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(MMF, exh, oral, anal, intr, orgy) *** CHAPTER 13 Marlene looked at her watch as she closed the garage door and walked slowly up to the front door of her new house. It was three o'clock, she had made good time coming up from the city but she knew her mind had not been on the time, or the drive. Unlocking the door, she went entered the kitchen that over looked the beautiful lake. Her sexy pink slut shoes with the seven-inch heels and two-inch platforms, clicked as she walked across the tile floor. She placed her car keys, wallet and the DVD that Troy give her on the kitchen counter. She glanced across to the phone; the message light was flashing. A wave of fear ran through her body. Moving over to the big bay window, she stared out on to the lake. She thought of the messages that were waiting for her on the phone, It was probably her husband Ross looking for her. What would she tell him? Ross will want to know where she had been last night. She would have to lie again to him. On the other hand, it might be Troy, calling with news that her breasts enlargements were scheduled for this week, or that he wanted her to work for him and one of his rich clients in the city making another sex movie. Oh, how she wished it was Troy calling. Marlene turned and walked past the phone, she just could not take the phone messages right now, she wanted to change into something more comfortable and have more time to think. Turning on some soft music in the living room, she stopped and looked at one of the pictures on top of the fireplace. It showed her and Ross, their wedding picture taken twenty year ago. They both looked so young and in love. Then a picture of Ross and herself at his company's Christmas party last year, holding each other close, still showing so much love for each other. Marlene was wearing a dark blue suit jacket with a light blue blouse buttoned to the neck and a long matching skirt falling down past her knees. She was making sure her body was well hidden, being so shy about her beautiful body. In addition, she dared not wear makeup and was only wearing a very small pair of earrings. She still looked very sexy, even without makeup. Boy! Had she changed, Marlene thought to herself. Going to her bedroom, she caught sight of herself in the big full-length mirror in the hallway. Stopping, she stared at herself; fuck what a sight she spoke aloud, you have changed so much in the past weeks, staring at how she was dressed. The pink sport jacket with one button done up, showed off her deep cleavage. She undid the jacket that was hiding the tight fitting fine mesh see through blouse, the first 4 buttons undone exposing her big tit mounds. She could see all of the hard tanned breasts, standing out high and proud all, pushing outward enough to make the large pointed nipples strain against the thin fabric. She had left her black half-cup pushup bra at Troy's house. The blouse tucked tightly in the tiny waistband of the pink pleated mini skirt that was so short the back barely covered her hard, round, moon- shaped ass and the front just covering her pussy. If she bent over just slightly, you could see her bare tanned ass and matching pink G-string panties. She looked down at her smooth, darkly tanned thighs and long firm legs, her calf and leg muscles taut from the pink high heel fuck-me pumps she was wearing, and the add touch of the ankle high pink lace socks with turned down cuffs, topped with a small bow-tied ribbon on both sides. She looked up at her face, painted up with makeup, her lips a bright red, dark colored eye shadow, skin darkly tanned, the large four-inch pink plastic hoop earrings hanging down at the sides of her face and her silky brown hair falling to her shoulders. Staring into the mirror, she spoke to herself. Fuck! Oh, yes, you are one horny looking woman. She smiled, pleased at what she saw. Her tanned tits, were in full view, completely exposed through the thin white mesh of her blouse. Oh! Yes, she loved the image in the mirror. She loved dressing up like a slut, knowing she was showing off her sexy body. She wanted to be noticed by everyone, knowing that by dressing like a slut she had the power to get whatever she wanted, from a man or a woman. She had been fucked by all twenty men last night, over and over again, taking all of their hot cum. Marlene went to her bedroom and slowly undressed, then drew a hot bath in her huge bath, adding some bath salts to the water. Watching the tub fill, her mind drifted back, thinking once more of the last five big black men she'd fucked last night. Their black cocks were so fucking big! Oh! How she loved being fucked by those five huge cocks. She quickly slipped on her old oversized sweatshirt and a pair of loose fitting sweat pants. Returning to the kitchen to make something to eat, she stood by the flashing phone staring at it for the longest time. Her hand shaking as she slowly picked it up and dialed the code to retrieve her messages. "You have four new messages," the machine told her. Her finger pressed one for the first message. "Hi sweetie, it's Kathryn. Call me when you get a second, miss you, by love." Pressing the button for the second message, she heard, "Hi mom, miss you, call me. I want to know more about your new boyfriend, Troy. Been thinking about what you said on Sunday, would love to meet him, I'm coming home tomorrow to talk to you. Bye, love you." Good, Marlene wanted to talk to her about Troy and the videos he wanted to do with the two of them together. She couldn't wait to see Kim. The third message was the big one, it was from her husband, Ross. "Hi! Honey, I really miss you. Hope you had a good time at Kathryn's dinner party. Please call me tonight when you get this message. I don't care how late, just call me." Marlene felt funny all inside, a little frightened, thinking what she would say to Ross, why she wasn't home all night to return his call, she didn't want to call him how. Scared out of her mind now, she checked the time the message came in. It was 7.00 pm. last evening! Thinking back what she had been doing around that time last night, she had been on her knees, sucking the first five huge cocks. Looking down at the phone, she saw there was one more message. Pressing the button once more, she heard Ross again. "Good morning, Sweetie, it's 8.00 o'clock! Where are you? I'm worried about you, please call me at work before noon I have a lunch meeting, you didn't call me back last night so I'm just wondering what's up. Love you." Marlene had to call him for sure now. Maybe she would get lucky and get his machine so that she could just leave him a message. Dialing Ross's work number, her finger shaking a little, not wanting to do this she listened to his line ring four times, and then his answering machine came on. Marlene took a deep breath. Yes, he had gone to the meeting. She left him a message saying, "Hi, love, sorry I missed your two calls. Got home late and slept in a bit. I had the ringer turned off in the bedroom. Miss you and love you. I'll talk to you later." Marlene placed the phone down and smiled, she was glad it gave her more time before she had to talk to Ross; and lie to him once more. Now for a long soak in the tub and a little catnip. Just