste and smell and feel of it.
The double sensation was incredible. She could barely breathe and again she felt faint. Rita muttered obscenities as she pressed her cunt more firmly against Tammy's mouth.
Tammy shuddered violently when Mark rammed forward to bury his prick balls-deep in her ass.
Tammy moaned as his thick cockshaft stretched the tight ring of her asshole. She gyrated her hips, her ass cheeks jiggling, her mouth sucking and licking the brunette's oozing cunt.
Mark suddenly roared, throwing his head back as his cock exploded. Spurt after spurt of hot jism crashed into Tammy's sucking shitter.
There was so much jism, some of it ran down her thighs. The feel of his juice blasting into her shit-hole brought Tammy off. She trembled and quaked as she came, her cunt spasming and her asshole gripping and milking Mark's still thrusting prick.
With Mark pumping and Tammy sucking and Rita humping her ass up and down, the threesome finished coming and collapsed in a heap on the bed.
Tammy lay there limp and exhausted. Her heart pounded and her body tingled with pleasure. When she opened her eyes again, she giggled. Rita was kneeling between Mark's legs, running her tongue-tip up and down Mark's prick.
Mark kept his eyes closed as his ex-wife licked his cock. Tammy stared, fascinated by the lewd sight.
As Rita licked, she pumped Mark's fuckpole up and down. Opening her mouth wide, she engulfed his fat cock-knob and in a moment his entire prick disappeared into her mouth.
Rita's lips moved steadily up and down, bringing Mark's cock up to full erection. At the sight of it, Tammy felt her pussy twitch with hunger.
Tammy slipped a hand down to her own pussy and began masturbating. Her eyes locked on Rita's mouth as it moved up and down Mark's throbbing cockshaft.
At last Rita pulled her mouth off Mark's cock.
"Honey, you want some of this?"
"God, yes!" Tammy cried.
She scrambled over to crouch between his legs. She lapped her tongue over his juicy cockhead while Rita watching urged her on.
Thrilled to have an audience, Tammy opened her mouth wide and clamped down on Mark's rigid prick. Saliva drooled out of the corners of her mouth and washed over his shaft and balls. His wiry crotch-hair tickled her nose, but she steadily moved her lips up and down, up and down, fucking him with her face.
She filled her mouth with his prick. She twisted and turned and bobbed her head wildly. Mark groaned and grunted, bucking his ass as he tried to drive his cock deeper into her throat.
But then Rita pulled Tammy away and took her place between Mark's legs. Her face flushed and her eyes glittering, Tammy watched the brunette gobble up Mark's prick.
Tammy knelt behind the other woman, feasting her eyes on Rita's lush ass and pussy. She ran her fingers over Rita's pouting cuntlips and petal-like asshole. Scooping out some of Rita's cuntjuice, she smeared it over the brunette's shitter.
Rita groaned and lurched forward, finally pulling her mouth away from her ex-husband's prick. Rolling onto her back, she pulled her knees back and offered him her cunt.
Gripping his cock, Mark rammed forward and plunged it into the brunette's gulch. Tammy crouched nearby, watching them fuck. Moving behind Mark, she grabbed his swinging balls and teased his asshole with her thumb.
He growled when she shoved her thumb into his shitter. With a grin, he pulled out of Rita's cunt and made her turn over. He ran his hands over her asscheeks, squeezing and fondling her butt and positioning his cockhead at the entrance to her asshole.
Rita's asshole opened up like a flower as Mark reamed her out. Tammy watched breathlessly as Rita's asshole stretched around Mark's big cock. He rammed it in to the hilt, grinding his ass and gazing over at Tammy. Rita arched her back, raising her ass up even farther and urging him to fuck her harder.
Tammy watched his cock plunging in and out of his ex-wife's shitter. Again, she moved a hand between her legs and began masturbating.
When Mark began shooting his load into Rita's shit-chute, he brought Rita off. At the same time Tammy's fingers worked their magic and she came too.
Later the three of them were back in the living room drinking and chatting about the orgy.
"So what's the verdict?" Mark said to Tammy. "Did you like it?"
Tammy smiled. "What do you think?"
Rita ran her fingers through her dark cunt bush and chuckled. "Of course she liked it. She likes it as much as we do."
CHAPTER NINE
On a sunny afternoon a few weeks later, Sam the TV repairman entered Tammy's house through the back door and grinned at her. "Trouble with the set again?"
