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The Senator Ch. 01

By: imageone



Nancy smiled as she looked out at the trees. It was summer. She could feel a lingering lust in her shapely limbs as she remembered her husband's lecherous, hot caresses of the night before. She doubted if any other senator-to-be's wife could boast of such wild, unrestrained fucking from her husband! Now, instead of ignoring her the way he had when they had first been married and he was starting out in establishing his law firm, he insisted on fucking her frequently, pulling her down onto the den couch with him at the oddest moments, or pushing everyone out of the office or election headquarters so that they could lie together on the floor and squirm nakedly together in the middle of a busy afternoon.

Nancy blushed at the thought, but it was wonderful to feel desired by her husband, and she felt she had changed because of his attentions, becoming much more desirable and passionate. Her slender, voluptuous body had grown accustomed to the ever more intense fuckings that her husband treated it to, and Nancy often thought of herself as an animal who needed more and more love, like the love she got with Dan Michaels. Only this love was not sinful or evil since she indulged in it with her own consent!

"Nancy!"

She jumped at the sound of her husband's voice and turned toward him.

"Yes, darling," she replied, looking at his thick auburn hair and those piercing but kindly brown eyes and the strong chin that she loved so well. 

"What are you thinking?" he asked. 

Nancy blushed and looked at Steve's secretary who was standing nearby. The young woman smiled and turned to leave the office. 

"Thinking about the good fucking I gave you last night?" he asked, even before the secretary had left the room.

"Steve!" Nancy cried.

The door closed behind the secretary and Steve rose to catch his wife around the waist. He held her close up against him, so close that Nancy could feel every ridge of his rising cock against her soft trembling belly.

"Yes," she admitted. "Yes, I was thinking of that!"

"Want some more?" he inquired, teasingly, holding her tighter still, until Nancy could feel the beginning of the weakness that she often got before she gave in completely to the mounting strength of her desire.

"Tonight ... as soon as you come home!" she replied, kissing him softly on the neck, her arms twined about his neck. As much as she enjoyed the wickedness of being fucked by her husband in his campaign headquarters, she really didn't have time for it today. She was supposed to meet Dan in an hour. She had a few things to do before she met him for their once a week meeting, and her pussy tingled hotly at what he might have planned for that afternoon.

"I have a few minutes right now," Steve declared, "for a quick fuck."

The softness of her summer dress made Nancy feel almost naked as she stood there in his arms. As it was, she no longer wore any bra at all, hadn't worn one for years, and she had on only the briefest of bikini panties, so tiny that they just barely covered the tiny dark triangle of her fur-covered pussy. She could feel the tops of her inner thighs rubbing warmly together, and she parted her legs ever so slightly, feeling a fullness and a yearning for his cock fucking deep in her belly that made her shiver. Her cunt was getting wet.

She was about to agree to a quickie when a buzzer sounded behind them at her husband's desk.

Steve left her and pressed a button.

"Mr. Brown on the line, sir," his secretary replied.

Nancy made a face and Steve looked at her as if to say, "What can I do?" Phillip Brown was the leader of the Republican Party in Kansas, and it was important to Steve Connor's campaign that he have his support. It would mean the difference between winning and losing.

"Put him on," Steve said, sitting down in the wooden desk chair.

Nancy approached him and kissed him gently on the forehead. "Charm him silly," she said. "You need his support."

Steve grabbed his wife around her waist and pulled her to him, kissing her deeply before he answered the phone.

"Mr. Brown, glad you could return my call."

Steve let go of his wife and motioned for her to lock the door, and, with a secret smile, she did so. His wife was very good at knowing what he wanted. If he wanted to fuck, which was what he normally wanted to do, then she would want to as well. They had one hell of a successful arrangement, even to being able to have their own extramarital activities, as long as they were very discreet and they wouldn't hurt his political career.

Nancy's reddish hair was tied back in a loose ponytail at the nape of her neck, and now as she stood beside her husband, she untied it, letting it fall in silken copper waves around her shoulders. Her bright gray eyes sparkled with anticipation. Her heart-shaped face was free from all but a minimal amount of makeup. A look of anticipation passed over her face as she knelt down on the floor beside her husband's seated figure.

"Sure, lunch sounds fine. My wife? Certainly she'd love to come with us tomorrow. That sounds fine. We can leave the discussion until then. Right." He hung up the phone as his wife reached toward the zipper of his fly. The soft sound of it unzipping seemed to fill the room as Steve swung his chair around sideways. Easily, Nancy's deft fingers reached up and clasped the thickly throbbing mass of Steve's cock. He leaned his head back against the chair and let his mind be absorbed by her fingers as they began a slow up and down movement on the nakedly exposed flesh.

Nancy held her husband's thick pulsing penis in one hand and began to pull the thick foreskin down, sending the rubbery tip of his prick shooting upward to glisten nakedly in the air.

"Nice and hard," she mumbled so softly that no one in the outer offices could hear. "Oooooh, how nice!" "Oooohhhh, is that sperm I see at the tip baby?" She looked up inquiringly and Steve nodded to her once more, in such a way that she knew perfectly well what he meant. Standing up, Nancy slid her thin summer dress upward, revealing beneath it her shapely, well developed legs, tanned to perfection. She removed her sandals and stood in her bare feet on the deep pile of the rug of Steve's headquarters, and then, reaching upward, she began to slip off her flimsy silk panties. Nancy's pussy was covered with deep coppery curls, and Steve could feel his hardened cock give an excited jerk at the sight of it. One large spray of semen lurched out from the tip of his rod splatting on the floor. 

"Ohhhh Shit baby. You're already loaded up!" He watched with admiration as his wife's face clouded over with a desire that promised one hell of a fuck and made his cock jerk painfully again releasing another wad of semen. His imagination leapt ahead to what was to come. Nancy's soft lips quivered as she slowly moved closer. 

"Fuck honey. If you keep doing that you won't have anything to give me. We can't have that. Your cum, your beautiful seed is all mine."

Her panties had been kicked off, and now she spread her legs wide as he closed his knees together. Centered between the shiny pink flesh of her hips and the soft rounded shape of her belly lay the perfect furry triangle of Nancy's quivering pussy which was shining with drops of cunt juice. She seemed about to do a split as her feet slipped outward further and further from her husband's hard thighs. Simultaneously, the soft, curl-rimmed mouth of her cunt was opening wider still as she lowered herself onto the swollen throbbing prick below. "I'm going to fucking make my cunt ejaculate it's cream allllll overrrrr yourrrrrr gigantic balls."

"Mmmmmmm ... yesssss ... yessssssss ..." Steve was moaning. There was nothing that made his day more than a call from his beautiful wife and a wild fucking session with her in his campaign headquarters.

Nancy brought herself slowly down as she faced her excited husband. She bit her lower lip as she felt the hardness of Steve's cock touching against her naked cunt flesh. She let herself remain poised upon its hotly quivering tip; her trembling pussy lips pulsing and dripping against his huge jerking cock ... and then she began to move. Pressing her soft trembling tits beneath her loosely cut dress against his chest, her slick, wet outer cuntlips were beginning to slip up and down the length of his cock, though he had not yet entered her.

Steve began to daydream ... thinking of all the times he had fucked his lovely wife, each succeeding time was better than the last. All these things went through his head as his cock grew harder and harder. His exciting wife was moving faster and faster, building up a friction in the external area of her widespread pussy, feeling her young husband's cock throb and tremble against her. She slowed her pace and began to ride slowly and sensuously over it. The huge prick between her legs felt good to her as the thick foreskin slid back and forth beneath the pressure, and finally the swollen pulsing head became a huge mass against the mouth of her hungry pussy, rubbing up against her sensitive clit. She knew it was time then.

Her Steve's wonderful cock! she thought to herself. She smiled at him as she panted above him and then planted small kisses on his lips. Her quivering tits nudging into his chest, her soft sweet breath in his nostrils, her wet quivering cunt on his cock ... he was in heaven!

Nancy's creamy white thighs spread outward and the pink slit of her hot seeping pussy nestled lovingly now against his heavily throbbing cock where it thrust upward from the opening in his pants. Steve moved his arms around his beautiful wife and she put hers up around his neck. Her tight gripping pussy slid tenderly up and down along the huge shaft of his cock, and her body began to jerk wildly. His passionate wife was deep in an erotic trance. She could not voice her pleasure because it seemed to fill her body and rob her of all but the feeling of his penis nudging her cunt.

She reached her hand down and spread her aching pussy lips with her fingers as much as possible and then let his cock fit up inside their cum-slick circumference.

Unable to stand any more of it, Steve cried out and bucked his hips forward and upward as hard as he could. Nancy could hardly keep from crying out, but somehow she managed as the huge cunt-splitting cock fucked slowly upward into her gripping vagina. Slowly it wormed its way up into her, and she worked her hips down upon it, filling herself with its hugeness, loving it, and wanting it with all her seething flesh.

He began to fuck upward higher and higher into the wet darkness of his wife's hungry cunt.

"Oh yeah ... oh yeah ... oh yeah ..." he murmured. "Yes, yes, YES!" "You're going to fucking pump my sperm out baby. You're going to force my penis into an ejaculation"

Nancy wanted to scream out to him as she sometimes did when they were alone at home. But with a soft panging breath she almost whispered in his ear, "Oh fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me, Steve. Fuck me good and hard!"

The young husband had begun a steady fucking rhythm up into her devouring pussy, his cock pushing, sliding, racing farther up into her. His penis throbbed between the wet clinging cuntlips, the tightness of them sending fiery thrills through him as he began to fuck his hips hard up and down. He felt her alternately relax and tighten her cunt in pre-orgasmic contractions around his advancing and retreating cock.

Nancy's naked ass cheeks, trembling and white, slid up and down upon her husband's legs as she felt herself ramming open mouthed down upon his prick. She had freed his cum-laden balls from his pants, and they wormed up into the tightly clenched crack between her trembling thighs. Her hot, velvety, hair-fringed cunt clung to the huge thickness of his deeply fucking cock, the wet, pink mouth spreading wide to admit every inch. In spite of herself, she began to emit low, heated moans of passion as her huge billowing tits heaved and her lips twisted with erotic passion. Her mouth worked excitedly as her writhing body broke out in a thin film of perspiration. Her head rolled from side to side, her copper-red hair swaying, as her sensuously flaring hips began a slow, demanding roll above her husband's heavily screwing cock. And then suddenly, with an erotically wet, sluicing noise, her grasping pussy screwed itself nakedly down even more tightly against him and Steve was forced to clench his teeth in a desperate effort not to cry out.

"You realize baby that in just a few moments I'm going to squirt on that long shaft of yours, coating your balls in my hot wet pussy juice....ohhhhh baby...make me fucking run like a river...fuck me deep.....aaaahhhhh"

Nancy, who straddled Steve's huge cock, had entered another world. Her lush, sensuous body was bursting with lust as every atom of it responded to Steve's pussy-stretching cock, and in a wildly untamed manner she rode him relentlessly. Her body screaming inside with agonizing delight, she gurgled softly as the recklessly mounting sensations overtook her right there in her husband's headquarters with a bevy of vote-getting volunteers outside in the front office. Out the window she could see the tree-lined street of the city, and all along she was being magnificently fucked by her darling young husband! Her cunt was so noisy now with the sounds of pussy fucking. Nothing else mattered but the incredible feelings racing inside her totally filled and churning cunt, making her quiver wildly as the huge, blunt cock sped hotly in and out of her steaming cunt.

The hot, wet pussy flesh jerked and twitched spasmodically around Steve's lust-driven cock as the startling tide of the cum struck him.

"I can't hold back baby. Your fucking cunt!!!! Your CUNT!!! It's eating me alive!!!"

Nancy's pussy had accomplished its task. Steve's balls tightened and squeezed in a massive spasm. A scalding flood of cum juice gushed up his long shaft as its muscles began pushing in a now non stoppable ejaculation. Semen was being sprayed deep up into the softly yielding flesh of the cunt that surrounded his throbbing cock as he fucked on. Then he felt Nancy's ass squirming uncontrollably. Her pussy was opening and closing nosily now has her orgasm hit.

"Oh FUCK Steve! Can you feel it. Feel my pussy gushing all over you in orgasm...." She softly moaned, even though she wanted to yell. The words she spoke she whispered with sweaty passion...."ooooohhhhh baby.....ahhhhh fuckin shit!!!" "Mmmm, let....ugh.....me...ohhhh...clamp down....oh shit...on your cock and squeeze....of fuck....every drop of sperm out of you that you have."

Nancy would lift her ass up exposing all but the tip of his rod, then slam, down she'd go, clinching her pussy all the way to insure maximum friction, while lubricating his tool with her ejaculate. With every down trust she felt Steve's hips push up and jerk releasing another shot of cum. They seemed to cum forever, his hot, slick juice ricocheting wildly against her desperately contracting womb. 

Nancy's hands grabbed onto Steve's dark hair as they writhed together on the chair. Steve knew that Nancy was cumming not once but several times in rapid succession. Her eyes were totally lost, turned upward into their sockets as a glistening bit of saliva formed upon her lips. Her thigh muscles were tight in orgasm, and her vagina would not let his penis go. Steve could see that she was enjoying it every bit as much as he. She was wriggling this way and that, moving her nakedly spread pussy up and down and from side to side, milking every tiny drop of hotly gushing juice from his wildly cumming cock. Her mouth bit down hard on his suddenly, and Steve felt everything inside him lurch toward her. He was giving her his all, and this wild, mind-blowing cum was his reward. It spun through his system, creating turmoil in every nerve ending, and the young husband felt the receding sensations being prolonged by the intense sucking pressure of his wife's tight, hair-lined cunt passage on his still wildly fucking cock. A thin rivulet of perspiration trickled from his forehead as Nancy slumped at last into his arms. There was a lewd pool of wetness where their naked flesh still touched, and Steve was glad that he always kept a change of clothes in his Headquarter's office. He would need it today.

Shit! he thought. Fuck!

Nancy lifted herself up from her young husband's slowly deflating cock sperm and pussy cum dripping down her thighs in abundance. She felt weak and drained, but somehow uplifted. She had a meeting with Dan in half an hour and she could only guess what game he would play with her this afternoon. She looked adoringly at her young husband as she began to hurriedly adjust her clothes. Sperm was all over his shaft and balls from his massive orgasm. She had such a desire to lick his cock clean of semen.

"Got to go now, darling," she murmured against his hair. "I've got to meet Dan in a few minutes. You know how he hates to be kept waiting." She stepped into her thin silk panties and headed for the door. She turned around, then looked lovingly at her husband.

"Lunch tomorrow with Phillip Brown?"

"Right. One o'clock all right?"

"You know it is. I'll see you tonight," she said and shut the door softly behind her.

Steve smiled broadly. He knew that before long, he would be the senator of this state. His popularity was increasing steadily and they were just about ready to start the big thrust for the election. Most of the other candidates were old and they had the same political outlook that their parties had had for years. Big talk, little action. He could change all that, his promises were practical and ambitious and he had already proved by his work in the city council that when he promised something, he made that promise good. Because of this aspect of his nature, and his brilliant innovative ideas, he was an almost sure winner for the senator's seat.

There was only the slightest bit of tingling left in Steve's cock as the memory of his beautiful wife's lustful visit of only a few moments before flashed through his brain. He was looking forward to tonight, for he knew that when Nancy came home from her rendezvous with Dan Michaels she would, as always, be like a female wildcat out of control.

The Senator Ch. 02



Nancy walked quickly out of her husband's headquarters and down the street toward Dan Michael's apartment. Her pussy tingled wonderfully at the thought of her husband's cock fucking deep into her cunt. And she quickened her pace toward Dan's.

Then Nancy was aware of someone calling her name. At first she wasn't sure, but then she knew it was so. "Nancy ... Nancy!"

A dark car rolled up beside her, and a man leaned over and held the door open for her.

"Get in!" he called. "It's too far to walk from here, Nancy."

It was Dan, of course. He was never one to wait for something he wanted.

She must act natural, as if she hadn't just been fucked silly by her husband.

"Why, Dan!" she said. "What a wonderful surprise ... and you've come just in the nick of time!"

Dan smiled at her. He had been Nancy's lover for a few years, and he knew her very well. He could see now by the flush in her cheeks and her careful walk that she had just been fucked.

He looked over at her thanking his lucky stars for the day that he met her. He had been the prosecuting lawyer at one of her husband's trials. He had watched her come into the courtroom every day to watch her husband argue his case. Her eyes had shone with pride. Then, later, when he had met her at a friend's party, he had been blown out of his mind by the way she had drawn him into another room where they had fucked wildly. It had been that way ever since. Sometimes they even got together with her husband and his mistress. But when she was hot like she was today, he knew that she liked to play games, little games that sent her cunt spinning out of control.

"Glad to be of service, Mrs. Connors. You know that!" he said softly. "How are you?" Dan inquired in the same formal tone 

"Why, I'm just fine, Dan, and my husband is well too. You're looking quite well yourself. 

"I have an appointment I cannot be late for!" she declared. "I think you may have made a wrong turn ..."

"Oh, Mrs. Connors, I was hoping you would drop by my apartment. You know, you haven't seen it for almost a week. I've made a few improvements. You might really enjoy seeing them. They are made for you."

So that was it. Nancy tried to think of what she should do. She had learned that it was important to get into the parts he devised for her, even into the most difficult parts she was to play; if either of them were going to get the "kicks" they wanted from the games. 

"I'd ... I'd love to see it, Dan!" she said. "I hope it's nice and warm. I'm kind of cold. It's a bit chilly for summer, don't you think?"

"Oh yes ... you'll be hot there!" Dan promised, nodding his head in a strange manner.