then the phone rang. Fuck! Her heart stopped. Maybe it was Ross calling back. No, it was a local number on her caller display. Slowly she picked up the phone and said hello. "Mrs. Neil, it's Fred from the garage, just want to remind you about the 6.30 appointment for your car service this evening." Marlene was silent for a moment. Finally, Fred said, "Are you there Mrs., Neil?" Yes, yes, sorry, thanks for calling, I'd forgotten all about it." "Ok," Fred said. See you at 6.30 sharp. She had forgotten about the car service, putting the phone down slowly, thinking back to last week when she went in for gas and was talking to Fred and his young son Peter. Both men were very good looking. Peter, the son, had to be around twenty-five she guessed and this father Fred was in good shape for his age, she guess with his all white hair he was in his mid sixties. Remembering the look in both there eyes last week when she went in with the low tire on the front of her car, wearing her smallest dress and the high spike heels, something not to many women would wear out in public, exposing herself to them. She knew by their stares as her tits pushed out of the low v-neck dress, her nipples showing through the thin fabric, that both man wanted to fuck her right at the pumps. Watching both of them trip over her and the bulges in their tight fitting coveralls, she through for minute. Maybe she could get the pair to fuck her tonight in the garage. She smiled. Yes, a father and son team that would be so fucking horny. She had forgotten about Ross's phone calls. Marlene's mind turned to sex once more. What will I wear tonight to drive these two of men crazy? She thought about what was in her closet as she slowly slipped down into the hot bubble bath, submerging her beautiful body in the big soak tub. Toweling off, she looked at the time, 5.00 o'clock. She didn't have much time. She had to find something really sexy to wear for the boys. She went to her closest, running her fingers over all the sexy new clothing hanging neatly in a row, She had bought herself a whole new wardrobe in the last couple of weeks. She came to a pair of denim jeans. Yes, my new jeans, they were denim slim legs, tightly tapered just above the ankles with small zippers up the sides, low hip- hugging waist with stretch contouring fabric, 98% cotton and 10% spandex, with a pocketless back, a soft bleached denim color. She took the tight jeans and placed them on the bed, now for a top. She went to the dresser, opened the center draw and pulled out a power pink halter-top. Fuck, it was so small in her hand; it was made of 60% polyester and 40% spandex. The sexy cropped halter had a deeply scooped necked, in a ribbed stretch fabrication. It was very short, with a open mid-back. Marlene had not worn this sexy top before, she had just picked it up at the department store in the teen section. The sales woman asked if it was for her teenage daughter and told her that the halter was a one-size-fits-all and also told her this style runs small, fitting extra tight. She just smiled back at the woman. "No, it's for me and it looks perfect. I'll take it!" The look on the woman face was priceless. She placed the tiny halter top on the bed with the jeans. Now I need shoes, she thought. Going back to her closest, she picked out the black metallic kidskin leather stiletto pumps with closed backs, open sided style with pointed toes and a instep strap, a full 6" inch heel in solid steel, finished in gold. She loved these black fuck-me pumps. They were so sexy. Marlene loved the way the pumps showed off her long sender legs, making her calf muscles go so tight and firm. She then went back to the bathroom to do her hair, makeup and nails, spending extra time on her face. She wanted everything to just right. Pulling her hair back into a tight pony- tail, she jelled her hair. Then she took the time to paint her nails, applying a bright red polish to the inch long nails. She loved how long the nails had grown lately; they were just starting to curl on the ends. Then she painted her toenails. Now for her earrings, she opened the jewel box, taking out a pair of 6" thin gold hoops and hooked them through her ear lobes. When she turned her head, they touched her shoulders. Next she slipped a wide gold bracelet on her right wrist and a clunky gold bangle bracelet on her left. Marlene put a small gold chain around her tiny waist and to top off the gold set she would wear an ankle bracelet made of tiny gold hearts. The gold jewelry looked good against her dark tanned body. She then moved to her dresser and pick out a white silk G- string, slipping into it. Fuck, it was so tiny the small piece of lace fabric barely covered her bald pussy lips with the thin white string around her hips and up the crack in her hard ass cheeks. Going to the bed, she took the new jeans and slipped them on over her lower body. They were so tight she had to pull hard to get them up over her firm thighs and her tight rounded tight ass. The material was stretched to it's limit, the low rider jeans were so tight she barely got the zipper up and the button on the side fastened. Then she pulled down the two tiny side zippers on the bottom of the legs. The jeans were like a second skin, showing off her beautiful ass, tight thighs and long sender legs. It was as if she had sprayed the bleached jeans on her firm body. Next, she took the tiny halter top and stretched it with her hands, opening it up to slide it over her head. It was small. Pulling down over her shoulders and under her arms, she slipped the halter strap over her head. The halter rolled up from under her arms, stretching round on the top of her chest just above her swelling tit mounds. Marlene took both hands and pulled on the thin fabric, unrolling it down over her firm breasts and pointed nipples. The halter-top molded to her tits like a second layer of skin, showing the perfect silhouette of her two firm breasts that stood straight out off her small frame like two footballs wrapped in fabric. The scooped neckline was so low it exposed half of her tits mounds; her huge nipples just barely hidden. The halter was low-cut at the sides, showing lots of skin. The thin fabric outlined her large round swollen nipples straining to get out. The top was short, riding halfway up her flat stomach, exposing her belly button and showing her tight abs. The gold waist chain showed up well, between the top and the jeans. Next Marlene sat slowly down on the bed; fuck these jeans are so tight it was hard for her to sit down to slip on the black fuck-me pumps. Standing up again, she walked over to her full-length wall mirror. Damn, she looked good. What an outfit! The pink halter-top was so fucking small it molded itself around her tits, showing so much cleavage and exposing the tops of her huge breasts. She watched as her nipples started to grow under the pressure applied by the tightness of her top. She was getting horny just looking at herself in the mirror. Turning, she looked at her hard rounded ass pushing against the pressure of the tight jeans. They made her ass look so firm and round, splitting her ass cheeks and shaping to each one. The 6-inch heels of her pumps straining the muscles in her legs. She was one horny looking slut; the boys will love