Tammy closed the door and in a moment she was in his arms. "You know it's not that."
"Yeah, I didn't think so." She'd phoned him, not because the television set needed repair, but because she was horny and he was a good lover.
Today she wore a sheer robe with nothing on underneath it. After their first kiss, Sam opened the robe and whistled.
"Yeah, that's what I like to see, baby. I thought about you."
Tammy chuckled. "While you were fucking all the other women."
She held her tits up, offering them to him.
He took each nipple between a thumb and forefinger and gently pinched it. He tugged at her nipples until they hardened into little spikes.
"Your husband out of town?"
"No, but he won't be home until this evening."
"That's time enough, right?"
Sam slipped his hand between her legs and briefly fingered her cuntlips. Then he moved his wet fingers up to her nipples and coated them with her cuntjuice.
She trembled as he leaned down to slurp a nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard on the rubbery nub, gradually working more and more of her tit into his wide open mouth.
Unable to resist the urge, she slipped her hand down to her cunt and massaged her clit.
At last he pulled his mouth off her tit and moved his lips to the other one. He sucked her stiff nipple into his mouth. He swabbed his tongue over it. He gobbled up her tit flesh until she moaned and quivered.
When he pulled his mouth away, he looked down at her crotch and licked his lips. His eyes glittered as he watched her play with herself. She looked at him and purred.
"I'm very hot!"
"Go on, make yourself come."
"No, I don't want that. Let's go to the living room."
Holding her robe up to let him look at the bouncing cheeks of her ass, she walked in front of him into the living room.
"That's the nicest ass in town," Sam said.
She giggled as she sat down on the sofa with her legs pulled up and her crotch exposed. Her cunt was steaming and wet. She lewdly pried her cuntlips open and offered him the pink meat of her pussy.
"How about some lunch, lover?"
Sam grinned. "Looks good, baby!"
He knelt down in front of her and began kissing the insides of her thighs. She shivered at the touch of his lips on her sensitive flesh.
Her eyes smoldered with passion as she gazed down at his caressing lips. A soft moan came out of her throat when his mouth finally reached her oozing cunt.
He burrowed in, his nose mashing against her clit and his tongue probing her juice-drenched cunthole.
He slurped loudly at the drooling gash of her hot cunt. Holding her tits in her hands, she humped her crotch at his mouth. Her breath came in uneven gasps.
She could see her cuntjuice glistening on his cheeks and mouth and chin. He sucked great mouthfuls of cuntjuice out of her cunthole, swallowing noisily and then returning for more.
She closed her thighs around his head and thought how lovely it was to have a man down there sucking at her crotch and liking it as much as Sam did.
He chewed on her cuntlips. He drilled his tongue in and out of her steaming cunthole. He rubbed his lips and nose back and forth over her quivering clit.
She pumped her crotch on his mouth, crooning and purring and urging him to suck her more. He finally pulled his mouth away from her cunt and rose up to strip his clothes off.
She watched him with hot eyes. When he dropped his shorts, she murmured her approval at the sight of his hard throbbing cock.
"Mmmmm, that looks good!" She rose up and moved into his arms, her belly rubbing from side to side against his thick cock.
"What's your pleasure?"
"On a bed."
"Okay, lead the way."
Their hands fondling each other's asses, they walked down the hall into the bedroom. Before they reached the bedroom door, Sam had his finger inside her cunt from behind. She squirmed on his hand. She loved the feel of his finger in there.
After she stretched out on the bed, Sam climbed on and straddled her with his cock hanging over her mouth. She was quivering with lust. She grabbed his cock and began sucking it.
She reached for his ass, clutched his asscheeks and pulled him closer to her face. She sucked on his cock and licked his balls. He groaned as he pushed his fuck-meat against her mouth.
He let her do all the work, his hot eyes gazing down at her as she licked and slurped on his hard prick. She massaged his cock and balls until she could feel his jism boiling in his nuts.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth, but it was too late. Spurt after spurt of hot jism splattered her face. Her eyes glittering, he held his cock in his fist and kept it pointed at her face as he shot his load.
A gob of jism landed on her chin. Another smacked against her nose and streamed down her lips. She moaned with lust. She licked her lips and tasted his hot jism on her tongue. Another gob splattered against her forehead.
When his balls were empty, he groaned and collapsed on top of her. Holding her in his arms, he plastered his mouth against hers.