Dan could feel Nancy's anticipation beside him, and he wanted to let her in on what he had planned, but he knew that she would enjoy it more if she was surprised, so he kept silent.

"Here we are, Mrs. Connors," Dan said, pulling up in front of a small four-story apartment complex. 

Dan hurried around the front of the car and opened the door for her. Then, taking her gently by the elbow, he escorted her up the concrete steps to the front door of the small building. 

"Here we are!" he said, a tone of excitement entering his voice.

The apartment was quite large inside, and although sparsely furnished, it gave the appearance of being very comfortable. A deep wall-to-wall rug covered the living room floor, and an overstuffed sectional couch took up one side of the wall. Nancy went over and sat down on the couch and waited for her next cue.

"Yes, that's right, Mrs. Connors, make yourself comfortable. Shall I make some coffee?"

"Coffee would be lovely," Nancy replied, as she leaned back against the sofa and looked around her. Dan disappeared into the kitchen. 

Hurriedly, Nancy straightened her dress and her hair. She always wanted to look her best; it made fucking better somehow.

She sat uncomfortably on the sofa. The suspense was getting to her. Already, since the material of her dress was so thin, the round brown tips of her bare nipples beneath were showing. What am I doing here anyway? she asked herself.

"Here we are." Dan said, entering the room with a tray. 

The hot coffee tasted delicious, and Nancy sat back, just a bit more at ease than before. She tried, however, to keep her arms in front of her, just in case her nipples showed too clearly. 

"Well, Dan, tell me, how do you spend your time, now that you have so much of it?"

"Oh, I keep quite busy." Dan had taken a seat opposite Nancy in a straight-backed chair that he had pulled up to the coffee table. He drank his own coffee with relish, "I work on my little gadgets ... and fool around with my tape deck."

"What tape deck?" Nancy asked. Suddenly everything inside her was listening, waiting for what the dark-haired man's answer would be.

"Why, the tape deck I use to record things, of course!" he replied "I see someone cheating on their husband, and I say to myself, 'Dan, you have got to teach that little woman a lesson,'" he added with a twinkle in his dark brown eyes. Nancy was silent but a thrill ran through her at the sudden change the game had taken. Normally it was just the old rape game, but this afternoon, with this blackmail thing thrown in, it added a more lustful flavor to it. It was all she could do to keep her hands from trembling on her cup.

"I ... I see ..." Nancy stammered.

Dan was thinking about how well this game was going. He could see how much it had excited Nancy already. Her nipples showed dark and erect through the thin dress, and his cock jerked at the memory of his tongue licking hungrily around the dark, berrylike nipples.

"Perhaps you'd like to hear some of the tapes?" he inquired.

"Yes ... yes, I would like that," she said. A part of her knew that the time was near, that it was now that they would really start the game, but another part of her dared to hope that this exquisite suspense would last a bit longer. Dan got up and started into the bedroom, motioning her to follow.

"This is my bedroom back here," he said.

On legs that wobbled and trembled, Nancy followed her lover into the room.

"There's something I'd like to ask your advice about, anyway, Mrs. Connors," Dan said. "Won't you sit down on that chair there?" He pointed to a chair in the corner of the room. The other corner was taken up with an impressive bank of taping equipment stacked up to the ceiling.

Nancy sat down. 

Dan reached into a cabinet and withdrew a reel of tape. He congratulated himself once more for having thought of recording one of their wilder fucking sessions. He fondled it carefully, thinking back to that night. Dan's dormant cock began to pulse to life as he remembered Nancy's naked body spread hungrily on the bed ready for him to fuck. She had pulled him to her.

"Dan, you've got a huge big cock ... you've got a big throbbing cock!" She had to have it inside her cunt, no longer satisfied by the dildo she had been ramming deep into the clasping hole of her copper-fringed pussy. Pushing him down on the soft mattress of her bedroom, her mind crazed by the lust that seemed to fill the very air she breathed, Nancy had mounted his huge pussy-stretching prick.

Dan seemed to feel that incredible sensation still; it had been one of their better times. His cock throbbed excitedly as he recalled the tightness and the strength of Nancy's yearning cunt, wrapping itself around his up thrusting prick as she bounced up and down on it. She had had him fuck the dildo deep into the tight nether hold of her ass, and he had done so, overwhelmed with lust at the thought that he had almost cum right then and there without waiting for her. And when her young husband had come into the room he had joined them, and Nancy had been pressed between the two of them, her husband Steve and himself. They had fucked her together and singly. Dan had found her stretched and throbbing asshole as willing a receptacle for his lustfully hard cock as her cunt. He remembered how much Nancy had liked having the two deeply fucking cocks inside her at once, and it was then that Dan had ejaculated far into Nancy's asshole in the most powerful cum that he had ever known.

He was glad that he had recorded the session on his small vest-pocket tape-recorder. He had meant to play it back for all of them to enjoy, but in the exhaustion following that mind-blowing cum, he had forgotten about it. Later when he had played it for himself and had almost cum again just from hearing it, he had decided that he would save the tape for later and use it as a surprise in one of their games. He knew Nancy would get a real send-off when she heard it, just like he had.

He slipped the tape cassette into his tape deck, aware that Nancy was watching his every move.

"Would you like to hear this?" he inquired. "I'd like you to tell me what you think I should do about it."

Nancy nodded. She could feel her palms sweating, and the tape began. What could it possibly be, she wondered, what little surprise did he have for her.

"Oooohhhhhhh ... honey, fuck me ... good. Realllll ... gooddddd ..."

Nancy almost fell off the chair. That tape had been made months ago, and that was her voice pleading to be fucked. She remembered the time really well--it had been one of the best with Dan, and then her husband had come in and they had fucked her senseless again. And this little devil had recorded the whole damn thing! She could have hugged him right then and there if she hadn't had a role to play. It was his surprise, and she didn't want to spoil it for him. The unmistakable sounds of Nancy's voice enticing her young lover to fuck her, inviting him to look and feel her nakedness, filled the small bedroom. Then, there followed only the intensely wet sounds and blissful gurglings of wild fucking. Nancy once more heard herself screaming as Dan's deep fucking cock brought a release to all her built-up tensions. Over and over again she cried out as her cums accumulated and grew stronger and stronger. "Oh, fuck me. Fuck me harder, HARDER! MAKE MY CUNT EJACULATE!!!!"

Nancy wanted to stand up and rip the clothes off of her body, but she knew she would have to wait.

"That could be anyone ... Anyone at all! You must be crazy to think you can make anyone believe ..." she screamed convincingly.

"Oh, Mrs. Connors," Dan declared. "I hope you're not upset by this. Actually I did think you might prefer to keep this quiet. It is, after all, so, how shall I put it, intimate!"

Nancy stood and began to blurt out exactly what she thought Dan would want to hear.

"Blackmail!" she cried. "You can't BLACKMAIL me! Why, my husband wouldn't give you a DIME for that!"

It was as if he didn't even hear her argument, and he went on, "... and as for this tape being anybody, I'm sure you've heard of voice prints by now. They are relatively new, but are already considered very conclusive when it comes to identifying voices. I'm surprised that you don't know that, Mrs. Connors."

Nancy sat back down as though the breath had been knocked out of her. Was it her imagination, or did Dan seem to be looking at her in a new way? She was sure he was looking at her tits and she could feel her nipples contracting lustfully at the thought. She kept her legs pressed tightly together as she sat primly on the edge of the chair. It was hard to play the part of an indignant wife when that tape was still playing, with her own voice on it raised like a common harlot's wailing and moaning and obviously enjoying a good fucking.

"Perhaps you'd like to have a drink while you listen to the rest," Dan was suggesting, and Nancy seemed to hear him through a fog. Unhurriedly, Dan went out to the living room for a few minutes and returned carrying two glasses and a bottle of scotch.

"I hope I didn't hurt your feelings, Mrs. Connors," he said. "Actually, you may have that tape if you like. I have another copy." He held the glass within reach. "Do drink this. I'm sure it will make you feel better!"

He himself took a deep sip from his own glass, letting his eyes wander over the voluptuous body on the chair across from the bed. He could always remember every detail of its nakedness, every quiver of her hungry little pussy around his cock. He was pleased that she had taken to the game so well. Her mounting lust showed in her eyes. He would have to get started on her soon or she would blow the whole thing.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!" Nancy finally shouted out. The tape was going on and on, and the terrible compromising lust of her own voice was driving her crazy. Worse than that, the distinct noises ... the all too explicit sounds of her lover's cock fucking steadily harder and harder into her wetly churning cunt ... oh shit, it was too much to bear!

There was a long silence while Dan seemed to mull these words over in his mind. Nancy downed the whole of her scotch, thankful for the burning warmth it created in her mouth and throat and then in her jittery stomach. Dan leaned forward. He filled her glass again, this time to the very brim, and her hand trembled so that as she lifted it to her parched lips, several drops fell across the front of her light dress.

As she brushed her fingers across the wet spots, she could see the sensuously throbbing mounds of her tits, and the all too well-defined protrusions of her nipples. She shivered as the liquor coursed down her throat this time and then knew that Dan was getting ready to make the final move. She had feared that the silence might go on forever, that he might never speak again the words which would tell her to do what she wanted to do so badly. Yet, that was impossible, of course ... and he had already spoken before the words became clear in her head.

"You were ... uh ... magnificent that night, if I may say so!" Dan's face was radiant as Nancy looked at him, her own face flushed and her features strained by the events of the past few hours. "Since I know that you are prone to enjoy such things, and, I might add, you seemed to find me quite acceptable that night, I thought perhaps ..."

"NEVER!" Nancy cried out. But she was thinking of the feel of his cock fucking deep into her cunt. The situation was more sensuous, yet frustrating than she had thought, and she was going to break soon!

"I was out of my mind that night!" she cried. "You've got to understand that that had nothing to do with me ... not the real me!" It was true that she had been out of her mind the night she had yelled for Dan to come and fuck her, out of her mind with a craving for cock that couldn't be quenched. How could she explain that she had really been temporarily deranged? He knew that already; they both did. She had been that way ever since she had met Dan and found that his taste in sexual fantasy equaled her own. Her husband hadn't minded either because he had his own mistress. They were just one happy family now, sometimes one happy foursome.

"Perhaps you were drugged, Mrs. Connors," Dan was replying, "and that's why you enjoyed my cock fucking so hard into your cunt."

Nancy sucked in her breath, her face flushing at his words.

Dan reached forward to flick a switch that stopped the tape. Then he started it up again. Nancy reached forward and grabbed the scotch bottle, pouring herself a stiff glassful, coughing slightly from the speed with which she swallowed it.

This time, Dan felt his cock jerk slightly as he heard Nancy's recorded moaning in the throes of abandoned fucking. He watched the helpless expression crossing the young woman's face with a new kind of inward sadistic satisfaction.

Nancy stood up quickly and yelled at him.

"I've got to get home! You can't possibly expect me to--why, my husband ..."

Dan easily barred her way, taking hold of both of Nancy's wrists with a surprisingly strong grasp. As soon as he touched her, Nancy knew that it was going to happen soon. She fought him briefly, and then realized that she was just prolonging what she wanted to happen anyway. With great difficulty, she struggled to gain control of herself again. 

"I'm sure Mr. Connors would want you to do anything you could to help me out, and then, of course, you could have the tapes, both copies, to do with as you like. I'm sure I won't need them after today."

Suddenly she collapsed, falling onto the edge of the bed. She sat with her hands covering her face and pretended to sob into them like a little girl would. "I don't KNOW! I just don't know WHAT to do! I can't just let you fuck me like ... like a dirty WHORE!"

Dan looked down at the tanned thighs that were almost completely exposed as she sobbed into her hands. Her short summer dress had snaked up higher than she knew, and he could feel small beads of sweat breaking out on his upper lip as he studied the delicate fullness of her upper thighs. They looked wet. They were wet.

"It's not too difficult for you, I'm sure," Dan said.

When Nancy raised her head, ready to tell him that she would comply with his wishes another time, she saw something totally unexpected that made her cunt jump for joy. There before her very eyes was the heavily throbbing hardness of Dan's naked cock. Sperm was running out of the tip in a little trickle. He stood holding it now, just inches away from her face, and she jumped backward, pretending to scramble away from him.

"OH NO!" she cried.

But he had already grabbed her by the shoulders and was waving his jerlomg penis in front of her face.

"Suck my prick ..." he said, so softly that she thought he might not have spoken after all. But he said the words again, and Nancy knew that she was going to get what she wanted. "Suck it!" he commanded, louder this time, pulling her head and shoulders toward his dripping tip.

"I bet you like to suck cock," he added reflectively. He had thought about this many times. He knew she did; they'd done it many times before. It was one of their favorite things to do.

"This is grotesque, Dan! You can't do this, Dan. You need help, Dan; you mustn't do this to me!" Nancy babbled a steady stream of words absently, hardly realizing what she was saying, but knowing that they were the right ones by the satisfied look on Dan's face. She visualized her husband, handsome and serious, maybe having a good fuck with his mistress right now.

She shuddered underneath her lover's hard fingers. She felt his hand at the back of her head, pushing her face gently but firmly down. His other hand was still wrapped around his own rigid cock that stood out in the air in front of her like a beautiful fleshy instrument of pleasure. She could see him rubbing the cum covered head with his thumb and forefinger, and then, sensuously, teasingly, he was rubbing it softly against her tightly clenched lips. He continued to do so until it was evident that she was not going to open her mouth. She was determined now to tease him a bit as he had teased her. And then he reached forward and pinched her nostrils tightly together.

Nancy fought for a moment, trying to move her auburn head from side to side in desperation, grunting out her protest at the obscene act that was being requested of her. Then, in a sudden gasp for air, her mouth opened wide. Instantly, Dan flicked his hips forward, sliding the swollen pulsing head of his rod deep within the confines of the young wife's tender lips.

Again, Nancy fought, but Dan, feeling the hot wetness of her oral cavity against his expanding cock, tangled his hands into the young wife's hair and forced her to begin a gentle sucking motion.

"Ah ... ah ... oh ... Mrs. Connors ... yessssss!" he murmured, as her lips unwillingly hollowed and expanded with each stroke he made into her wide-stretched mouth. Tiny ridges of soft pink flesh could be seen pulling from her lips as he drew back, and Dan smiled to see his mistress sucking his cock. Passion mounting in his loins as his thoughts wandered, Dan began a rhythmic sawing back and forth, never quite drawing his fucking cock all the way out, but leaving the tip just inside the hot wetness of Nancy's stretched and aching mouth.




The Senator Ch. 02



"So happy you could oblige me, Mrs. Connors!" he cried, groaning as he thrust his loins forward into its slippery depths. This game was far, far better than he had imagined it would be. He would have this memory always. Nancy's auburn-haired head bent backward as he forced his penis forward into her mouth. Her deep blue eyes were alternately wide open in lust and tightly closed as she performed the task of felacio. It was a sight to remember!

Dan looked at the mirror on the wall facing the bed so that he could catch a good profile view of the senator-to-be's wife's face as his lust-hardened prick continued to fuck rhythmically in and out of her puckered mouth. The very sight of it caused his loins to tense and jerk into her face until in the mirror it looked as though he were sinking the full length of it all the way down her swanlike throat. Almost all of it seemed to disappear with each hard thrust he made, until only a little stretch of its huge mass showed glistening and protruding from between her lips.

Nancy didn't bother to pretend anymore. She was so completely aroused and heated by what was happening that she only whimpered now and then as the harshly driving rod of Dan's cock plowed willfully into her wide, wet lips.

Oh Shit! she thought. Let it never stop. I wish it would never end, she told herself. But he can't go on forever like this, she told herself. Maybe this will satisfy him, and he will give me some of the same. Maybe I can hurry that part up.

Her tongue, with a nerve-tingling lick, thrust forward toward the throbbing head that pushed against it. Dan smiled as in the mirror he could see her beginning to come to life. The sensations around his surging cock told him that he had brought her blood to a rolling boil and she would do anything now to get her pussy fucked.

He watched, hypnotized by the image in the mirror, as the flesh of her soft pink lips were pulled grotesquely out of shape as he pulled back and she began to suck hungrily. Her huge tits jerking and dancing within the loose folds of her dress added to the lust-inciting picture presented to him in the mirror.

"That's it ... oh yes, that's the way!" he hissed, letting his head roll backward as he fucked forward into her hot steaming mouth.

Preoccupied as she was by the thing she was doing, Nancy could hear the wet, sounds of her wild fucking with her husband and her lover rising throughout the small bedroom mingling with the grunts and groans that burst from Dan's parted lips and the strangled moans that came from her own cock-stuffed mouth, for the tape continued to spin out its lustful tale, reminding her of the reason for her obscene sucking of Dan's distended cock.

"Ohhhhhhh faster ... a little faster!" Dan grunted out as she slaved obscenely below him. His hands in her hair twisted and pulled at the silken auburn strands and Nancy could feel her body soaked with perspiration. She wanted the final moment to come so that it would be all over, and yet she feared the loss of his huge prick in her mouth.

"Oh, come on. Come on!" he urged. Dan was soaring somewhere above the clouds. No longer a plaything, he was a man, and he was ramming his cock deep into her straining throat. Shit, he'd shove it all the way down to her tonsils before he was through. His scalding cum juice was going to shoot deep into her throat and slide slowly down into her belly, that same soft jiggling belly that he knew so well, and which he intended to know again and again in the most intimate sense of the word! He could feel the pressure growing in his painfully throbbing balls which he had freed from the encumbrance of his pants. He knew it wouldn't be long now because his swollen cock felt like it was going to explode into a zillion pieces! He shoved his loins hard up against Nancy's vulnerable face, hearing her deep mumbles of arousal, but letting them go unheeded as he started on the final race toward ejaculation, toward his long awaited cum. It was building ... building deep inside his quivering balls as he gasped and bared his lips back over his teeth. All along his massively pulsing cock he could feel the wild nibbling and sucking of Nancy's hot wet mouth. Bits of her spittle were overflowing and dribbling down her chin.