this outfit she thought, smiling at her reflection in the mirror. Returning to the kitchen, she retrieved her car keys and handbag. Then she noticed the DVD on the countertop. Picking it up, she thought about last night and how she had love all the fucking she got. Putting it back down, she thought to herself that she would watch it when she got home tonight, wanting to see herself being fucked over and over by all those black men. On her way out, she grabbed her jean jacket and buttoned it all the way up, covering her huge tits. She planned to tease the boys first, once she got there. Marlene drove her car into the service station lot, spotting a pickup truck with a horse trailer at the pumps. Pulling up closer she saw it was John Scott from the ranch. She had not seen John since last week when she and Kathryn had gone to dinner and had a wonderful night of sex. She remembered it was so good she had not wanted to leave that night. Fred was filling John's truck up with fuel and did not notice her at first but John spotted her right away and came over to her car. Bending down to her front car window, he leaned in closely and said, "Hi, Sweet- thing, long time no see. How have you been? I've missed you." Marlene said hello and told him she was doing fine. "Why haven't you called me?" he asked. Marlene didn't answer him. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "Getting my car serviced," she replied. "Damn, you look and smell really good. I'd love to have you come back out to the ranch sometime, but this time come by yourself so you can stay longer. Have you tried the sex drug I gave you?" Marlene just shook her head slowly up and down. "Yes," she replied softly. "That's some pretty wild stuff, a bet it gets you pretty high. Does it make you horny, love?" "Yes, I love it," she said shyly. That was all she could say, but wanting to tell him she loved the drug so much it made her so fucking horny she could go for hours, fucking her brains out. She was hoping she could get more of the drug from him. Just then, young Peter came up to the car, stopping the conversation from going further. Peter told her to bring her car into the first bay for her car service. Smiling, John said he would see her later and walked back over to Fred at the pumps. The two men started talking, staring over at Marlene as they did so. She drove her car into the bay as Peter guided her in over the service pit. Peter stared hungrily at her ass as Marlene got out of the car. Fuck, she was so hot looking, what a tight ass she had under those jeans, and the 6 "inch high spiked heels, fuck he just couldn't stop staring. What a cockteaser this woman was. Peter roused from his daydream. "Mrs. Neil, you could go in the office and wait till I'm done with your car." She asked him if she could stay and watch him work on the car. "Well, we don't like having customer in the bays when we are working, but for you it's ok. We're closed for the day anyway." He did not mind having her around, he could get a better look at her body that way. As Peter starting working on her car, changing the oil, she looked at the young man appraisingly; he was very good looking; short dark hair, blue eyes, nice smooth lips and a tight, firm body. He was about 6' 2" with big muscular shoulders and a solid chest, like he played football or was on the wrestling team. His upper body tapered down to a thin narrow waist and tight round ass. Marlene's thoughts went to his dick, wondering if he had a huge long cock. Marlene asked, him where his father gone. "Oh, dad went with Mr. Scott out to his ranch. He'll be back later." She smiled back at Peter with a sexy glaze in her eyes, and walked over to her car, slowly taking off her jean jacket to expose her breasts in the sexy halter-top. Her tits pushing out, front and sides, nipples hard as rock, swollen like a man's thumb growing to a good two inches from the thoughts of seeing Peters cock. She was going to cock-tease his young man with her beautiful body until she saw his cock. She slowly walked up behind him as he stood facing his big red toolbox. "Are those your tools Peter," she asked him. She watched his face as he turned. The poor guy just stared at her, eyes wide and mouth agape. He couldn't move, he was speechless at the sight of her tits under the skimpy top. Marlene, not waiting for an answer, turned and started walking away, looking around at the garage equipment and the half-nude girlie pictures hanging in front of the workbenches. The boys kept the garage nice and clean, she noticed. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Peter watching her closely. He pretended he wasn't looking, of course, and strode back and forth past her car as if he had no time to spare, but actually he was watching her every move. She moved in closer to him. Her plunging halter-top did its best to contain her big jugs but they puffed out over the top and sides. Peter had a clear view of her tits. She moved even closer to the car. She could feel her nipples growing erect and knew damn well the young man could see them clearly. The tight halter-top was sticking to her tits and hugging her belly like a second skin. Poor Peter was going out of his fucking mind. He was leaning on the fender of her car, not four feet from her. His eyes wide and his mouth open. She wasn't sure, but his tongue might have been hanging from the corner of his mouth. The young man waited over by his toolbox, about 10 feet away, his fist in the pocket of the coveralls. He seemed to be rubbing his cock with one hand. As he stood there, a fine film of sweat broke out on his forehead as he watched Marlene as she turned and walked over to the far bay. Finally Peter spoke. "How would you like a job here?" Peter teased her, a sly grin crinkling his mouth. "You look like you are really into the equipment." "Thank you, but no, I have a job," she replied pertly, stopping at a big red machine-like unit with lots of wires and clips running out of it and gauges all over it. "Besides, I might break a nail," she laughed. "By the way, what does this machine do?" she asked Peter. "Oh, that's the dynamometer, it's used for doing tune ups and finding trouble in a car engine." Marlene stared at the big machine, and then moved to the front of her car, coming closer to him. She turned her back on him and bent down low to look at the paint on the front fender. Peter groaned softly. She had to be wearing the tightest, sexiest pair of blue jeans he had ever seen. They were so fucking tight the crotch dug into the crack of her ass and her gorgeous buns bulged under the bleached taunt denim fabric. Marlene was spreading her slender legs now and, he wanted to step forward, rip down the tight jeans, and plunge his cock roughly between her luscious tanned ass cheeks. She stood facing him, the upper globes of her breasts pushed out, her smooth skin a dark golden brown. The halter-top clung to her jugs as though someone had poured a plastic liquid over her tits, making a second skin. Her nipples poked out like two inch long stubs of wood. Peter strode off to the rear of the car, limping slightly because of the hard-on that bulged in the front of his coveralls. He could not take this much longer. For four weeks now, this cockteaser had been flaunting her body at him