"You're a doll," he said.
"You had a big load."
"Hell, I always have a big load, that's what keeps me alive!"
Tammy giggled and reached over to get a Kleenex to wipe her face.
After a while he went down on her again. He sucked her cunt voraciously.
She could feel a climax approaching, but he stopped just as she was about to come.
He teased her. He sucked and slurped over her oozing pussy until she was close to coming again, and then he stopped abruptly and waited until she cooled off before starting once more.
He pressed nibbling kisses on her cuntlips. He fluttered his tongue over her clit. He was driving her wild and he knew it.
Finally he turned her over and ran his fingers into the crack of her ass. He probed her asshole for a moment and then pushed a finger inside. Then a second finger drilled inside her hot shitter.
He scooped some cuntjuice out of her cunt and swabbed it over the ring of her asshole. He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of her ass and spread her asscheeks open. She felt his cockhead pushing against the ring of her asshole.
Flat on her belly, pinned down to the bed, she held her breath and waited for his cockhead to pop inside her shitter. A long wail came out of her throat when Sam lurched forward and drove his cock to the hilt inside her hot ass.
The bed creaked as he began slamming his hard prick in and out of her shitter. She groaned and writhed at the end of each stroke and wailed at the sheer pleasure of it.
He reared his head back and bellowed as he shot his load. Her pussy convulsed in a mind-blowing orgasm as his hot jism splashed into her asshole.
* * *
The days passed. Each afternoon Tammy went out hunting, a restless woman hungry for adventure. She was careful not to frequent the same places too often or see any man more than once. The one thing she wanted to avoid was trouble with Troy. He knew many people in town and she was afraid to let anyone get to know her too well.
One afternoon in a cool cocktail lounge she was approached by an older man, a well-dressed man with white hair. Usually she discouraged the older types, but this one looked so distinguished and he seemed so relaxed about it that she let him buy her a drink. He said his name was Henry Gordon and she was amused to learn he owned a dress shop where she sometimes bought clothes.
"I've never seen you there," she said.
He smiled at her. "I stay away. I don't like working."
"Then what do you like?"
"I like playing."
He wasn't lying. He had a red Corvette waiting for him outside, and when she climbed into it with him she suspected she was in for an interesting afternoon.
He drove her to a swank penthouse apartment, dismissed the houseboy who seemed half asleep and then smiled at her after the houseboy left.
"What would you like to drink?"
"I'll have whatever you have," Tammy said.
He made Bloody Marys and then he showed her the penthouse terrace. When they were inside the living room again, he put his drink down and he came to her.
He slid his hands over her waist and hips.
"You're beautiful," he said.
Tammy smiled at him, her hands rising to frame his face. She kissed him. Then one hand left his face and dropped down straight to his crotch. Her fingers examined and measured the bulge in his pants. He wasn't hard yet, but she could feel his cock twitching as it grew.
He smiled at her. "I like aggressive women."
Tammy quivered. "Maybe I'm a little drunk."
"Whatever it is, I like it."
He kissed her, his lips hot against hers as she continued stroking his cock with the flat of her hand.
She sighed into his mouth, patted his cheek and stepped back. Her hands went to the back of her dress to pull the zipper down. Then she bent to grip the hem of her dress in both hands. She pulled the dress straight up and off, and then she shook her long blonde hair and smiled at him.
"I hope you're good."
She was naked under the dress, wearing nothing but a black garter belt and smoky nylons, the black lace of the garter belt emphasized the creamy whiteness of her skin. She saw the way he looked at her. She saw the hot lust in his eyes.
"You're even more beautiful now," he said.
Her tits quivered as she came to him. Her fingers began at his belt and worked up his shirt as she undid the buttons. He peeled off his jacket while she bared his chest. After that she worked at his belt buckle and his pants while his hands cupped her tits and squeezed them.
She finally had everything off but his socks. His cock was half-hard now, lengthening and thickening even as she looked at it, his knob peeping out of the cowl of his foreskin.
Tammy found herself excited by his thick prick, a handsome cock that looked capable of anything. His hair might be white, but his pink prick seemed young enough to make any woman happy.
Her tits pulled free of his hands as she squatted to get his socks off. When she rose up again, his cock brushed against her cheek and she giggled.
"I'm hot," she said. Her hands moved up under her tits. Her fingers tightened, dimpling the skin of her tits and then sinking into the soft flesh. She licked her lips as she mauled her tits and pinched her nipples with her fingers.