"Ohhhhhh FUCKIN' SHIT!!!" he cried. "You've done it now.....AAAAHHHHHH FUCK ME!!!" "Suck it hard now baby, by balls are releasing.....right....NOWWWWWW!!!"

Dan's bursting cock began a sudden wild staccato jerking that let loose a flood of white, scalding cum without warning into Nancy's sucking mouth.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" he moaned as a long continuous stream of initial ejaculate shot into Nancy's mouth.

Gust after gust of white-hot cum bloated her cheeks unnaturally outward with each spurt of jism, and she began to choke and swallow, choke and swallow, sputtering against Dan's thrusting loins.

"Drain me YOU CUNT! DRAIN MY NADS!!! ... keep sucking. KEEP SUCKING! Don't stop YET!" he rasped out, as his hands tangled tighter in her hair. Convulsively he rammed his cock farther and farther down her throat, as Nancy went on sucking hungrily as though she were starved, feeling the voluminous quantities of the young man's thick creamy semen flowing down her throat. Tears of pleasure were streaming down her cheeks as with one last earth-shattering groan Dan emptied the last of his juice between her lips and clutched her head to the dampness of his naked exposed loins.

"Oh, fuck me. Fuck me! Harder! HARDER!" Her own taped voice cried into the stillness, and Nancy shuddered against the still-quivering thighs of her lover. Gradually his emptied cock was deflating in her mouth and she heard a great sigh of relief escape from his lips. He was pulling away from her, and she simultaneously pulled back, letting the limp mass of his cock fall from her trembling lips. Semen was still streaming out of the tip of the giant shaft.

"Oh ... oh God ..." she cried softly. She fell away from him, on the soft bed, spreading her legs lustfully, trying to cool the heat that burned out of control there. Per panties, still wet from her earlier fuck were even more soaked from what had just happened.

"The ... the tapes ... both copies. I'll take them now!" she managed to stammer out. The taste of his cum was sweet and strong in her mouth, and she knew that her hair was a fright and her clothes a rumpled mess. But that really didn't matter. She would have time enough to fix that.

Dan looked at her in a manner that was both loving and grateful at once.

"May I say," he began politely, only panting the slightest bit after his powerful ejaculation, "first of all, Mrs. Connors, you were magnificent! You surpassed my fondest dreams ..."

"NEVER MIND THAT!" Nancy screamed in heated frustration, and then lowered her voice in an effort to control herself. "The tapes ... I'll have them now!"

"Well, I was about to explain. I'm afraid you'll have to come back. You see, I don't keep both copies here. But I can manage to have them for you ... say ... next week, at this same time?"

Nancy felt her heart lurch with elation; he was going to continue with this game! She was glad, she was enjoying herself immensely. Then she spoke. "Very well ..." her voice broke, but she went on, "I will expect you then. Next Monday."

Dan cleared his throat, knowing that she was pleased.

Absurdly, Nancy focused on the stereo tape deck on the bedroom wall. There was a terrible aching in her temples, and she feared her legs would give way under her at any second if he didn't fuck her soon.

"It might be best for you to come here, Mrs. Connors. There's something else I want you to have before you leave. I think you'll like it a lot." He smiled wickedly, and she made her eyes wide with fear.



The Senator Ch. 03



Nancy had never felt quite as aroused as she was now in her life, and the delicious taste of Dan's tangy cum juice seemed to filter through her flesh, teasing her nerves deep down between her legs.

Dan watched Nancy. He knew her well and could tell that she was more than ready to be fucked; he might have even teased her enough. He caught the almost imperceptible trembling of the young woman's muscles as she fought to control the fire in her body so that she would not spoil the act for him, and he looked down at her with love.

"Mrs. Connors..."

"Yes?" Nancy looked up, blinking in a dreamy stupor.

"I like fucking you."

"You like what!" She hadn't really heard what he'd said.

"Fucking you." Dan knew that she liked to hear all the obscenities when she was hot like this.

Nancy sucked in her breath with a shiver, getting tired of holding herself in check. "Shit. Do it, Dan. I can't hold out much longer. I need you."

Dimly the young woman was aware that her young lover was touching her arm with his hand now, lifting her up to a sitting position on the bed. She could smell the clean scent of his skin in her nostrils as he inched closer to her on the bed, and it quickened the pulse of her heart until she could hear it throbbing in her head. She felt his body press against her thigh in a comforting gesture, and her huge billowing tits ached in swelling agony in the confines of her dress. 

Her desire for him was worse than ever! When was he going to take care of it?

He pressed against her suddenly, planting wet, rapid kisses on her cheeks, and his tongue slipped through her open mouth in a passionate French kiss. Delicious little spasms of pleasure rippled unwanted through her belly and up to the rising nipples of her tits, and her breath grew rapidly quicker.

Dan noticed the change in her breathing as he broke away from kissing her and knew that the time was now. He raised his hand from her arm and pushed it gently against her huge, billowing breasts, squeezing softly as he heard her moan in torment. He could feel her tits harden and swell under his massaging fingertips even as she tried to pull away.

Nancy shuddered at the heated touch upon her hot quivering tits; the growing excitement in her cunt spread like wildfire, draining her of strength. She gasped for breath and squirmed against the mattress, pushing the wet lips of her hot tingling pussy against it to try and quench the blaze that was burning out of control between her thighs, and her body responded with greater desire as his fingers groped at the zipper behind her back. She could feel the cool rush of air against her skin as he pulled the metal clasp all the way down to the tops of her smooth curved ass. Suddenly, the top half of her dress slipped from her arms to fall in a heap in her lap.

"Dan, listen, please, I mustn't ..." she murmured brokenly, trying to hold on to the game a little bit, even though both of them knew it was an act, by trying to tear herself away from his welcome grasp. 

Teasingly, she jerked back away from his passionately searching hands and fell against the mattress, her tits jiggling wildly from the action. Fighting for breath, she giggled: "Dan, we can't do this! We just can't!"

"Oh, Mrs. Connors. Yes! Yes, I have to fuck you!" Dan cried out playfully. "I've got another load of cum in my balls now!"

"Dan ... oh, Dan, please wait a minute ..." she repeated as she dragged him down on top of her.

"No! No, I can't wait. I want to touch you and kiss you and fuck you. Right now. Please, Mrs. Connors, please, let's take our clothes off and fuck!"

He reached out with his arms for Steve's wife again, and Nancy struggled in his embrace weakly for another moment. Then all resistance ceased in her muscles and sinews; the game was over and it was time to get down to serious business.

Dan pushed her down into the softness of the mattress. Nancy's legs inadvertently opened, one foot unceremoniously kicking up in the air as her dress hiked up to her thighs. Dan sucked in his breath, his eager eyes seeing the crotch of her thin silk panties and the tiny copper tendrils of soft pussy hairs which curled out from around the edges of the elastic leg bands. Her cunt juice had soaked clear through the material that attempted to hide it.

And then, Nancy stared upward in perverted anticipation, Dan began to undress. She watched him remove his tee-shirt, exposing his muscular chest within which his heart was beating as rapidly as a snare drum, then slowly, almost torturously, unbuckle his pants and slide them down over his legs and kick them off with his shoes. He rolled his undershorts down next, his fully recovered cock jutting out from his loins like a lance poised to fuck into her soft white belly without mercy.

"Oooohhhh Fuck, yesssss ..." Nancy murmured in a daze. She was dimly aware of his hands once more beginning to strip her of her clothing, his touch leaving burning paths of desire in their wake that burst out of control.

He slid the thin fabric of her dress sensuously down her soft trembling thighs and threw it on to the floor where it landed in a light frothy pile.

He raised up to his knees then between her quivering legs, and fumbled with the elastic waistband of her thin silk panties as she writhed in the paralyzing hold of her passion. It took a moment for him to be able to slide the fabric from her heaving ass cheeks, but soon the cum-wet panties were added to the skimpy pile of clothing beside the bed allowing her pussy juice to flow freely.

There was nothing left. Nancy lay before the lawyer, completely naked and smoldering with an overwhelming desire for him as he sat between her open thighs.

"Oooohhhh, Mrs. Connors," she heard him say mockingly, "I sure do want to fuck you!"

Nancy stiffened at the sound of her lover's tone, afraid that he might be teasing her, and yet his mocking her only excited her more. She could feel the hot juices seeping from the quivering lips of her nakedly spread pussy hole, and she tried to squeeze her legs together to ease the tingling sensations leaking out of control through her cunt. She brushed her inner thighs against Dan's thighs, the very touch of his muscular body making her tremble with renewed passion.

"Can I fuck you, Mrs. Connors?" Dan plaintively asked. "Can I now?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Hell, yes! Yes, fuck me, you bastard!" Nancy groaned mindlessly. She was a slave to the surges of vulgar lust that were making her ache to have his huge swelling cock fucking inside of her cunt once again. An electrifying series of violent shocks seared through her like a thousand tiny forks of lightning as his rough hand coursed over her heated flesh. The tormenting flashes prodded with needlelike tauntings along the inner soaked contours of her thighs, causing her to jerk her legs further outward on either side of him and involuntarily grind her ass deeper into the mattress. Searing hot flames licked mercilessly at her nakedness, but her anguished rotations were futile without his cock. She lay twisting from the scalding touch of fingertips along her inner thighs and lower belly, her mind struggling hopelessly against the stabs of delicious sensations which were following the feverish course of Dan's searching hands. Her pussy was as dilated as it could get acknowledging its readiness to be fucked. 

Dan played delightedly with her naked flesh, knowing that her cum would be all the more exciting for the torment she was undergoing now.

"Turn over on your belly, Mrs. Connors," Dan said with a lusty sneer. "I'm going to fuck you like a bitch!"

Nancy felt a thrill run through her at this unexpected request and she turned over eagerly. One of his hands gripped the soft flesh of her narrow waist and pulled her jiggling hips powerfully off the mattress, while keeping her face and tits resting on the bed.

Nancy's naked ass wavered high off the mattress behind her now, her mind empty of everything but what he might do next. She had an urge to turn her head back and look at her wonderful lover, but that might just further prolong the inevitable fuck she was waiting so eagerly for.

Kneeling behind her, Dan ground his painfully jerking cock in the narrow white crevice between her trembling ass, pressing the soft cheeks together to enclose his cock like the fitting of a glove, and planted warm, wet kisses along the standing ridges of her spine. She groaned slightly as her body shivered from the wet contact on her naked loins and back. He placed his thumbs on either side of her gaping cunt and pressed out gently, gradually. Nancy shuddered as he continued his gentle pressure, and her muscles which had been keyed up for so long relaxed in the loose tranquility of knowing that they would soon be getting what they wanted.

He was crouched down behind her, his face level with her cunt, and as he watched with gleaming eyes, the wet glistening pussy lips slowly parted even more of their own volition to the guiding motion of his thumbs. 

He could see all of her hungry cunt and the juices of her pussy upon her inner thighs, as she caused her ass cheeks to slip wider and wider apart.

He breathed softly into her pussy and Nancy squirmed. He could hear a faint moan of delight slipping from between her now open lips as she felt the featherlike touch of his hands and breath against her auburn-furred cunt.

Dan grinned, and then with one quick rush of his tongue, he thrust forward between the hot, wet folds of her hungry cunt. He heard her gasp from the sudden entry, and he pressed his mouth closer to kiss all of her hot pussy. He began to fuck his searching tongue deep up inside her cunt lips, sucking and swirling it crazily while her pussy involuntarily contracted tightly around its long, smooth length. He made sure to apply plenty of friction of her hard enlarged clit.

"Oohhhhhhh," Nancy sighed as she felt the wet, tantalizing kisses being lavished on the hair-lined slit between her legs. Every muscle in her body tightened from the tingling pleasure licking between her wide splayed thighs, while soft, escaping moans of delight arose from her constricted throat.

Dan pushed his face further up into her cunt, teasing her swollen clit relentlessly with his tongue, sending her out of her mind with passion. She knew that her naked body was, for the second time that day, approaching that exquisite state where nothing would matter but to delight in total abandonment. The knowledge of her approaching cum made her squirm her ass back against the hot licking mouth.

Dan worked slave like behind his mistress's kneeling body, his tongue making wet, sluicing sounds with each heated in-fuck he made. Nancy's cries were one long, low moan now as he slid his lashing tongue in and out of the wet confines of her pussy. He pushed his face still further under her cunt and began to tease at it gleefully with his nipping teeth while she writhed and churned upon her ass in a dance of passion.

"Oooohhhhhhhh! Aaaahhhhhh!" she groaned, her body out of control, and her mind rapidly approaching that same point of insane desire from the deliciously obscene sucking of her cunt. With a smug satisfaction, Dan behind her could feel the muscles of her inner thighs hollowing and contracting around the sides of his cum-slick cheeks as he licked and sucked at her with greedy, untamed lust. Nancy's pussy flowered involuntarily wider, and her cunt juices increased with each second his sucking mouth continued to lap her widespread loins. Her pussy juices ran in hot, wet trickles down the sides of his cheeks as they pressed tightly into the softness of her hungry gripping thighs, then down the ivory columns of her legs to stain the mattress beneath her knees.

"Uuuuhhhhh!" she grunted as he fucked his tongue deeper into her pussy, expanding the swollen lips with every fuck. Oh Lord, how Dan could cuntlick her out of her mind. This was the best game they'd ever had together. A strange masochistic pleasure rippled through her fevered flesh at the thought of all he'd done. She wanted to be swallowed by it; she wanted to be fucked and sucked until she could never walk again! Her helpless, kneeling form was driving her wild with lust-inciting sensations!

"Oooohhhhh, you bastard!" she suddenly heard herself call out of control, the rhythm of his skewering tongue becoming too much. 

"Ohhhhhh, suck me! Suck my cunt!" "You FUCKING JERK, MAY MY CUNT SQUIRT YOU CUNT LICKER"

Dan heard Nancy's obscenities and felt the wild abandoned tempo of her naked, lush body, and his cock ached from the anticipation to fuck it deep into her juicy cunt. With some difficulty he slithered to his knees and worked his muscular hips into the now wet and glistening opening of her ass crack from behind. He held his painfully jerking prick tightly between his fingers and poised its massive head at the elastic hole of her hungry gripping cunt. He watched with lust-gleaming eyes as the cum-wet pussy lips nibbled at him like the mouth of a fish, and he felt a small dewdrop of cock juice forming on the tip of his cock, and then a mighty jerk of his penis happened shooting a long stream of semen on her but. He had to fuck her now, or he would cum all over her ass!

He moved forward, slipping as far up between her wide-splayed thighs as he could go, guiding his thick cum dripping prick between the warm enveloping folds of her swollen pussy. He groaned with desire, wondering again at the delicious softness of her cunt around his cock. 

It incited him to uncontrollable lust, and he flexed his loins, feeling all of the unfulfilled desire he had built up since last week suddenly surging forward with him into the hot, welcoming belly of the beautiful woman before him. He gasped out loud through the silence of the bedroom as he felt the tightly grasping walls of her cunt soothingly enclose his deeply fucking cock.

"Ooohhhhhhhhhh!" Nancy moaned. His cock finally fucking into her was sending thrills racing along the base of her spine as she felt the savage rhythm of his prick screwing into her pussy from behind. There was no respite, as she felt the lean weight of his pelvis crush hard against her ass cheeks, sweeping them wider and wider apart as he fucked his prick as deep inside her hungry, wet cunt as it would go.

But this was not enough for her fuck-crazy lover. "Shake it, Nancy!" he gasped through his tightly clenched teeth. "Fuck me like a bitch in heat!"

Nancy complied without hesitation. Her ass rotated as she let herself follow his rhythm, grinding and twisting her hips back against his driving cock as though she were glued to it. She could feel him fucking into her more steadily now, the sight of her unrestrained body inciting him to faster and harder efforts. Her breath came in spasmodic puffings now as she droned out her passion into the mattress, her face turned sideways so that all he could see was the effect his fucking was having in the mirror on the wall. Her lips opened and closed in groaning torment, half in pleasure and ecstasy from the sensations burning through her nerves, and half in fear she would be ripped asunder by the hard, pounding cock that was screwing into her cunt.

Behind her, Dan could feel himself building toward his cum. He knew it would be soon and began to fuck her faster, battering mercilessly the trembling cheeks of her fleshy ass with his hard, driving hips. His hands grabbed her slender waist and squeezed the flaccid flesh as he stared down at her bucking body.

"Man!" he shouted hoarsely. "Man, oh man!" "I'm fucking close to ejaculating!!!"

She thrust back her drenched gripping cunt against Dan's deeply fucking cock so she could accept every fraction of his massive throbbing penis deep up inside of her pussy.

And then, she felt her insides erupt in great hot flashes of intense fire, tunneling through her veins in a never-ending torment of mounting pleasure. She felt her thighs and ass cheeks swept wide apart in one last savage rush as Dan fucked into her cunt with an overwhelming orgasm. 

He cried out: "Aaaaaiiiiieeeeee!" "Here it fucking comes." I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with SPERM!!!!"

Dan's balls released their torrent of cream. They churned out load after load of strong semen, allowing them to slowly deflate. His shaft took over from his testicles and constricted in ejaculation, again and again freeing the sperm into the pussy that was clamping down upon it.