and he had reached the point where he had to fuck her or bust. Marlene followed him around the car, her tits jiggling and rolling, her ass cheeks flexing under her jeans. She smiled to herself as she noticed Peter limping in front of her. He stopped at the front of her car. She simply stood close to his side. He turned and stared at her for a moment, his eyes strangely intense. Then he backed her quickly up against the front fender. "Peter!" she protested. "You're such a hot piece of ass, aren't you? Such a hot cock teasing slut," he grunted, planting his hands on the car hood on either side of her as he jammed his body up against hers. His chest pressed into hers, as his huge hard-on throbbed menacingly against her lovely belly. "You like me?" Marlene asked the young man. "You want to fuck me, suck on my big tits?" Marlene did not wait for him to answer, she wanted him so badly, wanted his cock the most. She leaned, forward kissing him on the lips and sliding her tongue deep into his mouth. Peter kissed her back, sucking on her tongue, snaking his own big tongue deep into her open mouth. "Oh, Yes! I want you," Peter said as he broke away. "I just love your tight ass, and those huge tits of yours. You've been teasing me for weeks now, haven't you, Mrs. Neil? Isn't it about time young Peter had some sweet relief?" Marlene smiled in spite of her position. The thick log of his raging cock pressed hard against her belly. His cock was huge and throbbing, poking against her. He must have a marvelous cock, she thought. She had given him a raging hard-on, now she was going to have to answer for it. That was no laughing matter, it was as fucking hard, stiff and strong as a cock could get and she was responsible for it. What was she going to about it? Well, Mrs. Neil, what do you say?" he leered at her. He griped the low neckline of her tight halter and his fingers thrust downward, urging it lower on her chest. All at once her beautiful tits exploded over the top of the taut garment and jiggled a moment before settling down. "Jesus Christ!" he exclaimed, shocked at the sheer beauty of her lush tits. They were so full and plentiful, hard as rock, and had a football-like shape, standing up, pushing straight off her chest and not sagging from their weight. They were a rich golden- brown color... And those nipples! Fuck! They were the longest nipples he had ever seen! Was she hot or what? So fucking long! Shit, they must be standing up nearly two full inches from the swollen puffy circles of surrounding brown flesh! They were, gorgeous, just fucking gorgeous! There was only one thing to do with nipples like those! He just had to suck them! Peter! OHHHHHH! Marlene moaned, thrilled at the way he had made her tits bust out over the top of her skintight halter. The garment was now stretched below her huge breasts, forcing them out and up like long, distorted balloons. In the harsh glare of the garage lights, they looked even bigger then they actually were. The disarrayed halter was acting like some obscene shelf-bra, pushing them up high off her chest. "Fuck, I don't believe it! I don't believe these tits!" he groaned, his eyes taking in every inch of the hard globes. "You're so fucking slim. How can a woman this slim have tits this big?" Marlene knew she had beautiful tits. She had been told that a thousand times since her high school days. Her husband Ross worshipped her tits and all the men that she had been with in the last four weeks had loved them also. Funny, she had always been so modest and shy about her huge breasts, hiding her body under loose fitting clothing and tight sport bras, but now all her shyness was gone. She had the body of a slut, and she knew it. And yes, she wanted her tits made even larger, twice their size if she could, wanting men to see them as over-sized watermelons. Young Peter was now pressing her hard against the car and her buns were getting sore. She tried to lift up from beneath him, raised a thigh up between his legs, but now he was dipping his knees, tilting his face to one side. Suddenly one of her stiffened nipples was in his mouth. Peter was sucking on it hungrily, tugging it deep between his lips and running his tongue around and around it madly. "OHHHH! OHHHHH!" Marlene panted, pleasure ripping through her chest. "OHHH! OHHH! OHHHH!" His mouth was sucking her hot stub high off her tit. His teeth scrapped and teased it crazily. It felt like a great long hunk of wet rubber between his lips. One hand cupped the heavy jug, lifting it up in his palm and pressing it up against his face. He made loud squeaking sounds on the hard swollen nipple. OHHHH! OHHHH! Marlene groaned. His mouth felt so good! His lips and tongue were doing lovely things to her bud. Peter was now running his free hand down her golden- tanned belly, rubbing up and down in the groove of her crotch. Then his fingers were fumbling with the stud at the side of her jeans and he was pulling down the side zipper. Then, wriggling his fingers, he slipped them under the tiny thong and over her shaved pussy. Suddenly she felt two fingers prying apart her damp tingling cunt lips. His middle finger bored quickly up inside her wet pussy. "OHHH! OOHH!" she moaned as she found herself half-laying across the hood of her car, spreading her legs wantonly for his exploring hand. Her pussy was melting, growing so wet and hot around his fingers. Her nipple snapped from his mouth as she fell back across the hood. Then he turned to her tight fitting blue jeans. He removed his fingers from her cunt as swiftly as he'd entered her, and now he gripped her jeans, pulling and tugging them down slowly, exposing her g-string. Then he shoved the jeans down her legs, it was like peeling a orange, stopping at her fuck-me pumps. He removed her shoes and pulled the jeans of her body. Peter stopped and took the time to slide her heels back on, there was something about a naked woman with high heels that he liked. "OHHH! OHHHH! OHHHHH! Yes!" she groaned, encouraging him to undress her. Marlene propped herself up on her elbows on the car hood and watched this young man's every move, as caught up as he was in the excitement of the moment. He took a knife from his toolbox and slid the blade under the strings of her the thong, cutting them, then ripped it off her. "OHHHHH! Fuck!" he groaned at the sight of Marlene's gorgeous wet pussy, suddenly free of confinement. Her cunt lips were parted wetly, the pink flesh of her piss flaps exposed. Peter sucked in his breath, pausing a moment to gaze at the wonderful sight. Her cunt was shaven smooth, yes bald and tanned golden brown like her tits. It contrasted sexily with rich dark sweep of her tight stomach and rib cage, which was rising and falling with her, heavy breathing. Her tits stood firm, the nipples soaring. "Are you going to eat my pussy?" Marlene whispered softly, her voice tense with excitement. She kept her eyes glued to his face. "Yes! I'm going to eat you to start with. Then I'm going to fuck you silly! What do you say to that? Is that what you want Mrs. Neil? Is that what you want from me, you fucking cockteaser?" The young stud stared up the length her nude body, taking in every inch of her lovely figure. Her halter- top, still tied around her neck and round up under her lower chest, forced