He clamped his hands around her tits and squeezed hard. Then his fingers pulled at her nipples, his eyes hot as he pulled her nipples out at least an inch from each tit.
Her hands came together at his crotch. She massaged his cock and balls, trailed her fingers through his cock bush and then down around his leathery ball-bag. His nuts were low-hanging, heavy in her hand and feeling deliciously full.
"You're in marvelous shape," she said.
He smiled at her. "I keep fit. I run five miles every morning."
"Oh wow!"
"I'd like to eat your pussy. Would you like that?"
"Definitely yes!"
He made her sit down in an armchair with her legs draped over the arms and he went down on her. He slurped greedily at her cunt, his lips and teeth pulling at her cuntlips and then his tongue swabbing inside her cunthole to get at the flood of juice gathered there.
He was good, an expert cuntlapper. She found the sucking exciting. She kept her eyes on his face, one hand holding his head as his tongue lapped up and down her wet gash.
Now that she was into it, she wouldn't let him go until she came. At the end she humped her pussy at his face, giggling as he massaged her clit with his nose.
"Mmmmm, you're good at that," she said.
"You're lovely."
"And you have a nice tongue."
"We might be more comfortable on a bed."
"All right."
When they were in the large bedroom, she turned to him and smiled. "What would you like?"
"Walk over to the bed."
She did what he wanted, walked over to the bed and stood there facing it. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled again. "And now?"
She was teasing him, of course. He smiled back at her and nodded. "Now bend over."
She did so without a word. She moved her legs apart and hiked her ass up to show him what he wanted: her blonde pink-slitted cunt in all its glory.
He moved close to her now, and in a moment his hand slipped between the tops of her thighs to clutch the pouting mound of her pussy. He squeezed her cunt, rolling her cuntlips against each other.
"You're lovely this way. Just perfect."
A shudder went through her. "You're making me very hot!"
He fingered her cunthole a while, and then she felt him crouching down behind her and she quivered with excitement as she waited for him. This was what she'd imagined in the cocktail lounge, her being bent over with his face against her ass, his tongue everywhere but especially in her asshole. Maybe it was because he looked so distinguished that she wanted his tongue in her ass. Whatever it was, he was just as exciting for her now as a much younger lover would be.
And maybe more so. He was good, all right. He was sniffing at her now, sniffing her pussy and asshole before licking them. Then she felt his tongue swipe up the length of her slit, all the way up to the crack of her ass.
She moaned and wiggled her ass to let him know she liked it. He got the message, all right. No hesitation at all. He swooped right down, clamped his lips over the puckered ring of her asshole and started sucking it.
He persisted in it. She thought he would do it just briefly, the way most men did, but instead he stayed right there with his tongue in her ass. Rita had been the only one to do it like that, keep her tongue in there long enough so that she could come. And now this old man did the same thing, his tongue slithering in and out of her ass, churning inside her shitter until she started wailing and coming like the Fourth of July.
When it was over, they both fell down on the bed together and she smiled at him. "Oh wow!"
"Did you like that?"
Tammy patted his cheek and chuckled. "Every woman likes that."
"I'd like to put a candle in there while I fuck you."
"A candle?"
"Lubricated, of course. I find it exciting."
A shudder went through her. "Why don't you just fuck me there?"
"No, I'd rather fuck your cunt."
They did it his way. She found herself kneeling on the bed with a long white candle sticking out of her ass. He'd put Vaseline on the candle and it didn't feel that bad. She'd had cocks much thicker than the candle in her ass.
Then he drove his cock up her cunt from behind and he started fucking her. He moved the candle around with his hand while his cock slid in and out of her asshole.
She found it exciting. She was surprised because at first she thought it was just a kinky trick. But now she found it exciting. The way he turned and twisted the candle, it stretched her asshole deliriously. Much nicer than a cock. Oh yes, it was much nicer.
"How much is in me?" she asked.
"The candle?"
"Yes."
"Five or six inches."
"I like it!"
He snickered and started fucking her cunt with more gusto, his belly slamming against her ass until finally he made a croaking sound and started coming.
Not bad, she thought. He'd never see sixty again, but he sure knew how to fuck.
CHAPTER TEN
A few months later, tired of leading a double life, Tammy took the initiative and began a dialogue with Troy.
"We're not happy," she said.
Troy put his newspaper down and looked at her. "What are you talking about?"