Nancy's orgasm was right in tune with Dan. "Oh FUCK!!!! FUCK!!!!" I'm cummminggg." Her legs were shaking; her cunt was opening and then clamping down in rhythm to her orgasm. Her pussy was spraying its ejaculating juice all over Dan's cock and balls. "Ohhhhhh Baby! Fuckin' YESSS! Make my cunt squirt.....OHHHHH SHIT!!!" 

Nancy could feel the white, hot cum juice filling her cunt passage with a tremendous charge. She could feel it flooding hotly into her and filling the depths of her womb until she thought she would drown inside. There were several convulsive jerkings of Dan's hips against the softly trembling cheeks of her ass, and then he fell forward over her back, pushing her face down onto the mattress.

Dan lifted himself, exhausted, from her back. There was a cool rush of air between her legs as his limp cock withdrew allowing her cunt to finish its orgasmic spray. Finally Nancy's pussy closed down and her clit began to soften. The well fucked wife rolled over onto her back and lay still, unable to move or care, wondering how they could ever top the fucking they had had that afternoon.



The Senator Ch. 04



Nancy met her husband Steve at one o'clock the next day for lunch with the head of the Republican Party in Kansas. They had made reservations at the most popular restaurant among the executives of the town. For the better customers, there was a private room in the back if they wanted a private lunch, or there was the main room, decorated like a classic French restaurant and a delightful retreat from the hectic world of the businessman. Steve had reserved the back room for he had serious business to conduct, and it had to be done with discretion, where they could nevertheless enjoy the excellent cuisine of the restaurant.

The meal had been divine and they were just starting on their coffee. Nancy was no longer participating in the lively conversation with Phillip Brown because she knew that Steve was now zeroing in on the real reason for the luncheon. They wanted and needed the influential Mr. Brown's assistance if Steve Connors was going to be elected the new senator, and she had agreed to help all she could with her cunt.

He had never shown himself friendly to Steve Connors and had delighted in making derogatory statements to the press about Steve's way-out ideas whenever he got the chance. He was an old bastard, and it was going to take a lot of charming to get him to openly support Steve. Nancy was looking forward to the part of charming him right up between her naked spread thighs. He was a sexy-looking old codger! She rose to go to the ladies' room. The wine was making her feel a nice glow and she walked slowly toward the private toilet accommodations for the back room. She seemed to be able to feel the eyes of the two men upon her sensuously swaying ass as she moved away from their table, and she felt proud to be such a good-looking woman helping her husband in his bid for senator. When she returned, she noted that the mood between Steve and Phillip Brown had softened considerably, and she wondered if Steve had already succeeded in getting an endorsement from him.

When in his turn Steve said that he had a telephone call to make and left the room, Nancy turned to Brown and asked, "How's it going?"

Brown placed his hand upon Nancy's knee underneath the table. He was silent, but his fingers seemed to be talking for him. His shrewd dark eyes looked intently into hers, and Nancy could not help wanting to reach out and tear the clothes from his body and have him fuck her silly right there in the restaurant. It was true that they were alone in the back room, but Steve would be back at any moment. Phillip Brown's hand felt like a branding iron on her leg, and she felt it moving upward, pushing her skirt back as it went and touching along the length of her thighs.

"Oh Phillip ..." she sighed. She longed for his touch, though, and made no move to stop him. The wine made her head hum dizzily, and she was filled with a strong desire for cock that sent thrills running up and down her spine. Between her legs, high up at the wet pulsing spot of her pussy, she was already getting wetter and wetter as Brown's fingers moved steadily up.

"Oh ..." she sighed. She could not help parting her thighs ever so slightly. She could feel the inner wetness of her cunt beginning to pulsate with heat. She wanted him to hurry and touch her there. She and Steve had agreed to let Brown fuck her if he wanted, if it would get him to support Steve Connors for senator.

Brown's fingers advanced across the bare top of Nancy's thighs. They tickled and teased her, until he was sure of her rapt attention. Then he slipped his index finger up under the elastic pussy band of her silken panties and let the tip of it sink into the wet trembling cunt.

"Ooooooooh!" Nancy cried, pushing her hips down onto the seat. The thickness of his finger moved slowly within the confines of her soaking wet pussy, creating a friction that increased with each split second the mounting desire that Nancy felt in her loins.

"You are a beautiful woman," Brown said suddenly, and there was an urgency in his voice that made Nancy aware that he was excited too.

"Thank you, Mr. Brown!" she replied.

She remembered the other men she had been fucked by to further Steve's career. Both she and Steve enjoyed these career-advancing seductions and it had so far done nothing but good, for here was Steve on his way to being senator!

She was thrilled down to her fingertips and her toes as she felt his finger move in her cunt. It was so exciting when another man fucked her!

"I want to fuck you," he said continuing his lazy friction up between her creamlike white thighs. "I thought maybe you and I might surprise your husband and put on a little show for him right now. I think we all would get a big kick out of it!" She didn't seem to be able to answer him, as his finger churned inside her tingling pussy and the waves of desire continued to traverse her voluptuous body.

She felt a rush of lust as her husband returned. There was no time to answer.

Nancy felt flushed for Brown had not yet removed his finger from beneath her skirt, and her husband was sitting there at the table now. She was ready to screw.

It was perfectly obvious to Steve why Nancy was twisted toward Brown like that. The old codger probably had his finger up his hot little wife's cunt. Everything was working out great. He was one lucky man to have a wife who was willing to help him with his campaign. It was time he got up and made sure that no one would bother them for at least a half hour while Nancy "convinced" Brown to fully support her husband for senator.

While Steve was temporarily away from the table, Nancy could feel Brown leering at her as he moved his finger inside her pussy and then removed it completely. He was an attractive man of about fifty or so, graying at the temples and in good physical shape. He wasn't young, but he was a good-looking man, one that would make more than one housewife's pussy tingle. She had only met Phillip Brown once before and thought he was good-looking. She had no love for the man personally, knowing him to be a wily and dangerous man if he considered you his enemy, but a good one if he were on your side. Now she looked at him for the first time in a different light.

Before she had a moment more to contemplate the situation, she saw Steve returning after locking the door to the back room behind him.

He said not a word as he sat down again across from Nancy, but she knew that he had arranged it all, and that within moments they would set out to gain Phillip Brown's favors. A terrible sensation of passion whipped through her once more as she felt Brown's fingers rising beneath her skirt again. Steve had returned with an additional bottle of red wine and suggested that they all drink heartily. Brown's eyes twinkled and his booming laugh filled the room. Had Steve spoken to him before? Did he know what was to come, had they planned it together?

Brown's middle finger surged close to her already seeping cunt high between her open thighs, and she felt him parting the curling pussy hairs and inserting the thick digit into the moisture of her cunt.

She drank more of the mellow, smooth-tasting wine and gave herself up bit by bit to the rising heat within her loins as Brown's agile finger plied softly and steadily, rubbing gently at the tingling slit of her aroused pussy. It felt so terribly obscene to be sitting there as if nothing was happening, when they all knew what was happening under the table. Then abruptly the conversation turned from the innocent topic of the theatre in Kansas to more explicit things.

Steve spoke to her in a tone of voice that she knew well. It meant that he was excited almost to the breaking point. He wanted to watch her getting fucked forcefully and hard; he wanted her to yield to Brown's strong handsome arms, to let him grind out his lust upon her, blotting her own out as easily as he would snuff out a candle with the massive girth of his demanding cock!

"How does that finger feel up in your hot little pussy?" Steve asked. 

Nancy jumped at the words and at the knowledge that Phillip Brown was flushing with emotion next to her.

"It ... it feels ..." she began. She must not blow it now. She had to give Brown the hottest fuck of his life! Brown's finger churned with a new insistent touch, separating the slippery folds of her wet pussy and worming upward toward the open spot of her hidden cunt.

"Yes?" he inquired, anxiously pushing and thrusting upward so that his finger rose into the wet and sensitive pit of the woman's cum-slick pussy.

"Good!" she blurted out.

Brown cleared his throat and stirred uneasily on his seat. He was enjoying the whole thing immensely. Steve Connors had promised him something special ... something that he would truly appreciate if he decided to publicly support Steve. Now, Brown was more than pleased to see that the promise was of a much more exciting nature than he had imagined. It was easy to get girls for an important man. But Nancy Connors was a dish that didn't come along every day, and he was delighted at the chance to fuck her--it was even better than money! To see the beautiful and desirable woman beginning to sprawl down in her seat, right next to him, her eyes mere slits as she entered into a passionate state that was obviously complete and intense, now that was a show! To feel his own hand at that moment fingering her wet little pussy hole was enough to drive him crazy. He leaned forward in his seat, fingering her and watching Nancy's expression with growing interest.

He could feel his already hard cock jerking painfully between his legs squeezing out plenty of pre-cum dampening his briefs, as he thought admiringly of the audacity the young couple had to set such a thing up right in the back room of Kansas's most popular restaurant. He had to hand it to Steve though; he really knew how to get a fellow. He had heard tales about Steve and his wife, about how the young lawyer and his wife would stop at nothing to get what they wanted. Well, now he was getting a taste of it himself, and he found it entirely to his liking! Life was a dull affair at best, and he always liked to add as much spice to his own as possible. This was the kind of spice that made him think that it was all worthwhile.

Steve was speaking calmly to the thoroughly aroused redhead now, and Brown tried to catch all of his words. He could only get a few here and there, but they were enough for him to get the picture. Nancy was getting excited, not only through Brown's intimate finger fucking of her cunt, but by her husband's filthy words.

"... know you like finger fucking. Brown's fingers are fucking your tight little cunt ... squirm it ... wiggle it ... ugh! Ugh! Squirm it high inside your pussy ... Oh Shit, his finger feels good up in there! Don't you wish it were his cock instead of his finger? You know you like fucking better than anything. Phillip Brown knows it too ... If you want him to, he'll fuck you now ..."

With each word, Nancy seemed to lose more and more control of herself. Brown could see her spreading her legs wider, and he leaned over and slipped his finger deeper into her cunt. It was then that he pushed the table back, and throwing up Nancy's skirt with a sudden motion, invited her own husband to watch what his fingers were doing, fucking deep into Nancy's cunt. Nancy whimpered; the idea that she was being finger fucked by a stranger and exposed to her husband--but at the same time serving "the cause"--created a characteristic surge of masochistic enjoyment that increased her emotion to such an extent that she groaned out loud.

The folds of her exposed pussy were plainly visible to Steve and Brown now as they both stared intently at the red, hair-fringed cunt up between Nancy's widely separated legs. Brown had flicked back the narrow elastic leg band of her panties so that the entire naked surface of Steve's wife's aroused and dilated pussy was visible and his bunched-together fingers could be seen screwing up into the tightly clenching hole of her cunt, appearing and disappearing as he thrust again and again up into her willingly open vagina.

"Shit, man!" Steve exclaimed. "You've really got her going!" His lust-aroused cock was aching for a taste of his wife's cunt, but he didn't want to spoil Brown's chances. He wouldn't dare interfere with anything Brown did now for fear of losing his chance of winning the man over.

Brown would stop moving whenever he thought Nancy was about to cum. He did not want that to happen yet. He wanted to keep her teetering on the brink of a mind-bending release, to arouse her so much that she would do anything to get a cock inside of her. It was obvious that she was a good fuck because she loved it and would only be satisfied with the best. This would be her first performance with him, but he knew she would do well. She had been well trained.

"Come on!" he said to her. "Hurry up and strip, and I'll fuck the shit out of you!"

With only a second's hesitation, Nancy stood up. She wavered as she looked down at the alert and deeply reddened face of Phillip Brown, but she realized that she would be able to go through with it now. It would be worth it to feel Brown fucking her, to obey him so well that he would fuck her into a state of ecstatic delirium. She would do as he said. Brown had little to do with it, really. She and Steve were performing for each other as well as for Phillip Brown. Being fucked by another man while her husband watched was an act that thrilled each of them beyond all possible games they could play.

She stood near the table, there in the back room of the restaurant, and began to slip out of her clothes. Brown watched with bulging eyes. He had only imagined what a gorgeous body Nancy Connors possessed, but now he saw. She was smiling at Steve with a loving expression, and Brown valued this experience all the more because of the love these two young people had for each other. He had heard it said that the ultimate thrill in fucking was the one you got when someone shared his wife with you, and remembering this, he grew more and more excited. Her suit top and blouse were gone now and she stood in her skirt and lavender lace bra, one she had worn especially for him, because he was probably the old-fashioned type who liked the suspense of taking off a woman's bra and then watching her tits swing free. Her shapely legs were tanned from her daily sunbaths, and her full thighs came enticingly into view as she stepped out of her skirt and half-slip next. The beige tone of her silk panties blended subtly with the soft ivory of her naked loins.

Suddenly to Brown it was if he and Nancy were alone in the room. She was playing strictly to him, while Steve faded even from his peripheral vision. Before him, Nancy's bra unclasped from the front and fell to the floor with a flick of her fingers, and the full beauty of her huge, billowing tits swung into freedom. His cock throbbed as he took in their creamy perfection. They rested high and proud in the artificial light of the restaurant and their quivering pink nipples stood out on the creamy half-spheres, peaking higher as she raised her arms over her head in a provocative motion that was meant to lure him. He felt his cock produce a single shot of semen. Fuck, he had to pound her or he'd unload in his pants.

Damn! What a talent the girl had! Steve was one lucky bastard. Nancy was everything Brown had always wanted in a woman, and more. He stared at her standing there barefoot in her tan-colored panties. Then, to his amazement and without another word of instruction from him, she turned her back to him and, bending over slowly, drew her silk panties tantalizingly down over her curved hips and lushly curved ass. She brushed them sensuously against her smooth white thighs and calves and finally discarded them at her feet beside her skirt.

Nancy stretched slowly, as though she had been stripping all her life, and then, with a deliberate teasing motion, turned to face the two men. All of her nakedness was now voluptuously exposed, from her sensuously throbbing tits to the soft coppery-red, hair-covered mound of her quivering young pussy.

Steve turned to look at Brown and saw the entranced Republican Party member rubbing his hand across the front of his pants. A swollen bulge betrayed the existence of his hot pulsing erection along with a damp spot, and Steve felt a thrill of power as he ascertained that Nancy's performance was having the desired effect.

Nancy was dancing now, swaying sensuously back and forth before the two men in counter time to the piped-in music. She pranced nakedly, her tits dancing and her smoothly curved ass cheeks bouncing softly as she turned to present their swelling fullness to the watching pair.

"Come here, honey," Brown said huskily. "Let us have a closer look at you."

Nancy approached and stood before them. She was waiting for Brown's hands upon her burning hot body, for his promised quenching of the desire that raged within her trembling loins. And she didn't have long to wait. Brown reached out for her while Steve sat motionless, watching.

"You're beautiful, baby!" Brown growled, and his thin aristocratic hands were on her trembling ass, pulling her in close to him. Suddenly, she felt his face worming into the narrow split of her gushing pussy, his nose and then his tongue parting the tender hair-fringed cunt lips and probing up inside their dark wetness.

She jumped at the unexpected wet contact and then felt him holding her all the harder against him, his fingers harshly kneading the pliable flesh of her quivering ass cheeks. She opened her eyes wide as she felt him begin a fast-paced licking and sucking at her nakedly presented cunt. She felt as though she were going to burst into flames any second, and she looked over at her husband who gave her a wink and a nod of approval.

Brown flicked out his tongue and teased the slit of Nancy's exposed pussy furrow. His tongue ran over the tiny trembling lips of pink cunt flesh as well as the curly red hairs that protected them. Nancy jumped against his hands, and he held her to him more tightly. His thumbs spread open the soft, lips of her juicy pussy, and the teasing tongue probed hotly, deeply into her widespread cunt. Grunting, he moved toward her from his seat and kneeled in between her legs, forcing them far apart as he continued the lascivious stroking with his deftly worming tongue. Slowly it worked up and down within the nervous young redhead's cunt hole, pausing at the most sensitive areas to rotate about in small titillating circles against her cum-soaked pussy flesh.

He pushed forward and Nancy cried out, losing her balance and beginning to fall backward. But she felt Steve rush behind her to cushion her, and she lay softly upon the rug of the restaurant's private room, her legs widespread and Brown kneeling up between them.

Oh Shit! Nancy thought. She got so hot when Steve was watching her being fucked by another man. She was so hot that she couldn't even cry out to him. But inwardly she screamed, I want a man's cock in my cunt, something huge! Not just a tongue.

Still Brown's tongue teased between her widespread cunt lips, working its way all the way up from her tingling pussy through the palpitating narrowness of her cunt to the throbbing head of her defenseless clit. She was disturbed that the illicit flicking of his tongue was creating a maddening pulsing deep within her clit, and she could feel the tiny nib of sensation swelling to full erection. She began to squirm her hips down into the fabric of the soft rug beneath her in a futile effort to urge on the punishing tongue, but it did no good. The idea that her husband Steve was somewhere behind her, watching all this, brought more low guttural moans of lust to her throat. The naked white plane of her belly danced erotically before the two men's hungry eyes as Brown continued his greedy lapping and panting at Nancy's helplessly exposed pussy. The older man's eyes peered up from his enjoyable task and met those of Steve Connors who was standing behind the writhing nakedness of his wife. Steve nodded that it was fine for Brown to continue.




The Senator Ch. 04



Nancy's moans of lust slowly increased, but her thrashing body was quieting down to a more steady rhythmic writhing. The soft, gentle stroking of Brown's tongue began to bring wicked tingles of pleasure to her cunt. Her very nakedness, there in the back room of a popular restaurant, excited her and she could feel a definite responsive reaction begin to stir inside her as the tongue fucking continued. Control was slipping away again, that delicious feeling that she had with Steve, where all thought was but a writhing mass of feminine sensuality, created for fucking and nothing else! That powerful desire to think and keep on thinking was mercifully suspended and a total relaxation followed that enabled her to give of herself with complete abandon.