up her huge jugs upward and made them wobble lewdly. Her cunt was nude and opening for him, it pink lips spreading wider by the minute as her clit grow larger. "OHHHH! OHHHH!" She moaned. She wasn't complaining. She was simply moaning softly, in a state of tense anticipation. "I'm going to suck on your clit till you cum and then I am going to show you some cock. Would you like to see my big cock Mrs. Neil? Would you like to have my huge dick fucking up into your hot pussy?" Marlene moaned softly, her legs dancing. Then he grabbed her by her tiny waist, lifting her up onto the hood, forcing her to lie back across it. He shoved her up further until her ass was resting on the hood and her feet were on the car's bumper. Her firm tits swayed but stood up straight off her chest, her hard nipples pointing upward. Peter's hands were now on the inside of thighs, spreading them harshly. He bent between them and watched as the slit between her cunt lips widened. Her pussy was already wet and shiny with her lubrication. Then his mouth was on her, slopping and slupping at her twat lips as if he hadn't eaten in weeks and was sucking up nutrition from her hole. His tongue dug deep inside her. OHHHH! OHHHH! OHHHH! Fuck! Marlene whimpered, her head rolling back and forth across the cool hood of her car. His long tongue felt fantastic! It was as though she was being pulled inside out or something. Fuck! He could really work his tongue inside her cunt, flicking it over her clit, sucking and nibbling on the enlarged penis-like clit, teasing at her loose cunt flaps with his mouth. Fuck! She tasted so good, just like a healthy young housewife should taste. This had been well worth waiting for! He was finally making up for those past weeks of frustration.. He remembered the first time she came in for gas, all dressed up like a cock teasing slut, dressed so fucking revealing, exposing her hot sexy body, and all the time knowing she was driving him wild, driving away from the pumps and leaving poor Peter's cock rock hard under his coveralls. Marlene lifted her feet up onto the hood of her car and let her legs fall wide apart. Her knees were wide apart and she could stare between them at the top of his head. The more he ate her, the more pink flesh flapped out of her cunt-hole. Her pussy-lips seemed to be expanding stretching like rubber. He made wet sucking sounds with his lips, like someone eating soup, his hands keeping her thighs spread wide. Soon Marlene was lifting her ass off the hood, pushing her gaping cunt up into his face. His tongue drove deeper into her cunt and swirled from side to side. Pussy juice slid down and greased up his whole face. "OOOOOOOOOH! So fucking nice! It feels so fucking nice!" She moaned, her head tilted up so that she could watch him! She loved to watch. "Your tongue is going right up inside me. I can feel you deep in my cunt" she exclaimed as she began to hump her ass up and down, forcing her pussy onto his mouth time and time again. Peter reached beneath her ass and scooped up a lush hard cheek in each palm. He started to squeeze and massage her lovely buns of steel, pulling them apart savagely. Fuck she had such a firm ass. Peter couldn't believe the muscle tone in her butt cheeks. "OOOOOH! YES! OOOOOOH! FUCK! Yes! Eat me like that! Eat my cunt like that! OOOOOOOH! GOD YES! OOOOOOOOOOH! Fuck! I love it!" She yelled, half out of her mind with lust how. Marlene brought her own hand up beneath her tits and clutched them tightly. She flicked the nipples and squeezed the flesh the same way he was massaging her ass cheeks. He lifted away. "You like this, Mrs. Neil? You like this you fucking cockteaser!" he leered, raising his cunt juice smeared face from her dripping pussy, grinning at her wickedly. "My big tongue feels good up your cunt, does it?" Marlene looked into his eyes. Catching her breath, she answered. "Oh! Yes baby I Love having my pussy licked. You're very good at it. Peter smiled. "Shit, I wish we'd done this a month ago! It would have saved me from a severe case of blue balls!" With that, he dropped his mouth back down onto her cunt and began nibbling and sucking at her clit once more. Thick juices ran down her cunt walls and spread in a clear pool across the polished car hood. He licked it up and slobbered it around her crotch, smearing the tops of her thighs. "OOOOH! Peter! OOOOOH! I love your tongue! It fells so fucking good! I love it! I'm cumming OOOOOOOHHHHH! Fuck, I'm cumming!" She humped her twat up to him shamelessy but then he cranked her pussy lips a fraction wider with his fingers, and ran his tongue over her erect, swollen clit. It pulsated like a small heart. He diddled it back and forth quickly, pounding it harshly with his long tongue. Marlene then went wild. "AAARRRRGGGGHHHH! AAGGGNNNNGGGNNNN! I'm cumming! OOOOHHH GOD, I'm cumming!" she wailed as her body began to trash around atop the hood of her car. Her thighs flexed, and she raised herself up high, six or seven inches off the car, urging her cunt onto his mouth, clamping his head tightly between her thighs. Her body went into convulsions, shaking out of control as she squeezed her thighs harder against his head, bucking up and down uncontrollably. Peter thought she was going to break his neck, but he pressed hard into her pussy, mashing his mouth against her wide split cunt and sucking with a vengeance on her pulsating clit. He showed her no mercy. He was determined to turn her to jelly. Before he'd finished, she'd want his cock in her so bad she'd be begging him for it. He licked and suck her clit eagerly. "AAARRRRRRGGGGHHHH! AGGNNGGGNNNN! Cumming! Fuck, I'm cumming again!" Marlene croaked! Swirling her hips around in a circles, she squeezed her thighs even more tightly against the sides of his head. She clutched her tits and tugged at the huge swollen nipples. Her belly jumped up and down and threshed from side to side. She'd come completely unhinged. Her climax was rolling through her in long hard waves of lust. I was like a powerful drug being shot into her body. This lustful feeling she loved, it was what she wanted, Marlene had become so addicted to sex now, she want to be fucked all the time, not even caring who's cock was in her. The young man slurped into her cunt, his mouth coated with her thick oily cum juices. Fuck! For a older woman, she sure came hard, Peter thought. OOOOOHHHH! Please! More, more. OOOOOOHHHHHH! YESSSS, please... eat me more! She groaned, gaping down at him with lust-wild eyes. I love when someone eats me. You are so good with your tongue I drives me crazy! Please, more! OOOOOHHHH! Fuck! OOOOOHHHH! Fuck! Suck my clit harder. I am cumming again! OOOOHHHHH! Yes! That it, I love it. Peter tried to lift up to get some air from her wet twat. Slowly she relaxed of her squeezing thighs. His face was a shining oily mess, as he lifted it from between her legs. "You want something else, Mrs. Neil? You want something else up that sweet cunt of yours? How about my cock? How about a nice thick twelve inches of hard cock as a special treat? What do you say, cockteaser, huh? What do you say I fuck you with my twelve inch cock?" Marlene flung her head from side to side and humped her ass up off the car hood as if she hadn't even heard him. She was whimpering softly to herself. Her