"We're both bored. I mean sexually bored. I can tell, Troy. I'm not a child."
"Oh Christ."
"I want you to admit it."
"Every marriage gets to be boring in bed."
"It doesn't have to be like that."
Troy looked irked. "Tell me how."
"Do you really want to know?"
"You're damn right I do."
So she told him. She told him about Mark and Rita. They were remarried now and they were getting along fine. Tammy told Troy about how Mark and Rita were swingers.
"I've made it with both of them," Tammy said.
Troy stared at her. "You're not serious."
"Troy, it's true. And you can't tell me you haven't been getting some action on those business trips of yours. I've lived with you long enough to know what you're like."
She made him admit he'd been unfaithful to her, just as unfaithful as she'd been to him.
"Christ, I don't like it," he said.
"We can be like the Bakers. I want you to meet them."
"Did you really make it with her?"
"More than once. And it was nice. I'm not a lez, but once in a while I like it."
He smirked at her. "Sucking pussy."
Tammy was amused. "Why not? If a man can do it, why not a woman?"
"Christ, it's perverted!"
"Troy, don't be a jerk."
She finally convinced him to meet the Bakers. The four of them had a sedate dinner in a restaurant, but after that nothing happened between the two couples.
When they were back home again, Tammy asked Troy what he thought of Mark and Rita.
"Do you like them?"
Troy shrugged. "They're okay. She's a dish."
"We got invited to a party at their house next week."
Troy snickered. "An orgy?"
"Maybe. Want to go?"
She convinced him. In the meantime their sex life had been getting better, more frequent fucking and more satisfactory for Tammy. She was losing the need to see men on the sly and she was happy about that.
On the following Sunday afternoon they dressed to go to the barbecue at Mark and Rita's.
On an impulse, after her shower, Tammy put on a black lace garter belt and sheer black stockings. No panties. She sat down on a lounge chair with her legs spread wide and deliberately teased Troy while she finished putting on her makeup.
When Troy walked in and looked at her, he grinned. "Jesus, you're showing it, aren't you?"
"No good?"
"Tammy, you're a damn tease!"
He sat down in front of her on a footstool and leaned over her crotch.
"Nice cunt!"
"It's all yours, lover!"
He fingered her slippery inner lips of her cunt. She was dripping wet, puffy and ready for action.
Leaning forward, he clamped his mouth down on her open pussy. She squealed as he ran his tongue up and down the slippery, petal-like inner lips.
He gripped her firm white thighs and sucked in a mouthful of wet hairy cunt-flesh. Tammy moaned, bucking her crotch up at his mouth. She loved having her pussy sucked and Troy had a way of curling his tongue and then ramming it in and out of her sucking cunthole that drove her crazy with lust. She sometimes wondered who had taught him that trick.
Now she humped her crotch at his face, pushing her cunt more firmly against his mouth. His tongue stroked in and out of her cunthole with a steady rhythm.
Troy was amused at the way she groaned and bucked her hips when he began lapping her clit. He moved his tongue from her clit to her cunthole. He didn't want her to come now. He wanted her hot as a firecracker when they went to the barbecue.
He chewed her hairy cuntlips and lapped and licked her juice-drenched pussy-meat. He bit down lightly on her clit and flicked it with his tongue.
Hot pussy, Troy thought. Lately he loved sucking her pussy. He knew some men didn't enjoy sucking cunt. He'd been one of those men. Now he loved it. He loved the hair and the cuntjuice and the slimy pink meat. He loved the whole shot.
And Tammy's cunt was the best. Now it was throbbing with excitement, the pink inner lips swollen and glistening. Troy ran his tongue up and down the shaft of her clit. Once again he took her clit between his teeth and gently bit down on it.
Suddenly he pulled his mouth away and grinned. "I won't let you come."
Tammy groaned. "The hell you won't!"
She grabbed his head and pulled him back into her crotch. He forced the tip of his tongue into her cunthole and rammed it back and forth. He curled his tongue and jammed it in and out of her spasming pussy-hole.
He licked her clit relentlessly with a steady rhythm and in a moment her body tensed and froze. Her fingers tangled in his hair and she wailed as she came.
Troy held her asscheeks firmly as she bucked back and forth against his mouth and tongue and teeth. He kept his tongue curled and stiff as she threw herself around.