The dark channel of her pussy began to throb. Yes, she enjoyed this obscene act. Always had... "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned, beginning to squirm her hips upward to meet Brown's madly licking tongue.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" she repeated as he attached his mouth to the wide-open split of her streaming pussy and began to suck upon the passion-drenched pinkness of her inner flesh.

"Oooooooooooooooohhh!"

Suddenly behind her, she felt Steve's hands upon her hugely billowing tits. His fingers began to play with the pebble-hardness of her fully erected nipples. With a little squeal, Nancy abandoned herself to the sudden rush of pleasure as the familiar fingers twisted her softly trembling tits, and down between her thighs her desire-inflamed cunt felt like a hot glowing coal being kindled to greater and greater heights of lust.

"Hurry!" Steve's voice directed over her twisting body. "Put it in her now ... now!" "She needs to be fucked with your cock until you splatter your cream deep inside her!!!"

Brown raised his cum-glistening face, and his cheeks reflected the excitement that he was feeling. Quickly he opened his zippered fly and withdrew a huge cock. It felt like granite in his hands, and he could hardly wait. Before him, he spied the small pink opening of Nancy's gushing pussy, just waiting for his hard cock!

He was really going to fuck her right there!

Nancy stirred impatiently and moaned at the sudden loss of contact with her yearning pussy.

Damn! Brown thought. She really wants it bad!

As if to echo his thoughts, Nancy suddenly cried out, "Please ... please ... fuck me now ... now, I tell you!" "Fuck....that huge penis and hammer me full of your sperm....every fucking drop."

She had to quench the terrible desire that had risen up inside her, had to know physical peace before she could think straight again.

Phillip Brown kneeled up between the red-haired woman's widespread thighs. He looked down at the widely parted, shapely legs and bent down to ease them still farther apart. He almost seemed to drool over her cum-gushing pussy which seemed looser and wetter than before, and Brown thought he'd never seen anything so exciting in his life. He'd certainly never done anything that could quite match this long lunch! 

With a pained expression, he pushed his thick pulsing cock forward and began to worm the smooth, rubbery head of it in between the red pussy curls and up into the velvety cunt flesh spread wide before him.

"Ooooooooohhhhhhh!" Nancy responded as the sliding cock rose against her helplessly aroused feminine flesh. Her pleading whimpers filled the room as Brown fucked the thick head of his cock up into the spreading entrance of Nancy's willing cunt, pushing upward, continuing in a slow constant act of relentless penetration until his cock was finally buried completely up in her quivering belly.

"Oooooooooogggggghhhhhhhhhhaaaaaahh!" she cried, as Brown gritted his teeth at the almost unbearably pleasurable sensation of Nancy's tightly gripping cunt muscles wrapping around his prick. "OH FUCK YES" "Now fuck me and make your balls erupt in me, drenching my womb....Start fucking!!!"

Phillip Brown inclined back from Nancy as his probing cock attempted to reach the farthest depths of her totally filled pussy, and he did not seem to want to stop until it was completely out of sight, buried deep inside the lustfully flailing young redhead's willingly spread pussy, and his cum-laden balls hung against her naked ass cheeks, her long legs and feet and calves swung outward, quivering visibly as Nancy lay speared by Brown's impaling hardness.

From his position staring down over his writhing wife, Steve could see that Nancy was completely out of her mind. Her red-painted lips opened and closed sensually and sounds of ecstasy poured forth in a low but steady stream. Nancy began to rotate her hips up to meet Brown as his pussy-stretching cock pressured hard up into her raging cunt hole. Again and again Brown shuffled in toward her wide-held pussy on his knees, forcing his cock deep into her contracting cunt.

Steve Connors watched, his fingers still kneading at Nancy's soft jiggling tits. He was fascinated by the sight of his wife's red-haired cunt receiving the thrusting fucks of perspiring Phillip Brown's huge cock.

He could feel his own excitement growing as he felt the sensuous flesh of Nancy's tits beneath his fingers. Brown's thrusting cock, from where he watched, appeared and disappeared like a well-oiled piston into the thrashing redhead's overly stretched pussy. It was throbbing red and swollen and each time Brown rammed into her, Nancy gave a guttural grunt and her tits pulsed heavily in Steve Connors's manipulating fingers.

Brown could feel Nancy's cunt lips clasping tighter and more hungrily around the fleshy intrusion of his penis. It wouldn't be long now, he thought, and just in time, too. He couldn't last a minute longer! Brown didn't know how good Steve Connors was in the sack, but he was certain that he was giving him a run for his money that day with Nancy.

"Get it, baby, get it!" he began to spit out, obscenely. "My balls are going to give you a gift....you fucking earned it.....FUCK ME YOU CUNT!!!! MAKE ME CUM!!!

Nancy writhed around on the rug and let all the perversity of the moment fill her mind and body. She could feel her tits being pulled harder and harder, each burning touch creating a heat within her that only heightened the lust between her legs. The powerful blows that struck deep into the upper regions of her cunt, filling and stretching it with a wildly fulfilling pleasure, were wringing a joyful culmination from her tormented young loins. Then, suddenly, she jumped. From everywhere inside her there was a race of hurtling sensations that started in her throbbing cunt and spread to all atoms of her body. She had reached orgasm!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" Nancy choked and sputtered and moaned as her clamping squirting cunt forced Brown into his own ejaculation. Her head was turning this way and that in ecstasy as Brown's deeply fucking cock began to spurt forth its jism.

"Oh man!" Brown exclaimed. "Oh, man!" His head jerked backward, his eyes rolling toward the chandeliered ceiling. "Aaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhh!" he grunted, lifting Nancy's trembling hips upward with his tensing hands so that he was able to empty his hotly gushing cock deep into her milking orgasming pussy.

"Oooooooh ... yes, fuck meeeeeeeee!" Nancy cried out, jiggling upward with all her might, making herself a willing receptacle for the burning hot cum juice that filled her quivering cunt.

She did not feel completely sane as, caught in the throes of her mind-blowing cum, she began to murmur a steady stream of words.

"Oh, fuck me, screw me ... oh! I want your cock ... I need your cock ... Fuck me ... goooooddddd!"

Steve Connors watched the spectacle with mounting lust. He felt extremely frustrated by the whole thing now, and he wished that he could have fucked his wife instead of Phillip Brown. There was something about doing it in the back room of a crowded restaurant while people were eating in the front room that really raised his cock. He would have to try it again sometime, only he would be the one to screw her.

Meanwhile, he would have to make do with what he could get.

Phillip Brown continued to unload his balls into the spasaming vagina. Stream after stream of creamy white sperm filled Nancy's cunt until it was overflowing. His hips jerked in lurches now as the last dregs of his cream emptied into her.

Nancy's quim finally released Philip's cock with an audible sound almost like removing a suction cup.

As the moaning and groaning gradually decreased and Steve could see that Brown had had it, he quickly released his own throbbing cock, letting it bob freely in the cool air of the restaurant's back room. Strains of music still wafted through the room, and only Nancy's soft moaning, mingled with Brown's heavy panting, could be heard rising to meet the music.

Brown pulled out of her cum-drenched cunt slowly, his soft deflating cock glistening wet and forlorn-looking. But Brown seemed more than pleased. He was exhausted, yes, but what a way to go! He clumsily got to his feet and, still panting, headed for the bathroom. Steve moved around Nancy's prone body. He knelt between her parted legs and looked at her gaping, cum-fucked cunt. What a sight! he thought. She was so beautiful. She lay, completely satisfied, in a semi-trance state, and Steve longed to fuck her with his painfully throbbing cock that he now jerked almost absentmindedly in his hand sperm already running out of the tip. The pink shining split of her pussy flesh was drenched and widespread for all the world to see, and the red curling hairs glistened with the combined wetness of cum juices. She was an obscenely presented dish, Steve thought, as he stroked his foreskin all the way back. His wild straining cock stood out taut and tight and ready. Just waiting for me! he thought.



The Senator Ch. 05



The next day dawned bright and clear, and Nancy Connors took that as a good sign. She sighed and settled back on her fluffy flowered pillows on her bed as the sun streamed in through the window, making a delicate lace pattern upon the thick lime green carpet. Just then the telephone rang and Nancy gave a little start at its melodious notes, having forgotten for a moment that there were things that a candidate's wife should do if she wanted her husband elected.

The familiar voice of her husband's secretary came across the wire, and Nancy realized that she hadn't spoken to her in quite a while. It was usually her custom to stop by her husband's headquarters to read any mail addressed to her and to help the secretary answer it. But she 

hadn't even called in since her rendezvous with Dan Michaels the other day. She felt a pang of guilt since she was usually very good about keeping in contact and answering the many letters of support and suggestions that she received every week. Nancy knew that her name was on the lips of every teenage girl in the state since she had initiated her Girls' Athletic Project, setting up clubs all across the state for young girls interested in sports that would provide all of the gear and coaching for talented girls, something that boys had always taken for granted. With all the equipment, it gave the girls the same chance as boys to compete against each other.

Nancy was very proud that she herself had thought of the idea, even though it was Steve who had suggested that if she got involved in something good for the state that by the time the election rolled around, their names would be household words.

Nancy had taken it from there and, of course, had had the help of many women's clubs throughout the state in setting up the program

"Oh, I'm sorry, Audrey. I just haven't had much time lately ..."

"I know, your husband told me; and I wouldn't have bothered you if it weren't for all the calls I've been getting from Dan Michaels."

"Dan? Calling ... you ... What did he say?" Nancy could feel her heart pounding harder.

"Well, he's on the line right now, says he's got to speak with you, but he won't tell me what it's about. He's been calling now for a couple of days. I've been wondering why he was calling here when I know he has your home phone number, so finally I thought I'd ask you about it!" Audrey's voice sounded concerned, and Nancy realized that she must say nothing that would alarm her husband's secretary.

You must remain calm, she told herself. Even though your pussy has just raged out of control at the thought of what Dan is up to this time, making it hard to concentrate. It was obviously some new game he wanted to play, or maybe it was the old one, the one that they had made up last week. Her pussy thrilled at the thought. She had gotten hotter over that one than any other one they had come up with so far. If he had decided to go on with it, it would be sheer heaven!

"Dan Michaels," Nancy heard her own voice saying into the phone. "You say he's on the line now? Yes, I'll speak with him."

"Okay, I'll speak to you later." The secretary's voice clicked off, and then established the special telephone connection that would enable Dan's call to be transferred to the Connors's home phone.

Nancy felt something within her light up ever so slightly as she heard Dan's familiar voice on the telephone. She could not suppress a shiver of delight, and she drew her blue colored silk robe up around her neck as she listened to what he had to say.

"Oh, Mrs. Connors, I'm so glad I've gotten through to you at last. I just had to reach you. I was wondering if we could change that appointment we made? You see, I'd rather not wait until next week because my stereo tape deck might break down, and I couldn't take that with what I have planned and all. I'd like to see you again sooner, Mrs. Connors ... about the contents of the tapes, that is ... before anything happens to them!"

In keeping with Dan's lines, Nancy screamed into the phone. "All I want is both of those tapes, Dan!"

Her face was flushed and her lips tense as the fingers of one hand clenched into a fist and the others clutched at the receiver.

"Don't try to pressure me, you bastard. I'll be there next Monday as I said--and you'd better have them for me or else! I will be there precisely at 3:00 p.m." He had teased her the first time, and it was her turn to do the same to him.

Nancy flung the receiver back dramatically onto the cradle of the phone and sank back into her pillows with her eyes closed. She would hold out on him just as he had held out on her last Monday by making her hot as hell before he fucked her. Well, she thought smugly, this time he's the one who's going to get hot.

* * *

There was a low drone as the car climbed up the steep hill toward the mountain cabin belonging to the Connors'. It was the weekend, and Nancy was glad that she had not given in to Dan's request to meet him earlier than their normal weekly meeting. They used to meet more often, but then by chance they found that by meeting less often it was more stimulating, for then they had the whole week to imagine and think about the rendezvous. This weekend was an exception, of course, and 

would have nothing whatever to do with the game they were playing. In fact, she wouldn't be surprised if it just didn't come up at all. This vacation had nothing to do with their weekly rendezvous plans.

Nancy knew that Dan Michaels would be waiting to meet them at the cabin and that they--Dan, Steve, Steve's mistress Angie Parks, and herself would be spending the weekend there. It was an important weekend in that it was the last one the four of them would be able to take before the really hard campaigning began for Steve's bid for senator. Phillip Brown had agreed to lend him his support after the wild luncheon they had given him. He had not been very difficult to convince, nor had any of the other vote swingers that they had used the same methods on. No one had gotten away from them--they had been very successful at fucking their way to the top.

Steve felt sure that with all of the big supporters behind him, plus his own large popularity, he would have no trouble getting the majority of the votes and being elected senator.

Seated in one of the back seats, Steve's mistress, Angie Parks, watched Nancy, wondering just what kind of woman she was and what a strange kind of marriage she had with Steve that would allow both of them to have open sexual relationships with other people. Though she'd been with Steve Connors for six months now, she still hadn't quite got used to the four-way orgies they had. Steve and Nancy loved each other dearly, that was very apparent, but what was so weird was that their relationship was even more intense due to their screwing around with other people. She didn't understand it, but that really didn't matter because she loved cock and she got her fill with Steve. She liked the wild times she had when she and Steve and Nancy and Dan would meet for an evening or a weekend like this one, and it would turn into a wild, no holds barred fuck. She blessed the day she had met Steve and become involved in his wild ways. He would get her vote on election day and any other day he wanted it!

The car started up the small dirt road to the isolated cabin, and Nancy smiled and thought about the wonderful weekend ahead of them.

"Happy, my love?" Steve inquired, catching her smile.

"Yes, it will be good to be away from town for the weekend!" she replied. Steve's hand reached out for hers and he clasped it gently.

"Yes, the last few days of freedom before the long haul!"

Dan stood on the cabin's porch watching the car make its way up the long winding road to the house, sometimes disappearing behind trees, sometimes in sight. It was a slow tricky drive and Dan started to think that they would never get there when the car disappeared behind the last group of trees and a few seconds later drove up the last few hundred feet to the driveway. He waved as he caught sight of the car and the passengers got out, and he whistled softly to himself as Nancy's 

short dress blew up, momentarily exposing her long slender legs and smooth thighs.

Nancy gave him a lustful look, and Dan remembered the last time she had given him a look like that. He had such wonderful memories of their little affairs, the best memories of his life, really. In his more depressed states of mind, he resented Steve Connors because he had found 

Nancy first and was now her husband. Nancy was Dan's idea of the perfect woman, and he fervently wished that she were his and his alone instead of his to use once a week. But he was content to have her like he did rather than not at all, and there was one thing that Steve couldn't have 

or take away, that one day a week or the memories of Nancy's passionate embraces and fucking.

He was thinking about how satisfying it was going to be this weekend. The weekends were always fun, and he could already feel himself getting a hard-on at the thought of her sleek, red-haired little pussy squeezing him together between those trim little thighs.

Dan nonchalantly tweaked Angie's right nipple in greeting and whispered to her, "See you tonight, sweetheart! Hope your little cunt's ready!"

Angie's face flushed beet-red from the words that Dan Michaels had whispered to her, and she felt her pussy tingle. Jeez, she thought irritably, it doesn't take much to get me hot! And wait until tonight! It's going to take a lot of cock to put my fire out!

* * *

Steve yawned and poured himself a drink from the well-stocked bar in the corner of the room. It was all working out very well, this senator campaign, and he felt excited and not very sleepy at all. His mind turned to his wife upstairs in their bedroom. They had all been tired tonight and had decided to forego the group fuck, but they hadn't ruled out fucking with each other. Together they would celebrate how well the campaign was going in a very special way he had not even thought of yet. Carrying his scotch and water with him, he slowly climbed the stairs.

Nancy turned over as Steve entered the room.

All was darkness inside, but he sensed that Nancy was awake in the big double bed that was at the end of the room. Without speaking, he undressed, feeling tension leave him as his lean, taut body was revealed in its nakedness to the dark of the room. A tremor of anticipation passed over him as he approached the bed. His eyes were rapidly adjusting to the lack of light, and he could make out Nancy's shape upon the bed. As he reached the bed and stood peering down, he heard a rustle of covers, and Nancy's hands moved out and her fingers clasped the semi-hardened column of his cock. It jerked to life in her hands as her fingers began to slowly massage his tingling balls, softly smoothing over the heavy weight of them while she gently touched his now painfully jerking cock.

"Aaaaah," she said in the darkness. "I was waiting for you!"

"I'm here ..." Steve replied, his voice husky with desire as he stood stark still and let his beautiful wife continue her milking of his massive cock.

Dan had heard Steve go into the bedroom, and he knew that her husband and Nancy were going to have their own little party.

Shit! he thought. Wish I was getting some of that tail! He hadn't been that tired tonight that he couldn't have taken in a little group fucking. But since no one else had wanted to, he thought it might be fun to listen while Steve and Nancy went at it. In fact, it was something Angie might enjoy as well; she liked kinky things, and she might be in the mood for a little screwing around.

He stopped in front of the Connors' bedroom door on his way down the hall to Angie's room. Even when he pressed his ear to the door, he couldn't hear a thing. It occurred to him that Steve might possibly have gone right to sleep, but Dan remembered the hot looks that Nancy had been giving Steve at the dinner table earlier and decided that they wouldn't have gone to sleep with ideas like those they had had in their minds! He carefully pushed on the doorknob and, with experience gained through years of childhood sneaking about, succeeded in turning it without making a sound. One of the light switches for the hall light was nearby on the wall, and Dan flicked it out before slowly pushing the door open just a fraction of an inch.