eyes fluttered closed and her forehead was now slick with sweat. She clenched her tits in her hands and tweaked her nipples. "Just as I thought; how about a nice foot of cock? I'll bet that is just what you need, you cockteaser. It's what all sluts need. Yeah, Mrs. Neil, here it comes. Get ready now, cause here it comes." Peter stepped back from her and reached for the front zipper on his coveralls. He slowly pulled down the zipper and let the coveralls fall to his work boots, then stepped out of them. A cock about the size of a small baseball bat tented his tight fitting Jockey shorts. It sprang out from Peter's shorts as he thrust his shorts to the garage floor. His prick swung up, then stood straight out and vibrated, looking like the branch of a tree. It's huge mushroom-shaped head was a gleaming purple color, it's shaft pulsing weirdly with a series of ugly thick dark-blue veins running down the sides. The great hairy ball sack dangled down below. "See what a nice big cock I've got? You could have had this to play with weeks ago if you hadn't been such a fucking cock tease," he breathed, stepping forward between her widespread thighs. He grabbed her knees and pulled her down toward him so that her dripping cunt was at the very edge of the car hood. Then taking his enormous cock in hand, he began to rub it around on the tops and insides of her tanned thighs, never quite making contact with her aching pussy. Marlene raised her head and opened her eyes, looking down with curiosity. She was still cumming, her cunt twitching and pulsing weirdly, but she wanted to see his dick. She could feel it's hard wet head rubbing around and around against the tops of her thighs and she wanted to see his big cock before he rammed it inside her. "See It! Quite a prick, huh?" Peter said proudly, like a boy showing off a new toy. "What do you think, huh? What do you think of my nice big dick?" "OOOOOOHHHHHH! God!" Marlene moaned, biting her lip, her eyes rolling at the sight of Peter's monstrous cock. It was fucking huge and beautiful. Just the size of cock she loved. She could not wait for him to fuck her with that abnormally-sized prick. Peter nudged his cock head closer to her pussy, rubbing it around and around the soggy slabs of her pussy flaps and spreading her juices into the crack of her ass. She was humping up and down trying to force herself against his hard dick. "You ready? Ready for some nice hard cock in that sweet hot pussy of yours, Mrs. Neil?" He leered. Then he was slipping forward, letting the full length of his granite hard prick slide up and down in the groove of her wet cunt lips. His cock head tilted up over her bald pussy each time he moved. "Yes! OOOHHHH! Yes! God! Yes!" she groaned, her voice hoarse with lust. "Please! Do it to me! I need It! I need your dick inside me! Right now!" The young lad smiled. At last, after all these weeks of having to watch this older woman dressed like a slut, knowing she was driving him crazy, teasing him by parading about in her mini dresses, the see-through tops, the tight pants. And now he was going to get to fuck her. He was going to get to ram his hard-on deep into her lovely pussy. She was begging him for it. Yes! Mrs. Neil was lying there on the hood of her own car, nine-tenths nude, begging him to cram her full of cock! What more could this young man ask for? Peter corkscrewed the head of his prick between her greasy cunt-lips, prying the hairless folds of flesh apart and letting her steaming twat juices bathe his hard-on. Then he began to push forward slowly, easing the great solid mushroom-sized cock head deeper into her. An inch of prick-shaft followed, and another and pretty soon he had four inches of cock buried up her snatch. OOOOHHH! OOOOOHHH! OOOOOHHHH! Marlene bleated. She supported herself with her elbows, pushing into the hood of her car. She watched with half-closed eyes as his huge log of a cock pushed it's way though the soft lips of her cunt. It just went on, and on, and on, one inch after another. There was nothing she could do to stop it, even if she had wanted to, and she sure didn't want to! "What a sweet cunt! It's so nice and tight for a woman your age, Mrs. Neil. OOOOOHHHH! It's such a sweet, pretty pussy, isn't it?" Peter raved, studying the progress of his prick as it drove deeper and deeper. Are you going to be able to take it all, Mrs. Neil? Will you be able to take all of my big thick hard-on up that sweet cunt of yours? Marlene couldn't answer; all she could do was moan softly as she was slowly impaled on his stiff hunk of cock, but she knew she could take it all. It felt so fucking good. A sweet warmth grew between her legs as she sucked the prick inside. Five , six, then seven inches disappeared and he was leaning low over her now, putting the full weight of his body behind his drilling dick. "It's going; every last fucking inch is going! You are such a slut," he wailed. Peter's eyes were flashing; his head was dipping and he watched carefully as his eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh and the final inch of his huge cock vanished. He rested a moment, panting softly, his prick totally embedded in the cunt of this beautiful willing housewife. His crotch hair ground against her bald cunt and his balls rested in the crack of her ass. The sweat was dripping steadily down his face. OOOOHHHH! OOOOOHHH! OOOOOHHHH! groaned Marlene, letting herself fall back across the car. She felt so full! Her cunt was stuffed with the young man's cock. She breathed deeply, savoring every inch that was stretching her pussy. "Feel good Mrs. Neil? Twelve inches of cock feel good in your hot tight cunt? I bet you love it, don't you? I bet you have taken more then twelve inches, haven't you slut? Marlene wailed, "Yes! OOHHH Yes! I love cock!" Rolling her head back and forth, she squeezed her tits some more, hefted them like bags of sand and pinched her hard pointed nipples with her fingers, flicking them this way and that. Her legs lifted up high on either side of him and she wrapped them tightly around his powerful hips. Peter suddenly went wild, bucking in and out of her as if someone were holding something hot to his ass. In and out, in and out he lunged, burying his cock to the hilt, and then pulling it back till only the purple head was still inside her quaking cunt lips. The shaft was greased and dripping with her pussy juice. It shone brightly in the garage lights as he pumped it back and forth. OOOOOHHHH! Yes! OOOOHHH! Yes! Marlene muttered at last, finding her voice again. "Fuck me like that! Fuck me like that! It feels so good so fucking good! Bury your beautiful cock inside me! Give me every last inch of it! Oh! Fuck! Oh! Fuck! Marlene was having another climax, this one more powerful and longer lasting than the one before. Hot jolts of pleasure were shooting through her cunt walls, making her thighs and belly twitch out of control against Peter's pumping body. His dick felt so good, her huge tits jerked up each time he drove into her. "Such a sweet lady! Such a sweet cockteaser!" he was chanting, pumping his ass back and forth between her circling legs. He gripped her tiny waist and plowed her deep, carving her pussy as wide as he could with every powerful stroke. "It feels so fucking good! Your cock is so