The wildly aroused blonde spasmed again and again, moaning and writhing against his face. Troy counted at least four orgasms before Tammy was finally collapsed exhausted against the chair.
After a few moments, Troy rose to his feet, his face wet with her juices, the smell of pussy filling the room.
"Well, that's an appetizer for the barbecue," he said with a laugh.
Tammy rose up too and they kissed.
"And so delicious," she said.
They finished dressing and an hour later they pulled up at the Bakers'. The yard was crowded with people and several couples were in the living room. Tammy was still turned on and she clung to Troy's arm as they mingled.
It wasn't long before Rita and Mark joined them in the kitchen and the two women kissed warmly. Tammy and Rita still got together occasionally, but neither wanted to make a habit of lesbian sex.
Still, when Rita asked Tammy go to upstairs with her, Tammy couldn't say no. She let the sexy brunette lead her up to the master bathroom. Once inside, Rita locked the door.
"How's it going with Troy?" Rita asked.
Tammy shrugged. "It's better now, much better."
They walked into the bathroom together and Tammy checked her makeup in the mirror. Giggling drunkenly, Rita pulled up her skirt and straddled the toilet. Tammy stared at the brunette's pussy. Rita saw her looking and pumped her hips lasciviously. Tammy felt herself blushing.
"Oh, Rita!"
"You don't like it any more?"
"You're drunk."
"You bet I am. Show me what you're hiding under the dress."
Tammy raised her skirt up. Rita grinned when she saw the garter belt. She stroked Tammy's soft white inner thighs and probed her hairy cuntlips.
She found Tammy's clit and flicked it back and forth a few times. Tammy moaned and leaned against the sink. Rita rubbed her clit until Tammy spasmed and came against her hand.
"That's much better," Rita said with a soft laugh. "You always look so beautiful when you come."
The brunette wiped her pussy, rose up and dropped her dress.
"What about you?" Tammy said, her heart still beating wildly from the orgasm.
"Not now, sweetie. Mark gave me a solid fucking before the party started."
Tammy giggled. "I got sucked off!"
The two women went downstairs, Rita to continue playing hostess and Tammy to wander in the crowd.
It wasn't long before she was approached.
"Hey, you're a knockout," a male voice said.
She smiled at the man as he introduced himself. His name was Vince and Tammy thought he looked interesting.
"You look like Marilyn Monroe," he said.
"Well, that's nice to hear."
They talked about the party and about Rita and Mark, and then finally Vince hinted that maybe they could find something more interesting to do.
"Like what?" Tammy said with a teasing smile.
"Come on along and you'll find out."
She knew what he wanted, of course. She left the crowd with him and they searched upstairs until they finally found a small bedroom that was unoccupied. In a few moments Tammy found herself sitting on the bed and watching Vince's hands as he brought his cock out of his pants.
"You turn me on," he said. "There's nothing that turns me on more than a woman who likes cock."
She didn't care about talking any more. She skinned his cockhead free of its foreskin and brought her lips down close to the big prick. Her nostrils picked up his man-scent, a mixture of sweat and sex, and her senses registered the erotic smell.
She made a fist around his prick now, holding it just behind his knob and fitting her lips over the bulging tip. His cockhead slid easily inside her mouth, but she had to open her mouth as wide as possible to accommodate the huge girth of his cock. He was certainly hung like a horse, a dream for any woman who liked big cocks.
He grunted now, mumbled something and began thrusting his prick slowly in and out of her mouth. She let him do what he wanted, kept her head still while he fucked her face. She liked getting a cock this way, having the man fuck her mouth as though her mouth were a cunt. She used her tongue as much as she could, rolling it over the underside of his knob each time he pulled back. His hands were on the back of her head now, holding her close as he fucked her mouth with a steady determination.
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth, his cock hanging there glistening and dripping with her saliva. "Let's fuck!"
Tammy licked her lips and smiled. "All right, but I'd rather not take my clothes off."
She rose up, pulled at her dress to get it bunched at her waist and then bent over with her hands on the dresser.
His eyes were hot as he gazed at her bare ass framed by the black garter belt and stockings.
"Beautiful," he said with a grunt.
She watched him drop his pants and shorts, excited by the sudden appearance of his huge cock and dark hairy balls. He was hung, all right, very much of a horse-cock, and looking even bigger now that she could see the whole length of it.
"Not in my ass."
"Anything you want, baby."