A wild cry met his ears and startled him so that he almost shut the door again. Then he realized that he had not been discovered but had merely tuned in to the love cries of Steve's beautiful wife. His features split into a wide grin of satisfaction as he settled down to listen in the hallway.

Nancy's naked writhing body was lost in the fire of the moment. Every muscle she possessed was tensed as she strained her hips upward toward the maddening licking tongue in between her legs. Steve was magnificent! She had never dreamed that it could be like this, that each time she 

was with him he could bring more and more pleasure from her body. Her love for him incited her further. Her updrawn legs opened and closed around the tormenting head that was licking feverously at her flame-seared pussy. The cords of her neck stood out as she pulled with all her strength against the tangled hair of his head below her.

"Ooooooooh! Ooooooooooohhhh! Aaaaaaaaaaaaghhhhh!" she wailed, splaying her legs wider and wider to give him greater access. "Lick my cunt! Lick it!" she screamed, pleading with him. "Oh Shit, don't stop now ... Do it just like Phillip Brown! Lick it, lick it!" And then there came a rushing in her ears as she choked and the room seemed to spin around her, and she moaned and cried out as the intolerable delight of her mind-bending cum careened through her. She wanted it to go on forever 

and ever, to never, never stop! Her pussy was a geyser of pussy juice. Her legs were moving wildly in the air. "Ohhhhh baby...I'm squirting....just for you...." "Fuckin' tongue fuck my cuming cunt you tongue fucker.....Ooooooohhh Fuckkkkkk Meeeeee!!!"

As her orgasm began to ease, her pussy remained opened and dripping wet...begging for a cock fuck. As Nancy lay gasping and slowly recovering, Steve turned her over onto her still softly trembling belly. Her willpower had been completely drained by her cum, and he kissed her smooth, sensuously curved ass, and bit it with sharp little nips of his teeth. He was vaguely unsatisfied. Tonight is special, he thought. He felt ready to go on for a long time, teasing her and bringing her to greater and greater heights of delirious pleasure.

"Spread your legs!" he ordered her. "I'm going to fuck you like no one has ever fucked you before!"

During all of this time Dan had been watching. His eyes having adjusted to the darkness. He had pulled out his huge cock which was so hard it hurt. He had been jerking its long shaft, working up a mighty masturbation cum. His strokes picked up as Nancy's cries of torment increased. He wanted to cum the same time she did, so as he would feel his ejaculation approaching he'd stop his hand allowing his balls to calm down and his shaft muscles to relax. Then once under control, he'd start jacking off again, squeezing out little streams of sperm. As Nancy's cries turned into descriptions of orgasm, he knew it was time. He began jerking his cock with fast determination. When he heard her say "Ohhhh baby...I 'm squirting just for you" He whispered under his breath, "Ohhhh baby, I'm masturbating just for you" and then allowed his balls to release. His legs buckled almost from the strength of his ejaculation. His first shot of semen was huge. He was facing the bedroom and he knew that it shot somewhere inside, but it was too dark to see where, but he didn't fucking care. He was in the midst of a gigantic orgasm. It was as though his balls were firing off a round of jism every second. He kept on jacking his cock until there wasn't any more sperm to be had. He squeezed the very last drop from his tip, shaking his deflating cock to insure it dropped to the ground. His hand was coated in cum. "Next time baby, this'll be fucked into you."



The Senator Ch. 06



Even though he had just masturbated, it wasn't enough. Amazingly he still needed a cunt to actually fuck. Dan Michaels almost ran down the stairs to the bedroom where Angie was sleeping. His ears were humming and his brain spinning. "Good old Nancy and Steve," he said aloud to imself. "So, they've been fucking their way in to the senator's office."

He was in a hurry now, for he had an idea that he thought would be fun, not to mention thoroughly exciting. He could feel his cock throbbing hard again and demanding between his legs as he made his way to the small bedroom at the back of his house.

Dan eagerly sought out the right door in the narrow hallway, and without hesitating, he knocked softly. After getting no reply, he turned the handle of the door and, finding it open, stepped in.

Angie had awakened at Dan's first knock. Now she lay wondering in her narrow bed what Dan was up to as the good-looking young man entered. He was dressed in his pajamas. His dark hair was charmingly out of place and a large lock clung to his forehead. His dark blue eyes glinted and his expression was amicable as he moved swiftly to her.

"Dan, what you are doing?" she cried, holding her covers up against her chin. Beneath, she was clad in a simple thin nightgown that came to her ankles and had a white ruffle around the hem.

"I think I've found something that you would enjoy seeing and hearing," Dan said, sitting down on the bed.

Angie started to answer, but he would not let her. His laugh resounded throughout the tiny room, and Angie wondered what on earth it could be that Dan wanted to show her that could cause him so much amusement.

"Dan, tell me what it is!" she cried out.

His head bent low, and he kissed her with a hard, burning pressure, until her head sank back into the softness of the pillow. Her eyes were closed and the lids fluttered as his kisses did their work in arousing her body. His tongue boldly thrust between her parted lips, touching her own tongue mercilessly and making her want to die from the bliss it created inside her.

"Wait ... Dan, hold it ... Tell me what's so funny ..." she murmured, moving her head from side to side in an effort to escape his mouth.

"Yes ..." he said suddenly, pulling away from her. "I'll tell you, but you have to come with me ... Come on! Hurry!"

Impatiently, he pulled her up and spun her toward the door, not even giving her time to put on a robe over her thin nightgown.

"Where on earth are we going? What's wrong with you, Dan?"

"Nothing's wrong with me. I just want to show you something I think you'll enjoy. In fact, I know you'll enjoy it about as much as I do." Once more his laugh echoed through the empty house.

Dan was pulling her so fast that she could only stumble along behind him, curious in spite of herself as to where the impetuous Dan Michaels was taking her.

He clambered up the stairs, taking them two at a time, not stopping to see if the small girl was able to follow at such a pace. She had no choice, and together they arrived at the top of the landing both out of breath and panting hard.

"Shhhhhhhh ..." Dan cautioned her, and together they tiptoed down the hall until they got to the door to the Connors' bedroom.

"I sure hope they're still fucking," he thought to himself. And then he knew they were, for through the slight crack in the door which he had left ajar the rising voices of Steve and his beautiful young wife could be clearly heard.

Angie stood with her mouth gaping open as Dan pushed her closer so that she too could hear everything. Her foot had stepped into something wet and sticky. "I've stepped into something" she whispered."

"Don't worry about that. It's just my sperm. I got so hot listening to everything going on in there that I masturbated."

Inside, Nancy winced forward, jumping slightly as she felt Steve's fingers prodding in between her widespread ass cheeks. This was something that he had only done once, one wild night when he and Dan had both fucked her at the same time. He had never done it on his own, nor had Dan. Nancy sensed what her husband was thinking of doing--he had fucked her there once before, but it would still hurt. She felt obscenely naked and unprotected back there as she could feel the strained skin around her tiny puckered asshole being pulled apart. He had been kissing her and gently nibbling at her trembling anus, and Nancy was surprised to note that his finger now up her ass did not hurt as she had anticipated, but rather sent a sensation of muted pleasure swelling through her.

Steve moved his middle finger around in the tight but expanding hole, sawing in and out, widening the tiny canal more and more. Nancy found herself wiggling her hips back against it, her nails digging into the mattress under her. When the determined young husband forced a second finger in, however, she winced aloud from the pain and tried to bounce away from him on the big bed. She could feel the sheets crumpling beneath her damp body.

But Nancy had little time to relax, for her demanding husband followed her, kneeling up against her own kneeling body, pinning her down with his other big hand on the small of her back. Nancy could feel that he was warming to his task and that shiver of excitement that she always got when she realized that she was about to be thoroughly fucked now ran through her body. Momentarily he was still behind her, and then the fingers began to work together inside her tight clinging asshole. Nancy's mouth fell open as she began to groan excitedly, wriggling back onto the obscenely invading fingers of Steve's probing hand. A strangely appealing defeat swept over her. She could feel him back there deliberately stretching her. His voice came to her ears, loud and ringing.

"I've only fucked you in the ass once, and I hear that the second time's the charm!"

"Yes ... yes ... fuck me there! Fuck me up the ass, Steve!" She twisted her neck and cried back to him.

Outside the door, Angie gasped as she heard the unmistakable sounds of what activities were going on in the bedroom. She felt her legs grow weak and she would have fainted from the sudden fire in her cunt at the sound of the intimate goings on in there if it had not been for Dan's strong grip around her waist. He would not let her go and she was glad of that for she was afraid that her legs wouldn't hold her up.

Dan was delighted. It was much, much better than he had hoped. They'd fucked together at one time or another, but this listening secretly at the door seemed somehow more obscene and arousing.

His fingers began a rhythmic massage against the naked softness of Angie's quivering tits beneath her thin nightgown. They felt good to his fingers, and he pulled her closer and closer to him, forcing the hard, hot spear of his cock against her curved ass. He knew that even beneath their clothing she could feel the hardness of his prick, and that she would remember what it had felt like to have his huge, cunt-splitting cock fucking deep into her willingly widespread pussy.

The young blond girl moaned and was silent, but Dan could feel her trembling against him, her body beginning to respond to his forward thrusts as he held her tightly to his loins. They stood just outside the door in the hall, listening to the sounds and words coming from inside the bedroom, and Nancy's breath became heavier and heavier to match the intensity of the actions inside. He could sense Angie's total nakedness beneath her nightgown, and their very position there beside the open door began to excite him more and more.

Inside the bedroom, Steve Connors pulled his fingers out of Nancy's hot asshole, the rubbery skin of her anus clinging to them and making a sucking, hissing noise.

"Kneel up more," he said thickly. "Get your ass up higher!"

Obediently, Nancy drew her knees further up under her, presenting him with the fully stretched cheeks of her ass as she felt his hot, hard body move in between her open thighs. A shiver of anticipation surged through her limbs as suddenly she felt the giant swollen head of his cock resting within her wide split crevice. Obediently, she reached her hand back through the arch of her legs and began to gently stroke and cup the heavy sac of his cum-filled balls.

"Put my cock in your ass!" he hissed at her, and she took hold of the throbbing cock, feeling its width between her fingers. There was semen dripping from its tip. It seemed too big to go inside her back there! Yet she wanted to have it fuck her ass, and she held her breath as he clutched at the top of her trim, widely separated thighs while she placed the thick pulsing head of his prick against the tight, hairless opening of her asshole.

Steve began to push against her, straining into the tight near-virginal hole of her ass. She was about to tell him that it was no use, it would never go in, when the tiny muscle of her asshole gave way and the persistent head of his cock burst into the sanctity of her nether flesh. Desperately, she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tight.

"Oh God, Steve ... it hurts ... I'm too small back there!" she cried.

But he ignored her pleas, shoving mercilessly as he hugged her shapely hips in his savage attack and growled, "Push back! Come on! Help me out. Push your ass back!"

Nancy could hardly think. Every way she turned there was pain and more pain. The agony was unbelievable!

"Back ... BACK!" he urged heatedly, but she was afraid to move for fear of the pain inside her. Nevertheless, she tried to move her ass backward, and with a deliberate, mind-shattering effort born of love, she allowed his slithering cock to surge into the spongy resistant flesh of her back passage.

"Aaaaaannnnnggggghhhhh!" she groaned as his pelvis smacked loudly against her upturned ass cheeks. She heard him give a harsh whine of passion as he began to fuck deep into the soft confines of her fully presented asshole.

Listening in the hall outside the bedroom door, Angie had begun to really respond to the sounds of the lewd fucking by writhing backward against Dan's thrusting loins, and when his hands began to lift her nightgown up, she could not protest.

Her flesh burned with desire as his fingers revealed the creamy nakedness of her soft white body. When her nightgown was way up around her hips and her soft quivering ass was bared to him, she felt him pull her in against him once more, and to her shocked surprise she felt the hardness of his cock pressing fervently into the split of her ass cheeks.

Oh no, she thought. He's not going to do the same thing to me; he can't. Not here. No! But she did not know what to do as he began to push and slide the massiveness of his cock in between her trembling crack, bending her body this way and that as it pleased him so that he could get the desired sensual effect. She was relieved that he did not try to enter her there, for she could hear the horrifying sounds of Nancy Connors being sodomized by her husband. She knew that she could never recover from such an act if Nancy couldn't, and tried to convince herself that Dan Michaels would never dare do such a thing to her without her consent. He forced her to bend forward, letting his hot throbbing cock fit smoothly into the spread entrance of her hair-lined cunt, and Angie shivered with mounting desire. She wanted to be fucked in her pussy.

Yes, she thought, oh yes, fuck into me now, right now! She felt so excited that she began to push her ass back, and as she did so, the huge mass of Dan's cock fucked high into her willingly opened cunt.

"Mmmmmmmmnnnnnnghhh!" she moaned, twisting back onto him as she felt her cunt being filled by the swelling shaft of Dan's cock.

Oh, it's huge and wonderful and I love it! she thought wildly.

His hands firmly planted on Angie's hips, Dan Michaels began a slow fucking motion into the young girl's hot gushing pussy, feeling his cock speeding along the entire length of her tingling narrow channel and listening to her soft moans of pleasure. But this was not all he had wanted of her, and boldly, after once more assessing the sounds coming from inside Nancy's bedroom, he began to push forward into the room, carrying Angie along with him still firmly attached to him by the penetration of his pulsing cock inside her tight clinging cunt.

Angie realized what was happening, but she was too aroused to care. Nancy and Steve wouldn't mind anyway. He held her so hard that she could feel sharp shooting pains where his fingers dug into the soft fleshy area of her hips. Yet, as he moved, his hard cock jiggled and thrust within her wet confines in a most exciting way.

To her alarm, she could hear the noises of the wildly fucking couple on the bed very close by. She and Dan were now almost right next to them, she was certain of it. But Nancy and Steve were so preoccupied that they didn't know that they had company.

By degrees, the pain was lessening within the stretched walls of Nancy's stuffed asshole, and a certain stimulation began to blend with it. She bared her teeth and wagged her head from side to side, her auburn hair a crazed tangle hanging over her face as Steve fucked hard into her again and again and again.

"Unnnnnnngh! Unnnnngggghhh! Uuunnngggghh!" he grunted animal like behind her. "Move your butt!" he commanded. "Can't you do better than that?"

His words stung Nancy as she tried to comply. He was sodomizing her. Her own dear Steve was fucking her mindlessly where she had seldom been fucked before. She tried to think, but each time his brutal thrust would drive her forward and she would squirm back onto his deeply fucking cock until soon she was filled with an all pervading joy. The pain had become pleasurable! She began to move backward with vigor; in a tempo to meet her young husband's brutal thrusts. It was getting better and better, better than she remembered it to be. She marveled at the power of her body to bring her new sensations when she thought she already knew them all.

It was then that the piercing shriek stunned them both, and Steve's surging cock stopped, plunged to the hilt within the gripping narrowness of Nancy's wide split asshole. Directly behind them, right there in the room, a woman had screamed. And now immediately following the scream, the sharp sounds of sobbing and the noises of flesh slapping against flesh met their ears.

"What the hell!" Steve cried out.

"Never mind!" Dan's panting voice replied. "Go on with what you're doing. It's just Angie and me. Damn, your asshole is tight, Angie!"

Angie's cries of pain lifted to the ceiling, and Steve could feel Nancy trying to continue the fucking movements Steve had stopped. He had to chuckle as he heard Angie's moaning noises and envisioned the two of them fucking there at the foot of the bed. He turned his head around, still without releasing Nancy from his strong grip on her upper thighs, and in the darkness could make out the shape of the other two gyrating bodies, the white of Angie's uplifted nightgown and the outline of Dan's head. He had to hand it to Dan Michaels. He had an original sense of imagination. No wonder Nancy liked him so well!

Nancy could hear Angie's mounting moans of utter pleasure, and she guessed that Dan was touching her body in such a way as to alleviate the rising pain between the young girl's cock-spread asshole. Her own ass was once more stretched and the long insertion of her husband's throbbing cock fucking deep within her arching asshole made itself felt again as the painfully embedded prick recovered from its temporarily softened state and grew harder by the second.

"Come on, sweetheart, fuck me back good ..." he growled at her. "Draining my balls into your ass will only make my cock slide easer." "But first, turn on the light!"

In a second the room was flooded with a soft yellow glow from Nancy's night table, and Steve nearly knocked her flat on her face as he shoved up into her tight clinging asshole again, this time turning his head so he could watch the occupied couple behind them.

It was true, they were ass fucking too! Dan was fucking his little blonde mistress right up her ass, and from his position on the bed, Steve could see Dan's large fucking cock sliding in and out between the full, firm rounded moons of white flesh that formed the blonde's ass. He could even see the pink flesh of her round little asshole draw back with Dan's cock on the outstroke, greedily clasping at it as if to keep it from escaping. He stared in sadistic delight as his wife's lover's cum-laden balls smacked resoundingly against Angie's tight little blonde-haired cunt each time he sank his huge prick to the hilt in her wide-split asshole.

Steve felt his own dangling balls palpitating almost painfully and his throbbing cock felt as if it were charged with electricity each time he fucked into Nancy's uplifted ass. Now she was moaning like a madwoman, her beautiful face flushed, her eyes rolling in her head, and Steve knew he couldn't last much longer.

They had all fucked in the same room before, and they had had some good times together and some pretty wild fucks. But Steve couldn't remember ever having done anything nearly as exciting as this dual sodomizing! He had wanted something special for this night and he was getting it. He could see Dan watching him too, even while he thoroughly impaled the writhing young girl in front of him, and Steve realized that they were in a kind of contest together. Who would last longer; who would cum first?