fucking thick and hard!" she wheezed, biting her bottom lip. "You really do have a lovely cock, Peter! Peter's ass twitched back and forth and his balls swung heavily between his thighs. Heavy cream was swirling inside the hot pouches, boiling up in readiness. He slowed down a faction and tried to think of other things because at this rate he would be spurting any second now. It would all be over too fast. "I love it! I love your cock," she grunted, digging her heels into the small of his back. "It feels so fucking good! It feels so fucking fantastic!" He tried not to listen to her. He tried to ignore her horny cries. But it was impossible. The hot bitch was impossible to ignore. He began pumping again, drilling his thick cock deep. What the fuck, if he came, he came. He couldn't hold back. He couldn't last any length of time with this gorgeous slut wrapping her long legs around him. He drove into her one last time and his balls fired their hot load of cum cream through his stiff prick. A sizzling wad of semen shot out inside her belly, splattering the cunt walls with silver white paste. Then he was backing out of her, pulling his cock out of her box. Peter slotted his prick into the soggy groove between her cunt lips, letting his cock head tilt up over her brown belly as he had before. His cock continued to spurt, spraying his hot load of cum all over the golden skin of her belly. "OOOOHHH! OOOOHHHH!" Marlene protested, her cunt suddenly cold and empty. Why had he pulled out? Why? Didn't he know she needed him inside there? Didn't he know she needed more of his thick cock pumping into her pussy. Marlene wanted more fucking! "AAANNNNWWW!" Peter grunted, watching as streamer after streamer of hot love juice shot up from his cock head and splattered across her twitching belly. He came with such force, he always did. He seemed to shoot for yard, even as he watched now, a long glistening twist of white cum arced up from his cock and landed on the globe of her tit. It covered her hand, draped itself over her huge swollen nipple, and slithered down over her belly in a white ribbon. It made a loud smacking sound as it fell across her skin. "Oh! OH! OH!" Marlene wailed as she felt the hot semen splash along her tummy. He was cumming on her! He was letting all his sperm splatter over her nude body. The stuff was splashing on her like white stripes! "How do you like this, Mrs. Neil," he sneered, driving his cock up an down in the wet upper groove of her cunt. How do you like being covered with cum, slut?" Little did he know she loved it. She loved being covered in hot semen. She could climax just from a shot of cum touching her skin. Peter jerked his ass, thrusting his cock again and again over her pussy lips. His balls slapped up against her cunt hole each time he drove forward. In no time, they were covered in her slimy cunt juice. Jet after jet of his semen fired off over her stomach as though from a garden hose. "OOOOHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!" she whimpered, her pussy lips still twitching from her climax, her cunt lips nipped at the underside of his shaft as if they wanted to suck it inside. Scalding blobs of cum were jumping from his prick and pooling on her stomach. A jet skidded up between her tits, and hit her lower chin and splashed on her throat. Another splashed the underside of her tit and spun off into her armpit. Great splattering circles of greasy white cum formed on her firm brown belly. Her navel filled up with burning pool of sperm, it overflowed and ribbons of the white cream ran off her. "OOOOOHHHH! Yeah! Lots of cum. That's what I like to see! Lots of cum splashing out over you. Mrs. Neil! Fells so good to let it fly! Feels so good!" Peter pressed his spraying cock onto her shaven pussy with his thumb and forefinger. He watched the cum fly out. He hadn't cum this strongly in a while, and he stared down proudly at all the streaming sperm going over this woman's skin. Marlene glazed down between her raiseded-up knees and watched as this young man's cock shoot out the last few spurts of hot white semen that were drooling down over his fingers onto her smooth pussy. Peter looked into her glazed eyes. "Pretty Mrs. Neil, all covered in cum!"he muttered. His humping movements eased and he drove his cock back and forth slower. "NNNNNNN! NNNNNN!" murmured Marlene, still pumping her cunt up at him. She massaged her tits tenderly and his cum stuck her fingers together. She loved being covered in a man's semen. His cock finally, empty, Peter leaned low over her. He used one hand to scoop his sperm from her body, then began to smear the stuff into her beautiful skin like hot oil. He smoothed it up from her pussy over her taut stomach feeling her tight ripples of her abs. In seconds, she was shining with a warm layer of cum, as if she'd been painted. Marlene reached down to help him, running her fingers all over her belly and tits, massaging his cum into her golden skin. She glowed wetly, draped over the hood of her car like some exotic shining ornament. Peter stepped back from the car. His cock hung down from his crotch, it had gone semi-hard. Cum still hung off the tip of his prick as it leaked the last of his load. Long strings of his sperm were dripping from the slit of his cock head, his cock shaft now covered in Marlene's cunt juices. He watched as Marlene slowly slid off the hood of her car and stood in front of him, completely nude but for the gold jewelry on her body and the 6"inch high heel shoes on her feet. She reached down for the tiny cum-soaked halter-top folded under her tits. Pulling it off, she threw it back on the hood of the car. Her tits never sagged one bit, still pushed up off her chest so fucking firm and vibrant. Then, as if in wonder, Peter watched her squat down on her heels in front of him. Opening her mouth wide, she sucked up the string of cum with her tongue and lips, moving up until her mouth was on the raw tip of his still semi-hard cock head. She circled the helmet with her tongue, cleaning up every trace of love juices from his softening cock. She bucked her face down his cock shaft once in a while, scooping up what clung to his prick in sticky layers. Her clutching fingers were glued together by cooling sperm and pussy juice. "You'd be surprised," she muttered finally, pulling her mouth off him for a moment. "I could make you come again, no problem. Do you want me to try?" Peter gazed down at her, exhausted and barely aware of what she was saying. He felt as though he could sleep for a week. He felt totally drained, as if all the energy had been sucked from him. His chin fell forward on to his chest and a trickle of sweat ran down his temple. "Huh! Don't you believe me?" Marlene persisted, looking him in the eye. "I would love to keep you hard and make you come again, no problem. What do you say?" "Are you out of your fucking mind? I doubt if I could come again right now. I'm as dry as a bone!" She looked at him, full of lust. "But, I needed more cock, more fucking. I need to be fucked hard," Marlene said, pulling her mouth off Peter's cock, but still pumping him with her hand. In spite of her best efforts, he was going limp. Looking up with lust-filled eyes, she told repeatedly, "Peter, I need more cock!" Peter smiled back down