Her asshole had been getting too much of a workout lately and she thought his cock was simply too big for her. A big cock was nice for sucking and pussy-fucking, but she'd learned it could mean two or three days of discomfort if she took one in her ass.
Her cunt was drenched and he had no trouble getting inside her. He rammed forward, buried his cock to the hilt until she could feel his balls against her cuntlips.
"Oh yeah," he said.
A thrill went through her at the size of his cock. She wriggled her ass as he started fucking her. She thought about nothing now except the big tool reaming out her cunt-channel. Now it was nothing but basic fucking, his cock plunging in and out and her waiting for the squirting of his jism inside her.
When he made it, he rammed forward and held his cock deep inside her cunt-channel as the hot spunk gushed out of his pisshole.
Well, it's a hosing, she thought with a giggle. Pity she couldn't actually see all that lovely juice gushing out.
Later she went looking to find Troy again.
"Having fun?"
Troy grinned at her.
"What do you think?" He handed her a cold drink and pinched her ass. "I saw you go upstairs with Rita before. What did you do with her up there?"
Tammy gave him a teasing smile. "I'm not telling."
"Come on, tell me!"
"You'll have to keep guessing."
She brushed her hand against his crotch and felt his cock. It was stiff and upstanding. God, she wanted him now! Vince's big prick hadn't been enough for her.
"You've got a hard-on."
"It's your ass, baby! Every time I touch your ass I get a hard-on!"
Tammy giggled. "Well, if it's my fault, maybe I ought to take care of it."
"You're kidding."
"Upstairs?"
"Baby, you're on!"
Hand in hand, they went upstairs to the bathroom Tammy and Rita had recently used. Once inside, Troy locked the door and wasted no time in grabbing hold of Tammy to bare her ass.
Tammy was on fire. She widened the spread of her legs and let Troy stuff two fingers into her cunt. Then suddenly she felt a finger plunging into her asshole. Troy assfucked her regularly now and his fingers felt wonderful in her ass.
"Get my cock out," Troy said.
"Don't make so much noise!"
She leaned over to unzip his fly. In a moment, she had his prick out and she stroked and caressed the thick piece of meat until Troy groaned.
He released her and opened his belt, pulling down his pants and shorts. His stiff cock reared up now, rampant and throbbing. Tammy knelt down and licked the tip of his cock, drinking down the fluid leaking out of his prick.
She sucked and licked his cockhead, wetting him down and then engulfing his cockshaft with her open lips. She took him in all the way, his crotch hair tickling her nose.
She loved the taste and feel of his big prick. She lazily swirled her tongue over his knob, licking and lapping the velvety skin. Then she slowly slid her stretched lips over the full length of his cockshaft.
After a while she pulled her mouth off his cock and she moved her head down to lick his balls. She sucked his nuts into her mouth and bathed them gently in her saliva. Then back to his cock again. She kept her mouth on his cockhead and pumped his cockshaft with her fist.
She wanted him to come in her mouth. She wanted his hot jism sliding down her throat.
Her fingers curled around his thick shaft, she pumped up and down on his slippery rod. He gyrated his hips and grunted and in a moment he stiffened and warned her. "I'm coming, baby!"
With a strangled cry he shot his load of hot sticky fuck-cream down her throat. Tammy gulped and swallowed and gulped again, pinching his asscheeks and moving her lips smoothly up and down his prick.
She held on, squeezing his balls as she sucked them dry. She pushed a finger into Troy's shitter and another large glob of jism shot into her throat.
Jizz ran down the corners of her mouth and onto her chin. Her lipstick smeared his cock, but she continued sucking until he gently pushed her away.
"Christ, that's enough, you'll suck my brains out!"
Tammy giggled. "What brains?" She wiped the residue of jism from her chin and licked her lingers clean. Then she picked up his limp prick and smiled. "Nice prick!"
"What did you do with Rita up here?"
"Nothing much. She fingered me off."
"Christ, I'd like to watch the two of you together."
Tammy smiled. "You will, lover, you will."
Gently, she sucked his prick into her mouth. She nursed on his cock and fondled his softened balls. She combed her fingernails through his crotch hair, licking up every trace of jism she could find.
After awhile they put their clothes in order and returned to the barbecue.
"Let's do it tonight," Troy said. "Let's make it with the Bakers tonight."
Tammy smiled at him. She had him now. She was certain now that everything would work out for them. Just a little savvy, she thought. That's all it takes is a little savvy.