Steve's hand came down on Nancy's ass in imitation of a jockey with a thoroughbred horse coming down the home stretch toward the finish line.

"Eeeeeeee!" Nancy wailed in painful protest, but the excitement had begun to swell within her again and she reached back under her, tickling Steve's swinging balls and turning her face sideways so that he could see the effect he was having on her. Sweat poured from Steve's face as he rode her wildly and impersonally. She felt herself to be a mere vessel for his pleasure, and this contributed to her own growing pleasure. What could be more important than receiving his huge cock because, after all, she was using him for her own selfish pleasure just as he was using her. She knew that the presence of Dan and Angie was making him reach new heights of pleasure, and she herself found in the depths of debasement a greater desire than she had ever known filling her gyrating loins.

Dan watched her, fascinated, as up on the bed Steve's probing cock disappeared all the way up into Nancy's trembling ass with every cruel thrust. None of it was left visible to his eyes as it fucked its full depth into the passage, straining its head as if to burst asunder in her tight clasping asshole.

Dan had always wanted to fuck Nancy in the ass because he knew it was the only hole she had rarely been screwed in, and that in itself was enough to send his cock rising toward the ceiling. But in all the times he'd been with her, he had never dared to mention it. Now there would be no problem, though it wouldn't quite be the same. For the moment, though, it was enough to watch and to feel Angie's quivering little ass smacking against his loins, to know that once more he was bringing the young blonde to the point of cumming with his fucking cock.

Angie moaned and cried as the thick penis churned within her straining asshole. He had fucked into her there with one swift, devastating thrust, taking her by surprise after exiting from her cum- drenched pussy. And now, she found herself filled with a sense of total abandon.

What did anything matter anymore? She was in effect enjoying the obscene act of being gored in her asshole. She had allowed herself to be taken in the crudest, most obscene manner known to man or woman, and in the same room with another couple who were doing exactly the same thing! Her mind went spinning in sexual abandon at the thought.




The Senator Ch. 06



"Dan, fuck it! Fuck it hard!" she gasped out, her lustful words filling the room and spurring not only her own partner but the other hotly writhing couple to a faster pace.

Dan felt he could cum now whenever he wanted to. He drew his cock out to the tip, watching her virginally tight asshole pucker around him, and then fucked in hard in one long, smooth stroke all the way to his loins. Angie whined in ecstasy, and on the bed, Nancy echoed the same intense sounds. Dan fucked into her again, pulling Angie back onto his penis like a smooth fitting glove, causing her to scream again.

Steve did the same, and Nancy screamed with pleasure. The boiling hot lava of scalding cum juice began to churn in Steve's veined, jerking cock. The acute tingling that signaled his imminent release had started! His balls began their tightening up. They were moving in his scrotum working up their eruption. The shaft of his penis began constricting attempting to force the sperm from his testicles.

Steve grunted loudly as he thrust his pulsing prick deep into Nancy's widespread asshole, his entire naked body beginning to jerk convulsively against her presented ass. His mouth hung open loosely as he clawed at the soft, silky skin of Nancy's waist with harsh, clutching fingers, pulling her soft, ass cheeks even wider apart so that his cock could fuck yet another fraction of an inch up into her.

It had begun. His penis began its ejaculation. Nothing could stop it now, "I'm cumming, Dan!" he shouted back to his wife's lover. "I'm cummmiinnngggggg!"

"Me too!" Dan cried back. "Meeeee tooooooooo!"

Dan grunted and began to pump thick jets of sticky white juice from his speeding cock, filling the swollen tightness of Angie's plundered young asshole.

Beneath Steve's battering attack, Nancy felt the first delicious torrents of the hot, white cock juices splutter wildly into the aching depths of her well-fucked asshole. It surged through the cock-split hole like a volcanic eruption, warming her belly rapturously. The sensation and the knowledge that Steve was actually paying more attention to Dan at this intimate moment than he was to her, strangely touched off her own cum and she screamed as the great rush of pleasure rippled through her trembling loins.

"Aaaaaaaagggghhhhhhhhh!" She cried out as her cunt opened up in orgasm and began spraying pussy juice all over her thighs and onto the bed.

The combined cries of cumming swirled to the high-ceilinged bedroom. The wet obscene sounds of the lewd fuckings mingled in their heads, and they all experienced a four-way cum, where each cum hung on the others and was continually spurred on in a dizzying, mind-expanding experience. Sperm was spraying out of both cocks while the men grunted and groaned with their hands clutching the asses of the women they were fucking into. Cunts were making obscene sounds as they squeezed out every drop of pussy cream. That night in that room, body fluids were everywhere.



The Senator Ch. 07



"Hey girls, why don't you all have a little fun together?" Dan said.

Dan was standing naked in the middle of the room, having apparently just removed all his clothes, for his pajamas lay upon the floor. Beside him the satisfied figure of the disheveled Angie stood clad in her now rumpled nightgown.

Steve, rising up on his elbow beside Nancy, drawled out, "Hey, yeah! That sounds like a good idea!"

Steve's fingers curled absently around Nancy's billowing tits, beginning to tease them the way he always did, bringing all the unwanted desire rushing back to the flushed surface of her naked body.

Continuous waves of pleasure were coursing through Nancy's loins at his touch and the thought of doing it with Angie hadn't helped a bit. Dan grasped Angie about the waist and brought her close to the bed.

"The two of them," he said to Steve. "Let's see you both do it to each other!"

Steve's fingers tightened their grip around Nancy's body, his hands cupping against her large, trembling tits. He pressed expertly at her sensitive nipples to arouse her fully and sent shivers of heated desire racing through her recently fucked body.

"Mmmmmm ..." Nancy said. The way she said it, and the thought of the two girls making it, was enough to make Steve's cock raging hard again. "That would be quite a sight, wouldn't it?"

She was looking steadily at Angie, and Angie cast her eyes downward, unable to withstand her lustful gaze.

It was obvious that Nancy had done it with other women before, but Angie hadn't, and she wasn't quite sure she was going to like it. But then again, Nancy was already really turned on at the thought of it so it must be pretty good. What the hell, she had always heard it was different from anything a man could do to a woman because only another woman can fully understand what really turned her sex on. She had always prided herself on her sexual liberation. Well, now was the time to really prove that she was as liberated as she thought she was. She had just been fucked in the ass; now it was time to be fucked by another woman.

With trembling fingers, Angie reached out for Nancy's body. The auburn-haired woman's nakedness was partially covered by the satin sheets, and only her torso and tits were exposed to the trio's eyes. Her voluptuous body gleamed in the soft light of the night lamp, beads of perspiration, glistening all over her skin. Steve reached out and pulled away the rest of the sheet. Her figure was perfect, including the rib lines above the sharply indented waist and the navel with a thin line of down that ran like a pointer to the sleek curls of her reddish pussy hairs against which the tops of her thighs pressed. She was all tits, hips, and thighs, seemingly ready to comply with the two men's lewd suggestions. Nancy felt two small hands touching her nipples, and closed her eyes tightly so that she could immerse herself in the soft sensations of Angie's hands.

"Lie down!" Steve cried enthusiastically, moving over on the bed to make room for Angie. Dutifully Angie climbed up onto the bed as Steve's hands pushed Nancy down.

Nancy was delighted when the young blonde's fingers continued to touch and stroke her large tits with gentle reverence, gradually becoming more used to the task and more expert at it as Nancy's nipples hardened unwillingly beneath the exciting pressure. Her hands were balled up into fists of passion at her sides as she lay with her legs slightly parted, eyes still tightly closed, allowing the novice blonde to caress her naked tits. Angie was now tweaking the nipples with determination and Nancy could hear the girl's careful, heavy breathing, as well as the breathing of the two men watching.

"Keep it up," Dan commanded. "Lower, go down lower!"

"Let's get Angie's nightgown off," Steve suggested. The rustle of clothing and the temporary halt of the gentle touching at her tits told her that they were taking off the young blonde's thin nightgown. Then Nancy felt the girl begin to trace tiny invisible fingernail lines across her rib cage and down along her soft, belly to the indented navel, pausing there to draw a small circle inside. Nancy lay trembling with arousal, and Angie felt much the same way, feeling her curiosity rise within her as she began to explore another woman's body for the first time in her life.

It occurred to Angie that she would do to Nancy just what she herself found stimulating, and that way she could hope to avoid displeasing her and showing her inexperience with women.

The girl may be lacking in experience, Nancy thought, but she sure as hell is learning fast! She lay there with her legs spread apart, her body growing more and more aroused as the small fingers reached the curly tendrils of her soft, fur-trimmed pussy.

"SHIT!" Dan exclaimed from his position beside the bed. "You're doing okay, Angie, don't stop now!"

Dan was beginning to pull at the huge shaft of his throbbing cock. He had never seen anything so magnificent as the sight of the two beautiful young women together. He could tell that Steve was enjoying it too, as Nancy's husband looked on with an intense expression, his hand fondling down between his thighs, clutching his jerking prick.

"Oh Fuck!" Nancy moaned again. It was going to happen now. She felt sticky and wet all over, and she could feel the eyes of the two men boring into her flesh.

"Aaaaaaaah!" she cried out finally as Angie's fingers spread the throbbing lips of her cunt, exposing her hot quivering little clit to the air. Then the fingers were sliding softly over the growing pleasure-bud, teasing it, tickling it, pulling at it.

Angie was playing with Nancy's wet cunt furrow the way she played with herself in the secrecy of her bed on the nights when she had no man to fuck her.

Nancy groaned and bit her lips. The softness of the blonde's touch brought back the feathery delight that she had forgotten another woman could bring her, and after some of the rough treatment she had been through this evening, she was delightedly shocked by the change. Angie's fingers were reaching her on some other level, a level that Nancy had not really explored in depth. The young blonde stroked her tenderly, almost as though Nancy were a child. Nancy could feel her trembling pussy beginning to grow more wet as her clit expanded beneath Angie's agile fingering. The young blonde kept on working at the delicate cunt flesh, slowly but surely, gently massaging and caressing. Then she let two of her fingers slip into the gushing hole of Nancy's pliant pussy, plunging up, up into her clasping fuck hole, softly pushing against the walls as her fingers traveled the full length of the other woman's hot, awakening cunt.

"Aaaaaah!" Angie cried out in response to Nancy's cry of pleasure.

"Get on top. Get on top," Steve urged excitedly.

Dan thought he was going to cum any second, and momentarily stopped the intense beating of his hand against his painfully jerking cock as he pulled the thick foreskin all the way back, letting his huge cockhead stand out proudly and ferociously, allowing a trickle of cum to drip to the floor.

Angie did not wait to be told a second time, and almost eagerly she climbed up from between Nancy's tremblingly widespread legs, without removing her implanted fingers from the hot throbbing furrow of the other woman's cunt.

The aroused young girl climbed halfway on top of Nancy, pressing her own trembling tits down against the quivering shapes of Nancy's larger tits.

Nancy sighed loudly as she felt the soft sensation of tits pressing against hers, while Angie's fingers still swirled insistently around up inside her tingling cunt. The combination was unbearable. It was comfort and warmth and a passionate response that surprised her in its intensity. The idea that she was being watched by her husband and her lover spurred her on to even greater heights and she gave herself over to the perverted thrill of Angie's love making, and she abandoned herself to it as though she were drowning and Angie's slender body would keep her afloat.

Angie could feel the change in Nancy and it inspired her. Moaning softly to herself, she began to rub her blonde-furred cunt down against the quivering mound of Nancy's pussy while Nancy writhed sensuously beneath her, her legs straining apart. She just didn't care anymore. Angie felt a wonderful sense of power that she could make Nancy respond to her this way, that she could bring such pleasure to another woman's loins. It gave her a completely different vision of herself, a stronger, more confident picture.

Nancy moaned as Angie increased her caresses, slipping her fingers in and out of the redhead's boiling pussy as though she were possessed, wriggling her small shapely body nakedly against hers, letting the silky flesh of it blend with hers, as her hair-covered pussy began to slide against the widely exposed area of Nancy's sensitive clit.

Nancy moaned over and over again, her steaming pussy like one big, longing ache as she strained against the heated friction both within her loins and without. Her smoothly curved ass tightened and grew slack, only to tighten again as she heard Angie begin to utter a steady stream of incomprehensible words in a low, husky whisper.

Angie's fingers slithering upward into Nancy's clamped pussy felt less and less like fingers and more and more like a special kind of cock pushing against the rounded protrusion of her cervix, reaching high up to the end of her dark cunthole.

Angie's tits pressed and rolled against Nancy's tits, causing Nancy's passion to mount. Both were almost swooning now from the exquisite floating sensation of pleasure that pervaded their naked twisting bodies.

As she sank deeper into her swoon, she opened her eyes for the first time, and through the wild flinging strands of Angie's sweet-smelling blonde hair she saw Dan and Steve towering over them, both men having moved to the end of the bed so that they could see better. She saw their huge pulsing cocks pumping wildly away over their writhing bodies, but this obscene sight could do little to heighten her mounting excitement. She couldn't get much higher than she was now.

The highly aroused redhead let her lips struggle up against Angie's, her arms enfolding the girl's small but strong body, pulling her closer against the rising pressure in her naked loins. She could feel it enveloping her. There was no shame whatsoever, only the precious body of another woman making her cry out, making her want to explode. She was breaking in two. It was too much! Too good!

"Yes, now!" Angie whispered suddenly to her, and the urgency of the young blonde girl's voice released her and she was cumming, cumming so completely that it was as if gravity had let loose, flinging her into nothingness, projecting her with a tremendous force into ... what? ... another force of similar magnitude! Dimly, Nancy realized that Angie was cumming too, writhing excitedly on top of her own bucking and twisting body. She could feel the cum-drenched cunt, grinding down madly against her own fully exposed, insanely cumming pussy ... and thousands of electric sparks seemed to be ricocheting between their two soft feminine bodies.

"Kiiiisssss mmmmeeeeee ... ooooohhh kiisssssss mmmmeeeee!" Nancy begged,and she felt Angie's lips apply themselves to hers in a soul-searing kiss that heightened the mind-shattering cum that had become a mutual cum between them. Their cunts were spraying against each other. Their clits were on fire. Nipples rubbing against each other.

"OoooooooommmmmmmmmmMMMMM!" The two women's tongues mingled knowingly, as though they had waited years for this moment, and their groans of blissful cumming expanded throughout the large bedroom for long, long minutes as they continued to writhe nakedly against each other, oblivious to the two men who had inspired their cum.

Angie's fingers moved slowly in ever widening circles up within the contracting and pulsing walls of Nancy's juice-drenched pussy. She was milking the other woman's cum for all it was worth, extending it, increasing it, making it build just when it might fade. Her fingers were dripping pussy juice.

"OOOOoooooggggghhhhh!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

"I'MMMMM CCCUUMMMIIIINNNGGG againnnnnnn," Nancy cried aloud, increasing her grip on Angie's moving body over hers.

"Yes ... yes ... yes!" Angie replied. "Yes!"

The men had been watching this hot female action, all the while jerking their long rigid cocks. Sperm was dripping out of both their tips. Sweat was running down their faces and chests. 

"I'm going to fucking cum Dan!!!" Steve yelled. "My fucking balls are out of control."

"Same here Steve. I've got to shoot my load all over them. Fuck it will be HOT!!!"

Both men's ejaculations were titanic. Their balls tightened up and their pricks released semen with such force that their legs almost gave out. Long ropes of jizz shot across the bodies of the women splattering on the walls. They both forced their cocks downward allowing their juice to bombard the fucking women below them.

"Oh FUCK ME!!! Their cuming all over my ass....FUCK YES!!! Angie screamed out, reaching another huge orgasm. Her pussy pouring out more cunt cream.

"What did you say?" Nancy asked between cries of orgasmic bliss.

"They guys are beating their meet and are ejaculating all over my ass, back and hair....It's fucking incredible" "AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Nancy moved Angie's head to the side so she could see what was happening. Both men were above her, their eyes closed tight in orgasm. One strong shot of Steve's seed hit her directly in the face.

"OH FUCK YES BABY!!! Fuckin' cum all over my face."

"I'll do better than that baby." While still pumping his rod, Steve moved up directly over Angie's shoulders, dropped to his knees and leaned forward forcing his cock into Nancy's opened mouth. "There you go baby, suck the rest of it out of me." "Ahhhhh...oooohhhhh Fuck..that's it...YES!!!"

Angie could feel Steve's balls moving along the side of her face with each mouth fuck. Meanwhile Dan's cock had drained it's balls allowing him to sit down beside the bed.

If she could have Nancy would have sucked Steve's balls through his penis, but she settled for his semen instead. Sucking him until she felt those last hard thrusting jerks that signaled his balls were spent....he was done.

Steve groaned as he pulled is penis out of Nancy's mouth and fell over to the side of the bed and rolled off onto the floor.

"I want to taste his cum" Angie said to Nancy.

"Then kiss me baby" Nancy replied.

Their lips met. Their mouths opened, and Angie got her wish.

Steve and Dan were on the floor, their cocks seeping the last residue of their sperm. The women were now lying side by side in the bed, their pussies still sucking in the ebbs of their orgasms. What a fucking night it had become.



The Senator Ch. 08



The taxi driver smiled broadly. He had recognized Steve Connors's wife even though she was wearing her darkest glasses and had pushed her gleaming auburn hair back under a cap. Realizing that the lovely young candidate's wife was in no mood for conversation, he refrained from speaking to her. He was content enough to have such a celebrity in his taxi, although he did wonder why she had not taken a limousine and why she was going to such a middle-class neighborhood. From what he had read about the Connors, they hung out with the high society in Kansas.