at her. "Well my dear, you're in luck. My father and Mr. Scott will be glad to give you more cock," he said as he pointed towards the two men standing behind her beside her car. Both Fred and John were smiling. Both men had been standing back in the shadows of the garage watching the young Peter fuck Marlene, just waiting for their chance with this horny housewife. She did not show any sign of being the least bit disturbed by the sudden intrusion. Marlene was too far gone to care. Staring around at Fred and John oddly but saying nothing, Marlene eyed the two men with interest. "Fuck! Mrs. Neil, what a piece of ass you are," John said quietly. "You just can't get enough cock, can you? Her mind was spinning over the implications; Three cocks! Three big dicks would be fucking her at the same time to-night! Well over three feet of hot cock meat! Every hole she possessed would be plugged with hot hard cock! How totally wild and wonderful! she thought. God! What a thrill. What a lewd and dirty thrill! Who would ever have thought this shy young housewife of just a few weeks ago, would have her life changed just by taking the job a Kathryn's hair salon and would end up in these kinky situations? Yes, she had become so addicted to sex, she was horny all the time and she loved it! Her boring life had changed so much the last least last four weeks. If that meant that she had turned into a slut or a whore, well then, okay, She couldn't help the way she now felt. She loved big hot cocks inside her. She loved the taste and feel of a man's cum in her mouth. What was wrong with that? Yes, she had become a nymphomaniac. The only thing wrong was she was married to a great guy and she still loved him. Marlene's mind was racing. Yes, she loved husband, Ross, and she was cheating on him. A very small part of her mind told her not to do it, but she needed these men to fuck her and as quickly as possible! She couldn't wait. She really couldn't help it. She wanted to be fucked. She moved slowly toward the two men. When she was no more than two feet from them, she said, "I'm so fucking horny!" She moaned, closing her eyes with pleasure. "You've no idea how horny I am! I need to get fucked so bad!" "Hear that John? She wants to be fucked. What do you think? Could we possibly oblige her, do you think?" "Well, Fred old boy, I always say that a well-manned gentleman should be willing to oblige a lady. It's the least we can do, if you ask me. However, there's one thing I always like to do before I fuck a beautiful woman like this, Fred and that's to give her a dose of this sex drug." He held up a tiny brown dropper bottle. It was the strong liquid drug he give his horses to make them horny so they would want to breed. I, agree John. Nothing like a good doze of that drug to start things off right. What do you say, Marlene? Are you up to taking some of this before we all fuck you? I know it would make us all feel a whole lot more cooperative." Marlene stared at the tiny brown bottle in John's hand. She knew what would happen if she let John give her this sex potion. She had used it many times before and loved it. But tonight, she really didn't need it. She was so fucking horny right now she would fuck these men all night, if they wanted her to. The vile drug would make her so fucking horny and put her way over the top, never allowing her to be satisfied for hours to come. The three men would be able to do whatever they wanted her to do and she wouldn't be able to stop them from violating her body. "Yes!" she smiled, "I'll take your drug. Anything! I'll do anything you want me to! I just want to be fucked, okay? Just be sure one of you fucks me real soon! Come on, give it to me! she whispered, looking directly at John. "Open your sweet mouth, my love. You know what I am going to do." Fred looked on, watching her tilt her head back, opening her mouth and pushing out her long wet tongue. John held up the tiny bottle and opened the top. He filled up the glass dropper and bought it up to Marlene's open mouth. He squeezed the tiny rubber ball on the end, dropping the highly potent liquid onto her waiting tongue. He did not count the drops, just emptied it all... the dropper held about eight big drops. He had never given any woman more than six drops at one time. Eight drops of the liquid was half what he would give one of his horses. John was a little worried about what he had just done, but he wanted to see what would happen to Marlene if he gave her a overdose of the sex drug. He had given her six drops the night she was at his ranch, she had gone wild, fucking, and sucking what ever was put in front of her, even sucking and fucking one of his horses. Now what would happen to her with that amount of the vile drug running through her beautiful horny body? He would have to wait and see, but it didn,t take long to find out as the three men watched the change in Marlene. She stared back that the three men, then sucked in her tongue, mixing the evil drug with her spit. She had done this many time, she knew the feeling that started to work through her body, knowing what to expect from the drug. Her body was growing warmer by the second, heating up, she experienced a sudden wave of lust that ran though her body, racing through her veins. But something was difference this time. She had a feeling the dose was way stronger than before. How much did John give her? She turned, placing both hands on the car to brace herself, lowering her head between her arms, her hair hang down covering her face. A heavy sweat was forming all over her body. The waves were getting stronger, feeling like she had placed her finger in a light socket, it felt like she was being electrocuted, she was scared. Did John give her too much? Her breathing was heavy, looking down at her chest, her areoles were swelling, her nipples growing. She was getting so aroused, her plump juicy areoles pushed out a good inch off the end of her breasts, the hard rubber-like buds soared bigger, pushing almost three inches and an inch thick. Her nipples shot up and slightly curled up like two small erect cocks. They pointed far enough up towards the ceiling for a couple of heavy jackets to be hung on them. Jesus Christ! Look at my nipples! Marlene thought to herself, staring down at them. They were pulsating, looking like they would explode off the end of her breasts. Marlene could feel her pussy leaking cunt juice down the insides of her thighs. Her clit was swelling, pushing out from between her cunt lips, the pink clit button had grown to the size of a small boy's dick, and it was on fire with lust. It pumped like a living heart and she needed it touched. The over powering shock waves running through her body started to slow. But now waves of erotic pleasure shot through her mind and body. Marlene had kept her head down watching her body as the drug took over. Lifting her head slowly, she turned stared at the three men surrounding her. All three men just stood gazing in wide-eyed wonder at Marlene. "Oh... My... God!" Fred murmured. There was a general stirring and muttering from the three men. That went on for several minutes. The look unveiled by this young housewife was one of pure, unadulterated, lust. End of Part 13... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 14