He watched the beautiful young woman as she walked away from him down the sidewalk. He tried to memorize everything about her so that he could tell his wife and kids when he got home. He had seen the future senator's wife.

The front door of Dan's apartment building was just slightly ajar, and Nancy stood there for what seemed an eternity before she entered. It had been a marvelous weekend the four of them had had together, but now it was Monday again and time for her rendezvous with Dan. She hoped he was going to continue the game they had started last week. She had really enjoyed that one.

She entered the building and knocked at Dan's door with an anticipation that made her even more anxious to find out what was going to happen. She knocked again louder, as if to calm the suspense.

Dan came to the door, opening it and looking at her with a deceptively mild-mannered smile. Nancy entered as he ushered her inside. She stood uncertain by the door with her arms hanging loosely at her sides. She wasn't quite sure what Dan had planned and she wanted him to be the first to act. He hadn't said a word to her as yet and so she continued to stand there by the door, waiting.

"Please sit down, Mrs. Connors," he said. "Won't you have something? It's almost tea time ..."

"No ... I only came for the tapes," she said almost with relish that he was continuing the same game. "You promised ..."

"Oh, yes ... the tapes ... But Mrs. Connors, I'm disappointed. I was sure you would want to hear the rest of them."

Nancy almost smiled at the enjoyment plastered all over Dan's face. He was really proud of himself for this one, and she was proud of him too. It was understood between them that if anything happened on the weekend between the two of them, that they would forget about it during their 

weekly visit--it was better, fuck-wise.

Dan helped her out of her coat.

"Now, if you'll sit down ... I'm sure you'd like a little drink at least!" He was already on his way to the kitchen, where Nancy knew he kept the liquor. She did not protest. She would enjoy a drink now to help her get in the mood for things. She sat down on the sofa and tried to keep calm.

When Dan returned with the liquor bottle, Nancy felt very light-headed as she said, "I am prepared to do anything you want to get the tapes and your word that you will not show them to my husband!"

Dan stopped in the middle of the room and appeared startled. Then his face broke into a smile in which only the traces of his real thoughts could be seen. He was really getting into the part. He moved forward again, his tall form slight but muscular. He offered Nancy the glass of liquor and set the small serving tray down.

"In that case," he said, "we should adjourn immediately to the bedroom!"

"The bedroom?" Nancy inquired. "You mean in there ...?" She pointed toward the bedroom where the tape recorder was and where they had had such fun last Monday.

"Yes."

Nancy hesitantly followed Dan who walked eagerly ahead of her. When he turned to make sure she was following, he smiled approvingly and said, "I'm glad you're bringing your drink ... we may be some time in here!"

A tingle went through Nancy's cunt. She was thinking all sorts of wild thoughts. If all he wanted to do was fuck her, that would be fine. But that's what they always did, and she was kind of hoping for something a little different, something she had never done before. Her pussy began to get wet.

Dan pushed her forward into the bedroom and closed the door behind them.

"Don't be afraid. Nothing I do will hurt you."

Nancy stumbled backward away from him.

"I'm so glad you decided to listen to the tapes with me," Dan continued. "A young woman of your intelligence, of your background, will enjoy the sounds of high class passion. Surely my little needs will be very easy for you to meet."

"What are you talking about!" Nancy screamed, looking frantically around her and trying to make the sex game seem as realistic as possible.

"I'm talking about you and me, Mrs. Connors. We hit it off rather well last week. In memory of that time, I have a little program planned. I've been planning it all week long, and I know you won't want to disappoint me by not participating."

"The tapes, you'll give them back to me. You'll promise?"

Once again Nancy tried to get into the mood of the game and say what she felt Dan wanted her to say. She would ruin it for both of them if she didn't.

"Oh, of course! All yours!" Dan flicked a button on the side of the wall, and suddenly the room was filled by the sounds of the tapes. Nancy's own voice entreated Dan to fuck her harder and harder. Sounds of her lover's cock fucking into her own loud sucking pussy were magnified a 

thousand times in the small room. She put her hands over her ears and turned away from Dan, but it did not stop the sound.

She was about to turn back toward Dan and tell him just how disgusting she thought the tapes were, when she felt his arms entwining around her waist. She pretended to fight and scream, but he carried her kicking all the way over to the bed, where he threw her down on the mattress.

"Would you like to undress or shall I do it for you?" Dan asked politely. "Don't worry. I will give you a chance to hear all of the tapes before you leave."

Nancy looked at the man in front of her. She could see by the look in his eyes that he was really enjoying himself, and she vowed she would try to keep up the fantasy for him.

"No!" she cried, defiantly. "I'll do it myself!"

She began to disrobe hurriedly, taking off her cap first and letting her gleaming auburn hair cascade to her shoulders. Her dress came off with a sharp down-pull on the back zipper. She pulled her slip up over her head and stood before Dan Michaels in her panties and the pale pink bra that she had decided to wear that day.

"Oh, lovely, lovely!" Dan said, applauding her soundlessly. The lewd tape continued to spew its obscene sounds throughout the room, and Nancy trembled with arousal.

"You don't mind if I do the rest, do you? I would rather like that, I think."

Dan moved toward her and she struggled with herself to remain level-headed. She shut her eyes tightly, and she felt his hands gently pushing against her inner thighs, his fleshy palms slowly pulling her knees apart and sliding hotly up the inner softness of her thighs. She jerked involuntarily as they flicked across the sensitive tanned surface of her naked exposed flesh to her pink silk panties. Dan's breath was coming in heavy puffs as his fingers made light contact with the thin silken crotch band up between her full soft, thighs.

She groaned helplessly as his fingers rummaged on the outside of the flimsy panties, pushing the softness of the thin material into the hot quivering slit of her cunt. She shrank away indignantly, but he continued to play teasingly, his fingers pulling gently at the soft coppery pussy hairs that protruded from the tight elastic leg bands.

His middle finger slipped suddenly under the narrow elastic leg band and flicked at the wet, red opening of her pussy, bringing a groan from Nancy. She could feel his eyes feasting hungrily on her glistening cunt flesh up between her legs.

"I'll just take them off, now!" Dan declared, and she shut her eyes again, in an agony of arousal, feeling the smooth silk drawing slowly over her curved hips and thighs and exposing the whole of 

her soft, copper-haired pussy.

"Just as beautiful as I remembered!" Dan sighed, pulling the flimsy silken panties all the way off and staring longingly at the red, hair-covered vee of Nancy's trembling cunt.

Dan stood back, and then he knelt on the mattress near to where Nancy lay, still clad in her pale pink bra. Dan reached behind her and easily unfastened the clasp of the bra, releasing her huge, billowing tits to his hungering eyes. His fingers ran lightly over their pulsing brown tips, and he chuckled to himself as she pulled away.

"Please, let me alone ... let me alone! I'll do anything you want but this, please, anything!"

"Oh please, Mrs. Connors," Dan said in a mocking, polite tone. "Don't worry, no harm will come to you. Just relax. If I'm not mistaken, you'll enjoy this."

Nancy suddenly knew that Dan had outdone himself this time and had found something that would really please her.

"My drink," the harassed redhead yelled desperately. "Give me another drink!"

"As you like, Mrs. Connors." Dan turned and left the room, and while he was gone Nancy listened to the sounds of her and Dan fucking. When had he recorded that? She couldn't remember, but it didn't matter because soon Dan would come back and they would have some fun, fun, fun!

For a moment, just before Dan returned, it passed through Nancy's mind to wonder why she needed to play these games with Dan. She'd always liked to act her fantasies out ever since she had been a little girl, and her acting with Dan sent her spiraling toward unreachable heights. She needed the kicks their games gave her, very simply.

When Dan returned with the bottle of liquor, he poured some into the glass she'd left by the stereo and took it to her. Thirstily, she drank it down as he held it to her parched lips.

"MORE!" she said, and he filled it and again held it to her lips while she drank. She felt the dizzying effects of the strong liquor spreading throughout her system, making her pussy hot and dripping, ready for the novel experience she knew was coming.

"You can let me go, Dan ..." she said in a cajoling voice.

"That will come later, Mrs. Connors," Dan declared. "First I have a little something you might like to try out. I've constructed a little something in your honor," he said, going over to a drawer in the desk and taking out a large object that Nancy could not identify through her somewhat drunken daze.

"Wh ... what is it?" she asked, peering through the haze, but still not managing to clear her eyes or her dully throbbing head.

"It's a dildo! A huge dildo ... which I got just for you!"

Nancy was in a fog of arousal. She had never seen anything so lewd or wicked as the monstrous rubber cock and her pussy caught on fire at the sight of the obscene object. She closed her eyes in an agony of lust and felt him move closer to her and climb up on the bed between her widespread legs, and then something thick touched between the exposed lips of her hot throbbing cunt, pressing inside and parting the red pussy hairs.

"Oh!" Nancy jumped, her eyes jerking open and staring wildly down at Dan. He was pushing the fake prick into the wet parted split of her cunt. She could see the object well now, and to her amazement it looked just like an outlandish living cock. At the base there were two hanging 

objects that were meant to signify balls, and the whole thing appeared to be made from some kind of rubber.

As she lay there nakedly splayed, Dan parting her thighs still wider, and moving the thick tip with insane persistence within the hungry opening of her red-lined pussy, she cried: "Oh please, please stop, please stop! I can't stand it! I ... can't!" She cried louder still. It felt lustier than anything she might have imagined--a teasing artificial cock playing at the tender parts of her cock-greedy cunt, working its way up the full length of her hot palpitating slit to her tiny, throbbing clit and running against it maddeningly until, with a sudden groan, Nancy felt the sensitive little bud involuntarily jerking into hardness. She could hear Dan breathing heavily above the sounds of the mind-bending cums of their own voices on the all-pervasive tape recording.

He worked the rubber object up slowly over the mound of her hair-covered pussy and across the flat golden plane of her trembling belly, pausing for a moment as he held it by the base, pushing the thick cleft head of the fake cock up along the sides of her rib cage, playing tantalizingly with the soft, tender area under her uplifted arms.

"Almost like a little pussy there ..." Dan murmured.

Nancy thought she was going to go crazy as she felt the wonderfully soft yet hard consistency of the obscene fake prick moving over her naked heated flesh. She was relieved when it moved from under her arms where it had prodded first one armpit and then the other, running next over her sensuously throbbing tits where it began to rub against the erect nipples, bringing them to a pulsing sensitivity. Her body began a slow, helpless writhing of uncontrolled sensation. Small 

rivulets of sweat began to drip from her forehead, wetting the slick shape of the dildo before her. Her huge tits throbbed up into full, firm roundness and the peaks tweaked up hungrily as the obscenely rubbing dildo made small circles of tingling pleasure around the brown areolas. As the maddening instrument began its downward journey again, she found to her fascination that her body was reaching to absorb its caresses. It dwelled long again on the soft, flat area of her belly, massaging there and in the flexing hollows of her inner thighs, again causing a slow, uncontrollable undulation of her hips and causing her torso to do a strange little shuffling dance upon the soft mattress of Dan's bed. She drew the hot quivering split of her silken pussy wide open to the lustfully leering eyes of her lover-tormentor.

With a chuckle, Dan twisted the dildo in his hands and pushed the end without warning between Nancy's parted thighs and up against the sensitive, twice-fucked ring of her asshole where it nestled between her soft rounded cheeks. The tight, rubbery orifice jerked in surprise, and Nancy tried to screw herself down against the mattress to escape the cruel probe.

"Aaaaaahhhhh! Please ... I can't stand it. It's driving me crazy!" she gasped between clenched teeth.

Dan answered with a laugh as she bucked and squirmed against the worming probe at her clasping asshole. She tried with all her strength to close her legs, squeezing her asscheeks tightly together, but there was no relief; it only made the instrument push harder at her back passage.

"Not today!" she cried out. "Oooohhhh, Dan! Please not today!"

"You must be getting pretty anxious to be fucked by now, Mrs. Connors," Dan declared. "Where do you want it first, in the front or in the back? Or both at once?" Dan asked lustfully, his face a contorted mask of desire. He felt his own cock throbbing painfully against his pants, but he intended to have that pleasure in a minute after he had watched the little performance he had been planning all week long. He was delighted as Nancy Connors writhed out of control on the bed, and his eyes swept over the smooth auburn beauty of her nakedness. Suddenly inspired, he held the fake cock by the center piece, the handle in the form of hanging balls, and fitted the tip of the cock at the mouth of Nancy's soft, curl-rimmed cunthole.

"AAAAAAAAAAARRRRHHHHHHHH!" Nancy cried out as she felt the harsh entry of the hard rubber cock in the wet narrowness of her wide-stretched pussy. She could feel the thick tip, so lifelike in its construction, pushing upward within her, fucking like a real cock into the depths of her cunt. The wickedness and obscenity almost made her faint, and she lay limply. Her legs and thighs trembled as she felt herself totally stuffed by the obscene device, and she began to scream wildly. 

Dan began to make sharp upward thrusts into the cum-slick passage, holding firmly to the base of the dildo.

"NNNNNGHHHH!" he grunted as he thrust harder and harder, sending the speeding hard cock higher and higher up into Nancy's filled young cunt. Dan was easily able to see the huge fake cock entering and exiting between the naked jiggling flesh of Nancy's soft full thighs. He grunted with pleasure at each thrust, watching Nancy and seeing her wild signs of arousal.

Nancy had never in her life felt anything remotely resembling this incredible ravishment. She was being fucked by the most enormous prick she'd ever seen, real or fake, and she loved it! She could feel her clit being pulled downward along with the other wet tissues of her slippery pussy with each upward thrust of the thick rubber dildo, into her devouring cunt. Giant waves of pleasure vibrated through every fiber of her skewered body as the fake cock fucked deeper and deeper up into her unwilling flesh.

"Yes ... do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!" she called to Dan. 

The innocent exterior of Nancy Connors was nothing but a front. Inside she was a seething mass of raw lust and desire!

With long, smooth strokes, Dan lunged the full length of the false prick in a rhythm of debauchery far up into Nancy's dripping hot snatch, while both of them continued to listen to the sounds of their own fucking of only a few months before.

Her passion had now become a blinding force inside her, and her helplessly aroused body felt like an eternal flame.

She was furiously squirming her ass and her pussy toward the invasion of the huge dildo, in an 

indecent invitation for the fucking to continue ... for the pace to be quickened. And Dan, his dark hair flying about in sweat-glistening strands, was thrusting upward with all his might, muttering and cajoling and grunting. He was bucking and screwing the hard rubber cock upward into the clasping entrance of the young redhead's pussy.

At last Nancy felt a compelling force inside her respond to her urgent need. Deep inside her gyrating pussy a spark grew and doubled itself, reproducing and becoming a wild, hot streak of lust within her.

She spread her long tanned legs as wide as possible and let her head lay back, mouth open, eyes rolling back in their sockets. Dan plowed upward into her with the hard instrument.

"OoooooohhhHHHH!" she cried. "Yessss! I'm cumming, you bastard! Do it to me! Stick it in me harder! I'll show you! I'LL SHOW YOU! I'll fucking flood that rubber fucker with my cum juice....AAAAAAAHHHHHHH....FUCK ME....I'M SQUIRTING....OH FUCK!!!"

Nancy's flesh was sweat-slickened and shining in the final convulsive state of her fucking. She could feel her yearning pussy kneading and responding to the fake cock rising inside it--loving it as though it were real--wanting the hardness of the tightly rammed dildo in her cunt, massaging it with powerful contractions. Happily she moved sideways, dancing against the lewd object. Her Golden brown tits bobbed and jiggled, and she was cumming! Her cunt was inundated with waves of pleasure so harsh that Nancy roared like a lioness, feeling the smooth friction of the rubber cock fucking into her and fulfilling her unbidden desire. Her pussy was audibly sucking on the tool violating it. 

"More, more, more, more, more, more!" she screamed as the mind-bending cums had their way with her tormented young body, spreading soothing pleasure to every tiny crevice. 

Dan pulled out the dildo for a few seconds so he could watch Nancy's pussy spray its juice with massive force. He quickly turned her over and raised her up on her knees, her pussy squiring all over his arms. 

"OH FUCK NO!!! PUT IT BACK IN....I'M STILL CUMING....FUCK ME!!!" Instantly her wish was granted and her vagina was filled and being fucked again. Dan continued to grunt, "Ugh....Ugh...Ugh"

To her surprise, she felt hands grab each side of her hips. But if those were hands, where was the dildo. She turned her head to look behind her and saw Dan. Only now he wasn't using the dildo. He was ramming into her with his own penis. 




The Senator Ch. 08



Dan began jerking uncontrollably, screaming "You're a FUCKING WHORE!!! I'VE MADE YOU A FUCKING SLUT!!! SHIIITTTTT, MY BALLS ARE UNLOADKING...AHHHHHHHHHH!!! 

Suddenly Nancy felt a stream of wetness filling her hungry devouring pussy. Dan was ejaculating his semen, draining his balls of all their jizz into her screaming clinching fuckhole. The unexpected splash of fluid caused Nancy to feel another pussy-wrenching cum starting, and 

she gasped for breath as it struck, her entire naked body trembling with lust and flashing hot waves of pink. Her pussy literally spraying fluid everywhere.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhghghhhhhhh!"

Dan pulled out of Nancy's vagina allowing his jerking rod to shoot streams of sperm all her ass. He pulled her up to him so that his cock fell into her butt's cum slick crack, and began fucking her ass crack. Watching the tip of his cock pop up and shoot cum, move down and disappear and then pop up again and shoot another stream of semen which landed in the middle of Nancy's back, her pussy coating his scrotum with cunt juice. After his last load released, he collapsed on the bed, and Nancy fell forward, her pussy still crying out from the fuck it had just received. How they loved playing their little sex games.